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Made Dakota on Picrew!
#picrews#Picrew#trans character#pansexual character#Dakota the Warrior#the Warrior#fallout#fallout tactics
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Smackdown 10/27/23
Dakota wore the Tactical Cargo Skirt from Mous3 Pie ($180)
#Dakota Kai#cheree crowley#tactical cargo skirt#skirt#skirts#mous3 pie#women of wrestling fashion#wwe#smackdown
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If you’re outside the US and want to help, here are ten things you can do to protect ICWA, Indigenous children, and Tribal Sovereignty as a whole.
Share information about ICWA, Brackeen v Haaland, and Tribal Sovereignty
Share information about rallies, protests, and strategy meetings
Share the donation information of organizations that are fighting to protect ICWA
Donate to those organizations to help them continue to fight
Share the stories of Indigenous adoptees, survivors of residential schools, and the families involved in Brackeen v Haaland
Follow @protectICWA on twitter for live updates
Educate yourself on Tribal Sovereignty, residential schools and the 60s scoop, and cultural genocide as a tool of genocide.
Educate yourself on MMIP/MMIWG2S and familiarize yourself with the tactics those against Tribal Sovereignty use to undermine us.
Learn exactly who is fighting to get rid of ICWA and why. Hint: Gibson Dunn (representing the Brackeens) is the same law firm that supported the Dakota Access Pipeline (DAPL) Now I wonder who benefits from slowly but surely removing Indigenous people from our lands? 🤔
Uplift Indigenous voices that are speaking out and speaking up on ALL platforms. Tell your friends, tell your family, and show up to support us if you can. If ICWA is struck down, we will not be going without a fight. Be prepared.
This linktree has tons of information about ICWA, why it is important, what’s at stake, and what you can do to help. Even simply sharing an article link from here to 10 followers that go on to share to their 10 followers can help!
Every Child Matters 🪶
#icwa#indian child welfare act#us politics#current events#supreme court cases#supreme court#protect icwa#indigenous sovereignty#native american#native american heritage month#native#ndn tumblr#ndn#every child matters#mmiw#mmiwawareness#mmiwg2s
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On a Saturday afternoon in August 2019, South Dakota Republican state Rep. Fred Deutsch sent an email to 18 anti-trans activists, doctors, and lawyers with the text of a bill he planned to introduce that would make it a felony for doctors to give transgender children under 16 gender-affirming medical care. “I have no doubt this will be an uphill battle when we get to session,” Deutsch warned the group. “As always, please do not share this with the media. The longer we can fly under the radar the better.”
The message was one in a trove of emails obtained by Mother Jones between Deutsch and representatives of a network of activists and organizations at the forefront of the anti-trans movement. They show the degree to which these activists shaped Deutsch’s repressive legislation, a version of which was signed into law in February, and the tactics, alliances, and goals of a movement that has sought to foist their agenda on a national scale.
More people need to know that this happened...and is happening. This explosion in anti-trans bills is not an accident and it isn't not a coincidence...it is the very deliberate work of a small group of Christian fascists, detransitioners, and trans exclusionary feminists. They collaborate behind the scenes to write the bills, coach each other on which specific words and talking points to use, and travel to meet with legislators in hopes of convincing them to support anti-trans laws.
I'm glad that these emails were leaked. Everyone deserves to know how we've ended up with things as they are right now, and honestly the people responsible for these attacks on the trans community fully deserve to have their role in it made public and they shouldn't be forgiven.
The full text of these emails is available online, if you know where to look, and if you have ever wanted to see how these people talk about us amongst themselves. The constant creepy culty religious language sprinkled throughout is simply a bonus.
Under His Eye Wings, I guess.
#transphobia#trans#transphobia tw#trans healthcare bans#if you do look up the file#be aware that it is bad
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“Democratic centrists suffered setbacks that should keep them in check
Because the Republican Party is so terrible, I want Democrats to win any seat they can. That said, I am often leery of the tactics of some Democratic candidates, particularly from the party’s more centrist bloc. Many of those tactics failed this week — which should ensure that they don’t spread within the party.
Rep. Tim Ryan, running for a Senate seat in Ohio, sharply criticized Biden’s student loan cancellation and implied (inaccurately in my view) that the Democratic Party is writing off states that don’t have lots of college graduates.
If Ryan had won in this red state, his approach would have been hailed as what Democrats must do to win, even though it’s really just pandering to moderate and conservative-leaning White men. But Ryan lost to Republican J.D. Vance by about 7 percentage points.
In Florida’s U.S. Senate race, the Democratic candidate, Rep. Val Demings, emphasized her tenure as Orlando’s police chief and repeatedly rebuked activists who have called for defunding the police. I hope Demings’s crushing defeat (by more than 16 points) shows Democrats that whatever electoral problems they have related to crime, policing and race, those aren’t going to be solved by trying to out-cop the Republicans.
Democratic policies did even better than Democratic candidates
South Dakota voted to expand Medicaid. Kentucky rejected an antiabortion amendment to its constitution. Missouri voters legalized marijuana. Democratic candidates resoundingly lost in these states.
There were a lot of progressive ballot initiatives this year adopted on those issues and others, in both red and blue states. This continues a pattern — Democratic policies were passed by referendums throughout the 2010s even as Republicans kept winning elections.
I would trade in a heartbeat Michigan and Minnesota going blue at the state level and all of those successful progressive ballot initiatives in exchange for Democrats keeping the House and Senate. Congress is just hugely important. I’m not sure a party can consider it a good election cycle if it loses a house in Congress, as still seems very possible for Democrats.”
— The 2022 Midterms in Review (by Perry Bacon, Jr.)
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#politics#midterms#centrism#2022 midterms#neoliberalism#when will southern dems learn?#you cannot out conservative republicans#i mean - not unless your name is bill clinton#but i digress#midterms 2022
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On Dec 10th, we venerate Elevated Ancestor & Saint Maȟpíya Lúta aka Chief Red Cloud on the 113th anniversary of his passing 🕊 [for our Hoodoos of First Nations descent]
Red Cloud, Chief of the Oglala Sioux, was a political leader, a negotiator of peace, & fierce warrior who fought tirelessly to save his people from colonizer expansion into the midwest.
Maȟpíya Lúta was born near the forks of the Platte River, in what was at the time known as the Nebraska Territory; to his Ogala Lakota mother & Brulé Lakota leader father.
He showed great courage, strength, & leadership in battles against the Oglala's traditional competitors once he came of age; the Pawnees, Crows, Shoshones, & Utes. This ultimately earned him Chiefdom. He also successfully killed the usurper rival to his uncle's political leadership. This divided the Oglala for years to come.
Once European invaders discovered gold in Montana in the 1860s, they began dessimating habitats, sacred lands, & territories to build a road from Fort Laramie in present-day Wyoming to the gold fields. They constructed a series of forts to protect the road from interference, which became known as the Bozeman Trail. In 1865, Chief Red Cloud led the Ogala & their Cheyenne allies into a 2-year war against the colonizers along the Bozeman Trail. They were successful. The soldiers, miners, & others were forced to abandon their operation.
Being the peaceful negotiator that he was, at the end of the war, Chief Red Cloud signed the Second Treaty of Fort Laramie, which bound the U.S. to the promise that it would abandon the Bozeman Trail & return - what is now the western half of South Dakota, along with large parts of Wyoming, & Montana - to Lakota Sioux possession. In return, Red Cloud agreed to end his assault & relocate to a reservation in Nebraska known as the Red Cloud Agency.
In his older age, the great warrior became a diplomat of peace. In 1870s, Chief Red Cloud, along with several other First Nations leaders, traveled to D.C. to meet with U.S. President Grant. He later met with Grant again in 1875, when Grant has the caucasity to offer $25K to the Lakota if they would give up their rights to hunt along the Platte River in the Dakota Territory. Red Cloud, and other leaders, vehemently refused.
While Red Cloud pursued the path of peaceful negotiation & passive tactics, many other Indian leaders (including his own son) wanted to fight for their territory & ways of life. Red Cloud & President Grant sought to avoid war, but it was inevitable. After Sitting Bull's crushing defeat of a U.S. 7th Calvary in June of 1876, Whites began perpetuating aggressively negative campaigns & propaganda against First Nations in the West. Even still, Red Cloud resisted the call to war. He pursued diplomacy. In 1878, he successfully lobbied for the removal of the Indian agent at Pine Ridge Agency due to poor treatment. He returned to D.C. several more times to lobby for his people & defend the rights of all First Nations. This led him to become the most photographed Native of the 19th Century.
Red Cloud continued his work to preserve native lands & to maintain the authority of traditional First Nations leader until he was removed from political power; this may have been influenced by his shifting views in favor colonialism via Christianity & adopted the first name, "John". He later died on the Pine Ridge Agency with his wife; blind & ailing. There he rests in the cemetery so named after him.
"The Whites are the same everywhere. I see them every day. They made us many promises, more than I can remember, but they never kept but one; they promised to take our land, and they took it. " - Chief Red Cloud.
We pour libations & give him💐 today as we celebrate him for his spirit of resistance & immense peace. May we look to him for wise counsel, peaceful resolutions, & as a lesson in the influential power of colonialism.
Offering suggestions: River water, peace pipe, Lakota music, bison meat served with wild potatoes & prairie turnips
‼️Note: offering suggestions are just that & strictly for veneration purposes only. Never attempt to conjure up any spirit or entity without proper divination/Mediumship counsel.‼️
#hoodoo#hoodoos#atr#the hoodoo calendar#ancestor veneration#Elevated Ancestors#Chief Red Cloud#Red cloud#Lakota#First Nations#Plains Indians#Oglala#Oglala Lakota#Lakota Nation
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My Dad Col. Richard “Butch” Sheffield
Director, Air Force Reconnaissance Division, Air Force Headquarters (XOOZ)
From 1977 to 1980, THE CARTER DISASTER!
The Carter Administration had staffed the Pentagon with those who wanted to cut the Defense budget to the bone.
The Air Force was given a former NSA Chief as the 10th Chief of Staff of the Air Force (Lew Allen), unheard of before. Chiefs in the past came from Tactical Air Command and rarely SAC. Allen was a space guy.
The Deputy Secretary of the Air Force came from NASA. He was also the Director of the NRO. He tried to unload the Space Shuttle budget into the Air Force.
The Air Force stopped flying, buying spare parts, and training new flyers.
This administration tried to disarm America while the COLD WAR was going on.
No wonder why Iran, seeing our weakness, took American hostages in the embassy. It makes me wonder, where was the outrage? After a long time, Carter tried to rescue them with a broken military.
Then we had Ted Kennedy canceling our Over-The Horizon (OTH) radar site in North Dakota that could look over the horizon to monitor the Russian launch sites to give us early warning of an ICBM attack. He said it was destabilizing to the US’s relationship with the Soviet Union
Why the liberal Democrats want a weak military is beyond my knowledge. Could it be that a weak military makes us more dependent upon Washington?
Why don’t they learn that when we show weakness, our adversaries make a move on our security? Kennedy, Carter, and Obama all three had the moves made on them!
This is from my father’s unpublished book. These are his opinions that he had while working at the Pentagon. Many people do not know that President Carter, as a gesture of goodwill, stopped all reconnaissance.
Dad, of course, knew the inside information on what was happening at the Pentagon. He arrived in 1976 and then retired from the Air Force in 1980. Directly after retirement, he took a job with the House of Representatives, working for Congress as an investigator. After that job, he was hired by Lockheed. He became a Director of the Skunk Works, special projects he was read into everything they did while working directly for Ben Rich.
Sadly, my father passed away four years ago, but he did leave his family a book it is full of fascinating nuggets;
Linda Sheffield
@Habubrats71 via X
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It’s a lot easier to justify ripping an activist off the road by their hair, or punching them, when a prominent politician is comparing them to violent terrorists and a major media outlet is repeating that frame. ...
What’s happening in Germany—public rhetoric vilifying climate activists, which the media then picks up and amplifies and, ultimately, leads to the criminalization of those activists—is a pattern we’ve seen play out in multiple countries, new research from climate news sites Drilled and DeSmog reveals. That pattern is thanks in no small part to the influence of this little-known network, which has powerful allies in the oil, gas, and extractive industries.
The Atlas Network describes itself as “a nonprofit that aims to secure the right to economic and personal freedom for all individuals” through its global network of think tanks. ...
This pattern also took place in Canada and the U.S. over the past decade, in response to First Nations and Indigenous-led protests rejecting the expansion of tar sands extraction, as well as the anti–Dakota Access Pipeline movement. A series of papers put out by an Atlas member think tank in 2013 and 2014 paints First Nations activists as potentially violent, cautioning of the havoc these “warrior societies”could wreak on Canada. ...
Social scientists who study movements and social change have largely been confused by how much questions over the “civility” of climate protesters’ tactics have dominated the discourse. “There really hasn’t been much destruction of property—the climate movement’s tactics have been very tame so far,” says Dana Fisher, who heads up the Center for Environment, Community, and Equity and has been researching protest in general and climate protest in particular for years.
The fixation on whether climate activists are “radical” makes a lot more sense in the context of the Atlas Network’s history. “It’s this method that you see over and over again over the years,” Walker, the Atlas researcher, says. “They’ll throw something out into the public sphere, which will get a little bit of press, and then before you know it, a new law has been written, possibly by one of them. And now you have the criminalization of what was previously seen as legitimate civil protest.”
No paywall: https://web.archive.org/web/20230914013145/https://newrepublic.com/article/175488/meet-shadowy-global-network-vilifying-climate-protesters
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Made my Fallout: Tactics character on Fallout 4.
He was kind of a pain to make but I’m happy with him.
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valgrace age regression fic! I've never written one before and I'm sort of flip-flop on age regression as a kink, but I'm fond of non-sexual age regression and figured, you know who would probably appreciate being a kid (since he technically never was one)
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He couldn't explain it. He understood, sort of, why he enjoyed this… smallness but he couldn't really explain how it happened. It just did.
If he thought about it hard enough, it was sometime after the first war. When everyone was celebrating in New Rome and he'd come across a discarded plush elephant on his way back to the barracks. He'd sat on his bed, staring at its soft embroidered eyes and squeezing it close to his chest. He'd never had a toy before.
Some kids did. At the Wolf House. Usually because they were dropped off with them but Jason wasn't so he didn't.
He went back and left the toy with Terminus after an hour of cuddling with it and forgot about the experience soon after.
But in the aftermath of the second war and his ability to travel, he'd come across a lot more options and, well…
He'd never really been a kid before.
Some days, when he thought about it, he figured that was it. The real reason, the kicker. He'd been given up as a child, long before he could form solid memories, and trained as a warrior for so long, a soldier for so long, that being a regular kid never panned out.
There were expectations on his head - like a weight or a noose - that childish behaviour was not allowed, the way it was for the others.
They could throw tantrums if they wanted. He could not. They were allowed to keep childhood effects that had been dropped off with them.
He never had any childhood effects. He had the clothes on his back and a name. Since Romulus and Remus, he was the youngest of the Wolf House recruits. Most kids wound up there somewhere in their early preteens - at most, eight or so.
The second youngest to him was Dakota. Five years old with a missing tooth and a sleepy swaying disposition. And Dakota was only there because his mother passed. Jason was four when they met.
Dakota had a teddy bear that Jason found more interesting to bite like prey than cuddle with as Dakota would.
But now he had toys for both.
It was a secret. He couldn’t just display it all over his cabin so he kept everything in a large box in his closet, hidden underneath heavy quilts. One of things he appreciated about living at Camp Half-Blood was the privacy.
The barracks at Camp Jupiter were always filled with people. Which was good for his wolf habits and need for a pack but bad when it came to this. Everyone had little effects they hung up and kept in their trunks and some people (read Dakota) were less inclined to be private about certain things but for the most part everyone waited until they were out of the Camp to expand their private lives.
You were a soldier.
What private life did you need?
But the privacy of having a cabin to himself was good for him. He could practice his little habit alone without worry about being walked in on. Or, at least, that was the intention.
For the last couple of months, he and Leo had been engaged in a training tactic Leo had so intelligently declared “SNEAK-UP SCARE TIME” right before flicking Jason’s ear when Jason didn’t flinch. He’d snuck up behind him and shouted it.
Jason was the son of Jupiter. Manipulating the air, leaning into the sound, hearing shifts, feeling the sensation of someone’s presence - these were all child’s play to him. And Leo had been homeless, on the streets, for a good portion of his upbringing.
As much as his usual go-to was to ramble endlessly, distracting adversaries with his words to keep them from noticing the small smoke bomb he was making behind his back, he was impeccably stealthy. He had to be. Stealing was not effective when conducted by heavy-handed people.
Hiding was not effective when conducted by heavy breathers. Leo was nimble and quiet. And when he was caught and dragged into foster and group homes, living in said homes made him great at stepping quietly so as not to wake people up when snagging snacks and sneaking off to his hideaway to prepare for his inevitable escape.
So they liked trying to one-up each other lately. Jason had lost a few games and Leo had lost a few games. It was fun for them. A good bonding exercise. Which Jason liked and knew Leo had to enjoy.
His life was always being shoved to the back and since Calypso had left camp to join the Hunters - partly to explore the world, partly because the only interaction she’d had in her last few hundred years of life was with male heroes - he’d been… a little off.
They hadn’t been dating - Leo admitted, privately to Piper and Jason only, that he was gay and Calypso wasn’t interested in dating someone she was all but forced to fall in love with anyway - but Jason knew it was comforting for him to have been a priority.
Calypso defaulted to him on most things and tended to hang around him closely, even in groups.
At least until she left with Thalia weeks ago to explore the world in the safety of an all-girl group.
So in hindsight Jason should’ve expected Leo to do something like this. He’d already been upping the games since Calypso’s departure. And Leo was skilled. Pharmacies were locked up.
He’d talked about breaking into them to grab medicine he couldn’t afford, that he taught himself how to pick locks as a child and that the skill just came in handy after his mother passed.
So really. Jason should’ve expected Leo to break into his cabin at some point. Either to hide and scare him or to try and sneak up on him. Silent lockpicking was a good skill to hone in on after all.
It was like getting caught with his pants around his ankles and hand around his dick.
Embarrassing. Humiliating.
His teether - a baby thing he was familiar with, what with his biting problem growing up - was still snug between his teeth from where he’d been chewing it the last hour.
But his cozy blanket - something he had to painfully stitch together out of six different baby blankets just to fit around him - had fallen to the floor as he jumped up. In his haste, his foot snagged his colouring book and the page he had been working diligently on tore in half.
Part of him wanted to cry.
The other part wanted to grab the torn page and suffocate Leo to death with it.
“Whoa,” Leo said quickly, jumping into the room. The door snapped shut behind him. His hand snapped up as Jason stiffened more than he already was. “It’s okay. It’s okay.”
His eyes were darting around the room, taking in the stuffed toys Jason had set up nearby, the trinkets laid out for him to choose from, the fucking animal themed colouring book he was using. “Jay-”
“We should’ve established safe zones,” he said, ripping the teether from his mouth. It scattered somewhere under his bed. He shoved a hand through his hair, frazzled. Never in his life had been caught so off-guard.
Maybe when Juno smacked his memories out of his head but that didn’t really count, did it?
His heart pounded.
Leo liked to make jokes about everything.
This could not be a joke. Even a private one, just between the two of them. Jason was already ashamed to have this need to be small. He wasn’t supposed to be small! He was supposed to be large, imposing - a born leader, like his father.
This wasn’t normal.
"I'm sorry about your picture," Leo said. He tore the rest of the page out of the book. Jason's chest heaved but Leo just closed the book up and set it next to his pencils neatly. The paper crinkled as he balled it up. "I can, uh, I can get you another one?"
Blood thundered in Jason's ears. Every inflection in the air rose against his skin like static. Leo, always so aware of other people, was shifting cautious now as he reached for Jason's blanket. He rose steady to his feet.
Like a wild animal, Jason felt. His teeth bit into his lip. Any harder and he was going to tear open the skin.
Leo regarded him like he was feral too. "Hey, hey," he whispered. "It's just me. I'm not gonna tell anyone." He raised the blanket up. "Can I?"
Jason's hands shook at his sides. He fisted them so tightly his short nails cut into his skin. "Leo-"
"Come on." Leo took a step closer and closer until he draped Jason's blanket back around his shoulders, tying it off around his neck. "Superman needs his cape."
He smoothed his hands down Jason's arms, smiling softly. "It's okay, Jay. I promise."
"You're-" Shy, small, Jason grabbed the edges of his blanket and tried to wrap them around himself. Nervously, he ducked his gaze away. "You're not gonna make fun of me."
It wasn't a question but Leo shook his head and said, "Nah, I got other things to tease you about." He flicked the bridge of Jason's nose, just about the frame of his glasses. "Like these goofy birth control glasses."
Jason snorted. Leo had lived with an old navy officer for a spell. Apparently, the glasses he wore throughout his deployment were military issued and constantly plugged by everyone who had to wear them as the ugliest glasses ever.
While his glasses were not military issued, they were a fairy similar - thick brown frames. But they were sturdy so he could care less if they were unappealing to look at.
"Do you want your, uh-" Leo squatted, staring off to where the teether had fallen under Jason's bed. "It was a teether, right?"
Slowly, Jason nodded. Leo vanished from view before emerging. He pulled a wipe from his pockets, cleaning the rubber off. Drying it off on his shirt, he presented to Jason like a gift - but not to be taken. He smacked Jason's hand away when he reached for it.
Eyes locked on the other's, Jason leaned forward and caught the teether between his teeth, pulling it into his mouth. He bit down into the soft rubber. Like an instant release it was. Some of his anxiety ebbed away. He sighed around the toy.
"Yeah, there you go, buddy," Leo hummed. He caught Jason's hand and guided him over to his bed. "Sit down, I'll bring your things over."
Jason's eyes fluttered shut as he snuggled up against the headboard, chewing into his toy with abandon. His blanket pulled around him tighter. It was so soft - his absolute favourite.
A little ways away, Leo was tidying up his neatly placed items. He packed up mostly everything back into the box, save for the colouring book and a gray wolf plushie. He picked up a set of plastic keys and snorted.
"I'm gonna be honest, I never understood why kids like these."
Jason sighed. "Mmm, I like-" He snuggled into his blanket. "I like the sound." He mimicked jangling the keys together. "Clink, clink, clink." He giggled to himself, pulling his legs to his chest.
He'd never spoken before like this. He never had a reason to. His voice, even to him, sounded different - softer, uncharacteristically so. But Leo just shrugged like he saw no difference between the blunt speech he normally had and the softened giggles that were going on now.
"Clink, clink, huh?" Closing the lid, Leo set the box against the wall and brought over the items he left out. He handed Jason the keys. There was a patience in his eyes that Jason had never seen in anyone before. At least never directed towards him.
Jason clinked his keys together. The colours melted together as the motion blurred the toy. His focus reigned in so hard on the sound and sight that he missed Leo speaking to him, up until Leo's hand rested against his back, snagging him awake from his ministrations.
"Hey." Leo stroked a hand through his hair. Jason Ieaned into the touch. He loved when people pet him. He wished they did it more. "Can I sit with you, Jay?"
Eager, Jason nodded, scooting over to make room. But Leo didn't saddle up beside him. Instead, he gestured for Jason to move forward then slid up behind him. Seated in his lap, Jason felt impeccably small.
Which was ridiculous given he had a near foot on Leo to begin with but with Leo easing him back into his chest, arms secure around him, he let himself be a little ridiculous.
Leo placed his book in front of him, his chin knocking against Jason’s shoulder. He placed Jason’s goofy pencil case - a shimmery thing he stared at for five minutes in the store before grabbing it - and handed him the wolf plush
“So, uh-” He pushed his hand through Jason’s hair while Jason picked up his book and curled up into Leo’s lap, flipping through until he found a page of a cartoonishly drawn dolphin. “-this something you do often?”
“Sometimes.” A clarity hit him. He raised his head, back tightening. “Is that weird?”
“No. I mean-” Leo snorted. “I’ve been deep into the internet. I’ve heard of this before. It’s a…” He paused. “A little thing or… regression or something. I don’t remember. Wasn’t really my thing.”
Jason pulled out a fat blue crayon from his pencil case. “The internet, huh?”
“Mmm.” Leo leaned over his shoulder as he began colouring in the water around the dolphin. “Sometimes it’s a fetish, kink, thing, I think. But-” He cleared his throat. “-I take it it’s not that way for you?”
“No.” Jason bit his lip. “Just makes me feel…”
Warm. Comforted. Small. Quiet.
“Good.” His voice fell into a slow childish mumble. “When e’rythin’s a lot. Like bein’ small again.” He paused. His crayon dug into the page, creasing it. “Is that weird?”
“Nah.” Leo kissed the back of his neck. “There’s weirder shit out there. But I’m not gonna go around telling anyone either. It’s a private thing. Just for you… and me, now, I guess."
He cleared his throat again. “I mean, if you want someone to, you know, take care of you when you need to be small.”
He’d never really planned on having anyone around when he was like this. But Leo was warm, like home, a safe place. And if someone else was watching him he could act on some of his more… wolfish urges again. Without the fear of reprimand or being muzzled.
A phantom tug eased around his mouth.
Mm. He’d resisted chewing his toys because he knew how easily he could tear into them. But Leo could ease them away from him before they were damaged beyond repair.
And, if he couldn’t, he could repair them without stabbing himself like Jason always would. He wasn’t a master at sewing but his nimble fingers made it easy whenever he had to.
And there were times when Jason was standing in his shower, distant memories of being sunk into a warm bath, someone washing his hair while he babbled on some nonsense. Probably Thalia if the memories were that vague.
He wouldn’t mind that happening again. Someone to hold him, take care of him. He’d spent so much time taking care of others. It would be nice to have someone else take care of him for a while.
“Sure,” he murmured. “If you want, that…” He smiled softly. “I’d like it.”
“Then just… let me know.” Leo kissed the back of his head again. “You’re doing so good on the picture by the way. I mean, I know I definitely suck at staying inside the lines.”
Jason giggled. “Can you…” He tucked his chin onto his knees and held the keys in front of Leo’s face. “Can you clink clink, please?”
There was an odd spark to Leo’s eyes that made his chest clench in worry but Leo just grinned wide and took the keys. He shook them out wildly, carefree.
Jason giggled again, ducking his face into his knees. Leo’s hand smoothed up his back.
“I am the master of the clink clink,” Leo crowed.
Jason snorted. His eyes squeezed shut, hands clenching at his sheets. “You’re so weird.”
“Mmm.” Leo ruffled his hair. A shudder passed down his back at the sensation - sweet, loving, something he’d seen done to literally everyone else but him. Familiar and kind, wasn’t it? “You want to watch a cartoon while you draw, Jaybird?”
Jason nodded. The clinking died down as Leo fiddled with his phone but as soon as he had it propped up against the back of Jason’s pencil case, it started up again. The chimes were soothing.
He closed his eyes and listened to it all - Leo’s breathing, the pulsing of his heart, the cling and clang of the keys chiming together and the intro to a Disney movie Jason had never heard of, Fantasia.
He went deeper.
Leo smelled like a campfire.
There was a citrus tang to the shampoo still clinging to his hair. Motor oil was faint on his hands. The scent of iron tools, like rust and blood, a sharp ting on his tongue, still clung to the grooves of his skin. He used them so much, it would be a miracle if the scent ever vanished.
“Jay?” His voice gently eases Jason out of his haze. “You okay?”
Jason nodded, shyly knocking his knees together. “Just smellin’ you.”
“Yeah?”
Jason nodded again, nervous. Wolf instincts and aerokinetic powers were not always something that people handled well. He hadn’t even told Piper or Leo that he used to seek them out in the early days, after they saved Juno and returned to camp and he was all alone in his cabin being smacked over the head with painful memories of quests and a war every other minute. He’d cling to their hands and listen to them breathe. It was comforting.
But it was also very, very weird. And a little voyeuristic in a way that wasn’t horrible but also was not that great either.
Leo hummed softly, stroking a hand over his shoulders. “What do I smell like?”
Jason closed his eyes and sank into Leo’s chest. Warm, safe, home. Someone he was always supposed to have in his life. He opened his eyes and watched the movie play ahead of him. Leo was still clinking away with the keys. His free hand was hot on Jason’s thigh. Morse code tapping against his skin. Something he and his mother used to do.
Jason sighed. “You smell like you. Forges and fire and safety.”
He snuggled deeper into Leo’s chest. “Thank you for taking care of me,” he murmured.
Leo smoothed his hand over Jason’s thigh before tapping away again. His smile was evident against Jason’s shoulder. “Ah, I’m just getting started, buddy.”
#dated january 15th 2021#from the twitter archives#valgrace#jason grace#leo valdez#my writing#my fanfic#happy talks pjo#this is so old - i'll probably never get around it to finishing it but i still really like it
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Daddy (4)
in which Y/N's daughter accidentally calls Harry daddy and the whole world goes crazy...
Face claim- Dakota Johnson
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harrystyles Chunky loved mum's farm a bit too much I fear. @/yourinstagram we would have to move.
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Harryfan1 WHAT. THE. FUCK
Jeffazoff HARRY🤦
Harryfan3 Was this supposed to be on his private account?
Yourinstagram Harry wrong account! wrong account!
Harryfan2 Holy shit
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Harryfan1 Did you guys see that, or did I dreamt it?
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Harryfan2 Oh no, I definitely saw that
Harryfan3 It was meant to be on his personal account, which means he has more posts like this😭
Y/Nfan1 Jeff probably got a heart attack lmao💀
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Zendaya Happiest birthday to my best friend, my sister and my twin flame! I love you and Mimi so much<33
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Y/Nfan1 Happy birthday bestie💕
Yourinstagram Stop I love you too😭❤️
Harryfan1 Okay but her outfit😩🤌
Y/Nfan3 Harry we can see you liking her pictures. It was posted 2 minutes ago! get a grip💀
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harrystyles story-
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Harryfan2 He said hbd ily😭😭😭 god me when?!
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Harryfan1 Sleeping on the highway tonight😭
Harryfan2 I'm bringing sleeping bags😭
Harryfan3 Take me too😭
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DailyMail 'As it was' singer, Harry Styles spotted with model Y/N Y/L/N and her daughter at Disneyland on model's birthday. Is this a new flourishing relationship or just a tactic by their management to promote the model's new line of clothing brand?
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Y/Nfan1 Fuck off DailyMail
Harryfan1 Mimi looks so cute🥺
Harryfan2 her sister is wearing tpwk hoodie aww
Y/Nfan3 Harry better treat her right or there will be roit
Harryfan4 Fake!
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harrystyles Home❤️
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Harryfan1 H😭O😭M😭E😭
Harryfan2 god me when?
Yourinstagram 🏡❤️
Y/Nfan1 Our ship sailed guys😌
Annetwist Enjoy kids!
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dottycatlookalike Good night
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Annetwist Oh she's so cute❤️
GemmaStyles This account gives me anxiety cause your post go from cute baby posts to possibly posting a nude
dottycatlookalike that was one time! on accident!
Yourinstagram Thank you for the wonderful day H! I can't believe I found you❤️
dottycatlookalike I can't believe I found you both❤️
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Yourinstagram Thank you for the best birthday ever! ily. goodnight❤️
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Y/Nfan1 oh to be harry styles
Harryfan1 Look at Harry and mimi🥺
harrystyles Prettiest❤️
Y/Nfan2 @/harrystyles can you fight?
Harryfan3 they're cute I take everything back😭
Zendaya Sexy😩
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Vogue "Yes, we are dating but there is no rush. Emilia (her daughter) adores Harry like crazy. If we're not hanging out she be hanging on my shoulders asking when we're going to meet him and he loves her the same. Always spoiling her with different food and gifts, if she asks for anything he be up at 3 a.m. to make it for her." The model laughed talking about her and her daughter's relationship with singer and actor Harry Styles.
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Harryfan1 He gets up at 3 a.m. to make food for Mimi🥺
Harryfan2 Dadrry strikes again!
Y/Nfan1 she looked so good in this photoshoot🥵
Harryfan3 everyone thank mimi for calling Harry daddy cause now we get this😌
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Hey everyone, this is serious talk time.
I don’t write call-out posts, I’ve helped and added on to my fair share of them, but never have I expected to write one of my own. But here we are, in this day and age and I’m writing a callout post. Let me make clear and upfront as to why I’m writing this callout post:
My partner @dakotafinely has been bullied, harassed, and stalked by one single person, @b-tchidowhatiwant and his other previous accounts, for over a year. It has finally reached its breaking point.
Allow me to lay out the evidence, lay the groundwork, and pave the way so you all can understand why this guy is dangerous and should not be in this fandom. Please reblog so people can know how dangerous he is.
This started in March 2021 with this ask. This ask is dated March 28, 2021. This response my partner has given him has established several things:
This is repeated behavior.
There is a pattern that this guy did: follower appreciation->hate ask->deletion(ignoring of ask initially)
This has been an ongoing behavior.
Then there was this ask, a day later on March 29th:
This ask, dated March 29th, 2021, also establishes a repeated behavior we’ll be seeing crop up time and time again: Misogyny.
Despite submitted asks there are many that were deleted or that were not posted. The following consists of a few amount of these unposted asks made by the same person. The dates of these unposted messages are November 24th, 2021, and March 3rd, 2022.
This user has also continued their harassment outside of anon hate and messages through posts on their various Tumblr accounts that have proven to be connected to the same individual. All of these had been reported and blocked repeatedly by both me and @fluidfox123. Below is a list of links where this user has been called out on for their meanspirited behavior by both myself and other people who happened across it(do note that I won't be able to put all of the links, only 10 of them thanks to Tumblr's limit, but I've selected the utmost important ones to be hyperlinked and screenshots from some of these links have been used later on down in this post):
*These qoutes that are hyperlinked are all things that he has ACTUALLY said about Dakota
"You know nobodies gonna give a shit about your story if you never write it right?"
"you're cheating on your apparent "boyfriend" now?"
"I am not obessed with Dakota. I do read other stories. Which is why she pisses me off."
"getting her riled up is fun."
"I JUST said it’s fun, plus she deserves it."
"She’s a toxic, manipulative, delusional writer. Who doesn’t deserve an audience."
"Just admit you don't love her she's impossible to love."
They confirmed that these three separate accounts (un-important-fool, chaosab0veitall, and b-tchidowhatiwant) were and are created by the same individual:
While using the Tumblr platform directly against Dakota, he has also used those close to Dakota to try and turn them against them by being "polite" and "supportive" towards them. This has mainly been aimed at Fluidfox. Ask Dates are November 25th, 2021.
He has also turned his ‘support’ toward me. Let it be known here and know that I do not ever support this kind of behavior or display of support of my content when it actively involves bringing down another person simply because you don’t like their content.
However, despite this blatant guilt tripping mainly towards Fox, he does so to others who call him out on his actions with the same tactics or anger and unpleasant comments.
*Please note that there are more, but because of Tumblr's 30 image per post limit, I can not put up more than what I have now and I will gladly share these images if people ask for them. There will also be in here that will be added as well so everyone can see where they came from.
Nevertheless, despite his actions toward Fox and those who call him out, most of his aggression and negative behavior is aimed directly at me for defending Dakota and dating them. Screenshot dates are November 24th, 2021, and December 1st, 2021 as well as a few screenshots from a link below.
However, recently he's changed tactics completely by escalating to blackmailing and threats. He’s made threats to ‘out’ my partner as a current tcester, even though she is not if she would ‘comply’ with his demands to ‘never post TMNT content’ and to back out of the fandom, as seen in these screenshots:
Even after she agreed to do that, he still decided to make the post anyway. I’m not directly linking it at all as to not give him attention, here it is. Let’s talk about it.
There are many things that are wrong with this post, let’s count them out.
This is not fucking true. Not at all. I know my partner better than he does, and I know that she's not a tcester, the absolute audacity to dig up shit from someone's past, something that they no longer are identify with and have made it clear they have indeed grown as a person is fucking appalling and despicable. He is intent on isolating her within this fandom by trying to use stuff from her childhood against her.
These shots are clearly edited to hell and back. None of these things match each other, the fonts aren't the right size, and god knows what else. I have the originals that she shared with me and can prove that he is lying about it. Here are the screenshots:
3. This bastard has the audacity to act as if he doing the right thing, that he’s being self-righteous as if he’s doing the right thing by this fandom by wrongly slandering another person’s reputation and then having the audacity to ping my main account(@polyrhyme is my main Tumblr blog, this blog, @goldenspecterr is where I’m most active) and act so smug about it. These are the signs of someone who is clearly obsessed, a stalker with no good damn intentions, especially with tags such as these:
This dangerous behavior has been expanded upon by Fluidfox in this post. The most important highlights in the post are calling out this user's need to warn the TMNT fandom without support from other TMNT users, their stalker behavior, and harassment towards others.
In summary, @b-itchidowhatiwant is a dangerous individual who has spread nothing but hate in an act of a misguided attempt at 'helping save' the fandom from @dakotafinely.This user stalks manipulates and harasses those who get involved with their twisted need to tear down Dakota. It's advised to block this user, report their blog, and take their hate posts as ill will with improper sources.
This user accused me of making the ‘threat’ to out them out as a stalker, and I decided to follow through with it. So I’ll say to y'all what I said to him:
Fandom’s a privilege, as well as being a part of fandom spaces, those are privileges. If you do shit like this, you do not ever deserve to have those privileges at all. You act like this, stalk, harass, and bully people in fandom, you lose the privilege to be in fandom spaces, and that's final.
I’ve been through hell and back in this damn fandom. I’ve fought bullies, tyrants, groomers, and god knows who else and fucking came out on the other side a goddamn winner, and I���ll do the same here. I will make sure that you never know peace for the rest of your time that you are on this damn platform if you @b-tchidowhatiwant continue to harass and stalk my partner, and knowing my history of who I’ve gone toe to fucking toe with, that’s not a goddamn threat, it’s a fucking promise. One I’m filling with glee.
Batter up motherfucker, I’m fucking swinging, and I’m making a homeFUCKINGrun.
#rise of the tmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rottmnt#tmnt#teenage mutant ninja turtles#tmnt 2003#tmnt 2k12#tmnt 2012#tmnt 2k18#rottmnt raphael
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I have been consumed by the prospect of Will becoming the Prime Defender’s archnemesis, I now have a whole au for it. You Will Hear It.
Some basic assumptions for this AU operates on are that William may get some reform but remains a villain, Dakota and Vyncent are still part of the PD well into the future, and they’ve managed to rescue Ashe. Set post-canon, when everyone’s in their mid-late 20s and a lot more experienced.
Will’s villain name is Miasma. A tactically-minded villain with smoke powers and an established opponent of the Prime Defenders.
I’m so attached to Will as Dakota’s nemesis specifically. In that somewhat self-aware ‘You’re the only true hero’, ‘Heroes exist to fight evil so I’ll become that evil you must fight’ ect, ect I’ve ranted about this before
But he does get into really charged one-on-one battles with Vyncent
is absolutely the type of villain to fight other villains if they get too close to actually winning
he keeps escaping supermax because he keeps just floating through the vents, but they can’t completely air seal his cell cause he’d run out of oxygen.
Will goes through a few masks before finally settling on his current design: plague doctor inspired with the filtering systems of modern respirators. His first (excluding the impromptu one he used in Bell Tech) being - obviously - Mark’s old mask.
It’s well known amongst WATCH members over a certain level that he’s former-hero William Wisp, but the general public don’t outside of some really observant folks. And WATCH intends to keep it that way.
Will and Vyncent occasionally meet out-of-costume, but it’s often very awkward. Vyncent mostly does it out of being more jaded by the hero system and just wanting to vent to someone who gets his distrust of it. Will goes because he deeply misses being a team, but doesn’t believe that he could ever earn their trust back.
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JRWI characters as out of context quotes my friends and I have said!
(If a line has a - that means it's a follow up to the previous line)
Rumi: Pretty privilege exists but it's only me fueling it.
Jay: Fight, flight, but we're all forgetting the third response.
-Chip: ...FUCK?!?!
--Jay: FREEZE!!!
Jay: Congratulations. Now we're all co-conspirators in avian war crimes.
Finn, to Arlin: Why is your kid a fruit?
Jay: Those were some big emotions there bud.
-Chip: Not as big as my dick.
Dakota: You're bullying a child. It's me.
Chip: My first boyfriend was an accident!
Peter: Thanatos, tone down your he/him pronouns and let the she/her speak!
William: I don't know enough about you to diagnose you on the omegaverse spectrum.
Rumi: I like my men pathetic and fruity, you wouldn't understand.
Rumi: All I'm saying is god forgot to give me self-hatred.
William: Wyoming would maybe be my least-favorite state if it existed.
Vyncent: I need a girl with a nose ring to tell me what planet is making me sad.
-Cantrip: It's Prime.
Dakota: Whoa, this is just like the ending to Kung Fu Panda 3!
-William, about the same movie: Oh my god this is just like Pacific Rim-
Jay: Hey, hey Gillion? On a personal level, what does gunpowder taste like? And how do you know this?
Peter: I'm a quirked-up white boy goated with the sauce, and the sauce is the blood pooling in my feet.
William: Uh, no, only the hoodie stays on.
Gillion: That's it, I'm gonna go drink vanilla now.
Vyncent: Have you ever heard of Homestuck?
-William: ...I am the sacrilegious one.
Chip: Good words start with gay. ....no wait-
Dakota: I'm not picky, I have taste.
-William: And the taste is autism?
--Dakota: I legally don't have to answer that.
Jay, with confidence: ABDCE- wait fuck-
Chip, about Goobleck: That thing doesn't deserve pronouns, it's ugly as fuck!
Peter: Tareus was pretty chill, just not with capitalism.
Chip: Jay's getting proposed to this winter.
-Gillion: CANON?!?!
Rumi, to Peter: You won't be made if I call you short king, right?
Vyncent: If you're gonna stab me, at least make it a pretty knife.
Chip: Is there a spell for getting bitches?
Lizzie: Just because I don't hate gay people doesn't mean I don't hate you.
Ollie, a confused child about Chip: Why is he gay but for women?!?!
Peter: I would cry at a lot of things, that's just one of them.
William, driving: I am making multiple tactical errors as we speak.
Jay: Because your frog is 2 feet tall, and a frog!!!
Peter: I'm gonna peg him, just to prove a point.
William: My infodumping is the sexiest part about me.
-Vyncent: It is~
--William: ...fuck off, simp.
#just roll with it#jrwi riptide#jrwi prime defenders#jrwi apotheosis#gillion tidestrider#william wisp#peter sqloint#chip jrwi#thanatos jrwi#jay ferin#vyncent sol#dakota cole#rumi jrwi#elena jrwi#finn tidestrider#arlin james#ollie jrwi
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