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aphrodite and the erotes are the biggest trans advocates you will ever meet
🌹— eros, god of love, shoots a golden arrow into the heart of others around you & their tongues will learn your name as it shifts, their hands will not let you go no matter how far you wander, they will look at you and you will be loved.
🔥 — himeros sees the shifting changes into who you know that you are & with a fiery kiss, you will be desired. you will be wanted. love ignites in the hearts & it burns & you will be loved.
🦋 — anteros sits beside you and cups your hand with theirs & whispers in your ear about how much you are loved by others. you cannot imagine the love inside the hearts of others. you are treasured. it goes forth from you & always, always it will return. you will be loved.
🌙 — hermaphroditus knew the only way to love fully was to love entirely & the body changed to meet their love. they invite you to drink of their pool & know that you are not alone, you’re more godlike than you know. you will be loved.
💋 — hedylogos knows every name that you’ve ever tried, every word you’ve used to describe yourself, every way that love can be said and he whispers it where you feel your weakest. he twists them around and puts roses into your hair and every word that has ever tried to hurt you falls apart. you will be loved.
🦢 — hymenaios sings of your love, holding his torch aloft to light your way. his voice blocks out the darkness and tells you to place one foot in front of the other & should you wish it, he will delight in your marriage — for he knows that you are worthy of love. you will be loved.
❤️🔥 — pothos sees the longing in your heart, the wishful ache to be loved and he wraps his wings around you and tells you of love. tells of how you will be known, how you will be desired, how you will be loved. and oh, you will be loved.
🐚 — and their beautiful mother, aphrodite, the goddess of beauty and love who is adored by her children, looks at you and your transness and smiles. oh, she delights! for as eros shoots his arrow, she waits for you to see her. as anteros giggles, she is the smile in your cheeks. as hermaphroditus guides your hands to transformation, she cannot wait to meet you truly. as hedylogos wraps his tongue around barbed words, she fashions roses for you. as hymenaois sings, she dances and delights. as pothos speaks of your love & desire, she wraps her arms around you and holds you just the same. for she has a name, too, that describes her as him, a god of beauty and love. she, oh, this lovely goddess who holds the world enthralled with her beauty, she sees you and she knows you and oh, beloved, you are loved.
do you perhaps….. have any laswell thoughts? i enjoy her a lot, i think she’s awesome. hearing “you smoke laswell?” “i do, my wife hates it” made me go like INSANE i was so giddy about it
anyway, how are you buddy?? i hope good, remember to have a little snack and some water today if you can :3 bye!
oh my god. how did i not see this request. LASWELL!! MY ANGEL!!! — ofc this is kate laswell x fem!reader <3
Being Kate’s wife includes;;
Her ranting about what she’s legally allowed to tell you—stories from work.
You are also friends with Price. He asks Kate often, “How is the missus?” since he doesn’t have time to personally ask you how you are.
You always make sure she can take her mind off of work when she comes home.
Kate has you take self defense classes! She’s not particularly worried about you getting hurt, but she likes to make sure.
When she’s home, you often do chores together. Always a joint task!
When it’s late in the evening and you both have had a bit to drink, you’re slowly dancing with each other in the kitchen. This always ends up in her kissing your left hand, specifically right over the ring.
You love making her laugh because you adore her smile lines!!
Laswell definitely is some type of gay. Can't be anything other than that. Lesbian, bisexual, pansexual- she likes women. And sure, physical attractiveness is part of it, something about being with men and being about to not have to deal with yard work or killing the random spider that crept into the kitchen while she was cooking is great,
But women.
Something in her just clicks. It feels as if a puzzle piece she didn't know was missing was finally put into place. Being able to be both soft around them and have her domineering side makes her feel like she can finally breathe.
Coming back home to a girlfriend waiting oh so patiently for her with their cats in tow as she opens the front door, greeted by the smell of her girl's perfume, the candle burning on the coffee table, food cooking away on the stove and something inside her heals just a bit.
Being able to do her lover's hair since she always seems to make the perfect buns and can style bangs easily, cooking in the kitchen and laughing when she accidently gets covered in flour, stealing kisses in between bites of freshly made cookies, having wine nights while they binge watch some early 2000's TV series, their feet on her lap as she makes an occasional comment about the show. Smiling softly at her when she thinks they don't notice (they do) and imaging their future together.
Crawling into bed finally, tugging the covers over her soon-to-be wife's shoulders as she softly smiles at her, admiring the person that she's fallen hopelessly and honestly in love with. Knowing that the ring tucked into her work bag will finally see the sun the next day when she asks her to be her person, forever.
I am mustfa owida i am 27 years old
we mostfa’s family , we are establishing this campaign to save us from the hell of war we have been facing for more than a year and a half.
I can say I'm tired of repeating this, but I have no choice because my family depends on my efforts to cope with the exorbitant costs of living and the crazy prices we are witnessing in Gaza.
My family consists of 9 members, my father is 75 years old and my mother is 60 years old, both of them need the necessary health care. 7 of my sis and bros lost their jobs, their workplace was completely destroyed, their studies stopped, and they lost their dreams.
Hello,
I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿
I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏
💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.
Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨
@aboodfmly
I already reblog :);)
💬 Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You
Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,
When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.
From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.
As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.
But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.
“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed” A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.
“22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruins” This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.
Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.
But things have only gotten harder.
The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.
We’re trapped.
🏚 We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. 👨👩👧 Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. 📉 Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.
And yet…
Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.
Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.
If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.
Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.
This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.
Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.
There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.
When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.
If that happened, I am truly sorry.
Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.
I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.
If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.
Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.
With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ♥️
Calling them by their full name
featuring Johnny and Kate
Johnny MacTavish
Kate Laswell
kate “would die for her wife” laswell
kate “loves expensive dates but also loves just sitting outside on the porch together while drinking coffee w/ wife” laswell
kate “who hates overly loud people but loves when her wife talks and talks and talks” laswell
kate “won’t quit smoking after her doctors would scold her every time she went but would for her wife” laswell
kate "who is secretly a huge romantic when it comes to her wife" laswell
kate “hates to dance but will in private w/ her wife” laswell
Wyll with a wide smile and a warm look in his eye, greeting “Ah, there you are. I was hoping you'd make your way over. How are you, my friend?”
Wyll, holding the shabby wood doors open for you, bowing his head and politely offering, "After you, my friend."
Wyll with his gaze on the ground, shyly chuckling “You flatter me too much. I am not the gentleman I once was.”
Wyll hitting your enemy with an eldritch blast, shouting “Stay calm, I’m coming for you!”
Wyll cradling you against him as the healing potion takes effect, whispering into your hair, “Breath easy. It’s not your time. It’s not your time.”
Wyll tracing his thumb across your cheek bone, grinning “May I kiss you again?”
Wyll grasping your hand when it reaches for his horns, choking back “please…I don’t want to hurt you.”
Wyll crying when you assure him that he could never hurt you and plant light kisses on his forehead.
Wyll whimpering slightly when you grip his horns, tilt his head back, and dive into a passionate kiss.
Wyll admitting "I don't know what awaits us in Baldur's Gate but whatever it is, know that I will always have your back."
Wyll sipping his wine with a smirk and a heat in his gaze, lightly teasing, "you find me devilishly handsome?"
Wyll wrapping his arm around your waist, his hold firm and steady, introducing you to his father, “Father this is the love of my life, y/n.”
Wyll with tears brimming his eyes as he kneels down on one knee before you, asking “My love, will you marry me?”
Somedays Ghost wakes up with the weight of war still on his shoulders.
He feels it when he turns in bed to get up, heavy, so heavy, it feels like it’s crushing his lungs.
He wonders if one day his skin won’t smell like gunpowder. Wonders if one day he won’t feel like blood is still running down his hands.
On his nightstand there’s a picture; a blue eyed man grins over at Simon, the printed image illuminated by the rising sun.
A hand lands on Ghosts back, and a barely audible whisper escapes you as you ask, “A nightmare?”
He leans into your touch, “…just thinking.”
You wrap your arms around his shoulders, planting a kiss on the back of his neck, “I’m sure he could use some new flowers, I’d be happy to join you,”
Ghost lets his gaze leave the picture and land on you. He can feel your breath on his skin and the faint smell of your shampoo. Things feel a little lighter. He nods, “We’ll get him roses, he always hated roses. Maybe it’ll give him a laugh in the afterlife.”
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Soap: Should I.
Gaz: If you have a death wish
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Soap: I’m jealous of your heart
Ghost: Why.
Soap: Because it’s pumping inside you and I’m not
Gaz: *sighs* warned him-
Ghost: *Blushes* wow- I…
Gaz: OH MY GOD
best tip!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ghost dragging Soap by his collar like a wet cat.
Soap: "oi what the fuck!"
Ghost: "you. shut the fuck up."
Soap: "put me down ye big ugly asshole!"
Ghost, holding Soap still, lifting him to be eye level: "I need you to understand with the most painstaking clarity that you are a dumbass."
Soap, still squirming: "Aye alright what about it?"
Ghost: "I can't have that dumbassery getting you killed."
Soap: ...oh...
I NEED MORE ALERUDY 😩🤲💕
Poly!Ghoap You, Johnny, and Simon all travel to Johnnys hometown and spend the holidays with his family. (Johnnys mom LOVES Simon and would trade Johnny for him.)
Poly!Ghoap will split up home chores, Johnny will be outside and doing ‘blue jobs’, Simon likes doing laundry because I think he’s an organized king, and you have to cook because these boys cannot (seriously please don’t let them in the kitchen)
Poly!Ghoap who has fun hobbies, I imagine Simon likes knitting because his mom did. Johnny would love building mini figurines (he was definitely a Lego kid no debate)
Poly!Ghoap unironically loves rom-coms and will be sat on the couch with a bowl of popcorn for the new episodes of Love is Blind.
Poly!Ghoap has AWFUL sleeping habits. Johnny cannot stay still, even when he’s sleeping. And don’t even get me started on Simon, because when he’s home, he sleeps like the dead and sounds like I, too. I mean snores like a dad, so get ready to worm yourself out of bed at 1 am and sleep in the guest bedroom (don’t be surprised when you wake up squished back in between your boys)
I'm a transboy, ans could never found something about Simon and Trans!Husband. Please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please
he loves to help you with your t shots. simon trails behind you like a lost puppy, tugging at your shirt. "luv, time for yer shot" he mumbles.
he would be so gently and soft while doing it, rubbing your sore bottom after.
or if you arent a big fan of needles he would love to rub the testosterone gel on your chest, he says its better if he does it there.
he might not say it but he loves your chest scars, loves to kiss and rub them.
"im not staring... yer crazy" he mutters and looks away from you.
before the surgery he was always behind you at the 8 hour mark to take your binder of. "all right, stud. time to breath"
also, simon tries to be very specific with his compliments since you told him they made you feel better. he calls you stud, handsome, my man, good boy, etc, etc.
Soap:"Why is Price beating the shit out of a rookie?"
Ghost:"Oh, he told Roach he'd always be a woman, misgendered him, and then outed him to all the rookies."
Soap, leaning out the door to yell:"CUT OFF HIS DICK!"
Price, yelling back:"ALREADY PLANNING ON IT!"
Price, still kicking the rookie:"HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT MY BOY!!!!"
and so it begins!! some pregnant simon for yall :3c <3
POV you knock on the Riley-MacTavish door and get greeted with this (originally posted on my ko-fi)
i love men
Go read stars in her eyes, handpicked from the skies by swamplesbian on AO3
Sapphic Jayvik….heck yeah….
They seem like good friends 😀
gave sevi my piercings and my earrings 👀