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malevoreenthusiast · 13 days ago

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Boyfriend's Belly

Hi all! This is my first vore story, and I wanted to share. I had a dream about this scenario, and this story shorty ensued. Let me know if anyone would like a part two, or if anyone has any other ideas for a story, please feel free to message me!

“Sweetheart! I’m home!” I shed my coat and carefully hung it up in the lived-in mudroom, admiring the collection of different footprints Josh and I had managed to collect since we lived here. I pondered for a moment all of the friends we’ve made and memories we’ve shared since moving in together. A smile crept upon my face when I was about to call out again; however, I felt a nudging by my left leg. I looked down to see my classically handsome boyfriend Josh adorned in a headband with cat ears, two furry paw gloves, and a clip on tail that swished seemingly along with his emotions. It was one of these nights. Playing into the roleplay, I bent down and patted his fluffy, curly hair whilst he flicked his tail to and fro with affection.

“Hi there, kitty. Do you know where my boyfriend is? He’s big, strong and muscular, cute, soft brown hair, the most adorable face in the world? Sound familiar?” I scratched under his chin much the same way you would an actual cat, which got him to tilt his head up and look at me with a beautiful, genuine smile.

“Mrroww,” Josh said. He nuzzled me, which did feel somewhat similar to an actual cat given how plush his hair was. I interpreted the “meow” as a “No, but keep petting me.” If this is what my boyfriend wants, then I would do everything I could to make him happy.

“Okay, kitty,” I started scratching his fuzzy cheeks, “lets go unwind after a long day at work. If Josh isn’t here, then I guess I’ll have to tell you all about it!”

“Mrow!” Josh purred, nuzzling me as I stood back up.

I walked into the empty kitchen, surveying the place to see if our roommate, Chris, had cleaned up after himself since this morning. Though, roommate was a stretch. He didn’t pay rent, left messes everywhere, and overall made the apartment worse by constantly complaining and ruining Josh and I’s fun. Walking to our bedroom, Josh and I flopped on the bed and let the cool memory foam envelop us while I unwound from the day. Petting Josh along his muscled back, I talked out loud to myself in a playful manner.

“Gosh, if only my big strong boyfriend was here so I could tell him about my day. I got a raise, finished a project, got compliments from the boss…” I looked at the kitty before me as he smiled with glee and pounced on me to begin showering me with kisses—animal kisses, not human ones.

“Thank you, kitten. If my own boyfriend can’t bother to show up, I’m glad I have you,” I said, falling for the role play more and more as time went on. I nuzzled Josh inbetween his big, hairy pecs and planted kisses all along his torso. Kissing his belly button, Josh meowed seductively and I heard from his stomach the loudest, most obnoxious growl ever…

One of the things I most loved about Josh was his ability to pack things away into his gut. At the beginnings of our relationship, I had just assumed he needed a lot of calories, which is true, but the man devoured his own thanksgiving dinner almost each night. He could tear into food like no one I’ve ever met before. One of our favorite pastimes is stuffing Josh’s gut full of enough food to feed the entire homeless population, rub his belly to hear him belch and groan about how big he is, then fall asleep on the couch and listen to him digest his meal. I only learned recently that Josh, my beloved himbo of a boyfriend, was able to swallow people whole and digest them. He didn’t do it of his own volition almost ever. Most of the time, people asked to go into his belly, to which he wouldn’t—couldn’t—refuse. However, lately, I’ve been able to convince him to swallow some guys from the gym or at a restaurant bathroom. Something about the way his enormous stomach groans and moans as it churns the victim inside of it turns me on like nothing else. I worshipped Josh and his stomach, just as he worshipped me. I began forming a mischievous throught in my head that would help deal with two problems we currently faced.

“Is my little kitten hungry? You want some food in your tummy?” I rubbed Josh’s flat six-pack whilst asking, feeling another low rumble.

“Mrroowww,” Josh nodded his head and rubbed over his own hairy abs.

“Yeah? Good boy. Then follow me. I have a nice big meal for such a good kitty.” I couldn’t lie: I was starting to get really turned on by the idea I had in mind.

Josh happily flicked his tail around and nuzzled against me as I got out of bed. We crept over to Chris’ room and put our ears up against the door. The soft sound of snoring could be heard on the other end inside the room. Perfect for us, terrible for Chris.

Josh looked at me quizzically and meowed, as if to say, “What are we doing outside Chris’ room?”

I bent down and whispered, “Hey, kitty. I know you’re super hungry, so I have a really big warm meal that’ll fit right into your belly,” at this, I rubbed Josh’s stomach in encouragement.

Josh froze for a moment, connecting the dots, when he suddenly realized what I had intended—he was gonna swallow Chris down into his gut. His eyes widened, at first with shock, then with excitement. He hadn’t even thought about gulping down our useless roommate because that was just the kind of pure-hearted soul Josh was. I, on the other hand, was a much more sinister person, and one who was head over heels for the muscular catboy at my feet. Filling Josh’s belly and getting rid of Chris would be a perfect way to end off this Friday.

“Okay, kitten. We need to be very quiet, or else this won’t work. Are you ready to have a big meal in your hungry belly?”

Josh nodded eagerly, forgetting to even meow. This new prospect I had introduced to him had seemed to really excite him. I stood back up and slowly opened the door to Chris’ room. It swung open silently. The door revealed the disarray Chris’ room was in: condoms were all over the floor, lube and tissues littered his nightstand and bedsheets, different pairs of dirty underwear were everywhere but the overflowing hamper. Only about fifty percent of the dirty underwear was even his.Tiptoeing through the messy room, Josh and I arrived at Chris’ bed. Chris was somewhat similar-looking to Josh, as they were cousins, which is why we let his tyranny go on for so long. His muscular body lay still, sleeping off whatever it was he did with no job. I wasn’t a predator myself, but even I could see how delectable Chris’ hairy thighs looked. Josh was thinking the same thing, as my handsome little kitten was already salivating and preemptively rubbing his flat stomach. Josh’s emerald glass eyes were unwavering from his cousin and dinner. He swallowed back the saliva that was crowding his mouth and broke his streak of inhuman words.

“Can I? Please…” he whimpered, and I couldn’t say no to his perfect, lovable face. I kissed him on the top of his head and whispered back.

“You may. Good kitty.”

Something clicked in Josh’s eyes, going from desparate anticipation to reverent cheer. He bounded up onto Chris’ bed, stirring the lazy boarder. Josh, ever on all fours, sniffed Chris’ feet. Where I smelled old sweat and filth, Josh smelled the best meal he’s ever had. My boyfriend licked up the length of Chris’ sole, which woke his dozing state.

“Woah! What the fuck? Hey guys. What’re you doing here?” He said, yawning, not yet realizing the danger he was in.

Neither Josh nor I answered, as we were fixated on what Josh was about to do. With a paw on his stomach, Josh opened his mouth wide and clamped his jaw down on Chris’ toes. Josh ran his tongue inbetween and around all of Chris’ toes, eliciting a giggle from the still confused prey.

“Haha, stop that! What’re you doing? That feels funny,” Chris chuckled, lazily rubbing his eyes.

Josh answered with a deep, slow gulp. The sound echoed throughout the room, making the two of us ignited with a desprate passion for more. Chris, on the other hand, was left drowning in even more confusion. That is, until he opened his eyes.

Seeing your cousin in nothing but underwear and cat ears at the foot of your bed wasn’t something most people would ever think to see in their life time. Seeing your cousin naked in cat ears at the foot of their bed with their mouth stretched over your feet and ankles was not something anyone has seen…probably ever.

Josh used his big fuzzy paws to rub over Chris’ muscular thighs, tenderizing them for their inevitable trip down his throat. My hunky boyfriend was eager to fit more of Chris into his gut because of his immense hunger, so he swallowed one more time—the deep sound rang out as his throat contracted and opened up to suction more of Chris down his throat. Josh’s esophagus bulged outward, needing to accommodate the massive intake of food he was downing. His eyes were locked ahead, staring directly at Chris, viewing him as nothing but food for his groaning stomach.

“Josh,” Chris stammered, “what the fuck is happeneing. What are you doing?” He asked, trying to cling to the vestiges of composure that he was losing rapidly. He propped himself up on his elbows to get a better view of his own undoing when he was unceremoniously dragged further down the bed and deeper into Josh’s mouth with another swallow up to his thighs. Watching the scene play out was kind of incredible. Rivulets of drool poured out of Josh’s stretched maw onto the bedsheets as he lapped up and sucked on Chris’ thighs. Josh’s back was arching in the opposite way a cat’s would, and his erection was growing rapidly. As for my own, I had been rock hard ever since I first presented the idea.

I got onto the bed, wanting to join in on the fun. Pushing my bulging erection into Josh’s massive bubble butt, I leaned down on top of his back and whispered in his ear: “Hey, aren’t kitties supposed to play with their food? How about we slow down and enjoy this, sweetheart?”

Josh purred in agreement, still locking his gaze on Chris, viewing him as nothing but a belly-filler. I could feel his stomach already expanding, giving him a small bloat already. I pushed my clothed-erection into his backside and rubbed his belly from behind, planting kisses all the while along his shredded back. This was what I lived for. Moments like this convinced me that Josh was my soulmate—moments of pure, primal intimacy in which we were both being fulfilled in such a meaningful, pleasurable way.

I glanced up at Chris, still shocked and beginning to move with more panic. He caught my eye and yelped: “Do something! He’s… he’s eating me!” Chris couldn’t look away from Josh’s gaze, scared that he might speed up or do something worse if he turned away now. All he could manage was stare in disbelief as his cousin (still in cat ears) slowly unhinged his jaw and swallowed his entire body down whole.

Josh’s tongue ran over Chris’ skin slowly and deliberately, tasting his body like it was a five-star entree. Our roommate shuddered, but he didn’t have the consciousness or ability to resist, as Josh opened his throat once more and slid Chris’ perky ass and bulging cock down his throat, underwear and all. Half of Chris’ body was now inside my boyfriend’s gullet, and his belly was starting to grown at a much more rapid pace. Gliding my hands over the round curvature of Josh’s hairy belly, I could feel Chris kick his feet inside of his stomach chamber. Josh cupped his hand over mine on his belly and purred slowly, letting me know how much he enjoyed this idea. Josh grinded his ass against my crotch, letting me know how much sexual pleasure devouring his cousin was giving him.

Chris tried again, failing yet to understand that this was entirely voluntary on our end, and, in fact, this was exactly what the two of us wanted. He reasoned, “Josh, I’m not food. I’m your cousin! Chris? You know, we live together? Remember all the good times when we, um—” Chris was cut off as his body lurched deeper into Josh’s belly. His six pack was now half-way into Josh’s salivating mouth, and his stomach was looking bigger and bigger with every passing second Chris filled it up.

I gave my himbo some words of encouragement to help him along, not that he needed it, he clearly had this whole thing under control, but still, Josh loved the praise I gave him: “Good kitty. You’re being such a good boy right now. Was this a good meal for you, baby?”

Josh nodded and Chris looked at me with mouth agape. He whisper shouted in an attempt to not spur Josh on further: “Don’t encourage him! What the fuck is wrong with you? He’s swallowing me whole!”

I nodded whilst rubbing Josh’s growing belly. He swallowed again, allowing the better half of Chris’ torso down into his mouth. My hunky kitty was grinding on my cock like crazy now, as he knew his meal was almost at its end. Josh took his cat paws and placed them on Chris’ shoulders, getting ready to shove the rest of his cousin down his throat in one fell swoop, clearly forgetting what I said about taking this slow and playing with your food. So long as Josh was happy, though, I was happy. Josh prepped himself to fully finish off his cousin in one last swallow: opening his throat, arching his back, spreading his legs apart on the bed. I readily rubbed his belly as he moaned for more of Chris inside of him.

“Are you ready kitten?” I asked Josh. He nodded his head eagerly, waiting for me to give him the okay. I took a moment to remember this view of my perfect, charming boyfriend swallowing another man whole. With all of the love in my heart, I said, “Do it.”

Josh shoved Chris with full force down his throat, pushing his belly out massively. Chris yelped and began shouting for help from anyone that would listen. Josh’s belly began moving of its own accord, bulging outward here and there with Chris’ movements inside. We both laid there still for a moment, letting the feeling sink in of Josh’s big, full belly. Josh continued swallowing, making sure he fit every single part of Chris in his stomach. After some time elapsed of sheer bliss with my boyfriend, Josh belched once, then again, then again. Chris was clearly kicking up a lot of gas for my himbo of a boyfriend, and poor Josh was belching more than a frathouse on a Friday night.

We turned around, both belly up (one was significantly larger than the other) on Chris’ bed and stayed there for a moment. I rubbed his belly affectionately and broke the silence after a few minutes. “Was he good?”

Josh, still wearing the garb but no longer adhering to feline speech patterns, responded, “He feels so fucking good in there. BBBBBBBBBBBBBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP.”

Turning on my side, I planted kisses on his hairy, stretched belly whilst he patted it. I put my ear up against his warm flesh and could hear Chris’ muffled voice from inside his stomach calling out for help. I smiled childishly and continued rubbing over the large dome of belly my perfect boyfriend sported. “You’re such a greedy kitty,” I chuckled whilst nuzzling into his chest.

“Hey,” he retorted, “this was your idea entire—BBBUUUUURRRRPPPPP—entirely. God, he tasted good,” Josh smacked his lips, clinging to the aftertaste of his belch. “Fuck, he filled me up so good. This’s been one of the most satisfying meals to date,” he looked down and smacked his Chris-filled belly, eliciting another burp.

Unable to restrain myself, I began to passionately make out with him, doing my best to show just how much I loved him. Groping his hairy, muscular pecs, I paused every so often to give his belly the love it both required and deserved. We went on like that for a while, drowning in pure bliss and love for one another. About twenty minutes later, I was kissing Josh like my life depended on it, when he let loose a vile, deep belch, more gutteral than all of the other ones before. In my own mouth, I tasted the vile stench of his digestive juices and a weird spongy feeling of fabric on my mouth. Pulling away, I pulled the fabric from Josh’s mouth with my teeth, only to find that Josh had just burped out Chris’ underwear. The reminder of pure greed and hunger consumed me with lust. Every second I loved Josh more and more.

“Looks like Chris wanted to say goodbye,” Josh lovingly patted his behemoth of a belly.

Tossing the underwear aside, I nodded in agreement and nuzzled my face into Josh’s side, realizing my fatigue from the days work and this lust-ridden experience. In the morning, Josh’s belly would be much smaller, and we would go about any other weekend without a pesky third roommate. Future family gatherings on Josh’s side might be a little hard to explain, though. Rubbing Josh’s gut and mindlessly pondering about getting another roommate for Josh’s appetite, I began to drift off to sleep alongside Josh, lost in the loving embrace of my perfect, ravenous boyfriend.

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detailtilted · 4 months ago

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NEW Enhanced Edition - CHICON 2009 - Main J2 Panel

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Direct link to video. Link to YouTube channel. (14 videos available.)

My latest video is finally up. 48% of the footage came from the video AgtSpooky sent me. Her video was already on YouTube, but not properly credited to her. My other main source (41% of the video and most of the audio) is shown in my comparison screen shots below. All sources, even if I only used a few seconds' worth, are credited with links on the video description.

This is a long one at 68 minutes! As usual, there were many funny moments. There were also two separate times when Jensen went into older brother mode and helped Jared with something.

I'll be working on CHICON 2010 next, which is the next convention that I have videos from AgtSpooky for. Those videos had also found their way onto YouTube, but once again were not credited to her.

Also I want to credit @j2spntranscripts who has truly incredible video-finding skills. They've found some lesser-known clips that I hadn't run across on my own. I've referenced the videos they've found to help refine my subtitles if nothing else, and sometimes to provide a better view of the action for small portions of the video. They also have some impressive playlists on YouTube that not only collect all of those earlier con videos they've found, but also put them in order. (It's still a work in progress, but they've done a lot already!) And they're not only in the order that the panels occurred, but all of those many short video clips are sorted in the order in which those clips took place within each panel!

Before/after comparison photos...

A recap for anyone not familiar with this project…

In December 2023, I started this project to enhance old convention videos. I'm upscaling the videos and making other visual improvements, adding extra content to clarify various references, and adding good color-coded subtitles so you can better understand the sometimes-chaotic audio.

My goal is to publish the best, most complete, and most watchable versions of these older convention panels yet seen, but this is only possible thanks to the fans who captured the footage in the first place and were generous enough to share it with other fans. My video descriptions on YouTube will always credit my sources.

If you have any old convention videos you'd be willing to contribute to this project, please message me! I can also be reached at [email protected]. Even if your videos are on YouTube, the original files, if you still have them, may upscale much better. If I can get them to upscale, I'd happily send the upscaled files back to you for your own collection whether I use them or not.

#j2 #jared padalecki #jensen ackles #jarpad #jackles #sam winchester #dean winchester #supernatural #spn family #spn #chicon 2009 #supernatural convention #enhanced edition con video #Youtube

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myloveforhergoeson · 12 days ago

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hi friends

as i said in this post, it's well overdue the btr bloggers on this site had some time where we just flat-out told each other how much we appreciate each other!

whether you share your own thoughts about the show, write, draw, make edits, or simply lurk - we all make this small fandom go round! and i'd love it if this SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 1ST - we took some time to let each other know!

below the cut, please find some messages you can copy and paste to leave in the ask box, the comment section, someone's dms, etc of your favorite btr creators/mutuals/followers/accounts. ideally, this doesn't even stay on tumblr, regardless if other fans don't know about it. take these messages to ao3, Instagram, wattpad, bluesky, anywhere where you follow someone who posts btr content you appreciate!

and finally, every fandom could use a day like this honestly. i do not care if someone copies this entire post and spreads it into their own circles. in fact - PLEASE do!

thank you for listening - everything you may need is under here!! <3

hi again - a quick note from me: please find a handful of copy and paste messages to send to your fav btr creators... but more than anything i encourage you to send your own kind words and praises to them first!!! i know that words can be hard, and sending something to someone you don't know can be scary, so if you do so require, using the templates is just fine :) i'll break them up into content sections below. if i missed any, or anyone has some of their own to share, please add on!!

general

got a fav btr blogger and you just don't know what to say to them? look no farther, i've got you covered! starting out from basic statements and going on to more specific with some fill in the blank elements :3 - hey! i love your btr posts, they always make me laugh! - i need all your btr posts on my blog IMMEDIATELY!!! - your btr posts have helped inspire me to make my own! - your btr headcannons are so interesting, they've helped me understand my favorite characters in a new way! - [SPECIFIC BTR POST] lives in my head rent free! - [SPECIFIC PIECE OF BTR CONTENT] is awesome! - your post about [SPECIFIC BTR HEADCANON] really got me thinking... do you have any more thoughts to share? i'd love to hear them! - reblog your fav btr posts again!!!!

for fic writers

someone's btr fic leave a lasting impression on you? love someone's analyzed a character and their dynamic? put your favorite character in a Situation? written ship content? or oc content? or x reader content? doesn't matter if it was written when the show first came out or if it was written yesterday - let them know either here or on their preferred writing platform! - i always look forward to your next writing project! - [SPECIFIC STORY] is one of my favorite btr works ever! - i love the way you write [CHARACTER/DYNAMIC/SHIP ETC] - i'm subscribed to all your writing platforms - i never miss a story! - this [LINE/PARAGRAPH/THEME IN STORY ETC] in your [WORK] really spoke to me! - your [CROSSOVER/AU/CANON-DIVERGENCE] was so interesting! i loved seeing the characters in a new setting! - writers love questions about their work... ever wonder why they wrote something a certain way or diverged from canon to make something true? ask them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! - reblog and share links to your favorite stories on your own blog!! - has someone ever made something for one of YOUR written works? let them know how much you appreciate it too!!

for editers

from videos, to gifs, to fanmixes, to posters, to meme makers and soooo much more, there are no shortage of wonderful editers in our circle!! ever wanted to tell them how much you loved their stuff? now's your big chance!!!!!!! - can't stop thinking about that [CHARACTER/SHIP/ETC] edit you made! the clips and song you chose matched them perfectly! - the gifsets you posted of [SCENE/CHARACTER/SHIP/ETC] were beautiful! i can tell you put a lot of time and effort into making them - i am obsessed with your [CHARACTER/SHIP/ETC] fanmix!! the songs were well chosen - i've found some new favs through the playlist!! - your btr edited memes always make me laugh! - reblog your favorite works to you blog again! - if you have questions about the programs the person used, what inspired their choices, how long it took them - ask!!!!! ask!!!!!!!!!!!!! - someone ever make an edit based off of something you said or made? be sore to let them know how much it meant to you!

for artists

be it from the basics of pencil and paper all the way up to some fancy digital program, we love our artists regardless of their medium!! someone make a piece of fan art you love? comics you can't get enough of? drew your fav in just the right way? or depicted an oc or self-insert you adore? they deserve to know!!!!! - your artwork is so beautiful! [SPECIFIC PIECE] is my favorite! - this artstyle is so unique - i love seeing my favorite characters drawn this way - you depict [CHARACTER/SCENE/SHIP/ETC] so well! it's gorgeous! - the time and dedication you put into your craft is clear - your artwork is incredible! - want to learn more about this artist's choices or medium? ask!! - be sure to reblog your fav pieces to your blog again! - has anyone made a piece of art based on something you've made? tell them how thankful you are for it!!!!!

i know there are MANY more categories of fandom blogger out there, but i believe this covers the main types. please feel free to add on your own categories if you feel so inclined :3

while these are all intended for the ask box, dms, or comment section, if you want to make a post, be sure to tag the specific people you want to appreciate!! and if everyone uses the tag:

#btr creator appreciation day 2025

we'll all have a nice collection of everything everyone shared (on tumblr at least!)

that's all i have for now, so i'll step down off my soap box. see yall SATURDAY FEBRUARY 1ST!!!!!!!!!!!! <333

(tagging those who seemed interested: @icegirl2772 @fiyero3305 @happinessismagicc @partiallypearl @day-dreams22 @naquey @invadericee @uncarved-turnip @elitheidiot1 @cant-get-enough-btr-forever @bunnyfern)

#please rb to spread the word tyyy <3 ily #if this flops no one saw this #big time rush #james diamond #kendall knight #logan mitchell #carlos garcia #james maslow #kendall schmidt #carlos penavega #logan henderson

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archie-sunshine · 1 year ago

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ARCHIE-SUNSHINE'S FAQ!

Hi!! I'm putting this together as a quick helpful post to clear stuff up regarding my inbox, because I've been getting a lot of similar questions and I want to be able to tap a sign to let people know what they gotta know without putting in so much effort!

So, here's my FAQ for my inbox!

1: What drawing software/hardware do you use? Are you a traditional only artist? What Brushes do you use?

I use clip studio paint and an ancient wacom tablet that's been chugging since 2018 :]

For my brushes, here are all of the ids!

I very rarely do traditional art, and for them, i use a moleskine sketchbook and micron plastic nib pens!

2: Is your Inbox getting my message?

Yes it is! I just usually have around 100 other asks in my inbox that im also working through!! If your ask was super nonspecific as well, I might have deleted it because I didn't know where to start! Sometimes i just delete stuff because its sat around too long and i feel awkward answering it! i am a very busy person.

3. Are you taking commissions?

I open 2-4 slots for commissions every stream! I also open non stream commissions every now and then around the middle of the month typically!

4. What are your thoughts on [Insert TFP character here]/why don't you like tfp

I don't have any because I only watched half a season of that show and got bored to death! and i dislike the show because the pacing is weird, the writing is sub par, the characters bore me to death save for a few notable exceptions, the music is boring, the designs are weird and complicated, and every attempt at comedy falls flat. aka, its just not my cup of tea!

Additionally, over the year I've been posting on this blog, I have been asked at least once every single month for an answer to this question, and it hasn't changed and people still don't read my faq. and suspiciously after three of those times, my blog has been mysteriously pixelated.

... I'm not saying anyone reported me. But im not not saying that.

So thats another reason i don't like tfp.

5. Will you draw/What are your thoughts on MPREG/MECHPREG

I don't like pregnancy when it involves a fetus, though I do enjoy dirty talk and scenarios surrounding breeding! I do enjoy oviposition/egg laying, but I prefer it as part of a monster fucking scenario.

6. What would you think [insert character/pairing here]'s kids would look like/what would [insert character] look like as a kid/do you think [insert couple here] would be great parents?

I don't like talking about kids or children!! and I don't like talking about couples as parents in general!

7. Can i make fanworks of your ocs/AU/fics/art?

YES!! YESYESYES ABSOLUTELY PRETTY PLEASE YES ALWAYS AND FOREVER! All i ask is that you tag me or send me the link to wherever youve posted this, feel free to gift me stuff on ao3 if you like as well, genuinely nothing brings me more joy than inspiring other people so PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE feel free!!

8. What are your limits for commissions?

I drew up a helpful little chart for it! anything not on here, you can dm or ask me about!

#archie answers #my requests #transformers #faq #faq post #faq page

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accio-victuuri · 1 year ago

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SBMS Clowning Series ☀️ v.4

I can’t believe we’re so close to the finale which is episode 36. It’s always so fast when these dramas are released but i’m not complaining that we got it faster than his other dramas. We also have a lot of content — from photos, bts and interviews. 💪🏼

The reason why I want to make this part of the round up is this scene in SBMS, it’s the last scene that the crew shot which is when SY and JB were watching fireworks. Especially the line JB said. I think i’m not the only BXG who thought of XZ’s wish for WYB when they heard this : “I hope you don’t come to the complicated and boring world of adulthood soon. It means i hope you grow up slowly.”

It’s a pretty popular CPN that the long bday messages are made by ZZ so to hear something similar in the show is sus. You can say that it’s a usual “wish” or that ZZ is not the scriptwriter. and that’s right. However, ZZ has improvised a couple of scenes in this drama. ZZ has worked closely with the scriptwriter and director of the drama — so we cannot remove the possibility that he may have brought up this line or idea.

there are instances in this drama when we CPNd and thought that ZZ improvised it and we were right. for example accidentally holding JB’s hand @ the subway or the thing about you s/o being your “charger”. so i’m not gonna be surprised if one way or another we get a confirmation about this. 💓

anyway, moving on to other stuff…

SOME SIMILARITIES/ Coincidence:

• “Eating” the tissue after eating. Normal people will just wipe it or will do that but not for long like they do. With the examples, it looks like WYB does this more and GG was infected. Lol.

• The BGM of recent douyin posts from both sides is the same 🙃. I don’t know how popular this song is now in douyin, cause this is tiktok after all certain sound clips become popular and everyone start using it. But it’s interesting that it’s videos posted the same day.

some are saying that since the SBMS post was “romantic”, this is WYB’s answer. He is matching the BGM. Also the caption ( YBO official ) had a star emoji in it. Why didn’t he just make it the sun 😂😂😂 I think the star can be connected to the Douyin update from the day before, where ZZ was holding a star toy.

• This will make the most sense to those who watched the recent episode, but there is a scene where SY asks the “bear” if Jian Bing is the most beautiful and it lights up meaning yes. Lol. That kind of shamelessness in praising reminded us so much of WYB!!!!!

• XZ WHERE DID YOU LEARN THIS MOVE HUH? Is this one of your improvs? I’m screaming!!!!

It’s like he got tips from the things WYB did before, who was younger than him and what worked to make him like/love the gremlin more. 🤣🤣🤣

• For some next level clowning, in ZZ’s weibo video post — what number do you see? 8? 👀

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Interview highlights. This covers ZZ’s recent content for SBMS promos. Ones that remind us of bjyx clues and symbols. Just to disclaimer that the purpose of this is not to portray ZZ as someone who can’t be his own person. How we always have to connect things back to WYB in everything he says does not mean any harm. It’s all CPN. We are very much aware that ZZ is his own person. 😌

SINA INTERVIEW:

What stood out to me was when he talked about evaluating himself everyday so he can improve. This is something similar that he has with WYB. They only want to be better and expand their skill set. They are also open to criticism.

There was also a part where he talked about equality in relationships when there is an age gap.

“being equal in any relationship, no one is higher or lower than anyone else, everyone is in a very fair and equal relationship and in getting along.”

Do you have some experience in this ge? I have to say they are equal — especially in spoiling each other. ^^

AND LASTLY HOW HE expressed his interest in playing a charming and cute villain. Lol. He said a couple of times already, someone please listen. WYB already did Mister Ye who is sort of the villain. I hope ZZ can play something like that too.

RUXI INTERVIEW

His answers tend to very similar in these interviews and i think that’s largely because the questions are similar. Especially they ask about his experience in the drama or his interpretation of Shengyang as a character.

But in this interview, he was asked about being an actor and his answer 😭😭😭

I’m definitely still on the road to acting and becoming an actor myself. This road is still very long. I have to walk it step by step in a down-to-earth manner. It’s more interesting to me.

I mean. Just look at the tagline of my blog. Yep, the road ahead is long. We will be here for you ^^

FOX FACTORY INTERVIEW

How he talked about memorizing his co stars line as well. Some CPFs are speculating that this started with CQL. It’s because him and WYB were sharing one script book. Which btw, he never did again with his other co stars.

THIS PART which made me giggle. They were asking about the heroine he would want to play with and he completely goes back to his desire of playing the villain 🤭 If you don’t wanna answer it, just say something else. Of course a co star is important, but I think for ZZ, he is more into his role as an actor. He is focused on himself.

Also this one. A very thrifty GG! Practical. It’s in line with the fake rumors that he scolds WYB for impulse buying 😅😅😅

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#yizhan #bjyx #there is no science here i’m just clowning like i always do

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bakafox · 3 months ago

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I am not very eloquent about politics, and talking them stresses me out, but please, PLEASE miss me with any statements that the Dems needed to just step up/message to the left better/be more left/be more against the Gaza genocide in order to have won against Trump, and it's the Democratic party's fault we lost 2024.

I have a hard time believing the Dems ever could have gone left enough or been more believed about going left for people who could've easily looked at any Trump rally, any news about Trump's plans, and still thought 'yeah that guy winning and his white supremacy ogliarchy is preferable to anything the Dems had up on the table like merely calling for ceasefires in Gaza. '

If they wanted to be that willfully ignorant and stubborn and infight us into aiding a Trump presidency here in this reality, I have no faith that they will have been less so in any other reality rooted in the same history as ours. They still would've gone for the propaganda and psyops or just been burnt out and tired in any AU where Trump or his ilk could even be running. We'd have to have altered the entire history of US political parties from the very beginning to have a timeline where it even was possible.

Suggestions the Dems didn't cater enough to the left, or that they had to win us over to beat Trump also ignores the media and social media's biases and how they stifled what messages the Dems even did try to get out, the far deeper pockets the right has when it comes to advertising/propaganda, the right's propensity to lie outright and just make shit up- and let's face it, the shift towards the right that is happening around the world as well as here in the US.

And also let's face it, for a lot of Americans, it also was simply 'oh fuck we can't let a woman, much less a woman of color be in charge.' How much misogyny and internalized misogyny was affecting how people were handling who to listen to? Or racism, especially anti-black racism? No message from the Dems could ever win over people who didn't want a black woman in charge.

So, maybe the AU in which the Dems won 2024 is simply the one where Biden somehow put another, slightly younger, white man up for election when he withdrew.

However toothless Harris's calls for ceasefire in Gaza may or may not have been, Trump openly was from the very start campaigning for the end of Gaza and for Israel to 'finish the job'. Loudly so. Regardless of what targeted ads were saying the opposite to anyone not reading the news or seeing clips of his rallies. The motherfucker had instated a Muslim ban in his last presidency, many of the people rallying for him were the same people that have been wanting to tear down mosques and had been abusing Muslims since 9-11 if not before.

They also want to abuse Jews and tear down synagogues, for all that they're supporting Israel for their weird death cult apocalypse fan-fiction. Hell, the US Evangelical Christian right doesn't even like other Christian denominations, much less any other religion or the lack of it. I was raised Catholic and got to listen to evangelicals I knew around me rant about how we were idolators and not real Christians, and not really faithful to God and Jesus and how we were going to go to hell just like any other follower of false religions if we didn't repent and convert.

The Dems may have done it incrementally, and they're certainly not flawless or far enough left, but they're the ones who've made most of the forward strides at all for minorities, at least since the fliparoo where the Republicans courted the Jim Crow south. They historically have done more to help the US economy. They've historically been the main party to do positive shit for LGBTQ people.

The choice was them, or fucking Donald Trump with his cohort of people like Elon Musk and Matt Gaetz, with his campaign supported by all of the big corporations who don't like the Democrat plan to raise capital gains taxes and who don't like the FTC beginning to eyeball their monopolies as it has been under the Biden administration.

The choice was at worst a Democratic Status Quo Where Maybe We Just Will Stay Where We Are versus a convicted rapist and con man whose family history was all about racism and greed, who with his version of the republican party has openly wanted to deport millions of (mostly not-white) people from the US, and wants to at the very least shove all LGBTQ people back in the closet, but at middling and worst want to label us all sex offenders and get us in the criminal justice system and destroy us.

A man who with his VP pick was able to incite hate crimes in multiple US towns by claiming immigrants were eating pets or that Latino street gangs were running cities and neighborhoods. Who said openly and publicly that those protesting for Palestine should be treated harsher, even deported if not US citizens, who openly and publicly said he had a goal of deporting 2 million immigrants. Who during his first presidency and BLM gloated over and supported the militaristic and harsh responses to protesters then and called them thugs.

Who openly and publicly said his economic plan was tariffs, which impact the poorer people more. Whose party for decades has wanted to cut the US social safety net. Who openly want to gut safety regulations, environmental regulations, and who have only managed to not do all they want because they haven't had the amount of control needed in the Presidency plus Senate and House.

Whose pet Supreme Court Justices granted immunity to for any crimes committed in the name of being president. Who shouts about how he's going to 'get' anyone who's ever come after him. Who's been told that well, maybe it is legal once he's President again to have rivals fucking assassinated.

Who said he needed more generals to be like Hitler's generals.

If the left is as left as the left wants to claim to be, if the left were as smart and tactical as the left needs to be, if the left wants any of what they say they want- In a nation where statistically only one of two candidates could win because of how the system is set up- Harris should have been able to just fucking say and back up that she's not a white supremacist or christo-fascist and that she's not backed by the same huge corporations as Trump, that she wanted a ceasfire in Gaza and for diplomacy to take over, and she should've been able to win.

Oh wait, that sort of thing was said, repeatedly, by a lot of people, often loudly. But a lot of other people- apparently far more people- decided for whatever reason, none of that mattered. A lot of people decided anything good that could be said about Harris and the Dems wasn't good enough to be better than Trump winning, or that anything good about her, or anything said to underline we only had 2 choices was a lie.

And I'm expected to believe they'd have stepped up and acted differently if the Dems had just 'done better,' I'm expected to believe that anything that could be done without lies and breaking laws and funding like Trump's GOP does would have changed minds or opened minds when there was already so much on the line and they decided to hold it in the most harmful of ways?

That's like asking me to believe someone who will call me names or even threaten me for being a 'bootlicker' because I did vote, or who calls me a typical selfish white colonizer because I don't want social security, medicaid, and the ACA gutted, and I'm afraid to lose my SSI and my house (I don't want anyone losing their government benefits, but I believe that I am included in the anyone, I want everyone to have a safety net, I am part of everyone,)- it's like asking me to believe these people would ever actually be stepping up to help me or someone like me, or even someone they dislike more than me freely as part of community aid, or to believe they could effectively participate in some kind of armed rebellion without the rebel army splintering into 150 useless factions at best or start shooting each other as well as the fascists at worst.

And I'm all out of that kind of belief right now, until I see a hell of a lot of action backing it up from the non-voters. The ball is in their court and I'm not going to listen to them trying to convince me that if only the Dems had been a little more in line with their pure and flawless belief/morality system that they totally would've actually done one of the most basic acts of civil/community service that exists in a nation until I see what they do with that goddamn ball.

#us politics #rant

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sawtastic-sideblog · 1 year ago

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Bringing this back for part 6. I haven't been writing lately and just needed something fun and easy to do to bring me back into it. Enjoy.

Jill: Birthday dinner for John tonight at 7. Don’t be late.

Lawrence: Do I need to bring anything?

Jill: If you want to bring a side or a dessert. Oh and some plates.

Lawrence: Sure thing. Do you have a preference of what dish it is or brand of plate?

Amanda: aren’t all paper plates the same?

Mark: No, apparently some are stronger and some are thinner.

*Adam Standheight sent a photo*

Jill: Adam, I normally don’t ask questions I don’t want to know the answer to, but what the fuck?

Amanda: MY EYES!!!!!

Mark: Could’ve gone my whole life without seeing that.

William: It looks broken?

Logan: How did you break it?

John: Have you been to the doctor?

Adam: SORRY!!!!! WRONG MESSAGE THREAD!!!!!

Adam: It was meant for Larry only. I wanted his professional opinion on if I should go to the doctor.

Lawrence: Adam, you have a compound fracture in your forearm. How are you not at the hospital yet?

Adam: Because I am stuck.

Mark: Where? I’ll come get you.

Adam: Funny story. I stopped a robbery. Two big dudes were trying to rob a lady of her purse. I took pictures. They saw me and chased me. They left the lady alone.

Amanda: And they beat the shit out of you?

William: Did they do this to you?

Adam: No. They never got the chance because I ran fast. I made it to the rich people lake houses and went to jump over a canoe.

Jill: Did the canoe somehow break your arm?

Adam: Technically yeah. My foot clipped it and I landed weird on my arm. I rolled down the bank a little and I’m now caught in a net of some sort. I panicked and now I’m just here.

John: Do you know where you are?

Adam: In a net. I feel like a fish. Or a butterfly.

Adam: Oh shit. I hear voices.

Adam: It’s the homeowners!

Lawrence: Adam?

Mark: Adam?

John: Are you okay?

Amanda: What if they killed him?

Logan: I’m sure he’s fine. The homeowners are probably shocked.

William: Mark, you’re a detective. Detect where Adam is.

Adam: I still live. The homeowners helped me out of the net and gave me ice. They called an ambulance for me so now I’m waiting outside on the front porch.

John: Are you okay?

Adam: My arm is throbbing.

Lawrence: Naturally with a compound fracture. Any other injuries?

Adam: None that I can feel right now. My body has pretty much gone numb except my arm.

Lawrence: Try no to move your arm anymore. I’ll meet you at the hospital.

John: Me too.

Jill: Lawrence, what do we need to do to make Adam a bit more comfortable when he gets home?

Lawrence: Make sure he has something to prop his arm on, we’re going to need ice, some cloths to put between the ice and his cast, over the counter pain medicine.

Lawrence: Adam, did you break your dominant hand?

Adam: Whatever the left one is.

Lawrence: You’re right handed so you’re good.

Lawrence: If anyone has a small stress ball, kind of like the ones you use when you give blood, he’ll need one.

Adam: What is all of this for?

Lawrence: You. You’ll need to prop and ice your arm to try to prevent any more swelling, the pain meds is to make sure you don’t get too dependent on the heavy stuff the hospital will more than likely prescribe, and the stress ball is to keep your hand moving.

Adam: Hey Chris and Pam’s daughter just came home. It’s the girl I helped.

Adam: Her name is Claire.

Adam: She hugged me.

Adam: We’re all hanging on the porch. I hear sirens.

John: I’ll meet you at the hospital.

Lawrence: I’m out front, John. You can ride with me.

Adam: I feel bad. What about John’s birthday dinner?

John: We’ll postpone it. You’re more important.

Jill: I’ll order us some pizza. Extra cheese, Adam?

Adam: Yes please.

Amanda: I call dibs on signing your cast first.

#saw franchise #saw 2004 #leigh whannell #adam stanheight #mark hoffman #lawrence gordon #john kramer #saw fanfic #amanda young #adam writes #william emmerson #logan nelson #jill tuck

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thewritingofspencerrose · 1 year ago

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Spilling All the Secrets

Oscar Piastri x OC!Grid Psychologist

No one knew exactly who was the cause of the newly employed "grid psychologist", they just knew that one had been hired and the entire grid was required to sit down for a meeting to establish a "baseline".

There was a reasonable amount of pushback, but with a lot of convincing from the team principles, everyone had agreed to their individual meetings, they all just had to be introduced first.

"Ok folks, the responsibility has been given to me to introduce you all to the FIA appointed psychologist that you will all be meeting with once a week between media duties on Thursday," Toto explains, glancing to Christian who stands behind him, the two most imposing of the principles assigned to wrangle the drivers. "This is Ms. Beatrix, she pursued a degree in psychology from Harvard, earning her masters from the same institution, digitally."

"Given her degree and understanding of human behavior, as well as a special knowledge of Formula 1, she will be a fantastic addition to the paddock," Christian adds, nodding offstage to a woman with blonde curls piled on her head in a clip, a white button up tucked into black pants, absolutely no clear association to any team. "Come on up, miss."

"Please, just call me Bea," Bea addresses not only the principles but also the crowd, consisting of 20 men who devote their lives to speed. "And hello, it's a pleasure to be here with you all," She greets the boys in what sounds like a Dutch accent. "As you have been made aware, you will each be meeting with me once a week, just to chat. Whether you want to tell me all your deep dark secrets, " Cue an elbow to Max Verstappen from Lando Norris, "Or just use the time to cool down, either is perfectly okay with me. I'm not here to force you to talk, I'm here to make sure you're all in your best head space to safely do what you love."

"Does anyone have any questions for Bea?" Toto questions, looking over the boys.

"Don't be afraid boys, I don't bite," She assures, accent getting even thicker as her smile grows.

"Where are you from?" Logan is the one to speak up, Oscar shoving his shoulder at the bold question.

"I grew up in Zonhoven, Belgium until I was thirteen, and then went to boarding school at Château de Rosemont in near Paris," She answers, having no issue. "The accent just never got the message, if that's why you were asking Mr.Sargent."

"So you know who each of us is?" Carlos asks, one thick eye brow raised in question.

"I do. I was informed on the basics of each of you, Mr.Sainz."

"Will you be traveling with us?" Oscars voice is the next to ask, a faint blush covering the woman's face.

"I will," She answers, nodding gently. "My daughter and I will be traveling with you from race to race."

"Daughter?" Checo asks, accent as thick as his judgement.

And she can't help but sigh, "Yes, my daughter. She's almost 8 months," She confesses, and although you can sense the insecurity, the twenty-two year old smiles at the thought of the baby, their baby.

"Well, I think I can speak on behalf of the whole grid that we look forward to sitting down with you," Lewis says, making her smile.

"As I all of you. Prepare to spill all the secrets."

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oscarpiastri is thrilled that his wife and babygirl will joining him on the GP circuit this season (does this count as spilling all my secrets?)

landonorris ... is this the same baby as the one that belongs to psychologist.bea?? are you married to our psychologist??

oscarpiastri i can neither confirm nor deny?

psychologist.bea i can. he's my husband, much to logansargeant's chagrin

logansargeant i will be talking about this in my session.

#original character #the writing of spencer rose #best friends to lovers trope #formula 1 fanfiction #formula 1 #oscar piastri #short blurb

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ericeffiorg · 2 years ago

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it’s taken me 3 seasons to realise this but the only people on ted lasso that are allowed genuinely complicated stories are the white characters and it’s been the case the whole time, this third season just kind of confirmed it.

as nice as sam’s story felt, it was really nothing more than surface level and just felt like a replica of what we’ve already seen in the media. portraying real stories is what can makes television really compelling, but when the televised story is basically a cut and paste of a news article or a documentary without giving the characters depth and long-term storytelling, then what is the point? it was a surface level story to get the clicks and the viral moments that can capture the heart of people who watch a random clip on tiktok or twitter and don’t need any more context, because there isn’t really much else needed. unlike the build up of jamie and roy’s hug, ted’s panic attack, keeley’s first kiss with a woman, or ted being betrayed by nate, sam’s story can literally be chopped up into a single clip at a time and no more context is needed to get what’s going on because it really wasn’t given any detailed aspects. and to be honest that’s what sam’s character has been this entire time.

the notion of the show is to fight evil with kindness and that works when your friend is being mean to you or your mentee betrays you like it is with ted’s stories. but it doesn’t work that way with someone like sam. his role in the show since the beginning has been “the good immigrant” that fights violence with kindness, despite being confronted with more violence than anyone on the show. he was told to stop speaking about his people by the prime minister and his restaurant was vandalised, yet it only made up to no more than a 1/3 of the episode. other much less important moments had more screentime in an episode that depicted a very real scenario that we literally saw happen a year ago. and even then, ted got to interrupt his moment with his dad and steal the shine, and then it was made about the entire team coming together rather than the deadly discrimination against immigrants and violent racism.

the people of colour on this show are only really used for quick gags and to show that men can be silly and goofy too and to have a big middle finger to toxic masculinity - which in turn is kind of just repeats the same toxic masculinity points because other than jamie and roy, the other men’s “anti toxic masculinity” messages are just covered in humour and never taken seriously. isaac’s journey to becoming the captain of richmond was all about roy and we never really saw his point of view other than a few scenes. and then it felt rushed. dani is just like sam, except the only time he ever speaks is to have a funny moment where his kindness is the butt of the joke. and even though he’s not a person of colour, colin’s coming out story has been so incredibly surface level that i don’t even know why they bothered to do it. nothing new was given, it was just a white man in the closet who has a boyfriend and gets caught. you can describe his story to a stranger and they could probably find it done on riverdale but with more screentime.

and nate’s redemption arc is about a white woman finally seeing him as a human despite the fact that he was never actually mean to her and just wanted to please his parents in a place he never really felt welcome. he was horrible to ted and richmond, but that jade lady was horrible to him from the get-go and we’re now supposed to see this as very sweet and sentimental.

the show is written for white audiences and doesn’t do anything daring, and i feel like it never actually did. maybe it was because it premiered during such a dark time and it was nice to see grown men in typically toxic environments be the opposite, but i don’t think the show is nearly as clever or as groundbreaking as it has gotten the credit for.

#anyway #will see how the rest of the season pans out but it's been terrible so far #sam is the glitter on the shitter of a season and even then #just not good #ted lasso #sam obisanya #dani rojas #isaac mcadoo #colin hughes #ted lasso s3 #tv thoughts

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a-queer-seminarian · 2 years ago

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big ol' worry dump, i promise i'll post something rebloggable soon but i'm still processing everything and have not had time to write it coherently! cw queerphobia from the pulpit, church hurt, verbal violence, and brief csa mention (not a specific case)

SO. for anyone not keeping up, this past Sunday i visited my childhood church in ohio, and was devastated when near the end of his homily (Catholic word for sermon haha) my childhood pastor suddenly switched from celebrating the Spirit who bursts through closed doors to proclaiming that The Church Is Under Attack from people like the Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence. :/

After he finished and sat down, i stood up and got behind the lectern/pulpit to remind him and everyone in the room that queer and trans people have the Holy Spirit too, because his words implied otherwise. And i could not risk that any other person there felt suddenly and utterly alone — i had to make sure they knew that not everyone agreed with our priest's message.

(Here's a place you can watch a clip of the homily — obviously mega content warning for homophobia, please keep yourself safe and remember you are loved!! — as well as my response)

Not long into speaking, I was escorted peacefully out of the building. Two parishioners followed and found me outside, and thanked me for what i said. They were very sweet <3

As we were talking, another parishioner stormed out and got very, very verbally violent. It was scary shit.

Other parishioners eventually came out and led Scary Man away, thankfully. The church's other, younger & newer priest, Father Jim, also came out to apologize profusely to us. Then i went home. My wife and i flew home to Georgia the next morning.

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and...stuff keeps happening.

i did not expect this to make the news, but it did. the Cleveland Plain Dealer wrote on it, and so have other papers across the country.

an officer called me to ask if i wanted to press charges on Scary Man. I don't, because i'm just not convinced the results would be helpful to actually stopping him from doing what he did again.

if anyone has resources or someone smart i could talk to for advice on alternatives to cops & court for a situation like this, please hit me up!!!

after agreeing to an interview with the Plain Dealer reporter, which used my first and last name, folks have been finding me on social media to offer their support, which actually has been so uplifting and i plan to post some of the messages later!

my parents are proud of me and support me BUT my mom is worried sick that someone is going to, like, find out where i live and come attack me. i'd be more worried that they find out who my parents are and go attack them, tbh.

i've had more sudden spikes of adrenaline in the past five days than i have in the past like, 2 years lol

i've also talked with more different individuals on the phone in the past five days than i had over the rest of 2023 so far

i was scrolling through twitter last night and randomly came across a tweet featuring a TikTok of a cut-down version of my priest's homily + my response...i really don't like what parts they cut out, or what they titled it. and it's got over a million views. :OOO

there's a lot of confusion in the replies — people who don't realize i'm a former parishioner, not an active one; people not knowing how to gender me which is fine but it's, you know, getting a little grating; and of course, people resorting to saying Father Tim must be "closeted gay" or otherwise have a Sinister Secret himself to say what he said...I hate that kind of rhetoric.

Not every person who spouts homophobia is secretly gay. The Biggest Homophobes are usually, shockingly, straight.

And flippantly suggesting that anyone, even a Catholic priest, is a pedophile without facts to back that accusation up only serves to harm csa victims — because then when there really is a case that needs to be pursued, people may not take it seriously.

one big thing that's bothering me about how everyone on every side of the debate is interpreting Father Tim's homily is they are focusing mostly on his condemnation of the Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence — and while I certainly oppose what he said about them, it's actually the first half of his message that scared me more: the stuff about the church being under attack and how Christians must defend it. He ended with a vague reminder to do so "peacefully," without any examples about how that's even done. And obviously, Scary Man didn't absorb that part of the message.

sigh. i was really hoping that agreeing to an interview with the plain dealer reporter who wrote the first article would give me a chance to explain why i felt i had to interrupt Mass, but unfortunately they didn't include those quotes. i'm really disappointed.

that article's title also says "attendee fired back," using exactly the kind of violence-coded language that I had a problem with in F. Tim's homily. So that's really unfortunate.

which is why i want to write up my perspective. i did send a long ass email to father tim the other night explaining what i did, why his message was hurtful AND fueled his parishioner's violence, and asking if we could talk about alternative ways to hold Scary Man accountable beyond the law. he hasn't responded yet.

anyway. yeah. it's been. a lot. good vibes and prayers are so very appreciated! and seriously, if anyone has resources about alternatives to legal action when we're dealing with someone who got very verbally violent and physically aggressive, i'd love some help figuring out what to do. also any thoughts about like, keeping myself safe? yeah

Anyway, gonna end with the affirmation that God made us Good; human diversity is what it looks like to be in the image of an Infinite creator; and queerness is a holy gift that the Body of Christ can't do without!!

Amen and amen.

#log #gonna start tagging these #Pentecost Incident

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aghost-writer · 8 days ago

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Sugar

Chapter 3

This is a Yandere BNHA Pro Heroes x Reader Fic!

MDNI!!

Y/N settled comfortably on her plush couch, the soft cushions cradling her as she relaxed after her eventful evening. Her mind wandered back to the dinner with Yamada, the way he had seemed so eager and willing to please. She’d enjoyed the evening, but she wasn’t about to let it stop there. There was always more to gain, and the power was in her hands.

Her phone buzzed, pulling her from her thoughts. It was a message from Yagi. She opened it, her lips curling into a small smile as she read the text.

“Please, Y/N, I miss you already. Can we meet soon? I can’t stop thinking about you.”

Another one came through shortly after. “Y/N… I need you. Let me know when you’re free. I’ll make sure it’s everything you want.”

She smirked as she scrolled through the messages, the weight of her position as their sugar baby feeling all the more real. Yagi’s desperation was almost too easy to manipulate, and Yamada’s excitement and willingness to spend had only added fuel to the fire. It was exactly what she had wanted—a game, and she was winning.

But Yamada wasn’t the only one sending messages. There were a few video clips from him as well—his face flushed, his voice heavy with yearning as he called her name. Each message was carefully crafted to make her feel desired, to make her feel like she was the one in control of everything. She knew how to work it, how to make them both fall deeper into the trap she had set.

She was their sugar baby, after all. They wanted to please her. And money? Money was a given. The power it gave her, the freedom it allowed her, it made everything worth it. As she typed a quick response to Yagi, she allowed herself a small, satisfied smile.

For now, it was all about playing the game. And the stakes were higher than ever. ｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:

It was a rare quiet evening at the agency, and Yamada was in high spirits. He leaned back in his chair, grinning ear to ear, as he glanced at the two pro-heroes across the table from him—Aizawa Shouta and Nemuri Kayama. The trio had been chatting casually about nothing in particular, but Yamada’s excitement couldn’t be contained any longer.

“Guys, you won’t believe it,” Yamada said with an exaggerated flair, tapping his phone against the table. “I finally managed to get a hottie to accept my proposal on Lovesick. Can you believe it? She’s perfect, and I’m telling you, this app is the real deal. I got a match with someone so… out of my league.”

Nemuri, who had been sitting back with a knowing smirk on her face, chuckled and took a sip of her drink. “Oh, Lovesickagain, huh?” she teased, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “I already knew you’d be all over it, Yamada. It’s the onlydating and sugar app for pro-heroes. No one else has anything close to it.”

Aizawa, who had been silent until now, narrowed his eyes as he shot Yamada a skeptical look. “That app still?” he muttered, clearly uninterested but curious nonetheless. “Seems like a lot of unnecessary hassle.”

But Yamada, completely undeterred by Aizawa’s dismissive tone, leaned forward, a proud grin on his face. “It’s not just for anyone, Aizawa. It’s specifically for people like us. Pro-heroes. Think about it—private, exclusive, and full of people who get it. I got a beautiful woman, and she’s already sending me all sorts of… interesting videos.” He leaned back in his chair again, clearly enjoying himself as the other two raised their eyebrows.

Nemuri’s lips curled into a sly smile. “I told you, Yamada, once you give it a try, you’ll be hooked. It’s so much easier than the usual mess. No awkward bar scenes, no trying to figure out who’s really interested in you for you.” Her eyes flicked toward Aizawa, who was sitting motionless, his usual tired gaze fixed on the table.

Yamada, sensing an opening, turned to Aizawa with an exaggerated, pleading expression. “Come on, Aizawa! You’re a pro-hero! You deserve a real app made for us! Lovesick is where all the real action is—no more random swiping or bad dates. You could be swimming in options. I’m telling you, it’s life-changing.”

Aizawa didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he leaned back in his chair, eyes half-lidded as he sighed deeply. He had never been one for dating apps or anything remotely resembling them. His gruff, no-nonsense demeanor didn’t exactly scream “romantic” or “fun.” Still, he couldn’t deny that Yamada’s enthusiasm was infectious. The idea of privateconnections, away from the public eye, was undeniably tempting for someone in his line of work.

Nemuri grinned at Aizawa’s hesitation. “Come on, Aizawa. Don’t be a buzzkill. You know Lovesick has only one goal—connecting heroes with people who get it. No drama, no public relationships that’ll get in the way of your hero work.”

Yamada added, “Exactly. And the best part? There’s no pressure. Just be yourself, and the right match will find you.” He tapped his phone once again, showing them the app’s sleek interface. “See? It’s super easy. All you need to do is upload a profile, set your preferences, and boom, you’re in.”

Aizawa stared at the screen for a long moment before finally sighing. “I don’t need another distraction,” he muttered, but even he could see the appeal of a private, low-stakes way to meet people.

Nemuri, with a gleam in her eye, leaned forward, eyes twinkling. “You know, Aizawa, I’m sure there’s someone out there who would appreciate that… unique charm of yours.” She gave him a teasing wink. “You could meet someone who, I don’t know, understands the whole pro-hero thing. Someone who knows when to let you focus on your work and when to take care of you in other ways.”

Yamada, excited by the prospect of getting Aizawa on board, slapped the table lightly. “Come on! You have to give it a shot. Who knows? You might just get matched with someone really interesting. You’d be surprised at who’s on there.”

Aizawa paused for a moment, considering his options. In the end, he let out another heavy sigh. “I’m not promising anything,” he muttered, but his fingers hovered over his phone. He finally gave in, opening the app reluctantly.

As the screen loaded, Yamada clapped his hands together in triumph. “See? I knew you’d come around!” He looked over at Nemuri, who was chuckling in the background, clearly enjoying the way things were unfolding.

“Alright, Aizawa,” Nemuri teased, “let’s see who you match with first. Don’t tell me you’re going to be shy now.”

Aizawa’s eyes narrowed as he stared at the app, clearly not yet convinced. “I’m not doing this for you two,” he grumbled, but the slight hint of curiosity was unmistakable.

Yamada leaned back in his chair with a satisfied grin. “We’ll see about that. Just wait until you find the right person. You’ll thank us.” ｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:

Y/N lounged in her bed, the soft fabric of her sheer robe slipping effortlessly over her skin as she stretched out, the room dimly lit by the soft glow of the evening. The peaceful stillness surrounded her, allowing her to unwind and let the weight of the day fade away.

Her fingers brushed the screen of her phone, and she stared at it for a moment, lost in thought. After a brief pause, she typed a simple message—nothing elaborate, just the words that felt right in the moment.

I need you 💋

With a quiet exhale, she hit send, setting the phone down beside her. The message was platonic, a reminder of the connections that held meaning in her life, even if the intent was soft and unspoken. She settled back against the pillows, her eyes fluttering closed as she drifted into a calm, comfortable silence. ｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:

Y/N slowly stirred from her sleep, the warmth of her soft sheets contrasting against the cool air of the room. As her eyes fluttered open, she felt the gentle pressure of lips on her neck, sending a pleasant shiver down her spine. A smile tugged at her lips as she recognized the scent—a familiar, floral perfume mixed with a hint of something sweet.

Nemuri.

She hadn’t been expecting her, but Y/N could tell right away that the kiss was no accident. The subtlety of the touch, the way Nemuri’s lips brushed gently against her skin—it was all too familiar. She smiled, her eyes still closed as she let herself sink into the sensation. Good. Nemuri had gotten her message. I need you 💋 was all it had taken.

Without opening her eyes, Y/N shifted, turning slightly to meet Nemuri’s lips, the kiss warm and knowing. Nemuri’s hand rested gently against Y/N’s cheek as the kiss deepened, soft and tender, but with a growing intensity that made the air between them feel charged. It was the kind of kiss that carried a thousand unspoken things—trust, desire, and a closeness that only Nemuri had earned.

Y/N’s hand reached up to tangle in Nemuri’s hair as their lips met again, the world outside their quiet bubble fading into nothing. There were no barriers between them—just the warmth of the moment and the comfort of someone who truly understood.

In this space, in this penthouse, Nemuri was the only one allowed. The others, no matter how close they were, didn’t get the privilege. This—this was different. This was something Y/N would never share. ｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:

The soft hum of the city below provided a soothing backdrop as Y/N stretched lazily in her bed, Nemuri’s warmth pressed against her side. Morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a golden glow over the sleek, minimalistic design of Y/N’s penthouse. Nemuri had her head propped on one hand, her dark hair cascading over her shoulder as she gazed at Y/N with a mischievous smile.

“You look like you’re still half-asleep,” Nemuri teased, trailing a finger along Y/N’s arm. “What were you dreaming about? Me, I hope.”

Y/N let out a small laugh, her voice husky from sleep. “I don’t remember, but if it wasn’t you, it should’ve been.” She rolled onto her side to face Nemuri, her lips quirking into a sly smile. “You’re good at making dreams come true, though.”

Nemuri laughed, her eyes sparkling as she leaned in to press a soft kiss to Y/N’s forehead. “Flatterer. Don’t think that’s going to get you out of spending the day with me.”

Y/N arched a brow, a playful edge to her tone. “Wasn’t planning to. You’re already here—might as well make it worth your while.”

Nemuri grinned and sat up, the sheer robe she had draped over her shoulders slipping slightly as she moved. “Good answer. Now, how about I make us some coffee? Unless you’ve got some high-end, ridiculously expensive tea you’d prefer.”

Y/N chuckled as she pushed herself up to sit, her own robe loosely tied around her waist. “Coffee’s fine. Just don’t break my espresso machine this time.”

“That was one time!” Nemuri shot back, already swinging her legs off the bed. “And, for the record, it wasn’t my fault. Who makes machines that complicated anyway?”

Y/N shook her head, smiling as she watched Nemuri make her way to the kitchen. The penthouse had an open layout, allowing her to see Nemuri’s every move as she started fiddling with the sleek, modern espresso machine. Nemuri moved with an effortless grace, her confidence radiating even in the most mundane tasks.

While Nemuri worked on the coffee, Y/N leaned back against the headboard, pulling her phone from the bedside table to check her messages. A couple of texts from Yagi lit up the screen, his usual polite tone laced with a touch of longing. Y/N’s lips twitched, but she didn’t reply. Not now. Nemuri had her undivided attention today.

“Coffee’s ready,” Nemuri called, her voice melodic as she carried two steaming mugs over to the couch in the living room. “Come on, lazy. Time to get up.”

Y/N made her way over, the soft fabric of her robe brushing against her skin as she sank into the plush cushions beside Nemuri. The coffee was strong and rich, just the way Y/N liked it, and she gave Nemuri an approving nod. “You’re learning.”

Nemuri smirked. “What can I say? I aim to please.”

The two women sipped their coffee in companionable silence for a moment, the morning stretching out lazily before them. Nemuri eventually set her mug down on the table, turning to face Y/N with a curious expression.

“So, what’s the plan for today?” Nemuri asked, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “Or are we just going to lounge around like queens all day?”

Y/N pretended to think about it, her lips curving into a small smirk. “I was planning on lounging, but if you have a better idea, I’m all ears.”

Nemuri’s eyes lit up with a spark of mischief. “How about we go shopping? I know a place that just got some new arrivals, and I think you’d look amazing in half of them.”

Y/N laughed softly, shaking her head. “You’re just looking for an excuse to dress me up, aren’t you?”

“Guilty,” Nemuri admitted with a wink. “But can you blame me? You’re my favorite doll.”

Y/N rolled her eyes playfully but couldn’t hide the faint blush that rose to her cheeks. “Fine. But you’re paying if we go overboard.”

Nemuri placed a hand over her heart in mock offense. “As if that’s even a question.”

An hour later, the two women were strolling through one of the most exclusive shopping districts in the city. Nemuri had insisted on driving, her sports car gleaming in the sunlight as she expertly navigated the bustling streets. Y/N, for her part, had slipped into a sleek black dress that hugged her figure just enough to turn heads, paired with a pair of designer heels Nemuri had gifted her months ago.

They wandered from boutique to boutique, Nemuri pulling Y/N into every shop that caught her eye. The two of them laughed and joked as Nemuri held up various outfits, ranging from the stunning to the utterly ridiculous.

“This one’s perfect,” Nemuri declared, holding up a shimmering silver gown that looked like it belonged on a red carpet. “You’d look like a goddess.”

“Or a disco ball,” Y/N quipped, though she couldn’t help but smile at Nemuri’s enthusiasm.

Eventually, they found themselves in a small, high-end boutique where Nemuri convinced Y/N to try on a stunning red dress with a daring slit up one side. When Y/N stepped out of the dressing room, Nemuri’s jaw dropped.

“Okay, that’s it,” Nemuri said, grabbing Y/N by the shoulders and spinning her around to get a better look. “We’re buying this. No arguments.”

Y/N raised a brow, amused. “You’re acting like you’re the one wearing it.”

Nemuri smirked, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. “Maybe I just like knowing I’m the only one who gets to see you like this.”

Y/N rolled her eyes but couldn’t deny the warmth that spread through her chest at Nemuri’s words. “Fine. But I’m picking dinner.”

By the time they returned to the penthouse, both women were loaded down with shopping bags and slightly out of breath from laughing so much. Nemuri flopped onto the couch with a dramatic sigh, while Y/N set the bags down neatly by the door.

“I think I pulled a muscle carrying all that,” Nemuri groaned, though her grin betrayed her lack of sincerity.

Y/N snorted, tossing a throw pillow at her. “You’re such a drama queen.”

Nemuri caught the pillow and hugged it to her chest, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Only for you, darling.”

Y/N shook her head, but a small smile tugged at her lips as she joined Nemuri on the couch. The two of them sprawled out comfortably, their legs tangled as they settled in for a quiet evening.

“Thanks for today,” Y/N said softly after a while, her head resting against Nemuri’s shoulder. “I needed it.”

Nemuri turned her head to press a kiss to Y/N’s temple, her voice warm and teasing. “Anytime, babe. You know I’ve got you.”

They stayed like that for a while, the city lights twinkling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows as the sun dipped below the horizon. Occasionally, Nemuri would steal a kiss—soft and lingering, a silent promise of her unwavering presence. Y/N didn’t mind. In this space, in this moment, everything felt right. ｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:✿｡.ﾟ+:

The dim light of Aizawa’s apartment illuminated his face as he leaned back on his couch, one hand holding his phone while the other absentmindedly stroked the fur of his cat, who was curled up beside him. The day had been long, filled with teaching and patrols, and he wasn’t entirely sure why he had downloaded Lovesick in the first place. Maybe it was Yamada’s endless enthusiasm or Nemuri’s playful insistence, but now here he was, scrolling through the app in the stillness of his home.

His tired eyes scanned the screen, his thumb idly swiping through profiles. Aizawa wasn’t even sure what he was looking for. A distraction, maybe. A break from the monotony of his responsibilities. He wasn’t the type to indulge in frivolities, but the concept of Lovesick had intrigued him—an exclusive app for pro heroes, tailored to their unique lifestyles.

The interface was simple, sleek, and discreet. Heroes could browse without fear of their identities being exposed, and matches were carefully curated. Still, Aizawa couldn’t shake the skepticism curling in the back of his mind. Did he even have time for this? Between his duties as a teacher at UA and his work as Eraserhead, he could barely manage to find time for himself, let alone for a relationship—or whatever this app was meant to foster.

He was about to close the app when a notification popped up on his screen:

Found a Match! Would you like to proceed?

Aizawa’s finger hovered over the button for a moment, hesitation flickering across his features. What harm could it do to check? It wasn’t like he was committing to anything. With a quiet sigh, he tapped Yes.

The screen transitioned smoothly to the profile of his match. His dark eyes scanned the details, taking them in piece by piece.

Name: Y/N

Hair Color: [Hair color]

Height: [Height]

Description: A refined and poised companion with a sharp wit and a knack for keeping secrets. Prefers discretion above all else. Likes: luxurious experiences, stimulating conversation, and the occasional quiet night in.

Below the description were a series of photos. Aizawa’s eyes lingered on each one, analyzing without judgment. One showed Y/N dressed elegantly, seated at what looked like a rooftop restaurant, a glass of wine in her hand and a soft smile on her lips. Another captured her laughing candidly, her head tilted back slightly, her hair catching the light in a way that made her seem effortlessly radiant. The final photo was more understated—a simple shot of her gazing out of a window, her expression thoughtful, almost melancholic.

It was clear she had a presence, a confidence that demanded attention even through a screen. Aizawa couldn’t deny that she was striking, but what intrigued him more was the air of mystery her profile seemed to exude. There was something carefully curated about it, as though every word and image had been selected with precision.

Beneath her profile, a line of text explained the app’s process: Pro heroes send the first message. Proposals and expectations can be set via private message.

Aizawa leaned back, his brows furrowing slightly as he considered his next move. He wasn’t one to act impulsively, and this wasn’t the kind of decision he took lightly. Still, he found himself wondering what it might be like to talk to her, to see if her personality matched the allure of her profile.

He tapped the Message button, the cursor blinking as a blank text box appeared. For a long moment, he stared at the screen, his thumb hovering over the keyboard. What was he supposed to say? He wasn’t exactly the smooth-talking type, and the idea of crafting a proposal felt strangely formal. Yet, something about Y/N’s profile made him curious enough to try.

Finally, he began typing, his message short and to the point:

Hello. I saw your profile and thought I’d reach out. I’d like to hear more about what you’re looking for, if you’re open to it. — Eraserhead.

He paused, rereading the message before hitting send. It wasn’t much, but it was honest, and that was all he could offer for now.

As he set his phone down, Aizawa sighed softly, his hand returning to the comforting fur of his cat. Whether or not she responded, he’d at least taken the first step.

#yandere x reader #yandere #yandere bnha #bnha #bnha x reader #boku no hero academia #yandere my hero academia #my hero academia x reader #yandere mha #mha x reader #mha

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dearweirdme · 9 months ago

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I love it when anons write dissertations on taekook blogs just to try and make their relationship seem "normal" and exactly like the other members.

Tae was constantly hanging out with jk in 2023. So it took them 3 years to properly mend their relationship after the soop talk?

So Jk and tae were growing apart and since tae wasn't living with them anymore and jk decided to address Tae's mood and their relationship infront of their fans. Instead of writing that festa message, he would've idk, texted him? Instead of addressing their growing distance infront of multiple cameras capturing every angle, they could've talked privately? It's is what people do IRL isn't it?

"If they intended to make taekook follow a script of “being awkward” like you claim, then why did they basically fill ITS with alot of taekook being soft and affectionate with each other" well according to you there's different kinds of closeness. Physical closeness doesn't mean mental closeness. So why are you even taking a note of them being affectionate and soft? If I have any kind of awkwardness b/w me and my friend, I would not feel as free with them as I normally would. I wouldn't be as affectionate and soft with the friend who I have underlying issues with.

Tae left his own room to go cuddle with jk in its. Not to wake him up, just to sleep with him. Jk sat between Tae's legs, for quite some time bcs there were multiple cuts. The instances you gave comparing this are sometimes done as a joke(re. Jin grabbing tae's crotch) or things done for a purpose (re the water wiping). As for that jk caressing jm's bare skin, I've not seen that clip, but even so, those are seconds of touches, those touches don't last for eternity. That's the difference.

"We have seen Tae kiss or sniff Jin and Jimin on their napes" you've seen tae kiss jimin and jin's napes have you? Bcs as far as I remember he's done that only to jk, twice. Maybe your jk shapeshifted into jm and jin?

"eaten food that has fallen out of each other’s mouths" as far as I remember, only jk has done that, with tae.

"what does Jk consoling a crying tae mean" everyone, including jk, was crying that night. Tae was turning towards joon but jk grabbed his head and put it on his shoulder. He did not console anyone else, jimin did. Jimin went to hobi, tae, jk. He is always hyper focused on tae in stressful/important events. We've seen multiple instances where jk goes completely still when tae starts speaking.

"Jk cares about Tae just the same way he cares about all his members" way to generalize their relationships. Be a little mature about this please. I know people love to say that they love each other equally, but realistically that's not possible. There are members who are closer to one than the other.

STOP WITH THE DIFFERENT CULTURES NARRATIVE ALREADY. God I am tired of jikookers and solos bringing up the different culture thing to try and cancel everything that has no other explanation. They live in sk, not saturn. There might be some cultural nuances that might play a part in some narratives but completely dismissing everything...that's just idiotic.

Tae said he wanted to be closer to members in seasons greetings. But he said he had gone on a trip with jk, in '21. Before the wooga trip that you so happily mentioned. You sound like one of those jikookers who used to try and make tae look like the odd one out bcs of wooga. But he is hanging out with jk and wooga together. His friends supported only jk's solo. Wooshik only followed jk and tae. Idc how many times you all try to spin the "they are all equally close" narrative, tae is closest to jk in BTS. No other member hangs out with Tae's friends. You picked up fringes to prove that tae hung out with every member in chap 2 when even jikookers(atleast the sensible ones)know that tae and jk were attached throughout chap 2. Taekookers have a literal calendar to prove that 😂. Solo era, when they weren't obligated to meet everyday, they chose to hangout with each other. Eg, the day tae came back to sk, he was already making plans to go to jk's to eat makguksu(which btw they can't stop talking about), and he flew for that Celine event the day after that.

Tae has said multiple times that he used to share his troubles with jk, that they used to cry together. This is during the time when he had moved out. But according to you tae moving out was one of the reasons they grew apart. Yoongi texted just those two, they were together even when they received his text, no other member knew about it. During the worst year of their lives, they chose each other. How immature are you to believe that two people who have always been so close, who've always been there for each other, who share such a deep bond, will grow apart bcs one of them stopped being fun?? Are you kidding me?!!

So, to answer your question, yes, we do listen to taekook. They are the only ones we listen to. Maybe you should start doing the same. Instead of trying to find receipts that somehow make tae the aloof member, try to focus on your ship, if you have one( I think you do, the one that starts with j and ends with 13 😉)

Hi anon!

To be fair, I don’t think that anon is a jkkr, they usually insert Jm somewhere, which this anon hasn’t done. And I understand that if you don’t pay extra attention to Tae and Jk.. you just believe what is given to you. You take what you think you know of Sk culture and think.. yeah, skinship is just a physical act, it doesn’t speak to their connection.. all of BTS are close. But there are just such big differences between the extent of that skinship and the context around those moments between Tae and Jk and them and other members. When you don’t care to look at the context and the specifics of those moments though.. yeah sure it might all look the same and it fits in whatever you’ve been told to think.

All of BTS are close. Their food and drink sharing is troubling to me 😂🙈. Most of them love an occasional hug, some of them have occasional very little physical boundaries. All of that is a sign of closeness. But Tae and Jk go the extra mile.

If Tae and Jk just had minor awkwardness in their friendship this wouldn’t have been a point of focus in ITS, if Tae and Jk had medium to mayor awkwardness between them we would’ve seen that in the way they interacted physically.

#taekook #fandom shenanigans #its talk

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dprianarchive: Christian went on live tonight to address a few things.

Clips: August 9, 2024 Instagram Livestream

I just want fans to understand that you are truly appreciated by the artists as well. Well me anyway, fuckin hell. I truly truly appreciate fans that have always been there in the community. That have always stuck through. Have always wanted to dig deeper. Have always wanted to find some type of relation. And have found it. And just kept that genuinelty alive. For me, it's such a bummer and such a shame if I saw that getting crippled. I just don't want that to be the case. Because again, I don't want your experiences and I don't want your whole perception of what you think support and respecting an artist to be, to be completely thrown off just because we have a whole society and a whole crowd just fuckin bottlenecking you and just like shoving shit down your throat, so you can't say anything. Listen, I don't stand for that. I'm not that kind of artist. I don't give a shit. Because for me, I get it. I know those people that just wanna hate because they wanna hate. I know the people that want to be out there and they just want to give you some type of thing to tikitaka with because they want to get a big reaction out of you. Alright do that, but in the process, I'm gonna start calling you out. You're just getting way too comfortable, honey. I'm not your typical oppa type of shit that will be like 'I'll let you do this. I'll let you do that". Na, I'm sorry man, fuck that. Because that's not what DPR is. That's not what we are. I'm very well and aware of who really support us out there. I'm very well and aware who loves us. And I'm very well and aware if that is going to be tainted. I'm gonna start talking down on that. Even if it means it costs me this and it costs me that. Listen, I'm not angry. Just a little manic, which could be worse. I love the support you all are giving. Thanks John. By the way John loves this hairstyle. I was gonna surprise him. Sorry you have to see it on live. You all show so much support that it's well recognized. There's more of you than there are of them. If you know my context, if you now what I'm talking about. So don't ever let little moments like these and that dishearten your support and your idea of what you think is respecting an artist, with what you think is helping an artist. We need more of that.

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"Support each other, lift each other up. Please just fuckin lift each other up. We already have too any people just shitting on everyone. It's for free. It doesn't cost anything to bring somebody up. You don't know what anyone's going through, so the least you can do is be nice. It doesn't cost anything. It's for free. It makes the world a lot better." - DPR IAN

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dprianarchive: I love the idea behind the Dream Light where Christian explains here. DPR has grown and evolved in so many ways over the years, and to mark a milestone with Dreamers is so thoughtful. Thank you to Christian and @joonyongan for designing such a pretty light stick for us 💖 It reminds me of the message enclosed with the light stick: . "With the greatest appreciation, we would like to thank you for being a part of DPR's journey! Words aren't enough to describe how much you all mean to us. This Dream Light is the marking of a new journey and era for Dreamers and the team. May it lead us through another great adventure into the DPR universe. Dream always, DPR"

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"I always wanted DPR to be a haven for creatives." . "There are certain moments where there should be boundaries, and boundaries should not be crossed, but inevitably as we all know, those things can't be controlled." . "I think there's a difference between obsession and supporting someone. Just because you're a huge fan of that person's art and everything, there's always gonna be people in this world... that you can't do anything about." . "I don't want that part of the world, that part of the fandom, to overshadow the people that really want to support an artist, because they truly believe this artist has helped them in all types of situations." . "Don't let people overrun your idea of what you believe is your safe haven. If you don't fight for what you believe in and the people you believe in, then what does that make it? What value does it really bring to yourself?" . "I always used to hate not being able to express myself and having such a censorship... I would rather have more genuine fans even if it's like a little, even if it's like 1/10th of what I used to have, as opposed to millions and billions of fans that have absolutely no intent other than to wonder whether it's more striking that I have a girlfriend or... all these other factors." .

#2024 #christian yu #dpr ian #dpr #christian yu edits #ian says #clip livestream #dream perfect regime #dpr Ian clips #Instagram #livestream

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roguemonsterfucker · 9 months ago

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Lui is home and seems to be doing well. She got her first round of medication. Knock on wood, she seems pretty easy to give medicine to right now. Hopefully that doesn't change lol.

So. Basically it seems like somehow a chunk of her feathers were pulled out. Likely due to her wing getting stuck somewhere, though I have yet to truly figure out exactly what happened. What I feel comfortable saying is that I'm pretty sure her cagemate, Lestat, didn't do this to her. Also very unlikely it was self inflicted. So somehow her wing probably got caught on something and ripped her feathers out.

In the short term, she has no feathers there and it's somewhat of an open wound. She's getting antibiotics to prevent infection. She also has swelling and bruises on both wings, which is being treated with an anti-inflammatory which should also help her with the pain. With those treatment ongoing, I don't think she's in any great risk of death or anything. She's very shaken from the vet visit right now, but before we left she was acting very normal. A little more reserved than usual but still pretty normal. So I believe she'll be just fine.

Long term, it probably will take quite a while for her feathers to grow back but thankfully it is just a small area and the vet thinks she should be able to fly decently well even without those feathers. Right now, unfortunately, Lui has clipped feathers (which was done before I got her - I don't clip my birds' wings) so she can't fly at all. Once she starts growing in unclipped feathers, she should do very well.

For now, she and Lestat have been downgraded to a smaller cage, both for her safety while she heals (I don't want her falling several feet to the ground and hurting her injury!) and to make it easier for me to give her medication. She will continue to live with Lestat because they are extremely bonded and being separated stresses them both out. The vet said this is fine as long as Lestat doesn't mess with Lui's wound, which is something I haven't seen yet but will watch for.

I'm confident in saying Lui will be perfectly fine going forward. She has a long road of healing, but I'm not worried about this being a life threatening injury and once she starts growing in most of her feathers, I don't think this small chunk of missing feathers will hold her back too much. She's already surprisingly coordinated for being a cockatiel with clipped wings. Cockatiels are klutzes to begin with and taking away their flight feathers makes it way worse, in my experience (which may very well be one of the reasons this happened in the first place...), but Lui moves with a lot of grace and confidence so I'm pretty sure she's going to be just fine in the long term.

Thank you all for your kind messages of support.

The final cost of today was about $650. We may have to do a followup appointment but the vet said it might not be required if Lui seems to be healing well. They said to email them pictures of the injury and that may be enough for them to judge how she's doing.

You can see this post about helping me out. Any help people can give me towards animal food would really be appreciated. I had planned my finances around being able to schedule a few vet appointments this month for checkups and to get hormonal implants for some of the birds to help prevent potential egg laying, but this drained the money I had been planning to use for that. So if anyone can help me buy animal food for my babies, that would help me be able to afford the planned vet appointments.

Once again, though, I will say: Please don't feel like you *have* to help me out. These things will get done regardless, it's more a matter of how soon I can afford it and how much it will impact my other spending. The animals most certainly won't go without food, and if another vet emergency pops up they will get vet care, but I may have to delay the planned vet visits a few months (which isn't ideal but we'll be okay). No one is in danger of starving.

Once again, thank you all for your kind words. This really freaked me the fuck out. You never want to wake up and see your baby covered in blood. 😬 So I really appreciate all of y'all!

#animal injury cw

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thatlazytabby · 11 months ago

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Introduction

Hey hey, figured I may as well start posting my custom content and the like to Tumblr so more people can access it and decided an introduction is most likely in order. I am Tabby, or as my CC has for credit TLT (short for thatlazytabby), and I create custom content and poses that are primarily centered around equines. I'm mostly self-taught for meshing, animation, and pose creation (although sometimes I require a bit of help from a buddy). I've not got a hang on texturing so some of my items may be textured by others and I will properly credit them for their incredible work. I suppose this is enough of an introduction as I'm not great at them. I will be working on a website to post all of my custom content to as well. I may update this as time passes and I get more knowledge on the creation/media space as I've only joined into it with the release of the Sims 4 Horse Ranch Expansion. Anywho, this is super long so here are all of my terms of use:

Equines:

You can NOT: • Remove my prefix/add your own. • Remove my brand/add your own. • Change the coat. • Change the conformation without permission, excluding eye size. • Change the breed. • Change the gender beyond gelding. • Change the hair color without permission. • Change the eye color. • Redistribute the files, share on the gallery, ect. • Resell the horse, I will buy or take back the horse. • Claim the horse as your own creation. • Co-owning is NOT allowed. You can: • Change the mane, tail, and forelock style as well as the coat length for clipping. • Change the name, however my prefix (SMRS) must be kept. • Add shine/shading as long as it doesn't interfere with my brand or the coat too much. • Change the hoof color. • Breed equines from me as long as the coat is painted by you from scratch. • Tagging me in any photos, updates, ect. is always allowed. If you post updates or anything on other platforms I'm usually thatlazytabby (instagram, discord, and tumblr. I do not have a facebook or twitter). Consequences for breaking the Terms of Use: If my terms of use are broken I will issue a single warning via DM before reclaim. If I cannot message you on Discord (blocked, or any other reason), I will reclaim the horse if I cannot get a response within 24-48 hours on a different platform. I do not care for activity, shit happens, however I do care about being able to reach out and check in every once and a while. If you choose to leave a shared server, please DM me and let me know where I can see updates (socials, servers, DMS, ect.) I may reuse them for myself on like socials and the like but NOT resell/reupload (like on tumblr, sfs, ect.) them if I have reclaimed. I will NEVER reclaim a creation made after someone's real life animal as that is their animal and it seems incredibly morally wrong to reclaim a creation made after someone's real life animal. Also I would like to clarify, I will most likely NOT reclaim a horse for activity unless the person has been inactive for months in completeness, like no social media posts, no interaction, ect. If I have to reclaim a horse due to any of the reasons above I will leave my reasoning. I'd also like to add I will probably not be handing out custom imports, ect. a bunch as I am not comfortable handing out horses to just anyone, and this is more for people who may have left shared servers with me or are not as active on discord. If you have any questions or concerns please do message me on my discord, thatlazytabby (no caps, no space, exactly as it is said), as it will get you the quickest response. I may answer direct messages on tumblr, however it may not be as quickly. I'm also contactable via Instagram as thatlazytabby as well, which could is also probably going to get a faster response than tumblr. ALL TERMS OF USE CHANGES WILL APPLY TO ALL EQUINES GOING FOWARD.

Custom Content:

• Do not put my meshes/content behind paywall.

• Do not put recolors behind paywall/early access.

• Do not recolor unless you have had my permission. *EXCLUDES EA MESHES, only custom meshes require permission to be recolored.

• Do not use my meshes as a base for your custom content, if you would like to use it for weight transfers that is alright. • Do not change or edit my thumbnails.

• Do not edit my meshes and repost them.

• Do not claim my custom content as your own.

• Do not convert my meshes/content to other games. I may (not guaranteed) allow it to be converted to TS3, however my permission is required.

• Files names are NOT to be changed. •Do NOT reupload file links, link back to here.

Poses:

•Do not use my poses as a base for other poses, this includes editing them.

•Do not claim my poses as your own.

•Link back to here for poses, do not post direct file links.

•Do not put my poses behind paywall.

•My poses are around the middle of the pose menu, marked with TLT at the beginning.

•Files names are NOT to be changed. I'm open to further questions on this as well. If I find any of these to be broken I will ask once for you to take down the offending content and if you do not comply action will be appropriately taken from that point. Once again for this, I ask to be directly messaged on discord as that is where you will get the quickest response. ALL TERMS OF USE CHANGES WILL APPLY TO ALL CUSTOM CONTENT AND POSES AS IMMEDIATELY AS THEY ARE CHANGED. If you are going to blatantly disregard my TOU, link back to any educational links I may provide on posts. I provide these links so simmers can better educate themselves about the item (usually therapeutic) and be prompted to research it more. I would also ask for a link back to any of my socials/sfs, however I will settle for just educational links being posted as those are more important than my credit.

#sims 4 #sims 4 horses #the sims 4 horses #the sims 4 horse ranch #sims 4 cc #ts4 horse cc #sims 4 horse cc #terms of use

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