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i have kept them to myself until now but here you go have fun
Everything changed the day Amira was born. The world outside was collapsing — bombs, dust, screams, and fear. Yet inside a small room, by the dim light of a single candle, a new life began. While others were running for shelter, I was holding my newborn daughter, trembling, crying, trying to believe that something so pure could still exist in a place like Gaza. I named her Amira, because I wanted her to feel like a child of life —not a child of war.
A year has passed since that night, but nothing has really changed Our house is still rubble, our streets still carry the smell of smoke, and the sky still echoes with sounds that make Amira flinch in her sleep. She has just turned one. She’s learning to walk, holding my finger with her tiny hand, laughing at the smallest things — as if she doesn’t see the destruction around her. She doesn’t know the word “loss.” She never met her father, but when she smiles, I see him there. Sometimes I watch her sleeping, and I wonder what kind of world she will grow up in — whether she will ever know what peace feels like, what home smells like. And yet, when she opens her eyes in the morning and says “mama,” everything becomes bearable again. I want to rebuild our home. Not just for the walls — but for her future. For Amira to have a small room, a safe place to dream, a life that belongs to her, not to war. I’m not asking for much. Only for a chance to give her a beginning filled with warmth instead of fear
My name is Saja. I am a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza trying to hold on — to hope, to my family, and to a life that no
A Mother’s Message
To everyone reading this — thank you for listening to our story. Your kindness means more than words. Every share, every message, every donation — it all helps me rebuild not just a house, but a future for Amira. From the heart of Gaza, from a mother learning to hope again — we will live. And I will make sure my daughter grows up in a world that knows love more than war.
in another life i was a twink with a deep voiced man on my computer
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anyway. back to my happy place, full focus on what really matters (canadian government funded hockey yaoi)
he is GRIPPING him omg
I'm reading heated rivalry right now and hollanov are soo thiam coded
Since we're here and its the holidays, can someone pretty please also podfic Airplanes by Captainmintyfresh it's my favorite teen wolf fic and it's a beautiful work of art and i wanna listen to it on the treadmill
its fucking dember.
Heated Rivalry Spoilers‼️
bro i just finished ep 2 of heated rivalry im so pissed CAN THEY PLEASE JUST LOVE EACH OTHER 😭😭 like when shane typed out “we didn’t even kiss” I GASPED LIKE PLEASE HE IS SO HURT WHILE ILYA’S BITCHASS IS CHAINSMOKING IN BED LIKE??? cmon man can we just have one cute scene where they wake up next to each other it’s been 6 YEARS GUYS… see you next season ig fuck you
I hope landoscar go back to Australia for the break and enjoy the sun and Lando plays stupid amounts of golf and Oscar looks pretty watching from the cart and they snuggle and swim and have lots of sex and Lando streams his lil viddy gaymes and Oscar reads car books with his feet on Lando’s lap and it’s good and healing and if they accidentally make a baby that is gods intent
they were being asked wether they’d do motogp and ollie said yes but kimi prefers to watch AND THEN THEY JUST SAY THAT
he’s jumping on it
heart eyes piastri back at it again after qatar sprint thank god
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sorry everyone but thiam has crawled into my brain and started paying rent. ive been so so obsessed with them all week. like just their dynamic is everything.
theo being liams anchor is canon and no one can change my mind about it. and so is liam being theos anchor.
they fight all the time, they bicker endlessly. their eye contact is intense. theo is never afraid to push liam and liam is so open around theo. they hate each other. they love each other. they hate that they love each other. liam can't stand theo and can't live without him. theo hates how vulnerable liam makes him but there's something about him that makes him feel human. their love is just devastating.