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defsiarte · 8 days
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New insulin scammer, you know the deal. PayPal name is Vallary Nafula.
How to tell if someone’s a scammer
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weeb-polls-with-pip · 11 months
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Autistic Anime Girls Group 3 Round 3 Match 2
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SUBMISSION PROPAGANDA:
Akashi -
"she’s so silly and goofy. everyone acts like she’s cold & unapproachable because of her flat affect but she collects keychains of mascots from a kid’s show, she’s afraid of moths, and her first meeting with the protagonist was her tripping and falling face-first into the snow repeatedly only to get right back up and keep walking. autistic girl autumn is alive and well."
Nafra -
"She's everything to me. A tiny demon on the student council who almost always wears a magical cloak to hide her natural appearance, which seems to be a comfort item, as she's nervous without it. Other students are repelled by her scent and 'odd' behavior and it's left her a bit of a loner. People have trouble understanding her cuz she doesn't talk like everyone else and prefers to make gestures and little sounds. Best girl <3."
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simphic · 1 year
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My favorite muvas this past weekend 🤍🩵
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traceofexistence · 7 months
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the amount of gay NPCs in this game :D
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nafulalusimba · 2 years
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How to Live out Your Faith in Everyday Life
Remember that it is the mercy of God that has brought you this far. Your intellect, networks, skills etc. barely scratch the surface. It is God who gives and He that takes away. Blessed be His holy name. Job 1:21. Learn to pray. Pray over the most minute things that both annoy you and give you pleasure; the same applies to big things. Prayer can be 30 seconds but it can also be 3 hours. Plan out…
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kazuaru · 1 month
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Nafula Kimani for @dreambot's BC Challenge
Name: Nafula Kimani
Nickname: Nana
Age: 23
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexuality: Lesbian
Aspiration: World-Famous Celebrity
Traits: Hot Headed, Music Lover & Dance Machine
Likes: ⬇️
Colors - (Black, Brown, Purple & White)
Music - (Hip-Hop, R&B & Dj Booth)
Sim Characteristics - (Spirited Sims)
Conversation Topics - (Jokes)
Hobbies - (Dancing, Photography & Singing)
Dislikes: ⬇️
Music - (Classical, Ranch & Metal)
Sim Characteristics - (Rascals) 
Conversation Topics - (Pranks)
Hobbies - (Mischief, Snow Boarding & Skiing)
More info” below
Nafula Kimani was born in kenya but her parents immigrated to america for a better life. Growing up she was treated terrible by other kids in school but her parent always told her to stand up for herself & be proud of her skintone & culture. At 22 she move out of her parent house & moved to del sol valley.
Now a days she a tiktoker with 80,000+ followers who make fashion & rant videos. (she has been making more rant videos & less fashion vids bc they do better) She has modeled for some online clothing stores. She also want to make music & have a podcast to interview celebrity guest & talk shit about terrible people, the world & their lives.
(i hope that's enough info for her.)
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kamiicarl · 7 days
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Hello this a long shot call, am a citizen of Palestine. I am here to request for your support to help get my insulin (Humalog), just an injection for today to save my life please I beg.I was diagnosized with type 1 diabetes and due to current situation in Gaza I'm unable to get my insulin injection as a result I'm here begging for little financial support to help me purchase insulin for this week, am having a balance of$168. Am sorry if am sending you again this request, kindly donate any amount please. My donation link is in my pinned post🇵🇸. Thank you and be blessed ❤️
Share and donate if you can
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shibainu2006 · 2 years
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Welcome to the queen's quarters!
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Requests are open!!
3 characters at a time
No smut
Only fluff, angst, and comfort
I do art as well!!
I take requests regarding my MC and yours as well!!
Depending on your request and how detailed it is, you'll either get a headcanon or x reader.
It's gonna be a surprise
I might not be able to get ideas for certain requests, so don't get your hopes up too high for it to be written. I wanna be able to give good quality, and sometimes my brain doesn't do what it should.
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Twisted Wonderland MC ✨️deep dive✨️ (will get updated every now and again)
Reign was born and raised on Earth. Y'all know this.
Before reaching Twisted Wonderland, she was taken from her own house, and taken to a special place in Egypt where they do rituals n shit to make you what is basically a vessel to one or more deities.
Reign didn't consent to this. Not even a lil.
Tattoos were painted on her back from pure molten gold.
One representing Sekhmet and the other Bastet.
Of course, after days of being there, and being treated like an actual goddess, she was brought to twisted wonderland.
She had no memory of this ritual, and only by Jamil's overblot did she learn of what abilities she had.
Turns out, she can take the form of the two goddesses, or turn into the animal they represent.
So lioness or cat.
The sad thing is that she has bad control and almost turned Jamil into a Magicam hashtag.
Eventually she does learn to control it, and can better use it to protect loved ones.
Of course, using these abilities takes a huge toll on her body if she does it long enough.
No. This is not magic.
No. The crimson flowers won't do a damn thing.
No. Riddle's unique magic can not stop her on a rampage.
Yes. She does remember Disney movies. History class can be quite a doozy when she's in the room!
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Physical strength: 10/10
Mental strength: 6/10
Emotional strength: 7/10
Magic: 0/10
Stamina: depends... what is she doing?
Leadership capability: 10/10
Patience for others: 5/10
Academics: 8/10
Potions: 9/10
History: 20/10
P.E: 3/10 (she will sit and do nothing)
Social skills: .... People are scary...
Empathy: 10/10
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Height: 6'0 ft
Weight: 213 lbs
If sorted into a dorm: Savanaclaw
Age: 19
Favorite subject: History
Best subject: History
Least favorite subject: Physical education
Worst subject: physical education
Favorite activity: Drawing and literature
Favorite food: anything sweet
Least favorite food: Peas
Club: Basketball club
Floyd's nickname for her: Shachi-Chan (Orca)
Nicknames: Prefect, Herbivore, evil Prefect, mom, couch potato
Talent(s): Singing and drawing
MBTI: INTP
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Quotes
"You're not the sharpest tool in the shed, are you?"
"WHAT WAS THE REASON!?"
"I hate suck ups..."
"Your prefect has arrived to save the day... As per usual..."
"Y'all got a pool!?"
"We worked really hard on that...."
"If you wanna fight, then I'm right here."
"GRIM NO!!"
"If another one of you overblots, I'm gonna commit a crime so heinous that even prisons won't know what to do with me"
"You're not alone, y'know.. I completely understand that feeling."
"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW WORRIED I WAS!?"
"Please stop..."
"I certainly would have lost my sanity without your help. Thank you!"
"WHY IS IT ALWAYS THINKING!?"
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Other MC's
My moots
@killersweetie
@vtoriacore
@vtoriacore-rbs
@moonsforher
@the-dumber-scaramouche
@marcythehumble
@atcordare
@love-thanatopsis
@thesillyruler
@leonasdoll
@b0nkers-papaya
@onedayimgonnasnap
@starplatnium029
@strawberrymilk-sunshine
@h3apm3ch4n151m
@seraphni
@lionar0und
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My sister
@captain-liminal
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WARNING: Any who act out of line here will be handed logic, get reported, and blocked.
ShibaInu2006's content: Do not copy my content. I will find out, and you will be publicly embarrassed for it. I'm not working hard just to be copied.
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cherryasagiri · 1 year
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Him? Really? Why?
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Pairing: Jason x oc
Summary: Jason had a very important question he needed to ask his wife, and the answer was not something he expected.
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“Hey, can I ask you a question? Was there someone before me? I mean… before I came back from being dead and all,” Jason asked as he stared hard at his wife. He wasn’t worried about finding out that the mother of his child had been with other people while he was dead. He very much inwardly encouraged her to live her life without him. There was no card to play in the bat family to think of ways to bring the dead Robin back to life, so he would have never wanted his childhood lover to grieve him to the point she would lose out on finding her true love. If there was a way for her to find happiness without him, he wanted her to know beyond the grave that he fully supported her decisions because, to him, the heartfelt smile she donned for him should be shared with someone she could love again.
While Jason was lost in thought, he failed to realize the woman standing before him jumped slightly from the random question, steeling herself hastily before Jason caught on. Her eyes darted around, trying to make sure hers never met his while her brain tried to devise a lie that would make the most sense. It was no secret to the others who lived in the house of the identity of the one other man she had been involved with, but she couldn't handle telling her spouse the truth. Her hands felt damp, the sweat pooling in the middle of her palms from the tight fist she was making. There was no easy way to get out of telling him her embarrassing truth without knowing how he would react when she finally confessed. Nothing about her past relationship was even remotely negative; the man's identity in question bothered her. The jokes, teasing, and slight bullying she would receive all over again flooded her mind as an airy sigh left her parted lips before she finally gave in and gazed into his eyes.
“Haa, yeah. I was sleeping with someone else a year before you came back into my life,” she admitted, her heart racing if just a little bit for a whole other reason. She was praying for a miracle which is never a good thing for her to do because it never happens.
“Who was I–” Before he could ask his question fully, Nafula swiftly interrupted him.
“Don’t ask,”
“But why?”
“You don’t need to know who it is,” Nafula replied, hoping this little inquisition was over. However, with her luck, only a miracle could get her out of this. It was like speaking of the devil, and he shall appear, but it wasn't the devil to show his horns; this was much worse. There had been instances where she was caught up in Scarecrow’s fear toxin, caught off guard by Cobblepot’s strongest goons that left her with a broken rib, and been through twelve hours of screaming through childbirth. But nothing compares to, again, admitting to the identity of a man who had blown her back out to the gods.
As this little conversation was being had, an older male passed through. A fresh batch of coffee filling his ‘Best Dad for Taking Care of an Alien Daughter’ in small enough print to fit duplicates on both sides of the mug, font sitting on top of a blue painted hydrangea bunch that Nafula made for him for father’s day the first year after her daughter was born. It was his favorite cup, not that he would let it be known to his daughter so that he could spare himself of his embarrassment and teasing from his flesh and blood.
The pungent aroma filled his nostrils while calming his tense muscles from the night before, ensuring all his plans for the next couple of days were completely and utterly perfect. It was a day-to-day stress he gladly put on himself if that meant Gotham got to sleep safely for another day. He was thinking about what he would do for the day when a booming vibration suddenly cut through. A vocal sigh passed his lips after immediately realizing it was his noisy firstborn spawn. Before he could reprimand her, Jason’s question left his mouth, sending a heavy shiver up Bruce’s spine. No names were said; however, their conversation had brought up the only person his precious gift from above had ever been with.
“Please don't tell me he's coming here?” he deadpanned in his daughter’s direction, the woman now raising an eyebrow toward her father. Bruce made himself known to the pair when he spoke up while trudging his way over to them. Bruce was worried that the other, other, other bane of his existence was going to make an appearance at his home unannounced. There was nothing he liked about that man, especially for his child. Nonetheless, this wasn't about him and his love life, it was Nafula’s, and he had to respect her decisions. Bruce knew this man would never hurt his daughter, and he brought true happiness back into her life for the first time after Jason’s death, so he tolerated the man.
Jason tilted his head slightly to look at Bruce and his wife effortlessly. There was something that they were hiding, and he hated being left in the dark, especially when it had to do with his wife. She doesn't like it when he hides things from her, so why should she? Jason was getting a bit ticked off the more he thought about it, yet he kept calm because he knew he was putting more work into his brain than he should. “No, dad, he’s not coming… I didnt want to talk about him because I know how you feel about him,” Nafula explained, letting her face relax after a lifetime of holding that accusatory look. “What man are we talking about exactly?” Jason questions, hoping the big bat will spill the beans. “That idiot Boos–” Bruce was quickly cut off when his powered child flew over to him and covered his mouth as quickly as she could. His eyes widened when he had a chance to compute what was happening; the only time he let his guard down was when he was around his children at home, and even then, that was rare.
The hand over his mouth was tight, and the look in her eye was deadly. That's all it took for him to get why she was trying to hide it entirely. A smirk formed on his lips, and Nafula felt it. She grunted slightly, hiding what she wanted to say. Jason watched the interaction and replayed what Bruce had said repeatedly in his head. There was a lightbulb in his head, his eyes moving from Bruce to his wife with a knowing look she caught the second their pupils met. A teasing smirk danced on Jason’s lips, his head spinning with many things he would like to address but could only come up with, “So… you fucked Booster Gold?” he questioned in between laughs, knowing full well the answer to this but needed to hear it from the mouth that kissed that star-studded idiot.
Nafula’s deadly eye contact came back, this time aimed at her husband, who couldn't hold back his fit of laughter. She finally removed her hands from Bruce’s lips with a defeated sigh, her right hand coming up to pinch the bridge of her nose in slight frustration. There was a crack in Bruce’s tight-lipped grin; watching the interaction between children swelled his heart. As much as he wanted to stay to watch the whole thing play out, he was needed elsewhere, so he turned on his heels and left the pair.
“You must have a thing for complete airheads,” Jason snickered, not letting any of this go now that he knew who it was. He had so many questions.
“Booty is a good guy and really smart, actually. Yeah, he’s carefree and egotistical, but… there was a charm to his words and actions that I… wait, why the fuck am I defending him to you!” she responded in a harsh tone, but that didnt steer Jason away it only egged him on.
“Booty!? Were you calling him Booty?? What kind of pet name is that?” Jason howled, his laughter getting louder and wheezier. He had gasped for air a few times, trying to control his breathing but thinking of the pet name she gave Booster only made him laugh harder, much to Nafula’s chagrin.
“Listen, I thought it was cute, and so did he. He loved it, actually. Made him feel special,”
“I bet it did; he’s just as weird as you are,”
“That also makes you just as weird as us because you love me, and so did he,”
“I guess you’re right… would you fuck him again while I watched?”
“Yes,”
“.................... you’re joking right…. Right?”
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soapsinthebox · 5 days
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magnificentdragonengineer/vallary alfaat/lavine alfaat/vallary nafula is a documented scammer profiting off of the genocide. they are not diabetic and they are not palestinian. some previous names they have called themself are: leila rajab, remmy cheptau, tasneem r'm, leila mohammed rajab, tasneem remmy rajaab, valentine rajaab, wafula valentine, salima abdallah, tasneem abdalah, Tasneem Majuma, Magandalina Auma, taheera abdallah, Dorine nanjala, dorine rajaab, Jastus Kimanzi, daisy akinyi, daisy rahaab, taheera mohammed, Mutsui Martin Mohamed, merrine sussy rahah, merrine atieno, sussy wamela, Marystella Majuma, emmily kimesis, nakhumicha Ruth, Florence Khaid, Beatrice Akoth Oduor, Lavender Namisi, Florence Khakasa, Florence Hamid, Mwanasiti Heri, Valentine Hamad Nakuti, fatuma ali, conzolata mohamed, rose mohamed, odingo onyango, Doreen Abdulhaq, Caroline Smeerah Mahmoud, Samwell Aliabad
https://www.tumblr.com/mangocheesecakes/751109520094281728/chiefarcadedreammer-giftedheartgiver
https://www.tumblr.com/mangocheesecakes/750229006118420480/here-is-a-convenient-post-you-can-show-to-convince
https://www.tumblr.com/idocumentscammers/760827909476925440/paypal-donations-for-humalog-insulin-the-snake
would you mind deleting their scam from your blog, or clearly labeling it as a scam so it doesn't spread to others? in the future, please remember you can use the tumblr search box to search the username/paypal account name/text used by people asking for money to check if they’ve been verified or proven to be a scammer
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Autistic Anime Girls Group 3 Match 5
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SUBMISSION PROPAGANDA:
Miko -
"I just feel this in my heart. Stickler for the rules, special interest in law, she's so silly and tiny I love her. 😭"
Nafra -
"She's everything to me. A tiny demon on the student council who almost always wears a magical cloak to hide her natural appearance, which seems to be a comfort item, as she's nervous without it. Other students are repelled by her scent and 'odd' behavior and it's left her a bit of a loner. People have trouble understanding her cuz she doesn't talk like everyone else and prefers to make gestures and little sounds. Best girl <3."
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simphic · 2 years
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Park day for baby Nafula! Shanti decided to visit San-MY for nostalgica reasons lol. Really she was missing her dad and wanted baby Nafula to get to know her grandpa more. Of course papa Mwangi is grandpa of the century (literally showed up with another grandchild lol...) & dad too, so you know he showed up with momma Mwangi ready to hash out their differences! Shanti wasn't expecting anything at all from a potential conversation and was overwhelmed when she was actually met with apologies from her mom? She's still guarded but is hopeful I think her newfound motherhood has given them both a different outlook on each other.
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lesbianjimcarrey · 7 days
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Hello this a long shot call, am a citizen of Palestine. I am here to request for your support to help get my insulin (Humalog), just an injection for today to save my life please I beg.I was diagnosized with type 1 diabetes and due to current situation in Gaza I'm unable to get my insulin injection as a result I'm here begging for little financial support to help me purchase insulin for this week, am having a balance of$168. Am sorry if am sending you again this request, kindly donate any amount please. My donation link is in my pinned post. Thank you and be blessed
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nafulalusimba · 2 years
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Jeremiah 42:3
What we should do....
Pray that the Lord your God will tell us where we should go and what we should do.”Jeremiah 42:3 Dear Lord, I ask thee. To tell me where to lead my thoughts and what I should do with the ones He approves. To tell me where this hard path in life leads and what I should while on it To tell me where this parenting assignment leads to in Your plan and what I should do to ensure success. To tell…
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agentnorthdakota · 7 days
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Hello this a long shot call, am a citizen of Palestine. I am here to request for your support to help get my insulin (Humalog), just an injection for today to save my life please I beg.I was diagnosized with type 1 diabetes and due to current situation in Gaza I'm unable to get my insulin injection as a result I'm here begging for little financial support to help me purchase insulin for this week, am having a balance of$168. Am sorry if am sending you again this request, kindly donate any amount please. My donation link is in my pinned post🇵🇸. Thank you and be blessed ❤️
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nyny-vyriss · 7 days
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Hello this a long shot call, am a citizen of Palestine. I am here to request for your support to help get my insulin (Humalog), just an injection for today to save my life please I beg.I was diagnosized with type 1 diabetes and due to current situation in Gaza I'm unable to get my insulin injection as a result I'm here begging for little financial support to help me purchase insulin for this week, am having a balance of$168. Am sorry if am sending you again this request, kindly donate any amount please. My donation link is in my pinned post. Thank you and be blessed
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