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fell-is-suffering · 5 days
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i- i've done it..@thelunarsystemwrites, i finished the thingy odjwjqkksjhqsjdh
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here it is :33 (pls ignore the crappy design that is fell- i fucking STRUGGLED with his design, his hair is alright with me, but their clothing?? u g h ew, no)
oh yeah- heres the same thing but without any words-
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anyway, lust's hair remind me of the bisexual flag.
i know for SURE that tumblr fucked up the quality, so just click on it for better quality-
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arsynnotarson · 7 months
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i wanna share something
STOP MISUSING THE WORD GROOMING. YOU'RE DUMBING DOWN REAL PEOPLES ACTUAL EXPIRENCES OVER PEOPLE WHO LIKE FICTION.
fictional characters are not real people. they will never be real people. they have never been real people.
when you use the word grooming for a group of people you simply don't agree with, you are not only looking like a fool, but you are also watering down the term so much that, eventually, when real people go to use the term for the actual thing, (which mind you, causes issues within your mental place for years and probably the rest of your life,) it's not taken serious.
you can hate us all you want. i couldn't give less of a shit, really.
DO NOT USE THE WORD GROOMING UNLESS GROOMING HAS ACTUALLY HAPPENED. NOT JUST BECAUSE A GROUP OF PEOPLE DISAGREE WITH YOU.
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slowandsteddie · 5 months
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I was at the casino with my aunt yesterday and she asked me to save her seat for her.
Me: “Yeah! If anyone tries to take your seat, I will bite them.”
When she came back, I was like: “I’m kinda disappointed. No one tried to take your chair.”
Her: “you really wanted to bite someone, huh?”
Me: “yeah! I got good chompers and it’s a shame to not use them.”
She left her machine quite a few times (it was doing pretty decent and she wanted to cash her tickets) and each time I told her that I would bite anyone who tried to take her machine from her.
After about five times, I was like “this is fucking bullshit! I’m a feral emotion support gremlin and I deserve to be able to chomp! No one wants to challenge the chair being turned around and my teeth crave flesh.”
Her, blinking: “want me to give you one more chance?”
Me, brightening: “yes, please!”
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black-aurora-nora · 1 year
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Sibling Squabbles | Yandere!Superman and Jon x Teen!Reader
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“Jon, please get out the way.” You demanded in an even tone.
The younger boy didn’t budge from his spot in front of the door. His gaze held firm and he shook his head, “Dad said you couldn’t leave.”
“Clark doesn’t hold authority over me.” You reminded him matter of factly, “He’s not my father and I’m not your sister.”
Jon frowned deeply at your words, “Dad said you’d have a hard time-“
“Move, Jon!” You demanded again, louder.
You moved up to him, trying to shuffle past him with your backpack filled with a few essentials.
“Where would you even go?! You were homeless before this!”
“And? At least I wasn’t stuck in some house with creepy men!” You rebutted angrily, grabbing for the doorknob.
Jon grabbed your wrist, gripping it tight, “I’m not creepy! And neither is my dad! Take that back!” He knew that his dad told him to be gentle with you since you were still settling down but you were going too far.
“No! I mean it! You’re creepy!” You repeated sharply, trying to wrestle your wrist from Jon’s grip. “Ugh! It’s no wonder your mom left-!”
A sickening crack sounded from your wrist and you saw it crinkle in a way it wasn’t supposed to then a horrible pain that left you screaming from both the shock of what happened and the pain.
Jon stood frozen, breathing uneven.
He looked from your crumpled arm to your snotty face.
He hadn’t meant to hurt you. His father had warned him plenty of times to use his powers for good and here he was hurting you because you said something hurtful.
“I-I’m- (Y/N), I’m so-!” He reached out to you and you jerked back violently with a yelp.
“Stay the fuck away from me!” You snapped, opening the door with your good hand and running out towards the trail that led to the city.
Jon decided it best that he not follow you.
He knew you wouldn’t escape now anyhow. You were far too hurt and in too much shock to get far enough. And no one would allow a young teen like you to walk around with a broken arm if you did make it to the city.
The next time he saw you, which was a day later, his father had brought you back home with a blue cast on your arm.
You looked exhausted, pissed off, and every other negative emotion that people could feel.
Clark had you both in the living room and glanced at the two of you sternly. He looked at you first with an expectant gaze.
“(Y/N), apologize to your brother.” He said, arms crossed.
You kept your gaze on the cast for a moment.
A deep breath in, “Sorry.”
“You can do better than that.” Clark wasn’t one that took apologies lightly. You had to put your full heart into it. “Remember what we talked about at the doctor’s.”
Another deep breath, “Sorry for saying stuff about your mother.” You gritted out, “And about you… I didn’t mean it.” Your voice was incredibly monotone but Clark knew that was the best they were going to get from you right now.
He knew there’d be plenty more altercations in the future to teach you how to apologize properly and honestly.
He turned to Jon, “Be more careful in the future,” He reminded him simply, “And apologize to your sister.”
Jon’s lip wobbled as he gazed at you and you wished great harm upon him. How dare he act like he was the one that had been victimized? Like he was innocent?
How dare Clark make you apologize first when Jon had hurt you? Now you were stuck in a cast and had been set back.
“I’m sorry, (Y/N). I won’t do that ever again and I forgive you.” He gave you a teary smile, “I know you’re having a hard time and I should’ve kept my anger in check.”
Clark smiled warmly, “Try to keep the sibling squabble to a minimum, okay, you two?” He patted you both on the head.
He then stood up and made his way to the kitchen, “Who wants breakfast?” He asked, tying an apron around his person, “I’m thinking waffles, eggs and bacon!”
Jon licked his lips, “I’ll have some! Can I help?!” He asked excitedly, running after his father.
“Of course you can, Jon.” You heard Clark answer from the kitchen, “(Y/N), come join us.”
God you hated them with every fiber of your being.
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fluffyfairyzz · 7 months
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good morning cotl fandom
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tigerr-cherry · 25 days
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They're only silly on the weekends from 10-12
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yorshie · 5 months
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1 with Raph 👀
*pops knuckles threateningly* let's do this-
[tell me it was a lie. tell me you're playing with me right now]
"What the actual fuck?!"
You pressed back up against the wall, trying to make yourself as still and as quiet as possible as Raphael wore a hole in your carpet in front of you, heart hammering out a fast staccato against the curve of your ribs.
You hadn't been expecting him. Had barely had enough time to drop your keys and shove the duffel bag you'd been carrying under the table by your door before the window in your living room had opened with a loud bang, and your home had been invaded by the red banded turtle.
The turtle that had taken one look at you, head canted to the side and brow lowered threatening, before he'd reached down and snagged the bag you'd tried to hide before you could even offer a protest.
Now, with the dark fatigues hanging halfway out the ripped zipper, the fitted mask creaking ominously in his clenched fist, you weren't sure if you should stay put, or try and open the door to escape the charged atmosphere.
Every now and then Raph would pause, look down at the mask before turning a dead eyed stare to your face, before he'd resume pacing. It was unnerving, feeling all the tension radiating off of him, but not having an ounce of frustration or anger crossing his face. The baby fine hair at your nape rose as he gave into the compulsion to study you once more.
"Tell me this is a lie, right now." He held out the mask towards you, and you made an aborted move against the wood at your back, taking the movement for a threat before realizing he hadn't gone any furthur.
He took another step into your space, arms flexing outwards, and your shoulders knocked against the door. His voice dropped an octave, rumbling in his chest as he asked, "tell me it's a joke. Right now. Tell me you're playing with me."
Your knees creaked, jittering, and you flicked a fast glance down to the brightly painted Foot over the shoulder of the sleeve hanging out the bag, lips tight together. Knowing you couldn't lie, not directly, not to this turtle.
Raph exhaled heavily, his breath painting over your face, and you clocked the way his grip tightened on the mask, the sound of the optical lenses shattering against his palm.
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comic-art-showcase · 2 years
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Oracle by Adam Hughes
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millymoonstar · 11 days
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Mmm eepy…~
I don't what people expected with a Milly drawing lmao. New pfp for now though!
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Ok now I’m pissed- NOT EVERYTHING IS FOR YOU CUNTS!
Arissomei is for RECOVERING radqueers with atypical dysphoria! You know, people who want to GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM YOU?? You lot have your transrapist and transnazi shit. This ONE THING was for us anti-rqs but NOOOOOOOOO
You pro-grooming pro-animal/corpse raping entitled pricks want to be petty, go against the coiner’s wishes and “RECLAIM” it, but what for??? You just can’t stand people finding ways to explain and express their atypical dysphoria without being racist or ablest and drag ex-radqueers back into your little cult, sorry I mean “fult”.
Honestly it’s disgusting how you think you’re in the right here when your community can’t handle a simple dni because people don’t want to be associated with you! I HATE you and everything the “Radqueer movement” stand for, but at least I have decency to LEAVE YOU CUNTS ALONE.
To all you radqueers who think stealing an anti-rq term THAT WASN’T EVEN DISCRIMINATORY IN THE FIRST PLACE, I hope your immune system finds out about your eyes 🖕🏻
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time-is-restored · 1 month
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im seeing so many people say that sophietexas said shit she unequivocably Did Not Say so like. just for my own peace of mind.
when dream asked what she'd said about him/george, she explained that she had tweeted a friend's misogynistic experience with george (without details), which she took down because it 'caused more harm than good' and 'it was becoming more about me [than the victim]'.
they shared a screenshot of the tweet with him
dream, assuming there was more to the story (apparently he'd been told she was talking shit about him?) asked what else she'd said. he also asked why he/george wouldn't know what incident she was referring to if it was 'that bad'
sophie clarified they only tweeted about george, and said the interaction in question was not assault, and they wasn't accusing george of that
dream asked for more details, accusing them of not wanting to 'hear another perspective'. basically saying it wasn't fair that they'd say this shit when it could be a 'miscommunication' or not true
sophie said again she wasn't going to say anything else because it wasn't her story to tell
dream said that was ridiculous, and asked why they'd had positive interactions in the past if she was so negative towards them now
sophie explained george had ignored them + therefore been rude, didn't mention the context, and DREAM said it 'probably happened' in an among us lobby. made a comment about how he'll 'never know' why they don't like him
sophie said she didn't like his attitude. dream said it was hard to have a nice attitude when he was getting texts from people asking why everyone on twitter thinks he's a 'serial rapist'
sophie said that the conversation was getting unproductive, and that she wasn't going to expose her friend. she said she doesn't wish for dreams downfall, and she just wants the creator space to be safer
now, about what she DIDN'T say/do:
she did not accuse george of 'being a misogynist because he ignored her in an among us lobby'. she mentioned that they had been in among us lobbies when dream said he didn't remember her. separately to that, she said that george had ignored her when they'd spoken. seperately to that, the misogynistic behaviour accusation was her sharing a friend's personal experience. all she ever said was that george was rude to her.
they did not accuse george of assaulting anyone (aside from expressing support for caiti), and they clarified that their friend's negative experience was Specifically Not Assault before they deleted all related tweets.
she did not accuse dream of literally anything. i cannot emphasise this enough. dream clearly thought/was told that she said something abt him, and kept asking what 'else' she said apart from the tweet (which she willingly showed). again, all she said about dream was that she thought he was nice, and now thinks he has a bad attitude.
sophie did not share her friend's story in detail because that wasn't what the friend wanted. if you think that's shady, please consider that dream went public in order to accuse connor + sophie of saying shit about him/george without having proof. if sophie had named her friend, or given details, that knowledge would've become public too. then please consider the reaction that caiti has received these past few weeks, after accusing george of something george admitted to. consider the ways people are still calling her a liar, or a clout chaser, or of exaggerating/changing her mind and calling it assault after the fact, after george has agreed that what she said happened happened. would you, knowing that context, want to expose your friend (who already didn't want to come forward personally!) to that level of scrutiny and judgement?
leave sophie the fuck alone come on guys. their 'crime' is not liking george or dream and expressing that to dream's face. they made a tweet on behalf of a friend which they took down bc they felt it was detracting from caiti's story. that's literally it.
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high-on-hatchetfield · 4 months
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Incorrect Quotes- NPMD #2
Ruth: Croissants? Dropped. Pete: Road? Works ahead. Max: BBQ sauce? On my titties. Richie: Shavacado? Fre. Steph: Miss Keisha? Fuckin dead. Grace: Grace, grumpy: I didn't understand a single word of that and I hate every single one of you.
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peppermintslol · 28 days
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Ask and you shall receive ‼️
class of 09 jumpscare
Personally I imagine Marx to act like an idiot sometimes just to piss people off
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deadboystims · 1 month
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EVIL FUCKING WIZARD CAT STIMBOARD!!
april prompt list day 1 : stimboard based off a meme
ᯓ★ x x x , x x x , x x x
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oliversdumbshit · 4 months
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Sanders Sides Incorrect Quote #2
Janus: I’ve come to a point in my life where I need a stronger word than fuck.
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ghostwise · 1 year
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patron saint of you're not fucking tough, patron saint of i'm not scared of you, patron saint of joke's on you that shit turns me on
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