a lifetime with you

hi everyone! this is a mosque my grandfather worked on and if everyone can please please spread this and help spread it on instagram & twitter to help gain traction. any rts would be much much appreciated, and feel free to come talk to me about any questions.

hello everyone!! once again, my friend's university's Arab society will be matching donations in order to aid Palestine, this time with donations made to Care for Gaza! please send an ask or IM to @kusattainu or @heartlass with proof that you've donated and the amount!

this is the story of two brothers. ezra dreamt of the life beyond the walls, dreamt of a world beyond his island. the iron clad rule of a king that mercilessly subjecting the poorest of his subjects to the outside, left to fiend for themselves. and then the attack. coordinated by the so called outside. another king, another villain. but this is not his story, not the story of king dimitri & king rodrick, but the two brothers. deep inside the capital of angelica, far away from his island, his own brother became right hand to the king. an imposter. a brilliant planner. yet ezra looks upon zacharias with nothing but discontent. the enemy. who is the enemy? to the boy who thought he was doing the right thing, to the boy who would sacrifice it all for the people he loved ... who is the enemy? as he waits for her to rise, as he watches her eyelashes flutter awake. (for a moment, they are not on opposite sides again. the princess of an enemy kingdom & the rogue terrorist that laid waste. instead he is adorned in his soldiers uniform, dancing with her.) but the dream shatters, the reality sets in. it's a shame, truly, that she is so beautiful. that she must play such a role in this war. princess clara. doomed to follow him as the visions say. the forest is theres, just for now. the cabin he built for their escape, the world where it is just the two of them. he hears her before he sees her, grasping his hand in hers. so much regret. so much anger in her face when she sees him. it's heartbreaking. but it must be done. ❝ this is only us. it's temporary. ❞ he promises, his hand tightening over hers. ❝ i did what had to be done. ❞ she will never understand. his brother killed her father. his friends her friends. the cycle will always repeat. doomed blood. ❝ — the visions. they always ended the same. the future showed you, the present showed you. it was written this way. ❞