#tw catcalling

[boyfailurr]

anyways shout out to recovering radqueers. shout out to anti contact harmful paraphiles. shout out to the women who tell girls if a man’s following them, shout out to fathers chasing down catcallers with fists, the world is not all evil .

#anti radqueer #anti radpara #csa survivor #trauma #actually traumatized #actually traumagenic #anti contact #tw csa mention #tw radqueer #tw catcalling

[junosartsthetic]

Catcalled

SDC reacting to you getting catcalled. RIP the catcallers but not really because they deserved it. Contains swear words and some suggestive content. Written for female readers.

It happened while you and the crew were walking along a busy Egyptian street. The sun burned particularly brightly that day, and you had resorted to tying your shirt up into a crop top and rolling up your already short shorts as high as they could go. Despite your efforts, your skin still shone with sweat as you fanned yourself uselessly. You’d never get used to the weather in Egypt—that you knew. But you and the others were on a mission, and no amount of heat could stop you. 

Unfortunately for you, a group of rowdy drunks thought you sweating to death looked appealing enough to shout something about it. Of course. It seems men everywhere on Earth could be complete douchebags. Lovely.

“Hey, baby! Why don’t you take it all off!” yelled an older man, waving a bottle around.

“Nice ass, slut!” called another.

“C’mere and I’ll show you a good time, huh!” a third chimed in.

Gross. Gross. Gross. You cringed, teeth gnashing together as you spun on your heels, ready to tell them off, but it seems your boyfriend had already beat you to it. 

Jotaro

The only thing he muttered was “good fuckin’ grief,” before springing into action. To anyone else, it would look like the men spontaneously exploded—blood flew everywhere as Star Platinum sucker-punched the bastards over and over again. Star didn’t stop until the men lay in a gore-soaked pile, all groaning and crying in pain from their anguish.

Though they didn’t catch it, you threw up your middle finger as a final “fuck you” to the assholes who thought it was a good idea to cat-call you. “Keep your mouths shut next time, motherfuckers,” you spat, shooting a final glare before rejoining your companions. The others stood there, varying degrees of concern or awe plastering their faces.

“You okay?” Jotaro asked under his breath. He bumped into you lightly, causing you to lock eyes with him. He rose a brow. 

You nodded, bumping him in return before linking your arm with his. “I’ve dealt with my fair-share of gross men. If you hadn’t jumped in, I would’ve beaten them myself.”

“I know,” he muttered. “You would’ve killed them, though. I wanted to avoid casualties, even including those bastards.” 

You shrugged. “Doubt they would’ve been missed. Anyway, let’s go. It’s hot as hell out here and I’d like to get to the hotel before I sweat to death.”

Kakyoin

“I must have heard wrong,” he hissed. “I know you’re not speaking about my girlfriend like that, right? Because then I’d have to kill you.” You saw Hierophant Green materialize beside him, fists raised. 

The men laughed. A lanky teenager sending threats their way must’ve seemed silly, but they were in for a rude awakening. Before you could blink, Hierophant’s bottom half shot forward, forming a lance as it stabbed through each of the men. They all fell to the ground, holding their wounds as they howled in pain. You were glad Kakyoin didn’t kill them.

Your eyes widened as Kakyoin’s stand wound up for another round—Jotaro placed a hand on his shoulder. “Don’t. They’re not worth it. Forget it. Just make sure (Y/N) is okay.”

Kakyoin turned his gaze to you. You shot him a grateful smile, grabbing his hand. “Thank you. They deserved that.”

“They deserve worse, but that doesn’t matter. Are you okay?” he squeezed your hand. You nodded.

“Fine. Assholes exist everywhere, sadly. Let’s just get going. I wanna swim in the hotel pool before it gets dark.”

Polnareff

He locked eyes with you, as though asking for permission to skewer them. You nodded. Normally, you’d always try to keep your eccentric boyfriend in check, but this time you’d make an exception. These assholes deserved what was coming to them. What was coming to them? A rapier wielded by an angry Frenchman’s stand.

“Bonne nuit!” quipped Polnareff before sending Chariot racing into action. You barely had time to process the situation before you—flashes of silver surrounded the men as blood flew every which way. Cuts formed on their bodies almost by magic. They all moaned pathetically, collapsing, as Polnareff recalled his stand. “Don’t ever talk to her, or anyone, like that again, you bastards!” he shouted, arms wrapping around your waist as he pulled you against his chest. He turned you around in his arms, planting a kiss on each of your cheeks. “Are you alright? I’m so sorry you had to hear that, ma cherie.”

You leaned against him, relaxing into his broad chest as you took in the smell of his fancy cologne. “I’m good. Thank you for that.”

“Of course! Nobody talks to you like that and gets away with it! I’ll skewer anyone who tries!”

You glanced at his face, shooting him a look he knew too well. “As long as you want me to, of course!”

You laughed. “C’mon. Let’s get to the hotel. It’s hot.”

Avdol

You could feel the heat radiating from Magician’s Red as Avdol called his stand into action. “I don’t like your language,” he chastised, flames appearing all over the men’s bodies as they screamed in confusion and terror. “Apologize to her and I’ll let you all go with your lives.”

“Sorry, sorry, oh god, it burns! Sorry! Please! Have mercy!”

Avdol didn’t speak, reflections of the flames burning in his eyes. You looked between the flaming men and your boyfriend. Was he going to burn them to death?

The flames extinguished, leaving the assholes chared and miserable, though still alive. Avdol turned on his heels, an arm wrapping around your waist as he pulled you next to him. As you all walked on, he rubbed your arms comfortingly. “I apologize for their actions,” he said.

You grunted. “Don’t. They were bastards who got what was coming to them. You shouldn’t apologize on behalf of those assholes. You’re leagues above them.”

He hummed.

You stopped in your tracks, grabbing his hands in yours. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.” You planted a kiss on his cheek. “My knight in shining armor.”

Joseph

“That’s no way to speak to a lady!” he yelled, Hermit Purple wrapping around their necks and squeezing. “What, were you all raised in a barn? You sound like pigs squealing! Bastards!” By the time he finally returned his stand, the men were coughing gruesomely, curled up in the fetal position and blood slowly returned to their pale faces. “Now get outta here and quit harassin’ people!”

With the little strength they had left, they scrambled away, all sobbing pathetically.

You huffed, crossing your arms. “Boys will be bugs,” you muttered, wiping off invisible dust off your clothes as though that would wipe away their gross comments as well.

“Disgusting,” Joseph grumbled, a hand on your shoulder as he led you away from the scene. “I don’t know where bastards like that find the gaul to be so crude.”

“It’s over now,” you replied, leaning against his side as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders to pull you closer. “Thanks to you.”

“I shouldn’t have let them get away so easy,” he muttered, free hand clenching into a fist.

You elbowed his side gently. “I think they learned their lesson. Being choked out by an invisible force will probably have them pissing themselves for quite a while.”

He laughed. “Probably.”

“But ya know. . . there was one thing vaguely enjoyable about all that?”

“Hmm? What’s that?”

You slunk an arm around his waist. “Seeing you all worked up was kind of hot. . .”

He grinned cheekily. “I’ll keep that in mind for later.”

You heard Jotaro let out a loud sigh. “We can all hear you two, ya know. Good grief.”

You giggled. 

#tw catcalling #tw swearing #suggestive content sorta #jjba #JoJo's Bizarre Adventure #jojos #Stardust Crusaders #JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Stardust Crusaders #crusaders #x reader #reader #fanfic #fanfiction #scenarios #y/n #x y/n #jjba x reader #Mohammed Avdol #Noriaki Kakyoin #Jotaro Kujo #Jean Pierre Polnareff #Joseph Joestar #writing #my writing #short writing #headcanons #headcanon #anime x reader #anime

[anti-endo-haven]

i just got catcalled

icky icky icky ewww....

~🌌🚬

Ewww

Are you okay?

#🌌🚬 #chatty chat chat #tw catcalling

[the-milk-anon]

hewwo UwU viowence aheawd!!

"You guys really think ya did something significant, huh?" Dabi said, the sound of his voice thick with adrenaline and a subdued, subtle rage that just barely entangled itself into his words. "Normally I'd just burn you losers to a crisp but..." There's a soft click that sounds out as he unfolds a switchblade in front of the two men who had tried to hurt you. "That's too quick for you rotten bastards."

The men would no doubt be begging for mercy at this point but Dabi had made sure neither of them could say a peep, shoving a dirty old rag into their disgusting mouths to keep 'em quiet. If they were gonna talk shit and catcall you, they shouldn't be allowed to speak anyway. Such vile little creeps. They would regret messing with you.

You don't know how long it's been, but when Dabi comes back out of the warehouse, your breath catches in your throat. He's covered in blood. Not soot or ash. Blood. It's smeared across his face and palms, dripping down onto the concrete below as he steps towards you with a lazy grin on his face. You watch him take his thumb and wipe at the trickle of blood that runs down his cheek, only to smear the stain all over his face. He chuckles, examining the mess on his hands and clothes.

"What a mess..." he says quietly, not at all bothered by evidence of his crimes staining his hands. This was for you. That alone made it worth it.

Dabi's demeanor is casual as he slings an arm over your shoulder and pulls you in close. You feel his body heat enveloping yours. There's a metallic smell that lingers on him and you don't have to guess what's gruesome scene the man left behind inside the warehouse. Despite all of that, you feel safe. "Sorry for the wait, doll," he purrs, leaning in to whisper into your ear. "Had to take out the trash for ya. They won't be bothering you anymore...or anyone else, heh."

the audacity to send this delicious lil snack my way when i'm outside (for once) with my family (unheard of)

pokerface activated but internally i'm

- 🥛

#thank you bitch ily >:) #dabi x reader #dabi x milk #hot milk #shade 🎮 #shadowsandshapes #🥦.mha #🥛.mail #tw knife #tw: knife #tw; knife #tw catcalling

[angeltiddies]

i was walking home from work (late, midnight, after a big event) in an area i have never felt unsafe, and these men just violently cat called me it was so scary im sobbing.

to be honest im grateful it's never happened to me before and i lived 26 years without it, but they were literally in their car, following me, screaming "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING, WE SHOULD FUCK, WHERE ARE YOU GOING, WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING" for around 5 minutes as i walked the street and i just kept looking ahead with my headphones in like thank god they got stuck at an intersection and i crossed like two cars before them but it was terrifying and i cant stop crying.

#tw catcalling #?

[zappedbyzabka]

I'm thinking about Construction worker Kreese and Silver from my tags.

Johnny walks past the site they’re working on every day. Shorts so short they might as well be panties and tight tops so tight they can see his damn nipples through them.

He smiles at them prettily every time, even when They catcall him—whistle appreciatively and shout, "Hey, doll, where you running off to without us?" (Silver’s calling is more ‘Let me buy you something even sluttier to put on and show off.”)

Sometimes he’ll drop something on purpose and bend over right in front of them to pick it up.

Then they lured him to come closer and talk to them—and oh boy, was it an even better view of that sweet, lithe body—strong but a total joke in comparison to them. That waist in itself, is the span of Silver’s hand.

He’s so giggly and pink when they keep giving him salacious compliments. All long and fluttering and pink down to his chest.

Of course, they let him into the site and fucked him behind some plywood. Put him on his hands and knees and took turns using his holes while he moaned, squeaked, and arched.

Dribbled spit and cum from how hard they went on him and shook. (They might have had to drive him to school.)

They both loved how that lovely mouth looked stretched around their dicks and how tight his hole clenched when he choked.

They have to keep him.

#queue #idk how much time I’ll have tomorrow (7th) so #He loved it #‘Oops I dropped my backpack! hope no older men look at my butt and think about ruining me’ #No he will not be telling Sid or his mom or anyone #krilverlaw #john kreese #terry silver #tw age difference #tw catcalling #nsft #safety first

[dogbound1128]

My Idea for Movie Jeremy

THIS ⬇️ ART 🖼🎨 I 👱🏻 MADE IS OUTDATED 📆JEREMY FITZGERALD 👨🏿‍🦱 LOOKS 🪞 LIKE 👍 THIS 🪞 IN THE MOVIE 📽

Tw for catcalling joke below ⬇️

He's cartoonishly smug and confident

#watch him be annoying and silly then save Michael and Vanessa and Abby by throwing himself at the horde of animatronics and gets bit and #Michael feels horrible #jeremy fitzgerald #movie jeremy fitzgerald #fnaf movie #fnaf movie 2 #fnaf movie 2 predictions #Youtube #tw catcalling #fnaf #my art #ms paint

[youngpeachenthusiast]

tonight i was out by myself and while i was walking a couple of boys catcalled me

after that the group of people that was walking in front of me (two women and two men) stopped and let me go ahead and walk in front of them so they could keep an eye on me and make sure i was safe and honestly it just made me feel so much better

so yeah some people are good and i just wanted to share this experience

#tw catcalling #catcalling #sometimes people are good #as awful as it is to be catcalled it felt very reassuring to know i had someone in my corner #literal strangers who just wanted to make sure i would be alright #wholesome #wholesome story #i feel better now

[stillfrownyclownlol]

Got cat called today, that's fun ✨️

#i talk into the void #if you cant tell #im being sarcastic #tw vent #vent #tw catcalling #catcalling

[therealvalkyrie]

i got catcalled the other day, and like, it was fine the guy kept driving on his stupid little motorcycle, but I’ve been thinking about it

I never moved away from my hometown. I live with my parents and go to the same grocery store and drive the same roads and see the same people. and right now I’m working literally across the street from where I went to preschool. my grandma used to live just a short walk from there, too, and she would pick me up in the afternoon sometimes and I would skip down the sidewalk holding her hand. carefully stepping around cracks and jumping in puddles in my little ducky rain boots, my little legs carrying me a whole five minutes down the street after a long day of playing. and now I park just when the kids are getting dropped off in the morning, and I park there on my days off, too, because it’s so close to everything in town.

and some asshole on a harley shouts “nice legs!” across that same street, and I’m too slow to shout back “ur mother!” and so I’m left standing there, looking back at him like a chump as he drives away, satisfied. happy he’s made me uncomfortable.

and to think— to think he has the utter gall to do that on MY GRANDMA’s street in MY town in front of MY work!! across from the farmer’s market (holy ground) and the wishing fountain (holier ground) and a block from my high school theatre company (the holiest ground of all). to think he won’t even remember!! it’s almost unbearable, and yet I must bear it, and yet it means nothing.

this has no point. just thinking

#and I do have nice legs. they have freckles and a scar on the back of my right knee and they’re long and they work all day for me #but we all know that’s not the point. #valkyrie talks #tw catcalling

[writersmorgue]

if someone ever catcalls you by saying "damn girl you got legs" you should look down and scream

#works for any other body part #i just thought this was funny ok I'll go #not bnha #llyn is annoying #tw catcalling

[chaos-in-one]

Gotta love being catcalled while trying to walk home.

#I'm just glad they fucked off when I didn't answer and walked away instead of trying to follow me #tw harassment #tw catcalling

[ask-the-34-council]

TW: It was all a dream but it still features heavy themes of unwarranted catcalling, talking about bad things to minors, and a very badly answered ask.

An answer to an ask by one @classic-sans-rp

'Hiya there, kiddo, you doing okay?' * You hear a familiar voice, but you run down an alley, feeling shivers up your spine.

* You turned around, seeing his face. * His words were different and harsh. * His eyes were deep. His fire held no warmth. 'Also, wanna fuck in the ruins inside of Toriels house, in your old bedroom, on the red bed??' * You felt the shaking of his bones in your own.

'We can do Doggystyle if you want to.' * Dozens of bones picked up your body, feeling every part of you as your HP dropped to 0.

My child? What has bothered you? Sans and I heard you scream...

* You tell them it was just a nightmare. * You hoped it was just a nightmare. * They're still locked below.

Receptionist's Note: Never ask for something you may regret. It is always wiser to specify your desires, lest awful things ensue.

#answered asks #undertale #sans undertale #undertale au #undertale fanart #[ the fandom files ] #undertale frans #frans #tw dubious consent #tw dubcon #tw assault #tw catcalling #tw nsft #tw nswf

[hearth-fucker]

A get more street harassment now that I am presenting as a feminine man. That sucks, but it's kind of interesting.

Because a recurring theme for men who yell things at pedestrians from cars seems to be that all gender conforming people must be from California? Go back to California is something I've been yelled at multiple times.

#tw street harassment #tw catcalling #tw transphobia

[potatogoats1blog]

Drunk men need to fuck off, i just got catcalled by one like what is your problem

#he tried to touch my shoulder and i just moved away and countinued to walk #bitch mind your own fucking business #tw catcalling #tw drunk