Help Us Find Peace Amid The Chaos

🌿 Help Us Find Peace Amid the Chaos 🌿

Hello, friends,

My name is Mohammed, and I’m reaching out from a place of unimaginable hardship. My family, like so many others in Gaza, is struggling to survive each day. The conflict has taken a heavy toll on our lives, leaving us to face a grim reality, our home has been destroyed, and we are left with nowhere safe to go. 😔

I am the father of three beautiful children, and as a parent, nothing is more painful than watching your kids grow up surrounded by fear and destruction. Mira, Bakr, and Maria are the light of my life, but they’ve never known the joy of running through a park without fear, or playing freely like children should. 💔

We’ve reached a point where staying here is no longer an option. The walls that once sheltered us now stand in ruins, and hope for a safe future is fading fast. We dream of rebuilding, not just our home, but our lives,somewhere free from the daily fear of war, where my children can sleep peacefully and smile again. 🕊️

But we need your help to make this dream a reality. Your support means more than just money, it’s a lifeline. It's a chance for us to begin again.

Every Act of Kindness Brings Us Closer to Safety. Your compassion can help us escape this nightmare. We are asking for your support, no matter how small, to help us start fresh, away from the violence, away from the rubble, and toward a place where my family can heal and grow. Every dollar you contribute is a step toward hope. 🙏

Thank you for standing with us in these difficult times. Your kindness can help us rebuild our lives and find peace again. ❤️‍🩹

With sincere gratitude,

Mohammed and Family

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I know I ain't posted inna hot minute, but like, I'm playing Tears of the Kingdom rn and i'm enjoying it so far!

Also, I've seen some comments on here about Yona and about how she's ugly and whatever.

Y'all, i'm lookin at her and she is so pretty😭 She's literally one of the sweetest people in the entire game! And her and Sidon pair very well together. My only gripe is that she could've been a little bit closer to his size, cuz the height difference is so jarring to me😂.

Anyway, YONA LOVER FOR LIFE!!

Y'all, please, I need some Sidon x Reader x Yona fics, PLEASE😭😭

To me, it gives "hey, me and my husband saw you across the room..." 😭 Like, I need it!

Sidon's a sweetheart, Yona's a sweetheart, what's one more sweetheart added to the mix????

Hell, y'all can even throw Link in the mix if you want😂

Hurricane Helene has taken my power, my water, and my internet. She did her BIG one.

But on a serious note, anything helps. Cashapp: $cclynn171

PS: I saw people at the gas station fighting over gas. It’s Armageddon out here!

from the edenian library 📖🌿

synopsis: after returning home from war with your mate, baraka, you both are free to express your love as you wish...

pairing: baraka (mk 11) x fem reader (edenian!warrior)

warnings: 18+, nsfw, mentions of biting, restraints, smut, fluff

word count: ~1.2k

a/n: This fic was inspired by @iliketangerines and their amazing Baraka fic they recently posted. Please read it, omg.

After the war, life in Outworld is finally balanced. You, an Edenian warrior, have fought well and earned your rest—rest that you take with your partner, Baraka, the Tarkatan General you fell in love with as you grew close during your stay in his camp and prepared together for Mortal Kombat.

Yet you hid your love for months as neither of you wanted to show any signs of distraction or dishonor to your countries in such harrowing times. Yet times were calmer and you both felt free to be together in peace. You returned to Edenia where Baraka often visited you and spent days in your home, as you would when you visited Tarkata, and tonight you both needed each other in vibrant ways you were happy you did not have to mute as you were finally home and alone together...

Baraka was a strapping, solidly built soldier who towered over you with teeth, spikes, and muscles that could dominate you with ease, and often did as you enjoyed the contrasting feel of his brute strength and sharp bites yet his delicate touch and soft licks. Yet tonight you tried something new, taking control and guiding him to your boudoir by his arm, stripping him naked, and instructing him to lie on his back upon your bed as you strung together his wrists with silk you tied to your bedposts.

He was agreeable, curiously excited even, as he trusted you with his life, you've fought to defend it in the throes of war, yet it was new to him to be submissive. Yet for you, he would submit, a testament of his love for you, already pliable under your hands that explored the rippling muscles along his skin as you lay at his side, careful to evade his length as you plant kisses on his nose, chin, and neck. When he starts to fidget for your fingers to touch him where he wants it, your touch lingering on his right thigh, you whisper in his ear, "You haven't earned that yet, my love. Not until you cum for me like a good boy..."

Baraka rumbles with a low groan and maybe a protest but he nods once, another groan escaping him as you lick and kiss his nipples and chest, making your way down to his thighs and past his dick that has grown long, thick, hard, and twitches and leaks with pre-cum that sticks to his abs with a string every time those twitches seize it. You sit between his legs and admire him, the mammoth of a man that he is as he lies there spread and aching for your touch. You slide your pointer finger into your mouth, leaving it drippy with your saliva as you spread his legs further and caress and tease his hole, making it twitch from your touch yet inviting you in as you slowly push in a finger. You study his fiery eyes fluttering slightly as he studies you in awe, mouth agape from the new sensation yet his dick twitching and drooling from it all the same.

You're gentle as you find his spot with delicate thrusts that make him squirm and growl as he's close already, never knowing pleasure could consume him so quickly and fiercely like this and without his dick being touched. The sight of him descending into pleasure is lovely to you, prompting you to ask him knowingly, quietly, "Does this feel good?"

"Yess, unghh...thank you."

Such manners from a monster, you think to yourself with a little grin, but you learned long ago that Baraka's monstrous side is in appearance and kombat only, the man he was as kind as any you'd hope to know. Kindness you rewarded with soft kisses and licks along his inner thighs and balls that tightened from your loving and desperately needed attention as it helped him plummet into pleasure. His orgasm was so powerful that his untouched dick stands up straight on its own as it dribbles then shoots his cum that slides down it and lands on his abs.

You smile at the mess he's made as you wait for him to soften...but he doesn't. He stays hard even after you stop fingering him and you're impressed and aroused to see his dick twitching on the pool of cum on his abs. You straddle him carefully then as to avoid contact with it yet you kiss his chest and neck as you whisper in his ear, "Such a good boy...do you want to cum again for me?"

"Yes, please," Baraka moans and grumbles, his pleasure still coursing through yet still aching worse for your touch on his length. That's when you lower your hips so your pussy grazes it, already slick just from playing with him, and his wet dick to help slide himself between your soft folds as you grind on him, making you moan to one another. You reach around to grab his dick and push him inside, his width always a challenge but both of you are so ready for each other that he glides in a few inches as you slowly sit down on the remaining six.

The sticky mess of his cum clings to your pussy lips and thighs as you sit up with your hands on his broad chest to properly ride him, watching him groan with his eyes watching you and your every pounce. Baraka can't help but push his hips up to meet more of you, feel himself deeper in you. You would have told him to settle down as you are in control tonight, but he feels too damn good. His thrusts curve with his hips and curve right on your spot, making you pounce harder on him to chase that luscious warmth spreading in your core until you shudder and whine with a heated orgasm. It makes him shudder with throaty whines, too, to feel you pulsing and pulling around his dick, to hear you moan, and to see you look so angelic riding him.

He growls with your praises and a warning that you've brought him close to falling from the precipice once more, reminding you that he can't pull out with his hands tied and your weight on him as you bounce on his dick. You lean in to kiss his nose as you whisper, "You'll cum in me like a good boy and you'll like it...won't you, baby?"

Baraka is writhing with stuttering hips now as he nods his head, too enraptured with pleasure to do more than moan and growl as you milk him with your pussy clenched around him from the afterglow of your orgasm. It still feels good, he feels good, his inches filling you deep and abruptly filling you with his warm seed when his head tilts back on the pillow, your name escaping his throat. You shudder again from the sound of it and the feel of his cum overflowing in you, seeping from you and onto the mess already between you.

Both of your moans are a bit loud and labored as you gaze at each other, stuck together in every way as his dick throbs on your spot and pushes you to cum again as he can't stop thrusting and you can't sit still, creaming on his dick that still twitches inside you as he loves to feel you cum. You ride out the tremors of your second afterglow with your head nestled in the crook of his neck, your eyes squeezed shut and hands on his bulky shoulders as you grind on him. You can tell from how he's licking softly at your shoulder, his way of kissing you, and nuzzling his nose in your hair that he would hold you tight if his hands weren't bound.

You think to unbind them now that he's fulfilled his duty: being your good boy and cumming for you. Yet as you lift off of him slowly to lay at his side and rest your head on his chest, you see his dick is still hard, glistening, and slippery with both your juices as you grab it and stroke it gently in amazement. He twitches in your palm, his eyelids with a slow, pleading blink as he whimpers, "Please."

"Please what?" you ask him, your thumb rolling over his slit to play with the pre-cum that spills from it.

Baraka's deep, gruff voice is strained yet you hear him clearly as he begs, "I want to cum for you again...please." You pretend to contemplate it as you watch his hips seek your grip that slips up and down his length, knowing you'll give him what he wants because you love him. Yet your silence leads Baraka to urge you in a quiet growl, "I am your good boy...all yours...please, my love."

You could never deny him, not when he's so beautiful and open for you and only you. You kiss his nose again before you rest your forehead on his, both your eyes closed and noses rubbed together in your special kiss as you say, "Of course, my good boy, my darling..." before you kiss back down his body, licking up some of the mess on his abs before you hold his dick to your lips and wrap them around him, loving how supple his huge, strong body is for you, eager for you, and you eager to make him feel good as your good boy has indeed earned it.

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I loved this so much! This is exactly what I needed😭😭

I'm pretty sure I have yet to see anyone write poly Sidon/Yona/reader, so that's what I'm gonna request

Ohhh I knew this request was going to find its way to me eventually lol Sure thing, love, I'd be happy to. And honestly - that's shocking that there's no poly x reader fics with Sidon and Yona. With how popular Sidon is? I'm in disbelief.

Anywho, here's a little Sidon x Reader x Yona fluff c:

The gentle rush of water was always your favorite sound to wake up to. Your eyes were slow to open, so wrapped in the warmth that covered you. The arms around your waist were strong, holding you firmly against the broad chest that you knew belonged to only one person: ruler of Zora's Domain, King Sidon. Delicately you reached behind you, fingertips grazing the angular jawline of your beloved. He stirred gently at the contact, tucking the front end of his headfin into the crook of your shoulder - a move he often did out of comfort when he held you.

Your fingers left his face to turn to the figure whose legs were tangled with your own. In all of her radiant, chartreuse beauty lay your beautiful queen - her visage simply angelic as she rested before you. Queen Yona sighs sweetly when the warmth of your hand cups her cheek, and you feel your heart thrum, enamored with the way she leans into your touch. The gentle drape of her manta fins framing her face and body made her nothing short of a work of art in your eyes.

Laying in rest with the two hearts that held yours was akin to feeling weightless. You recalled meeting up with them both, just as the news of their betrothal had broken across the land. Yona was a long time friend, her kingdom of Zoras being known for their healing - and you being known for getting into trouble quite often. At first she would scold you for your injuries, but upon learning of your heroism and keeping monsters at bay, she came to understand you. Which is exactly what drew Sidon to you. Your bravery and trueness of heart was remarkable, a shining star of a Hylian amongst the masses. When you'd spar with him, he found your movements graceful and fluid, though clearly you were a force still to be reckoned with. Soon enough you found yourself head over heels...but not just for one Zora, oh no.

The long history you had with Yona could not be denied by you. As it comes to light, by her neither. She was taken by you, so kind of heart and honest that you were. There was a wit about you that Yona loved so dearly, and seeing you once more dredged up those feelings. The poor queen to be wrestled with her emotions several nights after your arrival. She loved Sidon with all of her heart, but there was no denying how positively smitten she was with you as well. One night it would hit her with some heaviness that her marriage to the Zora prince would mean letting you go. ...Or so she thought. The same golden eyes attached to the man that would tell her 'I do' surprisingly held the same predicament in them. Funny how royalty works though. The very first decree as Zora's Domain's new king was to allow for courtship of more than one partner. You were thrilled by such Sidon's openness to all walks of love, but thrilled became tearful when that display shifted in the form of both he and Yona asking you for your hand.

Your sigh is soft as the memories flood back to you from all that while ago. Resting your eyes once more, you shuffle carefully, back into the comfort of the two Zoras that make up the entirety of your heart.