Silkslvt - S..T..Slvt

I can't even blame Gojo, if someone ever said my name like that but still left me, I too would never move on

PAPAMIN!!! ft. baby yuji ☆

‼️WE ARE DYING EVERY MINUTE‼️

‼️ Please, this is a humanitarian appeal🤚

My family and I are in danger, I'm pregnant with my first child and there is a deficiency in vitamins and I don't receive full care.💔😞😭

My family and I live in a dilapidated tent that is not suitable for housing and does not protect us from the cold winter and there are children and elderly people in the tent.💔🍉

lf you feel free and have some humanity. please help us, donate to us and save our lives.🙏🍉🫂

https://gofund.me/cd29b3ea

Please help lama and her family get out of Gaza and to safety to receive proper care 🇵🇸💔 I am spamming tags to reach more people

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Donate to Helping Lama & Mohammed to evacuate from Gaza, organized by Mohammed alresh

I’m Lama Hourani, 24 years old, administrative assistant from Khan Youn… Mohammed alresh needs your support for Helping Lama & Mohammed to

Please donate if you are in the position to, likes and reblogs are appreciated to reach as many as possible

Satoru Gojo Wallpaper

oh to wake up only to find yourself entangled with your husband from an arranged marriage, your legs slotting between his as his own thigh presses dangerously closer, and he keeps grabbing you to hold you closer and closer, his breath against your skin.....

toji in miguel ohara's suit

"Dear future kids, fortunately I have met your mother. Unfortunately we will be embarrassing you daily."

Gojo Satoru laughed on the screen as he steadied the phone, and you were hanging off his arm. A bright smile on your lips.

Your youngest kid pressed the replay button.

"Dear future kids, fortunately I have met your mother. Unfortunately we will be embarrassing you daily."

He pressed it again after the video played all the way through.

"Dear future kids, fortunately I have met your mother. Unfortunately we will be embarrassing you daily."

Again-

"Stop that."

Your eldest snatched up the phone from his younger brother's grasp.

"H- hey! Give that back! Give that back to me!"

"Mom and dad died in Shibuya. So, no matter how many times you watch these stupid videos, they aren't coming back."

His little brother's lips quivered, "j- just give it back."

He looked down at him for a moment before heaving a sigh. And ever so slowly, he sat down next to him on the couch and held the phone up for the both of them.

The replay button was pressed again.