I would like to tell you At last, I married my beloved Esraa, and it was the happiest moment of my life 🤍
Now she is three months pregnant, and we dream of a baby who will fill our lives with joy. But the harsh reality around us has turned that happiness into constant worry 💔
We live in a worn-out tent that cannot protect us from the cold or the rain. During this sensitive time, my wife needs proper care, healthy food, clean drinking water, and vitamins so she and our baby can stay safe 🤰💧💊
I see fresh fruit in the markets every day, but I cannot afford to buy even the simplest things she needs 🍎😔
What hurts me the most is that I cannot provide for my pregnant wife and our unborn child. All I wish for is a safe pregnancy and a healthy baby in our arms 🤲
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My name is Abdullah Al-Qassab. I am 27 years old, married to my beloved wife… Maryam Awad needs your support for Help the family of Israa an
If you can help, even a little, it would make a huge difference in our lives 🙏💗
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Words are no longer enough to capture the tragedy my family and I endure.
My name is Wedad Shadi, I am 15 years old, and I live in Gaza, Palestine.🇵🇸
Our home was completely destroyed, and now we live in a torn, fragile tent. We are a family of 7, and my mother, father, and my little sister Mira were injured when our house was bombed.
My mother and Mira are in urgent need of medical treatment, but we have nothing to pay for their care, not even food to survive.
My mother and my sister were injured during the war. I am terrified of losing them… please, don’t leave me without my mother and sister. They need urgent help to survive.
They desperately need medicine and medical treatment, as shown in the videos. Every moment without help is a struggle for their lives.
Please, I beg you… save them, help us, and give them a chance to live. 🙏💔
I have started school, but I could not register because I cannot afford the fees.
Please, I beg you to help us. Donate to save my mother and my innocent little sister before it’s too late. Every contribution can save a life and bring hope to a family in desperate need.
Every day we wake up to the same reality: destroyed homes, no safety, no stability, and needs that keep growing.
People think the pain paused… but for us, it never did.
Even with a so-called “ceasefire,” nothing has really stopped.
The explosions, the drones, the fear — the violations never ended.
And our suffering definitely didn’t.
Your support is the only reason many of us manage to keep going.
Your donation 🙏🙏 — no matter how small — can mean medicine, food, warmth, and a little bit of dignity in a life that’s been stripped of everything.
Please, stand with us. Don’t let this struggle fade from the world’s attention.
We still desperately need you to get back on our feet.
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Hello, my name is Mickey from Michigan USA and I am raising funds for Wedad… Mickey Dee needs your support for Support Wedad's Journey to Sa
*this is just the rough draft! Most of the wording will be tweaked!*
Karai’s voice echoes faintly down the hallway of the Foot Clan HQ, edged with a tone that borders on lethal. The ninja and turtles kneel before her, heads bowed and knees pressed against the cold, gritty tiles. Tension coils in the room; the sharp sting of failure colours every breath. No one dares to speak unless addressed. Karai shifts her weight, the soft rasp of her armour breaking the silence. Her movements are crisp with impatience. She stands tall, gaze piercing as she surveys each person. Sage-green irises sweep over each face, controlled anger flickering behind them. "So, you failed." Her words hang in the air, demanding an explanation. "Who would care to explain this careless error?"
The four brothers exchange glances. Donnie rolls his shoulder, fingers brushing his bandaged scrape. Mikey’s eyes are wide, fixed on Karai. His hand taps nervously on his knee. A tremor runs through his arm as he glances at Leo, then looks away. Raph’s hand closes into a fist, chest rising in short bursts. He keeps his gaze on the floor, teeth bared at Karai, defiant. Leo kneels straight-backed at the center, exhales deliberately. He drops his gaze before glancing at his brothers, weighing whether to speak or stay silent.mn
Donnie speaks first, hoping logic will appease Karai. "It was the Savate ninja. They ambushed us at the docks, hijacked our load, caused casualties... and injuries." Gunfire and chaos repeat in Donnie’s mind, especially when a bullet scraped him.
Karai replies curtly, “I did not ask for half-baked excuses to mask your mistake.” Her jaw tightens, baring her teeth. Donnie bows his head in shame.
“Someone will take the fall for this failure.”
The implication leaves the four of them breathless. Karai’s words echo in the turtles' minds. They have failed not only the mission but the clan and their master's honour. Leonardo stands up abruptly.
Forgot to post my Secret Santa drawing I did for @papaya99999 on the TMNT discord! I didn’t have as much time as I wanted to render, but Mikey is fun to draw
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
April joins with the turtles in this one!! I always love when April is made to be a scientist, nothing against her being a journalist though. In this fanfic, she’s a biochemist interning at StockGen
The way people are talking about the new Mutant Mayhem short teaser is actually driving me up the walls GUYS ITS VERY OBVIOUSLY ANTI AI
Yes, donnie is talking about using AI. But come on, do you guys have any media literacy? Just watch till the end of the teaser where it shows their negative reactions to, you know, having a fucking AI ad made about them. The artists work so hard on Mutant Mayhem and are anti-ai, what makes you think they'd promote ai usage in such a beautifully detailed movie?
