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List of Journalists Killed During this Genocide. Say their names!
- Jabr Abu Hadrous (29/12/23)
- Abdallah Hamad (29/12/23)
- Ahmad Khair El-Deen (28/12/23)
- Muhammad Khair El-Deen (28/12/23)
- Ahmed Jamal Al-Madhoun (24/12/23)
- Mohammed Abu Hwaidi (23/12/23)
- Rizq Arrouq (22/12/23)
- Muhammad Al-Saidi (22/12/23)
- Adel Zorob (19/12/23)
- Abdullah Alwan (18/12/23)
- Haneen Ali Al-Qashtan (17/12/23)
- Mashal Ayman Shahwan (16/12/23)
- Assem Kamal Musa (16/12/23)
- Rami Badir (15/12/23)
- Ali Ashour Abu Malek (15/12/23)
- Samer Abu Daqqa (15/12/23)
- Khamis Hussain (15/12/23)
- Ahmed Abu Abseh (13/12/23)
- Hanan Ayad (13/12/23)
- Narmeen Qawas (13/12/23)
- Abdel Kareem Oudeh (12/12/23)
- Mohammed Abu Samra (10/12/23)
- Doaa al-Jabour (9/12/23)
- Ola Atallah (9/12/23)
- Hossam Omar Ammar (8/12/23)
- Hamada Al-Yaziji (6/12/23)
- Abdul Hamid Al-Qarinawi (3/12/23)
- Mahmoud Salem (3/12/23)
- Shaima Al-Jazzar (3/13/23)
- Hassan Farajallah (3/12/23)
- Hudhayfah Lulu (3/12/23)
- Muhammad Farajallah (2/12/23)
- Abdullah Darwish (1/12/23)
- Muntaser Al-Sawwaf (1/12/23)
- Marwan Al-Sawwaf (1/12/23)
- Adham Hassouna (1/12/23)
- Nader Al-Nazli (25/11/23)
- Amal Zuhd (24/11/23)
- Mostafa Bakeer (24/11/23)
- Mohamed Mouyin Ayyash (23/11/23)
- Mohamed Nabil Al-Zaq (21/11/23)
- Assem Al-Barash (21/11/23)
- Jamal Haniyeh (21/11/34)
- Farah Omar (21/11/23)*
- Rabih Al Maamari (21/11/23)*
- Ayat Khadoura (20/11/23)
- Alaa Al-Nimr
- Bilal Jadallah (19/11/23)
- Abdelhalim Awad (18/11/23)
- Sari Mansour (18/11/23)
- Hassouneh Sleem (18/11/23)
- Mostafa El Sawaf (18/11/23)
- Amr Salah Abu Hayah (18/11/23)
- Mossab Ashour (18/11/23)
- Mahmoud Matar (15/11/23)
- Ahmed Fatima (13/11/23)
- Yaacoub Al-Barsh (13/11/23)
- Mousa Al-Barsh (12/11/23)
- Ahmed Al-Qara (10/11/23)
- Yahya Abu Manih (7/11/23)
- Mohamed Abu Hasira (7/11/23)
- Mohamed Al Jaja (5/11/23)
- Haitham Harara (3/11/23)
- Mohamad Al-Bayyari (2/11/23)
- Mohammed Abu Hatab (2/11/23)
- Majd Fadl Arandas (1/11/23)
- Iyad Matar (1/11/23)
- Imad Al-Wahidi (31/10/23)
- Majed Kashko (31/10/23)
- Nazmi Al-Nadim (30/10/23)
- Yasser Abu Namous (27/10/23)
- Duaa Sharaf (26/10/23)
- Zaher Alafghani (25/10/23)
- Jamal Al-Faq’awi (25/10/23)
- Saed Al-Halabi (25/10/23)
- Ahmed Abu Mahadi (25/10/23)
- Salma Mkhaimer (25/10/23)
- Hudhayfah Al-Najjar
- Mohamed Al Hassani
- Mohamed El-Shorbajei
- A’ed Ismail Al-Najjar (24/10/23)
- Iman Al-Aqili (24/10/23)
- Mohammed Imad Labad (23/10/23)
- Roshdi Al-Sarraj (22/10/23)
- Mahmoud Abu Zarifa (22/10/23)
- Hany Al-Madhoun (21/10/23)
- Mohammed Ali (20/10/23)
- Khalil Abu Aathra (19/10/23)
- Sameeh Al-Nady (18/10/23)
- Mohammad Balousha (17/10/23)
- Issam Behar (17/10/23)
- Abdulhadi Habib (16/10/23)
- Yousef Maher Dawas (14/10/23)
- Salam Mema (13/10/23)
- Ali Nisman (13/10/23)
- Husam Mubarak (13/10/23)
- Issam Abdallah (13/10/23)*
- Abdul Rahman Shihab (12/10/23)
- Anas Abu Shamala (12/10/23)
- Ahmed Shehab (12/10/23)
- Mustafa Al-Naqeeb (11/10/23)
- Rajab Al-Naqeeb (11/10/23)
- Mohamed Fayez Abu Matar (11/10/23)
- Saeed Al-Taweel (10/10/23)
- Mohammed Sobh Abu Rizq (10/10/23)
- Hisham Alnawajeha (10/10/23)
- As’ad Shamlakh (8/10/23)
- Mohammad Jarghoun (7/10/23)
- Ibrahim Mohammad Lafi (7/10/23)
- Mohammad Al-Salhi (7/10/23)
*lebanese journalist | could not find date of martyrdom
spent the whole day confirming all of these names and looking through multiple resources. the ones with dates are journalists who’s date of martyrdom and/or exact cause of death is stated by sources besides the government media office official list.
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The images that Israel claims are of fighters arrested and stripped in Gaza include a journalist and his family, two teenage boys, one United Nations employee, and the director of an UNRWA school.
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Israel blows up Gaza's "Palace of Justice" compound which housed the Palestinian Supreme Court, the Court of Appeal, the Court of First Instance & the Magistrate. 100,000s of vital case documents are gone. Deliberately targeting civilian infrastructure is a War Crime!
Israel's soldiers took victory images inside the Palestinian Supreme Court before blowing it up into pieces. This proves the facility constituted ZERO danger to the Israeli military & no militants were hiding inside it at the time it was destroyed. Again, a war crime!
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Gaza has a large disabled population. Wissam is just one of tens of thousands, who need medication and care, facing the devastating choice of being slaughtered at home or out on the streets. All districts in Gaza but one have been declared combat zones.
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The painting held by the protesters is "Guernica" by Pablo Picasso. It was painted in response to an event during the Spanish Civil War in 1937 where the small Basque town was bombed extensively by Nazi German and Italian forces. 1,645 people were killed and a further 889 were injured. The town was defenseless and held no military gain or strategic value to either opposing forces.
A thousand died defenceless at the hands of an unnecessary military raid. This is a war crime condemned by thousands across the globe.
Tens of thousands more are dying today in Palestine due to Israeli "defences", yet the Western world refuses to condemn them for the same war crime, and dozens more at a much more severe rate.
Guernica communicates the same message today as an anti-war painting, however it is not a conflict if one side has the weapons and the other has their prayers.
Israel is not and never will be the victim.
Israel is an Apartheid Terrorist state.
A four day ceasefire will never be enough if Palestinians are given freedom only to be carpet bombed and buried again. They are grouping the masses to wipe them out more efficiently.
It does not stop at a ceasefire. Palestine must be liberated.
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In WWII, in 6 years, 67 journalists were killed
In the Vietnam war, in 20 years, 63 journalists were killed
In Gaza, in 70 days, 89 journalists were killed
Community Label: Mature: Sexual Themes
Roughness
A/N: Yes this is self indulgent but SHOOSH I WANNA FUCK DANTE IN DEVIL TRIGGER SHOOOOOOSH
Contains: Monster fucking, devil trigger fucking, knotting, breeding kink, creampie, reader is gender neutral
He couldn’t get over it.
How the roughness of his stubble matched perfectly with your soft thighs, how his calloused hands felt so good on your soft waist. How you begged ovr and over to fuck you senseless even when he was going slow. How you would whine and cry out for more whenever he gave you bites and hickeys on your neck and shoulders, even tugging his head closer when you could see how he just drooled over you.
Fuck. Dante couldn’t get over how much you loved his roughness.
Even now, with you against his chest and your thighs in his hands, did you continuously beg for it. How your soft voice longed to hear the roughness of his own, it coaxing him to break down the last of his restraint and just take you. Dante could feel himself growing harder by the moment and his need to just breed you becoming more and more apparent. How could he even say no to you? Not with your hands running all over his skin, leaving delectable shivers in their wake, not when you made such pretty moans for him. No, no he couldn’t say no to you, not ever.
“You gotta tell me exactly what you want, doll,” Dante mumbled in your neck. “You gotta tell me exactly how rough you want me to be with you, otherwise I'm gonna be as soft as a blanket with ya, got that? If you don’t tell me with that pretty mouth of your’s, then I ain’t gonna go hard.” As much as he wanted to just go all out straight from the get go, he knew that he had to be gentle with you. That awareness came with being part demon, that acute sense that one wrong move could hurt you in a less than pleasurable way. It was the one way that Dante knew would keep himself from hurting you, no matter how much you reassured him.
You nodded in response, whimpering and trying to get the larger devil to do something to you. “I wanna feel your hands all over me as we fuck like this… I wanna feel your stubble scratch my neck as you kiss and bite it with all the force in the world. I want you to make me yours , Dante.”
Fuck. Dante would be damned if that wasn’t the hottest thing he has ever heard from you.
With a soft growl, he bit into your neck, sliding himself into and moving at break neck speed. You were already stretched enough to slide into with no problem, all seven inches of him. And oh how he delighted in your screams of pleasure as he fucked you. How you called out for Dante like only he could get rid of the heat that pooled in your stomach, how you begged him to be rougher, to go harder, to breed you…
And who was he to deny his angel?
Time and time again Dante filled you as you called out for him, just as time and time again did you cum on his cock just for him. It was just like heaven for both of you, and Dante never wanted to leave. He wanted to stay, just like this with his angel. Maybe it was the devil part of him that wanted it, shit, maybe even the human side wanted it too. But Dante kept going, putting his stamina to work on something other than just hunting demons. And even when inside of you, Dante’s demon heritage just had to shine through. Right as you asked for more, Dante could feel the change of his devil trigger coming on. And you could too.
He wanted to pull out, he really did, but his little angel just felt too good to slide out of just yet.
It wasn’t the first time the younger son of Sparda had let his instincts, his need, take over. And just like all the other times, this one was bound to be pleasurable. You could feel just how much bigger Dante had become, how much thicker his cock had gotten, stretching you out deliciously. You could almost feel the heat radiating off of him as his moans and whimpers turned into deep growls and snarls of your name. You knew at this point how badly Dante wanted to cum, and you weren’t one to be a tease. So you decided to give him a little push .
With just a little squeeze, you could feel Dante quicken his pace, and that was enough to send you just right over the edge to your release. But Dante had other ideas. He just kept going, and going, and going, until he too reached his peak and came with a resounding roar, cumming load after load into his little angel and holding you close, even resorting to pushing you into the mattress so he could shove his load into your tight hole deeper.
It wasn’t long after that Dante, still in devil trigger, was licking at your wounds, holding you close as you layed on his chest peacefully, belly still full of cum. His cum. It was around this time that Dante spoke outside of just ragged growls and snarls to check up on you. “You okay, angel?” He rumbled, licking up the blood on your shoulder. “Didn’t go to rough on ya?” Smiling softly, you nodded and leaned on his chest, sighing as you felt his hand massage your back gently. “I’ll be okay with you taking care of me, Dante. I promise.”
Community Label: Mature
Sexual themes
Such It Is Written
A/N: Yes this was made for a friend, no I'm not sorry
“Lay down for me, my sweet.”
You shuddered, laying down as V instructed. This had continued for what seemed like an eternity, his honeyed words laying upon you like a blanket of calm. V’s teasing words throughout the day only served to make you crumble more and more, with his subtle flair of lewd poetry adding to your dilemma. The dilemma was that no matter what you did, or what you told yourself about your body, V was there. Singing your praises, listing off everything that he thought was perfect about you to a tee. It was cute, at first, until V started to become bolder with time. Cute simple phrases turned more and more into lustful words that echoed throughout your mind, his way with words having all the more effect on you until you had just told him to prove that his word was true.
You didn’t think he would be serious about making sure you knew he was honest.
So here you are, laid bare for V to enjoy and drink in as his soft and nimble hands ran up and down your thighs and hips. “Such beauty that lies before me, in mine eyes. Do tell me, what do you think I will praise you with this time? That sweet melodious voice that does ring in my ears like a heavenly tune, how your lips call to mine like a siren among the waves. Do tell me what you think I would do to you if you were in my position, here and now?” V softly whispered, his hands running up to greet your eager lips as his thumb passionately brushed against them. God, this man had a way with words, didn’t he? You were already whimpering from V’s words, your head spinning with all the praise he gave you. It would be right to assume that only his voice could bring you back from your hazy state.
“Focus, my dove. I more than any creature on this earth love seeing you in a state of mind in which you can barely make a coherent thought with that pretty mouth of yours, but I do need you to focus on this one part. Do you think you can do that for me, my dear?” V hummed softly, massaging your waist to get you back down to Earth. All you could do without making a fool of yourself was give a little nod to him. Satisfied somewhat with your response, V slid his way down your body, making sure to kiss every single inch of skin that was on display for him.
“I want you to do just one thing for me, dear. Just relax, alright? Let me take care of you for the evening. You only need to lay there and be a sweet little flower for me while I worship the divinity that is you. Do you think you can do that for me for the time being?” V whispered, laying his head on your inner thigh and kissing it softly, his lips grazing over your skin deliciously. Gods above and below… How were you able to resist such a request? You didn’t want to, not when he was singing such sweet praises for you and you alone. So all you could bring yourself to do was nod your head with a small whisper leaving your mouth. “Y-Yes, V…”
V smiled, taking your shyness as something attributed to how close he was to your folds. “Well then, since you allowed me to do this to you, allowed me to worship your divinity and all of its so-called flaws, allow me to return the favor in kind.” He hummed, lowering his mouth onto you and swiping his tongue eagerly over your clit. Every motion he made over your most intimate parts made you shudder and whine and drool. Your brain couldn’t even conjure up how V was so damn good at this. It was like the moment his mouth was on you, your brain just couldn’t think anymore, floating away until you were reduced to soft whines. You did your best to keep still, V’s hands still keeping themselves occupied with the supple flesh of your thighs and hips.
“Such a good little thing for me… Oh, how I just wish I could just keep my head in between your thighs and lap away at you like an obedient dog for all eternity… But alas, I’m afraid the universe won’t allow me to do so. So, instead, I think I will indulge you in other ways, my flower. No need for you to speak, I only need a simple nod, and I will assure you that you won’t leave this bed until I have you melted halfway beyond thought. Just one simple, little nod for me.” V groaned in between sucking on your clit and lapping up your juices. And just as he asked, you only gave him a curt little nod as a sign of your obedience. V kissed your hips once more before removing his hands from your waist, slowly trailing them across your skin as he moved your legs up gently. “I want this to be pleasurable for us both. So, should you feel any discomfort, I want you to tell me. Understood?” V whispered, kissing down your neck and keeping his hands on your legs. Once again, a curt little nod was what you gave him.
That curt little nod allowed you to have the best night of your life with someone else in your bed.
You could barely contain your noises, your whines and whimpers for more. More of his hands, more of his lips on your skin, more of him pumping into you at a calm and passionate pace. Just more of him. From the way V was letting out his own noises, it seems that the same could be said for him. Oh what he wouldn’t give to just sink his teeth into you and mark you as his for all eternity, only having your warmth to make him whole again as he revelled in your cries for more and more. Neither of you couldn’t help it when your releases clashed with one another.
And as the two of you laid in each other’s arms, with V caressing your hair gently, you thought to yourself that maybe it was worth it whenever V wanted to be a little tease.
Anonymous asked:
okok hear me out, Childe x fem Cat hybrid reader- Is that too far?
Not at all! I also like the idea of Childe caressing your ears by the fire while you purr for him as he calls you a good girl is wonderful💞
Anonymous asked:
can you do childe x fem! Maid reader? Like it's a maid cafe? or is that too horni?
Ah, sorry nonnie! I don't really do maid reader types of stuff, it's more of a comfort issue </3
Anonymous asked:
daddy pantalone x male reader please... my gay ass belongs to that man and him alone <3
AAAA PANTALONE HAS MY HEART
I feel like he'd be one of those doms that would just spoil his baby boy rotten, but of course you would never be a brat because he just treats you that good!! Imagine him letting you cock wam him as he's working and he's just stroking your poor cock away </3
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I’m know I’m not the first person to say this, but any newbies on tumblr really need to understand how different this is from a lot of other social media. Particularly tiktok.
I just saw a creator on tiktok reminding followers that it’s actually a problem when someone goes back to the earliest post and watches all the posts chronologically, liking and commenting along the way. The stupid app recognizes it as spam or something and then kinda puts a halt on their account? Literally punishing people for positive engagement?? 🥴🤦♀️
I’ve already heard people saying years back how they don’t want to be “creepy” and go through a persons blog, liking and reblogging tons of stuff. But think how many more people are going to be worried about it now, thinking they might do actual damage! Most people, especially younger people, are so used to the way tiktok works now. So please, do not ever worry about this on here. Just remember-
You will never do any harm if you go on a like and reblog fest through someone’s tumblr blog! The only risk you’re taking is to make the blog owner weep for joy!! 😭🤣
Anonymous asked:
Childe x fem reader and he's tutoring her and shit and they start fucking-
OOOOOOO I LOVE THAT
The idea of Childe just keeping you on his cock as you warm the both of you inside and out, his hips moving a bit faster every time you get a question right and slowing down every time you get one wrong like the tease he is, his fingers rubbing you raw till you can't think,,, 🤤 Ugh so many thoughts
Anonymous asked:
Okok hear me out, diluc x male reader?? Need red daddy's dick
Oh do I have the thing for you~!
"Eyes up here, pup."
Everything was so hazy, yet you had enough energy to look up, whimpering softly at the man above you as he caressed your thigh and cheek. Diluc hummed, rubbing your thigh gently in circles. "I know how needy you are, dear. Don't worry, you'll get to cum soon. You just need to take a bit more of me, okay?"
You could only nod, whining softly as you felt the man's hand wrap around your already spent cock and pump it slowly. You moaned and begged, crying out for more as Diluc slowly picked up his pace inside and out. You felt so, so close to that peak but you just needed more. It was just too much and not enough at the same time.
And that's when you felt that ball snap, your cum splattering all over your cock, chest, and Diluc's hand. You heard the redhead above you tsk playfully, rubbing your stomach with his large and calloused hand.
"Now puppy, you know that you can't cum without permission. I guess a punishment is in order, hmm?"
Anonymous asked:
Oi where are all my keaya x male readers at?? I need some sub keaya -
Aaaa I agree! As someone who's partially masculine presenting it's hard to find any good sub-Kaeya content with guys </3
cw: male presenting reader! scroll if it ain't your cup of tea!!
- Kaeya likes to pretend he's dominant in the relationship in public, but behind closed doors? Oh, he's a slut for you.
- It's almost unholy how he begs. Little whimpers and whines about how big your cock is, how well it stretches him out and how he wishes that you'd just pull him by his hair and make him your fucking bitch.
- And you have. Multiple times in multiple places. His house, your house, his office at the Knights headquarters. He's so needy for you that he'd let you fuck him just about everywhere. And who are you to deny that cute whimper?
- He's tall, but God does he look so good underneath you, moaning wantonly as you slammed into him nonstop, drinking in all of his cries...
- Yeah, Kaeya isn't the top in this relationship.