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Unfortunately, my little child is still suffering because he is a heart patient and is in pain as a result of holes in his heart. My only hope is that you will donate for his treatment and he needs your help to reach the goal as quickly as possible.

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Hello , I am (Shareef Alamoudi), I am from Gaza married and have twins children H… sharif Al Amoudi needs your support for Donate to Save My

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My friend brought me out of the darkness of the night to see the light of day My children are without shelter, without food, without education, without clothes.... Winter is coming and we have no clothes or shelter Donate, share please for my children Help me by sharing the link to my campaign, it is going slowly

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Hello, please do not skip. I am Karim from Gaza. I come from a family of five. My mother lost my brother in the previous war, and now we have lost everything we have. We are living through something catastrophic. Please save us from this. I don't want to lose another person in my family. Donate and share. I need you 🇵🇸🍉🍉🍉

https://gofund.me/70501154

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89 and 90 for grumpy boy keef please? I love your blog so much!!!! 😍

Anonymous said: thank you for doing those requests! i feel bad about requesting so much from you ;; but like, that prompt list you posted have many ideas, so I’m coming back (the entirety of 51+ sounds so much like lance) // but for now, 89 & 90 for keith? c:

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89. “Aaand, they fell asleep. On top of me. Great.”

90. “You’re like a cat, but 97 times cuter.”

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You jump, startled, when Keith yanks open the door to your room and stomps to your bed, his brows knotted in a frown and murder shining brightly in his eyes.

He crawls onto your bed, still keeping his lips firmly shut, wrapping his arms around your waist and plopping his head in your lap, making himself comfortable and closing his eyes when he did. Shifting slightly, you sit up a little straighter against the wall, your fingers automatically finding their way to Keith’s hair. He takes a deep breath, and you can feel the tension seeping from his shoulders and leaving his body entirely.

“You still have your shoes on,” you chuckle, lightly brushing locks of dark hair out of Keith’s face. He doesn’t loosen his grip on your waist, only kicking off his boots, and you shake your head with a smile.

“Long day?”

“Hm,” Keith grunts, tightening his hold and burying his face in your shirt. “I just… I wanna nap.”

A laugh rolls past your lips and you ruffle his hair, secretly adoring the tousled look and the startled squawk that Keith lets out as he tries to swat your hand away. He scowls at you, his lips in a pout so exaggerated it’s almost comical. You peck him on the nose.

“You’re like a cat, but ninety-seven times cuter.”

Keith lets himself fall back into your lap. “Only ninety-seven?” he asks, voice muffled by your clothes.

“Ninety-seven. And not one more.”

“That’s fair.”

It’s silent for a bit, and you play with his hair a bit more, taking small sections and braiding them before grabbing another lock and braiding that too. It’s a habit of yours that developed over time–you’d always liked messing with his hair, and you knew for a fact that he secretly liked the little braids too, even though he pretended he didn’t. It was easy to see through him.

“Lie down for a bit. Cuddle with me.”

“I am cuddling with you.”

“Y/N,” Keith whines, tugging at your sleeves.

“Fine.”

As soon as you settle down, Keith snakes his arms around your waist again and plops down onto your chest, just like a cat would, tangling his legs with yours. He even snored slightly in his sleep, you know, and you bite back a grin; it sounded like a cat purring. It was more noticeable when he was really tired–like right now.

“You need to stop overworking yourself,” you say into his hair, pressing a kiss to the crown of his head.

“Hm. There’s just… a lot to be done, and there’s the Blade…”

“I know, but you don’t have to get everything done all at once. Missions with the Blade always wear you out, you should rest a bit in between.” You’d often find him snoring at his desk, his files still spread out and his fingers holding a pen or pencil. You know it’s useless to try and wake him up when he’s like that–he’d sleep for hours before you even had a chance of waking him up.

“Shiro doesn’t rest.”

“Shiro does rest. I make him. He’s almost as bad as you, but at least he knows when to stop.”

“I’m resting now, aren’t I?”

“I’m serious, Keith. It’s unhealthy to push yourself like that all the time.”

Keith groans. “I just wanted a nap, not a scolding.”

“I’m not scolding you,” you scoff, playfully tugging at his hair, “I’m just saying that you have to take better care of yourself.”

“I count that as a scolding.”

“You’re such a baby.”

Keith takes another deep breath, and you hear your own steady heartbeat resonating in your ears, and you close your eyes too. Your fingers find their way back to Keith’s hair, resuming the little braids. After a while, you feel the subtle shift in Keith’s breathing, and you curse softly.

“Aaand, he fell asleep. On top of me. Great,” you mutter under your breath, trying to shift out of his arms, but your efforts are futile. Keith has an iron grip, even more so in his sleep. Someone could shoot a cannon next to him right now and he wouldn’t wake up.

Naturally, the only thing you could do now was follow suit, and you shifted into a more comfortable position, still grumbling half-hearted curses when you close your eyes.

🚨🚨URGENT APPEAL🚨🚨 my heart is aching my sick bother

Can you please save my brother's life

Reblog my pin post🙏🙏

Donate if you can

My brother's life is on the line 😭

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Hello sorry for an ask. I am very sick, my asthma is at its maximum level, my nose freezes, I have no medicine or food. I am in bad shape financially, I am a black disabled, who uses multiple medications, I pay for my food and lodging

Unfortunately I do not have all the resources to keep me safe, that is why I need your help, whatever you can contribute to me will be of great help.

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Hi, I'm Kanzy from Gaza. 🍉

I hope you are well but I'm not. 😞

My family and I are in a dangerous situation due to the ongoing war, please help my family by sharing the link in profile post and donating if you can. Every donation helps us reach the goal. 🙏

Thank you for your understanding and support❤️

Campaign Verified!!

https://www.gofundme.com/f/urgent-help-needed-a-journey-from-gaza-to-safety

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A cry for help from a mother who wants to protect her children....🙏🙏

Hello dear,

I am Lubna from Gaza

Asking for help is not easy 💔🙏

I ask you for a small donation of €20 for my child's living requirements, including food, drink, milk and pampers. And trying to escape from Gaza 💔🙏

Every donation, even if it is small, will make a difference in our lives. Please don't ignore it.

I would be so grateful for you standing by our side through this ordeal

Thank you for your generosity

🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸

https://gofund.me/2284158c

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Hello, my dear friend 💚

Could you help me please 🥺??

I apologize for reaching out like this 😔, but I’m urgently in need of help to survive these difficult times due to the GazaWar💔. Any small donation could be a lifeline for me.

If you can’t donate, please consider rebloging my pinned post. My full story is here:

https://gofund.me/0dd287db

Thank you for any support you can provide. ❤️

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Hi, I’m Bilal from Gaza 🇵🇸🍉.

After 150 days of suffering in Gaza, some of my family and I were forced to flee to Egypt in search of safety. In Gaza, we were living under the weight of constant wars and lack of resources, and fear was our constant companion. Life there was full of daily challenges; from bombing to insecurity, it made staying in those conditions unbearable.

When we arrived in Egypt, we realized that the challenges were not over. We live here without official residency, which makes life even more difficult. Rents are high, and with no residency available, we had to face more burdens, such as the need for private education, which increases the financial pressure on us.

Most of my family members are still in Gaza, which adds to the feeling of alienation and distance. Despite all these difficulties, I set myself a short-term goal, which is to raise £6,000 to ease the financial pressure. Fortunately, I have less than £400 left to achieve this goal, and I hope to be able to achieve it soon.

If you would like to help, you can donate via this link: https://gofund.me/ba5b76e9

Life here is not easy, but with every step, I feel like I am getting closer to achieving some stability.

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