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swarnpert · 11 months
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i kinda want to get into runescape but each time i do i just don't get it i think i just need something to fill the warcraft void
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imagine-shenanigans · 3 months
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Okay but the ghost distribution system as we call it is hysterical but can we tlak about how None Of The 141 are built to date.
Like, sure, Gaz is great at flirting, and he's charming, but DATES? He's the type who asks you on a date because he thinks youre pretty/handsome/adorable/etc but by the time the two of you actually go on a date he's ready figured out like. the whole rest of your lives together. He's already imagined up 20 different scenarios of different dates, stalked your front-facing social media and found your secret or hidden accounts that theoretically don't link back to you. Sure, he's scrounged through your discord servers and your private messages and texts and a thousand other things while he was bored on leave. He knows enough to know that he's happy with what comes next. All dates are simply... ritual at this point? Something obligational, other than the fact he gets to spend time with you.
You're not going anywhere, he's just the least heavy handed of them, the one who'll let you think its your choice to keep him around until he's got his ring officially on your finger. Life won't go according to plan but he's prepared for that too. In his head, you're already married anyway, he's just working his way up to that part. He'll manufacture any scenario to keep you with him, because he wants you to be. And he'll make sure you want to be too.
Soap on the other hand is WAY less tactful about it. He's charming, and he'll take you on dates, sure, but the moment he spots you it's incredibly easy to get obsessed. He immediately drops an arm around you, purring in your ear and talking to you. Doesn't ask you on a date so much as demands it, puts his number in your phone and presses a kiss to your temple, his fingertips squeezing your chin before you leave. God forbid you let him into your home - he'll never leave if you do. Johnny's SUCH a physical guy that while, yes, personality matters, it seals the deal for him the moment he's got his tongue down your throat and his fingers in your pants. Something about the way you settle in against him makes him feel like he's home, and you will never get rid of him.
He's willing to take you on dates if you need more proof, but he won't even pretend like he doesnt already have a copy of your key. Like he's not telling the guys about the bonnie little thing he's going home to - he slips into your apartment/house/etc and into your bed without changing, barely finding time to slip his boots off. Presses one hand to your mouth and just... holds you. He'll fuck you within an inch of your life later when you're less panicked, sure, but he just wants to press his nose to your neck and breathe you in. If his hips rut against your ass, ignore it for now. (Haha... unless? No? okay in a minute then)
Price is just as manipulative as Gaz can be, just as charming as Soap and Gaz too. But he just... doesn't care, just like Simon. There's a reason so many people have Price with like... mail order bride or a "one day you look up and hes your husband" scenario and thats because he's good at what he does. And by that I mean being a husband and pumping you full of kids whether or not its physically possible. (Btw check out Ceil's mail order bride western au its good shit, or Bo's Kingpin Price drabbles, makes me lose it every time.)
He sees you walking about and the MOMENT you do anything remotely domestic - pick up a neice/nephew/babysitting kid/etc and put em on your hip? Rock hard. play peekaboo with a baby across from you at a cafe? pick up after yourself just to be polite to the waitress? he's already stalking you on multiple platforms theres no goddamn way youre getting away from him. He'll figure out where you go in your free time and insert himself there as naturally as possible. He's not particularly hiding what he's doing either - he likes to test you, to see if you notice things missing or moved. If you do, he'll be a little more cautious, use it as reason to drive you into hsi arms. If you don't he jsut views it as all the more reason to take you away - poor thing, you just can't help yourself can you? You're lucky nobody else has got their claws around you, hm?
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lorwolf-salt · 6 months
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Okay, Coop7011 here, SaltyLoria staff, ignore my first post. Weird vore person here (she for those who don't know), not sure if I should be doing this but I figured it's better that people hear from me instead of talking about me and making things up, plus whatever the frick happened in that thread. Keep in mind all of this (besides the thread issue yesterday) happened months ago. And it started in that thread yesterday because I merely said something along the lines of 'I am not in the official Lorwolf Discord for private reasons, and never will be' and random curseword guy got butthurt about that for some reason, even though it's against the rules to discuss moderator actions. I don't know who he is, but I can only assume it was just a guy who really hates vore. And I suspect a lot of people here also hate vore, and that's fine. I just hope some of you can see past that hate and see the truth of what really happened.
Yes, I was banned from the discord, but not because I 'wanted to show little kids NSFW'. Keep in mind that while I was ON the server, my username was not Wholesome Vore Writer, it was Coop7011, the same as it was on the website. You would only see Wholesome Vore Writer if you DMed me. At the time, I did not have Nitro, so when the staff asked me to remove the link to my Ao3 (that nobody has to click, nobody is forced to read, and has warnings and tags everywhere about the content of the stories) then I'd be changing it for every single discord server I was in. They were also forcing me to change my base username, and not just my nickname on the discord server (which was Coop7011 anyway). I felt this was unreasonable, but changed it for a time so I could conclude some trade deals on the discord server. Then, after some time, I admit that I got salty about the staff of one discord server (LW) forcing me to change so much on an account that I use for so many other things. So I changed it back. Things were fine for awhile (because that's how unnoticeable it is, unless someone snoops through my profile or DMs me) but then eventually I was banned without word. I don't agree with this choice, but I've long since accepted it as a fact that I didn't heed to their requests/went back on it and thus they had their right to get rid of me. I didn't care that much as long as I was able to play on Lorwolf itself. Keep in mind that no word of my writing is on the server or the website, all of this is about my base Discord username (hidden since I set my nickname on server to be my Lorwolf username) and a link to my stories on my discord profile. Personally, I also don't agree with calling my work NSFW, as they are not sexual and I don't write them with sexual intent. They are emotional comfort stories to cope with trauma, where no one is harmed (yes vore is people being swallowed, but they're safe in my work). I won't get into too much detail about this, because frankly, I don't think it should matter what I write about off-website. It's not using Lorwolf characters and it's not being posted directly on Lorwolf anything. This is the most I've ever talked about it in a semi public space about this pet sim game. So there you go, that's what happened. And I am deeply sorry to VNX for what happened to the thread, I purposely didn't take part in discussing back and forth because I knew it would go nowhere and would just result in countless removed posts, but I guess someone else did argue about it.
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heartsick-honeybee · 1 year
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Okay. Now I'm fucking mad.
But since you keep blocking me let me just air this out.
You can call me immature all you want but let's get some things straight
First off I never said a fucking word to you or about you before you blocked me. And then you unblock me to send me this crap and block me again, okay
Second off, she NEVER ONCE USED YOUR NAME. You made a PUBLIC POST with her name on it. And EVEN when she DEFENDED herself she STILL didn't use your name.
In addition as far as your very public "server" comment. Yeah, pretty sure you mean me. And again. I didn't say any names. Presuming I meant you kind of seems like guilt to me. Particular as I in fact didn't SOLEY mean you.
That day YOU weren't the one the initial Convo was even about.
That's guilt.
But I digress.
You tell me not to insinuate something and on the same breathe apparently are going to start a war because she defended herself WITHOUT even using your name? That's fucking cute.
Oh and it's also cute how you wrote me but not her.
Let's get this straight.
She is the nicest fucking person I've met in my life.
She is sweet and kind and mild and just doesn't have it to stand up for herself the way is needed here.
I, on the other hand am not. I have no such reservations. I'm a bitch. You chose the wrong one of us to write. ESPECIALLY before blocking because I'm going to say my fucking piece and if you would rather have it public than private than then be my fucking guest.
"I'm going to screenshot this for my benefit"
But not actually have that conversation? Just so you can show people you wrote me for the clout and woah is me? Clout this.
Words can be misread, actions aren't misread.
I saw that post and that person said nothing that wasn't kind about EITHER if you. You did not have to start shit.
Especially something about her not supporting other writers? That's funny considering you blocked her first.
As far as you not reading her shit that's also funny since you had it bookmarkes on A03 before she came to Tumblr.
The fact you'd blatantly have 1500+ followers and use your popularity with them to publically post lies against someone who's new here to the point she's being bullied off the site is absolute fucking bullshit.
"You're misreading my tone. I'm offended you'd insinuate "
IT IS BULLYING. THIS IS BLATANTLY BULLYING. DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT BULLYING IS?
And to someone who won't defend themselves?! That post she put is hardly even a defense. And the fact you can publically post WITH HER NAME trying to play the victim and talking shit and yet start shit over what little she did to defend herself, absolutely fuck you.
Yes you're right, I am 32. I am too old for this shit. I am too old for assholes like you who think growing-up means condoning 16yr old level bullying without saying a word because apparently being an adult means ignoring it.
Absolutely not. Being an adult means you shouldn't fucking be doing it and I am SURELY going to call you out on your shit if you think it's so cute to play these games.
You really wanted to say something, you want to write me, you write me and we talk inbox. You wanted to be a coward and get your little bit in and block me, don't blame me for everyone seeing your dirty laundry, this is what you wanted.
Here's a new thought. Instead of lying to your fans to play the victim here why don't you tell them the truth.
All of this started before she ever said a single word to or about you.
All of this started BEFORE SHE EVEN JOINED TUMBLR.
But you don't want to include that part do you Finnie?
I AM KINDLY RELYING ON SOME MUTUAL TO SCREENSHOT THIS AND SEND IT TO HER since she only unblocks when it's convenient. THANKS.
New Edit:
I took this down because Finnie talked to me personally and asked if we could mutually let this drop, and we agreed. Despite the fact I only posted this one thing and they, throughout the time made SEVERAL harmful post even publically calling us names and acting like WE bullied YOU, But hey, we agreed anyway. And this post has been taken down for a few weeks and no further have been made... Only for them to talk shit non-stop this entire fucking time.
I am sick of this.
I am absolutely sick of your gaslighting victim playing lying bullshit.
You're such a goddamned narcissist.
You and your little circlejerk of friends that claim youd "NEVER BULLY ANYONE" even while you're blatantly making public posts calling someone a vile cunt is ridiculous. You can keep patting eachother in the back with your fucking pity party bullshit.
You literally bullied her into deleting her account.
And yes, telling harmful lies about how someone is "being mean to you for no reason" after you blatantly outted their name publically for no other reason than YOUR OWN GODDAMNED PARANOIA is shit.
Because you DECIDED that some fucking rando no one ever heard of literally copy pasting on AO3 MUST mean YOU.
What the ABSOLUTE fuck is wrong with you?!
And no, I'm not down to play with this.
If you're reading this and your first thoughts are
"Omg it's so childish to speak up, being an adult is accepting bullying" then you can absolutely suck my dick and choke on it.
Your mentality is the problem with the world.
Being an adult is knowing when to speak up against injustice.
And anyone who's ignorant enough to think I'm full of shit for no other reason than I am angry and speaking crass need to revaluate their life and values..
Yes I am mad. Someone should be.
If you're stupid enough to believe a narcissist because they're playing stupid and throwing a tantrum, do PLEASE block me. The fact the majority of you people automatically took their side without even ASKING Caesaria a goddamned word despite having supposedly been fans says enough to me.
You don't care what the truth is, CLEARLY, or your have gone out of your way to talk to HER and get both sides.
You made up your mind from the first moment because you have bias towards a narcissistic disgusting excuse for an individual who's playing you all like a flute.
Or for a few of you who commented on this, because you're the same type of person and condemning them while doing the same shit makes you look bad, right?
Fuck. You.
On the bright side since Caesaria deleted her account, I can finally speak my mind. She didn't want to cause more uproar.
I on the other hand am sick of seeing this one sided bullshit.
Yes. Of course you privately inboxed us privately asking us to delete our side meanwhile being very vocal on your end to make everything completely one sided. You must manipulate people a lot, huh?
I would love to note.
In the original post I didn't talk shit.. I didn't do anything but state the facts.
Now? Now yeah, I'm being a cunt. After all, you publically called me one in your post I may as well make SOMETHING you said have a shred of truth, right? You're fucking welcome. 🩷
Oh and one more thing.
"inb4" the whole "you're making enemies" thing...
Any person who is such a terrible human being as to be a part of this crap is NO ONE I'd ever want to associate with at my WORST of days.
All I'm doing is causing a group of gross people out themselves upfront.
Getting rid of shitty people in mass is much less problematic than ending up dealing with them individually in the long run anyway.
Good riddance.
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qprsmackdown · 9 months
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IRL/OC Bracket FINAL: C & G vs Michael and Mantis!
C & G propaganda:
Ok so these next few paragraphs are copy pasted from what I wrote on queering the map. Hope it makes you cry :) (Entries were written around mid-2020, with the last being written in 2023)
My school had a field trip to this park, my best friend and I found a quiet spot under some trees. I set up the blanket/mat I had brought, she propped up an umbrella. We laid down beside each other face-to-face. That was the first time I ever felt tempted to kiss someone. To this day I consider it as one of my gayest moments (right next to asking her out and later on asking her to be my qpp on a ferris wheel XD)
November(?) 2017 - We were talking about your maybe-crush on a friend when you mentioned that you used to have a crush on me. I confessed about my past crush on you too and started flirting with you. "Have you moved on from her? Will you be my girlfriend? We don't have to put a label on it or anything yet we can just-" "Yes" We dated for a month (full of silly puns and cheek kisses and gifts from Japan) before we broke up (can you blame us? we were twelve and our dads found out) but you're still my very best friend. I love you G - C
February 2020 - Day of the school fair, I had everything planned for a perfect day for you and me... until you brought along a classmate who had no one to hang out with and you were too kind to say no. We went on all of the rides, the three of us, and you mentioned how you have always wanted someone to dedicate a song to you at the song booth. I went out to reserve one, and then I stayed with you until both of you had to leave for your shifts. That's when I put my plan into action. I reserved a sunflower at the Lovebooth (I knew you liked sunflowers because of a certain character (the roses were way too romantic anyways)) and when you came back we got into line at the Ferris wheel with our other friends. While waiting my dedicated song finally played, and you turned to me with nearly the happiest smile I've ever saw on you. When we were getting closer I went to get my reserved sunflower, but the line was slow so I ended up asking my aunt to hold it for me. When the line was nearly there I got it back from her and our other friends helped me to hide it (Your sister wanted to ride with us but I told her my plan and she changed her mind). You got on and as you turned to face me I held out your sunflower. When we got to the top of the Ferris Wheel I asked what I had been planning to ask you for a week. "I don't know much about it yet, I still have to research more but... G, would you be my queer platonic partner?" You smiled the happiest smile I've ever seen on you that day. G, we haven't talked much since quarantine started, but I want you to know that I love you. I'm not sure what kind (romantic or platonic) but I know that you have a special place in my heart. I can't wait for this to be all over and for us to be by each other's side, drawing and reading and just talking about the things we never share with anybody else. I love you - C
July 2023 - The school fair was over 3 years ago, can you believe? So much has changed since then, quarantine happened, we were reduced to online classes, and I ended up moving to the States for a chance of a better life. We kept in touch, of course, through messages screaming over fandoms and platonic marriages on minecraft servers (how dare you for suggesting that before i knew abt cbeeduo >:( ) and like 5 meet ups over the summers. But it wasn't enough, and timezones and a desire for a more physical (in a actually there beside you sort of way) relationship eventually culminated in you asking to break it off two weeks before I met up with you in the Philippines. God damn it G, why didn't you wait? I had it all planned in my head. The night of my debut, as all my guests were leaving, I would take you to a private corner where we would talk, and I admit to you that yes, maybe my feelings for you turned out more romantic than I initially thought, but with the physical distance it wasn't right for us to pursue something of that nature, especially as I had wanted to try dating in college and didn't want to end up hurting you. I would say I love you and maybe leave you with a kiss, and that was how we'd gain closure. Well the kiss didn't happen and you laughed when I scolded you for not waiting before you admitted that yeah, you felt the same way but also agreed that our level of commitment wasn't right for us, not anymore. You promised me that if by the time we were done with college we were both single we could try again, but I won't hold you to that. G, thank you for being my bestest friend and first love, and I'm sorry that life didn't work out the way we had planned. I love you though, whether romantically or platonically, and I hope you're happy with where you end up in life - Yours always, C
anddddd that's it! veered a little romantic at times, but whats more queerplatonic than a relationship that blurs the lines of platonic and romantic eh? at the end of the day, we're still best friends and we care for each other deeply, even if we no longer officially label it as a qpr. hope our story made you cry >:D
More C & G Propaganda!
Michael and Mantis propaganda:
we're both boygirls and girlfaggots and boydykes, you literally cannot get queerer than this. gay in every direction
we're also both autistic and have adhd. leads to some fun conversations where one of us listens intently while the other is going off about whatever interest they've got the brainworms for at the moment and it's the most fun i will ever have (common topics are: good movies, tragedies and shipwrecks, cannibalism, the absurdly powerful dnd podcast just roll with it, and many more)
we're long distance and we really need this win bc the earth is literally homophobic and keeping us apart and making us sad :(
michael has this whole mushroom/lichen/microorganisms/rot thing going and i have the space thing going and they're essentially the same things but on different scales (life and death and life in death etc etc), so we're thematically compatible. we were made for each other frfr
uuhhhh mental health improvement i guess
we tricked at least three people into thinking we were dating before we actually started dating. not on purpose
we started dating on april fools! that's fun!
same trauma and same issues. we get a lot of mileage out of relating to each other
i keep breaking my sleep schedule for him
uhm. also. we're really niceys and cool and stuff :3
More Michael and Mantis Propaganda!
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gagsolineoilrefinery · 5 months
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HELLO I am Sludge this is my toontown sideblog
I only play Clash as of right now but I do have interest in everything about those funny little animals and robots
More info tba I am very tired sleepy, tagging system and more under the cut
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Writing down my rudementary tagging system here so I dont forget and also for convenience for nowsies
#sludgetalkz - Original textposts, just like all of my blogs
#recogs - Reblogs tag
#queuesoline post refinery - Queue tag for when I need it
#toons - posts with toons in them, duh
#cogs - catchall tag for regular lil employee cogs
#managers - catchall tag for ttcc managers
#bosses - catchall tag for the cogs bosses
I'll also tag for specific names where i can and also for whatever game the post is about (like which private server or if its about the og tto yknow)
And now obligatory list of my favoritest toons (all corporate clash, for now anyway)
Dr. Presto Razzledazzle - My first and highest laff toon and my favoritest little freak, periwinkle bat with red ears and grey legs and ingame is the owner of The Midnight Crew club
Onycraft - Toon based on my favorite oc ive ever made, long ass brown bat thats also in my club and is still in daffodil gardens
Peanut Brittle Jabbertail - Another one of my favorite lil freaks, a bright teal rabbit toon that I'm almost always multitooning with Presto and also in daffodil
Daring Dynamite Dizzydazzle - Not used as often but I wanna include regardless, dark grey beaver with white ears and legs, always wearing a helmet and goggles, also in the midnight crew, and is in barnacle boatyard iirc(?)
Stinky Slimywhirl - Another one I dont use as much but I still wanna add, neon pink beaver with neon green ears and arms and is in my friend's club Silly Goober Yoga, I forgot what playground she's in im ngl
Weird Pal Kangovik - My highest level alt right now yes his name is exactly what you're thinking it is, big ass blue kangaroo thats always wearing hypno glasses, also usually multitooned with Presto, and is also in Silly Goober Yoga
(I have... a LOT of other toons I could include and might later but yeas)
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vindegramont · 18 days
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From: [email protected] [their private email]
Marquise,
I see that you're still active on the Table server. Working late again? So am I. I've been given the extra task of organizing surveillance. It's beyond me how Winston and John let Georgia Scott get out of hand. I had very little trouble discovering that she's in France, making a target of herself. I was about to give orders to contain the situation, but thanks to you, I didn't have to. Good of you to take her in. Meanwhile, can you believe John is in Casablanca of all places, with Sofia Al-Azwar? We're tracking him round the clock after the last...incident with you.
All his professed cares for "family" and "the-quiet-life" and yet he probably has no idea of the disruption she's causing - too busy chasing after his own satisfaction. He's currently busy playing with dogs. Does the man do anything else?? Anyway, thought you'd find that amusing.
Night night,
Jude
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[ooc: They tend to email her to gossip from time to time. I'm expecting to have less animosity between these two than we had during the roleplay event - but feel free to take it where you like ofc! This is an email just to Vincent and Gigi wouldn't see it, but I'm tagging you so you can see story details, @alice-of-hightable.]
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Jude,
Yes it’s been a horrible week especially for you and your department in particular. And I won’t worry about 𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓 because I’m sure Winston would have it under control. And Mr. Wick is at the Casablanca Continental with 𝐌𝐒. 𝐀𝐋-𝐀𝐙𝐖𝐀𝐑? With dogs? It’s crazy how easily he goes from being a “busy” bastard to someone who is innocently playing with dogs.
I hope the next week doesn’t go as bad as this one for both you and I. Since the Table is starting to demand much.
See you at the office,
Vincent
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frosted-hyacinth · 10 months
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かべのはな - Wallflower
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Part 1, Part 2 This is a short story, my grammar is bad... First post on tumblr btw!
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The first time you had tried gaming, your friend, Aki - it’s meaning was something like ‘bright helper’ but she, some way or another, had ended up the exact opposite of what her name meant- had somehow managed to make a deal with you; if you had joined her in playing it to prevent others from thinking she was lonely, she would lend you the manga you've been wanting for a long time though due to it's leaks and large popularity all copies were sold out within the first few hours of release. You sulked in your room for hours. But anyway, this was how you ended up here, with your friend's leant monochrome headphones sitting plainly yet comfortably atop your hair, the unmistakable sounds of mouse clicking filled the room when suddenly it all stopped. Someone had… somehow joined the server lobby that was apparently meant to be private, or so she said. Your face flickered with surprise, head snapping towards her sheepishly laughing face. 
“I thought you said I didn't have to worry about awkwardly meeting other people since this was a private server!“ You quietly yelled, an evident glare faced directly toward the said friend “Well that's what I thought at least! Why don't we just ask the intruder how - and why he's here!" She stated "He?" "Please don't say I assumed gender." Her voice trailed off "But you just did-" You said, trying to back what you just said but was interrupted by the 'someone' joining the voice chat leading to everything becoming even quieter if it could. "..." The two companions could hear the lightest shuffling of clothes before he (?) spoke up 'Hello?" "You just - mhph!" before your *cough* dear *cough* friend, could say anything rude like all the swear words in her small vocabulary, you were quick to throw your hand over her mouth stopping her from saying anything "Continue." You calmly replied, letting your arm drop down to let the poor girl breathe "Hey." The stranger said "Well? How did you get in here?" She questioned, suspicion evident in her voice "It wasn't privatized. It automatically spawned me here." "What are your pronouns? It's getting tiring to have Y/n saying I'm assuming gender." "Who?"        
Turning off both your microphones, before screaming as loud as you could in her face, even though it really wasn’t all that loud “Aki! Don’t just say my name in front of strangers! Didn’t you learn that during elementary school before?!” “Opps, sorry, that was a slip of tongue. But I guess to be equal you could tell him my name too?” “Why would I want to-” You wanted to say that there would be no reason to list out Aki’s name as well but instead, the unfamiliar voice asked “Are you both still here?” “Uh, yeah! We’re still here!” “Since I just said my friend here’s name, I guess I could tell you my name too. It’s Aki by the way.”
More of that unstable, in between comfortable and disturbing silence because with the boy, behind the screen, he was debating whether or not to let these two girls know his name, especially since they told him their names even before they were sure he would tell his in return. Did they trust him? Screw this, it was tol much pressure. "Kozume… Kozume Kenma, you asked earlier for my pronouns, I’m a boy. I thought you could figure from my voice though…"
        "Wait! Aren't you that twitch streamer?"       
"Yes?" Queue the fangirl squeak/squealing of Aki ``That's great! That means you can help Y/n here! She's a total noob at this game, though she's considerably good since she just started a few hours ago. Soooo I'll leave the two of you alone for now." Yeah, Aki was the no. 1 shipper of you and Kenma when you first met. I guess your personalities were just too similar; both were timid who only spoke to people close to them even though it was still quiet. Both were even shut ins but who'd stay in most and for the longest? That question remains unanswered.
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You watched Aki exit the fluorescent lit room with the excuse that it was a little too hot in the room and she was going outside for a walk *cross* presumably for two, three hours of a 'binge watching anime marathon' but what the girl didn't know was that it's probably a really bad idea to leave two socially awkward people together. For sometime the room was silent before Kenma started to speak, "So, what do you need help with? - In game." "I………… don't know, I don't even know how to play this game, Aki just left me here."        
"I could help you."       
With these simple words, both started moving in game and eventually warmed up to each other, talking like you'd known the other for years
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Gtg, Aki's calling me, she says she wants me to do something.    
Oh, bye
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*This is a text, just to let you know ;) yes you asked for each others numbers
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scitty · 1 year
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see my view on the whole like real life shipping thing is that while I think platonic or soft romantic content is for the most part fine I think people need to consider the implications of sexual content more seriously
like me and my best friend flirt with eachother all the time, we call each other things like ‘babe’, ‘gorgeous’ or ‘honey’, she has sat in my lap before, we have kissed others cheeks and hands before
people flirt and joke around with their friends all the time, especially if they are close with each other, we have both consented to the joke y’know?
that being said, that doesn’t mean I would like to see people (especially ones I don’t know) drawing or writing sexual material of us together
not only would it be very uncomfortable for the both of us, it could even potentially put a strain on our relationship and how we interact with each other in the future
it’s also incredibly invasive and parasocial and there is also a lack of consent from the people you are creating the sexual content of for the material you are creating
not only that but again these are real people, like yes they are putting on a character at times but the lines are very unclear with streaming between the character and actual cc and I think people need to actually realize the implications of that
like please just imagine for a second that ur minding ur own damn business and just find countless pieces of sexual content that complete strangers have made between you and a friend of yours, again I’d personally find that a bit distressing
not only that but by creating this material you are technically involving yourself with them in that matter, this is especially bad if the creator is a minor- from an outsiders perspective who may not be as clued up about the internet this could be misinterpreted in … concerning ways
I mean don’t get me wrong, I’m not expecting people to stop producing this material even if I personally find some of it a bit yikes, a lot of people do just be horny on main after all
however i do think people should be more mindful of where they post this type of content, it should at least be tagged appropriately so people can block it if they would like, or it should be posted on a separate account with the cc’s themselves blocked from the account (unless for some reason they have given the ok for fans to draw that if they want) so that they don’t have to see or interact with the content or even just keep the sexual content to a private server etc
I mean perhaps in just being over dramatic as I’m very much from the internet age of not posting ur real personal info or that anyone you talk to could be a bad person etc so I think I do just have a lot of internet related concerned anyway but Imao
anyway ur probs just gonna reply to this with a tldr but ur entitled to ur own interests and I hope u have a nice day either way :)
are you like. from 2020?? do we need to have this talk again? do we need to establish once again that they're playing characters? do we need to dig up why these c! q! o! cc! things before names were integrated in our fandom lingo? REAL LIFE slimecicle and mariana did not have an egg daughter that died twice. real life slimecicle and mariana did not have sex to fucking clocks by coldplay lmao. it's not personas 😭
also yeah about minding my own business and then encountering sexual content – people started to hide their art under diff terms and emojis I hear?? like I don't use twitter so I'm not the source for that. if you find it uncomfortable - block the shipping tags. done ^^
have a nice day as well :зз
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I don't play Genshin, so I'm only peripherally aware of what's going on, but did want to say something - especially since I know I have some teenagers and people in early 20s who follow me:
I get how exciting it is to have someone you admire for their work (whether voice acting, art, writing, whatever) wanting to interact with you. And it's fine if they do! There is nothing inherently predatory about being the 14-year-old thrilled to bits their favorite media figure remembers who they are, nor is it predatory to be the 35-year-old media figure utilizing a safe place, like a Discord server, to interact with fans, even if some of them are underage.
The key here is safe.
If someone is sending you NSFW art or pictures (of themselves or anything else), is implying (or outright saying) they'll wait for you until you reach legal age of majority, if they're asking you for pictures of yourself or to chat privately and not to tell anyone...
You need to tell someone.
It doesn't have to be your parents, especially if telling them might mean consequences for you (which should not happen, because you are not at fault for whatever that other person is saying or doing). Find an adult you trust. A teacher, a religious leader, a counselor, a psychologist, someone you think might be able to help you figure out how to handle it and what to do going forward to protect yourself.
Again, let me say: YOU ARE NOT AT FAULT IF THIS HAPPENS.
No ifs, ands, or buts. If you are underage, and someone of age, especially someone with the "power" of knowing kids and teens admire them and using that power differential to keep you quiet or compliant, they are doing something wrong (and potentially illegal), and they should be the ones held responsible. Not you.
At any age, if someone is using their status to coerce you in any way, they are in the wrong. If you are underage and they are aware of it and nonetheless exposing you to inappropriate text, chats, pictures, photos, videos, anything: they are likely breaking the law. You don't have to have told them to stop. They know what they are doing. And it is predatory.
Can it potentially just be an accident? Yes, honestly. Say you've been chatting with them on and off, thinking they know your age, and they say something or show you something that is inappropriate - if you're like, "Hey, I just wanted to make sure you know I'm fifteen?"
If their response is, "Oh, crap, I had no idea! I'm really sorry. I'll be more careful. Thank you for telling me! I hope you're okay" and the behavior never repeats? That's one thing. It happens.
But if their response is "man, you think I care?" or "yeah, but I know you look this stuff up anyway, everybody does," or "ha, yeah, I figured. Don't tell anyone, I'll be in trouble. 🤣" or "so - we come back to this in a couple of years, yeah???"
You do need to tell someone. You need to be kept safe. Laws are in place to protect minors for a reason. Some may seem draconian, but that doesn't mean they're not there to give you a safety net where you are 100% not at fault, and do deserve help protecting yourself.
Again, again, again: You. Are. Not. At. Fault. Period.
Speaking as a parent of a kid on the cusp of being old enough for more freedom online (she's 13 later this month): I absolutely believe she, and you, will come across more decent folks than dangerous ones online (same as offline). And I hope she has people she'd trust to help her, even if it for whatever reason it wasn't me or her father, if she finds herself in a situation like the one revealed today.
I, as an adult in fandom spaces, am not your mother. I am not here to prevent you seeing or looking up things you shouldn't. I'm not telling you there's anything inherently wrong with seeking out answers to awkward questions online, or looking up NSFW art or stories, or even watching porn. None of this is new, it's just now no longer in anonymous newspaper advice columns or Playboys stuffed under the mattress. For teenagers, especially ones who are trying to figure out their own self-image and comfort levels, all of this is totally normal. I was 14 on the internet once too. And I don't think anybody would accuse me of being one of the prudes that thinks blocking Pornhub and monitoring texts will magically keep teenagers from finding things. Tale as old as time.
But - and this is a big but:
It is part of my job to keep you safe when interacting with me. Whether you speak to me publically or privately, I am aware of that. Another part of my job is to make sure I never say anything that I wouldn't want seen by the whole world, if I am talking to a minor online. I would never betray your trust like that, unless I felt someone was in imminent danger, but that's not why I say it. I say it because I should not be saying anything to a 14-, 15-, 16-year-old that I would want to keep private from everyone else knowing about.
Teenagers, you're not stupid. Your hormones are playing cuckoo clock, you've got a thousand things in your own body changing by what seems like the minute, and your frontal lobes may still be a little mushy and under-networked. But none of that makes you stupid. If an adult - whether it's a celebrity, an artist, a fandom acquaintance, or someone you know in some capacity in real life - is doing things you know they shouldn't be (and often telling you not to tell), you are showing wisdom in seeking help. Help should not judge you. (I know it happens. Hence the "should." But that doesn't mean you did anything wrong. You did exactly right.)
So please - keep yourselves safe. This situation involved a voice actor, but it has the potential to be anyone. I'm not saying trust nobody over 18, ever. You absolutely should have people over 18 that you can turn to! Just know, if you find yourself dealing with this, you are not alone, and there are also people who can help you work through confusing feelings and help you navigate what to do next.
Stay safe.
You deserve it.
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elliot-needs-sleep · 2 years
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And the Universe said
A tribute to Technoblade, 1999-2022
The Minecraft End Poem and my original writing.
I see the player you mean.
Technoblade?
When Alex- no, Technoblade, opened his eyes again, he was standing in a grand room, no, an atrium, with open walls and ceilings.
Yes. Take care. It has reached a higher level now. It can read our thoughts.
That doesn't matter. It thinks we are part of the game.
I like this player. It played well. It did not give up.
But instead of trees or the sky, he only saw stars hovering in an inky blackness, and a corridor.
It is reading our thoughts as though they were words on a screen.
That is how it chooses to imagine many things, when it is deep in the dream of a game.
Words make a wonderful interface. Very flexible. And less terrifying than staring at the reality behind the screen.
This player dreamed of sunlight and trees. Of fire and water. It dreamed it created. And it dreamed it destroyed. It dreamed it hunted, and was hunted. It dreamed of shelter.
It was grand, made of polished marble and plush red carpet, and he was almost sad that his boots were dirty and crushing it, but he continued to move forwards anyways, determined to see the end.
Hah, the original interface. A million years old, and it still works. But what true structure did this player create, in the reality behind the screen?
On the marble pillars hung frames gilded in gold, and on the left side hung Techno's memories.
It worked, with a million others, to sculpt a true world in a fold of the [scrambled], and created a [scrambled] for [scrambled], in the [scrambled].
Joining the server.
It cannot read that thought.
Tommy.
No. It has not yet achieved the highest level. That, it must achieve in the long dream of life, not the short dream of a game.
Phil.
Does it know that we love it? That the universe is kind?
Wilbur.
Sometimes, through the noise of its thoughts, it hears the universe, yes.
The Festival.
But there are times it is sad, in the long dream. It creates worlds that have no summer, and it shivers under a black sun, and it takes its sad creation for reality.
Doomsday.
To cure it of sorrow would destroy it. The sorrow is part of its own private task. We cannot interfere.
Pandora's Vault.
Sometimes when they are deep in dreams, I want to tell them, they are building true worlds in reality. Sometimes I want to tell them of their importance to the universe. Sometimes, when they have not made a true connection in a while, I want to help them to speak the word they fear.
Tubbo and Ranboo.
It reads our thoughts.
Micheal.
Sometimes I do not care. Sometimes I wish to tell them, this world you take for truth is merely [scrambled] and [scrambled], I wish to tell them that they are [scrambled] in the [scrambled]. They see so little of reality, in their long dream.
Dream.
And yet they play the game.
How could he have forgotten?
But it would be so easy to tell them...
And then, on the right, hung Alex's memories. He ignored the ones with the sterile room, and they soon disappeared and were replaced.
Too strong for this dream. To tell them how to live is to prevent them living.
School.
I will not tell the player how to live.
His parents.
The player is growing restless.
His siblings.
I will tell the player a story.
His friends.
But not the truth.
Floof.
No. A story that contains the truth safely, in a cage of words. Not the naked truth that can burn over any distance.
Messages he had gotten from fans.
Give it a body, again.
That damn potato war.
Yes. Player...
He could never forget.
Use its name.
Technoblade. Player of games.
He would choose to do it again, every single time if he could. No life he lived could ever compare to how he felt about this one. How he'll remember this one. How he loved this one.
Good.
A voice called out to him, to Techno, to Alex.
Take a breath, now. Take another. Feel air in your lungs. Let your limbs return. Yes, move your fingers. Have a body again, under gravity, in air. Respawn in the long dream. There you are. Your body touching the universe again at every point, as though you were separate things. As though we were separate things.
"Please don't go."
Who are we? Once we were called the spirit of the mountain. Father sun, mother moon. Ancestral spirits, animal spirits. Jinn. Ghosts. The green man. Then gods, demons. Angels. Poltergeists. Aliens, extraterrestrials. Leptons, quarks. The words change. We do not change.
In it, he heard everyone. His friends, his family, his fans, and he stopped to turn around, to speak to the voice, which was only a shadow.
We are the universe. We are everything you think isn't you. You are looking at us now, through your skin and your eyes. And why does the universe touch your skin, and throw light on you? To see you, player. To know you. And to be known. I shall tell you a story.
Once upon a time, there was a player.
The player was you, Technoblade.
"This is my time. I'm never going to be gone. They say that someone never truly dies until they're forgotten, so don't forget about me, alright? Technoblade never dies." And with a smile, he turns and continues walking.
Sometimes it thought itself human, on the thin crust of a spinning globe of molten rock. The ball of molten rock circled a ball of blazing gas that was three hundred and thirty thousand times more massive than it. They were so far apart that light took eight minutes to cross the gap. The light was information from a star, and it could burn your skin from a hundred and fifty million kilometers away.
Each step gets harder, and he begins to think to himself, to the universe.
Sometimes the player dreamed it was a miner, on the surface of a world that was flat, and infinite. The sun was a square of white. The days were short; there was much to do; and death was a temporary inconvenience.
"Did I do enough?"
Sometimes the player dreamed it was lost in a story.
"Did I help enough?"
Sometimes the player dreamed it was other things, in other places. Sometimes these dreams were disturbing. Sometimes very beautiful indeed. Sometimes the player woke from one dream into another, then woke from that into a third.
"Am I making a mistake?"
Sometimes the player dreamed it watched words on a screen.
Let's go back.
And the universe speaks to him, and tells him not to worry. His family will love him and remember him. His friends will honor him. His fans will defend and create more of his legacy.
The atoms of the player were scattered in the grass, in the rivers, in the air, in the ground. A woman gathered the atoms; she drank and ate and inhaled; and the woman assembled the player, in her body.
And the player awoke, from the warm, dark world of its mother's body, into the long dream.
And the player was a new story, never told before, written in letters of DNA. And the player was a new program, never run before, generated by a sourcecode a billion years old. And the player was a new human, never alive before, made from nothing but milk and love.
"You've fought long and hard, and the battle has ended in a draw. You have not lost, Technoblade, oh no. But you may rest now."
You are the player. The story. The program. The human. Made from nothing but milk and love.
Let's go further back.
The seven billion atoms of the player's body were created, long before this game, in the heart of a star. So the player, too, is information from a star. And the player moves through a story, which is a forest of information planted by a man called Julian, on a flat, infinite world created by a man called Markus, that exists inside a small, private world created by the player, who inhabits a universe created by...
And he smiles, looking up into the stars that speckle the ceiling, creating galaxies and auroras. Rest. That sounds nice.
Shush. Sometimes the player created a small, private world that was soft and warm and simple. Sometimes hard, and cold, and complicated. Sometimes it built a model of the universe in its head; flecks of energy, moving through vast empty spaces. Sometimes it called those flecks "electrons" and "protons".
Sometimes it called them "planets" and "stars".
Sometimes it believed it was in a universe that was made of energy that was made of offs and ones; zeros and ones; lines of code. Sometimes it believed it was playing a game. Sometimes it believed it was reading words on a screen.
And he walks to the door, and with his hand resting on it, he turns back around. The corridor is filled with shadows now, those of his loved ones and his fans. And he speaks.
You are the player, reading words...
Shush... Sometimes the player read lines of code on a screen. Decoded them into words; decoded words into meaning; decoded meaning into feelings, emotions, theories, ideas, and the player started to breathe faster and deeper and realized it was alive, it was alive, those thousand deaths had not been real, the player was alive.
You. You. You are alive.
And sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the sunlight that came through the shuffling leaves of the summer trees.
A silence fills the air surrounding him, and he smiles while he addresses the shadows.
And sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the light that fell from the crisp night sky of winter, where a fleck of light in the corner of the player's eye might be a star a million times as massive as the sun, boiling its planets to plasma in order to be visible for a moment to the player, walking home at the far side of the universe, suddenly smelling food, almost at the familiar door, about to dream again.
And sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the zeros and ones, through the electricity of the world, through the scrolling words on a screen at the end of a dream.
"I'll miss you."
And the universe said I love you.
And the universe said you have played the game well.
And the universe said everything you need is within you.
Its simple, he tells himself.
And the universe said you are stronger than you know.
And the universe said you are the daylight.
And the universe said you are the night.
"You better live long, happy lives without me."
And the universe said the darkness you fight is within you.
And the universe said the light you seek is within you.
So simple.
And the universe said you are not alone
And the universe said you are not separate from every other thing.
"So long, nerds."
And the universe said you are the universe tasting itself, talking to itself, reading its own code.
And the universe said I love you because you are love.
What is death but another adventure?
And the game was over and the player woke up from the dream. And the player began a new dream. And the player dreamed again, dreamed better. And the player was the universe. And the player was love.
You are the player.
And with that thought, he walks through the door, and begins yet another adventure for the blood god.
Wake up.
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Rest in peace, Technoblade. You'll be missed, but you'll never be forgotten.
Also, as a tribute to Techno, and my grandmother, my mom, and my grandfather, and everyone else who's lost family to cancer or who's had family with cancer, I'll be saving a portion of my paycheck for the next year to donate to curesarcoma. Just because cancer is a despicable thing and I don't want to lose anybody else. Same goes for all of the money I get from commissions.
- Elliot
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Update~
Hello all!~ How you all doing? Personally I’m good uwu Break has been nice. Been doing some reblogs and an ask on a few blogs yes. But I mostly been doing some behind the scenes stuff. Aaaaand joining a fun server to help out in what I can. I’ve also been playing my Pokémon violet game and trying to work on Felly a little. X…D Let’s just say if I ever wanna play her. I need to either homebrew some stuff or make a special curse like sheet. Which is tricky when your dm friend is so damn busy aaaaaaa-I may need to find a new campaign X….D (which is like going to the jungle to hunt for rare birds lol) Anyways I’m sure you are all wondering “Cc… WHERE THE FUCK ARE OUR WHOLESOME BEANS!?” and to that I say….. shut up-NO IM KIDDING LOL. As I said before I needed a bit of a break cuz I was getting overwhelmed a bit with distractions. My adhd mind has a bad habit of replying and looking at anyone who messages or talks to me. And when it’s 6 or 8 people at once I tend to…. X…D go all over the place. Before anyone says I should just go do not disturb and tell people not to talk to me. No. I don’t roll like that. It’s my own fault for spreading myself way too thin. Plus even if it happened twice. I rarely have so many people dm me at once. So I do not plan to change how I message or let people talk to me privately. I will go DND when I feel like I need a sec. But in the end I’ll be just fine.
“that’s nice and all Cc but where our BEANS?”
ASHFKFLDLEN SORRY I RAMBLED XD
Ok for real.
PLANS.
I Will possibly do some more backstage stuff. It will depend on the replies. Especially a certain gaster topic. Buuuut if I lucky today and have the resources I need. I may continue the asks today :3 So if I’m lucky we may see our group finally again uwu just remember to send wholesome asks. And be prepared to face some darkness stuff.
Also….. if all goes well…. Prepare for a special surprise coming TUESDAY so mark your calendars ewe
If you guys wanna send asks to the group now you are absolutely free to ^^ Just note it may be a while and with me having a job I may be a lot slower upon answering them. Till then. Have a safe and loving day all!~
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incarnateirony · 1 year
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“…there’s a contingent of VERY bitter shipping/meta people that screamed I was *too arrogant* about the authors or alchemy interpretation, because *they* had brought *their* moby dick meta or whatever and Jensen was like “?????? no?” Did Jensen shoot down the Chuck Won thing? I know someone was trying to give him a physical copy at the Phoenix con on behalf of its author.
IDK about Chuck Won yet, but look. I've been here a long, long time. What 2po has literally done is groom a dedicated cult server of people with agendas and biases.
The section I was talking about was the S14~ period that 2po *started* the "cult" screaming because tarot and alchemy meta. It's where those hysterics of his originated before he drifted his reasoning dramatically, as compulsive liars do.
Back in the day, people were all THATS JUST UR INTERPRETATION and I was like. no sorry it's just the show. UR SO ARROGANT!!! *OUR* meta got shot down what makes YOU better. IDK. Not trying to force a square peg through a round hole and writing about what they're actually doing. YOU CAN'T KNOW WHAT THEY'RE DOING yes I fuckin' can. OUR META GOT SHUT DOWN damn, sucks to suck. -- which, now you see, this is why he can't read or acknowledge the crew saying how much it all means while they tweet it out. This was the audience he played to with his cult hysterics first, before migrating the messaging to groom in other people with other biases and hate boners.
So anyway, you get bundles of Pissy Cool Girls mad about that. You get the banned server coup gremlins. You get the doxxy motherfuckers. You get the wincels, the bibros, and everyone trying to build their last stand of relevance. You shove them all in one server where they pretend "CANT WE ALL JUST GET ALONG?" fandom moderacy is a new concept nobody ever tried in 2022. And really they're more of a hatedom that plasters over charity work they were nearly forced into from heat. You know. Spend 50K at gold panel cons "for charity autos" to raise a whole 4K for the charity back. Why gold and not silver? Iunno.
spnscripthunt is some of the deepest bloated rot of the worst lanes of fandom and piloted heavily by people with agendas like that. Hell, wigglebox was someone banned for a bunch of shit like stalking jensen's personal private home address via tree triangulation (hilariously, 2po once tried to go OH YEAH WHAT ABOUT THIS and show... me looking at roofs in a general neighborhood in hawaii nobody lives at?). She stunted bad over the 15x20 scripts, got weird as fuck, bitched and moaned about The Purples cuz she couldn't get access in my server, then OH LOOK WHO'S IN THERE SUPPORTING 2PO BEING SALTY AS FUCK, I WONDER HOW THAT HAPPENED.
Don't forget when, among the many misguided doxxing or accusation attempts 2po has tried (doxxing the wrong person as mish related, screaming about the wrong patreon), 2po dragged another Winchesters fan hub account that he thought I was still involved with, but had left months ago. Why? Because if he got shrill he could divert them to WIGGLEBOX's Winchesters Updates, and she was fine with these attacks against Winchesters Hub.
It's literally a hatedom server that's been spitshined enough that people don't realize it going in, it puts on a nice mask, but if by the end you aren't hating on the show or engaging in doxxing people, are you really part of that server at this point? Regardless of what any individual users THINK they're doing, the mods explicitly cultivate that server to inspire bad biases and use their following for aggro hate attacks, anon storms, doxxing, and more, by warping information and keeping them segregated out of culture like an ACTUAL cult by telling them DONT GO ACTUALLY READ WHAT PEOPLE ARE SAYING, JUST READ WHAT I TELL YOU THEY ARE SAYING shit. Which is how you get people insisting I say things that are DEAD OPPOSITE my blog messaging. He only sends them to my blog long enough to dump hate anons. Or attack a Winchester hub. Or attack a user. Or doxx a person. Or threaten a person.
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(This was a long time ago, and my friend dragged me to watch one of Paul Dano's movies. So all this is him writing down my synopsis of the film and me also writing down my nonsense in the discord server. I feel like i have to clarify: Yes, i was watching the film and was paying attention. It's just that this was also playing in the back of my mind, and my bestie was entertained n fascinated for some reason. I dont even remember half of this)
Blep's beautiful Synopsis/recap of the film Prisoners.
To clarify:
Omega Top = Detective Loki (Jake Gyllenhal)
Omega Bottom = Daniel? Idk its Father Hugh Jackman
Alpha Bottom = Alex Jones (Paul Dano (slut))
Obviously what happened in this beautiful beautiful movie was that Paul Dano was accused of some major crimes involving the whereabouts of 2 children that have gone missing. Hugh Jackman the star of this story goes after him after a heated breathy reply smth smth Therefore goes after the slut, but before that (FATHER Hugh Jackman excuse me 🙄) But before that this make Omga Top integrate Paul Dano aka Alex Jones(slut) and is in his space, obviously tastes his pheromones in the air around him.
(i interject)
Paul Dano aka Alex Jones aka The Slut is an alpha bottom?
(Blep at the exact same fucking time)
Now this Omega top is so strung up that he is just getting off on Paul Dano aka Alex Jones aka the slut aka Alpha Bottom.
(we laugh)
(Blep continues)
Anyways the alpha bottom is also getting off to his scent, the oOmega Top’s, cus omg who wouldn’t 🙄✋. Then later Hugh aka Omega bottom goes to Omega top and is like “he knows where they are.” Ok Arkham Knight go off ig, anyways Omega Top goes to talk to Alpha bottom and asks if he had said anything to him (omega bottom) during that time where he got out of interrogation). He says nothing. Then [alpha top] asks his aunt to leave the room so they can talk privately. They fuck. Getting that grandma couch soiled by their pleasures. They were too horny. Then alpha bottom is kidnapped cause Omega bottom wanted Omega top 🙄.
(i interject)
NOT PAUL DANO GETTING RAW DOGGED BY JAKE GYLLENHAL 😭
(Blep proceeds)
Its obvious but he uses missing daughter as an excuse to beat the shit out of him cause he couldn’t get to Omega top first.😔 Now Omega top don’t know any of this he just wanted his dick wet and alpha bottom was definitely looking to get diked down. He was a daddy dicker downer at that very moment and he was proud of it.
(i interject)
NOT DADDY DICKER DOWNER HELPFKGH 😭
(Blep proceeds)
Then the moment comes when we see Omega bottom tortures alpha bottom cus 2 bottoms can’t make a top in this case 😞 He also gets his neighbor involved cus his daughter was kidnapped too and he didn’t ant his cover being blown about his jealousy. Hi poor beta neighbor was trying to make him see reason but the drive of seeing his daughters again drove him to his cruelty.😢 Or maybe it was cus he was in heat cus he wanted that Omega top and he wanted to seduce him but alas tis not what thee desired. Then we see an unknown beta male entering Omega bottom’s and Bottom beta’s home. The alpha female hearing the intruder thinks it’s her daughter but no, he hath escape. Calls omega top, makes a note n leaves. After a few days they have a report that alpha bottom is missing (0o0;) oH nO. Omega top distraught. Looks for his lover (one night stand). He goes over to his aunts house to smell the pheromones that are still in the air surrounding the couch.
(i interject)
Gotta get a whiff of the spot where Paul Dano hath rest his holy ass
(Blep proceeds)
Where their scents intermingled in the dusty crusty house, but their scents together made it smell more alive. He asked the aunt where hath he be but no such wonder was to be found in thy’s aunt, but has reason to suspect the missing puzzle pieces might be with Omega bottom, his ex, therefore he follows him. When he goes out to see him go to the store walking back and forth not knowing what he hath do. After Omega bottom spots him in the road cus Omega top didn’t exactly want to sk Omega bottom where Alpha bottom is because of their past relationship and didn’t feel right to say outright that he had been fornicating with the enemy(he knows Omega bottom doesn’t like Alpha bottom)
(i interject)
So basically Jake Gyllenhal doesn’t want Father Hugh Jackman to get jealous that he fucked Paul Dano on the aunt’s couch, got it got it.
(Blep proceeds)
-But lets Omega bottom enter his car anyway. He remembers seeing the lyre in Omega bottoms basement and his female Alpha saying he had been out looking for his daughter with the police. But he hasn’t. He knows this because Omega top is the detective working on the case 🙄 but still gives Omega bottom the benefit of the doubt and lets himself believe that he is only going out at night alone to look for his daughter. But they go to where he holds Alpha bottom and Omega bottom gets nervous (>w<)
But Omega top find nothing. Y? U may ask😏 Because during Alpha bottom’s torture Omega bottom built him a box in the shower! :0 Where he is sUccUmbed to freezing temperature🥶🥶 and boiling heat 🔥🔥
Me: cum
Speaking of cum, he is in a rut and Omega bottom is affected, and even though he put his daughter’s picture on the wall to remind himself why he is doing this he cannot help himself.😓 He develops attraction and he knows why Omega top had gotten down n dirty with this scrunkle of an alpha bottom. It makes his heat burn further and the maternal instincts kick in. Now we move forward to somewhere else happening at the moment where Omega top has a lead to who might be the intruder to the victims houses. He finds him and recognizes the scent from what he left behind at Omega bottom’s house where he escaped out the window. He knocks him seductively against the wall and ties his arms behind his back. The beta is reasonably hard right now but Omega top does not care. He explores the house to find evidence of the children’s clothes in boxes with blood and snakes.
He takes him in, the perpetrator. In the interrogation room he does not speak but only draws mazes and he is starting to get worried that if he cannot find Omega bottom’s kids, he will lose Alpha bottom. He knows Omega bottom has Alpha bottom but he does not know where. There is a fight in the room and he goes in but too bad that bitch is dead.
Back to Omega bottom now. He goes to Alpha bottom’s house but is ambushed by his aunt where she reveals herself as the real mastermind of the children’s disappearances. She left him to rot in the hole she had conjured up under her car and leaves him in there in the dark but he finds something that may be of value to his rescue.
Meanwhile at the police station, Omega Top Loki, yes very hot 🥵 Tries to figure out where these mazes could be and he found a clue. Aha! He thought. Anyway he goes to Alpha bottom’s house where his aunt is because he has reason to suspect that Omega bottom is also there because of the relationship Alpha bottom and he hold(not a good one). He finds the aunt to be over an unconscious child, Hugh’s. The tension is palpable and the aunt shoots once she had a hand on her gun but she did not aim fast enough and only grazed Omega top, Loki. He gets the girl to the hospital where she is quickly taken care of and the next day they go looking for Hugh aka Omega Bottom (they found bottom beta’s daughter a while ago btw) at the house of the mastermind. He hears a whistle in the hole where Hugh is being kept, they reunite. Alpha bottom is also reunited with his original family because his pretend aunt had actually kidnapped him from his real family and now he has the chance to meet them :D
(Paul Dano and Jake Gyllenahal fuck after)
THE END 👏👏.
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IRL/OC Bracket: C & G vs Alic and Gray!
C & G propaganda:
Ok so these next few paragraphs are copy pasted from what I wrote on queering the map. Hope it makes you cry :) (Entries were written around mid-2020, with the last being written in 2023)
My school had a field trip to this park, my best friend and I found a quiet spot under some trees. I set up the blanket/mat I had brought, she propped up an umbrella. We laid down beside each other face-to-face. That was the first time I ever felt tempted to kiss someone. To this day I consider it as one of my gayest moments (right next to asking her out and later on asking her to be my qpp on a ferris wheel XD)
November(?) 2017 - We were talking about your maybe-crush on a friend when you mentioned that you used to have a crush on me. I confessed about my past crush on you too and started flirting with you. "Have you moved on from her? Will you be my girlfriend? We don't have to put a label on it or anything yet we can just-" "Yes" We dated for a month (full of silly puns and cheek kisses and gifts from Japan) before we broke up (can you blame us? we were twelve and our dads found out) but you're still my very best friend. I love you G - C
February 2020 - Day of the school fair, I had everything planned for a perfect day for you and me... until you brought along a classmate who had no one to hang out with and you were too kind to say no. We went on all of the rides, the three of us, and you mentioned how you have always wanted someone to dedicate a song to you at the song booth. I went out to reserve one, and then I stayed with you until both of you had to leave for your shifts. That's when I put my plan into action. I reserved a sunflower at the Lovebooth (I knew you liked sunflowers because of a certain character (the roses were way too romantic anyways)) and when you came back we got into line at the Ferris wheel with our other friends. While waiting my dedicated song finally played, and you turned to me with nearly the happiest smile I've ever saw on you. When we were getting closer I went to get my reserved sunflower, but the line was slow so I ended up asking my aunt to hold it for me. When the line was nearly there I got it back from her and our other friends helped me to hide it (Your sister wanted to ride with us but I told her my plan and she changed her mind). You got on and as you turned to face me I held out your sunflower. When we got to the top of the Ferris Wheel I asked what I had been planning to ask you for a week. "I don't know much about it yet, I still have to research more but... G, would you be my queer platonic partner?" You smiled the happiest smile I've ever seen on you that day. G, we haven't talked much since quarantine started, but I want you to know that I love you. I'm not sure what kind (romantic or platonic) but I know that you have a special place in my heart. I can't wait for this to be all over and for us to be by each other's side, drawing and reading and just talking about the things we never share with anybody else. I love you - C
July 2023 - The school fair was over 3 years ago, can you believe? So much has changed since then, quarantine happened, we were reduced to online classes, and I ended up moving to the States for a chance of a better life. We kept in touch, of course, through messages screaming over fandoms and platonic marriages on minecraft servers (how dare you for suggesting that before i knew abt cbeeduo >:( ) and like 5 meet ups over the summers. But it wasn't enough, and timezones and a desire for a more physical (in a actually there beside you sort of way) relationship eventually culminated in you asking to break it off two weeks before I met up with you in the Philippines. God damn it G, why didn't you wait? I had it all planned in my head. The night of my debut, as all my guests were leaving, I would take you to a private corner where we would talk, and I admit to you that yes, maybe my feelings for you turned out more romantic than I initially thought, but with the physical distance it wasn't right for us to pursue something of that nature, especially as I had wanted to try dating in college and didn't want to end up hurting you. I would say I love you and maybe leave you with a kiss, and that was how we'd gain closure. Well the kiss didn't happen and you laughed when I scolded you for not waiting before you admitted that yeah, you felt the same way but also agreed that our level of commitment wasn't right for us, not anymore. You promised me that if by the time we were done with college we were both single we could try again, but I won't hold you to that. G, thank you for being my bestest friend and first love, and I'm sorry that life didn't work out the way we had planned. I love you though, whether romantically or platonically, and I hope you're happy with where you end up in life - Yours always, C
anddddd that's it! veered a little romantic at times, but whats more queerplatonic than a relationship that blurs the lines of platonic and romantic eh? at the end of the day, we're still best friends and we care for each other deeply, even if we no longer officially label it as a qpr. hope our story made you cry >:D
Alic and Gray propaganda: Babes are fuckin THE qpr power couple for idiots. gray is the prince of the local country and his bestie/qpr partner alic is a local fantasy jock celebrity and they've been close since they were kids. their love language is taking "would you jump off a cliff if they told you to" from metaphorical to literal to hardcore metaphorical as in following each other into death in order to bring them back to life kicking and screaming even if that means not knowing if they themselves are going to be able to follow them back to life. anyway i wuv them and i think that should be enough More Alic and Gray propaganda!
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yknow, i try my best to avoid touching on the state of AI wrt art and all that lately, because there's very little i can say that already hasn't been said. but there is one interaction that still drives me up a wall when i think about it.
about a month ago, i was chatting in a discord server, and was using a couple emotes that i was fond of, from an artist's discord. another user joined the conversation, said they liked the emote, and pinged one of their friends with the line
"i need this emote [friend] steal it"
and the process of trying to get it into their skull that that was actually stealing (which they denied despite saying verbatim that they were stealing it) was one of the most miserable conversations i've ever been a part of.
anyway, i bring this up because that mentality and that disregard for intellectual property is the same disregard that permeates the sphere of AI fanatics and apologists. far too many people don't even want to put in even the minimum amount of effort into finding who drew a 48-pixel square, let alone an entire piece, because you can just hit right click and save the image, right? that's what artists were doing for NFTs before!
i'm not going to be a stick in the mud about copying emotes from public servers, or sharing private emotes with friends. i've done that before myself. but the entitlement and willingness to just shout "i'm stealing this!" is exactly why i hate AI art. because if you get upset at it, then suddenly you're in the wrong for being needlessly nitpicky, for caring too much about an emote "because everyone else does that anyway". AI gets the arguments of "this is just a tool. get used to it, because it'll be everywhere soon enough." "i'm just playing around with it, i wouldn't actually claim i made this." and the people who are championing it "eventually getting better" or "just being a technology" are always skirting the issue that this stuff is built on theft, marketed through theft, and will never move beyond theft.
are people still going to be entitled brats about wanting art but not wanting to put in either effort, time, or money for it? yes, that's probably never gonna change. but they can fuck right off.
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