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Cancer is the number one cause of death in the world.🥹🥲💔

Be a compassionate person.. and help my father travel to receive treatment 🥹🥲💔

In light of the genocidal war that we lived in Gaza, and the medical neglect and scarcity of necessary materials and medicines, my father was suffering from severe pain in his body, especially severe colic, so he underwent an urgent operation in order to find out the cause of the colic that had accompanied him for months, and after the operation, it was determined by cholesterol and it became clear that there were three masses that were the main cause of the pain he was suffering from, 🥹🥹💔

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with a simple donation from you, you can save my father's life through his chemotherapy sessions, as it is noted that the price of one session is $ 100 due to the scarcity and shortage of materials, please help us in bringing him the necessary medicines and vitamins,,, and thank you for your sympathy 🤲🏻❤️🙏

Please donate what you have, every dollar helps my father stay alive 🥺

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I love using ORV characters for pose practice!! Here's Shin Yoosung :>

Gosh, I'm honestly still processing the ending of ORV :') But I have a few lines of dialogue I screenshotted for the purpose of drawing them later. I loved every bit of the whole novel, but those resonated with me more than most :) So hopefully I'll get to draw those soon!!

ORV and all its characters belong to sing n song/sing shong

Art belongs to me :)

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Deltarune and its characters belong to Toby Fox

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"I am Wissam... The last time I hugged someone, it was a corpse." 😭💔

The night was very long that day. I was counting the days until I would give birth to my twins. I brought them names, and planned to wrap my body around them when the tents grew cold. But death was faster. 😭

We fled our home under shelling, and my father was in the hospital, unable to stand. I told them, "My father can't move." The soldier said, "It doesn't matter, leave." So we left... and my father was left alone, until his heart closed forever. 😔💔

On the way south, I walked for hours carrying two children in my belly, a bag in my hand, and the rest of my memories on my back.

I bled on the way.

I lost my twins there, on the asphalt, in front of my other children who couldn't even cry. 😭😭

The next day, I woke up and found them buried under the sand. No grave, no names.

Now, I'm seven months pregnant with my third child.

But anemia is tearing me apart, stress is breaking my head, and hunger is eating away at what's left of me.

I feel my baby pleading with me from within: "Mother, don't die."

And I apologize to him every day... because I can't promise him life.

“I am Wissam… I lost my father, my children, my home, and even my voice.

I don’t want to lose this child too.

Help me before I become another memory in this broken land.

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My father was the only one I could place all my hopes and dreams on. He was the one who lifted me up whenever I fell, and held my hand when my steps faltered. In those dark days of war, I saw him strong in front of me. Even in moments of silence, his presence was enough to make me feel safe. He wasn't just the father I loved, he was my refuge, the hope I lived by. 😭💔

But one day, suddenly, that hope disappeared.

The sky was covered with heavy clouds, as if it knew what was going to happen. That day, I was at home, climbing on my tiptoes, holding on to any glimmer of hope, but when I entered our small room, I found my mother in the corner of the room crying, her face pale, her eyes filled with tears, and her mouth almost unable to speak. 💔😭

I couldn't believe what she was saying. My father, who had always been the strength in my life, was gone. In an instant, everything disappeared, and the words kept repeating in my head without me being able to understand them. "He's not coming back." Those words were harder than any blow I had ever received in my life. 😭😭

I felt like I was in a dark dream. How could my father disappear like that? How could time go on without his voice, without me seeing his face again? How much I needed him in those moments, how much I needed to hear his words of reassurance. But it was all over, and all that remained was the silence filling the emptiness around me. 💔

Every corner of the house became a tragedy. Everything reminded me of him, every corner, every smell, everything. I thought I would lose my ability to breathe. His absence was heavier than anything else. I cannot imagine a world without him, and I cannot see a future without his advice, without a hand to lift me up whenever I feel like I am drowning.

As I sit here, in that dark room, I remember everything about my father. How he used to laugh when I made small mistakes, how he used to hug me when the world was dark, and how his words filled my life with meaning. But now he's not here, and the emptiness in my heart can't be filled with anything else. Every time I close my eyes, I see him in every corner. I feel him, but I can't touch him. And despite all the pain, despite all the sadness, I know he's not coming back, that he's left me in this world, to face it alone.

He's gone, but a part of him, a part of his soul, will remain in my heart forever. Even though I can't hear his voice or see him, I carry his memories with me every step of the way, every moment. I've lost him, but I can never forget him.😭😔

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Helluva Boss and all its characters belong to Vivziepop (Please do check out the show if you haven't already!! It's on Youtube for free :D)

I just h a d to draw these gorgeous designs because they're so b e a u t i f u l (most definitely not because Stolas is my favorite character or anything haha)

Art belongs to me :)

Thank you

Okay so I opened Tumblr after a while and there are 71 nOTES FOR THAT ONE DRAWING OF CATRA-

Like HOLY SHIT GUYS THANK YOU SO MUCH WHAT THE HECK.

Seriously guys this means s o much :')

AGAIN, THANK YOU >:'0

Doodles part 3 :>

I feel like my style has improved quite a bit now and I'm actually really proud of it :D

OMORI and all its characters belong to OMOCAT U-U Undertale, Deltarune and all its characters belong to Toby Fox Hollow Knight and all its characters belong to Team Cherry :) Epithet Erased and all its characters belong to JelloApocalypse (please go check it out it's a great show and it's on Youtube for free >:0)

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Please listen carefully Please listen carefully🙏 I need you to read this..🥹

On the seventh of October I am teacher Mahmoud Atta. I work as a teacher teaching secondary school students.

On October 7th, I was getting ready to go to school. On October 7th, while I was getting ready to go to school, my life was completely turned upside down. Israel declared war on Gaza. After that, they announced their entry into the roads and cities and forced us to leave the city from Khan Yunis to Rafah

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We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. If you survived, your brother would not.

We've all seen the end of the world movies on the big screen. We have all seen end of the world movies on cinema screens, but what we saw was real and not imaginary. I wish it was imaginary.

We finally arrived in Rafah Finally we arrived in Rafah, the safe city as it is called, but where to go? The sea is behind us, the weather is freezing, and the borders are closed with Egypt on the other side and Israel on the third and fourth sides. I found myself making a tent out of nylon for myself and my family.

No water, no electricity, no food, no place to go to the bathroom, no life. I wish I had died sooner.

We returned after a long time to our city.After a long time, we returned to our city. The first sight was that a giant monster had entered the city and left it in ruins, so much so that I did not recognize my house or my neighborhood. Oh my God, is this Khan Yunis?

fI searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed. I searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed.

Today I stand before you to search for Today I stand in your hands to search for any help to restore myself again thanks to you.. I am waiting for your help

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Reapertale

I drew these earlier this year and figured I might as well post them :D

These were meant for me to just get a feel of drawing the characters and a hold of my art style I guess :0

It's not letting me send the last one cuz Tumblr has an image limit >:'/

But anyway Reapertale and all its characters belong to @renrink :D Art belongs to me :)