#pehades

[mataulghuruur]

Setelah baca tulisannya boleh ikutan sharing ya, mas. Foto heroik pejuang Palestina yang mengisnpirasi saya pertama kali adalah Razan Al-Najar, 🥹 gadis berusia 21 yg meninggal di tengah-tengah menjalankan tugas. Allahuyarhamuha...

Tepat tahun 2018 diriku mencoba membuka diri untuk naik kelas mengenali Palestina. Meski sebelumnya semasa KMI sudah mengenal terlebih dahulu tokoh Umar bin Khatab dan Shalahuddin Al Ayyubi. Tapi, ghirahnya belum sehidup tahun 2018-sekarang. Mencari celah waktu belajar di kelas online Adararelief, nyempet-nyempetin ikut zoom meet Pak Gilang, ngikutin berita dan bayan dari Bang Amar, ngikutin berita bang Hamza Tamimy-bang Rizki di the peace club, follow Kak Chiki dan Syarifah Hafshoh, sampai nyari artikel yg relate able untuk jadi bahan bacaan anak-anak usia balita hingga teenager. Yang semua itu diriku olah dan diriku usahakan ketersambungan literasi ke anak-anak di sekolah, juga menghidupkan empati yg acap kali memudar di dunia yg betul-betul kerasa hawa egoisnya. 🥹Semua itu kadang diriku jadiin mading, sampai sesi ajakan boikot, dan ajakan doa. Tapi, gitu jalan ini emang nggak sunyi, ada aja bentuk penolakan yg acap kali kadang bikin baper sendiri. Kyk tempat diriku berjuang udah mengusahakan donasi lewat baznas tapi, tempat diriku berjuang nggak luput menerima sponsor dari PeHaDe. Bersuara untuk anak-anak Palestina tapi, subhanallah lagu "Mati dengan Senyuman dan Apatuh" acap kali terus diputar di lingkungan tempat diriku berjuang dengan pengeras suara. Sampai manusia ini berkali-kali futur dan menyerah, kayak salah tempat hidup, pengen nyerah kayak yg lain. Kayak apa resign aja dan balik ke ma'had lagi....

So, the last, mohon doanya ya kak agar perjuangan di jalan perjuangan yg tak pernah sunyi ini, diistiqomahkan ✨🙏

Allahuma amin.

Cara efektif menaklukan kembali Palestina adalah dengan memantaskan diri menjadi pahlawan dan beranjak dari sifat berpangku tangan.

Seperti saat iqamah dikumandangkan, masing-masing dari kita mempersilakan orang lain jadi imam, dan mungkin ini waktunya jadi imam.

(Ust. Akmal Sjafril)

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[cyrusmaximoff]

"Your nose is red."

random sentence starters [ ★ ]

“I’m sorry, what? My nose is what?” he blinked absentmindedly upon hearing the girl’s comment. Truth to tell, Cyrus has just got out of bed a few minutes ago so he was basically still in trance. As soon as everything finally sink in to him, he suddenly pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket, ready to look at his nose from the reflection on the screen. “What are you talking about? Why would my nose be–” his words were cut off upon seeing that his nose was indeed reddish. Cyrus cursed under his breathe, “Shit. God damn it, Vas–” he knew the culpit, it must have been his sister. She was there when he dozed off earlier, she must have pinched his nose when he was asleep. “Um, i–i gotta go.” and after just a few seconds, he vanished from his spot out of embarrassment.

[irisfitzherbert-blog]

[text] shes on the ground doing bicycle kicks screaming "is my ass good enough for you now satan" send help

[ text ] …are you sure it wasn’t me

[lxunabot]

"We can avoid them easily."

“Are you sure?” She asks, unsure about what the other was saying as she saw a few students minding their own business. Still, she was worried. “What if they see?” 

[lileasdunbroch]

"I think something's burning..."

Lileas sniffed the air, coughing when she did so. “Yeah, I think so too,” she managed to get out. “Did someone leave something unattended?”

[plxholloway-blog1]

[text]:You came in last night, ate an entire avocado in silence, and then told me I should never accept rides from strangers. Not sure I even want to know what happened to you last night!

( ✉ → satan spawn ) first of all, it must’ve been really bad since i fuckin hate avocado. second, i can’t remember a jack shit from last night. wish i could, though. it’d be a great story to my future kids.

[jnxholloway-blog]

there's a rather tall male hovering in front of the milk section in the cafeteria, not bothering to move for the goddess after she taps his shoulder. a small frown appears on her face as she taps on his shoulder again. when her attempts fail once more, the female began to speak up. "hello..? if you don't mind, can you move aside so i can get my strawberry milk?"

     [ ☆ ]–Jinx was still pondering on the advantages and disadvantages of flavored milk over any other kind when his inner debate was interrupted by a repetitive tap on his shoulder. “Huh? Oh–Oh.” He would’ve moved if it was anybody else, but the daughter of Hades was somebody he had missed tormenting in his 2 month reprieve, so he was going to make up for her absence by upping his tease just a bit more than usual. “I don’t think that’s possible, Pennycilin–” Ah, a new nickname in seconds. Will his wit ever stop? “But I think I already have the last one.” With a swift move, the tall boy made use of his limbs to take the last carton of pink milk out from the cooler, flashing her his cheekiest grin as he dangled the box a few inches above her head. “I’d give it to you, but you have to tell me you missed me in that cute little voice you always use when we’re cuddling.”

[luciferwilson-blog-blog]

it took a few days for the female to catch the other on campus after she settled in, surprisingly doing something simple. the male's back was facing her as he was posting up flyers on the rather blank activities board in the hallway. finally, her answers were going to be answered! with enough courage, penelope cleared her throat and waited for his attention to be on her. "hello? by any chance, are you lucifer? i have a few questions to ask you."

It was probably dangerous to use a massive stapler to place the flyers on the board, and even more so when: a) he wasn’t looking at what he was stapling, and b) his attention was had by a familiar face. By accident, he stapled his own hand, and hurriedly leaned against it and attempted (in vain) to control his expression from exhibiting pain. “Pennywise! Don’t act like you don’t know me, will ya? You here for a kiss again, I’m bettin’? Can’t get enough of me, I know – I wouldn’t be able to either.”

[harperfisk]

"I’ll bet you a dollar."

meme  ( x )

— “I’ll bet you a dollar.”

Another one of her students trying to challenge her again, she was thoroughly amused by this already. “A dollar huh? And what'll happen if you don't meet my expectation Miss Penelope Hades?” 

[cvrobinson]

pehades said: "that’s just a little depressing."

"no it's not. Think about it penelope, living a life with cute puppies."

[cvbarton-blog]

pehades:

{ `her eyes roll at the older’s words, yet it’s contradicted when she chuckles.} i was wondering if i should check the hospital or not to see if you finally got that food coma, camila. but yes, it feels like years. { `her fingers exchange a simple red bracelet for the cupcake, a small smile playing on her lips.} happy valentine’s day to you too. have any plans for the day?

[ ! she slips the bracelet onto her wrist, extending her arm forward to observe it with a smile ] how does that old song go--live fast, die young, bad girls eat entire cheesecakes by themselves? [ ! chuckles into her palm, shrugging ] not really. i was going to drop by the dunk tank and then meet up with my boyfriend. and you, darling? 

[michikikomori]

she's slightly out of breath when her legs finally reach the older. penelope is wearing a childish smile for the moment as she gains the attention of the other female. "michi, here are the chocolates i promised!" her fingers let go of the decorated bag of sweets into the girl's hold with a laugh. "i hope you enjoy them!"

Michiko waited impatiently as she watched Baymax scan the sweets in front of them for any signs of strawberry. Apparently, her parents wanted to make sure that there wasn't going to be a trip to the hospital due to her carelessness. What better way to make sure she didn't eat strawberries was to have Baymax scan any sweets before she ate them. When her heard the the younger one's voice, Michiko smiled brightly before she took the bag. "Ah, thank you!" She laughed as she looked at the bag of chocolates in her hand. 

[plxholloway-blog1]

pehades

Perriane could barely function as it is, what more could running on three hours of sleep do to her? Well, contrary to what’s expected, she’s actually livelier, which explains her unusual enthusiasm towards the idea of working on an assignment in pairs first thing in the morning. Great, she thought, lacking the usual sarcasm. She got up immediately after the instruction was given, pulling a chair from under the desk and turning it so she could be seated face to face with Penelope, the chosen victim to her abnormally high-spirited self. “Hiya.” She waved despite being in her presence for a good minute already. “Penelope. Sitting with me. Working with thee. Makes me really happy. Now let’s see. What we could be--” She broke out into a rap that sounded more like a nursery rhyme because of her soft voice. “I ran out of rhymes. I know, it’s disappointing. But you know what wouldn’t be disappointing? Our assignment.-- Quality! That could’ve been the last rhyme. Damnit.” 

[cxstark-blog]

☆150215★

[ text : caelia ] ready or not...here i come.

he endured it well. he saw her enjoying herself with others. he noticed her giving away kisses for charity. it was normal for boyfriend to be wary as long as he did not completely prevent his girlfriend from having a social life. cesare was fine with everything as long as she gave him the last hours of this festival. he wanted to have fun with her too. he wanted to see her smile that he loved. he wanted to hear the sound of her voice and laughter that he liked. he wanted to have her around because he appreciated her company. longing for her took the best of him when he announced the beginning of their hide-and-seek game slightly earlier. he did not want to waste time without her presence anymore. for the occasion, he changed himself into more comfortable clothes: a pair of dark skinny jeans, a white t-shirt and, for the colours of the occasion, a simple pink zipped hoodie. people would never know, but he was always more fond of the simplest things rather the fancy ones. it was probably due to his stepmother's influence. he put the hood on his head while thinking. cesare actually could not believe what he was about to do. his right hand found its way to his pant's back pocket. 'there they are.' he sighed as he took the items out. two rings. he still could not come to terms with what bryn characterized as 'adorable'. to think he remembered this little detail. he, while tucking the pink ring in his front pocket, hoped that she was going to love it. he was not going to wear his ring for no reason. he held his ring in the air and contemplated it. it was a ring that came with a promise. "ah." he takes out another item from his pocket, and this time it was those glasses that only a minority saw him wearing (that minority being his peers in certain classes). it added more to the mystery of his person. he was really trying not to be noticed. those glasses were not only for reading (because contacts sucked after a while) but they were a link to jarvis (an invention that both dan and him tweaked). "jarvis, lead me to...kore..." he was not exactly cheating, because they never talked about the rules of the games. the raven-haired followed the directions calmly his hands in the pockets of his half-zipped hoodie. it seemed that she had chosen wisely. "jarvis, what about you show a way to arrive from behind?" very relaxed, he continued to follow the instruction. in the end of jarvis's intricate high-class gps direction steps,  there she was at last. he hoped that he did not make much noise to the point that she was aware of his presence. he was slightly evil and he wanted to frightened her a bit. without a warning, he pulled her into a back hug while snickering. "boo."

[jnxholloway-blog]

"It’s late; just go to sleep."

     [ ☆ ]—“But Penny…” Jinx whined, nuzzling himself unto the crook of the girl’s neck, still trapped in his half-asleep stupor. He barely cared if Cesare staked his claim upon the child of Hades—she was his human and he would cuddle with her no matter what.  ”I want a goodnight kiss.”

[serashu-blog]

Goodbye

PROMPTS | x

She frowned hearing the sound of the voice mail ring into her ears. A beep signalling her to leave a message. Her voice small, breathes shallow as she nervously voiced herself into the phone, “Penelope… I’m sorry.” She paused, closing her eyes and taking in a deep breath. Sera had intended to give the older female an explanation, yet another apology escaped her lips before the recording ended with another beep; the sound to say the inbox had reached its capacity.