Procrastinating (Again)

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

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I Am Saja – A Mother Holding On Through the Return of War

My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

Yall how do you think magical girls in mashle would work? 

I’ve been wanting to make a fanfic centered around a magical girl reader x levis but I’m having trouble on how magical girls would actually work in mashle (also the concepts and ideas of the magic girls are mainly based off Madoka Magica)

I was thinking that when you made a wish, and you were giving powers to defeat the witches, it would grant you a new type of personal magic that you can only use in your magical girl state you could still try to use your first personal magic the one that you already had before becoming a magic girl, but it would be very less effective like %100 less effective than you using your magical girl state. do you guys think that makes sense or would I have to change something on how the powers would work?

and I’m thinking the main reason why your normal magic wouldn’t work against a which is because of the fact that you aren’t trying to understand their pain and suffering. Being a magical girl is stealing your fate for having a life of pain and sacrifice. going against a witch in your magical girl form with the powers that you were given is kind of bittersweet. You’re going against something that you will most likely eventually become in the future and you can’t really do anything to change your fate anymore. I just like the idea of you apologizing to a witch right before dealing a final blow. It’s bittersweet because you put them out of their pain and suffering as witches, but the only way you can do that is by killing them. 

feedback would be very appreciated :D

I have a love-hate relationship with this man because on one hand he murdered my beautiful wife Sophina but on the other hand he’s just a silly little guy

here are some stupid ideas about delisaster because yesterday was his birthday and I was way too lazy to post this yesterday

(remember, this has the usual bad grammar and spelling)

• If you two ever met each other, it would most likely be at some sort of fancy party banquet or party

• your probably some sort of high class Noble whos family dabbles into a bit of illegal stuff

• The first time you to meet he definitely was flirting so hard and it would just be completely funny if you didn’t understand that he was flirting and you were just confused throughout the entire time.

• after your parents saw that interesting interaction between you and that blonde frat boy I wouldn’t be surprised if they try to use you as a pawn to get closer to innocent zero by making you close with one of his sons aka Delisaster

• The fact that this dude probably parties all night and gets little to no sleep, you’re parents decide to go ahead and just send you to all of these crazy parties that he goes to all the time in an attempt to make you too closer

• The problem is that delisaster thinks this is your idea to try to get closer to him and you’re just all confused

• somehow, this ended up in you to “dating”

• he would definitely love showing you off during parties and banquets. you’d probably be seated right next to him and him having his hand on your waist. he’s definitely big on PDA.

• I could also see him being really clingy. he likes to hug you a lot and rest his head on your shoulder.

• if you’re strong like a three or a double liner then you probably train together sometimes.

• he definitely drags you out to party sometimes and you more than half the time just monitor him to make sure he didn’t do anything stupid.

(sorry for being short I didn’t have any motivation to continue :/) 

nothing like loving unpopular characters in an unpopular franchise with a few favorite pixiv artists and a dream

[ ⏳ ] Orter Mádl headcanons!

I love my man Orter n’ I have so many headcanons ‘bout him. I’m kinda embarrassed to post this, but, yeah, I’ll like to share it. It might be a lil disorganized, English is not my first language, so I’m sorry for possible mistakes. T.T

Starting with physical aspects, I think Orter would be very pale. Purple and blue veins are easily noticed on his arms and neck especially. He also has low blood perfusion on his fingertips, which make them look almost completely white.

Following the first one, because of his sensitive skin, if he were to stay under the sun for a considerable time, he would get burned. And I don't mean that he would have a tan or anything like that, literally his skin would turn extremely red, reaching the point of breaking if he was exposed to sunlight for too long.

In general he IS very sensitive to sunlight, his eyes also hurt and get tired more quick if he’s in contact with it. This is why he maintains his office’s windows closed, and prefers to be in dimly light to work. (Tho idk if that is worst or better for his eyesight).

When he started working in the Bureau of Magic, he often got mistaken for his father. Orter is basically the exact copy of his dad but with glasses, and he hates it, he used to look the people who confused him as if he was at just five seconds to murder them.

He started reading at 4 y/o, and had to use glasses prematurely due this same thing.

He has a VERY SERIOUS insomnia disorder. Since childhood it was difficult to put him to sleep, n he used to hide in library so not be taken to bed; n currently he spends his time doing work or reading while drinking until almost dawn. In his teen ages he kinda got better thanks Alex Elliot’s help, who insisted on having a healthy sleeping schedule, but after his death, Orter just returned to the same. He sometimes takes some sleeping pills when very tired, but in general he just lives with it.

Hates coffee, he genuinely can’t stand the flavor or even scent of it.

Orter doesn’t celebrate his birthday, sometimes he even forgets that he has one until people in Bureau start to congratulate him n give him presents. His parents never celebrated anything in the house, so he grew accostumed to it just be another day like the others. At the end of the day, he goes to Alex’s grave n has dinner beside it as a form of ritual, since in the past, Alex took him out to have a meal together on his birthday.

Even though he doesn’t care too much ‘bout food, he has a slight preference for sweet rather than salty.

He baths in cold, almost frozen water. If it were up to him, he would even add ice cubes to the bathtub. The hot water overwhelms him and the steam is very annoying.

He sometimes uses some glasses chain that Alex gifted him.

He has a “special drawer” in his office that is full of Wirth’s photos, since he was a kid until a lil after becoming a teenager. It was a secret, but once Dot n Lance discovered it by chance. N well...

Apart from reading, he truly enjoys writing. He has a lot of letters, poems and stories stored in folders and boxes. Most are dedicated to special people in his life (Wirth, Alex, Dot, Lance... even some for the Divine Visionaries n 008 after the final arc).

Remember the entire Criminal Code. All the books in which each of the laws are named have been memorized to the letter.

When he was a kid, people at the start used to think that he was mute because he never said a word until it was completely necessary, even though he had a very large vocabulary from that point. (That never stopped him from beefing with his butlers daily tho).

He has a complicated relationship with toddlers. He might make them cry with just his face or being a human magnet for them.

Very high alcohol tolerance. Can easily drink six bottles of pure whiskey n still be in his five full senses.

Owns the full book series of “How to Spend Time with your Younger Brother”, he’s trying to be prepared before starting to put it in practice with Wirth.

He actually was younger than Alex even tho being his senior. Since it was a Police Academy, it was possible to younger people being in a higher rank than older people. So Elliot was kind of a older brother figure to Orter.

Apart from accomplish his needs, Orter chose to go to the Police Academy to challenge his parents, who expected him to go to Easton. Ironically, he ended up to follow their words in some way.

He still maintains some contact with Alex’s parents, n sends them some presents from time to time.

AND THAT’S ALL!!! Okay maybe not all (my rambling bout Orter never ends), but idk how to make this look organized. Many of my hcs involve other people n I will like to make another posts focusing on those relationships. Like Orter n Wirth/their family, Orter n his mentees, Orter n 008... so yeah. That’s all for now.

Sorry if some of them seem ooc, I’m not very good with maintaining characters’ completely canon accurate personality. I swear that I’ll try to work hard to get the characters’... character (?) real! >.<

I wanted to draw manga 18 cover for a while now...I feel like I could do it better though

URGENT HELP SAVE THE LIFE OF MY CHILD.

Dear humanity,

Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.

I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉

Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.

My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.

Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others

I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.

I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺

Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.

So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.

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(WIP) some art of the 5th child Mizuki :D going to post her character profile later :b

you'll NEVER guess what i've been watching recently and which guy is my favorite /j AKDNJA

i was originally gonna paint/render this but i havent had any time to do personal art recently so tumblr can have this as is ... FOR NOW!!