reblog this i put make up on man

dosendumbledore  asked:

Bcuz all ships with Lup are totally not for fun at all. Do you ship for gold? Honor? Also. Taako isn't in a canon relationship with Krav. (ttazz) Shipping is always about fun. Every ship is. And it's not like taagnus is taking the gay representation away from you, is it? Taako is gay that's a fact and that's great!!! And if you dislike it please just blacklist. Sorry I just don't get how the hell that stuff is supposed to hurt anyone.

NON-MLM: READ AND REBLOG THIS POST

i can’t believe y’all are making me put up with this shit on the day of a new episode. way to ruin the good vibes. i told you not to contact me about that post unless i had said something problematic. you have only messaged me to derail my point and insult me. let me, as a gay man, break down why this subject is hurtful to gay men, and i fully expect you to listen and take this into consideration, because you have a responsibility to:

  • taako is in a canon relationship with kravitz. if that much wasn’t clear for you then you’re clearly not paying attention. i also emailed justin and he explicitly confirmed their relationship (which i linked in the post you are referring to): http://goodraandyy.tumblr.com/post/159312691739/justin-confirming-taako-and-kravitzs-relationship so don’t you DARE try to take that represenation away from me. you have no idea what it means to me and thousands of other gay boys in the fandom.
  • most shipping is about fun and that’s the fucking problem. lup shipping is for representation, but taako shipping is for “fun.” gay people do not exist for your FUN. they don’t exist for your ENTERTAINMENT. we are not toys that you can play with based on what you find “hot!!!”. it’s grossly fetishistic of gay men and it’s been going on for far too long. that kind of yaoi-obsessed fandom attitude is fucking disgusting, and just because you think it’s normal/harmless fun, doesn’t mean it is, and doesn’t mean i don’t have the right to speak up about it.
  • taagnus IS taking away gay representation because it’s reducing a canon gay relationship (taako/kravitz) back down to just a “ship” - a hypothetical happenstance that may or may not be canon, and quite frankly? i’m fucking tired of that. i’m tired of shipping, i’m tired of daydreaming about the idea of boys being in love being considered a normal and acceptable thing in media. i want it to be canon, i want it to be confirmed and undeniable, i want gay boys to be normal and not just fun little accessories for fandom fun!!!!!
  • blacklisting does nothing to fix the problem at hand. me ignoring this problem isn’t going to make it magically disappear. me blacklisting gross ships isn’t going to make people stop fetishizing gay men.

you absolutely CANNOT read a post i made as a gay man expressing how i was upset with how gay men are treated in the fandom, and then go on to ask me how i could be upset about it, when i vividly explained it in the post before. honestly? i am absolutely exhausted from putting up with this attitude from this fandom. i’ve tried to be kind and patient and educate y’all but apparently your hawt yaoiz is more important to you than the safety and happiness of gay men. either listen to what i have to say or leave me the fuck alone.

Hold On To Let Go Chapter 3

Chapter three has finally been written so here, take it. Please remember that I obsessively check to see if my works have gotten any feedback, so please comment and/or reblog if you liked it! It means a lot to me! Seriously, even just a bunch of random letters or words would make my heart soar.

Big thanks to @puns-and-fics for inspiring this, and @jamilton-central for putting up with my infrequent update schedule. I don’t know what I’d do without you two.


Thomas walked up the street, from the bus stop to the school courtyard. Soft rays of sunlight bounced off his dark curls of hair, framing his obviously fake smile. At least, it seemed fake to Thomas. But that was because he knew. At least James couldn’t tell, the shorter man running up to him and grinning.

“Tommy!’ James exclaimed, elated at the sight of his friend. “You’re never gonna believe what happened earlier!”


“What is it, Jemmy?” Thomas asked, happy to leave behind his inner thoughts in exchange for one of James’s stories.

“Well, you know how in Mr.Franklin’s class we have that research and debate project coming up, the one where you have partners?” James inquired hurriedly, talking a mile a minute. “Well, you got paired up with Alexandwhore!” He exclaimed, laughing slightly at the title they’d made up for the scrawny nerd during Freshman year.

“Why is that a good thing, Jemmy?” Thomas muttered, trying to hide the look of pain on his face. He would have to work with Alexander, who was the boy he’d been harrassing for years, and simultaneously the boy he’d been falling in lo- the boy who was his platonic soulmate.

“Because,” James answered smugly. “It gives us the perfect opportunity for what I would like to consider the perfect prank!”

Thomas eyed James suspiciously. “Your pranks usually end with someone in the emergency room, Jemmy.”


“Well, it’s only Alexandwhore, so it won’t matter where he ends up. Do you remember last year when it was a fairly bad storm outside, and that loser could barely speak?”

Thomas remembered that day faintly. It had been last spring, near the end of winter. Alexander had been a shivering mess, asking to leave the class as soon as the first bolt of lightning struck miles away. “Yeah, so what?”

“Well, I did some research- it’s surprising what you can find on the internet- and I think I know why he was like that. Turns out that on Nevis, or wherever it is he’s from, there was a hurricane when he was a kid. So now he can’t stand storms or something. That’s where my plan comes in. RIght before you do your presentation, we play some storm noises, dim the lights, and make it seem like a horrible storm is happening. Then, once Alexandwhore is terrified, we force him to go do the presentation in front of everyone.”

“That’s a terrible plan.”

“You have to admit that it’d work. All you have to do is get him in the right place at the right time so that I can do my technical stuff.”

“And Burr? What does Aaron know of this?”

“He said something about a code of honor, and how he needed to remain impartial on the situation of Hamilton- basically, Aaron’s a buzzkill, but he won’t tell anyone if we go through with it. So…you in?” James asked, raising an eyebrow.

Thomas felt his heart sink at the idea of doing such a thing to his soulmate. Even if Thomas didn’t love the other teen, this would be a cruel thing to do to his ‘other half’. But this wasn’t his soulmate. Nobody knew except him. Not even Alexander. And Thomas knew that he wouldn’t think twice before doing such a thing to a bastard, orphan, whore’s son, undeserving, smartass-

“I’m in.”


Click, click, click, went the linoleum tile beneath Alexander’s feet. His arm was covered in dark green scribbles, and the scribbles were covering up his- he didn’t need to think about that. Not at all. His sleeves were down, and it was a particularly cold day, so wouldn’t have to worry about someone accidentally seeing the marks on his wrists. Not at all.

Locker doors slammed open and shut carelessly down the hall, the metallic clangs melding together with the dozens of conversations happening at once, a few words stringing together each time he passed a group of people. One moment it was ‘she smells wine and cheap’ and the next it was a simple ‘cooler than a vintage cassette’, as if people still used those.

He kept his head down, denying himself the ability to see exactly who was around him. It was more in an effort to remain inconspicuous than to block his eyesight, but Alexander was willing to use either excuse while trapped in his thoughts. The world was quiet, but a strange sense of quiet. The type of quiet one can only find in the midst of a crowd of teenagers and the air thick with gossip.

Eventually, he reached his first class of the day, U.S. History. It wasn’t his favorite, per say, but he was smarter than to call it his most hated subject. After all, in this class, the only member of his group of tormentors that was here was Jefferson, and he sat across the room. That was as good as it would get.

Rushing in through the open door, he scurried away from the pressing crowd of his peers and walked into the artificially-lit room. There was Mr.Franklin, smiling at him politely, and the classroom half-full of people who simply wanted to avoid the noise and pressure of the halls before the first class of the day, and, of course, the memo board. It was typically bare, save for the crumpled flyer for a musical that the school had put on years ago, but today was different. Today, a neon green piece of paper was tacked to the board.

Walking over to it, he furrowed his brow at the list of names before reading the title of the page. ‘Group assignments’, it said, in overly curvy font which Mr.Franklin had most likely chosen for no reason other than the fact that it seemed amusing at the time, as most his choices appeared to be.

Scanning the page, Alexander’s heart stopped beating for just a moment when he read the words next to his own name.

Typed neatly on the paper in a font that Alexander had never even seen before was the name Alexander Hamilton, with a line attaching it to another name he knew all too well.

Thomas Jefferson.

Markiplier “Your Welcome Tour” community meet up?

I have no idea if Mark is going to do this, but with the tour coming to my location, I think it would be a great idea for us in the community to meet together! Even if the big man isn’t there himself. We could make friends this way! 

I’m going to the one in Detroit because that is closest to where I live. If any of you are also going, put it down in the tags or simply say it when reblogging! 

anonymous asked:

what's on your upcoming list to be posted? X

I know I’ve been so inactive lately but I promised I’m making a comeback!! Anyway here’s what to expect:

1. A special Character x Character story I’m writing based off of some fanart i reblogged.

2. Lafayette x Reader- He’s a lady’s man and the reader finally puts him in his place.

3. Angst you Thomas x Reader- I don’t have any ideas for this, so PLEASE send in some ideas.

4. Another Thomas x Reader- Will be based off of the request I just got.

5. I will be finishing up any Aesthetic requests I have received and will posting those periodically.

And that’s it for now, but if you want to request anything feel free to send me an ask and check out the prompt list in my bio!

Have a fabulous day!!!

guri-chan reblogged your post “starter call”

@guri-chan

“You know it’d be nice if you invited me out on some  of those wild bear nights out sometimes y’know…it doesn’t even have to be just me and you….but I’d just like to feel like I’m actually wanted for once.”

“It only seems like you want Shirokuma. And that doesn’t really make me as sad anymore but…..man…..why don’t you ever hang out with me? Am I too……Boring? Annoying?

“D-Do you just kinda put up with me all those times Shirokuma brings me along with you guys?”

“It seems like you’re fine with me hanging out with you two at the end when everything is done; But the moment the time comes again you’re always pissed at me for just ASKING to come……and I try to act stupid and not notice you don’t want me….but I know.”

Panda-Kun please not now. Just let Shirokuma and Grizzly go out for the night. Shirokuma was simply going to BRING you along anyways, so why are you confronting him right here and now?

Because he was tired of feeling like a leech. Just someone sucking the enjoyment away from another. But maybe that wasn’t true? Maybe the other actually secretly ENJOYED his company, but the surface proved otherwise.

Eyeliner!


There are many important people here for me… Every note, wheter a reblog or a like it’s important to me.

But well I’d like to dedicate this to clinteastwoocl because her art and blog inspire me to draw more Wells xD

And for that I thank you

anonymous asked:

I miss the old days of shipping discourse when the worst thing to happen was a hate group would be created for the pairing on deviantART or you'd get a flamer screaming nonsense in all caps, maybe an empty threat. Now you can't ship anything without people assuming you secretly endorse some abominable act. Threats are not empty anymore, people literally get doxxed over this shit or if someone popular person reblogs in anger than 10.000 more people will get on the shipper's case.

Man at this point I wish all of these salt water monkeys would just make a hate group for my “pedo ships” like Barker/Chris, than I can put all the hate art for it on my fridge.

I guess that’s kind of the risk you run, when you have more of a chance of anonymity on a website like Tumblr, combined with certain more vocal demographics that tend to inhabit this site. I’m honestly surprised that it took this long for someone to come up and try to pull the all desperate P card on me. At this point, it should be considered a damn rite of passage on this site.

anonymous asked:

Not being rude but why do you go on about women all the time? Why are you a feminist? It's 2014... You can vote and work and wear trousers.

Short answer: Because I’m woman.

Long answer:

Because misogyny is real and can be fatal.
Because it’s common for people to question every inch of a woman’s life when she reports a rape or sexual assault (what were you wearing? how much did you drink? was it dark out? were you alone? did you know the guy liked you? why didn’t you go home? did you not say no?)
Because in many countries, women are forced to marry their rapist, carry their baby, live a life of non-consensual sex.
Because people ask if my boyfriend minds that I earn more than him.
Because women who have kids and work are called bad mothers and women who have kids and stay at home are lazy or benefit scroungers.
Because when I go out to bars I frequently get touched inappropriately and laughed at when I protest.
Because I can’t walk alone in the dark without fearing for my safety and knowing I’m not being irrational.
Because I get asked “do you actually like Star Wars or are you just into it to look cool?”
Because ‘girl’ and ‘weakness’ are synonymous to so many people.
Because if I like sex, I’m a slut, and if I don’t, I’m a prude.
Because when I grew out my body hair, people gave me dirty looks and made nasty comments.
Because so many jokes involve misogyny, tired stereotypes, and a complete lack of respect for women and girls.
Because jobs that are traditionally seen as “women’s work” are paid much less (childcare, cleaning, catering).
Because there is a pay gap between men and women (in the UK, women earn on average £5k less).
Because when I’m assertive, I’m a bitch. A man is just assertive.
Because when I’m emotional I’m PMSing, I’m irrational, I’m hysterical. A man is passionate.
Because when women are victims of domestic violence people say, ‘if they stay, they deserve it’.
Because a man being called a girl is supposed to be an insult.
Because men get attacked for dressing like women.
Because I read an article today about teenage mothers and how they “lack self-respect”.
Because I know people who have been fired for taking time off after a miscarriage.
Because going on maternity leave can cost you your job.
Because every time I tag a post on here with ‘feminism’, a man reblogs it and tries to tear it apart.
Because in many countries girls do not have the same access to education that boys do.
Because I get compliments that end with “… For a girl” (I can run fast for a girl, I can punch hard for a girl, I’m smart for a girl…)
Because the way the media portray women is hugely skewed from reality.
Because women are expected to shave and wax and exfoliate and put on make up and dye their hair and style their hair and never look tired or old or fat and smell like a fresh garden of flowers and smile and giggle.
Because a fat woman is disgusting but a fat man enjoys his food.
Because I should be happy with being able to vote and work and wear trousers and ignore the inequality I experience in my life and that occurs the world over.

Because this list is never ending.
Because feminism is a dirty word.

Because women do not have the same right and privileges available to them as men.


And because I continue to get questions like this.

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Jfc, I finally decided to get up off of my lazy ass and finally work on this shit today. And look at this adorable Clear art. Hhhh, isn’t he cute?? Anyhow … let’s cut to the chase!
Man, I still can’t believe that over 300 people decided to click that follow button out of the blue one day! I mean, I don’t even do much more than just reblog random posts and pictures and still people apparently want to see what I do, wow. This honestly makes me really really happy, thank you all so very much!!
Just thank you so much for sticking with me the whole 8 month this blog’s existing now and for putting up with my stupid bullshit. I love you all to fucking bits, haha <33
Ok, the people below are listed in alphabetical order and are considered as friends, people I enjoy seeing on my dash and guys I greatly admire and look up to or stalk from afar hehe

# - A:

404lavinotfound | acrobatictitanprostitute | actual-cross | akasuna-artistakasxnaakatsukireunites | allen-walker-exorcistarcherofgod | asktheyullenpair

B - D:

bacon-of-hope | beastele | blamedorangeblanania | bookmans-lavi bring-the-noiz | canadreyarcleartastic | dakede | dimensionalwarriors | doubt-and-trust | dramaticalmango | dxrkmage

E - I:

every-chapterfading-into-nothingness | fairytaillucynatsu | fireybookmanfrosinalu | fushimiofannex4heartshaped-inkstain | histekia | historia-reiiss | hypolitan–basileaicantevenfindanurl | ichselbst95 | i-lost-my-password | im-not-even-gomen | itslaylaybitch

J - P:

kandayuu | kanotastic | kkinggavin | kuryuukia | lavibunlevysenpai | lucian-silvestris lucysenpaii | lyrium-spectre | madara-the-god-of-sex | meisterin-maka-albarn | melxody | memoryofredhomramikototheweedking | mind-shadow-223mr-shark-rin | mrseucliffex | narutohsgirl | neaxwalker | nekoaera | ohett | panviaplayful-sadism | power-to-choosepurgxtorium

R - S:

r4dgrlz | rboz | saekoxark | sassdorki | sch0ko-lade | shsl-dreamer | shikainoisthebest | silver-snow-77 | soulmunchingexorcistsousuke-no-waifu | spiritforthesand | suguelya

T - Z:

@tayoueucliffe | that-titan-has-a-nice-ass | the49thname | thecheezitfairy | the-no-filesthughiko | tropical-gothic | tunatsuna | yaushie | @yuudickbutt 

reblog with your favorite 2chainz lines

“And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off”

“givenchy, nigga god bless you”

“sold out arenas you can suck my penis”

“if you want a tan put some sand on your booty/used to have a tat of a man on the booty/till i covered it up with my hand on the booty”

psa to everyone who feels a little bit :/

you are perfect. no matter who you are, no matter what you look like, no matter what your partner looks like, no matter what the people around you look like, no matter what size you are, no matter where your fat is located on your body, no matter how big your boobs, ass, or dick are, no matter how dark, light, clear, red, or freckled your skin is, no matter how many bruises, scars, bumps, stretch marks, or wrinkles you have, no matter how muscled/toned you are, no matter what your hair looks like, no matter what gender you identify with, no matter who you love, no matter how many demons you are fighting in your head, no matter how happy or sad you appear on the outside, no matter how old you are, no matter what you wear, no matter what you have or don’t have, no matter what you know or how smart you are, no matter what school you go to, no matter who your friends are, no matter who your family is or where they come from, no matter what you do for a living or how much money you make, no matter what you’ve done, what you do, or what you will do, no matter what you love, no matter who you are. you are perfect no matter what

you are perfect and you should never change yourself. ever. don’t even think about the universal standard set by society. because if this standard drives people to the brink of insanity and obsession, it’s obviously fucked up. don’t let anyone tell you you’re not perfect because you don’t fit this man-made image. you’re good enough, no matter what. 

 xx marina riad

Tarot Network 
I realized a fair few people on the network had deleted and such so I thought it time to make another post. It’s a network where people are represented by tarot cards.

Rules

  • MBF me (scarious)
  • Reblog this post
  • any blog type is welcome
  • must be willing to put a link up

Spaces open

  • the foolish man
  • the high priestess
  • the empress
  • the hierophant
  • the chariot
  • the hermit
  • the wheel of fortune
  • justice
  • the hanged man
  • temperance
  • the star
  • the sun
  • the last judgement
  • princess of pentacles

You can message me your preferences here or you can choose not to but when accepted, I’ll be a doing a first come first serve on particular cards when I message people so if you’re really set on a particular card, it would in your best interest.
Happy reblogging :)