Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.
The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.
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We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.
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💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.
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'People are panicking about AI tools the same way they did when the calculator was invented, stop worrying' cannot stress enough the calculator did not forcibly pervade every aspect of our lives, has such a low error rate it's a statistical anomaly when it does happen, isn't built on mass plagiarism, and does not obliterate the fucking environment when you use it. Be so fucking serious right now
yeah, because calculator is fukin different with AI, AI has "well made brain" and calculator is not! In the end we still do think manually to use calculator, what about AI? we just need to type what we need or what kind art we want to AI! just almost 3 years, AI already invaded the whole art community that art is supposed to be exclusive because it's made by hand and the idea of thinking by human. And now some pepper just brushed it say "just make it with AI it's more cheap" cheap my ass! and the worst of it, AI scrapped it using all arist art styles and STOLE IT without the artist permission. Imagine the thing you train by yourself for your whole life just stole it like whoop! it's stolen in second! and make an art marker price down so drastically. And also AI make people brain less thinking, it's kinda make me sad a university student using AI for their thesis instead read it manually from a book or article.
✟summary: After Leona’s brother disturbs a date the two of you were having, you now have to babysit Cheka for a few hours. Leona isn’t very pleased that he has to share.
Leona hated sharing. He never liked others taking things that were his. Most definitely someone taking the attention of his girlfriend. Now you might be wondering who this person was that made this beastman jealous. Well…
“Auntie [Name], let’s play!” Cheka giggled, pouncing into the girl’s arms. You laughed along with the young cub, agreeing to play whatever game. Only a few feet away from them, under a tree, laid Leona. His eyes were closed but he was most definitely not asleep. His ears twisted in annoyance, wondering how did he got himself in this situation…Oh yeah, his pompous brother, that’s who.
Leona and you were on a date in his dorm room. Not really a date. If you consider your boyfriend was just snoozing away, as you played with his hair, a date. All of a sudden, Falena barged into the room. Pissed that he was awoken from his slumber, the Emerald-eyed lion was about to go off on his brother but stopped when the older Kingscholar plotted down the ginger-headed kid, asking him to watch Cheka for a few hours. About to tell his brother absolutely not, you had cut him off, speaking for the grumpy man. “Of course!” You smiled happily, taking the little prince off of Leona’s lap. Ignoring the glare your boyfriend gave you, instead, you looked at the little prince, making funny faces at him, giggling when he did the same.
Back to the present, Leona sat, watching as his girlfriend and his nephew played another game of hide and seek. This day was meant to be just the two of you. Just you and him cuddled up on his bed, relaxing. But nope, it just had to be ruined. Leona despised your attention on someone else, even if it was a child. Little Cheka was taken away all the attention from you, you haven’t even glanced at Leona ever since the brat was dumped on the two of you.
With a roll of his eyes, Leona turned away from the sight, jealous thoughts filling his mind. Finally getting out of breath from chasing Cheka around, you yelled out to the energetic boy, telling him you were going to take a break. Walking over to where Leona was, you flopped down beside him. “That kid's a handful” you giggled, wiping the sweat that was running down your forehead. Turning to look at the lion, you noticed how much grumpier he looked, if that was even possible. His arms crossed over his chest, his jaw clenched and a scowl painted his face. There was definitely something wrong, this just wasn’t the beastmans resting face. “Is something the matter?” Your attention now fully on your boyfriend.
Emerald eyes glanced at you, Leona’s face softening for a moment before it went back to his usual grumpy scowl. “Nothing…” he muttered, eyes closing, pretending to go sleep. Though, you didn’t believe him. Not for a minute. He was as transparent as a glass when there was something wrong. Leaning forward slightly, your eyes narrowed at your boyfriend, trying to figure out what was wrong with him. Did he not take his usual 12 o'clock nap? Feeling your eyes boarding into his skull, Leona opened one of his eyes. “What?” He asked, raising a brow. After a few moments of silence from you Leona just rolled his eyes, looking away from you, with his head held up high.“Just go a play with that brat” he huffed out and at that moment it all came together.
“You’re jealous!” You exclaimed as you leaned away with a victory smile. As soon as those words left your mouth, Leona quietly turned to you, his emerald eyes wide. He tried to protest but you had cut him off. “Leona, jealous of a chil-“A hand was slapped over your mouth and Leona’s piercing eyes narrowed down at you.
Taking a deep breath, trying to calm his raging nerves the lion finally spoke. “Don’t repeat it” he muttered out, a slight dark red tinge on his cheeks. “Don’t” he repeated as he released his hand from your mouth. He then leaned back against the tree again, taking a few deep breaths. You watched, a soft smile plastered on your lips. “I’m not…you know…of that brat, so get that smug smile on your stupid face” the brown-headed beastman growled out. Leona wasn’t jealous, that's what he kept repeating to himself, he’s not jealous, he’s not jealous!
Moving a hand and intertwining it with his, you gave the prince a reassuring smile. “It’s ok to be jeal-“You quickly stopped yourself when said jealous Kingscholar gave you a warning glare. “That word that we will not repeat.” you chuckled out nervously before a soft smile came up on your lips. “It’s natural” you say, patting his hand. Also quite cute, but you would never admit that to Leona. Knowing him it would only make him even more embarrassed and also piss him off. As you looked back up to him, you saw that your words of reassurance had not helped. Even after being told this, the feeling still lingered, even if it he was jealous because of a child. “Anyway” you smile causing Leona to finally look at you, wondering what you were going to say next. “You’re my favourite.”
Those three words seemed to work like magic. The scowl faded and a smirk soon was revealed. “Of course I am” he says with his usual cocky smile. He then lifted his arm and slid it over your shoulder, pulling you close to him. It was funny, and cute, to see his whole demeanour changed by just those words. He buried his nose deep in the crook of your neck, clinging to your body like a clingy kitten, unwilling to let go.
Giggling at your boyfriend’s actions, you ran your fingers through his dark wavy hair, enjoying the moment you were having, even if you were in an uncomfortable position. “Silly kitty” you say in a hushed tone, which earned you a tight warning squeeze on your hips. “But your my silly kitty”
Hiya! I'm the one who requested the Siren thingy from some time back! LOVED IT BTW!
But anyways, since oneshots are opened, I was wondering if It's possible to do a one shot with Leona and a Reader who has a very intimidating appearance but is actually a sweetheart. They even own a motorcycle that they drive around on and often wear skates on campus!
leona fic... I've been itching to write him lately idk why... thank you anon!!
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ "dangerous"
type of post: fic
characters: leona
additional info: romantic or platonic, reader is gender neutral, reader is not specified to be yuu, CUDDLES!!!
So, you're "intimidating".
He supposes you're in the right place for that.
After "meeting" you (you accidentally skated over Ruggie's foot, which was very funny, but still annoying), Leona had dismissed you as yet another NRC showoff with something to prove.
He'd been at Night Raven College for a decent time, now, and he'd seen your type before. Intimidating, fast, dangerous.
Leona had heard the way the other students talked about you. The whispers, the gossip, even the quiet looks of awe/fear were worth a thousand words.
His thoughts? Whatever.
To him, you were another herbivore in need of a serious ego check. And, more importantly: not his problem.
Until today.
"And beat it," he says, shoving the two Savanaclaw first years he'd caught cornering some poor piece of meat in the hall.
"You're gonna give me a damn headache."
The two scamper off, tails between their legs. Leona sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Damn froshes..."
Can't anyone at this school behave? Showoffs.
If he so much as gets a sticky note from staff about his freshmen causing trouble... again... Sigh. Nothing a good nap can't fix.
He's about to find a warm place to sleep when he feels something in his hand. Leona would jump if he were anyone else.
But he's not. So, he looks down to see... you. The poor piece of meat in question.
Holding his hand.
"Thank you," you chirp.
He raises an eyebrow. It's not every day some herbivore has the guts to touch him like that.
So damn sweet he can feel his teeth rotting from that look alone.
"I wasn't 'doin it for you," he takes his hand back and begins walking.
He makes it halfway down the hall before his ears flick towards the sound of footsteps behind him. He turns, and you're there.
Leona gives you a warning glare, and he keeps walking.
Again, footsteps. He looks over his shoulder. "Beat it,"
He keeps walking. If you weren't giving him that damn look, so innocent and sweet at witless, he might've assumed you were trying to pick a fight.
You're either stupid or brave, following him into the lion's den.
But you do, from the hall to the botanical gardens, from the door to his favorite spot.
For whatever reason, he lets you. Something about that look on your face...
"Y'know, if you're trying to hunt, you're not doing a good job," Leona yawns, stretching out in a patch of sunlight.
"Oh," you say. "I'm not."
"Obviously,"
He closes his eyes. You just stand there. He clears his throat. You still don't move.
Finally, he sits up. "What're you, looking for handouts? Go bother someone else, I've already got a moocher,"
"I'm not, I just..."
He raises an eyebrow. "You what?"
You seem hesitant, your hands folded oh-so-politely. For all the talk he'd heard about you, you're really... rather...
"You're nice to me,"
Sweet.
Leona scoffs. "That's it? I'm nice to you?"
You say nothing. That question answers itself, anyway- and, yet, doesn't annoy him, either. You must have a piss-poor life if you think he's nice.
It makes Leona's chest feel warm. Damn it.
"Fine," he sighs. Damn it. And he scoots over to make room for you in the patch of sunlight. Damn it.
You sit beside him, and he wraps an arm around your waist, and pulls you into his side. He watches you get comfortable.
"You're a real sweetheart, y'know that? You're not gonna survive long at this school," he mumbles. "But I guess you know that, huh? That's why you're here."
You nod. Damn it. When'd he get so weak?
"Just... don't get too used to it," he says. "This is a one-time thing."
I have a silly idea: reader comes with Jade, Leona, or whoever else you want when they get their wisdom teeth taken out, so they can drive them home after, you know, but [Jade, Leona, or whoever] has a strong reaction to the anesthetic and is very loopy (and emotional, and honest) afterwards.
I hope you feel better soon!
arguably leona is the funniest one 😭😭 ty for this anon
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ forget it
type of post: fic
characters: leona
additional info: romantic, reader is gender neutral, reader is not specified to be yuu, reader can drive, I feel like that needs tagging, I didn't write this about jade but he snuck his way in anyway
"Careful. Mind your head. Let's get you into the car- there we go,"
Leona mumbles something nonsensical, holding an icepack to his jaw.
You'd think, with the pain and all, he'd be in an even worse mood than he usually is.
But then, you'd be wrong. He's full of surprises.
He runs his free hand over the armrest of his seat. "Where'd you get this thing, anyway? I thought you were supposed to be poor or 'somethin,"
"It was a gift, actually," ...from Leona himself, which he doesn't seem to remember. Hm.
"Whoever bought it must like you a lot..."
You give him a strange look before you start the car. "I suppose so?"
"Lucky bastard,"
You laugh. Then he laughs, which takes you by surprise. It's not like him to be so... unlike him.
He's very talkative, too.
Leona's been mumbling nonsense to himself since he got out of the dentist's door, but this is actual conversation, now... if a little slurred.
"'s a good thing you're 'doin this. If it was Jack or 'somethin I'd never hear the end of it... you're dependable, 'ya know?"
Laughing gas. The nurse had warned you he might be a little loopy for a short time after the procedure. Euphoric, is the word she actually used.
You can definitely see that now.
Leona is looking at you like you're the prettiest thing he ever saw, his eyelids lowered.
"Do you got a boyfriend or 'somethin?"
The numb, slurred state of his words makes it uneasy to understand him, but with the look he's been giving you, it's not exactly hard to guess.
"No, not presently," you say, trying to keep your eyes on the road. "Why? You gonna ask me out?"
"Yeah. Maybe,"
You roll your eyes. The nurse had also warned you he might experience some mild memory loss.
An effect of the laughing gas, again.
He won't remember this conversation in a few hours. A sense of disappointment hollows out your chest. You ignore it.
"Okay, then. Meet me on Friday. Six PM. I want dinner and a show, your pick," you say, a smile tugging at the corners of your lips.
"Done,"
"And I want flowers. Imported from Sunset Savanna,"
"Can do that,"
"And I expect a kiss at the end. A proper one, not a teen boy one,"
"Pfft. A teen boy one?"
"You know. Eyes open, dumb look on their face, tongue sticking out. You'll have to kiss me like a gentleman, Kingscholar. I really like you. Like-like you. Make it count,"
"Yeah, yeah..."
He mutters, closing his eyes and kicking back against the car seat.
Not all things are so different about him now- he falls asleep just the same. And he snores. All the way back to school.
You nudge him awake and he only growls, though not very menacingly, and lets you help him back to his dorm, your arm under his. Once he's tucked in bed, medication on the bedside table and a checklist in Ruggie's hands, you're done.
Walking back to your own dorm, you feel that same hollow sense of disappointment. And some relief, too. You confessed to your crush, and he won't even remember it!
"Ah, it's you. I was wondering who might be out so late,"
You jump, and spin on your heels towards the source of the noise. Behind you, the owner of the mysterious voice comes out of the shadows.
"Oh. Jade," who else would you expect at this point?
"Good evening," he bows, a little too formally for the sharp-toothed smirk on his face. "Might I inquire what you're doing, out here so late?"
"I had to drive Leona to a dentist thing," you shrug, walking again. Jade follows alongside you.
"Oh? And that went well?"
You chuckle. "Very. Besides the side effects on the anesthesia they put him on,"
That familiar curiosity gleams in Jade's glassy eyes, giving him a predatorial look. It's... unnerving. As usual.
"Oh? I wish you had told me. I've become quite interested in land creature teeth lately... tell me, what anesthesia was used?"
Creepy. But not unusual for Jade. "Some injection, and laughing gas,"
"...Interesting... you were in the car for a long while?"
"Uh..." where's he going with this? "Yeah, I guess. And we had to fill out some paperwork in the lobby before leaving."
"Interesting... very interesting,"
The gleam in his eyes almost becomes hungry, as if he's feeding off of what you're telling him.
Like... he knows something.
You narrow your eyes. "What?"
Jade grins, showing you rows of sharpened teeth. "Oh, nothing..."
You wait for him to go on. He waits for you to ask. You both walk down the long path to your dorm.
"...It's just that the effects of laughing gas wear off no more than ten minutes after the flow has ended. I'd dare to say that Leona was perfectly lucid by the time you got into the car,"
You slow. Then you stop. There's no way...
That... absolutely bastard of a prince.
Jade's grin sharpens.
"It seems as if whatever secret you have so clearly given Leona while you thought he was drugged isn't so secret now... is it?"
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