#Crime Agaisnt Child In UP

[luimagines]

*walks in tiredly, waves, hands you a cup of hot chocolate, does not elaborate* Hey there, how have you been doing? Hope you've been doing well lately and once again thank you for all your work in the fandom! ^^

I've been busy lately (and frankly way too sleep deprived), so I'll save the gushing over your writing after I properly catch up and refresh myself so I can yell my thoughts in here, but for now I will get this au idea out of my system that's definitely for the Warriors fans and elaborate a bit on the Twilight and Reader Wild West Rivalry Au aka the Cousin of Cattle Raider Reader, though it's still something I need to polish so apologies if it doesn't make much sense. Also, uh, apologies for the long ask ahead xD

First would be Warriors and Assassin Reader Friends to Enemies to Reluctant Friends to Lovers, also known as "Warriors Keeps Stressing Out" in my docs with the single one shot that will likely turn into a series who will never see the light of day (or won't see the light of day until I finish the Fairytale Collection who knows, that's a problem for future Wintertime).

So in medieval times most knights come from noble families right? The case would probably be the same in Hyrule though we do see two exceptions: Impa, by a technicality since the Sheikah work for the Hyrule royalty, and Warriors, who presumably lived with Linkle and probably raised her all alone and worked hard for the rank of knight so he could give them both a better life (which would explain a lot, knights get a lot of benefits in medieval times and good pay, so even without having a hunch he's the Hero he'd probably see it as the best and quickest route to get them both a better life if it's been just them, given most Links are orphans), Reader signed up as a knight because it's obligatory for their family before they inherit the ruling seat and as the eldest child of the family it's their job to do good as a knight to be eligible to the seat, Warriors and Reader thus trained together and defended one another fiercely, the kind of Ride or Die kind of friendship because Warriors wasn't of noble birth and thus had to work twice as hard as everyone else and Reader recognizes his talent (while also being in a quiet panic about possibly having a crush on him) and Warriors can see how much the pressure from Readers family is not doing good for their overall health and because they have to watch their back constantly so they won't be sabotaged by the rest of their family (and maybe he also has feelings, but doesn't process it because training comes first), everything is going well until about three years before the events of the War of Ages when Reader gets framed for a crime they didn't commit by one of their rivals to the noble seat agaisnt the crown, but when they go to Warriors to try and at least convince one person they didn't do it Warriors doesn't believe them (because he was trained to trust the word of the crown first) or is forced to not stand up for them (because he can't lose his position as a knight since he has Linkle to worry about), which causes him and Reader to fight and break up their friendship with Warriors feeling guilty but determined to rise up the ranks to find out if Reader was really guilty or not because he can't really believe his best friend is guilty no matter how hard he tries (which reinforces his hatred of traitors later on), and Reader leaving betrayed and resentful to the knights and the Hyrulean crown, eventually becoming so good at disguising themselves they decide they can monetize this to get by since they're labelled a traitor and to try and find evidence to clear their name by becoming an assassin since their reputation is already on the ground. Being always just one step ahead of the knights and never caught.

Fast forward to the War of Ages and Cia needs a strategist to keep her little rogues gallery in line while she frees Ganon, gets the Triforce and Warriors, she hears about Reader being the best Assassin in Hyrule who has a deep resentment against the crown and decides to take them in with the good ol' "Hey do you wanna tear down the monarchy that failed you and get payed a hefty sum while doing it? You'll be able to be free in full again too", Assassin Reader who has grown more bitter by the day being "Do I? :D", and accepts the position, switching between being a spy, keeping a tight ship on the others following Cia and strategist who is definitely not being payed enough to deal with all this but hey, it will get their name clean. On the day Hyrule Castle is seized Assassin Reader impersonated Artemis briefly to let the monsters in and cause confusion while sabotaging the royal army and after their work is done and Wizzrobe and Volga don't look like they're going to do too big of a mess to their strategy they try to leave as themselves, running into Warriors, marking the first of their many clashes as enemies on different sides of the war with Assassin Reader determined to bring the Hyrule monarchy down even if it kills them and Warriors trying to capture them or to at least talk, because he can probably try to help clear their name now and he's been investigating the charges and trying to find them to talk or at least apologize.

Mind you that Assassin Reader is unaware that Cia started this war not because of the Triforce or anything, but because of Warriors. Until they aren't because one day after sabotaging the Hyrule army, dealing with Volga and Wizzrobe and clashing with Warriors (and yelling at him for presumably dragging Wind, Tetra and Mask into the war because "THEY'RE KIDS LINK WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?!" "YOU THINK I HAD A SAY IN THIS?! YOU KNOW ME BETTER THAN THAT READER-!" "SAYS THE MAN WHO POINTED A SWORD AT MY THROAT WHEN I JUST WANTED TO TALK, YOU TELL ME IF I EVEN KNOW YOU-" While Wind, Tetra and Mask are watching the drama from the sidelines, Mask half approving because while they are trying to murder Wars at least they are against children fighting when they shouldn't be while Wind and Tetra both wonder why Reader ain't trying as hard to murder Warriors like they do literally anyone else) they hear Cia going off about what she'd like to do to Warriors and just receives maior psychic damage.

Assassin Reader, to Cia: Wait wait a darn second, you're telling me, you started a war, recruited monsters and all sorts of unhinged folk from across time and space, and is currently planning on gathering a magic wish granting mcguffing and to resurrect the King of Thieves, all over a man who doesn't even know who you are or want you? You started an ENTIRE WAR because you were thirsty?

Cia, eyes narrowed: ... Yes. I mean have you seen him? Why? Problem?

Assassin Reader, smiling even as they're holding back the urge to shank her right there and then because while they still feel very hurt by Warriors not standing by them and practically kick-starting their villain arc they still care for him: Not really as long as the pay keeps coming boss lady.

You know, like a liar.

So they get in contact with Sheik, whom they had a hunch was Artemis after Cia stole the Triforce, and practically become a triple agent, and by that, while they still make Cia's strategies and command her forces, they now feed information to the royal army and sabotage Cia's force instead in exchange of their name getting clean after the war is over, when asked why they simply shrug non commitaly and said "I still have some standards." (Aka Link was my best friend), Even disguising themselves as a common knight to aid in combat or be more effective in sabotaging Cia's advance (and also aid Mask and Wind into pranking Warriors/tricking him into resting, because they're a bit petty still but they like the kids well enough, and it helps them keep an eye on their friend), the jig is mostly up when the Temple of Souls thing happens, because Assassin Reader heard about it in advance and disguised themselves as Warriors to try and either end Cia right there or to stall her enough so she'd be more tired when facing everyone, getting gravely injured in the process, Warriors finding them there and Artemis coming clean about their role in all this after they drive Cia away.

Warriors, incredibly frustrated and low-key terrified as he forces a red potion down Assassin Reader's throat: Why would you do that you idiot?!

Assassin Reader, coughing up blood but grinning ruefully: Your idiot. Comrades protect one another right? About time I start paying you back for letting me go all those times. *Coughs, shaking their head with a chuckle* By the way, you still hesitate on your left thrusts, specially when I'm involved, focus less on looking pretty and fix that would you?

Warriors, hit by Realization™ but sighing: ... Just shut up and rest, I missed you too. I am, however, yelling at you later and letting Linkle crush your ribs.

Assassin Reader, nodding as they lean agaisnt him: Fair enough, I deserve that.

So Artemis decides to pair the two of them together or the remainder of the war and after until Assassin Reader's name is clear and so they won't do a runner (absolutely not because she's a meddler and also realizes the best way to make sure Assassin Reader isn't scamming them is to have Warriors, who basically knows all of Reader's ticks and tells as well as he does his own, keeping an eye on them *cough*), with time they start building up their relationship from the ground up again and there's two ways this can go: either the neutral dramatic route, before LU and during it, or the chaotic dramatic route, fully during LU, either way the Chain is baffled because even while being at each other's throats Warriors and Reader are acting like an old married couple (minus Time and Wind, Time definitely saw it coming and Wind was already used to it), and I think it would personally be hilarious if Legend and Assassin Reader teamed up to mess with Warriors.

As for Wild West Rivalry with Twilight, the most I'll elaborate on for now is that Time gets framed for a crime by Dink and Twilight and Wild tag along to try and find a way to clear his name (and because Dink brought shame to Midna, who here is Twilight's best friend, and it caused her to her to leave the west entirely, making it a double revenge quest, Wild is an amnesiac mercenary with a bounty of his head he has no idea what he's in for they picked up along the way), all three of them basically becoming outlaws and recruiting the other Links along the way for various different motives (minus Warriors, who is a sheriff and covers and bails them if they get too careless during several questionable jobs and leads and feeds them information on possible bounties they can go after to get by while on the road), Reader themselves is an outlaw because their sibling was wrongfully imprisoned and their parents framed for a crime they didn't commit and who is trying to avenge them post-mortem and clear their sibling's name by going after Dark Link, and whose bounty later got bigger because their partner double crossed them and stole their horse so now they're after them too in a revenge quest of their own, the rivalry starts when Twilight and Reader both somehow end up going after the same bounties and kill steal from one another (Twilight,baring his teeth and leveling his gun at Reader: Why, we need to stop meeting like this missy/lad, I believe you have something of mine? Reader, smiling as they heft the dead criminal up their stolen horse: Hah! As if, you need to stop stealing from me first), and then straight up rolls into enemies when Reader steals Epona temporarily, his money, has one of their guns to his head and shoots one of Wild's kneecaps in the process when trying to get away from law enforcement while undercover at a cabaret, now they're both after each other's throats and bounties while also low key not finding the other too bad in a "If only thing were different" sort of way and it's all downhill from there, the lovers part comes much later in a story that also likely won't see the light of day similar to it's estranged siblings Trigun Au and Fantasy Wild West Rivals to Enemies to Lovers au which I also will not elaborate on.

And that's all I'll say for today because I shall not elaborate. And also I need a nap and to work on the Fairytale Collection, hope you're having a nice day!

-Just A Tired Anon on A Stroll/WintertimeStoryteller 🐚

Oh my goodness- I feel like I just the whole fic XD

And yet it's not enough- like buddy, when you finished the fairytale series I'd love to read both of these. You keep teasing with just snippets of the wild west story but I want more... I love wild west concepts DX

BUT TRIPLE AGENT READER

HOLY COW- can one person have so many hats to wear and complete them all?!?

And poor Warrior- the series should probably be tilted In Which Warrior Suffers ^.^*

He just can't seem to win. And having Reader be on Cia's side for a hot second-?!?! Good golly miss molly!! That's gotta sting XD

#pinky replies #wild west! Twilight #assassin! reader #anon stories #my school starts tomorrow #wish me luck ^.^*

[brandonwayneb]

Since the level of insecurity in united states,

people are told “stay set”

and “continue playing ur part”

and “party mixed management”

is handled with detrimental nicknames including Food codes

such as Dexter Red Tomato

meaning “Blood Dick HairCut”

as innocent citizens are sized up,

targeted and forced into brutality situations, of confused mixed management and government forces who speak FLUENTLY the codes in “blood astrology”

knowingly trafficking victims based on “energy levels”

and “blood languages”

that include the mutilation and traffic of historical levels of misinformation campaigns

human death lawsuits

in america,

easy access

Mckinney Texas

Dallas Texas

Seattle Washington

Tacoma Washington

“Aromatherapy”

“Gas Light”

“Gas Chambers”

“Greek PC Geek”

“Cherry Keys”

CAM.

chimera, campaign, macaroni, bar, and grill

Mckinney Texas

DEXTER & LEXASS

“Toy Oak”

“Toyota & Lexus”

Car Tributes

Ribbon Carbon Emissions

“KITE KEY”

“BLOOD PIE OAK MAT TEA”

MATEL,

BARBIE & KEN

FACTORY

“KENDRA SUN DRAGON”

“CREW PSY FIX SURGICAL PROCEDURES”

world class death lawsuits

open practice “CYBORG”

and “BOARD ROOM”

PIG STYE

AMERICA GOTHIC PLAY MAPS

ZAPPA FRAPAY

POLICE AND POLTERGEIST

RED TOMATO PAY RAY

BLUE TOMATO POOR RIOTS

“KEPT QUITE” murder Valerie

BRIANNA

BRIDGE

“Garden Ridge”

“Salad Garden”

Christmas Shoppers

CHILD MARKET

“Campaign”

“MACKEREL”

“COREY”

“BRIANNA”

BRIDGET LONDON

FRUIT TAPE

PAY RAY

Death law suits,

free human resource market,

mass abuse brutality clubs,

double language, mixed office management,

harassed and undermined workers,

perpetuating prejudice crimes agaisnt humanity,

codes in practice,

that have several background MALICIOUSLY driven motives,

sizing and “cutting” or mutilation of citizens “brain stems”

on “duck duck goose mallard”

human traffickers codes,

where common citizens arent fully aware of the modern day human trafficking designs

MASS REFORM,

“aromatherapy”

“GREEK TOMATOES”

Geek Codes..

Geek Squad shortcut to “Tomato Reel”

Look at Israeli & palestine

protect valentine,

“NEW CUP BIDS”

“NEW CUPIDS”

“NEW CUT KIDS”

Human trafficking

Mckinney Texas

Dallas Texas

Tacoma Washington

Seattle Washington

SEE CAT TILES

SKITTLES & STRAWBERRIES

SUNDAY SHORT CODES,

“CAM PIZZA MARKET”

“LAB DEXTER”

Toyota Lexus

TOYS R US,

JEFFERY STAR

Background agent talks of Spinal Fluid, and Blood Astrology..

Good Luck,

Mckinney Texas

Tacoma Washington

and several locations world wide,

however freely and close to unregulated, “white supremacy”

brutality codes

not properly educated on the masses

#psa #allah #news

[aegosake]

Man and Mother

//slam//

In the beginning there were girls

In the beginning there were girls who found solace in silence and were famed for being tame

She caused no ruckus unlike the ruffians of her age

Her age, she was five but you praised her to be fifteen

Fed her in sweets for her silence, obedience appreciated, maturity mastered

Too old to be a child she sought places to dispose the loose change of her unspent childhood

Now obsolete in a household that cashed on her compliance

And yes, where better for the once daughter to invest, but in the infancy of her younger brothers

The too old daughter in the time she spend adulting, grew fangs in place of flowers

Her spears sharp she tore through her silences

Dinner tables now battlefields

Conquering and critiquing the ways of the world one rice bowl and rage-starve at a time

The too old daughters are now teachers

Chanting the mantra of childhood to the ears of her brother

You shall not rob him of his boyhood with blades of manhood and masculinity at his throat.

Not under my watch!

They're engineering a generation, building fences and forts, temples of knowledge imparting the truth of how not to be a man

The kitchen rags holds on to the memory of spilled dishes and declarations

Declarations of battles brushed under the carpet

The stains stay no matter how hard you scrub the shame away

Her supper conversation about caste and convictions, she serves stories of gender and sexuality, washing them down with the tea that tastes sanskari

At the age of five, treated thrice her age, having raised three a generation, herself from scratch her parents from stagnation, and her sibling before slipping

She stands before the mirror declaring War against the mother she has become, declaring war agaisnt the motherhood she has refused but one day will be forced into

She wish to wash her hands off the blood of her parents crimes. But each time I soak up stains with the threadbare remains of the fabric from when I was anything but five, my veins seem to wet my palms again.

My eyes were the same shade of red, they wouldn't dry either

And she is now the revelation to her genesis

You killed a child and made a man

You make the man the murderer of children

You birth a daughter she raised herself a mother

Congratulations, I now pronounce my kids Man and Mother, you may now kiss your childhoods goodbye

#Mother #daugther #generational conflict #oldersister #slam poets on tumblr

[gujarati9-blog]

प्रेमी ने फोन कर बुलाया फिर तीन दोस्तों के साथ किया गैंगरेप, पुलिस ने एक आरोपी को किया गिरफ्तार महाराजगंज8 मिनट पहले कॉपी लिंक महाराजगंज में गैंगरेप पीड़िता को सीएचसी से जिला अस्पताल रेफर किया गया।

#Child Rape In Maharajganj #Crime Agaisnt Child In UP #Maharajganj #Maharajganj News #Maharajganj Rape Case

[thefatedthoughtofyou]

Dirty Deeds (Done Dirt Cheap) ~ Part 19: Wizards Aren't A Thing

Summary: Sam inherits Steve Roger's crime empire after a handful of his men betray and kill him. The rest of the crime world, sensing an opening, go after Sam and the territories he's inherited from Steve. Thankfully, Steve left him a number, someone to call if he ever needs help. Someone, Steve claimed, he can trust. But can Sam really trust a mercenary with that much blood on his name? And that many knives in his pockets.

WARNINGS: (there will eventually be all of these things) blood, violence, murder, shooting, stabbing, sex, blood play , food related things: malnutrition, feeding, blow jobs, bathing/washing, chronic pain. Limb loss and regrowth. Bullet wounds. Gore.

18+ Content: Make Good Choices Kids <3

Ao3

Sam's POV

The lunch had gone badly. Not because of the brothers. But because of another, albeit small, attempt on his life. Loki had spotted the man in time, freezing him in place with a simple flick of the wrist. Thor had taken care of it further, having Loki teleport them home swiftly, Sam hadn't asked what he'd planned to do with him. And he and Bucky had gone home to await further instructions and/or further plans.

Loki had sent them a letter late in the evening, it had flown through a small portal, smacking Wade in the face as it flew past him and landed in Sam's lap. He'd given Wade a small grimace of apology and opened the letter. It burst into green flames after he'd read it. It had a time and location. Nothing else.

They'd been waiting in front of the Strange mansion for almost twenty minutes now. Loki had met them at Bucky's and brought them here. He, Wade, and Bucky had been ready. They were now waiting for Thor. Sam leaned his back against the wall, glancing to his right, watching Wade shuffle through music on his phone. Wade noticed his gaze and looked up at him with a smile before looking back down.

"I'm thinking Cherrybomb for any fighting that might happen. Unless that'll cause some kind of copyright issue. I'm never sure how that works for things like this." Wade said to his phone. Sam looked at him for a moment, waiting for further explanation, he got none.

"Are you ask me?" He said, lifting his head to look at Wade properly. Wade looked back to him, his brow furrowed under his mask.

"What?" He asked, his head tilting.

"We're talking to me? Just then." Sam clarified.

"What? No. I was talking to them." He said, nodding his head upwards once. Sam felt Bucky move a bit closer to him, peeking past Sam to look at Wade as well.

"I'm sorry... who?" Sam asked, feeling more and more confused with every word Wade said.

"Them. Up there. The person writing this." Wade said, speaking slowly like he was explaining something complicated to a small child.

"The... huh?" Sam asked, sounding intelligent. Wade sighed, loud and long suffering.

"The writer. The author. The person sitting on their phone right now typing this all out while watching Lord of the Rings for the millionth time." Wade said, pointing his finger up in the air like it was obvious if they'd just look. Sam glanced upward, and then back, saying nothing. He wasn't sure what exactly he could say. He glanced at Bucky quickly, starting to worry very seriously about one of his partners mental stability. Wade rolled his eyes and looked back to his phone.

"Ya know what? Nevermind. Cherrybomb it is. If we get in a fight. I'm handling the music. Jesus." He huffed, finger sliding agaisnt his phone screen as he scrolled aggressively.

Sam startled when Bucky's hand dropped onto his should. His eyes wide as he turned to look at him.

"Don't worry about it. He's always sayin shit like that." Bucky assured him. Falling back against the stone fence they'd been waiting by. Sam nodded, falling back into place as well, but glancing at Wade again. He lifted his hand to wave at Sam but didn't look at him. Sam furrowed his brow and shook his head as they fell back into silence and waited.

"So. You and Heimdall huh?" Wade's voice broke the silence about ten mintues later, throwing a question out, apropos of nothing. Sam watched Loki lean forward, a hard to read look in his eyes as he glared at Wade. Wade looked at him, the eyes on his mask wide and expectant. Loki sighed. And nodded. Once. Wade nodded back with a smile and pushed himself forward off the wall.

"What a catch. You got some skill man. First Buck, now that hunky tall drink of water. What's your secret. And don't say magic. Cuz i mean i know Bucky definitely would be susceptible to your magics but i'm-"

"Hey." Bucky said. Wade ignoring him as he walked closer to Loki. The stream of words leaving him barely pausing for him to breath between them.

"I'm almost positive that Heimdall would see you coming a mile away. Unless he let you. Like maybe that's his thing. Ya know? And i can see the appeal. Someone wanting you so badly they magic you to be with them. Kinda flattering. If a bit sad that you're can't get someone without magic, that i-" Wade finally stopped talking, Loki's dagger digging into his throat as he spun Wade and pressed him agaisnt the wall slowly.

"You were saying?" He asked, eyes dark, pale slender fingers curled around the hilt of his dagger like a coiled snake. Wade laughed.

"Hey come on. I was just kiddin around Loki Doki. I get why they like you. I mean this is here is really doing it for me." He motioned to the situation he was in. Sam realized belatedly that neither he, nor Bucky, had moved to help Wade. In fact Sam was almost sure Bucky was smiling down at his feet. Loki's eyes narrowed as he moved his dagger back, but only a small amount.

"Yeah see, this is nice. And I'm gonna call you Loki Doki forever now. Just so ya know. Okie dokie Loki Doki?" Wade asked, Sam could here the smile under his mask. Loki rolled his eyes and his dagger disappeared with a small flash of light. He sighed deeply and stepped away from Wade. Wade stumbled forward and walked back passed Bucky and Sam.

"I can see why you liked him." He muttered to Bucky as he passed him.

"Do you ever stop talking?" Loki asked, not looking at the man that was currently pushing his buttons.

"Not while I'm awake."

"Not while he's awake." Wade and Bucky answered in sync. Wade gasped and turned to Bucky.

"Oh my god how adorable are we?!? Oh don't answer that here's comes Thor." He said, waving off whatever Bucky had opened his mouth to say, pushing past them, and running toward the man who was indeed finally approaching. Sam watched him run at the man, jumping as he got close. A startled laugh escaping him as he watched Thor catch him with a smile.

"Everytime I'm around him I feeling I'm having a conversation with a hurricane." Sam said to Bucky, glancing at him as he watched Bucky, watch Wade and Thor, with a dopey smile.

"Does that ever go away?" Sam watched Bucky turn to him. His smile smaller now. Lingering at the corners of his mouth.

"It does not." He said, laughing a little as Wade jumped out of Thor's arms as he joined them.

"Sorry for the delay. But you all did have a teleport, so who's fault is it really?" He said, a smile on his lips as he eyed his brother playfully.

"Really? You're going to blame me for this? You walk up here, in a bright red, velvet suit, and you're gonna blame me?" Loki said, dragging his eyes over his brother's fashion choice pointedly.

"I was trying to make a statement." Thor crossed his arms.

"Oh you are." Wade assured, nodding slowly, staring at Thor's biceps stretching his suit jacket.

"Yes. You look like Santa's body building son. Congratulations. May we get this over with please?" Loki asked, exasperated. Thor chuckled and clapped him on the back roughly, shaking Loki's entire body.

"Yes yes alright. In we go." Thor walked toward the gate, Sam followed, the other three trailing behind them, covering Sam.

"I hear Wade's in charge of the music this evening." Thor said conversationly, leaning closer to Sam.

"Yeah. I think he might always be in charge of it. And maybe other things too." Sam glanced at the sky again, still thinking about his conversation with Wade. Thor laughed next to him and nodded.

"He is an odd duck that's for sure." Thor said, smiling as they reached the door of the mansion. It was bright red, and had strange markings Sam could never to seem to look straight at. Steve had always told him it was magic. That that's why Sam couldn't see them right. The markings hid the house from people who weren't wanted. He should have guessed something like this would be Strange's doing.

Steve had never been able to look at the markings either.

~

"Good thing this isn't sketchy at all." Wade said, his voice low and still echoing around the nearly empty room. Sam didn't say it, but he agreed. He'd never seen this room before. And it had never been at the front of the house when they visited, though he'd heard stories of the Strange house changing and moving on it's own for years. The stories of its owner were less than kind. He'd been a mage, once. Long ago. But he'd been banished, his powers taken from him. And so he'd gained power another way. Through fear. And violence. And death. The house had clearly retained some small amount of magic, moving and shaping itself at his will.

It was a large room that looked like it may have been a library once. There were empty shelves lining the walls and a balcony second floor circling the room. Perfect for people to fill in and ambush them. He heard Bucky draw his guns and knew he was thinking the same.

"Stay calm." Loki's voice, sounding very much not calm. Sam nodded anyway, moving a step closer to Thor.

"You wanted a meeting."

The voice seemed to boom through the whole house, the walls shaking. Their small group shrinking in on each other, backs together, around Sam, ready to protect him.

"We did. And here we are. We kept our word." Sam said, his voice sounding much more confident than he felt. A low chuckle filled the room and then the lights flickered off, leaving them in darkness. Sam felt Bucky's back press hard into his shoulder and leaned into it, letting him know he was okay, and trying to stay close. The lights flickered back up, and there was a man standing on the balcony, a bright doorway of light behind him. Sam squinted at the sudden brightness, he wasn't sure but it looked like he was wearing-

"Is that a cape?" Wade's voice called over his shoulder. Loki shh-ed him.

"I wanna cape." Wade whispered, leaning closer to both Bucky and Sam. Loki made another hushing noise but Sam heard Bucky laugh. He couldn't keep the smile off his own face either.

"You'd just get killed with it. Cape's are dangerous." Bucky whispered back.

"Oh right. Edna. She's so smart. No capes!" Wade whispered back. Sam snorted this time and then cleared his throat.

"Would you please shut up." Loki hissed, Sam's eyes had now adjusted to light, and he could see the man staring down at them. He'd never liked Stephen Strange. He'd always seemed pretentious, and like he was smirking at everything Steve ever said to him. Sam felt rage boil inside him. Of course he'd been a part of this, Sam should have fucking known. His hands clenched into fists at his sides.

"Hey." Wade's voice in his ear now, serious, no joking now. One of his gloved hands wrapped around Sam's wrists, squeezing gently until Sam felt the tension leave him.

"It's gonna be okay." Bucky now, on his other side, reassuring as he pressed his back to Sam's shoulder again.

"Deep breath." Wade again. Another squeeze and his fingers slid away from Sam.

"If you're all quite done. What is it that you came here for?" That pretentious voice had Sam's rage spiking again. But he took a deep breath and kept his cool.

"Honestly. I kind of came to ask that you stop trying to kill me." Sam said, feeling his confidence now.

"Is that so? And why would i do that?" He asked, his hands spreading on the bar of the balcony. His voice and face looking smug.

"Because if you do not." Thor stepped up beside Sam, shoulder to shoulder.

"We'll have to send you another message." He finished, glaring up at Strange.

"Oh? A message hmm? Like a warehouse full of deadmen? Did that work so well for you last time? Perhaps if you hadn't sent such an incompetent pair to do your jobs, you wouldn't still be fighting for a place at the table." He said with a chuckle.

"Hey!" Wade yelled, offended.

"We might be incompetent, but at least we're professionally incompetent! Or.. wait... incompetent professionals. One of those!" Wade called, attempting to defend himself and Bucky.

"Yeah!" Bucky joined,

"And i mean shit. We're not that incompetent. We went to kill a wearhouse full of guys and we did that. I'd say we're doing great. Better than most for sure." He bumped his shoulder into Wade's with a smile.

"Hey yeah! You've been trying to kill Sam for like... how long? And look," he pointed over his shoulder, not turning his back on Strange,

"Still here. So, i mean, between the three of us, who's fucking incompetent dude?" Wade shurgged and pointed silently at Strange. Sam bit his lip to hide the smile that was threatening, Strange looked livid. If he'd still had magic Sam was sure they'd all be dead right now.

"Yes. Still here. And you've brought him right to me." Strange said, his lips curling into a sinsiter smile. He raised his hand and several doors around the room opened, armed men filing into the room quicky, surrounding them. And yeah, Sam thought, that seemed right. He probably should have listened to Bucky's warnings about not showing up here himself, but he needed to. He had to do this. Be a part of things.

"Well. I guess we should have seen that coming." Wade sighed, his swords clinking as he his arms drooped and their tips hit the floor.

"Who says we didn't?" Loki's voice was full of mischief. Sam glanced at him and saw his eyes were full of the same, as were his brothers, Thor was smiling. Loki looked to him, Thor nodded. Loki raisied his hand above his head, his fingers glimmering green with magic, and snapped his fingers. Over half the men in the room glimmered green as well and then disappeared.

"Sorry about that. It just didn't seem fair. You having an army while we walked in here nearly weaponless in good faith." Thor explained, glancing at Sam with a smirk.

"So my brother paid your some of your men a little visit. Ya know, a little something to even the odds a bit." Thor explained, smiling up at Strange now.

"Oooh ho ho! I love this. These are much better odds. I fucking love magic. Loki Doki you're kind of a badass. I'm a little turned on." Wade agreed, raising his swords again. Sam would have sworn he saw Loki smile.

"So it's a fight you want?" Strange asked, his voice tight.

"It's you who wanted the fight. I didn't start this. But i intend to finish it." Sam slid his hand into his jacket and pulled out his gun, his finger pressed to the trigger as he lifted it.

"I see. Well then. Go right ahead." Strange lifted his hand, the men around them began to close in as he turned on the spot, his cape flowing behind him as he left the room, heavy doors closing behind him with a deafening thud.

"Oh shit! We get a fight scene! Hit it Cherie!" Wade yelled as the men ran toward them. Wade lifted his swords and ran forward as Cherrybomb started blaring from seemingly nowwhere and everywhere, filling the space around them better than any surround sound Sam had ever heard. Bucky pressed himself to Sam's back, both of them firing their guns as men ran at them, Loki and Thor beside them tossing men aside like they weighed nothing, fighting so in sync it was difficult to tell where one of them ended and the other began.

"How did he do that?" Sam yelled over his shoulder, grabbing a man and firing his gun into his chest twice before tossing him aside. Bucky turned, grabbed Sam's arm and spun him to the side just as a man's knife came down where he'd been standing, Bucky's arm around his waist, holding Sam to his chest. Bucky smiled at him.

"I find it best not to ask." He wiggled his eyebrows and spun Sam out, like they were dancing and not in the middle of a fight. Sam swung his fist out, dropping the man he hit and turning to shoot a man coming up behind Thor.

"Thank you Sam!" Thor shouted, tossing two men who'd been holding his arms and then jumping into the air, flying three more men into the far wall, a bolt of lightning shooting into them for good measure. There were flashes of green light all over the room as Loki teleported and took out man after man. He landed next to Wade, who was struggling to remove one of his swords from a dead mans spine, his foot on his back, yanking as hard as he could. Loki grabbed the man sneaking up on Wade, spun him to his chest and sank a dagger into him three times before pushing him away again. Wade looked up at him as he walked over.

"Need a hand?" Loki asked, not waiting for an answer and he wrapped his hands around Wade's and yanked. The sword came free with a sickening squelch and Wade's eyes widened as he stared at Loki, looking love struck.

"Teleporting is cheating ya know!" Wade yelled over the noise of the room. Sam didnt know if it was the heat of the battle or Wade teasing him, but he watched Loki smile at him.

"Wanna come?" Loki held his hand out to Wade, wiggling his fingers.

"Oh god that is such a layered question but god yes!" Wade reached out and grabbed Loki's hand, disappearing in a green flash instantly.

Sam spun quickly, grabbing the man who was just about to hit him, he wrapped his fingers around the man's wrist and twisted his arm behind his back.

"Hey Bucky, little help. I'm outta ammo." Sam yelled, Bucky turned from where he'd been beating a man to a pulp with his metal arm and smirked at Sam. He reached behind him, pulled a knife from somewhere Sam couldn't see and threw it, his eyes already back on the man in front of him when the blade left his fingers. Sam never questioning for a second that it would hit its mark and not him. The blade sunk into the man's skull, no resistance at all, and he went limp in Sam's arm. He let the body slide the floor, pulling the knife from his as he fell and sinking into the man running past him, toward where Loki and Wade were now tossing one of Wade's swords back and forth, taking turns with the one he had left, the other clearly lost somewhere as they'd been teleporting from deadman to deadman.

"That's ENOOOUUUUGH!"

The voice screamed through the air. Covering and cutting off all noise in the room. The screams and music stopping on command. Everyone still left alive, cowering and covering their ears. Bucky and Thor both moving instantly to Sam's sides, Wade was on the floor covering his ears, Loki cowering over him, face etched with pain.

The scream stopped, the pain leaving immediately as silence descended on the room once more.

"That. Is enough." Strange was back, standing on the balcony again.

"Perhaps we should make a deal." His voice was quiet. Wade and Loki walked over to Sam slowly, circling to stand behind him, Bucky and Thor moving to the front.

"Probably for the best." Sam nearly snarled, his hands, and the men beside him, covered in blood.

"Hmm. You have terms i take it?" Strange asked, his head tilting.

"Just the big one currently. Stop trying to fucking kill me man." Sam said, his hands lifting and falling back down to his thighs. There was a long pause, Strange just staring down at them all.

"Fine." Was all he said.

"You'll stop?" Sam narrowed his eyes.

"Sure. It's in my best interests after all,  isn't it?" He sounded smug again. Sam really fuckin hated this guy.

"I assure you, it is." Thor said, his voice deep, Sam had never heard him so angry, and felt gratitude run through him.

He was about to open his mouth and give Strange a half assed thank you, maybe lay down some other terms, when he was yanked sideways. Wade's hands on his arm tossing him to the side roughly, Loki barley caught him as they both tumbled to the ground, Sam's back slamming into it, the wind knocked from his lungs. Wade was standing where he'd been just seconds ago, a large blade through his chest. He was looking down at the blood covered metal, his hand moving slowly to touch it.

"Wade?" Bucky's voice, a whisper. Sam looked to him, his eyes were wide, there was horror on his face as he looked at Wade, and then anger, and then fury. His hand moved to his waist, fingers wrapping around a knife as Strange began to laugh behind them.

"You fucker." Sam growled, letting Loki pull him to his feet. His eyes back on Wade, who was oddly silent, blade through the chest or no. Sam had seen him missing an arm and a foot and still chatting, but this seemed different. Wade's knees buckled and Sam and Loki rushed to him.

"You think. For one second. That'll I'd just let you take his spot? A spot not even HE HIMSELF deserved?" Strange spat. Bucky turned to him slowly, knife in hand. Loki grabbed Thor, brought him closer.

"Bucky." Loki said, voice low. Sam grabbed Wade's hand as blood pooled around them on the floor. Bucky glanced back at them, Loki moved two of his fingers, motioning for him to move, Bucky took two steps backward, closer to them, and then turned back to Strange.

"I AM THE HIGH WARLOCK. THIS CITY IS MINE!" Strange bellowed, the walls shaking again as he screamed.

"No one fucking cares bitch." Bucky said, sounding bored, and threw the knife. Strange turned as he did. The blade landing in his shoulder instead of his chest.

"HEIMDALL!" Thor yelled his name and they were immediately bathed in light as the bifrost ripped through the room to take them.

~

They landed in Thor's thrown room, Wade was choking now. Bucky turned and fell to his knees, quickly reaching forward and pulling off his mask.

"Wade. Wade? Hey hey I'm here." He soothed as Wade reached for him. Sam moved to his other side. Not wanting to let go of his hand as Bucky moved closer still, cradling Wade to him, wiping blood off his face as he choked again.

"We have to get this out of him." Loki's voice was calm, soothing even, as he eyed the giant peice of metal in Wade's chest. Bucky grimaced when he looked at it.

"Loki's gonna get it outta you okay? And then you're gonna be okay." He said, sniffling as he pulled Wade's head closer, soothing his hand over the scarred skin. Wade shook his head, his eyes watering.

"What? What does that mean? What do you mean no?" Bucky asked, bending closer still, his fingers pressing into Wade's shoulder so hard Sam could see them sinking into him. Wade squeezed Sam's hand as he looked up at Bucky, Sam squeezed back, his throat burning.

"Poison. I- i can f-feel it." Wade choked out. His teeth red, little dropplet of blood staining the front of Bucky's shirt as he spoke.

"No that's. You can heal. You can heal from poison." Bucky said, his voice growing frantic. Sam wanted to reach out to him. But he was frozen. This wasn't right. This wasn't how this was supposed to go.

"It hur-urts." Wade grimaced.

"I have to do this now." Loki said, his voice filled with sympathy.

Wade reached up with his free hand, pressed it to Bucky's cheek.

"You're fine. You'll be fine." Bucky whispered, tears dripping down his cheeks. Wade moved his thumb over Bucky's lips, slowly, as he looked up at him.

"Feels different. I don't- i don't know." Wade stammered, shaking his head gently. Sam could see him struggling. See him trying to say more. But he could also see him not needing too, Bucky's entire body drooped, curing itself around Wade like a shield.

"It can't be different." He shook his head gently, moving his hand to Wade's cheek now.

"I need you. I need you here. With me. You have to heal. You have to." He sniffled, wiped more blood from Wade's mouth. Wade smiled and nodded. His eyes fluttering.

"I know big guy. I love you too." His voice barely a whisper.

"I didn't say i love you."

"Yeah but you meant it."

Bucky laughed through a sob, Wade tired to laugh too but just coughed up blood. Bucky whined in the back of his throat and leaned forward, pressing his forhead to Wade's. Sam gripped Wade's shoulder hard, silently willing him to heal. To just heal. Because they needed him. It couldn't end like this. He felt Wade take a deep shuddering breath.

"Alright. Ta-take it out. L-loki Doki." His voice trailed off as his head fell to the side. Loki yanked the blade out swiftly, barely moving Wade's body at all. He tossed the blade to the side, Sam watched it spin across the marble floor into darkness. He shook his head and moved his eyes back to Wade. His eyes were still closed. The wound in his chest however, was still open.

"He's not healing." Thor's voice, from Sam's left. He was kneeling at Wade's feet, hands resting on his ankles.

"He will." Bucky whispered, trying and failing to clean the blood off Wade's face. Sam reached into his pocket mindlessly and handed Bucky the handkerchief that was always tucked away in his suits. Bucky looked at him, his eyes wide and glassy. Sam nodded. Bucky took it and wiped at Wade's face some more, the cloth helped a little, but there was so much blood.

"Bucky." Loki this time, trying to get through.

"He's not-".

"He. Will." Bucky growled. Looking at Loki with a glare Sam could only call murderous. Sam squeezed Wade's limp hand and closed his eyes. The mantra of "Please heal. Please wake up" running over and over in his head like a broken record.

"He will heal. He has to." Bucky said, his voice hollow as he looked down at Wade, his blood covered hands cradling the man's head so gently, his knees tucked up under Wade's body as he held him close. Bucky closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Wade, pulling him closer still. Tears dripped down Sam's face as he began rocking slightly.

"Please wake up. Please." Bucky's voice was shaking, along with the rest of him. He rocked Wade's body, quietly pleading to him, begging him to come back.

Sam had never understood when people described someone being broken by grief. His own parents had passed peacefully, and it hadn't been sudden. They'd had time to... prepare. And he'd seen people broken from pain, and from torture, but this? This was different. This was hard. He'd never seen anyone cling to someone they loved, willing them to come back.

And surely that had happened before. Wade had surely died and come back before. Sam had heard those stories. But he'd said it was different. Had felt different. But it couldn't have been like this, the way Bucky was holding him, his eyes were open, Sam could see them, but Bucky wasn't there. He was somewhere far away. Pleading for Wade to wake up.

Sam didn't know if it was possible to will someone back to life. But this was Wade. Bucky's Wade. His Wade, even. So he was going to fucking try. He tightened his grip on Wade's hand, holding it closer.

"Please." He whispered. Bucky looked up at him, eyes red and empty. He clung to Wade. Sam nodded at him and closed his eyes.

"Please wake up." Sam sighed.

"Please. Wade i need you. You have to wake up." Bucky shook him that time. Jostling his body in frustration.

Silence.

They stayed that way for three hours. Sitting there. On the cold floor. Holding him. Heimdal joined them at some point, kneeling beside Loki and pulling him close. Sam hadn't noticed until then, but there were tears in his eyes, shinging trails down his cheeks. He'd looked at Heimdall, eyes glassy the same way Bucky's were.

"It won't work. I tired." He sounded lost, looking at his empty hands. Heimdall had wrapped his hands around Loki's, pulling them to his chest.

"I know." He'd said, voice full of sorrow as Loki fell against him.

They sat there. Waiting. Sam's feet and legs had been numb for hours. The silence in his ears screaming that this was his fault. Everything that had happened was his fucking fault. He'd done this to save Sam and now they'd lost him. Fresh tears fell from Sam's eyes, warm agaisnt his cold skin.

Cold skin.

The words echoed in his mind. His brain was struggling to put thoughts together. He was cold. From sitting on the stone floor. His feet were cold, his legs, his ass, and chest, and his face. All cold. And his hands. They had to be cold too. Sam focused. They weren't. His hands, still touching Wade, were warm. The synapses in his brain began to fire, just not quite fast enough. Before he could find the thought he was trying to reach, a stangled gasped rang through the room as Wade shot up.

His head smacking into Bucky's, knocking him back a bit. Sam's heart was in his throat, face to face with Wade, alive, for only a second before he fell back. Bucky catching him and holding him.

"Wade?" Bucky's voice was small. Wade's breathing was heavy, his chest, still not healed completely, rising and falling rapidly. His eyes squeezed shut.

"Hey there. Fuck that hurt." He breathed, his hand shaking as he moved it to cover Bucky's.

"You're okay. Are you okay?" Bucky asked, moving his hands to Wade's head again. Wade nodded slowly.

"I think- i think so." He looked down at his chest and groaned, the long slit in his skin bright red. He dropped his head back onto Bucky, looking up at him.

"That's taking forever." He sighed, and then smiled.

"Hi." His toothy grin spreading as Bucky smiled back at him.

"Hi yourself. You asshole." He laughed. Leaning down and kissing Wade's forhead. Wade made a happy sound and then he was looking at Sam. And then Loki and Heimdall. And then Thor. All of them smiling at him in turn.

"Oh. You're all still here. That's nice." He sighed again. His eyes closing as he rested on Bucky. They shot open again seconds later.

"Hang on. Have we all just been on the floor this whole time?" He asked, looking around dazzedly.

"Mhm." Sam hummed.

"This whole time? The whole time!? Why!?" He kept moving his eyes around the group standing around him.

"Guys, we're not young men. We can't be on the floor this long we're not gonne be able to get up. I can't feeling my ass. And Sam, oh god Sam, you're human! You don't even have super strength you're gonna be down here forever! This floor is your home now!" Wade wailed, drooping his arm over his face dramatically. All of them laughing, a little harder than normal, as they watched his dramatics. He peeked out from under his arm and winked at Sam. Sam smiled back, shaking his head as he laughed.

"Okay seriously though, seriously? Get me off the floor. I'm all blood sticky. And it's gonna take me forever to get this ass outta these spandex." Wade groaned. Thor let out a bellow of a laugh and hopped to his feet, leaning forward to pull Wade to his. Bucky and the others stood as well. Sam groaned when he moved to his knees. Bucky's hand dropped in front of him.

"Fuckin annoying when he's right ain't it?" Bucky said, grinning down at him. Sam breathed a laugh and took his hand, grimacing as he pulled him up. Bucky fell into step beside him as they followed Thor and Wade, slowly, as Sam's joints learned how to move again.

"Seriously, I'm gonna have to cut myself outta this. Look at this." Wade pointed to the little waddle he was doing. Thor made a show of leaning back and watching Wade walk.

"I'd be more than happy to help get you of that." Thor said, a cheeky smirk curling his lips as Wade gasped and looked at him.

"Don't tease." Wade batted at his shoulder.

"Who said i was teasing." Thor looked down at him, serious this time as he reached up and wiped a stray drop of blood from Wade's neck. He smiled at him and walked on ahead of them. Wade's eyes widened as he turned to look back at Sam and Bucky, he mouthed 'oh my fucking god', and then waddled forward quicky, trying to catch up to Thor.

Bucky laughed beside Sam shaking his head. Sam looked at him, trying to keep his brain from wandering.

"What?" He asked, bumping his shoulder into Sam.

"I just... i don't know." Sam said, shrugging, shaking his head.

"You don't know in general, or you don't know how to ask?" Bucky smirked at him, and then smiled when Sam rolled his eyes. The fucker.

"Closer to the second one i guess. You and Wade. You're relationship... confuses me." Sam said slowly. The laugh that burst out of Bucky startling him.

"Join the club." Bucky said, shrugging, but smiling fondly.

"No i mean. Not like that, i ... i get that. I think." He laughed when Bucky raised his eyesbrows.

"It's just. You two seem... i mean you care so much about each other. But he's... i mean he's going in there with... with Thor." Sam said, his eyes moving around like he was trying to mentally calculate something.

"Oh right. That part's confusing you. Okay well, that's an easy one at least." Bucky said, doing a little hop skip and turn until he was in front of Sam, walking backwards as Sam moved forward.

"The thing is. Simplest terms i guess. We love each other. But uh..." he shrugged, his hands shoved deep in his pockets.

"There's always room for more. We don't like to limit ourselves." He shrugged again. And then the fucker winked, spinning again as he chased after Wade, and Thor, and Loki and Heimdall. Leaving Sam walking slowly through the throne room. Wondering what the fuck they were gonna do next. And wondering why the near mention of "more" with Bucky and Wade had made his insides flutter like a school boy. He shook his head and took a deep breath. Strange first. He could examine his feelings after they were rid of the nonmagical wizard.

Not that there were any feelings to examine. High stress situations were a breeding ground for perceived romantic feelings, you could ask anyone that. They'd tell you. The movie Speed could tell you. He groaned, stretched his knees a little, and followed the other's deeper into the clusterfuck that his life had become.

#dirty deeds #dirty deeds update #sambucky #sambucky fic #dirty deeds part 19 #mob boss sam wilson #mercenary bucky #sambuckywade #sam x bucky x wade #winter falcon #mine. #my writing

[bluebeetle]

what IS the worst character assassination youve ever seen? i can think of some guesses but its a long list

its a VERY long list....

1) the time cassandra was evil and could also suddenly speak perfectly when she was previously struggling. it makes no sense. so much of her character was built on doing the right thing and not wanting to kill. it was so fucking stupid and im glad its long forgotten

2) whatever the fuck jason was doing in battle for the cowl and batman and robin 2009. some of it was ok in the latter but the former... he just went full evil villain without any of the nuance he had before. also red head jason my detested

3) wanda wanda wanda wanda. she gets this so many times. her in trial of magneto where shes calling erik daddy and stuff despite not knowing that man was her dad until she was a married adult woman.

avengers disassembled where she went ~~~crazy~~~ and killed a bunch of people.

house of m with the no more mutants thing. just yikes yikes yikes. they tried to fix it later by saying she was influence by dark magic and stuff and doctor doom played a role but then that got ignored.

she's still blamed for house of m by the xmen and other mutants even NOW where they all hate her still despite it that story literally being 15 years old

4) any time bruce is abusive and hits his kids. what the fuck. bonus points to all star batman and robin for being so bad at that, its acgtually kinda funny. he made dick eat RATS in a CAVE the DAY HIS PARENTS DIED IN FRONT OF HIM after calling him the r slur

5) damian almost being turned evil after teen titans 2016 and stuff; it got fixed thank god but hes been written like he has to redeem himself for it and that racist writing ugh

6) speaking of: talia going from a loving, caring person who hadnt even killed until she met bruce and did it in self defense, who sacrified her own happiness to make sure her child was safe and away from her father, who had morals and loved bruce to a scornful woman assassin who kills people indiscriminately, abuses her child, rapes the man she claims to love, and continues to meddle with his "real" love because shes jealous, and then clones her own son and gets that clone to murder her 11 year old, also has sex with bruce's 18 yr old son who she was taking care of.

yikes

7) trickster in countdown. why is he suddenly homophobic. he and pied piper have known each other for years, theyre both old silver age flash villains. pied piper was not quiet about being gay even back in the 90s. he interacted with trickster multiple times during that flash run prior to countdown. why does trickster suddenly make homophobic jokes. answer me dan didio. ANSWER ME

8) catch all for any bad live action versions. like. everything about mcu hawkeye is a crime agaisnt hawkeye. i mean other mcu characters suck but i feel bad for him bc he usually doesnt get that treatment. jason in titans. the mcu maximoffs. stripping loki of being nonbinary and bi.

9) why did wally become a mass murdered in heroes in crisis and then try to cover it up. i know it wasnt murdering on purpose ig but also it was just a bad storyline ugh.

10) akihiro being stripped of all personality to be the slutty bi guy in x-factor. die.

anyways notice how half of these are characters of colour? yeah tip of the iceberg lol. anyways....

#txt #marvel #dc

[kayrowsyrup]

I don’t like the majority of Democrats, voters and politicians, cause y’all are so god damned hypocrital.

Y’all spent the last four god damn years never shutting your yaps about how Donald trump is a racist and sexist.

Y’all spent the last three months destroying and burning black homes and businesses, and killing people because of police brutality. Y’all screamed BLM and ACAB in the streets.

But then in walks Joe, I’m agaisnt desegregation, Biden. And y’all look past his “poor kids have the same equal opportunity as white kids” and “if you don’t vote for me you ain’t black” phrases. Know good and fucking elk that is a republican had said that shit y’all would never let their political careers live. Down. CNN would run for a week about why that politician was racist.

Yall pretty much brushed Tara Reade under the god damn rug and her accusation against Biden didn’t even last two weeks. But Bret Kavanough got accused and y’all wouldn’t let it go for two god damned years! Hell yall even said that she didn’t have any proof and shouldn’t be believed, but every woman who came agaisnt trump clearly wasn’t lying, right~!?

Now onto your favorite police officer Kamala Harris.

Where do I even start with this bitch? How long have y’all been protesting police corruption? This woman is literally the god damn poster child for police corruption.

“Oh this guy who I put in jail on a life’s sentence for a crime he didn’t commit got out of jail. Hehehe nope! Back in the slammer!” “Fuck poor single parents who’s children miss school!”

Y’all are still protesting police brutality and corruption while choking on her boot.

And then these politicians get in the news for the past three days and talk about “change” they had eight god damn YEARS to change America. But you know what? They fucking IGNORED the holding camps illegal immigrants were placed in for over 20 years until trump decided to get harder on illegal immigration, which they didn’t have a problem with shoving illegals into cages til the past four years. ICE went from just 14 jurisdictions to over a THOUSEND under “cool dad President Obama”.

Y’all and your politicians are just as bad and corrupt as Republicans. And y’all can keep saying you ain’t but you are. Your willing to excuse sexism, racism, police brutality, and LGBTphobia so long as it comes from your side.

At least the republicans own up to what they are.

#dnc 2020 #joe biden #kamala harris #democrat #democratic national committee #bidenharris2020 #and yes im putting this in the tags cause im fucking pissed at you hypocrits!

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The sex offender registry is the method in several nations designed to permit government agencies to keep track of the actions of sex offenders, including those who have finished their criminal sentences. In some jurisdictions, where sex offender certification may, enrollment is accompanied by residential speech request requirements. In some jurisdictions, registered sex offenders are subject to more limitations, including on housing construction. Those on parole or probation may remain dependent on limitations that do non refer to different parolees or probationers. Sometimes, these include (or have been suggested to add) limitations on existing in the manner of underage people (under this age of number), living in locality to a school or day care center, having toys or items directed towards kids, or using the internet. 

The website is offered as a community service by the United States Department of Justice. Using the website concerned members of the community get access to and may seek participating Jurisdiction websites open information regarding the existence of the position of offenders who, in most instances, have been convicted of sexually violent crimes against adults and kids along with specific intimate communication and other offences against victims who are children. The people will use the site to educate themselves about the potential existence of such offenders in their local communities. 

Sex offender registry came about after the death of a little girl named Megan, after her own neighbor had lured her into his own home and raped her. Jesse Timmendequas was the man who had killed Megan, he ended up having to serve his life in prison and was required to receive counseling. A month after Megan’s death, New Jersey passed a bunch of bills with the goal of helping the law enforcement identify any sex offenders in their jurisdiction. One of the bills that Jersey had passed required an establishment of a state wide sex offender register. Along with Megan’s law, we also have the Jacob Wetterling crime against children and sexually violent offender registration act, this requires the states to establish registries of sex offenders that have been guilty of sexually violent crimes agaisnt children. Overall, the Wetterling act requires all states to verify the addresses of each sex offender for exactly ten years along with requirig sexually violent offenders to verify their addresses for their whole life. When an individual is registering as a sex offender, it is mandatory that they provide their name, date of birth, social security number, photo of themselves, their address, and information about their offense. Failure to do so will result in having a criminal charge. 

The sex offender registration was created and with having notification laws put into place, many people believe tragedy could be prevented. Supporters for the sex offender registration argue that they provide internal and external control for the sex offenders. They also argue that these notification laws educate the public on the nature of the offenders crime and this can be useful if future offenses occur. These notification laws will not be the panacea to solve or eliminate sex offences. The sex offender registration do create social awareness and educate the parents and the community on the best way to protect their children against known offenders. However, others may argue that we should not have a sex offender registry and how the notification law may violate the sex offenders civil rights under the 5th, 8th, and 14th amendments. The double jeopardy clause of the 5th amendment disallows being punished twice for the same crime. They are also singled out under the notification laws which violates their rights under the 14th amendment’s equal protection. Critics suggest that sex offenders should not be treated more harshly than people who have served time for murder. The notification has been challenged under the 8th amendment on the basis that it is a cruel and unusual punishment. They should not continue to be judged by society for a past crime even if the crime was morally wrong. That is not justice, murderers take lives and when they are released do they have to register? No, instead they should have the resources for outside therapy and behavioral modifications to help better themselves. 

I agree with the position of having a sex offender registry. I believe having a sex offender registry and notification programs are very important for the public safety purposes. This is a system that is used for monitoring and tracking sex offenders along with following their releae into any community. This provides very important information about the convicted sex offenders to the local, the federal authorities, and to the public. The registration system can provide public safety, having this system is a tool for some people when they are trying to find an area to live. It also helps police in investigations trying to understand who a suspect is along with what the person has done in their past. This tool also provides the people to know where and who these sex offenders are, that way they are fully awear of their surroundings. Imagine not having a sex offender registry, lets say you are a parent to a seven year old child and you let them go outside by themselves to hang out with some friends from the neighborhood, but what you were not aware of was the new neighbor moving in right across the street. This neighbor is known for raping children, but is not registered as a sex offender, therefore you are unaware at the time. Being that you and everyone else in the neighborhood are unaware of a sex offender moving in, your child is reported missing, raped, and pronounced dead later. When all of this could have been avoided by knowing this person was a sex offender. Just being aware of surroundings can prevent so much disaster in one’s future. Even if the child is not pronounced dead, just the trauma itself that they have to carry with them for the rest of their lives can do enough damage. I personally would and could not bear to live with myself knowing me or someone close to me had to go through such a tragic event in their life. 

“No one wants to see a child being assaulted by a repeat offender, especially when it can be avoided” (Gordon, M. The pros and cons of sex offender registries). As I mentioned before, I feel that it is important to have a sex offender registration because it can help prevent any child from being raped or even killed. It will protect an entire community and families from any future harm. It is also important that the people know what the offenders are capable of  no matter how little or minor the crime may be. It is best to know who these offenders are, even though not all offenders are a threat to society they are still capable of causing harm. “I don’t care if they have to live under a bridge or if they have to live somewhere outside Florida,” Book said.

In other states, laws prohibit registrants from residing between 300 and 2,500 feet from a litany of locations, including schools, child-care facilities, playgrounds, parks, bus stops, youth centers, resident camp facilities, churches, ballparks, pools, athletic fields, “facilities where minors gather,” and the on-campus housing of any institution of higher learning. Some communities leverage these laws to banish sex offenders entirely. Strategically placed “pocket parks” can render entire cities off limits to registrants” (Zoukis, C. Sex Offender Registries: Common Sense or Nonsense?). I agree with the statement above, as mentioned before you never know what a sex offender is capable of no matter how minor the crime they commited was. Therefore, sex offenders should remian far away from any child like place that way harm can be prevented in the future when it comes to anyone’s child. 

“For more than two decades, states and the federal government have struggled with how to best protect the public from sexual predators. Requiring states to register and publicize the names and addresses of convicted sex offenders has been thought to help protect the public by keeping citizens informed” (Snarr, H. and Frederick, S. The complexities of sex offender regestries). Although, it can be difficult at times to protect individuals from sex offenders since some offenders go out of their way by stepping out of their homes or even going anywhere near a child, it is better to know who the individual is and wheerre it is they are located. That way people are fully aware of who to stay away from. It is even known that sex offenders do not wear costumes or hand out candy when it is Halloween, to prevent any harm on a child and protect the public safety. There are more positive outcomes when it comes to having a sex offender registration outwieghing the negative and I believe that should be enough reasoning to having it. Why would people not want to know if there is a rapist living among their area? Do they not care for their own childrens public safety or community? 

[revenantbat]

The Superman vs Batman Movie We Deserve:

Related to my If Batman Started as a Teen post:

Wonder Woman: We should reveal our identities so we can trust each other.

Batman: *knowing full well they’re not going to treat him as an equal member of the team when they find out he’s only nineteen* I work alone.

Superman: This was your idea.

-

In Gotham, Superman shows up after hearing reports of a Batwoman in the city and getting pissed because that means his ‘I work alone’ is clearly bull.

Cue Superman using x-ray vision to see who Batman is and getting a lecture on boundaries in return. The all seven League members are there eventually because Superman is bitching about it.

Clark Kent was raised on Earth, he’s also a journalist. That means that he’s heard a number of things over the years about Bruce Wayne and his probablematic dealing over his philanthropic. He knows that power corrupts, he heard it in that tale of Brainiac and the Death of his home planet, he’s been taught it by his parents in Kansas, he has a bad experience with billionaires - and Lex is just salty enough about not getting a foothold in Gotham to throw some subtle shade towards the playboy. This is ironic because he’s just used his powers to effectively take Batman’s secret identity away from him and tells the others. He will realise his mistake and start to learn from it. He won’t apologise in this movie, he might not apologise at all. But he will change his behaviour and be more mindful of his actions when it comes to respecting others - unfortunately it’s not Bruce’s argument that makes him see that.

Bruce is fundamentally feeling attacked. Someone he wasn’t sure he could trust has come into his city and invaded his privacy in a way that’s also going against his expressed wishes. He feels particularly defenseless and it’s something that shapes his character going forward. He’s backed into a corner here when it comes to arguing, he can’t argue how he want’s to argue because it can be used against him. He also can’t argue the same way anyone in Gotham argues because these people are outsiders and won’t understand. Bruce is forced to defend rather then attack and that isn’t how arguments are won. Bruce also isn’t liking the fear he’s feeling and likely projecting. Fundamentally, he’s in the right here. He knows that but he doesn’t know how to prove that.

Barry Allen is the first of the other JLA members to assess the argument and form an opinion. This isn’t surprising due to his powers. But he also works for a police department, it’s likely that he’s read a lot of socio-political papers on Gotham and the crime in Gotham to know about the situation in the city on a factual basis that isn’t the media image of the city. He has a blog about weird occurrences and has likely visited the city and spoken to members of GCPD. From a crime fighting perspective he knows that there are members of GCPD that are grateful for Batman’s detective skills regarding crimes and situations they aren’t prepared for or don’t have the time for. He knows the state of corruption in the city and understands that getting a warrent for some of the things Batman does would be impossible for GCPD. He knows that crime in the city is fought on a ‘what is most damaging or harmful to the highest number of people’ or violent crime focus with vice close behind rather then other things, like corruption or muggings, theft, vandalism, etc. All things that the poor people of Gotham suffers from the most and he knows that while GCPD cannot focus on those things the vigilantes in the city do. He uses these facts in support of Batman and against Superman and more often then not arguments about whether or not Bruce Wayne is trained is replied with ‘How do you know?’

It is this line of questioning that gives Hal Jordan pause in joining the argument. Because Barry and Bruce are right Hal doesn’t know if Bruce is trained or what his motivations are. He was suppotive of Superman’s argument ement before that, because he doesn’t believe that teenagers should be fighting crime. He believe’s that there are people with that responsibility, he’s trained in his responsibility with the Guardians but... Superman doesn’t have much mire of a responsibility to Metropolis and the world then Bruce Wayne has to Gotham and the world. In fact he probably has less of a responsibility to Metropolis then Bruce has to Gotham and Bruce has made it clear that he’s not taking responsibility for the world but will help when needed. He knows that as Bruce Wayne he does a lot of charity work to help the poor, he found that out when he looked for answers about those Zombie apocalypses that he’d been told about. Hal’s mostly just developing a headache and takes Aquaman’s offer to help him look for snacks because he knows Barry well enough to know Barry is grouchy when he’s hungry and it’s honestly better then being here. They end up investigating something stranger then a Zombie apocalypse and all question about if Batman could handle some of the space stuff he’s heard about leaves his mind because this is weirder and also not considered a big deal to anyone in the city?

Arthur Curry was listening to the argument and honestly felt a bit lost. He wouldn’t want someone to come into his Kingdom and tell him how to run it or that they thought he couldn’t for whatever reason. The argument was entertaining enough to justify leaving the water however he was also quoted facts and has a responsibility to investigate those. So he leaves and he takes Green Lantern with him because what a better time to bond with your teammate when sneaking through someone elses house and going through their stuff except not really? They run into Question almost immediately and get politely asked not to use their powers to stop any crime they come across because the infrastructure really couldn’t handle a superhero battle. Fair. Question also asks Arthur about help investigating Vampire Mermaids just off the coast. He gets worried about the description of a Vampire because it sounds a lot like cannibalistic water demons and those aren’t supposed to exist anymore. Imagine his surprise when he finds out they do and people in Gotham keep surfing in the waters after being bitten. They think it’s a result of bacteria and infection due to a high rate of bodies being dumped in the waters, it probably is. Question asks for a risk assessment but is otherwise tells him the Vampire Mermaids can stay because they aren’t killing anyone. A new found respect for the city has honestly been found and he cannot wait to tell his wife.

Diana Prince was split for her thoughts. She understood where Superman was coming from regarding Batman’s age, while she was trained as a child Man’s world didn’t practice that as far as she was aware. Superman had no right to come to Gotham and take something that didn’t belong to him, even if that was knowledge, he had no right to share that with the rest of them. It was unfair on Batman who had excluded himself from the team narrative early on. She also understood the need to persue a calling, if that was something that was happening she wanted to be supportive of him in it. Someone young should have support especially if the crime rates in the city are what they are. Diana wants to hold the group together and it’s obvious that Batman had seen this argument coming when he walked away those months ago. It’s when she looks up to the sky that she realises that Gotham plays on different rules though. Usually when she does that she can feel the support of Olympus and while it’s still there, it’s distant. It’s a clear warning to Diana really, there are other gods here and to them you’re an outsider. She knows what she has to do then because she hasn’t just been taught to fight her battles physically, but politically as well. It’s her and the Martian Manhunter who stop the argument from escalating.

J’onn J’onzz is trying to understand Earth culture and how Humans act. From the best he can tell is that Superman is in the wrong here. He can sense the age of the city around him and there are remarkably few children here it’s upsetting to him. He can feel the anger and self-righteousness that Superman is projecting. He can feel the fear that Batman is and he could hear his thought of his age being an issue of trust. So it isn’t just that Superman is on the wrong side, but that Batman’s judgement was correct about his age and identity meaning he couldn’t actually trust them. He points it out rather bluntly, and there’s a brush of something agaisnt his mind psychically in response. Something in this city wasn’t happy with the argument. Superman, he thinks, isn’t going to undertand their point of view until he learns to listen and do research on his own and he’ll have to build up trust with Batman on his own. But at least now, J’onn thinks, he knows he’s not going to win.

Hal and Arthur return with snacks and a friend without a face. It is apparently someone Batman knows well because there’s relief there too even if it’s when he hears that GCPD are asking if they have to evacuate the District or if ‘superpowers’ are going to leave. Something about infrastructure and fights that typically destroy 3.2 skyscrapers. Most of them leave apologetic of the fact that they weren’t able to wait for Batman to trust them with who he is himself.

There isn’t a physical fight, but if there was one Superman would lose. Not because Batman had preptime or allies. But because in my Gotham, this Gotham, the stories of a giant man sleeping beneath the city, a wizard leaving a powerful magical artefact buried there somewhere, and two curses from Native tribes before they were slaughtered mean Gotham had it’s own particular brand of magic and it’s own God are true. Batman would win because it’s magical land they were fighting on, and magic is one of Superman’s weaknesses.

It’s not an action movie, and I think it shows Superman’s abuse of power on a much more subtle level then other movies. But it would also show that there are human flaws in Superman’s character that the Snyder movie did not show really. Also it fits with my teenage batman headcanon. It’s also going to cause massive changes in Bruce and Batman going forward, not just Superman’s growth.

There’s a lot that Bruce was never effectively taught how to do and political arguments are one of those things, he can’t have travelled the world to train if he started so young he would have had to train at home and there’s an element of outside media politicking that he could learn. Honestly? I imagine him learning that from Diana. But there’s also a pause too. Because a massive amount of Batman’s character is his need to know everything about everyone and his privacy issues, and this is where that starts. It’s an ugly part of his character but he needs it to feel safe.

It certainly would be a good place to begin the psychiatric reasons behind him not killing going beyond ‘moral code’ and trauma. Namely that he doesn’t personally believe that he could stop killing after the one time. He thinks that it would be too easy for him and it’s a reason to keep him from doing it, while not being able to understand how others are able to, but having a willingness to work with those that do.

Anyway, this is the kind of storyline we need in a teenage!batman v superman movie/book/comic.

#batfam #batfamily #batman #bruce wayne #dc comics #superman #clark kent #wonder woman #diana prince #flash #barry allen #hal jordan #green lantern #arthur curry #aquaman #j’onn j’onzz #martian manhunter #justice league #gotham #teenage batman #question

[whimsically-ominously-auspice]

I've only raised one daughter.

All my other kids were raised by the Rocho sisters at some point in their lives.

They used to go by row-sh-o. In NYC

In Oklahoma I renamed them to rock-o.

They were in a military family.

The mom was always pregnant, lived on the 3rd floor right in front of the elevators

I saw them coming in from Iraq. I had just gone down the lobby stairs closest to my apartment. And I saw Queen Elizabeth 2 escort the dirtiest skinniest kids i ever seen.

I decided they were worth more than a morning of playground free time for me.

I hijacked their elevator. "Floor?"

"3 already been pushed" replied E2 "their father is coming home on the ship from deployment. They must be present. You must go home. You must not follow me"

"Okay. I will follow her." I pointed to what must have been the oldest according to height.

qE2 put on her hate face. "Look you either deal with me. Or i call security"

"Fine. I pick you" haha Pokemon "but don't mess with me"

"Haha i promise" dam watching her walk in the apartment i was glad it was a upstairs one bec had it been an,even number with downstairs, I would pushed her...thst would not been,me messing..,thwt would been fighting tho

The kids didn't want to talk or play or be "normal" and every bone could be seen.

"Queen i need to leave. I need to go to the store. Can i have some money?"

"NO"

"Fine I'll just steal."

"Go. Get caught go to jail"

"Okay" i took the closest bag i found, dumped the clothes in the floor and ran out and down the stairs screaming so no one would follow

I went to the exchange (now called BMX) and got each a nice blue or pink t-shirt nice and clean. A doll each and a couple trucks each. I put them in the cart. At the check out. I told the cashier. "I am going to steal the queen said i could. Ask my dad err uncle may be Billy Jennings he will pay"

I ripped off the tags of all i could and left them in the bagging area of the check out lane and showed the trucks i was taking.

Stuffed them in the bag. "Bye! Im getting some food! Oh wait I'll get some candy! Grabbed Hershey plain chocolate bar for the adults to share one of and Skittles for the kids a bag each. "I'll be in apartment 3 in front of the elevators"

"Which building?!"

"Ask Billy!"

It wss building 877. Apt 320 or something. Idk. But i rarely left the building, and only 1 building had an apartment right in front of the elevators and only 4 had elevators.

So it would be easy to find me. It would take a minute but i would have time to return before the police got there.

I went to the commissary and got 3 bunches of bananas and an Apple and ran like Hell before anyone stopped me after pausing at the cash register, I got bananas and an Apple and flew past!.

People from the exchange were already after me "i got hostages! Call my dad! Billy Jennings!! Call the police now! Tell them I'm under arrest from apartment 3 in front of the elevators!!"

Im running and dodging people,moms with toddlers trying to Get into shop.

The manager from the exchange gave up "okay! Im calling your dad! He work by the ferry?!?".

I was at the end of the dock "yes!" I stopped and leaned on the rail beginning to cry.

"You'll be okay!!"

I paused to look out at the world one last time.

"Go!!"

I took a deep breath. Gathered God's love. "Thanks!!"

And took off like a rocket. Everything around me was a blur. Flew up the end stairs past security looking for me and down the hall.

I was already past 20 apartments by the time he came up the stairs, in front of the apartment. "Call my dad!!!"

The door opened. The security slammed agaisnt the wall to not be seen

"Who are you talking to?!"

"Oh someone in the elevator one of my dad's friends always rides asking how he's been. Idk So i said to call"

"Oh he will be okay. Hes still not in China"

"Oh so he is. Is he making toys like these?" I began handing out the gifts i stole. "We also need to do laundry. These clothes are a mess they stink to high Heaven, too. Here girls you take those off and put these on"

I stole food every day. Often i would from the Community Store. Like a gas station kinda.

I would ask for a bag up front and fill it full. And take it to the girls.

Eventually they wanted me to stop. But i wouldn't so i had to keep a tab. Idk who paid it. But i stole whatever. Bread. Beans. Soup. Twinkies.

The youngest. The happiest died. I still cry. The most vocal. Beautiful child. I dream of her. She's in a huge Christmas coat beautiful. And Hondo takes her hand and takes her away. Every time. She said she wanted to not live that life. And wanted to die because she felt freedom better than i could give.

I understood. I still do.

But i cry. A child so small. To have such a great understanding of the world. I almost wished i could went when she asked. But i knew i had to fight. I told her, you enjoy life. We forgive you.

....

The 2 Stephanies went to Okmulgee High School. I went to Preston High School.

I switched years with my younger brother. So I was actually 3 years younger than everyone else. But never looked it. In fact i never looked my age. I was 6 and people thought I was 14.

Stephanie and i were both Juniors in High school. Grade 11. And we were allo2ed to go to vo tech in the afternokn or morning. For carpenter, nurse, office, etc

We all picked Vo Tech Computers in the afternoon.

Nothing short of a miracle.

Then we planned escapes. With the Doug's and eventually Keith's.

That's how they became the Rocho's pronounced rock-o's

...

And thank God somehow all of my kids but one have gotten to the Stephanies to be cared for by them.

Their love is no different than mine. Because I gave them all of mine every chance I got.

And soon my last child to have not met will get to.

And my life will be complete.

No more crimes.

[humorsfighter]

Seeing how things on the internet are going nowadays, specially after we entered the 2020′s, just show how things have gone down the drain.

comparing to how the internet used to be 10 years ago, life on the internet was so much more simple than what we have today. why? because now most of the people that stay on the internet are kids.

not saying that i didnt use to browse on the internet when i was a kid. but i was a 13-14 year old kid who would lie about her age and was slowly learning how to blend and “be an adult” incognito.

when we log in most social medias like twitter (specially), we mostly see 12-14 year olds with i dont know how many pronouns and gender identities and sexualities and what else there is to be made up to “summerize someones idenity as a person”. but most of these things are coming out as huge jokes.

expressing your opinion online is almost like asking to be stoned or judged or wanting to receive death threats and “be canceled”. if you have an opinion about the LGBT+ EVEN if you ARE LGBT+, you are wrong because you are excluding people from a community thats supposed to be a safeplace to these young queer people. but these people that are comming up with these genders and sexualities are the ones who are giving others even more reasons to not take this community seriously. we are seen as a joke.

another thing that comes as a motive of discussion are the people faking having mental disorders as if that was the coolest thing to have. it isnt. i dont have any disorders besides being diagnosed with mild depression, but those who fake having DID and tourettes are seen as nothing more than idiots who are seeking attetions by the worst methods possible.

cancel culture. literally the worst thing to have ever fallen at the hands of the younger gen z. it was like giving a gun to a young child, with no explanations of the consequences that is can have, and not expect the child to play with it and cause trouble. it was nothing more but a bad managed factor given to pre-teens.

basically, the internet nowadays to those who grew up in a more “free and less strict mind oriented, sexual and gendered internet” is just crap. we cant possibly have an opinion different from the common mass or welse we are cancelled.

like, having an opinion on people who forces representativity in movies and media became a starnge and indirect way of saying you are against LGBT+ rights and that you are rascist, when only you are just giving out your opinion on why you disliked certain type of representation in a piece of media.

trying to be inclusive is something, but forcing inclusivity and representation down people’s throats is the worst way to archive inclusion.

although this text varely makes sense as im just free writting my opinions and im not planing of proof reading this, all im trying to say it that: living in a world where everything must be politicaly correct, inclusive and understandable is nowhere near what real life actually is.

trying to force things that are from the internet our in real life will get you nothing but frustation and make you be seen as the villain or immature child. what could be possibly done is just accept that not everybody is into the new pop culture (like genders and sexualities and self identification) like most of the people that lives in the internet.

getting frustated over someone misgendering you is goint to give you nothing but a headache. if you explained to the person who you are and how you would liek to be called and the person makes the misundertsaning BY MISTAKE, do not go and say you’ll cancel them, just accept that not everybody is going to understand it and move on.

dont focus on people who have an opinion different from yours. by no means this is inciting hate crimes agaisnt people, but its a better way of living than expecting the world to just accept something that became “more popular” over the last 5 years.

live your life, dont worry about others, cancel culture is becoming a joke, the trillions of genders and sexualities are just becoming a reason to be made fun of, faking mental disorders is bad and makes you look stupid, assume certain words are slurs and that you mustn’t say it kinda stupid as if it was a bad word.

is the nigga/nigger a bad word? when used in a bad connotation or meaning, yes. but saying the word just to say, isn’t supposed to be bad. its a word that carries a heavy and bad cargo? yes, but we must learn from the past to not repeat it AND NOT FUCKING ERASE IT AND PRETEND IT NEVER EXISTED OR ELSE HISTORY WILL REPEAT ITSELF.

how do you expect to explain to someone what the word means when you cant even say it?

back in 2014-2015 it was an honor to have the “N-pass” from a black friend to be able to say it, and nowadays you are cancelled just by mentioning it.

when did the world become so uptight and boring? why must we fight anger and rascims with more anger and rascims?

why cant we just try and EDUCATE instead of DOCRINATE people on how things could be far much easier?

the internet sure is a shitty place when all you see is forced representation and inclusivity being thrown down our throats and we are just supposed to accept it without questioning if certain thing is good or bad, or gives a good light or bad light to the community/group.

to summarize it all: the internet sucks because of all of these kids.

#internet #tumblr #twitter #cancel culture #lgbt #kids on the internet is whats ruining it

[ultravile-dust]

20/5/19

EVE: It was an ordinary day. We were walking in the garden together. It was hot, there hadn’t been rain yet, and we were alone so we were both wearing bathing suits. I think that’s what pushed Adam to… In the garden the heat and vegetation made the air thick and humid. We were walking slowly and talking, just chatting normally, when suddenly, Adam pulled my wrist towards him and grabbed my waist. He jerked my head back, pulling my hair through his fingers, and he kissed me, not soft and loving like he usually does, he didn’t think of me, only what he wanted. My eyes were open in shock, I saw him fierce and wild. He terrified me. I panicked, I tried to push away but he forced me back into a tree and locked my wrists above my head with one hand. He ran his other hand from my hips to my legs. He pressed harder against me, like he wanted to push me through the tree. He moved his mouth from my lips to my neck, biting my skin, trying to take as much of me as he could. I told him he was hurting me. I begged him to stop. And he did. He let go of my wrists but his body still caged me. He slowly moved to face me… he loomed over me… he scared me still… I lowered my eyes. I didn’t think it possible but I felt him come even closer until I felt his hot breath on the top of my head. He whispered. He told me we were alone… that no one would hear me scream his name. He slowly lifted his hands to my hips again, pressing his thumbs into my thighs. He enjoyed telling me different ways he would torment me if I resisted him. Suddenly he lifted me up and placed my legs around him. He laughed. He told me to look at how strong he was compared to my frail little body. He was right of course. There was nothing I could do. He put me back against the tree. I was paralysed. I closed my eyes. He took his time removing my bathing suit. I was pressing my eyes shut and shaking. I was frozen to the spot, dreading what would come next. And then, without waiting one second, he… he… was ins… insi… he was… 

I couldn’t think anymore, he was so harsh, the pain was so bad. I was whimpering through clenched teeth. It hurt so bad. With every thrust he jerked me off the tree and slammed me back in, harder and harder. I didn’t know what to do. When he was done he let go of my waist. I fell to the ground and he left me there. I was frozen and afraid and… 

JUDGE: Thank you miss. Questions from the Defense?

DEFENSE: Yes, thank you your Honour. Miss Eve, something strikingly absent from your… emotional testimony is the nature of your relationship with my client. Were you not, at the time of the events, engaged in a romantic relationship with the accused?

EVE: Yes, everyone knows that.

DEFENSE: So you were in love with Mr. Adam?

EVE: Yes.

DEFENSE: Then why did you constantly refuse sexual intercourse? … My client had many times expressed his desire to you, had he not?

EVE: Yes, he did… 

DEFENSE: And did he or not, sacrifice a rib from his own body for your creation?

EVE: Yes.

DEFENSE: So he loved you?

EVE: Yes.

DEFENSE: And you love him?

EVE: Loved. Yes. 

DEFENSE: Why did you persist in denying him this testimony of love? Why were you so unable to make him happy?

EVE: I’ve never been attracted to him in that way… 

DEFENSE: But you loved him?

EVE: Yes, at least I thought I did.

DEFENSE: You swore under oath, moments ago, that you love him. DO YOU?

EVE: Yes!

DEFENSE: How can that be if you’re not attracted to him?

EVE: It’s complicated, I.. I don’t… 

DEFENSE: Dear members of the jury, we have here a confused woman agreeing to things she doesn’t understand. One final question Miss Eve. Why were you dating Mr. Adam?

EVE: I didn’t have a choice! No one asked me if I wanted to date him! We’ve always known each other… it was never discussed, I was expected to be with him… it was decided for me!

DEFENSE: So in other words: you are confused, you don’t know your own emotions and you comply with decisions others make for you.

EVE: Wai… 

DEFENSE: Thank you, your Honour. That will be all.

JUDGE: Very well. The court will now entertain the prosecution’s advocacy then the defense. Prosecution, the floor is yours.

PROSECUTION: Thank you, your Honour. A senator has recently stated that rape is the will of God. Ladies and Gentlemen I ask you: when you see the state this woman is in because of rape. When you witness her woes, see her suffering, hear the tale of her trauma… do you see any of God’s kindness? Do you detect the slightest trace of his mercy? No. All that is here is the violence, cruelty and base instincts of a savage animal, untamed by the laws of man. Eve has been raped. But worse than this, she has been betrayed by the man she loves most. Today, she is appealing to your mercy, your kindness and your wisdom as she implores justice for the crimes committed against her. Rape is a violation to all women and an insult to society as a whole. How can this crime go unpunished when this man has baffled the law and justice of this State and insulted us all! My client has a right to be protected by the law. We failed to do this… and she suffered for it. Let us not prolong her suffering by letting this criminal free. He has stripped her of her right to dispose of her body as she wishes. This man has betrayed her! This man has raped her! That is why we ask the court to sentence him to eternal damnation.

JUDGE: The court will now entertain the advocacy of the defense, the floor is yours.

DEFENSE: Thank you, most honourable Judge. Today we are asked to settle a delicate crime. The weights have been placed and only your deliberation will tip the Scales of Justice. Eve truly believes my client has raped her. But do you truly believe Eve? She claims to passionately love Adam, yet cannot bear his touch. It has been made clear that she cannot make decisions for herself. The court witnessed themselves how easily she changes her emotions. With all this uncertainty and unpredictability, how could my client not doubt her intent? Adam loves Eve with every fiber of his being. His desire was only for her. He has proven through tremendous sacrifice of himself that he loves her. He only wished to express his love in the most natural way. What the prosecution calls savage is in fact only nature. Can you trust Eve’s fluctuant word against the proof of Adam’s love? Are you going to condemn love and passion? Is this the fate of a lover, eternal damnation? I implore you to thoroughly examine the facts of the matter. Eve does not know what she wants, she does not know her own emotions let alone how to express them. This woman’s confusion is the sole cause of this incident. She proclaimed her love for Adam so he furthered it in the most natural and logical way. How could he have possibly foreseen that she would revoke her love when it suited her and without warning. The prosecution argued that rape is not God’s will. Think of Him here. Perhaps this rape is his will, to punish Eve of her sins of which we are all aware and make each of us suffer. Let us not forget it is by her doing that we are cast from Eden and women must birth in pain. If this rape is agaisnt the will of God then He would not have blessed this union with a child. But he has. And this woman, Eve, is going against the will of God. Allow me to explain my sudden emotion. Eve is planning an abortion. She wishes to kill the child living and growing inside her. Although this may be part of the prosecution’s dear rights of a woman to dispose of her body as she wishes, does life not come first? Adam is on trial for rape but Eve is the murderer. Adam may have misplaced his love but Eve is going to destroy its fruits. What is the true crime? The clumsy expression of a natural desire of a man to a woman? Or the unnatural wishes of a desperately weak mother? Who is the true criminal? The lover or the assassin? Adam is not guilty of any crime but love. I do not believe the same can be said for Eve. That is why I have presented a motion to your Honour in which we ask Eve be sentenced to incarceration to prevent her horrific, unnatural attempts of murder on her child.

EVE: What!? That’s outrageous!

JUDGE: Thank you defense for your illuminating speech. Under these peculiar circumstances, the jury will now retire to deliberate. Miss Eve I will allow you to speak to express any regrets.

EVE: I… wha… just… you… you can’t do this Adam. You can’t use me and force yourself inside me like I’m an outlet on the wall! You can’t plug yourself inside me to charge and satisfy yourself! You can’t do that and call it love!

JUDGE: That’s enough miss…

EVE: No! He can’t get away with this, he…

JUDGE: Miss… 

EVE: No!

JUDGE: That’s enough!

EVE: He’s cruel and… 

JUDGE: SIT DOWN! You time to speak has passed! Mr. Adam, this was, originally your trial, anything you wish to say?

ADAM southern american accent: Yeah. I love Eve. I admit I may have misinterpreted a thing or two but I love you darlin’. All I want now is to raise our beautiful child together. But she wants to kill it… I can’t let you do that Eve. I can’ let you kill my child. I have to save my baby.  I want all three of us to be happy and together, as a family. But you’re not thinking right and, although it breaks my heart to hurt you, I will do everything to protect my child.

JUDGE: Thank you, Mr. Adam for your kindness. Jury, please retire to deliberate.

All concerned parties shall be notified when the jury has reached a unanimous verdict.

Black for a long time.

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JUDGE: The Judge and Jury of this court of the Great State of Alabama have found Mr. Adam innocent of the charges of rape on Miss Eve. Furthermore, Miss Eve have been found guilty of attempted, premeditated murder of her unborn child. She is hereby sentenced to immediate incarceration and placement in a specialised institution to ensure the proper and safe delivery of said child. At the term of her pregnancy, she shall reappear before the court to determine whether she is fit to remain with and raise this child that will be in Mr. Adam’s custody at the moment of its birth.

[brandonwayneb]

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