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veryinnovative · 5 months
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this is about to be a long fucking ask sorry lmao 😭 (but also..not rlly sorry)
james’ shorts have absolutely no chance against his monstrous thighs, they are fighting for their lives truly. i have always said jeg gives very sakuatsu vibes to me, but I think u could combine that a little bit with atsuhina?? james met sirius when he started high school, instantly fell in love with playing for him, and upon hearing about the younger black brother/seeing him play for the first time james instantly knows he wants to play with regulus one day as well. i think there could be a fun combination of that scene where atsumu tells hinata he will set for him one day but it’s the sakuatsu vibes of regulus just beeng entirely unimpressed with him when they first meet and even when they do start playing together. i feel like you can say that setters & liberos are the backbones of the team….james & reg being the ones to keep their teams together !!
also remus!! i vibe with him being a pinch server / middle blocker i think. imo he is very much like yamaguchi where he loves playing but he isn’t a prodigy and has no desire to pursue it beyond high school, he’s just there for the good vibes & to see sirius’ ass in the tiny lil shorts 
also going off topic for a sec here…..skimmed through your prompt list and I can very easily say I am obsessed with most of them!!! the cat cafe? yes. shibari james? need him always & forever. hockey jeg fighting through the penalty boxes?? obsessed. older reg & younger james?? tbh haven’t thought about that much but I am sooo here for it. EROTIC CANNIBALISM!! i’ve always wanted to make an attempt at a vore fic im very happy there are others out there with the same goals as me ;) alpha/alpha jeg! i am…very insane over a/b/o and love everything with them always!
ok I could probably go on forever but I will cut myself off here lol!
u cld literally send me an ask the size of a novella nd id still eat it. cass i wna live inside ur brain. the atsuhina moment never even rly came 2 me. i am so obsessed with james' dramatic point of a finger. even better if one hand is curled into the net. absolute freak behavior when he states 'one day we are going to play together. until then, good luck trying to dig up my serves every game.' nd reg's like ? ok troy bolton.
[this is so fucking random but miya twins moments between regulus nd sirius if they ever did play together. I'm thinking abt sirius going for a serve nd it hits the back of regulus' head and then they're both fist fighting]
middle blocker remus is a fav of mine. even after high school he attends all their games together with the others like the girls (marlene. mary. lily) and he always wears an extra hair tie around his wrist for sirius. like even tho they don't play together anymore remus still has a spare one.
AND THE PROMPT LIST... i genuiinely wrote like 0 </3 mainly bc my laptop died on me and the display needed changing and I'm still waiting for it to come home. BUT YOU GET ME!! YOU GET ME! i need james to be tied up and tied down. arms behind is back or to the headboard. legs bend and rope loops around them. just entirely at regulus' disposal who first edges him to hell and back nd then overstimulates him until he's crying (overstim is my fav thing to write). AND THE OLDER REG & YOUNGER JAMES IS SOMETHING IV BEEN WANTING TO WRITE FOR A WHILE.. i love it when the older one is also the shorter one nd just a grump nd wears the expensive suits nd then u have james who wears the most horrendous time-withered Christmas sweater at home in early autumn nd manages to reduce scary CEO regulus black to a sobbing mess in his bed
vore fic... i've been thinking about one that's a little more hannibal-inspired. but also one a little more supernatural? I don't know. ghoul-esque jegulus or something so that when they vore neither of them has to die. it's just about wanting to consume. to absorb. to want someone so bad you need them to continue existing inside you. like sex doesn't even cut it you NEED to crawl into their ribcage. if u write a vore fic a tag is mandatory. i need to read and eat that shit up like they eat each other. i have this one line in future chapters where james tells regulus something along the lines of 'i am so in love with you it drives me insane i don't know what the insides of your eyelids look like and you do'. it's just about being so obsessed with someone you need them to stop breathing and be the one who does it for them. needing them to have one part of you in their being at all times. then again i just write jegulus crazy like this... woops
and i swear to god last thing bc now I'm also rambling nd gonna be late but alpha/alpha drives me insane. especially if there's a rut. the mild roleplay involved in it. the power play. I had a little excerpt of it written but alas, laptop still sent for repair. a few months ago I did write a little alpha/alpha stsg thing for my best friend nd geto gritted shit out like 'im going to breed you' bc gojo was riling him the fuck up while having his back blown out and it's also just so alpha/alpha jegulus (nd rosekiller) core. i just love alpha/alpha dynamics.
OH MAN IM SORRY FOR THE SPAM LMAOO. it's like a morning paper to trudge through. either way ty for the ask love <3 I hope u have a nice day/evening/ night
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About me
Hiya! I'm new here so I thought I should present myself.
My name is Onyx, I'm trans masc and go by He/They and I am a flip (which means that I'm both a caregiver and a regressor)
I'm autistic and have ADHD and depression (as well as a terrible mental health all together) and I also suffer from PoTS (which causes me to have chronic fatigue) and chronic pain (mostly in my knees/legs)
I'm always up to making friends so if you want to message me I have absolutely no problem with that! (But keep in mind I might have a hard time communicating sometimes and will most likely not be the one to message first)
I love discussing about my favorite fandoms so if you do too I'd be happy to chat!
I like to write fanfics and this account is reserved for my age and pet regression content.
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I write in English but it isn't my first language so there's always a possibility for typos. And keep in mind that it might take a really long time before I do them because I'm a slow writer and write what I feel like writing at the moment and since it's supposed to be a fun hobby I don't want to force myself.
I take request (for fanfics, moodboards and headcanons) in these fandoms:
Lucifer,
Good Omens,
Our Flag Means Death,
Moon Knight,
Sherlock (BBC),
White Collar,
Brooklyn 99,
Hannibal (NBC),
Hudson & Rex,
Bones,
House MD,
9-1-1 Lone Star,
Broadchurch,
Suits
(highlights are my current hyperfixations and those who will probably be done more quickly.)
Here's my Masterlist and here is my AO3 account
also here is our Discord server if you want to join
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What's up? I'm a 26 NB looking for one or a few people to help me flesh out an OC I've got! Please be at least 21 to write with me! This will be an MxM rp on Discord!
Literacy: Literate and be able to write multiple paragraphs with detail and description to move the story along with me. Give me at least 3 - 6 full paragraphs, more if/when the scene calls for it! (I do expect you to write side characters with me to keep the story moving).
My OC: This guy is nearly 30 years old, and is a talented criminal psychologist/homicide detective working for the FBI. He has an eidetic and photographic memory to boot. He's solved hundreds of cases, but had briefly stopped working in the field due to close call with death after being stabbed multiple times. MC usually has a flat demeanor, even if his voice and eyes match his emotions more. That was a change after the attack. He also has a black cat that he cherishes. (For the sake of plot, I'd probably make him get back out in the field).
Plot Ideas: I really wanted to try something out like with the Hannibal Lecter and Will Graham dynamic? So, YC would more aligned with Hannibal, but they can either be a serial killer, or a cannibal, if you want them to. Maybe these two start off as new friends or a one night stand (or friends w/benefits)? Slowly, as they get closer, we can explore a psychological aspect where MC slowly starts to spiral down into darkness. As far as whether YC has a direct (mind altering substances, gaslighting, etc) or indirect (some type of earth shattering event) influence on this, we can discuss it together! I'd just really love to do something gritty, dark, toxic, and an all around mindfuck! So, please come with your darkest ideas, and I shall reciprocate with mine!
Limits/Kinks will be discussed in private! Ideally, I'd like to write with someone who is down for some gore too, when describing crime scenes. I do plan for some smut throughout this, whether it's consensual or not, at various points, but still have the majority be a mindfuck story.
Please like if you're interested! And I shall reach out to you! I'd like to read a writing sample from you to ensure our styles match! And I'll give you one of mine too, to review, so it's fair. Then, I'll create a private Discord server that's all organized for us! Come at me with your passion and enthusiasm! (For this guy, in particular, I only have a anime/manhwa style FC for him. If that will be a problem, I don't mind doing descriptions instead)
Leave a like, and anon will get back to you!
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acatbyanyothername9 · 2 years
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9... actually, you know what? how 'bout you answer as many as you can of those you have not answered >:]
Okay this is going to take a while . From this ask game
9. the “you got kudos“ e-mail is usually much appreciated, but is there a fic you wish you didn’t get these e-mails for? if so, which one and why?
There are two fics I can think of. These are two fics I wrote with other people. One was not really a fic but more of a very detailed plot idea that two people and I kind of developped in the beginning of the quiobi server. I removed myself as an author because I didn't vibe with this idea anymore.
The other one is a geraskier I wrote with a friend. Well "wrote" is a big word. She wrote, I wrote the poems, so I don't consider myself an author for this fic, not really so all the kudos I receive for this fic aren't really for me.
For the others questions :
3. and because i know we’re all egocentric, have you ever made yourself laugh out loud or cry with a fic you wrote?
Oh multiple times! The latest was for the second to last chapter of my soulmate AU verse when Obi Wan and Qui Gon are physically intimate for the first time. There are lots of feels and not much smut if at all (I'm too ace for this kind of things) and as I told my beta "i'm making myself cry so I think I'm on the right track"
10. what word do you keep using like it’s going out of style?
I don't think I have one? My beta would probably answer this better than me. I tend to use french variations of english words sometimes like "chirurgical" instead of "surgical" in one of my hannibal drabbles. I don't think there's a particular word, maybe viridian for Obi Wan's eyes. It's such a beautiful word!
11. what headcanon will you keep implementing in your fics, even if canon ends up contradicting it?
Tea is a shared ritual between Qui and Obi Wan, a time when they can both relax and be at ease.
As for Hannigram, my headcanon is that Jack is a genuime friend to Will. He doesn't know how to express it since his sense of duty tends to override more or less everything else, but after season 1, Jack trusts Will. So you'll never see the "Jack Crawford is an asshole" tag in my fics ever. He's a complex character like everyone in this show and he deserves to be portrayed as such.
Also Will is manipulative as hell, not like Hannibal but still a master manipulator. I don't think i can portray this well in my fics, but this will always inform my writing of Will Graham. Again, after s1 Will is no damsel in distress, he took his agency in his own hands boi does he uses it to the best of his abilities.
14. what trope would you refuse to write even if you were paid to do it?
Mpreg, A/B/O, Daddy kink, everything that has to do with BDSM, or someone being awakened by their lovers making love to them while they were still unconcious.....I think that's it? I mean there's more but these are the ones i will stay away from.
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theminecraftbox · 2 years
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Ugh I just saw someone say c!Sam was scared of c!Dream. What about the whole "threatening the guy who is far more geared than him and has some very valid reasons to want to hurt him" part did they not understand. c!Sam did not leave c!Tommy in the cell with c!Dream because he was SCARED. It was because his morals are twisted and he valued the security of the prison over the mental and physical health of c!Tommy. Takes like that... gross.
/dsmp rp
Mmmn. I mean, they’re not totally wrong.
It began as both hatred and fear: fear of the evils Dream had done and nearly done; fear of the reputation Dream had carefully established; fear of what Dream would do to Sam and to people like Tommy if he ever escaped. Remember that Sam thinks of Dream as the number one threat to the server, and an inhuman, incomprehensible evil. Remember that Sam thinks of himself as the only bastion between Dream and everyone he’s hurt, especially Tommy. Remember that Sam thinks his job is the most important job on the server and that no one else, not even Tommy and Quackity, treats the responsibility with the appropriate gravity. Think of how Sam was always fully armed and armored and drank strength potions to ensure Dream can be killed in one hit. How Sam treated Dream is not how you treat someone you’re not afraid of; the chilling degree of control Sam sought over Dream and the hideous lengths to which he went to get that control is not how you treat someone you don’t think is a threat.
However. I do think people tend to play up this fear way more than they ought to!
We don’t have any direct information about how Sam and Dream spoke in the early days of Dream’s imprisonment because we never actually see them speak during that time. By the time of Techno’s escape, Dream is far too terrified and cowed to make anything remotely resembling threats, and any fear Sam has of him is likewise overruled by his frustration and the absolute power he knows he has.
Hence, a lot of interpretations about Sam’s fear of Dream is based on the things Sam tells other people about what Dream says to him: saying that Dream’s threatened him, bragged about exile, told Sam how he’s going to kill him, etc etc. And the problem with these accounts is that Sam is a goddamn liar, and that while some of this might be true attempts at intimidation (or even outbursts of frustration) on Dream’s part, a lot of it might also be false or at the very least exaggerated.
Especially because we’ve seen that how Sam talks about Dream varies, based on both who he’s talking to and where he’s talking! Outside the prison, venting, Sam might talk about Dream like he’s Hannibal Lector. Inside, it’s more like Dream’s a disobedient child (think about him complaining about Dream to various visitors: he’s not speaking, he only speaks for me, he keeps destroying his clock, I thought I’d broken his will, he keeps throwing himself in lava for attention. And of course, the ever present: did he say anything to you? Did he tell you anything?)
From Dream’s side, he talks about Sam to his visitors in terms that are mostly… respectful. He tells Bad “he treats me amazing”, he asks Sapnap to “tell the warden I need a new clock”, he complains to Tommy that Sam hates him but also emphasizes that he will let Tommy walk out alive because he fears Sam’s consequences (namely, starvation and isolation).
It’s not inconceivable to me that Dream taunted or needled or tried to intimidate Sam—especially whenever the topic of Tommy came up; we can see that in Sam’s prison streams Dream’s still making Sam believe in all his theatrics about Tommy. But it’s also pretty clear to me that Dream knows EARLY ON what the costs of pissing Sam off are, and I think it would be very odd for him not to take that into consideration. So for every time that Dream lost his temper and burnt his clock or needed to feel some power over his life by lashing out at Sam, I think it’s unavoidable to conclude that there were a dozen more times that Dream bit his tongue and bowed his head and was perfectly polite.
Fear can lead people to do terrible, terrible things. So can hatred. I think Sam feels more hatred for Dream than he does direct fear, but that he’s exaggerated the threat Dream represents, both in his own mind and to other people, because fear feels like a more acceptable motivation to him than hatred. If Dream deserves Sam’s terror, then surely that means he’s strong enough to deserve every punishment Sam can send his way. Surely if Sam feels fear, then it is acceptable to seek every ounce of control over Dream that he possibly can: because how can it be abuse, how can it be wrong, if Sam’s simply trying to take some terrible, indefinable power away from Dream that he never should have had?
TLDR Sam uses his (to a degree true) fear of Dream to convince himself (and apparently certain portions of the fandom) that he’s punching up instead of punching down.
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bluebeardsbride · 2 years
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callout post for Mars @dickneto
HELLO EVERYONE! it’s Lear, back again with another exciting update to this callout post. Mars has returned to tumblr, he’s now at @mimikyute​. the blogs @pokezilla2, @loveplagued​, and @stormplagued are around but not active. I would recommend blocking him and avoiding him!
Mars @/dickneto (previously villyns, traumaloki, and vendettas, and also at marsplagued, mindbleached, rainplagued, stormplagued, and urfavehatesmarvel and as of 28.10.2021 at @mimikyute​) is a 26-year old white Mormon Russian [edit 16.08.2021 - Mars is a former Mormon, and lied about being Russian, and is actually from Idaho] who lives in the United States, and who has pretended to be black, Mongolian, and Jewish. He has used these claimed identities to harass people who criticize Marvel films or who he perceives as having problematic taste in media. He’s made up dozen of sockpuppet blogs and alter identities in order to do this. He blogs about Marvel and Hannibal; if you’re in either of these fandoms, I would highly recommend blocking him.
Post last updated 28.10.2021. This post will probably be updated periodically, as more information comes forward.
In general, I don’t believe in callout posts. I sat on this for several months before making the decision to post it. I want to be clear that the purpose of this post isn’t to “cancel” Mars, it’s to warn other people of his behavior because I know he is continuing to do it.
I tried to make this as clear as I could, but the fact is this entire situation is batshit bananas and trying to explain it in a clear way that makes sense is a little bit difficult. If you have any questions, feel free to respond to the post with them.
This is rebloggable.
Trigger warnings: discussions of racefaking, racism, antisemitism, harassment, child porn, and pedophilia.
Post updates
14.08.2021 - TW for pedophilia: It has also been brought to my attention that Mars has been telling people that he has hacked in me and a few of my friends’ hard drives and found child porn, and that he “discovered” my father works in private security (not true). So now he’s falsely accusing me and some people I know of being pedophiles. 15.08.2021 - more evidence for digital yellowface added, and also Mars’ threat to murder me. Mars deactivated and changed his blog title to “Lear Bluebeardsbride the Liar”. 28.08.2021 - Mars has returned, now @mimikyute​
Additions by other people on tumblr (if you are one of these people and want me to remove this, please don’t hesitate to contact me!)
yuxatengri - post here (x)
hannigramthey - in a reply to the original version of this post, said - “this person threatened me with multiple thingsincluding doxing me and leaking my nudes. They made a fake fb profile as me and created fake convos. they harassed my partner and friends forweeks. I could keep going with an endless list and I have screenshots to prove it”
Blogs Involved
Mars @dickneto (previously villyns, traumaloki, and vendettas)
Bug @pokezilla (previously girlbossgodzilla, hannimeme) — Bug is not a real person, they were made up by Mars, and claimed to be a Mongolian Jew (racefaking #1)
satan-incarnate-666 — another mars sockpuppet
mimikyute — another mars sockpuppet
pokezilla2 — Bug’s remade account, with a suicide note 
proship-death — callout blog for me an my mutuals, run by Mars
proship-pain — follow-up blog to proship-death
toothfairyman — fake account Mars “doxxed”
checkprivilegepeepsss — blog run by “black” members of a Hannibal discord server dedicated to calling me out. this blog was also run by Mars, who is a white Russian. (racefaking #2)
Background
In May 2020 (last year) I made a comment insulting someone’s meta in a private discord chat. This person wasn’t in the chat, but their s/o was, and thus relayed this information for them. For the record, I was in the wrong here. I directly apologized to this person, and things seemed to be fine, but then they decided things were not. After that, they went around personally messaging people, informing them that me and my mutuals (who were not even remotely involved in the above drama) were “pro shippers” and “fetishize incest and bestiality”. This is not remotely true, and I have addressed these claims before, so I’m not going to regurgitate it here. They made a callout post in December 2020 for me and a few of my friends, and continued privately messaging people with this claim. 
Fast forward to 2021. I joined a public discord chat run by one of my mutuals, where I encountered Mars. We spoke once or twice personally, but other than that, that was it. However, Mars quickly became hostile towards me after the person whose meta I once insulted told him I was a proshipper.
In May 2021 I deactivated my blog after receiving sustained harassment from a bunch of blogs, whom I suspect were Mars. I will go into detail below.
1. “Doxxing” and Toothfairyman
Part of the reason I deactivated was out of fear of being doxxed; I had reason to believe Mars might attempt to do so. But Mars claimed they could hack someone with only an IP address. I know technology education is spotty, but for the record, this is not how hacking works. You cannot hack with an IP unless you have direct access to their device or a port. Even having someone’s IP address alone is not particularly helpful information! You can get their city, state, and zip code, but all this is completely void if they use a VPN. If it’s accurate, location information can be helpful in narrowing down the identity of a person, but this is only if you already have personal information on hand, such as their legal name.
Moving on— the user they “hacked”, toothfairyman, is almost certainly fake. There’s almost no posts by toothfairyman left on the web, or any independent activity at all. The only time they pop up is in anons sending messages to people informing them they’re reblogging personal posts, and here:
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reblogging something immediately after Mars liked it. I don’t think this is a coincidence. I think toothfairyman was one of Mars’ sideblogs, who he decided to “doxx” for some weird attempt to gain clout. Now let’s take a look at the screenshot of what is apparently toothfairyman’s screen. Onto the post where Mars “hacked into” this person’s computer:
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There’s a few things that are fishy here. Starting off, “tumblr user @villyns should end it” seems like an incredibly fake way to phrase a suicide threat. This is indistinguishable from fake hatemail people send themselves. Next, if you look at the paypal screenshot, it is literally from 2017. Personally, if I were to hack someone, I would not immediately reach for receipts from 4 years ago, and unless this person is doing some sort of weird tax thing it doesn’t make sense for them to have it up either. Also, what I can make of the numbers on the right side seems... fishy? The math is off. I could be misreading it; it is, after all, very fine print, but who makes a perfectly calculated purchase for 29.77 USD when they have exactly 29.77 USD in their account?
Now, imagine I’m wrong. Let’s say Mars is some genius-level hacker, and somehow, magically, all of this is true. How the fuck do you be a genius-level hacker and then publicly post about the illegal activity you’re engaging in online that could get you criminally charged? Either Mars is confessing to breaking federal US law on his blog, or he’s making shit up for clout.
I reported this, with the attached posts, to tumblr support, who told me it wasn’t violating tumblr community guidelines. Now, tumblr support is obviously full of some very overworked people, but when someone is committing a federal crime they’re not going to sit on their asses; they’re going to do something otherwise they can be held legally liable. If they didn’t think this was hacking, then it probably wasn’t!
2. Fake Anonymous Messages and IP Checking
Onto other stuff: Here is another post Mars made.
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The phrasing “this has gone far beyond concern and well into targeted harassment” is copied verbatim from one of my posts. Mars actually submitted this to the moderator of a discord server I was in, claiming it as evidence I sent him anonymous hate. As you can see, the IP address says Germany. The address actually belongs to de.hideproxy.me — which means whoever sent this likely sent this through a proxy/vpn, and was not actually located in Germany.
I’ve talked about speaking German on my blog, but despite this, (1) I do not currently live in Germany (2) I did not at the time of the message (3) I have literally never been to Stuttgart. A few things here: I don’t use Chrome because of privacy concerns, I don’t own a Windows computer, and if you all follow me you know I am an opinionated bitch who isn’t afraid to say things with my name attached. Also, even if I was going to send anon hate (which I don’t!), I’m not an idiot— I would not copy it verbatim from one of my posts. I think Mars sent this message to himself in order to get me kicked out of the groupchat.
3. Harassment
As I covered before, for several months leading up to May 2021, many of my  mutuals and I were continually harassed. Part of this harassment came through sockpuppet accounts. In May, a blog called proship-death posted a callout post for me and my mutuals, accusing us of being “proshippers”. I’m not going to give this claim airtime, because it’s not true and because I have addressed it like 500 times. It was very clear to me that whoever wrote the post was a native speaker of a Slavic language; there was a distinct, inconsistent use of articles, which is a familiar mistake to me because many people in my family are Russian speakers. I suspected it was “Bug” @girlbossgodzilla (now pokezilla, now “dead” at pokezilla1), because they had previously made posts about one of my friends, and so I confronted them. [Important note: girlbossgodzilla and Mars are the same person, but at that time I didn’t know this. I will get to this a little later in the post.] “Bug” denied the accusations, and then sent me a message “proving” they weren’t by sending me a link to another tumblr account, called proship-pain (who was apparently proship-death) whose only post was a screenshot of two people communicating in a tumblr chat, with the following commentary:
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The person who sent the message was obviously Mars, because Mars has a distinct style of writing. Mars often uses “friend” to refer to people, as you can see from some discord screenshots below:
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Now, I’m not a fucking idiot, so I immediately brought this up to “Bug”. I asked how they found the proship-pain blog. Here is a transcript of our discussion, from Tumblr chat:
bluebeardsbride: how did you find the proship-pain blog?
girlbossgodzilla: mars has been tracking it, he sent me the updated url he confirmed he didn’t send the message. The new and sole post on there is a screenshot of a tumblr message taken by proship-pain and posted plus, i was following the blog to see what happened. the url automatically updates
bluebeardsbride: how did he track it?
girlbossgodzilla: and you have a point with articles, i may be overthinking it im guessing he either followed the blog too or had other methods. he is a hacktivist.
But none of this was true. This was a completely separate blog from proship-death, and you cannot track a tumblr blog by its IP address. It was pretty clear “Bug” was lying at this point.
4. Digital Yellowface
“Bug” claimed to be a trans Mongolian Jew from Russia. This is obviously a bit sketchy— you can read about the history of Mongolian Jews here, and you can probably come to your own conclusions that the statistical likelihood of having a trans Mongolian Jew from Russia who is 18, speaks excellent English and is into Hannibal is… very, very low. Bug’s story changed— on his recent blog, pokezilla, he claims he was adopted from Mongolia by a Jewish family in Russia. (He also claimed to speak Hebrew and Mongolian, neither of which I ever saw evidence of; additionally, non-religious Jews, the vast majority of Russian Jews, do not generally speak Hebrew.)
His story also changed when he spoke to other people, as below:
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There was something else suspicious. Bug made their Tumblr account in February 2021, and immediately after they made their first post, this happened:
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I don’t think this is a coincidence— I think Mars is trying to cover his own tracks here.
“Bug” never joined the discord chat, but Mars would often talk about him Occasionally, Mars would let “Bug” have control of his blog sometimes, who indicated this by saying that they were posting.
5. Digital Blackface
In the public discord server where I met Mars, something else happened. One day, someone (hereto referred to as Person C) received a bunch of anonymous messages calling them racist and personally attacking them for pointing out imperialist themes in a new Marvel show in the discord chat. Again, I’m not even going to give airtime to contending this claim, because it is patently ridiculous. Person C brought it up in the chat (to which I responded it was patently ridiculous, and was then accused of being racist by Mars) and Mars chipped in and claimed he had received anons too, but did not provide screencaps.
Mars said he would get into contact with this person, and he did (similar to how Bug got in contact with the anonymous blog). This person then sent (through Mars) a long rant, including a message claiming I was a pro-shipper, written as “🌈🥩” exactly how Mars and proship-death wrote it in their posts, as well as Bug:
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and saying they they didn’t feel “safe” (another similar phrasing). Interestingly, this anon also sent Person C messages accusing them of transphobic remarks in that discord chat— but the remarks that were “transphobic” were made in a conversation with Mars.
This drama came up again when I warned people about Mars’ behavior. The blog, checkprivilegepeepsss replied to my post:
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This almost certainly Mars, pretending to be a multiple black people to call me out. Spamming people with sideblogs, is a pattern of behavior for Mars, which he has admitted to, as in
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Recently, “Bug” posted a “suicide” note on his blog (for the second time). I know Mars is continuing to harass people, because I still get anons that resemble his style of language.
6. Child Porn Allegations
On August 14th 2021, after I had made this post, it was also been brought to my attention that Mars was telling people that he hacked in me and a few of my friends’ hard drives and found child porn, and that he “discovered” my father works in private security (not true) and I come from a law enforcement mafia family. Here are the receipts (anonymized to protect the person he told this to):
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So now he’s falsely accusing me and some people I know of being pedophiles. Interestingly, this part is indistinguishable from an antisemitic blood libel theory, lol.
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Must be an Anthology
Writer Wednesday #23
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Officer Ronnie Peterson x F!Reader
Warnings: Food descriptions, Mild flirting, Heavy leaning into Cannibalism, Allusions of past canonical events (death/zombies), Reader is referred to as ‘ma’am’
Wordcount: 1.5k
Notes: I’ve been re-watching Hannibal and this just really felt fun. Thank you to @autumnleaves1991-blog for another wonderful Writer Wednesday prompt!
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The door swung open, Ronnie’s tall frame announced by the bells that hung over the threshold. He’d been sent by the Chief to question the staff about some disappearances. Thankfully the people who had disappeared hadn’t reawoken… this time was different.
He folded his legs into the counter chair, the vinyl squeaking under the drag of his weight as he settled in. The chalkboard to his right had the day’s specials listed in beautiful handwriting, little chalkboard drawings next to the descriptions. A roast, a meat pie, and a stew. His mouth watered at the smell wafting from the kitchen.
“Hey there Officer Peterson.”
“Oh-uh, hey there. Chief sent me to ask some questions, I was hopin’ you could help me out.”
Agreeing to help, you offer a cup of coffee. Ronnie always knew too much but was unfazed by the extra bit of insight, except for right now. Now things were off kilter. Last he remembered he was in a field during an eclipse… fighting for his life and now he was here.
The space between the field and the diner was blank, a void. A break in time. He was still Ronnie though, he knew that much. You however, were new but familiar.
The three missing people had one thing in common, this diner. The one you helped run day in and day out. You confirmed as much with at least one, motioning to another server to come take a look at the other photos he had brought with him. They recalled one other but the third was a mystery.
“Sorry chief,” the server slid the photos back, the motion catching his eye. “Nice bracelet, Connie.”
“Oh! Thank youuuuu, Lewis gave it to me. Anniversary gift!”
“Centerville is a small town, Officer. We’re the only late night diner, everyone is bound to pass through at least once.” You offered a kind smile as you refilled his cup and gently nudged Connie out of the conversation. Nodding he brought the cup to his lips, casing the diner over the rim.
It was such a silly establishment but had amazing food. At least he thought it did, but again couldn’t recall tasting it. He also couldn’t remember the first time he’d stepped foot in the establishment but he liked that time seemed to freeze inside. There were little mini jukeboxes mounted on the counters and in booths.
He tapped his toe along with the synth pop song that filtered out of the main jukebox. Kids these days were calling the 80s vintage and retro.
Feed on animal Your love is so edible to me
Curiosity got the best of him and he perused the jukebox catalogue. “That makes sense…”
“What makes sense?”
Shaking his head, thick fingers pushed his glasses up. A habit he had, knowing they usually held in place. “The missing people, all of ‘em having stopped here-”
Hank slid into the seat next to him, the older gentleman greeting you both warmly. With a nod he ordered the daily special. Roast sandwich.
“You sure, Hank? That’s your third this week!” You winked at him, jotting down his order for the kitchen and earning a raspy laugh. “You said the same thing about the sausage links last week!” He retorted at you with a wave of his hand.
“Hey Officer, have you tried the specials?”
Ronnie shook his head, “Nope, can’t say I have, Hank.”
What can you do You're in a stew Hot pot cook it up
Hank took a moment to doddle on and on about how the cook was starting to work on new recipes. Tiny improvements on the favorites, hoping to drive business up. Especially with the few tourists the town was bringing in with the movie. Movie?
“Yeah! Now we’re back!” he offered an elbow into Ronnie’s ribs before you slid a heaping plate of food at him. The sandwich stood piled high with roasted meat, bringing a wave of hunger to Ronnie’s mouth.
“Looks good, don’t it, Officer.” Tearing his eyes from the plate, he looked up at you. The knowing smirk on your lips was a bit unsettling, maybe you knew too much too.
I'm never gonna stop Fancy a bite My appetite
“Anything else you can think of,” he needed to stay on task. It wasn’t time to eat or play your games. Even if he wouldn’t mind either one.
“There’s a lot I think of, Officer.”
He sputtered into his coffee. Hank hummed at his side, moaning obscenely into the sandwich. “Tell Lewis it only gets better. Whatever he’s doing, it’s working.”
“Will do Hank. He does like to season his meat. Playing with some combinations too. Different cuts for the perfect mouthful.” You offered the information rather proudly with a bit of cheek.
Yum yum gee it's fun Banging on a different drum
Ronnie frowned at the conversation. Something was off. He wasn’t sure of what but he knew he’d find out. It was still early, this was only the first act. Something told him to not eat the meat, as much as his nose and taste buds protested.
“Pie, I’ll take some pie.” He finally spoke, breaking the banter between you and Hank.
“Pie it is. Which kind?” You pointed at the counter behind you, lined with a few pies.
“I baked them myself. Some say my cherry pie is the best, but I like the apple the most. I worked hard on that lattice crust.”
All I wanna do Is make a meal of you
Swallowing thickly, he asked for the apple pie.
“Perfect choice! Y’know, the secret is in the crust.” The crust crunched as you slid the knife through and carefully transferred it to a plate. Turning, you slid the plate towards him. He quickly dug in, stomach gurgling and he hummed in appreciation.
“Wanna know the secret? Lewis renders the lard for the crust, keeps it moist and flakey. Uses the same lard for his sausages, which some people say is the best in town. Ain’t that right Hank?”
“Yes ma’am!” Hank’s response was muffled by the face full of food stuffed in his mouth.
We are what we eat You're my kind of meat
Ronnie sighed, digging his fork into the pie to break off another mouthful. “I suppose this must be an anthology?” If it was, maybe they’d give him a love interest this time.
“I suppose so, Officer Ronnie.”
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Thanks for reading!
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zipegs · 3 years
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fic writer questions!
i was tagged by @laissezferre—thank you so much!
1) how many works do you have on AO3? 15! i uh sure haven’t posted anything yet this year but i’m committed to changing that
2) what’s your total AO3 word count? 112,179
3) how many fandoms have you written for and what are they? only four at the moment—supernatural, star trek aos, the terror, and hannibal
4) what are your top 5 fics by kudos?
A Treatise on Touch (or Lack Thereof): a really silly little spirk crack fic i threw together for a valentine’s day exchange
Murphy’s Law of Cohabitation: yet another crack fic, but this one’s a destiel bed-sharing trope inversion written for the casdean flipfest
Like Salvation: short destiel s14 episode coda
The Art of Falling: destiel, au, written for the dcrb. also my longest fic!
oh my heart, how can i face you now?: slow and soft post-carnivale fitzier fic written for yuletide
5) do you respond to comments, why or why not? i do, although it can sometimes take me a while. i very much appreciate every comment i get and want to show that and engage with my readers, but as i am in all things, i am Slow
6) what’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending? hmmm that’s a hard one! a lot of my fics have either bittersweet, melancholy, or just general Bad Endings. i write a decent amount of horror, although i’m not sure i’d call those endings angsty per se. maybe elegy (fitzier post-canon) or ad finitum (bridglar ep 9 missing scene)?
7) what’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending? a treatise on touch and murphy’s law (both linked above) are probably the winners of that race.
8) do you write crossovers? if so what is the craziest one you’ve written? i have not, although i’m not against doing so in the future!
9) have you ever received hate on a fic? i’ve received one or two indifferent or somewhat negative comments for various odd reasons but can gladly say i’ve not yet gotten hate.
10) do you write smut? if so what kind? i certainly have, although i’ve never done any pwp. i don’t think i’m particularly good at writing smut (lmao) and it’s always just been pretty run-of-the-mill stuff
11) have you ever had a fic stolen? not that i know of!
12) have you ever had a fic translated? yes, a treatise on touch was translated into chinese!
13) have you ever co-written a fic before? i have not!! i do roleplay on occasion, which is the closest i’ve come, but never with the intention of publishing anything.
14) what’s your all time favorite ship?  oh god i can’t answer that!! at the moment i’m invested in hannigram but i’m an equal-opportunity ship enjoyer
15) what’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will? so many... i don’t really have any urge to go back to the spn fandom at this point in time although i did have a pretty cool birdbox au in the works as well as an almost-complete s9 (s8? i can’t keep them straight lmfao) au. i’m more hopeful for my terror wips!
16) what are your writing strengths? i like to think i'm a somewhat versatile writer, and i think i do decently with sentence variety and the occasional poetic snippet of writing
17) what are your writing weaknesses?  dialogueeeeee for sure! holds me up every time. i’m also not great at action-y writing or smut, planning, idea generation (beyond, like, oneshots), transitions, or longfic.
18) what are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic? i think it depends on the context, but in my opinion it should be used sparingly!
19) what was the first fandom you wrote for? supernatural! i was in a destiel discord server that had a drabble challenge i decided to try my hand at, and that was the first thing i ever published. i’d written a bit for other fandoms before that, but mostly roleplay, and never published any of it. actually, i did write the first chapter of what i intended to be this sweeney todd longfic when i was, like, sixteen, but that never saw the light of day, nor did my attempt at christine/erik when i was twelve or so (thank god)
20) what’s your favorite fic you’ve written? unfair question!! i have a love-hate relationship with everything i’ve ever written, although the majority of my cringing and embarrassment is reserved for my spn and star trek stuff. i haven’t read over most of these in a while so don’t quote me on this, but i do have a soft spot for oh my heart, how can i face you now?, and i’m also pretty proud of elegy (fitzier post-canon) and adrift (abigail hobbs/ofc post-s2 au). also do like paltry is the passion (hanngiram s2b oneshot)
tagging (no pressure!): @whalersandsailors @pooraurora @thestarvedghost @softthyla
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Bedelia
Practicalities by stratumgermanitivum, whiskeyandspite [words: 4,670]
"You brought your ex-wife on our honeymoon, Hannibal.” “You make it sound much more scandalous than it is, Will, you’re overreacting.” Will didn't imagine his honeymoon would include Hannibal's ex-wife following them around Europe as a source of fresh meat, but here they were.
Honeymoon by sidnihoudini [words: 3,938]
It’s practically a family reunion, Bedelia muses to herself, as her head lolls to the side, compliments of Hannibal’s disco pharmacologist.
Look, Mother! The Sheep Have Devoured the Wolves! by HigherMagic [words: 102,934]
Hannibal and Bedelia are married, but unable to have children. At Margot's insistence, Hannibal agrees to meet the Omega that was a surrogate for her and Alana. Will is rough-edged, unrefined, and everything Hannibal shouldn't desire. This arrangement promises to be clean, and simple. Of course, nothing concerning Will Graham is ever simple.
Chesapeake Mafia by Anna_Jay [words: 21,704]
Hannibal is the leader of the mafia organization that continually evade capture from Agent Jack Crawford. However, when Jack catches wind of who the leader's mate is, he does whatever he can to take Hannibal down. Will, who is Hannibal's pregnant mate is not too keen on the idea of being used as bait.
Mizaru, Kikazaru, Iwazaru (Do No Evil) by Fallswithgrace [words: 73,738]
The effects of Will and Hannibal having developed a relationship 20 years prior in Florence. Prequel coming soon.
A Cliff And The Wine Dark Sea by saintsavage [words: 69,483]
After the Dragon, Will wakes up as a ten year old in Shreveport, Louisiana.
Kiss Kill Fall In Love by chronicopheliac [words: 14,315]
Will Graham is a poor kid who gets a scholarship for the prestigious Chesapeake Academy. On his first day, he has a run-in with the most popular rich boy in school, Hannibal Lecter, and his rich, snooty friends. Before things can get too rough, Will is saved by Freddie Lounds! It turns out that Hannibal and his gang run the school, and everyone calls him the Chesapeake Academy Ripper - if you cross him or his friends, he'll tear up your social life! But it looks like Hannibal's taken an interest in Will, and Hannibal's girlfriend Bedelia seems determined to make Will pay for it. Can Will survive Bedelia's wrath while Hannibal tries to win his heart?
The Long Con by harleygirl2648 [words: 19,039]
Con Artist/Thieves AU: Will Graham and Hannibal Lecter are both interested in acquiring a Botticelli, but both of them are quite fond of each other's short games. For both of them, it's the deception and thrill of the game that's worth more than the payout.
In Sickness and in Health by BonesAndScales [words: 67,450]
Everyone knows that Will and Hannibal are married. Not everyone knows that they are married to each other.
Turning Page by raiast [words: 15,958]
It's biologically impossible for Alpha parents to be affected by their Omega children's Heats. When Will presents while alone with his father, Hannibal realizes two things. 1) Bedelia cheated on him, and 2) he can claim Will for himself.
In Sheep's Skin by SLq [words: 15,449]
Hannibal Lecter runs a small veterinarian clinic near Wolf Trap, Virginia. One day, a frantic Will Graham brings an injured dog to his door. He also asks him if he is a serial killer. Hannibal is intrigued, to put it mildly.
TKO by sidnihoudini [words: 16,906]
Molly deals with the aftermath.
Eine Kleine Nachtmusik Movt 1 by DarkmoonSigel [words: 4,916]
Restaurant AU with Will as a server lusting after a certain guest who's coming in to eat more and more. Not Beta Read
The Back Foot by spqr [words: 8,468]
When Hannibal finds out that the hooker he’s spent the last month romancing up and down the isle of Manhattan is also the author of the NYT’s monthly Dark Minds column, he reacts much the same way Will expects a normal man would react upon finding out his new girlfriend could deep throat.
Lot 166 by HigherMagic [words: 92,727]
Mutant trade is a legal activity. Hannibal has never been inclined to buy one for himself, but then Jack asks him to attend a Verger auction to acquire a special asset for the FBI. What he gets is Will, one of Mason's 'Special Projects'. Whether Will can be useful to the FBI remains to be seen, but now Hannibal legally owns a mutant slave, and things promise to get very...messy.
Not In The Stars by DarkmoonSigel [words: 3,400]
Another different first meeting AU. Everyone keeps meeting Will Graham except Hannibal who makes unhappy cannibal noises about it.
Page Six by ThisBeautifulDrowning [words: 66,839]
Crime reporter Will Graham's column on page six of the Baltimore Sun garners him the attention of many: fans, hobby detectives, the FBI...and others. Hannibal cut off a piece of meat with surgical precision. “I find your company rather engaging.” “Maybe I don't find you all that engaging.” Silence. Hannibal grinned. “I see that it will take more than one dinner to earn your forgiveness. Challenge accepted.”
Falls the Shadow by littlesystems [words: 72,455]
AU where Bedelia is Will’s psychiatrist instead of Hannibal, Will makes a series of increasingly questionable life choices, and no one should ever take Bedelia’s advice. Ever.
A Thin Line by VictoriaAGrey [words: 5,797] — (Jealousy)
Will goes to Bedelia in a bid to get more information about her time abroad with Hannibal. One bitchy comment leads to another and when Will takes it one step too far, Bedelia lashes out and they end up in bed together. Hannibal finds out.
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ciceroballtorture · 3 years
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You're literally the queen of bullying Caro into indulging homophobic cars for your own peace of soul. Part of the Bedelia Du Maurier Peggin Queendom. God tier Hannibal takes. Very effectively peer pressuring me into reading Georges Bataille. Personal stuff I keep nodding along to from a distance. Linguistic italian supremacy supporter and that's how it should be.
YES!! thank you for recognising my efforts on the matter! and I promise you this, we WILL get some parts of that car, it has become my one obsession. also absolutely IN LOVE with the idea that bedelia, sitting on her strap throne, established a monarchy of simps, love that for her
but yes hel!!!! pls do read it, or ill have to peer pressure you some. and if theres one thing we learned from the server is that it works lmao. obsessed with the 'oh yeah this bitch is losing her mind, love that for her' 🖤🖤🖤 and im ALWAYS up for dismantling english supremacy on this site
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cinnamaldeide · 5 years
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#Hannigraham Meet-Cute Challenge
Breathing in the tantalizing sea breeze on this wonderful merMay, we’re certainly enjoying the slow arrival of summer. There has been a lot of rain, so we spent our time in front of a computer, writing about the improbable ways in which our favourite characters would be meeting to share an umbrella, to find shelter from the ugly weather in a nice café, or simply staring at the dark sky and finding someone with whom to share its beauty. Hoping for the storm to actually provide some inspiration to you, let us present some very interesting prompts that could be combined with these menacing clouds and grey days 🌧
#1: B works at a bookstore and offers assistance to an embarrassed A, a customer carrying a large stack of self-help books.
#3: A walks into the kitchen, half-asleep, and mistakes B for her roommate. B knows the roommate and stayed overnight; makes breakfast for A. Need more details? Click on the post.
#22: A is having a quiet night at home – that is, until A’s apartment neighbour begins blasting music. Frustration levels rising, A goes to knock on the neighbour’s door to ask them to keep it down… at the same time B, the resident on the other side, is about to. Need more detail? Click on the post.
#32: A checks into a cozy inn while on a cross-country road trip, beyond tired and ready to collapse. When A gets to the assigned room, he or she is in for a surprise! Someone else, B, is already in the room. Uh-oh.
#50: A is at his/her cousin’s wedding. At the reception, A wanders over to B, a stranger, and in the spirit of the romance and happiness in the air, asks if they’re here for the groom or the bride. B’s answer is both simple and, ultimately, confusing: “Neither.”
#116: Although A normally goes to the cafe on Thursday evenings, A’s sibling had called in tears, and s/he had been forced to miss it. So instead A goes the next evening, sitting down at a table with a fresh cup of tea, and then abruptly realized that Friday night was Speed Dating night as B slides into the chair opposite and says, “They say you and I only have five minutes, but I can tell we’re going to need longer.”
#117: A is a professional assassin hired to take out a client’s cheating husband. But the client also spoke to B, a close friend, who has made it his/her’s own mission to also kill the husband. Unfortunately, both A and B have chosen the same night to do so, and it just so happens that B is a bit clumsy… and keeps getting in A’s way.
#143: A’s blind date just left, mumbling some sort of excuse about leaving the stove on. Confused and feeling rejected, A sits orders another beer at the bar, wondering where s/he went wrong. B, who had witnessed the situation, goes over and says sympathetically, “I think I know what went wrong… there’s something in your teeth.”
#162: A is interviewing potential roommates and is having very little luck. When it comes to B, A says, “I’m so sorry, I don’t think this is going to work. I can’t live with someone that I’d like to ask out.”
#166: A is at a coffee shop and sits down at a table, only to find a book on the chair. Intrigued, A starts flipping through it, and realizes it’s actually someone’s journal that had been left behind! And it’s fascinating. Unfortunately, B, the journal’s author, rushes back to retrieve it… and is horrified to see A reading it. But A, having gotten a feel for this person through his/her writing, asks if they want to go out sometime.
#176: A works at a pet store and is utterly surprised when B bursts through the door in a hurry and walks up to the cash without looking around. Out of breath, A says, “Please don’t ask why, but what do capybaras eat?”
#180: There has been a series of recent break-ins in A’s neighbourhood. B, a cop, knocks on A’s door to recommend safety measures and to ask if A has noticed anything peculiar — A hasn’t really seen anything, but invites the cop and his/her charming smile inside for coffee and a bit of false information so s/he might stay a while.
#186: A is walking through the park at night and notices B following close behind. With every step A is getting more and more paranoid until finally, as B goes to pass A, A swivels on his/her heel and punches B in the face! Turns out, B really was just trying to quicken his/her pace to make it home in time for the hockey game.
#207: A meets B and falls immediately for them, but B clearly doesn’t feel the same. After being rejected, A calls on Anteros, the avenger of unrequited love, to exact vengeance on B.
#210: A is a writer struggling to find inspiration for their next book. The publishers are breathing down their neck and the pressure is almost more than A can take. When A comes across an old Greek book in a thrift store, A brings it home and flips through the pages…. only to come across an old chant that was supposed to bring inspiration to those who read it out loud. A gives it a shot and… oh dear. Oh, oh dear. Somehow that summoned B, one of the Muses, to A’s living room.
#215: A is brought in to the police station for questioning about a crime they know nothing about and is put in an interrogation room… with B, who is another suspect in this particular case.
#239: A is sitting in a cafe trying to casually read their book, but is distracted by B’s loud phone conversation at the table over. B tells a joke over the phone, which makes A crack up unexpectedly – B looks over at A, annoyed that they were eavesdropping, but also appreciative that at least someone liked their joke! B hangs up and offers to tell A another.
#246: A was fatally wounded in an accident and suddenly finds themself looking down at their own lifeless body in confusion. B is a reaper and offers A guidance… but A doesn’t want to do the whole follow the light bullshit. A wants to flirt with the cute reaper.
#248: A is a barista and has come to recognize the regulars and their orders. One day, B walks in and A greets them, starting to prepare their order, when B stops A with a sigh: “I’m not who you think I am.” After receiving a blank stare from A who has no idea how to respond to that, B continues, “I have a twin. I’m the other one.”
#252: A is in the public library and notices a strange book that looks like it doesn’t belong in this section. A moves along to another genre, but it seems that this book is in every section… almost like it’s following A. How peculiar! When A finally picks it up to see what exactly it is, B appears out of thin air, and simply says, “I’ve been waiting fifty years for you.”
One of these was not in @fhimechan’s last post, which @mowgliscode, @diemetzgermeisterin, @hannibalsimago, @a-beautiful-day-to-be-arrested, @tigsmulii, @zigzag-wanderer, @h4nnibalism, @hhannahdarling, @fragile-teacup and @jenacar thankfully reblogged. We’re always so grateful for your help, you know we wouldn’t go anywhere on own our :/ Thank you so much!
Someone we really have to thank this month is also @niceven-silace, who decided to accept our challenge and gift us an amazing work! The night shift customer, the fic we’re talking about, is also the first to break our Hannibal Extended Universe wall, introducing Nigel! While the main pairing is still Hannigraham, we’re slowly broading our palate, officially accepting whatever HEU version of our lovely murder husbands.
Speaking of Extended Universe, Space Dogs, Basic Chicken, DogDogs, Royal Instincs and whatever other pairing crosses your mind, there’s an amazing HEU discord server if you’d like to deepen your knowledge ( ͡⚆ ͜ʖ ͡⚆) and speaking of Discord channels, Hannigram HQ has run a lovely initiative this week and some wonderful Different First Meetings has been mentioned, so sink your teeth in these beautiful stories ✧・゚:*
@nera-solani recc’ed @fhimechan’s The hair of the dog @ishxallxgood recc’ed @anomalousy​’s Twisted Fates. @ethicsbecomeaesthetics​ recc’ed ache_for_him’s before you and after you @annabelle-hopkins​ recc’ed @darkmoonsigel​’s Hear My Soul Speak @jainas-art​ recc’ed @emungere​’s Something Warmer @cinnamaldeide​ recc’ed @geneticallydead​’s Clothes Make The Man (serie)
I cannot but rec all of our amazing contributions as well, all the delicious stories we managed to collect so far in these last five months!
#29: Welcome to Widdershins Close by @zigzag-wanderer #110: Fancy meeting you by @mazephoenix #74: Going My Way by @fragile-teacup #55: A Face Like Yours by @hannibalsimago #13: Admirable Deceit by @cinnamaldeide
We’re so proud of our Ao3 collection, where you can find them all, and we’d like to continue adding magic stories to it! While we wait for you to find a prompt that really really inspires you, take a look at all the others on @meetcuteprompts and our Pillowfort community. As you know, you get to choose the next prompt after you fill one of the list above, so we hope there’s always something new to propose. Cute meetings might involve some more blood than other fandoms would comfortably allow, but we’re fannibals, what’s a little bleeding between friends  (ꈍᴗꈍ)
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We loved New Orleans, so I brought a little home.
Hi, my name is Alan. Some people know me as Spooky, while, hopefully some of you know me from various food columns and recipes published in the Cadiz Record, the Kentucky New Era and the Paducah Sun.
I love to cook, especially for my friends and family. For the longest time, my sidekick was my colleague and buddy Hawkins Teague. We’ve both moved away and met and married beautiful wives, but that’t not what this is all about. 
My wife Holly and I live in Paducah, where I’ve been working for myself as a freelance writer for the past six years. My specialty is role-playing games, though an old college friend from Tampa, Fla., Kali Robinson requested I should blog with my recipes again. That’s what iSabroso! is all about. Food, fun and friends!
Why iSabroso!? I grew up in both Texas and Florida surrounded by some of the best Latino cooks in the world. When something is really good we said iSabroso! I used that my name for my column in Hopkinsville.
So what’s for dinner? I am glad you asked. Holly and I vacationed in New Orleans last year and loved every moment. Some of the best meals I ate there consisted of shrimp and grits. The natives even eat it for breakfast, and it’s great in the morning with a Bloody Mary, just in case the party ran too long the day before. Our first night there, we tried it in a fine dining restaurant called Luke, while on another occasion, I got a bowl at the famous Ruby Slipper Cafe.
Ruby Slipper was especially fun, with a helpful and friendly bartender/server we nicknamed “Sarah Silverman,” who kept our boozy iced coffees full. Another waitress told us about grits when she brought out our food. Her boyfriend worked at another restaurant, and she shared some of the grits he made earlier. New Orleans is one of those places with no shortage of great places to eat.
To get to the point, both types of spicy, cheesy and creamy grits tasted amazing, and the barbecue shrimp I had with it was amazing. Luke’s grits and shrimp were great too, with some extra crabmeat. And when I came home, Holly and I talked all about how to cook it for ourselves.
I went selected the barbecue shrimp, because I could not get enough of it, and it contained one of my very favorite ingredients, beer! And if you have a little leftover after you cook, it’s quite refreshing on a hot summer day.
The Method to the Madness:
So this is also a fairly simple, two part recipe. Shrimp and grits, which around here, I refer to simply as “Shrimpandgrits” all one word. You have to say the whole thing, like “A Tribe Called Quest.”
Entonces.. (So?) we start with the grits. And do NOT used instant grits. That’s a hard no because they just don’t work for this recipe. We’re not discussing just some mush with a bit of cheese tossed on top. Other grits work, though I could only find quick grits, which work for the recipe. That just means they’re milled a little finer.
For the Grits:
Take two tablespoons of butter and saute about two roasted red peppers, a quarter cup of onions and about a third cup of diced jalapenos, just until the onions soften a bit. 
Add three cups of water and one cup of milk, then bring it to a boil. Add a cup of dry grits, return to a boil, reduce the heat and cover, cooking for about 5 minutes at a low simmer. After this, remove the lid and add a cup of grated sharp Cheddar cheese, and another cup of Monterrey Jack? Why two kinds of cheese? The Cheddar gives it a full flavor, but is a bit dry, so the Jack adds just a bit of moisture and creaminess. Season with about a teaspoon of pepper and a like amount of salt. Stir it all up and keep it on low heat on the back burner while we go to work on the shrimp.
Para los Moriscos... (Guess what that means?):
We’re not starting with shrimp here just yet, but instead some bacon. I prefer a brand cured right here in west Kentucky. Chop up about two slices of bacon and put it in the skillet while cold, turning the heat to medium to render some fat. 
When the bacon is done to your preferred level of crispness, add it to the grits, and stir them into the grits, while reserving the fat. 
Into the bacon grease, fry about a pound of sliced green onion sausage to doneness. Green onion sausage is a popular New Orleans product adding a bit of spice and a lot of flavor. If you can’t find it, you can use Andouille, Kielbassa or other smoked sausages.
Then, add a good half-bag (16 oz). of frozen “Trinity” seasoning blend vegetables. What’s Trinity you ask? Brilliant question. The “Holy Trinity” of Cajun cuisine is onion, bell pepper and celery. Season with just a bit of salt (a pinch really) and a fair amount of pepper and cook til the onions soften, then add about three tablespoons of garlic cooking just a minute longer. Burnt garlic can be bitter.
I’m not quite sure why it’s called barbecue shrimp. It’s neither grilled nor smoked, but it sure comes with a sauce. For the sauce, add about a quarter cup Worcestershire sauce. We’ll season it up with 1/2 teaspoon of Cayenne, and about a tablespoon of Cajun seasoning. With the encouragement of Holly’s friend Michelle Divito, a longtime New Orleans transplant and a fellow Heathen with my wife, I tried some Slap Yo Mama. It adds both salt and spice, and tasted great. I added more black pepper to taste and a teaspoon of dried rosemary. A couple of bay leaves would have been good, but I ran out. I added the juice of one lemon, though my favorite is two limes.
Now take a half cup of the beer, I prefer Abita, but could not find any yesterday. Yuengling (with a satellite brewery in Tampa!) came to my rescue. Add it into the vegetables, sausage and sauce for about 10 minutes to reduce. Then in goes a pound of shrimp!
A note on shrimp: Get the freshest you can find. A little seafood shop here in town had it and the sausage. They take a truck down to the Gulf of Mexico, buy fresh seafood straight off the dock, and throw it on ice, driving it back to Paducah. Wild caught, and not farmed, frozen and shipped from abroad, it tastes great. They’ll even peel and de-vein for a modest charge.
So shrimp in the sauce, cook for only 2-4 minutes until your shrimp turns pink. Any longer than that, and your shrimp can get tough, rubbery and not a lot of fun to eat.
But Wait, Alan! There’s No Veggies:
Well, we have to make it a balanced meal. Chop and fry about three strips of bacon, rendering as above in another skillet, then toss in about 3/4 a head of chopped green cabbage. You can season it with about a half teaspoon of salt and pepper, though again, I replaced the salt with Slap Yo Mama. Stir fry until the cabbage is wilted.
When it all comes out, get a bowl of the grits, top it off with shrimp, sausage and sauce, with a generous side of fried cabbage. Hint: When you get the beer, get a six pack, and enjoy a few with dinner. ;) We didn’t have a bread, with plenty of starch with the grits. If you prefer, the shrimp works with French bread, steamed white rice, buttermilk biscuits or hush puppies. Be sure to get some sauce, though and garnish with sliced green onions.
We love hot sauce. Any Louisiana brand works great, though I went with Zaterain’s while Holly selected Chrystal’s. And yes, we have multiple types of hot sauce for different types of food. Tabasco, Louisiana, Slap Yo Mama and others are perfect for Cajun food.
Evening’s Entertainment:
So as I cooked, I put on Silence of the Lambs on TV, followed by the series Hannibal, teasing My Better Half, “This might not be appropriate with supper!” And true to form, when I sat down, she asked me to change the channel without my Jame Gumb impersonation that Holly despises.
As we ate, I switched to the Hulu series, “A Handmaid’s Tale.’ It’s one of Holly’s favorites, though, as they’ve now moved beyond the source material, I am looking for direction in the story. This week’s episode seemed t provide it, and it provided good viewing as we scuzzled generous plates of shrimpandgrits.
Well, I’m back to work, cooking for all the friends and family I love, and last night, a good time was had by all, with authentic New Orleans food, and an entertaining show. Good eating. 
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Slice of Life - “A Time in Milan”
Note: The last we saw of Hannibal and Will, they were going at it like snow rabbits in the Alps, even with Hannibal's ankle badly sprained. He's all healed up now and they've finally started the Italian portion of their European vacation!
Hannibal watches Cephi as she trots from one corner of the garden to the next, exploring the dining area that's been designated for dog owners at the Hotel Sanpi Milano. Other dogs---most of them bigger than her---explore the garden, too, but generally keep close to their people in hopes of catching a scrap of breakfast.
He tears off a corner of his pastry and makes a little kissing sound to call her over. Cephi immediately comes to his side, and so do twin cairn terriers. He has three pairs of eyes blinking up at him, expectant.
"I don't know if you're allowed to have food from strangers," he says to the two cairns as he hands the bite of food to Cephi. The terriers waddle away with a distinct air of disappointment.
He hears Will laughing softly behind him. "I thought you only talked to our dog, but it turns out it's all dogs."
"It was only polite," Hannibal says as Will takes the seat opposite. "I wouldn't want them to think I was being stingy."
Will takes his hand and rubs his knuckles with his thumb. "You dork. You sure I can't convince you to come fishing with me?"
"Our girl and I have a full day ahead of us," Hannibal says. "You go enjoy your time with your scaly little friends."
Will narrows his eyes. "I'm going to come back to a room full of new toys and clothes for Cephi, aren't I?"
Hannibal huffs indignantly. "Of course not."
***
Cephi wriggles impatiently on the tailor's desk, causing the elderly man man to make murmurs of disapproval as he measures her.
"She's normally much better for fittings," Hannibal says. "I'm afraid I overindulged her at breakfast. Troppo zucchero."
"So you're the one I should be scolding," the old man says, looking up at him over the rim of his glasses. He clucks his tongue and goes back to his measurements.
"Will her new jacket be ready by this Thursday?" Hannibal asks. "We're only in Milan until then."
"Impossibile," the tailor says. "Unless you pick another fabric---one I actually have in stock. You want special order? You wait."
Hannibal rubs the sample swatch of his chosen fabric between his fingers and gives it some consideration. It's one of the finest Italian wools he's ever felt, woven in a subtle herringbone pattern of ivory and palest sage green. It will look stunning against Cephi's fur, and the light weight of the cloth is perfect for a sunny spring morning.
"I'm afraid I must have the herringbone," he says. "With green velveteen around the neck and pockets, I think."
"Next Thursday," the tailor says after mumbling something about putting pockets on a dog's garment. "Not this Thursday."
"Fine," Hannibal agrees. "But she'll also need a collar and lead in the velveteen, as well."
***
They spend the rest of the morning walking through the park around the natural history museum. It's a bit chilly, but Cephi has on her gray woolen sweater. Well, one of her gray woolen sweaters. She has three now that Adriana has sent her one knitted by her niece. This particular sweater is the one that Will likes to say Hannibal chose because it matches his hair. Hannibal denied it at the time, but he admits to himself there's not a total lack of similarity in hue.
As they wander back in the general direction of the hotel, they very nearly accidentally stop at a vegetarian restaurant for lunch. He promised Will recently that he would eat healthier food between outright feasts, but a tofu burger with sprouts is a bridge too far.
He finds a small restaurant with sunny outdoor seating and a server who greets Cephi with enthusiasm.
"Un cane così carino!" cries the young woman, cooing over Cephi before showing them to a table.
"Grazie," Hannibal says, settling Cephi into the chair opposite his own. "Her fathers think she's quite adorable, too."
Cephi preens and lifts her head, wagging her tail as if she knows just what they are saying. Of course, she might just, as bright as she is, Hannibal thinks.
He turns his attention to the menu and immediately finds the osso bucco and polenta terribly tempting, but a heavy meal in mid-afternoon might not be conducive to an athletic romp with Will later...
Instead he orders some coffee and a small plate of amaretti, with a little bowl of diced boiled egg for Cephi.
***
As they turn the last corner before reaching the hotel, Hannibal spies a boutique for dogs. He has Cephi's sweater draped over his arm (she was growing overwarm in the sun) and a brand new coat and collar being made for her by a skilled tailor. She wants for nothing. There can not be a single thing in that boutique that she truly lacks. Hannibal can already imagine Will's chastisements. "She has enough things for four dogs already. Her suitcase weighs nearly as much as my own."
And yet... what does it hurt to look?
"We can browse without purchasing anything," Hannibal says, and leads her inside.
Hannibal's interest in jeweled tags and silk beds chills when he sees a wall of puppies in small cages.
He takes his phone from his jacket pocket and calls Will.
"Hey, I'm just on my way back to the hotel," Will says by way of greeting.
"As are we," Hannibal says. "Are you going to smell of fish?"
"Nothing was biting, I'm afraid," Will says.
Hannibal sighs. "Pity. I was looking forward to washing you."
"You can still do that," Will laughs. "See you soon?"
"One question first," Hannibal says. "Selling puppies in stores is rude, is it not? Especially if they're kept in prisons barely large enough for them to romp and play in?"
Will is silent for a while. Hannibal can hear a bit of shuffling and mumbling that might be the result of moving to a more private location.
"You're not going to kill anyone, are you?" Will's voice is a rough whisper.
"Not at this very moment," Hannibal says. "But surely you can't be averse."
"You know I'm not," Will grumbles. "I'd just rather not anything put our upcoming nuptials at risk when you don't know the full story. The store could be working with a rescue."
"Very well," Hannibal says. "But keep an open mind about our honeymoon plans."
***
By the time Will returns to their hotel room, Hannibal has confirmed that the shop is, indeed, working with rescue organizations within Italy and beyond. He now feels a bit of regret at leaving without buying one of the tags that caught his eye.
Hannibal, sitting in one of the room's sumptuous chairs, gestures to Will without having to say anything.
Will crosses the room and slides into his lap with a happy-sounding sigh. Hannibal loops his arms loosely around Will's waist and tilts his head up. Will obliges him with a soft, slow kiss.
"Mm, I missed you. The fish were a poor substitute."
"Not a nibble, hm?"
"Not a one."
"I have a nibble for you."
Hannibal nuzzles into Will's neck and gives him the lightest nip with just one sharp tooth, eliciting a throaty laugh in response.
Cephi, who has been fast asleep until now, hops up with a bark. She wags her tail when she realizes who's woken her.
Will holds out his hand and gives her ears a ruffling. He turns back to Hannibal. "I'd never have pegged you for the dog avenging type."
"Rudeness is rudeness," Hannibal says. Will rolls his eyes. "But I suppose I've been influenced to some small degree."
"Does that mean we're killing the pet shop owner for our honeymoon?" Will asks.
"Sadly, no," Hannibal says, then hurries to explain. "That is, fortunately no. No puppy mills were involved. We'll have to come up with other plans, I suppose."
Will leans in for another kiss. "I'm more than confident we'll come up with something somehow."
-to be continued-
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Mars @/dickneto (previously villyns, traumaloki, and vendettas, and also at marsplagued, mindbleached, rainplagued, stormplagued, and urfavehatesmarvel) is a 26-year old white Mormon Russian [edit 16.08.2021 - Mars is a former Mormon, and lied about being Russian, and is actually from Idaho] who lives in the United States, and who has pretended to be black, Mongolian, and Jewish. He has used these claimed identities to harass people who criticize Marvel films or who he perceives as having problematic taste in media. He’s made up dozen of sockpuppet blogs and alter identities in order to do this. He blogs about Marvel and Hannibal; if you’re in either of these fandoms, I would highly recommend blocking him.
Post last updated 24.08.2021. This post will probably be updated periodically, as more information comes forward.
In general, I don’t believe in callout posts. I sat on this for several months before making the decision to post it. I want to be clear that the purpose of this post isn’t to “cancel” Mars, it’s to warn other people of his behavior because I know he is continuing to do it.
I tried to make this as clear as I could, but the fact is this entire situation is batshit bananas and trying to explain it in a clear way that makes sense is a little bit difficult. If you have any questions, feel free to respond to the post with them.
This is rebloggable.
**Trigger warnings: discussions of racefaking, racism, antisemitism, harassment, child porn, and pedophilia. **
Post updates
**14.08.2021 **- TW for pedophilia: It has also been brought to my attention that Mars has been telling people that he has hacked in me and a few of my friends’ hard drives and found child porn, and that he “discovered” my father works in private security (not true). So now he’s falsely accusing me and some people I know of being pedophiles. 15.08.2021 - more evidence for digital yellowface added, and also Mars’ threat to murder me. Mars deactivated and changed his blog title to “Lear Bluebeardsbride the Liar”.
**Additions by other people on tumblr **(if you are one of these people and want me to remove this, please don’t hesitate to contact me!)
**yuxatengri **- post here (x)
hannigramthey - in a reply to this post - this person threatened me with multiple thingsincluding doxing me and leaking my nudes. They made a fake fb profile as me and created fake convos. they harassed my partner and friends forweeks. I could keep going with an endless list and I have screenshots to prove it
Blogs Involved
Mars @dickneto (previously villyns, traumaloki, and vendettas) Bug @pokezilla (previously girlbossgodzilla, hannimeme) — Bug is not a real person, they were made up by Mars, and claimed to be a Mongolian Jew (racefaking #1) proship-death — callout blog for me an my mutuals, run by Mars proship-pain — follow-up blog to proship-death toothfairyman — fake account Mars “doxxed” checkprivilegepeepsss — blog run by “black” members of a Hannibal discord server dedicated to calling me out. this blog was also run by Mars, who is a white Russian. (racefaking #2)
Background
In May 2020 (last year) I made a comment insulting someone’s meta in a private discord chat. This person wasn’t in the chat, but their s/o was, and thus relayed this information for them. For the record, I was in the wrong here. I directly apologized to this person, and things seemed to be fine, but then they decided things were not. After that, they went around personally messaging people, informing them that me and my mutuals (who were not even remotely involved in the above drama) were “pro shippers” and “fetishize incest and bestiality”. This is not remotely true, and I have addressed these claims before, so I’m not going to regurgitate it here. They made a callout post in December 2020 for me and a few of my friends, and continued privately messaging people with this claim. 
Fast forward to 2021. I joined a public discord chat run by one of my mutuals, where I encountered Mars. We spoke once or twice personally, but other than that, that was it. However, Mars quickly became hostile towards me after the person whose meta I once insulted told him I was a proshipper.
In May 2021 I deactivated my blog after receiving a bunch of harassment from a bunch of blogs, whom I suspect were Mars. I will go into detail below.
**1. “Doxxing” and Toothfairyman **
Part of the reason I deactivated was out of fear of being doxxed; I had reason to believe Mars might attempt to do so. But Mars claimed they could hack someone with only an IP address. I know technology education is spotty, but for the record, this is not how hacking works. You cannot hack with an IP unless you have direct access to their device or a port. Even having someone’s IP address alone is not particularly helpful information! You can get their city, state, and zip code, but all this is completely void if they use a VPN. If it’s accurate, location information can be helpful in narrowing down the identity of a person, but this is only if you already have personal information on hand, such as their legal name.
Moving on— the user they “hacked”, toothfairyman, is almost certainly fake. There’s almost no posts by toothfairyman left on the web, or any independent activity at all. The only time they pop up is in anons sending messages to people informing them they’re reblogging personal posts, and here:
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reblogging something immediately after Mars liked it. I don’t think this is a coincidence. I think toothfairyman was one of Mars’ sideblogs, who he decided to “doxx” for some weird attempt to gain clout. Now let’s take a look at the screenshot of what is apparently toothfairyman’s screen. Onto the post where Mars “hacked into” this person’s computer:
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There’s a few things that are fishy here. Starting off, “tumblr user @villyns should end it” seems like an incredibly fake way to phrase a suicide threat. This is indistinguishable from fake hatemail people send themselves. Next, if you look at the paypal screenshot, it is literally from 2017. Personally, if I were to hack someone, I would not immediately reach for receipts from 4 years ago, and unless this person is doing some sort of weird tax thing it doesn’t make sense for them to have it up either. Also, what I can make of the numbers on the right side seems... fishy? The math is off. I could be misreading it; it is, after all, very fine print, but who makes a perfectly calculated purchase for 29.77 USD when they have exactly 29.77 USD in their account?
Now, imagine I’m wrong. Let’s say Mars is some genius-level hacker, and somehow, magically, all of this is true. How the fuck do you be a genius-level hacker and then publicly post about the illegal activity you’re engaging in online that could get you criminally charged? Either Mars is confessing to breaking federal US law on his blog, or he’s making shit up for clout.
I reported this, with the attached posts, to tumblr support, who told me it wasn’t violating tumblr community guidelines. Now, tumblr support is obviously full of some very overworked people, but when someone is committing a federal crime they’re not going to sit on their asses; they’re going to do something otherwise they can be held legally liable. If they didn’t think this was hacking, then it probably wasn’t!
2. Fake Anonymous Messages and IP Checking
Onto other stuff: Here is another post Mars made.
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The phrasing “this has gone far beyond concern and well into targeted harassment” is
copied verbatim
from one of my posts. Mars actually submitted this to the moderator of a discord server I was in, claiming it as evidence I sent him anonymous hate. As you can see, the IP address says Germany. The address actually belongs to
de.hideproxy.me
— which means whoever sent this likely sent this through a proxy/vpn, and was not actually located in Germany.
I’ve talked about speaking German on my blog, but despite this, (1) I do not currently live in Germany (2) I did not at the time of the message (3) I have literally never been to Stuttgart. A few things here: I don’t use Chrome because of privacy concerns, I don’t own a Windows computer, and if you all follow me you know I am an opinionated bitch who isn’t afraid to say things with my name attached. Also, even if I was going to send anon hate (which I don’t!), I’m not an idiot— I would not copy it verbatim from one of my posts. I think Mars sent this message to himself in order to get me kicked out of the groupchat.
3. Harassment
As I covered before, for several months leading up to May 2021, my mutuals and I were continually harassed. Part of this harassment has come through sockpuppet accounts. In May, a blog called proship-death posted a callout post for me and my mutuals, accusing us of being “proshippers”. I’m not going to give this claim airtime, because it’s not true and because I have addressed it like 500 times. It was very clear to me that whoever wrote the post was a native speaker of a Slavic language; there was a distinct, inconsistent use of articles, which is a familiar mistake to me because many people in my family are Russian speakers. I suspected it was “Bug” @girlbossgodzilla (now pokezilla), because they had previously made posts about one of my friends, and so I confronted them. [Important note: girlbossgodzilla and Mars are the same person, but at that time I didn’t know this. I will get to this a little later in the post.] “Bug” denied the accusations, and then sent me a message “proving” they weren’t by sending me a link to another tumblr account, called proship-pain (who was apparently proship-death) whose only post was a screenshot of two people communicating in a tumblr chat, with the following commentary:
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The person who sent the message was obviously Mars, because Mars has a distinct style of writing. Mars often uses “friend” to refer to people, as you can see from some discord screenshots below:
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Now, I’m not a fucking idiot, so I immediately brought this up to “Bug”. I asked how they found the proship-pain blog. Here is a transcript of our discussion, from Tumblr chat:
bluebeardsbride: how did you find the proship-pain blog? girlbossgodzilla: mars has been tracking it, he sent me the updated url he confirmed he didn’t send the message. The new and sole post on there is a screenshot of a tumblr message taken by proship-pain and posted plus, i was following the blog to see what happened. the url automatically updates bluebeardsbride: how did he track it? girlbossgodzilla: and you have a point with articles, i may be overthinking it im guessing he either followed the blog too or had other methods. he is a hacktivist.
But none of this was true. This was a completely separate blog from proship-death, and you cannot track a tumblr blog by its IP address. It was pretty clear “Bug” was lying at this point.
4. Digital Yellowface
“Bug” claimed to be a trans Mongolian Jew from Russia. This is obviously a bit sketchy— you can read about the history of Mongolian Jews here, and you can probably come to your own conclusions that the statistical likelihood of having a trans Mongolian Jew from Russia who is 18, speaks excellent English and is into Hannibal is… very, very low. Bug’s story changed— on his recent blog, pokezilla, he claims he was adopted from Mongolia by a Jewish family in Russia. (He also claimed to speak Hebrew and Mongolian, neither of which I ever saw evidence of; additionally, non-religious Jews, the vast majority of Russian Jews, do not generally speak Hebrew.)
His story also changed when he spoke to other people, as below:
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There was something else suspicious. Bug made their Tumblr account in February 2021, and immediately after they made their first post, this happened:
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I don’t think this is a coincidence— I think Mars is trying to cover his own tracks here.
“Bug” never joined the discord chat, but Mars would often talk about him Occasionally, Mars would let “Bug” have control of his blog sometimes, who indicated this by saying that they were posting.
5. Digital Blackface
In the public discord server where I met Mars, something else happened. One day, someone (hereto referred to as Person C) received a bunch of anonymous messages calling them racist and personally attacking them for pointing out imperialist themes in a new Marvel show in the discord chat. I’m not even going to give airtime to contending this claim, because it is patently ridiculous, and I said so. The person brought it up in the chat, and Mars chipped in and claimed he had received anons too, but did not provide screencaps.
Mars said he would get into contact with this person, and he did (similar to how Bug got in contact with the anonymous blog). This person then sent (through Mars) a long rant, including a message claiming I was a pro-shipper, written as “🌈🥩” exactly how Mars and proship-death wrote it in their posts, as well as Bug:
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and saying they they didn’t feel “safe” (another similar phrasing). Interestingly, this anon also sent Person C messages accusing them of transphobic remarks in that discord chat— but the remarks that were “transphobic” were made in a conversation with Mars.
This drama came up again when I warned people about Mars’ behavior. The blog, checkprivilegepeepsss replied to my post:
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[ID: a screenshot of a reblogged post from checkprivilegepeepsss’ blog.
screenshot begins at “friends. do not engage, do not go to their blog, BLOCK THEM.” from bluebeardsbride.
checkprivilegepeepsss respond: “Are you sure you want to go after the one person who stood up for a Black member of your Hannibal server, to which you had a hissy fit and started spewing more anti racist bullshit with your friend Dante? Or would you like that to be kept under wraps as well? There was more than one Black member lurking in that Hannibal server and we’ve got receipts. You’re widely regarded as the resident racist. Or maybe you’d like to check out @/toothfairyman to see what happens to the accounts of people posting shit they shouldn’t be. The fact villyns hasn’t wiped you from the face of this planet is a blessing and you are on borrowed time. I personally hope he gets rid of you. You’re a racist privileged white crybaby with no manners, Lear. Amour and knives are kind compared to you, you mean cunt. girlbossgodzilla couldn’t hurt a fly and wouldn’t.
Mars, Bug, you’re amazing. Take care of yourselves.
tags: #bluebeardsbride #cw racism #cw antiblackness]
This almost certainly Mars, pretending to be a multiple black people to call me out. Spamming people with sideblogs, is a pattern of behavior for Mars, which he has admitted to, as in this post. ** **
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[ID: post by dickneto with the time stamp of Jul 24 • 17 days agodickneto uploaded three screenshots: @/neotrances post about Rainbow Rowell’s book Carry On, dickneto’s reblog arguing with him, and a picture of Kevin Wadabelow, dickneto writes, “Juuuuust in case @/neotrances/halodite wants to sic his followers on me like they’ve done time and time again, here’s what went down. TLDR; I politely informed him that who the artist was and that his art has a wide range. I was blocked for some reason, so I used a few of my sideblogs to repeat the message since he deleted them. Eventually I got this message:”dickneto includes a screenshot of @/notrancs dming him and saying, “can i just like get a list of all the sideblogs you have so i can block this is getting patheticur 26 im not apologizing for saying two white guys in an image look identical when they do it is not this serious” ]
Recently, “Bug” posted a suicide note on his blog (for the second time). I know Mars is continuing to harass people, because I still get anons that resemble his style of language.
6. Child Porn Allegations
On August 14th 2021, after I had made this post, it was brought to my attention that apparently Mars has also been telling people that I have child porn on my computer It has also been brought to my attention that Mars has been telling people that he has hacked in me and a few of my friends’ hard drives and found child porn, and that he “discovered” my father works in private security (not true). Here are the receipts (anonymized to protect the person he told this to):
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So now he’s falsely accusing me and some people I know of being pedophiles.
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