#protect the innocent

[ilynpilled]

lol ik im a hater of jb happy marriage endgame but u know what actually some kind of marriage might be funny as hell for jaime bc i think thats legit the only vow he had not broken so far

[vertigoartgore]

Waid's Superman: Birthright splash page by Leinil Yu & Dave McCaig.

[kentonanamisupremacy]

Reasons why Nanami and Higuruma would be compatible:

[lordofwought]

What show is too wholesome to ever hate?

[greywake]

This should not be a controversial opinion.

[vegandude72]

This post is from my blog. Tap this link for more VeganVoices.

[weallfallfromgrace2]

[shoreasday]

I’m at the gym today and this man walks In with an ankle brace on. An ankle brace for the purpose of the police knowing where he is at all times.

And on his other ankle is another brace. One I can only imagine is a fitness brace. One that he uses to camouflage that he is a criminal. A potential danger to someone.

Maybe it’s to put our mind at ease or maybe it’s to go under the radar.

Either way I won’t ever know will I. Because the law protects him.

I look around, take in my surroundings, who is here? Where are the exits? Am I safe?

And I watch him, I think I’m doing it slyly but he probably knows.

He is huge, tall, build like a brick. Intimidating and not shy at being so.

I watch him watch other women. And it makes me sick. I keep looking at the door, I want to leave but I don’t want him to win. I don’t want my fear of man to win.

So I finish my work out, uncomfortably.

And then I speak to the owner, I question this man because I’ve been there before. It’s not my first rodeo with dangerous men and I want to feel safe in my gym.

The owner looks at his male worker (both male) awkwardly and says we can’t kick him out. But you are safe. We can tell you that.

But how can he tell me that? It’s a 24 hour gym, we both have access to it. Unmanned many of those hours.

So for me to feel safe I can only go to the gym when it’s manned. Because society protects him.

[callmebliss]

And they look out so hard for the well being of the spiders AND the dolphins

[ronon-dex]

rewatching and the way luffy has no concept of personal space within his friendships is so endearing to me. the way he'll lay his head on nami's and straddle zoro and squeeze-hug koby without a single thought that it might be too much too fast. he loves like a little kid, and he sees the world like one too - just a massive playground where anything can happen. it's easy to see why his crew are drawn to him, especially nihilists like nami and zoro who have seen the worst of people. he represents the hopeful little kids inside them 😭

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

best BEAST!!

[tatakaeeren]

Oh Itadori 🤣

[raz-b-rose]

People love screaming about taking away guns while they line up to have babies torn apart and ripped from their wombs.

People love screaming about their right to have guns while innocent people are gunned down while trying to just live their lives.

People are so selfish and full of sin that they will worship their "rights" and political beliefs and forget that there are real innocent lives being needlessly lost.

People are sinful, and unfortunately the most vulnerable are attacked the most in our country (children).

While they are separate issues, they are ironically both ignoring the principal to protect the innocent. The stance of pro abortion and anti gun that is.

For my stance on prolife, all life is valueable no matter the stage or functionality of it. Humans are all loved in Gods eyes. Babies are our most vulnerable citizens, and people are ignoring them for convenience.

For my right to own a gun to protect myself and those I love, I use it to preserve life, even if it costs someone theirs for they made the choice to violence.

If gun free zones were abolished (where else can you find a plethora of defenseless victims then there) and citizens given the proper training with a tool that is a gun, then we would stop creating victims.

Its not that I worship these rights, I can't speak for others though, its that I need them to ensure I can take ever precaution I can go ensure my safety, and the safety of others.

And it hurts to say, and we definitely shouldn't stop doing what we can for those who need our help, but we cannot control the actions of people. People are sinful and will continue to choose evil.

We can simply do what we can do those around us in need, with what ever resources and skills God has given us, fight for justice (righteously), and love our neighbors.

You cannot be shocked by evil actions, simply do what you can for those closest to you.

[kittyandco]

does anyone else get so upset when you think about all the things that happened to your f/o... all the things they went through? all the things they haven't healed from? the pain that they may still be enduring? how you can do your best to help them but you can't protect them from everything. so you just love them the ways they needed before, how they deserved. and you see them happy because they finally accept, at least in some ways, that they do deserve it. they deserve love like all beings do

[semisolidmind]

Random person getting mulled to death by Dogday: GET YO FUCKN DOG BITCH

Y/n: He don’t bite.

Random person bleeding out: YES HE DO-

i mean, if said random person hadn't gotten so close to his house, the dog wouldn't be mauling them, sooooo...

and as an aside; i imagine y/n doesn't know that dogday will occasionally attack people in the woods surrounding their home when they aren't there. y/n knows him to be against violence unless it's necessary (unlike their time in the factory, where he didn't have a choice), and the closest town doesn't really deliver newspapers out in the woods. so unless they pay attention to gossip when they go to work, there's no way for y/n to figure out that the supposed "monster" in the woods mauling people is their friend and housemate. there are cougars out there, it's probably just one of those.

and they know that dogday likes to hunt deer occasionally (and he sometimes eats them all by himself), so they don't suspect anything when he comes home covered in blood. he's just a little messy, that's all. they clean him off and welcome him back in, none the wiser.

[vibingandsimping]

hi there~

Would you mind if I request ascended and non ascended astarion falling for a very timid and innocent girl? Like his complete opposite. She's just so sweet, and caring, and pure. I like to think he spots her from his castle as she's picking flowers or something. Decides he just has to have her.

If not it's totally okay. I just saw your head canons and really enjoyed them

(I focused on ascended Astarion because I thought it fit him a tad more.)

You were a constant in his routine. When he first acquired the palace as his own. Every morning he’d spot you in a nearby field through the window.

You were a pretty sight. A natural beauty, he reckoned, though it seemed you knew how to enhance your pleasant features. A little makeup never hurt, after all. It was almost a ritual to open the blinds and watch you after his breakfast. He admired you from afar as he adjusted to his newfound position and power. He grew his spawn following and his confidence in himself. Astarion could have anything he wanted. He had everything but you. What was stopping him, really? You’d be so much prettier dressed in his clothes and in his walls. A wolfish grin spread along his features and he turned with newfound interest.

You were walking home from buying goods at local stalls. The sun was cresting over the hills and leaving an orange dew on the land. You’d make it home before night, you thought to yourself, as you walked the streets. It was the bounty of spring. A truly fruitful time for crop-sellers and a flower picker such as yourself. Flowers were versatile. Teas, decorations, jewelry… really, if you put your mind to it you could make anything of them. They were only one of your interests, though. Lost in thought you didn’t notice the stalker in the dark. One of Astarion’s spawn sent to capture you. Capture you they did. Hands locked around your front and mouth as they drew you from sight. All but a basket dropped on the ground as evidence. You didn’t even have time to scream.

Next thing you knew was the ornate halls of the palace. Ushered by the spawn into a throne room. Sat was a pale man with even paler hair yet eyes so striking your throat dried. He smiled at the sight of you and closed the distance with careful strides. He presented a flower from his pocket. A scarlet rose, you recall, and held it for you to take. You swallowed thickly, plucking it between finger and thumb. He grinned deeper at that, taking it as an invitation. “I’ve watched you for some time.” He began and your eyebrows raised in shock. Who was he? “I believe this will be much easier if you just submit, darling. I’ll take care of such a precious flower like you. I’ll give you everything.” His eyes betrayed his poised demeanor. They had a hunger in their depths. One that made you shiver. You couldn’t say no. Not with the bruising grip of your kidnappers assistant. You were caught in the jaws, unknowingly prey, so you’d lay limp and play along.

Who knows? Possibly this could be an arrangement that works well for you. If you decided to remain blissfully optimistic.