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I used scenes and pictures from Van Helsing 2004 the movie
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why lolicon is bad
1. Ethical Concerns
The most pressing ethical issue with lolis and lolicons is the portrayal of underage characters in a sexualized manner. Even though these characters are fictional, their representation often mirrors and perpetuates harmful sexual fantasies about minors. This normalization can desensitize individuals to the exploitation of real children. Sexualizing young characters in any form, whether fictional or real, raises significant moral questions about consent, exploitation, and the integrity of childhood.
2. Psychological Impact
Engaging with lolicon content can have detrimental psychological effects on individuals. For some, the attraction to lolis might reflect or exacerbate unhealthy fantasies and desires. This can be problematic in two ways: it may reinforce and normalize inappropriate desires, and it may lead to a desensitization towards the exploitation of real children. Even if such content is consumed privately, the mental and emotional impact on individuals who engage with it can be profound, potentially leading to issues of mental health or social isolation.
3. Societal Implications
On a societal level, the existence and proliferation of lolicon content can contribute to the broader acceptance of child sexualization. This is dangerous because it undermines societal norms designed to protect children and can inadvertently support a culture where the sexual exploitation of minors is trivialized. Additionally, the existence of such content complicates legal and ethical discussions about freedom of expression and protection of minors. Societies must navigate these issues carefully to ensure that freedoms are exercised responsibly and do not come at the expense of vulnerable populations.
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I'm very proud of myself because I was demotivated to do anything these past few weeks
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Peyton Atkinson
TW: ALCOHOL, ALCOHOLISM, SUICIDE TALK AND ATTEMPT, A MAN, ARTBREEDER, FIRE FIGHTING, DEATH OF SPOUSE, BAD FATHER, TOXIC GIRL DAD HINTS, CRINGE!! LIKE REALLY CRINGY SHIT! SELF INSERT SHIT!
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Name: Peyton Atkinson
Age: 35
Species: Human
Personality: Peyton is a devoted father to Lori, offering her love and comfort with every hug and playful joke. Yet, beneath his outward warmth, he grapples with deep-seated grief over Rose's passing, a pain that sometimes leads him to dark thoughts and self-destructive behavior. In moments of solitude, Peyton seeks solace in alcohol, struggling to cope with the overwhelming weight of his loss. However, his unwavering love for Lori serves as a beacon of hope, anchoring him to life and inspiring him to persevere through his darkest moments. Despite his inner turmoil, Peyton remains fiercely protective of Lori, driven by a deep-seated desire to shield her from harm and ensure her happiness above all else.
Family: Lori Heart (First Born Daughter, Alive), Rose Heart (Wife, Deceased), Jennifer Adams (Mother, Deceased).
Backstory: Born to a single mother named Jackie abandoned by a deadbeat father before his birth. However, fate took a turn when he crossed paths with Rose Jackson during their high school years at the age of 18. Becoming high school sweethearts, they decided to marry when Rose became pregnant. Despite the unexpected turn of events, Peyton embraced the responsibility with an unwavering love for Rose and their unborn child. Tragedy struck when Rose passed away on the day their daughter, Lori, was born. It wasn't Lori's fault, just an accident. Jennifer died right after Rose's death, she was 50 and died from cancer. That devastated Peyton and destroyed his mental health having the two most important women die in his life, he fell into a deep depression and nearly had Lori taken away but he managed to get himself back together. Now, he's been a firefighter for ten years, facing danger with courage. No matter what, he finds comfort in knowing Lori eagerly awaits his return home.
Look: Peyton has dark brown hair, worn at a medium length with a precise middle part, standing at an impressive 6'5 feet inches tall, his fit and toned physique exudes strength and vitality. He bears his mother's piercing blue eyes and smile but also his father's smile, Payton has a short trimmed facial beard and a tattoo on his neck saying: βLoriβ.
Pronouns: He/Him
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Facts About Peyton:
β’ Peyton got his tattoo the moment he and Rose decided on a name for his daughter, he regretted getting it when Rose died but has no regrets in the current.
β’ Peyton will never hate his daughter for Rose passing away but can't help but look at his child with hate and pain sometimes unconsciously, his child has caught his hate filled stare multiple times.
β’ Peyton is a firefighter in his local firefighting station and has been for 10 years. Thomas had been and still is his mentor for 7 years, they are very close with each other and treat each other like family.
β’ He likes exercise, dirty jokes, playful jokes, motorcycles, passionate people, beer, his friends, leather jackets, American history, dad jokes, cheesy humor, action movies, working out, leather jackets, cowboy boots
β’ He hates drugs, lying, his father, violence, fires, snakes, and wasps. A wasp stung Rose once while they were on a date and since then Peyton hated them more than anything.
β’ Peyton always wears his wedding ring and will never take it off, he'll take it off only for work and leave it at his home for safe keeping.
β’ Peyton isn't over Rose's death and heavily drinks whenever Lori isn't around, he has thought about killing himself in the earlier years of Rose's death but hasn't because of his daughter.
β’ Peyton is good friends with Thomas, his captain in his fire station and first mentor. Thomas is like a father to Peyton and has always been there for him, he was the one to help Peyton get himself back together and took care of Lori when Payton couldn't.
β’ His tattoo is in the font of Wraith Style font.
β’ Is a massive Girl dad and will excuse his daughter's actions when she is in the wrong, no matter what they did Peyton will always think someone else is wrong or that nothing his baby girl did was wrong.
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Character trope(s):
Papa Wolf
Doting Parent
Action Dad
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Face claim:
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Voice claim is Joel Miller from The Last Of Us Part 1
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MASTERLIST AND RULES AND SOCIALS
TW: ZOOPHILIA, DSMP FANS, RACISM, SEXISM, PEDOPHILIA, ROMANTICIZING DISGUSTING BEHAVIOUR, PREGNANCY, ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE, DUBIOUS CONSENT, MPREG, OMEGAVERSE, CRINGE
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You DO NOT think fiction affects reality
A dream SMP fan (I don't care if you're a "good" fan)
A genshin impact fan (I don't care if you're a "good" fan)
Support what Aphmau did (queerbaiting, having a character that's an Asian stereotype)
Sexist
Homophobic
Racist
Zoophilie (someone who likes to fuck animals and sexualize animals)
Pro shipper (someone who ships adult x child or siblings for example)
Kpop hater
Believe age regression is weird/unnatural/is like age play (it's not, age regression is a trauma mechanism and used in therapy to help people!)
Believe age play is okay (it ain't cause why are you pretending to be a little kid or baby during sex?)
Anti-shifting/permanent shifting
Younger then 14
Don't like mary sue OCS
Support Erin Clover (an adult who ships herself with a teen character)
Don't like cringy fanfics/stories
Steal any of my drawings or fanfics
Make disgusting remarks about my underage/animal OCS
Romanticize any of my bad/problematic OCS/AUS
Don't make disgusting remarks about me since I'm a minor
Gore
Toxic relationships
Abuse
Toxic behavior
Drug use
Alcohol use
Age gap
Death
Problematic/bad OCS
Somewhat dubious consent
Mpreg
And more
AND I WILL NOT BE ROMANTICIZING ANY OF THIS, SO GO TO A DISGUSTING BLOG THAT ROMANTICIZES THE BAD SHIT!
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My Carrd
My TikTok
My Pinterest
My Picsart
My Artbreeder
My Spotify
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Doctor Diane
Eden
Dolly Heartfillia
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Pinterest Board
Raphael Devin
Ezekiel Van Helsing
Azrael Clay, His crime list
Random face claims: 1, 2
Gacha version: 1, 2, 3
Artemis Solos: 1
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Getsumei Ito
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Lexi Abe
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Lori Heartfelt
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Angelina Alpin
Wolves of the Highway: 1
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My face claim: 1, 2
My sister's face claim
My mother's face claim
2022 in my DR
Me and Arabella
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Dolion Athanasiou
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Payton's moodboards: 1
Payton's info/introduction
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First OCS
Louiza: 1
Zinovia: 1
Reimagining: Persephone
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Nothing yet...
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MAFIAFELL: DISCLAIMER, CHAPTER ONE
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1. A Dame Walks Into A Bar
Summary: Lori, a wealthy socialite, steps into Mr. Dogβs bar, unknowingly walking into danger. When an unwanted guest makes her uncomfortable, she orders an Angel Shot, alerting the owner. Mr. Dog ensures her safety, but the situation catches the eye of a dangerous manβSans. Triggers: Harassment, implied danger, intimidation
Please check disclaimer first!
The bar was dimly lit, bathed in the warm glow of chandeliers that hung like golden crowns from the ceiling. The air smelled of whiskey, polished wood, and the faintest hint of cigar smoke. Dark mahogany shelves lined the back wall, showcasing expensive liquor in crystal decanters, while the bar counter gleamed from constant care. Small round tables with deep red tablecloths dotted the space, accompanied by plush velvet chairs where figures in tailored suits and flapper dresses whispered deals over glasses of bourbon.
Lori stepped inside, the click of her heels barely audible over the soft jazz drifting from the gramophone in the corner. Her blue dress, a silky number with delicate embroidery, hugged her curves modestly but elegantly, swishing with each step. She was a stark contrast to the rowdy gangsters and socialites who filled the space, but she didnβt care. She approached the bar, keeping her expression neutral despite the tension in her shoulders.
Behind the counter, Mr. Dog stood like a living fortress. Towering and broad, the monsterβs brown fur caught the low light, and his sharp yellow star-shaped pupils scanned the room with practiced ease. He wore a crisp white dress shirt, sleeves rolled up to reveal strong arms, a black vest neatly buttoned over it. His presence alone commanded respect, and the subtle twitch of his ears told Lori he had already noticed her unease.
She leaned in slightly and, with a steady voice, said, βAngel shot.β
Mr. Dog didnβt react outwardly, but his grip on the counter firmed slightly. That was a codeβa silent cry for help. Without hesitation, he nodded, as if simply acknowledging a drink order, while subtly reaching beneath the counter where his modified shotgun rested. The shells wouldnβt kill, but theyβd make anyone causing trouble wish they had taken the hint to leave.
The door swung open with a creak, and the already heavy atmosphere in the bar became suffocating. The chatter quieted just a little, enough for those who knew better to start paying attention. A figure stepped in, broad and imposing, his presence a sharp contrast to the luxurious setting. His black suit, crisp and well-tailored, fit him like a second skin, the crimson vest beneath adding a dangerous edge. A cigar rested between his teeth, curling red smoke from his eye socket like a devilβs whisper.
His sharp pupils scanned the room before landing on Lori. A slow, smug grin spread across his skeletal face as he strolled up, resting a heavy arm on the counter beside her like he owned the place. βHeh. So, ya ran off to a bar, huh?β His voice was low, gravelly, laced with condescension. βDidnβt take ya for the type, doll. Then again, guess I shoulda known yaβd come crawlinβ back sooner or later.β
Lori, without looking at him, sipped the water Mr. Dog had placed in front of her. βNot your doll.β
His smirk didnβt waver, but there was a sharpness in his gaze now, a possessive glint. βYeah? βCause last I checked, I been real generous lettinβ ya play this little game. But sweetheart, letβs not kid ourselvesβyou wouldnβt last a day without me lookinβ out for ya.β He chuckled, shaking his head. βCβmon, you gonna make me drag ya outta here?β
Before Lori could respond, Mr. Dog, still casually wiping a glass, spoke up. βDonβt talk to me or my friend ever again.β
Sans blinked at him, then let out a sharp, bark-like laugh. βThat so? And who exactly do you think you are, mutt?β
Mr. Dogβs grip tightened around the shotgun under the counter. His yellow star-shaped pupils gleamed like warning lights. βIβm the guy who keeps his customers safe. Now, you wanna leave on your own, or do I need to help you take a nap?β
Sansβs grin twitched, his fingers flexing like he was debating how much of a problem he wanted to make this. Finally, he exhaled, a puff of red smoke curling in the air. βTch. Fine, fine. Ya got guts, Iβll give ya that.β He flicked a glance at Lori, voice dropping to something almost sickly sweet. βWeβll talk later, babe.β
She didnβt reply, only lifting her glass to her lips as he turned and strode toward the exit. The tension in the bar eased slightly, though Mr. Dog kept his grip on his shotgun until the door swung shut behind him.
Only then did he glance at Lori, his ears flicking. βYou alright?β
She let out a slow breath before nodding. βYeah.β She placed a few bills on the counter. βThanks, Mr. Dog.β
He huffed, setting down the glass he had been wiping. βAnytime.β
A beat of silence passed before he muttered under his breath, βNext time, Iβm charging extra for mafia repellent.β
Azrael Clay
TW NSFW, GANGS, MEN, BODIES, WEREWOLVES, TEETH, DEATH
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Name: Azrael Clay
Age: 48
Species: Werewolf
Personality: Azrael is an arrogant and rude individual who always fights dirty and cheats in any way he can. He flirts with women regardless of whether they have a significant other. However, Azrael is also intelligent, cunning, and quick-witted. He can deduce things and come up with clever plans based on very little information. His father had expected him to get top marks in school after his first year but was disappointed when Mariana beat him. Azrael's arrogance hides a very broken and touch-starved individual in dire need of love and affection. He is extremely jealous and protective of the individuals he holds closest to his heart and has taken measures to ensure their safety. Despite his tough exterior, Azrael is actually a very sentimental and emotional person. He has a soft spot for animals and often takes in stray cats and dogs.
Family: Seth Clay (Brother, alive), Samuel Clay (Father, alive), Belladonna Clay (Mother, alive), Rosie Clay (Sister, alive), Charlotte Thomas (Ex-wife, alive), Sophia Thomas (Daughter, alive)
Backstory: His parents raised him to be the perfect heir to the Clay family. When he was a child, he became Gabriel's first servant and childhood best friend. He attacked Raphael when he was 16, scarred his face, and took his eye as a trophy. Later in life, he formed his own motorcycle gang, The Howling Wolves, which became so successful that it took over four towns in a few months (Redshore, Gray Beach, and Deerston). How He is maintaining his gang's effectiveness in Redshore.
Look: He's 6β11 feet tall, has dark gray-brown medium-long hair, and emerald green eyes like his father, brother, and sister. He's muscular and has very big man tits, he has some scars on his body. Cock size is 14 inches in length size, 11 in girth size, and two veins on both of his sides, he has a lorum piercing and some tattoos, one on his shoulder and one on his thigh.
Pronouns: He/Him
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Facts about him
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Azrael's favorite subjects in school were Home Economics and P.E
He barely eats any vegetables and everyone wonders how he stays alive
He goes to the gym every day
Azrael can skateboard, and heβs really good at it
He stays up until 7 am and sleeps in until 3
Azrael lies about his birthday for free food
He is bisexual
His birthday is Jan 15, 1975
Azrael has back pains from his height
Azrael used to shoplift as a teen, but he doesn't see a point to do it anymore
His motorcycle is Yamaha V-Star 250
He loves spending time in nature, especially near bodies of water. He finds the sound of running water to be very calming and often goes fishing to clear his mind. Azrael is highly skilled in hand-to-hand combat and has a black belt in multiple martial arts. He is a force to be reckoned with in a fight. Growing up, Azrael was not very academically inclined and struggled in school. However, he is a quick learner and has taught himself various skills, including woodworking and mechanics. He has a love for old-fashioned things, such as vinyl records and vintage cars. He often spends his free time restoring classic cars and listening to music from the 60s and 70s. Azrael has a fear of heights and will avoid situations that involve being up high, such as flying in airplanes or going on roller coasters. He has a sweet tooth and loves indulging in sugary treats, especially chocolate. He is also a fan of spicy foods and enjoys trying new and exotic dishes.
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Character trope(s):
Bad boy
Casanova
Badass biker
Dark and Troubled Past
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Teeth Claim:
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Voice claim: Vanitas From Kingdom Hearts
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She's the twin to Lori Heartfillia, uses She/Her.
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1. Forest Nymph
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2. Flower Nymph
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I experiment with different pens and styles, I just edited Minthe for the first nymph and I haven't made their names or anything. I'm sorry if I screwed up the locs and anything else, and I did trace over the original art as a base to make it more accurate, I add my screenshots at the end as proof.
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TW ATTEMPTED SUICIDE, ABUSE, DEPRESSION, TEETH, BODY, DRUG USE, ALCOHOL USE, SCARS
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Name: Ezekiel Van Helsing
Age: 47
Species: Werewolf
Personality: This unfortunate and depressed man is not as evil or cold as his brother or father, but always uses sarcasm as a defense, as said by Scarlet with his constant joke-making and brash demeanor, he also tends to come off as needy and makes terrible first impressions as noted by Gabriel. In addition to being brash and estranged from both of his parents, Ezekiel suffers from commitment issues as a result of growing up in a broken home with little understanding of what marriage looks like, it is possible for them to be neurotic and defensive, but their sense of humor is generally unsophisticated. They deeply want to feel taken care of and valued, to the point that they may intentionally put themselves in dangerous situations just to see if they'll be saved, or cause some sort of harm to themselves so that they can have the experience of people around them caring for them, sometimes pretends to be sick or hurt then they're not, etc. They see that this can cause issues in their life and are trying to get rid of these impulses, but they still can't seem to shake the feelings that drive them.
Family: Gabriel (Older brother, alive), Scarlet (Younger sister, alive), Eros (Father, alive), Lydia (Mother, alive), Thanatos (Uncle, alive), Unknown (Grandpa, alive but near death's door), Claudia (Wife, alive), 10 children (all alive), Raizel (Younger brother, alive)
Backstory: As an early child, Ezekiel was mistreated and abused by both of his parents, who prepared him to replace Gabriel if anything were to occur. He was very antisocial as a child, having no friends other than his brothers until he became a stereotypical bully in high school, where he knocked Claudia up. His marriage with Claudia was solely a result of her pregnancy; he did not wish to have any more children, but Claudia forced him to have ten children, he and Raziel were very close, and he could talk to Raziel about anything, when his younger brother left his family at 16, Ezekiel was devastated and fell into a severe depression, almost committing suicide, but Gabriel intervened. As a result, he is now living a life of crime and addictions while maintaining his perfect family image in public
Look: Having short, dark gray hair, standing about 6'4 feet inches tall, and a strong and toned physique, Ezekiel is of average height. He bears his mother's dark blue eyes and has many scars all over his body, including one on his neck caused by his father's training and another one on his chest caused by a car accident, he has a tattoo on his shoulders and left thigh, his cock size is 16 inches in length size, 14 in girth size.
Pronouns: He/They
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Facts About Him
They love betting on races
Their hobbies are getting lost on Wikipedia reading random stuff for 8 hours at a time and cooking (but they're very bad at it and even when they follow recipes exactly it seems to not turn out right), boxing
They hate their wife because she is emotionally abusive, mentally abusive, and physically abusive
They have Major Depressive Disorder (MDD)
He has addictions to cocaine, alcohol, and gambling
His birthday is Feb 2, 1970
He hates the feeling of felt and escalators
He prefers to sit at the end of a row rather than between people
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Character trope(s):
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Functional Addict
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Body claim:
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Teeth claim:
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Voice claim: Sans the Skeleton (Vade Youtuber)
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