giamee
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giamee · 4 hours ago
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╭┄───────────── 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐔𝐕! ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
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featuring. hsr men 〆 wc. 1.0k
art creds. 海仑 on weibo 〆 contains. mentions of being drunk/drinking, some suggestiveness but still sfw
gia's notes. new layout bc im allergic to keeping a theme 🏰 also i'm writing this while i procrastinate an essay. which is due in like.. 8.5 hours. and i am 2k over the word limit. joy upon joy.
╰┄➤ ❝ request. anon 〆 What HSR men says when they are drunk. ❞
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⋆. 𐙚 ˚ they’re SWEET when they’re drunk.
his voice gets a touch softer, a little lower so that you have to crane your neck and lean in real close to him to catch what he's saying over the bustle of the bar that you went to and the chatter of your friends that you came with. it’s like you’re in your own little universe with him, the sweet pinkish tint to his cheeks and the dilated pupils a look that you could definitely get used to- not that his usual more reserved look didn’t make your heart hammer in your chest, too.
but it's just so rare to see him like this, for him to look at you like you hung the stars in the sky, like every word that passes your lips is a prayer, whose hands furl and unfurl in his lap like he's itching to touch you (you wish he would).
it's not like he really says much, per se, instead opting to watch your every move wide-eyed and with a slackened jaw. you're growing warm under his gaze, and you stutter out that he'll really have to quit staring at you like that before you get the wrong idea. that does little to stop his actions, though he does flash you a sheepish smile.
"i'm sorry, you just look so beautiful."
you almost choke as you take a sip of your own drink.
gepard, dan heng (imbibitor lunae), moze, luocha
⋆. 𐙚 ˚ they’re FLIRTY when they’re drunk.
it should be illegal for him to be this much of a smooth talker with that many drinks in his system. he's completely and utterly shameless, one arm rested casually against the back of your chair and his whole undivided attention on you as he throws every line he knows right at you hoping that one will land.
you'd be lying if you said that you weren't enjoying this attention from him, though there's the remaining sober part of you screaming how he's just a friend over and over, but when he dips his head low to whisper into your ear you're delighted to find that part of you audibly drown out.
everything about him is just so... tantalising. the way his silver tongue darts out to swipe across his lip, him not missing the way your eyes follow the movement. the way he leans back in his seat, the hungry yet calculating look in his eyes doing something to you. the way you see him deliberating over something before finally opening his mouth to speak.
and when he asks you if you want to get out here with him, it's only natural for you to accept his offer.
aventurine (realistically he gets sad when he drinks but that is not romantical or lighthearted at all) jiaoqiu, gallagher, boothill
⋆. 𐙚 ˚ they’re TALKATIVE when they’re drunk.
even on a good day, he's known to just talk, and talk, and talk if he gets going. that particular quality only seems to be amplified by the alcohol coursing through his system. he's been talking your ear off for the past half hour or so, a never-ending flow of words escaping his lips as he seems to he telling you just about everything that's on his mind.
you see the glances from others, the pity edging its way to concern adorning their features, but little do they know that you don't mind one bit.
while he may not be everyone's favourite to talk to, you've always found something within you compelled to sit and listen while he talks. he's always had something interesting to say, always been wary of if you are feeling tired or bored (not that you ever would be of him), and over your few encounters you've grown to be rather fond of him.
he's still talking now, an enthusiastic gleam in his eye as you smile and nod, propping your chin against your hand as you get comfy and study his features unbothered.
he sees the affectionate look on your face and stops for a moment, smiling widely and stuttering a few times before continuing.
dr ratio, sampo, mr reca, argenti
⋆. 𐙚 ˚ they’re TIRED when they’re drunk.
it's something that happened once, a few months ago when you had drank with them for the first time. you had all been in a group, and you had been chatting away with your friends rather livelily (i dont think that's a word) until you promptly felt a weight against your shoulder.
your reactions are a bit sluggish, but when you do turn to see just what it could be you're surprised to see a head of hair, and your tipsy brain just about manages to realise he's slumped over, dozing off on your shoulder, much to the amusement of everyone at the table.
you find it rather funny yourself, sneaking your phone out of your pocket to snap a rather unflattering-angled photo of him (which he still manages to look good in) that you send to him the next morning (he smiled to himself as he saw your grinning face in the corner of it and saved it to his camera roll).
you don't quite have the heart to wake him up or shrug him off, so you sort of just... let him be and continue talking like nothing had happened. some nondescript amount of time later he wakes up, blinking uncertainly as he gains his surroundings, before jolting up ramrod straight and apologising to you.
you giggle, tell him it's alright and tease that he must be getting old to be asleep this early, which is met with an unimpressed look from him.
but from that night onwards, it happens a little too... often to be some chance.
every time he drinks, without fail, his head drops onto your shoulder. it's somewhat of a routine to snap a photo of him like this, to admire it in secret before sending it to him, and it's somewhat of a tradition now for him to wake up and instead send you a reserved smile before letting himself doze off on your shoulder again.
not that either of you are complaining.
blade, jing yuan, caelus, welt
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➤ IF YOU LIKED THIS, TRY ... do you want somebody like i want somebody?
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giamee · 1 day ago
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I GOT CAMELLYA ^_^
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giamee · 2 days ago
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i just slept for an entire day what the hell
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giamee · 3 days ago
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hello! could i request gepard comforting his gf who had a nightmare, please? thank you!
hi anon thank u for requesting!! it will be out soon (24/11) :D
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giamee · 4 days ago
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Emergency: Help Abedallah and his family to Evacuate From GAZA WAR
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #276 )✅️
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https://gofund.me/c358a1a5
Dear Humanity,
Please read this as if I'm a member of your family. maybe your brother, son or a friend and as if my family who's under death now is yours.
My name is Abedallah, a fresh graduate who wants to be a doctor like his role model, his father.
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A student who was supposed to start his university and achieve the dreams he worked for but found himself losing the city he's living in, his house and losing any hope of a better future with it.
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And after a alot of studying in Tawjihi ( The final level at high school before joining university), the war had another plan.
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The story started since childhood, when every one I have knowen called me doctor.
This continued till I reach to the final grade at my school grade 12 (Tawjihi).
In this time, I felt that everything should be real, I can do it, I started to study
and work hard from begining to end, no sleep, no rest, all these things to achieve my goal and make my dream a real one.
The hard year has finished, then two week of fear waiting.
After this, the result came, it’s 99.4, I ranked the third in my country.
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Since the war on Gaza strip started, we struggled alot, when we were at home at the beginning of the war the Israeli occupation bombed many houses around us, then we were displaced to Rafah because of fear and at the first day suddenly we heard the sound of many blasts,cracking glass and screaming women and children, they blew up a residential square near us.
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After two months, I returned to khanyonis, but not to our home.
I live in tent becuse the israeli occupation burned my house completely, nothing left.
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I feel that I lost and continue to lose every thing, this war made my dreams, hopes, my beloved things and my beautiful house burned and disappeared.
The single wish for me at this time is waking up from this nightmare and everything goes back to what it was.
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Help your brother to get out of this disaster, rebuild his house and complete his education and realise his dream of becoming a doctor.
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giamee · 4 days ago
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QYou know that my daughter Walaa is diabetic and needs insulin... I did an interview on Egyptian TV but to no avail. I also registered Walaa and her sisters with the Egyptian Foreign Ministry several times but to no avail. They want to arrange for her and her brothers to receive $15,000 in coordination. I hope you can help me even a little so that I can collect their coordination and save them from death... I traveled to Egypt before the war for treatment and I was not able to return... Now I want to get them out but I do not have the money to collect coordination for them... You are my only hope to save my children... Also, my daughter Walaa thanks you for your support and encouragement to stay alive... They are now living in a tent on one of the streets in Deir al-Balah...
I came to you for the third time after deleting my Tumblr page.. I am now very happy to meet you and your simple donations that make a big difference in the life of my daughter Walaa.. For those who want to save Walaa's beautiful life, please donate a little.. or share the post with others.. I appeal to you because I love you very much, you are my only hope..
Thank you for the support and prayers for my dear daughter Walaa. Thank you very much.
🍉🍉🍉🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸🥰🥰🥰
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giamee · 4 days ago
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What HSR men says when they are drunk.
stay tuned for the 21st ;)
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giamee · 4 days ago
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nothing and i repeat NOTHING will make me hit the block button quicker than an incest fic
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giamee · 5 days ago
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if i don't get acheron on this banner i think i will die
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giamee · 17 days ago
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eee ty for the tag kou :3
LAST SONG: living dead girl by rob zombie
FAVOURITE COLOUR: dark red :3
LAST BOOK I FINISHED: i start a lot but finish few so off the top of my head it is probably we need to talk about kevin by lionel shriver as part of my english coursework three years ago lol
LAST TV SHOW I WATCHED: dexter (the insta reel memes got to me)
SWEET / SPICY / SAVOURY: savoury until i die but spicy is also good
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single until i have enough respect and love for myself but i do have an idle crush
LAST THING I GOOGLED: i look nordic as fuck meme
CURRENT OBSESSION: nothing rlly has its talons sunk into me rn. i guess nana
LOOKING FORWARD TO: my friend coming to visit me next weekend :3
tagging: @celestial--atlas @nikster1111 @toruberry @milkloafy @topzsun @yaeshima
10 people i’d like to get to know better
tagged by @bubonicbabybell <3
Last song: meat is murder by the smiths
favorite color: orange 🍊
last book i finished: bliss montage
last tv show i watched: supernatural (s12)
sweet/spicy/savory: savory? i honestly dont have a preference
relationship status: single
last thing i googled: stardew valley wiki 💀
current obsession: dead poets society + the sims 4
looking forward to: halloween! and nanowrimo
tagging > @laceyc0bwebs @thelifeofagirl @chiiiiiiiiiiiiiii (i have no other mutuals and am lowkey scared to tag people i follow so sorry this is supposed to be 10)
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giamee · 29 days ago
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paliliberation posted:
Family 167 - Imagine being a mom, a wife, and a dedicated career woman on the brink of life-saving research, only to have everything ripped away. This isn’t just a personal loss; it’s an assault on progress and humanity itself. When the pursuit of knowledge and the chance to help others is brutally stopped, we should all be enraged. A world that allows this to happen is failing us all. It’s time to stand up and refuse to let dreams and lives be crushed.
please note this campaign is verified #167 on the linktr.ee/paliliberation
and also vetted by documented people:
by @90-ghost here
by @dlxxv-vetted-donations here
by @northgazaupdates2 here
by @aces-and-angels here
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giamee · 1 month ago
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every time it's a feixiao cutscene i actually moan a little shes so fine i CANTTTTT
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giamee · 1 month ago
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HELLOOOOOOO SAILOR
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giamee · 1 month ago
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AALTO SIR WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU GOT SO OVERWHELMED BY OUR PRESENCE THAT YOU COULDNT THINK STRAIGHT!!???
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giamee · 1 month ago
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🍈 ᯓ★୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔!
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FEATURING. ノ choso
summary. ノ your sweet, sensitive boyfriend has so many buttons that you can't wait to push and figure out. all in due time, of course.
word count. ノ 0.7k
contains. ノ smut!!, dry humping, choso being pathetic and whiny bc it's a need 🫶
gia's notes. ノ rawdogged this one no music no proofread no plan no nothing just this reddit post as inspo LMAO
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dating choso came with many, many perks. albeit his cluelessness, he was still a gentleman, his purest intentions shining through with every action he took. the loving look in his eyes unmistakable as he tends to your every beck and call.
making your own intentions all the more deplorable.
because there’s nothing you love more than the sight of him beneath you, cheeks flushed and eyes teary with your tongue shoved down his throat. 
he had rather sheepishly told you all about his past experience, or rather his complete lack of it, and you hadn’t minded at all. in fact, there was a certain thrill that you found in just how easy it was to rile up your poor, sweet, boyfriend.
and who could blame you? if anybody else were to hear the wanton moans that escape his lips at your lightest touch, they’d be more than eager to draw out as many of them as they could. you’re merely doing what anybody else would.
and it’s not like choso particularly minded, either. judging by his reactions, by the way he clamps a vice grip on your hips as you grind down on him while making out, you’d think that he rather enjoyed every minute of this.
he had told you pretty early on in the relationship that he was a virgin, not sure if he wanted to have sex before marriage. you had kissed him deeply and told him that you could work with that.
and here you both are, fully clothed, not an extra inch of space between the two of your bodies as you straddle him on your couch.
your hands sit in his hair, twisting and tugging at the dark locks that have fallen out of their usual style, drinking up every one of his moans and whines that slip from the back of his throat like a damn prize.
he’s got his big arms wrapped around your waist, clinging to you in desperation as you roll your hips against his, a steady rhythm against his already stiff cock through however many layers of fabric between you.
“fuck- baby please,” he begs against you, hips bucking up to meet yours, chasing a friction that he’d never experienced before. you merely giggle into him, letting your hands fall to his own as you guide them lower, resting on the curve of your ass.
“c’mon, show me how you like it.” you plant a kiss at his sweaty temple, encouraging him to set your pace, drag you up and down his length like you were riding him. you can’t help but watch as your boyfriend tips his pretty head back, the column of his throat looking oh-so-delicious, as he pants and whines, thrusting against you sharply as you duck your head down and lick a stripe up his neck.
“f-fuck, feels so good, don’t stop-” he’s downright sinful once he gets going, the stuff he spews out his mouth enough to get you wet and dripping.
his fingers dig into the flesh of your ass, hard enough to bruise and dimple the flesh even through the thick material of your jeans, but you don’t mind at all.
he’s rutting up against you now with a building rhythm, setting his own tempo that has the two of you sighing into each other’s mouths as you pull him in for a kiss again.
his mouth is hot and needy against yours, a clash of lips and tongue and teeth as he makes up for his lack of experience doubly with passion.
“i’m- hah- fuuuck-” he’s gripping you hard now, hands slamming you back down over and over again, the friction of your jeans rubbing against your clit enough to have you moaning too.
“feels so good, cho-” he moans at your praise, thrusting against you a few more times before finally stopping with one last deep grind of his pelvis against yours, and you feel him go limp against you, save for his rapid breaths.
and you’re confused at first, why he’s gotten so worked up over a simple makeout session, until you feel something warm seeping into your jeans.
and it all clicks in your head, as you grin down at your boyfriend who was still panting against your chest.
“cho, did you just cum?”
he responds with a whimper.
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➤ IF YOU LIKED THIS, TRY ... hopelessly devoted to you
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giamee · 1 month ago
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Meow (⁠^⁠.⁠_⁠.⁠^⁠)⁠ノ
meow 🐈
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giamee · 1 month ago
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Gia, absolutely love your new lingsha theme, it’s so pretty ᡣ𐭩 also congratulations on getting her too!!
EEEE TY SO MUCH KOU!!! I JUST SAW YOURS AND YOURS IS SO PRETTY TOO I LOVE IT SM!!!
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