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hayatoseyepatch · 3 months ago

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Ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ: Assigning positions I think the Love & Deepspace men would fuck you in. With twitter links! Mostly Inspired by Juno — Sabrina Carpenter.

Ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒｓ: Zayne|Rafayel|Xavier|Caleb|Sylus

ＷｏｒｄＣｏｕｎｔ: 3.5 k

Ｃｏｎｔａｉｎｓ: Multiple Characters x Fem!Reader

ＣｏｎｔｅｎｔＷａｒｎｉｎｇｓ: NSFW visuals (videos) in the links, penetrative sex (duh), unprotected sex, praise, degradation, mentions of breeding, use of pet names, manhandling, somnophilia (Xavier’s), cock warming (Rafayel’s), spanking, choking, marking, semi-public sex (Zayne’s).

Ａｕｔｈｏｒ’ｓＮｏｔｅ: Happy New Year everyone! (੭ˊᵕˋ)੭♡ I feel like it has been an absolute MINUTE since I’ve written anything, and even longer since I’ve done headcannons. But with this most recent quad I’m feeling inspired. My writer's block has been absolutely insane someone please save me. I’ve never done this type of post just wanted to test the waters with something different. We also have so little on Caleb so his may not stand the test of time, but we shall see LMAO. Let me know what you think and I hope you enjoy! (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ.ﾟ

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Xavier wasn’t sure how he slept at night before having you in his arms again. Rousing from sleep he couldn’t help but smile into the back of your neck, nose burying itself in the hair that rested at the base of your neck, taking a deep inhale of your scent. He never knew a smell could make him feel so at ease, but also stir up such heat in the pit of his stomach. His hands wandered your sleeping from, seeking out the warmth radiating from your skin. Nimble fingers slipping beneath the them of your sleep shirt, mind fuzzy and still glazed over with sleep. He was acting purely on instinct, and by the way you subtly arched your back into his touch as a large hand slipped beneath the swell of your breast — you were too.

The plush of your skin was so malleable beneath his fingers, thumb swiping the stiff peak of your hardened nipple as his lips kiss a trail up and down the side your neck. Swallowing a groan when his hips roll into the swell of your ass, not wanting to rouse you from your slumber just yet. His tongue slips past his lips to lick a fat stripe up the side of your neck before attaching his lips to the juncture where your shoulder met your neck. Desperation growing, the kiss was a mess of teeth and tongue, marking your skin as his hips continued to grind against you from behind. Xavier was so lost in the feel of you he nearly missed the groan that slipped from your lips and the way you began to grind back against him. Almost. Moving his lips to press against your ear, his voice is breathy and laced with yearning.

“Please bunny, need to be inside you, cant take it anymore.”

You were too groggy, still half asleep, so all you're able to muster is rolling your hips back on his own as your sign of approval. And that was all Xavier needed. Deft fingers pull your panties to the side, quick to also push down the waistband of his sleep pants, freeing his throbbing cock from their confines. He grips the base of himself with a shaky hand, using the head of his cock to part your folds. He allows himself a moment to swipe himself up your slit, collecting your wetness to use as lube. The head of his cock brushing your clit with every pass. Before long you finally felt the glorious stretch of him pushing past your entrance, sinking slowly inch by inch into your awaiting cunt. The both of you let out sighs of matched contentment as you take him to the base.

Xavier stays there for a moment, relishing the feel of your warmth engulfing him. However, his patience has its limits, and this yarning for you wins out as he begins to move. Xavier sets a steady pace from the start, using his grip on your breast and another on your hip as leverage to guide his thrusts, deep and shallow as his mouth continues it’s attention to the sensitive skin of your neck. Rocking his hips, angling them to hit that spot nestled deep inside you that has your vision blurring more with every pass. You knew neither of you would last long, not like this.

It seemed as if Xavier slept so much to simply replenish the energy needed to fuck you more. It was rare for you both to have a day off, and he didn’t intend on letting you leave this bed anytime soon. Not when your voice, airy and rasp from sleep, called his name so sweetly. Not when he could feel your walls spasming around him in an attempt to milk his cock for all he was worth. And especially not when you abruptly turn your head, lips slotting over his own in a desperate kiss, forcing him to swallow your moans as you came around his cock for the first of many times that day.

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Zayne liked to consider himself a patient man, not one to lose his cool or one to give in when that patience is tested. But he is also a man, and everyone has their limits. Those limits being you coming into his place of work for your checkup lacking panties. He was suspicious from the moment you came in, wearing that smile that always alerted him to you being up to something. The small upward turn of your lips and poorly concealed anticipation lighting your features. He knew you better than anyone and always knew even the slightest change in you behavior. So as you sat on the examination table, he scrutinized you.

“What’s the matter? Is something wrong, doctor?”

That was his second inclination, the way you purred his profession title, as if the both of you did not share the same bed at night. With a lifted eyebrow he sanitizes his hands before sliding his gloves over deft fingers, scrutinizing eyes overlooking your frame. Taking this opportunity, you cross one leg over the under, the short length of your skirt revealing just whet you weren’t wearing underneath. Today had been a long day for Zayne, several surgeries and a booked schedule causing hm to miss his lunch. Hoping to get some reprieve with your presence he supposes at least it was thoughtful of you to bring him that lunch he missed out on.

He wasted no time in locking the door to the examination room, coming to you in long strides before dropping to his knees. Strong, gloved, hands parting your thighs as he delves into your folds like a man starved. Zayne was usually a patient lover, taking his time to savor every part of you, making sure you’ve been thoroughly satisfied before indulging in his own pleasure. That was not the case today, eating your cunt until it was dripping with a combination of your arousal and his saliva, he stands to his feet. Not so much as bothering to remove his lab coat as he undoes his buckle. You only get a momentary glance of his cock before the world shifts. Using his strength to easily flip you over on the examination table. Bunching your skirt past your hips to expose your ass to his hungry gaze. A latex covered hand comes down on your ass in a harsh smack, fingers grasping the plump skin of your ass, using his grip to expose your dripping cunt to him. He sinks himself to the hilt with one harsh thrust. Leaning over to press his lips against your ear.

“You want to act like a slut, darling? Then I’ll fuck you like a slut.”

Zayne sets a steady pace from the start, relishing in the sounds he not only pulls from your lips but from your cunt as well. Loud squelching and the sounds of skin slapping against skin echo against the walls of the room. His fingers curling against the column of your throat, feeling your racing pulse beneath his fingers, as he uses his grip to aid in bouncing you back on his cock. He could feel the way your walls were fluttering around him, knowing the cut to your airflow with his earlier actions were sending you spiraling toward your release. Effortlessly he slides his free hand beneath you, fingers rubbing tight circles against your clit. Feeling you tighten around him coupled with hearing the begs and pleas that spill from your lips is all the encouragement Zayne needed. His hips lose the steady pace he had set opting instead to slap harshly and erratically against your own, chasing his high.

The sheer pleasure running through his veins is nearly overwhelming, spilling inside you with a groan. He was sure his sheer volume would be enough to rival your own, however he couldn't find it within himself to care too lost in the way you were making him feel. His hips continually rolling against yours even after he has spilled every last drop he had to offer deep within your walls, before the overstimulation he was giving himself becomes painful. He pulls from you, resting back on his heels, using a thumb to part you folds as he hungrily watches your cunt contract around nothing, his come starting to drip from your abused pussy, letting out a groan at the sight.

“How sweet of you to bring me lunch, darling. Now lets get you home for some rest, doctor’s orders.”

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Sylus hated being away from you, between your job and Onychinus the both of you hadn’t been afforded the opportunity of spending too much time together as of late. Your opposing sleep schedules only aided in your recent separation, you coming home to him still asleep and just coming home as you opened your eyes. It was driving him mad. Pent-up frustration had his temper short and his trigger finger happy. So after an insistence from Luke and Kieran to return to your shared home early for the day, he would make no complaints. He hammed as he entered the home, seeing you just getting ready to tuck into bed. Eyes taking in the sight of you in nothing but one of his shirts, he was on you in an instant. Eyes rolling back at your scent, mixing with his own on your skin. Only to have you laid bare split open on his cock as quickly as he would allow himself to.

His hips don't falter, he keeps up his speed. Though each snap of his hips hitting deeper with each pass, angling his hips just right to find that sensitive spot deep inside your walls, grinning maliciously when he does so. His grip stays firm on the backs of your thighs keeping them pressed to your chest to reach the deepest parts of you. Loving the way your eyes roll back as you struggle to form even a coherent sentence from the way he used your body. His chuckle is deep, cruel, against your neck as you struggle to get out the syllables of his name. Coming broken between thrusts of his hips.

“Awh my poor little kitten, she’s getting her cunt fucked so good she can't even finish my name. Poor thing, here let daddy take care of you sweetie.”

He grins, reattaching his lips to your neck. Tongue, teeth, and lips marking the sensitive skin. He removes one hand from your knee. Eyes flickering with unbridled lust when our grip replaces his own, keeping your leg pressed where it was before he cold even obey you to do so. The thumb of his free hand slotting itself between your lips, eyes rolling back when your tongue circles the digit. Popping it from your mouth he used the coated wetness as lubrication to rub tight circles on your clit. Hips picking up pace in time with the kneading. His lips leave your throat capturing a sensitive nipple into his mouth, sucking on it harshly, aiming to overstimulate all of your sensitive spots in tandem. A loud cry falls from your lips, your unoccupied hand flying to your lips in an attempt to muffle the sound, lest Luke and Kieran hear your cries for their boss within their rooms. Noticing the hand you attempt to use to cover your mouth he grabs your wrist pinning it to the mattress next to your ear with the hand that was just overstimulating your clit.

“Sorry sweetie, I want to hear every cry, curse and whimper that falls from those lips, let me hear you kitten.”

He wastes no time returning the pace he had set, loud squelching and your moans filling the room like the sweetest symphony. The coil had been tight in his abdomen, but he would hold out, he wouldn’t allow himself to fall over the edge before you had. He picks up the pace once more, thrusts growing sloppy under the pleasure. His thumb quickens its pace pressing harder against the bundle of nerves. He groans loud and deep feeling your walls slam down on his cock eyes rolling back as whines and whimpers fall from his lips as your own release triggers his own. His body trembles violently as he topples over the edge painting your walls white. He slows his thrusts, body shaking as he overstimulates you both just a little bit before his hips are finally still. He releases your legs, quick to readjust your form wrapping you around him and pressing a long loving kiss to your lips.

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You weren’t sure how long you had been sat here, when your boyfriend had asked if you wanted to sit with him while he finished his painting, you hadn’t envisioned that you would be doing that sat on his lap with his cock nestled deep inside you. Cock warming with Rafayel never ended in just that, his pleading excuse of “It helps me concentrate, cutie, please?” had you falling for it every time. Every shift in his seat, every time he reached over to dip his brush in the paint on his pallet, sent his cock deeper inside your drooling cunt. You were sure he knew it too, felt the way that even plugged with his cock, your arousal still leaked around you both. That he felt it dripping down his skin. You could only hope this was nearly as torturous for him as it was for you. By the sweat forming on his brow, and the way his paintbrush trembled in his grasp, you were sure it was.

And you would be correct.

It wasn’t long until the painting was long forgotten, Rafayel’s lips consuming your own, as if on a mission to lose himself in the embrace. Skilled hands removed your dress with ease, the lingering paint on his skin, staining your own as you hastily removed his shirt. His eyes zeroed in on the colors adorning your skin, a tangible reminder of his touch, he places a hand on your back to steady you, reaching over to coat his hand in the paint that was on his easel. He grips your wrist as he rolls his hips up into your waiting cunt, lips attaching themselves to the delicate skin of your collarbone, kissing a trail up to the shell of your ear. His hot breaths against the sensitive skin has a shiver raking up your spine in his grasp.

“Go on cutie, put your hand in the paint, want you to make a masterpiece on my skin, my muse.”

Grabbing your wrist, he dips your hand in the paint, just as he had done. A desperate whine slips past your lips when he thrusts sharply upward, hands gripping his shoulders, nails sinking into his skin in their grip. Using your hold on him as leverage to keep bouncing on his cock, the paint marking him, the sight of it on his skin makes your head fuzzy. Seeing the remnants of you on him has you touching him more, smearing the paint on his skin. You continue your movements, bouncing on his cock in time with his upward thrusts. Head dipping downward to capture a pebbled nipple between his lips, tongue laving over the bud as the sound of skin against skin fills the studio.

Your thighs tremble from the burn of exertion of your repeated movements. Sensing you were coming to your end, Rafayel comes to your aid. Hands gripping the plush of your hips as he fucks up into you, heels digging into the bar at the bottom of his stool to ground himself as he meets each one of your thrusts with one of his own. He knew your body like the back of his hand, every tremble, every quiver of your cunt, every desperate sound that fell from your lips he could identify as you nearing your end. His mouth switches to pay attention to your opposite nub teeth and tongue giving it the same treatment in time with the push of his hips. Pulling from you with a 'pop' to grit his teeth, baring down to keep his composure before you were able to release before him. He lets you pull him close hips snapping relentlessly thrusts growing sloppy as he feels your walls clamp down on his cock in your release. It sends him hurtling to his own release hips slapping violently against your own as he paints your insides with a loud scream of your name. His thrusts slow making sure he had filled you with every drop he had to offer. Heart racing, as his arms wrap around you and he pulls your trembling form to his chest pressing tender kisses everywhere his lips could reach.

“Such a good girl for me, cutie. Look at you, I think this might just be the most beautiful piece of art I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

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Caleb had always thought himself lucky to have spent so much time with you. He had the privilege of watching you grow, being by your side through so many monumental moments in your life. Birthdays, graduations, holidays — he got to spend every last one of them by your side. But the more you both grew older the more he realized you hadn’t seen him the way he had seen you, at least he hadn’t thought so. The way you had always treated him had felt so platonic, with no hope for you to ever see the way he had felt for you For him it was never platonic, being in love with you for longer than he could remember. And now, even as you both hastily pulled your lips from each other only long enough to rid each other’s clothes from your trembling bodies, he couldn’t believe you were finally his.

Caleb had dreamed of this for years. Having you like this, being able to touch you like this, seeing the way your face contorted in pleasure as you trembled beneath him. For once seeing him differently, not the sweet boy from your childhood, but as a man. Could only imagine the delicious way his name would sound not in the way he had always heard it but practically purred when laced with lust-fueled ecstasy. He was basking in it. The way you felt beneath his fingers as you trembled from his touch. Had fisted his cock on lonely nights to the mere thought of ever having you like this. Had spilled into his palm as he finished with your name on his lips.

But now he had you, and he had no plans on letting you go any time soon. He lets out a groan into your neck as he sinks into you, inch by agonizing inch until he was buried balls deep in your awaiting cunt. His eyes roll back at the way you greedily pull him in deeper, the fluttering walls of your cunt urging him to begin to move. He starts with deep shallow thrusts, wanting to savor the feeling of your welcoming walls after so many years of yearning. Needing to feel your deepest parts and enjoy every moment of being connected with you. However, he had his limits and the sweet way you cooed his name as you urged him on has him picking up the pace. His hips setting a steadfast pace, going deeper with each pass, gripping your hips as you call out his name.

He can't help it, the feeling of your velvety walls surrounding him, sucking him in for all he was worth, he throws his head back with another loud groan as he slowly withdraws his hips, pulling back until just the mushroom tip of his cock remains inside. With a perfect snap of his hips, aided by the sheer amount of wetness that had gathered to this point he enters back in with ease before picking up the pace again. His gaze returned to you, only to see how your arm was thrown over your face shielding you from him and muffling the sweet sounds spilling from your lips. Grabbing your wrist, he pins it firmly against the mattress beneath you, striking eyes boring into your own.

“Look at me, pipsqueak. I want you to keep your eyes on me.”

Caleb's voice came out gruff, desperate, as the pads of his fingers sank into the plush of your cheeks — forcing your gaze to remain locked on his own. The nickname you had heard your whole life now took on a different edge, sounding almost foreign to our ears.

“Need to see the look in your eyes as you lose yourself on my cock baby.”

Dividers, character banners, & writing by me. ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა

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momochiiee-reblogs · 8 months ago

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Three people in this household and me being the one who is the furthest away from the doorbell, is the single one who heard it. The time it takes me to cover my chest and reach the door is just enough for the post man to mark the package as no one's home will deliver again tomorrow

My brother's room is right on top of the main door so the sound is annoyingly loud in there and dad who was the closest to the door was just as always deafened by the atrocious volume of the stupid tv

No one pays any mind when I complain about loud sounds since the amount of fucks this family gives for eachother is impressively 0, so there goes my package on another trip around because this people can't admit their hearing is severely damaged. Meanwhile I must endure hearing every single TV show from the other corner of the house and over the lofi on my headphones. Doesn't help the tv shows usually have agonic screaming in them which causes me to feel the agony I'm hearing and more often than not I end trying not to throw up. If I'm sleeping I get very disturbing nightmares on top of it, but whatever my problems may be all in my head or something

#irl struggles #Next time I'm told “family is the most important thing” I'm not holding back the cackling anymore #if I had a euro for wvery time I got scolded for messing up little things once vs them forgetting nonstop health stuff I require for weeks #I would probably have 10€ a month #which says something about the hypocrisy in this household #I will never forget how they all went out and left me unattended when I couldn't even get up from my bed on my own after surgery #I'm bitter af but it's frustrating seeing you're the only one helping others out and getting indifference as a reward #please please please stars allow me to be selected in my job applications. I need to get my own space before I drown in my frustration #I really need a space in which I can control the sensory overloading factors and accomodate the space for my ADHD #also not having random people getting high smoking marihuana and making me feel sick by the foul smell it leaves would also be appreciated #or having to endure the fetid bomb that is the alcohol stash just cuz my icedtea doesn't fit in the kitchen fridge #I have way too many issues to be able to share space with just anyone #being the only one who puts effort into accommodating for others isn't a great feeling #anyway I'm rambling as always when frustrated please don't mind me #momochiiee mussings

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kiisaes · 5 months ago

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11/27/24 gofundmes

here are the donation messages i received - please consider donating to these causes:

AMAL (@familgazaamal1) -> vetted -> pinned post -> gofundme link

HAIFA (@haifa823) -> not vetted yet -> pinned post -> gofundme link

MAHMOUD (@supportgaza) -> vetted -> pinned post -> gofundme link

MOHAMED (@mohamedashraf11) -> vetted -> pinned post -> gofundme link

KAREMAN (@karemangaza22) -> vetted -> pinned post -> gofundme link

WAFAA (@wafaaresh2) -> vetted -> pinned post -> gofundme link

MOHIY (@mohiygaza21) -> vetted -> pinned post -> gofundme link

KAWLA (@kawla-family22) -> vetted -> pinned post -> gofundme link

check out each individual account for more information!

#sorry for the delay it's been an exhausting bit #help them out!!!!!#if you're able to donate please donate!!!#this is vetted #not vetted yet #important

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turtletoria · 6 months ago

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(PRE-ORDER) FUNDRAISER STICKERS FOR GAZA!!

Pre-order will end on December 11, 2024 so get them while they're hot!!

GET STICKERS HERE!!!

100% of funds will be donated to families in Gaza! Check out their fundraisers below, and please consider supporting them!!

Ameera's family: They currently live in North Gaza that has been experiencing dire Israeli-made starvation. Her young kids, youngest of which is 2 years old. She has spoken to me about how she hasn't been able to find anything for her kids to eat, like milk for her baby, and getting funds would really help her afford to feed her family.

Ahmed's and Dina's family: A family with 3 kids and one newborn. Urgently needs funds for medical treatment and essential goods. With winter approaching, these funds become crucial for affording winter clothes.

Rawan's family: $8k urgently needed to help take care of her mother, who needs treatment for a tumor. The funds will also be going to support her family as they await the crossing to open for evacuation.

Alaa's family: She is trying to care for her two very young kids, the younger of which has a skin infection that needs to be treated. She is facing constant bombardment and needs help.

Aya's family: She is helping to take care of 19 family members, including 9 children.

Walid's family: Walid is 3 and has two sisters, Layan (2) and Toleen (6). He is disabled and needs treatment.

Rawan and Yemna's family: two sisters and their father who need access to essential goods to live.

All of these campaigns are equally urgent and I can understand the difficulty in choosing one to donate to, especially if you don't have much to spare.

But it's better to choose one than to let indecision keep you from choosing any.

Also, your one donation won't solve everything (unless you're a millionaire and can spare tens of thousands at a time LOL) so, and I say this in the nicest and most gentle way possible, get over yourself! Pitch in whatever you can spare like the thousands and thousands of people donating to these fundraisers every day, and acknowledge that you can't save the world BY YOURSELF - but with many others acting with you, you can make a difference!

As always, free Palestine and all oppressed peoples of the world!

#palestine #gaza #stickers #artists on tumblr #birds #palestine sunbird #doves #chicks #wildlife art #wildlife #bird art #turtlearts

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riding-with-the-wild-hunt · 10 months ago

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vetted fundraisers from today. please keep sharing and donating as you're able, it really does so much; even if your individual action feels small, you are helping to save lives.

june 29th:

14-year-old Hala El-Hissi, her two siblings (the younger of whom needs hepatitis treatment), and their mother (€8,459/€16,000) - @halaelhissi, @nadasaftawi, verified by @/ibtisams

Muhammad Al-Azayza and his family, including two children, one with Down syndrome (kr6,738 SEK/kr200,000 SEK) - @hamouda-az, verified by @/sayruq

Ahmed Ziad, his siblings, and their sick parents (£2,733/£30,000) - @ahmed-ziad, verified by @/nabulsi

Basel Ayyad and his family of eight, including his daughter who needs urgent treatment to preserve her eyesight (CHF1,506/CHF60,000) - @basel-1995, verified by @/sayruq

Safaa Abd, her husband, and their two young children (€952/€50,000) - @safaabed, verified by @/90-ghost

Wafaa Alnhal's family of 15, including four children and a newborn (€20,277/€50,000) - @wafs-posts, verified by @/nabulsi

Alaa Al Khateeb's family of six, including her mother who needs medical treatment (£25,391/£56,000) - @alaaalkhateeb, #99 on @/nabulsi and @/el-shab-hussein's spreadsheet

Haneen Atya's family of ten, including several young children, a newborn, and her mother who needs urgent treatment for a stroke and bleeding ($38,011 AUD/$70,000 AUD) - @haneenatya34, verified by @/el-shab-hussein

Mohammed Okal's evacuation and education (kr3,228 NOK/kr90,000 NOK) - @mohammedokal-2, verified by @/90-ghost

Mohammed Adly Haboub and his family of four (he turns 20 today) (kr14,191 SEK/kr300,000 SEK) - @mohammedhaboub, verified by @/90-ghost

Siraj Abudayeh, his wife, and their three young children who've lost their treasured home ($1,398 CAD/$82,000 CAD) - @siraj2024, verified by @/nabulsi

Hadeel Adnan Abu Nasser and her family of 12 (they lost her father in a bombing and her brother to malnutrition; Hadeel is responsible for all her family) (€1,126/€20,000) - @hadeelgaza, verified by @/90-ghost

not yet vetted:

Reem Mohamed, her husband, and their two young children (€1,925/€20,000) - @rem096

i know you likely see posts like this every day, but please don't tune them out. every one of these families and individuals deserves to live safely and pursue their dreams. any contribution you make keeps someone's bright future alive

#palestine #gaza #boosting #donations

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tytolito · 9 months ago

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fahed and reem are the parents to five children. the prolonged attack on gaza and subsequent destruction of everything they've known has forced them to fundraise, but the oldest, sahar (@fahedshehab9), has been making videos to help spread the word. the thought of a young girl advocating for her family's survival in front of the world is as heartbreaking 10 months into cruel bombardment as it was on october 7, october 6, 2023, 2014, 2008, and every single day since 1948 when palestine was first shattered.

this is the current progress of their fundraiser. sahar has done a wonderful job spreading the word so far, but as of posting, they still need €18,634 to meet their goal.

please help her and her family by sharing, reposting with the link, and donating what you're able!

EDIT (AUG 29): due to circumstances explained below, the goal has been increased to include her aunt and her family. please continue to donate and share!

CURRENT PROGRESS (09/01):

€46,307 / €85,000 -- €38,693 left to go!

#palestine #free palestine #palestine fundraiser #vetted fundraiser #fundraising #crowdfunding #gaza under attack #gaza genocide #palestine aid #save palestine #i stand with palestine #illustration #artists on tumblr #comic #comic art

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littlegermanboy · 9 months ago

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hi everyone, i've been speaking to my friend reem (@danashehab) and she has told me of her difficulties in reaching her fundraising goal to evacuate herself and her family from gaza. her messages break my heart, and i want nothing more than to help her achieve her dream.

before october 7th, reem, her husband, and their five beautiful children, the youngest of which is less than 2 years old, lived in the north of gaza. her husband, fahed, owned a gym which served as their family's source of income.

however, they have since been displaced numerous times after the destruction of their home and fahed's gym. reem's children suffer from the anxiety and terror of growing up in genocide, and reem suffers from the uncertainty of their situation, unsure of what to do or say to give her children hope; this is only made worse by the fact that their campaign has been moving at a snail's pace as of recently.

if you're able, please donate whatever you're able to help reem and her family. reem's endless love for her family and her children are palpable in every message i receive for her, and it is clear that everything she does is for them. as of july 30th, €27,420 / €50,000 has been raised, which is just over half of their goal. if you're unable to donate, please reblog and share to other platforms so reem's family can reach their goal as soon as possible. they deserve to live a life of peace and happiness, safe from the threat of genocide.

#palestine #free palestine #gaza #gaza strip #gaza genocide #gaza evacuation fund #gaza family #gaza mutual aid #rafah #all eyes on rafah #evacuation fund #gaza gofundme #gaza fundraiser #mutual aid

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fairuzfan · 1 year ago

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Urgent Appeal for HelpGazaChildren: Help refugees flee to Khan Younis!

Because of the looming invasion and brutal bombing throughout the most densely populated area in Gaza, Rafah, many refugees are looking to evacuate to Khan Younis!

The bombing is random and even the areas not included in the evacuation notices are bombarded. Many refugees are asking Hussam for funds to help them evacuate to Khan Younis to help keep their families safe.

The above is a screenshot of a facebook post from someone in Rafah. A tent can be as much as $700 and the transportation costs anywhere between $250-$400 per family. This cost is primarily for gas alone!!

Please donate so that people may be able to evacuate while also being able to afford basic necessities.

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kenmaspuddinghair · 2 months ago

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Honorably discharged partially disabled Simon, who swears he is perfectly fine and capable of doing everything himself. But it doesn’t really matter what he thinks says because Price sees differently. He sees the way Simon’s hands shake and how he’s started fidgeting when he’s never done that in the past, he can see Simon’s right side, the side that was crushed under rubble during an attack, he sees it shake and almost falter every time Simon puts even a little bit to much weight on it, but what worry’s Price the most is when Simon zones out and stops paying attention to his surroundings or whatever he’s doing. Not to mention now Simon has to go back and live in civilization, when all he’s known is military life since he was still a teen.

So although Simon claims he’s fine, Price gets him live-in-help, you. You’ve been with him the past week and although he rarely talks you’ve learned a few things. The blinds always need to be fully open unless he’s sleeping, he needs to be able to see what’s happening but it’ll keep him up when he’s trying to sleep, so they close at night. He gets very tense when he can’t see your hands, it hurts you a little to know he doesn’t trust you but you understand. He can't cook at all, unless you prepare food for him he’ll only eat a prepackaged dinner nothing else, of course that isn't healthy so you've started fixing him both breakfast and lunch which he accepts with a grunt but he doesn’t eat till you’ve started. He never takes off his mask around you unless he's eating and even still only up to his nose. Lastly you've noticed something always sparked in his eyes when you called him Simon, you haven't been able to figure out what it is so instead of risking offending him or something, you've stuck to calling him Ghost.

Price chose you for two reasons, you were quite, something he thought Simon would like, he was very wrong. It’s probably the oddest thing about him, he doesn’t like when you're super quiet you've learned it cause he doesn’t know where you are or what you’re planning the other reason is Price hired you is because you were a military nurse for quite a bit so you would always be there for Simon. This was something Simon actually did like it meant he didn’t have to leave his flat just to see a doctor, what he didn’t think about though was the cut and bruise on his face that he would have to remove his balaclava for.

“Okay Ghost” you paused not sure how he would react to having to take his mask off “I-i need you to remove your mask for me please” almost immediately he grunted out a why “because you have a cut and bruise on your face and I need to make sure it’s healing properly” Simon stilled completely for a few seconds before he slowly pulled the balaclava completely off. You took a second looking over his entire face before you brought your hand up inspecting the area “your bruise is completely gone” you whispered slightly surprised it had only been a week, you went to write it down but the moment your hand left his face he spoke up “it’s still ere, jus can’t see it” carefully your brought you hand back to his face to carefully push on his check “does that hurt” “bit” was all he grunted out, you hummed to yourself as you removed your hand and started writing, but had you been looking at him you would have seen the almost pout gracing his face.

Once you finally looked back up, placing your hand on his face “okay let’s finish this quickly” you say looking over his scar “I know I’m not that pretty but you ain’t gotta rush” he said in the quietest voice. You looked up into his eyes quickly only to find them looking back at you with what you could only describe as curiosity mixed with need “Gh-Simon that’s not what I meant, your very beautiful I just thought you wouldn't want me touching or looking at your face any more since you always hide it behind that mask” he never replied to you, just kept staring with that look in his eyes. Finally you peeled your eyes away, finished writing whatever you needed to in your book then you got up and walked away “I’m gonna fix us some lunch, okay Simon?” you called from in the kitchen already, and that’s when Simon managed to place the feeling he had been having every time he saw you. He liked you, he had a crush, a crush! “Simon?” You called again “yeah okay” he called back, he wasn’t gonna fuck this up, not when he thinks he might have found a new purpose in life.

pt 2 here

#simon x reader #simon riley x you #simon ghost x reader #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #medic!reader

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ourceliumnetwork · 11 months ago

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i'm remembering why i don't stay on dating apps for long and why i have a hard time making connections with folks in general. if i have to teach one more fucking person about polite conversation with people you do not know yet, i swear to GOD.

#hhhhh i hate making generalizations but it does tend to be the cis men who don't know how talking to people like people goes #if you ask to see someone's art and they deign to share it with you don't immediately offer concrit unless it's specifically asked for?#like yes i'm concerned Iconic Character might not be recognizable despite my use of references for once #but i did not actually ask for your help on this because i don't know what your credentials are #and you barely recognized it as it is which is telling me you might not be the biggest fan of Iconic Character as you might think!#Fuck youuuuuuuuuu #i said yes to the offer because if they are reasonable changes i haven't already considered Part Of The Art i might consider them to improv #because i'm already going to be working on it again today so it's not really going to add any more to my plate than i might already have #but i don't even remember how many similar instances of fucking BONKERS things to say to a stranger i've been like #hey you know people don't talk to each other like this right? you know that's not how conversation is right?#please for the love of god tell me you don't talk to people IRL like this #cause i might start forming ideas about why tf you're on this app in the first place #like i know neurodivergence can be a hurdle and everyone's a little poorly socialized since lockdowns started in 2020 #but... i KNOW these guys are not talking to their buddies like this #they think they can get away with it because i look like a woman #and if i gotta be the person who corrects them i will but boy howdy nothing gives me the ick faster than having to tell you that people #do not talk to other people like the way you're talking to me right now we do not know each other #do not presume you can just say Whatever at me and think i'm still gonna wanna try and get to know you to sleep with you like wtf #hhhh sorry. i'm like. probably not going to continue talking to this one but i did give him the opening to respond so i'll see what he has #to say and then move on with my life #it wouldn't probably be such a big deal if the vast majority of people i've attempted to talk to actually #yknow... talked to me.#but like it's fine. i'm fine. it's fine #like yes i would love to have someone i'm able to have sex with as well as friendship and general intimacy #i don't want to teach someone else how to be a person i barely understand it myself

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obeymissmaddy · 3 months ago

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Hey there my simpy little slaves. I'm Miss Maddy aka your Queen and welcome to your true calling. Serving me. I'm a findom/ hypnodomme although I like playing around in infinite different ways. Obeying and serving mommy are your only true desires now, my adorable lil subby.

Go put in earphones and listen to my pinned intro recording above to get to truly know what I'm about and what serving me is like. You are about to enter a whole new world darling. You were always going to to fully submit to me. This was always going to happen. Welcome home.

Click on ''Keep reading'' to truly submit to me, my adorable little slave. Some more fun is waiting for you down there. It's time to truly submit to mommy. You may message me after you have listened to all of em & when you have read everything below. I'll help you be the best slave you could possibly ever be for me, my adorable lil toy. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

Oh what's that? You physically and mentally couldnt keep yourself from pressing the ''Keep reading'' button for mommy. Good little subby. That's what I thought. I love how weak you are for me already. You are fully mine now, darling. Fully mine, my permanently owned little slave/bitch. Now and forever. You may listen to the above extra verification recording above before you continue reading, oh, and I've got another extra extra verification recording you can listen to by clicking right here, little sub. I do some silly little extra things in that one, lol & something you are honestly unworthy of hearing, actually.

Welcome home darling. Welcome to your true calling. You exist to serve me. You exist to please me and to honor me. It's that simple, my adorable brand new little subby. This is where you truly belong.

No matter who you are and no matter where you're from, you are welcome to serve. Idc if you're a guy a gal a sissy a cuck, a pupsub, femboy or mascgirl etc. You read that correctly darling. I'm adding that as I keep getting asked by all kinds of little toys if I'll take them under my wing. Yes darling. You are welcome to serve your superior Queen.

Some of the fun things that are ahead of you, my lil subby:

★ Being dominated by me in every single way imaginable. I'll mold you and train you into exactly what I desire you to be be, my tiny lil slave.

★ Findom and human ATM training. I'll hypnotize you and make you fully realize the reason that you exist. The actual reason that you exist.

★ Something you won't ever be able to comprehend that you'll very soon experience for yourself. How exciting. Welcome to forever, slave.

Some other things I loooooove to do: Putting my subs and slaves in permanent mental chastity. Denying them. Cucking them. Harsh mental domination. Putting my subs in their place. Bullying my subs. Making them/you realize that your only rightful place in the world is at my feet. Sending. Serving. Draining. Obeying. Mindfucking them/you until all they can think and dream of is me. Truly train them to only ever feel their body and mind respond when they think of me or are talking to me. Fully mentally and physically owning you in every way imaginable and then some is one of my absolute favorites, my adorable little slave. You've experienced nothing until you've experienced being my perma owned slave, my mindfucked lil toy. I'll make you feel all warm and fuzzy for me, and at other times, I'll use your own desires against you to fuck your mind harder than it's ever been fucked before. You'll wish you had found me sooner, darling. ✧˖°.

I respond to DMs personally. I'll encourage you to spiral for me and send and drain as much as you possibly can straight into my bank account no matter how big or small your pockets are, my sweet toy.

I've got subs who send me over $10k monthly, and subs who send me about $100 a month, and many who send me something in between. No matter how big or small your pockets are, you are welcome to serve me, my good little slave. You are welcome to honor and adore me like the slave that you are. Serving me, sending to me and listening to my voice on loop is now your fav thing. Hearing my voice again and again is now your only desire. Earning your next hypno and draining your wallet for me are now your only desires, my adorable little slave.

Oh, and all my content is faceless. I'm a faceless domme/caption domina. You aren't worthy of seeing my gorgeous face and perfect body, but I'll gladly put you in your place by captioning pics of women that you will never be worthy of either. How fun, hahahah. I may share something once I think you have truly proven yourself to me, maybe I won't. Maybe I'll deny you, but you won't even receive a censored pic of my socks until I think you deserve it. Denying my subs like that is honestly one of my favorites. I love the true, raw and genuine power dynamic it creates, and how deeply it mindfucks all of my little slaves.

Molding you and owning you completely with just the power of my voice is one of my actual favorites, and so incredibly easy too. Making you realize you don't deserve to even see a pic of my censored socks is so wildy funny to me. Denying you the privilege of seeing my gorgeous face and perfect body is one of my favorites ways to train, rewire, condition & let you know who's boss, my tiny toys/slaves. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

To begin serving me/your journey of being my permanently owned and hypnotized slave, simply DM me: ''I wish to serve Miss Maddy.'' and I'll guide you one step at a time. Once you've done so I'll allow you to send me your initial $100 tribute and if you can't afford that you may give me a number between $20 and $100 instead. Obviously DMing me the exact phrase ''I wish to serve Miss Maddy.'' to begin our dynamic will make the best first impression, slave. Once you've done so, we'll begin your training protocol and you'll get to earn your very first hypnosis recordings from me. You'll finally get to actually serve me. Your one and only rightful owner. Welcome to forever, my little sub. You are about to go on a journey that has always been waiting for you. You DMing me that lil phrase was always going to happen. See you in my DM's in 1 second, my adorable little slave.

FAQ / Frequently Asked Questions

What kinks do you cater to?

I don't ''cater'' to kinks. You exist to cater to me. My desire? Your tributes. Your submission. Your cash and total devotion to me and me alone. You'll hand over everything you have to me and you'll thank me for the privilege. You'll be begging to send me more and more, until you are fully drained dry for your Queen. Your only desires are to send and go deeper and deeper for me, slave. The more you beg me to take you deeper, the cuter I'll think you are. Hahah. I like you desperate, needy, and completely mindfucked.

That being said, I might entertain your kinks and desires if I think you deserve it, my suggestible and mindfucked little slave.

Some of my fav ways to mindfuck/warp your little mind:

Ignore sessions. Tease and denial. CEI. Edging. Humiliation. Degradation. Positive feminization, Mental Chastity, Permanent mental chastity. Premature ejaculation training. Orgasm denial, Toilet humiliation, Mind fuck/mesmerize, Heel simp training, Loser/simp/beta/cuck acceptence training, Caption obsession training. Foot slave training, Censored foot loser training, Fincucking. Objectification/turning you into an object. Hypnosis (duh) Dumb and dronification, Human ATM-ization, Simpification and so much more. Get ready, my adorable simpy little slave.

Where can I drain my wallet for you, Miss Maddy?

I'll tell you once you have DM'd me a number between $20 and $100, slave. You know which of those 2 numbers to pick though.

What do I get for my money?

The honor and privilege of serving me and anything I deem you worthy of. You'll get to earn 3 hypnosis recordings though after you've sent me your full initial tribute. The deeper you are for me, the more special the things that you'll get to earn will become.

What if I’m not a finsub/paypig?

You will be, for me. You now are one, for me, simply because I just said so, hahah. That's true power darling. That's actual raw and authentic power, my permanently owned little simpy bitch. ⋆˙⟡

Do you have any other social media(s)?

This is my only real page, darlings. I'm tumblr exclusive. I just like the vibe of this platform above all others. I've got a fun surprise for you though, but you'll find out after you have DM'd me: ''$100'', slave.

Are there any types of subs you don't accept?

I accept you as my sub no matter your race, gender, sexual orientation, age (over 18, of course), and abilities, my little toy.

What kind of sub do you like?

Your kind. The kind of sub that couldn't help but read all of this, hahahah. Welcome to forever, subby. You are going on a wild ride.

What happens after I send you my initial tribute?

Click here to listen to my other intros n some fun extras.

The only thing left for you to do is DM me that number between $20 and $100 now, slave. You know what to do to make a cute first impression. And once you have, I'll send you the link to my payment method. Once you've sent it, I'll guide you one step at a time, slave.

No need to think anymore. Simply obey your Queen, darling. Don't complicate anything. Simply obey. All of the above was just to fully introduce you to me. You are so deep for me now subby, it's just you and me now, slave. Just you, and me. Go ahead, slave, DM Mommy.

If you've never done anything like this before and you're a bit nervous, super excited or shy, or scared even, that's ok darling. All of your feelings are ok. It's normal to feel funny right before you submit to your one and only rightful owner. Go ahead subby. Submit to mommy. Obey your Queen. Spiral for mommy and DM me ''$100'' now, slave.

You subs may call me Mommy, Queen, Mistress or Miss btw, my mindfucked and suggestible lil toys. To simplify all of the above simply send me a DM. DM me: ''$100'' right now and I'll start taking you deeper one step at a time. Once you have you'll get to earn your first hypnosis recording from me, and will get to finally begin your slave training protocol. See you in my DM's in 1 second, subby. You don't think. You only obey. You only obey me. You only obey mommy. Simply drop for mommy and send me your first DM right now, my suggestible lil toy. DM me: ''$100'' and I'll allow you to drain it into my bank account, slave. That first send will be the beginning of the journey that you have always been waiting for. It's time to drop. ⋆˙⟡

I've got 1000s of subs constantly begging in my DMs for my attention, my sweet subby. I'll expect nothing but the absolute best from you. I'm used to nothing but the best and most subservient and respectful slaves. You being as respectful as you possibly can be for me is the least I expect of you, darling, and oh, I won't notice any of your messages until you message me that $number. Go ahead, my adorable little toy. You know what to do now. You know what to do to earn your hypnofiles from me, (the most powerful hypnofiles/recordings in the entire world) and oh so much more. You are about to experience things physically and mentally that you didn't even know were possible. Everything is a completely new experience with me. Welcome home. It's time to DM me that $number, my suggestible lil slave. 💬

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