Btw Much As I Love To Make Fun Of Twitter And Reddit's Business Decisions, I Have 0% Trust In Tumblr's

"B-but Palestinians can get their freedom with peace not violence 🥺🥺" no. Screw your feelings. The armed resistance against colonizers and murderers is what will give Palestinians their freedom and what will eventually achieve real peace.

An enemy that bombs and uses white phosphorus against civilians doesn't know nor practice what your broken moral compass describes as "peace". Freedom was proven throughout history not to be achieved through kneeling and asking the oppressor to kindly stop. Freedom needs to be taken by force. Your little Utopian way of thinking doesn't work in the real world. Your feelings don't matter because you're not the one living under occupation. Your feelings don't matter because you're not one of the thousands of children who lost their limbs. You're not one of the children who became orphans due to this genocide. You're not the mother who lost her child to the carpet bombing. You're not the father carrying the remains of your child in plastic bags. You're not the newlywed woman who lost her husband. You're not the one at risk of either getting killed any second or losing your loved ones in the blink of an eye!

"Peace" is not really a thing you see during a live ethnic cleansing!

Helping Ahmed's Family: Escaping War to a New Life

Ahmed and His Family's Journey: Between War and Hope🌷🙏

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Hello,, I'm Abdallah Alanqar, originally from Palestine but cu… Abdallah Alanqar needs your support for Helping Ahmed's Family: Escaping

Amidst the devastating conflict engulfing Gaza,

I, Ahmed Alanqer, aged 34, find myself navigating life alongside my wife, Dina Almnasra, and our four beloved children: Zeina, aged 7, Eileen, aged 6, Yamen, aged 4, and our newborn baby girl born amidst the current chaos of war.

I worked as an accountant in a stable company until the escalating winds of war disrupted my professional life and ravaged our home and goods warehouse. Fleeing northward, we refuge in makeshift tents in Deir al-Balah.

Life is not easy for them, as fears of healthcare shortages and harsh conditions surround them mercilessly.

Mychildren suffer from diseases and long for their previous days and schools, while the harsh realities of living in war unfold in all its severity.

Our daily reality is harsh and unforgiving, surrounded by fears of healthcare shortages and the brutal conditions of displacement. Our children face illnesses and yearn for the stability of their schools and the comfort of their former lives, while the grim realities of war unfold around us."In this brutal conflict, my children have endured unimaginable fear and uncertainty.

Their education has been disrupted for over 9 months, depriving them of the chance to learn and grow as they once dreamed. Gone are the toys and games that once brought them joy, replaced by the stark reality of displacement and constant upheaval," I sadly reflect.

We've experienced repeated displacements, facing increased health risks due to weakened immunity and the challenges of maintaining basic hygiene amidst the chaos of war.

My wishes that they find support and assistance to escape from these difficult situations.

Ahmed's current goal is to get his family out of Gaza to start a new life in safety and peace. The costs of travel make this dream unattainable, as travel costs $5000 for adults and $2500 for each child, in addition to accommodation and travel expenses.

We urgently appeal for your moral and financial assistance to cover the necessary costs for escaping to a safe environment, where we can build a better future for our children and ensure our family's safety.

Together, we can support Ahmed and his family in amount, will have a significant impact on the lives of these children who are looking forward to a new chance to start over amid the harsh realities of war.

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Dear Verification Team,

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I writing to you today with a heart filled with deep gratitude. Your exceptional support in verifying my campaign on my old Tumblr account has deeply touched me.

Your unwavering dedication and compassionate spirit have not only validated our cause but have also been a beacon of hope for my family during these challenging times.Your role goes far beyond the technicalities of verification; you embody kindness and solidarity that uplifts and inspires. Your efforts are not just about processes; they are about making a real difference in people's lives, including mine and my family's.

Your support has empowered us to continue our journey with renewed strength and determination.

I humbly ask you to continue walking alongside us as we strive to fulfill our mission. Your steadfast support is not only invaluable but also a source of comfort and motivation as we navigate through uncertainties to secure the well-being of our loved ones.

Thank you sincerely for your remarkable generosity and unwavering commitment. Together, let us continue to pave the way for a future filled with resilience, hope, and endless possibilities.

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Hello, I am Ahmed. I am 22 years old. I study medical equipment engineering at Al-Azhar University in Gaza, which was recently destroyed due to the difficult and terrible war that Gaza City is going through.

I had one year left to graduate, but the war destroyed everything. I lost my education, my father lost his job and his small shop.

I hope that you will help me and stand by my side in saving me and my family, starting over, completing my education, and building my life and future after it was destroyed.

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Affection

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Pairing: [Red Hood] Jason T. x reader

Pronouns: he/him

Fandom: DC

Quote: “That’s like the fourth time in 5 minutes.”

Description: Jason notices how much y/n kisses him in just a short amount of time.

A/n: this isn’t much at all, because I didn’t exactly know how to put it, but hopefully this is good(?). And I hope you have a good day too :) (responding to a request)

Master list

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Y/n opened the door to his and Jason’s shared apartment. He placed his stuff down as he scanned the room for Jason. He was sitting on the couch, watching god knows what.

“Your favorite person is here.” Y/n said sarcastically, making his way to Jason.

“Ryan Reynolds?” Jason teasingly said.

“Yes.”

Jason whipped his head around to make eye-contact with y/n.

“And I’m suing you for being a rip of Deadpool.”

“Technically, he can’t do that, because he doesn’t own Deadpool, and Deadpool was created after me.” Jason said, turning back around to watch the T.V.

Y/n leaned down and hugged Jason. “Yeah, well. I’m suing because I want to.” He then kiss Jason’s temple.

Jason turned to face so that y/n could kiss him instead. Y/n gladly did so. They stayed like that for a moment.

“I love you.” Y/n said, as he kissed Jason’s neck.

Y/n then made his to sit next the Vigilante. He then hugged him, pulling him closer. Kissing the top of his head.

“I never notice that before.” Jason said without context.

“What do you mean?” Y/n asked.

“How much you kiss me, or even hug me. That’s like the fourth time in 5 minutes.”

“Do you not want me to?” Y/n asked.

“Of course not.” Jason said, looking up to y/n.

“Good.” Y/n then kissed Jason again.

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i watched guys playing basketball and-

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Basketball player! Suguru who glances at you with every point he scores, seeing your big smile as you applaud and scream for him. Knows that later when you both get home you reward him by letting him have his way with you, teasingly spreading your pussy folds and playing with your slick as he whispers sweet nothings into your ears.

Basketball player! Suguru who lets you wear his jersey jacket as you cheer loudly for him. His last name printed on the back, his desired number as well. Little do they know the no. printed is his dick size.

Basketball player! Suguru who has the stamina left to fuck you dumb in the changing room while the other men bathe, him holding his sweat filled towel to your nose so you could inhale his musk, he'll have your eyes rolling back and legs covered in sweat and his cum.

Basketball player! Suguru who fucks you while you wear his oversized jersey, just look so cute and tiny in it, makes him wanna scoop you up and into a mating press then breed the living hell outta you

Basketball player! Suguru who purposely lifts up his shirt mid game to wipe his face cus he knows your eyes are always glued to him. His abs shining and wet, makes you wanna ride it and make it even more messier.

Basketball player! Suguru who tags team you with his teammate satoru, they'll sandwich you and double stuff your cunt

Basketball player! Suguru who sometimes practice playing with his hair down, so that when you watch him, and when he gathers all of it on the back, you'll get a heavenly view of his devilishly handsome face.

Basketball player! Suguru who gives you a kiss everytime he passes by when you sit on the bench

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Happy birthday to Yoo Joonghyuk!! Heres a poorly drawn soil cake for him (o´▽`o) !!

Hello,I Relly Need Your Help To Evacuate Them To A Safe Plece As Soon As Possible Outside Gaza 🧡🧡.

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Please Share Or Replog Or Donate For My Family 💔🙏

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The difference between the two pictures is clear!

its war!

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thinking about afab! househusband suguru and how he would be just the most perfect husband ever.

every morning, suguru would wake up and make you breakfast before work. he’d iron your clothes and pack you lunch. always eager to get a kiss from you right before leaving. while you were gone, he’d clean the house because his home had to be just as pretty and well kept as him!

then, later in the day, he’d get a call from you saying you’d be coming home later. this would upset him, of course. he misses you. but he can hear the tiredness in your voice so instead of wallowing, he decides to prepare a relaxing night for you. as dinner cooks on the stove, he’s in the shower shaving his pretty boy pussy and rubbing on that body wash he knows you love the scent of.

he chooses to stay naked under the silk black robe he’s thrown on. finally, you make it home and suguru runs to greet you at the door. as usual, you’ve come with flowers in your hand for your pretty boy. he’s grateful, taking the bouquet with a smile before gently putting it to the side and wrapping his arms around your neck.

you’re happy to have him close to you, pulling him into your chest eager to kiss him. but, he stops you and instead guides you to go and eat dinner. you let him, lacing your fingers as he takes you into the dinning room where he’s already set the table and served you food.

suguru loves to see you eat his food so well. his heart swelling to see you content with your meal. he drops his spoon and because you were always such a gentleman, you would pick it up of course. as you bent down under the table to grab it, you were shocked to come face to face with suguru’s spread legs, his pussy glistening in slick.

he knew what he was doing. he knew you’d drop dinner in favor of him. so it was no surprise to him when you came over to his side of the table for a heated kiss as your hands slid between his legs, rubbing circles on his clit.

eventually, you’d be in your bedroom. suguru sat on your lap, head against your chest, as you fucked your cock into his dripping cunt. the day’s stress all going into suguru’s pussy. your little husband loved it, choked moans leaving his lips as he creamed on your dick.

round after round because that’s what suguru did to you. turned you into an animal. he would take all of it, though. he wanted to get pregnant, wanted to have a family with you.

he loved being your husband.