jaydee3779
jaydee3779
Jay Dee3779
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A funky little Tumblr page with art and stuff by JayDee3779
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jaydee3779 · 1 month ago
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woke up at 6 to feed the cats and blearily made sure to jot down the "genius post" rattling around in my skull so i wouldnt forget
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jaydee3779 · 1 month ago
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welcome... to Nothing Park
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jaydee3779 · 1 month ago
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I've finally finished putting together my Art Fight profile (ik it's been a week & a half since it started, shhhh…). My OC Bios are still a WIP but there in a fine enough spot that you can understand the gist of them. It's 3am currently and I can touch them up later but I would rather start art fighting. artfight.net/~JayDee3779
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jaydee3779 · 2 months ago
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ⓘ Tip You can skip part of the day by taking a nap.
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jaydee3779 · 2 months ago
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jaydee3779 · 2 months ago
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Okay but seriously… China gagged the whole world with this everybody else just pack it up it’s over
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jaydee3779 · 3 months ago
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Please take a moment to read.🙏🏻❤
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #598 )✅️
Hi, I’m Abdullah, a student from Gaza.
Before the war, I was a hopeful and hardworking computer science student. I graduated high school with 95.4%, was top of my class in university, and had just been accepted to work with a software company. I had dreams—big ones—to finish my degree, work hard, and one day build something of my own.
But everything changed.
The war destroyed my home, my university, my work, and my future.
We had two houses—one was completely destroyed, the other heavily damaged. My room, where I studied and worked, is now unrecognizable. My father's years of hard work disappeared under the rubble.
I’ve lost not only a home, but a part of myself. The trauma, fear, and despair we live in have changed me deeply. And now, the only way to survive and rebuild is to leave Gaza—a dream that costs far more than I can afford.
All I ask is your help.
Your donation is not just money—it’s a chance for me to live, study, and dream again.
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"From Gaza. I lost my home, my studies, and my dreams."
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #598 )✅️
Thank you for reading. Please share if you can't donate—your voice matters.
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jaydee3779 · 3 months ago
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During the displacement period, my husband fell ill due to the difficult living conditions in the camp, malnutrition, and the closure of the crossings. This led to the unavailability of necessary medications, which led to the deterioration of his health and his transfer to the hospital for treatment. My husband requires extensive medication and proper nutrition, and he needs urgent surgery for fear of his health deteriorating. The cost of the operation is estimated at $350. Please help me save my husband so that my family can be complete. He is my support in this life.
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jaydee3779 · 3 months ago
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We’re still starving… Please don’t look away.
This is not just a photo. This is Gaza. This is our reality.
The girl in this image is one of thousands of children in Gaza suffering from severe malnutrition. Her fragile body is a silent scream — a reflection of the hunger, fear, and pain that haunt every corner of our lives.
She could be my daughter. She could be yours.
My name is Fayez, a father of three beautiful children. I live in Gaza, under the unrelenting siege and devastation of war.
Every day, we wake up not knowing if we’ll have food — not even bread or clean water.
The fear of bombs has been replaced by a greater fear: starvation.
I am not afraid to die from the airstrikes anymore. But I am terrified to watch my children die slowly from hunger. To hear them cry at night from empty stomachs, and have nothing to give them — that is a pain no parent should ever bear.
Please, I am begging you — if you are reading this, help me feed my children. Help save their lives. Any donation, no matter how small, can mean a meal, a lifeline, a moment of hope.
Please Donate now:👇👇 👇
💔 Don’t look away. Help us survive.
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jaydee3779 · 3 months ago
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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.
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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.
Vetted by @gazavetters
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jaydee3779 · 3 months ago
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webp. more like wet ppee.
also on bsky
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jaydee3779 · 4 months ago
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Couples shirt idea
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jaydee3779 · 4 months ago
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A Future Beyond War Starts With You 💙
My name is Naser. War took everything from me—
my mother, my sister, my home, and the life I once knew.
In a single moment, my world was shattered,
leaving behind only memories and the weight of loss.
But even in the darkest moments,
I refuse to give up. ✊
Because I still have something worth fighting for—
my three younger brothers.
🔹 One dreams of becoming a doctor 🩺—to heal others so they don’t have to suffer like we did.
🔹 Another wants to be an engineer 🏗️—to rebuild what war has destroyed.
🔹 And the youngest? He just wants to be a kid again 🧸—
to wake up in a safe home 🏠,
to laugh, to play, to feel peace.
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🏡 We need a home. We need education. We need hope.
Right now, we are not just fighting for survival—
we are fighting for the chance to live, to grow, to dream again.
We are fighting for a future where my brothers
can become the doctor, the engineer,
and the child who gets to have a childhood.
💙 This is where you come in.
I’m not asking for much—just a chance.
A chance to rebuild.
A chance to give my brothers a future beyond war.
Your support—whether through a donation or simply sharing our story—can make all the difference.
Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change. ✨
🙏 Will you help us rebuild?
Together, we can prove that war doesn’t get the final word—
hope does.
Thank you for standing with us. 💙✨
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jaydee3779 · 4 months ago
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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.
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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.
Vetted by @gazavetters
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jaydee3779 · 4 months ago
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A drawing 3 years in the making!
This was made mainly as a print for MCM in may in case you are heading there and wanted one!
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jaydee3779 · 4 months ago
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New JD artwork : O (I need to draw my OCs and make more OCs at some point.)
But hey, this was made for a cool smash-bros like oc collab with 90 other artists called Instagram Artist All-Stars hosted by Comicarlton on ig: https://www.instagram.com/p/DIb-O2ZTxGu/?img_index=1
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It is quite an insanely huge collab.
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jaydee3779 · 4 months ago
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Tactical Soldier Girl Solid Snake (戦術的な兵士の少女 ソリッド・スネーク)
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settei for solid snake (more to come)
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