Optimisticsouldeer - Untitled

hannibal is such a fuckin ridiculous n dumb show. all these cops n FBI agents are running around the tri-state area tryna catch this HORRIBLE serial killer, like this guys mutilating ppl n mounting them on the antlers of mounted deer heads, the guy is HELPING OTHER MURDERERS GET AWAY WITH THEIR OWN CRIMES, and FINALLY, one agent, one MEASLY little q tip of a cop who, while arguably being the most unfit person for the job, finds out who he is. whats that one gay ass wet noodle of a man do? falls in love with him n runs away to italy with him. like u cant fuckin make this shit up

this is my longest piece of fanart yet. i’ve packed this thing with a LOT of detail. 26 hours of detail, to be exact. so take a look, if you please

This is a friendly reminder that every time Neil Gaiman gives us fictional immortals whose relationships are strong enough to endure for literal centuries despite never being overtly romantic or sexual in nature, and the fandom goes absolutely feral over it, asexuals everywhere become more powerful

It really is wild how people who don't understand what consent is really do not understand what consent is. The idea that they're supposed to know how someone wants to be treated, and err to the side of caution or even ask if they aren't sure is absurd when you genuinely do not understand the concept.

"What, you need consent for everything these days?" Literally yes. And not just these days, but always have and always will.

"Do I need consent to kiss my wife in the morning? Do I need consent to shake someone's hand after a business meeting? Do I need CoNsEnT to braid my daughter's hair?"

Yes, yes and yes. A neurotypical person of reasonably passable social skill should have the ability to either instinctively understand when their touch is welcome, or logically conclude when their touch is socially expected. If you truly, literally, genuinely cannot tell whether your own child delights in you playing with her hair or merely endures it, then yeah, maybe you shouldn't touch anyone at all, ever, before you learn how to do that.

"Do I need consent to make eye contact with strangers on the street? Do I need consent from everyone on board before I get on the bus?"

Okay now you're just throwing a tantrum because someone told you 'no'.

Nearly 20 years later and I still can't wrap my head around the fact that this was an actual Spongebob scene.

(through gritted teeth) i love being out of my comfort zone it is necessary for my personal development

There is literally no moral value to any gender. It is All Morally Neutral. It should go without saying but I think we've circled back societally to assigning value and personality based on gender

theres so many to choose from which will it be