#blair : threads.

[dushku]

THIRTEEN HORROR FILMS THAT SCARED TF OUT OF ME!

tag rules: select 13 horror films that at one point in time terrified the hell out of you (gifs optional)

tagged by @pascow

tagging: @moonlight @rachmcadams @stuart-townsend @saw-x @mikaeled

@xenobites @j0el-miller @dhawanmasters and anyone else who wants to do this!

[warrior-of-storms]

I drew people again :) Featuring baby Damian and little Rogue because I wanted to (also bc my sister told me to draw bby rogue and who am I to deny her?)

[butch-bakugo]

Its not a shock to me that most "transandrophobia doesn't exist" people are trans women, mostly white trans women. They have a very specific image of what a trans man looks like and it's only two categories: the hyper fem, tits out, make up, twink trans man who doesn't pass nor try to and the hyper masculine, bearded, t'd up, all the surgeries, big buff trans man who you could never clock. They genuinely think every "transandrophobia truther" is lieing about not getting privileges they don't fucking have.

They genuinely believe every trans man passes and therefore we get male privilege and they get backed up by trans men who do pass and think a cis man making rape jokes with them and asking about their lift set is male privilege. Lemme shatter the illusion because as much as you like to scream about some wide spread privilege that doesn't exist, most trans people, in general, do not pass. This is especially true for trans men due to the hyperfocus society puts on feminine features. I have never met a fully passing trans man and I've met over a hundred personally irl. never. I know they exist but the fact y'all think we, en masse, get male privilege is factually just fucking wrong.

Trans men are not more acceptable or palatable to transphobes. Trans men are not more likely to pass. Trans men in mass do not get male privilege by virtue of our lack of passing and our medical history. Most trans men are still affected by the gender pay gap and thus can not afford surgeries.

You do not acknowledge the existence of non-passing trans men, only uphold the voices of trans men who pass and have the money for surgeries (a small percentage) then wonder why trans men laugh in your face when you make claims about male privilege we do not experience.

We are more likely to be conversionally raped than you. We are more like to be forcibly detransioned than you. We are more likely to experience domestic violence than you. We are more likely to experience hate crimes than you.

Trans men's hyper visibility in online spaces dose not transfer to real life visibility. You are more likely to see white cis gay men and white trans women in any media or ever mentioned than even white cis lesbians or white trans men. Your rhetoric is the origin of the "theyfab" myth. Our issues are invisible to you cause you do not care about other trans people besides yourself and other transfems. Everyone and their trans mother knows about transmysogny and the issues you personally face yet you expect trans men to be silent about their issues and feel like they should be silent because they are men. Trans men are more likely to experience litterally all forms of violence over trans women in every single avenue of violence that exists; religious, sexual, domestic, familial, etc. We are more likely to be stopped and abused before we socially transtion than anyone else due to hyper vigilance of society over afabs. You can scream all you'd like about how we only bring up our sex/the gender we are often raised as when it's convenient but you always ignore those often traumatizing experiences when it's convenient for you.

Many Transmascs and trans men had a traumatizing upbringing because society views us as "bad women" and " bad women" get treated so much worse and by many more angles than "bad men" specifically because we were forcibly assigned as women. You take advantage of a lack of nuance in the community by trying to group us with cis men specifically because you group yourself with cis women. News flash, neither of us and our experiences should be grouped with ANY cis group because we do not have cisgendered experiences.

I seriously think you think you are the most oppressed group in the trans community and you are not, not by a long shot. You are not the most oppressed group in the transgender community and that's a statistical fact. The most oppressed group, by far, are two spirits and cultural genders by virtue of them being inherently indigenous and indigenous people being the most oppressed race of people in the community regardless of the location they are indigenous to.

You are literally taking advantage of the things that were drilled into transmascs at a young age to be seen and not heard and to be quiet and let others talk, that they are lesser than everyone. Everyday there's a new story in the community of a cis man or a trans woman getting a trans man/masc pregnant to hurt them or force them off t or to detransion, this is not a fucking accident. You are not men, no one ever said you were, but you sure love to silence them like they do.

I'm not quiet, you do not intimately know our issues the same way we do not intimately know yours, You don't get to tell us what we do and don't experience and the fact you'd rather cry wolf and suspiciously call us "bitches" than hear us out, tells me everything i need to know. That alt right to trans woman pipeline you said you escaped? Yeah, you didn't. Ur just an alt right trans woman, Try Again.

[narrativedemanded]

@troublesomecousin was questioned

"do... what do you think would happen if i took nyquil and benadryl at the same time. be honest." Blair's eyes flick upwards to Kevin, the question asked just a bit too innocently.

[lcngdays-arc]

@mr-pulvis // continued

Blair smells pretty strongly of alcohol, but isn't staggering around, so he's probably still got a good handle on himself. He's squinting at Miles now, though, as if he recognizes him from somewhere.

"yeah..." A slow nod. "they were askin' when you'd show up and i just said, hey, i dunno, maybe he's across the street at the serious duck convention an' they all said there was no way."

[thirtecnth]

@endlessreruns / closed event starter / jasper larkin setting: the lake

"Quick, hide me. She's gotta be pissed and I'm trying to stay out of the warpath."

[gccdgraces]

open anyone about the muse blair giana wallace. 22 years old. hit woman, works for her father. tiny but very mighty. connection friend. ex. fwb. fling. enemy. fake dating to lovers.

⸻    "i  am    personally    offended  that  you  didn't  ask  me  to  be  your  plus  one  last  night.  you  cannot  seriously  tell  me  that  they  were  a  more  interesting  date  than  me."

[blairehamilton]

closed starter for @maxdiaz activity: shakespearen showoff

" i used to know all this shit, you know, " blaire whispered to max, eyes locked to where people were answering different questions, questions that blaire knew the answers to at one point in her life. " i took acting classes for years and the first thing, really, that they teach you is shakespeare. " she informed the other casually, shrugging. that was a simpler time in her life, when her mother was still alive and she was actually happy. they were one big happy family at that point and blaire missed it. " i could have won this thing back in the day, i'd be much better than the amateurs up there. " harsh but true, blaire leaned typically more on the blunt side because she knew she was talented. her attitude wouldn't get her anywhere big time, but she didn't care. she'd been through a lot in life and was just over it.

[genovevaxmarrero]

starter for @blairehamilton

kismet harbor's 100th annual winter festival - ornament and wreath making

Genoveva had worked in the morning, running the morning news as she did most days a week. She had taken a small nap after and was feeling energized to get out and explore Kismet Harbor's winter festival. Though it rarely snowed, she loved that Kismet Harbor still got very into the winter holiday with decorations and even providing fake snow for children and adults alike to get the experience of a full-blown winter. She always made an ornament and had decided to go to that first before getting something to eat. Genoveva was standing at the ornament selection and sigh passed over her lips. "I always have a such a hard time deciding what color to go with," she said to the person standing next to her. "What color are you thinking?"

[felteverywhere]

closed starter for @persephonyed

"are you gonna freak out if i try to kiss you?" the question rory had intended to ask came out different than what she'd been asking in her head. "i mean — i'm not like... pfft, i'm not just gonna do it. obviously i'd ask. i'm asking?"

[sunshincwitch]

Closed starter for @parkskylar

Location : infamy

Infamy was not exactly the young Witch's scene, but when Blair had insisted she hadn’t protested, happy to be spending time with her friend and happy for the distraction. After months of work she was sure she was close to a breakthrough, and her tracking board had confirmed her suspicion that one of the victims of her covens curse was here in Port Liery. It was enough progress for her to allow herself a night off to just have fun and forget her responsibilities, Blair had argued that she was allowed to have fun irregardless but she was stubborn and wanted real results before she allowed herself such frivolity regularly.

Time passed as a blur in the club, dancing and drinking, and a sprinkle of mushroom dust over the bar fries she had ordered and she was flying, laughing more then she had been in weeks and loving every second. Blair’s company kept her going, kept her up there and happy and made her feel confident out in a crowd. Until she turned to say something to her friends only to see the witch disappearing after a tall, dark and scary looking woman, Cham couldn’t help but roll her eyes and laugh, not mad at all she had been ditched. She was however, now alone, and the club was suddenly too crowded and full of strangers. She refused to turn coward and run back home though, especially since Blair would probably be back in like 10 minutes, 15 if she was being generous.

She looked around, trying to plan her next move and spotted a high top table with an open seat. She focused only on the open seat at first, but when she was closer did she notice the gorgeous woman already there. Holding on to her confidence she kept moving, already committed, she turned on her biggest smile and tried to channel some of Blair’s charisma. “I’ve been abandoned by my friend, and I don’t really want to just wait around alone, besides if she comes back and finds me with a gorgeous woman it’ll make her jealous and maybe think twice about abandoning me again. You don’t mind the company do you?” She asked, leaning in close so the woman could hear her without screaming, biting her lip as she waited for a reply.

[scftlightz]

@theyareinsatiable gets  a  closed  starter  ! muse  :  laurent  le  forestier  . bi .  100+  (37)  .  wealthy  socialite  .  sa.m  r.eid  .  vampire

"  is  there  something  else  you're  expecting  from  me?  "  the  surface  of  his  words  danced  lightly  as  he  pulled  back  the  demanding  tone  that  threated  his  tongue.  his  growing  curiosity  only  forming  into  a deep lack in patience  as  his  perspective  might  have  been  misguided.  "  what  is  it  that  you  want  from  me,  exactly?  i  think  we're  passed  the  time  wasting  game.  "  laurent  tilted  his  chin  upward  with  a  light  dust  of  a  grin.

[cigvrettedvet]

"why aren't we friends anymore, oli?" the question slips past blair's lips long before she can stop it. but it had been bothering her for a while and she wanted answers. the two had been close and suddenly . . . it was like they were strangers. blair had no idea what had gone so wrong. but already blair feels her eyes beginning to grow glossy from tears. // @fatedtragedy

[swcctcrbittcr]

@siiinfully muse: chandler blake inspo: exes and he comes back to town to learn she's taken (he doesn't care)

it'd been years since chandler blake had stepped foot in this town, and he'd be lying if he said he missed it. he didn't, his lifestyle wasn't suited for this place, he desired bigger and better things. but there was one thing he did miss. it was her. blair. and so he makes his way into the bar the two frequented, certain that she would still be there. and she was, perched up all pretty, elbows pressing into the wood of the bar as she leans forward, not seeing him yet. "well, fancy seeing you here." chandler smirks, sliding up next to her, hand resting on her thigh as if years hadn't separated the two of them. "can i buy you a drink?"

[lcngdays-arc]

@bloodrodeo // continued

Blair watches Trent. He suddenly sees him much better, now that the overhead lights are gone. It was just one of those weird things that he could do now. See better in the dim light, and see well in the dark. He keeps his gaze slightly down, though, not wanting the thin thread of light that still came in through the windows to catch his eyes and reflect back. Sure, Trent had seemed open enough to the fact that Blair had studied the paranormal, but how open would he be to knowing just how deep that research had gotten?

"no other candles, huh?" He asks, curling up against the arm of the couch and hugging his knees to his chest. "that's okay. maybe the lights will come back."

Blair hadn't spent much time in Texas. He didn't have any idea how quick the power companies were here at restoring power, and he doesn't feel like asking. The comparison to what he did to X-men does draw a slow smile from his face, however.

"tinfoil hat people are usually just crazy." A pause. "usually. some of 'em are just desperate."

[thirtecnth]

@exmcrtis / closed event starter / dawson molina setting: the lake

"I'm just trying to look out for you!"