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moghedien · 2 months
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It does genuinely shock me how few people in the DA fandom are willing to acknowledge that the Grey Wardens are kinda extremely horrific and fucked up
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yellow-yarrow · 9 months
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also thinking about how the game says Cindy has trauma, probably connected to the home she had before...
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news4dzhozhar · 5 months
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chuck-glisson · 1 month
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Let's Compare the Military Citations of Myself, Tim Walz & JD Vance;
☆ Total "Number" of Citations;
Myself = 21
Tim Walz = 25
JD Vance = 2
☆ Total "Different" Citations;
Myself = 9
Tim Walz = 10
JF Vance = 2
☆ The ONLY "Distinctive" differences between Myself and Tim Walz is;
[1] Tim Walz served "4 More Years" than I did[Myself = 20, & Walz = 24],
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I received a "Combat Zone" Citation.
☆ JD Vance's Military Record, by Comparison, is PATHETIC!
FYI; My TOTAL Citations will go up to 23, when I have my service record corrected to reflect [2] Sea Service Deployments
on the
USS Rodney Davis[FFG-60]
&
USS McKee[AS-41]
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curlykytta · 9 months
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One day Ahn Bo Hyun will be in a good drama
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mr-bottle-28-3-96 · 1 year
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If rape, kidnapping, terrorism, and the murder of civilians was enough to de-legitimize a cause, why has it not de-legitimized Zionism?
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US politics in a nutshell
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More Americans should vote like this imo
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nthflower · 4 months
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I keep writing bitching rants about fallout fans (not tumblr fans you guys have different flaws it's okay) but I realise there is so much to bitch about and I can't cover all of it and maybe ignoring them is better for my mental health then see a take again and be angry and cycle continues.
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ligbi · 7 months
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With the news of Discotek taking on AnimEigo reminding everyone that there's them, amc (sentai), ponycanyon, gkids, the rare crunchyroll/nozomi/funimatiom disc, and media blasters for anime on home media in the u.s., I have to wonder
Does Media Blasters still have the home media rights to Invader Zim? Due to the length of contracts I'd guess no and Nickelodeon would probably re-release it through Paramount like with avatar. Media blasters just did such a great job on it back in the day and I'd love to see them... how do you nicely say get a win so they don't look like the stray dog of anime licensors?
I'm mostly just lamenting capitalism and monopolies but also somewhere between confused and frustrated that companies leave money on the table by not (re)releasing shows on disc. Yes this is partially about netflix and partially about zim and partially Sony being allowed to absorb and destroy every decent sized anime company that was left 5 years ago and partially about how you need to buy things on home media if they're available because I actually don't support piracy when you can buy something but companies have been making that so hard and there will come a time in not even 20 years when you think back fondly on a show you streamed that never had a disc and whose torrents are dead and its not on any backwoods cryptomining streaming site so your options are import an old japanese disc for hundreds of dollars or nothing.
Happy discotek is taking over animeigo instead of them quietly shutting down do not mistake that. But i think if sony died today we'd have a small boom of new licensors crop up to feast on its corpse in a year. May be. Other things that are worse that happen when one of the only corporations left dies but on the anime side I'd like to hope that would be good.
The best thing would be anti monopoly legislation that forces all a limit on all companies to how many other places they can buy. That company is a merger and you already bought up 3 others? Sorry that makes you 6 companies in a trenchcoat and the maximum is five. Merge denied. Oh this is retroactive? You have to split your people and profits off and you're not allowed to just shut down the businesses. You want to make a new company under your existing one? That's fine and doesn't count towards your total but if company x is already made up of three studios and a game company, studio y which is a former independent network and three studios, cannot buy x to merge them.
None of this would happen under our current stock market and the way a company is legally forced to do whats best for the shareholder, but good news. You slash the military budget in half so you're...still the largest military in the world by far, put that money into goverment supported retirment funds, and overhaul the stock market so you can enter it for growth as a smaller company, but once you git a certain size you pay out investors who only made a modest about and invested because they believed in the company and not because they like rich person gambling, and then you kick them off the market to fend for themselves.
✌ Some asshole blogger whose primary platform is more home media 2028 ✌
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chuck-glisson · 22 days
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Look what JD Vance "Did", he must have REALLY got his "Rock's Off" THAT NIGHT!
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cvctuslesbian · 10 months
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Without additional criminal time travel possible, most time travel crime related systems do not function as intended.
Education, punishment, build up, attack...
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konigsblog · 3 months
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Rapist-König thots™ 🩸
CW: RAPE/NON-CON/DUB-CON, KIDNAPPING, DARK FICTION, DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT. MDNI 18+
König knows he shouldn't be into this, and a part of him feels ashamed of himself and his behaviour. But, there's something so delicious about taking someone non-consensually, having his way with you and smelling the booze and marijuana off of your skin.
He'll mock you for the tears that run down your cheeks, the way you wriggle and squirm, your attempts at freeing and protecting yourself fruitless as König pushes his bodyweight down onto you, to stretch your tight cunt with his massive, aching boner. You shake and tremble, horror and mortification rushing through your bones and causing your slick pussy to tighten uncontrollably, only making it more enjoyable for the sick bastard above you. König won't hesitate to beat you a little. You ought to be taught a lesson after all that disobedience and misbehaviour. He'll push you down into the mattress, driving his broad and muscular hips back and forth. The only noises that leave König's mouth are breathless grunts and groans of satisfaction and enjoyment. It's perverse and immoral, but that's what makes it so enjoyable.
It's taboo - But, König can't help himself from re-enacting his darkest fantasies. He lays there, forcing your hips down onto him while you whimper out pitifully and attempt to push him away, your voice now hoarse and quiet from all that crying earlier. He'd love to rape an inexperienced little rookie, someone so new to the military, to brutalise and traumatise them, to be the only thing on their mind. You need to be broken in and taught a lesson, taught how to behave and act accordingly, to present yourself at König and let him roughen you up. To König, you're rape meat - made for his own entertainment. The chains around your ankles and wrists satisfy him, knowing you can do nothing but sob out through the agonising sensation between your legs. Choke, little lamb, he'll only fuck that throat a little harder. Use your teeth and he'll make sure you're beaten until you're unconscious, ‘til that familiar crismon blood blurs your vision.
Rough!König is an asshole. He profits off of your body, and you don't see a penny of that money. It just means he can buy his favourite fuck toy some more toys, to use on you for hours until you're slobbering all over yourself, overwhelmed and overstimulated. You're conditioned and taught how to enjoy it, until you've developed stockholm syndrome and crave that power imbalance and his forceful, abusive attitude. He'll make sure to record you crying, perhaps write on your body with a sharpie, to degrade and shame you for being so addictive...
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mrsparrasblog · 4 months
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You're losing me pt 4.
prev part. part 1 next part
TW: Drug use, mentioned rape, mention of violence, medic is the worst human on earth
Simon sat down next to Johnny on his bed, holding the Scotsman's hand while giving him a reassuring nod. "We have the whole day time."
"It's complicated."
"I will understand."
"Promise to believe me."
"Promise." Simon didn't know exactly what had happened or how Johnny got this way. He always admired Johnny for his confidence and the way he made everything seem so easy. Seeing his boyfriend like this broke his heart. He knew Johnny would never cheat on you; he loved you, everyone loved you. He remembered that one day Johnny got piss drunk on a mission and a bird approached him. He showed her pictures of you for 10 minutes, telling everyone he had the most beautiful lass on earth. This man wouldn’t cheat, especially not with her, definitely not his type.
Simon thought she had just gone into Johnny's bed at night, removing her clothes and gaslighting him that he cheated. But when Johnny told him everything about the drugs, about the rape, about the way she tried to blackmail him, he felt like he needed to throw up. He was too young to protect his mother from this. He couldn’t do anything when it happened to him. He didn’t know you when it happened to you. But this time, he was going to kill the rapist. "You’re a good man. Don’t let her manipulate you into something you aren’t."
"I feel like shit."
"This won’t go away easy, love."
"I don’t know what to do." And he really didn’t know. Everything seemed and felt so lost. Simon believed him, right? But what if she tells everyone he raped her? It will be over with his military career. After she pulled that stunt you wouldn’t believe him anymore. The look in your eyes almost broke him completely. This was wrong. It went too easy for her like she had done this many times before or had been planning this for years. It was too easy.
"Let me fix it for you, Johnny." He was determined to do this. Through his head already went 1000 ideas on how to kill her. But every way was too easy, too nice for her. Rip her head off. Sell her off to the black market so she will experience first-hand the crimes she did to others. Burn her alive. Many possibilities.
"Don’t kill her, Lieutenant."
"You know she will do it again. Not only to you but to others."
"Do you think she already did this?" Johnny fiddled with his wrist. The bracelet that you bought him to help with his ADHD was gone. It always calmed him. You told him how you searched through whole Etsy to find some gems that should calm him down. He didn’t believe this shit, but it indeed calmed him down since it reminded him of you. And right now, you were the only thing he needed. He needed you to tell him that he isn’t dirty, that he isn’t at fault, that he is a good man.
"Would explain why she was transferred so fast to us from her old unit."
"Fuck." This needed to stop. He couldn’t let that happen to more innocent people.
"Let’s talk to Price, then I’ll take care of her, and after that, we get our girl back." Simon missed you just as much as Johnny did. For a split second, he was afraid that you were mad and disappointed that he didn’t check on you. But that wasn’t the selfless girl he fell in love with. He knew you would understand if you only knew. He could already imagine how you would apologize even though you didn’t do anything wrong. You were different than the medic scum.
"Do you think she’ll take us back?"
"Yes, promise." He placed a small kiss on the shaved part of Johnny's mohawk, a small gesture that the Scot always loved. Simon always knew how to calm him down. With that, they left in the direction of Price's office.
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He woke up with an immense headache and the urge to throw up. John really drank too much the last few days, but this will end now. He will concentrate on you and the job again. You forgave him for lying, at least that was the last thing he remembered before you brought him to his bed. On his bedside table stood a glass of water and one of your self-made brownies with a small note. "Take care of yourself, bear." You always jokingly called him a bear because that was what he was to you. John was the big cuddly bear who always kept you safe.
He knew by the amount of alcohol he drank yesterday, he should probably head to the medical department for some meds. He would never tell anyone, though. He was a hypocrite sometimes, always letting the other hungover soldiers run miles to torture them for being so irresponsible to drink before training. But he could afford the luxury of taking meds against his hangover.
So John went to the medical. He was annoyed when he only saw her there.
"Hello, Captain." She smiled brightly, which made him almost throw up on the spot. There was always a difference between the real, sweet-like-a-cake, like his girl, and the artificial acting sweetness she faked. It was disgusting. "Is there another medic or nurse in here today?"
"No, sorry, Captain."
"I'll go then."
"Come on, Captain, be professional. What do you need?"
"Just something against my hangover." He can be professional and still respect you, right? You won’t be mad he talked to her.
"That was easy. I'll bring you something."
She came back, still with that creepy artificial sweet smile. In her hand was a glass of water with, judging by the displaced white particles, meds. "Just some pain meds against headache and dehydration. Drink up, Captain, and then stay here for 20 minutes for the next med."
John drank it up. After a few minutes of sitting in the chair, he felt his limbs tingle weirdly. This must be one of those side effects of the meds.
"How are you feeling, baby?" Weird name.
"Don’t call me that." He tried to leave, but it felt like his body didn’t do the things he wanted anymore like he was paralyzed.
"I wouldn’t do that, John."
"What was in there?" This can’t be fucking true. This is one of those weird drunk dreams.
"Oh, baby, just some mild paralyzer. Don’t worry, it only lasts three hours, and you can still talk. That’s great, isn’t it? Oh, and Viagra."
Fuck, this is true. This is how she got Johnny. She is fucking sick. "What do you want?"
"You know, I really tried to be nice, but you all only talk about her all the time, so I took matters into my own hands." She said as she slowly sat down on his lap. John tried hard to do anything, but he wasn’t able to move.
"Look, you’re a pretty girl. You don’t need us. There is someone who loves you." He tried to be nice, and use his words to come out of this situation, but she already removed his pants. He knew it was over there until he heard the sudden voices of Johnny and Simon. He knew she could never outsmart them, and she knew it too.
"Fuck, fuck," she screamed, gathering the remaining meds and her things. She ran out of the room the second she saw the door open.
"Fucking hell, Captain, you're okay?"
"That fucking cunt drugged me. Get a fucking nurse here." This all didn’t go like Simon's plan. It felt like she was always a step ahead of them.
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Kyle didn't notice any of the drama going on in medical as he used his time in the gym. Well, more of texting you instead of being productive, until.
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"Fucking hell."
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A/N: I know you are waiting for her downfall, it will come promise.
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