sapphic melvik in this
As you know, after spending a year and a half under genocide, we are now back at war again. Bombings are everywhere, martyrs are everywhere, everything is dull, the crossing is closed, there are no goods or medicine, and the prices are exorbitant. 😭😔
At this moment, there are more than 500 martyrs and the number is still increasing.😞 Every martyr is a dream. More than 500 dreams have been killed.😭😞
We will die at any moment, don't leave us alone, we need you, you are our last hope, donate to save me and my family...‼️‼️‼️
The hunger has already started.” Listen to people in North Gaza denouncing Israel’s blockade on humanitarian aid.
For over ten days, Israel has closed all crossings and blocked the entry of humanitarian aid into the Gaza Strip. Human rights experts have condemned Israel for resuming its “weaponized starvation” policy on the enclave, while continuing to violate the ceasefire terms. According to a new report released by Euro-Med Monitor, since the ceasefire began, Israel has killed at least three Palestinians every 24 hours.
SISYPHUS GETS A 9 TO 5
[spoilers for all of severance season 1. words by northernlion, brain worms by me]
Examples of characters I like
I HATE YOU, I FUCKING HATE YOU (semi-sketch lol)
sonadow behavior
a story about of how Lady Nimue and Sir Pelleas first met!
written by @mmm-asbestos, edited by @latbak!
if you have hard time reading, here's the writings under the cut!
Nimue emerged from her watery lair. Her garments and quills were pristine, and in the dark of the night she was glowing faintly, like a moon. Nimue's rest was disturbed by a visitor.
On the shore sat a blazing creature, covered in heat and flames - a sun at midnight. It resembled a knight kneeling in desperation, engulfed in fire. Her first instinct was to exstinguish the intruder,
but as she saw him closer,
she paused.
The lady studied his armor, fascinated by her unusual guest. His armour was lacking in signs of allegiance, made of dark metal she never laid her eyes upon before. It left her to wonder of his possible origin. Nimue couldn't recognize him as any lord's knight she's aware of.
Is he a knight at all?
The visitor's armour was constructed in a way that would make it a nightmare to wear and to behold - covered in spikes, bent at weird angles, impractical to anyone of flesh and blood. And yet, all she could say was:
"You are beautiful".