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magnus-rhymes-with-swagness · 3 days

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made a flyer with information on how to donate to mona, who is distributing food and supplies throughout north gaza. i've been printing them out and putting them up all over and you can too! download it here

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a flyer titled "food for north gaza." below that it says "mona abo hamda is distributing food throughout north gaza, which is facing famine. donating to her initiative is a concrete way to feed starving people. scan to learn how you can get involved!" below that there is a qr code that leads to mona's gofundme. below that it says "follow her on instagram! she uploads proof of donations there: @/monaa__e98." below that is an image of the palestinian flag.

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#palestine #free palestine #gaza #free gaza #from the river to the sea palestine will be free #my words #donations #sorry this is so late and haphazard #fingers crossed i uploaded it right but if it's not working / something is wrong pls tell me #also ik it's more than just food but i felt like that title was the most eye-catching

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fyodorloveclub · 2 days

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it’s Thrust Into Him Thursday everybody get out your straps and your favorite man and get going

#GET TO IT!!#my words

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honeyliruh · 2 days

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I pray you find a home in the heart that you have learnt to love. I pray it envelopes you in a way that it shelters you from the cold. I pray it tames the tides of your ocean. And most of all, I pray it proves you are worthy of the same love you've always known to pour.

-honeyliruh

#my words #islamicreminders #love #islam #allah #tawheed #deen #islamicquotes

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develop-team-high · 2 days

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#rudy pankow #eriana blanco #spank me daddy #riae sg #my words #pixel animation #power #one direction imagine #ski jumping #superfamily #nana #how to draw #moriarty the patriot #alexander calvert

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local-energy · 3 days

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https://stacy-104.ludgu.top/xz/zeEBUnq

#lush #riae sg #young wife #my words #rocky horror picture show #pixel animation #one direction imagine #sh #cindy kimberly #5sos imagines #superfamily

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mmmichyyy · 1 day

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hi michelle 💖 i've been a little behind this week but if you're still taking drabble prompts then #6 “I need a place to stay.” please? 😚

#6: "i need a place to stay."

"c'mon, it's just one night," ian pleads.

lily gives him an apologetic look. "you know i would if i could, but i haven't seen my girlfriend in a week, and i don't think you want to hear two lesbians going at it all night."

"i don't mind!" ian exclaims, following lily out of the kitchen. "i'll wear earplugs!"

"...i live in a studio apartment."

"lils," ian groans, "i can't stay at my brother's place again, my nephew is driving me up the wall with his screaming."

lily sighs. "what about your other siblings? can't you stay with them?"

ian shakes his head. "debbie and carl barely have enough space in their apartment to breathe, let alone a couch for me to crash on."

"look, it's just one night," she points out. "the pipes in your apartment will be fixed by tomorrow, i'm sure you can endure a couple hours of a screaming baby until then."

"you don't understand. i love freddy, i do, but..." ian's eyes shift around conspiratorially. "i've seen some... things. i truly think he may be the..." gulps. "...devil incarnate."

lily wants to roll her eyes at her friend's usual theatrics, but decides to give him a break. "i'm sure he is, buddy," she says placatingly. "okay, what about..." she looks around the diner until her eyes land on–"mickey? i think he lives nearby, actually."

she watches in amusement as ian's eyes widen and starts coughing out of nowhere. she slaps his back a couple times as he gasps for air.

"i can't ask mickey," ian finally sputters, once he catches his breath. "i've barely said two words to him! plus," he lowers his voice to barely a whisper, "you know i have a crush on him."

this time lily does roll her eyes. "you know he doesn't bite, right? yo, milkovich!" she calls out, ignoring ian's frantic head shaking, "can ian crash on your couch? he needs a place to stay tonight and he's desperate."

"i–i'm not–desperate, no...." ian mumbles, as mickey pops his head out of the kitchen window.

"who?" he asks, brows furrowed, until he spots ian standing there, still as a statue. "oh. you."

lily didn't think it was possible for a human to turn such a dark shade of red without spontaneously combusting, but ian might be the exception.

"you know what... i'll just sleep... on a... park bench..."

mickey moves out of sight from the window without a word, leaving ian hanging his head like an abandoned puppy at the pound, defeated and wrung out.

"i guess i can hold a bible while i sleep..." he says slowly, mostly to himself, "...keep the demons away..."

lily sighs, ready to take pity on him (maybe she can ask aubrey to bring her noise-cancelling headphones?), before mickey walks past them, turns his head around, and raises a brow at ian.

"you comin' or not, orphan annie?"

about time, lily thinks, as she pushes ian's jaw up from the floor and shove him towards the door before mickey could change his mind.

the next day at work, she holds back a smirk when she spots a visible hickey on ian's neck. maybe mickey does like to bite after all.

#thanks deeana for the prompt ✨#gallavich ficlet #gallavich fic #ian x mickey #michy ficlet #my words #gallavich

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adharagranley-writer · 2 days

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and one day i started listening to a kind of music i never listen to, and one day i started reading about a topic i never thought of before. and one day, i started doing things because of you.

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casualjster · 3 days

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just finished the new quinton reviews video about nicktoons unite and. like.

there was a version of this post i was going to make talking about my own personal nostalgia pings that were triggered by the video, but the ending of the video kinda put that aside for me bc… idk. i really just hope he’s doing okay….?

like. i love the long videos! i do! but i don’t love them just because they’re long. i find the summaries of the content he is analyzing both informative and hilarious. i think he does some really interesting and thoughtful analysis of the media he is examining. i think the themes/commentary he has which serve as the impetus for the videos to be insightful and worth thinking about, especially in the wake of his last few videos. and i truly appreciate his willingness to fully drop any bits or goofs or speculative veneer in order to address serious topics related to what he is discussing.

generally speaking… my heart really goes out to him, i guess, because yeah. he’s right. he very much Is just a guy, who happens to publish content reflective of the kinds of conversations you stay up until 3am talking to your friends about because you rewatched an old show you used to like, or had a kick of nostalgia for an old game, or found an old collection of comics on your bookshelf. and like! he’s just had a really shitty hand dealt to him recently! because he worked with his dad on this ENORMOUS video that then got nuked to hell by a greedy corporation, in the middle of hyping himself up to post a video in time to promote a plush (which i’m sure was really stressful to do bc of the previous plush)

like. dude’s just a guy. and personally i’d rather see him make stuff that he makes because he has passion for it, not stuff he makes out of obligation. but mostly i hope he can get some rest, rly, bc my god. last few years must have been a fuckin marathon.

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ramblingmindofrayyan · 2 days

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I was asked if I was happy today.

And instead of saying I’ve never known what happiness is; I lied and said yes I am happy. Very happy.

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helpallthenamesaretakenblog · 23 hours

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Enjoy this random poem I wrote in school!

They'll stand between night and day,

And wish for a home where their heart'll stay

And I shall say:

We were born travellers, born to roam;

No town or city my whole heart'll hold.

No land my feet will belong,

As long as they move along,

Past the fires in many a warm hearth:

In this one land that we call Earth.

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wordsofaworld · 2 days

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Living in limbo

It’s like coming down from a high

Somewhere between where I was and where I thought i would be

Living in this space in between the walls

My future no longer exists

My plans are cancelled

And my hopes dashed

I exist as if on a foggy road

Not knowing how to turn back

Or what lies ahead if I keep going.

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elsaqqa · 2 days

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هل للجنون رائحة؟

نعم. عطر امرأة

Does insanity have a scent? Yes. Perfume of a woman

#elsaqqa #golden angel #عطر #امرأة #جنون #my words #words #perfume #woman #كلماتي #خربشاتي #خربشة #خربشات #كلمات

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originallandlockedmariner · 2 days

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As cliché as it sounds, life is incredibly fleeting (insert rolling eyes)... and if I'm being sincere, it seems to rush by even more quickly the older I get. I made this chart (under the assumption that I'll live to see 90 yrs old) and put a sticker on every month that has passed.

Seeing one's life in tiny red stickers does a few things… instantly provides a clearer perspective, increases my strong desire to be more grateful, inspires me to fill what is remaining with wonderful/adventurous days, let that which does not matter - go, reconnect/reach out to friends and family I've neglected or hid behind "I'll call later" and never did, ignites nostalgia (and a few regrets), and gently reminds me that what is gone is gone… and all I can do is strive to be better tomorrow… happier & healthier… live with intention and love.

I have more months behind me than ahead and I plan to cram as much life as I possibly can into those yet to come.

#me #doodles #my words

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honeyliruh · 22 hours

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When I think of Sabr, I think of Yaqub عليه السلام and the qissah of Surah Yusuf. And I think its because I've always resonated with the way Allah سبحانه و تعالى shows us through his prophet that the method of observing patience, may not necessarily look the same for everyone. Yaqub عليه السلام went blind from his tears of grief, Subhan'Allah, and yet he still carried the purest form of Hope in his heart. He trusted His Lord's Plan knowing his complaints were only heard by Him alone, and even still his grief caused him to lose his own sight. As someone who has always worn their heart on their sleeve I remember feeling so heard and understood when I came across these profound verses. For the first time I felt content with the fact that, feeling things deep within my core and ultimately responding to my body's way of releasing grief, sorrow, loss, pain did not in any way translate to anything other than Sabr. I realised the truth in how our Lord's profound words have not just been preserved to be a book with stories of the past, but rather it is the sole cure to our hearts when this world feels like too much of a burden. It is and has always been our only way of navigating through this world and all it's trials and that is quite literally why our Lord Himself reminds us, "verily in the remembrance of Allah do hearts find rest". So for those of you who are struggling with something that no one can truly comprehend the depths of, know that you are entitled to your own way of coping that too without the pressure of someone else's definition of Sabr. And know that your Lord is All Aware of all the turmoils your heart has endured, He knows the sincere weight of each tear that falls from your eyes and ultimately it is He, who shall compensate for them just as He returned the coolness of Yaqub عليه السلام eyes.

Most of all, let this be a reminder that your tears have never fallen in vain 🌷

-honeyliruh

وَتَوَلَّىٰ عَنْهُمْ وَقَالَ يَـٰٓأَسَفَىٰ عَلَىٰ يُوسُفَ وَٱبْيَضَّتْ عَيْنَاهُ مِنَ ٱلْحُزْنِ فَهُوَ كَظِيمٌ

He turned away from them, lamenting, “Alas, poor Joseph!” And his eyes turned white out of the grief he suppressed. [Surah Yusuf - Verse 84]

قَالَ إِنَّمَآ أَشْكُوا۟ بَثِّى وَحُزْنِىٓ إِلَى ٱللَّهِ وَأَعْلَمُ مِنَ ٱللَّهِ مَا لَا تَعْلَمُونَ

He replied, “I complain of my anguish and sorrow only to Allah, and I know from Allah what you do not know [Surah Yusuf - Verse 86]

فَلَمَّآ أَن جَآءَ ٱلْبَشِيرُ أَلْقَىٰهُ عَلَىٰ وَجْهِهِۦ فَٱرْتَدَّ بَصِيرًا ۖ قَالَ أَلَمْ أَقُل لَّكُمْ إِنِّىٓ أَعْلَمُ مِنَ ٱللَّهِ مَا لَا تَعْلَمُونَ

But when the bearer of the good news arrived, he cast the shirt over Jacob’s face, so he regained his sight. Jacob then said ˹to his children˺, “Did I not tell you that I truly know from Allah what you do not know?” [Surah Yusuf - Verse 96]

#quran #surahs #islamicreminders #friday reminder #islamicquotes #my words #islamdaily #allah #patience #alhamdulillah

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sagessge · 2 days

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When I say,I'd die rather than being tied. I mean it,what is life if not whole? If not yours? I believe,everyone is born free and no one shall take that away from them,not even the one who gave them birth,let your children fly freely in the sky,worrying is okay but don't let them be afraid of the dark sky or scorching sun,teach them love,strength,care and acceptance. But all I see around is hatred and when I open my wings,"don't go too far" my mother blurts out. I understand her but I despise myself for understanding her. I count my every step as if I I'm walking away from her heart and I love her too well to cross it. So I stay,love cages us,I believe but it is the thing that too sets us free,for it teaches us to live,survive,it teaches us to change,it teaches us what is pain. And freedom and love can't go hand in hand; but what if I want both of them,together?

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farharuru · 2 days

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You're starting to forget me,

starting to forget all moments I held high

It feels bad to think of it now,

But to be forgotten is maybe not that good of a feeling as I thought it was

Cuz if we had ended, I would have asked you to forget me

But to be remembered is something too special

Something maybe I am not made for

#lit #literature #thoughts #poem #quotes #words #my words #poetic #poetry #love poem #lost love #love quotes #love #writing #writers on tumblr #tumblr fyp #monstress

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