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Finn kisses
cant forget kylo
If you’re European, in a couple of weeks you will be denied any and all access to fandom contents on Tumblr and everywhere else on the internet. Here’s why.
On June, 20th the JURI of European Parliament approved of the articles 11 and 13 of the new Copyright Law. These articles are also known as the “Link Tax” and the “Censorship Machines” articles.
Articles 13 in particular forces every internet platform to filter all the contents we upload online, ending once and for all the fandom culture. Which means you won’t be able to upload any type of fandom works like fan arts, fan fictions, gif sets from your favourite films and series, edits, because it’s all copyrighted material. And you won’t also be able to share, enjoy or download other’s contents, because the use of links will be completely restricted.
But not everything’s lost yet. There’s another round of voting scheduled for the early days of July.
What you can do now to save our internet, is to share these informations with all of your family members and friends, and to ask to your MEP (the members of the European Parliament from your country) to vote NO at the next round, to vote against articles 11 and 13.
Here you can find more news and all the details to contact your MEP:
https://saveyourinternet.eu
Also, sign and share this petition:
https://www.change.org/p/european-parliament-stop-the-censorship-machinery-save-the-internet?recruiter=50668942&utm_source=share_petition&utm_medium=twitter&utm_campaign=psf_combo_share_initial
We have just a couple of weeks to stop this complete madness, don’t let them dictating the way we enjoy our internet.
#SaveYourInternet now!
It’s funny how y'all will reblog any and all US things but when whole Europe might lose access to internet then everything is quiet.
Are you fucking serious? Is this really happening? I’m European and I didn’t know a single thing about this
Here you have
https://eur-lex.europa.eu/legal-content/EN/TXT/?uri=CELEX:52016PC0593
https://creativecommons.org/2018/06/20/european-parliaments-legal-affairs-committee-gives-green-light-to-harmful-link-tax-and-pervasive-platform-censorship/?utm_source=social&utm_medium=twitterfacebook&utm_content=JURI-vote-june-20
https://www.independent.co.uk/voices/article-13-european-parliament-internet-censorship-copyright-a8408531.html?amp&__twitter_impression=true
https://amp.theguardian.com/technology/2018/jun/20/eu-votes-for-copyright-law-that-would-make-internet-a-tool-for-control?__twitter_impression=true
http://www.wired.co.uk/article/eu-meme-war-article-13-regulation
Also ao3 has spoken out about this
https://archiveofourown.org/admin_posts/10637
PLEASE help share this as someone who lives in Europe I don’t want to see the internet change forever
Haha! Here’s a terrible item I have made!
“terrible”
a silence that hurts
My (small) reaction to the events of episode 25.
[ ao3 ]
It has been over a week when Caleb actually notices the change in Mollymauk.
He knows that he’s not particularly good at reading people, but it has been some time with this group of almost strangers now and Caleb watches.
He can’t really say why he keeps watching Mollymauk so closely, has been doing so for weeks and weeks, even before the others got kidnapped. Caleb first assumed that it was because Mollymauk was so bright, so colorful, and so loud, that it is simply impossible to take one’s eyes off him.
But the truth is that Jester is all those things as well and Caleb has not been watching her as closely as he has watched Mollymauk Tealeaf.
The cart feels terribly empty with only four people in it. Mollymauk has managed to build a roof for the cart out of tarp and timber and now they’re sitting under it while rain pours down from the sky and drums against their makeshift cover.
No one speaks.
Caleb is usually a friend of silence but this silence is oppressive, it almost hurts in his ears and his brain and in his chest because it speaks so loudly of the absence of three people who are supposed to be here with them but are not.
They are gone.
Jester, Fjord, Yasha.
At first, Caleb has thought about their obvious uses for the group. The Healer. The Talker. The Muscle.
But it only took him an hour to realize—stupid Caleb, for all your smarts, you still have no idea about people—that it was not only Jester’s healing that was essential for this group to work, or Fjord’s smooth talking, or Yasha’s strength.
Now, as the silence presses on his ears, he knows that Jester’s giggling is missing and her never-ending stories and questions and silly games. He knows that Fjord’s calming presence is not there because Beauregard keeps hitting the side of their cart as if it was the cart’s personal fault that they were all gone.
And Caleb also understands that Yasha’s silence and even her awkwardness is missing. It’s a different kind of silence, coming from her. It soothes instead of hurting.
Caleb hates it. Hates that they’re gone, hates Beauregard’s and Mollymauk’s open misery. Even Nott looks sad all the time now. Caleb wonders if he looks just as sad.
Molly doesn’t talk as much now. He fidgets with his cards but never draws a single one anymore. Caleb wonders if this was the Mollymauk who clawed himself out of that grave, that silent, unsure, weirdly small Mollymauk. Staring into nothing, eyes searching for something that isn’t there.
Not anymore.
Caleb is sure that Molly is somehow getting smaller, his hands balled into fists, his arms pressed closely to his side instead of gesturing widely. It takes Caleb three days to figure out why Molly is making himself small and stiff.
Nott brushes past Mollymauk and Caleb sees him tense up, as if he’s somehow being hurt by Nott’s close proximity which doesn’t make any sense at all. Caleb notices how Molly swallows and turns his head and it hits Caleb while staring at Mollymauk’s claws that are digging themselves into the palm of his hand.
It takes everything out of Mollymauk to not reach out. To touch.
The minute Jester and Yasha were gone, Molly lost the two people in this group he’s been closest to. Literally, physically closest to. Close as in heads on shoulders, fingers entwined, hair braided, hugs given.
And now he is left with Beau who usually only touches people when she punches them. With Nott who probably wouldn’t mind much but is not really an expert when it comes to things like this. And Caleb, who freezes when being touched, who shrinks in on himself when someone brushes past him too closely.
Caleb knows he cannot fix this. He cannot fix that three of them are gone and they have no idea how to find them. He’s past the point of thinking about leaving now, he wouldn’t leave Beauregard and Mollymauk behind. And he’s pretty sure that Nott wouldn’t either.
Caleb clears his throat and it sounds unnaturally loud in the oppressing silence.
“Could we—ah. Could we get closer?”, he rasps out, his heart faltering for a moment and then beating twice as hard as before.
Mollymauk and Beau look up at him, Beau’s eyes almost mistrustful, her gaze flickering through the cart as if she’s looking for Fjord to give her directions. Mollymauk cocks his head and looks at him.
It’s always unnerving, being pinned by those red eyes. Caleb looks away.
“You cold?”, Beau asks.
“Kind of”, Caleb answers truthfully.
He’s not cold physically. But it sure is very cold in this cart, the emotional kind of cold.
“You can have my blanket”, Nott offers immediately, “It’s very warm. I stole it from this grumpy merchant guy who—“
Who was so afraid of Yasha that he almost gave them everything they asked for free.
Caleb is bad at doing things like this. But he has to do something so he scoots closer until his shoulder brushes against Mollymauk’s. There is an instant reaction of sucked in breath and a flinch that reminds Caleb of himself.
Mollymauk should not flinch like this, Caleb thinks and takes a deep breath before pressing closer and putting his head on Mollymauk’s shoulder.
“Come over here, Nott”, he croaks and gestures for her to come closer. She climbs into his lap without further question and rolls into a ball, much like Frumpkin would.
Beau stares at them and Caleb wonders if she might simply get up and leave, but a very strange look passes over her face and then she hesitantly scoots closer, stops herself for a second but eventually huddles up on Caleb’s other side.
He can tell that Beau is not used to this at all, but Mollymauk is basically melting against Caleb, his fists loosening, his whole body relaxing and Caleb can hear him breathe in and out very deliberately, as if Mollymauk has a hard time to stop himself from simply using the three of them as his personal pillow.
Caleb searches for the words to tell him that it would be fine if he did so but they do not come. Instead he finds himself breathless with all of the sudden contact and he’s hyper aware of everything—Mollymauk’s smell, his intense body heat, Beau’s stiffness compared to Mollymauk’s compliance.
Nott in his lap is nothing new so Caleb tries to anchor himself to that familiar feeling.
“Better?”, Nott mumbles in his lap.
Caleb closes his eyes and searches with one of his hands for clawed fingers at his side. When he finds them he barely touches but Molly’s hand moves instinctively, lacing both of their fingers together and squeezing. He’s still not speaking but Caleb guesses that he cannot expect miracles.
He puts his other hand into Nott’s hair.
“Better”, he answers quietly, his heart beating strangely loud in his chest.
With the four of them huddled together like this, the silence doesn’t hurt as much anymore.
wake up sleepyhead
This is not that meme made by the gross transphobe dude, it’s just how I worded it sorry.
🚫 THIS BLOG IS TAKING PART IN THE ANTI-CENSORSHIP PROTEST ON DECEMBER 17th 🚫
The owner of this Blog will be making as much noise at Tumblr Staff about how horrible this ban in on other sites such as Twitter or Facebook.
The owner of this blog will be logging out of all accounts for the entirety of the 17th. Will Not run a queue. Will not even check the dash. Or give the money hungry executives a single page view to squeeze ad revenue out of
The owner of this blog believes in an ACTUAL positive, better, safer Tumblr and well be doing their part to fight for it by logging out on the 17th of December.
REMEMBER TO SHUT OFF YOUR QUEUE IF YOU’RE DOING THE BOYCOTT!
Like the idea of Mastodon, but too used to the tumblr format? Check out Plume!
Plume is an open-source, federated, user-run blogging platform. There are no ads, no data harvesting, posts come to you in chronological order, NSFW is and always will be allowed (depending on the instance), and it has a lot of tumblr-like features other sites lack: no character limit, a rich text editor with bold/italic/hyperlinks/etc, inline pictures, headers, tags at the bottom that can be used to organize posts on your blog, comments, likes, sideblogs, and so on. It’s still under very active development too, meaning more features are on their way!
But what about the userbase? You may ask. I’ve never even heard of Plume - is it completely dead? The answer is yes and no - there aren’t that many people on Plume, true, but that doesn’t matter. Plume uses ActivityPub, the same standard used by Mastodon and the other sites on the fediverse - what that means is people on Mastodon can follow you, see your posts, and like/comment them from Mastodon. Same with other platforms like WriteFreely, PixelFed, Hubzilla, Diaspora, Pleroma, Friendica, etc, etc. And I can tell you from experience, the fediverse is bumpin’; you won’t have to worry about your audience
The problems with tumblr are inherent with centralized corporate social media, and switching to another corporate master won’t solve them. What you need to do is stop giving power to profit-motivated companies to control your experience. Take that power back yourself on the fediverse! Join Plume!!!
Please signal boost and tell your friends who want to leave tumblr about Plume!
More federation! - this would interoperate with Mastodon or Hubzilla (which is what I’m testing ATM). You could choose the style of blog you like but still be connected with people who made other options! and you can also move and change your mind! And you take YOUR STUFF/WORKS AND YOUR NETWORK WITH YOU.
Thranduil & Elrond | by soma सोम
you mean american armenian isn't a thing lmao
if i touch a burning candle, i can feel no pain
inktober 11. watched corpse bride again recently… emily always breaks my heart.
why is this the funniest thing i’ve ever watched please watch this IM ROLLINGGG
chillin on a Saturday night
Calm down jojo
you’re right, I am looking a little stiff here, I should try to relax
You call that “chillin”?
Everyone knows the best way to relax is with a good book and a warm drink
I dunno, man,
sometimes I like just relaxing on my laptop
get on my level boys
Unfortunately to “get on your level” I’d need a boat trip to the Mariana Trench and a pair of cinderblock shoes.
Thats gotta be the sickest burn ive ever read holy fuck
this post appears once every million years
I kept hoping someone else would one up me and I’d have to escalate even further but nobody has.
a guide to wlw period pieces
may i please have bréad
not to be harry potter on main but i honestly think the fantastic beasts series would have been so much more interesting if it was just about the beasts. i don’t give a fuck about grindelwald, just give me a movie about an eccentric wizard travelling the world looking for magical animals and teaching us the power of friendship
newt’s character should have been like the crocodile hunter but in a wizard hat send tweet
2018 is finally ending and we get good shit like Deltarune, smash bros and live-action Pokemon movie with Ryan Reynolds as pikachu
2019 is gonna be a good year
to everyone who reblogged this: yEAH BABEY KEEP THAT ATTITUDE UP!!!
Let 2019 be the year of redemption and good vibes!!!