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🌟 A Plea from Gaza: Rola’s Story 🌟
Hello, my name is Rola, and I am a mother of two children living in the Gaza Strip. Our lives were once filled with love, laughter, and dreams for the future. But everything changed on October 7th, when the war shattered not only our home but our entire world.
That morning, my family and I were enjoying coffee together on the balcony. Out of nowhere, an explosion erupted, shaking our home violently. My husband and son ran for cover, falling over each other in panic, while I stood frozen, still holding my cup, unable to process the chaos around me. When I looked out the window, I saw that our neighbor’s house, once filled with life, had been reduced to rubble. Ambulances rushed to the scene as people scrambled to rescue the injured and pull bodies from the debris.


The bombings didn’t stop. At night, the rain poured heavily, and the cold seeped into our bones. I stayed awake, covering my children to keep them warm and praying for their safety. But safety is an illusion here. Another explosion shattered the night, and our neighbors’ home was destroyed. Their children, who had been sleeping peacefully under a blanket, were found lifeless, their cover soaked in blood.
I looked at my children with tears in my eyes and thought, How can I protect you? We had to flee our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs. We left behind my children’s toys, their clothes, and their beautiful bedroom. Everything we had worked so hard to build is gone.

Our Current Reality Now, we are displaced and living in a nightmare. Food is scarce, and prices are unimaginably high—$10 for a kilo of sugar! The fear of death hangs over us constantly. My children deserve a life of joy and hope, not one defined by fear and loss. Why can’t we live like everyone else—go to work, visit family, and watch our children play in safety? Why do our children have to grow up surrounded by death and destruction?
How You Can Help I am pleading for your kindness to help us rebuild our lives. We need your support to: 💔 Rebuild our home, so my children can feel safe again. 🌍 Evacuate from Gaza, seeking a future where my family can live with dignity. 🩺 Provide urgent medical care for my children, who need protection from this nightmare.
Even the smallest donation can make a difference. If you can’t donate, please share my story. Every share brings us closer to hope.
What Your Support Means Your kindness is not just about helping us survive; it’s about giving us a chance to dream again. To rebuild what we’ve lost and to ensure my children have a future filled with possibilities, not fear.
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your support means the world to us. Let’s work together to rebuild hope, one step at a time.
🌸 Please share our story and consider donating today. 🌸
Together, we can create a better tomorrow. 🌍❤️
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Okay so, obvs Selina’s sidekick would be Stray, ofc, but hear me out, Tabby.
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“There’s not enough names for fathers!”
I say, as I write about a throuple of dads.
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Funny how I don’t at all remember what I’ve ever done to get in trouble as child, but the punishment is always ingrained in my mind, the fear of doing something I don’t remember forever there.
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Thinking about that time my folks and I watched brother bear and I said the grandma was a GILF in front of my entire family

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Dickie to go along with Jason's design for "door, opening" my in-progress fic! my handwriting is also typed out in alt text 🐦
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“Money shouldn’t make you happy, money doesn’t buy happiness.”
my family is financially insecure, I’m going to be happy when I see 20 bucks.
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Okay I think I got it out of my system now 😌💕
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Peter & Morgan Masterlist
Links Last Checked: August 29th, 2024
part two
Adventures in Babysitting (ao3) - Victori T, 16k
Summary: Peter offers to watch five-year-old Maria Stark so Tony can get out of the house. Things don’t exactly go as planned, Tony’s kids nearly give him an aneurysm, and Pepper just wants a relaxing night out.
A Lone Whistle in the Dark (ao3) - blondsak, seekrest T, 19k
Summary: Peter shakes his head as he holds the phone to his ear, laughing as he watches Morgan run across the beach. “It hasn’t even been a full day, Tony. I know this is your first vacation in ages, but in case you forgot– you’re supposed to be trying to relax.”
“Alright well, just– call if you need anything, okay?”
“I know you’re nervous, but we’ll be fine,” Peter says with a smile, “Besides, I think I can handle a seven year-old for five days.”
Becoming Belonging (ao3) - sahiya G, 18k
Summary: Peter barely remembered the week after he came back, five years and two minutes after dying on Titan. But he did remember this: looking at Morgan Stark and feeling––to his immediate shame––wildly, insanely jealous that Morgan had had those five years with Tony and Peter hadn’t.
Come, My Darling, Homeward Bound (ao3) - iamirondad T, 62k
Summary: Held captive for five years in an eleven-by-eleven foot shed, Peter and Morgan finally break free. Peter is thrown back into the life that he was torn from and struggles to find his place in the world. Morgan was a baby when they were taken, so she experiences everything and everyone, for the first time. Tony struggles to take his eyes off them. May wants to hold them in her arms, for the rest of time. Pepper can’t stop counting the days they’ve lost.
It’s difficult - Peter is a changed person, and Morgan has no memory of them.
it was the best of times; it was the worst of times (ao3) - thiefless T, 33k
Summary: Peta released a deep sigh. “I’m gonna be around Tony Stark. Iron Man. He’s got his A.I. hooked up into every room of every building. How long until he catches on to who I really am?”
OR, the one in which everyone’s favourite friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man becomes Morgan Stark’s babysitter.
Left In My Memories (ao3) - OverlyObsessed223 N/R, 26k
Summary: She shifts from one foot to the other, obviously nervous, both of her hands holding onto purple backpack straps.
“Um… can I help you?” Peter says, not unkindly, and looks up for a second to make sure there wasn’t anyone else with her. Nope, it was just her. He pulls the door open wider.
“Uh, yeah, um…” the girl stutters before taking a deep breath. “My name is Morgan, and I think you’re my brother.”
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Or where Peter’s past catches up to him in the form of an eleven-year-old girl.
Living Proof (ao3) - ArwenKenobi T, 64k
Summary: “What’ll happen to me now?” Peter somehow manages to not shout this question at an uncaring universe. He sobs it into Pepper’s chest as she runs a hand through his hair, a gesture as familiar to her as breathing. “What am I gonna do now?”
Pepper squeezes him tight. If he thinks she’s letting go of him now he has another thing coming.
“You’re coming home with me.“
(or; yet another self indulgent, eventual-Endgame-fix-it by way of buckets of angst)
Long Distance Dadding (ao3) - whumphoarder G, 5k
Summary:
“Uh…” Morgan hesitates. “Peter can’t come to the phone right now.” Tony frowns. “Why’s that?” “He’s throwing up,” she says simply. “Morgan!” he hears Peter groan irritably in the background. “What?” she demands, speaking away from the phone now. “You told me to talk to him for you, so I am.”
Never A Quiet Day (ao3) - bethy_277 G, 3k
Summary: “My own daughter kicking me out of the house?!” Tony gasped at Morgan who just giggled. “Go Daddy Go. Petey and I have plans!” “Okay okay. We’re going.” Pepper and Tony left the cabin a few minutes later and Morgan immediately turned to Peter. “Cookies.” “What about the pizza first? We can have cookies after dinner?” “Nope, cookies first.”
- Peter agrees to look after Morgan so Tony & Pepper can go out. Nothing can ever go smoothly.
Not Really an Intern (ao3) - IAmAllYetNotAtAll G, 5k
Summary: Field trip trope - yeah.
After the near-end of the universe, Stark Tower reopens to tour groups. Midtown is invited to be the first.
Includes: fluff, mostly fluff let’s be real. Irondad. Peter and Morgan bonding because I love them.
Save it for a Rainy Day (ao3) - Brentinator G, 1k
Summary: “That’s awesome, Morg.” Peter grinned as they arrived at the ice cream shop two blocks from her school. “Just save it for a rainy day. Well, another rainy day. If you eat too much sugar at once, your mom will kill me.”
Second Best (ao3) - Rowan_M G, 5k
Summary: Tony had adjusted to parenthood quickly when Morgan came along, and was always conscious of making sure Peter isn’t left out … Almost always. When Peter gets hurt while taking care of Morgan, Tony obsess over his daughter and takes his anger out on Peter, without even checking to see if he was okay. Steve finds Peter later that night in serious pain and in need of immediate medical attention. Or, Peter gets hurt while taking care of Morgan and Tony basically ignores him.
Show Me Where the Sun Comes Through the Sky (ao3) - duskblue G, 75k
Summary: Peter Parker is absolutely devastated in the two months since he’s been back on Earth. He’s struggling in school and at home, and Aunt May is very worried. He doesn’t want to go on a vacation to Mr Stark’s lake house to see Pepper and Morgan, but May doesn’t leave it up to him, and on the last day of school, Happy is waiting to drive him there. What–or who–awaits him at the lake house, is not what he’s expecting.
But why is everything so secretive?
Sick Tour of Stark Tower (ao3) - Rey129 G, 5k
Summary: Penny’s class is on a field trip to her home. Meanwhile, Morgan is sick, and neither Pepper nor Tony can take care of her. Looks like Penny has one more thing to worry about.
threads of hope (ao3) - peterstank T, 14k
Summary: or: six months after tony and pepper get married, things have finally settled—until they haven’t.
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Nice kitty
Help, I’m at a retirement village with Henry on my lap and an old lady just walked past me, waved, smiled, and said “nice kitty!”
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Help, I’m at a retirement village with Henry on my lap and an old lady just walked past me, waved, smiled, and said “nice kitty!”
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My motivation app is not working, cause I look at “less sugar, more fruit. Less soda, more water…” and I just feel the incessant need to do the exact opposite.
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My motivation app is not working, cause I look at “less sugar, more fruit. Less soda, more water…” and I just feel the incessant need to do the exact opposite.
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I wish were orange. I wish I could do things. Why can the people around me do things so easily? While I cry myself to sleep because I was unable to send a text.
I’ve never seen a post I’ve related to more, especially in this moment where I doubt myself. I won’t do anything. I’ll be stuck, shackling myself and those I love to my problems. Simple tasks. Why am I so tired? Why can’t I be orange?
God I wish I were stronger, I wish I had more willpower. I wish, I wish, I wish. But I can’t. I just can’t.
on colors and being different and not being enough for yourself
(please reblog instead of liking)
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Help, I’m mid breakdown, one of the triggers was money issues and my bank statement just arrived in the mail. Of all the times 😭
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Where’s a lip biting emoji when I need it
I want to cry. Not cause I’m sad, I’m just anxious.
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I want to cry. Not cause I’m sad, I’m just anxious.
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