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we’re all going to have a beautiful day today #OurBeautifulDay

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Reblogging this for when I get the job I love

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I MISSED IT NOOOO

Anyways

🎉 HAPPY BIRTHDAY LUFFY 🎉

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MONKEY D. LUFFY!

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about

Keryn/Ryn▪︎20▪︎she/her▪︎black▪︎amateur writer

I write about whatever character I feel like, whenever I think about them.

I don't do taglists (until I figure it out, that is). You'll see my posts when you see them.

Unfortunate for some, but to be clear, I'm not a smut writer. A lil suggestive themes sure, but not actual smut. Ok yall have a good day :)

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Life or Death? ‼️

please stop I need your support to stand with my family in this bad situation ‼️

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #523 )✅️

✅️Vetted by @90-ghost

We don't even know anymore. Khaled, my little one, has started pronouncing the word "bombing," and it terrifies me.

I'm Jehad a father of two kids and lost everything because of war here in Gaza. I am now trying to rebuild some of it. With your kidness everything comes true ❤️❤️

We need to raise total of $100,000. Every dollar you contribute will make a tangible difference in our lives.

Please do your best to save my family and students we are waiting for your support. ❤️🙏

I’m not here to beg or list every detail—because even an entire newspaper wouldn’t be enough. The images on TV screens and the stories you see online already tell you so much about what we endure. But no matter how much you see, you’ll never truly feel what we feel. And I wouldn’t wish this life on anyone.

We are victims of conflicts we never chose. We love life—deeply, desperately—as long as we’re allowed to live it. We don’t want war, we don’t want destruction. All we want is a future. A future for ourselves, for our children—a future like every other human being deserves.

Everything is expensive and I need support follow you guys 🙏🙏❤️❤

Every dollar you contribute will make a tangible difference in our lives. Your donations can ensure that this newborn baby has a chance at survival and that  can provide my children with the necessities they deserve.

How You Can Help

In this moment of despair, I reach out to you—not just as a stranger, but as a fellow human being. Our humanity connects us, and compassion knows no boundaries. Your kindness, no matter how small, can bring a glimmer of hope to our lives, shattered by war.

Our baby has been sick countless times, and every evacuation has only made things worse. We need help to survive, to heal, and to dream of a better tomorrow.

Even a Little Means Everything

We appreciate your help, even if it’s just a small donation or simply sharing our story. Every bit of support matters. Together, we can rebuild what’s been taken from us and find hope amidst the rubble.

Thank you, from the bottom of our hearts.

Jehad  ❤️

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someone will love you.

love you softly. love you wholly. love you passionately. love you hopefully. love you compassionately. love you excitedly. love you vigorously. love you genuinely. love you unconditionally. love you fearlessly.

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Writing ain't for the weak yall, this is hard

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Is is crazy that I've got a note on my phone of all my favorite quotes or texts from the x reader that I've read, or is it just me?

Cz if it's crazy, then I'm psychotic.

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🕊️ Please Take a Moment to Read Nadin’s Story

My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.

I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.

My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.

I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.

This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.

If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.

I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.

Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.

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Stalker Simon Riley, who just by chance finds you out on his daily run one day, thinks you're the most beautiful thing he's ever seen, and follows you around (at a good distance of course) eventually following you back home.

Simon, who thinks you're oblivious and pretty (just the way he likes them) and goes into your apartment, (breaking in in simplemans terms) after watching you from a distance becomes not enough, and decides to bug your home.

Who doesn't know you're a total geek with a pretty facade, with skills that totally outweigh his in stalking and security (you've probably stalked others once or twice but no need for him to know that-)

Who doesn't know you've already clocked that he's trespassing, your hidden cameras catching him in every room he walks into (pretty much the whole apartment)

You, who at first wants to call the police, seeing his skull mask balaclava and big size, but decides against it because, who wouldn't want a 6 foot something, built like an Greek Olympian in their house? (Let's be reasonable here, I probably wouldn't, but for the plot-)

So instead, she watches him. How he tiptoes around her house, like a cautious cat, making sure to leave things where he sees them and not touching too much, just putting his 'hidden' cameras and audio devices up in places he thinks are best to hear and see you.

You who, when you get home, try very, (seriously, who puts a camera on an obvious spot on the bookshelf?) very hard not to go searching for the cameras, since he could be watching, and just continue with life as normal. What he doesn't know won't hurt him.

Him, who watches you, day in and day out, seemingly content in doing just that. Not knowing the day he walked through the door, you bugged his phone to find his location, and after that, when he was away on deployment, bugged his home (brother how do you live on the floor and only have the big tv you watch me on in your living room?) So technically it's not him watching you, it's you watching him, finding out who he is and how he lives.

The day he realizes it's the other way around, he's got Johnny and Gaz over, showing them the flat screen TV he's got with all your rooms on display.

Gaz finds it a bit revolting, thinks he should lighten up, and probably take down a few cameras (Really Simon? The hallway?) While Johnny cracks a joke, something along the lines of how Simon could get in trouble with you if you find out, and suddenly you..... laugh?

You, who realizing what you did, go stock still and try go about your business, hoping they didn't catch it, but they certainly did.

Simon, Johnny, and Gaz all sit there, confused, and don't understand why you laughed. How you laughed at that joke that Johnny made. You couldn't hear him.....could you?

Simon, who's now searching his house for bugs and cameras. Who finds at least a good dozen, all hidden in expert hiding spaces (girl, where'd you learn to do that?) And you, who's feeling more and more dread in the pit of your gut everytime he finds one of your hidden cameras.

(Getting this off my chest, whoever wants to continue this, you have my permission. This is meant to be a Stalker unknowingly being stalked type read, so you can keep along the lines.)

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You do not have security clearance to access this file.

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Hm. Your interpretation of this character displeases me. Guards! Take them away! Make them read the source material once more, and if that fails, the stocks.

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Don't mind me, just reposting to remind myself to buy this ^^^^

WHAT THE!!

The debut of my first ever zine has frankly knocked my socks off. Thank you all SO much! I could not ask for a better crowd. The amount of tear jerking messages of support I’ve received has been ridiculous.. I will try my absolute best to get to all of them, but please know that I’ve read every single one and they mean the world to me. If there comes a day when I am feeling any doubt about my artistic journey, I will remember your words!

Many people have asked me about:

A physical copy of the zine: I would love to make one if there’s a demand for it! The price would depend on printing and shipping costs, but I imagine it would be somewhere around 15usd. More news on that when I get estimates from print shops, OR after I figure out the details on-

Other merch items, such as prints, stickers, t-shirts, etc: I plan on using the money received from this project to purchase the proper equipment for more physical goods! So if you’d like to see that soon, please consider purchasing a zine. If you haven’t bought a copy yet and you’d like to, it’s right here!

More comics: I’m for sure making more One Piece comics! I’m ALSO getting the bug to start showing you my original writings… I have a lot of little guys that I hope you will enjoy when the time is right :]

THANK YOU ALL AGAIN!!! More to come, very soon!

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half-assed is better than not assed at all. put as much energy as you can into things even if it seems like a small amount.

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Idk how to explain it, but seeing someone write a 141 x reader, but in the Alice in Borderland universe.

The boys get dropped randomly while on an op, and they meet you. You're a civilian who dropped in randomly, and you've been there for a while, so you've figured out the game a bit, but you're too cautious to trust anyone. So when you find them one day (more like they find you, you don't know a thing about being quiet), a little brawl ensures, and they realize you're stuck there just like them. And they kinda just take you in, and you lot go through the games.

That's what I'm thinking, but I don't want reader to be a helpless bimbo who doesn't know her left from right or how to read a map. She can probably have like a sports background (probably like a runner or hybrid athlete, one thats good with endurance or stamina, but terrible with stealth and efficiency) and be good with guns cz she had someone in her life who taught her. But some of her survival skills can be bad to keep it interesting.

Xp thats my two cents

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Rabbits fighting mid-air in Kyushu, Japan, 2024 - by Mora Nakamura, Japanese