SHE STOOD LIKE AN ANGEL

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My friend Mona has asked me to share her story with you all.

Here's the link to the evacuation gofundme. They're very close to their goal. They legitimately only have less than 10k USD left to go before all 9 of them can evacuate.

YOU PEOPLE ARE INCREDIBLE!! Since I posted this 5 hours ago, Mona's campaign has gone up by 2000$!!!

THAT'S AMAZING! Please keep donating and reblogging this post you're making a massive difference.

I CANNOT BELIEVE IT! YOU BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE RAISED 5000$ TO SAVE MY FRIEND AND HER FAMILY IN HALF A DAY. We're almost DONE. 5000$ more and they will have what they need to be safe.

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The continuous bombardment and the ongoing genocide pose a significant threat to their well-being. What pains me even more is that due to the lack of medications in Gaza, my Mom, who is a type 1 Diabetis patiant and was scheduled for an urgent eye surgery, have had no access to insulin or any medical care for the past 3 months. Some of my family members sought refuge in the southernmost part of Gaza (Rafah) in tents. However, my parents, and sisters have no alternative place to stay, forced to remain in the Nusierat refugee camp, which is now the subject of continuous severe bombardment since christmas started.” Am on my knees requesting for your donations. Please help where possible. الصراع الإسرائيلي الفلسطيني: لقد حان الوقت لإسكات القنابل والرصاص حتى يمكن إيجاد حل ويتمكن الناس من العيش في سلام.

Goal: USD 700 ◇◇◇ Link to donate

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Anonymous asked:

We have discuss wireplay! Robotfucking. 😝😝

I'll get to the sad ask later 🫡 btwwwww

YES PLS. Wireplay goes crazy opening him up to see inside of him, see everything that connects him. He’s an entire system. Tugging on them and crossing them and he keeps letting out these noises (such pleasant almost human noises) a grunt or the imitation of a gasp. Touching over the exposed tip, right over the copper. Idk how a robot cums but he can absolutely cum from that!!

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the yan port mafia era dazai vs yan dabi divide is that even though they both kill for you without thinking twice about it, dazai holds their deaths over your head if you give him more pushback than he'd like. their blood is on your hands you know...he's the knife and you're the hand that wielded him...the guilt and terror makes for a nice leash and collar. dabi on the other hand cares too much about your opinion of him. depending on the situation he might never even let it slip that he had a hand in whoever's death. dazai gloats and guilts. dabi's just a loyal hound doing it's duty.

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mechamedusa

fake nail girlies can back me up on this, but there is a certain breed of man who is intrigued by nails. he’ll notice them and ask for your hand, cradle your fingers in his palm, then just stare at them. start angling them around to see the shine, bringing them closer to his face to admire the details. running his thumb over the tops of them to feel how smooth they are, maybe poking at the tips to feel how sharp they are. and he’ll do this every time you get a new set. and maybe it’s not a full blown fetish, but with the heavy silence and the intensity of his stare, and how your body reacts to the attention, it sure as hell feels like a fetish.

anyways, choso is that breed of man.

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t-tomuras

“S’a long night, tell me a story little fox.”

“there once was a wounded wolf, wandering alone in the snow.”

“Why was it alone?” Already he interrupts, smirk on his lips with closed lids as she strokes his thick forearm.

“He was shunned for his callousness and violence, dear gyuutaro,” she calls him a name he feels he’d long since forgotten.

“Did he kill them?”

“Better yet. He pulled his still beating heart from his chest to show them true cruelty; but his heart took shape into a cunning fox. One who’d never leave his side.”

He snorts at that, warm puff of breath exhaled on the crown of her head, urging her to look up at him when he responds, “So they’d have double to fear.”

She nods at him, turning in his hold to rest her hand on his chest where his heart would be despite how she won’t find the steady rhythm of the organ there. Her own heart races as she adds with a whisper, “and someone to love him.”

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