Innocent-bistanderd-number7 - *Shrug*

Pearl Mackie as Pops in the Cartoon Network short Pops and Branwell!

When your addicted to Pearl Mackie/Bill Potts

The current status of Tumblr.

About 2 months ago, I stumbled onto child pornographers on tumblr. It came up on my dash and I couldn’t believe it. I immediately unfollowed the user and reported the blog to Tumblr itself.

They emailed me that they had received the report and were working on it. I communicated with them on a daily basis asking why the blog was still up and what they were doing. It was almost TWO WEEKS before anything was done about it.

Im not surprised this is happening, and I’ve lost quite a lot of faith in the site. I run two blogs right now, this one, and @Somecutething which has now been flagged as NSFW. Which doesn’t make any sense because it’s a cute animal blog.

What doesn’t make any sense to me is HOW DOES CHILD PORNOGRAPHY GO UNNOTICED BY @staff FOR SO LONG!?!? Tumblr has let those kids down. Tumblr fucked up and needs to know they fucked up. I’m glad Apple and the iOS store took a stand.

If I find anything, ANYTHING with Child pornography on it I’m not relying on Tumblr Staff anymore to take it down, I will report it straight to NCMEC or the National Center for Missing and Exploited Children. They’ll actually make sure that something is done.

THE MARVELS (2023) dir. Nia DaCosta

I love imagining how Doctors would deal with each other's companions. 11 and Rose? Silly babies full of giggles! 13 and Bill? Gay overload, my heart would be theirs! 12 and Amy? A Scottish duo that would decimate me and then snog me to death! 10 and Clara? They would be so warm, I would melt. 9 and Donna? Holy. Shit.

😻

Hi, could you do one where Bill and Missy get stranded somewhere and have to wait patiently together for the Doctor to return for them?

“Right,” Bill shifted from foot to foot, partly fearful for her life and partly fearful of dying an immediate and fatal gay death on the spot due to, well, the general proximity of one very attractive and very dangerous Time Lady. “I’m just going to… wait over here.”

She tried to sidle towards the far side of the viewing gallery, but found her way impeded by Missy. “Now, dearie,” the Time Lady purred, cocking her head to the side and pouting in an overly exaggerated manner. “Don’t look so frightened, I’m not going to bite. Unless you ask very nicely.”

Bill turned a violent shade of maroon, blushing like an idiot as she fought to remember how to elucidate something, anything, by way of response. “I…” she managed after a moment, her voice oddly strangled. “I’m good, thanks.”

“Sure?” Missy tipped her a wink. “I can be so much fun.”

“Sure,” Bill squeaked. “I’ll uh. I’ll just be. Yeah.”

Oh god, she prayed, edging away from Missy’s grasp. Doctor, please hurry. I might die a very gay death otherwise.