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Series of paintings discovered in an abandon mental asylum in Italy.
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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This photo has been taken about 15 minutes ago.
As you see it’s reblogged from “savedmaterialofrose” - it’s the URL where I’ve put ALL my site content to save it until I somehow get HXNRYV to stop stealing my materials.
Tumblr automatically updated the URL so the person who STEALS my site content can continue to do so.
The first page of HXNRYV is ONLY from reblogs from my site. My main site is already gone (see http://roseoflancaster.tumblr.com) and my other followers cannot access and enjoy it. If you go to the new URL, you can see it’s blank, it has no content visible to browse either.
I keep asking the owner of HXNRYV for a week now to stop treating my site as if I prepared it to be her free resource pool. Now it’s obvious that the only activity my asks triggered was that she SAVED all materials related to Henry V (one of my topics on the site) so in case the site would be taken down she’ll still continue to abuse it. And so she does.
Also as you see the post starts with “I have my own idea” - this is not an article that had a source, it’s a post I wrote, based on my ideas, my knowledge, gained through spending my time and my effort reading the books that I spent my money on. It’s by far not the first of my own works, some of them lengthy and opinionated writings, that she used despite my strict forbidding.
She follows the Roseoflancaster URL still and thus tumblr actively assists her giving her my new URL and ‘ignore’ doesn’t keep her away. She is ignored on BOTH Rose URLs. Thanks to her, my main blog is down, inaccessible to ALL of its followers, and she still keeps stealing from it, abusing it - truth be told even if I deleted the whole materials she would continue, she saved them all for that purpose.
I’m devastated. Can nothing be done to stop her?!
Please help me raise tumblr awareness for this abuse, because I’m really out of ideas and I’m just destroyed seeing how nothing works and she lives off me building her whole site and canon from my blog. Please reblog and spread my message and show support that this is just not right.
Thank you very much!
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Ornithophobia /ˌɔː(r)nɪθəˈfəʊbiə/ - fear of birds
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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Do not be rude to people who write evil/antagonistic/rude characters, what their muse is like does not reflect on their character. Personal testament states that those who write some of the nastiest baddies are some of the sweetest people outside of character. Being rude is unnecessary. They are here to have fun too.
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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{I need to come back... I need to get active again. I miss this fandom...}
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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{Would anyone like to RP?}
Also, what do you think of my new page?
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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{This page is under construction.}
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"Hell is empty and all the devils are here."
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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Soon enough, you will get your time with my test subjects. But I thought that a clean slate was better suited as a gift. Especially when dealing with this calibre of chemicals.
I won’t leave again. I cannot… Next time, I will tell you. Next time I will think things through. I’ll never go far. You are the only one that I can stand to be near; that I can stand the touch of. You are the only one that I don’t want to watch die slowly, screaming.
But now… Now I have so many new test subjects to work with, and the lovely equipment at Gotham University. It’s amazing what people will do when they believe that you have good intentions.
I wonder what my volunteers would think of you? Just another nightmare from their chemical-pickled brains.
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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Bad Blood - Creature Feature
I've got bad blood I've done bad things How can I control myself If I enjoy these nasty habits I can hear the voices stirring All the awful things they're planning I don't play nice I don't give in Was it nature? Was it nurture? Maybe I was just born evil.
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Jonathan had never been one for idle gossip or rumours. In fact, he usually ignored just about everything that did not pertain to the task at hand or his personal interests. And in a way, this did. A rather convoluted and likely false way, especially considering the fact that drug addicts were rarely the most reliable sources, but there was still a chance.
If this were true, if this girl could do as he had been told, a whole new spectrum of chemical combinations and dispersal methods would open up to him. Just imagine - being able to fill a person's system with his toxin with a single touch; just a gentle brush of skin against skin and all of their greatest nightmares would come to life. He nearly smiled just thinking about it.
He cut his lights before he pulled onto the broken asphalt and rubble-covered road that surrounded what had once been a block of storage units. He wondered how many of the rusted out boxes had become home to filthy vagrants, dead head drug addicts and back-door dealings. He usually held himself to a higher standard than the rest of the so-called Rogues, but sometimes it was necessary to go into the trenches.
His contact, or rather a drug-addled youth that looked far older than his actual years, stood in front of one of the empty units, leaning against the door. He shakily lit a cigarette, looking around. It was amusing to watch each uncoordinated and almost panicked movement, wondering whether it was simply paranoia stirred up in his chemically-pickled brain or an actual fear of being caught.
This should be fun.
Slowly, he opened his door and got out, rising quickly to his full height. "I do hope that I'm not late" he called out, causing the fidgeting man to jump, nearly dropping his cigarette.
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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I owe a tonne of replies and starters across all of my accounts… But I’ve not been feeling well at all. My medications have been royally messed up by my horrid, negligent doctors, and it looks like things might get a lot worse before they get better.
I’ll be on Skype off and on, and I’ll try to get on here. Just know that I am alive, I’ll be fine and I am really sorry.
{I'm sorry for not being around...}
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{I won't be on much tomorrow.}
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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People who have been my watchers for a long time know that I don’t tolerate bullying. Go to the link above or type her name into the search bar (probably better to do that, or it might log you out otherwise). Go see what this disgusting fleshbag has done. Be warned about her. Warn your friends. She makes dummy accounts, she attacks people on anon, she purposefully seeks out people to hurt them.
Get an IP tracker for your blog, which is good for anyone who gets anon hate really, but if she happens to start harassing you, you can prove it and then you can report her to tumblr. Enough reports and they will eventually take action.
She has SPD, so the only thing you can do is be warned, guard yourself and do your best to protect yourself and others from her.
Warn others about her. Spread this far and wide.
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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Drag it (not mine)
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timoremipsum · 10 years
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I won't leave again. I cannot... Next time, I will tell you. Next time I will think things through. I'll never go far. You are the only one that I can stand to be near; that I can stand the touch of. You are the only one that I don't want to watch die slowly, screaming.
But now... Now I have so many new test subjects to work with, and the lovely equipment at Gotham University. It's amazing what people will do when they believe that you have good intentions.
I wonder what my volunteers would think of you? Just another nightmare from their chemical-pickled brains.
I would never leave you. Not completely… But you have left me.
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