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Gift

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peace

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When we see a Palestinian close to his goal, let's help him together to get there as soon as possible. We see their dignity being lost on Tumblr, and we see the opposite. We must help them and send them our best wishes.

Enough of the betrayal. Enough of the neglect. Let's return to being like before When the Rafah crossing is opened, these people will be evacuated, including my friend Ibrahim.

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Summer Goddess Palutena 🏖️☀️

⏲️ Time taken to make this artwork: 11 hours over 2 days 🎨 Using Aseprite and a Huion tablet ~

🩷 Means the world to me that you support me with your Reblogs, Comments, & Likes!

🔥 Alt version is up on my P4tr3on for members!

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Midwest Miku vibing in her cozy room 🎸🎵 I completed Miku's previous art with a background because someone asked me to make a print of the previous art, so here it is ~

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doggy trans gal Penelope

(SHE/THEY) 🏳️‍⚧️🐶❣️

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Begging on my hands and knees for game devs to move away from the linguistic convention of "this ability/attack/effect/etc knocks the target up" to refer to something being launched vertically into the air. Say it lifts the target. Launches them. Bounces them. Just please stop giving characters abilities that say "Knocks up your opponent", PLEASE.

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that’s a good one

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I'm making this post on the behalf of Sami and his family, who are now less than 5k away from their goal. Please support their fundraiser here, or help repost and share it, any interaction helps thank you!!

Sami's written this:

"It's a simple image, and yet it carries a powerful message. What do you understand? And what will you do?

My family is forced to flee every day from one area to another. We leave behind our tent and belongings under heavy shelling aimed at pushing us out. Some collapse face-first from exhaustion or lose consciousness—hunger weakens their immunity and blurs their vision. Those who go searching for flour often return carried on shoulders—either injured or dead. Think carefully. Imagine how I must carry my injured daughter Lynn, while my sick mother and father crawl in fear.

Without income and with prices rising, you and your donations are my only hope in the face of this brutal war where my children have been injured and go hungry. "

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DON’T SKIP, PLEASE I BEG YOU.

This is my son, Qais — only a little boy, full of light and innocence, who now carries the pain of war on his face. He was injured while playing next to our tent, hit by shrapnel that damaged his eye. He’s still smiling, but behind that smile is unbearable pain and fear. I am begging you — please don’t scroll past. Don’t ignore his plea. We need your help urgently. A donation, no matter how small, could help save his eye, his future, his life. Please stand with us. Please give Qais a chance.

Qais was wounded because of three harsh realities children in Gaza face every day:

1. Unrelenting airstrikes that do not spare homes, tents, or playgrounds.

2. Lack of safe shelter, forcing children to live and play in exposed, dangerous areas.

3. Collapsed healthcare, leaving wounded children like Qais without access to urgent treatment.

Injuries like his are not rare — they are daily tragedies. And without medical attention, even a wound like this could lead to blindness… or worse.

PLEASE DONATE HERE

If Qais was your only child, would you leave him to face his fate alone?

PLEASE DONATE HERE

I Beg you

As a mother, I am drowning in helplessness. I have no money, no safety, and now, my little boy may lose his eye — or his life — because I cannot afford his treatment. I am crying out to anyone with a heart: please, don’t turn away. Share his story, donate if you can, and help me protect what’s left of my child’s future. Please, let Qais be seen, heard, and saved before it’s too late.

DONATE HERE PLEASE

DON’T SKIP, PLEASE I BEG YOU✋🚨 you're the only hope to save a child😔😭

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thinking about how when you experience a lot of shame in your formative years (indirectly, directly, as abuse or just as an extant part of your environment) it becomes really difficult to be perceived by other people in general. the mere concept of someone watching me do anything, whether it's a totally normal activity or something unfamiliar of embarrassing, whether I'm working in an excel spreadsheet or being horny on main, it just makes my skin crawl and my brain turn to static because I cannot convince myself that it's okay to be seen and experienced. because to exist is to be ashamed and embarrassed of myself, whether I'm failing at something or not, because my instinctive reaction to anyone commenting on ANYTHING I'm doing is to crawl into a hole and die. it's such a bizarre and dehumanizing feeling to just not be able to exist without constantly thinking about how you are being Perceived. ceaseless watcher give me a god damn break.

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Swimsuit Fuwawa by noezero_18

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"the doctor was completely colourblind for his first two incarnations" is hilarious for many reasons but at least partly because it implies the third doctor just woke up one day suddenly able to see in colour and immediately decided to start dressing like a gay parrot