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An Open Letter to Tumblr about the Adult Content Ban and How it is Hurting Your Users:
Recently, Tumblr was removed from the Apple app store due to an incident involving child pornography. This incident is incredibly unfortunate, but it doesnāt stand alone. Tumblr was also removed from the app store due to the large influx of porn bots and pornographic spam, users claiming to be proud to be pedophiles, blatant Nazism, racists who are not deleted for sending hate and harassing users, and more. I myself reported someone for harassing me, but because I had blocked the person and couldnāt access the messages where they harassed me, they were still able to send me anonymous asks. Your support staff, with back doors to the website (presumably), claimed they could not access the messages, and I was left SOL. Many features on this website do nothing to actually protect your users from harassment, racism, homophobia, transphobia, Nazis, pedophiles, predators, porn bots, and more.Ā
You claim in your statement to us that you āhave been working on these problems for a long timeā. This is blatantly untrue. Please do not lie to us and patronize us. Weāve been here. Weāve seen you do nothing over, and over, and over again.Ā
We complained to you for months and months about the rampant porn bots, and you did nothing except add a report button on mobile which only reported sensitive content or spam at best. You could have addressed this problem with an effective algorithm, but you did not. We complained to you about being harassed and sent hate speech for being LGBT+, and you did nothing. We complained to you about blogs being randomly deleted, and sometimes youāve restored them, other times you have not. We complained to you that there were people proudly claiming to beĀ āMinor Attracted Personsā, or pedophiles, and you did nothing. We complained to you about people proudly claiming to be white supremacists, and you did nothing. All of these things areĀ āagainst the community guidelinesā, and yet over and over, you have not found effective ways to handle these problems or suppress the feeling of welcome that these users claim to get here. You have had a long time to work on these problems, but you havenāt addressed them. To say you have is untrue.Ā
Ā Multiple other social networking websites, such as Wordpress, Facebook, Instagram, Pinterest, and others have effectively dealt with rampant pornography, racism, pedophilia, and other problems without causing massive issues for their users who are not misusing the platform. They are continuing to find new, effective ways to deal with these issues without causing problems for their userbase as a whole.Ā There is no reason that you are unable to do this effectively other than that you wanted to do it quickly. You have once again chosen your stock holders over your users. And we have had enough.Ā
You have already started to ban āAdultā content with a new algorithm. Here are screenshots of just a fraction of the posts you have flagged as containing adult content:
Your new system of simply tackling everything at once is not working. At all. And each of these screenshots is proof of your utter incompetence. None of these posts contain pornographic acts,Ā āfemale nipplesā, or any community violation of any kind.Ā
We, the users, have been asking you for months to deal with these problems - particularly, the porn bots and bots that spam. In order to block a bot from a side blog, I have to do it manually, even though they are in my side blogās feed. This is a huge issue for mobile - only users. They keep cropping up in droves, taking over our posts and tricking google into making it look like a legitimate blog linked to a pornographic website. We have complained to you for months and months now, and your solution to simply āban all adult contentā is ineffective. I agree that children should not be able to access pornography - but this is not how you tackle a porn bot problem. Your system is utterly useless, allows for racists, pedophiles, porn bots, and Nazis to remain untouched. It also harms sex workers and real people who may use this website for some forms of adult content responsibly. Moreover, as seen above, it harms plenty of users who have in no way violated your terms of service.
Ā If you keep this up, you threaten your website and company as a whole. Many of us are backing up our blogs and planning places to go to.Ā
You already have a content filter for āsensitiveā content (content inappropriate for younger viewers). You could have improved this, instead of attacking your entire user base. It seems to be a very lazy āsolutionā, if you could call it one at all, and one that harms your entire userbase.
If you are going to keep this filter in place and make Tumblr, a website that has never been known for being family friendly and has never claimed to be, you are going to lose millions of your users. We are already planning our exodus. It isnāt hard to follow. Censor us, and we will go somewhere else. That is not a threat. It is a promise.Ā
Sincerely,Ā
The users of your website.Ā
@staff @support
They flagged this post immediately and Iāve submitted it for review⦠this is⦠quite a week.
If you believe these words, reblog it, please. I want this to be right in their face because I couldnāt email them directly.Ā
the boys all snoke weed and listen to kyle rantĀ
I'm a single mother having trouble finding work, the father of my child isn't paying his child support. My car recently quit on me in the middle of a busy road, we managed to pull it off the road but I wont be able to start a job until I get a new car or my car fixed, I just need money in the mea...
I hate to have to do this but I really need help, itās important. Iām low on funds and I no longer have a working car to get me to and from work. Any amount of money could help me out right now. Iād appreciate if youād share this as well.
Do me a favor and reblog this if you have absolutely no problems RPing with male muns.

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- The Boy Next Door - (A/B/O Soulmates Verse)
-starter for @c-onstantheadache-
In a tall building in a busy town, curious eyes watched the world from behind a pair of black curtains in the window of an apartment on the fith floor. This curiosity had been sparked by the news that the person that the Grayson girl would be getting a new neighbor and there were both good and bad sides to this in Caseyās opinion. It would be good because her last neighbor had been a total asshole and played his shitty music to loud all the time. On the flipside this new person could be just as bad. She didnāt know them and the unfamiliarity made her anxious. Change was never comfortable.
Her blue grey eyes wandered the busy city streets only today was different than most because a big moving truck sat in the way of the moving people causing them to seperate and move around it. It reminded Casey of ants in colony. Still, the black haired girl didnāt watch long enough to see anyone but the movers get out. She hadnāt the time if she didnāt want to eat a burned lunch. Returning to the stove, Casey continued to cook her meal which to others could seem a bit over the top for lunch. Not that she cared. There was never a bad time to make a good old fashioned Romainian meal.
Casey had just plated her rice with meat and gravy when she heard footsteps pounding up the straircase. Likely it was the movers carrying something that couldnāt fit in the elevator, which Casey could also hear making itās way up the shaft. Just to confirm her suspisions she proped open her door and peaked out ever so slightly to watch. Sure enough around ten minutes later two large wolves came struggling through the stairway with a large couch. She hummed momentarily in confromation before turning to shut the door. However she was stopped by the ding of the elevator.
Just as Casey turned back to the hall the doors of the elevator opened and an incredibly intoxicating scent overwhelmed her senses. Everything in her tensed and she stood frozen in the doorway. It was like the whole world had stopped and it felt as if fear had flooded every part of her as she watched a handsome boy her age walk out of the elevator. Casey could hear his heart beat, she had his scent, and all she could think to do was run. Immediately she slammed the door shut and pressed her back to the wall holding her chest in panic. Her heart was going a million miles an hour and suddenly she didnt feel hungry anymore. This couldnt be happening.
Caseyās mind raced and her face paled. Her breathing grew erratic and she dropped her plate to rush to her room. It felt like she couldnāt breathe. Everything was different now. āNo. No this canāt be happeningā¦Iā¦Iām not readyā¦.he wont want meā¦.heās not mine..ā Her wolf whined at her thoughts and pleaded her to go greet him but her body was stronger than her mind. She would panic in silence.
There was one person Sterling cared about. He was seated next to him in his boxy, beat up van. Nathan Acosta, who he yearned to be his mate at some points. He doesnāt think about it much, really. The whole scent thing. Sterling Green has yet to get what his aunt means by the unbridled desire and need that comes with finding your mate. Heāll get a whiff of Nathan, his sweet scent. All he feels is extreme protectiveness, the thought of touching his best friend disturbs him if anything.
Heās not my mate
Sterling knows this, and knows Nathan knows this. Sterling doesnāt think he even has one, truly. So itās a surprise to him when he steps out of the elevator to their new apartment.
Itās unlike anything Sterling ever smelled or felt before. Heās felt protective over Nathan, his small pack. As soon as he gets a whiff of her, whomever she is. The box Sterling has in his hands falls to the floor. The sound of glass breaking echoes throughout the hallways.Ā
āShitā Sterling swears. He wipes the perspiration that gathers at his forehead. He only got a glance of her. Dark hair, soft pale skin. He instantly yearns to tear down her door and claim her. However, an eruption of moths start fluttering in the pit of his stomach. He is frozen in fear. The scent drives hi crazy, his palms sweaty and heart stammering. Fuck. He takes a deep breath, picks the box back up. Nathan is inside their new apartment, way ahead of Sterling. Sterlingās hazel eyes drift to the door next to theirs. He didnāt think he had a mate. But he does, and he suddenly understands.Ā
He also understands the fear coursing throughout his whole body. This is his mate? She ran away so swiftly. Most people donāt like Sterling, he doesnāt even like himself. Why would someone biologically forced to be with him want him? Sterling gulps down the lump in his throat, places the box with broken dishes down.
He tries to ignore it. Ignore the scent as they unpack, ignore it when he and Nathan sleep on the floor. Ignore it as Sterling takes shaky inhales of his cigarette. He ignores it for days on and until he is sick. Eventually he becomes so frustrated with it Sterling throws his lighter out into streets of the city. The buildings are towering, tall and proud. He rests his head in his hands.
Maybe he should talk to her.
Thatās all he can think to do, anyways. There has to be a good excuse to knock on her door, right?
Sterling feels around for his lighter when the realization that that may be a good excuse.
He shakily pulls open the sliding door to the balcony. Stumbles through the empty apartment to close his door behind him. When heās standing in front of her door he stares at it. The numbers are so clearly in front of him but he canāt comprehend them.
Somehow he finds the courage to lift his hand and knock.Ā
The next few days for Casey Grayson were absolute hell. She couldnāt eat, she couldnāt sleep, and half the time she couldnāt even bring herself to leave her apartment in fear of running into him. Her wolf begged and howled for her mate but the human side of her couldnāt bare it. Now more than ever she missed brother, her father, her mom. They would know what to do. But they were all gone and she was alone with fears that made no sense. None of it was logical and she knew that butā¦what if?
The first day after seeing him she didnāt get out of bed. She didnāt eat and she had hardly slept through the night. Her mind had been to busy and it had become increasingly impossible for her to ignore the scent of the man next door. It was all she could think about and every fiber in her being yearned for her to give in and go to him. Still Casey forced herself to remember her scars, Her past. Everything she lost. She didnāt think she deserved something so good. Casey was sure he would reject her anyways. It was rare but it happened. Who could possibly want someone as damaged as her?Ā
The days that followed things got worse. The panic attacks, the lack of sleep and food. Casey had stopped showering and never left the safety of her home. Her mind circled the millions of horrible outcomes of what could happen when she met him. She couldnāt bare the look of disgust. At this point it had been over a week since she had last shifted to avoid her wolf taking over and now she was sick from neglecting her wolf for selfish reasons.Ā
It was only when she saw herself in the mirror that she realized what she was doing to herself. With a shaky sigh Casey pulled together her strength and went to the bathroom allowing her mind to wander for once to the possible good things that could come. As she stepped into the shower she took a deep breath and relaxed. To her his scent was warm luck a hug and yet it felt fresh and clean all the sameā¦.it felt safe.Ā āWhat is his name?ā¦ā She wondered to herself. The more the thought about it the more she longed to speak to him. To hear his voice and truly see him. To get more than just a glance. The thought made Casey want to vomit. She wondered if he felt the butterflies to. The feeling of mates went both ways right? Had she hurt him by locking herself away?Ā
Caseyās wolf whined at the thought and she sneezed.Ā āIām sorryā¦I know this hurtsā¦It hurts me tooā¦but Iām so fucking scaredā¦.Iām so fucked upā¦He..He isnāt ours till he accepts us but Iām so sure he wonāt want meā¦Youāre such a good wolf..Iām sorry you have to suffer with such a shit person.ā She whispered aloud to her wolf speaking for the first time in days. A sigh left parted pink lips as Casey stepped onto the rug and began to dry her body when she spotted something black on her shoulder. A pit sat like a rock in her as she looked at her back and saw the markings. Beautiful intricate markings that embodied what it meant to have a mate. Mate markings. His markings. A tear ran town her face and she found herself again longing for him to hold her. Touch her marks in reassurance that this would be okay and work out.
Casey wouldnāt allow herself the pleasure. Why must she make things so complicated? Why must she torture herself so? Why couldnāt she have this? Why couldnāt she just talk to him? Why?Ā āBecause I donāt deserve it.ā She whispered allowed to answer her own questions. Damp raven hair fell on her shoulders as she dried and dressed herself. A black pair of leggings and a large grey over-sized turtleneck hugged her like a blanket and hid her without wearing too much.
As the day became later food was the next thing to be taken care of. She pulled out leftovers and ate till the fridge was empty. She would need to go shopping but the thought of leaving scared her.Ā
There was footsteps in the hall and Casey held her breath as the scent of her mate became stronger. There was silence. He was outside her door and she could smell it.There was quiet again and then a knock. She could hear his heartbeat and it was pounding just as hers was. Her knees trembled as she stood. Her legs carried her on their own accord to the door and she opened it slowly.Ā
The world froze again as her blue grey eyes met his hazel. Her whole body was shaking visibly and in an instant her wolf was going haywire pushing her to move forward into his arms. His scent was strong now and she wanted nothing more than to push her face in his neck and just breathe. He was so fucking beautiful too. She couldnāt understand how someone could be so breathtaking. Casey hated herself and her body but she felt so safe that she would have bared her marks, his marks, for him right then if he had asked. It was then she could tell he was an Alpha and she bared her neck in respect.Ā
āHelloā¦.ā Her voice was soft and smooth and collected despite her appearance. Casey had surprised herself with this. Her eyes met his again and she felt light headed. This was her mate. He couldnāt possibly be hersā¦.could he?
And You Thought You Were Cursed?
And You Thought You Were Cursed?
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I like to think tweek is really bold when heās alone with craig, teasing him by kissing, licking and/or biting craigās neck xD
btw craig may seem tough, but he can get easly flustered (lenny face)

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And You Thought You Were Cursed?
Welcome to the wonderful world of South Viridarium. A brand new RP group on discord. We are accepting applications right now,and eagerly awaiting new members! Acceptance day is this Saturday!! Please be sure to check out our rules page before applying!
In a world of creatures and beings of all shapes and sizes, where else could the fleeing humans turn than the town of Viridarium? From Ghosts, to Werewolves, to Wendigo, and Giants, there are a million different creatures to be. Not to mention the humans themselves are open for play. However, it is wise to take caution. The monsters are not the only creatures that kill. For hunters also hide in the shadows.
Which side will you choose? Monster, Hunter, or Human?
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Kyle Broflovski Craig TuckerĀ Jimmy ValmerĀ Token BlackĀ Nichole Mike MakowskiĀ Heidi TurnerĀ Red TuckerĀ Bebe StevensĀ Tammy Warner And many others!!Ā
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And You Thought You Were Cursed?
Welcome to the wonderful world of South Viridarium. A brand new RP group on discord. We are accepting applications right now,and eagerly awaiting new members! Acceptance day is this Saturday!!Ā Please be sure to check out our rules page before applying!
In a world of creatures and beings of all shapes and sizes, where else could the fleeing humans turn than the town of Viridarium? From Ghosts, to Werewolves, to Wendigo, and Giants, there are a million different creatures to be. Not to mention the humans themselves are open for play. However, it is wise to take caution. The monsters are not the only creatures that kill. For hunters also hide in the shadows.
Which side will you choose? Monster, Hunter, or Human?
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Continued
Casey continued to cry into her hands as she focused on Clyde's words. Everything was so loud and smelled and the only familiar scent she could smell was his only she could smell that he was scared too. Hearing the full moon was tomorrow made her want to run. She wanted to run away until she couldn't run anymore. She wanted to protect him. Ā She needed an anchor. Casey was to panicked to speak and she continued to sob. Her mind flipped a switch when she thought of the possibility of maybe killing Clyde in her first shift and she let out a sob her eyes glowing an amber color compared to her normal blue grey. Hearing him say he wouldn't leave her was both a blessing and a curse. She cried into him when he hugged her and his words sank in. Casey cried until she couldn't anymore. When she was silent she pulled away from him and held his face looking him in the eye. "This is what I know..." She whispered explaining the way werewolves worked in Romanian lore (Teen wolf werewolves that can shift into full wolves and probably have mates/anchors). She gasped and caught her breath."Thatās all i know.... You need to get heavy duty chains. Something to tie me up with. I-I cant hurt you Clyde. I couldn't live with myself." She whispered sniffling. Casey sighed and looked away. "Now....I think its about time I told you about my past because otherwise your going to find out in not a good way. There is a reason youāve never been to my house." She said softly. Casey began to explain her life story. From the circus and her dagger skills, to her parents and brothers deaths, Ā to the fire, to foster care and. Running away, to the bulling at school, to being homeless, she told him everything. "And thatās why i wear the gloves and long sleeves all the time because of my scars and I hate them and why i cant go to a circus without having an episode and why I cant talk about my parents or let you walk me home before and Iām sorry I hid it but I just cant anymore because of the werewolf thing. You would have found out and I figured you might as well hate me this way instead of hating me the other way and thinking Iām a liar." She said suddenly having a hard time breathing. Casey recognized a pain in her hand and she uncurled it seeing blood spots growing on the palms of her hands and crescent moon shaped holes in the fabric where they were as well as the tips of her fingers. The blood stopped growing and she felt the would heal. "Damn....now I need a new glove." She murmured rubbing her face and not meeting Clyde's eyes at all.
@crybaby--clyde
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Casey hugged him tighter when he hugged back and as he cried her heart broke. He was right. There were a lot of what if's but she knew that she could protect herself. "Clyde...sweetheart....I know a lot must be going through your mind....but...I think...I think we should go check out books on Romanian wolf lore, get some supplies....and then...and then I think its about time I told you about my past...you need to know because you need to trust I can take care of myself. Okay?" She said softly frowning as he apologized abs pulled away. "Darlin you never have to apologize for crying. Iāve told you this a million times. Youāre okay. I get it. You're scared." Casey said taking a step forward. "Nothing is going to happen to me. Because we are going to be ready for this!" She said seriously as she took his face in her hands. "You are going to be okay and so am I. We are going to make it through this! Okay? I know we are." She said sincerely. "I love you Clyde. More than anything in this world. You are all I have left. You will make it though this. Iām going to track down this Alpha of yours and we are going to get through this." Casey said passionately as she looked at him.
@crybaby--clyde

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Casey nodded and grinned. "I'm excited to see you too. Highlight of my day!" She laughed smirking at him. Ā A laughed bubbled up from her as she slid off of his back. When he handed her the piece of paper with his number she rolled her eyes playfully. "I'm sorry to break it to you Clyde. But I don't have a phone. I will just have to write it out for you." She said keeping the paper none the less. Casey kissed his cheek kindly before walking into the store. "What a gentleman. Im so lucky." She swooned in her character voice throwing her hand on he forehead. When they were inside Casey nodded as he dissapeared before walking around the store. She went down the isles before finding the box brand of granola bars that she usually got, which was both cheap and delisious in her opinion but then again it was pretty much all she ate, the thoubht made her worried that Clyde maybe noticed how un-naturally light she was. Pushing the concern aside she wandered around the store until she found a cool section with posters probablu meant for teens. She flipped through and gasped stopping on one. It was a poster of her family that had her logo and The Flying Graysons logo on it. Quickly she suffled them so it couldn't be found and she walked off trying to caln her nerves. She was about to step into the makeup isle when she spotted Clyde. She stepped back and poked her head around watching him as he looked around in confusion.Casey bit her lip debating what to do. She had a bad feeling that she knew why he was buying makeup so she wanted to help. Time to see how great she was at acting. Ā Putting on a smile Casey walked down the isle her box of granola under her arm. "Hey Clyde! You looking to audition for a play? Oh wait! I know what this is. You play football! So you get bruises on your face and stuff....i think... Iām not really sure how football works...but You can't get the ladies with a black eye though right? You need a way to hide it so you can be at maximum best flirt 24/7." She said smirking at him. Ā "I get it. Here let me help. I may not be a professional girly girl but i know a little about matching skin tone." Casey offered looking at foundation. "Here. This should match your skin tone perfectly" she said before picking a concealer to match. "There you go. This should cover your football injuries pretty well. Just remember to blend it good.. " she said speaking quietly. "If you want you can act like your buying it for me. I know if can be weird being a guy and buying makeup. I donāt mean to overstep any boundaries though." Casey said realizing she may be acting a little overstepping. Her protective instincts had kicked in. @crybaby--clyde
Your muse just signed something that my muse knows definitely isnāt correct.
Casey snickered quietly and shook her head smiling big at Clyde kissing his cheek. āDid you mean to sign -I have big news- or had you intended to sign -I have big frogs-. Cause I dont see any frogs.ā She signed before crossing her arms with a smug look and raising her eyebrow.
Clyde paused, taking a moment to remember the signs. āNews,ā he signed to her, lips curling up into a smile. He held back a laugh, man how did he confuse news and frogs?
'Wanted to ask if youād like to go to prom,ā he can already feel his face start to heat up, 'with me.ā He hoped he signed that correctly.
Casey watched as Clyde reflect on his mistake before smiling. She smiled as well and her eyes lit up as he began to sign again. He had signed it perfectly.Ā
Casey surged forward and wrapped her arms around him hugging him tightly.She pulled back to signĀ āyesā repeatedly and rapidly. There was nothing she would love more than to go to prom with him. She kissed his cheek happily and her heart was on wings.