Bleedxmexdry - I’d Become The Villlain For You, Darling

please do your part to end this genocide. please do your part to end this occupation. please don’t stop speaking up. palestine is no longer trending on here and i can see a steady decline in people interacting with posts as well.

please don’t forget that this isn’t a trend. these are people’s lives. this is about their rights. their freedom.

please keep speaking up. please remind everyone that it’s not over. that this isn’t the new normal. that this isn’t something we should just accept

this is unacceptable. please speak up against it. 10569 killed not counting the missing people under the rubble is a huge number. heck, even 569 would be huge. this is genocide. please speak up. please voice out.

donations are not helping them right now. but your voices will. your voices will amplify the voices of the palestinians being shut down by biased western media and propaganda. please keep speaking up on their behalf.

ways you can help

UPDATE ON THE SITUATION

SECOND UPDATE

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more israel lies coming out

Helluva Boss isn’t for everyone, and that’s cool. There are certainly things we’d all do differently if we were on the writing / design team. But it’s downright rude to tear someone’s design to pieces, redraw it, and claim it has been “fixed,” especially on content you’re receiving for free!

Imagine spending countless hours creating a story, posting it online, and (regardless of making profit or not), getting told “here’s a better way to write this crappy chapter” and someone just wasting their time rewriting it for you but without your voice or any of your ideas.

EDIT: since some seem to think I was referring to simple fan works or revising ideas in cool, transformative ways, that’s totally not what the post is about. This is for people, who within any fandom, post a really mean, scathing “criticism” of something, such as “fixing this shitty, atrocious eyesore of a character!” And redoing the whole design to be petty. The first rule of constructive criticism, literally the first word, is “constructive.” It too is an art, and if you don’t know that, you’re not being a critic. You’re being a bully. I don’t believe anyone would feel good being told their art is crap, horrid, ugly, etc. You can make a rework of a design in a kind, considerate way too …

This movie will always be iconic. No one can change my mind

Shrek 2 (2004) dir. Andrew Adamson, Conrad Vernon and Kelly Asbury

Deku vs Class A

Reblog if Fan Fics are just as valid as Fan Art

Affirmation for writers, please!!

Likes do nothing!!

I can’t believe that we have to say this but horror genre is supposed to be fucked up, grotesque, disgusting and deeply unsettling. It is supposed to make you feel deeply uncomfortable and unsafe. And the point of it is that you reach catharsis through the negative emotions it makes you feel. It can also has funny, absurd or tragic elements but the heart of this genre is terror and disgust. it is called fucking HORROR and it is 100% understandable that you don’t like horror genre but saying shit like “if you enjoy Saw you are abnormal” is just funny. Maybe YOU are the one who dislikes horror. Have you ever thought of that

"The blood of the covenant runs deeper than the waters of birth."

Lemme just move to Spain real fast—

Yes, Spain!!!!

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2. A headline from DW that says: “Spain passes laws on trans rights, abortion, menstrual leave – DW.” The visible part of the article says, “The new laws expand transgender rights and abortion access, as well as give workers paid menstrual leave. The approval comes ahead of…” \End descriptions]

new helluva episode is out:

KESHA???

the first time something nasty slips from a fan’s mouth, he’d been fending off paps from zooming in on his face after apprehending yet another villain running stupidly through the streets. unluckily for them, it had been right on his patrol route, their face blanching with horror once they saw him swoop down from the building he’d been perched on.

who the hell wrecks havoc during rush hour, anyway? fucking dumbasses.

he’d barely shooed the emts away, reassuring the lady with a stern glare that, for the fourth time, he’s fine, when a shrill voice screeches something obscene from the sideline.

“he’s so hot, fuck! i’d let him plow me through asphalt if it meant getting a chance to be plowed in his sheets after.”

he almost snorts out loud. the reporter making their way towards him almost drops their mic, the cameraman behind them gaping, and he poorly hides a smirk into the collar of his suit.

he knows his fans are more on the… unfiltered side, courtesy of his own supposed rancid and brash nature, but he’d put it beside him to think he’d actually see one of the worst ones in person.

“oh god—stop telling me to shush when the man of literally all my wet dreams is more than a few feet away from me! i’m might cream my pants. i really might.”

a horrid snort is muffled into his collar then, unable to prevent himself from make any sounds any longer, and it causes the girl to blanch upon realizing she’d been heard. the cameraman takes that as an opportunity to turn her way, but she shields her face and scurries off after her friends.

“dynamight!” damnit. “your fans sure are something, aren’t they?”

fuck it, then. if they were gonna shove a mic and a camera up his face, he’d give them a run for their money. “they all think shit’s cute. runnin’ their mouths on twitter dot com and writing their lil’ stories.” a smirk crosses on his face then, knowing he’d just put the fear of god in thousands of peoples’ hearts.

“have you actually seen their tweets and fanfictions?!” the reporter gleeful jumped on the topic, eyes gleaming with mirth. “what do you say to that, then?”

eyes narrowed, he gets real close to the lens of the camera, mask pulled up and brushing his bangs away from his eyes. it shows off the rumored eyeliner he’d been said to put on everyday to fill in his mask, now smudged on his face along with soot and dust from his earlier victory. he looked good and he knew it.

signature grin pulling at his lips, he only utters, “one of you’s gonna get lucky and make those stories a reality.”

it doesn’t take long for twitter to crash horribly.