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how you can help palestine

*i regularly update this post with any new info i find so please always reblog the original post*

Donations

donations currently reaching gaza:

help buy e-sims for people in gaza (PLEASE HELP CONNECT GAZANS TO THE WORLD. if you would like to stay updated, please follow @/Mirna_elhelbawi on twitter)

currently holafly e-sims are needed. please donate.

donate to get food packages to gaza - care for gaza

support palestinians: buy a keffiyeh from the last and only factory in palestine - hirbawi

secondary donations:

palestine children's relief fund

palestine red crescent society

save palestine - islamic relief canada

send medical supplies to gaza - palestinian american medical association

click to donate - arab.org

donate for the recovery of hisham awartani - gofundme

one of the three palestinian students shot by a racist in vermont for wearing kufiyas and speaking arabic. hisham’s injuries have left him paralysed from below the chest.

help bring down israel's weapon trade - palaction

NOTE: journalists based in gaza are saying a demand for ceasefire is the priority as not all donations are reaching gazans (focus on the donations that are directly reaching gaza). so please contact your local MPs every single day demanding as such. palestine need a permanent ceasefire.

Petitions

petition to investigate war crimes committed by israeli military

demand ceasefire - amnesty.org

open call for immediate ceasefire

american government call for immediate ceasefire

american government to stop funding israeli military

ceasefire and increase humanitarian assistance - oxfam au

petition to get canva to address their pro-israel stance

invoke the genocide convention to call for ceasefire in gaza - world beyond war

location specific petitions

gaza call for ceasefire - oxfam (UK)

end israeli occupation - parliament uk (UK)

email your MP - medical aid for palestine (UK)

protect gaza civilians - islamic relief (UK)

stop fuelling genocide - action network (USA)

@ biden: call for ceasefire now - move on (USA)

ceasefirenow.com - jewishvoiceofpeace (USA)

call congress and demand a ceasefire - uscpr (USA - they provide a script of what you should say, so don't worry about it)

note: you can call everyday. they tally the number of calls per issue. so more calls = higher chance for them to take action. p.s. you mainly go to voicemail so don’t worry about phone call anxiety. fight through it just this once please.

australia call on israel to stop attacking palestinians - apan (AUS)

immediate ceasefire and increase in humanitarian aid in gaza - actionaid (AUS)

email your MPs - stand with palestine (AUS)

[EN5622] call for ceasefire and end to occupation - parliament of australia (AUS)

closes 13 dec @ 8.59pm AEST

[EN5628] retract governmental support to israel and demand ceasefire - parliament of australia (AUS)

closes 13 dec @ 8.59pm AEST

sign to send letter to MP for ceasefire - nccm (CANADA)

ceasefire now! - ijv (CANADA)

ceasefire and allow aid to enter gaza - oxfam (CANADA)

house of commons petition 4661 (CANADA)

closes 9 dec @ 11.03am EDT

cessez-le-feu et un couloir humanitaire - le mouvement (FRANCE)

write to your député - assemblée nationale (FRANCE)

skydda civilbefolkningen i gaza! - mittskifte (SWEDEN)

singaporeans call for immediate ceasefire (SIN)

contact your elected reps and demand a ceasefire (GERMANY)

write to the EU demanding a ceasefire (EUROPE)

template of letters you can send (EU)

guide on how to contact your MPs in EU

p.s. if the template is outdated, just use it as a guide and add a few sentences here and there that reflect the current situation. i can’t find any recent templates so :/ at least this is something

multiple actions you can take to help palestine - plant een olifbloom (NETHERLANDS)

includes: links for donations, emails to MP, emails to media, links to petitions and demonstrations

den haag, maak nú werk van vrede in israël/Palestina - the right forum (NETHERLANDS)

māori call for palestine - ourActionStation (NZ)

special visa for palestinians in gaza with family in NZ - NZ parliament/pāremata aotearoa (NZ)

deem israeli actions as war crimes - NZ parliament/pāremata aotearoa (NZ)

basta ao genocídio em Gaza! - awaaz (BRAZIL)

globo e grande mídia, parem de desumanizar civis palestinos - the intercept (BRAZIL)

Campaigns

friends of al-aqsa

❥ UK-specific

urge your MP to speak up for palestine

hands off al-aqsa

stop administrative detention

petition for UK to stop arming israel

❥ International

boycott puma — email them to end their partnership with israel

boycott coca-cola

palestine action

join the resistance

islamic relief canada

urge your MP to rally for ceasefire

decolonise palestine

poster campaign to raise awareness on the war crimes being committed against palestinians | (very very important please share + read the sources provided)

text/call campaign for people living in USA

text CEASEFIRE @ 51905 to call for a ceasefire

text RESIST @ 50409 to send a letter to your representatives to pass HR3103–a bill that prohibits tax dollars from going to israel

download 5Calls app to contact members of your congress | (more info)

fax campaign for people in the USA

go on this website to send 5 free faxes per day

here’s a link to a pre-written fax copy you can download to send (the first link on the linktree)

here’s a video that explains how to fax your senator (it’s very easy and all you need is a valid email address)

BDS movement

get involved in boycotting companies associated with israel

please let me know if you have any more links. i will add them in. and please reblog the original post!!

UPCOMING PROTESTS

PALESTINIAN LITERATURE READING LIST

#free palestine #humanitarian crisis #free gaza #call for ceasefire #cafehyunji’s random

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Coming Home To You — Monica R

Summary: Your wife Monica, finally comes home after months of working in space with S.W.O.R.D. Her unexpected welcome home, is more than you had bargained for with her, but you definitely aren’t complaining.

Warnings: smut: fingering (r!receiving), oral sex (r!receiving), soft smut, small praise kink, nipple play, soft!top!monica, bottom!female!reader, etc. [ 18+ only! no men & no minors do not interact! ]

A/N: After watching the Marvels, I couldn’t get the idea out of my head and I’ve been wanting to expand my writing with different characters. So here is my first Monica Rambeau fic, enjoy! :)

you do not have permission to re-post, translate, copy/plagiarize my work at all. all reblogs on tumblr are fine. pls do not label/report the proper labels/warnings are clearly stated above. © yelenas-poser.

— gif credit to owner — word count: 2.9k — all dividers are mine —

The faint jingle of Monica’s keys, as she pushed them into the lock twisting the knob as she slowly pushed the door open. Entering her home that she hadn’t seen in months, had felt a bit foreign to her than usual. Maybe she had gotten used to the time in space, but perhaps it was more than that.

As she shut and locked the door behind her, her eyes scanned the house and it was just the same as when she had left, just a few things were out of place but she didn’t mind. Flicking the light on, she scanned the space and found it just as tidy and clean as she could remember.

Placing her belongings in a hallway closet, deciding to attend to her things later, she maneuvered throughout the house, fingertips brushing up against the walls and numerous picture frames that covered the main hallway, feeling what she had missed.

Reaching the main bedroom, she quickly and quietly tiptoed into the room as she saw your sleeping figure. The low volume of the television was playing in the background, your favorite movie was on and Monica knew you’d put it on for background noise to keep you company when she couldn’t, and she was sure that it had gone on for the amount of time she was away.

Ridding herself of her current clothing, she walked over to the shared closet you had and picked out a fresh pair of clothes, changing into them and crawling into bed with you.

She knew that you’d be surprised, especially since she hadn’t told you that she was coming back home. She was debating whether to simply try and get some shut eye or to wake you up enough for you to not be as startled when you’d get up the next morning.

Of course, Monica was a woman who couldn’t resist when it came to her lovely wife and all she had wanted was for her body to be pressed into yours, and that’s exactly what she did. Scooting in closer to your warm body, she had wrapped her smooth arms around your middle and settled into the mattress, she’d let you sleep through the night and the morning would be a different story.

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Your morning routine was becoming a mundane and tiring thing, having gone to sleep and woken up alone and it was indeed taking a very heavy toll on you. However, this morning was very prominently different as you felt a sudden shift in weight pressed against you, and you definitely knew that wasn’t there the night before.

Quickly awake and on alert, you immediately began to stir in bed and quickly pushed off the extra weight. A familiar groan was met with the sudden push against the force of weight. In your sleep lulled haze, and the hard time you’d been having lately, you were very sure you were hallucinating.

Alas you indeed definitely weren’t hallucinating, your wife who had been gone for months, was in your bed with you and her face scrunched up with annoyance and shock. Her eyes opened, scanning the room to make sure she was not hallucinating. As the sleep had evaporated from your body, so did Monica’s as you both looked at one another in shock and glee.

You quickly tackled your wife, hearing a small chuckled out huff as you pushed back against the pillows instantly straddling her lap. You peppered kisses all over her face, watching a sleepy smile cover her plump brown lips. The person you had loved and missed so much, was finally reachable in front of you, instead of being seen through a screen for the past few months.

“Baby you’re here! When did you get back?!” You asked ecstatically, your hands grasping the sides of her face as you pressed your forehead against hers, taking in her scent and her entire being as if she would be called away on another mission and be ripped out of your grasp for months at any moment. “I missed you so much Mons.” You were completely overcome with emotions, the nickname you gave her slipping from your lips as tears had begun to flow down your cheeks as you clung to her, Monica’s own emotions had caught up to her as she too now had tears running down her cheeks.

“I got back last night, I didn’t want to wake you up so I decided to just get some sleep. I missed you so much too (y/n), so much honey.” She spoke, sniffling as she clung to you as if you were a second skin, scared to let go of you.

“H-how long are you staying for? I’m sure Fury needs you back-.” You were cut off by her lips on yours, a small smile settled on your lips as you felt her blindly wipe away your tears. “He doesn’t need me for a while, we did everything we needed to and he’ll page me, for strict emergencies only. I’m here to stay baby.”

You were over the moon with joy, content at the confirmation of her words that she wasn’t going away again anytime soon, you continued to kiss her, still not believing that this was real and you had your wife back in your arms, after many long painful months.

“I love you Monica, so much.” You spoke, lip’s grazing over the small gap between your lips. “I love you (y/n), so much.” With that, you continued to kiss your wife as you two had rolled over in your shared bed. Monica’s leg had settled between your semi exposed parted thighs, it wasn’t until Monica had pulled away from kissing you in order to admire her gorgeous wife.

Your sleeping attire had consisted of one of her old S.W.O.R.D training t-shirts and she specifically knew it was the one that had her last name written on the back of the shirt, this had lit a spark in the woman. Blame the fact that Monica had gone from pouring out her emotions to you with tears and to now being entirely turned on.

Months in space had taken a toll on her as well, and a big one besides the fact that she missed her wife, one was the intimacy she missed, and she knew all those long nights she had tried to pleasure herself in her cramped room on the ship, the intimacy she shared with you didn’t even compare to the way her fingers were deep inside her just a few weeks ago.

Suddenly, Monica had slammed her lips on yours as she slowly but eagerly began to trace the tip of her tongue, against your bottom lip. You moaned in surprise, but just as you noticed the switch that flipped in your wife, one had flipped inside you as well. You allowed her access, being deprived of the way you missed your wife’s touch was far too much for your liking, and you weren’t about to deny it after missing it for so long.

Your tongues had moved around in one another’s mouth as you kissed, sweet but wet desperate open mouth kisses had you both breathing heavily in a manner of a few short minutes. Your lips had briefly wrapped around the tip of her tongue, sucking on it as you looked up at her with hooded eyelids, a small moan left your wife’s lips and you forgot just how good her moans had sounded.

Your roaming hands, had found purchase as they trailed up the shirt she was wearing as you placed your palms flat against her back, forgetting how much you missed having sink on skin contact with her, to feel the smoothness of her back, fingertips tracing her shoulder blades, back and up the crevice of her neck.

Monica pulled off your lips, her hands eagerly reaching for the hem of your shirt as you had done the same thing. Pulling off one another’s shirts, you gaped at the sight of your wife, taking a moment to admire her exposed figure.

“God you’re beautiful, I missed you so much Mons.” You hummed, hands instantly going to grip at her sides, hands trailing up her middle until you reached her cleavage. Monica sat entranced at the sight of you half naked underneath her, mind memorizing every inch of you that was exposed to her. A sudden moan was pulled from her as your fingers twisted her nipples ever so slightly, hands palming at her breasts as you held them watching as her nipples began erect under your touch.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous, I missed this baby, so much.” She hummed, small whines leaving her lips as you continued to play with her breasts and nipples, her hands doing the same thing to your own breasts, a small moan had left your lips and she’d almost forgotten how your moans sounded.

“Need you baby, I need you Monica.” You sighed out, hips bucking as you felt yourself becoming aroused at the way she was expertly playing with your breasts and nipples. Monica moaned at your desperate words, she missed when you were like this and she too was quickly becoming aroused but she wanted to put your pleasure first than hers.

Monica nodded, shifting so that she was between your thighs as she nudged them in order to part them more. She shimmied down your legs, hands trailing down the sides of your body as her mouth had placed kisses to your exposed upper body, a few marks had adorned your skin as she nipped softly at your flesh.

You had relished in the way she was acting, absolutely taking control of the situation and giving into your desperation. Her lips felt like heaven on your skin, missing what they felt like as you watched her make eye contact with you.

“Can I?” She hummed, as her fingers hooked into the waistband of your panties and she didn’t miss the small damn spot on the front of your panties, making the color of your panties darker than the rest. You nodded, slightly squirming as you watched her take them off and fling them somewhere on the bed.

Monica took in the sight of your glistening pussy, her fingertips had parted your folds and she was entranced by the way a slick string of arousal had connected your folds. The woman didn’t waste any time, she instantly licked a long sensual stripe up your folds from your entrance to your clit, the moan you let out was music to her ears. Her mouth had instantly parted more in order to drink in your taste, her tongue expertly swirling around your folds and drinking in your taste.

Your moans had filled the room, hands going to tangle in your wife’s luscious dark curls as you took in the feeling of her mouth on you. She hummed at your actions, sending vibrations throughout your body as she flicked her tongue across your clit and at the feeling of your hands tangled in her curls.

“Monica, fuck baby. I missed you, missed your mouth on me.” You babbled out, head tossed back against the pillows as your legs had rested against her shoulder, per her own actions. You knew she loved to guide you when she couldn’t tell you what to do, and she wanted to be absolutely buried between your legs and be as impossibly close to you as possible. Her lips wrapped around your clit, sucking as her teeth had ever so lightly nipped at your clit, making you yelp in surprise and pleasure.

“M-Monica, feels so good, i-it’s been too long.” You moaned, looking down at her as she was already making eye contact with you and it had thrown you for a loop. Her eyes held a sense of dominance but also held a sense of softness. You also knew your wife had a small praise kink here and there, especially when she couldn’t verbally respond or praise you and you were gradually fulfilling that for her.

Her tongue and mouth continued her ministrations on your clit, enjoying your taste and the flavor she had missed more than anything, she was devouring you like it was her last meal. She wasn’t rough or quick with it, but she took her time, slowly and sensually savoring you and how you felt against the fibers of her tongue. Your moans weren’t as obscene when she’d fuck you into oblivion, but they were slow signs of pleasure and breathless praises along with her name that flowed out of your mouth in a perfect melody.

Monica removed one of her hands that was grasping at your outer thighs, and moved it down to your entrance. Briefly taking a moment to readjust herself, her nose now hitting your pubic bone, and one finger circling your dripping entrance. With the slight readjustment she made, you caught a glimpse of how her chin had glistened with your wetness.

Your back had briefly arched off the bed, feeling her finger now circle at your entrance, asking for a way in and you were going to give it to her, you just didn’t know if you’d give her a way out once she was already inside you. You moaned, lifting your hips off the bed as she slowly began to push her way inside your hole and she felt the resistance, knowing that you hadn’t been stretched out for a while. Monica being the tease she was, pulled away from sucking at your clit, her face looking up at your blissed out state.

“You’re tight, haven’t been stretched out in a while huh princess?” Your brain turned to mush, that pet name was always one where you’d be putty in her hands, and well if it wasn’t obvious already you were already mush. You shook your head, finding that words would fail you right now and all you did was whine as she sunk into you. There was not much of a sting as it was only one finger, but as she pumped it in and out of you, she found your body giving into letting her add a second finger. “Is this okay?” She hummed, eyes darting back and forth between the way you were already soaking her hand, and the way your face contracted with pleasure.

“M-more than okay.” You sighed out, relaxing as you felt a bit of a stretch now from her adding in a second finger. She nodded, shifting so that she was now straddling you while her hand was in between your bodies, pumping in and out of your velvety walls. “I’ll go back to tasting you in a minute, just wanted to see you fall apart for me princess.” She spoke, watching as you grasped onto her shoulders as she fucked you with her fingers. “You feel so good wrapped around me, I’ve missed you like this, picturing this wasn’t enough to help me touch myself when I was away.” A whine mixed in with a gasp at her words had left your lips as you felt your cheeks heat up, the mental image alone of your wife pleasuring herself had you squeezing around her fingers like a vice.

“Mons, you feel so good. I’m so close, please don’t stop.” You shuddered out, the mixture of her words with the medium fast pace she was now setting, had you tumbling into your orgasm and you knew it wasn’t going to take long. Monica smirked, reaching down to connect her lips with yours as she curled her fingers in just the right spot. You brokenly moaned against her lips as you felt her thrust and curled her slender fingers into you, hitting all the right places to make you tick and shudder. “Monica Monica, f-fuck gonna cum.” You strangled out, her pace increasing as she nipped at your neck, body moving downwards as she kissed your breasts, stomach and all the way down to your clit.

Your body had started to trash around the bedsheets, moans and praises fell from your lips like a mantra, your hands once again tangling themselves into her black colored curls as she went back to sucking at your clit. With just a few more thrusts and sucks, she had you coming undone all over her fingers, her thrusts had slowed down but her tongue lapped at your folds, in order to push you through your orgasm more, she had almost forgotten what it was like to make you cum.

As Monica went to remove her fingers from inside you, you gently stopped her by grabbing her hand, to which your wife found this amusing. Instead, she went back to straddling you and you felt the damp spot on her panties brush against your thigh, your hands went out to reach at her breasts once again, and linger down her body as you took in her sight, your wetness and cum covering a bit of her chin before it was wiped away by the back of her hand. Your hands stopped at her panties, seeing the dark patch of her wetness covering the front part of her panties, her fingers where still inside you as you began to drag her panties down her legs, Monica got the message and sat up slightly, enough for you to kick them down to her ankles.

Your fingers came to trace her folds, watching her shudder above you as you touched her where she needed you the most. Your freehand, cupped the back of her neck as you brought her down to connect your lips. Monica obeyed, nodding against you as your finger had circled the opening of her folds where her clit was, all while she began to thrust her fingers into you again.

You both definitely weren’t leaving your bedroom anytime soon that morning.

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