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peterkats · 4 months
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Please 🙏😭, With humble request I really your help towards our suffering in the camp. Starving is our daily expectation, horrific situations and racism. With explanation am not very good but I request you to understand me. Am in kakuma speaking on the behalf of other LGBTIQ's who can't speak for them selves that we can get advocacy and support from any well wishers. The support is to get basics needs as we still wait for advocacy and rescue, Here we are totally denied freedom of work maybe if it could be their we could get basic needs just like any other human. Please am here by spreading awareness for advocacy and support🙏🙏
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mapsontheweb · 3 months
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Deceased organ donor rate in Europe, per million people.
Highest: 🇪🇸 Spain 49.6
by Maps_interlude
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smithdavid22 · 4 months
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chinesehanfu · 1 year
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【Historical Artifact Reference】:
China Song Dynasty murals<Donors>in Kaihua Temple, Shanxi
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[Hanfu · 漢服]China Song Dynasty (960–1279 AD) Chinese Traditional Clothing Hanfu & Hairstyle Based On Kaihua Temple Mural
Ladies' attire in the middle-late Northern Song Dynasty Period
【History Note】
Among the images of many Donors in Kaihua Temple, in addition to the female wearing a crown, there is also a kind of attire with a "knot" hairstyle and a kilt skirt.
This kind of clothing is a long outer gown that often matches with one short and one long, and waer with multiple layers, and the layers of clothing are show at the neckline.
In the murals of Kaihua Temple, there is also a design of a long gown covered with plain gauze, which makes it feel like a person is standing in the smoke. Walking and standing just like a fairy, which can also set off the transparency of the makeup.
缕金裙窣轻纱,透红莹玉真堪爱。多情更把,眼儿斜盼,眉儿敛黛。
Another type of Song Dynasty attire from the same period of Kaihua Temple Mural:
https://www.tumblr.com/chinesehanfu/703260009390391296/historical-reference-artifacts-northern-song?source=share
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🧚🏻‍ Model : @陈喜悦耶,@-盥薇- 
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cryptidclaw · 5 months
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The clans, and by extension the Erins, whole “yOu CaN oNlY hAvE kItS wItH a CaT oF tHe SaMe ClAN” rule only makes sense if you don’t think about it for more then five seconds lol. It’s honestly a miracle that the canon clans have survived this long. Because if a insanely deadly disease flows through, due to their lack of genetic diversity, they are done.
And how exactly does the Outside Sire thing work exactly? Do order cats just go out and find some random cat or is it kinda like a job application where other cats have to come to them and they pick the most suitable sire? With how order cats can be with outsiders, part of me feels like they would be a bit picky.
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Yes! I completely agree! in reality kits with cats of the same clan would just lead to such bad genetics...
anywaysss to explain the donor thing further:
First off I want to establish that I dont think these cats have the same connotations or feelings around uh... reproduction, as us humans. Ofc they can have accidental pregnancies but i dont want to think abt the connotations abt that tbh. to me they mostly mate just to have baby.
because of this there isnt anything emotional between the donor and the cat who wants babies, they also dont need much of a relationship. I think the main criteria is "is the cat strong and with good genetics?" and "will they do this with no strings attached?" the donor needs to be just some random cat that isnt going to show back up wanting the kits, which i think is actually not too hard to find in loners outside the Orders since they are often just wondering travelers who dont want to be tied down. I think that there are a lot of toms who like the idea of spreading their bloodline with no need to be involved with the kits at all as well.
I think that they would be a bit picky about who they choose, each Order also has their own values on the kind of traits that are most important, so i think they would lean towards a donor who is closer to their Order's idea of a good choice! ex: Wind would want a slender swift donor, and maybe Thunder would want a big tough donor. Tho cats cant be too picky, there are only so many loners wandering around near the borders to choose from (ex: Ravenscourge's donor was a very littol guy lol).
also meta things: basically donors cease to exist after they serve their purpose, i dont want them to visit or come back as a part of the plot. I like the idea of most donors being wondering toms who just travel around and don't stay in one place long, which can explain this. I also will simply assume that each donor is a different cat, no repeats for the good of the gene pool even if in reality there probably would be several different litters sired by the same Outsider.
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ridenwithbiden · 20 days
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lonestardust · 11 months
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TK STRAND 9-1-1: LONE STAR I S04E15 "Donors"
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chicgeekgirl89 · 11 months
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Fandom: 911 Lone Star
Characters: T.K. Strand, Carlos Reyes, Nancy Gillian
Summary: T.K. should have known Carlos would find out about his black eye sooner rather than later. Coda for s04e15 "Donors.”
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“No, but seriously though. How does a guy who looked like a vegetable at the accident scene just get up and hit you with a right cross?” Mateo asks.
T.K. shakes his head and then immediately regrets it when his right cheekbone starts to throb in time with his heartbeat. “I don’t know dude, one second he was unconscious, the next his fist was in my face.” He sighs. “How am I going to explain this to Carlos?”
“Um, I don’t know,” Marjan says, her eyes trained on something over his shoulder. “But you’d better figure it out pretty fast, because here he comes.”
T.K. whips around (another wince as pain shoots through his face) to see his fiancé walking toward him. And he does not look happy.
“Hey babe,” T.K. says faintly.
“Hey,” Carlos says, that sort of blandly pleasant look on his face that means he’s trying to hide what he’s really feeling. “Anything interesting happen at work so far today?”
“We’re just gonna go be…not here,” Nancy says as the crew all gets up and makes a hasty exit from the kitchen.
“I was going to call you,” T.K. tells him.
“Mhm,” Carlos says, stepping closer and catching T.K.’s chin in his hand, eyes searching the already purpling bruise on his face. 
“I was,” T.K. says. “I just hadn’t had the chance yet. How did you even find out?”
“You filed an assault charge,” Carlos tells him. “Word spreads fast. Especially when it’s you.”
T.K.’s eyebrows pinch together. “What does that mean?”
“It means my colleagues are good people who keep me in the loop on what happens around here,” Carlos says. “Are you going to tell me what happened?”
“Guy was unconscious in the back of the rig,” T.K. says. “Looked like a botched organ transplant.”
Carlos wrinkles his nose. “Botched?”
“Like not done in a hospital,” T.K. clarifies and the disgusted look on Carlos’ face intensifies. “One second he was out, the next I was on the floor.”
“Did you black out?”
“Like five seconds. Barely counts.” T.K. adds the second part quickly, keeping his eyes carefully on Carlos’, searching for his thoughts.
Carlos huffs out a frustrated laugh, brushing his fingers gently over the puffiness under T.K.’s eye. “What am I going to do with you? How did I end up marrying someone who thinks five seconds of unconsciousness barely counts? And worse, how have we gotten to a place where I kind of agree with you?”
“Sorry?” T.K. offers up weakly.
Carlos pats the edge of the counter. “Sit.”
T.K. obediently hops up onto the edge as Carlos turns and opens the freezer, searching for an ice pack. “Tommy checked you out?” he asks.
“Tommy. Nancy. A nurse at the hospital.” T.K. sucks in a sharp breath as Carlos gently presses the frozen ice pack to his face.
“Sorry,” he murmurs. “No concussion? No fractures?”
“No,” T.K. tells him. “It’s just superficial bruising.”
“You look worse than you did after the bar brawl. And that was two against one.”
“Nooo, don’t say that,” T.K. whines. “My uncle’s going to think I’m some kind of ruffian delinquent.”
“No he won’t,” Carlos assures him. “Two seconds with you and he’s going to know you’re a marshmallow, not the brawler you were pretending to be when we met.”
“That wasn’t pretend,” T.K. says defensively. “I can hold my own.”
“Mhm, sure you can,” Carlos says fondly, running his free hand through T.K.’s hair.
“Seriously though, do you think he’s going to think my dad raised a bad kid? I don’t want him to think that. My dad wants a relationship with him so badly, I don’t want to do anything to jeopardize it. Maybe we should cancel.”
“Tyler,” Carlos says, squeezing his shoulder. “You’re freaking out. Stop. He’s going to love you. We’ll just tell him the truth.”
“That I got sucker punched by a patient? Great, that makes me sound incompetent at my job.”
“Okay,” Carlos says. “We’ll get you a patch and tell him you’re trying out piracy.”
T.K. pushes away the hand that’s holding the ice pack so he can scowl at his fiancé with two eyes. “Why are you like this?”
Carlos puts the ice pack back on. “Because I truly don’t think it’s going to phase your uncle one bit. He’s got the same genes as your dad. He grew up with your grandfather. I’m sure he understands the Strand family penchant for mayhem.”
T.K. mulls this over for a moment and finds the sense in it. He’s stressed about making a good impression on the only extended family he’s ever gotten the chance to meet. But there’s no fixing this now, and he’s not going to give up the opportunity to learn more about his father’s brother.
He thinks back to how Carlos looked when he walked in. “Are you mad at me?” he asks.
“No, of course not,” Carlos says. “Concerned, yes. I wish I’d heard it from you rather than from Ruiz back at the station, but all that matters is that you’re okay.”
“It might not be fully gone by the wedding,” T.K. says, pulling a face.
“Oh, well then wedding’s off,” Carlos teases.
T.K. snaps his fingers. “Rats. I knew you were only with me because of my charming good looks.”
Carlos pulls the ice pack back again and winces in sympathy. “God this guy really did a number on you. If I ever find him…” 
“You’ll what?” T.K. asks, a smirk sliding into place. He knows full well that Carlos is all talk, he would never willingly commit violence against another human being, especially not in uniform. “Go on babe. Finish that sentence. Tell me what you’re going to do to my assailant.”
“I’m going to…bring him to justice like he deserves,” Carlos says a little primly.
T.K. rolls his good eye. “Wow. Thank you for avenging me like that. So sexy.”
“I think justice is incredibly sexy,” Carlos says flashing him that cocky smile he uses when he thinks he’s being funny.
It’s adorable. T.K. toys with a button on the front of his uniform. “I really like that I’m marrying someone who will come hold ice on my black eye in the middle of his shift.”
Carlos’ whole body softens in that way it does when T.K.’s words strike the part deep inside of him that never thought he could be desired or cherished or loved. He sets down the ice pack and gently cups T.K.’s face in both of his hands. “The middle of a shift, the middle of the night, the middle of anything. I’m always here for you. I promise.”
T.K. swallows, overwhelmed by the love radiating from those words. “Did you pull that from your vows?”
“No. It’s just the truth,” Carlos says simply. Then he frowns. “Although maybe it should be. That was pretty good, right?”
T.K. snorts. “Yes. It was.”
“Is it safe to come in here?” Nancy asks, poking her head around the corner. “I need girl scout cookies like…bad.”
“Yes, everyone is alive and well,” T.K. tells her as she steps into the room and opens up one of the cabinets.
Carlos’ radio crackles to life, assistance needed at a convenience store. He looks at T.K. who waves toward the door. “Go. I’ll be fine. I’ll see you at home later.”
Carlos’ eyes swing to Nancy’s. “You’ll take care of him for me?”
She gives him a mock salute, mouth full of Thin Mints. “Procuring bubble wrap as we speak officer.”
He looks back at T.K. and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then transfers ownership of the ice pack over to him. “Be safe.”
“I always try to be safe.”
Carlos gives him a wry look. “Be safer. Try not to get a matching set, okay?”
“Love you,” T.K. says in response.
“Love you too.”
He watches as Carlos jogs out of the bay, radio in hand as he responds to the dispatcher. “You got a good one T.K.,” Nancy says.
T.K. smiles softly. “I got the best one.”
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renegadesstuff · 11 months
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S.W.A.T Carlos 🔥🔥
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ccgvinc · 2 months
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peterkats · 4 months
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Death is an unfortunate reality that affects us LGBTI refugees in Kakuma. We LGBTI refugees in Kakuma have long faced discrimination, exclusion, and are subject to violence, including physical and psychological abuse from both the local community and even within the refugee camps. This makes our access to basic necessities, such as healthcare, education, and the legal system extremely limited. LGBTI refugees are more vulnerable to the traditional practices of corrective rape, which are inflicted upon gay and trans refugees and often leads to death.
Limited access to healthcare can have detrimental effects on us LGBTI refugees in Kakuma. Inadequate medical care can lead to a higher mortality rate, exacerbating the conditions of us LGBTI refugees already struggling with poverty and lack of safety. Many in Kakuma suffer from mental health issues, usually as a result of extreme trauma or trying to suppress their identity. Unfortunately, mental health services and psychological support are lacking in the camps. This lack of healthcare, combined with the discrimination and violence LGBTI refugees experience, places us at a much higher risk of suicide.
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May the almighty Lord receive ur soul with mercy 🤲.
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j3ns3n69 · 11 months
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"911 Lone Star" - Stills 4x15 "Donors"
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bi-accident · 7 months
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I wish I was this brave 😂
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cloudysnail · 11 months
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If anyone feels like helping a working college student who has to move in a couple months…here’s my gofundme.
My car engine exploded while I was driving. I work 30 minutes out of town and have classes over the summer. A reliable car is essential for me to keep my job and to keep going to school.
I have a lead on a reliable car that I can pay off in 2 payments. Anything helps! Even just reblogging!
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aunti-christ-ine · 9 months
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Every single penny will help
We call for advocacy of our equal rights , spread our message and also donate for survival if you are able@queers in kakuma
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