The Joeys: Favorite Anti-Gifted Nicknames
username related: "this fevers user" and "fevers blah blah blah"
from the most angry paragraph: "dirty skank fatherless motherless unloved and unlovable creature" and "shit eating cunt" (the paragraph then went on to make HORRIFYING statements about Chernobyl and the Holocaust)
most amusing: "ugly ass rat 🐀" (emoji included)
most uncreative (uncreative adjectives included): "crazy freak," "braindead," "delusional," "disgusting."
favorite sentences: "I hope you get lobotomized at this point" and "if someone wrote a fic about you being r@ped you'd be uncomfortable would you not?" (not when you censor the word raped. and not when i have a rape kink)
most uncreative sentences: "y'all deserve to go to PRISON" and "fiction doesn't mean you're immediately stripped of ethics and morals, ik your pussy ass wouldn't admit this irl" (i have. my friends don't give a shit)
most baffling: "also calling people who are saying that’s things are making them uncomfortable ableist really shows the kind of person you are" (NOWHERE did i call anyone ableist. i simply stated i am a survivor and survivors use dark fic to cope which is endorsed by many therapists) and "Hey you reblogged my [monsterfucking] art and I'm anti-proship and wish you people would be institutionalized" (this person proceeded to unblock me to send an ask explaining that bc they want to fuck las plagas and werewolves it's not dead dove. when i explained that that is bestiality which is indeed dead dove and content proshippers protect, their response was to reblog and say "Besties is it bestiality to want to fuck a human man with tentacles for a head?")
Biggest fan: an anti! assigned biggest fan by tumblr, congrats <3
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Small thing that breaks my heart:
When I was in third grade, I told this boy that it would be my birthday in four days, and he said, “okay, then I’ll buy you flowers.” Four days later he comes up to me and says, “my mom wouldn’t let me get flowers but I found you this violet in the grass.” That in and of itself was iconic and so so sweet, but it gets better.
A month later, I had to move, and because it was third grade, the teacher made everyone write me letters to say goodbye. His said, “I hope you have so much fun in your new house that you forget about me. I hope that you’re always happy and you never miss us. I’m sorry I never gave you flowers, but I can give you some now.” And he fucking. Drew me flowers.
No, Joey, I never forgot you. You are the reason I have standards in this life, and I’m so grateful to have known you. I hope you’re happy, wherever you are, and I hope that the rest of your days are filled with as much joy as you gave to me. I spilled water on the card about five years ago, and half of it is a a jumbled mess now, but I still have it. It’s the only card I still have.
The funny thing is this dude and I hardly ever interacted. I knew he played football because he was on the town’s kids’ team and my brother was on the middle school team, and I knew he was one of, like, three Joeys in our year. I had a crush on him but obviously never communicated that because it was fucking third grade, but somehow those three interactions imprinted on who I am as a person. I am forever changed by Joey from third grade.
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joey batey did not write "you're not a coward cause you cower; you're brave because they broke you, yet broken, still you breathe" (x) to be known as the toss a coin to your witcher guy
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It's August!!!!!
Read Dickjoey everybody!!!!!!!!!!
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Modern AU where Corroded Coffin does get famous - just not in a way they were expecting.
They try through high school, play some local spots, post their songs online, but they don't really get a lot of traffic. And they think, maybe this isn't going to work.
Until one day, when they post a cover of a pop song, a la Punk Goes Pop, and it does well. Really well.
So they start doing more covers.
Is there a part of their steadily growing fan base that loves their originals and racks up the play counts on the one album they've put out? Of course.
And they never stop sharing their original stuff, but it never gets the kind of engagement that the covers do - and they kind of resign themselves to the fact that, this is what they do now, might as well have fun with it.
Steve Harrington is a popstar who's been on the scene for a little while now, and he loves CC's covers. He never really cared for metal before - overstimulation and audio processing are a wicked duo - but because he knows these songs, he's able to actually appreciate the music, the way the band morphs them into their own style.
He keeps finding himself wishing that they would cover one of his songs.
And then he learns about their original stuff. He listens to the one album on repeat and loves it, loves the lyrics and the composition of the music, and decides that he's going to do the cover for once.
(He's definitely not trying to catch the attention of the hot as fuck lead guitarist, no siree! This is just a nice, normal cover.)
Cue Eddie Munson having a heart attack when his notifications are flooded with links to Steve Harrington - popstar dreamboat and Eddie's absolute guilty pleasure, the man whose music he only listens to at the dead of night when he's guaranteed to never be caught - covering one of Eddie's songs.
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