#IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT!!

[kitkatwinchester]

OH GOD!!!

"Due to the mature theme of this episode, viewer discretion is advised."

The last time we got that warning, Scott tried to kill himself.

F*CKING GREAT.

ARE YOU TELLING ME IT'S GONNA GO THE OTHER WAY AROUND NOW?! Because I'm sure Stiles's guilt complex is f*cking HIGHER THAN EVER since he JUST TRIED TO KILL HIS BEST FRIEND.

You know, assuming he remembers any of that, but is this even really Stiles in the car??

I DON'T TRUST ANYTHING ANYMORE!!

F*CK THIS!!

...okay yeah that was DEFINITELY the Real Stiles.

"Wow that's actually all surprisingly correct." "He's not. It was my decision." "And I can't hurt you." "Make sure I never get out."

YEAH THAT'S STILES ALRIGHT!

Sassy and sarcastic as ever when bantering with his dad (especially when they're both traumatized by something), blaming himself for everything, and more than anything, willing to do anything he has to to make sure he doesn't hurt his best friend.

This is really Stiles.

And that honestly scares me more.

And it also supports my theory that Stiles is gonna try to kill himself even more.

F*CKING GREAT.

Also can we just talk about Scott for a second??

The fact that Noah and Stiles didn't tell him because they knew he was gonna freak out and try to stop them, and the fact that once he did find out, he did exactly that.

How desperate he is to save Stiles and how terrified he is to lose him.

And I know I quoted it above, but I'm GONNA DO IT AGAIN, because...

"Stiles I can't help you if you're in here." "And I can't hurt you."

And then the utter shock on Scott's face at the "make sure I never get out", because as far as Scott is concerned, that's not even an OPTION.

THESE TWO I CANNOT!!

F*CK THIS SEASON IS BREAKING ME IN HALF I SWEAR TO GOD!! :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'(

Also I gotta say, I'm with Scott on this one.

Like, sure, if you were actually just a human being going crazy, maybe this wouldn't be the worst idea, because theoretically, a mental hospital can save others from you, but also you from yourself.

But what the f*ck is a mental hospital gonna be able to do about a NOGITSUNE?!

Is this REALLY the best idea, Stiles?? I know you're desperate and scared and guilty and whatever else, and I think that's what's driving you here more than anything else, but I REALLY don't like this plan. I don't like you being separated from the rest of the pack. I know you're doing it to protect them, but what about protecting YOURSELF.

Oh, that's right, you don't care about that, because guilt complex.

BUT I CARE ABOUT THAT!

AND THE REST OF YOUR PACK CARES ABOUT THAT!

GOD D*MMIT!!

*sighs*

This is fine.

I'm FINE!

...this is gonna be a really hard episode isn't it. :'(

(I'M NOT CRYING YOU'RE CRYING!! :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3)

Update: AND THE TEARS CONTINUE. That scene between Stiles and his dad OH MY F*CKING GOD. Noah is so scared and so upset and so worried for his son and Stiles is just putting up such a f*cking front and just keeping his cool and saying that everything is fine when we are SO FAR PAST FINE and the way that he just hugs his dad so naturally and then Noah just hugs back with everything he has because he's just as afraid to lose him as Scott is and I feel like Stiles has already given up and I just...F*CK I HATE THIS!! :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'(

[antennatoheaven]

[thottybrucewayne]

You have to recognize your capacity for harm. You cannot omit the harm you've done to others to remain "good." Anybody can be a bigot. Anyone can be an abuser. Anyone can harm anyone at any time even those who have been harmed themselves. The world is not made up of victims and villains only, this is life, not a Saturday morning cartoon and you are a human being who can or maybe even has hurt others and you HAVE to acknowledge that to learn to be better.

[youngchronicpain]

Say it with me, kids, "I do not deserve this pain. I am in chronic pain due to forces outside of my control. I should not have to earn pain relief. I am good. I do not deserve to be shamed for my pain. It is not my fault."

[stil-lindigo]

Bisan is calling for another global strike!

I saw some posts just outlining Jan 21st, and wanted to clarify that Bisan has called for a full seven days of action.

What a global strike would look like is:

calling in sick to work

purchasing bare essentials ahead of the week so you can observe the general boycott of goods / buying as little as you genuinely can

putting in a concerted effort to elevate Palestinian voices and make it clear that this strike is in support of a permanent ceasefire!

For those who will have to purchase necessary goods during this time, please observe the brands that the BDS movement is asking us to boycott!

♢♢♢

Right now is also a good time to mention some better uses for your money during this week.

Available e-sims in Gaza are running low!!

Mirna El Helbawi and her team are working round the clock to continue to connect Palestinians as Israel does its best to cut them off from the rest of the world.

You can learn how to purchase and send e-sims here, and below you’ll find a list of what is currently needed (the areas in brackets indicate what region you should select to buy e-sims in).

--

CareforGaza is an organisation that does verifiably good work, distributing supplies directly to Palestinian families.

They have a Gofundme set up at the moment, but because of Gofundme’s poor track record regarding refusing to transfer funds to Palestinians, I’d recommend continuing to donate directly to their PayPal here.

Good luck to all of you. Don't turn away from Palestine!

[n4rval]

i lied. here's a bonus.

[maxgicalgirl]

Being a “Fun Fact !” kind of autistic is all fun and games until you get halfway through sharing an interesting tidbit and realize that it probably wasn’t appropriate to share in polite company and now you have to deal with the consequences :(

[madohomurat]

trans women are everywhere and are so eager to be seen and heard but only if they feel safe around you. if you hardly ever have trans women interacting with you, especially online, then consider there might be a reason for that and you should address it

[visenyaism]

i just feel like “what if the trauma we go through is usually not noble but purposeless and terrible and the things we develop to keep us alive often change us for the worse” is one of the most important realizations you can come to in terms of like. empathizing with your fellow man and yet whenever that theme shows up in fiction so many people are immediately like its either PERFECT VICTIM OR IRREDEEMABLY EVIL. open the door and walk out of the dichotomy

[shotmrmiller]

your superior finding out about the secret praise kink you didn't know had a name because you'd always been called an over achiever, a goody two shoes. never gave anyone any trouble, nose burrowed in a book since you had knobby knees and a library card.

you'd thought it normal that the apples of your cheeks burned when praised after giving your teacher the drawing you'd made for them the night before. that heat spread from the center of your chest up when your first boyfriend/girlfriend whistled at the sight of you outside of uniform. that warmth settles in your belly when you get a pat on the back from your platoon leader firm enough to force the air out of your lungs because you'd disassembled and cleaned a glock with the ease of a professional.

apparently it wasn't.

after weeks of training with the fabled task force, weeks of sharing elbow room with the team, weeks of soaking up the dizzying praise from the captain ("did real good out there, eh? can always count on you." you didn't question the throb betwixt your thighs, taking care of it with a cute little bullet like you've always done since joining the military)

you're confronted by the worst of the lot. ghost catches you in a break room, your back to him, hands clutching a cup of coffee that's more sludge than liquid, its warmth barely seeping through the styrofoam.

his figure fills the doorway, shoulders nearly brushing the frame. your first thought is that his brows aren't twisted together and he lacks that cold, blank look in his eyes so your death isn't in the nearest of futures. the second is that when he's not fully covering his face, the outline of his jaw is quite visible, looking sharp enough to cut.

then he crosses his sculpted arms over his chest, seams straining against the expanse of his muscles, head tipped to the side.

he moves with the keen curiosity of a predator sniffing around a newborn fawn, gaze intense yet inquisitive, assessing your every detail with a menacing interest.

"you ever gonna tell me you've a praise kink, bird?" the question sends a chill through your veins before turning into a fiery rush as it races at twice the normal speed.

praise kink? no. surely not. doesn't everyone like to receive compliments?

"sure. i don't mind gettin' told i've an impressive cock but that's bed talk. you look ready to bend over 'nd show us how slick tha' pretty cunt can get over a rufflin' of hair and a couple of empty words."

that has you positively reeling, fingertips cracking the cup in your hands, pulse on your neck fluttering. you feel a cornered, skittish animal, ready to flee lest your life come to an end in his maws.

but as usual, the cruel man more creature than person, twists the knife he's dug into you with a certain ruthlessness only he can muster.

"so be good for me, eh? love your praise? earn it."

you've always been an over achiever, proven once again by the way you take him to the root in one long, broad stroke with any complaints at the sheer size of him resting firmly behind your clenched teeth.

"tight little thing, spread open over me like you were meant for it. for me." he runs a gloved thumb over your swollen bottom lip. "there's tha' look. drivin' me bloody insane when you gave kyle tha' molten gaze. none o' tha' now, yeah?"

he creeps his ungloved hand down to circle your pearl with the spit-slick pads of his fingers, drawing in a sharp breath when your walls flutter and constrict around his cock at the feel of something other than your toy giving you the relief you need after a hard day's work.

"bloody fuckin' 'ell."

ghost claims a fistful of hair, pulling you closer to him, his breath warming the stinging, throbbing mark he bit onto the delicate skin of your neck. the shuffling of feet right outside the door snap you out of your daze, fingernails sinking into the bulging muscle of his chest but he has none of it.

he uses your hair to direct your focus back onto him and even though he'd only given you a leading tug you felt some strands of your hair come off with a pop.

"easy. can't see your pretty face when i'm fuckin' ya if your lookin' away."

your expression twists into what you hope is bliss when he bucks his hips, your whimper drowning out his groan when he hits on something new.

something you want him to keep hitting.

"exactly like i'd thought."

everything else blurs together after that, and only when you're back in your room using a warm cloth to clean yourself up do you remember the other things he'd rumbled.

(inside o' ya, make you mine-)

(-get 'bout bein' with anyone else-)

(-ll to myself-)

you touch your tender pussy with gentle fingers at what he'd said in the end.

(leave tha' f'me, he swipes your hand away, i'll get ya there, pet.)

if price's compliments take a nose dive off a cliff you don't notice because you're getting your daily fill of them and ghost after dinner every night. kyle keeps them to one word and soap likes to tempt fate as always.

[montanabohemian]

if i see a single one of you pissed that your faves canceled an event or a con appearance because they're striking for fair wages then imma come for you in your sleep 🔪🔪🔪

(direct that fury where it belongs: AMPTP and the execs)

[glacier-shrimp]

Some flowers for you ❤️

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Not beating the allegations.

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katelyn and marissa's adventures in being normal cheerleaders for the world's most insane college sports team 🎉🎀🧡

[acediscowlng]

charles going "i'm aces with other people" literal seconds after he died from being murdered by his friends is absolutely fascinating, this kid's optimism and sheer determination to bullshit his way through every traumatic event he goes through and pointedly refuses to examine really knows no bounds

[sunsetcurveauto]

and they were codependent coworkers