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“Why should I be at this wedding?”

“Because of me. Because…you’re my friend and I want you to be there.”

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Crybaby -Caitlyn Siehl

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— Nikita Gill

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So im rewatching tvd and im just noticing that when Alaric takes away Elena's memories about Damon, Elena talks about Stefan or with Stefan like she still has feelings for him which is so funny because it proves that without the sirebond Elena would have never chosen Damon lol

lmao she talks and acts that way with Stefan even with memories of Damon and even with the sirebond

because let's not forget that elena was sired from the end of 4x01

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😂Nah fr though jealous Elena is fucking hilarious cause her audacity (loved your jealous Elena gifs and analysis in your master lists btw) like when she storms in Tessa’s cabin it’s one of my favorite stelena moments like she HAD to know stefan didn’t sleep with her and Tessa just knew she would come and then Tessa in the background like

And then Elena trying to cover it up like I’m gonna go now bye😬 like nah nah don’t try to leave now I also just loved Stefan’s amusement with her coming there too like “who said I was sleeping with Tessa? 😂 or the line “Elena you shouldn’t have walked through that door” and him buttoning up his shirt and her unhinged ass looks so exactly “Elena is Damon your boyfriend or??

Well honestly! That entire situation was hilariously unhinged, like you let Matt go off with a woman who literally ran him off the road but she sees Stefan look at someone else, it’s all

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Game Night (14x17): Castiel in Every Episode (favorite shots) [122/?]

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oh the cathartic impala grief rage scene my beloved. oh the staring off into the distance with the lip and chin wobbling. oh baby boy. he lost his dad. he loved him. he hated him. he didn't deserve what was put on him. he doesn't know what to do. he has the weight of the world (john's last words) on his shoulders. part of him is still forever just a little boy, curled up in a too big leather jacket, wanting his dad to just make everything ok. but he's all alone, shouldering his own grief and trying to keep up a strong front bc he knows sam is avoiding his own grief. gotta stay strong for sammy, gotta look out for sammy, the first order his dad ever gave him. holding that close to his chest while he swims in the agony of john's last order, save him or kill him. and it's all too much, it's all too much so he lets it all out, in arguably a perfectly healthy way, like screaming into a pillow or punching a bag (also he knows he will fix her right back up. he's done it before he will do it again). but the car is also a symbol for dean himself, all that anger hurt grief is still swirling around within him, still coming to blows within him. it's dean screaming at his own face in his mind as he one day will, saying he didn't deserve this!!! he didn't deserve what john put on him!!! anyways, i love you impala grief catharsis scene

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Dean pulls Cas toward humanity, emotion, and personal freedom

Cas pulls Dean toward belief, self-worth, and that feeling of cosmic significance

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Happy Pride to these freaks (pt. 8)

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Don't skip 🚨Emergency

✅vetted by@gazavetters,(#365)✅

My name is Mahmoud Al-Halaq, from Palestine - Gaza - I am 29 years old. This message is addressed to every person who carries compassion, kindness, and love in their heart. After 470 days of war on Gaza, the destruction that has occurred, the displacement we have faced, moving from one place to another, and the loss and death of loved ones and friends, I found myself alone without a home or place, and even the prices of food are astronomical. The world has changed so much that life has become gloomy and boring. Therefore, I ask for your help in rebuilding myself, my life, and my family's life anew. You are our remaining hope in life. If there were an opportunity to work, I would not waste a minute nor ask for help from anyone, but I urgently need assistance for my family, my children, and the women to rebuild what has been destroyed and crushed in this devastating and painful war. Thank you for your time and support; we draw our strength and resilience from your support. 🍉

Please donate

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Hello, I am Dr. Naseef Mahmoud, born in Gaza. I work as a pharmacist and own Sama Pharm Pharmacy.

My life was beautiful, me and my family, and the pharmacy was a source of livelihood for me and my family, and we lived in safety and security, but after the fierce war on Gaza, my pharmacy was completely destroyed, and my source of livelihood and that of my family was cut off.

I will attach to you pictures of the pharmacy before and after the destruction, and after the pharmacy became a tent that does not protect from the cold or the heat.

I hope that our generous community will support me to rebuild the pharmacy so that my source of income can return and I can provide medicine and medical services to people.

Every donation, no matter how small, will make a tangible difference by helping us build our pharmacy, to provide health care to patients in light of the difficult circums

I have complete confidence in you and your humanity, and thank you for your kindness, support, and compassion.

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Don't skip 🚨Emergency

✅vetted by@gazavetters,(#365)✅

My name is Mahmoud Al-Halaq, from Palestine - Gaza - I am 29 years old. This message is addressed to every person who carries compassion, kindness, and love in their heart. After 470 days of war on Gaza, the destruction that has occurred, the displacement we have faced, moving from one place to another, and the loss and death of loved ones and friends, I found myself alone without a home or place, and even the prices of food are astronomical. The world has changed so much that life has become gloomy and boring. Therefore, I ask for your help in rebuilding myself, my life, and my family's life anew. You are our remaining hope in life. If there were an opportunity to work, I would not waste a minute nor ask for help from anyone, but I urgently need assistance for my family, my children, and the women to rebuild what has been destroyed and crushed in this devastating and painful war. Thank you for your time and support; we draw our strength and resilience from your support. 🍉

Please donate

✅vetted by@gazavetters,(#365)✅

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reblog and put in the tags a tv show that should never have been cancelled

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"Help sooad Family Survive & Rebuild in Gaza"

Vetted by gaza-vetters number in the list ✅365✅

Hello, my name sooad Muhammad, I am a 61-year-old mother and former school teacher from Gaza💔

After the army entered the city, we went out to Rafah under the attack of planes and missiles.And the bullets that spare no one, we lived in torn tents that did not protect from the heat, the cold, or the rain. All the words in the world cannot describe what we have lived through. All I want is for you to look at me and my family with a merciful heart and help me.

Before October 7th, I lived a humble life, dedicated to teaching and raising my children. But everything changed. Since that day, my family and I have been living in unimaginable conditions—without electricity, without clean water, without safety.

Our home was destroyed, and we now sleep in a torn tent, exposed to the freezing cold. My children cry from hunger and fear. The markets are empty or unaffordable. Bread is now a luxury—I knead pasta just to make something to fill their stomachs

Please open your heart and stand with us in this time of despair.

We are not asking for much—just a chance to survive. A blanket for the cold. A piece of bread. A roof that does not leak. A moment of peace for my children

I am humbly asking for your help. Your donation, no matter how small, can give us warmth, food, and hope. It can help us survive these dark days and rebuild a life with dignity.

Your support means the world to me and my family.

Please donate 🙏

All the destruction that you see, we live every day a hundred times, and we live hunger, death, and a life that has no taste of life

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"Help sooad Family Survive & Rebuild in Gaza"

Vetted by gaza-vetters number in the list ✅365✅

Hello, my name sooad Muhammad, I am a 61-year-old mother and former school teacher from Gaza💔

After the army entered the city, we went out to Rafah under the attack of planes and missiles.And the bullets that spare no one, we lived in torn tents that did not protect from the heat, the cold, or the rain. All the words in the world cannot describe what we have lived through. All I want is for you to look at me and my family with a merciful heart and help me.

Before October 7th, I lived a humble life, dedicated to teaching and raising my children. But everything changed. Since that day, my family and I have been living in unimaginable conditions—without electricity, without clean water, without safety.

Our home was destroyed, and we now sleep in a torn tent, exposed to the freezing cold. My children cry from hunger and fear. The markets are empty or unaffordable. Bread is now a luxury—I knead pasta just to make something to fill their stomachs

Please open your heart and stand with us in this time of despair.

We are not asking for much—just a chance to survive. A blanket for the cold. A piece of bread. A roof that does not leak. A moment of peace for my children

I am humbly asking for your help. Your donation, no matter how small, can give us warmth, food, and hope. It can help us survive these dark days and rebuild a life with dignity.

Your support means the world to me and my family.

Please donate 🙏

All the destruction that you see, we live every day a hundred times, and we live hunger, death, and a life that has no taste of life

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It’s been four days since I received the last donation.

Each day is getting harder, and support for my campaign has become so scarce that I can no longer afford food for my family and my little brother, who cries himself to sleep from hunger.

I’m not asking for much—just enough to help us survive with dignity, to eat a simple meal, to stay warm, and to stand on our feet again.

My mother is exhausted, and my father is no longer with us. As the eldest daughter, all the responsibility falls on my shoulders.

Every day, I hear my little brother cry, and I try to hide my pain, but my heart is broken, and I’m helpless without your support.

If you’ve read this far, please don’t scroll away. Even a small donation, a share, or a prayer means the world to us.

Help me continue. Help me buy bread. Help me survive.