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I’m writing this to explain our situation in Gaza as clearly and honestly as possible, without exaggeration.
Right now, daily life is unstable in every aspect. There is no reliable access to electricity. When it is available, it’s only for short and unpredictable periods. Charging phones or using basic devices has become difficult, which also limits communication and access to information.
Water is a constant concern. Clean drinking water is not always available, and when we find it, we have to store and use it very carefully. In many cases, people rely on limited or unsafe sources. This directly affects health, especially for children.
Food is also limited. There is no normal access to markets or regular supplies. Meals are simple and often not enough. People are not choosing what to eat they are taking whatever is available just to get through the day.
Housing is one of the biggest challenges. Many families, including ours, are no longer living in proper homes. Instead, they stay in temporary shelters or tents. These conditions are difficult: high temperatures during the day, cold at night, no real protection, and no privacy. Sleeping is irregular, and rest is limited.
Healthcare is extremely hard to access. Hospitals are overwhelmed, and basic medical supplies are not always available. Even minor health issues can become serious because treatment is delayed or unavailable.
There is also continuous psychological pressure. The uncertainty is constant. People do not know what will happen next, where they might have to move, or how conditions will change. This affects both adults and children on a daily basis.
This campaign is for Anas’ family. The goal is simple: to secure basic needs like food, water, and safer temporary shelter. There is no unnecessary request here only essential support to get through this situation.
Every contribution, no matter how small, makes a real difference in covering these needs.
If you can help, please consider donating.If you can’t, sharing this may help reach someone who can.
Later in Percy and Frank’s friendship Frank buys another pillow pet for Percy as a gift, like a shark and to be fair Percy gives Frank a bear. After awhile the seven slowly start gifting each other matching pillow pets, naming them and bringing them on missions.
hello i like this headcanon too much it's mine now thank you
(percy gives the shark to estelle when he leaves for new rome university and frank has a miniature elephant named Dave, Hazel has a rabbit and she keeps it on her praetor's desk to relieve tension when she's meeting people)
I think Will would’ve gotten Nico a bat stuff animal when he’s having depressive episodes or Will is working long shifts. On top of that Frank and Hazel have matching Build a Bears with their heart beats and favorite scents. Annabeth has started collecting beaniebabies and Percy has a collection of aquatic squish mellows that have taken over his bed.
Piper jokingly bought Leo one of those leash backpacks that looks like a monkey but he uses it constantly now.
Piper and Annabeth have matching critter pet keychains!!!
Later in Percy and Frank’s friendship Frank buys another pillow pet for Percy as a gift, like a shark and to be fair Percy gives Frank a bear. After awhile the seven slowly start gifting each other matching pillow pets, naming them and bringing them on missions.
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When i was i elementary school, i signed up for karate classes in the same place as one of my classmates because i wanted her to think i was cool (baby lesbian had a crush lol). I was sent to begginers class and she was in the advanced class. Still i went for nearly a year, i liked it
I taped painters tape to one of my widows so it can be like a minecraft window and pretty sure the tape's on there forever because it looks locked in. But my window's still cute so I haven't minded
Literally almost all my moots already answered and I'm scared to tag the ones I don't often interact with so anyone join!!
Those were the words Suguru said before everything went to hill. Since he could remember he had never once been someone’s first pick. That didn’t change when he was brought to Jujitsu Tech.
He wouldn’t going to be second anymore, he was going to be the best, he was going to save people. Thats what he promised.
And then there was Satoru. His best friend…maybe more than that if it wasn’t the aching gnawing bitterness that ate at Suguru’s gut. He was second to Saturo, everyone was second to Saturo Gojo. He’s the best.
Saturo who was an arrogant, spoiled, gifted…attractive…
How could someone compare? Be above that? At least Suguru tried, wanted to help, did his very best and more when Saturo barely lifted a finger all while grinning. Yet he was still in second place…no amount of effort and success would raise him to first.
Satoru Gojo…
That’s all he ever hears.
There’d always been a point when Suguru knew him more than that…the closed off, insomniac with paranoia. Saturo, who’d wake up from a nightmare and sleep with Suguru in his bed for the rest of the night. His casual things he’d carry, like sweet candies in his pocket for Suguru after using his technique, or the stupid foldable hairbrush he brought for Suguru.
At some point…it stopped mattering. The bastard had come back from the dead and what had Suguru done? Nothing. He got his ass kicked and watch Riko get shot in the head. What was the point? He couldn’t do anything Satoru could…so what was the point?
Why did Suguru have to witness those things? He was seventeen he shouldn’t be so prepared to die for people that don’t even know the death their emotions are causing. It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t okay. Satoru shouldn’t have to wake up from nightmares about Suguru or Shoko dying…Suguru shouldn’t have to stay up on watch duty so they both had piece of mind.
It wasn’t fair….
So…was it because he was tired of being in second place…or was he just tired of suffering and having to measure his achievements on survival? Did he regret it at times? When he woke up in cold sweats, breathing heavy, and knowing no one was there to comfort him? When the echos of the people he’d willingly killed filled his head every moment of the day…yes, he regretted.
But this wasn’t just for him.
It was for them…
A better world for him…so Suguru didn’t have to compare his strength to Satoru, so they didn’t have to see who died first, so the two girls he’d taken in didn’t have to deal with the same fate…
It was never about being second place, it hadn’t been for awhile.
I barely ever take pictures so 5/6 of these are actually from 2024 😭 but this was super fun :3
Tagging @aro-antic @ermdotorg @queen-of-hobgobblers @imtherain @doctor-platypus @p3rson27 @misshapenwings @cherryghostgeneral + anyone else who wants to do it :3
Hold Me, Console Me, and Then I’ll Leave Without A Trace…
It was quiet, but not uncomfortably so. The fires cracked softly and even softer breathing from the others could be heard. It was so familiar to Newt even if they weren’t in the glade anymore. He didn’t know if he could sleep any other way now, needing Thomas’s arms around him, his face pressed into the crook of his neck, feeling his warm breath on his skin, hands clasped around my middle.
Newt stares at the fire from their shared sleeping bag and then his gaze traveled up to the stars. Despite everything that had happened on earth…there were still stars, still different worlds out there. Maybe even one for them…
~~~
Newt could feel himself slipping, feel the red haze cloud the corners of his vision. He didn’t know why he was so angry, he didn’t know what had been said to make him so, but he was shouting, yelling and frustrated and probably saying something he’d regret, he could tell by the look in Thomas’s eyes. However, he didn’t yell back, or walk away…he moved forward and wrapped his arms around Newt.
Suddenly the red haze was gone, and Newt slumps against him, his arms reaching up and his fists grip the back of Thomas’s shirt, hiding his face in his neck as he trembled.
“Tommy…I didn’t mean-“
“I know..”
“I’m sorry”
“I know”
Thomas kisses Newt’s temple, his calloused hands rubbing Newt’s back through his jacket while Newt cried into him, dampening his shirt…
~~~
Gone. It was the only thing Thomas could think of even while they were in the car, the gas peddle pressed to the floor as they sped off from the mass circle of Cranks.
Newt was gone.
His Newt.
Gone.
The shot was still ringing in his ears, the sudden dead weight that had fallen on to him after, the familiar scent mixing with the metallic of blood.
He was gone.
So far gone
And Thomas had made it so…
(since you guys seemed to like my last one so much<3)
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It might seem stupid to write to the dead…but I can’t bring myself to be embarrassed. I can’t keep this in anymore, I can’t think of you anymore. So even with the knowledge that you’ll never read this damned letter, I’ll spill my guts on to it anyways. So here it goes.
I wish I could’ve loved you like I wanted…I wish that we had had time for that. The truth is, though, we did have time. We did have enough time; I was just a coward. You knew it too. You said it yourself. But damn it, Newt! I didn’t want you to be right. I didn’t want to acknowledge the world where our time wasn’t infinite, the world we lived in. I wanted to revolve around you like the earth does to the sun. I wanted to bask in your glow, brace your darknesses. I wanted you, all of you.
I…I loved you.
I didn’t know what it was when I first arrived in the Glade. I thought I did when I connected with Terresa, and though I won’t deny how I did feel, how my heart aches for her as well, it does not compare to the pain you’ve left inside me. It’s not a deep untouchable ache in my heart, but instead a rabid, gnawing, desperate sort of pain that makes it hard for me to sit still, to live this new life on beaches and calm society. Your memory lives with that pain, it makes me need to run, run like I never have before, not even when I was scared shitless in the maze. It makes me realize that, even though we may be free from WCKD now…the Cranks are still out there, slowly dying from an incurable madness.
I wish I could’ve saved you, Newt. In a different way than I did. Some days I wake up in my bed to my ears ringing and the blankets over me almost feel like the weight of you…your words echoing in my mind like a sadist siren. You were changed then and yet… I knew you. I’ve always known you. And yet I know someday your face will be blurred and your features will shift to an unfamiliar yet almost there memory. I know I’ll forget what your voice sounded like, what your accent did to your words and tone. It seems impossible to forget about you know…but I know it’s true. Years from now you’ll only be a name on the stone in the middle of our safe haven…decades from then no one will even remember you truly, remember who you were, what you did for us. I think that knowledge is killing me slowly.
I embrace and yet fear the idea of dying. I’m not scared of leaving this hell hole…but I am scared that there is no afterlife, no in between of life and death. It scares me to think I’ll never see you again. Forgive me for my shaking writing…
I’m not sure if I know how to write the rest of my thoughts so I’ll end here.
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@songofthesea111 @cult-of-lambs @sugarcandydoll + anyone who wants to join (I typically only try to tag people I’ve seen do tag games previously so I leave some people out)
tysm for the tag em darling @batschistcrazy ♡🍰 the strawberry hello kitty skewers are sooo cute ♡ here's mine hehe my pinterest knows me too well hehehe ♡🙊💓
i literally love you girrrrl idk where I've been 😭 (the sailor moon ☽ ♡)
im indecisive heres 3 for each category loll
god's strongest soldiers ---> @lanalove2012 @glmgrlie @returnmetoheaven @rottenkitty08 @idgo-incarnate @parthen1a @sugarcoatedban-ana @pink-evilette @marimarina404 @coldbutterfly101 no pressure & open to anyone who's super cool (that means youuu its youuu)
@lanalove2012 thank you for the tag! the way we got the same Pantone.
Tagging : @laprincessadelmar @coffinzombie @ohmanareyoucereal69 @flizzytizzy @angels444yuri @justagirlluckyme @spinmearoundd @mf-starg1rl @nxvaca1nefa1ry @gravesiteprincess @justexistinghere122 @dmolly28 @dolliexii @bambalina777 @ultraviolencebitch76 @ultraviolencegirly @bambieyes444 @autismisthebest @darlingdumdum @whentheworldwasatwarbefore @electriccherryopium @birdieapple @silkcorpsedoll @venice-witch60s @townofangels @pretty-face-and-my-electric-soul @angrypeacepoetry @dollbambi111 @honeymoonlilith @mistybunny @eilissa @orchideappassita @neoxghoul @f3mcelbambi @mooniehoneyrey @whirriscool @popcosmi @mypussyisthrobbingforyou (don’t feel like I am holding you at gunpoint, no pressure, anyone can join. Also I have more moots which I love but if I tagged them all I think Tumblr would block me)
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