Hello 🎉❤️
As we step into a new year full of possibilities,
I’m asking for your help to make a fresh
start for a family in need. 🌟
Could you reblog my pinned post or donate $5?
Every act of kindness could bring them a brighter tomorrow.
Thank you for being a part of this new beginning! 🕊️🌸
Adam
of course, dear! i'm just about to reblog your pinned post!
for anyone who sees this post first, here's a link to their pinned post for easier access: https://adambinali.tumblr.com/post/772060442677903360/bilal-salah0
Can you Reblog my pinned post from my blog or donate 10$?
By helping to reblog my story, you could
save a family from death and war.🌹
Thank you very much🌸
🕊️❤️🌹🙏🏻
of course, dear! i'm on my way to reblog your pinned post!!!!
for anyone seeing this reply, here's the link to their pinned post to make it easier to access: https://www.tumblr.com/nfamily2/770318784010518529?source=share
Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.
The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.
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We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.
Our Current Situation:
💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.
How You Can Help:
I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $5 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.
Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.
What This Means to Us:
Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.
Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.
With all our gratitude, Mosab Elderawi and Family ❤️
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Hello Everyone, I am Mosab Suleiman Al Derawi, 28 years old, my wife Nadine Adel A… Mosab Derawi needs your support for Help me saving who's
#chiluc: how lucky am i to have found you? (in this masquerade we call life)
author: d_fenestrate
rating: mature
warnings: no archive warnings apply
pairings: diluc/childe
character(s): diluc, childe, elzer (mentioned), the night (heavily personified)
tags:
pov tartaglia | childe (genshin impact), tartaglia | childe-centric (genshin impact), introspective tartaglia | childe (genshin impact), character study, introspection, trauma, making out, pretty diluc (genshin impact), angst with a happy ending, fluff and angst, alternate universe - canon divergence
op’s ramble tags: masquerade ball that is not historically accurate as op took many creative liberties, childe tries to deal with his abyss trauma while also trying to figure out diluc, both op and childe love calling diluc pretty and it happens a lot in this fic
word count: 15.7k
status: long form fic, completed
summary:
The Abyss responds immediately. Childe inhales sharply as he watches the crowd around him close in on the distance separating the guests of the ball from the supposed, celebrated host.
The red dims. And then, it begins to retract.
Childe cannot recall arriving at the Dawn Winery. In fact, even before that, he cannot recall what behooved him to leave his post in Liyue and travel to Mondstadt.
And, archons, he cannot, for the life of him, remember how he ended up kneeling on a single knee with an arm outstretched to an unamused Diluc Ragnvindr.
All he remembers is the fact that he moved.
alt; the dawn winery hosts a masquerade ball to celebrate diluc's return. a certain 11th harbinger of the fatui sneaks into said ball, for reasons supposedly unknown to him. he spends the night chasing the truth, and somehow the truth keeps leading him to diluc ;)
#chiluc: how lucky am i to have found you? (in this masquerade we call life)
author: d_fenestrate
rating: mature
warnings: no archive warnings apply
pairings: diluc/childe
character(s): diluc, childe, elzer (mentioned), the night (heavily personified)
tags:
pov tartaglia | childe (genshin impact), tartaglia | childe-centric (genshin impact), introspective tartaglia | childe (genshin impact), character study, introspection, trauma, making out, pretty diluc (genshin impact), angst with a happy ending, fluff and angst, alternate universe - canon divergence
op’s ramble tags: masquerade ball that is not historically accurate as op took many creative liberties, childe tries to deal with his abyss trauma while also trying to figure out diluc, both op and childe love calling diluc pretty and it happens a lot in this fic
word count: 15.7k
status: long form fic, completed
summary:
The Abyss responds immediately. Childe inhales sharply as he watches the crowd around him close in on the distance separating the guests of the ball from the supposed, celebrated host.
The red dims. And then, it begins to retract.
Childe cannot recall arriving at the Dawn Winery. In fact, even before that, he cannot recall what behooved him to leave his post in Liyue and travel to Mondstadt.
And, archons, he cannot, for the life of him, remember how he ended up kneeling on a single knee with an arm outstretched to an unamused Diluc Ragnvindr.
All he remembers is the fact that he moved.
alt; the dawn winery hosts a masquerade ball to celebrate diluc's return. a certain 11th harbinger of the fatui sneaks into said ball, for reasons supposedly unknown to him. he spends the night chasing the truth, and somehow the truth keeps leading him to diluc ;)
Hello dear, help me with a donation or if you can't do that just a small request. Can you share the link with someone you know on social media or ask them to share it? My dear, you may not imagine how grateful I am. Thank you from here forever and from all my heart❤️ for reaching our goal.
https://gofund.me/eb1d4499 please 🇵🇸🇵🇸
#free gaza
#free palestine
#go fund him
#save palestine
yes, i can share <3 sorry for the delay, i don't check tumblr often!
“Where is God?” an elderly man desperately wonders when surveying the debris in the Palestinian refugee camp Jenin.
Jenin Jenin directed and co-produced by Palestinian actor Mohammad Bakri, includes testimony from Jenin residents after the Israeli occupation army’s Defensive Wall operation. The city and camp were the scenes of fierce fighting which ended with Jenin flattened and scores of Palestinians dead. Palestinians as well as numerous human rights groups accused Israel of committing war crimes in the attack. The United Nations appointed a commission of inquiry, but Israel refused to let its members visit the scene.
Jenin Jenin is dedicated to Iyad Samudi, the producer of the film, who returned home to Yamun after the shooting of the film was completed. On June 23, as Israeli forces besieged Yamun, Samudi was shot and killed as he was leaving a militarily-closed area with three friends.
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