7!!!
It's been quite some time since our last update, but back in the SHP, we haven't gone anywhere. :)
Here's a short list of everything that happened over the past year:
MLTSHP turned 7 this year!
We're now using Fastly.
We now support alt text.
Our unique pink color now has a name: mltpnk.
We're now blocking AI scrapers. (as best as we can)
You can now add your MLTSHP profile in MLTSHP Slack.
Our "li'l dudes" now have canonical names.
Thanks to our members for making MLTSHP one of the best places on the Internet! Please follow SHKN BUT NOT BROKEN for more frequent updates. :)
If you've never heard of MLTSHP before, we invite you to join us. Just $3/year keeps the lights on and the spammers/bots out.
I had some fun with twitter's brand guidelines when I was suspended
(part 1 of 2, part 2)
Jeff is the head editor at Atlantica Magazine, but he hasn’t been writing much. The Tromp administration is hard to get a beat on, throwing out so much absurdity that it feels like nothing even matters anymore. He wants a story that will make a difference, and it’s not as if those just fall into your lap. But when Jeff’s phone suddenly buzzes with a new text message, that’s exactly what happens. Now Jeff is privy to a chat thread of top-secret information from Tromp’s under-qualified, highly-ignorant inner circle, and it’s looking like a real story. It’s also looking like a total hunk. Soon enough, Jeff and the physical manifestation of this egregiously handled group text containing highly sensitive government information are locked in the heat of gay, erotic passion, and he’s about to pound out a story that he never could’ve imagined. This erotic tale is 4,100 words of sizzling human on gay physically manifested leaked text action, including anal, blowjobs, rough sex, and living group chat love.
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please enjoy new tingler JOURNALIST POUNDED BY THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION OF AN EGREGIOUSLY MISHANDLED GROUP TEXT FROM MEMBERS OF THE TROMP ADMINISTRATION CONTAINING HIGHLY SENSITIVE GOVERNMENT INFORMATION out now here or on patreon
cards for your bud. tag or send to a buckaroo who proves love
Cassian: *going through one of the worst weeks of his fucking life as rednecks kill each other around him, his weird-ass ship craps out on him, and the Empire comes after his family*
Mon Mothma:
Cartoon by Steve Sack