I’m not even bothering answering and I’m gonna delete the ask but, the fact all I did was passively like your post is worrisome that they (antis) are really stalking peoples posts to see who even likes what post. Funny though that they are threatening to “expose” my main when this is literally my only account, I don’t have the spoons to have more then one account. (Change the so you think I’m skinny meme to so you think I’m neurotypical lmao)

by on January 3, 2023 at 12:13 am
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marshemillow:

God, is this anon serious? Everyone I know could be liking posts about truck testicles on the house from UP and I would be none the wiser. This isn’t Instagram, idiot. Nobody cares what posts you’re liking.

Well. Nobody and antis, apparently.

Also, I never harassed spring, and neither did antiproshipping. Is that why someone was accusing me of sending harassment to her? Because I clowned on her a little bit for being rude to me? Bro, that’s not harassment. If I continued to try and contact her to keep clowning on her, that would be harassment, but every time I said something about her, it was in direct response to something she did, and it was just on my own posts on my own blog.

Why is this shit okay to send to proshippers and it’s not harassment, but antis simply getting insulted once or twice is? Make it make sense!

Antis are unhinged thinking they have the moral high ground while saying and doing this shit.

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by on January 3, 2023 at 12:03 am
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Murderous imagine with your killer / villain F/O.

The whole place smells like blood, and you and your F/O are splattered in the stuff. The bodies lay here and there around you, now nothing but empty evidence of your mutual deadly work.

Your F/O thinks you look great like that, standing there holding your weapon at ease, slightly disheveled from your exertion. They tell you so, and that they’re proud of the job you did, too.

They favor you with a pleased expression, and beckon you over to them, before they pull you sharply and tightly into their arms.

The two of you kiss deeply, savagely even, eagerly celebrating the beautiful violence that you’ve shared.

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by on January 2, 2023 at 11:15 pm
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Imagine finding yourself for whatever reason– maybe accidental, maybe intentional– at a smoke filled jazz bar with your F/O.

The lights are dim, and the crowd is well dressed. There’s a live band on the stage, and a beautiful woman is crooning out a dark and sensual jazz standard. In one corner, there are a bunch of men with their coats off and their sleeves rolled up, huddled around the pool table and a game of darts.

The atmosphere is thick with danger and romance. It’s enough that your F/O can’t help enjoy the moment with you, maybe buy the two of you a drink, or even pull you out onto the dance floor.

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