kryptid-quilz
Monster fucker
writing for my hyperfixations
shambling cryptid in a flesh prison 26
1025 posts
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
Last Seen Blogs
hannahs-safe-haven
Positivity, Recovery and Mental Health Awareness🎀
juniorkids1
Sem título
diamondintheroughcomic
Sonic Fancomic: Diamond in the Rough!
babydoll33xx
❤️
achhp-hhn
achhp-happyhomenetworkipedia
Text
as-salaam 3aleikum! I'm marina 24 born and raised in jabalia. now evacuated with my mother,nana,baby,father. I lost my older sister and younger brother because of the war that happened last 2014. I'm here bcs I saw a colleague who gained many supporters & very soon he will gonna take his family out in this awful place. in hopes for me to pull my family out here too. Please help spread. I am new don't have any knowledge about this site but I'm hopeful that someone's gonna see this. we are evacuated for now but I can't call it a safe place. All of us are out of food, necessities,power,clothes.
I would like to ask for your help so we can get out of here but I don't know how to get help across here. someone said to create a gofundme but I can't even open the website. but if you can help or recommend something, I'm open to talk.
135 notes
·
View notes
Text
A few weeks ago the UN reported that everyone in Gaza is facing a food crisis -and that 1 in every 4 people in Gaza are starving -a quarter of their population is hundreds of thousands of Palestinian people. EVERYONE is hungry -their medical systems have collapsed and there are imminent outbreaks of diseases. How HUMILIATING and dehumanizing it is to have to fight for basic necessities. Imagine seeing a humanitarian truck -something rare because as we know the IOF has been collectively punishing Palestinian people for months now and has been committing mass genocide under the guide of 'war.' Not letting through resources to prevent people from dying from starvation is beyond depraved. And the fact we will NEVER see this on western/European mass media is just... absolutely infuriating.
23K notes
·
View notes
Text
Palestinian men and boys in Gaza describe the torture, humiliation, and dehumanization that they suffered during their time as captives of the Israeli occupation forces. “They forced us to make dogs’ sounds,” one man tells the camera. “If you refused to do so, they would beat you.” Another tells the reporter, “When they saw us falling asleep, they would come with a lighter and burn our backs with it.”
“Every hour was like years,” the same man says. “The torture was unbelievable.” Reports have emerged in recent days of mass roundups, torture, and execution of men and boys in Beit Hanoun and other parts of north Gaza. Detainees were identified by loved ones and others in the community who recognized them from the photos the occupation forces have been releasing.
As more footage and testimony are released, the depth of the horrors inflicted upon our people in Gaza are being brought to light. While we may never know the full extent of those horrors, what we already know is enough for any person of conscience to be able to identify as war crimes that are as depraved as they are systematic.
“My message for the world is to look at those detainees,” the final detainee tells viewers. “We are respected people. We are not animals.”
Via palestinianyouthmovement
Video Aljazeera
34K notes
·
View notes
Text
I’m in the process of organizing a gofundme for a family to get out of Gaza and into Egypt. If anyone with a big following on Twitter can help me spread it there, please let me know.
18K notes
·
View notes
Text
Dhan absolutely knows that Sir is in Gaby's basement and I'm willing to bet he even helped drop kick his ass down them steps.
136 notes
·
View notes
Text
Three’s A Party (Poly!Hawks x Mirko x Reader)
(This fic is 100% based on this pic by @kamillyanna because HOLY SHIT. did this speak to my bisexual poly soul)
Part 2 here
Despite your sparkly dress, You really hoped you blended into the background.
It was your first official black tie event as a new hero, and aside from a few friendly nods and passing: ‘hello’s”, nobody had bothered to say a word to you.
Seeing the créme de la créme all shmoozing and sharing inside jokes you didn’t get and amazing stories about epic rescues you weren’t even present for, didn’t exactly help matters.
So, you relegated yourself to keeping the punch bowl company and praying it was all over sooner rather than later.
Just as you began heading for the nearest door, a familiar voice called out.
“Y/n!”
Freezing, you turned. Your jaw almost dropped when you spotted the media’s favorite hero power couple; Hawks and Mirko.
Both of whom you had worked with. First as an intern at Hawks’ agency in your last year of school and then with Mirko as a short lived sidekick.
But you had never seen them like this.
Hawks’ toned frame was draped in a perfectly fitted cream suit and black leather trench coat. The immaculate tailoring conformed to every lithe muscle on the man’s body, and his windswept blonde locks had been brushed away from his rugged face.
He was perfectly complimented by Mirko who looked like she had been poured into the red silk dress she wore. Every curve and muscle was hugged deliciously; flexing beneath the vibrant, slinky gown. Her thick thighs peeked out of a split that ran up her curvy hip.
Your tongue practically shriveled. You were almost certain any moisture in the muscle had suddenly flooded to your pussy.
Time had been unreasonably good to these two who had been together now for almost ten years.
“H-hi, Hawks..Mirko.”
“Where’s the fire, kiddo?” Hawks cocked a brow at you, amused. “You looked ready to head for the hills!”
A nervous chuckle bubbled up in your throat and you scratched your neck.
“Ah, well...been a long night-“
“At eight o’clock,” Mirko chuckled, “the party hasn’t even gotten started, y/n.”
“I know, but,“ you shrugged, “I don’t know too many people here. Not much of a party when you’re solo in a place where everyone knows everyone else but you.”
Hawks’ looked incredulous as he held a hand to his heart. “You kiddin? You know us kid! Ain’t that right, honey bunny?” He asked Mirko with a grin.
The woman flashed a pearly grin back.
“Damn straight!”
He headed towards you and wrapped an arm low around your waist. He was followed by Mirko, who rested her hand on your hip as she slid beside you.
Suddenly, it felt ten degrees warmer despite your fairly revealing gown.
“Stick with us kid,” Mirko squeezed your hip. Her velvety voice was a purr as she hummed: “We’ll show you a good time tonight.”
Your pussy clenched at the innocent comment
“Hey, look!” Hawks pointed to a familiar hero with the head of a raven and an all black suit. “There’s Tokoyami! Why don’t we go introduce you?”
They left you no room to argue as they pulled you towards the bird hero.
Your plans to be a wall flower that night we’re null and void as Hawks and Mirko took you around the room introducing you to heroes, sidekicks, support members, medical workers. Anybody and everybody.
They’d also effectively gotten you tipsy on the ‘special juice’ Mirko had smuggled in her clutch.
Now you were dancing between the couple, your ass pressed to Hawks’ crotch and Mirko’s ass pressed against yours while the three of you moved in drunken sync. Hawks’ crimson wings wrapped around the two of you and his hands pulled his wife’s hips making sure her thick, toned ass was pressed right to your body and your tits were pressed against the exposed skin of her back.
Mirko turned, laughing.
“What are you doin’ Tweety, tryin to feel me up through, y/n?”
“I’m just tryna make sure both you girls are enjoying yourselves, bunny.” He winked. Then his voice lowered a bit, he knelt down until his lips brushed your ear. “You are enjoying yourself, right, y/n?”
The action took you by surprise and you jumped a shiver running along your spine.
Mirko laughed.
“Are you?” She asked.
“I am!” You replied with a smile. “Though I’d be having a better time if my feet weren’t killing me.”
Mirko frowned. “I second that.”
“Why don’t we call it a night, ladies?” Hawks suggested. “These Italian loafers ain’t exactly the pinnacle of comfort either.”
Moments later, you were pressed into the back of a limo between Hawks and Mirko. You leaned against Mirko’s shoulder. Both of you had abandoned your heels and were passing a flask back and forth.
“Guysss, I’m-I have to thank you for comin’ ta my rescue,” you slurred, patting Hawks’ shoulder. The man chuckled and patted your hand in response. “Seriously, only way this night would-could-could get better is if my damn feet didn’t hurt so much.
“Aww, y/n,” Hawks laid a hand on your knee, “Lemme see. C’mon.”
He reached down, picking up your feet and setting them on his thighs. Gently, he began kneading your feet. His touch was strong and self assured.
A groan escaped you. Then you felt Mirko’s hands. Softer, gentler. They ran up your exposed arms and settled on your shoulders.
“Ohhh,” she hummed against the nape of your neck. Her thumbs worked the muscles between your shoulder blades. “you’re tense all over, y/n.”
“Mmm, I-I didn’t even realize...” you slurred.
“Mmhm.” She murmured. “You’ve gotta keep your body relaxedf, baby girl.” Her hands began working your collar bone and the sides of you neck. “This line of work gets very stressful.”
Hawks hands slowly slipped up to massage your calves and he hummed in agreement.
“You have to take care of yourself, y/n,” his voice was soft too.
You could barely concentrate on their words for the two sets of hands working out kinks you didn’t even realize were there.
With your eyes closed, you couldn’t see the hungry gazes roaming your figure. The husband and wife duo shared a conspiratorial look. Their hands getting more comfortable.
Hawks’ grip was moving to your supple thighs. He groped them, lustful golden gaze zeroing in on the flesh hidden beneath your dress.
Meanwhile, Mirko’s manicured fingers slid down along the sides of your breasts, slipping underneath the fabric and caressing the smooth skin of your full tits
She pressed against your back, big breasts resting against you.
Your pussy was practically burning with need at this point. Your drunken mind was spinning.
Mirko’s lips danced along the shell of your ear. It tickled.
“Y/n,” she whispered, “we’re here baby.”
“Hmm? Where?” You mumbled back.
Hawks chuckled.
“Let’s get her inside.”
979 notes
·
View notes
Text
There's something about rainbow rowell's books being her version of harry potter, but the irl books being titled "carry on" and "wayward son", which is giving Supernatural, but also the art for Simon and Baz is giving newt scamander and credence barebone
32 notes
·
View notes
Text
Hello! Fandom lurker and POC here. I mostly use this account for liking posts and normally I don’t do this but I have some thoughts I’d like to share.
I’ve seen some conversations about how TWN is using wigs/contacts to make the features of many of their actors of color look more Eurocentric. And they are absolutely right.
Francesca’s actress Mecia Simson is mixed (Jamaican and English) but you couldn’t tell based on the makeup they gave her on the show.
Triss’s hair this season is a red wig which wouldn’t be problematic except they made the wig a much looser texture than her natural hair. (We actually find her hair in S1 to be plenty red enough but MANY fans thought otherwise)
Even with dark skin characters like Dara and Fringilla, they could have been much more creative with their hairstyles. Dara has a basically a copy of Véa’s hair from S1 and Fringilla had sloppy braiding that wasn’t even dipped properly, resulting in jagged braids at the ends. I’ve done better end braids at 2am in my kitchen. For a show with creative design, they did not put in the same amount of effort for their hair as say Calanthe’s hair.
But we can’t ignore how fan reactions and what fans are interested in has played a role in a lot of these changes.
When the first season’s trailers came out forums were bombarded with racist remarks about every actor of color and once Season 1 came out Anna Schaffer had to face an high amount of racism for her portrayal of Triss. Many people here on tumblr would use Game Triss and erase Anna’s portrayal entirely. People would constantly talk about her hair being the wrong color and how this ruined the character.
Fandom largely ignored characters that weren’t white men. We don’t interact with fandom but I consume a lot of content. I found people would pour their hearts into side character white men from the games, create elaborate headcanons and backstories about random witchers, and mostly leave out any women of color entirely. Yennefer if lucky would be Ciri’s mom and relegated to the Geraskier matchmaker. At worst she would be demonized, exaggerating things she did in canon or making up new reasons entirely to hate her. Triss and Fringilla were outright ignored.
Yes. Hollywood has a racism problem. Yes. Hollywood has a whitewashing problem. Yes. They have a eurocentrisme problem. But we the fans are directly contributing to it by letting them know that women of color and characters of color don’t have a place in fandom. That we don’t want them here.
Fandom is no longer relegated to a dark corner of the Internet no one sees. Lauren Hissrich (no matter how much we might not like it) regularly interacts with fandom on twitter and so do many other people who work on The Witcher. They see us. And when we perpetuate erasure of woc and when we send the statement we don’t have a place for poc we are not helping the situation.
And some of the people I’ve seen commenting on how this eurocentrisme is being perpetuated on The Witcher don’t even seem to be invested in these characters. I’ve outright seen many of these people in the past hate these characters and even reblog posts about Triss’ hair or ignore the characters in favor of white men. It’s hypocrisy at its finest.
If you only critique the portrayal of poc in media but do nothing to support diversity in fandom you are part of the problem. And I’m tired of the hypocrisy. I’m tired of feeling like fandom isn’t a safe space for people like me. I’m tired of feeling like every poc has to scream to be heard in fandom.
And I know this won’t change much. I know white mlm will still dominate the Witcher fandom. People will critique any inch of diversity while having 99% of their content based around white men. But maybe this might change one person’s mind. And that would be enough for me.
For the people who support diversity in fandom ILY and I cannot thank you enough. I’m a lurker but I love all your work and sometimes it’s the only thing that makes me feel like this fandom is worth anything.
We have to bring attention to these issues in Hollywood AND support diversity in fandom. If you don’t do both. You are part of the problem.
819 notes
·
View notes