#broken-billionare

[adraughtofamortentia]

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[khyann]

This is probably super out of nowhere, but for you scosage gargoyle au do you have any rough plot ideas (or at least ideas on who's human and who's gargoyle)?

hi there and dw, im always up to talk about my scosage art or scosage in general😁!

about the gargoyles au im sure i had some ideas back when i first drew that piece a while ago but i never wrote anything down. What little i can remember is that it used the empires cast. Unlike Elisa in the show Scott is not a detective but a journalist and thats how he ends up meeting Sausage after hearing some rumors about a billionaire putting a medieval castle on his skyscrpper and deciding to be nosy about it.

Scott and Sausage start dating way faster than the hell of a slowburn Goliath and Elisa have. Scott just saw this silly hunk of a gargoyle and decided he wanted a piece of that XD, Sausage also didnt have a mate from 1000 years ago nor as much inhibitions about a human/gargoyle relationship as Goliath.

Pearl and fWhip are both gargoyles. fWhip is Sausage's rookery brothers in a similar way to Goliath and Coldstone, while Pearl came from the next hatching. fWhip adapted really well to the modern day, instantly taking an interest in machines and technology, Pearl is just glad there are still baddies for her to punch.

I was really indecisive about Gem tho. I love me the roseblings but gargoyle twins are impossible unless they somehow hatched from the same egg and having them being different ages idk is missing something. So in the end i decided to make Gem an human and be friends with Scott in a similar way to Matt Bluestone with Elisa (tho idk what her profession could be, she could be a co-worker of Scott's or be a detective who helps Scott and the gargoyles), and just know i thought like Matt maybe she is interested in proving something is real but instead of illuminatis she is trying to prove magic is real. Eventually she meets the gargoyles and becomes really close to fWhip in a familial way.

Jimmy is also a human and Scott's ex but they are in good terms. He is part of law enforcement (something something sheriff? XD) and is trying to figure out if the gargoyles are risky or not (not because he wants but because of his job, he's never seen them do anything bad so he doesnt think they are a menace), and Scott has quite some fun leading him to dead ends.

The rest of the empires crew im not so sure about.

Shubble could take a role like Angela, being a younger gargoyle from the Avalon clan, raised there with the other eggs from Sausage, Pearl and fWhip's clan before the massacre and wanting to see the modern world (but not she is not related to Sausage).

Katherine could be a child or even a grandchild of Oberon.

Pix could perhaps be Scott or Jimmy's boss. Or he could be a gargoyle and the leader of Sausage's group.

Lizzie and Joel idk beyond being Jimmy's sister and Jimmy's brother-in-law, so human but thats it.

And Joey im drawing absolute blanks😅. (he could be the billionare in question, lol would be fun if the equivalent of Fox in this au were Xornoth and Scott no likey his brother marrying some rich fuck)

As for the plot i dont have any concrete story beyond the basic plot of Gargoyles but sillier. So Sausage, fWhip and Pearl (and maybe Pix) were gargoyles living in a medieval castle 1000 years ago but they were betrayed and 98% of their clan was massacred and they were put in a stone sleep until their castle was put on a skyscraper by some billionaire and the spell was broken, now they need to learn to navigate this strange new world, making new friends and allies along the way

[aleriaya-reads]

🎄Curvy FMC

🥂Three billionaire bachelors

🎄Smalltown vibes

🥂All the Christmas Spirit

🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️

Pre-Order Now: https://books2read.com/ChristmasPact

BLURB

Nova isn’t having a great year. This will be the first holiday season without her father. And to top it off, her long-time boyfriend broke up with her days before Thanksgiving. After a bottle of wine, Nova finds herself creating a dating profile on Love & Shenanigans. She isn’t looking for anything romantic, but someone to spend the season with would be nice.

Grant, Lincoln, and Benjamin are too busy running their tech company to bother with dating. Unfortunately, the big company holiday party at their mountain cabin is looming over their heads. They can’t show up without dates, and after an uncomfortable night at a local bar, they decide to do the sensible thing and create a dating profile. They don’t need anything serious, just a date.

After one meeting, they come to an agreement. They’ll do all of the Christmas things with her if she will attend their company party as their date. Once the holidays are over, they’ll part ways. But what happens when Fate has other plans, and they find themselves falling for each other? When the clock strikes midnight on New Year’s Eve, will they go their separate ways, or will they discover that some pacts are meant to be broken?

#najameson #christmaspact #twelvedates #datingapp #christmas #spicy #smalltownvibes #billionares #curvyfmc

[alanshee-keeper-of-realms]

The Original P.I.X.A.L, (Sneak Peak)

Summary: Violet Genesis Borg was created in 1989 coming from humble beginnings on a 15 year old Cyrus Borgs laptop to now Eldest daughter to the Billionare Inventor. Her little sister, who carries her original name Pixal is Samurai VXL and Partner of Zane Julian and Violet just became Mayor of Ninjago City.

But even despite these things that make her special, Violet finds herself caught up in a rather unfortunately common situation, an abusive marriage that ends in a No Contact divorce. With a son in tow, she needs her family to lean on as she finds what it means to be

The Original P.I.X.A.L

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"So miss Borg this is your first time here?"

A slight nod,

"Yes, usually these appointments are usually for my son, but I knew I had to see one. My Father and sisters say I have been more irrational lately, the final straw was when I snapped at my Dad and he had to put me in my place, but I wanted to make sure Victor was okay and I didn't want him to hear more then he's already heard. As you of course know,"

The therapist Lila, held a sad but gentle expression,

"Yes I do know"

Violets processor flashed to her little boy playing with the play dough as he said,

I didn't like when I heard Momma yell

With the most broken expression that still haunted the mother. Victor didn't know it was because Bradley had just slapped her after she had just simply asked him about a suspicious red stain on his collar,

She vividly recalled burning hatred in yellow optics that once held so much love for her. The ones who held tears when holding their son for the first time, also when he held her hands when they were married,

"Violet?" Was carefully asked, snapping her processor out of the memory, realizing her hand was fisted gripping her skirt,

"My apologies I got lost in a memory," She responded, letting go and flexing the hand smoothing out the material,

A smile was given to her in return,

"No no that's good. If your comfortable, can you tell me what memory you were thinking on?"

The Nindroid shifted, a tad bit uncomfortable but pushed herself,

"The line Victor said, that one where he heard us yelling. Especially me?" The other nodded, coaxing her to go on "Well that was because I found one of Bradley's Shirts with what I now suspect was a lipstick mark, I wear lipstick, but never any variation of red. I had approached him about it asking how it happened….his response was to slap me,"

Her hand fisted again as she remembers the moment he struck, before hearing Lila ask

"Was this the first time?"

Violet only gave a nod,

"It is why I was so furious, how dare he hurt me in such a way. I think…" as she trailed off the other again gently coaxed her to continue "I think I was more mad at myself for not realizing what was happening."

A tilt of the therapists head as she asked

"How do you mean?"

A deep simulated breath drawn in and out in a heavy sigh,

"I'm not the first to be….abused" She just barely managed to say the word"My Dad's brother Clifford was like Bradley towards my aunt in law according to him. It led to his nephew being lost for close to 20 years, so a part of me is angry I should've seen the signs."

"Well, I don't know much about you and Bradley but I'd say he made you feel safe inside,"A nod to confirm her suspicion "Narcissistic People are great at manipulating people into feeling safe, it hurts more when you think someone's safe but it turns out you have had a snake in the grass the entire time,"

Looking up green optics meeting Lila's brown eyes,

"Even when you've seen it?"

"How do you mean?"

"It's one of my earliest memories it was 1996 my cousin Jay was born and my father was invited to go meet his nephew, I was in the kitchen because my father had asked for something to drink so I went to get it for him." She took a deep breath "I heard angry whispering in the hallway, saw my aunt and her husband arguing I'm not sure exactly about what but I saw her get struck. I immediately went to tell my father but the way he held Jay smiling, I couldn't break that happiness especially later on when he talked about how excited he was for his brother I still feel guilty for not telling him,"

She looked down and Away gripping her skirts Fabric in her hands

"I question to this day, if I had said something would have it led to a better outcome."

" well first of all about the not knowing aspect even when you've experienced abuse firsthand when you fall in love with such a person that love may blind you to the truth the smallest red flags become muted" she shifted " as for the other I don't think so is it possible yes but I don't think it would have helped I think the same situation would have played out just in a different way."

[agentem]

twitter seems to have been broken by rihanna. rihanna is also a billionare and must is not. I just wanted to get that zing in there.

[junispring]

She was right about everything. All liberals want is to forget about politics, they dont want to think deeply about things. Just who is good and who is bad. Remember when immigration was like "we are a melting pot, we must welcome people" then suddenly they abandoned those values the second it became more popular to be a white supremacist or the fact that they keep fucking sending billions to israel while FEMA is going broke. The democratic party is fundementally broken and will not save us. We must demand a lot more from them. They did not have a trans person or a palestinian speak at the DNC, but gave speaking spots to billionares and republicans.

Chappell Roan really was like "I won't endorse Harris because of the continuing genocide and the fact that the Democrats aren't protecting trans people. I am voting for Harris but won't endorse. You should expect more from your politicians and that's what I want before I endorse anyone" and got absolutely insane amounts of hatred and vitriol for that not only normal, but morally righteous take. And then because of aforementioned insane amounts of hate had to cancel shows due to mental health and then got MORE HATE. Like wow! Starting to think you don't want principled and authentic celebrities, don't care about women's feelings, and don't understand how mental illness affects people! It will entirely be entitled fans fault if she steps back forever from releasing music

[l-in-c-future]

The Tyranny of Merit: What's Become of the Common Good 3- Rethinking social contribution and repairing the sorting machine education system.

Michael Sandel observed that in market societies where money is the measure of most things, the ease of judgemens of value is how much money a person can earn or the person's monetary earning capacity. And hence a person's contribution to society is SOLELY judged by wealth. This kind of assumption is flawed because it ignores that a person's contribution to society can be something other than the market value.

Sandel cites two examples: 1. A teacher may not earn as much as a drug dealer but a teacher surely contributes more to the society than the money made by a drug dealer.

2. The billionare casino mongul Sheldon Adelson being one of the richest men in the world makes thousands of times more than a nurse or a doctor but in terms of contribution to the society, caring for people's health is morally more important than gambling. In a twisted society when money and material posessions are seen as as the 'only success' standards, many people take illegal or unethical routes to get rich in order to satisfy all their materialistic desires.

Unfortunately, many elite universities adopt a harsh sorting machine approach to reinforce the elite families' children having much higher chances to be admitted (and therefore subsequent high paid jobs) while those who come from less advantaged families are increasingly getting harder to be enrolled. In this sense, university education reinforces Darwinism and winning eat out all.

The severe competition creates many wounded 'winners' among young people in terms of mental, emotional, psychologial and physical beings. Whether they are eventually selected or not, whether they struggle to stay in the highly competitive universities environment, the amount of pressures they face is tremendous. Their supposedly playful childhood when they can safely explore to grow up is substituted by over parenting interventions because parents want to secure higher chances to get into the elite schools and universities. The young people become more fragile to failures and with higher sucidal risks if they think 'failures' (of not being admitted to elite schools and universities) is 'end of the world'.

Such type of pyramid sorting machine education system fails to prepare students to be morally reflective human beings and effective democratic citizens, capable of deliberating about the common good.

It is because many elite colleges and universities place relatively little curricular emphasis on moral and civic education, or on the kind of historical studies that prepare students to exercise informed practical judgement about public affairs. Leading colleges and universities today are better at inculcating technocratic skills and orientations than the ability to reason and deliberate about fundamental moral and civic quesitions. The growing prominance of supposedly value neutral social science, together with the proliferation of narrow, highly specialized courses, has left little room for courses that expose students to BIG QUESTIONS of moral and political philosophy and invite them to reflect CRITICALLY on their moral and political convictions.

This technocratic emphasis may have contributed to the failure of governing elites over the past two generations, and to the morally impoverished terms of public discourse.

Sandel recommended ways to repair the broken education system by by lowering the stakes of winning admission to highly selective colleges and universities. It is also necessary to honour work by recognizing other forms of learning and training that prepare people to undertake it. In this context, governments should reinvest fundings in public higher education, and technical and vocational education and their roles in training people for a broad range of works. Governments should move away from prejudical funding allocations to prestige colleges over other post-secondary educations. In my view, if a person's contribution to society should NOT be judged soley by the market values, governments should recognise contributions to a society BEYOND just the person's market value earnings or earning capabilities. e.g. mothers and housewives who sacrifice whole or part of their career lives to bear and take care of children and families should be valued. Their social contributions should be well included in social welfare and other policies where markets can't reward them. Fundamentally, their legal rights should be protected from possible abuses and discrimination because they don't have earnings or they sacrifice substantial earnings for taking up caring responsibilities.

[burning-bubble-tea]

WHATABOUTISM MAKES ME WANT TO FUCKING SCREAM.

We all want the same thing, but we cannot avoid hypocrisy!!!

I’m haven’t even watched any uk drag race 4 with cheddar gorgeous but them denying an award because they do not like the sponsors does not mean we then have to point out how the worker with an airline company to reduce their carbon emissions. Like yeah, flying no matter what is going to be a huge polluter but YOUR MISSING THE FUCKING POINT.

At a certain point you can whataboutism about so many fucking things that the only “morally” correct thing to do under this philosophy is NOTHING. Do we all wanna become Chidi anagonye from the good place and be so morally paralyzed that we do nothing and then die by having an air conditioner fall on our heads???? (Stupid example but whatever).

Cheddar took a stand and the whataboutism is so stupid because you have to fucking realize that the commenter and cheddar want the same fucking thing. Except one person also wants to shit on their allies for not being morally perfect in their eyes.

LIKE WHERE IS THE FUCKING COMPASSION?!!

Cheddar may be a celebrity and has benefitted from things that was at the expense of others but guess what SO HAS EVERYONE ELSE. So we can either critique each other into immobilizing circular discourse or have CARE AND COMPASSION and understand that we should be mad at the FUCKING BILLIONARES AND THOSE WHO PERPETUATE A BROKEN SYSTEMS and not a DRAG ARTIST for refusing to accept an award when it’s sponsored by colonialist companies.

RADICAL LOVE YALL. I LOVE YOU HUMAN. YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AND YOU CARE BUT FUCKING HAVE MORE COMPASSION ITS OK YOU MADE A MISTAKE NEXT TIME DO NOT LEAVE A FUCKING COMMENT.

Just be like “oh I’m happy they did that but I disagree with how they worked with an airline and got money from them, anyways at least we both are queers for the environment”.

[sublimeredviolin]

To write something of value, important, full of meaning etc. in a short sentance that says it all, is very challenging, there I took some time, to make some Universal corrections:

1) The Entire Psychology field needs a serious Upgrade: Are good people but with bad souls.

2) Never judge easy a person's choice in life: May be he or she didnt have any other choice than to make that choice.

3) Sad but true, in Fashion, there is less Confidence and more attitude.

4) Money are not good or bad. Wall Street is a world of men, yet in the past H.D. was the real deal: A woman fearded than respected.

5) Be rich in life and experiences, are priceless. Everything in this World is for sell, even peoples souls. You can be a millionar or billionar in debt.

6) Real men or real women know their value and for what they stand for, but they are very few.

7) Any woman at the age of 30 is old. Any man at the age of 40, his career is over.

8) Death is an affirmation of Life.

9) People over time do change, very few remain the same.

10) Confident women are powerful, unique and rare.

11) A decenet explanation is by Hilton Hotema: " Man's Higher Consciousness " and there is really very complex to even begin to mention what is masculine identity since no longer is what it was, aknowledgments, good traits, if a man is overdermined or undertermined, the male is actually a male only at certain moments contrary to the female who is a female all her life and especially to her youth, there is NO masculine or feminine model, valid in every time and every place, masculinity according to an historical period of time, people are evolving too slowly, the traditional model of masculinity revealed in the past its limitations etc. Is very different from what people try to convey today, through their work, words, experiences, thoughts etc. To cultivate and to have an enigmatic presence and a real world experiences, you are either enigmatic, straightforward or a little bit of both.

12) Nietche was wrong: " What kills you make you stronger " Necromancer, chapter 13.

13) In the last secons, before death, people reveal themselves as they were, deep down, good or bad seed, you can run for a very long time, something will cut you down.

14) Women or girls to avoid: The compulsive liar; the disrespectful lady; who are emotionally immature, the feminists, the party girls, the commitment phile, the drama queen, the psycho, the duller, the gold digger, the player, the desparate etc. is common sense.

15) Men to avoid: The lazy, the psycho, the mama's boy, the cheater, the liar, the baller, the control freak, the narcissist, the smooth talker, the peter-pan etc. is common sense.

16) Life is full of suprises. Know who you trully are, be yourself and you will be ok.

17) There is No gurantee in life with anything.

18) A heart can be easy broken, but not your mind.

19) Always keep certain things to yourself or yourself: Is up to you to understand.

20) Sooner or later, people reveal themselves for what excatly they are.

21) Respect your time,soul, mind, spirit, energy, existence etc

22) Time does not heal everything.

23) What is time? If nobody ask me, I know.

24) Leaders are born, not made.

[aleriaya-reads]

General

🎄Curvy FMC

🥂Three billionaire bachelors

🎄Smalltown vibes

🥂All the Christmas Spirit

🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️

Pre-Order Now: https://books2read.com/ChristmasPact

BLURB

Nova isn’t having a great year. This will be the first holiday season without her father. And to top it off, her long-time boyfriend broke up with her days before Thanksgiving. After a bottle of wine, Nova finds herself creating a dating profile on Love & Shenanigans. She isn’t looking for anything romantic, but someone to spend the season with would be nice.

Grant, Lincoln, and Benjamin are too busy running their tech company to bother with dating. Unfortunately, the big company holiday party at their mountain cabin is looming over their heads. They can’t show up without dates, and after an uncomfortable night at a local bar, they decide to do the sensible thing and create a dating profile. They don’t need anything serious, just a date.

After one meeting, they come to an agreement. They’ll do all of the Christmas things with her if she will attend their company party as their date. Once the holidays are over, they’ll part ways. But what happens when Fate has other plans, and they find themselves falling for each other? When the clock strikes midnight on New Year’s Eve, will they go their separate ways, or will they discover that some pacts are meant to be broken?

#najameson #christmaspact #twelvedates #datingapp #christmas #spicy #smalltownvibes #billionares #curvyfmc

[arkytiorwrites]

Dance With Me Tonight?

Doctor Stephen Strange Supreme x Reader

All I have to say is that Strange Supreme deserved better. So here it is.

"Okay Tony," you mumbled to your best friend. "Better now then never."

"You sure about this kid?” the billionare asked, putting his hands on your shoulders and staring intently into your eyes. "Any Strange is a handful.”

"I'm sure,” you confirmed stubbornly. "This one's more than worth it."

"Then go forth and get your man, my child,” Tony smirked, gently knocking his knuckles on your chin. “They grow up so fast,” he added as he wiped way an imaginary tear before heading out onto the stage.

You tried to calm yourself as Tony pulled up the song you intended to sing to your sorcerer.

You'd met the imprisoned enchanter four years ago almost to the day after a mishap with your inter-dimensional tech. Due to your universal origins, you knew all about the Stephen Strange of the What If…? storyline. Naturally empathetic to his circumstances, you had willingly befriended the suffering man, and persuaded him to join you in the reality you now called home. A large influencer of that decision was that you had somewhat fallen in love with the broken Sorcerer Supreme; but fully understanding and respectful of his devotion to Christine.

But… tonight ... you needed to at least subtly let him know he was loved.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Tony's boistrous announcement snapped you out of your reverie. "We've got a special guest for you tonight. I'm gonna call my friend Y/N up here to sing to a special someone. Y/N! Let's go, darling.”

With a grin and twirl, you grabbed the mic and began to sing.

Stephen had been moodily sipping his martini when he heard Stark’s announcement ring through the common room of Avenger Tower. Whipping his head around from the bar to the stage, he watched heartbroken as you began to sing the song that always made you dance.

When you had fallen into his crystal bubble, he had begun to wonder is he had finally gone mad. You were lively, wise cracking, and a kindly traveller that had never judged him, accepted him wholly, but never took any of his shit and gave a good as you got. When you had fought for his place in your world, he had fallen and fallen hard. But he had vowed that he would never allow another to get close to him , just so that destiny would be satisfied . So he kept you at arms length, but longed for you just the same. It killed him to see you glow as you sang to the one who held your heart.

“My name is Y/N, nice to meet you can I tell you baby,

Lookin’ round there's a whole lot of pretty gentry.

But none like you, you shine so bright!

Yeah!”

You sang as you scanned the room for the dark wizard. Finally spotting him nursing a martini at the bar you began to plot your way through the crowd to him.

"I was wonderin’ if you and me could spend a minute,

Up close, on the floor gettin lost in it,

I won’t give up without a fight!"

You could vividly remember the first time Stephen had walked in on you singing and dancing to the song. You had been making your morning coffee, and had turned on the music while you waited for the elixir of life to brew. Strange had wandered in during the chorus and had watched until the end of the song as you made a fool of yourself and had the audacity to say you had a nice voice!

"Oo oo! Ooo baby!

I just want you to dance with me tonight!"

Stephen loved nothing more then to hear you sing; love songs were his favorite, because then he could pretend you meant the words for him. He watched, chest aching horribly as you jumped down from the stage and began to move through the crowd, still singing.

How he longed to be the one you were singing to, but why such a divine being would love a hellish creature like him, he couldn’t say. As you moved closer and closer he tried to deduce who the lucky bastard could be, but as far as he knew, you had never come in contact with any of the men here, except for the Avengers.

So which of them could it be? Stark was taken, and you both were more like Fred and George Weasley, anyway. It couldn't be Barton, he was married with kids. Banner, perhaps? It might be Thor but you were a surprisingly quiet individual, considering the company you kept. It might be Loki, Thor had brought his wayward brother to Earth for, essentially, community service. The two were scary similar in personality and habits, so it would make sense... but the Trickster was at the other side of the room. Who the hell could it be?!

"Gettin’ sweaty,

Hot and heavy

In the crowd now!

Take your hands and let them go down down!”

You looked heavenly in your emerald green button down and black vest, you'd never been interested in the normal dress code. You'd always enjoyed shocking everyone with your clothing choices. Tonight, you stood out amongst the sparkling gowns and black tuxedos in the most unique and beautiful way possible. You... oh Vishanti. You were making your way to him.

You watched as finally Stephen figured out that you were singing to him, his whole posture and expression changed from confused to downright shocked.

“Took you long enough, you handsome dummy," you thought as you continued.

"I just want you to dance with me tonight!"

Finally standing in front of him as you finished the song.

Everyone cheered, but you ignored them in favor of staring into Stephens eyes.

"Me?" he finally asked faintly.

“You," you agreed softly.

Tears filled the sorcerers’ eyes as be shakily reached for the one who commanded his heart.

You willingly walked into his arms and held him close as he wept silently into your shoulder. Holding him as tightly as you dared, gently combing your fingers through the soft, dark hair of your beloved as he finally let go of the past and embraced the future.

[exterminate-flatscan-terrorists]

since trainsfuckface just keep repeating himself like a lobotomized sentient train with a broken record for a mouth, I'll just copy and paste my sht too. some deluded fucking moron who says "I'M not even a big Tony fan" but one look at his page says otherwise, so adding FUCKING PATHOLOGICAL LIAR as a description for him.

==

oh, trainsfuckface made yet another moronic Pro Gestapo Tony rant, bitching about why the Antis are DARING TO CRITICIZE his favorite fictional GESTAPO Character. "Leave my Gestapo Alone!!!😭😭😭"

trainsshitsoup4brains: "waaaaaah!!! Just Leave me ALONE to FANTASIZE about my favorite GESTAPO Allegory!!! SEXISM, RACISM, Putting the Undesirables in Gulags, AND GENOCIDE IS OKAY IN FICTION!!! I CANT FUCKING DO IT IN REAL LIFE because you mainstream cuckWokes think its "bad"!!! I just want there to be a SAFE SPACE where I can FANTASIZE about licking the boots of Daddy Authority and StepDaddy Government (theyre NOT a gay couple, theyre very hetero masculine), Let them step all over me! I want MY Tony Mary Sue GESTAPO Stark to be the Governments Boot Licking DOG that hunts down everyone I dont like, and EVERYONE ON EARTH Claps and should ONLY GIVE Tony PRAISES and constant Tounge Baths!"

is this really even about Tony, or about the HORRIBLE things that Tony Stark have done but these DELUDED fanbois view it as "Um, actually, putting people in Gulags without trial is actually good, because Daddy Government said so".

I think this trainssupes guy IS one of the actual lunatics who are IRL lunatics. His toxic obsessive behavior is NOT the normal. Hes waaaay too fucking obsessed with DEFENDING a character that Championed RACIST Fascist Laws that put minorities in prison. He wants to be FREE to be a fanboi of Tony Gestapo Allegory Stark, and NOT be questioned about it, because he is simply made uncomfortable by NEGATIVITY the Antis raise against his Idol. For someone who kept bitching about "OOOOOOH, HES JUST FICTION" , trainssupesandhuntresses sure as fuck seems to feel OFFENDED when anyone points out thats his piece of shit FICTIONAL Hero is a piece of shit. He takes the negativity against Tonky like its a PERSONAL attack. Like some Religious prick whod kill people for insulting their FICTIONAL god. (And he is free to be a fanboi of Tony Gestapo Allegory Stark, but hes the one deliberately hijacking the Anti Tonky Suckass posts looking for a fight, like a Religious Zealot whining and bitching in Atheist Posts.) This fucking looser has been attacking Anti Tonky Stank posts for years like an obsessive looser.

ACTUAL Stereotypical TOXIC psycho fanboi that takes any negative comment against his favorite FANTASY Gestapo Allegory as a PERSONAL ATTACK. 

Instead of saying something SIMPLE like "I'm a fan of Tony, but YES, I absolutely believe that his actions in Civil War, comics and MCU, are inexcusable and should not be justified or glorified".  Instead of saying that, TOXIC fanbois like trainssupesandhuntresses goes with the gatekeepy IMMATURE route of "🤤duuurrrr, why yoo saying putting Supers in Gulags are BAD! theyre not reaaL, durrrrr!🥴 Stahp talkin about fictional racismmmm🥴". meanwhile, being the hypocritical TOXIC fanboi, he doesnt stop d¡ckriding his favorite Gestapo Allegory. Pulling the "duuuur DONT talk AbouT FiCTioNaL characterzz" because he wanna gatekeep who can and cant talk about his favorite Gestapo Character. He doesnt wanna admit that Tonys actions were WRONG, because HE AGREES WITH IT. Instead of saying that such actions are WRONG, he gaslights and deflect deflect deflect. There are SOOOOO MANY heroes in the Marvel media, but for some reason , he is attracted to the White Man Billionare Gestapo Allegory and attacks anyone who criticizes his Idol.

Some actual lunatic fans UNIRONICALLY thinks that terrible behaviors by their "heroes" are aspirational. People who are actual fucking lunatics sometimes actually reflect that in their choice of Fav Characters , and they feel personally attacked when theyre told that their Gestapo Allegory Idol is actually BAD and should not be UNIRONICALLY glorified.

some Companies have had NEEDED to remind their fans that genodical racist fascist behavior is actually bad,

== for example,

Warhammer 40K’s Creators Needed to make a statement reminding players that its fictional monsters aren’t aspirational after a scandal at a major tournament in Spain.

Games Workshop has had a long time to reckon with just how explicit the “Grimdark” satire of its tabletop wargaming universe is. It portrays a fascist, zealous imperial regime as heroic—in a universe of demonic horrors and alien invasion—to players who might find themselves fond of such ideals in real life. But the company has recently been forced to take stock of that satire in the wake of Nazi imagery being worn to a recent tournament.

=== example2

Anti-Nazi Wolfenstein II offends Nazis

"It's disturbing that Wolfenstein can be considered a controversial political statement"

Bethesda marketing boss Pete Hines discusses publisher's marketing for upcoming anti-Nazi shooter

The marketing, particularly the #NoMoreNazis tagline, has caused a stir and prompted complaints about both the game and Bethesda via social media, but Hines defends the marketing message.

"This is what our game is about," he says. "It's what this franchise has always been about. We aren't afraid to embrace what BJ stands for and what Wolfenstein represents. When it comes to Nazis, you can put us down in the 'against' column."

"As we've said many times before, fighting Nazis has been the core of Wolfenstein games for decades, and it isn't really debatable that Nazis are, as Henry Jones Sr. said, 'the slime of humanity.' Certainly there's a risk of alienating some customers, but to be honest, people who are against freeing the world from the hate and murder of a Nazi regime probably aren't interested in playing Wolfenstein."

The geek community, and specifically the gamer community, has become even more polarized than the country as a whole. Part of that may be our fondness for stories about Good and Evil. But it’s also got a lot to do with white nationalist groups like Stormfront actively recruiting from the lonely, entitled and pretty much completely white male “Gamergate” movement.

It’s no coincidence the same places Gamergate people used to harass women in the gaming industry for daring to exist – Twitter, mostly, with Reddit and 4chan for organizing – are now plagued with young men who proudly identify as Nazis and go around taking offense to video games that promise the catharsis of shooting up men wearing swastikas and white sheets. Somehow, despite all the stories of heroes doing the right things, part of the geek community has decided they’d rather be the Evil Empire.

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Make no mistake, psycho toxic fanbois actually exist.

These Tony Gestapo Stark fanbois are the ones who are OBSESSED with their FICTIONAL idol. Just like with EVERYTHING about these facist fanbois, they have the tendency to PROJECT their behavior. They bitch whine and moan about Antis obsessing over a character when in reality, the fanbois the ones being obsessive psychos. This fucker actually told me he's NOT a fan of Tony, but he posts about Pro Tonky Stank all the fucking time. He cant help but be a pathological  FUCKING LIAR it seems. This guy is a psychotwat, like ALL the other Tonky fans.

[witche-nerd]

I hate to burst y'all's bubble but Grimes isn't your "alternative leftist queen gone rogue" and no she isn't going to "get back to the good side" now that she and Elon Musk are broken up. She didn't infiltrate the bourgeoisie she IS the bourgeoisie. She made an entire video on TikTok about a month ago defending Elon. She wasn't careful during COVID, isn't vaxxed as far as I'm aware and said getting COVID was fun while millions of people around the globe were suffering during the pandemic. She had a baby with a man who supported a coup in Bolivia so he can make more self -immolating cars. I don't know if this is because people have trouble enjoying art from people they don't like so they have to come up with a convoluted reason as to why "they're one of us actually" but you guys are absolutely playing yourselves. I'm honestly pretty sure that them announcing their sort of breakup now is a move for more publicity since her new album is coming out soon. Including her diggin up her old drama with Azealia Banks and now carrying a book by Marx in public (which she has stated she did as a meme). You can enjoy her music but she is not a lost lamb. She is a thirty year old woman dating an anti-union billionare.

[multistoty]

[Short starter because sleep avoided me :]

@iridesofgold​

Sage looked like a freshly woken storm or a beautiful nightmare come to lige so he could personally haunt her. Nothing was as alluring as the redheaded man. There was a part of Klaus that had spent the entirety of his life searching for a lover who respected him without living in fear or running for the hills when the going went tough that didn’t make it any easier to accept the sentiment. They had been tangoing together over metaphorical lines. The original hybrid was no teenager needing labels. In fact, the blonde haired man did not even put a label on his sexuality. He had had thousands of people in his bed over the years. It was the allure of a piece of artwork rather than the makeup of male, female, or anything inbetween. Klaus wanted to trust the fellow king, but a lifetime of mistrust made it impossible to fully let go.And even though he would never tell the fellow father, he loved the way he moved, with total confidence, as though nothing in the world could harm him. It made him less fearful paranoid around him. As if boldness and bravery did not always end in defeat. Not that he would abandon the life he had painted through the canvas of hundreds of years. Lips had never seemed so much like a bit of seduction staring him directly in the eyes. That messy drunken kiss had tasted like the moment before night gives birth to morning; it was the end of one thing and the beginning of something else all wrapped up together. Those pesky lines and the knowledge that hope bled out of the barrell of the gun. Hate wasn’t always as undeniable as Mikeal or men like him. Sometimes, hatred looked like everyone until it smiles. Klaus knew that such hatred was not capable in the billionare playboy. But the want to trust didn’t stop it from scaring the skin off his bones. Sage’s steady gaze was even softer than his lips. It reached out to the broken parts of him like a caress. The type of touch that moves through damaged flesh, past fractured bones and into a person's wounded soul.Hope was a powerful thing. Some say, it was a different breed of magic altogether. Elusive, difficult to hold on to. But not much was needed. The hybrid remembered thinking falling for him would be like falling in love with darkness, but now she imagined he was more like a starry night: the constellations were always there, constant, magnificent guides against the ever-present black. This was why love was so dangerous. Love turn the whole world into a garden, so beguiling it was easy to forget that rose petals were as ephemeral as feelings, eventually they would wilt and die, leaving nothing but the thorns.The kind of sappy thoughts you kept hidden in the recesses of your own consciousness, ocassionally even from the very host’s knowledge.Gold shimmered no matter what, but few people could make darkness glitter the way he did.Dreams that come true can be beautiful, but they can also turn into nightmares when people won't wake up.Some would probably call him a villain. Others would say his magic makes him closer to a god.He smelled of magic and heartbreak, and something about the combination made him think that despite what he claimed, he wanted to be the original’s hero.Legends were supposed to be better than the truth. The devil and the hosts of heaven was a lot more fun when in the hypotherical or pyschological debate instead of a whole supernatural world grappling for two teenage girls who were more innocent than even they believed.Sometimes it's easier to have someone else wound you. The sting had yet to come from Sage. He almost wanted the bleeding gash instead of this vulnerable heart. The vampire  might have been a liar and villain, but Klaus made both things look very good just as his drinking companion who was now bathed in the dancing rays of the red moon.He remembered her first impression of him, tall, roughly handsome, and dangerous, like poison dressed up in an attractive bottle. The playboy. swords and torture had come after that. And in his shoes, Sage would have not hesitated to do the same. Was he insane to not hate the man who had staked a claim on the girl you had created out of love and been robbed of all these years. After all, Klaus had to have a working heart for it to break.There were many beautiful young men in the world, but the hybrid believed that none of them could be trusted with something as fragile, or valuable, as a heart. He so wanted to be proved wrong. “Your uncharacteristically quite today, Sage. I expected some flirtations or veiled attempt to have your way with me on the couch you outfitted my studio with. Maybe even a regail of the past you have for your elderly age. Rebekah would probably want your skin care routine. I am not my brother ready to jump down your throat for one wrong word. You clearly sought me out for a reason and you don’t seem like the kind to be cautious of a bloody snogging attempt. I would ask that you try one of those oddly shaped cookies. Hope was too frustrated with sharing deserts with julian that she attempted her own recipe. I love my daughter to death though baking is clearly not in her forte. They taste better than they look.”

[brucieboy297]

All was quiet at Wayne Manor, was. Unfortunately for the Billionare he creeper wasn't the only yellow skinned lunatic bidding for his attention. As another mischievous monster would try his best to get to the playboy the only way he knew how.

With a loud crash a rock would crash through one of the hundreds of antique windows, giving access to the Manor to the yellow furred feind. Uppon entering the luxurious home Creeper 32 would make himself at home, dropping the dufflebag he'd brought with him at his own feet before rummaging through it, all the while letting out a cheerful hum.

Bruce knew someone was trying to break in as soon as they set foot on his lawn. He has one of the best security systems in the world. No one got onto his property without his knowledge.

He made his way to empty parlor room where the broken window was, Bruce pushed the door open and sighed at the sight and crossed his arms.

"Creeper. What are you doing here? I thought we talked about you and coming to see Bruce Wayne..."

[crak-ducktales-theories]

Drake Family Analysis: Gamimama, Mrs, and Mr Drake

Gamimama Francis

Who was Gamimama Francis?, how did she amass such a fabulous fortune? Was she one of “Duckburg’s crazy billionares”? All of this and more! Coming up (This is based on my Drakes are the new muddlefoots theory)

Who was Gamimama Francis

We don’t know much about her. She was rich and a doting grandmother, also, she was Drake’s maternal Grandmother (he is Doofus Drake, not Doofus Francis), and she probably didnt like her daughter and son in law very much, she didn’t left them a smaller portion of her fortune, she didn’t left them the bussines(well get into that), she left them destitute.

We don’t know how she made her fortune, but going of the drakes=muddlefoots theory, Herb worked selling Quackerware door to door salesman and they were middle class, if they are rich now (possibly billionares) it’s not a stretch to guess She was the founder and CEO of Quackerware

Who was her? A business woman, an intelligent, Resentfull, Coniving woman, with possibly a hunger for controll (Drake got his creepyness from somewhere, his parents seem way too meek to have given him that). Speaking of...

Mrs&Mr Drake

(Broken, broken people)

So Gamimama probably set her Daughter and Son inlaw up into slavery to her beloved grandson. Why tho?, so extra, my theory: Doofus mother married down the sicial hierarchy and Gamimama didn’t like it one bit.

The few times we see the Drakes personalities, Mrs Drake has allways showed (a tiny, minuscule bit of) resistance, Mr Drake, even when suffering the worst of his son’s abuse, is always desperate for Doofus love and apreciation.

(Cheesy trope TW) pure speculation

Lets say Ms Francis (at the time) finally stood up to her controling mother and started dating a lowly worker on her mother’s company, they are in love, Gamimama doesn’t aprove, Mr Drake proposes, Gamimama doesn’t aprove, they wedding day aproaches Gamimama doesn’t aprove, no matter what mr Drake does she.does.not.aprove. Ms Francis is getting tired of trying and is considering cutting her mother off, realizing she may loose control Gamimama begrudgingly aproves, They get married they have a son and Gamimama suddenly becomes a sweet doting grandma, she gives the new family everything they could ever ask for including (very important) financial security and emotional reasurance, then she dies. Thanks to some crafty details on the will dear Doofus Drake MUST get anything he wants and any either money or business desicion must go trough her infant grandson.

My guess is that as soon as lil Doofus started acting like Gamimama mr Drake started having Vietnam flashbacks and threw his heart and soul into getting back the sweet son he had. Mrs Drake, now financially trapped, was demoralized by seeing her Son get mad with power and her housband reduced to a shell of the man he once was, Without a united front they found themselves in a frog in pot situation and were ultimately Doomed.

Anyway, hope they are better with Boyd and manage to recover, move to St Cannard and bother Drake infinately(thank god cuz I made myself a little sad there)