#anti Rock

[claymoresofinfamy23]

Anyone else in the mood to BEAT THE ROCKS ASS??? I SURE AS HELL AM.

Cody army unite! (if you wanna be added or removed, let me know)

@alyyaanna @mini-rhodes @k0rh0des @claymorexpunisher @there-goes-thefighter

[punkunited]

As it should be

[potentially-a-poser]

Hey so I usually avoid gatekeeping, but I’m so fucking sick of this shit.

I’ve seen “punks” with back the blue patches, “goths” for trump, ect ect. You are not a fucking punk if you support the police, or if you vote red, or if you bully gay/trans people

You can’t be punk and apathetic, just “oh I’m not voting they both suck 🥺” you are a whiny ass liberal

You can’t be punk and drive a fucking Tesla, or buy mass quantities of SHEIN and Temu.

You’re also not a punk if you shit talk and refuse to listen to the music, but that’s definitely less important than the political stuff

Some people are posers, and deserve to be told that

[undergroundrockpress]

[y2k-2day]

Korn - Falling Away From Me (1999)

[stagefoureddiediaz]

I personally think it is categorically hilarious that Buck is seemingly gonna rock up to his sisters wedding with a boyfriend having not told his parents of this development in his life.

It is peak trolling payback to drop that bomb on them in an environment where they have to play nice after all they’ve done to him. This is baby box the revenge and I am here for it

[hollygl125]

Martin Sheen and John Spencer in THE WEST WING (1999-2006), “A Proportional Response” (01x03)

What would Leo do?

So, my friend, if you want to start using American military strength as the arm of the Lord . . . You can do that. We’re the only superpower left. You can conquer the world like Charlemagne. But you’d better be prepared to kill everyone. And you’d better start with me. ’Cause I will raise up an army against you. And I will beat you.

[zivazivc]

Meta & Flint, the freaks who named their daughter Oblivion.

Don't let their looks fool you, they are actually good parents. (Maybe "okay" parents, they did let Liv run away with her boyfriend they never met and his band at 15. (But she was responsible and called them to explain her decision and that she already talked with the school and will be taking special exams at the end of every semester, so it's all good lmao.))

In my AU the Techno/Rock Trolls are the largest population of mixed trolls. They live concentrated along the shore between the Rock and Techno Kingdoms and also extending north into the no-man's-land on the map. This whole area is simply referred to as "the Shallows". They have their own communities and villages there which are located partially on land or exposed reefs/rocks and partially in the water.

Liv grew up in one of those villages. Her parents own a small apartment carved into a cliff side above the ocean. Personally they prefer walking over floating/swimming, and they can't stay in the sun for too long either (they all inherited sun sensitive skin from their Techno sides) so this way they're mostly on land and also aren't in direct sunlight after noon.

It's a modest home but I imagine they must have the prettiest sunrises.

Despite the Shallows having their own communities they still belong under the Rock Kingdom which doesn't really care about them or their different needs much, so a lot of the trolls living there are very anti authority.

[trans-ralsei]

kita is WOKE. she eats WOKE ramen and is in the war against WOKE culture on the side of the WOKE. she will cancel you. over her ramen

[daeneryseastar]

“we just want the dragons to look as realistic as possible” this. is. a. f a n t a s y. show. why are y’all allergic to color? i don’t want multiple muted shades of shit brown on my screen i *want* my hot pink dragon with black membranes FUCK OFF

[claymoresofinfamy23]

Leather, Fury, and love.

Angel!Cody Rhodes x Shadowhunter!OC Samantha “Sam” Smith.

A/N: be nice. This is the first time I’ve written a fic in 3rd person. Warnings/triggers: typical wrestling violence, swearing, blood, also. This is an AU. So things are unrealistic and at times exaggerated, if you don’t like it, don’t read it. I WILL block you if you leave hate. I love you all! Roman’s a little OOC and implied smut.

Third person POV

Sam was watching the monitor in Cody's locker room. Cody had said he didn't want her getting into the middle of his problems with  Roman and Rock the two leaders of the most powerful werewolf pack. Sam had initially agreed to stay out of it, but as she caught something in the Rock and Roman's eyes that no one in that crowd of mundanes would be able to understand, The Shadowhunter had to break the promise she'd made to the angel she loved. Sam ran out there, got into the ring, and leaned over Cody. She gently caressed his face as his eyes were closed when she leaned over him protectively. "Cody" she whispered, trying to wake him up. His eyes fluttered open, and he groaned. Sam heard a scoff and turned to face the Rock, Who was staring at her Sam and Roman were close friends off camera so,

Sam didn't acknowledge that he was there as well. Sam focused her attention on the Rock instead. "You think you can protect him?" Rock taunted. She stayed in place, determined to protect Cody and Seth. "Yeah, even though I'm a woman, I have more balls than you'll ever have" she snapped, one hand on Cody's shoulder, and the other on Seth's. "Move" Rock ordered, only to get a defiant stare from Sam as she stayed in place, refusing to leave her friend and boyfriend alone. "No. I won't cower to an entitled bitch." Sam said harshly, her eyes staring daggers into the Rock. Roman moved forward slightly as if to try and reason with the shadowhunter, and Sam shot him a look that could melt steel. He almost immediately stepped back, he did not want to be on the receiving end of Sam's wrath. Rock however made the mistake of underestimating the 5'6 woman. He raised the weight belt he'd been hitting Cody with, and hit Sam, the leather ricocheting off her back. the Rock seemed to expect Sam to yelp or scream and cower, and was a mixture of surprised and infuriated when she merely flinched, her body going rigid as she turned and faced him. Sam's back was stinging, but she didn't seem to care as she stood up, the glare she gave the Rock was enough to melt steel. She snatched Cody's weight belt out of Rock's hand, and began she swung it, the belt crashing into the his face. She kept swinging, hitting the Rock's back, sides, collarbone and ribs several times until Cody wrapped his arms around her waist, whispering softly in her ear. "I'm alright Samantha, let it go" he whispered, his hands beginning to knead Sam's tight shoulders. She hit the rock in the stomach with the belt one final time, before returning the belt to Cody. It was his after all. He gently took the belt from Sam's hands, kissing her cheek tenderly. Sam's gaze turned to Roman. "Get your cousin under control." She said, her tone a bit harsh. Roman just looked at her, surprised and maybe a little scared of what she'd done to Rock. Sam turned to Seth, her eyes softening slightly. "Are you alright?" Seth nodded. "I'm fine. Remind me to never get on your bad side." He said, a nervous chuckle escaping him. Sam laughed. "You know I wouldn't hurt you. Not after how you've helped Cody." Seth nodded and Cody spoke up, interjecting himself into the friendly conversation between his girlfriend and Seth. "Sam can be quite scary when she's mad" this caused Sam to laugh again. "Don't flatter me, Rhodes" she said as she gently smacked his chest. Seth rolled his eyes playfully. "Get a room you two" Sam shot Seth a playful glare at his statement. 10 minutes later, Sam and Cody made it the privacy and safety of Cody's bus. Sam sank down into the couch, Cody sitting down in front of her moments later, his back resting against her chest. Sam's hands gently played in Cody's short, bleach-blonde hair, her earlier anger subsiding into concern. After a moment, she leaned up, laying her head on Cody's shoulder. "Take off your shirt." She said suddenly, having an idea that would hopefully make Cody feel better as she didn't doubt that his back was on fire after all of those shots with the weight belt. His eyebrows raised in a mix of fake surprise and playfulness. "Making this interesting, are we?" He teased as he took off his shirt. Sam gasped at just how red Cody's back truly was. She felt the rage boil within her again, and nearly tore the handle off the bathroom cabinet when she got the lotion out of it. She took a deep breath to calm herself as she sat down behind Cody, gently pressing her lips to the back of his shoulder "I'm sorry" she said, getting some lotion onto her hands and gently rubbing on his back, causing him to sigh in relief as she gently kneaded his tight back and shoulders and applied lotion to hopefully quell the burning. "Don't be, you saved our asses out there." Sam shook her head as she continued to apply lotion. "I wasn't apologizing for coming out there. I meant, I'm sorry that this happened to you. You didn't deserve it and

If I see-" "Shh, Sam, it's alright, love. You couldn't have known what was gonna happen." Cody took one of Sam's lotion-covered hands and kissed the back of it as he spoke. "I'm okay, I'm an angel after all, it'll take a lot more than an egotistical werewolf to keep me down." He continued, kissing Sam's hand again. He wanted her to know that he'd be fine, and that she didn't need to stress. Sam let out a chuckle at his words, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind, her head resting on his shoulder. "I love you, Codes" she said softly after a moment of silence. Cody smiled, turning around to face Sam. "I love you too, Sam." He caressed Sam's cheek gently with his thumb, before pulling her in to kiss her deeply, her legs wrapped around his waist as he picked her up off of the couch and gently pressed her against the wall. His tongue met hers, causing her to moan softly, Cody pulled away from Sam's lips, chuckling softly and caressing her cheek again. "Let's take this elsewhere?" He asked, kissing her collarbone. "Definitely" Sam replied, kissing his neck. They walked off to the bus' bedroom as they kept kissing and tugging at each other's clothes.

A/N: ahhh! Sorry it’s late. Got distracted lmao. Should I do a smutty part two? Be honest.

My amazing Cody moots!! (If you wanna be added or removed, lmk)

@mini-rhodes

@alyyaanna

@there-goes-thefighter

@southerngirl41

@xtripleiiix

@claymorexpunisher

@queenofthetable

@darhknight

@romanthereigns

[justaz]

merlin convincing morgana to remain in camelot and bonding over magic. uther dies and arthur becomes king and merlin and morgana are eager for arthur to repeal the ban but it never happens. then arthur and gwen are courting and morgana and merlin are a bit upset but are happy for them (sorta) but mainly they’re waiting for the ban to be repealed. it never happens. then gwen and arthur get married and morgana and gwen (+ lancelot) are devastated but hanging on by a thread for the magic ban to be repealed. it never happens. morgana is growing angrier and angrier while merlin is growing more and more reckless. morgana picks fights with arthur while merlin sticks to the shadows and protects arthur from unseen threats like always but he stops putting up much of a fight. he keeps coming back beaten black and blue, bloodied, on the brink of death.

morgana finally snaps at merlin and is like “i’ve been waiting for the ban to be lifted like you promised it would be and nothings changed. i cannot stay in this kingdom and watch the love of my life be happy with my brother while hiding myself away! you can be fine with the lying and hiding but i’m done! i’ll make my own damn happy ending” and storms off to flee camelot. lancelot finds merlin and they talk about it and lancelot is like “honestly, she has a point. i’m in love with gwen and that’ll never change. it pains me to see them so happy even though i wish nothing but the best for them. the only reason i’m still in camelot is you, merlin. if you want to stay, i’ll stay with you. if you want to go, then we’ll go.” merlin unsure and lance goes “it was you and me in the beginning, it can be you and me again” and merlin tears up but is still unsure and lance compromises with “we don’t have to leave forever. just a month or two, a year or five. however long you need.”

merlin finally agrees and lancelot goes to pack while merlin finds gwaine and tells him his plan bc if he doesn’t tell gwaine then the man will hunt him down like a bloodhound. gwaine ofc immediately agrees to go with him and they all pack their things. merlin shuffles into arthur’s chambers and turns in his resignation from his service and arthur starts freaking out like “wait what?? what’s wrong?? what happened??? let me fix it. was it a nobleman? a knight? was it me?? please tell me it wasn’t me. what happened??” and merlin can’t handle it so he just restates that he’s resigning, bows and says it was somewhat of an honor, and then turns and leaves. he finds lance and gwaine in gaius’s chambers with mordred. merlin rolls his eyes but is also kinda grateful for his friends. arthur storms in and finds three of his knights also packed at they’re like “oh shoot we were gonna tell you in the morning but since you’re here, we’re resigning too”

now arthur is faced with three less knights and one less manservant than an hour ago (he has yet to find out about his sister’s fleeing). he questions them again and the room gives merlin and arthur some privacy for merlin to tell arthur that nothing is wrong but that they just need some time away. it probably won’t be permanent but they have to leave. arthur isn’t begging because kings don’t beg but he’s doing a damn good impression and merlin is on the verge of tears again and is begging arthur not to make things harder than it needs to be. arthur grows angrier now and is like “then tell me why. why are you leaving? why are my knights leaving? tell me.” and merlin can’t think of an excuse bc he doesn’t want to push his troubles of unreciprocated love onto arthur so he just stands there and arthur is like “i thought you were one of the bravest men i ever met. turns our you’re nothing more than a coward.” anyways they split on bad terms.

merlin, lancelot, gwaine, and mordred leave camelot and have their own little adventures and run into morgana again and they form their own little band of travelers. arthur, gwen, leon, elyan, and percival are still in camelot with gwen and arthur completely in the dark while the rest of the knights Know. it’s like a few months after merlin and them left and arthur and them are drunk and he brings merlin and them up and asks what happened. the knights are quiet and gwen sits up and asks elyan and her voice is desperate enough that elyan breaks and goes “morgana and lancelot were in love with you” and they all just stare at each other and elyan rushes to fill the silence with stuff like how they wanted gwen to be happy but couldn’t bear watching gwen and arthur be so in love all the time, he explains that morgana left on her own but lancelot followed merlin. arthur asks if merlin was in love with gwen too and the knights shift before percival goes “no, he was in love with you” and leon sighs before explaining the rest.

“morgana and lancelot were in love with gwen while merlin was in love with arthur. morgana left on her own and merlin was influenced by her choice to leave and lancelot and gwaine followed him. mordred followed both morgana and merlin, i’m not sure what he would’ve done had merlin stayed and morgana left. gwaine followed merlin bc he’s in love with him.” he rubs his eye bc he can’t believe the mess things are even though it’s been this way for years “morgana couldn’t stand it. lancelot was loyal to merlin. gwaine was loyal to merlin. mordred was loyal to merlin and morgana. and merlin…merlin has been protecting you for years, arthur. he’s charged into battle against the threats you can’t see, the ones in the shadows. i’ve kept an eye on him since he got here but he’s had it handled. but recently, after your wedding, he grew reckless. he came back from every fight beaten like a pulp. he stopped trying. not to let you die, but to let them get the upper hand over him. he was dancing with death. it wasn’t healthy for any of them. that’s why they left.”

the knights leave arthur and gwen in their chambers to stew in silence, drunk and guilty and missing their friends and wondering how they could’ve missed the signs. merlin and them on the other hand are traveling from town to town, village to village, kingdom to kingdom and protecting villages from raiders, protecting druids from raids, stepping in on executions and freeing sorcerers.

[insinirate]

my chronically online king 🫶

[ttomuras]

ochako, screaming crying throwing up over the loss of toga:

izuku: uraraka!!!!

izuochas:

(…yall call bkdks toxic but i have never experienced them treating izuochas like this over deku screaming katsuki’s name (which happened like 500 times already but wtv)? and this isn’t you being happy over your ship maybe having a cute scene or becoming canon. i doubt any of them even care about izuku or ochako (cuz ochako is literally??? having the wORST time rn why would izuku confess to her?? why would ochako confess to him??) like atp i have seen several izuocha shippers butt in and go “what are you saying?? nothing happened and it would be inappropriate to confess” (and this is not me just being a bkdk shipper and not wanting izuocha to be canon. if this was katsuki and deku instead i wouldn’t want a confession either.) and it isn’t even about that. this is just gross and homophobic honestly…(yes homophobic cuz the amount of comments that are about them being boys is telling and the lack of comments of lgbtq people saying the same thing is also telling (actually i have seen several people say “i also hate bkdk with a passion but this ain’t it guys”))

[osteochondraldefect]

IDENTITY DOGMATISM, THE IMAGE IS ALWAYS IN STYLE

[copypastus]

"You never told me where you got it - where you got all my favourite dresses." Rhys arched a dark brow. "You never figured it out?" I shook my head. For a moment, he said nothing, his head dipping to study the dress. "My mother made them." (...) I gazed a reverant hand down my sleeve. "I- I had no idea." His eyes were star bright. "Long ago when I was still a boy, she made them - all your gowns. A trousseau for my future bride." His throat bobbed. "Every piece... Every piece I have ever given you to wear, she made them. For you"

Sometimes you just read something and can't help but think about the implications.

"aww how sweet his mom made all her favourite gowns how wholesome" nonono EVERY. PIECE. Ma'am please he's still a baby boy you're making a lot of assumptions about his future preferences.