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Gaza Does Not Die… But We Are Bleeding ✊

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I am Musab Ahmed. I once had a home, I once had a life… but now, everything I knew is nothing but rubble. My house was completely destroyed by the relentless bombing that took away even our memories.

My body did not escape this war—I was injured in my shoulder, underwent surgery, but I still need another operation to regain my full mobility. Yet, the greatest pain is not mine… it’s the pain of my daughter Lama, whose little hand could not withstand the bombing. She was injured and had to have a metal plate implanted in her hand, and we are still struggling to get her the treatment she needs.

All we ask for is a chance to live… A life that was stolen from us under the bombs and destruction. We need your support to continue our treatment and to try and rebuild what’s left of us.

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Donate to Saving Musab's family from war, organized by Mosab Hammouda

My name is Musab Ahmad Hamouda, born in 1996. I am married and have three children; my … Mosab Hammouda needs your support for Saving Musab

Help us stay strong—Gaza is bleeding.

Sketch of another NTG character, this one's the MC of maybe arc 3 or 4. He's an aspiring writer working at a newspaper/ editorial hub or something (also has a girlfriend)

He is next after my Raiden brainrot/phase passes

Introducing Hakoya, Rai's mum and leader of the Shikamis 🧡

Low-key working on an AU where Goosefeather becomes a warrior anyway but the dead cats still annoy him

But it comes with its own perks, like the dead warriors helped him while training sometimes

Local middle schooler roasts black person for being fatherless 💀

This was actually inspired by an AO3 rewrite of TNP and there's a scene where Squirrelpaw pretty much talks bad about Deadfoot after Crowpaw trash talks Firestar (I suggest you read it, it's Shaken Roots: Midnight by SedatedDreams)

Made on the canva website and CapCut after deleting it twice. Hope I get to make more animatics like this in the future ^^

🌿 My Name is Rola, and This is My Story 🌿

I never thought I would be writing this. I never thought I would be begging for help just to keep my children warm, just to feed them one more meal. But here I am, reaching out to you, because I have no other choice.

My name is Rola. I am a mother of two beautiful children, and before October 7th, we had a life filled with love and laughter. We had a home. My children had their own room, filled with their toys and drawings. We would sit together on our balcony, drinking coffee in the early morning light. We had dreams, just like any other family.

But in an instant, it was all gone.

A missile struck. The earth shook beneath us. The air filled with dust and fire. My husband and son ran, stumbling over each other in terror. I stood frozen, the ringing in my ears drowning out my own screams. Our home was shattered—windows blown out, doors ripped from their hinges. And when I looked outside, our neighbor’s house, a place that once echoed with children's laughter, was nothing but rubble and ash.

That was just the beginning.

The bombs never stopped. Every night, I held my children close as the sky rained fire. The sound of explosions mixed with the cries of mothers searching for their babies in the darkness. I covered my children, whispering words of comfort, but how do you comfort a child who is terrified of dying in their sleep?

We had to leave. We walked away from everything—our home, our memories, the warmth of our life before. My children left behind their favorite toys, their books, their safe space. Now, we have nothing.

No home.

No food.

No clean water.

No way out.

I went to buy sugar the other day. It cost $20 for just a kilo. Food is disappearing, and the little that remains is impossible to afford. Every day, I fight to find just enough to keep my children alive.

I am exhausted. I am scared. I need your help.

I never imagined I would have to beg for my family’s survival. But today, I am.

Please, if you are reading this, help us. Help me save my children. Help us find shelter, food, a way to rebuild even a small piece of the life we lost. If we ever have the chance to leave, we need support. If we are forced to stay, we need a home again.

Every donation matters. Every share helps. Every voice that speaks for us keeps hope alive.

💚 Please donate if you can. Share our story. Help us survive. 💚

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Donate to From Despair to Hope: Help us to rebuild our life., organized by Fatima Rajwani

Hi I am Fatima and live in London UK. I have known Rola now for appr… Fatima Rajwani needs your support for From Despair to Hope: Help us to

To make this blog more interesting and interactive, I'm hosting my first Q&A on my art and characters, the first of which is on my OC Raiden. Send your questions (or assume stuff) about him in my inbox or DM me and we'd be delighted to answer them!

Here's some stuff about him:

Child of a sun-based wolf yokai and a lightning dragon monarch (das a secret)

Lightning-based wolf yokai

Likes: adventure, humans, nature, amphibians (mainly frogs), fighting demons/ bad yokai

Dislikes: foxes (and kitsune), swimming, the dark

Breezepelt core 😾

If Spottedleaf is Tigerclaw's aunt and Redtail is Spottedleaf's brother, along with the fact that Redtail is Sandstorm's kid, then that would make Sandstorm Tigerclaw's cousin and Firestar and Tigerclaw cousins-in-law 😳

Firestar (and me):