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Coming back from hiatus to say this hellsite is going down in flames. I'll move my work, along with my other tumblr accounts i have on here to an AO3 archive-intended account and I'll leave a link to the profile as soon as i make it. Currently, my invitation should come around the 6th, but it could change. What's baffling is that they allow people to post mental-health threatening content like people cutting their arm open, tips on how to starve themselves, and white-supremacist neonazi bullshit, yet legal adult content is what is targeted. This site is fascinating. I have more to say, but there's no point. After the 17th, I'll no longer be using tumblr, not that i had been using it a lot in the first place.

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If my blog gets deleted… Just look for me on AO3 and IG.

No one reblogs fic on this hellsite anymore anyway. 😆 I posted a complete, 5-chapter fic today and no one noticed, and that after nearly a year of posting no new fic to tumblr because, AGAIN, no one reblogs fic anymore because they can’t effing find it.

@staff , congratulations, you got your wish. All us pesky content creators will be gone soon and you’ll be left with nothing to wrangle but a circle jerk of cat lovers reblogging the same, reused 50 cat memes until you become obsolete in another 18 months like MySpace and facebook. WELL MANAGED. 👍🏼

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Please help

I walk by this road to go to school everyday. It’s normally a very safe road no matter the circumstances. Today the police and goons hired by ministers of our country chased students (ages 13to 17) peacefully protesting on the streets for safer roads. They’re beating up whatever people they find outside students, local men and women and even old homeless people who have nowhere to go. The government is doing nothing to help. They have guns and they’re shooting people. So many young and old people have died and so many have been injured. They’re messing with our social media to keep us from posting about this. My Facebook and Twitter go on and off so I’m posting on Tumblr.We need help. Please if you can share the news and make it public. Use the hashtag #wewantjustice and #wewantjusticeforbangladesh

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smash that mf reblog if u hate pedophiles

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Reblogging for that above ^ I've said something similar for a while. Might be a bit tmi, but my vagina is naturally tighter, and that's mostly why I stay away from guys with large penis'. Thank you for saying this💖💖

Your first time is NOT supposed to hurt

You are NOT supposed to bleed

If you bleed, that is NOT your hymen being ‘popped’, it is a tear due to lack of sexual arousal and natural lubrication.

This is all a MYTH perpetrated by men so they don’t have to make sure you are comfortable and sufficiently aroused enough before you have sex with them. It is an excuse to disregard and hurt you.

I just really want women to know this.

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i’m seeing a lot of people reblogging suicide hotlines and this is just a reminder that this is a suicide help line that works like a text-based instant messenger for people who may need to talk to someone but have trouble/are uncomfortable making phone calls

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Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t

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Reblog to remind people that sending hate is a waste of time and can easily hurt people.

Because apparently they forget, and do it daily.

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If You Believe That There Is Absolutely Nothing Shameful Or Wrong About Being Gay-

REBLOG THIS.

I want to see how tolerant and open-minded our generation really is. 

And prove to my little brother, who is AFRAID that he might be gay, that there’s nothing wrong with him if he is.

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PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE spread this!

This is possibly the hardest thing I’m ever going to have to post. My 15 year old niece has run away from home on Saturday, December 9th, and it’s highly possible she’s in very serious danger.

Abigail Maduscha has been seeking out someone to buy her a ticket so she can get to California, specifically the Sacremento area for months now. She has brown hair, blue eyes, 5 foot 3 inches, and weighs at about 130 pounds. You’ll usually find her wearing dark and baggy clothes like hoodies. She’s a beautiful, wonderful girl and we just want her home safe and sound.

http://fox6now.com/2017/12/10/missing-and-endangered-south-milwaukee-pd-looking-for-15-year-old-girl-possibly-headed-to-ca/

Please, please please reblog and contact the police at 911 or South Milwaukee PD immediately if you have ANY information! PLEASE help us by spreading this around like wildfire!

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Hello, everyone! I’m back from the dead ((a very very morbid pun intended)) and I’m sorry I was gone for so long. I’m back now and feeling a lot better than I did with the last message I left you guys with. So, as thank you for you all being so amazing and understanding, I’ll be doing what marvel/dc/spn/maybe-some-others characters would be as boyfriends/girlfriends/etc. So, without further delay, here is our first character:

STEVE ROGERS:

firstly, let’s start this off right

you two probably met at a coffee shop if you weren’t a part of the avengers

or a bookstore/library

or something like that

it was a very cheesy date

very romantic

((but still very cheesy))

he loves you a lot

like a lot a lot

v much

he loVES TO CUDDLE

ALL THE CUDDLING IN THE WORLD

PRESIDENT OF THE CUDDLE CLUB

like back hugs, couch cuddles, whole nine yards (not even kidding)

you find it cute and don’t usually protest unless you need to pee

“babe i gotta use the restroom” “you always have to use it when i’m cuddling you” “yeah because you never let me go” “and why would I ever do that?” “so i can pee you heathen.”

You saying “that’s lit” once and him deadpanning with “I don’t see a fire anywhere”

sometimes he does that but you think it’s very cute and you don’t ever judge him because it’s cute okAY

he likes watching movies with you because you always show him ones he likes and hasn’t seen before

always gets amazed by the graphics

sometimes asks about things they’re saying

him doodling on random things without knowing

“babe, this was the grocery list” “what’s wrong with it?” “i can’t see what i need because a monkey on a tricycle is covering half of it” “oops”

what?? wanting more??

naughty

but i am here to provide( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

in the bedroom it’s great

because of the wallpaper its v pretty-KIDDING (kinda the wallpaper is pretty tho)

he’s v loving, but v dominant

knows exactly what to do to get you going, and vice versa( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

he loves ya boobs like loves them

so he touches them a lot and you don’t complain

unless he forgets that you’re in the bedroom to have sex not to be a boob

slow at first

but wOwZa you get him going and there goes walking the next day

and possibly the day after

kisses your neck a lot so you usually end up with hickeys

“Can you stop doing that to my neck?? it’s getting too hot for scarves” “How else are they going to know that you’re taken?” “oh, i dunno, steve, maybe by the ring on my damn finger” “Hey! language” “steve i’m a grown woman” “oh, I know *wINK*”

he likes to cuddle and sleep with you afterwards

you like to sleep in general so hey( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

wakes up before you but doesn’t want to wake you up so he lets you sleep

sometimes he has to go at random, so he’ll leave a note and a cute and tiny little doodle on it

you like to keep the notes in a box because the doodles are so cute

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I’m sorry I haven’t been posting on time with the 30 day challenge I made for myself. Unfortunately, a very close member of the family to me passed away, and I’ve not done much of anything. I’ll be putting things on my queue for a little bit, until I feel like I can start ‘live posting’ again. Requests are still closed for the moment because of this. I’m really sorry about this, again. I suspect that ‘live posts’ won’t resume for a month at least, so I’m sorry again.

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Snow Is Dangerous

Prompt: Winter wonderland, character A has never seen snow before and character B keeps trying to get them out of dangerous situations. Fandom: SPN Word count: 1,219 Tags:  @cinnafullydelicious @blossombarnes @ex-bookjunky @aufangirl Note: I’m only on like season 5 of SPN but I thought a Crowley x reader would be a good idea for this prompt. Reader’s never seen snow before and Crowley keeps trying to get reader out of dangerous situations.

“The fuck is this shit?” You questioned, standing outside in your jammies.

“Confetti, what the hell do you think it is?” Crowley shot back and you glared.

“Well, Einstein, if I fucking knew I wouldn’t have asked.” You said in a low tone.

“You really don’t know?” Crowley asked, eyebrows raised.

You looked back at the white sheet of whatever the fuck that was covering all signs of life. Well, I guess you weren’t going to be driving anywhere anytime soon. That was fine with you, though, it meant you got to sleep in and you were always down for sleeping. You bent down, inspecting the white fluffiness a bit more. You scooped a bit of it up with your hands before immediately tossing it away, the snow landing on Crowley.

“Ew, it’s cold.” You said, looking at Crowley.

“Yes, and on me you idiot.” Crowley brushed the snow off of him.

“Why is it cold?” You questioned with a squint.

“Because it’s snow you moron!” He exclaimed as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Don’t fucking yell at me you jar of toe jam.” You threatened.

“Well, maybe if you weren’t such a bloody idiot, I wouldn’t have to yell.” Crowley shot back.

“Hey! You’ve done plenty of stupid things too.” You pointed out.

“Completely irrelevant.” He deflected.

You glared at him before bending down and making your best snowball. Crowley began to question your answers, but was met with a snowball to the face mid-sentence. Crowley mad a noise that signaled that he was now angry, and you were met with a glare. He started to mutter out a threat when you threw another snowball at his face and ran off. He huffed before reluctantly following you, mumbling about how you were going to freeze to death.

As he turned the corner, another snowball hit his face, and he stopped in his tracks. He glared at you, not saying a single word. He looked above you for a second before angrily going over to you and moving you a few inches to the side. A second later, an unnaturally sharp icicle fell from the motel building. He huffed, clearly not happy with being bombarded with snowballs. As you were looking at the icicle, a snowball hit your head.

“OW! Hey!” You exclaimed, rubbing your head.

“Revenge, darling, is best served cold.” Crowley said with a satisfied smile.

“Is that a fucking rock?” You questioned, pulling a small rock out from your shirt.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He shrugged, looking away.

“Oh, really?” You questioned.

“Yes, you should really have a jacket on, by the way.” He stated.

“Don’t try to change the fucking subject you ass.” You glared.

“I’m not, you’re going to get sick if you stay out here like that.” He said, now looking at you.

“I’m a warrior.” You put your hands on your hips, dramatically looking into the distance.

“A stupid warrior.” He said before disappearing.

You made a face as you pouted, upset that he had called you stupid for the fourth time this morning. You crossed your arms over your chest, planning on throwing him into the nearest body of water. He reappeared, this time with a jacket and your shoes. He calmly handed them over to you, and when you did take them he settled for throwing them at you. You angrily picked one of your shoes up and threw it back at him.

Luckily for you, it hit him right in the head, and you smiled triumphantly. You stuck your tongue out at him as you put the jacket on. He threw the shoe back at you, and you caught it. You stuck your tongue out at him again, and he grumbled something you couldn’t hear. You quickly slipped your shoes on and moved past him, walking over to the snow covered tree that caught your interest. He moved you over to the side by a couple inches so you wouldn’t fall into a hole.

“You’re going to get yourself killed if you don’t start paying attention.” He said, clearly annoyed.

“I’ll be fine.” You waved him off.

“Idiot.” He mumbled.

“Will you stop calling me that!” You exclaimed.

“Fine, moron.” He said with a smile.

“You’re impossible.” You rolled your eyes.

“Oh, and you’re one to talk?” He questioned, but you ignored him.

You walked ahead of him, not wanting to listen to him anymore. Instead, you planted your focus on the tree in front of you. You touched one of the leaves, inspecting it’s new appearance. You decided that it looked quite pretty, but it was cold. You let the leaf go, only to have a small pile of snow fall onto you. You scrunched up your face as your skin was met with the cold, and you head Crowley laughing from behind you.

You whipped your head around, sending him a glare. He simply smiled and raised his eyebrows, pretending like he wasn’t laughing at you. You turned back around, walking closer to the tree. It was a decent sized tree, probably one that was planted by the owners grandfather. You grabbed onto one of the limbs, planning on climbing it as far up as you could without breaking the branches. This, of course, caused alarm for your demon friend.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He questioned, now concerned.

“I’m gonna climb it.” You said, sticking your tongue out in concentration.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” He said as you tried to get to another branch.

“Relax, I’ll be fine.” You brushed him off, getting onto a third branch.

“That’s what you said when you fiddled with the toaster.” He reminded.

“Yeah, but that was different, everyone knows that the toaster was out to get me.” You reasoned.

“You’re being ridiculous.” He said, watching you carefully.

“You’re being a killjoy.” You said, carelessly stepping onto another branch.

Before Crowley could get out one of his witty comebacks, the branch snapped from underneath you. You screamed as you fell, expecting to be met with the snow, only to be caught by Crowley himself. You tightly held onto him, trying to get your heart rate back down. You took deep breaths, and Crowley simply rolled his eyes and basically gave you an I-told-you-so. Even though he was being typical Crowley, he was worried about you.

Honestly, he wished you would just go inside so you could stop almost getting killed, and so that you’d stop giving him heart attacks. After a moment, you got down, something he was a bit upset about. You angrily walked over to the tree and gave it a good kick, now feeling betrayed by nature itself. Another pile of snow fell onto you and you huffed, maybe that wasn’t the best idea. You pouted, shuffling back over to Crowley.

“I’m cold.” You said simply, putting your arms around his waist.

“Well, then, let’s go back inside.” He offered.

“Okay, but you gotta cuddle with me.” You bargained, resting your head on his chest.

“Cuddle?” He asked, pretending to be put off by the idea.

“Yep, you, me, cuddling.” You said in simpler terms.

“Alright, fine, if it gets you inside.” He agreed and you smiled.

“Yeah, boy.” You said happily.

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((made with canva))

1.) Winter wonderland - Character A has never seen snow before and reader keeps trying to get them out of dangerous situations.

2.) Reader comes home with an entire box of kittens, Character A is not pleased.

3.) Song!fic: pick a song that makes you happy

4.) "Remember those limited-edition cookies you bought? Yeah, I accidentally ate them all.”

5.) "You need a couple anger management classes.” “You’re not going to believe this, I’m IN ONE.”

6.) “Who wouldn’t be angry! You ate all my cereal and faked your death for three years!”

7.) Reader covers Character A’s floor in tiny plastic zebras while Character A isn’t home.

8.) Song!fic: pick a song that makes you sad.

9.) “I REFUSE TO PUT ON PANTS, WHY DON’T YOU PUT ON A SHIRT?!”

10.) “Right, got it, but say that whole thing again because I wasn’t listening.”

11.) “This is my cat, Tom, and here’s my gerbil, and my dog, and my chinchilla, and my parrot, and my-” “IS THAT AN ALLIGATOR ON THE SOFA?!”

12.) “Okay, look, I know this might seem bad, but switching myself with the head of a squid can’t be THAT awful.”

13.) Song!fic: pick a song that makes you rEaDy to FITE

14.) “Wow, you have this amazing ability to piss everyone off. How do you do it?”

15.) “You’ve summoned 12 demons this month, and last week you literally summoned Satan, you need to stop.”

16.) “Hey, yeah I know ‘crossroads demon’, blah blah blah, you gonna give me a deal or not? Great, I need to exchange my soul for a lifetime supply of gummy bears.”

17.) “Why do you need chloroform at 2 AM?”

18.) “Listen, if you think a broken wrist and a sprained ankle is going to stop me from doing the most legendary backflip, you’re so wrong.”

19.) So, there might be an 80% chance that this will incinerate us, but don’t worry, we’ll just try again if that happens.”

20.) “I DID IT! I CONNECTED VENUS FLY TRAPS TO THE PRESIDENTIAL ELECTION AND THE COOKIE INDUSTRY! WHO’S CRAZY NOW?!” “Still you.”

21.) “You need to stop leaving dead bodies in my kitchen.”

22.) Song!fic: pick a song that inspires you

23.) “If you don’t shut the fuck up, I’m going to strangle you with this scarf and make it look like an accident.”

24.) Reader goes to high five Character A, only to accidentally punch them in the face. Character B comes in to see what happened, and they get punched in the face too.

25.) “THE DAY I GIVE MONEY TO THE FLY-BREEDING INDUSTRY IS THE DAY I TURN MYSELF INTO A RAT!”

26.) “I DID IT! I DID IT! IT’S ALIVE! ALIIIVVVEE!” “You’re literally just making a cake.” “....ALIIIVEEE!”

27.) Reader hears their favourite song and aggressively breaks into song and dance. When the song is over, there’s quite a few people laying knocked out beside them. Character A walks in the room “Hey, is that our enemy?”

28.) Reader gets their dining table, couch, and mattress stuck on top of one another on the stairs, and is very adamant that she doesn’t need Character A’s help.

29.) “Quit breaking into my house just to pet my cat, I’m tired of replacing that window.”

30.) “FOR SPARTA!” *jumps out the window*

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In an effort to prevent my muse from running off like Peter Pan’s shadow, I’ve decided to do a 30 day challenge. I haven’t really been able to find one, so I’ve decided on making my own little challenge. I’ll make a second post on it in case anyone else was curious and/or wants to do it. Long story short, I’ll be posting something every day for 30 days♥ I’ll start it tomorrow :D

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IF YOURE EGYPTIAN AND LGBTQ+ GET OFF ANY QUEER DATING SITES, THE POLICE ARE TRACKING AND HUNTING PEOPLE DOWN AGAIN. DELETE YOUR ACCOUNTS.