No Not My Son!!

Please keep work place safety in mind at all times

You know, when I first heard about an order of nuns who hunted succubi, I thought I'd be in danger, but honestly I'm thriving. I don't even need to hunt for prey anymore, I just show up in a village and within a day I've got a virtuous maiden offering herself up. Sure, they have to pretend like they're going to fight me off first, but their hearts are never in it and it always ends with them saying things like "leave this village alone, take me instead!" It's adorable, really. The way they tremble and whimper, you'd almost believe it was a noble sacrifice they were making, and not what they hoped for all along.

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me: I will do things when I am less tired

me: *never becomes less tired*

me: oh no

So um, completely unrelated to a conversation I was just having with someone who shall not be mentioned…

Exhibitionism, but in text format? Being made to air out your every dirty thought and desire on a public website where people can see it and resonate with it, nod along and affirm that you’re a horny little mess? Sounds… pretty fun…

like its clear that a large number of "AFAB trans women" are consciously trying to hurt trans women; intentionally using it to muddy the waters of transfem terminology, to 'gotcha' the idea that woman is an identity, and to position themselves as authorities on trans womanhood

and i also think there are people (mostly kids it looks like) who genuinely think "AFAB trans woman" is an accurate description of their gender and experience.

but when asked, it becomes clear that these peoples' definition of trans woman is "kinda a woman but not really because i have this connection to maleness and masculinity" because in order for "afab trans woman" to feel right to you you need to have a definition of trans woman other than "woman who happens to have been AMAB" and well. thats probably going be a shitty one.

liking girls with glasses when you are a girl with glasses is objectively funny

Mech piloted by neural link and the more you see it as "yourself" the more fluidly you can control it but the more pain you feel when it takes damage

You can be safe in your mech as a vehicle, under heavy layers of armor and ready to eject if things go wrong, seeing the world through grainy cameras as you drag it forward one clunking step at a time and struggle to track a fast-moving target

Or you can dance in your mech as your body, engine revving in time with your heartbeat as you feel the wind across your metal skin, the heat of the gunshots you're just barely dodging a constant reminder that if your mech dies you die with it

(This was written by a transfem, TERFs fix your hearts or die)

stage 3 dialogue is so freaking funny

reimu’s cool talisman