So When Are We Gonna Talk About The East Asian Fetishism Problem In White Transfem Spaces

Bearer of the curse*

*consequences of my own actions

It's my little brother's birthday, so we're at the pool with a couple of his (guy) friends, as well as two of the friends' dad

Another friend joined us last-minute bc she was already here. She's closest to my sibling who didn't come, but she's also good friends with the rest of us, and our families have also been friends for ages.

The dad of the other two friends asked why she was spending so much time with us, and said she "must be sweet on someone"

1. no

2. have you ever heard of friends

3. boys and girls can be friends

4. unless you're saying your boys only like to hang out with my brothers bc they're sweet on them?

5. she already has a boyfriend

Just *aroace angy* stop that!!! friends are a thing that can exist independently of crushes or fancying people or whatever you wanna call it! a girl doesn't have to fancy a boy to want to hang out with him and his friends, maybe, just MAYBE, she actually likes him AS A FRIEND!!!

*sigh* some older people are just. a lil annoying with their ideas of romance and what it means when a boy and girl are friends and all

if streaming services don’t want people to skip the intro they need to start prioritizing intros that people like watch

veil's been thin these past few days. anyone else notice that the veil's been thin these past few days

Chapter 4: TYSON PLAYS WITH FIRE

“Yeah but, he’s already done that once in this book and seemed no worse for wear,” Will reminded Percy before he could get too worked up with worry again, not that he really had back in his school. Percy definitely seemed to have some instinct about Tyson.

“Kind of catchy though, Tyson the guy on fire,” Alex said in a flashy tone of voice.

“You and my mom can start a book club,” Percy snorted.

“Percy, a book club isn’t-” but Magnus stopped himself and shook his head as Alex looked way to excited about the prospect.

Mythologically speaking, if there’s anything I hate worse than trios of old ladies, it’s bulls.

“Ironic since your dad loves them,” Will pointed out.

“He can deal with all of them from now on then,” Percy huffed.

Last summer, I fought the Minotaur on top of Half-Blood Hill. This time what I saw up there was even worse: two bulls.

“Be grateful it wasn’t three?” Jason offered.

“Thanks,” Percy snorted.

And not just regular bulls—bronze ones the size of elephants. And even that wasn’t bad enough. Naturally they had to breathe fire, too.

“There is way to much fire going on in this book,” Magnus frowned.

“I’m sure the monsters will tone it down and switch to cotton balls if we ask nicely,” Percy sighed.

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