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yanderemommabean · 5 hours
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Hey beans! Bit of an update-
This post will include mentions of abuse so, please, don't read if that will harm you in any way!
Sorry for the lack of posts lately! With how weird my school is with testing and clinicals, I've had hardly any real time to feel like I could sleep AND create. On top of that, I am still in the unfortunate position of living with my abuser, along with the rest of my family who seem to be going downhill.
While I'm hoping I can get a job to save up to move out of this state, that's going to take time, and its time I fear I don't have some nights as just the other night while bringing home groceries, I was met with my step dads gun directly in my face, and him being mad I was "Coming home late at ten at night" when it was, in fact, only 9:15 and I made myself known as I walked up the stairs.
My grandma is also a big issue, she's draining as usual but its taking more of a toll on me by the day. I no longer get food stamps either which is a reason she wants to start in on me every day I walk out of my room. The verbal abuse is one thing but she's threatening again and if I stand up for myself I'm seen as the bad guy.
My mom who used to be a person I thought I could turn to is now down a rabbit hole about "Woke" culture and now sees anyone in the LGBTQ community as brainwashers, yet when I remind her I am bisexual, she seems to backtrack a bit and say "Well no, not you, you're a good one"
She's also back into worshipping the Christian God, which I have absolutely no issue with, but she's telling me that I cant have my tarot cards or my own craft in my room like I'm some 15 year old who doesn't understand religions, and not 24 and choosing my own way in life. She keeps insisting that I pray, that I thank God, that I'm a sinner, anything to make her feel like she's scaring me into "Changing". I keep telling her she's driving a wedge between us, but it seems to be for nothing.
Every day I feel like my support net is crumbling, and I feel like this trip to save up is going to be fruitless as I don't have my own car, I have to find a way to get the doctors I need if I even get to the state I'm moving to, and so on and so on.
Any who, I'm going through a lot and can't seem to catch a break but I love you beans! I hope you're all doing good and having a wonderful day!
-Mommabean
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the-wolfspider · 2 days
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Where…where mates go?
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wynonnahyde · 3 days
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“Well, ow, I’ve been shot. This week is really not my week is it?”
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pbscore · 4 months
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If a person doesn’t have a single post about freeing Palestine or any posts directly from Palestinian people about their own culture/history and/or they refuse to acknowledge or even use the word ‘genocide’ for what’s happening right now…that person is most likely going to be a Zionist.
This ain’t even a joke y’all and this isn’t about ‘witch hunting’ people either. A LOT of Zionists/soft Zionists (people who do the ‘both sides’ bs) have the same theme to them:
They’ll constantly boost posts only about antisemitism (which on the surface, is valid to talk about at any time) but there will be NO posts about aiding Palestinians, no posts from Palestinian bloggers, news outlets, journalists on the ground, videos of the devastation happening, etc. They’ll hyperfocus ONLY on antisemitism, which can range from posting about an armed antisemite walking around outside of a synagogue (clearly bad) to getting mad at anti-Zionists and Palestinian people in general, validly criticizing Israel’s genocidal policies (literally, bare minimum human decency).
Far too many popular ‘liberal/leftie’ blogs here on tumblr have already unmasked themselves as softcore colonialists just because they need to center themselves in a situation that isn’t about them, specifically and are easily giving ammo to white nationalists against Muslims and Arabic people worldwide.
Listen, I know people want to highlight the importance of how dangerous antisemitism and islamophobia are for Jewish and Muslim people right now and it is paramount that more people can clock it when it happens or try to prevent it from happening.
However…A LOT of liberal/leftie Zionists who act like they’re doing that by speaking on behalf of the current peoples being murdered without actively engaging with or sharing ANY media or material created by Palestinian, Lebanese, or any other peoples that Israel is attacking (especially if that media does not portray Israel in a good light) are not actually dedicated to decolonization or anti-imperialist activism. Period.
And one last point I want to make:
Zionism is not synonymous with Judaism. They are not the same thing and Jewish people have a much longer history within anti-Zionist activism than a LOT of liberal/leftie Zionists think. Some of them are fully aware of it and just want to use Judaism as a shield against any criticisms targeting Israel’s inherently colonialist history of the past 70+ years. That isn’t fair to Jewish people who are and have been constantly protesting against Israel’s occupation of Palestine nor is it fair to any of the people in Palestine and Lebanon and Egypt who have been and currently are dealing with the impact of the occupation’s wrath.
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wolfspiderhaterclub · 1 month
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Where in the goddamn hell am I?
[Duke “Kraven” Lambert]
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therealloopylupin2099 · 2 months
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-The portal opens up and Peter gets thrown into Hq near Miguel’s little area. The big guy himself steps in after him with dry blood on his sweat jacket and yelled something he never yelled before-
PETER WHAT THE FUCK?!
-the portal closes behind him-
I TRUSTED YOU! I-I trUsted you to NOT to do something stupid and you did! You.. Ugh YOU MADE ME LOOSE MY EARBUDS! They Got CRUSHED When I DID find them!
-he lifts Peter up by the collar of his shirt-
YOU. Said. You. Wouldnt. Take. Me. To. That. Place! I-It brought back a bad memory and it was too loud! I almost lost it! I-I AM LOOSING IT! Your so lucky everyone thought my black eyes were aesthetic eye lenses for a costume!
Y̵O̵U̶R̶ ̷SO ̴L̶U̶C̴K̴Y̸ ̴T̷H̵O̴E̸S̷ ̷G̵U̶Y̴S̴ ̷Y̵O̴U̸ ̵F̸U̵C̷K̷E̴D̷ ̴W̸I̶T̷H̵ ̸ARENT ̸C̷O̵M̶I̶N̸G̵ ̷B̵A̵C̸K̴
T̵H̸I̶S̶ ̷I̴S̵ ̵W̷H̵Y̵ ̸W̵E̴ ̸D̷O̴N̵T̵ ̴P̶L̶A̶Y̴ ̵A̴R̷O̸U̸N̷D̵!̵ ̸
-his fangs were out and he was so close to just biting his stupid ass-
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itsmiguel2099 · 1 month
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N̴e̷x̴t̸ ̸p̶e̵r̴s̷o̸n̵ ̵I̴ ̴s̸e̷e̴ ̸w̵i̴l̷l̶ ̷h̷a̸v̶e̸ ̸s̷o̸m̶e̸t̵h̸i̷n̵g̶ ̸t̸h̷r̶o̴w̴n̷ ̵a̷t̴ ̷t̷h̵e̵m̸ ̶
A̴N̴Y̶O̸N̷E̷ ̵W̸A̸N̸T̷ ̵T̶O̶ ̵V̶O̸L̷U̵N̶T̶E̵E̵R̵?̸!̵
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antidotesadventures · 23 days
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It’s cold. The wind is hallowing loudly. The sky was a dark green, smog covering most if not all of the area. The building was tall, nearly above the clouds. A small figure stood above all, watching the streets, glaring. Loud sounds filled the area, news reports, cars, people, and sirens.
“….Still celebrating huh? This should add to it all. The end of Antidote, the final balled, last note.”
A phone laid discarded on the side, earbuds still connected, a loud song on play, “Everybody’s fool” by Evanescence?
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Michael: YOU SUCK
Lucifer: YOU SUCK MORE!
Michale: I WENT TO CURCH JUST TO PRAY ON YOUR DOWNFALL!
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Michael : hey dad made pancakes
Lucifer: awesome I’m coming !
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yanderemommabean · 1 month
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Alphas who are pussy addicted. They have to be muzzled when walking downtown with their mate to prevent them from just hitting their knees and stealing a taste. Alphas who steal stale and dirty underwear just to wetly suck their mates' taste from the fabric while lazily stroking their cocks, whimpering because they want it from the source but are so desperate this is all they can get. 
Alphas who go into such a puppy mode when they can finally, finally get their mouth on their mate (it's been hours and that feels like days!) and just bury their face as close as they can, inhaling their scent, groaning deep in satisfaction and relief, growling in irritation when their mate tries to leave (even if just trying to get more comfortable!) 
Alphas who suck, slurp, drink and gulp down everything their mate has to give them, knotting in their own underwear and staining the cloth with load after load of cum, face covered in slick and spit, but they cannot get enough, needing to get their tongue inside as deep as possible or to suck on their mates cock / clit like it's their only life line, sounding like an animal and uncaring how much their partner aches and begs for a break. They need this! They have to have this! It’s not their fault their mate is amazing and makes them crazy! 
Just some good omegaverse ramblings <3 
-Mommabean (Please tell me your thoughts!)
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the-wolfspider · 3 months
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*Bowe is tearing through the halls and grabbing hidden items that he’s kept around places and scatters to the biggest room he can find. The Main lobby is the best place he can find. Hissing at others around him trying to get them to run.*
*He starts spinning webs and throws himself up into his nest, hiding away with his valuables.*
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wynonnahyde · 10 hours
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The saloon was lively, most if not everyone dancing, drinking, or socializing. Two younger people had recently been wed, so naturally, it was time to celebrate the new couple. Wynonna sat at the end of the bar, smiling as she watched everyone dance around, a smile on her lips. It had been a little, at least in her time, about 3 weeks since her horrid week. She wasn’t healed by any means, but she felt much better than she did, just had to be careful as any harsh hit to her chest or stomach would make her collapse.
She wasn’t drinking, which came as a surprise to most people, rather, slowly eating some chips that the saloons owner had made himself. She hummed along to the song on the piano, smiling at a few people as they passed by.
Later into the night, a younger man sped into the building, eyes darting around until they landed on Wynonna, speaking to an older woman. He quickly passed the crowd, excusing himself as he intervened.
“A—are you Wynonna Hyde—? Sand-spider?” He asked, his voice trembling.
Wynonna looked at him, a little off guard as she looked at the boy. “Yeah? Why?”
“There’s been a sighting out by the towns watering hole, where we all put our horses during off season, and sheriff has gone missing.”
“Missing-? How long?” She was shocked, no one went missing, especially the guy who uses his gun more than handcuffs.
“4 hours now, he said not to get you, but I heard a yell up by there and— well you catch the bad guys! I’m just a watcher at the jail!” He rambled, hands shaking as he looked into her eyes.
She hesitated, but sighed, nodding as she stood to her feet, nodding to the woman as a goodbye as she started to walk away, the boy following.
They exchanged more details, apparently a guy who was a little to snake like was out by the watering hole, seeming to be waiting. “And when the sheriff left, I heard a yell and couldn’t find him! So—so I came to get you..”
“…I—I’ll see what I can do, okay kid? If I ain’t back you get some people to come looking.”
The boy nodded, watching the woman start to walk off, her shadow disappearing into the darkness. It was a moonless night, visibility was low, very low, meaning you couldn’t really see who was around. Her steps were slow, and quiet, scanning the area as she slowly made it to the watering hole.
“…Sheriff? Jacob sent me out here, said you was missing?” It was silent, no reply. “…Timothy? You out here?”
Yet again, there was so reply, making the hair on her neck stand up. She was looking at the water, the towns watering hole, somehow, the water stayed, it was deep, about 6 feet, some people said it was an old burry sight that got abandoned, then filled. Everyone sent their horses down here during off season, when there was no work to be done.
“…fuckin’ hell man, c’mon don’t do this, Mary and Andrew just got married, we don’t need a death…” she sighed, going to step back to walk more down west, before a snap of a twig filled the air, her senses firing as she turned her head, seeing Timothy standing by the waters edge, staring her down. “Shit! Jesus, Timothy you scared me straight a moment…are you okay? You look like you’ve done seen a ghost.”
“I should’ve killed you when I had Johnny.” He simply said, his voice calm, cold.
“…what…?” She took a moment to reply, raising an eyebrow. “…Johnny died at the hanging tree, his guts were ripped open, what the fuck do you mean by that.”
“You stupid woman,” he spat, stepping closer, hands twitching. “My daddy spent his entire life tracking your family and his, just to die three day shy of your wedding?! and you all get off SCOTT FREE”
“Johnny was turning his life around, that man was fixing what his family had done! Your daddy wouldn’t leave us alone! We had never done anything!”
“Exactly why your father paid me to end it, you were to valuable, if I caught you two, I would have taken the entire ring down!”
“…what.”
She stood still, staring at the man as he started to chuckle, rolling his eyes. “What..? You thought it was a random man? Idiot!”
“…you…no. You—you helped me take him down from the tree, you helped me keep his guts inside.” She said lowly, breathing slowly.
He scoffed, eyes rolling as he held a sick grin, “you did the easy part in killing your daddy for me.”
Wynonna just blinked slowly, her hand moving to her side, grazing the fan, and handing on the handle of her gun, her breathing turning ragged. “You…fucking…BASTARD.”
She ran at him, drawing her gun, which caught the man by surprise as he stumbled back, a few gunshots ringing out. They struggled, Wynonna blinded by pure rage as she tried her hardest to shoot the man, a few bullets raining into the air.
“YOU FUCKING BASTARD. HE FAUGHT SO HARD TO MAKE A LIFE FOR US. WE WERE GOING TO HAVE A CHILD. WE WERE GOING TO BE SAFE DOWN IN WASHINGTON.” She screamed, her voice ragged, a guttural yell.
The man simply grunted, looking for a way to get her down, the two ending up in the shallow end of the waters. He let out a yell, and hit her ribs, causing her to gasp, loosing air as she fell to her knees. The next moments were a blur as he struggled, shoving her down into the water with a splash. She let out a yell, trying to grab a breath of air before her head went under the water.
His hands wrapped around her throat, held down under water, she fought, she really did fight hard, but she was loosing air. She clawed, she hit, she kicked, she tried to get up, nothing. Her head was getting fuzzy, her eyes hurting, her chest begging for air. She inhaled, water rushing into her lungs as she gagged. She felt weak, her mind slowly starting to fade, and in her final moments, her thoughts were only one person, the one person she made a promise too. Rider, Doll, Juniper, June,
Junie.
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pbscore · 1 year
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Politicizing fandom was a mistake and the proof is in the amount of grown adults victimizing themselves when someone makes a reasonable take like ‘hey, maybe we shouldn’t compare real life people getting their human rights violated by terrible legislation to you being more worried about whether or not you’ll be able to ship your fictional faves.’
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therealloopylupin2099 · 2 months
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[H̴̢̡̛̹̱̲̹̩̯̳̘͓̪͔̞̯̗͉́̾̉̓̂̎̀̀̈̉̃̿̔̚̕͘͜͠͝Ȩ̴̛̮̳̤͔̬̥̥̖̭̜̪̰͕̹̩͙̙̹̳̞̤͙̈́̽̓͂̂̓̎̆͋̑̂̊̉͂́̈́͂̈́̓͌̽̑͋͒̍͛͛̌̂͜ͅL̸̡͚͇̜͓̭͕̮̣͕̙͕͉͈̺͇̼͕̝͇̼̪̗͖̮̮̆̀̃̾͒̍P̸̨̡̨̛̭̻̟̙̖̰͎͚̗͈̲̣̲̝͉̗̠͔͙̦͔̖͍̱̜̳͐̓̀̇̓̌̊̇̄̉̽̓͆̓̏͌̈́̋̄̒̍̅̀͆̒̓̕͘͜͝͠ͅ]
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itsmiguel2099 · 15 days
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🔴w🔴 S̸̫̔ṣ̵͔͒s̵̹̝̒s̵͖͔͊p̶̦͚̿ï̸̛͕̼ḋ̴̖͝e̸̱̦͒̓ȓ̴̺̓ ̷̪̆g̷̹̘̓o̴̧͙͋͝î̴͔̳n̸̜̰̋g̸̃ͅ ̸̡̝̐̇t̷̲̍̈́ỏ̷̟̥̌ ̸̝̇̽t̵̯̦̀r̸̗̈́y̶̠̟͠ ̶̅͆͜c̸̗̥̈́ō̷̞̚l̶̠̩̐ỏ̶̩ͅr̵̛̫̪ḙ̷̽̈d̷̨̠͊ ̶̆̓͜c̵̮̋a̴̛͎͆n̵̯͘ ̴̹͐t̶̬̺̓h̶̻̾ͅi̷͕͘n̵͙͊̍g̷̣͕̀̏ý̸̤͉́ ̴̜̯͆̅w̸̧͆̌i̷̤͝ť̵̰h̷̨̰͆ ̶̮̉ͅl̷̢̮̀i̵̼͓͋̿q̵͔͂͠ư̶̢i̵̜͊̈́d̵͙̓̔͜ ̵̤͚̉
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