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STOP EXCUSING PROBLEMATIC, HURTFUL AND STRAIGHT UP MESSED UP BEHAVIOR.

Oh, this is your SAFE PLACE? YOU WANT TO FEEL SAFE AND NICE AND CUDDLY AND UWU IN A COMMUNITY THAT ALLOWS RACISTS AND WORSE SCUM TO THRIVE BECAUSE CALL OUT POSTS AND ‘DRAMA’ MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE AND INCONVENIENCES YOU??? I HAVE DEPRESSION AND BPD BUT I AINT SO STUPID TO THINK ‘DRAMA’ AINT NECESSARY IN THIS CASE

NEWS FLASH. HUMAN DECENCY AINT DRAMA.

POC, trans people, gay people, bisexual people, MINORITIES DO NOT GET TO HAVE A SAFE SPACE EVER. YOURE TALKING WITH PRIVILEGE, ALLOWING THINGS LIKE THIS TO HAPPEN, TO GO OUT OF CONTROL BECAUSE THIS 'DRAMA’ RUINS YOUR SAFE SPACE???

fuck people who openly glorify abuse. fuck people who are openly racist but yell ACAB and BLM for cookie points. fuck those that openly go around abusing, grooming and ruining minors.

oh, you… you’re tired of seeing posts like this? IMAGINE BEING A VICTIM FOR ONCE. IMAGINE GIVING PEOPLE LIKE THIS A PLATFORM.

if you have to take a break from all this, cool. cool cool, you do you. but don’t go around saying like ’UGGGG ALL THIS DRAMA ABOUT RACISTS AND ALL THINGS WRONG WiTH THIS COMMUNITY MESSES ME UP SO IMMA LEAVE FOR A LIL OWO’ because??? honey??? do u think i as a trans person and survivor of abuse get to take a break from this clownery??????

do u Think That, for one second, POC get a fucking break?

Take your break. But stay fucking silent.

Especially if it’s something you’re too shy or afraid to ask off-anon. 

ROLEPLAY IS NOT A JOB! IT’S A HOBBY!

there’s no rules when we decide to join in here when it comes to what we do in our blogs. they are our blogs and not yours to dictate what to do in them, we decide what we post and what genre we like the most to write, you don’t dictate how we portray a character and one more thing.

STOP ACTING LIKE SOME ROLEPLAYING POLICE!

we are also human beings behind those blogs, we have feelings and we have the need to share things like doing some OOC posts telling what goes around our lives to let our friends know what is going on, we sometimes want to stop doing serious threads and fool around with our friends with those shitposting and crack threads because you know it’s good to laugh once in a while everyday. we are not getting paid to write so why you all have to be like “stop fooling around and do some serious IC stuff?” like seriously what’s the point of enjoying a hobby when you can’t laugh and fool around with those closer to you? you all need to get your heads out of your asses. also there’s a thing called the UNFOLLOW button. you don’t like a person enjoying a hobby and doing what you want? then leave them and go seek one that is more of a machine like and just do serious stuff and not enjoying this hobby properly.

remember.

ur the new kid and i invite u to sit w me at lunch and oh i noticed ur wearing my favorite band / movie / have my favorite book and we have a rly interesting conversation and oh ur in like a lot of my classes wow cool and hey we’re friends now and like now we’re best friends and then u start dating someone else and im ok w it until i realize no the fuck im not daTE me instead ): 

we have no idea what personal boundaries are and yeah we’ve made out before a lot and yeah it was ok but we’re friends ok f r i e n d s and why r u staring at me like that? why are u holding my hand always? why are u telling me how much u adore me? we’re not dating? oh u’ve been in love w me for years and i’m a doorknob ): pls come back 

i confessed i might be in love w u and u said u weren’t interested in dating me bc we’re just friends and i’m getting over that heartbreak but u show up on my doorstep and kiss me and we end up in bed and in the morning u tell me this was a mistake and before i can stop u, u leave. u show up again. lather rinse repeat. ):

we share a mutual friend but we’re not rly that close until our friend takes us to a party and they ditch us and we’re not rly part of the crowd so we just sit together and talk a lot. turns out we like a lot of the same things (or we hate a lot of the same things or ur opinion sucks balls here is why ur wrong wow pls continue talking i love how much passion u put into ur opinions even tho they suck balls lol) we grow close and p soon we’re always together. turns out i actually rly rly like u. will u kiss me now? no? ): but why? oh ur in love w our mutual friend and im so sad now ):

we were friends throughout childhood and school. i was a dweeb and ur my way cooler friend but u moved away when we were like 15 we grew apart even tho we promised to stay in touch. i see ur facebook updates and i read ur tweets and i miss u and i wanna talk to u but i dont ?? so we fade away and then one day u show up in my life again and ho ly fuck my heart is doing the beepboop thing but i’m still a loser and ur a fuckin god/dess. ): u wanna catch up and holy shit its like old times again and wow im fuckin in love w u – oh ur getting married ): but … ilu? pls? 

we tried the whole dating thing and it didn’t work out and we’ve moved beyond that. ur my go-to friend on anything and everything and any problem u got i will fucking mow down hell to fix and wow ur smile just lights up my world and pls dont be sad who made u sad i will throw them in hell and mow them down and – oh wow. i never got over u. ur my fucking world and i just want u to be happy but u can only see me as a friend bc when u look at me u see our failed relationship but im not the same person i swear to god. ):