#((Disgusting. u.u))

[blckfckinmsk]

@question-marked

GOD, Eddies going to have to give Roman a slow introduction to his dog. And lets hope he warms up to him!

[careagean]

Wait what did Lj's creator do?

TW: Mention's of Grooming, SA, etc.

It has been YEARS (I think this all went down around 2012 - 2014 so its been like a decade.) since all of this came out. He was having inappropriate "relations" with underaged fans/people in the creepypasta community. HERE'S a post on Amino kind of explaining it all.

here & here are a few post's regarding it, but I encourage you to look into it yourself (as long as it doesn't trigger you!)

That being said I don't think anyone is wrong for liking the character :) I love clown boy I just personally need to base my art off of literally any one else's version of the character to not feel gross.

[ghostly-penumbra]

Reflection

Ao3

Summary: Danyal reflects on the mending and burning of bridges.

Inspired by this post.

- - -

Danny stared and stared some more at his phone’s screen, undecided on what he wanted to do.

Somehow, he had seen his brother again.

Damian had grown, just like him, not just in height but as a person.

He was now an established vigilante, a champion of justice in his own right, an ally of the Justice League, fighting evil and protecting the weak.

He was a completely different person from the little boy that had ran him through with a sword at the behest of their grandfather, with a disgusted glare as he stared down at his dying twin.

He was good now.

But in truth, he was the boy that had killed Danny, the brother that he had wrongly trusted, and thought could be on his side.

Danny sighed, dropping his phone in his lap and wondering not for the first time at how they had ended up being so different, already back in the League, how had Damian not been able to see how wrong things were, when they had been raised together, and Danny had realized it early enough? Realize that the soldiers were people, and not just props or tools to be discarded –to be killed – on a whim.

Well, Damian seemed to have realized it by now, been taught better, like all he needed was for someone to talk sense into him.

Why hadn’t Danny’s pleas been enough?

And there was also… their… extended family. Their father, the Batman, and all the people he had brought with him.

Most of them had been… tentative, he would say, in the short time they had interacted. They saw that it was a tense situation and had handled themselves with care, hadn’t pushed Danny, but still showed they would welcome him if he decided to approach. That was nice of them.

The mater of his father, though…

Danny had thought, over and over as he smuggled himself from country to country with mother’s help until they had to cut contact least they be discovered by the League, about seeking his father, the mighty warrior that even his grandfather respected, someone who could protect him from the League.

Then he had found out about Robin, and decided against leaving one child-soldiering life for another.

Then he had met the Fentons, and he didn’t regret it one bit.

(He understood now, though, that the vigilante life didn’t respect ages, and sometimes you just had to step up, because you could, and no one else.)

And now he had the chance to have it all if he wanted. But if he did, it’d have to be everything, he couldn’t be cherry-picking what he wanted and what not, it was all or nothing.

“Nothing it is.” He deleted the number from his phone and the memory of it from his mind, and the slip of paper it had been scribbled on was burnt in green fire along with the communicator Batman had handed him (hesitant, hopeful, beneath his calm façade), and ended up in his trash bin once it stopped radiating heat.

Even if he wanted to have that part of his family, he didn’t want anything with Damian, and he wouldn’t make them choose between the two of them. The Bats were Damian’s and the Fentons Danyal’s, and that was it.

And maybe, just maybe, he would be broken all over again if they all chose his killer over him.

- - -

There is a post on tumblr that uses "Get in the Water" from EPIC: The Musical (my current fixation), where Danyal gives Damian a good scare for having killed him and things spiral from there for the bats. I love it very much.

I don't actually hate Damian or anything (i don't really care for his character, but the bats are a package deal), but as an abused sibling i've always hated with a passion the whole "forgive your abusive sibling uwu, they did't know any better u.u" fuck that noise. Even if they change and grow to be a better person, you don't have to forgive your abusers or be part of their lives so that they feel better. Fuck that very much.

i'm a bit of a hypocrite tho, since my fave is Jason and i forgive him the Titan's Tower incident (but if what i've read about Tim talking shit about Jay after he became Robin is true, then I won't even excuse him. shoulda hit 'im harder. i'll have to check that). alas i also don't care for Tim so i don't really read as much on his relationship with Jason. it's complicated but I wrote what i wanted.

please feel free to leave your opinion! on the subject, on the fic, i'd love to read it!

update: now with a what-if scenario in Rejection

[queen-of-andor]

Straw hats and their relation to fanfic ( modern au?)

Who do you think among the straw hats that stays up at 3 a.m to read romantic fanfic?My money is on Sanji who also has an emotional breakdown each time his otp have minor fights on the fic. Despite loving happy endings, always choose to read angst stories because he's a masochist. Sanji and Brook exchange links to their favourite smut fics. Chopper also accidentally received one recommended fic by them and he was crying for a week.

Also, Sanji tried to introduce fanfics to Luffy but the captain doesn't care bc 1. Too many words- he's not reading them 2. Too much focus on romance and almost none or none focus on food. Such a waste of time.

Once Zoro asked Robin if he could read an article she has found about swords but when she gave him her laptop, he got lost (lol) and opened her saved file with her favourite fics. All of them not safe for minors and not only because of the detailed sexual scenes about questionable pairings and monster fucking but also because of the gore and the disgusting scenes. Now the two of them talk about these gory and absolutely savage scenes during the breakfast - until Zoro gets kicked out of the kitchen from Sanji, bc Sanji wouldn't never treat his dear Robin-chwan that way.

Franky accidentally finds out that Usopp is a very popular fanfic writer ( he has written some of Sanji's favourite sappy fics, how cute is that?). He reassures he won't tell anyone about Usopp's fanfic writer persona but he always leaves comments like "SUUUUPER, my friend!!".

Jinbei wasn't aware about the concept of fanfiction and now that he found about it he doesn't find it interesting.

And finally our girl Nami, her cunning majesty, who writes fics with real people . Not just any real person but her nakama. She does that to boost their popularity in fandom which will also make it easier to make more money from the situation. With the fake username she has created she's a very popular, prolific writer and of course you need to pay in advance in order to have access to her fics. Bonus, if a fic manage to raise misconceptions about any of them, she'll find it too hilarious. For example during Zoro's popular Wano era, she posted a couple of soft boy Zoro u.u x you fics which became viral among young ladies who thought Zoro was prince charming material and acted like that around him, Zoro was confused and ofc Nami couldn't stop laughing while witnessing these interactions.

[drksanctuary]

Helllooo Nicobaster household! I know the well seems to be running dry but it’s just bc I have other obligations.

Have a little bit of Al having a crush while Nico, gets more comfortable being around him (from my Lifting the mist curse comic)

Also, tho it’s not a depiction of nicobaster, is still Nicobaster, as it’s Al and Will not getting along (also from my lifting the mist curse comic)

(Started out with me just sketching a loom of disgust in Al’s face and I was like, hmm what could he possibly be looking at?…Will being dumb u.u)

[miusmusings]

I just had a thought (shocking!) of NorthSonic (not shocking) and ofc i must share it to the Snorth Lovers (Snorth = Sonic and North's new ship name, credits to the genius of the beloved voleur over at pit babe dc server)

So! North would 100% go read fanfics of him and Sonic. Before they got together. As a "joke". Maybe he'd do a reaction video of it in his channel and 'force' Sonic to read it too.

Except North is a beginner who started off reading Wattpad.

Sonic, who has known ao3 for years, is disgusted (very valid of him tbh).

He never did read any Snorth fics before (cause that's weirdd North, I don't wanna read about you fucking me, i read quality stuff!), but after reading it... he likes it so much. But the fics are notquite right, either they're too ooc, orthe authors gave too many braincells to North, or they underestimated how neither of them would ever confess so fast, or *shivers* fuck nasty in the locker rooms like Babe and Charlie.

They're all good, he loves them but... they don't really hit the spot.

Unable to find the perfect fic, Sonic is forced to write it himself.

Except North had gotten addicted to ao3 after Sonic introduced him too it, and he finds Sonic's Snorth fic (which ofc turns out to be very popular thanks to the wonderful characterisation). North is wowed... the fic is sooo well written and accurate, it's so good! He half wonders if any one in X Hunter has authored it, since it touches on certain events and habits of the North and the other members of X Hunter that an outside is not supposed to know.

But he knows no one else in X Hunter reads fics—they had all been too horrified at the thought of reacting to fanfics of themselves for North's youtube videos to ever read fics.

Then he walks into Sonic writing the fic. oop

In the end Sonic would confess through the fic and afterwards announce their relationship in the author's notes u.u

[maniacwatchestheworld]

So I got to see Cinderella 3: A Twist in Time for the first time today! Honestly, a very fun and delightful movie! I liked it quite a lot and I am genuinely impressed at the animation quality of it!

But when I saw them turn Lucifer- Lady Tremaine's cat into a human... My friends said that he was nasty and gross... But my weird-ass brain couldn't help but to fucking LOVE what they did with him! He's just a nasty and vile little freak! And I LOVE that for him! Terrible horrible mean cat turned into a human! Willing and able to eat mice raw! LOVE that!

I swear that Lucifer has the potential to become a Tumblr sexyman! If only he came around at the right time! But alas!

And as the cherry on top, guess what I learned when the end credits started playing? Why, of course, Lucifer (the cat made human) was voiced by the one and only Frank Welker! Like HELL FUCKING YEAHHHHHH!!!!! OF COURSE I LOVE THIS TERRIBLE, DISGUSTING CAT MAN! I truly do adore! u.u

[papaziggy-devblog]

1. From what I've seen, Lily is a sweet and hard working person. Their art is also amazing, just look at the new backgrounds they posted that are breathtaking. I also love their game from both demos of it and their characters. Finding RH is what really started my love for yanderes and found so many other amazing yan projects.

2. That Anon was just gross and the lack of empathy they showed is both disgusting and disturbing.

Ty.. People who purposefully try and tear others down should be tossed into a pit

Lily has done nothing that deserves being treated like that, they're amazing and deserve love and respect u.u

[drake-rex]

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Gwen fans want just one thing, and it's efin disgusting u.u

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[fruitanddarkness]

❛  please, don't argue. you've done enough.  ❜ ( for Daki u.u )

This song and dance was all too familiar to one-half of the Upper Six title... and quite frankly, it had grown stale rather quickly when Ume decided to view herself as a fully grown woman.

�� —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

There was a time, decades in the past.. where those feelings of a little girl who wanted nothing more than to earn a smile of pride from the one who had saved the siblings on a whim. Those loving affirming touches to her head when she fed properly, upon mastering a dance to charm and draw in humans, when she climbed the ranks into the inner court of the Demon King. She desired that recognition then.. to be praised for her accomplishments and her ability to use the skills and power cultivated on her own and with her beloved brother. To be seen as more than merchandise, or something beyond a stray plucked from the filth of the streets... Every time she laid claim to power she proudly displayed, and it was brought before Doma... she was shut down. How disgusting.. when their shared Lord and Master, the Demon King themselves, encouraged more.

'You will become the most powerful and beautiful demon I've ever created... never forget that Daki. Drive yourself forward with pride.'

The reward her adoptive father offered was hollow and left a vile taste in Daki's mouth. Dismissal, minimizing, bending the truth to suit them instead of taking his 'daughter' at her word... what a shining example of fatherly respect. She seemed to spit venom with every syllable. The long sashes of her obi wriggling about. Shaking themselves with residual irritation from their Mistress's main body as her elegant figure remained cold and still.

To think he had called her away from her nightly routine to chastise her for once again securing food and once again, keeping his little stronghold from being discovered by patrolling Demon Slayers. Dropping both of at his doorstep to prove a point of her bitterness. If that wasn't enough, every corpse left as 'tribute' was male.

• —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

"Enough. Do not tell me what to do in my own territory. I killed those wannabe slayers myself and secured food for all three of us for weeks. What I do is not for you. Not anymore."

[darlingdesiredelicious]

((i feel like i dont usually rp romantics like this, like usually they have a crush on a specific person (sebastian does, but still) or they fall easy but it's not like a goal of theirs

sebastian........... wants to be loved so bad its kind of disgusting lmao

but i want that for him u.u))

[bowserzangelie]

Anyway, if I disgust you, I’ll understand u.u.....

[elanorx]

It worries me that someone managed to push the disgust reaction in me. Usually, it means that I can't recognize anything redeemable in them... u.u

What about others? What makes you react like this? And, do you think it shouldn't happen anyway too?

upopular opinion but disgust is not an emotion we should feel towards other people.

[vanityloves]

its really hard for me to imagine my f/os liking me w/o it being a joke or where i dont respond poorly (at least in my head)? they say “i love you” and im like “i’m sorry for your loss.” and i leave the room - do you see the issue.

[regnantlight]

@creepiitus​ liked for a mushy drabble. 

    “...Solf. Could I ask you for something?” 

    “Hm?” Solf J. Kimblee opened opened one eye as he turned his head toward her, a single brow raised in question. Zelda opened her mouth to continue, felt the words shy away in her throat, and shot her gaze back down to the covers as she tried to piece together what it was she wanted to ask. Solf let out what sounded like an amused huff of breath and said, without malice, “Does the cat have your tongue, Little Princess?” 

    She swatted lightly at his arm in retort. “I’m just— trying to decide how best to phrase it.” Zelda gave the words one last careful chew before she breathed past the light flush of her cheeks, looked up to Solf, and asked, “Would it be alright if we...held each other? Like before?” 

    Back was Solf’s raised brow, but it was quickly replaced with an easy, somewhat self-satisfied smile as he lifted his arm to grant her access. “Certainly, Your Highness. You needn’t ask.” 

     Zelda, with only mild hesitation, moved in close, resting her head and a lightly curled fist atop his chest, shifting in subtle little movements until she finally rested and closed her eyes. It would only last for a short bit, however, before her green gaze peered out again, and she spoke on the edge of a little breath. 

    “There is a spot, right here,” she nuzzled her head for emphasis, “that is incredible nice to lay against...” 

    “Really?” Solf’s amusement seemed to continue. Zelda disregarded it. 

    “Yes,” she said, as though explaining a fact. “Something about the inward curve of your chest right here seems to simply— fit. Like a pillow that conforms to ones head. Have you ever tried one of those?” 

    He was quiet for a moment, then gave a light yawn. “Yes, I have. They’re comfortable.” 

     “I didn’t know...I didn’t know that another person could be that comfortable. It’s...nice.” 

     “...Hm.” 

     There was another bout of silence, and this time, it stretched on as Zelda fell asleep, the warmth and comfort and strum of Solf’s heartbeat doing their part to lull her into a peaceful rest. She did not awake until many hours later.  

[crossed--fates]

“Eww.”