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ok so I'm reading Percy Jackson 4 (not listening to the audio book bc reading it is faster and idk if I can endure the narration again. I'll listen to it when I'm on the go somewhere or something.) Um. I know these are teenagers, but it seems like the romance came out of NOWHERE. Not the romance between Percy and Annabeth, I could see it coming (I guess), but I mean the ones with Clarisse and Chris and then Grover and Juniper. When the hell did that happen?

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This is terrifying and unfair. Whoever has the possibility to donate please go ahead and do that!

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‼️ From a Wounded Father... To Your Hearts ‼️

My name is Musab,

and I’m a father of three beautiful daughters:

Alma, Lama, and Lina — innocent souls living through fire and fear.

War destroyed our home, my health, and our livelihood.

I was seriously injured in my shoulder and had surgery,

but now I urgently need a second operation —

and I can’t even afford to feed my daughters.

My little girl Lama has metal implants (platinum) in her tiny body after being injured — she still needs medical care.

Meanwhile, famine is spreading in Gaza, and I have nothing left but this plea.

From a broken father's heart… Please, don’t turn away.

My daughters are hungry.

My home is gone.

I’m in pain — and they are starving.

If you can't donate, please share.

Your voice could be the reason someone hears us.

From a father in Gaza — thank you for reading,

thank you for caring,

thank you for not turning away.

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Trump is expected to issue a statement within 24 hours...

The U.S. is planning to take control of Gaza and forcibly displace us.

We are dying of hunger.

No food, no medicine, no safety — only bombing, fear, and cold.

Donate or share this post to help our voices be heard — you might save a life, you might keep a child alive.

The donation link is in the bio.

Every contribution matters.

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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.

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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Made to love, but not to be loved; made to understand, but not to be understood; always the poet, never the poetry.

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𐔌 𝓀nockout hearts ྀི˖ ࣪ ݁⸝⸝⸝ ⑅ — 𝒴JW ໒ྀི

ྀིྀི ˖⋆࿐໋ ݁ read the others here ₊

𝓈ynopsis . you’re jungwon’s boxing trainer, but he hates you just as much as you hate him. despite your mutual animosity, you have to act friendly to keep your job. on this particular day, there’s a tense atmosphere between you two. ✧‎ ‎ ㅤ𝑔enre . smut , enemies to lovers , action 2.8k

𝒸ontains . bl00d , fighting , injuries , unprotected sex (USE PROTECTION) , slight dry humping , riding , cumming inside ++ MINORS DNI

𝓅airings . boxer!jungwon x trainer!fem!reader

req status . not taking requests atm

reminder . everything here is FICTIONAL, meaning NOTHING HERE IS REAL!! these things never happened. if u dont like my work dont read it pls & ty !

© shypen 2024. do not copy, plagiarize or repost.

PREVIEW

almost instantly, you throw a swift cross punch at him, catching him off guard, his eyes widening. he barely manages to lean back in time. “okay.. we’re doing this?” he mumbles, taking a cautious step closer before using an overhand punch on you. it hits you on your shoulder, jarring you but not brutally, your focus unwavering.

you throw your head back, cracking your neck briefly. you start off with an overhand, lifting your hand to strike a blow on his head, but during it, you transition to a body shot, aiming for his torso. jungwon attempts to block your unexpected attack, but you hit him, leaving him weak enough for you to knock him over.

last second, his arm snakes down your body, wrapping one of his hands around your hips as an instinctive action to balance, but it ends up just making both of you fall instead.

he lets go right when he realizes he was pulling you down. he falls with a soft thud, fully laying down on the soft cushion. you on the other hand, managed to somewhat keep your balance, sitting down on him, your legs straddling his hips. "3.. 2.. 1!" you yell out in victory. your heart’s pounding with the thrill of the win. you’re about to get up from the floor until jungwon unpredictably yanks you back down on his lower reigon. that's when you felt it.

"don't move."

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Here !! :3

Heyy! Can someone help me find a Sunghoon bunny hybrid fic where he is an abandoned hybrid and yn takes him in?? I was reading it and then lost it 😭😭

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Please do not buy tickets to the WALK THE LINE tour.

Enhypen don’t deserve just a month break. They deserve a long, relaxing break. They deserve to be treated like human beings, they deserve to relax, to not be disoriented by a new time zone every other hour, to not sigh when they have to travel another day.

They deserve to breathe, to relax, to sleep, Enhypen are human beings, please, belift, just let them rest.

I think a lot about the members, those who have hurt themselves performing to the best of their abilities for ENGENES, but why can’t we try harder to vouch for a long break of relaxation? How come they try so much for us but we won’t even try for them?

I think about how Jay has exhausted himself constantly because he wanted to be there for the concerts despite physically exhausting himself.

I think about Jake who can barely open his eyes during concerts because despite his tiredness he wants to see engenes.

I think about Heeseung, who gets hate for being exhausted, being told he’s lazy because he cannot afford to extort any more energy towards his dances because he’s that tired.

Jungwon, Sunoo and Sunghoon who’s staying strong for the rest of their members, trying their best to keep the energy up as the other members try to catch their energy.

And Ni-ki, who’s the same age as me, who’s been mentally challenged during the tour, where he’s stated openly how tired he is. He’s the same age as me, I’m out enjoying myself, hanging with friends, finding new opportunities for me to grow as a person.

I get to relax, to sleep in as much as I want, to have the ability to snooze through my alarms and do nothing for the entire day and just relax.

He can’t do that, he’s working tirelessly. He’s only a teen like I am, how could I sit here and just let them do that?

Please, boycott the tour, don’t contribute to it, do not promote it, pay no mind, and pressure belift into a longer break.

They don’t deserve just a month, they deserve longer.

Boycott the Tour. If you call yourself an ENGENE, have a human heart, or just an ounce of compassion, boycott WALK THE LINE.

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