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venting-town · 5 months
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If me being glad that somebody harms or kills a child molester makes me bad or s” supportive of evil “, then that’s what that makes me
I’ve been labeled worse, not that it matters
Correlation does NOT equal causation. I’d be super happy ( words don’t describe it ) if Beau would kill himself or if somebody else killed him. And that’s okay.
The law/“ rules “ somehow say SOME murder is justified/okay, or that’s it’s okay for certain groups ( such as the military or cops, or people defending themselves ) to kill others
However, let’s call it what it is. It’s called murder. Yet we try to add rules and boundaries as to what is “ acceptable “ murder and what isn’t “ acceptable murder “
And we do it to try to make ourselves feel better/have order.
Yet. Order isn’t always good or best, neither is chaos. And you don’t need either to be honest, with or without or etc the reality/“ reality “ of it
Anyways. I, for one, think that if somebody murders somebody who is rapes/molests them or somebody they care about, is NOT inherently bad and they do NOT deserve to go to jail for it
And if they ARE jailed because of “ law “ or lackthereof or etc, they deserve to be treated with kindness and compassion
No. Not all murder is bad. But it IS bad that things have to come up to murder. Such as when victims get raped/abused/molested/etc. Then THEY get labeled as “ monsters “ or “ liars “ or “ family destroyers “ or whatever else when they retaliate.
And they aren’t. It’s okay to acknowledge certain laws are unjust. Even when it is law.
And some laws need readjusting with new perspective. Because of society/“ society “ and all that
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optimisticaudience · 10 months
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Sound of Freedom, Operation Underground Railroad, and Tim Ballard are frauds who hurt the people who fight actual human trafficking.
Talk to anyone who fights real trafficking, they will tell you what is wrong with Ballard. To start with, he used to fight child sexual exploitation as a federal agent but he quit to act as a vigilante. Here is the short version of how OUR works: they go into a foreign country and throw money around until a pimp approaches them. They then tell the pimp they want children, and ask the pimp to bring kids to a secondary location. Then they call the cops, have the police arrest the pimps, streams the arrest on FaceTime for a high tier donor, and then go home. If you don’t get what’s wrong with this let me explain: OUR raises the demand for child sex slaves. A mommy blogger who Ballard brought along wrote an entire article about her experience. He says his team is all sorts of CIA agents and SEALs, but apparently moms from Utah are more reflective. It turns out some of the kids were trafficked for the first time FOR Ballard. He waved money and encouraged that trafficking. Afterwards, he left the country with a handshake promise that the kids would be cared for by the police. He will say the kids got aftercare, but evidence says otherwise.
But maybe that’s not enough for you?
He hired a psychic in Utah to tell him where a child was in the Dominican Republic. He flew a team as well as that child’s father down to the town the psychic indicated and found nothing other than locals scared of the American paramilitary vigilantes who were asking for children.
He and a sister organization said they were evacuating people from Afghanistan. No one has found any evidence to prove that.
He has claimed OUR saved a 12 year old girl from slavery. Then, she was 11. Then it turned out she saved herself a decade ago without his help and they want to get credit for rescuing her.
He claimed to be partnered with American Airlines, who have no idea what he is talking about.
So what actually DOES Ballard do?
He campaigns against drag queens
Promotes Qanon/Wayfair conspiracies
Cast the actor who played Jesus to play himself in his own movie. (The actor actively campaigns on blood libel Q conspiracies)
But beyond all that, just remember the movie isn’t donating to anti trafficking causes. It’s just asking you to buy more tickets to juice the numbers.
Donate to your local shelter. Most trafficking victims are trafficked by loved ones or people close to them. The victims need all the help they can get.
And another thing: People are conflating criticism of this film with apologia for child trafficking. I keep seeing posts say it will “Raise Awareness,” despite it being an incorrect portrayal. If that’s true, then Die Hard is raising awareness about bank robbers.
Here’s an idea: watch or read ANYTHING from real survivors of trafficking.
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brattyfics · 2 months
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Sometimes I’m having a good day and then my brain is like…
An unknown but massive number of women are forced into sex trafficking every day, most of which will never return to their homes and if they do their lives will never be the same again.
Parent influencers are constantly filming, exploiting, and pimping their vulnerable children out in exchange for dollars.
‘Trusted’ members of the community (i.e. teachers, clergymen, law enforcement officials, etc.) are some of the main perpetrators of child abuse and sex trafficking.
Human trafficking disproportionally affects indigenous, black, and Latino populations. Not to mention the homeless, LGBT, disabled, etc. communities.
We’ve been conditioned to keep our heads down and ignore these things until they directly affect us. I can’t stand it.
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will80sbyers · 7 months
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Candy was just a 16 year old girl that was taken and forced to be raped by old men and to perform for them and she gave her life trying to save another girl like her, I hope they focus on her in the next episode and let her parents know about her maybe or pay tribute to her somehow :( she deserved so much better and thinking that there are girls irl currently forced to experience that is so heartbreaking
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greenapplespider · 20 days
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Blood in Moderation: Boris (Romulus)
Original character(s) and story (tw child abuse/exploitation and non-con)
Boris stared down at the small, sleeping, lump on the bed; curled on her side with knees tucked into her chest. He reached out to smooth back an unruly curl from tickling her nose. Her face was calm, big, brown, eyes closed to the world as little puffs of breath left her slightly ajar mouth. He couldn’t help the smile as he glanced down, noticing the gap where a baby tooth had once stood.
Tiffany had been upset, the day prior, at his explanation all the teeth in her mouth would soon become loose and fall out; making way for grown-up teeth. She had huffed in annoyance, claiming she was already a big girl, holding out five fingers to show off her age. Despite her indignation she proceeded to spend the whole day fiddling with the loose tooth until it had finally popped out. Her initial triumph had turned to tears upon noticing the small amount of blood in her mouth, left behind by the tooth.
He had several guesses as to why the sight of blood upset her; this hadn’t been the first time, since she had come to live with him, that she’d been bothered by blood. He had taken to eating out of ceramic and non-see-through mugs.
Boris sighed to himself as he sat back in his chair beside the bed, looking at the small, little, hands curled into loose fists beneath her chin. For once, he was thankful to not be human anymore, as things like him didn’t need as much sleep. Boris has taken to spending most of his nights at Tiffany’s bedside, since she had recovered. Her nightmares unrelenting when alone.
Before he had taken up his nightly vigil she had snuck into his room on several occasions. He had woken, more then once, to find her curled into the corner furtherest away from the door; keeping watch. She would explain the ‘monsters’ had been hurting her again- always looking away, ashamed, telling him that she hadn’t made it to the potty in time. Having gone in her sleep due to the nightmares.
Boris had never been so happy- never in his long life had he enjoyed so thoroughly- ripping those men apart. It had been a fluke that night, he had taken a route he usually avoided due to the air always smelling like filth as it wafted through cluttered ally-ways and over dilapidated buildings. But the route was quicker and he had been tired. He remember stopping outside an abandoned apartment building on the edge of the ghettoes red-light district.
The faint slapping of flesh loud to his overly sensitive ears and the sweat smell of blood that accompanied it had made his mouth water, despite his disgust- giving him pause. A child’s blood.
Tragedies happened everyday and getting himself involved in the plights of all those he came across would bring unwanted attention to his operation. He only had another decade, maybe two, until Adrien would be turning another generation. And he was thoroughly without allies. Is what he had thought to himself despite breaking the door-less threshold of the apartment building. Boris let his nose take him down a long hallway, past rotting furniture and trash. He rounded a corner and came face to face with a drunken man who asked, slurring, if he was there for the ‘party.’
And what a party it had been- a handful of filthy men all standing around in varying states of undress, a strung-out looking, dark skinned, woman in the corner counting bills, and in the center a limp, bloody, little body. Boris realized, belatedly, there had been a naked man draped over said little body- his mind, sluggishly, putting two and two together as his body moved, having already decided on what needed to be done.
Before anyone had even registered his presence he was ripping the arms off the nearest man. A cacophony of screams erupting in the room at the sound of tearing flesh, mixing deliciously with the sweet stench of blood and piss. Like scurrying rats, they scrambled over one another- pushing, shoving, and shouting as they tried to get away from him.
An ultimately useless endeavor, as they were only humans- unarmed humans at that and he was a monster.
Thinking back, Boris was now able to admit to himself- in the dead of night- that he had reveled in slaughtering those humans more then he should have. But looking down at the peaceful, sleeping little face- once sunken cheeks now plump, dark complexion turning rich instead of pale- he couldn’t care less.
For once, he and the animalistic part of himself, that he kept buried deep down, were in total agreement. He would keep her safe.
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granulesofsand · 2 months
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🗝️🏷️ light mentions of CSEM, discussion of primary and secondary sex characteristics
I was wondering about memories earlier, which ones I have and the others don’t. And I think I found one! It’s not only mine, but it’s not common access.
We started developing male secondary sex characteristics several years before we started taking testosterone. We hit puberty early, at around 9, and we had facial hair by the time we were 13. We started taking testosterone another few years after that.
I was happy about that. I learned about intersex conditions in sex ed in 7th and 8th grade, and I considered it for about .5 seconds before deciding it wasn’t enough for that. And it might be enough for that!
We don’t have a Y chromosome I’m pretty sure, and I don’t know about CAH because we have some physical symptoms of an underdeveloped parasympathetic nervous system. But we did have strange fat and muscle distribution, the facial hair, a deepening voice, and unusual genital characteristics starting from idk when. This would be a good time to know where the CSEM of us got off to.
So that’s what I have to contribute. Also trauma, related and not, but that’s going into the journals. I will consider telling my system about this elsewhere, but probably I will just leave some tabs open and let them form their own ideas.
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venting-town · 6 months
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Also, on the topic of “ jobs “, I had a few “ this “ “ life “
Child protsitue
Therapist
Test subject
Etc I don’t care to think about or remember
And no. Maybe, SUPPOSEDLY, my job “ WASN’T “ “ supposed to be “ those things
Yet were anyways.
Just like “ other not suppose “ but/ /etc anyways
Just like “ other suppose “ but/ /etc anyways
Fuck reality and realities and lack and abundance and essentially the same/different/opposite/similar/mixed/neutral/ /etc
Existence/not exist/be/not be/positive/negative/neutral/mixed/ /etc
Fucking retarded
Fuck darkness and light and grey and color and colorless and evil and good and pure and corrupt. Fuck morality and no morality and chaos and order and random and predict and not random and not predict and together and apart and and etc
So fucking retarded fucking stupid retarded smart retarded bullshit
Fuck both/ /etc
Balance and unbalance and sources and orbs and nothing and everything and anything and all thing and something and thing and and and andand and etc
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hussyknee · 9 months
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What the FUCK @staff???? You're platforming Qanon propaganda now???
THIS IS WHAT YOU'RE FORCING ON THE QUEER AND JEWISH COMMUNITY ON THIS SITE???? RACISM, ANTI-LGBT DOG WHISTLES AND BLOOD LIBEL???
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csaventing · 4 months
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I’m not usually allowed to talk about this to people close to me.. sorry if it’s too triggering, feel free to ignore this.. just needed to vent.
Tw for miscarriages, Child death, Trafficking, etc.
When I was 12 years old.. I had a miscarriage at my friends house. At the time, I thought it was my period. It lasted around a week or two, the bleeding. I always thought That was abnormal but as always, I put the thought into the back of my head.
When I was Even younger, I was trafficked. I don’t Remember if i ever became pregnant during the trafficking .. but I remember How They Killed her. The screams. The blood. The tongue speaking. They wanted us to believe she was being sacrificed..
That day, a newborn baby was killed. She was never on the news because she was never registered in the system at a hospital.. Nobody will believe me. Nobody will ever believe me. Hell, I don’t Even believe myself…
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kim-poce · 1 year
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Full House/Pet-verse question: How do people become pets? Eri pretty much immediately clocked Day and Night as guard dogs, so were they born for that purpose (how German Shepherds are bred to be attack dogs) or were they rounded up somehow and, because of their size, designated guard dogs and trained accordingly?
BBU Worldbuilding. Heed the warnings.
CW: BBU (boy box universe), pet whump, institutionalized slavery, human trafficking (including children), kidnapping (including children), child abuse in general just to be sure, talks of sex slavery, racism, classism, ableism, noncon body modification (includes mutilation), food control, near death experience, torture, brainwashing, long term captivity, minor whumpee. If I forgot to tag anything PLEASE let me know.
Officially, pets are people who signed up to the facility. There are laws for it; adult applicants must have a witness, underage applicants as young as 12 years old must have the guardian’s permission and at least three witnesses; after a test, the applicant can choose which, from the given option, kind of pet they wish to be. No children under 12 allowed.
Unofficially, there is a lot of illegal human slavery, the consent papers are often fake or forced, and children really young go to the facility often and the register about it is erased.
The facilities avoid illegal acquisition because there are several people against the BBU system, people who jump at them at any given chance. There are however circumstances that makes them more prone to illegal acquisition:
Children: Easier to train and more moldable to whatever the client wants. 
Foreign people: Some clients want specific races that do not always come by so they don’t lose a chance when they get one.
Neurodivergent people: Again, some clients have specific tastes.
Pretty people/People with unique features: For obvious reasons.
Training and Customization
The training is personalized both to the client's tastes and to the pet needs. Touch starved pets are sold to not-touching clients, pets allergic to fur are sold to people with no animals and so on.
In matters of customization, well, as long as the client pays, the facility will make ANY body modification asked: tattoos, piercings, removal of vocal cords/eyes/hands/etc, sewing the mouth and make the alimentation integrally IV, and so on. The more hardcore modification the less it is shown to the public.
Another important point is alimentation: To the underaged pets (the ones who are still growing) the alimentation is controlled. Guard dogs's rations are really nutritious and meant to make them big and strong. Lapdogs are feed enough to survive so they can be small and cute. Domestic and General pets are fed in an irregular way so they can work under any circumstances. Romantic Pets are usually also kept small, but the future owner can "customize" them (feed less if small, more if big, if they want the pet thin or fat, hair length, etc). 
Guard dogs: Torture with no regard to scarring. Trained in martial arts and weapon use over stamina and strength training. Kept 24/7 with a shock collar and when the client pays enough they are implanted with a kill switch. During training, the torture often gets them in the brink of death, this happens so whoever owns them after it’s “merciful” in comparison, so the pet will see them as a “savior” and don’t try to fight back.
Lapdogs: Trained to be as touch starved as possible. Torture usually leaves little to no scars. fed and touched as little as possible so their owner may be their only source of comfort. The training is usually about being as still as possible, acting cute, identifying tricks and traps and acting as such, and makeup and hairstyle. Also, they learn to undergo pain in silence unless told otherwise.
Romantic Pets: Torture leaves little to no scars. Trained to be silent until told otherwise. Kept touch starved all the time but during sex, they have stamina training, and acting lessons so they look as if they are really enjoying it. Their interaction with everything and everyone in a non-sexual setting is cut so sex can be their only form of comfort and contact with other people. Training includes long periods of torture with no apparent reason, where the pet is kept in constant pain, the pain only stops during sex training so they make the realtion of “no sex=pain.”
Domestic Pets: Torture with no regard to scarring. Punished for every sound they make. Not allowed to talk until said otherwise, choke collar activated by speech (and it is kept on n moment they are obligated to speak so even allowed words hurt). Training includes cleaning and cooking lessons, made to overwork with little to no food, hours and hours of repetitive tasks.
General pets: Torture with medium scarring. Usually they sign up as adults and aren’t conventionally attractive so they go into basic training for all types of pets and are sold at a cheaper price.
The Full House pets:
If you want to know about other's series pets, please ask.
Beige: He is a Domestic Pet who voluntarily  signed up when he was a young adult. He had no family.
Pink: He is a Lapdog who voluntarily signed himself when he was a teen. The money went to his father. One trainer tried to make him into a Romantic Pet but the facility didn’t allow him to.
Purple: He is a Lapdog who was forcibly sold by his uncle when he was a teen, it was so he would protect his brother. Money went to his uncle.
Day: He is a Guard Dog who was kidnapped when he was a really young child. No one got the money. He was meant to be a lapdog at first (he was cute) but he grew up too much so his alimentation and training was changed.
Night: He was kidnapped in his teens for political reasons and made to be a guard dog because they couldn't tame him enough to make him a Romantic pet.
Little One: He is a Lapdog who was sold by his parents as a young child. Training was customized so the “ugly” autistic traits were not shown and the “cute” ones were encouraged. At first they tried to make him touch starved, and since it didn’t work, they made him a dancer. Was meant to be sold to a non-touching owner but his first mistress wanted to “fix him,” she signed a document declaring she was aware that she was buying a touch repulsed pet and took responsibility for any defects about it.
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granulesofsand · 9 months
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🗝️🏷️ mentions of OA
We started using the internet in secret. It wasn’t allowed, adults actively prevented our access to it. In the years we were being trafficked, half were spent in public schools and neighborhood extracurriculars.
We were not popular. We were weird, out of touch, even after we learned to mask. Eventually other schoolchildren drew us in like friends. They would talk about social media and memes, and we would nod and wonder how they had accounts so young.
They taught us how to get around the productivity blocks and wifi. The school had a computer lab. Previously we had only visited dancemat typing and a few other child appropriate sites set up by adults. We still didn’t use peer interactive sites, but we had the power of Google search.
We were suddenly able to speak to other students about common interests. It changed the course of our system’s programming. We went from reserved and polite to loud and rowdy. We learned to keep secrets from the cult.
Now we are allowed to use the internet, but we know how to hide our desired activity. I am talking to other people now. The insanity we were told of in isolation was a lie. We are not crazy, it did happen, I can see the misdirection.
I am not good at this. I cannot keep up with trends or present myself as I should. I find joy in knowing that my refusal to mask is contrary to the cult’s teachings. We are ever closer to being free, and it started with the internet.
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