“gender is so fun to play around with and be silly with!” okay cool personally i’m not having fun with a construct that has oppressed women & girls for all of its existence
Kula~~!
Reminds me of this
you’re not a real feminist if you don’t piss off both the left and the right
the impact this picture had on 15 year old me needs to be studied
reminder that misandry isn’t real and doesn’t exist outside of the internet
Women constantly outperform men in academics, now imagine if women were let participate in history…..where we would be by now.
I had the opportunity to see this painting in person on june 2023. I still remember the chill that ran through my body the moment I had it before my eyes
claude monet, «water lilies», 1908
I don't think I'm in search of love. If love finds me, great, I'll gladly take it.
I know if it doesn't arrives I'll be fine with it because I've been good all this time. But deep inside I think: 'Wouldn't it be a waste to die without experimenting romance at least once at it's fullest?'
It's complicated :T
Please rb for a bigger sample size! :)
Edit: I should add, I've been with my man for the past seven years. We'd known each other casually through mutual friends for a while, but we started dating after we got closer through Dungeons & Dragons. What can I say, I was a rogue and he played a high CHA bard 😭 How'd you all meet your partners?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/57495958/chapters/157389928
Relationship: Kamado Nezuko/Tokitou Muichirou
Summary:
There was something on her that caught his attention. He noted that her hair was dark brown, it flowed down her back into some messy braids. She had the appearance of a child. That thought passed to the background once he noticed that her eyes were locked on his.
His pupil dilated, the fog cleared for a moment. They were pink, and he got the feeling that they should be a little bit more lavender. Like the pebble on his pocket.
“Have we met before?” he blurts. It happened in a small fraction of second, he could swear something alike recognition passed in her eyes. Then she cracked what Tokito supposed was a smile in his direction.
Or
Nezuko and Muichiro met when they were younger.