Something That Always Has Bothered Me In Fanfics (or Just Any Work Of Fiction Period) Is When The Female

Kisaki kinnies and/or simps /hj

totally blown away to have found out this iconic scary picture is actually just of an animatronic halloween decoration. That picture and the Russian Sleep Experiment story had me in an absolute chokehold when i was a little kid, and even when i got older and accepted that it was fake, I still could never exactly account for what it was in that picture. Assumed it was some really good prosthetics, made for a macabre art piece or, I hoped, for some really obscure horror movie that I might be able to find someday. Nope! his name is Spazm and he’s from Spirit Halloween

Moon dressed like Saturn ll Francisco Sojuel l Guatemala

NOT TRISHA PAYTAS GOING INTO LABOUR AS THE QUEEN DIES

That’s not very much then

Yeah my mom taught me to be polite, but y’know what else she taught me? How to throw an axe so that it always lands in the target, the target being bigots and terfs who didn’t have mothers like mine to teach them how fucked they are in the head.

Women under 5″5/are 5″5 I love you guys too, you deserve just as much love <3

Shoutout to all the ladies above 5″5, y’all are so pretty and I love you so much and I’m so glad I can be tall like you.  Embrace your height and embrace your body, your deserve all the self-love and external-love you receive.  I love you all have a great day <3

This disability pride month, let’s talk more about the fact that even invisibly disabled people cannot work full time jobs. Let’s talk about how job hunting is a fucking nightmare, how people expect us to be able to work if we’re able to stand at all, how we’re told we’re not qualified for jobs that would be lighter on us physically but the part-time retail position down the road would “love” to have you until you have that job and you’re calling out more than once a month. Let’s talk about how remote work isn’t always an option, how difficult it even is to find remote work, how classist remote work tends to be. When I say “give disabled people enough money to live, zero required qualifiers, zero questions asked,” I mean it. Yes, even they can “technically” work. Capitalism has poisoned society into treating its members like cogs in a machine, and if one isn’t spinning, the immediate reaction is to throw it out.

penguins vs giant petrel

unfriendly reminder that lusting over fictional murderers is one thing — but lusting over real life murderers is abhorrent and shameful and simply wrong.

they have real victims. they inflicted real pain. there is nothing, absolutely nothing, romantic or sexy or alluring or quirky about them, no matter what netflix or any other production company puts out.

it’s one thing to joke around and say you love characters like the corinthian, or hannibal lecter, etc — they’re not real, and we know that.

but the second you bring in someone like jeffrey dahmer or ted bundy or some other real-life killer, i lose all respect for you.

there’s a line between fiction and reality. sometimes it blurs, but sometimes, you really need to make sure it does not.