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"Do you ever dream of land?" The whale asks the tuna.

"No." Says the tuna, "Do you?"

"I have never seen it." Says the whale, "but deep in my body, I remember it."

"Why do you care," says the tuna, "if you will never see it."

"There are bones in my body built to walk through the forests and the mountains." Says the whale.

"They will disappear." Says the tuna, "one day, your body will forget the forests and the mountains."

"Maybe I don't want to forget," Says the whale, "The forests were once my home."

"I have seen the forests." Whispers the salmon, almost to itself.

"Tell me what you have seen," says the whale.

"The forests spawned me." Says the salmon. "They sent me to the ocean to grow. When I am fat with the bounty of the ocean, I will bring it home."

"Why would the forests seek the bounty of the oceans?" Asks the whale. "They have bounty of their own."

"You forget," says the salmon, "That the oceans were once their home."

Girl wearing a collar and leash with a big orange vest that reads "Therapy Dog" cheerfully ordering two cheeseburgers for herself and the socially anxious girl holding the other end of the leash

plural problem where ur trying to domme a girl but the things you do keep flustering your own headmates.

like I'm trying to make her cry, the scene doesn't work if you front and start crying too*

(*exceptions exist for "dear god what did my headmate do to you im so sorry"-type crying)

death barter is a legit interesting worldbuilding idea lol

First thing you see after you zoom in is how you die

How you dying 👀

i think a lot about how many dead discords i'm still in entirely out of hope that maybe one day we'll be able to speak again

being plural is a kind of queerness.

social transition to a plural identity is much akin to gender transition. if you have a supportive community around you, trying on new identities is essentially free. you can try being plural, using different names at different times, being treated as more than one person - and if it doesn't end up working for you, you can always change your mind later.

being plural is a kind of neurodivergence.

self diagnosis is not a crime. if you see a list of symptoms and they fit your experience, if advice for dealing with a given disorder helps you manage your own symptoms, you have as much claim to that condition as anyone else. and pursuing a formal diagnosis should be a decision based on if that diagnosis gates helpful treatments you want or opens you up to discrimination you don't, not an obligation.

genuinely fucked up that if i want to interact with someone online i have to say words and have a conversation instead of just mashing my face against them like a cat

*Attenborough voice*

And here we see the uncommon transfem in her natural habitat, scrolling Tumblr, hugging her IKEA brand blahaj and eating stale biscuits at 2am. Based on her slumped position, self-comforting body language (such as rocking back and forth), as well as her generally unkempt look, we can infer that she is currently undergoing a depressive episode. Ah, she's about to cry again. Let us move on.