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garfield-milk · 8 months
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he’s such a fangirl. he definitely has a few scrolls of adventures (and fanfiction) of the Blue Spirit and reads them every night while giggling and kicking his feet in the air.
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a-polite-melody · 2 years
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We really need to stop conflating pedophile with child molester, and now zoophile with bestialist/animal sexual abuser.
Would you prefer someone with these paraphalias be pushed to the extreme edges of society where their desires are much more likely to be fostered and eventually acted upon? To become child molesters and bestialists?
Because that’s what happens when you conflate these things. People are less likely to get help and are more likely to be ostracized because of inappropriate behaviour, which they could have found strategies to stop if they’d had help. Someone ostracized from society is more likely to be drawn in by the types of people who commit these acts and be convinced that what they’re feeling is normal and healthy to be acted upon.
So even if “x is a pedophile” or “y is a zoophile” were true statements, and often they’re not and are manipulations of other facts but I’ll give the benefit of the doubt in my hypothetical, spreading that as a reason everyone should shun this person is not productive. So what they have immoral thoughts? I do to, just in different ways. They’re just as able to not act on their feelings as I am when they can receive the help they need.
If someone was a legitimate safety concern, as in they have committed one of those acts or have indicated/threatened publicly to do so, that is when I want to know. That is when I want to be keeping someone away because they’re a danger. Not when someone has Bad Thoughts, because having Bad Thoughts is not the same thing as doing them as actions, and ostracism is only conducive to helping that person with Bad Thoughts actually commit the act.
Not to say that, if that knowledge is public, you personally have to interact with these people. However, calling for their excision from Everyone and Everything for their Bad Thoughts, else the people not doing so support committing horrendous acts, is only going to create even more harm.
Stop it and deal with your feelings yourself. Funny so many pedophiles and zoophiles never commit any acts related to those attractions because they’ve learned how to deal with their feelings healthily, but the people yelling and screaming that just by Having The Bad Thoughts they’re obviously a criminal who commits the related Bad Things have absolutely no filter between their thoughts and actions.
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syl-stormblessed · 2 years
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no but can you IMAGINE being Alecto???? You pick John Gaius and you give him the gift of necromancy, and he kills the entire earth. He kills you. And then he kills the rest of the solar system, and he takes a part of your soul. Except he loves you, so he brings you back to life. But he gives you the body of a hollywood hair barbie. You don’t know what the hell a hollywood hair barbie is, but it is now your body. You have blonde hair that nearly touches your feet and unsettling blue eyes that are much too big for your face. Your feet are misshapen, as they are meant only to fit into tiny plastic heels, and your limbs are too long for the rest of your body. You are a hideousness. You are the souls of every living being on earth, you are the earth itself, and yet you can’t even stand like a human. And now you are John’s cavalier. You had no say, but it doesn’t matter because you love him and he loves you. And John resurrects some of his friends, and you get along with some of them. Some of them hate you. But you swear an oath to Anastasia and her bloodline, and you feel pity for Samael, and you respect both Gideon and Pyrrha. The others find you unnatural. They say you cannot be human, that you are a monster. And then John, who you love, takes you to Anastasia’s place, and he says he is going to show you something beautiful. And because you love him, you follow him. And he lays you down on an altar, and he kills you. You try to say, I still love you, but you are cut off. When you finally wake up again, Samael is dead, as is Gideon, and Anastasia’s body is by the door. You swear fealty to her descendant, who then faints immediately. Pyrrha is there, but she cannot hear what you say. John’s daughter calls you a slut. You go to John, and you stab him in the chest, just as he did to you. And when he wakes, he does not even use your true name, he wakes up and he says, Annabel, good morning. Anyways. I have thoughts and feelings about Alecto.
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lunarrosette · 11 months
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Once again stealing ideas (I belive @nesperus came up with it first) but reply with lark designs because I love him and I want to draw him
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cjrights · 3 days
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oh wow! phone decided to give me a calm luh throwback from my camera roll
ok hahahahahaha
on that note im going to bed
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blackghostm2oart · 7 months
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I also did a doodle of pee paw and tried to do William (this is what boredom does to a mf)
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gothpleasure · 3 months
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okay i really need to exercise
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mossyscavern · 1 year
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Runaway’s
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“Uh Travis... where are we?” Sam asked.
“An area that no human ever touches.” The boy known as Travis said, looking around the area. “But just in case.” He said before howling in the darkness.
“What are you doing?! Do you want to get us killed?!!?” Sam asked, worrying about the worse. “Don’t worry Sam, I’m just checking for other wolves.” Travis answered as he listened closely for other werewolves.
“Ok, we’re good.” Travis said walking ahead as Sam trailed behind. Sam never really liked going to new areas, but he didn’t have a choice ever since he was chased out of his home by an angry mob of humans...
actually he shouldn’t call them that since these people don’t have remorse and mercy. “Here it is.” Travis said pointing towards an old gate in the distance.
With excitement, Travis grabbed sam’s hand and ran off towards the gate. “Travis!” Sam yelled.
“Don’t worry we’re almost-.” Travis was about to say before turning to see a now severed hand, he stopped running, turned towards the living corpse walking next to him with a missing right hand, travis looked down in shame.
“Sorry.” He apologised, handing Sam back his severed hand. “It’s ok.” Sam said, unzipping his bag and brought out a medical needle and nylon thread.
Sam passed the two items to Travis and the raven haired boy got to work. While stitching Sam’s hand back on the red head’s arm Sam decided to say something. “Hey Travis, did you check with Duncan on that place?”
“Not really.. but I’ll let Duncan know where we are, promise.” Travis answered, his eyes showing determination. “I’m not loosing another pack.. never again.” He said out loud as he finished stitching Sam back together, the nylon thread is loose but it’ll hold for a while. “Thanks Travis.” Sam said, smiling warmly.
“No problem, I’m sure things will turn out right this time.” Travis said, holding sam’s left hand carefully as he walked towards the gate. “This time, we’re going to be alright.. no more running.” He said with a smirk, making Sam smile with a small sigh.
“Yeah... no more running.”
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Ok, here it is, the monster au, it’s a little weird but I’m very confident in this... kind of.
I hope y’all like it!
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spiritofwhitefire · 10 months
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“The definition of beauty in a human being is different from the definition of beauty in an object. This is a philosophical question, of course, and philosophy is difficult for me. It’s too abstract. I still have problems with abstraction.” He paused. His eyes shook. “I considered facial shape and the writings of Vitruvius. I also took into account my own experiences with you. I find it . . . pleasant to be around you.” He looked at her then. “So my answer to your question,” he said, “is yes. I do think you are pretty.”
- The Mad Scientist’s Daughter, Cassandra Rose Clarke
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kartoffel-queen · 1 year
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Not 2 b rude but if I were sandstorm and I’d just given birth to two kits and firestar looked me dead in the face and was like “let’s name one after a squirrel and the other after my dead girlfriend” I would’ve bit him
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little-moonbeam-666 · 2 years
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The Adventures Of Auntie Kendle (continued): I’m at the hotel with Dude #3 (he’s here until Sunday) and Dude #1 and Dude #2 just texted me and asked if I wanted to ✨chill✨…. Should I ask them to come join us for the night????? 😏
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punkpendulum · 1 year
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All my friends think I'm a fucking bottom this is tragic
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basically we all just want to see him sob in that dusty musty cave of his
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hannaxjo · 2 years
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This is one of the funniest fics I've read, seriously, but like this specific moment just got me thinking.
What if Steve writes in that very cursive 30's style? I mean logically it makes sense, cause he prolly still used fountain pens, and cursive is like mandatory to use those things.
So now I'm just imagining people avoiding reading anything Steve's handwritten, cause it's so hard to comprehend.
Obvs I drew it
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(link to the fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/899238)
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ningnings-plushies · 2 years
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i no longer wish to pull bitches, for they all annoy me and give me the biggest icks.
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tinymoves · 5 months
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the extent that i would be at emo night at sneaky dees every single weekend is crazy. you would think i was canadian.
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