The "truce" had ended as of 20 minutes ago. This means the Israeli warplanes will be back to bombing all parts of Gaza and god know what the next few days will look like
Just a reminder though that Israel never abided by the "ceasefire", and had in fact been shooting at Palestinians who were trying to make their way back to their homes in northern Gaza
Jackson Rathbone is a national treasure
PROTECT HIM AT ALL COSTS
The media is complicit in the dehumanization of Palestinians with the language they continue to use. If they can’t even call children, children, then what do they truly think of them?
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works for all genders
works for all ages cause why not it’s facepaint
disallowed for random
categorized as blush
three swatches per flag, one on the left cheek, one on the right cheek, or both
20 flags
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P.S. you can’t have two different flags at once in-game but with some photo editing you can make edits with two.
Warnings: Swearing (of course) and fluff.
(GIF credit to @slytherinnpride )
“Ethan, Baby I’m here.” I shouted as I walked in to my boyfriend Ethan’s house, but I was greeted with silence.
I knitted my eyebrows together as I placed my bag on the floor where my shoes laid, and continued to take cautious steps throughout his home.
After calling out for him multiple times, I sill didn’t get an answer. I bit the inside of my cheek anxiously. This isn’t like him at all.
The sound of clattering dishes came from afar followed with a “Fuck me!”. I held my confused expression as I made my way towards the kitchen.
Peeking my head in I find my little brunette boy frantically frying something on the stovetop. His hair was a disheveled mess, and it only got worse as flames shot up from the skillet.
“Oh fucking shit, fuck-Ah!” He began to scream in a panic as he threw the flaming pan in to the sink.
I couldn’t hold it in any longer; I burst in to a fit of laughter. He spun around on his heels so fast he could’ve gotten whiplash. Seeing my giggling figure fall to the ground unable to stop, Ethan’s face grew a shade of red as he laughed as well.
“You weren’t suppose to see that.” He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck.
“What were you doing?” I asked as I came out of my laughing spell.
He looked down to the floor.
“I was trying to make you a quesadilla. Like the one you always get from chipotle.” He sent me a small smile, and I picked myself up.
“Ethan you didn’t have to do that. It’s okay though, we can order out.” I gently wrapped my arms around his slim torso, and buried my face in his chest.
He pouted before smiling once more, and took my hand in his before dragging me to the living room. He kept repeating ‘I have an idea’ over and over again. He took me to the couch and pushed me down on to it, and he continued to giggle like a school girl as he ran around the house.
He finally returned with a box and plopped it in front of the television. I gave him a strange look as he opened the box, revealing his Nintendo 64.
“Let’s stream Mario Party!” He smirked.
My eyes widened before I returned his facial expression confidently. He knows how competitive I get when we play this, but I hope everyone is prepared for a lot of yelling.
“You’re on nerd.” I challenged.
He set up the camera and computer before we both got comfortable on the couch.
The fans didn’t know about our relationship yet; they knew we were good friends, but not that we were dating.
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“Ethan what the actual fuck!” I shouted through my gritted teeth. He stole my star for the third time, and I was beginning to get tired of his shit.
He laughed hysterically while clapping his hands. I made sure to glare at him as if my life depended on it.
“Sorry baby cakes you were the only other person with a star. Plus, I have so many coins it would be pointless to steal those.” He cheekily winked at me to fuel my anger.
“Don’t talk to me.” I grumbled for myself to hear.
“What was that?” He cupped his ear with his hand and gave me a side-eyed look.
“HAHA!” I pointed to the television as he landed on the bowser space.
His head snapped towards the screen and he screamed in fear. Bowser had decided to even out everyone’s coins, and I couldn’t feel angrier.
“Yes! Yes!” He cheered with pure ecstasy, and jumped on the couch.
I rested my chin on the palm of my hand and grumbled multiple profanities.
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Ethan of course won 4/5 rounds we played, and continued to brag about it as we were answering questions that fans were asking.
“Can you shut up Ethan. We get it, you won.” I snapped at the grinning boy beside me.
He rose his eyebrows at me with an amused on his face.
“Is someone salty that they stink?” He began to lean forward, inching his face closer to mine.
“Ethan d-don’t.” I glared at him as he wrapped his arms around me.
“That they lost really really badly.” His lips were hovering beside my ear, and I tensed up.
He knew what he was doing to me. He knew how to press my buttons. I glanced at the chat which was going crazy with speculations and caps lock.
“Ethan you little shit get off of me.” I screamed at the top of my lungs, before pouncing on him and lightly pressing my fingers against his sides.
He let out a bunch of high pitched screams and pleas as I tickled his sides.
“Okay, okay I’m sorry please stop.” He cried out with what little breath he has left.
I smirked and got off of him, leaning back in to my spot on the couch.
“Alright that’s enough for the stream today guys.” He breathed with a sigh of relief.
I watched as the chat continued to freak out and beg for explanations, but Ethan ignored so the fans are left on edge and did his outro.
“Well that’s a good way to freak the fandom out.” He chuckled softly.
I began to giggle along with him, and laid my head on the arm rest of the couch. Once we settled down I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath. He looked over at me with a serious look on his face, and his chin rested upon his palm. I could feel the couch dip closer and closer to me till I felt his presence right above me.
I fluttered my eyes open to see Ethan’s face inches from mine, and his arms on either side of me. His hot breath fanned against my face as his beautiful blue eyes scanned every inch of me. I tilted my chin upwards expecting him to give me what I wanted, but he suddenly relaxed his arms letting his body fall on to mine. I groaned at his action, but let out a soft chuckle as I ran my fingers through his hair. He sleepily hummed, as he situated his head on to my chest.
I let him fall asleep, and I continued to rub his back while I focused on whatever movie was on. He shifted slightly and picked his head up.
“Wait.” He brought his face close to mine and gave me a quick peck on the lips without a warning.
“Okay now I sleep” he hugged me closer, leaving me with a flustered face.
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Lip Gallagher
Warning: smut, cursing, sinning
I woke up with Lip’s arms around me making me smile. I slowly slip out the bed, careful not to wake the guy next to me, and slip on a shirt and my shirt before quietly going to the bathroom. After finishing my business i jump in the shower, taking the chance before everyone wakes up. I wrap the towel around me, grab my clothes, and quickly rush back to the room. I was able to slip on underwear and was grabbing a bra when “don’t, I’ll be taking it off soon” came from my very tired boyfriend. I laugh and look at the time on the clock I bought after staying here after work 3 days and ending up late, “glad I don’t have to be to work for 7 more hours.” He chuckles, “get your sexy ass over here.”
His morning voice getting my hormones pumping. I giggle and throw my bra on the dresser before crawling onto the bed besides him. I slowly move the blanket and straddle his waist. He groans as he tries opening his eyes making me put a hand on his chest softly, “I got it, rest babe.” Lip’s lips curl making me smile and lean down kissing his nose and then kissing them. His hands gripping my hips and I slowly start to grind. I kiss down to his sweet spot and leave a few soft marks. I start kissing around when he moans a bit. I move my hands down and slip into his boxers. His member soaked in precum making me giggle and kiss his lips again. I slip the fabric down and let it spring up, barely hitting my covered kitten. I moan and slowly slip my underwear down, grinding on him. His lips met my neck as I lined us up. His hand moved my face to his and our lips met as I sunk down. The feeling of him filling me making me moan into the kiss. Lip bucked into me making my head fall and a moan escape me. He took it as a sign to take control and wrap his arms around my waist before pumping at a pace that made me go crazy. I bit his shoulder trying to keep quiet as he moved inside. I could feel myself on edge as he lifted my leg higher. “I’m close,” he whispered as if he couldn’t say anything. I whine, “me too.” it took a few more thrusts before we both flew over, hitting the best high there is in life. I lazily smile as he lift my hips to slip out of me. He groans and kisses my neck, “I never get tired of that.” I giggle and snuggle into him, “good, because neither do I.”
Pride month is finally here and I think it is a great time to remember that asexual and aromantic people are great and part of the lgbt+ community.
A Study In Physical Injury
Comas
Medical Facts And Tips For Your Writing Needs
Broken Bones
Burns
Unconsciousness & Head Trauma
Blood Loss
Stab Wounds
Pain & Shock
All About Mechanical Injuries (Injuries Caused By Violence)
Portraying a kleptomaniac.
Playing a character with cancer.
How to portray a power driven character.
Playing the manipulative character.
Portraying a character with borderline personality disorder.
Playing a character with Orthorexia Nervosa.
Writing a character who lost someone important.
Playing the bullies.
Portraying the drug dealer.
Playing a rebellious character.
How to portray a sociopath.
How to write characters with PTSD.
Playing characters with memory loss.
Playing a pyromaniac.
How to write a mute character.
How to write a character with an OCD.
How to play a stoner.
Playing a character with an eating disorder.
Portraying a character who is anti-social.
Portraying a character who is depressed.
How to portray someone with dyslexia.
How to portray a character with bipolar disorder.
Portraying a character with severe depression.
How to play a serial killer.
Writing insane characters.
Playing a character under the influence of marijuana.
Tips on writing a drug addict.
How to write a character with HPD.
Writing a character with Nymphomania.
Writing a character with schizophrenia.
Writing a character with Dissociative Identity Disorder.
Writing a character with depression.
Writing a character who suffers from night terrors.
Writing a character with paranoid personality disorder.
How to play a victim of rape.
How to play a mentally ill/insane character.
Writing a character who self-harms.
Writing a character who is high on amphetamines.
How to play the stalker.
How to portray a character high on cocaine.
Playing a character with ADHD.
How to play a sexual assault victim.
Writing a compulsive gambler.
Playing a character who is faking a disorder.
Playing a prisoner.
Portraying an emotionally detached character.
How to play a character with social anxiety.
Portraying a character who is high.
Portraying characters who have secrets.
Portraying a recovering alcoholic.
Portraying a sex addict.
How to play someone creepy.
Portraying sexually/emotionally abused characters.
Playing a character under the influence of drugs.
Playing a character who struggles with Bulimia.
Examining Mob Mentality
How Street Gangs Work
Domestic Abuse
Torture
Assault
Murder
Terrorism
Internet Fraud
Cyberwarfare
Computer Viruses
Corporate Crime
Political Corruption
Drug Trafficking
Human Trafficking
Sex Trafficking
Illegal Immigration
Contemporary Slavery
AK-47 prices on the black market
Bribes
Computer Hackers and Online Fraud
Contract Killing
Exotic Animals
Fake Diplomas
Fake ID Cards, Passports and Other Identity Documents
Human Smuggling Fees
Human Traffickers Prices
Kidney and Organ Trafficking Prices
Prostitution Prices
Cocaine Prices
Ecstasy Pills Prices
Heroin Prices
Marijuana Prices
Meth Prices
Earnings From Illegal Jobs
Countries In Order Of Largest To Smallest Risk
arson
Asphyxia
Blood Analysis
Book Review
Cause & Manner of Death
Chemistry/Physics
Computers/Cell Phones/Electronics
Cool & Odd-Mostly Odd
Corpse Identification
Corpse Location
Crime and Science Radio
crime lab
Crime Scene
Cults and Religions
DNA
Document Examination
Fingerprints/Patterned Evidence
Firearms Analysis
Forensic Anthropology
Forensic Art
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Forensic History
Forensic Psychiatry
General Forensics
Guest Blogger
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Interesting Cases
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Misc
Multiple Murderers
On This Day
Poisons & Drugs
Police Procedure
Q&A
serial killers
Space Program
Stupid Criminals
Theft
Time of Death
Toxicology
Trauma
creds to whoever made this, but i’m still fucking quaking and I found it a month ago