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THE US AND ISRAEL ARE TRYING TO BUILD A DATA CENTER IN THE PHILIPPINES. THE US AND ISRAEL ARE TRYING TO BUILD A DATA CENTER IN THE PHILIPPINES. THE US AND ISRAEL ARE TRYING TO BUILD A DATA CENTER IN THE PHILIPPINES. THE US AND ISRAEL ARE TRYING TO BUILD A DATA CENTER IN THE PHILIPPINES. THE US AND ISRAEL ARE TRYING TO BUILD A DATA CENTER IN THE PHILIPPINES. THE US AND ISRAEL ARE TRYING TO BUILD A DATA CENTER IN THE PHILIPPINES.
The Pax Silica initaitive is a joint plan involving the participants such as the UK, US, Israel, the EU to secure rare earth minerals for the silicon supply chain. This plan will involve opening up huge swaths of the island of Luzon to mining and special economic zones, displacing farming communities and threatening the food and water security of thousands.
Primer on the initiative from Philippine social movements:
The way this is straight up stolen
Okay but why was I so concerned about it on TikTok but I see on tumblr and I’m like oh that makes sense it’s fine
Its because someone put their fucking face with that statement, its not funny anonymous internet person its justine who is 16 and someone's classmate
I'm also inclined to believe that when tumblr user evilvillain123456789 says they killed someone as a child that they might, just possibly, be doing a bit.
Happy 11th year anniversary of One Direction!
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some shockers afdgsgsgaf lol
Debbie Reynolds with daughter Carrie, 1960’s,
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Not again
gentle reminder that you can’t get this kind of nonsense from any other site
This thread is almost eight years old and it has damn well earned its place among the Tumblr pantheon as a Heritage Post™️
"there is no way you're not using chatgpt for at least a few things here and there no matter your stance on it" what the FUCK are you talking about
IF I DIE IN GAZA, PLEASE REMEMBER I WAS NEVER JUST A NUMBER. I HAD DREAMS, A LIFE, AND A HEART FULL OF HOPE.
I AM TIRED OF BEGGING FOR HELP. TIRED OF PAIN, HUNGER, AND SCREAMING SILENTLY WITH NO ONE HEARING ME.
My account was restricted, and I lost the support that helped me survive while fighting severe anemia in Gaza.
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you should do this with mattheo riddle
( as a fanfic )
with a super girly reader!!
https://m.youtube.com/shorts/0cDMyemyhtA?ra=m
getting matching hand holding tattoos with mattheo riddle
hiii thank you for your request <3 this is so super cute, i hope you like this! based on this video — reader is depicted as wearing a skirt (the hogwarts uniform) + wearing heels btw !! my first ever non-series drabble hehe
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Despite (unfortunately) being in class together all day, Theo doesn't notice anything different about Mattheo until after quidditch training.
Mattheo collapses onto the common room couch, Theo rolls his eyes but follows suit on the chair beside him. A few first years scurry away, the two of them barely bat an eye.
Mattheo rubs a large hand over his face, his sore muscles straining against his shirt. It's then Theo notices the dark black ink decorating his hand.
"What the fuck is that?" Theo asks, squinting his eyes.
"What?" Mattheo plays at nonchalance, a bored expression on his face.
"Those... are those fucking stars?" Theo says incredulously, leaning forward to touch the pretty little stars decorating his hand.
"Fuck off." Mattheo swats at his hand.
"Did your girl draw that on your hand or something? How the fuck has it not smudged?"
"Want a closer look? I can bring my knuckles real close to your face." Mattheo snarks.
Before some real bickering can begin, they're interrupted by a squeal.
"You're back!" The sound of heels clicking against the floor increases, it sounds like a drum roll.
A lazy grin tugs at Mattheo's face, one he barely bothers to conceal, when you practically leap into his arms. You wrap your arms around him, tucking your head on his shoulder.
"Hi." You say with a smile as you blink up at him. He readjusts his posture so that he's sitting up against the back of the couch, arms slung over your shoulders.
"Hi baby." He says, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. He leans his head down lower and places quick kisses across your face, you laugh and squirm in his arms.
You don't know if you'll ever get used to having Mattheo like this — soft and affectionate — no matter how long the two of you have been together. It's deeply unsettling, honestly. So far from the violent and cold-hearted boy you feared years ago.
Theo is sure he'll never get used to it, though. He pretends to gag, drawing your attention to him. You roll your eyes at him.
"Hello, Theo." You say.
"What? No 'hi baby' for me?" He teases, just to get a rise out of you and Mattheo. It works.
"Watch it." Mattheo quips, but it's absentminded as his attention is solely on you. He watches you smoothen out your skirt before you rest your legs on his lap, he tugs the hem of your skirt down and rests his head on yours.
"M'just teasing, principessa" He drawls, Mattheo glares at him.
"Hey, we talked about the italian nicknames." He says.
You soothe your hand over his arm. "No but, Matty, I like that one."
Theo smirks. "See." Mattheo rolls his eyes.
"What principessa wants, she gets." Theo continues, "Besides, I can start calling you principe."
"I'll slit your throat." Mattheo deadpans, you open your mouth to add a retort but opt to close your mouth instead, shaking your head.
Whatever snarky comment Theo was going to retort back with dies in his throat when he watches your hand interlock with Mattheo's. Like puzzle pieces, the tips of your fingers align perfectly with the stars on his hand.
"Holy shit." Theo says, stunned — not for the first time in the long span of you and Mattheo's relationship.
"What?" You tilt your head, giving him a quizzing look. Mattheo sighs, knowing what's coming.
"You got a tattoo for her?"
You blink before you realise what he's so surprised by, you glance down at your interlocked hands and smile when you see the tattoo.
"Oh, that tattoo." You say casually, playing with your hair with your free hand.
"Oh? Oh? That's all you have to say?" Theo says in disbelief, "You two are barely eighteen, how did this happen?"
"I'm older than you." Mattheo says.
Theo rolls his eyes. "Obviously not my point."
"Okay, calm down." You say with a laugh. "We got a little drunk last week and decided to do it, it's not a big deal."
"Not a big deal? It's perma— hang on." Theo narrows his eyes at the two of you. "Did you say 'we'?"
You simply slide your hand away from Mattheo — much to his dismay — and show off your own hand.
On the back of your hand are identical stars, though smaller and more intricate.
"Cute right?" You say, Theo gapes. You shrug. "I think it's really cute."
Without waiting for him to snap out of his shock, you simply interlock your hand with Mattheo's again before settling against his chest, closing your eyes. Theo looks over at Mattheo and gives him an incredulous look.
Mattheo is Theo's longest friend, he knows him. While everyone might think this little impulsive act of devotion is on brand for Mattheo Riddle, he knows him better than that. By permanently marking himself for you, he might as well be carving out a permanent space in his heart just for you to rest in for ever.
Theo raises his eyebrows. Damn. He mouths. You're serious.
Mattheo looks down at you and a faint smile appears on his lips, he looks back at Theo.
I've been serious. He mouths back and Theo knows it's true. Even when you and Mattheo were just friends, way before you two started dating, he knew his friend was gone for you.
Those little stars are nothing but proof of a kind of love most people only get once in a lifetime. It's the kind of love that softens Theo's normally very scary friend as he clings onto his girlfriend in the common room.
It's the kind of love that makes Theo want to throw up (from jealousy or genuine disgust, who's to say?)
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“Oh, honey.” That’s a new one. Your brain latches onto the brand new nickname and the deep voice that says it before it can even process the fact that there’s another person in your room.
"Mattheo?" Your voice comes out as a croak as you strain to look up.
You've spent the entire day bed ridden — curled into fetal position, slipping in and out of sleep — only lifting your head to change shows from Gilmore Girls to New Girl to Gossip Girl.
You sent a text to Pansy in the morning, asking her to tell Mattheo and the others about your plague.
Okay, it was more like a common cold. But with the way you were feeling, you would not be surprised if you were to be diagnosed with something far more deadly.
"Yeah, it's me, baby." He says gently, you can barely make out his figure in the dark of your room but your body relaxes at the sound of his voice.
You're sure you look like hell warmed over, except, there's really nothing warm about you right now. You shiver under the sheets and clutch the blanket tighter.
Mattheo sits on the side of the bed, placing the back of his hand over your forehead. You roll over and hide your face in your pillow.
"I look terrible." It's muffled from the pillow, Mattheo huffs out a laugh.
Your relationship is by no means new and it's settled to a point where you feel nothing but comfortable and safe around him. Still, this is not exactly the prettiest state you want to be perceived in — even by your person.
"Come on, I need to check if you're alright." He coaxes you gently, "I even asked Madam Pomfrey for her thermometer."
You turn your head back to look up at him.
"You did?" He chuckles.
"Yeah, I think it's the first time she's ever seen me without blood on my face."
You laugh at that, the sound slowly dissolving into a coughing fit. He rubs a hand over your chest, soothing you.
"You okay?" He says gently, hands still on your chest. You nod weakly. "Can you open your mouth for me, baby?"
You do as he says and he gently sticks the thermometer under your tongue, waiting for the results.
He frowns. "39.4" He mutters under his breath before gently taking out the thermometer. He sets it down on a piece of tissue on your bedside table.
"It's not too high, you'll be okay." He reassures you quietly before leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead. Your eyes close at the warmth before they quickly open and widen.
"Mattheo, you can't be here." You say urgently, trying to push him off of you.
He ignores you, staying put and pressing one more kiss to your hairline.
"Why's that?" He murmurs, soothing a warm hand over your head. Your eyes flutter close again before you slowly pry them open to look at him seriously.
"I'll get you sick."
"I don't care."
He says it so firmly, you believe that he truly couldn’t care less. Still, no matter how much you want him here, your guilt won't fade.
"M'serious." You insist, even as he tucks your blanket in even tighter and adjusts the pillow under your head. He pulls your chair over to the side of the bed and sits in it.
He pushes your hair away from your face, ignoring your protests towards him getting any closer. "I made you some chicken soup."
"All by yourself?" You ask with wide eyed wonder, he smiles down at you.
"Well, no." He laughs. "Don't worry, Theo supervised."
"I wasn't worried." You say, then add. "You cook very well."
"Yeah, you think so?" He says, gently cradling your face with his palm, thumbs soothing your cheekbones.
You hum, leaning into his hand. "Like that steak dinner you cooked us last month, that was lovely."
"I'm glad you thought so, we'll have to do that again."
"I like anything you make." You say honestly, your brain far too tired to filter your thoughts from becoming speech.
"Well, good." He grins. "You can try my soup after you take a nap."
You nod serenely, before moving your head to rest it on his arm, as if he was a pillow.
"Comfy?" He teases, you nod. Your eyelids grow heavy and your head keeps lolling to the side as you fight to stay awake. He chuckles.
"Go to sleep, baby." He says, petting your arm.
"You can..." You interrupt your slow speech with a yawn, "you can leave if you need to."
Your eyes close fully and you let yourself slip into sleep. Not before you hear his familiar, low voice again.
"I'm not going anywhere."
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i tried to be funny and it backfired miserably
it’s 2014 it’s time we moved on as a nation and stop reblogging this
every person who reblogs this in 2015 is gonna get their ass kicked by yours truly
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Yet another new study debunked the basis for the anti-trans sports bans. It was never about sports but for creating legal avenues for exclusion and abjection. This is one of the largest analyses ever conducted, involving 52 studies and 6,485 trans people. Read the study here.
post so nice had to reblog it twice and force it down everyone's throats
At minimum about 4.5 thousand people liked this without reblogging it.
We gotta fix that.