Thought About This In Art Class

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Hello everyone! Snugglepuff here! So, I was browsing through some files on my computer and found some old fanfics that I wrote back when I didn't have Tumblr or any way to post them, and completely forgot to post when I DID end up getting a Tumblr account. So, I leave the decision to you:

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Hi I'm Areej Shatat a mother of three kids in Gaza need to share my fundraising campaign for more people. Vetted by @gazavetters line #515

I’m reaching out with a quiet hope in my heart. These days are heavy, and my family is living through a reality filled with uncertainty—but I’m still here, doing my best to hold on and keep going.

If you have a moment, please check out my pinned post.

A simple share could help it reach someone who might be able to make a difference.

If you’re able to give, even the smallest kindness can bring light into the darkest places.

Your time, your voice, your compassion — it all matters more than you know.

With deep gratitude🙏🥺

Of course! I'll reblog it for you! I wish all the best for you and your kids.

I really, really hope you and your daughter get out of this together, @sajagz! As a woman myself, I know how much girls and mothers (even though I myself do not have kids) go through, even without a war raging over their heads. Stay strong! 💖🫂

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

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I Am Saja – A Mother Holding On Through the Return of War

My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

Cute fanart Winnie The Pooh fanart I did! I used to ADORE the movie when I was little, and I also loved the books, so I decided to use the cover of a Winnie The Pooh storybook as a reference picture!

I don't know who needs to hear this right now, but you're amazing. Just in general. No specific reason, just by being you. And that's a fact. 👍

Hi! I'm just curious; who's that little friend wearing the cream-coloured blazer in the second photo? I'm just wondering because they look like they would be friends with Aziraphale!

Good Omens season 3/finale thought of the day:

This is a reminder that while the other archangels are generally all dressed in whites and/or greys:

The Metatron is instead dressed in black:

And I think that is going to be very significant to the plot in the finale indeed!

(This thought is inspired by the many meta posts by @vidavalor. Go check out their blog for more!)

Oh god... You know what the saddest part of this comic is? On the original P1 & P2 Tamagotchis (which is what I assume this one is), you can only get that specific adult Tamagotchi evolution, that one in the comic being Mametchi (まめ属), with no less than TWO care mistakes (missing a call for food, don't cure when sick, etc). THIS MEANS that Aziraphale actually cared really well for it up until the time he left, likely meant by the artist to reflect how much he cared for Crowley too.

Also, on a lighter note; OP, did you know that there are angel and demon Tamagotchis? The angel one is called Tamagotchi Angel and the demon one is called Devilgotchi! They look like this:

I can draw some Good Omens versions for you, if you like! Sorry for the long-ish info dump in this reblog, I've just been obsessed with Tamagotchi recently because I found my old one when I was sorting out some storage boxes in my room and I started raising a Tamagotchi on it again!

ABANDONED CREATURE(s)

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TODAY

Dear, I am Mohammed from Gaza 🍉🇵🇸

I am 22 years old. Our lives were completely destroyed after October 7. My father passed away in 2018. I am responsible for my elderly mother and my younger siblings. We are now in a tent in Mawasi, Khan Younis. We are suffering a lot.

Asking for help is not easy, so I am asking for a small donation of $50 or $100 from each person.

Please help me by donating or sharing my link https://gofund.me/2fb33769

Sorry! I can't donate because I don't have a bank account connected to any of my devices! I wish you well and I encourage anyone who sees this to donate! Every act of kindness helps in the cruel world we live in.

Hello, puffins! Snugglepuff here! Check out what I got from the shops today! It's a stethoscope! And it actually works, too! I love all things doctor-related (which probably explains my obsession with Doctor Who), so I'm super excited to mess around with this thing lots more tomorrow!