Im Thinking.,.,.

I ain't drawing allat 👎

I have you archer 🏹

Hanzo having visceral pain to Lifeweaver's optimism but simultaenously wanting to be railed so hard by him

like. I love thinking about Hanzo denying himself just, joy.

He pulls away from it so hard, pushes it away when he hears laughter, feels a smile bloom near him, when the weight starts to lift. Because why does he deserve that yet? There's many times where he thinks (knows) he won't ever deserve it, so joy is plucked right out of his life, smothered by the comfort of sorrow, shame, regret.

It's a weight that's he's so used to, that whenever even a thread gets pulled, and it starts to unwind, he loses his balance, feet slipping, arrows missing, heart skipping that beat as he tries to swallow.

Niran is joy and laughter and fun, everything he's not allowed-

-but he's everything he wants.

Hanzo wonders if the first time he touches Niran he'll burn.

🇵🇸🫂 free Palestine

Are your humanity and feelings enough?

We are dying of hunger and we don't get food and you are just watching us

What are you waiting for?

Help feed my family.💔🇵🇸🍉🎁

Donate even a little and don't just stand and watch from afar.

Share and donate link ⬇️🙏

https://gofund.me/9da3ac22

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Hello my supporting friends ! 🇵🇸🍉❤

I am motaz Mohammed , 22 yrs , a Palestinian youngman, from Gaza, seeking to save my 20 _ member family from the hell of the war by moving to a safe place till the gruesome war ends.

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Donate to Help my family survive the war on Gaza by fleeing to safety, organized by MOTAZ MOHAMED

Hello my supporting friends ! ❤ I am Motaz Mohamed , 22 y… MOTAZ MOHAMED needs your support for Help my family survive the war on Gaza b

Our suffering and hardship started on 14th October, 2023 when my family was forcibly displaced from the north to the south under a life-threatening situation. As a result, our houses were completely destroyed and demolished, and our business accordingly went with the wind. Nothing has been left to be a source of livelihood. No shelters to house us nor a livelihood source to live on.

We have been living miserably in tents since the early days of the war. Life had become very hard and tough. No means of life still exists. Getting the least level of life is now hard and impossible. All our hope is to secure the daily basic necessities but this seems more often impossible that is why we are suffering the hardship of life. You can't imagine how hard it is to get food, drink water, medicine and other facilities. Life has become dire and sad in addition to the hot weather inside the hot tents that adds to our pain and unbelievable sufferings. Words can't show the miserable situations and circumstances we are experiencing nowadays due to the unfair war.

A part of our daily sufferings to get the least of what we need. Imagine how you feel when you wait for at least four hours in queue .Things are the worst one has ever

experienced. That is why I am asking for you generous contribution to help me secure the least of what we daily need and to find safety and peace for the twenty-member family who are now tasting all forms of torture and sorrow.

Every day we wake up to find things move from bad to worse. No sign is there for the war to end and this add to our unhappiness and miserable life. Despair and hopelessness have become new forms of our life as we are now homeless , displaced and jobless.

Please don't spare this moment of helping a family in bad need. You add happiness and hope to people who lost every single thing in their life. You can help us by donating whatever you can or by sharing my link to other generous donors.

Thank you so much for supporting us in these dire times.❤

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Is it me, or does the new hero in overwatch look meh after all the hype? I was expecting him to look like venom or something 😭

Also Happy bday lifeweaver 🗣️💓 I need to draw something of him tomorrow!

I have you archer 🏹

Reblog to kill it faster

I am Jalal from Gaza 🇵🇸 My wife, my child and I lived a wonderful and exciting life. We wore the most beautiful clothes, Muhammad wore the most beautiful clothes, we played with the most beautiful toys and went to the most beautiful restaurants 🍉 in our small city

. After two years of a wonderful life with my wife and my child 🧑‍🍼 Muhammad, I received good news about the arrival of a new baby. He was happy and joyful with my new baby and we prepared clothes and toys for him to welcome our new baby. Until this greedy, deadly war came on October 7 and destroyed our house 🏡 that I suffered to build and we were displaced several times from one place to another until we were forced to move to the southern Gaza Strip. From here, a new story began in the tents and streets where we slept and which were filled with rats. A month and a half after the war, on 11/23/2023, my wife went to Al-Awda Hospital in the midst of the heavy shelling to give birth to our new baby.

In the hospital, my wife left an hour after giving birth due to the intense pressure in the hospital. It was midnight when I left in extreme fear and terror. I was likely not to see my newborn and my wife due to the heavy bombing that night. Thank God, my wife came with my little boy who did not know that he was going to a canvas tent ⛺ on the street instead of the warm, refreshing house where his brother Mohammed lived before him. The weather was very cold ☔ for my newborn whose body could not bear the hardships of this life.

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Jalal's Family in Gaza Need Urgent Help!

 

There were no clothes for my newborn until charitable people donated clothes for him to wear and bought used clothes because new clothes are expensive to protect him from the extreme cold. After 5 months, the summer month came, which began a new story with my child, as my newborn was suffering from convulsions due to the extreme high temperature in the tents. Please help me get out of this bombing and destruction, so I hope to help rebuild what was destroyed to protect my family and children from this war. Please help us. I trust you, our people, that you will not return me broken-hearted. Thank you.