Milk N Honey

Milk N Honey’

“Lord… please guide me on this journey, get me safely from A to B. I know you’on put nuthin’ on us we ain’t goin be able to handle so imma trust yo word as I always do… Amen”

Rising to her feet Mo tipped her hat walking down the aisle of the small church house, her hand brushing over the wood of each pew as to silently say another prayer. She’d been down this path before thinking she’d have a somewhat smooth journey but the lord does work in mysterious ways. She gathered her belongings climbing back to onto her horse, gun in tow. Mo was a religious woman not a dumb one, she knew where she was wanted and right now with her being free that was hardly nowhere.

She clicked her tongue snapping the reins signaling the brown beauty to take off. “Imma get my rivers of milk n honey, my piece of the promise land. I’m finna get what’s owed to me” she spoke to herself as she rode through the dusty desert, the brim of her hat forever hiding her eyes. She made a fire in the middle of a spot housing a pond, resting against a tree with her hat over her eyes when she heard footsteps. Hand already on her gun she cocked it back waiting silently, “uh.. cuse me Sir, you know where I can find some dried meat and maybe some seeds?”. She lifted her head eyeing the white man in front of her with a stern expression, “No sir” quick and simple the way she preferred it. “Well do ya know what direction to go to get somewhat of an idea?” Her patience was now running thin with this man, if she didn’t know where to get any why would she know what direction to go?.

“No sir” she stated once more glare on full display for him to see. Apparently he didn’t like that too we’ll be reached down grabbing Mo by the collar of her shirt yelling into her face. “Now you listen here boy, I know you know something so tell me what the fuck I want to know!!” Mo quickly pushed the man off pulling her gun from the holster. She kicked him in the stomach grabbing a handful of his shirt pointing the gun at his head “white boy, don’t put yo hands on me. Don’t you ever put yo hands on me again.. don’t even tempt it ya hear?”. The white man below her nodded his hand now trembling as he realized who he was looking at, “M-Mo Washington” he stuttered out causing her to smirk. She shot the man in the leg gathering her things climbing onto her horse taking off once more towards her promise land.

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Why the people who heard the video continue to reject the age of Hobie, the world may never know. The director had a complete sit down with Daniel Kaluuya, gave him prompts on what this character would be and what he would stand for — yet you are brushing it off for the supposed director who insists it is up for interpretation? No characters’ age is EVER up for interpretation that makes zero sense. Yet somehow that is more believable than the director who sat down with the voice actor and brought this character to life?

At this point it’s becoming clear that this is rooted in some deeper problem. “I don’t care how old _ is I’m still gonna ship…” you’re shipping p*dophillia. And if this is what you do with characters, since you don’t care…how are you interacting with the minors around you?

All in all, let this experience be a warning for future movies, books, any form of media you partake in. If ages of characters are not stated ask for confirmation. Search for sources. The news outlets and movie critics will not be a credible source UNLESS those ages were given to them/confirmed by directors.

Get back to the normal. Write your stories and x readers. But stop with the FlowerPunk romantic relationship. As a brotherly-platonic duo they are just as impactful, and you aren’t pushing any potential harmful ideas to underaged onlookers who may apply these words into their day to day life.

Best Supporting Actress Angela Bassett 💜

Her fine ass, lawdddd I need her 😫😫😫

I don't remember if I posted this already, but shorty fine fr.

Y’all I’m watching surrounded for like the 5th time and bro

Tommy ain’t shit but he funny asf man.. mans really said “you outta dig up whoever’s rottin over there. Give yaself another bodyguard ion know” 😂😂😂

I might possibly drop pt. 4 to “CGYT?” tonight and maybe another Mo Drabble or fic… possibly another domestic home life Suga and Sunflower…. Who knows