Hi 👋! The name is Mystic, 23 years old and I use he/they pronouns. My friend suggested I make this pinned post and share my future writings here •‿•!
I’m open to writing yandere RE, DC, DBD and some game of thrones! Some other fandoms are open if you wanna ask!
As for what I’m comfortable writing, here's the list: dubcon/non-con, nsfw (even though i am not great!), gore or detailed violence, male & GN reader. Female is included too.
What I will not write is: anything containing bodily fluids or solids, yandere y/n, body harm (whipping or severe bruises), omegaverse, and age-play. These will be deleted and blocked.
hi guys ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ ), I am so terribly sorry being absent
I fell ill later in October, and a bunch of things happened that just postponed me from writing anything. I honestly became really overwhelmed and deleted Tumblr for a bit for my health.
but, i am back and ready to write, as well ready post a lot!
Hello my friends I’m Huda from Gaza, a woman trying to save her first baby and trying to protect him by all means😔 I have made two previous campaigns and I have been facing so many problems in both of them so A friend of mind made me a new link to help me get needed help and donations 😔💔
I have been vetted previously by @dlxxv-vetted-donations in tumblr and @molly shah on blue sky and @barbara on X. Here are screenshots for the vetting and verification
I hope you could help me and vet my campaign again plz @dlxxv-vetted-donations @90-ghost @gazavetters 🙏😔🙏
Please share, and donate as much as possible my friends to save my baby from death and help me buy my baby basic needs please 💔😔🙏🇵🇸‼️
I don't usually like to cause drama, but this person left me no other choice. I wrote @mrs-hardy-hunnam-butler because they reposted my gifs instead of reblogging them without giving me credit. You can find the post here where they put up two of my gifs that I made from the Fire Meet Gasoline music video. My original gif set was here. I wrote them and asked them to either take down the post or give me credit for the gifs and instead of responding or giving me credit, they decided to block me. At this point I'm very much considering tagging my gifs so this stops happening. People, you have to stop reposting people's gifs because this is getting really old. It takes a long time for people to cap, create gifs, color gifs for you not to give them credit.
I figure I would warn anyone of this user as they obviously don't care about stealing people's gifs and will block you if you ask them for credit @pedrohub @a7estrellas @pedrorascal @tomshiddles @manny-jacinto @cilly-murphy
i don't think most people realize how bad things in rafah have truly gotten. we all already know israel has desecrated its own vow that rafah would be the "safe zone" in every way imaginable, but i can't describe how gut-wrenching it is to read about 12 iof soldiers infiltrating the rafah crossing under the guise of an aid truck just a day or so ago. again--they entered rafah with the pretense that they would be supplying starved, displaced people food
this is just now breaking, but i can't fathom how many palestinians got lured out w the promise of feeding their families--only to massacred then and there, never to be heard from again. likely their bodies won't ever be returned to the families. how can anyone read this and not be absolutely horrified
Sofia has suffered so much. Damaged bits sticking to her skin—biting anyone who deemed too close, except for you. Somehow, you were able to get her collected. Snuck into her heart when she needed someone the most; when trust was given the most, and now she can’t let go of you.
For a potential relationship with her, she uses those around you as a springboard. Everything is terrible all of a sudden; even if everything was great before, you and Sofia became even closer.
Sofia points out every mistreatment. Anything in the past to the current issues. The changes in behavior, canceled dates, and sudden constant avoidance. Sofia reassures you that it isn’t your fault. It’s them. You can’t trust them, at least not anymore. The two of you belong to each other savagely, requiring each other in more ways than them.
Her favorite thing in the entire world is hearing you talk. Even in a room full of people, she could recognize yours best. When eating out, she hums toward you—acknowledging what you’re saying, but she ends up lost anyway. She enjoys your conversations, even if she isn’t very knowledgeable about the topic. Focusing on how your tongue moves, teeth whistling, and how your voice croons between sentences.
Opening about her past is gut-wrenching—the constant betrayals and the terrifying fear of abandonment scare her. But she works on it for you. Allowing you to visit her therapy sessions, she slowly opens up about her scars and how each one has a thick memory connected to it. Her eyes watch you closely when you touch them, fingers dragging along the rugged edges. She expects pain but gains an addicted love for your soft touch.
She is constantly touching you. Despite her private demeanor, she's very clingy. Constantly having her arm interlocked with yours, keeping you skin-close. Her lips are always chasing yours, droning you in if you are too slow for her liking. Hands interlocked with an iron grasp, and deep hugs that are met with inhaled neck kisses. Her nails endlessly drag against your skin, chuckling when you get goosebumps.
Loyalty is very important to her. Sofia expects you to keep her updated on your day, change of schedule, or your list of friends. Call her after work and before bed. Tell her all about the dates and what you did during the time she’s gone. If she suspects lies, a sense of breaching trust, she becomes demented.
She hates being violently jealous, but she needs you to realize strangers are parasites. If she senses they are a threat, she acts on it. Despises when people are too close to you, make you smile, or even laugh. The enormity of her possessiveness is dangerous. Sofia will test limits, leaving thick blotches of lipstick to show others, and if that isn’t enough, possibly a dead body will be shown of how crazy she is for you.
But, assuming time will only tell, it’s better to keep her distracted and collected—helping her with the urged warnings. Reassuring her and keeping promises. Nosing the area between your neck and shoulder, relishing your weighted body on top of hers. Your heart is what she craves. The sound of your lub-dub is a lullaby, keeping her very grounded.
Once embarking as her romantic partner, Sofia will be sleeping with you permanently. Your apartment is now both yours, and sometimes you'll wake up with her beside you; originally going to bed without her. She sticks to your flesh—cold hands interlocking each other around your lower stomach, nails intending your flesh, squeezing when she feels you slightly move. She keeps you in bed with fleeting kisses until you have to absolutely leave.
Sofia adores how you smell. An odd adoration, but she can’t help it. Your smell helps her more than anything. Constantly complimenting you that you smell wonderful, even if you hadn’t showered. She’s not sure why she loves your scent so much, but it’s like an addiction. Your t-shirts, hoodies, even bras are shared—constantly pulling up your shirts, and inhaling. Goosebumps crawling underneath her skin, thrusting her heart faster, and just edging her to near ecstasy. Makes her nerves clench close, and bones go numb.
So sorry this request came out late, I had some family emergency. Although, I had fun writing this! Requests are still open ♡
Buried Voices, Unbroken Hope: Life in Gaza's Shadow
Help Me Rebuild Dreams Lost Amid Gaza's Turmoil
Help Islam Rebuild Dreams Shattered: A Lifeline from Gaza
D… Islam Elhalaby needs your support for Support My Journey to Rebuiled Dreams
From Dream Job to Daily Survival
For years, I was a graphic designer at Awtar Tech, a local company where I found both pride and stability in what I considered my dream job. But the ongoing conflict in Gaza has completely upended my life. My home has been bombed three times, leaving me homeless and vulnerable. The devastation is immense no food, no electricity, and nowhere that feels safe. Every day is a battle for survival, with even the most basic needs slipping out of reach.
Trapped by War, Striving for Education
The war has destroyed not just my surroundings but also the dreams I fought hard to build. My university, workspace, and aspirations were all consumed by the conflict, leaving me in desperate need of a fresh start. I graduated high school with a 91% GPA, but pursuing a fully-funded scholarship felt impossible. Every application required SAT and IELTS scores tests I couldn’t take due to the lack of centers in Gaza. Despite my relentless efforts to find alternatives, my applications remained incomplete without these scores.
A Future Out of Reach
Pursuing a university degree is essential to achieving my goals and rebuilding my life, but the costs are steep. Tuition ranges from $38,000 to $96,000, depending on the program. With these funds, I could fully focus on my studies and future career, offering a chance to restore what has been lost.
My only hope now is to escape this ongoing nightmare and find a safe place to start over. However, the financial burden is immense. The coordination fee for crossing borders alone is $7,000 per adult, and when combined with tuition and living expenses, it’s a weight I can’t bear on my own.
How Your Support Can Rebuild My Future
Find Safety and Stability: Escape Gaza and reach a safe haven where I can start rebuilding my life.
Pursue My Education: Enroll in a university to continue my studies and follow my passion for graphic design.
Rebuild My Career: Find meaningful work where I can apply my skills and contribute to my new community.
Thank you for taking the time to hear my story. Please share it with anyone who may be able to offer support. Your kindness and generosity are beyond what words can convey, and I am truly grateful.
Help Islam Rebuild Dreams Shattered: A Lifeline from Gaza
D… Islam Elhalaby needs your support for Support My Journey to Rebuiled Dreams
