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bajibitch · 12 days
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“You see numbers, I see myself, my family and everyone I had ever known in my life!!”
15 million lack access to healthcare
19 million children are out of school
10.7 million displaced by the war in Sudan
4 million women and girls at risk of sexual violence
5 million children in Darfur suffer severe rights violations including ethnic targeting, killings, and exploitation
24 million people require immediate assistance
18 million suffering from acute hunger
3.5 million children displaced in search of safety, food, shelter and healthcare
5 million facing emergency hunger levels
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bajibitch · 20 days
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April 15th: Global Strike
Bisan has called for a global strike on April 15th
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"*April 15 is a day of global strike*.. No schools, no movement, no work, no electronic payment, no gas stations. Make more noise and disturb the peace of terrorist politicians in America and IsraHell."
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bajibitch · 2 months
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I just posted a thread on the history of colonialism and ongoing oppressive Indonesian occupation of West Papua. If you have time, please read the educational slides. This is absolutely horrendous, and has been going on for decades. The Indonesian government and military must be held accountable. Free West Papua.
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bajibitch · 2 months
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Important Information Masterlist
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Democratic Republic of Congo 🇨🇩 | Sudan 🇸🇩
Unlearning Propaganda 🇵🇸
Donation links for DRC 🇨🇩
Donation links for Sudan 🇸🇩
Donation links for Palestine 🇵🇸
What's going on in West Papua
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bajibitch · 2 months
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The text reads: “I think I heard cobalt red isn’t good for some reason I need to go back and check tho. I was scrolling thru some twitter threads made by Congolese diaspora last night & could’ve sworn someone said that tho.”
@normalchineseguy thanks for letting me know. Here’s an article I read that describes why it was bad, for those who aren’t aware. Here’s a list of books, recommended by Friends of the Congo, that you can read instead.
Here’s a link to a few of them:
King Leopold’s Soliloquy By Mark Twain
The Congo Cables: The Cold War in Africa–From Eisenhower to Kennedy By Madeleine Kalb
Necessary Noise: Music, Film, and Charitable Imperialism in the East of Congo By Chérie Rivers Ndaliko
Goma: Stories of Strength and Sorrow from Eastern Congo by Theodore Trefon and Noël Kabuyaya
Africa’s World War: Congo, the Rwandan Genocide, and the Making of a Continental Catastrophe By Gerard Prunier
Congo My Country By Patrice Lumumba
Democratic Republic of Congo 🇨🇩 | Sudan 🇸🇩
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Links to help and learn more about what’s happening in the Democratic Republic of Congo. Also do NOT say free Congo 🇨🇬 when referring to the issues happening in the Democratic Republic of Congo 🇨🇩. They are two different places with different flags. Instead say free DRC.
Focuscongo.com • Friendsofthecongo.org
Don’t replace your electronic devices for newer versions and if you need to, you can buy a refurbished one. As someone who’s had the same refurbished phone for seven years, I promise you it isn’t bad. It works the same. Here’s a review on, Cobalt Red, How the Blood of the Congo Powers Our Lives. If you’re interested in reading the book you can buy it here.
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Here’s links so you learn more about what’s happening in Sudan 🇸🇩 Talk about Sudan.
Here’s people and organizations you can donate to:
Help Sudan Tarada Initiative • Help A Family of 11 Leave
Eyes on Sudan • Zubeyda Adam and Family
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13,000+ people have been killed. 26,000+ people injured. 10M+ displaced, making Sudan the largest displacement crisis globally. 25M+ need humanitarian assistance and support, 14 million are children. 4M women & girls at risk of sexual violence. 1OK+ cholera cases with 275 associated deaths. 3.5M+ children suffer from acute malnutrition.
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As someone on twitter called out, since it applies here too. Do not say, free Palestine and then slap on free drc, free Ukraine, free list of other places… if you’re not adding ways to help, or providing information on their situation. It doesn’t help the other places because their tags just get filled with information on the genocide of Palestinians, when it should be sharing all of their problems. Don’t use their tag without talking about their situation as well.
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Last thing. Don't let the aesthetic of your blog be the reason you don't speak up about what's happening. You can make a post filled with links and add you’re little banners and whatnot while helping others. And don’t worry about your following count, if they leave then they aren’t worth having around. Also post ways you can help and don’t worry about what you aren’t able to do, negativity does nothing to help. Don’t tell everyone you’re not able to donate, just spread awareness so those who are able can provide.
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bajibitch · 2 months
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Here’s a list of donation links for Palestine 🇵🇸
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Provides feminine hygiene kits
Helps a family evacuate
Helps a family rebuild their home
Helps a family evacuate
Medical aid for Palestinians
Funds for education, health services, and supplies
Provides urgent care for Palestinian children
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bajibitch · 2 months
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Here’s a list of donation links for Sudan 🇸🇩
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Helps a family evacuate
Feeds displaced Sudanese families
Provides medical aid and food to families
Provides safe spaces for survivors of sexual assault and education for displaced children
Supports displaced children and funds hospitals
Raise funds for medical supplies
Provides Ramadan bags for Sudanese
Helps a displaced family
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I got plenty of this from this thread. There’s plenty of other places you can donate to that wasn’t mentioned here.
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bajibitch · 2 months
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Here’s a list of donation links for DRC 🇨🇩
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Provides internet for a refugee camp in Goma
Helps displaced children
Aids a Congolese family in the US
Helps displaced people in North Kivu
UN crisis relief for DRC
Helps a Congolese refugee get to Columbia
Helps to free enslaved people
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Original post also added links from this one.
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bajibitch · 3 months
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They find out you love them.
Bruno, Fugo, Giorno, and Leone
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Bruno - “as much as I want to be selfish, I have to tell you the truth. Especially since I love you too.”
He loved the thought of having you forever, but it wasn’t worth it if he could lose you. That's why he hid his feelings up till then. After you confessed he sat you down and told you about the danger that’ll come with dating a capo, even the reality that he won’t always be beside you. Sure, you could hide the relationship but it’ll only be a matter of time before his enemies put the puzzle together. But if you insist on taking the risk, after your only warning, he’ll gladly allow it and do all he can to protect you.
Fugo - “why didn’t you tell me?”
He asked after eavesdropping on your conversation with Guido, who excused himself. He hoped that you weren’t afraid of him because he loved being around you and the sweet energy you’d bring. He had many outbursts, it’s human to give in to the twinge of anger now and then, but he wouldn't do that to you. Unless you deserved it but it’d never get to that point because his love is gentle, soft, and leaves you wanting more. You didn’t have to hide the truth any longer since he was willing to try if you were.
Giorno - “you don’t have to agree to this now, but I’ll be waiting for you when you’re ready.”
When Leone mentioned your crush on him he was flattered, until he saw you speed walking to the exit. It didn’t hurt that you felt embarrassed to admit it. He was bothered by a sweet confession being taken from him. You probably spent weeks thinking of an approach just for it to be squandered by the purple witch. To make up for what was lost, a few days later he went to your home bearing gifts of things he saw you enjoy. He told you all the wonderful things he’d ever thought about you and said that he’d love to see how far it could go when you’re ready.
Leone - “you can't just say stuff like that out of nowhere.”
The two of you were having a nice day out, going to random shops in your neighborhood, the usual stuff and you said the words. He didn't mean to step on the brakes and possibly give you whiplash, you took him by surprise. His grip was tight on the wheel, his face bright red and his eyes staring down. You loved him, your heart yearned for him, but you meant it in a platonic way that time. But you weren't going to miss the opportunity to start a relationship ;)
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bajibitch · 3 months
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Palestine 🇵🇸
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Bisan posted a booklet on her story that tells the history of Isr— propaganda and how you can unlearn it. Read about it here.
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bajibitch · 3 months
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Democratic Republic of Congo 🇨🇩 | Sudan 🇸🇩
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Links to help and learn more about what’s happening in the Democratic Republic of Congo. Also do NOT say free Congo 🇨🇬 when referring to the issues happening in the Democratic Republic of Congo 🇨🇩. They are two different places with different flags. Instead say free DRC.
Focuscongo.com • Friendsofthecongo.org
Don’t replace your electronic devices for newer versions and if you need to, you can buy a refurbished one. As someone who’s had the same refurbished phone for seven years, I promise you it isn’t bad. It works the same. Here’s a list of books you can read to learn more, recommended by Friends of the Congo.
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Here’s links so you learn more about what’s happening in Sudan 🇸🇩 Talk about Sudan.
Here’s people and organizations you can donate to:
Help Sudan Tarada Initiative • Help A Family of 11 Leave
Eyes on Sudan • Zubeyda Adam and Family
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13,000+ people have been killed. 26,000+ people injured. 10M+ displaced, making Sudan the largest displacement crisis globally. 25M+ need humanitarian assistance and support, 14 million are children. 4M women & girls at risk of sexual violence. 1OK+ cholera cases with 275 associated deaths. 3.5M+ children suffer from acute malnutrition.
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As someone on twitter called out, since it applies here too. Do not say, free Palestine and then slap on free drc, free Ukraine, free list of other places… if you’re not adding ways to help, or providing information on their situation. It doesn’t help the other places because their tags just get filled with information on the genocide of Palestinians, when it should be sharing all of their problems. Don’t use their tag without talking about their situation as well.
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Last thing. Don't let the aesthetic of your blog be the reason you don't speak up about what's happening. You can make a post filled with links and add you’re little banners and whatnot while helping others. And don’t worry about your following count, if they leave then they aren’t worth having around. Also post ways you can help and don’t worry about what you aren’t able to do, negativity does nothing to help. Don’t tell everyone you’re not able to donate, just spread awareness so those who are able can provide.
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bajibitch · 5 months
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What has happened in Gaza since the truce ended a mere 16 hours ago — do keep in mind that some of these source links include videos of what is described.
• Israel’s military said it had 'resumed combat' in Gaza where air strikes were reported as the seven-day truce came to an end on Friday morning local time. [ source ]
• The Israeli warplanes started bombing Gaza as soon as the temporary ceasefire expired. [ source ]
• A little Palestinian girl got injured by an Israeli bombardment in the northern part of Gaza City. [ source ]
• Residents try to evacuate the bodies from the rubble of a destroyed home by Israeli air strikes that began bombing Gaza Strip by the end of the temporary ceasefire. [ source ]
• A number of Palestinians were injured and killed by Israeli air strikes all over Gaza. [ source ]
• An ambulance evacuated children who were injured by an air strike that targeted a home in Khan Younis, southern Gaza. [ source ]
• More than 30 Palestinians were killed by Israeli air strikes since the end of the temporary ceasefire this morning. [ source ]
• The Israeli warplanes bomb a home in Rafah, southern Gaza. [ source ]
• A little girl lost her father by Israeli air strike in the middle area of Gaza. [ source ]
• A wife bids farewell to her husband who was killed by Israeli bombardment in Khan Younis, southern Gaza. [ source ]
• A mother bids farewell to her 5 month old baby who was killed in an air strike in Gaza. [ source ]
• A mother bids farewell to her son who has was killed by an air strike in Gaza. [ source ]
• Palestinians inspect the rubble of the Qanan family home which was bombed by Israeli warplanes in Khan Younis city. A number of deaths and injuries were reported. [ source ]
• Israeli warplanes bomb a home west of Khan Younis. [ source ]
• A faulty Israeli bomb was dropped by the Israeli warplanes on a home in Yebna refugee camp in Rafah city. [ source ]
• An Israeli bombardment targeted an UNRWA school in Jabalia refugee camp, north of Gaza. [ source ]
• Heavy Israeli air strikes in Khan Younis city, southern Gaza. [ source ]
• Israeli warplanes destroy the home of the Hessi family in Khan Younis refugee camp, southern Gaza. [ source ]
• Palestinians rescue a girl from the rubble of her home that was bombed by Israeli warplanes. [ source ]
• Civil defense crews rescue a number of residents and evacuate bodies of martyrs from the rubble of a home in Shejaeya neighborhood, east of Gaza. [ source ]
• Over 100 Palestinians were killed since the end of the temporary ceasefire in Gaza, today. [ source ]
• Medics are dealing with 'large numbers' of wounded Palestinians seeking treatment in overcrowded hospitals following the resumption of Israeli air strikes on Gaza, says Gaza's health ministry. [ source ]
• A little child tries to calm down his baby brother after they were injured by an air strike in Gaza. [ source ]
• A series of heavy Israeli air strikes bombed several sites in southern Gaza Strip. [ source ]
• Palestinian children bid farewell to their father who was killed by Israeli bombardment in Khan Younis. [ source ]
• A fire broke out following the bombing of Jabalia refugee camp with white phosphorus. [ source ]
• Israel preventing aid trucks from entering Gaza via Rafah border crossing, PRCS says [ source ]
• A child was injured by the Israeli occupation bombing of Abu Nada family home in Al-Jeneina neighborhood, east of Rafah. [ source ]
• The ministry of health says in a statement that 178 Palestinians have been killed and 589 injured since morning. [ source ]
• The Gaza Strip has been under “relentless Israeli bombardment”. [ source ]
• The Palestinian Red Crescent Society says Israeli forces have informed 'all organisations and entities' operating at the Rafah crossing that the entry of aid trucks to Gaza is 'prohibited, starting from today' and until further notice. [ source ]
• The Israeli warplanes carried out a series of heavy air strikes on Gaza city. [ source ]
This list is not exhaustive. There are bodies under the rubble, missing from the death count, there are stories of atrocities gone unreported. Let that sink in, that this is not even the full extent of what has occurred since the truce agreement expired. The children of Gaza have gone back to living in fear, constantly hearing the sounds of warplanes over their heads. The people of Gaza have gone back to expecting to die.
It is far from time to lose steam. This is not over just because the bombing stopped for a week. The genocide continues and has been ramped up. Do not stop talking about Palestine. Do not stop bearing witness to what is happening. Do not stop demanding that it ends.
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bajibitch · 9 months
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Siren Bruno
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You see him when you're on a boat far off from the shore, you think he needs help but his skilled swimming towards you lets you know that he’s fine. He’s just enjoying the water. The two of you introduce yourselves and start to have small talk about why you’re out there alone, he’d never leave you by yourself he says. He talks with sugar in his voice the entire time and eventually asks you to enjoy a swim with him. You tell him you aren’t that great and he promises to make sure you stay afloat, so you join him although you’re screaming on the inside. It’s pretty dark out and the sea looks most intimidating around the time.
As you swim towards him it seems never-ending like you’re almost there but never closing the gap, he calls out that you're pretty good for someone who claims they can’t swim. When you insist that you aren’t the best he points out that you managed to swim pretty far from your boat. Your heart drops as you look back and see that you aren’t at a safe distance. While you’re treading water and trying to calm your nerves, he swims around you in a circle occasionally going deep into the water, flashing his blue iridescent scales that go into a dark purple towards his tail. His blue eyes glow as his laugh turns into a hypnotic humming.
For a moment he disappears and you’re whipping your head around desperate to know where he is. You think he’s left you alone until you’re pulled under without a chance to hold your breath. You kick at his hand clinging tight around your foot and he starts to drag you further, releasing his hand to grab further up your body until his arm is around your neck. He goes to the surface at the last minute and coos in your ear, saying it’s just a little game. You push him away and he follows teasingly close as you make your way to the boat. When you're climbing onto the ladder he starts to sing, the song coaxes you to fall back into the cool waters into his arms, and it grows louder as you try resisting until you give in.
No one knew what truly happened and passed the story that you were troubled. If you were alive you wouldn't blame them, given that you were far too deep, and tangled up near the cave of a vicious mythical beast.
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bajibitch · 9 months
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Do you have it?
Warnings: same violence from the manga
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     A few years ago when you graduated college, things were hard although you were told life would be easier with your degree in engineering. You had all the knowledge necessary to apply for the high paying jobs, like everyone wanted you to, but at the time no one accepted your applications. They didn't want someone new, it was comparable to a clique, you had to know someone to be welcomed in. It was a lot being at home after many rejections. Living in a town surrounded by people who trusted you to live out their dream. They didn't care for the details of what happened, or how difficult it was to achieve their goals. All they saw was disappointment and they never failed to mention it. Their encouraging advice was replaced with irritating reminders that you needed to try harder, after all, you were an adult, and suddenly it was too much to let you stay there doing nothing.
     It wasn't long before you started working any kind of job. You didn't care about the toll it took on your body, you just needed money. You knew that's what everyone was more upset about, so you figured if you had it then they'd be more understanding or kind, at least. But then problems started to come when they saw you as some big shot. People would come to you easily, unashamed to ask for money and of course you'd give and give and give. You had to since your parents' voice was always in your ear saying how it wasn't much, you had plenty. They were bleeding you dry, at that point you worked solely for your small town and it drove up the wall, until you broke. Even though there was no physical restraint, you felt as if you could never be happy as long as you stayed there, so you left.
     You had nothing but the six thousand dollars you pulled from your bank account. With the help of a work friend, you managed to get a small apartment in Tokyo. The landlord gave you the space without demanding a security deposit, but in return you had to help with repairs since you had trade skills; she'd pay you for the labor. It was a great deal, and for a while you were happy. You found yourself and enjoyed the fruits of your labor. Buying the things you always wanted and going to places you've remembered hearing people in your hometown discussing. The experience was worth it, but you knew it wouldn't last without money. During your time at home working trades, you'd get paid cash after you finished your job, but working part time was different. You needed your money to buy food but they held your check for a month. It wasn't long before your frustration took control and you were making desperate decisions.
     You were normally careful with your choices but at the time you didn't care to borrow money from the mafia. They gave you so much and with it you brought your food, then realized you needed clothes, and added some shoes since you only had a few pairs. Then you remembered that college was expensive and you had a lot of debt, but with the money you loaned from the mafia, you paid it off. Things were easier when you had their financial aid and with it, you could get that job you spent your life working for. You could make all that suffering worth it, and it was. Even though you had to get it through a generous donation to the company, it was nice to have been given a high position. It wasn't fair to the others but your work was unmatched, so their disgust soon became admiration. You've been through so much, and now you sit in your office updating your latest design, you were so into your work you didn't notice your boss standing in the doorway until he knocked on the wall.
     "Don't stay up late, smart people lose their knowledge if they don't sleep." He laughed but you knew he was serious. Unlike other bosses, he didn't want his employees to overwork themselves. Then again, since you bought the job you never figured when he was being genuine. You looked over your work and made a few notes before you left your office and started your trip home. Your hands were in your pockets as you walked down the street occasionally staring up at the lights. It was beautiful, but you couldn't focus on them for too long when you had this voice telling you to run. You tried to ease the feeling and told yourself it was nothing, maybe you're just hungry from missing lunch. You were doing good ignoring your gut until you spotted a fancy, large black truck. It stopped near you, blocking the walkway and a few men dressed in suits got out. The man in the center, leading the group, had white shoulder length hair and a Bonten symbol tattooed on the left side of his head. It was the executive, Kokonoi. When he said your name you sprinted and didn't look back. You knew what he was there for and you couldn't give it to him. They chased you through the alley way and down the streets but after a while you were able to blend in with the crowd. You took the long way home going through hoops to make sure they weren't pursuing you. By the time you made it home the sun was set and no one in the neighborhood had their lights on. You checked your driveway and made sure there weren't any cars, it was empty. So you went to your door and walked in the house, taking off your coat and shoes before you went further in.
     "We parked a few blocks down." Kokonoi was seated on the sofa while his men blocked the entrance. You tried to go towards the staircase and guns were drawn. "I'm here for the money, but surely you knew that since you ran." He leaned forward and looked in your eyes even though they were shaking from the fear. "So either you have the money and you're being stupid, or you're dumb enough to believe you could skip town. Which is it?"
     "You got the wrong person." Your voice was so low he nearly missed it. He cupped his ear and moved closer and told you to repeat yourself. "Yo-" But he punched you in the face before you could. Blood poured out your nose and you clenched your face groaning.
     "Are done lying?" He pulled out a ledger and tapped on your signature. "You signed your name next to the amount you were given, and it's a lot of money. Do you have it?"
     "Please don't kill me." Your heart sank to your ass and you dropped to the floor with your hands folded, begging him for mercy. You grabbed at his clothes but he kicked you back.
     "You stacked up nearly five hundred thousand dollars, I can't give you a slap on the wrist. Especially not after you ran off and lied about it. Hell we could've sat and talked about monthly payments since you got your new job, but you went about it the wrong way." He snapped his fingers and you were being held up by two men while another stood in front of you.
     "Please no! I can pay you back! Please you said it yourself!" You yelled but he ignored you and prepared his equipment. If you weren't being held, you would've collapsed from the force of the punches being delivered. Memories you thought were long gone suddenly flooded your mind. It goes on for nearly fifteen minutes but for you it felt like hours. At one point you were on the ground trying to protect your face while they kicked and stomped on you.
     "Enough, hold'em up." You felt a cool chill over your wrist as Kokonoi cleaned the area, you were confused until you heard buzzing. You tried pulling your arm but the grip his men had was much stronger. "It'll look horrible if you keep doing that." He hummed as he started to pierce your skin with the needle. Getting a tattoo wasn't something you planned on doing since you knew it'd be painful, but in the moment you were more focused on the pain near your chest and wondering if you would die. The tattoo was similar to his own, but it wrapped around your wrist like a permanent bracelet. "All done." He freed your wrist and you were dropped to the floor. The men took his equipment and left the house, a few paramedics replaced their presence but Kokonoi remained. He followed the medics as they hoisted you into the ambulance. "You work for Bonten now, wait, work implies that you're getting paid. Property is a better word. When you're released from the hospital, there will be someone to pick you up. Don't do anything stupid in the meantime."
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bajibitch · 10 months
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I hate old men at my job, not the sweet ones.
I hate the perverted ones who think a young woman like me should give up on love and settle with them. I hate that they’re serious when they ask me out and think I’d be foolish enough to give them a chance when they’re one foot in the grave and living off pension.
Like damn, you lived a full life, let me live mine with someone more age appropriate. It’s so gross and uncomfortable it makes me want to quit, but I love money so I won’t.
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bajibitch · 11 months
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Not a word! - Nahoya
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Before he introduces you to his friends, he has you wait in the car while he rushes inside. They’re surprised when he starts going over a new set of rules and how he expects them to follow each one. He knows that he causes the most problems but tries to hide them, for the sake of making the relationship last. He even threatens to kill them if they hint at the restraining orders he has.
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bajibitch · 11 months
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Older siblings and how they treat you. Platonic!
Nahoya, Manjiro, Ken, Rindou
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✿ Nahoya
When you guys were younger, he hated you. Not enough to hurt you, but he did start little squabbles. He was envious of the attention you’d received from your parents since you were a couple of years younger. It wasn't until his father explained why it was happening that Nahoya started to accept the change.
Nahoya took his role as a big brother as seriously as a child could. He would teach you all the fun games he and Souya played and refrain from getting too competitive, even if he ended up doing a cool move. Sometimes he’d even get permission to take you to the park so you could enjoy the swings. He filled your childhood with precious memories.
When you guys are older, you don't hang out as often since you have different interests and friend groups, but he still makes time for you.
✿ Manjiro
When you arrived at the Sano residence, it was like transferring to a new high school after freshman year. The other siblings already had a strong connection, and you felt like an outsider. They had great friendships, so a lot of times they were outside playing while you were adjusting to your new home. It felt isolating in the beginning, until Manjiro started talking with you more.
He gave you space when you moved in since he learned with Emma that it can be a bit overwhelming at the start. He didn't want you to feel rushed, but after you’ve had some time alone he wants to know more about you. He doesn't ask questions surrounding your mother, they’re based on your interest and whether or not you were on a sports team.
Manjiro would walk with you as you're going to the store and fill you in on his personal landmarks. He’ll share the crazy stories that took place in the area and let you know the inside jokes that come with it. He doesn't shy away from the more embarrassing or gross moments he’s had. Some people may think it's oversharing but he just doesn't want to feel like a stranger to you for much longer.
✿Ken
Being in an area that’s not so child friendly, you relied on each other for entertainment. Whether it was playing one square or racing down the steps, it was fun as long as you had each other. Your relationship only grew stronger as the two of you grew older.
He doesn’t have an issue inviting you out with his friends. You don’t have to know them to have a nice time. Ken isn’t overprotective or sensitive, but he will let his friends know that he doesn’t want them joking with you. Sometimes they go far with each other, so he’d want them to learn what you’re comfortable with to prevent any problems.
✿Rindou
He isn't the most well-behaved kid, but he's more conscious of his actions when you're around him. He doesn't want you to pick up his bad habits of starting fights and talking trash. The last time you tried to be like him you nearly walked into another kid's fist. You were lucky Rindou was there to take the hit for you.
Rindou loves introducing you to new things! Not only do you gaze at him like he's the coolest person in the world, but it helps you grow closer to him. If you hate the new hobby he's shown you he won't care, experiencing it with you was nice on its own. It's only a matter of time before he finds the one thing you can't get enough of.
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