Howdy! I'm Smokey! I'm a kitty cat plushie!
She/her, trans woman, autistic -
Please read the pinned post (it also has a tag directory!) - header by @joxter-b0xter, icon by @lowpolyfrog
Welcome to Smokey's House! Here's a couple tags I use to keep things sorted. For the full Smokey's House experience, please consider following @whetstones-whalebones & @smokeysonestopshop & @smokeystoybox & @smokeyshouseleatherworks
DM me or send an ask for my no minors blog ✨️
All writing is posted here first and then to my ao3 (I forget to upload there)
"Likes only" blogs get blocked on sight
If you're just here because you saw a fluffy brown moomin somewhere, check this post here, or if the link doesn't work, it's tagged "what's the deal with Puukko?"
For my embroidery, dial: smokey's embroidery
For any text post, dial: smokey talks
For any answered asks, dial: smokey answers
For polls I've posted, dial: smokey's polls
For any edited images I've put together, dial: smokey's edits
For a nice beverage, dial: smokey sips
For content relating to my moomin OC, dial: puukko
For posts about her first mate, dial: first mate marion
For when I talk about arms and armor, historical combat, or other forms of armed combat (its a special interest of mine!), dial: smokey's armory
For pictures of me irl, dial: smokey herself
For clips I've uploaded, dial: smokey's clips
In the case of anything "in character", dial: whetstone's whispers
In the case of not in character OC related questions, dial: capitan's cabin
For my doodles, dial: smokeydoodles
For my fursona/characters that are not moomin related, dial: a smokey's house character
In the case of an incident, please hang up and try calling: @smokeys-shipwreck
Thank you for visiting Smokey's House! There are a few other tags, but they're fairly scant so they won't be listed here. My ask box is always open, and I always love being tagged if you choose to do so for any non ray-ban reasons!
Please no role-playing, I enjoy the occasional ask with the opportunity for an in character answer but not terribly much more than that.
Oh and a new tag for saving stuff: smokey's fav n' save
i make this post like every month and it never gets reblogged but it is now so i want to be clear this is because of racism. the death grips fans who can't interact with the music/art/stefan burnett's image sincerely are being racist
@ kitsuneteej on twitter is a professional photographer and stopped us for a photoshoot!!!! im screaming, look how nice these came out!!!!!!!! I wasn’t wearing fritti at the time, this is @fur-trash-blog wearing him out, i was handling <3
i find it very very telling that people immediately started going kiwifarms on gooseworx right after the final episode of tadc dropped on yt and the reveal that fan favorite character Jax has been a closeted trans woman this whole time, radically recontextualizing everything about her and her actions. everyone in the fandom has been completely fine with other queer representation in the show, even Zooble who is also trans representation, but i guess a complicated and flawed transfem is just a bridge too far.
i don't care about old social media posts that have coincidentally and mysteriously "resurfaced" following the outrage of transmisogynist fans. you clearly missed the part of this where Jax is reflective of Goose's past behavior of using edgy and harmful humor to play the bad guy and push people away in order to cover up the fact that she is a trans woman. you missed the part where Gooseworx has explicitly grown past that kind of behavior and Jax is an exercise in extending empathy to a past version of herself who was trying everything in her power to be uworthy of love and care. you fundamentally do not understand the art you are a fan of.
Gooseworx's ban by @staff is transparently due to harassment by transmisogynists attempting to turn her into a "controversial figure" for "ruining" their favorite edgy jokey rabbit "man" by revealing she's been an edgy jokey rabbit woman this whole time. i will block anyone attempting to justify this ban. i do not want those who would enable such an obvious transmisogynistic witch hunt to interact with me or my content. fuck off.
In this scorching summer, our tent has become an unbearable place to live. The suffocating heat fills it throughout the day, leaving us with no shade to protect us and no breeze to bring relief. When night falls, another struggle begins as rats and insects spread throughout the tent, stealing our children's sleep and filling their hearts with fear. Every day, we endure the relentless summer heat and the dangers of these harsh conditions. All we hope for is a safe shelter that preserves our dignity and gives our children the chance to live in safety.
"The Alaa family lived a peaceful and stable life in their beautiful home. Alaa and her… Ola Moh needs your support for Help Ola’s Family Fi
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My mom is in the ICU and we’ve only raised $1 out of $600 for her weekly medical bills.
We only have 3 days left until the deadline and we have absolutely nothing.
This is a life-or-death situation and we are completely out of time. Please stop scrolling and donate right now even $5 will help save her life.
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Help My Mother Get Urgent Medical Treatment Abroad
My name is Mohammed, and I am reaching out with deep worry and hope. My mother’s health has deteriorated rapidly, and she urgently needs to travel abroad to complete her medical treatment. Her condition becomes more critical every single day, and we are running out of time.
Living under extremely difficult circumstances, I am unable to cover the cost of travel, medical treatment, and accommodation on my own. This situation is overwhelming, and I cannot save my mother without your help.
Your support even a small donation can make a life changing difference, Every contribution brings us closer to giving my mother the treatment she urgently needs.
If you are unable to donate, please consider sharing this campaign with your friends and community. Your voice may reach someone who can help save her life.
There is no pain harder than the fear of losing your mother. My plea goes out to every compassionate person who still carries humanity in their heart: please help us save my mother.
My friends, please donate if you can, share this post with others, and if possible, write a few kind words for my mother. Your support, prayers, and kindness mean more than you can imagine during these painful days.
Thank you from the depths of our hearts to every person standing beside us and helping us fight to save my mother.
My name is Mohammad Hassan Al-Bawab, a physiotherapist from Gaza, Palestine.During the recent war in Gaza, my life changed completely. I los
help mohammed get his mother medical treatment! donate what you can if you can as much as you can, and if you can't donate, share and boost with those who can donate!
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. 🙏❤️
From a Computer Engineer to Fighting for Survival: Please Do Not Scroll Past My Urgent Appeal 🥺💔
Before this crisis, I was a Computer Engineering graduate from the Islamic University of Gaza. I had a house, a car, a promising career, and a life full of dreams. Now, I am a brother carrying the heavy responsibility of keeping my entire family alive.
I sacrificed absolutely everything before turning to this campaign. I spent my entire life savings and sold every single thing I owned, including my laptop. Out of pure desperation to feed my family, I took a grueling heavy-lifting job that my body couldn't handle. My back broke under the weight, leaving me hospitalized for an entire month.
Today, I am broken and in agonizing pain inside a tent, unable to even stand up on my own feet.
I feel completely helpless because my campaign is moving extremely slow—it doesn't even cover the cost of basic food for my family right now. We are starving, and the slow support is leaving us stranded on the brink of survival.
Please, do not look away from our agony. Your donations are our only way to eat and stay safe. If you cannot donate, please share my story. You are truly our last remaining hope 🙏😭🥀💔😔
Hi, my name is Max and I am raising funds for Mahmoud and his family who are living in Gaza. Please read his story below:
The war has taken everything from me and my family — our home, our safety, and our source of living. We were displaced from Rafah to Al-Mawasi, and when we finally returned, we found our house destroyed and impossible to live in.Today, we live through hunger, poverty, fear, and constant pressure just to survive. Some days we cannot afford food, clean water, or even the most basic necessities. Sitting for long hours without a single meal has become part of our daily life.Before the war,
I was studying engineering and dreaming of building a better future for myself and my family. But the war stopped my education and destroyed the life I worked hard for .
I am trying to help my family survive and find a safe, stable life again. Any support, even a small donation, can help us with food, shelter, and hope during these difficult times.
I am Abd Ahmed from Gaza. I am trying to help my family to live. We do not have any means of livelihood, and life here is expensive. We cann
I am Widad, writing to you today with a heavy heart for my mother, Suhaila, who is currently undergoing urgent surgeries in the hospital.
Her health condition is very serious, and we are going through critical and difficult moments, waiting for any news that can bring us comfort and hope.
Every passing moment feels heavy as we wait and pray for her safety and recovery
Please… act now. Silence is taking her away from me. Every moment without help brings us closer to losing her. I beg you from my heart, don’t scroll past—help us before it’s too late
Every second matters. Any small donation can help save her life. Please don’t ignore us. Share this message, donate if you can. Your kindness could give my daughter a chance to live and see tomorrow.
We have nothing left.
Our home was destroyed.
We sleep under the open sky, exposed to cold, fear, and hunger.
No walls. No roof. No tent.
My father was injured in the war and cannot work.
My mother is very sick — her iron is dangerously low, and we cannot afford her medicine.
Her illness is confirmed by a hospital report, which you can see
Every night, I watch her struggle and pray she survives.
I have four sisters and my little brother Shukri.
Look at this video 😢… My siblings and I are searching through the rubble of our destroyed home for any clothes we can wear. Everything is torn, everything is broken… we are just trying to find something to cover ourselves in these hard days."
He is scared, weak, and I am the only one trying to protect him.
And my little sister Mira, only two years old, cries for milk… and I have nothing to give her.
My little sister Mira is suffering from severe malnutrition and is currently in the hospital. She is weak and unable to rest properly, and we are deeply worried about her."
I was forced to leave school. My dreams are gone.
All I can do is fight every day to keep my family alive.
We are just children… carrying a life no child should ever bear.
Please… help us survive.
Even a small donation can give: • Medicine for my mother
• Milk for Mira
• Care and support for Shukri
• A simple shelter to protect all of us
."Medicines for my mom."
If you cannot donate, please share our story.
Help us. Save us. We are slowly dying. 😭💔🙏
The army has ordered the evacuation of the areas around us. People are running in fear, carrying their children and whatever little they have left. I recorded a video so the world can see the suffering we are going through and the fear surrounding us every second.
Please, I beg you, help us before it is too late. Help us before we are bombed and disappear like so many others. Any support, donation, or share could save the lives of my children.
Please do not ignore our cries for help.
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Hello, my name is Mickey from Michigan USA and I am raising funds for Wedad… Mickey Dee needs your support for Support Wedad's Journey to Sa
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