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~ย ๐™ฒ๐šŠ๐š— ๐™ธ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐šข ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐šโ€ฆ? ~
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ยทฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™๏ผŠ*โ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*หš๐šƒ๐™ธ๐™ฒ๐™บ๐™ป๐™ด๐šƒ๐™พ๐™ฑ๐™ด๐š ๐™ณ๐™ฐ๐šˆ ๐Ÿท๐Ÿท: ๐™ฝ๐™ธ๐™ถ๐™ท๐šƒ๐™ผ๐™ฐ๐š๐™ดหš*โ€ข ฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*๏ผŠยทฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™
๐™ถ๐šŽ๐š—๐š›๐šŽ: ๐™ท๐šž๐š›๐š/๐™ฒ๐š˜๐š–๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š (๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘, ๐™ธ ๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐š–๐š’๐šœ๐šŽ ๐Ÿ’—)
๐š†๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šœ:ย ๐Ÿท,๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿป
๐™ป๐šŽ๐šŽ: ๐™ผ๐š’๐š”๐šŽ๐šข ๐Ÿข๐Ÿงก
๐™ป๐šŽ๐š›: ๐™ณ๐š˜๐š—๐š—๐š’๐šŽ ๐Ÿข๐Ÿ’œ
๐š‚๐šž๐š–๐š–๐šŠ๐š›๐šข: ๐™ผ๐š’๐š”๐šŽ๐šข ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š๐š–๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ. ๐™ธ๐šโ€™๐šœ ๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐š๐š๐šขโ€ฆ.๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š๐š–๐šŠ๐š›๐š’๐šœ๐š‘ ๐š’๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š” ๐š–๐šŽ *๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š” ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š” ๐š—๐šž๐š๐š๐šŽ ๐š—๐šž๐š๐š๐šŽ*
(๐™ฐ/๐™ฝ: ๐™ฑ๐šž๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š•๐šข: ๐™ณ๐š˜๐š—โ€™๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐šž๐šข! ๐šƒ*๐šŒ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™บ๐š’๐š—๐š”/๐™ฝ๐š‚๐™ต๐š† ๐š‹๐š•๐š˜๐š๐šœ ๐™ณ๐™ฝ๐™ธ!!!)
๐š†๐šŠ๐š›๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ: ๐™ฒ๐šž๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐š, ๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐š”๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š, ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š๐š–๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š—๐šข๐šŒ๐š๐š˜๐š™๐š‘๐š˜๐š‹๐š’๐šŠ.
๏ผŠ*โ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*หš๐™น๐š„๐š‚๐šƒ ๐™ฒ๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ด ๐™ฑ๐™ฐ๐™ฒ๐™บ ๐™ต๐š๐™พ๐™ผ ๐™ฐ ๐™ฟ๐™ฐ๐š๐šƒ๐šˆ ๐™ธ๐šƒ ๐š†๐™ฐ๐š‚ ๐š‚๐™พ ๐™ต๐š๐™ด๐™ฐ๐™บ๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ ๐™ป๐™ธ๐šƒ ๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ถโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธหš*โ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*หš๏ผŠยทฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™
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Dreams were one thing.ย 
Mikeyย lovedย dreams.ย 
Heย adoredย dreams in fact.ย 
It wasโ€ฆhisย escapeย fromย reality;ย sort of likeย drawingย in a sense. Except, when heย dreamtโ€ฆhe didnโ€™t have to do a singleย thing.
He could doย anythingย he wantedโ€ฆwheneverย he wanted without having to get theย 'a-okay'ย fromย anyone.
And plus, theย best partย aboutย dreamsย was that if there was anย ice cream cat barfing up sprinklesโ€ฆMikey wouldnโ€™t question itย oneeeeee bit.ย 
That was theย magicalย part about dreams.ย 
Butโ€ฆthere were alwaysย two sidesย to aย coin.
โ€ฆNightmaresโ€ฆwere the opposite of dreamsโ€ฆ
โ€ฆAnd they were a wholeย otherย thing.
They could turn your mostย happiest memories and momentsย intoย horrid and scary ones.
It could turn the mostย greenest of valleysย into nothing butย dry ash,ย blowing away in the wind andย fluttering and intoxicatingย the air.ย 
Orโ€ฆperhapsโ€ฆmaybe nightmares were justโ€ฆlonely.ย 
Perhapsโ€ฆit was justย lonelyย to beย alone,ย watching you sit in your room as you break into cold sweat, the darknessย weighing you downย like a ton of bricks.ย 
And maybe theย nightmaresย wantedย youย to be thereย with itโ€ฆso it wouldnโ€™tย haveย to beย aloneโ€ฆ
'I could be lonely with you' asย Beach Bunnyย would sayโ€ฆ
But back to the initial topic, Michelangelo alwaysย hatedย having nightmares.
But what he hatedย moreย was not evenย rememberingย what said nightmares wasย about.ย 
It wasย terrifyingย for sureโ€” I meanโ€” heย woke upย from it so it mustโ€™ve been reallyโ€ฆbadโ€ฆright?
The box turtle sighed loudly, running a tired and shaky hand down his face.
โ€ฆHe shouldย probablyย get some water while heโ€™s awake; his mouth was as dry as the Sahara desert.
Or, better yet, Mikey could go find his brothers.
Wellโ€ฆoneย of them. Or at least see if anyone was awake.
The light scarlet eyed mutant hopped down from his bed, hugging himself with one of his blankets as he made his way towards the hallway, the darkness almost consuming him in the process.ย 
Even as a little kid, the box turtle was never fond of the dark.ย 
โ€ฆYou could never see beyond it.ย 
It was cold andโ€ฆjust, well,ย darkย in general if that makes sense.ย 
Michelangelo never understood the appeal some people had to it.
The only time heย didย welcome darkness, though, was when there was light occumpining it.ย 
Like theย moon.ย 
Or theย stars.ย 
Or evenย car lights!ย 
It was Mikeyโ€™s small reminder that no matter where he was, there wasย alwaysย some glow or gleam with himโ€ฆ
So relitavley speaking, he should head to where the nearest light wasโ€ฆwhich was his immiediate older brotherโ€™s room.ย 
The smallest turtle opened Leoโ€™s car door ever so slightly, peeking inside to see a very sound sleeping slider.ย 
The youngest buried down his disappointment as he quietly closed the door, going back into the darkness once more.
Leoย barelyย got any sleep as isโ€ฆ
โ€ฆAnd besidesโ€ฆthe chance of accidentally waking him up wasย waaaayย too high.ย 
It wasย fine,ย anyway. Mikey could try going to Raphโ€™s!ย 
Michelangelo dragged his orange blanket with him, putting it around his shoulders as he tip-toed to Raphaelโ€™s roomโ€ฆsurelyย he was awake, right?ย 
โ€œRaphโ€ฆ?โ€ The youngest called out quietly, looking into his older brotherโ€™s room. The smallest mutant wasnโ€™t greeted with a small grunt of acknowlgemnt nor a kind Raph greeting.
What the light scarlet eyed teenย wasย greeted with, though, was a loud, ear pierecing snore from the snapping turtle.ย 
Mikey snickered softly at his brotherโ€™s loud noises, going into the room and giving him his favorite Squishmello that was on the floor.
The alligator snapping turtle smiled in his sleep, squishing the plushie to his chest and his tail wagged slightly. The smaller turtle giggled at the action, walking out and closing the car door.
Alrightโ€ฆso the oddโ€™s on Donnie being upโ€ฆwereโ€ฆratherโ€ฆslim but it wasย fine!ย 
Quite very much fine.
If the softshell was asleep, the light scarlet eyed mutant would just hed back to his roomโ€ฆalone; in complete darkness.ย 
โ€ฆBut it would be fineโ€ฆ!
Probably.
The box turtle quickly and quietly shimmied to his purple loving brotherโ€™s roomย buuutย not before tripping over his own feet and stumbling in front of Donnieโ€™s train car door.
And Mikey was supposed to be a ninjaโ€ฆpfft, yeahย right.ย 
The youngest turtle got up on his feet, brushing off his knees and shoulders as he grabbed his blanket from the floor.ย 
Maybe if he just stood perfectly still until the crack of dawnโ€ฆDonnie wouldnโ€™t wake upโ€ฆ!
Besides, itโ€™s not like the softshellย heard himย or anything.
โ€œI can hear you trying to be quiet over there, Mikes.โ€ The second oldest deadpanned, turning around of his bed so him and his little brother shared eye contact.
Wellย shitโ€ฆ
The youngestโ€™s stomach twisted and turned with guilt, rubbing the back of his neck as he leaned on the doorway nervously, โ€œOh! H-Hey, Deeโ€ฆsorryโ€ฆdid I wake you upโ€ฆ?โ€ Michelangelo asked guiltily.ย 
โ€œEh, kinda. But itโ€™s alright.โ€ Donatello yawned, rubbing his eyes as he sat up on his bed, reaching for his desk as he put on his glasses.ย 
โ€œโ€ฆAre you going to come into myย veryย humble abode or are you just going to continue to stand there?โ€ The taller turtle asked, squinting into the darkness where the youngest was almost being consumed by.
Mikey shook his head ever so slightly, closing the door and hopping into Donnieโ€™s bed with his blanket. The elder hugged the smaller turtle tight, rubbing his shell gently as Michelangeloย meltedย into the embrace.ย 
The box turtle buried his face in his older brotherโ€™s chest as the other rested his chin at the top of the smallest turtleโ€™s head, โ€œMhmmmmโ€ฆyour warm asย fuckโ€ฆโ€
Donnie bit back a loud laugh, instead, smiling faintly as he rolled his eyes fondly.ย 
Typical Mikeyโ€ฆ
The second oldest wrapped his younger brother tighter in the hug, โ€œYour literally using me as a blanket right now. Iโ€™mย notย your own personal heater, y'know.โ€ย 
โ€œEhhhhโ€ฆyou kindaย areย to be honest.โ€ The other snickered.ย 
โ€œOh?ย You're just using me for my body heat, huh? And here I thought you lovedย meย forย meโ€ฆโ€ Donatello sniffled theatrically, wiping away a fake tear for dramatic effect.
โ€œIย do!ย But Iย alsoย love you for your body heat.โ€ The younger turtle giggled snarkily.ย 
Donnie scoffed, shaking his head slightly as he smiled; he couldnโ€™t help but chuckle faintly.
"You're such a dunderhead, y'know that?โ€ The older said as he scribbled at the youngestโ€™s sides, grinning as Mikey almost immediatley squealed with laughter.ย 
โ€œHere I am, pouring myย heartย out to you, being allย sentimentalย andย caring...and all you care about is my toastyย body heat.โ€ Donatello fake seethed, scribbling where the youngerโ€™s plastron met his shell.ย 
Michelangelo screeched loudly at his brothers squiggly and wriggly fingers, hugging his middles before turning around so his shell faced the young scientist.ย 
The light scarlet eyed turtle squealed, kicking his legs from under the bed sheets as his brother continued to tickle him, โ€œN-NohoHAH!ย D-Deehee cahahome ohon dohonโ€™t doohoo thihihis!โ€ He squeaked, pulling on Donatelloโ€™s arms.ย 
โ€œAnd where do you thinkย youโ€™reย going, little brother?โ€ The taller turtle asked, wrapping one arm around Mikeyโ€™s chest so his arms were at his sides. โ€œYouโ€™re not going anywhere~!โ€ Donnie grinned before scribbling his free hand all long the youngerโ€™s stomach.ย 
โ€œOHO FAHAAAHACK! DEEHEE NOHOย STAHAP!!ย THAHATโ€™S SOHOย SOHOย BAHAHAD!!!โ€ Michelangelo screeched whilst laughing loudly and hysterically, kicking his legs so much that the blankets soared high in the air and fell on the floor.ย 
'And she was a fairy' ahh momentโ€ฆ
โ€œIโ€™m going to tickle youย foreveeeeer!ย Eeheevihil lahahaugh!โ€ The purple hoodie wearing mutant announced as he nibbled the crook of his baby brotherโ€™s neck.
Donnie laughed along with the other, his mind flashing back to times when they were very littleโ€ฆ
โ€ฆWhen they would lay together in the dark with fairy lights hung around the ceiling, infodumping about shows and movies as he would hold his younger brother close to him to keep him warmโ€ฆ
โ€ฆIt was just like when they were little kids.
Well,ย almostย like when they were little kids.ย 
In their early childhood years there wasย definetlyย less hyena cacklingโ€ฆthat was for sure.
โ€œGAHAHAD DAHAโ€”ย squealย NOOOHOHOHO!โ€ The younger mutant squealed, shaking his head as a faint blush spread to his cheeks.
โ€œYeeeeeeees~!โ€ Donatello playfully cooed, โ€œAnd stop your loud Tom-foolery! Youโ€™re going to wake up the entire lair!โ€
โ€œTHEHEN STAHโ€”ย squeal!!ย GOHODโ€”ย squeakย SCREHEHEW YAHAโ€” YOHOU! STOHOHAP TIHICKLINGย squeakย MEEHEEHEE!โ€ Mikey yelled through his laughs.ย 
โ€œBut youย loooooveย it~!โ€ The other smugly countered.ย 
โ€œDEEEEEHEEHEE! PLAHAHEASE! YOHOUR GOHOHONNA KILL MEEHEE!!โ€
โ€œKill yohou?โ€ The elder mutant asked in awe, pausing the tickling for a split second before mercilessly prodding where the otherโ€™s ribs would be.
The reaction was almostย immediateย as Michelangelo let out a loud, genuineย screamย before descending into hysterical fits of laughter.ย 
Mikey thrashed and squealed helplessly, throwing his head back on his older brotherโ€™s shoulder. โ€œDOHOHAHAโ€”ย squeakย DOHOHAHANNIE!!โ€
โ€œYou are conversing with Donatello; yes?โ€ย 
โ€œPLAHAHAHEASE!โ€
โ€œPleaseย what~?ย Pleeeeeaseย keep tickling you~?ย Pleeeeeaseย tickle tickle your oh-so ticklish ribs~?โ€ย 
โ€œN-NAHAH!ย THAHAT IHISย NOHOTย WHAHAโ€”ย squealย IHI DIDNโ€™T MEEEHEAN THAHAAAT!โ€
The softshell chuckled lowly, holding his baby brotherโ€™s wrists above his head as he lightly nibbled his ribs.ย 
The box turtle squeezed his eyes shut, throwing his head back once more as he could do nothing but happily laugh.ย 
โ€œD'awww~!ย Are Mikeyโ€™s wittle wibs tickwish~?โ€ Donnie teased, using his free hand to flutter along the orange cladded turtleโ€™s neck.
โ€œAAAAAHAHAHAHโ€”ย SQUEAK!!ย NONONOHOHO!ย DEEHEE DEEHEE NOHOโ€”ย SQUEAK SQUEAKโ€”ย NAHAHAโ€”ย SQUEALโ€”ย NOHO MOHOHORE!!!โ€
โ€œNoย more~?ย Are youย sure~?โ€
โ€œYEHAHAHAH! YEHEHES YEHEโ€”ย SQUEALย YEHEHES!!โ€ย 
Donnie gave his brother one last poke at the rib before stopping and hugging him from behind, resuming the gentle shell rubs. โ€œI guess I reallyย amย nothing more than your own personal heater, hm? Just a walking furnace at your commandโ€ฆโ€
The box turtle mutant groaned loudly, flicking the taller turtleโ€™s forehead slightly, โ€œDeeeehee yohou knohow damn wehell thahahatโ€™s nohot true.โ€ Mikey pouted, snuggling in the embarce.ย 
"Yeah, yeahโ€ฆI know, I know. You supposedly love me for more than just my body heat.โ€Donatello said as he let out a huff of laughter and rolled his eyes.ย 
The elder wrapped his arms tighter around his brother, resting his chin on the orange cladded teenโ€™s head once more.ย 
The smaller turtle giggled at the action before yawning, snuggling into the otherโ€™s plastron, โ€œLohove yohou, dorkwadโ€ฆโ€
โ€œPfftโ€” dorkwad? Is that the best you can do? Really?โ€ The softshell snickered.ย 
โ€œIs ahass faced Atomic Lahass fuhucker good enohough fohor you?โ€ The box turtle asked snarkily.ย 
โ€œIโ€™ll stick with dorkwad, thanks.โ€ The older giggled.ย 
โ€œThatโ€™s whahat I thohought.โ€ Mikey grinned as he yawned, resting on his face on his brotherโ€™s chest, โ€œLohove you, Dee.โ€
โ€œI love you too, Angelo.โ€ย 
ยทฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™๏ผŠ*โ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*หš๐™ต๐™ธ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝหš*โ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*หš๏ผŠยทฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™ย 
(๐™ฟ.๐š‚.: ๐™ธ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŽ๐š—๐š“๐š˜๐šข๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐šŒ, ๐š™๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š‹๐š•๐š˜๐š!!!)
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Day 27: JOMPBPC: Diverse Characters
โค๏ธโœŠ๐Ÿป๐ŸงกโœŠ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’›โœŠ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ’šโœŠ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’™โœŠ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ’œ
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Happy Juneteenth โœŠ๐ŸพโœŠ๐ŸพโœŠ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ–คโค๏ธ
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snaccpopstudios ยท 5 months ago
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๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŒŸ Happy Juneteenth, SnaccPop Fam! ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŽ‰
At SnaccPop Studios, weโ€™re not just celebrating freedom, heritage, and resilience todayโ€”but, also as a proudly Black-owned studio!
And guess what? Our amazing Guest Artist of the Month for the month of May, SilkyNova, is back with a stunning new piece featuring our beloved Black SP characters celebrating with some delicious red velvet cake. ๐ŸŽจ: SilkyNova
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Join us in honoring this important day, and letโ€™s continue to uplift Black voices, stories, and talents! โœŠ๐ŸฝโœŠ๐ŸพโœŠ๐Ÿฟโค๏ธ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’š
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Believe me when I tell you:
๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ˜Šโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿซฅ๐Ÿค๐Ÿซก๐Ÿค”๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿซข๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿฅฑ๐Ÿค—๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿ˜Ÿ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ขโ˜น๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿซค๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ฆ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿซจ๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†”๏ธ๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†•๏ธ๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿคง๐Ÿค’๐Ÿค•๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿค ๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿค“๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ’€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘น๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ’ฉ๐Ÿค–๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿ‘พ๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™Š๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿ’ซโญ๐ŸŒŸโœจ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ค๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฏ๐ŸŽ‰โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿฉต๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿฉถ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Ÿโ™ฅ๏ธโฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿ’”โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿซ‚๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿซฆ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿป๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿฆพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿป๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿค›๐Ÿป๐Ÿค›๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค›๐ŸฟโœŠโœŠ๐ŸปโœŠ๐ŸผโœŠ๐ŸฝโœŠ๐ŸพโœŠ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿซด๐Ÿป๐Ÿซด๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซธ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซท๐Ÿซท๐Ÿป๐Ÿซท๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซท๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซท๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซท๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿคš๐Ÿป๐Ÿคš๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคš๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ–๏ธ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿป๐Ÿ–๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿฟโœ‹โœ‹๐Ÿปโœ‹๐Ÿผโœ‹๐Ÿฝโœ‹๐Ÿพโœ‹๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿ––๐Ÿป๐Ÿ––๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿฟ๐ŸคŸ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿป๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿผ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿฝ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿพ๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿป๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค˜๐ŸฟโœŒ๏ธโœŒ๐ŸปโœŒ๐ŸผโœŒ๐ŸฝโœŒ๐ŸพโœŒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿคž๐Ÿป๐Ÿคž๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿค™๐Ÿป๐Ÿค™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿฟ๐ŸคŒ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿป๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿผ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿฝ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿพ๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿป๐Ÿค๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซต๐Ÿซต๐Ÿป๐Ÿซต๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซต๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซต๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซต๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿฟโ˜๏ธโ˜๐Ÿปโ˜๐Ÿผโ˜๐Ÿฝโ˜๐Ÿพโ˜๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿป๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿฟโœ๏ธโœ๐Ÿปโœ๐Ÿผโœ๐Ÿฝโœ๐Ÿพโœ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿป๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿค๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿค๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฟโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿคท๐Ÿป๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿป๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿปโ€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t-hiswifey ยท 2 years ago
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โœŠ๐Ÿพโค๏ธ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’š
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paisholotus ยท 10 months ago
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Happy Black History Month โœŠ๐Ÿพ can't wait to see this movie.
One luv. Luv mi ppl โค๏ธ๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฒ
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aux-squiggle ยท 3 months ago
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Essays + Intro + Masterlinks
Essays
My featured essays: [one] [two]
Other women's essays: [one] [two]
(These change on no set time frame, I will post on Tiktok and on here when I change them)
Introduction
Online name: Squiggle
Name: Auxilia
Age: 21
Sex: Female โ™€๏ธ
Ethnicity: Igbo Nigerian ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ / Igbo Biafran โค๏ธ๐Ÿ–คโ˜€๏ธ๐Ÿ’š
Country: Ireland ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช
Sexuality: Lesbian โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿค๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’œ
Religion: Lotiri Witch ๐Ÿชทโš”๏ธ
Politics: Politically active radfem Socialist (gender critical) โœŠ๐Ÿพโ™€๏ธ ๐Ÿฅ€ + Disability activism ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿพโ€๐Ÿฆฝ + Pan-Africanist ๐ŸŒ
Disabilities
Autism (medium support needs) โ™พ๏ธ
ME/CFS ๐Ÿ’ค
POTS ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿ“ˆ
Fibromyalgia ๐Ÿ˜ฃ
HC DID ๐Ÿ‘ฅ
BPD ๐Ÿ’ซ
NPD (boo ๐Ÿ‘ป) with ASPD traits
Hobbies & Interests:
STEM
โ†’ Mechatronic Engineering, (also interested in biomedical engineering, biomedical mechatronics, and mechanical engineering) ๐Ÿฅโš™๏ธ
โ†’ Physics and space ๐ŸŒŒ
โ†’ Architecture and structural engineering ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ›๏ธ (especially classical/neoclassical and islamic architecture)
โ†’ Urban planning
โ†’ ROBOTS ๐Ÿค–
โ†’ Interested in AI including LLM AI when it's actually used to improve people's lives e.g using AI to support medical research or make robotic AI helpers for disabled people. Hater of all this other shit (used to think AI was good/neutral overall, I've learned since).
โ†’ DINOSAURS ๐Ÿฆ–๐Ÿฆ•
Writing
โ†’ Fantasy and sci-fi worldbuilding
โ†’ Creative / original fiction writing (ofc, nothing published LMAO)
โ†’ Nonfiction writing (essays)
Misc interess
โ†’ Socialism ๐Ÿฅ€
โ†’ Theology โ˜ฏ๏ธ
โ†’ Mental illness ๐Ÿง 
โ†’ African lesbianism ๐ŸŒโšข
Background: Survivor of multinational child sex trafficking, survivor of childhood torture, and Chrislamic (Christian & Muslim) cult/ritual abuse survivor (multiple countries, both western and non-western).
โ†’ Survivor of RAMCOA (ritual abuse, [torture based] mind control, and organized abuse).
โ†’ Mom of seven angel babies ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’”
โ†’ Non-contact with parents ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿšซ
โ†’ Some contact with some other survivors of the same ring ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿพ
โ†’ Besties / sisters in covenant with another survivor ๐ŸŽ€
Disability Masterlinks - Updates over time
General: [one]
MECFS, Fibromyalgia and POTS Masterlist
Autism: [one]
Radfem Masterlinks - Updates over time
General: [one] [two]
Anti-pornography: [one]
Anti sex industry: [one] [two] [my post/3] [my post/4] [my post/5]
Male violence & misogyny receipts: [one] [two] [three]
Patriarchal lies: [one]
Gender critical: [one] [two]
Pro-choice: [one]
Separatism [one]
Gimme time to put all of these links in, I am very often tired ๐Ÿ˜ฉ
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Day 27: JOMPBPC: Diverse Characters
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tinymiblog ยท 1 year ago
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B.L.A.C.Kย โค๏ธ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’š
HAPPY JUNETEENTHโœŠ๐Ÿพ
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@quesims @ilovesaramoon @ilovesaramoonkidsย 
IG Saw It Firstย 
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sunsetsandsunshine ยท 5 months ago
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INSIDE OUT 2 SPOILERS
Just came back from watching Inside Out 2โ€ฆand uhmmmm Iโ€™m feeling EMOTIONS.
First off, so so so SO GLAD they didnโ€™t fuck up these characters like Disneyโ€™s been doing for the past year. Love you Pixar you were always my favorite ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿพ
Adore Joy. My GOSH I love her sm you donโ€™t understaaannndddd sheโ€™s so me. And while we were watching my BFF said she was like Pearl from Steven Universe aND I CANNOT GET THAT OUT OF MY HEAD. Joy will always be my faveโ€ฆ
Live laugh love Disgust ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’š. Absolute goddess. They did a good job re-casting her. AND THE BONNET??? I SAID BLACK QUEENS FOREVER โœŠ๐ŸพโœŠ๐ŸพโœŠ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’šโ€”
ANGER BROOOO. I love him sm more in this movie. Idk what it wasโ€” I feel like they gave him more depth and dialogue. The whole โ€œmaking Joy angry so she could yell her pent up emotionsโ€ was just UGHHHHH โค๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโค๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโค๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโค๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโค๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ!!!
I wasnโ€™t a huge Sadness fan growing up but I feel this movie made me like her more. And the whole friendship/alliance with Embarrassment was super super cute ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿฉท.
Iโ€™m just gonna out-right say it but I hate Anxiety. I HATE HER. The voice actor I adore but the character??? Nuh uh. โ€œShe doesnโ€™t need you guys anymore ๐Ÿฅบโ€ฆโ€ SHUT UR ASS UP YOUVE BEEN AN EXISTING EMOTION FOR LIKE 30 SECONDS. Plus no one disses Joy and genuinely hurts her and will expect me to like them as a character. NO ONE.
Bro and I hated how RELATBLE RILEY WAS AT 13 JUST UGHGHHGHFHHDHDDJ. Me and my BFF had to cover our faces at almost EVERY. SCENE. RILEY. WAS. IN. LIKE GIRL STOP REMINDING ME OF MIDDLE SCHOOL SELF PLZZZZZZZZ.
Overral? 10/10 movie. The visuals were so amazing and it makes me want to be an animator even MORE. I totally reccomend to everyone if you havenโ€™t seen it ๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿพ. Def re-watching with my friends and family when it is available on TVโ€™s.
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HAPPY BLACK HISTORY MONTH โค๏ธ๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™Œ๐ŸพโœŠ๐Ÿพ
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malikismindful ยท 1 year ago
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From my perspective, the preparation for the fall of the United States is a complex and multifaceted topic.
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It's crucial that we focus on 1.) Self-reliance, 2.) Community-building, and 3.) Social and economic empowerment to ensure the well-being of our communities in any scenario. For Black folks, weโ€™ve been living in the collapse of the United States for quite some time, so what we see now is not surprising, it just highlighted! What weโ€™ve always needed to concentrate on is still the same. This means strengthening local networks, promoting economic self-sufficiency, and fostering a sense of unity among ourselves and communities.
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It's also essential to work towards internal social and political change that addresses historical injustices and systemic inequalities that have affected Black folks for centuries in the United States.
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If we continue to think we are defeated, then we will continue to act defeated! And I refuse to believe we areโ€”Remember that! โœŠ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’ฏโœŠ๐Ÿพ
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GET ON CODE. STAY ON CODE. ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ’ฃ๐Ÿ”ซโœŠ๐Ÿพ BLACK POWER! #blackpower #blacklove #blackman #blackwoman #empowerment #blackrevolution #raceonly #blackpeopleonly #black #revolutionary #power #truth #knowledge #blackconsciousness #blackpower #blackqueen #blackunity #blacknationalism #african #panafrican #blackpeople #blackowned #malikismindful
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