This Pride, I Learnt About The Palestinian Trans Woman Oscar Al-Halabiye, Dancer And Resistance Fighter

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 ! JJK MEN X BOTTOM MALE READER [M]

໒ ♡ ੭ [RATED M FOR MATURE] ! -> IN WHICH you are rental boyfriend ready to satiate those who yearns for love but is lead astray by corrupted souls who wants you for themselves. — [NOT EDITED NOR PROOFREAD]

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FEATURING ! ˖ ॱ ᧔◍᧓ gojou satoru ,, geto suguru ,, choso kamo.

𓆩♡𓆪 WARNING ! ໒꒱ ⋆ ˚｡ amab anatomy ,, mlm content ,, you/your pronouns ,, yandere behaviors ,, manipulation ,, implied multiple orgasm(gojo) ,, cockwarming(suguru) ,, semi-public sex(choso) ,, tummy buldge(choso) ,, markings ,, semi degration(suguru?) ,, infantalization ,, implied violence ,, office sex(suguru). — 7.1k words.

𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎

he was just any other client that requested for a date and of course you oblige happily afterall thats your whole job. make someone feel loved, although he might be the most frequent customers of all. always asking you out one date after another you didnt mind he has alot of money(I mean where the fuck does he get them??)

then again you let it slide, afterall money is money. you let it slide how his hands touch you innapropriately, how his hands softly wrap you like a spider trapping its prey.

how he would boldly kiss you, cheek, hand, neck or lips, he'll kiss you anywhere. it was wierd how he really acted as if hes inlove then again you brushed it off, brushed every bit of red flag off.

afterall hes a customer with big sum of money. you dont want to pass on that, so you play along. play along to his butterfly kisses and honeyed words. his gentleman like acts hut at the same time he let out his goofy sides. how he clings to you and give you everything to your command if you just ask nicely in every dates.

play along how he fucks you every date you two have, I mean you couldnt help it but be curious you know? curious about how he is in bed that is and hes good in bed. How he would bend you easily in the bathroom stalls afterall watching a movie. How he makes your mind go putty by his thrusts, the tip of his cock pressing your deepest parts that you didnt even knew you have.

It was scary how much your getting addicted to this. How your turning to a whore cause of him.

You were so easy to pursue that gojo was so glad you were so stupid. How you didnt notice your customers become less and less because of how much he rents you. How he grabs your whole life easily and marking you as his. yet you dont even notice it.

"haha pretty baby goin' dumb already?" the albino male coos at you holding your ass up. your face filled with tears as he continues his thrust inside your hole. " 's too much... t- too much!" you cried gripping on the silky mattress underneath. your drool and tears messing the fluffy and neat pillows as he continues his eractic thrusts like a animal in heat. "poor thing cant even take it anymore~" he coos but continued anyways as your cock release cum on the once neat sheets but he continued, continued to poor his cum inside you, continued to thrust into you.

loving how your hole clamp down to him. tightening up around his cock as if it doesnt wanna let go, "but you see, this cute hole of yours doesnt really wanna let go of me~" he chuckles slapping your ass. your eyes widen at the contact of his hand on your ass making you moan aloud, "see? your body wants more darling, so take it like a good boy okay?" you can only nodded helplessly at this burrying your face to comforts of the pillow as you began to moan more loudly due to how sensitive you are your body quivering every touch of his.

𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐔

He was like a prince out of a fairytale when he first rented you. I mean like it was quite wierd cause for the most part of your job you were treated either okay-ish or face to be humiliated. yet here he is treating you like a royalty.

It was endearing how he would be so gentle and respectful towards you swore your heart skipped a beat when he kissed your hand. how he gently leads your body to where you two are going. how he talks to you more and more instead of other customers who babbles about themselves.

he was such a gentleman that you didnt mind going on a second date with him if he ever rented you again. the dates you two have were almost like every other day.

he plans everything you two do, his hands brushing in your soft hair, his lips wandering to kiss your hand to your cheek. since when did he start to kiss you in the neck? you didnt know.

he was perfect and that made him dangerous. too dangerous, how every red flag goes right through your pretty head as he intended. how you dont have any other client anymore than him how he literally caters your every need. as if you two are actually dating.

since when did he start fucking you again? you forgot honestly the way his hands roam around your skin. his lips placing kisses which turns into him biting you to make marks on you. its so hot and such a massive turn on. how he coated his words with sugars as he thrust his cock in you, how you easily fell for his manipulations.

honestly you forgot how things come to be which is perfect for him. perfect to make you his cute boyfriend, mold you into a pretty little whore who can easily take his cock with a happy smile. your really are cute beside him, far more cuter than to be beside another man beside him.

"haah....ahh... s- suguru.." you breathily moan wrapping your legs around his waist. his cock deep inside your tight walls wrapping around him your bodies fused in together. "yes pretty?" he answers licking your neck making your body shudder making your grip tighter on his shoulder. "p- please move.." you whined nuzzling your head on his neck making him chuckle, "not yet pretty."

you whimper at this, "why not? please?" you begged but he only chuckles patting your head. "the point of cockwarming is you only have to warm my cock not move, that'll just ruin its purpose," you pouted your lips making him suguru amused. "okay I promise to move once I'm done with work," he promised kissing your neck making your body shudder again letting out soft breathy moans in his ears, "o- okay... haah ahh... nng" you nodded your head nuzzling onto him. your just too cute for him really, maybe he'll go rough on you afterall, your far too adorable.

𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

He was a bit of an awkward date, a bit? nope, hes a really awkward guy. quite shy on things like holding hands and simple physical affections. it was quite cute and endearing actually, how he tries to act like a gentleman in a quite awkward manner.

How he asks for things, asking if he can kiss your cheek. its so cute so far from his scary appearance. the type of body and face that can easily wreck you to smitherin, of course you were scared at first but seeing his character. you put your guard down and talk to him, understand him and make sure you both have fun.

after the first date choso began to earn more money to rent you again, scheduling the dates, clearing out his schedule on those specific dates. he loves you, truly he does, I mean he is your boyfriend isnt he? your his boyfriend of course you would know.

you noticed how he becomes more forward, his hand intertwining to yours with no more hesitation he once have. his eyes admiring your looking at you like a lovesick boyfriend. how his behavior becoming more obsessive. it was wierd really but again you let it fly off your heard since hes been such a nice guy to you throughout the dates.

plus maybe you were just imagining things, overthinking maybe. how his hand brush you more boldly, his lips not missing a beat to kiss you not afraid to make it a full on make out session. how his touches become more and more lewd, his hand landing on your thighs squishing it, how his hand land on your hips, how it lands on your ass.

how he starts to call you more and more even after your dates, since when did you have less customers?

you dont notice him lingering in your shadow, making sure not a single one rents you again I mean why was his knuckles always bruised up? it was part of his work. did he beat them up? maybe.

hes your boyfriend you shouldnt be with anyone else other than him he can forgive you cheating cause you were just lost. someone or those creatures lead you to do dates with them. so cling on your boyfriend now okay?

"w- wait choso!" ah since when did he start fucking you again, your eyes widen as he feels your lubed ass with his dick. making a buldge on your stomach making you squeel at the sudden intrusion, "hyaah!" there you are, pressed on the cold wall. his hands on your hips groaning at how tight your insides clamp on him.

"f- fuck so tight... nng," you whimper feeling your cheek scratch the rough wall you are pressed on. "'s too big cho... haah please.. 's too big," though he only give you shoulder blades gentle kisses as if a petal brushed on your skin. "but your taking me so well pretty, though you gotta keep quiet dont want people hearing you," right you two are inside the bathroom.

your eyes widen as he began to thrust in, "w- wait! n- ngh~! ah! haah.. w- wait choso! uwah!' you moan feeling his cock press your prostate over and over again, your cock leaking pre as it goes down the bathroom floor. "cant stop, too addicted," he says licking your neck and giving it a bite, your just hoping someone wont barge it or hear you two at this point.

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Affection

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Pairing: [Red Hood] Jason T. x reader

Pronouns: he/him

Fandom: DC

Quote: “That’s like the fourth time in 5 minutes.”

Description: Jason notices how much y/n kisses him in just a short amount of time.

A/n: this isn’t much at all, because I didn’t exactly know how to put it, but hopefully this is good(?). And I hope you have a good day too :) (responding to a request)

Master list

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Y/n opened the door to his and Jason’s shared apartment. He placed his stuff down as he scanned the room for Jason. He was sitting on the couch, watching god knows what.

“Your favorite person is here.” Y/n said sarcastically, making his way to Jason.

“Ryan Reynolds?” Jason teasingly said.

“Yes.”

Jason whipped his head around to make eye-contact with y/n.

“And I’m suing you for being a rip of Deadpool.”

“Technically, he can’t do that, because he doesn’t own Deadpool, and Deadpool was created after me.” Jason said, turning back around to watch the T.V.

Y/n leaned down and hugged Jason. “Yeah, well. I’m suing because I want to.” He then kiss Jason’s temple.

Jason turned to face so that y/n could kiss him instead. Y/n gladly did so. They stayed like that for a moment.

“I love you.” Y/n said, as he kissed Jason’s neck.

Y/n then made his to sit next the Vigilante. He then hugged him, pulling him closer. Kissing the top of his head.

“I never notice that before.” Jason said without context.

“What do you mean?” Y/n asked.

“How much you kiss me, or even hug me. That’s like the fourth time in 5 minutes.”

“Do you not want me to?” Y/n asked.

“Of course not.” Jason said, looking up to y/n.

“Good.” Y/n then kissed Jason again.

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looking at (vetted) gofundmes for people trying to escape palestine and i don't know how many of you actually click on the gofundme links you reblog but i would like to point out, for what it's worth, just how amazing it is that so many have raised so much money. it may overall feel like a drop in the ocean but the fact that several gofundmes have raised tens of thousands of dollars is amazing. it is so expensive to leave gaza right now, and people still need money after they escape. but regardless of what propaganda the US, UK, canada, and other western nations are trying to pump out, people across the world are doing what they can to help these people survive. many of them are still very far from their goals (like this one and this one and this one) and some of them are very close to high goals (like this one), and some of them have reached almost double their original goal.

and that's not even addressing direct aid or organizations that take continuous donations for distribution of food, menstrual products, etc. the PCRF has raised $16,000,000 of their target goal of $20,000,000 to fund current aid and long-term relief efforts in gaza. ANERA's febuary 13th update discusses the material ways they helped palestinians today:

(ANERA donate link)

my point is, it often feels like the world is turning a blind eye to palestine. but i would like to point out that there is an important difference between "the world" and "western political leaders and media narratives". a breathtaking amount of real people, the people who make up the world, are trying to help. in the face of israel attempting to commit genocide, the world is saying No. These people deserve to live. and literally sending millions of dollars internationally, through the internet connection that israel has desperately been trying to destroy.

it may not feel like it matters in the grand scheme of things. but to the people who get fresh clothes, or a hot meal, or blankets, or the kids who get new toys, or to the people who are able to bring their families to safety, it matters to them. go make someone's day better. i've linked so many options with ways to do that.

Cowboy || Boothill x G/N Child! Reader (PLATONIC) - Honkai Star Rail

After he had lost his precious daughter during the IPC attack on his planet, it was no surprise Boothill would be oddly overprotective over his dear ones. Especially over you.

You were a child much like Boothill’s daughter, but you being only a tad bit older since she was only a few months old at the time. Once you had came in, Boothill made a silent vow to himself that he would protect you like you were his child, not even letting you out of his sight for a second. He just didn’t want to lose you like he lost his little girl is all!

Which was quite ironic as he had first met you through aiming his revolver at your head, thinking you were someone here to collect his bounty, only to see it was literally just a kid. He still remembers the way you almost passed out. Poor you.

So no wonder Boothill almost lost it when he noticed your tiny footsteps weren’t heard behind him anymore, what’s left of his heart instantly dropping.

Panic struck as he looked around frantically, cursing (or at least trying to) himself out for not keeping a closer eye on you while a million thoughts of what could possibly happen without his supervision on you raced through his head.

What if you had gotten seriously hurt?

What if something—or someone—took you?

What if you were stuck somewhere, stranded with a bunch of people you didn’t even know?

It was odd to see the infamous Galaxy Ranger; Boothill getting all worked up and worried over some missing kid. Why’d he care so much anyway? Was it something about you? Did he just oddly grow attached?

Or did he simply view you as someone he once cradled before it was snatched away from him abruptly?

“Mr. Boothill!”

Instantly, Boothill stopped in his tracks, pausing his search for you and spinning his head towards the familiar small voice. There you were; all safe and sound, but with tears falling down your chubby cheeks as you raced over to him.

Boothill dropped to his metallic-like knees and caught you in his arms tightly, feeling your tight grip around his shoulders as you hugged him, burying your face into his shoulder.

“I told ya not to wander off, didn’t I? To stay close to me? You could’ve gotten hurt all alone like that, you lil’ brat…” Boothill would lightly scold you, standing up while lifting you in his arms, holding you close and pinching your cheek in a scolding matter.

His grip around you was tight as if he were worried that if he let go—you’d vanish without a trace.

A hiccup left you in response, struggling to put your words together to which Boothill began to rub the small of your back as a way to calm you down, “I-I didn’t mean to…! I-I just really wanted that plushie—hiccup—over there…!” Boothill watched as your shaky finger tried pointing in the direction of the toy stand, pointing in the wrong direction in the process. But he still knew what you were referring to.

You were clearly referring to that cowboy plushie you spotted while you were walking with Boothill earlier, the one that you couldn’t avert your gaze from which Boothill also called “just a mini, knock-off” version of him. It’s quite obvious that you only wanted it because it reminded you of Boothill.

“But-but when I looked back to you, you weren’t there anymore…!”

You broke out in another fit of sobs, hugging his neck tighter, your cheeks all stained with your tears, and your nose stuffy. Your head was even beginning to throb from how much you were crying.

“You mean that little cowboy you kept lookin’ at? You got your own real-life cowboy though, don’t you?”

“Nuh-uh! I want the plushie, so I can have two of you!”

At your silly words, Boothill had to bite his lip from letting out a snicker, knowing you’d probably get even more upset, and instead decided to indulge you, “Fine, if you want it so bad that you nearly made me pop a screw, I’ll buy you it.” Boothill reassures, wiping that small tear threatening to slip down your cheek away with his cold hand. You can only sniffle and quietly nod in a meek way, rubbing your eyes.

Before Boothill can move however, you suddenly cupped his cheeks with your small hands which was pretty much the only part of his body he can feel you touch, causing him to pause and look down at you. You knocked your head against his and mumbled, “You’re my real papa, Boothill…My only papa…” You ask with a small sniffle, patting his cheeks.

Boothill stood there, stunned for a brief second before he quickly regained his composure, and sent you a toothy smile that showed off his razor sharp teeth, “What a sweet lil’ thing you are…You certainly got a way with words, don’t you?” He ruffled your hair and placed his hat directly on your head to which it fell right over your eyes, causing you to quickly try and adjust it with a small yelp as Boothill made his way over to the stand you were whining about.

This time, he was sure he wasn’t going to let you out of his sight—no matter how much you whine for him to let you run around. He already lost one kid of his, he can’t lose another one.

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