#p: blood on my name
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robitoclast · 4 days ago
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RAAAAAGGHH AAAAARRGRHHHHHH WWWARARARAAAAAGGAG
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bucephaly · 1 year ago
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It's kinda shocking to me how few people seem to know how prevalent the 'my great grandmother was cherokee' myth is and how it's almost never actually true, especially when it comes with things like 'never signed up' or 'fell off the trail' or 'courthouse burned down destorying the documentation' etc etc.
People just don't even seem to know the history like.. when the Trail happened. My great great great grandfather was 2 years old during Removal in 1838, so peoples 'my great grandmother hid in the mountains!' is so clearly wrong. And we have rolls. From before and after removal, rolls done by cherokee nation and others by the government, rolls that were not stored in one random flammable courthouse. It's not difficult to find the actual evidence of ancestry.
And just.. there are lots of ways those family stories get started. It was a practice during the confederacy to claim cherokee ancestry to show one's family had 'deep roots in the south' that they were there before the cherokee were removed. Many people pretended to be cherokee and applied for the Guion-Miller payout just to try to steal money meant for cherokees - 2/3rds of the applicants were denied for having 0 proof of actual cherokee ancestry. [We even see lawyers advertising signing up for the Miller roll just to try to get free money.] And the myth even started in some families in the cherokee land lotteries, where the land stolen from us was raffled off, including the house and everything that was left behind when the cherokees were removed. We have seen people whose families just take these things stolen from the cherokee family and adopt them into their own family story, saying that they were cherokee themselves.
If you had some family story about being cherokee and you wanna have proof one way or the other, check out this Facebook group run by expert cherokee genealogists that do research for free. Just please read the rules fully and respect the researchers. They run thousands of people's ancestries a year and their average is only around 0.7% of lines they run actually end up having true cherokee ancestry.
#and ive heard even dumber origins of the cherokee family myth#such as an ancestor having a silly sounding name so the descendents just go 'oh she mustve been an indian!!!'#i was one of the few people who had my ancestry done on the facebook and had genuine cherokee ancestry#[though i had found it before it was just really validating to get it double checked and i started finding cousins (:]#like. i was told once when i was a kid by my grandma that my dad had cherokee ancestry and i didnt believe her. its wild that so many peopl#will make it a Fixture of their identity [or even just smth they bring up ever] with Zero proof#at least for cherokees from what ive seen its usually considered really disrespectful to claim to have cherokee ancestry without#actually having the documentation [like ancestors on the rolls]#and no a dna test doesnt count. nor does 'my dad is Clearly not white!' or 'high cheekbones' or old family photos or anything#i had this discussion with someone recently whose dad had been calling himself 3/4 native but didnt know exactly what nation ???? hello?#and its like... sorry but ur dad is like. italian lol.#[and blood quantum is bullshit anyway im tired of the 'im 1/16 cherokee' comments its dumb#cherokee nation does not have a blood quantum requirement. its pointless bringing it up in the discussion of who is or isnt cherokee]#also mandatory disclaimer that im reconnecting. i didnt grow up connected to the culture of even knowing my ancestry#this is all from my looking into this stuff over the past year or so. i cant claim to be an authority over anything regarding this#this is p much all my repeating things ive heard said by people who know a lot more than i do haha#man. and this isnt even starting to get into the fake tribe stuff. the only legit cherokee groups are the 3 federally recognized bands#cherokee nation of oklahoma. united keetoowah band. and the eastern band of cherokee indians.#any others that are state recognized or not at all arent acknowledged as legitimate by any of the legit cherokee groups#anyway. my final message goodb.ye#cherokee#tsalagi
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thebramblewood · 11 months ago
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Supernatural Seduction 101 with Helena Zhao, except she's the clueless student and the teacher is beyond late to class.
Previous / Next
Lilith (Pleasant): Hey, asshole! What makes you think it's cool to follow a girl ho-
[Helena engages in some casual hypnosis]
Lilith: God, where are my manners? I saw you at the bar earlier, didn't I?
Helena: [hesitantly] Y-yes?
Lilith: Yeah, I thought you looked really hot.
Helena: Y-you did?
Lilith: So are we going to make out now or what?
Helena: D-definitely. [thinking] Well, that was suspiciously easy.
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Helena: Do you mind if I...
Lilith: Go ahead. I thought you'd never ask. You didn't tell me your name, stranger. I'm - oh, that feels good! - Lilith.
Helena: [concentration broken] What did you just say?
Lilith: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? GET OFF ME!
Helena: Just a little bit more. I'm so hungry.
Lilith: Please. Don't touch me. [sobbing] I have a kid!
Helena: [tenderly] ...A kid?
Lilith: His birthday's next week. He needs me!
Helena: I'm sorry. I didn't know. I wasn't going to take enough to kill you.
Lilith: Oh my god, you're that freak who's attacking people! It's all over the papers!
Helena: I'm not a freak.
Lilith: Well, then what are you? Why are you doing this?
Helena: I'm just trying to survive. I didn't ask to be this way. If you let me, I can make you forget this ever happened.
Lilith: I'm not letting you do shit!
Helena: Please! Don't tell anyone!
Random bat who definitely isn't a character we all know and love already: [whoosh]
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ebonytails · 4 months ago
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What do you guys think about her
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grokebaby · 1 year ago
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Peijo
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chrisoftheeclipse · 1 year ago
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MANKIND IS DEAD.
BLOOD IS FUEL.
HELL IS FULL.
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tamagoneko · 1 year ago
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idk i just felt like drawing a fucked up horse lol
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victorluvsalice · 2 months ago
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After much editing, the third chapter of "Londerland Bloodlines: Downtown Queensland" is up! Featuring Alice snatching a certain briefcase for Fat Larry; murdering a certain Russian mafia boss for Venus Dare; and questioning a certain homeless fellow to get more information on those plaguebearers. Plus dealing with everyone's favorite annoying ghoul Patty along the way. This one's a bit of a doozy -- I recommend you pace yourself!
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rat-beanie · 23 days ago
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pe0ple3ater · 10 months ago
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heyyyy remember that break I talked about? Well..
I saw some discourse about people denying that Felps watched Cell eat Pac's leg, and I got to wondering why we would EVER deny something so wonderful. So Felps seems more innocent? He's not, he help Cell the whole time he was locked up? He was buddy buddy with him, maybe it was out of fear but he still did it. We can know that Felps watched, and understand that he hated it. These two realities can exist together.
Anyway, Felps watches Cell eat Pac's leg under the cut. Not NSFW, but gory and gross if you're into that :3
Felps knows it's fucked up.
Cell is bent between Pac's legs, teeth ripping through skin and muscle and fat. Licking and slurping at the blood spurting and oozing from the wounds covering Pac's leg. Pac's not screaming, the weakness potion Felps had smuggled for Cell keeping him pliant and subdued. Felps' assistance making this easy for Cell.
Felps shouldn't look, he knows he shouldn't watch. It's sick, the kind of disgusting that will haunt his dreams forever. There's blood everywhere, Cell's claws are digging into Pac's other thigh to keep him down, he's purring like a motor boat. All of these things Felps sees in sharp detail, burning onto the back of his eyelids. The savage way Cell rips into flesh and pulls.
Felps swallows and his saliva taste like blood.
Cell laughs, high pitched and manic. He pulls himself up Pac's body and cups his face with bloody hands. Call gazes down at Pac with an almost loving look on his face, and his thumbs brush very gently under Pac's wide eyes. Cell leans down and licks the tears streaming down Pac's cheeks, runs his hand softly through Pac's hair. He handles Pac so lovingly, a stark contrast to the scene as a whole.
They're both covered in blood, pooling under them and soaking into their clothes. Cell's jaw and mouth are drenched, he occasionally flicks his tongue out to lick up the blood. Pac's got his own blood from Cell's hands and mouth smeared across his skin.
Felps' eyes trail down to the leg Cell had been eating, it's a mangled, unrecognizable mess. Chunks of flesh and muscle ripped out, giving way to the stark white of bone. Claw marks cover what skin is left, ruined forever without a doubt. Felps' stomach churns, he's going to vomit but he can't force himself to look away, as if bearing witness to this thing he caused will absolve him of the sins he's committed.
"Me desculpe, querido, eu não queria fazer isso. Você tentou mentir para mim, fugir de mim. Agora você não pode fugir de novo, você é meu" Cell coos, pressing kisses to Pac's slack mouth. Pac sobs and Cell stares down at him, holding his face and caressing his cheeks while Pac's eyes start to fall closed. Cell purrs softly and presses one final kiss to Pac's forehead, and then he smiles. It's wide and genuine, more real than anything Felps has ever seen from him.
Cell stands and his eyes snap to Felps. He laughs at the expression that must be on his face, wrapping his arms around himself and doubling over with the force of it. He grins, teeth stained red, expression open giddy excitement. Felps feels the spell break, he stumbles and vomits against the wall. When he stops, he runs his hand through his hair and tries to catch his breath.
Cell crouches now next to him, he tilts his head and watches Felps for a moment. He keeps his hands to himself and Felps is greatful for it. Cell hums softly and licks the blood from his claws.
"Você vê o que acontece quando você tenta me enganar? Não seja estúpido, Felps. Ligue para alguém, certifique-se de que ele sobreviva" he mumbles between passes of his tongue against his blood slick hands. Cell shoots him one more smile before he stands and stretches. He looks more satisfied than Felps has ever seen him, tail flicking lazily behind him. Cell walks off, leaves Felps with the mangled body, the blood, the weight of his decisions.
Felps shakily pushes himself up, he grabs his walki and counts to sixty in his head. He gives Cell time to get away. He calls for nurses and backup with a numb detachment.
Felps stands and waits, he turns his back and squeezes his eyes closed.
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critfailcleric · 1 year ago
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"I'll kiss it better later"
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gingergari · 5 months ago
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i found this sketch in a similar style to what i had drawn for the first two so you guys get a freebie!
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ayata kamoto (下本彪多, kamoto ayata), seat 10 in class 2-b!
quirk: cat’s grace
ayata has claws strong enough to rip through metal! as a bonus, he has the innate ability to almost always land on his feet after a fall.
these are the main quirks, but the most obvious is his catlike appearance. his cat ears are his only set of ears and he can hear and smell to a similar degree to cats. ayata also has a tail not seen here.
(ayata’s hair/fur is white and his eyes are orange)
ayata is not a big fan of crowds but regardless wants to be a role model as a big brother and hero.
ayata has 5 younger siblings. his weak point is intelligence, ranking at 2/5 (D).
(submit a number from 1-30 to get a peek at a bnha oc!)
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art--harridan · 2 years ago
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[Image description: A digital painting of Brian and Aylmer from Brain Damage. Brian expression is torn between adoration and worry, his smile wide but his eyebrows slightly furrowed. Blood, sweat, and a blue liquid flow down his face, with some even on his ears and hands. His hair is dishevelled and his green jacket is pulled up high. A bright red gory tube leaks out his ear and floats around his head. He's looking down at Aylmer, a phallic and bulbous dark blue creature, who rests in his hands. They're cupped like he's in a religious painting. Aylmer looks smug, mouth wide open as he extends a barb that pierces Brian's cheek. His teeth are long and pointy. In the top right corner, there's a yellow circle, which has a glow that lights the piece. Most of the piece is blue toned.]
best friends :)
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autism-corner · 7 months ago
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dad wont let me be excited about my new wounds which he attributes to the horrors >:(
#man wont let me be happy.#at least. i think he attributes it to the horrors. yeah im pretty sure#BUT ITS NOT.#genuinely all the wounds i have these days are accidental.#sure. im more prone to wounds but thats just because i have a restless and wreckless soul.#and i am admittedly also. not normal about wounds.#but that is LITERALLY not any different than from before the horrors started. so >:P#sillyposting#anyway *twirls hair* lemme talk about my wound >:3#okay so first one today was while prepping condiments. weve gotta put them in tiny tubs for the guests#and somehow. the pumping hold-onto-thingy. caught the hand-part of the thumb.#which was really annoying bc this was at the START of my shift and bandaids refused to stick (bc high movement)#anyway that one is pretty cool but not. serious.#neither is the next one but =w=b#ANYWAY the next one....#idk i was putting away a glass to be cleaned and. it exploded a little. whoops. no clue how.#but it nagged a part of my finger pretty hard.#so. ofc. blood. whatever. gotta go wash it off!!#i go. wash it off. and then i let the water stream from the same direction i was cut from. and i YELLED.#the water revealed part of the wound that was still concealed from me. namely. the part under the skinflap the glass had created.#so i got direct water into a relatively deep and fresh wound. yayy#we have someone thats in college for like. nursery or summ so she helped me put a bandaid on =w=b how nice.#so!! back to work i go!! absolutely not minding my finger and just going about. but then..... i look down again.#and blood is pearling trough the bandaid. trought the multiple layered bandaid.#back to nurse girl we go. o7#new bandaid and some gauge this time. ok =w=b#anyway yeah not much else but this is pretty awesome rn if i do say so myslef.#i hope it scars but :/ since its in high movement....#idk#=w=b
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notquitehuman-creations · 1 year ago
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// wip (no idea if ill finish it or not lol) , gore (under cut) , Saw X spoilers ? (trap references)
can't stop thinking about Saw X so I'm putting it in Situations to cope lmao
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been a second since I've drawn traditional so if it looks like shit that's why
oc: Azlo, it/its
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astertheabbs · 2 years ago
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I made a thing after seeing a remix for GHOST’s first song.
Happy 10th anniversary GHOST!
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