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What Strength Really Means 💪

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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.

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I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.

Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔

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Evil Dandori battle tips

And I’m not talking stealing objects or attacking Moss, I’m talking really unhinged playing dirty kind of tips

Of course there’s gonna be some late game spoilers in this which will be below the cut

1: If you have the boulder and ink items, it’s best to use it while your opponent is in the middle of attacking an enemy. No explanation needed.

2: The mine is one of the best items you can get in a dandori battle, let me tell you why. You can leave the mine at your opponent’s base, and if you’re really lucky, it will wipe a huge chunk of their pikmin squad. You can also do this while your opponent’s pikmin are in the middle of digging up an item. This is doable with the trackonator too but it’s not very effective for obvious reasons, you’re better off using that while your opponent is in the middle of fighting an enemy.

3: This one works on the second dandori battle(battle in a box). If you see Leafmar trying to collect a portable sunset, wake up the bulborb next to him. I don’t think I need to explain this one.

This theoretically could work in hot sandy duel too with the fiery bulbax but I never pulled it off.

4: Works in leafy showdown. If you’re getting bullied by rock pikmin, hop on Oatchi and lure them into the small lake where the hermit crawmad is. This will obviously cause the rock pikmin to drown. And if you’re having a hard time riding on Oatchi because you have items at the moment, use the swap leader function in your menu if your trying to get on Oatchi and use the dismount button if needed.

5: This one I got from someone else’s post on dandori battle tips, but this one kind of counts too. In hot sandy duel, restart until the bonus item is the scorchcake. Louie will attempt to fight the scorchcake and will destroy himself and his squad 9 times out of 10.

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Is it possible that in the 21st century, a human being is left to die of hunger and thirst?

No food. No water. No medicine. No education. No shelter. No safety.

This is not life… this is daily suffering, a slow bleeding of dignity and spirit, in the face of a deadly global silence.

We are not living — we are barely surviving.

A single loaf of bread now costs over $25.

There’s no electricity to bake, no money to buy, not even a safe place to eat.

My children are hungry. And I am powerless before them.

We are not asking for luxury or comfort.

We are simply asking for the bare minimum — we are begging to stay alive.

If you’re reading this, you are the light in our darkness.

Donate if you can. And if you can’t — speak up. Let the world know.

Share our voice. Spread our pain.

Silence now means acceptance… and acceptance means our death.

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No safety. No food. No aid. No water. No healthcare. No education. Is this what it means to live? Is this what world accept as life?

If a group of animals were trapped, starved, and cut off from the world like this, people would be outraged. But because it's us—human beings—somehow, the world looks away.

These are unbearable days. Everything feels heavy. Each hour presses on my chest like I’m being suffocated.

My family needs urgent help.

Basic survival has become nearly impossible. Bread—just bread—now costs over $25 a day to make.

We are not asking for luxury. We are begging for life.

Please, if you’re reading this: help. Reblog this post. Talk about us. Donate if you can. Even a small act can mean everything right now.

#crisis #humanrights #emergency #donate #pleasehelp #tumblrcommunity #survivestories #reblogtohelp #signalboost

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STOP this is the feminism checkpoint. you have to comment something you like about a flawed female character. or explode

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🚨 My Name is Nasr — and This is Our Cry for Help 🚨

I’m writing this with a heart full of pain and hope.

My name is Nasr, a young man from Gaza, and I’m sharing our story not because I want to—but because I have to.

💔 The war took everything from us.

In just moments, my entire world collapsed.

My mother and sister were killed in an airstrike.

My father is seriously ill and unable to work or provide for us.

Now I am the one responsible for my younger siblings—little children who have seen more horror than any child should.

We used to live a simple life.

We weren’t rich, but we had love and hope.

Now, we sleep under the open sky, surrounded by fear and uncertainty.

Every night, I wonder how I’ll feed them tomorrow.

Every morning, I’m just thankful we’re still alive.

This is not just my story. This is our fight to survive.

We are now struggling to afford even the basics:

A home, food, medicine, and safety.

Right now, we need your kindness more than ever.

Even $10 💵 can help us:

Buy food for the children 🍞

Get essential medicine for my father 💊

Buy them clothes or warm blankets 🧥

Give them a small sense of safety

If you can’t donate, you can still help.

🔁 Re-share this post. Spread our story.

You never know who might see it and feel moved to help.

We are not just numbers. We are human. We are survivors. And we’re asking you… please don’t look away.

🙏 Help us survive. Help us feel human again.

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🌸 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 Take a Moment to Read Nadin’s Story

My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.

I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.

My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.

I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.

This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.

If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.

I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.

Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.

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My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza

My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.

The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.

Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.

I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.

Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.

I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.

Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.

Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.

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I’m just now posting this but a while ago I had some Koppaite rarepair ideas(basically any pik3 x pik4 Koppaite pairing that isn’t Charlie x Dobbs), so I’m gonna share them.

Alph x Dobbs: Alph is gay for both rangers, but he’s extra nervous around Dobbs because he’s Charlie’s ex.

Alph(can be interpreted as transfem) x Nelle: Alph(ie) has a specific taste in women (courtesy of my friend Leib, the ceo of transfem!alph)

Brittany x Yorke: ✨Arboreal frippery✨ buddies.

Brittany x Dobbs: They would hit on eachother solely to fuck with Charlie.

Charlie x Yorke: when you’re stuck in a loop of your ranger boyfriend and his ex’s mission ramblings.

Charlie x Nelle: Charlie trusts Nelle to take care of Elizabeth and they bond over ducks (courtesy of @starlightswordfight)

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WHY DOES TUMBLR SHIT ON THE IMAGE QUALITY SO MUCH AGHHHGSHDJD I HATE IT

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I decided to update my leader ocs refs as well as make 2 new leader ocs(who are below the cut)

Laika is mostly there for me to develop some lore on the origins of starfolk. She does have some bits in her lore that reference canon pieces of lore in the pikmin games(Olimar writing a book on his PNF-404 experiences, Nelle treating a high profile guest’s pet which made her famous, there being 2 heart swords instead of 3, Charlie’s career in general etc.) and if we’re going by the idea that Pikmin 4 takes place before 3. It pretty much gives the RC something to do during the events of 3 as well as give them their own story completely separated from Hocotate freight and the ABC trio. Isha’s story expands more on Pikmin 1’s bad ending and some parts of Pikmin 2, basically making Olimin and Leafmar two different variants of leaflings.

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Hope Amid Hardship – We Need Your Support

Hello, my name is Mosab, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life has become a daily struggle, and I never imagined I would be in a position where I needed to ask for help.

The war has taken 25 of my loved ones, leaving behind pain that words cannot describe. We are doing our best to survive, but each day brings new challenges—finding food, water, and shelter is a battle we never expected to fight.

Your Help Can Make a Difference:

💔 We have lost everything. The war destroyed our stability, and without work, even the basics are hard to come by. 📚 Dreams have turned into survival. What once felt possible is now on hold as we focus on simply making it to tomorrow. 🙏 A small act of kindness goes a long way. Even a $10 donation helps us get closer to stability.

We have raised $809 so far, but we are still far from our goal of $90,000. If you cannot donate, please consider sharing this post—your support means more than you know.

With gratitude, Mosab & Family ❤️

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You know that one ship dynamic meme with the gay couple and the annoyed 3rd wheel lesbian?

That’s the pikmin 4 koppaites in a nutshell

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I hope to help my family who are besieged in Gaza🍉

Hello everyone, I hope you read my story

I am Hassan Shamiya from the Gaza Strip. I am 28 years old. I work as a lawyer in the Gaza Strip. I am married to Saji Abdo. She is 22 years old from the Gaza Strip. I am studying accounting.

I will tell you our story after October 7 in light of the Israeli aggression on the Gaza Strip

I used to live a stable life in Gaza City, from home to work. Our life was full of happiness in our home in the city of Tamm. Our life turned into a nightmare in the war that changed our lives and we became without a home, living inside a tent on the street. There were no necessities of life such as water, electricity, clothing and food.

In light of the Israeli aggression on the Gaza Strip, we went through very difficult circumstances and we were displaced several times. During the displacement operations, I lost everything, I lost my home, and I lost my law office, which was my only job and source of income, which was destroyed by the Israeli bombing, which was non-stop. And my wife, who lost stability due to the cessation of her university studies while she was in the third year, and who, at the present time, had to stop studying and help me work for our life’s requirements and live a safe, happy life.

During the marriage process, my wife and I lost a stable life. We were exposed to several skin diseases due to the pollution of the place in which we live, and our psychological state became bad due to their deprivation of a happy, stable life and a life full of happiness.

I need donations for a safe exit from the Gaza Strip to safety for me and my family.

My heroic friends who support the Palestinian cause... Today, after we have lost hope in this world, I ask you to help us and stand by🇵🇸❤️

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Hello St. Bernard community

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📣🚨Urgent Appeal🚨📣

I appeal to you with all the pain and suffering we have endured after 11 months of war in Gaza . Our homes have been destroyed, our dreams have vanished, and my family lives in constant fear. We are facing an endless nightmare, and I need your help to protect my family and restore hope to our hearts.

Our words may not end our suffering, but we hope our voices reach you. We kindly ask for your support and assistance during this crisis. Every little help you provide means a lot to us.

Help us to survive this fierce war.

Please donate and share.

My campaign link:

My campaign has been verified by bees and watermelons #171.

My campaign was shared by @northgazaupdates.

Verified by association by @a-shade-of-blue .

Vetted by @gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #84 ).

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I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your listening and support.