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Hi!
I'm Maram from Gaza, 17 years old.
I'm reaching out because my family and I have faced unimaginable challenges since the war began, and every contribution helps us find hope amidst the devastation. Your support can make a real difference in giving us a chance to rebuild our lives and dreams. If you could take a moment to click the link below to donate or share it with others, we would be so grateful!🍉🇵🇸
https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-nabulsi-family-escape-the-war?utm_campaign=man_ss_icons&utm_content=amp9v1&utm_medium=customer&utm_source=copy_link
Please donate +30$ to save my life🙏❤️🩹
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@danashehab has been fundraising since may and is just over €15,000 away from their goal l. as stated in the screenshot people are starting to believe the rafah crossing will open so it’s important to make sure everyone has the funds in case they are allowed to evacuate.
thee shehab family consists of dana (13), sahar (14), mona (9), malak (5), yehya (1.5), fahed, (38), reem (32), and grandmother mona (60). they have been shadowbanned and deleted a few times. you can also find this family at @monashehab
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To every kind-hearted person❤️🙏,
❤️🖤🤍💚🍉
I am writing to you in an unbearable situation💔. My name is Sami, a father of two innocent daughters, and we are now displaced, fleeing the war in Gaza since October 7th. Our lives are hanging by a thread, as we face the daily threat of death due to the lack of food, water, and shelter.
I urgently need your help. Every donation, no matter how small, could mean the difference between life and death for us. I sincerely ask you to stand with us in this difficult time and extend your hand before it's too late.💔
Every contribution, even the smallest, will help save my family and me💖. Please, do not hesitate to lend your support. We need your help now more than ever, and any donation will make a real difference in our lives.
From the bottom of my heart, I thank you for your time and any help you can give🙏🤍.
Sami
Link to help us live alive
https://gofund.me/107a8322
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I am mohammed ayyad of Gazans, living in very difficult conditions because of the war that the Gaza Strip is under. Since the outbreak of the war on the seventh of October we have been evacuating .
Then the journey of suffering and separation began,because my children were separated and evacuated from our home without covering or clothes., From here they became infected with diseases, and what increased our fatigue was the constant upbringing due to the different areas in which we were displaced, as we were displaced 9 times, and this was very expensive, the last of which was the 9th of this August from Hamad Town. In addition to that, we have lived in the summer season in a tent that did not exceed three meters, closed with nylon, so it is like an agricultural greenhouse atmosphere. It is very hot. All in all, we live difficult days that no human beings can afford
We have no work because of the war, and we do not have any kind of money and this is accompanied by a crazy and horrible rise in prices.
Although water is not suitable for drinking, this is the cause of many diseases
The last suffering is that we are out of Hamad without taking our purposes or our tents and now we are searching the earth in the roads and our children and our elderly parents are suffering..So we use direct donation including what they can or share links fully so people can know our tragedy and pain. Remember a small contribution can make a difference in the lives of many children who are dealing with their health condition all. Leave their details and make them happy with your generous contribution.
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I am a mother of four children, including young twins
We are war survivors and we need help to provide a decent life and shelter for my children, rebuild the house.
I ask you to help collect donations, whether by donating or by posting the link
My children and I need your support
https://gofund.me/9a8f2182
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Unfortunately, my little child is still suffering because he is a heart patient and is in pain as a result of holes in his heart. My only hope is that you will donate for his treatment and he needs your help to reach the goal as quickly as possible.
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Hello 👋
I hope you are well 🤗
I'm writing to you in hopes that you will help me by donating, sharing, or reblogging the gofundme link. I need those donations to save my family from the war that destroyed my home and work and the death of some of my family members 😢😥
I am also Eight months pregnant and need proper health care and medication 🚨
Every donation, share, or reblog contributes to saving our lives from this war 😢🙏
Thank you for your trust and support 🌹
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Scrumptious well written food
89 and 90 for grumpy boy keef please? I love your blog so much!!!! 😍
Anonymous said: thank you for doing those requests! i feel bad about requesting so much from you ;; but like, that prompt list you posted have many ideas, so I’m coming back (the entirety of 51+ sounds so much like lance) // but for now, 89 & 90 for keith? c:
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89. “Aaand, they fell asleep. On top of me. Great.”
90. “You’re like a cat, but 97 times cuter.”
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You jump, startled, when Keith yanks open the door to your room and stomps to your bed, his brows knotted in a frown and murder shining brightly in his eyes.
He crawls onto your bed, still keeping his lips firmly shut, wrapping his arms around your waist and plopping his head in your lap, making himself comfortable and closing his eyes when he did. Shifting slightly, you sit up a little straighter against the wall, your fingers automatically finding their way to Keith’s hair. He takes a deep breath, and you can feel the tension seeping from his shoulders and leaving his body entirely.
“You still have your shoes on,” you chuckle, lightly brushing locks of dark hair out of Keith’s face. He doesn’t loosen his grip on your waist, only kicking off his boots, and you shake your head with a smile.
“Long day?”
“Hm,” Keith grunts, tightening his hold and burying his face in your shirt. “I just… I wanna nap.”
A laugh rolls past your lips and you ruffle his hair, secretly adoring the tousled look and the startled squawk that Keith lets out as he tries to swat your hand away. He scowls at you, his lips in a pout so exaggerated it’s almost comical. You peck him on the nose.
“You’re like a cat, but ninety-seven times cuter.”
Keith lets himself fall back into your lap. “Only ninety-seven?” he asks, voice muffled by your clothes.
“Ninety-seven. And not one more.”
“That’s fair.”
It’s silent for a bit, and you play with his hair a bit more, taking small sections and braiding them before grabbing another lock and braiding that too. It’s a habit of yours that developed over time–you’d always liked messing with his hair, and you knew for a fact that he secretly liked the little braids too, even though he pretended he didn’t. It was easy to see through him.
“Lie down for a bit. Cuddle with me.”
“I am cuddling with you.”
“Y/N,” Keith whines, tugging at your sleeves.
“Fine.”
As soon as you settle down, Keith snakes his arms around your waist again and plops down onto your chest, just like a cat would, tangling his legs with yours. He even snored slightly in his sleep, you know, and you bite back a grin; it sounded like a cat purring. It was more noticeable when he was really tired–like right now.
“You need to stop overworking yourself,” you say into his hair, pressing a kiss to the crown of his head.
“Hm. There’s just… a lot to be done, and there’s the Blade…”
“I know, but you don’t have to get everything done all at once. Missions with the Blade always wear you out, you should rest a bit in between.” You’d often find him snoring at his desk, his files still spread out and his fingers holding a pen or pencil. You know it’s useless to try and wake him up when he’s like that–he’d sleep for hours before you even had a chance of waking him up.
“Shiro doesn’t rest.”
“Shiro does rest. I make him. He’s almost as bad as you, but at least he knows when to stop.”
“I’m resting now, aren’t I?”
“I’m serious, Keith. It’s unhealthy to push yourself like that all the time.”
Keith groans. “I just wanted a nap, not a scolding.”
“I’m not scolding you,” you scoff, playfully tugging at his hair, “I’m just saying that you have to take better care of yourself.”
“I count that as a scolding.”
“You’re such a baby.”
Keith takes another deep breath, and you hear your own steady heartbeat resonating in your ears, and you close your eyes too. Your fingers find their way back to Keith’s hair, resuming the little braids. After a while, you feel the subtle shift in Keith’s breathing, and you curse softly.
“Aaand, he fell asleep. On top of me. Great,” you mutter under your breath, trying to shift out of his arms, but your efforts are futile. Keith has an iron grip, even more so in his sleep. Someone could shoot a cannon next to him right now and he wouldn’t wake up.
Naturally, the only thing you could do now was follow suit, and you shifted into a more comfortable position, still grumbling half-hearted curses when you close your eyes.
Dear Friend,
My name is Ghazi Al Amoudi, and I am reaching out to you from Gaza, where life as we once knew it has been shattered. Our home, once a sanctuary, is now a pile of rubble. Each night, my family and I endure the freezing cold, hunger gnawing at us, and the uncertainty of what tomorrow may bring.
Every day is a fight for survival, marked by fear, loss, and unimaginable hardship. Yet, even amidst this despair, I hold onto one thing: the belief in the kindness of people like you to help us find a way forward.
I am humbly asking for your support. A donation, however small, can mean warmth in the cold, food for my family, and a glimmer of hope in these dark times. If you cannot donate, sharing our story with others might be the act of kindness that changes our fate.
Please consider helping through my campaign: https://gofund.me/8a2c70d7. Every gesture, big or small, brings us closer to safety and the chance to rebuild.
Thank you from the depths of my heart for taking the time to read this. Your compassion could be the light we need to see a better tomorrow.
With profound gratitude, Ghazi Al Amoudi
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My sick father and young siblings are trapped in a flimsy tent, enduring hunger, polluted water, and constant fear of bombings. They’re forced to eat worm-infested flour just to survive.
Every day is a fight for their lives. Please, help me rescue them from this nightmare.
Your support can save them.