hacklord can't believe it. he doesn't know if he should laugh or be disappointed at his mirror self. this version of him is so useless. always misses his slashes whenever trying to stun him. he doesn't know how this version of him used to be a sword fighter that made a name for himself
each and every version of him is so filthy. so sinful. so corrupted. so useless. but you, no matter which version you are, is always the most perfect version in his eyes. no matter how much horrible you are to him and everyone else
this version of him is trapped in a forsaken realm, where time is practically nonexistent and get constantly killed again and again, with little to no breaks.
but that isn't enough for hacklord, he isn't satisfied. he needs to kill shedletsky himself. which is what he's doing now, he killed shedletsky.
shedletsky doesn't deserve to live, he can't even protect you and brighteyes and keep you both safe. but hacklord knows that his other self is not actually dead as he'll respawn back in the 'lobby'. but hacklord will gladly kill shedletsky again and again. and hopefully also see you again.
you didn't realise that your teammates have already died until you heard the last man standing music playing out of nowhere, probably the spectre playing it to 'hype' the killer and probably also the poor survivor in a sick way.
even though this occurrence has surprisingly became normal to you, to see the dead and barely recognisable body of your teammates, you still can't help but feel uneasy and scared
you spot the generator that's in the cemetery while you were crossing the bridge in yorick's resting place. you quickly dash towards the generator and hastily start completing the generator, to hopefully decrease the timer as always when the generator is completed.
you just hope that the killer doesn't spot you and start rushing towards you to beat your ### up. just as you were praying that the worst doesn't happen, you see hacklord staring at you. making no effort to harm you. just...staring at you
the way he's staring at you doesn't even seem malicious, just in a longing way. you gulp and make no effort to run away just so you can complete the generator, hoping that you don't regret your decision.
you somehow managed to complete the generator in under 5 seconds and get up as you gulp down the bloxy cola like your life depends on it (it does), as you prepare to run away from the killer.
and you ran away. hacklord didn't made any effort to chase after you. how strange...for the whole round, he was only targeting the other survivors, especially shedletsky, never harming you. even if you were literally spawned next to him at the start of the round.
you quickly shook those thoughts away to not distract yourself and continue sprinting away from the killer to the other side of the map
We have been forcibly displaced from our homes and now find ourselves without shelter, food, or basic necessities.
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My name is Mahmoud Al-Halaq, from Palestine - Gaza - I am 29 years old. This message is addressed to every person who carries compassion, kindness, and love in their heart. After 470 days of war on Gaza, the destruction that has occurred, the displacement we have faced, moving from one place to another, and the loss and death of loved ones and friends, I found myself alone without a home or place, and even the prices of food are astronomical. The world has changed so much that life has become gloomy and boring. Therefore, I ask for your help in rebuilding myself, my life, and my family's life anew. You are our remaining hope in life. If there were an opportunity to work, I would not waste a minute nor ask for help from anyone, but I urgently need assistance for my family, my children, and the women to rebuild what has been destroyed and crushed in this devastating and painful war. Thank you for your time and support; we draw our strength and resilience from your support. 🍉
Hello, my name is Karina. I'm organizing this campaign for Mahmoud Alhallaq, whose previous campaigns have been shut down or have had their
No words can describe the suffering we endure here in Gaza. Life no longer feels like life. Today, with the border crossings closed once again and humanitarian aid halted, our suffering has doubled. Even the most basic necessities have become an unattainable luxury.Like thousands of other families, my family struggles to survive in this nightmare. We live among the rubble, carrying water from long distances because our infrastructure has been destroyed. Prices have skyrocketed, making food and medicine nearly impossible to afford.
Every day is a new battle, and every moment without food, medicine, or hope adds to our pain. We ask for nothing but the right to live, the right to safety, and the right to find someone who will stand with us in this darkness.To everyone who can help, to every heart that beats with compassion my family needs you. Every contribution, no matter how small, could mean the difference between life and death. Please, don’t leave us alone in this suffering.
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No words can describe the suffering we endure here in Gaza. Life no longer feels like life. Today, with the border crossings closed once again and humanitarian aid halted, our suffering has doubled. Even the most basic necessities have become an unattainable luxury.Like thousands of other families, my family struggles to survive in this nightmare. We live among the rubble, carrying water from long distances because our infrastructure has been destroyed. Prices have skyrocketed, making food and medicine nearly impossible to afford.
Every day is a new battle, and every moment without food, medicine, or hope adds to our pain. We ask for nothing but the right to live, the right to safety, and the right to find someone who will stand with us in this darkness.To everyone who can help, to every heart that beats with compassion my family needs you. Every contribution, no matter how small, could mean the difference between life and death. Please, don’t leave us alone in this suffering.
This fundraising campaign is dedicated to the family of Abdulrahman, 35, whose extended family is struggling to provide for his children, es
Uhh...i get overwhelmed easily and I feel burnout. Anyways I have a lot of ideas for this fic but I feel demotivated to finish it even if I have a lot of ideas. Anyways should I finish it??
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😢 A 9-Months Pregnant Mother… Sleeping in the Street with Her Hungry, Homeless Children 💔
My name is Najla, a mother from Gaza. I have three children ، the oldest is 5 years old, and the youngest is just 2. My husband suffers from a nervous condition. We used to live in a modest home… until everything collapsed in an instant.
On January 23, 2024, our house was bombed with shells and bullets. We fled with nothing… no food, no belongings, no shelter ..only pain and fear.
My children got sick from the freezing cold, and later, the tent that once sheltered us was also bombed. Their health deteriorated, and they began crying every night without end 💔
Now, we sleep outdoors, surrounded by insects, snakes, and mosquitoes. We’ve been displaced many times, paying high transportation costs, while food prices are unbearable ، a single bag of flour now costs $500 😞
My children don’t understand war… but they know hunger. They feel it in their empty stomachs every night.
My youngest was injured in the foot, and we barely found treatment. My husband still needs neurological medication, but it’s no longer available ، and we’re desperately searching for alternatives 💔
The hardest part… is that I’m now 9 months pregnant. The doctor shocked me ، my blood level is dangerously low (just 8), and my unborn baby is severely malnourished.
He appears to be 8 months old, not 9, due to my own lack of nutrition. The doctor said I need an ultrasound and a healthy diet full of fruits — but just one proper meal costs about $100 per day 😢 and I have nothing…
I light a fire every day to make something ، anything ، for my children to eat. And I cry in silence. My legs are swollen from salt retention, my blood pressure is rising, and my children try to help me… because they see their mother breaking down, crying beside the fire 😭
Now, all three of my children show signs of malnutrition… and I cry alone, not knowing what else to do.
My children cry in pain ، their stomachs are empty, their hearts are terrified.
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you're so happy that azure asked you out...! you wanted to confess to him first but you didn't. maybe because you're afraid that he'll reject you and further ruin your relationship with him. he's so kind...so understanding...so patient...
or maybe because a certain someone is stalking you both, well not exactly stalking since they don't even bother trying to hide themselves. they rather just stare at you both, with a smile that seems permanent on their face.
the only thing that reassures you that they hopefully won't do anything fishy is that azure knows them and both of them seem to be close.
you quickly shook your head to stop thinking about any bad thoughts, you shouldn't judge someone by their appearance and resumed back counting how much robux you have. you and azure are going on a date! Well...on a budget but that doesn't matter as all that matters is that you're going to spend some time now with your longtime crush (now lover) now.
you checked your appearance and quickly went to the spot you both agreed to meet on. burger king.
he was waiting outside for you. his eyes which was obscured by the shadows created by his ridiculously large witch hat seems to brighten up. he speed walks towards you and gently holds your hand, pulling you towards him and plants a kiss on your cheek.
"Greetings [NAME], you look lovely as always. We should go inside now, I have a lot of things to share with you!"
they started yapping about nightshades or whatever as you both went inside burger king. azure ordered some mozzarella fries and you ordered whatever you wanted of your choice as you both took a seat.
azure shares everything he has with you. I mean everything! except mozzarella fries. whatever you reach out to grab some mozzarella fries, they always take the plate containing mozzarella sticks closer to them and glares at you defensively, as if you've insulted his entire bloodline.
meanwhile, you don't know that azure's secretly relieved that burger king didn't ran out of mozzarella fries because he doesn't want to show his wild side to you so early. he doesn't want to get banned from this burger king location, and he also wants to keep his image of a composed and a gentle robloxian to you.
"where's the fire extinguisher...!"
you both are eating your snack after receiving your orders quietly, while casually saying cheesy pickup lines to eachother to talking about plants, completely ignorant of the fact that flames are surrounding the nearest pizzeria because of a certain red child, and the panicked screaming of the best employee of builder brother's pizzeria.
My daughter Lama, with a heart as pure as a flower, carries pain greater than her years. She was injured in the war, and a metal plate was placed in her small hand. But the pain doesn't stop there... She needs care, medicine, food... and we have nothing. No medicine, no food, not even a loaf of bread.
We live under a siege that silently kills us. I beg you, from the depths of my heart... help her if you can, or share this plea so it reaches those with the ability and compassion.
Lama deserves life. Why are you ignoring me? Hasn't it come time for us to take action and stand together against this injustice?
My daughter Lama, with a heart as pure as a flower, carries pain greater than her years. She was injured in the war, and a metal plate was placed in her small hand. But the pain doesn't stop there... She needs care, medicine, food... and we have nothing. No medicine, no food, not even a loaf of bread.
We live under a siege that silently kills us. I beg you, from the depths of my heart... help her if you can, or share this plea so it reaches those with the ability and compassion.
Lama deserves life. Why are you ignoring me? Hasn't it come time for us to take action and stand together against this injustice?
I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.
Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.
As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.
In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.
Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.
For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges.
Your contribution will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.
Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.
Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones.
Adam
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I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is faci… Adam Bin Ali needs your support for Help Mohamad reunite his family
🌟 Update: As of today, we've raised €7,512 towards our goal with 493 donations! Your support is making a real difference, but we still have a way to go. Please continue to donate and share this campaign with friends and family. Every bit of help brings us closer to reuniting Mohamad's family. Thank you for your kindness and generosity! 🙏❤️
I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.
Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.
As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.
In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.
Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.
For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges.
Your contribution will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.
Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.
Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones.
Adam
Please donate & share: Donation Link
I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is faci… Adam Bin Ali needs your support for Help Mohamad reunite his family
🌟 Update: As of today, we've raised €7,512 towards our goal with 493 donations! Your support is making a real difference, but we still have a way to go. Please continue to donate and share this campaign with friends and family. Every bit of help brings us closer to reuniting Mohamad's family. Thank you for your kindness and generosity! 🙏❤️
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