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Sukuna who in the long years of his life, has not even felt an ounce of affection. Who is unsure of what to do in the face of you— who so boldly (and foolishly) declare your love for him, which he finds exceptionally difficult to believe.

He is so unfamiliar to being loved, he finds it so odd you could bring yourself to love him, and how genuinely you'd hold his hands in your untainted ones, kissing his knuckles and assuring him that he is your heart and soul. But what baffles him the most is that he lets you— growing addicted to the warmth and being of you.

When you kiss him for the first time, huddled upon his lap, his disfigured, monstrous face cupped in the small of your hands, he completely loses it.

He lets out a soft growl as your lips mould softly against his, pulling your wrists down and pulling you closer, pressing his body into yours. The warmth that spreads in his chest is so unfamiliar to him and yet so addicting. He craves more and more of you the very instant, eyes studying you with an increasingly softening gaze as he grumbles,

"Mine..."

Sure, the king of curses found himself at a loss for the very first time at the hands of some stupid brat. But hell, he wouldn't have it any other way.

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“OhH maH GUrrrD aRe yOu SaYiNg IsRaEL hAs No RiGhT to EXisT”

You bet I am. Decolonize Palestine. All of it. From the River to the Sea. Uproot Settler Colonialism from our region. End Zionism.

Since the US and the West love Zionists so much to the point of worship, they can give them their own lands. Be my guest.

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UPDATE: Here’s the original artist’s instagram! Thanks, glitteraorta!

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Zionism is nazism. How can someone watch KIDS burn and die, yet still defend a terrorist country like Israel? How? How can you be a human at this point? How are you a human? You're not.

I don't even have words to describe my rage for those who support a genocide. Fucking disgraces.

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Israel is also bombing Southern Lebanon

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versus

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1st year akaashi

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summertime iwa-chan !

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wasnt a failed assassination. it was a successful long-range ear piercing by a deranged claires employee. they force femmed him. because of woke

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I need CPR

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Sukuna in JJK 263

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I know Sylus is hot but ZAYNE is not only HOT he is also THE BABYGIRLIEST BABYGIRL WHO HAS EVER BABYGIRLIED (I love me a man who can do both)(versatility is everything ppl)

I would like to formally thank Sylus for making so many Zayne girls fall. That way, I can have Zayne all to myself * insert evil laughter *

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There is still hope. Say it out loud. Palestine will be free. The Palestinian people will celebrate their culture and heritage with each other. We will love and be loved. Do not fall into the trap of despair.

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There is still hope. Say it out loud. Palestine will be free. The Palestinian people will celebrate their culture and heritage with each other. We will love and be loved. Do not fall into the trap of despair.

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"i love you."

zayne's whispered words don't fall on deaf ears, you're not actually asleep. though your eyes were screwed shut and you hadn't moved in a good six minutes, you were wide awake. but he didn't need to know that.

"how lucky i am..." he continues, voice so soft you almost can't hear it. "to be able to find you over and over again. i love you."

his hands trace over your face, ice cold fingers meaninglessly draw patterns on your cheeks and his thumb relaxes over your lips. a thought crosses your mind, if he wasn't afraid of waking you up, you can imagine he'd continue letting his hands roam endlessly. was he trying to plant every inch of you in his mind? to remember until time itself ends?

"i want to be selfish and stay here forever." zayne loves you so much, he wonders if he can say the words endlessly to let them stay in your mind for as long as possible. if given the chance, would you replace him with someone else? he wants to repeat these words until you can't fathom being with away from him. he loves you so much, the selfish desire dies before it can reach his lips. he would still love you if you chose someone else.

but doesn't he know? you've already long forgotten anyone besides him.

"i love you."

his hands stop tracing your face, instead remaining stagnant against your cheek so he can kiss your forehead. his lips are as cold as his hands.

"i love you too." you whisper back, opening one eye to see how red his cheeks get.