‼️WE ARE DYING EVERY MINUTE‼️
‼️ Please, this is a humanitarian appeal🤚
My family and I are in danger, I'm pregnant with my first child and there is a deficiency in vitamins and I don't receive full care.💔😞😭
My family and I live in a dilapidated tent that is not suitable for housing and does not protect us from the cold winter and there are children and elderly people in the tent.💔🍉
lf you feel free and have some humanity. please help us, donate to us and save our lives.🙏🍉🫂
https://gofund.me/cd29b3ea
Please help lama and her family get out of Gaza and to safety to receive proper care 🇵🇸💔 I am spamming tags to reach more people
Please donate if you are in the position to, likes and reblogs are appreciated to reach as many as possible
Dick: were you even a Robin if you haven’t climbed up Bruce and sat on his shoulders?
(Later)
Bruce: Hello Damia- What are you doing??
Damian (arms crossed sitting on Bruce’s shoulders): fulfilling my duties as Robin, what does it look like I’m doing?
JJK SPOILERS ‼️
This tweet made me cryyyy, bro didn't deserve this I'm gonna kms
Cute things Hawks does:
Asks, "what was that for?" With a lopsided smirk every time you give him a surprise kiss, even if he knows the reason.
Doesn't even bother to look with his eyes when he catches things, given the sensory prowess of his feathers; except when you trip. In that circumstance, he uses both arms to catch you.
Picks you up and carries you at every available oppurtunity. You're light as a feather to a pro hero's strength, and he'll make sure you know it and thoroughly internalize that. As a man, as your protector, it's kind of important to flaunt that for you a little.
Collects funky looking socks. Fuzzy ones. He starts buying two pairs and gifting you a set matching his. It's a well-kept secret, until you move in together and catch a glimpse at his oddly familiar-looking sock drawer.
Absentmindedly fidgets with items, especially those that have some sort of sensory element to them. He clutches his fluffy coat to his face to self soothe, runs his fingers along the nearest soft object to keep his focus centered on work.
Hawks tries really hard to pick up on your hobbies. At first it's curiosity from one side of the windowpane; hesitancy as he watches you, an unspoken rule barring him from joining in. The moment you extend an invitation for him to join you, coaxing him, he lights up and nods. You catch him practicing on his own some nights, a spark in his eye and pride in his chest.
Never lets sleep take him without telling you he loves you first. His sleepy, gruffy voice has woken you up more times than you can count. "Babe. Love you," he slurs, clutching you close to his chest as he passes out from exhaustion the moment he hits the bed.
Idiots in love (just talk to each other) 😭😭😭
Cars
Kagero
toji in miguel ohara's suit
best treatment (=^. .^=)