i think it’s cute that jaime and cersei used to switch clothes so that they can live each other’s lives. sorry ur dad sucks, guys. you could’ve been the most iconic siblings at the function, instead ur both just insane.
it’s also sad that cersei saw the potential in herself to be someone stronger than her father but she couldn’t achieve those dreams because of her gender. she probably beat up jaime’s training partners very good.
tyrion is very confused. maybe he never figured out that jaime was pretending to be cersei and still hopes that his sister loves him deep down to some extent
and brienne is the real winner in all of this
edit: guys the clothes switching is canon. i didn’t make it up
The swords kissed and sprang apart and kissed again [...] steel rang, steel sang, steel screamed and sparked and scraped [...] A red flower blossomed [...] "Come on, come on, my sweetling, the music’s still playing. Might I have this dance, my lady?”
The quote in this comic is taken from the Medecins Sans Frontieres (MSF) article published August 12, 2026, "Israel puts thousands at risk blocking crucial supplies for healthcare in Gaza." I want you to understand the impact of this on children in Gaza like my friend Ahmed (@ahmed-motaz). These genocidal policies are actively killing him right now. He has no access to food, medicine, or healthcare. Ahmed needs donations urgently.
Two days ago, @ahmed-motaz wrote, "My condition is deteriorating rapidly and becoming increasingly critical. I cannot afford the medicine that would extinguish this fire in my body, nor can I afford the food that would sustain what little remains of me. I am withering away, on the verge of death, because I cannot obtain the medicine and food that could save me. I beg you, with every drop of blood and every tear I shed each night, to help me." Please read his entire post. Then, donate.
Ahmed's campaign is vetted (gazavetters #198) and he has been fundraising on tumblr for years. @ahmed-motaz is still a child and has been desperately asking for help from us while enduring more trauma than anyone should experience in their entire life. Please help him.
Guys, I feel like I'm living my last moments. My anemia has weakened me and I can't sleep because of the headaches I have. I'm constantly vomiting, and I'm afraid I'll die or faint. Please, guys, heIp me by d0nating so I can buy medicine and food to ease my pain. Please heIp me by d0nating ; please don't leave me to suffer.
I PASSED OUT FROM CRYING SO HARD... MY BABY QAIS HAS DIED.
I am living the hardest hours of my life, and the doctors have told me that we may lose my little boy within the next 48 hours while I stand helplessly beside him, I will not forgive anyone who sees this post and does not support me with a single word and ignores me.
Because of his illness, Qais has struggled to eat or drink for more than a week, and his weight has dropped to only 7 kilograms. He urgently needs medication and treatment, but I cannot afford the cost while time keeps running out.
I am not asking for the impossible; I am begging for a chance to save my child's life. Please donate if you can, and if you cannot, share Qais's story. It may reach someone who can help give him another chance to survive.
Unfortunately, I am still using torn pieces of old cloth instead of medical bandages because I do not have enough money to buy proper supplies, and my baby Qais’s wound keeps reopening and bleeding. Please, I beg you, donate now and help me save him.
OH MY GOD… today my baby Qais suddenly stopped breathing for a few terrifying seconds, and I thought I was watching my child die in front of me. Please, I beg you through my tears, donate now and help save his life before it is too late.
🚨My daughter is growing up… and my strength is running out🚨👩🏻🦽
I’m terrified of the day my arms will no longer be strong enough to carry my disabled daughter.💔🥹
💔I lost my Tumblr accounts, and what terrifies me most now is losing my way to reach you.How will I ask for your support for Farah’s treatment? I’m afraid I won’t be able to provide treatment for an innocent soul simply because I can no longer reach you.😢If you remember me and Farah, please don’t forget us.🙏💔👩🏻🦼Her muscle paralysis prevents her from walking independently, leaving her completely dependent on me. She is growing heavier, and every time I carry her, the pain in my back reminds me that I cannot do this forever.She desperately needs a wheelchair—not for comfort, but for safety, mobility, freedom, and dignity. Please help me before my strength runs out. Even $1 can bring her closer to the freedom to move. 🙏🏻🌹
🆘To every kind soul around the world: please stand with us. Donate or reblog—your small act could change both our lives🌹🙏🏻🥹👩🏻🦽👩🏻🦼
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🥹Please Don’t Forget Farah I feel completely helpless and heartbroken. I lost all my Tumblr accounts, and this is the only one I have left. I’m terrified of losing contact with the people who helped Farah breathe again.Please don’t forget this little girl. We still desperately need potassium medicine, diapers, clean water, and a wheelchair.I begged before, and I’m begging again: please help Farah now. A small donation or reblog could keep her from being forgotten💔🙏
🆘Everything inside me is crying out from helplessness… I am a terrified mother watching death draw closer to my daughter, while I have nothing to protect Farah with.💔I beg you, kind souls, please don’t forget me or forget Farah. This is the only account I have left, and I could lose it at any moment. Please, don’t leave us alone in the face of this danger. Help Farah now. 🙏😭May your donations be a mercy for us. Hasten to show solidarity and remember what has befallen us. 🫶🏻🌹
I want you to understand how precarious Farah's health is right now. Her kidneys leak potassium, making her deficient without supplements. These supplements have been unavailable for months now.
Potassium deficiency is dangerous. Severe hypokalaemia causes muscle weakness, which can also affect one's heart. Apart from that it causes fatigue, muscle cramps and a general feeling of weakness. You know, like when you're ill? When Farah's potassium levels get low, she doesn't feel good. Since she has autism, she doesn't understand why she feels that way, and ends up crying all day, inconsolable.
When Farah's potassium levels get dangerously low, she has to go to the hospital to get treated. They then give her potassium supplements intravenously. A slow process, because doing it too fast can cause heart problems as well, meaning she has to go to the hospital for several days, until her potassium levels are back to an okay level.
Then she can be home again, while her mother tries to feed her as much potassium rich food as possible. Waiting until her levels get too low again and she has to go to the hospital again.
That is the life Farah is living now. That is the worry Farah's mother and father are living with constantly. Being able to get Farah a wheelchair is a small improvement that will make this process just a little bit easier.
On top of that, Wesal now has to live with the worry that she might lose her Tumblr accounts and be unable to reach out to people who are willing to help her daughter. This is causing her a lot of distress.
Please show Wesal that she is not alone! Donate if you are able, and share this post! Farah's fundraiser is vetted by gazavetters, #451.
tagging for reach, please share and aks your friends to share as well, thank you <3 (let me know if you don't want me to tag you anymore, apologies for any multiple tags)
⛔I have lost my other accounts; this is the only one I have left—the sole lifeline connecting me to every kind soul who stood by Farah. I fear losing this account too, and with it, my ability to ask for help Please donate whatever you can or reshare her story… Do not leave us alone 🙏💔
I am a young child, but my body is far weaker than my age. Severe anemia is mercilessly tormenting me, turning my days and nights into unbearable agony.
The pain tears at every vein and every joint in my body. I cannot sleep, nor can I find a single moment of rest. I scream and cry inside from the intensity of the pain. Dizziness makes it difficult for me to move, and vomiting has ravaged my stomach, leaving me weak and frail. I am afraid... I am terrified of de@th, which draws ever closer.
My condition is deteriorating rapidly and becoming increasingly critical. I cannot afford the medicine that would extinguish this fire in my body, nor can I afford the food that would sustain what little remains of me. I am withering away, on the verge of de@th, because I cannot obtain the medicine and food that could save me. I beg you, with every drop of blood and every tear I shed each night, to h@lp me by d0nating blood. Do not abandon me and leave me to face this pain alone. Your d0nation and urgent assistance are the only lifeline that could bring me back to life.
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