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Dear fellow human,

My name is Fayez, and I am a father of three children in Gaza. I never thought I’d beg strangers to help, but here I am. We are surrounded by destruction. Food has become a dream. Water is scarce. Hope is fading.

I was injured in the war. But nothing hurts more than seeing my children go to bed hungry — night after night.

🙏💧 I am begging you — not for comfort, not for money — but for a meal, a chance, a small mercy.

Please donate. Or at least, please share this message. Let someone, somewhere, hear our cry.

👉 Donate now — help a starving child

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Please share this around and please donate if you are able to

"How could you do this" with the help of the demon blade "this isn't you" well yeah it's me and the demon blade "I know you're a good person" yeah that wasn't in question "please come home" not if you're gonna be a dick to the demon blade "we need to destroy the demon blade" listen I don't come to family gatherings and say we Need To Destroy aunt cassie and she's genuinely evil, unlike the demon blade

Guy who changes people then puts them in a time loop so long they can’t imagine living any other way

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do you think lu guang thinks about the first cheng xiaoshi he left behind

about the cheng xiaoshi that died in the darkroom. that bled out in his arms and lies on the cold floor in the red light, in his own blood, alone among all the photos. a cold and dead cheng xiaoshi, that no one will or did ever come back for

does lu guang think about cheng xiaoshi in different versions? does he ache for the dead one that he left behind? riddled by guilt because he left in pursuit of another? does his heart break for his first cheng xiaoshi that he will never see again? never experience again a true first meeting, first friendship? a partnership that grows, in a timeline unmarred by the knowledge of what will happen?

🕊️ Please Take a Moment to Read Nadin’s Story

My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.

I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.

My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.

I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.

This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.

If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.

Chuffed

Help Nadin Keep Her Life Stitched Together

My name is Nadin I’m a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza who are trying to hold on — to hope, to our families, to any piece

I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.

Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.

hope tumblr appreciates this a bit more

what am i donna do about it? you’ll fucking see, just wait.

*faint sounds of chewing metal. i am carving ninja stars by tooth*

hey, i’ve seen a lot of posts talking about scammers disguising themselves as people in Gaza and i’m curious as to how i can avoid the scams and get to the real people in need of help. i always check for vetting, but i don’t want to turn somebody away and risk not helping them just because they aren’t vetted. most of the time it’s pretty easy to tell if it’s a scam or not, but there are a few i’m still unsure of

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