#i just can’t name them for safety and legal reasons

[switchytransboy]

PSA TO TRANS ADULTS IN THE USA‼️‼️‼️‼️

my best friend works at an LGBTQ+ non-profit and is the director of it. he has legitimate sources that he works with to help the community and one of them that works in distributing medications said to begin preparing to potentially be cut off from hormone therapy. Trump only targeted trans youth so far when it’s come to banning hormone therapy, but he is testing how far he can take this by increasing the age to 19 and he is going to try and ban it nationwide for ALL trans people. adults included. if not banning entirely, he will at least do everything in his power to make it as hard as possible to continue receiving HRT.

i am lucky enough that i get 4 vials of T per month that are not empty after i draw my dose so i have a lot stocked up that aren’t expired to use as a last resort if and when this happens, if i can at somepoint no longer get refills.

please if you are trans and you rely on hormones, stock up. do not throw away extra/leftover vials if they’re not empty. save everything you can that isn’t expired.

it’s about to potentially get very very real and bad. it may not, but it very well could at the same time so prepare accordingly the best you can.

and please, stick together, don’t lose sight of the community around you that supports you, remember what you DO have in life that makes it worth living, and know that there will be an end to this.

stay safe, stick together, and never lose sight that there’s eventually a light at the end of this tunnel. and most importantly, don’t disappear. stay visible for the trans youth that have no one but us trans adults to look to for guidance and reassurance. we will get through this somehow, someway, someday.

[eggsaladstain]

thinking about how the first time peter sees rose again is most likely also the first time he’s heard his real name in months, and how rose subsequently spends the rest of the season reminding him of his humanity and who he really is, only for peter to throw away his career and convictions without hesitation in exchange for her safety

thinking about how rose struggled with ptsd and worked so hard to get back to a good place mentally, yet she jumped headfirst into danger as soon as she heard that peter was in trouble and put her career and safety at risk to help him because she knew he needed her, only to realize in the end that the life she wanted was incompatible with the path peter had chosen

thinking about how, even after 10 months apart with no contact, they both immediately fell back into their old patterns with rose watching the surveillance feed while peter slept, and peter picking up dinner, and rose having a dangerous and not-entirely-legal plan that peter had no choice but to go along with, and the banter and the joking, and the way they worked so well together and supported and protected each other

as much as i loved their immediate connection in season 1, the angst and tension in their relationship in season 2 was just immaculate – it’s about the yearning and the understanding and the hurt and the mutual sacrifice and the fact that they’re better together and they want to be together but can’t for reasons outside of their control

it’s the fact that peter is aware of how much better his life is with rose in it, both personally and professionally, and his absolute certainty that he can protect her even as much as it worries him to know that she’s in danger

it’s the fact that peter comes to the realization this season that he himself is the cause of that danger, that she will never be safe as long as she’s associated with him, that just because he can protect her doesn’t mean that she wants to live the kind of life where she constantly needs protection

it’s the fact that things are different this time around, because she’s more than just a witness he needs to protect, because he knows her now, because he cares about her, because he will never be able to live with himself if something happens to her

it’s the fact that peter gave up his life for hers, he became a traitor in exchange for her safety, and he'll take that secret to the grave so she can move on with her life and forget about him

it’s the fact that rose sees peter slowly losing himself to desperation and suspicion, falling further and further into that dark place she herself once inhabited, so she chooses to stay with him, to support him and protect him in her own way, to make sure he never forgets who he really is

it’s the fact that rose has never felt more like her old self than when she’s working the case with peter, and she feels more alive than she has in a long time that night after the party, until she sees the worry and panic on peter’s face when he realizes she didn’t keep her promise

it’s the fact that she understands the guilt he feels from each loss, and the fact that she could never put him in a position where he might have to mourn her too

it’s the fact rose likes peter, likes the two of them together, but she doesn’t know how they could ever have a normal life together, but she could never forget about him either

it’s the fact that they both sacrificed so much for the other but it still wasn’t enough to keep them together in the end

i am foaming at the mouth, i am rattling the bars of my enclosure, i am impatiently waiting for season 3

[hana-no-seiiki]

Ohh I got soooo many ideas, like CV reader got kidnapped by black mask (I think it's red hood nemesis, am not that deep in DC comics but I know the basics) so he could have a deal or take information out of red hood using CV reader. And when Jason found out about it he was pissed but when he got there the bad guys already down because CV reader took them down.

P.s I don't mind if you use this as a reference to make a headcanon or story on contrary i would love to read it, but it's up to you!!

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tw/cw: yandere, jason being horny/implied noncon, cat villain! reader being an absolute menace and a whore as always.

pairings: yan! batfam x cat villain/vigilante! reader

note: this happens after conflict between jason and other members of batfam are resolved and at that point cat villain! is more solidly on the cat vigilante! side

“How long is this going to take exactly? I’m about to take an involuntary cat nap with how utterly slow you all are being.”

The Court of Owls were a group of people you’ve absolutely despised on every era you’ve had under your cat mask. Whether it was your wild years as Cat Woman’s protégé or when you were basically assimilated as the Batfam’s shared s/o. You could never bring yourself to like absurdly rich people that well. Much less rich people who do bad things.

For legal and safety reasons, you have to say that the Batfamily are an exception.

You don’t know how on Earth they managed to get their hands on equipment that prevented your powers from working, but it was proving to be quite the annoying conundrum.

“I’m sorry but I’m feline a little too underwhelmed by this whole kidnapping thing. Why don’t we hurry things up a little?”

MEANWHILE . . .

“Where the hell did you take them?!”

Jason slammed Black Mask unto the wall, using the backside of his arm and pressing it against the man’s chest.

The latter’s men took a defensive, alert stance. Ready to pounce on command.

But Black Mask only gestured them to stand down.

“You have to understand, the fact that I even thought of informing you of my deal is a huge risk. I could lose my biggest benefactors.” He replied, calm and polite. In contrast to the harsh kick he deals to his assailant, making Jason back off. “I’m doing you all a favor. I’m doing [Cat Villain Name] a favor.”

“They’re currently on a private island to the south. I can’t give you the exact coordinates but here’s the general location.” He tossed a flashdrive, one swiftly caught and skimmed through by Tim.

“Why are you helping us?” Damian’s mind was already calculating the best way to get rid of everyone in this room. The grip on his katana tightening by the second. He had full faith that you were capable of taking care of yourself, but it did not help with the fear of disappearance whatsoever.

He was sure that the sight of you getting hurt would lead to him going on a rampage.

“Maybe the fact that even with my help, you kids being too late would open their mind and make them come back to our side. They’d finally learn that you’re only as good for them as Batman was to —“ Damian couldn’t stop himself anymore, knocking the man unconscious as the rest of the crew took down his goons with ease. Their worry over your current condition giving them a surprising amount of efficiency as a team.

“It’ll take several hours to even get to those islands much less even find which one . . .” Tim bit his lip. He wasn’t concerned at all. He knows you inside and out. In fact, he already knew where you were exactly. All of this info gathering was just his plan to delay things so that your patience would run out and he’d get front row seats to the carnage you’d inevitably cause. After all, there was something he can always predict when it came to you.

Your unending thirst for fun and chaos.

It took about a week for them to find you. Just about enough time for you to get antsy about not seeing your beloved pets and home.

And plenty of time for you to have your fun, pretending to be hurt, crying out in feigned agony, before you finally took down your prey.

“Red Hood! Come back! We can’t just barge in—“ Dick called out to Jason.

But all Jason could think of was the way you screamed in terror. The footage of your ‘torture’ was something he had nightmares about.

“Kitty! Are you—“ He kicked the door off its hinges, guns ready to fire.

But his sights only landed on a singular breathing being in the middle of a room. Covered in the blood of your victims. Grooming yourself clean.

Each lick sending shivers down his spine.

He sighed in relief. “You really have to stop playing with your food, Kitty.”

His lips envelopes yours as the world disappears from your vision.

୨ ©️ ୧⸝⸝﹕hana.no.seiiki - yun | 2024﹐⊂☁️⊃ ‹𝟹

[justinspoliticalcorner]

Dean Obeidallah at The Dean's Report:

Donald Trump pardoned his MAGA terrorists who attacked the Capitol and brutally beat up police officers on Jan. 6 for two reasons. First, to reward them for waging violence in service of his attempted coup. And secondly, to incentivize them and others in MAGA to do the same in the future--with the implicit promise of a pardon if their crimes are in furtherance of his agenda. That is not just my opinion but also that of experts on fascism like Ruth Ben-Ghiat—who I quoted in my article on Tuesday. And now we are seeing a slew of articles quoting extremism experts that warn Trump’s pardons will “embolden the Proud Boys and other extremist groups” to believe they can engage in pro-Trump violence and Trump will later protect them with a pardon. Adding to these very real concerns are that since they were pardoned, the leaders of The Proud Boys and Oath Keepers have openly called for “retribution.” Proud Boys leader Enrique Tarrio--who pledged his loyalty to Trump after being released, saying, “Trump literally gave me my life back”—ominously declared on Wednesday about exacting revenge, “Now it’s our turn.” That is why we need states to enact laws to create a “Jan. 6 Registry” in the same vein that a registry for sex offenders was established under Megan’s Law. That groundbreaking law was drafted in response to the 1994 brutal murder of seven-year-old Megan Nicole Kanka in New Jersey. Unbeknownst to the family, a violent predator previously convicted of a sex offense against a child was living across the street. This same person later abducted, sexually assaulted, and murdered Megan. Megan’s Law requires sex offenders to register with local authorities--with that information then being made available to the public. All of this was designed to enable law enforcement and private citizens to develop “constructive plans, safety programs, and victimization prevention strategies” to best protect the community from a potential threat.

We need the same type of registry for the more than 600 of the Jan. 6 attackers who were convicted or pled guilty to assaulting police officers—often with deadly weapons--and other serious felonies such as Seditious Conspiracy. Some of these people are legally speaking “terrorists”--given that DOJ defined Jan. 6 as an act of “domestic terrorism.”

[...] The list goes on of Trump supporters who savagely attacked the police and waged war on our government in the name of Trump. These are violent and dangerous people who should be in prison--not living as our neighbors—but Trump freed them. Wouldn’t you want to know if these people had moved into your neighborhood in order to protect your family? Wouldn’t the police want to know that people who brutally beat up police officers—and are now vowing “retribution”—have set up shop in their community?! While Trump has pardoned these people, that does not mean state’s can’t protect their citizens from these dangerous people. A President’s pardon only applies to federal crimes—not state punishment for the same conduct. In fact in 2019, the U.S. Supreme Court upheld the “dual-sovereignty” doctrine that enables a state to prosecute a defendant under state law after the federal government has prosecuted him for the same conduct. That means if any of these Jan. 6 felons also broke state law in their planning for the Jan. 6 attack, they could now be criminally prosecuted. Beyond that, if a person is pardoned for a federal crime by the President, state laws that impose penalties for that conviction--like prohibiting convicted felons from voting--still apply. Thus, there is no legal prohibition against a state enacting a law that warns their residents about a potential dangerous and violent person in their midst-even if that person was pardoned by the President. Some of these convicted felons will commit crimes again. 

Another excellent idea from Dean Obeidallah: January 6th Domestic Terrorists should be put on a list akin to sex offenders and report to police.

[doberbutts]

hey so feel free to delete this if its inappropriate/not the right time to share it

i’m a trans woman and (obviously) i can’t get pregnant, but i did get sexually assaulted by some guys trying to show was one of them. and also having an m marker has caused issues with trying to access resources and shit.

idk this isnt the same thing and all but my point is that im standing with u as some random trans woman with vaguely parallel experiences and im sorry to hear its somehow even worse & more likely for some of yall.

I wanr to preface this with a disclaimer, to get things out of the way first.

I am not trying to say that trans women do not experience devastating sexual assaults. They do. Quite often. Though to me, even once is too often. Rape and sexual assault are terrible, awful things. It's horrible that anyone has been made to go through this.

Nor am I trying to say that your M marker doesn't get in the way of things. When it comes to the domestic violence you experience, or the homelessness rates, or a determination of what prison you go to (esp since y'all are more likely to be wrongfully accused and arrested), or the various aspects of your own reproducive healthcare, your agab and gender marker is absolutely used as a weapon against you.

The question was asked for a unique example. Unfortunately, the conversation around reproductive rights is much different for me than it is for you. But it's also much different for me than for cis women and cis men as well. Those without a functional uterus cannot get pregnant. Those who cannot get pregnant are not forcibly married off to be raped until pregnant as a means of detransition and correction. This misogyny we share with cis women.

However an added aspect of that is that if this happens after we've changed our legal documents, an additional layer of transphobia occurs when insurances and doctors see our M or X markers and deny us care out of hand. Now we are stuck with a pregnancy we don't want and constant reminder of what happened to us, or a huge medical bill with devastating financial consequences.

And that's just for those who got out safety- for those who rely on shelters, again the choice becomes detransition for safety at a woman's shelter, or struggle in silence as a man. That, we share with you, though for different reasons.

A unique interection of transphobia and misogyny specifically experienced by trans men was asked for. That is what I provided. Much like how in Crenshaw's essays one could not provide a complete understanding of "because woman" or "because black" because neither would show the full picture of "because black woman", it is not possible to describe this fully as "because trans " or "because man" because the complete "because trans man" must be provided.

I am of the opinion that there is very little "unique" about oppression- mostly that the various points of intersection change its face. In other words, I think trans men share a lot with trans women, and I don't think that's a bad thing. I also think that doesn't disclude something from earning its own name or having its own place to be talked about.

I have hesitated to post those statistics because they can so easily be twisted to say "trans women don't experience these things" or "trans men have it worse". But, a look at the graphs say the first isn't true, it just happens at a statistically less rate. The second, well, I personally don't think it's useful to quantify who has it worse. I once was in that mindset, apologizing to my mentor (an older trans woman) for complaining about my problems because obviously she had it so much worse.

She told me she doesn't like to think about it like that. For her, she would rather be raped than killed. For me, I would rather be killed than raped. Who has it "worse" depends entirely on perspective. Murder and rape are both terrible crimes to be a victim of. Rather than weighing this violence in a scale, more effort should be put into stopping it from happening in the first place. I think she was very wise. I'm lucky to have known her.

I'm sorry that happened to you. I would like to reach across the table and take your hand, to walk forward into the future together. I think we are stronger when united in this world that hates us. You are my sister. We may fight like siblings, but you're still family.

[am-i-the-asshole-official]

Were my family the assholes for not giving my great-aunt money for her daughter’s funeral? (All names are fake names other than Nan just being a grandmother nickname. This all happened a couple of years ago. Sorry for the length!)

To start, my grandmother (“Nan”) is in her mid-80s and has Alzheimer’s. She mostly still knows who everyone is, but has a very hard time with her working and short-term memory; she cannot live alone anymore and lives with my aunt. She has one living sister (“Joan”), who is in her late 70s and lives several states away from us. It’s drivable but not easily, especially for someone older.

Nan is the sweetest, most patient, and gentle person ever, and Alzheimer’s has not significantly changed this. Joan, on the other hand, has a long history of being manipulative and careless (eg. getting Nan very drunk even in old age), and my family have been no-contact with her for several years. Every time we give her a chance to come back into Nan’s life, she starts fights (occasionally physical) and will scream abuse at Nan’s kids (my dad and aunt). Joan always pitted her kids and my dad and aunt against each other, favoring my dad and openly hating my aunt. She also really fucked up her own kids, one of whom is a very meek, quiet guy who we still see, and the other of whom had addiction and legal problems her whole life (“Mary”).

Mary used to live closer to us, but during a particularly tough time in her life, broke into my grandmother’s house and stole money and jewelry. We are lucky that Nan is financially stable, but she doesn’t have infinite money and some of the things Mary stole were sentimental items from my grandfather, who passed away several years ago. Like with Joan, we had given Mary several second chances. She was a family member, her mother lived far away, and she had problems that were difficult to deal with. After this, my dad put his foot down in the name of Nan’s safety, and we broke off contact with Mary. She eventually went to live closer to Joan.

Mary died a couple of years ago in her late forties. It’s really, really sad. None of us had seen her in several years. Throughout this time period, Joan had popped in and out, sending harassing text messages and berating my aunt over the phone (not about Mary). After Mary died, she contacted my dad and aunt to ask if they could send money for Mary’s burial. Joan and my aunt are not well-off, but my parents are upper middle-class. My parents talked about it a lot and decided not to send money to Joan. Their main reasoning was that they did not want to open up another window for Joan to come back into people’s lives and harass them, particularly Nan. Nan often gets upset when Joan is causing trouble, and we don’t want to put her through that. My parents were also concerned that this might end up with my aunt sending more of my grandmother’s money to Joan.

My brother felt that my parents were being too cold, since the money genuinely was intended for funerary purposes. I get where both he and my parents are coming from: on one hand, Joan is an absolute monster and has been mistreating people her entire life, and Mary did steal from my grandmother. On the other hand, she can’t do any more harm now, she’s family, my parents can afford it, and Joan is too old and far away to realistically physically show up in anyone’s life.

TL;DR: Is it wrong to refuse to help with burial costs for an abusive family member’s (harmful but less abusive) adult child?

What are these acronyms?

[promptsforyourwhumpfic]

WT #5: "It's Broken"

Summary: Spy AU. r/AITA post from a throwaway account asking if they're the asshole for accidentally torturing their best friend.

WC: 1363

Am I the asshole for torturing my best friend, despite him not knowing it was me? [UPDATED] + Poll

Throwaway account for obvious reasons. 

So I work for a… company with enemies. Lots of enemies. And my job is to make sure those who come prying, don’t get off easy when they get a little too nosey. Seven of these enemies come in the form of branded assassins, and they’ve been on our asses for a while. I won’t use their name as I don’t want any hate/harassment to go towards them, but If you didn’t know, they’re the UK’s legion of puppies - legal assassins and infiltrators who are conditioned to think they’re doing good, but truthfully they’re just nuisances. Like, really annoying. Why can’t we be chased by the French ones? They’d put up a much better fight…

Ugh. Anyway, the pups got in the way of several shipments that stopped the boys getting paid, they nearly got my brother arrested and they killed a dozen higher-ups - you wanna know how hard they are to replace? They do all this for clout and money; bigger enemies pay the small enemies to try and take us out, and for what? We’re a family business, for christ's sake! All we do is move shit around and own a few stores, what’s so threatening about that? Nothing I’ll say! I’m just trying to put food on the table and these assholes are trying to stop that. Not all of us belong to institutions who feed us cucumber sandwiches and lobster at the drop of a hat. 

He’s probably there right now, swaddled in a private hospital with a team of doctors putting him back together. 

I’m not looking for sympathy, but I guess I hate them so much because one of them killed my dad. I was a wreck! 

So yeah, I fucking hate them. They took everything and continue to take - my brother had to step in and take over dads role and it hasn’t been easy for him! For any of us! And those bastards got away with a pat on the back and a warm bed while we had to relocate a warehouse for the millionth time. My dad was just sitting in his office holding his gun as he usually does - so what if it happened to be pointing in the direction of the pup? Those  guys are so insecure they see anything as a threat. ‘Shoot on sight’. Hah. That mentality will get them killed if they weren’t so damn hard to catch. 

But imagine the satisfaction when we finally managed to get our hands on one - a live one. The small one with the blonde hair, is probably about 5 '5 and built like a stick insect. (I’m practically six foot, well-built and can bench about 200lbs) 

They’d gotten sloppy - too egotistical. Their mums had probably told them they’re the best in the world and they ran with it. We cornered the rat in one of our warehouses, and he relented when he realized he wasn’t enough to beat over a dozen armed men when all he had on him was knives. What, is he just old enough to graduate from safety scissors? No guns? Fucking amateur. 

He didn’t go down without a fight, and it was quite a show, too. Bastard managed to nick my arm, but my brother managed to crack the back of his head with a pipe and he was out cold… Well, we assumed so anyway because of those damn masks -  If you hadn’t been living under a rock, then you’d know the pups have these masks practically glued to their face. They all have their own ‘looks’, the blonde one’s is molded into a frown with those soulless, black eyes. The reason we didn’t take it off there and then is because… well, last time someone did, everyone in the room went missing, and I don’t know about you guys but I’m quite comfortable here. We play a very dangerous game - luckily I’m always one step ahead. 

I’ve had six years to think about this - to wonder what It would be like to get one of them. My brother called me crazy, but I could hardly wait as they took his headpiece and tracker from his uniform. Look, I know it wasn’t the short one that killed my dad but he was close enough, but who wouldn't want to enact revenge on the closest thing to their fathers killer? Granted it wasn’t the short one that killed my dad, but it was close enough to send a message and I only had forty minutes before the fanfare arrived. So that gave me about thirty minutes to do whatever I wanted… 

I wasted no time in getting my hands dirty. Just seeing his stupid mask made me feel all kinds of stuff, but mostly rage at what one of his teammates had done to my life. I saw red. 

So I cut every limb deep enough to see bone. I broke several fingers, his leg, and carved him a new six pack after I’d rearranged his ribs. I ripped his clothes enough to see the pale flesh they hide beneath layers of tactical gear. I took his gloves so I could at least have a trophy - a reminder of the time I beat up a ‘Sin. 

I almost feel guilty for loving it, but I hated how he made no noise. He was conscious, I knew this because of the heavy breathing but he didn’t say a single word. Not one. Not even a whimper.

So I hit harder. And I kept on hitting until my knuckles bled because the smug bastard didn’t deserve it. He didn’t deserve to be silent, but I’m also not sure he deserved the beating. I know, what a plot twist. 

I guess I should explain the title now, because how do I know I just tortured my best friend? Well. I think I did. Because only one person I know has a very specific scar between his pointer and thumb - right in the fleshy part. It stretches across his palm as well as down the back of his hand towards the wrist. It’s barely visible now, but I’ve known him for years, so even beneath all the blood I can still trace the faint line. I’m so used to seeing his hands and the scar… and that mop of blond hair that I know it had to be him. He’s also the only person I know that bites his nails down to the cuticles. 

I saw the scar when I raised the bar I was using above his hand - he’d been strapped to a chair, with his arms tied to the armrests. His fingers were broken for sure, but at the time I wasn’t done… the irrational anger I had had blinded me, but the sight of the scar swung me back to my senses. I paused for a solid minute, the pipe I was using poised above his hand. 

“It’s broken.” He finally rasped. 

And I stopped. 

I stopped. Like, I physically recoiled because despite the fact that he was hiding behind that stupid mask he actually spoke. I could put a voice to a body and for some reason I felt so sick I nearly threw up because it was so unmistakably him. 

So I dragged his body back to the spot and left him. I had time to spare but I couldn’t face it. If it was him, then he must have known it was me. I mean, I was wearing a pretty good disguise - a hoodie, sunglasses and bandanna - but I’m worried y’know, I don’t want this to affect our friendship going forward. 

I’m sitting in my car typing this and wondering AITA for torturing him? Because it was just to teach him a lesson but on the other hand… he’s my best friend and I genuinely didn't know? Like, I stopped right away! On the other hand, he is part of something that actively ruins the family business so I don't know. 

UPDATE: He does know it was me. 

I think we’re still friends.

[cash-app-bella]

Cash App Withdrawal Limit: Here's What You Need to Know

Are you wondering about the withdrawal limits on Cash App and how they might affect your transactions? Whether you're withdrawing cash from an ATM, transferring Bitcoin, or hitting the daily limit, understanding Cash App’s withdrawal policies can make your life easier. This guide breaks it all down for you

Are There Cash App Withdrawal Limits?

Yes, Cash App has withdrawal limits, which vary depending on whether your account is verified or unverified. For unverified accounts, the limits are relatively low. Verified accounts enjoy higher limits, which can accommodate frequent or large withdrawals.

For example, unverified users may only be able to withdraw up to $1,000 per month, whereas verified users can access much more. Verifying your account is simple and involves providing your full name, date of birth, and the last four digits of your Social Security Number.

What Are Cash App's Bitcoin Limits?

Cash App isn’t just for cash; it’s also a convenient way to buy, sell, and withdraw Bitcoin. However, these transactions come with their own set of limits:

Cash App Daily Bitcoin Withdrawal Limit: Typically $2,000.

Cash App Weekly Bitcoin Withdrawal Limit: Up to $5,000.

Cash App Minimum Withdrawal: You must withdraw at least 0.001 BTC.

These limits can be restrictive if you're dealing with significant amounts of cryptocurrency. To maximize your Bitcoin transactions, make sure your account is verified.

What Are Cash App ATM Withdrawal Limits?

If you use your Cash App card at an ATM, withdrawal limits apply:

Cash App Daily ATM Withdrawal Limit: $1,000.

Cash App Weekly ATM Withdrawal Limit: $1,250.

Cash App Per Transaction Limit: $500.

It’s worth noting that ATM operators may impose additional limits or fees, so always check the ATM's policies before proceeding.

How to Check Your Cash App ATM Withdrawal Limits

Checking your Cash App withdrawal limits is simple and can be done right in the Cash App:

Open the App: Log into your Cash App account.

Go to Settings: Tap on the profile icon in the upper right corner.

Select Limits: Look for "Limits" or "ATM Limits."

Review Details: The app will display your daily, weekly, and transaction limits.

Knowing your limits helps you plan withdrawals without any surprises.

Can I Withdraw More Than the Daily Limit?

Technically, no—you can’t exceed the Cash App daily limit imposed by Cash App. However, there are a few workarounds:

Split Withdrawals: Withdraw amounts over multiple days.

Upgrade Your Limits: Verify your account to increase your daily and weekly withdrawal limits.

Use a Linked Bank Account: Transfer larger amounts directly to your bank, bypassing ATM limits.

How to Increase Cash App ATM Withdrawal Limits?

If you find the default limits too restrictive, here’s how you can increase them:

Verify Your Account: This is the most straightforward way to boost your limits. Submit your personal details, including your Social Security Number, to unlock higher limits.

Contact Support: If you're a heavy user, reaching out to Cash App support might help you negotiate higher limits tailored to your needs.

Regular Use: Consistent transactions and a history of responsible use can lead to automatic limit increases over time.

Tips for Managing Your Withdrawal Limits

Plan Ahead: If you anticipate needing more than your limit allows, withdraw smaller amounts over several days.

Keep Track of Limits: Regularly check your app to stay informed.

Combine Methods: Use both ATMs and direct bank transfers to manage your cash flow effectively.

Think of your Cash App withdrawal limit as a speed limit on a highway—it’s there for safety and efficiency, but knowing the rules can help you navigate smoothly.

Why Do Cash App Limits Exist?

Cash App imposes limits for several reasons, including:

Security: To protect users from fraud and theft.

Compliance: To meet legal and regulatory requirements.

Operational Efficiency: To ensure smooth processing of transactions for all users.

These limits aren’t arbitrary; they’re designed to safeguard you and the system as a whole.

Troubleshooting Common Limit Issues

Are you facing problems with your withdrawal limits? Here are some common issues and solutions:

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FAQs

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Conclusion

Understanding Cash App withdrawal limits empowers you to use the app efficiently and avoid frustrations. From ATM withdrawals to Bitcoin transactions, knowing the ins and outs of these limits ensures you’re always one step ahead. By verifying your account and using strategic tips, you can unlock higher limits and make the most of your Cash App experience.

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[kylodendron]

We all have our fun out here on the interwebs and even with the perceived safety and anonymity sitting behind a screen provides us, when that shit bleeds over into real life, it’s rude and disrespectful at best, and can become downright dangerous at its worst.

None of this is news, fandom is always gonna fandom. Unfortunately I had to experience it first hand this weekend while seeing Hold On To Me Darling. And it wasn’t pretty.

I’m not gonna put anyone on blast by name, but I’ll just say this as a general PSA based on the behavior I experienced:

Don’t push people to move out of your way.

You chose to sit at the front of the theater in the middle of the row, and when I turned around to say something like “please stop pushing me, I can’t move even if I wanted to because there are people in front of me” as we were leaving, you were already catapulting yourself over the first row seats and pushing your way up the aisle.

Don’t record the play.

I know lots of people aren’t able to make the trip and see the show. It’s a privilege to be able to do that, especially in this economy. I am incredibly grateful that I had this opportunity to experience something I never dreamed would be possible. But recording a show, even if it’s just audio, is not only rude and disrespectful to the actors and the audience but it’s also a crime:

“New York Arts and Cultural Affairs Law § 31.01: Prohibits photographing or recording a performance without the written permission of the theater management. Offenders may be ejected and face damages and other legal remedies.

New York Penal Law § 275.33: Prohibits using a recording device in a live theater or movie theater without the permission of the theater operator. This is considered a crime and can be charged as a violation or a felony.

New York Penal Law § 275.20: Prohibits making or selling an unauthorized recording of a performance.

Penalties for illegally recording a performance can include jail time and large monetary fines.”

If anyone really needs to hear Adam put on a southern accent, they can watch Logan Lucky. But hooray for you and your internet points I guess. Congrats on the validation of internet strangers blessing you and calling you legend or queen or whatever.

You’re not as anonymous as you may think you are.

This is a very general point and good practice for anyone, but be careful and think twice about what you share online, especially on Twitter or facespace or whatever. I don’t know you. But it wasn’t hard to figure out who you are when you posted pictures from the stage door and I am in them, or from the illegal recording you posted because I can hear my own laugh.

This is a good reminder that the internet is not an invisibility cloak that lets you do whatever you want because No OnE wIlL eVeR kNoW wHo I aM. There are a lot of people out there who would not think twice about doxxing - and that is a dangerous thing for everyone.

Aside from this post, I’m not gonna say or do anything else. I mind my own business and prefer to cherish the otherwise wonderful experience I had both in watching this performance and at the stage door. I had thought to maybe share that experience but now I’m thinking twice.

And so I’ve deleted everything. My stupid little videos I made during lockdown because I couldn’t possibly have made more banana bread or that terrible whipped coffee, my illustrations, my minifigs, my remixes, photos, whatever. There’s a reason I don’t really engage in fandom - I don’t want to be associated with this type of behaviour. I’ve tried to find a little place to share my silly little things for whoever may happen to stumble across it and maybe it’ll bring them a little bit of joy. I don’t care about popularity or likes.

There’s more that I could share but I’m really not trying to get into any fandom drama bullshit. If you’re offended by this post perhaps you need to take some time and reflect on your actions and how they affect those around you.

Adam is very kind and gracious to even come to the stage door and engage with fans. He doesn’t have to do that and no one is entitled to anything from him or anyone else, except respect for others - no matter how much you paid to be there.

As a general rule, do the things that make you happy and bring you joy! Be a fangirl, support your faves. But please be respectful of others and try not to do any illegal shit while you’re at it.

[idiot-mushroom]

INACCURATE(??) SPIDERSONA QUOTES:

Jumping Spider: How do you want your coffee?

Tarantula : Black, like my soul.

Jumping Spider:

Jumping Spider: Tarantula , your soul is a latte.

Tarantula : I printed up a bunch of fake safety inspection certificates. Go slap one on anything that looks like a lawsuit.

Jumping Spider: Tarantula , is that legal?

Tarantula : When the cops aren’t around, anything’s legal!

Tarantula : Last night, I had a dream about sandwich pizza.

Jumping Spider: What?

Tarantula : It was pizza with bread on the top and the bottom.

Jumping Spider: So a calzone??

Tarantula : You can’t just name things I dream up.

Tarantula : You’re charged with…..breaking into a pet store?

Jumping Spider: I thought the animals might be lonely.

Tarantula : Watcha got there..?

Jumping Spider: *petting a ostrich* A smoothie.

Tarantula : You know, I used to play back in my gory days.

Jumping Spider: You mean glory days?

Tarantula : Ah, that too.

(dunno if they fit Tarantula's personality, but hey, they're called inaccurate quotes for a reason...)

but what do you think of them???

Wander (formerly Spooks or Drift, please don't feel forced to answer-)

this one was my favorite lol

[missriyochuchi]

It was a matter of time before one of our neighbors pushed back. On the left is the note I leave on cars parked next to our driveway, and on the right is a note written on the back of one of my notes and left in our mailbox today.

I’m literally sick to my stomach. I absolutely do not like the idea of being on bad terms with any of our neighbors when we are so outnumbered (us 2 Asian ladies against 4 offending households) and vulnerable (1 of us is disabled). This neighbor in particular scares me the most because I’ve seen their preteen daughter in a thin blue line sweater 😱🤮 and so can only assume that they lean right wing and are not friendly to brown and/or disabled people (which I know is a problematic assumption but it is a red county). Not to mention their note mirrors mine not just in structure - they signed with their address like I did - but tone, a little anger under the surface. They left their number but not their names.

Mom is ready to throw hands 💀 I passed anger quickly and am now stewing in the deep end of fear and anxiety. The safest route is to ignore the note; assume ignorance, not malice; and stop putting notes on cars lol I started doing it for a few reasons: (1) Idk how long cars parked next to our driveway will be there, and Mom’s schedule changes constantly; (2) I can’t assume cars parked next to our driveway are even from our block (I had to knock on every door once and it was not pretty); and (3) I can’t wait around to talk to each offending driver in person when it happens at all hours of the day, especially at night. I get it, it’s a public road where anyone can legally park anywhere, but that’s exactly why I ask(ed)! The best I could get out of our town’s traffic safety committee was the yellow handicap signs at both ends of our block, but it’s not sufficient.

Was I out of line? Am I wrong to ask for space just in case? Never mind the giant puddle that forms at the end of our driveway whenever it rains and that’s too wide and deep for Mom’s wheelchair to cross. Even on dry days, a double parked bus will, has, and does block traffic. Is it wrong to try to avoid that scenario? We could call them, explain that “as long as no one blocks (y)our driveway” is not sufficient when one is in a wheelchair and will always need to access a ramp to travel, but we’ve clearly passed the preventative stage and seem to be welcome only when the problem is already happening. Maybe I should re-up the blue handicap sign discussion with the traffic safety committee. What’s the path of least violence?

[whowhatifs]

ooh - how about relationships with bandmates & fans and persona for hedwig? :eyes:

Thank you so much for the ask! I told myself I would wait until I was done studying, but alas I cannot stay away. Disclaimer that all of my Infamous MCs are still very much under development, but that’s part of the point of this so here goes!

Character:

Name: [legal name] “Hedwig” Lorne (ze/hir, friends can use she/her sometimes) Stage name: [TBD] Band: Echo Chamber

Bandmates: How do they feel about the members of the band? Would they still be interested in stardom if they weren’t with that group?

When the band first started out, making music with hir friends and exploring art and expression was Hedwig’s aim. Very “us against the world” but in a bonding-with-friends way, not in a confrontational-with-others way. An enthusiastic crowd feels like an extension of hir and hir friends’ energy, which is why ze loves it and it’s the reason ze’s pursuing this as a career. So I guess ze loves music because ze loves people, especially hir friends. 

After Seven left, Hedwig was distant from the other members for a while and developed a bit of a wall between hir personal and professional relationships with them. That vote took hir by surprise, and ze had to reexamine hir interpretations of the others’ priorities. Ze spent some time processing that (alone at first, then with the help of the others), learned about hirself, tweaked boundaries, and is more centred in hirself now. There is still a professional distance with the band that wasn’t there before (not inherently good or bad), but overall ze has a very good relationship with the other members. 

Fans: How is their relationship with their fans? Do they go out of their way to interact?

Hmmm… okay so Hedwig adores the fans of the band’s music but struggles with people being fans of hir. Ze loves seeing the emotional interpretations of hir and hir bands’ works, so stuff like interpretive abstract artwork and emotional covers of their songs make hir feel like ze’s on cloud nine. Stories about what the band’s music means to a fan is also a big one. At concerts/parties/etc, seeing an excited fan gets Hedwig enthusiastic too and ze’s just incredibly grateful for it all.

On the flip side, Hedwig is uncomfortable not being able to separate hir private and public life though, and doesn’t really like reminders. So things like interviews or being recognized in hir day-to-day life make hir soul slip out of hir body for a second. That’s when hir less genuine (but still caring) professional face comes out and ze just tries to get through it as kindly and least revealingly as possible. 

Persona: How does their day-to-day personality compare to their on-stage persona? 

Hedwig was very quiet growing up and only managed to get into music by sort of separating hirself from who ze is on stage. Both are equally genuine, but… hmmm… it’s like ze uses music to sort of cloak hirself in this feeling of safety, hir emotions pouring out and sweeping away the barbs of other people’s judgements. Over time that cloak spread to include Seven first, then the members of the band, then eventually the audience, and now even after the concerts when that same energy is still present! Those lines between Hedwig’s public and private self have definitely gotten blurrier over the years, but are very much there. 

Hedwig is reserved. Not so much shy anymore as just easygoing and introverted? Crowds don’t make hir anxious anymore the same way that they used to, but ze just doesn’t have much interest. Hedwig’s lives hir life slowly while savoring the “little” things. 

[Stage name] radiates an energy I can’t quite describe. Still very similar at hir core, but more detached unless ze’s singing. Ze’s known as being kind of mysterious, but not in a self-important way? Think Keanu Reeves vibes ish, if Keanu turned into Florence Welsh on stage, but without as much experience with all of this.

Infamous MC ask game

[walker-extended-universe]

Emily Walker: How One Woman's Death Kickstarted the Downfall of the Travis County Legal System, Chapter 2

Chapter 1

Relationship(s): Larry James & Cordell Walker

Tags/Warnings: True Crime, Crossing Boundaries, Uncomfortable Conversations, Confrontation

Summary: Delilah talks to Captain Larry James

Written for @angstober Day 29: Get Out

Taglist: @theladywyn, @ihavepointysticks, @neptunium134, @itsjessiegirl1, @klaatu51

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“Is it okay if I record this?”

“Do I have a choice?”

“I think we both know I can’t force you to talk about this, Captain.” Delilah Carmen smiled at him from across the desk and set her audio recorder between them. Her finger hesitated over the On switch. “I have to say I’m a little surprised you agreed to meet with me. I don’t normally get interviews with people in your position.”

“Well, I do have a lot of work on my hands but-”

“That’s not what I was referring to, Captain.” Her smile sharpened and her eyes narrowed. “I was referring to how you were part of why this case got all bungled in the beginning. Most members of law enforcement aren’t so willing to own up to their mistakes.”

“I’m really not sure what you’re talking about.”

“Humor me.” The recorder turned on with a definitive click.

DELILAH: Please state your name for the record.

JAMES: Larry James.

DELILAH: Thank you. Can you tell me a little about your relationship with Ranger Cordell Walker?

JAMES: We were partners for over a decade and now he’s one of my best rangers. We’re also very close in our personal lives and I often attend his family events.

DELILAH: I take it you were very close with Emily as well?

JAMES: She was one of my closest friends outside the office. She was one of the few people outside my family that I trusted with my child’s safety.

DELILAH: Her death must have hit you hard.

JAMES: It was difficult for all of us.

DELILAH: Is that why you didn’t do your due diligence in the investigation at the time? Because you were so bogged down with grief and you just wanted to get it over with?

JAMES: I’m not sure what you mean.

DELILAH: Well, isn’t that how we ended up here? The team investigating Emily’s death didn’t do their due diligence in checking Carlos Mendoza’s story, which is how the wrong man ended up in prison for almost a year while the real killer made his way to the top of the DPS. And you were in charge of that team. Can you explain how that happened?

JAMES: It’s not that simple. Yes, the investigation was rushed but there was a lot of pressure from above to move the investigation along as quickly as possible.

DELILAH: And that didn’t strike you as odd? Wouldn’t they want the best in an investigation surrounding one of their best rangers?

JAMES: Not really. The brass always want answers as quickly as possible, regardless of the actual process of investigation. It actually gets worse when a ranger is involved; they just want answers even faster.

DELILAH: I see. So is it normal to cut corners in an investigation?

JAMES: Well no, that’s not what I meant. It’s just not as simple as doing what you might call a proper investigation. I think people vastly underestimate how much bureaucracy exists in the system, especially at a level above base police work.

DELILAH: I see. So is that bureaucracy why you didn’t support your partner’s concerns about the case?

JAMES: I’m not sure what you mean.

DELILAH: Cordell Walker had suspicions about Carlos Mednoza’s confessions from the beginning and everyone else, including you, ignored him. Is it because of that bureaucracy, that pressure to bring answers regardless of the procedure, that you failed your friend.

JAMES: I didn’t listen to his suspicions because, at the time, we had no other suspects and no reason to believe Mendoza was lying. I was worried about him and I thought he was chasing ghosts and looking for answers that weren’t there. That’s why I encouraged him to take some time off and be with his family, especially his children.

DELILAH: I see. And it was pure coincidence that you were promoted to captain during his absence?

JAMES: …. What do you mean by that?

DELILAH: I just think it’s curious that you followed all the rules and got a promotion while your supposed best friend was sent on a downward spiral without support.

JAMES: I don’t appreciate what you’re insinuating.

DELILAH: You don’t have to. I’m just asking a question.

JAMES: No, you’re making an assumption and trying to put me in an awkward position.

DELILAH: Then can you give me a better answer as to why you didn’t bother to look into Carlos Mendoza’s history and see that he was in the hospital at the time Emily was murdered?

JAMES: That’s- We- I’m not the one that made that decision. And we didn’t have the time to wait for a warrant anyway.

DELILAH: So it’s all your boss’ fault then?

JAMES: That’s not what I said. You think I don’t feel awful about what happened? Cordell is my friend and Emily was a blessing to all of us. I hate that we didn’t do the investigation right. I hate that an innocent man sat in prison for a year. I hate that the Walker family had to go through all of this. I wish I could’ve done things differently. But I can’t change what happened. And you have no right to come in here and accuse me of hurting my best friend for my own professional gain.

DELILAH: I said no such thing.

JAMES: You know exactly what you said.

DELILAH: Can we get back to the topic at hand?

JAMES: You mean your attempt to slander me? I don’t think so.

DELILAH: I really don’t know what-

JAMES: This interview is over. You need to leave.

DELILAH: But-

JAMES: Get out. Now.

Delilah smirked and shut off her recorder. “Thank you for your time, Captain. Have a nice day.” She quickly stood up and left the office. James watched her go, then sighed and rubbed a hand over his face. He couldn’t wait to see how that came out in her book.

[heyitsthatonesmolgay]

Rant below the cut (and yes, there will be swearing. No, I don’t care.)

Listen, Connie wrote some fucked up shit. She held an account on a website that kept track of her writing streak. She maintained that streak, through blood sweat and tears, for almost two years. And she shared that writing online sometimes. It was fucked up, as previously stated. It shared dubious scenarios, perilous scenes, and in general got her flames and hate.

She’s mentioned this before, I’m sure, in the form of “journalling.” She would still write it, just keep it to herself now. After she got doxxed and got sexual assault threats, she decided it was better to get a fresh slate, start a new account where no one knew her and make some friends in a new fandom, a fandom she had adored since childhood.

Then, she integrated, and Nick became host.

Nick still wrote some fucked up shit. Maybe not as much as Connie, but he did. It was cathartic, though he couldn’t place why. It just…was. He kept it to himself, too, remembering the hurt Connie held from the myriad of threats on her person prior.

The reason I’m saying all this?

Nick feels guilty that he doesn’t create as much for posting anymore. He keeps traumatic shit to himself, but that’s about all he’s been writing lately. And there’s pretty good reason for that.

He found out why writing those stories was cathartic, about a month ago.

And we were 3 when it happened. And then again, at 18. And the time in between our father leaned on us too much, treating us like a friend instead of his child.

So. Nick has been writing fucked up shit, trying to process. But that revelation has left him depressed. He shattered a bit ago, his parts still mainly one alter but with different layers, and Nick isn’t usually the one in control, because he’s struggling with the emotional trauma realizing that we were a victim long before we could understand what that meant, long before we thought we were at first.

Oh, all of them still respond to Nick, but the one who kept that name specifically for himself isn’t as much the Nick you see today.

He feels guilty over the fact that he can’t make happy, fluffy, hurt/comfort, happy ending shit anymore. All he wants to write is dark, and depressing, and stuff that probably qualifies as what fandom nowadays treats as “dead dove.” Because while he doesn’t care as much if people know online, where he’s anonymous and goes by Nicholas Benedict, and not his legal name, he still values the friendships he’s made and doesn’t want to be pushed away because of his trauma and posting the writing he’s using to process.

He needed to let this go into the ether and let his friends be the judge of if he’s salvageable, but he also didn’t want to face the consequences if they decided no and blocked him for writing fucked up shit he kept to himself.

So we’re making this post. If you want to block us, you’re free to, I guess. It will hurt but it is your right.

If you still want to be our friend…understand that there won’t be trauma dumping on this blog as far as we can help it, and there won’t be intentionally fucked up nasty shit on our AO3. Nick keeps that to himself for a reason. But you need to understand that processing is important, and so we’ll post less than we’d like, and we’re not a content-producing machine with no feelings, so if you’re only here for fluffy or hurt/comfort MBS content you’re not going to be interacting with our blog as much for a while.

And no, we will not be answering any questions pertaining to Connie’s old accounts or what she wrote specifically. That’s private, and she didn’t share for her safety. Leave well enough alone.

Rant over, I guess.

Milligan & Two

[klondiketales]

(W.E) While you're answering, I was thinking about something, would Victim!Rocky and Victim!Freckle change their names when they ran away to another city? I don't know, but probably for safety's sake, yeah, so here's the new names for them, it's Rory Riberdy and Callen McKenzie, similar first and last names that they had before, because I think they had a hard time getting used to completely strangers names, this is at least a little similar, now we will analyze them, for example, I chose the surname for Rocky “Riberdy”, because of the word “berdy”, which is similar to the word bird, I did this because I associate Rocky with pigeons

Now about Freckle, the surname McKenzie, although not of Irish, but of Scottish origin, I don’t know, I thought that you would be interested to know, and Callen, it’s just a combination of Calvin and Allen, as you already understand, but initially Freckle's new name was Frederick, I chose this name because of "Fre", but then I thought about it and decided to choose Callen, so which is better, Callen or Frederick? And also, what do you think of the new names/surnames for Rocky and Freckle, and is it worth choosing other names/surnames?

Hi, W.E. I like your idea of new names. I also like your reasoning behind choosing them. Rocky makes me think of pigeons too :”3 McKenzie kind of sounds like a cowboy name. If that’s the case, then maybe Rocky is the one who picked it. I originally was going to make Mordecai change his name/identity in my marriage au, but decided not to, because I’m too attached to his real name to change it :”3 and I wanted their kids to have Rickaby-Heller on all their legal documents. I usually don’t have characters change their names but maybe I’ll make an exception this time. I kind of like Frederick for Freckle.

I can’t answer your other ask yet because I’m at jury duty again. I’ll have to get back to you later in the day. So far, I can say that I really like your ideas about the phantom pains, and Rocky having to deal with them ;-; poor boys.

[raeofgayshine]

Tim Drake, when trying to settle on what name to use now that he’s come out as trans: Don’t use Robin as a name, Don’t use Robin as a name, Don’t-