[mirohtron]

⭑;☆—about.

+ kyle, she/they

+ writer, horrible student

+ blogs :: @motherfricker : @starhwngs

+ m.post

+ on requests

⭑;☆—tags.

+ kyle.txt :: non-writing posts

+ kyles.writing :: my writing

+ srb :: self-reblogs

+ reblogs :: reblogs of other people's posts

+ not my writing :: reblogs of other people's writing

[mirohtron]

BABYYYYYYYY

NAEGAEBANHAEBORIN NAENFEE WAEIREEEEEEEEE

[mirohtron]

to peel your heart in the name of acting

The hero feels dizzy. Unsteady on their feet.

The villain, their best friend, glares at them unmasked.

They know. They know. This is a curse.

"You seem rather surprised."

"You're..." my best friend. My dearest. My love. "Plainer than I thought."

"And not as young, I bet."

"Yeah."

It morphs into silence. The hero's heart thuds like a hammer, into their organs, dropping down past their stomach like a weight they're too weak to lift. They feel sick. They haven't eaten. There's bile clawing up their esophagus.

The hero heaves in a breath and turns away.

"I've unmasked several heroes before," says the villain. "Villains, too. There's something disappointing about seeing their face, isn't there?"

"Yeah." The hero's vision won't focus. Do they know? Do they know now? The hero's fingers curl into fists and they force the nausea down. "I'd rather continue the chase pretending this never happened."

"But it did happen. You'll never let this go, you'll search for me. Won't you?"

Like the searching hadn't been done. Like the hero doesn't know their favourite fruit, how they cut their apples, how they like it when the hero feeds them oranges, damn it. How they can be cruel sometimes and the hero expects it. How they watch them like a hawk when they're holding the kitchen knife, chopping up onions and garlic and chillies like they'll stab them.

Do they know? Did they always know? Were they just waiting for the hero to know, too?

The hero kneels down on wobbly feet. Unties the ropes with cold, numb hands.

The villain stares down at them. Their friend. The sweetest thing they had until a minute ago. The cruelest, most vicous thing they have. Their dearest. Their love.

The next day the hero falls ill, sneezing into tissues. The villain presses the paper against their nose, clogging the airways until the hero has to breathe through their mouth. The chicken soup is just a tad saltier. Their hands are just a little bit more rough. Their quips come more easily. They stare longer. The villain never leaves their side for a moment.

This is a curse. This is torture.

The villain wipes away a tear, pretending the hero's eyes are dry because of the cold weather. They pretend their sniffles are from the sickness.

"Hard, isn't it?" they say, tracing lines into the hero's palm. "Being an undergrad. Working so hard knowing damn well this is all fruitless work. The truth is rarely so kind."

"I've known."

"But it punches you in the face and you fall ill."

The hero pretends they're talking about their failed project. They take the villain's hand and squeeze hard. So hard it is past the strength of their civilian identity.

I love you. I love you. Is this what ends us?

It is kind of the villain to not acknowledge it.

"Thank you," the hero says, even though what they want to do is sob into their friend's chest and feel them card their fingers through their hair. I love you. I love you. Isn't that enough?

The villain takes a tissue and suffocates the hero with it until their nose chafes. "You're welcome."

All throughout their life, all that they were was just a pair of actors, weren't they?

[spicymochi]

choose your fav puppy

[mirohtron]

HI KYLE!?!! DO U REMEMBER ME? HOW R U??

snow !!! how r u ??? how have things beennnnnnnnn

[mirohtron]

bro there is something deeply wrong with tumblr's content filter . models-of-colour's posts getting flagged for no reason. a gifset of soobin lying his head down getting flagged for no reason ?? what the hell is sensitive abt shit like that

[timetravellingkitty]

KASHMIR MASTERLIST

Background

History of Kashmir from 250 BC to 1947 [to understand Kashmir's multi religious history and how we got to 1947]

Broad timeline of events from 1947 to the abrogation of Article 370 of the Indian Constitution in 2019 (BBC) [yes, BBC. hang on just this once]

Human Rights Watch report based on a visit to Indian controlled Kashmir in 1998 [has a summary, background, human rights abuses and recommendations]

Another concise summary of the issue

Sites to check out

Kashmir Action - news and readings

The Kashmiriyat - independent news site about ongoings in Kashmir

FreePressKashmir - same thing as previous

Kashmir Law and Justice Project - analysis of international law as it applies to Kashmir

Stand with Kashmir - awareness, run by diaspora Kashmiris [both Pandit and Muslim]

These two for more readings and resources on Kashmir: note that the petitions and donation links are from 2019 and also have explainers on the background (x) (x)

To read

Do You Remember Kunan Poshpora? - about women in the Kashmiri resistance movement and the 1991 mass rape of Kashmiri women in the twin villages of Kunan and Poshpora by Indian armed forces

Until My Freedom Has Come: The New Intifada in Kashmir - a compliation of writings about the lives of Kashmiris under Indian domination [available on libgen]

Colonizing Kashmir: State Building under Indian Occupation - how Kashmir was made "integral" to the Indian state and examines state-building policies [excerpt]

Resisting Occupation in Kashmir - about the social and legal dimensions of India's occupation [available on libgen]

Of Occupation and Resistance - another collation of stories of Kashmiris living under state repression

On India's scapegoating of Kashmiri Pandits, both by Kashmiri Pandits (x) (x)

Of Gardens and Graves - translations of Kashmiri poems

Social media

kashiirkoor

museumofkashmir

kashmirpopart

posh_baahar

readingkashmir

standwithkashmir and their backup account standwithkashmir2 [their main account is banned in India. I wonder why!]

kashmirlawjustice

kashmirawareness

kashmirarchive

jammugenocide [awareness about the 1947 genocide abetted by Maharaja Hari Singh and the RSS]

To watch

Jashn-e-Azadi: How We Celebrate Freedom parts 1 and 2 - a documentary about the Kashmiri freedom struggle [filmed by a Kashmiri Pandit]

Paradise Lost - BBC documentary about how India and Pakistan's dispute over the valley has affected the people

Kashmir - Valley of Tears - the exhaustion with the conflict in the post nineties

In the Shade of Fallen Chinar - art as a form of Kashmiri resistance

Human rights abuses (x) (x) (x) (x) (x) (x) (x)

Land theft and dispossession (x) (x) (x) (x) (x) (x)

A note: The list of readings is not exhaustive. It is only an introduction to the history of the occupation. I know annoying "Desis" are going to see this and bitch and moan about how Kashmir is actually integral to their country out of a sense of colonial entitlement. Kashmir belongs to Kashmiris, the natives, no matter what religion they belong to. Neither Pakistan nor India get to decide the matter of Kashmiri sovereignty. The reasons given by both parties as to why Kashmir should be a part of either nation are bullshit. The United Nations itself recognises Kashmir as a disputed region, so I will entertain neither dumbfuckery nor whataboutism. I highly encourage fellow Indians especially to take the time to go through and properly understand the violence the state enacts on Kashmiris. I've also included links to learn more about Kashmiri culture because really, what do the rest of us know about it? Culturally & linguistically Kashmir differs so much from the rest of India and Pakistan (also the way Kashmiri women are fetishised... yikes). It's not just a bilateral issue between the two nations over land, it actually affects the people of Kashmir

[mirohtron]

HOLY SHIT WAITTT IM SEVENTEEN LIKE THE BAND

[gingerly-writing]

Prompt #2667

“You won,” the villain spat. “What rights do you have to look so fucking sad?”

[mirohtron]

“Because—” The hero pursed their lips, a sob bubbling in their throat at how… how bitter the villain sounded. Don’t be weak. Don’t be weak. They caught the way the villain’s eyes briefly widened. Of course they weren’t expecting the hero to raise their voice, the idiot.

They couldn’t be doing this. They couldn’t be having their first heartfelt conversation in a while with the villain of all people. Certainly not the villain, or at least, not like this. Not in this context. Maybe if it wasn’t like this. Maybe.

“Go on,“ the villain said after several tense moments, quieter. They knew. Of-fucking-course they knew the hero was on the verge of crying.

The hero took in a shaky breath, swallowing down the sadness. They wouldn’t be telling them why the hero looked so sad. They’d never tell anyone why the hero looked sad. They shook their head, avoiding the confused, mad, maybe even the tiniest bit of hurt expression the villain donned.

“No?“ they asked, like the fool didn’t know what a shake of the head meant.

(Like they were trying to confirm something that they didn’t want to confirm.)

“No,“ the hero said quietly, turning around to leave, because, God, why was a simple syllable so hard to say?

“You put on a dramatic show for a fucking ‘no’?“ The villain’s voice grew louder with each syllable. And the hero thought that was it, that would make the waterworks run, that would make the hero sob pathetically.

They weren’t entirely right.

“You think I’m sad over nothing?“ the hero questioned sharply, turning around so quick and speaking with so much anger they didn’t register the globs of tears blurring their vision. “You think I don’t have the rights to cry because you’re behind bars?” they spat, voice wobbly. Their eyes flitted to the ceiling to keep the tears from coming, but it helped nothing, tears coming down like a waterfall. The villain didn’t say anything. They just stared at the hero, at the sobs beginning to wreck their body, little by little, shocked. The hero ignored their look, continuing like at idiot. “Do you even know why I’m sad?” they asked, laughing mirthlessly. “Because I wished, so, so stupidly wished that we—“ They stopped themself again, regret churning deep inside them. They couldn’t say it. They wanted to say it so, so badly, but they knew the villain would only laugh.

Because you made me feel seen.

Because fighting with you for even just an evening was better than being lonely at home.

Because engaging in petty banter with you was more entertaining than watching stupid cat videos.

Because I wish we didn’t have to be like this. Because I wish we were closer than this.

The hero hated how a few sentences floating in their mind could crack their heart so much. They looked away from the villain’s gaze once again, swallowing several times to keep the tears at bay, keeping the sobs in, locking their feelings away. They needed to go. Get away from the villain. Not see their face.

So they turned around again, and ignored the desperate way the villain called out to them, the remnants of a locked in confession lingering in the solitude. 

[mirohtron]

recession babies turning legal this year and next year . woah

[bettystonewell]

GET TO KNOW YOUR MUTUALS!

Rules: answer and tag six people you want to know better

Thanks for thinking of/tagging me @thoughtslikeaminefield It’s been a pleasure interacting with you the past couple of days ❤️

1. Favourite colour: Teal

2. Last song: Save Tonight - Eagle Eye Cherry

3. Currently reading: Outlander Series (technically it’s collecting dust on my bookshelf because I mostly read fanfic…)

4. Currently watching: Single’s Inferno, Medium, and forever casually rewatching SPN

5. Currently craving: the bag of sweet chilli & sour cream chips I bought earlier (just waiting for kiddos to go to bed)

6. Coffee or tea: coffee! An iced latte any season.

@losers-clvb @middleearthislife @my-stories-vault @supernotnatural2005 @sorryitsmyfirstdayonearth @jollyhunter

[artemis-likethehunter-deactivat]

fav color: blue and black i cant choose

last song: why do i ft. hatsune miku (relatable banger hehe)

currently reading: destiel wing kink/found family/fluff fics :3c (alex rider: scorpia rising)

currently watching: spn, the jib15cons (again) and the alex rider series

currently craving: jimjams + my best friend (gayly) + dean winchester (bisexually) + @ctrl-alt-deleting-yr-face’s infodumps bc i like em

coffee. my bestie makes the best mocha ever.

tags: cy, @nanochittle, @meatierbunger, @azrail-has-a-vendetta @bees-official @justazebra my beloved homies

[justazebra]

fav color: like. dark mint green

last song: kids by mgmt

currently reading: uhhhh Circe idk the author and Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe by Fannie Flagg and A Stitch in Time by Andrew Robinson (I was only reading two and then. my teacher shoved a book at me yesterday)

currently watching: house md, ds9 rewatch

currently craving: toast and a chocolate bar and some sleep

coffee or tea: coffee definitely

@ilikeunicornsactually @themongosianhorse @the-peculiarity-of-anonymity

[themongosianhorse]

Favorite color: black

Last song: Hold Them Down from Epic

Currently reading: I’m rereading the hunger games at the moment - I think I’m on the third book

Currently watching: I’m not actively watching anything at the moment, but the last thing I watched was Leverage, I believe

Currently craving: a turkey sandwich. I don’t have any turkey, and the moment I leave my room I will be made to help with things instead of eating (things are happening tonight), but I really want a sandwich

Coffee or tea: depends on my mood, but the coffee must have more sugar than coffee if I’m going to drink it

No pressure tags: @jadegr8, @averyintrovertedfangirl, @thatrandomnerdyouknow, @agentwaffle, @fishthefrog

[jadegr8]

favorite color: teal

last song: some mashup, it doesn't really have a title :')

currently reading: same as a year ago - empire of the damned, I barely have time for it and that motherfucker has like a thousand pages >•-•>

currently watching: actively? nothing but I've been enjoying some ghibli movies lately with my boyfriend :]

currently craving: mochis, I love them and there is a slight chance I might get one today :3 (also I would really like to make prev a turkey sandwich, you deserve one @themongosianhorse TuT)

coffee or tea: I stopped drinking coffee a while ago because I noticed it was messing with my whole body but I don't really like tea either, can I go with hot chocolate 0~0

wanna join? @child-of-homosexual-divorce @hawt-pants-exe @d1mndnthr0ugh @depressed-orchids

[hawt-pants-exe]

Favorite Color: Turquoise

Last Song: The life and death of Amy Pond by Murray Gold ( yup currently listening to DW osts )

Currently Reading: AziraCrow Fanfics

Currently watching: Weekly episodes of TLOU 2 and Doctor who new season

Currently Craving: None. Let’s just say I’ve become very aware how unhealthy my body is.

Coffee or Tea: None. Drink water

Tagging

@madaims @unidentifiedlyingobject

[unidentifiedlyingobject]

thank you for the tag :D

favourite colour: green

last song: benny goodman's memories of you

current reading: the knife of never letting go

currently watching: doctor who new season, star trek ds9, the x files and schitt's creek

currently craving: I could do with some macaroni cheese right now. maybe I should make it later

coffee or tea: neither :( which I am sad about because tea looks so tasty

tagging @six-demon-bag @queen-of-hobgobblers @sherdnerd @gays-in-space @well-by-jove @twelfth-dykector @thestarsareineffable

[well-by-jove]

youpi merci :3

fav colour: dark red (lachlan), green (kingsley), pink (marnie), orange (gideon), blue (jove)

last song: sugar water by flower face

currently reading: when the moon was ours by anna-marie mclemore

currently watching: severance, red dwarf, doccy who new season, the lone gunmen

currently craving: more grape mintia. they are in my pocket god bless

coffee or tea: coffee (lachlan, marnie, jove), tea (kingsley), neither - monster (gideon)

tagginggggg @bloopdydooooo @juice-box-addict @ghost-in-the-lighthouse @california-112 @five-potatoes-high @generic-sandbox-member @gooses-trenchcoat

[gooses-trenchcoat]

yo thanks for the tag ok

favourite colour: probably either a dark blue or dark green of some kind

last song: touchy feely fool by ajr

currently reading: technically the answer is welcome to night vale the first novel but. i have not picked it up in a While so a more realistic answer is ao3

currently watching: buddy daddies (anime), i keep up with 9-1-1, doctor odyssey and the rookie, and i'm long-term watching house and andor (bc house is long and andor is complicated)

currently craving: nothing specific just hungry

coffee or tea: uh just water is fine thanks

as you can tell i watch a lot of tv huh i shall tag my usual crew plus two bonus friends now @nycbirdenby @tadpolebobatea @coraldonkey1102 @burnt-sunshine @s0upycat @rjnonymous but fr anyone interact with this validate me

[s0upycat]

Favourite colour: blue

Last song: I can be your angle, or yuor devil - istasha (yes it’s actually spelt like that)

Currently reading: Advanced cardiology textbooks, Undoctored - Adam Kay, uni notes exams soon

Currently watching: lectures (advanced cardiology and also mental health legal and ethical treatment principles)

Currently craving: energy drink

Coffee or tea: coffee cause caffeine = alive but I actually prefer tea. I have a nice mint one and a honey bush, orange, mandarin one rn it’s so tastyyy

@i-eat-worlds @fallenwhumpee

[fallenwhumpee]

Favourite color: blue.

Last song: maNga: we could be the same

Currently reading: Oh well. I don't remeber. Been a long time since i had time. Either Tess Gerritsen - The apprentice or Dune: Machine Crusade.

Currently watching: Whatever is open on the TV when I drop dead to home.

Currently craving: Will to study for two more months.

Coffee or tea: None at the moment. Trying to get rid of every drink but water until I can trust myself not to overconsume said the pitch black coffee addict

@friendlesscat @leafywritingwhump @porschethemermaid @weirdthingweee

[weirdthingweee]

Favourite colour: either dark warm green or light warm yellow

Last song: The kitchen by Tow’rs

Currently reading: technically Kalevala, but actually just studying materials for exams

Currently watching: Eh… chemistry lectures for my exam?

Currently craving: a week or two at the seaside, watermelon, honey and salted salmon

Coffee or tea: Tea, tea, tea for sure, I need it running through my veins

@mj-iza-writer @meraki24601

[mj-iza-writer]

Favorite color: I love Green, that's why I use green hearts so much 💚💚💚

Last song: Mayday by Three Days Grace

Currently reading: Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoevsky

Currently watching: Nothing really, just movies here and there.

Currently craving: Sweets.

Coffee or Tea: coffee, I like some tea, but definitely coffee.

Thankyou for the tag: @weirdthingweee

Tags: @jumpywhumpywriter @watermeezer @generic-whumperz @skittles-the-whumpee @expressionless-fr @rosieposey-torturedpoet

[jumpywhumpywriter]

Okay, I know I'm breaking my rule of almost never reblogging anything yet AGAIN but this piqued my curiosity and I kind of want to participate. Thanks for the tag @mj-iza-writer

Favorite color: Red (specifically the bright color red that fresh blood is) (I have no idea why I find that particular shade of red so beautiful maybe it's because I'm a whump writer idk) (and I generally prefer the bright blood red shades, not so much the darker red that comes from blood from deeper injuries) (I'm very specific about my favorite color Lol)

Last song: "Kids in the Dark" by All Time Low

Currently reading (or I guess I should say "last read" because I'm not actively reading anything at the momemt): A Court of Thorns and Roses

Currently watching: nothing but ocassinally random youtube videos about crazy ways people have died or very suspicious things for my writing that will likely get me put on the FBI watch list one day

Currently craving: the magical solution to writer's block 😭

Coffee or tea: oof I actually don't drink either of those, but if I HAD to chose I'd probably go with tea??? Probably because there's so many varieties out there that can help with all sorts of physical and mental ailments and i have a LOT of those haha (for the record, I'm one of those crazy wackos who drinks nothing but straight-up water every day of her life. No sodas, smoothies, nothing.)

Moot tags: @wisteria-whump @whump-in-the-closet @surplus-of-sarcasm @macknus @chaotic-scraps @neon-kazoo

[surplus-of-sarcasm]

THANK YOU FOR THE TAGG!! So sweettt 💜💜💙💙

Favourite colour: Shades of blue and turquoise (yes, that's two colours, but I've never been one for rules anyway), like colours of the sea are just gorgeous. But I tell most ppl my favourite folour is blue.

Last song: the last thing I played on spotify today was Doctor You by DNCE.

Currently reading: Due to engineering actively destroying me, I am not reading anything 😭😭. My most recent read that I haven't finished yet was "Batman: Nightwalker" by Marie Lu. That's not counting all the wonderful stuff heroxvillain and whump writers put out on tumblr 💜

Currently watching: Person of Interest. Really nice show that you should check out. Action, a little bit of sci-fi (really advanced AI n tech n stuff). I think its first season was 2010? Some whump in there too! And some dumb instagram n YouTube reels.

Currently craving: Ice cream and my assignments doing themselves.

Coffee or tea: You CANNOT make me choose. I love anything caffeinated. It's literally in my blood! I drink more tea bec it's a bit lower in caffeine, so it usually is a better choice as a stimulant when I'm nervous and my mum doesn't like me drinking too much coffee, but I love the taste of both!

Tagging: @piplupfluffwritingstuff2 @thelazywitchphotographer @those-damn-snippets @sunnynwanda @mirohtron @feline17ff

[mirohtron]

ty for the tag !! omg i miss tag games

fave colour: i dont rlly have a fave colour it just depends on if it looks nice in the setting. but also if i had to choose then like . pastel shades deep greens and reddish purples and burgundy and stuff. lilac is also ok but any dark shade of like violet seems fake so i dont rlly fw it

last song: it only takes a moment from hello, dolly!

currently reading: the handmaids tale for my english class lol

currently watching: kimi no todoke

coffee or tea: tea i dont like how coffee makes my mouth smell. i like the taste of instant tea bcs it tastes like flavoured water

[mirohtron]

damn i literally forgot to update my age

[mirohtron]

Hi, I hope you're doing well. I'm writing to you with a heavy heart and an urgent request for help. My family is in a very danger situation due to the ongoing war, and I've launched a GoFundMe campaign to save them. Could you please reblog my campaign post from my profile? Each share could be a lifeline for my family. 🙏 Feel free to share it in any other social media platform if you would like. Our campaign has been verified ⭐️ by operation olive branch, and is entry number 26 on their spreadsheet. Also with ⭐️ Project watermelon,line 249/(212) on their spreadsheet. From the bottom of my heart I want to thank you in advance for all of your support and kindness.

hi, i'll reblog your gfm. please stay safe!!

[hayanahed]

Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR

Dear Humanity,

I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my parents, two sons, and four daughters (two of them suffer from allergies).

Donate to Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR, organized by Ahmed Alshawish

Dear Humanity, I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my… Ahmed Alshawish needs your support for Emergency: Help Evacuate My Fa

I've witnessed the evidence of the tragedy that has struck our lives in Gaza, where my family and I have survived amidst numerous previous wars. But today, we face the most dangerous and fierce battle in the current war. The urgent need intensifies for us, as we have nothing left and are unable to secure our basic needs such as food, water, and safe shelter.

Here is our story - On October 7th, our lives changed forever, my family and I evacuated from northern Gaza to southern Gaza, hoping to return soon, but it wasn't meant to be. Our home was surrounded, burned, and then completely destroyed, Our home, once a fortress of hope, now lay in ruins, a stark reminder of our shattered dreams.

The night before we left from the north to the south was terrifying. Shelling sounds were everywhere, making a loud noise that felt like it went through our souls. Every explosions shook the ground like earthquakes, sending shockwaves of fear through our trembling bodies. filling us with fear. The air smelled of destruction and blood, making it hard to breathe. When dawn came, we saw the devastation around us, realizing our home was now a symbol of loss and despair.

We ran into the streets and with each step we took into the unknown streets, we felt as if we were plunging deeper into the abyss of our shattered existence, leaving behind everything we own in our home: Clothes, important official documents, the car, and literally it's almost everything - the enormity of our loss weighed heavily upon us.

Our home it was where we found hope, safety, and made precious memories. Losing it felt like losing years of our lives, leaving us adrift amidst the wreckage of our shattered existence.

A brief video depicting the devastation that struck our home and our entire neighborhood in Gaza.

Desperate Plea: Escaping Gaza's Allergy Nightmare

I, Haya, suffer from severe allergy to penicillin-derived medications, and my sister, Amal, also suffers from severe allergies to medications from my family such as Paracetamol and Ibuprofen.

These allergies create a deep sense of fear and anxiety for us, as we live in a constant state of tension and fear of anything that may require a visit to the hospital. We fear being given inappropriate medications due to the unavailability of suitable treatments in Gaza because of war or lack of awareness and not informing the doctor of our allergies, which could lead to serious consequences threatening our lives.

MY Father Income

Our dreams are heading towards oblivion in the labyrinth of an uncertain future

My story, along with my siblings, represents a united team of four individuals, three of whom are skilled programmers and one graphic designer. We work as freelancers in the world of freelancing.

As for my younger sister, she is a student studying at the College of Architecture. She has always carried a big dream in her heart, a dream of being part of changing Gaza, of making it more beautiful and better. She looked forward to the day when she would receive her degree and start building this dream. But the beginning of the war changed everything. The destruction of infrastructure and universities cast shadows of despair over her dreams.

When I think of my brother in Belgium, I can't help but feel deep sadness. He has been suffering from unbearable anxiety and insomnia since the outbreak of the war. Sleep eludes him at night, and his physical and mental health collapses under the weight of these heavy burdens, negatively affecting his performance at work. Problems and challenges pile up in front of him without the slightest opportunity for rest.

We all feel psychological pressure and extreme anxiety. The war hasn't been limited to external attacks but has deeply infiltrated our daily lives. We search among the rubble for a little safety and the basic resources for survival. Every day comes with a new challenge that we must overcome.

As we sway amidst the rubble of shattered dreams, our souls wrestle and our hearts beat strongly challenging the ravages of war.

Our parents earnestly seek a way to rescue us from this hell, feeling the heavy responsibility for every moment we spend under the shadows of fear and destruction. They dream of a safe place where they can build for us a better future, filled with security and hope, for we deserve life in all its meanings of comfort and peace.

Perhaps this fundraising campaign represents a light in the midst of darkness, it is indeed the only hope we cling to firmly.

I appeal to the world as a whole to hear my cry and the mournful cry of my family in Gaza. We need the helping hand that reaches out to wipe our tears and build a bridge to safety.

Your donation is not just a donation; it's an opportunity to rebuild life and brighten a better tomorrow. Be part of our hopeful story, for we need your hand to start anew.

The purpose of the fundraising campaign

The goal of this fundraising campaign is to rescue my family - my parents, my siblings, and me - through the Rafah Crossing to Egypt, which currently requires $5000 per person. This campaign is our only chance to stay alive, and I humbly request your assistance at this critical time. I will provide you with a comprehensive breakdown of the expenses, committing to transparency and clarity.

Donate to Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR, organized by Ahmed Alshawish

Dear Humanity, I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my… Ahmed Alshawish needs your support for Emergency: Help Evacuate My Fa

All of our important links are here https://linktr.ee/hayanahed

Verified by :

⭐️ operation olive branch, number 26 on their spreadsheet. (On Master list)

⭐️ Project watermelon,line 249 on their spreadsheet. Or you could see it as number 212 here is the photo for more clear proof

Thank you for your kindness and support.

.جزاكم الله خيراً

yours sincerely;

Haya Alshawish.

[mirohtron]

The supervillain dug their talons deep into the hyperventilating villain's neck. This was unbelievable—the villain was nothing, nothing, how did they sneak in?

"I should kill you," they said coldly.

The villain made a noise wholly born of fright. "Please, please, don't, I want to make a deal—hah!" They choked down a sob, bit down on their lip to do it, when one of the supervillain's sharp talons scraped down their skin. "They wouldn't let me in, you have to believe me. You can't possibly think I was trying to sneak in to, like, steal—"

The supervillain yanked them up, so they were sitting on their desk. A bottle of ink had spilled and matted part of their brown hair black. The villain didn't dare move, tensing up every muscle in their body.

The supervillain clenched their jaw and squeezed the villain's neck, making them whimper in fright. "Tell me how you broke in," they said lowly and through their teeth, "from where you broke in, and why you thought sneaking up behind me was worth a deal I could reject."

"Let me tell you about the deal first!" the villain said, and then screamed when the supervillain raked sharp talons down their skin. "Flowers! Flowers. I brought sleepy poppies to the back guards and acted smitten and said I wanted to give it to you. They sniffed it and were out like a light in minutes. And then—I used their fingerprints and keycards and stuff to get in."

"Sleepy poppies?"

The villain sniffled. "I grew them experimentally. They're mine."

The supervillain rolled their tongue, beyond furious that a stupid thing like them could trick their guards. Somebody was going to die tonight.

"There's people constantly on watch," they said. "Constantly at work. You will tell me exactly how you got inside my office."

The villain pointed up, to the open vent. They dug in their pocket and took out a pen. "Heated the grates off. I didn't wanna make noise."

The supervillain yanked the pen out of their grip. They took the cap off and found a piece of metal that was in a similar shape as the cigarette lighters in cars inside.

The villain sobbed in panic when they glared. "Why are you mad? I was—I wasn't going to do anything bad—" they shut up when the vampire sneered.

"You're not even in gear."

The villain's voice came out in a loud, panicked shout. "Because I wasn't going to fight you!"

"Shut up!" The supervillain yanked them close. The villain's eyes were wide, their chest rising up and down unsteadily, their knuckles white as their hands turned to fists. "You come into my lair, my office, with nothing but a piece of metal that can get hot and flowers, and you think I should appreciate your brain because you got past a couple useless guards?"

Blood was already dripping from the shallow wounds the supervillain had given them on their neck, scented sweet. It would be so, so easy to just squeeze and stop their whining. The villain's face twisted. "I didn't come here to make a useless deal!"

"Then why, pray tell, did you come here? To join me?"

"I came here because superhero's gonna kill you!"

The supervillain froze. For a moment all the anger and arrogance left them as they stood there to process. The villain was red-cheeked and panting, and the part of their hair matted with ink was drying into a solid clump.

Slowly, the supervillain turned their talons back to their cold fingers. "Nobody can kill me."

The villain half-scoffed half-laughed, and it came out halfway broken. "You're a vampire."

The su—the vampire froze, once more. The villain was clutching the edge of their expensive desk now. The ink bottle had a dark pool around its mouth, staining the mahogany.

"I'm no vampire."

"Silver hurts you! And—" the villain took a breath too big and coughed. "And your hands are cold," they said miserably, as though temperature was their biggest worry right now.

"Silver doesn't hurt me, I wear silver jewellery. What are you—"

The villain slipped their hand under the vampire's sleeve and held their wrist, and immediately the vampire's skin burned. And it wasn't like their skin heated up, no. It was like blue fire had touched their skin, like their nerve endings were sizzling.

The vampire screamed. The villain went pale and started to snatch their hand back, but the vampire took it and slammed them back down on the table.

In rage the vampire caught their face in their fingers, digging their human nails into the hollows of their cheek. The villain took their turn to scream in fear. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, my ring is silver and—I'd been careful not to—"

"Fine," the vampire gritted out. "Fine. I'm a god damn vampire. How did you find out?"

The villain took a remarkably steady breath, visibly swallowing down all of their sobs and hiccups and the rest of their pathetic crying. "You don't appear on camera. Your body is cold. I came here before, way back before I became a villain, as some else's arm candy. I noticed you didn't have a single thing that was real silver. Gold, brass, steel, bronze, diamond—you had everything except silver. I..." The villain's breath hitched.

"Go on."

The villain took a breath halfway through their nose before they realised it came as an annoying sniffle, and took in the rest through their mouth. "I kept notes. I theorised that your weakness was silver. You kept it hidden well but..."

"And the superhero now knows?" The vampire squeezed the villain's jaw. "She knows because you told her, didn't you? And she's going to kill both of us now because you couldn't keep your fucking mouth shut?"

The villain frantically shook their head. The spilled bottle of ink was right by their head. "They broke into my place and went through my stuff." They lifted the arm of theirs that wasn't pinned down to the table and shook it to shimmy down the sleeve. The vampire turned their head and saw the beginning of what looked like a deep cut that just missed their vein. "I've got these all over me. They found out my theories on you and kept me alive just because they thought I had something that could kill you. I lied and said I did."

"How did you escape?"

The villain's face twisted in anxious frustration. "Why does it matter? Why does it matter at all—I ran when they weren't looking!" They curled away from the villain's sharp talons. "Please, please, I promise I only came here to warn you."

"And?"

The villain looked at them tearily. "And for protection from heroes."

The vampire gritted their teeth. They'd kept the silver thing hidden well, and for so long. If the villain had figured it out just because they happened to connect a few dots...

Well, it seemed like they were slacking off. And as cowardly and weak as the villain was, they'd clearly been silently observing a lot of people, and they were also resourceful and intelligent.

The vampire brought them up again. "I don't care about you, let's make that clear."

"Well, I don't care about you either." The villain frowned childishly, sniffling. The vampire laughed in amusement.

"Good, so this relationship is purely professional. You must know what the superhero's weakness are."

"Some," the villain said. "She's good at hiding it if something hurts her, but she's always shocked first." The vampire caught them flexing their ringed hand. "As strong people always are."

The vampire looked back at the villain. The villain quickly realised that the vampire had clocked that movement and paled, and then quickly flushed and opened their mouth to no doubt apologise, but the vampire ignored them.

"Work with my men," they said. They let go of the villain's neck, which was now red and bleeding, and placed a finger over their chest. "Co-operate. They will send me periodic reports on you."

The villain's features lifted in shock, and then they took in a relieved breath. "So you'll offer me protection?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, oh my God, thank you. I was so scared you wouldn't, I'm so grateful and I...I..." They trailed off as the vampire began to make their way to their office doors.

"Be gone from my office by the time I come back," the vampire said, hand on the door handle. "I need to sort things out and fire a couple guards."

The vampire left.

The villain wiped off all traces of their act from their face, and twisted their silver ring around their finger.

They took that stupid bottle of ink and threw it to the ground, and then put their head in their hands and groaned.

God, if they were busted, they'd so dead.

[mirohtron]

Hi! I love your "3 years" snippet, could you please do a continuation of it? No pressure of course!

hii!! SO sorry for the late reply 😭 im so glad that u liked the snippet!! unfortunately pls don't expect a part 2 for it, largely bcs i think its good enough to stand on its own and doesnt need a part 2, but also bcs i've lost interest in writing hxv stuff on tumblr. thank u so much tho pookie

[mirohtron]

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