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Still waiting on the debate happening on that 1st petition. Hey guess what?... theres a second petition on the uk government site!

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Ummm

Needless to say dating sucks right now

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couldnt find any good reaction images online

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I don't...want to buy her merch? You said that anyone who takes her money AND interactions as proof of support...I was talking about the "interactions" bit. Not sure how much clearer to make that.

I already blocked you because 1. blank blog and 2. condescending to me doesn't help your point, but in case anyone else is actually interested in what JKR means by "interactions" with her IP tell her you support her:

JKR is well aware of the abundance of HP fanfiction, art, and everything else. She may not keep track of individual authors/artists/whatever but she is FULLY aware of fandom and has attempted to immerse herself within it. JKR herself saying that she considers people interacting with and buying her IP to be an endorsement of her political beliefs meaning: she sees the creation of fanfiction, fanart, fan-whatever as proof that people care more about her IP than the lives of trans people, ie endorsing her political beliefs.

I cannot explain to you, since you clearly lack any critical thinking skills, that I am not trying to start a war against 18 year olds who write marauders fanfiction (as you so eloquently put it) by giving you a reality check that you care more about your own personal consumption of a fictional universe than you do about real people having their rights taken away.

Sorry that to burst your bubble but interactions aren't limited to buying tickets to Harry Potter world or playing the shitty blood libel video game but also include engaging in prominent fan communities and posting about your marauders headcanons on tiktok. Every time JKR sees Harry Potter trending she believes with her whole heart that every one of you posting HP fan content agrees with her fascist transphobic beliefs. And she uses that belief to continue funding anti-LGBT legislation because she has seen that she has a large supporter base.

And I'm going to go even 1 step further and say that if everything JKR has done hasn't driven you away from the world of Harry Potter, I think you do agree with her, I think you don't care about the real-world harm that she causes because you're a selfish child who only cares about their own self-satisfaction. You have the moral backbone of a sea cucumber, but I can't stop you from interacting with HP. So do whatever you want, you were going to anyway.

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It's Gaz's New Hat

Changing it hanging out of the heli

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I hate that amino has basically become unusable because that's the only place I can find rp partners

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I hate fucking eating but not in like a ed way but in a chronically ill way

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Task Force 141 and their pokemon

@ rainyrumblesscramble for the idea Disclaimer: I do not know much about pokemon but I thought this would be a fun idea

Simon (Ghost) Riley: Cubone (ground), Houndoom (dark/fire), Absol (Dark), Krookodile (dark/ground), Basculin (water) and Luxray (electric)

Johnny (Soap) McTavish: Joltik (electric), Abra (psychic), Sandslash (ground), Manectric (electric), bayleef (grass) and Furret (normal)

Kyle (Gaz) Garrick: Sawsbuck (normal/ground), Gastrodon (ground/water), Combee (bug/flying), Cacturne (grass/dark), Mawile (fairy/steel) and Mandibuzz (dark/flying)

John Price: Herdier (normal), Aggron (rock/steel), Buizel (water), Tauros (Blaze breed, fighting/fire), Thievul (dark) and Emboar (fire/fighting)

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my ultimate fantasy is to have a brain and body that allows me to enjoy being alive

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@ghouljams

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I just started moon knight and I swear to God if anything happens to that fish, I'm going to kill everyone and myself

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A lot of depressed queer energy going on here

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Johnny x waiter reader who works at one of those restaurants who the staff are supposed to be mean to customers

Anything? Is this?

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141 x Reader Soulmate AU

TW: Bad family relationships, Stalking 

I also try to write gender neutral, any feedback would be much appreciated. 

Having four red strings was never easy. No one else could see but when you told your parents you saw four, they made you swear that you would never tell anyone else. No one needed to know their child was a freak. So you hid it, hid it well, but your resentment towards your parents festered and grew until you were old enough to leave, eventually heading to London to study abroad, far away from your parents, ashamed of the truth and your friends, who never even knew the truth.

Your life was fairly uneventful given that you were basically constantly at school. It wasn’t until you were in a cafe, working on an essay that you noticed a small tug on your string. Looking up, you saw a behemoth of a man, wearing a black hoodie and sweatpants despite it being september. His size and striking blonde hair caught you off guard for a moment, you went to pack your things, wanting to go up to him, but when you look back up, he’s gone. You rush out onto the street but it’s like he disappeared. With extreme disappointment, you went back to your laptop, attempting to refocus, assuming it was a caffeinated hallucination, but your mind continued back to him. Little did you know, he saw you really well.

Despite being your soulmate, Simon was always cautious. After seeing you in that cafe that fateful day, he decided he’d scope you out. Going to a few bars you frequented and the cafe where you went when you had important assignments. After getting to know you (everything about you), Simon decided he had done a through enough surveillance to let the others in on you.

John was a little disappointed in Simon holding back some information but given Johnny and Gaz’s reaction of immediately wanting to meet you, he understood why Simon didn’t tell them right away. They watched you through a few cameras in the cafe and street while they were on leave, Simon loving how you looked at any tall blonde man with hope in your eyes. He’ll be there soon, love. 

Once they got back from deployment, they decided that they would wait for you to go out instead of tracking your string, much to Johnny’s disappointment. As soon as they notice you at a bar nearby however, they get dressed up semi nicely (AKA not in a hoodie and sweatpants), heading there immediately. They sat in a semi circular table in the back of the pub, watching you as you had your usual friday drink after a hard week of classes. John bought you another drink and as you looked around confused, the red strings and the striking blonde caught your attention immediately. You almost choked on your drink seeing the bastard in the cafe, not to mention his three other very hot friends and your soulmates at the table. I knew I didn’t imagine you, you thought, standing up and rushing over to the table, Johnny and Gaz beaming, and even a small smile from Simon and John. They knew you were going to be trouble and they loved it.

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Sugar baby reader x 141 (ghoap poly at the end)

TW: Age Gap, nsfw below the cut. Daddy kink/fauxcest, tracking/stalking

I also try to write gender neutral, any feedback would be much appreciated. 

Being an international student at the university of London was fun but also challenging. Being far away from family and not to mention the cost of attending and living in London. Finding work while already on a student visa had made you cry one too many times, so with your tail tucked between your legs, you decided to try being a sugar baby, though it’s not like you had much dignity to lose after being on tumblr for so long. Making the profile was easy, using a fake name and putting some photos of yourself in sexy outfits or nude but making sure your face was not in any of the photos. It took a few days, scrolling through messages that seemed too personal to stumble upon a basically blank account. He was older than you by about 10 years but didn’t say how old he was exactly. His profile picture was absent from any photos, even his profile picture was just a black circle. Ghost was the only name on the profile but he made it clear in his message that all he wanted was a few videos and photos, never wanting to meet up or do anything personal, which was a lot less intimidating than some of the other requests you received so you did as he asked. You’d send him photos, posed in various lewd positions, often wearing black or white and wearing chokers that he had requested. The money was nice but his communication was inconsistent, sometimes hearing from him a few times a day or waiting weeks in between messages so you decided it was time to get a second sugar daddy.

The second one you found interest in made you think he was a total catfish. He was young, not much older than you and a total smokeshow if his pictures were to be true. The only thing that made you a bit more nervous about Kyle (If that’s even your real name) was that he wanted to meet you in person and have physical contact and with all your uni assignments you hadn’t been intimate with anyone in a hot minute. You wondered if you should even go through with it but Kyle reassured you that he’d pay you before meeting and that you wouldn’t have to do anything at first. “Think of it as a date, a trial run,” he suggested so you agreed, dressing in your nicest casual first date outfit and meeting him at a cafe not far from the university campus. He was even hotter in person somehow and he was actually really sweet and paid you what he said he would, though it was less than Ghost but Kyle made up for it plenty with the sex. Going over to his flat when he requested. You soon learned he really liked eye contact during sex, putting you in a mating press, which you knew you were not getting out when you saw him shirtless for the first time. It was all exciting and made you eager for more, plus the money was great so why not?

The third man was much older, nearly twice your senior, but he was handsome and he was willing to pay more than Kyle and Ghost were offering. Despite the age gap, he was a true gentleman, taking you to a fancy restaurant for your first meet up, paying for your dinner. John, as you would come to learn, was much larger than Kyle but just as handsome with some spots of grey in his beard. He didn’t correct the waiter when he commented how sweet it was for your father to take you out to such a nice place and given that he was paying you, you just smiled and nodded, definitely making John eager. Once you left the restaurant though, he wouldn’t even respond to John anymore, simply stating that it was “no way to talk to your father.” which soon spilled over to you calling him dad or daddy in bed. He was rougher than Kyle but still made sure not to hurt you when you had sex.

The last man you took on was Johnny. Your confidence and time management skills had widely improved, still keeping track of your three clients before deciding to take on more of a challenge. Johnny was pushy, affectionate and wanted a lot of your time. This time you skipped the first date, meeting up with Johnny at his place and having a lot of sex. You thought Kyle and John had quite the stamina but apparently you had no frame of reference given Johnny’s eagerness to show off, putting you in a headlock and all kinds of positions he could hold you down in. But all good things don't last forever. Deciding to set up an early morning meeting with Johnny and a call in the afternoon with Ghost, something you had never done before because you usually wanted to give the boys their own time and space. Only problem, which you soon found out, was that Johnny promised and promised and promised to let you out on time but hearing him beg for one more in that hot scottish accent got you a bit too carried away and soon you missed Ghost’s call. Ghost was a patient man for a lot of things but when you had made such an effort to be on time for your previous calls, he decided something wasn’t right. Ghost had known who you were the moment you showed your face to him, quietly stalking your social media and friends to watch from afar, so he knew where you were immediately and he was grinning from ear to ear under his mask as soon as the familiar flat of his scottish friend showed up on the map.

Ghost entered the flat as you and Johnny were finishing up, Johnny having given him a key a long time ago, and with you two being so loud, you certainly didn’t hear him. It wasn’t til you felt a hand around your throat that you opened your eyes, finding a strange man above you. You nearly jumped, Johnny cumming as he looked up and smirked? “Hey Lt.” He said casually as ever. “Hello you naughty minx.” The familiar voice causes your eyes to widen. “Wondering when I’d get to meet you.”