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Laying here looking at my ceiling, wishing I wasn't alone. Reminiscing about the last time I felt his touch. I remember the smoothness of the stroke, the bounce that sent chills up and down my body.
As good as it was I remember why it ended. I try to hold on to the memory of it, pushing down the longing to be touched and held the same way
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I don't care if you build, gameplay, story tell, create custom content -- or all of the above. If you're over the age of 30 -- reblog!
Proudly playing at 49
Being what I am has it's advantages. I look human but I am anything but. I have been keeping my true identity secret, until one night. The day started out like every other day. A breakfast of my favorite foods, homemade biscuits, cheese eggs and grits followed by a cup of coffee.
I didn't need to work, because I was filthy rich. I did enjoy walking around my neighborhood, and meeting my neighbors. I looked to be about 30 years old. I was in shape, like most supernatural beings.
I walked to the store and was on my way back when I sensed I was being followed. I knew there were some people that are ignorant of the things that go bump in the night but geesh.
The guy looked like a typical comic book villain. He was lanky with bad skin. He looked more uncomfortable with himself. His hair was thinning at the top of his head. He was pale, and scruffy looking.
Imagine my surprise when he grabbed me and tried to drag me into an alley.
"Sir, what are you doing?!" I yelled.
"Shut it. I'm just going to have a little fun with you, and when I'm done, I'll be ending your -"
I had enough of this. I grabbed him and tossed him at the wall to my left. He slid down the wall and landed in a heap.
I straightened my clothes and grabbed my groceries. The guy was still unconscious when the police came. I watched as he woke up when the emts put him into the ambulance.
They didn't see me, as planned. This was one of my abilities.
A snippet from Siren song:
Each Siren has a different sound and song.The song she or he sings comes from within. They sing to what is missing in the person listening.
Sirens speak to what their audience is missing, they offer a way to receive the missing piece. We can't teach a siren to sing. We teach them to release the longing within their own hearts.
Their song is as different as their looks. This is what makes being a siren appealing. This class is nothing like the schools on land. We do learn a little magic. some magic is already inside of us but the newly turned have to learn. They have to let go of their old life,to find their way in their new life. I am no different. Is it worth me keeping this change?
In my old life, I was alone. It was just me and my cat. I didn't want to leave her. But I was tired of being alone. My cat made me happy but not the way I feel now.
I wonder if I could go back and find her a better home. I can't just abandon her. One thing I loved about my life, was that it was my life to live. I had been on my own since I was in my twenties.
I sat here looking up at the new world around me. The moonlight, and sunlight didn't reach down here. I could look straight up to see fish and the under side of whales and dolphins, through the sapphire blue water, to the moon.
From down here it looks like a silver disk.
Siren Song is going to be my first novel. Its about a marine biology student who gets a once in a lifetime chance to actually become a being she has dreamed of studying and proving they exist.
Her name has changed a few times, but I'm settling with Indigo Luna. Her mom loved the night and her father loved the moon. She is all alone now and is in need of a reset. What better way than to become a siren and debunk the myth of sirens eating their victims.
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The world in front of me is so different from what I was used to. Down here the colors are so vivid, vibrant reds, blues, even the sand is different, it has a soft glow to it. I thought becoming one of these beings would prove to myself that sirens were deadly, this just fascinates me more.
I watch how Nomi interacts with her people. Her actions are so human. The myths are just that now, stories. Being a siren is nothing like I thought. My classes will start in a few minutes. I wonder what I will be learning?- Indigo -newly turnedSiren
Searching for peace, searching for love just a little piece. A break from my struggles. Trying to keep calm, and give in to writing. Trying to keep my heart open and together. Searching for a missing piece. Is it Cat shaped, or the shape of someone new?
Only time will tell. I guess.
Reblog if you’re black tumblr
and yes you have to be black, this isn’t an all access typa club
Depression is very real. It's possible that I have anxiety and a bunch of other stuff going on. This, on top of trying to be an adult. I'm tired y'all. Social media used to help, but with the way people are now, sheesh. Taking a well needed break from sites like Lemon8. It used to be a great alternative to Tiltok, but now it's a mess.
I'm always going to be checking on my people here.
I appeal to you with all my pain and suffering. We are living in difficult conditions as a result of the war in Gaza. Our homes have been destroyed and our dreams have been shattered. We are stuck in Egypt after my wife and I lost our jobs. My family lives in constant fear. My brothers, mother, and father also live in Gaza. These catastrophic conditions are the result of bombing and genocide. They are facing an endless nightmare, and I need your help. Please help us by donating or sharing this post to protect my family and restore hope to our hearts.
I hope this helps
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This hate between fans of the OG Charmed and the remake is crazy. I like both, but most people hate the new one. They are on Tiltok bugging. They made a version of the new show' s end that lets you hear the OG Charmed girls killing the new ones.
These people are strange. Maybe it's the writer in me, but the reboot was not a real reboot. Story wise they were a stronger set of Charmed ones. Yeah I know it is just a TV show, but these " fans" are really tripping.
Starting arguments for no reason. Smdh
Many things are black. Black is supposed to be bad. But Black is not the absence of light. It carries light within.
To bring out the light within the darkness, love. Give your true self, not the mask many hide behind. Love as though you have never had pain. Laugh, let this music reflect your heart.
Turn away from conflict, fakeness, pain. Do not let these into your heart.
Magic is formed in the sweet deep darkness. It lives in the light within the dark.
Hi there 🌿
We recently shared our story about escaping Gaza and trying to reunite as a family 🕊️
It's been an overwhelming journey, and we're doing everything we can but we could really use help getting our story seen 💔
If you feel like reblogging or sharing our story, it would mean the world to us 🌍
Thank you so much for your time 🙏
And sorry if this message feels out of place.
@mohamedandhisfamily
I hope this helps
Please, please, look at my donation campaign and help me. I have newborn children and my son Ahmed needs treatment. He is a heart patient and suffers from two holes in the heart. He needs help and treatment. We do not have money and we are stuck in Egypt because of the Gaza war. My wife and I lost my jobs and there is no source of income. I would like you to help. To care for my children and provide the necessary treatment for my child Ahmed, please donate even a little thing to save my child’s life
Hope this helps
My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza
My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.
The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.
I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.
Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.
I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.
My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people
Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.
Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.
Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.
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Hope this helps
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Reblog if you're not homophobic
Every url that reblog’s will be written in a book and shown to my homophobic dad.
Reblog this you little shits.
Always reblog.
Get off my blog if you can’t and won’t reblog.
I’m queer…so yeah
Aroace Genderqueer and respectful only if you respect me and the people I like!
HEY TO EVERYONE READING THIS POST. I JUST WANNA LET YOU KNOW.
I MASSIVE SUPPORT YOU ON YOUR SEXUALITY IN THE LGBT
Well, gotta reblog.
haha reblog go brrrr
Funni reblog
I think I like men
goes out to all my gay hoes (myself, all my followers are bots)
Slay tea the house
REBLOG NOW OR ELSE
Reblog people!!
Yippee
It’s homo time
lesbian who uses neopronouns here!
Bi girl here!!! Hi!!!
WSUUUPPPP ur bisexual crackhead is heeeeeeeeeeeere!!
hey gamers welcome back to my blog, today i’m gonna burn down an orphanage filled with homophobes and children, reblog if you agree
nah I’m helping
I got a lighter
*watches them burn it down* “w h y (im part of community my friends)
where’s my bi gang-?
Demigirl here
Skilo and aro here!
graysexual gay demiboy wassup
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If you can’t reblog this you are blockdst.
is there a problem G? .w.
uuhm no?? do YOU have a problem g? 🤡
ill fucken reblog it again
by god your poor hand op
this post is still going
Some of my best apprentices are gay.
✨*Cutely reblogs.*✨
My friend and I respect the gays!
Reblog ifyoure not homophobic
Every url that reblogs willbe written ina book and shown tomy homophobic dad.
GAY PEOPLE GAY PEOPLE GAY PEOPLE GAY PEOPLE
LGBTQ+
ASSEMBLE!
Not queer or gay but I will stand by you all
Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.
I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.
💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.
🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.
@sajagz, thank you for listening.
Even gentle support creates strength.
From one heart to another — thank you 🤍
I hope this helps
