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[rubyneo]

cut my hair

[supportgaza]

Traumatized in Ireland While my Family is Facing Death and Starvation in Gaza

Note: Vetted by:

1. @el-shab-hussein and @nabulsi # 151 on the spreadsheet of Vetted Gaza Fundraisers List]

2. @riding-with-the-wild-hunt Here .

I contemplate the happy faces of people around me here in Ireland and reminisce about the happy normal life my family and I had before the war. A life that turned into a distant memory for us and was replaced by an unending series of horrible nightmares.

Unlike my family in Gaza, people here have access to drinking water, all types of food, electricity, and a roof over their heads. Above all, they are safe, and I cannot help but wonder if they genuinely do appreciate these blessings in their lives enough.

People seem relaxed and laughing wholeheartedly around me in Ireland. I wish I could laugh too, but I am crushed way beyond recovery on the inside. I was evacuated by my Irish college after five months of living the horrors of war in Gaza. I hope you will never know what it feels like to live in constant fear and worry and be horrified by the most sickening and scary nightmares every single night while you are far away from your family in such circumstances.

When did my people in Gaza cease to be human beings worthy and deserving of a normal life? Has it become normal now for my family in Gaza to be starved and killed while the whole world is watching the genocide? If that is the case, then you will have to excuse me if I seek every avenue to bring them to Ireland and start a new normal life like all people here around me.

I was assured by the Irish Reugee Council (IRC) and lawyers in Ireland that there is hope I can reunite with my family in Ireland. In difficult times, it is hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel. For me and my family, you are literally our light and hope for a better life.

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[rexscanonwife]

I'm gonna need fellow self shippers to NOT apologize or put themselves down for making their s/is basic/mary sue/OP as fuck because we're here to have FUN!! If you wanna give ur s/i a taste of the power or to make them the hottest person in your f/os canon then DO it! Make characters u don't ship with have a crush on you, make yourself the sole savior of this universe and be unapologetic about it!! [OK TO RB]

[cervinae-canine]

(soldier tf2 voice) If being a freak is sure to result in victory, then you must FREAK

SUN TZU SAID THAT! And I'd say he knows a little more about FREAKING than you do, pal - because he invented it!!

[tendersugars]

imo i think part of the reason a lot of unfilfilled romances (whether they be straightbait, queerbait, one-sided, ect.) appeal to me and many others over fulfilled ones is bc romance arcs in stories tend to just become A Romance Arc when they're realized, rather than anything unique to the relationship between the two characters. oftentimes the relationship loses the element which makes it compelling in favor of the characters suddenly being In A Romance Now, and therefore obligated to follow A Romantic Structure of some sort. and it just loses that spice. that flavor.

[captainseamech]

//friendly reminder that you’re allowed to make your canon muse completely different from the canon material. Do you want to make them soft but they’re canonically a grump? Do it. Do you want them to have a happy ending even though they canonically died with a bad ending? Do it. Do you want to give them a unique backstory / personality that’s completely different from canon? Do it.

Do what makes you feel happy. Canon divergence is a blessing in disguise, really, your canon muse basically turns into your OC with this simple trick. And if you’re worried no one is going to support you by changing the canon, I will. I will cheer your headcanons, I will cheer your AUs and ideas, I will go batshit insane over your lore.

I will forever love and support you no matter what. Do what makes you feel happy, you magnificent bastard /aff

[arsene-fixates]

can't believe they made a character (my f/o) so deserving of my affection just for me (i love them) (they love me back)

[weed-cat]

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[scaramutual]

f/ovember questions that aren't 𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰

AKA: Things you'd ask a normal person in a normal conversation about relationships. for any of the besties out there who are perhaps nervous or put-off from roleplaying this month because of the cloying questions we tend to be asked

practice reblog karma 🦢 lest I bite you

What's something s/o does that drives you absolutely off the walls? Do you have a pet peeve that they always forget?

Like 1... but reversed! Does s/o ever get frustrated with you for petty reasons?

Sleeping habits - does anyone tend to run cold and need more blankets? Does this annoy the other? Feel free to elaborate on other tendencies ^_^

How are you guys in public? Is it easy to get tasks done, or do any of you tend to be scatterbrained or anxious? How do you work around those problems?

Adding on to 4, where do you usually go? How often? Feel free to be vague ... would be a shame to doxx your location in Narnia or wherever ☺

Any plans for the future? Children, pets, houses, etc. The usual! Or maybe you've got something more uncommon in mind?

Does s/o like the in-laws? Do you like YOUR in-laws? How are the congregations on holidays? Found family welcome also! (Free space if for some reason you're both friendless orphans)

Anything you like to watch together? What about something you like to watch but s/o HATES? & do they put aside their grievances for you? [TV centered, but video/board games & internet channels included depending on setting! go crazy]

Quick ― favorite & least favorite holidays? What about something you wouldn't normally celebrate that's a staple now because of your partner? Or maybe you used to recognize a holiday but no longer do?

How far along would you say your relationship is? & how long have you been together?

What was your first impression of s/o vs. your current opinion?

Before your relationship, what conflicts were in the way of getting together? Were they self-imposed or from another person or establishment?

Have you ever lied to s/o? If so, was it major or a simple white lie? Give us the Details ...

Would you say you ever imagined your life going this way, or was it completely out of left field?

Do you enjoy answering questions? ☺

❄️ Free space ― give us a random thought, anecdote, opinion, anything!

[mandiemegatron]

  𝙎𝙢𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙊𝙪𝙩

𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙭 𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙛𝙚𝙢! 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 

♡ 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙙. ♡

𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙: 18+. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 . 𝙑𝙞𝙚𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙙.

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ᴀ/ɴ ; ʜᴇʟʟᴏ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟɪᴇꜱ!! ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ 2024 !! ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴏ ꜱᴏ ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱᴇ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ᴄɪɴ ( @sheerxfiction ) ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʟɪʟ ʜᴇᴀᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʜᴜɢᴇ ᴀꜱꜱ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ, ꜱᴏ ɪ ᴅɪᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ - ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ʙʏ ᴘᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʙʟᴏʀʙᴏꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɪᴛ!! 🤭🤭😂😂 ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴡ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇᴀᴛ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴏɴᴛʜ ꜱᴏ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ɢʟᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴜɴ!!! 

ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏ ʙʟᴇꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏꜰ 2024 ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟꜱ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴡʜᴏ ɪ ᴀʙꜱᴏʟᴜᴛᴇʟʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴅᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪᴇʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ. ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜰᴜʟ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇxɪꜱᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ, ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴄʀᴇᴅɪʙʟʏ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ, ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ. 

ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ ꜰɪᴄ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ 2025 ʙʀɪɴɢꜱ ᴜꜱ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ, ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇʀᴇɴɪᴛʏ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ. ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ! 💖💖💖💖💖💖 

Tossing and turning in your sleep, your nose twitches as it comes into contact with an acrid smell. A few more sniffs and you're shooting up in your bed in a panic, your eyes burning at the smoke that fills your shared cabin with Hip and House. 

“Oi, oi!! Wake up, wake up!! I think there's a fire on the ship!!” 

When you get no response, you hit the ground belly first and crawl under the dense smoke to the others’ beds, and your heart jumps slightly at noticing they're empty. You take a moment to gather your surroundings from the floor and rub at your eyes with a hiss, only to start coughing as you try to call out. 

You gather all your strength and finally pull yourself across the wooden floor towards the door, and with what strength you have left, you quickly spin onto your back and kick outwards, your bare feet slamming the door open only for more smoke to enter your room. 

You can hear shouting from a few rooms over, as well as downstairs in the galley. You're about to continue on when suddenly there's a loud, bone rattling BOOM, and within seconds, the smoke is sucked out of the hallway and spills out of the emergency portholes Kid put in place for situations like this. 

You cough again and wince at the tightness in your chest before you're able to finally stand, though you're shaky on your feet. Your head turns to look down either way of the hall, and you rush over to Dive, Emma and Quincy's door just as Dive tumbles out, her teal hair a mess on her head as she screeches out, 

“What the fuck happened?!”

You bend down and she's quick to jump into your arms, thankful for the quick hug as you look over to an equally furious Emma. “Y/N, you alright?” she asks, bending down slightly to place a hand on your shoulder and you nod, just as confused as your fellow crewmates. 

“Let's head down to the galley and see what the fuck is happening.” 

There's a fluster of energy and shouting as you all make it downstairs. Kid is shouting at an embarrassed looking Heat who sat with his head in his hands, his face and neck burning a vibrant pink and though you hear his low tones respond to Kid, you can't pick out the words. 

“What in the ever-loving FUCK is going on?” You snap out, all eyes in the galley turning towards you and the others beside you. “Just some casual suffocation this beautiful Friday morning, hmm?” Heats head snaps back down, eyes cast to the floor as the pink on his flesh takes on a darker red. You narrow your eyes in suspicion but say nothing, instead looking to your Captain with a serious glance as you walk towards them.

“All I'm gonna say is those emergency drop windows was a smart move. Is everyone okay?” 

Kid rolls his eyes, his arms crossing over his broad chest as he snarks back, 

“Nothin’ hurt but Heats fuckin’ pride.” 

Your hands meet your hips as you give an over-exaggerated sigh, looking back down at Heat who grumbles to himself. 

“Oh sweet man. What did you do?” Your words were tight but there was a light tone on your tongue as you bit back laughter. You'd never seen him look so physically embarrassed, wanting to crawl out of his skin or disappear completely and you had to admit, it looked a bit funny.

“He lit my goddamn kitchen on fire!” Killer's voice clips out from a few feet behind Kid, clearly distraught and irritated. You lean over slightly to look past Kid and you see Killer ready to pounce on Heat, steam spouting from his helmet. His partner stood next to him, trying to calm him down though clearly trying to hide her own laughter. 

“It was a fucking accident!” Heat bites out before he leans back in his chair with an annoyed groan, his hands rubbing over his face and Kid quickly barks back, “An accident that almost blew up my fuckin’ ship!”

At that point you can't help but just shake your head, barely hiding a grin as you reply lightly, “But at least we're all alive and safe now, and that's what matters, right?” Kid grunts with a frown, mulling your words over for a second but giving the exact same sound before he looks to Heat and sighs out, “Alright, yeah whatever. Just stay outta the fuckin’ kitchen from now on, I mean it.” Heat only gives a matching grunt, slouching in his chair with loosely crossed arms. 

Killer, on the other hand, gets exactly one punch in which Heat barely blocks and you're quick to grab Heat while Killer's partner jumps in, tackling him to the ground with a shout of “Alright, enough!” They tussle for a second before he stands with her thrown over his shoulder. 

“Go blow off some fuckin’ steam,” you joke, still holding onto Heat who leans into your arms. Killer grins under his mask, you can't see it but you know it's there as he jokes back, “That's the plan!” He gives a rough slap to his partners ass and she screeches out, “Get fucked, I'll kill you!” You can't help but snicker as Killer stalks off.

“Are you mad?”

You turn your attention to the man in your arms, his eyes staring into yours and you can't help but sigh softly before you murmur back, “No hon, I'm not mad. I'm just glad everyone's okay.” 

Heat sighs through his nose before his hands go around and under you, lifting you gently in his arms. You're quick to slide an arm around his neck to stabilize yourself, watching him with worried eyes as you ask, “You okay, love?” 

Heat says nothing, keeping his eyes straight as he takes you to his room. The second he's inside, he lets you down and locks the door, his hands resting on the lock and the wood. His forehead meets the door with a soft thump, another sigh escaping him as he murmurs lowly, 

“I just wanted to surprise you.” 

You blinked a few times, unsure if you heard him right. “... eh?” You tilt your head slightly as you ask, “Surprise me with what?” 

Heat is quiet for a moment before he admits bitterly, “... cookies.” 

You bite back a grin as you push slightly, “You… tried to make me cookies?” 

Silence again. You tried again. “Heat…?”

The fire-breather turns and your heart sinks at the defeated look on his face. “Oh my darling,” you coo softly, moving to him and collecting his face in your loving palms. Your thumbs brush over his cheeks as you give his lips a few butterfly smooches. 

“Why didn’t you just ask Killer to make them? You've admitted to not knowing how to use the new ovens more than once, which isn't an issue considering only Killer and the Captain understand the dials…” You give him a loving grin as you joke, “They're big, stupid nerds, remember? And it's always better to ask the nerds for help, make it their problem, not yours.” Heat cracks a grin in response before nodding slightly. “Yeah… I suppose.”

He leans in and your lips meet, his kiss sending a swarm of gooey warmth through your veins like it always did, and you melt into him as he cups your butt and lifts you to his body. Your legs automatically wrap around his waist, and he kicks off his shoes before gently settling onto his bed, still clinging to you. 

“You should just stay in my room from now on,” he offers for the 15th time that week. When you sigh with a roll of your eyes, leaning back to stare him down, he just gives a fun-natured shrug, a slight smirk on his face as he half-jokes, “Well, you wouldn't be smoked out of your room if you stayed here - Oi!” He frowns when you pinch one of his pierced nipples, rubbing it with an offended look on his face. “I'm just saying - my light, please just let me finish,” he pouts slightly when you pinch his other nipple, gripping your wrist with an almost desperate hand. 

You shift slightly in his lap, looking away as you sigh out, “Okay, okay…”

Heat smiles softly before he pulls you close to pepper kisses across your lips, cheeks and jawline before he gives the space just under your ear a quick nip. 

You hum, pleased with the shivers running over your body and the warmth that settles low. “Just… is it so wrong of me to want to wake up next to you…?” Heat starts slowly, his lips ghosting over your neck, only stopping in a few seemingly premeditated spots as he whispers against your skin, “To show you off and be proud to call you mine? Just stay with me,” he nearly begs, his hands slowly roaming your hips and ass, giving a squeeze every few moments. 

A shiver runs over you though you're quick to try and remind him of his status. “But you-” A quick smack to your asscheek pulls a surprised squeak from you, your eyes wide as you stare at the man that looked like he wanted to devour you whole. 

“Commander or not, I need you. I need to make you happy, I need to love you and worship you, as you deserve and I need to be the man to do it. Me. No one else.” Your stomach flips and spins though your heart aches, desperate to be held by the hands that cradled you like a treasure. 

“Heat…” He cuts you off with a kiss, both drowning you and saving you from the push and pull in your chest. “Just stay,” he begs against your lips as one of his hands pulls at your sleep shorts. “Just stay,” he repeats, watching as you wiggle yourself up in his lap to slide the shorts off as he tugs his pants low enough for his cock to spring free. 

The second you're back in his lap, his tip slips into you and your voice catches in your throat as he pulls you into a suffocating kiss. He slides in further and you give a low moan against his lips, eyes slipping shut as your hands cling around the back of his neck, fingers tangling into his locs. 

“Just… stay.” The words leave him one last time as he fills you completely. Though your mind is blurry and filled with nothing but your lover, you can't help but grin and laugh out as you finally give in, “O-okay~” 

Funny enough, neither of you got any sleep that night. 

[supportgaza]

Another Talk at my Irish College About Gaza and my Family There Reopened My Wounds

Note: Vetted by:

1. @el-shab-hussein and @nabulsi # 151 on the spreadsheet of Vetted Gaza Fundraisers List].

2. @riding-with-the-wild-hunt Here .

Giving a recent guest talk at my Irish college about the horrors my family and I have endured, the war, its aftermath, and the hellish conditions of life in Gaza, was beyond heart-shattering. Speaking about it felt like performing surgery on myself without anesthesia, reopening wounds, and bleeding in the process.

What pains me the most is the unimaginable suffering my family continues to endure—living in constant fear and uncertainty, unsure whether the war will resume or if the people of Gaza will be forcibly displaced from Gaza.

Some of the slides I displayed:

I also spoke about how the war has left Gaza in ruins, where the bones of Palestinian victims lie scattered across the land. My family, like so many others, has been living without a single hour of electricity for months, their lives completely shattered.

As I spoke to Irish students, my heart ached for my family. All I wish for is to reunite with them here in Ireland, where we can finally live a peaceful, normal life. And I remain determined to make this dream a reality.

But I cannot do this alone—I am only human. I urge you to support my campaign in any way you can. Whether by donating, sharing, or simply spreading the word, your help can save my family’s lives and future. That is my ultimate number one mission.

As of 15/2/2025, we are almost at 70% of our final fundraising goal, and we expect the Rafah crossing into Egypt to reopen in the coming weeks. This could be our last chance.

Unfortunately, funds have slowed down at a critical time, and the future of Gaza looks bleak and uncertain.

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[nemesis-is-my-middle-name]

and yes i know i have to write this paper and finish this program and do all that studying and wash the dishes and send that email and make that phone call and figure out what the fuck is happening next year but has anyone considered that i don't fucking wanna

[applejongho]

hi jonghomies ❤️ it's with a weary heart that i'd like to announce that I'll be closing this account for gif making (not leaving completely, please read on 😅). I started gif making in 2021 and the support, love, community, and fun I've experienced since then has been totally unrivaled. But all good things come to an end, don't they? 🥲 I'll give you some reasons for this change as well as some other info.

why?

for a multitude of reasons, the main one being I'm not into ateez as much as I once was. I do love them a lot, but these past few months I've grown distant from them for no particular reason. That's just the ebb and flow of fandom, I guess. I don't have enough energy or spirit to maintain an entire fandom account for them like I once did. Another reason is that kpop in general has become more toxic (for me); having to delete twitter was really a wakeup call for realizing my feelings about the overall industry. A third smaller reason is that tumblr isn't rly what it used to be, especially in terms of gif makers. The community used to be so vibrant and fun. I know that me "retiring" won't help the situation but I alone can't "save" atinyblr nor should I have to "bear the weight" for the sake of keeping the giffing community alive.

what's next?

I don't plan on abandoning this account! I adore my mutuals and friends I've made along the way and I'd like to cherish them. I'll probably still even reblog ateez, honestly, but only when I want to. I'll likely just keep doing what I'm doing but the only difference is I'm detaching myself from the label of ateez gif maker and I'll redesign this account's look (pinned post, pfp, banner, url, etc) to be less ateez centered. Feel free to keep using my tracking tag for ateez content, though i my not rb it (just because idk how active i'll be).

will you ever gif for ateez again?

who knows! maybe a new cb will drag me back into the pits of hell (affectionate), but maybe not.

if you've gotten this far, thanks for reading. I know I didn't need to write a post for something like this, but I felt like I should've with all the genuine work and love I've poured into this community. Every interaction, ask, tag, whatever -- I appreciated all of them, and I truly adored being your apple lady. this isnt a goodbye, just a change of scenes. thanks for the memories and i love u all ❤️🫶

-- anne

[nuka-rockit]

maybe bhaal doesn't have the best understanding of child rearing

[bunnyboy-juice]

soft and vulnerable bunny butt to brighten your sunday morning 😇💕

[cervinae-canine]

i was looking for references on pinterest and i found something by mellon soup that instantly reminded me of super macho man which made me think of you(I'm actually selfshipping-haven, this is my art account because my main won't let me send asks ;;)

objectively speaking, he's got a very punchable face