#Fuck billionares tbh

[a-crowcats-nonsense]

ferb i know what we’re going to do today (phineas and ferb assassinate a billionare titlecard spins on screen)

[miraculousbohemian]

if rewatching Is there a doctor in the house, The Bitter Suite, Many Happy returns, a day in the life and been there done that was a Job I'd be a fucking billionare

[doctorwhoisadhd]

oh okay so as of like 40 minutes ago the submersible is confirmed imploded

[kisshuhua]

BABYMONSTER - DRIP (Album Review)

I promised and now I’m delivering it. The full review for this confusing clusterfuck of an album is finally here. I’ve always only been halfway enjoying this groups music because being frankly honest most of their songs are half actual music and half shouting random onomatopoeia trying to disguise itself as “rapping”.I’ve been putting off these review for a while due to a multitude of factors but given the group is finally performing on music shows now this would be a semi-good time. So without further ado, let’s get on to the first track.

DISCLAIMER: These songs are organized on the list in the order they come in the official digital album release, not in any other particular order.

1. CLICK CLACK

Remember that part at the beginning of the thread where I said Baby Monster’s songs are half just shouting random onomatopoeia and passing it off as rap? This is like that but on medical marijuana. It feels so fucking slow it’s irritating but the song is short so it feels like they’re singing super fast over a beat moving at a snail’a pace. I don’t know if the PR team at YG noticed yet but putting a vignette filter over your music video, wearing chains, and singing about how much money you have will not earn you brownie points from the black community, especially not me. And hey I’m not opposed to the existence of khh, k-rap, or krnb it’s just that this stuff is probably better done by Yoon Mirae or BIBI.

Overall: 5/10

2. DRIP

It’s honestly pretty okay and better than I expected (though that’s attributed to the fact my expectations weren’t that high). I must point out first before anything that one move in the choreo that makes them look like slugs trying to escape a salt pit is out of place and really not needed for a song of this kind though I enjoyed everything else. I actually really liked Ahyeon’s high note a lot here despite a lot of people not liking it. While we’re on the topic of her anyways I just wanna say her dancing isn’t as bad as before but it could just be better. Is this my favorite title track from the girls? Fuck no, and if I ever say it is just know that’s my evil clone created by the government. But I could definitely see this being on my playlist and I think Baby Monster’s music is actually getting way better than it was before.

Overall: 6.8/10 + 250 Royale High diamonds cuz I’m nice I guess

3. Love, Maybe

This song is pretty good and probably one of my favorites from the album. I don’t really like Ahyeon’s voice here bc she doesn’t really suit these slower BM songs but it’s minor enough to not hinder my enjoyment of it generally. This song is very Charlie Puth-y tbh and I wouldn’t be surprised if he sold his version to YG because he also had a demo version of Like That he ended up giving to YG. I’ve always been a fan of kpop ballads and even if they aren’t stellar I’d definitely still listen to them bc that’s just my type of music. I think it could’ve been developed more but it’s not bad in the slightest. Overall: 8/10

4. Really Like You

It’s the fourth song on the album and while the number 4 being bad luck doesn’t have much to do with this song being mediocre, it only strengthens my superstition. It sounds like Netflix theme song music which is something I thought I would never say about a song at all in my entire existence but alas. It’s just so ehh. I swear this sounded better when I was playing it in the shower. I tried to give it a few listens but I kinda got tired of it halfway into the second. Maybe the prepubescent girl audience of Baby Monster would appreciate this more than me and honestly more power to them because this song simply isn’t for me and I’ll leave it at that.

Overall: 4.5/10

5. BILLIONARE

Essentially Like That part two but without everything that made it likable. Jokes aside it’s just very nothing. I really expected this section to be longer but this is genuinely all I can say.

Overall 4/10

6. Love In My Heart

I remember when Forever came out and everyone talked about how much it sounded like a song from 2014 but I think that crown clearly belongs to this. The verse with Asa and Ruka would 100% be Pitbull’s. I think they really suit songs like this and should do more of them. Out of everything on the album I remembered this the most aside from CLICK CLACK. My only complaint is that like all the song sim this album it’s quite short. 3 minutes and about 13 seconds might not seem short to other people but even 25-30 more seconds for a proper outro would’ve been appreciated.

Overall: 8.5/10

7. Woke Up In Tokyo (Asa & Ruka)

I technically already did two reviews of this god awful song and this will make three.

First review I made after hearing the snippet https://www.tumblr.com/kisshuhua/764688388588765184/asa-ruka-of-bm-woke-up-in-tokyo-review?source=share Second review after hearing the full song https://www.tumblr.com/kisshuhua/766498492698050560/this-just-in-woke-up-in-tokyo-is-still-ass?source=share

But TL;WR, the song is awful because it sampled a children’s nursery rhyme of all things which if not anything this ruined it entirely and o won’t ever think otherwise.

Overall: 3/10

8. FOREVER

I would’ve reviewed this song when it was still popular but I had left that up to a poll competing with three other girl group songs at the time and Klaxon had won the poll instead . But really I think Forever is a pretty good song for BABYMONSTER standards. I liked it a lot when it was released this June and I still do now. I just wish it had a better outro because it was missing something in my eyes. But a lot of BM songs have these qualities so it’s not surprising

Overall: 8/10

9. BATTER UP (Remix)

I didn’t fucking like Batter Up when it came out last November what makes you think I’ll give this somehow worse rendition of the same song preferential treatment

Overall: LoveIslandUK/10

That’s all shuhoos. Thank you for reading and have a great rest of your day or night!

[theonlycrazycoder]

I just realized, no one I know is on here so I can just say what ever the fuck I want with no reprucussions

fuck, shit, ass hellhole ,cats are cute lizards are better, dinosaur bones look yummy, godzilla would be a great cook probably, actually any dragon could be a great cook they would probably have the funds to start up a buisness if they wanted to because of all the hoarding, are billionares dragons? all the hoarding the do might indicate that, does that mean billionares are good cooks or is gordon the only one, is gordon a billionare??, he has a dragon personality so maybe, I would not be surprized if he breathed fire tbh

[lurid-femme]

spider man rant

[2ne-sone]

Park Bom could absolutely sue YG Entertainment for Defamation. The company has caused irrefutable damage to her image and career by failing to defend her against malicious media outlets and even taking part in the destruction of her character. She would have quite an expansive case considering the amount of times her name has been dragged through the mud through the years by media outlets, with no action taken by her employer. She was also out of work for three years because they refused to let her come back. YG’s original statements in defense of her in 2014 when the scandal news first broke out are nullified by him remarking that “if the public thinks the scandal is a problem, then it is her problem.” shortly after. 

The inaction of the company had a negative affect on many aspects of her life and to this day her public image suffers due to expired events from years ago, and her career continues to be on indefinite hiatus as an added repercussion. YG Entertainment has NEVER done anything to repair her image or reboot her singing career save a few very half-assed remarks in 2014. After that, she was blamed for every problem 2ne1 had including the disbandment. Her “mental health” is the official explanation given from YG himself for the disbandment, despite Park Bom saying her mental health is fine. This is slander, as is the issue of Park Bom claiming she was on the Black Label and YG saying she was lying, making her look stupid and unstable. Park Bom maintained that she was telling the truth. With no explanation of this from YG Entertainment, their silence again paints her in a way that is to be perceived as unreliable, causing further damage to her already stigmatized image. 

This kind of purposeful, forced inactivity and negligence on behalf of her image should not go unpunished. Yet YG Entertainment will get away with ruining someone’s career and life simply because they are YG Entertainment. 

[ballplayersxo]

I think Devin will be with the next big star like with talent and a fan base, being real tbh fuck that family he’s better off they leech onto being power couples to stay in the mix, and he hasn’t cemented his place yet. He almost did with the finals last year and they were all over him ( they meaning that family ) but this year CRICKETS. I actually saw a tik tok on how the family saw the marketing strategy of a “power couple” when Kim FINALLY bagged Kanye, and he literally opened up the fashion world for that family. No one would be on vouge billionare like NADA without Kanye ( business standpoint ) and then Kylie getting w Travis when he was the biggest artist in 2017, ( mind you she was w tyga for YEARS) but she chose to have a baby with Travis and he was clearly the most successful between the two men . Like this family is all on strategy and maintaining relevance or else their career is done and the spending habits are different! So yea Devin go bag you the next acting- it girl!!!

i wanna know who he’ll end up with cause kendall seemed to be his ultimate goal

[deicidalgod]

me, a spider-man fan from in the womb:

[wereallydobevibing]

Posessive - avengers x reader

Prompt - the reader is new to the team, and the rest of the team become possessive for her very quickly, even going as far as threatening to kill each other to insure their claim on her.

[ This didn't turn out as well as I hoped, I feel like. But feel free to send in asks or requests for other Avenger characters that you'd like to see a darker/yandere version of. ]

Warnings - Yandere avengers, mentions of sex, slightly brutal, obsessive behavior, daddy kink, choking kink, breeding kink, innocence kink, smutty, pretty dark tbh

Being new to the team was an easy adaptation—for, the rest of the team was highly supportive of you. Each and every one of them always seemed extactic to have you in their presence, and you usually thought they were just being nice.

Boy, were you wrong.

Tony, naturally, had been first to show signs of obsessive behavior. But you being young and pure, you hadn't noticed.

He started off by constantly calling you to his lab; a weak attempt to keep you from interacting too much with the rest of the team. Because he knew that the Avengers were made up entirely of broken superhumans—desperate to be in control of at least one thing, even if it couldn't be their ruthless fates.

And who better than you?

You were a reaving beauty walking the compound—your legs exposed by the running shorts you wore, leaving everyone's eyes trailing on you as the muscle in your legs rippled and your waist so god damn grabbable.

So he would find excuses to make sure you were always with him—if not training or relaxing in your room. He'd always have the surveillance cameras surrounding the complex focused entirely on you, always watching. Tony had even gone as far as making sure your room was just across from his.

But you, an avenger, still needed to train with the team—to workout, and go on missions. And with Steve being the Cap, there was no surprise that you also spent some training time with him.

Even if it was purely formal—which it had been, at first—Tony would glare at the computer screens as you and Steve shared laughs. You may not have seen it, but even through the cameras, Tony could—that little glint in Steve's eyes when he looked at you, how unnecessarily close he stood next to you, the way he straddled your waist when he pinned you down on the sparring mat then leant down to whisper something in your ear.

Tony was pissed.

"You did good today, Y/N," Steve breathed, keeping your arms pinned above your head. He eyes trailed your body, and in order to not scare you off, Steve struggled to keep his hands from trailing your waist. "very good."

You blushed, "erm, thanks, Cap."

He lifted you off the ground, still standing strangely close to you.

"I should get going," you smiled, grabbing your water bottle. "Tony needs my help in the lab."

Steve internally scoffed, that selfish bastard.

While Steve may have been from another time, he wasn't mindless. He was well aware of Tony's feelings—aware that the billionare was only constantly requesting your presence in order to keep you to himself.

But Stark was too late—the playboy spent so much time in his lab, he hadn't realized that more than half the team was already spilling blood in your name—for your favor. It took nothing more than a soft smile in their direction, nothing more than the swing of your hips, for them to be hypnotized by you.

Sam and Bucky had already been at it more than once���and instead of stopping it, Thor had joined in, exclaiming, "she is far too divine to be wasted on mere mortals. She is mine."

Steve remained somewhere on the out-field, sitting comfortably as he silently strategized a way to get you away from here—somehwere only he could find you.

Somewhere only he could have you.

Steve was a patient man, afterall. He was a man thousands of civilians looked to and labeled righteous. For as long as he wanted to, he could keep you hidden away and no one would ever suspect your disappearance to be his doing.

"Why don't you come to the kitchen," Steve suggested, inching closer to you—fingers aching to grasp your jaw. "spend some time with a fellow avenger for once? Being cooped up in Tony's lab all the time isn't healthy, you know."

Much to his dismay, you had fulfilled your promise to Tony, and headed toward the lab once your time with Steve was done. And he did nothing but watch—angered, yet amazed—his eyes trailing over your bare legs, adoring the muscle that rippled beneath your baby soft skin.

Steve's pants grew tight, and he grunted in unsatisfaction. You were such a god damn tease.

***

Arriving in Tony's lab, you had expected to find him working on his newest creation. But instead of Tony, you found Bruce, examining a blueprint of some sort. His eyes averted to meet yours; a strange fluttering occuring in his stomach at the sight of you—hair messy, skin slightly sheening under the light due to the sweat lightly layering over your skin.

He'd heard of there being a newer addition to the team, but he hadn't expected you to be so ... perfect.

"You must be Y/N," Bruce breathed, holding out a hand as you approached him. "My name is Bruce, I'm sure you've heard of me."

"I have," you smiled, unaware of the burning sensation he felt when you hand made contact with his. "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Banner."

Mr. Banner, your words echoed in his head. Your silky smooth voice gliding over his eardrums and sending shivers down his spine.

He almost asked you to say it again—address him like he was your superior, whisper it in his ear, but was quickly stopped. Both by the shyness in his chest, and Tony's reappearance in the lab.

"Ah, Y/N!" Tony cheered, feeling the boiling of his blood subside now that Rogers was no longer in sight. "Finally back again~"

***

Sam listened from his place at the kitchen table as you spoke softly to your father over the phone—he listened, absorbing the softness of your voice and the light, breathy chuckles escaping your throat as you continued on with your conversation; not minding that he was there.

"Yes, daddy," you responded.

Sam's ears perked up at the sound of your response, and so did his little friend beneath his sweats. His eyes bore through the back of your head, a lustfilled gaze with the intentions of undressing you with his eyes.

Daddy, his concious echoed, but now his mind was remixing the sound of your voice so that it came out more like a pleasure-filled moan, begging for him.

"You okay?"

Sam whipped up his head, you standing over him with a look of concern gracing your features. He wasn't sure when your conversation over the phone ended, but he hadn't been quite ready for it. Now you stared down at him, observing him, he felt naked under your eyes.

"A little nauseous, that's all," he smiled up at you through the lie, but your gaze was still concerned, almost like a mother. The thought of you babying him made him hard—or better yet, the thought if you carrying his child.

His expression was pained—tortured. His member was perked up and ready to go, Sam was tempted to slam you on the table and fuck you so hard you came twice at the same time.

But he didn't get to—not this time. Bucky came waltzing in the room, suited up and ready to lead you into the target room for more gun training. A glare fueled his gaze at the sight of the former winter soldier, who only smirked smuggly.

"Ready, doll?"

Sam grew irritated, but refused to voice it. He and Bucky would get at it later, for now, he could only dream of locking you up in his apartment—having you all night long. Leaving love bites and teeth marks on your skin, fucking a baby into you to make it clear that you were his.

Only his.

***

"Relax your shoulders," Bucky instructed, "don't tilt your head, keep it straight."

"Yes, sir," you muttered, knowing he could hear you but also thinking he would laugh along.

He didn't.

Bucky paused behing you, jaw clenched at the sound of your voice addressing him as 'sir'. His lip went guant between his teeth.

"Sir?" He spoke lowly, "That's a new one."

"Don't like it?" You teased.

I love it. He thought, but instead he shrugged. It slipped passed your lips all sweet and innocent, and that was what got him so riled up—it was so pure, but it sounded so deliciously submissive.

You'd been so focused on reloading your weapon, you hadn't heard his heavy footsteps stride closer to you. What caught your attention was the pressure of his hard chest against your back—his head tilting so that his nose rubbed against your neck.

"Bucky?"

No response—but instead, his hand took the weapon from your palm and set it aside. His groin rubbed pressed against your ass, and you gasped. You gripped the edge of the counter in front of you to remain balanced.

"B-Bucky, what is this?"

"The others—they think you belong to them," he whispered lowly, hot breath tingling your cheek. "Stark, Steve, Sam, Banner, Thor—but you don't, Y/N. You don't belong to them. You belong to me."

Bucky reached around you, placing his flesh hand on your neck, giving it a light squeeze. It wasn't enough to cut off your airway, but it was enough to make you gasp. Bucky hardened at the sight—choking was such a good look on you.

"Bucky, wait—"

"You've been spending so much time with Stark—"

"He's my friend."

"Stark doesn't see it that way," he growled into your neck, nibbling at the soft flesh. "He wants you the way we all do, doll."

Your eyes widened—a feeling in your chest arising. You knew where this was going, and a part of you wanted to let it happen. You mentally scolded yourself for that.

Bucky's metal hand slipped under your shirt, the coldness of it making your skin crawl. His fingertips trailed up your stomach to the fabric of your bra, curling over your perfect breasts and giving a the soft flesh a satisfying squeeze.

Another gasp flew through your lips, trembling.

"I saw you first," Bucky hissed pressing against you more, "you're fucking mine, doll."

But he won't do anything to you—not just yet. If a war between the avengers hasn't started yet, taking you right here in the training room surely would. The team had enough to stress over already, and on top of that, Bucky wasn't a man of force. He wouldn't bed you if you were uncertain of such a decision.

So, gently, he released his hold on you—eyes still trailing on your face as you looked up at him with shock and confusion. Bucky curled a strand of your hair around his thick fingers, then pushed it back—all the while, leaning down to place a possessive kiss on your temple.

He stalked away no later, knowing that through the security cameras, Tony Stark was surely watching. Bucky's face was smug and smirking as he stared up into the camera, strutting down the hall in all his glory.

***

"This is Stormbreaker," Thor introduced, pointing towards the heavy looking hammer in his hands. He didn't need to point it out—needless to say, you knew all about it. "Only I am capable of holding it."

"So I've been told," you muttered, then listened to the breathless chuckles surrounding you. It was on nights like this where the team would finally manage to get together and relax, share a drink or two and talk.

But now you had grown tense around the team—after that particular moment you had shared with Bucky just a couple of days ago.

They all want me, you thought—at least, that's what Bucky had told you. By now, you were limiting your time with Tony and spending a majority of it with Steve or Nat—you could believe Tony was a posessive man, but Steve? That wasn't like him at all.

Tony, blinded, hadn't noticed your sudden change in demeanor. And you kept it that way. You still held a healthy relationship with the Stark man, but distanced yourself from him all the same.

Natasha seized to act strangely around you, which left you thinking she had zero interest in being romantically involved with you. But, boy, were you wrong.

She was good at controlling herself, making herself appear a certain way for her own personal benefit.

Natasha was doing just that with you—gaining your trust, making it so that you feel comfortable going only to her when burdened or in need of comfort. It was working—and while she had you growing more and more attached to her, Nat was content knowing that she was winning. But she'd have to make it clear to the boys.

"Everyone here has attempted to lift my hammer at some point—"Thor grinned, pointing his hammer at everyone, then stopping at you. "—except you, my dear Y/N."

"Oh, no, no, no," you protested, shaking your head, "if Cap couldn't lift it, I definately couldn't."

"Don't be silly, doll," Steve smirked, "give it a try."

You didn't notice them all tense as Thor took your hand and lead you toward his hammer. Chances of you actually lifting were actually pretty thick—you were just like Thor in some ways, but were strong-willed and dependable. If you weren't worthy of lifting Mjolnr, then nobody was.

You sent Nat a look, practically begging her to come to your rescue—but instead she smirked, lifting her glass of whiskey to her lips and challenging you with her eyes.

You sighed, then loosely wrapped your thin fingers around the handle of Thor's hammer. Everyone watched intently, and with that, you decided you wouldn't even try. It was ridiculous, really—the thought of you being worthy of lifting a god's weapon when Captain America himself couldn't even do it.

This is so stupid, you thought.

With a soft, lazy tug, you lifted your hand, slightly wobbling in the air as you struggled to control the weight of the weapon in your hands.

In your hands.

You were lifting Thor's hammer—but of course, not with ease. It was slightly heavy in your palm, you needed two hands to properly grasp it.

Your eyes went wide, mouth fallen agape as the rest of the team watched you in awe. You were worthy—which meant Thor would—

"You're worthy," Thor breathed, Tony began rising from his seat, Steve's jaw clenched. Bucky's glass of whiskey exploded in his tight grip; rage boiling within him. Bruce was prepared to Hulk out.

"What does this mean?" Nat seethed, leaning forward in her seat.

"That means," A selfish, darkening glint appeared in Thor's eyes as everyone glared up at him, and you watched as he snuck an arm around your waist, then took back his hammer with his free hand. "I will take her back to Asgard, make her my queen, and have her rule at my side."

There was a moment of silence, and Steve was suddenly summoning his shield—fuming, "Over my dead fucking body."

[outofcontextsimsmachinima]

I truly think you should reconsider featuring Youth so much on this blog. The series has featured blackface and other racist imagery before, it's really not a good look for the Sims fandom to promote this stuff, especially seeing how racist EA themselves have been in the past.

Hello, thank you for approaching me with your concerns. I in no way want to promote racism. You have every right to feel how you do and leave my blog to not see her posts (all tagged under #1998sims and #youth, which you can blacklist) and not watch her content. Its not my place to apologise on anyones behalf. However, although this may be an out of context blog, I think its unfair to make a statement as such without the context of the episode. This opinion may come from this post I uploaded a while back, or from breifly seeing her episode. Or even watching it all the way and either not understanding the message OR simply put, being offended by the imagery (which you have every right to feel offended by) 1998sims is a very close friend of mine. However, what I say is not as a friend as I will, and have, quite easily dropped anyone who is racist, homophobic, a pedophile, etc. I’m not afraid to lose friends or family over morals. That being said, I also want to mention that if you’ve met 1998sims and properly got to know her, you’d also know she has a no bullshit attitude and she herself cannot stand those actions. Shes always trying to keep up to date on human rights movements, sending me updates on the currently BLM protests, complaining about racists and homophobes and wishing people wouldnt support the racist billionares and companies (EA included) of the world. I also want to mention before i start jumping into this unbiased, that as 1998sims’ friend, I see a lot of a specific group of people trying to attack her every month or so. She’s used to it and doesn’t let it bother her, often tells us not to say anything on her behalf (which is interesting considering how many times people say she’s going to get her “groupies” to defend her. Not once have we defended her because we respect her wishes for us to not get involved.) and that she can fight her own fights. Its upsetting watching her put up with people nitpicking her in the most toxic community out tbh, the shit that could be said about the people who ?? I actually dont know what their goal is tbh, take her down?? idk its really weird. Like, I think people who try to come at her do a lot worse than her and often times are trying to come back at her after she openly stated her opinions about the community (usually its her asking that creators had more representation in their series. Which I can agree with, the sims community is flooded with stories of straight white couples). The sims community is shit, I wont deny. So, with this context in mind, I do struggle to take the rare posts I see about her as seriously as I would if they were about anyone else. I talk to her on a daily, I know the thoughts she puts into her work, into her daily life, into her friendships, past and present. Her opinions and goals and the things she puts up with. I know that the specific group of people against her would try to warp my words around and say she controlling or manipulating me but honestly, one, those people claiming something like that in itself is a manipulation tactic and two, you dont know fuck about me and my past and what I’ve experienced to understand who to trust and who to drop. I don’t put up with that sort of shit. Over her time on youtube she has very openly showed her support to the black lives movement and tried to bring light to it in her works. She has always been very aware of making sure her cast represents real people, that includes the struggles they face. Its rare to find poc and lgbtq media, especially in the sims community and especially without characters following harmful stereotypes or being the token black or gay character. 1998sims has always shown care for these communities in multiple series for multiple years, taking every opportunity she can to make a PSA. The blackface episode was no exception. I dont want to speak on her behalf and have stayed quiet about what people have said about her because of her wishes, and I will message her about this issue. But in the end, its my blog that has recieved the asks and thus, my response is what will be made. This will be long (if its not already) and its up to you to skip or read this, your mental health is what should come first. Nothing can excuse racist imagery or jokes about race. I never want to tell someone they’re in the wrong or that their feelings do not matter, your feelings and opinions matter. What 1998sims choses to do from here onward is up to her. But as I said, you approached me and I will take that as invitation to share my opinion. In the episode ‘Blakkkface’ of YOUTH, the title alone already explaining the episodes intention to be around the black lives matter movement, racism and mention of blackface and the KKK. Its halloween, 2 racist background characters walk in dressed in blackface and as a member of the KKK. Instantly the main cast is disgusted. This scene is not intended as humour or a joke, rather the main cast showing disgust in a background character’s actions. Lucas responding with a “what the fuck?” and Jo, a black character, also the only one not dressed up, stating that costumes like that are why she hates halloween. I believe here its intended to mention how during holidays, people think its okay to wear costumes like that. be it blackface, KKK members, indiginous costumes, chinese etc. Peoples race and culture arent a costume and 1998sims attempted to show how costumes like that happen often irl and how hurtful and racist they are. Next scene. I’m Not Racist by Joyner Lucas plays in the background. Teacher rants about inappropriate costumes. Cut to a close up of Jo’s face obvious waiting for the issue to be addressed. Teacher mentions girls wearing costumes that are inappropriate, too tight or short, makes no mention of racist costumes or issues with it. Clearly Jo and her classmate, Trey (also a black cast member, wearing a shirt that states “not your costume” as a protest to the racist costumes during halloween), aren’t happy and chose to silently protest by sitting while the class pledges alleigence to the flag. The teacher gets mad at the two who are quite calmly explaining their rights, which starts a debate. The blackface and KKK costumes are brought up, Jo calls out racism and the two take advantage of their priveledge, claiming its just paint telling Jo not to be offended and that shes being sensitive. This is a clear case of racists making excuses, trying to victimize themselves and using their privelege against Jo. Teacher, unable to respond to Jo’s retort then takes it out on Trey, Saying his shirt is inappropriate and promotes violence (does that sound familiar to the black likes matter movement at the moment?), that he needs to go to the office. Trey questions if the teacher himself is racist, calls everyone disgusting for their actions. Teacher sends both students to go to the office and as Jo walks past, the racist students call her a monkey which is the final straw and she punches them. She regrets it later knowing the outcome will be terrible on her behalf as a black girl. Trey beside her, tries to validate her and she mentions how shes the one whos going to be suspended but the person whos actually in the wrong will play victim as their actions will be forgotten about. she says “I played into the narrative he wanted me to play into.” saying she doesnt want to be the stereotypical black person that solves issues through violence. Trey once again tries to validate her actions, telling her that she had the right to defend herself. “dont let them make you feel bad for their crappy actions.” What 1998sims shows here is the real life struggle that black people face. Them being seen as a costume, their history being a joke to racists. That people of privelege and power can manipulate situations and try to paint themsleves as victims and black people as violent, often gaslighting until, in some cases (like Jo’s) the real victim takes actions in their own hands since the system cant protect them and they need to protect themself. This is a serious and real topic and yes, understandably it can be triggering to some people who have experienced these things themselves. I dont think 1998sims’ goal is to hurt people though. Rather show a character you care about or relate to going through something thats very real and make her viewers aware of said issues, use empathy to make people mad or upset and maybe stand up to make a change to stop these things from continuing to happen in the real world. Once again, I apologise for posting any content that has been hurtful to you. But morally I felt the need to at least add some context on why this episode and scenes were intended to, from the perspective of someone whos against racism, someone who wants equality, someone who wants to share a message. 1998sims’ series is raw in the sense its real and inspired by reality. Some people like that sort of representation in the media they consume, some dont. And if you dont, thats up to you to not watch her content. If you prefer media that escapes reality, her series isnt for you and thats okay. And I just need to say this once again. I’m not defending her or the episopde because shes my friend. If I find out her or anyone I know has made content thats intended to be hurtful to anyone, I will drop them. I have no intention ever in my life to be associated with people like that. I’m sorry that you can no longer feel safe on my blog though, its sad that has to be the case but I hope at least with the context of the episode brought up, maybe you can see things in a different way. If not, I hope you find safety somewhere else. Its what you deserve after all, don’t put yourself through any more harm, you should always come first.

[harryfeatgaga]

HAHAHAHAHA ME I FEEL THAT ANON I WAS 12 REPLAYING CARAS PART ON THAT VS SHOW BEING LIKE why am i enjoying this so much..

LMAOOOO

Anonymous said: tess is a despicable human being tbh who the fuck acts like this?

fools

Anonymous said: Why do harry's ex want to start drama ALL THE TIME kendall with the fucking letter the one who cooks chicken making fun of him at least miss pineapple is busy fucking a billionare instead of saying shit

truly but also tbh the Kendall note thing was allllll fans lmao and it made media pick it up god I cant

Anonymous said: Every Harry fan that I’ve told that I don’t like Harry’s long hair has been so rude to me like I committed a horrible crime. I just don’t like any guys with long hair. They made it seem like I didn’t like Harry when his hair was long. How can people be so immature

byeeudhbfhudfjic I liked it at the time but I prefer the shorter hair sooo much

[hprse-moved]

Tbh the reason why billionares or who the fuck ever dont care abt the planet they live on is cause they know that when they fuck everyone else over they have the cold hard cash to either yeet themselves right out of the planet or to barricade themselves somewhere safe

[falaipisupo]

accumulating wealth for the sake of having wealth instead of like saving up for shit you need or in case of emergency is fucking wild to me. i’ve never liked the concept of money bc i grew up poor (and since graduated to just broke instead of in actual poverty) but just from a logical stand point there is no reason for one person to have/control billions of dollars - in money or resources.  like having a lifestyle that requires that much money to be maintained is fucking stupid tbh what the fuck are you doing that you need to spend thousands of dollars a day on shit that only benefits you?  like do billionares even have a community to give back to? bc i really don’t see how anyone that rich would engage with regular-ass people who have like loans and bills and shit.  in short i mean that billionares cannot be normal people and their morals and values mean shit to me because they have managed to accrue an ungodly amount [realistically] at the expense of hundreds/thousands of people who could not afford even one hour of their insane lifestyle.

[beauty-of-sins]

Never thought this was how I was gonna get into the stock market...but fuck billionares tbh

[thatonebatfamfangirl-blog]

IT is Back! pt. 1 (Batfam x Batmom! Loser Club Member! Reader)

First post and fanfic of the day! Well, first off, I’m not exactly new in tumblr but I rarely used it so...yeah...ON WE GO!

Prompt: Reader used to be a member of the Loser Club back at her home town, Derry, Maine. After the events with IT, 27 years later, the reader was asked to return back to Derry to stop IT with the Ritual of Chud, once and for all.

The problem is.....her batfamily doesn’t know about this psychotic clown spirit and they are determined to find out about Batmom’s mysterious past back in Derry.

Warning: Spoilers for IT: Chapter One (2017) and maybe Chapter Two

Rated: R

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Ages:

Bruce Wayne/Batman: 41

[F/N] [L/N]/Batwoman/Batmom: 40

All of Loser Club Members: 40

Dick Grayson/Nightwing: 26

Jason Todd/Red Hood: 24

Tim Drake/Red Robin: 19

Damian Wayne/Robin: 11

Alfred Penny(wise)worth/One Hell of a Butler: 70 or something, I don’t know. The butler is probably an immortal.

Pennywise/IT: probably the beginning of time

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‘IT is back’ 

‘IT is back’

‘IT is back’

 Is the only thought that [F/N] [L/N]-Wayne that runs through her head, dread creeping up as she went to her and her husband’s shared bedroom to process what her childhood friend, Bill Denbrough, said through the phone.

“I should’ve known, it’s been 27 years since we saw that damned clown...,” [F/N] muttered as she placed her hands on her face, thinking to how would she explain Bruce and the boys of her unexpected trip to her hometown.

“It’s not like I just tell them that, ‘Hey guys! Sorry, but I have to leave, like right now, ‘cuz a fucking clown came back to terrorize my hometown, and probably wants revenge on me and my friends! Yeah, sorry about that...’ They will put me in Arkham Asylum or lock me inside,” the [H/C]-haired woman told to herself as she stood up and walked towards the wardrobe. After preparing her clothes and grabbing her necessities from the bathroom, she grabbed her 2 duffel bags from the king size bed then she started to pack up for a probably 2 weeks trip for Derry, Maine.

“Better pack some weapons in case that motherfucker is still a fucker,” [F/N] murmured as she grabbed some weapons. A shotgun. An AK-47 that she ‘borrowed’ from her second oldest son. *A certain long, silver, triple-edged dagger from an acquaintance of hers. A katana that she confiscated from the youngest Wayne. And a certain knife that she kept for 27 years in case she have to use it against IT once again. 

“[F/N], lunch is-...what’s all of this?” her husband’s voice was heard as the door was widely open to see her husband, the multi-billionare playboy Bruce Wayne. Concern was evident in his voice as the dark-haired man watched his wife as she closed the zipper of her other duffel bag. Thinking for the worst, Bruce stopped [F/N] as she made her way towards the door by gripping her hand tightly. “What’s all of this?”

“Bruce, my beloved, I recieved an unexpected call from my childhood friend in Derry, Maine. He said it is an emergency and that it is important,” [F/N] partially explained the truth.

“Wait, he?”

The matriarch rolled her eyes at her husband that is ‘not easily jealous’, his words not hers.

“My best friend ever since I was three, Bill Denbrough. He, my friends, and I go way back until I moved to Gotham to study in a prestigious university. Then, you know the rest, and don’t worry, he’s already married, and we have another girl in our little group back then,”

That made things better as Bruce’s face soften as she mentioned Bill was married already, but that still doesn’t explain what’s the emergency is about.

“Don’t worry, Bruce, I’ll be back in 2 weeks, 3 weeks top, just....promise me that you won’t spy on me in Derry? And tell the boys goodbye for me, will ya?” [F/N] gave her best puppy eyes at Bruce so that she can force him to promise.

Bruce nodded his head as his wife pecked him in the lips then left the room to ask Alfred if he can pack her meal for her trip to Derry. (I forgot to mention that the batboys aren’t home....or are they?) After that, she went to the garage to grab her black **Kawasaki Ninja H2R, and waved to her husband and pseudo-grandfather goodbye, then sped off to her hometown in Maine.

Once his wife was out of his sight, Bruce sighed as he entered the mansion, Alfred followed close by. Inside, Bruce walked in his main room (I think?) but ***stopped in front of the fancy water fountain, as he sensed 4 presences across the room.

“Damian, did you put the tracker on your mother’s motorcycle?” Bruce asked around the room, a distinctive ‘-tt-’ was heard as the voice answered, “Of course, father,”

“Alfred, you know what to do. Find [F/N]’s location and figure out what’s going on. Boys, go pack your belongings that can last you for two to three weeks. And don’t forget your gadgets for defense,” Bruce instructed as a chorus of ‘Yes, sir!’ and a nod from the butler.

‘Let’s hope nothing bad is going to happen to my Beloved..’

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Sorry if Bruce was OOC, it’s my first time to write a Batman fanfic that is a crossover of IT.

* A little nod to the Supernatural fandom. Guess who gave the knife to the reader?

** One of the fastest motorcycle in the world. Over 249 mph and Bruce gave it as a gift to the Reader in her birthday

*** The Wayne Mansion in Arkham City and Arkham Knight.

Fun fact: Since Gotham City is located in New Jersey and Derry is located in Maine. I can say the distance would be 514.9 mi and the reader’s motorcycle 249 mph. From New Jersey to Maine, it will take 8 hours and 39 minutes drive if she used a normal car but the rate of the drive is 59.5 mph....in other words, it would take maybe, 5-6 hours to get there in Maine from NJ. Tbh, idk what’s dis.