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Warning- high nsfw, talk of shifting realities, and me losing it

God I hate being so needy, because I’m trying to reality shift and all I can think about is Steven fucking the depression out of me _~_ fuuuck but I want him to. Or just one of OI characters fucking me. Me shaking and moaning as they fuck and use my virgin pussy as I hold onto them damn near for dear life.

God because imagine Laurent fucking into you full Nelson style as Jonathan rubs your clit praising you for taking Laurent so well…

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AHHHHH FUCK-!!

Just because

Going through my dash, I don't think I'm the only one who needs this...

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xcherryxmilkx

9 months ago

Everytime i read an AU where the war ends and the clones get rights and everything i cant help but wonder how they would dress.

You have these guys who have literally NEVER had to dress themselves. There were always uniforms and they have primarily been around clones and jedi and then the war is over and they just have to start?? Wearing normal clothes??

I feel like this scenario would end in some of the most horrendous outfits the galaxy has ever seen. Just millions of very very badly dressed men.

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xcherryxmilkx

4 months ago

get it. because he’s an alien.

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xcherryxmilkx

1 month ago

early 2000s childhood…

sfw interaction only

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xcherryxmilkx

4 months ago

Me vs. my vibe 💜

"Help me and my family escape this raging war in order to survive."

My name is Eyad Sami.

I have been married to Amal Mahmoud for thirteen years, and we have four children: Sami, Mohammad, Sarah, and Saad. We are from Palestine, specifically the Gaza Strip, which has been under siege for over eighteen years.

"Help Me And My Family Escape This Raging War In Order To Survive."

Now, we no longer have a home, and my family lives in a refugee school in the Al-Zaytoun area of northern Gaza, while I live in a tent in Deir al-Balah. I haven't seen my children or my wife for over eight months. My children and wife are suffering from continuous bombing, lack of resources to live in peace, and a shortage of food and water. Here, I am enduring severe psychological and physical pressures due to my inability to be with them and meet their needs.

I ask anyone who reads my story to look upon us with compassion and help me raise even a small amount of money so that we can leave this country and find a safe place to live. We seek a country that offers us safety and a decent life, far from wars, genocide, and lack of security. We need shelter, food, water, education, and healthcare for me and my family.