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i have to ask even though i'm afraid of the answer, but what's the homophobia handbook thing you mentioned???
The Miracle of Forgiveness
I literally didn't interact with ANYONE in the thrift store but still got the cashier telling me it's her favorite 🙃I needed it for research on what the attitude towards gay ppl in Utah was like pre-AIDS, so I wasn't expecting that to be great, but it also has some absolutely heinous things to say about all kinds of other """"sins"""" The Miracle of You're Ruined Forever Even If It Wasn't Your Fault
#aids capstone#asks#church#trigger heavy rant in following tags but srsly#'if a girl becomes pregnant the best solution is an immediate quiet marriage' bro u were talking about rape and incest LAST PARAGRAPH#which is of course unambiguously your fault. you should've fought. it would b better to die than not fight#he explicitly included incest which generally happens to yknow. children. but nope youre ruined forever and YOU need forgiveness#basically theres a reason it has a reputation for being banned by mission presidents bc theyre sick of dealing w suicidal missionaries#but boomer and gen x mormons looooooove this thing#copy at every estate sale i've ever gone to. only $1 even though the thrift store just raised prices for a REASON#theres a reason i just headed there instead of looking online. i knew it would b there probably in multiple copies#aaaarrghhhh!!#ink post
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white shirt and grey sweatpants... yeah he was mad insane for this
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I hate doing group projects because I'm akward af
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aaaarrghhhh why do THEY have that url it should be MINE
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I DID NOT JUST POST MY MONSTER HUNTER FANART ON THE COMIC ACC AAAARRGHHHH
IM SO SORRY GUYS JDBDKSNSBDKEK
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Unnatural (v2-4)
(Chapter List)
MATURE CONTENT WARNING : This story deals with some disturbing themes. Check the tags. IF any of these are triggers for you or will disturb you... then DO NOT READ!!
Pyrrha whimpered. She had just won her second qualifier tournament and should be celebrating, but that was the furthest thing from her mind.
“You did so well, Pyrrha.” purred her coach Alyssa Gacey, “So well that I think you deserve an award.”
“Please, no.” Pyrrha whined as Alyssa turned her to face the wall mirror and started to undress her. “Stop, please?”
“You know I can’t…” Alyssa pulled Pyrrha’s breastplate away as she nipped at Pyrrha’s exposed shoulders and neck, “resist you, you little vixen. So sexy, always making me want you.”
Alyssa hummed in her arousal as her calloused hands glided across Pyrrha’s soft and unblemished skin. She felt Pyrrha shiver under her touch, and it only excited her that much more. This wasn’t the first time she had sampled the delights of the pre-teen girl, and she knew soon, very soon the little whore would break and become a willing partner.
“You’re so beautiful, Pyrrha.” Alyssa hummed into Pyrrha’s ear, as one hand slid up, and the other slid lower. “Let it happen, make me happy, and I’ll make you happy.”
“Please, no?”
Jaune stepped through the shadows into the room. His black eyes narrowed, and a snarl twisted his lips, revealing a mouth lined with shark like teeth. The corruption rolled off this one like waves lapping at a beach.
“What? AAAARRGHHHH!!!!” Alyssa cried out in shock and then pain, as something clamped down on her shoulder, punching into her flesh, and causing her to loosen her grip on Pyrrha.
Pyrrha didn’t hesitate to bolt to the far side of the small room, and huddle in a corner, her eyes squeezed tight, and her hands pressed against her ears. A loud crash jolted her, drawing her attention to the center of the room. She gasped as she watched a blond and red-headed girl, about her age, rising from the wreckage that was her dressing table.
“You little bitch!” Alyssa snarled, her right hand pressed against the large bloody wound on her left shoulder. “I don’t know how you got in here, but I’m definitely going to enjoy ripping your cunt open!”
“Something will be… ripped open… just not what you think.” the girl responded in a sinister voice, “Trust me… parasite.”
“WHAT? HOW?” Alyssa cried out, as she found herself perched precariously on one foot, as her target, a slim almost waif of a girl caught her roundhouse kick, with a single hand. She screamed in agony as the bones in her ankle suddenly shattered.
Pyrrha watched in absolute terror as the girl yanked and swung her coach, a woman twice the girl’s size effortlessly, slamming her into the wall mirror shattering it. Alyssa's body was burning in agony, and absolute terror gripped her mind as the girl approached.
“Time to say goodbye… vermin.” the girl spoke as she closed.
Pyrrha’s scream of terror was underlined by the howl of agony of her coach as the girl drove her hand deep into her chest and with a savage yanking twist ripped Alyssa’s heart from her chest. Pyrrha was panting, her body frozen in fear as she watched the blood splattered girl approach her.
“She’ll never harm you or anyone else ever again.” the girl spoke softly. “That I promise you.”
/=/
“Jaune, we decided to come back early… your mom was too…” Terra yelled as she opened the door to Jaune’s room, only to freeze at the image of a blood splattered young woman standing by the window of Jaune’s room. “Who the fuck! Saphron call the police!”
#Discretion Advised - MATURE CONTENT#rwby#jaune arc#annabel#anna arc (OC)#pyrrha nikos#saphron cotta arc#terra cortta arc#jaune is saphron's son#demonic possession#disturbing content#warning: implied/referenced incest#warning: implied/referenced rape#warning: implied/referenced child abuse
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you know what FUCK IT i'll say it
i'm tired of the whole Goncharov thing
mainly bc i want to watch it but i can't because IT'S A MADE UP THING
AAAARRGHHHH ME WANT TO WATCH FAKE MOVIE
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tumblr is still showing me the “view post” button even though I disabled it in settings AAAARRGHHHH
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Dio - Drive
What a horrible day.
You walked, your shoulders and legs heavy with exhaustion. It was barely the middle of the week and you were already wanting to give up. Maybe you shouldn't have taken such a stressful job in the capital in the first place.
You only wished for one reason, one that would push you to flee this life. Just one event, anything to take you out of that grey routine. Something that would prompt you to give everything up. Anything, even if it was painful, or scary.
Just one sign, one occurrence. Anything.
"Young lady."
You lazily glanced behind you at the deep voice seemingly calling out to you. It was an insanely tall and strongly built blonde man. Surely, those kinds of men were nothing common, especially in Egypt and you couldn't help but flinch the slightest bit at his imposing appearance.
"Yes...?" You tried hesitantly, trying your best to not sound rude. "Did you call me?"
With a small smirk, he slowly approached you, his red cloak gracefully following his movements. He seemed to grow bigger by the second, towering over your smaller frame. You gulped and observed him. Hopefully he just looked scary, but was harmless, like most big men.
"This car... I couldn't help but notice it react as you came closer to it." He observed, near impressed. "Is it perhaps yours?"
Your brows furrowed slightly. What a strange speech he had. Could he not just say he saw you unlock it? You brushed it off as a foreigner-type incidence. He sure didn't look like he was from the area anyways.
"Uhm, it is! Did something happen? Are you okay?" His question put you off slightly and it dawned on you that maybe he asked because something may have happened to your vehicle. You subconsciously scanned your car, checking for any trace of an accident.
You sure hoped he didn't ram into your car or anything, that would just be the icing on the cake after such a horrid and stressful day.
You didn't want to bother filing obnoxious paperwork, but most importantly, you hoped the man was okay and not hurt in any way.
Well he seemed fine, but you knew how crazy people could be in the capital, going bonkers over the smallest accident, claiming they were hurt to the point of being hospitalized even though they barely scraped themselves just to grind that sweet insurance money.
"Excellent. Get in." The man ordered dryly, his smirk not faltering as he got a bit too close to you for comfort.
Your breath hitched as your attention dropped to him and him only, your thoughts suddenly empty. "E-excuse me?!"
His expression fell. His patience was running low. Boy, were you the uncooperative type.
Dio, as it was his name, forcefully grabbed your arm and you yelped in fright, his clawed and huge hand bruising your already tired and much weaker arm.
"Wh-what are you doing??! Let me go!!! LET ME GO!!!" You screamed in sheer panick and thrashed around, trying to get the frightening man away from you. What the hell was wrong with him?
Fortunately for you, the city of Cairo was bustling at this hour of the evening and the commotion was not getting unnoticed by the many men and women walking by.
"Hey! You! What do you think you're doing to this woman?!" Some man intervened and scolded after Dio, sympathetic of your poor situation and unable to stay indifferent to you being manhandled. "Let go of her, man!"
Of course, Dio paid no mind to this man's useless barking, until he felt his own arm getting grabbed forcefully. How utterly troublesome.
"HEY! I'm talking to you, you bastard!"
"... Unhand me this instant if you care for yourself." The vampire threatened with an unfazed yet icy voice. Shivers of dread coursed through you.
"Huh?! Say that again you asshole? Listen, I don't like sick perverts like you so you bette-AAAARRGHHHH!!!!!!"
In an instant that your eyes couldn't catch, the man's arm that was grabbing the causasian in front of you suddenly went rolling onto the concrete road, completely detached from the rest of his body, blood gushing everywhere onto him as he fell to his knees and cried for dear life.
"UAAAAAAAAARRGHHHHH!!! MY ARM!!! MY ARRMM!!!! AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!"
You gasped in horror and trembled like a leaf, your blood turning cold. You couldn't even scream at the absolutely horrifying and gruesome sight, you could only breathe erratically and cover your gaping mouth, your eyes watering at the macabre scene. That was how shocked you were.
Just... What the hell was happening?
Among the screams of people coming to his aid, calling the police, the firemen, any authority reachable, you didn't even notice Dio pulling you closer to him, now handling your wrist in his huge hand.
"You will drive for me. Don't make me repeat myself." He demanded with a surprisingly careful, indoor voice.
You stared up at his harsh and unforgiving amber eyes, events not making sense in your alarmed brain.
You wanted to protest. Oh only God knew how much you wanted to protest. But your were stuck between fight or flight and were as good as paralyzed.
Even if you did want to obey his orders, you were completely incapable of moving a muscle. Your shaky legs wouldn't respond and it was hard to breathe. He was terrifying. This man was so terrifying.
In an empty instant that felt like no second at all, you found yourself at the driver's seat of your own car, the door beside you shut.
Strange. It felt as if... As if...
You had been teleported...?
You couldn't dwell on these confusing and quite impossible thoughts when the car suddenly bounced on its suspension springs under the weight of the massive man intruding the passenger's seat of your car and, while he was at it, your personal space.
You couldn't help the shaky whimper that left your mouth as he blankly stared ahead and closed the door, silencing the outside noises and screams.
You were trapped in your own safe space. The string of strange events happening one after the other left you completely numb and mind broken. You didn't know what to do. What were you supposed to do?
"Drive. I will guide you."
You flinched at his deep voice amplified by the acoustics of the tiny space. You obliged and started the engine, driving slowly and carefully to who-knows-where.
Was he kidnapping you? Was he leading you to your own grave? Who was this man? Was he even... No... Clearly he was not like anyone, but maybe not to the point of not being human, that would be delirious, right?
Right?
"Are you scared?" He broke the silence in a strangely soothing and breathy voice. You shakily nodded, foolishly honest. Not trusting your voice and the lump tightening in your throat as you held back more tears.
There was no point in hiding the truth anyways. This man clearly knew the effect he had on you and how terrifying he was to the poor innocent civilian that you were. He chuckled in a low rumble before speaking again.
"Turn left."
"Are you..." You gulped, your voice wavering like a broken radio station "... Going to kill me...?"
You rathered not glance at his face in fear of seeing his current sinister smile, how amused he was by you. It was extremely unfunny to you but what a cute little entertainer you were to him.
"... Maybe." That meant yes. You had accepted your fate. "I am in a good mood, if you keep being good to me, who knows? I might let you live."
You had no hopes for this. He spoke like he was being exceptionnally merciful, but you already considered yourself dead.
You clenched the stirring wheel and turned towards each directions he instructed. You thought of crashing the car for a moment. If you were going to die tonight, you might as well take him down with you.
Yes, it would be so easy. Just take a sharp turn and step on the gas, hand brake, right into the nearest wall or maybe just throw your car over that bridge into the Nile. You could do that.
But you didn't.
You eventually started to approach an unknown part of Cairo, somewhere you never bothered visiting. Some kind of secluded yet beautiful residential area, that 'Dio' man probably lived around here.
You stopped at a red light with frustrating thoughts in mind. Where you just his taxi driver? Was he just messing with you all this time? But the stranger's arm flying off earlier, and the weird skipping of time that followed. Were you just crazy? Oh God, you didn't feel good at all, this didn't feel right.
You had a hard time breathing properly and you felt your tears come back tenfold, this time, accompanied by a painful coil in your stomach. You don't think you've ever felt so strongly in your entire life.
"Don't be afraid." He reassured, his voice of velvet tingling you.
He reached over and ever-so-gently ran his knuckles over your now wet cheek, wiping your hot tears that streamed down your face against your poor will. You wanted to flinch away, but you dreaded that his gentle touch would turn deadly and violent at the first sign of resistance from you.
"I could make a use of you, if only you listened to me." You didn't dare look at him, and the light just wouldn't turn green at all. He continued, "Would you be dear and care listening to me?"
He spoke so sweetly to you, so kindly. Like a caring father. He didn't even look that old, let alone like he could be a parent, but you felt like a helpless child in under his looming presence.
He was a monster but he was being so comforting suddenly. His aura felt so warm, so gentle, you couldn't help but relax and sigh deeply. You suddenly really missed your father.
You nodded obediently and he carefully held your chin between long and cold fingers, tilting your head to look at him.
"Good, you are good. I will make you an offer that I'm sure will please you just as much as it would do me, if you would accept."
Like hypnosis, you felt dizzy under his touch and you drowned in his molten lava eyes. Whatever he was doing to you felt like bliss and you knew at that point.
You couldn't say no.
With cloudy eyes and a mindless blurry nod, you swallowed all his words, all his promises. He swore a peaceful yet exciting life, stress-free, filled with many pleasures, he promised you every kinds of gratifications. For only you gave him one thing in return.
Your loyalty. Nothing more, nothing less. Be loyal to Dio, become his. Make him your Lord, your master, and you shall obtain everything.
Was that it? He would give you Heaven for the sole condition of your loyalty? Oh surely he could be lying, right? Just a scammer among all the others that inhabited the city of Cairo. Why would he ever say such nonsense to someone he just met?
As if he was some kind of ultimate being with some Godly power. Utterly improbable and ridiculous.
"So...? What do you say? The choice is yours, dear." He offered with the stance of a noble gentleman, knowing very well there was no choice to even begin with.
"... Yes, my lord."
And with a soft smirk of his, the light turned green, and you pursued your little trip.
Right to Dio's mansion.
#writing#x reader#reader insert#jojo#jojo's bizarre adventure#jjba#jojo no kimyou na bouken#stardust crusaders#part 3#jojo part 3#dio#dio brando#dio x reader#dio brando x reader
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I think about Loki's weird little push dagger he takes out and uses on Thor's side, and projects about sentiment with tears in his eyes. Loki did the canted horizontal slash and he's holding the dagger with that shape in the wrong place. The handle should be held the same way Thor grabs it in his hand. Loki's fingers are too far down where the blades edge uniquely flares out. Stabbing himself twice for Thor's stab by that motion is a high possibility.
Thor: brother please your heart isn’t in this why are you trying to take over the planet
Loki: *screaming* HOW DARE YOU DOUBT HOW MUCH I WANT YOU DEAD!!!!!$3&(!!??!!!!!!!! *stabs him*
Thor: AAAARRGHHHH!!!
Loki: DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thor: brother please you are bleeding more than me after that stabbing, please come home, pull this facade off it’s curtain rod—
Loki: *stabs him again*
Thor: AARGH—you held the knife wrong again!!—GHGHHGHHHHHHHH
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dude idk why it's so funny watching you live post about book 4 cause omfg as an octatrio stan that's like 90% of my reactions I was like "OMFG I HATE THESE BITCHESSSS AAAARRGHHHH I WANT TO PUNCH YALL IN THE FACE WITH MY MOUTH GODDAMIT"
anyways love how we got fed more octatrio content than savannaclaw content in book 3 like I thought they would take a more minor role of support but ig they the initiators lmaoo
fuck I love octatrio and their bastard ass lookin fucks
Liveblogging is honestly so much fun. I get to just show off my raw reaction to everything and the fact that we got so much Octatrio content makes me so happy.
My primitive neanderthal brain can’t handle how cute they are to me so I have to eliminate them.
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AAAARRGHHHH MY COMPUTER DELETED THE WIP FOR THE WEBCOMIC
im sorry everyone, i guess its going to be on hold for an undefined amount of time. i spent a lot of time on it and now it's just gone. i might also need to refine a couple ideas
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What if coffee vs tea is what finally reveals Evanstan? Chris is doing a Zoom interview, takes a sip from his mug, sputters a little bit saying, “Oh Babe I got your coffee.” Off camera’s there’s a soft, “Oops sorry sweetie!” as a hand with long, lovely fingers and a delicate wrist 😉 slide into view to switch out the mugs. ❤️☕️
Aaaarrghhhh this is the BEST THING!!! Oh no @greyhoundsgirl, why did you have to plant this image in my mind, now I can’t stop thinking about it and I want it!!!! 😩🥺❤️
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I need a fic writing motivational boost, so like... if you want to comment on any of my fics, now would be the perfect time.
#jaelijn talks#jaelijn writes#i have too many things i want to do#and half of those ideas are fics i want to read not actually write#but because they aren't out there i have to write them#just... aaaarrghhhh
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Try screaming? I mean if you say so.
AAAAAAAAAAAA AA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAA RAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH AAAAAAAAA AAAARRGHHHH AAAAAAAAAAA AAAA AAA AAA A A A A A AAAAAAAA !!! !! ! !!!1!11!!!1!
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<Amateur, watch this...>
<AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!>
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AAAARRGHHHH!!!!!
#ugh sorry#i just wanted to scream out loud#my chest hurts!!!!!#if i screamed the nurses would slap me lol#😞😭
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