I Was Walking Around The House And I Suddenly Saw The Babadook But Instead Of The Usual Chant, He Was

hello, white tumblr user. before you is a serious post by a blogger of color about racism. if you are able to quietly reblog it without adding any bullshit, especially not anything starting with "as a white person-" you will be allowed to go free. the hardest challenge in your entire life begins now

“Owari No Seraph Fascinated us Because we can't tell if the writing is Genius or Bullshit”

I wish I was like a superhuman so I could hurt bullies ✊😔

since we all fascinating ghost ass and thighs😔💕

These are all actual conversations I had with @mohammedayesh . In fact, while I was working on finishing this comic today, he sent me a video of bomber planes flying above them. There is not a single place in Gaza that is safe.

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I'm looking for an angsty COD x reader fic where they're originally on TF141 with Ghost, Gaz, Soap, and Price, and they send in a request for transfer after Ghost recommends it, after a mission fuck up.

Then I think the reader gets picked up for a team with Nikolai and Keegan, and maybe Roze / Krueger / Graves?

It's basically a hurt/no comfort series and I can't remember who wrote it or if it was on Tumblr or AO3.

Imagine being a random villager,a peasant,who out of nowhere was offered a job in the castle of the Royal family as a cleaner.their son,the crown Prince,heir to the throne makes you his personal assistant.giving you special treatment,making you eat meals with him,laying his head on your lap and commanding you to brush your fingers through his hair.pulling rank on you when you try to leave for a better job in the south,telling you he'd execute you for high treason if you even uttered those words again,convincing(forcing) you to stay with him even after he marries.moving you into his private quarters while his royal pair is in the west wing of the castle,lonely,confused,downtrodden.holding you at his pair's funeral after their mysterious death,sickness they said.

I am in duress

Boyfriend asmr would send a victorian child into a fit

Schools starting soon and I realise I can't do maths,I am once again,in duress