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My "old art" series: Kendrick Lamar.
This one really isn't that old at all, it's from June 2023.
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#kendrick lamar#my “old art”#i was meant to be writing an essay on his work#so i painted him instead#i feel like i messed up some of the proportions#but overall i like it#my art#black culture#people of color
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YES MA’AM!🫡🤍 Time to become a 1D stan all over again but for BTS. I can do this. Thank you so much for this advice.🥰
It has occurred to me that Jungkook is a FOINE man. With that being said, how does one go about in joining the BTS fandom and dodging toxicity from fans?😅
he is very fine yessss but I will say, if you choose to stan bts pls show support for all of them 😭🫶🏽they’re all very talented and honestly best way to avoid toxicity is not being a solo stan 💀
also stay off TikTok ARMY comments bc they’re wack, just enjoy the little edit video 💀Twitter too, just observe, don’t get involved unless it’s like something crazy.
even when I watch their lives on Weverse I turn off comments bc idc
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#this is the plot of dragon age#reaction image#reaction meme#daily reaction images#image mood: [undefinable]
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Some gals test the raft they built on Box Lake near Nakusp. British Columbia, Canada 1972
#vintage camping#campfire light#beautiful british columbia#canada#nakusp#box lake#camping#rafting#diy#road trips
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If we go about life expecting every human being to be 100% innocent, we’ll never make progress with the issues we’re trying to rid our society of.
Fran drescher opposes vaccine mandates just fyi
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Just a reminder to anyone who will listen! There’s a huge cold front coming up in America right now and I want to remind everyone to NEVER use or rely on a gas stove to heat up your home. You will die. If your power goes out, the best thing you can do is cover your windows, or get to an area in your house with no windows, and bundle up to the best of your ability to conserve heat. I know generating heat with whatever you have sounds good in theory, but we lost a LOT of people to carbon monoxide poisoning in last years Texas Freeze because many relied on gas stoves and other propane heat sources. A lot of people went to bed and never woke up. Please be aware of the things you can’t see, like fumes from your generator, built up gas when starting a car in an enclosed space, and of course, the excess carbon monoxide that can be generated by leaving a gas stove on for too long.
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IT’S DEFINITELY THAT TIME OF THE YEAR! 🤩❤️
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Reblog this within 30 seconds in order to receive luck in your efforts for romance, assistance in your relationships, and/or to help easy conflict in your current relationship. Likes charge.
#witchcraft#technowitch#techno witch#lovers#spells#witchblr#black women#black girls#beauty#black culture
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@lill-mamacita I briefly talked to a guy who didn’t admit to “loving” black women but his actions spoke for himself.
He was married to a black woman (who he was in the process of divorcing) and they had a kid together. He only wanted to sleep with me before he moved (I didn’t let it happen, don’t worry). On social media, he gave black female celebrities sexual compliments (but made sure to give white women genuine ones). After I pieced everything, I dropped all contact with him.
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That first part of this quote is calling out race fetishization. It’s not a compliment to be told we’re good enough in bed but not good enough to be potential partners in relationships. Miss me with that.
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TO UKRAINIAN FRIENDS
If you are looking for an emergency exit from Ukraine, Poland will open EIGHT safety points on the border with Ukraine (you will get warm food, medical help and from there you will be guided to safety) in two of our voivodeships: lubuskie and podkarpackie. It is confirmed by the Polish Secretary of State in the Chancellery of the Prime Minister, Paweł Szefernaker.
SOURCES:
https://www.rp.pl/konflikty-zbrojne/art35748991-szefernaker-na-granicy-z-ukraina-powstaja-punkty-recepcyjne-dla-uchodzcow
https://www.wprost.pl/polityka/10633681/polska-reaguje-na-agresje-rosji-na-ukraine-powstana-punkty-dla-uchodzcow.html
I've marked those voivodeships on the map!
Please share because it can save lives!!!!!!
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TO UKRAINIAN FRIENDS
If you are looking for an emergency exit from Ukraine, Poland will open EIGHT safety points on the border with Ukraine (you will get warm food, medical help and from there you will be guided to safety) in two of our voivodeships: lubuskie and podkarpackie. It is confirmed by the Polish Secretary of State in the Chancellery of the Prime Minister, Paweł Szefernaker.
SOURCES:
https://www.rp.pl/konflikty-zbrojne/art35748991-szefernaker-na-granicy-z-ukraina-powstaja-punkty-recepcyjne-dla-uchodzcow
https://www.wprost.pl/polityka/10633681/polska-reaguje-na-agresje-rosji-na-ukraine-powstana-punkty-dla-uchodzcow.html
I've marked those voivodeships on the map!
Please share because it can save lives!!!!!!
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I just. my heart is so sad for Ukraine. If I have any Ukrainian followers reading this, I really hope you and your loved ones are safe and well and that everything is resolved with minimal bloodshed.
#i can't stop thinking about how awful and terrifying the situation must be :(#i know it's not much consolation but my heart is with you all#ukraine
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Anyways happy Black History Month!
Remember to support Black people! Not just famous black people, but Black people in your everyday life. Elevate their voices. Listen to them. Black men, women and nonbinary people. Lightskin and darkskin Black people. Disabled Black people, Black people with all sorts of conditions. LGBTQ+ and cishet Black people. Black people all over the world.
Not just February, but every day of every month, every year.
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See, what you not about to do is end this beautiful story on that note. 💜
THE LYCANTHROPES
pairing: werewolf!ari levinson x fem!reader
summary: Ari, after returning from his first shift, adamantly shows you nothing but love and yearning.
word count: 786
warnings: SMUT / 18+ nsfw — MINORS DNI. Contains the following acts: fingering, slight marking.
authors note: this is my submission for @syntheticavenger 8k spooky challenge. Congrats on reaching this milestone ma! 🧡
boo! this has not been beta’d — any mistakes are my own 😱
The moon was still a luminiferous ether. Loud gasping breaths perforate the shared silence, sifting through the abandoned loft like a timed reaper. For the first time in a long time you weren’t alone.
“Hi.” Ari purrs a warm welcome that rumbles deep in the hollows of his chest.
“I—“ Your tremulous hands cradle the side of his apparent face that casts from the shadows. You’re soulfully relieved that he had finally made it back to you after going rogue for a few known weeks. He had no choice. His destiny was a decrepit calling.
“Angel.” He coaxes in a featherlight whisper. You observe his indifference, vaguely forgetful. His swaying auburn hair is outgrown well past his shoulders, he’s covered in dirt and debris, clothes tattered. His sultry Arabian tanned skin scarred with silvering wounds. The sight is magnanimous. You feel the anecdotal wolfsbane, notwithstanding as it thickly pulses through his veins after pinning you his captive.
There’s that colicky, lack of self control that tightens his hold.
Ari was ultimately looking for a repentant release. His beautiful, glittery now yellow-blue eyes were trained on yours, searching hard and long— wincing with beguiled pain. The feel of his large leathery hands glide over the pearly white slip you have on, bunching the material into his hoovered fists. He’d silken every concealed curve with earnest desire that clawed him inside out. You were both pressed chest to chest, your back against the cool glass sliding door he snuck in through.
“You’re you.” You muse, eyes heavily focused on the man before you. Standing nose to nose, your thumb traces out a fresh wound along his cheekbone that soon heals itself. You can’t help but innocently gasp in awe, a monster and a man.
“And more.” He drags his nose down your jaw, finally resting in the crook of your neck, just below your ear and inhaling your natural scent. A process of familiarization that has his inner wolf howling. “I broke nearly every bone in my body just so I could phase.”
“I didn’t think I would make it.” His cracked lips tickle your corded jugular with anticipation. “But that’s when I realized…”
You involuntarily shiver, a low slither that riffs from the base of your coccyx up to your sternum where your heart beats an unsteady tempo. Ari’s heightened senses could trace out each rhythmic murmur, smiling how endowed you became, how dire he was to make you his.
“I’m cursed.” Ari dejects, melding his large form into yours. His teeth lightly scrape the base of your neck, contemplating whether or not he could mark you this instant. His wolf brain was harping him to do so. He chose to wait.
“Every lunar eclipse would turn me, my anger in the moment could be monstrous. I wouldn’t be the man you know and trust…” He impulsively latches and suctions on the thin layer of flesh, leaving a light, patchy bruise to coagulate. You erupt, arousing a gruff moan that has Ari rucking up your nightie higher, completely exposing yourself to him. “I’d be—“
“Mine. You’d be mine, Ari.” You say and then mewl the very second his rough digits slip into your warm heat.
“As I’d be yours.” He affirms, planting a firm, long kiss on your lips. There’s a fraction of stillness that intensifies with each squelching thrust. Your cunt quells his burning fingers that build up all the right kind of friction. Your right leg hangs off his hip, toes pointed down as you arch your back, keeling into his lewd touches. He growls in your ear a mammoth urge and arbitration. It turns your eyes into the back of your skull. “Our being goes on because we sing it anew.”
Upon the consummate confession, you expend a calamitous cry, your warm spend coating his fingers, slick as they continue to oscillate the last of your pulsing orgasm. Ari could piston in you like this until the come of dawn. But then your fragile facial expressions were humanistic for the animal in him, they kept him subservient at most.
His free hand caresses your sweaty cheek, your breathing impaled, eyes euphorically closed as he drags his fingers out of you. You’re empty and clenching around nothing. The adjustment gashes you the second Ari slots his lips against yours, moving with rampant fervour.
There’s a far howling wail, a universal pack cry. Ari hums and smiles. “That’s me.”
“Or me.” Your eyes snap open, ciphering a vibrant violet aura that shows for a coveted Luna that lived an unassuming voyeur on earth. Upon seeing your fanged resolve, Ari riles up a stentorian Alpha growl and cages you in with his bracing forearms.
“I should’ve known.”
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