I Like To Think That Lord Death Acts As A Sort Of Father Figure To His Students (as In Supporting Them,

Ahhhh, thank you all so much for the followers a support with my writing! We have just hit 50 followers, so to celebrate come in my ask box and ask me a random question you have on your mind for me to answer! Same rules from my rules will be applied tho. Thank you once again and I hope I can get to know you all better🥰💕💖😍😘

Where do you see yourself in 5 years?

Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.

Hello👋

Please take a moment to read my story.

I am Heba Al-Dahdouh. I currently live in the completely destroyed city of Gaza. Since the war on Gaza began on 7/1/2024, my family- my father Nasif, my mother Asmaa, and my siblings Khaled, Ahmad, Muhammad, and Malak-have been living in constant fear, crying, and suffering due to shrapnel, shells, and bullets.

We have no food, no electricity, no cooking gas, no schools, no homes, no cleaning supplies, and no clothes. My school has been bombed, and my brother Khaled's university is now rubble, depriving us all of education. The war has forced us to live in displacement centers, which are just tents unsuitable for living, especially in winter.

Every day we live death, terror, and panic a thousand times because of the ongoing bombardment of my city. The war has killed more than 50 of my relatives and neighbors. At the start of the war, we sought refuge at my aunt's house, . Imagine: we have survived imminent death more than 20 times and have been displaced among shelters more than 13 times. My siblings and I have suffered from many illnesses due to malnutrition, and we need medication continuously.

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Donate to Helping Heba Family : Escaping War to a New Life, organised by Heba Nasef

Dear friends around the world, Greetings to you from Gaza, the land of pe… Heba Nasef needs your support for Helping Heba Family : Escaping

If we stay in Gaza, we might lose our lives. Recently, we have been seriously considering leaving Gaza for a safe place. However, travel costs are extremely high. We need over $50,000 to leave Gaza. Due to exorbitant prices, rampant unemployment, lack of security, the ongoing siege, and relentless bombardment, we have lost all our money. How can we live in such insecurity, with constant shelling and shrapnel flying above us? Dear compassionate friends around the world,

With your generous donations, even if small, you can save 7 people from imminent death, allowing us to start a life outside Gaza filled with love, peace, and hope.

With my warmest regards from the city of Gaza,

Heba Al-Dahdouh.

day 1 - a goodbye letter for a loved one

Dear, My Beloved Yuu

If you have received this letter I am sorry for the pain I have put you through, I have had to right to write letters for our anniversary. We are no longer together, since you left for the other side. I hope you're happy maybe fallen in love once agian, we were so young when we fell. My love I hope I am not your last. I can comfortably say that I have held your hand for 5 years past you leaveing our world, and today I shall let go you should to.

Our life still has so many stuff to do and fulfill, I hope you can find happiness and make memories even if they're without me.

Your Once Beloved

Goodbye I wish you well.

thinking about Lovejoy describing themselves in three words as 'Aromantic British Noises'

thinking about Lovejoy describing themselves in three words as 'Aromantic British Noises'

thinking about how the idea of aromanticism isn't nearly as widespread as it is on Tumblr/various other corners of the internet

thinking about how most people would probably assume the use of Aromantic as a descriptor would imply a lack of any kind of love or romance or close interpersonal relationships in their music which is INHERENTLY NOT TRUE

thinking about Lovejoy choosing Aromantic specifically, confident enough in understanding the actual concept/culture of aromanticism to describe their entire band

thinking about the potential for there to be someone(s) in Lovejoy who is either on the Aromantic spectrum or has considered it as a possibility and has researched it to understand it (and maybe themselves) better

thinking about hard about Lovejoys songs and realising that despite a few having vaguely romantic or implied romantic connotations, you could absolutely do an aro-spec reading of their whole discography

thinking about Lovejoy becoming part of Aro Culture in my heart

thinking about being aro-spec myself, and how id consider the term 'lovejoy' to still very much be my vibe despite that.

thinking about self described Aromantic British Noises, Lovejoy.

thinking about Lovejoy.

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i had a dream that there was like a revival of the man vs bear debate but instead it was "would you rather be alone in a woman's bathroom with a random trans woman or jk rowling?" and everyone picked the trans woman and jkr crashed out on twitter because of it

“Why do people like a character who’s committed war crimes but hate this other character just because they’re annoying” because it’s fiction Susan, and being annoying in fiction is a greater sin than being a supervillain, because it won’t make me want to read about them. It isn’t difficult to understand

200 followers!! We have hit another mild stone!!! Thank you so much! 🥳🥳

So it all started when Yuu has to stay after school for cleaning duty, nothing can hurt Yuu as long as they have Takeo with them

Well no one expect when putting something back into the supply closet a mirror in the corner glowed

Not enough to light up the whole room but enough to shine though the cloth draped over it and catch Yuu’s attention

Well Yuu may be smart but like any person they walked up to the mirror and uncover it and something makes the child want to touch it

Letting their small fingers hover over the untouched surface and letting out a breath the child didn’t know they were holding in

Clutching Takeo harder in their opposite arm they let their fingers draw lines in the layers of dust and than finely placing their whole hand on the glass

Everything went dark and fear fell onto the small ability user as they thought they had fallen for another organization trap

Blah blah the entrance shit that happens and I’m to lazy to write it

As Crowley pushed the child in front of the Dark Mirror

“State thy name.”

“Yuu Sakunosuke.”

“Thy shape of soul is.... nothing”

“Come again?”

“I do not sense a hit of magic.”

“Then let me take their place I can do magic! See”

Yuu sits there like -_- please they just want to go back home stop lighting this place on fire you dumb cat

After Grim was taken care of before anything could happen Yuu looks the mirror dead in the eyes

“Take me back home.”

“I can not as thy dose not have a home in this world.”

“Pardon/What!?”

Well Crowley tells them they can now be a janitor and live in ramshackle dorm until they find away back

“You do know I’m a child right? If you don‘t look after me or the conditions of the dorm isn’t kept up that’s child abuse and negligence.”

Crowley then let’s the dorms go and take Yuu to their new home

Anyways they find Grim and stuff happens after that