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Imagine waking up one morning to find your home destroyed.
Your family torn apart.
Everything you knew—gone in an instant.
This is my reality. My name is Naser, and I never imagined I would have to beg for help just to survive.
💔 I lost my mother and sister in an attack. Our family home, the place where we grew up and laughed together, was reduced to rubble. My three younger brothers and I were left with nothing but grief, fear, and uncertainty.
We have been displaced twice, constantly moving, hoping to find safety—but how do you rebuild a life from nothing?
🎓 My Dream Is Simple: A Future Beyond War. I want to go to university, build a future, and support my brothers so that they, too, can chase their dreams. One wants to become a doctor, another an engineer, and the youngest… he just wants a childhood free from fear.
But right now, we are struggling for basic survival.
💙 You Can Help Us Rebuild. We need a home. We need education. We need a chance.
Your donation—no matter how small—can help us take the first steps toward rebuilding our lives. And if you can’t donate, please share our story. It only takes a moment, but it can change our lives forever.
Thank you for reading. Thank you for caring. Thank you for giving us hope.
T H E lee-hakhyun reblogged my art?? Oh my god oh my god o(TヘTo) This just made my entire week >:'0
Thank you!!
I know I don't ever make posts to appreciate everyone who like and reblog my stuff, but every single note makes me feel so inexplicably happy :'D Like seriously, you guys, I might actually cry. With how many people seem to like my art, it makes me like it a little bit more too. Thank you all so much /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
POV: you caught him trying to do something ridiculously selfish and self-sacrificial. (P.S. I love this little gremlin man with all my heart, he just makes me so miserable GOSH)
Every chapter of ORV had me alternating between deeply relating with kdj and wanting to reach through the screen to punch some damn sense into him ಥ_ಥ
ORV and all its characters belong to sing shong/ sing n song Art belongs to me :)
Very messy, impulsive, self indulgent Kris and Noelle doodle in these trying times :)
Deltarune and all its characters belong to Toby Fox Art belongs to me :)
As we near the end of aromantic awareness week, I offer up my spicy takes as your friendly neighborhood aroace:
Romantic attraction is one of the many beautiful experiences you can have as a human but it’s just that— an experience. Not an end goal or a threshold. Lived experiences are not universal because we have the wonderful privilege of living on a planet full of different kinds of people.
Tbh romantic relationships look fun when done right. But you know what else is fun? Eating a really good muffin. Reading a story that blows your brains apart. Telling your friends a deez nuts joke and hearing them collectively groan. All rich moments of joy are meant to be cherished.
Sing it with me: platonic relationships are not lesser, weaker, or cheaper than romantic ones. I hope everyone reading this gets to someday experience a friendship so stalwart and loving that it anchors you through the worst and best of your life. I hope everyone reading this will have someone in their life who cherishes how beautiful they are to their core, regardless of mutual attraction or the obligations of courtship rituals.
Sex jokes made by the aro and ace communities are superior.
If you’ve ever identified with aromanticism, then hats off to you fellow traveler. You are seen, you are respected, and you are loved. Have a nice end to your week y’all.
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‼️Please don’t skip taking a look 🍉🇵🇸I am
ahmad from Gaza. I am 26 years old. I stand before you as a person trying to preserve his family. 🇵🇸💔💔
We try to live under miserable conditions in tents in Mawasi Khan Yunis, south of Gaza. It is difficult for me to find the words to describe what we face every day in Gaza. No food, no medicine, no clean drinking water, oppression, helplessness, psychological pressures, doubts, and daily trauma due to the loss of loved ones. In Gaza, it's not just hunger, disease and fear; Rather, it means actual death.
With a heart weighed down by sorrow, I reach out to you, hoping that kindness and humanity still shine in this world. My family and I have lost everything—the home that once sheltered us, the walls that echoed with laughter, the warmth and security that every human deserves. The relentless attacks on Gaza have turned our lives into a daily fight for survival. What was once a place of comfort and love is now nothing but rubble, and we are left with nothing but the clothes on our backs and a fragile tent that barely stands against the bitter cold.
Now, our days and nights are consumed by hardship. The icy wind pierces through the thin fabric of our tent, leaving us shivering, with no escape from the freezing temperatures. Food is scarce, clean water is hard to find, and the most basic necessities have become luxuries beyond our reach. Every day, we struggle—not just to live, but to preserve the dignity that war tries to strip away.
Amid this suffering, a new life was brought into the world—my brother’s daughter, an innocent soul who took her first breath in a tent instead of a warm home, her tiny body wrapped in whatever scraps of fabric we could find. She was born not into joy, but into loss, into hunger, into the unforgiving reality of war. And as we watch her, so fragile and pure, our hearts break knowing that we cannot give her the comfort and security she deserves and we cannot provide enough milk, diapers, medicines, and vitamins for her😭😭😭😭💔💔💔
I do not ask for much—just a little help to keep us going through these unimaginable times. A warm blanket to protect us from the cold, food to fill our empty stomachs, or even simply sharing our story so that others may hear our cries for help. Every small act of kindness can make a difference. 💔🍉🇵🇸😭
Your generosity has the power to bring warmth to our freezing nights, hope to our despair, and life to those struggling to survive. May the kindness you extend be returned to you a hundredfold.
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Hello my friend, my name is Jaafar from North Gaza, I am 24 years old, and finally after waiting for a whole year of killing, displacement, hunger, massacres and genocide against us, the time for a ceasefire has come, thank God we are still alive after all the exhaustion, and during the next week we will return to our homes in North Gaza, which was completely destroyed, unfortunately our area was completely and brutally destroyed and we have nothing left, neither a home, nor property, nor furniture, nor clothes, nor any other clothes, I know that returning to the north will be very painful and difficult due to the lack of the necessities of life, and we will start building our lives from scratch, but we are happy for the war to end.
Please 🙏, donate to my campaign to save my family, even a small amount will help us stabilize ourselves a little, and buy some supplies 🥹, I hope that God will protect your family and friends, thank you 🥰🩵
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This pain will end one day, and I believe in that. We are going through great hardships, but hope has always been in my heart. The freedom for Palestine is now closer than ever🥹🇵🇸
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
Mohamad has been shattered by loss and now faces crushing debt while fighting to protect his sister and her five children. Your support can give them the safe, fresh start they desperately need.
We’ve reached 21% of our €20,000 goal (€4,279 raised), but there's still a long road ahead. Every euro counts, and every share spreads hope.
This isn’t about names, backgrounds, or beliefs. It’s about humanity.
Please donate or pass this along to someone who can help.
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Because of You, We Still Have Hope 💙🙏
There are moments when it feels like the world has moved on, like everything we’ve lost is just another story that people scroll past. But every now and then, kindness reminds us that we are not forgotten.
Today, we’ve reached $1,580 out of $90,000, and while it’s still a long way from what we need, it’s proof that people still care. That hope still exists.
I never thought I would be in a position where I had to ask for help just to survive. 25 members of my family are gone. Our home has been reduced to rubble. Every day is a fight—not just for survival, but to hold onto the smallest piece of dignity.
💔 No stability, no safety, no certainty. 💔 Evacuations, grief, and endless struggles. 💔 Dreams on hold, because survival comes first.
But through all of this, your kindness gives me strength.
Even if you can’t donate, just sharing this post helps us reach more people who might be able to. Your support—no matter how small—makes all the difference.
🙏 If this post has reached you unexpectedly, I truly apologize. I promise I wouldn’t be asking if we weren’t in desperate need. If this isn’t for you, please feel free to ignore it. No hard feelings at all.
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From the bottom of my heart, thank you. Your kindness is the only reason we still have hope. ❤️
Happy birthday to our dearest reader!!
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ORV and all its characters belong to sing shong/sing n song Art belongs to me :)
Mohamad has endured immense loss and is now burdened with debt while trying to protect his sister and her five children. He desperately needs our help to secure their safety and give them a fresh start.
We’ve reached 16% of our goal (€3,224/€20,000), but there’s still a long way to go. Every euro makes a difference. Every share spreads hope.
This isn’t about names, backgrounds, or beliefs. It’s about humanity.
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Mohamad has lost so much and now he’s drowning in debt trying to keep his sister and her five kids safe. He needs our help to bring them to safety and start anew.
We’re 14% of the way there (€2,864/€20,000). Every euro counts. Every share matters. Regardless of his name, skin color, or religion—this is about humanity.
Donate & share: Donation Link
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Please, let’s make this happen. 🙏
My name is Alaa, and I am a Palestinian mother living with my husband and three children in Gaza amidst the ongoing war. Today, I am reaching out to ask for your support for my family, as we face challenges far beyond our ability to endure. Since the recent war began, we have been displaced five times, desperately searching for a safer place for our children, but danger follows us everywhere.
My three children – Hala (12), Amir (9), and Sham (4) – are suffering from health issues caused by contaminated water and the poor living conditions in shelters. Sham contracted a painful infection due to polluted water, Amir struggles with severe insect allergies, and Hala has a chest allergy that worsens with every airstrike due to the polluted air filled with the smell of gunpowder.
My husband lost his job because of the war, and we now rely entirely on donations to provide for our basic needs, including food, water, and medicine. I dream of leaving Gaza to start a new life, where my husband can work, my children can return to school, and we can live safely in a simple and secure home.
Every donation, no matter how small, means the world to us. If you are unable to donate, I kindly ask you to share my story with others. Your support is our only hope to survive this crisis and rebuild our lives.
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My name is Ahmed from Gaza. My house was completely destroyed. It became rubble. I lost everything, even our personal belongings, including clothes, furniture, refrigerators, washing machines and stoves.
My little girl was waiting to back to wear her dress and see her toys now she tell me that nothing is worth living... Help me give them back the clothes they lost...the toys they dream of...help me buy them the sweets and chocolates they were deprived of in this war... Idon't know when they will have a house where they can enjoy comfort and peace 😭 but i want back them their clothes , toys , health foods , and alot of sweet .. I so sad for my children and my wife whos crying all time ...😭😭😭
Life in Gaza Today:
💔 Overwhelming Loss: The pain of losing so many family members is impossible to describe.
🍽️ Barely Getting By: Even basic necessities like food and water are becoming harder to afford.
🏠 No Safe Shelter: Our homes, once our refuge, Now it is just rubble and scattered stones.
📚 Dreams on Hold: The pursuit of education and opportunities has been replaced by the constant fight for survival.
In these desperate times, even a small gesture can mean so much. A 5£ donation could provide us with food or water for a day. If you can’t donate, simply sharing our story could help us reach someone who can.
This isn’t just about financial help—it’s about knowing that someone, somewhere, cares. Your kindness can be a source of strength for us, a reminder that we’re not alone in this fight.
🙏 Donate if you can.
🙏 Share this post to spread the word.
🙏 Keep us in your thoughts and prayers.
I’m not asking for much—just a little hope, a little relief, and a chance to keep moving forward. Your generosity, in any form, can make a difference in ways you might not even imagine.
Thank you for taking the time to hear my story. Your kindness means more than words can express.
Perspective practice with Zora Salazar \(I 3 I)/
Epithet Erased and all its characters belong to JelloApocalypse Art belongs to me :)
Hi, my name is Mosab, and I just want to take a moment to say thank you. Your kindness, your generosity, and your willingness to listen have meant more to me and my family than I can ever express.
When I first shared my story, I didn’t know what to expect. I was scared, exhausted, and uncertain if anyone would care. But you did. You showed up. And because of you, hope feels a little less distant today.
With your support, we’ve been able to find small moments of relief in the midst of overwhelming hardship. Every donation, every share, and every kind message has given us the strength to keep going.
But our struggle isn’t over. Every day, we are reminded of what we’ve lost and the challenges that still lie ahead.
🏠 Still Searching for Stability: We are doing everything we can to secure a safe and steady future. 😢 The Pain of Loss Never Fades: The absence of 25 loved ones weighs heavily on us every day. 💔 Dreams Still on Hold: Survival takes all our strength, but we still believe in rebuilding.
Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
💛 A $10 donation may seem small, but to us, it’s a lifeline. 💛 A reblog can help us reach someone who can support us.
If you can’t donate, just sharing this post helps more than you know. Every share is another chance for someone to see our story, to care, and to help.
Your support isn’t just about donations—it’s about reminding us that we are not forgotten. That there is still kindness in the world. That even in the darkest times, there are people who care.
From the bottom of my heart, thank you for helping us get this far. You are part of our story now.
With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and Family ❤️
Here's an Aang, requested by @bers1990 :D It was fun drawing this one, it helped me a little with anatomy stuff as well :)
The reference is from a picture of Bruce Lee, but I altered it just enough to make it look realistic for a twelve year old boy.
ATLA and all its characters belong to Nickelodeon Art belongs to me :)
I've been missing these kids lately, so here's some cottoncandy இ௰இ
OMORI and all its characters belong to Omocat Art belongs to me :)
something something life and death companions
I drew them again! (big surprise there ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ)
Here's the initial sketch because I really liked how it turned out!
ORV and all its characters belong to singshong/ sing n song Art belongs to me :)
My very first proper digital art!! It's Cheng Xiaoshi (╯▽╰ )
Here's a timelapse of my attempts at this (ง •_•)ง
And here's a version I used some general filters on!
Overall, it wasn't too bad? I dunno, I might try it out some more, but I don't think I'll ever shift permanently to digital art :)
Link Click and its characters belong to Studio Lan Art belongs to me :D
I do think with news of the ceasefire, everyone should read up on what the ceasefire actually means and what the different phases of the ceasefire are. here's a good source for what we know as of now:
Some of my initial takeaways are:
this ceasefire is temporary (as of right now, six weeks long). negotiations will continue but israel is not offering guarantees about continued non-violence. BDS remains important. be vigilant, keep pressure up
rafah crossing will open one week after the initial phase starts
israel will release 2000 prisoners
more aid will get to northern gaza, look out for ways you can help
if the second phase is initiated, israel will do a complete withdrawal from gaza. which means the initial phase will not include that. again i say: BE VIGILANT
if the third phase is reached, reconstruction will begin "under international supervision"
nothing is over, even if this is a relief. do not tap out, do not tune out.
pls still read the full article
Not very important update because none of the rules have changed! I would no longer be classified as a minor. HOWEVER, my rule of not sending me NSFW/inappropriate messages STILL STANDS. I won't hesitate to block anyone who does >:/
Well there are a couple of things I'd like to talk about :0
Firstly, if anyone wants to ask me something please don't send anything inappropriate as I am a minor :')
Not a lot of people would probably ask me stuff (this is a pretty small blog!) but if they do I'd appreciate it if you were considerate about this! The only ask I did receive (which was pretty recent) contained explicit material so I wanted to make this clear.
Secondly, this is kinda obvious but if anyone, by any chance, wants to use my art please please p l e a s e ask me and then credit me properly :') (Read: DO N O T REPOST MY ART WITHOUT CREDIT PLEASE)
Reblogs are much appreciated :D
That's all for now :0
If I think anything else is important to mention I'll keep updating this :D
Oh my god! I didn't even know this was a thing!! This makes me so happy you guysss /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
This is already an important day for me, but this just made it even more special! Thank you all so much TuT ❤❤❤
Admittedly, this is fanart that does not match the vibe with which I wrote the title but it's fine! Been a minute since I drew the girlsssss I missed them!!
Some of my thoughts about this art are below the cut :) (tl;dr these girls gayy good for them good for them U-U)
Deltarune and all its characters belong to Toby Fox Art belongs to me :D
Okay SO! Susie goes to the Dreemurr's house because Kris (or rather us, the player) said they'd help her pick an outfit for the dance. Susie grumbles about it for a while because "this is just another dumb school event, there's nothing special about it! btw is Noelle gonna be there-" Eventually Toriel takes the matter into her own hands because Kris' fashion sense is quite literally just an assortment of like five of the same green and yellow striped shirts and one good suit (a hand-me-down from Asriel). So Toriel picks out a stylish dress shirt and a tie and Kris gives her the coat from their suit (it was too big on them anyway) Finally, they go to school and meet up with Noelle and Berdly. blah blah blah stuff happens; Noelle and Susie get to dance together, and then Susie goes home while pondering about why on Earth her heart beats faster when she sees Noelle (she must have some sort of disease; yes, that's the only explanation!)
To be h o n e s t, I felt like I didn't do their characters enough justice because (let's be honest) Noelle would be an absolute girlfail loser just at the thought of dancing with Susie (and vice versa of course!) So I thought she looked way too cool and suave how I drew her, but it turned out so pretty I didn't want to change it ToT
And yes! The reference is from pinterest :) I'm sorry I was too lazy to draw a background TvT
Additionally: The previous day, Kris told Berdly that the whole school was going to come to dance dressed as the Sadie Hawkman mascot. Berdly, unsuspecting, takes Kris seriously and actually shows up as the mascot. He only belatedly realizes that he'd been pranked (so sad 😞) But it's too late to change and Berdly's pride is on the line here! So he does the next obvious course of action: ask Kris to dance with him. Aaaaaand I'm spending way too much time on this little fanfic idea dump, so to whoever's still reading this, I leave the rest to your imagination! Give them whatever ending you wish to see U-U
Omg! This might not happen, but if anyone writes a fanfic based on this/a fanfic like this has already been written, please link it here! I'd love to read it :D