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ultravi0letkiss

fav thing to do in the car

grenapple0547

Tough journey

muttgirl

i thought i’d be in a completely different place right now

juniepuppie

who the fuck is emailing me

glysreia

xakasch

honeysunw90

Reiji's school uniform 🤑 with and without a shirt and more outfit changes

#diabolik lovers #fanart #yui komori #reiji sakamaki

crystal-ivy

Drawing Reiji Sakamaki so I don't feel guilty when using my sketchbook drawing other diaboys lol Gotta stay loyal to my man

I forgot I can do shit like this with pencil and paper, digital be sucking my soul

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #reiji sakamaki

torstherapy

tinsnip

Per @spoonstrek

#interesting #hope core #hopecore #healing #perspective shift

dt75artblog

heaven smiles upon me because of my good deeds

#tales of the abyss #jade curtiss #tales series #Jade Curtiss my loveeeee

sonocomics

Can't believe Jude's special skill is just TELEPORTS BEHIND YOU

Click HERE for a masterpost of Tales of comics!

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daeyumi

Legacy 🌄

Happy 40th anniversary to the Legend of Zelda series!!!! My favorite series of all time; here’s to many more years of adventure!!

akaruiakiki

He is slowly taking over my brain help

saja-55

Everything changed the day Amira was born. The world outside was collapsing — bombs, dust, screams, and fear. Yet inside a small room, by the dim light of a single candle, a new life began. While others were running for shelter, I was holding my newborn daughter, trembling, crying, trying to believe that something so pure could still exist in a place like Gaza. I named her Amira, because I wanted her to feel like a child of life —not a child of war.

A year has passed since that night, but nothing has really changed Our house is still rubble, our streets still carry the smell of smoke, and the sky still echoes with sounds that make Amira flinch in her sleep. She has just turned one. She’s learning to walk, holding my finger with her tiny hand, laughing at the smallest things — as if she doesn’t see the destruction around her. She doesn’t know the word “loss.” She never met her father, but when she smiles, I see him there. Sometimes I watch her sleeping, and I wonder what kind of world she will grow up in — whether she will ever know what peace feels like, what home smells like. And yet, when she opens her eyes in the morning and says “mama,” everything becomes bearable again. I want to rebuild our home. Not just for the walls — but for her future. For Amira to have a small room, a safe place to dream, a life that belongs to her, not to war. I’m not asking for much. Only for a chance to give her a beginning filled with warmth instead of fear

My name is Saja. I am a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza trying to hold on — to hope, to my family, and to a life that no

A Mother’s Message

To everyone reading this — thank you for listening to our story. Your kindness means more than words. Every share, every message, every donation — it all helps me rebuild not just a house, but a future for Amira. From the heart of Gaza, from a mother learning to hope again — we will live. And I will make sure my daughter grows up in a world that knows love more than war.