A Woman Is Going To Be Wrongfully Executed Next Month For A Crime She Did Not Commit. Her Case Was Used

A woman is going to be wrongfully executed next month for a crime she did not commit. Her case was used as a political ploy, and a false confession was produced by gross police misconduct.

Her name is Melissa Lucio and she’s going to die this April.

Sign the petition and learn more here->

https://innocenceproject.org/petitions/stop-execution-of-innocent-melissa-lucio-texas/?p2asource=sumo_01282022

Innocence Project

Stop the Execution of Melissa Lucio in Texas

Melissa Lucio faces execution in less than 60 days in Texas for a crime that never occurred. Join the Innocence Project by adding your name.

Chills. I can't imagine my own high school showing up like this less than a decade ago to protest disgusting legislation like Florida's Don't Say Gay bill. The support Gen Z shows for the LGBTQ community is breathtaking.

The fight goes on. Keep it up.

Please boost this!

Jamil pissing him self in the corner.

Predatorxprey where prey is stronger tham they seem? YAAAS PLEEAAASSSEE. Especially when the prey is smaller or weaker in comparison but they can pack a punch during the most unexpected moments. Lol I just imagine a stag bettle mc just yawning, their mouth more or less unhinges and their mandibles are shown in its full glory, scaring the whole cafeteria. Their bite really isn't that painful, but it is intimidating.

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^^this was the inspo and it's just been stuck in my head now

- 🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ anon

Ugh, pleaaaaase, I absolutely adore MCs that are strange and unhinged. Let them scare their boys by crawling on walls or dislocating their jaw. I want them all to be afraid.

Thank you so much 🥰🥰🥰.I love it I couldn't stop smiling.

Congratulations on 700 readers.Your get to a thousand in no time.Ok for the event and sorry if it's to early.

But medieval au with a jester Yuu.The characters being Jack, Sebek and Ruggie.Thank you for all your hard work.

More of a platonic/ambiguous take on this request. Wanted to build a world and slight story between the inhabitants of this kingdom and a mysterious jester. Long read warning! -Shopkeep

Medieval AU with Jack, Sebek, Ruggie, and a Jester Yuu

Jack is a sword of hire. A (literal) lone wolf of a mercenary who lets the winds carry him to various towns or kingdoms that have any kind of work to carry out. Bandits, roving monsters, or an insidious plot caused by a corrupt noble, Jack is on it.

Has become a bit of a local legend, but people can’t seem to get a hold of him as he immediately puts on his broody facade and skips town before folks can try to pry into his life.

It just so happens with his latest bounty, he ends up in the court of some sort of noble dragon prince. Who that prince was, he could care less. He’s here to play as extra muscle to protect said prince during a masquerade ball.

All sorts of colorful faces filled the ballroom with masks, gowns and suits to beguile and dazzle. Yet Jack remained in the shadows, dressed somewhat decently and a wolf mask upon his face to match his wolf ears and tail.

He kept an eye on the horned prince who was tonight’s star of course with so many people coming to give their greetings to him. But something distracts him for a second. A soft jingle and laughter made his ear flick.

A monochrome jester with dashes of bright blue in their attire. They spun, they joked and played among the crowd, causing a few laughs here and there among the party-goers. Jack was curious about the sight until he made the mistake of making eye-contact with the jester.

The jester cart-wheeled over and smiled at him. He could see they wore a half-mask, hiding their eyes away, yet their lips were graced with a warm smile. “A wolf at a ball? That’s a sight to behold! Good wolf, why wear such a dour expression? Is it not time to make merry and wag your tail?”

Jack raised a brow at this silly entertainer. “I’m busy. I’m not here for dancing…” “Oho! I see, I see, but still, it would not hurt to smile just a little. Even hard working guards should relax every now and again!” “I’ll pass.”

The jester would whine up at Jack and rattle their bells. “Please, Sir Wolf! Allow me to do one trick for you! I will surely make you smile!” Again, Jack would raise a brow, intrigued to see what this jester could do to try and make him smile. “Good luck then. You won’t get a grin out of me,” Jack said assuredly, crossing his arms.

The jester smiled and giggled. With fanciful twirls of their arms and wrists, the jester guided Jack’s eyes about and suddenly, appearing out of thin air was a batch of flowers. Suddenly the flowers shifted to fully formed pears. Another twirl and they turned into candies!

One was unwrapped and before Jack could protest, the sweet pear candy was placed between his lips. The taste danced on his tongue and his tail began to slightly wag, having not had such a treat before. The jester chuckled. “A wagging tail is surely a wolf’s way to smile, yes?” “Hey, wait! That’s not what we agreed on!” Jack said with a mouthful. “But you’re happy right? Just a little?”

Jack went quiet, unsure of how to react to the jester’s words. He looked off to the side, pouting a bit that he had been bested. The mysterious jester laughed, satisfied with their work.

Sebek was a dutiful knight to the fae crown prince and he wore his title as knight proudly. Tonight was important for the prince had organized a masquerade ball. Sebek had to be on high alert as there was no telling who may show up.

A part of Sebek was a bit perturbed that the general of the kingdom had suggested hiring extra eyes and muscle to play guard. Why should they take in untrustworthy sellswords when he, his co-knight, and the general were enough for the prince!

Yet the prince agreed with his fae general and he had mentioned it would give him a reason to invite a dear friend of his to keep a lookout too.

A friend of the prince? Perhaps another noble fae? It was first for Sebek to hear about such a friend! A part of Sebek looked forward to this meeting, wondering what kind of fae this person may be?

And here he was, staring down at this silly monochrome jester, happily swaying their hat to hear their own jingling bells. All the while the prince looked at them with such fondness.

“Sebek, this is my dear friend, Yuu. They’re a wonderful entertainer and will also be a guard as well. I’m tasking you to help familiarize them with the castle layout and such.” “M-me, your Grace…!?”

The prince looked at Sebek with slightly raised brows. “Do you not want to do such a task, Sebek?” “I would never go against your word, your Majesty! I would be more than happy to take this human under my supervision!” The prince smiled contentedly. “Then I leave them in your care. Please treat them well.”

So that was how Sebek, the proud fae knight, was left to tend to, well, a clown basically. Yuu would follow Sebek around closely like a chick following a hen. All the while Sebek drilled so much information in them. From all the noble family names attending the ball to all the best vantage points to watch over the prince.

In the middle of his strict teachings, Yuu simply piped up, “You really care about Prince Malleus, huh?” Sebek whirled around and raised his nose slightly in the air. “But of course! He is the crown prince! A man worthy of the utmost respect and being his knight is an honor above all else!”

Yuu smiled and tilted their head. “Hehe! I’m glad the Prince has a wonderful person like you beside him. Along with his other knight Silver and General Lilia. I worry about him sometimes, you know.”

Sebek’s brain screeches to a halt at such words. He has to take a moment to realize what this lowly human entertainer just said. Him? Wonderful? He coughs into his fist, trying not to get bashful at the sudden compliment. “Why worry if you think so highly of us then, jester?”

"That is true. I can’t help it sometimes. I’ve only ever imagined you from the letters Prince Malleus sends me. He speaks rather highly of all three of you.” “... What kind of things does he say about us?” Sebek asked with an eager look in his eyes. “Oh my~ This is a charming side of you! And here I thought you were an uptight prude~” “Who are you calling an uptight prude, jester!?”

Masquerade balls like this were such a cinch to infiltrate. It took only a quick distraction and a snatch of some noble’s mask to blend into the crowd. Where everyone had to wear a disguise, no one would be none the wiser to a spy in the mix.

Frankly, Ruggie was apprehensive to take this job from the second born prince from the beast kingdom, but the prince promised him quite a hefty reward if he could pull this off. Not wanting to let opportunities pass by, the hyena took the job.

It seemed simple enough. Keep his ears peeled for information and maybe swipe something right off the fae prince that could give him more intel. Plus with so many nobles around, it was a buffet of loose purses and valuables to pilfer.

Ruggie would move with such deftness and stealth between the party-goers. A quick “excuse me!” and some squeezing by and Ruggie had a handful of coins or jewels to hide away in his pockets.

Yet the main course was yet to be had! As if on cue, the fae prince stood not too far from his reach. He had a couple guards at his side, but so many people were coming in to greet him. It was the perfect opportunity to nab something while he wasn’t looking.

Ruggie closed in, breath held, and his fingers twitched to see what he could swipe off the prince. Yet before his hand could even grasp, another hand suddenly grasped his and Ruggie was being swept off his feet!

“Oh my! A dance offer for me? What a charming man you are!” What? He was inches away from the prince’s pockets and suddenly Ruggie was being held around the waist, hand-in-hand with a laughing jester.

“Hey! Lemme go!” Ruggie yelled but sadly his cries for help were drowned out as he was twirled away wildly into the sea of dancers. He glared at his captor. “What’s the big idea!? Are you some kind of creep? I didn’t ask for a dance!”

“What? Oh you wound me, Sir Hyena! But you looked oh-so-desperate for a dance. You were even reaching out for the prince to ask him!” There’s a glint of knowing behind the jester’s mask and Ruggie stiffens.

”... What do you want?” Ruggie is immediately wary, unsure of what this jester wants if they’ve been eyeing him so well to catch him in the act of pick-pocketing. “One dance is all I ask, Sir Hyena and try to maybe noy bother my dear friend, aye? If you keep reaching for him, I will always whisk you away~”

Ruggie makes an annoyed click of his tongue and allows himself to be twirled around and dances with this stranger. “Why don’t you just turn me in if you saw me going for the prince?” “Mmm… I’m more about making friends than enemies. We all have our reasons to do the things we do. I’m sure you have your own.”

”I could have tried to kill the prince, y’know. Do something drastic.” “I don’t think you’re the kind of person to throw yourself in the eye of the storm. Maybe for cheap thrills perhaps? But to test a prince, I am unsure.” Ruggie grimaces. “Who the hell are you?” Yet that answer never comes to him as he is elegantly spun away from the crowd.

The jester bows with a flourish and disappears into the crowd mysteriously. Ruggie is left perturbed, unsure if he should be thankful or unnerved by the encounter. Whatever it is, he pushes the feeling down to focus on his mission. Cautious now more than ever…