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intersectionalpraxis · 1 month

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Brief image description: a small Palestinian child is sleeping atop a hospital bed -where they have what appears to be a breathing tube up their nose -the long tube is connected to a machine that provides oxygen beside them. The caption in front of this image states: The Palestinian Prisoners' Club: "Israeli occupation forces has arrested a Palestinian girl from Gaza residing in the occupied West Bank for cancer treatment." [source: telegram-QudsNen]

A little girl undergoing CANCER treatment was arrested... no matter how many times I re-read this statement, it gets even more vile. This is beyond heinous.

#feminist #social justice #free palestine #palestine #free west bank #west bank #jerusalem #end the occupation #israel is a terrorist state #israel is evil #children of palestine #palestinian liberation #settler violence #current events #settler colonialism #tw child injury

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anonbeadraws · 1 year

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illustration commission for @vjcreations on twitter of Tazr'ael the half-orc psionic rogue from our Dnd Stream Strange Hungers!! 🗡 He's having an uh- interesting time right now, his past is catching up on him. Watch us on Twitch or Youtube via TotalPartyKiss! 🗡 more commission info in source!🗡

#anonbeadraws #commission #dnd commission #strange hungers #digital art #digital #dnd #taz #tazrael #half-orc #scene #psionic #rogue #creepyu #spooky #tw blood #tw child injury #illustration

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minticecodes · 15 days

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[ID: Digital illustration in greys. DMCV Dante grips the Devil Sword Dante one handed; at his feet, at the point of the sword, is the curled up form of child Vergil, asleep in a frumpy longsleeve shirt, shorts and socks. He sleeps with head rested on arms in fetal position, facing Dante. Dante's hunched over, left hand clutching his face. Blood red tears drip down his face and hand; the drops splatter at his feet. The shadow of his sword falls over Vergil; in the background, Dante's shadow raises the sword to stab down. End ID]

no coming home

#dmc #devil may cry #dante #dante sparda #dmc dante #vergil #dmc5 #dmc vergil #tw blood #tw child death #tw child injury #...figuratively #tw implied violence #tw impalement #had fun trying something new with the composition #made with krita #illustration

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taviamoth · 2 months

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From the Instagram story of Marina Diamandis.

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kadextra · 8 months

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Dapper talking about how it feels cold and that it’s “comforting” in their last few entries right after saying she’s using their own health and almost died is literally the biggest red flag ever

#qsmp #qsmp dapper #qsmp badboyhalo #tw self harm mention #tw child injury #stay safe my boy omg

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4ft10tvlandfangirl · 3 months

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We Will Not Go Down (Song for Gaza Palestine) - Michael Heart

*Graphic Warning*

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This song is 15 years old and the images from then are indistinguishable from the images of the last 3 months. If that doesn't solidify in your mind that this didn't start on Oct 7th then I don't know what to tell you except WAKE UP.

PERMANENT CEASEFIRE NOW!

END THE OCCUPATION.

FREE PALESTINE 🇵🇸

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but-a-humble-goon · 4 months

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Started reading Visions of V. Or as I like to call it; officially licensed Vergil whump.

Between this and Logan it's funny that graphic violence against children is totally fine so long as they have super healing. Well maybe not funny for Vergil.

#dmc #devil may cry #vergil #visions of v #whump #tw blood #tw gore #tw child injury

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ellewritesandrants · 1 year

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I was kind of inspired by a post of @officialjoekeery about pre-byergroveton but I wanted to have some slight Billy angst and some Christmas festivities so here’s my take on it.

Imagine instead of Jonathan getting together with Nancy, he ends up together with Steve after the whole demogorgon beat down and Billy comes riding into town, with his eyes set on Steve only to find out he’s already taken by the town creep. Billy can’t understand what’s so amazing about this guy until he ends up partnered with him an English project, forcing him to get to know Jonathan and to end up falling for him too.

Steve was all charm and wit and admittedly, looks while Jonathan was heart and understanding and kindness. Billy knew deep down he didn’t deserve anything as good as either of them so he was resigned to just lonely pining for the rest of his time at Hawkins before he moved back to California. To add to his pain and suffering, Jonathan took their tentative working relationship as a sign of friendship and Billy had a permanent spot at their table and he was often dragged into their shenanigans like shooting the shit by Lover’s Lake or smoking by the quarry.

As Billy fell deeper and seemingly hopelessly more in love with the two, Jonathan was growing more and more concerned over the bruises and scars Billy liked to hide. It didn’t make any sense, the frequency of his injuries and the stories he told and Jonathan knew what it was like to cover up for an abuser. Since Joyce was dating Hopper, he brought it up one dinner only to have his mom share the same suspicions, forcing Hopper to look into things.

Hopper’s uncanny ability to be at the right place at the right time paid off once again because the first time he patrolled past the house and snuck a glance through the windows, he saw Neil Hargrove with a belt in his hands and a tapestry of scars and wounds laid open on Billy Hargrove’s back. Hopper didn’t hesitate before rushing through the front door to arrest that son of a bitch who started raving on and on about beating respect and responsibility into his bastard of a son who should have died instead. Since Billy was still a minor, Hopper was able to get Neil away long enough for both Max and Billy to be legal adults and he was able to spin it into a premeditated murder case so he would be long gone.

While Neil was taken away in handcuffs, an ambulance had been sent to the scene and Billy Hargrove had been carted out and witnessed by the neighbors, bruised to hell and back, looking every inch the battered and bruised 16 year old that he was. It became the talk of the town over Thanksgiving weekend, especially since no one had expected that at all.

Joyce immediately went over to help Susan, knowing exactly what that woman had gone through and more than willing to help Susan figure out how to make things right with Billy since her inaction had inadvertently hurt Billy. Joyce had been the one to convince Susan to testify in Billy’s favor and to stop living in fear of Neil.

Jonathan had very quickly volunteered to get Billy’s homework and bring it to the hospital for the week or so that he was kept in the hospital. Jonathan had given Billy a safe space to confess about all of the horrors his father had put him through because Billy knew that Jonathan would understand. The slightly older and definitely taller boy had nothing but kind listening ears for Billy and a warm hand to hold onto to ground himself.

Of course, as soon as Steve heard, he was there with Jonathan, bringing all sorts of gifts for people recovering from injuries brought forth by an irrational guilt of not noticing how badly the younger boy had been hurting. Steve had silently resolved to protect the smaller boy the first time he saw him dwarfed in a hospital gown, asleep and for once looking his actual age.

When Billy had returned, he didn’t bother with showboating anymore because that had been to keep himself safe from being hurt in the obvious places unless he’d really messed up and gotten his dad really angry. Billy had returned a quiet shell of his former self, focused on just making it through high school complete with a broken wrist and ankle from them being stomped on by Neil Hargrove upon being arrested as well.

Jonathan and Steve were his perpetual guard dogs in protecting the smaller blond, not letting anyone badmouth him and helping him with his day to day things since he wasn’t able to drive for a while, leaving him reliant on Jonathan and Steve for rides because he was unable to walk the mile to school. The boys were more than happy to help Billy since he not only helped them with their classes but because he’d slowly carved out a place in their hearts as well.

Steve had been the one to broach the conversation about it, telling Jonathan in no nonsense terms that he loves Jonathan but that he also grew to love Billy as well. It had been a huge relief to find out that Jonathan had felt the same about the younger blond and they decided to see if Billy would be receptive of their advances so that they could all be together.

Max had been the first to threaten the two if they ever hurt her brother after she had noticed them starting to be more obvious with their flirting to their purposefully oblivious brother. Max had grown incredibly close to Billy in his hospitalization, finally learning the truth about his punishments for her actions and how Neil had pitted them against each other from the start. She had promised to be a better sister while Billy had promised to be a better brother in return. They’d spent afternoons playing like they hadn’t done since they left California and post-hospitalization, Max was Billy’s biggest crutch since she’d guessed about his feelings for Steve and Jonathan and he told her about how he felt he’d never be good enough for either of them.

It had taken a lot of begging and pleading for Max to let Steve and Jonathan anywhere near Billy as she monopolized his time after school asking for help with homework or in figuring out a new dish since Max was learning how to cook while Billy was injured. It had also taken a greater amount of begging, pleading and bribery before she helped them in getting together with her brother.

She’d been the one to give Billy some of Steve’s old sweaters in preparation for the winter after the two had noticed Billy didn’t have any proper winter clothes since they knew that Billy wouldn’t accept any charity from Steve but would happily accept a gift from his sister who’d won them in a bet. Neither Steve nor Jonathan were prepared for how absolutely adorable Billy looked dwarfed in Steve’s old oversized sweaters.

It also didn’t help that they were there to witness the blond’s reaction to seeing his first real snowfall and the absolute child-like wonder that crossed his face was permanently burned into their retinas. As days passed, they literally couldn’t stop themselves from falling deeper and deeper in love with the blond who was slowly learning to allow himself to just be himself and not have to be the man that Neil wanted him to be.

It all comes to a head when the boys trap Billy at a Christmas Party/Welcoming Party to the Mayfield-Hargrove’s new home, right beside the Byers. They’d connived with Max to place some mistletoe all over the house, allowing them to trap Billy under the mistletoe between them. After an initial kiss for both boys, Steve and Jonathan clarified their intentions with Billy, making the younger blond blush at the praise heaped on him and the care he felt radiating from the boys.

They end up spending most of the Christmas party in Billy’s room, not even doing anything too wild but just enjoying each other’s company and proving their feelings to the blond who still couldn’t believe that the boys he loved loved him back. Max had already told the rest of the people in the house about what was going on and everyone just felt happy that for once, things were going great for Billy Hargrove.

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spaceistheplaceart · 1 year

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part two of my mob vs brainwashed reigen :) check out part one here

(IM ANIME ONLY, NO SPOILERS)

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#mp100 #mp100 spoilers #mob psycho 100 #op art #comic #tw child injury #long post

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deputy-videogamer · 2 months

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TW: DEATH MENTION AND GRAPHIC IMAGERY

I have already made this post on a reblog but I will make it again to bring more awareness.

If you have not heard Israeli soldiers have once again opened fired at Palestinians civilians who were waiting for humanitarian aid.

According to the soldiers they felt "threatened" by the people and gave them warning shots. And try to shift the blame saying the deaths were caused by people as they were being trampled on.

The IDF twitter have even posted aerial footage on them trying to provide evidence that they were not responsible for their deaths.

My question is why is Israel observing these people who are getting aid? Why were they even looking at them in the first place? In fact why is there a DRONE of all things watching these people?!

And does these injuries look like they cam from being trampled?

Now I'm no medical expert but I'm positive that is a bullet wound on the boy's shoulder.

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And see we are on the topic of Israel once again trying to deny they are harming civilians. While zionist would try to say that the reason why humanitarian aid is because Hamas is "stealing" these supplies.

Because it definitely not the the Israel civilians who are purposely doing a blockaid at their borders to prevent aid from getting in.

And since we are on the topic of zionists. I would like to show what the idf just did to one of the many Palestinians prisoners.

This one is very graphic. I'll show you the censored version first then the uncensored version. If you wish not to see the uncensored version please scroll away!

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This body was found a Al Zeitoun and id believed to be one of the many arrested Palestinians civilians the neighborhood. The body was ran up over by ISRAELI BULLDOZERS!

According to a doctor this man was ALIVE when he was run over as the blood around him would've coagulation and wouldn't splatter

See that black thing on the wrist of the body? That's a ZIPTIE!

HE WAS ALIVE AND TIED UP BEFORE HE WAS CRUSHED TO DEATH FOR NO GODDAM REASON!!!

We have see this time and time again. Every time Israel says the gotten "Hamas militants" they are referring to civilians who then TORTURE to extract "information" when in reality they are doing this because they enjoy humiliating and harming to many Palestinians.

This is not about Hamas. This is not Oct 7. This is Genocide. This is what 76 years of occupation looks like and what Israel has been doing.

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proudfreakmetarusonniku · 8 months

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I’m so behind on the qsmp lore but I had to do a design for a1

#My art #a1 egg #qsmp #tw blood #tw child injury

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intersectionalpraxis · 2 months

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I'm not religious, but there's definitely a special place in hell for the IOF. Let them all be eternally damned and SUFFER immensely over and over again. I'm beyond enraged. These poor children. The horror the absolute horror.

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innerunderrain · 2 years

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OMG! that yandere Childe x any reader is to DIE FOR! Like amazing work!! I Totally want to see how Princess reader and Knight childe as parents! Keep up the great work queen! You deserve it!

also like are you open for new sensrios cuz I got some really perv ones if you catch my drift~

The Child between Two Nations [Knight!Childe x Princess!Fem.Reader]

Warnings: Yandere themes, you and Childe have a child, mentions of pass harassment and abuse, child abuse, girlboss reader, description of violence, the reader is the the enacting the violence, mentions of blood, implied minor character death, abuse of power.

Note: You have no idea how much I appreciate you!! And sure! I wouldn't mind suggestions but Im not the best at writing perv scenarios but I can try 🥲

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As a potential heiress to the nation, you were brought up and educated to conduct yourself as a dignified Princess who is proficient in many subjects such as theology and traditions. This aspect of your childhood formed you into an unintentionally cold person, seemingly to be only a little expressive, even to your late family. You would subconsciously behave to your children in the same manner. Stern yet compassionate, emphasising their academic performance and ensuring they have the finest of everything.

Childe, on the other hand, was raised in a marginally less affluent environment; it was apparent that his family did not belong to any aristocracy or nobility. He would be a lot more relaxed in terms of parenting; he is the kind to just let his child devour ice cream before bedtime or the type to chuckle if the child were to faceplant on the floor before snogging them into his arms. In addition, if your child ever approaches him with a request, he'll likely urge her to ask you (since he didn't want to take the responsibility for your nagging).

Although there is still some tension between you and Childe, he has made sure to only act out discreetly when your child is around. Since your child is still quite young, she wouldn't realize the obscurity behind his protectiveness, never once questioning why she was never allowed to stay over at her friend's house.

After all, Childe values and is motivated to strive for the idea of having a domesticated family.

The harsh realities of the world do not, however, spare your children even though they are simply children. While the house's servants no longer resent you, a few bad apples are destined to appear who would certainly hurt your children instead of you. One day, your child would rush into your chamber and spring into your arms with puffy cheeks and eyes full of tears.

"[Your Child's Name]? Oh my, what's wrong?

You questioned as you lifted the little girl into your lap and tenderly brushed through her ginger hair. Her lips tremble as she attempts to open her eyes; her next words dragging a hole within your heart.

"Mommy, am I a bad child?"

"Oh my goodness, no. Who would dare to suggest that?"

The young child grabs your cotton garment even tighter as she buries her face in your chest, her red hair sticking out like a sore thumb. For a brief moment, you experience a strange sensation within your chest as you are suddenly reminded of your husband's own hair, his short curly hair entering your mind. It was a little difficult to not see the resemblance within the two of them, yet you have always tried to ignore that aspect, afraid that you'll grow to detest your own child merely due to her father.

"...T-the nanny…she said that I was the child of a ruined princess..She said some other mean things too.."

That bitch.

Despite the fact that you immediately sensed something was amiss about her, you only selected her since there weren't many other candidates available because they didn't want to be affiliated with a disgraced princess. Even though you knew you should have waited, you couldn't bear to interfere with your child's education.

After managing to calm her down, you told your daughter to wait inside the chamber and then stepped out of the room, your face displaying obvious wrath.

Naturally, things didn't go well for the nanny since you ran out of the room before seeing her happy smile as she strode down the corridor, appearing to be humming a tune. As you proceeded towards her, your heels made a loud clicking sound against the marble floor as you drew a lash from your sleeve. The woman, who seemed bewildered, turned to glance at you only to have you slam your palm against her face. She dropped to the ground upon the sudden force, reaching out to grasp her stinging cheeks as she looked up at you in disbelief, her eyes wide as a saucer.

"My lady…?"

Without saying a word, you pound the whip across her knees whilst you watch as she tries to shift away from you and lets out an excruciating shriek. You became even more enraged as a result, continuing to lash her completely oblivious to her cries and pleas; all you could see was red. As you proceeded to pummel the woman, a group of servants crowded around her screams and the head maid tried to calm you down but nothing could ease your anger.

"[First Name]? What's going on?"

A humorous voice that you are very accustomed to hearing after spending numerous hours with it, emerging, managing to momentarily prompt you to tear yourself away from the woman. Childe took a firm hold of your hand, observing how your palm was notably reddened, probably as a result of your hard grip on the lash. He frowned as you stared at him, tears starting to well up within your eyes and your face flushed with anger.

"T..This…this woman! She dared to treat me and our home with utter disrespect. I'm simply disciplining her behaviour with my actions."

You struggle to escape the man's hold as you seethe, although he was able to remove the whip from your trembling fingers. A pool of years starting to stream down your flushed cheeks as Childe pulled you away from the maid, a gentle hand resting upon your shoulder.

"It will be ok, it's fine. Just let me handle this, alright?"

After saying that, he spun to the head maid and urged her to bring you back to your chamber while stating that she should be paying very close attention to your hand and head. The crowd dispersed the area quickly, Childe turned around to face the terrified woman who was still lying on the ground. Her clothes were partially showcasing blood, most likely from the previous beating.

How annoying.

"Now, I'll give you three minutes to explain yourself before I punish you."

A fairly threatening grin grew onto the man's lips as he spoke, followed by a little pause. He kneeled down and, as his blue eyes became dreary, she felt a tiny flutter of fear as she tried to open her lips to utter a few words but the fear was stuck within her throat.

"You ought to be honest, although it wouldn't matter anyway since you made my dearest wife rather angry."

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minticecodes · 1 year

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MMZ roleswap au where Copy X tries to defeat Ciel and Omega.

Lore stuff under the cut:

Ciel:

Ciel's the latest in a line of Neo Arcadia's rulers raised and genetically altered with a biocode to control Omega, and thus all reploids.

Instead of doing that Ciel uses her links to reploids as a bunch of cameras and weapons to control the human and reploid populations.

She met Alouette before her brain got stitched to Omega's and was the only person to care for her wellbeing.

It /seems/ like she's using Omega as a tool but she still cares for his safety and gets scared when he's damaged. She sees him as her only reliable partner in this mess. Without him, she's alone.

If this were an actual production you wouldn't hear her voice until the very end. She talks through having nearby reploids talk in legion-speak.

Copy X:

As the only immune reploid, X has a difficult job ahead.

He wakes up with a massive memory gap, red eyes, a higher pitched voicebox, and a cryptic cyber elf insisting he get up and fight.

Cyber Elf X takes a more active role since he can grant mass resistance to allies.

Unlike with Zero, Cyber Elf X has much less patience or fondness guiding Copy X, since all he can see is his own mistakes and past self.

Towards the end it's revealed he's a copy of X created by Ciel before she linked with Omega, in an attempt to have some way to oppose the two and any future for Neo Arcadia's government.

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taviamoth · 3 months

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A child was killed along with his mother in the bombing of a house they were in, in the east of Rafah, south of the Gaza Strip.

[eye.on.palestine]

#tw death #tw child death #tw child injury #free palestine #palestine #free gaza #gaza #israel #tel aviv #gaza strip #jerusalem #joe biden #benjamin netanyahu #crimes against humanity #united nations

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journeysfable · 8 months

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Ok so they aren't hatching and they aren't rotting they are covered in mud. Wtf happened to them ;-; and Pomme's cracked!!! D:

#qsmp #tw child injury

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