The amount of incest, noncon, and pedophilic jjk smut content is getting out of hand.
"Just scroll if you don't like it!" - this doesn't negate the fact they're posting disgusting scenarios. They're targeting an audience of people who should seek therapy. That kind of shit is not okay.
It's like saying "scroll part a zoophile account on Twitter if u don't like it." See how stupid it sounds?
This Fandom is slowly becoming one i regret being in because of just how disgusting people are becoming. Come on guys, do better.
It's okay to have kinks and fetishes, but that doesn't mean they're okay. It's not okay to sexualize minors, it's not okay to sexualizw little space, it's not okay to sexualize r//pe! I get dubcon, but noncon? That's literally just nonconsensual sex.
Anyways. Rant over. Do better, people.
whats that defunct land quote again? every part of the film making process is awful, but not making film is even worse? idk something like that. anywah im being completely normal about art rn ::))
why do we like to hurt so much?
PARAMORE | THAT’S WHAT YOU GET acl music festival
i think i read a fanfiction like this once... but i would've liked to see luz's palisman becoming part of hunter, instead of killing off flapjack. hunter would feel guilty ofc, but luz wouldn't mind bc hunter being alive is what matters the most to her.
and then... hunter carves waffles for luz.
*don't tag as siblings*
i have an old zutara draft that's essentially unsalvageable-i never hammered down any important components of the plot so i was just writing some angst aimlessly and hoping it would all come together in the end.. which it never did. but thank god i kept the notes on that because so much of it works even better for lunter
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Thought about my fake little people for a bit too long now I have illnesses of the brain