Latest Posts by 707sluvrr - Page 3
Art credits to:@ilyvega_158
VEGA MY BABY BOY ILY ILY ILY ❤❤❤❤
this is why i dont do backgrounds anymore
He's so unreasonably attractive for no reason here it's so not fair 😞
BOOM BOOM SORBESTES- RIN- KONAMI
Only freaky gang understands
my babies
tinnnyyy alph
gloria, mint, and amber's pookie
All hail Mihael Keehl, the father of cunt
I am Mohammed Alanqer married from Enas Majed we have 3 children
Amidst the ongoing war in Gaza, we find ourselves as a family trapped between walls of fear and despair. I, Mohammed, a father of three children and a husband to a woman in her eighth month of pregnancy, live in an environment filled with threats and risks.
My technology startup, which I built with dedication and hard work, was destroyed during this war, leading to the loss of our livelihood. My children, Layan, Sarah, and Adam, no longer have the opportunity for education due to the destruction of schools, posing a significant threat to their future.
- "A souvenir photo of my startup company."-
My wife, Enas, lives in constant anxiety due to her advanced pregnancy and the destruction of hospitals in the area. After losing my job and source of income, I find myself in a severe financial crisis, unable to provide for the needs and safety of my family.
- "Me and my wife Enas majed "
Our family home was destroyed due to the war, forcing us to flee and move multiple times, leaving us homeless. Everything has become difficult now; we cannot provide a safe place to live, nor can we afford clean clothes and food for our children. Additionally, our children have been afflicted with diseases such as measles, and our son Adam has been diagnosed with viral hepatitis.
-" layan & sara & adam in the war" -
Our only hope now is to escape from this ongoing hell and find a safe haven for our family. However, this requires exorbitant financial costs, with the coordination fee for crossing borders amounting to $5000 per adult and $2500 per child, a sum I cannot afford alone.
- "My home before the war "-
We urgently appeal for your moral and financial assistance to cover the necessary costs for escaping to a safe environment, where we can build a better future for our children and ensure the safety of our family
Thank you for your attention and support, and we hope you can help us in these difficult circumstances.
Thanks 😊@nabulsi 🙏❤️
Thanks 😊 @communistchilchuck ♥️🙏
i got a lil bored
the second kira
Ojo con Lawrence que luego se enamoran, juegan por él, se enganchan y, a pesar de que sea una mala persona, se quedan enculades. Me pasó. 🐇👍
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Mello x female reader please
Paradise
mello x gn!reader
Things that make Mello fall for you even more
a/n: I didn’t know if you wanted headcanons or a oneshot so I just did a bit of both 😭
𑇍 mello loves it when you cook for him
𑇍 he likes coming home to you cooking dinner after not seeing each other for a while
𑇍 it makes him all soft because it lets him know that you were thinking about him and he just loves the domestic aspect to it
𑇍 whenever you cook for him just expect him to be a little more touchy than normal
Because of Mello’s occupation, there were times when he couldn’t be around to spend time with you as much as you both wished. You understand that he’s a busy person so you try to cope with not always having your beloved around. He comes home late a lot and he gets up early too so you rarely cross paths with each other but something that mello always notes is the plastic-wrapped plate of food that you cooked from the night before in the fridge. He always wondered why you went so far as to do something like this for him but he won’t deny how much he appreciates it. The time was 10:35 pm when mello came home and you were in the midst of cooking dinner for the both of you. “ I’m home,” mello yelled to you while taking his shoes off. He walked to the kitchen and saw you standing in front of the stove while stirring a pot of soup. “Welcome home, Mihael” you said as you turned around to face him. “How was your day?” Mello sat down on the chair and let out an exhausted sigh before saying that it was fine. Mello’s eyes glanced over to you and watched your movements closely as you cut up carrots, onions, and potatoes to add to the soup. “Did you eat today?” He asked. “Yes, I have” “So why are you cooking?” “Because you have to eat” mello stayed quiet at your response. To know that you cared for him that much made him feel good because he never really got the attention and love that he yearned for so long when he was younger. “Thanks” He got up and walked over to you and intertwined his fingers with yours then gave you a quick kiss on your forehead.
𑇍 mello loves it when you tend to his wounds
𑇍 the way you handle him with such care and preciseness makes him smile a little
𑇍 he pretends to be annoyed and angry when you nag at him for coming home bruised and hurt so much but he actually likes it a lot and doesn’t want you to stop
𑇍 The reason why he likes it so much is because it gives him more time to spend with you. Since mello is a busy man he’s always somewhere away from you unfortunately so when he gets to spend time with you like this it’s even more special
The sound of flickering lights, shuffling of shoes, and rugged breathing echoed throughout the hallway of your apartment. Mello’s vision was hazy from the fight he participated in while doing some business for work, everything hurt like hell and he was trying his hardest to get to you before he passed out. His nerves created niggling aches and pains throughout his body. It felt like an hour had already went by before mello had gotten to your door. He raised his hand with the little strength he had and shakily knocked on your door before dropping his hand back down to his side and leaning his head against the door as pondered if this was even a good idea. Just as he was about to shift his legs to turn and leave, you swiftly opened the door with wide eyes once you saw mello. His nose was bleeding and a little blood had smeared on his cheek from wiping it away, his hands had cuts and lesions on them, his knuckles were extremely swollen and were bleeding too, and he many gashes on his arms. “Mihael….” You trailed off as you held his face and caressed his cheek. He knew you never liked seeing him hurt and the worry that painted your face made his stomach churn with guilt. “Sorry” he whispered softly. Ignoring his apology you shuffled him into your apartment. You helped him settle into the chair in your kitchen before leaving to go get your first aid kit. Mello sat back in your chair while taking deep shaky breaths. It was quiet except for the clacking sound of hands occasionally bumping into other products in your bathroom. You came back out and started wrapping the bandages around his hands and knuckles. You twirled the bandage around his fingers and wrapped it around his knuckles before grabbing the end and beginning of the bandage and tying it. Your feather light touches assuaged mello. He had never been touched so gently before, he was so used to the rough treatment of the people he fought and had encountered. This feeling was different though. It was comforting. Mello lidded eyes shifted to a close as he relaxed more and more into your touch with a content smile on his face. He wears he’s never loved someone as much as he loves you.
𑇍 mello loves it when you both do your nightly routine together
𑇍 at first mello didn’t have one but that changed when he started dating you
𑇍 he might act like he doesn’t like it because of all the complaints he makes but he actually likes it
𑇍 it makes him feel really relaxed and cleansed especially after a long day
“Why are we doing this [name]?” Mello questioned after letting out an exasperated sigh. “Because it’s good for your skin and it’s fun” you replied. ‘Yeah right’ Mello thought. His slender fingers picked up one of your products and examined it. ‘Tea Tree Facial Cleanser. Sounds like some expensive nonsense you’d buy’ mello tell himself. You turned around to mello after sifting through products. “Okay let’s start with the cleanser” you take the small cleansing bottle from him and pour a little on your hand then sit it down on the counter beside the other products. You start smoothing out the product onto mello’s face, not missing the way his brows relaxed. “Feeling relaxed?” You teased. “Hm, a little I guess” he grumbled while looking away. Letting out a breathy laugh, you gave him a peck on his lips then went back to work. Mello feels so tranquil while feeling the sensations of you smoothing and rubbing in the cleanser on his face. You were so gentle with him and that was something Mello liked a lot. ”Don’t fall asleep Mihael we have one more to go” “I won’t and I’m not falling asleep” Mello mumbled. “Mhm okay“ you said with a smirk. Mello came closer to the sink after you motioned him to and rinsed the cleanser off of his face. “Next is the moisturizer” you say while popping the top off and gently squeezing the bottle. “This one smells like mint, it reminds me of toothpaste” he adds. You snicker before asking him if he was ready to smell like toothpaste to which he groaned and told you to shut up. “Let’s just get this over with” he said while sitting down. You went over to him and did the same thing, smoothing and rubbing the product into his face gently. Once again mello relaxes into your warm hands. It’s like he’s on cloud nine being pampered and caressed by an angel. “You’re enjoying this aren’t you mihael? You make it seem like you don’t like it but you actually do! How cute” you say while laughing in between sentences. “No I don’t! This is such a burden and it’s boring, why would I like this” mello turned his head away from you defiantly which made you laugh even harder. If you knew that he actually did like these nightly routines you’d tease the hell out of him, and he couldn’t have that now could he?
reblogs are appreciated!
All day. All night. No lube. No protection. Standing up. Sitting down. Laying down. On the bed. On the wall (bedroom). On the kitchen counter. Against the fridge. On the bathroom counter. In the shower. On the floor. On the wall (hallway). In a car. In a truck. Bent over a motorcycle. In the library. In the garden. On the washing machine. On the dryer. Over my desk. Over his desk. On the-
guys I don't want to sound crazy but... I think there's something wrong with him
@polluxverse I cropped the photo for privacy reasons, but here it is!
where all the deathnote hoes at
The reason that I don't like ships is because I'm so obsessed with them that everytime I think about them with someone I start biting my nails until they bleed, stop eating and I stay awake the whole night just to make sure it's not canon because they both should be with me not with each other.
Is Luci implying what I think he’s implying 🤨😳⁉️
GUYS I wrote to Storytaco in Gmail, asking if arcana twilight will have part two, and they replied that they can't say for sure when, but they'll message us when they will! I hope I understood it right and this message means they don't give up on game for now(≧▽≦)
SIRIUS!!! 👀
am too lazy to finish it today. maybe tomorrow:^
Art Credits to: @Angddo_ARTW
SMASHSMASHSMASHSMASHSMASH💯💯🗣🗣🗣‼‼💯‼‼💯
arcky and his day off! (I will doodle this man by default when I have art block forgive me o(-(
sol redraw from dokidokiloveunholyclass
Real ….too real…
I need my irl mello… I need him so bad gosh