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juiceedapplee · 8 days ago

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🚨 We Need Your Kindness to Survive 🚨

Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.

The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.

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We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.

Our Current Situation:

💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.

How You Can Help:

I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $5 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.

Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.

What This Means to Us:

Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.

Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.

With all our gratitude, Mosab Elderawi and Family ❤️

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juiceedapplee · 8 days ago

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Hello🤗❤️

I hope you are well🌹

Can you help me get my voice heard

and share my family's story?🙏🏻

Can you Reblog my pinned post from my blog or donate 10$?

By helping to reblog my story, you could

save a family from death and war.🌹

Thank you very much🌸

🕊️❤️🌹🙏🏻

Of course! ❤️

#help palestine #donate if you can #I hope all is well #palestine gfm

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juiceedapplee · 12 days ago

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Tears in my bright blue orbs

They have a nightmare

Including: Gojo, Nanami, Choso, Sukuna, Toji, Yuuji, and Megumi

Synopsis: they have a dream where you die or leave them

my smau masterlist

〰・♡・〰〰・♡・〰〰・♡・〰〰・♡・〰〰・♡・〰

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juiceedapplee · 12 days ago

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I love it

Sukuna would be a super challenging project partner in school.

Say what you like but he absolutely would be the type of person to expect you to do all the work. That, or he would pretend he didn’t understand and wait for you to get frustrated and do it yourself.

He would be popular, but not in the “likable” kind of way, but in the same way that kids always love the teacher that (not so secretly) hates them. He despised how people followed him around, trying to hold a conversation. Despite this, it was as if his fellow students were attracted to him like magnets.

Not you though, you didn’t like a man with an ego. You saw him roll his eyes and sleep in class. You saw as he crawled into his desk at the far back of the classroom, spreading his tattooed thighs in an undignified manor.

And when you were paired with him from a dual project? You could cry with frustration.

He would simply raise a brow at you with his arms crossed as you tried to explain what was needed for the assignment.

“Do you… understand?” Sukuna had hardly spoken a word to you, not just in this exchange, but in all your time at the school.

He would simply grunt, smacking his palms on the table, rising from his chair and sliding your page of notes into his hand. “Cool to go?”

How was it he could sound annoyed without you even doing anything to upset him?

“Right…” you sigh.

You would be working together for up to an hour after class twice a week, and as finals approached, you decided you needed to meet once on Fridays as well in the library.

The pink-haired man would hardly spare you so much as a glance as he scrolled on his phone during class and work time.

When you would text, requesting his portion of the project, he would respond hours later with, “I’ll just turn it in myself.”

You would grind your teeth.

No. Way. Absolutely no shot in the world were you going to allow this delinquent to turn in homework correlated with your name inversely bring your grade down.

You would politely insist on seeing (editing) his work, for organizational purposes only, of course. And his response?

“You worry too much”

You near throttled your innocent roommate with anger at his laissez faire attitude after reading his late message one evening.

On one particularly cruel Friday, you were seriously feeling the effects of finals crawling into your brain. You had hardly slept, spilled coffee on your textbook, and experienced car troubles that caused you to be late to class.

Staying to the end of the lecture to apologize to your professor for this lapse, you expected an understanding, “Hey, no worries, life happens, I’ve been there.” And instead received and overtly harsh, “Do you know how much participation counts for in my class? Don’t let it happen again.”

Was it childish? Yes. Was it overly emotional? Also yes. But did ever ounce of your validation come from the adult figures in your life? Of course. So how could you not cry at the knowledge that you had disappointed, let down, upset, one of the professors you had previously admired?

By the time you reached your seats in the library Sukuna was already laid across his own spot, not unlike a jungle cat.

This was the first time he had arrived before you.

Another wave of shame passed your consciousness at the thought of this no-good-trouble-maker showing up to the library with more dependability than you, and huffed a sigh.

Sukuna rolled his neck back down when you sat across from him. As usual, no words passed between you, but he seemed to be observing you closely.

He didn’t pull out his phone, he didn’t grumble responses. No, in fact, be pulled out a notebook and took notes. Finalized an outline for points of contention in his part of the project. And even seemed to consider your own writings (that you had been sending him weekly).

And even as you were starting to rise from your seat, he didn’t race off, groaning as if he had just wasted an hour of his life he regretted to never see again, but rather, stood slowly, and leaned down to try and catch your gaze.

Eventually, you had to meet his eyes, patient beast he was, and as your arms fumbled with your backpack, he just raised an eyebrow and murmured,

“Take care.”

Before he was gone.

Imagine your shock when your professor grades the paper and presentation you had been slaving over, after being horrified with the end result due to Sukuna inability to send his part in and after a panicked email about how unsportsman your teammate was, begging to please please please take into consideration the difference between students, with a glowing review, claiming that it was always a privilege to read “the two of y’all’s work”.

Turns out the delinquent who slept in class, avoided contact with fellow students, never so much as attempted to prove his understanding of the project, and stared blankly at you as your “tutored” him on the subject, was neck and neck with you as top student in class.

Son of a bitch.

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juiceedapplee · 12 days ago

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I wanna know where people have lately gotten the audacity to leave comments on fanfics talking about how much the fanfic sucked and negatively critiquing an author's fic like it's a published book review.

It pisses me off cause I've seen authors abandoned or delete their fics because of this.

You're getting fanfics for FREE! No one asked for your opinion.

I hope y'all know as authors we get email notifications when you comment so we see EVERY comment that's been left.

We also can see the negative reviews you leave when you bookmark our fics

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juiceedapplee · 15 days ago

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WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK

I’m giggling and kicking my feet and then all of a sudden my house explodes?????????

Infold count your days

#love and deepspace #methinks fruit juice

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juiceedapplee · 16 days ago

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⑅ Drabble ⑅

Contains/Warning: Male reader, male x male, amab, m4m, mlm, m!reader, bottom male reader, pairing: Hyunjin x femboy reader, spit used as lube, sex, dressing room

Genre: Smut

Note; "I used translate so don’t come at me, I don’t know any Korean T-T so my only option is that :3 Also, bc this one is a bit long I did try my best with the smut as always- Anw, enjoy reading this aaaaand have a great dayyyy!!! <3"

Sitting in Hyunjin’s dressing room out of boredom while he was in the dance practice room with the other members, looking around as you spotted a makeup bag. Looking behind you at the door and the coast was clear. Sitting down on the chair as you got yourself comfortable, rummaging through the makeup bag. Quickly trying to find any type of lipstick. You soon found lipgloss and you felt happy. Lipgloss was probably one of your favourites! Probably because of how good it makes your lips pretty and nice, also because your lips look addictive.

Softly humming to a tune as you are looking at yourself in the mirror, putting on some lipgloss to make your lips glossy and plump. A small smile spreads across your face as a feeling of satisfaction washes over you.

You stand up and walk over to a bigger mirror he had in the room. Looking at yourself as you fix your skirt, maybe even pull up the thigh highs. Taking out your phone from your white leather hobo bag that is decorated with cute pink bows. Hyunjin had gifted it to you on your birthday.

You start posing in front of the mirror as you snap a few photos. Looking all pretty and cute as you swipe through the pictures. Giggling to yourself, feeling proud but soon the boredom came back. Sighing as you slump down on the red velvet couch. Scrolling through your instagram account as you post the new photos you took, instantly getting bombarded with likes. It didn’t surprise you as much anymore, you got a bit used to it.

Continuing to scroll afterwards. The room filled with quietness and your soft breathes being the only noise.

오후 4시 30분

The door swings open as you look up from your phone, it’s Hyunjin! You are quick to stand on your feet and walk over to him, ”My looove!! I missed you!!” you say with a big smile on your face, wrapping your arms around his torso as you rest your head on his chest.

Hyunjin smiles as he wraps his arms around your waist, sliding his hands down to your lower back and pulls you closer. Your body pressed up against his. Hyunjin is completely drenched in sweat, he looked exhausted too. Practice must’ve been quite tiresome as well, but you knew your man all too well. It just made him keep going no matter what, the determination and dedication to perform well on stage is what kept him going.

”I’m here, I missed you too, baby boy.. finally I can have you in my arms again,” he replays with a loving smile on his face. Lowering his head down to yours as he plants a tender and soft kiss on your cheek. Pulling away as he stands straight again. Raising his hands and cupping you cheek, gently caressing it before sliding his hand down to your chin. Gripping your chin between his thumb and index finger, tilting your head up to meet his gaze.

”I’m tired.. exhausted even, have any ideas on how to energize me well again, baby?” he asks suggestively. Looking deeply into your innocent and big eyes as you can see his gaze getting lustful. You bite your lower lip, not tearing away from the eye contact. Nodding your head, ”I have an idea or two..” you say in a whisper-like tone. The corner of his lips tugged, turning upwards into a smirk. Sliding his hands down and under your thighs, picking you up in his arms as you continue to have your arms around his neck.

He carries you towards the couch and gently puts you down. Hyunjin looks down at you as you slightly parting your legs as he gets in between them. Wrapping your legs around his hips. Hovering over you which makes you feel kind of vulnerable in a position like this. It makes you keep your hands to yourself, to hide yourself a bit despite not being nude yet. Resting your hands on your chest while gripping the oversized shirt in a firm grip.

Hyunjin notices this, a small chuckle leaves his lips as he slightly shook his head. Raising a hand as he cups your cheek, ”It’s okay, baby.. if you don’t want to, I can stop,” he says in a gentle tone, almost cooing you. You quickly shook your head, ”N-No! I want to..” you reply in a soft tone. He nods his head as he lets go off your cheek, placing his hands on the hem of your shirt. Looking into your eyes for permission.

You just nod your head, giving him the green light. Letting go off your shirt as you raise your arms. As soon as he notices the green light you gave him, he pulled your shirt off. Dropping it to the floor as he takes your hands, raising them up to his lips and plants a few tender kisses on your knuckles before placing them on his chest. Letting you touch him too.

You feel his lean muscles over his shirt, sliding your fingers from his chest to his shirt to the hem of his tank top. Slowly removing it off of him as you drop it down on the floor over yours. Hyunjin softly smiles, he slides his hands underneath your skirt, tugging the waistband of your briefs before removing them. Tossing them before giving your cute lil’ dick a few strokes, resulting with mewls and whines.

He spits down at his hand and starts to tease your entrance before he slowly pushes his middle finger in. Doing it slowly to not hurt you. A small moan escapes your lips as your breath hitches, feeling the burning sensation as the corner of your eyes tear up. Hyunjin notices your expression and stops, cupping you cheek with his free hand. A small frown appears on his face out of worry. ”You doing alright, darling?” he asks in a gentle yet quiet tone. You gave a slight nod, ”J-Just continue.. please,” you reply in a soft tone, your body was already trembling.

He nods his head as he continues. Gently sliding his finger out until only the tip of his finger is in before sliding back in. Taking his time to make you loose so the real thing won’t hurt you.

After some time, you were loose enough. Pulling his finger out as you whine at the missing feeling, clenching around nothing. Hyunjin chuckles as he grips his bugle before removing his pants and boxers, tossing them to the floor as he reveals his member. It was standing tall and proud as your breath hitches. Just by looking at it was erotic. He spits down on his dick and smears the saliva by giving a few pumps before lining himself up by your pink pucker. Slowly and gently pushing the tip inside while sliding his hands down to your hips, gripping them tightly which will probably leave marks later but not that you mind.

A choked moan leaves your lips, taking deep shaky breaths as you try to adjust to him. Your trembling hands move up and behind his back, gripping him tightly as your fingernails dig into his skin. Scratching him which makes him wince, he didn’t mind. Whatever to get you to feel relaxed, ”It’s okay, you’re doing good, baby boy. Good boy, you’re my good boy, hm? Doing s’good f’me,” he coos as a small smile appears on his face.

When you had adjusted, he slowly pushed himself deeper. Making you take him inch by inch. Your insides where warm, melting him completely. When he was fully inside of you, he let you adjust to his full size. You never stopped taking deep breaths, since it seemed to calm you down. You nod your head when you where ready as he nods back. Slowly starting to roll his hips against yours, sliding in and out of you. It was a bit painful but it was quickly replaced with pleasure, feeling nothing but pleasure. He went slow just in case but it wasn’t helping your case, you already wanted to cum. You try moving your hips against his, trying to time his rhythm but it was still slow. Wrapping your arms around his neck to bring him down, your lips brush against his ears as your hot breath hits his ear, ”P-Please.. go faster,” you whisper in a soft tone. Hyunjin looks at you and notices the neediness in your eyes, the impatience. The anticipation grew stronger as he decided to give you what you wanted, fueling his desire to please you.

He starts to pick up the pace, going a bit faster than before. The sensation and pleasure itself, how he was treating you and pleasing is enough to make you cum in seconds. Your stomach ties in knots as you clench around him while your back arches off the couch, making him groan as you let loose. White string of ropes came shooting out of your member, painting your stomach and cheeks white. He helps you come down from your high by giving your member a few strokes. Small moans and mewls leave your lips, taking ahold of his hand as tears trickle down your cheeks, staining them. Your eyes were completely glossy and round, looking at him with those big eyes of yours. How did you still look innocent after he ruined you? Well, nonetheless he hadn’t cum yet, so he had time to ruin you more.

Picking up his pace more until a small bulge was created on your belly, you could see it. It was so evident that it fascinated you a bit to see it and because of how good you were taking him. You slide your trembling hand down to your belly to feel him pump in and out of you. It results with a whimper leaving your lips, feeling how his cock was hitting all the good spots. Slowly pressing down on it as it made you let out a loud moan and a low groan leaving his lips, his groan sent shivers down your spine. Eyes rolling back to your head from the intense pleasure and sensitivity while your tongue lolled out. Gripping his triceps as you scratched him, leaving red small scratch marks which made him slightly wince, not that he minded. You felt like coming again, your stomach tightening as you clench around him once again, making Hyunjin hiss. You felt him twitch inside of you which meant he was near to coming. Moans and whimpers kept leaving your lips as the both of you came. Hands free as you paint your stomach white again while he paints your gummy walls white. Hyunjin lowers himself as he captures your lips into a deep kiss, sliding his tongue inside and exploring your wet cavern.

He breaks the kiss as a thin string of saliva connects the both of you before it pops, your panting mixing with his as you feel his cum drop out of your hole, feeling his warmth slowly drip down your hole and onto the couch which made you whimper a bit. The both of you were exhausted, panting heavily.

Hyunjin feels you go limp in his arms as he slowly lifts you up, removing his cock out of you as he gets a few tissues from the coffee table beside the couch, starting to clean you up. Helping you get dressed again after cleaning you up. Hyunjin cleaned himself and got dressed on his own afterwards.

오후 5시 15분

His dressing room is now spotless and clean again, not a single trace or trail of the two of you doing something.

Hyunjin holds you close and has your body impossibly close to his, caressing your back in small circles with his fingertips while planting soft kisses on your cheek. Keeping you nice and cozy in his arms until it was time to go home, but until then- it's better to enjoy the moment the two of you just shared. It's been 3 weeks the two of you have gone out of such contact because of how busy he has been with concerts, while you were busy with your modeling career. The schedules is different so he worked from morning to night while you worked from afternoon to evening. Plus, the both of you were always tired.

Hyunjin looks down at you as you look up at him, smiling softly to each other as he pecks your lips. Resting your head on his chest and humming softly as he rests his head on yours, continuing to caress your back.

오후 4시 30분 = 4:30 pm

오후 5시 15분 = 5:15 pm

Drabble made by @darlingkaiden

Dividers by @cafekitsune

Taglist: @juiceedapplee, @denzellovehazelnuts, @gojoslittybunny, @divinghell,

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