Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR

I've seen a lot of people with tags like this, and that is wonderful! Please do what you can. If you cannot do everything, that is completely fine! Some people are not able to call off of work or get out of school. Some people can't stop buying things, and that's all ok.

Here's what you can do, if you're able:

Don't make unnecessary purchases (only buy necessities like groceries, medicine, and sanitary needs)

Buy with cash where you can

Avoid these companies

“OhH maH GUrrrD aRe yOu SaYiNg IsRaEL hAs No RiGhT to EXisT”

You bet I am. Decolonize Palestine. All of it. From the River to the Sea. Uproot Settler Colonialism from our region. End Zionism.

Since the US and the West love Zionists so much to the point of worship, they can give them their own lands. Be my guest.

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UPDATE: Here’s the original artist’s instagram! Thanks, glitteraorta!

I am motaz a nurse from Gaza .. married to fedaa a pediatrician .. father of 3 lovely children ..

writing to you these words with tearing eye and a heavy heart ..

it is not easy for me to ask for help from other but being a father of these lovely kids makes me very responsible for their safety and protection so i have to do any thing to keep them safe ..

we lost every thing because of this violent war !

Life here became unaffordale and unsafe for any human ..

please please help me carry my children to safety ..

i wish my words could explain even little abit of what i am carring in my heart

Please donate if you can and share widely 🆘🆘 1100 SEK = 100 dollars each (55 sek =5$) will make a difference🙏🍉 be the one who saves us

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to anyone who can donate to motaz and their family, you can do it by this link! I really do hope you and your family gets into safety and you can afford the basic necessities.

to anyone who cannot donate, please do reblog this post or the posts on their blog.

tagging . @yenqa @soov @voikiraz @hanniluvi @jennaissantes (sorry for the ping!)

Trying to help for urgent medical treatment

Please give a minute of your time reading my story and give me support

https://gofund.me/4c9ebb8b

I'm Eman. I’m 17 years old, and until the start of this war I lived a happy life in Gaza with my mother.

We’re currently residing in Khan Younis and living in a tent as a result of the brutalities committed by Israel since October 7th.

My father was martyred in the 2014 aggression.

My mother has been suffering from increase blood pressure and heart problems for more than four years and needs lifelong treatment now that her condition has worsened since the beginning of the aggression

We struggle daily to survive in an environment full of threats and risks.

The occupation destroyed my dreams and my future.

My school has also been destroyed, and I'm now a year behind other students my age.

I’m trying to collect the necessary funds to evacuate me and my mother, 49 years old, and start a new life after reaching Egypt.

I hope everyone can help me and help my mother donate and reblog please 🙏

Thanks a lot 🍉🤍

Eman Khader

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hello can I be added to the taglist of secrets in the shadows??

it's such a nice series

have a good day ^^

Hello!! Thank you so much

I actually haven’t started a tag list yet but you can be the first to be on it come next chapter!

Hope you continue to enjoy it :))))))))

Never gonna stop reposting these, please donate if you can

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🚨🚨Emergency: Help my family survive and start a new life!!!!!!🙏🙏💓

Hello, my name is Mohammed Abu Zour, a father of three children, I write to you from the heart of Gaza, amidst the rubble of our home that was completely destroyed in the recent bombing. We were forced to flee to the south, where we now live under unbearable conditions.

Life here lacks all essentials. We do not have the basic necessities of life, nor the urgent healthcare services that we desperately need. These dire circumstances are particularly severe for my son, who suffers from hepatitis. His condition worsens day by day, and he urgently needs treatment that is not available here. The only hope for his recovery is to receive treatment outside of Gaza.

Additionally, my beloved wife Dina is also suffering. She is currently pregnant and suffering from a serious condition known as preeclampsia. This requires specialized medical care and a cesarean section, but there is no hospital here equipped to provide the necessary care. I fear for her life and the life of our unborn baby due to the severe shortage of medical services, the lack of clean and safe food and water, and the absence of a safe and sanitary place to stay.

Moreover, my thirteen-year-old son and I endured another ordeal when we were captured by the military. We were subjected to a month of torture. After our release, I carried physical injuries and bruises, while my son suffers from severe psychological trauma as a result of the captivity.

Therefore, I appeal to everyone with compassion and humanity to help me and my family leave Gaza through the Rafah border crossing. We urgently need to relocate to a place where we can access the necessary medical care and the safety that we desperately lack here.

I extend my deepest gratitude to everyone who will contribute to helping and supporting my family in this ordeal. Your support is the only hope we cling to in these challenging times. ️

So please, if you decide to help, know that I will be immensely grateful and deeply thankful. Every amount, no matter how small or large, is valuable and greatly appreciated, and I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life💕💕

Chapter 4 - A Real Catch (mostly written, some smau)

There are three things Y/n knows for certain:

1.) Danielle is her best friend

2.) Her favorite color is pink

3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell

When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.

Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.

Reblogs are appreciated <3

“Stupid freaking chemistry…” Y/n muttered to herself. Two weeks into her first semester at Decelis and her greatest enemy had already become her chemistry teacher. Ms. Wong had decided as a fun little ice breaker to assign a lab to seat partners. The one good part of this was the fact that Sunoo was her seat partner which meant at least she already felt comfortable with the person she had to go through this torture with. Sunoo had agreed to meet her at the library so they could choose a topic and start creating an outline.

Before he got to the library, Y/n had decided to grab a few chem books to explore different topics to pick out a few of the easier ones. After all, Y/n still had a lot of other science classes to deal with, chemistry needed to be an easy route. Y/n peered at the tall bookshelf filled with chem books and started to rifle through a couple. When literally none of them held any semblance of the projects Ms. Wong wanted them to do, Y/n just opened her phone and googled the best books with easy projects. “Design and Analysis of Experiments with R, by John Lawson” was the first book that came up after her quick Google search, ‘that’ll have to work’, Y/n thought turning her attention back to scanning the books on the bookshelf. Finally, she spotted the big red book on one of the upper shelves. Y/n looked down at her legs and looked back up at the bookshelf. ‘why the hell did they make these shelves so high'?

Y/n looked around the corner, trying to find anyone tall enough to help her reach the book or even a worker who might be able to find a copy on a more closer to reach shelf, but alas there was no one around. Out of the corner of her eye Y/n saw a ladder on wheels that she moved over to the chemistry bookshelf. As she began climbing up the ladder, she began to question the integrity of the wood.

‘This doesn’t feel the sturdiest but I’m already almost to the book. Please ladder just last a few more seconds’ she pleaded with the universe. Just as she reached for the red book a resonating crack came from below her feet and Y/n came crashing down.

Jungwon didn’t go to the library often unless he couldn’t avoid it period. However when Riki begged and pleaded for Jungwon to pick up a book he needed for one of his art history classes, he decided he couldn’t refuse especially when Riki promised that he would pay for Jungwons cafe orders all week.

When Jungwon entered the library, he greeted the librarian, as he normally did whenever he was here, with a smile before beelining it to the arts section.

The quickest way to get to the arts section of the library was to cut through the science section. Jungwon walked past the social science books, his eyes filtering through the different titles. He would probably need a few of these the more he progressed into his major. As he walked through, he could hear the creaks of wood coming from the physics and chemistry books. The more intently he tried to listen, the more his vampy senses would pick up. He could hear the short breaths coming from someone who was certainly struggling. From the strawberry nodes that tainted the natural scent of the person the more Jungwon was inclined to believe that whoever was struggling to do god knows what, was a girl.

However, Jungwon decided to ignore it. If they needed help they would certainly have tried to ask for it besides he wanted to grab whatever Riki needed and just get out of there.

Suddenly the sound of wood snapping tunneled through Jungwons ears and the faint scream the followed triggered Jungwon to act according and….teleport to the person falling.

Y/n thought many things as she skidded down the ladder book in hand and heart dropped all the way down to her stomach.

1.) She was never going to hear the end of this from Danielle

2.) Yunjin was going to laugh her ass off as soon as Y/n told them

3.) Mark is going to insist she go to a hospital to make sure nothings broken

And 4.) Hanni will never let her go anywhere without her

The chemistry book that Y/n was gripping on to, slipped from her hand and collided with her nose. ‘fuck’ was the only thing that Y/n could perceive as she got closer and closer to hitting the ground.

The ground that never came. Y/n had already braced herself for the worst impact by the time she had felt herself cradled perfectly in someone’s arms.

When the book clamoring with the ground had finally resonated through Y/n ears, she decided to open her eyes. She hadn’t even realized she had closed them. As she opened her eyes she noticed that an arm was securely wrapped around her waist and another were positioned below her legs. Y/n looked up at her savior to find possibly the cutest boy she has ever seen.

“Ummm hi?” Y/n spoke. Her voice coming out as only a meek whisper.

“Hi,” Jungwon breathed out, his eyes fixated on Y/n’s watery ones. The girl hadn't even realized she had begun to tear up.

Y/n could have gotten lost in his eyes forever until she felt a stream come out of her nose and her hand drifted towards it. Blood. ‘Just great’

“I should really probably bring you to the medical building to get you checked out. You took a nasty fall and your nose is bleeding quite a bit.” Jungwon said still not letting go of the girl in his arms.

“You’re probably right,” Y/n said dropping her legs from Jungwons hold.

“Don’t worry I’ll walk to there, who knows you might have a concussion.” “That’s probably a good idea thank you.”

Jungwon leaned down to grab the book that the girl has practically risked her life for and guided her towards the libraries exit. ‘Riki’s book is just gonna have to wait’.

a/n: moon dividers came from firefly-graphics and they look fantastic!

a/n 2: Y/n has finally met Jungwon!

Chapter 3 ~ Chapter 5

Hello,👋

I'm Abdelrahman, 22 years old. My journey has been marked by loss and resilience. When I was 18, my father passed away from COVID-19. Determined to build my own future, I pursued an education in multimedia technology, balancing my studies with work to cover my expenses. I was preparing to establish my home and life.

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A few days later, I was hit by a missile in this previously destroyed house

However, the war in Gaza, especially in the north, brought devastating tragedy. My home, university, job, and family were all destroyed in the conflict. While my family moved to the south, I was in the north, facing famine and moving from place to place, trying to survive.

Our street used to be lively and full of people, but it is no longer like that.

I have witnessed countless difficult and painful scenes while escaping death multiple times. In northern Gaza, life is reduced to a cycle of fleeing from danger and searching for food amidst the rubble of destroyed homes.

Our house that sheltered my entire family

Now, my dream is to travel abroad with my mother and sister to continue my education and develop my practical skills. For the past eight months, I have been unemployed, focusing on self-improvement and hoping for a better future.

My mother: the princess whom we strive to make happy and satisfy. ❤️️

This is where your kindness and generosity can make a profound difference. Your support will help me rebuild my life and continue my education. It will provide us with the opportunity to escape the cycle of danger and destruction, and to work towards a future filled with promise and potential.

I am humbly asking for your help in raising funds to cover the costs of travel, education, and basic living expenses as we strive to start anew. Every contribution, no matter the size, brings us one step closer to safety, stability, and success.

With deepest gratitude,

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for considering my plea. Your support means more than words can express. Together, we can turn a story of loss into a journey of hope and resilience.

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With deepest gratitude,

Abdelrahman

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