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"Oh but both sides have it bad."
Palestinians are dying by the thousands, whole families are being wiped out in seconds.
Israeli's are posting "get ready with me, war edition" videos where they bake bread for soilders.
While the Palestinians are eating bread caked with blood just to survive.
The Israelis are posting cheering as bombs land and hoping more Palestinians die.
Signing off videos with "hastag stay thirsty."
Knowing that the Palestinians have no clean water, and they are drinking dirty water which makes them sick just to survive.
The Israelis are going to the beach, they have access to public transport, they have the freedom to move around and do whatever they wish.
The Palestinians are writing their names on their hands so they can be identified when the bombs strike.
This is not a war.
Their is no both sides.
This is genocide.
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hot-bumblebees · 3 months
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Olrox x witch male reader smut
Cw: hand jobs, softish sex, anal. Nothing crazy. Reader is aromatic btw.
Guys I know he’s with mizirak but I need him and mizirak broke his heart, he made him cry and that’s not chill.
Maybe a little ooc
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The wind whistled throughout the dark town, making old wood creek and old signs cry. You clung onto your cloak as you walked through the empty streets trying find place that wasn’t so windy so you could open a portal. Finally you found a small sheltered area and went to it, staring to chant the words to open said portal. A blue circle started forming and it was getting brighter, but just before it could fully develop you were stopped by a strange mist.
“What’s your name?” A seductive voice asked.
“Why do you want to know?” You asked rather aggressively as your eyes narrowed. There was a weird vibe coming from what ever entity was surrounding you and it wasn’t helping you trust it.
Before your question was answered the mist grouped up turning into a human like figure with the most piercing green eyes you’ve ever seen.
“I need to know if I found the right person or if you’re going to become my next victim.” It answered as it moved closer to you.
You hesitated before giving it a fake name that people still knew you as. Knowing that giving out a real name to the wrong person could lead you to a hassle you opted out to giving it a fake name that people still knew you as.
But it wasn’t taking your lies and stepped frighteningly closer, towering over you as its green eyes stared into your soul.” You’re lying.” It blatantly stated as it finally showed itself. It was a man, a very beautiful man. He had darker skin but it somehow lacked colour, the brown colour came out as dull and his lips were a faint purple. His hair was impressive, it was long and silky so that even when the smallest gust of wind past by It would move.
You knew you should’ve probably been scared, horrified even, but you couldn’t stop yourself from feeling excited. You had to try very hard not to smile, making the man in front of you confused.
“Fine I’ll tell you my name if you give me a piece of your hair.” You try to comprise. It was fair, if he tried anything you could get him right back.
“No.” He declined defensively, showing his pointy teeth.
“Ah a vampire.” You laugh and get out from under him.” Good luck with trying to suck me dry. My blood is poisonous to vampires.” You say in a bragging tone as you walk back into the windy alley. But you didn’t get too far before he stood in front of you again.
“Garlic doesn’t harm us if that’s what you’re talking about. And I won’t hesitate to kill you for fun if you don’t cooperate.” He let out a devious laugh.
“I’m not talking about garlic.” You pulled your shirt collar down, revealing two scared puncture wounds.” And why won’t you give me your hair? Don’t you want your answer?” You look at him with a teasing look.
“It’s precious to me and you might use it to harm me.”
“Yeah if you give me reason, I’m not out here hexing people Willy nilly. I’ve got better things to do”
He hesitated for a moment before pulling off a strand and giving it to you.
“Perfect…” you put his hair in a little bottle and gave him your full attention.” My name is y/n l/n. Am I who you’re looking for? Hmm Olrox?” You peer up at him through your eyelashes, his face giving slight indication that you freaked him out by using his name, the one he’s never told you.
“Indeed you are the one I’m looking for.”
“What can I help you with?”
“I need your help finding something out and since you already know my name without me telling you, I assume you’re pretty good at your craft.”
“You could say that.” You humbly agreed.” I guess I’ll bring you back to my house.” You position your hands to open a portal like you had originally planned.” But you got to promise that you’ll behave.”
He smiled.” You’ve got my hair after all, I would be a fool if I did.”
The portal opened and you stood to the side letting him go in first and then following him, closing the portal.
“You can sit there.” You motioned to a table with a pretty f/c cover on it. He complied and sat on a chair watching you.” Can I offer you anything? Food? Tea? Wine?” You offer.
“I’m good, but thanks.” He replied as he tucked some hair behind his pointed ear.
“Suit yourself.”
Olrox sat patiently at the table as you got yourself a bottle of wine. You sat yourself across from him and took a sip out of the bottle.
“So what could a high and mighty vampire like you need from me?”
“I need your talents-“
You looked at him like he grew another head and drank again.” Ya no shit, what do you need?”
“Well if you let me finish you would have herd that I want you to tell me what that masia is up to.” He said with a repulsed look on his face.
“Ok then.” You pull out various tarot card decks.” Pick one.” He picks one of the decks. “Good choice this is one of my favourites.”
And so you got to work, telling him all that he needed to know. At some point he started drinking along side you, hearing about that stupid massia was really pissing him off.
“I feel like you already knew this.” You say as you pack up the cards.
“I’ve had my suspicions. It’s nice to hear things from another person whether it’s true or not.” His voice slower than before, making his voice so much hotter.
“You made me do me something that has no value to you? That’s like going to see a prostitute and not cuming, it’s a waste of time.” You dead pan.
“All thought I’m not much of a believer your reading was quite accurate.”
You roll your eyes. This guy threatening your life to give him answers just turn out to be a none believer.” Do you want anything else?” You ask, hoping he would decline.
“My hair back.”
“That’s not gonna happen, not until I know you’re trust worthy.” you replied.
He rolled his eyes.
For some reason Olrox kept on coming back for nothing, he didn’t want potions or spells, he just liked being around you and drinking all your wine. He would come late at night and be weirdly sweet towards you but you didn’t suspect any ill intent from him. Maybe he just didn’t like being alone, he was in a foreign country after all.
At one point he even started letting you play with his hair, it makes him fall asleep. Some nights he would uncover a little more about his life, it made you sad, his life was very unfortunate. It had not been kind to him.
Fall was here and it was getting colder and although Olrox didn’t have a pulse or didn’t have circulating blood it was nice when he would come over and share a bed with you.
It was a rather calm night, not too cold or windy so you decided to go sweep the porch out side. You hummed a little song as you swept the dirt as you enjoyed the scenery around you.
What you didn’t expect was a some what angry vampire to appear right in front of you.
“What have you done with my hair?” He asked calmly but angrily.
You look around confused.” I haven’t done anything with it. It’s sitting in the house untouched.”
“Bullshit! You’ve done something to me.” His eyes glow a brighter green as he backs you up against the railing.
“What are you talking about?” You started to get mad with his accusations. He was your friend you wouldn’t do anything bad to him.
“You put a love spell on me! I can’t get you out of my head whenever I’m away from you and you even made it so that my unbeating heart does things when I’m around you! I trusted you!” He expressed a feeling of betrayal with narrowed eyes.
You stood there on disbelief.” You’re a fucking idiot.” You chuckled now, moving you and Olrox around, backing him up against the railing.” I’ve been single for the majority of my life happily and I’m nearly as old as you are, so what makes you think that you’re so special that I would go against my own ethics and put a love spell on you?” You ask expecting an answer back never got one.” Don’t get me wrong I’m flattered and I like when you stick around, but I did nothing, this was all you.” You inch closer to his face and placing your hands on his.” So if your going to love me…” Your eyes look into his and then to his lips.” Love me properly.” It came out quietly so that only the two of you could hear. You closed the gap and gently brushed your lips against his trying to see if he would reciprocate.
Olrox was in shock, his body freezing, too many emotions coursing through him. Ranging from guilt to anger to happiness. Olrox was furious that he had fallen in love with you on his own and that it wasn’t your fault. You hadn’t put a spell on him, if you had it wouldn’t be real therefor he wouldn’t have to act on it. But now his feeling were real and he hadn’t had the chance to sit in denial about them, because you were a witch and you held power over his feelings, so he immediately thought that you would toy with his feelings. Now he felt guilty for thinking that about you, you were nice to him in a way that no one had been in a long time. Maybe that’s what made him fall in love with you and thinking you put spell on him was his denial. But it didn’t matter now that your soft lips were against his. Leaving all his thoughts in the past he reciprocated the kiss.
The kiss was soft, the kind that two lovers share. It was slow and passionate as you guys sucked gently on each other’s lips. His hands moved to your lower back to pull you closer to him as your hands went around his neck. You guys moaned in each other’s mouths as your tongues got involved in the act of passion.
You guys had lost track of time as your bodies moved against each other. The only thing pulling you guys out of your make out session was the sound of the front door opening and closing. You separated from Olrox, who seemed to still be in a daze, and turned your head, keeping your hands on the man in front of you.
It was your apprentice who you had completely forgot about, who was currently looking at you and Olrox with a mild look of disgust.
“Are you leaving now?” You ask.
“Of course I am. I don’t wanna listen to whatever you guys are gonna do.” She says in a monotone voice.
“Well be safe.” You say as you watch her go down the stairs and turns around.
“Bye y/n, bye Olrox.” She waved and walked off.
You returned your attention to Olrox and pushed a stray hair behind his pointy ear.
“We should go inside.” You suggest as you pull away from him and walk towards the door, keeping it open for him when he came and closed it behind him.” Go get ready, I’ll meet you in my room.” You tell him then place a kiss on his cheek.
You went to your room and lit a bunch of candles and some love incense while you were at it. You took your shirt off and put on some love oil that smelled of rose and lavender with hints of cinnamon. Deciding to get real fancy with it, you reached for the kohl you bought for quite the price considering it came all the way from the Middle East, and applied it to your water line making your eye colour pop. You put the Khol down and reach for your favourite lipstick and apply it. Looking in the mirror you knew that all this effort was going to be destroyed in a short amount of time but you didn’t care. You looked cute.
You put the lipstick down and In the mirror you see Olrox approaching you. He was wearing the house coat that you hung on the bathroom door. Once he got behind you he wrapped his strong arms around your waist.
“I thought you weren’t for the the whole romance thing.” He teased as he looked around soaking in the scenery that was lit up by the warm glow of the candles. He looked back into the mirror after to look at you face, your pretty face now iluminated by candle light and decorated with makeup. He thought your features were so perfect, he could stare at you for hours with heart eyes if he had time.
“Just cause I can’t feel things or don’t understand it doesn’t mean that I don’t want to try. Besides I like when things look pretty.” You explain as you turn around to face him wrapping your arms around his waist.
“You’re so cute and pretty.” He awed as he moved his hands to your face to pull you close to kiss you.
You pulled him towards your bed, sitting down and having Olrox straddle you. You both continue to kiss even when you’re running out of air. You could feel Olroxs hard dick against your lap as he grinded against you. Your hands let go of his waist and went in-between the two of you. You took your member out and began to stroke it as you other hand went to undo the knot of his house coat. Your hand went to his bare hip as you continued to kiss, waiting for a good time to pull away. Thankfully you guys came to a stop due to Olrox getting curious of what your hands where doing. His green eyes peered down to where he sat and saw you attending to yourself.
“Starting without me?” He teasingly asked as his right hand went to his cock to stroke it and take yours too. Pressing his dick against yours to rub together making you moan. The both of you started to rub up and down as Olrox rested his for head against yours.
You moaned as Olrox’s hand came back up to the tip, giving it extra attention.” F-fuck!” Your head falls back as your eyes roll back. Olrox takes his left hand and brings it up to your face to bring it back up and pulling it down, making you look down at what was making you feel so good. You whimper at the sight of you and Olroxs dicks being stimulated by each others hands, although you weren’t really helping. The pornagraphic sight was cut short as the man on top of you pulled your head back up to make you look in those piercing green eyes.” Kiss me please?” You asked a little desperately.
The man on top of you grins.” Ok, but you have to promise not to cum.”
You nod quickly as your non busy hand goes to hold the side of his face.” I’ll try my hardest.” You smile as you bring his head closer to yours.” It’s not my fault that you’re good at this.” You say as you lips connect again, feeling your partners fangs as he sucks on your lips.
The kissing is slow, both of you wanting to savour it. Olrox stopped stroking you at some point knowing that you would’ve came if he didn’t. He wanted you to fully enjoy the experience, him too. This wasn’t some random hook up, he was genuinely in love with you. At some point he some how pushed you back so that your back was resting on your head board. Olrox had lost his house coat and was fully naked now on top of you.
Olrox pulled away from you making you look at him curiously as he reached over to the night stand to get lube from the drawer and came back to look at you.
“How did you know that was there?” You ask as he pours some in his hand.
“I was snooping around once.” He answered plainly as he went to put the bottle on the night stand. He took his hand with the liquid and went to lube up your shaft.
“Weirdo.” Is all you could get out with out moaning. He pumped you a few times before lining you up with his entrance. Your face took up a concerned look.” Don’t you want me to prep you or something?” You asked, not wanting him to get hurt.
He let out a small laugh.” Already did in the bathroom. Why do you think you had all this time to get pretty?” He asked, but not awaiting for an answer since he sunk down on you.
As Olrox remained cool and calm even though he was holding back an actual reaction (wanting to keep his more dominant facade), you were already gone. Back of the head against the wall with your eyes closed, as you let out a pleasured sigh when you finally bottomed out. Your hands went to hold the Olrox’s boxy hips, hoping he would move, which he did after a few moments. With your neck on full display for the vampire, Olrox decided to take advantage of that, bringing his head down to suck and kiss the area, making you shudder and moan.
“Mhm Olrox!?” You moan his name out, wanting his attention. In response Olrox groaned cause he didn’t want to leave your neck.” Can you please go faster?”
Olrox didn’t verbally respond, instead he just did what you asked and speed up his movements as you griped his hips tighter making him change his position a bit. With the new speed and angle your dick felt a million times better making him moan out into your neck. The sensation of your dick rubbing against his prostate along with the small amount of friction of his dick rubbing against your stomach was getting to much, he knew he wasn’t going to last long.
“Fuck Y/n!” Olrox groaned throwing his head back. Now it was your turn to kiss his neck. Unfortunately vampires don’t have any blood, so the chance of hickes were slim so it kinda took the fun out, but either way Olrox was enjoying it. You kept sucking his skin, going upwards on his neck, slowly making your way to his face. You felt him tighten around you when you sucked under his jaw.
“You like that?” You ask teasingly, continuing the treatment. Although you could feel his green eyes glare at you, he still responded with a small yeah.
Olrox speed up his pace with the hot feeling building up in his lower abdomen, a feeling that he’s felt a million times before.
With the knew speed you also got hit with the sudden urge to cum, making everything hotter and making your eyes go wide.
“Olrox! Gonna cum! Can we hold hands?!” You asked desperately looking up at him.
“Only if you cum in me.” Olrox was semi joking but he knew you would take it seriously.
“Yes anything! Just want to hold hands.” Your hands wonder around for his and at last you find them and interlock your fingers.
You close your eyes and lean forward to put your head on his chest, concentrating on the feeling of where your hands connect and the feeling of your building release as you moan out. Eventually your release comes and Olrox moans out at the feeling of being filled.
“Good boy! I’m so close! Just a few more seconds you can do that right!? Be good?!”
You nod up at him dumbly as you go into over stimulation, letting out little whines instead of loud moans.
Olroxs moans become louder until eventually his eyes roll back, the dim candle light making him look gorgeous as he paints your stomach white and collapses. You let go of his hands and wrap them around his back as you come back to reality. One of your hands come to grab his jaw to move his head back. His hazy green eyes looking up at you full of love. You plant a little kiss on his cheek then go to tuck his hair behind his ear.
You smile, he looked so beautiful.” We should probably go clean you up. You got my lip stick all over and you’re stuffed like an eclair, can’t be pleasant for to long.” You comment.
“Let just stay like this for a second. I like it like this.” Olrox closes his eyes again as he goes back to snuggle into your chest.
But for some reason you start to feel a little self conscious.” Olrox? You know I will never love you the same? Are you okay with that?” You ask looking anywhere but him.
He chuckles and looks up.” You lit candles, made yourself pretty and made the place smell good. Most husbands don’t even clean their ass for their wife that they’ve been married to for years.” He grabbed your face to make you look at him.” For some one who doesn’t ‘love’ you do it pretty well. So don’t worry about it.” He gave you a peck on the cheek and went back to how he was originally.
“Ok.” Is all you said as you smiled and put your head in the crook of his neck. Muttering a small I love you.
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hot-bumblebees · 4 months
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Reblog if you think asexuality is a legitimate sexuality.
I'm trying to prove something.
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hot-bumblebees · 6 months
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a comic about living through the present on hope for the future
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hot-bumblebees · 9 months
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me when kny men breathe :
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hot-bumblebees · 9 months
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Picture this… hear me out… Doma with a he/him coochie
Contains: masterbation, oral, fingering, genital piercings, reader and Doma are kinda nasty
Doma who had been a demon for a hot minute already but has never tried to change his genitals/gender until he saw another demon do it and was reminded that he could also do that.
He wasn’t interested in having more feminine features, he liked the way he looked, but there was something about having a pussy that excited him.
So he does it and he loves it so much! It’s so much more comfortable to sit down and live. And it’s not like he could get a period so he got all the pros and no cons.
But his favourite part was when he would get touched there.
The first time he touched him self he didn’t last long, the feeling just being too good. He now understood why women were so loud when he pleased them and he couldn’t blame them.
Doma who loves to take his time and feel himself up and edge himself until he’s ready to cum on his fingers.
The way his fingers felt against clit was so incredible as rubbed small circles on it. His slick helping him glide his fingers across the sensitive surface as he moaned and wined. When he’s ready he uses his other had to insert two fingers inside of him, making the pleasure border line too much. it only took a few more movements to make his hole twitch around his fingers.
Doma who gets a vch piercing just so that every time he sits down or does a specific movement the bar rubs against his desperate clit that could never get enough.
Finally one day you came along and you had been getting closer to Doma. You noticed that his posture was different from other males, he would sit cross legged and he would never complain about how being uncomfortable, which most males do when they sit cross legged. That was one of the things that you noticed but never minded to ask.
One day as you guys were sitting outside on the porch you asked him if he ever considered changing genders since he could do that. Doma looked at you and smiled.
“Of course I have Y/n! And I have! It’s so much better than a dick!” He responded laughing lightly, amused by the conversation.
A mischievous smile appeared on your face.” Oh really? In what ways Doma?” You knew exactly where you were going with this.
“It’s much more comfortable and feels so amazing when I touch myself!” Doma raved at the thought of pleasing him self.
“Yourself? How about others?” You asked knowing the answer already.
“Unfortunately I haven’t tried that out yet.” He pouted as you moved closer towards him, placing your hand on his upper thigh.
“Oh Doma you poor thing.” Empathy in your tone.” Let me fix that for you. Can’t have you deprived like that.” You stand up and put your hands in front of Doma to help him up and led him back to his room. Lucky all the members were sleeping.” Take your cloths off and sit on your bean bag.” You order and watch him obey, peeling his clothes off and going to sit down on the bag. You walked up to him and sat beside him to kiss him. He immediately took control of the kiss making it aggressive as he wrapped his arms around your waist. Your dominant hand going in-between his legs to toy with his sensitive bud, but to your surprise the was something cold and hard there too. Pulling away from the kiss you looked down. There was a small silver curved bar bell sitting on top of his puffy clit.” What’s this for? Hmm? It’s pretty cute.” You complement as you flick the metal bar making him gasp and shake.
“I like feeling cute and every time I sit down it makes me feel good.” He responds as he watches your hand as it starts to rub circles on him.” Sometimes I rub my legs together just for a little relief but it never works” He frowned as he sighed.
“Your so dirty Doma… such a desperate slut.” You go to kiss his pale neck as your fingers keep playing with him.
He seemed to really like little tight circles with added pressure, so you continued that motion and going down to his hole to collect wetness and to tease him a little.
Doma was getting louder as time went by and you could tell that he was going to cum soon so you pull your fingers away and detached your self from his neck. Doma whined at the absence of y/ns fingers.
“Why’d you stop? You’re being mean.”
“Open your mouth.” You ignored him. He opened his mouth and sucked on your wet fingers, tasting himself. After you felt like your hand was ‘clean’ enough you pulled your hand out of his mouth.” How do you taste?” You ask as you go down to the floor, pushing his thick thighs open and taking in the sight of his pussy.
“I taste so good y/n! Your very lucky to have the chance to taste me!” Doma flaunted as he looked down at you.
“Indeed I am.” You mumbles as you went to like a strip up his slit. He tasted so good and sweet, so you went back in for more. Starting slowly at working away on licking Domas clit. the blond hair that he trimmed was tickling you face but it was ok, it added to the appeal.
“Oh y/n! More please?!” He desperately asked as his hips tried to hump you face for more friction. You complied latching onto his clit sucking it as his whines turned into moans.” Ya just like that y/n! So good!”
His head tilted back, as the familiar feeling of his climax approached. The only thing that was missing was the fingers inside of him, but you seemed to read his mind. You used one hand to hold his legs down to keep him folded and your other hand was coming to put two fingers in him and rub his g-spot.
Tears started to build up in Doma rainbow eyes. The feeling was so good, better than it ever had been. His orgasm was rapidly approaching but time it felt different, there was a pressure also building up in his bladder, something that never happened before but it felt so incredible making him cry in pleasure as his body was taken over by tremors. You kept going until Doma was done riding out his orgasm and your face was covered in cum and squirt.
You pulled away form Domas sticky cunt and wiped your face on your shirt. Moving back up to Domas face to quickly peck his lips.” How was that?” You asked as you stood up.
“It was amazing y/n! I want to do it again!” He expressed as he sat up with excitement.
“Of course Doma.” You smiled as you went to go get a rag to clean him up.
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hot-bumblebees · 10 months
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New character I have gender envy of unlocked
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hot-bumblebees · 11 months
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You know what I hate? People hating on Gwen Stacy. 'Oh she was just so annoying', dude, she's a 16 year old girl who was almost arrested by her own father, was taken in by 2 adult figures she trusted and is trying not to let them down. Why would any 16 year old do any differently. Your favorite character is literally Miguel O'Hara, the guy who is giving the orders and literally bodyslamed a 15 years old like he committed the most awful crime by wanting to save his father.
It kinda reminds me of the hate people give female characters like Sakura from Naruto or Nancy wheeler from stranger things. They literally wouldn't get as much hate if they were men. It's sexism people! Women are allowed to have flaws as well.
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(Just venting about loneliness and stuff...)
There are days when I want to have a (platonic) partner so bad. I just want to come home to someone, talk about my day, listen to theirs and just do silly things together. Is this too much to ask for? There are days when I just feel so fucking alone. All of my friends are in relationships or are currently travelling the world and I'm just sitting here home alone with no one. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy for my friends (their partners are great and make them so happy) and they are great friends too, we're still doing so much together but sometimes I just want to have that one close person that prioritises me.
Why is it so damn difficult to find someone who doesn't want to build a relationship around romance/sex?
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hot-bumblebees · 1 year
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Can’t wait to graduate high school so that I don’t have to friends with some people anymore. Like it was fun while it lasted but I’m not going to miss it.
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Aro culture is getting annoyed at tiktoks where everyone presumes the two people in the video are a romantic couple. Like I just watched one where these two people (male and female) had sort of matching outfits and referred to each other as friends. I go to the comments and every single one is something along the lines of "friends??? psh cmon" or "friend? Ohh right you mean (girl)friend and (boy)friend". It's just so frustrating that people immediately presume people are in a relationship just because their clothes are similar colours. Like???? Dude how does that mean that they like each other romantically
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hot-bumblebees · 1 year
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To any non-ADHDers who don’t understand what RSD (rejection sensitivity dysphoria) feels like, here’s an explanation:
Imagine the worst rejection you’ve ever gotten. That crushing, heartbreaking sense of loss when you lose a long-term partner, get fired from a dream job, get shunned by a community, etc. Really feel that internal shame that washes over you, that feeling of total inadequacy.
Now imagine if EVERY rejection felt a little like that. Someone doesn’t like your idea, you aren’t invited to a party, etc. Every tiny little slight gives you that same feeling of total shame and inadequacy. Your self esteem drops, your insides crawl. You navigate the world in total fear of getting rejected, even slightly.
And when we do experience a more significant rejection? It’s not pretty. In fact, it can feel like the end of the world. Whatever neurotypicals feel, it’s that times 1,000.
I think this is important because it’s an ADHD trait that isn’t talked about nearly enough, that dives into the oft-misunderstood mental health side of ADHD. Of course, not all ADHDers have this, and not all of us who do feel it the same way. But as an ADHDer who has particularly strong RSD, this is something I really need more people to understand.
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hot-bumblebees · 1 year
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I Don't think i feel attraction, as much as I want to be people, or look like them, or become obsessed with them..
God I hate myself.
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hot-bumblebees · 1 year
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aro culture is weirdly liking it when someone has a crush on you even if you aren’t interested because you’re vain and like attention
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hot-bumblebees · 1 year
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it's not that i can't get bitches it's that i don't want them. i'm just too sexy and powerful to need bitches
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hot-bumblebees · 1 year
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i love being aro i love doing whatever the fuck i want i love creating my own perfect future i love making my own choices i love not being tied down to romance i love prioritizing what makes me happy i love being happy by myself i love my friends i love my image of a future independent i love not having to share a bed with someone i love freeing myself from society’s ideas of what someone has to do to be human. i love being aro so fucking much
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hot-bumblebees · 1 year
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Pls reblog if u vote :)
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