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we're not kids anymore.

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@nabakovian
welcome to my house
lil • 26 • bi in theory • she/her
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get off of her (mount everest)!!!
girl 'mount' is literally in the name
her non-colonial name is sagarmatha. get off of her. go home.
PLEASE DO NOT SCROLL PAST A POST OF STARVING CHILDREN ...
A mother’s worst nightmare is watching her children wither away from severe malnutrition and extreme hunger. Inside our fragile tent, my children, Qamar and Omar—including my 3-month-old baby—struggle with agonizing skin rashes and harsh hunger every single day. Since my husband suffered a head injury, I have become the sole provider, but my hands are completely tied. We have no backup plan and no other escape; this campaign is our last hope for survival. Any dollar can secure milk, bread, vegetables, and the vital medical treatment for my little ones' skin.
My name is Samar. I write from a fragile tent in Gaza, a mother who loves her two little children with all her heart. My husband is severely
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Your contribution is our only lifeline today; donate now to save them before it is too late. Every passing second comes at a price.
Found a frame of "American Dad" that you're literally going to love no matter what
it's actually so crazy how much the simpsons would fucking suck if it didn't have any of the simpsons characters. just a bunch of shots of empty houses and streets for half an hour while nothing happens. that would be so badddd lol
yeah that tends to happen when you remove characters from media. without characters its all just background. i guess movies set in scenic locations would still land as kinda nature docs but even then
it only happens with the simpsons
this same criticism could be applied to nearly any media ever.
it's just the simpsons. are you a troll?
can we get up and try to feel ok again?
drink up (you’re wasted on me) SEQUEL
if you’re falling in love (let me feel it)
Chapter: 1/4
Wc: 10.7k
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner/Spencer Reid
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: implied/referenced past sexual assault, canon typical violence
Summary:
Aaron’s starting to get a little frustrated, for lack of a better word.
He and Spencer have been dating for going on three weeks now, and it’s not getting any easier.
He thought that the lump in his throat would fade away once he settled into Spencer’s gentle hands and plush lips, thought that every trace of guilt and anxiety that he’s doing something wrong would slip off his shoulders, replaced by long elegant fingers massaging out the knots in his muscles.
He thought he’d get better, and yet here he is three weeks in, sitting on the couch with shaking hands as he counts out his breaths all because he dared to kiss his boyfriend. It’s humiliating.
There are too many things working against him at once.
AKA dating Spencer is more than Aaron could have ever hoped for; he just wishes he could do something about it
Read the full first chapter on ao3 here
ones who love you
everybody wants to love you
hey does anyone know if this is normal?
does anyone have any methods at all?
hey does anyone know if this is normal?
makes you laugh, makes you cry
by nabakovian on ao3
In a disturbing report published by CNN:
A terrifying reality is unfolding in Gaza. Many wounded children are being forced to rely on expired medicine because proper treatment is scarce, unavailable, or far beyond what their families can afford today.
Sadly, I never imagined my own child would become part of this tragedy. Even today, baby Qais still takes expired medicine because the treatment he truly needs is expensive and extremely difficult to obtain.
As a mother in Gaza, I have exhausted every ounce of strength and dignity trying to save my child. I beg you, please donate now and help me replace expired medicine with proper treatment. Your donation could protect Qais from even greater suffering.
Please donate Gofundme
Because I am a poor woman, Qais is denied the treatment he desperately needs, and we are often turned away when I cannot pay. I still believe someone exists whose kindness could save my baby. Please donate now and contribute to my efforts so that I can get Qais treatment.
i still believe we should let kesha gut dr luke on stage with a longsword or a greatsword whichever one she prefers
wait i just found out you can be nice to people and be their friend i thought we had to kill them all cause i was raised in a lab to be a living weapon
Tumblr as the loud, alt, gnc nerd with coloured hair, a ton of Pride pins, and lots of merch
Ao3 as the quiet, unassuming book nerd that's secretly freaky as fuck
Does anyone else see my vision
and they’re both racist
and they're both racist
Smiles serenely.