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Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t

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xaldien

“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

god it pisses me off when people say men cant be raped. of fucking course we can!!!

it pisses me off when people say men cant be abused because of! fucking!! course!!! we!!!! can!!!!!

trans men, nb men, cis men, they can be abused and hurt and mistreated and i dont give a shit if i end up losing followers for this but its absolute garbage that people get away with it!

for het/bi/pan guys who date women who abuse and neglect them, those women are given a “good job sis!“and a pat on the back for “keeping their man in check”

for gay/bi/pan guys who date men, ive heard the argument that “thats just how those relationships are” NO ITS NOT!!!

and theres a special place in hell for the people who tell polyamorous men that “thats what they get” or “they asked for it” or “it was bound to happen”

DO NOT NORMALIZE ABUSE AND RAPE ITS NOT NORMAL AND ITS NOT OKAY!!!!!

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shiroxix

It is not the prettiest but here is a little chart I made of skin tones.

The idea is to eye-drop anywhere on the chart to get a unique skin tone instead of getting stuck in the loop of “white, tan, dark”.

THANK YOU

YOOOOO

I’ve NEEDED something like this

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Okay I just had a conversation with a friend and I have to do this thing cause I am honestly super curious

Reblog this post and put in the tags your ethnicity, where you are from, and whether you salt the water you use to boil your pasta

Ex: I’m a latina (specifically Dominican) from Brooklyn and I salt my pasta water cause I ain’t a fool

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Okay, so, story time.

So, for context, my room is dirty.

I’m a teenager who’s too lazy to remove a can of soda, and its gotten pretty bad.

So maybe 15 minutes ago, I saw a roach, and that’s where i draw the line. 

So after tracking it for spaghetti monster knows how long, i get it out into the open.  

You think im gonna kill it with like a shoe or something. 

Oh no.

Armed with a coat hanger and a pocket knife, i trap it in the entrance to a cubby, and stab it 4 times. 

Just imagine, baby faced teenage girl, armed with a coat hanger and a knife, out for roach blood, tearing up the far corner of her room to find it. 

I’m pretty proud of myself. 

Good riddance bastard.

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TAYLOR HAS ME FUCKED UP WITH THIS NEW SONG AND I NEEDED TO WRITE SOMETHING USING IT AS INSPIRATION!!!

“Look What You Made Me Do” is by Taylor Swift, listen to it while reading this. 

Warnings: Death, attempted suicides in the past, and violence 

(None of the gifs I used belong to me, except the title card. You guys know the drill.)

“(Y/N), dear, stand down. We all know you’ll lose.” Lisa snickered, using her gun to motion to my less than intimidating appearance. No weapon, just pure rage.  

“You don’t understand Glider. You came after MY friends. MY boyfriend. You tried to portray me as a fool. I have no reason to stand down, weapon or not.” I raised my arms outward, biting down hard on my lip to keep my voice controlled.

She flipped a lever on her gun, sauntering out from behind a car to stand in the middle of the abandoned street, about 50 feet from me. 

I dug my nails into my palms, breathing in before I advanced forward.

There was a reason I found it okay to face off against her with no weapon. No way of defense. 

I couldn’t seem to die. 

I don’t know if its a meta power, or just a curse. I’ve thrown myself off of buildings, shot myself more than once. Sliced long lines up my wrists and let the blood stain the floor, nothing. 

I cut out my heart and it grows in place.

She sprinted at me, and tried to use her gun as a hammer, swinging it at my head. 

I ducked down, kicking one of her legs out from under her, causing her to trip but not fall. She swung around, landing a swift kick to my side, and making me crumple into a ball.

Soon enough, her gold gun was against my forehead and her finger snapped the trigger. 

I felt all of my nerves fizzle out, but still enough, a violent yell pierced my ears. Deep in tone, and oh so familiar.

Cisco.

I flicked my eyes open to hear Lisa shriek, as I shook off the gold off of my head, the chard skin, organ, and bone reforming before the girls eyes as i stood. 

I glanced at Cisco, his eyes wide with shock as I rushed forward and clasped my cold hand around Lisa’s wrist.

She jumped back with a scream, holding her wrist with her other hand as black and gangrenous skin began to spread and set into her flesh.

Pain rushed through her eyes as she fell to the floor and cradled the dying flesh of her wrist. I walked forward, grinning slowly, letting the sadistic thoughts and joys rush through my mind. 

“But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time. Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do this all the time. I've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined.” I cackled, leaning down to meet my darkening eyes to hers. 

I pointed down to the dying skin spreading over her hand, my grin spreading even wider.

“Look what you made me do.”

Cisco moved slowly towards the both of us, as I flicked the decaying skin that i pull of hers off when i grabbed her wrist from my hand. 

Lisa sat on the ground crying, watching her hand die and grow more and more gross. Cisco shot a glance at her, before turning to me with absolute shock. 

I took his hand in mine, watching him jump as he expected his hand to begin to rot.

“Cisco, dear, why would Lisa have been trying to fight me over you if you had listened to me when I said to stop speaking to her?” 

I watched his eyes widen as i brought his head in for a forceful kiss.

I believe he assumed this was an act of defiant passion, cause i felt his hands grasp my waist.

When I pulled back however, was when he realized the stinging sensation and black begin to spread up from his lips.

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YES HONEY GET THAT VILLAINY! 

Sorry, I wanted to do something a little bit more sinister. 

Hope you all liked it!

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I have become obsessed with @disloyalorder‘s mania AU, and I didn’t see a concept for Andy really talked about, so I wanted to try my hand at it.

I wanted to present Andy’s monster as more stag-like, seeing as he’s the most regal member of the band, in my opinion. Very ethereal. He is smaller than Pete and Patrick’s monsters however .

I intend to do a full colored concept later, very earthy tones. Browns greens and a few purples mixed in for good measure. ;)

This AU is incredible and I seriously suggest Fall Out Boy fan’s go check it out.

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Finally, a true imagine. 

I got inspiration from Kesha’s new song Praying (Hence the two gifs). There will be mentions of abuse, so please be careful while reading this. 

Remember, I don’t own the gifs, only the title card. 

I stumbled back, knocking a small beaker off of a cart in my scramble.

Joe raised his weapon, Barry and Wally tensed, and I watched Cisco pull on his glove. 

“Hey there toots. Didn’t expect to find you here?”

The man before me smirked, ruffling a hand through his hair. He took a step closer, backing me against one of the ribbed walls of the cortex.

Flashes of hateful words and raised fists scattered through my brain. I desperately wanted to duck behind one of my friends, but putting them in that position would not be smart.

“W-what do you want Alex?” I snarled softly, lowering my head as to not meet his glowing eyes.

“Well,” He began, wrapping a hand around my throat and raising my head, “I came to get whats mine.”

All i could do was squeak in terror as his grip tightened around my throat, forcing my eyes to glisten into his. (E/C) on red, I wanted to be so small. Wanted to slip out of his grasp.

I thought I had escaped this mess when I met the team. When Cisco took me in. When we started to save the city.

I was finally getting my life together. I finally felt strong again.

Then this teleporting monster had to find me. 

“Who ever said she was yours?” Cisco snapped, stepping from the group to raise his hand and aim towards the man towering over me.

Alex threw me to the ground, leaving me to try and gain my air and strength, turning to Cisco.

“Stay out of this kid. You don’t want to get on my bad side.” I watched Alex’s hand emit a soft red glow, and my fears kicked me in he ass.

I had watched this man teleport the hearts out of many men. Kill them instantly. 

This was what he was going to do to Cisco.

The first man who showed me kindness after I escaped Alex. The monster was gonna murder him.

“He’s not your enemy Alex. Your quarrel is with me.” I said, willing my voice not to shake. I pulled myself to my feet, leaning heavily on the desk next to me.

Alex turned to me, snapping one of his fingers, causing me to flinch.

I used to drop to my knees whenever he snapped. 

How could I now though?

“Your quarrel is with me.” I said a little harsher, flicking my head threateningly. My (H/C) hair fell over one of my eyes as I brought a hand up to rub my neck.

“(Y/N), no, go with Joe, HR, and Iris.” Cisco said, trying to turn Alex’s attention back to him before something happened. 

“Listen to the lady.” Alex chuckled, before turning and raising his hand towards me. I felt my heart shift in my chest.

The horror that should have ripped through me would have frozen me to my spot. That all changed when the world around me slowed, halting. I side stepped, the grip on my heart fading. 

I moved across the quiet room swiftly, picking up one of Cisco’s guns, cocking it in my hands. I moved back to Alex’s still frame, placing the barrel against his head. 

Whatever this power I had somehow gained was, I thank it for coursing through my veins at that moment.

The world sped up once more, and I watched as Alex crushed his fingers against his palm, but to find me no where in sight.

“You brought the flames and you put me through hell. I had to learn how to fight for myself!” I snapped, tightening my finger around the trigger. Alex stiffened for once in his life, as i continued to scream in his ear.

“And we both know all the truth I could tell. I'll just say this is ‘I wish you farewell’! You get what you give!”

“(Y/N) don’t! If you kill him you're no better than he is.” Cisco called, following my movements slowly until he was able to knock the gun out of my hand and cuff the meta standing in the middle of the room.

The shock at what I was about to do finally set in. I pulled some meta powers out of my ass, and I was gonna kill him. I was going to obliterate his skull. 

Tears streamed down my face as Barry, Wally, and Cisco dragged Alex to the pipeline.

Even then, before he could turn the corner, Cisco shot me a nod of approval. 

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why is joe so……how u say…………..

fuckening underappreciated

the meager, disappointing number of notes on this post just proves my point

JOE IS MY SMOL SON AND I LOVE HIM AND HE HOLDS THE SAME IMPORTANCE OF EVERYONE IN THE BAND.

THEY’RE ALL IMPORTANT.

Joe is underappreciated though...

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why the fuck dont we talk about these songs: a collection

west coast smoker, ive got all this ringing, from now on we are enemies, PAVLOVE, youre crashing but youre no wave, west coast smoker, xo, get busy living, JET PACK BLUES, west coast smoker, and west coast smoker again for good measure

ITS NOT A SIDE EFFECT OF THE COCAINE

continued: miss missing you, THE (SHIPPED) GOLD STANDARD, and fuhKINNG it’s hard to say “i do”, when i don’t

cough coUGH! NOBODY PUTS BABY IN THE CORNER, MUSIC AND THE MISERY, AND I’VE GOT A DARK ALLY

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