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I Love Toxic Men

Omg I posted earlier about Lucy Gray being the first Capitol darling but i’ve thought more about it and ahhhh. The 10th Hunger Games was the first time it was treated as a spectacle and a show. Lucy Gray was the first “Capitol Darling” She was loved by everyone in the Capitol and even charmed Snow, she was the beginning. After her Snow realized how entertaining these tributes could be like celebrities but then this ended up being his downfall. When Katniss shows up, just like Lucy Gray, a girl from 12 who charms the audience and becomes a “Capitol Darling” If it weren’t for Snow’s implementations of interviews and getting to know the tributes, the capitol probably wouldn’t have cared about Katniss. He gave her the platform that made her popular and inspired the people to rebel. The Capitol loved Lucy Gray and Katniss and that was the problem for Snow, even if he didn’t realize it.

If anything, I think you should write more darker stuff tbh. Not just to annoy *those* people further but also because I adore the way you explore darker content and I've been craving some kidnapper!Konig and toxic!dadbod!price stuff <3

YESS!!! i've always been a dark blog, its not my fault if they don't realise that as it's written all over my account 😵‍💫 am i gonna stop writing dark content? absolutely not! 🎀🎀 i love writing for this stuff, whether that's toxic men (toxic!dadbod!price who's misogynistic and sexist, and an asshole) or kidnapper!könig who's horrible and guilt trips you!! a toxic mess who makes you feel guilty for considering leaving...

and yes, i will be writing more for these characters 🥹 i love them too much not to !!!! + too many ideas that are rotting my mind, day by day.. (i have so many ideas that i haven't posted yet 🤫🤫🤫)

i want a guy like joe goldberg

I don’t know if anyone else has thought of this, but Terry Silver and Coriolanus Snow are literally the same person

That explains why I’m crushing on both of them-

Toxic husbands>>>

I knoww 😩

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𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅

𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑦 , 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑤𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑟𝑚'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑦.

𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑘, ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼'𝑚 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠.

𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ.

𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑?

𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 , ℎ𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠, 𝑠𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡.

I've written up an Alice in Borderland OC but it's been ages since I've actually RP'd properly so I'm hesitant ;_; but the thought is there eeee

The absolute biggest thing I've learned as a trans guy: there is nothing more masculine and manly than not caring about looking or acting masculine or manly. Growing your masculinity or manhood takes time and care - you have no obligation to let the world water your garden when you can do that just fine (and you can, even if it doesn't feel like you can!)

what can i say guys i’m a sucker for toxic yaoi (i’m perpetually single and i cry to car seat headrest)

I may be crazy but at least I’m self aware

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Zosan headcanon (set either after Whole Cake Island or during one of the pre-timeskip arcs)

One night Sanji has a bad dream (about his childhood, his trauma, his fears...) and suddenly wakes up gasping and heavy breathing.

He doesn't want to wake up his crewmates, so he just gets up from the floor where he usually sleeps and leaves the room. But Zoro is on lookout that night and sees Sanji running into the kitchen (his comfort place). He knows that something isn't right by how panicked his breathing sounded and how confused he looked around, so he decides to check on him.

He finds Sanji in the darkness, sitting on the floor, with his back leaning on the counter, covering his head with his arms and sobbing like he never heard him do. (In his own mind, it that moment Sanji is still a child, left alone crying in the darkness by his father).

Sanji sees Zoro on the doorsteps, lit by the moonlight. Because of his pride and his rivalry with the swordsman, he doesn't want Zoro to see him while he is so vulnerable and tells him to go away, but of course Zoro is way too stubborn to do what he tells him to and wants to know why he's crying.

Sanji thinks that he wants to make fun of him, so he just stays silent, suffocating his sobs, waiting for an insult or a joke. But instead Zoro sits next to him and tells him that he envies him, because he's able to let all his emotions out and to cry freely without feeling judged (by his own self) or "less masculine".

Sanji is obviously surprised by that glimpse of Zoro's sincerity, but doesn't want to tell him why he's crying. He doesn't want to burden him with his story. In that moment, he just knows that Zoro's company is comforting. Their shoulders slightly brushing while sitting next to each other in the darkness, Zoro's slow breathing, the warmth of his body... Everything about that makes Sanji cry even more. He isn't alone anymore. He doesn't have to bear all his sufferings by himself in a loop of poisonous thoughts.

Without even realising it, he finds himself leaning his head on Zoro's shoulder, feeling the tears running down his cheeks and soaking Zoro's shirt. He quickly starts sobbing again, covering his face with his hand. Zoro wraps his arm around him and pulls him closer, letting Sanji bury his head on his chest.

Zoro patiently waits, while Sanji cries until he's too tired to even let out a single hiccup and they both fall asleep holding each other.

cuddling with toxic!dadbod!price is a delicacy as it doesn't happen very often. 'course he'll allow you to cuddle into his side, but he never reciprocates back. it makes you feel lonely, especially when you're on your period; wanting to be held by the brute, hairy man to tightly, just for once.

'til you're sobbing in your sleep, cramps hurting your sore stomach, throbbing and aching. it almost instinctively wakes him up - although he swears he couldn't care less about you. through his sleepy haze, he grabs you and spoons you. even though, you were unconscious, you immediately calmed down.. sudden whimpers of pain were replaced with soft snores, delicate and quiet. like the pain inside your stomach was replaced with butterflies, like you're a teenage girl again.

idk, just some comfort with the toxic, hairy asshole... really need him right now, just seems perfect to have him holding me :(

Lucifer "You were a wonderful experience.." Morningstar/Magne Vs Adam "You were... everything." The First Man