Hi ๐, My name is Mohammad, and Iโm reaching out in a moment of desperate need. Iโm 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. ๐
Iโve 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. ๐๏ธ๐ต๐ธ
Unfortunately, my previous fundraising efforts were abruptly halted when my account was terminated without explanation. However, I remain determined to keep fighting for my familyโs safety and well-being. ๐ซถ
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. ๐
Thank you for your time, compassion, and support. โค
https://gofund.me/fd1faea2 ๐
I wish I had money to donate...
But I could spread your message to everyone.
โ ๏ธIf anyone has money to donate, there's the linkโ ๏ธ
We can do this together โค๏ธ
We hope to help you
Sending my prayers for you ๐๐ผ
Rufio x Reader
Warning: my sh*tty writing
You woke up sleepy, but you were enthusiastic about today. You chose your clothes (your fav/swimsuit) covered by (your fav/"summer clothes"). It's a hot day, so is a good sign to go to the beach.
Walking nearly at the school, you notice that your friends are waiting to enter the bus.
The teacher was counting one by one, to make sure that no one is absent. However, finally, you entered the bus, even luckily, you sat with your best friend. You guys started laughing, conversing, until.
"So, (girl/bro), you're ready for today?" your best friend asked
"Yep! I'm enough with my stress, we're running the hell outta here!" You chortle
The bus started to turn on the motors and began with the journey.
~Moments later~
Eventually, you arrived. The beach was about to be empty, which is kind of strange, but there were a few people. The sun is very hot, and the sand on the beach is scalding.
Your class was getting to start cleaning the same as you do. Plastics, wasted food, and dirt was around it. It's sad and disgusting. As long as you were collecting, you saw a sword stabbed into the sand. Your eyes widened in surprise but then frowned in confusion.
Closely, you approached it, but the weirder thing is who left this sword here? Why no one noticed it? Do they even care? Is it tough to grab it? Is like a version of King Arthur's sword but stabbed in the sand. Carefully, you grabbed the sword. However, as touched you felt a strange and strong connection, it caused a sort of pain. Flashbacks come instantaneously into your mind. You freaked out, but you don't want to let go. Luckily, no one was watching, so you rapidly kept the sword in your bag and get back into the bus.
You were feeling odd after that. You didn't speak to anybody, nor either your best friend. At least you have the sword to figure it out, after that.
"Hey, are you ok?" Your best friend suspected
"Uh? Yeah...yup. I'm great...great. Don't worry about me!" You quickly reacted
"If you need to vent with me, you know that I'm always here by your side to help you!" Your pal suggested. Those words made you smile very pleased, that was extraordinarily charming the way your best companion tried to support you.
"You know what? I'm very glad that I've never had a mate just like you..."
She/He interrupted giving you a lovely hug. Which comforted you a lot.
"If you're in trouble, remember something that everything will be alright!" He/She said as the bus turned on to progress.
@thatonesinglefriend
alright guys hear me out. idk if this has been determined yet but what if
we call the group from โHogwarts Legacyโ just โThe Legaciesโ
like how we have โMaraudersโ, โgolden trioโ, โslytherin gangโ โsilver trioโ โbronze trioโ.
like, iโm thinking the hogwarts legacy kids could be called the legacies.
URGENT APPEAL ๐
My name is Farah, and I displaced in Deir al-Balah, Every day feels like a battle we are losing, The war has stripped us of our homes, our safety, and now even our dignity.There is no bread on our table, no clean water to drink, and no hope for tomorrow. My children, their small faces pale and hollow, ask me when they will eat again, I have no answer. The flour is gone, the shelves are empty, and the world feels so far away from our pain ๐Please, donโt let our voices fade into silence
Please Donate & Rebloh
โผ๏ธ
MC was definitely gonna print extras for Seb and Anne๐ญ
๐ป๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ด๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ถ๐ญ ๐น๐จ๐ฝ๐ฌ๐ต๐ช๐ณ๐จ๐พ๐บ
Even with a finger, it's still amazing ๐ญ๐ซถ๐ผ๐ค
I lost my apple pencil so had to draw this with my fingerโฆ.. safe to say it shows RIP.
Anyway, in the fashion of a proper comic I created a test slide of this style. WIP to gauge your reactions. Thumbs up for โfinish a whole comic like this or Iโll break ur every boneโ & thumbs down for โby god delete this before broad masses are starting to gatherโ????
This is not part of a storyline, itโs just a scene that popped into my head (Could become solid thoโฆ.)
I shall do your bidding. Pls just let me know. I canโt function until I got this out of my system.
๐ต๐ธ๐ต๐ธTo all Palestine supporters ๐ต๐ธ๐ต๐ธ
We need less than 130โฌ to reach our short term goal of 24.5kโฌ which is 70% of the total goalโผ๏ธ
Your donations are important to us and we appreciate them no matter what๐
We need you more than ever๐ญ
Please help me reach our goal as soon as possible ๐
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๐๐ผโผ๏ธSPREADINGโผ๏ธ๐๐ผ
I swear, this b*tch- I mean woman gets on my nerves ๐
โก*~*โ*"โข๐ฏ๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐โข โข๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โข"*โ*~*โก
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