#pls reblog to spread this petition

[admirxation]

if Tekken requests are open, may I request cuddly wholesome smut with Lars?

GN reader (preferably petite body so that means there's some height difference) with age gap (if i have to specify the reader is 18) and a shy personality who is easily flustered pls

Treat Me | Lars Alexandersson oneshot request

𓆩♡𓆪┆pairing: Lars Alexandersson x gn!reader

𓆩♡𓆪┆summary: the reader has been missing Lars so much, on an expected arrival back home Lars experiences a wholesome night as well as being treated by the reader.

𓆩♡𓆪┆word count: 1.3k

𓆩♡𓆪┆disclaimer: this story is a work of fiction for 18+ readers, so MDI. you’re responsible for the content you consume. if any of the following warnings trigger/make you uncomfortable click off now.

𓆩♡𓆪┆warnings: NSFW 18+ content. GN reader. smut: blow job, cum in mouth, spanking, hair pulling, neck kissing and hickies.

𓆩♡𓆪┆authors note: hey i hope you like this, im sorry if its crap i’ve never written for any tekken characters but i’m hoping it’s ok. please like, and a reblog would be most appreciated 🫶🫶

Right now you were cuddling the blankets and pillows in the bed you shared with Lars; you missed him so much, you didn’t know where he had went to, probably off training or whatever he did — you were never too aware of this, just accepted he was a busy man. You loved nuzzling your cheek into the pillow Lars would sleep on, it felt like he was there on the nights the loneliness got too much. It had been a few days now, and the scent was fading — you looked forward to have him be there and wake up to.

The apartment was steeped in an eerie stillness, the only sound being the soft hum of the air conditioner and the occasional video you had pulled up on your phone. You were lost in state of sleepiness, in a state of fighting sleep while you were mindlessly scrolling on your phone.

Lost in the distraction of your phone, you hadn’t registered the subtle creek of the door as it opened. Footsteps, barely audible, approached the bedroom you were in. Before you could react a shadowy figure appeared at the door.

Lars stood there, a playful grin spreading across his face as he watched you unaware of everything.

“Hey, sweetheart,” Lars had finally returned.

You jolted your head in a quick motion, your heart racing but also a wave of relief washing over — you hadn’t expected the sudden arrival but you weren’t going to complain about it.

“Lars, you scared me,” Lars chuckled, you watched as his eyes gleamed with amusement.

A smile immediately formed on your face as you moved the covers and rushed into a hug; nuzzling your face into his chest and enjoying his warmth — you could finally hold him again.

“Sorry about the waiting, but I do love seeing how much you miss me,” he teased as he stoked your hair as you continued to hug him even tighter. You looked up at him, your chin resting on his chest, you loved how small you were compared to him.

You two held one another for a long moment, and unspoken understanding and love passing between you two. Then, the embrace was broken with Lars’ need to tease your height and size. He wrapped his large arms around your frame, lifting you up and leaving you to kick your legs and giggle as he threw you on the bed. You missed just laughing and messing around when you two were together.

~~~

The weight of the day was catching up between you both, the soft sheets making the embrace even warmer and comforting — it was perfect.

“I missed this a lot, Y/N,” his voice was soft with a tinge of longing, he paused before he could say anything and you could hear his heart beat louder, “Y’know if you’re not too tired we could maybe, um, I don’t know —“.

You had been living with him for few years now — you could easily read him — but you were still shy with the initiation of these things. Lars loved how you would always avoid eye contract, looking off and blushing.

“Come on, sweetheart, make up for lost time?” you felt the warmth of your cheeks heighten as Lars placed his large hand on your thigh, squeezing it now and again to grab your attention. You two did have sex before but he was more experienced than you, after all you were the younger one by a few years, you had learnt everything from him — and you wouldn’t change that for the world — but there was a certain aspect of fun for Lars when you got all shy and flustered, meaning he had to work a little harder to get that dirty girl out of you that he loved so much.

Lars moved closer, his hand gently caressing your cheek as he leaned in, his lips brushing against yours for a tender and lingering kiss; it got deeper with every interlock and his hand got tangled in your messy hair. You separated for only moment to catch a deep breath, the air becoming hot with lust and passion. Lars’ kisses trickled down to your soft and supple neck, gently leaving a few pecks before he went in for kisses and bites — he loved leaving you with marks.

“Oh my god,” you closed your eyes as you bit your lip, “yes, Lars”. He loved hearing your little moans, he felt himself get harder as his cock pressed against his jeans.

“Fuck, you don’t know how sexy you are,” Lars said under his deep voice, moving his hand to the back of your head, “how about your treat me, I know you like it.”

You paused in your movements.

“Come on, I know you love making me cum sweetheart, please, for me?” you blushed as your nodded.

You began to lift his top, exposing his abs, moving down to his waistband where you could see the imprint of his throbbing erection. Your hands made shaky movements as you unbuckled and pulled Lars’s pants down, slowly dragging them to the floor.

“Take your time, honey, I want you to feel comfortable.”

“I do,” you paused, “you know I get nervous though.”

“Don’t be… You know I love you, take your time and stop if you need to,” he caressed your cheek and this gave you more confidence.

Your hands moved down to his exposed cock, hearing his breathing get heavy as he watched you and anticipating every move — not wanting to rush or make you uncomfortable but also having a deep yearning to feel that mouth surround his member. He was in a trance of lust as he watched you wrap your hand around his throbbing member, a shudder coming from Lars as you pumped your hand up and down slowly. A low groan left Lars as he tanged his fingers into your hair again.

“Oh fuck, Y/N, don’t stop, hmmm, you’re so-so good at this sweetheart.”

His groans continued as you left wet kisses on his cock, your tongue licking a strip from the base to the head that had precum glazed on top, now sitting on your wet tongue, smirking at him before you wrapped your soft lips around his cock. It made you tingle how Lars let out a deep gasp, pulling your hair harder as you bobbed your head up and down. Your confidence to do this building, your flustered nature taking a moment to yield as you tried to give Lars all the pleasure you could.

Grunts were now falling from his lips as you began to go faster, before thrusting himself deeper into your throat. You loved when he did this; feeling his length down your throat made you tingle even more. You were shy about these things but Lars could tell what you really liked.

Lars slowly picked up the pace, holding your hair as he thrusted into you, watching as you squeezed your eyes when getting used to his size. One of your hands then moved to massage his balls, drawing another moan as he tilted his head upward: “Yes, just like that, yes. mmm keep going, I wanna cum down that throat of yours,” he growled.

You moaned as Lars moved his large hand onto your ass, squeezing it as you continued to gag on his cock, spanking you now and again. “Keep going, I’m so close, sweetheart,” he moaned.

Lars’ thrusting continued to push his member into your delicate throat, wet sounds filling the room as Lars was getting closer to his release.

Salvia was rolling down your chin, the sound of you gagging on his cock was becoming too much for Lars to contain. His hips kick upward for the last time, his hand gripping the flesh of your ass harder as his ropes of warm cum spilled down your throat; forcing you to swallow every last drop. His grip loosening when finally meeting a euphoric release.

“F-fuck that was incredible,” you moved closer to rest your head on Lars, “Thank you sweetheart, you always know how to please me,” he left a forehead kiss on you.

“I’m glad you liked it.”

“I love it when you’re my dirty girl, you’re cute when flustered but I do like seeing this side to you,” he teased as he held you closer.

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[jellyfishmakeoutparty]

this is my introduction post for my blog, but it’s imperative to keep these resources accessible to my followers.

🍉 CONTACT YOUR LOCAL REPRESENTATIVES/ PETITIONS TO CALL FOR A CEASEFIRE ON PALESTINE 🍉

U.S citizens:

- text 50409 to send a letter to your local representatives. it takes less than five minutes and all you have to do is reply with your info when prompted like your address, name, etc.

Canadian citizens:

- petition for the House of Commons to call for a ceasefire:

https://www.ourcommons.ca/petitions/en/Petition/Sign/e-4661?fbclid=PAAaZUHr6i3fYcFxXk2DVpDK-4gMmRh8dpYc8OUVfX_CiHnDdz_XRQ-6a2NkY_aem_AWrhH0qfTG053NBYcDTV2wtuS02FiTWn-q0ijQIEhyeFvs4_cqPCNqjiVGZFFmWGUp8

this is a genocide, not a war. use your voice— call your representatives, email them, text them, CONTACT them. attend protests if you can & be safe. share on-ground footage from Palestinian journalists and citizens, amplify Palestinian voices. use your voice to advocate for the basic human right to life. your voice is not useless when there’s thousands, hundreds of thousands, shouting for a ceasefire with you.

from River to sea, Palestine will be free.

•

introduction post!!

hi!! I’m mora or ray! I use he/him pronouns (I’m non-binary) n I’m bi, aroace n polyamorous!! I really love marine biology so you’ll probably find a lot of that on here.

I also have a shop! I make handmade marine biology earrings and stickers! —> @eelmaniashop , @eel. mania on insta!

some of the things I primarily post include:

- marine biology - polyamorous stuff - aroace stuff - general queer stuff - general nature stuff

^ but also I just post whatever I feel like!! those r what I mainly post tho

my DNI list:

- DNI if you are: proship, Zionist, homophobic, transphobic, aphobic (anti-queer); racist, ableist, or in general a bigot. identity policing is also not tolerated here. there’s no need to be a bigoted asshole here or ever.

- also pls dni if you’re an nsfw account!! I have absolutely no problem with u it’s just that nsfw can make me super uncomfy since I’m very sex repulsed most of the time!! you absolutely keep doing ur nsfw thing tho have fun!! thank u :}}

tag guide:

- #reblog — reblogs

- #post — my own posts!

- #askjellyfishmakeoutparty / #jellyfishmakeoutparty — me answering asks!

-> other commonly used tags;

- #marine biology / #marine bio — marine bio posts related to the ocean!

- #ichthyology — all fish content, including freshwater

- #freshwater — for freshwater bio content

- #lgbtq+ / lgbtq — lotsa queer content!

other blogs:

- @sundayseaclownery is my witchcraft sideblog where I compile witchcraft info

- as previously mentioned, @eelmaniashop for my Etsy shop!

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- I try to mark my posts with content warnings and trigger warnings for both things like thalassaphobia for my marine bio content and bigotry and death for queer content.

- I’m always up for civil discussion and debate, especially since I primarily post wildlife-related content. please correct me on any incorrect information I post about marine science and in general. like for realsies it’s no biggy!! i love learning and I don’t wanna spread misinformation

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- also also!! in regards to my policies with my posts/blog interaction: spam liking is totally okay!! I also tend to respond late to asks bc I often don’t have the energy to immediately, but PLS KNOW I LOVE ASKS!! I have the best time talking abt stuff n meeting new people

I think that’s it?? if u have any questions lmk!! have fun on my silly blog :}}

#introduction post #pinned post

[dragonpebble]

Any people from the UK please sign this petition

It's disgusting that this is even a debate

#tw conversion therapy #ranboo #philza #ph1lza #tommyinnit #mcyt #lgbtq #pls reblog to spread this petition

[thesonofallthingsunnecessary]

I can not describe how disgusted i am watching police beat up protestors. Ive mostly been on insta using my voice, but i feel the need to use this platform as well even though i rarely use it. Don't stay silent in these times, and please stay safe if you are protesting!!! innocent people are being murdered.they have every right to be angry, to riot, and to destroy. black lives matter. acab. i cant express it more than that.

#black lives matter #acab #blm #protests #2020 protests #police brutality #be safe if ur a racist fuck you get off my page lol #also pls sign petitions dont just reblog something and call it a day please help spread awareness

[galacticanxietyy]

#SaveDaredevil

As of a few days ago, Marvel Studios got the rights back to Daredevil, meaning they are now free to do whatever they want to do with the characters. 

ALSO AS OF A FEW DAYS AGO, Vincent D’Onofrio himself went on Twitter and asked people to sign the petition to save the show, as the petition expires soon and those signatures will soon be set in stone whether it reaches its limit or not.  I don’t know if Marvel would actually follow through on the act regardless of if it gets enough signatures, but if D’Onofrio is getting involved, there’s almost a guarantee he’s at least going to try and talk to Marvel Studios about this. It’s worth a shot!

I am asking everyone who misses the show to please sign the petition !!  https://www.change.org/p/netflix-disney-and-marvel-tv-studios-save-daredevil Even if you don’t want to sign it yourself, please reblog to give this attention so that somebody else can !!

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[zakrwawienie]

i have only seen a few accounts talking about blm and it’s so upsetting knowing that most of you have a few thounsand followers and r still staying silent

#i only sometimes use this app so ive been more active on twt but i still posted and reblogged links to petitions on here #it takes only a few minutes to sign a petition !! #and if you have the funds then please donate #dont stay silent in a situation like this #and if u dont agree with the blm movement then fuck you pls block me #later on ill try to collect links + other info ive seen on twt and post it here #please use ur platforms to spread awareness and educate yourself #if you are white then please use your privilage to help black people get justice

[fujoshis-arent-very-cool]

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post this everywhere you can

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[turkishdreams]

People are burning, animals are burning, trees are burning, the country is burning. #helpturkey

Please use #helpturkey tags please, hear our voice

friends, please spread the word by using the hashtag #helpturkey on all social media platforms, especially twitter and instagram. tag your family and friends to spread awareness and tag the UN and the EU and organizations such as UNESCO, WWF, etc.

pls also sign this petition in the hopes that concrete plans can be made to fight off the fires. i’ll keep updating this post if i come across any more resources and ways to help. 

update:

here’s a gofundme whose donations will go to TEMA (Turkish Foundation for Combating Erosion, Afforestation and Conservation of Natural Assets):

https://www.gofundme.com/f/turkey-needs-your-help?utm_source=customer&utm_medium=copy_link&utm_campaign=p_cf+share-flow-1

check out these links to donate and plant a tree in the one of the cities that are currently burning: 

https://www.tema.org.tr/fidan-bagisi-secenekleri

https://gelecegenefes.com/

https://www.dikiliagacimvar.com/

https://www.egeorman.org.tr/bagis-ve-destek.aspx

PLEASE REBLOG AND SIGNAL BOOST!!

#helpturkey

#prayforturkey

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[just-antithings]

This isn't about antis but I'm someone with rlly bad anxiety and depression and when ppl post things saying that "it's sooo easy just sign this petition, retweet/repost/reblog this, use ur platform if ur someone with a following to spread this info" it just makes me feel like a terrible person because my body has a horrid response to issues with the world like I feel hopeless and like horrible for not having the capacity to "just spread awareness". I feel and get overwhelmed with the issues that ppl just pile on top of each other to spread awareness about even agressively threatening them to help solve those issues like, "U have a platform, use it", "It's literally just a few clicks/swipes u sound like u don't care".

Just feeling sad about that :( I hope u guys are all doing good though, pls take care y'all

yeah and half the time I’m wary of reblogging stuff bc the information seems dubious and I don’t want to spread misinformation

#mod erin #ask

[unnaturalbleu]

im doing my journalism final project on how tumblr and twitter is a source of citizen journalism where people can influence and be influenced by posts regarding global news. if anyone’s down, can you pls write a statement about how you receive your daily news, wether you’re exposed to it by other pieces of media or if you contribute to spreading it by petitions or reblogs. 👉👈

[mortedeveles]

Boundaries. [POC Week]

Summary: You’ve learned to ignore and push past racist comments your entire life, but when they come from a girl who’s hell-bent on destroying you and stealing your boyfriend, they cut wounds that are far deeper than any others you’ve suffered. 

Pairing: Shinsou Hitoshi x gn!mexican!reader

(I tried to make reader as gn! as possible, but may lean on fem!reader tendencies, I apologize.) 

Themes: hurt comfort, bit of angst and some body worshipping, bit steamy but not NSFW. [ONE SHOT] [POC WEEK]

TW: racism, verbal insults, suggestive content, harassment, slight cursing and self esteem issues.

(Reader is brown- dark skinned Mexican!) I’m well aware that not all Mexicans have dark skin, and before you make assumptions, I’m Mexican and this one-shot is directed to my fellow brown-dark skinned mexicans :)

a/n: this writing piece is part of the writing event POC WEEK! please check out the other works HERE! pls give my fellow writers & friends as much love as possible <33 

-translations are at the end of the one-shot! 

as always, please leave a like, reblog, follow and/or comment if you enjoyed! the feedback is greatly appreciated <3 

(banner is made by ME! please do NOT repost or use without my permission (:)

Being a U.A. student was stressful; no matter what course you were in. There was something about having constant villain attacks and the school having a reputation throughout the entire country that made your hair stand up. 

But today seemed to be working in your favor, you had submitted all your assignments on time and received good grades, spent a great amount of time with your friends and your school day had been great so far. You hadn't talked much to your boyfriend Shinsou Hitoshi during the entire day, but it didn't bother you. He had errands to attend and so did you.

Your light-hearted mood changed when you stepped into your classroom, chattering with your friends. But as your eyes drifted to your seat, you froze. One of the most popular girls in your course was sitting on your desk, observing her nails carelessly. Her legs swung back and forward and they reminded you of a clock; tick-tock, tick-tock. All your instincts told you to run and avoid her for weeks; the girl wasn't known for being particularly nice with you.

 You tended to avoid her since she always had plenty of... comments on your skin and nationality. But unfortunately, it was a matter of time before you had to confront her, you couldn't avoid going to your desk for the rest of your life, even if you wanted to. 

When you walked to your desk, she raised her head and smiled at you. 

''Hey there, Y/N!'' her eyes swept behind you as if waiting for someone else. ''Have you seen Shinsou lately?'' 

Maldita perra, you gritted your teeth. You weren't dumb; you noticed the lingering gazes she gave your boyfriend. And the way she would squeeze his arm whenever he was around. Her... affection wasn't too often before, but when you started dating Hitoshi, they increased, much to your annoyance. 

''I haven't seen him all day,'' you kept your voice as composed and neutral as possible. She shrugged carelessly. 

''Y'know, Shinsou may have a... creepy quirk,'' the brunette eyed you with a devious grin. 

You clenched your fists. Being Shinsou's partner, you learned about his past; bullying due to his quirk had done a number on him, and you hated people who nitpicked at him for his quirk. 

''But his appearance sure isn't bad. Say, Y/N,'' she leaned forward on your desk, a pretty smile on her pretty pink lips. Anger and envy bubbled in your stomach. Who did she think she was? 

''Is he single?''

With a tired sigh, you leaned back in your chair, crossing your arms over your chest. The chattering of your classmates grew fainter and fainter and all you could focus on was the rude brunette. This conversation wasn't going to end well, you could feel it. 

''Why would I know?'' You bit back, anger blazing in your eyes. ''It's not like I'm his girlfriend or anything.'' 

Her eyes widened but she merely smirked.

 ''Oops!'' Her petite hand covered her lips deviously. ''My bad, I forgot you were his girlfriend.'' Her judgmental gaze raked over your skin. The barriers and shields of protection you surrounded yourself at a young age began to chip away, her devious words and smiles creating abysses and scars. Your facade faltered for a second.

You willed the raging anger within your chest to settle for a couple of seconds. Don’t fall into her traps, you thought. Don’t act like she expects you to be; aggressive and dangerous. 

''You know what I mean, right?'' The fake smile on her face was so sickly and poisonous you felt your stomach churn and twist. She breathed nothing but poison and hate. ''I always forget you're his girlfriend 'cause you know what they say about Hispanics, don't you sweetie? Especially Mexicans like you.'' Her pale white fingers trailed on your arm. They sent goosebumps down your spine.

''All they're good for is for being our donkeys and cargo. Born stupid and sturdy to carry our weight.'' 

The screeching of your chair made the entire class freeze. Your shoulders trembled and you swallowed the heavy lump in your throat. Calm down, you told yourself. This is what she wants. To provoke you. Don't listen to her, you know better than to listen to what others say.

Your blood boiled as you glared at her smiling face, skin soft and white as snow. Yours was darker. The mere comparison made hundreds of insecure thoughts race in your mind. Why wasn’t your skin…lighter?

''Are you okay, Y/N?'' She asked. 

The classroom murmured and you felt several pairs of eyes on you; judging you. One wrong move and they would be all over you. 

''Just peachy,'' you murmured. Brushing past her, you stormed out of the classroom. Thankfully, your teacher had been pulled away due to some school business and wasn't in the classroom so you had no qualms about leaving. 

You felt your chest ache and bile rose to your throat as you walked away from the classroom and closer to the restrooms. The restrooms were empty and you quickly locked yourself in one of the stalls, leaning on the door with closed eyes.

Her words were sharp little knives that drove straight into your heart; twisting and digging deeply. Your heart stuttered and spluttered blood; a painful ache spreading over your chest. 

Tears formed in your eyes and you wiped them away with a sniffle. 

''Es una pendeja,'' you murmured as you stared at your palms. ''No desperdicies tu tiempo en ella.'' You wondered if you'd be more pretty if your skin was a lighter color. Or if your mother tongue had been English or Japanese instead of Spanish. 

You tried to keep your voice firm and confident, but it sounded wobbly and weak in your ears. Beautiful, you're beautiful, no importa tu color de piel. You tried to drill those words into your head but with each time you repeated them, it seemed that they began to lose their importance. 

You wished Shinsou was here. 

                                           ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

The soft breeze of air that swept past your face made you smile. Shinsou’s familiar scent wrapped around like a blanket as you stepped inside his dorm room and closed the door. The purple-haired boy was sitting at his desk, eyebrows furrowed in concentration. He raised his head and smiled when he spotted you.

''Hey,'' you said softly and pecked Shinsou on the cheek. He smiled softly and wrapped his arms around your waist, nuzzling his nose against your cheek. 

The early events of earlier lingered in your mind, but being with Shinsou swept them away like the dust that's swept away by the harsh wind. 

''Welcome back, cutie.'' You snorted at his comment. 

''Where have you been?'' You murmured sleepily as you wrapped your arms around his back, inhaling his warm and familiar scent. It was a combination of peppermint and fresh leaves. 

‘’I’ve been busy…’’ He sighed. ‘’There’s some assignments and errands I have to complete.’’ You sighed but nodded in understanding.

‘’I missed you today.’’ Shinsou frowned and pressed a kiss on the top of your head.

‘’I’m sorry, gorgeous. I’ll make it up to you today.’’ The endearment made you sigh. You frowned at looked down at your palms.

''...Toshi?''

''Yes, kitten?'' 

''Do you think I'm....'' you averted your eyes to your arms. ''Ugly?''

Hitoshi straightened up at your words. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion and your heart dropped to your stomach, regretting your words. 

''Of course not, sweetheart,'' he pulled you into his lap and wrapped his arms around you. ''You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Why...who told you that?''

''No one,'' you responded quickly- a little bit too fast and Shinsou noticed.

His eyes narrowed and his grip tightened. You closed your eyes and leaned into his touch, hoping it would distract him from the topic. It worked for you, being in his arms made you feel like Shinsou brought heaven down to Earth just for you. Bliss.

''Kitten,'' he nudged your side and you mumbled in protest. ''Can you tell me who told you that?''

''No one..'' you groaned and buried your face in his chest. 

''Babe,'' his voice hardened and you swallowed nervously. ''Look at me.'' 

You pouted and instead, buried your nose in his shirt, inhaling his musky perfume. Your boyfriend sighed and his gangly fingers grabbed your chin and forced you to look at his deep purple eyes. You frowned.

''Kitten,'' you began to play with your fingers. ''Who told you that?''

Sighing in defeat, you dropped your hands on your lap. 

''The girl in our homeroom...the brunette who's pretty and always flirts with you?''

Hitoshi furrowed his eyebrows. ''Who?''

Your jaw slackened. Did your boyfriend, Hitoshi Shinsou, not know who one of the prettiest (and rudest) girls in your class was?

''Sweetheart, you know I've been busy lately with some business, I really don’t know who you’re talking about...'' he sighed at the look you gave him. ''No, I can't tell you. M' sorry, I promise I'll tell you what it is, but I can't right now.''

You huffed and crossed your arms, deciding to stare at his shirt than his face.

''Y/N?'' he murmured, his long and warm hands rubbing your back. You sighed in relief and leaned into his chest but refused to acknowledge his words.

''Y/N...'' he sighed and buried his face in the crook of your neck. His warm breath made you shiver.

''Please tell me what's going on.''

Your lower lip wobbled. The tension and frustration that had been building up inside of you began to sway, ready to fall and flood your body in a matter of seconds.

''I just don't understand,'' you nearly cried out. Your trembling hands fisted his shirt.

''I've been as nice and competitive as possible, I've been doing my best to prove that I'm as good and valuable as anyone else here!'' your heart stuttered with each word. 

''But that's not enough for them,'' a sniffle escaped your leaking nose. ''Because I'll never be enough because I was just born unlucky, my skin is darker than hers and I'll never be enough, not even for you-,'' you hiccuped and clenched your fists. 

Each word that left your lips was saturated with pain and frustration. Shoulders trembling furiously. You didn't notice how the purple-haired boy's jaw clenched and how anger and confusion took over his face, before quickly returning into an understanding and warm look. The face you needed at the time. 

''Hey, hey,'' Shinsou whispered in your ear and for a moment, you relaxed, his words honey to your ears. His arms tightened around you as he pulled you into a tight and fierce hug.

''Let it out, sweetheart,'' he pressed a kiss on your cheek. ''I'm here for you, I'm listening.'' 

His words were fuel to your tears- not in the way that they made your heart ache- but his support and company left you breathless. You were sure that you had dampened Shinsou's shirt with your tears, but he didn't seem to mind. He was focused only on you.

''That's it,'' he murmured, softly brushing away your tears with his thumbs. Your eyes and lips were swollen from crying, with tear-stained cheeks and red-rimmed eyes, but he still looked at you as if you were the most beautiful person he had ever seen. It made your heart flutter.

''I-I think I'm okay now,'' you murmured, throat scratchy and raw. Your boyfriend nodded in approval and pressed a kiss on your forehead. 

''Y/N L/N,'' his voice shifted to a serious tone, catching you off guard. ''I want you to listen to me very carefully, okay?'' You nodded numbly in response.

Hitoshi's heavy hands held your wrists in a gentle grip, brushing his thumb across your skin. It was a soothing gesture. 

''I love you, Y/N. I love you regardless of where you're from, what you've been through. I love you for you. With everything that comes with you; your culture, your language. You. I think you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen and..'' his voice trailed off. The boy laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. 

''The first time I saw you, I thought you were an angel.'' 

Your face flooded with warmth and you squirmed in his lap. He let out a warm and lively laugh. 

''Don't listen to what they say, okay?'' his voice lowered to the soft and gentle tone you loved. ''They're jealous and don't understand how beautiful you are, how important and valuable you are. Those idiots...'' his grip tightened. 

''They don't understand what respect and tolerance are.''

You scoffed and wiped your nose with a tissue that your boyfriend handed to you.

''No shit,'' you grumbled.

''Who was it?'' Shinsou hummed. He kept his voice as passive and calm as possible, but even you noticed his restlessness.

''It's not worth it, 'Toshi,'' you sighed and pressed a hand on his chest. Confusion swept through you when you felt his chest and abdomen far more toned and muscled than before. But before you could raise a question about the topic, Shinsou quickly pressed a kiss on your lips, his hands rubbing at the back of your neck. 

''It's for you, Y/N,'' he pressed your forehead against his. Staring into his purple-indigo eyes was always an intense experience. ''Of course, it's worth it. Besides, if no one speaks up about it, who knows who else will suffer from their harassment? We have to put a stop to it.'' 

You giggled at the thought of your boyfriend beating up or shouting ruthlessly at the brunette, when you knew he was probably one of the least athletic or temperamental people ever. 

Since both of you were General Studies students at U.A, physical condition and combat abilities weren't your priority. And from your years of knowing Shinsou, harsh and intimidating weren't the words you'd use to describe him. 

''Sure thing, 'Toshi,'' he hummed in response. ''I think I'll speak to her tomorrow and report her to the teacher as well.'' 

Your boyfriend grinned. ''That's a good idea. Now that it's been solved,'' you felt your face grow warm as his hand trailed to your thigh. ''Why don't I give you a demonstration of how beautiful you are?''

A smug smirk took over your lips. ''Sure thing, love.'' His grin grew wider and you squealed in surprise as he pushed you on the bed, his thighs pushing yours apart. His body loomed over yours and you bit your lip in excitement. 

''I won't stop until you understand,'' he pressed a kiss on your forehead. ''How beautiful,'' and another one on your nose. ''You are,'' two kisses for each of your cheeks. ''Y/N.'' and one, long and heart-consuming kiss on your lips. You wrapped your legs around his waist, hands sliding to his wild purple hair. He hummed in content, hands wandering to your torso before settling on your neck. 

''Toshi...'' you said breathlessly as he began to lick and bite softly at your neck. You closed your eyes in delight, ignoring the fact that you'd probably show up with hickeys at school tomorrow; it was the least of your concerns.

''Do you want me to stop, kitten?'' his lips left your neck. ''I know we haven't done anything more than kissing, so we can stop if you want.''

You swallowed and shook your head. ''No...I um,'' you averted your gaze. ''I don't think I want to, you-know-what yet,'' he snickered. ''But I think I'd like to go a little farther with you.'' 

He smiled softly and it was until then that you noticed how quick he moved. His chin rested on your abdomen, hands squeezing your sides. ''I'll go as far as you let me.'' 

And with that, Shinsou continued his trail of kisses on your body. He descended from your neck and took off your cardigan and froze for a moment, waiting for your confirmation, which you gave with a nod.

His hands traveled your body and before you knew it, you were shirtless, exposed to your boyfriend's eyes. He breathed heavily. 

''God...'' you felt your core burn with desire as his face lowered to lick and kiss at your lower abdomen, all while keeping eye contact with you. ''You're so beautiful.''

Minutes or hours could've passed by, but all you could focus on was Shinsou's warm hands, the way he whispered sweet words to you, and the look of lust that clouded his eyes. And yet, he stayed true to his words and didn't let his hands wander to places you weren't ready to explore yet. 

And before you knew it, you were staring down at Shinsou, who had his head between your legs. One of his hands squeezed your thigh while his mouth licked and bit at your other inner thigh. The sight made you swoon. 

‘’Mmm, Toshi…’’

                                                ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ 

You ended the night in his arms, body littered with soft love marks and hickeys. They made you feel warm and content, marked, and wanted. Knowing that Shinsou wanted you this way filled you with pride. 

His heavy arm was draped over your side as the two of you laid in his bed in silence. You hadn't said a word in a while but kept thinking about several things, the gears moving in your head and it seemed that your boyfriend noticed.

''What are you thinking about, sweetheart?'' he murmured. You smiled and pressed a kiss on his lips. Hitoshi smiled sleepily.

''Just thinking how lucky I am to have you,'' you shifted closer to him. With the moonlight seeping into the dorm and your face only an inch or two away from his, you could see the entire galaxy swirl in his eyes. It was a beautiful and mesmerizing sight.

''Oh yeah?'' he pinched your nose and you laughed. ''I think I'm the lucky one here. Never thought that an angel like you would be mine.'' 

''I'm no angel, don't be so dramatic,'' you giggled. Shinsou grinned teasingly and kissed you. 

''I'm not being dramatic, sweetheart, just honest.'' 

You smiled fondly at him and he smiled back. His legs were tangled with yours as you stared into each other's eyes. 

''Hm...'Toshi?'' you propped your head on your hand to get a better look at him. The moonlight shone on his face, giving him an air of etherealness. 

''Yes, kitten?'' he grabbed your hand and slipped it into his.  You squeezed his hand. 

''I love you.''

''I love you more, Y/N.'' 

translations;

Maldita perra - Fucking bitch.

‘‘Es una pendeja, no desperdicies tu tiempo en ella.’‘ - ‘‘She’s an idiot, don’t waste your time on her.’‘

No importa tu color de piel. - Your skin color doesn’t matter. 

this one is late but- taglist: @lonelyfangirl453​ @thatgoth-bitch​ 

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[narrowtriangle33-blog]

Please sign and share this petition, please do this for true justice.

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[readyplayerhobi]

Tali pls use your platform to speak & spread awareness on BLM.

?? I have been...I've reblogged plenty of posts with information, donation links, petition links, general history/informational posts along with providing some UK links to help black charities AND I've personally donated.

I will continue to reblog posts that I see and support BLM causes. Just because I'm not doing it all the time doesn't mean I'm not doing it. I also retweet things frequently on my twitter while posting on my personal FB to educate people.

[tiredfemininity]

New follower, but I’ve seen the post on interacting w a lot of pretty nasty ppl in order to spread the word on the Russia stuff and I just wanted to say I hope you’re doing well and pls take care of yourself (especially in regards the person who sent you some graphic images of self harm, it’s okay to block ppl like that).

I am having a lot of fun with that because while my cause is extremely important, in the process I get to meet a lot of people who I never thought I would talk to. 

It is important to remember that the examples in this post are not the rule, but the exception of the rule. Most people I speak to don’t even question what I say, go on my disgusting transphobic blog, and reblog from me, signing the petition. Most of these conversations are incredibly polite and laconic in their nature.

To anyone who signed the petition - thank you. I look at the notes number on the post and think “hey, that’s the number of people I helped sign this petition, maybe something will even work”.

Thanks for reaching out, means lots.

#truscum #trumed #transmed #transmedicalist #transmedicalism #discourse

[shaeheda]

i'm sorry to anyone here that feels like i'm being silent on what's going on in the world right now or like me reblogging one post wasn't enough. i haven't been super active on this platform for a while and only check it sporadically. however i am more active on my twitter @/shaeheda! i repost donation and petition links and do my best to spread helpful information. i've also been a little active on ig @/_shaemyname. pls know that this is not something i'm going to ignore or stop talking about! i love you all 💖 please do you best to stay safe!