I'm Rōzu/Rouzu (ローズ), an inconsistent fanfiction writer & Psychology major with she/her pronouns (F18)
→ 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂𝚃𝚂: Minecraft, JP media (anime, dramas, music, VTubers, etc.), journaling, psychology/philosophy
→ 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙻𝚈 𝙳𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶? course work (send help), contemplating how I got "ISFJ" after being a consistent "INFP" for YEARS (ik it's pseudoscience don't @ me)
I always forget there are maga people on tumblr, this doesn’t feel like a website you’d find them on, so to keep them away:
Reblog if your blog is a maga free zone because if it wasn’t clear enough fuck ice, fuck maga, fuck Trump, Fuck Rowling, and fuck all the other bigots I missed
I wish God to bless you with a long life and good health, and congratulations on your new marriage.
After God, you have been a reason for the steadfastness of many, including my family in Gaza, through sharing blogs and spreading our message widely. You have been our voice for two years. May God bless you and all who follow you.
I hope you can share my new donation campaign, "Building Life in Gaza After the War," to support my family.
God bless you and this is the donation link
https://gofund.me/cb0e8b2e1
Thank you Kareman, and I hope to see you, and Ayman, and little Hamoud doing the best and living well within the next few years.
Hey everyone, Kareman and her family's fundraiser was moved to a new link in our verified fundraisers list. Here it is. Please please support them and their little boy.
I’m Zenzi! I live in the US but my friends (real friends, I’ve known the… Zenzi Zeme needs your support for Help Rebuild Kareman’s Family’s
This pain will end one day, and I believe in that. We are going through great hardships, but hope has always been in my heart. The freedom for Palestine is now closer than ever🥹🇵🇸
I am Kareman, a Palestinian mother from Gaza, and we are still alive after 475 days of war that began on October 7, 2023, and ended today. However, despite being alive, pain and sorrow have not left us. Everything around us has turned to rubble. I once said, "This pain will end one day, and I believe in that," but I never imagined that the pain would follow us in this way.
We returned to our home, only to find that the pain has deepened. Our home, which once embraced us, is now destroyed. The fishing boat, which was our only source of livelihood, was consumed by fire, taking away all hope. The fishing nets and equipment, which were our means of survival, have been burned. My husband, who supported us with his work, now has nothing but memories😭💔
As for me, I was a children's teacher, teaching them to love life despite the difficulties, but my school, which was once a place of hope, is now nothing but ash. We have lost everything, but we still hold on to hope thanks to Hamoud, who gives us the strength to keep going.
Today, we need you more than ever. We ask for your help in repairing my husband's fishing boat, as we have no other source of income. If we don't get the support to repair it, we will remain trapped in a cycle of poverty and need. But if we stand together, we can rise again.
Please, don't leave our families in this dark path. Every donation, no matter how small, represents a chance for us to live again.
From the bottom of my heart, I thank you for your continued support, and I trust that hope will return thanks to your help.
Donation link through the campaign gofund
I’m Zenzi and have made this GoFundMe for my friend in Palestine and her family. H… Zenzi Zeme needs your support for Save Kareman Dohan's F
Or through PayPal
Go to paypal.me/kyliedela and type in the amount. Since it’s PayPal, it's easy and secure. Don’t have a PayPal account? No worries.
What’s happening in Gaza is not just bombing — it’s silent extermination; the occupation knows exactly what it's doing, people are being killed slowly in a sealed cage, with no food, no medicine, no way out; starvation continues, and the few food alternatives are expired or contaminated, there are no vegetables, no fruits, no meat, patients are dying, and even the healthy are falling sick — heart disease, kidney failure, stomach and colon cancer, chronic fatigue, anemia, and more; we are being watched like lab rats, the goal is to break us or push us to flee, this is a legal crime using hunger as a weapon, a political crime when our slow death is blamed on conflict, and a moral crime when the world watches and says nothing; please help us, don’t let us die slowly — even a small donation could save a life, the link is in my bio.
Or through the link here
I’m Zenzi and have made this GoFundMe for my friend in Palestine and her family. H… Zenzi Zeme needs your support for Save Kareman Dohan's F
Announced today that in 2027 we will get new High&Low content.
Culmination of the series' 10-year history and the dawn of a "new world".
Looks like it will be in the form of at least one movie, yet the announcement said "series". Present during the live were Akira, Naoto and Kazuma, so it's safe to assume that their characters will return.
It will also be interesting to see whether they they'll include any of the revelations from the stage shows.
i’m not looking forward for the day when the odyssey comes out and every telemachus x reader is gonna be movie telemachus and not some fan made animatic of him
TO MOOTS OF MINE WHO SEE THIS!! I humbly ask for your assistance in helping our beloved boy Gavis Bettel of HOLOSTARS EN in this trifling endeavor of winning this poll 🙏
People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.
Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.
is it just me who absolutely LOVES smaus. Like they are such a fun read. It feels so much more interactive and fun than the usual fic and it makes me sm more entertained. Especially when the plots good too like YESSSS. Has me staying up till late just to finish reading one.
pls recommend smaus from any fandom I will literally read it no matter what they r SO FUN.
Hey someone suggested I use ChatGPT to figure out adulting today, and as I was going through the mental list of places I'd rather look, I realized "beloved strangers on Tumblr dot net" was on that list.
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ABOUT ME: Hello. My name is Shoto Todoroki, the current number two hero in all of Japan. Lately I have been thinking about a long term commitment and relationship. Upon further research my friends directed me to these dating apps. If you are reading this, hello. It is nice to meet you. I wish to potentially become a large figure in your life if you would let me do the pleasure of letting me.
I am looking for a long term commitment leading to potential marriage. A union between me and you is my aim. I hope that it is also your goal.
INTERESTS:
Eating cold soba.
Reading books.
Going on walks in quiet areas.
Spoiling the individuals in my life.
Meeting with my family for our weekly dinners together.
The cold weather, typically the snow in winter.
ANTHEM:
"Juliet" by Cavetown.
WHAT I’M LOOKING FOR:
Someone :
Who enjoys various different kinds of foods from different cultures and countries.
Who doesn’t mind going for daily walks in the morning.
That will use me as their personal heater and/or cooler depending on the weather.
Who is willing to discuss the intricacies of hero society.
Who would love to join me to see my family weekly.
Who would be willing to discuss different reading material.
FUN FACT: In highschool, I once dyed my hair the other way around as an April fool's joke. Nobody managed to notice.
synopsis : halloween night is special. following tradition is fun ; expected. your prey, however...
cw : light gore , vampire!reader , you know that werewolf scene in trick r treat.... Yeah. , lala and hiroto sneak oops <3
if you have a blank blog [no bio, no user, no header or profile pic, nothing reblogged, etc] do not interact with my content. you will be blocked.
howling slides through the trees as the full moon greets you brightly. she's tinted pink tonight — a reminder of what this night means, of what's expected. irina stands next to you, batting her bright red, glittery lashes as the man in front of her giggles.
you smile, hiding the cringe you feel from the interaction. ever nudges your arm, motioning with their chin to the crowd before you. "give it a chance."
"this feels wrong," you sigh. crossing your arms over your chest, you attempt to cover your stomach — it was colder out than you expected. "i want it to be natural, organic."
irina turns her head slightly, rolling her eyes at your words. "it's best to get it over with before we leave you behind."
ever nudges you again, "just try it one time. once. if you hate it, then you can do this your way."
curling your nose, you agree. if you had to meet a stranger — had to give your special time to someone meaningless — so be it. irina points out a bar nearby, "one hour. we'll meet you there."
"stay safe!" ever holds the hands of two unsuspecting men — always the oversighter. irina follows behind, her own date starry-eyed as she grins back at you. "one hour!"
the bar is loud. it's overwhelming — the smells, the noise, the laughter. you let out a breath, scoping out the singles. not much to choose from, you frown. a wild haired boy runs by you, his taller friend following behind worriedly — the sight makes you smile.
"hi!" a voice chirps. you turn to see a girl — a stunning one, honestly. on her arm is a man decked in a leather jacket, smirk descreetly hidden in her hair. her eyebrows furrow as she looks around you, "are you here alone?"
"just seeing what all the noise is."
she laughs, head tilting down as the man tightens his grip on her. "i'm lala. want to stay with us for a bit?"
she's cute and oh, so sweet. you melt, "if you don't mind."
the man's red-stained grin meets you as they turn. a chill runs up your spine, but your mind tells you to stay. you sense something new and familiar — something good.
lala runs over the small group she has, shouting their names as they greet you warmly. you're stuck between her and masaki, the latter offering you a drink you refuse. he nods understadningly — you could never be too careful, after all.
so entranced with the conversations, you don't notice the looks exchanged, or that the person beside you has moved.
warmth runs through you as an arm brushes against yours. his eyes sparkle ; they twinkle and all the other things they write about in romance books. he smiles, "having fun?"
"undoubtedly," you smile over the rim of the drink you made yourself. "you?"
"unquestionably." the grin you exchange holds a secret neither of you know yet. he introduces himself as p — "a joke ; i've been a crybaby since i was young." — and mentions how pretty your name is. p eyes the group, watching as they've paired off until you're the only two left. "you—“
"wanna get out of here?" ever has texted you twice now ; the alarm irina set chiming in your pocket. it's time, you think. you tilt your head as the red-head smiles to the floor shyly, such a shame — he's such a sweet guy, too. "my friend's are throwing a little party, if you want to join me."
p seems to light up at the thought of getting you alone. "lead the way, sweetheart."
low music greets you as the bonfire roars. you trail into the clearing slowly, feeling like you should warn p of what's to come ; what he should expect. irina hops up to you cheerfully, dark skin glowing in the lowlight of the fire. she looks over p, giving you a nod in approval. "nice choice. you're just in time."
confusion swirls in p's eyes as you take him by the hand, leading him away from the crowd and to the treeline. as he walks, his foot nudges something. that's when the smell hits overwhelmingly — iron. his jaw clenches in confusion, "sweetheart?"
"sorry," your voice is low as you run a hand over his chest. his heart picks up speed, thumping in his pointed ears. "i should’ve been more honest with you."
the moon is blood red now, the fire blazing higher as it changes into a deeper shade of orange. you can hear ever's dates in the background as the others begin. p looks at you wide-eyed as red slowly drips in them, taking over their natural shade.
"wait—“
it's impossible. at first you think it's because you're new — your fangs have yet to fully grow in. leaning back slightly, you try the other side of his neck next — clink! it's as if he's made of marble — his skin is impenetrable.
black eyes meet yours as you pull away from him. p grins, his own, larger fangs poking out at the sight of your pout. veins have sprouted from your red eyes, fangs pointing uselessly as he laughs. "sorry, baby. not human."
with a sigh, you ignore the screaming of your covens victims, frowning at the man in front of you. p laughs again, grabbing your arm in a gentle hold and pulling you closer. an arm wraps around your waist, "mad?"
"you were supposed to be my first," you admit quietly. p softens at this, sagging against the tree you'd pressed him against.
"me?" he asks softly. "you wanted me to be your first?"
you nudge against his chest half-heartedly. "hand picked you and everything."
p hums, hiding his face in your neck. "sweet thing."
you can hear your coven cackling loudly in the background, celebrating their renewal of a good year. does this count as a bad omen? your shoulders slump, "now what?"
one second you're wrapped in this creatures arms, the next you're alone. humiliation washes over you — the ritual wasn't completed and the guy completely ditched you anyways. he was cute, too, you think. easy on the eyes and capable of keeping up.
a body falls in front of you, eyes wide and terrified. arms slither around your waist, pulling your back to a chest. p hums against your ear, "good enough?"
the man is shivering, petrified as the only part of him that moves is his eyes. you shrug, still defeated and feeling bad for yourself. "i guess. not as handsome as my original."
lips kiss against your ear, "you flatter me."
p circles around you, leaving one arm on your waist as he looks down at the man. "go ahead, sweetheart. feast away."
transformation complete, you've never felt more alive for being technically dead. p wipes the blood from your lips, putting his thumb in his mouth afterwards. his nose curls, "too bitter for me."
ever's giggles come to a halt at the sight of your supposed victim still being alive. they bring irina to the front with wide, almost frightened eyes. irina calls out your name in disbelief, "what is this?"
you hold your intwined hands up cheerfully, "free boyfriend!"
irina flashes her eyes, flinching when p does the same. she nods her head in approval again. "what a match."
p noses affectionatly at your neck, "i agree."
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happy halloween???? i miss writing nd i miss this fandom so <3 hope this gets some reach!! thank you for reading, hope it was silly and pleasant and spooky ♥︎ if youd like to b tagged / untagged in any h&l content, let me know! ♡
please help spread this,Indonesians that are speaking up are actively being silenced.if you didn't know,Indonesians are protesting against their own government but instead of listening they decided to silence us by shutting down TikTok live in Indonesia since people are updating about the protest through there.Now the police are being told to harm the very same people they are supposed to protect. No one is safe. Recently,on 28th of August a 21 year old delivery driver named Affan Kurniawan was struck by a police vehicle not once but TWICE.the police vehicle stopped for a moment and ran him over again,what baffles me the most is that they said it was an "accident".there was also a video where one of the polices in the car was caught saying " Tabrak aja"(just hit them).people said that multiple people were also struck by the Police vehicle but I don't know if its true or not.recently in Jakarta mass shootings are actively happening,there were teenagers that got hit and died some weren't even joining in the protest.the police are also attacking the medical teams and journalists even though there's a rule to never harm or attack them.all of this isnt entirely the polices fault,it's mostly the politicians that ordered them to do it.it was also said that some of the d3ad bodies were even thrown into the lake.
Please pray for us and help spread this.
Like I said,Indonesians are actively being silenced about this situation.they are even planning to cut off the internet and electricity so whenever you try to record what's going on you will hardly be able to see anything.
a/n: I've been sick so enjoy this, I love this damn character so much. Well not so much as sick but mainly in the process of weeping over a loss of a friend group.
𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦
He’s got that natural “leader instinct,” so when you’re with him, he’s always scanning the environment without even realizing it. Not in a paranoid way, but he just can’t switch off caring about your safety.
𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴
Cobra’s not the type to shower you with constant sweet talk. Instead, he shows his affection by small but meaningful actions—walking you home, fixing something broken in your place, or making sure you eat when you’re stressed.
𝘚𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺
To everyone else he’s the calm, intimidating leader of Sannoh, but when it’s just the two of you, he lets that softness come out. He’ll relax his posture, let his guard down, and even joke around. You’re the one who gets to see his rare, genuine smile.
𝘘𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘺
Dates with Cobra don’t have to be fancy. He’s happiest just sitting on the bike with you, riding out of town, or hanging out in the diner after hours with the Sannoh crew. As long as you’re by his side, he’s content.
He’ll pretend he doesn’t know how to be romantic, but then surprise you with things like remembering your favorite drink, or showing up at your work when he knows you’re having a rough day.
𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬
If someone so much as raises their voice at you, Cobra’s calm tone turns sharp. He doesn’t need to throw a punch—his presence alone is enough to shut people down. But if they really push it, you better believe he’ll step in.
𝘘𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳
When you’re upset, he doesn’t flood you with words. Instead, he’ll sit with you, hold your hand, and let you talk when you’re ready. Sometimes his steady presence alone is enough to calm you.
𝘓𝘰𝘸-𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘵
Cobra trusts you, but he does not like when other guys hover too close. He won’t make a scene, but he’ll wrap his arm around you casually or stand a little closer to make it obvious you’re his.
𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘺
He tends to fuss over you in small ways, like asking if you’ve eaten, telling you to bring a jacket, or worrying if you’re out late. He probably nags you more than he nags himself.
𝘜𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴
When Cobra says “I’ll protect you” or “I’ll always be here,” he means it. He’s not one to break his word, especially to someone he loves.