#daterape

[psychodon525]

There's... I mean there's another word which has those three things...

But it's decidedly much worse.

bloodlust is the best word in the english language. she has everything. sex. violence. assonance. who can compare.

[branwendaughterofllyr]

as if we don't semi-regularly bring up the horror that is Lysa and Jon's marriage. It's one of the main reasons why Lysa Is The Way She Is. it's the foil to Cat and Ned's happy marriage, as it really is sheer luck if a woman ends with a "good" marriage. The whole situation that leads up to the marriage literally haunts Hoster on his death bed. Girl.

[apocynaceaeoleander]

unico is such a good friend. everyone be like unico

[hotchology]

sean i cant defend u on this one actually. even aarons disappointed. uve limboed under the bar of what people expect from you. look at his fucking face.

[red-taileddolphin]

you meet him and learn his first name and you’re like oof okay keep this guy away from your drinks then you see him two hours later testing other peoples drinks for knockout drugs and just knocking back every single one that tests positive

they barely affect him other than his right foot falls completely asleep

hey guys do you like my new troll his name is Roofie and he fucking sucks

[azalea-blooming]

i hc that tim wears a version of that nail polish that can detect daterape drugs but like,, clear and it can detect when his drink is tampered with

[thats-3vil-do-it-again]

Have You Seen Me?

-content warnings-

Kidnapping(acquaintance), noncon, intox(daterape), somno, choking, praise

Genders: m/f Perspective: f,bottom

Word Count: 1,594

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The sun beats down on me as I slowly trek along the sidewalk. I'm tired, I'd stayed a bit late at work and had been on my feet all day.

It's so hot. I tip my water bottle up to my lips. Damn, it's empty. There's a tree just up ahead that gives a small patch of shade. Maybe I can rest there for a minute, just enough to catch my breath. As I'm about to pick up my pace, determined to reach that small bit of relief, I hear the sound of tires crunching to a stop behind me.

"Do you want a ride?" I relaxed as I realized the voice was familiar. I'd known him for years, but not very well. He was a friend of my boyfriend, the kind of guy I only ever saw when we hosted the big weekend benders that my boyfriend and his friends liked to go on. I only really talked to any of them in passing, and stuck around to make sure things didn't get too rowdy during their parties. I feel the cool gust of AC pouring out of the window. "Yeah, I think I would actually, thanks." Normally I wouldn't accept a ride from someone I didn't really know. But I was going to be walking for another 10 minutes at least, and it's hard to be intimidated by someone when you've seen them passed out on your bathroom floor.

Sitting down feels so good as the cold air washes over me, sending small shivers through my skin as the sweat on my body cooled. We sit in silence for a moment, music softly playing from the speakers, before he turns off the main road a street early. I shoot him a look and open my mouth to ask what he's doing but he cuts me off with a little chuckle. "Don't worry, I just need to stop by my house and grab a few things before I head out for the night. Sorry, I promise it'll be like, five minutes tops." I relax back into my seat and watch the buildings go by as he drives. We turn onto another road, before pulling into the driveway of a house. He turns off the car, opens the door and lingers in his seat for a moment, "Do you want to come in? It's going to heat up fast out here."

I feel a wave of unease. Getting in the car had been one thing, but I didn't know if going in his house was a good idea. My train of thought is cut off, "Maybe I could get you some water, or something..?" The dryness in my mouth pushes itself to the front of my mind, "Um, yeah. Some water would be nice," I can't stop the slight shake of nervousness in my voice, but open my door and stand up anyways. I hesitantly follow him to the door as he jingles his keys, and feel another gust of cold air hit me as he opens the door and walks inside.

The anxiety in my stomach starts to fade as I take a few steps in, I wasn't expecting it to be so clean. He strides off down the hall as I timidly trail behind. I hear the sound of cupboards opening and glass clinking, and round the corner as he's opening the fridge. He lets out a small nervous laugh, "Sorry, it's tap. But at least it's filtered, and cold." I hear water pour into a glass as I start to look around, the kitchen was clean too. I was surprised. They always left our house absolutely wrecked, so I'd assumed they all lived like animals in their own homes too.

"Here," he sets the glass down on the counter next to me and leaves the room. I feel my mouth try to salvate as I bring the cup to my lips, the cold water soothing the dryness of my tongue as I chugged the entire glass. The aftertaste is a bit strange, kind of bitter. He must need to change the filter. I decide not to go exploring any further into the house and sit down at a small table that was pushed up against the wall.

I start to get bored and take out my phone, just mindlessly scrolling as the time passed. I glance at the clock, nearly 10 minutes had passed and I get up, peeking my head out the door. "Hey, are you almost done?" I yell, still not wanting to venture out. "Sorry, almost. Just a couple more minutes." I hear him call back from up the stairs, and settle back down at the table. As the minutes tick by a wave of tiredness washes over me, and I start to feel a slight prickling in my skin. Maybe I should rest my eyes for a moment, just a moment.

Am I dreaming? Everything is wobbly, I must be. I feel hands gently lift me up, probably my boyfriend. I must have fallen asleep in the living room and he's helping me to bed, it happens sometimes. I feel pillows and blankets wrap around my body, they're so soft on my skin. A warmth washes over me as I let myself fall into a deep sleep. My dreams are intense. I get flashes of someone above me, I can't make out their face as the world fades in and out of focus around them. I start to feel warmth running up my body, and then an ache from my nipples. The feeling subsides as I feel the sensation travel back down my sides, running over my thighs and creeping inwards. A heat begins to slowly build between my legs and I hear myself make a little moan. The warmth intensifies, almost burns, but god it feels so good. I hear myself moan again, but it gets cut off by a hand clamping down on my neck.

My eyes are heavy as I force them open, trying to make them focus on my surroundings. Eyes, I can see them as a face begins to fade into focus. That's not my boyfriend, why is he in my room? I can't breathe. My vision is starting to go spotty as my eyes flick around the room. Not our room, where was I again? Still at his house? My hands claw up trying to rip him off my neck.

He releases so he can clamp my arms down to my sides, pinning me. The burning between my legs comes into focus as I start to feel him thrusting into me. I let out a deep moan as my hips involuntarily rock with his. "Please, stop." I'm begging myself just as much him, but it does nothing as our bodies continue to collide. He sits up onto his knees, sliding his hands down to my hips and dragging them with him. He pounds my body down onto him, sending jolts through my system. The world spins around me and I let my hands drop, grabbing onto the sheets as pleasure wracks through my body.

He lets go of my hips, letting my body drop down to the bed. Then grabs my knee to pull me upright, and spread me over his lap as he lays down. He groans as he pushes back into me. I whimper out a chorus of weak no's as I feel him plunging deep inside. "You can't lie to me," he growls up at me, "I'm not the one that's moving." Horror washes over me as I realize he's right. My legs are moving, bouncing me onto him. I let out a small sob and let my body collapse down onto his chest. His arm wraps around my ribs, holding me tightly against him. "Shhh, it's okay. I know. You're confused," he starts thrusting into me, "Just think about how good you feel."

Everything about this is wrong. I shouldn't be enjoying it, but he was right. I feel so good. The sensations shooting through my body were more intense than I'd ever felt before. My body shudders and I feel myself clench, he lets out a deep moan and wraps a hand around my neck. "Good girl." He growls into my ear and starts slamming into me more forcefully than before. His fingers dig into me as I gasp and struggle for air. Spots start to creep into my vision, before the darkness completely overtakes me.

My body hurts. My head is pounding. I feel sick.

I try to sit up, but my arms don't move. I feel the rough bite of ropes as I try to pull them down, but they are securely tied to the bedframe. Panic rises in my chest as I writhe and struggle to tug myself free, but all it seems to do is hurt me more. My pulse echos in my ears as fear overtakes me, a frustrated cry coming into my throat. I go limp again, letting myself sob until nothing more comes out. I feel numb. There was no clock, but it felt like hours before I heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway and footsteps echoing up the stairs. The door swings open. "Oh good, you're awake! I could use some stress relief, it was a long day hanging these up." He holds a sheet of paper out in front of me, "Your boyfriend says hi."

I see my happy face smiling back at me, with large black letters.

Missing.

Have you seen me?

[lovelyrotter]

actually yknow scratch that last part cause the way the epilogues are written makes it pretty explicit that theyre not '''dubiously canon''', thats a gimmic, transmasc roxy IS hard canon. and it pisses me off even more when ppl write him off in favour of headcanons instead, which leads to MORE transmasc vs transfem rhetoric bc transfem roxy is a really popular headcanon. like hes still a trans character. in canon. roxy is still trans even using she/her in candy. THEY ARE TRANS and that is CANON. would yall do that if roxy was revealed to be canonically transfem?? would yall disregard their canonical transgenderness in favour of your cisgendered headcanon? bet yall you wouldnt. bet thatd feel way more uncomfortable for a lotta people. this is disregarding the obvious and usual amount of transphobia canon trans characters get anyway from cis people. this is about trans community in-fighting and inter-community weirdly gendered favoritism and the weird mirroring of the more typical 'boys vs girls' logic from cishet culture

why do so many people dislike or outright hate the concept of he/him transmasc roxy but at the same time love june egbert and insist that shes hard canon... like can we cool it on the transmasc vs transfem '''war''' logic..... can we cool it on the open hatred for transmascs both real and fictional.... can we not appreciate both because theyre literally the same kind of dubiously canon

[dalekofchaos]

If Chloe was the villain of Life Is Strange

I remember games like Silent Hill, Portal and Bully where your friend or trusted figure turns out to be the villain and I can't help but wonder what Life Is Strange would look like if Chloe Price was the villain. So this is an au I put together about said scenario.

My way of doing this is to turn Chloe into a possessive Yandere that uses their nostalgic friendship to use Max to do what she wants. Max's journey from the beginning of the game is to build the confidence that she does get throughout the game we know and love, only this time she acknowledges the friendship with Chloe is toxic and can walk away. We'd also see characters like Kate, Warren, and Joyce telling Max that there is something off about Chloe.

But to change it so Chloe is the actual killer, Chloe finds Rachel’s crumbled up letter and acts irrationally, broken hearted and this leads her in killing Rachel in a jealous rage. Chloe later finds out Rachel was involved with Nathan, Frank and Jefferson and pledges to kill them all. Then one day, Max comes back and tells Chloe about the storm and her powers. Chloe is gonna get her revenge and she’ll have Max to herself(in a very yandere way)

She’ll first kill Frank because he threatens Max, when we go to interrogate Frank as we do in canon. Chloe antagonizes Frank to the point where Frank pulls a knife on Max and then Chloe shoots Frank. Then get back at Nathan for trying to daterape her, as Max goes to the party, Chloe goes back to the dorm and when Nathan is in his dorm room, Chloe doses Nathan and then gives Nathan an overdose of pills.

Since Jefferson isn't the killer, at worse he's just a pervert who preys on teenage girls. They found the dark room where he develops his pervy pictures. Nothing more, nothing less. He uses the everyday hero contest as a means to collect new subjects and had plans for Max. Chloe found the perfect scapegoat and the perfect excuse to kill the man Rachel wrote about.

As they are getting to find Jefferson. Chloe suddenly vanishes and leaves Max to Jefferson’s mercy as Max acts like the bait, and then bam, Chloe shoots him from behind and Max faints due to seeing someone die in front of her. While Max is still out, Chloe takes her to the dark room.

Max is relieved to see Chloe, but sees that she’s tied up. Chloe explains everything. She saw an opportunity to get back at everyone who has turned her life into shit. Rachel for cheating on her and the men she cheated on her with and Max’s doomsday gave Chloe an out on all the debt, the abuse from David and how Joyce ruined their lives. Chloe and Max can start fresh without Arcadia Bay. "I wasn't kidding when I said I wanted Arcadia to turn to glass, and you gave me the perfect way to bring my dream to reality" Max is horrified with everything she’s hearing, asks what about her friends and Chloe uncaringly says “I just can’t let anyone but me be in your life, sorry Max but they’re going down with the storm, no tea dates or going ape for you, shakah brah. Funny thing, when I saw how you lived a life at Blackwell without contacting me, I just couldn't take it. I persuaded your precious Kate to go to that Vortex party, I just couldn't believe she would go viral….if only you let her jump. And Warren, I wanted him dead since that phone call about "Going Ape", but the storm will take care of that, you are mine Max” and Max calls her a monster and throws back all the gaslighting and abuse she’s thrown her way and all Chloe can say is “you’ll forgive me after the storm is over, don’t worry, no matter what you’re mine Max,” Then Max has had enough. and has a very Todd like callout. "Chloe, just stop. You are all the things that's wrong with you. You chose to be bitter, insecure and jealous about Rachel. It isn't William's death, or the abuse, David or Joyce, the drugs or the debt. It's you. You chose to be this way. You chose to manipulate me with our past and abuse me if you didn't get your way. You chose to kill Rachel and you became a monster and I'd rather die than continue being your friend. I should've done this when you blew up at me about taking Kate's phone call, but I am done with you, fuck you Chloe."

Chloe did not like that one bit. She angrily takes out her gun and prepares to kill Max.

She's stopped when David arrives.

Chloe knew he’d be there and hides and when David opens the door, Chloe blows his head off. Max has a choice.

Stay in this very abusive relationship and hope she can make her better after the storm glasses Arcadia Bay or rewind and help David stop Chloe.

Stay.

Max tells Chloe everything she wants to hear. That she's sorry that she didn't contact Chloe all those years, that she's right about everything and that she needs Chloe and as much as she needs Max. Chloe puts the gun down and hugs Max, but tells her "don't you dare think of standing up to me like that again, but it's okay. We're going to leave this ugliness all behind and start all over, it will be just like when we were kids, but better. I'll be better Max, I promise" They drive off to the Lighthouse just to watch the destruction of Arcadia Bay.

Chloe looks on the destruction with satisfaction and wonder, while Max looks horrified. Chloe kisses Max in the chaos of the storm. "Now you're all mine Max"

They drive off. Max looking uncertain with a tinge of fear in her eyes while Chloe has so much in store for their new lives.

Rewind

David subdues or kills Chloe and Max goes to the diner.

Max tells Warren everything. He believes her and he's proud he stood up to Chloe and survived that awful relationship. Max kisses him for being the real person who stood by her side and she's sorry she didn't see it sooner.

Max doesn't know what she should do about the storm and Warren advises Max to use the picture they took, and have the two of them make it to the lighthouse while David arrests Chloe.

But during the nightmare, it isn't Max who's trying to convince Max her choices were bad, it's Chloe.

She berates Max and tells her what a bad friend she was to her. Gaslights her and uses their memories as a means to manipulate her(yeah the memory lane bit is not a happy thing, it's nostalgia meant to control Max) but outcomes Kate and Warren to bring Max out of this cycle of abuse and for the last time, Max rejects Chloe.

So Max goes back in time and instead of just letting Nathan kill Chloe, she warns Nathan not to go into the girls bathroom and leaves the evidence for David about Rachel's death and David is the one waiting for her in the girl's bathroom to apprehend Chloe. Max also leaves a trail of bread crumbs leading to the arrests of Nathan, Jefferson and Frank.

Max is sad of what Chloe became, but she's free and she's moved on with her life and it ends with a montage of Max having a teadate with Kate and Going Ape with Warren

[sinnerzoey]

can i sit next 2 u at the bar bcuz mai nerves r up from some other hungry eyes across the room? ill leave soon pawmise, just spooked n glancing ofur mai shoulder. i can trust u w/ mai drink, right?

of course you can, i'm trustworthy and honest. i'll warn you beforehand that i'll put a daterape drug in it.

[horrorknife]

Had to look up Boyfriend to Death since I’ve never heard of it before and. Oh it’s a fetish game that started as a joke and was rebranded into a “dating sim” that involves getting raped and drugged,,,,,yeah that doesn’t look like it handles those topics correctly, wtf are you talking about “all DID systems are evil”

I’m sorry Jonah that really sucks ://

ISNT IT THE MOST ABSURD THING YOUVE EVER HEARD IN YOUR LIFE? i’m not even that angry anymore because i calmed down and blocked and everything. like now it’s just fucking funny. daterape murder fetish game is perfectly fine and acceptable but god forbid someone have DID.

what was very telling to me in their defense was that they said “well its bc every system ive ever interacted with has told me to hurt or kill myself” and like, yes thats unacceptable i don’t think suibaiting is ever appropriate. but also…what are you doing to upset SPECIFICALLY systems so much that they “all” tell you to kill yourself? something here smells funny to me…

[starfxkrinc]

Rafe letting u peg him as a gift/applogy ❤️

get the roofie this is our time to daterape him back

[rotting-inkblot]

i dont WANNA have to look up daterape drugs, or even drugs that are dissolvable in alcohol............................. but stalker!barry slipping a lil somethinsomethin in rafe's drink to make him more pliable and reliant on him

[wild-fae-trickster]

sylphofspaceyuri

It doesn't matter what fucking excuses you come up with or however you try to reframe the context, it won't matter that in the comic Aradia did not give a shit after some time about the whole scenario and was not traumatized and wasn't really hurt by Equius, she caught shit worse than this and never bothered to be even slightly affected by him. None of this shit fucking matters.

Because no matter what, the fandom will ALWAYS look at Equius as a literal serial rapist who tried force Aradia into giving up her own free will and agency. Someone who literally tried roofie-ing Aradia. That is how people are looking at this. A failed roofie attempt. And people genuinely agree with this. That is what happened according to Homestuck fans. Equius tried to daterape drug Aradia. This is what they will remember. Always. Equius trying to daterape drug Aradia. Drug her, and then rape her. That's what people think about Equius. Even if the comic doesn't say so. This is what will be.

There will never be peace.

Womp Womp

[respectlless]

Are you on hiatus still? If not I'd like to know if you have any HH hottakes

im sort of on hiatus, i didn't make an official announcement but to be blunt ive been a bit unmotivated in general, i still have lots of muse but i guess i have hit a bit of writers block, hoping to be out of this rut soon though. i do lurk on this blog though i have yet to respond to my dms from forever ago (sorry! ill reply as soon as i can ;;)

i do have some hot takes actually

1) liking valentino is fine. i love him, i don't condone his actions but i adore villains. going after people that like valentino is not okay, i have seen so much unnecessary hate towards people that like him as a character that don't condone his actions.

2) if you don't like valentino that's completely valid but understand that the other vees are completely supportive of and complicit in his actions. vox and vel are not sweet little babies that need to be saved from valentino, velvette makes daterape drugs and vox probably watches valentino do horrible things and does fuckall to stop it, and if anything profits off of it and therefore thinks whatever happens to angel doesn't matter. so long as he's making money. there is no lesser evil among them they are all equally horrible. val is not some super manipulative puppet master who's pulling the strings in this operation, vox is leagues smarter and walks that man in circles.

3) cat alastor was never funny to me im sorry 😭 if you like it that's fine and you're so valid but personally i see that thing and cringe

4) media literacy is dead in this fandom; people either consider characters sweet babies or they consider them to be the root of all evil. angel dust is a terrible person, before he and husk bond he does harass husk and that's not okay. vaggie even states this. angel has trauma but trauma does not justify that behavior. angel is at least redeemable, he's so capable of improvement, but when the fandom gives alastor the same treatment? im genuinely baffled. alastor the SERIAL KILLER CANNIBAL people think is redeemable because he... loves his mommy? that's not how that works dawg. the btk killer was a family man and good father, that doesn't mean he didn't deserve to be locked up.

4) i am sick of people hating the women of this show. the ones like charlie are considered boring and the ones like mimzy or velvette are considered annoying. characters like rosie or cherri are only given love in relation to alastor or angel, and don't get me started on the genderbend carmilla everyone liked more than the original. it's fine to not like a character but if the only characters you dislike are women im raising an eyebrow at you

5) i don't get radioapple 😬 ur so valid if you ship it, absolutely no hate but i don't get it

6) loser baby isn't even in my top 5 for songs ngl its a very sweet song and i loved the message and how they had a nice bonding moment... but i heard the line 'power bottom at rock bottom' and i just. cringed.

[sublimecreatorkitty]

Inside I killed you a thousand times while you continued your daterape crimes