nicksbestie

[nicksbestie]

I’m starting to treat people how they treat me. One of my friends will go for days to weeks without texting me but have no problem texting everyone else then all of a sudden texts me back. So I started not replying for the same amount of time it takes her to text me. I’ve learned she doesn’t like it but I figure you can go without me for a few weeks I could go without you even longer

no that’s so valid. i do the same thing!!!

[nicksbestie]

My older brother just moved out and I don’t know what to do. I didn’t know I loved him this much but I just watched him drive away and I feel sick without him here

oh hun :(( i’m sure it’s gonna be okay!!! <33 he’s not leaving you permanently!

[nicksbestie]

Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.

I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.

💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.

🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.

@sajagz, thank you for listening.

Even gentle support creates strength.

From one heart to another — thank you 🤍

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[nicksbestie]

Hi there,

I’m reaching out with a quiet hope in my heart. These days are heavy, and my family is living through a reality filled with uncertainty—but I’m still here, doing my best to hold on and keep going.

If you have a moment, please check out my pinned post.

A simple share could help it reach someone who might be able to make a difference.

If you’re able to give, even the smallest kindness can bring light into the darkest places.

Your time, your voice, your compassion — it all matters more than you know.

With deep gratitude,

@nadinfamily

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[nicksbestie]

Hey there 🌍💙

I hope you're doing well. Today, I’m reaching out with a heartfelt request. My family is going through an incredibly difficult time, and I need your help to make our story heard.

🔄 A simple reblog of my pinned post can spread awareness.

💖 A small $5 donation could bring hope where it’s desperately needed.

@nasr-daher

Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change. Your support means the world—thank you for standing with us! 🙏✨

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[nicksbestie]

Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.

I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.

💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.

🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.

@sajagz, thank you for listening.

Even gentle support creates strength.

From one heart to another — thank you 🤍

!

[nicksbestie]

Hello,

I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿

I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.

Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨

@aboodfmly

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[nicksbestie]

Hello, wonderful souls! 🤍🌍

I hope you're doing well. 🌿

Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? 🙏🏻

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5—your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship.

Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿

🕊️ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. 💫

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[nicksbestie]

Hello,

I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿

I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.

Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨

@aboodfmly

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[nicksbestie]

Hi there 💛

I hope this message finds you well. I'm reaching out with a heavy heart and a hopeful spirit.

My name is Mohamed. My family and I lost our home to the war, and we’re doing our best to start again from nothing. We’ve created a GoFundMe to help rebuild—not just the walls, but the life we once knew.

If you have a moment, please check out my pinned post. Even a simple reblog or share can make a world of difference. And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation would mean more than I can ever express.

Your kindness, your voice, your support—it truly matters.

Thank you for reading this. I’m so deeply grateful. 🙏

@hamodfamily

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[nicksbestie]

Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.

I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.

💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.

🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.

@sajagz, thank you for listening.

Even gentle support creates strength.

From one heart to another — thank you 🤍

!

[nicksbestie]

Hi ,

My name is Shada, I’m 24 years old, a new nurse graduate from Gaza 🇵🇸, and I’m reaching out in the hope that you might take a moment to hear my story.

I gave birth to my baby boy, Adam , in the middle of this war. He is now 5 months old. We’ve lost everything—our home was destroyed, and my husband’s work as a water truck driver is gone. We have evacuated multiple times, and today we live in a crowded tent camp 🏕️, not knowing where we’ll go next.

On top of everything, Adam was born with clubfoot and needs urgent surgery 🏥 that cannot be done in Gaza—not now, not even before the war. He also needs special medical boots afterward.

We’re trying to raise funds to evacuate to safety and give our son a real chance at life.

If you’re able to donate 💌 or even just share our campaign 🔁, please know it would mean the world to me. I want to live, work, and raise my family in peace. I don’t want to lose my son or my husband.

Thank you so much for reading 🌿

@suppirtadamfil

With hope and gratitude,

Shada 🤍

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[nicksbestie]

Hi there,

I’m holding on to hope, one day at a time—and today, I’m asking for your support. My family is living through a reality no one should have to face, and I’m doing my best to keep our voices heard.

📌 Please take a second to check out my pinned post.

🔄 Sharing it can help it reach someone who might be able to help.

🤍 If you’re able to give even a little, your generosity could ease a heavy burden.

Your support, your time, your care—it all matters more than you know.

With love and deep appreciation,

@jehadkhaled

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[nicksbestie]

Hi 💔

I’m sorry if this message feels sudden—I truly don’t want to bother anyone. I’m Areej, a 27-year-old English teacher and writer from Gaza 🇵🇸, and I’m reaching out because my family is in desperate need of help.

The war has taken everything. We’ve lost our home 🏚, and we live each day under the constant threat of bombing and starvation 🥀. I’m trying to evacuate my family—my parents, siblings, two small children, a newborn , and my sister who is deaf —to Egypt, where we hope to find safety 🕊️.

If you’re able to donate 💌 or even just share our campaign 🔁, it could bring us one step closer to survival. Every act of kindness means the world right now 🌍🤍.

Thank you for taking a moment to read 🙏

And if you'd prefer not to receive messages like this, please just let me know—I won’t message again.

With love and hope,

Areej 🤍🌿

@supportmykids

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[nicksbestie]

Hi there 🌼

I hope it’s okay that I’m reaching out. My name is Rola, and I’m a mother of two from Gaza. Life used to be simple—filled with laughter, home-cooked meals, walks with my children, and ice cream on weekends. But since October, everything has changed.

We lost our home in a bombing. One moment, we were sipping coffee on the balcony… the next, the house shook, windows shattered, and our world collapsed. We had to flee with nothing—no clothes, no toys, no sense of safety.

My children still ask about their beds, their books, their quiet little room. I don’t have answers. All I can do is hold them and keep going.

We’re now raising funds to evacuate—or, if returning becomes possible, to rebuild. I just want to give my children a future that isn’t defined by fear and loss.

If you’re able to help—by donating or even just sharing our story—it would mean everything 💛. Your kindness can bring us one step closer to healing.

Thank you for listening. And if you'd prefer not to receive messages like this, just let me know and I won’t reach out again.

With love and hope,

Rola | @rolafamily 🤍

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[nicksbestie]

Dear kind-hearted soul,

I write to you with a heart full of pain and hands that tremble with despair.

I am a father of five children in Gaza. We are starving — truly starving.

There is no food, no clean water, and no safety. My children cry themselves to sleep each night, their small bodies weak from hunger. I was injured during an airstrike and can no longer provide for them. Every day, I watch their strength fade, and I can do nothing but weep.

This is not a famine — this is forced starvation.

Aid is blocked. The world is silent. But I know that somewhere, someone like you still cares.

Please, I beg you if you can, donate.

Even a small amount can buy bread or clean water.

If you can’t donate, please share this message.

You may be our only hope.

Please Donate now:👇

🔗 Donation Link

Please Reblog My Post :👇

📌 Post Link

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[nicksbestie]

next door neighbor!chris ... moves in!

"do you need help with that?" or, the one where chris is moving into his new apartment, and quickly makes his first friend. warnings: none! word count: 654

turns out unloading a u-haul is a lot harder when you're doing it alone.

chris was pulling boxes out of the back of the truck, setting them on the sidewalk, trying to clean out the vehicle before beginning to carry them inside.

his moving experience had gone fairly well so far, but the exhaustion of driving across state after state was beginning to catch up to him. each box was starting to feel heavier than the last, and his arms were killing.

he was getting around to the last few boxes, when he noticed the apartment door next to his crack open, and someone peek their head out.

you knew that you would be getting a new neighbor eventually. you had seen the previous family move out of the place, and you were excited for someone else to move in. you hadn't really gotten along with the last people. so, when you saw a moving truck pull up on the side of the streets, it sent a little joy through your body.

oh, and your new neighbor was cute.

you couldn't help but watch him begin to unpack, admiring him. you weren't normally one to stare, but this man was beautiful. when you got new neighbors, you were the type to bring them food, or a housewarming plant on their first day in the building, because you knew from firsthand experience how exhausting it is to move into a new place and still have to figure out what to cook for yourself.

you were planning on doing the same thing for this new neighbor, but then you saw him drop a box, defeat and tiredness beginning to wrinkle his face, and you decided to offer your hands.

chris looked up, noticing that you were now leaving your apartment, walking towards him.

"hi, do you need help with that?"

he stood up completely, smiling at you before responding.

god, even his smile was gorgeous. this was so unfair.

"hey, thanks. i'd actually really appreciate that. my arms are turning to jell-o."

you laughed, moving to grab the box he'd just dropped.

"no worries! i remember moving in here. my arms about fell off from carrying all of my stuff."

he grabbed another box, beginning to walk with you towards the front door of his apartment.

"yeah, the tiredness is definitely setting in. i'm ready to crash, to be honest with you."

"i completely get it. happy to help any way i can."

he shifted the box to one arm to open the door, holding it as you walked through after him.

"well, it means a lot. i'm chris, by the way."

you smiled, introducing yourself as you walked into his apartment, currently just full of a few pieces of furniture and some boxes.

"where do you want me to set this?"

he motioned to a corner, waving his hand absentmindedly.

"anywhere is fine, it's all gonna get rearranged as i unpack. so, how long have you lived here?"

conversation between you two flowed easily as you continued to help him bring boxes inside, even going as far to help him unpack a few of them. you didn't realize how much time had passed until chris' stomach growled, and he smiled sheepishly at the sound.

"sorry, i didn't even realize how much of your time i'd stolen. if i'm hungry, i'm sure you are too. thank you so much for helping, again."

you stood up, smiling back.

"not a problem at all. it was wonderful to meet you! i hope i see you around more."

you weren't sure if you were just being delusional, or if chris' smile turned into a smirk, and there was a slight tinge of something flirty in his eyes.

"i'm sure we'll see each other again."

you left his apartment feeling like you were walking on air, and hoping that you weren't just hallucinating.

time would tell you that you weren't.

a/n: first post in this au!! hope you enjoy!!

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