Comrades of Tumblr, I have a myriad of Gaza fundraisers to share, and have been in a thread that will be the pinned message on my profile until further notice.
Right now, I would like to highlight a GoFundMe sponsored by Victoria Beauchamp for Aya Mahmoud and her family. Her situation is urgent, having sent me heartbreaking messages that she alone has 8 people to feed.
You can find her account here: @ayoosh-gaza02
The prices of food in occupied Palestine and the Gaza open-air concentration camp have spiked drastically since the genocide swung to full power in October 2023. A year has passed and Gaza has yet to be freed.
I have nothing left to give right now, but please, if you have anything to give, please direct your funds to here:
Please, even if you can't donate anything, make sure to reblog this post as well. I don't give a shit about the notes, but I do care about more eyes seeing Mahmoud so that this post can pass through more hands that can help.
"uhhhhhhhhh-" Nori thought of going out to do graffiti again but the last time got in trouble and his mom scolded him. "Homework." The boy replied, thinking that’s the only thing he could do.
Honestly he was tired and just wanted to relax but he didn’t want to be seem lazy. Nori picked up some seaweed and munched on it, just eating it as a snack.
*Nori came home from school, with a tired expression. Today was… tiring. So many work, walking, chatting, noise, and interaction. Honestly he couldn’t keep up with his younger brother with his grades. Nori envied Senjuro, for being able to talk to people normally, or having good grades, or just being normal. Nori was the opposite of Senjuro. Weird, sucks at school, and unapproachable. It’s… a lonely life and sometimes Nori felt alone.*
With a heavy sigh, Shinjuro had returned to the house from his dojo. He was having a hard time keeping up with all the new students lately, it was exhausting, but he was happy.
He heard the door, signalling the arrival of one of his sons, he approached slowly, cautiously to see who it was before he spotted Nori. He looked at them quietly, worried.
“Welcome home, how was school?”
It was an innocent question, though as he observed his son, he questioned if it was the right one.
“Would you like a snack? Your mother made some ready before she went shopping.”
THERE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A JUGGALO OPTION ON THE POLL I DID BUT I FORGOT 😭
"he is NOT that old."
“To whomever wrote this, sleep with both eyes open. All of this is incorrect, in case anyone was wondering.”
Dear Supporter,
I hope this message finds you and your family in good health. My name is Eman Zaqout from Gaza. I am reaching you out to seek your urgent help in spreading the word about our fundraiser. I lost both my home and my job due to the ongoing genocide in Gaza and we are facing catastrophic living conditions. 💔
I kindly ask you to visit my campaign. Your support, whether through donating or sharing, will help us reach more people who can make a difference. Thank you for your continued support for the Palestinian cause. Your dedication brings us closer to freedom. 🙏🕊
Note: Verified by several people as 90-ghost and aces-and-angels. ☑
https://gofund.me/b141d50f 🔗
reblog!
so I am gonna change my account, into a art account, im very sorry rp moots, ill still rp tho, but ill focus on art more cuz an ask account isn’t gonna work out ig, also, my new user is gonna be marzipanne instead of nori rengoku
"Could NOT be me."
hes inspecting the jar
“He’s trying to figure out how to get me out. And just so we’re clear, I’m not trapped with Kokushibo, he’s trapped with me”.
DAWG I CANT FIND THIS PLUSH ANYWHERE
i looked at target, Walmart, even at cvs, but miguel plush is not there…
miguel plush save me please 🙏
reblog the migorb for a bountiful 2024
Hi 👋, My name is Mohammad, and I’m reaching out in a moment of desperate need. I’m a father of three young children living in Gaza, and we are caught in the midst of a catastrophic war. Our home is no longer a safe haven, and the future here seems increasingly uncertain. 💔
I’ve launched a fundraising campaign with the goal of raising $40,000 to relocate my family to a safer place where my children can grow up in peace and have a chance at a brighter future.
Unfortunately, my previous fundraising efforts were abruptly halted when my account was terminated without explanation. However, I remain determined to keep fighting for my family’s safety and well-being. 🫶
If you could take a moment to read our story, consider donating, or simply share our campaign with others, it would make an incredible difference. Every act of kindness, no matter how small, brings us one step closer to safety and a new beginning. 🙏
Thank you for your time, compassion, and support. ❤️🩹
https://gofund.me/fd1faea2 🔗
reblog this!!!!
i swear these people get in my nerves.
like no, miguel ain’t some abusive man who hates kids and hates everyone
bro is just a broken man who feels like he needs to take any measures to protect the multiverse and a broken dad who misses his daughter very much :(
Just kno that this is me when someone writes Miguel as predatory, abusive, constantly angry, or just straight up mean.
art blogused to be an ask account she/herbisexualno weird shit like proships or any problematic stuff
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