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lazyscience · 3 days ago
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In order to name a specific person as your executor, you need to have a will - otherwise the court will appoint someone, usually a family member, which is exactly what a lot of you don't want. With legal gay marriage, your spouse is the first priority choice for executor unless you choose someone else, and they'll keep their access to joint property, policies and bank accounts. When there isn't a will OR a marriage, shit gets really gray legally.
If you're a grown adult who pays your own bills, has your own bank accounts, has any retirement plans/has ever contributed to social security, and/or have life insurance, you should have a will. I know, I know, there's always time for that.
Spoiler: there is not, in fact, always time for that and it becomes a mess for your loved ones to deal with if you didn't.
You can say you know you partner's wishes, but you will be tied up a lot longer in probate if there's no will even if there are no challenges (probate=the legal process of disposing of an estate). Probate is MUCH shorter when there is a legally sound will - you can't do that shit like on TV where you write "I leave all my worldly possessions to my love, X. Havisham-Goode" on a piece of notebook paper and have a nurse and a janitor date and sign as witnesses - well, you CAN, but it's not like Murder She Wrote, your survivor will probably not find it very useful. Without a will, executor or not, if there's a challenge whoever can afford the most for lawyers will probably end up winning the battle for whatever property/belongings were at issue - like a shared house or bank accounts.
You can buy willmaking software that will do the job for most of us who don't have lots of property, but resign yourself to probably having to spend between $150-300, or more depending on how complicated your situation is/what kind of mutual property you own. If you have a house, significant retirement income in a 401K/IRA/other investments, and/or ESPECIALLY if you have kids, you should probably talk to a lawyer in person - guardianships in particular are nothing to fuck around with on an amateur level. DuckDuckGo "LGBT estate planning (your city/county/state)" to find someone knowledgeable near you, check the Better Business Bureau/Google for reviews, ask your friends who they used. It's not important you LIKE your lawyer, but you should feel like they know what they're doing and are professionally respected.
Look up your state's specific laws and constitution; it's unlikely that the Trump administration will be able to just retroactively ban gay marriages and say none of them ever existed. HOWEVER, what could happen is exactly what happened when Roe was overturned - states that have their own specifically gender neutral or specifically queer marriage friendly laws will continue to allow gay marriage that will need to be honored because of interstate commerce clauses but forbidden to continue in unfriendly states. What would be a whole disaster is if both Obergefell were overturned and the Respect for Marriage Act (2022) had constitutional challenge brought and was overturned - and even then, there would need to be a new federal law passed to forbid gay marriage. This process would not be able to happen on January 21st, 2025 - but be sure they'll be trying for it sometime over the next four years.
What you all need to do is not wait for there to be publicity about it. Hammer your Congressperson, blue or red, male or female, actual phone calls best, second letters, third faxes, fourth emails with YOU LEAVE GAY MARRIAGE THE FUCK HOW IT IS OR YOU'RE GETTING PRIMARIED (maybe a little nicer than that - but ONLY a little)
And fill out your durable power of attorneys, healthcare directives and write your wills in the meantime. They're good things to do even if the fashies don't come for gay marriage; they're a form of tangible help and support you can give your spouse even when you can't do it in person any more. Believe me when I tell you serious illness or death is going to be horrendous for your loved one WITHOUT having to book a seance to figure out what you really wanted, and it'll be invaluable if the worst does happen legally.
Before January 2025:
If you are a USAmerican in a relationship that might be affected by legislation that dissolves same-sex marriages, who may no longer be recognized as next-of-kin, especially if you have children, get your rights in writing!
Your marriage certificate may not be enough to prove you have rights to make medical decisions for non-biological children or for a same-sex spouse or partner.
Go to a lawyer, get it spelled out as clearly as possible that you have a voice in emergency medical and legal situations.
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isak-dot-gov · 21 hours ago
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I NEED SOMEONE WHO CAN HEAR ME OUT ON THIS ONE OK?
So think it through. Paige bueckers x reader ok?
It's like one of those fics where paige is constantly fucking around and has a fully packed roster BUT THIS TIME the reader is actually ok with it. In fact, the reader is actually on the same typa shit she's on(ie she also fucks other people and has a roster that isn't just Paige), and that pisses paige off cause she's not used to not being in control of these types of situations(or fucking with people who are also fucking around).
SOMEONE WRITE THIS PLEASEEEEE
I'LL PAY ACTUAL MONEY (I have like 10c in my bank account😭🤞🏾)
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sugarushwriting · 2 days ago
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ot7 vampire — human blood bank
s2 part 4
read other parts from main master list here
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adult content featured, read at your own discretion
sunoo would scold you right now if he could. sunoo warned you it could be dangerous, but you were fed up with ni-ki’s attitude lately.
more menacing, rude, angry, short tempered, everything. he was like a hormonal teenage girl. probably worse.
you stayed in the shadows, masking your scent with a smell that didn’t go noticed by vampires. (thanks to your snooping around jay’s room).
you ended up following ni-ki tonight in where ever he was going. eunchae surprisingly hadn’t came with him.
your heart sped with each step you took further into the woods that ni-ki was walking towards with no care or fear.
you were careful not to make a sound, to not step on a twig, or be clumsy and fall like someone in movies. about less than a mile in, ni-ki reached a group of people his age around a bonfire.
you got as close as possible and nearly gasped at what you saw. a few guys with girls on their laps. but it wasn’t that they were horny couples. no.
the boys were feeding on these girls. were these seriously the new boys ni-ki had been hanging around?
your eyes narrowed in on ni-ki, and your jaw dropped seeing ni-ki take a seat, a girl getting comfy on his lap, before his own teeth sunk into her neck.
“what the fuck?” you whispered and went to step back but fell. “shit!”
all the vampires stopped what they were doing, the girls in a trance and oblivious to what was happening.
standing up slowly and quietly, you counted each vampire, accounting for each you saw earlier. they hadn’t moved from their spots other than their ears perking.
“probably an animal.” a blonde boy said.
ni-ki looked around, deep down, feeling off about the situation. he pushed the girl off of him. “you sure it was just an animal?”
“bunnies and deers live in the forest too, ya’know.” the blonde guy laughed, going back to his feeding.
“just sit down and finish eating. you need your energy.” another voice said. this time it was a dark hair guy with full lips from your observation.
holding your breath, you walked quietly away, trying to remember your way back out to the main road.
avoiding every leaf, twig, anything and everything that could make a slight noise.
you finally let your breath out when you saw the tree line, but yelped at a hard push, your back hitting a tree trunk.
“ow.” you whimpered. you opened your eyes, seeing ni-ki holding you close to the tree by your shoulders.
“what do you think you’re doing, sweetheart?” ni-ki uttered with a smile.
you gulped. “just going for a walk.”
ni-ki smiled smugly. “it’s dangerous for you to be out here like this.” ni-ki used his finger to play with a piece of your hair.
“then what are you doing out here?”
“i’m a vampire, i can hold my own.”
ni-ki had evidence of blood on the corner of his lip, you couldn’t help but notice. ni-ki, never taking his eyes off you, used his tongue to lick it up.
“mhm, tasty.” he laughed and moved away from you, your back still against the tree, afraid to move.
“ni-ki—,”
“come on, let’s get you home.” ni-ki nodded towards the main road.
you didn’t know why, but you were afraid to go with him. “ni-ki—,”
“i said, let’s go.” he ordered deeply.
you’ve never heard his voice go so deep before. you swallowed nonexistent water and nodded, afraid to say anything further.
walking beside him, less than 12 inches apart, you both walked back towards the house in silence.
you had so many questions, but had no way of expressing them. you felt muted.
the walk home seemed to take forever, and as you arrived, you went to run to the door, but ni-ki grabbed your wrist, fingers tightening, leaving a mark for sure.
“ouch ni-ki,”
“you are to say nothing, understood?”
you looked up at him from your wrist, nodding. “i understand.”
his hold tightened. “i’m serious. you let out even a slight peep about tonight, i will ruin you.” he threatened.
again you nodded. “i—i promise.”
although ni-ki was younger than you, he was 100 times more threatening in every way.
he smiled in satisfaction. “good.” he went to turn around, “just so you know, that musk smell doesn’t last long.”
he walked off, your guess back to finish his feeding. ni-ki was feeding on actual humans again. you felt so torn. afraid to tell on him, but feeling like a coward for keeping it in. you could be jeopardizing those girls lives.
you remembered how ni-ki was when he first fed on a human. it was bad, nearly killing the poor girl. ni-ki can’t control his hunger once he feeds. anytime he fed on you, an elder and another had to be with him just to be sure he didn’t hurt you.
you also remember his attitude and personality when he fed on human blood. he became stronger, his powers different.
could he be behind your nightmares?
“love, what are you doing?” jay asked. he had opened the front door, you unaware, which cause you to startle.
“oh, i just needed some fresh air.”
“did you try to mask yourself? you smell weird.”
you nodded shyly. “i just wanted time alone, without being followed.”
instead you did the following.
“been snooping in my room, huh?”
you rocked back and forth, innocently. “maybe.”
jay gave you a wicked smile. this time you squealed in delight, running into the house, jay hot on your heels.
“you can run, but you can’t hide from me love! i told you, you snoop, you get punished!”
you ran past the living room, past the kitchen, ignoring any of the other boys you passed.
you started running up the steps, jay calling out from the bottom. “get to my room like a good girl and i will go easy on you!”
you looked behind you for a split second, sticking out your tongue.
you ran towards ni-ki’s room at the end of the hall, shutting the door behind you, rushing to take cover in his closet, stepping over his (nasty) dirty clothes.
you squatted, and when you went to put your hand down, you felt something cold. picking it up, you found it was condom wrappers.
“ew!” you screeched, and the closet door opened. jay started laughing when he saw your disgusted facial expression while holding the unopened condom.
jay shrugged, “at least he’s being protected.” jay grabbed it and threw it over his shoulder. “we won’t need that.”
jay lifted you, throwing you over his shoulder with ease, and walked back down to his room, slapping your butt in the process.
“would’ve had an easier punishment if you would’ve just went to my room like a good girl.”
jay threw you on his bed after he shut his door with a lock. “scoot towards the edge of the bed. hands out.”
you followed the orders, jay getting duct tape out of his drawer, and taping your wrists together. your lower half fluttered in excitement.
he ripped off an extra piece, taping it over your mouth. he smirked. “bring back memories, love?”
you nodded. jay pushed you to lay on your back on the bed, pulling your body towards the middle. he placed your hands and arms above your head.
“you remember the rules. do not remove that tape from your mouth. do not move your hands from above your head.”
you nodded. jay parted your thighs, taking no time to get your pants and underwear off. thankfully he didn’t rip them off.
“actually—,” he began as he changed his mind. he pulled the duct tape off your mouth gently, only to replace it with your own underwear. “goes for the same—don’t remove it.”
jay pushed your thighs further apart, your feet resting on the bed. you were open and ready for him, inviting him to do whatever he wanted.
he took off his belt, and used it as a way to punish you. how? whipping it down on your uncovered cunt, dripping wet.
a muffled screamed came from your mouth, covered by your underwear.
“mhm, i like that sound.”
it took every willpower to not move your arms as he whipped down below 4 more times, getting harder by the last. tears appeared behind your eyelid, for both pleasure and pain.
you shook your head to signal, “no more,” with a sniffle and sob.
jay used his palm to soothe your lower half. “sorry love, but you know you get punished when you don’t listen.”
your stomach retracted with your sobs, your legs threatening to close, but jay sat on his knees in between.
his right thumb rubbed circles on your clit, as his left palm rubbed soothing strides against your thigh. his thumb soon teased your leaking hole, begging for him to penetrate.
his thumb slipped in with a tease, only to pop out and rubbed the gathered wetness of you on your clit.
you moaned behind the cloth in your mouth, your legs now trying to close for friction.
jay slapped your knee. “ah-ah, stay open for me, love.”
you opened back up, jay smiling at your ability to listen. “good girl.”
jay used two fingers now, rubbing harshly down on your clit, then pushing those two into you, your head tilting back on the pillow, his name muffled coming out your mouth.
his fingers teasingly kept a slow pace, thumb entertaining your clit. your hands gripped the bedsheet above you, your eyes closed in extreme pleasure. you tried to keep your eyes on jay, but occasionally closed them.
how did you start off this night following ni-ki, scared out of your wits, to you being on your back like a slut for jay.
and you enjoyed every bit of it.
you began to pulse your cunt, ready for an orgasm when jay pulled out his fingers. this time your groan was in frustration.
if you didn’t have your underwear in your mouth, you’d be fussing and cursing up a storm at jay.
“patience love. you’ll get to come.”
you knocked your head on the pillow in frustration. jay got off the bed to undress him self completely, reaching back up to you, to pull your shirt and bra over your breasts since he couldn’t take it off.
well he could, he would just have to rip it off of you.
his eyes bore into your body, taking in every inch of your skin. if he could, he would leave bite marks on every inch of you.
jay pulled you closer to him, as he stood at the edge of the bed, your feet resting close to the edge.
no warning, jay eased his tip in you, your body never familiar with the stretch of him or the others. while sunghoon and heeseung had length, jay, jake and jungwon were on the thicker side.
“that’s it love, take me all in.”
your body easily accepted jay, his hands gripping your waist. your hands still tied above your head. since you disobeyed him, jay wasn’t going to be gentle.
that showed when he removed himself completely only to literally slam his dick back in you, another scream muffled by your underwear.
jay took your thighs so they rested against his chest, your feet now hanging over his left shoulder.
you couldn’t describe how good he was making you feel, as you became breathless. lacking the ability to come up with words.
pummeled. hammered. pounded. forceful.
all synonyms for how jays dick was going in and out of you. his headboard knocking into the wall with so much force, you were scared it would leave a dent, maybe even a hole.
you spat out the underwear, so you could finally be vocal, punishments be damned. loud moans dropped from your lips.
jay brought his right hand up to squish your cheeks, his thumb tracing your bottom lip.
“let the others know how good daddy is making you feel.” jay growled out, this thrust never slowing down.
you were working up a sweat as if you had ran a marathon while jay had no trace of sweat on him.
your hands gripped the covers under you, as tight as you can. you may of discarded your underwear from your mouth, but you weren’t about to test jay by moving your hands and arms.
jay ended up picking you up, holding you tight and held your back against the door as he fucked into you. your hands tight between you and jays chest. your cunt began leaking down your thighs, down jays thighs and lower stomach.
“ja—jay,” you leaned your head back against the door.
“i know baby.” he whispered, bringing his lips to yours, forcing his tongue in your mouth. his hand still gripping your jaw to keep you in place, as his body pinned yours against the door.
thanks a million, jay can’t reproduce since his sperm was dead.
“jay!” you screamed at the top of your lungs as you came all over yourself and jay, leaking down both your bodies.
“fuck, i love you.” jay mumbled, giving you a sweet peck.
“i—love you,” you sighed out between breaths, your sweaty body going slump against his. jay had no issue holding you up as he took you to his bathroom for aftercare.
︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶
as ni-ki walked back to the hang out spot, he was met halfway with sunwoo, who had a bright smile on his face.
“who was that girl?” sunwoo asked.
ni-ki played dumb. “what girl?” he was already irritated.
sunwoo scoffed. “she did a terrible job trying to hide her smell.” then, he smiled which only annoyed ni-ki. “she smelled good too. smelled sweet.”
“she’s off limits.” ni-ki bit out.
sunwoo rolled his eyes, “blah blah blah. why is she off limits? you said the same thing about eunchae and you don’t even have a thing for her!”
to ni-ki, eunchae was special. he felt a protective presence overcome him whenever he was with her.
with you, you belonged to him and his brothers only.
“my elders will rip your head off if you come within 2 feet of her.”
“how will they feel knowing you were the one who brought her to me. to us.”
ni-ki shook his head. “i didn’t bring her here. she followed me. she’s always snooping.” ni-ki could imagine the disappointment in your face of him calling you out for always snooping. he loved to rile you up.
“well, make sure she stays away. if she’s comes back, i can’t promise i’ll be sweet to her.” sunwoo taunted.
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my-mom-named-me-duck · 1 day ago
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when I say I wanna be an adult I don't mean I wanna go drinking or be independent or some other shit like that no I wanna be a worker!
I wanna be handling spreadsheets!
I wanna wake up at 6 in the morning go to work dressed in business casual drink my black coffee and get yelled at by customers because they think I'm the person who messed up their bank account!
I don't want no beer or sex or other bullshit I wanna work a dead end job every day where time blends together!
I wanna dread Christmas because I'm a broke ass bitch secretary!
so what if I'll regret saying this as soon as I have that life that's for future me for be pissed about!
I'll ruin their frickin life!
why the fuck does my grandma want me to pursue a career in game design this is the opposite of what I heard from others what the hell is happening!
let me be another bee in the hive working till I'm in my 70s and when I retire my body will be so broken I'll never get to do the things I was planning on in retirement!
let me follow my dreams!
fuck you!
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theprofmoth · 1 day ago
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I really don't want to take away from the racism side of things but I need to rant a bit about the ableism part. I'm physically disabled since birth. According to my insurance (which is considered fairly good insurance) I cannot have more than a few thousand dollars in my bank account from what I understand. If I were to ever get a stable job and get married I fear I would be hit with the full costs of my plethora of medical equipment I need DAILY to live. I'm privileged enough to have a family to turn to for support but there are plenty of people who don't. Whether you're POC, queer, disabled, etc, please support each other. Please.
Edit: Just talking some more about this. It's scary. Especially with recent events in the US. Please stick together. All of you. I'm both disabled and queer so I'm doubly fucked if I wanted to get married. It's still technically legal but people can just make it a nightmare if they want to.
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katabay · 9 months ago
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ONCE UPON A TIME, THERE WAS A KNIGHT...
the visual inspiration for this was a combination of Frederic William Burton's Meeting on the Turret Stairs and also Bernardo Cavallino's The vision of St. Dominic receiving the Rosary from the Virgin
this was supposed to be just a one off illustration to get the thoughts out of my system, but then I started thinking about medieval politics and warfare and plagues and a castle and home as both a place of refuge, a prison, and a tomb, so perhaps they will end up as ex voto characters as well.
you may say, hey! that rosary looks like it has too many beads! it's a fifteen decade rosary, probably. dominicans are really into marian devotions. it works out.
also. spiral style stair cases. oh boy. it was that unexpectedly more difficult than I originally thought it would be to draw. the more I think about it, the less I understand them, even though I had a million photos of the stairs in front of me while I was drawing it.
⭐ I have a tip jar (ko-fi)!
⭐ and other places I’m at! bsky / pixiv / pillowfort /cohost / cara.app
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borom1r · 2 years ago
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AY my winingas and brooches came today, with a 10% off coupon no less
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Walking into a yarn shop like it's an art museum. Admiring all the colorways and textures of the various skeins. Nodding my head at the tasteful displays of handmade items by the local knitting/crochet group to demonstrate the different yarn brands. Talking to the owner to learn more about the local fiber art scene and learning about different dyers, and crafters in the area that I would have never found on the internet. Buying one too many skeins to continue my pursuit of creating beautiful things to bring joy into mine and others lives. My way of paying homage to this wonderland of fibrous beauty.
Fucking glorious.
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xaesikk · 3 months ago
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im literally going insane, i don’t evn know what to say like? AAARAHEJRHDIEHRK
BRO XAVIER???? HIS "IM GONNA RUIN YOU“ GAZE????????? HIS LIPS ON MC THIGHS??? HIS FUCKING HAND SLIPPING UNDER HER NIGHRGROW?????? THEY WAY HE LEANS ON HER FUCKING LOOK UP AT HERRRRRRREEEERR
FUCCCC AND RAFAYEL?????? THE KISSES?? THE STRING OF SALIVA???? HIS EYES DARKENING BRO IM GONNA EXPLODE I CANT DO THIS, HIM BEING IN BETWEEN MC’S THIGHS??????
IM SO OVERWHELMED I CANT
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foldingfittedsheets · 3 months ago
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Today has been so much. The ren faire decimated me. We returned home, dehydrated, exhausted, and collapsed.
I wanted to just pass out but on the brink of sleep Korben made a sound unlike any I’ve heard from a cat. It was like a scream/sneeze/cough. He didn’t appear alarmed, but the sounded repeated several times last night. Usually right when I’d just dropped unconscious. While laying there I genuinely wondered if I’d wake up to him dead tomorrow.
But he was alive. Only now his horrible sound has diminished in volume then tapered to intermittent sneezes. I made a last minute vet appointment anyway and dragged myself through the day by my fingernails.
At work I tried to pummel information into my brain and I’m still trying to navigate getting a work accommodation from HR which is proving to be a huge pain in the ass.
Left work early to take Korben in to his impromptu appointment. He’s fine. Literally nothing perceptibly wrong with him and as the sound was reducing over time the vet opined that he’d gotten a single dose of something he shouldn’t.
I brought him home and was starving. I shambled my way to a little place that has Korean hot dogs and feasted on junk food to console myself about how long the day has been. Just need to get myself home and I can collapse. I’m so ready to be done. Thank god it’s my Friday.
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deoidesign · 7 months ago
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xayspancakeee · 3 months ago
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no thoughts, just screams and anticipation for this event.
hiding from the rain with xavier - a sensory test while touching each other all over? BITCH IM FERAL
tending to zayne and his weary body, SHAVING HIS FACE???
stumbling into the bathtub with rafayel on a stormy night. DROWN IN THE SEA TOGETHER- WHAT
in the shower (yes, in the fucking shower) with sylus all lathered in soap??? don’t get me started on this.
BATHROBES FOR THE BOYS
infold, it’s not even the anniversary yet and already we’re surpassing all levels of steamy.
LOVE IT. pls, take all my money.
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hallasimss · 3 months ago
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give me chance anọchikwena ụzọ i kwụchikwee m ụzọ, na aga m ajamụkwa gị, kpowaị!
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sergle · 2 months ago
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I noticed my patreon payout was super delayed, went to try and figure out what was wrong and realized that all my payment info had to be re-verified bc my birthdate in Stripe was set to THE WRONG MONTH... and therefore wasn't matching with my tax documents or any identifying info about me. my money....
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piningpercussionist · 4 months ago
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Hello dears ! I am asking you to support my campaign to help me to reach my goal. I am now in bad need to your support to help me stay alive and safe. Gaza is a very dangerous place either on the level of livelihood or on the level of souls. I need your monetary support to ensble me to get the basic needs for my family till Rafah crossing point reopens to move my family to safety and peace.Pleasd help a family be alive through your small donations or througn your shares to others.Thank you so much for your stand beside people in need .
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From the river to the sea.
A quick check tells me this person's been vetted; please consider donating if you can, or reblogging of you cannot. (Hey, consider reblogging anyway even if you do.)
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number1villainstan · 6 months ago
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Chisaki: Okay, we're doing well, now that Shigaraki has access to AFO's funds and he's sharing with us we can do all of those little repairs and upgrades and pay raises we've been putting off because we're no longer fucking broke aaaaaaaaand there are googly eyes everywhere. i should have seen that coming Chisaki: KURONO! Kurono, coming into the room: Yeah? Chisaki: Why are there googly eyes everywhere. Kurono: Kurono: No reason
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