you are not allowed under THE blanket

$115/$190 raised

Venmo: AGIEF

Paypal: [email protected]

Ko-fi:

hi im yasha you may have seen my post going around! long story short, i am really really close to securing an apartment with a friend, but i do need another 170$ to pay my part for the first and last month. i'm so so close to getting out but i just don't know where to look, so i'm opening up comms a little earlier than i planned! you can find examples of my work in my art tag (listed in bio) or through my ko-fi!

contact me here on this blog or through my ko-fi dms :) and if you would like to just donate to the cause of me GETTING OUT!! GETTING OUTTTT i would really appreciate that too <3 thank you to everyone!

i love how silly the og models are in a way, but its also very nostalgic

and im reminiscing how insane and absurd the lore is in a /pos way asdhg im old

Heiko Hellwig: Silicon Cities (2017)

Maha and her family previously had a verified GFM to pay for basic necessities like food, medical care, and some form of shelter. Horrifically, the person running their former GFM has stolen from them and hijacked their campaign.

Below is Maha’s new GFM. Her previous GFM was vetted by el-shab-hussein and nabulsi on their vetted campaign master list, on line 163.

Maha has been hospitalized due to serious complications from an infected tooth. She is particularly vulnerable to this type of infection, which almost killed her last year. Thankfully her husband has returned from Egypt, but both he and Maha are unable to work and thus cannot pay for her hospital bills. They are over $1,500 usd in debt for her treatment and Maha is about to be kicked out of the hospital.

As I said, last year a very similar infection almost took Maha’s life. If she is expelled from the hospital, a worsened infection is an inevitability. She still has a high fever and needs to remain hospitalized. PLEASE help her continue life-saving treatment!!

Current: €1,712 out of €2,176 (7 June)

OH YEAH, I wasn’t like as hyperfixated on deltarune as much when ch 2 was out but I saw those too everywheeeere. It’s actually funny how Toby was like “Spamtons got HISTORY” and we threw away Jevil like that one Toy Story meme

"Obsolete Friends is a story focused semi-horror RPG Maker game where you play as Luna, a Moon Guardian bunny, in their everyday routine of helping out their neighbors. Help them bring kindness and hope in a world that has been consumed by darkness, get to know your strange but friendly neighbors and be the best friend you can be! Just try to not think about what's missing…"

You can play the game now for only 2$!

Or you can watch a full playthrough on the official channel!

My name is Donia. I am 34 years old and a mother of eight. I never imagined that one day I would have to write a message like this and ask strangers for help just to keep my children safe and fed.Before everything happened, our life was simple. We were not rich, but we had a home, safety, and hope for our children’s future. My husband worked hard every day to provide for us, and we were grateful for the small things in life.Then everything changed.My husband was injured and now has internal metal plates in the joint of his right leg. Because of his injury, he cannot work like before, and even moving is painful for him. Our situation became even harder when the war and famine began.During the worst time of the famine, I was pregnant. I still remember those days with pain in my heart. There were days when we did not even have one kilo of flour in the house. Imagine being a mother, carrying a child in your womb, while not knowing if you will be able to feed your family that day.We were displaced from our home and forced to leave everything behind. We lived through fear, hunger, and uncertainty. After some time we tried to return to our home, hoping life might become a little more stable again. But soon the area became dangerous, and we had no choice but to leave once more.Now we live in a small tent in Al-Daraj.In the middle of all this suffering, I gave birth to my baby boy, Saeed. The moment that should have been filled with joy was instead filled with worry and helplessness. When my baby was born, I did not even have clothes for him. I had to borrow tiny clothes from our neighbors so my newborn would have something to wear.As a mother, that feeling broke my heart.

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