#tw kike

[challahfairy]

kill yourself kikestein

okay buddy

[paxdabookworm17]

I got a "kill yourself kike" a few days ago.

No you don't get it, I'm a Good Person. You don't understand. I'm a Good Person which makes it okay for me to think violently about the Enemy, who is Bad Person. I'm commenting "you should be violently murdered" because I'm Good Person and you're Bad Person. You think saying that to someone is fucked up?? You should be violently murdered, you're probably Bad Person anyway

[rayroseu]

back in the trenches... another book 7 rambles 😭😭

CRYING ABOUT THIS ACTUALLY.... DO YOU KNOW THE IMPLICATION OF THIS.... realistically, one of the first words of babies are referring to their mothers and the last "true parent" that held Silver was his mother, Princess Leia, but here baby Silver called out for his father, and Lilia didnt taught him that😭

Now these words might be calling out to Lilia now, but I'm also thinking since TWST is a world where babies can recall words or songs they heard even when theyre "not concious yet", I was thinking baby Silver heard this word when he was still with Dawn 😭😭😭 Imagine Dawn holding this baby and guiding him to speak his first words like "papa"... and thats like Dawn's last moment with Silver... AAAAA 😭😭😭😭

since this was still infant Silver, I was thinking this memory occured when Silver was adopted by Lilia only a week or months ago 😭✨ so its still possible that baby silver was reacting based on his past (which can potentially be baby Silver is remembering Dawn through Lilia in this scene)

AAAAAAAUAGFJWJFS 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 The fact!!!! The fact that he only took after being his father because he didnt want to deny this baby's affection !!!! LILIAAAAA 😭😭😭😭😭😭

[shartfinz]

Your autism spectrum symptoms are high.

[totheidiot]

i have got one single idea but it's been living rent free in my mind and i am projecting so, here's my idea:

statement giver has a best friend, they have been friends since childhood and they are both reserved people and so attached, they really haven't got anyone else except each other. they went through school and university, jobs and careers, all while never seperating. they are each other's lives and they are content in their company.

until the best friend gets an ailment (i am thinking dengue because that's what happened to my best friend and i am projecting so !! but like anything that's gross and life threatening works). it gets so much worse to the point where they have both accepted that death is only inevitable. the statement giver acts as a caregiver now, since they've got no one. they take care of the other, makes their meals, cleans them up, makes sure they take their medicine and then, offers them company.

it's slow. slower than it should be. they are definitely not getting better, getting so much worse but nobody can get so worse without dying. there are odd things happening to their body, things that don't happen when you have dengue. skin is rotting, they are bleeding, they have lost their eyesight and ability to taste. the statement giver could only watch. it's so peculiar, it's all wrong. then, eventually the best friend dies. and even that, the way they die – that can't be possible.

you see what i am getting at. the corruption. the end.

Statements I would absolutely love to see:

Person has grudge on inanimate object. This takes over their life.

Itching

My house hates me oh god oh god

My computer is fucking BLEEDING

I keep causing people's deaths and I don't know why I swear it's accidental

Trapeze artist dies falling from the trapeze over and over again

Teeth

[the-kneesbees]

do you know how much dried spit is on the bandroom floor. yet we all sit on it without an ounce of fear

[angelsanarchy]

Alkaline: Euronymous x Y/N Series PRT 25

Tagging: @ophelialaufey @madamemaximoff06 @forever-not-gonna-sink@ajmiila02@liquidsmoothdomme@shady-the-simp @auggiethecreator @tempt-ress @blacksoul-27

TW: Antisemitic verbiage, hate speech

Oystein had gone to work the next few days trying not to smile so much. Y/n called the shop everyday and they talked for almost an hour. The others thought he was jerking off in his office because he kept locking the door. The last thing he needed was any of them getting suspicious or asking him too many questions about his private life.

Today was different though. She walked through the door with a smile on her face and a brown bag in hand, ignoring everyone else in the shop.

"Hey." Oystein couldn't help but smile looking at her.

"Hi, I brought you lunch." She held the bag up and he laughed.

"I didn't even order anything yet." Oystein looked in the bag and she rolled her eyes.

"As if you weren't going to order from us anyway." Y/n leaned on the countertop and Oystein leaned forward to steal a kiss.

"Thank you. You want to stay and eat with me?" He asked extending his hand. She nodded taking it and following him down stairs instead of to his office.

"Let me grab a drink." He had never taken her down to the Black Circle hangout. She waited in the doorway as he retrieved a coke and a beer from the fridge. She doesn't bother talking to any of the others. She keeps her eyes on Oystein but when Varg stands up, both their attention is turned to him.

"Aren't you a Jew?" Varg blurted.

"Excuse me?" Y/n responded.

"I was going to ask what your thoughts were on these church burnings but then I realized how disgustingly Jewish your last name was." Varg's words were dripping with disdain but everyone else remained silent.

"Back off Varg." Oystein crossed the room towards Y/n but she held up her hand letting him know she was okay.

"That's a lot of talk coming from a guy who had to change his name to fit into his own bullshit narrative." Y/n's words made some of the others look at Varg confused.

"You know, you have some nerve coming in here. You aren't one of us. You could never be apart of what we're creating." Varg seethed.

"You're hanging out in the basement of a record shop talking about idiots who burn buildings down as if that's going to overrun the faith of those people. Newsflash, dumbass...they're buildings. No one was praying in them anyway. They were all rundown and considered historical." Y/n argued.

Varg made a move towards Y/n and Oystein put his hand on his chest.

"I'm serious...back off." Oystein was stern making Varg grit his teeth.

"I don't care if you're fucking her or not. She doesn't belong down here. She clearly doesn't agree with things the Black Circle does so she needs to be gone...now." Varg locked eyes with Oystein and he knew how tense the situation was.

"You're fucking a Jewish chick?" One of the others asked.

"Who I fuck has nothing to do with any of you jerkoffs." Oystein spat.

"Then don't bring a kike in here!" Varg challenged.

"Trust me, I don't want to be in your black metal circle jerk-" Varg shoved Oystein and this time the room moved. Hellhammer stepped into Y/n's side and pulled her back into the hallway to get her out of the fray as Oystein and Varg started arguing. He escourted her back upstairs and he told her to stay in the office. When Hellhammer got back to the bottom of the steps, Oystein ran into him.

"Is she okay?" He asked in a rush.

"She's fine man...but he's right." Oystein looked offended but Hellhammer quickly explained.

"She's not safe around Varg. You know that. He's fucking crazy with that Nazi shit. You know I don't have a problem with her at all, just maybe keep her from downstairs." Hellhammer watched Oystein's face soften before giving him a nod. They both could hear the others talking about gassing her just a few steps below but Hellhammer put his hand on his shoulder.

"Fuck them. Just go eat lunch with your girlfriend man." Oystein continued up the steps thinking about what Hellhammer had just said. He hadn't actually talked to Y/n about being exclusive but he knew that he wasn't seeing anyone else. He could only assume she was only talking to him as well. He also made a great point about Varg.

For some reason, Y/n was able to get under his skin like no one he had ever seen before. It was scary. Oystein walked into his office and saw Y/n sitting in the chair in front of his desk.

"Are you okay?" He asked frowning. He sat across from her sitting the drinks down on the table. She nodded her head.

"Are you burning churches down Oystein?" She asked sounding exhausted. He let his head fall slightly and she sighed.

"Please tell me I'm not going to regret getting into this with you. I need to here, out of jail, not dead. I can't handle losing anyone else." She explained reaching out for his hands.

"I know. I don't want you to regret being with me. I want to give you a reason to be a proud girlfriend." Oystein tried making her laugh.

"You just trying to slip that in there huh?" She put her hand on his cheek and he gave her a soft smile.

"I'm sorry that the answer to your question is disappointing but I won't be involved moving forward. You have my word." Kissing her hand.

"Good because I'm not visiting my boyfriend in lock up." She smiled making him laugh.

"Wow you wouldn't visit me? Not even to sneak in some good food?" Oystein teased.

"Not even then. You'll have to tough it out but you'll definetly need to cut all that pretty hair if you have to do an extended stay." She ruffled Oystein's hair and he leaned over kissing her lips. The two of them heard the others being loud downstairs and he walked over to lock the door so they could enjoy their lunch together. This is the life Oystein never expected to love but sitting in a record shop that belonged to him, with the girl he loved, eating his favorite food...this is the life he never dreamed of but was damn happy to have.

In the back of his mind though, the fear of having someone so precious to him near people as violently motivated as Varg put him on edge. He had to keep Y/n safe from this world.

[kiameicore]

Hello, I was wondering if you would be up for a SAGAU pairing or headcanons with a female reader with a weak body which suffers from aches, maybe fibromyalga something else, being pampered by eirher The Unknown God, I kike to call her Asmoday as I have seen it used a lot as a name for her, or Eula.

It can be half sfw and half nsfw, headcanons or just a ficlet. Sorry if you don't write for either of the suggested characters.

I might do this idea myself one day, but I saw you wishing to see ideas and figured I would see what you thought of it. Have a great day and stay safe.

Hello! Yes, I write for these characters. I actually really like Unknown God since she's based on my fav character from honkai - Sirin, Herrscher of the Void! Also since there's not a lot of information about her, I tried to interpret her personality in a no oc-way.

I'm not good at writing female smut and it's my first time trying it, so it will be really light nsfw. (mentions)

short and only asmoday, dw i'll make eula one tomorrow !! i'm writing this half asleep

TW/warnings; mostly fluff, mentions of death, killing, very light nsfw, SAGAU, yandere, harem?, mentions about pain, suffering and fibromyalga, and more.

Not proofread.

THE UNKNOWN GOD, Asmoday

The Unknown God wasn't interested in mortals. She had more important things to do or worry about. The universe, the stars, the chaos - or even revenge. All those things fell apart when it was stated you didn't feel well. She saw mortals, Gods or other divine beings as pests. Worms, which only could wiggle under her feet.

The only one who was treated as human or being with feelings was you. She knew who you were, but even so she didn't treat you as threat or someone higher class. Asmoday treated you like you two were at the same position. She liked you, you were different. A being who wasn't born from this universe or stars. You, unlike these annoying blonde pests, were simply yourself. Magnificent, beautiful like stars on the sky. Shining high, like one of the god's bloody cubes.

You two got along. You had special privileges. She would let you braid her hair, which most of time would flow slowly in the air. You could touch her. Her skin was so in-human, yet you were'nt disgusted. It felt like you just touched an snowflake. A icicle which never melted.

Despite her arogant god like apperance and character, inside was a girl.

A girl with such a fragile heart. After all, even ice could get crushed or melted.

You often could find her in your bed, laying in mermaid position. She didn't care it was improper. You two were friends, a really good ones.

So what, if half of your acolytes gave her vindictive looks? They were just jealous, annoing pests. They never could be in her position. They didn't understand you like she did. Of course you would choose her. A fragile snowflake, so elegant dancing in the winter air. Not some uninteresting mortals who never did anything to be more original. There's a lot of stones or rocks, so unpretty and so common. Just like them.

Today was one of these day where she would stay at your place. Limbs layed out, covering half of your king sized bed. She was thinking. The winter's coming. Would you like to get a present from her? If yes, what would make you happy?

Reaching her hand high in air, still laying in bed, she looked at it. She would do everything just to see your smile.

If you ever would leave this world and go to your reality, would you be happy? What would happen to you? Would you forget about her?

Her messy thoughts got interrupted by you opening door. She didn't get up, just looking in your direction.

" Hello, Y/N. Welcome back. "

You smiled. After closing the door, you walked slowly, almost like you were exhausted, to her. When you were close enough, you opened your arms and crushed her into hug which she returned with light smile you couldn't see.

" I'm back, Asmoday. "

While you hugged her, you felt sharp pain in your back. Taking out one hand, you tried to massage that place.

" Are you hurt? " White haired girl asked with worry painting into her face.

" I'm not feeling good, also my back hurts... " you confessed, still massaging your back.

" I'll help you. Come on, let's go and eat something. "

Not waiting for you answer, she took you carefuly into her arms. She tried her best to not bring you more pain.

" Let's eat some of your favorite food. I'll tell those mortal to make it."

While she walked in the air, barely touching the floor, you were looking at her face.

She was utterly beautiful.

" We're here. "

After some time looking for an good place to lay you, she noticed a couch which seemed comfortable. She layed your body on it and flew in the direction of kitchen.

Your back still hurt, but now you're here with Asmoday you fell a little bit better. She was making an progress in communication, especially when she talked about humans. You were proud of her. Despise being an god, she still could learn a few things and enjoy them. Most of your acolytes didn't like her. Zhongli didn't want to talk about her since she was your friend, even so he still hated her for unknown for you reasons. Others, like childe wanted to get rid of her. Of course they didn't say it loud, but sometimes you don't need to hear or talk to understand someone's intentions.

When Asmoday came back, she was holding a plate whit some of your favorite food. She knew what you liked to eat.

" Look, Y/N! Here's your food. "

She sated herself beside you, placing the plate before your face. When you took a bite, you felt her hands touching your back. She tried to massage it, like she saw you do it before. After some time her hands traveled lower to your hips. She's taking her time, that's for sure.

" I'm happy we can spend time like this. I know that some things are hard for you. When the time will ever come, when i'll have to come back home, "

" I would to go with you, Asmoday. "

Her hands stoped. Right now they were at your inner thighs. She was opening her mouth and closing it, like fish do while spending their last moments in bathtub, before their death.

" I would go with you. " There was a lot of things she wanted to say right now, but she known she could't say it. But you didn't mind. A simple answer would make you happy.

Your back still hurt, but it didn't matter right now. It actually didn't hurt as much as it did before.

Asmoday had an fragile heart. A icicle which seemed to never melt. A snowflake slowly dancing in the winter's air. She knew you would choose her, not beacuse snowflakes could never be the same identical, but because you two understood and loved each other.

[catboymoses]

🎶 On the first day of Christmas the goyim gave to me, accusations of dual loyaltyyy 🎶

Goys have this tendency to imagine that Jews (especially Jewish children) yearn for Christmas. That there's a gaping hole in our hearts that only Christmas spirit can fill and we deny ourselves of it. THIS ISNT TRUE AND IT'S A TYPE OF FETISHIZATION. LIFE ISNT A HALLMARK MOVIE. Jews and others that don't celebrate Christmas live fulfilling, happy, rich lives that wouldn't be improved by tinsel.

[adelle-ein]

antisemitism tw

i've thought about wanting to die every single fucking day since october 7th and i don't know if that's ever going to go away. like idk how to cope with this level of guilt and shame and fear and hatred when i have morality ocd. sometimes i'm amazed i'm surviving it. that i haven't just self destructed and gotten hospitalized. it's constant. it's neverending. it's rare that i go a single fucking hour without thinking about it. there is no safe space. there is no break or refuge or anything. there's just an endless barrage of self loathing worsened by others' loathing. living with the knowledge that so many people hate me. there is literally no way out. so i just have to keep living this way. it is so fucking hard.

and yeah maybe i'm a self centered jewess kike bitch for daring to think about myself ever. that doesn't change the reality, which is that i'm more depressed and isolated then i've ever been in my life. i can't find new community because nowhere is safe. i'm generally someone who doesn't use slurs and i hate slurs but i can't stop calling myself a kike in my head, probably ocd but god it's fucking miserable. every day i wish somehow that i could die and that would make the war end and there would be peace and nothing horrible would ever happen to anyone ever again. i know that isn't how it works. but i wish.

and sorry for worrying the three friends i have left. i have therapists. i'm on horse pill levels of psych meds. i'm not a danger to myself. i'm sorry i keep insisting i'm okay when i'm not bc i'm terrified to ask for help. but i'm safe. i just. yeah

(and even posting this vulnerable-ass depressionpost i'm terrified i'm gonna get branded a zIonist and people are going to think i kill babies and drink their blood for fun and want pa|estine leveled or whatever. at the same time people are always going to think that and already think that no matter what i say bc i'm a kike so why does it even fucking matter)

going to try to get the nerve to call/talk to my parents later and admit at least some of this. i'm terrified

[apollo-enthusiast]

Tw antisemitism ig.

Ya know, one of the things that brought up the end of my relationship with my ex was that I had a debate with a friend of hers, about Israel vs Palestine which turned really nasty. I thought it was gonna be a debate, an educational one even. Her friend saw it as an opportunity to yell at a Jew. The whole thing ended with me walking away after shouting that "yeah I'm a dirty fucking kike and proud of that, fuck you".

But the worst thing? My ex saw the whole thing and never tried to defend me there. Not even my point in the argument, just me as a person. I could never look at her the same way after that.

This is going to become a much, much more common experience. I'm so sorry.

Stay strong out there, my fellow Jews. If anyone wants to talk and vent on whatever's going on, my inbox and messages are open.

חזקו ואמצו.

[bowla-borscht]

My 8 year old brother was trying to making weird varietion of my name and called me Kike-n 😭

[spirallingintotheabyss]

Someone, reading from a zodiac sign post: *points to me, the sex repulsed asexual* you're apparently the kinkiest. What does that mean?

[bookwyrminspiration]

Dex's nervous tick is to pick off his toenails/ parts of his toenails and thats why he loses so many. I have the same nervous tick.. but I dont keep them in jars.

well then obviously you’re not doing it right /j

but damn we all really just out here tearing our bodies apart, huh (I pick at my skin. I’m absolutely covered in tiny scars and scabs)

I can definitely see this as a trait Dex would have. The kind of thing where you just start doing it absentmindedly one day and you go “huh that’s…strange” but you don’t stop yourself and suddenly it’s two years later and it’s detrimental but you missed the window to stop yourself and you can’t anymore.

Trying to hide it when you’re in a group, maybe with his legs crossed as he picks at his nails while he sits. The times when it hurts but you can’t stop yourself anyways. We have the kind of behaviors that are…unusual enough that it just feels like too much work and too vulnerable to try and explain to others so you just try and keep it under the radar.

Dex picking apart his body, my beloved (in terms of representation. Not saying it’s a good thing to pick yourself apart). I like this idea, nonsie. I don’t pick at my nails but I can understand the general vibe.

[applesauce42069]

"This is the third antisemitic vandalism that has taken place at our synagogue since April 19th of this year"

TW for use of the slur "kike" against a Jewish student in the video above

I wanted to make a post detailing major antisemitic attacks in Canada since Oct 7th but there's too many to get them all.

[b1rdonawire]

Lmao goy is definitely a slur. Blow it out your kike ass

this is the funniest ask ive ever gotten ive been laughing about it for the last five minutes