Aro person here. I third this.
By the way "some aroace people still date and have sex" and "it's weird how internet spaces makes every single aroace character romance and sex favourable" can and should co-exist. Sincerely, an aroace person
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The nativity scene at Claremont United Methodist church
“You weren’t perfect, old man...but at least you tried.”
 — Hisirdoux Casperan, from "Wizards" (2020)
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I just read that Donald Trump and his circus took down a website called reproductiverights.gov
This was a website to help women learn about their reproductive rights in the US and to find health care.
This is absolutely disgusting so I’ll share in this post some resources in case you need them:
https://www.plannedparenthood.org/learn
One shot based on my headcannon that wan visits every avatar when they are born and that his biggest regret is how much they suffer because of what he did.
One Shot:
The sound of a cooing baby fills his ears as he slowly makes his way through the hut. He knows that he is a stranger here and what him being here will do. But he can’t bring himself to leave. Not when this was the only chance he had to meet her.
Quietly making his way to the bassinet in the corner he gazes down at little bundle inside. And just like it had every time before, his heart melts at the sight. She was precious, so small and innocent. He loves her so much. Just as he had loved all of his babies before her.
Gently reaching down he lift her up and cradles her to his chest. His heart melts even more at feeling of her soft, baby skin in his war roughened hands. He never forgets this moment. He will never forget how soft his babies one where or the way they had fit so comfortably in his arms as he held them for the fist(and only) time. He hasn’t forgotten how grouchy his feisty fire ferret Seto looked when he held him, or the adorable way his sweet sky bison yangchen sneezed, nor how strong his cute little cub Kuruk’s grip had been. Just like how he hasn’t forgotten the way his precious panda Kiyoshi cuddled up to him, or the way his darling dragon Roku looked so curiously at him, nor the way his wonderful winged lemur Aang smiled at him.
He remembers every single second holding them. It’s the most precious memories he has and now he can add the way his newest baby tries to grab his hair to those treasured memories. Looking down at her a silent chuckle moves in his chest as he watches her futility try and grab his hair. His proud little polar bear dog pup was going to be a stubborn one, he just knows it.
Carefully he begins to bounce her a little and starts to hum a lullaby. It was an old song lost to time but he had sung it to all of his babies before he… His heart clenches at the reminder of what he came here for. This was the part he hated because he knew that once he did this any chance of a normal, peaceful life was gone for good. That he would be putting a target on her back forever.
Not for the first time he cursed the spirits for making him do this. For making him give his babies a destiny that would lead to them suffering for the rest of their lives. He also curses himself in the process, if only he hadn’t prevented raava from defeating vaatu all those centuries ago. Then he wouldn’t have caused this cursed cycle in the first place. If only he had just a little more time.
A small tug in his mind pulled him out of his thoughts. It was reminder that his time in physical world was short so he must do this now. Tears begin to burn his eyes as he prepares for what he must do, never stoping his bouncing or humming. Mournfully he places his proud little polarbear dog pup back in her bassinet, dreading what comes next. Slowly he leans down and places a gentle kiss on her forehead, tears burning his eyes as he feels raava passing from him to her. As he always does he silently begs raava to be gentle as she transfers to his little one.
Now that the deed had been done he could feel himself start to fade out of the physical world. Knowing he didn’t have much time he gently stroked the infant’s head, not yet wanting to leave. Tears falling on his face as a quiet whisper begins. “Oh little one I swear to you I never wanted this. If I could take back my mistake I would but I can’t. Now you must bare my burden, just as your previous lives had before you. I’m so sorry my proud polarbear pup,” he cries softly gently kissing her head again. “Before I leave I want to know that you are loved so dearly and that you are never alone.”
His eyes glow softly as he disappears. “Remember from this moment on we are one. I wish you the best of luck avatar Korra and I pray that your life will be a good one,” he whispers as he fades away. Leaving only a sleeping babe, unaware of the destiny that now awaits her.
My first one shot. Hope you all enjoy it❤️
PLEASE REBLOG if you (male or female) believe it is perfectly okay and natural for a guy of any age to cry
Ok for all my fellow people with little to no sense of smell am I the only one can’t smell but can fell when there’s something in the air. Like you have no clue what the hell it is but you know it makes you fell like you’re about to sneeze or choke. Like campfire smoke in your face or like if you put a rubbing alcohol pad right under you nose and it burns(that’s actually how we got it confirmed I couldn’t smell. Let me tell you they practically shoved that fucker up my nose before it started burning)
Also am I the only one whose family likes to fuck with you because you can’t smell. Like they’ll tell you that you have BO or your breath stinks and you have to just stare at them and try to figure out if they’re serious or not.