Avatar

Art Reblogs bc they're worth it

@lovemesomeartsstuff

(He/him) occasionaly will go through and tag things, its hard for me sorry :( Art includes writing, deal with it Will also reblog discussion posts of issues and problematic concepts w/in or regarding the art community and the consumption of created works. If someone'd ID the images I'd greatly appreciate it, I rarely have the spoons to do so.

Pinned

The intro post to me!

Here's some links to posts of mine I'd love for you to read:

Some posts I'm just in love with and speak to the essence of my being:

Current side blogs (24.9.23) *post will be edited with new date added as I/if I create new side blogs*

Aromantic sideblog, all aro or aroace

Art reblogs! Remember to like and reblog artists' works!

Trans, non-binary, and genderqueer positivity, unity, and inclusiveness blog

A blog cataloging my music tastes

A poll blog where you decide which of my symptoms is most indicative of my provided diagnosis

A collection of AO3 fics in which Bucky Barnes is Jewish.

A catalog of my cats (lol. A cat-alog)

Exactly what it says on the label. All my Ehlers-Danlos takes on Steve Rogers

Warning: Don't expect any sort of consistency in or regular activity. I'll post what I'm advertising when I can.

DNI: Typical DNI (racist, sexist, ableist, queerphobic, etc), exclusionists, stelliphobes (anti m-spec lesbians/gays/straights), anti lesboys/turigirls, TERFS/Radfems, transphobes, truscum/transmeds, gender-critical, Anti-MOGAI, anti-xenogenders, anti-neopronouns, people who ship irl people, pedophiles, "MAP- minor attracted person", androphobes, anti-non-binary, eugenicists, aphobes, antisemites, white supremacists, nazis, skinheads, proselytizing christians, christians looking to discuss faith/christianity

Who am I?

My name is Harman Corneille. I use he/him pronouns. I'm an adult.

Romantic/Sexual Orientation: caedrose omni

My gender: Trans man

I'm polyamorous. I'm open to monoamorous, polyamorous, and open and closed relationships. I'm currently partnered in a monogamous relationship.

Fun things abt me!:

I'm fluent in French and English

Although I'm currently not in academia due to health reasons, in the fall of 2024, I'm hoping to pursue a degree in French.

I enjoy many art forms, including sculpture, ceramics, metal and wire working, drawing, painting, collage, papier mâchée, print-making, and crochet

I'm interested in many fandoms (I'll regularly update this list as I'll remember things): Marvel (comics and MCU), DC, ATLA, ATLoK, Voltron, PJO, HoO, Magnus Chase, Trials of Apollo, Inheritance Cycle, Red Queen, Atlantis Rising, Morrigan Crow (Nevermoor), Star Wars, Stranger Things, The Belgariad and The Mallorean,

Model Eddie yes please

Avatar

WIP Wednesday! Make me write! Ask list here.

Yep! This is exactly what Eddie will be wearing on the runway and poor Steve is going to pass out. (psst, first chapter here.)

Snippet

“All right, I amend my statement,” Dustin said rolling his eyes, “you have the worst luck in dating.”

“That was all skill, baby,” Steve teased, wagging his eyebrows. He got up and picked up Dustin’s wrapper. He went back to the desk and threw it in, again making for the perfect middle of the garbage can.

“Show off,” Dustin grumbled.

Steve cackled. “If you’re not going to be useful, get the hell out so I can work, dumbass.”

Avatar

STREET RACER STEVE

VROOM VROOM VROOM

What's his car model 🥺

Avatar

WIP Wednesday! Make me write! Ask list here.

Steve has seven cars he races but never races his Bimmer. He's got two Mustangs, a Camero, a Charger, a Spyder, a McLaren, and a Corvette. His main car that he's never lost in is his purple Charger.

Snippet

Eddie got into his van and drove off, grateful that the races weren’t every weekend so he wouldn’t have to deal with King more than he had to.

But the fact that King had caught him looking and instead of beating the shit out of him for it, it really felt like he had been flirted with.

Which even if he was interested, there was no way that a have would mix with a have-not. It just didn’t happen outside of movies and books.

But that smirk followed Eddie all the way home.

Avatar

Dragon Slayer?

I'm making an educated guess that one (or both secretly) of them is a dragon and they end up falling in love, yk kiss kiss, if the kids are there, they're a mix of squires and dragon cubs, or mixes

Anyway, read me in, I want in on this

Avatar

WIP Wednesday! Make me write! Ask list here.

Almost all of these stories are out with chapters here's this one! I understand you're just getting back into the swing of things so you can bookmark it and come back when you have time! :D

Snippet Fanfic Writer Ask

Spun the wheel and got 14: What's the average word count of all of your published fics?

Last I checked it was roughly 15k words. But that could have changed with the 1 million words celebration I have currently going on. But yeah, roughly 15k.

Avatar

Um hello

I'm alive (barely)

I know I'm no where near to knowing anything that's going on but I'm deeply intrigued by the titles alone

So

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE GIVE ME THE HIMBO WITCH

Avatar

WIP Wednesday! Make me write! Ask list here.

Welcome back! I missed you! Almost all of these stories are out with chapters here's this one! I understand you're just getting back into the swing of things so you can bookmark it and come back when you have time! :D

Snippet Fanfic Writer Ask

Spun the wheel and I got 41: Have you ever written a reader insert fic?

No. I also think of them as an invasive species to fanfic in general because of the lack of tagging continuity across the board making it very difficult to block if you don't like it. You have block for example Steddie plus reader insert: steve x reader, eddie x reader, steddie x reader, steve x y/n, eddie x y/n, steddie x y/n, and any other iterations someone else will use to get around the 'block'. It's ridiculous how many of them I have blocked and they still show up for me.

Avatar

yes yes love simon is straight pandering blah blah blah. but "you get to exhale now, simon" will never not knock me fucking flat to the floor.

okay this is not the blog for this but i’m gonna explain myself anyway. i know this story was written by a bisexual woman. and the movie was directed by a gay man. i know there were queer actors. i know this film was important to so so many people. it was important to ME — i wasn’t allowed to watch it when it came out; i watched it in silence on a plan at 1 in the morning looking over my shoulder. i wept and muffled the tears into my hand. this movie was revolutionary.

it was still straight pandering.

i don’t mean that it was a bad representation of queerness. i don’t think it was; i think it was pretty good, actually, especially for the time it was made. but the message, and the point of the film, is straight pandering — the point of the film is to normalize gay people. on one hand, that is validating for queer people. on the other hand, this film is directly written for straight people. this is a letter to them. this letter says: look how normal we are, look how alike you we are, please please please find it within yourselves to treat us with respect.

this is not me reaching. this is almost a direct quote. in fact, let's look at the opening lines, from simon, to the audience (emphasis mine):

"I'm just like you. For the most part, my life is totally normal...My dad was the annoyingly handsome quarterback who married the hot valedictorian. And, no, they didn't peak in high school...I have a sister I actually like...And then there's my friends. Two of them, I've known since pretty much the beginning of time...One of them, I just met a few months ago, but it feels like I've known her forever. We do everything friends do...So, like I said. I'm just like you. I have a totally, perfectly normal life. Except I have one huge-ass secret...

from the very first line! "I am just like you!" if he were talking to other queer people, there would be no 'but'. no need for the "huge-ass" secret. we have the same 'secret', after all. no need to tell us. but he is not talking to queer people. he is talking to non-queer people, he is talking to straight people. this entire story, in simon's voice, is directly addressed to straight people.

that doesn't necessarily mean straight-pandering, sure. so far it's just straight-addressed. except there is an appeal in there -- a please, please, accept me, i am like you, i am not a freak, and, worse, i am not like those other freaks. i am normal. i am like you, see that i am like you, that, like you, straight person, i am normal. the association is straight = normal; and, therefore, queer = freak. this ideal is further cemented with ethan's entire character -- who is not only queer, but is gender non-conforming (GNC).

ethan 'looks' gay. he is feminine, he is open, he is flamboyant. before he is called ethan he is called fag. the first time we see him, he is being mocked; in fact his entire character is a bit of a caricature: here, look, see simon, gay and normal, and see ethan, gay and Other. were this film not straight-pandering, the idea might be: here is simon, here is ethan; both gay, both 'normal'. instead, ethan is posited as Abnormal. his Otherness, even, is presented as the reason he cannot be treated normally:

[BULLY]: Whatever, fag.

LEAH: Dicks.

SIMON: Wish Ethan wouldn't make it so easy for them.

there! right out of the gate! right out of simon's own mouth! [ethan's] queerness is his own targeting. if ethan were normal, like simon, like the straights, he would not be so mocked. but because he is visibly queer, because he is GNC (think about the implications of that, maybe, think about the 'LGB' movement, the 'gay people against trans' movement, think about queer infighting that has gotten so so so much worse in the years since that movie came out), he is bringing it upon himself.

obviously this is a pretty clear and blatant case of victim blaming. and the victim blaming isn't necessarily the problem -- that is a great opportunity for growth! this would be the point on which we, as an audience, could reflect upon at the end of the movie; look at where he started, like all of us, hating ourselves by hating each other, and look at where he has come. this would make his character arc very clear.

except...that doesn't happen?

even after martin outs him. he spends his break isolated and terrfied, as is to be expected, and then there is this brief brief second where an arc is teased.

this is where i might differ in opinion from some people. is love simon straight-pandering, or simply sanitized? both? neither? what's going on?

in my personal opinion, the sanitization is straight-pandering. it frustrates me that everything about us must be as close to cis and non-queer as possible to be presented to the mainstream (it frustrates me that we strive so hard to be mainstream at all, but that's another conversation). the sanitization and the straight-pandering comes in because even when simon is tearing through his closet, looking for way to signify himself, to wordlessly tell other queers he is like them, he cannot commit to it. even in this fantasy movie, even in this rom-com happy ending all loose ends are tied and everybody clapped (literally, everybody clapped, it is too much fantasy to let queers -- to let us -- be our total, uncensored selves.

because this movie is straight pandering.

it's really obvious to me in simon's college fantasy. it hit me when i was 17 even, watching this film and crying from the joy of it; the self-hatred was so evident i stopped and recognised it. in simon's actual, unwitnessed mind, he is so embarrassed by flamboyant non-straightness that he cannot entertain it. he must announce it to the IMAGINARY AUDIENCE, DO YOU GET THAT, IN SIMON'S PERSPECTIVE WE, THE AUDIENCE, ARE THE FICTIONAL VOYUERS OF HIS LIFE, WE, THE WATCHERS OF THE MOVIE SIMON IS NARRATING AND ADDRESSING US THROUGH, ARE THE STRAIGHTS HE IS TALKING TO, that is is seperate from the faggy queers.

SIMON: Maybe not that gay.

isn't that awful? doesn't that hit you? there's no re-evaluating at the end of the film. even when simon does get the chance to talk to ethan, one-on-one, he cannot come to an understanding. he doesn't get it. in fact, he is still separating himself from ethan! ethan makes himself vulnerable and tell simon that his mother pretends that he is straight and it kills him. ethan, the non straight-pandering voice says, out loud: i am different and i am proud of it. i am gay and obviously so and any other implication is a betrayal of my soul. i am a fag. i am flamboyant. i am not straight, and i am proud of that. i am PROUD.

when the dumbass VP assumes simon and ethan are dating, simon cannot correct himself fast enough.

simon is not evil. he recognises his ally and brother in ethan, he is careful and civil with him. but he also recognises the position being ethan's friend and being associated with ethan puts him in. it's explicit in the bullying scene! in the VP's office! should simon fail to fervently and frequently align himself with straightness, with 'normalcy', he will be assumed as one of those gays. he will be that gay, the weird ones, the ones who 'shove it in our faces, you know?' the uncomfortable gays. the gays that cannot be made into corporate interest.

you can have all the gay writers in the world. but what a major gay movie, backed by corporate sponsors and literally addressed to fucking straight people, cannot be a genuine and true representation of queer, in both senses of the word. it cannot show the other. it has to, by virtue, align itself as closely as possible with the straight people funding it, with the cheque-writers in the room going hm, that's a little too gay for me.

love, simon begins with one idea: i am just like you, but i have a huge-ass secret.

at the end, the secret is revealed. but simon is not desperately vying to be just like his straight audience any less.

AU where Steve hears that his girlfriend is cheating on him with the town freak but never suspects it’s with his good friend Jonathan.

So now, Eddie had a sad jock at his door threatening to beat him up but like, through tears. A lot of tears. He’s crying pretty hard and it’s getting really awkward.

For the record, Steve does not believe him.

He believes that Eddie’s gay. No problem. He said it so it’s obviously true. Why else would Eddie Munson come to swim meets?

But Steve still thinks that he’s making out with Nancy because, “Why wouldn’t she cheat on me with you? You’re cute and you have cool hair, and you’re smart.”

Now Steve is calling himself ugly and dumb, and he’s having a bad hair day because Nancy hates him, and…Eddie, a super senior in high school, has to mentally stop himself from blue screening.

Steve Harrington said he was cute. He’s going to have to revisit that later because, right now?

“Stevie,” Eddie says, putting both his hands on his shoulders and shaking him. “It’s Jonathan.”

“Jonathan’s gay, too?”

“What?”

“You’re cheating on Jonathan with Nancy?” Steve asks angrily, but he also stopped crying so… win? “How could you do that to him?! You don’t even like girls!”

Honestly, Eddie is truly baffled.

WIP Wednesday Game

It’s WIP Wednesday, time for a little accountability, sharing your work, and getting a kick in the pants.

Here’s how it works:

  • In a reblog (or new post w/ rules attached), post up to five (5) filenames or specific AUs your WIPs; not titles, filenames (eg werewolf AU, unnamed mafia omegaverse, or Steve's Rizz vs Eddie's Zero Filter.)
  • Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!
  • After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write at least 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can't share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
  • That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!

If you’re reading this, you’re invited!

If you see someone posting a WIP Wednesday Game snippet, send them an ask! Make them write.

Steve is the very supportive “ally”

Reverse of this post.

That kind of situation where Steve is the very supportive “ally” and totally knows Eddie is gay. And Steve, bless his heart, just really, really wants Eddie to feel safe—so he does everything he can to show he’s cool with it.

And he’s absolutely, completely, mind-blowingly unaware that he’s been dating Eddie Munson for years.

1986: Steve: “You’ve never been on a date with a guy? No worries, man—I’m technically a guy. I’ll go with you.” Eddie, blinking: “…Okay?”

1986: Steve: “You’ve never kissed a guy? That’s fine, it’s kinda like this…” Eddie, stunned: That was not ‘kind of like’—that was a kiss. That was a real, good kiss. Oh my God.

1987: Steve: “Sex? Uh—I think it’s totally normal! I can, like, show you a few things? I mean, if you want…” Eddie, halfway to cardiac arrest: Am I hallucinating? Is this happening? Is this real life?

1987: Steve: “Yeah, Robin and I are moving. You’re coming with us, obviously.” Eddie: “…Obviously.” Robin in the background, sipping her coffee, watching Steve like he’s a very slow-burn romance novel character.

1988: Steve: “Hey, by the way—you should list me as your emergency contact. I mean, we live together, and Wayne’s kinda far. If something happens, I’m the guy they’d call anyway.”

Eddie, looking at the form in his hands: “…Okay. Sure. My emergency boyfriend. Got it.” Steve: “What? So... Cool!”

1995: Steve: “So, uh… Robin’s officially moved in with her girlfriend. It’s just you and me now.” (pause) “You wanna maybe buy the place? Together? Like, co-own it. Makes sense, right?” Eddie, deadpan: “You’re asking me to buy a house with you.” Steve: “Yeah. It’s practical.” Eddie: “Right. Extremely platonic mortgage.” Steve: “Exactly!” Eddie, muttering: “I’m gonna put that on a t-shirt.”

1997: Steve: “We’ve lived together for, what, ten years? I’ll help you adopt. Co-parenting’s way easier than going solo.” Eddie: “Co… parenting?” Steve: “Yeah.” Eddie, whispering into the void: Dear God, give me strength. I didn't even say that I wanted a child.

2004: Steve: “Of course I’ll marry you if you need to make it official for paperwork or whatever—wait.” (pause) “…May be you want do it with someone you love?”

Eddie, deadpan: “Sweetheart. We share a bed. We have a joint bank account. We have a child. You kissed me goodbye this morning and told me not to forget your lunch.”

Steve: “Yeah, but… I do that with Robin too.”

Eddie: “You don’t kiss Robin on the mouth, Stevie. Any kids with someone? Sex?”

Steve, indignant: "Of course not!" Steve, understanding: "Of course not…"

Steve, slowly blinking: “…Holy shit. I’ve been dating you for, like, seventeen years.”

Eddie, grinning: “Welcome to the relationship, babe. Glad you could join us.”

Steve: “Do we have an anniversary?” Eddie: “We have four. You’ve missed them all.” Steve: “Well now I feel like a terrible boyfriend.” Eddie: “You just agreed to be my husband, technically.” Steve: “Oh my God.” Eddie: “I’ll make you a timeline later.” Steve: “Please do.”

You are using an unsupported browser and things might not work as intended. Please make sure you're using the latest version of Chrome, Firefox, Safari, or Edge.