Tagged by @carlosoliveiraa @marivenah @captmactavish @simonxriley for wips and finally catching up 😀 working on some personal wips and a couple prompts. I’ve been steady playing Cold War zombies and fixating hard as usual so 🤡🤡*all subject to change and editing and not being posted.
Minor one shot I’m playing w for my new ship! Something fun for these two old scorpios 🙈🙈🙈
Magdalena knew this quiet focus. He had been looking over some information on a rogue agent, but Magdalena didn’t pry. She just kissed his worn cheek and the salt and pepper scruff along his cheekbone.
“If this is frustrating you, you should just put it away for the night. And pay attention to me,” the woman told her husband as she kissed his cheek once more. Just beneath his heavily scarred eye and the eyepatch covering it. She put another kiss to his face before he pulled away to look to his wife.
He gave her a minor stern gaze, and fighting a smirk when he reached his hand up to her black and slightly gray hair. Tangling her dark locks in his fingers, “I need to finish catching up.”
“But it’s your birthday,” she protested and planted a kiss on his head ok his own graying hair, “we’re so busy and we finally have some time to ourselves.”
Prompt request I’m working on too! Something for me too cus Alex and Sel are my life and everything 🥺
He could clearly see her shaken and when Selena looked up to her man, he saw the glistening brown eyes in the light. Clearly distressed when she answered, “Yes, I’m.. fine. I just- just have a headache.”
“Oh, do you need anything?” Alex put a heavy hand on her shoulder. But when she shook her head and tried to dismiss him, he didn’t budge.
He knew this look of distress before as her breath became more rapid and shallow when Selena rubbed her face.
day 1 without ao3: i have gone through all 5 stages of grief multiple times and have invented a 6th. i will not disclose what the 6th stage of grief is.
The last words of Aaron Bushnell before he set fire to himself outside the Israeli embassy in Washington - Free Palestine.
The original scene is true: capture photo from video shows #AaronBushnell sets fire while a policeman is pointing a gun at his burning body!! Cop went for gun instead of an extinguisher.
“I will no longer be complicit in genocide. I’m about to engage in an extreme act of protest, but compared to what people have been experiencing in Palestine at the hands of their colonizers, it’s not extreme at all…Free Palestine.” -Aaron Bushnell
"This is what our ruling class has decided will be normal"
-Aaron Bushnell
Shortly before his final act in this world, Bushnell posted the following message on #Facebook: "Many of us like to ask ourselves, 'What would I do if I was alive during slavery? Or the Jim Crow South? Or apartheid? What would I do if my country was committing genocide?' "The answer is, you're doing it. Right now."
RIP Aaron Bushnell.. He decided to be a free man and not to be complicit in #GazaGenocide.. His last words were (Free #Palestine).
Photo credit: SOURCE: Krime Krime (@krime_1) / X (twitter.com)
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I've been trying to find time and energy to write and just now working on random ideas i have (I HAVE PLANS THAT I CAN'T SHARE YET..) Just some Ariel being a lowkey hypocrite 🙄 and Sel x Russ idea I had. **All subject to change/editing/never being posted.
Ariel x Edward
Nothing changed. This city has never changed for the better since Wayne’s promise and his demise. While she was at The Iceberg Lounge, Ariel watched politicians enter the Below 44 club and exit high or drunk while people were on the streets, asking for a dime. And it made her sick to her stomach. How they could be with strangers while their spouses tucked in their children and their community begged for scraps.
Gotham City was still so poisonous and dark. A cancerous thing to be ripped out.
This place needed a drastic shift. Things only get worse every year and now there was a costumed menace brutalizing people down on their luck while the rich and powerful kept partying. But Edward fixated on this menace’s brutal form of “justice” and Ariel didn’t see what Edward did in him. But she believed in his plans to shake and reshape Gotham. Extreme measures but it would ensure change and justice. And Ariel wanted the front row seat when it happens.
Some random thing 🥲
Something was wrong there. She was sure of it. Selena didn’t know when she started to believe in ghosts or if she ever did, but now she was wondering if maybe some was haunting the residents.
It was something she refused to think of at that moment. Not when she was holding her head in pain and caught her superior’s gaze. An expression she couldn’t place, “Don’t look at me like that,” Selena sat back onto her cot and buried her face in her hands when he asked what she meant. In a hushed yell, “Like that.”
A look for either pity or disappointment. Whatever it was, the last thing Selena wanted or needed was a look of worry. Or even maybe she just wasn’t cut out for the job, but lucky for her she could never really read her handler.
do you guys remember that poll where we all debated what moment martin realized he had a crush on jon and vice versa? well i bet my money on martin falling hard and fast (and reluctantly i must add) during this prime jon 'i may be stupid' sims moment