
the universe is shiftingand it's all for me!
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Hello š my ā¤ friends !
I am asking you to support my newly created campaign to help my family survive the gruesome war over Gaza to safety and āļø peace.
Life has become incredibly harsh, tough and full of hardship and painful suffering. We lack all he basic living essentials and necessities such as food, water , medicine and other needs.
The war has made our life hopeless and desperate. My six-member family has been going through the hardest days they have ever experience for almost eleven months due to the disastrous war.
The war has taken every beautiful thing from us, leaving us homeless, displaced and jobless.
The rising prices of all necessary items of life has complicated our living conditions especially when all our savings were spent over the least necessities and needs.
So I am now asking you to lessen and minimize our burdens and loads of life through your contribution. You can help my family survive through donating whatever you can or reposting my messages.
Yours
Rewaa
https://gofund.me/07f652e2
this is a vetted fundraiser. please donate if you're able, if not, boost! link here
fearless x gojo satoru this month i promise you guys
I overthink things you've never even thought of
ivy!! š you are the absolute sweetest! giving you the biggest hug right back! I hope you had the most wonderful time at the olivia rodrigo concert (so jealous btw) and that october treats you so so kindly āØ
nikki! sorry for the late reply but thank you SOO much!! youāre so sweet <33
i had an amazing time at olivia! i went twice and the more recent one being spontaneous since i bought the ticket literally three days before?
it was also on the same day i landed. very cathartic, felt like a kid throwing a tantrum, cried HARD during teenage dream, and did a really good job on working off the jet lag š¤
i hope you have an AMAZING october too! take care :)) šš
btw iām still unwell about seeing THE olivia rodrigo up close when she got off the moon during the guts tour
glitch
ivy's note : taylor i'm begging on my knees for a glitch x dress mashup. dividers by @/cafekitsune.
content warnings : no curses/modern au, (drunk) friends to lovers, transition to dress if you can spot it

this wasnāt supposed to happen.
this had to be a mistake, and yet, here you were.
never once did you think that youād end up in such a compromising position with your colleagueālet alone the man you thought you had no chance with given his prestigious reputation in the company.
you were supposed to sweat nanami out, but as his large hands settled on either side of your waist, every coherent thought reminding you that your relationship was strictly professional faded into an indiscernible buzz at the back of your head.
it was easy to blame it on the drinks served at the corporate dinner, but maybe it was something moreāsomething unbeknownst to the two of you. after all, you werenāt entirely out of it, and with the sliver of sobriety left in you, you wouldnāt pull just anyone back to your hotel room.
"kento..." you sigh hazily, your wine-tinged breath mingling with his. "how did we get here...?"
he pauses, looking at you with lidded eyes. his fingers, diligently thread through his silk tie to pull it loose, letting it drape over his shoulders.
āthose damn drinks satoru ordered,ā nanami huffed, shaking his head as he backed you up against the nearby wall. ātasted like shit. youād think a man like him would have standards.ā
āright, that explains why you downed the whole bottle.ā you quipped, your arms instinctively wrapping around his neck, the illicit act drawing the room taut with palpable tension.
up close, your gaze wandered over his face, admiring every crease and line etched into his broad features. his blond locks clung to his forehead, slick with a thin sheen of sweat at his brow, while a flush of crimson tinted his pale cheekbones as your fingernails grazed the spiky patch of his undercut.
āi could ask the same of you, you know,ā nanami mumbled, each syllable laced with caution. āwhy are we here?ā
your mind raced through the question, but as the alcoholās haze began to lift and clarity settled in, the answer became elusive. nanami's touchāintimate, tender, and far beyond what even a best friend would doākept you grounded in the moment.
maybe you really were falling in loveātrue loveāand god, did it feel like he was too. drinks or not.
with your inhibitions still at an all-time low, you decided to go for the kill. the weight of hesitation lifted, and before you could second-guess yourself, you leaned inācloser, daringly so. "i don't want you like a best friend," you admitted feverishly, the sweltering heat of your breath radiating against nanamiās face.
"you're drunk."
"and i'm not even sorry."
"you do realize that this will cost us our job."
"you're not denying me, are you though?
nanami hesitated, his muddy eyes searching yours. god, were you persistent. "i should be."
"but you wonāt," you whispered teasingly, craning your head to the shell of his ear, daring him to make the next move.
calculated, his lips hovered just above yours, and at that moment, the weight of consequences seemed to fade into the starry twilight.
"i wonāt," nanami finally admitted, succumbing to the heat of the moment as he closed the last sliver of distance. "not if anyone finds out.ā

i think there's been a glitch.
The person I reblogged this from is someone I enjoy seeing on my dashboard.

there it goes - maisie peters

I wonder what song they are listening to.

what i bring to the table :)
love how my room is a culmination of an overworked 27 year old blond man (nanami kento) surrounded by merchandise of my five pop girlies (who my mom describes as his teenage daughters šš)
Spiritually I am curled up on a porch swing as a soft breeze caresses my cheek

(ā ą¹ā ā”ā āā ā”ā ą¹ā ) her....
There is also a version as a sticker or printš«£
hope i can get back to writing againā¦ š¤§š¤§
some of my favorite woven tapestries, by Cecilia Blomberg:

Point Defiance Steps

Mates

Rising Tides

Vashon Steps