#confession 644

[star-trek-fandom-confessions]

#644

I'm beginning to suspect that "repulsive" is the go-to word female non-human species like to describe their unattraction/incompatibility to certain humans, examples being Lursa and B'Etor towards Beverly in Star Trek Generations and T'Lyn towards Boimler in "Twovix."

[jttwconfessions]

I dislike when the only character that hates someone’s OC is Peng- and their hatred of the “uwu special baby” OC is always portrayed as wrong. In turn, if the OC hates someone, it’ll almost always be Peng, and that hate will always be portrayed as right. Because their OC is perfect and precious and lovable to EVERYONE and even one character disliking them is BAD and WRONG. Just name them “Mary Sue” and get on with it.

[prentissluvr]

flower shop, 11:00 a.m. — dean winchester

cw : gn!reader, fluff, pet names (sweetheart), unedited, 644 words. requested ! for my 800 followers event [ open ] .

summary : dean doesn't really like flowers, but he thinks he likes you.

MOVED BLOGS TO @sammyluvr !! no longer active on this blog! all fics can be found there!

dean does not know how to shop for flowers, and it’s abundantly clear to you as you watch him wander through the small shop. his eyes just about glaze over as he takes in all of the options. he’s clearly overwhelmed by the pure amount of different colors and types of flowers.

from where you stand, cleaning up a small water spill for your coworker, who’s sweet self gets too nervous after accidents to help customers for a solid five or ten minutes. he’s adorable and very kind, and you understand his anxiety, but sometimes you’d rather talk to handsome customers than help him out.

but the spill is small, and cleaning it takes up little time. you don’t put the cleaning supplies in the right spot in favor of approaching this mystery man. you really hope that he’s not looking for flowers for a partner.

he looks like the sort of guy that doesn’t like asking for or receiving help, but he also looks so clueless that it would genuinely be bad customer service not to offer your help. he also looks too handsome to pass up talking to.

“hi,” you greet him with a small smile. he turns to look at you, a confident smile replacing his confused features when he sees you. the bright mid-morning sunlight streams in through the shop’s wide windows, hitting his face and illuminating his unfairly pretty features. his eyelashes are long and gorgeous and his eyes are even more stunning. the sunlight makes them a pale green and his expression tells you that he knows he’s handsome.

“are you looking for something specific?” you ask, somehow keeping a hold of your composure.

his expression changes again, turning the slightest bit sheepish. he rubs the back of his neck, and you have to force yourself to focus on his words rather than the strength of his upper arms and the expanse of his chest.

“actually, yeah, i’m, uh, looking for somethin’ for my mom,” he explains. that’s the best answer he could’ve given you. a hot man looking to buy flowers for his mom? that’s a big fat yes, please from you. “nothing too fancy, just somethin’ simple for her birthday. think you could help me out, sweetheart?

you like the way he cuts the word something short, his slight accent almost as charming as his flirty smile and casually uttered pet name of sweetheart.

“i think i can,” you grin, giving your own version of the charming smile and motioning for him to follow. “i’d recommend a simple arrangement of lilies or tulips,” you say, showing off a few different color options. you go on to explain a few different routes he could take without saying too much to overwhelm him with too much information.

eventually, he decides on tulips, with no filler flowers. he really meant it when he said simple, but you agree with him aloud that you like the simplest arrangements as well.

as he pays, he looks sort of unsure. you raise your eyebrows at him, as if to ask what’s wrong.

“you know, i’m not sure if she likes flowers,” he suddenly confesses. you laugh softly, in a bit of surprise. “i- i haven’t seen her in a while.” the way he says it sounds complicated and much heavier than just not having seen her in a bit, but you don’t question it.

“well, even if she doesn’t like them, i think she'll appreciate the gesture,” you assure him. “you can always pair them with a good bottle of whiskey or something, and she won’t be able to complain then, right?”

he grins, and it’s a real smile. “i like the way you think, sweetheart.” dean doesn’t like flowers too much, and this place intimidates him and makes him feel out of place. he likes you, though, so he’ll be back.

[jilixthinker]

{ wc: 644 words - hairy felix adoration - content warning: sub!felix (nothing new), felix has a pussy because i decided so, fingering, lots of liquids, established relationship - don’t perceive me this is my illness speaking!! }

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“Again?”

“Again.”

Felix’s tummy is tensed and stretched over your lap. His head is nestled between the cushion and the back of the sofa, his legs spread nice and wide, your hand keeping them open as his knees bend and twitch impatiently.

Your fingers are curled on his stomach, teasing and picking the skin around his belly button, casually pushing the tip of your pointer inside everytime Felix whines or wriggles too much and slips from his designed position.

A dribble of sweat runs on his forehead, dripping through the line of his nose and pooling on his philtrum. Felix gasps.

“Feels good like this.”

You hum pleasantly at his confession, even though you already knew how hard, how wet he becomes everytime you play with him like this.

“Good boy,” you nod, flicking your fingers - now you added your middle one as well - inside his navel, pushing a little and earning a sweet moan. Felix lets out a broken whimper and his legs tremble again.

“Stay put, gorgeous” you remind him, thumb digging as you were trying to fuck him in the only hole you cannot breach, feeling his stomach tensing even more under your touch. Your sweet, sweet - the sweetest - boy sobbing at the slightest attention.

“Want me to take you like this?” you ask in a whisper, time freezing just to give you enough space to be yourself with him. As you love. As he loves.

“Uhm” he pleads one more time.

Your free hand finds the trail of thin hair which Felix forgot to shave for the last couple of days. It’s short and prickly under your digits, and you tickle him just the right amount to make him chuckle without actually moving.

“Let it grow” you whisper. Your thumb thrusts once more, and Felix’s teary eyes are as deep as a lagoon.

“You know I cannot” he puffs while his tongue rolls lazily on his white teeth, pink muscle lapping on the plush bottom lip, “have to keep it neat.”

Your hand keeps moving down, massaging and pushing on the lower part of his stomach, where the freckled skin becomes darker and more sensitive.

“Wish you could keep all of your body as natural as your cunt” you breathe while your palm presses a little bit harder where Felix’s bladder is supposed to be.

Felix writhes as a soft spasm makes his pelvis throb deliciously. “Cunt’s yours” he babbles, cheeks flushed and breathing irregular.

And your hand goes further, down down down, cupping where Felix is the most humid and warm, sopping hole dripping over your nails, the tip of your finger finding his heath and pushing just half of a inch in.

“Cunt’s mine” you answer, enamored with the way Felix’s body is always wet and ready for you to take. Clit throbbing and fat under the thick black curls of his mound, uneven lips peaking out and hole leaking.

Your other hand keeps pushing on his lower stomach, and you feel a dribble of arousal gushing out of his entrance, warm liquid that always makes Felix shy and hot, rivulets of pleasure all the way to your wrist.

You push the rest of your finger inside, and Felix’s warm walls envelope you and keep you there, anchored to him.

“Love you,” he sighs while drops of clear sweat form little pearls over his pubic hair. You could eat him up for hours. Felix’s body always tastes divine and prohibited. Sacred and unholy. Always warm, always tight, always wet.

Your thumb circles his clit, pinching the excess of skin in between your thumb and pointer, and Felix sobs beautifully.

“You’re my deity” you murmur as you savor the view of Felix’s godly features becoming restless and heavenly.

“Again?” he asks. Your fingers curl deeper inside of him and squelching noises fill the room.

“Again.”

©️jilixthinker, 2024. please do not copy, translate, or republish my works anywhere

[juniperdugong]

Sugar Fiend

Pairing: Fem!reader x Denki (established relationship) Genre: Fluff CW: Swearing WC: 644

Day 3 of To Halloween with Love Event

A/N: First MHA fic and it's a drabble about this dork lmao

"Babe!" You called out.

...

"Babe!" You yelled out once again. Maybe he didn't hear you? You were currently digging through your closet and his friends are over tonight... Yeah, he probably didn't hear you if he's too busy playing games or catching up with them.

Getting out of the closet you see that the door's been closed the whole time - Denki must've closed it when he let them in. Opening it you're met with distant chatter and movement from everyone in the living room, "Babe! Denki! Come here!"

Immediately the pitter patter of feet come bumbling your way, "Waffup, my wove?" (Wassup, my love?) His face was stuffed with something that you didn't care to think about as a more pressing question was on your mind.

He leaned against the doorway, looking at you expectantly as he vigorously chewed and watched as you scrambled back into the closet. "I- I swear I left it in here... Have you-"

"Have I what?" He comes up behind you as you dig through the piles of clothes that you've scattered across the floor. "Woah, what's going on? We cleaning our closet out? Thought we didn't do that till spring..."

"No- I- Have you seen the bags of candy I put in here? I tried to hide them from Buzz (your dog) but maybe I put it in the other closet?"

...

You turn around as you're met with silence - Denki was never silent. Your stare bores holes into him as he blushes red like a tomato. You know your boyfriend well enough by now to know that silence was basically a confession in and of itself.

"Den-"

"Nope! Hahaha! I don't- Hmm..." His acting is hilariously bad as he scratches his chin and pretends to think. "I don't think I've seen any candy babe. You sure you bought it-"

"Denki Kaminari."

"Yep. Yes ma'am. Right away ma'am." He stiffens at your tone and does as he always does when he knows he's done something wrong, try to make it up to you - aka he's going to get more goddamn candy if it pleases his lady. "So stupid of me, really. Sheesh, how could I-"

"Denki... seriously." You roll your eyes with a small chuckle at how dumb this man gets for you.

"Yes, my queen!"

"Denki!" You flush as he yells as loud as fucking siren - running to shut the door your face turns hot. Oh god, what if everyone heard that? You're stopped as Kaminari swoops in to block you, deftly sliding his foot in between and in turn wincing as it gets squished.

He gives you puppy dog eyes as you attempt to kick him away and push him out of the doorway, "I love you so much, y/n..." It's so stupid how lovesick he looks as he's getting punched and trampled by you.

"You're so dumb!" Flushed completely red at this point you see Denki smile before using his actual strength to push the door open just enough to catch you in a small kiss.

"Guys! C'mon! Clean up those wrappers! We have to go get more candy!" Finally, he lets you slam the door closed as he yells to his friends. Of course, they ate it all...

"Why're we getting more? We just had like a ton..." You hear the muffled voice of Kirishima and the others as they walk past.

"It wasn't for us. Now we have to get some more for the actual kids." He's leaning his back against the door as they all pass by. The front door beeps as it opens and you press your ear up to the door to make sure you're in the clear.

*knock knock knock* "Love you." You can practically hear the smirk on his lips.

"Just-" You sigh as your heart calms down. "Don't get too much candy, dumbass."

A/N: First MHA fic and it's a cutesy Denki fic lmao, honestly, I thought it'd be Dabi or Shiguraki lmao, love getting into a fandom when the source has already ended. If this gets some good numbers I'll do more MHA and start a taglist. Also doing a double upload for this event tonight bc I didn't have time yesterday ;-;

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[officialstrawhat]

He Still Gets Jealous

Ace x Fem!Reader

Hello! As always hope you like it!

I got the idea for this story from @creativepromptsforwriting it was #5 on their Jealousy prompt list!

Gif is not mine. Not Edited.

Word Count: 644

Don't get him wrong Ace was thrilled he found Luffy. In Alabasta of all places, with his very own crew, he could hardly believe it. They were good people. They seemed to keep his little brother in check and look out for one another. It reminded him of his days as the captain of the Spade Pirates.

Or just when it was you and him...

You had been the first person he met after he sailed away at seventeen and the first to join his crew. He was thankful you had stuck by him over the last few years. You'd even saved his ass a few times. Which you would never let him forget by the way.

But as to what you and Ace were, well that was complicated...

Words of admiration were exchanged between you two more often than not. Lingering touches were a common occurrence. Ace would even kiss you on the forehead tenderly after every battle you fought. 

And for the last couple months, You and Ace had been tracking down Blackbeard. At first, he resisted you coming with him; this was something he could have handled himself. Not to mention it was his duty as the captain of your division.

Yet you continued to insist on your involvement. You went as far as tracking him down when he first left. Eventually Ace relented. He shouldn't have been surprised. You were as hard-headed as he was. Even now you were still hard at work charting a course to the next island. Ace looked down from the upper deck of the ship to see you sitting on a large barrel reading your map. He loved how focused you were. It was like you were in your own little world. 

However there was just one feeling Ace couldn't shake…  It had started as soon as you stepped foot onto his brothers ship. He just didn't know what it was.

 “Y/N- Swan!” Sanji sang out from the lower deck, “Here’s that tea you asked for, three sugars just like you wanted.”

“Thank you Sanji.” You told him with a kind smile putting your papers back in your bag.

Ace clenched his jaw. There was that feeling again.  

“Can I get you anything else darling?!” 

“Well I’d love a snack-”

“I’m on it!” Sanji told you with hearts in his eyes “Don't move I'll be right back!” With that, the love-struck blonde man whizzed back into the kitchen.

“Is that guy bugging you?” 

You looked up to see Ace leaning against the upper deck railing.

“No, no he’s harmless” you told a skeptical looking Ace.

He jumped over the railing to land next to you. “I’m not so sure” 

You chuckled, “I don’t see what the big deal is. He’s just being nice”

“Yeah a little to nice” he sounded upset now. 

You scrunched your eyebrows in confusion. Then it dawned on you, “Oh my god, are you jealous?”

“I’m not jealous” he scoffed “It’s just- He shouldn't go after other people's girlfriends!”  

You were shocked at his confession. And even Ace had realized what he said. 

“Girlfriend, huh” you smile. 

“Well- yeah.” he rubbed his neck. Dammit this was not how he wanted to tell you.

Though it looked like you didn’t mind at all. You stood and walked over to him until your faces were only inches apart. “I was starting to think you’d never call me that.”

He stared at your lips before leaning in. Your lips were soft. Softer than Ace had ever dreamed they'd be. When you both parted, Ace opened his eyes to see you already smiling up at him. “There was no reason to be jealous you know.” 

He chuckled softly and kissed you again. You can tell Ace that all you want. But so long as others tried anything with you. He would still get jealous. 

[tdlosk-confessions]

2020-2021 me: ugh teruhashi is so annoying I hate her, yuck ಠ⁠︵⁠ಠ

Me now: I love teruhashi she one of my favourites shes an icon she's a legend she's a beauty, she's very demure, very mindful <3 >.< !!

That sudden change that came over me like I don't even remember when I started liking her💀 but I love that people change opinions overtime 😼‼️

[Confession 644]

[confessxcheese4tcc]

im anon 630 not only that some 15 year olds on here are way mature than this hoe there's no way i just saw a 20 year old or i mean a person in their 20s make a poll on which jeffrey dahmer fangirl is better most of the people who were reassuring her are kids who can't help but feel bad for her and support her actions like covering her hand in period blood and using that blood to write jeff's name on a paper because they think "hey we're all weird so let's support this 20 year old"

CONFESSION #644

[tmf-confessions]

millys arc makes me mad because it feels weirdly written and fun fact: she's the only member with only one episode (excluding the spinoff)

confession #644

[taedeco]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐫 - 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰

about the characters. masterlist. chapter 1.

Synopsis: When Huening Kai is running away from his terrible past, he finds himself stumbling upon a, rather small, village. This is where he crosses paths with Choi Soobin – a mysterious man with many secrets, quite... literally. Soobin works in the village as a pawnbroker but he doesn't only trade and sell valuable items in his shop.. It might be a small village but the people of Ebonmoor have a lot to hide. But then so do Choi Soobin and Huening Kai.

Genre: fantasy, historical fiction, mystery, txt au of the Black Book of Secrets Warning(s): not really anything? well, kai calls soobin sir? only proofread once so there might be mistakes.

do let me know if I missed any!

Wordcount: 644

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"Huening, will you take out the book, please?" Soobin said as he took off his cloak and slowly sat down in his chair.

"Ofcourse, sir", Kai hurried to get the black book from under his pillow.

"So, what brings you here today?" Soobin asked looking at the woman in front of him and signaling her to take a seat. You could see the nervousness on her face from a mile away. She was hesitant as she placed herself in the chair straight across from Soobin.

"I heard about your bussines, Mr. Choi"

"My bussines, you say? What exactly did you hear?" He answered, leaning forward in his chair, his gaze never leaving the woman's eyes.

His gaze was intimidating but it also felt safe, trustworthy even. It made you feel like you could tell him your deepest darkest secrets, even if he was a stranger.

Kai returned with the book and made himself comfortable at the table behind Soobin, waiting for his signal.

"I heard," the woman paused for a moment, not sure if it was okay for her to say this out loud. Soobin gave her a reassuring nod, signaling for her to continue.

"I heard you trade in secrets" She whispered, Soobin wouldn't have heard it had he not been paying attention to her every movement.

He turned around to face Kai for a moment, nodding at him. Kai understood immediatly, he flipped the pages of the book to find an empty one and got his pen and ink ready as he waited for the her to start speaking.

"I see," Soobin said as he turned to face the woman again. "You have heard correctly, dear."

The woman smiled, a sense of relief washed over her as she realised she would soon be free of her sin.

"I assume you'd like me to help get rid of your secret, hm?" Soobin crossed his legs, waiting for her to start her story.

She nodded in response, taking a deep breath before beginning her confession.

"My name is Sara Greene and I have a most dreadful confession.."

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Kai stretched his arms before laying down the pen and placing a piece of paper between the pages so the ink wouldn't smudge.

"I must thank you for your confession Ms. Greene" Soobin said as he stood up from his chair, reaching out to shake her hand.

"Oh, no..I must thank you Mr. Choi. You have relieved me of my burden." Gratitude filled her voice as she shook his hand.

"It is my job after all. And as promised, here is your payment." He said, handing her a small bag of coins.

"I wish I could repay you for helping me, but I don't know how"

"You already have, dear, by entrusting your secret to me" Soobin replied, guiding the woman back to the door of his shop.

"Now, it is time for you to return home" He opened the door for her as she took her jacket off the coat rack.

"Thank you, again, Mr. Choi" She said, shaking his hand once more. Soobin gave her a smile in return and watched as she walked down the path to the village market.

He closed the door, a sigh leaving his lips. "Huening?" Soobin looked around the room to find the younger boy.

"You called for me, sir?" Kai said as he turned from around the corner of his room.

"Did you get everything?" Soobin asked as he took place at the table Kai sat at before, filling one of the cups with tea.

"Yes, sir. Everything" is all Kai replied before taking a seat in front of Soobin.

"Very well," Soobin looked up at the boy. "And the book?" He questioned, taking a sip of his tea.

"I've already put it back in its place, sir" Kai answered, debating whether he should've let Soobin read it first.

"Great work, Kai, I knew you'd be suitable for the job" Soobin said as they made eye contact. Kai smiled softly at his remarks, knowing they were genuine.

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taglist (open): @mazeinthemoon

[loverandservantoftheahlulbayt]

🍃🌹🍃 A Short History of Fadak after the Martyrdom of Fatimah (sa)

بِسْمِ اللَّـهِ الرَّحْمَـٰنِ الرَّحِيمِ

The motive which causes us to further pursue the history of Fadak and to extract the continuation of events after it for a period of three centuries from the texts of the historical books is to clarify three questions

🌹 a. The rule of annulment of inheritance from prophets made by the Holy Prophet (S), in other words, that the property of the Holy Prophet (S) is a part of the public treasurey and belongs to all Muslims. This was claimed by the first Caliph Abu Bakr, and was rejected by his successors, both by the next two caliphs (Umar and Uthman), and by the Umayyads and the Abbasids. We must consider that the lawfulness and rightfulness of their caliphate depended upon the correctness

🌹 b. Imam ‘Ali (as) and the descendants of Fatimah (sa) never had any hesitation regarding the rightfulness and justifiability of their claim. They insisted and confirmed that Fatimah (sa) had always been right and that Abu Bakr’s claim had always been rejected, and they did not yield to the false claim.

🌹 c. Whenever one of the Caliphs made a decision to put into effect Allah’s command, in regards to Fadak, to observe justice and equity, and to restore the right to the entitled one in conformity with Islamic rules, he used to return back the Fadak to the descendants of Fatimah (sa) and to hand it over to them.

🌹 1. Umar was the most harsh person in keeping Fatimah (sa) from Fadak and her inheritance as he himself confessed:

When the Messenger of Allah (S) died I came along with Abu Bakr to ‘Ali ibn Abu Talib, and said: ‘ What do you have to say about what has been left by the Messenger of Allah? ‘, He replied: ‘ We have the most rights with the Holy Prophet (S). ‘ I (Umar) said: ‘ Even those properties of Khaibar?’

He said: ‘ Yes, even those of Khaybar. ‘ I said: ‘ Even those of Fadak? ‘, He replied: ‘ Yes, even those of Fadak.’ Then I said: ‘By Allah, we say no, even if you cut our necks with saws.’

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🍃🌹🍃 Sunni reference: 🍃🌹🍃

Majma al Zawaid

(vol 9 pp 39-40)

As mentioned in the previous article, Umar took the document of Fadak and tore it up. But when Umar became caliph (13/634-23/644) he gave back the Fadak to the inheritors of the Holy Prophet (S). Yaqut al Hamawi, the famous historian and geographer, following the event of Fadak said:

"Then, when Umar ibn al Khattab became the caliph and gained victories and the Muslims had secured abundanr wealth (i.e the public treasury satisifed the caliphate’s needs), he made his judgement contrary to that of his predecessor, and that was to give it (Fadak) back to the Prophet’s heirs. At that time ‘Ali ibn Abi Talib and Abbas ibn Abd al Muttalib disputed Fadak. ‘Ali said that the Holy Prophet (S) had bestowed it on Fatimah (sa) during his life time. Abbas denied and used to say, ‘This was in the possesion of the Holy Prophet (S), and I am sharing with his heirs.’ They were disputing this with among each other and asked Umar to settle the case: ‘Both of you are more conscious and aware to your problem; but I only give it to you.’ (See note for this para)

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🍃🌹🍃 Sunni references: 🍃🌹🍃

Mujam al Buldan

(vol 4 p 238-9)

Wafa al Wafa

(vol 3 p 999)

Tadhib al Tadhib

(vol 10 p 124)

Lisan al Arab

(vol 10 p 473)

Taj al Arus

(vol 7 p 166)

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🌹 Note: The last part of the historic event has been inserted after wards to demonstrate the matter of inheritance by the brother of the deceased or the paternal uncle of the deceased when he has no sons. problem is a matter of dispute between Islamic Sects. The judicial and the jursipridencial discussion is seperate from our goal. We are only discussing the matter historicaly. Abbas had no claim in this case because he had not shown that he had a share in this property, nor did his descendants consider it to be among their assests even when they had become caliphs and were reigning. They owed this estate either in their position as Caliphs, or they used to return it to the descendants of Fatimah (sa) when they had decided to be just governors.)

🌹 2. When Uthman ibn Affan became the caliph after the death for Umar he granted Fadak to Marwan ibn al Hakam, his cousin, and this was one of the causes of the vindictive feelings among the Muslims towards Uthman, which ended in the revolt against him and his murder.

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🍃🌹🍃 Sunni references: 🍃🌹🍃

as Sunan al Kubra

(vol 6 p 301)

Wafa al Wafa

(vol 3 p 1000)

Sharah, ibn Al Hadid

(vol 1 p 198)

al Maarif, al Qutaybah

(p 195)

al Iqd al Farid

(vol 4 p 283, 485)

at Tarikh, Abul Fida

(vol 1 p 168)

Ibn al Wardi

(vol 1 p 204)

In this way Fadak fell into the possesion of Marwan; he used to sell crops and products for at least ten thousand dinars per year, and if in some years its income decreased, this drop was not very pronounced. This was its usual profit untill the time of the Caliphate of Umar ibn Abd al Aziz (in 100.718).

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🍃🌹🍃 Sunni references: 🍃🌹🍃

Tabaqat, Ibn Sa’ad

(vol 5 p 286-7)

Subh al Asha

(vol 4 p 291)

🌹 3. When Muawiyah ibn Abu Sufyan became the Caliph, he became the partner with Marwan and others in Fadak. He alloted one thrid to Marwan, and one thrid to Amr ibn Uthman ibn Affan and one thrid to his son, Yazid. This was after the death of Imam Hasan (as). In the words of the Sunni historian, Yaqubi

🍃🌹🍃 To Make Angry The Progeny Of The Holy Prophet

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🍃🌹🍃 Sunni reference: 🍃🌹🍃

at Tarikh, Yaqubi

(vol 2 p 199)

It was in the possesion of the three above mentioned persons until Marwan became Caliph and then he completely took over posession over it. Then he donated to his two sons, Abd al Malik and Abd al Aziz. Then Abd al Aziz donated his share to his son (Umar ibn Abd al Aziz).

🌹 4. When Umar ibn Abd al Aziz becmae the Caliph he delivered a lecture and mentioned that: ‘Verily, Fadak was among the things that Allah had bestowed on His Messenger, and no horse, nor camel was pricked against it.’

As he mentioned the case of Fadak during the past caliphates he said: Then Marwan gave it to my father and to Abd al Malik. It became mine and and al Walids and Sulaymans (two sons of Abd al Malik).

When al Walid became caliph I asked him for his share and he gave it to me. Then I gathered the three parts and I possess no property more preferable to me than this. Be witness that I returned it to its original state. He wrote this to his governer in Medina (Abu Bakr ibn Muhammad ibn Amr ibn Hazm) and ordered him to carry out what he had declared in the speech be delivered. Then Fadak came into the possession of the children of Fatimah (sa).

This was the first removal of oppresion by returning Fadak to the Children of ‘Ali (as).

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🍃🌹🍃 Shi’a reference: 🍃🌹🍃

al Awail, Abu Hilal al Askari

(p 209)

🌹 5. When Yazid ibn Abd al Malik became caliph (101/720-105/724) he seized Fadak and they (the children of Imam ‘Ali (as)) were dispossesed. It fell into the possesion of the Banu Marwan as it had been previously. They passed it from hand to hand untill their caliphate expired and passed away to Banu al Abbas.

🌹 6. When Abul Abbas Abdullah as Saffah became the first caliph of the Abbasid Dynasty (132/749-136/754) he gave back Fadak to the Children of Fatimah (sa) and submitted it to Abdullah ibn al Hasan ibn al Hasan ibn ‘Ali ibn Abi Talib.

🌹 7. When Abu Jafar Abdullah al Mansur ad Dawaniqi (136/754-158/775) became the calpih, he seized Fadak from the children of Fatimah (sa).

🌹 8. When Muhammad al Mahdi ibn al Mansur became caliph (158/775-169/785) he returned Fadak to the children of Fatimah (sa).

🌹 9. The Musa al Hadi ibn al Mahdi (169/785-170/786) and his brother Harun ar Rashid (170/786-193/809) seized it from the descendants of Fatimah (sa) and it was in the possesion of Banu al Abbas untill the time that al-Mamun became the Caliph (193/831-218/833)

🌹 10. al Mamun al Abbasi gave it back to the descendants of Fatimah (sa). It is narrtaed through al Mahdi ibn Sabiq that: al Mamun one day sat to hear the complaints of the people and to judgein cases. The first utter complaint which he received caused him to weep when he looked at it. He asked where the attorney of Fatimah (sa), daughter of the Holy Prophet (S) was? An old man stood up and came forth, arguing with him about Fadal and al Mamun also argued with him untill he overcame al Mamun.

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🍃🌹🍃 Shi’a reference: 🍃🌹🍃

al Awail

(p 209)

al Mamun summoned the Islamic Jurisprudents and interrogated them about the claim of Banu Fatimah. They narrated to al Mamun that the Holy Prophet (S) gifted Fadak to Fatimah (sa) and that after the death of the Holy Prophet (S), Fatimah (sa) demanded Abu Bakr to return Fadak to her. He asked her to bring witnesses to her claim reagrding the gift. She brought, ‘Ali, al Hasan, al Hussain and Umm Ayman, as her witnesses. They witnessed the case in her favor. Abu Bakr rejected their witness.

Then al Mamun asked the scholars: ‘What is your view about Umm Ayman?’ They replied:’She is a woman to whom the Holy Prophet (S) bore witness that she is an inhabitant of Paradise.’ al Mamun disputed at lenght with them and forced them to accept the arguments put forth by proofs till they confessed that ‘Ali, al Hasan, al Hussain and Umm Ayman had witnessed only the truth. When they unanimiously accepted this matter, he restored Fadak to the descendants to Fatimah (sa).

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🍃🌹🍃 Sunni reference: 🍃🌹🍃

at Tarikh, al Yaqubi

(vol 3 p 195-96)

🌹 11. During the period of al Mamun’s caliphate Fadak was in the possesion of Fatimah’s descendants, and this was confirmed during the caliphate of al Mutasim (218/833-227/842) and al Wathiq (227/842 - 232/847).

🌹 12. When Jafar al Mutawakkil became the caliph (232/847-247/861), the one among them who was marked as an arch enemy of the progeny of the Holy Prophet (S), both of those alivce and of those dead, gave the order to recapture Fadak from the descendants of Fatimah (sa).

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🍃🌹🍃 Shi’a references: 🍃🌹🍃

Kashf al Ghumnah

(vol 2 p 121-2)

al Bihar

(vol 8 p 108)

Safinah al Bihar

(vol 2 p 351)

🌹 13. When al Mutawwakil was killed and al Muntasir (his son) succeeded him (247/861-248/862), he gave the order to restore Fadak to the descendants of al Hasan and al Husayn and delivered the donations of Abu Talib to them and this was in 248/862.

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🍃🌹🍃 Sunni references 🍃🌹🍃

(For 3 - 13)

Futuh al Buldan

(vol 1 p 33-8)

Mujam al Buldan

(vol 4 p 238-40)

at Tarikh, Yaqubi

(vol 2 p 199)

(vol 3 p 48, 195-96)

al Kamil, Ibn Atheer

(vol 2 p 224-225)

(vol 3 p 457, 497)

(vol 5 p 63)

(vol 7 p 116)

al Iqd al Farid

(vol 4 p 216, 283, 435)

Wafa al Wafa

(vol 3 p 999-1000)

al Tabaqat al Kabir

(vol 5 p 286-7)

Tarikh ul Khulafa

(p 231-32, 356)

Muruj ad Dhahab

(vol 4 p 82)

Sirah Umar ibn Abd al Aziz, Ibn al Jawzi

(p 110)

Sharah, ibn Al Hadid

(vol 16 p 277-78)

🌹 14. It seemed that Fadak was recaptured from the descendants of Fatimah (sa) after the death of al Muntasir, because Abul Hasan ‘Ali ibn Isa al Iribili (died 692/1293) mentioned: al Mutadid (279/892-289/902) retured Fadak to the descendants of Fatimah.

Then he mentioned that al Muqtafi (289/902-295/908) seized it from them. It is said also that al Muqtadir (295/908-320/932) returned it to them.

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🍃🌹🍃 Shi’a references: 🍃🌹🍃

Kash al Ghummah

(vol 2 p 122)

al Bihar

(vol 8 p 108)

🌹 15. After this long period of recapturing and restoration, Fadak was returned to the posession of the usurpers and their heirs as it seems, no further mention was made in History and the curtain fell!

Is it (then that) the judgement of (the times of pagan) ignorance they desire? And who (else) can be better than Allah to judge for a people of assured faith. (5:50)

🍃🌹🍃 al-Islam.org 🍃🌹🍃

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sooner or later

by minamzrsh Joe loves Cherry but is too afraid to confess. Words: 644, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: SK8 the Infinity (Anime) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Carla (SK8 the Infinity), Hasegawa Langa, Chinen Miya Relationships: Nanjo Kojiro | Joe & Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Nanjo Kojiro | Joe/Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Hasegawa Langa/Kyan Reki Additional Tags: Joe loves Cherry, both are cowards, First Love, Sk8 the Infinity - Freeform, i miss them so much im oging to cry blood, Childhood Friends source https://archiveofourown.org/works/58886422

[pastortomsteers]

The Eleventh Sunday after Pentecost

August 4, 2024

Pastor Tom Steers

Christ the Saviour Lutheran Church, Toronto

Divine Service Setting III (Pages 184 – 202)

Lutheran Service Book

We begin our service with the Invocation:

In the name of the Father and of the + Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

Confession and Absolution   Page 184-185

Introit (read by the Pastor)

Psalm: 78:23-25; antiphon: Psalm 78:72

 

72 With upright heart he shepherded them     and guided them with his skillful hand.

23 Yet he commanded the skies above     and opened the doors of heaven, 24 and he rained down on them manna to eat     and gave them the grain of heaven. 25 Man ate of the bread of the angels;     he sent them food in abundance.

Glory be to the Father and to the Son

and to the Holy Spirit;

as it was in the beginning,

is now, and will be forever. Amen.

72 With upright heart he shepherded them     and guided them with his skillful hand.

 

The Kyrie  (Lord Have Mercy)

Congregation:

Lord have mercy upon us.

Christ have mercy upon us.

Lord have mercy upon us.

The Salutation:

Pastor:  The Lord be with you.

Congregation:  And with thy spirit.

Our Collect Prayer:

Merciful Father, You gave Your son Jesus as the heavenly bread of life. Grant us faith to feast on the Him in Your Word and Sacraments that we may be nourished into life everlasting; through the same Jesus Christ, our Lord, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and forever. Amen.

Our Opening Hymn is: “The Church’s One Foundation”

Lutheran Service Book, 644 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XxdX3wgNSu0

Our Bible readings this Sunday:

Old Testament – Exodus 16:2-15

Psalm 145:10-21

Epistle – Ephesians 4:1-16

Gospel – John 6:22-35

The Apostles’ Creed –

I believe in God, the Father almighty,

maker of heaven and earth,

And in Jesus Christ, his only Son, our Lord,

who was conceived by the Holy Spirit,

born of the Virgin Mary,

suffered under Pontius Pilate,

was crucified, died and was buried.

He descended into hell.

The third day he rose again from the dead.

He ascended into heaven

and sits at the right hand of God

the Father almighty.

From there he will come to judge the living and the dead.

I believe in the Holy Spirit,

the holy Christian Church,

the communion of saints,

the forgiveness of sins,

the resurrection of the body,

and the life everlasting. Amen.

Our Hymn of the Day is: “O Living Bread from Heaven”

Lutheran Service Book, 642 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqUpkoTBGSU

The Sermon

“I Am the Bread of Life” –

It had been a long time without any rest for Jesus and His disciples.

Christ spent the previous day ministering to people in the wilderness.

He even multiplied a boy’s lunch of bread and fish to feed 5,000 men and their families.

Then the twelve spent all night trying to row across the sea against a strong head wind.

They weren’t able to cross until Christ walked to them over the water.

As the day dawned, they arrived at the other side of Lake Galilee.

People ran from all over the countryside to bring the sick and injured to Jesus for healing.

There was no stop … no letup.

The crowd that Jesus left on the far side of the lake showed up for breakfast, but quickly figured out He was no longer there.

When more boats came along, they also crossed the waters, and found Jesus.

When they reached Him on the other side of the sea, they asked, “Rabbi, when did you come here?” (John 6:25)

They were trying to understand how Jesus got across the water and back to Capernaum.

He hadn’t left with the disciples, and hadn’t taken a boat from shore.

It seems like a fairly innocent question.

Never the less, Jesus looks at the heart.

He understood that the motive of the crowd wasn’t as innocent as it might seem.

Jesus answers:

“Truly, truly, I say to you, you are seeking me, not because you saw signs, but because you ate your fill of the loaves. Do not work for the food that perishes, but for the food that endures to eternal life, which the Son of Man will give to you. For on him God the Father has set his seal.” (John 6:26–27)

Jesus understood they were just interested in another free meal.

They didn’t understand that Christ came to give eternal life, not just a complimentary breakfast or lunch.

The question-and-answer session they have with Jesus clearly demonstrates they don’t get it.

Eventually the crowd asked a question revealing their unbelief.

“Then what sign do you do, that we may see and believe you? What work do you perform? Our fathers ate the manna in the wilderness; as it is written, ‘He gave them bread from heaven to eat.’” (John 6:30–31)

Our Lord replied, “Truly, truly, I say to you, it was not Moses who gave you the bread from heaven, but my Father gives you the true bread from heaven. For the bread of God is he who comes down from heaven and gives life to the world.” (John 6:32-33)

The crowd asks, “Sir, give us this bread always.”

Jesus replies, “I am the bread of life; whoever comes to me shall not hunger, and whoever believes in me shall never thirst.” (John 6:35)

Jesus had been healing the sick, curing the lame, causing the deaf to hear and the blind to see.

He cast out demons and raised people from the dead.

This very crowd had eaten bread and fish miraculously multiplied from His hand, yet they ask for a sign.

The stubborn, unbelieving heart is never satisfied.

It will always ask for more proof.

The same is true today.

Jesus is the bread of life.

Many have read and heard those Biblical words, but do we take them into our hearts?

Without food we die.

Without Christ we die spiritually, eternally separated from God.

Jesus is that important, because ultimately, we are dying – physical life in this world has a 100 percent mortality rate.

We can exercise, avoid risks, take vitamins, but death is inescapable.

The death of our physical bodies though isn’t the half of it.

The bad news for atheists and agnostics is that death isn’t the end.

The irony for those who want nothing to do with Christ in this life is that they will get their wish in eternity.

Science offers no hope in the matter, it doesn’t even acknowledge there is a spiritual world because it can’t find an instrument to measure it.

If Christ is real life, what hope do we have of connecting to Him?

He lived, died and rose up to Heaven some time ago.

We live in a secular, even anti-Christian culture that either ignores or mocks our faith.

We hunger for the things of God while living in God-less times.

Where do we find hope, sustenance?

The Good News is that Jesus truly is the bread of life – He’s come to save this world because it is dying.

My death isn’t an obstacle for Him.

He raises dead people. It’s His job description.

The promise He makes is that His gift is not only for this life and day, but for eternity.

We aren’t phantoms, briefly seen, but beloved children of God, precious to the eternal Lord of Heaven and earth, and He’s worked mightily, effecting salvation for believers.

This isn’t a salvation we earn with our ‘good works,’ it isn’t about what we do.

The Prophet Isaiah made clear that before God those deeds are filthy rags. (Isaiah 64:6)

It’s about Christ, the sinless Son of God, and His ultimate good work, what He’s done for us on the cross in paying for our sins.

The Apostle John wrote: “Then they said to him, “What must we do, to be doing the works of God?” Jesus answered them, “This is the work of God, that you believe in him whom he has sent.” (John 6:28-29)

Faith is worked in our hearts by the Holy Spirit, the Third Person of the Trinity, through God’s Word and the Sacraments of Baptism and the Lord’s Supper.

Of course we’re broken, it’s the way we were born, but Christ is not broken.

The same Jesus who fed the multitudes and rose from the dead has joined Himself to us in the waters of our Baptism, come to us time and again in His Word, and given us His very body and blood in the Lord’s Supper.

He does this out of love for you and me, and carries us in the day of heartache, loss, and despair.

He loves to work through the broken and weak things of this world.

He died a slavish death on a cross, cruelly treated by people He created.

Don’t look for His strength in displays of worldly power, but in other-worldly love and compassion.

Look for the Lord’s power to be shown to us in His mercy, through the crucified and resurrected Christ.

For some that opens a door for doubt, He knows it.

Yet He doesn’t tell fearful disciples as He walks across the sea that He’s done with knuckleheads, and that He’ll be replacing them with more ‘spiritual’ sorts of people.

He doesn’t look at our brokenness, our repeated sins and say, ‘I’m out of here.’

He comes down from Heaven, and on His way to the cross speaks words of hope and salvation, offering a starving world the true bread from Heaven – Himself.

The crowds that look for a sign are patiently taught, and many hearts and minds transformed.

Peter, who will deny the Lord and yet go on to die a martyr’s death for Him in faith, will say, “Lord, to whom shall we go? You have the words of eternal life.”

Amen.

PRAYERS OF THE CHURCH

SERVICE OF THE SACRAMENT  Page 194

THE LORD’S PRAYER  Page 196                                               

THE WORDS OF OUR LORD  Page 197

Pax Domini                                                                                                                                 Pastor: The peace of the Lord be with you always.                                                                              Congregation: Amen.

THE DISTRIBUTION

Post Communion Collect (Left-hand column)  Page 201                                                                                                    Salutation and Benedicamus  Page 201-202                                                                                                               Benediction   Page 202

The Benediction –

The Lord bless you and keep you.

The Lord make His face shine upon you and be gracious to you.

The Lord lift up His countenance upon you and + give you peace.

Amen.

Our Closing Hymn is: “Guide Me, O Thou Great Redeemer”

Lutheran Service Book, 918 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3fk8iY7do4A

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written confession

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/rwMuzlt by Anonymous La’an shakes her head. ‘No no, don’t be silly. It’s… unexpected. But it’s interesting.’ A smile creeps onto her face. ‘I didn’t know that you were such a writer.’ Una makes a face. ‘Hardly. I write reports.’ La’an flaps the padd in her face. ‘This isn’t a report. It’s your story.’ Words: 644, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 30 of winter of our discontent | made glorious summer Fandoms: Star Trek: Strange New Worlds (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F Characters: Number One | Una Chin-Riley (Star Trek), La'an Noonien-Singh Relationships: La'an Noonien-Singh/Number One | Una Chin-Riley Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Smut, but only a little bit of the last one, Apologies, hey that's the prompt!, Post-Episode: s02e02 Ad Astra per Aspera (Star Trek: Strange New Worlds) read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/rwMuzlt

[superpowerprayer]

She Mocks God on Live TV Then THIS Happens...

174,026 views  Jan 8, 2024

Worldwide Revival. Please Pray For. Dedicate and Rededicate your life to the Lord Jesus Christ.

FATHER I BELIEVE THAT YOU SENT YOUR SON JESUS CHRIST TO DIE ON THE CROSS FOR MY SINS. I BELIEVE THAT HE DIED, AND WAS RESURRECTED, AND IS COMING BACK TO JUDGE THE LIVING AND THE DEAD. FATHER, I REPENT.FORGIVE ME OF ALL MY SINS. COME INTO MY HEART AND MAKE ME YOUR CHILD. IN THE NAME OF YOUR SON JESUS CHRIST. Thank you for saving my soul. AMEN

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Worldwide Revival. Please Pray For

Heavenly Father in the Mighty name of Jesus Christ Destroy  every Demonic plot against  Me, My Family, My Church, My  City, and My Country. In Jesus name In Jesus name In Jesus name Satan, Lucifer, Every Demon, All Witch Craft, Sorcery, Every Principality, All Spiritual wickedness in High places, Prince of the Power of the air, Dominions, every Unclean Spirit, every Infirmity, Chief Prince, all Generals, all Captains, all Centurions, every Watchmen, Principalities and every other Devil. I rebuke you in Jesus name. I cast you out in Jesus name. I cast you Down in Jesus name. I Bind, Cage, Chain, Mute, Muzzle, Gag,  Cut you All Off, Destroy, Strip and Ruin You All. I Nullify All of Your Actions forever and ever In Jesus Christ name. I take back all of the permission that I have given you in the past to operate in me and through me. I take my Authority back right now by the Blood of Jesus Christ and as a Son or Daughter of The Most High God. I render you all Powerless in my life from now on in the Mighty name of Jesus Christ. The Holy Bible States in Phillipians 2:10-11 " That at The Name of Jesus Every knee shall bow of Things in Heaven and Things on Earth and things Under the Earth And Every Tongue Shall Confess that Jesus Christ is Lord. To the Glory of God The Father.” I now command you All to Bow Down on your knees and confess with your mouths that Jesus Christ is Lord. Father God Destroy, Strip, Ruin, Confuse and Cast Down the demonic kingdom in Jesus name. Most High God,  His number is 644, Jesus, Emmanuel, Holy Spirit, Almighty God, Father and His Power Aleeth. Please Forgive Me of Every Sin that I have ever Committed and Thank You for dying on The Cross for Me. I Give You All of the Praise Honor and Glory forever. Lord Thank you for hearing and honoring my prayer and setting me free. Please Lead me and guide me from now on. Amen

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[miaqc1]

Cold Vengeance (NSFW!)

Cold Vengeance (644 words) by MiaQc Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dead Plate (RachelDrawsThis Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Vincent "Vince" Charbonneau/Rody Lamoree Characters: Rody Lamoree, Vincent "Vince" Charbonneau, Marianne "Manon" Vacher (Mentioned) Additional Tags: Gender or Sex Swap, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Out of Character, Rape/Non-con Elements, Rape, Ice Powers, Eye Trauma, Eye Scream, Alternate Universe - Magic, Past Character Death, Rody with ice power, Inspired by Mortal Kombat Sub-Zero, France (Country), 1960s, Angst and Drama, Blood, Female Rody is called Rodina, Female Vincent is called Vincence, Nipple Torture, Breasts, Nipple Play, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Fisting, Cold, Vaginal Plug, Sad Ending, Unhappy Ending, POV Third Person, Smut, Not Suitable/Safe For Work, Wordcount: 500-1.000, Top Rody Lamoree, Bottom Vincent Charbonneau, Foiled Confessions, Past Relationship(s), Explicit Language, Genderbending, Revenge, Alternate Universe - Gender Changes, Not Beta Read, author is autistic Summary: An Alternate Universe where Rody and Vincent are women named Vincence and Rodina. Rodina has powers over ice. When she discovers what her boss has done to her ex-girlfriend Marianne, she takes revenge in the cruelest possible way: by raping Vincence.