im not saying you should reblog this

anonymous asked:

Um so in that gif with the birthday cake someone should blow up all the things in the background because I’m pretty sure the one all the way to the left says “WENT TO COMIC CON WITH CARMILLA” AND IM CRYING. SHE FINALLY GOT TO GO TO COMIC CON WITH THE GIRL SHE LOVES

noot in the back of the pic you just reblogged one of the notes behind laura says ‘go to comic con with carmilla’ presuming these are goals/achievements during the years THEY WENT TO COMIC CON TOGETHER, SHE WENT TO COMIC CON WITH THE GIRL SHE LOVES

They did so much things together 😭

Reblog and see if you get a colour
  • mahogany: im gay
  • crimson: ur gay
  • scarlet: we're gay together. like together-together. we're dating.
  • blood orange: do u want to share a bowl of macaroni
  • honey: would you be open to ordering a pizza together sometime. like are we friends in that way
  • butterscotch: i would give you candy if i could
  • PANTONE® 315 C: i want to message you off anon but i am too shy
  • chartreuse: what do u think kissing is like
  • seafoam: we should be friends
  • teal: my friends say we should date
  • celadon: i want to hug you
  • wisteria: i support and believe in u
  • lavandar: please await further correspondence!
  • eggplant: boy howdy!

hey if youre not jewish and you like falsettos, you should be pretty careful about how you interact with and talk about the show. im not saying that you cant like it! the show is for everyone just please dont do things like make fun of mendels last name or call yourself “one jew in a room bitching” (seriously ive seen this its awful)

goyim are encouraged to reblog!

anonymous asked:

Snake husbandry is important, but a grief post about someone's LOVED DEAD ANIMAL is not the place to do it. Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you? "Your snake died because you killed it." That's so fucking rude. I used to respect you before this shit. That's a total overstepping and EXTREMELY INSENSITIVE to someone who SUFFERED A LOSS. You wouldn't show up to someone's grandmother's funeral and say "Well, if she'd have eaten better she'd still be alive." You of all people should know better

you know im not the one who made the post right? i just reblogged the post

Lance Headcanon
  • lance takes anti-depressants and when they leave earth he doesn’t have the time to pack them
  • this doesn’t bother him too much at first but eventually it starts getting really bad
  • he thinks about asking allura and coran if they have any alien tech to recreate prescriptions but before he can act on anything he convinces himself that if he did they’d think less of him, be unable to, or he’d just be causing a burden (because we can’t have depressed lance without good-old anxiety filled lance now can we?)
  • this leads to a self destructive cycle that lasts a good while
  • his smile and personality that he keeps up become heavy and hard to maintain
  • he slowly stops eating and leaving his room except for missions
  • everyone gets very worried and try very hard to get him to open up or at least eat something
  • he comes out of his room one morning wearing pajamas that haven’t been washed in 3 weeks and with his hair unkempt and his face droopy
  • he eats about the equivalent of one space bagel before puking guts and dry-heaving in a grand display of deteriorating health and then promptly leaving
  • the next day when he comes out of his room for water he is meet with a blockade of voltron team/family preventing him from entering his room
  • they confront him in a comforting (but also mad and scared with a few) way
  • they get him to spill the beans about what started this and are sure there is some way to get him medication and that he should talk to them immediately if he has any problems
  • they find out later that he was genuinely considering suicide as an option and was near making a final decision before they confronted him

disclaimer: i do not take medication so if any of this sounds inaccurate, or if you just have something to add, be sure to reblog or say something on the post

I cant stress enough how much i look forward to starting on T, and getting top surgery.

I cant wait to hear my voice crack for the first time.

I cant wait to start shaving

I cant wait to look down at my chest and be happy with what i see

I cant wait to pass as a male

I cant wait to get that jawline i hope i get

I cant wait to stop getting my period. (You have no idea how wrong it feels, every freaking month!)

I cant wait to be called a boy by everyone around me

I cant wait to be a proud trans boy, who isnt afraid.

I cant wait to people making fun of my voice cracking, even if im 21 when i start on T.

I cant wait to go topless at the beach, and no one staring at me weirdly.

I cant wait to be ‘one of the boys’

I cant wait to be able to go into the mens section in stores, and not get weird stares.

I cant wait to go into a mens bathroom, and no one looking at me weirdly.

I cant wait till i find a name that i think suits me, and then having people calling me that

I cant wait to teach people about lgbt+

I cant wait to meet other people like myself

I cant wait to hear somone call me their BOYfriend

I cant wait to be refferd to as a boy, even when im not around.

I cant wait to hear my mom and dad call me their son

I cant wait to tell my story to other trans people, and hearing other stories 

I cant wait to wear a dress, even after i have transitioned fully, and then rock it!

I cant wait to stop being scared

I cant wait to stop crying

I cant wait to stop hating my self

I cant wait to not feeling like this anymore

I cant wait to be happy with my self

I cant wait to be a better person

I cant wait to be more happy, so much more happy

I cant wait to get the people out of my life who arent okay with me being trans

I cant wait to set and X with male on tests

I cant wait to start growing a beard

I cant wait to then shaving it off

I cant wait to when people dont have to be scared to come out as trans, or anything else

I cant wait to all parents are accepting and supportive of their kids

I cant wait to all people re accepting and supportive of their friends and family.

I cant wait to being trans isn’t something you should hide, becouse you are scared of others reactions.


I know i can do many of these things already when i havnt gotten the surgery nor started on T. But when i do get the surgery, and start on T, i know im gonna be much more confedint. Im gonna move away from where i am now, and start again, as the boy i truly am, and not someone i pretend to be.

I am so lucky that i have suportive parents and suportive friends, and im so happy. I am so freaking lucky to have them, even though im not fully out at all to everyone i know, just this little start means so much. And i cant imagine how it would be for somone without the suport. So please, if you know somone who is trans, agender, bigender, or something else, pleasure suport them. They might ask you to use a diffrent pronounce, or name, and if they do that, please use the name/pronounce they want, it means so much. And even if its a bit hard for you to remmber it, please try your best, and if you use the wrong name/pronounce, just quickly change it and move on, no need to make a big deal out of it. But just things as that can help so much, it can really mean a lot.

Being trans isnt always easy, some people have it worse than others.But i know just the smallest things, can make someone that much happier. 

I my self is a 17 year old trans guy, i havnt always known that, but im glad i have figured it out. There are still a lot of things i dont know yet about my self, But for now, i know im a trans guy, i am pansexual, though leaning towards guys, so i would say im quite gay. 

People figure out who they are at diffrent times, some when they are young, others when they are older. ANd that is okay, you should never force anything, and you dont have to label yourself, some people like labels, others dont. Just do what you feel comfortable doing, and dont judge others for doing the same thing.

I know i dont have a big following, and most of my folowers are porn blogs, but i just really nedded to say these things, and i will probrly reblog this post later, and probrbly also write one more or two. Happines is something that comes and goes, right now im okay, but i know that i will meet people who wont agree with who i am, and tell me that who i am is wrong, and tell me all kind of negative things, and i know i will cry, a lot more, happy tears and sad tears, beauce there is gonna be hard times and good times, and that is never gonna change, i hope it will though.

Anyways, im Ollie for the time being, a little gay trans guy just passing by. My inbox is always open, and i would love to talk to people, and learn about their experiences. 

I hope you have a great day

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It’s been over a month now since Chester Bennington has died. It’s been over two months since Chris Cornell died. It’s been over three years since Robin Williams has died. These wonder celebrities all suffered depression.


Mental illness nowadays is over looked. Of course nowadays people know that being really really sad and upset isnt their fault. It’s chemical unbalance that can be managed with medication, therapy etc. But let me tell you, it’s not enough. Do you know when you go to the hospital they are there to treat you by talking? Some doctors tell you to go back to your family doctor and seek help through them. Some get in a room and get the proper help but some get sent home with nothing. Depression is real and so are the actions that people follow while they suffer this horrible illness. May it be cutting, hurting others, acting out violently. It’s real and it should NEVER be ignored. 


Even your strongest friend who always says Im fine can be suffering from a mental illness. Never forget to check on them. Always make sure they know you’re there for them. Please take the time to reblog this and hope maybe you can save a life just by saying Hi.


Originally posted by fandomdeluxe

Originally posted by evan-knoblauch

im begging you just check the notes on the shit you reblog ESPECIALLY if its a PSA™ and will Save A Life. That information is made up, that missing girl was found two years ago, thats a horrible thing to say to someone, thatll kill you, xyz. just click the notes. theres always the explanation. i constantly see posts from three years ago lately being reblogged with just no critical thinking applied whatsoever. at this point you should know better

Get In The Car*Dean Winchester x Reader*

Originally posted by demondetoxmanual

Prompt; “I hate you.” 
“Yeah yeah, I’m hurt. Whatever, get into the fucking car.”
 
Warnings: Angst, swearing, I guess mentions of violence/ fighting and fluff
Word Count: 1395

Summary: This is taken from a Dean Winchester book I had on Quotev, basically, Reader used to hunt with the Winchester boys. She left before Dean was dragged to Hell because she couldn’t bare to wtiness that. She hears that Dean has come back, somehow, though he doesn’t look for her – then, the boys find her asking for help to put Lucifer back in the cage, but she is still pissed at Dean, for everything. 

A/N: Back in 2013 I created an account on Quotev, thus starting my fanfic writing adventure. I got extremely popular over there, writing for Marvel/ DC and then I dabbled in Supernatural… I started to get hate, a bunch of girls created a group on there where they all proceeded to hate on me. They would write hurtful things on my Supernatural fics, every chapter had, at least, ten or more hate comments from them all. Since joining Tumblr I made myself promise to never let hate get to me… and never post anything Supernatural related because I didn’t want that fandom part of my life anymore. But… today I’m breaking that promise, this is the first time in four years that I’m posting a Supernatural thing… and I’m super nervous. - Rosalie


You had been hunting the nest of vampires for a month now. The nest was surprisingly difficult to find, especially since they usually pick abandoned warehouses in the area they hunt. This time, however, the nest was a town over from where the vampires hunted. You had counted, at least, ten vampires in the nest; a possibility for more, not that it bothered you, you had taken down larger nests before.

Walking up to the back of the warehouses back entrance you found the door already opened. You frowned, gripping the machete in your right hand tightly. You stepped lightly, silently through the cold warehouse, your boots scuffling against the concrete floor. A heavy metallic smell filled your senses, it was heady and thick, almost sickening. You clicked on your torch, aiming it on the floor in front of you, a headless body laid on the floor. Blood still dripping out, forming a small pool. The head laid a few feet away down the hall, you recognised it as one of the vampires you followed a few nights back.

Had another hunter been on your case too? It was extremely possible. Walking with caution down the hall, not wanting to let your guard down, in case this was some trap.

You climbed the metal staircase with ease, going straight up to the top floor. You passed more headless bodies, the smell of blood was something you became used to but an unsettling feeling raised up in the pit of your stomach. The hunter, if it was one, was extremely skilled and worked fast. Did they know you were also working this case? Once you got onto the top floor you, silently, walked over to a door in front of you.

A faint candlelight glow emitted from a room along the hallway, catching your attention instead. You changed your machete to your FN 15® Patrol SBR 10.5″ rifle, clicking off your torch and placing it in your blue jacket pocket. The PVC strip curtains obstructed your view into the room, you steadied your breathing and pushed the curtains aside as you stepped in the room.

The candles made the room feel slightly warmer than the rest of the warehouse. An old sofa was set up, along with more old chairs. Blood drenched through the sofa’s material, bodies of more decapitated vamps laid on it and the floor. Whoever had done this had successfully wiped out the vamps nest, maybe it was a group of hunters.

“You really need to watch your ass, Y/N.” You gritted your teeth at the familiar voice, your hands tightening on the hold of your rifle as you turned on your heel to face them.

Not a bunch of hunters. Just two brothers, you should’ve known it was them. The Winchesters.

They looked good, especially the older Winchester. Last time you saw them both you were leaving as they slept in a cheap motel room, you left a note for Dean, telling him why you left and that was it. The last you ever saw of Sam and Dean Winchester, not the last you heard of them though, their name was spreading like wildfire through the hunter community.

“Sam,” you nodded and tightly smiled at the younger, but very tall, brother. He gave a small smile back, looking between you and Dean, you slowly dragged your eyes to the idiot before you in the dark jacket. “Dean, you look good for someone that’s meant to be dead.” You glared, venom dripping from your words at the man.

“Well, you know, beauty sleep helps.” He shrugged, trying to make light of the mood. It doesn’t work, although you laugh but raise your gun to point at him, “C’mon, don’t be like this. We need-”

You shake your head. “Shut up! You died. Okay? Do you get that? You fucking died Dean. Then I hear that you’ve come back, no explanation, no one could tell me how and… you don’t even call? Nor Sam, I’m disappointed in you too,” you shot to Sam who looks sheepish under your glare. “And now, what? You need my help? I’m expected to drop everything because you ask me to, fuck off, I’m done. Also, fuck you both for taking my case.” You spit, lowering your gun and moving around them; you hear them following after you.

You quickly walk down the stairs, jumping over the bodies as you go. Both men calling after you as you exit the warehouse, you cursed yourself for parking so far from the vamp nest. You ignore their calls as you speed walk down the quiet street, just wanting to get out of the situation. Then you hear the familiar roar of the Impala coming towards you; you admittedly missed that sound.

“Get in the car,” Dean yells through the window to you, you flip him off. “Will you just hear us out?”

“I hate you.” You tell him, not even looking over at them as you neared your own, heading straight for the boot to place your stuff inside the trunk.

“Yeah yeah, I’m hurt. Whatever, get into the fucking car.” Instead of answering you pop the boot open, shoving your gun off your shoulder and opening up a duffel bag, you hear muttering before a door opens but you’re determined not to give either of them the time of day. It’s silent as you sort through your stuff, till you hear a cough of attention but don’t turn around. “Y/N, will you please listen to me?” It’s Dean, of course.

You sighed and turned around, crossing your arms. “What? You’ve got a minute and a half before I leave here.”

Dean stares at you for a few seconds, frowning a little. “Why are you so mad at me? You left me remember? I couldn’t help the fact I was going to leave you, but you chose to leave me!” He sounds confused with a mixture of hurt evident in his voice.

“You were going to die, Dean. The mission of getting to Lilith? You were going to die, I just didn’t want to stick around and watch that. I’ve seen too many deaths, I didn’t want to witness yours. But… then I hear you’re alive and back, not from you… that you’ve actually been alive for some time now, it hurts.” You shrugged, still not uncrossing your arms as he nods slowly.

“Well, you know, you leaving kind of made me think I shouldn’t call.” He defended slightly, shrugging his shoulders and you nodded once. He had a point, you left and that kind of gives the whole ‘leave me alone’ vibe. “Listen, we wouldn’t have come here if I- we- didn’t really need you. It took a lot of convincing from Bobby to even figure out where you were.”

You sighed gently, turning and grabbed your duffel bag and throwing it at him, he catches it with ease and throws a wink your way, you roll your eyes as you grab your other essentials from your car. “You’ve got a whole lot of explaining to do, Dean.” You follow him to the trunk of the Impala, he nods once. “Like, how the fuck you got out of Hell? What’s going on? And you also owe me a vampire’s nest.”

He chuckles, “Good thing it’s a long drive then.” You nod shoving your stuff amongst their stuff, helping shut the trunk before turning back to Dean. “I missed you, you know that, right?”

“I’m glad you’re back, Dean.” You state instead of answering his question. It was true, you are glad he’s back but things have changed between you both and hearing that, plus the fact he didn’t try to find you before makes it difficult to believe it. To believe he did miss you and think about you.

You go to walk to the car door but Dean grabs your wrist and pulls you back, you frown slightly and look up at him but before you can question he kisses you. It’s soft, full of passion, it felt like before. Before all that shit happened between you both, you wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him back slowly. You both pull apart, smiling softly at one another before Sam’s voice ruins the moment.

“Can you rush the moment, the end of the world is happening,” Sam calls.

You raise an eyebrow. “The end of the world?” You questioned.

“Again, it’s a long drive. Just get in the car and we’ll explain.” Dean sighed gently causing you to chuckle.

(So, I’m super fucking scared about the feedback I’ll get from this. Hopefully, it’s better than my previous experiences. I’m tempted to put my old Dean Winchester fiction series on here, I found my saved file and just, with a little editing I can make Reader Insert for Tumblr. Let me know if that’s something I should do. - Rosalie)

Some people left me lovely, encouraging comments/ messages about me posting this and I just wanted to tag and say thank you. You’re so sweet, hope you enjoyed this: @pigletxpoohbear - your message to me was so heartwarming, thank you for taking the time to personally message me-  @dusklivingnightmare @agreatmanythings @shadowfox275 - your reblog of my post had me almost crying, Quotev is a venomous place, glad someone agrees with me-
@thelastxgoodthing @im-disgustingly-vain @mindig-legy-onmagad @nosemeocurrenada77

Everything Tagging list(let me know if you wanna be added or taken off- this tagging list means you’ll be told when I post anything; Marvel, The Walking Dead & Riverdale(I don’t do separate ones for those)): @girl-next-door-writes @22ifyoukeepmenextoyou @t3-daria-todo @sebby-staan @skylark50 @thegoddamnfeels @gillibean9 @sergeantjamesbarnes107th @full-of-sins-not-tragedies @fxcknbarnes @broncos5soslover @fangirlwithasweettooth @buckyismybbz @charlotteblanden @momscapris @firewolfkelly @winterboobaer @mychocolatemints

@avengingthesupernatural  @usannika @itzelreader @tillytheinvisibleshadow @imagining-marvel-soldier @oh-my-gravity @katiegrace122 @sillylittlemary @buckyhawk @codexofwitches  @the-the-sound-of-the-bees-blog @songsforsentences @leahneslen21 @whateveriwantworld @itsblehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh @that-one-jewish-elf @tardispandagirl @theawkwardone-0002 @djpaige13paige @thewinchestersbabe @majestic-squad @fangirlextraordinaire713 @stevesmylove82 @mrporkstache @marvelousmimi @shadyweeny @thequeenofgood

@calursocute @casey-anne-j @ohmoveoveralohomora @grass-is-not-green @hiphoppery @imnotinsanehunny @you-didnt-see-that-cuming @coltcas @agalaxyofgayships @jjsoccer11 @broken-pieces   @courtneychicken @bekah814 @hollycornish @1990s-girls @amillionfandoms-onlyoneme @harleenq4life @abbybills22  @thevillainway @mslaufeyson @twisted1ginger (idk if this is my up to date tagging list (which I’m gonna be renewing soon)

i think shipping blogs, instead of saying ‘’dont follow if youre under 18′’, should say that the content may be disturbing and that by following you understand the content is not okay irl. (assuming that the content is problematic, eg. rickmorty)

because, as a minor myself, im not making myself vulnerable by shipping, for example, pedophilia.

does it allow adults to see i ship it and attempt to take advantage of me? sure, but im mature, i could block them; easy.

does it open a gateway for me possibly being uncomfortable? sure, but thats my own fault, and i know fandom isnt a safespace. the content i access doesnt make me feel upset in any way, but if it ever did, id be like ‘’hey, better get off this blog/blacklist that tag’’.

i would never attack anyone for uploading something i dont like. i would never allow myself to be taken advantage of, and i know how to stay safe. im not bothered by what content i access, and im not stupid enough to purposefully trigger myself.

shipping problematic things will never ever put me in danger. so instead of saying ‘’dont follow if youre under 18′’ outright (because it bugs me seeing so many blogs with good content that say i cant follow) the message should be stated clearly that the content is disturbing and is not okay or condoned in real life. if you understand that, you can follow, sure.

tl;dr: minors should be allowed to follow and reblog from problematic blogs as long as they understand that its not okay irl, they know what they are viewing may be potentially disturbing, and they understand safety measures for protecting themselves eg. blacklisting or blocking things/people that make them feel unsafe

Reblog if you think marching band is a sport

or at least should be considered a sport

i mean really

  • we compete against other schools/bands
  • we do strenuous physical activity
  • we hold try outs for placements
  • it requires a certain skill (which can be taught)
  • it’s like one big giant team!!
  • have you even seen colour guard? they can double toss you

i don’t see whats so hard about marching band being a sport

Hey guys, I don’t say it enough but I really do appreciate you. It’s kinda hard sometimes for blogs or artists or writers or whoever to always convey how much they appreciate followers. But I do. So I just wanna say I’m grateful for any support you’ve given me, if you enjoyed my works or my reblogs, if you’ve thought about me or sent me money, if you’ve given me any of your time or even sent me a message I hadn’t responded back to just cuz you were curious or wanted to say something nice to me.

I appreciate you guys. I hope one day I can give back enough to you that all of you have given to me

Imagine:
soft peppered scratchy beard kisses from the cowboy all over your muse’s face. from the forehead to the temple to the brow. a peck on the nose and kisses and nuzzles on the cheeks and along the jawline. all while his broad hands are not just holding but also holding up. when asked why not the lips, he’d reply with the sultry voice and cheeky grin saying he’s saving the sweetest part for last and tugs your muse in to press their lips together slowly with a kiss that feels like he hasn’t kissed you in ages

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Hello guys ! Its about time to update my commission info, so there we go XD

It would be very much appreciated if you could reblog this <3 thank you in advance!

Since i have some new followers i think i should say some stuff about myself !

I’m Maggie and im 24, i used to play drums, i studied music engineering but didnt end up working on that field and instead i draw for not only for hobbie but as a job too. I wanna to thank all of you guys for the support and an extra big thank you to the people that have commissioned me already <3 its a great help, as i always say feel free to text !!! (P.S check my blog for better quality in the pics)

REALLY COOL questions about comic books

1. marvel or dc?? why?
2. favorite male character?
3. favorite female character?
4. would you rather be an xmen or avenger?
5. what would your mutant superpower be?
6. would you want to live in a universe where superheros/villains existed?
7. who do you think has the coolest superpower?
8. favorite story arc?
9. what would you do if you had a superpower? would you keep it to yourself?
10. who would win in a 1v1 fight: iron man or captain america?
11. which character do you wish didn’t exist?
12. favorite villain?
13. favorite extraterrestrial character? (ie. superman, thor)
14. lamest superpower?
15. which character do you think should get a movie? (besides hawkeye and wonder woman bc literally everyone wants that)
16. worst outfit ever?
17. favorite comic book artist?
18. favorite writer?
19. what would you say to stan lee if you met him?

you know what i’m tired of? writing made by smaller blogs being ignored by big blogs because other writers are their friends. it’s fine to support your friends, obviously, and you should, but seriously? some of these writers are incredibly talented, and you ignoring them in favor of some middle-of-the-road piece by your friends is crazy. absolutely insane. just because you like someone as a person, or they are sweet, DOES NOT mean they are good. 

and im sorry to say it, but mileven content is all the same nowadays. its all been done, every idea portrayed in slightly different ways at varying levels of quality. write mileven, by all means, but writing the exact same idea over and over is cheap. write something else, for once. write some of the adults. write some of the teens. i guarantee it will still get more notes than someone writing a smaller ship with their heart in it. because you’re friends with the right people.

which is another thing- what is up with the cliques on here? this isnt highschool, guys. people should be recognized for talent, not because theyre your best friend or your groupchat mate. because honestly? some of the writing that goes around on here is subpar. its cheap and its uninteresting, and the themes are boring as hell. but because theyre either big blogs or FRIENDS with big blogs, they get hella notes. and its unfair! it really is unfair. because you reblog these posts tagging them as like “oh my god this is so good im dying, so cute, perfection, your writing is a masterpiece” when its really not. im sorry to say, but some of the most popular headcanons or pieces of writing are really not all that original. and then a smaller blog comes along, and you all ignore it. you say you support artists and writers no matter what and will signal boost, but you dont. you completely and utterly ignore it, and dont even give them a reblog. you KNOW youre a popular blog. you KNOW you have influential friends.you KOW that reblogs are better than liking or commenting on something, tey you do it anyways. if you think writing is good, fucking reblog it. thats how people see content. support small writers, or they wont be writers anymore. 

stop making this fandom into a cliquey mess, and stop posting only what your friends post. its bland and irritating. support small artists.

the last thing im gonna say about the mamamoo thing is that all moomoos should not just forgive and forget. yes i accept their apology and i believe its sincere but it doesnt erase the pain it caused so many dedicated fans. people who decided to stay in the fandom need time to heal and im hoping that mamamoo have truly learned their lesson, and if something like this happens again remember the words they said and use them against them because they promised, and you dont break a promise like this

i probably wont be reblogging any mamamoo content for a while for the sake of my followers effected by this

Still baffled at how j/onsa shippers say they love Jon and Sansa, but they :

1. Want Jon, an honorable man, to prey on his little sister and

2. Have no qualms with Sansa, who already had to endure abuse at the hands of Geoffrey, Ramsay and Littlefinger, and who is finally feeling safe with her brother, being the victim of yet another disgusting man? Cause yeah if you want to bone your sister you have a problem and you should get away from her.

But tbh if you don’t see anything wrong with a dude wanting to bone with his little sister as soon as she’s legal (and who was 13 when he last saw her) then there’s nothing i can tell you to change your mind, it’s already rotten. Just don’t act as if your ship is a normal thing… oh and get out of my face with your “they aren’t really siblings” speech cuz yeah they are first cousins lmao thats not a big difference. And even if they werent related by blood at all, they grew up as brother and sister and believe they are siblings. If you think its normal to want to bone your siblings, adopted or not… then once again you have a problem.

One year blogiversary ❤

Wow. Today marks one year since I started this blog. This time last year, I had seen Civil War with my friends which amped up my love for Bucky and Sebastian Stan and decided I wanted to start a blog. I thought it’d be the perfect place to reblog and share my growing obsession. 

Now, one year later I have 6,387 followers. It blows my mind, it really does. This blog has bought me so much happiness. I had no idea, this blog would turn into what it did, none at all. 

I’m thankful to everyone who follows me, reblogs, likes and comments on posts. I’m thankful for all the support I get from everyone. Most of all I’m thankful to all the friendships I’ve made along the way. I would have never believed all the amazing people I met on here. I can’t express the love and gratitude I feel towards this blog in words. I really can’t. 

But all I can say is thank you, I love every single one of you and here’s to many more years Sinful Family™. 

Originally posted by asdarknessfell