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I used to work as a lawyer before the war...and now you are the ones offering me justice in the name of humanity and justice. Read my story and share

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A distress call for Hadiya and my family in Gaza!!! All thanks and gratitude for your humanitarian stances with us . Our lives have turned into hell. Ten months ago, our work stopped and our house was demolished. We now live in a small tent that cannot accommodate anything, but it means everything to us. We have lived in winters and summers now.. Hearing words is not the same as the experience of living. All the tragic words cannot describe what we are feeling now.. How can you endure the cold and heavy rain and drown in the rain in the middle of the night and endure!!

That summer comes to you and you endure temperatures that reach the point of melting inside a tent made of poor nylon and you cannot stand inside it for more than two minutes? I imagined this, This is what we live and suffer from, but for how long?? No water, no electricity, life is very stressful, it has exhausted us, We don't want a life like this, we want to survive, your help is what will save my life from all this, just please put yourself in my place and if you feel for me just help me By donation, This is my only refuge, you are our only hope in this life

I have no choice but to support you in this difficult time. Dear friends, you can support my family either by donating or sharing my campaign link with others so that the goal is reached sooner, please help us. We are so tired and no one is looking at us. Please help us. If you can't donate, post the account Help us, we need you to spread our story to the world.. Listen to my voice to the whole world

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can’t believe tiktok is actually getting banned, twitter is infested with bots and brainworm-infested musk bots, facebook is king of QAnon, instagram caught the plague from facebook and is dying a slow death in real time… and as the dust settles… only Miss Tumblr is left standing… failing upwards once again

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A-whoooga 🤣🤣🤣

Benedict x reader

3 Sentence Fic: A-whoooga

Pairing: Benedict Bridgerton x reader, modern AU

Warnings: none, really… this is humour/crack

Author’s Note: Hi lovely. I had to go for humour with a prompt like this. I also had to go a sentence over; I couldn't find a way to make just three work. I hope this raises a smile.😁🧡🧡

“Oh my god, how drunk did you let him get Eloise?!” You chastise as she pushes your paralytic boyfriend through the doorway of your flat at just past 1am.

She lays all the blame on Colin and hastily departs, leaving you with a very drunk Benedict leaning at a 45-degree angle against your wall, a stupid grin plastered over his reddened face, his hair sticking up at all angles—he looks like a literal clown.

“A-whooooga!” he slurs and clumsily honks your breasts.

“Yeah… seems about right,” you sigh, rolling your eyes and attempting to manhandle the mass of uncoordinated limbs towards the bedroom.

No taglist, as these are tiny drabbles.

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jade my lovely, i would kill for more early season spencer and bombshell!reader. i love them sm!! (i also love seeing the mentions of elle, like that’s my bbg)

“You aren’t still mad.”

You take a sip of your coffee and refuse to answer. 

Elle rolls her eyes. It’s unrestrained, as is her deep sigh. “Whatever.” 

You drink more coffee. Think about it, can’t contain it, “Whatever yourself, Greenaway.” 

“I want it just as bad as you do.” 

“But I’m better.” 

“You’re not better. You’re less likeable, there’s a difference.” 

You weren’t surprised when they chose Elle for the open BAU position, but you were gutted nonetheless. Pretending it doesn’t bother you comes easily, just not when she’s rubbing it in your face. “Can you leave that?” 

She hands over the stapler she’d been about to put in her cardboard. You don’t own one, and you decide to forgive her when she hands it to you without argument. “You want anything else?” 

“No, it’ll just remind me of you.” You sniff. 

“At least you’ll have an empty desk beside yours for a while. It’ll be good for your afternoon meditation.” 

“Hopefully, they’ll fill your absence with a very attractive new recruit.” You’d like that, a hottie to crush on. Now Elle’s leaving, you’ll have no one to project your fantasies on to make it through the work day. “How will you cope?”

“What, without you?” Elle asks. 

“With all the BAU hotties. Everybody on that team is maddeningly attractive,” you say with a put upon swoon, back of your hand curled and thrown to land against your forehead. 

“I didn’t realise you felt that way about Jason Gideon. Perhaps if you’d made that known, you’d be packing your desk up instead of me,” Elle laughs. 

“Well, maybe not Gideon. But the rest of them. Derek… if you take him seriously, he’s gorgeous. And Hotch–”

“He’s married. And older than us by ten years.” 

“He’s handsome, is what he is. So quietly funny and moody. I’m not telling you to ruin his marriage, I’m just saying he’s distracting.” 

“And Spencer Reid?” she asks. 

You grin. “He’s cute.” 

“Morgan said you asked him out for coffee?” 

“He wanted to tell me about water bugs.” It was sudden but sweet, he’d started a tangent on how they can walk on water because they’re small and hydrophobic, then asked if you really wanted to know, which you did. 

“He’s cute,” Elle says, raising her brows. 

“Have you seen him turn to the side? His jawline is ridiculous.” 

“He looks a little… dorky,” Elle says finally. She isn’t mean-spirited, just honest about her tastes. 

“I like dorks. And I really loved him, he was adorable. Derek’s been hazing him, so maybe you could be nicer? I think he really needs a friend.” 

“You don’t want to be that friend?” 

You smile. “I do. But I can’t exactly do that from Sex Crimes.” 

“Well, you can help me carry my stuff to the BAU. Come on.” 

“And look desperately needy? Is there anything worse than going where you’re not wanted?” 

“Morgan will be happy to see you. Maybe Dorky Spencer will be there to tend your BAU shaped wounds.” 

“You’re heartless, Greenaway.” 

You put your arms out obediently for her box. She grabs her jacket and her bag, gives her desk a last sweep, and turns away. It’s the last time she’ll ever sit at her desk in the Sex Crimes Unit, and it’s the most envious you’ve ever been of a friend. You want more than anything to be in her position. Profiling isn’t mythical to you, it’s a science you’ve studied, and you believe you could do it well if they just gave you time to learn on the job like they’ve done for Elle. 

But the position is filled. There’s no room left on the team. 

No need for a sex crimes expert now they’ve chosen Elle. 

You’re going to have to make yourself useful in other ways, or play politics, or, better, make friends. 

Hotch likes you, you know that, and Derek’s awesome. Gideon is the one you need to convince, but for some reason he’s totally sworn off of you. Luckily for you, he isn’t out in the BAU office when you enter, it’s just Derek, Spencer Reid, and Elle’s waiting desk. 

“Hi boys,” she greets. 

Derek turns. 

Spencer puts down his book. You meet his eyes. 

You’re far more flirty than Elle. “Hi, Derek. Hi, Dr. Reid.” 

Derek grins and takes Elle’s box from your arms. “Hi, girls. Happy moving day.” 

You don’t really want to talk about it, think about it, or come off as a jealous jerk, so you do a little bit of performance. “What are you reading?” you ask Spencer, pretending to be interested, hoping he’ll throw you a rope. You spot a familiar creature on the cover and your smile legitimises. “Is that about pond skaters?” 

“It’s Small Freshwater Creatures,” he says, shy but somehow firm, too. His tone changes as he relays facts. “It’s an identification guide, but it does talk about the specifics.”

“You really like bugs, huh?”

“I wanted to know more about it in case you came back.” 

You can’t help grinning. “That's really sweet,” you say earnestly, “did you learn anything new? You sounded like an expert already.” 

“They’re predators. They eat mosquito larvae.” 

“Oh, awesome, so if we had a few more pond skaters in the world we’d be better off.” 

You prop yourself on Spencer’s desk as he begins to rattle of facts and figures. Not too far away, Elle and Derek talk under their breaths. 

“Is it me, or is she into him?” Derek asks. 

“Maybe more than she realises.” Elle bites back a smile, stealing glances at you from over Derek’s shoulder. You’re more interested in what he has to say than anything she’s seen on you before. You lean in, your eyes bright. A little flirty, ever so slightly teasing, but genuine, too, as Spencer begins a quick spiel. 

“Well, he’s a goner,” Derek laughs. 

Elle doesn’t know about that. You don’t play with people’s hearts. 

There’s a teeny, tiny strand of shyness to you as you touch your neck. You begin rolling the chain links of your necklace along your finger, causing poor Dr. Reid to lose his train of thought. Two people entirely unaware of the road they’re embarking on. 

“Do you guys have a stapler?” Elle asks. “I lost mine in the divorce.” 

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sometimes the team in the war for the throne is just people who are..

i keep dabbling in sai.

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all the girls i follow are so pretty i wish u all the best in life

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Orchard House, home of Louisa May Alcott, in Concord, Massachusetts.

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Everyone’s seasonal depression hitting while I’m having the time of my life. Rip y’all I feel great

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The best thing about being a hedonist is getting a craving for something you want and immediately giving yourself that thing. You want a tub of macaroni and cheese? Get one! You want that cute sweater? Buy it! You want a pint of ice cream followed by half a package of Oreos? Eat up! You want to lounge around all day and masturbate? Cum your brains out, baby!! Life sucks and then you die, just do what you want and get off on it!

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most pop culture shirts are so ugly and tacky i think if you're making a shirt for your tv show you should either have to put out something that looks like in-universe merch or else go full balls to the wall three wolf moon mode like those etsy shirts that are like five different ugly photos of wilson from house md or whoever that say WILSON in giant 80s looking 3d letters with lightning bolts coming off them. those are good

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That's his child too

"Most men would only have that kind of devotion toward a cousin, or a brother...or a son."

With you, I serve

With you, I fall down

Watch you breathe in

Watch you breathing out

(Epiphany by Taylor Swift)

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I started drawing this literally one day after finishing the funny comic about Jaehaerys learning the C word. What an artistic mood swing.

I've been rewatching some of the HOTD episodes again and one thing that gets me every time is Criston Coles reaction when he finds his king aka. son burned and broken in the forest. The one redeeming quality of this man is his devotion for the Targtower boys.

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Criston about 3 times a month for 7 years

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Sebastian Stan wins his first Golden Globe for Best Actor in a Motion Picture: Musical or Comedy for "A DIFFERENT MAN"

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happy new year! with all this talk about resolutions i'd like to share mine - my new years resolution is to buy less coffee when i'm at uni and to redirect that money so i can donate $10 a week to a single gazan fundraiser for a month, before committing to a different one the next month. i'll be starting with abood and he would appreciate if others would too! abood (vetted) has asked me to share this video which details the horrific conditions in gaza.