#housing wanted

[idkwhattodoatp]

Please help a trans couple find housing.

Hello, Tumblr. I know this likely won't get notes or spread around or anything because of my account being new, but I had to make a burner because I'm being stalked on all forms of social media. I'm sorry for the egregious amount of tags, but this situation really sucks. My partner and I really need help.

Basically, I was invited into a housing situation by someone I thought was a friend, who ended up being a serious, major abuser. This side of this person was not shown until my partner moved in. I have been threatened with physical violence and this person has attempted to isolate me from my partner. When my partner did not respond the way this person wanted, the aggression escalated and the emotional and mental abuse began. We have both contacted crisis lines asking for help. While this person has now 'left the house', their things are still here, so we know it's a show to tell us they'll be back shortly. We are legitimately scared for our safety, as we recently found out this person has a history of violence. We are aware that our housing is not only in jeopardy but our time here is on a ticking clock.

I have had to make burners to share any of this information, and even then, I have to be hyper diligent. This person is very skilled at catfishing, and I've purged all of my social medias of people who I don't know for sure are real. As a queer, t-masc disabled person (with a queer, t-masc partner) this is a very touch and go situation. I can't make a gofundme knowing that this person will easily find it with my details tied to it, and I can't make any form of posts on my personals where I have even the faintest form of social networks, because this person has already reached out to some friends I had for years to pressure me into further isolation. They are very well known for making fake accounts and contacting people around their friends in order to triangulate situations and get information. They purposely keep history on all social media saved in order to be able to catfish someone when they need information, even if that connection might be years old.

I have literally no options to get out of this situation, which was obviously by design (especially on the budget disability affords a person), but if anyone has options or even knows someone that knows someone, please contact me. I have no intention of giving out my information or real personal Tumblr immediately (I'm sorry, but as you can hopefully see, this is the situation I am in?) but if you know even someone who I can reach out to who is looking to house queer people, it would really mean the world to me. Sincerely.

[witchhickx]

Mean Girls (2004) House MD (2009)

[squidflavoredsoup]

he just appeared in my house

wouldn’t let me go downstairs to eat

got upstairs won’t get out from under my bed

[soldrawss]

I miss them I miss them so much I just wanna give them silly clothing and a fun childhood

[littler3d]

I love that Vermithor was like “RAWR You must impress me with your bravery or I will BURN AND EAT you” and Silverwing was like “good morning pathetic looking man you will do”

[kimdokjas]

though the movie might be cancelled, yuri on ice will live forever in our hearts. thank you yoi fandom, it's been real ♡

[matimatti]

No bitches?

[lauraneedstochill]

Viserys I Targaryen and his brother Daemon vs Aegon II Targaryen and his brother Aemond

🔪 inspired by this tweet:

[onlypans-dot-com]

wilson and house, respectively

[lgbtlunaverse]

"How did Shuro think he could marry Falin when he hated her brother?" you have to understand. Toshiro is from a whole different country. In his head he and Falin would move back to the Eastern Archipelago and they'd see Laios twice a year tops. You can pretend to get along with in-laws you don't like for a few days a year, people do that all the time.

The actual flaw in his plan– which shows he doesn't really understand either of the Touden siblings– is the fact that if the plot hadn't happened and Falin had for some reason said yes to his proposal, Laios would have packed his bags and moved away with them instantly.

[linusbenjamin]

House M.D. —2.18, Sleeping Dogs Lie

[heph]

Have you heard about the secret Beach Episode 🏖️

[cozylittleartblog]

not that we didn't already Know belos was full of shit, but it's even funnier knowing the titan was still alive the whole time and probably judging him

[lmaowh-at]

They put the slay in kin(g)slaying

[astrolavas]

my piece for the @huntlowfanzine yay!! had such a blast working on this.

+ my polaroid design:

[inkskinned]

probably time for this story i guess but when i was a kid there was a summer that my brother was really into making smoothies and milkshakes. part of this was that we didn't have AC and couldn't afford to run fans all day so it was kind of important to get good at making Cool Down Concoctions.

we also had a patch of mint, and he had two impressionable little sisters who had the attitude of "fuck it, might as well."

at one point, for fun, this 16 year old boy with a dream in his eye and scientific fervor in heart just wanted to see how far one could push the idea of "vanilla mint smoothie". how much vanilla extract and how much mint can go into a blender before it truly is inedible.

the answer is 3 cups of vanilla extract, 1/2 cup milk alternative, and about 50 sprigs (not leaves, whole spring) of mint. add ice and the courage of a child. idk, it was summer and we were bored.

the word i would use to describe the feeling of drinking it would maybe be "violent" or perhaps, like. "triangular." my nose felt pristine. inhaling following the first sip was like trying to sculpt a new face. i was ensconced in a mesh of horror. it was something beyond taste. for years after, i assumed those commercials that said "this is how it feels to chew five gum" were referencing the exact experience of this singular viscous smoothie.

what's worse is that we knew our mother would hate that we wasted so much vanilla extract. so we had to make it worth it. we had to actually finish the drink. it wasn't "wasting" it if we actually drank it, right? we huddled around outside in the blistering sun, gagging and passing around a single green potion, shivering with disgust. each sip was transcendent, but in a sort of non-euclidean way. i think this is where i lost my binary gender. it eroded certain parts of me in an acidic gut ecology collapse.

here's the thing about love and trust: the next day my brother made a different shake, and i drank it without complaint. it's been like 15 years. he's now a genuinely skilled cook. sometimes one of the three of us will fuck up in the kitchen or find something horrible or make a terrible smoothie mistake and then we pass it to each other, single potion bottle, and we say try it it's delicious. it always smells disgusting. and then, cerimonious, we drink it together. because that's what family does.