mrsuncannycan

[mrsuncannycan]

Hello everyone.🥹

Did you know that here in Gaza, between 600 and 500 people die every day, including children, women, and men, and no one sees me or knows about us? Did you know that the crossings are closed and there is no food or drink? Did you know that the doctor told me that my fetus is in danger and that I must eat healthy food and take injections until my pregnancy is complete?

Did you know that this is my first fetus after trying to get pregnant for more than three years?

Please, do you know what it means to lose a child?

Please, I do not want to lose my child.

Here is the donation link.

Your donation will save my child's life. Please donate.🥹🥹

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #425 )✅️🇵🇸🇵🇸

[mrsuncannycan]

💬 Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You

Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,

When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.

From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.

💔 A Journey of Loss, but Also of Strength

As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.

But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.

“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed” A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.

“22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruins” This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.

🌿 What Life Looks Like for Us Now

Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.

But things have only gotten harder.

The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.

We’re trapped.

🏚 We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. 👨‍👩‍👧 Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. 📉 Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.

And yet…

Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.

Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.

💖 What You Can Do

If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.

Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.

✨ Why It All Matters

This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.

Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.

🙏 From the Heart: A Quiet Apology

There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.

When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.

If that happened, I am truly sorry.

Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.

I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.

If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.

Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.

Vetted by @gazavetters ( #309 )

With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ♥️

[mrsuncannycan]

Can I ask for some texts between Aera and Ni-ki only? If you don't mind that is, or maybe the three of them in a group chat?

Sure. I'll do one of Sima, Aera and Ni-ki next!

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What I wanted to put at the end:

[mrsuncannycan]

Nishimura Riki x reader

Genre: Strangers to crushes

Warnings: OC again.

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Don't worry Aera will be gone soon enough

Then it'll be [name] and Ni-ki

I dont know if I'm doing this properly but

@millis-diary

[mrsuncannycan]

Nishimura Riki x Reader

Riki might have a crush on reader/ [name] in this story ([name] seems much more calmer to me for some reason.

Genre: Strangers to friends

Warnings: OC is mentioned, as Riki's friend only (but they are a girl..)

Part 2

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I'm sorry if I gave Aera too much screen time...

Also her name is Amane but she doesn't like that so she calls herself by her korean name Aera.

Though you don't need to know the lore but she might appear more than once...

[mrsuncannycan]

ENHYPEN Masterlist

Red Sky, Dead Earth

Chapter 1

Work in progress...

Random

Work in progress...

Heeseung

Wolf, 2,

Jay

More soon..

Jake

Sunghoon

Enemies to frenemies

Sunoo

Jungwon

Ni-ki

Texts, 2

[mrsuncannycan]

Heeseung woke up on the ground of his blank white room. He growled in pain as his neck was hella sore. He shook himself awake turning to look at the glass that separated him from the scientists. There was a woman in there writing some things down, was it about him? He didn't know, but what he did was he wanted to attack that scientist on sight.

It was a usual routine, a person would come in a draw Heeseung's blood. That was if they could do it fast enough, or Heeseung would draw their blood.

So when the person did come Heeseung immediately saw it was a new one, again. Everyday he would attack, he was surprised that the management didn't chain him down by now.

"C-calm down please.." The man said, he seemed really scared as he walked with a syringe in hand. Heeseung growled cautiously and moved backwards. When the man suddenly grabbed his muzzle and stabbed the syringe into his neck, Heeseung shook violently. Even if the man got the blood he needed, he didn't make it out as Heeseung pounced on him sinking his teeth into the mans flesh.

The poor man yelled for help and begged for mercy, but Heeseung was having none of it as he teared the mans flesh. He wasn't a human eater, but if it meant protecting himself then he was more thank okay with devouring people.

The man's pained screams died down slowly, Heeseung's noggin was covered in blood. He spit out a piece of the man's skin and walked away from the body.

A security guard came in, they took the body and the syringe as well. Heeseung resisted attacking him, the security guard rarely hurt him anyway.

Once Heeseung was alone he tried collecting hi thoughts. He took deep breaths and later on his stomach attempting to sleep, that was until he heard his door being opened.

His head snapped up, he saw the same white wolf from yesterday. His muzzle was chained and two people pulled the chain to drag him into the room. He whimpered and tried pushing back, but was overpowered.

They chained him to a pole in the room, ignoring his loud whines. "Hey! Make sure to end this one as fast as the other guy, okay?" The guy said to Heeseung.

They closed the door and Heeseung was left with a scared wolf who was afraid yo look up at all. Heeseung walked forward causing the poor wolf to straighten up and move back into the wall.

But Heeseung nuzzled his face into the wolf's neck. Showing it was safe. The wolf slowly calmed down but was still wary of him, Heeseung looked at the chain connecting the wolf to the pole and bit down on it. Again and again he chomped onto the chain, until it finally broke.

The other Wolf ran to the door, still scared of Heeseung. But Heeseung laid down, when the wolf wanted to trust him he would come. So Heesung relaxed and closed his eyes.

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[mrsuncannycan]

I LOVR THIS FIC HQJSKDKDNDNDMDKHDDBKSIUGS

cherry

pairing: good boy!heeseung/bad girl!reader

genre: rich kid au, 80s au, smut with fluff and plot

warnings: dom!reader, sub!heeseung, smoking (cigarettes), alcohol consumption, prep school is mentioned but reader and heeseung are both of age, very brief mention of vomit, oral sex (m. and f. receiving), loss of virginity, there is some secondhand embarrassment in this but i swear it’s cute, reader calls hee “baby” literally all the time, the rest of enhypen are in this (and so are K and EJ from iland lmao)

word count: 15k

a/n: this is the longest fic i’ve ever written 😵‍💫 i also made a playlist to listen to while i wrote this so here it is if you want to listen while you read

masterlist here

You’d always felt the urge to destroy perfect things.

When you were five years old, you smashed your fist into your perfectly-decorated birthday cake. In elementary school, you ran your bike through the pristine flowerbed in front of your parent’s church. Three summers ago you used sewing scissors to cut off your hair simply because the pastor of that church told you it looked pretty. 

Nothing was meant to be perfect, including people, though the residents of your town seemed to disagree. They loved to play pretend, to brag to each other about their new boats and cars, their son’s acceptance to Yale, or their daughter’s to Harvard. They loved to bask in the abundance of their wealth during the day, and then drink themselves to death at night. The most miserable people have the prettiest lives. 

So you took it upon yourself to let the true colors of everybody else shine through you. Sure, you were an absolute mess, but at least you were an authentic one.

And you were determined to find a perfect boy and turn him into a mess for you. Your most ambitious project to date.

Keep reading

[mrsuncannycan]

Enhypen Texts

Genre: Enemies to Frienemies

Sunghoon x reader

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First texts

Did I fail or?

[mrsuncannycan]

Heesung had always been a proud Werewolf. He was the pack leader and quite cold. He rarely cared for anyone other than his pack.

But here he is, caring for some random wolves as if they were blood related.

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Heeseung remembers how he got captured like it was yesterday. The wind flowing through his red fur as he ran with his pack. Some got captured, some stayed with him.

Heeseung made the mistake of turning back to check on his packmates. That's when something sharped peirced his leg and suddenly he felt drowsy before everything turned black.

When he woke up, he was in a white cell-like room. There were some people in white coats watching him through a glass, he tried attacking them but the glass was almost unbreakable. Heeseung paced around the room in circles. He wanted nothing more than to rip these people apart.

Everyday was like waking up knowing you were gonna have a horrible day. The people in white took him to a room filled with other animals. Heesung made sure to show he wasnt afraid to get dirty (in their blood). It went on repeat, the large grey room was like recess for them, particially.

One day, another wolf approached Heeseung. He growled at them, the Wolf whimpered, it ears flattened against it's head.

Heeseung felt a little bad, but then again, who can you trust here? The wolf left and after a few more minutes came back, whimpering...

Heeseung tried ignoring it, but then he heard it sniffiling and on the verge of tears. He grumbled and looked at the wound. His eyes widened. There was a large stratch on his face. Who did he fight?

Heeseung walked forward and wolf walked back, Heeseung came a but closer and licked the wound this time the wolf stayed still.

Just as the wolf was slowly calming down the power went out. The wolf huddled near Heeseung, and Heesung made the wolf get behind him.

Heeseung heard a strangled cry, the power came back on and he saw a different wolf, its fur was grey and it was standing over a white wolf. The white wolf howled in pain and Heeseung saw blood dripping from its belly.

The grey wolf walked off and the people in white came to take them back to their cells. But Heeseung refused to let go of his new wolf friend. Which led him to getting tranquilized, again..

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So apperantly, not only did my cousin come and take my phone, deleted my tumblr account off my phone, made me go through hell and back to log in again. And now my Sunno fic is gone... Great just GREAT 😁

Part 2

[mrsuncannycan]

I'm starting a blog now. I'm training to be an author, but I write ffs (fan fics). I'm not into texts, but I'll try. I've wrote some on some different apps.

I like writing for submissive guys, since I like sub guys. But I can try for Dominant. I'm into K-pop mostly. I'm trying to start stanning Ateez. I'm a stay, an engene, and a moa.

I'm sorry if that's not much but I'm still trying to get into more groups...