#respect coded post

[the-most-humble-blog]

<!-- CTA BLOCK --> You joked about choosing the bear. He didn’t laugh. He just looked at you different — like something ancient shut off.

Reblog if you’ve ever felt the room go cold when a man decided she weren’t sacred anymore. Scroll if you think men don’t notice.

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🧠 BLACKSITE WARNING — “NEVER SAY YOU CHOSE THE BEAR OVER THE MAN”

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You want to guarantee that you will never end up with a man who would die for you? Who would pay for your future, kill for your safety, and destroy armies just to watch you smile once on a Tuesday?

Say this out loud:

> “I’d choose the bear.”

Even as a joke. Even once. Even under your breath.

You have no idea what it does to a man when the woman he thought might soften his war-torn soul casually says she'd pick a wild-eyed carnivore over him.

You think it's cute? You think it’s a TikTok trend? No.

What you actually said was:

> “You are not worth protecting.” > “I believe instinct outranks devotion.” > “I don’t even understand what you are, let alone how to love you.”

Imagine you and a man are about to get in a car — the car that will carry your life together. But before the first mile, you:

Siphon the gas

Slash the tires

And spit in his face while saying “but it’s just a meme!”

To you, it’s a moment.

To him, it’s a revelation.

He realizes you don't know how men love. You don’t understand that respect to a man isn’t just a desire — it's the architecture of his soul.

You say you’re not scared of wild bears. That you’d fight one. That it’s a fun hypothetical.

But guess what?

He is.

Not because he’s weak. Because he lives in the reality of mankind.

In mankind’s world, bears are wild predators that will rip your guts out and eat you while you're still alive — asshole first.

And you know what? He’s right.

Unless you want to insult him again by saying he’s wrong about that, too.

What you call a joke, he sees as a deliberate distortion of his lived masculine knowledge — one more reminder that the world he prepares for daily isn't one you even acknowledge exists.

Are you a man reading this who disagrees?

You are a statistical anomaly. Possibly into pegging. Likely to cry after brunch. Still beautiful in your own way.

But this isn’t about you.

This is for women who still want a man — not a project, not a poet, but a pillar.

So let’s speak plainly.

Men like this — the kind you journal about, dream about, pray for — they do not run on affirmations. They do not thrive on “thank you’s.”

They run on something ancient: > Respect. As a man. No negotiation.

You say you want the type who:

Pays the bills

Lifts the heavy things

Stays quiet in the face of chaos

Knows how to f*ck without needing directions

Answers the phone when your dad dies

Makes you feel safe at 3AM

But you also want to “joke” about how you'd choose the bear?

You just told that man:

> “I do not see your role as real.” > “I will collapse the bridge you built before we ever cross it.” > “I have no idea how to love a masculine man.”

That’s not feminism. That’s self-sabotage.

And the worst part?

He won’t even argue. He’ll just leave. And he’ll never come back.

You don’t have to like this. You don’t have to agree.

But just know: That “one little joke” made him refile you from maybe to never again.

And now you walk side by side with other women who mocked the very men who would’ve burned their bodies just to keep you warm.

You made your choice. Just don’t pretend you weren’t warned.

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[feketeribizli]

unassuming 🩸🕊

[germultiple]

my take on the wifeys (and the malewife)

[poppyseed-cookie]

Call me crazy but I just feel like if you’re hating on a ship where one character represents Deceit and the other represents Truth, and you’re trying to prove to the shippers that they’re wrong, and you do so by taking everything the Deceitful one says at face value and just completely dismissing everything the Truthful one says, then perhaps you need to reflect and realize that the one twisting canon to fit their vision IS YOU? Just a thought 😭

[thelostgirl21]

I randomly saw this and...

Based on the way they both dress in the same environment (in a context where Jaskier wasn't just kicked out half dressed from someone's apartment), I'm going to take a wild guess which is which...

What Radovid said: "Redania’s not a bad place. Bit cold in the winter and humid in the summer, but the food is spectacular!"

What Radovid meant:

"Back home, I'm a sad wet cat that likes wearing a thick and heavy fur cloak over a long sleeved shirt and a puffy quilted doublet. I also prefer letting my hair down my shoulders to keep my neck warm, and will enjoy sitting at the very end of the table with my back directly to the fire..."

"But I can be convinced to move away from a direct source of heat with food..."

[killpetewhite]

is anyone else sick and tired of certain people on this website acting like drawing furry porn makes them woke lmfao

[norlaching]

Cliche but still stupidly accurate Maxley fanfic or oneshot idea

So basically Bradley (and maybe also Max) finally graduate College and now it’s up for the poor GAMMA leader to find get into a successful job as a Doctor (since that’s what he’s suspected to be studying for in College with how long he’s been there)

But then suddenly, his parents (depends on who you feel is more of a bad parent towards him) to tell Bradley that they’ve set him up for an arranged marriage with another wealthy family’s daughter — he hates it but can only agree and heads off to cry somewhere because his parent(s) didn’t rven acknowledge him for his achievements; just straight up pulled the “marriage card” and he guesses “grandkids card” would be pulled next after all of this.

So he storms off and decides to cry somewhere in the dark of the night, where Max is ironically close to, so Max spots him, tries to scoot his way into a conversation (which Bradley tried so hard to turn down), but eventually they get there and decide to talk for a bit (not getting to personal at the moment).

Max sort’ve unofficially befriends Bradley and they soon go their separate ways once the Goof gives him a tissue to blow on once he subtly sees the other is upset.

The two end up meeting each other in the same spot again because the universe (all of us) randomly just wanted them to be there again and again; and they grow to be close friends, and their little GIANT ASS crushes (from whatever the hell the “An Extremely Goofy Movie” was with all that tention) grows into a BEHEMOTH as time grows.

Eventually Bradley meets his “fiancé” and they don’t really get to know each other and instead sit in silence when they’re left by their parents to bond — which is just awkward until Max decides to call and asks to meet up.

And he goes, but when he seed the girl as quiet as a mouse, he decides to let her join so their parents don’t get suspicious (he tells a butler to tell them they’re going on a “date” or something). And blah blah blah, they all get to know each other along with Max’s other friends and they all learn neither Bradley nor the girl (or whatever name you can think of) doesn’t wanna get married.

A high and over his head Bobby randomly mutters a plan when Bradley and the girl and him are left alone while PJ and Barrette girl (does she even have a name?) dance while Max goes to get them some more food: and that was it.

So during the fake relationship with Uppercrust and his “new future wife” towards their parents and family members, they start to hatch plans behind their back.

Max and Bradley get closer and closer until one day, they both find themselves on the dance floor and kiss for the fucking first time, and take it backstage where they enjoy dancing in the rain instead of near a lot of eyes (where Bradley grows paranoid and conscious of due to his parents and reputation). Tada! They start to date.

The day of the wedding comes, and Bradley calls Max and his friends to come at [insert the damn time], and they agree. When “Bradley’s bride” starts to walk down the aisle, she makes a run and Bradley creates the illusion of he’s after her to bring her back to their new life, when really; he’s just following her towards their escape.

They makes it out of the door, and Max, PJ, Bobby and Barrette girl come in masked with a get away car, and the girl dives head in first (like that one video of where the bride runs away and the driver drives off while her legs are still up in the air) while Bradley takes shotgun and Max drives off quickly before anyone could catch them.

And then they crash the car, blow the car up to where not even the drivers plate is identifiable, and Bradley and Max are happy, with the girl (who somehow stole the expensive ass wedding rings from the ceremony) gives it to Bradley and Max and they basically propose.

So fast forward, Max and Bradley gets married, Bradley changes his name to “Bradley ‘Tennyson’ Goof” (Tennyson just fit in with the name, you can change it if you like), and they are happily living together with their kids (surrogate or maybe Max is trans).

Bradley continued with being a doctor so he can provide for his family, and Max is probably a tattoo artist or something (who knows?), PJ and his girlfriend are engaged, Bobby is still high as fuck, and the girl is a happy aunt/sister to Bradley.

And they live happily ever after or something! (That is if Goofy doesn’t screw up with how clumsy the poor old man is)

I’m probably gonna turn this into a fic, but you are still free to use the idea (with credit of course)

[nobodynotbymitski]

someone needs to give dan and phil sims cheat codes or something this is amazing they managed to survive all these years.

[pickaropoprocks]

Day 93!! Happy Pride!!

[brainrotcharacters]

"David and Angel Shaw" Anthony and Kate Bridgerton thank you

[themistas]

'jotakak does not exist' to you. i see beyond the lack of interactions. i misread glances. i hang onto one line of dialog. i interpret things my way and i do not care

[subdigitals]

Ulrich saying he would die for yumi already a top 10 ulrich moment but it's double awesome bc by that point he actually has attempted to die for her multiple times. Realest yumi fan ever

[marietheran-archived]

Whoever said that Jedi don't need to stay celibate as long as they don't get married is an idiot.

It might not go against the Jedi Code in the sense of forming a family, but it does go against it in the sense of using people, and I'd say that's more important.

[tedzyrotten]

i wonder if there’s any overlap between sleep token fans and fans of the da vinci code

[pyrosomatic-metamorphosis]

i know too fucking much about qsmp badboyhalo.

[sxtystrs]

it is genuinely so baffling how transphobes can be in a fandom where a character was transgender from the start of their piece of media and still be in denial & insanely transphobic over a character, claiming them anything *but* transgender.

genuinely i need all transphobes to rot & die in hell. i do not get how they think they have even a place in this fandom & find no shame in the way they act when people try to educate them (to no avail; they have a stick up their ass & refuse to listen to anyone else because they're the only right ones in the world). die. die. explode. die.