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Afghan filmmaker Sahraa Karimi’s open letter pleading for aid for the Afghan community shortly before the Taliban took control of Kabul.

Karimi has continued to plead for international aid as she tries to flee the country. She has been posting periodic updates on Twitter.

“ yOu wAnt a PieCE of ME?” “YES!” *bites a bitch*

“I love you.” He said beneath the obnoxious song of the crickets. His onyx irises stared up at the night sky, at the thousands of stars watching this one scene that would not be known to anyone else.

Just him, her, and the stars.

Madison felt her heart drop into the depths of Tartarus as the small smile that once graced her soft lips disappeared into the light fog that caressed the two of them. What did he just say?

He... He loved her?

She stared down at the grass they sat upon, glistening with the morning dew. The sun had not kissed this part of Earth just yet, but it was leaving the other side of the world quickly.

A part of the world she had yet to defend.

Ever since she had learned about this new Guardian stuff and all the secrets her so-called parents kept from her, life as an oblivious city girl seemed so perfect right now. Everyone was depending on her, all eyes were on her now.

Now Malory just had to come out of nowhere with a confession of love.

Madison spotted the large silvery wings that replaced the male’s arms since birth. They were so beautiful, slightly ruffled as Malory anxiously waited for her response. They reminded her of the first comet she had ever seen after leaving the city for the first time.

It brought back the memory of their first meeting.

What could she say? ‘Sorry, but I’m not interested.’? ‘There’s someone else.’? She felt no romantic love for the male before her, yet her mind was pleading for her to say something that wouldn’t hurt the both of them.

‘Think, Brain, THINK!’

The whole time they had known each other, Malory had been nothing but good to her. He had sacrificed so much for her, her safety, and her goal. To hurt him right here on this hill of daisies?

She’d be no better than the ones who nearly killed him.

“I love you too.” She lied.

It had slid past her lips do smoothly, so effortlessly, yet the pain behind it was unbearable.

She had lied to one of the only people supporting her in this war.

Malory smiled down at her, unknowing of the lie she had pierced his heart with. His gargantuan wings slowly held her in a hesitant, yet loving, embrace. Madison limply followed along, hearing his heartbeat as she stared at the two dark, identical scars beneath his chest.

This heart, beating so strongly for her... would soon be broken.

They stood there in each other’s hold, one happy beyond all knowledge, and one slowly dying in self-hate.

Just him, her, and the stars.

Writing Prompt #79

“ I love you.” He said

“I love you too” she lied.

Can you do something for me, please?

I want you to reblog this if you believe that two people can be very close and physically affectionate with one another, but still have a completely nonsexual, non-romantic relationship. 

Even if the two people in question are capable of being sexually or romantically attracted to one another. 

Because the friendship I share with someone I consider family in a way that transcends blood has been typecast as a romantic relationship ENTIRELY too many times, and I’m beginning to get sick of it. 

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whiteboard or whateva

Madison Frederick, the main character of a story I'm doing rn 😊

Being stuck in a windowless penthouse with no social media, Madison is unaware of the state her world is in (as well as the existence of phones). She's an important figure for the future of the world, but all she wants to do is sleep and punch people.

Circle guard x reader

Genre: fluff

Part 2

warning: mention of gore from the games but nothing too descriptive and SPOILERS

GN! Reader and I'll be using they/them for the guard

They first saw you when they picked you up, you were so confused and excited at the thought of getting money they felt sorry for you knowing what lied ahead

When you fell asleep due to the gas they occasionally checked to look at the other players from the mirror to see if anyone was still awake and when they saw your cute sleeping face they just couldn't help but fall for you

When they settled you on the bed they stroked your face admiring your features and they couldn't help but sigh knowing what dangers you were going to face, they knew this could be the last time they saw you up close

But they couldn't stop doing their duties so they reluctantly left you to sleep and wake up for the games to start

During the first game, they felt their heart being stabbed as they saw you crying and screaming for help and looking for a way out

too bad there isn't though

well that's where they were wrong though

there was because of the clause in the contract, and after voting, you were gassed once again to go home

now they really won't get to see you anymore

Driving off they took one last look at where they left you before they accelerated and drove away

You came back

their heart skipped a beat

but it also fell because they knew what the next game was, what if you chose umbrella or the star

later that night they saw that you seemed hungrier than before so they gave you extra servings, nothing too big to be noticed but it made all the difference

seeing your satisfied face and cute embarrassed face after burping loudly was worth it

When it was time for lights of a woman was loudly knocking on the door to be let out to use the bathroom

they didn't open it in annoyance but when they saw you stir and get up the doors were suddenly flung open wide

There will be a part 2 ^^ please reblog or leave comments send an ask if you want to be tagged in pt 2

The Strong Must Protect The Sweet