nostalgicfortomorrow
nostalgicfortomorrow
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lol guys what’s up - fuck off terfs - minor so don’t be fucking weird (bold ask as this is tumblr)
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 7 days ago
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yeah im “transitioning” *dissolves into tiny pieces as i click to the next slide*
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 18 days ago
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i love you queer people
i love you fat queer people
i love you queer people of color
i love you queer people of different cultures
i love you disabled queer people
i love you differently able queer people
i love you queer systems
i love you neurodivergent queer people
i love you queer people of different religions
i love you intersex people
i love you unlabeled queer people
i love you mentally ill queer people
i love you all queer people
happy pride <3
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 18 days ago
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thinking abt the skywalkers apart au again <3
(commission info // tip jar!)
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 18 days ago
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turtle duck
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 20 days ago
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kleya marki character of the century. everybody else shut the fuck up
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 20 days ago
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Rebel girlfriends on Yavin together !! Happy Pride month
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 20 days ago
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Ava and Yelena:
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Ava and Yelana the second John walks into the room:
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸
My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.
But life had other plans.
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War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.
There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.
I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.
Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.
This is my life.
This is my daughter’s life.
And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.
Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.
That’s why I keep going.
I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.
How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war
💛 If you can, please support our journey here:
If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.
From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.
I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.
Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.
With love and endless gratitude
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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Shark finning infographic by ripetungi.
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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Yesterday, on the 5th of February, our precious fur baby Yasha has unexpectedly passed away.
She’s gotten very bad very quickly and there was nothing the veterinarians could do…We didn’t get there in time to say goodbye to her, and it’s the biggest heartbreak for me, knowing that she has passed away on her own and I didn’t manage to get there in time. I know this is life, but I will always regret it.
We’ve spent 4 beautiful years together and she was the sweetest purring friend to us. I wish it could have been longer, and I will always miss her. I feel like it was so recently that I asked my followers for name suggestions…
So this is my closure, the only way I can get it.
May her soul rest in peace💔
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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Oh good good good lord this is the content tumblr signed me up for
YouTube recommends me very weird things. Videos with a very few views. I am currently watching a high school performance that is live streamed of their salute to Broadway. There's only four people watching them, and I am nothing if not sympathetic to a low audience number
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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i really like your works of book 2 zutaraaa. i hope i get to see you draw them realizing that they might actually have feelings for each other.
Thank you anon!! Honestly, it would take them so long to come to terms with their own feelings and it would take even longer for one of them to just admit it. But when it does eventually happen, I'd like to think it'd happen pretty naturally. Like they would just be in the middle of a conversation, joking around and messing with each other and it just slips out
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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Love the hc that John is the only who can cook. Which makes a lot of sense because no one wants to touch 1940s food with a 10 foot poll not even Bucky, Alexei's appetite has been so desensitised that he thinks that even prison food tastes good, Dr Foster was the cook when looking after Ava and Yelena and Bob thrived on meals they didn't make themselves.
But as great of a cook/baker John is, no matter how hard he tries he can't for the life of him heat something in the microwave it's always cold in the middle, even if he stirs it a million time the middle is garenteed to be cold.
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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Manifesting 🙏
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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i haven't psoted in a while but ALBON FIFTH DESERVES THAT
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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nostalgicfortomorrow · 1 month ago
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Spread the word.
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