revolution pup

i saw the gwash pup thing and i was thinking about what kind of dog they would get and there’s this nice gap in dogs in warfare from about 100 BCE to the 20th century (save for 16th century spain against native americans) so there weren’t any wardogs at that time
however, the roman’s gaurd dogs were/are believed to ancestors of the mastiff (which is what spain used for that very reason) so i could see gwash wanting a mastiff bc of his huge boner for rome and bc it was the most recent breed used in warfare
like somehow dogs come up in conversation and gwash throws some antiquity knowledge down then quietly says something about really wanting a molosser and like how can you not get anything gwash quietly says he wants
have a virgil about them
“never, with them on guard, need you fear for your stalls a midnight thief, or onslaught of wolves, or iberian brigands at your back”
they could name him cincinnatus or mangus (masc. latin for great) or something

‘u can’t just drop a fav for saying homophobic/racist/transphobic stuff’

literally why not. why subject myself to seeing my victimization played out in entertainment media when i experience that irl already. there’s literally hundreds of other celebs i can support who Somehow don’t go around runnin their mouths abt marginalized ppl lmao so rather than pointing fingers at me how bout u think abt where the bar is for u and why it’s there?

Cut it the Fuck Out

I can’t believe we still have to have posts like this, but just so we’re clear IT IS NEVER OKAY TO BE HATEFUL TO ANOTHER LIVING PERSON OVER FICTIONAL CHARACTERS. Sending someone hatemail over something as ridiculous as fictional relationships is pathetic. Just because someone likes AxC together instead of AxB does not give you the right to name-call, threaten, or otherwise harass someone else. I can’t comprehend the reasons someone would even do this…IF YOU DON’T LIKE SOMETHING, UNFOLLOW THAT PERSON OR BLACKLIST THE TAGS. It’s easy and it works and most importantly, NO ONE’S FEELINGS GET HURT. It’s as simple as that. While you’re hiding behind the protection of anon on your devices spewing vile shit at someone else because they write/draw/reblog a ship you don’t like, they have to deal with being on the receiving end of your bullshit and I guarantee it ruins their day. I’ve seen it happen multiple times this week alone and it breaks my heart, fellow artists/content creators that are, a lot of the times, drawing fanart/whatever they do FOR FREE in their leisure time, for their own enjoyment. NO ONE deserves to put up with this shit. I’m fucking sorry Tumblr but you’re going to have to see and deal with a lot of shit you don’t like in life, and if this is how you choose to deal with it then you have to take a look at yourselves and consider your actions before you hit that “send” button. There’s so much evil and hate in the world already, why would you spread more of it over something so….frankly, unimportant? Get some perspective. xo

EDIT: And if you send evil shit to people as a joke? Fuck you.

Talkin' Black

Sirens screaming through the night,
Another black life lost in the fight…
Against oppression and division.
Indoctrination of our babies,
Disrespect and mistreatment of our ladies.
Viewed and handled as less than human,
Told that our experiences are figments,
Blinders against differing pigments.
Like-complected faces spew self-hate and impropriety,
Brainwashed by a mindless society.
Appropriated, insulted, silenced and demeaned,
Women of melanin are caught between
Protecting black men and boys
raised to subjugate their own women
And discard them like toys.
Or turning on them,
Because they took the village it took to raise good black men.
So then all that’s passed down
are broken fragments of heritage,
Stripped of culture, robbed of their crown.
An unending cycle of sublimated self-hatred
and a systematic destruction of they who are melanin based in nature.
Hierarchies built upon hovels,
Cemented with ancestral blood -
buried with their own shovels.
And all we’re left with are the pebbles,
trickling through our fingers,
their cuts guilty reminders
of countless black lives lost at the hands of men on higher levels.
Assimilation is survival,
and we’re pitted against each other-
unlikely rivals.
Criminalized, dehumanized,
Told we’re not enough…
held to higher substandards
and judged for our demise.
Blue-eyed copycats
Rock our hairstyles and then deem ours unacceptable,
No apologies for the privilege
to which they’re all susceptible.
Their women chase our mens’ strength and virility,
expecting our women to pander to their fragility.
“They talkin’ Black, they wanna be like us so bad,”
And yet…we refuse to talk back,
Caught up in the lies presented
by redactive trends and fads.
Unable to move higher than
Our higher learning;
Condemned by their hatred,
We’re forever burning.
Eurocentric beauty standards
Lay askew like traps -
Don’t step on these mines;
These are warnings we never received.
Wired to blow, and fuck the aftermath…
They’ll expose your insecurity
And rob you of your beauty divine.
They told me, they told you, him, her, she, he, us,
They said we’re lazy, trifling, disgusting, and worthless.
Ugly, unattractive, “they all look like monkeys,”
Meanwhile they still
Hypersexualize our women.
And force hypermasculinity on our boys,
Showing emotion - taboo,
“You’re too strong to play with toys,”
Come away,
Come away from childish tings,
Childhoods taken away, destroyed
by those who seek to consume,
and mothers feel their loss
As a baby stripped from the sanctuary of its mother’s womb.
Our bodies are living tombs,
We have our fight and our pride…
Somehow still too helpless to keep our brothers and sisters alive, and…
With each death we die a little more inside.
So we shout #blacklivesmatter,
But they refuse to hear it,
And counter with bullshit hashtags
That conceal truth and soothe their fragile countenance.
At its finest, it leaves death in its wake,
At its worst, empty shells of humanity
with smeared blood on their stakes.
But we’re not empty, we’re full of life and wonder;
And those who wonder why
are those who are only capable of creating confusion and hapless blunders.
Attempting to vanquish our happiness and light,
Unable to anticipate that we know what’s right.
Why not, what for, where at?
Common questions of selfish defensiveness…
We ask these and more
trying to make sense of
Cultureless, lacking in history,
They’ve stolen so much from us.
Our complacency a forced memory
of revolution and rebellion;
In hidden truths our power lies,
keeping us in our element.
They all assume we want to be like them….
Not realizing that their authority
is one that is created;
From origins murky and undefined…
Unaware of the difference between what’s forced and what’s fated.
We just wanna be us,
The one thing that’s so hard to be,
for when we find ourselves, scourge rains upon our identities.
“They talkin black,” or so we say,
but when talking about our day to day,
They’ll never be able to understand
That our silence aint quiet,
Because we never ask for the retribution we demand.

constantlyhalfcocked  asked:

the L WORD ahahahaha

  • Favourite character: bette porter
  • Funniest character: um……… profanity-spewing bette porter (i’m SORRY this is going to be a pattern)
  • Best-looking character: bette porter
  • 3 favourite ships: bette/tina even though it was TERRIBLE, shane/carmen even though that was ALSO TERRIBLE, ???? was anything on this show not terrible??? tasha/alice was maybe potentially Pure and good?? bette/jodi before they RUINED IT and made jodi (a KNOWN POLY LESBIAN) irrationally jealous and mono and just completely assassinated her character
  • Least favourite character: i mean 1) any man. 2) they’re all pretty terrible tbh. 3) jenny, but i feel like that answer is way too easy
  • Least favourite ship: fkajsd;flkjs they’re ALL BAD but shane/jenny
  • Reason why I watch it: gay
  • Why I started watching it: gay

Keep reading

bgc 16 reunion pt.1 conclusion
  • Adryan : I’m not too sure if this was like her last call for her to get some recognition but the way how she acted on the reunion was very unnecessary. Plus 99.9% of the time when Tanisha was asking her questions, she didn’t really make any sense and just spewing bullshit just cause. To think at the reunion that she’ll finally have her hair look done, it still looks like a tragic mess, what the fuck was the one strand of curl that was randomly there??? I feel like whomever have a little argument with Tanisha is just so planned????
  • Brynesha : I can’t even clown on this girl’s hair because she came to the house banjee as fuck so I guess it’s cute. I applaud her for confronting Zee at the reunion about her flip flopping ways and was able to accept Kandyce’s apology.
  • Elliadria (Persuasion) : [waits until part 2].
  • Kalia (Winter) : [waits for part 2]
  • Kallie : [waits for part 2]
  • Tabatha (Dreamdoll) : [Waits for part 2] She still is a bird in my eyes.
  • Zee : Homegirl just would not accept of the fact that she is T R A S H. Zee came into this house looking for friends and you thought you were going to gain a friend(s) by following Tabatha’s orders to beat Brynesha. Tabitha put that battery pack on your raw bacon back to go do what she says. It still bothered me when she thought Tiara was going to be another “Winter” when Tiara did not show any signs of “Winter”, I just felt like she wanted to be that bitch in the house since Winter & Tabatha weren’t there.
  •  Stephanie : Cute girl but just didn’t really do much for me in the house and also at the reunion.
  • Kandyce : I’m happy that you were able to say sorry, but bitch I’m this close about to be disappointed in this fight between you and Winter. BUT DID ANYONE SEE KANDYCE GETTING THAT GOOD GRIP ON DREAM’S HAIR!????
  • Kabrina : [waits until part 2]
  • Tiara : ………..

I was watching that show United Shades of America and the host went out and met actual KKK members and then later in the show met a church group who basically believed in the same things and had a public access show.

At the end the host said that even though the Klan isn’t as powerful as it used to be, white supremacy still exists and thrives because the people who are keeping it alive don’t wear hoods anymore (like the church group).

And that’s why I take issue with the Travis Noah thing because T*mi Lahren is one of those people. There was no point in him bringing her on the show, he just gave her publicity and a platform to spew her shit everywhere. And for Liberals to hang out with white supremacists and send them cupcakes and tell us that we should connect with them is a fucking joke.

Jesus. Trump gets more unreliable and dangerous every single day. A newspaper writes that China is an important market place for Boeing and therefore they are probably wary of Trump and an hour later Trump tries to destroy Boeing via Twitter by spewing lies against them… Is he insane? And why the fuck did you vote for him?

(Note Im aware that he is probably highly aware what he is doing and is doing it as a very calculated move.)

anonymous asked:

It's quite funny how he reacts to someone calling him a liar, when there are numerous instances and interviews where he has. And that posting cut lines from a script is a mistake not a lie, but continues to do it for only one character. I don't understand how at this far into the game people still buy what he spews. He lives and writes in denial. That @adamdeletes acct is priceless.

That’s actually what set me off was the AdamDeletes account.

It started posting again today (I thought it was abandoned) and it was all these CSers worrying and voicing concerns and him shutting them down, acting like their concerns weren’t valid, sometimes slightly mocking them with his stupid “oh do you have scripts?” And then those people kinda turned out to be exactly right in their fears.

He’s just so disingenuous and fake it drives me bananas.

There is protecting your story and limiting spoilers, and there’s whatever Adam does.

Angst is my favorite type of genre! Enjoy some stressful scenarios! [Admin E]

Tsuna tried to keep you away from the Mafia as long as possible until you found out on your own. He invited you over for dinner when someone broke in for an assassination attempt. He spewed out some speech on the Mafioso lords before firing bullets everywhere. No one got hurt, except for him. Tsuna gave him a bullet to the knees and then one to the head. You sat there, almost calmly, still trying to eat your meal. Tsuna asked if you were ok and why you were still sitting there. Most people would have ran out by now.

“You invited me over for dinner. If you would have handed me the gun, I’d do the same.” You shrugged, smiling a little. You were definitely something else.

“Alright. Let’s continue.” Tsuna nodded, sitting back down at his table. He found out from that day on that you were a Mafioso’s wife. He proposed a month later, realizing that he needed you in his life more than anything. You didn’t shy away from the job and would often help Tsuna with his work. Most of that involved working with his close family members and going to parties.

“Hello, Mrs. Sawada.” Gokudera nodded when you entered the room. You smiled at him, letting him kiss your hand.

“Please, it’s just (Y/n) to you, Gokudera. We’re family.” You said, holding his hand for a moment longer. Gokudera sighed, letting go of your hand. His eyes ran over your body, looking over the beautiful gold dress you wore. Tsuna spoiled you and insisted that you wear the gifts he bought.

“You look very beautiful.” Gokudera complimented as Tsuna came into the room. Tsuna wrapped his arms around your waist and gave your neck a kiss. You giggled, turning to kiss his lips. Gokudera stood there, turning his head away in respect. He was happy that his boss found such an amazing woman to love and marry, but he hated that he loved the same one. You were kind and always there for every member of the family. You were also strong, taking on major roles in the family business and being a figurehead in most transactions.

“What were you two talking about?” Tsuna asked, leaving the embrace to sit at his office desk.

“Just formalities, love. How are you doing? You seem stressed.” You swayed your hips as you walked over to his chair, running your hands over his shoulders. Tsuna sighed into your touch, kissing your hand.

“Comes with the job.” Tsuna muttered.

“I know. But that’s why you have me.” You smiled. “Maybe I could help with that stress a little bit.”

“I’m a bit tired today, (Y/n). I’m sorry, mi amore.” Tsuna apologized. You sighed, kissing his cheek.

“That’s alright.” You told him with a smile. “I can make you some tea and get some fruit for you.” You patted Tsuna’s shoulder before leaving the room. Gokudera bowed his head politely as you left, looking longingly after you.

“You like my wife.” Tsuna commented once they were alone. Gokudera looked shocked, shaking his head quickly.

“Not like that, Tenth!” Gokudera quickly said. “Your wife is very smart and beautiful and kind. I’m happy that you found someone so special.” He said.

“Of course. My wife loves me and appreciates all of you.” Tsuna eyed Gokudera, carefully.

“That she does.” Gokudera agreed.

The next week, Gokudera was sent to find you to help escort you to an event. He knocked on your door, but was confused when there was no response.

“Pardon the intrusion, Miss Sawada.” Gokudera apologized as he came in. His eyes widened when he saw you curled up on your bed, sniffling.

“Miss Sawada? What’s the matter? Are you hurt?” He rushed to your side, sitting on the edge of the bed. You sat up, rubbing at your red eyes.

“I.  .  .” You started, but choked on your words. “I shouldn’t be upset. It’s normal for these men to have other woman, right?” You tried to regain your composure.

“What? (Y/n), what are you talking about?” Gokudera asked, hands cupping your face to wipe tears away. This was wrong. He shouldn’t be getting so protective of you.

“It’s nothing.  .  . just. .  . I found a napkin with lipstick on it the other month.” You sniffed. “I thought I was over thinking it. Then Tsuna kept getting these suspicious calls. He told me they were just business meetings. Yeah, right.” You scoffed, rubbing your face. “I caught him with another woman.” You closed your eyes to try to stop the tears. Gokudera’s face fell. Never had he ever imagined Tsuna to cheat on you. Tsuna loved you.

“Could it have been a mistake?” Gokudera asked, desperately wanting it to be. But part of him felt relieved. This was his chance.

“No, it was home. I’d know Tsuna anywhere.” You cried, trying to control your sobs. You took a deep breath.

“Oh, (Y/n).” Gokudera murmured, pulling you against his chest. Your body shook as you held on to his dress shirt, crying as his arms wrapped around you. Gokudera held you like that for a few minutes, running his fingers through your hair. You were stoic after that, acting as if nothing had ever happened.

Tsuna confided in Gokudera to keep you busy or take you to events, so he could keep busy with his work and meet with an escort every now and then. Gokudera hated covering for it, but he was loyal to his boss.

“He’s still cheating on me, isn’t he?” You said in the middle of a charity event as you stood beside Gokudera. He was quiet, looking down.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” You laughed sadly.

“You don’t deserve it.” Gokudera said, looking at you longingly. “I respect and would do anything for the Tenth, but you don’t deserve to be cheated on and lied to.”

“I know. I can’t go anywhere else, though. I want to stay married to Tsuna.” You sighed. Gokudera’s heart sank at your words.

“It’s your choice.” Gokudera nodded.

“I’ve wanted to hurt him. Like he did to me.” You murmured. “But it’s too hard to arrange a meeting with a prostitute these days without getting caught by my husband.”

“Sounds like a lot of work. I doubt you should meet with someone of that profession, though.” Gokudera noted. You looked up to him, staring in his eyes and he stared back into yours.

“You love me.” You whispered, taking a step closer. Gokudera’s breath hitched in his throat when you said that. He could not admit or deny that statement. He cared about Tsuna too much.

“Just let me return this.  .  . just once.” You leaned forward, lips almost touching. Gokudera’s. His hand rested on the side of your face, cupping your cheek.

“Just once.” Gokudera whispered, pressing his lips against yours. Your bodies touched and you held each other in that moment. But only if it weren’t the last.

You went back to normal, pretending like you didn’t kiss your husband’s best friend. Gokudera smiled at you in the hallway, greeting you as “Miss Sawada” as always.

“Miss Sawada, you look beautiful today.” Gokudera nodded.

“Thank you, Gokudera. Do you, by chance, know where my husband is?” You asked.

“The Tenth is at a meeting right now in his office. I’d suggest not disturbing him.” Gokudera informed. You frowned, but nodded in understanding. You leaned up and pecked his lips gently. Gokudera stood there, frozen, leaning down to kiss you again. Your arms wrapped around his neck as his hands pulled at your hips. This would end badly and both of you knew it. But right now, as your bodies meshed together and pushed into your room, you really didn’t care.

anonymous asked:

why are you friends with jon venus on facebook?

I love reading the bullshit fake natties spew to noobs to make more money off them via protein powders etc lol.

We all know the cis man experience, because it has been told to us through media, politics, parents, authority figures, and social interactions. But only cis men *experience* the cis man experience. Trans women never do at any point. We experience the trans woman experience. That’s all there is to it, this is all you need to understand in order to debunk the “male socialization” bullshit that t====erfs spew.

I must say, some of you guys saved my ass tonight. 

I was going to deactivate and leave. knowing i did nothing wrong. but you guys, (my friends), calmed me down and made me realize that I didn’t have to leave

accusations like that really affect me. and to have them spewed without any prior research is horrifying to me. because ppl are so quick to jump to it and believe it. to know i did nothing of the sort, to know that i don’t support the sexualization of children and am still feeling forced to leave my own blog, simply because there are people who will and who have taken their side, really hurts. It really and truly does. It hurts who I am and what I stand for because if you;d have taken a 2 minute look at my blog you’d have KNOWN what i stand for like im a csa survivor and i am repulsed by ddlg please never make accusations like that abt me again tysm

Word of advice to those who feel the need to call someone out - please realize the effects you are going to have on someone if/when you are incorrect. 


Hard to argue with that logic.  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯  

(Thank you to the MANY lovely people that recommended this scene from Deathly Hallows!)

Joys that Harry Potter Movie Only Fans will never know:

-How amazing Oliver Wood actually is OMG

-Dudley Dursley’s character development


-Minerva McGonagall, Quidditch Fanatic

-Luna Lovegood, Quidditch Commentator



-Sirius and Crookshanks: Ultimate Bromance

-“Ooh, you look much tastier than Crabbe and Goyle, Harry!”



-Dean Thomas/Luna Lovegood Platonicship OMG

-Remus showing off Baby Photos

-Percy coming to his senses and finally making a joke

-“‘Probably trying to get rid of a Wrackspurt,’ said Harry, who recognized the symptoms.”


-Amnesiac Gilderoy Lockhart

-Dobby’s ever growing mismatched sock collection


-Most of Tonks’s actual character

-Bill and Fleur’s actual relationship



-Hermione’s growing political awareness and activism

-The entire school (-slytherins) standing to defend Harry from Pansy Parkinson

-100+ pages of backstory, 10x the character depth and development

Pains that Harry Potter Movie Only Fans will never know:

-“He was tiny in death”

-Molly Weasley’s boggart

-Meeting Neville’s parents

-Re-reading Prisoner of Azkaban and realizing that the nice man who helped Harry with his homework and gave him free sundaes dies in the sixth book.

-“He had no memory of being hugged like this, as though by a mother”

-Remus feeling so ashamed of being a werewolf that he thinks his family is better off without him

-Regulus Black’s full story

-Harry having to drag Percy away from Fred’s body

-Molly Weasley giving Harry a family heirloom for his 17th birthday

-Dean Thomas never knew his father, because he was a wizard and was killed by Death Eaters

-Peter Pettigrew didn’t even have the chance to redeem himself

-Frank Bryce was a war veteran who was blamed by his entire town for Voldemort’s crimes, and then Voldemort murdered him

-Harry not saying goodbye to Ron, Hermione, or Ginny, because he knows he won’t be strong enough to go through with it if he does

-“ ‘Does it hurt?’
The childish question had fallen from Harry’s lips before he could stop it.
‘Dying? Not at all,’ said Sirius. ‘Quicker and easier than falling asleep.’ ”

-The full story of Ariana and the Dumbledore family

-Winky’s entire existence, and all she suffers

-Andromeda Tonks losing her entire family

The scream was the more terrible because he had never expected or dreamed that Professor McGonagall could make such a sound.”

-100+ pages of backstory, 10x the character depth and development, over half of it leading to more pain and despair