I feel like many of the "free Palestine" people don't know enough about the hamas terror organisation and its history. They are a group of violent radical Islamic people who seek nothing but to destroy Jews and Israelis. (No different than isis) They are not freedom fighters and they do not represent Palestinian people! They weren't elected by their people, they started a violent coup back at 2005 (when Israel army left gaza) and took control over gaza by force. They do not care about Palestinian people and they never did, they sacrifice their own kids for their violent agenda, and all they did for the last 20 years is try to start violent wars and war crimes against Israel and against their own. and not for Palestine. For the sake of killing Jews. So even if you hate Israel and you support the liberation of Palestinian people just remember that it does not include supporing the terrorists group hamas who are behind this current vicious attack. hamas are also holding gaza strip hostage. Don't support terrorism in any form. They are very good at psychological warfare and altering social media opinion. They cater to emotion rather than facts. Please read a little more history if you want to express an opinion
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wai wait wait are you writing for valeria
yes! yes i am! as a lesbian, the lack of fics for her was genuinely killing me. so, since i'm trying to get over my own insecurities about my writing, i shall give you a snippet of what i have so far!
It’s as you’re lost in daydreams of red one pieces and wanting eyes that the door slams open, a shouted curse expelled from gagged lips as your heart beats so fast you feel the telltale buzz of your Apple Watch notifying you that your heart rate is worryingly high. And although it should be normal that it doesn’t decrease, confronted with whoever wanted you tied up in their basement, you find yourself sustaining your rapidly beating heart for an entirely different reason.
“Ah, she’s awake.”
Because standing at the stop of a small flight of stairs, mere feet away from you, is perhaps the most beautiful, powerful woman you have ever had the blessing to lay eyes on.
“Fuck me.” Thankfully the words are muffled by the rag, a slurred mess of incomprehensible syllables. Of course, you mean it as an expression of shock, rather than a request; although, you certainly wouldn’t be complaining, that’s for sure. A single eyebrow arches in response, the confusion in her eyes quickly melting to sadistic amusement.
“Ey, Diego. ¿Qué tan fuerte le pegaste a la pobre perra? She's still out of it.”
‘No I’m not, you’re just gorgeous’, you’re grateful the thought remains to yourself this time, barely even noticing the man that appears behind her, recognition flashing across your muddled memories as you glance at the man who gagged you. Not that he has your attention for long, quickly being stolen back as the Goddess before you as she begins to walk down the steps, her hand dipping into her waistband to pull out a long knife, the decorated blade glinting in the artificial light that swings above your head.
It’s almost hypnotic, the way your eyes trace along thin metal, taking in each delicate detail to a weapon that has no doubt rid many a person of their last breath. Snakes line each side of the dagger, the design flowing from the sharpened tip, all the way to the hilt, where solid metal gives way to wood, carved out in the shape of a snake's head. It’s nothing short of stunning, much like the woman who wields it.
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Nick and Jasmine: (Listening to DiMA explain his origins with Nick and the Institute)
Nick: (Had pulled Jazzy behind him as soon as he saw DiMA and is listening with his jaw set firm) “If I were you’re brother I’d remember!”
Jasmine: (Remaining hidden without protest, holding onto Nicks coat as she quietly observes)
DiMA: (Somberly) “That’s where you’d be wrong. This happened over a century ago. There’s… There’s only so much memory that can fit into the prototype brains we have-…”
Nick: (Gruffly as he straightens up) “Hmpth! I’ve heard enough!”
Jasmine: (Tenses and grips his coat tighter)
Chase: (Steps a little closer from the shadows, ready just in case)
Faraday: (Nervously watches on from behind the glass)
DiMA: (Sadly blinks) “Nick, I don’t need you to believe me. I’m just glad to see you again. Whenever you’re ready, I’ll be here… As for young Kasumi, you can usually find her working in the basement.”
Jasmine: (Peeps around Nick with wide eyes at the unfamiliar synth, a little unsettled by the basement comment)
DiMA: (Finally takes notice of the teen for the first time and smiles warmly) “Oh, hello! I did not see you standing there before, what is your name-?”
Nick: (Protective Dad energy) “She’s none of your concern!” (Pulls his daughter to his side with his arm tightly wrapped around her)
DiMA: (Shrinks back a little at the growl) “Ah- I see…”
Jasmine: (Remaining silent while still holding her Dads coat)
Nick: (Huffs) “Now if you’ll excuse us, we have places to be and a job to finish.” (Marches off to the basement with his daughter held close)
DiMA: (Watches them leave) “Alright then…” :(
Chase and Faraday: “How dare U!” >:(
(To be fair though, DiMA kinda had free-candy-and-white-van energy)
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i want to know which producer lea michelle is blackmailing with video evidence of a hit and run murder in order to get this role
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