fingers in his ass sunday
“i never had any friends later on like the ones i had when i was 12. jesus, does anyone?”
killugon in the farewell scene from the movie “stand by me”
MK1 STORY MODE SPOILERS
Man, I feel really bad to Syzoth in the story mode...
Like imagine your clan banished you bc you can shapeshift, then as you went away you become helpless that he might as well die. Then when you thought someone might genuinely help you, they give you an offer you definitely don't want to do so you declined, and they instantly threatened to kill your family (and did), so you agreed, not knowing what he actually did.
To add damage to the wound, in the tower ending you found out that your shapeshifting abilities is not only unique to you, but other Zaterrans who can do that are killed and the killer is still out there, probably coming after you next...
Help Ameer and his family 🍉🙏
My name is Ameer and I am 3 years old. My father’s name is Mohammad, my mother’s name is Rana, and my little brother’s name is Taim, who is two years old.
Six months ago, I used to go to the kindergarten and play and have a lot of fun.. and learn letters and numbers.. and play the kindergarten games. My life was very sweet.. and I had a very nice room in our house with my bed and toys.
On 12/1/2023, they bombed our house and we came out injured. My father broke his leg and my mother also broke her leg. I was shot in the back. My brother Taim was shot in the face and hands. We emerged from under the rubble, thank God.
But our house was destroyed and our whole life was destroyed. My toys were broken, my room and my bed were destroyed. And the kindergarten that I used to go to was destroyed and turned into ashes.
We left our house and went to live in the tent that my father had brought us. The tent was very disgusting. It had ants, cockroaches, and insects. We started getting sick and coughing every day. The sound of the missiles from above the tent was very terrifying and scared me and my brother Taim a lot.
My mother cries every day because she does not know how to make us food, because there is no food at all, and because there are no sanitary supplies for my brother Taim when he defecates.. and she is very afraid of the sound of the Jewish missiles and says that we will all die in the tent.
I want to ask you.. I want you to help me, my father, my mother, and my brother Taim.. We want to leave the Gaza Strip so that we can continue our lives.. so that I can return to the kindergarten that I left.. and so that my future and the future of my brother Taim are not lost. Our entry into Egypt cost us 20,000 US dollars.
Please help us and donate on this page, and I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life, which I have not yet begun.. Never forget me.
90_ghost⬆️
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A year out from Chyna’s passing and I still miss her dearly. Here’s a comic I made about her. (you can buy a physical copy from my gumroad)
Nintendo may act fast, but bootleggers act faster. Gaze upon the glory of bootleg oatchi and moss
“I’ve been staying at Ian’s since you’ve been in the can, bitch. Guess what we’ve been doing, daddy! We’ve been fucking. And I take it. He gives it to me good and hard and I fucking like it…fuck you! I suck his dick! I fucking love it!
Kuai Liang, we can’t both exist. I’m going to become half of you… and I need you to know that every moment you love being yourself… that’s me… loving you …and loving being you because you’re going to be something extraordinary…. you’re going to be a pyromancer."
crack fic that is never getting written cause it is at most a silly daydream but Claudia miraculously lives gets a new name & a career as like a famous music critic out of spite & Lestat album after album is getting torn to shreds & he doesn't know it's his dead not dead daughter sister & the only reason im mentioning this now is cause I read that one Harry album review & I was like oh my god...Claudia. &