Irl Lesbian Amy Rose! Also I'm 23!
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The last loaf of bread for five people. A kilo of flour costs $10, and a whole bag costs $300. Please don't leave my children hungry. Donate via the link in our bio. Please, please 🥺🙏
No words can describe the suffering we endure here in Gaza. Life no longer feels like life. Today, with the border crossings closed once again and humanitarian aid halted, our suffering has doubled. Even the most basic necessities have become an unattainable luxury.Like thousands of other families, my family struggles to survive in this nightmare. We live among the rubble, carrying water from long distances because our infrastructure has been destroyed. Prices have skyrocketed, making food and medicine nearly impossible to afford.
Every day is a new battle, and every moment without food, medicine, or hope adds to our pain. We ask for nothing but the right to live, the right to safety, and the right to find someone who will stand with us in this darkness.To everyone who can help, to every heart that beats with compassion my family needs you. Every contribution, no matter how small, could mean the difference between life and death. Please, don’t leave us alone in this suffering.
Hello, I am Hani from Gaza, Palestine, I speak to you with a sad and heavy 🥺 heart about what happened to me and my family. I was seriously injured in the war on Gaza and did not receive treatment from the moment, I am married and have three children, Abdullah, Salma and Saleh, and my wife gave birth to a baby girl named Tulip, but unfortunately she died at birth from the effects of war and famine, more than a year and seven months ago I was unable to buy my children's needs of milk and life necessities. We live in a torn tent and winter has come💔😭 and the bitter cold hits my children very cold, because we don't have winter coats and winter clothes, we lost everything we had in our house destroyed in the war, please my friend don't ignore my story Donate and share my campaign I will be grateful to you 🫶🇵🇸🍉
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Flour today is the dream of every person living in the Gaza Strip.
If you knew that your donation today could save mother's life or protect a child from hunger...would you hesitate?
The price of flour today is 500 euros per bag, so your donation enables me to buy it and feed our children.
I will donate now without hesitation so that you and your family can live in peace
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Angel I need to share this with you. I saw this tiktok where a girls bf switched shoes with her on the way back from a night out. So he took off his shoes and gave them to her so she could be more comfortable, and then he put on her heels and walked the rest of the way back in them.
You think our sweet sev would do that???
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oh COMPLETELY!!!
men and minors dni
this evening, when you decided to wear your most uncomfortable pair of heels, you were under the impression that tonight would be a lowkey dinner date, where the most walking you'd have to do was to and from the car.
that had been the plan. and dinner had been great. you and sevika spent the evening making lovey eyes across the table from one another, feeding one another bites of your dinner, and laughing.
but then you'd gotten back to your car, sevika had turned the key, and a horrible grinding noise rang out.
"fuck is that?!" you ask. sevika groans.
"it can't be good." she says.
so, your evening takes a turn. you spend forty five minutes sitting in the car waiting for a tow truck, then another forty five letting the mechanic poke around under the hood.
"yeah, i'm gonna have to take it to the shop." marcy the mechanic says. sevika groans and you rub her back.
"how long 'til it'll be ready?" your wife asks. marcy shrugs.
"two days, a week at most."
"a week?!" sevika cries.
you squeeze her shoulder. "relax, baby. marcy, thank you so much for coming out so late." you say.
"'course. you ladies need a ride home? it'll take a few minutes for me to get the car hitched to my truck, but i don't mind stopping on the way back to the shop."
you shake your head. you're tired and you just want to get home. you're only a few blocks away, and sevika probably needs the walk to calm down anyways. "that's alright, we'll hoof it. thanks marcy. text me when you get back to your shop safe, alright?" you ask.
marcy salutes you. "will do. you ladies have a good night. or... as good a night as you can, after this."
which is how you find yourself walking half a mile in your worst fucking shoes.
you manage just fine for the first few blocks. by the time you're in your neighborhood, your feet are aching and you're clinging to sevika's arm for support.
and now, three blocks from home, you just can't take it anymore.
"hold on, honey." you groan as you pull sevika to a bench. she frowns at you in concern.
"you alright?" she asks, pinching your cheek sweetly. you chuckle.
"my feet are killing me. just give me a few seconds to rest and i'll be good to go again."
sevika giggles and sits beside you, kissing your head. "didn't plan on an evening stroll, did ya?" she asks. you snort.
"no, i didn't."
"not our best date night." sevika laments. you laugh.
"not our worst either, though." you say.
"no? which one was our worst?"
"hmm... remember that time the restaurant caught on fire during our anniversary?"
sevika bursts into laughter. "you think that was our worst? our dinner was comped and we got free drinks for life!"
you snort. "well, what do you think our worst date's been?"
"the time we tried to go for a hike and a fucking hail storm started. i thought we were gonna get fuckin' iced off the mountain." she says.
you laugh and rest your head on your wife's shoulder. "god, that was horrible."
"or maybe the time we took jinx and isha to the aquarium and they both got food poisoning."
"they never shoulda eaten the fish sticks in that cafe. 's just wrong to eat fish in their own fuckin' house." you giggle.
"fuck, we were in that bathroom for hours."
"i'm just glad the cleaning staff was so fuckin' nice about all the vomit. i woulda banned us for life." you say.
sevika cackles and kisses your head. "how are your feet?"
"still sore, but i can manage."
"don't be stupid." sevika grunts. you frown, not understanding what she means until she bends over and starts untying her shoes.
"what're you doing?"
"i'll trade with ya."
"sevika!" you laugh. "we are not the same shoe size."
she giggles and shrugs. "so? we only got three blocks left."
"have you ever even walked in heels before?"
sevika shrugs again. "no. but how hard can it be?" she asks as she wiggles out of her shoes. you snort.
"sevika, you're gonna break your ankle."
"so, i'll hold your hand." she says. she shoots a mean glare at you, like she's daring you to protest further. you just roll your eyes and slip your heels off.
"i really don't wanna visit the hospital tonight, sev."
"i'll be fine." she giggles, handing you her fancy dress shoes and taking your heels in her hands.
you laugh as you watch her slip into them, standing with a slight wobble, before turning around and crouching to tie her shoes on your feet for you.
"my prince charming." you giggle. she winks up at you.
"i'm the one in the fancy slippers now, babe. think that makes me cinderella."
sevika helps you stand, and you sigh in relief at the feeling of your feet flat on the pavement. "thank you, love." you say, kissing her cheek. sevika winks at you, then weaves her arm in yours.
"anytime, dear."you start your walk back with slow, careful steps, holding onto sevika's arm and eyeing her feet in your stilettos. but, after a few moments, sevika lets out a scoff and straightens her spine. "this isn't so bad." she giggles. "look, i bet i could even--" she jumps a bit, and you cringe as she does.
"sevika! be careful!" you laugh.
your wife giggles, then starts jogging ahead of you. "oh, babe, these are easy. fuck are you complaining for? look!" she starts a little jig. you're shaking your head in disapproval, trying your best to swallow back your laughs. but when sevika trips and falls face first into your neighbor's front yard, you can't help but cackle.
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The war has completely destroyed my home, my dreams, and my future. My family and I are now sleeping on the streets, surrounded by ruins and devastation.
Every day, I struggle just to find a small amount of food or clean water. Sometimes, I go for hours — even days — without eating a single bite.
I wear whatever torn clothes I can find. I live each day not knowing where I’ll sleep at night or if I'll find anything to ease my hunger.
This is not just my story — it’s the heartbreaking reality for so many families here in Gaza.
Please, even a small donation can help me find a safe place to sleep and afford a basic meal to survive
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On the seventh of October I am teacher Mahmoud Atta. I work as a teacher teaching secondary school students.
On October 7th, I was getting ready to go to school. On October 7th, while I was getting ready to go to school, my life was completely turned upside down. Israel declared war on Gaza. After that, they announced their entry into the roads and cities and forced us to leave the city from Khan Yunis to Rafah
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We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. If you survived, your brother would not.
We've all seen the end of the world movies on the big screen. We have all seen end of the world movies on cinema screens, but what we saw was real and not imaginary. I wish it was imaginary.
We finally arrived in Rafah Finally we arrived in Rafah, the safe city as it is called, but where to go? The sea is behind us, the weather is freezing, and the borders are closed with Egypt on the other side and Israel on the third and fourth sides. I found myself making a tent out of nylon for myself and my family.
No water, no electricity, no food, no place to go to the bathroom, no life. I wish I had died sooner.
We returned after a long time to our city.After a long time, we returned to our city. The first sight was that a giant monster had entered the city and left it in ruins, so much so that I did not recognize my house or my neighborhood. Oh my God, is this Khan Yunis?
fI searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed. I searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed.
Today I stand before you to search for Today I stand in your hands to search for any help to restore myself again thanks to you.. I am waiting for your help
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Hello everyone - we must never forget about Gaza. Don't forget about the children currently starving, currently being burned alive, currently being bombed. Don't forget that just under half of the children in Gaza expressed a desire to die. Don't forget the threat of death is constantly hanging over their heads - it is a privledge to know you will be alive tomorrow, a privledge many take for granted. It is a privledge to have a safe area, where you know you are protected and won't be killed. It is a privledge to grow up healthy, and in a stable environment. It is a privledge to be operated on with anesthetic, or have health care at all. These are all privledges people in Gaza don't enjoy. They are experiencing a genocide, and we must never forget that - don't continue to ignore Gaza, the city where not a single building isn't destroyed.
Here on tumblr, people from Gaza are asking for donations. They pour their hearts out for us, share their stories and are hopeful we will help them despite everything. Imagine the disappointment when they don't receive any donations? Imagine living in a litteral hell, and the privledged people that can donate aren't bothered to help you? If you can donate - I implore you. Help them out, they are human beings, not robots or numbers. The children of Gaza should get to grow up, don't leave them. Don't ignore them. Helping people has never been easier.
Just put a small contribution into this fundraiser - no donation is too small. Any amount has a significant impact.
Please support @pgetpg, send thoughts and prayers their way, they need it.
How are you my friend, I talk to you with a sad and burdened heart about what happened to me and my family, I live in Gaza Palestine 🍉 and I have three children Abdullah, Saleh and Salma, and my wife Nour gave birth to Tulip but died 🥺as a result of the war on Gaza, the occupation destroyed our beautiful house, and my source of livelihood and I was seriously injured in my foot that made me helpless, because I need an artificial joint, I am unable to meet the most basic rights of my children, we lost all our clothes in our destroyed 🥺 house, we were displaced repeatedly from tent to tent looking for safety, hunger It kills us silently, the closure of the crossings made all food expensive we cannot afford to buy and the treatment is available only for a little and its price is expensive I hope you donate on the link 🙏 and share my story Your help to my family and children makes us alive and draws a smile on the faces of my children I will be very grateful to you
Please help us get out of life's crises and the woes of war
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So here's fresh out of shower sevika... in only a towel...
@imaginesleeping requested it🤭
Sonic character human designs for fun :3
There is a big difference between saying:
We have returned to zero, and that we have returned to nothingness. And now we have returned to nothingness, unfortunately, it is unbelievable what we are experiencing of great loss that no human being can bear!💔🍉
I hope my message reaches every person who understands and feels the meaning of humanity.❤️🍉 In short, I am very tired of what has happened to us and I cry when I remember anything in every word I write.😓💔 Please, my friend, be a human being and feel with us. Donate anything to buy and pay for the basic needs only. I do not want much from you, but really, any donation is an appreciation for us. Your donation will make a difference and I feel that there is hope in this world to stand with us. Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who supports us in these stifling and harsh circumstances. May God bless you and give you goodness, health and wellness.🌹🍉
My child needs your support😢
Our nights have become a never-ending nightmare...The bombing comes from every direction, and the sounds of death never leave our ears.We can no longer find a bite to eat, and food prices have become unbearable.My children cry from hunger, and my heart breaks because I can’t feed them.
Donations have stopped, and hopelessness is starting to creep in...Dark thoughts haunt me because I no longer see any light.
But you can make a difference.A small donation could save lives — just $20 could mean survival for an entire family.
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I hope you'll let me tell you a little bit about my home🇵🇸, Gaza🍉. It's a place where we're living through some very challenging times💔🥹. We're under attack from bombs, explosives, and warplanes, and we've had to endure many nights of sleeplessness. It's a difficult situation💔, but we're trying to stay positive🖤. This war has really taken a toll on us. It's destroyed our bodies, our lives, and our souls. It has been so sad to see our homes destroyed, our belongings taken from us, and our beautiful places ruined. It has also changed our situation for the worse. We were living a pretty good life, you know? Peaceful, loving, and full of life. But then, we found ourselves in a really tough spot. Hunger, fear, and terror have become our new normal. My kids and I, along with my extended family, are struggling to make ends meet. We don't have the basic necessities of life, and our living situation is pretty rough. We're in these old, falling-apart tents. It's so hard to know what to do when winter comes. We'll be soaked in the rain and wind, and I'll be at a loss as to how to keep my family safe, from the bombing and from the winter.🥹
I'm really hoping you can help me and my family to live through this awful war.💔
🥹❤️🩹https://gofund.me/ed6e9cb6🥹❤️🩹
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happy trans day of visibility!
Anyway if nothing else matters then I hope people remember that Pope Francis used his last public address to call for a ceasefire in Gaza and call Israel a terrorist state:
"I continue to receive very serious and painful news from Gaza. Unarmed civilians are subjected to bombings and shootings. It is terrorism."
I like to think welkin makes frequent trips to the library and brings books back up for her and Knuckles to read