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[chiropteracupola]

a wee dormouse perkins for @aranov!

[steviebbboi]

Hi love love your work ❤️ I was wondering if you’d be open for a request on Good For It Ari? Was wondering if there was a chance they get pregnant eventually? 😊 Would love a one shot about that if you’re open to it :)

Hi hi! <3 omg, thank you sm for sending in this ask!! I love this prompt too. Hope I did it justice!~

Pairing: Lumberjack!Recluse!Ari x F!Reader (Good For It)

Word Count: 1k~

Summary: The multitude of ways that Ari continues to care, love and protect you during your pregnancy. 

You could read the original fic here.

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Warnings/Triggers: reader is pregnant, pregnancy hormones, negative intrusive thoughts surrounding body image.

“Love, what do you think you’re doing?” 

You turned at hearing Ari’s deep baritone voice questioning you by the doorway. A soft, teasing smirk on his handsome face as he leaned against the doorway, just watching you. 

“The light was hitting me in the wrong spot.” You pouted while sitting pathetically down on the floor. 

Ari chuckled, “So you thought that you would try to move the armchair, on your own?” 

Releasing out a huff, “I’m pregnant, Ari. Doesn’t make me weaker or less capable.” Your pout only deepened as your face formed an annoyed frown. Looking at the unwavering soft smile on his face made you harumph, turn away from him to cross your arms childishly across your growing belly.

Ever since you got pregnant, you felt so incapable of doing the things that you wanted to do. You would waddle over to the couch and need to grip Ari’s tree trunk arms for support. Or, if you wanted to reach for a plate on the high shelf, your belly just pressed onto the counter uncomfortably as you would attempt to reach for it until your efforts could be heard by Ari, who would come over to get it for you in a second. 

In other words, it was exhausting to rely on Ari all the time. 

It’s not like you weren’t grateful for his presence, you were! You always love feeling cared for by Ari, and certainly since you told him that you were expecting, he has been so loving. ‘Love’ was his endearment on a daily basis now, and was freely said in every space. No longer was Ari, Mr. Gruntle Grumps (well, -ish. You just got exclusively better at learning how to speak ‘Ari’).

But you also loved the independence that existed in your relationship before getting pregnant. You miss the freedom of going anywhere that you wanted, the ability to get out of bed without assistance, or like now– being able to move your armchair that always seems to be a degree off center and because of that, the sun would annoyingly hit your face.

You moved it back after every use because the room felt so asymmetrical when it wasn’t in a certain position. But when you would sit in your comfy armchair for your daily read, you would either always forget to move it yourself (however greuling the task is to do), or ask Ari to move it forward before you started reading. 

Henceforth, we get situations like now where you try to deep squat (and fail), attempt to pull the chair forward (unsuccessfully) and then flail back to catch yourself and pout on the floor. You used to be able to still pull it forward yourself in the earlier stages of your pregnancy, but it's become increasingly difficult by the day as time goes by.

Nowadays, you still try to do it yourself, but you quickly give up, and eventually just practice sucking it up and suffering in the shine of the sun, less you get caught by Ari trying to lift heavy things. 

So stuck in your frustrated pouting, you finally got caught by Ari today and could almost feel the silent judgment from your position on the floor. 

Feeling tears brim to your eyes, you sniffled silently as you tried to wipe them away before he could see. You felt so irrational and your hormones just went haywire all the time. 

Suddenly, you feel a hand stroke the back of your head affectionately and you look up to see Ari kneeling over you with an empathetic look on his face. 

“You miss bein’ able to do stuff, huh.” Ari said compassionately, that soft smile not budging from his face as he continued stroking your hair. Tears fell over as you put a fist to your eyes to wipe it away.

Another thing that you have appreciated about Ari is that he doesn't judge you. Not ever, not once.

It seems like he understood how you were feeling without you having to even say anything. It was unlike you to not communicate, but Ari took the brunt of it effortlessly. He bypassed your own criticisms on his sense of judgment, he merely noticed, and just observed.

Sometimes, you would feel insecure in your body as you would notice a stretch mark blooming here and there. Or looking at how disproportionate your body was as your tummy grew.

It was a beautiful process to go through, and you so wanted this with Ari, but every now and again, your brain would tell you all of these harmful and intrusive thoughts that just seemed to eat at you the further you were along in your pregnancy.

Your brain would criticize and tell you that even Ari is burdened by you, or that he would judge you for your looks or incapabilities– even if you knew that he would never treat you that way.

Though, in a way, Ari seemed to be well-versed in protecting you even from yourself. 

Even now as he waited patiently with you on the floor, just stroking your hair and over your hunched back, he never complained. He only waited for you to sniffle your last sniffle, to look up at him with a pout as he helped you off the floor, and put his large arms around you to form a protective support and embrace. 

The next day, you saw translucent curtains hanging from the windows. That way, the sun wouldn’t hit you as harshly whilst you got to enjoy reading your book that was now comfortably lit by a dimmed, warm glow.

You cried when you realized Ari did that for you too. He kissed you on the forehead and whispered promises of adoration. The clarity of his love was so tender as he simply laid a giant hand on your stomach. 

“I got you, love.” Ari said with the same reverence of love during that time at the bar. He’s shown you time and time again how much he cares and loves you – how your comfort and safety was the intention behind everything that he would do.

He was good for it. 

A/N: lil drabble, lil drabble there 🥹 hope you enjoyed the snippet of their life. thank you again for sending in the ask!

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[raayllum]

one last post and then i'm putting it to bed (no matter what) because it's been a week and idk about you but i'm Exhausted

to everyone i've hurt — the ones i know about and potentially ones i don't — I'm Sorry. genuinely. i've spent most of the last 4ish years in fandom knowing daily that people called my ideas or takes dumb or stupid and it rarely if ever Bothered me so it didn't ping for me that'd be a big issue for anyone else over comparatively less (although i am, admittedly, generally much less bothered than most people by most things). i also grew up in fandoms where if you didn't like what someone had to say about Anything even once or twice, 99/100 you'd just block them and go on your merry way and just assumed people would behave the same with me, and i honestly wish they had. there are definitely times i've been harsher or more judgmental than i needed to be when i could've just deleted the thing or not commented at all (which is something i've acknowledged a few times before). nonethless, i never meant to cause any harm, but i did, and that's on me.

however, that is All i'm responsible for, and only what i'm responsible for once i know. people who sit on their resentment and unhappiness for years are not showing good communication, and i'm not responsible for what i don't know; no one's a mind reader, and everyone has different sensitivity levels. which feeds into my next point: i've blocked people just for finding them mildly annoying or subjectively boring, so if you're this pissed about anyone in your fandom and you didn't block them ages ago, that's kind of on you. it's never worth sticking around for the 20% you do like amid the 80% you don't like.

i also think the fandom's gotta be a little more consistent than they've been. if genuinely vague vagueblogging on your non-tdp fandom related sideblog is a sin worthy of leaking private DMs to get back at, then there are people who are vagueblogging far more pointedly on their actual tdp sideblogs (which wish i felt truly comfortable to even post on main anymore, bc that's another thing that was taken from me) who would, in theory, "deserve" to have their DMs leaked. to be clear: no one deserves to have their DMs leaked without so much as a warning shot (if at all), especially not over something like this. i will Not be leaking DMs or checking blogs to see who could maybe be talking about me past this previous week wherein i did it two (2) times for maybe two (2) people bc again, i think that's violating and obsessive behaviour if you're doing that shit all the time.

it does make me wonder, though, what the Point of all this was. was the point to express discontent with how i've conducted myself? then by all means, take screenshots of any vagueblogging on main or times i've been potentially mean on this sideblog; i tag everything pretty meticulously, so we all know it's somewhat easy to find. plus, that's all public information subject to the court of public opinion. but for whatever reason, they didn't use any of that; they went after my literal privacy instead. moreover, i don't actually feel the need to Defend myself from/around anything i've posted publicly, not necessarily because it's not crappy (some of it no doubt is), but because i don't actually usually get defensive when people say i'm being crappy. if people say i've hurt them, then i've hurt them, and trying not to do so to the absolute best of my ability is my perpetual next step. i don't always get it right, but i do always try.

which is to say: i'm henceforth burying my hatchet even if other people won't/don't, because i've seen people very much cross the line into wanting to hurt other people On Purpose and/or knock them down a peg which, to me, is what the DM leaking was all about. both are unfortunate, but i think the peg/pedestal one is a bit silly (you could not have found someone who cares less about followers or any measure of 'clout' in general, nvm on tumblr, I Promise). the first one, of wanting to hurt people on purpose, goes beyond being mean. it's just cruel.

i think that is what's made me feel crazy the last week or so, because i know exactly how i would've responded to the actual post even if My Best Friend had made it about someone i Absolutely Loathe, "yeah, raayllum can be a mean asshole, no doubt about that, but you shouldn't be having people check their blogs over weeks/months (it sounds like it's really wearing on your mental health) and you shouldn't be posting private DMs. edit them out and then we can talk more about the situation" and you would think that doing so wouldn't be Difficult, or that people would maybe after a week of self reflection go "yeah that was kind of crappy to support and/or do to Anyone, wasn't it?", but it is a bar i've consistently seen the fandom put in hell to the point that basically no one has actually done it (at least not that i know of). because if i can believe and understand people when they say i've hurt them, then i think you can believe and understand me when i say i've been hurt, too. if people don't want their names on this list, they can say they won't check my blogs, delete their supportive reblogs, and/or take down the DMs, and have someone DM me an update, and i will Gladly remove it.

because i'd love for people to change and grow (i'm certainly going to try to), i'd love to be like "yeah these people realized it was Wrong even a little bit" because i'm not going to talk about them fucking ever again either way but it would give a dollop of security, but if that's where people wanna stay around and be, that's where they wanna be, and that's far beyond my control. so i'm gonna focus on what is in my control: myself.

and i'll be off self improving, burying my hatchet, & taking a fucking nap.

[oacest]

hii oacest scholars!! i have been recently reading a lot of your blog and asks (also those fic recs are god tier!!!) and i was curious about the history of this collective account and how it came about? and thank you for all the (frankly prize worthy) work you do!!!

WELL. funny story lol. the three of us have a mutual friend (who prefers to remain nameless so shall henceforth be called Friend of the Blog, aka fotb) who got hella into oasis about two years ago. we chortled! we smirked! we even pointed and laughed! "the wonderwall band??" we said. "how incredibly cringe. okay girl go with god!" (obvs we are all north americans lmao.) a year passed. then i (trill) saw this post randomly on my dash and went Wait What..?? a brief investigation revealed the loch lomond kiss, which i sent to jackie, my regular partner in crime. she went "omg let me check with fotb to see if this is anything 👀." it was indeed Something, and fotb hooked us up with a selection of primers, fic recs, and blog suggestions. jackie, who doesn't usually like incest but is a good bro (if you will...), looped in the third of our triumvirate, bal. they watched supersonic together that same morning on a whim, after which bal furtively went off to read all the aforementioned primers and recs. a week later i had glanced at the provided material, shrugged, and moved on with my life. bal however saw the writing on the wall. jackie and i spent a week pointing and laughing at HER. (bal: to which i retaliated with a devastating dripdripdrip of insanely compelling details about the brothers).

[for the purposes of this post's historical accuracy, jackie spent about an hour backscrolling through tumblr's horrid chat to find and screenshot our (restrospectively hilarious) Very First Exchange about it, for posterity]:

(shoutout to me equating larry with mclennon + jackie instantly namedropping the mcpoyles 💀. well at least we have gerard and mikey.)

finally jackie weakened and one day i received a tremulous message.... "UH OH!" it said (spiritually, not literally). then it was only me pointing and laughing, alone in the world 😔. PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME READ FICS i cried, but alas. i was made to read fics. the deal was sealed. a week after that i realised we could start a shared blog together in order to collect and organise the massive amount of mind-shattering information we were absorbing at breakneck speed. jackie, pun queen criminal, remarked "why is it called gcest when oacest is right there?" and against all odds that url was free. bal's indomitable scholastic spirit kicked in. a queue and a tag system emerged. archive dot org received a 3000% increase in oasis-based searches. it was all down(?)hill from there.

[a few additional screenshots that span across the following couple of weeks, illustrating the humiliating heel turn that occurred]:

we joke ("joke") that we're in a polycule with oasis, bc we all fell insanely catastrophically in love with it in exactly the same way and to the same life-altering degree. the sort of crazed infatuation where you can't eat, can't sleep, can't think about ANYTHING else. our various latent drinking and smoking habits went into panicked self-medicating overdrive. we neglected our friends, family, pets, and personal hygiene. i personally spent two weeks with a severe hand tremor and thankfully my actual irl boyfriend happened to choose that particular month to go visit his other partner bc otherwise he would surely have broken up with me for ghosting him (bad poly etiquette on my part smfh). all we did, every day all day, was talk about oasis, watch oasis, think about oasis, dream about oasis, listen to oasis, read about oasis,,,, you get the idea. 🎶 boss makes a dollar, we make a dime, that's why we think about brotherfuckin on company time 🎶. after about five months we had finally juuuuust reached the sort of deeply committed equilibrium where we could start tentatively thinking and caring about other things part-time.

and then august 25th rolled around. :)

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wip snip 4.2

thank you for the tag, @elskanellis! your snip is so intriguing 👀

in return, have some more of time travel fic: extremely gooey and tender and basically what the next 10k or so words are going to be (the fic is currently 20k lmao) before things get Bad again. still heartbreaking in its tenderness, though, because baby harry is heartbreaking (a contextual reminder that he is 7 in this snip!!! adult harry is henceforth "potter" from draco's pov).

“This is for me?” Harry asks, doing another turn, clutching at the still unnamed dragon in his hands. “All of this, the bed and—I can—”

“Harry,” Draco says softly, coming closer and dropping to crouch again, ignoring his protesting thighs starting to truly feel all the activity of the day. “Yes, all of this. You can sleep in the bed, you can name your toy—it’s all yours. This is what looking after you means; everything that I can offer is yours now. I promise.”

“Do I have to—” Harry starts, and Draco simply doesn’t want to hear where that’s going.

“No. You don’t have to do a single thing. It’s just yours. Because—because you’re a guest, and a kid, and kids deserve these sorts of things no matter what.”

“Oh,” Harry says, sounding genuinely startled in a way that makes Draco want to punch—someone. Perhaps Vernon or Petunia Dursley, or perhaps Albus Dumbledore. He did not ever imagine he would one day find new and more infuriating reasons to resent Dumbledore this long after his death, but he supposes life is surprising that way.

Harry breaks up his surprised, revelatory stance with another yawn, and this time Draco makes sure his tone brooks no argument when he directs him to the bathroom with the pajamas. To keep busy and shove down the punching urge, he resizes another set of clothes from the wardrobe for the morning, startling himself when he leans too far in and his hand disappears through the back wall.

“Oh, right, I should warn you,” Draco says when Harry returns, changed and padding gingerly towards the bed. “The wardrobe is a portal to the treehouse, so be careful if you go too far into it.”

“You have a treehouse?” Harry asks with a gasp, and Draco smiles at him, striding over and pulling the quilt back for Harry to settle in.

“You have a treehouse. I’ll show you tomorrow, if you’d like.”

He waits as Harry clambers onto the bed and settles against the mound of pillows, smoothing the quilt over him and then making sure the dragon is tucked in, too. “Any ideas on a name?” Draco asks softly, tweaking the dragon’s snout. “Do you want to sleep on it?”

“Can I name him after a—a con—a constellation? Like you?” Harry asks, frowning in concentration.

“Yes, of course you can. Which do you fancy?” Draco sits on the bed near Harry’s feet and leans back on his hands, gazing up at the ceiling as it cycles over them. “There’s Cygnus, the swan I was telling you about—he was my grandfather, you know, and right by Draco, so that’s convenient. There’s Pegasus, too, a type of flying horse, and Cepheus, he was a king in Ancient Greece—well, he chained his daughter up to a rock, so maybe not the best role model, but a cool name nonetheless. Just stop me if anything grabs you, really.”

“What’s that one?” Harry asks, squinting up and pointing; Draco makes a mental note to solve the glasses issue as soon as possible. He looks where Harry’s pointing, southwest of the quadrant he’d been explaining, and spots the most recognizable constellation there is.

“Ah, that’s Orion. The hunter. He was a Giant, you know, and he got pretty boastful, so Gaia—super powerful Earth mum, you did not want to get on her bad side—sent a great big scorpion after him. They fought, so you’ll never see Orion and Scorpius—that constellation all the way over there—in the sky at the same time. But Ophiuchus—he was a Healer, that one over there, see how he’s sort of between Orion and Scorpius? He gave Orion some medicine and saved him from Scorpius.”

Harry’s eyes are drooping closed, but he still murmurs, “Really? Is that all true?”

“Well, sort of. They’re stories, myths; all the stars have stories. There are different versions and they change depending on who you talk to, but I have my favorite versions because they’re the ones my mum told me.”

Draco checks in to see that Harry’s eyes are almost completely closed, and keeps talking hoping they’ll close further; how many times had his mother talked him to sleep?

“If you’re in the sky, it means you’re pretty important, right? So that means lots of stories. I’ll tell you all of them, if you’d like. I think you’ll enjoy this room, and you’ll be happy here. I hope so.”

That’s all verging on a ramble, but he thinks it doesn’t matter because Harry is asleep. So Draco gets up gently, patting Harry’s foot over the quilt, shoots the still unnamed dragon a grin, and starts to leave the room.

He stops only when he hears Harry mumble, “Orion. That’s his name,” and curl around the dragon, breathing going smooth and even, arms clutching it tight against his small frame.

Draco smiles at them both. “Goodnight, Harry and Orion.”

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[yourtoradorasextendedwarranty]

I just can't

So leftist want all Jews dead because they label them as white (most of them) and quite a few people on the right actually think Jews are controlling the world and want them dead.

I don't fucking understand this. I really don't I do not get the "Jews are actually destroying the world and are puppeteering in the shadows" mentality. the same as I don't understand the History illiterate people who think Jewish people are not native to the Israel.

No really prove it. You can't. OH WOW some people in positions of power around the world HAPPEN to be Jewish. Ok......so what? What's your point. That's the same mentality of, "Some black people commit crime, therefore they must ALL commit crime." And yes it is exactly the same. And yes I see you leftists. You think Jewish people are all just these white landlords who are trying to take away poor "poc" peoples homes. Sorry shithead. No. Palestinians are not defendant of Philistines. WE KNOW they aren't. AND even if they were. Jews lived in that region even before they did.

I do not get this Leftists and Far Right hate of Jews. I really don't. It makes zero sense. I'm in servers in discord that talk about things like DEI, and current day issues and when I get in VC, or listen to certain people talk or hint, they are all trying to say that "The issue is Jews". HOW EXACTLY!?!? WEF is not headed by some "Jewish Cabal". There's no "conspiracy" where all Jews just have this INSTALLED SOFTWARE where they are like, "Ya know, I want to destroy every country, I want to rule from the shadows, and I just love flooding nations with those not of their ethnic groups".

WTF. No really WHAT THE EVER LOVING FUCK! I can't get away from this shit. It's insane to me that leftists and far right all seem to believe the most insane conspiracies about Jewish people and I legit DO NOT understand. Dear Far Right, the idea that "A few Jewish people are in positions of power and doing stupid things. Therefore all Jews are the problem" is quite literally no different AT ALL than the Leftist view of, "White people have owned slaves period, they will never be able to repent. Henceforth are all evil." IT'S THE SAME FUCKING MINDSET!

And Leftists. LEARN ACTUAL FUCKING HISTORY. And maybe stop viewing all groups you hate as "White" or "White adjacent". Stop viewing Jewish people through the lense of "Landowners" and "Rich people". You are literally participating in the same Nazi rhetoric Hitler did. You are no better than the far right.

What the fuck is wrong with the world. What? The Bible called Jews god's chosen and now the whole world just wants to just delete them? I'm not even religious but fucking hell. What the FUCK.

Mutuals. Follows. Please if you know anything I ask you weigh in on this. If I tag you don't feel obligated to respond. I'd just like your opinion on this. Because I respect your opinions.

@nerdylilpeebee @gsirvitor @siryouarebeingmocked @generallemarc

[tmmyhug]

Okay I’m going to come to you and ask you more obviously. SEVERANCE. What do you think? Have you accidentally been spoiled on the dash by me or anyone else (sorry)? What are your overall thoughts? Theories? You must watch more henceforth.

AHHHH okay okay. no i haven’t been spoiled bc i blocked all the tags pretty early on thankfully!!! but oh my gosh it’s SO GOOD it makes me insane. i love the weird vibe and the creepiness and the liminal feeling of the whole thing. it feels really unique in terms of thriller shows. i love all the characters except irv he kinda annoys me. esp his whole thing with burt like good for the old man yaoi representation but it’s such an awkward juvenile romance? which i know is partially the point bc the innies have no life experience so emotionally they’re basically teenagers but i got so mad when in the finale he woke up and instead of doing ANGTHJNG useful he was like no i must find my random fling who won’t even recognize me. the buildup of tension in the finale was electric cutting between dylan mark and helly and then it would go to i rv i would be like ugh are we still doing this. anyway that’s so minor HELLY’S OUTIE??? HELLO???? I SAT THERE WITH MY MOUTH OPEN… the twists in this show are lowkey insane. also the thing with gemma but i at least vaguely sensed that was coming. helly was just BAM.

also unrelated but have you guys seen milchik’s cake. he is packing. ahem

[sandcheeze13]

hello again.

this is another masterpost, containing both new, and old campaign. both of which needs as much attention as they all deserve.

if you're getting this post in this tag, then this tag is currently popular enough for tumblr's standards to share more posts, and henceforth, this post is currently showing up here. i do apologize for annoying anyone by doing this, but again, all of these need a lot of attention, especially right now, as it's currently winter for them, and they need winter equipment badly.

if you're able to donate, please do so. regardless, please reblog this, so more people can help. thank you.

a couple more things i would like to mention:

1. i might not be able to donate all the time. i do apologize if i do make anyone disappointed, or angry at me. your feelings are valid.

2. i am not an official vetter. i recommend contacting gaza-evacuation-funds, bilal-salah0, nabulsi/el-shab-hussein etc., if you do want to have your campaign vetted by any means.

while you're here, mind pressing a couple of buttons, at least all 6 buttons for me today, why don't you? -> https://arab.org/click-to-help

that is about all from me for now. if i have made any mistakes, please let me know, so i can change it. thank you.

even when the new years arrive, we should not forget about whatever horrors the rest of the world is facing currently. do not forget about them, in any capacity, and if you can, help them whenever you can.

how this is formatted:

blog name w/ a link to their story - who vetted them - last time they posted anything

blog's @

campaign w/ a link to their campaign

current amount, goal, percentage (if shown sometimes), 2nd to last donation, the last current donation

(extra text, in case when there's less donations coming in, however in a larger font)

@mabfamily (blog mention didn't work, sorry) / @mosabfmly - gazavetters #309 - last posted 11 days ago

campaign

€6,297 raised, €20K goal, [31%], 46 mins ago, 9 mins ago

amanyay556 - gazavetters #284 (by dlxxv-vetted-donations (messenger)) - last posted 9 days ago

@amanyay556

campaign

€1,544 raised, €50K goal, [3%], 1 day ago, 17 hrs ago

(this needs more attention)

ghadaanqar - gazavetters #6 - last posted today

@ghadaanqar

campaign

€7,736 raised, €20K goal, [39%], 10 hrs ago, 5 hrs ago

mohammeddoaa - unvetted - 5 days ago

@mohammeddoaa

campaign

$120 AUD raised, $20K target, [1%], 1 month ago, 27 days ago

(this needs more attention)

shareeffamily - gazavetters (unsure of the number on the list), 90-ghost - last posted 13 days ago

@shareeffamily

campaign

€2,552 raised, €50K target, [5%], 1 day ago, 22 hrs ago

(this needs more attention)

support-alaa - vetted gaza fundraiser list #99 - last posted today

@support-alaa

campaign

£30,866 raised, £56K target, [55%], 8 hrs ago, 2 hrs ago

maramplog - beesandwatermelons #208 - last posted 14 days ago

@maramplog

campaign

$1,081 raised, $80K target, [1%], 3 days ago, 7 hrs ago

(this needs more attention)

meshalfamily - 90-ghost - last posted yesterday

@meshalfamily (blog mention didn't work, sorry)

campaign

$6,177 raised, $40K target, [15%], 2 days ago, 5 hrs ago

(this needs more attention)

eman123123123 - gaza-evacuation-funds, 90-ghost, el-shab-hussein #311, gazavetters #297 - last posted yesterday

@eman123123123

campaign

$1,917 CAD raised, $30K target, [6%], 5 days ago, 2 days ago

(this needs more attention)

yosef-gaza111 - gazavetters #251 - last posted 8 days ago

@yosef-gaza112 (the @yosef-gaza111 wouldn't detect this blog name for some reason, sorry)

campaign 1

$1,954 Raised of $30,000, 12 minutes, 2 minutes ago

campaign 2

ahmadd-gaza1 - gazavetters #329 - last posted 5 days ago

@ahmadd-gaza1

campaign

$8,033 raised, $75K target, [11%], 2 hrs ago, 1 hr ago

aligazafrom - gazavetters #373 - last posted 22 days ago

@aligazafrom

campaign

$5,408 raised, $10K target, [54%], 38 mins ago, 5 mins ago

mahmoudgazaaaa - 90-ghost - last posted a month ago

@mahmoudgazaaaa

campaign

$28,899 raised, $50K target, [58%], 8 hrs ago, 1 min ago

mohammed270 - appsa, 90-ghost - last posted 6 days ago

@mohammed270

campaign

$7,205 raised, $20K goal, [36%], 1 day ago, 20 hrs ago

(this needs more attention)

ahmedalnabih23 - gazavetters #186 - last posted today

@ahmedalnabih23

campaign

$2,083 raised, $20K target, [10%], 24 hrs ago, 7 hrs ago

manalgaza3 - unvetted - last posted 24 days ago

@gazamanal3 (typo up top, sorry)

campaign

kr13,652 SEK raised, kr1M target, [1%], 5 hrs ago, 1 hr ago

hildanasr1 - gaza-evacuation-funds, bilal-salah0, khanger - last posted yesterday

@hildanasr0 (blog mention wouldn't detect hildanasr1 for some reason, sorry)

campaign

€7,605 raised, €50K goal, [15%], 13 hrs ago, 1 hr ago

[ateohsixxxx]

let's start with a strikeout per anecdote and negotiate. (also: please use a clever tag so i can find and record them. planning is for suckers.)

the first one, of course, is free.

and, even knowing the truth, maybe even having promulgated that particular spirit on more than one occasion.... that's how they get you.

and you won't care.

a taste and you need it again, more, harder, darker, brighter, and more, and more, and you already know the tragedy of the climax but you explode anyway when it hits you like an exploding phoenix.

maybe i should do all of my self promotion in this condition.

=====

The party's first combat happens in the middle of the night when an unspecified creature attacks the henhouse (we are currently at a party member's farm).

My Guy (MG henceforth) was sleeping in the guest house, while others had actively been on watch, or were awakened by the commotion.

MG proceeded to fail a comical number of perception checks and slept through the whole thing, during which the tank got one-shot and subsequently resurrected in the first round of combat.

This was going to be a key element of MG's character anyway, but now it became a meta-game between me and the GM (unbeknownst to the table but knownst to us) that this inability to see magic shit happen was going to being an ongoing game of narrative chicken.

The win-win was the psychotic break.

Now, earn your next encounter, creature. And add to it what you feel the lore is worth.

✒ if it's available; your choice otherwise

I… I think I love MG. I have a thing for fantasy himbo/bimbo/thembos that don’t perceive anything in the most adorable way. Wisdom/Intelligent is always my dump stat.

Slept through the first encounter, and now it’s a character trait jfc classic. The tank got one shot, resurrected, creature defeated, and dude just wakes up wiping away drool like ‘I just had the most delightful dream’

This is gonna make the forcefemmewarlock situation even better.

Gimme more story, you’ve got me hooked. Here’s half a strikeout cause I was outta liquor when I recorded this + a shotgun + seperate bong hit.

[fuck-customers]

I lost my cool and legit yelled at a customer today, for the first time in maybe ever (been in retail 6.5 years now). And I’m not even gonna get in trouble because my manager’s amazing.

So first some background: five months ago, corporate took out 6/8 of our registers and gave us 4 self-checkouts (henceforth abbreviated to SCO), leaving us with only two real registers. Also, today I had about five full carriages worth of clearance to put price stickers on as a side task.

So this lady comes up with her kid (kid never said a word, I pass no judgement on her) and says “what, are there no registers open?” but dripping with attitude, a running theme throughout everything she says to me. I’m busy with the clearance, so trying to gently direct people to use SCO so I can keep working on that, so I say “if you’re using SCO, there are four” because no one else was up front. She’s like “where’s the SCO?” and I say “the big white things” and point to the one directly in front of her. Then it’s “I didn’t know you had SCO” “that’s why we’ve got the signs up there” and point to the signs above her head.

And now I guess I’ve pissed her off for not apologizing because she can’t be bothered to use her eyes and brain together. She starts telling me I have a DiSgUsTiNg attitude, and that I seem miserable. Which is when I start yelling, that I AM miserable because I’m SICK. (I always wear a fabric mask at work, but I double-masked today, wearing a medical-grade one under the fabric mask.)

So then she starts going on about how I should be home if I’m sick, and I tell her I have been all week but no one could cover this shift for me (I’m also mostly better now, just occasionally coughing up the leftover junk in my lungs). And she doesn’t wanna hear it, because god forbid I be an actual person and not a retail robot.

(I don’t do well with confrontation, so by this point I’m physically shaking.)

So then she wants a manager. So on the walkie talkie I’m like “[Store Leader] I need you at the front Right Now”. She’s great, all the managers are great, so she hurries up front and takes over. The lady’s now saying she has cash and can’t use the SCO (never mentioning cash before that). So S takes her on a real register while I keep tagging the clearance. And the lady’s telling her my attitude was DiSgUsTiNg, like actually emphasizing it in a way even S was making fun of after. And saying her daughter shouldn’t have to see that on her birthday. (My brain when I heard that: Bitch, you’re the one who STARTED all this by being a cunt for no fucking reason).

But so S finishes up and gets her out, and by then two other managers, L and B, had come up to see what was happening, because they’d heard my yelling and my plea for S to come up right away. As S was ringing the lady up, she asked for my name, which S did give her, but when she and I were telling L and B about what had happened, S said “yeah if she complains to the district manager it’s whatever, he always checks with me about employee complaints”. And S straight up said that if he does call to check about a complaint, she’ll say “oh that’s so weird, OP’s one of my friendliest cashiers [true, my name literally means happy and I am quite the embodiment of it], I can’t imagine she’d do something like that”.

I very much do not recommend trying this course of action, but damn does it feel amazing to be so well backed up by my managers ❤️

Posted by admin Rodney.

[equallyloyalandlethal]

WIP Wednesday but on Thursday!!

(I swear one of these days I'm gonna get to this on the actual day...)

Tagged by @outcastpack and @transdunbar

Excerpt from the Tough Like Dandelions sequel (which already has like 50K written, thanks to Jay), henceforth it shall be known as:

Love Like Hellebores

"Go!" he snarled, lashing a clawed hand out at the air, letting his eyes flare as the coyote slammed itself forward. “Go to Scott or Derek or whoever, I don't care. Just leave.” His fangs dropped, slurring his words together, and he knew the full beta shift had bubbled up beneath his skin and boiled over when he felt his ears get caught in his hair. “Scram, kid. Get the fuck out of here."

The weird dualism of the animals scared most people, and Alec's wolf was no exception, despite the weeks spent together. He stalked forward, letting the two animals in him bleed out, forcing the kid back towards the door. 

Alec’s eyes were wide and fear wild as he stared up at him. The shake of the kid’s hands almost broke him. The wolf hated this plan, pushing out their pack, but he had to. He was just…done, but Alec, he needed someone, he needed something else to rely on, something that wasn’t a broken, mangled fuck-up of a science experiment. 

"Wha… Where is this coming from?" he asked, voice trembling as much as his hands.

"Does it matter? I'm telling you to leave!" Theo stepped forward again, shoulders up and back, looking every bit the beast he felt like as he stared down the young wolf.

But the aggression didn’t cow the kid like he expected. Rather, the confused scrunch of his face settled into something stronger, stiffer, and he stretched up taller. "Yeah, it does, because you're not making sense."

"I never do," he huffed, deliberately parroting what the kid had said earlier that night. 

"That's different. That's about your weird food choi-” Alec cut himself off, a snarl taking over his face, eyes flaring along with it. “Don't deflect, asshole! Tell me what the hell is going on."

And there it was, the reason he liked the kid. He was so similar to the only other person Theo had ever let himself care about. That temper, that need to know and protect, to be good and do good just because. Fuck. He rubbed at his scar before realizing his hand had moved at all. A harsh snarl, directed at himself more than anything, filled the suddenly too quiet apartment.

His eyes, no longer flared, found Alec's. His chest clenched at the tears rimming his eyes, the tears and pain he put there. Again, he was trying to do the right thing, and it was just hurting the people around him, the only thing he was ever really good at, honestly.

"Just go, Alec," he sighed, anger shriveling up, his tone implying a please he never wanted it to. "Go. Find one of the others. I'm sure they're all dying,” the sad acidity creeping back into his voice for that one word, “to get hold of their newest puppy.”

TAGGING; ignore as desired bc I know I'm late.

@theoceanismyinkwell (you asked about the sequel, so here's a snippet...)

@pansexual-puppy-pack

[innocent-e-vil]

welcome to the show :-)

✄ call me charlie! charles or charlotte work just fine too! ✄ i am a minor, my pronouns are they/he/rot ✄ im really autistic about ghost eyes if that wasnt obvious. this is my sideblog specifically for the comic! ✄ interactions wanted!!!! please talk to me!!!!

disclaimers + extra notes under cut!

✄ considering the nature of the comic, all triggers will be tagged accordingly without acronyms or “tw/cw” — let me know if i forget something asap! ✄ ill probably go into long infodumps about my thoughts on ghost eyes characters and their relationships/interactions here

✄ if i say anything potentially insensitive or ethically dubious feel free to ask for clarification! i am very opinionated but sometimes i say stupid things by accident because they sound different in my head ✄ over all my opinions and takes on this series i obviously do not support things that are Objectively Bad (ex: all of the abuse and harmful behaviors that occur in ghost eyes) im not a terrible person i swear. i just like considering things from every angle when given a little sandbox of blorbos to examine. just because i can understand why a character acts a certain way or i think theyre interesting or really cool in the series does not mean i think what theyre doing is good!!!!!!

✄ henceforth, this blog exists for me to post my analyses of these characters and potentially discuss with others who may or may not agree (without being scared theyll come after me on my main), im more than happy to talk to people about it as long as we both remain civil and respectful!!!!!

✄ im really normal about emilio murkmere sorry. hes beautiful hes terrifying hes filthy hes pure hes flawed hes perfect. also i have a big fat crush on him and im not happy about it so im gonna be really normal about him here as well. if u wanna filter the gay shit im gonna tag it #emilioposting HAHA

[ellethespaceunicorn]

Get To Know Me Tag Game

Thank you for the tag @cardierreh15

1. Were you named after anyone?

My mom tells me all the time that she read in a baby book about my name. And the description made her cry so she was like "henceforth my baby will be called...this name".

2. When was the last time you cried?

At my grandma's funeral about a year or so ago. I'm not a big crier.

3. Do you have kids?

I have stepsons. One of which hates the ground I walk on and hates me to my very core. So, that's something.

4. What sports do you play/ have you played?

I got scrubbed from the track team in eigth grade. Fuck sports.

5. Do you use sarcasm?

Honestly? At this point, it's my easiest form of communication.

6. What is the first thing you notice about people?

Smile or booty. Look, I'm simple.

7. What is your eye color?

Like the deepest brown you can see.

8. Scary movies or happy endings?

I refuse to beware, send me to the scare!

9. Any talents?

I sing, and I give great head (that's a talent shut up).

10. Where were you born?

In a hospital, on a Sunday, on the East Coast.

11. What are your hobbies?

Writing, reading, researching history's greatest mysteries.

12. Do you have any pets?

This is Kitty Girl. Her real name is Hope but she doesn't answer to it.

13. How tall are you?

5'4 and proud of it.

14. Favorite subject in high school?

Probably a tie between English Literature, Spanish, and Art.

15. Dream Job?

WRITER. Period.

@ylva-syverson @peyton-warren @littlefreya @hansensgirl @navybrat817 @blackwood4stucky @gummydummy19

[cainfortea]

May I present: An argument for why my WoTshow friends may enjoy watching Babylon 5

As we settle in to wait 2 years for more content, a tale as old as time, I realize that some of you may not have seen Babylon 5. And I also realized recently that there is a surprising amount of overlap between the two of them. So, here are my arguments as to why you should give Babylon 5 (Known henceforth as B5 in perpetuity) a shot if you've not watched it before, or maybe tried a long time ago and bounced maybe try it again. Presented in no particular order. World Building: I hear you like worldbuilding. Boy HOWDY does B5 have world building. Everything is built up from the get go. There will be important plot relevant events happening in the final season that directly are caused or effected by events in the first season. And at no point does it feel like "Hey, I hear you like thing. Remember thing? Here's thing!" Everything feels like a natural extension of something that came before. And given that it was made in a time when everything was made for syndication, this is a very tough line to balance, but they manage. Things are pretty real for a sci-fi show: Things don't always just get wrapped up in a nice clean package. Wars may end but they have consequences. Both personal and geopolitical. Iconic Duos: We've all seen the joke about "Name a more iconic duo than the wondergirls and TBI", but I kinda always say "Londo and G'kar" in my head. I don't say it out loud cause I don't want to ruin a good joke, but still. This series has a lot of quite powerful relationships between people that run the gamut of tropes and a few extra sprinkled in.

Stage Show: In many ways the tv show plays out and feels a lot more like a stage production. Considering a lot of the actors also did a lot of stage work, this makes sense. Sci-fi as an art choice and not a crutch: Star Trek has the whole hopeful future sci-fi thing going for it, where the point of the setting is to remove the characters from us, so they can examine cultures relevant to the viewer at a removed step. Star Wars uses it's sci-fi setting as a way to make it Totally And Meaningfully Distinct From Dirty Fantasy Movies, and almost seems embarrassed by it's sci-fi parts sometimes. B5 rides the line between them. There is very little techno-babble in the show. But the aliens feel really alien in a way that almost every other sci-fi property misses. And while, yes you could easily make it a fantasy age of sail story by making remarkably few changes, it still works as it's own thing. Still tackles real life: There are things that are so relevant today that people are still referencing the show to events that happen now. It's a very strange dichotomy where the show looks so 90s, in it's set design and it's CGI, it just screams "Dated tv show". But the content itself is timeless. Anyway I hope you find the show as compelling as I still do, or at the very least it fills some time while we wait for S3 of WoT show. Also to anyone who read this from the B5 tag, you should watch WoT for a lot of the same reasons I just listed. :D Edit Edit: WotShow = The Wheel of Time on amazon Prime.