I blurred her face a little so you can reblog it.
This little girl was brought to the hospital after Israel bombed her house. The bombs led to several injuries and burn wounds that she permanently lost eyesight. She's talking to mohammed zaanoun but she's unaware of the fact that she lost her vision yet.
These kids are going through the unthinkable, and we also have to mention the journalists who risk their lives on the daily and yet they stay with children and comfort them. This is what Israel is targeting funded by the USA. Your tax money is being paid to cause this.
Trigger warning.
Today marks the 24th day of the genocide. Every day the bombing is worse than the one before, every night the image gets more brutal. We're seeing children injured in ways we never knew before. You have to speak up. Staying silent is siding with the oppressor, there is no neutrality in genocide.
Good morning. This might be my last message from the city of Rafah. The occupation [Israel] is carrying out crazy fire. Violent belts. As you’re hearing, there are helicopters. Planes and gunfire from the vehicles. There’s a complete invasion of the city.
We don’t know what is going on in Rafah. The place that the occupation [Israel] claimed to be safe. This is happening all of a sudden; the people didn’t go out. They didn’t do anything. More than thirty targets were hit in just minutes. People were asleep. We woke up to the bombing, to the shooting from the helicopters. It was horrifying. Unacceptable. This might be my last message. Please relay it to the world.
— Hazem, journalist residing in Rafah; 02.11.2024
Rafah was Palestinians’ very last safe zone. There is quite literally nowhere else left to go. And now it’s being bombed with airstrike after airstrike.
‘My daughter is fine!’
Your son has a raging praise, size, breeding & free use kink, loves getting called good boy or pup and gets emotional when shown human decency and care idk what to tell you bestie <3
Hello 👋
Hello, I am Maysa Al-Dahdouh from Gaza. My family and I face death, hunger, and diseases daily. We are a Palestinian family in need of help from anyone with a living conscience, a compassionate heart, and an understanding of humanity.
I am reaching out to you today, standing firm against incredible challenges. Life in our area has become increasingly difficult due to the ongoing and escalating conflict, and I struggle to secure the basic necessities for myself and my family.
I am married to Hussam Al-Dahdouh, and I am 38 years old. I have five children: Jamal, 16 years old; Muhammad, 14 years old, who suffers from a chronic illness known as Mediterranean fever and must take lifelong medication; Layan years old; Amir, 8 years old;
We have faced death dozens of times. Our home was completely damaged and burned down, making it uninhabitable. We have been displaced more than 20 times and have miraculously survived certain death. We have lost over 100 relatives, neighbors, and loved ones. The area I live in is subjected to rockets, shelling, and gunfire every day. We struggle to find healthy food, clean drinking water, and medication for my son Muhammad. My children can no longer return to school.
Therefore, my family and I have decided to leave Gaza to protect our children from death, hunger, and diseases due to the war, lack of
food and medicine, water pollution, and
How you can help us
• By making a financial donation, even if it's small.
• By sharing our story on social media.
• By offering words of support and encouragement.
• Our departure from Gaza and seeking refuge in a country that respects human rights, such as Canada, Belgium, or Sweden. The cost of leaving is high, as each family member needs $5,000 to leave. Since we will be starting our lives anew outside Gaza, we will also need housing, appliances, cooking utensils, education expenses, medication, and health and psychological rehabilitation.
No donation is too small; every contribution brings us one step closer to relief and a better future. Even if you cannot contribute financially, sharing this campaign with your generous network can make a significant difference.
Thank you
Thank you for taking the time to read our story and for your kind generosity. You can help us overcome these difficult times.
The urge to rewrite a story and turn it into a male reader type is so strong 🗿🗿
,🆘dont skip please save my family from the genocide🆘
I will take amoment of your time
My name is Shadi Issa. I am married and a father of three children: Tia (6 years old), Ibrahim (4 years old), and Sand (1.5 years old). We currently live in Deir al-Balah, located in central Gaza, after being forced to flee from northern Gaza where we previously lived in Beit Lahia. We, along with over a million other Palestinians, had to relocate to the southern part of Gaza, specifically to Rafah, where we experienced a period of relative stability until the outbreak of the conflict.
Before the war, I worked as an accountant and we enjoyed a peaceful and stable life in our home, which comprised five residential apartments occupied by my extended family and me. We had access to amenities such as a water well and a solar power system, and we cultivated olive trees on our land. Our lives were proceeding normally, and my children were about to start the school year, until the fateful day of October 7, 2023, when the war erupted, turning our lives into a living nightmare. Our home was bombed, destroying our dreams and future.
Our displacement journey began amidst the bombing and danger, leading us to makeshift shelters lacking basic necessities. We face daily struggles to find drinking water, which is often unsuitable for use. We currently live in a tent no larger than five square meters, which offers no protection from the summer heat or winter cold, and provides no defense against insects, scorpions, and snakes, which have impacted the health of our children.
We have endured immense pain and fear, witnessing death repeatedly. The situation in Gaza continues to deteriorate, and all escape routes are blocked. Returning to northern Gaza is prohibited due to security barriers. After seven months in Rafah, where we faced further bombing and losses, we moved to Deir al-Balah in central Gaza, where we lost all our belongings.
Escaping Gaza to Egypt is not easy and requires significant funds to cover travel costs and other fees. The estimated cost is $5,000 per adult and $2,500 per child. The funds will be used to cover travel expenses and basic living costs in Egypt until we can rebuild our lives away from the ongoing conflict.
We are currently living in an extremely cramped tent, and we have lost everything we once had. I kindly ask for your assistance in raising $20,000, which will enable us to escape to Egypt, where we can be safe and start a new life, and where our children can attend school and have a chance at a normal life.
Any contribution, no matter how small, will be greatly appreciated and will help save our lives. We urge you to support us and help us in this critical time.
Thank you for your time and consideration.
An Egyptian vendor in Upper Egypt throws his produce onto aid trucks upon learning that they are headed to Gaza.
Despite the traitorous coordination and normalization efforts of the Arab regimes, the people remain dedicated to Palestine.
[via RNN]
more ratio content with pathetic yan sub reader!
yan reader has been bothering him alot which made him more angry and furious! they take their anger out on them! stroking their cock until they see stars
edging to overstimulation pls
Imagine Dr ratio with a Yan!Reader who's fed up of you, teasing him while he works, distracting him, whining about how he should fuck you more!
So that's what he does, a vibrator in your hole as he strokes your cock, it's been hours you think! though it's only been a few minutes. He won't even let you come– How mean. Throwing degrading insults n calling you mean names. Butwhen he does let you cum, he doesn't stop, ugh. You're babbling nonsense at this point, eyes dazed. He finally takes out the vibrator as you hear him taking off his pants. Shit, you definitely aren't gonna be able to walk tomorrow. :(
“I believe you can come for me again, my dear, hm? You should've thought of the consequences before doing that. Such a brat.”
A FATHER IN NAME ONLY
summary: would you believe that the outstanding dr. ratio had adopted a teenage daughter? for two years of living together as a daughter and father, never once was there a spark of love and warmth in their shared home and in public. the daughter tried to win her father's attention but it was already caught by an outstanding student. surely, he won't forget about her, right?
pairing: dr. ratio. . . hsr (the reader is included)
genre: angst, adoptive father x adoptive child trope, lack of love from a parent, burdened by academic pressure, visible favoritism, pressured by unrealistic expectations, one-sided affection between father-daughter
note: idk if this will be a short series or not but meh whatever inspiration say, I'll do it. also, this might be an inaccurate potrayal of ratio in terms of how he handles of being a parent and his personality (he is vv short-tempered compared to the actual story) so i'll do my best ;w;
old title: he is my father, but never considered his daughter
EPISODE 1: FOR THE LOVE OF A DAUGHTER
EPISODE 2: BABYSITTING WAS NOT PART OF THE PLAN!
EPISODE 3: A TIME TO UNWIND!
EPISODE 4: ONE PROBLEM AFTER ANOTHER
EPISODE 5: A ROUND OF HEATED EXCHANGES
EPISODE 6: STARS AND SORROWS
“Well, hello there.”
This was for celebrating 3K on insta! :D