My poor boy
I really need Tory to destroy Zara, that stupid girl needs to be exposed and denounced for what she did to Robby.
What the fuck is wrong with writers? That wasn't necessary, Robby has had enough shit why add this???
I have everything figured out (it is that one specific scene that I want to write nothing else)
i have such a clear vision for this story (except for the entire middle part)
Hello, my name is Lama, and I am from Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I grew up in a loving family of resilience and hope, with my parents working tirelessly to provide us with a life of dignity and opportunity. My father was our steadfast provider, and my mother was the heart of our home. I have two brothers and three sisters, the youngest of whom is just six months old. She is frail and often sick due to the lack of proper food and medicine. My siblings and I have shared dreams of education, careers and a bright future. But life in Gaza is marked by hardship, and when the war began, everything we had built was shattered. My older brother, a kind and a courageous soul, was martyred while trying to secure basic necessities for our survival, my younger sister was gravely injured, and the cost of her treatment weighs more than the universe to us, now the responsibility for my family has fallen on my shoulders.
Our home, once filled with warmth, laughter and memories, has been reduced to rubble. We have been displaced more than thirty times from place to a place with nothing but the clothes on our backs. Each time we returned, we found more destruction, we always clung to the hope of rebuilding, but in the last attack, our home was completely destroyed, we are now homeless, living in unsafe conditions with no shelter to protect us from the cold nights. The loss of our home is not just the loss of a building, itโs the loss of safety, stability, and the place where our dreams were nurtured.
With my father unemployed since the beginning of the war, we have no income to provide even the most basic necessities. Water, food, medicine, warm clothes and blankets-things that many take for granted-are beyond our reach. Every day is a battle for survival, and every night is a reminder of the dangers and struggles we face. I am determined to care for family and give my younger brothers and sisters a chance to grow up with hope. But I cannot do it alone.
I am reaching out to you with a plea for compassion and action. Your support can help us rebuild our lives, restore hope, and secure a future where my family can live in peace and safety. Every donation, no matter how small brings us closer to survival and dignity. Please for the sake of god and humanity, help us in this time of desperate need.
Can we please see what Yue looks like in your modern au?
Lovely astrologist in the making ๐๐
I am changing my blog's name form banished--prince to Queen-cobra.
the GAANG if they made presentations
#kataangweek2024 day 4: post-battle reunion
I was thinking that the first thing Katara does after battles is healing Aangโs wounds, no matter how sheโs injured herself. but on the other hand Aang cares for her much more even if thereโs just scratches ๐โค๏ธโ๐ฉน
I remember reading a dokja x yoo jonghyuk
Dokja worked at a convenience store, whi yoo Mia frequents, she stays there with dokja multiple times, and at one point him yoo junghyuk and the kids going on a trip and they get separated.
I don't remember many details form this fic but I read it long ago, and I couldn't find it again, so it is either I can't find it or I am delusional and fabricated a whole memory of me reading a fanfic.
I don't know which is worse losing a good fic or being delusional to that point.
I never watched arcane, but if this doesn't make it canon Idk what will...
Bro basically admitted to it.
๐คจ!?
โญ๐๐๐๐๐: "๐'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ, ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ ๐๐ฆ" - ๐๐ฎ๐ค๐จโญ
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