The White House released a mobile app. It logs users' exact location every 4.5 minutes.
“X user @Thereallo1026 went so far as decompiling the White House app and found that it's sharing the exact location data of its users every 4.5 minutes and sending that information to a third-party server.”
So I checked up on this case, and it turned out his sentence was reduced…
to 55 years.
55 years for a unsuccessful burglary, theft, and the murder of a friend that was killed by police, when his only crime was breaking and entering when he was 15 years old.
This is the most up to date article I can find on it: https://www.reuters.com/article/uk-factcheck-lakeith-smith-65-years-idUSKBN243246
Correction July 6, 2020: an earlier version of this check concluded it was true that Lakeith Smith was sentenced to 65 years in prison after
As of March 2023, his sentence was reduced to 30 years. I know there’s a lot going on in the world, but if you can even just spread his story, please do! It makes a difference.
WETUMPKA, Ala. (AP) — LaKeith Smith was 15 when a police officer shot and killed his friend when the teens were caught burglarizing homes in
Random Obscure Things You Can’t Do with a Tongue Piercing:
I made this list for fun, but who knows, maybe it’ll be useful for fellow writers or anyone weighing the pros and cons of getting a tongue piercing…
1. Play poison dart frog
2. Blow bubbles with bubble gum
3. Lick a beater (doable, but that mfer gets caught on all the prongs)
4. Stick your tongue out at people (normally), or do so without looking like a fool.
5. Get hairs from your mouth easily. Idk.
6. Have normal levels of spit. I’ve never in my life had issues with producing too much saliva but I do now. Drooling becomes wayyy too easy and I be spitting while talking on accident.
7. Lick/eat popsicles and ice cream bars easily. It can hurt when it gets super cold, and also gets caught on things. Easy way around it - just use your lips instead but it’s still not the same as before (and this only applies for non-ice cream biters… you heathens)
8. Keep your tongue in your mouth. It’s addicting to play with.
9. Blow raspberries (without practice - its just hard)
10. Kiss without it hitting the other persons teeth. It made for a very strange first kiss imo.
11. Do tongue tricks…. so sad my skills have gone to waste.
12. Be seen as a prude. As soon as anyone notices it the assumptions go crazy
13. Make the waterdrop sound with your mouth. Another one that’s kind of doable, but really difficult. Used to be able to do it and impress people but alas no longer
Upon stepping out on the deck, your gaze scrutinizes the empty space, searching for your bubbly captain who was put on night watch duty. As usual, he’s nowhere to be seen, so you think that maybe he fell asleep in the crow’s nest.
Before you turn on your heel, you jump in your own skin, yelping softly when you feel two hands on each of your shoulders. You hear him giggle, his arms wrap around you, and he pulls your back into his chest. Luffy’s cheek presses against yours, it makes the both of you purse your lips from the squish of each other’s face.
“Sorry, did I scare you?” Luffy asks.
You shake your head a ‘no’ before you mutter, “just caught me off guard.”
His grin is wide as he says, “that’s the same thing.”
The cool breeze of the dawn blows on your face, you smile, huffing a soft laugh. “Fine, yes you scared me, but just a little.”
Luffy giggles, he nods his head towards you to rub his cheek on yours as he smiles. “Sorry, sorry. Won’t do it again.”
You hand him a small piece of chewy candy, it’s peach flavor—you glance with the corner of your eyes to watch the way his eyes lighten up as he quickly unwraps to eat it before holding you again.
You can’t hold your own smile, your fingers wrap around his forearms to unlock his hold around you, then clasp his hand in yours as you begin to walk with him. “Let’s get you something to eat,” you say. You knew he had to hold his insatiable self all night, he deserved to be rewarded with some delicious food for being such a good captain.
You giggle at the slightly loud and cheerful, “woooo!” He really is aware of his own voice when his friends are resting.
Your arm is raised by him as he quietly celebrates, and what you don’t expect is to be pulled back into him. His hands are soft when they cup the sides of your face as he presses his lips on yours, it’s not a peck, it’s a kiss that leaves your lips a bit wet with the fruit scent of his drool seeping past his lips.
Luffy’s lips move against yours, he tilts his head a bit to the right as he digs a thumb into your cheek. His eyes are closed like yours, and you feel your body heat creep up to your head—oh no, you’re enamored.
The summer heat is on your skin as you stroll through the busy town, Zoro is by your side, and he is quiet like usual. You don’t bother starting a conversation because the silence is never uncomfortable when you’re together. His left arm is around your shoulders, the muscles are tense when others get too close, while his right hand rests on the hilt of his sword—he’s always ready for whatever may happen.
When you make it out of the crowd, Zoro is back to being somewhat calm, the glistening sweat on his red cheeks begins to dry from the wind. His sweaty skin is as dry as his throat, so he turns his head to look around the area, and lucky him—he spots a juice shack.
You let out a puzzled “eh?” at the sudden change of direction as you get pulled by the wrist along with him.
“Juice,” Zoro simply says.
You can’t stop the snort that you let out, you pick up the pace, surprising him when you begin to run—his face drops briefly before he chortles and rushes after you.
As you stand before the shack, you feel something collide with your back—clumsy Zoro nearly crashed into the poor old man’s shack; it made the old man yell in some sort of horror that soon died away into laughter at the sight of the young couple on the ground.
Zoro’s arms are like cushions around you, he was quick to wrap you safely in his embrace when he realized that he couldn’t slow himself down in a better way—you’re not hurt, but a little dirty from rolling on the ground. Standing to brush the dirt off of your clothes, you give the old man an apologetic smile.
“Maybe Nami was right when she told you to not leave the Sunny,” you whine playfully, giggling at his offended face and the drop of his jaw.
Zoro wants to snap back with something sarcastic, something childish, but no words form in his mind or mouth. He just huffs and turns his head away from you in shame.
You lean to the side, a teasing smile on your face as you look at him—Zoro gives you a quick glance before he rolls his eyes and sighs. “Sorry,” he murmurs softly.
Your heart thumps loudly in your chest.
Oh fuck, he’s too cute.
The juice is ready and you’re on the way back to the Sunny.
You sip, he sips.
You peer at him, he looks away.
Zoro doesn’t know of the redness on his cheeks and ears.
“You’re embarrassed,” you say, nonchalantly.
He doesn’t say anything, but he halts, and you do too. Turning to him, you blink at the distressed look on his face as it gets replaced with a neutral expression. Zoro inches closer, stepping right in front of you, two fingers are under your jaw and he tilts your head up. You feel your blood run cold before it becomes boiling hot as warmth floods your senses when you realize what’s going to happen. Your voice is gone the moment his sweet breath fans over your lips.
Your eyes are hazy as you peer at him, catching the way his narrow eyes gaze into you with intense love. Gripping your juice cup with a hand, and clutching his shirt with the other—you close the little space that’s left, shutting your eyes and pressing your lips on his plump ones.
Zoro’s jaw moves as he moves his mouth to kiss you deeper, his hand snakes behind your head—resting at the base of your skull to hold you still. You feel giddy when his tongue briefly swipes over your bottom lip. It’s a few more seconds of his mouth pushing against yours before he pulls away to let you breathe. Your face is hot, too hot, and sweat in between the creases of your scrunched brows. Zoro is the same, he bites his tongue to hold back the awkward ‘sorry!’ that he almost yelped out as he put the back of his forearm over his mouth—covering half of his cheery-red face.
╰┈➤ ꒰🍓💌🌶 ┊Katsuki fucks like he can’t live w out you
『♡』 unprotected sex, spitting in mouth, cum eating, pussy licking, creampie, squirting, f!reader, reader has acrylics, biting
Katsuki fucks like he’s going to die without you. His hands shake despite his rough grip on your hips, yanking you down onto his cock. You gasp and moan every time he does it, fingers desperately searching for something to grip onto.
His mouth finds yours, tongue invading your mouth, like he’s hungry. It’s like he’s trying to devour you. He wants to take your soul and keep it. Make it his- make you his.
“Fuck fuck fuck-“ He gasps, face tingling and shaking with pleasure.
Your pussy is squelching, frothing at the base as slick juices run between the two of you. His thick hand reaches to your jaw, thumb pushing between the plush of your lips.
He pries your mouth open and spits, a long string of saliva drizzling into your mouth. Your head throws back against the mattress and you squeal. The coil in your stomach begins to grow taut.
Your hand reaches to blond hair, tugging him lower and you push his spit back into his mouth with your tongue. He groans into the kiss before pulling back.
Katsuki snatches a pillow from his side of the bed, hooking his arm under your knees to lift your ass. It’s placed under your lower back and he shoves your knees to your shoulders, folding you in half.
The angle makes your eyes roll to the back of your head. Thick, hot, heavy dick slamming into you with long strokes. He’s got to be in your stomach- you can feel it. The head pushes against the spongey spot inside you and squirt gushes from your pussy onto the both of you.
“Give it to me, y’feel like- oh-“ Katsuki babbles, watching you frantically nod your head.
Your pussy clenches around him and he’s on cloud nine. Acrylic nails dig into his shoulders, your teeth clamp down on the side of his throat. It’s raw- needy and desperate.
He can’t get enough of you. Stray hair sticks to the side of his face, sweat beads at the nape of his neck. His muscles are almost sore from fucking into your tight cunt. And he can’t stop.
He’s addicted. You begin rambling between moans and gasps, telling him filthy things. How he’s god, that you’re in love with him, no one’s gonna ever compare. And the coil in your tummy snaps.
Because he presses his cock against that special spot and stays. As much as it pains him he doesn’t move, waiting. And you explode, clear juice spurting from your pussy and all over his cock and pillow.
Your head throws back and you scream, tears beginning to form in the corners of your eyes. He’s the closest to heaven he’ll ever be when you tell him to cum inside you.
And god, he does. His fingers dig into the plush of your thigh and he clamps his jaw, teeth marking your shoulder. His hips stutter and he slams his length into you. His entire body goes taught and he fills you. Katsuki starts whining at the thought of what he’s doing.
He can feel his cock head pressed against your cervix now. If there was a way, he’d go further. But for now his cum fills your pussy, drenching the inside of your walls. He pushes your hips up.
“Don’t let it out, fuck- don’t.” Katsuki rasps, fingers running through his hair to move it out of the way.
He laps at your pussy and you squirm in his grip. He’s slurping his own cum out of you like it’s his last meal on this god forsaken earth. Licking at the squirt on your ass, his white ropes, sucking at your clit. You buck up and fuck into his mouth a bit, trying to ride his tongue and escape all the same.
You cum like that, shaking and writhing. He leaves a smack to your ass and shoves his cock back into you, fucking the cum that’s left back in. He’s got one more in him.
You get flipped over to your chest, where his cock is bullying that same spot again. And you just can’t stop squirting. It’s everywhere. The bed is soaked, you’re soaked, he’s soaked.
He finishes in you again after you’re drooling all over the bed and desperately begging for it. He thinks about another round. He doesn’t know how long he can go without you.
Cause to him you put the stars in the sky and your pussy tastes better than water to a man dying of dehydration.
I usually don't post stuff from where I live but I was hoping y'all could spread this around especially if you live in NYC.
Transcript: Missing 12 year old girl. Date: 03/21/2023
Name: Kaniya Graham
Age: 12
Missing since: 03/16/2023
Image Description: A black girl in a white jacket, with black zippers, a black Tshirt with a green graphic, black leggings(?), and white sneakers. She is standing in a bedroom with a flower in her hand, smiling.
um, hey @staff, I’ve been on his hellsite for over a decade and never reached out like this before but this situation requires it. There’s a serious bot following spam problem right now. It’s worse than the previous spam bot issue.
They pop up in batches of like 10+ and for every block and report more appear and they multiply. today alone I went from 777 followers to 1090 and all of those are bots.
I’m not even joking. It’s frustrating, and blocking and reporting takes such a long time when you’re combing through literally hundreds of bots on your follow list tapping through the report and block process
I’m not the only blog this is happening to. I’ve messaged support but got the automated message saying y’all are working on a permanent solution, but can y’all please come up with a patch or a temporary solution because this is out of hand? Can you make it so we can batch block and report at least? I appreciate the work you’ve done so far, and I hope this can be resolved because this is sucking the fun out of this hellsite I’ve called home since 2010
fellow users, if y’all are experiencing this issue too, please reblog this so staff can see this is a growing issue
