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I don't hate Lion but I find it so funny when some Wicked fans just call him "brr" y'all hate his ass π
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Here you go NickFytCrow ship π«Ά
Sorry for quality, I'm very lazy ass to fix it π₯Ί
This tweet is exactly how I feel about Tincrow
Idk man I was bored
Not to be a dick but it's a bit silly to act like the Tin Woodman's backstory "disproves" the idea of a Tin Woodman/Scarecrow relationship. He could have been closeted, or bi or pan; him potentially being in a relationship with another man, after having dated a woman, is not that unbelievable lol.
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You guys think Scraps calls Scarecrow "pretty boy" or something like that
Art Request 2: The Wicked of The West (1939)
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Saw the minions and monsters movie twice and He was really cool i think i love him watever
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Hello friends π§‘
My name is Bilal. I am a 35-year-old father of four children π¨βπ§βπ¦ from Gaza. I lived a simple life with my family. I worked hard every day to provide my children with a decent life and a better future.
But the war took everything from usβ¦ π
In a sudden bombing, my home was destroyed, and the place that once brought my family together became nothing but ruins. I lost several members of my family, and I, my wife, and my daughter were injured, leaving us with deep physical and emotional suffering.
After losing my home, my job, and my only source of income, I became unable to work because of my injuries. My responsibilities became greater than my ability to provide. Today, I live with my children in a small, worn-out tent βΊ that does not protect us from the heat of the sun βοΈ, the cold of winter βοΈ, insects π, or rats π that have become part of our daily struggle.
Even the little food we manage to get π does not remain safe for us, as the rats eat it, and my children cannot eat it afterward. We are living in extremely difficult conditions, trying only to survive through fear and hardship π.
The tent where we live is located near the yellow line, and we have nowhere else to go or a safe place to shelter. It breaks my heart to see my children suffering while I cannot provide what they need π’.
I ask kind-hearted people β€οΈ to stand with me and help us provide medical treatment for my wife and daughter π₯, secure the basic needs for my children, and help us overcome these unbearable circumstances after losing everything.
Because of the war in Gaza, I lost everything β my home ποΈ and my work in law, as I am a law graduate βοΈ. My wife and my daughter Malak suff
Please donate whatever you can to help us and stand by us during this difficult time π. Your support can give my family new hope and help my children have a safer and more dignified life π€.
Please share our story with anyone who may be able to help π€².
Thank you to everyone who extends a helping hand and feels our pain β€οΈ.
π My name is Hanaa, a mother of seven children from Gaza City.
Before the war, we lived a simple but happy life. We had a beautiful home filled with laughter, family gatherings, and precious memories. My husband worked hard to build a small company that provided for us, and we dreamed of a bright future for our children. My eldest son had just begun a new job and was excited to start his life, while my second son proudly worked alongside his father.
Then the war took everything.
Our home was reduced to rubble. The company that my husband spent years building disappeared overnight. The life we had worked so hard for was gone in a moment.
But the greatest loss was my son.
My eldest son was killed while trying to bring food to our family. He left home hoping to help his hungry brothers and sisters and never came back. No mother should have to bury her child, especially a child whose last act was trying to feed his family.
As if that pain was not enough, my other son was severely injured and now desperately needs medical treatment that we cannot afford.
We spent every penny we had trying to survive. Today, we have no savings left, no home to return to, and no way to provide the basic necessities my children need. Every day is a struggle to find food, medicine, and shelter. As a mother, it breaks my heart to watch my children suffer and to feel powerless to help them.
That is why I started this campaign.
I am not asking for luxury or comfort. I am simply asking for a chance to keep my children alive, to provide food for their empty stomachs, medicine for my injured son, and hope for their future. My youngest daughter deserves the opportunity to grow up in safety and dignity, not surrounded by loss and hardship.
Our campaign is moving very slowly, and we are running out of options. Every donation, no matter how small, can make a real difference for my family. If you are unable to donate, please share our story. Your kindness may reach someone who can help.
My name is Hanaa. Before the war, our life was simple, quiet, and filled with happiness. β€οΈ We lived in a cozy home where laughter echoed ev
From the depths of a mother's heart, thank you for reading, sharing, donating, and standing beside my family during the darkest chapter of our lives. πβ€οΈ
π I am a father of five, and I live with my wife and children in extremely harsh conditions. We are seven people trying to survive day after day amidst the ongoing war in Gaza.
Hello, I'm Shadow and I'm raising money for my friend Hussam and his family who are facing war and hardship in Gaza:
ποΈ Many people think the war is over, but for us, it hasn't. It may have disappeared from the news screens, but the truth is that the danger persists, displacement and forced migration are still a part of our lives, and fear is our constant companion.
π¨βπ©βπ§βπ¦ I cannot go to work or provide for my family's needs because I stay in the tent to protect and care for my children in these difficult circumstances.
πΌ My youngest daughter desperately needs milk. πΆ She also needs diapers and clothes. π I am unable to provide these basic necessities for her.
π I am writing these words and appealing to anyone who can help. Any support, no matter how small, can make a huge difference in my children's lives and give us hope during these difficult times.
π If you are unable to donate, sharing this post may help our story reach people who can help
π€² We ask for nothing more than the opportunity to live with dignity and provide for our children's basic needs.
β€οΈ A heartfelt thank you to everyone who reads, shares, or offers any kind of support. Every little bit of help means the world to us..
This is our tattered tent.
Hello, I'm Shadow and I'm raising money for my friend Hussam and his family who are facing war and hardship in Gaza:
Hello friends π§‘
My name is Bilal. I am a 35-year-old father of four children π¨βπ§βπ¦ from Gaza. I lived a simple life with my family. I worked hard every day to provide my children with a decent life and a better future.
But the war took everything from usβ¦ π
In a sudden bombing, my home was destroyed, and the place that once brought my family together became nothing but ruins. I lost several members of my family, and I, my wife, and my daughter were injured, leaving us with deep physical and emotional suffering.
After losing my home, my job, and my only source of income, I became unable to work because of my injuries. My responsibilities became greater than my ability to provide. Today, I live with my children in a small, worn-out tent βΊ that does not protect us from the heat of the sun βοΈ, the cold of winter βοΈ, insects π, or rats π that have become part of our daily struggle.
Even the little food we manage to get π does not remain safe for us, as the rats eat it, and my children cannot eat it afterward. We are living in extremely difficult conditions, trying only to survive through fear and hardship π.
The tent where we live is located near the yellow line, and we have nowhere else to go or a safe place to shelter. It breaks my heart to see my children suffering while I cannot provide what they need π’.
I ask kind-hearted people β€οΈ to stand with me and help us provide medical treatment for my wife and daughter π₯, secure the basic needs for my children, and help us overcome these unbearable circumstances after losing everything.
Because of the war in Gaza, I lost everything β my home ποΈ and my work in law, as I am a law graduate βοΈ. My wife and my daughter Malak suff
Please donate whatever you can to help us and stand by us during this difficult time π. Your support can give my family new hope and help my children have a safer and more dignified life π€.
Please share our story with anyone who may be able to help π€².
Thank you to everyone who extends a helping hand and feels our pain β€οΈ.
Urgent Appeal π₯
Hello my friend π
My name is Mohammed, I live in Gaza City and I am 19 years old. I have lived through the full horrors of war β hunger, displacement, fear, relentless bombings, destruction, and so many other painful experiences π₯Ήπ.I never created a donation link before, and I havenβt received any kind of help throughout this devastating war π₯²π.
I was so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and I dreamed of starting a small shop to earn a living. But sadly, the war returned β even more violent and destructive than before π.Our area has now been declared a dangerous combat zone, and we lost our home β the only shelter we had π.
Worst of all, my father was seriously injured: he tragically lost one of his hands and an eye, and he is now completely unable to work or support our family π₯²π.
Prices have skyrocketed, and we have no source of income. Iβm launching this donation campaign now with a broken heart but a little hope π₯².
Please, for the sake of humanity and for the sake of my family, consider making a donation to help us survive ππ.
I just created the donation link, hoping that someone out there might lend a helping hand.
My name is Mohammed. I am 18 years old and live in Gaza City. I am still at the beginning of my life, dreaming of a better future. My father
Please donβt let me down πβ€οΈβπ©Ή
From future teacher to homeless person π
My story and hope for survivalπ
I am Israa Alwan I am 23 years old, a young woman who once had big dreams and was ready to achieve them. After years of hard work and study, I finally received my degree in Early Childhood Education. It was an indescribable joy, knowing I was about to start my journey as a teacher, to help shape young minds and walk alongside them in their first steps toward knowledge.π₯Ίπ§π»βππ§π»βπ»
But my dream didnβt last. The war came and turned π΅πΈmy life upside down. My home, once a safe haven, is now rubble, and Iβm left with only a few belongings and broken dreams. Now, I have no home, no job, and no sense of security. I move from one place to another with my husband, carrying my unborn child, searching for shelter to protect us from the cold winter and the scorching summer.πππ
I would like to share a part of my life with youβ¦π₯Ίπ
I am Esraa π€ I married the man I love, and he is my support and strength in this difficult world. Now I am pregnant with our little baby, and we dream of the day we hold our child in our arms, filling our lives with love and hope.
But the reality around us is very hard π
We are living in a worn-out tent that cannot protect us from the cold or the rain. Every day, I worry about my baby growing inside me and how I can keep him safe in these conditions.
During this sensitive time, I truly need proper care, healthy food, clean water, and vitamins to protect my baby and myself π€°π§π
Donation link...... π
From a future teacher to a homeless woman My story and my hope to survive My name β¦ Maryam Awad needs your support for Help the famil
If you can help, even a little, it would make a huge difference in our lives ππ
Verified...,π΅πΈ
(Vetted by gazavetters β my number on the list: 687)