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clockworkcheetah · 2 years
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man if you make a critical-specific blog you have already lost
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choke-me-joey · 1 year
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Eddie Munson x fem metalhead cheerleader
Summary: Based on this - how Eddie met his not so typical cheerleader girlfriend and a little exploration of their relationship.
Content warning: 18+ content minors DNI, smoking, underage drinking, drug use, swearing, flirting, smut.
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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Chapter 1
Eddie knew who you were.
Of course he did, how could he not?! You were the only member of the cheerleading squad who didn't look like a clone of Chrissy Cunningham, for one. And second of all, you wore a leather jacket. Over your cheerleading uniform. It was practically unheard of.
Plus, you were the only member of the cheerleading squad who didn't look at him like he was lower than dirt, except maybe Chrissy herself. God knows why she was with that meathead prick Jason Carver.
Eddie's fatuation with you began when you waltzed in to Ms O'Donnell's class that one September morning, leather jacket draped over your shoulders. It was oversized, with a few band patches pinned to the back - Metallica, Def Leppard, Slayer and Black Sabbath to name a few - and took your usual seat next to him.
It wasn't just the jacket, mind. The jacket was the spark to the powder keg. Eddie had been drawn to you for months. Your pretty little face, your captivating smile, your laugh that made his heart thump in his chest, and your eyes....God, your fucking eyes. They were the most stunning eyes he'd ever seen.
And then there was your body. Toned and lean from your years of athletics, but still curvy in all the right places. One time he'd seen your uniform skirt rise up in the cafeteria, exposing little black booty shorts hugging your shapely ass and he'd damn near choked on the pretzels he was scoffing down. So he'd already had a raging physical and emotional boner for you for a while now.
But now, the jacket.
You'd never worn that before, and judging by the size of it, the way you were wearing it and how worn it looked, he guessed your boyfriend must have lent it to you to protect your uniform from the rain that morning.
But, there weren't very many metalheads that went to Hawkins High, so maybe your boyfriend went to a different school? Or college, even?
Eddie felt himself grow miserable at the thought of you having a boyfriend. Of course you had a boyfriend. You were way too hot not to have been snapped up by now. He'd seen how some of the other guys at school had looked at you in the hallways, heard what they'd said in low whispers when they thought nobody else was listening in to their conversations.
"Tell me she doesnt have perfect blow job lips, dude."
"I saw her at the pool last weekend, she's got the perfect rack, biggest tits on the squad for sure."
"Yo, Anderson told me he fucked her at Murray's 4th of July party last year, apparently she's an absolute freak-"
"Shit, I've got to hit that."
But Eddie saw you as more than a sexual object. To him, you were an angel. You were a goddess roaming these halls.
So, what would you ever want with the likes of the town freak?
While Ms O'Donnell had her back turned, you had leaned over and tapped Eddie on the shoulder, almost making him jump out of his seat. He definitely hadn't been staring out of the window thinking about tonight's Hellfire session, or that new guitar solo he was trying to nail down, or your pretty fucking eyes again-
"Hey, Eddie?" You whisper, a soft smile gracing your plump lips.
Fuck. You knew his name?! And his actual name, not 'Munson' or 'freak'. He turns his head to look at you like a deer in the headlights. It actually concerns you how startled he looks. "Uh, sorry, never mind-"
"No, uh, sorry, just...you know my name?"
You raise an eyebrow, looking amused.
"I've been sitting next to you in this class for over a month now, duh. Of course I know your name!" You giggle softly. "Just like you know mine, right?"
Of course Eddie fucking knew your name. Tonight he'd definitely groan it out as he jerked his cock to the thought of you in nothing but that damn jacket, Christ he was no better than those dickwads in the halls-
"Eddie?"
"Uh, yeah, sorry, yeah of course I do. It's Y/N, right? Or should I call you by your Hell's Angels name now?" He gestures towards the jacket. You giggle again, trying to keep your voice down.
"Y/N is fine, I don't have my motorcycle licence yet." You tease and Eddie swallows, hard. "Can I...can I talk to you later? You have a free period after your next class, right?"
Good lord, you knew his timetable. He swore he was having an out of body experience, you wanted to talk to him outside of-
Oh.
Of course.
Eddie realised what you were after, and felt like kicking himself for thinking you could have possibly meant anything else.
"Uh, yeah, sure, sure, you wanna meet in the parking lot or in the woods. ..?"
"Parking lot is fine, 71 Chevy, right?"
"That's me." Eddie nods and you shoot him a winning smile and God, he can die happy now.
Ms O'Donnell shoots you both a warning glare and you immediately shut up, concentrating on your note taking. Eddie was the master of pretending to look busy, so he pretended long enough until the old bat's back was turned again, and he returned to his thoughts, flicking his eyes to the clock approximately every 5 seconds for the next thirty minutes.
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Eddie's leant against his van, cupping his hand over the end of his cigarette as his stupid fucking lighter spits out pathetic sparks when you come bouncing over, now wearing that damn jacket properly with your cheerleading uniform almost completely hidden underneath.
"Need a light?" You produce a lighter from the jacket pocket, and Eddie eyes it (and you) suspiciously. "It's new, picked it up this morning."
"Thanks," Eddie says with the cigarette dangling between his lips. He lights it and hands the lighter back to you, only to be even more surprised when you pull out a pack of smokes from your other jacket pocket and light one, taking a drag. "Wouldn't have pegged you as a smoker."
"There's a lot you don't know about me, Eddie Munson." You smile coyly as you exhale the smoke away from him. He scoffs.
"I don't doubt it. Not many leather wearing, smoke puffing cheerleaders wandering the halls of Hawkins High."
"Even less of them than have an interest in DnD." You say, mirroring Eddie in the way he was leaning against his van. "That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about. I've been doing some research and I'm really quite interested in playing. Do you think I could come by Hellfire tonight and maybe put my name down to join?"
Eddie blinks at you.
"Wait...you don't wanna buy?"
"Buy?" You ask slowly, then the penny drops and you burst out laughing, shoving his arm playfully. "Oh god, sorry! Shit, I completely forgot you do that! No, I'm just asking if I can come crash your campaign later."
"You, Y/N, a cheerleader who rubs shoulders with Chrissy Cunningham, are interested in playing Dungeons and Dragons?!" Eddie's tone makes you frown. It's almost like he's mocking you.
"Yes?" You say, unable to see the point he's making. You puff on your cigarette again. "Look, I get it, I'm a girl, so if you don't want me in your club, that's fine, I totally get it, but don't just assume that because I'm on the squad that means that I'm exactly like the rest of them. I mean, the looks I've gotten from them today just for wearing my fucking jacket, you wouldn't believe it. It's just a jacket! We don't all listen to fucking New Kids on The Block and drool over Tom Cruise."
"You don't?" Eddie smirks, a teasing lilt to his voice. He's perked up a little since you said it was 'your' jacket and not 'your boyfriend's'.
"No, I don't! I like good music-" you gesture to some of the patches on your jacket, "-and James Hetfield is way, way hotter. " You take a final drag on your cigarette and throw it on the ground, stubbing it out with your worn Converse. You hike your bag up on your shoulder. "So? Am I welcome or not?"
Eddie stubbed out his own cigarette under his dirty Reebok before shooting you a smirk.
"See you at 4, m'lady."
Your face lit up and you curtsied, actually fucking curtsied at him, pulling your skirt out to the side and everything.
"I look forward to it, kind sir."
And then with a swish of skirt, leather jacket and high ponytail, you were heading back towards the school building, leaving Eddie to almost collapse against his beloved vehicle of choice, dramatically clutching his chest.
Oh yeah, Eddie definitely knew who you were.
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444rockstargf · 9 months
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i wanna see plus size gf reader and euro. like one of his band mates r hanging out at a small get together (it's basically like an after party. so everyones high and/or drunk) and euros very much into pda when hes under the influence so he makes a little motion at his girlfriend for her to sit in his lap. and one of the guys is like "oo.. careful, euro. dont want her to break you." and euro can see she gets a little upset and moves back to her spot on the floor and euro is NOT having that. he isnt the most affectionate lover but he doesnt want her to ever feel bad about her having some extra cushion. so hes just like "you wouldn't know what to do with all that woman anyways, fucking virgin."
and if ur in a smutty mood maybe when they get home and he sees shes still upset he has her staring into the mirror and its pretty rare for him to do this.. but he eats her out and has her stare at her body in the mirror. and then when it hits the main course hes praising her body non stop. "fuck, baby. love the way your tits bounce like that" "yeah let that ass jiggle on me, slut" "thats a good fucking girl, nobody could handle these fucking thighs like i can" etc 🤭
yall are too good with there requests 😩
"the shape of my body." | euronymous
a&w. - lana del rey
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female!reader x euronymous
word count: 1213
contents: bodyshaming, self harm (a little), oral (f receiving), p in v, unprotected sex
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after his show, you and the rest of his band made your way to the den, getting ready for the afterparty of his biggest show yet. as soon as you arrived, the drinking and partying began. euronymous and his bandmates were drinking, smoking and having a good time, but you were just hanging out in a corner trying not to be seen.
he noticed this as he sat down on the couch, a beer bottle in his hand. you catch his stare as he looks you in the eyes from a far. then he gestures for you to come sit with him, or rather on him. you couldn’t help but smile as you made your way to him. you liked it when he was affectionate, and it seemed like you were going to get a lot of affection tonight.
you perched yourself on his lap, him instantly pulling you into him with a big smile on his face. then your heard laughter from two of his bandmates. you didn’t think anything of it until you saw one making a circular shape with his hands. it was happening again. one whispered something into the other ear, making him bark out a laugh.
then he walked up to euronymous, sitting on the couch beside him. he had an annyoing little smirk on his face. “careful there, big girl. you wouldn’t wanna break our guitarist’s lap, would you?” the rest of the members burst into laughter. you felt tears pricking your eyes as you slipped off of his lap and pulled your skirt over your thighs.
euronymous shot them all a glare so strong that it could sear off skin. “you’re saying that like you’ve ever felt the touch of a woman. other than your mother, that is. and even she won’t let you suck on her tits anymore.” the room went silent, apart from a few more laughs from a few other guys.
euronymous tried reaching out to touch you, but you pushed him away. you were silent for the rest of the night, keeping your head down and not looking up for even a second. you looked at your thighs, cursing every cell in your body for making you look this way. euronymous couldn’t help but look at you as your eyes filled with tears. he wanted to get you out of there.
so you and him walked out, driving back home. you didn’t say a single word the whole drive. one little comment had completely ruined the night for you, and all you wanted to do was disappear. you rushed into the washroom, turning on the tap to cover the sound of you crying. you undressed, looking at your body in the mirror.
you poked and pressed different parts of yourself, feeling more miserable by the second. you wondered why euronymous was even dating you anyway. you heard everything that his “friends” said behind his back about you, and it made your heart ache. you filled the bathtub with boiling hot water before getting in, wincing as the temperature made your skin burn.
after a long bath, you stepped out of the bathroom, your eyes red from crying for so long. you walked into the bedroom, meeting euronymous who was sat down on the edge of the bed. as you entered, he stood up and grabbed the towel that you were wrapped in, throwing it to the ground. you were about to protest when he suddenly wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a much needed hug.
you felt your eyes welling up once again. you didn’t think he’d care this much about how much that comment had hurt you, but he surprised you everyday. then he pushed you to the bed, right by the mirror and made you lay down. you followed his order, not really knowing what to expect. then he spread your legs apart, seeing your little pussy right there.
you gasped quietly, the mood changing in an instant. he buried his face in between your legs as he started hungrily sucking on your clit, rubbing your thighs as they started to shake. your moans quickly became uncontrollable as he licked every inch of your sweet little pussy. he began tongue fucking you, reaching a hand up to start playing with your tits.
he moaned into your pussy as he sucked it, telling you how beautiful you were and how you were the only person he would ever truly love. he felt your pussy throbbing on his tongue, signalling your climax. he inserted two fingers, quickly moving them in and out of your tight hole. you screamed as the pleasure in your body grew.
you saw him moving his hips a little, trying to get some movement against his painfully hard cock. you started gripping the bedsheets as he sucked on every single part of your pussy. you put your hand in his hair as you came all over is tongue. he licked up every last drop of it, wiping his mouth after and smiling at you.
he pulled you off of the bed as he laid down, taking your place. he unbuckled his belt and pulled out his aching cock. you already got the message. you crawled on top of him, your legs on either side of his. he grabbed your hips and lowered you onto his cock, feeling your tight walls clenching around him.
a long groan emerged from him as you started moving up and down. he sat up, not being able to resist seeing your beautiful tits bouncing in front of him like that. he took one in his mouth, sucking on it like his life depended on it. “such perfect tits, baby… so fucking pretty…” he used his other hand to pinch your nipple, making you squirm.
your eyes filled with tears as you felt yourself reaching a second orgasm. you felt his cock throbbing inside of you. it was taking all his willpower not to cum right there. then he pulled out of you for a moment, needing to catch his breath. he gave you a soft kiss before speaking in a breathless voice. “turn around for me, baby. wanna watch that ass bounce on my cock.”
you spun around and started riding him in reverse cowgirl, and his noises quickly filled the room. his hand grabbed your ass as it moved on him. the sight was irresistible to him and he couldn’t old back any longer. “just wanna cum all over your perfect ass…” he started pushing his hips into you, wanting to make you cum once more before he did.
you threw your head back as you felt an orgasm nearing once again. your milky liquid flooded down his cock, the sound of your wetness becoming louder and louder. he quickly pulled out of you and stroked himself quickly, cumming all over your ass with a low groan. he painted you with his cum, loving the piece of artwork that was in front of him.
he watched as your pussy dripped with your cum. he turned you back around and pulled you onto him, capturing you in a long kiss. then he looked deep into your eyes, looking kind for the first time in his life. “you’re perfect, darling. absolutely beautiful.”
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author's note: i didnt mean for this to be so long, but i rlly loved writing it :)) im literally shaking i cant believe im starting university tomorrow :(( wish me luck, yall!
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Answering this ask because my clumsy ass deleted the draft of the ans as well as the ask idek how that happened
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HERE'S THE COMMENTARY ON ACOFAS CHAPTER 11: THE ONE WHERE RHYISE VISITS A SUICIDAL TAMLIN AND TELLS HIM TO ROT IN HELL 🥰
A tomb.
This place was a tomb.
How can someone be proud of doing something cruel to someone? If they are the saints they claim to be why do this to Tamlin bro? Istg i will NEVER to this understand how on earth did the editors agree to the plotline of the destruction of Spring Court?
Lucien had not come here to make amends during Solstice, I realized as Tamlin opened the door to the dark library.
Lucien had come here out of pity. Mercy.
Bruh why? why? wud he underestimate their bond like that? he speaks as if they hadnt been each others only family for centuries
Tamlin claiming an ornate cushioned chair on one side of it. The only thing he had that was close to a throne these days.
oh fck u little shit atleast tamlin doesnt OPPRESS his people!!
“If you’ve come to gloat, you can spare yourself the effort.”
Tamlin is so non-combative here and people still have the audacity to say Rhysie is the bigger male????
“Do you see any sentries around to do it?”
Even they had abandoned him. Interesting. “Feyre did her work
thoroughly, didn’t she.”
THATS NOT SOMETHING TO BE FUCKING PROUD OF RHYSIE
ISTG this asshole someone needs to kick him in the balls. HARD.
I smiled. “Oh, no. That was all her. Clever, isn’t she.”
No sir she is a dumb teenage girl who taught to destroy a court DURING WARTIME?
tbh if Spring wouldn't have fallen the war would have never gone down i said what i said.
I didn’t smile as I countered with, “I suppose you think I should be
thanking you, for stepping up to assist in reviving me.”
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“I have no illusions that the day you thank me for anything, Rhysand, is the day the burning fires of hell go cold.”
my boi tamlin is so savage like??
SLAY
Tamlin deserved what he’d brought upon himself, this husk of a life.
He deserved every empty room, every snarl of thorns, every meal he had to hunt for himself.
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Seriously? Tamlin, sweetheart, for the love of good kick this man and his bat dick pls.
Tamlin had burned them long ago, Feyre had told me. It made no
difference. He’d been there that day.
I really want to emphasize that Tamlin DID NOT take part in their death.
Had given his father and brothers the information on where my sister and mother would be waiting for me to meet them. And done nothing to help them as they were butchered.
BRO????
U expect a boy to go against his evil, physically abusive father? NO, strike that.
U WANT A BOY TO GO AGAINT A HIGH LORD?
No tell me? how was Tamlin supposed to fight a HIGH LORD and his brother??? Three against one??
And even if he tried to help them? we will never know? we get only rhysie's side of the story never tamlin's pov
“You brought every bit of this upon yourself,”
Yes yes lets go tell a suicidal person he brought every bit of his misery on himself
Yeh lets all applaud him
“You won,” he spat, sitting forward. “You got your mate. Is that not
enough?”
"No."
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK???
MANNNNNNNNNNNNNN
I WANT TO SCRATCH MY EYEBALLS RHYSIE'S EYEBALLS OUT AT THIS POINT
"You deserve everything that has befallen you. You deserve this pathetic, empty house, your ravaged lands. I don’t care if you offered that kernel of life to save me, I don’t care if you still love my mate. I don’t care that you saved her from Hybern, or a thousand enemies before that.”
THIS UNGRATEFUL LITTLE BITCH?!?!?!?!?
PLSSSSSSSSS
Why doesnt he care that tamlin has saved BOTH their lives on MULTIPLE occasions???
at this point 50% of the IC owe their life to tamlin
“I hope you live the rest of your miserable life alone here. It’s a far more satisfying end than slaughtering you.”
well he isnt even strong enough to keep his people in line and not a hair's breath away from rebellion, i doubt he'll be able to slaughter the HL who tore apart Amarantha, who fought a hundred of Hybern's monsters and soldiers in their camp ALONE, at the same time helping feyre escape AND was able to "drag" another highlord to war
*Drops mike*
But Tamlin only stared. And after a heartbeat, his eyes lowered to the
desk. “Get out.”
Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present to you the bigger male
Tamlin didn’t have shields around the house. None to prevent anyone from winnowing in, to guard against enemies appearing in his bedroom and
slitting his throat.
It was almost as if he was waiting for someone to do it.
This breaks my heart so much. No, Tamlimn doesnt deserve this. NO ONE deserves this. Imagine being OKAY with someone being suicidal?!
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jack-ackles · 10 months
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RANT:
[True Beauty]
Warning: han seojun and hwang in yeop fans are requested to NOT read this 🤫
please tell me that it's not only me who finds han seo jun annoying. like,, boy you know that girl doesn't like you, she likes your friend and he likes her too, they love each other and desrve to be together.
then in the end, the way writers made him some kind of sacrificial hero for "giving up" on jukyung and "letting her go" to suho.. when she was never HIS to "give up".... ooooh so fucking sad isn't it?
i hate that majority of posts, tweets etc under true beauty hashtags are about how fucking cool, miserable and heartbroken seo jun because the girl he liked didnt love him back all while jukyung went through hell and back with her journey of self love and body positivity, suho literally lost half of his family and had to suffer so much but ohhhh look, the self appointed kabab me haddi is the show stealer here.
it really really really doesn't help that hwang in yeop just contiues to do roles where he is the miserable second lead who doesnt get the girl (18 again, sound of magic) and now he will play the character of he zi qui in the remake of the chinese drama go ahead where he zi qui was miserable and suffered alot and didn't get the girl (mostly because he ziqui never liked jianjian in a romantic way but his insecurities were eating him up when he found out jian jian and ling xiao were together and not to forget, the major part of go ahead drama was focused on jian jian's father and whole family trying to tell hi zi qui he was the part of family and not outsider and helping him to overcome his insecurities and fear of abandonment.) and you know WHAT? i am TIRED of seeing this actor in these heartbroken second lead roles.. like, PICK A BETTER SCRIPT DAMMIT!!! i'll have to see 1000 more reels of people crying that how his character deserved better, and others are just side characters in their own show because mr. i-am-miserable-because-the-girl-i-like-doesnt-like-me-back deserves better 💁🏻‍♀️
i just can't understand why this guy cant go for different roles and not just the same one again n again. he should try main roles. it definitely is not like he is having shortage of options cuz he prolly is in demand after true beauty. idk how am i supposed to enjoy the go ahead remake with his miserable ass face on screen again.
coming back to the main point: i can't, just can't understand why tf han seo jun is so fucking overrated when he is literally like every other second lead ever! you cannot go through any suho-jukyung content without people crying "but han seojun🥺" under it. this over hyping only makes his character even more annoying because people romanticize him so much that they just make up delusional narratives about how he was better than suho etc etc etc.
han seo jun is likable and cute when you don't have annoying people inserting him everywhere and crying about him. the overhype just repulses me alot.
phewww. i have been wanting to say this all since a long time cuz i am annoyed as fuck seeing han seojun everywhere overhyped to the point that people sideline suho-the actual main lead and downplay everything about him. and also say shit about jukyung.. like, leave my baby alone it's not her problem the kabab me haddi was stubborn. this all just gets on my nerves after one point because not matter how much you try to avoid it.. these things just comes back to haunt you when you try to ignore them.
i just wanted to let it out.
thank you for reading my rant.
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powerpuffobsession · 2 years
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I just read the most hilariously extremistic "Charlie breaks up with Vaggie and leaves her for Alastor" fanfic ever (or at least its initial few chapters since the later ones focused on Charlie x Alastor only)
Tw: Vaggie abuse, defacement of chaggie
Everything was just the paragon of the "we hate a lesbian character for being in the canon pairing instead of a male character we love so much" genre:
- demonizing Vaggie to the point where her anger problems are simply an unrealistic caricature, meaning she attacks everyone around her like a crazy banshee and even tries murdering the two hotel clients eventually (wtf totally OOC) for humiliating her in front of the others
- during their break up Charlie is shitting on Vaggie verbally for the latter being "too angry and unsuportive" and then going off on her way to trust Alastor who's mocking the princess every chance he gets and is openly sadistic to others. Instead of you know just talking to Vaggie about the issues bothering her, like, through calm and reasonable speech, before it's too late? Nope, too healthy of a behaviour for this version of our beloved princess of hell. Charlie instead chooses to conceal her worries all the time and then, during that one moment when minor inconvenience with Vaggie attacking the hotel guests occurs (seriously, plenty of sinners murder each other in hell! And your gf IS a sinner. What did you expect gurl), Charlie rants about how her gf isnt a perfect angel, then plays a victim card and ditches her gf for a demon who's a known serial murderer. Totally hypocritical and groundless. Canon Charlie is in no way that fucked up;
- Alastor torturing Vaggie and le manipulating her into not telling on his attack on her to Charlie while of course peppering her with insults and giving the so called "jerkass has a point" lecture to convince her how she was trying too much to protect Charlie, was holding her back, and how that was what led their relationship to its downfall (while uh hello that's what partners do? Protect each other? How is that holding someone's back). And guess what. Vaggie actually falls for his manipulations that would've never work on person like her, and obediently acts all guilty and miserable right in front if him. Lol. The author dumbed her down so much too. After Alastor harms Vaggie physically (in very graphic details), she just succumbs to his plan and doesnt even try telling Charlie about that. Just like that: no motivation, nor is the manipulation tactic that well written or thought out. Vaggie is forced to suffer and be devoid of any help or support because the author needs it to happen. Because apparently this version of Charlie wouldn't care about Vaggie at all, and wouldn't believe her, like, take her word for what the latter could claim happened (Charlie is a mf princess of hell and Lucifer's daughter, why not just use her connections or magic to see into the past for the evidence of Alastor abusing Vaggie or some shit), or protect her, regardless if they are in a romantic relationship or not anymore (after all, this Charlie said "let's stay friends" after she broke up with Vaggie)
Just... why do people in this fandom still create shitty plotlines like these. The answer is obvious
I could easily visualize the author jacking off to Vaggie torture porn he truly dedicated a whole ass few chapters to as a way to have at least any sort of revenge on lucky chaggie fans who got their pairing to be canon much to the toxic part of charlastor fans' dismay. Looks like those particular chalastor lovers just can't go through one creative process without HAVING to belittle and destroy Chaggie as a way to praise charlastor. Such saltiness
Why not... avoid mentioning the charlie/vaggie relationship in your work at all. Try making them friends to begin with. Or you could break the girls up in a more dignified way, like emergently sending Vaggie to heaven or something. Ooor you could be honest with your readers and put "vaggie torture porn" in your work's tags so Vaggie fans wouldnt have to abruptly stumble across all the above mentioned scribbled filth when checking out your fic
Idk, charlie/vaggie AND charlie/alastor in the tags for the same one fanfic is sometimes a huge red flag. Watch out for those
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carpedanneel · 1 year
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Ya’ll are fucking wild here. no wonder why this rp has just been the same 5 people for the last 4 years. But I thought maybe things are different, maybe it’s changed. Wrong. Admin, you still make rules to cater to the admin or the “inner” 3 other members they’ve deemed “worthy”. You make rules that cater to pretty much you only. You dont care about how you make other people feel, as long as you're getting your way. And the members here have been so brainwashed by the bullshit either theyre too scared or too intimidated to say anything. You still find a way to corrupt people from playing certain fc’s you have history with STILL forcing history on certain fc’s. A history ONE player expects you to remember every detail to even if you don’t like the plot. That one player who makes SO MANY people uncomfortable, whether they want to admit it or not, who also just happens to be the main admin. The main admin who doesnt even do a god damn thing on the main, and then will make every excuse as to why not. Sarah, you’ve found so many ways to provoke, gaslight, bully, guilt or force threads, histories, plots on probably every single player here. It’s gross. You deserve every call out youve gotten. But I don’t even 100% blame you. I also blame most of the spineless people you claim to be your “friends”. Here they complain and shit talk behind your back but then turn around and lick the ground you walked on. But probably because you’ve bullied them into it. I love how you post this long ass thing from the main saying how this place isn't for everyone and if youre bothered, blah blah. Just say this place is for you to do whatever tf you want whenever you want, and be done with it. At least be honest. How many times did you ask if you should drop certain chars looking for pity and how many people begged you to stay, Sarah? No one. That's telling. But its good to know this group is only here for you and your bullshit. Since this group is "anything goes" then the second someone calls your character out ic, you do the same thing you do ooc and come up with every excuse on why youre not wrong. Amd then kick them out! Maybe instead of always blaming everyone both ic and ooc, maybe look inward.I tried, I really tried to come in with an open mind that maybe this place had changed over the many years, but it clearly never will.Also, on the subject of bullying, Lena, you're also a god damn bully, which is funny since youre barely even on. But you still found a way, thought it was okay to message me and try to get me to drop ashley. First time we spoke you instantly were guilting me saying I swiped up Ashley before you could. And then to actually IM me the other day trying to guilt me into giving her up? So fucking rude. But at least you got your wish. Ya’ll have zero class. RP should be fun. This place sucks the fucking life out of you. I now remember why Sarah used to be banned from so many hollywood rps back in the day and why this place was basically blacklisted. Why i used to have to block her and other members here from my character pages bc youd steal shit. I bet I could log onto an old blog and find FANMAILS of her TRYING to force ships and plots in old rps, thats how long its been going on. I will say i do feel bad for some of the quality players in this group. I just dont know why you put up with it when there are groups out there where you dont have to be foeced into ships or plots just bc youve known someone for so long. Where you dont have to NOT come on the dash bc a player/character is being redundant and miserable 24/7. You dont have to sit here and keep letting sarah and this group take advantage of you. Anyways, I'm out. To the few here who actually reached out to plot or even just to chat, ya'll are cool and feel free to dm me or hmu on discord. New members, I'd beware if I was you.
@carpediem-celebrpg
Just for context, this was what I wrote in the ooc of an rp I just left. I'm sure it got deleted but I wanted to put it in the tags to let the rpc know this rp is still a problem and so are some members. Beware if joining, it's all shady.
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winderlylandchime · 7 months
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1/2 and we are at 4x06. He came back and sat down and went ‘okay so i am now fully relaxed and chill. I talked to myself in the mirror. And we both agreed that going forward, i will be now more calm.’ ‘What is this? Ohhhh Kinnetik launch party! awww he gave the check back. I knew it was killing him to accept the help…quick question, why didn’t he remove the showers? JUSTIN! Are we back to normal? Oh shit, Deb and Em are roommates!! BLONDIE IS BACK! MY BLONDIE IS BACK! Aww Brian, is gonna make a speec- why the fuck is Lindsay following him up there? Girl get the fuck out, you have nothing to do with any of this. AWW FEMALE BLONDIE IS UP THERE. See! SHE makes sense. Linds doesnt. AND JUSTIN! Now he makes sense because HE NAMED IT! Shoo lindsay, this isnt your moment. LOOK AT THEM KISSING! I LOVE THIS! This was nice! Finally my blondie is back!’ ‘Now why the fuck is Debbie ignoring Vic? Right, she’s angry but still. RAGE? A MOVIE?! HOLY FUCKING SHIT! She needs to stop being a bitch to Vic. I get shes angry but still’ ‘awwww he immediately went to Brian to tell him the news! Of course he did. MY BLONDIE IS BACK! That’s right Brian, go back to school Justin! Look at him making time to celebrate Justin. AWWWW’ ‘TED! AND EM! oh shit, this is gonna be tough, isn’t it? Yeah, i was right, this is tough. Fuck. I feel ripped in half. Im happy for Ted, i understand Em, but i want them to be friends again. Fuck’ ‘oh ben is miserable. And jealous and a bitch. Bro, he is your partner, you’re supposed to be supportive no matter what. Fuck you man’ ‘okay, i get Ted but dude! Come on. Hasn’t Blakey been through enough? Let that man live, he can’t catch a fucking break’ ‘FINALLY VIC AND DEBBIE MADE UP! We have a lot of catching up to do so let’s get to it babies! *waves to deb and vic* this is us when we grow up. Why is she bringing up what all she did for him because of aids? That’s wrong. I take it back, this isn’t us when we grow up. OH FUCK YOU DEBBIE! TOTALLY NOT US! NOT US! NEVER US!’ *he forced me to pinky promise that that wont be us* ‘did they change babylon? I dont remember this bench thing, because i know for a fact that they wouldve fucked on it by season 2. Ohhh Justin being sassy to Brian. Ohhh ibiza *says it like justin and then brian corrects justin* okay, my bad. He could have anything he wanted and he is betting school? HE REALLY CARES ABOUT HIS EDUCATION AND FUTURE. Fellas, how about this, you both fuck him. That way, you go to ibiza AND back to school? Win win’ ‘no Ben, the only piece of shit here is you. What a jealous prick. Who does that? Mike literally told him that he shouldnt judge his book cause he’s not smart enough since he didnt go to community college, which was fucked up b-t-w just to make up for hurting his feelings and this fucker cant even pretend to be happy for a moment? Fuck you. YEAH, GO OFF MIKE’ ‘aw Blake and Emmett. I need them to be friends. Oh god, i just had a realization. I sound like that chick in mean girls who wanted to bake cupcakes and make everyone friends. Blake, deserves the world!’ And now we are at the Britin/gym scene ‘it took 4 seasons for Justin to go with him to the gym? Bullshit, this man was stalking Brian like crazy in season 1. He would’ve had gym membership AND his personal trainer by episode 3. Ohhh its that guy! Damn, Brian really wants him to go back to school. What is he doing? Justin, what did you do? CRABS? What a little shit. I missed this. I missed them’ ‘Lindsay, what the fuck are we doing here again? Bagel? Hair and outfit, looking like that? Babe, what is going on? This is weird AND creepy. DUDE HANDS OFF HER ASS! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON. YOU SHOULD’VE PUNCHED HIM HARDER AND LET HIM FALL! PIG’
Brother shouting about Lindsay being up on the stage at the launch party is so correct. WHY IS SHE THERE?
Your brother getting all worried and upset about Vic and Debbie's fight. I'm going to cry.
BRIAN DOES CARE ABOUT JUSTIN'S EDUCATION! I am so soft about that.
it took 4 seasons for Justin to go with him to the gym? Bullshit, this man was stalking Brian like crazy in season 1. He would’ve had gym membership AND his personal trainer by episode 3 OKAY I snorted at that. So accurate.
UGH the start of Lindsay and that guy. UGH
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reynie-muldoons · 2 years
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"Blank Expression" liveblog!
This episode title scares the shit out of me. Let's crack in.
0:17 so Dr. Garrison is in the recap 👀 methinks she will be in the episode
0:57 they got *off*??? WHY WOULD THEY GOT OFF WITHOUT HER
1:19 angy Kate is angy
2:29 "actually.. there might be someone" I know they cut to tetherball so its 100% Martina but my heart was asking for Moocho 😂 it's so cool they're bringing her back, she deserves it
2:37 THERE'S OUR GIRL!!!! She looks so fucking good!!
2:52 oh my gosh the tearaway pants hahaha
2:58 i had a thought that I will not elaborate on- she's the athletic version of Dipper Pines
3:15 AWWW THAT FAAAACE
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3:19 okay the music was creepy but Constance still looks cute as a button in that coat
3:31 daaaayum! There she is!!!
4:27 I'll never skip this intro. Never
4:52 I love that the bucket is their identifier
5:24 "I dont think Curtain is the only armchair neuroscientist in the game" something about that sentence scratches the back of my brain 😂
5:33 Milligan's chemist background is peaking through
5:54 I would say that I would kill for her, but Rhonda can handle her damn self. You go bbg
6:28 ooooh is it time for vigilante Garrison??
6:32 "I invented it." there it is 🙃
6:44 alright, a little more respect for her here. She wasnt willing to test this shit on people without further testing, knowing there could be some crazy side effects
7:01 shit, did she rebuild the whisperer?
7:03 shit she did rebuild the whisperer
7:17 I cant tell if Garrison is about to try to make Constance a lab rat, try to team up, or try to make her disappear
7:47 okay so like a mixture of lab rat and team-up, got it
7:54 "I'm not your dancing bear. I eat bears." What does that mean 😂😂
8:00 shit. fuck. Okay, so it's a combination of lab rat, team-up, and making her disappear. Shit.
8:27 I dont like this. I really dont like this.
8:37 two things:
1. What the fuck is that weird-ass jumper suit outfit 🥴 get a sense of style
2. What is it with this guy and tableside meal preparation
9:03 "the constant grip of existential angst" that describes my day to day LOL
9:16 "you are going to completely reverse whatever it is you did to him" that's the thing, I dont think Curtain even can. He didnt let Garrison run the necessary testing
9:37 he's eating a crepe at her 🥴
9:54 "I'm not hungry" I'm bitter they left that part of her book characterization out of the show, it would have been so easy to adatlpte
10:04 "I'm not falling for it" okay but what if it's not something you fall for, it kind of seems like something that can happen passively if you're focused on him enough
10:37 she fucking chose that name, fuck off and stop trying to recruit her as your new Dr. Garrison
11:02 "you know how I know? Pure joy triggers his narcolepsy." Oooooh. Mic drop.
11:34 as she should. Eat your fucking crepe babe
11:46 awwwwww
11:56 PIE TRUCK. THEYRE SO CLOSE
12:00 MARTINA IN A PIE TRUCK!!!!!
12:04 oh wait wait that's not a pie truck that's their team's truck 😂😂😂
12:18 "how hell-bent on vengeance do you have to be to go after a tiny child?" I love that Martina is the voice of reason. Scratch that, I just love Martina
12:37 "I bought in, I excelled, and no on cares." Spoken like a true ex-cult member
13:09 I don't know about a leader
13:16 "doesnt your team need this gear?" "Yeahh, probably" dude 😂😂😂
13:34 "maybe if they dont appreciate what I bring... maybe they dont get a van." Impeccable logic!
13:46 what the fuck is happening
14:02 this poor child wtf
14:43 "no one will be left out of our loving, loving family." See, this is why the whole fake happiness thing is fucked up. Curtain's like yeah hey come love in our compound, it's really nice :) but you cant leave. You'll be really fucking happy! But literally nothing else, only happy. There are no strings attached! Except everyone owes me for making them not be miserable anymore. It's similar to the Institute, where they stated there were no rules but there absolutely were. That's not to mention the mental unhealthiness and unsustainability of it all, and the manipulation that comes with this.
14:53 another one 🙃
15:29 "you are sanguine." "I am undercover!" Their dynamic right now reminds me of a drunk person trying to convince a sober person they're not drunk
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15:39 this is real weird
15:49 oh lord now mr b has to play both sides
15:58 fucking christ
16:16 aoon enough the storeroom wont be big enough to hold them
16:21 Roll credits!
16:32 allergic reactions dont do that bud
16:38 alright, stiff necks. Noted. Can't wait to see mr b rubbing his neck like sebastian was in like 2 episodes
16:57 gotta love medical malpractice
17:10 so the polo team's with Garrison. I didnt put that together earlier lolol
17:38 I bet she doesnt give dental
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17:48 "any financial stress-of which there is none-is worth the freedom I have now" methinks the lady doth protest too much
17:51 "being out from under that man's oppressive thumb is priceless" HA that's one sure thing she's being truthful about
18:23 awwwww. Reynie was about to take the blame, but Sticky made it clear they all agreed and went out together :')
18:55 yeah no I dont like that she called Constance an asset either, but now's not the time
19:13 them 30 seconds ago: "we havent covered the whole area" them, walking 2 feet across the tracks: "OH LOOK PRINTS"
19:37 I find it funny that they put a translation of the train sign in that 1 second between dialogue
20:09 RHONDA SLAY
20:39 a chemist who just had a baby, its Milligan all over again 🥺 Rhonda will defend the chemist, surely
20:52 smart move
21:52 you cant just tell someone to get that angry on command 🥴
22:05 well, she did break it
24:05 "I see a broken person who's angry." therapist!Constance is not wrong
24:33 she sounds like how Curtain did in the season 1 finale right before he had an narcoleptic episode- in denial
25:55 I love how Kate doesn't use bobbie pins in her hair but she sure does have them in the bucket
26:12 they made it burggrub, but the kids got off the train before it could ever stop there. Fun little game of tag that the adults are marvelously failing at
26:17 I know I've said this every single episode but I love Milligan and Miss Perumal's dynamic SO MUCH
26:20 DIPIKA????? The show strikes again with coming up with first names names for characters that we were never canonically told
26:24 ohhhh no no no no
26:24 alternatively, does this mean the two of them will be taken to the compund? With Mr B and Number Two?
26:44 noooo not the hippie clothes
27:16 I dont know how much this faux happiness thing is messing with his thought patterns. Like is he actually trying to use his position as leverage, or is he just saying that to try and stay longer?
27:25 there's a plan hatching and I'm worried about it lol, she's been murderous all season
27:33 "we're gonna kidnap him." "What?" LMAO SHE'S SO FRANK ABOUT IT
27:49 *graphically describing the death of a proverbial animal* remember how I said she's been murderous all season? Yeah 😂
28:05 llama!
28:14 shit. I didnt think he had been a recipient of the technique thing?? But apparently so
28:27 oh my gosh the sobbing in the distance. What did therapist!Constance do to this poor woman
28:39 this is about what I expected HAHA
28:55 "did she hurt you?" "She's the one who's hurting." Therapist!Constance strikes again
29:12 man, I thought we were getting somewhere with her 🥴
I'm excited to see where this goes! The kids have had a startling reunion, and the adults are about to have one themselves.
29:18 man. They just had to end it there. This season's had some great cliffhangers
Bingo for the next episode is coming tonight :)) what did you guys think?
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candiiskool · 1 year
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South Park scenarios pt 1
🥀TIME OF MONTH🥀:this takes place in 7th grade of middle school for Henrietta.
Henrietta:*sitting down in her room reading Edgar Allen Poe when a sudden sharp pain attacks her on the side of her stomach*AH WHAT THE FUCK-
Harriet(Mrs.Biggle):*runs upstairs to Henrietta’s room*oh Henrietta,are you okay hun?
Henrietta:SHUT THE FUCK UP MOM GO AWAY YOUR RUINING MY PEACE,GET OUT.
Harriet:okay,okay calm down sweetie,I’ll go so you can read your dark spooky poems!
Henrietta:HURRY UP AND GET OUT HARRIET*she slammed the door shut and threw herself onto her bed sobbing*
🏫 THE NEXT DAY AT SCHOOL🏫 CLASS PERIOD:4
Henrietta:*enters her classroom and sits at her desk,annoyed she starts sketching on the desk*
*several miserable minutes later*
Teacher:everyone get up we go to lunch in four minutes get everything ready.
Henrietta:*gets up and starts putting up stuff in her backpack and heads towards the classroom door*
Cartman:WOAH DUDES LOOK*he points at Henrietta’s desk seat*THERES BLOOD AHAHAHA
Teacher:WHAT*she runs to see Henrietta’s seat*OH GOODNESS- HENRIETTA HONEY GO TO THE NURSE AND NOT THE CAFETERIA
Cartman:AHAHAH SHES BLEEDING OUT HER ASS SHES A FREAK.
*Half of the class room laughed*
Henrietta:*visibly discomforted and embarrassed*yes ma’am*walks out of the class room to the nurse*
🏥 AT THE NURSES OFFICE🏥
Nurse:ugh,what do you need Henrietta is it an excuse to skip a class so you can just sit in here the whole time again?
Henrietta:*in tears*no my teacher told me to come here because some kid said there was blood on my seat and they all laughed at me
Nurse:OH UHHH- is it that time of month?
Henrietta:*sniffle*what is that?
Nurse:they taught you about periods in fifth grade,no? It was a pink paper that said T.O.M they had parents sign it
Henrietta:they gave us the paper but my mom never signed it she said she didn’t want me learning about such things so soon
Nurse:oh god,she should have signed this sweetie you need to know what this is and we ran out of pads yesterday,tell you what go ask any of the girls at lunch if they have pads get it and go to the restroom and put the pad in your underpants then change when you get home,while your out I’ll call your mom to let her know.
AT THE CAFETERIA
Henrietta:*she looks around to see if Cartman is nearby*
Micheal:*looking around* -very quietly-oh Pete look she’s right there -VERY LOUDLY-HEY HENRIETTA DOLLLLLL OVER HEREEEEEE
Henrietta:*eye twitch*GODDAMMIT MICHEAL NOT NOW YOU CONFORMIST
*Henrietta in the distance of Micheal:I’m sorry I love ya
Henrietta:*rushes to Wendy’s friend group table and taps her shoulder*
Wendy:so I saw a dolphin over the break- oh hey Henrietta.
Henrietta:um Wendy can we chat real quick,like right now.
Wendy:uhh,sure why not,be right back girlys
Wendy:so what did you need Henri?
Henrietta:well I-*gets hit with a bunch of red markers*
Cartman:KEEP THROWING THEM AT HER*chucks a bunch at Henrietta*
Wendy:oh hell no,WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING FAT ASS
Cartman:SHE LEFT A BLOOD BATH ON HER CHAIR DURING SCIENCE AND IT WAS ALL OVER
Wendy:THATS NOT FUCKING FUNNY SHE PROBABLY DOESNT EVEN KNOW *grabs her whole tray and hits him over the head with it*
Wendy:here you go Henri*she hands her a pad*you’ll need these every month for 5-7 days or longer and it’s perfectly normal just know your not alone in this we all already got ours so you can ask us for pads if you ever need to and don’t listen to those cocky assholes.
Henrietta:thank you Wendy for being so kind to me
Wendy:no problem,go to the bathroom and I’ll stay and argue with this dumb ass.
Henrietta:*walking down the hallway with the pad in her hands*
*Micheal and Pete pop up on the side of her while she’s walking*
Micheal:what’s that-
Henrietta*jumpscared*WHAT THE FU- oh it’s you curls(Micheal) um it’s just some uhhh,girl stuff.
Micheal:oh,Pete don’t you got a girlfriend you should know what that thing is
Pete:I don’t have a girlfriend,I never did who told you that?
Micheal:I dunno
Henrietta:uh I’m gonna go to the restroom you know that right-
Micheal:oh well,we’ll wait out here then Doll(Henrietta)
AFTER THE BATHROOM TRIP AND AFTER SCHOOL
Micheal:PETE HURRY WE GOTTA GO PICK UP FIRKLE FROM SCHOOL
Pete:CALM DOWN DUDE I FORGOT MY LOCKER COMBINATION AGAIN
AT THE SCHOOL
Micheal:we’re here for Firkle
Firkle:*hops on Micheals back*YAYYYYY
Micheal:WOAH YOUR GETTING HEAVY
Firkle:I’m not too tiny anymore I’m big!
Micheal:your still smaller then most of the kids in your class but okay.
Pete:I got the wagon out of the trailer let’s go to the store now.
AT THE STORE
Micheal:okay we need to grab stuff from my moms list first then we can get whatever we want with the left over money
They wandered the store for a good while getting the stuff they need
Micheal:okay we just need the eggs and….pads??
Pete:what the hell are pads?
Micheal:I dunno but she needs one pack of them.
Firkle:are they sodas?
Micheal:hey Henrietta do you know what pads are?
Henrietta:um…no?
Micheal:your lying I can tell but oh well,we are just gonna have to ask where they are.
Henrietta:NO,NO ILL GO LOOK FOR THEM-
AFTER LOOKING FOR LIKE 9 MINUTES
Henrietta:oh*she ran back with them*I found them
Micheal:wait this is the thing you had in school
Henrietta:OH REALLY WOW THATS A COINCIDENCE EHEHEH NOW LETS GO PAY LETS GO-
After getting stuff with the leftover money and paying
Pete:I gotta split my trailer is right there
Micheal,Henrietta and Firkle:bye Pete!
Some walking
Henrietta:Firkle we’re at your house so wake up
Firkle:*wakes up and gets off of Michael’s shoulders* bye guys
Henrietta and Micheal:bye firkle.
Some walking
Micheal:okay well this is your stop Henrietta
Henrietta:yeah,bye Micheal*she gives him a hug*
Micheal:bye Henrietta*he hugs her back*
Henrietta:eheheh! I kinda don’t wanna let go..but I need to
Micheal:*glares at Henrietta*
Henrietta:*looks into his eyes*
They leaned in as if they were gonna finally kiss,THEN SUDDENLY..
Mr.Biggle:*he runs towards Micheal with a shotgun*GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE
Micheal:OH SHIT I GOTTA RUN HENRIETTA I’LL SEE YOU TOMORROW
Henrietta:Bye curls!
After the whole chaos thing Harriet(Mrs.Biggle) taught Henrietta about what happened at school and what to do in that situation and that it’s perfectly normal and that she is happy that Henrietta seeing her friends lighted up her bad day,Mr.Biggle wasn’t too happy and Bradley teased Henrietta about her whole day because who would he be if he didn’t
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musherum · 2 years
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frankly if my parents took my pets to a groomer and a vet every once in a while, the puking problem and the shit-left-on-the floor problem would probably disappear. the shit problem is probably caused in large part by the cats getting poop stuck to their fur and then dropping off later, and a groomer could trim their sanitary areas and make it less of an issue. and the puking problem is probably dietary and fur ball related, and a vet could recommend better food and prescribe something to help with passing fur balls
but my mother is allergic to acknowledging that anything is wrong in her life, and my father has given up on the idea that anything can be better, ever, at all
and aside from that, like... my mother in particular seems to have a very, like, old timey, lower-class british outlook on cats as being kind of disposable. it's like theyre vases of flowers to her - you buy em, you leave em alone and you watch them die, and you say, "oh well, theres nothing i can do about it." she doesnt seem to grok that animals are living creatures, that require and deserve medical treatment in order to not be miserable and sickly. it seems like her view is that, well, back when she was in social housing in the ass-end of england, they never took any of their childhood cats to the vet, and all of those cats lived a healthy five to seven years a piece!! so why should she bother spending money taking care of these new ones??? theyre gonna die sooner or later, so why bother wasting energy confronting your anxieties about their wellbeing???
when my last cat died - a cat we rescued from a snowstorm, a cat we'd had since he was a kitten, a cat we had since i was too young to even clearly remember the day we got him, a cat i seriously and honestly considered to be my best friend - when he was very near to the end of his life, hiding himself away, refusing to eat, i had to beg and plead with my mother to take him to the vet to be put to sleep. i had to get on my fucking knees and cry and beg for her to please do something, so that he wouldnt be hiding in the dark, in pain, starving himself to death, anymore. i had to almost twist her arm, she was so resistant to fucking doing anything, even the bear fucking minimum, to alleviate the pain of this animal that we'd had for half of my fucking life. she wanted to just leave him to die alone in the closet. she wanted to just ignore the problem and let him rot. and thats always been the approach shes had with animals. hands off to the point of negligence. constantly making excuses for why she shouldnt have to do anything or go out of her way to make the lives of her animals any more bearable.
it makes me so upset to have to see it play out with these cats now too, especially our oldest cat at this point. he's been unable to keep most of his meals down for years at this point, and my mother refuses to take him to the vet, claiming he's just "always been like that" - he fucking hasn't been! he used to be a normal, energetic, fat, happy cat, she's fucking lying to us and to herself, she's lying in order to get out of doing anything about his illness. its the same excuses, the same denial, the same negligence. it makes me angry, and heartbroken, and sick to watch her ignore an animals suffering like this, for her own comfort's sake, again and again
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pixeljade · 4 months
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"If you tolerate the republicans in your family without challenging their ideas about trans people you are not a trans ally."
I get the anger but as someone who knew I was bi and mentally ill (the latter to the point it's a disability which makes me unemployable) long before I knew I was trans and was guilt tripped with stuff like this can you maybe consider not everyone can safely challenge their family members' garbage thinking? Especially not without outing themselves and possibly ending up homeless?
There are other ways people can be an ally even if they have to hold their tongue around certain people.
Here's the thing buddy. First and foremost: that quote doesnt apply to you. If you actually thought it through, I think you could figure that out, because you're trans. But even setting that aside, I'm going to say: NOBODY should feel guilted to risk their lives to do anything for any group of people.
But you know what? I was in a position a lot like yours. I was Bi and disabled, and struggling to exist, and dependent on people around me, many of which were fucking republican. Not all, though, which is why I decided to come out and begin demanding they challenge their beliefs. The end result? Well, I did become homeless at one point. But more than that, I managed to get a good number of those republicans to change. See, as I challenged them, it lit a fire under the asses of those family members who DID care, and that forced all the republicans to deal with not just me, but ALL of those family members! Some of which really surprised me. Then, a portion of those republicans slowly gave up their bullshit ideas, and the rest of them were ostracized from the family. It was hard, there were certainly losses, and damned if I dont still have trauma nightmares about my homelessness. But now I can live happily and proudly as myself, instead of spending what little life I've been alotted on this planet miserable and under another's boot. Most importantly though, I can say that I've had a positive impact on others lives': much of my family came out as queer after me, shedding their old biases and fears. They've THANKED me for what I did. The bravery paid off in the end.
And see, that's the thing, is it's going to take bravery from ANYONE. We live in an era defined by fear. Even the most privileged people on earth lived through a fucking pandemic alongside us, and are tremendously fucking traumatized and largely disabled as a result. And sure, its a matter of magnitude; i'm not gonna say we all have the same level of shit in our lives! But literally everyone alive has a reason NOT to challenge those around them. And as much fear as there is, the stakes being so fucking high sure isnt helping! But we NEED bravery, we NEED strength, we NEED to NOT LET FEAR CONTROL US, because god fucking dammit this is the time when the world needs some fucking heroes!
So if you read my message as guilt-trippy, then dismiss it as such and go back to surviving. But I meant it as a call for heroes. And all it takes to be a hero is to challenge those around you.
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b1mbodoll · 6 months
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gabi oh my god im so sorry about these rude anons 🥺 ur literally the sweetest and most precious person on this app and for people to call you "childish" and "weird" is crazy knowing how much you care about your anons and for some of them to take advantage of talking shit on anon is crazy.
they're points are trash, they dont have one valid reason to hate on you. they're just miserable and they shouldnt be on your profile in the first place if all they're going to do is spread negativity!!! all you do is spread positivity on your account. you literally are one of the most appreciative, kind, and heartwarming people on this app. you create a safe place for everyone who follows you and others too!!!
im so glad we're mooties n im so sorry that people are being so bitter to you baby :( you are literally so nice and not to mention such a good writer?? you make everything so detailed n interesting, you're amazing at what you do. if they dont like what you write, they literally dont have to read it..? its not that hard to not be a fucking bitch, honestly. some people are just cunts n need to realize the whole world doesnt revolve around them n they're big ass head </3
you dont deserve the hate you're receiving and i hope people will realize that just because they're miserable doesnt mean they need to be such bitch and talk shit on anon. like are you that much of a pussy you cant even send a message off anon on an APP? a PHONE. they act as if you can jump through the screen and attack them or some shit like people as such pussies its so funny to me 😭
you're literally just a silly little girl gabi, im so sorry. i promise you can always talk to me if you want or need to!! yk my dms are always open my love, take care :( <3
— lei 🫐 (sorry for the long msg bb!!)
lei my baby <3 i held onto this for a lil bc im so overwhelmed by how sweet you are :( my little ray of sunshine <3 i wish i could explain how much u and ur kind words mean to me :( but pls know i will forever hold this and every other message u have sent me, near and dear to my heart!!!!
ur so right !!!! i find it so dumb that people come onto my blog to spread negativity and hateful messages 😠 like how awful do you have to be to go around bothering people with a reason >:(
thank you so so so much for all the sweet compliments T_T im so emotional ur srsly too lovely <3 and i’m extremely happy you ‘nd others view my blog as a safe place !!! i always want people to feel welcome and cared for so i do my best to offer that ♡
i’m also glad we are not only mutuals but friends as well! we havent spoken for long but u already mean so much to me n i hope we are friends for a long time, baby <3 n thank u for the compliments abt my writing T_T its hard not to doubt myself and my writing but it gets a lil easier to stop when sweeties like u send such heartwarming messages like this 💌💌 mwah
it really isnt hard to be nice!!!!! or jusy block someone you dont like!!! i dont understand why its hard for them to get that through their thick skulls -_-
the use of anon when sending hate rllllly gets under my skin -_- like why are you afraid to own up to your mean and awful messages!!!!! why are you afraid to show me ur blog??? bc i can finally blog you if you do??? agh i will nvr understand meanies -_-
i am just a silly lil girl ur so right, my baby!!!!! i will keep this in mind ‘nd i hope u know ‘m always here for u as well! im here for whatever u need or to listen to whatever u wna talk abt, i promise <3 and pls dont apologize for sendin long msgs 😠😠 i truly appreciate it so much n it means the world to me that ur takin time out of ur day to be such a sweetheart to lil ol me ☹️ mwah mwah mwah i adore u
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kingmystrie · 11 months
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Me automatically telling people that i do not support eco terrorism when I say that I think other animal species have more right to life than humans. BSIFDHKBDSA.
To be clear, its because i think most of us are fucking miserable and don't want to be alive or born to begin with.
Like I've seen dogs more concerned for their own lives than the average person. Half of you are actual zombies.
I'm a zombie too I'm actually waiting - begging for an excuse to leap off this mortal coil. I'm like that myth about lemmings.
If someone gave me a gun tomorrow and told me to shoot myself I would.
I got sidetracked, anyways what I was going to say is that steak tastes like ass farts and dust and I don't know why USAmericans are obsessed with it. Pork and chicken I understand, but beef? what the fuck are you smoking??? Not sausages apparently.
Beef hotdogs are the worst tasting food on the face of this planet.
Seriously get some help your cuisine is disgusting white americans.
Anywyas if you can't tell have a severe lack of empathy but for some reason, animals are exempt from that. Probably because animals didn't tell me I'm a disgusting monster that doesnt deserve rights and didn't tell me to be ashamed to be myself.
IDK I feel like people always forget that the things who have done the most damage to people are, well - PEOPLE.
So yes im misanthropic as fuck. Because fuck em' fuck em all, you shits ruined my life more than you gave me comfort.
Unlike most people I can't even smoke weed to feel better because it might make me develop psychosis more quickly, at least I think so because taking antidepressants made me hallucinate.
Thats fucking insane, I took pills that were supposed to help me and they made me worse.
I didn't even feel happy while on sertaline I feel happier after im off it, but while on it i felt fucking crazy. My mood swings were off the charts.
Maybe I am a little fucking crazy still, doesn't mean I can't be right sometimes.
OH ALSO SOMEONE THINKS I HAVE C-PTSD LIKE WHAY THE FUCK
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tenderlyrenjun · 2 years
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feel free to ignore this but i just scrolled through your profile and the amount of anons being so fucking shitty actually pissed me off immensely. i’m so annoyed that people are being so nasty to you. i started reading "when it comes to us" and it’s genuinely really good so i’m just really confused by the criticism…?? i’m sorry, i’m sure this isn’t the type of ask you particularly want or are looking for, nor am i trying to give you unwarranted pity but this is genuinely just weird, unsettling, and honestly angering to read. your writing is good and i don’t lie abt stuff like that, so whoever is constantly dropping into your inbox to talk shit is looking for a reaction and you should really stop giving it to them. this is some miserable ass behavior it’s disgusting.
i hope your bad day becomes amazing, i understand your frustrations with tumblr and i hope it all goes back to normal soon and that you can feel happier on this account, though maybe it might be time for a new start.
thanks, im glad you liked when it comes to us; it’s one of my favorite fic ideas that I’ve thought of, although, if it is plagiarism, I’ll delete it
honestly, the criticism doesnt really matter … nothing really matters. it’s the primary feedback I get on my fics at this point, really; I dont really deserve feedback, and I guess it’s fine that people feel … something enough to say something, even if it is criticism, or whatever; it’s something; I dont really deserve comments; I’m just too focused on external validation when I should be writing for myself. I tried ignoring all the criticizing anons, and I dont answer all of the anons, mostly because I dont have the mental capacity for my sole feedback to be criticism all the time (it used to be worse), but I also get the “why are you ignoring me coward”-type of messages, so yeah, i dont really know where to go from there. honestly, it’s deserved; I know why I get so many of these types of anons - criticism or just angry, and it’s deserved. Im not a good enough writer (im barely a writer tbh) to get anything else, unless it’s just … indifference. It doesn’t matter.
thanks, I hope you have a good day, sorry to be so negative; im considering deleting my blog and just giving up, but idk; it’s just a pros and cons list at the moment; im going to go over it with my therapist later; it’s fine. it’s not that big of a deal; its just fanfiction; it’s not that deep and no one owes me anything; I should just … I should just be grateful that I get the feedback in the first place because I dont really deserve it; no one owes me anything and I just need to take the comments as they come.
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blissfullydeadly · 2 years
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september 1st , 2022
today I woke up having an absolute hatred for my roommate. a couple of days ago she left her journal on my bed. the thought of opening it up and reading it made me queasy to my stomach. i was entering someone's safe space. a space where I clearly did not belong. but, me being the intrusive bitch i am, i opened it. And i kid you the fuck not...the page i opened it to was about me.
she fucking went through my journal when we were still back at Kardon. she then took bits and pieces of what I said and put it into her journal. i was absoluety dumb founded. for me, her journal was on my bed. she willingly went out of her way to search for mine and you know what she fucking wrote for her excuse..."I had an instict to look at L's journal. And well, my gut never lies". Like bitch...are you fucking kidding me.
i hinted at her yesterday that I dont really write in my journal anymore but yet i write on my tumblr space that no one fucking knows about. not even my best friend.
my bf was right. she's a toxic bitch. but at the end of the day i find myself still talking to her and still doing nice gestures for her and i dont know why. she posted a little august dump yesterday and I wasn't included in it and it made me so butt hurt.
this past month i have been helping her get through everything with her and zach. and etc. shes also really fucking hot headed. she posted something on her private this morning with a picture of herself and the caption was " so and so saw it first but im hot"...like bro.
idk, to be honest i have been reaching out to other people. and i have been trying to make freinds so I can proudly say that i have been making an effort. it's just really like an AGH moment
yesterday, i said something really not nice to C. he's been working really hard on getting this house and he's been working his fucking ass off at work for the down payment and etc. he's also been making calls like every mornign to get his insrance and realator in the same boat and all these other adult things.
we were on call yesterday and i decided to be a bitch and I said, "I hope your not miserable at made in america". he instantly let me know that that was really fucking rude and i felt awful after i said it and i apoligiced. he told me that saying sorry doesnt take away the hurt.
i let my selfish thoughts out and it ended up really hurting his feelings. he was the one that bought me the tickets for my birthday and he really didn't have to do that. and on top of him already being over worked...that was just not cool to say. AT all.
sometimes, my thoughts just come out and im really negative. he told me yesterday that whenever we try to plan something i shit on it. and now that i think about it hes not wrong at all. i shat on out vacation, kutztown, other planned things.
i really need to get my ducks in a row because what im doing isnt right. i think he deserves someone better than me . someone that has the capability to treat him as well as he treats me.
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