The creator of the pastebin has forwarded the links to the fbi and privatized the pastebin but like rightfully so since it is a list of where people can find pedophile’s blogs which I didn’t think of when making this post. But the 1st and 2nd link are still helpful whether identifying pedophiles online and reporting them to the ncmec
In 2016 I was diagnosed with hereditary (genetic) hemochromatosis (HH). As a compound heterozygous carrier for the C282Y and H63D mutations, that placed me in a 3%-8% population of HH “sufferers”, but would likely not experience any symptoms associated with the genetic disease. I’ve attached the images from my medical records with that diagnosis information in an update on this page.
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However, in Fall of 2017 I started becoming symptomatic. To treat HH, you blood let, which sounds like something from a medieval novel but is true. As an HH carrier, I was able to get a waiver and I can donate blood more often than the average person (it’s also REALLY good blood for someone to receive during a transfusion because it’s so high in iron), a service which is free thankfully! However, in three-month cycles, the process is as follows: I donate, do bloodwork (not free), and have a doctor’s appointment to go over bloodwork (not free). I can provide delinquent statments, final notices, etc. My deductible started over July 1st and I feel like I’m never going to be on top of this.
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I can’t express how deeply I would appreciate any donations or reblogs. My family is drowning and I’m hoping for a lifeline from anywhere.
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This campaign was originally started on YouCaring with more pictures and details, but as GoFundMe and YouCaring merged, I ended the original campaign and switched over to the different platform. For any that want more details please just let me know. Donation links are below ⏬⏬⏬
…blood dripping down his chest…. Pooling in his naval…. drying, hot and sticky on his heated skin…
Lucifer was standing in front of him, his hands and forearms coated in Sam’s blood. The face he wore was not the face of his vessel, but his true face, the one that had haunted Sam ever since Castiel brought him out of the cage. He growled and snapped at Sam now, his sulphurous breath humid on Sam’s cheek. His claws dug into Sam’s shoulder, tearing through muscle and bone and sinew like hot knives through butter.
The fallen archangel laughed as he withdrew his claws from Sam’s flesh, reaching up to caress his cheek.
“I’m just getting started, Sammy,” he growled, his hand dropping lower and lower….
Sam pulled at the chains that bound him in place, biting his lip to stifled the pain as the rusty metal cut into his already raw bleeding wrists. How did he get back here? Where was….
“Dean!?”
“Dean, please” he cried out painfully, his throat raw from screaming.
“De, help me……”
Sam awoke with a start, his heart pounding rapidly, feeling as if it would pop out of his chest at any moment. It took him a second to realize where he was, in his bed in the bunker, safe and whole. He ran his hands through his hair, pushing back the wet strands from his clammy face. He had to remind himself over and over that the sticky substance on his skin wasn’t his own blood.
Sam wanted to scream. Every single time he thought he’d gotten over what Lucifer had done to him, every time he thought he’d moved past it, it came back to remind him that it really never left.
Lucifer was back in the cage, where he belonged and he wasn’t getting out. He could never hurt Sam again, but still Sam couldn’t shake the sick feeling that came over whenever he was reminded of him. He avoided food that tasted like smoke because it brought back memories of the Cage. He didn’t like when anyone touched his face, or ran their hands through his hair, or bit his lips…
Sam shuddered, pushing those memories away. There was no one he could share them with. Dean had been to hell, but it was different for him. Sam had been Lucifer’s personal punching bag, trapped in the Cage itself, caught between two vengeful archangels with a millenia long grudge.
He couldn’t tell Cas either. Cas still felt guilty for leaving his soul behind in hell, for the apocalypse, for everything he’d done. The angel was already teetering, unmoored by the loss of all he had ever known, Sam wouldn’t lay this burden on his overloaded shoulders. He couldn’t.
Everyone else he once called friend or family was either dead or wouldn’t understand. He had no one.
Sam buried his face in his hands. There was a lump in his throat and he squeezed his eyes closed to stifle the tears that threatened to fall. He refused to cry, refused to break, refused with every fiber in his being to let that monster win. He took a deep breath, pushing himself up from his bed.
Sam forced himself to thing of all the good things he’d done, things that Lucifer would never understand, helping people, risking his life to protect someone else, putting his faith in something besides himself. Maybe Lucifer had been good once, a loyal son, a true and righteous angel of the lord, but trauma and his own selfishness had turned him into a husk of what he once was, a dark twisted monster locked inside a human prison. Sam was not going to let that happen to him.
There was no way he was getting back to sleep tonight, but there was something he could do to work off all his anxious energy.
Saving people, hunting things, the family business.
So Bucklemming enjoy writing Lucifer and think he’s redeemable (especially Eugenie)
“Ross-Leming said that she enjoys writing the most for Lucifer and actor Mark Ross Pellegrino. She said that she sees a goodness in Lucifer and a chance for redemption that she thinks few others do” x
These are the people who themselves wrote him as a literal murderer and full on rapist, sexually assaulting an Angel then physically assaulting her, murdering people for no good reason, manipulating his own son and acting like a spoiled brat when he dared to question “dad should we really be this much of a big dick? Seems off to me maybe?” and idk whatever other awful irredeemable shit he did in just the last 2 years that they wrote. Which all led to his death (basically at his own hands due to his own choices) because that’s what he deserved and led to for himself.
That was the whole point of him doing all these awful things so blatantly in his last season – so that his death was deserved when it happened!
Like ?! The whole point was that this was too awful to be redeemed in the end due to his own decision to do all these terrible things!
*backs away slowly*
Volunteers needed to help find Bucklemming’s missing moral compass. Bonus if you can eliminate the edgelord hack writing. Extra bonus points if you find one of their brain cells (though rumors of them ever having had brain cells, are commonly believed to be a myth).
HE RAPED AND ABUSED MY SAMMY. HE ABUSED ROWENA. NO REDEMPTION ARC FOR ASSHAT. plus remember they don’t think the Lucifer/Kelly scene was rape which it was, she consented to sleep with her boyfriend not Lucifer pretending to be her boyfriend.
He’s gone for good, thank goodness otherwise Fucklemming might have had their way with a redemption arc
I Aim To Misbehave 