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#someone free me i beg
bleakbluejay · 3 months
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you motherfuckers have no concept of what "land back" or "decolonize" even mean. you're too busy demonizing entire groups of people, terrified, shitting yourselves, that they'll do even half of the horrors to you that you've done to them for decades or centuries. this shit comes off as hella racist for real. you hate arabs so much. you hate first nations people so much. you hate black people so much. even if you sympathize with them, you can't fucking bear the idea of them gaining freedom, independence, autonomy, safety, because you're so, so scared they'll hurt you back and cause chaos in the streets. these same people who just want to rebuild. who just want to go home. who just want to see their families again. who just want food. who just want medical care. who just want dry, warm shelter. you're so focused on the ideas of colonization, of "us vs. them", of one people displacing the other for a state to exist, that you cannot comprehend coexistence, and your only idea of peace is if an entire group of people were just gone and dead.
grow the fuck up. for the love of GOD, grow the fuck up.
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stil-lindigo · 2 months
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Context: Israel “allowed” aid in the forms of flour bags to be airdropped into Gaza, waited for hundreds to congregate, and then opened fire into the crowd of desperate, starving Palestinians. 150 Palestinians were killed. Hundreds more wounded. This is being called “The Flourbag Massacre”.
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Meanwhile, over on the other side…
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yourgfdgirlfriend · 9 months
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many subs are so worried about being perfect, while missing that they’re just supposed to be good; like the classic goon to my villainess. it’s fine to just go: “on it boss” and proceed to completely fuck things up, while I watch with a smile, thinking about how adorable they are, not in the least worried about the success of my villainous machinations, because all my plans already anticipate the clumsy bundle of anxious cuteness, that is my sub. reverence trumps performance. I don’t need you to excel past all expectations; I just need you to worship me.
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danhengposting · 9 months
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the statue of the first high elder in scalegorge waterscape confuses me. are dan feng and all the high elders that came before him incarnations of the first high elder? when they said that all the high elders look the same is it because its the same vidyadhara reincarnating or bc high elders have to dress and wear their hair in a specific way after they are chosen to be the next imbibitor lunae? but what about the statue's spear? it resembles cloud piercer but cloud piercer was gifted to dan feng, not the first high elder??
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wannabepapa · 4 months
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thinking about working in this little shop, maybe a bakery or small diner, where part of your contract to work there is to go through a full term magical pregnancy. but they aren't going paying you when you're outside of work, so for reasons to do with labor laws or whatever, your pregnancy gets paused. you only grow when you're clocked in for work, meaning that a full nine months of pregnancy takes over two years to complete even when you're working full time (and most of the employees are only part-time). imagine coming right up on the end of a pregnancy, maybe overdue, and ready to be done, and you get a few weeks off for the holidays. Last year maybe you were at the end of the second trimester, big but not massive. Just a little inconvenient. this year you have to get all the way to the New Year with this cumbersome belly, stretched and exhausted, just waiting to go back to work and throw that little apron on so you can be unburdened.
The bakery is definitely the strangest place I have ever worked for. The pay was fantastic—more than I could have ever imagined getting in my entire lifetime! Really, there shouldn't be a reason why I was overcompensated for such an easy job. That was until I had finished with my training and officially hired.
The owner was a wizard—very old, very powerful being—that had only one condition for me to even be considered as a worker. They had a fruitful side hustle as surrogacy business (the place was merely a façade to keep the magickal government off their tail) and in order to be brought into the fold you would need to fulfill pregnancy contracts for the customers. Not only had the background check been meticulous in its contents but my medical history had been gone over with a fine toothed comb. If I were honest hearing that I was still being considered with my medical problems it blew my mind. Raising that concern the owner explained magical remedies that would heal any ailments that would otherwise cause pregnancy complications, meaning I would be the perfect surrogate for the babies. I didn't hesitate a moment while white knuckling the pen to sign the dotted lines.
I should have read the fine print.
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There clearly was nothing standard about this operation. To quell any magickal suspicions these pregnancies were enhanced in very special ways. The fetuses were perfectly healthy and safe, the pregnancies were as normal as possible given one big circumstance. The pregnancies were elongated and you only progressed while you were on the clock.
As terrible as it sounds to an outsiders prospective, this is easier to handle. With the slow growth I was able to go about life normally for much longer without worrying that my secret would be revealed. Though the nausea and overall discomfort were murderous in the beginning my first trimester took six and a half months—I barely looked any different! Every scan I had showed a perfectly healthy pregnancy which meant more money being added onto my already cushy check. It all felt like a fever dream.
As the weeks turned into months of growth I had begun to realize I was enjoying this. As much as I had felt anxiety over passing nine months I was able to get into the groove of this magickal pregnancy. It was easier with my coworkers in the same predicament in so many different stages for us to all bond together. Though taking the mandatory holidays for Thanksgiving and Christmas were difficult—there was no extra growing and it felt like my skin was burning with power that was ready to burst forward. Stepping back into the bakery I swore up and down that I grew about four inches around the middle from this surge of pregnancy magick.
Now that I'm nearing the end of this pregnancy a whole two years later, I am more than ready to pop. The babe is very happy in here having parties every day of the week and even midnight (let's be honest here it's more like three am) dance battles to show off their moves. As much as this little nugget has brought happiness, excitement, and joy into these long years carrying I clearly need a break. My skin is stretched tightly across my womb with no trace of skin unmarred by red stretchmarks. I'm not angry about it since most were there before I got pregnant. What I will miss is having someone this close to me when I needed them and experience the craziness of pregnancy over an extended period of time.
What I really truly hate is that I'm stuck at home now until the fifth of January. It wouldn't be terrible if I wasn't on the cusp of labor with false contractions for the last three weeks or the equivalent of a bowling ball sitting heavily on my pelvis. The baby shows no signs of being ready to leave their warm home but I'm very certain that there will be a visit to the birthing center in the coming days after I start work again. I don't think I'll be the only one either. My one coworker has twins and he is very ready for those buns to be delivered as soon as possible.
Even with this bump in the road I can see myself doing this all over again. Possibly requesting to go part time for that pregnancy—to really relish in my slow growth and see how different it feels
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westernwoodblogs · 7 months
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If stede and ed don't open some sort of hostel bed and breakfast type establishment at the end of this show I'm rioting. The perfect intersection of blackbeard's bar and grill etc And Jeff's inn.
The crew who'll stay will stay and mesh well, like Olu as the floor manager, Lucius with linens and bookkeeping, Roach in the kitchen of course, Wee John and frenchie as entertainment and waitstaff, Jim, archie and fang as bellhops/security (izzy manages them), Buttons will still be the helmsman bc plot twist!!! THEY'RE ON A BOAT! Never have to leave the sea.
Edit: I forgot black Pete uhm he'd be the handy man/repair man
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rubakans-watermelons · 2 months
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Get these crusty corpses out of USA's government, you guys need to learn that Joe Biden isn't just passing anti-lgbtq+ bills, he's funding GENOCIDE too. I am ashamed to call myself a American because of the disgusting pedophile of a man who's killing children everyday. I'm really scared of this becoming a world war 3 , or causing several civil wars or other types of wars. American education makes it seem as though the world is in total peace and that ww3 would never happen , but it can and i am scared of that and i am scared for Palestine and i am scared of the future and I am scared I can never do anything or say anything to stop it , and in general? I'm just scared of the world
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tennis-kittens · 2 years
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I'll be there for you • These five words I swear to you • When you breathe, I wanna be the air for you • I'll be there for you • I'd live and I'd die for you • I'd steal the sun from the sky for you • Words can't say what love can do • I'll. be. there. for. you.
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reel-fear · 17 days
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Hey if anyone wants to check out Moving Pictures Redrawn [a fan-made remake of the first chapter of BATIM that Mike n Meatly may have ordered to be taken down? It's unsure at the moment] Guess who downloaded a copy before they did that~
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raazberry · 4 months
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how do i get people to play the entire hello charlotte series. i am losing my mind here
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hecate-valentine · 1 year
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war never changes
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comeplayme · 8 months
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im sooo bad about makjng myself edge >-<
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eebie · 9 months
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ok i said i wouldnt earlier But if arquius sprite told me ti feel his tits i would
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chronomally · 9 months
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I've been enjoying Cult of the Lamb so far except for when one of my followers comes up to me and is like "Oh great leader please make me eat poop I want to eat poop so bad but only if someone makes me if you make me eat poop I'll love you forever PLEASE" like. um. I don't need to be involved in this
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myimaginationplain · 11 months
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seeing as ATSV Hobie has no specified age, I think he can rightly be considered any age between that of the teens (Miles, Gwen, Pavitr, Peni) & the adults (Peter, Jess, Miguel, etc.) according to what a person feels best suits him and/or their fanwork. anyone blowing a gasket over their own personal age headcanons for him not being enshrined in fandom as law needs to just take a fucking chill pill & get over it (I'm looking at you TikTok.)
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