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microwaveexplosion · 6 months ago
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webdiggerxxx · 11 months ago
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bartletslesbians · 5 months ago
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The West Wing + text posts (15/?)
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joshdonnas · 2 years ago
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a gifset for every tww episode (in no particular order): mandatory minimums (1x20)
“Josh, you need us, we're standing right here.” “Hi Senator, why don't you take your legislative agenda and shove it up your ass.” “Turns out I was fine.”
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mmaosa · 10 months ago
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makeup by Isamaya Ffrench for the Vivienne Westwood FW 24 show
source: instagram (@isamayaffrench)
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realhousewivesoutofcontext · 5 months ago
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fashionweekhighlights · 10 months ago
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Andreas Kronthaler for Vivienne Westwood AW24 RTW Look 36
Photographer: Umberto Fratini
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bongsavior · 1 year ago
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can't fucking wwaaaaAAAAAAAIIITITTTTTTTTTTT for my eBay xbox 🥰😍😝☺️🥹😈♥️✨
the last time i had an og xbox was in 2008 until my dad left fl and took the console he bought Me for my birthday so he could sell it to buy drugs
SO i'm getting all the goodies i had before And more *rubs hands together*
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passion-of-arts · 4 months ago
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ZUCCHERO SUGAR FORNACIARI | HD Trailer (OmU)
"Zucchero Sugar Fornaciari" aus dem Jahr 2024 ist eine italienische Dokumentation, inszeniert von Valentina Zanella und Giangiacomo De Stefano.
Die Musikdokumentation erzählt über das Leben und die Karriere von Zucchero, einem der größten italienischen Bluesrockmusiker. Mit einer Mischung aus exklusivem Filmmaterial aus Zuccheros Privatarchiv, Aufnahmen seiner weltweiten Tournee und Interviews mit Musikgrößen wie Bono, Sting, Brian May und Andrea Bocelli zeigt der Film Zuccheros Aufstieg zum internationalen Star.
Die Dokumentation erzählt von Zuccheros Kindheit, seinem schwierigen Weg zum Erfolg und den Herausforderungen, die er überwinden musste, darunter Rückschläge, Depressionen und persönliche Zweifel. Zuccheros Musik, die sich zwischen Blues, Soul und Rock bewegt, dient als emotionaler Anker für diese Reise.
Der Film ist nicht nur ein beeindruckendes Porträt des Musikers, sondern auch eine berührende Geschichte über die Kraft der Musik und Zuccheros Fähigkeit, sich trotz innerer Dämonen immer wieder neu zu erfinden.
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jesslovesboats · 5 months ago
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Hello friends, I am back with more reading recommendations for your agonies! Next up we have the long awaited and much requested Sad Boat Fiction list. As with all of my lists, this is NOT exhaustive and there WILL be great books left off, and also you may or may not like these books! I only rec things that I've personally enjoyed or that come highly recommended by trusted friends, but taste in books is incredibly subjective, especially with fiction. If I missed your favorite, please add it in the comments or drop it in my DMs!
Now that I'm feeling more settled in my new job, I will hopefully have a lot more time to make book lists and do more virtual Readers' Advisory. I have lists in the works for women in polar exploration and companion reads for the HBO War series, but if there's something else you would love to see, please send me a message!
Classics of the Genre
At the Mountains of Madness by H.P. Lovecraft
The Terror by Dan Simmons
Moby Dick by Herman Melville
Dark Matter by Michelle Paver
Media Tie-Ins
Who Goes There? (Filmed as The Thing) by John W. Campbell, Jr.
The North Water by Ian McGuire
Cold Skin by Alfred Sánchez Piñol
The Terror by Dan Simmons
Graphic Novels
Whiteout by Greg Rucka
How to Survive in the North by Luke Healy
The Worst Journey in the World- The Graphic Novel Volume 1: Making Our Easting Down adapted by Sarah Airriess from the book by Apsley Cherry-Garrard*
*this is only fiction in the broadest possible sense of the term, but there is a shiny new American version of this book coming out with a gorgeous new cover and you should pre-order it immediately
Science Fiction
The Left Hand of Darkness by Ursula K. LeGuin
Antarctica by Kim Stanley Robinson
Romance
Under a Pole Star by Stef Penney
The Ministry of Time by Kaliane Bradley
My Last Continent by Midge Raymond
Inspired by the Terra Nova Expedition
The Worst Journey in the World- The Graphic Novel Volume 1: Making Our Easting Down adapted by Sarah Airriess from the book by Apsley Cherry-Garrard*
The Birthday Boys by Beryl Bainbridge
Terra Nova: A Play by Ted Tally
Antarctic Navigation by Elizabeth Arthur
*this is only fiction in the broadest possible sense of the term, but there is a shiny new American version of this book coming out with a gorgeous new cover and you should pre-order it immediately
Inspired by the Franklin Expedition
The Rifles by William T. Vollmann
Minds of Winter by Ed O'Loughlin
Solomon Gursky Was Here by Mordecai Richler
On the Proper Use of Stars by Dominique Fortier
Literary Fiction
The Voyage of the Narwhal by Andrea Barrett
Migrations by Charlotte McConaghy
We, The Drowned by Carsten Jensen
Inspired by the Classics
The Route of Ice and Salt by José Luis Zárate
Ahab's Wife by Sena Jeter Naslund
Modern Day Antarctica
How the Penguins Saved Veronica by Hazel Prior
South Pole Station by Ashley Shelby
Where'd You Go, Bernadette by Maria Semple
Polar and Nautical Horror
Where the Dead Wait by Ally Wilkes
Dark Matter by Michelle Paver
Cold Earth by Sarah Moss
The Deep by Nick Cutter
All the White Spaces by Ally Wilkes
Dark Water by Elizabeth Lowry
The Deep by Alma Katsu
Happy reading!
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germanpostwarmodern · 27 days ago
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It is a truism that art history has mostly been written by men with the result that many women artists only now receive the attention they deserve. In recent years the female contribution to abstract art has been highlighted by a number of international exhibitions that finally made visible long excluded artistic positions. Up until April 21, 2025, the Wilhelm-Hack-Museum in Ludwigshafen adds another chapter to this still nascent history by focusing on the women of geometric abstraction: „We Will Go Right Up to the Sun. Female Pioneers of Geometric Abstraction“ gathers some 200 works created between 1914 and 1980 by over 40 artists, among them Sonia Delaunay, Carmen Herrera, Marlow Moss and Sophie Taeuber-Arp. This broad range of artists already indicates that the exhibition spans continents and movements to provide a comprehensive picture of women in geometric bstraction.
Its broadness is also mirrored by the accompanying, bilingual catalogue published by Hirmer Verlag which adds several insightful essays to the extensive portfolio of artists and works in the exhibition: Julia Voss for example offers a historical sketch of 900 years of geometric abstraction by women beginning with Hildegard von Bingen while Maria Louisa Faxedas provides a feminist reading of Geometric Abstraction as a rebuttal of male stereotypes regarding women’s ability to formulate abstract and precise thoughts and translate them into concrete artworks. Co-curator Julia Nebenführ then takes up Faxedas’ concept and discusses the meaning of the line in Sophie Taeuber-Arp’s and Marlow Moss’ oeuvre.
Of particular interest is Andrea Giunta’s overview of female abstract artists in Latin America as it provides both an overview of the manifold artists and movements on the continent but also addresses their difficult situation in the shadows of their husbands, a circumstance that changes only now and results in the unearthing of significant bodies of work.
Exhibition and catalogue hence are perfectly timed and highlight the global contribution of women to geometric abstraction from the Russian Avant-garde up to the relational geometries of Helga Philipp and Mary Vieira. Highly recommended!
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sssammich · 2 months ago
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collateral ch7
hello here's a quick update
chapter 7 on ao3
samfic: collateral is the main tag for all the other tumblr parts
ok thx bye
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Lena and Jack returned from their honeymoon a few days ago. She didn’t want to know this, but she was the maid of honor, so of course she knew. Yet as soon as the newlyweds landed back in National City, Kara had a text waiting from her best friend requesting a much-needed catch up. 
She wanted to say no, the month-long distance had become somewhat of a healing balm for her heart. It really did help that Lena was out of sight for Kara to keep her out of mind. It wasn’t foolproof, of course, but she appreciated the reprieve. It was one thing to pine after her best friend, but now that Lena was married, she’d never felt more pathetic. Perhaps she was more pathetic for carrying a torch for her best friend after so many years, but Kara found that she couldn’t let go. 
The truth of the matter was that she just couldn’t leave Lena. Lena could leave her, and she would allow it. Welcomed it, even. But she simply couldn’t be the one to step away first.
So here she was, waiting in front of their favorite Chinese restaurant, their agreed upon dinner destination for the evening. She scanned the passing crowds of pedestrians down the riverwalk, wondering if any of them knew how she felt. If they, too, had somehow wrangled their heart in a mess of loving the wrong person. 
When Lena came into view, Kara instantly stopped her pacing, clammy hands set on her waist so she stopped fiddling. 
Kara opened her arms and Lena jumped into them for a fierce hug, squeezing her best friend tightly in her arms, basking in the weight of Lena surrounding her. She was only human, after all. 
“I really thought you’d look like a lobster by now,” Kara teased as they pulled apart. 
“Do you honestly think I would go out into the sun willingly? You know I would never subjugate my Irish complexion to the sun like that.” 
Kara shook her head just as she pulled the door open for the both of them, exaggerating her bow and eliciting a giggle from Lena. They were seated quickly, 
“So what have you been up to?” Lena asked, placing her napkin on her lap. Kara opened her mouth to answer, flashes of her days sitting alone came to mind only to be superseded by her trysts with Andrea. She shut her mouth, lips forming into a thin line. 
“You know, stuff.” 
Lena’s brow quirked upward, and Kara knew there was a probing question at the tip of the other woman’s tongue. 
“I find that hard to believe.” 
She shook her head. “It’s just much of the same ol’, same ol’. Not really worth talking about my boring life. Not when you just got back from your trip.” 
Moss green eyes narrowed slightly, studying her, but Kara put up her best smile. 
“It was lovely,” Lena fawned eventually, seemingly willing to play along, recounting stories about their various destinations dotting southern Europe and Northern Africa. They fell into easy conversation after that just as Kara fell into her role. The teasing and the joking and the questions came out smoothly enough, so to Kara, that too was enough. 
She was just about to dig into a potsticker when her phone buzzed on the table. A message popped up with a message from Andrea. 
Do you have dinner plans? 
She frowned before quickly picking up and thumbing back a response. 
Yeah. Sorry
No apologies necessary. Talk soon.
“Sorry about that,” she mumbled, accompanying it with an equally apologetic grin, before turning her phone face down and resuming how she spooned some more rice on her plate. 
“Everything alright?” Lena asks, chopsticks held up in mid-air.
“Yeah, yeah. Andrea just wanted to know if I had dinner plans, which—” she paused with a slight shrug and a huffed laugh, eyeing their table. “Obviously, I already do.” 
Lena hummed and offered her a nod. Then, coolly, she asked, “Is that anything?” 
“Is what anything?” 
Lena only rolled her eyes, resting her chin on the heel of her palm. “You and Andrea. You two were awfully cozy at the wedding. Fast friends and all.” 
She should probably deny everything now, nip whatever ideas Lena might have about her and Andrea in the bud. But something niggled in the back of her mind with the way Lena watched her as she waited for a response. 
“Nah.” She shook her head, taking a sip of her water, mouth suddenly parched. “I mean, I don’t think so.” 
“You don’t know?” 
“We just hang out sometimes.” She did not elaborate that they have only mostly hung out in each other's bed or couch. A few times on Andrea’s kitchen counter and once on her living room floor.
“That’s—honestly, I’m a little surprised.” 
Her brows knitted together. “What do you mean?” 
Lena shrugged. “Just didn’t think you two would get along so easily. Andrea can be prickly, I suppose. And you’re…light.”  
“Light,” she echoed. 
Lena laughed a little to herself. “I don’t mean anything by it, darling. I’m just saying that you’re easygoing and bright and she’s a bit of a brooder, that’s all.” 
That was a bit of a surprise to Kara, if she was being honest. Perhaps it was due to the fact that she didn’t see this brooding Andrea on their way to a bed. Or when they spent evenings without sex on the table, the conversations remained surface level, safe. 
It reminded Kara that how either of them knew Andrea were not the same at all. 
“Well, we just hang out,” she reaffirmed. 
“That’s good.” Lena stuffed a potsticker in her mouth and chewed carefully, slowly, and every second pricked Kara’s brain. “You know you can be with whomever you want, darling. You know I’ll support you.”
“Even if I ended up with Andrea?” she asked, curiosity getting the best of her.
Lena tipped her head to the side, sitting back in her chair before clearing her throat. “Of course. However, I’m well within my rights as your best friend to give her the shovel talk if such a thing arises.” 
Kara huffed out a snort and shook her head. “Shouldn’t you also give me the shovel talk? She’s your friend, too.”
It was then that Lena pushed herself up and took another bite of her food before settling her chopsticks on the side of her plate. She met Kara’s eyes. “Yeah, maybe. But she’s not my favorite.” 
Lena's smile was radiant and playful and everything she wanted.
Kara wished she hadn’t said a thing.
After dinner, Kara and Lena parted ways when Kara declined Lena’s offer to drive her back to her apartment and instead opted to walk to the train station and go home that way. 
“Are you sure?” Lena asked. “You know it’s no trouble. I’m happy to do it.” 
Kara's phone buzzed in her hand and interrupted her thoughts. She glanced down to try and see who it was, surprised to find Andrea texting her. 
Andrea: Oh my god are you at dinner with her right now? 
“Um, it’s nice out,” she said finally, dragging her eyes away from her phone screen to the expectant eyes of her best friend. “The walk would be nice, and I need to digest.” 
Lena regarded her for a second before pulling back and nodding, situating herself in the driver’s seat. “Alright. Text me when you get home?” 
“You, too.” 
Kara stepped back from the driver’s side window, shoving her fists in the pockets of her jacket and flashing Lena her best smile. She then took a hand out and waved goodbye as Lena drove away from the curb just to stop at the nearby traffic intersection. Kara refused to move from her spot, but otherwise answered the phone when it buzzed in her pocket. 
“Hello,” she said, not bothering to look at the caller ID somehow already knowing who it was. 
Sure enough, the dulcet tone of Andrea’s voice came through the phone. “Is she still there? Please tell me she is.” 
She sighed deeply before turning on her heel and walking towards the direction of the station. “You’re literally the worst. And no, she’s not. She just left.” 
“You didn’t go with her?” 
“You’re so annoying.” 
“You have a funny way of expressing your appreciation for my company.” 
Perhaps she should have hung up then and there. For whatever friendship she and Andrea may have forged since the wedding, there was something unnerving about Andrea’s relentless pursuit of antagonizing Kara at every turn. 
Still, the thought of being alone tonight after seeing Lena for the first time felt worse than entertaining Andrea’s presence. So she swallowed her pride. 
“I can express my appreciation at my apartment, if you’re free later.” 
Silence draped over their phone call and Kara waited, wondering what the other woman was thinking. 
“I’ll be by around ten, querida.” 
Kara opened her door to Andrea wearing jeans and a blue sleeveless blouse, emphasizing the blue in her eyes. For someone who was meeting Kara at ten o’clock at night, she looked much more put together than Kara who stood in her sweats and t-shirt. 
“You look like a frat boy.” 
She stepped aside, a frown on her face. “Uh, thanks?”
Andrea crossed the threshold and passed her by, placing her purse on the couch and glancing around Kara’s apartment. 
“That wasn’t a compliment.” 
Kara shook her head and knew that if she could put up with Andrea’s random judgment comments, she could do anything. She handed Andrea a glance of red wine after they made their way to her kitchen island.
“Didn't really take you for a booty call, Pulitzer." Andrea took a sip of her drink, twisting her glass by the stem.
She scrunched her face.
"Relax," Andrea said, walking towards her, raising a hand to catch Kara's chin between her index finger and thumb. "I need you loose and limber."
"You're such a bitch."
"Ooh, dirty talk."
She rolled her eyes, but there was now a reluctant smile on her face.
"There she is," Andrea smirked with satisfaction. "You done pouting like a baby?"
Kara huffed. "I wasn't pouting like a baby. I was just tired."
“Mm. Pining after a married woman does that to you,” Andrea said with a shrug. “Or so I've heard.” 
“I wasn't pining! Besides, I thought you were gonna help me out."
The other woman rolled her eyes, leaning against the kitchen island and folding one arm under the other so she could hold her glass up. "Alright, you have a minute to talk about it."
"Not really much to talk about. She’s-they're back from their honeymoon, of course had the time of their life probably. I was kinda dreading seeing her, but it turned out better than I thought. I was really hoping that all this time she was gone would've helped, but just seeing her again—"
"Not as strong as you thought, huh?"
Her jaw had dropped, but the pointed look Andrea threw her way had her indignation deflate. "No, guess not."
Silence sat between them, Andrea watching her while Kara stared off into space. Then Andrea downed the rest of her wine and placed the glass back on the counter.
"Alright, minute's up."
Kara's jaw dropped again, shock plastered on her face. Then she shook her head because if nothing else, she knew what she was getting with Andrea. "You are kind of terrible, you know that?"
“Say less. Please.” Andrea put a hand up. Kara effectively shut up. When Andrea pointed towards her bedroom she only nodded and followed quietly after as Andrea made herself at home. 
“Should we set some boundaries?” she asked, situating herself by her bedroom dresser. 
Andrea scoffed and turned at her incredulously. “What is this, a romcom?” 
“No? But we're not dating and it's just sex.” 
Sitting on the edge of Kara’s bed, Andrea leaned down and carefully tugged her heels off of her feet to reveal red polished toenails. “Those already sound like boundaries to me.”
“Can you stop joking for a second?” 
"That's rich, coming from the one instating boundaries about hooking up after we've already been hooking up for like a month because the object of your affections returned from her honeymoon." She bristled at the comment, the tips of her ears blooming red, but didn't say anything. The other woman leaned further back slightly on one arm as she studied Kara. “Has it ever occurred to you that whatever this exchange is has less to do with your broken heart and more to do with how thoroughly I want to be fucked?”
When Kara didn’t immediately say anything, Andrea only pulled her blouse off to reveal smooth soft skin and a matching blue silk bra. Kara simply gaped at her before she was able to reel herself back from gawking. 
Andrea just laughed as she leaned further down on her elbows, showing off her body. “Good. That's the correct response. Now, come on, I want to come at least three times tonight for my troubles.”
Kara shook her head before she walked towards Andrea, her legs brushing up against Andrea’s now bare feet. She then pulled her shirt off and revealed her own naked body, smirking all the while when Andrea’s eyes drank her in, Kara’s ego.  
“That’s more like it.” 
“Shut up,” she said without much bite before crawling over Andrea and meeting their lips together. This was the transaction. She put up with Andrea's mouth and, in turn, she gave back just as good with hers. Enough for three. At least.
It was not a smart or healthy coping mechanism to punctuate the time she spent with Lena by getting in bed with Andrea. Yet she couldn’t help herself because at least Andrea made her forget. At least she was able to open her eyes to blue-green eyes that looked nothing like that of her best friend’s and it gave her a little bit of hope. 
More than anything, she needed that little bit of hope if she had any chance of surviving this heartbreak. 
It was a little after midnight when they finished, easily reaching and surpassing Andrea's demands. Kara slouched against her headboard just as Andrea threw the covers back and began searching for her clothes. Kara's eyes narrowed on all the spots and bruises she'd marked on Andrea's chest and stomach and inner thighs. An odd sense of pride overcame her at the satisfaction she heartily gave the other woman, only to be brought back down with the burning shame that she wished it was Lena parading around her room with all of her marks.
Fully clothed, Andrea didn't look like she'd just been fucked well and thoroughly, save perhaps for the tousled way her hair has been thrown in a messy bun. Kara stayed on her side of the bed and simply watched until Andrea placed her foot in her heels and headed towards her.
"Heading out?" she asked needlessly. Andrea responded by sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Mmhmm. I have a couple of early meetings in the office."
She nodded, uncertain on how to proceed next.
"Listen, I'll text you next when I'm free."
She nodded again.
"In the meantime, do me a favor and don't text Lena this week."
She opened her mouth to protest, but Andrea placed her hand on Kara's mouth.
"If she texts you, text her back—don't be an asshole. But don't text her first. Or call, for that matter."
"What?" she asked, after Andrea brought her hand back down.
"Set some boundaries."
She pushed herself up, the sheet covering her chest falling to her lap. "She's my best friend, I can't just—I can't just ignore her!"
"Is that what I said?"
"She'll know something's up," she reasoned, though her voice was weak.
"Then don't let her find out. You've spent god knows how long hiding your feelings from her, what's another one?"
Kara's body slumped back down against the headboard, her eyes focused on some blur behind Andrea's shoulder.
"You wanted my help, this is it. Take it or leave it."
"Is this my only option?"
Andrea let out a dry laugh, stretching her neck. "Of course not. You can always come clean and see what happens with that or quit her cold turkey and fuck off to a different part of the globe."
She sighed and shut her eyes, knew that Andrea was right. When she opened her eyes, Andrea was staring right into her.
"Why do all of those options suck?" Her voice was hoarse with the threat of tears lodged in her throat.
In a rare moment of softness, Andrea reached out to unfurl one of Kara's fists and caressed her palm. "Because she's not yours, querida."
The words hit her like a bullet to the head, a sobering shock to her system, each of Andrea's words wreaking havoc inside of her.
Andrea wordlessly leaned over and kissed her on the cheek before walking out of her bedroom. Kara's ears strained to listen to the sound of Andrea's heels, each step assured and confident, before she heard the turn of her front door opening and closing with a thud.
Only when she was truly alone did she cover her eyes and allowed the tears to spill.
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noh07 · 2 months ago
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updated list of mixed name ideas (nov 5, 2024)
in this list, there's any type of names (mostly for english-speaking people though): typical first names, noun names, mythology names, etc.
i sorted them into three categories: androgynous, feminine and masculine.
if you have more ideas of names for trans folks, writers, etc, just lemme know! (Can also be not-so-cool names for the writers, we need them for the asshole side characters :3)
i will update the list every time I have a lot of new name suggestions. you can always find the newest list under the tag #updated name list on my profile, which is currently this one.
(alphabetical list with 712 mixed names under the cut)
--- androgynous ---
Addie/Eddie
Aki
Alex
Alexis
Alli/Allie/Ally
Am/Em
Amethyst
Ares
Ari
Artemis
Ash
Asher
Aster
Azure
Basil
Beluga
Bennie/Benny
Bermuda
Bev
Beverly
Billie
Blair/Blaire
Calypso
Caramel
Cat
Cave
Celeste
Charlie
Chrissy
Coco
Crimson
Crow
Diamond
Edie
Eli
Ellori/Ellory
Emerald
Emerson
Emi/Emmie/Emmy
Evie
Finn
Forest/Forrest
Frances/Francis
Garnet
Gem
Goldie
Gray/Grey
Hayden
Hunter
Indigo
Jackie/Jacky
Jade
Jamie
Jess
Jessie
Jupiter
Lark
Lenny
Lori/Lorie/Lory
Lou
Louie
Mag
Maggot
Mars
Mauve
Max
Meadow
Mercury
Mika
Miko
Mizu
Moss
Neptune
Noah
Nori
Nyx
Ollie
Onyx
Opal
Paris
Quinn
Rafa
Rain/Raine
Raven
Reg
Remi
Remu
Robin
Rocky
Ronni/Ronnie/Ronny
Sage
Saturn
Shilo/Shiloh
Silver/Sylver
Sky/Skye
Snow
Val
Venus
Vin
Vinny/Vinnie
Wilson
Wither
--- feminine ---
Abby
Abigail
Adelaide
Adeline
Agatha
Aileen/Eileen
Aimee/Amy
Alana
Alena
Alessia
Alexa
Alexia
Alexandra
Alice
Alissa
Alli/Allie/Ally
Alura
Amalia
Amber
Amelia
Amelie
Amethyst
Amity
Andromeda
Anela
Angela
Angelina
Angeline
Angie
Anika/Annika
Anisa
Anita
Anna
Ann/Anne
Annie
Anastasia
Andrea/Andreea
Antheia
Arabella
Artemis
Ashley
Astra
Atlanta
Audrey
Aurora
Autumn
Azura
Bailey
Becky
Bella
Belle
Beluga
Bettie/Betty
Beverly
Billie
Brenda
Brie
Calypso
Candace/Candice
Caramel
Carla/Karla
Carmen
Carol
Carolina
Caroline
Catherine
Celeste
Celestia
Celina/Selena/Selina
Celine/Selene/Seline
Charlotte
Christina/Kristina
Christine/Kristine
Claire
Clara/Clarah
Chloe/Chloé/Cloe
Cindy
Cissy
Cora/Corah
Dana
Daniela/Daniella
Danielle
Dalia/Daliah
Daria
Darla
Debbie
Debora/Deborah
Delilah
Diamond
Diana
Dianne
Dora/Dorah
Dorothy
Eburia
Eclipse
Eda
Elena
Eleanor/Elenor
Elisa/Eliza
Elise
Elizabeth
Ella
Ember
Emerson
Emery
Emi/Emmie/Emmy
Emilia
Emilie/Emily
Emma
Esme
Esmeralda
Euphemia
Euphoria
Eva
Evie
Evelyn
Felicia
Fenya
Finya
Fia
Fiona
Francisca/Franziska
Freya
Fuchsia
Gaia
Georgia
Gina
Ginny/Jeanie
Hanna/Hannah
Harmony
Hazel
Heather
Hecate
Helena
Helene
Hera
Hestia
Holly
Hope
Iana
Irena
Irene
Iris
Isa
Isabel/Isabelle
Isabela/Isabella
Ivonne/Yvonne
Ivory
Ivy
Izzy
Jade
Janice
Jasmin/Jasmine
Jenna
Jennifer
Jenny
Joelle
Joelina
Jolene
Julia
Julianne
Julie
Juliet/Juliette
Juniper
Kaia/Kaya
Katarina/Katharina
Kathy/Katy
Kelly
Kira
Lana
Lara/Larah
Laura
Lauren
Laurel
Lavender
Lena
Leia/Leya
Levina
Levinia
Lia
Liana
Liara
Lilac
Lili/Lilli/Lilly/Lily
Lilian/Lilien
Lilith
Lisa
Liv
Livi
Livia
Liz
Lizzie/Lizzy
Loanne
Lola
Lorelei
Lori/Lorie/Lory
Louisa/Luisa
Louise/Luise
Luce/Luz
Lucy
Luna
Lydia
Maggie/Meggie
Meg
Madeline
Maira/Myra
Mara/Marah
Margaret
Marge
Marla
Marlene
Maria/Mariah
Marie/Mary
Marina
Mauve
Melanie
Melissa
Mellie/Melly
Meryem
Mia
Michelle
Milly
Mina
Minerva
Minnie
Miriam
Mona
Monica
Naira/Nyra
Nancy
Natalia
Natalie
Natasha
Nellie/Nelly
Nessie
Nina
Noelle
Nora/Norah
Nori
Nyx
Oliv/Olive
Olivia
Ollie
Paris
Pascale
Patricia
Paula
Peggy
Penelope/Pinelopy
Penny
Petunia
Philippa
Pia
Pippa
Polly
Poppy
Queenie
Ramona
Rania
Rebecka
Regina
Robin
Rose
Roxana
Roxanne
Ruby
Safira/Saphira
Sandra
Sara/Sarah
Sari
Serena
Silvia/Sylvia
Sofia/Sophia
Sofie/Sophie
Stella
Stephanie/Stephany
Tara/Tarah
Tatiana/Tatyana
Tess
Tessa
Tia
Tiana
Tina
Valerie/Valery
Vanessa
Vela
Venus
Vera
Veronica
Victoria
Viola
Violet/Violette
Viona
Vivian
Viviana
Willow
Xandria
Xenia
Yana
Yasmin/Yasmine
Zehra
Zoe/Zoé/Zoey
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Achilles
Aiden
Aion
Alex
Alexander
Amon
Angelo
Angelino
Anthony
Anton
Arcturus
Ares
Asher
Audrey
Ben
Benjamin
Bennie/Benny
Benson
Bill
Billie/Billy
Bob
Bobby
Brendan/Brendon
Brian
Bruno
Calvin
Carl/Karl
Chad
Charles
Charlie
Chase
Chester
Chris
Chrissy
Christopher
Conan
Damian
Dan
Daniel
Dave
David
Davon/Devon
Dionysos
Don
Donald
Dorian
Dylan
Elia/Elijah
Elio
Eliot/Elliot/Elliott
Emerson
Emilio
Erion
Evan
Felix
Fred
Freddie/Freddy
Gian/Jan
Gus
Hannibal
Harald/Harold/Herald/Herold
Harry
Hendrick/Henrick
Henry
Hunter
Ian
Icarus
Jace
Jade
Jack
Jackie/Jacky
Jaden/Jayden
James
Jamie
Jasper
Jay
Jeremy
Jerry
Jimmy
Joe
Joel
Joey
John
Johnny
Jona/Jonah
Jonas
Jones
Julian/Julien
Julius
Jupiter
Justin
Kevin
Lance
Larry
Laurence/Lawrence
Lee
Lenny
Leo
Linus
Logan
Lori/Lorie/Lory
Louis/Luis
Louie
Lucc/Luke
Lucas/Lukas
Luigi
Marc
Marco
Mario
Mars
Max
Mercury
Michael
Mickey
Mike
Milo
Nathan
Neptune
Nick
Nico/Niko/Nikko
Noah
Noel
Oliver
Ollie
Orion
Paris
Pascal
Patrick
Paul
Pete
Peter
Philip/Philipp/Phillip
Ray
Raymond
Reg
Reginald
Regulus
Remi
Remus
Rick
Ricky
Rob
Robbie/Robby
Robin
Ron
Ronald
Ronni/Ronnie/Ronny
Rubeus
Sam
Sammy
Samuel
Saturn
Sean/Shaun/Shawn
Sebastian
Simon
Sirius
Stephan
Steve
Steven
Theodore
Thomas
Tim
Timmy
Toby
Tom
Tommy
Tony
Valentine
Victor
Vince
Vincent
Wilson
Yan
Zach/Zack
Zeus
If you want me to add meanings, origins, etc., just tell me ^^
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zackthebrown2 · 3 months ago
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time for me to be your friendly neighborhood crypt keeper. here are some horror/horror adjacent short films arranged by run time to watch for halloween!
Ashes of Doom (1970) - dir. Grant Munro (2:09) Banshee (2021) - dir. Matt Ditko (5:25) Bone Mother (2018) - dir Sylvie Trouvé & Dale Hayward (8:24) Bad Peter (2018) - dir. Zach Strauss (8:56) NYGHIL (2023) - dir. Robin Zeeb (9:43) He Took His Skin Off for Me (2014) - dir. Ben Aston (11:31) Possibly in Michigan (1983) - dir. Cecilia Condit (11:46) My House Walk-Through (2016) - dir. PiroPito (12:00) Sweet Meats (2023) - dir. Rebecca Myshrall (12:26) O, Glory! (2022) - dir. Charlie Edwards-Moss & Joe Williams (15:36) Whitetail (2022) - dir. Josh Minyard (15:52) The Dumb Waiter (1979) - dir. Robert Bierman (17:36) Home Education (2016) - dir. Andrea Niada (23:25)
notes and comments below:
Ashes of Doom - This is actually a Canadian anti-smoking PSA, but I loved how campy it is.
Banshee - Not overly scary, but the last few moments are excellent.
Bone Mother - A nice little stop-motion short featuring Baba Yaga.
Bad Peter - This was made in 2018, but anything with rogue/malevolent AI seems especially prescient these days.
NYGHIL - This is actually the second in a series of three (so far) shorts that takes place in the same cosmic horror universe, but this one is my favorite. Very little narration/exposition, but the visuals are great.
He Took His Skin Off for Me - Have you ever watched a quirky indie romance and thought, "I wish someone in this relationship had the first layer of their skin removed so that their bloody muscles were continuously exposed?" If so, this short is for you.
Possibly in Michigan - It's a cliché description, but this has the vibe of an Adult Swim short except that it was made in the 80s.
My House Walk-Through - A bit of a slow burn, but incredibly well done.
Sweet Meats - Not to oversell it, but this short made me say, "What the fuck," several times out loud.
O, Glory! - Set in the 70s while also nailing the 70s film aesthetic.
White Tail - The pacing and increasing tension are great with the (almost) lack of a soundtrack really adding to the mood.
The Dumb Waiter - Directed by the guy who made Vampire's Kiss (starring Nicolas Cage), this short made 9 years earlier is a moody home apartment invasion drenched in 70s film grain.
Home Education - This short's premise is simple (How would a mother and daughter living in an EXTREMELY insular home schooled environment deal with the death of the father?), but how it goes about revealing the home life and the mother-daughter relationship is excellent.
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falcemartello · 8 months ago
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IL PARADOSSO DEL TOTALITARISMO
di Andrea Zhok
Da tempo la strategia narrativa neoliberale, di matrice angloamericana, passa attraverso due mosse:
1) il tentativo di definire il mondo liberale come l’unico mondo possibile, per cui, nel lungo periodo non c’è alternativa (da Fukuyama alla Thatcher), e 2) il tentativo di sussumere tutte le forme di vita, tutte le organizzazioni politiche e tutti gli impianti culturali che pretendono di non ridursi al paradigma liberale come “illiberali-e-dunque-totalitari”.
Finiscono così nel calderone degli “illiberali-e-dunque-totalitari” ogni religione che pretenda di essere più che fatto privato (es.: l’Islam), tutti i paesi che pretendono di mantenere sovranità senza genuflettersi all’impero americano (Cina, Russia, Iran, Corea del Nord ma poi anche, a seconda di come girano i governi, Cuba, Venezuela, Bielorussia, Ungheria, Serbia, Sudafrica, ecc.), e poi tutte le ideologie che hanno storicamente rigettato l’impianto liberale (socialismo/comunismo in primis, conservatorismi pre-liberali dove esistono, e nella modesta misura in cui hanno elaborato una teoria, i fascismi tra le due guerre).
Naturalmente gli elementi che compaiono in questo calderone presentano, a chi voglia prendersi la briga di guardarli da vicino, una miriade di soluzioni politiche, istituzionali e culturali diverse, ma questo per la narrazione neoliberale è irrilevante: su di essi ricade la scomunica dell’“illiberalità-e-dunque-totalitarismo”.
Ci si ritrova così con il seguente quadro, altamente ironico, per cui il liberalismo, l’unica ideologia che si pretende l’ultima e definitiva verità della storia, da estendersi in forma planetaria, denuncia tutte le altre culture e soluzioni politiche della storia come “totalitarie”.
✅In sostanza l’unica cultura che oggi ha pretese realisticamente totalitarie denuncia tutti gli altri come totalitari.
E siccome in una visione totalitaria, ciò che appartiene alla propria ortodossia è per definizione il Bene, le società liberali (oggi neoliberali) riescono con perfetta serenità e buona coscienza a prodursi in spettacolari doppiopesismi, in un profluvio di doppi standard, perché i nostri delitti sono errori contingenti, i vostri ignobili abiezioni, i nostri massacri sono danni collaterali, i vostri espressione di malvagità innata, le nostre proteste interne sono tafferugli di minoranze ingrate, le vostre sono manifestazione popolare di un anelito alla libertà, ecc. ecc.
La denuncia neoliberale di “tutti i totalitarismi” è la perfetta esemplificazione del proverbiale bue che dà del cornuto all’asino.
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battyaboutbooksreviews · 7 months ago
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🌈 Queer Books Coming Out in June 2024 🌈
🌈 Good morning, my bookish bats, and happy Pride Month!! Struggling to keep up with all the amazing queer books coming out this month? Here are a FEW of the stunning, diverse queer books you can add to your TBR before the year is over. Remember to #readqueerallyear! Happy reading!
[ Release dates may have changed. ]
❤️ The Shadow of Summer - Marlon Yelich 🧡 Of Stardust - (ed) Avrah C. Baren 💛 The Ballad of Jacquotte Delahaye - Briony Cameron 💚 Triple Sec - T.J. Alexander 💙 Same Difference - E.J. Copperman 💜 The Pull of the Tide - Various ❤️ The Misadventures of Getting Lainey a Date - Eija Jimenez 🧡 Surface Pressure - Adrian J. Smith & Neen Cohen 💛 Mirrored Heavens - Rebecca Roanhorse 💙 The Fire Within Them - Matthew Ward 💜 One and Done - Frederick Smith 🌈 Digging for Destiny - Jenna Jarvis
❤️ She Who Brought the Storm - Vaela Denarr & Micah Iannandrea 🧡 Tristan and Lancelot: A Tale of Two Knights - James Persichetti & L.S. Biehler 💛 London on My Mind - Clara Alves (translated by Nina Perrotta) 💚 The Deep Dark - Molly Knox Ostertag 💙 Furious - Jamie Pacton & Rebecca Podos 💜 Gay the Pray Away - Natalie Naudus ❤️ Such A Small World - Jordan Clayden-Lewis 🧡 Make It Count: My Fight to Become the First Transgender Olympic Runner - CeCé Telfer 💛 Cicada Summer - Erica McKeen 💙 We Used to Live Here - Marcus Kliewer 💜 Dandelion - Merlina Garance 🌈 The Curse of the Goddess - C.C. González
❤️ The Schoolmaster - Jessica Tvordi 🧡 Cigarette Lemonade - Connor de Bruler 💛 Coil of Boughs - Penny Moss 💚 Ballad for Jasmine Town - Molly Ringle 💙 Asking for a Friend - Ronnie Riley 💜 Pleasure Principle - Madeleine Cravens ❤️ Perfect Revenge - Jessica Burkhart 🧡 Lockjaw - Matteo L. Cerilli 💛 Markless - C.G. Malburi 💙 Queer Art - Gemma Rolls-Bentley 💜 Morally Straight - Mike De Socio 🌈 Our Bodies Electric - Zackary Vernon
❤️ Love Is All - Various 🧡 Becoming Ted - Matt Cain 💛 Annie LeBlanc Is Not Dead Yet - Molly Morris 💚 Dear Cisgender People: A Guide to Trans Allyship and Empathy - Kenny Ethan Jones 💙 Pole Position - Rebecca J. Caffery 💜 Something to be Proud Of - Anna Zoe Quirke ❤️ Hot Hires - Nan Campbell, Alaina Erdell, Jesse J. Thoma 🧡 Lord of the Empty Isles - Jules Arbeaux 💛 Kissing Girls on Shabbat - Sara Glass 💙 When You Smile - Melissa Brayden 💜 We Could Be Heroes - Philip Ellis 🌈 But How Are You, Really - Ella Dawson
❤️ A Bluestocking's Guide to Decadence - Jess Everlee 🧡 Take All of Us - Natalie Leif 💛 One Killer Problem - Justine Pucella Winans 💚 Why Are People Into That? - Tina Horn 💙 Free to Be: Understanding Kids & Gender Identity - Jack Turban 💜 Lady Eve's Last Con - Rebecca Fraimow ❤️ Sea of Broken Glass - Jenna Pine 🧡 Rapunzella, Or, Don't Touch My Hair - Ella McLeod 💛 Wolfpitch - Balazs Lorinczi 💙 Looking for a Sign - Susie Dumond 💜 Director's Cut - Carlyn Greenwald 🌈 Wish You Weren't Here - Erin Baldwin
❤️ Act Two - Rochelle Wolf 🧡 Unexploded Remnants - Elaine Gallagher 💛 The Stars Want Blood - Morgan Lawson 💚 Shadows Dark and Deadly - Andrea Marie Johnson 💙 Design of Darkness - R.D. Pires 💜 Two Sides to Every Murder - Danielle Valentine ❤️ Meet Me in the Sky - Jeffrey K. Davenport 🧡 A Shore Thing - Joanna Lowell 💛 The Lions' Den - Iris Mwanza 💙 Under the Dragon Moon - Mawce Hanlin 💜 A Sea of Wolves - Sarah Street 🌈 Saints of Storm and Sorrow - Gabriella Buba
❤️ Private Rites - Julia Armfield 🧡 Everyone I Kissed Since You Got Famous - Mae Marvel 💛 The Stars Too Fondly - Emily Hamilton 💚 Keeping Carmen Ruiz - Alyson Root 💙 Cuckoo - Gretchen Felker-Martin 💜 Heartwaves - Anita Kelly ❤️ Bound to the Wild Fae - Tavia Lark 🧡 Four Squares - Bobby Finger 💛 The Ghost of Us - James L. Sutter 💙 Poison in Their Hearts - Laura Sebastian 💜 Puppy Love - Elle Sprinkle 🌈 Hot Summer - Elle Everhart
❤️ Liddy-Jean Marketing Queen and the Matchmaking Scheme - Mari SanGiovanni 🧡 All Friends Are Necessary - Tomas Moniz 💛 Six of Sorrow - Amanda Linsmeier 💚 Shanghai Murder - Jessie Chandler 💙 PROUD - Anthology 💜 Little Rot - Akwaeke Emezi ❤️ Fling - Deja Elise 🧡 Too Many Stars to Count - Frances M. Thompson 💛 Rakesfall - Vajra Chandrasekera 💙 The Unrelenting Earth - Kritika H. Rao 💜 Freakslaw - Jane Flett 🌈 Please Stop Trying to Leave Me - Alana Saab
❤️ A Sense of Shifting - Coco Romack, Yael Malka 🧡 Moonstorm - Yoon Ha Lee 💛 Now, Conjurers - Freddie Kölsch 💚 Hide No More - Rita Potter 💙 Running Close to the Wind - Alexandra Rowland 💜 The Afterlife of Mal Caldera - Nadi Reed Perez ❤️ Her, Him & I - Christian Weissmann 🧡 The Sons of El Rey - Alex Espinoza 💛 Show Me Your Teeth - Amy Marsden 💙 Defeating Demons and Breaking Up With My Boyfriend - Dylan James 💜 For Real - Alexis Hall 🌈 The Clarity of Light - Jade Church
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