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this blog hates donald trump
Look how many people hate him. Iām pretty damn happy about that šššššš
Iāve never reblogged something so fast
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Simon 'Ghost' Riley x Black FemReader
So this is based off my Cousin (Yes we are black) and when she had her first baby. I remembered this while writing. So Enjoy! PROOF READ BY LOVELY PEOPLE
Now Please don't take this to heart its light hearted and stupid. Also working on other stuff but thought it would be cute.
You'd just arrived at your families home, it had been the first time you had allowed anyone to see your newborn son. As he had been a bit of a sick baby and you wanted time to adjust yourself. You'd been thankful for the space and also for Simon's help for the first few weeks of your child's life.
why have the black women of tumblr come to the conclusion that ghetto black women donāt deserve love or representation?
like whatās wrong with a character liking rap music, or liking to have her nails, lashes and hair done?
itās like yall donāt realize that youāre being anti-black and elitist asf. like yall complain and complain about how writers on here never āwrite characters like youā and honestly if you feel that way then write it yourself?
ghetto black women never get good representation in media because of people LIKE YOU. like god forbid someone writes characters like the people in their everyday life or like them because they ALSO thought āi donāt get good representation eitherā like what the fuck is wrong with yall.
i love every single ghetto, loud, āstereotypicalā (which makes no fucking sense) black woman that loves to have long nails, to wear wigs and braids, loves have their lashes done and ones built like megan thee stallion and speak aave.
i love every single shy, quiet, nerdy black woman that loves wearing her natural hair no rocking her natural face and the ones skinny, thick, fat, short, tall, and whatever tf else.
like there is some actual representation you SHOULD be fighting for like more PLUS SIZE reader rep that isnāt the stereotypical āi hate my bodyā ass shit , more DARK SKIN reader rep that doesnāt have anything to do with the reader hating her skin tone or going through colorism, and some TALL reader rep but bitch youāre pissy because they made the reader like to wear wigs ā¦like bitch are you DUMB???
bashing black woman writers on here because YOU donāt feel represented is fucking stupid. they take times out of THEIR days to write on this app and they DONāT get paid for this! so for the love for all things that are holy, if i hear another one of yall say some this shit imma beat your ass.
Every black woman deserves love and representation š¤š¤š¤
do you care about black lives?
yes!
100%!
of course!
remaking this post bc the poll ended + i am still in desperate need of help.
if you chose one of the answers on this poll, i would really appreciate the share. i am an afro-indigenous, severely disabled/medically complex person with no support system near me. i was homeless from december 2023 to september 2024 and it was an extremely hard time for me, especially since my chronic illness makes me very vulnerable.
i cant get more gov assistance rn for a few different reasons but i still need help paying bills every month. my storage bill is currently late, i owe klarna a bunch this week, rent is due at the end of fhe month, and i'm running low on food stamps.
notes havent really reflected the amount i've raised recently and its mostly only a handful of people who help. the reality is that even a very small contribution can help a ton! so please, PLEASE help me survive. its getting harder all the time but i would like to eventually have more security/stability in my life š
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Hi! Was wondering if I could request something angsty w/ Steven? Maybe a plus size!reader scenario where reader has been feeling super insecure lately and has kinda distanced themself from Steven? In their head their kinda like āSteven is way out of my league. He must be with me out of pity or something.ā Reader doesnāt talk to Steven much and poor guy is so confused cause he thinks he did something wrong. Just some angst with a happy ending. Potential smut?š add or change anything you see fit š
How could you love me?
Warning:
fat shaming, angst,fem!reader,fluff,swearing and smut, sub!reader and dom!steven.
She got out of the tube and looked up in the mirror, her body covered in droplets of water. She looked up in the mirror and felt so disgusted. She looked down and grabbed the plush of her stomach, her eyes tearing up. How could he like her when she looked like this? She never really had a problem with her body. She felt comfortable in her skin. I mean, she should, because she was the only one wearing it. She should be the only one casting judgement on it, but the mumbles and whispers of her coworkers made her want to sink to the ground. The words repeated in her head over and over made her remember the smacking of her gum and her sickening red lipstick. āDid you hear Steven has an irlfriend? I didn't think sheād be so.." "fat." Donna finished āDonna!ā The snarky coworker whispered and yelled, āSheās still pretty.ā The coworker finished Donna snorted back, "A pig is still a pig.ā They thought she didnāt hear, but she heard, and she remembered now she was standing in front of her mirror, sobbing. Pig. They see her as a pig. Not only did they call her fat, they thought she was ugly too. How can she look the way she does? And then having Steven claim he loves or even considering her beautiful? It must be out of pity Steven was always too sweet for his own good her thoughts were interrupted by a loud knock ādove? Are you okay youāve been in there for an hourā his voice was lace with worry āyeah Iām okayā she said back in a shaky voice she dried off her body and left the bathroom the towel tightly wrapped around her body Stevens eyes trailed down her body she walked into their shared room and changed she wore a oversized sweatshirt and pink shorts she laid down on their bed wrapping her whole body in her blanket ādove whatās wrong?ā Steven asked again āwhy do you love meā she said sitting up āwhat?ā Steven replied back confused āI heard people talking about me Steven and Iām starting to agree with them Iām confused on why you try and act like you love me when you could have any other woman in London,a thinner womanā she replied back with tears bubbling in her eyes stevenās face dropped in realisation āwhy would I want anyone else when I have you? Dove your so beautiful from the moment I first saw you I fell in love with you I donāt care if youāre thin or not either way I think youāre body is gorgeous do you want want me to show you how beautiful you are?ā Stevens words had her speechless so she simply nodded āwords loveā he said sternly āy-yesā she replied nervously āgood girlā he said he could see a slight shiver run down her spine he slightly chuckled in response ācome here sweetheartā Steven said in a gentle voice her feet shuffled towards him he gently grabbed her neck and kissed her softly āso prettyā he muttered āmy pretty girlā he says while gently ceasing her face with his thumb his nose touching hers not backing away his warm breath fanning her mouth he leaned closer to her lips kissing her his tongue finding hers their wet pink muscles slowly began to massage each other in a passionate kiss he rhymethicly moved his face with hers she whimpered in the kiss and Steven groaned back.
He slowly started to pull up her shirt, pausing for a minute to look at her chest. Then, with the small stretch marks painted along them, he completely took it off the piece of fabric, moving it from over her head. Once he had it completely off of her, his hand moved slowly to her soft mounds. Her breath hitched at the feeling of his callused hands and his cold fingers moving along her soft skin. The tips of his fingers found her nipples; they were already pebbled. He began to press and pull on them, making her gasp into his mouth. His mouth left hers as he travelled down her jaw, then down her neck, sucking, hickies sucking, and nipping at her skin, then licking it to soothe the love bite. He moved his mouth all the way down to her breasts, taking one of her nipples into his mouth, eagerly licking and sucking it slowly, looking up at her through his long lashes, watching her whimper and groan, his fingers playing with the other one. She gasped loudly, her head tilted back, and her thighs began to rub together to reveal the ache between her legs. His teeth lightly grazed her nipple. He watched her shiver and her eyes shoot open as her hands went into his hair, tugging slightly. He moaned at the feeling of the vibration of his moan sending more pleasure and a slight buzz in her spine.
Stevenās eyes travelled to her lower half. Her pussy was soaked, and her plush thighs had a wet sheen on them. āSee dove? You look beautiful, I bearly even touched you, and your dripping to your thighs,ā he gently pushed her onto the bed so that she was on her back, and he was hovering over her. He placed a gentle peck on his lips, a trail of kisses to her jaw, to her neck, then to her stomach. He stopped his kisses right under her belly button. "I want you to call yourself pretty. Can you do that for me?ā He says in a breathy voice, "Steven, I-ā She was about to speak, but Steven interrupted her. āIf you don't, I canāt continue, baby, so can you do it for me?ā Steven says, forcing her legs open, his head resting on her thigh. "I'm pretty," she said shyly. "Such a good girl, always so obedient," he says, smiling at her proudly. She looks away from him nervously. "Look at me," he commands. She moves her head and looks at him immediately. "Good girl," he coos. He slowly puts her legs over his shoulders. "Steven, stop, too heavy,ā she whined. "I donāt care, come here,ā he says while pulling her in closer, lowering his mouth. He licked from her clit to her entrance. He pulled away a string of slick attached to his mouth. āFuck love, is this from kissing or me praising you?ā He knew the answer was both. He gently licked at her pussy lips, then spread them apart with his fingers. He sucked on her clit. Her body squirmed, and her hands were gripping the sheets as he gently pushed his tongue into her hole. As he did that, he brought his thumb to her clit and started circling it. With her hips bucked into his mouth, he placed his arm over her hips and held her in place while he ate her cunt.
He pulled away, slowly pushing his fingers into her. She soaked them. He moved his mouth to her clit and began to suck on it. She moaned, and she could feel it vibrate throughout her whole body. He licked his thumb and moved it, placing it at her tight, perked-up hole. He started pushing in and out of both holes and licking and sucking on her clitoral area.her back arched and she screamed and her body spasmed as she came her blurry vision going white Steven could feel her cumming her cunt convulsing around his fingers leaking a sticky essence around it he pulled his fingers out licking them clean then turning back to her cunt licking the mess that remained as he slowly pulled away she was still squirming and twitching when he sat up and pulled his shirt off and started unbuckling his pants her eyes were wide as she watched him strip naked and then move back up the bed hovering over her āIām gonna fuck you till you see what I seeā.
I want him so bad I hope u enjoyed it anon. š
Happy N7 Day! My ME fanarts; Part 3
Yeah, I have a lot of drawings! :)
I Still Love You, I Promise
Summary: Frankie comes back from his trip to Columbia with a brokenness to him, a little bit of light drained out of his eyes and a haunted look on his face. He refuses to say a word about the trip. You want to piece him back together again, for him, for your son, for your marriage, but it proves to be a tougher job than you expect. This is the story of how you try to find your way back to each other.
Pairing: Frankie Morales x F!Reader (no use of y/n)
Rating: E/18+ only (no minors)
Warnings: cis F!reader. characters have a child. established relationship (marriage); sexual content, mention/s of drug use, mention of death, PTSD, plenty of fluff also. (Iāll add more as we go and I will list various warnings in each chapter.)
A/N: These are the first fics I have posted in many years and first in this fandom so if I have missed any tags/warnings etc. please (kindly) let me know! Chapters are unbetaād. This fic was largely inspired by having the song āI Miss You, I Promiseā by Gracie Abrams on endless repeat.
Status: In progress
Chapters:
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
I want to hear about those weāve lost. The shooter doesnāt deserve anyoneās time. (x)
The Babysitter Series
TEMPORARILY ON HIATUS
Series Summery: Nick wasnāt looking for love and you werenāt looking for a job. A phone call and one day together seemed to change both of your lives. for better or for worse ? Thatās up to you.Ā
Nick Amaro x Fem!ReaderĀ
Series Warnings:Ā each chapter has in-depth warnings.
Authorās Note: hi myĀ darlings,Ā Iāve beenĀ watching svu and this is stuck in my head so here you go. Iām not sureĀ how long this is gonna run or howĀ Iām gonna beĀ updating it so bare with me :)Ā
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*updates everyĀ Tuesday!
Chapter One: First Name Basis
Chapter Two: Hershey Kisses
Chapter Three: Why Not Me ?Ā
Chapter Four: Sour, NotĀ Sweet
Chapter 5: ShouldĀ Have Protected YouĀ
Chapter 6: The Last Time *coming soon*
**MORE TO COME**
Items as characters: Nuka-Cola
The Best Birthday Part II
pairing: gn teacher!reader x aaron hotchner
warnings: lots of angst, fluff, happy ending, kissing
summary: after months of dating, the reader and aaronās relationship poses a problem for jack at school. reader decides to do right by him, even if it means breaking his dadās heart.
an: this is part two of the best birthday which was written for aaron hotchner appreciation week. this part two was requested by the funniest @choppa-style. i hope it lives up to your expectations! reader and hotch have been dating since november and itās now april. gif is from @hqtchner.
word count: 2.3k
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Youāre doing your best to draw a landscape with a rainbow on your white board during the planning period when your phone rings. Fishing it out of your back pocket, a smile spreads across your face as you read Aaronās name.
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ā” prompt: āis she still on your mind?"
ā” character: duke thomas / the signal
ā” pronouns used: she/her
ā” note: not checked for grammar or spelling mistakes / finally some duke thomas love! i hated how upset he was in B:WFA so i had to fix that LMAOO but honestly, it's mind boggling how i haven't written for Duke yet considering his one of my favorite batboys.
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Just Like Me | Oneshot
[Posted 2021.11.05]
Requested: I would love to see a one shot between twilight again (because Iām back on rereading them). I would like to see one between the Cullen clan and the reader where she is actually a blood bag for aro and them and when Edward goes to Italy to sacrifice himself they see her and realize she has the power to change reality despite being human and try to save her.
Warnings: fluff and angst
Pairing: Jasper Hale x black!reader
Word Count: 3.5k
You supposed that it couldāve been worse. Not much worse but considering the other option was dead, it couldāve been worse. Instead, you were a living blood bag. It started when your parents got suckered into some tour for the whole family and were given very cheap, nearly free, tickets to explore Volterra, Italy with a guide. The family was already going to Italy because that was where your grandparents had retired to before they passed away. The tour was meant to cheer everyone up after the tiny funeral. Instead, it resulted in the funerals of everyone else.Ā
You first entered Volterra when you were seven. Many years later and you never left. You hated being the baby of your family but it saved your life that day you went on the palace tour. Marcus had decided that it was wrong to kill you, to kill something so young. Aro placed a hand on your shoulder to guide you further inside the palace when he stopped.
āWhat is it?ā Caius asked.Ā
Aro laughed maniacally. āShe has a gift.ā
āSheās human.āĀ
āShe is but Iām not looking at our palace, Iām in the middle of a farm.āĀ
The Volturi realized that scaring you so young had awakened a power that would have probably only been discovered if you were turned into a vampire. Whenever you were upset, your parents always said to think of your happy place. That was easy. It had always been your grandparentsā farm in Italy. The entire time that the Volturi was feasting on unsuspecting tourists, you were thinking of your happy place until it felt real and you werenāt scared. Now, it was real to Aro until he pulled his hand away.Ā
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