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vintageterror · 6 months

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#1940s #comic #crime #gunshot #murder #death #bank teller #tw; gun violence #bad quality #my bad

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terrence-silver · 2 years

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What would the different eras of Terry do if beloved was held at gunpoint?

― Twig freezes up and freaks out, silently, unsure what to do, how to act --- he's stiff, scared, shivering, eyes wide and mouth agape. There's this quiet, cold panic that overtakes him. There's no John to help him. There's nobody this time. Just him. He hears Captain Turner's voice in his head calling him all sorts of names. He recalls the barrel of a gun pressed to Ponytail's temple and then the subsequent bam. And then there's you. He doesn't want someone else he loves dying because of what he feels is ineptitude and to be faced with that prospect now, up close and personal is harrowing. It is history repeating itself yet again. He might just get teary eyed at the sight, overtaken by PTSD, his own trauma and the fear of loss. In equal measure, post-Vietnam Twig would undoubtedly force himself to act and outgrow the shuddering, scared boy he feels he was and the time is now. He finds a way to disarm the assailant, sure, because he would've been adept at Karate and have substantial military training by now, but the thing is, once beloved was safe and sound, Twig would be more shook by the aftermath of the situation then they are and he clinges to the relentlessly with a sense of guilt, feeling he should've done more faster, feeling awful he allowed it to escalate into a hostage situation in the first place.

― 80's Terry is mostly likely to just attack on instinct and skillfully and expertly subdue whoever it is holding the gun. Like, it goes without saying. By this point in his life, he's in control of the situation, of himself, of his body, of what he can do with it, and he does it with such precision that the person keep someone his hostage is surprises, frightened and baffled by it. It is Terry's killer instinct rearing its head and yes, he utilizes it, seeing as how in five seconds flat, the punk with the firearm is on the ground, bleeding. Naturally, once beloved's out of harms way, tucked behind Terry's back, Terry can't help but circle around the man and gloat. Mention how he was disarmed with someone's bare hands alone. Might step on the fingers that held the trigger and press down with his shoe. Might hurt them some on the spot, in front of beloved and for beloved, as a twisted homage he relishes is. Suffice to say, his sadistic tendencies are on full display here and so is his ego. He's won and he'll bask in it purely because he has the upper hand over someone and because he craves beloved's praise. In a darker twist, Terry might verbally break the person down into putting that same gun in their mouth for his wicked pleasure, right before he changes his mind and kicks it out of their hand yet again.

― Old man Terry...feels a lot. More then I can describe here in quick notes. He has the strength, he has the confidence, he has the maturity to asses the situation, the decades of experience, expertise and talent to disarm some idiot with a gun, sure, and all it would take is a tactical wheel kick, but Terry also has the baggage, the highly volatile nature, the suppressed pain, the years of repression, and it bubbles to the surface in a cold flash, seeing as how in spite of his therapy, his triggers might be more intense than ever before and they come out hard and violent at the sight of a gun. At the sight of beloved. The images flashing before Terry's eyes are dark and brutal and when he feels cornered, he attacks, even though he knows better. Even though he knows he should be more strategic. He doesn't want to lose control, but he also wants bloodshed and carnage. He wants to laugh and cry and growl and bite and once this assailant is actually down, Terry might just proceed kicking him bloody unless beloved literally pulls him away (and hopefully dials the police) and for a brief second, Terry might just raise his hand on beloved too, not realizing who they are, lost in the frenzy. It'll take a few days for Terry to come to his senses, because he'll be in a sort of primal, violent shock, and during that time, beloved will have to care for him.

#terry silver #terry silver twig #old man terry #80's terry #kk3 #cobra kai #tw; hostage situation #tw; gun violence #tw; post-war trauma #terry silver x reader #terry silver x beloved

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aerospectrum · 7 days

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starter for @protectxthem

The bullet wound feels like it’s festering and there’s sticky warm blood soaking the shirt he’s wearing. His left arm feels numb and on fire at the same time and it feels like someone’s shoved a pitchfork through his chest and spun his lungs around like spaghetti. His hair’s disheveled and a mess, his tie is loose from his incessant yanking on it for air and his cheeks are bright red from either the cold or just being breathless- he hates the feeling of not being able to breathe but none of it matters.

All that matters is he’s not willing to just let things linger in passing glances and subtle gestures anymore. He doesn’t want this to be one of those… those things where they both knew there was something there but never said anything, never tried and just ended up fading from each other’s lives.

“Sometimes I can find peace with you leaving, accepting that this wasn't meant for me. Other nights I'm bargaining with God, asking him what I have to do or give up for him to bring you back…” Jamie looks up at Lucifer with a grimace, suddenly feeling much smaller than he’s ever felt. “I burned so long— so quiet you must have wondered if I loved you back. I did, I did, I do."

#protectxthem #c; lucifer #c; jamie #c; jamie (the outcast son)#this is that thing where unrequited becomes requited :’)#I definitely have the softer version of this prepared too if you want to switch it out!#ahhh thanks for putting up with all my random starters lol #tw; blood #tw; injuries #tw; gun violence

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hekxate · 1 month

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first blood

(how i choose to believe loki presented, for the first time)

#goro akechi #persona 5 royal #persona 5 #wakaba isshiki #persona 5 loki #p5r #tw guns #tw blood #tw canon typical violence #comic #very proud of this. hehe.

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glue-thief · 10 months

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it's always "i love you" but never "our fate will not end in a place like this. because you and i are destined to-" *gets shot*

#bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #skk #bsd spoilers #soukoku #tw gun violence #technically? just to be on the safe side

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politijohn · 9 months

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#violence #gun violence #violence tw #politics #government #Israel #palestine #international relations #the left #twitter post #world politics #world affairs #free palestine

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ra3kiv · 3 months

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#my art #art #digital art #digital drawing #oc #original character #original character art #tw blood #tw heart #blood #heart #tw gun violence #tw gun #tw gunshot

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thatsleepymermaid · 1 year

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Quick post on what's happening in Atlanta right now

So there's this beautiful trail in Atlanta called the South River Forest Trail. As we all know, Atlanta Georgia is renowned for their tree cover and historic forests.

The City of Atlanta and corporations like Delta, AT&T and Amazon are funding a massive police training center that will destroy the forest.

Dubbed ‘cop city’ by many protesters, this will cost about $90 million to build. This will be used to further militarize Atlanta’s police leading to more incidents of police brutality in the city.

On January 18th indigenous activist Manuel “Tortuguita” Teran was shot and killed by the police for defending this historic forest from destruction. Their reason? “He did not comply” (Tort went by They/them/it but report said “he”). Many protests have been going on in Atlanta to defend this forest.

Since Tortuguita's death, the situation has quickly deteriorated

This forest is very dear to me but I am unable to physically protest at the moment, so I am handing this off to Tumblr to spread awareness. Rebloging this may help this tragedy become part of national news instead of just an Atlanta problem.

Donation and petition links to stop cop city

https://www.gofundme.com/f/stoptheswap2020

https://act.colorofchange.org/sign/no-cop-city-atl/

https://defendtheatlantaforest.org/solidarity

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stuhde · 1 year

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i had shared what is happening in sudan on a long facebook post last night, but it virtually received almost little to no engagement or shares from the nearly 600 “friends” i have on the site.

this morning, my great-aunt was shot by the soldiers fighting for power, and God forbid, i lose more of my family members before eid this friday.

please read below to understand what is happening and how you can help my country. i hope the tumblr community can show more kindness than the lack of support and advocacy i’ve seen elsewhere.

يا رب اجعل هذا البلد آمناً 🇸🇩

the lack of awareness and advocacy from the African, Arab, and Muslim diaspora and the human rights community has been painful.

while Western media has done little to no coverage of the ongoing conflict in the capital city of my motherland, Sudan, it appears that the rest of the world also partakes in normalizing crimes and violence against SWANA people.

violence and war hurting the SWANA region are NOT ordinary occurrences — no one, regardless of race, creed, ethnicity, religion, and gender, should experience the unprecedented amount of violence that harms my two living grandmothers, aunts and uncles, and baby cousins who live in Khartoum.

your decision to ignore reading or educating and discussing with others about what is likely to be a civil war is complicity in viewing SWANA people as individuals who regularly experience conflict and are undeserving of help.

the silence is damaging, and it is up to us as privileged members of the diaspora (or individuals living in the Western world committed to human rights) to support the people of my country and their dream for a stable, democratically elected government.

what is happening in Sudan is a fight that started on April 15 between two competing forces for power — the Sudanese Army and the Rapid Support Forces (RSF) — neither groups are representative of the needs of our people. The Sudan Army is loyal to the dictator, Omar Al-Bashir, and the RSF is responsible for the genocide in Darfur.

with both power struggles backed by different Arab and Gulf nations, the two parties have been fighting for power for the last few years. While they worked together to try and end the people’s revolution, they lost. however, they are now in a constant power play of who will get to rule the nation.

this all means that war is NOT a reflection of my country — violence does not represent the SWANA people. Sudan is a nation of beautiful culture, strong women, intellectual and influential Islamic scholars, poets, and youth at the front lines of the revolution. we are a people committed to a region of peace for ourselves and the rest of the Ummah.

my family and the rest of Sudan’s innocent civilians are at the most risk, with many currently without drinking water, food to eat, electricity, and complete blockage to any mosques during the final nights of Ramadan, our holiest month of the year.

i ask that you please keep Sudan and our people in your prayers — donate to the Sudan Red Crescent or a mutual aid GoFund Me, email your representatives if you live in a country that can put pressure on either competing force of power, discuss this with your family and friends, and please do not forget to think about SWANA people — our brothers and sisters in Syria, Yemen, Lebanon, and many others need our love and support.

الردة_مستحيلة ✊🏾

#KeepEyesOnSudan

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intersectionalpraxis · 2 months

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Ryan was also a cross-country running enthusiast who aspired to study engineering. He was murdered heartlessly -lynched by a cop, who are now trying to carefully justify this by saying HE was the violent one... Ryan was on the spectrum of autism, and he was triggered by something before his killers arrived -and although he was being calmed by his father, he became very understandably upset when the cops arrived -and instead of LEAVING Ryan alone and calling in for additional mental health support -and attempting to de-escalate the situation a cop shot him at least 3 times. WTF can a garden tool have on a fucking gun? And not only did these cops LET Ryan bleed to death on the ground, the Sheriff's department has yet to release a full, unedited bodycam video to the family.

The cops have been called a handful of times previously, so they knew Ryan had autism. These cops need to be held accountable, and there needs to be better interventions with mental health crises. Cops should NEVER be on the front lines for this. They're not educated, trained, or have the abilities to help people -especially kids and youths in vulnerable situations.

Ryan, may you rest in peace and power.

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terrence-silver · 2 years

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Terry hears a singular gunshot and the screech of an engine. “DADDY!” Terry’s young son screams at the top of his lungs. He’s running in the house, sobbing, scared out of his mind. When father and son unite, his son is sobbing “someone shot mommy in the chest! Mommy’s bleeding help her dad!” Terry sees his sweet beloved laying in the yard (she isn’t dead but she could be eventually) beloved was legitimately a victim of a drive-by. What would Terry do when he sees beloved and son like this? 🥺💔

Is it wrong to think I don't think Terry likes guns? I mean, he doesn't like what they represent, rather, what they remind him of, all the ways he's used firearms himself in Vietnam and all the ways he's seen them used against himself and against his friends. The temple of Ponytail's head, as his brains shoot out right in front of him? An image carved into Terry's mind forevermore, haunting him for the rest of his life with survivor's guilt and a loss of identity and a sense of self. In fact, Terry might've deliberately self-harmed with guns. Placed some lavish, expensive silver Colt he keeps in his desk's drawer into his mouth and held it there, purely to taste what it feels like. Had a conquest push it against his forehead during sex, pulling the trigger of an empty barrel, playing Russian roulette in bed, testing his own discipline and whether he can take it or not, the excitement and the fear a potent sado-masochistic aphrodisiac. A sense of how far his limits go.

So, beloved being shot in a drive-by?

Terry takes it harder than the recovering beloved.

Because, when you fight with your body, your fists and your limbs and your arms and legs, you've a fighting chance, even when fighting dirty and cheating --- which Terry is admittedly a fan of. You need years and decades of dedication and devotion to make your body into a killer weapon --- decades of strict dieting, sweat, pain, putting up muscle mass and blood to achieve your perfect result --- meanwhile, anyone can pick up a gun. Any untrained, unpolished, haggard pig can shoot, taking anyone Terry cherishes away, at a moment's notice and the art of Tang Soo Do can achieve many things, but even the greatest of masters can stop a flying bullet. What a gun can do is beyond control, beyond his direct authority to stop. Terry loathes it and fears it in equal measure. The fact beloved was shot at, of all things, falls particularly hard on Terry, going about triggering trauma, PTSD, memories, his issues with control, his issues with loss, revenge and a whirlwind of emotions one can't even imagine.

#terry silver #kk3 #cobra kai #tw; self harm #tw; gun violence #terry silver x reader #terry silver x beloved

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papasmoke · 2 years

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I am not being hyperbolic when I say every cop who sat around and made sure this happened to these kids for an hour deserves a public execution.

#child death cw #gun violence cw #school shooting tw

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latenightdaydreams · 11 days

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I can't stop thinking about Mafia Konig who never let his wife wear bras because once she complained about how uncomfortable her bra is. And he just loves to circle his finger on her nips through the fabric whenever they have meetings with allies, in front of everyone! But if any guys dare to make dirty jokes about her body (how plump her ass is, how round her breasts are, etc) he will shoot that mfker in the middle of his eyebrows in a heartbeat. That's so disrespectful respectfully 😩😍😍 thank you for accepting a lot of my previous requests, love youuuuu🎀🎀🎀

Ofc!!! 🩷🩷 I love breast man König

Mafia!König x Braless!Wife (fem)

MDNI🔞

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>cw fem/afab, blood, gun violence, groping

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König has always loved the fact that you are a curvy woman. When he first saw you, you were dating one of his associates. He charmed you with his Austrian accent and icy blue eyes. Soon he had you coming to his office late at night, buying you expensive gifts, and bringing you home. One day, your ex showed up at a meeting with his boss, König, to just see you sitting on his lap. Your breasts were so large and filled his hands, and he knew you were his. Your body is just perfect for him. He can never keep his hands off of you; no matter what. That’s why he married you after only six months.

Your breasts are so large, bras are very uncomfortable. The underwire is always digging into you, the straps never feeling right on your shoulders. Sports bras never fitting right, always too tight. That’s when you approached König about the idea of giving up bras all together.

Obviously, he agreed quickly. Bras were only another barrier in between him and those bouncy, perfect pair of tits. König bought you light colored or sheer fabric tops and dresses. Your breasts are marvelous and deserve to be shown off.

König, seats you on his lap, you’re wearing a cream-colored shirt that clings to the curve of your breast naturally sitting on your chest. One of his hands is busy sifting through papers. The other squeezes your breast. Fingers slowly rubbing circles around your hardened nipple. You squirm over his erection as you lean your head back on his shoulder.

“Sit still, Liebling.” König whispers into your ear, his warm lips kiss your neck tenderly before looking away.

The table you’re sitting at has seven men seated, associates of König. They all look at your breast, watching as König’s finger begins to pinch and tug at your nipple that is visible through your shirt. They all share glances with one another; eyebrows raised with cheeky smirks across their lips. Some men had to adjust themselves as they watched König’s display of affection.

One man clears his throat. König’s eyes shoot in his direction. His gaze bore into the man waiting for him to speak.

“-Uh, sir, we have a shipment coming in from Hungary on Wednesday.” His eyes glued to your breasts as he speaks makes him forget his train of thought. “There are no set plans on who will be at pick up.”

“Mein Gott, your breasts are perfect.” König ignores the man to focus on you.

The man looks around at everyone’s eyes glued to you. “Sir?”

“You. Take Johan as well.” König’s attention shifts from you to the men. He notices their lustful gaze.

An awkward silence falls across the room as König pulls your shirt from the back as he looks over your shoulder at your breast. He perfectly sees the texture and color of your areolas and nipples. Perfection.

He continues to hold the back of your shirt with one hand. The other comes around and squeezes your breast. Cupping them in his hands before running them over your nipples, making you moan quietly. You turn your head to him and lift his hood slightly to kiss the pale skin of his neck. His cock is painfully hard. He cannot wait until this meeting is over so he can fuck these beautiful fucking breasts.

“Is that all we had to discuss?” König asks in a snappy voice.

“I can’t blame the guy; I’d want to hurry this up too.” One associate whispers to the one sitting next to him.

König hears him and smiles. His smile quickly disappears once he hears what the other man’s response was.

“I’d love to squeeze those massive breasts.” He lets out a low whisper before they laugh together.

König’s eyes fall on him, the both of them, and just glares. They don’t notice his gaze just yet, so they continue.

“Yeah, well, she was Christoph’s before, so we might get our turn.” They chuckle between them.

“Excuse me, my love.” König gently takes you off of his lap.

You stand and look up at König. His large hands come down and caress your face gently. “Take a seat Maus.”

König slowly walks past you around the table, his footsteps loud as he walks. He stops right behind the two men that were talking about you. Everyone at the table had eyes on the two men. Their fear was palpable.

König leans down slightly before whispering, “You know, this table isn’t big at all. And my hearing is wonderful.”

“Sir, I was just-”

He didn’t even get to finish his sentence before König quickly withdrew his gun and shot the man in between his eyes. His body lingered upright for a moment as everyone stared with wide eyes. Finally, the body fell forward onto the desk, causing a loud thump.

There was shock written all over the face of the man, sides of him that got all the blood splatter. König then turned the gun to the man that said he might have a turn with you in the future. His icy blue eyes bore into the man’s soul, almost.

Shaking, the man got out a short sentence. “I- I didn’t mean it…She’s your wife…”

“She is.” König nods and looks over at you sitting in his seat.

Your nipples are still hard and your breast jiggle lightly as you breathe rapidly from everything that just happened. My god you’re so perfect.

Without looking back at the man, König shoots him too. He puts his gun back into his holster and looks around the room.

“Anyone else have anything to say?”

A unanimous “no sir” breaks out across the remaining five men. All of them are too scared to look at König or me, so they keep their gaze down at the wooden table. König scans the table and looks at how they cower in fear.

“Gut.” König begins to walk back over to you. “Now, where was I?”

#tw: gun violence #tw: blood #konig #konig x reader #konig cod #könig #konig x y/n #könig x reader #konig smut #könig smut #könig cod #könig mw2 #cod smut #konig x reader smut #könig x reader smut #light smut #x reader #konig x you #könig x y/n

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amtrak-official · 2 months

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can i ask you about the 1970s?

Have you ever heard of the Kent State Shooting? Basically in 1970, The Governor of Ohio sent to Ohio National Guard to end anti war student protests over the expansion of the vietnam war into Cambodia which were taking place at Kent State University due to fears that a student strike would lead to violent revolutionaries taking control of the city of Kent and by the 4th day of protests which was may 4th, the protests and tensions had escalated to such a degree that the university and town both decided to shut down the student protests, but when the protests happened anyways the National Guard fired tear gas from a grenade launcher into the crowd and when that didn't dispell the protests, the national guard began to advance on the protestors leading to 10 to 50 of the protestors throwing rocks at the national guard leading to more throwing of tear gas at the crowd. Later due to unknown causes that lead up to it, at least 29 of the 77 the national guard members present shot their 66 rounds into both the protestors and students not involved in the protests who were passing by, injuring 9 students and killing 4.

#asks #kent state shooting #gun violence #guns tw

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reifblue · 22 days

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we’ll make you talk, pig

#uh oh #the Gun (nachtwey a80 pepperbox hehe)#disco elysium #kim kitsuragi #fanart #tw: blood #tw: violence

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anarchywoofwoof · 7 months

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hey. important post. i found this elsewhere but it needs all the visibility that it can get.

The Maine shooter opened fire on a bowling alley / arcade called Spare Time during a youth event. The manager of Spare Time, Thomas Giberti (right), was shot in the legs 5 times while protecting 6 lanes of youth bowlers while they made it out the back to safety. He is now stable after surgery.

Tom Giberti is also the President of The Store Next Door which is a non-profit that works with the Lewiston School District to clothes and feed homeless kids in Lewiston so they can attend school. This is the type of person that we need 8 billion of.

At the bottom of this news article from March 2023 is a link for how you can donate to The Store Next Door.

Even if you don't have anything to give, consider reblogging this post. This is an actual, real life hero and he deserves to be known for what he did and has done to support the people in his community who need it the most.

#maine #tw gun violence #signal boost

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