#surrendered

[soulful--skyla]

[itsmythang]

This was posted stating "By Jasmine Crockett" but I can't find proof that Jasmine Crockett wrote this, so I'm going to say it was inspired by the fierceness of Jasmine Crockett:

"Hey Tim Scott,

You spent years tap dancing through every interview, every speech, every Sunday show appearance telling America that racism was basically over and that your success story proved everybody else just needed to work harder and complain less.

You carried water for people who mocked civil rights, demonized poor people, gutted diversity programs, attacked voting rights, and treated Black history like a disease.

And for what?

No VP slot. No cabinet throne. No real power. Not even basic respect.

You confessed your admiration on national television for people who viewed you as nothing more than a convenient talking point — the “See? We have one!” guy standing in the background smiling on cue.

Then the second you showed the smallest trace of independence and questioned that disgusting Obama monkey post, your own side turned on you like starving wolves.

Suddenly the loyal house servant wasn’t loyal enough.

Now you’re sitting in a car recording cellphone videos reminding the world that you’re still Black.

Trust us, Senator — nobody forgot.

The problem is that you spent so much time trying to convince other people that racism wasn’t real that now, when it smacks you directly in the face, you want sympathy from the same community you lectured for years.

You defended the people stripping away protections for minorities, women, the poor, and working-class families. You stood beside people cheering the destruction of programs our grandparents marched, bled, and died for.

And now you look shocked that the crowd you entertained never actually saw you as an equal.

The Bible talks about the Prodigal Son returning home after losing everything.

But the Prodigal Son came home humble. You spent years helping burn the house down.

And now you’re politically homeless: too Black for the people you defended, too eager to defend them for the people you abandoned.

That’s the tragedy of selling your dignity for a seat at a table that was never meant for you.

Tim, you may be the PRODIGAL SON, BUT YOU CAN’T COME HOME."

We saw it coming. He didn't want to.

Too Black for the people you defended, too eager to defend them for the people you abandoned. That’s the tragedy of selling your dignity for a seat at a table that was never meant for you. Tim, you may be the PRODIGAL SON, BUT YOU CAN’T COME HOME." We saw it coming. He didn't want to.

Whoever wrote it or whatever wrote it....The shoe fits.

[lovingauthority]

Power Exchange - His Property, His Responsibility

She belongs to him. Not as a girlfriend who sometimes submits, but as property he owns. Her body is his to use. Her time is his to command. Her will is his to override when he chooses. She surrendered the right to lead herself the moment she accepted his collar, his hand, or his traditional authority over her life. He accepted the responsibility that comes with that surrender because ownership is not a game to him. It is the reality he maintains every day.

In a loving authority relationship, whether it takes the form of Master and slave, Taken In Hand, or a patriarchal structure, he cares for what is his. He sets rules and protocols because she functions best when she has no doubt about her place. He corrects and disciplines because a woman left without clear male authority drifts from her purpose. His care is not soft or permissive. It is the steady, sometimes demanding work of shaping her into the obedient, devoted woman she offered to become. He protects her because she is his, and he refuses to let what belongs to him fall into neglect or chaos.

Consent created the ownership, and it must be maintained for the ownership to remain real. She chose to give herself completely, and she continues to choose it every time she obeys without hesitation and accepts his decisions over her own. A Master, a Head of Household, or a traditional man who understands possession does not ignore this. He watches for the strength of her surrender. He reaffirms the dynamic through ritual and expectation. If her offering ever weakens, he addresses it directly. While she continues to give herself, he holds the full right to lead, correct, and use what is his.

This kind of ownership is lived in the details of daily life. She moves through her day knowing her service belongs to him. He moves through his knowing he carries the weight of her obedience and her well-being. The protocols, the corrections, the moments she kneels or submits without being told, all of it reinforces the same truth: she is owned, and he is the one who owns her. When both live inside that truth with full intention, the exchange stops being something they do and becomes what they are, whether under the title of Master, in a Taken In Hand marriage, or within a traditional patriarchal dynamic.

[rabbitcruiser]

Charleston surrendered on February 18, 1865.

[ratsplendor]

Begging you to forcefem James wilson (if you want to)

would u believe I already have a running slideshow in my head of scenes for this eventual fic 👀 idk if it really falls under like full-on forcefem or if it's more sissification?

below is a list of some of them. nsfw, so ive put it under a readmore. u get me...

the premise tho. is House very much seeing the Vision + pushing boundaries the way he usually does, + Wilson being reluctantly into it

being handed lip gloss that probably some hooker left at House's by mistake. "just try it i wanna see if you look like a girl sucking my dick, you'll like it"

by some series of events tht i have not fleshed out, he ends up wearing thigh highs and garters to work under his slacks and these r like. nekomimi gf-style socks. im talking the classic pastel e-girl stripes. Chase peeps them ankles and goes "nice socks" cue flusterment

there is a lot of "you do x like a girl" + House calling him a "princess" in a very derogatory way. in public

i have envisioned this scene where everyone is a bit drunk. maybe at a bar somewhere. & House either walks up to random young women or perhaps just straight up...Cameron and goes "don't you think my twink malewife would look so cute in makeup" abd basically leverages Wilson's inability to not let women fawn over him to get that boy in a full face of it (and then go home and rail him by various means. & not let him wash it off, it's all coming off naturally or not at all baby)

painting his nails in his sleep 4 fun & profit :)

this scene may end up being like. a separate fic on its own. but like ok maybe it's fine House wants him to wear the frilly garters 4 sex reasons. but wait oh no isn't the point to take his clothes *off*? why is he putting on more clothes? (stockings underwear h ey hang on a second where did this Dress come from??) sorry can't hear you protesting there loverboy, the corset's too tight i guess :) it's supposed 2 feel like that.

& he's like What are you doing i didn't sign up for this bUT. House is just being so sweet? & House is never sweet but he's clearly having so much fun for whatever fucking reason, and just in general being so goddamn nice and doting on Wilson so. ok. Wilson will let him put on the eyeliner. ...& the bow in his hair. just this once....

"oh nooo i don't want to be a girl i hate when you call me that" oh yeah? then why did you cum the second House called a handjob "rubbing your clit." inquiring minds want 2 know

that's it...the bits & pieces. hope u enjoyed :)

[uuuhshiny]

Apprehended 

[getinvolvedyoulivehere]

Cop Forced K-9 to Maul Compliant Man for 4 Minutes Until the Dog Started Licking Man's Wounds

The taxpayers of Michigan were put on notice for $1 million after a state trooper forced his dog to maul a surrendered man for nearly 4 minutes.

This heinous disregard for another human amounts to torture. In the video, the injured compliant man is heard constantly begging for reprieve as the sadistic cop repeatedly replies that he doesn't care.