Not To Complain And Ofc Ik There Are People Not Like This But Why Do All Of The Fanfics Here Feature

not to complain and ofc ik there are people not like this but why do all of the fanfics here feature 'submissive' girls who want to be beat up, cheated on and full on abused šŸ’€ who is writing these

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2 months ago

we don't bully people for not knowing how to ride bikes anymore

2 months ago

Help a Family in NeedšŸ’”

I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.

Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.

As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.

In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.

Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.

For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges.

Your contribution will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.

Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.

Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones.

Adam

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3 weeks ago

If only the world would listen to us, our situation would be better. Everyone ignores us and we are invisible, as if we are not human beings and as if we do not deserve to live. If you truly love Palestine and want to liberate it in reality and not just in words, stand by us and help us. We are human beings too. Show your humanity. Show your compassion. What would you do if what is happening in Gaza now happened in Ukraine? Would you stand idly by and watch? You can support us and you can save us. Please don't stand idly by like this.

My friend, show your humanity and mercy. We are hungry. Famine has struck, and the situation is critical. Please donate to me and my family. If I don't die from the bombing, I will die of hunger. Please donate here

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2 weeks ago

In Gaza šŸ‰ even the queues have disappeared You no longer see the lines of people stretching out at the doors of the takayas or in front of the bakeries Not because hunger has ended, but because the food has run out The flour has disappeared and the bakeries have closed and with it disappeared the last remnants of hope in a loaf of bread to relieve families of the pain of hunger, the pain of accumulated hunger More than 2 million and 4 thousand people are exposed to systematic starvation A complete crime carried out by the occupation through a comprehensive siege and the closure of the crossings for more than 83 days and preventing the entry of food, medicine and fuel 42 days without bread, without ovens, without what satisfies their hunger This is not a shortage, a weapon of starvation and systematic pressure to strangle Gaza until the last breath The queues have not ended, but have turned into silence screaming in the face of the world Save Gaza

Donate for my children and my family so that they may survive šŸ™

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In Gaza šŸ‰ Even The Queues Have Disappeared You No Longer See The Lines Of People Stretching Out At
In Gaza šŸ‰ Even The Queues Have Disappeared You No Longer See The Lines Of People Stretching Out At
In Gaza šŸ‰ Even The Queues Have Disappeared You No Longer See The Lines Of People Stretching Out At

Hospital Security Cameras Captured the Unthinkable. Civilians were thrown into the air from the place or buried inside the missile crater.

And now, orders have been issued to evacuate all hospitals, universities, and schools in Gaza.

In Gaza šŸ‰ Even The Queues Have Disappeared You No Longer See The Lines Of People Stretching Out At

This is not war. This is extermination. They are erasing every trace of life, every pillar of society, every safe space and the world is still silent.

If you can help, even a small donation could mean food, water, To my family in Gaza.

Donate here:

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3 months ago

I wanna learn languages but I'm lazy so I just scroll through memes in that language and hope for the best

3 months ago

some of you guys didn't grow up as the ugly sibling and it shows

( I am projecting )

3 months ago

trying to get into motogp and f1 requires sm effort and time

this is why I fear that the only sport my pakistani ass will ever commit to is cricket ( don't talk about the recent match 😢 )

3 months ago

nvm I'm back to normal I'm js gonna go to sleep šŸ’Æ

3 months ago

I need to stop listening to 'in the rain' I keep sobbing and wailing my ass off MY GRADE IS ON THE LINE HERE

1 month ago

šŸ’¬ Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You

Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,

When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.

From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.

šŸ’” A Journey of Loss, but Also of Strength

As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.

But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.

ā€œ21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyedā€ A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.

šŸ’¬ Just A Small Update, And A Big Thank You

ā€œ22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruinsā€ This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.

šŸ’¬ Just A Small Update, And A Big Thank You

🌿 What Life Looks Like for Us Now

Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.

But things have only gotten harder.

The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.

We’re trapped.

šŸ’¬ Just A Small Update, And A Big Thank You
šŸ’¬ Just A Small Update, And A Big Thank You

šŸš We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. šŸ‘Øā€šŸ‘©ā€šŸ‘§ Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. šŸ“‰ Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.

And yet…

Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.

Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.

šŸ’– What You Can Do

If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.

Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.

Donate to Help Mosab saving who's left of his family
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My name isĀ Mosab Elderawi, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Life as I knew it has been completely destroyed. I have lost my home, my

✨ Why It All Matters

This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.

Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.

šŸ™ From the Heart: A Quiet Apology

There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.

When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.

If that happened, I am truly sorry.

Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.

I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.

If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.

Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.

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With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ā™„ļø

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