#antifamagneto

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kela de thaym:  I can tell you understand what an honor this will be, to have your tiny necks snapped by the Kela De Thaym! That's why you're so eager. I can appreciate that, and so does my audience!

us: i mean i’d let u snap my neck really. 

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antifamagneto replied to your post: I’ve worn a kippah that one of my friends made me...

if it helps at all, there’s a woman at my reform temple who wears a kippah to services!

I know women do; I have two women at my shul who do, but it’s still considered a man’s garment, and it makes me uncomfortable to wear it?

Like, some days even pants make me uncomfortable to wear as someone who isn’t a man.

[jedijenkins]

wait he said there would be gay characters please gimme the source I was losing hope

http://www.thedailybeast.com/jj-abrams-gay-characters-coming-to-star-wars

Naturally I don’t want to get mine or anyone’s hopes up, especially bc i think it’s a bit loosey goosey, statement wise, but it’s definitely more affirmation than any other recurring writer/director would dare speak without some knowledge it’s something he is allowed to do

 and since we know jj abrams strongly supported a black main character/john boyega’s hiring when other people involved in the franchise didn’t want it, it wouldn’t be completely foolish to trust that he’ll at least give us queer side characters, since he seems so focused on mindful inclusivity, per se. 

this is actually one of the main reasons cishets aren’t happy with jj sometimes because he apparently focuses too much on “fanservice” ? 

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antifamagneto replied to your photo: A good blep

MOTION BLUR BLEP

he bleps so fast

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sionna & miriam, some gays pt2

Featuring Sionna Maechca and Miriam Tabris ( @antifamagneto )

She's seen Miriam fight before. It's nothing new, especially to them. They fight all the time, in a variety of places against a variety of foes with their motley crew. There isn't anything inherently special about seeing Miriam fight.

This fight, though, is completely different.

Sionna can't stop moving or risk being gutted by a darkspawn's rusty blade. She dances, light on her feet: her massive great sword cuts two of the vile creatures clean in half. They stumble, falling to the ground with a meaty thud. They're surrounded by a horde of the damned darkspawn. Sionna, Miriam (Sionna spent a lot of her time contemplating her, to her own bemusement), Wynne (her magic felt odd on Sionna's skin, akin to her grandmother's, but... older), and Shale (who wouldn't stop calling her by odd titles that weren't her name), had marched into this together.

So they fight.

Miriam moves like a devil freed from the pits of the earth.

More accurately: her short dark hair is a blur about her face as she whirls and flips her swords to viciously rip apart the torso of a darkspawn, only to duck low and sweep her legs to knock another off balance. She doesn't have to stand to cut off its head with one ferocious blow. She blocks one blade and uses the darkspawn's momentum against it to let it crash to the ground; a sword to the back, and it stops moving. Another half a heartbeat and she's twisting to kick an aggressive darkspawn into Sionna's reach. Sionna moves instinctively and it gets cleaved in half; through the blood spatter Sionna sees Miriam pause in her majestic fury.

Their eyes meet. Miriam's eyes rove over Sionna's body, following the length of her sword. Blood drips from the blade. Sionna feels large and lumbering, clumsy. Miriam gives her a crooked smile, blood staining her face. It's disgusting, but at the same time---

Miriam tips her sword from her head like it's a hat and Sionna's a lady she's encountering on the street. Sionna huffs, and at Wynne's alarmed "Sionna---!" she spins in place and beheads the final darkspawn.

The body crumples, and Sionna steps over it to approach Miriam, who's cleaning her blades and sheathing them, one by one. Carefully. She's never asked where Miriam's gotten the blades from, or where she's learned to fight like that. To move like that: deadly grace and power, all contained in a body eleven inches shorter than her.

"You fight well. Really well," says Sionna. Her smile is a little goofy.

"Flattery gets you nowhere. You're still gonna help with dinner, y'know," Miriam laughs, ducking her head. She looks up at Sionna and pushes a stray lock of hair behind her pointed ear.

"I'll remember that for next time I want Alistair to gather wood or whatever it is he's best at," Sionna exhales. "I wasn't tryin' to get out of anything, anyway. You--- it's like dancing, to watch you."

"You watch me?" Miriam's smile grows.

"Uh, yeah," she raises an eyebrow. Sionna's thankful for the blood spatters on her face to mask the deep blush she no doubt sports. "Especially when you move like that. I haven't seen anythin' like it since the sworddancers back home."

A big boulder moves to their side, voice grating. "If it is quite done with its mating dance, I think it best we loot and move on. Unless it has other plans."

Miriam shoots Shale an incredulous look, and rolls her eyes but waves for Wynne to join the three of them in picking through the bodies.

That evening, over the fire, Sionna sees Miriam contemplate her swords as they glint and shine. Her expression is withdrawn and pensive, as if thinking very far into the past. She hefts one blade, swinging it experimentally. She sets it down, cracks her knuckles, and enters her tent, alone.

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antifamagneto replied to your post: aureasadrisit replied to your post: ...

your shitfuck ex tried to once 😑

o m f g ?? tru???

[firstenchanterorsino]

I'm wondering what will happen to Mercy potgs with these changes like they haven't been very high to begin with…

we’re gonna get this

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salty ooc shit || accepting

❥ Has someone ever ruined an FC or character for you?

Hell yeah an old friend of mine used a FC I still hate. Don’t know his name tbh. But our muses were A Thing and then she pretended I didn’t exist for like two years so!! Yeah good times, that bitch 

✖ How has Tumblr RP changed since you started?

It’s more stressful now. When I first joined as a small child it was so much easier? Less stress about formatting and themes, much easier to make friends. My drafts & asks didn’t make me cry. No one was elitist and rude. But I probably just didn’t pay enough attention! 

☀ What's your rp pet peeve?

purple prose

[cronagorgonzola]

you're the homestuck mutual

yeah,,,,

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antifamagneto replied to your post: I’m cutting potatoes, and my hand has eczema on...

do you have any rubber gloves? I use a pair whenever I do anything related to wet food bc sensory issues + eczema

Nah, sadly, but I used a plastic bag. 

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☂this is a joke about how u have been gone so long

why aren’t we writing yet? || accepting

☂ - I’m intimidated by how often you post

listen here you toothpick 

[acealistair]

@antifamagneto replied to your post “lately i’ve been really wondering if i have adhd and/or add?? i keep...”

yeah dude that mostly sounds like ADHD inattentive type (it's all under one umbrella now). also do some research into autism cause our symptoms overlap a lot (like your stimming) and the hyperfixation stuff sounds almost like special interests. I'm not autistic but it doesn't sound like the way I experience hyperfocusing. (basically hyperfocusing is like a mode you're in, while a special interest is a thing you focus on a lot.)

thank you! i just read a couple things on special interests and some stuff seems to resonate with me but not others. i’ll definitely do some more research on that. i don’t think i ever would have thought to look into that though, so thanks for the tip! :o

at the very least, i think i might do hyperfocusing anyways, because i definitely get into a mode when i start working on something, be it homework or a personal project or doing a hobby, and when i get into that state i can’t stop until i personally feel like it (unless that’s totally off the mark for what hyperfocusing is, if so i apologize)

[crystallinerays]

But I believe the world is burning to the ground Oh well, I guess we're gonna find out Let's see how far we've come Let's see how far we've come

The pathfinder crew.

It’s been a year of playing Hell’s Rebels for us, but only a few stressful af months for our poor, dumb characters. So here’s the Silver Ravens when they first met vs how they look now. Plus one mail order cleric who all but refuses to do normal cleric things like, you know, healing.

Would be better but no one would tell me the armor they wear so whatever. Live with my choices.

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sionna & miriam, some gays

Featuring Sionna Maechca and Miriam Tabris ( @antifamagneto )

Sionna shifts her weight and Miriam makes a small, pained noise, smothered against the flat groove of Sionna's collarbone.

"Sorry," Sionna says.

"It's fine," Miriam grunts. "I didn't need a second foot, anyway."

"I said I was sorry!" says Sionna, feeling a bit intimidated by Miriam's sheer closeness.

"Shut up, idiot," Miriam hisses. Sionna shuts up.

The closet space was not nearly large enough to comfortably contain the two of them, as it normally contained brooms and dustpans and other cleaning essentials, but they made it work... with Miriam nearly squashed head to toe against Sionna's bulk. They hadn't really had much choice in the matter, what with the tavern keeper shoving them both into the small space as the town's guard blundered through the front door, spear tips bristling and armor gleaming.

Multiple metal boots hit the wooden floor with a thunk. Three? Footsteps Sionna can't recognize. Miriam peers up at her in the darkness.

"I know the Grey Warden's here, woman. Witnesses reported seein' a knife ear sniffin' around. Give up," snarls an gravely and unfamiliar voice.

"You're clearly mistaken." That was the hard voice of the tavern keeper, a curly haired dwarven woman, facial tattoos sitting on her face in rigid blocks and the muscles to back up her tough talk. "You've scared off my customers. I think it's time for you to leave."

The stranger gives a grunt, and orders subordinates to search the room. Two footsteps, matching in their sound but not their speed, idly walk the main room of the tavern. The tavern keeper continues to make protests, berating the guards and their mothers and cursing in ways that made Sionna suppress a laugh in Miriam's dark hair.

Miriam mutters words to herself; Sionna can't catch it, but Miriam moves and shifts and ancestors she's lined herself up fully against Sionna's front. It's... well, it's distracting to say the least, she's hard muscle layered in leathers, and she may be small, but she's all Sionna can see and breathe.

Her palms are sweaty.

It's uncomfortable. She awkwardly tries to wipe them on her pants, her shirt, anywhere, but only ends up running her hands along Miriam's sides while simultaneously jabbing her fingers into her hips. Miriam jolts and bangs her forehead into Sionna's collarbone. It hurts.

"Sorry," Sionna whispers again. Miriam makes a choked sort of grunt, as if to ask what the fuck were you doing?

The boots keep moving around the room in slow circles. It's easy to hear the pained sliding of wood on wood. The groaning of cabinets being opened. Light squeals of glass being shoved around.

The steps come closer to the closet. Closer. Closer. Finally they stop.

In front of the closet. The tavern keeper keeps talking, but it sounds desperate now. She's scared, Sionna knows it.

Sionna holds her breath. She physically feels Miriam do the same.

For two painstaking minutes, the guard stays outside the closet, inspecting the wood or the floor or his own ass--- Sionna doesn't know, just that it takes too damn long. Sionna stares down at Miriam who stares up at her. This can't be it. This entire Blight business... all to be caught in a closet. Miriam's eyes are beautiful, even in the darkness. Warm, fertile earth. Shining jewels. Following the line of her nose down her face to her lips, which are full, and down to her jawline, which has always been strong and stubborn. Focus.

The boots move on.

They don't let out their breaths for another five heartbeats as they move away and towards the door.

"I don't trust you, dwarf," the same guard sneers.

There's a beat of silence and Sionna assumes the tavern keeper makes a rude gesture. "Go fuck yourself. Town'd be better without you."

Miriam's gaze flicks over Sionna's face, her expression unreadable.

More silence and the hammering of boots. A door slams and shakes the foundations.

The door to the closet opens and the world falls out from underneath her feet. Unknowingly, she had been leaning forward, over Miriam, crowding into her space even more than she thought she could. Miriam catches her hand and helps steady her. Sionna finds herself staring, again, but this time in the warm flickering light of the tavern; maybe she holds onto her hand a little tighter and longer than is necessary. Miriam smirks, an eyebrow twitching upwards.

The tavern keeper gives them a dry look, and urges them to leave. After all, they have a war to fight.

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   its still munday somewhere │ sort of accepting

✂ A fandom that you feel isn’t open and accepting?

    mmm i unno. I’ve been through a lot of fandoms and I wanna say probably ma.rv.el?? but uhhh who knows. like they can all be accepting if you’re not trying to be in it. But actually going into it, like full dive no stops? you’re gonna meet some fckn walls and gate keepers who tell you to go fuck yourself essentially. mar.vvvel was BAD for me so. lmao.

✖ How has Tumblr RP changed since you started?

i’m gonna sound fucking old christ. 

alright, well one? There was no real popularity in formatting. It was rare as fuck. I mean, like I remember it becoming a fucking thing. The rise of it. How it went from just using bold for emphasis             being more like                                             poems. which i was not a fan of. Mainly because people didn’t know how to fucking format it so it was legible. so it was more like                          Don’t       Dead                         Open       Inside.  not a great thing. But it’s gotten better, and I don’t mind formatting! It’s actually fun, tho something it looks like fuckin shit bc of Blockquotes and shit. Which is unfort but eh. Eh, what can you do. 

Small box themes. Those were also not really a thing when i started! Everyone has multiple sidebar pictures and tabs to navigate, to be honest. Or really cool fandom themed shit if they were Big Top Blogs. But no like, small container themes. I actually also remember when they became a thing and everyone was making them or using one code. Pretty sure it’s still used today lmao 

also i started pretty fucking young. and a lot of the changes that have happened are more awareness based which is really nice. Because now it’s like easier to be aware that someone is using and abusing you!! Like wow I wish I knew this shit when I started bc it’s important shit that collectively was ignored by the community. 

like I remember the actual boom of people talking about Rping smut with Minors and how it was illegal and how i wish it came around when i was actually young. so there’s that. There’s a lot I’m actually really glad for.

oh right also not a lot of purple prose and shit anymore which is nice.

♦ What was a mildly annoying thing that has happened to you rp wise?

like just in general? Mmm. I remember some guy thought he was gonna get some from me because I said I liked his writing and was nice to him! When I told him to lay off he was like ‘that’s the problem with you fans. You’re so ungrateful.’ and its like lmAO BUDDDDYYY

so uhhh experiencing fckn disgusting elitism like that was annoying. 

other shit is just generally trying to tell me what to do with my character. The shit I experienced with my James Vega blog in general legitimately went from irritating to infuriating and why i don’t actively rp in the MERP community soooo. 

☀ What’s your rp pet peeve?

forced shipping. there’s a difference between your muses clicking instantly and actually forcing it to work. also just because i’m like oh man this is cute af to artwork of a ship doesn’t mean I’m gonna ship it!!! 

also telling me how my character would react to something!!! when its complete bullshit!!!! DONT DO THATTTT. I’ll probably explain how they would react and shit. like if you wanna fuckin write my character, if they’re canon (and it was lmao) then fucking write ‘em yourself and fuck off. 

Not respecting my muses. Like. At all. Ooc or otherwise. Not respecting me.

ppl callin me by my muses name. 

i have a lot that i have experienced and shit

oh right actual fuckin pet peeve ngl uh not cutting posts or using asks as threads. don’t do that. it’s ugly af lmao. 

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antifamagneto replied to your post: Zeph: there’s no variation of his first name that...

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