#PMS hacks

[theluckygirlblog]

Why Your PMS Symptoms Vary Each Month—And How to Gain Control

If you find yourself feeling overly emotional or experiencing increased physical discomfort before your period, you’re not alone. Premenstrual syndrome (PMS) affects millions of women, but what’s puzzling is how symptoms can fluctuate from month to month. One cycle might bring intense mood swings and body aches, while another feels surprisingly manageable. So why does this happen? And more…

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hello is it okay if I request buddy and its crew in this huge dogpile,, just absolutely draped over each other,, if not that; buddy with some flowers? i imagine they’re hard to come by on most planets, so… new experience!!

such a wonderful mental image.. who needs the hard uncomfortable bunk beds when you have each other

[raedas]

its crazy that caffeine like works

[dykesynthezoid]

I am gonna have to watch the Talamasca show aren’t I and not even for potential cameos from big iwtv characters it’s just gonna be bc Rashid might be there and also possibly Jesse

[queerhydrangea]

pms is kicking soo hard emotionally, lol. i'm angry most of the time right now, i'm nagging about everything and now i also jealous that a friend is spending more time with other people and i feel good being a dick about it and i'm distancing myself

[davidisnotmyname]

decided to relight a candle using a q-tip that I lit using another candle, didn’t realize those are a lot more than just paper and cotton

[finessinyournigga]

double shot of Hennessy instant cure to cramps MONEY IS CALLLING I AINT GOT TIME 4 CRAMPS

[teznews]

EVM से फर्जी वोट डाले जाते है.. BSP देश में अब कोई भी उपचुनाव नहीं लड़ेगी- मायावती

बसपा प्रमुख मायावती ने कहा पहले देश में बैलेट पेपर के जरिए चुनाव जीतने के लिए सत्ता का दुरुपयोग करके फर्जी वोट डाले जाते थे और अब तो EVM के जरिए भी ये कार्य किया जा रहा है, जो लोकतंत्र के लिए बहुत दुख और चिंता की बात है। देश में लोकसभा और राज्यों में विधानसभा चुनावों के साथ-साथ खासकर उपचुनावों में तो अब ये कार्य काफी खुलकर किया जा रहा है। लखनऊ -उपचुनाव नहीं लड़ने के फैसले का ऐलान करते हुए मायावती…

[rightnewshindi]

यूट्यूबर रणवीर अल्लाहबादिया के दो चैनल हुए हैक, पीएम मोदी ने अवार्ड देकर किया था सम्मानित

यूट्यूबर रणवीर अल्लाहबादिया के दो चैनल हुए हैक, पीएम मोदी ने अवार्ड देकर किया था सम्मानित #News

Ranveer Allahbadia : देश के जाने -माने यूट्यूबर रणवीर अल्लाहबादिया के दो चैनल हैक (Ranveer Allahbadia YouTube Channel Hack) कर लिए गए हैं। रणवीर BeerBiceps नाम का YouTube Channel चलाथे थे। रणवीर अल्लाहबादिया को अभी हाल ही में “डिसरप्टर ऑफ द ईयर अवार्ड” देकर देश के प्रधानमंत्री नरेंद्र मोदी ने सम्मानित किया था। जब पीएम मोदी ने उन्हें सम्मानित किया था, तब यूट्यूबर ने प्रधानमंत्री से मजाक करते हुए…

[furballfaggot]

a very goby christmas (eve)

we didnt wanna drag the real tree out and then forget to put it up for half a year so mom paid me 40 bucks to paint some boxes and stick em on a car jack we arent gonna need until next summer at earliest

[rizzstappen]

Morning 🤧

[lunaria-maharlika]

Amity parkers are feral and insane

-Gothamites.

Somehow, someway, Casper high finds their selves in Gotham.

It could be a field trip or a ghost shoved them in a portal, doesn't matter, they're in Gotham.

As they arrive in Gotham, the Casper teachers decide to turn this into something educational and hire a tour guide from Gotham Academy (or was it Gotham university? I forgot) GA agrees and also Sends some of their students to partner up with the amity parkers as a sort "buddy" and to hopefully teacher em the ways of surviving in Gotham.

To the gothamites, the amity parkers look like children who have never been exposed to crime in their life, never been mugged, never been been kidnapped.

But the truth is, compared to the BS amity is used to, Gothams issues are like kindergarten.

First thing the tour guide hears when she greets Casper high Mr lancer telling them to, "Please don't walk into danger, please don't try and provoke the joker, I know he's a bitch but still. If you find yourself in a tricky situation, do not hesitate to punch yourself to freedom, but ABSOLUTELY NO CRITICAL HITs these are NORMAL people they're not like us or the ghosts, they will not survive. Please do not give phantom problems, He's already failing in class he doesn't need more problems"

Its important to keep in mind that:

amity parkers and ghosts are buddies now.

The Ambient ectoplasm gave them a form of super strength, also making it so that they are able to touch ghost.

They join the ghost brawls everyone in a while and has some wins.

Most, if not all are liminal in a way.

Everyone knows that Danny is phantom but have signed an NDA that says they aren't allowed to tell anyone who isn't a native amity parker who he is.

Things is, The gothamites don't know about this and take it as if Mr lancer and the students are underestimating Gotham. So as a from of pettiness, all the Gotham students decided to bring their amity partner to the most dangerous places they can think of.

Niky has lead sam into a park that poison ivy frequents. Of course, poison ivy is there but instead of running away in fear like niky expected, Sam runs up to ivy, complements her and joins the path of eco terrorism.

Tucker and his partner Vic finds himself in the middle of a riddler attack, locked in a room with no way out, a countdown timer with 20 secs remaining and a riddle in a computer.

Vic is panicking as he tries to figure it out, he looked to tucker for help. Tucker just shrugged and hacked the computer, not even bothering to solve the riddle. It worked and Vic is baffled and the riddler is frustrated.

Danny find himself in the hands of the joker, (his partner ran the moment joker was seen) hanging upside down on top of a large pool of acid, because, it's classic for joker. He is also being live streamed.

The teachers in GA are panicking, the bats are panicking.

Casper high teacher took one look at the stream and shrugged. "Eh, he'll be fine." They also called the number that joker has displayed on the screen, just to say, "Daniel Fenton, make sure your back before in GA 6 pm or else were leaving you to find the hotel on your own."

The time is 5:30 pm.

It takes 25 minutes to walk from Joker to GA.

Danny sighs, might as well start walking.

He uses intangibility to free himself and fall into the vat of acid.

The Gothamites are shocked and screaming, the bats are shocked. Amity parkes went "oh" and continued placing bets on how fast Danny will get back.

Danny then proceeds to swim out of the acid pool, punch the joker in the face, knocking him out in a single hit and then proceeds to casually squeeze out the acid from his Casper high "I am a proud amitian" shirt as if it's regular water.

All of this was done in 5 minutes.

All of this was caught on stream.

The Gothamites are passed out, the bats are questioning everything. Batman is searching up everything he can about acid side effects and about Danny but ends up with nothing.

The amity parkers just raised their bets even further.

Danny somehow makes it back 10 minutes late and Wes wins the bet.

[artemisiasmuse]

rafe being all stressed at work and all he wants is come pick his sweet girl from her girl brunch and go home and cuddle? (Love ur work and than u baby)

this is so cute :< i can see it so clearly

first req yippee thank u my love <3

cw: it’s sickly sweet fluff, maybe a tad suggestive, reader described as shorter than rafe, use of “princess” “angel” “wife”, some manhandling

rafe had a headache, what from? it was unclear, maybe dealing with stakeholders and being in meetings all day or just simply having to come in on a day which would be a day off for anyone else. the joys of being a ceo. he couldn’t even think straight at a certain point, telling his father’s assistant, now his, to push all his meetings to monday. the overseas partners be damned, he needed to see his girl. you were the only one who could make him feel better, the only one allowed to see how much it was getting to him

he called you on his way out, you felt the phone ring in your purse, resting next to your lap on the booth you and your friends were piled into. brunch was starting to become a tradition after rafe kept going into the office on saturday mornings, you hated how empty the house felt so instead you hung out with your friends. you didn’t expect him to be free till 12 pm but now he was calling. your friends groaned as you hopped out of the booth, skipping slightly to answer the phone. “so whipped.” kie resounded behind your back and you wouldn’t even refute it.

your voice was sickeningly sweet when you answered, knowing your rafe was probably stressed or tired and was taking his few minutes between meetings to call you. “hi baby.”

“hey princess, you still out?” his voice sounded strained, you frowned at the tone, you could tell he was tired.

“uh huh, everything okay rafey?” he sighs at your words, you’re so endlessly adoring and doting, he should just wife you up. a big diamond ring would look so nice on your fingers, you’d be mrs. rafe cameron, god he wished you were next to him.

“‘missed you, can i pick you up angel?” you perked up at his words, already moving back to your table so you could pick up your bag.

“you’re off work?” there was a slight waver in your voice, you didn’t want him to go back after what you assumed was a short hour break.

“i’m taking it off, just wanna lie in bed with you.” that was all you needed to hear, telling him you’ll text him your location and hanging up with a sweet, “see you soon rafe.”

your friends groaned as you informed them you’d be leaving early, telling them you’d venmo them the split. the next ten minutes felt like hours as you anxiously awaited your boyfriend’s arrival. when he was finally outside you practically ran out of the restaurant, your friends giggling at you.

rafe was waiting outside his car door, watching you walk over, you looked so pretty in the morning all warm and cuddled up in bed. now you were in a sundress and sandals looking like a dream, you giggled when he looked you up and down with zero subtlety, skipping into his arms. he caught your weight, huffing a laugh at the impact. “pretty.” he murmured into your ear and you pressed a kiss to his collarbone, not quite reaching his face even in your heels. it was strange how his headache had vanished as soon as you were in his arms, was it your scent, your touch, your pretty voice? he didn’t know and he didn’t care, all he needed to know was that you fixed everything. he really needed to hack into your pinterest somehow and look at the wedding board he just knew you had.

you made it home pretty quickly, rafe ditched his dress shirt and pants, you kicked off your sandals, took of your bra, and practically jumped into bed. his arms wrapped around you, hating how distant you were on the other side of the bed, and pulled you against him. you turned in his hold, looking at your beautiful boyfriend, pressing your hand to his face, there was still a furrow to his brow. “you okay rafey?”

“i am now.” he kissed the palm of your hand tugging you closer if it was even possible. you were squished against him and even still it wasn’t enough, unsatisfied, rafe turned onto his back pulling your body to lay flat on his. you gasped at the action, bringing your hands to rest on either side of his head against the mattress. “that’s better.” the weight of you on top of him was comforting, now he could feel all of you without worry that you’d move out of his grasp. rafe didn’t know why he felt so erratic but he felt in control, he had you and you weren’t going anywhere. you watched him relax, propping your chin onto his chest just so you could look up at him. his eyelashes fluttered closed as you stroked his cheek, the soothing motion of your fingers lulling him to sleep, it wasn’t long after that you fell asleep with your head against his bare chest, listening to his heartbeat. when you woke up you felt hot and sweaty, sighing at the clammy feeling of rafe’s arms circling your back. he was holding you against him as if you would go anywhere. you tried wiggling out of his hold but were unsuccessful, waking him in the process

“baby stop moving,” his gravelly voice halted your ministrations and you huffed against his chest, both annoyed and impressed by how firm his pecs were.

“rafe we can’t sleep all day, we’ll be up all night.” you murmured, he hummed at your words, a deep rumble that shook you against him.

“that was my plan anyways.” you groaned at his teasing words, belatedly realizing you shouldn’t have said that in the first place.

“at least let me-” you squirmed in his hold again, this time he let you move and you lay by his side instead, his arms still loosely around you. “hey big boy, i’m not going anywhere, ease up.” you teased, poking his biceps as he kept them around you. the nickname was enough for him to be momentarily stunned, easing his grip and you giggled at his reaction. sea blue eyes widened at your words and you pressed a sweet kiss to his lips. a groaned slipped past his lips, opting to instead stuff his head between your breasts so he could at least be close to you this way. you giggled at his actions, watching how he scooted down the length of the bed so his head could rest against you. you scraped your nails against his scalp, hands naturally finding their way back to him. rafe sighed into you, so grateful he could lie on his favorite pillows, hear your quickening heartbeat, smell your perfume and distinct scent. he’d bottle it up if he could. you let him rest there a while longer, massaging the taunt muscles of his back and shoulders.

rafe would much rather spend every day like this with you, cuddled up and limbs tangled so thoroughly he doesn’t know where he ends and you begin.

since im a demon and evil i was having alternative thoughts like what if rafe came home and just wanted to smoke a blunt and do other things or what if he just needs to take his stress out in other ways okay goodbye this way too long already i just loved the prompt sm!

[furiouszealot]

UPDATE: As of 25/04/2025, 4chan is back up and running again. This post and its addendum will be kept as is, and will no longer be updated unless it goes back down again. If you were on /ghost/, it was a pleasure shitposting with you.

All right, I know no one gives a shit, but let me give you a recounting of the fall of 4chan from the perspective of someone who was there and has been lurking both 4chan and tumblr for a few years now.

I'll try to provide as much context as I can, but a lot of images were either lost or im too lazy to look for them in the +5000 reply thread in soyjak party.

Anyways, info below:

So, necessary context: a few years back, 4chan had a board called /qa/, which if you know little about the page, you may think every board is like /b/ or /pol/, which means a containment cess pool of grifters, (you) baiters, incels, and other deranged individuals. The thing is, /qa/ was somehow worse. The entire board was plagued and infested with soyjack edits, board culture was a nuclear disaster, anons were incredibly hostile in there, you know the drill, the big bad 4chan, but this time its actually true.

One day, moderation deleted /qa/, anons that posted there got mad, tried to raid other boards, failed, and then moved on to an altchan called soyjack party, which entire purpose you can guess from its name alone.

Apparently, the boards that allow pdf uploads (paper and origami, for example) didn't check if the uploaded file was actually a pdf file, so postscript files could be used to get access. This is as far as my understanding of web backend goes, sorry.

The hacker claims to have been working on this since 2021, and that he had access since about a year ago, but was recopilating data.

Now, what actually happened when the hack ocurred? Well, a banner of miku dancing with a song that played automatically was placed on top of every board, with the text "/QA/ IS BACK", this was possible because apparently no board was ever deleted, they were just hidden from the public.

A thread was then made on soyjack party, claiming authorship over the hack, and shit went south from there. Anons went en masse to talk there, a lot of weird discussion happened, the thread got the bump limit removed and got pinned, more than 5k posts were amassed on the first night alone. Keep in mind this happened at about 8 pm and most of the stuff went on through midnight.

So, the hacker leaked some things, first of all, the html files for the entirety of /j/ and the email address for every moderation member (important note: the pressence of .gov mails was disproven by the hacker themselves, so i guess there were never any feds), what is /j/? the board exclusive for jannies and moderators to discuss actions taken on the website regarding spam, ban evaders, threads spiraling out of control, etc. Among other things, some of the inner workings of 4chan got revealed, such as the web extension for jannies that allows them to do their job easily, how reports are handled, and other stuff. (Anecdotically, some guy got permabanned for calling anons jews or n-words over a 100 times in the same few threads)

Then, the source code got leaked. Important to say, the hacker removed the part of the source code related to the captcha, as to not facilitate bot attacks on the future, and all information related to email verification or 4chan pass users information also got removed, so all in all users are safe.

What was found on the sourcecode? That it was old, mostly. Most boards used code that hasn't been updated since about 2016, and /flash/ used the exact same code from when it was created back on 2011.

From there, desuarchive, a site that archives threads that die from bump limit, opened a dragon ball general on ghost mode, and thus began what later got called /ghost/, a solely text based thread with well over 20k replies as of right now, where a fraction of the 4chan population took refuge and is currently discussing random things with no particular topic. Kinda hard to read, but its comfy.

What does this mean for other sites? Not a lot, really. A lot of anons already crossposted in 4chan and tumblr already, and the ones that din't most likely wont come here. Some of the bigger/most dedicated groups, like /vt/, migrated to other boards. Various altchans are trying/tried to catch some of the flock of users that got lost, but i doubt it will get anywhere, since soyjak party for example was struggling with just the influx of users that came for the hack thread given its poor infrastructure. Kiwifarms saw a surge of new accounts apparently, but a lot of anons kinda loathe the idea of having to register, so theres that.

Smaller communities, such as generals that didn't get a lot of traffic, or boards on the slower end (say, /ic/, /lit/, etc) will probably vanish or disseminate until (or if) 4chan comes back up. I'd say give it a month, don't get your hopes up whether you want it to stay dead or want it to come back.

Given how many anons are staying on places like /ghost/ or other similar archives with the same ghost posting feature, i doubt it will be as bad as people are making it sound. Besides, the communities that are most likely to migrate to places like tumblr are either /co/, /vg/ or /lgbt/ refugees, which aren't THAT bad. Not every board was like the main cesspools (/b/, /r9k/, /pol/).

From now on, either 4chan comes back up in a few weeks (somewhere between 2 weeks to a month is expected), altchans capture the migrating anons, or a brand new imageboard rises from the ashes to become the new go-to site for old 4chan posters.

In conclusion, nothing ever happens, but also don't worry, chances are this won't affect tumblr in the slightest. If it does, you can cash in your "you were wrong" ticket whenever you want, i'll take the L.

As a footnote, keep in mind: NO users were compromised, if you ever posted there and are worried for your safety, physical or digital, you are safe.

Edit: Forgot to add, if you are a 4chan refugee, im BEGGING you to dm me and tell what board you were from and where are you migrating, if at all.

[halogalopaghost]

I've been getting spammy/probably extortionist PMs on fanfiction dot net for a while now, but they're actually getting kind of convincing.

These are legitimate emails from fanfiction, regarding a private message sent to me. Usually they're more specific and mention one of my fics by name. I figure next to no one is falling for this since ff net is mostly oldies/more experienced adults at this point, but the fact that I'm still getting them and they've evolved to be more convincing is...not good lmao.

So if you get one of these messages: do not reply, do not open links, do not bite. These are scammers and they're probably trying to either get your money or hack some account. Thank you for attending my ted talk

[hyunjincanraptoo]

Hi ! Could I request for prompt 19 pls it sounds so fun 😊💜

Hi baby! I hope this makes you laugh 💜 I had this doe a few days already but I couldn't make a good header but today Pinterest sent those GORGEOUS pics to me

19. If I die, clear my search history. No questions

Word count: 0.5k

No warnings

Alexa, play LO$ER=LOVER by TOMORROW X TOGETHER

You get the text at 2 PM.

Hannie: idk if I’m gonna make it… tell my mom I loved her. Also clear my search history. No questions.

Naturally, you panic. Because what if he got hit by a bike again? Or fell off his dorm loft trying to hang LED lights like last time?

You burst into the campus clinic dramatically like a k-drama protagonist, only to find Han sprawled on the stretcher, dramatically clutching his stomach like he’s starring in a soap opera.

“Jisung!” you cry.

He lifts his head.

“Ynnie… you came”, he whispers like he only got minutes left, “Hey, listen. If I die…”

“You’re not dying”, the nurse mutters as she walks past with a clipboard“He’s dehydrated and had three energy drinks on an empty stomach”

“I might feel physically fine again, but emotionally? I’m on the edge”, he mumbles.

You walk over, hands on hips, “You made me run here because you chugged Monster and didn’t eat the whole damn day?”

He groans, “It was the pink one! It tasted like ambition”

You roll your eyes and hand him the water bottle from your bag, “Here. Drink this. And what the hell was that about your search history?”

He pauses mid sip, “No questions, remember?”

Later, when he’s dozing off under a blanket and drooling slightly, curiosity gets the best of you. You pick up his phone and try typing in “skrrrlord00” as a joke. But surprisingly, the screen unlocks.

“There is something deeply wrong with this man”, you whisper. Still you have a smile on your face.

You scroll through his recent searches, finding:

“how to impress your situationship without looking desperate”

“bad hair day hacks for short kings”

“flirty compliments that sound casual but aren’t’?”

“how to ask your situationship on a date without ruining everything forever”

You clap a hand over your mouth to keep from laughing or melting into a puddle.

Because, welll… you are the situationship.

You already knew he liked you, but seeing it spelled out in desperate, nervous Google searches? It's so Han coded.

The next morning, he stumbles out of the bed in the same clothes as yesterday, hair sticking up in every direction, eyes squinting like he’s been reborn.

“Good morning”, you say sweetly, sliding a starbucks cup toward him.

He groans, “I saw the light. It looked like a vending machine. I wasn’t ready”

You laugh, “Glad you pulled through. Oh, and by the way, don’t worry. I cleared your search history”

He freezes, mid sip, “You what?!”

“I’m glad to help” you say innocently

He pales, “You looked it?”

“You said no questions but you didn't say anything about not looking”

You grin, leaning on the table.

“So. Just out of curiosity… what’s the success rate on ‘flirty compliments that sound casual but aren’t’?”

He looks like he’s considering running out the door.

“You’re evil”, he groans, burying his face in his hands.

You reach over and tug his sleeve, “You could’ve just asked me out”

He peeks through his fingers, “And ruin the mystery? The thrill? The drama?!”

“You were one search away from a PowerPoint titled ‘How to Win Yn' "

He drops his head to the table, “You know what? I’m never drinking Monster again”

You smile, brushing your fingers against his

“Just ask me next time. No need to nearly die over it”

He peeks up, cheeks pink, “Wanna go out with me?”

You shrug, “Sure. But next time, try using your brain instead of a search bar”

“Impossible”, he says, “My brain was busy thinking about you”

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