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This blog is officially archived.

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emerald-studies​:

George Floyd - change.org

George Floyd - amnesty.org

George Floyd - colorofchange.org

Get The Officers Charged

Charge All Four Officers

Breonna Taylor - moveon.org

Breonna Taylor - colorofchange.org

Breonna Taylor - justiceforbreonna.org

Breonna Taylor - change.org

Breonna Taylor - thepetitionsite.com

Ahmaud Arbery - change.org

Ahmaud Arbery - change.org 2

Ahmaud Arbery - change.org 3

Justice for Oluwatoyin Salau

Pass The Georgia Hate Crime Bill

Defund MPD

Life Sentence For Police Brutality

Regis Korchinski - change.org

Tete Gulley - change.org

Tony McDade - change.org

Tony McDade - actionnetwork.org

Tony McDade - thepetitionsite.com

Joao Pedro - change.org

Julius Jones - change.org

Belly Mujinga - change.org

Willie Simmons - change.org

Hands Up Act - change.org

National Action Against Police Brutality

Kyjuanzi Harris - change.org

Alejandro Vargas Martinez - change.org

Censorship Of Police Brutality In France

Sean Reed - change.org

Sean Reed - change.org 2

Kendrick Johnson - change.org

Tamir Rice - change.org

Tamir Rice - change.org 2

Fire Racist Criminal From The NYPD

Jamee Johnson - organizefor.org

Darius Stewart - change.org

Darius Stewart - moveon.org

Abolish Prison Labor

Free Siyanda - change.org

Chrystul Kizer - change.org

Chrystul Kizer - change.org 2

Andile Mchunu (Bobo) - change.org

Eric Riddick - change.org

Amiya Braxton - change.org

Emerald Black - change.org

Elijah Nichols - change.org

Zinedine Karabo Gioia - change.org

Angel Bumpass - change.org

Sheku Bayoh - change.org

Angel DeCarlo - change.org

Sandra Bland - change.org

Sherrie Walker - change.org

Darrien Hunt - change.org

Cornelius Fredericks - change.org

Elijah McClain - change.org

James Scurlock - change.org

Darren Rainey- change.org

http://www.pb-resources.com/

https://blacklivesmatters.carrd.co/

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Question; do I just drop all of my current threads or...? 

[indiekingsarchive]

Sometimes I write drabbles based on songs. They’re not very good but if you’d like to read some short ones, there’s two below the cut.

DON’T TRIP by K. Marie

     she wasn’t really sure when things had gotten so deep between the two of them anyways. their entire relationship, from the first day they’d met, had been easy- the pair had truly just fallen into each other; something completely new to the femme. there was no ‘talking stage’ for them. they’d gone from studying in the lib, to grabbing lunch together more often than not, to hanging out, to sleepovers, fighting, fucking, and cussing. but somehow it felt familiar. because this was their normal, had become their pattern; something on and off for years. so she knew this feeling. she knew when the whispers and rumors were about her and gim. all that rhiannon could really think about was how while they may not have been together officially, their lives told a different story. he’d told her! sterling had been the one to assure her that she was his was his woman, that he wasn’t playing any games, and of course? wouldn’t have her out here looking stupid. but the proof was staring right back at her in the form of a piece of paper and big roung belly. so by the time sterling had come rushing through their front door, mouth perched with apologies, rhiannon just held a hand up to stop him before he could start. “this time don’t trip,” the woman says sullenly, blunt between her fingers. she ashes and points to the bad in the corner, “i already packed your shit.”

RUIN THE FRIENDSHIP by Demi Lovato

     shocked would’ve been a major understatement. technically, he was right. they had been friends for years (eight to be exact), and had known each other for longer (fourteen). so, in lame terms and without their complicated history, he was correct. but in her eyes, they hadn’t really been friends; at least not just friends. she couldn’t count on many of her friends to be okay with her semi-consistent 3am drunken rambles about her hormones after one too many drinks. if they were friends, then he was only friend she’d ever emotionally cheated on a boyfriend with and right in their face. and if they were only friends, as he suggested, then why did he feel compelled to see her in person to tell her that he thought he was having a baby? why did he always bring up the old times when they’ve expressed multiple times how they felt then and at other points in life? was it all a figment of her imagination? that one memory, of him driving three hours to see her after she’d found out that he’d dated and quite seriously liked her first cousin. maybe he hadn’t promised to get her tickets to her first concert and then proceed to do so. was any of it real? did she conjure them up? but she was curious...did he not feel it? after all that time, years of knowing that feelings existed between the two of them and the moments never being quite right...they’d kissed. they’d only ever kissed that one time in fourteen years and if she knew it would’ve ended like this? she’d have stolen a few more. she knows she doesn’t have the best track record with men but she felt crazy when it came to him. did she seriously, stupidly, and somehow think that she would eventually just end up with a man who she’d never even kissed. did she really think what they had was special? did we have anything at all?

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I know I was gone for like three weeks but I had business and personal things to handle in Chicagooooo. But I’m back now babyyyy☺️

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[masonsgooding]

[filmouts]

[flower-swift]

don’t forget on pride month

[fullofbugs84uy894ujui9]

reminder that this blog, while not politically focused, supports BLM. bootlickers and racists aren’t welcome here, and never will be.

[afraidofchange]

Black Lives Matter isn’t a political issue, it’s a fucking human rights issue.

if you think supporting BLM isn’t a good look for your blog because of its “political” nature, shut the fuck up. 

Support people’s struggles for HUMAN FUCKING RIGHTS.

[oberynmartell]

here is a google doc of resources to support george floyd, ahmaud arbery, roy stoddart, and the many, many, many other wrongfully murdered black people in the united states — as well as the black lives matter movement in general

please share this link or post to anyone and everyone

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aengelicsoul·:

the look richie gives her says ‘suit yourself’, while he takes back the cigarette and holds it between his lips for a moment. smoke getting out, he retrieves his backpack from the dirty ground. “ anywhere but here. ” he thinks about it. “ are your folks home? and—— what the hell are you doing? ” he nods to the pen. 

“please, when are they ever?” she asks, rolling her eyes as she follows after him easily. winnie twirls the weed pen between her fingers with a mysterious smirk. “smoking dickhead.” she says to him, making her way to the car and sliding into the passenger’s seat, throwing him the keys before so. “you’re driving, clearly.”

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ARYA feat. DARIA

         the princess watched the other pull out her cellular device, taking the time to do some adequate research and watching the ever changing facial expressions only confirmed that the information was finally sinking in. at the mention of her family, she waved her hand dismissively, unbothered with familial POLITICS at the moment. ‘ i was hungry. i assume it sounds sarcastic to anyone if they were to say something with a mouthful of food. ’ she reasoned, a bit surprised at the question, it had been a long while since anyone had asked her a question, but granted she was a bit PRIVY of expanding her social circle. ‘ well, unlike my siblings, i tend to hangout with anyone i feel like is alright instead of hanging out with people closer to my family’s net worth. though i really wouldn’t call it slumming with you. ’

     ‘true,’ she thinks to herself with a slight head tilt. daria did have a pretty successful career. more than most of her photog peers she had to admit. but she was nowhere making money like anyone who had lived like royalty. she’d always known that arya was a down to earth chick but damn did it go to a whole new level. “well anyways, fuck them. you’re my family now. and it ain’t no gettin’ rid of me babe.” daria pulls the other close and kisses her cheek without hesitation. “annnnd speaking of food, i’m going downstairs to cook the one thing that i make so damn well. spaghetti!” she claps her hands together in excitement before walking down the stairs of her townhome.

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ssvperboy·:

“Wait,” they shake their head. “You’re tellin’ me a grown ass man, like, a man old enough to have a house and a family and shit asked you for access to a teenage girl’s nudes?” They let out a laugh, disgust on their face. “And he thought you were just gonna give ‘em up?” Max couldn’t fathom how gross people could be sometimes, but this was what they had signed up for. They liked the better parts of their job. They take the pen from Joslyn, playing with it a little bit. “You ever get those people willing to raise their prices for shit you said ‘no’ to?” they ask, “‘Cause they think ‘you need it’ and whatever the fuck else. Like damn, sir, I got morals too. They’re not the best, but I got ‘em, I swear”

“I had to tell the girl that her sugar free sugar daddy would be trying to collect soon if not already.” When Joslyn had first got into computers, she just liked being able to do something someone else couldn’t. She figured she’d grow up to be an engineer but nah, instead she’d become a hacker. “Oh those people are my favorite. I say I’ll do it, take the money, and magically come up with nothing at all. Depending on how sick it is, I’ll come up eith even less than I did for whatever they asked for first.” Joslyn actually made a pretty penny working in the dark web. Not that she’d tell Max that off rip. She liked the balance the two had. She’s laughing and laying her head in the other’s lap, looking up at them. “It’s so weird trying to convince someone you’re not a complete piece of shit, you know?”

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Slade· !

UNDER NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES MAKEBA would push for more information at the slightest sign of deflection, she’d come to learn that she had a tendency to push too hard. instead she set the intention to let him open up when he wanted to, “ that’s fair, she’s kinda hard to resist. as long as she still loves me more than you, i think we’ll be okay but the second i see that kid start to light up when you’re around like all these other girls i’m dropping her off on your doorstep and starting over. ” she teased with a grin though her mind kept repeating what aren’t you telling me? at a steadily increasing volume. giving her order to the waiter she fiddled with the straw in her glass in an attempt to keep from asking the same question again. “ of course you do, ” she smirked with a shake of the head. “ first you’re hiding sushi spots and now you speak another language. what other secrets are you keeping from me friend ? ” 

HE APPRECIATED HER EFFORTS. he knew his friend and he surely knew that she was sitting there, just dying to know what it was he was keeping from her. and he didn’t plan on continuing to do that he just knew that she’d have a reaction and he wasn’t sure if he was going to like it. “ouuu someone sounds mad jealous.” slade mock, drinking from his glass. he was knocking the business opportunity around in his head non stop and had been for weeks. to run a shop in a big city that would no doubt be hours from where he currently lived was something he wanted to do. but makeba and her daughter was some of his only real family. he just didn’t know if it was something he wanted to do so far away from them. “mmm, just that i’m considering moving.” he says casually. apparently, slight deflection was his way to go.

[melamemea]

drunken confession.

your muse is drinking with mine and has been given the chance to question my muse anything they want to know. some may be triggering, others won’t. send me a 🍻+ the question you want to ask my muse for a tipsy, drunken ( honest ) answer.

“ what’s holding you back in life ?”

“ is everything alright? ”

“ when did you choose to give up ?”

“ what’s the kinkiest thing you have ever done ?”

“ how many have you slept with ?”

“ what’s your biggest secret ?”

“ do you believe in love ?”

“ what’s the meanest thing you have done ?”

“ what scares you more than anything ?”

“ have you ever considered running away ?”

“ do you love me ?”

“ what’s your dirtiest fantasy ?”

“ who hurt you ?”

“ what made you this way ?”

“ is there anyone special in your life ?”

“ why are you always smiling ?”

“ what lie have you told that hurt someone ?”

“ if you could do anything in world, what would it be ?”

“ who are you, really ?”

“ is there anything you regret ?”

“ what’s your biggest regret ?”

“ tell me about your first kiss ?”

“ what is your deepest, darkest fear ?”

“ is there anyone you regret kissing ?”

“ have you ever cheated, or been cheated on ?”

“ what is the most embarrassing thing in your room ?”

“ who have you loved, but they didn’t love you back ?”

“ is there something you have never told anyone ?”

“ when was the last time you cried ?”

“ how come you keep running away ?”

“ have you ever made someone cry ?”

“ if anything, what makes you hate a person ?”

“ what takes for you to fall in love, trust someone ?”

“ do you believe in true love ?”

“ what have you done that people would judge you most for doing ?”

“ do you regret letting me close ?”

“ is there someone you have a crush on ?”

“ what is the strangest place you have ever had sex ?”

“ tell me your most awkward date story ?”

“ do you ever get scared ?”

“ what do you really think of life ?”

add your own for further development.

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rcsecolor·:

luna wasn’t sure how she felt of him being protective of her, or maybe he was just being protective of his bandmate. she had taken notice of the change in behavior and tone with her when she mentioned orion. and now she wasn’t sure if she was in the wrong for bringing it up in the first place. “i’d like to believe his intentions are good. give him the benefit of the doubt.” she shrugged her shoulders. she was the type of person to give others a chance. the last thing she wanted was to miss out on an opportunity — not that orion was someone she wanted to have a serious relationship with but it didn’t hurt to see what could happen

the girl rested her chin on slade’s shoulder and showed the picture to him. “oh c’mon! it’s a good picture and you look so good.” she said, giggling softly. “besides we have to give the people what they want. especially that thread that’s all about the speculation on how sluna is a publicity stunt to boost my EP sales.” she rolled her eyes. she truly didn’t care honestly. these are the kinds of things she lived for. watching him drink from the bottle just made her chuckle softly. “hey hey, this is my order of tequila. thank you very much, mr rockstar.” she grinned over at him before she took the bottle from him to take a long drink from it. 

he didn’t quite know what it was himself. for now though, he put it under bandmate protection. it was not only easier for him, but easier for her. slade knew himself pretty well and he was a jealous man. so he knew he couldn’t sit on indecisive feelings for her for too long but somehow, at the same time he wasn’t in a rush to figure them out. “they could be, i don’t know. he hasn’t talked to me about it...not that he would. i think he’s more likely to talk to link if anything.” he says referring to his lead bass. slade was close with all of them individually, but they were all close with each other the longer they stayed in the band together. it wasn’t like it was bad blood, or even noticeable unless you knew them all. it was just how they were.

“i always look good,” he says with a shrug. she was right though, he did look pretty good. slade snorts at the mention of the thread. he wouldn’t ever do something like that and anyone that truly knew him, fans included, would know that didn’t fit his overall brand. sure he was apart of this boy band that sang about all kinds of shit but he was disrespectful when it came to women. he just wasn’t that guy. “your order on my dime.” he sings, rolling his eyes at her. “we’re gonna get kinda fucked up then go exploring a little. i could use the inspiration.” he says, referring to the song he’d been writing before.