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Lately, I've been drawing more insects and other things than people, i hope you enjoy

Angelica✨️

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And peggy😶‍🌫️

Ladies, gentlemen and everyone else here:

Sam Wilson

It's so difficult to take a good picture of a drawing uhhh

Just so you know, in the og the papers color was blue and the pen i was using was pink

I was feeling silly and now here's a sambucky sirens au

me fighting stereotypical autism allegations but then I fixate on fucking sonic the hedgehog

💬 Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You

Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,

When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.

From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.

💔 A Journey of Loss, but Also of Strength

As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.

But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.

“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed” A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.

“22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruins” This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.

🌿 What Life Looks Like for Us Now

Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.

But things have only gotten harder.

The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.

We’re trapped.

🏚 We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. 👨‍👩‍👧 Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. 📉 Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.

And yet…

Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.

Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.

💖 What You Can Do

If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.

Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.

Chuffed

Donate to Help Mosab saving who's left of his family

My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Life as I knew it has been completely destroyed. I have lost my home, my

✨ Why It All Matters

This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.

Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.

🙏 From the Heart: A Quiet Apology

There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.

When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.

If that happened, I am truly sorry.

Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.

I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.

If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.

Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.

Vetted by @gazavetters ( #309 )

With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ♥️

marvel posting a "bucky barnes happy" post and it's just bucky at the cookout at sam's hometown, bucky staring at the sunset with sam, bucky playing with sam's nephews, bucky talking to sam's sister, bucky saying him and sam could move in together and he could do it.

ok marvel. i see what you're saying. wink wink. nudge nudge.

The way everything just started because Jayvik's Love, I saw someone analyzing Arcane, and I love a lot the conclusion of everyone's motives being about love, you can say Jayce's motives are about love about the future, love about the magic, love about progress, but Jayce only saw Viktor.

While I think its interesing that Mel could represent Jayce's love to magic (Pure control about the future, past and present, just with simple words or a touch of a finger), he could only think about Viktor, Mel was never his endgame, and Mel's endgame was never Jayce, I would argue they were never a couple, they only saw eachother as a mean to a end, Mel didn't mourn for Jayce in the finale, it was for her mother, everything Mel did was for her family as Ambessa did too (Also please edits with the "Do I look like him" With them pls pls pls pls)

Buy anyway tears in my jayvik eyes were never so real as now I love them so much and I dont even want to write fanfic abt them now bc I cant even think of a end for them better than this, yes they died but OH GOD what a finale for them, I really couldn't think about a better way to all end if not as ethereal and beatiful as this