No you don’t understand. Im OBSESSED
hi :) i drew more of this hyper specific kpop au *dumps this at your feet like a dead mouse*
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every other month pewdiepie does something racist / bigoted and only the ppl effected are mad and his fans are like “he didn’t know any better” “he wasn’t serious” “he didn’t mean it” and then he doesn’t apologize and then everyone forgets and then the cycle repeats
Oh my god I’m 21 now what the hell
Chapter 14
Suspicious Sacrifices
Reyna didn’t want to admit that she was worried, but she couldn’t help it. Both maternal instinct and the side of her that was the commander worrying over her soldier kicked her adrenaline into overdrive. She had to finish this fight up, and she had to do it quickly. Her daughter’s safety was her first priority, with her own being a second, but nowhere near close. Knowing that Marisol making a run couldn’t be good news, she decided to do what she could to get out quickly.
The first blow she could land was a quick swing with nothing but adrenaline backing it, Reyna found herself able to distract the tallest of the lot, just as she planned. She knew it was a dirty way to fight, but she had to get out. She swung for the knee and slashed the goon’s achilles. The first bellowed in pain as she fell, then there were the remaining three surrounding Reyna.
Her hand felt the wood of the sword’s hilt splintering, giving her the sign that it would be giving out soon.
“Damn it.”
She huffed to herself as she adjusted her bloodied grip.
All of the years she led armies and allowed herself to get struck to get the upper hand taught her to pick her battles, literally and figuratively. If her weapon was going to give out, she either had to run or fight with her hands. She didn’t mind, but she knew it would take longer.
There’s only so much a person can do when they’re faced with certain death and a hard place. Reyna released a brief breath and gave a curt nod, more to herself than anyone. This was a dance with death that she wasn’t supposed to take a chance with so soon.
She led with a stab to one’s side, connecting solid metal and breaking the sword off into the oppressor’s side. Using all her might to swing them into each other, she decided to make a run for it while they cut their losses, and the metal out of the middle goon’s side.
It was time to run and it was time to get to her daughter. She needed nothing more than to make sure her daughter was at the very least alive. Judging by the conversation and the last moments Marisol was in the room, there couldn’t have been any good news.
No, Marisol would never kill Aseria, but a certain pulling in her chest made her believe that the estranged ex-fiancé wouldn’t mind getting a little more physical to get to what she wanted. There was a certain line that she knew not to cross, but another line that she didn’t care about crossing when it came to Aseria. Marisol would never kill her, but she would rough her up to make the bluff of killing her look a little more believable.
As Reyna got to the door, she hears a loud voice thunder from behind her.
“You know where she is.”
She froze in her tracks as she grabbed the handle of the door
“I highly doubt Marisol would be that stupid.”
The goon couldn’t help but to let out a chuckle.
“Go look for yourself then. Marisol wants Aseria to join our cause.”
Reyna felt herself cringe at the confirmation that she didn’t want to hear.
“Her words don’t back that statement at all.”
She heard one of the goons stand from their spot at the other’s wounded side.
“Maybe it's not from a romantic standpoint.”
Another chimed in, willingly pushing her buttons.
“You raised quite the soldier.”
Finally, the wounded one coughs up a laugh.
“We’ve been watching for quite a while.”
Reyna’s eyes widened. All those times she believed they were being watched but she brushed it off as a paranoid leader, all the times Aseria would wake up in a panic saying something felt wrong, it really was her biggest fear.
“Then I’d better take my chances on getting home so I can speak to her.”
“That’s not your home anymore.”
“Not the one you’ve watched us from.”
With that she made a run for the safehouse, the last place she would expect Marisol to be so stupid to go to for a confrontation.
Hi everyone… I usually don’t make posts like this, but I am desperate and worried as all hell.
As you may know, I’m Abby, a 21 year old with my own house.
I didn’t really think about it at first, but it’s all set in with me now that I’m on my own and I’m seeing that $15 an hour from one job and $9 and hour from my other isn’t paying my $728 monthly mortgage, $200 insurance, $70 power bill, $68 water bill and $52 phone bill.
I’ve done everything I could think of, starting by getting a third job but my mental health took a nosedive due to my bpd so I quit that one. Then I sold clothes, sold pictures, sold art, nothing really worked.
So if you could give tips on what to do, that would be amazing.
I have a dog and a cat and live by myself and really need help.
I have a month left worth of money in my savings and half of that in my checking right now and I HATE asking for help but I really need it. I even have an amazon wishlist for the essentials attached to my linktree.
Anything will do something to help, even if you just repost this-
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pretty anxious about the stranger things final so i drew something to calm myself down 🥲
Concerning the Twitter crash and burn, there's legit people encouraging others not to engage with creators trying to promote things so that Tumblr doesn't become commercialized, and I have to make something very clear:
A small creator who is encouraging people to interact with/share their stuff, trying to make their art/writing/etc known because they want a livable wage when they have NOWHERE ELSE they can turn to anymore and are trying to succeed in an internet that makes it near impossible for them is -never- gonna be the same thing as a celebrity shoving adds into your face to buy their newest clothing brand.
Don't encourage capitalism but do encourage the artists and writers that provide you most of their content for FREE and just want to pay bills like anyone else and already deal with being buried in the algorithm or having their art stolen and reposted.
We don't want adds or for this site to be monetized either, I assure you.
Hello y’all! I have a request, and it may sound dumb, but it will help me out A LOT. I’ve been working with an app called “The Plug” for social influencers to promote apps and stuff, none of those ads ever get the views needed to make money, but you can also get the money by simply downloading and making a login for the apps that are found in the link I’m adding. Anything will help, and these apps go from games, story times, go live, snap friends, food and fitness trackers, to anything else you could think of. https://theplug.co/list/@artsyxabbyx
I’ve been ridiculously called out tonight- I-
I'm convinced that anyone who stans Geto Suguru is a stan for Uchiha Madara.
✨I’m 23✨ she/theyCosplayer, author, streamer/gamer, musician, horror junkie, anime enthusiast.
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