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peelingitwithpeels · 19 days
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while 911 is blowing up rn here is hen shes a lesbian paramedic also she has a rocket scientist wife
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peelingitwithpeels · 5 months
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peelingitwithpeels · 5 months
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So I haven’t talked about this on main before, but the situation in South Gaza has gotten so horrifying that I’m p much throwing caution to the wind to desperately plead for eyes on this. I’m raising awareness about stories from activists in Gaza right now, including one of our own.
My lovely, wonderful friend Swin (aka tumblr user @combaticon) was deployed as a volunteer medic to a Gaza hospital on the 9th.
When the bloodshed started, she heard they needed extra hands in Gaza, she spoke Arabic and had the training, and she went.
I’ve been in contact with her throughout. She’s so incredibly brave it takes my breath away. My heart bleeds for these children she’s taking care of and how resilient they are is… astonishing.
Swin and these poor people have been under siege for so long, and they’re in desperate need of critical supplies. They have to filter water through their clothes, and it’s getting dangerously cold. Foods finally been getting through, but there’s not enough blankets and jackets to go around and there’s no fuel for the generators.
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Their comrades in the West Bank have been completely pushed out by settler thugs. It’s incredibly unsafe to even be doing humanitarian work for Palestinians. Remember this the next time a Zionist tells you they’re doing this to ‘feel safe’. The IOF is arming lynch mobs.
On a personal note, this has been the most gut-wrenching week of my life. Every day when I wake up without a text from her I feel so much fear. I fight back the grief but I don’t know how to help or what to do. It’s terrifying.
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Swin has asked for nothing, absolutely nothing other than something it can show the people around it to make them feel like they’re not going to be abandoned. To make sure they’re not forgotten in some pit praying Rafah opens before Israel decides to slaughter them all.
Today was a bad day. She’s alive but beyond worrying about her privacy now; she’s asked me to share this and to beg that we not lose steam and forget about them. Please share this, and please keep being fucking annoying and loud and digging your heels in with fury because we cannot let these people die silently.
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[Times of Gaza] [QUD network] [Eye on Palestine]
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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Actors and Animators should go on strike next tbh. Especially cgi animators. Put the fear back into Hollywood
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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The Glory Part 2 minor spoilers!!
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It's beautiful how the Glory showed both the evil of humanity (with the bullies) and also the beauty and kindness of humanity. For example, the girl who worked with Dong-eun who she helped who also came back to help her with her revenge. The nurse who from her high school who helped her hide Hye-ran’s daughter from Yeon-Jin and into a study abroad program. And finally, her landlord, who didn't give Dong-eun’s mother information about her whereabouts and years ago, stopped her from drowning herself.
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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Theres something so healing watching a show with a genuinely nice main character.
Ted Lasso I love you bestie
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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The glory part 2 Spoilers!!
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The part 2 of the glory was so beautiful and such a satisfying ending however, I've seen a lot of discourse wondering why Dong-eun and Do-Yeong didn't get together but in my opinion I understand why and think its better they didn't.
For Dong-eun, her revenge was her whole life and she lived all her life building up to finally taking all her bullies down. For her to move on and finally live, she let go of everything that connected her to them. For Do-Yeong, his daughter needed a fresh new start away from the terrible mess attached to her mother's name. His connection to Yeon -Jin and even her connection to her would've held them back from moving forward. Also, I love Do-Yeong but he would have not been as down for her methods of revenge as much as Yeo-Jeong was.
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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My genre really must action/dark fantasy with a hint of polyamory because no other television got vibes like those do. Like a silly goofy girl with two, much dumber, boys on an adventure where they argue in circles for at least three episodes then eventually go on a road trip where they decide they're willing to die for each other by the end is always gonna hit different. And you know it's top tier when it's got subplots of the sickest people in the world doing the sickest fuckery possible.
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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The glory part 2 spoilers!!
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Moon Dong-eun is truly nicer than she should've been cause if she really wanted to drive Yeon-Jin a little more insane she could've hinted how her husband plays Go with her. But letting Hye-Jeong do her dirty work was so sweet to see, she had them running around like headless chickens
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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“seth be a better boy just bc of his complexities” he beat up his ex girlfriend after kidnapping her cat and then manipulated multiple people into thinking he was some poor helpless kid when he knew the whole time that it was an experiment and could easily call for help AFTER he SEXUALLY ASSAULTED josh and then acted like he didn’t and that it was all in josh’s head. shut the fuck up.
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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rafkirin || moonlight (for @loverboyraf <3)
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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if you aren’t the person then disregard this crazy message i’m just going off of ur user and ao3 BUT if u were the orangepeels01 that wrote that kirivan fic about ivan joining the lacrosse i just wanted to let you know that it was awesome and the first long fic i ended up reading for the fandom, and i hope ur able to update it someday <3
Oh wow 🥺🥺 this is super sweet and I have been meaning to update it!! I just haven’t found the time to update it but don’t worry it will be updated for sure!
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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I was scrolling through someone else I follow and came across your blog! I saw that you like criminal minds! Suuuch a good show <33 Glad to see another fan!
I do like criminal minds! I just recently got into it randomly and couldn’t help binging through the first season! It’s nice to see another fan as well! 🫶🫶🫶
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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we were just talking in comments but it has been WAY too long since I stopped by this sweet little blog of yours to ask you how you are? How's your year going? 💜
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HI POTATO!!!
I’ve been doing pretty good actually while I haven’t written anything because I’ve been pretty busy lately I have been catching up on shows and been keeping up with both my studies and my job. I’ve recently been watching criminal minds and I finally truly see the hype of the show.
How have you been my dear friend???
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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raf garcia is for lovey dovey bitches with deep set rage issues actually. and gay ppl
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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“Here. Take my jacket.” + Rafjosh ❤️❤️
!!!! thank you angel 🫶
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Raf shivers, hands palming at his arms before raking up and then down, trying to rub some warmth into his body through the warm fleece of Josh’s jumper. He glances around, eyes jumping from where the others are either huddled together —in Scotty and Bo’s case— or spread out in the area, hunched over with their arms wrapped around themselves, still choosing to keep to themselves even though it’s been a week without a single sign of rescue and they’re all steadily losing hope it’ll ever come.
Henry, Seth’s brother, had made a comment earlier in the week about how sticking close together would help generate body heat and keep the frigid air at bay, but everyone had just avoided each other's eyes and refused to say another word about it. It seems they’d all rather freeze to death than do anything to ease their survival, and Raf isn’t about to argue against it.
He shudders again, the cool breeze sending spikes down his spine, fingernails biting in as he squeezes his arms around his knees and drops his head to lean his forehead against their caps. His teeth grit together almost painfully and he regrets, not for the first time, not bringing a jacket with him on the plane. Of course, at the time he hadn’t seen the point, but hindsight is always 20/20.
“Here,” someone says, jolting Raf from his thoughts. His head spins as he tilts his head up to look, eyebrows furrowing when he finds Josh standing over him, a big orange jacket in hand and a small smile on his face. He looks shy and awkward, which isn’t too far from how Raf himself is feeling. “Take my jacket.”
Josh holds the jacket out, his eyes growing wide and expectant as he waits. Raf stares at him a moment, wondering if he should decline, but then Josh shakes the jacket out and leans down, draping it over Raf’s shoulders firmly.
Before Raf can even think to respond, say thank you, or you don’t need to worry about it, Josh walks away. Raf’s words die on his tongue and he looks down, swallowing thickly and clutching the jacket tighter to his body. It’s warm, and smells faintly the same as the jumper Josh offered him their first night here, and it’s almost comforting, unfamiliar as it is.
Shaking his head, Raf sinks into its warmth and closes his eyes. He’ll thank Josh tomorrow.
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peelingitwithpeels · 1 year
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🌷"Kiss me." "What?" "Just kiss me." + Scottyivan ❤️
KISSING U KISSING U KISSING U also ive decided this takes place in my college au <3 think of it as a b-plot
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Scotty was no strangers to foolishness. If you asked his grandma, "Foolish" coulda been his middle name.
But some things, even he couldn't understand.
Take Ivan for example. "Kiss me," he commanded as soon as he walked over to Scotty, crowding into his space. He smelled like whatever rich boy cologne he always wore.
As Bo, who was sitting behind Scotty, choked on his drink, Scotty could only choke out, "What?"
"Just," Ivan sighed, exasperated, as if Scotty was the one being irrational and confusing, "kiss me."
"Why? Aren't you dating that emo kid?"
Ivan looked over his shoulder, bouncing in his sandals as he noticed something Scotty wasn't privy to. "Henry and I are non-monogamous. And my ex is coming over here and I really don't want him to talk to me, so you need to kiss me."
"That doesn't even-"
"Scotty, please, I wouldn't ask you if I wasn't desperate." Ivan looked three seconds away from begging, eyes wide and lip jutted out. The pout wasn't as effective as it would've been from Raf with his doe eyes or Josh and his baby face, but it still managed to make Scotty's heart ache for a moment.
"Jesus Christ, fine," Scotty grunted, before grabbing the front of Ivan's ridiculous crop top and yanking him down into a kiss.
Distantly he heard Bo let out a delighted yet surprised sort of laugh, but he couldn't focus on, preoccupied with the way Ivan's mouth felt against his.
Ivan's lips were soft, waxy from his chapstick, but firm, confident in the way he was about everything. Scotty hated that he was kind of into it.
He grabbed his waist at the same time Ivan wrapped his arms around his neck, fifty million bracelets cold against Scotty's skin.
"Guys, uh, I'm pretty sure the ex is gone," Bo said, but neither of them paid him any mind.
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