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JBB: An Artblog!
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@uoberpmollah
The same people who think that fics about incest, death and rape mean psicopath, killer and rapist writers are the ones harassing people who actually understand the difference between fiction and reality.
If you can't understand the difference yet, this blog ain't for you.
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Superbat if it was a food
Clark kent x bruce wayne tho...
🤤🤤🤤
i just don't think 16 minutes is going to cover it
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Sam in season 9 telling Dean they’re not brothers anymore. It’s been a few days now and Sam’s been bent over every hip-height piece of furniture in the bunker- kitchen counter, library table, baby’s hood in the garage- Dean pins his head down with a heavy hand and fucks him hard, Mocking when he repeats Sam’s words back to him, “But you said we’re not brothers anymore, Sammy. Surely this should be fine then, right?”
WangXian
Sometimes I think I write fanfic for my future self, because I tend to revisit old fandoms, and whenever I do (or also when I get into a new one) the best feeling for me is finding a fanfic that’s already there and turns out to be exactly what I was looking for.
I love this
honestly sometimes there's no better feeling than rereading a fic you've written and coming out of it going, "yeah that actually this DOES slap. exactly what i wanted to read. fucking nailed it."
Idk if you had that but I just read some old fics I did as a teenager and thought like "DAMN LITTT"
More people should get into poly shipping. Both because polyamory is awesome and because it's really fun to make complicated ass diagrams
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the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
Pussy so good, it had two alphas fighting over it
John could never forget that night at the bar. Some acquaintance leaned in close and made him an offer — a man wanted to spend the night with his youngest son.
That man knew John was desperate for money, and that Sam was a fucking gorgeous little thing. he didn’t look anything like his father or brother. The boy was almost too pretty.
“Everything civil,” the man said. “Two hundred with condom. Three hundred raw.”
John stared at him for five long seconds, then he tossed back the rest of his drink, slammed the glass down, and smashed the bastard’s face into the scarred wooden bar with a wet, sickening crunch of bone.
“Do I look like a fucking pimp to you, you piece of shit?”
The disrespect and the audacity made his blood boil. Some filthy stranger offering cash to spread his son’s legs to shove his dirty old cock and breed him like a cheap whore. To ruin what John had only ever allowed himself to imagine.
you should get a second evening for reading fan fiction. And you should get an extra day in the week to do arts and crafts.
when i was a kid i decided that killing people was bad therefore war was bad therefore the military was evil. and adults would tell me it's more nuanced than that and i would understand when i grew up. well i'm a grown up now and idk i still think that killing people is bad and war is bad and the military is evil
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What do you mean “chat” is now referring to ChatGPT and not twitch chat? What? What? What the fuck? No?
When I address chat I am speaking to a presumed Greek chorus of real human people shitposting on their lunch break, not a machine that devours lakes to covert electricity into slop.
is wincest wrong? maybe. is it significantly prevalent and implied in the show? yes.
