Hi everyone! Please check out this week's Creator Spotlight!
For anyone who does not know what this is, every week we highlight one creator with WIPs to sponsor, one creator with open requests, and one fundraiser which is in desperate need of funding.
If this is your first time seeing our blog, please check out our pinned post for more information about what we are doing to help the people of Gaza!
˗ˏˋ SPONSOR A WIP SPOTLIGHT ˎˊ˗
↳ @ms0milk / Link to all WIPs
Writes for My Hero Academia, Jujutsu Kaisen, Demon Slayer, Haikyuu!!, and Attack on Titan. Here are a couple of their WIPs up for sponsorship:
"Sparks x Fly" - Bakugo Katsuki x Reader
recent graduate and new rookie agency owner, Dynamight, is anxious to get into the field and bloody new gear, but a moving-day collision with some shitty winged civilian turns into his own feathery nightmare when she shows up at an established agency– as their new chart-topping rookie no less.
"A Simple Show of Treason" - Sanemi Shinazugawa x Reader
sanemi's tsuguko no more, your hashira promotion is just over the horizon! one more untimely death and you'll have the job security you've longed for. nightmares, injuries and lost time, a lost life safe at home, unrequited love– soon it'll all be worth it. your mentor doesn't share your optimism however, and you find him near at all hours of the day. no more or less moody than usual but overbearing and always on the precipice of saying something.
˗ˏˋ ACCEPTING REQUESTS SPOTLIGHT ˎˊ˗
↳ @natty-whines / Link to their Request Rules
Is open for requests for Jujutsu Kaisen, including requests for one shots, drabbles, and headcanons.
˗ˏˋ FUNDRAISER SPOTLIGHT ˎˊ˗
↳ Help Ala's Family Overcome Crisis in Gaza ($1037 raised out of the $50,000 goal)
Ala's family prior to the conflict had already been facing challenges as her father had lost mobility due to a severe car accident. Now, after losing their home, they are displaced and living on the streets. Ala is now the sole caregiver of the family and needs our help. The funds for this fundraiser will be used towards medical care for her father, basic needs, and giving the family the stability they need.
Please take a look at the gofundme for Mohammed Almadhoun @eazeldin and his family! Mohammed is a graphic designer from Gaza. He has been raising funds to evacuate his family since May, and is still less than 10% of the way to his goal.
Mohammed writes:
We are jobless, desperate, and fearful for our lives due to the continuous barbaric bombings. We feel as if we are waiting for our turn to die.
(instagram @/palestinian_survivor19)
He and his family are living in tents, exposed to epidemic diseases and unsanitary conditions along with daily bombings. They are suffering severely due to the shortages of food, water, and medicine.
Please give a minute of your time reading my story and give me support
https://gofund.me/4c9ebb8b
I'm Eman. I’m 17 years old, and until the start of this war I lived a happy life in Gaza with my mother.
We’re currently residing in Khan Younis and living in a tent as a result of the brutalities committed by Israel since October 7th.
My father was martyred in the 2014 aggression.
My mother has been suffering from increase blood pressure and heart problems for more than four years and needs lifelong treatment now that her condition has worsened since the beginning of the aggression
We struggle daily to survive in an environment full of threats and risks.
The occupation destroyed my dreams and my future.
My school has also been destroyed, and I'm now a year behind other students my age.
I’m trying to collect the necessary funds to evacuate me and my mother, 49 years old, and start a new life after reaching Egypt.
I hope everyone can help me and help my mother donate and reblog please 🙏
Thanks a lot 🍉🤍
Eman Khader
@90-ghost @sarakipin @soon-palestine @flower-tea-fairies @sayruq @vakarians-babe @plomegranate @taylorswift @palestine @tim-the-rat @pump-e-bucanieri @pumpkinsy0@aibhse @nyqn @mephisto86 @imput @mmcoconut @wqemzz-blog
https://gofund.me/4c9ebb8b
Hello, I'm Ola, a graduate student from the faculty of science - Al-Azhar University in Gaza Palestine. I truly appreciate you taking a moment to read my story. As you reading my message, myself and my family, “my mother, father, three sisters, and my little brother,” are fighting death in northern Gaza and trying to survive under all kinds of suffering including but not limited to destruction, fear, and instability, starvation, thirst, and poverty.
For nine months until now, we have been struggling to get proper food after prices increased by 15 to 20 times, struggling to have clean water for use and drinking. We lacked security and stability as we were forced to evacuate our house and left everything behind. Then we had to move at least three times since every new area we seek refuge to gets bombed.
I sincerely hope you can empathize with our dire situation and consider supporting us. You can follow me to make sure I am not a scammer and to inquire about any details. Your generosity has the power to make a significant difference.
Please reblog my post, follow me and boost my posts, and repost the link to our campaign across all your social media.
Thank you for standing by me ❤️.
Please donate and/or reblog 🥺🙏🇵🇸
@rinnie @sweetoothgirl @palestine @nabulsi @el-shab-hussein @northgazaupdates @sar-soor
Rashida Tlaib has set up a petition to send to the White House to recognize and stop the ethnic cleansing and forced displacement happening in Gaza. If you’re a US citizen please sign. I have no illusions that this will change policy, but the public outcry against their actions must continue. We will not be distracted or discouraged from continuing to object to these humans rights violations.
Hello, I'm Ola, a graduate student from the faculty of science - Al-Azhar University in Gaza Palestine. I truly appreciate you taking a moment to read my story. As you reading my message, myself and my family, “my mother, father, three sisters, and my little brother,” are fighting death in northern Gaza and trying to survive under all kinds of suffering including but not limited to destruction, fear, and instability, starvation, thirst, and poverty.
For nine months until now, we have been struggling to get proper food after prices increased by 15 to 20 times, struggling to have clean water for use and drinking. We lacked security and stability as we were forced to evacuate our house and left everything behind. Then we had to move at least three times since every new area we seek refuge to gets bombed.
I sincerely hope you can empathize with our dire situation and consider supporting us. You can follow me to make sure I am not a scammer and to inquire about any details. Your generosity has the power to make a significant difference.
Please reblog my post, follow me and boost my posts, and repost the link to our campaign across all your social media.
Thank you for standing by me ❤️.
Please donate and/or reblog 🥺🙏🇵🇸
@rinnie @sweetoothgirl @palestine @nabulsi @el-shab-hussein @northgazaupdates @sar-soor
Hello, It's Momen Al Madhoun, writing from the most miserable area in the whole world, I am deeply thankful to all of you. Your support means the world to my family
🍉🍉🍉 I urgently plead you to keep sharing our campaign with your friends, family, and acquaintances
15 months have passed as if it were 15 years, and suffering increasing day after day 😔 Our health is decaying, we have NO IMMUNITY to fight diseases. No healthy food to feed our worn cells. Finding a quiet, clean place for us to get some rest is IMPOSSIBLE! I'm in urgent need of serious financial support so that I can take action and save my family! Our faces speak the misery we're going through! my children can't bear the ruthlessness of war life… pain and cold does not allow either of them to sleep 💔
I found in drawing a way to relieve stress and describe what we are experiencing, but even this i was deprived of, due to the difficulty of obtaining good internet and electricity for a sufficient time If you are interested in art, you can check I my blog I and find my artworks, i hope you will share them and support me to continue fighting and trying Every share and donation brings us one step closer to saving my family's lives. Your support, no matter how small, holds the power to rescue my loved ones from grave danger There are no words can describe how many times we have been displaced The situation we're living now is really hard to imagine Where do we Go?
Imagine the vastness of this universe, we cannot escape to a safe place far from the war
🌟 Our campaign is vetted by 🇵🇸 @/gazavetters List at #291
Never gonna stop reposting these, please donate if you can
Chapter 7 - Muffins, Cakepops, and Coffee Spills
There are three things Y/n knows for certain:
1.) Danielle is her best friend
2.) Her favorite color is pink
3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell
When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.
Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.
Reblogs are appreciated <3
Y/n shoved her phone in her pocket as she glanced at the large selection of muffins. She didn’t know exactly why all of a sudden she was craving the muffins from the campus coffee shop, but it wasn’t like she wasn’t opposed. The owners definitely knew how to make some killer sweets.
Y/n grabbed a blueberry muffin for herself and then two cakepops to bring home for Hanni and Danielle. Walking up to the counter she paid, smiling extra bright at the cashier Dokyeom, and turned around making her way to the exit. She tried to make her way to the exit, because instead she bumped into someone who wasn’t paying the best attention to his surroundings. The coffee cup being held in Jungwons hands went everywhere solely hitting the top that Y/n was wearing.
“Shit I am so sorry!” Jungwon panicked, dropping to the ground to pick up the cup he dropped and the bag the person he rammed into let go of.
“”It’s fine! Wait..Jungwon?” The person exclaimed. Jungwon finally had the guts to make eye contact with the person he possibly just ruined the night of.
“Y/n. Fuck now I feel even worse…” Jungwon signed grabbing some napkins to hand to the girl and more to clean up the mess on the floor.
“Really it’s okay! It’s just a shirt I can throw it in the wash when I get home!” Y/n spoke, trying to ignore the horrible feeling of her shirt sticking to her body.
“I can’t let you walk back home with a soaking wet shirt let alone at night when it’s chilly. Let me see if I have a spare sweatshirt in my bag stay here.” Jungwon said spinning on his heels to go back to his table.
Y/n stood idly, her face feeling hot, waiting for Jungwon to come back. When he did come back, Y/n realized that he had come back with the grey sweater he was wearing in his hands.
“Turns out my friend Jake took the sweatshirt out of my bag earlier, but it’s okay cause you can just use this one for right now.” Jungwon explained, handing the folded sweater to Y/n.
“Jungwon I can’t take this you’ll be cold-“
“Y/n please.” Jungwon said firmly his lips puckering into a pout that Y/n just couldn’t ignore.
Y/n let out an exasperated sigh. “Fine I’ll go change but when I get back you have to let me buy you a new coffee. Deal?”
“You don’t need to-“ “Deal?” “Yes fine. Deal.”
Y/n left Jungwon for a moment to go change and he stood there patiently and waited for her to return and when she did he could feel himself choke on air. The sweatshirt fit like it was made for you and you just looked so pretty Jungwon could’ve died again.
“This sweatshirt is super comfy thanks for letting me wear it!” Y/n said smiling at a gaping Jungwon. Jungwon fought the urge to say a multitude of things “god you’re so pretty”, “please wear things of mine more often”, “you can keep it”, etc. Finally instead he said
“No problem I’m glad you’re at least out of your sticky shirt.”
“Now I owe you a coffee.” Y/n said grabbing Jungwon by the hand and leading him back up towards the counter.
After obtaining the new drink that Jungwon swore this time that he wouldn’t spill, the two retreated back to the table Jungwon had been using a sit together.
“So Sunoo tells me that your major is communications?” Y/n asked nibbling on her blueberry muffin.
“Yeah I plan on going into product marketing as soon as I graduate,” Jungwon answered, “Considering Sunoo tells me how much you complain about chemistry there’s no way you’re a chem major…” Jungwon laughed.
Y/n nodded, “My major is premed! And I don’t complain THAT much about chem by the way!”
“That’s definitely not what I heard.”
The two talked for way longer that anticipated all the way up until Dokyeom started closing up.
“Let me walk you home it’s late.” Jungwon said grabbing his bag and throwing it over his shoulder.
“You really don’t have to wonie- sorry I meant to say Jungwon!” Y/n spoke her face steaming with embarrassment.
Jungwons eyes sparkled. “You can call me wonie if I get to walk you home. Besides you don’t know what creatures lurk in the dark.” Jungwon said ominously making his hands look like claws.
Y/n groaned, “don’t tell me you’re like Danielle and believe in monsters and crap.”
“Maybe I do maybe I don’t.” Jungwon said mockingly trying hide the slight smirk in his tone.
The two set off to Y/n’s place telling eachother stories of their friend groups along the way. You would think they’d have known each other for ages considering how easily conversation flowed between them. However, the whole time Jungwon felt on edge, as if someone was watching the two but yet he couldn’t sense anyone.
When they walked up to Y/n’s home, Jungwon felt an overwhelming energy coming from the place. When he looked up he could see your friends staring from outside the window. While he watched you walk inside he deeply focused on what he was feeling.
‘A werewolf and a witch? Sunoo was right you have some weird friends’ Jungwon thought his eyes narrowing slightly at the two women.
Jungwon walked away with quick steps trying to get to a reasonable distance before just teleporting back home. Within a flash of movement, Jungwon was home and setting down his backpack.
“Just had the best night ever…” Jungwon started, entering the living space and seeing all six of his best friends sitting silent.
“Oh hello little brother it’s nice to see you again~”
a/n: double update oooooo
Chapter 6 ~ Chapter 8
Save My Family from the War Nightmare in Gaza🙏❤
Hello, my name is Mohammed Taysir, I am 34 years old, and I am writing to you these words from the heart of devastation and suffering in Gaza. My life and my family's life were once normal, filled with hope and hard work, until war came and destroyed everything.
Before the war, I worked as a mobile programmer, and my wife was a schoolteacher. We had two young children, Yazan (2.5 years old)❤ and Jud (3 years old).❤ We were living a simple but happy life, dreaming of a bright future for our children.
The war came and changed everything. Our home was destroyed, we lost our jobs, and we became homeless.
But the war changed everything.Our home was destroyed, we lost our jobs, and we became homeless. We fled from northern Gaza to Rafah, and then to Deir al-Balah, in search of safety. But safety in Gaza has become nearly impossible. Death and destruction are everywhere, and our children are living a never-ending nightmare. Opportunities for education and recreation have disappeared, and we are suffering from poverty and hopelessness.
We are now seeking an opportunity to live in a safe place Gaza. However, this is very costly, and we are in desperate need of support. We want to provide our children with a dignified life and a better future. We believe that humanity and mercy still exist, and that there are those who will respond to our painful plea.
Every donation, no matter how small, 5 $ or 10$ or 50$ will have a big impact on our lives. Your donations will help us cover the costs of travel and living in a safe country. We want to start a new life away from fear and destruction, and give our children a chance to dream and hope again.
Thank you
from the bottom of our hearts❤ for your support and standing with us during these difficult times. We believe that goodness still exists, and that there are those who share our hope for a better life.
❤🙏🍉🌷🌹❤