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— her 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 is in your head , you lost your 𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 in her bed , you couldn’t tell her that you lost them , cause you’re scared and you’re not talking , so you think of what to say , then save it for another day , cause you just never had the 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 , now they just drift further apart , ♪
♪ 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾
extra , extra , read all about it ♪
♪ 𝓂𝒶𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂’𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃’𝓉 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒾𝓉
hiiiiii, okay so its pretty obvious ive gotten quite inactive. so sorry guys i always say this but its true that life has gotten so busy i genuinely dont have time to sit and write anymore. i write ideas into my notes and i have some requests that i feel bad not being able to get to :( i will try and be active again soon, promise <33
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Please try to support and help us.
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
Over the past few days, I asked for your help to cover Eid expenses and to buy medication for my parents. Yesterday, we experienced a very nearby airstrike that caused significant damage, including damage to our tent.
We are living with fear every moment. Every minute feels uncertain, and the war has never truly ended. The situation continues to worsen, and I could lose my life at any moment.Please do not forget my family and loved ones. Any support you can provide, even to help us repair the damage, would mean so much to us. We urgently need your help.These are some photos showing the damage and the area that was bombed. Please support and help us in any way you can. We need everything.😭💔
My name is Ayaa from Gaza city, I am a children’s teacher, 24 years old, living with my parents and siblings. We all used to live a peacefu
You can watch a wider video of the area through this link.Click here
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
西村 力 N. RK ㅤꨄ︎ ───── /ᐠ - ˕ -マ PLAYFUL
it goes without saying if you push riki into the pool know you’re going in too — fluff
the sky is turning all shades of orange and pink by the time you and riki make it down to the shoreline from your date. the beach is quieter now, the loud daytime crowds gone, leaving behind soft crashing waves and the cool evening breeze. your sundress sways around your legs while riki walks beside you with his loose white blouse half unbuttoned from the heat and his shorts damp at the hem from the water. his hand is warm around yours, fingers lazily tangled together as the two of you walk through the wet sand.
“you literally screamed when that tiny crab walked near you earlier,” you tease, bumping your shoulder into his. “what..it looked aggressive.” he scoffs dramatically. “it was this big,” you laugh, holding your fingers an inch apart. “that’s still dangerous.” you snort while he grins down at you, all soft eyes and sleepy laughter. the sun is almost gone now, the water darker, reflecting the moonlight instead. but then a terrible, evil thought hits you. you glance at him innocently. “rikiii.” before he can react, both your hands shove hard against his chest.
there’s a loud splash and for a second there’s silence. then riki emerges from the water completely soaked, hair dripping into his eyes, blouse clinging to his skin while he stares at you in disbelief. your jaw drops before you burst into laughter. “y/n,” he says slowly, pointing at you. “oh you’re so done.” you immediately turn and run. your laughter echoes across the beach while your bare feet kick up sand behind you, but honestly, you already know this is pointless. rikis legs are way longer than yours but still, you try. “don’t you dare-” a pair of strong arms suddenly wraps around your waist from behind. you squeal as he lifts you slightly off the ground, both of you stumbling from laughing too hard. “caught you,” he says proudly against your ear.
you twist around in his hold, quickly switching tactics. “cmon kiiii,” you coo sweetly. his eyes narrow immediately. “no. don’t do that voice.” but too late, you grab his face and start pressing kisses everywhere. his cheek, the corner of his mouth, his forehead, his nose. just kiss after kiss after kiss. “you’re so handsome,” you giggle between kisses. “my favorite boy ever.” you feel him melting almost instantly. his grip loosens a little while he tries and ultimately fails, to hide the smile pulling at his lips. “you think this is gonna save you?” he mumbles, cheeks pink. “hopefully.” he laughs softly, hands settling around your waist while you keep peppering his face with kisses until he’s practically smiling against your lips.
but because you’re too distracted kissing him, you don’t notice him slowly walking backward…toward the water. “got you.” your eyes widen. “wait-!” he falls backward on purpose, dragging you down with him into the water. you shriek as the cold waves crash around both of you. “riki !” his loud laughter fills the air while you splash water at him immediately. he splashes you back harder and suddenly the two of you are running through the waves again like little kids, chasing each other through the dark water until both of you are breathless and soaked.
eventually, exhausted, you both collapse onto the sand. you land half on top of him, your wet dress sticking to your legs while rikis chest shakes beneath you from laughing too hard. “you started this,” he says between giggles. “and i’d do it again.” you mutter. “that’s mean” he states. “you love me tho.” his hands slide comfortably around your waist, pulling you closer until your faces are inches apart. “unfortunately,” he sighs dramatically, “i really really do.” you grin before kissing him softly. he kisses you back immediately, smiling into it while his thumb rubs against your side. slow, giggly, sweet little kisses while the waves crash nearby and the moonlight reflects across the water. by the end of the night, both of you are covered in sand, completely soaked, and hopelessly in love.
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Hi, I'm Raven, and I'm running this campaign on behalf of my friend Ayoush. Any money raised will go to her in full. Please note the campaig
Hello friends 💗Thank you all for your continued support. I am very sorry to tell you that we recently experienced heavy shelling near us.
As a result, we lost everything. My handmade crochet work was burned and destroyed, and now I have to raise money again to buy the basic supplies I need, including crochet hooks, yarn, and threads.
The prices have become extremely high. Right now, I need only $200 to purchase the essential materials and start creating new pieces again.
You can see my previous work on my crochet Instagram page, and you are welcome to message me there if you would like.click here
Please support me in any way you can. If you cannot donate, please consider sharing my story and talking about it with others.
Even $15–$20 could make a real difference in my life.
Thank you for your kindness and support. ❤️
You can watch the video of the shelling through this link.
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These are some of my previous handmade creations. I miss being able to make pieces like these again.
Don’t ignore me, please.
Here in Gaza, life in all its forms has come to a halt because of the war😔.
living here has become extremely difficult due to the high and rising prices.
It has become hard to provide the basic necessities we need, like food and drink.
The cost of living for one day exceeds $100.
Please help me, even if just a little.
My name is Motaz, and my wife is Huda. We got married only three months before the war. We d… Adam M needs your support for Help Feed & Hous
okay so i am working on requests and gonna repost the playful drabble BUT as for the requests i dont think they will be posted till after i come back from my trip (unless i magically do finish and post it) which is the 25th-29th. i hope you guys arent upset with me, i know ive been lacking on the posts 😓
gonna repost my playful drabble cuz i realized a mistake 😭
hihi! i was wondering if you had a taglist and if you would be willing to put me on it :3 only if you want tho
your fics are sooo cute i love them muah
yes yes of course !! <33
working on requests !!🫡
favorite Malcolm song... 1 2 3 go!
earrings.
WHY AM I SICK 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
stop i just realised ur pinned post is earrings by malcolm todd ( my goat )
YESSSS i literally need earring injected into my vains.
西村 力 N. RK ㅤꨄ︎ ───── /ᐠ - ˕ -マ SLEEPY
removing rikis makeup for him because he’s too tired to keep his eyes open — fluff
the dorm is quiet when riki finally gets home, the kind of late night quiet that settles after long schedules and bright stage lights. you can see the exhaustion on him immediately. his hoodie hangs off tired shoulders, eyeliner faintly smudged beneath sleepy eyes, glitter still catching softly on his skin. he looks so pretty, but so worn out underneath it. the second he sees you, his expression softens.
you open your arms and he comes over right away, melting into you the moment he reaches the couch. his head drops into your lap with a quiet sigh while your fingers slip into his hair automatically. “hi, baby,” you whisper. he hums softly, eyes already closing as he melts further beneath your touch. you can feel the tension leaving him little by little every time your fingers comb through his hair.
your thumb brushes beneath his eye, catching leftover shimmer. “you still have your makeup on.” you say. “too sleepy,” he murmurs. your heart softens instantly. “aw, my poor baby.” you press a soft kiss to his forehead, then another near his temple, and he exhales quietly at each one like he needs them more than air. “c’mon,” you whisper. “let me take care of you.” he follows you to the bathroom still holding your wrist, sleepy and clingy in the sweetest way.
halfway there, he leans against your shoulder for a second, warm and heavy. in the bathroom light, he looks even softer somehow. you sit him on the counter and step between his knees immediately. his hands settle around your waist while you gently wipe away his makeup, careful around his tired eyes. when his brows pinch slightly, your free hand cups his cheek at once. “i know, baby,” you soothe softly. “almost done.” he relaxes again the second he hears your voice.
you’re gentle with him the entire time. wiping away smudged eyeliner, brushing glitter from his cheeks, smoothing your thumb beneath his lashes because you know his skin gets sensitive after schedules like this. every so often, you pause just to kiss him. a kiss near his eye, another against his cheek, one pressed softly to his forehead while your fingers run through his hair. he takes every single one quietly, eyes heavy and affectionate. “you’re doing so good for me,” you whisper. his grip around your waist tightens slightly. “yeah?” you smile, brushing your thumb over his cheekbone. “mhm, sweetest boy ever.”
by the time you finish, he looks impossibly soft sitting there with a bare face, sleepy eyes, hair messy from your hands constantly touching him. you smooth moisturizer onto his skin gently before whispering, “all done.” he just stares at you for a second before pulling you closer by the waist, forehead resting against your chest. then he tilts his head up slightly, waiting and you kiss him immediately. slow, warm, and lingering. he sighs softly into it, one hand sliding higher up your back while the other keeps you close like he finally gets to rest now. when you pull away, he follows with two more tiny sleepy kisses before settling back against you again. “stay with me,” he murmurs quietly. you kiss his forehead one last time, fingers slipping into his hair again. “always, baby.”
bris notes : is this a drabble..😭
im gonna start writing small stories and like drabbles, since it will be easier than writing longer ones so i can get more things out for you guys instead of leaving you all with nothing. ill still write my regular fics !! plus i dont have to do too much with the layout and coloring :p
ur theme is so cute holy shit
MWAH THANK YOU !! <33
i have a request from december 3 last year, if yk it was you i am soso sorry for not fulfilling it yet :( i will work on it and try to get it out this month for you ml !!
