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.
donate if you can :)
Gojo Satoru visiting Kugisaki nobara while she is in coma, sitting next to her, and talking to her. Gojo Satoru swapping souls with Yuta okkotsu, teaching him everything he knows about his cursed technique. Gojo Satoru hiding Sukuna's last finger to indefinitely postpone Yuji's execution. Gojo Satoru who bore the burden of being a monster, killed all the higher ups alone because he refused to let his students watch such gruesome sights. Gojo Satoru who believed he would win right til the end. Gojo Satoru who died knowing his students had got it from there, that they would be able to save Fushiguro Megumi. Gojo Satoru who let his body be used as puppet after his death. Gojo Satoru who died knowing all his students would be saved.
stop with the “just incase”, just stop. “I’ll save this post to read just incase i don’t induce the void.”
“I’ll do this tomorrow just incase I fail.”
“Another day in my shitty reality after an unsuccessful night, I hope this is my last day here” (how many times have you said that, may i ask?)
“Just incase I’m not doing right, i’ll check some more posts.”
how many times have you gone through this cycle, waking up after an unsuccessful night hoping it’s your last in the shitty life you live, doomscrolling hoping it clicks for you with each paragraph you read and then “attempting” to “enter”. And when you “fail” to induce, you go back around this cycle.
Inducing pure consciousness doesn’t require a day of “good self concept” or affirming till your brain is mush. However, it helps to have a mindset of knowing, that this IS your last day here in this shitty reality. Knowing that you aren’t going to try you’re going to do. Knowing that there is no “what if i don’t make it” or “just incase i fail” because failure doesn’t exist for you. Being firm instead of wondering if it’s going to work can help a lot.
There is no trial and error for you, stop going into this inducing process “hoping” you’ll do it. Seeing “if” it will work tonight. There is no “if”, “maybe” or “just in case”. There is no attempt and fail for the operant power, there is no trial and error for a god. You just be and you just do. Idc how long you’ve spent in this community there is no week, month or even year long process of trying and failing, because it’s not needed, this isn’t some developmental arc, it’s instant.
You must know that you are inducing for certain. This wavering relationship isn’t helping
There’s no “i’ll try tonight”, if you have decided that tonight is the night then it is, if you have decided you will use this day to shift consciousness then you will. there is no “just incase i don’t” nope, not a thing when you’re a god.
so kill that thought of trying, as soon as you found out about the law you found that you control everything, so why are you trying, attempting, hoping for something in a reality where you control everything, where you can just do? it’s almost as if you think whether you induce the void or not is based on external factors, because if you knew it was you who holds the power you wouldn’t be trying, you would just decide that inducing is simply something you can do.
and i feel like this is a reason a lot of you procrastinate, you’re holding off failure so you don’t let yourself down, but why would you fail if you know it’s you who owns all the power in this reality and it’s riding on you to induce. why would you fail if it all rests in your hands.
you do know it’s you, right? you’re inducing for certain, right? a lot of you need to reevaluate what you actually know about pure consciousness because this “trying” and “failing” to induce wouldn’t exist in your reality if you understood
you can’t try at something when you call the shots
so real
for those who ask for part twos, or still don’t understand why content creators ignore requests for those part twos, or stop creating in general, i made a super easy diagram to follow that will help you get those part twos from your favorite writers, or more content from your favorite creators!
u think i am joking but this is genuinely how i look while writing: “god, you’re so fucking wet” and “such a good girl” for the hundreth time in my miserable existence
thank youu 🥰
THE MOVE IN; 001
synopsis; jack looks into getting a home for you in kentucky without letting you know first.
"Babe can I borrow your computer real quick?" You asked Jack who was in the bathroom.
"You know you don't have to ask." He chuckled before going back to doing whatever he was doing.
You logged in and clicked on safari and was immediately met with a page of houses in Kentucky.
You furrowed your eyebrows before closing the computer.
As if this argument was scripted, Jack came out of the bathroom and sat next to you on the bed.
"What happened? Did you forget the password or something?" He asked.
"I have a question, and be honest." You said looking him dead in the eye.
"Uh oh, what did I do this time?" Jack said chuckling nervously to ease the obvious tension.
"Why are you looking for houses in Kentucky? Do you not wanna be with me anymore?" You asked, nervously playing with the rings on your finger.
"What? Baby no. I was looking into housing in Kentucky so all of us could move out there. I would never leave you or the baby." He said rubbing your belly softly.
"Move out there? We never talked about this. How do you know I wanna live in Kentucky?" You said.
"Why wouldn't you? It's quiet and safe. And I have family out there who would love to meet our child." Jack said looking at you like you were crazy.
"Jack, don't piss me off. What is in Kentucky for me? Just because your from there doesn't mean I wanna live there!" You said getting irritated.
"Calm down! Nothing is set in stone. I was just looking into places that would be perfect for the baby to grow up in." Jack said, giving you an annoyed look.
"Don't tell me to calm down! You can't just make big decisions like this and expect me to accept it!" You said getting out of the bed and looking for your keys and purse.
"Where are you going?" Jack said following you out of your shared bedroom.
"AWAY FROM YOU!" You said putting on your shoes and slamming the front door.
"Fuck." Jack said running a hand through his curls.
synopsis: after your huge fight with jack he does everything he can to make you feel better
The argument played in your head as you stared into space. You knew you overreacted and you wanted to take back everything you said but it was too late.
Tears pricked your eyes and you lazily pulled your comforter over you hoping it would shield you from all your problems.
A knock met your bedroom door and all the anxiety you felt before struck through you.
"Y/n can we talk?" You heard jack's muffled voice through the door call out to you.
You laid there in fear but you knew it was better to talk it out now than later.
"Come in." Jack came right in with no hesitation and shut the door behind him.
"Listen..I know you've been feeling- you don't know what I've been feeling." You cut him off.
"Your right I don't. I really, really don't.." he inched closer to your spot on the bed.
"Remember when I was having trouble writing lyrics for the album and I didnt feel like going to the studio?" Jack asked you.
"Yeah. That happened more than once." You chuckled tiredly and sat up on the headboard of the bed.
"And you always showed up for me. Now I would really love to show up for you if you'll let me." You took his hand and softly caressed the ring on his finger.
"I'm not going anywhere y/n. Your stuck with me." He smiled and caressed your tear-stained cheek.
"Why are you being so nice to me? I've been fucking awful to you." You asked as you leaned into his touch to hide the tears that threatened to spill.
"I can handle it." You smiled and gave him a soft kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"Hey I got you something." He gave you a bag of kfc which made you look up at him with a pout on your face.
"My life would suck so much without you jack." You laughed and pulled out the items he got for you and him.
You were jack's fall back girl. You were always there when things got rough with his girl or just his job. He depended on you more than he depended on his main thing. And you loved every second of it.
You both met through Neelam and hit it off ever since. He loved the way he could get vulnerable with you without being judged.
You were more than a fling to him and he always showed you that through the little things he did.
I owe you time, Let's plan somethin' out when I come back from Europe Swear I'm withholdin' my urges 'Til you get this one-on-one shit like your name Katie Couric.
"When I get back we're gonna something special pretty girl." Jack said through the phone.
"You promise? You know I can't depend on him for certain things." You said as you layed in the bed you shared with your boyfriend.
"I promise love. You know I would've flown you out if you boyfriend wasn't in the way." You rolled your eyes at his remark.
"You know how he is." You said sucking in a sharp breath.
"Fuck everybody else. What do you want?" Jack knew you felt guilty about the whole thing but he needed you and would do everything to convince you that you weren't being selfish for wanting this.
"You jack." You hated stroking his ego but it was true. You were way too into it to quit.
I'm glad you reminded me, baby all of these things slip my mind; it's been crazy, Bite on your shoulder, I know that's your favorite, Touching yourself to that video we made a month ago.
"Fuck I missed this." Jack moaned out. He got back from tour a few days ago and he kept his promise.
He took you out on a huge shopping spree and then a dinner date. And now you were back at his apartment making up for all the intimate time lost. He nipped at your neck leaving small hickeys.
Usually you would tear his ass up for it but at that moment you could care less about anyone but him.
You pulled him in for a passionate kiss, finally getting to love on him after waiting so long. You payed attention to every detail of him and took your time with him.
Fuck it, girl, I'm 'bout whatever though Yeah, I guess a nigga just believe in you and that's proof for you , Could name a lot of thing's any other man won't do for you I'll do it for you, that's real.
You let out a soft moan as his hands worked on your neck. You could feel all the built up tension and stress leave your body.
"Fuck." You sighed out as he worked at the knots in your lower back. He laughed at your response and littered kisses one your neck.
You never felt so happy and content with anyone and you knew this was the man you wanted to be with for the rest of the time you had in this world.
"Jack.." you turned to him and straddled his lap as his hands made their way to your hips.
"Your the one I want. I don't wanna hold back anymore..I just wanna be with you and do things without feeling guilty." He smiled at your statement and his lips connected with yours.
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting to hear that." He laughed and held you close to him.
how come you always end up under my blanket?
"i don't wanna hurt her feeling by throwing all this on her at once. i love what we have going on but it's not as easy as you think." jack ran his fingers through his curls out of frustration.
"if you care for her so much how come you always end up under my blanket? you haven't been on good terms with her for months jack! you know how i feel about us and you still wanna settle for less." you said as you tried your best not to cry.
"y/n please let's just drop this for now and go back to how things were." he begged.
"jack please don't do this to me, you know you don't care for her so why are you holding back on me? all you have to do is leave her and we can go back to how things have always been. just you and me." he leaned into your touch and it gave you hope that your words would change his mind.
"please? i love you and just wanna be there for you all the time without being in fear of us getting caught." your voice shaked as tears pooled your eyes.
"y/n please don't cry because of me. i'll break up with her alright? your right about me always settling for less and it's something i have to work on." he pulled you into him and pressed a soft kiss to your cheek.
"lemme wipe those tears pretty girl." you removed your face from his neck and let him wipe away your tears.
"thank you." you croaked out and layed your head on his chest.
"you don't have to thank me mama. this was something i should've done a long time ago anyway." he said rubbing your back softly.
opening the door for them or pulling their seat out before they sit down!
“i wont take long she said, just give me ten minutes she said.” you and jack were running late and he was teasing you for taking so long to get ready.
“shut up jack and besides i rather look good and be late then have to rush and show up late and looking crazy!” you said shoving his arm.
jack already unlocked the car as you guys made your way to his jeep. you tug on the passengers seat door and he slaps your hand. “jack what the hell?” you whined as you rubbing your hand.
“now you know better than to open a door when im around.” he said opening the door and pushing you in.
“you didn’t have slap me though!” you said pouting as you melted into the seat. he laughed and grabbed your hand, giving it a kiss before closing your door and making his way to the passenger’s seat.
*:・゚✧*:・゚Hometown Baby *:・゚✧*:・゚
•1•
“AND SHES A HOMETOWN BABY, COULD YOU PUT YOUR PHONE DOWN MAYBE?”- OUT FRONT, JACK HARLOW
The bass of the music reverberated through the walls of Sia’s house, blending with the hum of conversations and bursts of laughter. The party was in full swing, but Zaria Brown felt out of place. Dressed to perfection in a black satin dress that hugged her curves, she clutched her drink tightly, trying to drown out the creeping weight of her reality.
Her marriage wasn’t just rocky—it was practically falling apart. Her husband,Chris, hadn’t even noticed her leaving tonight. He rarely noticed anything these days.
“Girl, why are you standing here looking like a snack but acting like you’re invisible?” Sia’s voice cut through her thoughts.
Zaria turned to her oldest friend, managing a small smile. “Just…thinking, and plus I’m married.”
Sia rolled her eyes, pulling Zaria’s drink out of her hand and replacing it with a stronger one. “Well, stop. It’s a party. You look too good to waste the night thinking about him.”
Zaria sighed, leaning against the wall. “You don’t get it, Sia. It’s not that easy.”
“Of course, I get it,” Sia said, lowering her voice. “But you deserve more than what he’s giving you. And tonight? Just have fun. Forget him for a couple of hours.”
Before Zaria could respond, her eyes caught a familiar face across the room. Her heart skipped a beat. Jack Harlow.
He looked different now—more polished, more confident. His curls were neater, and his jawline sharper, he had grown a beard, but the mischievous spark in his eyes was still the same. He was leaning against the kitchen counter, casually sipping a drink while laughing with a small group.
“Sia,” Zaria whispered, gripping her friend’s arm. “Is that who I think it is?”
Sia followed her gaze and smirked. “Yup. Jackman Harlow. Bet you didn’t think you’d see him tonight, huh?”
“No, I didn’t,” Zaria admitted, her stomach twisting.
“Girl, he’s been blowing up since you last saw him. Got a whole career now,” Sia said, nudging Zaria. “And I’m pretty sure he’s single.”
“Sia,” Zaria hissed.
“What?” Sia shrugged innocently. “I’m just saying, he looks good. And considering your situation—”
“Sia.”
“Fine, fine. I’ll shut up. But don’t act like you’re not thinking about it,” Sia teased before walking off to mingle with another group.
Zaria hesitated before taking a step forward. She wasn’t sure why she felt compelled to approach him, but something about seeing Jack again after all these years made her chest tighten.
Jack noticed her as she crossed the room. His eyes widened slightly, recognition dawning. “Zaria?”
“Hey, Jack,” she said softly, a small smile playing on her lips.
He grinned, setting his drink down. “Wow. I didn’t think I’d ever see you again.”
“Yeah, it’s been a while,” she replied, folding her arms nervously.
“You look…amazing,” he said, his eyes briefly scanning her before meeting her gaze again.
“Thanks,” she said, feeling a warmth rise to her cheeks. “You don’t look too bad yourself. Seems like life’s treating you well.”
Jack chuckled. “Can’t complain. Music’s been good to me. What about you? How’s life?”
Zaria hesitated, the question hitting harder than she expected. “It’s…complicated,” she admitted.
Jack nodded, his smile fading slightly. “Fair enough.”
There was a brief silence before he gestured toward the patio. “Wanna step outside? It’s kinda loud in here.”
Zaria glanced around, spotting Sia across the room. Her friend gave her a thumbs-up and a not-so-subtle wink. Rolling her eyes, Zaria followed Jack outside.
The cool night air was a welcome change from the stuffy heat of the party. They stood by the railing, the distant sounds of music muffled.
“So,” Jack began, leaning against the railing. “What brings you here? Didn’t peg you as the party type anymore.”
“Sia dragged me out,” Zaria admitted with a small laugh. “She said I needed a break.”
“From what?” Jack asked, tilting his head.
Zaria hesitated again, staring at the stars. “Just…life. Marriage. You know, adult stuff.”
Jack’s expression shifted, concern flickering in his eyes. “Marriage, huh?”
“Yeah,” Zaria said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jack nodded slowly. “You happy?”
The question hung in the air, heavy and unavoidable. Zaria bit her lip, looking away. “It’s complicated, yeah.”
“Complicated,” Jack repeated, a hint of frustration in his tone. “Seems like a word people use when they’re trying to avoid the truth.”
Zaria turned to him, her eyes narrowing. “And what would you know about it, Jack?”
“Not much,” he admitted, holding up his hands. “But I know you. Or at least, I used to. And you don’t look like someone who’s happy.”
Zaria’s breath caught in her throat. She didn’t know how to respond, so she stayed silent, the weight of his words sinking in.
Jack sighed, running a hand through his curls. “Sorry. That was out of line.”
“No,” Zaria said quickly. “You’re not wrong. Things just…aren’t what I thought they’d be.”
Jack studied her for a moment, his expression unreadable. “If you ever need someone to talk to, I’m here. Always have been.”
Zaria’s lips parted, but no words came out. The vulnerability in his voice took her by surprise, and for a brief moment, she wondered what life might have been like if she’d made different choices.
“Thanks, Jack,” she finally said, her voice barely audible.
He nodded, his gaze lingering on her. “Anytime, Z.”
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I’m so glad that there’s more Jack writers, it’s been so long!!!
ikrrr i used to be so active on here, especially my old acct. but im in my active era rn
a prompt list by @novelbear ᵔᴥᵔ
extrovert knowing all the cool places to eat/have fun in town and loves showing introvert everything on dates
^ in turn, introvert loves to show extrovert all the best movies, books, or other cute little hobbies (like bracelet making, baking)
introvert listening to extrovert ramble about literally anything with the biggest smile on their face
"why don't we go out for lunch?" "we went out this morning.." "to check the mail??"
extrovert coming home to find introvert all bundled up in blankets on the couch and can't help but attack them with kisses
introvert introducing extrovert into the world of journaling
"how could you keep up with so many groupchats?" "i'm only in three." "only?"
extrovert watching introvert get closer with their friend circle and feeling so proud/happy
extrovert buying the introvert a set of headphones so they can zone out when needed
^ "oh my god no, why are you crying? i thought this would help, i'm sorry." "i love you. so much."
introvert going to an event with extrovert and ending up having more fun than they do
^ "i told you that you'd have a great time." [playfully] "shut up."
extrovert taking on certain responsibilities that introvert might dread more often (like the grocery shopping for example)
"didn't you order fries with that?" "yeah, but it's fine." "i can say something-" "don't you dare."
extrovert secretly reading a book/watching a movie that they know introvert has been obsessed with so that they can engage in a meaningful conversation about it later
Hi lm hamdi lam from Gaza.lam a father for 4 children . our first goal is to reach 1,000€ please donate!! . We are still suffering from the effects of war and the loss of everything, This amount is not just a number, but a real opportunity to rebuild our lives and Help me complete my children's education and put a smile back on my children Thanks 🙏🏻
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HAVE U NOT SEEN HIS RECENT MUSIC VIDEO NFSJFSNFNTSAF
++ WHAT MADE HIM THINK WE WANTED TO SEE THAT
Imagine waking up every morning to devastation—a world where safety is a dream, and hope feels just out of reach.
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My name is Mohamed Almadhonne, and I am reaching out from Gaza, where my family and I are enduring profound hardship. Our home, once a sanctuary of safety and comfort, has been reduced to rubble. We now face freezing nights and hunger in a makeshift shelter, holding onto hope amidst overwhelming uncertainty.
Each day brings new challenges—fear, loss, and the constant battle for survival. Yet, even in this darkness, I believe in the transformative power of compassion and the generosity of people like you to help us find a path forward.
I am humbly asking for your support. Your donation, no matter the amount, could provide us with essential relief: shelter, food, and a chance to rebuild our lives. If donating is not possible, sharing our story could connect us with others willing to help.
Here is the link to my campaign: https://www.gofundme.com/f/faydxu-help-mohammed. Your kindness could be the light that guides us toward safety and dignity.
From the bottom of my heart, thank you for your support. Your kindness means more than words can express.
With sincere gratitude,
Mohamed Almadhonne
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Dear Humanity,
I hope this message finds you well. 💟
My name is Hazem, and I’m reaching out to you from Gaza 🇵🇸🍉, where my family and I are living under extremely difficult conditions due to the ongoing conflict. Asking for help isn’t easy, but in these harsh circumstances, your support could make a real difference in our lives.
I am doing everything I can to care for my family of 11, who depend on me to survive amidst this catastrophic situation.
My brother Samer urgently needs expensive medical treatment, and we are suffering from malnutrition and water contamination. Additionally, the education of three family members has come to a halt, and we are in dire need of a new tent to protect us from the winter cold.
Please consider contributing to our campaign or sharing it with others!
Verified by @gazavetters , my number (#75):
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Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your compassion and support. 💜🙏
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