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alexandraisyes · 4 months ago
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I understand that they are drawings and do not affect my daily life in any way but sometimes I start to think about the people who ship Dazzle with Sun and I get sad
Yeah 😔
I have friends who are on the way darker side of fandom (they're coping with their own CSA) and I just pretend I do not perceive. If it helps them heal from childhood abuse by their own parents then it's none of my business. It makes me sad too, but probably for different reasons than it makes you sad. I just ignore it and we talk about other things instead, and they know it makes me uncomfortable, but I understand the psychology behind it even if it does make me uncomfortable, so I keep my opinions to myself.
All I can do is hope that one day they find the inner peace that they're looking for and be as unjudgemental as possible. Victims of CSA cope differently, and I went through a phase where I was making content about parent/child incest too, because I didn't know how else to get out my emotions about what happened to me. Personally, I'm over it now. I've found my peace, and that's why that kind of content makes me uncomfortable now because I found my peace with what happened to me. They'll find their own peace too, they just need time, and in my opinion, as someone who used to be in their shoes, the most compassionate thing we can do is just let them get it out of their systems in a way that isn't harmful to them or others.
Also if I get any fucking harassment or hate for talking about my own experiences I will throw a public tantrum because you guys don't understand how fucking hard I fought to be comfortable talking about my trauma and yeah trauma is uncomfortable and it makes people act in ways that can be uncomfortable to see. I talk about it so people who are going through what I went through know that there is a light at the end of the tunnel, and those who aren't going through it can understand those who are. I've done a lot of shit I'm not proud of when I was younger, but I'm also not trying to pretend I didn't. I've grown as a person since then, and it's not something that I like talking about that often out of fear of harassment. Who I was then is not who I am now.
Ask Game - Send Me Confessions
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arill-b-r · 6 months ago
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"The incest in RGU makes me uncomfortable" That's the point! It's supposed to make you uncomfortable! Same goes for the other kinds of abuse portrayed in the show: It feels wrong because it is wrong and just because the characters don't turn to the camera and say it is bad doesn't mean the show condones it
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doodlepoodle69 · 2 months ago
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Bill fucking Ford in Stan’s body, like if you agree !!
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hemeraphilia · 2 months ago
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claiming i make Eve uncomfortable with no evidence while flaunting how much you kin and love Cuddles which she has made clear multiple times she doesn't want people doing is a bold move
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huntinglove · 6 months ago
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Shout-out to proselfshippers who...
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💙 Abuse their F/O. Whether it's as a form of punishment, training or just for fun, your F/O deserves the hurt that you so graciously grant them, after all you just want them to be good for you, is that really such a bad thing?
🕯️ Are older than their F/O. Regardless of your age gap, your F/O will always be your little one. They'll always need your guidance and attention and you're more than happy to give it all to them and teach them all the fun things they've never ever even thought about doing before...
💙 Are yandere for their F/O. It doesn't matter if they don't feel the same just yet, your F/O belongs to you and only you and you're willing to do whatever it takes to get that through their head. No one will get to stand in the way of your love, no matter what.
🕯️ Broke their F/O. Body, mind, morals, soul... Their being is yours to shape and construct as you please, you deserve to have a perfect lover after all! They'll be as loveable and as useful as you want them to be, even if they can't think or care for themselves anymore...
💙 Are related to their F/O. Regardless of the blood relation you share with your F/O, having that taste of an alluring and forbidden love is intoxicating. You belong to one another and there's nothing people can do about it.
🕯️ Enjoy hurting their F/O. Some call it torture but you call it entertainment, and your F/O is your favorite muse. Their body is such a perfect canvas for bruises, cuts and burns, how could you not help them become a living piece of art?
💙 Manipulate their F/Os. You know what's best for them and you'll ensure that they'll listen to your every word. Get them away from their other friends, have them at your mercy so that you're their only safe haven.
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someverygaymoth · 30 days ago
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Twink Nightmare doing twink things like being a twink king and being a twink (someone should make out with that twink)
I am a twink myself, please don't kill me with hammers
YIPPEE!!! YIPPEE!!!
CROSS DO YOUR KNIGHTLY DUTIES AND MAKE OUT WITH YOUR TWINK KING!!!
KILLER DO YOUR SLIGHTLY CULTISH FREAK THING AND MAKE OUT WITH YOUR GOD!!
DUST... UH... DON'T HAVE A PSYCHOTIC BREAK BBG, MAKE OUT WITH YOUR TWINKY KING INSTEAD!
HORROR, BIG MAN, MAKE. OUT. WITH. THAT. KING.
dreammare below the cut teehee
DREAM, YOU DAYCORE TWINK, MAKE OUT WITH YOUR DARK ACADEMIA TWINK BROTHER!!! Pov: twin twinks and they kiss?
(guys I'm being enabled, dreammare posts two days in a row!?)
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euthymiya · 2 months ago
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Also just fyi this is a dark content friendly blog. I actively support all dark content and I have drafts that include themes like incest so like. Yeah 👍 just wanted to put that out there for people who are newly following
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harrowscore · 2 months ago
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i'm reading mathilda by mary shelley and an excellent k.enshiv fic...... you could say it's octobercest 🥳🥰
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thecount03 · 4 months ago
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Rimworld can be out there sometimes-
Sorry to my followers about to get flash banged with this one but uh...
For those who don't know the game allows incest you can't directly make it happen without mods and in vanilla it's a low chance but it can happen, it also makes others dislike you for it too so it is penalized.
It just happened between my Nic and Nack pawns, I'm gonna keep it rather than getting rid of it tbh, they've been alone dealing with anomalies one after another for over an in game year, nearly died multiple times (and are only alive because deathless gene for this reason so I can have the game be unfair to them without them dying) and basically just sought comfort with each other.
It's part of their story now as unorthodox as it is, I believe there's mods to remove incest entirely as a possibility if one doesn't want even the slightest chance of it though.
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thatsmutaccount · 2 months ago
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Oh boy, this is a difficult one.
Just so we are all clear I'm putting this first thing first: this chapter focus heavily on the theme of incest and has an explicit sexual scene between brothers (both over 18, btw), so if this is something you don't like or find in some way disturbing or triggering, please don't read. The central part also delves heavily into the description of bullying incidents and depiction of a toxic home environment. There is no actual scene, this episodes are only mentioned, still if you find this triggering be warned. These bullying incidents are in no way sexual, btw, just to be clear, just old Rex being an asshole as usual.
Yeah, about this chapter and this theme in particular, let's talk about it. I confess that in canon media it's not something I like. If I read a book or watch a movie or a TV series where there are two characters that are related to each other I do not like to read fan fiction where they are depicted having an incestuous relationship. I explain it in the note at the beginning of the chapter, but basically for me familial love is something completely different for romantic/sexual love, and the two can't be compared or confused with each other. Of course (I think is obvious but better be safe than sorry) I do not support incest in real life and I do not want to romanticize it in any way, the only reason I'm writing about is because is a fictional scenario and because my stories are so out of this world and "cartoony" that honestly something like that could probably never happen.
So, that being said, why am I an hypocrite and write incest stories between fictional made up adults while saying I don't like it? Because I created them to be this way. Rex is messed up, he is in no way a "normal" character: he never had a sane relationship with his family, so he never formed that bond of familial love with them, and vice versa the other never saw him as someone actually related to them. Because his situation is so different and his feeling are so complicated I was able to write this chapter, and others still on this line (you want a real incest-fest? Go read ch 28 of this story, "Family beach fun", that is really messed up XP). Rex is supposed to have this feeling that are not of familial love but of sexual attraction towards the members of his family, and because of this I have no problem writing him this way.
Anyway, rant aside, let's talk story, yay! I like how I wrote it. For once I tried to be more touchy feely with a major hurt/comfort vibe. Still there is a lot of sex and I like how I handled it.
Anyway I'm currently having Rex/Mike brainrot (and just Rex/Mike brainrot) and, for some reason, I want to write more stuff about these two, and by that I mean a lot of chapters with just Mike and Rex being dumbasses in love, and of course I can't because "Rex new life" has its own schedule and has to be balanced with the characters in it. Soooooo... I will probably publish a short long/one shot collection with some prompts that will be just Rex/Mike.
What do you think of this idea? Yay or nay? I would probably take some prompts from around Tumblr and such and just publish them.
Wish me luck not to be banned here in doing so, and enjoy this chapter, see ya dudes!!!!!
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CHAPTER SUMMARY: The time has finally come for Rex to confront his brother. Will things between the two finally be explained? Will they get their closure? Or is the gap between them so deep that it can never be bridged?
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WARNING: Incest (Borther/Borther); Jerking Off; Blowjob; Anal Sex; Bukkake; Degradation Kink; Slut Shaming; Implied Cheating; Nipple Play; Cumming Untouched; Fingering
ADDITIONAL WARNING: Bullying; Toxic Familial Relationship; Verbal Abuse; Physical Abuse; Unhealthy way of coping; past hospitalization; past charachter death; grieving
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monstrousdaughter · 6 months ago
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they don't have a category for the castle of otranto on ao3 :-/ can't even write incest fic for the og gothic story fml
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huntinglove · 1 year ago
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Proship Bait movies, my beloved
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someverygaymoth · 28 days ago
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Two men doing that thing where you get real close and touch eye lashes, but one of them is a monster and a tongue comes out from his pupil to lick the other man's eye, but he is also a monster, and they tongue-eye kiss
Thoughts?
Oml this is disgusting(/pos), I absolutely love it!!! It's giving biblically accurate angels or like Eldridge horrors. Ohhhh bros crazy idea here but what if dream was the biblically accurate angel to NM's Eldridge horror monstrosity? So sillycore.
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secretly-a-catamount · 4 months ago
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Opps, I accidentally on purpose wrote body horror | Malcabel WIP
   Wearing laughter, complacency, and lies, drawn tight around her like a cloak or a shield: Annabel Blackthorn was dead.
  White hair and purple eyes and a whisper of her name as the last words on his lips, she had died months ago when they had looped a noose around Malcolm’s neck.
  She had died, but her body still wasn’t where it was supposed to be. She had died, but her body did not rot in the grave, did not decompose under the crust of the earth. She had died, but she had not swung — they would not let her. Her family had been ruined from when she had tried to flee with her beloved, a suicide would be inconsolable to their reputation.
  So they had arranged for her to be married to her cousin and shut away in one of their houses far away from Cornwall, far away from even Idris, as if she were mad, as if she was dangerous, as if she was deadly.
  They were right, of course, one of the few things they were ever right about. And they didn’t even know that they were right, they underestimated her, they always had, that would get them all killed.
  She was the mad girl — and she was a girl, barely past eighteen — who shattered a looking glass with her coiled fists and used the jagged-edged shards to cut lines and whorls into her skin. They took away everything sharp after that — at least away from her, a Shadowhunter family never being able to not have weapons on hand.
  She was the dangerous girl who mixed rat poison in her sister’s wine. This sister, youthful and kind as she was, had been the one to sell out Malcolm and Annabel to their parents, had been the one to release the wolves who tracked them down, had been the one to physically restrain her when they executed Malcolm. They fired the rat catcher after that — wrongly thinking he had committed the killing as a product of jealousy from being born a Mundane.
  She was the deadly girl who, when the party was over, when the sky was as black-and-blue as the the bruises her cousin left on her thighs and hips and arms, straddled her husband, fitted her hands to the curve of his throat, his pulse beating beneath her fingertips, and squeezed, a Strength Rune etched on the deceptively delicate-looking wrist hidden underneath one of her billowing sleeves. She did not know what they would do when they found out — she did not intend to live that long.
  Thrashing like a netted fish, he clawed at her fingers and her hands and her arms. His cries for help were silenced into choking wheezing gasps as he blindly drowned in her blood.
  He fought. Annabel fought harder.
  She lingered for a moment, a ghost tiring of the weight of its own flesh, before slipping to the floor. Billows of dust rose from where her bare feet had struck the floorboards.
  Caught in the flat pane of glass that shone silver in the moonlight, her reflection belonged to something that was certainly not human, but was certainly her.
  Accentuated by the nearly translucent quality of her skin, greenish-blue eyes perched on jutting cheekbones and peered out of an almost mask-like face sitting atop a sylphlike body with starkly cut hollows and lines. Her black hair clung to her form like a funeral shroud, twisting around her in the same way that the roots of a tree would twine around a skeleton buried at its feet, the slender tracery of veins was visible at her wrists, neck, and the corner of her lips like blue cobwebs, and the angelic brands of the people she was born into and never choose seemed to float above the surface of her skin — Marks that were deeper than black on something that wasn’t quite white.
  Lowering her hand, she slowly brushed her bloodied fingers with their torn quicks against the gaudy fabric painstakingly embroidered with Runes and wolves and wheels of flaming eye — the dress was ruined, tattered, torn, a skin that she had never been able to make fit quite right any more than the supposed superiority over Mundanes and Downworlders she had been born with — and crossed soundlessly over to the window, her bones aching with the familiar desire to split through her skin and clatter to the ground like dice in a fortuneteller’s cup.
  Her uneven breath fogging the already cold surface, she pressed her forehead and scarred palms against the glass, and closed her eyes.
  Something more akin to the snarl of a wolf than the smile of a young girl on her wedding day, she pulled her colorless lips back from each other, revealing far too many teeth and too-long a tongue that got cut on sharpened points and jagged edges whenever she spoke.
  Blood blossomed in her mouth as she asked a question.
Once it was answered, it was easy enough to leave her room and stalk down the hallway, with a Night Vision Rune carved onto the side of her neck and a Stealth Rune carved onto her shoulder, two more shades of red staining her body and dripping to the marble floor.
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rottiens · 3 months ago
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i think you should write that dark content fic. there is something really liberating about it
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prettyboykatsuki · 2 years ago
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I find it incredibly fascinating that you have written and posted hard incest (don’t get me wrong, i am a little sicko and I enjoyed it) and yet free use with the top heroes of 1-A is when you feel shame
degree of seperation between pure fiction and something id do fr that is why!!!! free use with 1a isnt just some psychological shit it’s something that i would desire!!!!! my pussy weeps for that !!!
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