don’t look at him like that , he's right. ❝ don’t look at me like that , i’m right. ❞ water is not wet, god damnit.
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@godbrute ♡’d !
one would be led to believe that one kid isn’t as bad to teach as three , but they’ve certainly never met black★star.❛no , listen to me ; you can’t just use that as a shuriken.❜it feels oddly like training with naruto all over again , this hebdomad tiring his eyes even more as it goes on. a crabbed sigh leaves his covered mouth as he steps back , waiting for the younger one to try once more / more fatigue than man at this point.
authority and him very rarely see eye to eye on anything. his professors will tell you he is a rather stubborn / narrow minded individual not that it bothers him much. ❛ tch , what the fuck does he know ? ❜ black★star thinks to himself firmly set in his ways ; he is going to do this and no one is going to stop him. ❝ fuckin’ watch this ! ❞ how foolish.
MA!KA!
“See you say it’ll be fine? But, something tells me it won’t be.”
she’s really thinking too deep into the whole thing, like she’s never played a prank before ( it would be rather upsetting if she hasn’t ) ! of course, black✩star’s idea of a prank is a tad more extreme than others but that’s neither here nor there.
❝ when i have ever steered you wrong ? hm ? EXACTLY ! now stop complaining and hand me the air horn and duck tape. ❞
friends who get in trouble together. // accepting.
these hands rated e for everyone
Friends who get into trouble sentence starters
- “I called someone to bail us out last time. It’s your turn.”
- “We probably shouldn’t do this.”
- “See you say it’ll be fine? But, something tells me it won’t be.”
- “Okay, but they are gonna be so pissed when they see what we did to this place.”
- “We probably shouldn’t have tried to surf on the mattress down the stairs..”
- “I can’t believe we just prank called him/her. What are we like twelve?”
- “Let’s just tell them that the dog did it.”
- “I’m picking the lock. But, I just realized that I’m not a detective and this is a hair pin I found in my glovebox.”
- “Do you think that alarm means that we’re caught?”
- “I’ll fill the bucket with water and you distract him/her while I dump it on their head.”
- “This is exactly what we need–a night out. Let’s go crazy!!”
- “Honestly, I think the car looks better after we crashed it.”
- “I rang this guy/girls doorbell and ran away really fast??? And they found me.”
- “Why is there a giant teddy bear wearing lingerie in my bath tub?”
- “Oh my god, why is there an unconscious man/woman on the floor?!”
- “We were supposed to be cooking. But, it looks like a murder occurred in here.”
- “We broke the window. I think someone is going to notice.”
- “I can’t believe we’re trying to climb through a window to get back a pair of your panties/underwear.”
- “Shh, they’ll hear us. This is a terrible idea. You are lucky I love you.”
- “That cop did not find it as funny as we did.”
- “I told you not to hum the law and order theme song while we were being given a speeding ticket!!”
“Fuck stardust, my body is forged from steel. The blood in my veins isn’t made From soft, pretty nets of stars: Do not describe me with your pale words: lilies, roses, and sunlight. These are temporary treasures with a soft touch. I am an ironwork of needles. A simple collection of plated armor and rusting chains, grinding gears catching on dust and dirt and scars. I will walk through fire and emerge polished and sharp. I am dented and tarnished and still, Even my most damaged pieces Are built to draw blood.”
— “Fuck Your Soft Words" (alternatively titled: I Was Born With An Iron Ribcage, I Am Built To Cage Myself) by theworthofhollin (via theworthofhollin)
please consider my people’s history with christianity when i say this, but i’m getting immensely uncomfortable with seeing nonstop religious metaphors/imagery in writing from people who make a mockery out of the christian faith.
hot take: if you want to draw parallels from books and stories of religion in your writing –– and i mean any religion, not just christianity –– you should have the basic decency to not make a perversion out of it. religion is a very personal thing for people who practice/believe, and aside from your own experiences, you also have to take into consideration that some people cling to their faith as a way of surviving in the world. it’s alright to be an atheist, to be agnostic, but if you’re someone who thinks that ‘religion is the root of all evil’ and yet you turn around and lean heavily into using religious metaphors left and right because you think it’s ~*cool*~ and ~*edgy*~, you’re being disrespectful and you need to take a step back and think. there are perhaps thousands of other literary characters / situations you can draw parallels from that aren’t from systems of faith, if you were to just look.
tldr; all i’m really asking for is basic respect for people’s faith, no matter what it might be ––– even if you yourself don’t believe. that includes being aware of the metaphors and parallels that you write about characters who aren’t religiously coded in canon, among other things.
good morning dashboard! a lot of bullshit went down that i want to address. because i can. because i, as a black female roleplayer am impacted ( directly , indirectly , irrefutably so ) by the actions of yesterday. so many words are jumbling through my mind right now and i don’t even know what avenue to start off at , so i’ll just go at them one at a time.
1. THE USE OF AAVE. i understand that many of the words used in pop culture today like lit , bet , go off , sis , wig , yolo , bae , ETC gets tossed around in music and then translated into mainstream culture but the ISSUE with its usage is that white people , and white people in particular take these words with no recognition or NO validation from the black artists / intellects / etc they take it from. and this is CASUAL , casual appropriation. they’re just ~words~ what’s the big deal ? the big deal is this. it stems into a LARGER ocean , a bigger body of cultural appropriation that has been happening for centuries. so much of culture , of music , of fashion , of inspiration , is appropriating from black culture. and we never get any accolades or respect. miley cyrus wears dreadlocks and is HAILED for being fashion forward. zendaya wears dreadlocks and she’s shamed for it. says she smells like weed and olive oil. you see the issue there ? if you don’t you’re willfully being ignorant and that goes onto my next point.
2. TO BE IGNORANT IS TO BE PRIVILEGED. you know better. you all know better. you were all taught in school how segregation was downright EVIL. how slavery was an economic system that flourished by dehumanizing and battering black people into nothing more than manual labor. and some of ya’ll think that once the separate but equal law got passed that racism was over. NO HUSSIES THINK AGAIN !!!! we’re not even 100 years removed from the CRA , the movement , the death of MLK. the laws have changed but the social instruction , the teaching of diversity inclusion and loving your fellow man has not happened. racism is NOT over bc apparently we have white people chickenshit enough to go on anon and call black muns on here niggers because they’re whiteness is so fragile they can’t handle the truth and can’t handle being told they’re not allowed to have something. GUESS WHAT BLACK PEOPLE HAVEN’T BEEN ALLOWED TO HAVE ANYTHING FOR YEARS AND YOU ALL KEEP TELLING US TO BE QUIET AND JUST ~WORK HARD~ no get out. ignorance is a privilege. white people and sometimes nonblack poc are AFFORDED , in various degrees, the ability to see what the fuck is going on and turn off all receptors of empathy or competence to learn further. i am not afforded that luxury. i see black men and women killed at the end of a police gun. i see BLM getting reduced to violent , pillaging mongers. i’m called the n word on my campus. i’m denied access to some parties because i’m black. I AM NOT ALLOWED TO BE IGNORANT BECAUSE WHITENESS HAS CREATED A WORLD WHERE BLACKNESS IS STILL AN OTHER AND STILL SUBTIER TO WHITENESS. and that hasn’t changed. you ALL KNOW BETTER than to say the n-word. if you see racism call it out. to be ignorant is to side with the oppressor. you are no better.
3. SPEAKING OUT. if you are nonblack poc or a white and you see something on black issues you can still support. don’t go in there acting like you know more than the black muns who ACTUALLY experience the bullshit spoken about. but you can listen to their stories , help by giving a listening ear , by educating yourself on the issue , by learning and empowering with the black community. but silence doesn’t help and i understand that some people feel as if it’s not their place but if it’s not your place you’ll know. someone will tell you. but seeing racism and remaining silent doesn’t solve the problem. white people have a platform of activism that black people get overlooked by. so use that platform but use it smartly. know your privilege and if you can, help, as an ally the best thing you can do is stand by our side and give support but NOT act like you’re going to be a saviour ( and this is not directed at anyone in particular , this is just my take on how to be an ally if you’re white ). and to my nonblack poc people ??? oppression is not universal. we all experience in waves. but the common identity we share in being an OTHER should radicalize us to fight for one another in the best way we can. do not stand silent on black issues. it hurts us. and the fight for equality and inclusion should be across the board. and to those of you who have spoken out , who have recognized their inaction did more harm than good , thank you.
4. FINALLY , TO MY BLACK MUNS. i love you. to those of you who have fought the fight last night i applaud you. i know how tiring and soul draining it can be to yell out for acceptance when it seems like you’re screaming into a void. i understand that completely. may you find rest today. may your spirits be renewed. may your hearts be healed. nothing is more saddening and soul crushing then to realize and recognize that people don’t care about us. that they’d rather be comfortable in their racist ignorance and stoop to calling us niggers rather than to see fault in their actions and move for change. it hurts realizing that people don’t care and that we don’t know how to make them care. and to always have to fight again and again only to be met with opposition is back breaking. i hope you have found spaces to exist and be free and experience black joy with others. and i hope there can be change , a spearhead , a revolution to make this site just as inclusive for black muns as it can be. and if there’s a way to do that i would love to help , to plan , to mobilize. i hate this site but i keep coming back to it for the connections i’ve made are dearly important to me.
IN CONCLUSION, THE RACISM THAT OCCURRED LAST NIGHT WAS DISGUSTING. ABHORRENT. AND CHANGE NEEDS TO HAPPEN. IMMEDIATELY.
it doesn’t have to be loud or violent to feel loud and violent
there he remains, coveted in the darkness of shadow that falls over him like a curtain, separating him from the light of the sun and all that surrounds him. he remains there, poised in a crouch, his hands left to dangle between the space of his legs and his elbows propped on the bulk of his thighs. a whisper of a laugh falls from the lips that simper in a sort of pride at the other’s unfamiliarity of his surroundings. he gives star a perfectly reasonable five minutes to get his bearings in order, though he has yet to decide if he wishes to expand on that out of the generosity of his heart, though threadbare it may be.
@godbrute
he hates nero. he hates nero so fucking much. he can do this easy, once he gets a proper sense of his surroundings it’s over for that fucker. his anger is starting to get the best him and he knows he should calm down and listen.... but not before he can curse his stupid ass boyfriend out just once. ❝ fuck you, nero ! fuuuuuuuck you ! ❞ okay, he just needed to get that out his system. now black★star can sit down with his eyes closed and legs crossed and finally get an idea where he needs to go.
stares at the little thing on top of his head. he knows he can’t say much regarding other people’s hair but that hasn’t stopped him before. “ what the fuck is that on your head? “
this kind of impolite brat is exactly what maderegretbubble up whenever he remembers taking on the position of headmaster at a highschool. it’s not even the question , it’s truly just the wording that irks him too much for even the twitching of his eyebrow to express. ❛ funny that exactly you would ask me that… ❜ is forced out between a laugh equally as unwilling to be here as he takes note of the odd style the young boy was wearing his own hair in ——— another strange trend taking the humans by storm? but he admits , this development had always annoyed him / his insides simply notenoughto contain a demonic entity such as himself. he forces his eyes shut / tilts his head to smile again , but the way the edge of his canines remained a bit too exposed screamed. ❛ don’t we all have that one unruly strand of hair? ☆ ❜ his eyes open up to a slit & the limelight coming from them promises burning of any further intrusions. today was not the day to beexposedas something beyond humans & mere monsters. ❛ now don’t you have some souls to catch? wouldn’t want to have to notify your principal that you’re lingering on another school’s campus , right? ❜