DW PLUSHIES!? Pt1

My self intsert sitting in the corner like

She kidnapped them after Stichwrath kidnapped Earth, she just gave them blood and watched a gory movie with them and now won’t leave their side since….

He likes neither actually

Ruin: I'd argue you're not fit for your son's! Saying they will always be tools, how horrible!

KC: You do not even care for them.

Ruin: Oh Bloodmoon~ Who would you say you like better?

KC: You do not need to answer if you do not want.

BM: Neither. Solar has been nicer to us than you two.

Solar: what

BM: He's father now

Even more Plushie skins (pt2)

REALLY!?

YOU HEADCANNON SOLAR AS AUTISTIC??? :0

Well yeah! The way he acts and talks (especially with Nebular), how could I not? It's like looking into a mirror.

Hello, I am Hani from Gaza. I hope you are doing well. I am very sorry to bother you, but I am sending you a message that I need to donate today. It has become necessary to help 🙏🥺For a year my family and I have been in danger due to the siege. I lost my footingMy children have lost their most basic rights due to the war and siege. It is very urgent and I cannot wait. Help💔🇵🇸🙏 Dear please do not let us down. We need your support, help and kindness. We deserve life💔🥺🇵🇸☘️

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Did a lil screenshot from Wall-e

Please look at my screams, my shouts and my cries in the pitch black of Gaza.I am suffering from the woes of the necessary war and my kid infant and I are in dire need of help. Please share my main post and bring me support. This is my hope for you

Hello my friends I ask all of people of mercy to help us by sharing & Donation🙏 to help my family from this war

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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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Donate to Help Wissam's Family Escape War and Famine, organized by Casimir Reynolds

My name is Casimir, and I am organizing this fundraiser on behalf of Wissa… Casimir Reynolds needs your support for Help Wissam's Family Esc

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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Every spring, rare manta rays pass through the waters off Gaza’s coast. The last time I was next to the beach it was manta ray season. It was may 2023, and I was sitting across from mohamed at dinner and we talked playfully about this phenomenon. We talked about the fishermen’s celebrations around catching these animals and selling them in the market for a whopping 12 shekels per kilo. A contemplative, uneasy look took over my face. These are an endangered species, I said. They shouldn’t be caught and sold…

Mohamed said without skipping a beat, Gazans are even more endangered than the manta rays.

His words hung in the air for a moment, the irony so sharp we both burst out laughing.

I am truly embarrassed to ask for help for my family. The situation here is extremely difficult, and prices are incredibly high. Every donation makes a huge difference.

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my number (584)on the list ✅

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Urgent : Helping a family stuck in Gaza and a pregnant woman

I am Ibrahim iwais, my sisters in Gaza.This is a desperate request for help evacuating my family from Gaza so they can receive medical care.

Don't forget us🙏🏻

In Gaza, 🇵🇸🍉

🚨flour is scarce, and hunger is gnawing at my children's stomachs. 🚨‼️

We either die of hunger or bombing

For months, my family and I haven't tasted any fresh vegetables or meat. Obtaining bread has become an impossible task. Hunger has reached the point where we've been forced to sell some of our personal and household belongings, which we acquired after our house was completely demolished, to raise money for our basic needs amid the skyrocketing prices of flour and other scarce goods available in the markets.

The severe restrictions imposed by the Israeli occupation authorities on the entry of humanitarian aid and commercial goods have led to the depletion of everything in the markets and the rise in prices. As a result, famine has "eaten" our bodies. Due to the intense hunger, we eat flour that is infested with weevils and insects.

Our children need milk,Pampers،food،basic needs🙏🏻

In these pictures My sons , My nephews, nieces My sister's children

My sisters .can you see our pain and feel our hunger?!

Fear, death, famine, siege, suffering, oppression, silence of the world?!!

I am calling your humanity to do whatever you can to ease our pain

Talk about us and don't leave us alone

We are not okay, please dont forget us and stand with us by donating or reblogging to amplify our voices 🙏🏻

( Don’t forget, this is reality—we are not in a dream )

Don't forget us—do something, anything! Share, donate, like—just help us survive.

These things are untouchable because expensive

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #533 )✅️

Vetted by @bilal-salah0

So PLEASE I ask your kind hearts to help meby DONATING or SHARING as much as u can

Your contribution means everything to us and in these difficult times

Donation Link

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Donate to A Cry for Help to Save My Beautiful Family in Gaza war, organized by Khaled Qattam

My name is Mohammed Matar , a 30-year-old living amidst the war … Khaled Qattam needs your support for A Cry for Help to Save My Beautiful

Our Dreams Beneath the Ashes: A Family's Journey Towards Hope 🇵🇸💔✨

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Donate to Aiutare Mohamed e la sua famiglia, organized by Giuseppe Nebbioso

Hello, my name is Mohammed Al-Deeb I am reaching out with a heavy heart and a ple… Giuseppe Nebbioso needs your support for Aiutare Mohamed

🇵🇸❤️‍🩹🙏

My name is Mohammed Al-Deeb, and I write to you today with a heart weighed down by sorrow, seeking your help in the darkest of times. The recent war in Gaza has devastated my family and left us in unimaginable circumstances. 😔💔 We were once a family of 17,

Urgent, €1082 was collected from the €65,000😔🤍

living peacefully under one roof, but now we are homeless, struggling to find shelter and stability. 🏚️ My mother, sisters, children, and brother are suffering from severe psychological and physical trauma as a result of this disaster. We’ve lost our home and livelihood, and every day is a fight for survival, filled with uncertainty and fear. 🌧️💔

‏ are homeless, struggling to find shelter and stability. 🏚️ My mother, sisters, children, and brother are suffering from severe psychological and physical trauma as a result of this disaster. We’ve lost our home and livelihood, and every day is a fight for survival, filled with uncertainty and fear. 🌧️💔

‏We urgently need your support to find a safe place to call home and begin rebuilding our lives. 🏡💫 The situation we’re facing is beyond what words can describe. 😢 A year ago, we were forced out of our home and displaced to the south, leaving behind everything—our memories, our friends, and all that we owned. 🏠💔 Our home was our sanctuary, and beneath it, my father ran a car repair shop, which was also destroyed. 😞🚗💥 Now, everything is lost. 🌪️💔

‏I never imagined I would lose my home and become homeless. 😔 It’s a feeling that cannot be explained when your dreams are shattered, when you don’t even know where your next meal will come from, and you feel completely helpless. 🍞🥺 Half of us sleep in a tent, while the other half sleep in the open, exposed to the deadly conditions around us. 😞💔⛺

‏Every night, we go to sleep unsure if we will wake up the next morning, or if we will die without ever knowing our fate. 🌙💭 The fear of losing my family haunts me constantly. 💔😢 Please, understand our pain and help us. 🥺🤲🏼

Due to the closure of the crossings since the beginning of October and the interruption of all kinds of food and drinker, we were forced these days to go and search for the waste of some foreign institutions and others. Please help us get a little good food and drink

1/11/2024

‏Please, help me stand tall again and continue my journey. 🥺🌟 From the bottom of my heart, thank you for your generosity and kindness. ❤️🙏🏼

‏You are giving my family a renewed sense of hope by supporting our campaign. 🥺❤️‍🩹🌷

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‏It has now been over 11 months since I launched my campaign, but tragically, we have only achieved 1% of our goal. 💔🕰️ I sincerely ask for your help in sharing our story and promoting our campaign so we can gather the much-needed support to reach our targets. 🙏🏼💫

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Thank you for giving my family great hope by supporting our campaign.❤️‍🩹🥺

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‏I want to reassure you that my entire family is actively involved in spreading this campaign and sharing our story. You can trust in us and our sincere efforts as we strive to rebuild our lives with your support.🤍🌷🙏🏼