#tw melanie martinez

[fefeisadorbs]

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wut.

[thatgayash]

What gets on my fucking nerves about the new Melanie drama is how fans keep saying “but she’d never do that!” Girl, you don’t know her!! ANYONE can be a SA’R and I fucking swear Mel’s response “she didn’t say no” WAS SHITTY AS HELL

EVERY GOD DAMN RAPIST SAYS THAT DUMBASS

LIKE IM DONE I HAVE TWO SHIRTS OF HER

AND IF I SEE SOMEONE SAY “what was she wearing” I AM GOING TO KMS

OH HEY BTW IM A SA VICTIM SO IF U WANNA KNOW WHAT I WAS WEARING I WAS JUST WEARING A BAGGY SHIRT AND CARGO PANTS

AND IT WOULDN'T MATTER IF I WAS WEARING SOMETHING “REVEALING” BECAUSE RAPE HAS NO EXCUSES!!

AND AS MUCH AS I DONT WANNA BELIEVE SHE DID THAT ID RATHER BELIEVE THE VICTIM

BECAUSE BASICALLY NO MEL FANS KNOW HER OR THE VICTIM

SO SHUT THE FUCK UP

Edit: btw I should’ve added this I was not raped, just sexually assaulted so luckily it wasn’t that bad :(

ANOTHER EDIT: I did not mean to spread misinformation 😭😭 I am still skeptical of Melanie but I’ll do some more research

[clubclassiccs]

MELANIE MARTINEZ - DEATH (2023)

[hopesangelsprite]

Tag, You're It

Pairing: Wolf!Illumi x Bunny!Reader

Summary: Illumi's grown tired of watching his little bunny roam wild and free.

Warnings: perv/stalker activity, manipulation, yandere behavior, kidnapping, mentions of murder, mentions of groping, breaking and entering, suggested noncon/dubcon

Special Tag: @jaebird44

Viewer discretion is advised.

Looking at me through your window

Boy, you had your eye out for a little

"I'll cut you up and make you dinner

You've reached the end, you are the winner"

The day you met Illumi would go down in history as the beginning of the end. You'd just moved in next door, hoping for a fresh start in a new city far from your hometown. The sky was overcast, the sun had decided not to shine as much behind greying storm clouds. The U-Haul you'd rented was long gone, the last few boxes waiting on your front porch as you sifted through them. It'd taken a while to find, but soon you were holding the trinket you'd been looking for: a tiny blue ornament.

It'd been your mother's and her mother's before her, the keepsake being passed onto the first girl to leave the litter on her own. It marked the beginning of a long but lovely life journey. Suddenly, a stray bolt of thunder shook the ground, startling you and causing you to drop the ornament. You gasped in horror as you watched it roll toward the busy street and closed your eyes knowing you wouldn't be able to reach it in time.

"Excuse me... is this yours?", came a low and inquisitive voice after a few moments. You cracked an eye open, the other following soon after, upon finding yourself staring at the ornament you'd just seen roll off the sidewalk. "Yes, it i-is!", you cheered while taking it from the large, pale hand offering it to you. Your eyes traced upward, head tilting back to look into the eyes of its owner.

His eyes were dark, black even, as he peered down at you with loose curiosity. His hair fell across his shoulders in inky waves, a few strands waving in the breeze. Atop his head, a set of dark pointed ears with fur the color of ash twitched at the sounds going on around the two of you.

"You should be more careful next time.", he gently scolded before turning and making his way back down your walkway. You stood from your perch on the top of your stairs and called out to him. "What's y-your name mister?", you asked, and he slowed to a stop. He looked over his shoulder, ears swiveling in your direction, the ghost of a smirk kissing his features. "Illumi.", he answered before crossing the street and entering the dark house across from yours.

That was the beginning of your end.

Rolling down your tinted window

Driving next to me real slow, he said

"Let me take you for a joyride

I've got some candy for you inside"

Illumi watched from his dark window, eyes locked on your small frame as you shuffled into your new home with a smile on your face. You were so terribly clumsy and deliciously weak, not to mention the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on. His heart thundered in his chest as he watched the sun begin to sink lower in the sky, and he glanced back at your house with devious intentions in mind.

He let hours pass while he prepared, dressing himself in black and pulling his hair back to fit under his ski mask. Soon, he was vaulting over your picket fence, using the shadows to navigate around the back of your house unnoticed. As he stared up at the second story's window, another wave of darkness washed over him. It didn't take long for him to let himself in through the back door.

He made quick work of mapping out your new home, wall to wall and window to window.

Illumi crept up the stairs, heart pounding in his chest as he reached your bedroom. Your scent was heavy, and intoxicating, even from behind the door. If he wasn't careful, he'd release his own scent and startle you awake. So, he leveled his breathing and pushed open your bedroom door, eyes locked on your sleeping figure. Illumi towered over you and watched your soft chest heave with shallow breaths; you were sleeping so soundly, totally unaware of the predator that'd broken into your home.

The thought of you being so vulnerable sent a wave of heat throughout Illumi's body and his cock twitched. He needed to leave before he'd be tempted to do something he hadn't prepared for. Still, he lingered and looked over your scantily clad body, tiny pajama top and shorts barely covering your curves. Illumi stiffened as you rolled over in your sleep, settling on your stomach with your ass in view. His hands twitched at his side, and he wondered for a moment if he could get away with getting a quick feel of you. He dismissed the idea as quickly as it'd come, opting to steal a pair of your underwear before leaving instead.

Running through the parking lot

He chased me and he wouldn't stop

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

Grabbed my hand, pushed me down

Took the words right out my mouth

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

Can anybody hear me when I'm hidden underground?

Can anybody hear me? Am I talking to myself?

Saying, "tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"

He's saying, "tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"

A whisper-quiet curse left your lips as you tugged the hood of your jacket higher over your head in hopes it would stave off more of the rain. You'd been so panicked at the sight of your empty cupboards that you'd forgotten to bring an umbrella; it didn't help that your car had been in the shop for weeks either.

A shiver danced down your spine as a stray raindrop met your skin. If you didn't make it home soon, you'd be sick for sure.

The sound of an engine drawing close caught your attention, head tilting toward its steady hum just in time to see the window of a dark sports car roll down. "Get in, you'll freeze to death if you don't.", called a familiar voice and you paused to peer into the window. Illumi sat in the driver's seat, dark hair pulled into a low ponytail, his free hand reaching across to open the passenger door.

For a second, you thought about turning him down. You were neighbors, sure, but you'd only spoken to each other once or twice. Another shiver wracked your body, quickly deciding for you. You thanked him profusely as you slipped into the passenger's seat, apologizing quietly for the water you'd brought in with you. He simply hummed and turned up the heater as he pulled back onto the main road.

"Looks like you weren't listening when I told you to be careful.", he spoke after a while, voice stern, "Honestly, what were you thinking?". Your ears sank low against your damp hair as you let silence fill the car again. Though he was voicing his worry for your health, you couldn't help but feel ashamed for being absentminded enough to leave the house ill-prepared.

Illumi took note of your silence and the drooping of your coal-colored ears before sighing. "I just want what's best for you, bunny.", he said as he pulled into your driveway, "I'll always want what's best for you.".

Little bit of poison in me

I can taste your skin in my teeth

"I love it when I hear you breathing

I hope to God you're never leaving"

Running through the parking lot

He chased me and he wouldn't stop

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

Grabbed my hand, pushed me down

Took the words right out my mouth

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

The first time you'd been inside Illumi's home was late one night, the hour far past midnight. You'd been startled awake by the sound of glass shattering followed by heavy footfalls. Tears welled in your eyes as you rushed to gather yourself into the closet with bated breaths. What seemed like eons passed before the house quieted enough for you to gain the courage to leave the closet, dashing down the stairs and through the back door.

All you could think to do was run, tears clouding your vision as you frantically knocked on the door of the house closest to you. Your heart pounded in your chest as you frantically glanced over your shoulder at the sound of a branch snapping in the distance. You whipped around to bang on the door again only to be met with a very disgruntled male, dark hair disheveled from sleep.

You babbled out apologies between sobs, barely able to explain what was happening before he pulled you into his home. He traversed upstairs for a moment before returning and instructing you to lock the door behind him. You opened your mouth to ask him where he was going but the words caught in your throat at the sight of a silvery gun hilt peaking above the waist of his sweatpants.

As the minutes passed, your nerves grew worse. You trapped your thumb between your teeth as you paced the dimly lit entrance, questions rattling about your skull. What was taking him so long? Had he gotten hurt? Why was everything so quiet? Had he killed someone?

Before your frazzled mind could become any more frazzled, a knock sounded at the door. You flinched and rushed to open it but stilled at the thought of one of the intruders being on the other side of it. "Don't worry, it's me.", came Illumi's voice after a second and you sighed with relief. You unlocked the door and opened it, stepping aside to let him into his home. Once the door was shut, you faced him. "Whoever broke in was long gone when I got there.", he explained while raking a hand through his inky tresses, "They made a mess and made off with a few things, too."

Your lips trembled once more, tears threatening to start falling again. Illumi noticed the defeated look in your eyes and tilted his head. "There's no use in crying now, we'll sort things out in the morning.", he spoke before turning to ascend the stairs, "Follow me.". As he disappeared into the shadows, you considered turning him down again; you two weren't nearly close enough to be sleeping under the same roof. Outside the front, the screech of passing tires startled you thus effectively deciding for you.

The trip upstairs was short with Illumi explaining that his room was the only one available to sleep in. The thought of spending the night with a man you barely knew discomforted you but not nearly as much as going home alone did. So, you pushed away the awkwardness and took your place next to Illumi once he'd settled in bed. Your heart thundered in your chest, legs restless, as you sank into the heavily scented sheets with heat rising in your body. The proximity jumpstarted your nerves, making you acutely aware of everything; you realized he'd been shirtless the entire time and just how much bigger he was compared to you. A small shudder crept down your spine, and you forced yourself to close your eyes shamefully upon the growing dampness between your thighs. With a gentle sigh, you fell asleep.

Illumi, on the other hand, was wide awake. He faced you once your breathing slowed and he confirmed you were asleep. He crept closer until there was barely any space between you, the body heat you were giving off causing his cock to stir. Carefully, he reached out and pulled the blanket over your shoulder to ensure you stayed warm. Though the sick, dark part of him wanted to shove your face into his pillows and knot you, the scent of your arousal stretching what sanity he had left, another part of him needed to ensure you were safe and comfortable.

Boldness overtook Illumi, long arms outstretching to pull you into him, and he let it. A deep, satisfied growl reverberated through his chest at the feeling of your softer body against his and he found himself growing drowsy. He shifted once more, nose now between your fluffy ears, resulting in his throbbing cock pressing against your tummy. "Not yet.", he whispered to himself as he forced sleep to take him further, "Not yet.".

Can anybody hear me when I'm hidden underground?

Can anybody hear me? Am I talking to myself?

Saying, "tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"

He's saying, "tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"

Eenie, meenie, miny, mo

Catch your lady by her toes

If she squeals, don't let her go

Eenie meenie miny mo

Your mother said to pick the very best girl

And I am

A few months had passed since the burglary, and your nerves had finally calmed enough for you to go out on your own again. The weeks following that horrible night had consisted of you staying either at Illumi's place or your own until things were fixed and settled. You had become familiar with the dark wolf; you'd come to trust him.

You looked up into the night sky as you traveled the sidewalk, admiring the moon as you made your way home from work. As you stared on, tall ears twitching, you thought more about Illumi. You thought about the things you'd learned about him, how he had protected you... how good it felt to lay next to him knowing he'd protect you. You shook your head in hopes of ridding your brain of the impure thoughts toward your neighbor and the warmth in your cheeks. Still, a little smile remained as you walked on.

You took your eyes off the moon to gauge how far away you were from home when the sound of rustling met your ears not far behind you. All the blood in your body ran cold as the faint sound subsided before becoming a little louder and a lot faster. They were footsteps. Someone or something was following you. Your heart pounded in your chest as you turned to quickly look behind you. There was nothing but an empty street, and, somehow, that frightened you even more. You bolted and so did the footsteps trailing you.

Once again, fear gripped you and began pulling tears from your eyes as you ran. You cursed yourself for being so weak as your thighs began to burn the harder you ran. You looked around at all the houses in the neighborhood, their windows dark and their driveways vacant. Even if you did make it home in time, would you be able to unlock the door fast enough? If whoever was chasing you was the same person who'd broken in last time, wouldn't they just break in again? You sobbed pathetically, body aching and heart sinking, as you fought to continue running.

You scanned the houses again in hopes someone, anyone would be home and your heart jolted. Just a few feet away, Illumi's windows were bright allowing you the visage of his silhouette passing throughout the house. "ILLUMI!!", you cried into the night, "PLEASE!! ILLUMI PLEASE HELP!". The tiny flicker of hope within you grew the closer you got to what you perceived as safety. You cried out once more, heart leaping in your chest at the sight of the door opening and Illumi peeking out of it.

With a final burst of speed, you crossed the driveway and threshold of his home, tangling yourself in his arm with tears of fear and joy cascading down your heated cheeks. The door slammed shut, locks turning quickly as Illumi caught your slumping figure. Illumi cooed apologetically as you sobbed into him, his heart swelling with pride at the thought of you running to him for comfort. "Shh, it's okay sweet girl. I'm here for you, I'm here.", he coaxed and your crying quieted.

Running through the parking lot

He chased me and he wouldn't stop

Tag, you're it, tag, you're it

Grabbed my hand, pushed me down

Took the words right out my mouth

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

As you prepared to tell him what had happened and why you'd run to him so urgently, a small pinch at your neck caused your body to stiffen. "What...", you tried to ask but failed as your eyelids and body grew heavy, too heavy for you to handle. Illumi continued to cradle you as he tucked the now empty sedative syringe away, brushing your hair from your face. "I know, little bunny. It'll all be over soon.", he hummed as he stood with you in tow and opened the door. Through blurry and fading vision, you could just barely make out the silhouette of a shadowy figure, presumably the one that'd chased into Illumi's home.

They exchanged words that fell upon your deafening ears, but it was all too clear what had really happened. You'd been trapped, set up by the man you trusted. Illumi slipped the figure an envelope before shutting the door and locking it once more. He shifted a little so he could hold you closer as he traveled up the stairs of his dark, eerily quiet house. A single tear slipped from your eyes along with the last of your consciousness and Illumi noticed.

"Sleep well, little bunny. You're going to need it.".

[valentinesvalentina]

I think one of the funniest things about the allegations against Melanie Martinez resurfacing is that all her fans will say "I'm not choosing sides until anything is proven!" but as soon as someone makes a claim against Timothy (which so far all of them have been fake) they're all so quick to spread that around and treat it like a gotcha moment. You guys act like you care about rape victims until they accuse some weirdo that likes to use actual peoples trauma that they never experienced as a brand.

[anxietyangel666]

shadows

[beetlelemonade]

Spinning all your silk and moving all of your eight legs

I love her new album I love spider web so art based off that ig 🤷‍♀️

[vmpirevnom]

It's always "Believe all victims" until it's your favorite music artist...

Caring more about someone who doesn't know you exist rather than the victim is insane. "But I love Melanie so much! She's my comfort person!” shut up. If she wasn't a celebrity you'd be defending the victim, I just know it.

"She should have taken it to court!" You know how many abuse victims don't take their case to court because of emotional trauma?

Besides, Melanie has money and that makes it difficult. Timothy was already harassed for speaking out. A court case would add to it.

The "proof" that Timothy admitted to lying is all edited by chronically online fans that can't handle the truth and want to make up lies.

"She's doing this because Melanie is popular right now." She said in her video that talking about it in 2017 ruined her life. If she was lying, she wouldn't have talked about it again.

And with Melanie getting popular, it’s easier for people to see.

Oh and also Melanie said “she didn’t say no” which is what rapists sometimes say to gaslight the victim. Just because she didn’t say “no” doesn’t mean there was consent or there wasn’t coercion involved.

I support Timothy 1000%

[satinspiderweb]

They're carving my name in the grave again

The flowers are fresh and their faces wet

My body has died but I'm still alive

Look over your shoulder, I'm back from the dead

𓇙 𓋼 𓍊 𓋼 𓍊 𓇙

[walking-rotting-trash]

Healing era gone wrong.

[varicspidey]

saw sum1 who posted sumthing on the melanie sa allegations and oh my god people are DUMB. it was like "yeah believe timothy who talks about it on the internet instead of going to court! 🤡" UDGUYEIFGU OHHHH MY FUCKING GOD. I AM TRYING NOT 2 LOSE IT. due 2 the circumstances that it happened many years ago and they're both women and yk. melanie martinez has more people 2 back her up and the fact that court is expensive THERE REALLY IS NO POINT IN BRINGING IT 2 COURT.

timothy's point isn't 2 get money from melanie martinez, but 2 WARN people that she's a bad person... it's really not always about bringing it 2 court. it still happened. i'd rather believe a possible liar over a possible rapist. also, the fact that people are saying that she's lying makes it worse bcuz you people are exactly the reason why no one wants 2 open up about their abuse or assault or if there's sumthing bad going on. shame on you i hope you people fucking rot in hell.

"d-don't believe everything on the internet!!!" this is a human. another human like us. if she's lying, she's a sicko yeah but i'd feel much more foolish 2 h8 a victim and find out i was supporting a rapist. also melanie martinez basically confirmed it when she said "she never said no" because silence does not mean consent, if sum1 doesn't say anything does not mean go ahead i loooove this! no. always. fucking. ask. for. consent. jesus FUCKING CHRIST THESE PEOPLE MAKE MY BLOOD BOIL.

[littl3-princesss]

I ordered a pretty strawberry shirt on sise M and it didn’t fit me like I thought even when I have always been M (except last year when I was S) and I wanna km$ so bad, I need tips to quickly loose weight and purg3 quickly.

[clubclassiccs]

MELANIE MARTINEZ - VOID (2023)

[cryingprincess13]

[thechaoticscenejester]

Chr1stmas k1dzz!1!1!1!!!!! >:0

Obsessed w1th sc3n3 styl3!!! :3

She's so skibidi >:P

Noelle headcanons under cut!!!!!!

^v^

- She has severe anxiety

- She's lesbian (BITE ME!!!!!)

- She/Her

- Haz a homophobic mother so she haz to keep it a secret from her.

- Her dad knows she's lesbian and is proud

- Very, Very Jumpy

- Only friends with Kris because their families are friends

- 5,6

- She's taller than Kris (canon)

- Relates to this song::

- Her aesthetic is ChristmasCore & Normcore

Thatz all!!!! >:D

LMK WHATZ U THINKZ SPARKLE DOGZZ!!!!!! X3

[presentmeetpast]

Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow