most of the best yaoi is written by sadistic lesbians
or straight men who don't know they're writing yaoi
Fascinating. Who writes the best yuri?
also sadistic lesbians
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I’ve only ever seen half a season of House and YouTube clips of The Good Doctor but this is how I imagine them meeting would go
House: who is this idiot and why is he in my office
Shawn: *says something extremely right about a patient and nobody seems to believe him*
House: I will only be working shifts with this man and this man only everybody else get out
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oh thats gore. gore of my favorite character.
when mutsumi said her infamous line then you turn to the next page and its just soyo in sketches. it hit me so hard bcs its truly feels like she lost her soul there, she lost the one thing that makes her feel alive for reason she doesnt know. and the rest of the chapter is just her questioning what happen, being in denial likee amesoyo manga is so good fuck. im almost convinces that the main reason they made this manga is bcs people didnt get soyo from the anime so they gotta spell it out for these stupid ppl they dont deserve that at all
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Just gonna drop these here as a starting point :)
Self-care self-evaluation (find out where you’re starting)
KhanAcademy: Understanding the Self and Society (some units more relevant than others)
Social-Emotional Learning activities for kids (information can be adapted for adults)
I'm reblogging to actually use this
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This was an interesting read. Surprisingly nonpreachy given the subject; and well worth the time.
This is oaywalled but it made me weep with relief to see an honest recounting for once, so I’ve saved some good bits:
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deactivated
why is this post completely broken in every way imaginable
Broken notes… deactivated account… removed image….
Finally, we have them all.
In addition: OP’s name is just… gone. No “[insert username]-deactivated[insert a bunch of numbers]” as is the standard for deactivated blogs.
Just the world “deactivated.” Look upon their post, ye mighty, and despair.
It’ll be almost impossible to find this post unless it wanders across your dash.
It wandered across mine. I shall help it travel forward.
this is not a place of honor
DO NOT. Take inspiration from my art. Let it linger not in your mind for more than an instant, lest my intellectual property is stolen away by your greedy consciousness and my soon-to-be-successful business enterprise is thus killed in the womb. Let my art pass before your glazed eyes without so much as a stirring of emotion, a moment of reflection. See and feel nothing. Crawl through this world on your belly, sightless and thoughtless like a worm. Reblogs > Likes.
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🕊 Nadin’s Hope: A Mother, A Memory, A Future
Hello, my name is Nadin. I’m from Gaza. I’m a graphic design graduate, a wife—and now, a mother.
I finished my design studies just before the war began. I had dreams of starting a small studio, of creating art that told stories. I used to think about colors and fonts and the future.
Then, the war came. And the future became something we tried to hold onto, moment by moment.
On October 22, 2023, I learned I was pregnant when a missile destroyed my husband’s family home, killing 25 members—his mother, siblings, nieces and nephews—entire branches of our family in seconds.
We were displaced twice. Everything was gone—home, safety, routine, rest.
A few weeks later, I gave birth to our daughter. There was no crib, no celebration—not even stillness. But she arrived, quietly and beautifully. In her eyes I saw something I hadn’t felt in weeks: life that still wanted to grow.
Now, our days are shaped by decisions that could dismantle the future we are trying to build together.
Today, Israel’s government is discussing plans for a full military occupation of the Gaza Strip, including Gaza City and southern regions. The stated aim: to eliminate Hamas and later hand governing control to allied Arab forces—not Israel—but with no clear path to peace or normalcy.
The humanitarian fallout is devastating. More than 61,000 Palestinians have died in this war; hunger and malnutrition are rising sharply. Hospitals in north Gaza have shut down, and 193 people have now died of starvation, nearly half of them children.
Aid remains blocked, water is scarce, and many risk dying of hunger or disease long before future promises arrive.
We Don’t Know What Comes Next There’s no clear path forward—only uncertainty for our daughter’s life and our ability to survive another day.
How You Can Help I’m asking for support—not for comfort, but for survival:
Help us meet basic needs so we can breathe, heal, and preserve a world for our daughter.
Support us as I try to stand again on my own feet—even a glimmer of stability matters.
If you’ve read this far, thank you. If you can give—thank you. If you can’t—just sharing this post is a lifeline I will never forget.
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“American life expectancy is dropping and half a million people die of medical errors every year in the United States because Americans are fat greedy piggy fucks who love shoveling fried food directly in their gullets and drink red 40 for breakfast. It’s their fault and it’s all because they’re stupid fat idiots who love eating shit. Maybe if you didn’t drink a Big Gulp with every meal, your genetic autoimmune disorder would magically go away and the terrible and disintegrating American medical system wouldn’t be concerning to you anymore.” < what you freaks sound like
Just in case anybody can't tell, this post isn't just about the medical industry, policy failures, and ableism. This post is directly aimed at fatphobia and diet culture. The post's only tag is literally "#fatphobia." So if you read this post, agreed with it, and still think fat people don't deserve equality, compassion, and basic human decency, then you never agreed with this post to begin with.
-Mod Worthy