This main blog is primarily UTMV and my AUs focused.
Side blogs:
@theerrorinkarchives
@theshadowvanillaarchives
@multirience
⟡— Notes about The Creator behind this blog —- ·
Greetings! Allow me to introduce myself. I go by Reverie but you can call me Rev. I'm a minor and I like to draw and write sometimes :3.
I'm diagnosed with Autism (with traits of ADHD) and Depression
I like messing around with colors too though I like CMY(K) or any combination of blue, pink and yellow.
And I'm an Errorink shipper! I'm very particular about content about them though.
My asks are open, I'm willing to answer questions and other stuff about my AUs or just general questions over all. :D
Plus, I take art requests-- I'm sorry if I answer it late or in an art request's case, don't draw it at all. It's just a matter of my personal tastes. I'm sorry again.
Other Social Media/Accounts
Wattpad: rev_dreamscape
Ao3: rev_dreamscape
Errorink Oneshot Book crossposted on both Wattpad and Ao3. You request me anything if you want to but I'm a slow writer and I'm sorry for that in advance.
My show. My show. Has a robot character and THEY'RE BEING MEAN TO HIM!!! THEY'RE BEING MEAN TO HIM!!! AAUAFHHAHHAAH I KNOW THR SITUATION IS COMPLEX BUT NOOOOOOOO PLEASE DON'T BE MEAN TO HIMMMMM
FIRST THEY FORGET HIS EMOTIONS ARE DIFFERENT AND HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND HUMAN CUSTOMS AND HE'S JUST TRYNA FIT IN AND THEN THEY BULLY HIM AND I UNDERSTAND WHY BUT I'M SO SAD COZ HE'S MY BABY
I'M LITERALLY ON IDENTITY ON MY REWATCH AND I DON'T WANNA WATCH IT KNOWING WHAT HAPPENS COZ IT'S SO SAD
My name is Jihad from Gaza, I am married and have a daughter called Mahbouba. As you know, since October 7th our lives have been destroyed and we have nothing left. My daughter Mahbouba needs your support. I want to provide her with milk, diapers and the basic necessities we need to survive.
Our house was completely demolished and now we live in a tent in very harsh conditions.. We need to buy tarpaulins and winter clothes.. Donate to me for my little Mahbouba..
I thank you for your support and generosity, and I hope you will donate to us or share the post to save the lives of me, my daughter, my wife, and my family.
I hope you will stand by me, my family, and my beloved little daughter. We urgently need a tent and blankets to protect us from the winter cold, and also to provide us with the essential daily necessities to survive. I want to thank you for your support and generosity, and I hope you will donate, even a small amount, through the link at the top of the page.🇵🇸😭🍉
We are dying. We are living the hardest days of our lives. The war is back. Fear, hunger, oppression and displacement. My children are trembling with fear and hunger. Imagine for a moment that they are your children.
"Please, your help and donation, even if it's just $50, will make a big difference in my children's lives, especially my son Nour El-Din, who is 9 months old. He was born prematurely during the war, and he has breathing problem . His needs are costly, including diapers, milk, wet wipes, and clothes, especially since the cold has started. We live in a tent, our tent destroied from rain so my childreen exposed to fear from the war,cold .rain added there is insects, and dogs. Help me save my children."
Please help us by sharing . Reblog the last post me on your page so that we can collect donations and get out of the war and buy the essential needs you are our hope. I will be very grateful to you . Donate 50$ enough the change my life❤🙏🏼
Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #120 )
Donate here ⬇️✅
Help support Noor ALnabeeh by donating or sharing with your friends.
Friends, we really need help. Please don't ignore us. We need your donations. We have no source of income here. Everything is destroyed. Friends, we really need help. Everything is expensive. Please help me provide the basics for my children to save them and keep them alive.
Please donate to us.
Help support Noor ALnabeeh by donating or sharing with your friends.
I apologize for asking you to donate, it's not easy for me, but the war has destroyed everything and I have no hope left except for you. Everything expensive and I can't provide it. My child needs milk for $30, diapers $50, wipes for $5, dry wipes for $5, vitamins for $10. A donation of any size will make a difference in my little boy's life.
Please donate and share 🥺🙏🥺🙏
Help support Noor ALnabeeh by donating or sharing with your friends.
. My little baby was born prematurely and has breathing problems. He was on a ventilator for two months and had recovered, but unfortunately, with the unclean air, the use of fire for cooking, and his exposure to dust and pollution as a result of the war, he returned. He is now suffering from breathing problems and severe infections and needs health care and healthy food. I hope you will help me save my little son. His body cannot handle it and his immunity is weak. He was born very small. You are my only hope. Donate and share to reach those who can help my child. Only $50 will contribute to saving my child and providing him with the basics of essentcial dippers, milk, vitamins, and medicine.please donate and share🙏🥺🙏🥺
Friends, we really need help. Please don't ignore us. We need your donations. We have no source of income here. Everything is destroyed. Please donate to us.
Hello, my name is Nadin I’m from Gaza. I’m a graphic design graduate. I’m a wife. And now — I’m a mother.
I finished my design studies just before the war began.
I had dreams of starting a small design studio, of making art that told stories. I used to think about colors, fonts, sketches. I used to think about the future.
Then the war came.
And the future became something we tried to hold onto, moment by moment.
On October 22, 2023, I was pregnant when a missile destroyed my husband’s family home.
25 members of our family were killed — his mother, his siblings, his nieces and nephews, children. Entire branches of a family tree gone in seconds.
We were displaced twice after that.
Everything we had disappeared — home, safety, routine, rest.
A few weeks later, I gave birth to our daughter.
There was no crib. No stillness. No celebration.
But she came into the world quietly and beautifully.
And in her eyes, I saw something I hadn’t felt in weeks:
life that still wanted to grow.
Now, I spend my days holding her and trying to build a world around her that doesn’t shake with explosions.
We don’t know what comes next.
There is no clear path. We are walking toward the unknown, step by step — with our daughter in our arms and hope as our guide.
🧡 How You Can Help
This is why I’m asking for support. Not for comfort — but for survival.
To help care for one baby girl who entered the world after everything else collapsed.
My name is Nadin, and I’m a mother from Gaza.
If you can spare anything, it will help us:
Cover basic needs, so we can breathe and heal
Support a path toward even the smallest stability in a place that has none
My husband manages the donations securely through a U.S.-registered Stripe account.
Everything is converted to USDT and exchanged here in Gaza.
The rates are difficult — $100 becomes only 195 shekels (July 2025) — but we use every shekel carefully, with full transparency and documentation.
🎨 Sharing a Piece of Me
I want to share more than my need.
Over the next few weeks, I’ll begin posting some of my graphic designs from before the war.
They are pieces of who I was — and who I still am.
They may not be perfect, but they hold something real:
my story before the silence, and my belief that beauty can still live alongside survival.
If you’ve made it this far, thank you.
If you can give — thank you.
And if you can’t, just sharing this post is a form of support I will never forget.
The World Is Celebrating Eid. My Family Is Melting Inside a Tent in Gaza
Vetted by:
1. @el-shab-hussein and @nabulsi # 151 on the spreadsheet of Vetted Gaza Fundraisers List]
2. @riding-with-the-wild-hunt Here .
Dear friends of Palestine, friends of Gaza and friends of my family in Gaza!
FINALLY!!! We are at 99% of our goal in our campaign to evacuate the living hell of Gaza and rebuild our life in Ireland!
While people post Eid outfits, food, and family photos, my family in Gaza is trying to survive another day of bombs, hunger, fear, and unbearable heat.
There is NO safe place left in Gaza.
The bombardment continues every single day.
The explosions never stop.
And now summer has turned the tents they live in into literal ovens.
Imagine trying to sleep inside plastic and fabric under a burning sky while drones and airstrikes continue around you.
This is NOT a temporary hardship.
My family has lived through this nightmare for more than two years.
Two years of displacement.
Two years of terror.
Two years of watching their lives collapse piece by piece.
I am in Ireland, studying and trying to build a future, while every day I fear getting the phone call that my family did not survive the night.
We have already come such a long way thanks to the incredible support from friends of Gaza and Palestine around the world. Truly, we would never have made it this far without you.
And now we are VERY close to reaching our final goal.
Our only goal is to evacuate my entire family from Gaza to Egypt temporarily, and then reunite safely together in Ireland.
Please do NOT abandon Gaza and my family because the headlines got quieter.
Please don’t stop caring because the world moved on.
Share this.
Reblog this.
Donate if you can.
Help me get my family out alive before it’s too late.
People say: "Family always comes First," and to that, I say: "Amen!".… Mahmoud Khalaf needs your support for Death chases my family in Gaza;
No words Can possibly describe how we feel seeing your support. It gives us much hope that we can reunite as a family and rebuild our life and safety. Family is everything. Life is absolutely absolutely absolutely meaningless and worthless without family.
This is why I’m doing everything humanly possible to get them all out and rebuild our life. But I’m not a superman. I’m only human being and I need your support on this humanitarian endeavor to save lives and bring a family together in safety out of the war ravaged Gaza.
I write these words with a broken heart. To everyone who reads this and ignores it, you might skim this post quickly, but my child might not even have two seconds. His body is collapsing from malnutrition and a rash as you read these words.
My children, Qamar and Omar, are completely exhausted. A rash is ravaging their frail bodies, and malnutrition is stealing what little childhood they have left. All I want as a mother is safety for them; treatment to heal their wounds, and milk and food to sustain them. What we are asking for is not a luxury, but their most basic right to survive. Please don't let them wither away before my eyes; donate now.
Hellow my Errorinklings. This is all I can muster for this week. I hope you forgive me for missing the other weeks 😔💔
Yes this technically isn't Errorink but there's going to be more to this ok. There's going to be Bad Boy Error soon, ok. This is a normal Highschool au
