I am in my late teens due to some things I have hyper sexuality I do not feel comfortable answering questions regarding it please do your own research on hyper sexuality if you are curious. Also, please don't steal my work in any way.
Do not steal my work or repost it anywhere or translate it feel free to reblog, my work may not be used to train ai or as an ai prompt but feel free to take inspiration, such as my view of a character, to make a character ai I don't care just credit me as the idea creator.
Please note I have a bad memory. If you believe I have taken inspiration from your work and not credited you please dm so we can figure it out!💜💜💜💜
Nothing ruins immersion like visuals that don't match. SweetDream avoids that by keeping the photos and videos consistent with the companion you designed, so she always looks like herself.
That coherence is a quiet quality win. The AI-generated images are beautiful and on-character, which keeps the whole AI girlfriend experience believable. sweetdream.ai gets the details that protect the magic.
I am Ola Ferwana from Palestine ,Gaza. I'm a mother of 3 kids Yamen, Qusai and Mira. My husband travelled to Egypt to get medicines before 2 days of the war 7 of October on Gaza and he was stuck in Egypt until this moment.
I faced very great challenges and responsibilities of my three children in the absence of my husband, as he had traveled and the crossing was closed and we could not see each other. The amount of suffering I was feeling cannot be described as still being in the north of Gaza.I am reaching out to you today with a heavy heart and a plea for urgent assistance. I have left my home and have been displaced more than 8 times with my children. I am living in the war_torn region of Gaza, facing unimaginable challenges, with lack of water, food scarcity, and constant threats to their safety.
This is our street of my house, the Israeli occupation damaged all the houses.
I have delivered a girl baby,Mira , through the war, She was 10 months old and my husband didn't see her until this moment.
Yaman was 7 years old, and his simplest dream was to complete the first grade at school, but his school was completely destroyed. He lost the most beautiful thing that he was happy with and enjoyed that he had reached this stage.
Qusai is 5 years old, and until this moment I do not have the courage to tell him that his kindergarten was also destroyed, the first place and refuge in which he was happy, but in this war he lost everything beautiful. He lost his father’s hug, which was his only refuge when he slept at night, telling him his daily story to fall asleep safety.
Mira, my daughter, who had never seen an hour or a moment devoid of fear, came into this world and was surprised by a war that destroyed many, many things. It destroyed her house and her room, which I was waiting for as I prepared and brought her all the beautiful clothes and colorful dresses she needed. She was surprised by the sound of missiles. She could not sleep because of it. My husband hopes to get a smile and a hug from her daughter Which he had been waiting for some time.
We lack of the basic human needs, no food no electricity no water. We were poisoned and infected because of the unhealthy water that we drink.
My three children and I had to be hospitalized. We suffered from liver dysfunction as a result of malnutrition, widespread diseases, and recurring infection.
During this period, I felt remorseful about how difficult it is for a mother to see her children sick and unable to treat them because she is also very sick.
The Rafah border crossing, which is the only way to escape from the war, is closed now.
I hope to provide us by giving support in order to cover the costs associated with ensuring our safe passage of Egypt through the borders. Please stand with me, we are now homeless, with absence of children needs like milk, diapers, with no food. Please help us by donation to stay a live and leave Gaza with my children. Share this link as you can as possible .
https://gofund.me/4e896ac1
If it is opened, I can't go to Egypt as I don't have the money because my husband is the sole breadwinner for my family.
Thank you for your kindness, empathy and generosity during this challenging time.With sincere thanks and warm regards,
Note: my campaign is vetted by Femme intifada on telegram
I hope this message finds you well. My name is Aziz, and I’m reaching out with a heartfelt plea to help my family find safety and reunite with our mother. 😞
The ongoing war in Gaza has torn my family apart. My mother and newborn sister are stranded in Egypt, while I, along with the rest of my sex family members, am trapped in the midst of the genocide in Gaza. We have not only been separated but have also lost our home and are enduring unimaginable hardships. 💔
Your support can make a difference. Whether by reading our story, donating, or sharing our campaign with others, you can help us reunite, find safety, and start anew. 🙏🕊
Thank you, from the depths of my heart, for your kindness, compassion, and solidarity during this difficult time. ❤🍉
https://gofund.me/58268669 🔗
I am very short on cash but this way more people can see it💜💜
"Okay so we will split up and lure as many of the heroes as possible to the main city block hopefully before they can fully learn about all of our abilities and powers, there a bunch of the smaller villains will be waiting and start fighting as we fight this will be war." I calculate. "Any questions?"
A few people raise their hands, and I point to Compress.
"Why not just have the lower villains lure them there?" Compress asks incredulous.
"Well thats because we did that to start this they would expect it." I coldly explain.
Everyone pauses and slowly lowers their hands.
"So is everyone clear on this new plan my dumbass overlooked how heroes sometimes have their own damn planes and jets and fucking boats!" I announce loudly. With a chrous of agreement, I nod, and we all start to get ready getting into our villain suits.
Me and Toga go to Tokyo and start breaking havoc me destroying roads and buildings and her attacking civilians, and quickly we gain the attention we want. However, it is not from the people we want...
"Y/n..?" A deep voice asks.
Me and Toga freeze.
"Toga, you take care of him, and I'll deal with the rest." I coldly proclaim as my eyes start glowing vibrant purple.
"Fuck yeah I'm gonna beat your shitty exs ass!!" Toga shouts.
Toga quickly jumps at Damian with her needles out as I charge at the rest of the batfamily going for Jason first.
"Aww what's wrong.. Red Hood you didn't miss me?" I ask pouting.
"You're insane and a monster." He retaliates.
"Rude." I scoff before shooting magic at him loosely purposefully missing.
Toga and Damian engage in close combat and I send Toga a message mentally.
'Remember we need to lead them back to the main city block' my voice rings in her head, before she looks at me and nods.
I dart off with Toga pausing briefly.
"What's wrong your punches are weaker than usual." I say acting as if we were running away before me and Toga keep running to the main block.
They follow us closely and as we get there we see the others with all the other hero teams who came to try and aid the Japanese heroes.
"Hello all, thanks for joining us... now now this isn't how we treat our guests." I sweetly exclaim, and the League joins me where I am in front of a building with the heroes across us. As we do so, the smaller villains quickly charge out, and chaos unleashes.
I smile sinisterly before I give the League the go-ahead to join me immediately, targeting the Justice League, Teen Titans, Young Justice, and Bat Family. I create a giant magic bubble to trap us together alone just me and them.
"What? Suprised?" I ask.
"I thought no one good was supposed to be hurt." Damian sneer.
"...you're right, that was the plan, but well... I got hurt, and here's the thing the line between good and bad blurs so much the way black and white are just shades of the same colour." I exclaim giggling maniacally.
"You're an insane bitch!" Stephanie shouts.
"You will pay for this y/n" Superman says his sons agreeing.
"Oh me? Well, everyone breaks. No one stays kind forever... no one can take it or fuckihg fake it forever. Some people snap! And well, I just happened too by the very hands that I would carefully bandage, and that would help out me back together." I say my voice cruel yet heartfelt my voice unsteady.
I then catch Wonder Woman's lasso from where she was behind me, and I use it to slam her on the ground and tie her up with it.
"Would anyone else like to try?" I ask.
Superman flies at me with his laser eyes. I pull out a hand mirror and reflect it in the direction of Wonder Woman, making him immediately stop and try and choke me. Damian freezes along with the rest of the batfamily, but I push through and break his arm and also tie him up with the lasso.
Both speedsters then charge at me. I flick my wrist, and the ground becomes slippery, and the liquid then floats up and binds them together next to the others. A similar pattern happens until it's just me and them batfamily left. I have the other heroes in a floating bubble. I look at them before pausing.
"You know how this all started?" I ask.
"...wait why the fuck did this start?" Beast Boy asks.
"You killed an innocent man and woman with those disgusting powers of yours!" Starfire exclaims.
"Tsk tsk not even telling the truth anymore? My how far you have fallen." I say as i look at the batfamily. "That's a lie, by the way. I did kill the man, but he was far from innocent. He killed the woman... in the same way I saw my parents killed, so I snapped my powers overflowed and killed the man... but you wouldn't know that... as the person who supposedly loved me wouldn't even let me explain... and considering his past, it's absurd..."
"...what? You didn't kill that woman?" Damian asks his voice broken.
"No, see quite the opposite. I am or was a hero here. I got my hero licence and had a loving adoptive father, so I set off for America to try and help the mess you all created... i had the blessing of The Avengers who are family friends as a just in case... but emotions and logic don't coexist well... so I just ran. I had done some secret hdden hero work in helping the smaller villains who did it out of desperation find jobs and food." I say.
"I-" Damian pauses and is cut off.
"You still killed people these people!" Bruce shouts.
"Um so do you?" I say in an obvious tone.
"What? No, I have a no killing rule." Bruce says.
"Umm, you still kill people?" I say i see the batfamilys confused faces and sigh "okay so you have created a cycle of creating super villains and a cycle that allows for the super villains to have goons and people to work under them whether they like what they do or not."
"What?" Dick says.
"Oh my fucking gods.. okay so when you stop a villain damage happens and when damage to the city happens and the rich don't fix it the taxes rise making the cost of living rise as everyone needs extra money the need causes desperation to get more money to survive and be able to eat with that and the fact that in Gotham you have a decent chance of not making it to the next day people will act reckless for money and what they need, therefore supervillains always can find employees in goons." I explain "then you ruthlessly beat the goons and cause them to pay wicked high medical bills or just die because they can't afford it or they just die because you only treat the supervillains as people and give them repeated second chances. Then, by being batman, people afraid of death and being forgotten have something to go against or have people who like the thrill. Since you appeared, crime has multiplied, and so have prices in Gotham. What you do and because you exist more and more, super villains appear, and more and more civilians need to turn to crime to try and make ends meet. You are all a scourge. Mostly you though Mr. Wayne."
They all freeze.
"Shit." Tim says dumb stricken.
"Well they've got you there Bruce." Jason says.
"Not the fucking time Jason!" Dick says.
Damian just stares at me before walking closer and I put my hands up my magic ready to attack but I freeze as he stays 3 feet away.
"I am so sorry, my beloved." Damian says, his smooth voice breaking. "I should've listened.. but why do this."
My eyes flicker briefly "for fun of course!" I say trying to save face.
"Beloved? Where did that necklace come from?" Damian asks cautiously.
"My mirror. My magic mirror. Why?" I ask defensively as the black metal with talon like prongs around a piece of quartz with a black smoke and bright green liquid inside floats a little.
"Talia." The whole batfamily says in realisation.
"Talia who?" I say.
"My mother tried to turn you evil! It's a necklace with a raged soul and part of the Lazarus Pit. It makes you turn your sadness to evil rage." he says furiously
"What?" I ask in disbelief.
"Just let me see it" he says.
I lower the other heroes first and undo the shield encasing all of us together before saying "why." As I back up.
"I just want to see." He says his hands up.
"Fine." I say.
I turn around and unclasp the necklace and hand it to him, but as soon as I do, I freeze. My body drops to the ground. I feel my heart stop beating, I realise what I've done and the pain I caused and I feel my last breath leave my lips with the whisper.
You don’t need to be thriving, making strides and noticeable progress to deserve credit. While those things are wonderful and deserving of credit, you deserve credit now too.
genuinely so fucking tired of people leveraging the "groomer" argument against people who support sex ed because scientific literature over decades shows that comprehensive sex education starting around kindergarten actually prevents children from being sexually abused and groomed because it teaches children the correct words for their body parts and also teaches them concepts of privacy, personal space, bodily autonomy, the difference between appropriate and inappropriate touching, and the fact that sex is something that only adults do. children with this knowledge are not only better equipped to identify abuse and predatory behavior and communicate that its happening to a trusted adult, but also prevent it from happening in the first place by recognizing when something is happening that shouldn't.
sex education does not sexualize children, it prevents children from being sexualized. anyone who is against early foundational sex education and claims they are doing it to protect children is a fucking liar.
i love when people have a mini marathon of my works, i really do. but only liking them doesn’t help me. if you like my works a reblog or a little feedback it’s so much better and it only takes a minute, even less. if you reblog things, more people will see it. reblogs are really important to fic writers. only liking and not reblogging does not help to get our works noticed. and please don’t get me wrong, i’m very grateful for the amount of notes on my works.
i’ve seen this happening to a lot of fellow writers and it’s very sad to see them just losing all the motivation and feeling discouraged from writing and posting because they just don’t get interaction.
and if you want to give us feedback but are a little shy or simply don’t feel comfortable leaving a comment on a post, i want you to know that is totally fine if you send an anonymous ask telling us your thoughts about what you read! that does help us a lot and gives us the little push to keep sharing our works.
and to the people who will say that we “should not be demanding / asking for anything or we're not obligated to comment anything” or whatever, remember that you are getting content for free—fics, fanarts, etc.—and all we’re asking for is literally the bare minimum! sharing content you LIKE helps and show creators appreciation for the work they put in.
liking is not bad but it doesn't tell us anything. reblogging is the way to help writers on here to gain exposure!
Please give feedback!! I highly encourage it on my page. However, please remember to give constructive criticism when giving feedback and respect the authors boundaries!💜💜
at some point we gotta acknowledge that getting the majority of your news and takes and general opinions from tumblr is not meaningfully different than getting it from tiktok even though on here it's in textual form. understanding the world through the lens of viral videos vs understanding it through breathless unsourced text posts written by dykeastarion69
#this is what made me switch to actually reading news sites regularly some years ago#(and when something's controversial or doesn't seem quite right I look up multiple news sources to try to get a fuller picture) (@thirddoctor)
A quick reminder that the Associated Press is totally free, and also often covers the news stories that Tumblr users say no one is covering. NPR is also free. So is ProPublica.
Also, here's a chart that might be helpful, in terms of determining bias and reliability: Interactive Media Bias Chart
a while ago, one of my mutuals was considering quitting writing. her fics weren’t doing as well, and the algorithm wasn’t favoring her writing like it used to.
so as a collective 10-15 writers, we all reblogged her fic once each. that alone put her writing at the top of the tag.
it makes a difference. way more than you think. it doesn’t matter if people see it because of you, it still gets promoted by the algorithm.
Artists & writers put so much time & dedication to create FREE content, they all deserve our support. The more we reblog their art/fanfiction, the more their works will be seen, known, appreciated 🫶
