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"B-but Palestinians can get their freedom with peace not violence 🥺🥺" no. Screw your feelings. The armed resistance against colonizers and murderers is what will give Palestinians their freedom and what will eventually achieve real peace.
An enemy that bombs and uses white phosphorus against civilians doesn't know nor practice what your broken moral compass describes as "peace". Freedom was proven throughout history not to be achieved through kneeling and asking the oppressor to kindly stop. Freedom needs to be taken by force. Your little Utopian way of thinking doesn't work in the real world. Your feelings don't matter because you're not the one living under occupation. Your feelings don't matter because you're not one of the thousands of children who lost their limbs. You're not one of the children who became orphans due to this genocide. You're not the mother who lost her child to the carpet bombing. You're not the father carrying the remains of your child in plastic bags. You're not the newlywed woman who lost her husband. You're not the one at risk of either getting killed any second or losing your loved ones in the blink of an eye!
"Peace" is not really a thing you see during a live ethnic cleansing!
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MFFFF THE HAIR THE GROAN AAAAAAAAAA *!&#&!&&#*@*#@&
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THE FACT IF HE WERE REAL ID LOCK HIM IN MY BASEMENT SO FAST
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??? I'm confused but not complaining.
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LETS GET READYYY TOOOO RRRRRRUMMMMMMBLE
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Tag your friends, followers, family, pets.. idk No pressure!! 💋
@manjibunny @nanamikentoseyebags @chronic-claire-universe @softshuji @deskaisers @scaramood @hoeshi4444 @kenuis @k1sakis @ranscutedoll @satocidal @ask-the-insect-hashira @strawberrystepmom AND EVERYONE WHO WANTS TO
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reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
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"I am usually capable, however, I regret to inform you that my brain is not functioning as it should."
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I love this so much, I’m gonna start saying “nuts” we need to bring it back
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circumstances dont matter໒꒱🎀
ur life is created thru ur thoughts, what u are seeing is a reflection of ur old dominant thoughts and old beliefs.
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there is no circumstance ever that can stop a manifestation, the only reason that u wouldn't get it is bcuz u think that u won't. this is why its so important to work on self concept <3
there r always infinite ways that things can unfold, always infinite possibilities, infinite ways to get ur desire which is why CIRCUMSTANCES DONT MATTER.
when we want something we tend to limit our consciousness to thinking that things can only happen a certain way but that is NOT the case, ik its hard to conceptualize the idea of infinite but there are infinite possibilities.
when u want something and you are SURE (not wavering and persisting) in its ability to manifest in ur life, heaven and earth will move, forces will move, opportunities will fall into ur waiting lap. its the law.
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𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑶𝒏 𝑻𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕👑
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𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅🕯️(Armin Arlert x Fem Reader)
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𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅
Two years ago, Armin Arlert left you for Annie. You wanted everyone to be happy, so you let him go. Now, a reunion brings you two together once again. Armin and Annie have broken up, but you were not aware of that.
This is Canon Divergence, mostly based on my own OC. Which means that Eren is alive. And there's no EreMika here sorry. I don't really like that ship.
Pairing: Armin Arlert x Fem! Reader, Armin Arlert x Annie Leonhardt (Past relationship) Warnings: Curse Words, Heartbreak, Break-ups, Some mentions of gore, Armin's kind of indirectly a jerk, Mental Instability, Existential Crisis, S**cidal thoughts (For reader but tbh who in AOT is mentally okay?), I love Annie but- Genre: Angst with a happy ending, Fluff, Hurt-Comfort
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You sat on the floor of your bedroom. You still couldn't believe what you heard. Armin's in love with Annie? Is that why he's been avoiding you? You cradled your head in your hands, breathing heavily.
"I can't believe this..." You whisper to yourself in disbelief.
Annie? The girl who killed your best friend?? Why is everything going so wrong? You've never felt so alone...She killed your best friend, and now your lover is about to leave you for her.
Who are you, really? What...What are you here for? What's your purpose in the world? Your future...You wanted and imagined that Armin would be in it. But now...It all seems so...So bleak. So far away. What now? Is there really a future beyond Armin? Was it all a mirror of delusion that's now come shattering down on you, and you're forced to pick up the pieces, cutting your flesh and searing scars deep into your soul.
Everything was going so wrong...Because not too long after that, you were all locked in a cell. The cold metal of the locket Armin gave you seared through the fabric of your skirt. You dished it out of your pocket and stared at it. You opened the locket and looked at your and Armin's picture. You both looked so happy and so in love...Then you looked at him from the cell across you, he was staring into nothingness. 'Together For Eternity' it read on the front, engraved on the metal.
"This is a promise, a promise that I will love you forever." You remember him saying. What happened now?
You sat up from the cold, damp floor and threw the locket across you, landing by Armin's feet. He looked up from his feet and at you, eyes wide. "You don't have to be tied to your promise anymore." You say, before lying back down on the floor. You didn't have the energy to argue, to fight back. You'd rather just...lie down. And wait for the end, maybe?
Yet you found yourself fighting back, fighting for survival. Especially after Hange's last words to you before they sacrificed their own life.
"I know it all seems so bleak right now, name. You don't know your place in the world, Death is stomping over the soils we call our home...Your first love just dumped you. But I promise you, there's a future beyond this...beyond that. Beyond Armin. You just have to fight to see it."
A lot happened during the rumbling and after it. When you left Paradis, you were unsure and scared. But you wanted to see it through because like Hange said, you're strong and there's a future beyond the storm.
Now, you find yourself sitting down, drinking tea on the deck of a ship, on the way to Paradis. It's been two years since then, you wonder how everyone is doing?
Historia sent you an invitation, wanting to reunite everyone and have tea. Also meaning that she wants everyone to hang out. You were unsure at first, but then realized, what the hell? Your friends are still there. Even if you've left letters from Armin unread and unopened, you still missed your friends. Seeing Armin would just be like the little thorn on the rose.
But there's no denying your love for him. You still very much do.
As you walk down the pier, you breathe deeply as you see familiar faces and hear familiar voices. The salty sea air and the waves crashing against the shore, the chatter of the people around you, it all played at the same time.
You were greeted with hugs and excited voices. Connie was especially excited to see you, his "bro" as he said. "It was no fun without you here bro!" He said, in those exact same words.
You greeted them all, and for keeping up polite appearances, even though you didn't want to, you greeted Armin and Annie, separately (strangely) with smiles and a calm voice.
"Name. It's so good to see you." Armin says cheerfully.
You nodded, also smiling back. "It's been a while...Commander."
The formal way you addressed Armin sent a pang to his heart. His face fell and his smile became a little strained. He remembers writing letters to you, in hopes of maybe just...maintaining a connection. But every time he sends out a letter, nothing ever comes back in return. He only knew to hope. And that created feelings of conflict inside him. Who did he really love? Did he really love Annie?
He shakes his head. No, it's you. It's always been you. You, who was always there for him whenever he felt like he can't even stand. You, who always swooped in to save him whenever death was marching towards him. It was always you.
But now begs the question...Do you still love him? Would you still take him back? How would he win you over? He has to convince you that he will never leave you again.
He looks on with a longing gaze and a brewing sense of guilt and regret as you interact with the rest of the group. Your smile was so radiant, your laugh was so melodious and you just looked...so, so beautiful.
You didn't willingly interact with him and everyone knew better than to make things awkward by bringing the topic of your past relationship with Armin up.
But then on your 7th night...You stood in the gardens of the inn you're staying at. You couldn't sleep. Maybe you ate too many sweets...But it's DESSERT what do you want to do?? Eat it, duh.
You thought everyone was asleep. You thought everyone retired for the night. But you were proven wrong when a voice cut through the silence of the night.
(To be continued, Part two)
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Taiga loves three things in life: basketball, food, and you.
He smiles – simple twist of his pink lips – when he gets a whiff of your perfume in the morning when you get ready for the day. His eyes soften in the subtle light of the moon, when you laugh at his stupid joke. And his heart skips a bit when he sees you in his kitchen first thing in the morning, in nothing but that old white t-shirt of his, cooking a whole meal.
"Oh! Look who's up?" You chuckle.
He's silent, overwhelmed, in love.
"You're cooking today?"
You hum, flipping the pan. He doesn't know what to do. He never does. Taiga isn't used to be taken care of, so Taiga isn't used to you. Yet, you're determined to never stop, not as long as you breathe and love, taking care of him. It's not an effort, not at all. It's your nature.
After long seconds of standing there without a thought of what to do, he finally moves. You notice him in the corner of your eyes; yet, it still surprises you when he wraps his arms around you, leaving a peck on your cheek.
"You don't have to do this."
"Be a good boy and eat."
He sighs – not in discontentment, on the contrary. Taiga's soul is at peace when you're in his arms. That's why he doesn't want to let you go, despite the fact that you need to pour the hot water from the kettle in your cups. No, you're not going anywhere anytime soon.
Not that you want to, anyways. It doesn't matter if the eggs are burning, if Taiga wants you in his arms till they fall out, so be it.
Taiga loves three things in life: basketball, food, and you.
But Taiga only lives for one thing: you.
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HI I KNOW I HAVENT POSTED IN A WHILE BUT SPEAK NOW TAYLOR'S VERSION IS HERE AND IM SCREAMING OKAY BYE
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no more hookup culture. either love someone with all your heart and better one another or die idc
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Love me some good romance
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There’s no way he’s going to get it without a little help. After a moment, she gets an idea. She points up at the constellations he was describing earlier. Eric frowns. “Sky? Uh…” She pushes his cheek to direct his line of sight, then does her best to draw the ram constellation. “Aries?” All right, good job. She gestures for him to say it again. He does, and she holds a hand up to his lips before he can say the s at the end of the word. “Arie-? Ari-e?” She runs a finger down his lips as he says it again. “Arie-? Ari-el?” Yes! She bobs her head excitedly. Eric grins at her. “Ariel. That’s a beautiful name. Written in the stars.” They gaze at each other, and for Ariel it feels magnetic, like everything in this moment was set up just for them.
- The Little Mermaid: The Novelization
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