#mutah

[kemetic-dreams]

[prophetofthesufferpuppets]

The gang is all here. Now it's time to drive to see Ghost

[tamamita]

Is someone who is "permanently" married allowed to enter a mu'tah marriage to another person, without consent or knowledge of their "permanent" spouse? (I use the word permanent because im unsure of the word for the more permanent marriage)

No, explicit consent is needed

[punkkeeblerelf]

I left a comment on Mutah's video, expressing that I am

1)not a fan of keffals

2) disappointed in his video for the blatant fear mongering of transgender issues such as DIY HRT, the smarmy ways he went about producing said video, and the overall bad and unprofessional job I thought he did

3) that I was a huge fan of his for a while, but not anymore

I got called a troon, a groomer, a pedo, ECT.

[liyawritesss]

ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ

Characters: Spider-Verse!Earth-42!Miles Morales [The Prowler] x Black!Fem!Reader

Type: Fic

Word Count: 1.9k

Synopsis: Miles tells his Uncle Aaron the real reason why he’ll always answer his phone for you.

Warnings: Cursing, no usage of [y/n] or second person perspective, brief mention of potential gun usage, old school gang terms (Aaron refers to a gun as a 'pole') I envisioned a late teen 42!Miles so he’s around 17-18 here, but still keep it cute this is lil cuz we talkin’ bout here!!!

A/N: I know I said that the previous fic would more than likely be my only attempt at 42!Miles but the ugly ass nigga is growing on me so…here yall go i guess

Song Suggestions: “So Into You” (Remix) by Sydney Renae; “LORD FORGIVE ME” by Tobe Nwigwe ft. Fat Nwigwe & Pharrell; “Run Tha Streetz” by Tupac, Storm, Mutah, Michel’le

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It went without saying that if it didn’t pertain to family or business, Aaron wasn’t quite fond of the use of phones.

He had a real old school view on them; didn’t like how kids these days were always stuck nose deep into the devices. Of course, he came from a generation where a phone’s only use was to contact another person. He never got into the hype of the latest iPhones, nor did he understand the need for five different cameras attached to the device. The only benefit he saw with the rectangular device was that it made communication more prompt and precise (though he’d never admit that he appreciated being able to play any games he wanted, at his disposal, at any time he wished).

So, naturally, when Miles became old enough to engage in his ‘business’, the one rule Aaron posed that didn’t pertain to the ‘game’ was that him being on his phone was an absolute no-go.

“I ain’t got time for you to be distracted by that thing,” he’d said the very first night Aaron trusted the younger to bring him along, “if you gon’ be in, I need you to be all the way in. No half-assin’ this shit, you hear?”

And of course, Miles agreed, no matter how insufferable the first few weeks of patrol were when Aaron literally locked his cellular device in a safe back at the workshop. While it served to pry the connection the fifteen year old had with the device at the time, it was also his way of teaching Miles to not rely on the device for communication, prompting Miles to fortify new avenues of such. Aaron had a genius nephew, after all, and expected nothing less from the person who would soon take up his mantle as The Prowler.

Though, Aaron started to notice a shift in the practice behavior a few months ago, and it made him wonder had his teachings begun to fall short, even after a few years of the settled routine.

He’d notice the flexing of the younger’s arm whenever the faint buzz from the vibration of Miles’ phone sounded, no doubt squeezing the device in his pocket with his hand.

Aaron also was not ignorant to Miles’ dipping off to the side to answer a quick call in hushed tones, and the words used to address the other person on the line made it clear to the older man that it wasn’t Rio calling him, and it piqued Aaron’s curiosity even more.

Though, Aaron could never say anything, since Miles was sure to put his phone on do not disturb before heading out into the night, and the calls always remained under a minute or two, not taking too much time away from their very serious business. He found himself frustrated because Aaron couldn’t be mad at him for being responsible for his phone usage, despite his own feelings towards the usage of such devices. Yet, it irked him all the same when Miles would take a peek at his phone during a moment of down time, or when he’d caught the boy staring at his messages a couple of times during a debriefing session.

“Aye, c’mon man,” Aaron finally grumbles out one night, sucking his teeth at the sight of Miles tapping away on the brightly lit screen close to his face, illuminating his melanated features, “I need you outta that shit, we got work to do.”

“A’ight, a’ight,” says the younger as he finishes off a text, pocketing his phone and brushing past Aaron briskly, “just had to answer my girl real quick. I’m off it.”

“You better be,” Aaron scolds, “we need you at a’hunnid tonight, Miles. No excuses.”

Though Aaron wasn’t about to let Miles’ admission slip under the radar, the current task at hand was much more pressing than the revelation that his nephew was seeing someone. He’d have to play the father figure role after tonight's mission was complete.

It’s when the deepest shade of midnight blue begins to fade into faint purple hues that Aaron is able to bring up the conversation once again. He tries to make it light, but over the years, his smooth talk has become just as rustic as his Prowler skills. “I’m gon’ have to bring the safe out again if I keep seein’ that phone, Miles.”

The echo of the younger sucking his teeth in annoyance doesn’t fly past Aaron’s head. It’s the response he expected from his nephew. He turns around from his work desk to face the younger, leaning against one of the many concrete pillars that keep the building intact.

“I’m serious, boy,” Aaron asserts, “you been on that phone a lil’ too much lately, man. I’on like it.”

Miles scratches the side of his face; he knows he doesn’t have much of a good excuse to use as to why his eyes have been more on his phone as of late. Well, not an excuse Aaron would find plausible anyway.

“A’ight, Unc. I’ll chill.”

It’s not the exact response that Aaron expects, but if Miles says that he’ll watch his phone activity, the older believes him. The younger has no reason to lie to him, anyway.

A beat passes before Aaron starts again, crossing to the middle of the room where the large, red punching bag.

“So, is she a good distraction,” he muses with a knowing look, “or do I gotta be worried that she gon’ take your head out the game?”

The younger pauses for a second, braids dancing along his shoulder. Then, a lopsided grin spreads across his lips as his head tilts to the side, his eyes wandering. Aaron knows that kind of look. It’s the look of a boy high on love, and from the way Miles fiddles with the hair at the nape of his neck, Aaron can deduct that it’s that good loving, too. The kind of loving that Rio gave Jefferson, and it stole the late brother’s heart. It warms his heart to see his nephew sport a look that someone his age should.

“She’s good.” Miles says. “She’s…real good, Tio. Too good, probably.”

Aaron hums in response, the sound coming from the depths of his throat as he pauses, taking in a breath. “Do she know?”

It’s a hard question to ask; Aaron doesn’t want to blow his nephew’s high, but it’s a necessary one to ask. For the safety of all parties involved.

Miles’ smile falters in the slightest, teeth tugging at his bottom lip as his eyes cast downward.

“She know I do shit on the low. Not…all this, though.” And from the tone in Miles’ voice, he, too, knows that it’s better this way.

The older begins to walk towards the stairs to exit the workshop building, gesturing to Miles to follow, “Good.”

Aaron thinks back to when he first remembers the diversion of behavior started. Although it wasn’t and never became aggressive, it started with Miles casually peeking at his phone every now and then, maybe once or twice throughout the whole night the two were set together. He puts two and two together, his head nodding to the conclusion he’d drawn.

“So it’s her you be textin’?” Aaron asks, descending the stairs.

The younger nods, following in tow, “Just lettin’ her know that I’ma be out and can’t answer the phone, shit like that.”

“And when she do call?”

A light, dry chuckle escapes Miles’ lips at the question. “She just be askin’ me shit.”

“Shit like what?” Aaron muses, twisting the knob to the door leading outside, opening it to reveal purple hues slowly fading into peach in the sky. “What color nails for her to get? Password to the Netflix?”

They get to the car, but the silence that takes place during the short time it takes to approach the older’s vehicle answers his own question before Miles does.

“Yeah, actually,” the younger voice, arms folding atop the car roof, leaning against the sleek black metal as he looks at his uncle, “and the color for her peek-a-boo braids; and if it’s okay if she eats my leftover takeout; and if I can hang up her wall art thingy when I come by-”

“-so what you’re saying is, she’s clingy?” The older’s eyebrows furrow in amusement and slight confusion - the way Miles speaks about the isolated experiences has him questioning what kind of girl his nephew was actually dating.

“You know what’s crazy, though, Tio?” The younger poses, pulling the handle to the passenger car door when he hears the click, signifying Aaron unlocking the vehicle finally. “She’s not clingy like that; it’s somethin’ else.”

“You’re losin’ me, kid.” The older chuckles, closing his door once he’s settled inside the driver's seat.

Miles sucks his teeth, tongue poking the inside of his cheek in thought, and Aaron can tell that the younger is trying to find the right words to distinguish what he means.

“I hear guys say that shit like that is annoying,” Miles begins, tugging at the hem of his shirt to pull it down from riding up his toned stomach, “but it ain’t like that to me. She asks me all these things; think maybe it’s because she feels safe enough to ask them of me. And if she feel like I got the answers for her, then-”

The younger stops mid-sentence, contemplating how to proceed with his explanation. Yet, Aaron is all ears, listening intently. Quite frankly, it’s the most he’s heard Miles talk about anything in a long time - his rambling reminds him of the old Miles that once was, before the unfortunate.

Then, the younger takes a deep breath, reclines back into his seat, legs spread in the slightest for comfortability, his hands running the length of his thighs, “Ionno, Unc. Makes me feel good, I guess.”

And in that moment, Aaron’s vision blurs for a second. He can’t tell if it’s Miles sitting in the passenger seat, or if it’s his late brother. Perhaps it's the glare of the sun in his eyes…perhaps it’s Aaron actually seeing the soul of Jefferson shine through his son in the early morning sunlight that dances across his melanated skin.

A hum passes through the older’s throat as he starts the car up, the sound of the engine revving through the silence that settled within the car. Aaron clears his throat before speaking again, “I’ma tell you what I told your pops about your moms, kid.”

Miles turns his head from the window to face his uncle, who shifts the car from parked to drive, hand sitting at the top of the steering wheel. 

“If she make you feel good, the kinda good you know you can’t get anywhere else, and if she make you feel like a man; you keep her close.” Aaron hums. His lips tug upwards when the younger gives a subtle nod in return.

“I’m serious now, Miles. Don’t be like yo’ daddy.” Aaron reiterates as he pulls his foot off the brakes, turning the steering wheel and pressing down on the gas to drive out of the parking lot. “Dumbass almost lost ya moms cuz he ain’t wanna listen-”

“A’ight, a’ight, I got you,” the younger replies, “I’on think she goin’ anywhere no way, though.”

“Good.” Aaron affirms. “If she know of the kinda game you in, then she need to know how to work somethin’, too. Make sure she can hold you down properly.”

“I’on know about that, Unc,” Miles replies, “she too much of a good girl for that.”

“Shit, good girls work the best poles, boy. Don’t get the game twisted.”

“Unc, no one says ‘poles’ in reference to guns anymore.” The younger says through a chuckle as the two drive off down the street, the purples in the sky now fading into a pretty golden hue that casts over the city that never sleeps.

[palupiyuliyani]

LDM - Terbang dengan sebelah sayap

Lebih dari dua tahun sudah kisah kami berjalan, takdir yang kami pilih, mulai menunjukkan konsekuensi-konsekuensi berat yang mau tidak mau harus dijalani.

Sepanjang dua tahun kisah ini, setidaknya 5 kali sudah kami menjalani episode LDM.

Episode pertama, saat pertama kali suami ditugaskan ke ujung timur, aku ditinggal di jawa bersama keluargaku juga keluarganya. Enam bulan, aku terombang-ambing, bolak-balik dari rumahku ke rumah mertua. Ditemani konflik rumah tangga, yang akar masalahnya bermula dari "rindu". Melelahkan, berat, tapi alhamdulillah terlewati.

Episode 2, bulan maret tahun lalu. Baru 2 bulan aku mendarat di kota ini, sendirian, belum punya teman. Suami adalah satu-satunya keluargaku disini. Kuingat saat itu jaringan telkomsel sedang gangguan parah karena ada kabel laut yang rusak, sebagai orang jawa yang biasa menikmati kemudahan fasilitas. Aku tidak menyangka harus merasakan hidup tanpa sinyal internet, di saat suami sedang tugas keluar kota. Luar biasaaa. Tak terhitung berapa kali tangisku pecah saat itu. Dan satu bulanpun berakhir, lagi-lagi aku berhasil melewatinya

Episode 3, di bulan agustus. Di episode ini, yang paling kuingat adalah saat aku sakit karena minum obat flu yang dosisnya tinggi untukku yang jarang minum obat. Semalaman muntah-mutah, vertigo dan sendirian di rumah. MasyaAllah, rasanya, tapi alhamdulillah terlewati.

Episode 4, di bulan oktober

Episode 5, di januari ini dan aku masih menunggu dia pulang.

Berbagai episode LDM, ini mau tidak mau harus dijalani karena tuntutan tugas suami. Mau tidak mau harus kudukung. Mau tidak mau, suka tidak suka.

Apa yang berubah dariku. Aku merasa semakin kuat. Aku sudah bisa nyaman tidur sendirian, menikmati makan sendirian. Bahkan ketika sinyal lagi-lagi hilang, aku bisa menjalaninya.

Tapi ada satu hal yang sebenarnya kupendam dalam, rasa lelah.

Terlatih sendiri, bukan berarti menyenangkan

Kuat sendirian, bukan berarti keadaan ini nyaman.

Ada lelah, yang kusembunyikan dibalik tawaku di tempat kerja

Ada rindu, yang setiap hari harus kutepis. Dan kurasa inilah muara dari setiap masalah dan rasa lelah itu.

Terkadang ada hari dimana aku kehilangan kekuatan untuk sekesar tersenyum. Meski kupaksakan, akan sangat terlihat terpaksa.

Jika aku boleh jujur : aku lelah harus menjalani episode LDM, lelah merasakan sepinya, lelah disiksa kerinduan, lelah terbang dengan sebelah sayap.

Aku tidak tahu sampai kapan, aku hanya bisa memanjatkan do'a kepada Allah "Semoga kami segera lulus dari fase ini, semoga kami bisa berkumpul setiap hari menjalani hak dan kewajiban sebagai suami istri tanpa perlu terpisah lagi, mengusahakan apa yang perlu diusahakan berdua, bersama di tempat yang sama, saling bergandengan tangan menguatkan"

~ujung timur indonesia

Rabu, 7 februari 2024

[jordanianroyals]

King Abdullah II and Crown Prince Hussein attended the funeral of retired Lieutenant General senator Jamal Shawabkeh on 29 August 2023.

Prince Hashim bin Al Hussein, Prince Ghazi bin Muhammad, Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff Maj. Gen. Yousef Huneiti, Royal Court Chief Yousef Issawi, and a large number of armed forces officers, directors of security services, senior officials, deputies and notables attended the funeral.

Retired Lieutenant General Al-Ain Jamal Al-Shawabkeh died, at the age of 72, after a health ailment he suffered while attending a legislative session in the Senate.

Among the most prominent positions that Shawabkeh held; Special Adviser to His Highness Prince Ghazi bin Muhammad from 1/1/2020 - to date, Military Adviser for Crisis in the General Command of the Jordanian Armed Forces, Chairman of the American CLS Board of Directors, Military Adviser to the President of the Republic of Yemen, Vice Chairman of the Joint Staff - Jordanian Armed Forces - The Arab Army, Commander of Joint Special Operations, Commander of the Special Security and Protection Unit to protect Jordanian aircraft, airports and embassies outside the Kingdom, Chief of Staff of Special Operations, Commander of the Royal Special Forces, Commander of the Anti-Terrorism Group - Royal Special Forces, Member of the twenty-eighth and twenty-ninth Senate.

Al-Shawabkeh was born in Khashafiya Al-Shawabkeh. He holds a master’s degree in international relations from New York University in 2006, a bachelor’s degree in management from Mutah University in 1988, and a diploma in military sciences from Mutah University in 1972.

Shawabkeh has several medals. The Independence Medal, the Jordan Star Medal, the Accord Summit Badge, the Loyal Service Appreciation Badge, the Leadership Efficiency Badge, the Training Efficiency Badge, the Hussein Ibn Ali Necklace, the Silver Jubilee Medal, the Renaissance Medal, the Third Class Military Merit Medal, the Second Class Kawkab Medal, Al-Hussein Medal for Distinguished Giving, Leadership Efficiency Badge, Administrative and Technical Efficiency Badge.

[laseretchingetcetera]

My new baby is here! Mutah 661

[bangladeshibridegroomfromuk]

where to find Bangladeshi Bride Groom in the world matrimony?

In the past two decades, loads has occurred online due to the Internet's rapid increase and globalization. Using aBangladeshi marriage internet web site to find a soul mate is any such endeavours. Online matchmaking has grown in popularity as nuclear households have become greater famous, and it's far one of the maximum well-known processes for Bangladeshi ladies to discover their ideal mate. The availability of discreet, effective, and culturally conscious matchmaking services like the ones online is one issue contributing to the low divorce rate inside the country.

What exactly are Bangladeshi marriage portals, and the way huge are they?

Those folks who are interested by locating a associate on line employ a net web page that is called the Bangladeshi marriage net site. Upon signing up, people are required to fill out their profiles with personal data and traits that they're looking for in a ability existence associate.

In order to keep away from the internet site from becoming a venue for folks which can be searching out non-marital pairings or for discussions on relationship a few of the sexes, it's miles essential to reflect onconsideration on Bangladeshi beliefs. The website for Bangladeshi marriage offers a dialogue board for people who are getting married to choose a existence associate who satisfies all in their wishes. This internet website online is available to parents who have grow to be married.

Many individuals do now not have access to this due to the fact their places of employment limit them from interacting with oldsters of the opposite intercourse or due to the fact they are too afraid to propose to their cherished ones on the equal time as they may be at paintings for worry of being rejected. Both of those reasons combine to save you them from getting access to this. When all of these factors are considered, Bangladeshi marriage is an first rate choice for them.

Important advice for selecting the pinnacle Bangladeshi marriage employer website

If Bangladeshi marriage websites observe the guidelines prohibiting the usage of them for something other than marriage, then they can be applied in a halal manner. Among these tips, the most important ones are as follows:

Considering on-line Bangladeshi marriage services cautiously

The best technique to prevent a Bangladeshi marriage website from turning into a relationship net page for extramarital affairs is to make marriage the precept focus instead of relationship.

Anyone who violates the rules on any internet web site discussing Bangladeshi marriage faces sanctions.

No don't forget how strict the regulatory structure is, malicious individuals will constantly discover a manner to get right of entry to Bangladeshi matrimony offerings and utilize them for communication and sex courting.

To shield itself, polygyny have to not promote brief partnerships.

The internet site that helps lawful marriage in Islam does not advise quick-term unions like mutah or common-law unions. This is due to the truth that Islam prohibits fixed-term marriages and mandates that every one marriages take vicinity in front of most of the people and with an open rite.

The are looking for function's operation does not contravene any Bangladeshi precepts.

Therefore, no website dedicated to Bangladeshi marriage may additionally consist of a seek function that violates Bangladeshi regulation. This is to stop people searching out friendship or romantic relationships from using the website as a meeting region. Examples of gadgets that want to be off-limits to searches are references to homosexuality, the opportunity of quick-term marriage, and other subjects which are prohibited in Islam.

Islam does no longer mandate that pinnacle matrimonial websites in Bangladesh offer a free trial, but it might be brilliant if they did in order that people who are searching out a partner may additionally want to examine the site's compliance with Bangladeshi law before buying the top class plan.

Honouring Customs That Have Changed Through Time

A lot of Bangladeshi Bride Groom from USA rate retaining to conventional customs and ceremonies in the course of their marriage. Matrimonial services can help couples in putting in vicinity their calendars to allow for the observance of these ceremonies, as their period and complexity can also moreover range. One of these services that fits you with a matched mate permit you to have a glad and culturally various marriage.

Just a quick summary

Since many human beings do not often engage with members of the alternative sex, the use of the great marriage web sites in Bangladesh like Theworld Matrimony is a feasible preference for them. However, this behaviour does now not move in opposition to Bangladeshi ideas.

[tamamita]

i read up on mutah, you shias promote prostitution

Waow, based!

[aishu-no-melody]

MUTAH FUCK THE BIG 3! ITS JUST BIG ME!

[loud-queer-diversity13]

Key Issues on LGBTQIA Part 8

Unequal Healthcare

This is our definition of the LGBT community on unequal healthcare. The LGBTQ community is still fighting for equal treatment by medical professionals and insurance companies that have the power to deny people access to necessary care, as well as for improved access to healthcare. Adolescents who identify as LGBTQ are more likely to experience substance misuse and mental health problems, and transgender people may encounter prejudice from health insurers just because of their identity. Insurance firms may discriminate based on sexual orientation and gender identity in 37 states. How the LGBTQ community can deal with the disparities in healthcare. According to him, there are several reasons at work, including lower insurance coverage rates, higher rates of mental health problems, a lack of cultural competence in the medical context, and, regrettably, even outright discrimination by certain medical personnel. "Members of racial or ethnic minorities who identify as LGBTQ+ are even more likely to be impacted by these disparities." Here's a detailed analysis of the top seven health inequalities that LGBTQIA+ populations must deal with. Also included is information on dealing with these differences as an ally of the LGBTQIA+ community and as an individual. What are some potential remedies for the LGBTQ community's access to inequitable healthcare? Establish a space where someone identifying as LGBTQIA+ can feel comfortable telling you about themselves. When someone tells you who they are, you should believe them. Engage in active advocacy on behalf of your LGBTQIA+ peers. Financial assistance can be extended to LGBTQ+ friends, acquaintances, and family members, as well as to LGBTQ+ individuals you meet through online fundraisers and requests for Mutah well as the LGBT people you interact with through online fundraising and pleas for mutual aid, provide financial support to your queer friends, acquaintances, and family.

[michaelerniemrblack]

"must be a lady in the light but real freaky in the dark"