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Hollywood actress Angelina Jolie: “Gaza has become a mass grave for Palestinians and those helping them.”

Don't stop supporting them - they are now under bombardment and facing starvation. Israel is now demanding immediate evacuation from residents to carry out a large-scale operation. Sadly, displacement comes at a high cost- not just in money, but in lives, fear, and pain. Imagine looking at your children as they tremble from fear and hunger. This is how Sami, his two children, and his family are living at this very moment. They are waiting for your help — they could lose their lives at any second.

Remember: Every small donation can help Sami and his family stay alive. They are waiting for your support... you are their hope. Don't hesitate. Donate here.

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free palestine, jews against genocide!

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Made by @mattxiv on Instagram.

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Israel Announces Ethnic Cleansing and Permanent Occupation of Gaza

DOn 5 May, Israel's security cabinet unanimously approved a new plan to escalate operations in Gaza, including the "conquest" of the territory and the promotion of the "voluntary migration" of its population into Egypt's Sinai Desert.

Let's call this what it is: the annexation of Gaza and the ethnic cleansing of its citizens-all while we approach ten weeks of Israel blocking food and water to the population.

The approved plan includes several core elements: the military occupation of the Gaza Strip, full territorial control, and the forced displacement of hundreds of thousands of civilians to southern Gaza, nearer to the Rafah border crossing into Sinai.

Ethnic cleansing has never been incidental to Israel's project it has been a core objective from the very start. The creation of the state itself was rooted in this goal, and decades later, its policies remain consistent in advancing it.

This is the collapse of international law. Palestine has laid bare a global system that not only permits genocide-but protects it, funds it, and cloaks it in the language of human rights.

We are so far beyond words. Beyond condemnation. What we are witnessing is indefensible: the greatest crime against humanity in our time.

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Friends, the situation is getting worse. The Zionists want to expand the military operation to include all areas of the Gaza Strip, knowing that there is no place left that they have not entered, destroyed and ruined everything in it. The situation is getting worse every day, every hour and every minute. The bombing is intensifying, prices are rising more and more, resources are being cut off and the crossings are closed. I don’t know what I will eat tomorrow. There is nothing healthy and there is nothing for us to eat. The price of flour is 500 euros, the price of one kilo of chicken is 200 euros, and the price of one kilo of beef exceeds 300 euros. These are huge sums of money and we are a large family of 8 people, including a girl. I am really tired of this. I want to live a normal life, free of bombing and free of hunger. I want to eat enough food to continue my day. I want to study and complete my studies. I want to live a normal life. This is all I want

*Brothers and sisters, 🇵🇸*

Gaza is bleeding under bombing and hunger. Your donation could save lives!

Spread the word and stand as support for your people in Gaza.

Share this message and donate whatever you can—every moment makes a difference.

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And they still insist we shouldn't draw comparisons to the Holocaust

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Hey all! There's a campaign for eSims again which are in dire need!!!

For donating at least 16$ you can get 237 games in one bundle, valued at almost 900$!

They are donating all proceeds to Crips for eSims for Gaza!! Who have helped donate and top up over 18 000 eSims for people in Ghazzah!!

This campaign ends on May 20th, and they hope to make 20 000$!!!! Please help in whatever way you can. Spread the word, donate, or whatever else!

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I love reading your fics so much!! 😭🫶🫶 I saw that your requests are open so mab I request dating headcanons for Kiryu, suo and kaji? Sakura too if u don't mind! (I saw that you also want specific requests so don't mind if I do! Not just saying HCs, but if possible, a bit of confession HCs before it, you can choose if the character or reader confess :D, then what dating them would be like early on, or later in the relationship, not sure if that's specific enough tho! Pardon me if not 😭)

Take your time on this and feel free to decline ^^ I hope you have a lovely day!! (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤

Hello, darling! I have been eyeing your request for a while now, but I only found time to properly sit down and answer you today (◕︿◕✿).

Thank you for the lovely words and even lovelier request! I am more than happy to write these HCs for you, and I hope you enjoy them to your heart's content.

I hope you don't mind that I didn't include Kaji, as I am still struggling with his character ●︿● I hope that I can get a grasp on him as soon as possible and include him in my future works.

Without further delay, enjoy!

No TWs. It's filled with fluff.

Wind Breaker: Confessing/ Dating the boys (Kiryu, Suo, and Sakura).

Kiryu Mitsuki:

Confessing to Kiryu was nerve-wrecking. Your heart squeezed harshly within the constraints of your chest, and your voice visibly trembled as your raw affection spilled out from your lips in tender waves.

You were too nervous. Not because you were scared Kiryu would reject your romantic feelings, or refuse to become your lover, but because you couldn't even bear the thought of not having Kiryu beside you in your life.

You were simply scared of losing him.

But Kiryu was moving too quickly for your dark thoughts to progress any further, and soon, all you felt was a gentle heat spreading all over your skin as his lips pressed into yours. His hands desperately pulled you closer to his chest as he squeezed your body tightly, and warm drops fell on your cheeks as Kiryu tearfully whispered your confession back to you in the most tender of voices.

Dating Kiryu is being at home. He is warm, tender, and ever so comfortable. Kiryu's touch never fails to make you feel better. With his small gestures, a hand behind the small of your back, a peck on your cheek, a squeeze with your hands entwined, or a gift he bought just because he thought you would like it, Kiryu never fails to make you feel at ease.

He always listens to your troubles, no matter how trivial you deem them to be, and can instantly understand whether you want him to listen and validate your feelings, or if you are actively searching for solutions from him.

One look at your face is all Kiryu needs to immediately decipher your mind. Are you feeling down for no apparent reason? It's alright, sweetheart, Kiryu would whisper as he tenderly traces the tear marks on your cheeks. A trip to the arcade is enough for you to forget all your worries.

Soon, Kiryu manages to get every single plushie you point to him in one try. Before you even have enough time to admire the new babies in your hands, your favorite warm drink is thrust into your view, Kiryu smiling tenderly as he holds it. Your other hand is then gently placed into Kiryu's pocket for warmth, before your lover tugs you back into the melodious hall for one more round filled with both of your laughter.

Enjoy sipping your drink next to your lover, and turn off your brain for a moment, for Kiryu is more than happy to lead the way through the town with your hands entwined together.

Suo Hayato:

Confessing to Suo was like the calm before the storm.

You never planned on doing it. You had always enjoyed being by his side, smiling at his sharp tricks and silly traps, and basking in his tender protection.

But your heart kept yearning for him, for his touches, and for his warmth. It beat uncontrollably, desperately clawing at the walls of your rib-cage, and screaming to be released. You dug your heels in, not wanting to risk your current relationship to try and reach for someone beyond your league, but the words tumbled out of your lips before you even registered them.

Your eyes were fixed on the ground, fists clenched, and skin clammy with nerves. Your brain was already providing you with the fastest escape route when Suo's familiar scent was enveloping you in a tight embrace. His hands were around your waist in a second, before sealing your surprised yelp away with his lips. Finally, you came to me, darling. As he watched the heat color your cheeks, Suo's lips tugged in a teasing smirk, before whispering the honeyed words to you.

You walked directly into his trap, didn't you, sweet doe?

Dating Suo is like floating on clouds. Suo is dependable, reliable, and ever so devoted. Always a gentleman, Suo is right beside you when you walk through the town, taking the side closer to the road, reaching for the door handles and opening them for you, and making sure that you are as satisfied as you can be with him as your beloved.

But Suo is also a horrible tease. He would constantly whisper his words near your ear, his breath tickling the outer shell, making you shiver as you swat him away. His laughs, as light as a feather, never fail to make your blood boil and your anger flare, but Suo can make you melt back into loving him with one touch of his hands.

His causal smirk, always decorating his familiar lips, seems to soften whenever his eyes lock into yours, as his hands reach your own, tugging you in for a new teasing peck at the corner of your lips.

The power Suo has over you seems to be almost overwhelming at times, but you wouldn't trade his love for anything else in this world.

Sakura Haruka:

Confessing to Sakura was a tender tangle of emotions and feelings.

You were simply at your wits' end, not knowing how to make your affection known to him. For you, loving Sakura was as easy as breathing, as chaotic as living, and as beautiful as sunrises, when you just know a new day is about to start.

You've always known all of this and more. Maybe that was why your voice was calm, your hands didn't tremble, and your smile barely faltered as you confessed it all to him.

As Sakura blushed in a deep shade of crimson and his mouth opened to yell in ambrassed indignation, your lips were on top of his, sealing any attempt to push you away.

You already knew that he loved you back, more than anything else in this world, and perhaps, even more than himself.

Dating Sakura is like watching the most beautiful of tulips bloom. It might take time, but it will all be worth it in the end.

Sakura might not be the easiest to love, but you have never regretted an ounce of affection you have chosen to give to him. He might be awkward with his feelings and slow to open up, but Sakura has never left your side or abandoned you during your time of need.

Sakura has always been there. To clumsily wipe your tears with unsteady hands, to shyly offer your piggybacks whenever you become tired, and to protectively hide you behind him if anyone attempted to inflict harm upon you.

My knight in shining armor! You would scream and shout in joy whenever you had the privilege to witness your lover fight his way through a crowd to protect you and your friends from the thugs roaming about in the town. You wouldn't even wait until he wiped the blood away from his fists before you jumped into his awaiting arms, softly pecking your way from his forehead to his lips, and laughing at how he would instantly blush at your display, all while tugging you closer to him.

But regardless of the eyes around you, regardless of the voices rising to point and whisper at Sakura, and no matter how empty your lover's eyes become whenever the shadow of a memory brushes his mind, you will never falter.

Your resolve is as strong as steel. You are Sakura's home and shelter. As long as you have breath to draw, the world will not be able to isolate him anymore. For he had you, now and forever, to come back home to.

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TODDLER NEEDS MEDICINE FOR MALNUTRITION AND DEHYDRATION

Baby Ayla was born into starvation, and has struggled with malnutrition all her life. Since birth, she has faced an IOF-imposed blockade on food and the IOF’s deliberate destruction of potable water sources in Gaza. Now it is taking really its toll on her, and she has severe diarrhea.

Ayla is rapidly losing the few fluids she has in her body, and the IOF assault has made food, water, and medicine extremely scarce. For a toddler, this is absolutely life-threatening. If she cannot replenish the bodily fluids she is losing, her fragile kidneys will go into failure!!

Her widowed mother URGENTLY needs funds for medicine and saline solution. This will help replenish the fluids and vitamins that her tiny body needs to survive.

Every moment that Ayla remains sick, she gets closer and closer to kidney failure. She urgently needs your support to survive!!

Current: $49,333 USD

New temp goal: $50,133 USD

🚨Need to raise: $800 USD

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Anyway if nothing else matters then I hope people remember that Pope Francis used his last public address to call for a ceasefire in Gaza and call Israel a terrorist state:

"I continue to receive very serious and painful news from Gaza. Unarmed civilians are subjected to bombings and shootings. It is terrorism."

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May I ask for a continuation of one of your Heavy angst Jinwoo stories (specifically - the one about reader's diary / falling out of love), please 🥹 Both would be ideally, but I would be over the moon with just 1 epilogue 🥹 As much as I love the fluffy ones, your angst stories are just *chef kiss* Nothing beats the flavor of sugar-coated glass shards. Perhaps he could turn back time to prevent reader's death in the diary story? I'd love to see more groveling when he tries to win reader back (in both stories) 🤭 And please don't make it easy for him. He deserves a hard time after what he put reader through 😤

Hello dear! This is such a lovely request. I chose to focus on the diary story because it is my favorite! I hope you do not mind that I gave it a different path from the one you suggested, as it seemed more fitting for the ideas in my mind.

The diary story in question (Jin Woo reading your diary after your death). I definitely recommend reading it first for a better understanding of the following HCs.

TW: Heavy angst with an open (happy?) end. These HCs are meant to provide a possible redemption arc for Jin Woo, but you don't have to read it as such if you do not wish to!

SL: How Jin Woo would beg the reader for a second chance.

Thump, thump, thump.

A miracle. The hunter in charge of your case called it nothing short of a miracle when he phoned Jin Woo. The young doctor assigned to check your vitals and declare your official decease upon your arrival at the hospital used his healing powers on you as a last-ditch effort. An effort that resulted in your heartbeat returning to echo in the empty room, and your rough gasp tearing through your throat as you clung to your savior, who just tugged you away from the abyss.

Thump, thump, thump.

Jin Woo was sprinting through the hospital halls, his hands tightly curled by his sides into fists, and his jaw clenched hard enough to taste copper behind his gums.

He didn't spare anyone a glance, didn't even pause while Cha Hae-In startled at his sudden movement, and refused to answer her when he summoned the shadow he never called back, even after your breakup. The shadow who remained by your side and fought hard to save you until Jin Woo arrived at the scene.

Not bothering to knock, Jin Woo's hand clucthed at the door handle, and flung the door open. His heart was beating out of his chest, his breaths coming quick and shallow from his open mouth, and his eyes quickly darting in a desperate search for you.

Jin Woo took one look at you, your hand tightly clasped within the doctor's hold, and he knew. He knew he was on the verge of losing you all over again if he didn't stop running away and poured his heart out to you.

So Jin Woo got on his knees. And he begged. Unceremoniously, without hesitation, and without a shred of doubt. He watched the doctor's eyes widen in utter shock, mouth opening to say something, but Jin Woo barely paid him any heed. The hunter's eyes were only focused on your face, pale and devoid of its usual warmth, and the way your lips quivered at the sight of him kneeling beside your bed.

I am sorry. Jin Woo began with his head bowed low. I am sorry I broke all my promises, I am sorry I confused the thrill of battles with the feeling of love, and I am sorry that I was too blind to see how good I had it. Jin Woo's voice croaked. I am-- I am sorry for being stupid and throwing away the only person who truly made me feel seen, treasured, and loved.

Jin Woo's throat bobbed as he struggled to swallow through the dryness in his mouth. But his next words never came out. He was aware that all he had were excuses, trivial excuses, and nothing else to truly justify his betrayal.

Please. Jin Woo extended a hand toward yours, but didn't allow himself to touch you. He didn't deserve to do so. Please get mad at me. Hit me, scream at me, or even tell me to fuck off, but please let me back into your life. Jin Woo saw your eyes and the way they glistened with unshed tears, and he opened his mouth to beg more, only to clamp it shut when you sharply turned your face away from him, refusing to even look at him.

The hunter trembled in agony and pressed his body closer to the bed frame. Don't do this to me, please? I know I fucked up, I know, I KNOW! He gulped his screams and lowered his lips to softly touch the back of your hand. But I-- I can't. I cannot lose you again. I cannot.

Jin Woo waited for a long time, still kneeling with his forehead pressed against your hand. He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to breathe slightly deeper, fearing he might upset you into pushing him away for good.

You didn't pull your hand away, nor did you speak. Jin Woo has always been your sole weakness, the only man who could tear your heart out, only for the organ to continue beating for him. But while you were brave enough to acknowledge your weak heart, forgiving the man who had abandoned you for another woman was a completely different matter.

From that day onward, Jin Woo was beside you at each waking moment. He would be there first thing in the morning, softly smiling at you as he drew the curtains away to allow the sunlight in, before offering you the most delicious breakfast he personally brought along with him. He was there at noon, holding your hand and wiping at your skin, when the painkillers faded away and the pain cruelly squeezed at your heart, and prevented you from breathing. Jin Woo was also there during the quiet evenings, assisting you with gentle hands, as you clenched your teeth and tried to slowly get used to moving your weak limbs again.

Through it all, Jin Woo didn't mind your silence, your cold rejection and harsh glares, or the cruel words you threw his way every now and then. He catered to your every whim and fulfilled your every need, without even waiting for you to verbalize your wants.

The only thing that Jin Woo refused to do was leave your side. His stubbornness, more than familiar to you, guided his every action and interaction. Jin Woo was there to stay. That was the message your ex-beloved wanted, no needed, to convey to you.

When the day of your official discharge came, Jin Woo walked into your room, a bouquet of your favorite flowers in hand, as he glanced at your form sitting at the edge of the bed. Your eyes were glued to the TV screen, the news reporter frantically delivering a final update on the divorce Jin Woo first announced a month ago in this very same room.

Jin Woo stilled. He was fully aware that the divorce was not enough to cleanse his every sin, but he was desperate to show you the depth of the affection he had for you.

Jin Woo would do anything for you. Would go to hell and back just to get you to glance in his direction, and offer him the smallest of smiles.

As he waited for you to turn around and finally look at him, Jin Woo felt utterly terrified. The minutes stretched into the most hellish of moments, but Jin Woo continued to wait.

You spent years waiting for him after all. Now it was his time to do so.

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A small comic about Palestine I created to appeal to more passive family and friends

Anyways if you have the money I urge you to donate to Ibraheem Hadi, a Palestinian who contacted me and whom I promised to highlight in relation to this comic:

Otherwise there is always a need for eSims to keep Gazans connected

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links to the donations mentioned

https://unrwa.org/

https://www.instagram.com/gazamutualaid

https://campusbailfunds.com