jaguarhabit
I AM THE AMERICAN DREAM. THE RAPE OF AFRIKA, THE UNDYING MACHINE
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I AM N'JADAKA, SON ON PRINCE N'JOBU indie. selective to be a negro in this country and to be relatively conscious is to be in a state of rage almost all the time. ( james baldwin. )
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jaguarhabit · 6 months ago
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jaguarhabit · 6 months ago
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the city claim that MOVE fired first but no trace of automatic weapons in the burnt down place it's Ill. they dropped the bomb on black unarmed the Branch-Davidians & John Dupont can lounge for days at a time relax, function, unwind babies burnt alive and we're supposed to be calm?
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jaguarhabit · 11 months ago
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🔻🐈‍⬛.
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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I’ll fuck all this shit up!
-Nat Turner
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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❝ YOU MAY HAVE THE LION IN THE CAGE, BUT I HAVE LEFT MANY CUBS IN THE BUSH. ❞ — THE HONORABLE MARCUS MOSIAH GARVEY ( 17 August 1887 – 10 June 1940 ) ©
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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killmonger isn’t moved by her condescending tone. weaving in emotionalism in the dialogue was counter-productive to the larger picture. a picture that still needed to be fully painted here, in order for them to make the necessary preparations. if anything, she was proving to be irritating from the lack of imperative details given on the situation. strange had stressed the importance of knowledge wanda bore, advising him it’d be wise to seek her out. at first, he wasn’t pressed in making a vital detour, if it meant dealing with a potential ‘threat’ faster. but if this goes on any further, he was going to have to make a quick call to the sorcerer, and call it off.
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                    ❝ give us something cohesive to work with instead of holdin’ us up with the bullshit, maximoff.  ❞ he said, his tone unrepentant. killmonger wasn’t going to spare her his growing impatience. she should know better than this, considering her sordid history with this ‘demon of demons’. wanda knew the gravity of the situation, but she seemed more interested in wanting him to play with his imagination on the dangers rather than assist him in effectively extinguishing the problem. ❝ what are the places we can find ‘em, what’s his weakness, how was he sealed, where can we find what we need to seal ‘em or kill ‘em, how did you deal with him? ion’ give a fuck how difficult it is, my dear. what i care about is results. you interested in that or not? ❞
@truedarkhcld​ 
"Because it's incredibly difficult to accomplish." Wanda stated. "You don't understand how unpredictable these creatures are." She was practically an expert when it came to demons by this point. She knew what she was talking about.
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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Happy Black History Month.
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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Poetic Justice (1993)
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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I say I'm at peace but it's still that same dread It's a funny feeling like knowing your enemies is in the feds It's hard to live when before you was dead Cup bitter at the bottom, I had to learn to toss the dregs
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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the rose that grew from concrete – tells you a great deal about him in a few lines. Tupac was the rose that grew in spite of all obstacles.
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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truedarkhcld​:
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Wanda crossed her arms. “No. All he got as a punishment was being sealed inside the same mountain I was experimented on at birth. Where he had given me my powers.” She explained. He had been sealed there long before humanity existed. “It wasn’t until a couple of years ago is when I made him bleed.” Her eyes turned red at the thought of her absorbing him into herself, keeping him bound to her soul, with the true Darkhold as the chain.
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after listening intently to her explanation, he thought, we starting to get somewhere. killmonger leaned over from the comfort of the sofa’s cushioned support, his bottom-lip loosely rested over left index’s knuckle as he stared at her. ❝ so, he bled. ❞ she erected his point precisely. the underlying issue, from the sounds of it, was that there was none. he wouldn’t claim to be omniscient, despite his ability to exercise his own godship, he just knew not to make the horror aspects the moral and sit here, stupidly rattled of her 'invincible’ boogeyman by the way she started her tale. ❝ ol’ boy can be dealt with and was. so, help me see your problem with why that can’t be done again. ❞   
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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❛   i cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me.  ❜
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                     ❝ hm. with all the 'brainy' muh'fuckas up in the c.i.a you got on speed dial, nun of 'em got the answers? ❞ there's little to no surprise he expressed in the inquiry. as his personal history would have it, there were areas in the organization that sustained a level of contradictions to the 'intelligence' part of its name. but if, by some chance, the agency did have the answers that she sought and chose not to share that information with a valuable controllable asset, then again, that wouldn't leave him shocked in the least. ❝ but if by 'anyone', you mean me, then i guess you would say that when you haven't even begun explaining it, "potna." ❞ 
@etherealstarr + franz kafka prompt.
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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@truedarkhcld | "Oh, how I wish he was." Wanda hated discussing him to other people. Especially ones who weren't familiar with magic or demonic creatures. "He was once a legend long ago, but then it turned out to be real. He was an Elder God. The demon of all demons."
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                     ❝ has the bitch bled in them stories? ❞ killmonger quizzed, his brow lifted in suspicion as he sneers. who do you think you talkin' to? was posed and etched across his features without needing to ask it aloud. the topic was perceptibly disturbing for her to touch, but this wasn't the time nor place to be possessed by archaic spookisms. coming from a place that strongly upheld his and his people's experiences and customs, hell is the earth itself. demons moved in smooth motion amongst them freely like water. yet, here he sat, chillin' like an afrikan that never felt a lick off a whip. his loc'd head canting, with a catlike focus that's anticipating the next part of this morbid fable-turned-nonfiction.
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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oh say can you see by the blood in the street that this place doesn't smile on you colored child whose blood built this land with sweat & their hands but, youll die in this place, your memory erased oh say, does this truth hold any weight this is not the land of the free but home of the slave.— jill scott, national anthem 2023.
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jaguarhabit · 1 year ago
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“Yes, our languages, our idioms, our forms of expression may be different, the political, economic and social systems under which we live may be different, but art reflects a common humanity. And further, much of the contemporary art reflecting our times has to do with the struggles for equality, human dignity, freedom, peace and mutual understanding. The aspirations for a better life are similar indeed all over the world and when expressed in art, are universally understood. While we become aware of great variety, we recognize the universality, the unity, the oneness of the many people in our contemporary world.
Paul Robeson, “It’s Good to be Back,” Freedomways 5, no. 3 (1965): 374.
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jaguarhabit · 2 years ago
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QUICK/EASY PLOTTING GUIDE STATUS: ACCEPTING
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My muse(s): erik killmonger.
Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse
Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other
Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship
Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 
I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other
Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!
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jaguarhabit · 2 years ago
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Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have
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