Scenario Prompts For Preparing A Wonderful Meal Together

casual affection

covering the other with a blanket when they fall asleep on the couch

making playlists/mixtapes/cassettes for the other

showing the other a meme/video that reminds them of them

smiling at each other from across the room

teasing each other good-naturedly

laying their hand on the other’s leg

embracing them from behind

talking about how much they love the other to their friends/family

giving the other the comfy seat in the car/kitchen/living room/etc.

plugging in the other’s phone when they fall asleep

bringing the other leftovers

rubbing the other’s back when it hurts

looking in each other’s eyes during a conversation

taking a photo of the other smiling or in their element

doing the other’s hair

doing the other’s laundry/dishes

changing the lyrics of a song so it says the other’s name

buying the other something small they mentioned they wanted

winking at the other

putting an arm around the other’s shoulder

letting the other have the umbrella/hoodie

bumping the other’s shoulder when they say something funny

ruffling their hair

laying their head on the other’s shoulder

squeezing the other’s shoulder

fixing the other’s clothes

cleaning the house when the other is at work

leaving cute notes for the other on the fridge

asking the other how their day was

hyping the other up before they do something big

I'm reading again about the early days of the 1948 Nakba, and I'm just... at loss for words (cw: rape, child murder)

The Ethnic Cleansing of Palestine, by Ilan Pappé (2006, p. 90)

And, continuing on p. 91:

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random things i find romantic

staring at each other’s eyes and getting lost in their gaze

staring at someone from the corner of your eyes

and quickly turning away when they return your gaze

scented candles

matching necklace and rings

random “this made me think about you”s

“uh, so i find *your favourite character* very neat…tell me more about them?”

getting your lover a flowerpot

and when they ask laughing, “why are so extra? you could have just brought a flower”

you gently reply, “i want our love to grow and blossom, not to be a temporary pleasure, beloved.”

subconsciously linking little fingers 

gentle reminders about how much they love you 

long letters that talk about every silly to deep topics

interest exchange <3

saving their name as “my beloved <3″

soft stares and silly grins

nuzzling your sleepy head into their chest

playing with their hair

handmade cards

pouting when they say they have to leave for the day 

Here’s an invaluable writing resource for you.

Footage of Israeli occupation forces in the West Bank city of Jenin today (June 22) with an injured Palestinian man strapped to the hood of their military jeep.

The term you're thinking of is human shield, and this is not even the first time we have had visual evidence of this happening.

Every accusation is a glaring admission of guilt. This is what I mean when I say these deranged psychopaths relish in their impunity.

This is why your calls for justice in Palestine should be all-encompassing. While Israel is bombing every inch of Gaza, it is simultaneously raiding villages in the West Bank, executing children, and kidnapping and subjecting Palestinians to unspeakable violence, an example of which is in this video.

Ellie: are you my fucking mom or something?!

Marlene: DO I LOOK LIKE-

♡Febuwhump Day 26: "Help them." + Human Weapon (alt) ♡

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A combo post? Sure.

Content: betrayal, human weapon whumpee, sleeper agent whumpee, blood, left for dead

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"Why are you all just standing there? Help them!"

Leader's grip is firm as they grab Caretaker's shoulder, stopping them from running to Whumpee's side.

"That's not Whumpee," Leader says.

Whumpee, lying curled up on the floor in front of the team, lets out a pitiful sob. There's a puddle of blood under them and it's growing too fast but no one is doing anything and Caretaker wants to scream.

"What do you mean?" Whumpee tries to sit up but fails as they put weight on their clearly broken wrist. They settle for staring up at Leader, eyes wide and full of tears. "It is me. Please, I need help!"

Laeder's hand is shaking on Caretaker's shoulder.

"This is what Whumper does," Leader says, their voice haunted. "Whumpee doesn't even know it, but there's a monster planted in their mind, and it's already taken over. It's sleeping right now but it'll wake up the second we take them inside and then we're all done for."

"But they're hurt," Caretaker insists. "We have to help them. We don't know that they're going to turn on us."

"Why else would Whumper just give them back to us? I'd rather not wait until one of us is being stabbed in our sleep to find out."

Whumpee is outright crying now, something Caretaker has never seen them do so openly. "I won't! I promise I won't! I'll be good. Please, I just wanna go home. It hurts so bad."

Leader turns away, pulling Caretaker with them. "Trust me," they whisper. "I've been down this road before. It's not worth it. They can't be saved."

"But-"

"Whumpee's dead. That's a ghost."

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I think this is the 3rd time they've killed the commander of the anti tank operations, a real position that definitely exists