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Dear teen girls,

Stop abusing your boyfriends and yes what you are doing is abuse.

Stop:

Yelling at him in front of his friends 

Hitting or slapping him when he does or says something you don’t like

Telling him he doesn’t have a choice when it comes to decisions that involve both of you 

Telling him he can’t hang out with friends because you don’t like him

Telling him to not talk to other girls even if they are his friend

Forcing him to spend every moment with you 

Belittling him and pointing out all his flaws

Calling him stupid or making fun of him for making a mistake

Threatening to break up with him if he doesn’t do what you want

Being emotionally manipulative and crying until he does what you want

Accusing him of cheating every time he’s not with you

Blow up is phone if he doesn’t text you every five minutes 

Telling him you are the must thing that has ever happened to him and no one else will love

Physically attacking him when ever you are mad

Forcing him to have sex despite that fact that he said he didn’t want to

Invading his privacy by going through his phone

Getting mad at him for changing his password and demanding he tell you what it is

If a guy did any of these things to a girl it would be considered abuse but since its the other way around its considered normal. Throughout High school I saw many girl treating their boyfriends like shit. Sometime even physically abusing them in the hallways and no one trying to stop it because its a girl attacking a boy. 

Boys: If your girlfriend does anything on this list leave her. It is abuse and you deserve better.

Girls: if you find your self doing anything on this list to your boyfriend you need to knock it off because you are being abusive. 

Interesting

how’s everyone doin tonight i just broke tumblr

Qft

Writing does not mean condoning.

Writing does not mean romanticizing.

Writing does not mean normalizing.

Writing means writing.

Writing means exploring.

Writing means creating.

Stop conflating the mere act of writing dark content with condoning/romanticizing/normalizing that content.

Oooh this is great advice

every writing tip article and their mother: dont ever use adverbs ever!

me, shoveling more adverbs onto the page because i do what i want: just you fucking try and stop me

Pretend ur invasive self hating thoughts r being said to u by a 13 y/o boy on xbox live trying to get a rise out of you like “Your girlfriend dumped you because you’re ugly” that’s nice tim isn’t it past ur bedtime

EVERY PERSON

EVERY SINGLE PERSON

WHO REBLOGS

WILL BE GIVEN A SUPER HERO/VILLAIN NAME

AND THEIR USELESS SUPER POWER

IN THEIR ASK

A little question for those curious

What would you want if you could have any one thing, no matter the limitations of reality? It can be anything at all... even if it's illegal. Feel free to PM me if you're shy about it or reblog your answers. Also it goes without saying but this is a one answer only question, so feel free to think on your answer before letting me know. If it's anything I can achieve via hypnosis (which in practice is most anything even if it's just a very convincing illusion) and you meet my previously listed criteria feel free to kik me at paradoxicmind since I can't seem to respond to certain people on the tumblr app for whatever reason. Without boundless curiosity from the Abyss, regards Abyssmaluser

Dec. 17

Tom's hypnotic massage.

Tom was sat at his desk, leaning back in his chair as he was bored out of his mind. After filming ended there was a short gap between it and the movie premiering and each time Tom had to wait for it to premier he was always bored. Being a celebrity was fun and all but the attention sometimes got too much.

His phone vibrates against the desk and he picked it up, it was an unknown number (something which he had to deal with constantly) and for once it interested him, the text read: 'Dear Mr Tom Holland, I hope you are doing well. I am the manager of a very renown spa and I understand that being a celebrity is quite stressful so I'm offering you a special offer. A three day getaway, i understand this is a bit sketchy but I have offered this to many of your friends and other Avengers cast members so just ask them. Please let me know and we will arrange it.'

Tom had never been to a spa before so he was willing to accept the offer without even fact checking but he thought it would be best to fact check. He would text Chris Evans and Hemsworth as well as Robert Downey Jr. just to see if they got the offer and both of the Chris' said they had but Robert hadn't, and warned Tom to be safe if he accepted it.

The young celebrity messaged the manager back and arranged it for the coming weekend, Friday to Sunday, and he couldn't wait. When Friday came he got an uber to the location and it looked like a place from a magazine, he pretty much ran in like a giddy child and headed straight for the reception. It was like they were expecting him as they already had someone to take his bags to his room and tom followed.

His room was a suite and he instantly fell back onto the queen sized bed and the sheets were so soft, it felt like a few minutes to tom as he dozed off and when he woke up the manager was knocking on the door with a towel in hand. The manager looked dazed and not entirely with it, his eyes completely dull. "Please follow me."

Tom did as was asked off him and they arrived at a gym, "its recommended to work out before you experience our massage, here is your complementary towel and headphones. It's also recommended you listen to these as you work out, it's a playlist made just for you." He take them both thankfully and the manager left. Tom looked around and saw a basketball hoop and he smiled, deciding to play some basketball.

He pulled on the headphones and started to dribble the ball about, the music they had him listen to sounded like the ocean, it relaxed his muscles to the point whenever he shot the ball at the hoop he couldn't even raise his arms above his head. After a few attempts he gave up and looked around, a man was watching him and when he noticed he had finished beckoned him to a room off to the side.

Tom followed and took off the headphones, it was a small changing room with a locker and the guy smiled at him. "Its a pleasure to meet you, my name is Isaac and I'll be your masseuse today. You can either go nude and use the towel or wear your boxers underneath. It's completely up to you." Tom nodded and Isaac went in to the massage room to prepare it for the celebrity.

Tom took off his shoes and dirty socks, before stripping off his sweat covered shirt and lowered his shorts past his knees and they pooled around his ankles. He put them all in the locker and spent a couple of minutes whether or not to go nude, he had read it was better to wear underwear but something made him strip them off and place them in the locker with the rest of his clothes.

He wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped into the massage room with the headphones in hand, unsure what he was meant to do with them. The room smelled great and there was some candles lit, the smell got into Tom's lungs and made him feel dazed as he walked to the table and lead face down. He heard isaac move closer to the table. "The music is gonna help you relax alright? I'm going to start now." Isaac slipped the headphones on to Tom's head and the song was different.

It was more relaxing and it sounded like it had some chanting involved with it, Tom felt Isaac's hands gently caressing his back, causing his muscles to relax and he would kneed his back making Tom sigh in relief. After a short while of isaac repeating this the chanting in the music got more intense and something cold was applied to Tom's back but his muscles were so relaxed he could barely raise his head to look.

It was an aphrodisiac infused massage oil, and as the man rubbed into his back Tom's sighs of relief turned into quiet little moans as his whole back became sensitive. Isaac repeated the same for the celebrity's calfs. The chanting turned to coherent words for Tom now, telling him how much he liked the sensation of hands running along his body and that he should just let his mind go and listen to people who could make him feel good. Isaac's hands ran up from his calfs and into the small gap of the towel causing tom to moan and shiver in happiness.

The words suddenly got more intense, telling him to obey constantly. 'Obey the hands' and 'obey the sensation.' After a few minutes he had fallen into a trance and isaac stopped, he took off the headphones and cleared his throat. "Now Tom, why dont you turn over." Tom did as he was told and the towel around his crotch was tenting from his hard cock and isaac grinned. "That's a good boy. You like feeling like this dont you tom?"

Tom had a dopey smile on his face as he mumbled a yes, the man grinned as he caressed Tom's cheek. "We've been monitoring you tom. The things you look at on tumblr, the things you read on the internet. And you like the idea of hypnosis dont you?" Tom nodded as his dull eyes stared at isaac.

"Your going to obey every command I give you Tom, because i am your new master. And you like that dont you? Being told what to do." Before tom could even nod Isaac had crossed his arms. "Stand up and drop the towel, once you have put your hands behind your head." Tom sat up and undid the towel and as he stood up it dropped to the floor, and he put his hands behind his head.

Isaac pulled out a razor and started to shave the young celebrity humming the spiderman theme song and once he was done smiled widely. "Now sleep tom...sleep~"isaac had his arms out wide to catch the celebrity as he fell forward, in a deep deep sleep.

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When Tom woke up from is sleep he was in a dark room, or was it dark because he couldn't see. He went to reach up to touch his face but his arms were tied behind his back. He went to let out a scream but it came out muffled into the gag in his mouth and his ankles were spread apart by a spreader bar.

He knew something was wrong, it felt very very wrong. Isaac smirked as he watched Tom struggle in his bonds as he grabbed his jaw. "Stop moving now tom...its okay. Your safe, masters here. And he's gonna take good care of you. You like that idea. I'm gonna be all you think of now, so please dont worry. Just take deep relaxing breaths, and wait for me to come back. When I do we will have some fun~"

Tom relaxed and a minute later Isaac left, closing and locking a door behind him.