So much to do, a lot of time to do 'em, no motivation whatsoever
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I pretend like I'm normal as if I haven't been cooking up absolute mayhem in my drafts for the past week. Bouta get real 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 up in this bitch.
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
ALL I DO IS WINNNNNN
Y'all. That new Xavier card.
Great heavens, forgive me, for I am going to commit so much sin the devil himself will step in and say "WOAH THERE, SLOW DOWN!"
One of my favourite things about lads is being able to change their contact names
Please stop and listen to our painful story and help me save the family 🇵🇸🇵🇸
Help me get my father and mother out and secure their lives
The story of my father and mother who suffered from illness and lived under the wall of a tent
“The tent was their only shelter. Its winter wall was made of threadbare fabric that did not protect them from the cold or summer heat. Inside, they were lying on a thin mattress, two defeated bodies suffering from diabetes and high blood pressure. They woke up every day to the sound of chronic pain and dreams. That relaxes with every breath.
🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨
Trapped family in Gaza appeals for help to survive
I'm a mother of a 2-year-old child. His name is yousef... I see my son growing up in front of me and I do not know how or when. This is not what I wished for him. I was dreaming of a wonderful life to spend with him...a life not full of death, fear, destruction and deprivation...I wanted to fill his room with toys and his closet with clothes, and I wanted to buy children's books for him, but I couldn't...the war came and the wishes were gone...my goal became to provide him with milk and food. I can barely afford anything. Everything is expensive and we no longer have income to enable us to buy his needs. Kram eggs have been deprived of many of his basic needs. He has been deprived of safety and stability..No, fruits, or meat.
There is nothing but fear that fills my son's eyes as soon as he hears the voices around him. He does not realize what It happens outside, but he feels and sees it in our eyes when he looks at us.I cannot protect myself and my son. Help me to save my son yousef. He deserves a better life, as do all the children of Gaza and the world. Alone, I cannot, but with your help, we will be able to find a safe place and a better future for my son. Be a reason to change a child's life for the better by visiting our link on GoFundMe. And donate anything to us, no matter how small...every dollar makes a difference and give a life for my son..
I am Youssef. I was very young at the beginning of the war, but now I have grown up and can walk and know how to speak and understand everything. I hope to get your help in publishing or donating on our Aaljo Fund Me account
Verified @90-ghost
5£ may seem small
The most difficult decision for us was to leave our country, to leave Gaza, overcome the obstacles we faced and the losses we suffered, and begin a new life from scratch.
It’s like,
Totally Masterlist !
The way you move { ballerina! Black reader x step up Moose, opposites attract, art school, coming of age ish } ->
Two half’s of the same coin{gxg, p0c, popular reader x loser, plastic x plastic, mean girls but lesbo} ->
Queendom {kpop, idol au, girl group, p0c} ->
School of vanity{school of arts, populars x losers, in-crowd x out-crowd, popular girl x new girl, mean girl, p0c, teen movie character types/tropes}->
How to: lose a guy in 10 ways { Bestfriend! Black Reader x Rodrick, Mean girl! reader, the mean girl’s best friend, 2nd hbc, high school tropes, doawk rodrick, one sided}->
Thee other women { Older! Black Reader x NCT Jungwoo, cheating husband, revenge, older fem reader, inspired by "The Other Woman"} ->
Spy under coverz {Spy! Black Reader x Spy Wayv Yang Yang, enemies 2 lovers / coworkers 2 lovers, } ->
I love it, my designer {inspired by nct 127-designer, Designer! Photographer! Black Reader x Model! Actor! Stray Kids Hyunjin, failing marriage, cheating husband, cheating n general, older fem reader, forbidden trope}->
Faster {Black Reader x Racer! NCT Yuta, car racing, enemies to lovers}->
€ure 4 lov£ {Young Love? Male lead x Black Reader, zombie apocalypse, coming of age ish}->
The boys next door {older! Rixh! Black Reader x playboy bunnies! Ateez Seonghwa/ Nct Yuta/ TXT Yeonjun/ Stray Kids Felix, inspired by playboys “the girls next door”}->
A million views {good girl trope! Black Reader x Popular Mean! Male lead, battle of the bands ish, art school au, family feud}->
Extras:
a. A summer trip to:______ ___ _____-> {around the world/ black girl travel.}
B. Poem !$|n
c. I'm the _____ series {iconic black fem rappers! Insert x classic tropes! leads}
d. Alexa play ⏯️: __ {song inspired mini stories}
e. Oneshots {random mini stories}
Y'all. That new Xavier card.
Great heavens, forgive me, for I am going to commit so much sin the devil himself will step in and say "WOAH THERE, SLOW DOWN!"
friendly reminder:
this is who ya'll down bad for
goodnight
I better get a commission from this.
I'll be streaming tomorrow. Haven't decided where yet but I'll reblog this or the OG post with a link once I've decided.
I recommend following just to be safe.
The OG post:
OMG, HOW'D YOU KNOW I LOVE TIRED OLD MAN CAT BREEDS ?!?!?!
Cat boy Francis cat boy Francis cat boy Francis
(Meant to be read like a child chanting "MCDONALD'S" in the car)
WHY DO I BRING THESE THINGS UPON MYSELF AAAAA
yall really want some sub par doodles of this man that bad huh?
i mean if it brings in the likes and follows i'll put him in the catboy outfit for y'all
just throw me a tip while you're at it maybe i got bills to pay
No, no, you're good. I simply can't read slowly
I read your title thing was "Yem8's Hard" and was like.
"Cool, me too."
And just followed. Idk how this makes you feel, but I thought I'd let you know
Wait what.
Edit: YOU SCARED ME GFNKAEJGBASKJG I THOUGHT I TYPO'D SO BAD MY TITLE WAS THAT FGJEKSGNJKSGBNJSABG!!!!
For every follow, reblog, or even just like I get on this blog or my second blog, I'll draw Francis Mosses from That's Not My Neighbor.
The more I get the more detailed/rendered they get. If we get at least 10 follows on both blogs I'll start taking requests. No I won't draw NSFW. I'm sorry. If this actually works and I get a ton of traction I'll stream it.
For every follow, reblog, or even just like I get on this blog or my second blog, I'll draw Francis Mosses from That's Not My Neighbor.
The more I get the more detailed/rendered they get. If we get at least 10 follows on both blogs I'll start taking requests. No I won't draw NSFW. I'm sorry. If this actually works and I get a ton of traction I'll stream it.
Link to my second blog:
I made MMD for Qiu, I like this motion and song,It suits them so much
Link youtube
(yandere! manager x gn! reader)
"bring out your manager!"
"dude we can't-"
"i said, bring out your manager!"
you state firmly, glaring at the front desk employee who was giving you attitude.
you had come with your friend to this luxury store, wanting to do some shopping... only for you to be screamed at by the front desk employee.
apparently you guys looked too 'low class' to be shopping in the store. like what? what the actual hell? that is so stupid!
you couldn't stand for it. not at all. which is why you were standing up for the both of you. like, how could you just allow this to happen?
but this damn employee didn't seem to want to reason with you. just call the manager, damn it!
you continue glaring at the employee until he rolled his eyes at you, picking up the phone as he speaks in a condescending tone.
"sir, there's some low class people that want to see you... yeah, I'll call security- huh? does either of them have a black card? uh... I haven't asked-"
"yes i do!"
you exclaim loudly, hoping your voice would be able to reach the other end of the phone. and you think it did, with how the employee seemed confused that no one was replying to his words anymore.
"ugh, seems like sir is coming down to meet you two... consider yourselves lucky-"
"baby?! you're here?!"
the manager skips over to you, a lovesick expression on his face as he engulfs you in a hug. you merely smirk at the employee, flipping him off as the manager, aka your rich boyfriend, coddles you. hm... maybe you should get back at the employee?
"yeah, anyways, that guy over there tried to kick me out y'know? called me and my friend low class and all..."
you feel your boyfriend's grip tighten on you as he looks up to make eye contact with the employee. haha, you couldn't even feel bad for him after what he called you and your friend who just wanted to shop peacefully.
"you, get out. you no longer work here."
"b-but sir!"
"you're a low class scum too. never enter my sight again."
your boyfriend threatens, glaring at the front desk employee who gets dragged out by security.
man, you love having a rich boyfriend.
YALLL imagine death god yan x unlucky-lucky darling x life god yan
Darling is naturally blessed, having the eyes of an obsessed life god yan on them since birth. They've been blessed with god health, amazing abilities etc.
But all of a sudden, they suddenly fall ill. The work of the death god. Death god wants darling for himself. He wants to see what so charming about darling to make a life god do such actions for a mere mortal.
So he makes darling really ill and interacts with them through dreams bordering life and death. He then realizes what so appealing about darling and tries to worsen darling's symptoms.
But of course, your yandere life god isn't just going to stand by and watch this happen. He's had his eyes on you for a far longer time. You were his from the beginning.
In the end, you end up getting like 13290390 diseases but end up surviving all of them because these damn gods can't seem to make up their minds about whether to kill you or not.
Such is the life of someone who can be dubbed an 'unlucky-lucky' person. And you don't know whether to be thankful or not for having the hearts of gods dedicated towards you.
A. Thing. 🧍🏾
CW: Unhealthy relationship dynamics, implied drugging (a potion of some sorts), light mentions of death, Yan! reader x (character of your choice), l'm pretty sure I had someone in mind when I first wrote this, but it's been months and I have No Clue, lowkey disturbing. reader is manipulating mansplaining manwhoring this
Tell me if I miss anything :P
Heavy breathing.
The deafening sound of skin brushing against skin.
The shrill laughter coming from them made butterflies flare up in such a beautiful way in you.
"Haha! (redacted)!" They'd gleefully chuckle as you'd both roll around in the pillow fort you made together, tears forming in the corner of their eyes.
And you'd laugh right back, engulfing them in a loving hug they'd surely return.
They just loved you so, so much.
And you loved them too.
Enough to put them under a spell.
Enough to make sure all they thought about was you, you, you.
Because they loved you so much.
And you loved them too.
They'd cry and cry, but how could they be sad? When all they could feel was the tight pull on their heart when they saw you? When they heard your voice? When they tried to resist the spell you put them under?
Those were just tears of joy. What more could they be?
Their dead eyes meant nothing, so long as they gazed at you, and you alone.
They didn't mind when the people they were once close to vanished. One after the other
How could they?
They were too preoccupied with wedding plans to even think about their companions dropping like flies around them.
You'd speak, and they'd listen. Obey. Without question.
All because they loved you
And you loved them too.
reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
