We lived a relatively stable life in Gaza prior to October 7 th, 2023. Since then, we have been displaced multiple times. We left our home, our belongings, our life and dreams. We finally ended up in a tent after moving in multiple unsafe homes. My children as a result, are suffering from malnutrition, inability to sleep and fear of bombing and explosions all around us.
We are in a continuous state of unrest and it's taking a toll on us physically, mentally and emotionally.
No homes, no water, no electricity, nothing left.
And now, after losing hope in life in Gaza and losing all the basics necessary for a single individual’s life, and fearing for the future of my children, as each one has a dream that he aspires to reach,
Thank you to everyone who read, shared, and supported.
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My name is Mohammed Abu Swierh, and I’m writing to you from Al-Nuseirat, Gaza, where my family and I face unimaginable hardships. My wife and I are raising our three beautiful children: Mira (6 years), Bakr (3 years), and Maria (1 year). But our once peaceful lives have been shattered by the relentless conflict that has plagued Gaza for about a year. 💔
Our home, which once held so many dreams, is now damaged beyond recognition. Every day, our children live in fear, surrounded by destruction, without the safe place for our children to grow up. The war has stripped them of the freedom and childhood they deserve. Instead, they are growing up in a world filled with fear, uncertainty, and despair. 😔
After many sleepless nights and countless prayers, we’ve come to the heartbreaking decision that we must leave Gaza. We are hoping to build a safer, better future for our children, a future free from war and filled with hope.
But we can’t do it alone. Here’s where you can make a life-changing difference for our family:
$20,000: To cover the expenses of leaving and rebuilding our lives in a safe country.
$19,000: For a year’s worth of rebuilding our life, housing, food, and essential living costs as we adjust.
$1,000: To cover transaction and fundraising fees.
We humbly ask for your help. No contribution is too small, and every dollar brings us closer to giving our children the chance to grow up in peace. This is more than just a financial plea, it’s a call to save a family from the grips of war. 🙏
Your generosity can be the light that leads us out of this darkness. Please consider donating and sharing our story with those who may want to help. ❤️
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I’m begging you—please, do not scroll past this post. Mohammed, his family, and his young niece are in a desperate situation, and they need our help urgently.
The airstrike that shattered their lives has claimed the lives of everyone in his niece's family—leaving her completely alone. They have lost everything: their loved ones, their home, and their sense of security. 😢💔
Now, they are living in a tent, struggling daily with no fresh water and barely any food. To make matters worse, Mohammed’s brother is still missing. Their situation is critical and time is running out. 🚨
Mohammed is trying to escape to safety in Egypt, but the cost is staggering: $5,000 per person. Without these funds, their chance to flee their nightmare is slipping away. 😔💔
Here’s how you can make a REAL difference:
Donate: Every dollar counts. Your contribution can help cover the crossing fees and offer Mohammed and his family a glimmer of hope for a safer future. 🌟💪
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Offer Support: If you have any resources, connections, or ideas to help, don’t hesitate to reach out. Every bit of assistance can change their lives. 🤝💖
Please, don't let this opportunity to help slip away. Their lives depend on our collective action. Your support can mean everything to them in this critical time.
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Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for your kindness and support. Together, we can make a life-saving difference. 🙏✨
Warnings/ tags:, modern au, cursing, fluff, little angst, inappropriate jokes, reader being oblivious, scara being a simp, 4th wall breaking scara, milf reader, alcohol (reader drinking)
No gn reader this time sorry guys 😔 this idea has been sitting in my drafts for months lolllz
I had beidou in mind a lot for the reader sorry xxx
You started genshin at first to get closer to your teenage children who had started playing this game called genshin impact. You were already a gamer so you decided to give it a go, downloading it on your PC that you usually use for work and booting it up.
Pretty soon you got to the sumeru quest line and a certain indigo haired puppet caught your eye. His attitude reminded you of your first love which caused you to sob, a little bitter at the memories of what happened between you and your first love.
You learned that he was once called kunikizushi and that scaramouche or wanderer now, had a very sad backstory. You got a bit thirsty and bored so you stood up from your PC to grab a bit of booze. As you staggered out of your office to grab some drinks, wanderer who was talking in the game paused and looked directly at the screen.
"Tch...this is an important part of my lore." He grumbled making nahida giggle. He glared at her before crossing his arms and just impatiently waiting for you to come back. Tapping his foot on the ingame ground until the door to your office opened again and he went back to the position he was in before.
You took a sip of your beverage before you sat down in your chair. Humming as you clicked the auto play as you continued to listen to the dialogue. You couldn't wait to talk about the archon quest with your children. You took another sip before leaning your chin against the palm of your hand.
"Come back to the banner, I wanna get you so I can name you stinkytoots." You rumbled bored of all the dialogue. It took every ounce of restraint not to react to that, still having to put up the act that he wasn't aware of the videogame.
Eventually you fell asleep from boredom. Your arms crossed and laying on the table while your head rested up on them. Some drool out of the corner of your mouth meaning you were deeply asleep. Wanderer stopped talking when he noticed you were asleep. He tapped his foot on the ingame ground trying to think of something before he sighed and reached a hand through the screen and moved your drink away from you in case you moved around in your sleep and spilt it.
He sighed and looked at you. Reaching his whole upper torso out of the screen and watching you sleep, not in a creepy way but in a 'whag am I going to do with you' kind of way. Nahida giggled again, of course the goddess of wisdom knew she was also just in a video game but she preferred to watch scara hopelessly try to interact with you.
"mm... stinkytoots...your crit rate sucks..." You mumbled in your sleep as you repositioned your head on your arms. Wanderer let out a huff of disgust at the nickname. He wanted you to think much more of him than....'stinky toots'...
Yes, he wanted you to think of him much more than reminding you of your first love, a bastard that left you when you were in need of them the most. He wanted to be your only love, since you were his he thought it was only right. He reached a hand and touched the end of your hair.
"you need a haircut, I could see your split ends from in-game." He hummed, a cruel smirk on his face as he insulted you but he meant none of it. He placed a kiss on your head before going back into the screen. He figured it would be safer to watch you from inside in case you wake up.
You had a stressful week so you went to the bar with some friends.
Let's just say you were wasted, all giggly and silly or that's what Scara thought when he came to pick you up. He had gotten a call from one of your friends to pick you up because you wouldn't stop talking about him.
As soon as you saw scara your half lidded eyes lit up.
"Rara!" You called him by his nickname as you started to sit up and try to reach for him. He chuckled before picking you up from the couch.
"Hi dummy..." He muttered and hugged you. A small giggle left your lips as you looked up at him. You traced a heart on his chest before leaning your head against it.
His arm rested under your legs and the other one on the end of your back. It looked awkward because he was slightly smaller than you but it didn't matter because currently you were acting like a lovesick fool.
It got worse as you two got to your shared apartment. He placed you on the couch, the plump cushion slightly waking you up from the daze you had been in and out of on the journey home. You blinked a few times before noticing he was walking off.
"Mm...no, Rara...stay... cuddle with me, love me please." God you were clingy when you were drunk scara thought as he turned to look at you over his shoulder.
"Hah, bold of you to assume I don't love you." He huffed grabbing you a glass of water and some pain medication for your future hangover. He walked back over to you and placed them onto the side table. A small frown etching onto his face as he saw how clingy you were, your hand reaching out to grasp his the moment he was within five steps of you.
He didn't mind it entirely, but when you're preventing him from taking care of you he certainly does.
Peppering kisses up his arm he couldn't resist. He sat down beside you and just let you cling to him, your arms wrapped around one of his and your cheek rubbing against his shoulder.
"Rara don't be so grumpy." You cooed looking up at him through your eyelashes. He scoffed.
"I am not grumpy." He hummed and leaned down to place his head on top of yours. You smiled and giggled closing your eyes and resting.
"Your head is gonna hurt like hell tomorrow morning." He mumbled closing his eyes as well.
"I know." You chimed
Soft breathing could be heard until you both lulled to sleep.
I might stop writing fanfics bc I'm cringing at them
Warnings/tags: suggestive (?) established relationship, fluff, slight cursing, gn!reader
Character: Gepard (He's such a silly billy >_<)
Summary: you two hanging out after he's been gone for a while and now he's super clingy and tired
Gepard was exhausted, it didn't help that he couldn't rest properly because of anxiousness for you, he had been gone for over a week and where he was stationed he didn't have service to text and check up on you.
The second he heard that he was free to go back home he let out such a big sigh of relief he almost blew his guards away.
That leads to this moment, you trapped in his arms while he cuddles as close as he can to you. You both were laying on the couch, just like you did before he came home. Before he came home you were laying on the couch reading a book, the second you heard the door opened it was as quick as a blink and he was clinging to you like a leech.
You could barely read your book over all the armor that covered your vision. You couldn't ask him to scoot a bit because he had fallen asleep the moment he felt your warmth, it was an instant relief for him.
He was softly snoring with a smile on his face, it warmed your heart so you didn't dare move a muscle...well for as long as you could stay still. Eventually you moved your hand to gently caress his cheek.
Your eyes grew worried when you saw the bags under his eyes you kissed both of his cheeks before attempting to read your book again.
His smile grew in his sleep and if he had a tail you swear it would be wagging. His grip on you tightened a bit as he dreamed of you and him in a meadow full of flowers making each other flower crowns and kissing and hugging. Oh the thought of that made his heart flutter.
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I'm rushing through unfinished drafts like it's finals for school lmao
Well isn't this funny?
Wriothesley and you are at the mall on a date and he, a tall muscular alt guy is helping you pick out which pastel my melody plushie you want.
He gulped as he looked at the two you held up. They looked the same to him.
"Uhm..." He scratched the stubble growing on his chin. "I think both would look good in your pile of stuffies..." He spoke which made you let out a little cry.
"No no! This one would make my room look more beachy while this one will make it look more soft!" You squeezed your eyes shut as you spoke. He just sighed realizing that no matter what decision he made you'd be unhappy.
"How about this, I'll buy that one for you and you buy that one for yourself." He patted one of the plushies before patting your head. You smiled.
"Alright!" You gave him a kiss on the lips before going to pay for one of the my melody plushies.
He sighed a small smile growing on his face as he looked at you over his shoulder before grabbing the other my melody plush and walking up to a separate line.
Extra:
As you two got home from your little adventure he was exhausted. He went to go flop on your bed but was unable to because of the amount of plushies you had on your bed. You walked in a moment later and placed the two you and him had just bought.
"Perfect." You stated a smile on your lips as you placed your hands on your hips.
"Let me move them.... please." He spoke, the end a bit shy but he knew that you would let him if he asked nicely. You smiled before putting each one in a plushie hammock and then flopping in the bed. He soon flopped into the bed after you and hugged you.
He hummed and placed a kiss on your temple before you both fell asleep.
Hello, I am Dina, I am 25 years old, I have two children, I gave birth to my child during the war, under bombing and genocide. I support my children and my children have become without a place or security. My daughter is 2 years old and my son is 3 months old, I gave birth to him under bombing and no medical care for me and my child.
Hello, I am Dina, I am 25 years old, I have two children, I g… Isabella Perez-Bonet needs your support for Help me save my children from dea
My children need basic needs such as milk and food. I currently live in a tent after I lost my home due to the occupation and I cannot tell you what life is like there. It is like hell. Very hot in the summer and cold in the winter. In addition, there are insects and snakes. It is suffering. I want my children to live and be able to survive. Save them from the war and provide them with their needs of clothes and food. I have been displaced several times, and every time I was escaping death and bombing amidst the screams of my children so that I could get them out of Gaza to a safer place, so I ask you to extend a helping hand to save them from death and so that my heart does not break or something bad happens to them. Help me with support and participation, and I thank everyone who has provided support for my children.
Aching in Ireland, while my Broken Heart is Held Hostage with my Family in Gaza
Before the ongoing horrific genocide in Gaza, I happened to be a PhD student at an Irish university collecting data for my research from universities in Gaza. Little did I know that being a student at an Irish university would be my only way to be saved from the horrible war. I was lucky and privileged, unlike my helpless family trapped in Gaza. Four months and a half into the war, my Irish supervisors and my family insisted that I should seize the opportunity to evacuate to Ireland while I still could.
Setting foot outside Gaza felt like leaving hell and entering a whole new world. People walk carefree in the streets not fearing being killed by an airstrike! They go for a run in the morning and walk their dogs! They go to school and work and live a normal life I had been deprived of for so long! I see people talking and laughing and cannot help but have the daunting thoughts that the next airstrike could kill all of my family members in Gaza.
A horrible mixture of fear, depression, survival guilt, and agony engulfs me and paralyzes my entire life as I watch the news while being far away. Just a couple of days ago, 100 innocent people were killed in a school in Gaza where people sought shelter. I saw pictures and videos of people carrying the burned meat of their family members instead of whole corpses. Could our world be more evil, insensitive, desensitized, and cruel?
My heart skips a beat every time I hear that the neighborhood where my family has been displaced was bombed! What if they are running out of luck as I write these words and the next indiscriminate bombing will end their lives?! Therefore, evacuation is a dire need and a matter of life and death at this point as the genocide and massacres continue unabated.
I am desperately trying to protect my family from this genocide just as you would do if you were in my place. I plan to evacuate them to Egypt as a first step in the hope of reuniting with them in Ireland where we can have a dignified safe life together away from the missiles, bombs, corpses, diseases, polluted water, and pain of loss. We love Gaza more than anything in the world, but I can not accept carrying them as burned meat in plastic bags like I see all the time in the news and social media.
Please find it in your heart to help me save my family by donating, reblogging, and sharing.
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