So I got home from school today and my dad said he signed a package for me, and lo and behold, I got all these lovely prints! Thank you so much, they look so pretty in person! And I love all the little gifts too, omg I just love them aaahhh!
“You’d be surprised”, said Xaldien, who just lost four followers and received a lovely “men can’t be raped” anon shortly after reblogging this the first time.
Yowch, disgusting.
If I don’t reblog this, assume I’m dead.
Always reblog this
If you Dont reblog this if u see it then i cant call u my friend
IF ANYONE TELLS ME THAT MEN CAN’T BE VICTIMS OF DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AND RAPE, I AM SICKENED BY THEIR MERE PRESENCE ON MY BLOG.
If you disagree with me, unfollow my blog, block me and never look at my blog again.
If you want to debate about this or send anon’s about this, I will reply but your actions have consequences.
Out of 19000+ followers I have, only one of you actually reblogged about this issue, yet a lot of you have reblogged and liked a picture by playboy about catcalling and that how men should never do it.
Additionally, I have received abuse in my ask box (which I will be answering when I can) and threats. In particular death threats and rape threats.
I can see the real problem here already. Male domestic violence and rape is just invisible in our society because we don’t want to talk about this because it just damages the status quo of this fucking website.
I’m a male victim of child sexual abuse. We matter. Please, reblog this.
Please never forget male victims are real and it can happen to everyone/anyone
Make sure the romance is there on both sides people
Screw people who don’t believe in male rape.
Everyone can be raped and denying that because of your childish, pathetic hatred for men is quite frankly disgusting.
If you don’t believe in this then please unfollow me.
Rape isn’t a cool thing, in general. 10/10 not good for either gender and everything in between.
I’m just a kid and life is a nightmare I’m just a kid, I know that it’s not fair Nobody cares, cause I’m alone and the world is Having more fun than me tonight
Hey dad look at me Think back and talk to me Did I grow up according to plan? And do you think I’m wasting my time doing things I wanna do? But it hurts when you disapprove all along
1-2-3-4-5 Another week goes by I’m half alive I’m getting sick of faking this I’m over it Don’t wanna wear no suit and tie I gotta live before I die So I’m done, done, done With this ordinary life
What’s the point of being on top, All the money in the world, If I can’t blow it all on on you. So, send the cars back, Put the house on the market, And my big dreams too. Because it’s all so clear, Now without you here, I’m the loser of the year.
Can anybody hear me? Or am I talking to myself? My mind is running empty In the search for someone else Who doesn’t look right through me. It’s all just static in my head Can anybody tell me why I’m lonely like a satellite?
I’ve never been the best at honesty, I’ve made more mistakes than I can even count, But things are gonna be so different now, You make me wanna turn it all around. I think of all the games that I have played, The unsuspecting people that I’ve hurt, Deep inside I know I don’t deserve, Another chance to finally make it work.
I’m staring at the clock, I’m wondering why I’m still here. And my head’s about to pop, I’m thinking that you best stay clear. Oh, how did I get stuck in this predicament, I don’t know. I want to throw this repetition out the window. I’m gettin’ tired, of wondering why I’m still here.
Well, maybe one day I’ll be back on my feet And all of this pain will be gone And maybe it won’t be so hard to be me And I’ll find out just where I belong It feels like it’s taking forever But one day things can get better And maybe my time will come And I’ll be the lucky one
Yooooo, it feels so bizarre in the most positive way to have sent an anon headcanon to someone at the earliest start of getting into a fandom, only to find it drawn in your own recommendations months later?
I just stopped by to thank you – from the bottom of my heart and I hope you had fun drawing these two lovelies. They look fantastic in your style and seeing this brought to life has freed me from all the clouds of a pretty rough day, freeing the way for all new sunshine ❤
I hope something nice happens to you today!
AHHHHHHhhhhh;;;; I never thought the original anon would see this but I have to tell you that I REALLY loved your headcanon and it just made me feel so happy the entire time I was drawing these two cuties! I’m ecstatic that I could make you smile with my art – and thank you for the kind words! 💕
We all think that Ardyn possesses·d some healing powers. After all, the game
says that he saved people from
corruption by absorbing it inside his body. Ardyn says it. Bahamut says it.
But it doesn’t
mean that Ardyn has healing abilities.
Finally done. I think my point has been proven about Ardyn being able to pull off Ultimecia’s clothes, he illusioned his foot to be like hers, Ardyn is like the ultimate cosplayer.
Ardyn would be concerned at first. It brings back memories of when he himself was a healer of the people, he understands the strain of putting down everything for the sake of others and he also remembers how it felt when all the good that he did was shoved back into his face. To him, the wounds are still fresh and that is a fate he does not wish his s/o to feel let alone endure. He never reveals his past to them, but every now and then he hints at the downside of being a healer, to encourage them that they shouldn’t be so kind to a people that has no consideration of the negative effects of their generosity: that healing them is slowly wearing on their own soul.
Ardyn: “You need to rest.”
S/O: “The people need me.”
Ardyn: “The people can wait.” (he takes them by the wrist) “I need you.”
Even with this, the s/o still continues on with their duties. As time passes, he was awaiting for a turn for the worse. For the strain to overwhelm his s/o so much that the people would turn on them. If it came to that, he would have defended them and their honor. But it never happened. As soon as they were showing signs of fatigue from their duty as healer, while Ardyn went to take care of them, he was surprised to see the people visit the s/o with gifts and curatives (although Ardyn had plenty stock to take care of the s/o 2000 times over) to help them get by. The people visit almost every day with glad tidings and prayer in thanks for the healer. By this, Ardyn was moved. It made him wonder what things would have been like for him then and why the people of this time are so different now. These questions had a common answer. The first question he dashed away immediately, he didn’t even want to think of a time without the s/o. The second…
S/O: “More gifts?” (as Ardyn enters their room)
Ardyn: “At this point, I may need to make an expansion of our storage room.”
S/O: “And you just took them all? I thought you did not like the constant reminders of my duty.”
Ardyn: (chuckles) “Your duty is a part of who you are. The people love who you are. As do I. So long as we have that in common, I can live with this.” (kisses the s/o on the cheek affectionately)
S/O: “Are those letters of admiration within the gifts?”
Ardyn: “………..Excuse me, love. I remember I had to check our fireplace.” (picks up letters and leaves quickly)
Yay!! Yu Yu Hakusho will be back on 2018 🙌 I don’t know if it’s the continuation of the series or just an OVA or special episode.. Anyways, whatever it is, I am so happy! 😊
I bowed and coincidentally Khadgar did it too at the same time. It’s not a reaction, it was during a quest, and I didn’t know he’d do that (even if I did I wouldn’t have been able to do it at the exact same time xD) so yeah this was pure luck and so nice 💜
Imagine you having a terrible day, where nothing seems to go your way, and your favorite character notices and does whatever they can to cheer you up. Imagine them always being there for you on bad days.
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