sanjiobssesedfreak
they/he ; i have no idea what i’m doing :3
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snapchat dog filter mark my beloved…. hes so silly i love drawing him :3
Hiii
I present to you Rex Chiikawaaaaa (┛✧Д✧))┛
little mark doodle…. hes so cute i love 😍
literally binged all three seasons already 😭😭😭 its too good bro
I JUST MIXED UP POSTPARTUM AND POSTMORTEM AND SAID A PERSON HAD POST DEATH DEPRESSION 😭
they decided to crash jasons place after patrol (jason did not agree to this)
happy freaking birthday to the ghost boy!!!!!!
Happy birthday to this guy !!! Woohoo !!!!!
unexpected teamwork..
So i keep seeing that there are people in the Phandom that still accuse fans who like badger cereal (a platonic non romantic relationship) of being into pompous pep even when the post itself makes clear that is intended to be badger cereal??
Guys, i don't know how to tell you this but if you see a fanart or post that is intended to be a platonic relationship, that is tagged and described as platonic and you jump to the conclusion that is a romantic ship, that is on you.
It is like going to the market and going to the apple stand full of apples and then complaining why there aren't any oranges- That's because you are in the apple stand, where you are going to find apples.
And if you think a person is a pompous pep (Danny x Vlad) shipper... you could just trying typing pompous pep in their blog and see what it shows up? I do this all the time and 95% of time i can tell if a user likes that ship or not, it isn't that complicated.
Stop reading into things that aren't there. It actually annoys a lot of badger cereal fans who want to avoid being associated with pompous pep or don't like that ship.
doodles i did of danny in school ^^
Danny doodles! After not posting art for ages I thought I’d upload some doodles of the lil guy
Undertale x Danny Phantom Head Sprite
Guess who let their autism win at 12 in the morning? You can use these, just give me credit! <3
Explanation? There is none, just me experimenting with pixel art at 12 AM in the morning. Had fun tho!
🚨 Help Save Shada’s Family and Baby Adam! 🚨
My name is Shada Kassab, and I am a 24-year-old mother living in Gaza. Every day is a fight for survival for me, my husband Hussein, and our baby boy Adam, who is just five months old.
Our lives have been turned upside down by war. My home has been reduced to rubble, and my husband lost his water truck, which was our only source of income. We’ve been forced to evacuate twice—from Deir el Balah to the Nuseirat camp—and now, we live in constant fear of what the future holds.
To make matters worse, Adam was born with clubfoot and urgently needs surgery. The cost for his treatment and specialized medical boots is at least $3000, but this surgery isn’t even possible in Gaza.
I recently graduated as a nurse, and I dream of building a better life for my family. But to do that, we must leave Gaza and start over in safety.
💔 I need your help to save my family and give Adam a future. Even a small donation 5$ can bring us closer to safety, and if you can’t donate, sharing our story means the world to us.
I dream of living in safety, of seeing Adam grow up healthy, and of building a better life for us all. Please don’t give up on us. Your kindness can make all the difference.
❤️ Thank you for taking the time to read this. Your support and compassion give us strength to keep going.
Hello my friends,
I’m reaching out to you again. After the closure of my previous family campaign, I have started a new one. I hope everyone will support me and stand by my family, especially during this difficult time. As you know, we have lost everything. I kindly ask you to share this campaign and support my family once more.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart. You are our only hope. 🙏
@thedailydescent
drew danny in my outfits.... cause that guy IS me... one in the same..
little digital drawing i did of danny to try and get back into digital art…
this immediately made me think of dp 😭
Not sure why this park thought the first two sign language words they needed to teach to kids were “Ghost” and “Run”
ok i locked in 🔒🙏💪
i hatw when i have good freaking ideas for an animation or piece and then i go to make it and suddenly i cant draw 😭😭😭 free me 😞
i hatw when i have good freaking ideas for an animation or piece and then i go to make it and suddenly i cant draw 😭😭😭 free me 😞
now that trump has tiktok, twitter, facebook and insta in his pocket, get ready for a massive wave of internet censorship. one of trump's greatest weapons has always been misinformation; it's going to become harder and harder to spread facts and criticism going forward. posts that aren't made invisible will be magically ignored by the algorithm. dissidents will have their accounts deleted and voices erased.
this is a suppression tactic. this is another stage of fascism.
Let's meet again, Yoo Joonghyuk.
I’m Anas Basil, a recent high school graduate with dreams of a brighter future through studying e-business management and building a career. But the war has shattered everything. After graduating with a 93% average, I enrolled at Khan Younis Training College (UNRWA), only to find that it’s now a shelter for displaced families instead of a place for education.
My younger brother, Ahmad, 14, is known as the "Doctor of the Future" because of his extraordinary talent in mathematics. However, the war has kept him out of school for two consecutive years. Ahmad is also a gifted football player who used to win tournaments, but the war has taken that away from him too.
The war forced our family to flee to Rafah, where we lived in a tent for several months. Every day is a struggle for survival—fetching water, gathering wood, and making a fire.
🎯 We are seeking €29,000 to:
- Secure safe passage out of Gaza and cover education fees to help us pursue our dreams.
- Provide Basic Essentials—food, clean water, and medical supplies—to support our family’s day-to-day survival in Gaza.
👉 Donation link:
🔗 https://gofund.me/32e5e95e
Every donation, no matter the amount, brings us one step closer to our goal.
With gratitude,
Anas & Ahmad
✅ Our Fundraiser Vetted by ✅ 🔍 @gazavetters, on the list is (#83) 🔍 @90-ghost here 🔍 by association in this post
➡️ You can donate through PayPal
Please help me rebulid my Bakery
Vetted here by @90-ghost
I'm Ismail Almughanni an entrepreneur from devastated Gaza trying his best to rebuild his Bakery 🍞🥐🥖
On a quiet morning, the aroma of freshly baked bread filled the street, signaling the start of a new day at your small bakery, a place you took immense pride in. For years, this bakery had been a haven where people from all around would gather to enjoy the warm, delicious pastries and bread that you carefully crafted. It was a symbol of hard work, a beacon of hope, and a destination for anyone seeking a taste of comfort amidst life's challenges.
But one day, in the blink of an eye, everything changed. The sounds of bombing began to shake the city, and it wasn’t long before the fires of war reached your neighborhood. There was no warning, no chance to escape or save what you could. Shells rained down on the district that housed your beloved bakery. You watched helplessly from a distance, unable to do anything.
Minutes passed like hours. When the noise finally subsided, and the thick smoke that blocked out the sun began to clear, you looked towards your cherished place. It was destroyed.
The walls that once protected you and brought you closer to your customers had collapsed, and the oven where you had kindled the flames of hope had turned to ash. Everything was shattered, broken, as if that place had never been a sanctuary of peace and comfort.
But the destruction wasn’t just physical. The pain in your heart was far greater than any material loss, a place filled with beautiful memories now reduced to rubble. The moments when you saw smiles on people’s faces as they savored your bread, the laughter that echoed through the bakery—those were now just memories, dissolving in the ashes of devastation.
As days went by, you tried to piece together the fragments, not just of the bakery but of yourself as well. You knew rebuilding wouldn’t be easy, and the wounds left by the war wouldn’t heal quickly. But you also knew that the hope you had infused into your bread would remain alive in your heart, even if the tables and chairs were destroyed, even if the bakery itself was gone.
The bakery may have been destroyed by war, but its spirit lives on in you, in everyone who tasted your bread, and in everyone who walked into that small place and found a slice of happiness.
Vetted here by @90-ghost
dangerous,,,
My son Adam, who is two and a half years old, suffers from constant constipation and we do not know the reason Please help Adam go out for treatment outside the Gaza Strip 🍉🇵🇸 and be of help to us We cannot provide any kind of treatment or healthy food. Any donation, even a small one, makes a difference Please donate and share 🙏🙏🙏
Hello👋
Please take a moment to read my story.
I am Heba Al-Dahdouh. I currently live in the completely destroyed city of Gaza. Since the war on Gaza began on 7/1/2024, my family- my father Nasif, my mother Asmaa, and my siblings Khaled, Ahmad, Muhammad, and Malak-have been living in constant fear, crying, and suffering due to shrapnel, shells, and bullets.
We have no food, no electricity, no cooking gas, no schools, no homes, no cleaning supplies, and no clothes. My school has been bombed, and my brother Khaled's university is now rubble, depriving us all of education. The war has forced us to live in displacement centers, which are just tents unsuitable for living, especially in winter.
Every day we live death, terror, and panic a thousand times because of the ongoing bombardment of my city. The war has killed more than 50 of my relatives and neighbors. At the start of the war, we sought refuge at my aunt's house, . Imagine: we have survived imminent death more than 20 times and have been displaced among shelters more than 13 times. My siblings and I have suffered from many illnesses due to malnutrition, and we need medication continuously.
If we stay in Gaza, we might lose our lives. Recently, we have been seriously considering leaving Gaza for a safe place. However, travel costs are extremely high. We need over $50,000 to leave Gaza. Due to exorbitant prices, rampant unemployment, lack of security, the ongoing siege, and relentless bombardment, we have lost all our money. How can we live in such insecurity, with constant shelling and shrapnel flying above us? Dear compassionate friends around the world,
With your generous donations, even if small, you can save 7 people from imminent death, allowing us to start a life outside Gaza filled with love, peace, and hope.
With my warmest regards from the city of Gaza,
Heba Al-Dahdouh.