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#THEY HAVE SKYROCKETED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
amalisam · 21 hours
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Great! I was fired from my job in Germany today because I am Palestinian. :)
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Hi, I'm Amal, a Palestinian architect from Gaza! I traveled to Germany two years ago to support my family back in Gaza. Since we lost our house, shops, and all our sources of income, I've had to shoulder the financial burden alone. It's been incredibly tough for me in the last eight months to send money to my family weekly, especially with the ongoing war destroying our income and causing prices in Gaza to skyrocket. There were days when I had zero money for days on end. I even had to downgrade from an apartment to a single room to cover my expenses and rent. I also lost my company; yes, I had a small architectural firm in Gaza. I had dreams of seeing it grow, but everything crumbled.
Now, both my family and I are without homes and jobs. This is unbearable! Is being Palestinian a curse, or what?
I really can't bear it anymore. Isn't it enough that our photos are all over social media platforms, appealing for donations on GoFundMe? What bothers me the most is that the innocent people who donate to us are just like us, struggling to pay rent and taxes, already burdened with their own hard lives. On top of that, I feel like a burden to them. Why should nations pay for the consequences of the stupidity and brutality of their leaders? They might start World War III instead of stopping genocide!
Four months ago, I fell victim to someone in a high position in Egypt who pretended they would evacuate my family for 20k, instead of the 40k. To some of you, this might seem like a small amount, but for me, it was all I had. Why does the world agree to suffocate us? Why do we have to pay money for our lives at all?
I feel daily ashamed for not joining the protesters; I keep asking myself if I get arrested, they'll kick me out. But to where? I am completely without a home to shelter me if I was kicked out! What will happen to my family? Who will support them? Why are we being exterminated, and our children slaughtered?
Why was I fired? 💔
Why is this world so cruel? 💔
A Thousand Whys and Whys!
I needed to vent my anger. Thank you to everyone who read this.
Title: A Normal Day for a Palestinian Abroad
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ahfrickenfrick · 2 days
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they don’t talk about what the others say/do if they get gassed by scarecrow
the screams and pleas to people who are no longer here, the fact that dick climbs up buildings and tries to catch people who aren’t there
that tim acts so eerily calm on the gas, that the only way they could tell is that he wasn’t verbally responding along with his skyrocketing heart rate, and then the screams that come when he finally sleeps
it was when it took five of them to keep jason from trying to rebury himself after a rough dosage that they decided to actually talk about it
how cass has memories and sees blood from her only kill, over and over, feeling and seeing his anguish without a single word spoken
steph’s was being trapped in a hospital bed, she can feel bruce and tim mourning beside her, she’s screaming to be let out but can’t move
duke watches his parents get gassed by the joker, over and over, he’s never able to reach them. never able to save them, no matter how hard he tries
damian’s mind fills with hisses of how he’s betraying his bloodline, either path he chooses, one side is full of shame. anytime he’s gassed, it’s a toss up on who’s delivering the blows
bruce reveals that his mistakes flash through him, he constantly sees the heartbreak he inflicted onto his family, in field and out of, how sometimes it’s his own parents, coming and showing their disapproval, with how he’s failed
they spend the rest of the night in the main living room, covered in large blankets and drinking tea, just embracing the silent company of the others,
the comfort in the knowledge that they all know and have felt and yet, they all are still here
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draconic-desire · 3 days
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DD’s Yandere Poll Series: Surviving the Yan!Penacony Boys (based on this post)
Rules/warnings: Read the below scenario and pick your answer or comment your own reaction. Dark content ahead!
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Incident #3 — The Interrogation
Bright light floods your vision, eliciting a hiss as you repeatedly blink to regain your senses. Shielding your eyes is useless; your hands are pinned tightly behind your back, your wrists already starting to throb.
Once your eyes adjust, you find yourself tied to a chair, arms and legs bound to the wooden frame with thick rope. A few tugs and attempted kicks lead you to quickly relent that your bindings aren’t budging.
Shaking the fuzz from inside your head, you examine your surroundings.
While most of the room is cloaked in shadows, your chair is illuminated with a bright spotlight, highlighting the laminated flooring beneath your feet. Directly in front of you stands a long bar, perched upon a podium to elevate any individual behind it. The room is completely bare otherwise, giving a cold, clinical appearance.
How in the Aeons’ names did I end up here?
“Ah, you’ve finally regained your senses.”
You jolt, the voice to your left sending gooseflesh across your skin. It’s deep, full of condescension and authority, and almost certainly male. Sweat trickles down your neck.
Confirming your suspicions, a tall, muscular figure steps from the shadows beside you.
Your already rapid heartbeat skyrockets. Despite his scowl, the man is undeniably handsome—golden eyes to complement his dark purple locks, full lips and strong, toned arms on display thanks to his single-sleeved attire. You’d typically be blushing as he grips the back of your chair with one arm and leans down close to your face, if it weren’t for the unwelcome and compromising position you’re in.
You struggle to swallow. “I—um, sir, there must be some mistake—”
“You are (Y/n) (L/n), are you not?” he interrupts. His breath, minty with a touch of sage, tickles your nose as he closes the gap between the two of you even further.
“Um, yes…?” You cringe at how pathetic you sound, but really, how else are you supposed to react when a stranger has you apparently kidnapped and tied up?
The man rolls his eyes. “Come now, at least admit to your own name. If you can’t do that, how can you own up to the consequences of your actions?”
Head spinning, you ignore the fact that you think he just implied you’re stupid to instead focus on his latter comment. Despite your situation, you can’t help the spark of indignation that rages in your chest. Maybe that’s what makes you stupid: your sharp tongue. “Excuse me? Consequences? Are you lecturing me? And how do you know my name? Who even are you? Why am I here?”
Tilting his head slightly, the man lets a subtle smile pull at his lips. “Finally asking the right questions.” He stands and paces behind the podium in front of you, appearing like a judge presiding over court.
“My name is Dr. Veritas Ratio, and you, (Y/n), are my wife.”
You jerk back like you’ve been hit. That is certainly not what you were expecting.
A startled laugh escapes you. “I don’t have a husband.”
Ratio hums in response, jotting down something in a book he pulled from his robes. “And what is the last thing you remember before you woke up here?”
“Woah, woah, are we just going to glance over the fact that you’re claiming we’re married?!” you shout, panic creeping into your bones. So not only have you been kidnapped, but the individual holding you is also insane. Great. “I’ve never seen you before in my life!”
A deep sigh fills the room, followed by the sound of lead scratching against paper. A low mumble that you can barely discern contemplates, “Perhaps the dosage was too high this time? Such an amnestic response is unusual… Could a physical stimulus be required to invigorate her hippocampus?”
The damn man is treating you like a science project!
Before you can retort, he pulls out two small vials of liquid, both no larger than your thumb. He sets them down on the table before you and gestures to each individually.
“You now have a choice. Drinking this,” he motions to the right, at the vial possessing a golden liquid flecked with sparkling, iridescent particles, “will restore your memories. You’ll remember me, and everything that led up to this point.”
Remember him? Did he drug you into forgetting, and this was the next step in his experiment? If what he claims is true, why would a husband ever do that to his wife? Your head throbs.
“Or, choose this vial,” he points to the lefthand bottle, a concoction so dark it mirrors the midnight sky, “and you will forget everything and get to walk out that door shortly after.”
Your eyes narrow at him. Surely there was some sort of catch. His language was too vague to be of any comfort at all.
“Why are you making me choose at all? This all seems like one really fucked up joke.” You tug at your bindings again, letting out a growl of frustration.
Ratio pinches the bridge of his nose in exasperation. “You’re lucky I’ve grown so fond of you that I can overlook your insipid questioning. You will choose.”
“And what happens when I do? Surely it’s not as simple as remembering you or being freed. You don’t seem like a man who would go to all the trouble. What’s in this for you other than forcing me to be your little lab rat?”
After a pregnant pause, Ratio clucks his tongue. “Fine. I suppose it doesn’t matter if I give away the answers. You’re clearly not thinking straight.” He places his notebook down and picks up a vial in each hand, holding the small things between his thumb and index fingers.
“The gold bottle here will completely restore your memories. You want to know the whole truth about us? How you ended up in this room? Why it’s not the first time we’ve had this conversation?” Your breath hitches; what did he mean not the first time. “Then drink this one. It will probably give you a leg up, since you’ll recall all those past times you tried oh so fruitlessly to escape me.”
He then raises his opposite hand as your horror builds. “Alternatively, this vial will completely wipe your memories, but only of me. You’ll recall everything about yourself, your life, hobbies, et cetera…but in doing so, you will be helpless the next time we meet. You will have no defenses, and one way or another, you will be my wife again. That much has already been proven true.”
The floor falls from underneath you. Aeons, how many times have you taken that midnight liquid? How many times have you been in this very scenario, drugged into forgetting him, only for him to court you time and time again. Clearly you must reject him each time, but he’s so lost in his obsession that he has to reset you each time you try to flee. The thought makes you immediately nauseous.
Despite your dry throat, you manage to croak out, “And if I refuse to take either?”
Ratio’s expression darkens, his chin tipped up haughtily. “Don’t test my patience, (Y/n).”
You gulp, eyes flicking back and forth between this two hands. You must choose.
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littletealights · 15 hours
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yall i just read the summary and cw for ep 40. please tell me they dont get divorced again. after literally everything that’s happened in nyc, i dont think my heart could take it.
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favfics13 · 2 days
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Seventeen Recommendations Part 1
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Too Much by @hannieehaee
Summary: after a few weeks of constant overtime work slouching over a desk, you feel as if your back is about to give out on you. fortunately for you, your best friend seungcheol is a professional masseuse! unfortunately for you, you're unsure of how you'll keep your crush on your best friend at bay while on his massage bed, ass up and oiled up.
All Roads Lead Back To You by @the-boy-meets-evil
(where you take an annual cabin trip with your friends and your ex decides to join this year)
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Blame It On Me by @onlymingyus
My Guardian Demon Sucks At His Job (Not Clickbait) by @shuaflix
SUMMARY ▸ just when you thought your luck couldn't get any worse, you accidentally manage to summon an ancient demon prince named jeonghan out of a scrap of paper from your statistics textbook. now, you're tasked with figuring out how to return your so-called "guardian demon" back to where he came from before he can stir up more trouble.
Chicken Run by @hansolmates
Summary; you accidentally confuse your housemate for a complete stranger, but hey! it’s not your fault, their side profiles look very similar! unfortunately your guilt gets you caught up, and you’re left in a tangle as you and jeonghan get to know each other (flaws and all) in the ultimate goose chase as you two tiptoe around your simultaneous interest and disinterest for each other
𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐍𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐘 ♥︎ by @whoreteen
𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : not being able to wait until Jeonghan gets off the phone with Joshua, you decide it’d be a good idea to get yourself off on his thigh. He makes sure you pay for that
Fall Back Down To Earth With You by @97-liners
Summary: in which your manager, jeonghan, thinks it’ll be good publicity for you to date hollywood actor and notable heartthrob, joshua hong. of course, everything would be nice and easy if you ended up falling in love with your fake boyfriend joshua, but life is complicated, and your heart ends up pulling you in another direction completely.
Twenty Two Days Before We Go Our Separate Ways (Twenty Two Days Of Not Falling For You) by @kwallanghae
Summary: there’s a special bond between you and jeonghan, and no one was surprised when you announced you were together. to you, it’s a surprise no one realised it wasn’t real.
Hurts So Good by @multiland
Summary: It’s been a while since Jeonghan and you broke up, and although you try to deny how much you miss him, no one else is buying it and that leads your closest friends to make a plan to set the two of you back together.
Cigarettes & Coffee by @gyukult
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Two Drunks Walk into a Dark Room by @gamerwoo
Summary: Your friends are dead set on getting you laid, but you just want the boy you’ve had a crush on forever to like you. Of course, you’re a stupid drunk and mistake Joshua’s roommate for him, and now you’re making out with Hansol in a dark room and calling him the wrong name.
Late Night Confessions by @multiland
Summary: They say people turn into their most vulnerable selves in the middle of the night, can you trust yourself at 3 a.m. to keep hiding the crush you've been harboring on your friend?
Prove It, You Won’t by @leejungchans
summary: stumbling upon a new tattoo parlour shouldn’t lead to so many complications in your love life. that is, until you met joshua hong.
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Sounds Of The Season by @junkissed + Match Of The Season by @1-800-hwahui
Synopsis | when your university’s radio show hosts a matchmaking event to raise money, you figure, what have you got to lose? the question you should be asking is, what have you got to gain?
What’s My Age Again? by @milfgyuu
Summary: Wen Junhui is sort of a dumbass but he’s your dumbass and you’ve come to realize that you like him just the way he is.
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Bluff and Nonsense by @thepixelelf
Summary: “Soonyoung? Yeah I know him, you should too. He’s on the uni’s dance crew, and ever since he joined them, their popularity’s skyrocketed. I’ve met him a few times, great guy — got a tendency to run his mouth but hey, no one’s perfect. He’s smart anyways, probably knows how to deal with the consequences, right?” or Soonyoung never thought one bluff could lead to so much nonsense.
High-Rise by @sluttywonwoo
Summary: (ceo!au… ish) walking around your apartment naked has never been a problem, since you live in a high-rise and no one can see in, at least that’s what you thought…
There Was Only One Bed by @wongyuseokie
Summary: You like Soonyoung, and Soonyoung likes you. You won’t tell him, and he won’t confess either, and your friends are tired of the back and forth and after concocting an elaborate plan that leaves you to share a room with the man you’re hopelessly in love in the hopes of a confession, or at least a night of torrid lovemaking. 
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Roommates With Benefits by @shuaflix
SUMMARY ▸ initially, wonwoo doesn’t think much about your incessant requests to play on his xbox. however, when what was supposed to be a two-hour visit to his place stretches out for two weeks, he starts to think you’re overstaying your welcome.
Amour - Haine & Co. (Ongoing) by @wonwoosthetic
Summary: Six years. Six long years have you been working side-by-side with your father. Balancing studying at university while playing his right hand throughout it all without ever complaining about how hard it was, but rather always putting 200% into everything you did. You helped him grow the company to where it now was. And now, after the many ups and downs you have shared, he retires only to let the company get bought by some young wannabe Jeff Bezos, who thinks money and looks is everything he needs to get him through life. If someone thought you’d just let this pass and work as Jeon Wonwoo’s side chick… they would be wrong. So, let the games begin.
Meet Cute Of The Century by @lovelyhan
Summary: the last thing you expected when you volunteered at your city’s local animal shelter is to meet the hottest cat person in the world. now if only he’d just adopt one of them so you’d stop ogling him every time he drops by.
Rich Girl by @blushnote
Summary: wonwoo likes to call you a rich girl, and you hate it because it’s true. in fact, you hate a lot of things: your friends, your parent’s attitude, the way your life is supposed to be perfect even though you’re miserable. not much makes you happy, except for a punk boy who you can’t even be with.
Until My Lips Turn Blue by @euphoricsunflowers
Summary: to thank you for your gracious efforts in tracking down an attacker, seventeen offers to repay your favor. you ask for a date with the cute one with glasses.
His Favorite Color Is Blue by @euphoricsunflowers
Summary: there’s this guy in your history class who is so attractive, but he’s cold and closed off. guess you gotta fix that.
My Way To You by @wonwoonlight
Summary: You don’t remember a time when you don’t have Wonwoo by your side. But when things happen and you’re left to deal with your feelings, you can’t help but wonder if what you have with him can be framed under the name of friendship after all.
or, alternatively, Wonwoo’s been in love with you for as long as he can remember and he doesn’t know if he should be thankful or not that you’ve never suspected him for it.
Knock On Your Door  by @97-liners
Summary: in which wonwoo is shy and awkward and you’re a mess. or: mingyu persuades you to trade apartments for a week. he doesn’t tell you that his roommate, wonwoo, is hot.
a 1.2k little companion piece/sequel here! 
and another little 1.3k fic 
Heart & Seoul by @milfgyuu
Summary: Your first love hit hard & fast but it was all swept away in the blink of an eye when your boyfriend is sent away to a Korean University after your high school graduation. Seven years later, work lands you in the heart of Seoul & never in your wildest dreams did you imagine running into the one person who’d left with your heart years ago. 
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Friends Don’t Fuck by @ncteez
Your best friend of several years says that he can share a bed without being weird. Well, he’s a fucking liar. 
or the one where neither of you sees any harm in fucking just to see what it’s like. 
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It’s All Fun And Games by @dontflailmenow
Summary: reader thinks it’s fun to troll her buddy, mingyu, for being all big and strong. and it is! except at some point it turns out maybe she’s not just teasing and they’re both into it (and each other)
We Don’t Usually Hold Hands by @gyukult
Summary: when a friend brings up the potential feelings of a fuck buddy, you’re left wondering what to do when you confirm it’s true.
Pup Code by @beefboyandbabygirl
Summary: mingyu doesn't have crushes. he likes avril lavigne and sometimes he fucks pretty girls. but you seem to stir something in him that no one else can. without the trusty girl code, mingyu makes his own code to help you fall in love with him.
My Daisy Series by @wonwoonlight
Summary: when your cousin asks you to be her substitute at SVT Inc. as she takes her maternity leave, you're pretty sure this wasn't what you signed up for.
Honey Boy by @chocosvt
Synopsis: when you graduate high school, you realize you’re not really going to miss anyone, apart from a cute boy who doesn’t even remember your name. five years later, after accepting an offer to pass the summer at a friend’s lake house, he’s standing right in front of you. the universe doesn’t give second chances very often. you’re not going to let the honey boy slip away twice. 
Reckless Driver by @hengqarae
Summary: you hate racing and you don't date racers. kim mingyu loves racing, and he finds out that he loves you, too, from the moment that he first lays eyes on you.
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Divorce Child by @lovelyhan
Summary: you like to think that your most recent breakup with vernon ended on relatively good terms. there’s only one issue left to sort out: who’s getting custody of the cat you got together?
The Soulmate Service by @dkfile
Summary: the soulmate service has one purpose: to help those who drew the short end of the stick and ended up without a person to live their forever with. after the heart wrenching realization that the boy you’ve loved since you were thirteen isn’t the one meant for you, you put your love life in the hands of vernon chwe — which, now that you think about it, is probably a very bad idea.
Operation: hot girl summer by @shuaflix
SUMMARY ▸ the summer you started putting more effort into your appearance also happens to be the summer where vernon chwe's piercing gaze leaves you feeling like you're floating high up in the clouds.
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More Than One Member
7PM by @onlymingyus
F*ck, Marry, Kill by @bitchlessdino
My Heart By Your Side Forever [soulmate aus] by @wooahaes
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Your Games Suck: Next Level by @onlymingyus
Whenever We Breath by @sluttywoozi Part 2
Summary: Weed always makes you a bit looselipped, especially around your two best friends, Wonwoo and Seungcheol.
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Glitch by @gamerwoo
Summary: After your boyfriend goes missing and you can all only assume he’s dead, your boss assigns you a new partner. But considering you don’t want to get close to anybody again in fear of something going wrong again, living together is a lot easier said than done. However, you don’t get hurt the way you think you will.
Game Over by @lovelyhan
Rules by @smileysuh
Synopsis.  Morning sex with Mingyu is always really amazing- but it comes with rules. 
Bittersweet Masterlist by @number1mingyustan
Summary: your priorities have always been surrounding your education. but what happens when you ask your neighbor to help you let loose a little and just maybe catch the eye of his best friend?
Anteric by @smileysuh
Preview. when you bump into the guy that ghosted you, your model best friend and roommate, Mingyu, steps up to be your fake boyfriend for the night... and when the asshole is hired at your workplace, your other roommate, twitch gamer Wonwoo, is roped into the charade too - “polyamory exists dude, get over it.”
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Filthy by @smileysuh
Synopsis. There’s something long and hard rubbing against your ass, and you can’t help but pull away from Joshua to drop your favourite lawyer pickup line to the man behind you; “Is that a gavel in your pants? Or are you just happy to see me?” “Both,” Jeonghan practically purs, his mouth hot against your neck. “Think you can handle it?”
Splashed by @smileysuh
Synopsis. Your boyfriends get home from filming, and Joshua is not pleased with Jeonghan’s behaviour during the shoot. Being the amazing girlfriend you are, you allow Joshua to take some of his anger out on you, and there are some big consequences for Jeonghan. 
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Inflection Point by @lovelyhan
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magicalmousey · 3 days
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💀 - "you could've died!" have fun :3
💀 - "You could've died!"
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Surfboards
Warnings: Mild Descriptions of Drowning
Word Count: 543
She felt her feet slip out from underneath her body. She felt the cold temperature of the water, temporarily shocking her as she struggled to find a breath of air. But the waves persisted, knocking her deeper and deeper into the sea. She kicked the water, using her arms to propel herself towards the surface. But she was too stunned, unable to tell the difference between up and down. She held her breath for as long as she could, straining her lungs and her limbs. 
But due to her lack of focus, everything soon went black.
Suddenly, her hands gripped onto something warm and metallic. It was a familiar sensation, nothing she had to fear. Her head broke the surface of the ocean. She coughed and gasped frantically. She glanced ahead of her, water splashing in her face, her vision dim and blurry. More water resided in her lungs, begging to be released. She held tightly onto his crimson fin, feeling his power as he soared through the sea at great speeds.
The woman closed her eyes and succumbed to her exhaustion. The Merbot cradled her in his claws, meeting the shore and positioning her body on the wet sand. She heard her name repeatedly, a sharp digit poking her face. 
“Jayce!”
“Jayce!”
“JAYCE!”
And then, there was a forceful push on her chest.
The scientist spluttered, lifting herself at the waist and freeing her lungs from the cold water. She coughed until her sides ached. Still, she managed to gather a proper breath of air. It was relieving as she touched her wetsuit, feeling her body settle again. Her read hair clung to her cheeks. Slowly, her vision returned, a big, silver and red blob gradually becoming a face. Jayce locked eyes with her study looming over her, staring directly at her.
“You foolish mammal!” He glared at her, scoffing. “What were you thinking? Surfing without my guidance? You could’ve died!”
A brief flash of fear shook her mind. Her arms went rigid, and her heartbeat skyrocketed. Jayce remembered her sister, her twin who almost drowned years ago in the ocean. It was a memory that stuck with her for life, forever reminding her to be afraid of the water. 
“Hmph. You’re welcome.”
Embarrassed, Jayce glanced away from him, muttering at the gray clouds.
“The weather was fine. I thought I could…I thought I could do it.”
Starscream huffed at her, his tail smacking the water behind him.
“You ambitious, little thing.”
Despite her situation, Jayce found humor. 
“I could say the same thing about you, Starscream. And…thank you.”
The Merbot’s scarlet optics narrowed on her. It was almost as though he was angry at her. But soon enough, his facial expression softened. Using his armored arms, he held Jayce closer beneath his body, cradling her. She leaned into his touch, enjoying the warmth from his frame. The small waves rippled across her legs, soothing her and easing her into a state of tranquility. 
Starscream’s voice rumbled.
“We must go about this another way.”
Jayce paused, thinking to herself until a smile crossed her lips.
 “Hey, instead of using my surfboard, why don’t I use you?”
Starscream moved his arms to look at her, giving her a puzzled look.
“Eh, what?”
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Winning My Heart
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Kenma Kozume x chubby fem! reader Warnings: fluff, slight bullying (not from Kenma), Kuroo setting the two of you up, slight subducting (comments), swearing Synopsis: you are the younger sister of a professional gamer and he takes you to a convention, even though you wanted to spend your weekend at home Word Count: 772 So, I hope you love this, bc I found the idea super cute.
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Being dragged by your older brother to any place where he had to be was something you were already used to, but never quite enjoyed. In your honest opinion you found video games fine, but never enjoyed playing them. Just the thought of you being here made your anxiety skyrocket to a whole new other level.
“Look, y/n. Your older brother is cool, isn't he?” Your brother bragged about his success, even though he just gained fame because of you.
The real reason why he became famous rather quickly happened one fateful day, the day you decided to enter his room while he streamed himself playing Minecraft. You entered to check up on him, and only in seconds when the comment section of his stream started to go nuts over you.
One comment read: “Damn, I wish I could date her~”
Another read: “Is that your girlfriend??”
Another one: “I bet her pussy tastes so good~”
Just seeing those comments made you ick in disgust. Mainly, these were guys right around your brother's age, about in their twenties. You were just in your second year in high school. Just thinking about them made you want to leave, but you just stood there, rolling your eyes.
He kept on shooting each opponent down, each smearing in red as they fell onto the ground. You stood there with eyes opened up widely, shaking in place, wanting to leave and not see the bloody horror on the screen.
He eventually got shot, but never made it to the top of the rest. The highest score right when your brother died was about twenty thousand points, while he only got to like a thousand or so. You stood there wondering who was the one with all these points?
You walk away from the pouting of your brother, not wanting to deal with the big baby he is. You found yourself venturing off to anywhere to maybe find an exit, but a part of you just wandered around to check the place out.
From pro gamers, to noobs, to the in-betweens, your eyes glimmered under the lights hung right above your head. The time and dedication put into being here made you want to congratulate every single one of them, except your brother.
You eventually see a stand with a faux blond playing Mario Kart, trying to beat a rooster head right beside him.
Fascinated, you stop to check out who is going to win. A group of tall guys stand in front of you, snickering to each other.
“What is a fat ass like you doing here? Only guys are allowed. Not a girl like her.” One of them said.
“Yeah, like what the fuck is wrong with her? She should go to the restaurant right around the corner.” Another snickered.
The faux blond got distracted with the comments and turned around to glare at them.
“What is wrong with you guys?!? Anyone can be here and have fun. You guys are just jealous that she might be better than you.” His golden eyes pierced their souls.
With that, they scurried off to hide.He turned back to his game, only to lose. His eyes popped out with frustration, wanting to kick anything and everything. He lost because of those dumb guys. You weren't a problem, they were.
“Hey, you protected that girl even at the cost of you losing Kenma. Why?” Kuroo teased the guy.
“Because people like them are just dumb and don't deserve to even exist, like they are just wasting our oxygen.” Kenma shrugged it off.
Kuroo being himself, he knew there was something more with him and you.
“Hey, Chibi-chan. Who are you and do you have a boyfriend?” Kuroo called out to you.
Your face scrunched up with a hint of blush. A random hot guy is asking you if you have a boyfriend. How could this be happening?
“Umm… no, I don't.” You glance down to the floor.
“Great! Hey Kenma, why don't you go out with her?” He teased him.
His head turned around to where you stood. His face turned into a tomato seeing your cute chubby cheeks. Your outfit too made you even more adorable.
“What is your name?” The rooster head asked.
“L/n y/n.” You replied to him.
Cute, I guess. The faux blond thought.
He reminds me of my kitten. You thought.
“Do you play video games?” Kenma approached you with a hint of hesitation.
“No, but my brother does.” You point to where your brother sat.
“Oh. I thought we could play together. I could always teach you some time.” He suggested.
“Sure!” You smile happily.
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“Maryyyyy!” Was the first thing that Mary heard as soon as she disembarked the Hogwarts express, her third school year waiting ahead of her. She wished this year would go calmly, compared to her last, but the manic grin and wild green eyes that greeted her as she debarked confirmed that her expectations were were bound to be fruitless.
“Crouch.” She grumbled, rolling her eyes at the second year adorned with the green and silver tie that distinguished his house from hers. Barty hadn’t changed one bit, she noticed; his hair was unruly and broken — caused by his habit of pulling on the roots, — his teeth were still crooked and yellow-ish and his eyes still promised caos. Typical. “I see you haven’t done much changing.”
Barty barked out a harsh laugh, and Mary fought to suppress a grin. Merlin, he was insufferable; “Awww! I’m glad you’ve been paying attention to me enough to notice I haven’t changed,” he feigned commotion, and Mary felt relieved that her skin hid the fact that she was blushing mad, “Well,” Barty continued, taking a few steps forward and stationing himself right beside her, “I suppose you haven’t changed either, as lovely as ever.”
“Piss off, Crouch.”
“But my lovely Rosemary,” Barty intertwined their arms and grabbed her luggage. Then — even tho he was a foot shorter — forced her to walk in direction of the castle, “How then would I accompany you to our beloved school?”
“I don’t need your help!” Mary tried to fight back, earning a few laughs from other passing students; Gods, she just wanted to push Barty to the ground and punch him until his teeth straightened. He deserved it, oh Merlin, he deserved it. Mary abruptly pushed him off; watching with a satisfied smile how he tumbled backwards, “I can carry my own stuff,” She announced, brushing dust off her skirt, “And don’t call me Rosemary, it’s a terrible name. Now I believe we both have somewhere to go, so get lost.”
Mary hoped she sounded as threatening as she felt, and her hopes were skyrocketing for the first five seconds in which Barty was utterly speechless. Until, of course, he let out the loudest, craziest laugh Mary had ever heard. Then her hopes were shattered and annihilated, and she felt like a confused toddler watching as the adults laughed at a joke she didn’t get.
Barty made her feel like a toddler, which was completely ridiculous considering she was not one but two years older than him.
“Oh Mary,” he wheezed. Mary expected an explanation, but it never came; instead, the younger boy kept walking — legs wobbly because of the meaningless laughs he’d let out occasionally.
Once he was long gone, Mary grabbed her case from the floor; sighing as she did so.
Whatever. Who cares about peace and quiet anyways?
(This was not proof-read lol)
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honesty-my-policy · 23 hours
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no. no, I do not think it's valid to accept facts from group that is labeled by several countries as a terrorist organization, that has also been proven in the past several times to fudge their numbers.
I also do not think that protests have any right to break the law, why? beyond thinking you have no right to harm others or their property, you also shoot yourself in the foot by acting exactly how every negative stereotype has portrayed you.
When you knowingly break the law, you also have no grounds to whine or complain when the government comes after you.
But I also think the majority of you are playing right into the hands of terrorists and have become their little puppet bitches. You see children dying, despite that being something that happens all over the world, every day and every hour. Somehow, these children are the most important.
In your community there are likely children starving, being beaten, abused, sex trafficked. Yet you poke your nose into foreign affairs you know nothing about?
See, I'm American and while I think there is a point in which America should get involved in things, I also think for the most part that we don't have anything under control in our country, so why the fuck should we help anyone else beyond volunteers and willing donations?
We have so much to fix here and until we can proudly say that we've fixed inflation, poverty, the rampant homelessness that is infesting our urban population, the violence that has skyrocketed. All of which effect people, including children, we can actually physically go and help. Then I'm sorry but these college students just look like people in desperate need of appreciation for doing something good but they need it on a social media level.
Because doing good quietly? That is true activism.
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getoed5725 · 2 days
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tips on trying to buy stsg official merch in JP: preorder preorder preorder. always preorder if you can't guarantee or wait for someone to resell you secondhand goods with close-to-original quality near you.
on secondhand websites in JP though, their popular goods are always resold with horrendous prices much higher than the original. those big fuwas above have the current market prices much higher than other characters, even counting other series other than jjk: they usually range from a few hundred yen to ~7k yen based on their popularity and need, the original being 4180y.
those prices might probably only decrease if there's a restock of these goods, which is the case of stsg lookups highschool version and stsg nendoroids highschool version. i missed out on the nendo hs ones and the resell prices are so ridiculous i assumed i had to let go of them... until they decided to restock them due to super popular demand! :D they're currently taking preorders for both of those (the lookups are selling out pretty quickly, the discounted quantity is already gone).
their popularity skyrockets after the Hi/pd arc aired on anime. so, if you wanna get these with good prices, pay attention to preorder periods, get them if you want them. don't buy resell items with ridiculous prices. resellers can also try to capitalize on these purchases, i don't wanna give them that kind of pleasure.
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wolfram-but-art · 1 month
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tumblr is a free website
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applestruda · 1 month
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loved impy's new building!
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ofswordsandpens · 8 months
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I know Percy's desperately trying to escape the godly world but not only do I think the gods aren't going to leave percy alone once he's in New Rome, I also think Percy's in the situation now where he can't refuse at all because like, if he was in the mortal world at a mortal college he at least would be able to try and be like "sorry I can't do a quest right now I've already used up my three excused absences this semester try again in the spring :/" but in New Rome? They will be like "Percy! It is an honor to be hand-selected for a quest. And by the gods no less! Stars above, you should be grateful! I don't know what your little greek camp has taught you but here in Rome, we respect the gods' requests. Your absence will be excused. Now go."
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Too many genshin characters, no way I'm doing that many stickers in such a short period of time for the con I'll attend so I settled for the french (a few of them/the faves).
Yea Neuvillette is the fave, so I drew him twice, I love character with blue so much hhfhdsljf
simplifying their costumes was a bit of a struggle, especially for furina and neuvillette omg
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tsennko · 1 year
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im OBSESSED with the new snapshot holy
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LOOK AT ALL THE PRETTY ARMOUR!!
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also the textures for the templates are also cool as hell. i know its all purely aesthetic appreciation but boy do i aesthetically appreciate it
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sillyparker · 18 days
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peter parker is the kinda guy to walk up to tony stark and start absolutely every question with 'so hypothetically' which means it can range to forgetting his lunch or possibly getting stabbed, which ends up freaking the fuck out of tony by the time he gets to the point of actually explaining what happened
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