i’m really really ready to just have such a positive beautiful outlook on life and i know i’ll still have bad days but from now i’m really not letting that get to me, i want to be so so happy, and i’m starting today!!
question , do you like river dale or not? and if you dont what are your main problems with it ? im a little confused by your page .
do i hate it? no. do i like it? no. am i trapped in this hell hole bc i’m cursed to try to see it through to the end, just in case it gets better? yes.
so let’s see what problems do i have with it there’s a lot here and i might be forgetting some so strap into ur seats kiddos
erasure of jughead’s asexuality
he’s aroace in the comics, and very clearly romance/touch repulsed
even if you favor gay jughead over aroace jughead, that’s still erasing his sexuality by having him be with betty!!!
depicting a sexual relationship between a minor and an adult
even if you yell “well, kj isn’t a minor!!” it doesn’t matter!! the character he plays, archie, is in fact a minor!!!
depicting sexual relationships between minors
“but every 16 year old has sex!” you shout, physically manifesting spiders into my home. you need to remember though that this is media consumed by adults, adults watching literal children in sexual situations?? if that doesn’t make u take a step back a bit, i think u need to rethink ur life, bud. also, no, not every 16 year old doesn’t have sex where the fuck r u. how many times am i goinng to have to hear that excuse from the Straighties regarding this. also why are u so invested in watching 16 year olds have sex in the first place why are u so defensive about it
ya u can make veronica and betty kiss!!!!!!! but they aren’t gay and never will be!!!! nope!!!!!
we can have fuck ass incest on this show but a gay romance between 2 leads? unheard of
Generally Problematique Things
jughead making suicide jokes
kevin’s biphobia towards moose, telling him he should stick with girls
using trauma as a plot point with no lasting effects
honestly if you can’t see how problematic this show is on ur own then………….. idk what to tell u
i feel like back in the day, maybe i was a little too mean about some certain asks,,, but since its almost been a year, i think i’ll allow some nsfw asks again,,, but no d*ddy asks or i will delete my blog
I was goinng to announce that this year I would not be able to bring back the OPM Secret Santa… personally it was very stressful even with the great support of the mods (thank you SO much) and my work life was just wayyy too busy (retail x_x)
BUT!! An idea came to me of a different way to run the show, one which would hopefully make things much simpler.
Question: who is interested in an OPM holiday event? Clap if you believe, and if there’s enough support, I will put my brain to work on the details of this idea and let you know soon.
I love this fandom, thanks to all the fans for bringing so much quality content to life every day. You’re all heroes.
Summary: Sansa believed once she moved into her new apartment everything was goinng to be perfect and it was, for a few days anyway; Until she met her obnoxious neighbor who she wanted to murder and kiss at the same time. Remix of Alice Clayton’s Wallbanger, featuring my beloved Jon and Sansa.
Sansa Stark tossed and
turned restlessly on her bed as she tried to block out the thumping noises
against the wall behind her. She sighed irritably as the sound of a male grunt
reached her ears; she was also a little bit ashamed to admit that deep voice had
made the place between her legs slightly damp but that probably was only the
result of the incredibly long dry spell she was suffering from.
“Oh Jon! Oh dear lord”
The woman at the other side of the wall screamed and she rolled her eyes at the
porn like sounds that followed “Oh yes, yes right there. Yes!”
Sansa had arrived into
her incredibly gorgeous new apartment in the city only two weeks ago. The place
had floor to ceiling windows, hardboards floors and an incredibly view of the
city. She had been completely blissful during her first week but then five days
ago her neighbor arrived from a trip and the wallbanging had started.
Sansa still didn’t have
the pleasure to meet Jon Wallbanger, as she liked to call him, but knew very
well how skillful he appear to be on bed considering the noises that came from
the other side every night. She had snooped through the peephole a couple of
times and only managed to see a head full of curls, sometimes a man bun and the
most wonderful ass ever made in history. Of course she had also seen a
brunette, a blonde and an almost silver haired girl walking out of his
apartment (not at the same time of course, though she wouldn’t be surprised if
they did) Sansa was frankly amazed at the man’s stamina and the fact she had seen
three different girls in the span of five days walking out of his home.
Tonight it was the turn
of the brunette, Sansa knew this because of the porn like sounds coming through
the wall; someone had to tell that girl that she was trying too hard.
Sansa mused over all
that while she debated whether to stab herself in the ears or march towards her
faceless neighbor’s apartment and stab him instead. She hadn’t slept well in
the last five days, she hadn’t had sex in two years and an orgasm in even
longer plus she had to be on her feet at six am tomorrow in order to go back to
her hometown to attend her brother’s engagement party so she was cranky as fuck
that was why when the thumping became so loud a portrait fell off the wall and
almost hit her in the head she threw the covers off her with a huff and stomped
out towards Jon’s apartment.
She was fuming as she
crossed the hallway towards his door, the frustration of the last few days
seething into her as she pounded her fists against his hardwood door “Open the
door right now you asshole or I’ll swear I’ll tumble it down!”
“Quit the banging” She
heard Jon said as the sound of footsteps approached, the chain rattled and a
second later the door burst open to reveal the mysterious man who could make
portraits fall from the wall with the force of his hips.
He was shorter than what
she expected but what he lacked in height he compensated in presence, sexy
appeal oozed out of him as she stared into his dark mussed curls and his three
days worth’s stubble. His body was lean and his muscles ripped, with one hand
he held the door and with the other he held a white shirt around his waist.
He was the most amazing
specimen of a man Sansa had ever met and as her eyes raked down his sweat
glistening chest she couldn’t help her stare wonder towards where the bed sheet
hung low on his hips and her eyes widened at the realization.
was on her fourth cup of coffee as she drove towards her house the next day. It
had been a while since she had visited her parents so she was more than a
little nervous, of course it didn’t help that it was for Robb’s engagement
party, her brother whom she loved with all her hearth but who he always seemed
to do everything right while she still struggled to find her way in the world.
She couldn’t help but feel like a disappointment every time she was in the same
room as him.
knew perhaps she was overreacting and it all was result of the tension and
stress accumulated in her after so little time sleeping. Sansa groaned in
mortification when she remembered her last night encounter with that hot
asshole neighbor of hers.
“Listen mister, you need to tone it down in there.
I’ve been unable to sleep four five fucking days because of the sex party
you’re hosting in there!” She had yelled in his direction but he didn’t seem
mind, only regarded her with heavy lidded eyes and the beginning of a smirk.
“Oh come on, it can’t be that bad” He had said
charmingly, making her realize he probably always got what he wanted and of
course with those abs no one could blame him “The walls are thick”
“That bad?! You knocked down a portrait tonight” She
had shrieked, eyes widening in fury “I can heard every damn sound you and your
harem have been making there for days!”
At the mention of his harem his eyes had lost the
playful twinkle and they had become angry “Hey, whatever I do on my space on my
time is my business, I don’t go there telling you what you can and can’t do!”
Sansa had rolled her eyes at him “Yeah and you don’t
see me interrupting your sleep asshole” She had said as she crossed her arms
over her chest and as she looked down she remembered what she was wearing.
A pink baby doll, not the best outfit to go barging
into your neighbor’s door.
His eyes had seemed to take notice of her choice of
clothing as they raked her from head to toe, making something tingle inside her
and the dampness start appearing between her tights which only made her angrier
“Stop staring at me you idiot!”
“Your fault for coming here wearing that” He had said
gesturing towards the almost see through material “Maybe you need someone
thumping your walls from the other side, that way you wouldn’t be so uptight,
meddling into people’s business” He had retorted as his furious eyes rose back
to her face.
“Ugh!” Sansa had shrieked before turning around and
getting inside her apartment with the slam of the door. She was fuming as she
went to her bed and retrieved her pillow and a blanket, she settled down on the
couch and tried to get some sleep and even thought there was no more
wallbanging that night she wasn’t able to shut down her mind until well past
three in the morning.
was why the minute she stepped into her old childhood home she allowed her
mother to fuzz over head for only a couple of minutes before heading straight
into her bedroom and face planting on the bed.
a few hours of sleep Sansa woke up feeling reenergized so she got up, took a
shower and dolled up for his brother’s party. She walked down the stairs hugged
her family, let herself be smothered by her older brother whom she hadn’t seen
in a while and once the people started to arrive mingled with everyone.
of the traits Sansa inherited from her mother besides her red hair and blue
eyes was the capacity of entertaining; so she laughed, chatted and swooped over
the room like a true host. She found herself having quite a nice time as she
joked with her siblings and their acquaintances and knew this was going to be a
night to remember, of course that was until she stepped into the backyard and
saw his brother on the dock talking with the one man who had kept her awake
until three in the morning.
come here my love” His brother said the minute he spotted her, she wanted
nothing more than to turn around and head back into the house but she never
could refuse Robb so she walked towards them.
haughty smile appeared on Jon’s lips as he murmured “Nighty girl”
frown appeared on Robb’s face as he looked between the two of them “You two
know each other or something?” As none of them seemed about to answer he
decided to introduce them “Sansa, love this is Jon Snow, remember I mentioned
Snow, the only one of Robb’s college mates she hadn’t had the change of meeting.
What were the odds he ended up being the most infuriating man on earth?
you are Jon?” She spoke with a bit of bite on her words
looked confused as he regarded them “I’m missing something here?”
took a deep breath as that obnoxious smile she now loathed extended over his
face “Sansa here happens to be my neighbor”
No way!” Robb said surprised “What a small world”
lips twisted mockingly as her eyes wandered towards Jon’s crotch “Small indeed”
chuckled and looked at her with a glint in his eyes “You know you don’t mean
what the-“What Robb was about to say was interrupted by his fiancée calling to
him from the back of the house. He gestured for them not to move and headed
into the direction of the house “I’ll be back in a bit”
and Jon remained alone in the darkened night “Who would have thought that
Robb’s little sister would end up being my little cockblocker”
eyes widened in outrage “Cockblo-“ The minute she saw that stupid smirk on his
lips decided not to give him the satisfaction of falling for his tricks “Never
mind. No harem tonight Jon?”
eyes darkened and the smirk fell from his lips at her words “You’re a bit self-righteous
moved closer towards her, the scent of his aftershave filling her nostrils and
making her dizzy with want, a fact that made her hate herself in that moment “A
glimpse into my life and you think you know all about me?”
about you? I only know you’re the biggest manwhore I’ve ever met!” Her chin
lifted as now she was the one to move closer towards him, their faces were
inches apart from each other and the crackling tension between them was almost
you’re an uptight bitch!”
you stupid idiotic asshole-“
insult was about to leave Sansa’s mouth was interrupted by Jon’s lips on hers,
his hands were gripping her by she shoulders as he devoured her mouth with his
and she responded to him eagerly, her blood singing inside her with the need to
be closer to that man until she remembered who he was and what a jerk he was so
she pulled away from him.
were both panting as they regarded the other in silence, the moon was shining
in the sky and the trees rustled around them as the air sizzled with the
passion between them. Sansa touched her lips briefly before her blazing eyes
focused on his twinkling gray ones “This never happened” She stated
small smirk formed in his lips as he regarded her swollen mouth “Of course,
nighty girl” He winked and Sansa huffed as she turned around and stomped back
inside the house.
There must be a concert or smth goinng on near my house bc I can hear somebody playing “Sounds of Silence” like in a live performance way but the thing is the song is significantly slower than the original and the singer’s voice is significantly deeper and it makes me feel like I’m listening to a vaporwave version ofthe song but being performed live and somewhere roughly near where I live
Yes it’s a book but The Hunger Games doesn’t exist in real life. AND people didn’t start up The Hunger Games in real life. It’s unrealistic
50 Shades of Grey has had a huge influence of thousands (maybe more) on women and men. They believe that the way Christian Grey treats Anastasia is the right way even though it’s NOT. At one point Christian ignores the safeword Ana says as she struggles. On their first time he’s too rough. You all say it’s “hot” and “exciting” but if you try it their way it’s just going to be painful.