#kid adult people who do this no matter the age are annoying

[epickiya722]

When I tell you I'm so sick of this.

Yes, yes, Bakugou used to be his bully and all that yadda yadda. Oh my gosh, wow, a bully in the story! How dare such a thing exists!

Okay, stop clutching your pearls. Even Bakugou knew he was a total ass and it's not something he ever got away with like that, let alone he does grow up, so chill.

But if you're gonna go that route, throwing Todoroki in there to be like "it makes sense to pair them instead" is kind of strange because even though Todoroki didn't bully Midoriya, they did still immediately start on the wrong foot. I mean, Todoroki could have killed Midoriya in their match but I don't see people going "I don't understand how people can ship them, it doesn't make sense to me when Todoroki could have seriously killed Midoriya that one time".

I have seen people ship Midoriya with characters worse than Bakugou, but OMG, it's their ship that gets tackled on the most and at this point, I see it as a trend.

I see it as someone has to do because they're a follower.

Honestly, it's just getting ridiculous.

If the ship doesn't make sense to you, it doesn't make sense to you, who cares? But posting about it like this and then tagging it, doesn't do anything good.

No one who has caught up with the anime and manga would post about the ship in a rather negative way would be "it doesn't make sense to ship them".

"What if they aren't caught up?"

Even so, does it need to make sense? Is it an actual necessity for someone to have a ship to make sense if at the end of the day they're just entertained by the mere thought of it and not bothering you about it?

Take it from someone who ships Miruko and Burnin and is her favorite MHA ship at this time. We ain't see them have no onscreen interaction. That didn't stop me though and going "Hey, I think you two would look cute together".

There are ships in this fandom that have a way worse relationship in canon and still people ship them.

"I see art that depicts them being cute together." Okay, so and? Are you losing HP from it like some video game character that has yet to move out the lava? Do you grow a horn every time you see cute ship art of it? It's not the only ship drawn out there being cute together. It's not like there aren't cute moments in canon for them. Then stop looking at the art. Why are you looking at the art? If you keep seeing BakuDeku art, clearly... you're in the area. Probably on purpose.

I know if I keep seeing art of a ship I don't like it's a me problem because I have the choices to not follow certain people, block the tag, etc.

Maybe you shouldn't be in the MHA fandom at all given the amount of art for them anyways that's official.

Look, I'm not bothered by someone not liking Bakudeku. Could really give zero crap about it, honestly. I have ships I don't like either.

But what bothers me is posting about it, attacking the ship and tagging it.

We all have our opinions and I believe, good or bad, post about them.

However, people do shit like this and then mask it as "having an opinion" when really they probably want to start drama.

"But, Kiya, what if they're not trying to start drama? What if they don't know the proper way to tag?"

I call bullshit and I don't care. Oh, yes, I sound like a bitch, but let's be real here.

Stuff like this happens no matter where. It doesn't just happen on Tumblr. People have done this over and over and over to the point that it is hard to believe that person isn't trying to start anything.

New or not, people by now should know that if they're going to say something negative about a ship, don't draw in the shippers.

If this person didn't want to start drama then why bring TodoDeku into this? "Make it make sense." That right there is a sign of "I'm starting drama". Uh, people do happen to ship TodoDeku. I even ship it. It's not like people don't at all in the fandom ship them and only ship BakuDeku, so stop.

It's not like this person or anybody who does this is genuinely asking and do what to know because maybe they are genuinely curious and/or considering the ship but first wants to know more about it.

No, they're just being hostile. This is not an opinion. It's an attack disguised as one.

If you don't like the ship, okay. But if you're going to post about it, don't tag it.

This isn't even about BakuDeku only anymore. I see this with ships that don't even have anything wrong with them and in different fandoms. It's tiring, it's annoying and just takes the fun out of shipping.

[harmoonix]

☘️ Zephyr ☘️

(Astrology Observations)

☘️Do you recall, not long ago

We would walk on the sidewalk☘️

☘️Innocent, remember

All we did was care for each other☘️

☘️ 11H placements especially Sun/Moon/Venus/Mercury make beautiful boundings with people, they're sending this peaceful energy to everyone

☘️ Some "Mini - Observations" if you have Moon aspecting Jupiter ☘️

You attract so much joy in your life

Easy manifestations

Spiritual People

Wise Soul

Powerful Intuition

Beautiful Smile

☘️ Mercury aspecting Moon natives are so good at telling stories, they have that type of humour combined with storytimes

☘️ If you have Saturn in your 1st/4th/10th or in Aries, Cancer or Capricorn your childhood years or the years til you become an adult can be the most roughest/difficult 🤍

☘️ Saturn/Chiron or Neptune in the 11H can sometimes izolate from others, if they feel like there is not their place they'll just leave for a better one

☘️ Sun/Saturn in the 12H can have disassociation issues, like they can disassociate/detach easily from people, is not their fault is just a protection mechanism

☘️ Neptune/Sun/Saturn and Pluto in the 12H can cause trouble with sleeping, like you're always feeling tired or exhausted, you can have tired eyes

☘️ Gemini Mercuries/Moons have a very calming voice, that type of voice you can listen for hours!! Also the type of voice who gives you chills

☘️ Uranus sitting empty in a chart can indicate someone who is not aware of their gifts/talents and what you can do, you can change things into better even if you don't realize that

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But the night was warm

We were bold and young

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☘️ If you are an overthinker and you have Neptune or Chiron in the 7H don't enter in a relationship until you learn how to end these thoughts because it can create a lot of illusion towards your love relationships, try to work on your overthinking issues and things can get better

☘️ Sun aspecting Mercury is giving young soul/young kid vibes doesn't matter their age, their inner child is always active somehow! I love their cute vibes

☘️ Chiron aspecting your Midheaven can indicate collective healing, meeting people who have the same issues/problems/trauma as you? That's a sign

☘️ Lilith in the 5H or in leo degrees (5°, 17°, 29°) can feel like people come into your attention just to annoy/provoke you for no reason

☘️ Lilith in Aries, Cancer, Capricorn, Libra (Cardinal Lilith) are generational breakers, you came here to end something toxic that your ancestors couldn't

☘️ If someone has their Venus or Moon in the same signs as yours you can get along very good! Like from the first conversation

☘️ Sagittarius/Pisces Midheaven can have a spiritual path life because of Jupiter as their ruler, is not always about work is about combining spirituality with your everyday life

☘️ Pisces Jupiter/Jupiter in the 12H can have that type of spouse who will have an immediate connection with them, also a very spiritual or intuitive spouse

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All around, the wind blows

We would only hold on to let go

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☘️ Sagittarius Jupiter/Jupiter in the 9H is when Jupiter hits home, and feels the best, we can have a blessed/gifted relation with the spouse here, either a very beautiful spouse with an adventurous personality

☘️ Mars in the 3rd house/Mars in Aries/Aries in the 3rd house like to do things fast, they're like one minute here the next one there, always on speed

☘️ Jupiter in the 4th/Cancer can give that vibe of marrying someone from your childhood especially in your Vedic/D9 Chart!! I think is a very beautiful placement if you had lots of crushes in your childhood, you can end up marrying one of them later

☘️ Moon/Cancer/Taurus/Venus in your 6th can make you easily attached to animals, to nature, to your environment is always you attracting things out of the mother nature

☘️ Some "Mini - Observations" if you have Juno asteroid aspecting Mercury

Good connection with the spouse

Eye to eye communication

You know what your partner is thinking about easily

Those long night stories/conversations with your spouse

The spouse can be younger than you

The spouse has a good eye for organizing and sleeping everything in order

☘️ When someone has their Mars sign opposite to yours, you can easily have that type of "harsh" relation between eachother

☘️ Lilith in Aquarius is when Lilith comes and says " I don't give a fuck about anything, I'll do my own thing", Their rebellious energy on top

☘️ In a relationship between a Virgo and a Scorpio, the Scorpio person will be dominant while the Virgo one can be more posesive

☘️ Capricorn Men are so cute like they just mind their business in like their own comfort, not disturbing anybody and just living their lives, is so peaceful

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Blow a kiss, fire a gun

We need someone to lean on

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☘️ If you have ever dated someone with Aries Placements what would you choose, riding for a rodeo or riding on their nerves because sometimes it feels like doing both

☘️ Leo Rising/Sun/Chiron heals when you finally started to accept yourself like "Bye to all of these useless things in my life and let the new things to arrive" and to love yourself more

☘️ I see so often Aquarius, Virgo and Gemini Risings being called as the "smart ass ones" because all these 3 signs rule over analytical intelligent skills

☘️ When you have Lilith aspecting Saturn in a way you don't get along that good with adults or with people who try to control you or to make you submissive to them

☘️ Virgo Suns/Moons can put a lot of effort into all the things they do, they represent the "service" or "devotion" and they wanna make it to work

☘️ When you have Chiron in the 12H or in Pisces it can feel like people ignore your pain or they'll just go "over it", somehow it manifests like you just want tell someone how you feel and what it hurts you and just ignore it

☘️ Chiron on Aries or in Aries Degrees 1°, 13°, 25° can be afraid of trying new things, is like something stops them from doing that, you can always try make new things if you enjoy them

☘️ Pure Heart, Pure Love is someone what Venus - Moon aspects has, Venus makes them to be softly in love yet still very romantic

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What will we do when we get old

Will we walk down the same road

Will you be there by my side

Standin' strong as the waves roll

over

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☘️ Moon Dominant natives often have an oval face and sparkly/watery eyes, their eyes can be very sensbile though (to light) and they can often have problems with the vision

☘️ Earth Sign in your 2H suggest a love for finances/wealth/rich life, craving for luxury or for rare/expensive things

☘️ Sagittarius Placements are the epitome of "open minded people" they are accepting of everyone and everything. I just love their energy so much

☘️ A very prominent 6H can make you to be always in alert for your health, it can also show you get mentally exhausted fast and you can be lazy sometimes

☘️ North Node at 4°, 16°, 28° degrees can indicate having your own legacy from your family or ancestors is like a lesson they left, for you

☘️ North Node at 7° 19° indicates a life path where love finds its way in your life, it can be loving yourself or loving others

☘️ Capricorn/Aries/Taurus Moons/Risings are the roughest on the outside and very sensitive on the inside, they may act a bit too "rough" sometimes

☘️ 1st house ruler in the 9th > You need to TRAVEL/EXPLORE, visit as much as you can! Because thats how you can fullfil yourself/same if you have the North Node in the 9H

☘️ If you lack earth placements in your chart, you need more grounding/connecting with mother earth/walk barefoot in the nature/hug the trees/ lay on the grass/these are very good practices to embrace the earth

When the nights are long ☘️

☘️Longing for you to come home

~ If my soul lived somewhere before my birth it would be 100% the pictures in this post ~ harmoonix

Blow a kiss, fire a gun

[yourtoradorasextendedwarranty]

Anti's, Twitter Freaks, and Tumblr crazies seem to have this weird itch where they believe any women under 5'6" is "a literal child". And this shit has annoyed me for forever now. What's more this conversation always comes up in regards to Loli in anime and tall men with short women IRL. So here's a poll. And then more context.

Long story short, or rather as short as I can get it. I'm getting sick and tired of the idea that age somehow doesn't matter but, physical appearance of age does somehow matter instead. Especially when it comes with the context of anime. And even then more so I get frustrated at the fact that I have to talk with anyone about what is appropriate and not appropriate IRL.

The fact of the matter is and will remain that just because a girl looks like an adult does not in any way imply that it is okay to sleep with her unless you are also underage. (And I only make that caveat, because I know I can't stop young people from screwing around with one another.) But, when I see people whining about anime specifically I often end up with people who are fans of Ryoko from Kill La Kill or Kitagawa from My Dress Up Darling. Both of whom are minors. And if you like that, then you do you. Because I understand that with anime as an aesthetic they do have a tendency to look older or younger depending on how the people writing the story wanted them to come out.

However, a lot of people have a frustrating little quirk where if it looks like a character is too short, to flat chested, or has no back-end or thighs to speak of, they assess that that character is supposed to either be or look like a child (Ignoring they treat REAL women like this). Which also ignores this fun issue:

Because let's talk age of consent shall we. Sure, it's not universal across every country but it's pretty close among first world ones. But people make a big deal of characters that short with no bust, seek out people that like that character, and will literally treat that person as if they've harmed kids IRL. Yet are seemingly NEVER angry over the abuse of real kids. What's more they will claim something is pedophilia online, THEN SHARE IT saying something like "OMFG LOOK AT THIS EPSTEIN TIER ABUSER!", and I'm sitting here like, "I don't care how old you are if you're an adult you need to be punched in the throat and if your a minor, you and your parents need to be punches in the throat". (My reasoning here is simple. If you think something is CP why would you then share it to more people rather than just report it)

Epstein abused and trafficked MANY young girls and possibly young boys to a lesser extent. A person that likes this goblin?

Isn't even close to Epstein. Because:

This is a drawing

This drawing is humanoid but doesn't look like an actual human

This character is probably older than you are

This character is a dragon

This character is FICTIONAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My point for asking ladies heights is because I'm really sick of people more or less going, "as long as you look old enough it's fine" while not realizing they literally just made the argument that age is just a number and so long as you look of age you should be allowed to be sexually abused.

[brofightiscancelled]

(taking a really long drag off a cigarette) i know the joke is that osomatsu at 18 is the exact same as osomatsu current but didnt he seem angrier to you. just in general. i cannot imagine how teenage angst would hit you if you were also a sextuplet

like he was probably as carefree and stupid as usual with literally everyone else to be fair. but w his brothers it's like ough. i wonder if the "getting sick of the sextuplet schtick" hit him the hardest in HS. he's the only one who isnt visibly annoyed in the sleeping scene but he's also the one saying "why are there six of us?"

i thibk osomatsu has genuine qualms w being a sextuplet. we see him complain abt it to chibita in episode 2. i dont think they were totally unfounded or made up on the spot, that's stuff he was holding deep in his core

and i think esp in an environment like high school, and w being such an egotistical brat, oso wouldve started resenting not having his own identity just like the others. i imagine he wouldve channeled his clingy brattiness into being a nuisance to all of his peers. it's just that now, in adulthood, he literally doesnt have anyone else in his life, so his brattiness has fallen back onto his brothers.

ironic to how he is now, i think the "why are you asking me? that's your problem" response to totty comes from resenting the sextuplet status quo they'd established as kids of them expecting him to know what to do and expecting to follow his lead and having eldest brother expectations of him forever and ever. why do you assume we're going to be together forever? don't you know i'm going to make it out on my own in the real world?

it's interesting it was between totty and oso cuz it seemed like hs totty wanted things to stay the way they were the most. regressing and acting even more kid like. so to me oso saying that to totty specifically is a like "why are you expecting things to stay the way they were forever?" kind of thing

i feel like (inhaling more smoke) it's kind of like the fight at their grad ceremony kind of unlocked those revelations for them. we've just had the worst fight of our lives but at the end of the day we all have to take the same route home to all sleep in the same futon. we're going to be brothers no matter what. for better or for worse we're shackled sextuplets forever and ever.

Everything just kinda clicks because even though he hates it, they're stuck together. And he doesn't have any idea on what he's gonna do, he knows Totty doesn't know what to do, and it's probably easy for him to guess that the rest of them don't know what to do either. They're stuck together and none of them have a plan for the future besides that. i think oso was coasting by on this idea that "everything would work out somehow" (very oso-like) and this is the wakeup call that no, if left unattended, this is how your problems will fester

i also really often think about 18oso's reaction to finding out they're neets in the future. yes this is funny yes this is deeply sad but i also remember being really taken aback by it when i first saw it

like obviously after you think about it for 1.5 seconds like, yes, obviously oso didn't realize at age 18 that he was going to be a jobless bum well into his 20s. being a jobless bum wasn't what he had envisioned for his life. but juxtaposed with how carefree current osomatsu is with his life it really is funny to realize like oh, yeah, there was a point in time, most of their life really, where they thought they'd be something when they were adults

i think oso had always wanted his own identity like any other teen, but now that the only people left in his life as an adult are his brothers he's just clinging to his identity as niichan. but maybe this is the smoke inhalation talking

i think if oso had any other friends than his twins he would not be this annoying. but he doesn't

[shan0blight]

People who hate richard cameron have completely missed the point of the movie.

and you can all say “but richard cameron is an asshole and he disrespected Mr.keating so much by ratting on him 🥺”

first of all, cameron isn’t a asshole, he is misunderstood. Throughout the whole movie he gets made fun of for things he likes and HIS way of seizing the day. Even though the whole movie is about conformity but that doesn’t seem to matter because every one pushes cameron in to a box to carpe diem the way the rest of the group likes or sees fit.

And the argument that he was disrespecting Keating is crazy,cause he didn’t. Seizing the day means living life to the fullest and everyone hates on cameron for LIVING LIFE THE WAY HE WANTS?!?!THATS NOT DISRESPECTING! THATS LIVING BY WHAT KEATING SAYS?!?!

Yes cameron did rat on Keating but you have to realize he is a kid. I hate people who say “i don’t gaf if he was a kid” as a come back because it’s literally the most annoying response ever. Charlie is a prime example of this. When Charlie “chokes on the bone” as Keating says that shows that Keating wants his students to live life to the fullest but with some regulations set in place for safety. Cause at the end of the end Charlie is impressionable and a kid. Cameron is too. He sees one of his best friends die, not by an accident but by SUCIDE?!?! and he is told by adults that can have a strong impression on kids that “Mr.Keating was to blame”.

I’m not standing up for what cameron did cause it was fucked up but charlie did the same thing but every cameron hater glazes charlie for it. Charlie ratted first because his ego is just as tall as pitts but no one is mad at him right? Why is no one mad?? Cause Charlie made a red lighting bolt on his chest with lipstick and is the edgy bad boy.

I’m not saying I hate Charile but he isn’t the most perfect person ever, just like all the characters, they all have flaws because peter weir wanted them to be real. That’s why we feel so drawn to every character because even though they aren’t real they feel real by having flaws and character traits that connect with audiences of all ages.

Throughout the movie Cameron is again pushed into a box set by his friends, his only friends. Cameron likes school and learning but his friends see it as torture so to break free from this they write poetry, act, rebel but cameron doesn’t like that. That’s just not his way of seizing the day but peer pressure is real and he forces himself to be comfortable with it. He says he likes the clarinet, he gets laughed at, he joins in on scary story time, and they dismiss him off telling him they already heard it.

Everything is an attack on cameron because he doesn’t like what everyone else likes. When you get peer pressured into doing things repeatedly your peers who are pressuring you start to pick up on this and distance themselves from you because you are “different”. So cameron knows neil’s dad is shit but how would he know he is to blame for suicide? How would he know neil felt so strongly about acting and not just using it as a rebellion like Charlie? He wouldn’t because he could’ve never known with the barrier between him and the rest of the group.

From the 4/5 months they’ve known keating here’s what’s happened leading up to neil’s death:

-Knox sneaking out to go to parties and getting drunk af (another example of peer pressure)

-All of them sneaking out to go to the cave

-Neil going against his dads wishes which he has never done before

-Charile gets more rebellious

-Charlie gets threatened with expulsion

-Cameron gets made fun of more but Todd the new comer gets treated with respect

-Neil fakes a letter from his dad

-Neil is happy at the play

-Neil is pronounced dead the next morning

Neil never acted out before. When he finally did by the guidance of Keating, he died. Which is not keatings fault! I believe from the moment Junior year started Neil was planning to die. That’s why he was so demandent on Todd speaking up for himself, Neil wanted someone else to enjoy life because he was done living it. For his last final months Neil had he did Seize the day by doing something he loves. He spent his last days happy and the only one to blame is society for making neil a victim to the subject of conformity .

Cameron is not to blame, he is victim as-well. Just like Todd, Charlie, Knox, Pitts,and Meeks. They all were subjected to some type of conformity, that’s the point of this movie. Break free from the ties society expects from you and live the way you want too.

Cameron is such a well written character and how could you hate a someone played by dylan kussman 😔🙏. Dylan is literally my father idk what you mean???

[captain039]

PART 3 Tender hearted souls

Hugh Jackman x reader

Warnings: Age gap, slow burn, feelings, hurt/comfort, two fools in love, angst, light swearing, mental health issues, daddy issues, daddy!dom/little girl, plus size reader

Idk how Ryan and Blake act in real life I’m sorry xD

Previous part <-

I’m Australian I speak in degrees fight me xD

Hughs avoided you all day, in his room at his desk, you feel guilty, you don’t know if you’ve done something. You try to bring a peace offering sandwich but he doesn’t eat it. By dinner you’re awkwardly sitting in the passenger seat as he drives to Ryan’s place. You put on some nice black suit pants and a fancy blouse, Hughs got a nice black shirt on and a nice pair of jeans to go with it. Once you arrive he gets out avoiding opening the door for you like he always does. You sadden and open the door yourself and head to the door. There’s a few other people here, costars and coworkers, some you know by name some you don’t. Blake greets you both giving you a hug before inviting you in. You’ve been here before but it still leaves you in awe, their kids aren’t here either. Ryan gives you a hug which you accept and smile as you greet him before he shakes hands with Hugh. You see a few familiar faces from the movie, Emma, Channing, Jennifer too.

“Not everyone could make it, but I’m glad you’re here” Blake says as she leads you to the kitchen.

“You alright?” She asks.

“Yeah I-“ you cut off as she frowns.

“Hugh’s been weird, avoided me all day, didn’t eat the sandwich I made him” you speak softly arms crossing over your chest.

“I don’t know what I did, you know I tease him by calling him an old man, he went all fake Wolverine on me, then tickled me and apologised with this serious look on his face and left” you sigh and lean against the counter looking to the polished floor.

“I know I’m a bit old to be tickled, but I don’t get what I did” you add sadly.

“Ooo, we gossiping in here?” Ryan comes in a smile on his face as Blake sighs at her husband giving him a look.

“Oh it’s real woman stuff, got it” he says holding his hands up and leaving.

“And yesterday” you add.

“I know” she says, her eyes looking at the counter in thought.

“Is it bad?” You ask.

“No, it’s not bad, men have their way of dealing with things, he’ll talk when he’s ready” she offers a smile but you can tell she’s not telling her whole thoughts. You help with the food, mainly sticking by Blake as she introduces you to everyone. You start chatting with Emma and Channing at the table as everyone begins to eat, they’re both nice and funny, you’re laughing and struggling to eat. You glance at Hugh though seeing his eyes pinned on you making you falter a little.

After dinner you hate the avoidance, the distance and want to know what’s the matter. You’re annoyed too, you go up to him as he nurses a beer under the deck.

“Can I talk to you please?” You ask and he sighs but nods. You pass Blake who gives a small nod and smile as you take Hugh upstairs to the spare office room.

“What’s going on?” You ask as he avoids your eyes.

“Hugh!” You say as he finally looks to you.

“What did I do?” You add.

“You didn’t do anything, doll” he sighs, hands on his hips, leg cocked out a little.

“Then what’s the matter? You haven’t spoken to me all day, you didn’t eat my sandwich either” you clench your jaw trying to keep your emotions in check, you weren’t good with adult talking. Hugh sighs again, runs his hand down his face as you wait.

“You know I don’t mean it when I call you old man” you add wondering if that was it.

“You should” he mutters and you frown.

“What do you mean?” You ask.

“You should mean it, add disgusting in front of it” he glares at the floor as you frown confused, disgusting?

“I don’t understand” you say.

“You don’t need to” he grumbles ready to walk out the door but you’re quicker. You move in front of it, seeing him sigh and clench his fist.

“What do you mean disgusting?” You demand feeling your eyes well up.

“This” he says like a growl. You don’t know what’s happening till warmth is against your lips. You feel like time slowed like in the movies, Hugh’s lips pressed against yours, his hands against the door caging you in. You forget how to operate, forget what kissing means before you press into him. You grip his collar as he goes to pull back, you tug him closer though pressing your lips to his again.

“You guys ok?” You hear Blake call and Hugh swears before he pulls back. You’re left stunned as he forces himself out the door and hurries down the stairs.

“Hey, what happened?” Blake’s worried as she walks in, hands on your shoulders.

“I-“ you’re baffled frowning when you hear a car speeding away.

“What” you mutter going to the window and seeing his car gone. Blake calls your name but you’re staring at the empty car spot.

You eventually go back down to the dinner party, Ryan smiling happily and inviting you into the conversation, arm around your shoulder. You take small sips of the champagne in your hand and smile or answer when needed in the conversation. Your lips still tingle and you hate that he left. By the time everyone leaves you’re sitting on the couch staring off into space. Ryan’s helping Blake clean up before she joins you on the couch.

“Why’d he leave?” You mutter and she sighs softly.

“I don’t know” she says.

“Can I stay here with you tonight? Please?” You ask and she nods.

“Of course you can, the spare rooms set up always” she smiles softly and you thank her.

“You girls need more woman talk time?” Ryan asks and you let out a chuckle shaking your head.

“Sweet” he says sitting down with a loud sigh.

“Y/n’s gonna stay with us tonight” Blake says as Ryan looks to you.

“Sleep over? Hell yeah” he says and you laugh taking a small sip of the water you’ve got.

“Wanna watch a scary movie?” Ryan grins.

By the end of the scary movie you’re questioning sleeping with the lights on, you ended up under the blanket most of the time and Ryan laughing at you before either Blake or you would slap him. You say your goodnights before heading to the attached bathroom. They always have this spare room stocked with things. You brush your teeth and take off your makeup checking your phone and finding nothing from Hugh. Your minds stuck on the kiss, you sent him a message saying you were going to stay here for the night but got no response. You lay awake for a bit fingertips on your lips, the words ‘disgusting old man’ in your head. He wasn’t disgusting far from it. You had the exact same thoughts, so you were disgusting too? Lusting after an older man wanting him in ways you shouldn’t.

You lie on your side trying to get some sleep hoping tomorrow it’ll blow over.

You awake in the morning feeling like hell not having slept well at all. You can hear Ryan and Blake faintly talking downstairs they were early birds for sure just like Hugh. You check your phone seeing no reply from him and huff. You shower, get dressed before heading down stairs.

“There she is morning sleeping beauty” Ryan grins and you huff at him softly but sit down at the table with them.

“Want some breakfast?” Blake asks.

“I’m alright I think I had like three plates last night” you grumble a bit and Ryan and her laugh.

“What’s your plan today kid?” Ryan asks.

“Im not a kid. And I don’t know” you say shrugging a little unsure whether it was ok to head back to Ryan’s apartment with a probably brooding Hugh.

“Yeah. I think Hugh’s just” Ryan struggles for words glancing to his wife.

“Hugh’s being a man and silently dealing with his feelings” she finishes and you smile a bit at her explanation.

“That” Ryan nods.

“Want me to go check up on him?” Ryan asks seriously.

“Oh, no I mean-“ you struggle a bit cheeks a little red you can’t exactly explain Hugh kissed you and ran off in the middle of the party, not to his best friend.

“Don’t worry too much alright. We’re kid free for the day, do we could go to the beach, shopping?” Ryan suggests.

“Hiking?” He shrugs.

“Hiking? Where in the middle of the city” you say raising an eyebrow.

“Hiking up stairs?” He says and you laugh shaking your head.

“What’s the weather supposed to be today?” You ask.

“Uhhhh like 30? Degrees or something supposed to be warm” Ryan says looking to his phone.

“Could go to beach” you shrug with an offer.

“Sweet beach day it is” Ryan says getting up and heading upstairs.

“Does he ever run out of energy?” You ask Blake and she laughs but shakes her head.

“He doesn’t. He runs in his sleep” she says and you laugh with her softly.

You get ready for a beach day. Getting your swimsuit on underneath a light top with bathing shorts. Ryan grabs some umbrellas, chairs and a cooler before loading them into the back of the SUV they have. You sit in the back as Ryan turns on some music turning it up really loudly and singing horribly making you laugh. It’s nice to go out with friends but you glance to the seat next to you wishing Hugh was there.

Next part ->

[maks-punchout-hyperfixtion]

So about burnt bread discourse

I had a dream i had to make this post once. Aint that ironic.

As a multi shipper i won't lie and say the aran x joe age isn't something. But to me it's just a big age gap between two adults. It's not like aran just got out of highschool or joe knew aran as a kid. If either was the case this ship wouldn't even fall under my radar.

I frankly can't give two shits who you ship in any fandom as long as their legal ages and not relatives. I don't even do ship stuff alot, hell the fucking au based around Punch out ships is more like "what if they had kids and those kids just so happened to also go into boxing" for literally any ship it doesn't even follow the minimum lore i have!

But i want to say some stuff about the original post that started it. Which will be in a under cut because of rants and frankly outright rudeness im presenting. To which i apologize

It feels non genuine. Its just feels like something to just start something up. And my reasoning are simple they assumed excuses, was basically just rude in their second to final sentence, and just randomly slapped proship over it without an explanation

They assume that someone will call them homophobic, and that they don't like the trope aran x joe is. Which by the way can we actually talk about that?

Wimpy x strong?? Im sorry but in my opinion and any fan art i have seen doesn't depict joe as a wimp. At all. Joe is a boxer and dispite being one of the worst he is still giving it his all. Even in canon he isn't, the only "wimpy" dialogue he has is the one about his gloves being too tight and his stomach being mush. And even that was just him complaining about something that actually does get annoying. His "dont punch my jaw" lines are likely because his jaw is probably going to break after to many bouts so he's trying to tell his opponent to not punch there (which obviously fails), and that nap one was probably just to taunt mac! You realize how detirmed and strong you got to be to keep going into the ring after 100 losss? In a total of 201 between the nes and wii game? If that's your definition of wimpy i hate to see what you call people who actually are wimps.

That rant aside lets talk about you second to last sentence "But yea, welcome to the Punch out fandom, were SOME people doesn't care about ages."

That was just fucking rude you know that? I refuse to believe that wasn't meant to intentionally be rude. No matter how big the fandom no matter how close you are to the people you never go and say that type of stuff unless you can provide proof that a good portion you're referring too is actually doing that. Especially after you got your point across.

And look i get proship can mean different things. But you could of atleast give a reasoning as to why this ship is a proship outside the age gap? It doesn't help that you actually only put it in the tags that caused the whole thing.

Frankly actually i don't hate your take, im just hoping you're reading this and seeing there were better ways to bring the point across and to give some better reasons as to why you dislike the ship outside the age gap and why you think its a proship.

So tldr: just reword the actual post better take out the "But yea, welcome to the Punch out fandom, were SOME people doesn't care about ages" part and explain why you think this ship is a proship

[prettypleasetextme]

An Angel?

(Elora backstory!)

(Peeps?: @city-of-c0rpses @myluckymoon )

Mom and dad were always such fantastic parents. They loved and cared for me endlessly. Spoiled me but made sure I was humbled and grateful as well. True role models for me. They inspired me to be loving and treat others with kindness as well. Though I was always loving by nature. I wanted to love people no matter who or what they are.

Though when I was little, I had no one to love and spoil on. So when my parents asked me what I wanted for Christmas when I was 6, I gave an excited reply, "I want a sibling!" I remember that moment when their faces scrunched up in worry, but I never knew why in the moment.

Apparently, my mom had struggles with trying to get pregnant, and having me was dangerous enough due to the birthing process. For medical reasons, she could have almost died for having me. I don't blame them for deciding not to have another kid and telling me no. But for a long time I was still wishing for a sibling.

At first, I wanted any sibling until I decided and settled that I specifically wanted a baby brother. Whenever I would go to the park, I would watch families play together. There would be sisters playing tag with their brothers, older brothers simply walking and having a conversation with their siblings. Seeing the people at the park made me desire to have a baby brother.

I figured that my day of having a sibling will never come though. I sorta accepted it when my mom told me why I can't have a sibling.

Until one day, when I was 11 ,I got a call from my best friend at the time, Xena Withlock. She was my age and had three younger sisters and came from a wealthy family. She called me to inform me that she won't be at school the next day. "Why not? We have a test tomorrow?" I asked over the phone.

"Because my mom is in the hospital right now. I'm going to have a brother tonight." Xena replied to me. I practically dropped the phone and hung up, running over to her house as quickly as I could. How come she never told me about this until now?! Why am I just hearing about this now?!

I had one single goal in mind. I always wanted a baby brother, yet never could have had one. My only way to ever get one was to become the godsister of my closet friend's brother. I was determined to get what this family didn't want in the future.

I felt a little bad for bursting into Xena's home and room unexpectedly and not invited, let alone stay the night there as well, but my desire to meet this baby was there. Besides, we had a fun little sleep over that night. The next day, we went to the hospital. I was skipping ahead of Xena and her three younger sisters, Lillie, Viola, and Sophia. I was too excited, all I could do was leap in excitement. Poor Xena was so confused why.

I guess you can say I annoyed the crap out of her father and mother. Because as soon as we arrived to the room, I practically begged her father to allow me to be their new son's godsister. Her poor mom, who was still recovering at the time was so tired that she gave me the "Whatever, sure."

I couldn't have been happier once I was granted permission. Immediately, I called dibs on holding the baby first. Giving into my demands, they let me, handing over the tiny baby in my arms. They named his Xavier. He was the cutest little baby, sleeping peacefully all swaddled up. Absolutely adorable.

I held him close to my chest, enjoying the closeness. I promised to myself that I would help take good care of him. I think I did a good job in fulfilling that promise. For almost every day of my life, until I moved when I was a adult, I would visit the Withlocks and take care of my baby brother.

From simply holding him and talking to him, to watching him grow, I would try to be there. Xena would make jokes that I was the 5th sister of the family, since I was there all the time. How could I not be there? That's my baby brother right there.

From trying to lift his head the first time, crawling on the floor, showing me crayon colored dinosaurs, pushing him on the swings, and before saying goodbye for the last time, I tried to be there for him. For every little thing he did, I was proud of him. I loved him. Every moment I wanted to spoil him rotten and love on him.

His parents weren't always the greatest. I could tell from day one when I met Xena. But I was hoping that, at least through all my efforts, I left a little bit of impact and hope in him for when I had to take my leave. After all life was telling me to start growing up. Soon before I knew it, I had a husband, I was living out in the countryside, I had my own kids to take care of, life got the best of me.

Oh, but how time flies. It's been a while, a few years since I reached out in contact. I hope they are doing well.

After all, I still love them.

[kaieraai]

I wish that I wasn't as angry as I often am.

When I was really small, I remember telling my teachers "I've got a temper, just like my dad." My dad was prone to yelling, and I learned early that people who had power over me would often force me to sit still while they yelled, berated, or otherwise scolded me, and that this behaviour had very little to do with my performance, and much to do with their own lack of patience, or personal coping skills.

I'd often unfocus my eyes, which annoyed them more, because I wasn't "listening". Their treatment made me distrust and even truly dislike adults, and even once I was an adult myself, I found myself easily intimidated by those older than me. Age was synonymous with power for a long time, and it is still a pre-programmed response from me I struggle to remove myself from.

But there is anger in my heart, there is anger in my mind, in my body, my nervous system responds to most negative stimulus with anger first, and then sorrow second. Maybe it's hereditary, maybe its the poison in my food, slowly shrinking the part of my brain that can regulate emotions and produce empathy. Maybe theres no reason other than me, somehow failing to have the coping skills that would help soothe my rage, that would keep me grounded in the first place. But the fact is, I am angry.

I am angry at the government, I am angry at all the people who voted for this. I am angry at the people who don't swerve for animals in the road. I am angry at my shitty co-workers who can't be decent. I am angry that the work I do and the time I spend are not enough to buy a house, to survive a medical leave of absence. I am angry that helping my husband find gender affirming care is getting harder. I am angry at the people on facebook who try to tell me that I am somehow the problem, not their ignorance or their hate. I am angry as all hell and I want to rage.

I am angry at the people who tell me my rage invalidates me, probably most of all.

Because when I ask politely for all the injustices of the world to end, they don't.

So, what I have learned, is that it doesn't matter if the message is polite. It doesn't matter if the message is eloquent. It doesn't matter if the message is loud and clear. There will be people who cannot understand it, and will not hear it. It doesn't matter how hard you try to be understood, because just like me, tuning out the adults who scolded me as a kid, someone will just unfocus their eyes and ignore you. But also, just like me, it means the message wasn't actually for them. Their anger wasn't for me. My anger can't be understood by those who refuse to listen. I can save myself the energy of trying to share genuine fears and disgust with those who lack the empathy to recieve my message.

The right people will be listening. Its worth speaking truth and hope for the right people. Its worth finding those people with your voice, and its worth it because that is how we create communities.

Keep speaking up, and don't worry if you're soft. Don't worry if you're calm. Its okay if you're angry. There's a lot to be mad about. The right people can validate you. They can help soften your voice, or make it bolder, more eloquent, more measured.

Take a moment to consider who you should be speaking to, but please, keep speaking.

[savvysscandles]

Pushed Beyond His Limits.....

Lo’ak x omatikayan fem reader (all aged up)

🔞mdni🔞

Warnings: SMUT, cursing, choking, hair pulling, neck grabbing, Dom Lo’ak, dom x sub, squirting, creampie, CNC, mean/bratty reader, rough sex, orgasm denial, ass slapping, deep after shock, Sub reader, (use of y/n & you), breeding kink, (use of daddy & babygirl), praise kink

Synopsis: You never liked Lo’ak, you’ve teased him since you both were kids. With him being a hothead and you a brat, you two always clashed, but deep down there was always something inside of you that craved him, wanted him, to see if you could push him past his control, his limit......

“Ohhh, Loooo’aak!” you sang, trying to catch up to him in the forest, giggling because of the groan you heard him let out. “Bro stop following me!” He says then let's out a sigh “What Y/n, what does your annoying little ass want now!” his voice filled with irrigation as he turned around to look at you with hard eyes.

“Don’t be so rude punk or I’ll tell your Dad, and you know he’ll take my side” you said with sass, smirking because you know he couldn't do anything. Lo’ak looked away for a moment trying to gain some restraint before looking back at you. His head was tilted, a harsh look blanketed his face, and his eyes held angry.

“What…. do you want…brat” his voice becoming dark and husky. He was becoming real fed up with you and your attitude lately, you always used his parents against him, blackmailing him. It's what you’ve been doing since you both turned 16 up until now, in your adult hood. But recently you’ve been irking him on a little bit more than usual.

“Awh... is little Lo’ak mad now” you said amused walking closer to him, teasing, you liked when he got this mad, it was so fun to see him pitch a fit and not be able to do a thing about it. He never did, he just storms off. He breathed out heaving trying to show some control, but your attitude was really taking him there today.

He turned to walk away like always, trying to be mature but you had other plans. You wanted to see if he would crack away from his self-discipline and give into his implusives that you know he had, you just didn't know what they were like.

When his back was to you, you yanked on his tail. “Little baby Lo’ak trying to be mature now... Awwh who do you think you are…..Neteyam” you laughed. He turns around gritting his teeth and balling up his fist, his palms were itching to be put down on that ass of yours and hard. You know you hit a nerve, you know about the relation he and his brother had, how people always compared him to his brother. “You are such……a bitch” he said his tone of voice low becoming more aggressive

You roll your eyes then laugh at his comment to taut him more. “Your not fooling anyone with this little control act, everyone knows you can't control your emotions” you walk closer to him, with every step your words got crueler. “Your just an impulsive little baby, I mean even your father can see tha-” you suddenly felt a tight grip on your neck interrupting your words , he towered over you looking down at you with a dark glow in his eyes, his pupils taking over black growing in his eyes barely showing any sign of his yellow rims….. you've never seen him so furious. “ You want to complete that sentence BRAT, matter of fact I dare you to” he says as he forces you back, slamming you on to a tree, you whimper out at the contact. Letting out a soft. “Owww”

“Shut up! I don’t want to hear another word or sound…..….you know, you have such a big mouth filled with such bad words,…. I think they need to be gaged out of you, hmm ?”

He pulls your hair for you to look at him. “ I asked you a question, brat!” he yanked on your hair. “Yes...” you said nodding your head. He pushed you down to your knees with his grip still in your hair, you fell against his legs, your hands on his thigh as you looked up at him. “You know exactly what to do, don't make me go harder on you then I already am brat, I will put marks on you that will last for weeks and you know it” He yanked your hair with his words.

You took his loincloth off with your teeth eyes never leaving his until his cock spring out slapping his torso, leaking precum. You gasp, you've never seen a dick so big before...God and that beautiful purple mushroom tip was calling your name too. “I know…… now suck” he forced his cock down your throat all the way, not giving you anytime to adjust. You gagged and pulled back but his grip on your hair was to strong.

Your throat burned, your eyes watered, and saliva pooled all over your chin and chest. You looked him in his eye as he was fucking your face now. “ Fuck, look at you, all messed up all from my c-shit…my cock and I didn't even fuck you yet ahhh” he groan out loudly, by the way he twitched in your throat you knew he was close.

“Shit babygirl, your little throats gonna make me cum.” You swirled your tongue around him sucking him in, putting your hands on the back of his thighs, looking back up at him eyes full of lust as your pussy was soaking wet dampening your loincloth.

You moaned on his cock from squeezing your legs together to release some friction. The moan pushing him right over the edge making him shooting his load down your throat, there was so much of it, you nearly choked.

He groaned as he pulled out of your mouth, yanking you up by your hair to your full height, spit dangling from your chin and leaking down your chest. He ripped your top and loincloth off with ease the tearing fabric burning your skin.

“Lo’ak!” you whined and he immediately wrapped his hand around your throat tightening it, looking in your eyes with a glare. “Did I say you could talk brat” you shack your head no. “You see I was gonna let you cum since you did so well at sucking my cock but nah....you ruin that.” He said as he spun you around, against the tree and pulled your ass out to his cock by your tail. Slamming into you with no remorse your sopping pussy squelching from his erratic thrust. You moaned out at his size and pace.“FUCK- to much...to MUCH ahhaa slow DOWN” you screamed as he rammed repeatly into your pussy. “Nah you can take it, remember brat, you got all the pull right ?” he said condescendingly as your moans and screams filed the air answering for you.

He pulled you up to him by your neck. “Who has the power brat tell me…WHO?!” He growled, watching you become weak for him your body probing you to slip down to the ground. He noticed this and wrapped his other arm around your torso to keep you up. “Ohhhh Ewya- you Lo’ak, you do ahhhaahh powers all yours fuck ‘tis always yours” you moaned out. He groaned at your words, he rutted into you harder, taking his hand from your neck to your hair wrapping it around his hand using it as leverage to fuck you even harder, moving his other hand to your ass to slap them purple and red.

“That’s what the fuck I thought” slaps between each of his words, as he went harder beating your little pussy up with his massive cock, but you loved it, after all this is what you wanted, him putting you in your place, making you submit, going beyond his limits..….

“Say your sorry babygirl, say your sorry for being a brat!” He says as his cock hits the sweet spot inside of you just right, pushing on your cervix, so fucking well. “Ohhh I’m srrr…ahhahh SORRY daddy so sorry” you moaned out knowing your orgasm was coming on soon. “And that you belong to me yea, that your my little brat!”

He says yanking your hair and slapping your ass. “YESSS ALL YOURS….can I please cum!” you moan and beg but your met with his cruel words. “No babygirl you better hold that shit…and I’m not playing…hold it in for me”

You nod your head trying your best to hold it in like he said. Moments later as he’s still slamming into you at an unbearable pace you start to shake and your eyes roll back. You feel yourself losing it, control slipping away from you. “Ahhhaah PLEASE, I can’t take it anymore please ohh” you scream out body going insane from the denial. Lo’ak feels himself getting closer to his orgasm too, the base of his tail rapidly tingling as he nears. “Ohh You wanna come on this dick baby.. want me to- FUCK mmm….breed this tight little pussy…. huh!?” He moans out slapping your ass as he pulls you to look at him by your hair, back arching all the way from the front.

“Yes Yes Yes please…..please Can I cum PLEASE” you begged, legs about to give out. “Fuck come on baby girl cum…let it ALL out on Daddy’s dick!” and you do screaming and convulsing as you squirt all over him, it splatters all over his stomach, dripping down his and your legs till it reached your ankles,.. you came so hard, it’s so much of it, everywhere.

“Fuck look at that shit..…DAMN, baby girl I’m gonna cum….want me to cum?, want me breed this pussy?, breed MY BRATTY GIRLS LITTLE PUSSY!?” he says, ramming into you with no mercy, letting out loud and gruntal moans in your ear. He doesn’t stop until he fills you up with his warm sweet cum. Pulling you to his chest, hand unweaving from your hair to grasp your neck for a final time and his other arm wrapping tightly around your torso. You both go quiet fully in a blissful state, eyes rolled back, bodies spasming, mouths open as a few tears prickle down your faces. The euphoria rushing through your veins, it was unlike anything you both had ever felt. It was as if your aftershocks were another orgasm in itself, but longer and way more intense. Lo’ak throws his head back, chin to your hair letting out a rough quick breath from the feeling, tightening his hold on you. You both eventually come back down from your highs by saying “Fuck” simultaneously, trying to process what just happened. He stays inside of you for a moment before pulling out and releasing you from his grasp.

You moan out feeling empty, and fall against the tree, sliding down as you babble out nonsense eyes crossing still in a little bliss…… Lo’ak chuckles putting back on his loincloth “you alright babygirl” he says still breathing heavy, you stay in the same state that your in not responding. He pulls your fucked out body from the tree and throws you over his shoulder which cost you to jolt, and moan out loudly.

“Bet your days of acting like a brat are over huh?….I got that mighty warrior dick huh?” He say teasingly and laughing at you. Oh, how the roles have switched now.

He walks you both out of the forest not bothering to get your clothes there already ruined like that attitude you once had……..

A/N: Heyyyy ya'll!!! Soooo, what do you guys think for my first fic, how I do !? 👀 I think I did good but it could always be better, you know!? Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed it and remember that request are always open so send in some if you want and yeah!

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[jeffrrandell]

So how do you think mark came to dislike blonzie so strongly? (Sorry if this has been asked before 😔)

Here's my idea for this, a short (but actually very very long) explanation of their dynamic.

I think that as kids, Blonzie was always a troublemaker on his own. Very shy and felt different from everyone around him, but that's what made him believe doing crazy shit would get him attention and love. Mark was the opposite of that. He was wanted to stay out of everyone's way, and did as he was told always. Blonzie was never a bully to anybody, but Mark being the younger sibling, he'd push him around a bit.

Mark was very gullible (as most kids are anyway!), and Blonzie would often use that against him. He'd play a little rough and tease him. But (and this is coming from someone with 2 brothers, and an older brother myself) it is all out of love. With certain sibling dynamics, it's hard to say "I love you" and especially with an age gap, they are very different people in general.

With Blonzie being shy on the inside too, even around family he kept a lot to himself. Both their parents were very loving, and loved both of them dearly. But Blonzie somehow thought they still loved Mark more. It was definitely not that they loved Mark more, but Blonzie was just a little jealous of him. Him being the youngest (therefore more "spoiled") and didn't get into as much trouble as he did. Which is on him, really. But when he didn't listen to his parents he'd often try not to do it around them because he loves his family, truly he does, and feels guilty as an adult nowadays.

Their parents, despite Blonzie being closed off, knew everything anyway. Because they are his parents. Unless he was going to get severely hurt, they let him do as he pleased. And they knew about all his interests and such. But he couldn't recognize that as a kid. They also realized the gap between his and Marks relationship form.

Even if Mark can't remember these moments, and even during Blonzie "teasing him", Blonzie was always a caring older brother. He remembers all of his preferences, and would protect him from anything that scared him. He'd shoo off rabbits from the yard, bugs, would sometimes tidy up after him when he was even smaller. And probably even ACTUAL bullies in school. Always always he loved his brother like that.

As Mark got older, Blonzie felt he could up his game in picking on him because he was more mature. He'd just like to get on Marks nerves and do as he pleased, like taking his things and spending as much time on things they take turns on. Call him names that were of course harmless but still. BASICALLY, he was not a bully. Just very very annoying and nuisance.

As they grew up, Blonzies jealousy kinda stayed. He saw Mark, who was also shy, bloom into confidence and get an actual friend group, go to college. Blonzie likes crowds around him and people cheering on his stunts, but none of those people that like him like that would he consider people he could hang out with regularly. Mark achieved things that Blonzie felt he couldn't.

Nothing feels worse than feeling JEALOUS of your YOUNGER BROTHER. Its a double edged sword. On one side, he's jealous and wishes he could almost be like him. On another, he's proud of his little bro. No matter what side has the most power, he wants to be in his life again.

Blonzie has a hard time saying "I love you" as much as he has a hard time with saying "sorry" and also has a bad memory. So he attempts to get back into Marks life. As I've said, in general, Mark and Blonzie are very different people. Blonzie does crazy stunts, stupid shit, some people love him some hate him. And Mark just doesn't want anything to do with it, even if he worries too.

But Blonzie trying to get back into his life felt out of nowhere. In Marks head it was like "Why are you pretending you weren't a jerk to me all those years?" Because he really does just try to "put it all behind them" and stuff. And yeah, a lot of his visits are just him being annoying on purpose. But he wants Mark to see that that is how he shows his love. He'll never straight up confess it, but he gets happy seeing his brother in magazines. He's happy he found someone to love. He loves his brother. And he can say that to Mark, but now, Mark is the one who finds it hard to say it back. It's almost as if Blonzie "boy who cried wolf'd" himself. It's hard to believe anything Blonzie says because of how much he'd make up and tell Mark. It's hard to take him seriously when everything was a joke to him back then.

And yes, with all of that, Mark loves Blonzie as much as Blonzie loves Mark. He doesn't approve of his stunting, but worries he doesn't have a "real" job. (He does, but Mark doesn't take the time to listen to him.) He worries that he struggles on a daily basis. All that's pushed aside when he remembers he's a grown man, and can always go to their parents if he's struggling that bad.

Their parents are aware of their strained relationship. They don't try to fix it, and they're not mad but a little bit sad if anything. They wish they could get along, but it seems they never really did. Once again they love both of them. Mark and Blonzie both talk to their parents on the phone a lot, and a lot of the time THAT is how they get updates on each other's lives. They will tell each other about what they saids been going on. Mark will usually roll his eyes, still listen, but just be a bit meh about it. Blonzies ears perk up and gets excited to hear about his brother. The one who's less willing to open up nowadays than he is.

This isn't an impossible fix, Mark just needs to be less uptight. Blonzie a little bit more serious. They both have reasons to be sorry to each other. And some days it is hard, because that brotherly love will always be strong in their hearts. It just has to finally grow again, and blossom into a healthier and more understanding relationship. Their biggest issue as they grew up was that they couldn't understand each other. And Marks problem is that he doesn't want to understand Blonzie. Blonzie knows a lot more about Mark than he thinks he does, because he's observant despite being a bit rough with memory.

Blonzie will always be the "annoying" older brother, but it has to take Mark to be a bit more loose and willing to joke around too.

And that's. Yup. Yup 👍😊

[nikist-4-n]

im an adult and i wanted to give you some piece of advice that maybe youve picked on while whatever drama was happening to you, let this be a lesson that you dont join a groupchat or make online friends again, these situations can build up frustration and guilt on a kid and this whole "slur, no slur" thing is absolutely one of the most ridiculous things ive ever heard of. tiring yourself out by sending anons to another girl youve fought with is highly immature and i dontmean this with harmful intent, its normal to not act aware or be developed at a young age, however, if you were as innocent as you claim (this goes to both parties) , seriously its best to get off the internet OR, keep making your moodboards, but no matter how annoying an ask or hater can be- dont care. dont mind them. its part of growth, have a calm day and i hope you learn from this. youll really regret making online deep connections and attachments when you are in my place now, looking into these creators who you used to be moots with from an old account who seemed like a cute friendgroup that now are acting just like middle school girls and that uncomforting feeling of "oh i wish they knew what i know, for they wouldnt be here fighting and getting balls deep into their feelings about these friendships". 🙋‍♀️

( Sorry this took so long but I'm done )

1. I'm an adult and i wanted to give you some piece of advice that maybe youve picked on while whatever drama was happening to you, let this be a lesson that you dont join a groupchat or make online friends again, these situations can build up frustration and guilt on a kid

Well adult anon I do have nice online friends which I have made so I can't say I'll completely not make any new ones but I'll definitely never involve myself into them again. And u are right this does build up frustrations and guilt cuz I regret my actions and I have apologized multiple times and the frustration I feel is cuz I listened to the other part attentively but all I have received are people in my comments defending their actions ( while the people involved are quiet )

2 and this whole "slur, no slur" thing is absolutely one of the most ridiculous things ive ever heard of.

It absolutely is ridiculous cuz we sorted and talked it out a week ago but Saraah brought it back up to switch up the narrative and just started new drama which I to explained here . I guess she never even understood why I was upset so instead of trying to learn my view ( while I did for her ) she just started something that wasn't necessary at all.

3 tiring yourself out by sending anons to another girl youve fought with is highly immature and i dont mean this with harmful intent,

I never sent anyone an anon at all. I have tried to reach out to them but I never went that low, I literally got a rude anon myself ( here) and everyone is calling me immature while we're forgetting that Saraah brought this on Tumblr and called Lia a slur as well but NOBODY called her out on her rude behaviour and when my elder sister told Lia what she said she didn't care ( which she can feel like that) . And I have not blocked anyone while I have been blocked my MANY because I am mature enough to let them explain themselves without jumping to my own conclusions. ( no shade to anyone at all )

4 its normal to not act aware or be developed at a young age

Adult anon i feel like a lot of people don't get that. Well I, was being immature and I have apologized for my actions, I knew and took accountability publicly ( and privately ) which I haven't seen Saraah do at all ( not that I can she blocked me ) but people are STILL calling me drama filled, rude, immature ( which they can feel like that ) , etc. all while supporting the girl who started this.

5 however, if you were as innocent as you claim (this goes to both parties) seriously its best to get off the internet OR, keep making your moodboards,

Well I've never claimed to be innocent at all I've just stated my side of the story and have debunked all the misinformation around me. And I'm definitely going to take a break because this is making me stressed and I'm tired of explaining myself, those who heard me out thank you, but I'm not going to speak to u again cuz I've lost trust with you AND those who actually reached out to hear me out I am very thankful for that.

6 but no matter how annoying an ask or hater can be- dont care. dont mind them. its part of growth, have a calm day and i hope you learn from this.

Yh I will definitely. I have realised that whether I am right or wrong, some of them don't care and they just don't like me and I have accepted that.

7 youll really regret making online deep connections and attachments when you are in my place now, looking into these creators who you used to be moots with from an old account who seemed like a cute friendgroup

Well I have and will be thoroughly distancing myself from now on. And I will most definitely look back at my account and regret all of this.

8 that now are acting just like middle school girls and that uncomforting feeling of "oh i wish they knew what i know, for they wouldnt be here fighting and getting balls deep into their feelings about these friendships". 🙋‍♀️

I mean anon don't forget that ( some ) we're middle schoolers. I think it shows in our reactions. While some have apologized ( me included ), others are just immature and just want a fight and I feel like it's best we don't interact with each other from here on.

In conclusion

Overall I get what u were trying to say and I will take some of this advice 🫶

[pissfizz]

Fair enough but you won't find a fandom w/o teens in it no matter what the target demographic is. The likelihood of them being in a fandom diminishes with the age recs but they're always gonna be here lmao that's just a morally neutral thing on the internet. & Then there's people who are just insufferable regardless of age.

My advice is rather to get a friend/mutual group to talk with and block people who mildly annoy you with gusto because interacting with any fandom at large is exhausting once you grow out of dopamine-driven chase for drama.

No yeah I am fully aware I am just tired of being in fandoms where it is majority children and like it was fine when I was a child but I’ve just been worn down over time. I don’t think it’s a bad thing for kids to be in fandom but I don’t like having to censor myself for them and being in a place where they are the centerpiece, even if the media in question isn’t for children. The internet has become an extremely child focused place over the years, and that’s not their fault, but it’s exhausted me. I remember being younger and being excited to be an adult bc they got to do all the cool things in fandom, all the cool big name artists were adults, but now that I am the focus has seemed to swap. That’s kind of why I just need to be in a more adult oriented space I feel, like I have seen great stuff and met many great kids in fandom but I feel for my own wellbeing I need a different environment. And being insufferable isn’t exclusive to kids but it’s a huge problem in the prsk fandom. Some of the most insufferable people I’ve met here have been adults. It just attracts people that frustrate and irritate me. I’ve met a lot of great people but also a LOT of people have gone straight to the block list.

Also yes lol I know how fandom and internet etiquette works. My perception of this fandom in particular has been scarred however and I need a change was the main thing I was getting at lmao.

[zvtara-was-never-canon]

Kataang is a ship that dared to be different. Not sure why people think Kataang is a sexist ship when Katara and Aang both protect and support each other and neither is the damsel and the hero in the relationship.

And yet people think ZK is better than the average M/F ship when the reason why ZK is so damn popular is because of annoying overdone hetero-normalic tropes. To the point where people think Zuko taking a hit for Katara is romantic coded (and apparently me and my peers are """delusional""" for not seeing it as romantic coded) and that ZK fanfics are such romantic fantasies of Zuko saving Katara and Katara being such a meek little girlfriend for the badass chad fanon!Zuko. (As if the ZK fanbase is aware that Zuko and Katara are both pure yang energy and they have to make Katara meek to make the ZK ship work.)

I mean yes I am annoyed Z/tara is as popular as it is but Kataang is canon and ZK is dipping in popularity and it feels like the bulk of the ZK fanbase is just annoying ass middle aged women who get pissy at a kids show for not being the adult show they want...

Just food for thought...Especially considering ZK shippers act immature trying to 1-up people by saying their ship is popular (I mean, are they unaware Zukka topped Z/tara?) And again, popular doesn't automatically mean good...Especially since Z/tara is only popular because it hits all those hetero-normalic beats that people adore so much.

Guys, come on, let's be serious here. I LOVE kataang, with all my heart, BUT best friends to lovers is as cliche as enemies to lovers, main guy dates main girl is as cliche as hero falls in love with the villain who changes side. To quote my best friend @dragomer "A knife is cliche. It's still what you use to cut shit with."

The problem with Zutara fans is not the they prefer the more "traditional" romance, or that it's cliche, or that it's smutty, or that they sometimes make it a toxic dynamic, or that it's not a "progressive" ship. The problem is they feel entitled to push their preference as the only correct one - it's the same issue that made the fandom for Zukka, an actual non hetero ship, so hated by everyone else. No one likes the people that think only they are allowed to have fun with fanon. No one likes the people that expects them to disregard canon for the sake of their prefered fanon.

And speaking as a bisexual woman: we gotta stop with this nonsense of labeling straight ships "non-hetero normalic" for basic shit (and the reverse of it, the "hetero-normalic gay ship" that is literally just the age old homophobic question of "But which one of you is the woman?" with woke language attached to it). It doesn't matter if Kataang is "heteronormative" or not, because:

1 - All that matters in fiction is if something is WELL WRITTEN AND ENTERTAINING, not if it's progressive or more on the traditional side, if it's cliche or "subverting expectations".

2 - What media you find entertaining has nothing to do with your politic views and real-life sexual preferences. Liking one of H.P. Lovecraft's stories doesn't make you a racist, disliking Freddie Mercury doesn't mean you're homophobic (though it does mean you have shit taste in music), liking the most traditional straight romance ever doesn't mean you're straight yourself.

3 - In the case of Avatar in particular, lets be fucking real: no way two straight writers back in 2005, while working on a kids show in a network that had a long history of banning episodes of shows that tried to hint or full on talk about homosexuality, were thinking "How do we make this straight ship less 'hetero-normalic'?" They were just writting whatever felt right for the characters and story - that's why Avatar, while flawed and a product of it's time, aged WAY better than many shows of the time that had "be progressive" as the goal, it avoided forced narrative choices that were only made to beat the audience over the head with the moral lesson of the day.

[acowardinmordor]

Ignore what I did to ages timelines and canon to make this ficlet work. This is for @eddiezpaghetti and is, I promise, an actual event from my high school life. Mine was the football captain and star quarterback though. 😇

Deep Breath

Eddie was not an athletic guy. It didn’t matter that his fine motor skills were excellent with a pen or his guitar, the big picture version with hand eye coordination and ability to do anything even closely connected to sports was crap. So he never did sports for longer than a few days when he was young enough his mom was still around and encouraging him.

Any accidental skills he learned while wearing a uniform evaporated in the decade since his mom died. Then he met kids who didn’t make fun of him about sports, realized he could have friends without the ‘friendly’ sportsmanship, and Eddie didn’t look back.

Nerd for life. Sports for never.

Then Eddie was turning 11, and his dad had a chance for a ‘great job’ in Colorado. First in Pueblo. Then just north of the border into Wyoming. And then, in a little town halfway up the side of the mountains near Cañon City, while his dad went to Florence most days. Al usually managed to be home a couple nights each week during those years, Eddie found a book called a Player’s Manual and some friends, and that was that.

So, when the mysterious job his dad had been working all that time went bad, and a major news story about an attempted breakout at Florence ADX, when cops showed up to arrest Al, Eddie ran into the trees, up the trail and kept hiding for a day or two.

He wasn’t an athlete, but he knew how to sprint, he knew how to hide, and life with Pops made damn sure Eddie knew how to keep quiet. He was seventeen, and knew some states would try him as an adult for all the shit he’d helped Al do.

Eventually they sent a park ranger with a dog instead of a cop. A few days later, his Uncle Wayne greeted him with a massive hug in Hawkins, Indiana.

The next day, he was enrolled at Hawkins High, as a junior in limbo. Colorado did classes in trimesters, Indiana did them in quarters, and through some kind of Evil Machinations, he had eight registered classes, only two of which were needed to advance to senior year.

The other six?

Theater. Jazz Band. Study Hall. Study Hall. PE. Another Study Hall.

And.

Advanced PE.

He argued that he shouldn’t have to take non-required courses. They informed him about Indiana Laws on Truancy. He argued he’d rather take five Study Halls. They cited policy. He begged to take chemistry and biology instead. They refused.

Thus was the cruel hand of the Universe, demanding he participate in not just one stupid sports ball class — where, at least, there were other nerds to hide with— but a second, where student athletes were put so they had an easy A, and extra time to workout or stretch or whatever.

He skipped the first one and immediately learned about those truancy laws.

The next week, defeated and miserable, but still running late, he donned the grey tone garb, and stepped into Advanced PE.

Which was the exact moment he noticed the first flaw in his previous assumption.

A class full of sporty kids meant a class full of people who ranged from hot to gorgeous to ‘as long as she isn’t speaking’ all bent in amazing shapes as they stretched and warmed up. Including a guy with hair from a commercial and lips that would be borderline illegal in the Bible Belt.

Eddie was definitely going to die of lack of blood in his brain at some point in the next nine sessions of this class.

At least he remained the antithesis of sporty. The polar opposite of whatever Farrah Fawcett had going on. He could lurk and not participate, ogle until his poor bisexual heart broke, and still be good to go into Senior year.

Except. A few more things leading up to the one that really mattered.

The coach was a little annoyed that his star athletes were putting in the minimum effort.

The other kids were shooting him dirty looks.

The coach was pretty good at sussing out the best leverage on teens.

And.

Unlike Eddie, coach knew the natural effect of living at high elevations for six years.

—

And see, it cannot be overstated that Eddie was not a sports-guy. But he did need to run (away) sometimes. Hearing that they were running six laps, at your own pace, was excellent. Then the sweetener: once you were done, you could cool down and be done for the day.

He wasn’t going to sprint, but a quick jog followed by half an hour napping on the bleachers? Yes please.

Whistle blown, clock started, and off they went.

It really, truly, cannot be overstated how much Eddie was not trying to be a little shit or that he wasn’t trying to go fast.

To be fair to Farrah up at the front, none of them were going fast. Eddie didn’t have practice after class like they did, and he badly wanted that napping time.

By the end of the first lap, Eddie and Farrah had pulled away from the others a ways, by the end of the second, Eddie had pulled ahead. And he kept pulling ahead. And ahead. Rolled his eyes as he caught and then lapped the rest of the class. They had some choice words for him as he went by.

Put some extra distance so he wouldn’t have to hear it. Got far enough by lap four he had a good view of Farrah’s ass, and was mentally writing a description for pathetic, but attractive court buffoons to use once he found a dnd group.

The coach was annoyed though, and knew exactly where to push.

“Harrington if the new kid laps you, I’m benching you for the rest of the year and I’ll make Jason Captain in the fall!” Came blaring through a bullhorn.

Farrah Harrington full on stumbled at that, head whipped sideways to stare. Gape? Slow down running as what sounded like a peak-jock-threat was leveled at him.

And Eddie wasn’t trying to be a lot shit at the start of this, but he damn well was now.

Eddie found out later the science stuff, but in the moment he decided it was either magic, or because he was used to dodging things as he ran up poorly maintained hiking trails in the Rockies. Cause now that he was trying?

No damn clue why he wasn’t dry heaving as he collapsed on the track to die.

No clue why he was closing the distance as they went into the last straight of the fifth lap, despite Harrington visibly realizing the coach was serious.

The magic theory was dismissed when Eddie didn’t easily lap the guy. They were around the first turn when Eddie got close enough that Harrington could turn to see him. Farrah was red faced and a little wobbly. Sure, Eddie was sweaty as fuck — it was way too hot for April, there should still be snow! — but he could do it. A little more effort, just enough to close another five feet, and he’d do it. Just about half a lap left. More than enough time. Eddie could be an absolute dick and lap Harrington, then get damn close to catching the rest of the class a second time.

The mere concept of their agony almost had him going for it. Who was he if he didn’t take a moment to gloat though?

He pulled level, tilting his head with a smile the drama teacher called “impressively deranged” planning to stay there until the turn, then actually sprint for the first time without cops behind him.

But Harrington turned to him, out of breath, red faced, plush lipped, with great hair, an ass worthy of songwriting, and gave Eddie the most desperately adorable puppy eyes god or man had ever crafted.

Eddie didn’t freeze, but the guy was hot, and maybe, maybe, he didn’t want to make him sad.

So he wasn’t a dick.

But he was a little shit, and he kept pace the rest of the way round. With his body half turned and awkward. With his dimples going crazy. With every person in the class well aware that it was an act of mercy by the new kid.

He even dropped back at the last second with a wink, letting Farrah cross the line ahead of him.

—

That was how Eddie became both beloved and beloathed by every sports kid on his third day in school. That was how he became the threat the coach used to intimidate the others. That was how the first rumor about witchcraft started.

That was not the day Eddie found out what coach had known.

No, he learned that the next fall, after running from monsters with Steve Harrington to keep a group of nerdy kids safe, overworking himself, vomiting on Steve’s shoes, and then bemoaning his lost magic in front of Dustin Henderson.

Who explained in detail how oxygen acclimatization worked.

—

If you didn’t know: when you live at high elevations, you get used to having less oxygen, so when you are suddenly at lower elevation, your body goes Woah! Free Oxygen! And you can do what Eddie did. It’s not permanent. A month or two if you don’t try to keep it, and it tapers off, but that’s more than enough time for Eddie to be a complete menace to the jocks. I know I was.

And obviously Steve thought this event was sexy, but he’s still with Nancy, and the boy is loyal. Eddie hates himself for not working to keep up his lung capacity the first time he and Steve hook up.

[sergeantsporks]

I finally saw what everyone was talking about Hunter being a toddler when he emerged. I can totally see little Hunter annoying the living daylights of Lilith! Pranking her, teasing her, stepping on her dress/cloak, stealing some of her books or papers, asking MILLIONS of questions about magic/history/everything. Maybe that's why Lilith thinks he's a brat! To her, he will always be that little kid she watched who grew up no matter how good he got in magic or combat.

Who do you think took care of Hunter when he was little? Who do you think taught Hunter about everything?

Personally, I like to subscribe to the theory that Belos dumped Hunter on someone else for a bit in his childhood, like a citizen or a scout who would pretend to be a citizen (who definitely got killed after). Give him juuuuuust enough time to feel like an unwanted orphan who could never survive on his own, let him live out there just long enough that they'd figure out he has no magic and let him experience some of that prejudice... then sweep in with the declaration that Oh, how he's been desperately searching for survivors of his destroyed family, of course you're wanted, no it doesn't matter to HIM that you're magicless, there's an explanation for why you're like that, and it's moot point anyway, because the titan has big plans for you! Bam. Instant loyalty. And that way, it coincides with Hunter's narrative of Belos "finding" him. Sure, that could easily be a lie Hunter was told, but don't you think it would be that much more permanent in Hunter's head if he actually remembered it?

So I like to believe that Belos "found" Hunter at around age 7-9, because that's an age where kids are starting to be a little more independent and wanting to take initiative, but they still look to the adults around them for help and guidance, which would make him less of a "drain" on Belos' time and energy, but still make him moldable. It would also be long enough for people to give up on his magic coming in and assume he was powerless. "Long-lost nephew" who happens to be a "genius child prodigy" is also a neater, easier-to-believe story for the coven heads if he "found" Hunter when he was a little older, as opposed to "toddler who grew up in the keep with Belos."