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blackwomenrule · 2 years
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odinsblog · 1 year
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ghost-37 · 2 years
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khululekile · 2 years
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The thing about being unapologetically black is I can love who I want, live how I want, uplift and continue to fight for the health, happiness and prosperity of black people around the world and there’s nothing you can do about it.
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thepinkravynreads · 4 months
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I Am The Black Woman | Poem
Who Am I? I Am The Black Woman #BlackHistoryMonth
A celebratory poem written by Nickay (me). This poem inspired some of my current projects that I’m working on (which I’ll show snippets of later on in the semester). I hope you do enjoy this poem. Continue reading Untitled
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my-self-reflections · 6 months
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sofoulandfairaday · 2 months
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me: of course, people are allowed to have their own opinions and headcanons. all takes that are well-justified are valid.
someone: bellatrix was insan-
me: shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck UP
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mrsoulstice · 3 months
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Proud and Unapologetic 💪🏾✊🏾
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blazingblorbos · 1 month
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I was busy within the hour this released. but I'm here now and. ... oh boy just bear with me
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I'm gonna just... copy/paste my initial thoughts as I watched this, here, for the next couple lines:
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Final Results:
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Now listen to me, I need to scream into the void all my newfound realizations and woes but it's 1:30 in the morning and I need to wake up early the next day. So understand that I'm making this as short as gayly possible (it may not be short at all).
Aside from all the lesbian saxophone that my eyes just witnessed, which is a scream that will never make contact with any airwaves - digital or otherwise - ... The last two minutes of that trailer were entirely unexpected.
Now don't get me fucking wrong I wasn't NOT paying attention to the section of the teaser during the livestream that showed us a glimpse of Black Swan's fear and surprise drowning in that fiery background. but. ... bro— FUCKING COME ONNNN MAN!!
HOW FAST THE SCENE FLIPPED, HOW QUICKLY- WHATEVER THAT THING (IT DEFINITELY WASN'T THE ACHERON WE KNOW) WAS TOOK THE LEAD and LITERALLY tossed Black Swan around like a helpless bird. a PREDATOR chasing their PREY
AND THE PREY IS BLACK FUCKING SWAN???? THE FUCKING MEMOKEEPER FROM THE GARDEN OF RECOLLECTION?? THE MYSTERIOUS AND ELEGANT SOOTHSAYER???
To see Black Swan of ALL characters in this game so far be filled with such visceral fear and trepidation, to be tossed around at the MERCY of something that could have so EASILY killed her just like. t h a t. is beyond insane.
I expected it to be more of a "What terrible horrors have you commited?" 'Wow! Horrors that even Black Swan thinks is terrible, Acheron is capable of s-' no she literally almost killed her. She's not a human by the way. Black Swan is not a human being anymore she is like. coNdEnseD mEmORy AND SHE LITERALLY ALMOST DIED. WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT???
also, we love Allegra Clark in this house this woman is hilarious
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valiantstarlights · 10 months
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Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji) AU
I'm still feral over Kuroshitsuji so we're gonna have a Demon!Hob and Nobleman!Dream AU.
yes, I know I have already written demon!dream and priest!hob, but I wanna have demon butler!hob and monsterfucker nobleman!dream too 🥺
CW: dark! monsterfucking! slightly spicy
So. Okay. To start, the Endless and the Burgess families are business rivals. Randall Burgess wants to make his father proud, and decides that the way to do that is by attacking the Endless family in their own home by himself and some hired men.
He dies in the attempt.
The thing is, the Endless didn't even lay a hand on him. The people who killed him are the very same men he hired to help him attack the Endless mansion unprompted.
In the thugs' defense, they'd rather be alive with only half the payment that Randall gave them than fuck with the Endless. Most sensible folk don't, and unfortunately for Randall, the men he hired wanted to live more than they wanted to be rich.
They tell Roderick Burgess that it was the Endless who did it, though, because why damn themselves when reliable forensics doesn't exist, and Old Man Roderick already has confirmation bias?
Naturally, Roderick immediately believes them, and gets his revenge on the Endless by setting their mansion on fire, killing everyone in it except for Dream, who he had arranged to be kidnapped earlier in the night. Dream is the closest to Randall in age, and Roderick plans to sacrifice Dream to a demon to get his son back. A life for a life and all that.
And so Dream is gagged, then chained to a sacrificial altar in the basement while Roderick and the rest of his followers do a demon summoning ritual.
Except the demon they summoned is Hob, who finds Roderick's wish tedious. A life for a life? They summoned him all the way from Hell just for that? Please.
If Roderick had asked for his son back, as well as riches and fame, then Hob might consider negotiating with him. He has always loved greedy humans. They're more reckless, and they usually get killed within a year or two after the contract is sealed, leaving Hob free to take up another contract.
He has already hit quota in the 16th century actually, and is just doing this for fun, in case there are some humans with interesting enough deals willing to make a deal with him.
But a grieving father with no need for anything else but his stupid son back? Hob doesn't have time for that.
Just as Hob is about to leave, Dream manages to get free of his gag and calls attention to himself.
Hob sees him, feels the murderous aura coming from him, and thinks he'd rather make a deal with this one, actually. He's prettier than any human Hob has ever met, and he looks like he has a more interesting deal to offer him than bringing someone back from the dead.
"What about you, pretty thing?" Hob says to the beautiful being in chains on the altar. "You got a better deal for me?"
And listen. Dream is smart, so he knows not to ask to get his family and pet raven back after seeing how disinterested the demon looked after Roderick said his wish. But he's also very much not in the right state of mind to be making a deal with a demon. He needs a therapist.
Unfortunately, actual proper therapists do not exist back in the Victorian era, and Dream is in the anger stage of the five stages of grief.
He saw how the demon looked at him with lust. And the demon isn't bad-looking at all. Quite the opposite, actually. And so he thinks, fuck it.
If he's gonna be damned for eternity for wanting the entire Burgess family dead, then he better do a good job and actually wipe them off the face of the earth. From Roderick to his cult followers to the servants, all of whom did nothing when he begged them for help.
Everyone who has ever wronged him is going to pay, and he is going to stand over their corpses and laugh. And if he has a handsome demon by his side with his hands red with blood doing Dream's bidding? Then all the better.
Dream sends Roderick Burgess his most hateful look, then turns back to the demon patiently waiting for him to speak. "Help me get revenge on everyone who has wronged me and my family," Dream says, "and I will be yours forever."
And, well.
Hob can't say no to that.
Vengeance is his favorite kind of contract, and the prospect of having this beautiful man forever in exchange for doing a job he loves?
Hob gets to work.
After, when there's no one else left alive, Hob walks over the corpses in order to unchain Dream from the sacrificial altar. The nobleman is still mostly clean, with only a few blood splatters here and there marring his pale skin and white dressing gown. They must have kidnapped him while he was sleeping.
Hob makes sure to be gentle with him. The poor thing looks like he's already been through so much over the past day alone.
"You okay, lovely thing?"
Dream nods and allows the demon to remove his chains. He is not at all alright, but the sight of viscera and blood covering the entire basement apart from the sacrificial altar where Dream is, as well as the feeling of the demon's gentle hands upon him made him feel a sense of peace.
"I want to reward you for a job well done," he tells the demon, who laughs as the final set of chains is removed from Dream's ankles. His fangs look so very sharp in the candlelight.
"No offense, darling," the handsome demon says, "but what can you possibly reward me with?"
In response, Dream wordlessly opens his legs.
After, when Hob has Dream in his arms, both of them still lying on the stone altar, Hob thinks that he could get used to this. He has always longed to have someone who only belongs to him, and Dream's deal--and how he worded it, allows Hob to have him like this.
Even if Dream were to die, Lucifer Morningstar themself wouldn't own his soul, because Hob already has it, and it has been given to him fair and square and very enthusiastically.
Dream shifts in his hold so he is looking up at Hob while his head rested on Hob's hairy chest. His pale fingers feel lovely caressing his chest hair. "Something on your mind, Hob?"
"Nothing much, my lord," he replies. "Just thinking how this might be the best deal I've struck in ages."
The best deal period, but they've only just met, and Hob doesn't want to frighten Dream with how possessive he can get.
Dream ducks his head in shyness, which Hob thinks is adorable considering how barely five minutes ago, the man was on his cock, riding him like an experienced equestrian, and begging him to fill his belly with demon cum.
So yeah. Hob really lucked out.
What he doesn't know is that Dream ducked his head so he could smile a secret smile against Hob's chest, sated and victorious, his hole filled with a copious amount of demon cum, his nipples puffy and swollen, and his entire body still shaking intermittently with the pleasure of his last orgasm.
Hob made sure he had a really good time, and Dream is keen to ride him again as soon as his legs cooperate with him.
Were his very religious parents still alive, they would be scandalized to know that Dream gave his virginity to a demon. So in a way, it's good that they're already dead.
When he rebuilds the Endless mansion, he is going to have Hob fuck him in each and every room. As a reward for his continued service, of course, and not because he's already addicted to him.
The demon doesn't know yet how many enemies the Endless family has made throughout the years. He's going to be Dream's for life, and Dream is going to be his in death.
Like a true Endless, Dream has managed to strike a very good deal, and made the other party believe that it was them who struck a better deal.
Hob might get very angry with him once he finds out about the neverending vengeance plots he'll be helping Dream with, but Dream is determined to make it worth his while.
"What's on your mind, sweet Dream?" Hob asks, one hand grazing over the contract seal in the middle of Dream's chest, which was glowing as red as a ruby. The light will fade in time, he had been told, but for now, he would have to wear thicker upper garments to hide the glow.
"Nothing much," Dream says, echoing the demon's words from earlier. "Just how much I'm looking forward to our partnership."
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blackwomenrule · 2 years
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springs-hurts · 7 months
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How I sleep knowing Sirius and James were 'Quite the double act'😫❤
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theunapologetic · 11 months
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Happy Birthday to me 💕
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jennrypan · 1 month
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..I think it's very obvious when a mixed poc listens more to their white parent 😶
The brain dead takes I be seeing in regards to G3 Clawdeen is staggering like..yall don't have enough biracial characters to harp on?? The fuck.
G3 is so outrageously..white and made for white and other white passing people. Idk how to explain it but thats all I see what this show.
(And no. Some lgbt rep doesn't make this a good show. A few steps forward shouldn't ignore the several other steps back. Be so fr.)
It wouldve been GREAT if they just used new characters cuz like..I think we've gotten past the need for reboots, they're NEVER good (and they've made monster high seem far less accepting which..is a choice. And its not even about fashion anymore?? Like..do kids these days not like fashion dolls or something?? Cmon now.)
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hrtgallant · 1 year
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I've heard people say they had to warm up to silver but personally he had me at "[you're coward?] yeah! you too?"
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urwendii · 9 months
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Imbë verse: my own headcanons regarding Melkor.
- The fact he was made as the Greatest of all Ainur, Eru giving him powers over all the gifts, ultimately cause his ruin. I like to think Melkor as some sort of red giant that burned its fuel too fast and ultimately supernova and collapses unto itself (and create a black hole. I love this imagery the most considering how black holes don't even let light escape.)
- He really did care about Mairon. Even if he did mansplain manwhore manipulate his way into his pants. But he really cared in his own way. To me he's not really on the romantic spectrum, he's beyond this, so maybe it's a bit different, he's not really aro either but it's somewhere in the middle. It doesn't mean it wasn't real. At first.
- The Chaining in Mandos severely messed with his sanity, spending 3 V.A in total isolation will do that to someone. I hc that aside Námo no one was allowed to interact with him, he was kept in a cell that would be cut off of sounds, light, even sense of time and space.
- The obsession with the Silmarils was probably the first indication of a more insidious madness (enhanced by his captivity, fear of death and struggle with Ungoliant: she did torture him. HIM. The Mightiest of the Ainur. *shudders*.)
- By the time he's known as Morgoth after he's back in Endóre his mind has been warped into utter nihilism without a real agenda anymore (his erratic behaviour kinda hints at this.) This is when his relationship with Mairon implodes.
- He's obsessed with the light of the Silmarils because it's an echo of that part of him that burned long ago and that he can't regain anymore. Nothing escapes back from a black hole after all. (Yes yes Hawking radiation ... ARE WE HAVING THIS CONVERSATION NOW???)
- FEAR OF DEATH. HES AN IMMORTAL GOD FEARING DEATH. I LOSE MY MIND OVER THIS EVERYTIME. He's weakened and wounded and cornered and stupid elves keep challenging him to 1o1 or breaking in his house. He's tired and mad and where the fuck is his Lieutenant now ??
Basically Eru fucks him up by giving him too much power without ensuring he would be able to sustain it. I really like in stories when people get consumed by the sheer might of their powers and ultimately become controlled by it. Its a tragedy in itself.
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