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In mourning over new chapter. Dhmu, real ones know 💔

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I want to escape Gaza to live and continue my education.

My name is Wedad Shadi, I am 15 years old, and I live in Gaza.

We are seven people, living in a torn tent that does not protect us from the cold, the heat, or danger.

My father was injured in the war and can no longer work, and my mother was also injured.

With both of them hurt, the entire responsibility of my family has fallen on me.

My siblings are very young, and my sister Mira is only two years old, and there is no milk for her.

There are nights when we sleep without food, and fear is our only companion.

Each day feels heavier than the one before… hunger, fear, and exhaustion are always with us.

Despite all this pain, I still have a fragile dream.

I dream of becoming a doctor, to save lives one day—if I am allowed to live.

I do not want to die 💔. I want to live. I want to escape Gaza, continue my education, and protect my family.

That is why I started a humanitarian donation campaign, not for comfort, but for survival.

Please donate, we need help now.

Please… your donation could save an entire family from hunger and fear.

We are not asking for much, just a chance to live.

Help us by donating or even sharing this message.

Donate for a family without safety and a child without milk.

Please… donate, we have nothing left.

From a broken heart, I say: please do not leave us alone

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Donate to Support Wedad's Journey to Safety and Education, organized by Mickey Dee

Hello, my name is Mickey from Michigan USA and I am raising funds for Wedad… Mickey Dee needs your support for Support Wedad's Journey to Sa

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Yoooo you’re back!

YESSS I'd like to be! I always say I am but then I don't actually write anything but...school and college apps have been whooping me 💔💔 and I'm double employed and juggling all these clubs and a varsity sport : ( BUT I REALLY WANT TO START WRITING AGAIN I feel like a simpleminded chud without my Tumblr blog.

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If I were to start writing again, what kind of content would you guys wanna see? (Edit, I forgot to mention that this is x reader content)

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bungo stray dogs

mcr inok!verse (specifically illi?)

arcane

other (pls comment)

Voting ended onJan 30

Cuz lowkenuinely Hotline Bling might be the muse that revives my creative spark

[luvfy0dor]

HI MOOTIE GUESS WHOS BACK

YAYAYAYAYAYAY OMG HI HIHI I MISSED YOU SO BAD!!!! IM SORRY, IFE BEEN GONE MYSELF FOR A LONG TIME!!! HIIIII :333 HOW ARE YOU???

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Icl half of my posts I do not remember writing I think I blacked out

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Holy shit- I couldn't more grateful for this community and all the love and support that's seen through all of my struggling. You guys have altered me as a person and Im so thankful to have had people who loved my writing and just me in general. All of the friends I've made, and the people who I've seen start and stop, or just stop in general. Silver, Keys, Sakira, I miss you all. You were incredibly kind to me and no matter how insignificant i may have been to y'all, you meant the world to me. I hope you're all safe and well off. And ofcourse, thank you to everyone who's even stopped for a moment to read my nonsense writing. It means the world to me. I love you all so much- I'd like to post more soon. I know I keep saying it, but tomorrow I want to post a request. Again, I love you guys!!! Thank you <3333

[sooadgaza2]

"Help sooad Family Survive & Rebuild in Gaza"

Vetted by gaza-vetters number in the list ✅365✅

Hello, my name sooad Muhammad, I am a 61-year-old mother and former school teacher from Gaza💔

After the army entered the city, we went out to Rafah under the attack of planes and missiles.And the bullets that spare no one, we lived in torn tents that did not protect from the heat, the cold, or the rain. All the words in the world cannot describe what we have lived through. All I want is for you to look at me and my family with a merciful heart and help me.

Before October 7th, I lived a humble life, dedicated to teaching and raising my children. But everything changed. Since that day, my family and I have been living in unimaginable conditions—without electricity, without clean water, without safety.

Our home was destroyed, and we now sleep in a torn tent, exposed to the freezing cold. My children cry from hunger and fear. The markets are empty or unaffordable. Bread is now a luxury—I knead pasta just to make something to fill their stomachs

Please open your heart and stand with us in this time of despair.

We are not asking for much—just a chance to survive. A blanket for the cold. A piece of bread. A roof that does not leak. A moment of peace for my children

I am humbly asking for your help. Your donation, no matter how small, can give us warmth, food, and hope. It can help us survive these dark days and rebuild a life with dignity.

Your support means the world to me and my family.

Please donate 🙏

All the destruction that you see, we live every day a hundred times, and we live hunger, death, and a life that has no taste of life

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“Everybody Here Wants You... ♡” Vi x fem!reader ੈ✩‧₊˚

Warnings; mentions of drinking, jealousy, not proofread cuz I don't wanna read allat 🙏

Summary; Your girlfriend loves when you come to visit during her evening shifts at The Last Drop, because she knows that most of the time, that includes seeing you tell girls who are interested in her off, or slow, sweet kisses after closing- or maybe even both!

A/n; hey gangsters, I'm almost finished with my junior year of highschool YAYAYAYAY so that's why I've been gone this time- I know, I always got some typa excuse but yk...I felt like writing this today because I've kinda lost the plot in my life ALSO AMAS TONIGHTTT MAYHAPS REP TV???? (Edit 4hrs later it's tmrw I'm so stupid) If not that's still super cool, Taylor should release things at her own speed, but I'm still excited just in case!!!

Your ears were met with the sounds of various voices and conversations blended together as you stepped into the bar out of the cold, January evening, your shoes clicking against the old, creaky floorboards. Vi caught a glimpse of you from acrossed the room while pouring shots for a large group, getting distracted and accidentally spilling some alcohol onto the counter. She simply laughed it off and quickly wiped it up, tossing the rag over her shoulder as she waved you down.

"Cupcake! What a nice surprise." She says with a grin, leaning over the counter to be as close to you as possible. Being subject to her gaze made you blush and lean over the counter yourself.

"Isn't it? I missed you while I was sitting at home all alone." You say, messing around with some of your hair. The jukebox is playing a slow, jazzy tune that matches the ambiance radiated by the low lighting and poker games going on at surrounding tables. Vi can't help but smile at your words, resting her head against her fist while looking into your pretty eyes, absorbing every different shade and hue in them- she could get lost in your eyes forever.

"Oh yeah? Well I missed you too. It's been a long day, let me tell you." She sighs, reaching over and grabbing one of your hands. "Literally like 15 minutes ago I was thinking about what I wanted get you for Valentine's Day and I accidentally dropped a whole bottle of top shelf vodka." She tells you, fiddling with your pointer and middle finger as she laughed at her own mistake. Your brows furrow and you erupt into laughter at your girlfriend's silly mistake, your eyelids closed tightly. "I wasn't even like- embarrassed or anything, it just sucked to clean up."

When your laughter finally dies down, your eyes open again and you're met with her admiring you, per usual. "Well who cares about vodka when you've got a pretty girlfriend to think about." You tease, leaning in just close enough for your lips to be about two inches away from hers. Her hand reaches up to you with your hair, her eyes flickering down to your lips every couple of seconds.

"Hmm, well definitely not me." She laughs, quickly pulling away from you when she's called acrossed the bar by a group of women asking for another round of shots. "I'm comin', I'm comin'." She says, grabbing the bottle and lining up the glasses, pouring the shots in a consistent line. The group cheers loudly, and one of the girls pushes a shot towards Vi. "Ah, thanks but I don't drink on the job." Vi tells the woman, who gives a disappointed "aww", but knocks back the shot that was meant for herself. You watch as she makes a sour face before giggling and trying to get Vi's attention again. Though it's loud in the bar, you can still make out what she's saying to Vi- or at least the gist of it.

"So if I offered to by you a drink by means of flirting with you, you wouldn't take it?" Vi's brows furrowed and she kinda awkwardly laughed, rubbing the back of her neck. "Well in that case I wouldn't take it for several reasons." She says, returning to trying to serve other people at the bar, but the woman still persists. "Why nottt? Come on, ya can't leave a girl hanging like that! Tell me, cuz I'd love to do but you a drink!" She says, laughing through the clear rejection she was in denial of. Vi glances over to you to see that you're already up and out of your seat, making your way around to the group of women.

"Hey, I'll take that extra shot off your hands if you're not givin' it to anyone else, but I can tell you she won't take it, even if it's flirting, because she's got a girlfriend." You say, gesturing to yourself with a polite smile. Vi grins as you say that, averting her eyes to the shaker in her hands as she makes another drink. The woman's eyes widen and she sighs. "Aww, oh gosh- I had no idea! I'm real sorry." She says apologetically. You smile and pat her back. "That's alright, how were you to know? I haven't put a ring on her finger yet." You playfully say. She laughs and hands you the extra shot. "Maybe this will boost your confidence enough to finally do it." You quickly drink it, setting the short glass back down on the table. "Thank you, that was really good!" You say, pointing at the glass and wiping a drop off of your lower lip, making your way back to your seat through the crowd of people. You sit down again and watch Vi work for the next half an hour. She makes you a drink and gets chance to briefly talk with you every now and again, but it's not long before someone else is calling out to her. She notices your eyelids getting droopy as you sit there, and as more people file out for the night, the music becomes more audible and the soft rhythm nearly lulls you to sleep.

Vi smiles at the sight of you, and when the last couple of people finally leave, she walks over to you and shakes your shoulder gently. "Wake up, sleeping beauty. It's just about time to go. I just gotta clean up, grab my tips, and we can head out." She says, wiping down the counter. You blink back into consciousness and smile, trying to do your best to avoid rubbing your eyes and smudging any makeup you may or may not be wearing. You scrunch and stretch out your shoulders and arms, yawning simultaneously. Vi can't help but giggle at you as she returns glasses to their proper places, the music still going in the background. She hums along to the words, swaying her hips a little bit. Finally, she finishes cleaning up and counts out her tips, giving a nod of approval. "Not bad tonight, sweetheart, I got 62 bucks." She says, running a finger over top of the bills and pocketing them.

"Oh wow, that's not bad at all." You say, standing up from the barstool you'd comfortably perched on for the past...you look over at the clock. Four hours?! It hardly felt like 2. Time flies when you're falling asleep, doesn't it? Vi nods and leaves from behind the counter to meet you on the outside. A new song starts to play and she grabs your hands and gasps. "Oh my gosh, do you remember this song?" She asks, a big grin spread acrossed her scarred lips. "Ofcourse I do, you said this song made you think of me when we were on our second date. You must've been thinkin' about me non-stop, huh?" You tease her, swaying with her, hand in hand in the dimly lit bar.

"And I still do." She murmurs quietly, leaning in slowly and kissing you as you move freely around the open space in front of the bar. Her lips felt soft against yours, like a smooth silk fabric, and her hand that moved to your waist was just as gentle. One of yours moved to cup her cheek, and the pads of your fingers could feel the vibrations every time she hummed into the kisses. The two of you parted briefly, her eyes still closed as she backed up to take a breath of air, slowly opening after a moment. "You're so gorgeous, cupcake." She whispers, making you smile and look to the ground. "I'm not a mirror." You say back, making her laugh under her breath.

"Thank god you're not, I'd much rather stare at you all day than my own reflection." You can't help but cheese at her romantic words, pulling her in for another kiss, this time faster and fiery. Your nose bumps against hers and you can feel the metal of her nose hoop brush against your skin. "Mm, you can't say stuff like that, you know it drives me crazy." She squeezes your hip.

"I can say whatever I want, besides, I like seeing you get all giddy and excited." She says with a big smile. "Yeah, yeah, I bet you do. Go get the lights, I'll turn off the jukebox so we can get home and cuddle." You say, pulling away from her, feeling her hand linger on your hips until you were physically too far for her to reach. "Yes ma'am." She says, doing as told. Once finished, the two of you grabbed your jackets off the coat rack and took each other's hands, walking out into the late, winter night, watching a light snow fall down onto the streets, the new snow as clean and pure as the love shared between the two of you.

A/n; sorry if this lowk sucks I don't wanna go back to reading it I still have to do tags and I'm 5 minutes passed my usual posting time 😬😬 ANYWAYSYSS THIS JS INSPIRED BYYY UHHH EVERYBODY HERE WANTS YOU OBV AND THE THREE PEOPLE THAT FOLLOWED ME TODAY IM NOT DEAD I SWEAR ANDDDD I WAS T CONSIDERING DOING A VI/ARCANE X READER SMAU SO IF YALL GOT IDEAS FOR RHAT LMK 😛

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“Everybody Here Wants You... ♡” Vi x fem!reader ੈ✩‧₊˚

Warnings; mentions of drinking, jealousy, not proofread cuz I don't wanna read allat 🙏

Summary; Your girlfriend loves when you come to visit during her evening shifts at The Last Drop, because she knows that most of the time, that includes seeing you tell girls who are interested in her off, or slow, sweet kisses after closing- or maybe even both!

A/n; hey gangsters, I'm almost finished with my junior year of highschool YAYAYAYAY so that's why I've been gone this time- I know, I always got some typa excuse but yk...I felt like writing this today because I've kinda lost the plot in my life ALSO AMAS TONIGHTTT MAYHAPS REP TV???? (Edit 4hrs later it's tmrw I'm so stupid) If not that's still super cool, Taylor should release things at her own speed, but I'm still excited just in case!!!

Your ears were met with the sounds of various voices and conversations blended together as you stepped into the bar out of the cold, January evening, your shoes clicking against the old, creaky floorboards. Vi caught a glimpse of you from acrossed the room while pouring shots for a large group, getting distracted and accidentally spilling some alcohol onto the counter. She simply laughed it off and quickly wiped it up, tossing the rag over her shoulder as she waved you down.

"Cupcake! What a nice surprise." She says with a grin, leaning over the counter to be as close to you as possible. Being subject to her gaze made you blush and lean over the counter yourself.

"Isn't it? I missed you while I was sitting at home all alone." You say, messing around with some of your hair. The jukebox is playing a slow, jazzy tune that matches the ambiance radiated by the low lighting and poker games going on at surrounding tables. Vi can't help but smile at your words, resting her head against her fist while looking into your pretty eyes, absorbing every different shade and hue in them- she could get lost in your eyes forever.

"Oh yeah? Well I missed you too. It's been a long day, let me tell you." She sighs, reaching over and grabbing one of your hands. "Literally like 15 minutes ago I was thinking about what I wanted get you for Valentine's Day and I accidentally dropped a whole bottle of top shelf vodka." She tells you, fiddling with your pointer and middle finger as she laughed at her own mistake. Your brows furrow and you erupt into laughter at your girlfriend's silly mistake, your eyelids closed tightly. "I wasn't even like- embarrassed or anything, it just sucked to clean up."

When your laughter finally dies down, your eyes open again and you're met with her admiring you, per usual. "Well who cares about vodka when you've got a pretty girlfriend to think about." You tease, leaning in just close enough for your lips to be about two inches away from hers. Her hand reaches up to you with your hair, her eyes flickering down to your lips every couple of seconds.

"Hmm, well definitely not me." She laughs, quickly pulling away from you when she's called acrossed the bar by a group of women asking for another round of shots. "I'm comin', I'm comin'." She says, grabbing the bottle and lining up the glasses, pouring the shots in a consistent line. The group cheers loudly, and one of the girls pushes a shot towards Vi. "Ah, thanks but I don't drink on the job." Vi tells the woman, who gives a disappointed "aww", but knocks back the shot that was meant for herself. You watch as she makes a sour face before giggling and trying to get Vi's attention again. Though it's loud in the bar, you can still make out what she's saying to Vi- or at least the gist of it.

"So if I offered to by you a drink by means of flirting with you, you wouldn't take it?" Vi's brows furrowed and she kinda awkwardly laughed, rubbing the back of her neck. "Well in that case I wouldn't take it for several reasons." She says, returning to trying to serve other people at the bar, but the woman still persists. "Why nottt? Come on, ya can't leave a girl hanging like that! Tell me, cuz I'd love to do but you a drink!" She says, laughing through the clear rejection she was in denial of. Vi glances over to you to see that you're already up and out of your seat, making your way around to the group of women.

"Hey, I'll take that extra shot off your hands if you're not givin' it to anyone else, but I can tell you she won't take it, even if it's flirting, because she's got a girlfriend." You say, gesturing to yourself with a polite smile. Vi grins as you say that, averting her eyes to the shaker in her hands as she makes another drink. The woman's eyes widen and she sighs. "Aww, oh gosh- I had no idea! I'm real sorry." She says apologetically. You smile and pat her back. "That's alright, how were you to know? I haven't put a ring on her finger yet." You playfully say. She laughs and hands you the extra shot. "Maybe this will boost your confidence enough to finally do it." You quickly drink it, setting the short glass back down on the table. "Thank you, that was really good!" You say, pointing at the glass and wiping a drop off of your lower lip, making your way back to your seat through the crowd of people. You sit down again and watch Vi work for the next half an hour. She makes you a drink and gets chance to briefly talk with you every now and again, but it's not long before someone else is calling out to her. She notices your eyelids getting droopy as you sit there, and as more people file out for the night, the music becomes more audible and the soft rhythm nearly lulls you to sleep.

Vi smiles at the sight of you, and when the last couple of people finally leave, she walks over to you and shakes your shoulder gently. "Wake up, sleeping beauty. It's just about time to go. I just gotta clean up, grab my tips, and we can head out." She says, wiping down the counter. You blink back into consciousness and smile, trying to do your best to avoid rubbing your eyes and smudging any makeup you may or may not be wearing. You scrunch and stretch out your shoulders and arms, yawning simultaneously. Vi can't help but giggle at you as she returns glasses to their proper places, the music still going in the background. She hums along to the words, swaying her hips a little bit. Finally, she finishes cleaning up and counts out her tips, giving a nod of approval. "Not bad tonight, sweetheart, I got 62 bucks." She says, running a finger over top of the bills and pocketing them.

"Oh wow, that's not bad at all." You say, standing up from the barstool you'd comfortably perched on for the past...you look over at the clock. Four hours?! It hardly felt like 2. Time flies when you're falling asleep, doesn't it? Vi nods and leaves from behind the counter to meet you on the outside. A new song starts to play and she grabs your hands and gasps. "Oh my gosh, do you remember this song?" She asks, a big grin spread acrossed her scarred lips. "Ofcourse I do, you said this song made you think of me when we were on our second date. You must've been thinkin' about me non-stop, huh?" You tease her, swaying with her, hand in hand in the dimly lit bar.

"And I still do." She murmurs quietly, leaning in slowly and kissing you as you move freely around the open space in front of the bar. Her lips felt soft against yours, like a smooth silk fabric, and her hand that moved to your waist was just as gentle. One of yours moved to cup her cheek, and the pads of your fingers could feel the vibrations every time she hummed into the kisses. The two of you parted briefly, her eyes still closed as she backed up to take a breath of air, slowly opening after a moment. "You're so gorgeous, cupcake." She whispers, making you smile and look to the ground. "I'm not a mirror." You say back, making her laugh under her breath.

"Thank god you're not, I'd much rather stare at you all day than my own reflection." You can't help but cheese at her romantic words, pulling her in for another kiss, this time faster and fiery. Your nose bumps against hers and you can feel the metal of her nose hoop brush against your skin. "Mm, you can't say stuff like that, you know it drives me crazy." She squeezes your hip.

"I can say whatever I want, besides, I like seeing you get all giddy and excited." She says with a big smile. "Yeah, yeah, I bet you do. Go get the lights, I'll turn off the jukebox so we can get home and cuddle." You say, pulling away from her, feeling her hand linger on your hips until you were physically too far for her to reach. "Yes ma'am." She says, doing as told. Once finished, the two of you grabbed your jackets off the coat rack and took each other's hands, walking out into the late, winter night, watching a light snow fall down onto the streets, the new snow as clean and pure as the love shared between the two of you.

A/n; sorry if this lowk sucks I don't wanna go back to reading it I still have to do tags and I'm 5 minutes passed my usual posting time 😬😬 ANYWAYSYSS THIS JS INSPIRED BYYY UHHH EVERYBODY HERE WANTS YOU OBV AND THE THREE PEOPLE THAT FOLLOWED ME TODAY IM NOT DEAD I SWEAR ANDDDD I WAS T CONSIDERING DOING A VI/ARCANE X READER SMAU SO IF YALL GOT IDEAS FOR RHAT LMK 😛

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Are the requests open? I love your posts and I want to see more

Suggestions are! That just means there's no guarantee I'll get to them, I have a whole bunch to write and my motivation hasn't been super up, but if you'd like to send something my way to put it on my radar go ahead!!! <3

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Dating is so scary cause what if they’re not like my comfort character

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Help Mohamad reunite his family ❤️🙏

I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.

Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.

As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.

In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.

Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.

For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges. Your contribution 💪 will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.

Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.

Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones. 🙏

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I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is faci… Adam Bin Ali needs your support for Help Mohamad reunite his family

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For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet.

We chose GoFundMe because it is a trusted platform that uses secure, strict measures to guarantee authenticity.

Identities are verified by the GoFundMe team

The beneficiary's bank account is confirmed using his personal details

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🌟 Update: As of today, we've raised €7,169 towards our goal with 471 donations! Your support is making a real difference, but we still have a way to go. Please continue to donate and share this campaign with friends and family. Every bit of help brings us closer to reuniting Mohamad's family. Thank you for your kindness and generosity! 🙏❤️

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Is this legit? Absolutely. Mohamad's identity is verified by the GoFundMe team, and we're using a trusted platform with transparent progress, no nontraceable wallets or hidden methods here.

I don't know you or Mohamad. why help? Do you really need to know a person to give a helping hand?

I can't donate. Sharing Mohamad's story with your friends and family can make a huge difference too. Every share helps us reach someone who might be able to support him. Thank you for caring!

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Guys pls send arcane suggestions I wanna write more arcane stuff soon 😔🙏 I'll write primarily for vi, Cait, jinx, sevika, and Mel, but I'm also open to trying to write for the guys 🙏 also please note I'm 16 so while I appreciate the asks it's gonna have to stay sfw, if you've sent a request that's NSFW I'll try to give it the same plot just not explicit or nothin 😔

[violetscowgirl-deactivated20250]

ohhhh hi viiii~ i didn’t know you were hereeee *twirls my hair and kicks my feet* I’ve missed u! *i say smiling not knowing im hallucinating her*

[luvfy0dor]

Chat I was considering changing my username cuz my idea is fire, what do y'all think

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Voting ended onFeb 28, 2025