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In medieval culture, an event like a royal christening is not a private party; it’s the public social event of the year. To not invite any person of rank to such an event is a deadly insult.

Maleficent is certainly someone you wouldn’t want at a party, but she’s also someone powerful enough that only a fool would ever dare treat her with such blatant disrespect. The only way the King and Queen could possibly have gotten away with not inviting Maleficent was to not invite any of the fairies at all; inviting the other fairies and excluding her is explicitly taking sides in the conflict between the fairy factions.

Which means they made themselves her sworn enemies, and she responded by treating them as such from then on. If you actually get into analyzing the social dynamics of the scene, it’s very clear that Maleficent was willing to show mercy at first by giving the King and Queen a chance to apologize for their disrespect to her. She doesn’t curse Aurora until after she gives them that chance and they throw it back in her face with further disrespect.

And yeah, if the King and Queen had done the properly respectful thing and invited her, Maleficent would have given Aurora a scary awesome present. Moreover so would the other fairies, because at that point both sides would be using it as an opportunity to show off and one-up each other. What they gave her before Maleficent showed up was basically just trivial party favors by fairy standards.

oh my god

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astrolope:

People being angry about ~dem gays~ on Target’s Facebook.

I just want to give my two cents on this and tell you a story.

A couple weeks ago, I was hired at Target. I have a job at Target. Not a big deal right?

It is a big deal because i’m a transman

It doesn’t take a genius to conclude that it’s hard for me, my brothers, and sisters to get a job. There are legal restraints regarding the job and if you don’t pass, it’s hard to be taken seriously at a job interview.

Right on the application, it asks what your preferred name is. It also asks if there is anything that target should know. I put the fact that I am a transman, expecting not to get a call because usually when you put that down, people will throw out the application. I got TWO interviews.

At the interview, they asked me about it. I told them I am on hormones and they told me that they didn’t care. Not in the sense that they don’t emotionally care, but that it didn’t matter. I was male and that’s all that mattered. They also told me that they give sex same couples benefits in states that do not recognize them as a married couple.

At my job orientation, I was not misgendered once. Even my supervisors who weren’t sure of my gender avoided pronoun use, which I found only happens when you’ve had pronoun training. They gave me a name tag with my preferred name and didn’t ask questions. I felt safe and respected, which is huge for a trans* person.

TLDR: Target is amazing not just for the LGB, but also the T. Shop there for the rest of your life.

This rules.

This is really good to hear.

Honestly, I wonder how much those people really will be able to not shop at Target for the rest of their lives. I bet many of them will cave…

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hawkenchilada:

the only “c” word you should call a girl is “champion of kirkwall”

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sinaxi:

This is a fight to the death; say a prayer.

WE WILL RISE AGAIN.

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live fast, die young
bad girls do it well

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livesandliesofwizards:

The beautiful witch was mad for Muggle romance novels, so she very happily followed the vampire to his lair. This was a dark and crumbling castle high on an isolated hill charmed against Apparition, a perfectly-laid trap decorated in the most morose manner possible; but so helpfully laid out, she thought, with romantic candelabra for mood lighting and also many convenient velvet-covered antique beds.
“What,” she began, in what she hoped was a breathy and titillating and feminine voice, “Are you planning to do to me, you fiend?”
“Tell me,” said the vampire, pinning her menacingly on the bed, baring his fangs and his chest, with the dim light of the lamps setting his alabaster skin to best effect, “What do you think of paragraph twelve of the Guidelines for the Treatment of Non-Wizard Part-Humans?”
“…what?” said the witch.
“Because I find that Ministry regulations are often promulgated by those with little interest in cultural competence, and it’s a real problem,” said the vampire. “Never mind how preconceptions color the terms on which our people deal—”
“Wait a minute—” the witch said.
“—and canny undersecretaries use media outlets like the Prophet to make the situation worse,” said the vampire.
“Oh, not again. Kill me now,” muttered the witch.
But the vampire hardly thought that was the way to achieve interspecies cooperation, and privately felt that he could never bind himself for eternity to someone with no interest in current affairs. When he finally met the right girl, the girl he’d spend millennia with, the girl he’d transform into a fiend, into one of the living dead — she’d care about failures in public policy. She’d concern herself with injustices wrought by the MLE. She’d campaign to fix the flaws inherent in the structure of the Wizengamot. And she was out there, he was sure of it.
“Every time,” said the witch. 

livesandliesofwizards:

The beautiful witch was mad for Muggle romance novels, so she very happily followed the vampire to his lair. This was a dark and crumbling castle high on an isolated hill charmed against Apparition, a perfectly-laid trap decorated in the most morose manner possible; but so helpfully laid out, she thought, with romantic candelabra for mood lighting and also many convenient velvet-covered antique beds.

“What,” she began, in what she hoped was a breathy and titillating and feminine voice, “Are you planning to do to me, you fiend?”

“Tell me,” said the vampire, pinning her menacingly on the bed, baring his fangs and his chest, with the dim light of the lamps setting his alabaster skin to best effect, “What do you think of paragraph twelve of the Guidelines for the Treatment of Non-Wizard Part-Humans?”

“…what?” said the witch.

“Because I find that Ministry regulations are often promulgated by those with little interest in cultural competence, and it’s a real problem,” said the vampire. “Never mind how preconceptions color the terms on which our people deal—”

“Wait a minute—” the witch said.

“—and canny undersecretaries use media outlets like the Prophet to make the situation worse,” said the vampire.

“Oh, not again. Kill me now,” muttered the witch.

But the vampire hardly thought that was the way to achieve interspecies cooperation, and privately felt that he could never bind himself for eternity to someone with no interest in current affairs. When he finally met the right girl, the girl he’d spend millennia with, the girl he’d transform into a fiend, into one of the living dead — she’d care about failures in public policy. She’d concern herself with injustices wrought by the MLE. She’d campaign to fix the flaws inherent in the structure of the Wizengamot. And she was out there, he was sure of it.

Every time,” said the witch. 

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buzzfeedlgbt:

Religious Audiences LOVE Penelope Garcia, aka Kirsten Vangsness, openly gay actress on Criminal Minds
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"I’m going to tell you what a demon once told me: It is okay to want your own happiness. It’s okay to care about yourself the most. It’s okay to do what’s healthy for YOU. When someone hits you, it’s okay to hit back and then ask them what the hell they expected. It’s okay. You are not obligated to sit there and smile and swallow every bit of shit everyone heaps on you. You are more than furniture, you’re more than window dressing, you’re not their shiny toy. You’re human, and you have the right to say “That was shitty of you”. You have a right to say “Let me feed that back to you; tell me, how does it taste?” You have a right to protest your own mistreatment and set boundaries for respectful interactions. The rest of the world doesn’t realize you have this right, and they will act offended and appalled when you exercise it, but it is yours."

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livefastandprosper:

How do I words: spyderwoman: I want you safe: calming websites prouvairey: okay! so….

spyderwoman:

I want you safe: calming websites

prouvairey:

okay! so. here are some websites that i’ve found helpful, as distractions or deterrents from anxiety and/or sadness.

i hope some of these are helpful bc you deserve to feel relaxed and calm! if you know of any other helpful sites, please feel free to reblog and add them in! :3

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cosmic-llin:

Vid: Something to Talk About (Multifandom, femslash)

And here’s my second premiere! I don’t think my feelings here need any explaining beyond what’s in the vid. ;)

aaah this made me feel so warm and fuzzy! i love all my fellow femslashers :)

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bluestalking-fox:

#mutants are a metaphor

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xenophillius:

Completely tongue in cheek.

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prongsmydeer:

Plot twist: The next companion is a normal girl/boy who only dies once in their lifetime and has no remarkable back story but he thinks they’re wonderful because they are human and the Doctor needs reminding that you don’t need to be a mystery to be remarkable. 

#and the doctor never has to kiss them or sexualize them at all #in fact they are not even attracted to the doctor

classic who

the thing you’re talking about is called classic who

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