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Part 2 :))

The long dark drawing because prompt was vacant, I will take any excuse to draw this game though

I am from Gaza — a father whose only goal is to keep his children alive.Our home was destroyed 🏚️,

and we no longer have a place to shelter.We move from one place to another, searching for safety, warmth, and a piece of bread 🍞.

My children go to sleep hungry 😢,and my wife and daughter were injured and are still living with pain 💔.

There is no work, no income, and no certainty about tomorrow — only fear.In Gaza, we do not dream big dreams.We only dream of a day that passes in peace 🌅,

a meal that fills our children’s stomachs,and a night where they can sleep withouut the sound of bombing.This is not just a story of sorrow,but the testimony of a human being trying to survive,clinging to life despite everything.Gaza is not numbers.

Gaza is faces, children, and hearts that grow tired — but never surrender 🇵🇸

I don’t know how I am still holding on...

My name is Najah, and I am a mother of six children, including newborn twins 👶👶 who need urgent care every single moment.

We are living through extremely difficult days filled with fear, hunger, and the lack of basic necessities 🥺🍞

Sometimes my children go to sleep without enough food, and I stand helpless before their tears because I cannot provide milk, diapers, or medicine for them.

My newborn twins are still so fragile, and their tiny bodies need constant nutrition and care 🍼💔

But our situation has become far beyond my ability to handle, while my other children face hunger, cold, and fear every day.

For many days, we have not received any donations or help, and our situation keeps getting worse with every passing hour.

I try to stay strong for my children, but my heart breaks every night when I see them suffering and I have nothing to protect them with.

Every second now is precious ⏳

Every act of kindness could be the reason my children survive 🙏

I am not asking for the impossible — only for a chance for my children to live safely, stay together, and have hope for another tomorrow.

Please, from the bottom of my heart, do not ignore our suffering 💔

Any small donation could help me buy milk, diapers, food, and medicine for my children.

I am Najah, living with my twin children in a tent. As the tanks approached the area where we are staying, my fear was no longer for myself, but for my two little children who need safety more than anything else. All I hope for is that this danger passes peacefully and that I can protect them from being displaced once again.

Please donate $25, $50, $100, or any amount you can give 🤲

Every contribution, no matter how small, can make a real difference in my children’s lives.

And if you cannot donate, please share our story everywhere you can 📢

Your compassion may reach someone who can save my children before it is too late.

I beg you — stop here, donate, share, and choose kindness before this silence becomes another tragedy for my family.

Thank you to everyone who listened to our pain 🌸

Your kindness today could give my children another chance at life and safety.

Donation link

Campaign verified: @gazavetters (629) @90-ghost @el-shab-hussein

Don’t wait until it’s too late. Every donation or share can make a real difference in their lives.

Donate now and give them hope and a chance for a better future. ❤️

Please, don’t ignore this message. 💔

Donate if you can, and share it with others so it reaches someone who can help.

hunger

fear

and a complete lack of security—

My blorbos

The ones that keep rotting my brain by their existence

My children

They're all i think about

Would you love them

Like i do?

This is Marcia Burroughs, gay lookin' ass

This is Rebecca Rose Vincent Moon, Marcy's uhh... g a l p a l

And this is Jake Rosevelt Bien, he's a skinwalker(a shapeshifter witch) and he trans :)👍

Uhm...hm...I wonder why is Marcy so upse-

In the middle is Katelynn Rosetta, She has daddy issu-

On the right is Jessica Rosalind Meller, basic bitch

And on the left is Sarah Roseann Tovah, pure soul, wouldn't hurt a fly, if you see her eating a cinnamon roll stop her that's cannibalism

These are the great witches Agnes and Celeste, sisters and both traumatized. Agnes teaches Marcy, Celeste teaches Becky, both sassy bitches

This is Gregory Vincent, Becky's brother

This is Jennifer Poppy, Marcy's bully-

Oh ....

Dw she deserves it

Bonus boi you haven't seen

Gabriel Darkcurse, Becky's ex, he's like... a vampire or smth idk

He was an asshole

He gets a redemption arc

Becky still won't take him back(I wonder why?🤔)(maybe bcuz he looks like Wilbur Soo-)

There's also Jasmine, but i don't have a pic of them :(, they are like a half-demon genderqueer and they are kinda like kofi from chikn nuggit

There's also more characters and lore but we would be here all day

But the most important blorbo, my child, my scrimblo, Nymph (or Jellow)

This is like one of the forms they can take

They/it

Yes it is that big

It is literally just made of ocean water...

But they are my child and u can't do shit about it >:[ (or rather it is technically Marcy and Becky's child)

They are ageless, immortal unless the "heart" gets utterly destroyed, or one or both Marcy and Becky die

They were "accidentally" born by Marcy, by using witch powers and the powerful bond between her and Becky, which was like inside her locket(bitch I can't see any locket at Marcy or Becky why you lying)(i forgor to draw 'em shut up)

There you go you happy?(+bonus friendship bracelets for the bootleg heathers)

Why did Marcy create this absolute of a blorbo? Uhh... because lore