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Help my children
Every single day in Gaza, mothers all around me keep losing their children to either bombs and snipers or starvation and disease. I can’t shake the dreadful feeling that my babies and I might be next. This has been our reality for a year now. We have been through all types of torture and fear. We’ve been forced to leave everything we knew behind and live in constant displacement and humiliation.
Our homes were reduced to rubble in split seconds. We have been spending long nights in total darkness under the buzzing of drones and heavy bombardment. We have been through the sweltering summer heat and the freezing winter cold with no shelter but a flimsy makeshift tent. The sun kept scorching my babies’ sensitive skin and the rain kept drenching their fragile little bodies and ours each time it poured.
We haven’t had a proper meal or a regular shower for months. My eldest daughter keeps wishing she could go back to school and get her new bike back. She and her sister always ask about their toys, but we barely have enough to survive, and nothing but rubble is left of our old life. I even had to give birth to my now six-month-old baby in a field hospital with no anesthesia. I will never forget how painful and terrifying that was, but what terrifies me the most is the thought of losing my children and my loved ones. A crushing fear sears through my chest each time I think of it.
My children are the only thing that’s keeping me on my feet and giving me strength to carry on. I never thought that I would be begging the world to save their lives one day, but here I am now with no one else to turn to but the conscience and generosity of every human with a heart.
I know that not everyone is always able to donate, but please consider helping us in any way you can, whether by reblogging, sharing our story with friends and family, or even praying for us. With winter approaching, our situation is not getting any better, and we need to be ready and provide necessary items and food for our children to survive the harsh weather. Our lives literally depend on your unwavering support.
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save my children 🚨

Children are not to blame😔😔
"My three daughters, Fatima, Iman, and Nour, have known nothing but war and fear.
Every day, I watch their childhood slip away before my eyes. 😔 Fatima, though so young, carries a burden far heavier than her age. She tries to be strong for her sisters, but behind her little smile, her heart breaks 💔 with every sight of destruction around her.
Iman, who once dreamed of playing and laughing, now cries every night. 😢 Nothing can stop her tears, and nothing can hide her terror from the sounds of explosions outside. 💥
As for Nour, who barely knows what life means, she is surrounded by scenes of ruin instead of the colors of childhood. Amidst the rubble and devastation, I see her eyes asking me, 'Why?' 😔
I feel powerless every day. How can I protect them? How can I fill their small bellies with food as prices rise 📈 and resources disappear? I am a father, and I am helpless. 💔
All I can do is wait, with broken patience and hope that’s barely holding on. 🌿
I pray every day that tomorrow brings some mercy... before they lose what remains of their innocence." 🙏
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Fish for dinner
a few days ago i wrote a pilot for something i have in mind, i posted it on wattpad and left it there ever since. Sooooooooooo i got the idea of also posting it here. I had a lot of fun writing it but i feel like i should get better at writing characters when they're under water.
things to leave clear is that the character is a 12 yr old and an oc of mine, also the sister but she's around her 20's. For some reason tumblr has been giving me trouble posting this.
Yeah i like fish, my favorite is salmon. older sister often cooks thee food based on what she hunts. Deer? Will be preapared for dinner. Some bird? Maybe as a snack or breakfast. Fish? She dislikes fish. Bear? They're delicious. However, i was not expecting to be the one hunting this time, i have never done it before! Atleast not by myself. Sister will always, like every single time without exception, take me to hunt with her, and i like it, it’s so cool seeing her use her bow and kill thee animals with one single arrow. She's impressive like that. But all that coolnes she irriadates isn’t enough to keep me from being… a little bit impulsive, but it’s not my fault, i just looked at a rock path while we were hunting together, though it would be nice walking down that way and did it! And i was sneaky enough for sister to not notice. Okay, let me tell you what happened, because it was a LOT. “SISTER! Where are you?” my voice came more quiet than loud, which annoyed me, obviously. “SIST-” a sound interrupted my second call for her “sister?..” then it went on again, a sound that was like a mix between a growl and water moving, and it came from deep within the forest. It is tempting search for the sound.. Tempting enough to convince me, monsters aren’t real afterall. I walked between the trees, looking all around for any signal of what might have done such weird echo. Only two minutes in i saw a lake, then the same sound tingled my ears again, it was then when i knew that growl was coming from the big lake. Only someone stupid would risk it and ignore the sign near the lake that said ‘DANGER AHEAD, AVOID AT ALL COST’. Good thing I'm not smart. As a matter of fact, i only have a damaged spoon with me to defend myself, and the spoon doesn’t even look like a spoon, it looks like a fork, a malnourished fork. At least it’s sharp… my shoes were getting dirty with each step i took closer to the lake, the silence in the forest disturbing, now im face to face with the lake, glaring back at whatever is in there. “Coward! face me!” i attempted to get the source of the sound to appear, but of course the thing is a coward, who wouldn’t be afraid of the great future heroe Adam hor- All thought i had was interrupted as i was abruptly pulled into the lake by something, It's awfully cold and too deep, so deep that all i could see was a dark blue almost as if i was deep in the ocean, and i can see what pulled me in and the same thing doing the sounds. Big, really big, a reptile like monster with a long neck, its eyes yellow and intimidating, the teeths enough to break throughout steel. The water muffled my scream as i swimmed sideways and barely avoided a bite from the monster. i had to escape this, AND FAST. My feet kicked as i tried to reach the surface before the long neck monster could try and go for another bite, or else i might be the one for dinner. But my body was too small for me to swim in time, of course it was! The thing was already going for it and here i was, hopeless and… no. What would my sister do? She would think of a plan and get rid of this thing and make it for lunch, i need to think like her, she’s a heroe, my heroe! Rolfus (i’ll call the monster rolfus, an ugly name for an ugly creature) was merely centimeters from eating me whole, but at the last second i managed to almost avoid it once again. his or her mouth catched two fingers of my right hand, i cried but the tears got lost in the endless water. My body was in autopilot when i used the fork on my other hand to stab it in his lips, if reptiles had lips, somehow the stab i did was strong enough for it to let me hold into rolfus, the beast now trying to get me off but couldn’t.
The gods must know why, but at my birth i was blessed with a body stronger than the rest, and not only was it physycal strenght, no no no.. It was on everything! Endurance, skills, speed, beauty (not to brag), strenght. It never came in handy (except on getting the ladies, and also men for some reason) but at this moment of life or death it came to my rescue. Using the fork once more, i climbed to rolfus eye and stabbed it, causing a loud roar to leave him. i would have gone deaf if it wasnt for the water. With all the adrenaline in my body i pulled strong enough to dettach the eye from its socket and lost my hold on rolfus, the currents pushing me upwards near the surface. i remembered that I'm a mammal and not a fish, so without hesitation i swimmed and left the lake, running away with now the eye of that monster and with the lack of two fingers, and a bleeding hand. If running was a job i would be a millionare. i only stopped my legs from moving when i heard a familiar voice in the distance. “ADAM!” I turned to look at the voice, staring back at my sister pacing towards me, and in one swift look she picked me up “what is wrong with you!? you shouldnt have-” her expression changed from worry to total shock as she saw the state of my hand and what i was carrying. ”Adam-” my body felt weak, tired and exhausted, but i still have some little energy to speak. "I want fish fork dinner"
#original character#my ocs#oc#original work#original story#fiction#action#the monster is nessie XD#demigods#myths#oneshot#quick write#adventure
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little story
thinking about trying and writing a prompt that i found, here is the result, no specific characters from any fandom
my boy
A man could never love another, or so was what he knew for all his life. raised in a neglectful home with traditional parents never gave him any space to think outside of the little bubble they created for him, stuck in old mentality with no way out from that hell. Until that boy came into his life. It's should be another stupid friendship, with fake faces and fake purpose, but him? he was something else, something cautivating and entrancing. His free will and excess of energy was what he loved more about him. His flirty behaviour with no only women but also men showed a new world of posibilites to him. His eyes, his waist, his smile, his hair, his everything, everything was what he wanted, what he needed.
it was love a first sight, and now he has to deal with the consequences of hypnotizing him. Wether he likes it or not, he wil be his
i'm new to writing this kinda stuff
i'm new to writing 😭
#gay#fanfic#scenario prompts#writing prompt#mlm#gay mlm#lgbtq#short fanfic#like really short#mine#post#obsessive love#obsession#that's it#fic prompt#writing ideas#story ideas#story prompt
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small prompt
so like, i was doing stuff about my day and then got an idea for a enemies to lover typa stuff(i love that trope so much) like imagine the characters are paired for a work or project and the convo goes like this: A: "𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴"
B: "𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘫𝘢𝘪𝘭"
it's nothing but the idea made me kick my feet in the air for some reason
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