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I just watched episode 3 of Deltarune and OH MY GOD, IT WAS SO AWESOME!! I'm currently watching episode 4, so we'll see how it all turns out! :D

And speaking of chapters, my fanfic of The Prophecy of the Roaring Knight is about to have a fourth chapter! I deeply apologize for having updated you on how the story was going, but I've had to attend school and I'm on my way to college, so I haven't been able to get ahead BUT rest assured, this fanfic won't be abandoned until I finish it! And I have big plans for it!

Please buy and play Deltarune, it's amazing and we should support Toby Fox however we can :D!

WARNING

Spoilers for Chapter 3 below, watch at your own risk.

The roaring knight meets another roaring knight, he is excited :D!

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Hello, I'm Shahd from Gaza.

I was born in 2006.

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #608 )✅️

I got married a year before the war.

My husband, my daughter, my mother-in-law, and my uncle and I lived in a house before it was bombed.

We were happy until the war broke out.

The war on Gaza began on October 7, 2023.

Here, hell began for us in Gaza. We lost our home and became homeless. My husband had nothing, and I had nothing.

My husband, his family, and I were displaced to the southern Gaza Strip for 15 months. I didn't go with her. Those were months of longing for my mother and brothers who were in northern Gaza.

My brothers Ahmed and Abdullah remained in the northern Gaza Strip. We were displaced several times because I live in Rafah, a border area close to the army.

During our displacement, we left the house and ran down the road to escape the shells and planes. Then came the thunderbolt. The shock was that death was faster than my brothers could escape... Here, here, we lost our loved ones. I lost my brothers, the apple of my eye, Ahmed. Ahmed left no children. And my mother is in pain because they departed to God without saying goodbye, without a kiss on their foreheads, a farewell kiss. After a while, we returned home. The house was severely damaged by demolition and the falling of stones from their places, which sheltered and protected us. Now, nothing protects us except some worn-out candles that do not protect us from the heat of summer or the cold of winter. Our suffering is great, but with your help, we may reach a better and more dignified life. I appeal to you to help me support myself, my mother, my loved ones, and my family. What you provide makes a difference in our lives as individuals. We live in a world that has forgotten the meaning of humanity and giving. May God bless you all. Please help me help my family. Anything you provide, even if it is small, will mean a lot to me. Please donate to me.

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If anyone can help set up a donation account, please go with @omadam2000 and help her create it

Here are my little children… sitting around a small fire we lit in the darkness, surrounded by the deafening sounds of bombing and the constant roar of warplanes.

We try to cook them something—no matter how unhealthy or contaminated—just to ease their hunger before they sleep, trembling from fear and pain.

Their innocent eyes plead for a savior to reach out with a lifeline… someone to help create a GoFundMe account to rescue them from this hunger and devastation. 💔

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"I am Nadine… an ordinary woman in an extraordinary place. A mother, just trying to protect a small life in a world that has lost its meaning." 🌸

Hello, My name is Nadine. I am a Palestinian mother to a little girl who has become the center of my life and the reason for my strength. 💖 We live today in harsh circumstances, unlike anything we knew life to be. Our home is no longer a home… we live in displacement, fear, lack of food, absence of medicine, and a lack of safety. 😔

Yet every morning, I open my eyes to my daughter's face, and I try again. 🌞 Because she is here, I must stay strong. 💪 Because she is small, I need to create a safe world for her… even though my world is broken.

We don't have much, but we hold on to each other. 🤝

I write these words to share a moment of our reality that you may not see in the news. I’m not seeking pity, nor do I want to burden anyone… All I ask is that my words reach a heart that knows compassion, and understands that help, even in the smallest form, can make a big difference in someone's life like ours. ✨

Life here doesn’t go as it should… but it goes on. We live on hope, the kindness of strangers, words of encouragement, and hands that reach out at the right time. 🌟 Maybe you can’t change everything, but you can change one day in our lives… And one day with dignity is all we need to keep fighting. 💫

Even a kind word, sharing this post, or a sincere prayer… all of that makes a difference to us. 🙏

Thank you… from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for being here, for reading, for not turning a blind eye. To everyone who passed by here and left a kind mark: You are part of our strength. 🌷 From me and my little one: All my gratitude and all my prayers. 💖

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The weight of the world is heavy on our shoulders here in Gaza, always waiting for a sliver of hope or a glimmer of change. Hearing about Macron’s words, about the possibility of sanctions, stirs something inside me - a mix of desperation and a spark of belief that maybe, just maybe, someone out there truly sees our suffering. The blockade has suffocated us for far too long, stripping away our basic rights and leaving us trapped in a cycle of despair. Will this be the turning point? Can this be the first step towards breaking the chains that bind us? 🕊️ It’s hard to trust in promises when you’ve been disappointed so many times before, but I hold onto a sliver of hope, praying that our voices will finally be heard, that our suffering will no longer be ignored. We deserve to live, not just survive.

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Share every post you can from these accounts, we have to spread it as soon as possible.

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

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Please share and let this reach as many people as we can.

On October 22, 2023, an airstrike destroyed the house I was in — my grandfather’s home. It was the heart of our family.

I was there with my mother, my sister, and my three younger brothers.

When the missile hit, everything turned to smoke, blood, and silence.

My mother and sister were killed instantly.

My brothers and I were pulled from the rubble, injured — but alive.

Moments later, my father arrived at the hospital.

He didn’t know if any of us had survived. He ran through the halls, searching.

Al Jazeera Mubasher filmed that exact moment — the moment he found us.

This video isn’t easy to watch. But it’s the truth.

It’s the moment my father found his sons alive…

and learned that his wife and daughter were gone.

source:

https://www.instagram.com/share/_qqk5pMrz

I’m sharing this not to cause pain, but because I want people to understand what we’ve lived through.

This isn’t just a story. It’s our life.

It’s the moment that changed everything.

I’m still here. I’m trying to raise my brothers now.

We are trying to rebuild something from what was taken.

If you can help — even with a share — thank you

And if you just watched this, thank you for witnessing.

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LETS GOOOOOOO YEAAAAA

Go suPPORT THIS AU IS SO COOL AND AND GREAT AND AND AAAA

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Hello Layton Nation! I made another AU.

Presenting:

This AU is based off of and inspired by The Truman Show.

More below!

(Major spoiler warning for all mainline PL games and for The Truman Show)

Hershel Layton is a Professor of Archaeology who leads a relatively peaceful life in the small town of Haverfield. He's lived in Haverfield for his entire life. He has two loving parents, Lucille and Roland, and a best friend and loyal apprentice, Luke.

Hershel doesn’t mind the rather mundane life he leads for the most part. He is bored, yes, but he’s safe. He no longer likes to go on grander adventures after his mother and Randalls’ deaths. He prefers to stay in his quiet office and research and read.

Hershel loves to solve puzzles, and the people of Haverfield love to provide. In fact, they seem to always have a puzzle on hand whenever Hershel brings up his growing desire to leave. The stability of a correct answer keeps him happy, after all, and so Hershel remains content (enough) with his life in Haverfield.

That is until several anomalies begin to make themselves known. He witnesses from his own driveway a stage light falling from the sky. The waves on the shore stop swelling for a day. A patch of rain falls only on him.

Hershel manages to brush them off with a twitching eyelid, but things spiral when he’s walking off of Gressenheller’s campus and spots Randall. Alive.

Hershel starts to doubt the nature of things. This is a puzzle he’s never been more desperate and frightened to solve.

His newfound paranoia and wariness only sharpen his advertency of the several abnormalities and conveniently placed coincidences happening around him, and the less-than-receptive reactions from his closest friends helps drive him further to the conclusion that perhaps none of it is real.

Details:

Christof: Leon

Truman: Hershel

Truman’s mother/father: Rachel

Marlon: Clark

Sylvia: Claire

Randall takes the place of Truman’s wife, Meryl, in many situations proceeding his return.

Additional non-og characters:

Henry

Angela

Dalston

Clark

Brenda

Luke

Desmond

Lucille

Roland

Since the dome in the Truman show is only like. 15 miles wide. There can probably only be two small towns. This means that Last Specter is the only Layton game that can. Happen. Sorry. Wow I really fucked up the plot of Professor Layton. Whatever. This is my au.

Some of this stuff may change! But here's what I have initially. I might write something for this. Who knows. I also probably forgot something. But that's okay I'll come back and add it later.

If anyone has any questions, please ask!! Questions help me think about things I may not have thought about before. I love answering questions. Grin!

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VAs are LaytonGaming123(Layton), Angelbellelc2(ReverseAU!Clive) and Tom's Takes(ReverseAU!Desmond) (discord displynames)

BOOM, animation dump!

The crossover and the Desmond n Clive are the 2 projects im working on atm. Context on Desmond n Clive anim: its a reverse au, so Desmond takes Layton's role and Clive Luke's role

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Layton: Beyond the Journey's End

I saw the anime of Frieren a couple of weeks before and I thought about this!

Bonus: Alternative colors

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Help Mohamad reunite his family ❤️🙏

I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.

Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.

As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.

In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.

Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.

For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges. Your contribution 💪 will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.

Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.

Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones. 🙏

📢 Donate & share: Donation Link

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YEAH A DETROIT BECOME HUMAN AU

Put on Jacksepticeyes DBH playthrough and doodled an au (idk if anyone has done this already)

I mean, it's not too far off from canon technology????

We legit got an entire Village full of robots in the first game---

I tried to write a little bit for this but kept confusing myself 😭

Yea, it's an AU I can change things to fit better but the way I was going implied that Android Layton had like been given to 3-4 different people n familes?? Claire for sure, and she causes him to Deviate for the first time and she's so thrilled. Until she dies and Hawks get him, damaged, repaired, and reset (although he can verrrry vaguely recall Claire from what remains of his not fully corrupt memories) He got to keep the hat and all he knows is that it makes him feel sad

And either Schrader is the last one or Clark got him to watch and play with Luke when Brenda got yoinked by Descole and locked in the basement?? And Luke got him to Deviate again????? And convinced him to remove the light to blend in as a human?

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Professor Layton And The Mistakes of The Past - AU (Part 1: Arriving at the mansion)

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Introduction

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I'm really happy to be posting this, because I've been thinking for a while about how to start telling the beginning of the whole story

But thanks to some friends who helped me organize my ideas, I was finally able to put my ideas on paper and start telling the story in a way that I feel comfortable and satisfied with

So I really hope you like it!

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OMORI GAME SPOILERS

English translation included ⬇️

An unfinished comic of an Omori Au with PL

I did this at the beginning of high school (I'm already in college)

I found it in my notebook at that time and said, "Well, it's not that bad, let's publish it."

English translation:

Hershel: What do you mean you have to go now?! The recital is in a few hours, we practiced for months for this! Can't you put yours off?!

Randall: Don't you see, Hershel?! This is the greatest archaeological discovery in history! It can't be postponed!

Hershel: And the promise to Angela that the previous exploration was the last? I didn't hurt my leg in vain...

Come on Randall... just wait for the recital, everyone is already getting ready for Friday

Exploration can wait! We rehearsed for months for the recital!

Randall: This is more important than the recital!

It's the only way to make my father proud and you know it!

You always support me! Why not now? Then... I'll go alone if necessary!

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Hershel?

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Hershel?!

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He found you.

Don't mind him, he's just testing his new flashing light without using hands!

@forgettable-au

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Never answer a call when you are with friends.

Warning: Song with very explicit lyrics.

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Gardenias and Black Dahlias.