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🕊️ Nadin’s Hope: A Mother, A Memory, A Future
Hello, my name is Nadin I’m from Gaza. I’m a graphic design graduate. I’m a wife. And now — I’m a mother.
I finished my design studies just before the war began. I had dreams of starting a small design studio, of making art that told stories. I used to think about colors, fonts, sketches. I used to think about the future.
Then the war came. And the future became something we tried to hold onto, moment by moment.
On October 22, 2023, I was pregnant when a missile destroyed my husband’s family home. 25 members of our family were killed — his mother, his siblings, his nieces and nephews, children. Entire branches of a family tree gone in seconds.
We were displaced twice after that. Everything we had disappeared — home, safety, routine, rest.
A few weeks later, I gave birth to our daughter. There was no crib. No stillness. No celebration.
But she came into the world quietly and beautifully. And in her eyes, I saw something I hadn’t felt in weeks: life that still wanted to grow.



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Now, I spend my days holding her and trying to build a world around her that doesn’t shake with explosions.
We don’t know what comes next. There is no clear path. We are walking toward the unknown, step by step — with our daughter in our arms and hope as our guide.
🧡 How You Can Help
This is why I’m asking for support. Not for comfort — but for survival. To help care for one baby girl who entered the world after everything else collapsed.
If you can spare anything, it will help us:
Cover basic needs, so we can breathe and heal
Support a path toward even the smallest stability in a place that has none
My husband manages the donations securely through a U.S.-registered Stripe account. Everything is converted to USDT and exchanged here in Gaza. The rates are difficult — $100 becomes only 245 shekels — but we use every shekel carefully, with full transparency and documentation.
🎨 Sharing a Piece of Me
I want to share more than my need. Over the next few weeks, I’ll begin posting some of my graphic designs from before the war. They are pieces of who I was — and who I still am.
They may not be perfect, but they hold something real: my story before the silence, and my belief that beauty can still live alongside survival.
If you’ve made it this far, thank you. If you can give — thank you. And if you can’t, just sharing this post is a form of support I will never forget
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🕊️ Nadin’s Hope: A Mother, A Memory, A Future
Hello, my name is Nadin I’m from Gaza. I’m a graphic design graduate. I’m a wife. And now — I’m a mother.
I finished my design studies just before the war began. I had dreams of starting a small design studio, of making art that told stories. I used to think about colors, fonts, sketches. I used to think about the future.
Then the war came. And the future became something we tried to hold onto, moment by moment.
On October 22, 2023, I was pregnant when a missile destroyed my husband’s family home. 25 members of our family were killed — his mother, his siblings, his nieces and nephews, children. Entire branches of a family tree gone in seconds.
We were displaced twice after that. Everything we had disappeared — home, safety, routine, rest.
A few weeks later, I gave birth to our daughter. There was no crib. No stillness. No celebration.
But she came into the world quietly and beautifully. And in her eyes, I saw something I hadn’t felt in weeks: life that still wanted to grow.



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Now, I spend my days holding her and trying to build a world around her that doesn’t shake with explosions.
We don’t know what comes next. There is no clear path. We are walking toward the unknown, step by step — with our daughter in our arms and hope as our guide.
🧡 How You Can Help
This is why I’m asking for support. Not for comfort — but for survival. To help care for one baby girl who entered the world after everything else collapsed.
If you can spare anything, it will help us:
Cover basic needs, so we can breathe and heal
Support a path toward even the smallest stability in a place that has none
My husband manages the donations securely through a U.S.-registered Stripe account. Everything is converted to USDT and exchanged here in Gaza. The rates are difficult — $100 becomes only 245 shekels — but we use every shekel carefully, with full transparency and documentation.
🎨 Sharing a Piece of Me
I want to share more than my need. Over the next few weeks, I’ll begin posting some of my graphic designs from before the war. They are pieces of who I was — and who I still am.
They may not be perfect, but they hold something real: my story before the silence, and my belief that beauty can still live alongside survival.
If you’ve made it this far, thank you. If you can give — thank you. And if you can’t, just sharing this post is a form of support I will never forget
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Kanis: why does Edgeworth call you "My little red riding hood"
Simeon: how about we stop talking for a little while
#it will always make me giggle Sorry#i know when he says that line it's shelly in there but tbf he was sent by simeon and he was embodying the red raincoat persona#which was simeon!#and they also use Simeon's red raincoat persona image during that scene so it counts . To Me#soutamitsu#simeon saint#simon keyes#miles edgeworth#saintworth#aai2
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I am Hani I am 39 years old and my wife Nour is 34 years old We lived the most beautiful years of my life I gave birth to Abdullah, Saleh and Salma My family is beautiful I had a beauty salon My craft was one of my most beautiful hobbies But the occupation destroyed my source of income and my home It also destroyed my health, I was seriously injured in my left foot and my injury led to my need for an artificial joint I was injured on 7/3/2023, for not providing treatment in Gaza and closing the crossings I have not been treated until this moment and my health has deteriorated and my feet have eroded And I am unable to provide the basic and secondary requirements for my children every day the pain increases more and more
Even my wife was not spared from this war that destroys my 🥺 family, my wife was pregnant and after giving birth to my baby tulip, the child died because of the lack of milk and malnutrition for my wife and my wife was anemic due to the lack of healthy food for my wife and instability
🧒Abdullah is 12 years old, my eldest son. I was waiting for the moment when he would enter middle school. Unfortunately, his school was completely destroyed, but in the war he lost his hobby of playing football. But in the war we lost everything beautiful. 🌿
My daughter Salma👩 🦰 is 11 years old. She is one of the most beautiful princesses👑, but my heart bleeds when she tells me why we children are different from the world. 🍉🌹
Saleh 👶is 7 years old. It's a home joke. He has many talents. He loved his kindergarten very much. He waited for the morning to play with his friends and practice his hobby in kindergarten. I'm afraid to tell him that his kindergarten has been destroyed. It ruined his childhood and his laughter. ♥️🇵🇸
Read more about us in the following link, please donate to us on it and share it 👇
Please help us get out of life's crises and the woes of war
✅ Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #99 ) ✅
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Save my father please ‼️🚨
My friend, don't make me say goodbye to my father. 😭 The only thing left of my family. A month and a half ago, I lost my mother, who was taking her last breaths. 😭💔 I don't want my father to let his last breaths be in front of my eyes, just like I lost my mother. 😭😭 When I lost my mother, I had no choice, and now I have no choice but to lose my father. 😭😭 I don't want my father to die. The matter seems very difficult for him. Do you imagine what I mean, my friend?
I can't write these words, I bleed while writing this, I can't describe and I scream at the doctors and tell them I don't want my father to die, but no one is with me, and my father is independent in intensive care, and his body is completely covered with wires and electronic devices inside the intensive care, and my father lives on artificial oxygen, and his swollen eyes ask me for help 💔😭😭 and I have nothing but pain and tears 😭😭😭
My father is sick with Sultan's disease and hepatitis, and they told me that either you pay to get a battery for the heart machine, or we will remove your father's oxygen and take him out of intensive care, and he will die immediately. 😭💔😭
My friend, please, I am begging you. Can you imagine what it means to my father and the pain inside me? Can you imagine the life I am living? My friend, your donation will save the life of a human being like us, just like each other. We must help each other, my friend.
Can you imagine my father's life shattered and trapped between death or life, just a number on a piece of paper, and my father needs your donation to save his life? 😭🙏🏻


I haven't slept for days because of the conditions of saving my father. I see my father at the door of intensive care surrounded by machines and wires. My eyes are tearing up because I can't save my father and he is breathing with difficulty. I am afraid. Will this be my last day? 😭😭
Will my life become dark after my father's departure? 😭💔 Will I continue to imagine my father in front of my eyes during his departure? 😭😭 Imagine? Imagine?
When I hold my father's hand, I feel warmth and tenderness because there is no one in my family but my father, and I lost my sisters and everyone who cares about me, but my father is in danger and his last hours could be in a few minutes, my friend, donate when you see this, please, please, the matter is urgent 😭😭
I don't ask much from you. I just want my father to live and be my support. I want him to hug me and feel his warmth and tenderness and make up for the loss of my family.😭🙏🏻
I beg you please my friend please help my father don't let my father go don't let my life be dark I have no one but my father please donate please my friend save my father 🙏🏻
Share my campaign 🙏
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I commissioned an amazing piece of artwork from @la-horrorosa !!! I love it so much, it's come out so beautifully and everything looks so cosy and colourful! Thank you again, I couldn't possibly be more happy with it! Credit for Horace/Bronco's knife throwing outfit goes to @pcholkachai! Thank you for designing it for me! The art is based on my fic, Echoes of the Past! (spoiler warning for AAI2 if you decide to read it!) https://archiveofourown.org/works/56791057/chapters/144383398
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Malice Mizer - Illuminati
a little something i did for fun
i'm not good at animation or pixel art but i kinda like how it turned out
and yes, i am having a little hyperfixation on malice mizer rn
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Do you want to see pregnant Carmelo Gusto? No? Too bad, here's your pregnant Carmelo Gusto and a very bad and insensitive explanation of what's wrong with his son.
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I love fake persona era Simeon shipps
#manosouta#soutamitsu#saintworth#saintknight#simeon saint#bronco knight#miles edgeworth#aai2#ace attorney#ace attorney investigations 2#ace attorney textpost
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