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This was funnier in my head

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i love this.

I need a Thunderbolts* Breakfast club au so bad.

We even got the perfect stand in for vice principal Vernon

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I miss bishova but ghostwidow is healing my heart

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My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza

My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.

The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.

Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.

I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.

Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.

I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.

Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.

Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.

Vetted by @gazavetters

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Where the fuck is Sophie Thatcher’s Emmy

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request

~sign language

warnings: none, this is pure fluff.

Isha was a young girl who was born unable to speak or produce sounds. Despite her challenges, Isha had a kind and bubbly personality that shone through her eyes and smile. You found her in an alley, dirty and bruised, so you became her caretaker and had taken it upon yourself to teach Isha how to communicate using sign language. You were patient and loving, and you quickly became like a mother to Isha.

One day, you surprised Isha with a Teddy Bear. Isha's eyes lit up with joy as she looked at the plush toy. She bit her lip and hesitantly signed 'thank you mama' to you, expressing her gratitude.

Your heart melted at Isha's words, and you smiled warmly at the young girl. "You're welcome, sweetie," you replied, rubbing her back, your eyes filled with love and affection. From that day on, the Teddy Bear became Isha's constant companion, a reminder of the love and care that you had poured into her life.

a/n: this is so shit but i havent posted in ages. thanks for the request pookie

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I was wondering if you could write about fem reader teaching Isha sign language. And one random day, the reader does something for Isha, like cooking her favorite meal or gifting her a toy and Isha replies with a hesitant thank you mama

so like thank you mama in sign language or like actual speaking (im too dumb to understand stuff)

there you go

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stolen artifcact (drabble and AU)

warnings: pure fluff, insanely short so sorry

In a world where people possessed unique abilities, there was a young girl named Sevika. She had the power to manipulate shadows and move silently in the dark. Her skills made her an ideal candidate for a secretive organization known as The Shadows.

One day, while on a mission to retrieve a stolen artifact, Sevika encountered a mysterious figure named Mel. She was a stunning woman with the power to control water, and she had been hired by a rival organization to retrieve the artifact as well.

As Sevika and Mel fought for the artifact, they discovered that they were evenly matched in terms of skill and strength. The battle was intense, but eventually, Sevika gained the upper hand and captured Mel.

However, as Sevika stood over her with the artifact in her hand, she found herself unable to deliver the final blow. Something about Mel had struck a chord within her, and she couldn't bring herself to harm the woman.

Instead, Sevika released Mel and allowed her to escape with the artifact. As she watched Iris disappear into the night, Sevika felt a strange mix of emotions. She knew that she should report this failure to The Shadows, but something held her back.

Over the next few days, Sevika found herself thinking about Mel constantly. She couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to their encounter than just a battle for an artifact.

One night, as she sat alone in her room, she heard a soft knock at her door. When she opened it, she found Mel standing there, her eyes shining with determination.

Mel explained that she had been intrigued by Sevika's skills and wanted to get to know her better. Despite her initial reservations, Sevika found herself drawn to Mel's charm and warmth.

Over the next few weeks, Sevika and Mel met in secret, sharing stories and getting to know each other better. They discovered that they had more in common than they thought, and their bond grew stronger with each passing day.

One day, Sevika decided to take a risk and confessed her feelings for Mel. To her surprise, she reciprocated her feelings and kissed her passionately.

From that moment on, Sevika and Mel became inseparable. They continued to work together on missions for The Shadows, but to what cost…?

a/n: hehe im alive. this makes no sense it was literally a scenario i created in the shower.

[averagearcanewatcher]

when you get bored and then remember that your a part time digital artist

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melvika shipper spotted in the wild

Merry crisis!

Melvika bodyguard au

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need me a girl who looks like one of the arcane women 🙏

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REQUESTED STUFF !!

cramped - requested by @shes-like-gold-dust

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For all that is holy, Caitlyn x reader but reader is top and Caitlyn is bottom lol. Just to be the reason for the noises *chefs kiss*

you ask and you sha’ll recieve

ೃ⁀➷ cramped

warnings: smut, dom!reader, sub!cait, mommy kink, degrading, oral sex, fingering, pussyeating AFAB!reader, no pronouns, panties in mouth (dno what its called) that’s it i hope (literally no grammar sorry) 1.1k words

as you both find yourselves in a cramped space, the lack of personal space becomes apparent. you are forced to stand close to each other, your bodies almost touching. the heat between you two intensifies, and the atmosphere becomes charged with tension. every breath you take, every movement you make, sends ripples of awareness through your body. you can feel her every curve and every softness against you, and it's almost impossible to ignore the growing attraction between you. the longer you remain in this confined space, the more difficult it becomes to ignore the chemistry between you. your eyes meet, and a spark ignites. your breath hitches as you notice the way she looks at you, her gaze filled with desire and longing. your heart races, and you can feel your body responding to her proximity. the air feels thick with anticipation, and you wonder how much longer you can hold back the inevitable. you try to focus on something else, anything to distract yourself from the way her body feels against yours. but it's no use. every time she shifts, every time her skin brushes against yours, it sends a jolt of electricity through your body. you can feel your resolve crumbling, your desire growing stronger with each passing second. you know that you can't resist her for much longer. you and caitlyn had been trapped in this damn room for hours, screwing up on a mission. you’d love to say it was cait’s fault, but it wasn’t, partially. it was your fault, but could you help it? of course not. cait was just so fucking beautiful. as a small groan fills your ears, you snap out of your thoughts, looking at caitlyn with a confused look. “what is it?” you ask curiously, trying to compress the growing need to fuck her dumb. “s’ nothing…” she mumbles shyly. goddamnit, if you weren’t failing to hide the growing need before, you are now. you hear her let out another low groan, and your concern grows. "are you sure you're okay?" you ask, your voice filled with worry. she looks at you with a hint of frustration in her eyes. "yeah, i'm fine," she says, trying to downplay it. but the way she shifts uncomfortably against you tells a different story. “caitlyn.” *you say firmly, moving closer to her as you move to cup her cheek.* “what is it, darling?”you can feel the heat radiating off her skin. you can practically feel her heart racing against your chest, matching the rapid pace of your own. she lets out a shaky breath, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. you can see the struggle in her expression, the way she's trying to hold back.you rest your hand on her thigh, the primal instinct to fuck her worries away making an appearance.“y-y/n…” she moans quietly, shifting again and pressing her thighs together.you notice a wet spot on the floor and you quickly look at her, eyes meeting as her face flushed.“what’s this, princess?” she lets out a whine of embarrassment, her hands flying to her reddened face. “honey, tell me what’s wrong.” *you insist sternly, moving your hand from her cheek to pry her hands away from her face.* she looks away, blushing, as she mumbles a quiet response. “please…” “please what, baby?” you ask, your free hand now rubbing her inner thigh, slick covering your hand. “fuck me…” she mutters shyly, her breathing shaky as she tries to find the ability to breathe. “i can’t hear you, caitlyn.” the use of her full name makes a shiver shoot up her spine, a mix of pleasure and embarrassment coursing through her veins. “i-i said fuck me…” she mumbles a bit louder this time. “there’s a good girl.” you mutter as you begin to attack her neck, trying to pin down the squirming girl below you. “you gonna be a good little slut whilst i fuck you, princess?” you mumble against her neck as she moans. “y-yes mommy… i’ll be good… i-i promise…” she chokes out, letting out needy whines in between words. “what a good girl…” you praise as you trail your fingers to her soaked panties, before ripping them off and shoving them in her mouth. “quiet, now, okay?”

she whines as she gets restricted to be verbal, thrashing about beneath you as you run your fingers through her wet folds “so wet for me, baby…” you state before roughly shoving two fingers inside of her, pumping at a severely fast rate. she moans loudly, although it’s mostly suffocated by her panties. you could almost swear that her twitching body was blurry as it moved that fast. “taking my fingers so well. you’re being such a good slut.” you get out as you fasten your pace even more, slowly pushing her over the edge as you rub her clit. she writhes around beneath you, practically begging without words. “you gonna cum, honey?” you ask, mock sweet dripping from your tone. she nods frantically and you speed up, desperate to please her. after a few more thrusts, she tumbles over the edge. you remove the panties from her mouth and sue sighs loudly in relief. “tha-that was… wow…” she whispers. you let out a low chuckle. “i’m not done with you yet, princess.” you tell her as you watch the excitement crawl back onto her face. “you made such a mess…” you crawl down her body and settle in between her thighs, cum still spilling out of her. you smirk to yourself before diving in, eliciting a sharp gasp from caitlyn. “there there, cait. calm down.” you mumble against her clit, sending vibrations through her body she whines and bucks her hips into your face, causing your hands to fly up and restrain her. “ah ah, baby.” you tut against her soaking pussy. you continue to eat her, cleaning up the cum from earlier. you notice her thighs clenching around your head and immediately fly up. “not a chance, baby. why would i make you cum whilst trying to clean up mess? that doesn’t make sense does it?” “m-mommy…” she whines her hands reaching her up to try and grab you. “sorry, baby.” you settle down next to her, lighting a joint and taking a drag before offering it to her, only to be met with a disgusted look. “right. the pretty princess doesn’t smoke.” you joke lightly. “shut up…” she replies, still facing the aftershock of her orgasm. “could i have a kiss now…?” she asks timidly, like you’d shatter if she asked any louder. you let out a small laugh to yourself before leaning in.

a/n: i am not a writer, if you have tips lmk pls. i hope this sufficed your request @shes-like-gold-dust

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i actually need a kid to like me the way isha liked jinx

jinx and isha visit a walmart

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~ request rules

PLEASE READ BEFORE MAKING A REQUEST <3

characters i write for:

ARCANE:

-jinx

-vi

-caitlyn

-isha (platonic/ mother, daughter req)

-mel

-sevika

-caitvi

-jinx x isha (platonic)

-jinx vi (platonic)

MCU:

-natasha

-wanda

-maria hill

-wandanat

-blackhill

-kate bishop

-yelena

-bishova

-carol danvers

-valkyrie

-carolnat

-valcarol

-agathario

-agatha

-rio

RIVERDALE (some people like it ig):

-betty

-veronica

-cheryl

-toni

-choni

-beronica

OUAT(ONCE UPON A TIME):

-ruby lucas

-red beauty

-swanqueen

-regina mills

-emma swan

if there’s another character/show that you want me to write for, just ask! i’ll try my best and i need new things to watch anyway. just a reminder that i don’t write for male characters or for male!reader. it’ll be afab fem or afab gn.

that’s all anything else you’re free to do. don’t forget to claim an anon if you think you’re gonna be requesting a lot of things! (i will dirty talk you in replies if i have your consent)

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HEADCANNONS FOR DATING JINX !!

warnings: smut mentions (clearly stated where), pure fluff, sub!reader, top!jinx, jealous!jinx AFAB reader (no pronouns used but are implied), tit obbsession, fingering(implied), strap-on, use of toys, semi-public sex (implied), mommy kink, use of handcuffs. that’s it i think, tell me if i need to add any.

jinx is an absolute softie when it comes to you

she will literally crumble and give in anytime she intends on saying no to you

she either uses really cringy pet names on you( buzzbomb, killerkat, etc) or extremely sweet pet names. there’s no in between.

any holiday you can name you will get spoiled, whether she’s made it herself or bought it, you’ll always have too much to carry.

she first introduced you to vi and then was confused how the entirety of zaun knew the next day (vi is a gossiper, you can’t tell me otherwise.)

she’s scared of the dark. it’s so obvious. you have to leave a light on every night or else she will get scared and have a breakdown

she’ll sing to you if you ask. yeah, she’ll hesitate, but she downright has the most angelic voice you’ve ever heard.

NSFW (MINORS DNI)

jinx does not take it easy on you.

she has a habit of overstimming you by accident and then feeling guilty because she didn’t know why you were crying

has a hexstrap AND a shimmer strap (obviously)

she so makes her own toys that make you feel just right and she’ll only ever use them on you.

downright obsessed with your tits. she’s always touching and groping them in public and you always get embarrassed

most nights you’ll probably fall asleep with her fingers buried in your pussy

whenever she does let you please her, she’s always bossing you around. it honestly kills you because you just want to be good for her

owns a cupboard of handcuffs. she knows they make you whine and moan like hell because you can’t reach her.

massive mommy kink. might’ve thought she’d be a daddy but you’re literally her baby girl. such a mama’s girl and she loves it.

a/n: this is so short im sorry. i feel like i should do a sub!jinx x top!reader for all my fellow tops out there. opinions?

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masterlist !! ★

colour coding:

smut, fluff, angst, dark themes

don’t fret if you don’t see this before reading, the content is clearly listed in said story :>

JINX X READER

dating jinx headcannons (contains nsfw)

being taller than jinx has its perks

after meeting jinx, you constantly tease her for her height

gadgets and gizmos

when jinx is feeling needy, her gadgets are a little help, but she needs you

after isha died

jinx turns up at your door sobbing, she needs your comfort

raising isha with jinx headcannons

(more coming soon i’m just too lazy to add them)

REQUESTS ARE OPEN (I NEED THEM PLEASE)