We got Tumblr’s attention with our past peaceful protest campaigns
Protect the Creators
Bring Back Reply
Protest against hate speech
Bring Back Arch Atlas
Maybe it is time we use our beloved Tumblr to protest this sexist policy that marks female nipples as porn. Tumblr is being extreme in what its decision and policies, and is using a useless algorithm that sees Rothko paintings (see @dailyrothko) and flowers and all kinds of non-porn images as porn.
So, on Monday, 12-17-18, we should not post anything on Tumblr, except the above photo, which is available here. NOTE: You can also add these to your avatar to let anyone who visits your site know about this.
As this post suggests, if we have a queue with images, we should add this one to 12-17-18. As part of our protest, we should not do anything on Tumblr for the whole day: no dashboard, no posts, no comments, chat, replies. We should also, as recommended by @jtmportland, we should also completely log out to show a physical drop in traffic/use.
Nothing on Tumblr, all day, M, 12-17-18. Even log out completely for the day so there is a drop in traffic/use.
Also,please think about putting @staff & @support on any and all reblogs of this and any on any posts about this, since this will send them a direct notification of each and every post about this. We need to flood their dashboards so they see we are upset.
A new member of Hearthway Hollow is a different type of were! I hope you all enjoy this story.
Even though the paper is called ‘Hearthway Hollow Daily News’ it actually only comes out once a week. The webpage is updated every day, but honestly, hardly anyone ever checks out the website unless there is an emergency.
The newspaper has been in print since before the town was actually founded. Mrs. Locklear’s father, Abe, had started the paper back in the day as a way to keep the small Native community in the area connected. As time went on and the Locklear’s accepted other weres into the Hearthway forest, Abe evolved the paper into something he had only dreamed about.
Nowadays, the paper is run by a small staff which included the editor, three IT specialists who handled the printing and other day to day technology crisis, and an ever-changing roster of reporters and writers, one of which was you. You had been working at the paper since you were in high school, starting out as a summer job where you answered the phone and ran errands, you went through the steps, writing obituaries and taking care of the personal ads, then slowly becoming a reporter. You had your own article every week that detailed a different point in Hearthway Hollow history. For a while now, you had been focused on the Locklear clan and how they played a major part in the founding of the town.
– so i don’t usually do polyamory but these boys are my our slasher boyfriends and on my blog they come in a package so deal with it yo
-they’re both kinda obsessive
-i mean, it’s not their worst quality if you know what i mean
-they invite you to a movie
-its horror of course
-they both try to put their arms over your shoulders and end up having a stare off
-Stu finally gives in and just puts his hand on your thigh
-it’s actually a really good night tho?
-like they pamper the shit out of you
-they walk you home after and you spend the entire time deconstructing the horror film and laughing all together
-after that you’ll all attached at the hip
-people being kind of weirded out that you’re dating Stu and Billy but whatevs
-Stu is the sweet one, obviously, he’s more like a puppy boyfriend
-Billy’s the one with his arm over your shoulder all the time and he’s the one thats gonna fight people if they look at you or Stu the wrong way
-sometimes they fight for your attention
-usually Billy is more of the Dom one and he gets his way but there’s enough love to go around yo
-not only do you have access to one boys wardrobe but two! so lots of hoodies
-Stu is more of a cuddler but Billy feels left out if he’s not at least part of it, so usually Billy lies flat and you cuddle with your head on his chest and Stu behind you
-Stu loves making you laugh and Billy gets kinda jealous
-Billy is just a bit of a jealous person tbh, so lots of assuring him
-Billy likes to lay with his head on your lap while you rest against Stu’s chest with his arm slung over you
-okay so neither of their beds are big enough for three people
-which is a problem. and the fix is basically being a sandwitch
-they both whine so much, like dating these two would be a mess
-but a hot mess so there’s that i guess
-but you can talk to them about everything
-long conversations all cuddled together
-Billy likes to play with your fingers
-Stu likes to play with your hair
-Billy gets into fits some times and its up to you and Stu to comfort him
-wearing Stu’s robe
-Stu carries you around sometimes (but only when Billy is not around)
-but for the most part its all three of you
-wow, i have just realized that Billy is super clingy boi but he just needs love
-i dunno man, writing shit about these two is making me realize some things
-i wanted to add more about cute things with Stu but Billy is just too dom for that shit and we all know what happens when you don’t pay attention to Billy
-all im saying is this would be an interesting time, that’s all
updated to include sexual stuff via sweet request ❤
-i mean i’m no expert on threesoms but here we goooooo
-Billy is rough AF
-Stu is the sweet gentle one but he can have rough streaks if he’s had a bad day
-Billy’s an ass man. he’s into choking, biting, marking, spanking, the whole shibang
-Stu’s also pretty down for marking you up with hickies because they like showing you off
-Stu is huge on the aftercare though
-like this is the boy who will set up a hot bath and carry you to it then play around in the bubbles with you
-Billy tends to pass out after a rough encounter but after a while he’ll lumber into the bathroom and force you and Stu to somehow make room for him in either the bath or the shower
-Billy is more down for public stuff but Stu wouldn’t be against it
-movie theatre stuff is a thing
-Stu’s super sweet though, like after a particularly rough sesh he’ll spend a whole weekend just pampering you and taking care of you and carrying you around
-Billy’s not super into the whole aftercare thing but he’ll still treat you gentler and call you princess
In a private cemetery in small-town Arkansas, a woman single-handedly buried and gave funerals to more than 40 gay men during the height of the AIDS epidemic, when their families wouldn’t claim them.
–Source
One person who found the courage to push the wheel is Ruth Coker Burks. Now a grandmother living a quiet life in Rogers, in the mid-1980s Burks took it as a calling to care for people with AIDS at the dawn of the epidemic, when survival from diagnosis to death was sometimes measured in weeks. For about a decade, between 1984 and the mid-1990s and before better HIV drugs and more enlightened medical care for AIDS patients effectively rendered her obsolete, Burks cared for hundreds of dying people, many of them gay men who had been abandoned by their families. She had no medical training, but she took them to their appointments, picked up their medications, helped them fill out forms for assistance, and talked them through their despair. Sometimes she paid for their cremations. She buried over three dozen of them with her own two hands, after their families refused to claim their bodies. For many of those people, she is now the only person who knows the location of their graves.
How have I never heard of this?
People like her should be remembered. And even more importantly, we must remember that there was a time in our history when we needed someone like her.
“When Burks was a girl, she said, her mother got in a final, epic row with Burks’ uncle. To make sure he and his branch of the family tree would never lie in the same dirt as the rest of them, Burks said, her mother quietly bought every available grave space in the cemetery: 262 plots. They visited the cemetery most Sundays after church when she was young, Burks said, and her mother would often sarcastically remark on her holdings, looking out over the cemetery and telling her daughter: ‘Someday, all of this is going to be yours.’
‘I always wondered what I was going to do with a cemetery,’ she said. ‘Who knew there’d come a time when people didn’t want to bury their children?’"
Epic Grudge-holding Mom has Epically Empathetic Daughter.
She did good work.
Just to add to this, there is currently a GoFundMe page dedicated to raising money for a memorial to be placed in Files Cemetery dedicated to those whom she cared for, and those who lost their lives to the epidemic.
“Someday,” she said, “I’d love to get a monument that says: This is what
happened. In 1984, it started. They just kept coming and coming. And
they knew they would be remembered, loved and taken care of, and that
someone would say a kind word over them when they died.“
I don’t know if this post has been made yet but I just want to warn everybody that if someone stops you in a parking lot and asks you if you’re interested in some perfume and hands you a paper to smell, PLEASE DON’T SMELL IT.
i repeat, DON’T SMELL IT.
Apparently the sample papers are being laced with a drug to knock you out. Please signal boost this. It can save someone’s life!
IMPORTANT
please repost to save people idc if “its not my blog type” jUST DO IT
This is a real thing! It’s been happening a lot where I live and it’s super scary! Please be safe and try not to go out alone at night
When I was sixteen, my family visited Hawaii, and I had a cute new swimsuit. I was a pretty busty teen, with the vocabulary of an AP English student, and while I was out swimming, a couple of college guys started flirting with me. Nothing gross, just pleasantly casual hey-you-look-great-how-are-you-enjoying-the-beach stuff.
After a minute or two of this, one of them asked if I was there with friends, and I said no, I was with my family. “Wow, you still travel with your family?” one exclaimed. “That’s cool…”
“Well, I am sixteen,” sez me.
Reader, they blanched. They flustered, they apologized, they assured me that they’d thought I was also in college, they wished me a good vacation and they bounced. All within about a minute of realizing they’d been chatting up a minor.
I was mildly mortified at the time, but now? I look back and think, Ah, what good men. What good young men.
Some assholes have been putting nails in cheese and treats in dog parks in Chicago and Massachusetts. Also adding antifreeze to water bowls.
Please watch out for your dogs. And if you find out the address of someone doing this, give me the address and tell no one. I will disembowel them.
Antifreeze is fucking deadly as shit. Whilst my mom worked in the vets office the neighbor of a cat owner had become sick of his neighbors tom spraying by his house so he left antifreeze out for the cat. Animals are weirdly attracted to the smell and will drink it.
The cat was given to the vets and for 2 days it’s insides were slowly dissolved by the acids and it bled from his nose, mouth and even eyes.
On the second day, the vet not being able to help and refusing to let the cat suffer any longer put the cat down. The neighbor who did not deny his crimes didn’t even offer to pay the woman’s vet bill.
SO THE BIGGEST FUCKING SIGNAL BOOST TO THIS POST.
Fuck who ever is doing this. They can fucking burn.
my friend had a cat and it drank antifreeze that was puddled in the driveway and one day they were knitting and it just vomited up all of its internal organs and fell over dead on her lap.
The perpetrators of all of this will burn in Hell.
A neighbor of mine threw a ball of hamburger full of rat poison pellets over our fence for my son’s dog. He survived, barely, but has had nerve damage ever since.
Okay, listen up, if your pet drinks antifreeze, do you know what the cure is? Alcohol. That’s right. To save your furry little friend you have to get them drunk out of their faces. Antifreeze is an inhibitor and stops your enzymes from working, but luckily alcohol stops that from happening. I learned this from my A Level Biology lessons, but here’s a source anyway http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/scotland/2617997.stm
Shit this is important SIGNAL BOOST THIS THANK YOU ALICE
BOOST. FUCKING BOOST.
ALWAYS REBLOG
not blog related, but I’m not an asshole
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keep your animal friends safe.
Even a Beholder wouldn’t do this. Signal Boost
I would not hesitate to drop anyone who would do this into the earth, s i g n a l b o o s t
Signal boost
This applies to humans, too.
The first choice is fomepizole, but a lot of vets don’t keep it in stock.
Barring that, clear alcohols like vodka or everclear are a standard treatment for methanol or ethylene glycol poisoning
A small sigh escaped my lips as I sat down watching the man with clown make-up with interest and wonder. ‘So this is the joker?’ I thought out as I looked to the side to see Commissioner Gordon walk in.
“STAND AWAY! ALL OF YOU! I don’t want anything for his Mob lawyer to use, you understand?” Gordon yelled/asked. ‘Where’s Harvey?’ I asked myself as I look back at the Joker who was looking at me.
“Back from the dead?” The Mayor asked as I look up at him slightly titling my head. “I, uh… couldn’t risk my family’s safety.” Gordon said as I look back at the Joker. “What do we got?” The mayor asked. “Nothing. No matches on prints, DNA, dental. Clothing is custom, no labels. Nothing in his pocket but knives and lint. No name. No other alias.” Gordon said as I frown slightly.
‘That just shows how useless the government is now. This man can get away with murder and we wouldn’t even know.’ I though as I placed my hand under my chin. “Go home Gordon. The clown’ll keep till morning. Go get some rest. You’re gonna need it. Tomorrow you’ll take the big job. You don’t have a say in the matter. Commissioner Gordon.” Mayor finished as the officer claps along with the Joker who clapped the loudest.
“Something up.” I mumbled as David looks at me with a small frown. “What do you mean?” David asked as I studied how the Joker acted. Gordon left as I saw Murphy put a big guy in the cell where the Joker was in. “Look at these ugly bastards.” Murphy snarled.
“Look at the Joker.” I mumbled as Daivd to notice on the Joker little movement. “I don’t feel good.” The man moan as I look at David. He gave me his gun as I stood up walking towards the cell getting Jokers Attention.
“You’re a cop killer. You’re lucky to be feeling anything below the neck.” Murphy spat. “Please!” The man begged. “Step away from the bars!” One of the cops yelled. “My insides hurt.” The man said as I saw the Joker smirk and looked around.
“Move.” I growled causing the cops to move away as I shot the man. Everyone is silent and still as man fall to the floor. “Get him out of there now.” I said calmly as I aimed my gun at the Joker who looked at me surprised and shock.
“Why the hell did you do that!” Murphy yelled as David and a few cops pulled the man out the cell. Once the Cell was closed I dropped my aim and look at Murphy. “For a cop you really are stupied when it comes to people like him.” I said pointing at the Joker.
“David.” I said looking at him as he ripped the mans cloths showing a nasty scare. “One call then this whole place blows up.” I said as Murphy looks at me in shock. “How…” He started as I turned away and sat back on the bench.
“I simply observed. And he gave it away since your weren’t looking.” I said as I saw a glint in the Jokers eyes. Then I look at Ramirez aiming the gun at her. “(Y/n)!” Murphy warned as Ramirez raised her hands up.
I lick my lips giving her a dark glare. “Where did you do with Harvey?” I growled as everyone went silent again. “I…” She started as I walked towards her with a crazy look. “You what? Need the money for you’re dying mother?” I snarled then slapped her in the face.
“Put Your guns down now!” David yelled as I picked up Ramirez. “(Y/n)…” David called as I title my head slightly seeing the fear in Ramirez eyes. I growled darkly as I dropped her to the floor and looked at David. “I’m going home.” I mumbled as I walked away leaving the station.
Unknowingly to me I didn’t notice I pick the Clown princes interest. And he won’t stop tell he gets what he wants.
request: Newts bond with Tina keeps growing, and (y/n) has doubts about her and Newts relationship
A/N: this will probably be my last request because i suck at requests
It was an innocent idea. Newt suggested that (y/n), Queenie, Jacob and Tina should all get together. In theory, that was a wonderful idea, everyone Newt loves all together, it seemed perfect. The downside of this idea was that (y/n) was going to drive herself insane. She couldn’t stand seeing Newt and Tina together, though she knows Newt wouldn’t hurt her like that. At least she thinks so.
Pansexual Monster Girl 