let me know you are safe

star trek enterprise: a summary
  • archer: i'm a GOOD PERSON!!!!! *destroys an entire vulcan monastery*
  • t'pol: *sips tea* this is vulcanphobic
  • trip: y'all'd've
  • reed: ceh for a spot of tea, govnah?
  • travis: i've been to 3247039821354892 planets and counting! too bad none of them are planets that the NX-01 visits cuz boy howdy that'd be convenient
  • hoshi: if you'd let me translate for 2 fuckign seconds i could tell you that this species doesn't want us here but okay yeah sure beam down anyway you do that
  • phlox: i know all about your species's genitalia but don't worry your secret's safe with me C:
  • shran: hello naughty pinkskins it's murder time
  • soval: get your grubby human hands off of my logic
  • forrest: My Son Archer Can Do No Wrong
  • porthos: bork

thank you to everyone who applied!! it took my a really long time to settle on the members everyone who applied was amazing. it the end it came down to making sure everyone could get along and feel safe and comfortable. I hope you guys understand <3 i also ended up choosing more than 15 members since so many people applied c:

art credit: @calilee

the members

what should you do now?:

  • send me an icon and a short description for the members page
  • follow each other (optional)
  • wait for me to send you a message regarding the group chat/an invite to the network blog.
  • track the tag #broganenetwork if you’re not already
  • let me know if you have any questions/concerns!
Stroke My Spine Gently...

Turn my pages,
Read every word
Carefully.
If you want to
Know me, don’t
Skip a single page,
Or sentence.
Hold me close,
Keep me safe
In your steady hands.
Don’t let me go,
Even if you’re done
With me.
(I might just make
You come back,
Over and over and over.)
You’ll miss brushing
Your fingers 
Gently along
My soft spine.

“So What Do We Do Now?”

*pulls your face real close to mine* Listen. To. Me. 

You fucking fight

I’m not american, I can’t imagine how terrified those who are LGBT+, POC, Disabled, Female, Islamic, and any other minority of the US must feel right now, despite how scared I am myself. 

But you wake up tomorrow and you fight. You show that fucking orange dickbag that you will not go quietly. You will survive. You are smart, brave and important to your country no matter what anyone tries to tell you. 

You fight to keep yourself safe, you fight to make your voice heard, you fight for your future, you fight for those around you. 

This is not the end, this is the beginning of a long road ahead but I believe in you. 

Stay safe, look out for yourself, stay informed, and survive just to spite them. 

I love you all. Let me know what more I can do. 

I’m madly in love with you
I don’t know if I can see myself with you in a couple months or in years. I don’t know if I can see myself growing old with you. But what I do know is you make me happy, I’m comfortable and I’ve never felt more safe than when I’m with you. Isn’t that enough? Enough to say okay let’s take a chance. I can’t promise it’ll turn out great, but I I can promise you that it’ll be so worth it.

right now we’re all talking abt organising, taking action, n like, for those of us who can, great – that’s exactly what we should be doing. but anyone who can’t, for whatever reason that may be, let me remind u: you are not failing anyone.

at the end of the day, the most important thing for all of us is that as many of us as possible survive. the biggest threat to the systems that oppress us is our continued survival. and so we therefore have 2 look after ourselves as well as after others. i promise u, ur not failing anyone. we can all only do what we can, and sometimes that’s simply being around to support our friends

Today, the amazing Jacksepticeye reached 14 million subscribers! It’s insane! I must thank you man for everything you’ve done. I feel safe and secure as I watch you as I have ASD and anxiety. You make me laugh ando make me feel not ashamed for being a ridiculously loud person 😂. I’m glad my best friend @all-you-sinners-hum-hallellujah introduced me to you. I know how much you mean to everyone and I wanna let you know how much you mean to me. I love you so much, I’m glad you exist in my life. You are in a pile of my reasons why I am alive. I hope you enjoy this as much as everyone else’s amazing art!((P.s.- I am sorry my art is bad but I HAD to draw for you! I am gonna a make sure I do more in the future too!))

hi guys!! so this year is coming to an end and i reached a follower goal so i decided to make my 1st follow forever! i really couldn’t be more grateful to all of you, you all made my 2016 a little less harder and made me have such a good time here!! during this time i’ve met some of the most amazing people and even if i’ve never talked to some of you before, i care about you and i wish you the best💞 thank you so so much for following this jimin trash blog and liking it even if it’s just me screaming all the time :’) i really appreciate every single one of you and i hope your 2017 will be full of love, health and good things, you deserve the best!!💕 happy holidays and i hope we get the chance to know each other more💞💖

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I tried waking myself up, I tried waking myself up to the reality that you’re not mine anymore. I tried shaking myself up knowing that I won’t be able to touch you like before. Whenever I see the things in my room, I remember you. The 3 A.M. conversations, telling me that you love me with all your heart, that you won’t leave me. Those bedtime cuddles, letting me know that I’m not alone and that I’m safe. I tried not to cry, for you don’t want to see me crying. Now, I am trying to forget everything. I’ll try to be an amnesiac person for you left me aching, searching for you. You left my body with the touch of your hands. You left my heart with your name mark on it. I tried everything, I tried to let you go, but I can’t. I tried not to love you anymore.
—  ms-pseudonym, I Tried

I can feel your heart beat
fear was growing in your eyes
but you and me, we are all alone
and soon there will be clear blue skies
with the night, comes to goes
when the lights disappear
know that I won´t let go
and if dreams become real
you should know
there’s no retreat and no surrender
you should know
not here not now not ever
when your´re cold, when you´re lost and you fall for the lights
I will stay by your side with the song for the night
…the night will find, some piece of mine, knowing you be safe, sleep tonight,
…with the song for the night…   

Stanfour - Song for the Night

edit:changed some small stuff D:

  • me: I'm so fuckin *kicks chair* GAY
  • me: dude I'm gay
  • me: I'm THE MOST gay
  • me: I'm the gayest
  • me: girls are so beautiful to me, you know why? because I'm GAY
  • me: I'm-
  • them: let me guess
  • me: what
  • them: you're gay
  • me: HOW THE FUCK DID YOU KNOW

This blog is 100% anti Donald Trump.

This blog is a safe space for all women and minorities

If there is anything I can do to help you, as a woman or minority, let me know. If you just need to talk about the results of the election, let me know. I will not talk down to you, talk over you, or undermine your thoughts or your fears.

What Happens In Vegas: Part 12

A Bucky x Reader / AU drabble series

Master List

A/N: Sorry this took so long guys! I hope you like it. I’ll be updating this more frequently now that the holidays are over and things have (somewhat) calmed down at work. Only a few parts left! Let me know what you think. I love hearing from you! ♥

Word Count: 1,770
( this is the longest part so far. i think it’s safe to say that this is not a drab series LOL! )

Warnings
- language.

Tags: (at the end)

*gif is not mine.

“What the fuck do you mean Steve is here?” you hissed quietly behind the door. “Steve as in Rogers?”

“No,” Nat started, you could hear the irritation in her voice as she hissed right back. “Steve fucking Irwin, Y/N. The crocodile hunter himself is in our living room.”

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Your secret is safe with me. Largely because I don’t care, and I’ll probably forget.
—  Coran, maybe
On Fae and Names

Quick PSA to any witches working with Fae: Do not give them your name under any typical circumstances. Give a nickname, or no name at all. BUT! If you give a nickname, don’t say: “My name is -insert nickname-.” Because that is a lie, and a fae will twist that around their little finger and use it to manipulate the shit outta you anyways. 

INSTEAD, say: “You may call me -insert nickname-.” This lets them know that this name probably doesn’t have power over you and that you are both cautious and intelligent. 

Stay safe kids. 

  • Us: Hey, uh, people like deserve to live.
  • Them: Actually you don't deserve to live and here's exactly why you living would not benefit our society and it's actually selfish of you to act like everyone deserve to live. And now let me open up this PowerPoint on why you are subhuman and don't deserve anything.
  • Us: Okay fuck off and literally do not talk to us again.
  • Some anon: Oh my god you guys are so rude. You know that is NOT the way to approach people you are having a debate with. You're supposed to treat your fellow human being with respect and you're just being ridiculous, honestly. How do you ever expect people to feel safe enough to talk to you if you just treat people like shit? Take a look in the mirror next time, you're supposed to love everybody!

Something people need to understand about trauma based disorders that seems to get overlooked a lot is that they at least at one point served a purpose. It’s hard to let go of them because of this.

My OSDD-1 exists so I wouldn’t be forced to handle things I didn’t understand on my own.

My PTSD exists because constantly assessing a situation for danger kept me safe in the past.

My BPD exists because It’s a collection of thought processes that helped me comprehend a confusing situation.

They may not be functional now but letting go of them is hard because I never know when I may need them again. Letting go of them feels like taking the training wheels off a bike I’m not yet sure how to ride.

So if you know anyone with a trauma based disorder be patient with them, let them go at their own pace and ride on two wheels when they’re ready. Don’t rush them into taking off the training wheels when they feel they might still fall.

teen wolf preference - they see you for the first time

Stiles:

Stiles had accompanied Lydia and Allison to the mall for dress shopping and little did he know that the stunning girl Lydia ran into would be the one he’d share his first kiss with.

“Lydia, who’s that boy over there waving at me?”

“Oh, that’s Stiles. He’s way under your league; trust me.”

“I actually think he’s kinda cute.”

Scott:

The first time Scott saw you, you were crying. You were another of the Dread Doctors’ genetic chimera experiments and Scott found you sobbing in the tunnels, with blood oozing nonstop out of your shoulder.

“D-don’t let them take me!”

“Don’t worry, I won’t let anyone hurt you. You’re safe now, please, don’t cry.” 

Liam:

It was kind of hard for him to not notice you the first time he was in your presence, as you were the only girl on the lacrosse team next to Kira and showcasing your extremely outgoing and loud personality didn’t help him much in terms of trying not to be nervous around you.

“Hey, you’re Liam right? How’s it going?”

“G-good.”

Derek:

When Derek came looking for Scott at Stiles’ house, he was surprised to walk into Stiles’ room to see a girl dancing and singing out loud on the bed. You both made eye contact, and that’s when you fell off the bed; Derek couldn’t stop suppressing the unavoidable smile that came to his face.

“Where the hell are my friends, home alone not agai- ow! Uh, who are you?!”

“I don’t believe we’ve met, I’m Derek Hale.”

“Yeah, Stiles told me about you, you’re the one that never smiles, right?”

Isaac:

The last thing Isaac expected to see when he came to Derek’s place was Derek being thrown and pinned to the ground by a girl half his size. After you were done, you walked off with a smirk on your face, not taking any note of the curly-haired boy and it took Isaac all of his mental and physical strength to refrain from scanning your body up and down.

“Derek, who’s that?”

“Uh, my cousin. Why?”

“Cause’, she kicked your ass beautifully.”

Theo:

Malia had brought you to the workout room when she interrogated Theo about keeping secrets. You had heard a lot about him from the rest of the pack, mostly bad, but you never actually saw him, so Malia thought it would be a good idea for you two to get a little familiar. The result? Neither of you could stop staring.

“You must be (Y/N).”

“Theo.”

“I gotta say, I definitely wasn’t expecting this.”

“I could say the same to you, Rhaeken.”

Jackson:

When Jackson took Allison swimming, he wasn’t anticipating another girl to join them. The first word he thought of when he looked at you was: beautiful. Not sexy, not hot, not cute, like he calls every other girl; but beautiful. And it was at that exact moment he realized that you were the one made for him.

“Hey Allison, I was- who’s this…?”

“Jackson, (Y/N). (Y/N), Jackson. She’s in my english class with Scott, Stiles, and I.”

“(Y/N). That’s a beautiful name.”

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