Can We Stop Living Through Major Historical Events

☝️This. This scene right here. This almost made me heckin' cry when I watched it. IT'S JUST TOO CUTE!!😭

DOCTOR WHO | 14x01 "Space Babies"

I KNOW I'M POSTING A LOT TODAY BUT HOLY FRACKING SUGAR DOCTOR WHO JUST DROPPED ON DISNEY PLUS LETS FRACKING GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Please, please, look at my donation campaign and help me. I have newborn children and my son Ahmed needs treatment. He is a heart patient and suffers from two holes in the heart. He needs help and treatment. We do not have money and we are stuck in Egypt because of the Gaza war. My wife and I lost my jobs and there is no source of income. I would like you to help. To care for my children and provide the necessary treatment for my child Ahmed, please donate even a little thing to save my child’s life

Sorry! I can't donate. I wish I could! I hope you get the donations you need.

I LOVE CDS I HAVE A CD PLAYER BUT I ONLY OWN 3 CDS

THINKING OF "BORROWING" SOME OF MY DAD'S BC HE DOES RADIO STUFF AND HE HAS LIKE A BAJILLION OF THEM

CDS ARE THE BEST

why do people hate cds??? you dont like joy?? you dont like holding the music in your hands??? feeling the warmth of the disc when you eject it? the gebtle whirr and soft clunks of the cd player ???

I wish you all thee best, @hamodfamily!

🏚️ From Rubble to Renewal — Help Mohamed Rebuild a Home Full of Hope 🌿

In the blink of an eye, the life we knew disappeared.

My name is Mohamed, and I’m writing this with a heart full of sorrow—but also a quiet flame of hope. Our family home, a place that held generations of memories, was reduced to rubble in an instant. The rooms that once echoed with laughter, the walls that witnessed our stories, and the garden where we dreamed of better days—all of it is gone.

And yet, we are still here.

Still standing. Still believing. Still dreaming.

Before the war, our home wasn’t just a structure—it was everything. It was the heartbeat of our family. We shared countless dinners around a modest table, whispered goodnight to one another across quiet rooms, and celebrated the small joys that made life meaningful. It was a place of love, of safety, of tradition.

Losing it has left a deep wound in our lives. But what we haven’t lost is our will to rebuild.

We are determined not to let destruction be the end of our story. We want to rebuild our home not just with bricks and wood, but with faith, with dignity, and with your support.

I know there are countless stories in the world that deserve to be heard, and I humbly ask that you take a moment to hear ours. We are turning to this community, to the kindness of strangers, because we believe in the power of people coming together to lift one another out of despair.

Your support—whether it’s a donation, a share, or even just a moment of your time—can help lay the first stone of our new beginning.

💛 Every dollar brings us one step closer to safety. 🧱 Every share gives our story a voice. 🌱 Every gesture, no matter how small, is a reminder that compassion can grow even in the harshest soil.

We are not asking for charity. We are asking for a chance. A chance to rebuild our lives, to give our children a roof under which they can dream again, and to find peace after so much pain.

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Donate to A Plea for Hope: Rebuilding Our Home, Rebuilding Our Lives, organized by Mohammed Altelbani

In the blink of an eye, everything we knew and loved w… Mohammed Altelbani needs your support for A Plea for Hope: Rebuilding Our Ho

Please, if you feel moved by our story, consider helping us build something new from what’s been lost. Your kindness will be felt not just in concrete and wood—but in every smile, every warm night, and every future moment of joy that your support helps make possible.

From the deepest part of my heart—thank you. For your time, your love, and your belief in us. We will never forget it.

With all my gratitude, – Mohamed

My name is Reem. I’m a mother in Gaza, and I’m begging you to hear me — not as a stranger, but as a human being.

My son Amer and I lost everything. Our home is gone. We’ve been living in a tent for over a year. No food. No clean water. No safety. Some nights, I have nothing to give him but my tears.

This isn’t just war. It’s slow, endless survival.

I’m not asking for much — just help to keep my child alive. Even $1 can mean a meal, a blanket, a bit of hope.

If you can donate or reblog, you’re giving us more than money. You’re giving us a chance.

🙏 https://chuffed.org/project/126744 Vetted by @gazavetters 💔

Please don’t scroll past. Just this once, let this message stay with you

I hope you get the donations you need! I can't donate myself, but I wish I could! I really hope you and your son are able to get through the horrific situation you're in.

But don't forget, in the story, the Ugly Duckling became a beautiful swan! 💖

I keep thinking about the not-things (and the midnight entity, the scherzo creature, the solitract, etc.), and how they all, in their own ways, specialize in mimicking people. Copying voices and faces and thoughts and mannerisms is ubiquitous for creatures that live in the fringes of spacetime. Which makes sense; how else is a kinless creature from an empty place supposed to learn and evolve if not by latching on and copying the first tangible thing they encounter? What's a better way to escape into that wider universe than looking like the people there, encouraging them to bring you back to their world? Integrating into our universe is functionally their equivalent to leaving the nest and learning how to fly, whether that be malicious or harmless, conscious or instinctual. So, on that note: Consider the Doctor, another being found on the fringes of the universe. Consider how they imprint on people after regeneration ("like a chick hatching from an egg", to quote a deleted line from the Christmas Invasion). The way one time lord in the audios regenerates into a bird after spending years on a bird planet, and the Doctor, after spending so much time on earth, has been described as half human. Consider the way the child Tecteun found just happened to look Gallifreyan, the way this is directly paralleled with the Qurunx, a creature that takes on a form that "we instinctively want to protect, as a defence". Consider this:

The Time Lords view regeneration as a conduit for immortality, but what if the actual purpose, the naturally evolved trait that would matter to a lonely creature from outside the universe, is mimicry?

I am so grateful for your generosity, support and noble sense of humanity 🙏🏻🌹🌹

But a small donation from you will save me from death

Can you donate to me and my family?❤️❤️

Hey Lina! Snugglepuff here! I don't mean to be rude, but you've sent me the same ask at least four times now, and I've responded all four times. Are you trying to send them to other people but mistakenly sending them to me?

Hello! (first tumblr post!!)

Hi!! I'm Snugglepuff! It's amazing to meet you all! I'm a fan of Marvel, Doctor Who, Care Bears, Sherlock, and lot's of other things! Send me an ask or a fanfic request if you like! However, I am aroace, so I don't do super smutty fanfics or art, so PLEASE don't send me NSFW asks or requests. However, swearing is allowed as long as it's not a racial/homophobic slur. With that out of the way, I'm so looking forward to posting more stuff here!

Cute fanart Winnie The Pooh fanart I did! I used to ADORE the movie when I was little, and I also loved the books, so I decided to use the cover of a Winnie The Pooh storybook as a reference picture!