Dina's attention was caught by the question after getting lost in her father's life story of tragedy and she nodded trying to come up with a well worded answer. cuts up the chicken in her musakhan
"I really just want the normalcy I was denied" dina admitted after she finished chewing, the question was one she didn't expect so she just came up with an honest answer on the spot. "I finally have the freedom and relationships that make me want to keep going every day; even though I could loose either at any given time that doesn't make them lest special to me"
"Though I'll admit living at a school that's gets blown up so much you'd wonder why people keep sending their kids there.... doesn't make much sense" she chuckled "but I guess if the classroom blows up in the first 15 minutes of class we get to leave" she started giggling at her own dark joke
"I also want to get better at doing more grand things with my powers cause sinister really held me back, but I am doing pretty good considering i was able to make no one in the restaurant think our conversation is anything but normal" she reveals before manifesting a straw in her drink and taking a sip.
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Magneto stands at the edge of the training grounds, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. The air hums with a quiet intensity as he watches Dina practice, his expression unreadable. With a deep breath, he steps forward, his cape billowing slightly in the breeze.
"Dina," he calls out, his voice firm yet gentle.
As she turns to face him, he approaches with measured steps, his eyes studying their face closely. "I am Magneto," he begins, his tone carrying the weight of his name. "I've come to speak with you about something of great importance."
He pauses, searching for the right words. "I know this may come as a shock, but I am your father. I have watched you from afar, knowing that one day this moment would come."
Magneto's gaze softens, a rare vulnerability showing through. "I understand if you have questions, or if you feel anger or confusion. But know that I am here now, and I want to be a part of your life, to help you understand your abilities and your heritage."
He extends a hand, a tentative yet hopeful gesture. "Will you allow me the chance to explain, to show you the truth of who we are?"
—"Even during war, our smile does not disappear"
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Hello,,
My name is Fatima Alanqar, I am 30 years old, and my husband Bilal Dader is 33. We are parents to five children: Yazan (12), Fadl (11), Zina (10), Rajaa (7), and our baby girl Basma, who is just a year and a half old.
My lovely family
We live in Tal AlHawa, Gaza. In the early days of the war, we were forced to flee our home after it was completely destroyed by occupation forces with fire and missiles. Our car was also burned down to a heap of metal, and all our clothes were burned too. We have been displaced 17 times, each time escaping death by a miracle. We walked long distances on foot with our children who struggled to keep up, driven by fear to escape danger.
After years of effort and construction for our house, then one day and one night everything vanished
My children's mental health has been shattered. They have suffered immensely from fear, displacement, and homelessness, with barely enough food and water to feed a small cat. They have endured carrying water over long distances throughout the day, surrounded by destruction, rockets, and shrapnel. They were deprived of continuing their education, despite being top students.
One of those times when we had to sleep in our previously destroyed house, a missile landed on us and, by God’s grace, it did not explode.
My children have been deprived of the food they love and need for their bodies and minds to grow, enduring constant fear and terror day and night for 10 months without any peace or rest. We also contracted many diseases, including hepatitis and skin infections due to the lack of water and hygiene supplies in overcrowded shelters and sometimes in our destroyed home :( . We were also forced to stay completely still for periods ranging from 3 to 7 days due to the ongoing siege, drinking contaminated water out of fear of the tanks around us.
Our car was not spared from the bombing either
The children's rooms were completely burned...
Some members of my family were martyred, and others were injured. Fear, crying, and sadness fill the place.
We once had all the comforts and basic tools for a decent life, but now we have lost everything. We cook our food over open fires despite the exhaustion and heat, and we barely manage to get flour, water, and firewood. Yet we remain resilient in northern Gaza despite the bombing, hunger, and severe shortages of water, medicine, and necessary supplies.
And now, that's all we have
I was even forced to wean my year-and-a-half-old daughter due to the lack of milk :( .
We are displaced and homeless, continuously moving from one place to another until this dreadful war ends.
My heart breaks for her.... :
We are in desperate need of your help. We invite you to contribute to this fund to save my family and provide us with a safe shelter, food, water, and healthcare for all of us. Please share our story with your friends and family to raise awareness and support. Your words and prayers give us the strength to endure these difficult circumstances.
Your donation, no matter how small, can make a big difference in our lives. We rely on your support and standing by us during this tough time. Together, we can restore hope and safety for Fatima and her family.
With deepest gratitude from your faithful friend,
Fatima and Family
Is it my fault that I am Palestinian? No one wants to help me. No one is donating to me. The donations are very few. I do not know what the reason is. Please help me and save my family.😭💔🙏
I am asking for your help and I hope you will not leave me alone. A small donation from you can make a difference. Spread the link everywhere before it is too late.🍉❤️❤️👇🔗
my precious blueberry baby
geRMAN BABY
he will endearingly refer to you in both german and english
you adore that adorable accent
so many cuddles omg
kurt is the little spoon. nuff said.
he’ll even lay right on top of you and rest his head in the crook of your neck
he likes to lay his head in your lap too
kurt is the definition of sweet and innocent
he will never force you into his religious views
he loves to lie down with you and read
don’t ever mention sex in front of this boy he will turn purple and bamf away immediately
watching sunsets from the roof of the mansion !!!
you love playing with his tail (more headcanons about this here: x)
introducing him to american pop culture
he’s so cute whenever he gets really excited about something new
so many nose kisses, giving and receiving
kurt will always blush after a kiss no matter how long you’ve been together
if he ever gets insecure about his appearance or has nightmares, you’re always there to hold and comfort him
you would beat up any person that has anything bad to say about your baby
you have the cutest nicknames for him: baby, cupcake, blueberry, my love, darling, angel
he has cute nicknames for you too: meine leibe (my love), prinzessin (princess), liebling (darling)
he likes to show off his acrobat skills
whenever he gets spooked by something, he bamfs directly to your location and clings to you
midnight snacks in the institute’s kitchen
make-out sessions on the kitchen counter
peter will zoom in and start casually making a smoothie in the blender as he watches you
if you throw him a twinkie like a dog he’ll go away
will teach you a little german if you ask him to
your parents are a little wary of him at first, but eventually they realize he’s the most soft and innocent boy on the planet that would never do you any harm
late night study cuddle sessions
never watch horror movies with this man, he holds onto you so tightly that you’re borderline suffocating
he hates scary stuff and will teleport you both to a different location every time there’s a jump scare
has a nightlight, he does not like the dark
gets ptsd from the cage fights during thunderstorms
he’ll bamf to your room and huddle under the covers with you
you hold him close with his head tucked under your chin
he develops a love for fluffy socks because of you
going to the mall all the time at his insistence
trying your best to hold hands
if it doesn’t work then either you hold each other’s waist or his tail wraps around your wrist
you have so many blankets in your room, kurt hates being cold and 97% of the time he ends up sleeping in your room
kurt gets separation anxiety whenever he feels like he’s too far away from you on a mission
making tea together on weekend mornings
charles admires your relationship
“young, true love is a wonderful thing”
peter teases you guys so much
but he loves you two more than anything uwu
does peter have a secret polaroid album full of photos he took of you and kurt cuddling? yes
overall kurt wagner is the Ideal boyfriend and any person would be so fucking lucky to have this cutie as their own
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Help Munna Tashmali's Family Rebuild Their Home & Future // @monashamali // vetted by @/nabulsi // £8,820/£30,000
Help Mahmoud Khalaf save his family // @mahmoudkhalafff // #151 on vetted spreadsheet // €19,203/€30,000
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finally bringing slutty men back to comic book media let’s gooooo
'Of course mother had her reasons, everyone does... I don't even know why I'm thinking to hard or getting so emotional about this.... My parents don't like me because I was a brat and a mutant, simple as that.' she thought though her words would soon betray what she thought
All of this new information make hear head ache and her chest feel like someone was stepping in it with the intent of causing her ribcage to cave in. A feeling she was very used to in the cage fight's from when she was a few years younger
"I will let you..." Dina said in reassurance so that she could move on to her current burning question.
"when you and mama... Found solace.. in one another..... Did she know if you were a mutant or not ? Did she have reason to believe I am what I am because of you?" As dina got of that last sentence tear start falling down her face and her voice became squeaky when she spoke while crying?
"would she have still liked me if she knew this power wasn't my fault?"
@weebwholovesuchihasasuke Because you Like/Reblogged
Magneto stands at the edge of the training grounds, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. The air hums with a quiet intensity as he watches Dina practice, his expression unreadable. With a deep breath, he steps forward, his cape billowing slightly in the breeze.
"Dina," he calls out, his voice firm yet gentle.
As she turns to face him, he approaches with measured steps, his eyes studying their face closely. "I am Magneto," he begins, his tone carrying the weight of his name. "I've come to speak with you about something of great importance."
He pauses, searching for the right words. "I know this may come as a shock, but I am your father. I have watched you from afar, knowing that one day this moment would come."
Magneto's gaze softens, a rare vulnerability showing through. "I understand if you have questions, or if you feel anger or confusion. But know that I am here now, and I want to be a part of your life, to help you understand your abilities and your heritage."
He extends a hand, a tentative yet hopeful gesture. "Will you allow me the chance to explain, to show you the truth of who we are?"