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Don't skip 🚨Emergency

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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. 🍉

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In Gaza 🍉 even the queues have disappeared You no longer see the lines of people stretching out at the doors of the takayas or in front of the bakeries Not because hunger has ended, but because the food has run out The flour has disappeared and the bakeries have closed and with it disappeared the last remnants of hope in a loaf of bread to relieve families of the pain of hunger, the pain of accumulated hunger More than 2 million and 4 thousand people are exposed to systematic starvation A complete crime carried out by the occupation through a comprehensive siege and the closure of the crossings for more than 83 days and preventing the entry of food, medicine and fuel 42 days without bread, without ovens, without what satisfies their hunger This is not a shortage, a weapon of starvation and systematic pressure to strangle Gaza until the last breath The queues have not ended, but have turned into silence screaming in the face of the world Save Gaza

Donate for my children and my family so that they may survive 🙏

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Hospital Security Cameras Captured the Unthinkable. Civilians were thrown into the air from the place or buried inside the missile crater.

And now, orders have been issued to evacuate all hospitals, universities, and schools in Gaza.

This is not war. This is extermination. They are erasing every trace of life, every pillar of society, every safe space and the world is still silent.

If you can help, even a small donation could mean food, water, To my family in Gaza.

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I am Mohammed, I live in the northern besieged Gaza Strip, I am 21 years old, I have always tried to create a beautiful future for myself in which I achieve all my wishes. I had ambitions and dreams, but they evaporated because of the war, but I still want to achieve them despite the siege. During the war, I lost many things, including my university, my dreams, my job, and some friends. Despite that, I still want to achieve my dreams and ambitions. I want to rebuild my life again, so please help me in that and rebuild my life. Therefore, please donate as much as you can because that helps me a lot. If you cannot donate, tell people about my suffering.

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Hello, I am Randa from Gaza am old 23 years

The situation in Gaza is very disastrous. We are majoring in a real famine. Guys, there is no food, no cooking, clean water. Save us and my family. Help us obtain the simplest necessities of life. Please, we need you. Do not hold back on donations. 5 euros will help serve us and my family. Donate via my donation link.😢🍉❤️🇵🇸🙌🚨

Please don't hesitate donate 🙏 🍉🚨📎🇵🇸

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Save my baby.

I am Raneen, a mother from Gaza, and my husband, Ahmed.We dreamed of a simple life, a warm home, and a child who would fill our lives with light. But the war stole everything…Our homes were destroyed, our dreams were burned, and all that remained was pain and fear.

I gave birth to my son, Mohammed, amidst the sounds of bombing and the smell of death.But he was born to begin a greater suffering…

He developed severe lung infections due to the toxic gases that fill the air in Gaza.Every moment that passes steals his life…and every breath he takes is a struggle between life and death.

The doctors told us we had only one option to save him: an urgent and complex surgery to save his life.

But we are helpless… we don't even have the money for bread, so how can we afford this expensive operation?

I knocked on people's doors… I begged… I cried… I screamed from the heart of a mother broken by her son's weakness, but no one answered. Now, I appeal to you from the heart of a mother who is burning every moment:

Please save my child.

This is his last chance. If it's lost, everything will be lost.I swear to you, my child is dying in my arms, and I have nothing but prayers and compassionate hearts.

I beg you, my friend, my child needs your help. Please donate me a little.

There's no time left, my friend. My child needs your help. Please donate and share.

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*Me sitting down to write smut.*

But first! We must thoroughly understand this man's fractured and devastated sense of self. Only then can we truly appreciate how connected he feels to her while finger-banging the soul from her body.

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THE HOBBIT: The Desolation of Smaug (2013) Dir. Peter Jackson

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so true

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gay and transgender life in provincetown, massachusetts. chris korda, 1991.

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i lov silly women. all my respect to dumbass wacky girls

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They're familiar, alright?

Fem!Reader x Loris

Reader is stuck in the form of a cat and gets attached to Loris

A little bit is revealed about what's going on with reader, along with some mentions of more characters. Also, she stumbles upon Loris taking out his frustrations.

Part 4

“I’m doing the best that I can.” Sky rasped, taking off her glasses to rub her tired eyes. “Transformation spells aren’t my specialty. If that’s even what this is.” 

You couldn’t help but feel bad. Sky was the only one you told, the only one you trusted really, about what had happened to you. How you suddenly…changed. Transformed, cursed, hexed, it didn’t matter. You were now a cat. 

“I know you don’t want to but I think we should tell someone else.” She tossed her glasses to the side along with her journal. 

‘Who?’

“Lest, maybe Margot.” She untied her hair, freeing her curls.

You could see the dark circles under her eyes. She was doing everything she could, how could you say no?

‘Okay.’ 

“If they can’t help..." She held your gaze. "We have to tell Magistra.” 

Right. 

It kept playing in your head over again as you walked along the railing. Tell Magistra. A chill went down your spine. To say that you would be in a lot of trouble would be putting it lightly. You shook your head, trying not to think about it. It's a last resort. As of now you still have options. So until then, you would cross that bridge when you got to it.

As you got closer to his window you could hear that he was home. A wave of comfort washed over you, your pace picking up as you jumped on the ledge and quickly slipped inside through the crack.

As you entered the apartment you could hear him grunting, taking deep breaths, muttering to himself while he was in the living room. Wondering what he was doing, but also a little hesitant, you slowly made your way over. 

That’s when you could smell him. His sweat, his body, and his frustrations. It smelled good.

Your curiosity pulled you closer and that’s where you found him on the floor of his living room, shirtless, doing push-ups. You knew he was middle-aged, maybe in his mid-forties, but that wasn’t slowing him down as far as you could tell. His sturdy forearms, glistening biceps bulging, the sweat rolling down his shoulder blades….goodness gracious…..

“Left Bilgewater…to get away….get away from….all that bullshit…..just….to find it again….here….” He panted in between push-ups. 

Bilgewater? Is that where he’s from? That would explain a few things, like the tattoos that were scattered across his body. Or his array collection of weapons that he kept in accessible areas throughout his place.

Regardless, you shamelessly sat down, watching him take out all his frustrations on the creaky wooden floorboards. Flashes of ideas crossed your mind, the kind that involved you in your actual body. With your ears ringing and your heart picking up, that fluttering feeling in your stomach returned. 

Maybe telling Magistra was the best option? 

He then finished, pushing himself on his knees. His chest and stomach were covered in a sheen of sweat. 

“Meow.” 

Even though his brow was furrowed, his forehead trickling with sweat, and his mind elsewhere, his demeanor changed. A smile formed on his face.

“There you are, mamas.” He almost sounded relieved.

You couldn’t help yourself, you rushed over to him. He scooped you up, holding you against his sweaty body as he stood up to his full height with a sigh. 

“I’m starting to think that you’re the highlight of my days now.” He softly admitted.

Gods, you hoped so. 

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Where I belong actually

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loris watching vi fight in the pit

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