listen, i’m never going to let you use my laptop idk what exactly i have to hide but i’m 200% sure there’s something
"What the hell is taking you so long?" Rin barked from the other side of the room. "I didn’t bring that many things over, it shouldn’t be hard to find?"
Haruka felt his eyebrow twitch in irritation. “Why don’t you just look for it then?” he countered, tossing a frown over his shoulder as he sifted through Rin’s overnight bag. Rin continued to focus on the TV screen, his thumbs pressing buttons on the controller in his hands.
"If you haven’t noticed I’m kind of—FUCK—busy, I can’t pause it or I’ll fuck up this level.”
Haruka rolled his eyes. “Fine. But I’m not finding any gum. Are you sure you packed some?”
"Pretty sure," Rin said distractedly. His tongue traced his upper lip as he focused on his game, his thumbs working double-time as the amount of ships increased, his own ship firing at the incoming vessels.
Haruka dug deeper, and his hand brushed something small and smooth. Curiously, he pulled the item out, and stared at it in a stunned silence. From the corner of Rin’s vision, he could see that Haruka had ceased all movement.
"What were you wearing?"
I wore a red dress to work today. It has a zipper at either side of my chest that can unzip and reveal a thin strip of skin. A coworker, without warning, tried pulling at the zipper and when it wouldn’t zip, instead revealed a good portion of my collarbone and shoulder as well as my bra strap. An hour later, the same coworker came up and told me to not wear clothes with zippers because he’ll go right ahead and unzip them. I shot back that unzipping me without my permission is sexual harassment. Apparently a manager heard and berated my coworker. At the end of my shift, my coworker told me that my little comment got him in trouble and that he no longer feels comfortable saying anything to me other than “hello” and “goodbye.”
I am supposed to feel guilty for pointing out that he can’t lay his fucking hands on me.
So I wore the infamous dress at work yesterday and ANOTHER MALE COWORKER DECIDED TO PULL AT ONE OF MY FUCKING ZIPPERS.
We were surrounded by other (also male) coworkers (that did nothing) and I swatted his hand away while promptly informing him that he didn’t have permission to touch me.
He then asked, since he knows I cosplay, if it would be any different if I wore a revealing costume. I gave him a dirty look and told him that no matter what *I* decide to wear, no one is allowed “to lay a finger on me unless they want my foot up their ass.”
Being that I’m quite professional at work, they were all surprised by my language and the ferocity with which I spat my promise.
you fucking go girl
if you dislike a female character, that’s fine
if you dislike her because she
- is female
- has emotions (like a normal human being)
- is physically strong
- isn’t physically strong
- somehow gets in the way of your (more than likely) non-canon ship
that’s nowhere near fine
More sleepover sketches
"All my ex-girlfriends are Asian."
If you’ve ever come across this charming come-on, you’ve probably been exposed to yellow fever
- Rei is sweating his balls off
- Rei fucking ran from at least the train station to Haru’s house
- Rei nearly smashes through the door
- Rei nearly smashes through the door screaming his balls off
- Rei didn’t take his shoes off before nearly smashing through the door screaming his balls off
Americans watching futbol like
You don’t understand how important this moment was to me. Kieren is eighteen years old, he suffers from severe anxiety and depression, he’s being accused of something he didn’t do, and, as a result, he lashes out. This reaction is completely understandable. And yet, because he is a PDS sufferer, they take the innate humanness of the outburst and twist it to make him seem inhuman. This is what happens when you are part of an oppressed group. They push you, and push you, and you keep your head down, and nothing changes - and when eventually you snap, act out in anger and frustration because you can’t take it any more, they take that reaction and turn it around to justify their oppression. This is the moment when Kieren realises he cannot win. Whatever he does, he will always be a monster.
I’m actually concerned for boys who complain about how different girls look without makeup. Like did you think eyeshadow permanently alters a girls eyelid? Are you frightened when people change clothes