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KAOS SEASON 2 GOT CANCELED?????
STOP CANCELING QUEER SHOWS FOR FUCKS SAKE
#found out from the comments of jammidodgers video on it#looked it up#its fuckin true#im so fuckin mad#like are you fucking kidding me#and like. i try to talk to my parents about shit like this cuz like!! they liked ofmd and kaos!!! they want both the stories to get finished#but when i point out the queerphobia they just brush it off#like. the numbers were absolutely there for ofmd. but my parents just buy into that being the only reason it got canceled#and i just feel like im going fucking crazy#like. i get it. my parents grew up in Lawrence and had openly queer friends and it just wasnt like. a thing for them#theyre not gay or trans so they didnt experience any overt queerphobia themselves#and what they saw towards friends was fairly tame#and they know that its bad in some places. they know it still happens. but theyre still disconnected enough from it that#they just dont see it as a systemic problem even tho it very much still is#or they think queer shows getting canceled just isnt that big of a deal in the grand scheme of things but like#kaos had a main character who was trans. and it wasnt treated as a big deal. which is fucking huge.#like representation is fucking important and it feels fucking awful everytime we get just a tiny scrap of it only to have it ripped away#and thats not even counting how fucking annoying it is to get hooked on another new show just to have it get canceled before#the story can be finished#but the fact that it keeps happening to queer shows specifically. just over and over again. it just feels fucking hopeless sometimes
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i hate how people mock neopronouns or neogenders and its just cause "they don't understand" or "just a joke" or just straight up ignored cause theres no point in an argument. why am i just expected to brush it off when other types of queerphobia would be called out and shut down? it's so frustrating
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Taking prompts, eh?! Let's see....Bucky on a sports team of some kind and Buck shows up without fail to support his man without any knowledge of the game whatsoever, and everyone just thinks it's the cutest thing ever 😂
(No queerphobia here; just boys being boys and accepting of people in love; Buck's a captain here on purpose because they're in some nebulous point in training. That's right: No queer-phobia but I gotta be a factual dorkus somewhere.)
In training, there's intramurals. Basketball and baseball and football and even some track and field. A few of the fellas try to get Buck to at least run track, but he brushes them off.
He can't tell them the reason why. Just says they're not his speed and slips away. The answer is that his daddy bet on everything. Including him. And if he didn't win or take the fall? Hell to pay.
But Bucky. Bucky plays any sport he wanders by. He has perfect lay-ups in basketball and runs like a shot for baseball. In football, he's got the ability to plant himself and stay firm, no matter how large the guy trying to push through him.
And in track and field. Well. That's extra-special. He runs. He jumps. He does the hurdles and the pole vault. And Buck shows up to whatever game Bucky's playing because he finally gets to feel some of the joy of simply playing. Joy that Bucky brings to him at the end of the day, unabashedly dropping kisses onto Buck as part of his victory lap. Which is what it is even if Bucky's on the losing side. He's full of compliments on the team that beats him, and his love of the game as something to be loved on its own makes Buck feels safe. It always makes Buck think it's almost worth trying to play again himself. But there's the little boy part of him that simply can't do it again, and Buck is determined to listen to that kid in ways his father never tried to.
"Oh, Captain," Douglass says one day as Buck slips behind him to sit down at a track meet. "We made you a sign."
The boys delight in seeing him in the stands. When he misses games, he has to explain himself. How could he leave Bucky without a good luck charm? What sort of half-assed courtship was this? It always makes Bucky smile and laugh. It's like having a hundred brothers, and he loves them all.
Douglass's shit-eating grin gives him away even before Bucky unfurls the paper, but he makes a show of doing it slowly just to hear the giggles ramp up.
Marry Me, John Egan
There are hearts and flowers drawn around the edges. In the bottom corner, someone's done a caricature of Bucky and Buck. Bucky's flexing and blowing a kiss. Buck has heart-shaped eyes.
"Look, fellas, I'll ask him, but you know what a cad he is," Buck says.
The fellas laugh and agree. They laugh harder when Buck holds up the sign after the first pole vault and shouts, "EGAN! DO IT AGAIN, AND I MIGHT SAY YES."
Bucky reads the sign and laughs so hard he doubles over. "YOU FOOL!" he shouts back. "YOU'RE ASKING ME!"
"LOOKS MORE LIKE A STATEMENT TO ME," Buck says, craning his neck to read the sign.
"ALL RIGHT. FINE. I MAKE THIS ONE, WE'RE GETTING MARRIED."
The crowd cheers. The cheers get louder when Bucky clears the vault height like it's nothing. He jumps to standing on the bag and points towards Buck.
"YOU AND ME BUCK."
"YEAH YEAH YOU AND ME" Buck shouts back before he's utterly buried in a dogpile from the fellas. He grins to himself, wondering how loud the shouts are gonna be when the boys find out it happened weeks ago.
#masters of the air#buck/bucky#bucksquared#i would say it's out of character for me to write such heavy fluff#but i know me#it's not#it's really great to do it again honestly#buck cleven#bucky egan
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does anyone relate to me as a queer muslim?
Just wanted to put a disclaimer that I personally am not acting on it but I did find a way to reconcile my queer identity and religion <3
I grew up mostly thinking I was straight but in my teens I didn't label with heterosexuality anymore. I was never really passionate about queer activism but I recall being uncomfortable with homophobia at masjid and gatherings but I never thought about it too much until may 2022
That is May 27 2022 to be specific, the stranger things release date. Im not going off topic lol I promise. So basically I converted from being a mileven shipper to a byler shipper after watching. This was when my queer religious crisis started. I loved Mike and Wills relationship and I thought it was so beautiful from the way they treat each other. I was reading fanfics, watching edits, reading analysis 24/7. How could it be wrong
I knew that the logic with ''Sinful'' actions is that even though you desire benefits coming from it, and you intend good things to come out of it, the reason why its a sin is because unseen harmful effects come out of it even though that's not what we intend. ''But perhaps you hate a thing and it is good for you; and perhaps you love a thing and it is bad for you. And Allah Knows, while you know not.'' I could deal with the fact that queer actions were forbidden cause that meant you don't hate the sinner or the ''Sin'' but only the fact that your action has ''harmful unseen/unknown affect'' that you just have to trust in God that its there and that he would only make harmful things forbidden. For example: Promiscuity is a sinful behavior in islam, and God considers it disgusting because it is harmful, but in Jannah all the harmful effects of your desires are removed, this explains why alcohol and hoor al ayn, music etc exist in Jannah. So can I act on my queer desires in Jannah? I made the horrible mistake of going to cishet people with this question and obviously they said NO. I was so fucking pissed and mad and I felt guilty for being mad because it felt like I was questioning Allah. But mostly I was hurt because God is not who I thought he was and I felt ignored, betrayed, neglected, and I took the queerphobia as my image of God. It just made me even more pissed off when people said '' you will get something better'' why can't I get what i asked for and be treated normally like everyone else with their forbidden desires? After suffering an entire lifetime of homophobia and abstinence, God wants to brush this issue under the rug and ignore it even though it becomes a part of who a person is, where is the justice?? At that point I felt like if I couldn't get queer liberation in the next life for myself I would want it for someone else and I would fight for it. I had mercy in my heart for queer people. So this does not make sense cuz GOD IS THE MOST MERCIFUL, more merciful that any lgbtq+ activist on this earth, so God surely must out mercy me
I went through a religious crisis period for 6 months just constantly soaking up all the queerphobic media online from muslims. I felt sick reading all of it and I felt my heart drop. Why do muslims deny that queerness is not a choice. Why do these scholars have rights to speak on issues they've never experienced. How can a person tell another person how they feel. How can you deny centuries of queer people and why do some muslims make fun of queer people, hate us, think were disgusting etc. I really never felt any righteousness or respect from these people yet they say ''respect not support'' tf? I started getting depressed, failing in school because I took these people and modeled my image of Allah based on them. Why wont I get what I want in this life or the next? So my love was considered ''disgusting'' for no reason.
Then months later, everything changed. I started talking to God everyday and treated him like my therapist and I vented out all the pain of queerphobia. I did scientific research on queerness and found out that is generally innate/unchangeable and internalized homophobia turned into anger towards queerphobic people. I was just crying out to Allah wishing that Queer Love could be honored and respected one day and that slowly, naturally it turned into me making dua to Allah that queer people could act on it in Jannah. I for some reason thought it would be more acceptable to ask for queer relations without the sexual aspect lmfao my puritarian era. So anyways I slowly started making Dua to Allah often and asked all the time for queer liberation in the next life and for people I knew in real life, online, my moots, queer muslims who passed away etc. I turned the anger of queerphobia into calling out to Allah to ask for liberation for the queer ummah. I eventually also asked for the sexual aspects as well lmfao. I remember one day I prayed tahajjud and asked Allah for queer people to be with their lovers in the next life and to be themselves (gender identity) and I asked for a sign. I even talked to Allah about my love for byler lmfao dont judge me ok I was crying my ass off at the van scene where Will confessed to Mike. So anyways the ''Sign'' as I saw one day I was cleaning my room and read a book that said that Allah would never guide a person to make a dua if he didn't want to answer it. I was shook and long story short I learned that God is what you make of him and you must trust God when you make dua to him. Another Sign I saw was that I was a video literally explaining this concept in a tik tok another time after I made tahajjud and asked for the same thing again.
My perception of God has fundamentally changed and I am so grateful. Byler endgame 2024 <3
im just gonna quickly note that this blog *does* support acting on your queer attraction and i, as the mod, have multiple partners. i choose to interpret the stories that supposedly ban queerness otherwise (some of these interpretations are or will be shared in #resources) and that any harm that comes from it can either be mitigated (safe sex practices) or is the result of bigotry
but thank you for sharing your experience anon. genuinely happy that you managed to reconcile both with yourself and Allah :]
and hey, i get what you mean abt the fanfiction part skdfjh ! some of my earliest experiences w queerness were reading queer fics on ao3 and feeling,,, something. something i couldnt quite identify till years later. fics exposed me to queer romance, helped me come to terms with my allosexuality, and even helped me experiment with my gender in a way. i owe a lot to fic writers
#queer muslim experiences#queer muslim#queer#muslim#tw homophobia#homophobia#tw internalized homophobia#internalized homophobia#not queer muslim culture
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I don’t know why he does what he does, but imo, nothing really points to him having romantic feelings for Jungkook or men in general. Obviously I can’t know that for sure, but Tae honestly just seems like an eccentric and tactile person who isn’t homophobic.
what are your thoughts on tae making ignorant/homophobic remarks about jimin liking men "too much" and saying his (jm) mental state is bad? also jimin's responses that he's not like that to tae?
both times were in reference to jimin's feelings towards jk
(1) jimin was asked on a show why he liked jk so much https://x.com/PJMGGUKlE/status/1237101666098393088
(2) jimin was excited to sit next to jk https://x.com/thekmbasis/status/1792287699144962444
I knew someone was going to send me an ask about this, but I stand by what I said.
Tae’s comments are from a near decade ago, and while I will not tell people to forget or forgive, I do think it’s necessary to view how he and Jimin interact going forward. What he said was ignorant, as you pointed out, but is it not also true he and Jimin went on to have a solid friendship that both of them have discussed as meaningful to them?
So my opinion is that, much like Joon’s cosplay as a Black rapper, and Jimin’s colorist comment back in the day… Tae was being ignorant, but his past actions when he was arguably less informed are not defining of who he is today.
What should define him today, are his current actions, which I have said make good enough reason to dislike him, but no one is bringing it up even though I’m 100% sure you all can guess what I’m referring to. So he isn’t really a member I feel the same way about as I used to, but most of the reasons I’m seeing people dislike him are rooted in how the belief he is mistreating Jimin and JK, and I find that ridiculous. It stems directly from assuming Jikook is real, but if people didn’t think so, there wouldn’t be as much concern over how much he posts about JK.
To talk about his comments specifically though, I will say I do think they were steeped in truth. I think Jimin went through a very obvious sexuality crisis early on, as he basically confirmed on camera as he cried about what he’d tell his younger self. I think it takes a lot of sweeping under the rug and being intentionally blind to believe he was referring to anything else, and with how consistent hr has been with referencing bisexual colors and concepts… I think Jimin is most likely bisexual.
Why would his best friend then out him or even tease him about it, especially a few years before he feels comfortable in his own skin? I don’t know. I don’t know if they were going through an argument back then or a transitional stage in their friendship. I don’t know if Tae was raised in a more homophobic environment than the others, so he had a more difficult time wrapping his head around some he loved being queer. I don’t know if he felt protective of JK or of the group, so he was trying to play it off as a joke that didn’t land well. I don’t know if he was harboring his own internalized queerphobia (I don’t think he is queer, but that doesn’t mean I’m right). I really and truly don’t, but I do think it’s both a necessary and unnecessary part of Vmin/Tae history to keep in mind.
Reason being, he currently hasn’t shown any evidence of holding the same thoughts regarding queerness and Jimin. He seems fine being assumed queer and inserting himself in queer spaces. However, if someday he continues that sort of language, then yeah, it’s completely valid to assume him to have always been homophobic yet did a good job at playing otherwise.
Lastly, I’d imagine Jimin’s responses to Tae were purely instinctual rebuffing. Again, I do think Jimin is bi, so since he was probably going through his realization period or his “I know I’m not straight, but I don’t want other people to know!” period, it was natural for him to try and brush Tae off with his own joke. That’s me assuming of course, because he could have also been cool with what Tae was saying because he knew there was no malice behind it, and just wanted to make it seem like Tae was more jealous he wasn’t getting Jimin’s attention instead.
I could play the guessing game all day, but only the members know what happened.
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2, 3, 5, 8, 10, 11, 14, 20, 26, 33, 37, 39, 40, 41, 47, and 54. sorry for so much im invested in my mutuals ocs. also I had to write this twice bc my phone hates me. also for Cain as Cain OC solidarity (had TWO ocs named cain)
oh wow. questions!! :D
everything is under the readmore cus wow theres a lot
2. Gender Identity:
Cain never got the chance to explore his gender or sexuality up until he meets Lee in his like. I wanna say early mid 20's to early 30's? I don't think I ever specified how old the two were
Information you didn't ask for aside, cain is a bigender man and uses he/him and she/her [: contradictory labels my beloved
3. Orientation and relationship status:
She'd gay and ends up dating Lee after a lot of drama and denial. Begrudging allies to lovers my beloved trope
5. Height and body type:
Cain is 6'2-6'3, one of those two it's hard to tell. He's fit! Like a mix between gymbro style fit and someone who actually uses their strength fit; it's for his job
8. Weapon of choice:
Gun. Don't ask me to be specific I'm not a gun person. He has a gun, multiple actually, and she will use
10. Do they have any markings, piercings or scars?
Probably a lot of scars because of the nature of her job, but other than that nope. Better to not have any identifying features y'know?
11. Do they have any notable features?
Nope 😔 Cain is fully human
14. Can they cook? Can they bake?
He knows how to cook basic meals and can bake stuff from the mix boxes. She's mostly just eating stuff profession chefs cooked or cereal
20. Clothing / Aesthetic?
While at his job he wears professional business clothes. You know the look, we all know it. Button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, no tie, slacks and boots that don't go with the professional vibe but she wears them anyway.
When not at work she dresses casually. T-shirt or hoodie and either sweatpants or loose jeans
26. Guilty pleasure?
Liking men. /j /j /j
I'd probably have to say breaking someones nose. He's a little fucked up
33. How have they changed over time?
For a lot of his life he stayed a pushover; even after getting tougher later on.
He was a nervous kid who didn't want to lose friends and ended up hanging out with a bunch of homophobes as a result of being too scared to speak up. She eventually gets the courage to drop those friends, though! Not before ruining everything with Lee.
( The two were friends when they were younger but got cut off after Cain reacted badly to Lee coming out )
In current day, Cain tries to play the silent angry stoic type, but he's secretly still anxious and has some Issues.
She's been seeing a therapist and a mandatory thing for her job, so she is getting some help, too!
37. Do they have any phobias?
I don't think I ever came up with any before, so I'm going to say no. Saying gay people is too low hanging of a fruit
39. Your character walks into a cafe. What do they order?
Either like. Eight shots of espresso or water. No in between. She's very bland sometimes ( which Lee very much let's her know )
40. What time do they go to bed, usually?
He most often goes to bed around 5 to 7am and them has to wake up at 10am. She's on a rough schedule
41. What's their morning routine like?
Get up, shower, get dressed, eat and get a coffee, brush teeth and then head to work. Basic routine, nothing special
47. What was their biggest turning point?
Meeting Lee again and getting assigned to look after him. Despite being a dumbass, Lee is actually emotionally intelligent and helped Cain out with some stuff.
Lee didn't hold a grudge years later and helped Cain through her internalized queerphobia [: happy ending!
54. What does your character want? What fo they need?
Men. /j
A shoulder to lean on and maybe even to cry on. Support, basically. He really wants someone he can be close and vulnerable with, even if he's scared of that
Woo all the questions done [:
#thank you for asking a million questions#i am EEEEEE#talking abt my ocs [: they r so so silly#i love rambling at oh fuck its 430am.#...#oops#its a friday whatever#asks & answers#jonny!!#wallace says shit
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hello world
So, I figured I should make an intro post, and talk about why I’m here :)
I’m Ian or Casey, a Christian who also happens to be a pansexual trans man. I am a student earning my Associates in CIT, specifically Programming. I love hiking and nature, reading, art, and food. Like many, I was raised in a conservative fundamentalist evangelical Christian household and environment. My family is non-denominational and went to many, many different churches with different beliefs through the years.
As a result, despite having what I see as loving parents, I received a lot of unhealthy and confusing theology growing up that is hard to shake. The most notable of which, of course, is that queer people will all suffer in Hell for all of eternity.
I was a fundamentalist and a homophobe doing evangelicalism for the majority of my young life. I told people in McDonalds and other various public places that Jesus would save them at age ten. I was sheltered; I figured queer people were only a thing in dark corners and hidden, shady places full of depraved people and criminals. If they existed at all.
Then, more and more friends I couldn’t bear the thought of seeing as “evil” began to come out to me. I lost a loved one, and experienced the near-suicide of another loved one, right around the time I began to have feelings for my same-sex best friend. For two years I prayed for God to take those feelings away, and received what I thought was silence.
My conclusion?
There must be no loving, intelligent higher power. Surely they must have heard my desperate cries if they were there.
For years, then, all throughout high school and early college, I was in limbo and struggling. I had absolutely no direction in my life and very little love for myself or others. Sure, I discovered I was queer, and took on what I’m sure is a familiar attitude of pride- I was born this way and fuck anyone who says otherwise, you know? If I burn in some god’s underworld, fine, because it’s not like I can change who I am. I tried that. Later on, when I began to deal with the pain of rejection and queerphobia in more mature ways, I tried other beliefs, other religions, other practices. I love them all, and I believe they all have their parts to play in others’ lives, just as they did in mine, but I could not escape a different call.
I constantly worried about Hell, about life after death, and most compellingly, a higher purpose. I’d had a messy coming out to my family, a horrible relationship and breakup, pain was coming in at all sides. I had dropped out of college twice, lost a job, and ended up doing what I thought at the time was nothing. I now see it was recovery.
I felt pretty awful about myself, still living with my parents, bringing in very little money selling products online, finding very little joy in my day to day life. I’d once loved art, nature, animals, reading. I couldn’t muster up the energy to do those things anymore. I tried escaping through food, through Netflix, through gaming. I then tried self improvement, business, and art. I tried going back to school.
There was always something missing.
In fall of 2019, a family member lost a job, and decided to pursue some much-needed disability. Our household income, which was six figures, was halved. In an attempt to lower our rent and bills, we started looking for a house to buy and own. It sounded crazy, but for a month we searched and got no results. Nothing was in our price range and safe and big enough for a family of four.
One day, I witnessed my dad praying in his truck.
The very same day, we got our dream home (a fenced in yard, a fireplace, a quiet neighborhood), the house we are currently living in, for a price lower than what we expected to pay.
This event came off the back of several points of pain and stress in my life- facing the reality of death and worrying about that. Returning to school. Family health issues. Then, a miracle providing for us.
I couldn’t ignore God calling me any longer.
But, I was still queer. I’d already tried suppressing and ignoring that, I’d tried praying it away. I’d tried ignoring faith. I’d even tried integrating the two before, but got so hung up and distressed about the Side A vs Side B debate at the time, that I just couldn’t bear to face faith and sexuality together. I went back into limbo.
Why was this time different?
Maybe it was because that was when I discovered Queer Theology. It certainly was a big part of it. Maybe it was because a friend had bought me The Screwtape Letters just months before. Maybe it was because my brush with self improvement as the center of my life had taught me to weigh things more maturely, to stay emotionally centered, and to seek to be virtuous and contribute something to the world. Or maybe it was because I discovered Ask A Mortician that one day, or saw I Can Only Imagine in theaters with my family on the best vacation of my life a few years prior. Maybe it was the journaling Bible my mother gifted me as a surprise (a genuine surprise- I was a Pagan at the time) on my 21st Easter. Or, or, or...
Do you see what I’m getting at with that paragraph? Maybe it wasn’t just one thing. Maybe everything, everything in my life has connected in an intensely miraculous and complex way to lead me to that decision to ask God to come back into my life.
Everything. Every movie, book, video, game, person, bite of food, sight of nature... All of it shaped me into this person who is able to say today that I am queer, I am loved by God, and I love him back. I don’t have all the answers yet of what my life should look like, how I should live this love, but I want to build my relationship with my Lord. I have returned to prayer, I am learning to appreciate and embrace the depth and beauty of the Bible in new ways. I have been journaling, but I guess in typing all this out and posting it, I’m finally strong enough to seek out one of the pieces I am missing; community. Putting myself out there is terrifying, and I still have a lot of spiritual baggage to work through, but I’m here.
And I see now that God’s silence in response to my attempts to “pray the gay away” was an answer.
It was a “No.”
It was a “My grace, my mercy, my love is enough.”
It was a “Have faith in me.”
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