my first fic how nostalgic T-T
full fic underneath :)
Hi guys this ff was meant to be more cheerful but Aoko is a little OOC. I do promise a happy ending tho!
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Kaito was no way or form in love with his best friend. Not at all. He didn't love her cute face or messy hair. He didn't love the way she speaks or the clumsy way she walks. And he definitely didn't love her eyes, not the way they sparkled - true to her name the child of blue. Aoko Nakamori. She definitely didn't keep him up at night. Kaito knew Aoko wasn't the prettiest or most elegant girl but to him she was perfect, but his situation prevented him from telling her. Telling her she was the only one for him.
Aoko definitely loved her best friend and it scared her. He was Kaito, her silly childhood friend. The one who always looked up her skirt or was pulling mean pranks on her. However, he was always there, when she was scared or upset. Ready to hug her or to cheer her up. She liked how his arms wrapped around her and his calm voice, she really liked that part of him.
Despite her knowing him most her life, it still scares her, he's definitely hiding something - something big. whatever it is she knows she'll be hurt. That's why when she got the letter, both of them were surprised - Aoko was friendly and cute but she had never received a love letter. Reading it, Kaito felt his heart twist and he didn't like this new feeling.
_Dear Aoko Nakamori,
I think about you all the time - I don't think you hear it often enough, but you're beautiful. I have wanted to tell you this for a really long time, unfortunately I never got the chance, so I am writing to you instead.
I like you. I don't expect you to reply immediately, let's say today 22:30 on the school rooftop. I look forward to seeing you.
Your Secret Admirer.
P.S. I hope you like the gift._
It was simple enough, it was clear whoever wrote this didn't spend too much time on it but the thought was there. The paper itself was of high quality and a pretty baby blue and the gift referred to in the letter was a pair of clip on earrings - the same crystal clear blue of her eyes. The same eyes he loved staring at.
'Aoko,' he began, trying to swallow his jealousy, 'you don't plan on going do you?'
Her reply wasn't what he expected, the usually happy and lively girl he knew just looked fed up. 'Why shouldn't I?' It was barely a whisper but it scared him, Aoko was never this quiet. Something was bothering her. 'At least that way I won't be alone, plus it's not like I had anything to do anyway.'
'Alone? Aoko what do you mean?' Kaito knew that even if she was sad, she usually made an effort to sound cheerful, but she wasn't. 'Kid's heist is today, that bastard that's stealing my dad away from me, strikes again.'
'Bastard? Aoko what do you mean alone,' this was very bad, Aoko hated being alone, but she hasn't brought up the topic in a while, 'you have me, don't you?'
'Do I Kaito? Do I really? Recently you've been so distant.' She looked like she was trying hard to hold back her tears. He hated seeing her like this, but he couldn't do anything. He was that bastard, the one whose stealing her father, the reason he's been distant.
'Aoko-san?' This voice - ugh. Hakuba. Kaito turned to face the boy walking towards them, his face suggested he was worried about Aoko's demeanour, her usual smiling face covered by her hair and eyes glassed over with tears.
'Nakamori-san? What are you holding?' Akako wasn't really one to talk to Aoko without insulting her in some way, but even she sounded concerned.
'Aoko-san, if you're not feeling well you should go back home and rest.'
'That's right Nakamori-san, you should get some rest.'
Aoko mumbled something along the lines of 'okay, I might as well,' but it was hard to tell. As she walked towards the door she bumped into Keiko - one of her good friends, they talked for a little bit before Aoko walked out of the classroom and made her way out of the school.
'Shouldn't you be doing something Kuroba-kun, she is your best friend?'
'I don't think she wants to talk to me,' he began, feeling the eyes of his class land on him as Aoko left.
'Don't be ridiculous Kaito-kun, of course she wants to talk to you.'
'Keiko?'
'She's clearly upset about something and the least you could do as her best friend is try and talk to her.' He sighed, Aoko was upset about something he was a part of, he couldn't postpone today's heist without confirming Hakuba's suspicions and probably Aoko's too. The best he could do was to talk to her after school.
Today was definitely going to be busy.
The day was painfully long, Kaito couldn't listen to his teachers anymore and lunchtime was even worse. A number of students had assumed that Aoko had left that morning because of a fight they had. A number of girls from their year asked whether she had been rejected by him, to which he could only blush and deny that anything romantic had happened between them.
However the worst part of all was his own classmates asking if the love letter had been from him - idiots, he'd have done something way better than this, something way more extravagant.
He couldn't wait for this day to be over and when it did he was glad he didn't have cleaning duty. He got back home as fast as he could, ignoring his mum's questions and running to his room. He quickly changed into something more casual before, once again, running out of the room and towards the exit. His mum had other plans though. She caught him by the hood of his jacket and made him explain what happened.
'I see, Aoko-chan is upset with you in more ways than one,' she chuckled, clearly thinking about the irony that he so happens to be Kid. 'You should kiss her.'
'Kiss!?' he sputtered, his mum was known for her carefree attitude and weird personality, but that was crossing a line. 'WHAT- what do you mean kiss?'
'Ha - you thought I wouldn't notice your little crush on little Aoko-chan, you should tell her and probably kiss her too. After all when your dad kissed me I couldn't help but fall head-over-heels for him...'
Kaito had quickly sneaked away whilst his mum was stuck reminiscing about the past, kiss Aoko - ridiculous he definitely didn't like her, at least not in that way. He sighed before crossing the road to get to Aoko's place, he had been delayed too much.
Taking a deep breath, he knocked on her front door hoping she would answer and preferably not kill him. Aoko took a while to answer the door so he waited before knocking again. She was really taking her sweet time getting to the door, but before he could knock a third time she opened the door. She had clearly been crying and had probably cried herself to sleep at one point - her eyes were very puffy, her clothes, and hair was messy as if she'd been lying down.
'Kaito?' Her voice was quiet, he fought the urge to call her cute, her cute clothes and messy hair were making it really hard. However, it would probably make her more annoyed.
'Aoko can I come in?' She nodded silently and motioned him to come in.
'Why are you here Kaito? Don't you have anything to be doing right now?'
'I do, but you're more important than that,' he shot her one of his signature smirks, but she rolled her eyes and chuckled. Good - he thought - she's smiling again.
'But really why are you here?' She sunk back into the sofa and he followed.
'You weren't yourself this morning, and I guess I was worried about you,' he inched a little closer to her and nearly jumped when she turned to face him. Her face was suddenly very close to his. He was used to teasing her from a slight distance, however being this physically close made his stomach flip. He also made the mistake of glancing at her lips and his mum's words came back to him. If he leaned further in their lips would meet and they'd be kissing. Kissing Aoko, Aoko his best friend, Aoko the girl he was currently very close to. He could feel his face heat up and was slightly thankful when she buried herself in his arms so she couldn't see his face that was becoming redder.
'Um Aoko? Is everything okay?' He carefully wrapped his arms around her and tried to calm his heart down.
'I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude to you this morning, I was just annoyed and took it out on you,' when she looked up, her pouting face made his heart beat way too fast. Her lips were also very close, he shook his head and pushed her away slightly. Cursing those thoughts for coming back.
'It's quite hot in here, right?' He fanned himself with his hands. Aoko looked at him with a confused face.
'I did turn up the heating because it was cold, but you're probably feeling hot because you're wearing that massive jacket of yours.' He chuckled nervously at her statement and tried to shrug off his jacket. He placed his jacket in the edge of the sofa and looked back to her, she was slightly further away from him, which was a good thing, but he suddenly missed the feeling of having her in his arms.
'So, um, you know,' he began, anxiously turning to face her.
'Yes?'
'About that..'
'About what?'
'That letter, you know the one you got this morning? Are you going to go?'
'Oh that I nearly forgot,' she got up and walked towards the chest of drawers, picking up the letter and shaking out the earrings put inside. She clipped them on as she walked towards him.
'What do you think? Aren't they pretty? I'm going to wear them when I meet whoever wrote that letter.'
'So you're really going huh?'
'Ooh are you jealous Kaito?'
'NO! Why would I be? Hah! Jealous - preposterous!' He was really sputtering now. Aoko on the other hand was laughing at the odd face he was making.
'You should see how you look right now. I'm just going to thank whoever it is, but I have someone else I like.' She giggled at his clear relief, only to be confused yet again.
'You do!? Who?'
She chuckled, 'I'm not telling you,' and walked away, leaving a very puzzled Kaito behind.
'Hey! Wait! At least tell me how you're going to get there and back!'
Aoko stopped walking away and looked at him, 'you know I haven't really thought about that.'
'Really,' he wasn't surprised, she was usually this scatterbrained.
'I can't drop you there, but I can pick you up,' he started, but quickly added that he had to do something for Jii-chan when she glared at him. 'You should bring your helmet with you, I'm taking my bike to the parlour.'
'Sure, don't be late okay?'
''Kay.' He smiled at her before leaving, it had gotten surprisingly late.
He smiled as he got onto his bike, all he had to do was complete this heist and meet her at school.
Easy.
10 minutes. Kaito was listening carefully to the bugs placed at the heist location. His target tonight was a sapphire, it was being bought over for an exhibition. Sadly, this was the only big jewel on display.
'Inspector Nakamori, the emergency lights have been prepped and the generator is hidden at the back of the room.'
'Good, we'll be ready for that pesky thief now.'
He breathed out, 'so that's how you want to play it.' He placed the mask of the officer on and placed another mask on top. One could never be too careful. He turned on his walkie-talkie and in Inspector Nakamori's voice told the officers he had spotted Kid in the exhibition room and for everyone to gather there. Now the officers not in the exhibition room would rush there, allowing him to slip in.
He made his way there, ready to start the next phase of his plan.
As soon as he was there, the room was already in panic allowing him to go to the back of the room. After confirming that the generator was turned off, he tripped the switches. The room was plunged into darkness.
'TURN ON THE GENERATOR, QUICKLY!'
'But, sir...'
'NOW!'
'Sir, the generator, it's broken!'
'WHAT! SOMEONE TURN ON A LIGHT!'
'Sir! The sapphire!'
'WHAT!'
Kaito let the lights turn on, after all, what's a heist without showing off?
'Inspector Nakamori, as you can see I now have the jewel.'
'KID!'
'You really made it too easy, Inspector, that wasn't even a challenge.'
'KID HOW DARE YOU!'
'Oh calm down inspector, there's no need to shout.'
He pulled his hat further down and threw a smoke bomb, allowing him to escape on his hang glider. It was odd that the heist was too easy, there was a tracker on the fake jewel. The real one was inside the generator. He had slid the jewel into the pocket of the exhibition owner. Who was also 'sleeping' in the toilet (he disguised the officer he put to sleep as the owner). That way, they will be tricked into thinking that the Kaito Kid flying away is just a dummy (with the help of a fake propeller and some balloons). He laughed, no-one can trick someone who lies professionally.
Now to Ekoda High School.
Aoko shivered slightly as she stood on the roof of the school. It had been slightly hard work to sneak in, but that didn't really matter. This feeling was definitely liberating. The cold night air and slight wind didn't deter her. She had chosen to wear a white dress with dark blue details, to match the earrings she had been given.
She stared up at the sky, the city lights dimmed the stars but the moon was beautiful. She glanced around the night sky, hoping to catch a glimpse of Kid, she wasn't sure why she was looking for him. Maybe she just wanted to know whether he'd been caught or not. Sighing, she turned around only to be surprised by a new presence on the rooftop.
'Kid.' The Phantom Thief was standing a few feet away from her. She could see his smug smile from underneath the hat.
'Nakamori-san,' he pulled out the jewel from today's heist, 'just the person I was looking for.'
'What are you doing here?' Her happy mood has disappeared. He held the sapphire to the moonlight.
'This isn't what I'm looking for, so I'll give it to you.'
She blinked in confusion, 'me?'
'I don't doubt you Nakamori-san,' he began walking toward the end of the roof.
'Why return them? The jewels I mean?' She chuckled at his confusion as he turned around, 'you worked so hard to steal them, why not keep them?'
'It's quite simple actually,' he pulled out his hang glider, 'I don't keep what's not mine, after all I have a better sapphire.'
He stepped off the edge of the roof, flying away.
Or at least that's what it looked like. This time it really was a dummy flying away, the real Kaito had put on his black cloak and was now dangling from the side of the school. He carefully made his way down the side and changed his clothes. Now all he had to do was to appear in front of Aoko, as if nothing had happened.
He made his way to the roof.
'Aoko.' He couldn't stop the blood rushing to his face when he saw her. The faint glow of the moon made her dress light up in a way that made her look angel-like. The wind blowing through her hair only served to make her look like she came out of a fairy tale. He shook his head, now was not the time to be fawning over her.
'Kaito,' her face lit up and she waved at him.
'Aoko did you meet whoever sent the letter.'
'Oh that, no I didn't,' she shrugged and turned to look at the city skyline. 'They must've forgotten, but guess who I did meet?'
'Um, who?' He smiled at her obvious excitement.
'I'm not telling.'
'Hey.' She giggled and looked at him, pulling him into a hug. After some hesitation, he pulled her closer. He felt his heart pounding, why was he feeling this? This entire day Aoko had made him feel a real variety of emotions.
'I'm glad you came Kaito.'
'Aoko, I,' he gently pushed her away from him, so he could see her face. 'Aoko I have something to tell you.' He gulped hard, what was he trying to do, what was he going to tell her? He could always confess. Confess what? His secret life? His love for her?
Love. That was it. This whole day had really proved it.
'Kaito,' she tiptoed up to feel his forehead, 'are you okay? You're face is really red.'
'I-,' this was really bad, she was really close to him. Her lips were way too close. 'Aoko- I.'
She pushed a strand of his hair away from his face, he had to do this, 'oh spit it out.'
'I think, I want to kiss you,' he cursed at himself inwardly. He had to ask now or he wouldn't ever. The thought had been plaguing him for hours.
She looked at him with wide eyes, 'kiss?' He glanced at her lips, dammit she was definitely wearing lip gloss. He moved his hands from her shoulders down towards her waist and pulled her closer.
'When you got that letter, I was jealous. When you said you'd meet him, I was jealous. And when you were upset, I was worried. You- You've always been important to me, I guess I didn't realise it was like this. And you look so pretty right now. You've been on my mind all day and, and I-'
She had effectively silenced him. With her own lips. The kiss had only lasted mere seconds, but it was enough to shock him. He already missed the feeling of her lips on his, so he pulled her closer.
Her lips were warm as he kissed her. She tiptoed further to tangled her fingers in his hair, so he steadied her with his arms. He had thought about kissing Aoko, before, but this was new. This feeling was unbeatable.
He felt one of her hands gently stroke his face, her body rocking against his. He had stopped being able to function properly, thoughts of her consuming his mind entirely. They way she felt in his arms. The way her body fit perfectly against his. The way her lips were so soft. He felt her hands travel down to his chest and crumple his shirt.
He gently pulled away, starting to feel slightly light headed, but he kept her close.
'I love you.'
'Bakaito,' her voice was quiet. He smiled as he pressed a quick kiss to her lips.
'Ahouko.'
'Do you plan on kissing me again?' She gently tugged him down.
He chuckled before capturing her lips in another kiss.
- fin -
Who exactly sent the letter?
'Hakuba-kun! You said this plan would work!'
'Now Akako-san, considering Kuroba-kun, there was a chance it wouldn't.'
'Well now he has the girl and the jewel!'
'Truly unfortunate,' but he could't help but smile, they were made for each other.
Hakuba and Akako had worked together to reveal his secret and capture him (Aoko was an unfortunate addition to the plan). However, they really were unsuccessful.
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What happened to the jewel?
'Ah Kaito stop here.'
'In front of the police station, why? Did your dad forget something?'
'Ah not really,' she stopped to think a little, but she added, 'its a secret!'
Kaito could only really think one thing - God was she cute. He smiled as she walked into the, that girl was his girlfriend!
However as he was lost in thought about the idea of telling her his secret identity she came back.
'Let's go!'
'Do you want me to drop you off at your place?'
'Aren't you coming as well?'
He had to admit, when she said that he did get the wrong idea at first, but the Aoko he knew was not that bold. So he confirmed, 'for what?'
'Dinner! Obviously, I bet you didn't eat doing whatever you did with Jii-san!'
Kaito had to admit he was very hungry and he would never turn down a free meal. Especially one made by his girlfriend, it felt nice calling her that.
'It better be good!'
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What about her dad?
'I wonder what she was doing out so late with Kaito-kun.'
'Nakamori-keibu, the report on tonight.'
'Ah detective, you're dismissed, go home.'
'What about you inspector, wasn't that your daughter?' He stood up and walked to the window in his office. He could see Kaito and Aoko drive off towards their house.
'Nah, I'll give them sometime.'
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(repost) some kid official art redesigns :>
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the start of my ongoing tsujitsuji obsession
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Tsujimura found herself trying to jump out at Ayatsuji in anger for teasing her so soon after she had thought him dead. She, however, momentarily forgot the fact that she had been shot in the thigh.
She let out a strangled sort of noise as she began to fall but found herself supported by an arm.
‘You idiot,’ Ayatsuji had caught her. He lowered her back onto the ground, kneeling beside her. ‘We should send you to the hospital.’ He manoeuvred her around, letting her stretch out her legs, and placed pressure on her wound. For a moment, Tsujimura thought he was being nice to her, and she was reminded of the smile he showed her as he was shot.
‘I need my servant to return as soon as possible.’
That was more like him; she looked up at him, 'Like I said, I’m not a servant.’
‘That settles it,’ he cut in, placing his free arm on her shoulder. ‘We made a deal that you’ll listen to anything I tell you in a day, right? That day is tomorrow then.’
She looked at him incredulously. The nerve of him, 'Hang on, I’m injured, aren’t I?’
‘Now that’s pretty honest,’ he snickered.
He was just the worst; sometimes she wanted to shoot him herself. However, as she watched him laugh, clothes still soaked from his dip in the waterfall, tears welled in her eyes.
He stopped laughing. 'Tsujimura-kun, why-’
She punched him softly, ‘How could you let me think you died?’ The tears were flowing freely down her cheeks now.
‘Well—’
‘After all I said to you, after I thought you died for me?’ She was clutching his damp shirt and sobbing into it.
Ayatsuji found himself completely lost for words, choosing to simply rub her shoulder. They were in silence for a while; she sobbed, and he comforted her. If anyone saw them, it didn’t bother him; although he had never been a touchy person, he found he didn’t mind. Knowing Tsujimura was alive and okay made it okay, so he didn’t stop her when she clutched onto him harder.
‘I’m sorry I called you selfish,’ her voice was muffled. ‘You were just trying to bring a horrible person to justice. I shouldn’t have let my personal feelings affect me too much.’
‘It’s okay,’ he chuckled softly. He’d been called much worse by people who didn’t care who their words affected. He’d grown thick skin after many years dealing with his ability.
‘You even made me a meal before you left, and I should’ve noticed it,’ she said, taking a shaky breath. ‘You’re never that nice to me.’
He stopped rubbing circles on her back, instead patting her head gently. He spoke softly, ‘I’m sorry.’
She stopped sobbing for a bit, looking up in confusion; maybe she had misheard, ‘What?’
‘I’m sorry, Tsujimura; I didn’t think he would shoot you.’
‘Huh,’ the confusion had successfully stopped her from crying. A million thoughts were going through her head; maybe she was really dying and her wound was worse than she thought.
‘What?’ He asked, a little exasperated. ‘Why are you looking at me like that?’
‘You never say sorry.’
'Yes, I do.’
'No, you do not!’ She said that louder, and the other agents stopped to look at them. She sheepishly looked away, trying to rub away the tear streaks on her face.
She heard the sound of a siren nearby, surprised she hadn’t noticed it before. She looked around; the paramedics had finally arrived and were headed towards them with a stretcher.
‘Sensei, help me up,’ he supported her as she slowly got up. Leaning on him, they started to hobble over to the paramedics. Immediately they had her lie down on the stretcher and began heading back to the ambulance.
He walked along with them, and as they approached the ambulance, he noticed Ango talking to another agent.
‘Tsujimura-kun.’
‘Sakaguchi-senpai,’ she turned weakly, finally feeling the effects of the blood loss.
‘I apologise that you were kept in the dark and that you were injured,’ he ran his hand through his hair. ‘We’ll discuss this in more depth after you have healed.’
She nodded, ‘Thank you, Senpai.’
‘There’s no need to thank me; I really do apologise for this.’
She smiled as they loaded her in the ambulance. She saw Ayatsuji climb in behind her, but she was too woozy to notice the wordless exchange between him and Ango. Technically, he should be returning to headquarters to explain the situation alongside Ango, but he could spare a few hours for him to worry about his assistant.
She remembered very little of the journey, apart from the feeling of someone gently pulling out the pins in her hair. Decreasing the discomfort she felt lying on her bun (she found them in her wallet when she got home)
She didn’t see Ayatsuji when she woke up after surgery. Thankfully the bullet hadn’t hit anything important, so they removed it and stitched her up. He would deny having been there the whole time, in his damp clothes, head in his hands as he waited for the surgeon to come out. Or how he sat by her bedside, holding her hand and tracing the little scars she got from being clumsy. He left at the first signs of her stirring, simply alerting the nurse as he left the ward and asking them not to mention his presence to her. It had been very early in the morning, so she drifted back to sleep with the faint memory of him.
Her first visitors in the morning had been her colleagues, bringing her flowers and chocolates. They came before heading into HQ to talk to the director, who had allowed them until morning to sort out their stories.
Ayatsuji visited much later, having showered, changed, taken a nap, and accompanied Ango in speaking to the director.
She smiled as he stepped into the room before realising he was alone. ‘Sensei! Did you sneak out again?! You know I have to report you, right!’
’Would you calm down? Sakaguchi-kun is downstairs waiting for me,’ he remained as indifferent as always, but added with a slight smirk, 'Well, escaping from here would be easy enough.’
‘Sensei! Don’t say things like that! And Sakaguchi-senpai has enough work already!’ She groaned in pain as she tried to get up too fast.
‘Tsujimura-kun, you believe things too easily,’ he dropped into the seat by her bed. ‘Did you forget you need to get better for your special training?’
‘Training?’
'Well, it would be a waste to use up my day of controlling you when you’ve been confined to a bed. Instead, I have come up with a training plan,’ he smirked, revealing a piece of paper from his pocket. ‘You’ll begin as soon as you are discharged.’
Tsujimura’s face blanched as she looked at the words written on the paper: ‘Sensei, you can’t be serious, right?’ She had a thin strand of hope as she posed the question.
‘Why would I joke around with you Tsujimura-kun?’
‘Ayatsuji-sensei, I can’t possibly—’ she sounded a little desperate.
‘That’s the face,’ he chuckled ruthlessly, ‘you do make the most entertaining expressions.’
‘So this was a joke?’ She breathed out, lying back.
‘What? No, I expect you to comply or I will simply have to report you,’ he said, folding the piece of paper back up and putting it out of her reach. Not that destroying it would be of any help to her. He got up and dusted himself off and made a move towards the door.
‘But sensei!’ Taujimura tried reaching out towards him.
He turned and stared down at her with a contempt look on his face. ‘Well, rest up, Tsujimura-kun. I look forward to it.’ He didn’t bother listening to her protests as he walked out the door. Leaving her worried and confused in the hospital bed.
‘Maybe I should ask to transfer.’
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@mahmooud-sharif2 - Mahmoud Al-Sharif (needs treatment for eye and hand injuries), his wife Soha, and their four young children (verified by @/90-ghost) $17,674 USD raised of $60,000.
@familyrantise2003 - Help Haya Al-Rantisi, her sister, and their mother reunite with nine of their family members, three of whom are children, after having to evacuate without them (verified by @/bilal-salah0) $1,020 USD raised of $50,000. STAGNATED, NO DONATIONS FOR TWO WEEKS
@ahmedalanqer - Ahmed Alanqar, his wife Asmaa, and their four young children, one of whom is disabled (motor and hearing issues) (verified by @/90-ghost) €7,196 raised of €30,000.
@ayaanqarsblog, @ayaalanqar8 - Aya Alanqar, her husband Jihad, and their three little children (verified by @/90-ghost) €15,917 raised of €30,000. STAGNATED, NO DONATIONS FOR 8 DAYS
@lendaabdalhadi - Help Linda Abdalhadi and her husband rebuild their lives (they have been displaced 10+ times, during which Linda suffered a miscarriage and lost her older brother) (verified by @/90-ghost) €1,490 raised of €30,000.
@ahmed79ss, @scentedduckcoffee - Help Ahmed and Sahar reunite with their four children after being separated (their daughter Walaa is diabetic and urgently needs reliable access to insulin) (verified by @/90-ghost) $14,387 CAD raised of $50,000.
lately i've seen a really marked drop in engagement with the majority of fundraisers in terms of both donations and shares. so please take a few seconds to reblog the campaigns you see or make a post of your own, and of course donate if you have the means. an infinitesimal amount of time on your part can have a lifesaving impact.
We bear witness to God that the situation is so tragic that it cannot be written or described.
When the rain falls, the tent becomes a floating home on a sea of suffering.
Cold, dampnes 💔💔
My family suffers a lot in winter
My family need your support. Donate now to provide blankets and warm clothes 💔💔
Together we can make a difference 🙏🏻🙏🏻
https://gofund.me/73ed107b
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@nabulsi
@el-shab-hussein
Hello friends, supporters, and EveryTumblr, Today I have tragic news I want to share with you. We started our day with new evacuation orders for our displacement area 💔 This will be the 13th time of evacuating and fleeing from a real danger with my family, and everytime is harder than the previous one I almost can take my breaths, to bear a new displacement!!! Even the tents are worn out and cannot be dismantled and installed in a new place!! I really feel suffocated from this situation, and need your support to start over in a new place I appeal to the whole world to hear my and my family's mournful cry in Gaza. We need the helping hand that reaches out to wipe our tears and build a bridge to safety
We are really tired. I am making a great effort to convey my voice to you, and your donation is not a simple thing, it is a chance of new survival for my family Amplify me by reblogging and donate if you can, please 🙏🏻
• Our campaign is vetted by 🇵🇸 @/gazavetters List at #291 • DONATE HERE / VETTED HERE
my girl finally got her car chase im so proud🙏