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[keeryhours]

people i think you should follow (in no particular order) 😉

@punkrockmlchael - one of my best friends in the whole world. gareth and fred hechinger stan, resident corroded coffin expert. would marry her on the spot.

@the-witty-pen-name - amazing friend, amazing writer. loves eddie, simon ‘ghost’ riley, buck from 9-1-1, and recently lucius verus.

@glassbxttless - beloved bestie, literally insanely talented writer. beautiful prose and love for the lesser known characters. j quinn and michael gandolfini lover, michael from hoard’s wife

@feral4youu - new bestie i’m so grateful to have met! writes for stranger things and sinners and queen of drama and angst. fellow pregnancy trope lover, always appreciate that

@prettycalla - beautiful soul who loves caracalla and writes absolutely stunning fics. writes for both emperors and j quinn characters

@getaapologist - incredible writer, loves our emperors and other j quinn characters! very lucky to know her.

@buckysgrace - my first favorite writer on this site and now i’m lucky enough to call her my friend. wrote my favorite billy series of all time, cruel summer. also writes for steve and gator!

@yourfavoritewitchbitch - gator’s girl for real. another friend, her gator content is UNREAL

@floredaqueen - my friend and an unbelievably talented artist! she does commissions so 👀

@shes-an-odd-bird - the billy girl. vintage porn and billy hargrove, somehow the perfect combination. has the best billy headcanons and fics!

@elegantpaperoperatormaker - lucky to call one of the most talented people on tumblr my friend. her eddie fics? oh my god. you just have to go follow and read right now

@take-everything-you-can - absolutely adore mae, a total angel. writes for eddie and steve!

@lesservillain - amazing friend, coolest person. writes for eddie and steve and does it well

@mrprettywhenhecries - total angel, sweetest friend, amazing writer. writes for billy and joe keery characters!

@writhingg - great writer, trusted beta reader, amazing friend! stranger things writer, has some super interesting dark fics!

there will be more added i’m sure but these are some people i love dearly and think you will, too!

[sexioto]

[crilbyte-deactivated20240607]

Oh shit. No. Shit. Thank you

[villianext-deactivated20190407]

Just gonna reblog this out of gratitude because I actually did forget…

[novacaineandabelle]

Fffffffff let me get right on that. 

and then reblog for the next forgetful son of a bitch

[blondiez-b-deactivated20171118]

I’m so great full for everyone that is reblogging this. I totally forgot to take mine

[optimysticals]

I think that there is some sort of unspoken fairy godparent thing where you see this, realize that you forgot your meds, and rebagel it because if you forgot someone else must have. And in our turn we all take care of each other, even if we don’t know it.

[thinkashi]

“why are you such a picky eater?”

lol bro i’m not gonna waste calories on food i might not even like get your head out of your ass

[sowhatimded]

[konoko]

"you're so quiet" thanks, i'm trying to not exist

[naevys-sims]

I wish there where more people on tumblr like you. basically I need more cc for kids...

Thank you! You should visit these cc creators💖

@clumsyalienn

@onyxsims

@theweebsimmer

@peachibloom

@heraionofsimos

@notdaniella

@angelamariacalle

@amelylina

[tiredestsleepyhead]

I'm so sick of people telling that sexual harasment statistics are blown out of proportion, that the victims are overreacting. I've been molested more times that I can count and I dont't know any girl that hasn't been.

When I was 15 my camp tutor put his hands in my underwear and didn't let me go.

When I was 17 coming back at 7 am the day after new years eve a 30 year old man tried to touch me and kiss me in public transport, then followed me home. I was lucky my mum was home. No witnesses done anything.

Same year I was coming back from card tournament. On the bus stop a man and his son were checking me out, touching me inapropriately, and then the father told me that "I'm a good wife material for his son" and that I need to come with them to see if I'm as good in bed as I look. There were three people on the bus stop, nobody did anything. I managed to escape.

When I was 18 I was so happy to go to my first job. All the workers lived in one building, in one big room. The first week I barely slept, because anytime I closed my eyes, one of the men would find their way in my bed. On the 4th day I was raped. One of them forced themselves onto me because I didn't close the bathroom when I went in the night. I was to scared to scream, I just tried to free myself and saying "no" over and over again. I slept on the bench outside that night. When I came back next day, I found out that I was a slut.

The same year, everytime I was at work men I worked with proposed me sex, blowjobs and such. Every day. For a month. Even when there were other people present. They didn't care.

A few days ago an old lady saw me smoking outside my apartment. "How old are you?" she asked, and I replied "19". "And you're already smoking? That's very bad of you".

What she doesn't know is that I have trouble with coping. I have to take pills to sleep, otherwise I'm to scared to close my eyes. I have to take pills that numb me so I can control the urge to kill myself. If anybody tells me again that victims of sexual harassment are overreacting, I will fucking lose it.

[feministandangry-blog]

Why is it that when men present a gendered issue such as male suicide, we debate the cause and solution…yet when women present an issue we debate whether they are lying?

[heyhaughtstuff]

“You wouldn’t blame the victim and support the killer in a murder case, so don’t do it with sexual harassment cases. Common sense fuck face.” - Brianne Worth

http://youtu.be/er1chnlZr3E

[the-confused-performer]

he didnt even say sorry

i hope the guilt crushes him alive 

i hope i haunt him the way he haunts me

[yessoupy]

GOD I just want to be CREATIVE but all my energy is being used to survive

[cries-havoc]

this is one of those "you put it into words" kind of posts. right on.

[shay-lostinwonderland]

The part of sexual assault they don’t tell you.

What the don’t tell you about being sexually assaulted.

Is it’s sometimes someone you know. A best friend, a family member, or your significant other.

The exams, test, and questions after. I was questioned for three hours not to mention the exams I had to do took another four.

The after math of it, is horrendous. You won’t be able to walk into the store to simply grad bread, or walk out to your car from a coffee shop without an anxiety attack.

The night terrors… oh the night terrors. These will come and go, and sometimes they never go.

You understand that you don’t have to be wearing anything provocative for it to happen. I was in jeans, a sweatshirt, and converse.

Calling the police is terrifying. But also worth it. You have no idea who else is involved.

And last but not least. Let’s not forget the hours you stay in the shower scrubbing yourself because you can’t forget what it felt like.

[inhal3-paradis3]

“Its been a year Its been a year of feeling nauseous when kissing the boy I love because I still can’t shake the feeling of you Its been a year of staring in the mirror and seeing nothing but dirt and disgust Its been a year of constantly looking over my shoulder because trust is now a long lost friend Its been a year of nightmares and waking up in the middle of the night because even if my mind doesn’t want to remember, my body does Its been a year of picking myself apart wondering where I went wrong because its always the girls fault right? Its been a year of isolation because how can I look at anyone else when I can’t even look at myself? Its been a year of blame because how could I not have known it was a monster that was in my bed? The devil is always disguised so well Its been a year of “what were you wearing” and “why didn’t you fight him” because why put the blame on such an intelligent young man with a bright future when it can fall on the imperfect victim instead? Its been a year of scorching showers that I can no longer even feel because no amount of cleaning and scrubbing ever erased your filthy presence Its been a year of screaming and crying at the moon because on many nights the moon was all I had Its been a year of utter chaos and destruction because how could I stay silent when there was a war in my mind? Its been a year of devastating loss after loss but I swear to god I’m not defeated Its been a year of picking myself back up overtime I fell because you didn’t deserve the satisfaction of my surrender Its been a year of searching for my soul since that night you stole it but I have fond it again and its more beautiful and resilient than ever Its been a year of learning to love myself because you gave me so much self hatred I could feel it boiling in my blood Its been a year of growth because the only place you can go from rock bottom is up Its been a year until I have found inner peace and it us something you will never take from me again Its been a year of picking up the pieces of myself that you left scattered on the bathroom floor with my blood Its been a year and there is not a fiber of my being you control anymore Its been a year and I can finally say that I’m okay because this is the tallest I have ever stood and happiest I have ever been. Im not going to say thank you for this, so I will say fuck you and that you couldn’t break me no matter how hard you tried Its been a year. I’m still here.”

— 365 days

[ccea-social-justice-caucus-blog]

#WhyIDidntReport #SexualAssault #Rape

[inhal3-paradis3]

“I sat in the shower for hours hoping your presence would be swallowed by the drain But it wasn't I stared at the wall for hours hoping your memory would diminish But it didn't You ripped me apart from the inside out And left me to bleed on the cold tile of my dark bathroom floor My coughs and my gags were like music to your ears I can still feel your teeth digging into my skin And I have never felt so empty and hollow “You good?” still rings in my ears as if you didn’t know you had just annihilated my body and my sanity My throat still burns and my body still aches and my heart is still so unbearably heavy But its okay, Because boys will be boys.”

— No wasn’t enough

[kosmoze]

no matter how hard I scrub I cannot get your filth off of my skin

I still see the dirty fingerprints stamped on my body

I still see my pained and helpless reflection every time I look in the mirror

do you?

do you see the filth you left on my skin?

do you see the dirty fingerprints?

do you see what you did to your friend?

[societytalkstoomuch]

Sometimes I wonder if the men who sexually assaulted me feel bad for what they have done. I hate that they make me still upset about what they did to me. But I’m brave and strong enough to face my feelings now rather than hide them away like I have done for so long. I’m more than a survivor. I’m a warrior.

If you too have been sexually assaulted, know that you are not alone and all the feelings you have are worthy.