The Culture Of Whiteness & White Supremacy Is Built On Neglect. It’s Built On Willful Ignorance. Don’t

shoko loved rubbing her pussy on yours, the tingles she got from it sent her and you over the moon. it's like little warm raindrops were sliding down her body from the stimulation she got from it.

positioning can be hard, but she makes it work every single time. having you lay down and put your leg over hers while she slides her legs over hers, making both your cunts kiss. it felt so good she could barely describe it in words.

“baby don't be shy, let loose.” and that you did, gripping her thigh for stability as you slowly grind against her wet pussy, a light moan sliding out her mouth as you start to grind harder, your lips opening and your clit touching hers.

shoko would say that this was better than her eating you out, but it wasn't, it was a close second though. the way your body moved against hers and moans slid out of your mouth as the pleasure started to overwhelm, it made her so turned on.

memories of her first teaching you how to grind against her to feel good, you came such a long way that you didn't need instructions on how to grind against her to feel the stimulation, you were doing it all on your own with no help.

the fuzzy feeling you got, along with the deep out of pleasure boiling in the lower part of your stomach, was evidence enough that you knew what you were doing. the fact that you took control on grinding against her and making both your pussies drip was a feeling that couldn't be described even if the both of you tried.

pushing her onto her back and climbing on top of her, pushing her legs back and sliding your slick pussy against hers, it felt so fucking good that shoko couldn't stop moaning.

lumps getting caught in her throat as you slid your hands over her chest and breasts, her eyes flickering as she tries to keep them open to watch your every move, you were intoxicating, she just wanted more of you, and that's what you gave her.

“good girl, just like that.” her praises falling into your ear as she watches you push against her cunt with yours, making your clits kiss, it was a warm feeling that was closing in between both your bodies.

this is why she loved this so much, the intimacy between the both of you never left, never for a moment, it only got more intense when she kissed your soft lips as the both of you reached your orgasms.

“i need more of you.”

on my worst mental health days, when I need to keep up but can’t stand the dread of scrolling, I look to Let’sTalkPalestine’s Instagram channel for news updates. Today I read something that really fucked with me. It said that even if there was a ceasefire called tomorrow, and aid allowed in and etc. that it would take Gaza until 2092 for its economy to return to 2022 levels. 70 years of potential progress, stolen from them in 4 months. And you just know that even when that happens (because Palestine WILL recover and WILL be rebuilt after Israel’s settler colony fails) the world will see that they’re still years behind the West for reasons completely out of their control and power and use it as justification to be even more racist and demeaning. And y’know how I know that? Because they already do it to the rest of the Middle East.

this really is such a minor thing but I genuinely cannot believe that people are still choosing to buy starbucks... its not even good coffee, ignoring all of the serious and actual issues with the company and the many many reasons people are boycotting it, its bad coffee, go to a cafe and get real good shit?? you get the bonus of not being lame for supporting starbucks?? 0 downsides

i think something you have to realise is that there are people who exist alongside you and me, who are so devoid of an identity that they make consumerism into their entire personality. they're the kind of people who line up to buy stanley cups, who will throw out and replace entire wardrobes just to keep up with fashion trends. they'll fight for nothing but their right to remain in their comfortable little consumerist bubbles, and co-opt anti-ableist language to shame you for ever thinking of pointing it out. starbucks is, by a lot of people's measurements, very average coffee. but they've cultivated a global brand identity that people enjoy and that's really the trap.

“You asshole.” He digs the spoon back into the broth, nearly spilling it himself. “It’s always—fucking—dignity this and honor that.” Sanji lets go of the bowl to grab Zoro by the chin and jerks his head around to face him. Zoro’s eyes widen in shock, and one hand twitches up, but for once, he’s not fast enough.

“Why don’t you prioritize—” Sanji shoves the spoonful of broth into his barely-open mouth, and later, he’ll feel bad about the way the utensil knocks against his teeth. “—staying alive for once?!”

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a little zosan-flavored (or not! your choice whether to read into the subtext or not) oneshot based heavily on this post by @darkdumbass, which has been living rent-free in my dome for literal years months (feels like years but probably not years)

i hope i did your vision justice! that comic means a lot to me :3

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Barbarian King!Bakugo x Priestess!Reader x Fire Diety!Dabi

Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.

You’d always known exactly what was to be your fate. Enter the temple of the fire god as a high priestess, serve Dabi in his every need, and dedicate your whole life to worshipping him. That fate slips between your fingers when invaders plunder the temple and King Katsuki takes you as a war prize.

TW : Yandere, War, Sexual Slavery, Noncon to come in the next part.

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