#if the anon follows me they shouldve known that

[soov]

Ngl rei your anons have skill issues because what's so hard to understand??

You reblogged jiah's post and said your opinion on it THEN you were talking about what's happening in ALL of enhablr, not just about jiah, i genuinely got so pissed because anon what do you not understand????

IM SAYING BRO 😭😭😭 the yapping was crazy

[mondaymelon]

sleep tight, love. pt 1 (tsukasa x rui x gn!reader)

warnings/notes! poly relationship, fluff, reader is in a sleepover with the two of them

(a/n) requested by an anon! thank you ♡ im making two parts of this because i feel like it hehe ^^ note that my requests are currently open at the time of writing this! enjoy ✩

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The moment Tsukasa had saw you, he knew you would be a star.

You were auditioning for your favorite musical group, Wonderlands x Showtime, and had miraculously gotten in. Little to your knowledge, two pairs of watchful eyes had been trained on you the entire time. As soon as you began preforming the first act, your voice steady and movements precise, Tsukasa turned to Rui, who was sitting beside him, and fiercely whispered, "They're in."

Rui smiled. "Already?"

"Are you disagreeing with my judgement? Me, the Mr. Future Star?" Tsukasa puffed up with pride, sending a challenging look at the man beside him.

"No, not at all." Rui shook his head, smiling softly. "I'm just surprised you took a liking for them so fast."

"Ooh! I know- we should have a welcome party of sorts and invite them over to our house for like a sleepover or something! ...Or, would that be too rambunctious considering we just saw them for the first time about 2 minutes ago...?" Tsukasa paused, pondering his options before finally shrugging.

The purple-haired man beside him agreed. "That seems like a good idea, but we should at least let them warm up to us first."

"Alright then! It's a plan!"

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It had been a month since you had joined WxS. Since then, the group had put on several shows, ones that you were always happy to join in on. You quickly befriended everyone in the group - the bubbly Emu, shy Nene, proud Tsukasa and somewhat brooding Rui. You weren't too sure what to think of them just yet, but you were glad to be able to finally interact with your favorite performers. All your impressions of them were positive as well, but you hadn't gotten the chance to exclusively get to know them that well yet, which disappointed you more than you'd like to admit.

Still, you appreciated and loved all of them.

You had been keenly aware of two pairs of watchful eyes following you ever since you had gotten into the group. They certainly didn't bear any malicious intent, at least you hoped not, but you were just perplexed.

did i do something wrong? am i going to get kicked out and are they just trying to find a way to tell me? ugh... i shouldve known not to get my hopes up...

"Hey! Wait up!" A familiar voice from behind called to you, and you immediately flinched before turning around nervously.

i knew it... theyre going to kick me out, arent they?

"Y-Yes?" You hadn't meant to stutter, but when you were hesitant, it just happened. "Sorry, what can I do for you?" Glancing at the person in front of you - correction - people, you recognized Tsukasa and Rui.

"There's no need to be so nervous!" Tsukasa began. "Since it's been a bit since you joined, we wanted to host a welcome party for you! Rui and I will be there, and it'll be a sleepover! How does that sound?" He gestured to himself, then Rui, respectively, before turning his gaze back to you with sparkling amber eyes.

"...Wait- so, you aren't going to kick me out of the group?"

Tsukasa and Rui both blinked. "What... made you think that?" Rui laughed nervously. "Did we come on a little too headstrong?"

"Not at all! Just... nevermind. I'd be happy to come!" A wave of instant relief hit you as you beamed at them. "What time should I be there? And could you guys text me the address?"

"Of course! What's your number, again? I don't think I have you as a contact." Rui sent you a charming smile, holding out his phone. You took it from him, fingers accidentally brushing against his as you did. You didn't seem to pay any mind to it, but Rui certainly did, handing over the phone swiftly before covering his lightly flushing face with his hand.

"Are... you okay?" You questioned, glancing up at him while adding yourself as a contact to both his and Tsukasa's phones.

"You needn't worry," Rui smiled. "I'm fine." He took his phone back from you, Tsukasa mirroring the action. The blonde glanced down at the screen, nodding approvingly at your contact.

"Okay then!" He beamed, sending you the address. "Then I'll see you all at six!" With that, the three of you bid farewells, Tsukasa and Rui going in one direction with you going in the other.

-- end of part 1.

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[batmanisagatewaydrug]

Follow up from that last anon hopefully this isnt annoying--

I guess the question really came from the fact that me and my partner are finally alright with ourselves being queer, but she still feels like having sex outside of marriage makes her unclean and dirty and bad even though she loves it in the moment. Which makes me feel shitty afterwards too because even though she (literally) begs me for it at the time she retroactively wishes she said no (seems like she gets in something like subspace that loses some of her consequence-remembering executive function) and I feel like I shouldve known that somehow.

So I don't know what to do or how to help her ig.

hi anon,

so in this case, in addition to seeking out people and sources with sex positive and sex neutral attitudes, it sounds like there are some pretty immediate personal changes that need to be made. it's extremely unfair to both you and your partner for her to be initiating sex knowing that it's going to cause this kind of spiral afterwards. I don't think either of you are in the wrong for wanting to be intimate in that way, but you also both need to be grown-ups about this and stop purposefully engaging in behavior that you know is going to have such drastic negative repercussions.

aside from making the choice not to enable something that sounds dangerously close to emotional self-harm, I don't think it's right to expect yourself to be able to fix this. this is a therapy fix, not a tumblr fix.

[proship-selfship]

anon who had the antis following them;

i updated my dni to state that im fine with proshippers and extremely against antis who harass others, but i am uncomfortable seeing content revolving the three things i listed before and would prefer those who post about those a lot to either block me or just mute me. i also updated my muted words to include various types of censored tags

and... i already lost someone i thought was a friend when i announced that on my twt. turns out, even being neutral on the whole debacle is seen as a crime against humanity to them! i shouldve known. im honestly really upset about it, even though its pretty obvious our own moral stances collide. but, uh, thanks for the advice! i appreciate it and i appreciate you all, too!

I'm glad it worked out for you, though I'm sad you had to lose a friend over the whole thing. I hope you find better friends though, all the best. ^_^

[venusmood]

may i please talk about the dumbest thing ive ever had happened to me on this site before

[ridleycraft]

wait what did dashconstaff do? i saw their post where you sent them a death threat and then your post about you deleting stuff. what did they actually do that made you say anyone who supports them shouldn't interact with you?

just to clarify: i was trying to make a joke. i wouldn't actually kill someone over comparing zuko to kylo ren. i thought it was apparent, but i probably shouldve used a tone indicator, and that's on me. but that doesnt excuse the way dcs handled the situation.

for starters, dcs dmed me, calling me a "fucking freak" even after i specified it was supposed to be a joke. i ended up having to block them. heres the screenshot.

after that, they made a post about me. i dont know the details of the post, seeing as they blocked me as well, but people ended up coming into my inbox and suicidebaiting me. at first, i thought it was hysterical, responding to the hate with memes, but it eventually got to me. i ended up nearly relapsing after years of recovering from my past trauma. mind you that i am 15 years old and, yet again, did not mean any actual harm by what i said.

and what did dcs do about that? well, i know the post is still up, since im still getting anons about it, so presumably nothing.

so thats why i dont want anyone who supports dcs following me. they caused me trauma and i dont want to be reminded of that. no one has actually asked for my side of the story, since dcs is "the haha funny dashcon parody blog," so thank you for asking me politely. i really appreciate it.

please spread this post around. i want my side of the story to be known.

[ottercola]

realizing back when all that aphobic shit was happening on tumblr and even as a literal ace person (at the time) i bandwagoned and lost friends over it (and i do not blame them for it at all) partially cuz im fucking stupid and a follower because thats all i ever could be because trauma and just...well thats a different story. but realizing what kinda shitty people i was also around now that someone mentioned it and i just realized i eventually backpedaled on it but there are still times i feel i havent fully shaken myself on it like that post i reblogged that yeah was a joke i guess but yknow what not really a called for one and it was low ball and someone called me out for it and i know them and whoever else dont follow me anymore and will most likely never see this but i guess id like to apologize albeit too late.

i dont like to think of myself as aphobic anymore but like even tho i was literally ace i was. and i thought at the time it didnt apply to me cuz i WAS ace but that really just...doesnt make sense huh. i mean im a lesbian romantically so i guess i got some sort of pass (or well was my thought process) from being excluded too but like i was still ace which meant people looked down on me to huh? i used to be "oh only cishet aces arent valid" but thats just all bullshit i learned and spouted back like a parrot.

i dont really know who im making this post for. maybe i just wanted to clear an air with someone who is long gone either ex-friends or that anon idk. tumblr is not a great place. and i shouldve known that back then. i think i was still in highschool so that checks. sigh.

be careful who you follow in terms of dicourse. dont just bandwagon. i shouldve known better. i wish someone had hot me over the head instead of just leaving but i guess that was a hit i just didnt get.

i used to have a "headmate" that used to tell me i never learned a lesson unless it was beaten into me so i guess he was right.

anyway im not looking for anyone to like reconcile with me i think those people have been gone awhile and well thats my fault. nor that anon to come back and pat me on the head for realizing im still kinda not realizing my mistakes up until now. i guess this is more to myself as a wake up call idk.

tl;dr ur not obligated to read this. i bandwagoned on aphobia back when it was a real popular discourse and while ive switched my ideals now ive still have done some seeded aphobic shit. make sure you can trust who you follow or teach you things before you do. tumblr is definitely not a grounds for that.

[spnsmile]

Instead of Cas, The Empty takes the person who makes him happy

oh yess i have that idea in mind as weelllll! 🔥

Actually... I've had a devastated Castiel in mind. The one with Michael did not strike me as a lost, so i really want that crippling feeling of losing Dean... Ohhh this is nice, anon 😋 i mean... Haha. Thanks!

# i neeed angstttt so bad. #sorry cas 😅

Or maybe...

Dean gasps at the familiar sight of the hundred shelves before him and knew where he was without trying.

He feels someone behind him so he turns. Billie is there, her orbs as dark as night surveying him with sharp glint, in her hand her formidable scythe. Her face gloomy and somber, a true epitome of her title.

Dean hesitates, then straightens his body. He gotta get out of there. He knew he had to go back to the fight. He can't leave Sam like that... Jack like that... Cas like that... A tightness in his heart too painful to endure.

"I want to return. Bring me back."

Dean grimaces when Billie shakes her head.

"Dean, Dean... I told you, kick my bucket one more time and it's the Empty for you."

Dean's jaw worked furiously, absolute terror not yet sinking in.

"But I gotta fight!" he says fiercely. Billie's eyes shone.

"Maybe. Maybe not. But one thing is certain for now. You died and whatever plan we have for you, you have to stay in it's place. To keep god from finishing the story the way he wants it. You have to stay in its place, Dean."

"It?" Dean asks, a little nervous.

"My place."

Dean whirls behind him to the owner of the voice. His eyes rounds at the familiar sight of his best friend in his trench coat, standing toe to toe in front of him like he's made true of his promise to always be with Dean.

"C-Cas?" the moment he said the name, Dean knows he's mistaken. The smirk that came next shatters his hope and for a moment a heavy weight drags his heart down spiralling to nothingness at the sudden longing for his angel.

"Guess again. I should've known this face was popular with the hot ones but then, it's not like it's my first time seeing your handsome face, Dean. I know you. I know to who you belong."

Fake Cas takes a menacing step forward, making Dea step back. The moment he did, the shelves disappeared and darkness swallows him whole. Dean staggers but his own form became clearer to him and he's not alone.

The Empty in Castiel's face is still watching him with dead eyes. So unlike Cas.

"A human in my realm. What a very interesting being you are, Dean Winchester. I can't wait to be inside you and your memory. For even Death herself to fear you..." he takes a step forward again.

"Stay back!" Dean warns with a growl, his heart thrashing in his chest. He's confused, he's so lost. And with a fake Castiel in his midst, it feels like he's dying all over again.

Billie has disappeared on him. He is alone in the eternal darkness with the Being wearing Cas' face, which in all sense, is wrong.

This is not his Cas. Dean grits his teeth when fake!Cas did the head tilting thing.

"Shouldve known you're a sucker for that." Empty Cas says smugly, "Your angel thought so." he inches closer.

"What are you planning to do?" Dean asks with a lump in his throat.

"What else?" says the fake Cas, stopping in front of him, tilting his head up because Dean is still taller. "I'll make you sleep with me while we wait for your Castiel. Then again, unless it's his choice, but I don't think he has to worry about "happiness" back there on earth for now."

Dean frowns but when the Empty raises two fingers and was about to snap so Dean would fall asleep, a flash of light occurs.

Dean grinds his teeth and knew he had to suck it up. There was no way he's going to be saved from this place this time.

Except the snap did not come. Dean blinks at the hand that suddenly grapples the Empty's wrist. Following it to the arm then neck to the face, Dean Winchester's eyes widens at the blue eyes, brilliant and on fire. One look and he knows Castiel is more than angry.

The angel is livid.

"Keep your dirty hands off Dean."

"Cas!"

The Empty grunts and changes his form. It steps back a few paces, eyes focused on the heated angel.

Dean wants to hug Cas first, but it's Castiel who pulls him in a very tight embrace, fingers clawing in his very soul as if he had no intention of letting go. For the angel to save him even here...

Dean returns the hug back, his grip tightening around Castiel's body, not meaning to let go either.

"Cas..." his voice trembles. Castiel's eyes softens, the space between them sparingly disappearing till there's nothing left to stop them from reaching out to each other.

"I'm here to take you back home, Dean."

Dean sniffs, "They said I can't... Said I gotta stay here."

"They don't decide for you." Castiel says firmly, pulling from Dean a little and looking him in the eyes with a frown. "I'm the only one allowed to take you away. I'm doing it now."

"How?" Dean croaks, eyes red from fresh tears. "How did you even follow me here?"

Castiel blinks for a moment, before reaching up and wiping the tears running down the hunter's cheeks.

"I'm your angel." Cas says simply, "We are connected. Always been. I am meant to know in any realm. Because we are connected Dean. Now just hold on tight. I'm raising you from this place and I would like to see anyone stop me. Losing you like that.. I won't ever forget."

He glares behind him meaningfully to the Entity who gives him a mysterious look, before disappearing.

Dean fastens his arms around Castiel's neck, seeing the blue eyes flicker in happiness and relief, Dean just knows this is his Cas.

There was no one else who could make him feel safe and loved except Cas.

"Take me home." he whispers on the angel's ears, heart fluttering at the warmth and love he's feeling. Castiel nods and grips Dean's waist tight.

"Of course, Dean."

[heyitsyn]

um... i dont know if youre aware of this but somebodys been plagiarizing your work and i thought i should tell you about it 👀

WAIT-HUH!? WHAT!? WHERE!? THIS ANON SENDER, PLEASE GET BACK TO ME SOON AND TELL ME WHERE YOU SAW THIS AND WHO IT IS!? YOU JUST CANT LEAVE ME WITH THAT?!  BC WHAT!? IM?? HEATED??!?

IS THIS TRUE!? IM NOT SURE HOW TO LOOK FOR IT BC ANON DIDNT SAY WHERE THEY SAW IT BUT IF YOU SAW MY WORK IN SOMEBODY ELSE'S ACCOUNT OR SITE, PLEASE GET BACK TO ME!! THIS IS A SERIOUS ISSUE AND THIS IS SOMETHING IVE SEEN IN A LOT OF AUTHORS BLOGS ABOUT OTHERS TAKING THEIR THINGS AND IM?? UPSET!?

yall, let me be real w you real quick, this writing thing isnt easy. its not that its hard to write or type but its hard trying to come up with ways to differentiate yourself and make yourself stand out in this community. those hours of planning out a scenario or headcanon is easily taken by someone in a simple second, ctrl v, and they say its theirs. where is the morals in that? ngl, im hurt and im sad and im mad about this bc ive taken my time to create something for people to read and enjoy bc i like making people happy but my content being STOLEN from me is a very terrible and cruel thing to do and it feels like a slap in the face.

and its sad to think that the people who see this post have probably seen this exact same topic and situation from other writers. i love making this and i like seeing your replies or your comments bc it truly makes my day and make me feel appreciated but this plagiarizing takes the fun out of it.

unless, someone tells me more information about it, i might stop writing for a while because im really hesitant and confused right now. this stuff is serious things and my anger is right through the roof so i might not be able to create good content with how upset i am and i want to actually feel,,,, secure enough?,,, to post it without thinking that ‘oh, whos going to take it today?’. like bls i really just want to know who it is and where its at (wattpad, quotev, etc.) and the quicker, the better. 

tbh, im not sure how to react to this?? this has never happened to me?? like should i be honored that its good enough for someone to claim it as theirs and gain followers? should i be sad that my efforts are being used as a simple click for someone? like i,, dont know how to feel??

some of yall might be like ‘why are you so angry about this? you shouldve known this was going to happen eventually?’ well, i was very hesitant to make my very first post. my bokuto once sat in my drafts for WEEKS because i was so insecure and didnt want my work out there for fear of judgement. but finally, i got the courage to finish it and post it and when i got followers, i was so happy and that encouraged me to continue writing and posting more! and yes, its partly my fault for being so free-minded and not thinking about the bad stuff. maybe because i trust everyone who reads my content? i trust yall to just simply enjoy it and smile and laugh and be happy about the idiocy and crackheadness that peaks through my work?? and then this happens, and my entire mood just goes down bc it makes me feel as if those insecurities were invalidated and taking my content and claiming it as theirs is so desperate?? 

sorry if i sound so heated and angry right now bc i dont really know how to handle this

but please, this anon or anyone in general, please tell me if you know something, kay? bc i trust you guys and i want to continue making other people happy and making yall smile but i cant do that if im in constant fear of people stealing my work 😭😤