#reputation and representation

[une-sanz-pluis]

As someone whose interest in the Middle Ages is set in the pre-WOTR eras, I occasionally read scholarship on it and sit there blinking because like. wow. wow. this is what being lost in the sauce is like. Historians are really so attached to their ideas of what people are like they've lost all sense of context

Like, I read Michael Hicks going on about how Elizabeth Woodville pursuing Sir Thomas Cook for queen's gold was evidence of harassment and an attempt to punish him twice even though Elizabeth's pursuit of queen's gold was hardly unusual. It also makes me wonder what Hicks would say about Anne of Bohemia pursuing William Courtenay, Archbishop of Canterbury for queen's gold to the point of having the sheriff of Kent distraining him (seizing his goods) until Courtenay complained to the king (and this is apparently despite the parliament declaring the month before Courtenay's complaint that queen's gold did not apply to payments made to enter archbishoprics).

I mean, the issue is reputation - Anne of Bohemia is "good queen Anne", typically depicted as passive and meek, while Elizabeth Woodville's reputation typically runs to the gold-digging, ambitious femme fatale and bad queen.

[hermitshell]

"Everything last season is now null and void" <--- most untrue statement ever uttered in the life series

[goodoldfashionednerd]

The most unrealistic part of Heartstopper isn't that everyone is gay, it's that they didn't have to wait in a two-hour-long queue to see the Mona Lisa

[dreamworksoverdisney]

Tea leaves last

Check out the newest Indi Pilot by Saira Umar, produced by Asians in animation.

[justheretostalkthefandom]

RANT INCOMING!!

(No, I am not talking about all Catholics or Christians just *those* annoying ones, I love and respect all religions and find them so fucking interesting, not to mention I was raised in an all catholic household :D👍)

I hate, hate, HATE the fact that Satanism and paganism get a bad reputation because of catholic and Christian propaganda.

Like they aren’t these terrible religions drinking baby blood every full moon, you dumbasses!

And just, JUST for example these are the eleven rules of Satanism:

Like what about this screams bad person? :/

Not to mention half of em don’t even know that the upside down cross actually is.. it’s literally just saint peters??

You know, because he didn’t feel like he was worthy enough to be killed in the same way as J.C so they just flipped it upside down??

How are you gonna make a villain out of your own symbol!?

If you’re gonna hate a type of religion you don’t understand at least, AT LEAST get the right symbols, you get me?

(End of rant :D)

[heartshapedcreaturefromcriptoon]

So, no new merch drop for this short of all shorts but all those ugly youtooz collaborations including that one cringe to end all cringe black face-y Alastor figurine is still up on sharkrobot? 😔

It's such a shame because I think as a self proclaimed queen of ironically genuine unironic vivziepop merch that I can say that I am, I saw at least a couple good options I would've loved to be seen made into mini posters or even little sketch books or something like I've seen them doing lately... I think I would've been tempted to buy this specific design as a mat or something too...smh.

[idiosyncraticrednebula]

The huge irony in The Little Mermaid (1989) essentially being about a teenage girl who desired to be understood by those around her, so she went to a drastically different society in order to achieve that, and it's one of the most misunderstood movies that Disney has ever released. Disney Princess movies already get a bad rap, but this movie, in particular, gets the worst of it. It's truly amazing.

[fluffadoodle]

[une-sanz-pluis]

Chronicles that were written after her trial and a ballad, "The Lament of the Duchess of Gloucester," have elements of the truth about her case, but their portrayal of this social and perhaps political rebel tells us about the mores of the period. The true story of Eleanor and her trial is not easy to establish. No trial transcript remains, and the chronicle accounts are biased and appeared long after the trial. There are few references to her in the Patent Rolls, Close Rolls, and the Privy Council. Eleanor seems to have been a convenient target in the struggle between Duke Humphrey and Cardinal Beaufort for control over Henry VI. Humphrey was a popular figure, but his power was not as great as that of the Cardinal. Eleanor, along with members of his household, was accused of necromancy, witchcraft, sorcery, and treason. Eleanor's high-handed manner and obvious enjoyment of her elevated status brought condemnation from Londoners.

Barbara A. Hanawalt, “Portraits of Outlaws, Felons, and Rebels in Late Medieval England”, British Outlaws of Literature and History (McFarland 2011)

[pickstarpro]

What Makes a Great Corporate Ambassador?

In today's fast-paced business world, brand credibility and public trust are paramount. While advertising campaigns, digital presence, and content marketing all play a role, nothing is quite as powerful as the human face behind the brand—a corporate ambassador. These individuals bridge the gap between organizations and the public, embodying company values, advocating for its mission, and enhancing reputation through authentic engagement.

But not just anyone can fill these shoes. The rise of expert corporate ambassadors—individuals with experience, influence, and strong communication skills—has reshaped how companies build brand loyalty and customer trust. From startups to global enterprises, the demand for these professionals continues to grow, especially through platforms like an Online Talent Marketplace, which simplifies discovery and engagement.

So, what truly makes a corporate ambassador exceptional? This article explores the core traits, benefits, and best practices for choosing the right brand representative for your business.

Understanding the Role of a Corporate Ambassador

At its core, a corporate ambassador is someone who represents and promotes a brand to external audiences. Unlike influencers who often endorse multiple products, corporate ambassadors are typically exclusive to one organization, operating either internally (employees) or externally (contracted professionals or celebrities).

Their key responsibilities include:

Representing the company at public events, media interviews, and conferences.

Promoting the brand through social media, online content, and community outreach.

Engaging stakeholders, clients, and the public in a positive and authentic manner.

Supporting internal culture by acting as role models and aligning with corporate values.

When done right, corporate ambassadorship is a strategic investment that pays off in enhanced visibility, customer trust, and stronger employee morale.

Why Companies Are Investing in Expert Corporate Ambassadors

In a crowded marketplace, attention spans are short and skepticism is high. Audiences crave authentic voices, and that’s precisely what expert corporate ambassadors deliver.

Here’s why more companies are turning to them:

1. Trust and Relatability

People trust people more than logos. A charismatic ambassador who genuinely believes in the brand message can sway opinions more effectively than ads.

2. Consistent Brand Voice

Unlike short-term influencers, ambassadors maintain long-term consistency, helping to build recognition and coherence across channels.

3. Enhanced Engagement

Ambassadors interact with audiences, provide feedback, and foster dialogue—creating emotional investment and loyalty.

4. Media Representation

From press conferences to webinars, expert ambassadors are often the public face of the company, ensuring confident, articulate, and value-driven representation.

5. Business Development

They often play a role in client acquisition, talent recruitment, and partnership cultivation through their network and credibility.

Core Qualities of a Great Corporate Ambassador

Not every public figure, influencer, or employee is cut out for ambassadorship. To be an effective representative of a brand, a corporate ambassador should possess several key traits:

1. Authenticity

A great ambassador must genuinely align with the company’s mission, values, and culture. Audiences can spot insincerity from miles away—authenticity breeds trust.

2. Excellent Communication Skills

From public speaking to social media posts, communication is the bedrock of ambassadorship. Ambassadors must convey messages clearly, confidently, and persuasively.

3. Industry Knowledge

Especially for B2B companies or technical sectors, a competent ambassador needs to understand the company’s products, services, and competitive landscape.

4. Professionalism

Ambassadors should reflect positively on the brand at all times, adhering to high standards of conduct both on and off the clock.

5. Charisma and Influence

While not all ambassadors are celebrities, the best ones naturally draw attention, inspire action, and influence opinions through their presence.

6. Adaptability

From boardrooms to community events, a top-tier ambassador can connect with diverse audiences, adjusting tone and content to suit different contexts.

Where to Find Expert Corporate Ambassadors

Hiring the right ambassador used to involve tapping into networks or hiring PR agencies. Today, technology offers a better route: the online talent marketplace.

What is an Online Talent Marketplace?

An online talent marketplace is a digital platform that connects businesses with skilled professionals—including speakers, presenters, hosts, influencers, and yes, corporate ambassadors. These platforms streamline the hiring process with:

Curated profiles of expert corporate ambassadors

Detailed bios, testimonials, and performance videos

Transparent pricing and availability

Messaging and contract features

Reviews and ratings from past clients

Benefits of Hiring Through an Online Talent Marketplace

Efficiency: Save time by viewing verified profiles in one place.

Choice: Access a broad range of ambassadors with different styles and expertise.

Customization: Filter candidates based on location, industry, event type, and more.

Quality Assurance: Platforms often pre-vet ambassadors to ensure high performance.

For example, a tech startup can use an online talent marketplace to find a professional who understands SaaS and can represent them at a tech expo in Sydney. Likewise, a food brand can find a health-conscious ambassador to promote their launch campaign.

Internal vs. External Ambassadors: Which is Right for You?

A key decision in your ambassador strategy is whether to groom someone internally or hire externally.

Internal Ambassadors:

These are employees who are passionate advocates of the company. They know the culture, speak from experience, and can help promote the employer brand as well.

Pros:

Cost-effective

Deep brand knowledge

Inspires employee engagement

Cons:

May lack media training

Less reach or public appeal

External Expert Ambassadors:

These are professionals hired for their communication skills, influence, and ability to elevate brand visibility.

Pros:

Wider audience reach

Skilled at public representation

High impact on brand perception

Cons:

Costlier

May require training or onboarding

Most companies find success with a hybrid approach, using internal staff for employer branding and expert corporate ambassadors for public relations, events, or campaigns.

Real-World Examples of Great Corporate Ambassadorship

1. Atlassian’s Culture Champions

The tech giant Atlassian uses passionate employees as cultural ambassadors who promote innovation, diversity, and collaboration through blogs and conferences.

2. Apple’s Brand Advocates

Retail employees, also known as "Specialists," are trained to embody Apple’s ethos, making them in-store ambassadors that convert interest into loyalty.

3. Qantas Celebrity Spokespersons

Qantas has used high-profile figures like Hugh Jackman and sports stars as brand ambassadors to boost its international presence and trust factor.

These examples show that the right ambassador can scale your message, connect with broader audiences, and humanize your brand.

How to Evaluate and Select the Right Corporate Ambassador

Here’s a simple step-by-step process for selecting the best fit for your brand:

1. Define Your Goals

Are you launching a product? Attending an industry event? Looking to boost employer branding? Your goal determines the kind of ambassador you need.

2. Determine Required Skills

Do you need public speaking? Social media engagement? Technical understanding? Charisma? Define the must-haves.

3. Use an Online Talent Marketplace

Browse profiles, watch demo videos, and read testimonials to build a shortlist of expert corporate ambassadors who match your needs.

4. Interview Candidates

Conduct interviews or briefing calls to assess compatibility, alignment with values, and communication style.

5. Check References and Past Performances

Ask for past client references or case studies. Great ambassadors will have a portfolio of successful engagements.

6. Formalize the Engagement

Create a clear contract that outlines deliverables, expectations, performance timelines, and confidentiality clauses.

How to Support Your Corporate Ambassador

The success of any ambassador relationship also depends on how well you prepare and support them. Here’s what you can do:

Provide Briefings: Share your brand’s story, core messages, dos and don’ts.

Offer Media Training: Especially important for internal ambassadors.

Supply Marketing Materials: Logos, product specs, press releases.

Set Measurable KPIs: Track performance through metrics like social engagement, brand mentions, or event feedback.

Encourage Feedback: Create space for the ambassador to share audience reactions, challenges, and suggestions.

A supported ambassador becomes not just a spokesperson, but a true extension of your leadership and marketing team.

The Future of Corporate Ambassadorship

As authenticity, transparency, and human connection grow in value, the role of expert corporate ambassadors is set to expand even further. We’re seeing trends like:

Virtual Ambassadorship: With more online events and webinars, digital presence matters as much as physical.

Cause-Based Representation: Companies are using ambassadors to advocate for sustainability, diversity, and community engagement.

Specialist Ambassadors: Brands seek experts in niches like tech, health, or finance to resonate with target audiences.

And with the continued growth of the online talent marketplace, companies of all sizes can now access world-class ambassadors with a few clicks.

Final Thoughts

The most valuable business asset today isn’t just what you sell—it’s how people perceive your brand. A great corporate ambassador is the voice, face, and heart of your company, capable of inspiring trust, amplifying reach, and telling your story in a way that resonates.By leveraging tools like an online talent marketplace, you can discover and engage expert corporate ambassadors who match your brand’s tone, goals, and culture. Whether you choose an internal champion or a seasoned professional, the right ambassador can help your business make meaningful, lasting connections in an ever-evolving marketplace.

[swallowtail-ageha]

Prev post drama only unparalled with the shigaraki selfshipper who got so mad at the shig/mirko ship existing bcs it got in her selfship way that she commissioned fanart of her holding mirko's decapitated head

[rmoony12]

I'm currently working on a marauders fic and I think my representation list is pretty big, but I don't have sensitive readers who identify/experience those things, and I don't want to accidentally write a bad representation or doing something offensive.

So here is a list, if you experience or identity with some of them (even one thing) and can be my sensitive reader for that thing, please let me know.

black & queer (especially trans).

Iranian

Russian

Ethiopia & Jewish

physical & mental abused [by parent(s)]

depression

eating disorder (ARFID)

PTSD

BPD

chronic pain [in legs, walking disability]

Non religious Muslim [/cultural Muslim]

Left [Jewish] orthodox society [preferably Ethiopian]

From a religious Christian/Catholic family

That's all, thank you in advance 🙏

[legalfirmindia]

Unraveling Corporate Legal Complexities: Navigating NCLT for Your Business Success

Navigating NCLT for Your Business Success: The ever-changing landscape of Indian business throws a multitude of legal hurdles your way. In the midst of strategizing for market dominance and maximizing profits, navigating the labyrinth of corporate law can feel overwhelming. However, fret not! This is where Empower Legal steps in – your trusted companion on the path to business…

[nahimjustfeelingit-writes]

ROUTE 666

Elias ‘Stack’ Moore x Black!OC

Summary: it’s the year 1984 and Star goes to a roadside bar off of Devil’s Highway that a friend of hers invited her to. What Star doesn’t know is that someone is waiting for her beyond the velvet drapes.

Warnings: SMUT. Lots of pussy licking. 18+ CONTENT. Mentions of blood.

Part One

The never–ending highway with its name that sparks negativity welcomes sinners from all over the nation. A challenging drive with a winding, mountainous terrain, known for its twists, turns, and a unique atmosphere. The route is famous for its association with the number 666, often linked to biblical interpretations of the "number of the beast," leading to a reputation for being mysterious and even cursed.

Route 666 was a notorious hot spot, an epicenter of sizzling sex shops, erotic peep shows, sleazy motels, strip clubs, good diner food, and risky bars. It was an adults–only, X–rated, pleasurable adventure for the more risqué crowd and home to one of Arizona’s famous roadside bars, Vaisseau. After moving to Arizona from Baltimore, Maryland, Star Dickens was ready to find out what really happened there after dark.

Star used to work for a big financial firm in Baltimore Monday through Friday. In Arizona, by evening, she lets her luminous hair down, takes off her glasses, and dawns a down right dirty persona that turns heads. Star works in pornography. VHS and camcorders of men worshiping her. She’s got charmig brown eyes and black hair.

She also has big beautiful tits. Her measurements are 43-24-36; natural full breasts. erotica and modeling, celebrated not only for her distinctive presence but also as a trailblazer in an industry where Black women were significantly underrepresented. Born in 1952, Star’s career took off in the late 1970s when she began modeling, quickly becoming known for her voluptuous figure and natural beauty.

Star became a beloved figure in the adult entertainment industry quickly, appearing in numerous magazines and gaining a substantial fan base. Her work during a pivotal era of cultural change highlighted the intersection of race and sexuality, pushing boundaries and challenging the norms of the predominantly white industry. Star’s performances and modeling work not only provided representation but also celebrated Black beauty in a genre that often overlooked diverse narratives and figures.

Cora, Star’s new friend and socialite, sat beside her while she drove her pitch black corvette.

Star glanced over at Cora, “Have you ever been to any of these topless bars and nude strip clubs around here?”

Cora responded in her thick, Southern accent, “Pigs Frolic?”

“Pigs Frolic?” Star repeated with a confused look on her face.

“That’s what they call it. Pigs Frolic. A lot of pigs tend to wallow in all the filthy diversions,” Cora said, and laughed in her cute, girlish manner.

The fire inside of Star’s curiosity grew wilder, “Let’s go to it then! How far is everything?”

“Not too far.” Cora shrugged while puffin in a cigarette Star lit for her. “Are you sure you want to go?” She rolled down the small window to blow out a lungful of smoke.

“Too late for that question, we already halfway there. I won’t rest until I know.”

Cora flicked her eyes at Star, “What will you do once there?” She raised her eyebrow with a sleek grin appearing on her face.

Star thought about that and, honestly, she had no idea what she would do. Dance mostly? Sight see? People watch?

“I don’t know what to expect. I’m just going as a tourist.”

Cora nodded and then smiled before taking another drag from her cancer stick.

“That’s why I’m taking us to the so–called infamous strip. I have a spot in mind first and then, from there, we’ll explore.”

A sly, naughty grin appeared on Cora’s face. Even without knowing all the details, a chill slithered down Star’s spine. Whatever this place was, it was sure to be an unforgettable experience. One to remember for eternity.

Once they arrived to the portion of Devil’s Highway filled with sexual activity, Star stared out at all the colorful lights reflecting the raindrops that remained on the car from a previous rain fall. In red and blue lights she read: DVDs, PEEP SHOWS, NUDE, NEW GIRLS, and SEX. They were in adult playland. Electric excitement filled her completely and she could feel her toes tingling in anticipation. Star crossed her legs to stop herself from squirming.

“Reminds me of Sin City,” Star noted aloud.

“Vegas? I love it. Didn’t you used to film there a lot?” Cora asked.

“I did. But the pay is better in Arizona. Next move will be California.” Star revealed.

Suddenly, the car began to slow down as it pulled onto a dirt road, veering away from the highway. Hidden beyond tumble weed and cactus, was the roadside bar. Star could feel her pulse thrumming the minute she stepped out of the car. Beyond her wondrous eyes shined a bar called Vaisseau.

It was an elaborate trucker hangout that attracted questionable guests. A club scene pulsating with energy, innovation, and pure adrenaline. This was an era of experimentation, where underground clubs and vibrant nightspots were the playgrounds for the young, restless, and creative. It was more than just a party; it was an experience. The line to get inside was outrageous for any roadside bar Star has ever seen in her thirty–two years.

“This joint is off the hook, huh?” Star asked, grabbing her hand bag from the back seat.

Cora laughed and nodded her head.

“Sure is, girl. It’s very popular.”

There was a diverse group of people waiting in line. Some smoked cigarettes and others chatted while the line moved quickly. After tossing her cigarette on the ground, Cora stepped on it, crushing it into the gravel and dirt. She sprayed her favorite peach–smelling perfume from her purse—something she did every time she smoked—and then adjusted her black bikini top beneath an elaborate fur coat to prevent her breasts from slipping out.

Star wore a black halter dress with a plunging neck line and a low cut back that cinched her waist and hugged her thighs. Beneath the dress she wore fishnets with rhinestones stitched into it and thigh–high scrunch boots in a bold red color. Her cheetah–printed hand bag sat on her shoulder. She smoothed her fingers painted maroon down her hips to pull the dress down over her generous backside.

Star surveyed the bar and its surroundings. Dark and miraculously foggy. There was no way she would be able to enter this establishment alone. It was definitely too dark and scary, leaving an unsettling feeling in her gut. She moved her eyes up to the club’s vivid flashing red sign above their heads.

“Vaisseau,” Star read aloud. “Nice…”

Vaisseau meant “vessel” in French.

“This spot better be slammin’.”

Cora hooked her arm with Star’s, “I like the place. The drinks are superb and there is plenty of yummy eye candy.”

Star’s pussy pounded. She was looking for fun, but ending with a few orgasms before the night is over didn’t sound too bad either. It sounded damn good actually. They walked to the end of the line with their three–inch boots clicking against the gravel and dirt. Lighting lit up the gloomy sky, which caused Star to jump a little. A roaring thunder accompanied the shortened sparks of quickened light. Star left her coat in the car, but she was too lazy to go back and get it.

The line moved so fast that they were at Vaisseau’s entrance in a matter of minutes.

The bouncer immediately caught Star’s eye.

“Wow,” Star whispered to Cora with her glossy, brown lips, “He’s nice…”

Star couldn’t see him clearly at first but she was glad to know he was a fine, bald brother standing a little over six feet. His skin was the color of café au lait.

“Mmm…he is. This is the only black–owned place on Route 666.”

Star cracked a smile as relief washed over her. Just what she wanted to hear.

“Welcome to Vaisseau,” the bouncer uttered with his sultry, deep voice as he took her I.D. first. He looked at Star to see if the picture matched, eyes growing wider with recognition.

“Star Vixen?” He gawked at her, hungry eyes raking over her body.

“Yes,” Star replied in a flirty manner, “Don’t need to ask if you recognize me. What’s your name, handsome?”

He smiled and bit on his lower lip. That’s when Star noticed sharp teeth. She froze for a moment before collecting herself when his gaze fell upon her face.

“Onyx.” He stated proudly.

“Onyx? Like a precious black gem? That name fits you.”

Laughing casually, he showed off his pearly whites that didn’t look so sharp this time around, “Thank you. Enjoy your evening.”

He took a look at Cora’s identification and then removed the red rope from in front of the door.

As soon as they were inside the highly energized club, the music thumped through Star’s chest like a strong heartbeat. The air inside was so crisp it caused her to shiver a little. Topless dancers flanked each corner of the dark roadside bar with crimson lights flashing all over them. A mixture of synth–pop, glam metal, and funk music played. A dark, biker aesthetic gave some edge. The patrons twisted and writhed like sexual objects, grinding pelvis to pelvis and ass to groin. Arms up and clutching onto the back of necks. Firm hands on hips. Sultry gazes.

All the red accents against the black walls gave the effect of blood pumping through the veins of the building. They walked up to coat check, dropping their things off to free their hands. Star didn’t waist time bouncing to the beat, accepting a neon stamp to the top of her left hand before she swayed forward. She eyed the small vibrant ‘V’ that marked her hand before grabbing onto Cora.

They made their way over to the bar with difficulty, squeezing through the howling crowd that packed the dance floor like sardines. Watching sweaty bodies pressed up against one another, ready to fuck, made Star’s nipples harden. She bit her lower lip in arousal. She makes money off of arousal, but something felt different. Nothing was scripted. She was living in the moment.

Star snapped her fingers and rolled her hips expertly like she was crafted to dance dirty. The big fans flowing made the air blow, causing her voluminous hair to sway. Star closed her eyes and imagined that she was in the spot light, waiting to dance with the finest man. She adjusted her halter top to make sure her titties were pushed up just right. After all, they were money makers.

Her eyes immediately fell on a flashy bartender with long dreads who was spinning some bottles, juggling glasses, and engaging everyone around him. From the looks of it, he could be related to Onyx. Both of them had this everlasting beauty to them. Perfectly smooth skin; blemish free and porcelain. Eyes that shined like fireflies in the night.

Star spoke closely to Cora, “You weren’t lying. The eye candy is unbelievable,” Star said to Cora, “Wonder who the sexy man behind the bar is.”

“Oh, that’s Legend.”

Star’s mouth dropped open slightly like she was trying to activate her jaw muscles for a feast, “Legend looks like a god!”

“Oh, he is,” Cora flashed Star a little coy smile.

Just when she thought she was in love with the muscular bartender with locs, a taller stud with cinnamon skin appeared at the end of the bar, as if he were hidden in the shadows. His efficiently lined goatee, bristled mustache, and curly fro with a decorative side part sent Star over the edge.

Broad shoulders. Sharp nose. Big lips. Sculptured jawline. Intimidating biceps showing through the leather moto vest he wore. So mouthwatering. His torso is sculpted with slight muscles and a delicious thickness. A gold cross chain hung from his neck and sat between his pecs. Leather pants outlined a heavy bulge and on his feet were biker boots. Tiny, gold hoops decorated his ears along with gold rings on his fingers and the flicker of gold on his teeth.

He looked like he smelled of bourbon, tobacco, leather, and vanilla.

Star was speechless and unashamedly checking him out. Like anybody else that crossed his path. The man was fucking sexy. Eyes that shined like glistening diamonds met hers. Star stared back, caught up in the trance of his eyes. Eyes similar to Onyx and Legend.

Dimples in each cheek framed a perfect grin.

Star’s heavy breathing halted as soon as she laid eyes on his shirtless, sculpted upper body. Eyes appearing dark brown locked with hers again and Star clutched her heart because it skipped a beat.

Cora’s voice cutting through the tension brought her back from her daze.

“Can you give us two shots of tequila, pretty please?”

As Legend poured the shots, Cora placed some money on the bar.

“Cora,” Star spoke breathlessly, “I have a weakness for chocolate,” she said into her ear, feeling her knees buckle.

“Got plenty of that ‘round here for you, girl…”

Star had to plant her feet firmly and lean up against the barstool to stop herself from fainting.

“Thank you, handsome,” Cora said with a grin.

Legend slid the two shot glasses in front of them with a well–practiced fluidity, not wasting a single drop in the dark wood bar top.

“Time to get drunk and groove!” Cora yelled before downing her shot.

Star downed hers as well.

They slammed their glasses down in unison.

Two more shots appeared.

Cora laughed, “How sweet of you, how’d you know we needed another?”

Legend pointed toward the end of the bar. Cora and Star’s gaze landed on the sexy–as–fuck man occupying the end of the bar with his back turned to it and elbows propped on top. He raised his glass of brown liquor before taking a sip.

“On the house. Stack’s got you ladies covered for the evening.”

“Stack?” Star repeated. She turned that name over in her mind, imprinting it to memory.

“He’s a good friend and partner. When he likes you, he tends to throw money at you. Flashy brother. Slick talk. But he mean business.”

No surprise there. All the women in Vaisseau’s were spellbound, fixated by the way he commanded all the attention in the room. He knocked the rest of his drink back before placing it on the bar and walking off. An emptiness filled Star’s belly.

Soon, the music picked up again.

“Oh, my God!” Star shouted, bouncing up and down, feeling the music propel through her, “Let’s hit the floor, Cora!”

“Right behind you, girl!”

They interweaved their fingers and held their arms high, hips oscillating to the funk beat. The fan’s did their best to keep them cool, but being surrounded by so many dancing bodies sweating and gyrating all over each other made it hard to breathe. But it was worth it. The music. The energy. Cora and Star pressed their fronts together and dirty danced, arms dropped over each other’s shoulders as they moved their hips and asses in a tight circle.

“Dammit! I love this place!” Star yelled over the loud music.

“Knew you would!” Cora circled Star, wrapping her arms around her waist from the back as they moved from left to right, “I think you have an admirer, Star.”

Star’s head swiveled to the right and there, leaning against a beam, was Stack himself.

“He probably recognizes you, Miss Star Vixen.”

“You think so? Star looked at Cora over her shoulder.

“Definitely. You must’ve changed that man’s life!”

Whatever it is, Stack didn’t give a hot damn about anybody else but Star. He didn’t blink. He just stared with this sexy smirk, occasionally licking his lips, and dragging his eyes lazily over her body.

It made her nervous and excited all at once. Had her stomach doing flips and her clit jumping like it had a mind of its own.

“I need to get a little tipsy, you want another shot?” Cora asked, letting go of Star’s waist.

“I’ll take another! Let’s go—”

“No no, stay here and enjoy yourself! I’ll be back!”

Cora whisked away and soon she disappeared. Star circled where she stood, stroking her sweaty right arm. A Prince song came on and Star closed her eyes, bringing her hands through her hair as her body rolled and teased whatever man had his eyes on her. She swung her head back and forth, hair hiding her face, feeling the music climb over her body, welcoming it.

She bowed her back and started whining her hips seductively like she does in her X–rated films. Star was tired of fucking on mediocre white dick for the cameras, she needed a dick almost as thick as her wrist and long enough to feel it in her stomach. No longer would she need to fake orgasms. Pretend the tongue wiggling in her pussy makes her cum.

She wanted the real deal. None of that make believe bullshit. She couldn’t even recall the last time she’d been fucked well and proper. Last good dick was back in Baltimore in her luxury downtown apartment on Charles Street.

As she raised her curvy frame, a strong hand pressed against her stomach, just above her sex. Trapping her.

Star’s breath hitched sharply.

A ghostly whisper teased her ears. Like she was in the presence of something inhuman.

The hand on her stomach guided her movements as Prince’s song continued. Her plump booty sat over a very obvious bulge, the dominant hand keeping her still. Star circled her waistline like she was hoola hooping slow. One arm elevated and her hand grabbed onto the back of a neck. The hand on her stomach was joined by another, both resting on the tops of her thighs. Whenever she moved, the man was right there with her. Expertly. Like his hips were made of jello.

Star’s brows pinched together and she nibbled on her bottom lip. This shit felt good…so good. Their bodies rolled up and down in unison, like he was fucking her from behind to a sultry electric guitar solo. Star felt her clit pulsate so intensely her knees almost gave in. The man behind her kept her steady, his expert hips bucking against her ass. Star felt her body jerk as the guitar reached a high point.

“Unhhhhhhh….”

It climbed higher

“Unhhhhhh…”

She moaned. Moaned so intense and beautiful. A face crashed into her neck, inhaling deeply. Star stilled her movements to calm her racing heart. A wet, warm tongue sampled her flesh. Star’s eyes became hazy slits.

Star…Star Vixen…

“I can’t believe it’s really you…”

A voice with a rich, Mississippi accent teases her ears.

“S–so you kn–know me?”

Star turned within his embrace, coming face to face with Stack himself.

He clenched his jaw tight and beyond a pair of shades his eyes locked with hers. He didn’t let her go. His hands were planted against her drenched back. Star had a hold of his shoulders. Stack dipped Star suddenly, an elevated breath escaping her mouth. She was back within his embrace, her stunned eyes fixated on him. Star reached up to remove his shades but Stack stopped her, gripping her wrist tightly. Star gasped. Heart damn near skipping a beat.

“I can’t see your eyes? They’re beautiful...please?” Star pleaded.

“Just let me enjoy you for a sec, baby…”

Stack brought her wrist to his lips and he gave her a sloppy kiss over her pulse. His brows furrowed and a deep growl echoed.

It echoed.

Star trembled.

“You smell delicious, baby…I love your work.”

Star smiled, “Thank you. Happy to be of service.”

“I watch your soft core nudes and lesbian peep shows all the time…my favorite are the close ups of your pussy…it’s so pretty…and always soaking wet…”

Star chuckled breathlessly, “Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah, gorgeous. You make me weak…”

“How so?” Star quirked a brow.

“You felt me poking you from behind right?”

Star gave Stack an enticing smile.

Stack double–cuffed her booty, gripping tight over her dress. The him of the dress sat higher, giving anyone a glimpse of the under cuff of her ass. Juicy. Fat. A handful. Ass like that make you weak.

“Fuck,” Stack smirked at her, “I’m your biggest fan.”

“You want my autograph?” Star teased.

“I plan to get that…trust me.”

He dipped his head and Star could make out his shining orbs from the tops of his shades. Star shied away from his intense focus. Even hidden behind a pair of shades, she felt as if he were boring into her soul.

Cora.

“I have to go find my friend.” Star said.

“Cora?” Stack asked.

“Yeah…you know her?”

“I’ve seen her ‘round. Here,” Stack grabbed her hand, “Let’s go to the bar.”

Stack led Star back to the bar. The crowd parted for them as they walked. Star spotted Cora sitting at the bar, flirting with Legend. Legend motioned with his head towards Star and Cora whirled around. She smiled knowingly before clapping her hands.

“Encore!” Cora exclaimed as she shook her ass to the music.

Legend poured another shot for Star and a whiskey for Stack. Stack trapped Star at the bar, standing behind her like he was claiming her as his. The ghostly whisper tickled her ears again as Stack leans in, pressing his nose against her neck, dragging it up to her hair.

Star clanked glasses with Cora before drinking the shot. It burned going down. She frowned her face and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Star started bouncing her body to the beat, ass knocking into Stack’s crotch each time. She swept her hair from her face to glance over her shoulder at him.

“Do ya’ like what ya’ see?” Stack asked after licking his lips.

“I do,” Star admitted timidly.

“Actin’ all shy, Star?” Stack questioned teasingly.

Star smiled wider, she felt her skin grow hot from the inside.

“Where are you from?”

“Mississippi. You?”

“Baltimore.”

“I love B–more. Very welcoming.”

Star nodded her head in agreement, “Never been to Mississippi. Maybe you can show me around sometime,” Star flirted, a small part of her afraid he would reject her.

Despite being a porn Star, her dating life was lack luster. She couldn’t even remember the last time she’d been on a date or shown interest in a man outside of her performing.

“I’d show you the Delta anytime, baby.”

Star took it a step further, “But since we here now, maybe you can show me what it’s like to fuck with a Mississippi man,” she hinted, leaning closer to him.

Stack smiled broadly, staring at Star beyond his shades.

I got a motel cross the highway. Come stay wit’ me tonight.”

Star caught Cora nudging her suggestively. She elevated both brows, a silent way of expressing that Star should definitely spend the night with Stack.

Star didn’t need convincing, she already had her mind made up.

Star cleared her tightened throat, feeling herself get even hotter, “I will,” Star spoke with a confidence.

“Aight. Come wit’ me.”

Cora shooed her away, “Go on! I plan to get a room myself! Have fun!”

“You sure?” Star asked her friend.

“I’m all good! Legend here keepin’ me company. Ain’t that right?”

Legend winked at Cora in response, causing her to giggle.

As Cora flirted with Legend, leaning over the bar and practically face to face, Star could make out Legend’s hand easing inside her bikini top. Cora flashed Star a cunning wink and a devilish smirk.

More devilish than Devil’s Highway.

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[joetastic2739]

Statement Regarding False Claims Made Against Joetastic by Dylan/ @anyamusumesonlywife

Author: Concerned members of the Mouthwashing community, friends of Joe, and Joe himself

Introduction

This post is a joint statement written in defense of Joetastic (hereafter referred to as Joe), a creator in the Mouthwashing community, who has recently been the target of misinformation, mischaracterization, and public defamation. The accusations originate from a former collaborator, anyamusumesonlywife (hereafter referred to as Dylan), and have been circulated via a written document on Google Docs, two TikTok videos, one Tumblr post, and several word-of-mouth messages in community servers on discord.

While Joe has remained silent publicly until now, the scale and intensity of the false claims, combined with the reputational damage they have caused, make it necessary to issue a detailed and factual response. This statement reflects not only Joe's perspective, but also that of peers, colleagues, and neutral parties who have reviewed the evidence and feel compelled to clarify what truly occurred.

This document is not intended to cause harm, incite harassment, or encourage retaliation against Dylan in any form. Its sole purpose is to clarify the facts, present context, and refute the false claims that have been made about Joe. While emotions are understandably high, we ask that readers approach this with maturity and respect. This is about defending someone’s character, not attacking another’s. Any form of harassment directed toward Dylan or anyone involved is strongly discouraged and not condoned by Joe or anyone contributing to this statement.

Context & Timeline

December 26, 2024: 

Joe contacts Dylan on Discord asking permission to use their OC in a fan animation. Dylan responds enthusiastically, stating: “YOU CAN 100000% USE MY OC IN ANYTHING!! ID BE SO HONORED.”

Over the following weeks, Dylan provides detailed reference material, lore, and expresses gratitude. They never object to any creative decisions made during this period.

Joe maintains professional, transparent communication throughout. Even clarifying their pronouns so as to not misgender their OC accidentally. There is no indication of discomfort or distress from Dylan.

January 11, 2025:

Joe starts becoming increasingly uncomfortable using someone else’s OC for public-facing content. This is influenced by private feedback and the growing popularity of his work. Joe begins planning an original character, Eira, as a way to tell WLW stories while keeping personal and professional lines clearer. 

January 12, 2025: 

Dylan noticeably starts to change attitude and starts pressuring Joe

"Yeah if I paid for something I'd want it to be posted D: I don't mean to argue at all /gen I was just super looking forward to finally being seen with my Oc and thought that maybe you posting about them would get selfshipping a bit of a better representation" 

Joe talks about making the OC video for free to make it up to Dylan and labeling it as a commission in order to protect both of them over harassment regarding favoritism which Dylan agreed with and voiced no complaints.

Keep in mind that at this point, despite Joe quoting Dylan $40 for a casual model of Dylan’s OC, the transaction has not been made yet and Dylan has not paid for anything.

Dylan later tells Joe that they are in a hospital before proceeding to mention Joe abandoning Dylan’s OC again

Joe pays the $40 out of his own pocket for Dylan’s Casual OC model on Dylan’s behalf first and offers Dylan to pay him any amount for it as he feels bad and wants to make it up to them.

Dylan mentions how the model has a bigger chest which was a misunderstanding by the modeler that was cleared up quickly.

January 15, 2025: 

Dylan tells Joe that people are sending cruel messages to them because he was going to use their OC

Joe suggests to Dylan to turn off anonymous inboxes in order to stop the harassment. Dylan states that they chose not to turn it off on their other RP account and continues showing Joe the harassment Dylan has received.

Joe once again sympathizes with Dylan and makes a post telling people not to harass them on his Tumblr profile.

February 27, 2025: 

Joe debuts Eira publicly. The character receives instant fan praise, with followers eager to see more interactions between her and Anya.

March 2, 2025: 

Dylan voices being upset that their OC did not get the chance to be used by Joe.

Joe points out it’s for the best incase they mischaracterize Dylan and end up hurting Dylan’s feelings.

Joe tries to reassure Dylan again.

March 4, 2025: 

March 8, 2025: 

Dylan starts blaming Joe for harassment and taking the spotlight from sapphic people like them. Joe states that those harassing Dylan do not represent him and that he does not condone them harassing anybody. Joe once again reassures Dylan it isn’t his intent to steal attention away from anybody’s OC.

At this point, Joe began to feel that Dylan was manipulating him. Blaming him for things beyond his control and growing increasingly hostile. Though he agreed to make another Tumblr post at Dylan’s request, he hesitated, wanting first to confirm whether his suspicions about Dylan’s intentions and feelings toward him were valid.

Joe once again made it clear that it was never his intention to make anyone uncomfortable. He expressed this repeatedly, hoping to de-escalate the situation and reassure Dylan of his good faith. However, the constant accusations, shifting expectations, and increasingly tense tone from Dylan left Joe feeling emotionally drained and deeply uncomfortable continuing the conversation. Despite his efforts to resolve things respectfully, it became clear that nothing he said was enough to satisfy Dylan. After enduring repeated blame and pressure, Joe ultimately decided, for his own well-being, to stop engaging with Dylan after March 9th.

March 12, 2025: 

Despite their agreement to part ways after the free video Joe made for them, Dylan begins circulating a document on a private server framing Joe as manipulative, inconsiderate, and abusive. 

The document was then intentionally sent to the developers of Mouthwashing.

March 13, 2025: 

When Joe learned that Dylan had created a document filled with false claims and had shared it with the moderators of the Mouthwashing server, knowing it would reach the developers, he felt that a clear line had been crossed. This wasn’t just a personal dispute anymore. Iit was an attempt to damage his professional relationships and potentially jeopardize his future opportunities within a community he had contributed to. It was deeply hurtful to see someone he had once collaborated with try to turn trusted colleagues against him. 

In light of this, Joe made the decision to formally request that Dylan no longer use the free work he had created for them. He asked that all related posts be removed from Dylan’s social media, as continuing to showcase the work felt exploitative and disingenuous given the circumstances.

March 15, 2025: 

Although Dylan initially respected Joe’s request and removed the content he had worked on, they soon chose to go public with their version of events. Dylan published a Tumblr post detailing their side of the situation, painting Joe in a negative light and reigniting the narrative despite previously agreeing to take a step back. When Joe became aware of the post, he was disappointed but chose to remain silent. At the time, the post wasn’t gaining much traction, and Joe hoped that by not engaging further, the situation would deescalate. His priority was to move on quietly and avoid fueling more drama, even if it meant allowing false or misleading narratives to go unchallenged, for a while.

March 21, 2025:

Joe publicly releases a new animation featuring his characters Eira and Anya. The video shared a few thematic similarities with the earlier animation he had created for Dylan, but it was completely re-animated from the ground up.

Shortly after its release, Dylan sent Joe a direct message accusing him of stealing their animation idea. This was despite the fact that Dylan had never contributed to the production of the video in question. Not in writing, animation, direction, or execution. Furthermore, the themes Dylan claimed ownership over were not unique: they were common story beats that had appeared in Joe’s videos months before he and Dylan had ever interacted.

What made the accusation more troubling was the emotional pressure that followed. Dylan told Joe that because of this video, they had been unable to sleep, were throwing up, and feeling physically ill. The blame was placed entirely on Joe for Dylan’s emotional distress, adding yet another layer of guilt and responsibility to a situation already fraught with manipulation and false claims.

While Joe acknowledges that there are surface-level similarities between the new video featuring his OC and the animation he previously made for Dylan, it’s important to clarify that both videos were conceptualized, animated, and completed entirely by Joe himself. As the sole creator, he has every right to revisit themes, scenes, or stylistic choices from his own body of work.

March 28, 2025: 

Joe begins experiencing increased hostility, especially in the Wrong Organ server. 

Rumors originating from Dylan began circulating within the Wrong Organ Discord server. Some concerned members of the community reached out to Joe directly to inform him about what was being said.

One of these individuals, growing increasingly concerned, chose to inform Joe about what was happening. It was revealed that Dylan had also been privately messaging random members of the Wrong Organ Discord server out of the blue to talk about Joe.

According to this individual, Dylan not only reached out to people to talk about Joe, but also frequently used these conversations to vent their personal problems and frustrations. When the topic shifted away from their issues, Dylan would quickly lose interest and disengage.

March 30, 2025: 

Dylan decides to be bolder and creates 2 TikTok videos claiming Joe has been stalking and harassing them. Dylan also lies to everybody about Joe’s age and sexuality in order to make him seem more creepy, and accuses him of fetishzing lesbians. Dylan also claimed Joe purposefully shared suggestive content to minors on discord when what he did was simply share the videos he made to the Wrong Organ discord server. The Developers and Moderators have stated those videos were not suggestive and are okay to post.

Wrong Organ Discord Mod statement after Dylan started saying the Video Joe posted there was suggestive, confirming that the video would remain up and would not be removed, as it did not violate any server rules:

Confirmation from Wrong Organ themselves:

Dylan’s accusations that Joe is being creepy and fetishizing lesbians are based on out-of-context screenshots. In this example, Joe was not referring to lesbians in general, but specifically to Dylan, who is not a lesbian. The comments were a direct response to Dylan’s repeated criticisms, not a dismissal of the broader sapphic community. The framing of this exchange to suggest Joe was targeting all lesbians is intentionally misleading.

These TikToks that Dylan posted were quickly gaining traction and starting to snowball out of control. When Joe woke up to these videos, he saw that it had already gotten 20k views, 3k likes, 270 comments and 500 bookmarks with these numbers quickly increasing each minute.

In the comments of both TikTok posts, Dylan continued to spread false information and actively engaged with, and at times endorsed cruel, demeaning remarks directed at Joe.

Fearing for the safety of his reputation and watching the false rumors gain increasing traction, Joe realized that remaining silent was no longer an option. After weeks of trying to avoid conflict, it became clear that Dylan had no intention of stopping. The only way to set the record straight was to speak up. Shortly after, Joe made a public Twitter post addressing the situation:

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[une-sanz-pluis]

I remember you saying that Margaret of Anjou only gained sympathy from historians in the 20th century, and even during the Tudor dynasty, they were still smearing her.

I have definitely said that, borrowing from a comment made by Katherine J. Lewis on this podcast where she talked about how efforts to canonise Henry VI and cast him as the Tudors' saintly ancestor and benefactor resulted in Margaret needing to be absorb the sins of his regime. Stories like Margaret's involvement in the plot against "Good Duke Humphrey" and her affair with the Duke of Suffolk only emerged in the Tudor era and culminated in Shakespeare's depiction of her in his Wars of the Roses plays (Henry VI, Parts 1, 2 and 3 and Richard III). Shakespeare's version has long shaped the "standard" view of Margaret but the moves to discount his take on the Wars of the Roses have never resulted in a reassessment of Margaret's character. His plays remains the most obvious sources for many of Margaret's "evil deeds" despite no historical precedent for them? For example, Margaret was never at the Battle of Wakefield but she's usually depicted as jubilantly ordering the heaping of indignities on Richard, Duke of York's corpse.

In brief: Margaret has served and still serves as the sin-eater for Henry VI and the Lancastrians (and, by extensions, the Beauforts and Tudors).