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Once again, war has returned to Gaza. I am a pharmacist, but my shelves are empty. There are no medicines, no equipment, nothing to ease the pain of those who come to me for help.
People arrive with injuries, infections, and chronic diseases, and I have nothing to offer. I watch their suffering grow, knowing that even the most basic treatment is out of reach.
At home, my family and I cannot sleep. The sounds of bombing shake the walls. Every explosion makes us wonder if we will survive the night. My children cling to me, their eyes full of fear. There is no safe place.
We are exhausted, physically and mentally. Food is running out. Clean water is scarce. Electricity is gone. Every day is a fight to stay alive. And the worst part is that prices have skyrocketed—even if food and vegetables are available, we cannot afford them.
We need help. Donations are essential to provide medical supplies and to help me and my family survive. Life here has become impossible without support.
Please donate at the link on my page.
Hello, my name is Areej Kassab. I’m a 27-year-old English teacher and writer from Gaza, and I’m reaching out to you with a heavy heart and a desperate plea for support. My family and I are enduring unimaginable hardships as relentless bombings devastate our home and our dreams.
We are a family of 15—10 adults and 5 children. Every day is a battle for survival. Food is scarce, humanitarian aid is not reaching us, and my little nieces and nephews go to bed hungry. Among them is my sister, who is deaf, and another sister who has a newborn baby. They, too, are suffering in this crisis, and I’m doing everything I can to protect and provide for them.
💔 A Life in Ruins The war has robbed us of everything: safety, peace, and even the hope of a future here. My family’s needs are basic yet critical—food, clean water, diapers for the babies, gas for cooking, and other essentials to make it through each day.
With rising prices and limited access to necessities, we are struggling to provide even the most basic items. My sister’s home has been destroyed, and we are working together to ensure everyone has shelter, food, and warmth.
✨ My Plea for Your Support ✨ I’m a writer, and I’ve been documenting the harsh realities faced by my community under siege. But words can only do so much. We need action, and we need help. Your kindness can save us.
🙏 How You Can Help
Donate: Every contribution, no matter how small, brings us closer to securing the essentials we desperately need.
Share Our Story: If you can’t donate, please share this post to help us reach others who can.
Your support will help provide food for the children, clean water for my family, and basic supplies to help us survive this unimaginable crisis.
Thank you for reading, for caring, and for standing in solidarity with us. Together, we can create a lifeline for my family—a chance to live, to dream, and to hope again.
With love and gratitude, Areej Kassab ❤️
another snowy Tango since I'm having a lot of fun drawing him like this lmao
reunion :3
“For science!” shouts Jonathan Crane, as he proceeds to do numerous unethical experiments on the nature of fear.
Jokes on you, I'm the judge
ranching so hard right now
drawing is more or less inspired by the last chapter of the fic Walls of Fire Burn Out by @watcheraurora !! (i hope you don't mind the @ !!)
it was a very pretty sight in my head and i basically wanted to draw it how i felt it would look :) (therefore it isn't too ... too accurate to the fic, woopsies)
i recommend reading when you guys got the time, she has very good fics up on ao3 so I'm sure most of her works are familiar if you've searched up tango/jimmy fics up :)
youve got mail.. will you open the door? ^_^
drawn for a donation via @/traffictwtgaza ^_^ (on twt)
my tragic boys
here's the lineart just because im proud of it loll :3
Good luck on your road trip with the Archivist, Sam
i scanned one of my drawings for a project so i thought id drop it off here too :)
Behold!!! He is here!!!! I further fucked up my sleep schedule to get photos in natural lighting to show all the pretty details. Im so happy its done, i love him sm!!!! He sucked the soul straight out of my mortal body!!!!!!
i've been drawing more traditionally rn and i REALLY want to achieve an art style but academics is really piling up GOD
tumblr dont be an ass and load the pictures on my dash and blog challenge (impossible)
everyone meet my wife
seeking refuge
closeup under cut!
open hand or closed fist would be fine
the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Being a non-UK listener of the Magnus Archives/Protocol means I'm always playing a little game called 'Is this a real thing that exists in England or are Jonny and Alex just pulling things out of their twisted imaginations again', and then becoming even more worried when it turns out it's real