OutofSilver;} Like pretty people with silver hair? Or somber immortals tired of their immortality? This is the place for you! The owner of the blog @weismanniisms is the owner of this one (about and such will be coming soon), this location is strictly for rp as the other one is quite cluttered. Im a crossover ho, so I’ll list the fandoms I like most in the tags and here. I follow back from rxinbowtrxveler. Like or reblog if you wish to interact!

1). Castlevania Netflix (my favorite, in this and the below two, he is a gender fluid dhampir, a vampire/human hybrid)

2). Vampire Hunter D: Bloodlust

3). Hellsing Ultimate

4). Marvel (is the closest to canon Adolf)

The top three are my most desired, and the Marvel one is primarily for a dear friend of mine

Ooc: Find me for more consistent rp over here! I felt this blog was a little cluttered, so to use Adi more, on a cleaner blog...I made a side blog! Join me there! I’m tagging a number of people I also talk to in general and consider friends to the tags that I remember off the top of my head, so if you don’t see yourself, just come say hi!

@doctorstrangeaskblog @thebluekingandtheblackdog @thebloomingrosefamily @fcrlcve @sifjxr @pxtionmaster @stark-raving-strange @sevendeadlymusings

The tiny dhampir giggled with glee, utterly happy to have his hair so prettily braided by his mother. When she was done, Adi cuddled up to her and gave her elegant snout a hug and kiss. “I love you, Mama.”

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❝No one said you had to be a mind reader. I’m just tired, that’s it, there’s no big secret I’m not holding anything from you. You just make things into a giant issue for no reason, things that don’t even matter like me perhaps looking a bit down. Maybe if you think I look upset ask me if I am instead of something vague that only makes me confused as to what you’re asking which then irritates you. You set yourself up constantly and if you don’t get the negativity you’re expecting you make your own, and that’s something I’m too tired to deal with at the moment. ❞

Adrian’s words gave Adi pause; he did always set himself up with these vague statements, he did always expect something negative, and make his own if he didn’t find it. Adrian was right, and clearly he needed help. Adrian had the right to give him a proverbial slap to the back of the head, the right to be tired of dealing with Adi’s issues... time to stop resisting help, time to listen to Lisa. Maybe it wouldn’t solve, well, everything...but maybe it would make it easier for Adrian to deal with him.

“...I am going to leave you to yourself, but not because of what we just talked about... I’m... going to take up your mom’s offer to get me help. You’re right, and I can’t keep doing this...”

“...thanks?” Honestly, Adi didn’t know how to respond to this. Should he be flattered, or offended? Damn Adrian isn’t there something else you can compliment me on?

And already he had started down one of the paths, and here Adrian thought that was a better thing to say to avoid this. But of course not, why would it ever be? How could he ever say anything right when the other was so adamant in taking everything wrong?

❝That’s not what I said, at all, but alright whatever.❞

“Goodness gracious, Adrian. I’m a seer, not a mind reader. We would get into a lot less of these situations if you’d throw me a bone once in awhile and tell me what you’re thinking...” he wasn’t adamant about taking everything wrong, he’d get everything right if he could...but guessing can only get a person so far, and that’s all Adrian left him to do sometimes. It’s like they’re on opposite radio frequencies, and every time Adi tries to tune into the right one, Adrian would change it. “I came over here because I thought you looked a bit down and wanted to help if I could. So I asked, thinking you’d actually...” he trailed off with a sigh. God, he should really consider Lisa’s offer to take him to counseling and a psychiatrist.

Adi was about to speak up, but something clicked; Adrian...didn’t look like he was up to talk, or even have company. That he wanted to be left alone... this conversation could wait a little longer, when Adrian was more in a communicative mood.

“A-Ah... you want to be left alone, don’t you...? It’s fine, we can...talk about this later. I’ll leave you be, text me if you need anything while I’m out,” Adi spoke up, starting to get up from the couch, slowly though in case that wasn’t what Adrian wanted. He’d originally approached because Adrian looked unhappy, and Adi wanted to do what he could to cheer him up. It was a....rocky relationship, Adi wasn’t going to lie to himself. As hard as he’d try, Adi would always seem to take a wrong turn...but it didn’t stop him, nothing really would.

He knew, as cold and closed off Adrian is....that he was worth it.

EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND READ THIS

I don’t know if you know this now, but right now, there are two sisters from Saudi Arabia that are FLEEING the country and seeking asylum to escape their abusive family. If they return to Saudi Arabia, there’s a very good chance they’ll end up in a forced marriage, raped or even KILLED.

They made a video explaining what happened here

Here are some news articles I found about this

They managed to get to Twitter and alert everyone about their situation, but Twitter took their accounts down

Twitter is actually trying to SILENCE them and make sure that no one knows about this. Don’t let them get away with it. Reblog this and use the hashtag #SaveDuaandDalal

Thanks to @daughter-of-iblis for letting me know about this

REBLOG AND SPREAD THE WORD

@thatpettyblackgirl @fandomsandfeminism @fandomshatepeopleofcolor @fandomshatewomen @feminists-against-feminism @muslimgirlarmy @refugeeswelcome @thisiseverydayracism @ruinedchildhood @one-time-i-dreamt @one-ex-muslim-girl

#SaveDuaandDalal

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How nice it must be to be able to forget what one was. To not have it shoved in your face and down your throat every day of one’s life, something Adrian could only ever want for. Of course it wasn’t something he could blame the other for, but that reminder, that extra ‘you’ll never get to experience life like the rest of us’ just added to what he was already feeling. He shouldn’t be cross with him just for that, but he was a bit. He could deal with the constant fussing from the dumb thrills he got doing idiotic things with Trevor, he already heard it at home so what was one more person chiming in? But to this extent and the comment about forgetting, it was too much. 

He could only stand there, hurt and irritation in his eyes as he looked at Adi. To make a request of him after all that? To not even consider Adrian’s feelings on the matter and all but demand comfort cause he felt sad about Adrian’s actions? It was almost appalling. Adrian shook his head and scoffed.

❝And what? Get my blood on you?❞ 

Adi couldn’t help the flinch when he noticed that he’d made Adrian even angrier than he already was, couldn’t help feeling a little hurt himself at being accused of not thinking of how Adrian felt. Of course he considered Adrian’s feelings, the tiny dhampir thought he’d made that clear in his apology, but as usual, Adrian took it the wrong way. Adi admitted the whole ‘forgetting how much he loved him’ comment had taken it too far, but god, Adrian could be so...so... fickle, and mean. It hadn’t even been meant as a demand, only a small request, a compromise...but Adi should have known better, to feel entitled or within right to anything at all when he already had Adrian’s time. Prince or not, Adrian was a bright and glimmering sun compared to a weed like Adi.

“You...you really can be daft sometimes, Adrian. A simple ‘no’ would have sufficed, no need for the extra hostility. You really think I don’t care about your feelings? I’m standing here trying to understand them, Adrian! Because there are times where I really don’t! I want to understand better! So I don’t make you so upset! I’ll admit, I went too far earlier, and I’m sorry. I’m sorry I’m sending out the wrong signals, I’m sorry I overreacted...” Adi answered, trying his damndest not to cry again. Sad? No, Adi got scared. Irrational, yes, but rationality and mental illness don’t mix easily. He was willing to do whatever it took to make Adrian happy, but it was very hard to get to that point.

“You don’t know how badly I wish you weren’t a prince, so you could live like everyone else. I know it’s the one thing you want most, and it kills me that I can’t do anything to give it to you. Or do anything that makes you nearly as happy as you are when you do these dumb stunts with Trevor... ”

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I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO FURIOUS AND DISGUSTED IN MY WHOLE ENTIRE LIFE UNTIL NOW.

What kind of person would do this to someone they say they loved? A MONSTER. Because monsters are there. Especially behind a pretty face that they looked at her as they would say “innocent”. PEOPLE WHO KEEP DEFENDING HER….WAKE THE FUCK UP!!! RIGHT NOW!

if you are in high school and you follow me idc if you learn nothing else from me, but learn this: do not join the fucking military. they will promise you all sorts of things in exchange for joining their muder-system for a few years. do not listen to them. you won’t find a sense of purpose, you won’t find an adventure, you might not even get the money they promise you for college. if you survive, you’ll come back with blood on your hands, feeling just as aimless as before except knowing you’re a killer. the government will drop you like hot potatoes the second you are not useful to them, and you will be on your own with nothing but some ptsd and a more intimate understanding of the phrase “blood for oil.”

They also have a way of targeting POC as well as those who are in a family that isn’t doing well financially. Be wary of any and all recruiters.

Read this thread if you wanna know what the military does to people

The way the black community views black women needs to change. This notion that a black woman’s responsibility is to keep a black man, strengthen/follow him, and then produce more black men is vile and misogynist. It is ridiculous how one sided and toxic the discussion is. Black women need to do this for black men, do that for black men, be this for black men. 

That is a parasitic relationship and I will not be compliant.

Help my sister move!

The short version is that my sister is trying to move but doing so is unaffordable. If you’re willing and able, please donate to her Paypal here: https://www.paypal.me/spewkee?locale.x=en_US (don’t get tripped up by the name Liam, that’s her deadname, her real name is Kaitlyn).

Longer version: my sister and I have been living together for a little over a year and a half now. We are not currently in danger of homelessness or starvation, but we are struggling financially, essentially living paycheck to paycheck and unable to save any significant amount of money. We both live on the upper floor of a business and neither of us much likes having to share our residence with a business, and while we can afford rent our relationship with the renter/business owner is strained to say the least. Also, we live across the street from our mother and her transphobic husband, who she outed us to. She didn’t do so maliciously, she was trying to do something good, but she still did it against our wishes. We’re both kind of scared of him. The business owner is considering closing the business, and while we’re not fond of the business, if they close it we will likely have to move in with our mom (and her transphobic husband who we’re scared of) and my sister will also be out of a job because she works here as well. I’m not looking to move currently (I want to at some point but idk when), but my sister wants to move as soon as possible because her current living situation exacerbates her gender dysphoria and makes it very hard for her to deal with health problems both mental and physical. She specifically wants to move across the country to live with her boyfriend and his family. Unfortunately they don’t have the space to house her, so my sister will have to buy or rent a place nearby in addition to moving across the country, which is quite spendy all together, especially since she’ll be finding a new job at the time. My sister is looking to make the money as fast as she can, so any donations are appreciated. She didn’t want to make this post herself but gave me permission to. She’s not active on Tumblr anymore anyway (she has one at @spewkeeart but she hasn’t posted in six months).

Please donate to her if you can! If you can’t, reblogs are also appreciated. Thank you very much for reading!

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Please Stop Scrolling!!!!

My name is Reb. I am 18 years old. My brother is turning 5 in February 2019. He has cancer. He was diagnosed with leukemia on August 2016. He is the sweetest boy you’ll ever see. He is such a strong fighter. He almost always had a smile whenever he was in the hospital for treatment. My mother has to drive out of the city an hour and a half one way to get him to the children’s hospital in Birmingham, Al. She is a single mother with 7 kids including me. My 4 younger siblings live with her currently. She works as a hostess at Cracker Barrel. She barely gets $100 a week. I have been trying to find a job to support her. Please donate or reblog to help cover hospital bills, gas, food, cost of living. I know you see a lot of these posts, but please even if it is $1. We need money form him, my kitten, the house. Our electricity will get cut off in 5 days…. I do t know how to make a post like this. I AM BEGGING EVERYONE. PLEASE HAVE KINDNESS IN YOUR HEARTS AND MERCY IN YOUR SOUL. If people donate, I promise I will pick back up my art supplies and sketch books and I will do a little drawing for all those who donate.

Here is my paypal: https://www.paypal.me/demonkittyhawk

Its been 1 day and I’ve only raised $5. Just bevause you see a bunch of notes doesnt mean they’re donating. Not everyone can donate and I understand that. Those of you who can, PLEASE. Even if it’s a dollar.

IT IS VERY REAL!! ALWAYS BE AWARE.

Don’t take them off when you immediately see it. Wait until you get to a different destination bc they’re trying to distract you by getting it off then abducting you. Same thing goes if you find something on your windshield, it’s a distraction so they have time to get you.    

WTF? Is this real?

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Holy crap signal boost now!

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!

Idc I’m reblogging his on all of my blogs

Be careful out there !!!