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[foxy-mimi]

Hie, welcome to Mimi’s blog ><

Hie! Welcome to my blog! I'm Emina, but you can call me however you want! This is a tickle blog, that I created not only to publish my fics, but to also make friends, so don't be scared to DM me if you wanna talk, because I'd love to!

Requests are open! Check out "REQUEST RULES" before requesting. Thank you.

I am a huge fan of Stray Kids and Weak Hero Class! I could talk about it the whole day.

Aside of Stray Kids, some other KPop groups I stan/listen to casually are: ILLIT, Le Sserafim, CORTIS, TWICE, NMIXX, NEXZ, KickFlip, BOYNEXTDOOR, I-DLE, Itzy, Katseye, NewJeans,TXT (I hope I didn't leave any out)

However, I also listen to a lot of Weastern music as well! My favorite artists are Noah Kahan and Olivia Rodrigo. I also listen to Phoebe Bridgers, Adrianne Lenker/Big Thief, Billie Eilish, Kendric Lamar, Tyler The Creator, and much more!

TV Shows/movies I love: The Walking Dead, House MD, Supernatural, most Marvel movies, Hanna, etc.

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All of my published works will be under this post !!

Again, I made this blog to make friends so feel free to interact >< and lemme know if you wanna be tagged when I upload my fics!

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[foxy-mimi]

if you receive this, you make somebody happy! go on anon and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up.If you get one back, even better! ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ )~☆

This made me happy, too ☹️❤️❤️

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 — 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚:

requests by: @no1-stay @yongbok-lixie @asexualaerosmith

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.6k

𝙖/𝙣: been FOREVER since a longing part :3 celebrating with a new ler in the series hehehe

warnings: pinning, teasing, minho calls jisung "tickle bug", use of recording and live stream, jisung is catastrophically embarrassed, a little disclaimer that jisung asked them

𝒍𝒆𝒆: han

ler: chan and lee know

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this fic contains tickling!! if not your thing, keep scrolling darling <3

Jisung is a mess. His face is the color of a ripe tomato, flushed all the way down his neck and disappearing under the collar of his oversized shirt. His hair is a mess, sticking up in every direction from thrashing.

Chan is still straddling Jisung's hips, solid and immovable, his weight pinning Jisung's wrists to the mattress on either side of his head. Chan's not even breathing hard, the bastard.

He's just sitting there with that fond, wolfish grin, watching Jisung try to remember how lungs work. Every few seconds, Jisung's body gives an involuntary twitch, a leftover spasm from the assault, and Chan's grin only widens.

Minho is happily sitting on his arms, completely unbothered, entirely content with having watched Jisung kick and buck and scream with laughter.

"Hello, everyone," He says, and Jisung nearly dies on the spot. Is he really live right now? He can almost hear the explosion of comments that must be flooding the screen. "Sorry for the sudden live. Chan-ah and I wanted to show you something."

Chan snorts above him, his grip tightening just a fraction. He shifts his weight, leaning down to get a better look at the phone screen. "Oh, this is going to be good," He murmurs, his breath warm against Jisung's ear, which is now burning a furious crimson.

A quiet, breathless sort of whine escaped Jisung’s throat. His chest was still heaving, the remnants of hysterical laughter bubbling up and dying in his ribs. 

He was pinned, utterly defeated. 

And the fans could see every single second of it.

Chan finally speaks up after about a moment. "So, who wants to see us tickle Hannie?"

Jisung's entire soul briefly left his body. His eyes went impossibly wide, and a strangled, disbelieving noise clawed its way out of his throat. The chat exploded. Hearts. Emojis. Screaming in all caps. A flood of YES and PLEASE and WE DO and I CANT BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING.

The pressure kept Jisung flat, but his knees. Oh, his traitorous knees, were already creeping up toward his chest, his body instinctively trying to curl into the smallest possible shape. His arms were still pinned by Minho, but his legs were free, and they were trying.

Chan laughed, bright and delighted, and it was the most beautiful and terrifying sound Jisung had ever heard. "Awwww," Chan cooed, tilting his head like he was observing a particularly fascinating creature. "Look at the little pill bug here. He's curling up. So cute~"

Jisung's face burned so hot he was sure he was going to combust. "I'm not a pill bug!" he whined, his voice cracking embarrassingly high. He tried to pull his knees up higher, tried to tuck his chin down, tried to disappear into himself.

Minho just laughed again, utterly unbothered. "He says this," Minho announced to the phone, which he'd propped up against a pillow so the camera had a perfect view, "but watch Chan-hyung get the tummy."

"No," Jisung gasped, his eyes darting to the phone screen where hundreds of comments were flying by. "No. Not in front of the fans. Chan hyung. Chan. CHAN.—"

Chan's fingers found his stomach.

"CHAHAHAHAHAHAN!!"

The giggle that exploded out of Jisung was helpless and immediate, his whole body jerking as Chan's long fingers spidered across his sensitive belly. His knees tried to slam shut, tried to protect him, but Minho was already there, already holding him, and there was no escape. 

"NAHAHAHAH!! YOU CAHAHAHAHAN'T!!"

Both Chan and Minho ignored his protests.

And Minho was already narrating, his voice smooth and clinical like a nature documentary. "Here we observe the pill bug in its natural habitat," Minho said, completely deadpan, watching Chan as his fingers wiggled mercilessly against Jisung's quivering tummy. "Its favorite habitat, as we can see."

Jisung wailed, a sound caught between laughter and despair and utter embarrassment.

"Being tickled half to death," Minho continued, nodding sagely. "Notice the defensive curling response. Classic pill bug behavior. He's trying to protect his vulnerable underbelly. But alas..."

Chan casually dips a finger into Jisung's belly button.

Jisung lets out a howl of laughter, tears streaming down his cheeks, his body writhing between them. His knees were still trying to curl, but Minho's weight kept him flat, kept him exposed, and there was nothing he could do but laugh and laugh and laugh.

"NOHOHOHHOHOO!! Dohohohohon't sahAHAHAY THAHAHT!!"

"The pill bug is experiencing peak distress," Minho narrated, his voice warm with barely concealed affection. "He's very red. Very loud. Very cute. The predators are fascinated."

Chan snorted, his own laughter shaking his shoulders. "Fascinated," He echoed, grinning down at Jisung's wrecked, tear-streaked face.

Jisung could barely form words anymore. His laughter had gone breathless. "I HAHAHAHTE YOU BOHOHOTH!!"

The chat was exploding with heart emojis and the excited suggestions of the fans.

"Get the hips?" Minho read out loud. "Why, what a good idea!"

Jisung squeals. "NO!! Nohohot thehehe HHIHIHIHIHIPS!!"

But Chan didn't wait. Of course he didn't wait. His thumbs dug into the sensitive hollows of Jisung's hip bones, pressing and vibrating in quick, merciless circles, and Jisung lost it. His whole body arched off the bed, a fresh shriek tearing out of his throat.

Minho's hand joins in at the ribs, vibrating thumb buried deep in the space between his bottom two ribs.

His legs kicked wildly, heels drumming against the mattress, but he couldn't escape. He couldn't move. Chan's weight was solid on his thighs, pinning him down, and Minho's hand was still at his ribs, vibrating into the spaces between each bone like they were playing some sort of cruel instrument.

Jisung swears he is not going to live another day. But he loves it anyway.

Jisung's head thrashed from side to side, his grin stretching so wide it hurt. Tears were absolutely streaming down his temples now, disappearing into his sweaty hairline. His laughter had gone completely silent between the shrieks.

Minho cooed, and his voice was dripping with mock sympathy. "Awww. Look at him." He tilted his head, watching Jisung squirm like a fish on a line. "The pill bug is absolutely thrashing. Look at those little legs go."

Jisung's legs were going. Kicking, scrabbling, trying to find purchase on anything that would give him leverage. But Chan's weight was on his waist, and Minho's weight was on his arms, and there was nowhere to go.

"I CAHAHAHAHN'T!! STOHOHOP TEHEHEASING MEHEHE!!"

"The pill bug," Minho continued, his voice sliding into that smooth nature-documentary cadence again, "stands no chance against the predators' strategies. The predators have identified the most vulnerable spots. The hip area. The rib cage. Very sensitive. Very ticklish."

"SHUHUHUHUT UP YOU MEHEHEHEANIE!!" Jisung screams. "I'hihim nohot even ticklihihish!"

That seemed to do it for a second. Both Chan and Minho paused.

"You're not ticklish?" Minho asked again, grin widening in amusement. "Should I test that out?"

Jisung whined. "No, please don't."

"Please don't what?"

"...Please don't tickle me."

Minho reached up to squeeze his hand, giving him a knowing look. At Jisung's nod, he was back.

Minho grinned, and took Chan's place. Chan clambered to tackle Jisung's arms down again. Minho made an amused expression. "Reallyyy?" He drew the word out, and his free hand came up, fingers crawling up Jisung's side like little spiders. "The pill bug isn't ticklish?"

Jisung clamped his lips together so hard his jaw ached. His whole body tensed, and the giggles started bubbling up in his chest, trapped behind his sealed lips. "N-Noho."

His shoulders hunched, his hips twitched, his legs kicked weakly against the bed. But he was determined. He would not break. He would not—

Minho's fingers wiggled against his ribs, light and teasing. "Is the little pill bug holding in his giggles~?" He cooed, his voice dripping with fake sympathy. "Is the pill bug feeling all the tickles?"

Jisung shook his head frantically, his breath coming out in sharp, strained little exhales through his nose. His face was so red. His whole body was trembling with the effort of keeping quiet.

Minho tilted his head, pretending to study him. "Who's the most ticklish pill bug, hm?" He mused, his fingers still dancing lazily across Jisung's ribs. "Is it you?"

Jisung shook his head again, a desperate, jerky motion. His lips were twitching, fighting so hard to stay together. A tiny, helpless giggle slipped out, and he slammed his lips shut again immediately.

Minho's eyes sparkled. "Really?" He frowned, pretending to be confused. "But I could've sworn you were..."

And his hands dove into Jisung's armpits.

"GAHAHAHAHAH!! MINHOOOO!!"

"What? Don't act like you didn't ask for this~"

"WHA—?! PFF—SHUHUHUHUT UP!! NO I DIHIHIDN'T!!"

"Mhm~" Both Chan and Minho chorused.

After another ten minutes of tickling a poor Jisung stupid, he finally started to wear out, going limp and giggly.

"Awww," Minho cooed, finally letting up a but, tilting his head as he observed Jisung's squirming form. "Look at the little pill bug. He's so sensitive today. Did the predators wear him out?"

"WEAR ME OUT??! YOU FUHUHUCKING TORTURED ME!!"

Minho shrugged. "Potato, patahto."

And then, "Don't be mean to the species predator. Or next time I will blow raspberries into your tummy until you cry."

Chan lets Jisung go. "C'mon, bug. Don't be rude. Say hi to the fans."

Jisung's blush is nuclear. "Hi guys. Forget that ever happened."

"Oh come on. We all know you lik—"

And the live cuts out as Jisung frantically slams the end button.

happy 3 year anniversary to me!!

starting off the next three days full of fics hehehehe i hope you guys like this one and i hope you're excited for the next ones too!!

[foxy-mimi]

Sana should I scream from cuteness aggression or should I scream from cuteness aggression BECAUSE OH MY GOD OUR HANNIE ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️

I love how bro is like THE lee of this community

This might've been one of your most flustering fics like EVER. chan and minho were so ruthless 🫠🫠

How Sana feels after posting the most flustering, well-written tickle fics every because shes just a chill girl:

[help-farah-family30]

The Surgery Is Over.The Fight Isn't 💔

When they took my mother into the operating room, l felt like I couldn't breathe. I kept praying that l would see her alive again. By God's mercy, she survived the surgery, and I will never forget the people who stood beside us and helped us reach that moment 🙏

But our journey is not over yet. She is still in the hospital under close medical observation, and we still need $700 to cover her remaining hospital bills.. medications, and treatment 💔

What hurts me the most is that for two full days, not a single donation has come. I keep opening the fundraiser every few minutes, hoping to see even one small contribution, hoping to feel that someone still hears us. Every time I see the number unchanged, I feel my heart sink a little more 😔

I know people are tired of seeing fundraising posts. I know everyone has their own worries. But I am asking you as a daughter who is terrified of watching her mother suffer after everything she has already endured. Please don't leave us at the very end of this journey

If just 28 people donate $25, we can cover the remaining amount. Twenty-eight people could take away the fear that has been sitting on my chest day and night

Please, I'm begging you don't scroll away thinking someone else will help. We have come so far, and I don't want our journey to stop when we're this close

If you have ever wanted to make a real difference in someone's life, this is your moment. Please help my mother finish her recovery without the weight of unpaid medical bills hanging over our family 😔💔

Please don't leave us alone now. We need you more than ever🙏

Current process: USD 18,320 / $19,020

Vatted by: @90-ghost

Vatted by: @sar-soor

Vatted by: @fairuzfan

[help-farah-familyll]

Please donate whatever you can and share the post 🙏

[hyshwh7766]

My name is Hisham, a 26-year-old young man from Gaza. Like any young person, I dreamed of a simple job to achieve my goals and build my future step by step, but the war turned all our dreams into rubble. We were displaced many times, carrying our homes on our shoulders, leaving our memories under the debris.

My family now lives in a tent with no stable shelter, my sister Jana has no school, and I have no steady job. My brother Kamal carries the burden of the entire family, working every day to secure just enough food, while I search for any work, no matter how difficult or dangerous, just to survive.

My mother, the beautiful dream we once cherished, wished for a calm and happy life for us, but the war tore us apart and shattered our hopes. As for Jana, my innocent sister, she lost her school, her books, and even her sense of hope, yet she still writes her dreams on small pieces of paper, hiding them in her torn clothes so they won’t get lost like everything else.

We are not asking for the impossible, only what keeps us alive with dignity and gives us a chance to rebuild our lives. Every donation, no matter how small, means so much to us. Your support will give us hope to keep going and try again. 🙏❤️

Help Hisham

 

[hyshwh6622]

[ghtsyumzz]

⋆.°☀️ : Cheer Up Bbokie!~

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Positions: lee!felix , ler!minho

Warning: Tickle fic!

A/N: Hello!! This is an archived fic, meaning that I did NOT write this! Please show lots of love!!

Original poster: @v--143

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“Is he still crying?” Lee Know questioned Changbin as he heard loud sniffles coming from the bathroom.

“Yep” Bin said as he went back to scrolling through his phone. They were sitting in the practice room area, only some of the members were present while others ran some errands or schedules. They had just finished their dome tour an hour ago. And Yongbok… still crying.

Lee Know stood up with a loud sigh. He often chuckled to himself about Lix’s sensitivity on emotional matters, especially at how easily he could get him to forget about them.

Lino mischievously waited a few feet from the bathroom door. It wasn’t until Lix had taken two steps out while sniffling that Lino ran at full speed and lifted him into the air by his torso.

“WhAAHaa hyuung stop” Lix said while sniffling into his hands. Lino had a tight grip around his hips. He walked towards Lix’s napping room as he heard Bin laugh off in the distance at his sudden tackle at the small boy.

“Pleheeease I’m not in the mood” Lix said while hanging off Lino’s shoulder.

“Yeeeah you always say that. Liar” Lino smirked.

Lix just covered his face in his hands as he blushed. Suddenly, he was tossed onto a bed as the door was closed. He began to hear something similar to Lofi music playing from the TV as Lino dimly turned on a lamp.

“You look like the definition of the ‘womp womp’ sound effect right now” Lino said.

“Can you leave me alooooone.”

“No!” Lino jumped on the bed as he hugged a curled up sniffling Felix, “and you know you don’t want me to~”

Lix blushed once again. He slowly got under the blankets as Lino quickly tossed them up and jumped under them. Once they were both under, Lix didn’t hesitate to snuggle his back up to Lino’s chest while holding his arm to his own chest.

“Seee~” Lino teased. He began to flutter some fingers on Lix’s chin of the hand he was holding onto for dear life. He flashed his teeth in a smile as he curled up, trying to trap his fingers between his chin and upper chest.

“Nahahaha” Felix giggled in a squeak.

“You’re holding my arm here! Not my problem”

Lino slowed the pace of his fingers as Lix began to push his chin up against them like an actual cat. He clearly enjoyed when Lino gently cheered him up this way… he was just too chicken to say it.

So, Lino stopped.

Lix began to rub his chin on Lino’s hand again in hopes of him resuming the light comfortable tracing on his skin, but it didn’t happen. Lino wanted to see just how much he’d say.

It didn’t take long for Lix to flip his head over and look at him with tear stained puppy eyes. It was almost as if they were saying ‘please’.

“What? Hm?” Lino teased.

“Mmmm~” Felix whined while shaking his head at Lino’s hand, “mmhmhmm” he motioned.

Lino cooed at him. “Do you want me to help you nap again?”

Lix’s face lit up.

“Yes please”

So Lino began to pet at his chin while using his other hand to hold Lix tight to his chest. He fluttered that hand right under his belly button, on that thin strip of tummy that got him giggling like crazy. Lix was already kicking his legs out from under the blankets at the sensations. Lino often moved from side to side on his stomach, occasionally spider crawling up his sides and back down onto his tummy.

One of Lix’s favorite things he would do, Lino noticed, was when he’d crawl his fingers all the way onto his back, specifically the lower regions areas. This had Lix arch his back ever so slightly and bite his bottom lip in an attempt to not scream at the light tickles. He giggled happily in an attempted whisper every. single. time.

Lino currently held Yongbok with both arms wrapped around his torso, his legs wrapped around his, and his nose buried into the back of Lix’s neck. He breathed out and nuzzled, Lix making little noises of satisfaction mixed in with his giggles. He never once asked him to stop.

Between the tippy taps of Lino’s fingers on Lix’s sides, the scribbles and scratches at his tummy and back, the one-finger traces along his sides and legs, and the affectionate nuzzling into his neck, Lix’s tear stained eyes turned quickly to beautiful laughing orbs. His fanged teeth were out on full display as his quiet giggles just kept pouring out, his bottom lip red from biting it to suppress them.

“Oh? I didn’t know you were ticklish here-“ Lino said with a poke to Lix’s lower rib, making him jolt to the left.

“Or here…” another prod to his lower right ribs. Lix jumped to the right.

“Here too…”

“Oh this too? Wow”

“More?!”

“STOhohop heheAHaha” Felix giggled loudly as Lino began exploring all his weaker spots. He weakly swatted at his hands in an attempt to get him to slow down, to which Lino cooed at. He loved to tease him.

The calming atmosphere of the room, too, was something Lino never failed at making feel complete. The calming lofi that played in the background, the calm cool wind coming through the window, the dim light illuminating the dark night sky.. everything was right.

Lino was still tracing Lix’s lower tummy as he “hehe’d” again and buried his face into the pillows. He simply admired him, the ball of sunshine that was really beaming in his grip.

Maybe he should get emotional more often.

<3

[foxy-mimi]

THIS IS SK FREAKING CUTE OMG I LOVE THE WRITING

he is so gentle with Lix its so cute

[naja7family]

In a place where children no longer know what safety feels like, a mother is trying to keep her children alive despite everything 💔

I don’t know how I am still holding on...

My name is Najah, and I am a mother of six children, including newborn twins 👶👶 who need urgent care every single moment.

We are living through extremely difficult days filled with fear, hunger, and the lack of basic necessities 🥺🍞

Sometimes my children go to sleep without enough food, and I stand helpless before their tears because I cannot provide milk, diapers, or medicine for them.

My newborn twins are still so fragile, and their tiny bodies need constant nutrition and care 🍼💔

But our situation has become far beyond my ability to handle, while my other children face hunger, cold, and fear every day.

For many days, we have not received any donations or help, and our situation keeps getting worse with every passing hour.

I try to stay strong for my children, but my heart breaks every night when I see them suffering and I have nothing to protect them with.

Every second now is precious ⏳

Every act of kindness could be the reason my children survive 🙏

I am not asking for the impossible — only for a chance for my children to live safely, stay together, and have hope for another tomorrow.

Please, from the bottom of my heart, do not ignore our suffering 💔

Any small donation could help me buy milk, diapers, food, and medicine for my children.

I am Najah, living with my twin children in a tent. As the tanks approached the area where we are staying, my fear was no longer for myself, but for my two little children who need safety more than anything else. All I hope for is that this danger passes peacefully and that I can protect them from being displaced once again.

Please donate $25, $50, $100, or any amount you can give 🤲

Every contribution, no matter how small, can make a real difference in my children’s lives.

And if you cannot donate, please share our story everywhere you can 📢

Your compassion may reach someone who can save my children before it is too late.

I beg you — stop here, donate, share, and choose kindness before this silence becomes another tragedy for my family.

Thank you to everyone who listened to our pain 🌸

Your kindness today could give my children another chance at life and safety.

Donation link

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Don’t wait until it’s too late. Every donation or share can make a real difference in their lives.

Donate now and give them hope and a chance for a better future. ❤️

Please, don’t ignore this message. 💔

Donate if you can, and share it with others so it reaches someone who can help.

Your support, even in the smallest amount, can make a real difference and bring hope to a life in need. 🤲

[hildanaser11]

My grandmother could lose her life. Why is she being overlooked?💔

We have reduced our own food so we can save every possible donation for her treatment.

We have received almost no donations. The last one came three days ago.🙏

My grandmother is suffering from serious kidney problems. If her treatment is delayed, she could develop kidney failure, and her body may not be able to withstand it. We are terrified of losing her.

Please, my grandmother is in a critical condition. Her chance of survival depends on the support and kindness of people willing to stand beside her. * We need $420 every week to keep my grandmother from reaching kidney failure—a condition that could cost her her life.💔😭

Please, any donation, no matter how small, helps us provide her essential treatment and gives her a chance to survive.🙏🙏

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[hildanaser11]

4 days since I started sharing my grandmother's story‼️

4 days without any support or donations❓❓

How will my grandmother survive‼️❓ 🔴Please, any donation—whether it's $10, $15, or $20—makes a real difference and brings us closer to providing my grandmother's treatment.💔💔🙏🙏🙏

My friends, this is an urgent appeal. We need your support so my grandmother can stay alive.💔😭

[help-farah-family30]

The Surgery Is Over.The Fight Isn't 💔

When they took my mother into the operating room, l felt like I couldn't breathe. I kept praying that l would see her alive again. By God's mercy, she survived the surgery, and I will never forget the people who stood beside us and helped us reach that moment 🙏

But our journey is not over yet. She is still in the hospital under close medical observation, and we still need $700 to cover her remaining hospital bills.. medications, and treatment 💔

What hurts me the most is that for two full days, not a single donation has come. I keep opening the fundraiser every few minutes, hoping to see even one small contribution, hoping to feel that someone still hears us. Every time I see the number unchanged, I feel my heart sink a little more 😔

I know people are tired of seeing fundraising posts. I know everyone has their own worries. But I am asking you as a daughter who is terrified of watching her mother suffer after everything she has already endured. Please don't leave us at the very end of this journey

If just 28 people donate $25, we can cover the remaining amount. Twenty-eight people could take away the fear that has been sitting on my chest day and night

Please, I'm begging you don't scroll away thinking someone else will help. We have come so far, and I don't want our journey to stop when we're this close

If you have ever wanted to make a real difference in someone's life, this is your moment. Please help my mother finish her recovery without the weight of unpaid medical bills hanging over our family 😔💔

Please don't leave us alone now. We need you more than ever🙏

Current process: USD 18,320 / $19,020

Vatted by: @90-ghost

Vatted by: @sar-soor

Vatted by: @fairuzfan

[save-farah-family3]

Please donate whatever you can and share the post 🙏

[walidfamily3]

Hello everyone,

As a father, there is no greater pain than watching your children grow up in fear and hardship, knowing you cannot give them the safety and comfort they deserve.

After losing our home, my family and I have experienced repeated displacement within Gaza. We are now living in extremely difficult conditions and urgently need your help for my three children.

Our tent has been damaged and is no longer suitable for living. We are suffering from insects and rodents, and just two days ago, one of my children nearly got bitten by a scorpion.

Current Progress: £94 / £2,000

Donate to Help Walid's Family, organized by Mohamed Tarek

Hello beautiful people around! This is Mohamed Saraf, from London, UK. Today I'm representing o… Mohamed Tarek needs your support for H

We are trying to raise £2,000 to provide the necessary supplies and secure safer living conditions for our family.

Your support will help cover:

• Repairing and reinforcing our damaged tent.

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• Essential supplies for the children and our family.

Every donation, no matter how small, can make a real difference. If you are unable to donate, please consider sharing our campaign to help us reach as many people as possible.

Thank you for taking the time to read, care, and support my family. Your kindness gives us hope. 🤍

Verified by: @90-ghost

Verified by: @gaza-evacuation-funds

[ahmadsfamily]

WHILE THE WORLD SPEAKS ABOUT HUMAN RIGHTS, THIS IS THE REALITY.

For more than two and a half years, you have stood by me through some of the hardest moments of my life. Your support, your words, and your kindness helped us keep going when we were close to breaking. Because of you, we were able to hold on, and I will never forget that.

But the truth is, our story is not over yet.

We have lost everything, our home, our source of income, and the stability we once had. It feels like we are not just starting from zero, but trying to rise from below it.

Now things are even harder with my father’s illness. He needs ongoing care and treatment, while we are facing a complete lack of income. Even covering our basic daily needs has become a real struggle.

We are doing everything we can to stay strong, but we cannot do it alone anymore.

I am not asking for much, just for you to stand by us as you always have. Any support, no matter how small, can make a real difference. It can help us cover my father’s treatment, provide our basic needs, and help us keep going.

And if you are unable to donate, simply sharing our story could help it reach someone who can.

Thank you for being there for us and for not leaving us alone.

Donate to Support Ahmad’s Family for Basic Needs, organized by Ahmad family

Dear Esteemed Donors, My name is Ahmad, and I am a 16-year-old from northern Gaza… Ahmad family needs your support for Support Ahmad’s Fami

📌📌📌 Fundraiser vetted (#167 by el-shab-hussein & nabulsi), But we created a new GoFundMe page because GoFundMe suspended the beneficiary’s account.

[politevowgiant]

Rainy season in Gorom, East Africa.

Every day the rain comes.

The tents leak.

The ground floods.

It’s cold, it’s muddy, and it’s getting harder to stay safe.

We’re LGBTQ refugees still waiting for evacuation.

Until then, we need your help to survive.

To everyone who has already donated,thank you.

Your support kept food on our plates and medicine in our hands.

To those who still wish to support us , please keep going.

We need help with shelter repairs, clean water, food, and medicine.

If you can help:

https://gofund.me/178c8cd23

If you can’t donate, please reblog.

Sharing keeps us visible. Visibility keeps us alive.

We won’t stop asking until we’re safe.

Thank you for not forgetting us.

Donate to Help LGBTQ Refugees Survive Camp, organized by Nerves Nebula

Hi I'm Nerves, and I'm an American fundraising for my friend Abdul who's currently in a… Nerves Nebula needs your support for Help LGBTQ Ref

#RainySeason #GoromCamp #QueerRefugees #MutualAid #QueerEastAfrica #LGBTQ #RefugeeCrisis #TransLivesMatter #Donate #KeepUsSafe

[nerves-nebula]

Help Queer Refugees in East Africa Renovate Their Living Space

Donate to Help LGBTQ Refugees Survive Camp, organized by Nerves Nebula

Hi I'm Judas (internet name NervesNebula) and I'm an American fundraising for my friend… Nerves Nebula needs your support for Help LGBTQ Ref

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Deep thanks to everyone who's donated and continues to donate! As always there continues to be more need for support. Abdul's let me know that they've used the previous funds to get a new space to live. Problem is, the shelters run down and full of leaks and just generally not very safe.

Right now they need funds for:

fixing leaks (there's a lot of rain lately)

putting up a fence

adding a toilet

adding a bathroom in general

general labour costs

food and medical expenses

any donation helps! and feel free to browse their tag #abdulfund to see how your donations have helped in the past!

[sanas-journal]

my heart goes out to all the students, teachers, parents, and protesters of delhi. as someone who is going to take neet in a few years, seeing this protest makes me so emotional.

asking for a better system, a more fair and more accountable system of education is not a crime. paper leaks that cause students to take their own lives? that should be held accountable.

students who just want to persue their studies and live a happy life should not be treated as terrorists. especially after surviving the hellscape that is studying for neet.

two years of studying for an exam that ruins a lot of people's health is something that only the toughest can endure, and these fucking education ministers cannot imagine what it must feel like to have it all ripped away from you because NTA can't hold onto their papers.

to everyone not living in delhi, you can still make a difference:

DO NOT SHUT UP ABOUT IT. keep talking about it, demanding for change and for a better system of education

2. educate others and explain the situation, and spread awareness

3. remember that these students were beat with lathis (had nails in them btw), the clothes were literally ripped off of the female protesters, and they were attacked with tear gas. spread information about the welfare of these students and make it known that this is unacceptable behavior

4. donate to support the protests as well!!

[deemagaza]

💔If this were your child... what would you do?

🥹How many times must my little girl be admitted to the intensive care unit before the world gives her a chance at life?

A 16-year-old girl has been admitted to the ICU twice due to kidney disease and needs €660 for urgent tests and treatment. What would your reaction be?

❤️ I would donate if I could.

🔁 I would share her story so it reaches someone who can help.

🙏 I would pray for her recovery

💔 I hope she finds someone to save her.

Sometimes, a life hinges on an amount that might seem small to some, but for our family, it represents the difference between continuing treatment and waiting for the condition to deteriorate

😭My daughter, Farah, has a severe renal tubular disorder that causes dangerously low potassium levels and blood acidity. The condition can lead to extreme weakness, muscle paralysis, cardiac complications, and is considered a form of chronic kidney failure. She has been admitted to the ICU twice after life-threatening cardiac episodes. Medical reports confirm that she urgently needs continuous treatment and close monitoring, but the medications and medical services she depends on are unavailable💔🥹

🆘Today, we urgently need €660 to cover:

🩺 Necessary medical tests and examinations.

📺 An imaging scan required to assess her condition.

💊 Healthcare services and necessary treatment.

Every day of delay increases the risk of her condition worsening, and we cannot bear these costs alone🥹💔

🙏 If you are able to donate, you are giving Farah a chance at treatment. If you cannot, sharing this appeal might reach someone who can help us. Thank you to everyone standing with us and praying for Farah’s recovery🌹

Urgent appeal: kidney failure and autism threaten Farah

Note: if you would prefer to pay via paypal, you can do so here.

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #451 )✅️

Some families measure time in days; we, however, have come to measure it by our ability to secure the next step of our daughter’s treatment. There is nothing harder for any parent than watching their child in pain🙏🏻

[frazzledhare]

This campaign is vetted

Their campaign appears as #451 on this list created by @/gazavetters

(I am not a vetter, I am just passing on the information I have found)

[deemagaza]

🚨👩🏻‍🦼Happy Disability Pride Month! 🤍✨As we celebrate this special month, I am reaching out to your kind hearts as a mother. My beautiful little girl is a child with special needs—she is my ultimate source of pride and joy, fighting her battles every day with the sweetest smile.To help her get the medical care, therapies, and support she needs to thrive, we are raising funds.🌹🇵🇸🤍👩🏻‍🦼

[oediex]

I reached out to Wesal today because I hadn't heard from her in a couple of days, which doesn't happen often, and she brought me this alarming news. Farah is back in the hospital:

"Farah had to undergo an urgent procedure and remains in the hospital. Her condition deteriorated—her potassium levels dropped to 2.2—forcing us to keep her in the hospital to receive intravenous potassium."

These are extremely low levels of potassium, putting Farah at risk of cardiac arrest. Intravenous supplementation of potassium must be done slowly - going too fast also endangers one's heart. This means Farah has to stay at the hospital, which, for a child like her, is very distressing. It is distressing for Wesal too.

"I feel like I am the one who will collapse to the ground, dead. I simply don't have the energy left; I am not a superhuman robot—I am a human being with limited stamina. The strain of standing, the constant vigilance and caution, and the need to monitor the IV drip—watching it fall drop by drop because the flow rate cannot be increased without risking adverse effects on the heart—have all taken their toll."

This is the second time that Farah has been admitted to hospital in a very short time. It is very costly, but there is no other option. The potassium supplements that Farah should be receiving have been unavailable for months now. We must keep Farah alive so she can be evacuated by the WHO when the opportunity arises.

Please donate if you are able, and share this post! Farah needs us!

"I'm afraid things will get to the point where I can't even buy a banana or a chicken breast for my daughter, mother, or father. I cry and say, "Oh God, please let the humanitarians continue to support us and donate. I won't even be able to afford filtered water without them.""

Wesal and I are both grateful for every single donation and every single reblog. ❤️

tagging for reach, I'm sorry to bother you once again, but please share and ask 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)

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[virovac]

Donation rewards!

Art and other rewards being offered for those who have proof of donation (such as a screenshot of receipt, probably with personal information blacked out) to the well-known vetting lists and a few other. I have collected an up-to-date list here. There is also links to other lists: for such as flowerpawarts's spreadsheet, you should make sure they accept the vetting list or are not just funding for a specific family

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Please share/reblog, and maybe donate if you can. DM @/helponeandall if want to be removed @bed-buggier @airyes @punch-a-bunch

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[deemagaza]

🩷There is a little girl waiting not for a gift... but for a chance at life. 💔From the bottom of my heart, thank you to everyone who donated, shared, or prayed for my daughter. 🤍🫂🇵🇸

[mistyquarz]

If you can please donate

[deemagaza]

🙏🏻I am exhausted from the endless hospital visits. So far, we have only been able to raise $65 toward the cost of the essential medical tests, and we still need $590 to complete them.💔😭

[pomscorner]

please share and donate!!!

[deemagaza]

😭🙏🏻 Please, help my little daughter… her condition is urgent, and donations are still very low.All I wish for is her recovery. Even a small donation can make a big difference. Please don’t wait—donate now and share our appeal. 🙏🏻🤍

[deemagaza]

🚨 Donate now… my daughter is in danger, and we urgently need €470 for the medical tests she needs. 💔🙏🏻

[awkwardlyobsidiansong]

Please share and donate!!

[deemagaza]

⛔How much longer must my little girl remain under medical supervision in an intensive care bed?

Friends—you who have been our support during our darkest days—there is no room left for delay; my child has no more time to wait. She needs to cover the remaining cost of her medical tests—only $370 is left. I am grateful to anyone who donates or shares this; these could be the final moments in the precarious life of an innocent child.🙏🏻💔

[mohmdjp5]

Oh my God, what happened to him? He was going to buy some sweets. He was so excited because he hadn't tasted them in months. I saw him going, his face beaming with joy. He couldn't believe it. On his way, the killers of children and women bombed a house near him. His joy and smile were stolen. He suffered several head injuries, resulting in a concussion. He is now in intensive care and will undergo surgery; it's a matter of life or death.

[mohmdjp5]

What did this innocent child do to deserve this? What did his smile do to deserve being stolen by child killers? This is genocide. They don't care about children, women, or the elderly. They have no conscience, no humanity. Youssef suffered multiple fractures in his limbs and now needs your support. He is an orphan; his father was killed at the beginning of the war, and he has no one but his mother. I implore you to provide quick and urgent support for Youssef's recovery. Please, Youssef needs $900. Please donate anything, even $5, $10, or $20. It could save the life of an orphaned child. Please don't hesitate to help him. It's a matter of life or death. Please donate. 💔😭😭

paypal vetteed#475✅

Help support Mohmd Hlywat by donating or sharing with your friends.

[mohmdjp5]

Please don't hesitate to help; it's saving a life. Please, you could be the reason for bringing a smile back to his face. He has no one to support him in this life. Please donate; we still need $885. Please donate anything you can. 🙏🙏😭

[mohmdjp5]

Thank you so much to everyone who has donated and contributed! We still need $860. We urge you to support us and contribute so we can reach our goal as quickly as possible. Donate now! This child's life is in danger! Donate now! 🥺🙏🙏

[mohmdjp5]

Please don't leave him alone. Help this innocent child and don't hesitate to help him. Please bring back his smile. Time is running out. Please donate as soon as possible. Please, only $835 remains. Every minute that passes is difficult for his mother. Please, her heart aches for her son. Please help him. Please. 🙏😭😭

[mohmdjp5]

Please donate! Why the delay? The child's life is in danger, and we haven't even raised half the required amount. He's on life support. Please help us! If the power goes out, the child will die. Save this innocent child's life! We need $785. Please don't delay; it's a matter of life or death. Please donate! 💔😭😭

[mohmdjp5]

Please, we desperately need your help. Please, time is running out. Help us save the life of an innocent, vulnerable child who has no one to support him. Please don't let us down. This war is so cruel, and he is a weak child. Please donate whatever you can. I'm writing to you while crying. Every day I see him, my heart aches for him. Please, we still need $735. Please, you can help. Donate, donate! 😭😭🙏

[quicklyzanyfang]

Peace be upon you. I'm Amer from Gaza. I usually share my stories with you, but this time I experienced a horrific and painful incident. 😔😔😔 It happened yesterday, Friday. I live next to my tent, and next to it is a long wall, a concrete wall about six meters high. The wall collapsed on top of us, and my tent collapsed too. I was injured, and rubble fell on my head and body. The Civil Defense rescued me from under the rubble and debris. I was alone inside the tent; my children and wife were visiting relatives. Now I'm pleading with you, pleading with you, to help me with a donation so I can buy a new tent and get my kitchen utensils back. Everything is completely destroyed. Please help me find shelter. I will share photos and videos of what happened to me yesterday, Friday. Please donate. 😔🙏💔😔🙏💔😔 @g The number on the list has been verified and it is (number 710)✅️

A father's plea from Gaza! Plaese help us survive | GiveSendGo

Hello, my name is Amer Ahmed. I am 33 years old. My family and I live in Gaza. Our life was perfect before the war, but fate decreed that wa