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6/16 - Commander/Mistress
I’m due for a GWitch rewatching bc the brainrot over these two is slowly taking over again so here’s a little animated doodle I did a week ago. Will try to be more consistent with posting 💪
Day 2: Disability @sulemio-week-official
I think Suletta wears a lot of bigger, baggier clothes now because they're easier to put on by herself, but she'll never say no to a little help from Miorine.
One year anniversary by @AniLu199077
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by @loup_sauvage
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KNOWING WHEN TO SAY WHEN!!!
I say knowing to say when in the tittle because. I'm still learning this. Hopefully you all can get some help from this or even advise me on this too.
When I was a Gaybe = Gay baby. I would use humor to have people over look my homosexuality. It was my way of feeling safe in other peoples presence. Little did I know there was no such thing. I have learn that they just tolerated me. A feeling I wish on no one. A feeling of, I'm only here because you feel like dealing with me at this moment. I bring this up because of the first valuable life lesson that I learned was. To not allow my loyalty to enslave me.
What I have noticed about myself is that. I like to stick with what I know and with what I am comfortable with. And part of that for me is loyalty. It's a quality I truly value in people. Something I was shown very little of as a child and in my early 20's.
I noticed that I was a giver. I would give my time. My energy, my love. My. Almost everything. To me, this was being loyal. What I had not known was that I lacked boundaries. I lacked self awareness and self love. You see my mother since the age of 8 has been telling me that she could not wait until I was 18, so she could kick me out. That I was a problem child and what not. I use to feel bad about being male. She would get mad at me for not doing traditional male things but she pushed men out of my life. So how was I supposed to do. How was I supposed to KNOW!!!
Little did she know, I knew. That she was not really mad at me. But mad at my father. I looked just like him! I looked like a spitting image of that man. For that I believe she did not want me or love me the way I needed to be. Because of what ever issues those two had with one another.
I also know that my father was a whore. I mean, I cant blame him. He was handsome as fuck. Still kind of is. My father is a quarter french a quarter Puerto Rican and fifty percent Blacktino. My father is a sexy pasty man. lol When people look at me they think I'ma mulato. Part Black and part White. No latino, but there are those of us who can Identify me. Which always made me feel good about myself.
So going back into this " SAY WHEN!" Business. These experiences that I had. With my mother and the guest appearances from my father. Has let me know how much value I had to them. This is how, in my opinion, children start to form their Identities. Thus, where Loyalty has become a pillar I look for in other people.
However, what I lacked and were cracks, created in this pillar was "CONSISTENCY." Can you continue to be a loyal person to me. On this journey, I looked for love of a mother and love from friends. And I had found it. Or so I thought........ to be continued!!!
figured I'd share my first gunpla kit
I got the high grade Aerial (specifically her season 1 design) about a month ago, and here she is!
building her was an experience (read: I hadn't built a gunpla before and I spent like 20 minutes freaking out about how good the articulation was), and definitely a fun one
I feel it's also worth noting that I'm not exactly into gundam typically (I watched Witch from Mercury mostly because lesbians), but I do have some experience with expensive plastic models lmao
