So long, farewell, aufwiedersehen, goodbye.
I’ll be surprised if this blog is still here in the morning. I’m on Twitter as fkylux if you want to follow me.
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@fuckkylux
So long, farewell, aufwiedersehen, goodbye.
I’ll be surprised if this blog is still here in the morning. I’m on Twitter as fkylux if you want to follow me.
For everyone’s information:
The plan for the 17th, when the adult content ban comes in, is to protest.
To do that, we are making as much noise either side of the 17th as possible, and using the site as normal.
On the 17th, dead silence.
People are saying log off but what they really mean is don’t open the site or the app.
But, on the 17th make as much noise as possible on every other platform. Tweet about it and post on facebook and instagram and everywhere else.
What this does is causes a massive dip in ad revenue for one single day. That does not make staff think ‘oh everyone’s gone let’s shut down.’ What it actually makes them think is ‘oh shit people aren’t happy and if people don’t keep using our site we’re out of money and out of jobs.’
A boycott reminds a company that the users (consumers) have the power to make their site (business) worthless with one single coordinated decision.
If you want to join in, here’s what to do:
Do:
Close all open instances of the app and site on all your devices before the 17th
Make posts before and after the 17th on tumblr and other platforms, talking about why this ban is bad
Make posts on other sites during the 17th. Flood the official tumblr staff twitter and facebook with your anger and your opinion
Come back on the 18th and check in
Don’t:
Delete the app from your phone (this doesn’t affect their revenue and since it’s off the store at the moment it’ll be hard to get back)
Delete your account. I mean you can if you want to, but if you keep your account and don’t use it you’re saying to staff that there’s still time to save it. If you delete it’s hard work to come back.
Open the app or website (including specific blogs)
Make any posts (turn down/off your queue and make sure nothing is scheduled)
Go quiet elsewhere. Make it clear that this is just about tumblr, not a mass move away from all social media.
Remember: the execs don’t care about anything but money. Shutting down the site means there’s $0 further income from it. That’s their last possible course of action. If we make it clear we’re not happy, they’ll have to do something or we can do more and more until it becomes too expensive.
Protests take commitment. They’re a defiant action against a business that is doing something wrong. They will try to scare you into not participating, because they’re scared. We hold all the power here, sometimes the execs just need to be reminded of that.
PLEASE PARTICIPATE THIS NEEDS TO BE BIG SO WE NEED TO FOLLOW THROUGH!
Doing this. Who else is in?
I won’t be reblogging fandom content possibly ever again on here. If tumblr goes through with this idioic plan, this blog will probably get nuked since I’ve had it flagged as explicit for as long as that’s been an option. If things change, I might stay. A migrate to twitter seems inevitable as that is so far the only major place where I can currate content I like rather then just saving it. I’m @fkylux currently and haven’t posted so far. I will keep y’all updated.
WHERE ARE WE MOVING TO?
So far, I have two people saying pillowfort. I’ll be happy to join once it’s back up. Does anyone know of a kylux discord too?
I’m @fkylux on twitter now if you want to follow me there. I hope people aren’t serious about it costing money to post on pillowfort
WHERE ARE WE MOVING TO?
So far, I have two people saying pillowfort. I’ll be happy to join once it’s back up. Does anyone know of a kylux discord too?
WHERE ARE WE MOVING TO?
Do you do commissions? Because I want to see techie in cat tights and an oversized large sweater. 🐱🐱
Hi! I don’t do commissions, but this is a lovely prompt so… hope you like it?
Kylux High School AU doodles or something
The Supreme Leader sends his regards.
– Companion piece to my other painting The Grand Marshal sends his regardsHere’s the Supreme Consort/Grand Marshal getting his hands dirty for his husband. (I painted everything but the background, that’s a photo bc I have to go to bed early).
The Grand Marshal sends his regards.
– DO NOT REPOST PLEASE | REBLOGS=LOVE Updated my RedBubble
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I know its a bit early for the holiday season, but seeing the ornaments in the shops already has me feeling festive :D
Some Emperor and Knight forehead kisses.
With the power of Starkiller, I wil end the Republic!!
Supposed to be an art trade but I am having too much fun. This is just an execuse to draw armitty in sailor outfit. Continuation of (x) by @megaikemen because this is their f a u l t.
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Huxloween Day 22: Shared Nightmares
Kylo hears the dreams of everyone on the ship. It’s been a problem since he was old enough to realise that the adventures, horrors, and anxieties that woke him a dozen times a night were not his own.
As a younger man he fought to suppress or escape the nightmares that bled into his mind from the rest of his home. He’d watched Alderaan fall a million times, felt the Falcon disintegrate beneath his feet, fought his way through forests he’d never known with senses he didn’t possess.
The temple had been harder. The students had been all his own age and their fears were somehow more personal. More believable perhaps. Where before he’d lived through the nightmares of adults and all the unreality that entailed, in the temple everyone else’s dreams had been his own.
And in those dreams he was often the villain.
Everyone had feared his power. Even his uncle.
Snoke had shown him how justified that fear truly was and just how powerful he could be.
When he first arrived on the Finalizer he’d walked through the dreams of the crew with impunity. The rigid structure of the First Order created a uniformity of fears that was so much easier to deal with than anything he’d known in the Republic.
Every stormtrooper feared battle. Every low level officer feared their commander, and every high ranking officer feared the ambitious subordinate lurking in the shadows. The older crew had their war traumas, the younger ones their isolated exile.
And everywhere he went he was feared above everything else but Snoke. He’d learned to use that fear as fodder, a scaffold for his own anxieties. So much terror. So much frightened worship and uneasy adoration.
Except in one mind.
The first time he found himself in General Hux’ mind he’d felt as if he’d fallen into an icy lake.
Hux didn’t fear him. Hux saw him as an inconvenience. He dreamed of Kylo as if he was a fault in a machine that had been eradicated or bypassed, and nothing Kylo did in the waking world could fix that.
And then Hux first saw him without his mask.
Suddenly Kylo went from an object of contempt to something even more alien- a focus of desire. That terrified him in ways that flashbacks to long ago battles never could. To see himself placed in such a role- to be seduced, and used, and ensnared in a thousand lurid fantasies that he could never control- that was Kylo’s own true nightmare. Except that sometimes Hux was tender. Sometimes they simply danced, or kissed for hours, or simply laid in one another’s arms. Kylo hated it more than the fear. This weakness. This false affection.
Until the throne room. Until Snoke’s death and Hux’ forced subjugation.
That night the affection and desire were gone. Contempt came pouring back in, and Kylo was left with the realisation that the only person who’d ever considered him with anything but fear once again wanted him dead.
What might have been if he’d embraced the other dreams?
Every night after that Kylo fell into his own dreams, endlessly chasing a man that was just out of reach, and the feeling of affection that he knew he’d never experience again.
Huxloween @huxloween
I just missed the smug bastard…