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Consensus Madness, Empty Bottle, July 2024
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new eden scene if you show up with fluids on you <3
this scene was triggered at ~8% dominance so i'm reasonably certain this is the only variant!
run (and fail):
stay still:
run (and fail (again)):
accept your punishment:
and then it leads into the caged sequence again :]
#original post#citations#eden#eden the huntress#eden the hunter#dol#dol game#degrees of lewdity#degrees of lewdity game#kinda old news but it's good to save scenes anyway#actually thinking about it i'm less certain if this is the only variant bc the fluids in this scene were consensual...#i think it is tho bc i saw someone in the discord talking abt their eden getting mad over wasp juice so.
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asking in a very neutral, gen way: what talia ever did in the comics to manage to gain fans/defenders? because everything i read just paints her as a villain and a bad mother, so...
#like she cloned her son#and she stole dna from bruce in a not very consensual way#she also told him her baby was dead and later had damian and waited a fucking lot to tell him#and she brainwashed and traumatized her very young kid#she is also an assassin#and her characterization as a mid-eastern woman is bad and stereotyped and misogynistic#but we don't have any redeeming qualities for her#from where did fandom pull any of her maternal qualities and that she's “like a mother” to jason#i'm not even going to touch on the jason storyline it makes me mad#where where did any of it come from who is this talia#anti talia al ghul#batman#bruce wayne#damian wayne#damian al ghul#ra's al ghul#dc#batfamily#jason todd
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that scene in Mark of Athena where Percy and Jason start being passive-aggressive Manly about who gets to sit at the head of the table. And the tension is rising and everybody is starting to get nervous and people are about to start pulling weapons and then-
annabeth starts clapping slowly
and percy immediately groans and goes "wise girl, come on, you dont have to-"
and nobody knows what the hell is going on but the tension has gone away from pure confusion
then annabeth starts singing: "oh, golly. the road's gettin bumpy 'cause I got me some friends who just cant get along-"
and now percy's snorting and clapping to the beat because he forgot he had forgotten Grover's stupid consensus song that helped them through their first quest when they were just twelve and then everybody calms down and annabeth and percy explain the joke to everyone and from then on every single argument is solved by people singing the consensus song and getting too into it to continue the argument
#mads posts#percy jackson#annabeth chase#jason grace#this is grover's legacy#the consensus song#he deserves it#his real presence in hoo: group coherency#its what he would have wanted
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Why is everyone here so obsessed with sex and romance why can't you appreciate the comedic genius of "rivals who fight about parenting to rile the other up to begrudging coparents who bicker like a divorced couple to actually maybe tolerating the other and the insults are now less spiteful and biting to hells first qpr (queerplatonic rivalry) to hells first qpr (queerplatonic relationship)"
#like. gah. there is so so so many interesting ways to take this dynamic and you chose kiss and fuck#i can excuse the aphobia but i draw the line at ooc dynamics (ITS A JOKE A REFERENCE A JOKE I DONT EXCUSE APHOBIA)#sigh#i can excuse all the smut to a point but like. you took the (ONLY) canonically sex repulsed character and made him fuck the dilf#and you didnt even make it an exploration of sexuality with the realisation sex isnt necessary for a relationship#or that its ok to actually hate sex#(when it involves yourself. so long as its safe sane and consensual its not really your business)#ughbkembaalgk ive lost my train of thought i think its late but yeah im just a lil pissy about the casual aphobia#dont even get me started on the blatant stuff ffs#radiostar#radioapple#appleradio#alastor#hazbin hotel#hazbin alastor#moss' madness
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yes I know this is a badly beaten and frequently nexromanced horse but those guys canonically killed each other. more than once. they would not fucking use the stoplight system
#if you don’t love them at their evil and toxic mad scientist league counterparts you don’t deserve them at their in all timelines#ao3 fanfic#jayvik#make yaoi toxic again#make choking unsafe insane and consensual again
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the stoneforged are my non-ableist replacement for "dwarves" (see here and here, i think bbc merlin has its own issue of ableism regarding characters with dwarfism) as a species in mythology. they are technically a type of elf (think lightforged = high elves, shadowforged = dark elves, minus the racism associated with the drow's writing)
hopefully, soon i'll have found the time to draw out my designs for some of the species prominent in albion, and i can reblog this post and add my personal designs for these species. keep in mind that i'll still have characters with dwarfism in this story! i don't think the solution to ableism is to erase the characters with dwarfism entirely (cough cough, disney's snow white), instead i've just been Normaler about it.
#honestly all of arthurian mythology has an ableism problem because sometimes it's really unclear if they mean fantasy dwarf or person with#dwarfism and either way it tends to he pretty fucking ableist!#a better source for the issue with disney's snow white remake would have been this one tiktoker with dwarfism who has a series unpacking#ableism targeted toward people with dwarfism but i couldn't find his videos!#<- i actually don't know if the consensus among the community of people with dwarfism prefers person first language that has kind of just#been pure instinct. not a concious choice. i know this creator said either way of referring to little people works but idk#okay anyway. context for this post is that this blog is dedicated to my heavily arthurian inspired bbc merlin rewrite. this world in genera#has all source of fantasy creatures and species but i haven't fleshed out all of them yet#once and future; a bbc merlin rewrite#my posts#text posts#ableism#dwarfism#genuinely idk how to properly tag this i feel like people will get mad if i put it in other tags#well. this project is rooted in arthuriana and bbc merlin and that's what i'm criticizing so. i guess just the usual tags? sorry guys#bbc merlin#merlin#merlin bbc#adventures of merlin#arthuriana#arthurian legend#arthurian mythology#dnd#dungeons and dragons#<- for the drow mention
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spider-man and the fantastic four #4
#doubly funny because I’m pretty sure Johnny is canonically older than Pete by like a few months to a year#sci talks comics#at least that seems to be the general consensus in fanon but I actually don’t know if it’s based on anything in canon#save for the fact that Johnny got his powers before peter does. does that mean anything? hey comic nerd side of tumblr#do we know if Johnny is canonically older. I need experts on this immediately.#I think I’ll always hc Johnny as older it feels right.#it’s also another thing for peter to be slightly mad about for no real reason.
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[bringing back unhinged asks culture] if crowley is part snake is aziracrow part beastiality
after discussion with other trusted degenerates, it really comes down to what one considers the crux of bestiality. is it solely engaging in sexual acts with another species, or does it necessarily constitute a crime of morality? considering most societies equate the two (see Lev 18:23), there really isn’t a case for separating them.
but, for the sake of argument: if the former, then yes, BUT I’d argue only if crowley is in full or partial snake form. if the latter, we can assume that snake!crowley and naga!crowley both retain their ability to consent, and it therefore doesn’t hold up as a crime of morality.
weighing both of the above points in equal measure, I would say it is consensual bestiality. bestiality by nature of animal sexual organs being involved, but not morally reprehensible given that the ability to consent is retained.
potentially, all aziracrow is inherently consensual bestiality, as they are another species just taking up residence in a human (or serpentine) corporation. or would that just make them flesh and bone sex mecha? hmm.
#fells: don’t overthink this just answer it jfc#me: no no I gotta CONSULT some people (coworkers) and get a consensus#the morality of monsterfucking: a thesis#argued this out with a coworker’s husband tonight and ended up yelling at him HORSES CAN’T TALK BC THEIR MOUTHS CAN’T FORM THE PHONEMES#did we also bring up lev 18:22 and gay sex? yes. yes we did.#I’m really mad my boss is out of the office bc she would have THOUGHTS#unhinged asks#the gc is now discussing if cars can consent to being fucked so this is going well
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Consensus Madness, Archer Ballroom, July 2024
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what’s your wormblr take on this one? my first thought was shadow stalker but that’s not media literacy per se, since even the author’s like “yeah Sophia is Just Evil,” so like what’s the real one?
probably thinking taylor is objectively correct all the time but that’s the boring obvious one.
ok i’ve got it for real: people who think the protectorate’s the good guys. you wouldn’t think anybody on earth could possibly get that but you see guys like that on reddit once in a while.
#i had a whole rant on sophia that i deleted#i’m not readding it down here but i will say sophia isn’t evil and if you think she is i will throw a brick at your house#worm#wormposting#wormblr#there is another… i’m not going to talk about her though#everybody gets mad when we bring her up#plus nobody actually has a monolithic consensus of Obvious Media Literacy on any amy takes so she’s disqualified anyway
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Yeah so. I gave into the urges. I’ve never felt the need to write fanfic. Ever. But here I am I guess.
I wrote this at midnight soooo, who knows how this is. Just wanted to write John thoughts because he’s my guy—so have this short little piece that I hope other people can enjoy too :)
Fic under the cut: 1.8k words.
The memory of Arthur’s silence will remain more prettifying than his agony, but that doesn’t mean that his pain … his terror as the light and awareness left his eyes—their eyes—is what John was hoping to hear.
He doesn’t know what he was hoping for. Relief? A gasping thank you? Pride in saving him? Would it be foolish to wish that the talisman fixed everything? That he would just be okay? Perhaps it is. He thinks it is. He was never going to have that. It would be unreasonable to think he would get any of that, but any joy of him living, of John fixing this, was ripped away when Arthur opened his mouth. All John wanted was a sound. A single noise, a response, any response to prove the talisman worked. He got that. He should be happy that he got that.
But he isn’t.
And Arthur is silent again.
And the world is dark—but not as dark as it could be.
John does not know what to consider if Arthur didn’t end up in the dark world … when he died. That place was the last thing he wanted for Arthur, and yet, it was always treated as a last resort. Of a sort. Between them, spoken only aloud by Arthur, so long ago now. A place they would end up together in—if they failed. It was not a future he ever wanted, but it was a possibility, even if it was one he despised the thought of. But now he knows that if Arthur dies he does not follow, instead he is left here to deal with the repercussions. To play the marker for lifeless remains, having to have witnessed, and experienced death without a choice. What if there is no place meant for them? Past all of this. He can’t exactly bury Arthur himself, if it came to it, he wouldn’t let him stay dead after all. Graves are a place of permanency, one they do not deserve, because they can be forgotten. Especially here. But John would never forget. He would never abandon him like that.
He would find a way, like today. They are stuck in this together. They both have to make their own path through this, together.
Except his body is no longer a weighted grave for them both, a tomb he would never dare leave, it is breathing. Arthur is alive—and so they are both alive, whatever that may entail. He is tentatively okay. Arthur, is okay. As okay as he can be, as they both can be. What matters is that he is alive—what matters now is keeping him alive.
John has almost lost Arthur more than once, twice, more than three times, and he wasn’t always there to fix it but he has tried to be. He often was. Every moment where Arthur falls, where he becomes immobile and lost to John, he feels himself succumb to a fragility accustomed to human bodies. Accustom to loss and fear. It’s horribly quiet without him. Even so, he saves him, he saves them both—because Arthur trusts him, and he trusts Arthur. He loves Arthur, and he is going to tell him that. He has to tell him that. Even if they both know it, to an extent. This can’t happen again without John making sure he knows it.
But this is never going to happen again.
Because Arthur died this time, and he almost lost everything. John felt the cold stone visage that he left in his absence. There was nothing here without Arthur, more so than just the lack of connection to their body, but the emptiness was staggering. He was alone. Completely and wholly alone in a space meant for two.
He hadn't felt terror like that since Arthur slit his throat before the King—but this was worse. They’ve grown … so much—and John wasn’t there to see the aftermath of his actions back then. This, he was aware of, in every aching moment of uncertainty. This could have been prevented, couldn’t it? They didn't need to go after the talisman, but they did, and John didn’t see her—not until it was too late. It was his words that made her kill him—an appeal made to the wrong person. Arthur wouldn’t have died if made the right decisions. But he always seems to make the wrong ones, no matter how hard he tries, that he and Arthur have in common.
But Arthur is alive again, so why does it still feel like he is grieving?
Arthur wouldn’t have gotten hurt, wouldn’t have died, if John wasn’t here. But John wouldn’t be here, who he is now, without Arthur. Perhaps that would be more demoralizing if Arthur hasn’t so vehemently stated that he doesn’t want to be rid of John, that they are in this together, until they both get what they want … no matter what that may be. Perhaps that is just happiness, in the end, no matter what it looks like. From one harrowing experience to the next, until they may finally rest. Arthur wants him here, in spite of all the pain it causes, and will continue to cause. Because Arthur is his friend, and more than that, but he is his friend.
Arthur might even be … pleased with his actions. That he has found himself, both with him, and all that he has learned for himself. That he knows who he is, in truth, after everything.
Even if he knows who he is now, who he wants to be, who he will always be—he knows he will want Arthur there too. Arthur who has been there for all his mistakes, his achievements, their joy and sorrow. Arthur deserved to be here for this too, but he wasn’t, and maybe that was the push he needed. He used to defend so much of himself to Arthur, expectation after expectation, misstep after misstep. But Arthur also gave him hope, the sanctity of trust, showed him love and sacrifice, and remained alongside him even when that trust was broken. Even if some mistakes can’t be forgiven … They let them rest. Arthur lets it rest, so they can move on, so they can grow.
Is it so wrong to become … whole without him there to witness it? Or is that how it was always meant to be. To be entirely his own, must he first be alone?
He hopes not, it is a terribly bleak thought, besides it can’t be. Not in every single world, even if Kayne said he … doesn’t change much. There must be some place where there is more joy to be held in his ownership of self. A better circumstance that does not lace his pride in one of their darkest moments. In his choosing of hope. In his choosing of Arthur. One that doesn’t extend off of a devastating fear, off of death. He doesn’t know if he would wish to change this, he would have—if Arthur was truly gone—but he isn’t, so he will just have to see how this plays out.
He is going to share everything he said—everything he did, with Arthur. Because he deserves to be a part of it. Because they do this, all of this, together. Because he wouldn’t be here without him. Because together they are whole of two, just like he said, just like he will say.
It’s not as if he will ever fit into the messy expectations of what it means to be human, per say, but he doesn’t need to. All he needs is to perceive himself as what he wants to be—and Arthur’s perception helps to, even if he doesn’t always meet that. Humanity will be whatever he wants it to be. However he defines it to be. A neutral point, in it all. For he is not a piece to be slotted away, but a piece to be shelved along the masses, every individual part given a space of its own, and it is a space he deserves. A space he had long since earned.
A space they both deserve, to play their own key.
Because Arthur is alive—and so is he, in every sense of the word.
He’d panicked, when Arthur lost consciousness again, for a second he thought he had lost him once more. John had been so ready to reach for the talisman for a second time—for he wasn’t going to allow Arthur to leave, not yet, not ever. But he was breathing, albeit raggedly, but he was. John was going to keep his promises, he had to. He was going to take care of this, of him, and they were both going to be okay. Just like the times before this, and everytime that may come after, because Arthur isn’t going to die.
They’re going to get their happy ending, despite what she said, one where Arthur does not end up as a corpse.
An ending where they both know want they want, what they deserve, who they are.
Moving Arthur to the witch’s bed was difficult, to say the least, without exasperating the wound and the subpar stitching ... even if it has improved. John won’t allow it to get any worse—and Yorrick keeps telling him it’s survivable, or that he is more likely to survive anyway. Even so, John periodically checks to make sure Arthur is still breathing, that his heart is still beating.
Arthur is alive. He will stay alive.
He should stop worrying, Yorrick keeps spouting that he is arguably fine. He should stop.
But the reality is that he can’t, and he doubts will for a long while to come.
He is intimately aware of every minuscule movement Arthur makes, of every second of awareness he gains, and he coaxes him back to the present through all of it. A melody of promises, of reaffirming how he feels, telling Arthur everything over and over and over. It doesn’t matter if he is aware of what he says, if he hears him at all, John will repeat his words for as long as they are needed.
John never lets him arrive to the dread of waking up alone, speaking as soon as he stirs and recognition strike, each and every time. They are never going to be alone again, severed or separated, and John tells him that. Because they are whole together.
And eventually, when Arthur finds his speech, a gentle—hoarse voice long since worn by constant yelling born from the suffering of the waking. He repeats back everything John has been telling him through the suffering of uncertainty, of recovery and knowing and fear.
Arthur moves, ever so slightly, before John can protest—and he brushes his hand, John’s hand. It is a little thing, but it is such a stark constant to the stillness he had before. After the pain of it all, this is a relief, a reprieve. Arthur is alive and John can tell he’s weakly smiling, even if that is not something he can see, when he speaks up for the first time in hours.
John isn’t surprised by what he hears, he already knew, after all. They’ve both said it before. But John it is nice to hear regardless, because together, they are whole. A comfort to both him and Arthur both. He does not want to live, to experience life as it was shown to him, without him. He wouldn’t have gotten here without him. Together they are whole. Both their own wills, colliding, and depending on each other. Made by each other.
Arthur is alive.
Arthur is alive and he breaks the one sided silence by saying, “I love you too.”
Perhaps that, for now, is enough.
#malevolent#malevolent fic#they’re very qpr coded for me#though I know that is a very common consensus I guess#i just want them to be happy eventually no matter how long it takes#they deserve it I think#I love any interpretation of them I just think they should have some happiness#just a little#even if it’s complicated#they can’t be defined to me—not really#but they love each other#and that’s enough#a lot of his identity is attached to Arthur#and a life with Arthur is a happier one#it’s complicated#maybe I’ll make a meta post about it#about the whole…. being whole together#but I don’t think I need to#just wondering if my interpretation of that is different?#who knows—I sure don’t.#lowkey this is a John character analysis tbf#I adore him#malevolent podcast#john doe malevolent#I have a lot of thoughts about them and I tried to put that into this#but there is a lot I don’t know how to put into words#rotating him in my mind#my posts of madness#masked
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I really hope at some point they’re about to fight and the monsters about to attack when suddenly you just hear one of the three start clapping and singing the consensus song
#like annabeths about to get charged at and you just hear 👏👏👏👏👏’oh golly the roads gettin bumpy-‘#autism (mads) speaks#consensus song#pjo tv show#percy jackson#pjo disney+#the consensus song
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Some LimDan to keep myself fed, Limbo has the best hands I like drawing them.
#fgo#fate grand order#Ashiya Douman#Caster of Limbo#Katou Danzou#Katou Danzo#リン段#suggestive#ask to tag#never sure what tags to use when its just suggestive but also very non-consensual#he has such big hands and she is so small it makes me go wild#3rd ascension cause i like imagining heian-kyo if he got to torment danzou more#i also like thinking about bad ends#im still mad her interlude had all this buildup to heian-kyo only for the story to largely forget her#limbo/danzou relationship is by far my fav in the game i love one sided obsessions like that
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and i thought the 'which tl of orv should i read' discussion was complicated.. scratches my head at sctir
#dropped tl. new tl. additional tl. mtl tl. webtoon tl. scanlation tl. its enough to drive a man to madness..#at least with orv theres a very good consensus. and w the manhwa though there are some characterization changes its not at the same level.#ughhhhhh i forgot reading webnovels is annoyingggggggg
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this has been said before many times many ways but i really get confused when hawkeye is characterized as this overtly misogynist objectifying womanizer because. even at his worst in the early seasons his flirting, while excessive, never breached consent. it was always playful, he never grabbed or overtly came onto a nurse that openly didn't want him.. they all just wanted him so bad hddjkdj like he was fr the 4077 heartthrob and he gladly took those opportunities bc he was a guy in his 20s in a horrible situation and desperate for love/camaraderie. didn't alan himself say he played hawkeye like an overgrown child constantly reaching out for affection or something. whatever
#analysis#mads babbles#written hastily and not worded as well as i'd like but#to me he was never like. A Creep about it#it was always just a cutaway to some mutually consensual canoodling in the supply closet like my guy was just a women appreciator#obv with nuance bc blah blah 1950s#but that reading of him is always bizarre to me
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