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callout post for yasmin.

Anyway, it’s been two years since the initial problem with Yasmin occurred, and honestly, I didn’t think I’d have to be revisiting this let alone making this post right now. But, I digress. What’s necessary is necessary and due to an influx of individuals coming to me about the things Yasmin has been pulling publicly and privately, it’s time that someone step forward and address the situation.

This is for @prefersfood ( currently under @prefersbooty for Halloween, ) @servesthem, @warheroo, @rancortooth, and @scientiiam-moved ( this last one is necessary because there’s an amusing post where she’s harassing someone for posting a callout. ) Yasmin, who’s also apparently going by Persephone now, for reasons I can only imagine. She was also @aheroonce-archive-blog for a few months, which is where everything first happened.  

PLAIN TEXT VERSION FOR THOSE WHO CAN’T READ THIS ON THEMES.

Trigger warnings for abusive behavior, manipulation, harassment, death threats, encouraging suicide, racism, transphobia, and homophobia. 

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miscellaneous angst starters.

when were you going to tell me?

you can’t keep doing this to yourself.

that’s…a lot of blood.

can you walk?

please don’t lie to me.

you were supposed to leave.

i’m not going anywhere without you.

shh, it’s okay. it was just a dream.

there was nothing more you could have done.

it wasn’t your fault.

this is all my fault.

you aren’t acting like yourself.

i’m never going to let [her/him/them] hurt you again.

you’re hurting me.

don’t ever do that again.

go to hell.

please don’t cry.

you have to stay awake.

i wish i could take the pain away.

you could have died.

hey – stay with me.

it’ll be over soon.

did you ever love me?

i’m sorry. i can’t do this anymore.

things won’t always hurt this bad.

you passed out.

how much have you had?

i’m okay. it’s all fine.

it’s not okay! you’re not fine!

let me get you something for the pain.

it’s nothing. it’s just a bruise.

it’s clearly not nothing.

have you been to the doctor?

i didn’t mean the things i said.

i thought we meant something.

people who are okay don’t act like this.

you don’t have to go through this by yourself.

i don’t want you to be alone.

please don’t regret me.

i heard you crying.

you need to get some rest.

when was the last time you ate something?

i’m worried about you.

did you have another nightmare?

[name], there’s nobody there.

i want to be happy but i don’t think i deserve it.

please talk to me.

why are you mad at me?

alcohol isn’t going to solve your problems.

don’t leave me.

did you do this to yourself?

it’s breaking my heart to see you like this.

tell me what’s wrong.

tell me how to make it better.

why don’t you care?

get the hell away from me.

please don’t do this.

i can’t believe that you lied to me.

just…stay for the night.

you obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so let me do it for you.

you can’t die. i won’t let you.

just hang on, okay?

hold my hand if you need to.

i’m sorry.

why do you have a gun?

don’t panic.

just breathe.

you’re bleeding.

i’m trying to stop the bleeding.

you’ve been crying, i can tell.

you should have told me sooner.

i wanted to tell you in person.

a phone call would’ve been nice.

i hate you.

i love you.

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Hi guys. For those of you that don’t know me, my name is Jessica and my home is Wilmington, North Carolina. I’ve debated making this post for quite some time, but I’m sort of beyond the point of putting it off now.

A few weeks ago, Hurricane Florence slammed into the North Carolina coast and Wilmington was among the areas hit the hardest. In the grand scheme of things, I got pretty lucky. Lucky in the sense that I didn’t lose everything. However, I did have problems. Which is why I’m writing this post.

My screen door blew off, and still hasn’t been found. The wind broke the frame of my wooden door, and that’s where the trouble really started. Because the door was broken and messed up, my house flooded. The floors soaked up enough water that they’re going to have to be replaced. There was mold or mildew (I’m honestly not sure) growing around the wooden frames from the standing water. The whole thing is just. A mess.

And now, Hurricane Michael is about to dump another few inches of rain right on top of us. I’m terrified of what could happen to my home.

That is why I’m making this post. I currently don’t have the money for a new door, but as you can imagine, it’s freaking me out for my house to not be secured. It isn’t safe from the weather, and it isn’t safe from someone just breaking in if they wanted to. The door isn’t the only thing that needs to be fixed, and I know that. I’m going to end up having to replace the floors as well. But my focus right now is on the door. If I can get the door fixed, I at least know that no one can just walk in. I know that a new door will keep even more water from coming in and making the floors even worse.

The cheapest I can get a new door and screen door is around $1,000. If I can get a portion of that? If I can get any help in any way it would be so incredibly appreciated. I can’t even begin to explain how much it would mean to me, how much it would help if I could get just a little closer to being able to buy a new door.

If you can help, my paypal email is jah060689@yahoo.com to donate anything, and if you can’t donate, just spreading this around would make a world of difference to me. And if there is anything, anything at all, that I can do in return for any help, just let me know.

I also just want to say thank you so much for taking the time to read this. I can only imagine that I sound like a rambling mess, and honestly for the last few weeks that’s exactly what I have been. I just, I’ll feel much better once I know that my home is safe again. Thank you guys, from the bottom of my heart.

https://paypal.me/jah060689

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jaigsight:

   ❝   do  you  always  cheat  at  sabbacc   ?   or  am  i  just  special   ?   ❞     /     @flashnocrash.

“C’mon now, Kanan.” A smile, a lean back in his chair, cards clutched in his hand. “Just because I have a little bit’a luck from time to time doesn’t mean you have to accuse me of cheating.” Because that isn’t something he does.

...the only exception to that being when he needs a tiny bit of assistance. But was that really cheating? Lando didn’t think so.

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We go back a long way, Lando and me.

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i need to get to the doctor tomorrow for my ankle ( they think it might be tendon or ligament related ) and i don’t have the cash. if anybody could send $25 to my paypal for an uber to and back, i’d be more than appreciated. i just really need to get an mri and plan a potential surgery. this is the link to my paypal, and the link to my kofi. i’d be massively grateful if someone could help.

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#cape  #tag yourself

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           i was just an only child of the universe  (  then i found you, )  you are the sun and i am just the planets  (  spinning around you.  )  you were too good to be true  —  gold plated. but what’s inside you ? what’s inside you ?  i know this whole damn city thinks it needs you, but not as much as i do  (  as much as i do.  )       * //  by jessica and elijah.

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*** FIRE SCIENCE !

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You know the love is real when you and bae both write the same character and can appreciate the differences to what each of you do.

Though. For the record.

Eli = best Iggy ♥

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Pierce Washington - Bounce Like My Checks

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“Don’t you think it’s about time we tell ‘em?”

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The Raveonettes // My Boyfriend’s Back (cover)