When Reality Becomes Content

I'm probably going to have a different perspective on this than some people because I've struggled with an unhealthy fascination with real gore content before. Not in a "I want to hurt people" way, because that's the assumption people immediately jump to, but in the way a lot

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CENSORSHIP Isn’t ‘People Not Liking Your Favorite Tropes’

Now the whole “CENSORSHIP” argument people throw out the second anything gets criticized is honestly exhausting. Criticism is NOT censorship. Pointing out patterns in media, questioning tropes, or talking about what a story is doing is not the same thing as trying to BAN it, remove it, or stop

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Dark Romance? Or just badly normalized power imbalances?

There’s a HUGE difference between exploring dark themes in fiction and repeatedly ROMANTICIZING dynamics that, in real life, are rooted in imbalance, coercion, or lack of proper consent. BL/yaoi ESPECIALLY has a consistent pattern where AGE GAPS and POWER DIFFERENCES are treated like “romantic t

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Softbound Flag (Neo flag?)

I made my own flag because I couldn’t really find anything that fit how I experience closeness and affection. As someone who’s sexually repulsed, I don’t experience intimacy in a sexual way, but I still deeply crave connection!!!! Things like comfort, trust, gentle touch, cuddling, being held, an

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Sidewalk Chalk

I used to draw myself in lines on cracked-up concrete, faulted signs, a version small enough to fit the spaces I was told to sit.. A body made of borrowed hues, of half formed thoughts I didn’t choose, washed out each time it started rain.. like I was meant to fade again. But chalk still kn

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Borrowed Maps

They handed me a borrowed map, with borders drawn to make me snap, with lines that said “you cannot go, beyond the shape we told you so." But roads don’t care for human rules, or boxed-in names, or sharpened tools. I wandered off the printed page, and found myself in every age. In alleyw

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Neon Threads

They told me to fold, to shrink, to hide, to keep my colors locked inside.. But I was never built for gray, for silent nights or forced “okay.” There’s neon running through my veins, in shattered golds and softer rains, in every name I dared become, in every drumbeat, every hum. I stitched

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Colors Stay

Colors in the sky, soft and bright, hands held close in warm sunlight.. Voices rising, free and true, a thousand hearts in every hue. Love is love, it finds its way, through every night and every day.. Different stories, same sweet song, we were here all along.

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🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!!🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈

(Sorry!!! I've been quite busy with month!! Mostly trying to override my depression and get out more. This is poem for everyone within the community, I hope you all enjoy this pride month!!) Pride feels like learning how to breathe in colors you were once told to hide. It starts small…

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Rainfall

The storm showed no signs of slowing. Rain crashed endlessly against the greenhouse ceiling above them, heavy enough now to blur the entire world outside into shifting silver and shadow. Thunder rolled through Hollowgrave in long low vibrations that seemed to settle directly into the floorboards

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Petal Static

Cerise didn’t realize they had fallen asleep until they woke up still sitting on the flower shop floor. For a few slow disoriented seconds, they only stared upward at the dim hanging vines above them while exhaustion clung heavily to their thoughts like fog. The shop lights had been lowered e

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Stay Awhile

The rain had stopped sometime after midnight. Now the only sounds left inside the flower shop were the low hum of the old refrigerator near the back wall and the quiet rustling of hanging vines shifting gently beneath the ceiling fan. Cerise sat on the floor behind the counter with their knee

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The Language of Flowers

The shop had technically closed two hours ago. The sign in the window had already been flipped. The front lights were dimmed low. Rain tapped softly against the glass outside in slow uneven rhythms while Hollowgrave disappeared beneath fog and silver streetlight haze. But Cerise was still a

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@Milisntmr Yes, my account is public 😭 That means people can comment. It does NOT mean people are automatically free from criticism when they come into somebody else’s space talking disrespectfully. And you keep saying you got ‘attacked’ because you were tagged, but you were literally arguin

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Oh, and here's more you can research

@Milisntmr www.history.com/articles/satanism (HISTORY channel discussing the history of Satanism and common misconceptions.) www.britannica.com/topic/Satanism (Britannica explaining different forms of Satanism and how modern Satanism varies heavily.) www.abc.net.au/news/2022-11-06/is-s

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Death Petal lore; The Tether and the Velthar

(Velthar!! and what the they, technically are.) Velthar are not really “demons” in the normal sense. That’s just what people call them when they don’t have a better word for something that can sit in your presence and understand you in ways, you didn’t agree to.. They don’t mainly feed on fles

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Hiya, again. You will NOT be fucking disrespecting people in my comments.

@Milisntmr You will NOT disrespect people in my comments. Go do that on your own fucking account if you wanna argue with strangers over religion. Now to answer your questions; First off, not everyone follows your religion, your beliefs, or your interpretation of what “blasphemy” is. You ca

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Oohhh!!! Tysm for the questions!!

@Ur_favEmely I’m LGBTQ+ so, yeah ofc I support everyone including gay people!!! And what made me become a Satanist was mostly me questioning things and trying to figure out what actually felt right for me instead of following something out of fear or pressure. A lot of people assume Sata

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Hallelujah, to my lady

they talk about angels like i don’t know your name like heaven never held you before they carved your grave you used to sit beside me white ribbons in your hair half listening to sermons half pretending not to stare we were just dumb teenagers hiding love inside our sleeves passing li

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To The Angel, I Knew

you sat beside me during chapel hair still dripping from the rain sister mary talked for hours i forgot her words again you drew crosses on your notebook i drew hearts into my skin tried so hard to act like heaven didn’t know where to begin everybody looked so holy i just watched you i

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