#Cekebrate

[oatsynalliums]

Happy Thanksgiving- 🦃🦃🦃🦃 <3

*if you celebrate it of course ^^'

Ive already celebrated thanksgiving(i guess?) but thanks -

[barbarasegalandassociates]

Naomi Watts attends the 2023 CFDA Fashion Awards in New York City.

via TheHollywoodReporter.com

[afromusicplus]

Why Top Nigerian Celebrities Did Not Join the Hunger Protest of 2024

Why Top Nigerian Celebrities Did Not Join the Hunger Protest of 2024 In a year marked by widespread protests across Nigeria, one notable group conspicuously absent from the hunger protest movements of 2024 has been the nation’s leading celebrities. Despite the urgency and scale of the protests, which aimed to address severe economic disparities and food insecurity, top Nigerian stars have…

[translucentbisexual]

This is your yearly reminder that self love, platonic love, and familial love are not the same as and cannot take the place of romantic love, and the desire for romantic love on Valentine's Day does not mean you don't love yourself enough. It's okay to want romantic love even if you have other kinds of love in abundance around you, and it's okay to be sad that you don't have a romantic partner to spend Valentine's Day with. Also I love you and I think you're cute ❤️

[chaosology]

bunny

—sam kerr x reader | social media!au

based off this request, i hope it's okkkk - Sam and reader cekebrate CNY together.

sam masterlist

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y/n_kerr nobody told me having a kid meant them getting all the good stuff… what have we done?

samanthakerr20 complaining like she wasn’t swimming in red envelopes earlier! 🙄

y/n_kerr did i ask? 🤨 shhhhh

y/nismommy so true but at least ur a milf

samkerrupdates Happy CNY you guys! 🫶

caitlinfoord 😭😭😭

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samkerrupdates Sam in Y/N’s younger sister’s story! Celebrating with her family for the upcoming new year, I wonder if we’ll get some baby content 👀

y/nfloral omggg the first one i’m crying it's so cute

iheartchelseagirls tell me how i know for a fact her ass can’t properly fold the dumplings

tilliesmylove the zoom on sam lmfaoooo

y/narchives is this in perth?

samkerrupdates pretty sure, yes! both their families live there

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samanthakerr20 when you chuck a fit every time mum puts you in red so now you just have to go as the rabbit instead 😍

charli_grant Omgggggg

kerrkerrkerr everytime i am reminded she has a kid i fall further in love

y/nfloral that's MOTHER fr

stephcatley Where's my invite?

y/n_kerr stop exploiting our child and get in the car samantha 🙄

samanthakerr20 brave words from the girl who just asked for another 😩

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y/n_kerr cny dump 🐇 🧧 🌃

samanthakerr20 ❤️❤️

kerrkerrkerr u guys r too cute !!

maryfowlermarryme that should be me wtf guys

roxannekerr20 Love you three!

y/n_kerr ❤️

[spitinsideme]

Ur like my biggest internet crush rn..

this is amaizng news !! i feel like i have achieved a cekebrity status where now oeople get internet crushes on me and all they knkw is my typing and my art !! i feel so honoured i love you anon and i could be your real crush ifnyou message me babygirl .. 💪😼

[ikeromantic]

Hello sorry to bother hope I am nkt kate fir the cekebration huge compliments 🎉🎉🎊🎊 I wish ti ask Beauty with Kennyo 😍 Thank you 🙏☺

I don’t get many Kennyo asks but I think he’s one of the more interesting suitors. Someone who’s been around, suffered immensely, hit bottom, and then come back up. So here’s to more Kennyo! Approx 1100 words.

Kennyo’s eyes searched the surrounding forest for a long moment before he reminded himself he was supposed to be meditating. The habit did not bring the peace it once had, marred forever now by the sounds of screaming and smell of smoke. But it cleared his mind enough to plan his vengeance. A divine tool in a devil’s hands.

Besides, he thought, she wouldn’t come today. There was no reason. Surely the girl was tired of him by now. She ought to be. Young and vibrant and lovely - why would she bother to keep walking out to his small forest home? Surely not for the company. 

He took a deep breath and shut his eyes against the hope of seeing her. His breath came in slow, easy draughts, and his mind began to settle. Ignoring the itch on the side of his nose and the drop of sweat that ran down the line of his scar. The here and now did not matter, he thought. Only -

“Kennyo? Are you home?” Mai’s voice was cautious, uncertain.

His eyes opened and a smile tugged at his lips. He forced them into a frown as he stood. “Yes. Why are you out here again, Mai? Didn’t I tell you to stay away?”

“Sure. You did. Just - I - I . . .” Her voice faded to nothing and she stood there looking at him in mute appeal. After several moments of silence, she sighed. “I wanted to talk to you for a bit. That’s all. I can go if you’re busy.”

Kennyo knew he should have taken that path the moment she spoke those words. Dismissed her with a harsh word and a gesture. If he were cruel enough about it, she might never come back. And that was for the best - for both of them. He knew this, but the words stuck in his throat, his tongue would not move to speak them nor his lips to give them shape. 

He swallowed the refusal back and let out a breath. “Fine. You may stay, but only for a little while.” 

She smiled at him and in her face, he saw heaven. There was never a creature so beautiful, he thought, nor a gaze so full of joy. Her expression clouded over after a few heartbeats though as she raised a hand to hover near his cheek. “Are you alright?”

Kennyo savagely dashed the tear from his face and glared at her. “I am fine.” He turned on his heel and walked into the small shrine he called home. 

Mai followed, keeping a careful distance. “I was hoping you would tell me more about your life.” She paused as he glanced at her over his shoulder. “N-not you - precisely. I mean. Umm. Monastery life. What it’s like to be a monk. That kind of thing.”

“Why? Are you considering taking vows at a temple?” He didn’t look at her as he said this. He knew she wasn’t.

“No. I mean, it sounds pretty fascinating, but I already have my dream of being a fashion de- ah, a seamstress. I just wonder what it’s like. It seems so peaceful.”

Kennyo sat and gestured for her to sit too. He could not help the way his eyes took in her fair frame. The curve of hip and breast, the turn of her ankle, the flash of her calf as she folded into a seated position. She was lovely. He wished he could run his hands over her skin, could almost imagine the silk of her. His hand shook as he smoothed his robes, reminding himself again that this was a foolish line of thought.

Mai only beamed at him from where she sat, unaware in her sweet innocence of the bent of his thoughts. “Anyway, we can talk about whatever you like. I’m just glad you didn’t send me packing. I like being out here with you.”

Kennyo raised an eyebrow. “Then life in Azuchi must be more dull than I credit.” He sighed, pushing his thoughts back onto an appropriate track. “So. You want to know of life as a monk? Let me see.”

There was nothing exciting to tell, but he told her about it anyway. At first, the words were stiff and academic. But the more he spoke of prayer and chores and shared meals, the more his memories opened. In his mind he could see his fellow monks, could hear the chatter in the hot afternoons as they worked. He could feel the cool peace as the sutras sounded in his ears. 

Soon, he was telling her all the little stories, the things his brethren did. Foolish and wonderful. He didn’t realize he was smiling or see the light come back into his eyes. He relived his happy memories with Mai as his willing audience. 

His thirst brought him back to the moment. To the small rural shrine. To his loneliness. To the pain of remembering all that he’d lost, the wound of it fresh and raw. Kennyo’s expression fell, his grief hot and sharp. 

Mai looked away and swallowed. “I’m sorry,” she said softly. And she set her hand atop his.

All he wanted in that moment was to reach for her. Bury his face against her shoulder and cry until he was empty of tears. He wanted to remind himself of his frail humanity, and to let her comfort him in it. But that time was past. The demon abbott had no need of such things. 

“I don’t need your pity,” he growled. 

“It isn’t pity,” she snapped back, her gaze returning to him. “I can’t begin to understand what you have suffered. But when I hear you -” Mai swallowed and wiped at her face as if she might cry. “I just feel so sad.”

Kennyo wanted to stay angry. Rage was easy. Safe. But she drained it from him like ichor from an abscess. He stood, pulling away from her though it hurt him to do it. Demons did not deserve such beauty, nor such kindness. And though he had taken the path of the devil he would not lower himself to sully this bit of heaven. 

“Kennyo, I -”

“Go,” he spat. He made his face cold and hard and empty. “Go and don’t come back.”

Mai nodded, looking as if she had so many things she wanted to say but couldn’t. “Goodbye, Kennyo. I will miss you.” Her voice wavered as she said it, and then she left. 

He watched her go, letting the ache in his chest punish him for being foolish. For letting himself be distracted. Daring to reach for a moment of comfort, of happiness, when his brethren were yet to be avenged. She was a beautiful creature, he thought. And he could not deserve her.

[jewishdainix]

I do a thing called "tactical ignorance" where I pretend I do not know a cekebrity even if I do recognise their name so I wont have to hear about them. The less I know about famous people the better

[adreamthatsworthkeeping]

I know the UK has so many things wrong with it right now, but I'm always amazed how inclusive they are in terms of disability on TV. There's wheelchair users on Cekebrity Bake Off, comedians who are blind on panel shows and other shows you wouldn't think they'd be suitable for but they make it work and are accommodated for.

[fell-in-love-with-a-fantasy]

made a mistake but oop-

I am preparing your gift for the swiftie Halloween event

hope u didn't forget meee

what's ur fav cekebrity(expect from the singers you like?)

here’s a few i like:

margot robbie

maya hawke

jenna ortega

amita suman ( and the entirety of the shadow and bone cast)

zendaya

maitreyi ramakrishnan

[ironbenjaminek]

Since I watched the new Indiana Jones movie to cekebrate

INDIANA JONES ALAN BECKER MEMES

[klayr-de-gall]

btw,

I hit 3k on tumblr a few days ago, but didn’t have the time to think of anything

💙🎉THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT!🎉💙

There will be a giveaway of the Endverse Zine (yes, it’s offical) in a bit, but other then that, how does one cekebrate a milestone on tumblr? I don’t know anything about the costumary milestone celebrations XD

[quettasecond]

happy 14s outfit reveal to all who cekebrate

[ripmyfictionalfriends]

i have the cutest idea for my mum's 20 year divorce anniversary. and yes i'm going to cekebrate it. the way i look at it, if she had stayed married she would have been given wedding anniversary gifts every year. so least i can do is make a celebration of her divorce but making it about her rather than him yk? divorce can truly be a happy thing. ppl divorce for a reason, so why not celebrate them breaking free?

[littlestarprincess]

Im rewatching The Batman and it reminds me how bizarre the superheros-as-cekebrities trope actually is.

Like, yes, I get it. Superheros are the modern collectives version of Odysseus and Hercules and Achilles. We adore them so the closest equivalent to that adoration must be the other category of human we adore, celebrities and idols! I understand the like.... Impulse behind that?

But I also think it's inherently shallow to understand them through a lens that treats their crime fighting as Their Job. Because with a few exceptions (mostly in Marvel, but not all in Marvel), they're straight up wanted by the police for what they're doing.

[nomaishuttle]

ik this isnt a true cekebration bv my shift isnt over until 330 abd im sure theres some fuckjng shit 2 go do but . I dont want to,