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SEXY REDD

"Boy you know

this ass super fat!"

.... Sexy Redd. - get I sexy ....

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Cassie, deserves the best

Cassie, so pretty

Cassie, is underrated

Cassie, is that girl

LIVE LAUGH LOVE CASSIE

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Reblog if you’re black tumblr

and yes you have to be black, this isn’t an all access typa club

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CASSIE. 00. : Happy early V day

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I had written this in my first year of college for an English class.

PREJUDICE.

Prejudice is not an innate human trait. When we are born we harbour nothing but love in our hearts. A newborn doesn't discriminate on the basis of race, gender or social class. However, when raised in a toxic and hateful environment, that newborn will grow to loathe others due to their differences. The only way that prejudice thrives is when it is taught. If we condemn the act of teaching prejudice, then it will cease to exist.

Multifarious forms of prejudice run rampant because of the preconceived notions of others that have been drilled into people's heads. For example, a white lady will most likely clutch her purse when a black male teenager walks by because of how the news and other media outlets negatively portray our black males. This is racial prejudice, which is the first form of prejudice we often think of when we hear the word "prejudice".

Another example of how malicious stereotypes and twisted narratives can perpetuate prejudice is The Holocaust. Hitler manipulated the Germans into believing that the Jews were inferior, and would pollute the pure Aryan race. As a result of Germany's newfound prejudice for the Jews, millions of innocent people were slaughtered and almost wiped from the face of the Earth. With the help of prejudice, Hitler was able to commit genocide.

Most people allow these prejudices to brew inside of them because they don't take the time to understand a different race, culture, gender, sexual orientation, and etc. How can someone truly know another person if all they've been taught are harmful stereotypes about said person? The generational cycle of prejudice stops now. We need to be mindful of our own prejudice, and prevent them from tainting our children's mindset. We were not born to be filled with hatred and bitterness for others. So, let us not continue to allow prejudice to shape our way of life.

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My edits are flopping but that’s okay

LMAOOO

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Here’s a snippet of a story that I started writing back in 2022. It’s not finished, but I’m planning on finishing it sometime next year.

CH. 1 — THE NIGHT COMES DOWN

August, 1973

Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words…

Roberta Flack’s dulcelet, euphonious voice drifted throughout the otherwise silent car. Softly, Jeremiah began to hum along to the bittersweet tune. Although he wasn’t the biggest fan of Ms. Flack, Jeremiah couldn’t help but to acknowledge the genuine emotion put into the song. Every lyric and note worked in tandem, tugging ever so gently at the listener’s heartstrings. Jeremiah felt as if he were in the place of the narrator.

I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd…

Jeremiah slowed his vehicle to a halt as the traffic light switched from its cautionary yellow to red. The young man sat back in his seat, closing his eyes and letting Ms. Flack’s soothing vocals flow through him.

Jeremiah pictured himself in the audience of a small, intimate concert. The other audience members were out of focus, but, clear as crystal, Jeremiah watched the man on stage singing his heart out. Singing…to him. The man seemed to have searched the very depths of Jeremiah’s soul, regurgitating every secret and memory to him. Jeremiah wanted to retreat from the biographical lyrics, but he couldn’t find the strength to run. His only choice was to wait for the man to finish singing.

Telling my whole life with his words…

The loud, abrupt honk! honk! from a nearby car jolted Jeremiah from the confines of his mind. He saw that the light had turned green, and started driving again.

Killing me softly with his song.

A wave of despair washed over Jeremiah once the song was over. Jeremiah wished he could replay the song on an endless loop, and lose himself in Ms. Flack’s intricate storytelling. Maybe he would buy the entire album. If Killing Me Softly With His Song could leave him spellbound, Jeremiah had faith in the rest of Ms. Flack’s musical repertoire.

After the unnecessarily long intermission, Elton John’s Daniel began playing. Daniel was Jeremiah’s favourite Elton John track, however, the young man found himself thrown off by someone walking unsteadily off in the distance. Jeremiah squinted his amber eyes, trying to make out the possibly distressed stranger. With the assistance of the awfully bright streetlight, Jeremiah was finally able to get a good look at the person as he pulled up to the curb.

Mascara streaked tears stained the man’s cheeks while the high humidity had caused his long, voluminous sea of ebony hair to become a frizzy mess. Despite the man’s dishevelled appearance, a spark of recognition came to Jeremiah almost immediately.

“What in the hell…” Jeremiah muttered under his breath. A note of concern was evident in his tone.

Jeremiah had met Giles Barker in Art History last year. He remembered staring unabashedly at the Englishman with pastel blue eyeshadow and wing tipped eyeliner. Aside from musicians like David Bowie or Little Richard, Jeremiah hadn’t yet come face to face with a man who freely and openly embraced characteristics associated with femininity.

Giles also had a habit of referring to people as “honey” or “sweetheart”. Though others may have found this form of address peculiar, especially when spoken by a man, Jeremiah thought Giles’ eccentricities made him a unique individual. He wasn’t another straight laced conformist whose entire personality was equivalent to wet cardboard. He was a magnetic and intrepid person who wasn’t afraid to be unapologetically himself.

On the occasion where words were exchanged between the two men, Jeremiah found himself taking a liking to Giles. It was strange because Jeremiah rarely liked people these days. Especially people he had only known for a short period of time.

Jeremiah lowered his window as he cruised alongside Giles. “Um, are you alright?” He asked awkwardly.

“Me? Oh! I’m just peachy. Can’t you tell, honey?” Giles retorted. His voice was uncharacteristically monotone, and his speech was noticeably slurred.

An exasperated sigh escaped Jeremiah’s lips. “Look,” he spoke. “There’s no need to be crabby. I was trying to make sure you were okay.”

Giles stopped in his tracks, turning to face Jeremiah.

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Y’all this isn’t a stolen edit, it’s from my second account on TikTok called Barbiecore.com, I got locked out of my Killiked account due to forgetting the the password, I just decided to post some of the edits here since I wanted to go by a different name that fit my aesthetic more, my name is on the bio of the account if that confirms it lmaooo

Enjoy the edit

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CHRISTINA AGUILERAas

CLOE

I was going to go for Britney Spears with

CLOE but just like with the one with brandy I

decided to be more physical eyeing, Christina has

Blue eyes that matches CLOE so why not. P.s her eyes are purple in the photos cause of the filter☠️

P R E S S. T H E P H O N E

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BRANDY NORWOOD -

SASHA (bratz)

I think she would be prefect

I was originally going for Aaliyah

for a recast but I needed someone who slightly physically looked like Sasha and brandy was perfect

P R E S S THE. PHONE.

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APP: Discz I recommend for music lovers it’s really fun the creator ofthe app said he wanted to go for a MySpace kinda thing but with music, I think he did a good job. I first discovered it on TikTok, you can customize your page with gif and music, you can have a playlist of your favorite artist and create your own space, you can also join groups!

So far I am in three groups “cyber core.”

“Girly things” which I love that group the most they are so positive and really cool

“Pinkpanthress.” Group as well ——but I don’t talk much on there

And no I’m not getting paid telling you guys to join this app, I just genuinely enjoy it

You can easily

Make friends, rate other people’s profile, rate their music taste, like frl it’s so fun

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LISA LOPEZ

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN

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VIDEO GAME LOVER

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I don’t post edits on here but this was too cute to not waste

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GINUWINE IMAGINE

Old imagine for my unreleased planet him book, warning there’s smut involved 💦

You lay in bed with your adorable puppy nestled on your stomach, his warm weight providing a sense of comfort and contentment. As you gently rub his soft fur, you can feel the gentle rise and fall of his breath, a soothing rhythm that lulls you into a moment of pure tranquility.

Just then, Elgin enters the room, shirtless and glistening with sweat, his toned muscles glistening under the soft, warm light. He's just returned from his intense workout, and the sight of his sculpted physique leaves you momentarily speechless. His deep breaths signal the exertion he's just undergone, and his skin carries a faint, enticing scent of his exertions.

Elgin flashes you a tired but affectionate smile, his eyes sparkling as he gazes at you and your furry companion. "Hey there," he says in a husky voice, his eyes locking onto yours. "Missed you and this little guy."

Your heart flutters as he approaches, “what about me?”

“I missed you too.” He chuckled looking at you as your eyes stab him left to right.

Elgin's smile warms your heart as he leans in closer, his eyes locked onto yours with a passionate intensity. You feel your pulse quicken as his lips meet yours, the soft, electrifying touch of his mouth sending shivers down your spine. Time seems to slow as you share a lingering kiss, a testament to the deep connection you both share.

As the kiss deepens, you feel a bead of sweat from Elgin's workout become a scent on your no3e. It's a testament to his recent exertions, and even in this intimate moment, you can't help but chuckle softly. "Go take a shower," you playfully insist, giving him a gentle push as you break the kiss.

Elgin grins mischievously, the playful glint in his eye matching your own. "Only if you join me," he suggests with a wink, clearly not eager to part ways.

Your laughter fills the room as you shook your head at the boy. Was he crazy? Maybe a little? No he wasn’t cause right when he asked you decided to follow anyways.

Leaving the puppy on the bed and closing the door behind yourself you went directly into the bathroom with Elgin. At first it was awkward, something it wouldn’t usually be but the more that went on and the more you began undress, slowly that awkwardness disappeared.

You stepped into the shower, the hot water cascading down your body. Instantly Elgin got a whole of your thick waist and rested your back against the wall The steam filled the room, awakening your senses and setting your skin ablaze.

His hands moved from your ass to your back, pulling you closer to him as the kiss intensified. You could feel the heat radiating off his body as he held you tightly, the scent of his cologne filling the air. You felt a wave of pleasure and excitement as you melted into his embrace.

“Fuck me daddy.” You begged knowing he loved that nickname that graced from your mouth, it was true—-just as you couldn’t say anything else he lifted you up a little more before lifting his member up and putting it inside you.

You let out a soft moan, the pleasure of the moment sending yourself into a blissful trance. His thrusts were strong and deep, but too deep when he went a little after on you sometimes his member would fall out and your voice would cry for it be brought back in.

“Elgin.” You whined, but all the boy could do was chuckle.

When he put it back inside you the slippery mess began to excite you.

Him hitting all the right spots and sending pleasure waves through your body. His grip on your waist tightened and you felt your orgasm building up, ready to burst at any second. You were lost in the moment, unable to control the pleasure that was surging through your veins.

You hit his shoulder a couple of times to warn him but he was to in it himself to even dare pay attention.

“Ahh! Wait….” His thrusts became more intense as he felt himself getting closer, his breathing becoming labored and his grip on your hips tightening. You could feel his muscles flexing as he pushed into you, his movements becoming more erratic as he reached his peak. With one last thrust, he let out a loud groan as he released his climax.

He filled you inside, but he also keep going, asking you in the midst, “You didn’t come did you?” You shook you head desperately, which made him go in a trance, you were almost there but you hadn’t released yet and his mission to make you cum if not once then the most you ever done before.

Screaming matched the sounds of the running shower, it was like a competition, but clearly you were winning.

“ELGINNN!!!!” You screamed as you began to hyperventilate, the steam in the shower blind you, the air was thick but not well for you to catch it, you went limp as you felt yourself there.

You let out a chuckle.

“You okay?” He asked stilling letting you get off just a bit. You clutched a few times before saying anything but when you did, it was only a kiss in reponse.

exhausted from the passionate lovemaking, He smiled in the kiss, and you could feel the warmth radiating from his body as he pulled me close. We shared one last tender kiss before bursting into laughter, relieved to have shared such an intense moment of pleasure together.