I Am Nada! 👧

I was gonna ignore this cos I thought its the same teaser again but apparently it’s a masterpiece.

Best storyline TRAILER 😭 can’t wait for Friday

I joined all the promos scenes from the next episode

I hope everyone can help my family🙏

Hello everyone,

I will tell you my story about the war in the Gaza Strip, and I hope you will help me get out to safety. Thank you very much. I am Ali Miqdad, 33 years old, and my wife, Aya Hamdan, 25 years old. I have two children, my beloved, who is 5 years old and Adam, who is 2 years old

In light of the war on us, we lost everything: home, money, business, and even clothes. I paid everything in the house and business that I had because of the bombing that we witnessed throughout the days. To this day, we have been displaced several times, and the first night was very difficult. In the morning, it was our first displacement and exit from the house, and then we lost. We all lost our beautiful memories and the wonderful things that me and the family used to live on

We lost our beautiful memories and the wonderful things that my family and I used to live on. The hardest thing we lost was safety and peace due to the violent bombing that surrounded us at every time and moment and in all the places to which we were displaced. Also, the days that we spent in displacement several times were difficult due to the lack of work to obtain. For money, clothes, food, water, and meeting the needs of the family and the needs of the children, especially since we are in tents and there is no healthy food or medicine due to the spread of diseases.

Through the process of repeated displacement, we lost the stable and recreational life that I used to live with my wife, my children, Habiba and Adam, who lost their beautiful childhood, the first days of their childhood, and their toys that they loved and played with all the time. My daughter, Habiba, lost her studies in kindergarten, and my wife, who suffers from fatigue and exhaustion all the time. As a result of displacement from one place to another, and from tent to tent, which completely changed the nature of our lives from a beautiful house to a tent in the middle of the street in which we sleep.

I need your cooperation and help in raising money to leave the Gaza Strip because the exit from the Gaza Strip is due to the war

I hope everyone will donate for my family and children🙏❤️

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Hello World..

I'm Shahad, 30 years🇵🇸

Imagine spending your entire day fasting, exhausted from hunger and thirst, eagerly waiting for the moment of Iftar… but when the time comes, you find little to eat or perhaps nothing at all.

This is not a scene from a heartbreaking story; it is our daily reality under the closure of crossings and the prevention of food supplies from entering. This is the policy of starvation, slowly suffocating us, making war itself seem trivial compared to the agony of hunger and the crushing feeling of helplessness. 😓

We are trying to endure, but for how long? We fear losing our minds before our bodies give in. That is why we are calling on you to stand with us in this ordeal, to extend a helping hand so we can complete our fundraising and buy what little food remains in the markets.

We have raised $100 out of $200… Not much is left, but time is running out, and hunger does not wait.

Please help us even with just a word because even hope is becoming scarce here.

I'm sorry for wasting your precious time.

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Donate to My friend Shahad Dahlan in Gaza., organized by Manar Ahmed

I am raising funds for my friend in Gaza. This fund is to help her leave Gaza and move to… Manar Ahmed needs your support for My friend Shah

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #502 )✅️

Back to the homeland

Next week, the occupation will allow us to return to our homes from which we were forcibly removed on October 7. We will return to our neighborhood, our area, and our city, but after what the occupation has done to destroy it. We will come back to mourn our homes and our shattered memories. The occupation has literally brought us back to square one. We will start working anew for a dignified life. We will begin to clear the rubble of our homes and rebuild them from scratch. During this entire period, which might take two or three years, we will live in poor conditions and face hardships and bitterness at all times.

But we will not give up; we will continue to work and struggle to rebuild our homes and restore our city, and we will not abandon it until death. We will continue to work together as one group, and you, my friends, can join us in that.

There are several ways to contribute, the most important of which are donating money, praying, and sharing my posts.

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Donate to Support Muhammad in Gaza with a New Start, organized by Annie Hall

The Hamam family has decided to focus their attention away from rebuilding their … Annie Hall needs your support for Support Muhammad in Gaz

If you are interested in rebuilding our house, you can contribute via the link.

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Donation to Mahmoud Abu Hamam

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From a comfortable and safe home to a small tent that is unable to withstand the extreme temperatures of summer or winter, you wake up to the sounds of explosions everywhere. You try to resist the pain of hunger and cold, but it is beyond your strength. My dreams and hopes were unfortunately not realized. I studied law and had a big dream of becoming a lawyer, but the war unfortunately made it impossible for me to pursue that path.💔 Now I have only one dream, which is to alleviate the pain of hunger and cold and provide a suitable shelter for my family😔. I am grateful to everyone who donated to help me save my family from genocide 🥺😔

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Donate to Help Ali Survive and Evacuate Gaza, organized by Fabianna Salermo

"Hello! My name is Dante Salermo, I am organizing this fundraiser for Ali and his … Fabianna Salermo needs your support for Help Ali Survive

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Andi Mack is an important children’s television show that portrays a character in a military family, a character who has panic attacks, a character who comes out as gay, a character with a learning disability, and a character who is a young mother.

Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR!

🙏🏻😞Stop.. Don't Skip Read Our Story During The War To The End 🙏🏻😞

Our family, the Dohan family, is suffering under painful and difficult circumstances in Gaza. Father Moatasem bears the burden of war every day alongside his son Youssef, while Nada and Nouran suffer from severe food shortages and contaminated water, which has led to many health problems due to environmental pollution. 🌍💔Mother Iman, who is in Egypt, devotes her effort to caring for her daughter, Nour, who was seriously injured as a result of the bombing that destroyed their house. 🏥🚨 Unfortunately, we have no other way to get help except through a GoFundMe donation campaign. With hearts full of hope, we appeal to you to support us in creating this campaign to provide treatment for Nour and purchase basic food commodities. Any donation, no matter how small, can make a big difference in the life of this affected family. 🍉🙏

And this is the shape of our house in which we spent our lives and childhood and everything was beautiful after the occupation destroyed it overnight. Our house is gone and everything beautiful is gone with it. We are now without a shelter to shelter us. This is our situation now. ⛺

We now need to raise 20.000$ so that my family and I can escape from this danger that surrounds us to a safe area. 💲🗳

We need your support by donating to us or publishing widely. I want to compensate my family for the fear and terror they were exposed to and to escape from here with minimal damage before it is too late. 🤕🙏🏻

🔎 Vatted by✅: @90-ghost

🔗 Donation link here:

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Donate to Help Nada's family survive purposeful unimaginable struggle, organized by Michael Bushnell

Help my family to overcome our plight under the difficult cir… Michael Bushnell needs your support for Help Nada's family survive purposeful

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For the word ask game: baby

Also I'm sorry for spamming ur ask box lol ily

the way i not only have nothing for baby but i also searched for babe and i have zero mention of that either. i’m devastated. what the hell have i been writing. as an apology to not only caswen fandom but to myself, i’m gonna write a snippet that’s connected to no fic at all lmao:

“Ow,” Ricky whines, jerking away from the antiseptic soaked cotton pad.

“If you keep squirming it’s just gonna take longer,” EJ tells him as he valiantly tries to hold Ricky’s chin steady to dab carefully at the cut on Ricky’s cheek.

Ricky huffs and re-settles himself on the edge of Ashlyn’s sink, rhythmically kicking his heel against the cabinet to the beat of the song he can hear playing from the party downstairs. Briefly, EJ presses a little too hard and it stings like hell so Ricky whines again, partly for the principle of the thing but mostly ‘cause he’s just a little bitch.

“Shh, baby,” EJ murmurs distractedly, and Ricky abruptly goes still.

It’s just a stupid pet name, it’s not a big deal, EJ probably wasn’t even thinking when he said it, but Ricky runs it on loop in his brain: baby, baby, baby.

When he and Nini had been together they’d laughed at pet names, thought they were cringey and lame; Ricky especially had thought he was above all that. Now he’s sitting in EJ’s bathroom, fixated on EJ calling him baby so casually and so easily that it’s making a flush creep up Ricky’s neck and his stomach flip over on itself.

EJ keeps cleaning the cut on his cheek, apparently absolutely unaware of Ricky’s current internal little freakout.

“You still with me, Bowen?” EJ says after a few moments, tapping one of his fingers against Ricky’s jaw. Ricky swallows, tries not to think about the press of EJ’s fingers, EJ’s thumb tilting his chin up like– like a prelude to something else. He can feel the flush rising into his cheeks.

“I’m swallowing my pain,” Ricky says, and it comes out a little shaky, a little low.

Ricky watches the corner of EJ’s mouth curl up. “So brave,” EJ coos mockingly.

Now that Ricky’s paying attention, he can feel the heat of EJ bleeding into his hoodie where he’s standing between – oh, god – Ricky’s spread legs. EJ suddenly pulls away, crouching down to dig through one of the under counter cabinets and Ricky takes the opportunity to suck in a shaky breath. Get it together, Bowen.

EJ pulls up to his full height again, this time with a bandaid. “Oh, I can–” Ricky starts, but EJ’s already leaning in again.

“I got you,” EJ murmurs, and his tone is so low, so gravelly, that Ricky’s stomach swoops again. EJ gently presses the bandaid to Ricky’s cut, smoothing down the edges.

And then he’s just standing there, between Ricky’s legs, cupping Ricky’s jaw.

“Thanks,” Ricky tells him. His voice sounds very small.

EJ studies him for moment and for one brief second Ricky swears EJ’s gaze drops to his mouth but then–

“Yo, are you done? Some of us have to pee,” Kourtney says through the door and Ricky fumbles back, EJ’s hand slipping from his face. EJ moves away to let Kourtney in, looking over his shoulder at Ricky like he’s about to say something but by the time Ricky slides off the sink EJ’s already gone.

Kourtney smirks at him. “What?” he asks, a little defensively. She reaches up to tap his cheek, just over the bandaid.

“Cute,” is all she says. He glances at himself in the mirror as he’s leaving and sees what she was talking about.

The bandaid’s covered in little hearts.

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