#Axis event

[huldrabitch]

Everytime I see anything about ozempics I think about the superior iron man comic where evil capitalist Tony releases extremis disguised as an app to make people healthy/beautiful, only to add a 100 dollars subscription fee per day making him even richer and also turning millions of people addicts desperate for money to keep the app.

[sayruq]

Never forget that this would not be happening had Biden reined in Israel in October '23 instead of giving them a blank check to attack anyone they please. At the very least there should have been consequences for Israel bombing an embassy.

Instead Biden promised iron clad support for Israel. We're now facing the possibility of a huge regional war that will devastate the lives of tens of millions of civilians in West Asia

[workersolidarity]

🇵🇸⚔️🇮🇱 🚀🏢💥 🚨

HAMAS ANNOUNCES THREE HOSTAGES WERE KILLED IN ISRAELI RECOVERY OPERATION, INCLUDING AMERICAN CITIZEN

📹 A video published by the Hamas Palestinian resistance movement states that yesterday's operation to recover four Israeli hostages held the resistance actually killed three other captives, including an American citizen.

"Your Israeli government killed a number of your captives in order to save other captives," a caption from the video details.

"After the massacre that your army committed in Nuseirat Camp yesterday to rescue 4 captives."

The message continues by stating that "in exchange for them, your own army killed 3 of your own captives in the same attack; one of them holds a USA citizenship."

"Your captives will not be released unless our prisoners are freed," the resistance group added, referring to thousands of prisoners being held by "Israel", including hundreds of Palestinian children from across Gaza and the occupied West Bank.

"Time is running out." ⏱️

#source

@WorkerSolidarityNews

[merbear25]

Could I possibly have Russia with number one? ☺️👉🏻👈🏻 I can see him being sweet like that~

I could totally see him saying this 😭 Thank you for requesting something. I hope you like it 💜💜

Loneliness—something it seemed he couldn’t escape from. An absence of friends and close relationships had him wandering through the halls lost in the fantasies of being able to hold someone. However, not just wanting to hold them but for them to desire the same from him: a special someone he could call his. What a relief to have found that in you.

CW: SFW, gn!reader, fluff, slight codependency, confession

Will you be mine now and forever? (Russia)

Cold winds that ripped through flesh with ease, having someone to cling onto for even a shred of warmth was proving more and more trying. How could he go on like this? No one to look past his flaws and return the genuine love he had in his heart. Scary, threatening, creating feelings of unease: descriptions of him that deepened his insecurities and fears that affection and companionship would never find him.

Through the whipping snow that refused to let up, a soft glow appeared in the distance. Your guiding light brought him to the eye of the storm. Gale force winds were still whirling around him, and yet the blistering cold didn’t reach him, not while you looked at him like that. The adoration in your eyes, what did he do to deserve you? He dared not ask what you saw in him because he feared the answer, or lack thereof.

“Ivan,” you’d start. “It feels so nice holding each other like this.” You curled up closer to him by the fire, sighing with contentment.

He nuzzled his face against your hair and gently breathed in your scent—the calm to the storm he’d been waiting his entire life to find. Choosing to get carried away in the fluttering excitement of new love was easy when it was with you. Tender moments shared cuddling in bed and on the couch soothed his damaged heart more than you could have ever imagined.

With each day spent together, it became blatantly clear—the love he had for you wasn’t going away, not now not ever. Even when you were long gone, he knew this love would stay with him, withstanding the test of time.

“If I tell you I love you, can I keep you forever?” His violet eyes held onto yours. The expression he wore was that of a once broken man. Rejection having plagued him over many centuries, and being here with you reignited the embers of hope.

Although you let the question settle before responding, the soft smile in the absence of your words made the silence feel like a warm embrace. You shifted closer, lifting your hand to cup his cheek. “Of course you can. You can keep me for as long as you want.”

Leaning into your touch, he moved his face to kiss your palm. “You have no idea how happy you make me,” he murmured against your skin. He took your hands in his, the gentle fondness being accompanied by peppered kisses. “I’ll never stop making you feel loved, adored, cherished.”

“I know you won’t.” You leaned closer, brushing the tip of your nose against his. 

Your soft gestures made his heart beat only for you, creating an unfamiliar yet intense sense of need. The need to be wanted by you, to be your one and only, to have and to hold for as long as your mortality would allow.

“I wish it could always be like this.” That ache alluded to the pain he would eventually be forced to face. “But a part of me thinks that your love for me would fade like everything else good in my life.”

A break in your heart sounded in the room. You couldn’t believe he was harboring such a terrible fear. “But, I’ve seen your scars and still love you. I know your tendencies, but I’m still here holding you…as tightly as I can.”

He clung to you as if you would slip away at any moment. His breathing grew deeper to compensate for the flooding emotions and the threat of tears in his eyes. “I need you,” he mumbled nearly incoherently.

All you could do was hold him in a way only true love could, but that was the only thing he asked of you. A man who had been broken more times than imaginable, finding solace in his one true love’s arms acted as a balm to his soul.

“I love you.” The lovesick whimpers wettened your shirt, but you didn’t mind. You returned those three little words which were far from simple.

The weight of these words of devotion had you believing each one of them. You knew how true he would remain to you, so keeping them close to your heart was done without reservations. The years you shared and would share served as a mere glimmer of light in his lifetime, but it was a beacon that would illuminate his way through the darkest of times.

[ask-the-little-italian]

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Help?

I followed them. . . .

[hwsfemmephenomenon]

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[chao-mp3]

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[froggitonamelon]

Hear me out.

What would happen if clover fell into the underground before chujin death.

How would this change the time line

<3

Oh the drama! I'm imaging that you're picturing after Integrity's death but before his own.

The entire underground would be much more tense. \

Ruins: The least affected of all the main areas. I'm not sure Clover would encounter Dalv at all, either being too scared or believing that they're Integrity haunting him.

Snowdin: There would be more guards and less friendly. Martlet would still be there, but she would be more hostile since she knows Kanako personally. She would call the guards (and attempt to call Chujin but he's busy).

Waterfall: If she does, Clover wouldn't be using the bluebird boat. They'd be hunted by Undyne. For the sake of UTY continuity, they dive in the river to escape them, getting swept out to the Dunes

Dunes/ Wild East: They seem to be safe here, at least until they get to town. Kanako would not be particularly friendly and neither would anyone who knew what she went through. Starlo, uncle extraordinaire, would capture Clover but they would worm their way into his cowboy shaped heart. While it's not as friendly as in canon, they do manage to send them on their way without alerting Kanako's parents or the guards once they learn Clover's harmless.

Steamworks: Chujin would finally find out here. He'd be terrified and after Clover for their soul, becoming the main antagonist from here on out. Since the Steamworks are an actual functioning place of work at this time, there would be other employees and more robots.

Hotland: Clover passes through relatively uneventfully. They do not meet Alphys but are still being chased by Axis.

New Home: They either give up their soul to Axis peacefully or kill the robot and fight Asgore and then Flowey.

[ask-the-pearloftheorient]

2/5 - Taiwan

Romantic date? Eh. . . Not likely

We did spot a cutie in a coffee shop, Taiwan got her number

[sayruq]

It's actually crazy talking to friends and relatives about what's going on because very few of them know that this is a retaliatory attack. I keep seeing people online call the attack unprovoked too.

So those who don't know, on April 1st Israeli warplanes bombed Iran's consulate in Damascus. The attack killed 7 of Iran’s military advisers including 3 senior commanders.

Reuters reporters at the site in the Mezzeh district of Damascus saw emergency workers clambering atop rubble of a destroyed building inside the diplomatic compound, adjacent to the main Iranian embassy building. Emergency vehicles were parked outside. An Iranian flag hung from a pole by the debris.

Iran's ambassador to Syria said the strike hit a consular building in the embassy compound and that his residence was on the top two floors. Iran's Islamic Revolutionary Guard Corps said in a statement that seven Iranian military advisers died in the strike including Mohammad Reza Zahedi, a senior commander in its Quds Force, which is an elite foreign espionage and paramilitary arm.

This attack on the embassy is against international law. Embassies are protected sites. But instead of condemning the attack and putting pressure on Israel, the US has spent the past week and a half calling West Asian countries to put pressure on Iran, with Biden going as far as to warn Iran not to attack Israel and saying that his support for Israel is 'iron clad'.

The West, the UN, and UN Security Council have largely failed to condemn the attack which means Iran has no choice but to retaliate with force in order to prevent future attacks. Otherwise, the country will look vulnerable and weak, especially to the Israeli occupation government which has spent months bombing neighbouring countries like Syria and Lebanon

[workersolidarity]

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ISRAELI OCCUPATION ARMY BOMBS TARGETS OUTSIDE OF DAMASCUS IN LATEST ZIONIST ATTACKS AGAINST SYRIA

📹 Scenes of large explosions resulting from the Israeli occupation forces (IOF) air and missile strikes targeting the outskirts of the Syrian capital of Damascus overnight.

According to a report in the official Syrian Arab News Agency (SANA), at least two civilians were wounded after Zionist aggression targeted a number of sites on the outskirts of Damascus.

“At approximately 21:30 p.m. on Sunday, the Israeli enemy launched an aerial aggression from the direction of the occupied Syrian Golan, targeting a number of points in the vicinity of Damascus,” a military source is quoted as saying to reporters with SANA.

“The Israeli aggression resulted in the injury of two civilians and some material losses," the source added.

#source

#videosource

@WorkerSolidarityNews

[merbear25]

hey hi! Requesting for the Halloween event ^v^. Can you do Arthur x fem reader NSFW, house and vampire au. Thanks :D

Hello! Ohhh I have this idea of him being a very classy yet horny vampire with a bit of a power kink. 😵 But thank you for sending something in for the event! Hope you like it 💜🧡

A maid who worked alone in a house unmarked on any map. The cobwebs and dust were too much for just you to keep on top of, which left you wondering: why did he keep you around when so many others were reaped like that fall’s harvest?

CW: NSFW, MDNI, fem!reader, mentions of blood and slight pain, vaginal penetration, teasing, dirty talk and pet names, power dynamic, oral sex (female receiving)

The Baron and his pet (England)

Locked away during the daylight hours but stalking down the corridors in the dead of night left few opportunities for you to catch glimpses of him. The man who kept you around when so many had been brought through the archway and left as stains on the floor for you to tend to; he was a marvel that carried the stench of death that clung to every fiber of the house.

You kept to yourself most of the time: cleaning what you could for that day and locking yourself in your room to give him his much needed privacy, although it was never requested of you. 

With the sun setting and the remainder of last night’s meal freshly mopped, you glanced at his coffin, trying to remember the last time you saw him. Nearing it, the dying sunlight barely peaked through the barren trees.

Memories of his emerald eyes danced in your mind…or were they blue? Brown perhaps? You couldn’t remember the face of the man who took you in off the streets and what for anyway? To live out the remainder of your days as his servant, as it seemed.

Darkness fell on the room, and the low laughter from within the coffin snapped you back to reality. “A curious little thing tonight, aren’t you?”

The coffin lid lifted and you backed away into the far corner. He rose from the padded case and those green eyes you were convinced you’d forgotten found you immediately.

“Well? Aren’t you going to greet me properly?” He smirked, holding out his arms as if expecting a warm embrace.

“I’m sorry, my Lord. I didn’t mean to disturb you.” Your gaze averted from his as he stepped towards you in interest.

“No disturbance at all, my dear. In fact, I’d say it’s a rather pleasant surprise. I was afraid I was forgetting what a pretty face you had.” As he got closer, your breath caught in your throat. The fluttering of your heart as he reached out to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear got his appetite whet. 

“Such a beautiful woman you are. Tell me, my dear, do you ever think about that night we shared? Because I do.” His breath was hot against your ear, and his tongue flicked at your earlobe. As your heart beat more frantically, the scent of arousal filled the air, only heightening his attraction to you.

“I… I do, yes. Perhaps, that’s why I stayed in your room well beyond what’s,” you cleared your throat. “safe.”

“And are you afraid that I’ll harm you?” His voice was low yet held no malice, a genuine question as to what you thought of him.

That faint gasp from your pillowy lips made him restless for more of your delectable sounds. His hands gripped your waist and pulled you closer. “Sometimes I’m not sure what to think.”

Your pulse was nipped and kissed at, coaxing soft whimpers out of you. He hummed in blends of amusement and satisfaction when you arched yourself against him. “Then don’t think about it. Don’t over-complicate things. Just let yourself feel me.”

When your hands trailed into his hair, his kisses and touch became more aggressive. The slight sting of pain was familiar, but you continued letting him bathe your crimson neck with his tongue and hot breath. He’d kept you around for this long, so making you redundant at this stage would be pointless. Your eyes rolled back and fluttered shut as you held onto him tightly. Pain and pleasure that came with laying with him was a sinful craving you couldn’t quite shake.

His hands ran down your backside and pulled at your skirt. The warm flesh of your ass under his cold undead hands made you that much more intoxicating.

“Such a good little sex kitten.” His lustful groan made you quake with need. “And you’re all mine, aren’t you?”

Your nod made him chuckle in a low voice. The graze of his fingers on your wet cotton panties had his other hand gripping your hip in a nearly painful manner. His lips left your neck and met yours. The iron taste of your own blood was something you never knew you could grow accustomed to, but as his tongue tangled with yours, and your hot breaths mixed in a panting lust for one another, you couldn’t have cared less about the dull throbbing pain he left.

“You’ve missed your play thing haven’t you? Missed your pet?”

He bit your bottom lip at your words, just enough to break the skin and lick at the bead of blood. “Yes, you’ve been on my mind and in my dreams for far too long.”

Swiftly, he hoisted you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist as he carried you over to the room he used for his “special” guests. Tossing you on the bed, he bent down to throw the skirt of your dress up. The scent of your desire for him practically had him drooling.

He ran his tongue along the wet patch in your panties, leaving behind a faint pink stain of your own blood. Your whimpers and clawing at the satin sheets left you desperate for anything he was willing to give you. The rise and fall of your chest was something he never tired of witnessing in the living. Whether it was his lovers or food, that faint movement was mouthwatering.

Fangs dragged against your inner thighs, making you squirm with anticipation. Gentle bites to savor your heat, he tore an opening in your underwear. As the fabric pulled and ripped under his sharp nail, the way you tugged at the sheets in a desperate attempt at holding on left a smirk playing at his lips.

“You’ve missed this so much. Missed your dear Master’s touch.”

Your whimpers of euphoria as his tongue swirled around your swollen clit served as a satisfactory answer. He pinned your legs back, forcing you immobile as he devoured your sloppy cunt. Dragging his tongue up and down, over and around and nipping at that sensitive bundle between your folds left you a panting mess.

“Please, give me more.” Your begs had him growling against your sweet spot. 

Positioning himself between your legs, he watched in delight as your eyes went wide from him entering you. Your walls spasmed and your breaths were labored as he pumped into you at a frenzied pace. Cries of ecstasy, your blood mixing with your creamy arousal around his cock, and the hypnotizing sway of your breasts: you were unforgettable to him. Such a gorgeous creature that he never tired of, always wanting more, but his horrifying nature kept you at bay until such lewd yearning for each other gave you no other option than to leave him empty and you full.

“Do you want more?”

“Yes!” You cried out.

“Give yourself to me then, every night, however long I want it for.” His huffs were shaky and his fingers dug into your soft thighs, alluding to his approaching release.

“Yes, yes, yes! I’ll give myself to you, over and over again.”

Your shrieks of ecstasy blended with his groans of climax, pushing deep within your pussy to pour every ounce of himself within you. A sinful elixir of lust and blood dripped out of you and pooled on the bed, giving him even more reason to feel as if he had a right to you..

Soft gasps as you came down from your high were music to his ears. Knowing that only he could leave you in such a state was a feeling he could never tire of. Gently, he ran the back of his hand against your cheek and leaned down, he lips ghosting yours.

“I’ll keep you here with me, safe and sound, happy and satisfied. That’s something I intend to preserve.” Your lingering gaze on his lips lured him into a kiss, further sealing your soul-binding contract to him.

[uty-failgeno-au]

bonks axis over the head with a comically large wrench

(note from Exar: merry christmas!)

[ask-the-little-italian]

Feli! You okay??

I feel bella! No wait, bello. Bello, I'm not a girl. Hold on wrong word. . . belissimo! That's it!

I can't feel anything from the waist down and everything's like it's floating in the air, but I feel very happy for whatever reason, ve~~~

People came to say

They know me

And we're friends

So that means

We're friends

I think so

. . . .

I don't know these people

[cool-corpse]

Full Moon in Capricorn July 21, 2024: Karmic Closure

There is a Full Moon on July 21st, 2024, occurring in the 29th degree of Capricorn. This is a continuation of the story that started with the last Full Moon on June 21st that occurred in the first degree of Capricorn. The occurrence of two consecutive Full Moons in the same sign is rare and gives us an interesting energy to work with. This is a period of major karmic endings and new beginnings as…