If You Attack Cheritz Or Are Being A Pos To Them Because Of The Once Again Delay Of The Ssum, I Will

this is the money bear. reblog to keep your 2021 filled with great wealth and fortune

reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)

Hi guys, I apologize for being gone for so long. I’ve had so much stress the past couple months and it’s really only gotten worse. I’m really struggling to pay my bills and I am unable to work anymore and I’m not really sure what to do.. 

I started a Gofundme page in hopes to get a bit of relief in my current situation. I would never normally do this but my monthly bills just went up and I can’t pay them on my own;; 

If anyone could spare change or even just share this around it would mean the world to me <3 thank you.

LINK TO PAGE IS HERE 

I ADORE the "random/through the day" types of pictures. It just adds that feeling of going back through memories and reminiscing about some of the more everyday stuff that still fills your heart.

<life with saeyoung>

Ahh, I know, it’s been so long! I was working on my graduation project and it’s finally done! I graduated! 

There's a quiet love hidden in the question, 'Did you eat today?'. It's like a whisper in the dark. A whisper going..

'I hope you ate today, I hope you know I love you. I love you. I love you...'

-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned

Sweet nothings escaped his lips. They were uttered in a hurry, frenzied by how little time he had, but he had nothing to fear. You were grateful for time you got to spend with him, no matter how short it might have been. Ray was busy. He was always busy with work. But, he would make a point of ensuring that a part of his day would bring him back to you. It was no surprise that he had devoted himself to working ahead of himself to be in your room right before the hour struck twelve. He wanted to be there with you on a day that was blessed. It was blessed to him as it was a day that you were brought into the world to exist.

"Today I'm grateful you're alive. I feel like I'm the luckiest man in the world because I get to be the first person to greet you on a day that is all about you. I'm honored. My heart is beating out of my chest the longer I think about the things I want to say to you on a day like today. A day as special as today. I want to see you smile. I want you to have the best day of your life. I want to give you the best day of your life. If I can grant your every wish today, my life will be worth it. Our life together will be worth it."

Ray's gloved hands were pressed against your face. He was holding your head up just enough that you could take a better look at him, and better yet, not look away. His dazzling eyes were quite enough to captivate you from the start. If he knew that, you didn't have a clue. What you did know is that there was a yearning inside of you that was growing just as quickly as his head.

"I never was one for birthdays. I don't think I could celebrate mine. It never feels like a happy occasion, but that's why I want you to feel like one. I want this to be your occasion of bliss and joy. I want this day to be yours. Yours and nobody else's. Tell me all of your deepest desires. What do you want? It doesn't matter if there is work waiting for me on my desk when I return, I will make sure your day is perfect."

The more time you spent with him, the more you became ensnared in those mint pools. In ways, it was intoxicating. You wanted more and more of it. It wouldn't be a stretch to say that he felt the same. A part of you couldn't bring yourself to admit you'd wished that you could submerse yourself in that pool.

"My God/dess. Say what you want and I will bring it to you. All I want to see is you happy. The smallest smile on your face will be the best gift that I could receive on a day like today. You are the reason I can dream of salvation and the sky. You are a gift to the world, and I don't intend to let you feel forgotten by the world. You are my world. You are my sky. You're my... You're mine. You are mine and I will cherish the ground you walk on until the day I die. Today is just another reminder. A reminder that I will always be happy to celebrate at your altar.*

His praise was gentle, and somehow, his yearning was stronger. Normally, there was hesitance in his voice as his insecurities ate away at him, but today, there was none of that. There was only a look in his eyes that said that he would not be deterred.

Maybe today didn't mean that much to you. Maybe today wasn't a good day because birthdays were always a mixed bag. Maybe today was a good day because it was a day all about you. Ray couldn't say he knew about whatever was running through your mind, but he knew things about you that nobody else did, but that didn't mean he knew you as well as you knew yourself. Those were the things he wanted to know more than anything.

If he could know everything, it would be impossible for people to wrench him away from you.

If you were glued to the hip joint, nothing could tear you apart. That was what he was thinking. It didn't take rocket science to figure that out from the look in his eyes.

Frankly, there were no material possessions in the world you could think of. You knew if you named anything, he would find a way to make it happen. He was that kind of person. It didn't matter if you asked for a cake that was seventeen tiers. Ray was the kind of person who wanted to make sure you got exactly what you wanted.

There were no objects of your desire you wanted to have. The reality was that nothing interested you as a present. There were plenty of things you could've named. Between practical and personal enjoyment, there were a lot of things in the world that were nice. But, would they have meant anything? Would those things make you feel complete? Why would you want anything when you already had somebody in your life who was everything you could have ever wanted?

What more could you want?

"I want you, Ray," you whispered.

"I'm yours," he said. That euphoric looking his eyes made you feel complete. It didn't matter if it was twisted or if the world didn't understand a single word of it. "Happy birthday, my flower. If that is your wish, I will do my best to be a gift worth your time."

I've seen a few theories about Gin being a traitor/the "mastermind" because we've never seen his collar, but I personally cant believe it from what we've seen so far lol

But in 3-1, Gin and Hayasaka are connected through their collars.

We also dont know his trial, so it's possible they had to work together somehow? (I havent played in a while and don't remember all the details, so I may just not remember if they mentioned it lol)

But I think they've got something to do with each other more than just the collars

Maybe thats how he knew then? Because he witnessed it firsthand?

Yo yttd fans i just realized smth

Spoilers for 2-2 and 3-1, the characters i mentioned are in the tags

Okay so this is when we're opening the dummies's coffin at the beginning of 3-1, after we opened Midoris and found nothing, another coffin appeared and it was Hayasakas

Then Gin said...

KGOkev XD

After the first picture, Sara only said that Hayasaka is one of the victims of the first trial

And to be noted

Not specifying of how he died

Then Gin said what he said at the 2nd picture

It's... Pretty accurate for someone who doesn't watch the victim video...

And to be noted again

Sara and Keiji watched his victim video at a room where the heart vent at the pink room of the 1st floor lead to, and Hayasakas video were being played when we notice the monitor

Just a reminder

Maybe Gin went inside there before Sara and Keiji went in there and watched Hayasakas video? Idk but the more i think about this the more i've been convinced that this is probably pointless lol

Feel free to talk abt this with me tho

16 year old Mikayla Miller was killed by 5 white teenagers and her body was strung from a tree. Despite this obviously being a racist, homophobic hate crime (Miller had broken up with her girlfriend a while before) the Hopkinton, MA police station refused to do a proper investigation or file a report. When Mikayla’s mom questioned the police, they threatened to release Mikayla’s sexuality to the press. 

Here is the link to a petition to get the District Attorney to look into the case:

https://secure.everyaction.com/9MnHP9OMREyLq4oeg7pH0A2

And here are some sources

Please sign and reblog so justice can be gotten for this child and her family. 

Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t

We might have a snow day tomorrow and if we do, then I promise I'll work on the requests in my inbox <3