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a whole bunch of gazan mutual aid projects and nonprofits. if the decision of which individual fundraiser to give to feels too daunting, or if you just want to help as many people as possible in one go, these are great initiatives to support.

care for gaza - focuses on providing food and essential supplies. donate here or here.

connecting humanity - securing internet access via donations of virtual sim cards (esims). if you can't afford a whole plan yourself, crips for esims is a communal pool that will use your donation to purchase and maintain esims

gaza soup kitchen - provides food, medical care, and classes for children. also has a gofundme

glia gaza medical support initiative - provides medical care through field clinics and tents at hospitals. donations can also be sent through their website.

ele elna elak - provides clean water, food, clothing, and shelter. they also have a gofundme

life for gaza - raising money for the gaza municipality to repair water and waste management infrastructure

taawon - partners with local civil organizations to provide food, water, medical care, shelter, and basic supplies

the sameer project - running various initiatives providing tents, medical care, and necessities. they have their own encampment project focused on sheltering families with children, sick and disabled members, or members in need of perinatal care

islamic relief worldwide's gaza emergency appeal - provides food, water, hygiene kits, medical supplies, and psychological support

baitulmaal - provides a variety of necessities, including food, water, shelter, and medical supplies

gaza mutual aid fund - distributes food, hygiene products, water, and other essential supplies, including financial support. run by @/el-shab-hussein's amazing friend Mona. updates can be found on her instagram.

hygiene kits for gaza - provides hygiene supplies including menstrual products, wipes, and toothbrushes/toothpaste

anera - provides a variety of necessities, including food, water, hygiene supplies, medicine, blankets and mattresses, and psychological care

palestine children's relief fund - provides supplies and support with a focus on children. also has an initiative for lebanon

dahnoun mutual aid - provides water, food, tents, baby supplies, financial support, and other necessities. updates can be found through their instagram

certainly this is not an exhaustive list, so please feel free to add on other projects or organizations that i didn't include. and as always, please take the time to donate if you can and share. it truly makes all the difference.

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from the river to the see, palestine will be free

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مرحبا ممكن مشاركة حملتي

Hey guys, this is the fundraiser of Ahmed Helles' family:

Ahmed Helles' fundraiser has been verified by Ahmed (90-ghost).

I would like to remind you all that Ahmed verified fundraisers in a similar fashion as I did, he used to check the IDs of the people who reached out to him for boosting, and he'd verify their current presence in Ghazzah.

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Hello, I'm Asmaa from north Gaza.

https://chuffed.org/project/129260-urgent-please-help-asma-and-shahd-to-survive-this-genocide

I come from a lifeless neighborhood with no color other than the color of blood and destruction.

I was born in 1991.

I'm a girl from a family of seven boys and six girls, and I'm the youngest.

My mother and I live in a house left to us by my father. I studied at university and graduated with a degree in basic education.

I worked in a private job.

I received a salary that covered my and my mother's expenses as much as possible.

We were happy until the war came.

The war on Gaza began on October 7, 2023.

Here, hell began for us in Gaza. I lost my job and became unemployed. My mother owns nothing, and I own nothing.

My mother was displaced to the southern Gaza Strip for 15 months. I didn't go with her. It was months of longing for my mother and siblings.

My brothers Mahmoud and Ashraf stayed behind.

We were displaced several times because I live in the Shuja'iyya neighborhood, a border area close to the army.

During the displacement on June 27, 2024, we left the house and raced along the road to escape the shells and planes. Then came the lightning strike. 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, Mahmoud and Ashraf. Mahmoud left no children. As for Ashraf, he left behind his sons who grieve, and my mother is in pain because they departed to God without a farewell, without a kiss on their foreheads, a farewell kiss. After a while, we returned home. The house had been severely damaged by demolition and stones that had fallen from their places, which used to shelter us and protect us. Now, nothing protects us except some worn-out tarpaulins 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 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.

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This is Youssef (@yousefws-blog)!

A 19-year-old man who provides for a family of 5 and is also in need of medicine for his father.

Kindly help our friend by donating via link or reposting!

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Frankly and briefly, the situation in Gaza cannot be written about in a mere post or expressed in a mere picture or video clip. The situation in Gaza is more like an end-of-the-world movie, but this movie is titled The End of Gaza!!

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URGENT HELP SAVE THE LIFE OF MY CHILD.

Dear humanity,

Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.

I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉

Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.

My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.

Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others

I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.

I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺

Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.

So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.

Please Donate now:👇

https://www.gofundme.com/f/join-us-in-our-struggle-save-our-family-from-war-in-gaza

This is Amal!

A mother of three children who are seeking for our help from Gaza. Her son is in need of immediate medical help. Please do what you can in order for them to survive!

Please kindly donate and repost! They need your immediate help!

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Due to some bullshittery on gofundme's part, Musab has lost access to all the funds they had previously gathered and is one of the many Palestinian who now must restart their fundraiser from the ground up at 0.

( VETTING: #520 on the Gazavetters document )

And due to Tumblr's bullshittery marking multiple posts as "sensitive content" for no discernable reason and targeting Palestinian fundraisers to hide them, I will instead hyperlink to Musab's fundraiser instead of a direct link in order to try get past the flagging.

Please donate if you can here. They're very low on donations.

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This is Youssef (@yousefws-blog)!

A 19-year-old man who provides for a family of 5 and is also in need of medicine for his father.

Kindly help our friend by donating via link or reposting!

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This is Reem (@gazareemoo)!

He and his family is in need of food as there are no signs of life nor ang source of income for them to provide their own food and proper shelter.

Please help Reem and his family reach safety.

Continue supporting and praying for the Palestinians who are still suffering. Never stop talking about the torture and atrocities they are going through.

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Everyone, please remember that there are still Palestinians who are suffering and are reaching out for our help.

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Everyone, please remember that there are still Palestinians who are suffering and are reaching out for our help.

This is Reem. He and his family is in need of food as there are no signs of life nor ang source of income for them to provide their own food and proper shelter.

Please help Reem and his family reach safety.

Continue supporting and praying for the Palestinians who are still suffering. Never stop talking about the torture and atrocities they are going through.

Stop help me 🙏😭

This is the last of the flour left and we have no flour. Please help me and my sisters 😭😭

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i can’t wait for when chatGPT and ai image generation also crashes and each prompt cost $50 an attempt. oh you can’t get your stolen big tiddy anime ghibli art for free anymore? you want to buy real big boy art from real artists now? beg for it. beg for it like a dog.

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legitimately my first feminist awakening as a ten year old child was realizing that girls were expected to respect “boy stuff” but boys were never expected to respect “girl stuff”

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hey ph carats if y’all are interested in filo socmed aus on tiktok i have an acc where i publish my stories!! hope u’ll like it!!

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KEKEKEKE I CANT BELIEVE I SAW YOU ON MY BLOG AFTER SO LONG. HOW HAVE YOU BEEN?

OMG HI. IVE BEEN OKAY! thanks for asking 💗 life has been chill lately so i had enough time to spare for tumblr for now ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

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when oikawa first sets his eyes on you, he’s convinced that you’re the most beautiful person he’s ever laid his eyes on.

everything about you was magnetic. you’re like a force that’s pulling him towards you—something in which he undoubtly succumbs to.

when oikawa first sets his eyes on you, he was a third year student who failed his last chance at going to nationals. it was a big strain in his volleyball career. it was as if all his hardwork came crashing down all at once.

and yet you came into the picture, and suddenly he couldn’t hear the crashing sounds of his dreams anymore.

strangely, he feels like his dreams were rebuilt once again. it wasn’t for a fact that he continued to pursue the path of his career. but there was an addition to it—as if his dreams were altered. there were more pieces to it.

you. his future. volleyball. and god, you.

it had been over a year since he traveled to brazil for his career. you were left in japan, continuing on with your college life.

it has been over a year until you decided to give him a surprise visit, purchasing a ticket to brazil in secret and contacting his friends who were willing enough to help you with surprising him.

safe to say, he was quite surprised with your arrival. you thought the expression on his face was hilarious, it gave a tingling feeling on your chest—something that only oikawa would make you feel.

but then there was a strange thought lingering at the back of your head. it was strange. because when oikawa smiled, it wasn’t the kind that made his eyes squint. when he laughs, there’s barely any emotion to it. and when you’re talking to him, he’s been avoiding eye contact with you.

most of all, there were times where he would space out. staring at nothing interesting as he disassociates himself from the world.

or from you.

“i’m sorry.”

you stare at him as you feel the nausea creeping through your throat. “what are you talking about?”

oikawa sighs. “i’m talking about our relationship. us. it’s just.. it will lead us nowhere.”

you stand there, eyes finding themselves fixating on the expression on his face. you tremble, feeling numb.

the expression on his face. it makes you tremble.

you’re feeling numb. you don’t know how to feel.

anger? sadness? disappointment?

“i’m sorry.” he sighs, he’s unable to look at you. “i’m sorry.. i.. i’m really sorry..”

it’s quiet. you’re quiet. you simply stand there looking at him not knowing if you are just hearing things or if this is actually reality.

if it is a dream, then is it possible to hear the beating of your heart? to physically feel the pain circulating around your chest, holding back the air from your lungs?

it hurts. you’re telling yourself. it hurts, you don’t want to hear it again.

but then you hear it again. coming from the lips of the man who you thought loved you.

“i’m sorry.” oikawa holds back the tears coming out from his eyes, “please say something. i’m so—“

“stop.” you tell him, the word falls off from your tongue so weakly, as if your voice has been taken away from you.

he looks at you confused. “what?”

“stop saying sorry.” you reply weakly. it was enough for you to realize that both of you are looking at each other dead in the eye, yet one of you has tears forming over theirs.

oikawa toru. why is he about to cry at something he caused? what’s his problem?

“please stop saying sorry.” you tell him.

“i’m sorry.” he replies, “i can’t stop feeling sorry.”

you weakly smile, a contradicting response to the pain he’s inflicting on you. “sorry for what? for yourself?”

“of course not! it’s just, i—“ he takes a deep breath, “i’m so tired. i’m tired. and sorry. i’m tired and i’m sorry. it’s all i’ve been feeling for you, for us. but not for myself. god, why would i even care for myself? how could i? when all this time all i’ve been doing to you is everything a significant other should not do to their partner.”

you stand there silent, speechless, listening to the words spilling out from his lips.

“you’re perfect. like fuck, i don’t even know why did you choose me. t-there’s iwaizumi, who i heard confessed to you in our second year. god, i didn’t know that until he told me how lucky i was after revealing our relationship to the team.” he rambles as a hand comes up to cover his ashamed face. you see him trembling in fear.

“i couldn’t help but compare myself to him. you’re perfect. he’s amazing. and just thinking about it, i realized how good you look together and it frustrates me to think how there could have been better people who could make you happier.”

you are caught off guard. a lot of questions are forming in your mind as you hear him speak. with each word he’s speaking out, you hear his voice weakening.

“toru..” you gently call out to him, finally getting a hold of the reason behind his motive. “is this why you wanted to break up?”

oikawa lets out a sharp exhale, “y-you don’t understand. there are people who can give you the whole world and i could only give you everything i have.”

“toru.” you let out a shaky exhale, “god, toru. what are you even talking about? you’re everything to me! i don’t need the whole damn world for fuck’s sake! i just need you. it’s only you. god, it has always been you. you’re my whole entire world, toru. you—“

before you could even utter out another word. he kisses you, stopping you from rambling. his hand holds the side of your jaw while the other at the nape of your neck.

tears finally crosses through oikawa’s cheeks, then followed by yours.

“i’m sorry, sweetheart.” he tells you as you both separate from the kiss. “i’m sorry. i scared you, didn’t i? i’m sorry.”

you sniffle, letting out a soft chuckle. “you’re an idiot, you know that?”

“i know, baby.” he weakly smiles, thumb caressing your cheek. “i know. i’m sorry.”

“a big ass idiot.” you rephrase, “and yet you’re still perfect to me.”

oikawa toru is the only person who could make you feel this way.

and you are the only person who oikawa would allow himself to crumble infront of.

this is okay. everything will be okay.