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for everyone wondering if these detention camps are real… yes they are. the proof for that is a google search away. this is why there were wide spread protests across india back in december. this is just one state. we didn’t want them to implement this nation wide. but millions of people have already been wrongfully declared as “illegal” and have basically been condemned as non-citizens of india… all because of a flawed citizenship register. if you want to help, please donate to CJP (citizens for justice and peace). they’re an ngo that are fighting legally to free a number of people from these detention camps (usually the ones that end up in these camps are people from lower castes/class and have virtually no resources to get help). CJP is also going to villages and setting up workshops, spreading awareness on how to go about defending their citizenship. they’ve been doing this work for a long time and you can learn more about them here.

edit: i just noticed that you can only donate if you’re an indian citizen… so if you are one, please consider donating. and if not, please share this so other indian citizens can see this and donate.

INDEED I’M CRYING

RM - mono : forever rain MV

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“I ʟɪᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ’ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ᴅɪᴇ Bᴜᴛ I’ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ”

Stream MONO, Mono deserves to be on billboard charts.  ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ *:・ﾟ✧ Dᴏ NOT Rᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs.

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ *:・ﾟ✧ Lɪᴋᴇ ᴏʀ Rᴇʙʟᴏɢ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀᴠᴇᴅ.

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ *:・ﾟ✧ Rᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs ᴀʀᴇ OPEN

✧ Tʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ✧

this hit home

“Socks with dog designs”

no, I’m looking for dogs with sock designs

the last one is so glamorous

y’all act like just because tumblr doesn’t really have celebrities or because blue check marks don’t exist, that there isn’t an elitist system in play. y’all act like tumblr is an untouchable area of quirky kids when, in reality, a good portion of tumblr’s users won’t follow someone without a a nice url or a nice icon, and some who won’t even follow someone without a canon url. even if you love their content, you won’t reblog anyone’s stuff except your close circle of friends - while reblogging posts about needing to support content creators. y’all only want to support the content creators with canon urls who have half a million followers.

you’re just as vain as instagrammers and i wish y’all would just admit it.

A/N: so this is my first kinktober prompt and it might not be the best but I hope you all lov3 it ^^ expect more to come ^*^

Loving it

Damian loved Jon’s ass, a nice thick firm ass that was begging to be spanked, he loved slapping it every chance he got and he especially loved pinching it whenever he and Jon had sex, Jon of course was always blushing whenever Damian would slap or touch his ass, especially when they were in a public area.

Jon tried to avoid wearing his skinny blue jeans since they were always tight around his ass and Damian always said that his skinny jeans always made his ass look thicker and rounder than any other pair of pants he owns.

Jon always tried to avoid wearing anything that made his ass pop out which meant baggy pants and basketball shorts for him of course that never stopped Damian from trying-and succeeding-to get Jon to wear booty shorts, whenever he saw his beloved wearing those shorts, Damian felt like he was in heaven especially whenever Jon had to bend over and had to stick his ass in the air.

Which is what his beloved was currently doing, Jon was trying to clean and Damian watch Jon’s ass being up in the air, Damian was loving it.

Unable to controlled himself he stood up and walked over to where Jon was before he grabbed his ass, Jon squeaked as he felt Damian squeezing his bottom.

He then felt Damian’s hands move around his ass before Damian pulled down his shorts exposing his ass to the world.

He then felt Damian’s lips on it before he squeezed it, Jon moan as Damian pulled him closer to his cock.

He could feel Damian’s hard cock and couldn’t help but grind against him, Damian smirked as his beloved tried fuck himself on Damian’s clothed cock.

Grabbing his hips Damian lean down and whispered,

“Stand,” Jon did as he was told before Damian took Jon over to the couch he then laid him down before Damian’s hands traced Jon’s ass, he squeezed it enjoying how firm and lovely it felt underneath his palm. Jon couldn’t help but moan as Damian lift his legs and threw them over his shoulders.

He then began to lean down and kissed his ass, biting it, sucking it, making sure he left marks. Enjoying the moans coming out of his beloveds mouth.

He wanted everyone to know that this ass was Damian’s that no one would ever touch it or get so much as a glimpse of what it looks like beneath his clothes.

“You really love my ass don’t you Damian ???”

Damian lifted his head and looked into Jon’s eyes before giving his ass a good smack, he watched as it jiggled before turning his attention back to Jon.

“If course I do, it’s one of your best features,”

Jon couldn’t help but giggle which turned into a moan as Damian’s sinful tongue began to eat him out, he had a feeling he was not going to be walking for the next week.

His Princess

Bakuguo isn’t sure how they got here, nor does he care, the only thing he knows is that he has one of the most beautiful girls in all of UA in his bed, with his finger inside her begging for him.

He looked at the Princess tied to his bed, legs spread wide for him, cheeks flushed with red, and her beautiful midnight hair tangled and messy from his fingers running through it.

The normal perfect student who always held herself together and made sure that she looked as presentable as she could was a mess, and it was all because of him.

Momo Yaoyorozu was what every guy-minus Deku and half and half since the two were always busy sucking each other’s face off-wanted and yet here she was in his bed naked as the day she was born begging for his touch.

He took a moment to appreciate the young heroine in training, long luscious legs, a tone stomach from all her training, nice round luscious breasts that were currently bruised with Bakuguo’s fingerprints, lovely curves that put any model to shame, and an angelic face that fooled everyone into thinking she was pure and innocent when she was anything but that, yes Momo was the definition of a Goddess, his Goddess.

“Kat-Katsuki…”

Katsuki couldn’t help but grin as her voice stuttered over his name, his finger was making small circle motions making her arch her back as a small whine escaped her lips.

“Please Katsuki…”

“Please what Princess?”

“I need…need-“ a small shriek escaped her lips as Bakuguo insert two more fingers inside of her, he began scissoring her and watched as she tried to get him to go faster but Bakuguo slapped her ass Momo’s eyes widen a bit before she let out a small shriek.

Bakuguo then lean down came closer to her cunt, he then pulled out his fingers at a slow pace and replaced them with his tongue.

Momo moan as she felt the touch of Katsuki’s sinful tongue licking her she then felt his rough callous hand grab her breast and gave it a hard squeeze. Momo wasn’t sure if she was a masochist or not, all she knew was she loved it whenever Katsuki was rough with her, squeeze her breast and twisting her nipple made her bite her tongue so she wouldn’t release the loud moans that threaten to be free.

She was a screamer, Bakuguo found that out when they first had sex, both of them inexperience and alone in his home allowed Momo to be as loud as she wanted, sadly she tends to forget they are not at his home and would have to be either gagged or bite her tongue, so no one would know what she and Bakuguo did in his room.

Right now, she wished she didn’t agree with the handcuff idea, so she could use her hands to cover her mouth, biting her lips as her boyfriend ate her out would have to do.

Bakuguo loved it when Momo tried to hold her screams, loved it when she tried so hard to be in controlled and not give in to her carnal desires.

But he knew exactly how to make her scream, removing his tongue Bakuguo stood up and ram his cock inside her, no warning, no time to get her to relax he just went for it. Momo could help but let out a loud moan that she was sure someone probably heard.

If she could she would be clawing at Bakugou’s back and biting his shoulder.

“Kats…Katsuki…”

“Beg for it princess,”

Opening her eyes, she looked into his deep crimson eyes, the same eyes that made her heart flutter with love and adoration whenever they looked at her.

She knew what he wanted, he wanted her to let loose to not hold back and give in to her desires.

“Fuck me Katsuki! Fuck me so hard I’ll be feeling it for a week, fuck me to the point I forget my own name and the only thing I know is you! Tear this pussy up and mark me! Show everyone at this school that I belong to you and only you!”

A sinister smirk spread across Katsuki’s face before he pulled out ram himself back inside her.

“That’s all you had to say,” 

I need a distraction so if y'all have any tododeku Bakumomo bakudeku todobaku TimKon damijon or dickwally prompts please send them my way

I will also take shigadabi and dabihawks

Superhusbands + parenthood

Just because I treat you right doesn't mean I'm the one.

I’m just doing what I’m supposed to do.

Fuck. This is the realest shit I’ve read today. Like it’s ok to feel special to be treated nice but you have to remember that you deserve that. You SHOULD be treated well. Don’t latch onto someone just because they’re doing what should be required. Acknowledge it and keep it flowing

Derek-Scott History Lesson

I’ve heard tell of a Scott and Derek hug and I’m going to be that person.  I’m going to be that person that says remember when…

I’m going to be that person that says that even though the show decided that Derek and Scott were friends after season 2, Derek had no reason whatsoever to forgive Scott for any of these awful things and Scott certainly never apologized for any of it.

So yeah.  If I hate the idea of Scott and Derek hugging, it has nothing to do with Sterek.  It has to do with the fact that Scott has treated Derek like crap in ways that go above and beyond the norm way too many times to count, and that this has never been acknowledged at all by the show, much less rectified.

So after seeing Wonder Woman (twice) and hearing her delight over the baby, I had a thought.

Diana probably didn’t get very close with people as she never ages and having good friends, that could be a problem as they 1) would see that they grow old while she does not and 2) because she would lose friends over and over due to the cycle of life.

So imagine her delight when Batman brings his young ward around.

He is small for a child of his age, but he is eager and energetic.

And Diana adores him.

She is the one who wants to play with him, she’ll play robin while he pretends to be batman during important league meetings.

Dick will fall asleep curled up in her lap.

She loves this little boy because she never got to be so close with one.

Then Jason comes around and he’s a different kind of baby.

To her, he is sweet, and she loves it. He is not as excitable and happy as the first child, but he is kind and gentle and he makes her a flower crown that she will wear into battle.

They don’t play batman and robin, they play batman and the robber, and she plays whatever he wants her to.

She is heartbroken when she learns this sweet baby has died.

She had never known a baby to die so young, at least not one she knew so personally.

Over the next few years she watches Bruce become the shell of the man he was, and she understands, even when no one else does.

Then comes Tim, and though she misses Jason, this boy is different still.

He is smart, and cunning, and he wants her to train him. He wants her to come at him with her sword.

She obliges, and teaches him well.

And his smile when he wins is all the reward she could ever have wanted.

This baby is good. He is smart, and he only wants his love reciprocated. And she does love him, in a way that’s all his own.

When he is gone, so is Bruce.

The next baby is not so kind or sweet, nor is he happy or loving. He is angry and rude.

But the happy baby is trying his hardest, and Diana believes his smile could charm the world.

Eventually, he learns manners and becomes a good baby, even if he is still a little angry. Diana bestows upon him a flower crown. He wears it, though not into battle. He even thanks her for it.

When the sweet baby is alive again, she makes one for him too, and shows him the one she kept pressed in a book.

How lovely