#PLEASE HELP!!!!

[elkdiaries]

i don’t even care what the au is anymore i just need a james and regulus fic where they’re really mean !!and rude ! and not emotionally intelligent .!! at first. like a dead serious enemies to lovers that lets them be complex and FUNKY for a SECOND!!! i eat that shit up dude!

[jakekazansky]

Honest question cause I’m not really sure. Does TGM ever actually establish what year the mission takes places???

Cause I swore I saw somewhere it took place in like 2016

If you know please let me know!!!!

[geevesthevieve]

Beta Readers???

How dost one acquire a beta reader?

I've got the first chapter of a fic that I really want to post Friday or Saturday, but I'm I'm very insecure about it. It ended up much longer than I thought it would. I wonder if it's too long and rambling. I'd love to know if I should cut things or rephrase or anything really. I'd love any constructive criticism or clean-up that anyone can offer. Does it feel to sappy or ooc?

I don't know if anyone will see this post or read it all the way through, but if you're interested, a quick summary of the fic is: Dick Grayson is sick and craving comfort but not seeking it out. His body eventually gives out on him when he refuses to take care of himself, and the one there to catch him is a young Jason Todd. Lots of angst.

[builtlikeastickofcelery]

hi Tumblr what are your thoughts on TransTape? ive found that I can't bind for more than 2 days consecutively without having rib pain the second night and the morning after, and I also would love to be able to sleep shirtless comfortably. any opinions are helpful!

[timedoutradio]

I am nurse Reham from Gaza🍉. Help us by participating. I do charitable work in light of the genocide, in addition to children and reviewing their minor wounds. Try to re-share me on your page so you can collect donations and get out of the war. You are our hope. Kika is very grateful to you. I lost my brother and I do not want to lose anyone else in the legal situation. I also lost some of my colleagues and friends. I live in a state of depression, which made us live inside a small tent under the shadow of hostility and suffering that I am in now. please Donate 10$\ 20$ enough the change my life Please it will save my family from death❤️🙏🏼🇵🇸 Verified by : @90-ghost @soon-palestine https://gofund.me/a08653d7

PLEASE REPOST EVERYONE, IT MEANS A LOT!!!!

[thundercatwaffle]

@staff @support

I made a request about getting account unrestricted or unshadowbanned or whatever happened a month ago. Can I please get a response?

Can I at least find out why i got put in the naughty corner so that I dont do it again?

Did I flag too many porn bots and get labeled as a spammer?

Please don't ghost me!

[bluebeesknees]

To reduce my screen time, I have weaponised my overactive and entirely impractical levels of empathy for inanimate objects. Wym you’re picking it up again? While it was sleeping? You complete and utter monster, let it rest!!

And it works. It works like a CHARM. Silly problems require silly solutions!

[evilgoodguys]

he’d forgotten how much he missed that smile.

[morggo]

I Will Not Apologize

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[hayanahed]

Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR

Dear Humanity,

I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my parents, two sons, and four daughters (two of them suffer from allergies).

I've witnessed the evidence of the tragedy that has struck our lives in Gaza, where my family and I have survived amidst numerous previous wars. But today, we face the most dangerous and fierce battle in the current war. The urgent need intensifies for us, as we have nothing left and are unable to secure our basic needs such as food, water, and safe shelter.

Here is our story - On October 7th, our lives changed forever, my family and I evacuated from northern Gaza to southern Gaza, hoping to return soon, but it wasn't meant to be. Our home was surrounded, burned, and then completely destroyed, Our home, once a fortress of hope, now lay in ruins, a stark reminder of our shattered dreams.

The night before we left from the north to the south was terrifying. Shelling sounds were everywhere, making a loud noise that felt like it went through our souls. Every explosions shook the ground like earthquakes, sending shockwaves of fear through our trembling bodies. filling us with fear. The air smelled of destruction and blood, making it hard to breathe. When dawn came, we saw the devastation around us, realizing our home was now a symbol of loss and despair.

We ran into the streets and with each step we took into the unknown streets, we felt as if we were plunging deeper into the abyss of our shattered existence, leaving behind everything we own in our home: Clothes, important official documents, the car, and literally it's almost everything - the enormity of our loss weighed heavily upon us.

Our home it was where we found hope, safety, and made precious memories. Losing it felt like losing years of our lives, leaving us adrift amidst the wreckage of our shattered existence.

A brief video depicting the devastation that struck our home and our entire neighborhood in Gaza.

Desperate Plea: Escaping Gaza's Allergy Nightmare

I, Haya, suffer from severe allergy to penicillin-derived medications, and my sister, Amal, also suffers from severe allergies to medications from my family such as Paracetamol and Ibuprofen.

These allergies create a deep sense of fear and anxiety for us, as we live in a constant state of tension and fear of anything that may require a visit to the hospital. We fear being given inappropriate medications due to the unavailability of suitable treatments in Gaza because of war or lack of awareness and not informing the doctor of our allergies, which could lead to serious consequences threatening our lives.

MY Father Income

Our dreams are heading towards oblivion in the labyrinth of an uncertain future

My story, along with my siblings, represents a united team of four individuals, three of whom are skilled programmers and one graphic designer. We work as freelancers in the world of freelancing.

As for my younger sister, she is a student studying at the College of Architecture. She has always carried a big dream in her heart, a dream of being part of changing Gaza, of making it more beautiful and better. She looked forward to the day when she would receive her degree and start building this dream. But the beginning of the war changed everything. The destruction of infrastructure and universities cast shadows of despair over her dreams.

When I think of my brother in Belgium, I can't help but feel deep sadness. He has been suffering from unbearable anxiety and insomnia since the outbreak of the war. Sleep eludes him at night, and his physical and mental health collapses under the weight of these heavy burdens, negatively affecting his performance at work. Problems and challenges pile up in front of him without the slightest opportunity for rest.

We all feel psychological pressure and extreme anxiety. The war hasn't been limited to external attacks but has deeply infiltrated our daily lives. We search among the rubble for a little safety and the basic resources for survival. Every day comes with a new challenge that we must overcome.

As we sway amidst the rubble of shattered dreams, our souls wrestle and our hearts beat strongly challenging the ravages of war.

Our parents earnestly seek a way to rescue us from this hell, feeling the heavy responsibility for every moment we spend under the shadows of fear and destruction. They dream of a safe place where they can build for us a better future, filled with security and hope, for we deserve life in all its meanings of comfort and peace.

Perhaps this fundraising campaign represents a light in the midst of darkness, it is indeed the only hope we cling to firmly.

I appeal to the world as a whole to hear my cry and the mournful cry of my family in Gaza. We need the helping hand that reaches out to wipe our tears and build a bridge to safety.

Your donation is not just a donation; it's an opportunity to rebuild life and brighten a better tomorrow. Be part of our hopeful story, for we need your hand to start anew.

The purpose of the fundraising campaign

The goal of this fundraising campaign is to rescue my family - my parents, my siblings, and me - through the Rafah Crossing to Egypt, which currently requires $5000 per person. This campaign is our only chance to stay alive, and I humbly request your assistance at this critical time. I will provide you with a comprehensive breakdown of the expenses, committing to transparency and clarity.

All of our important links are here https://linktr.ee/hayanahed

Verified by :

⭐️ operation olive branch, number 26 on their spreadsheet. (On Master list)

⭐️ Project watermelon,line 249 on their spreadsheet. Or you could see it as number 212 here is the photo for more clear proof

Thank you for your kindness and support.

.جزاكم الله خيراً

yours sincerely;

Haya Alshawish.

[holographings]

someone on twitter said Imagine what s2 jayce would give to talk to s1 viktor just one more time. and someone had a time travel alternate dimension fic ready to go. and i read it. and now my face is being eaten by 3750 feral dogs i think

[trinketbug]

"furry inflation" (2024)

[timedoutradio]

My name is Tarneem Sami, from Gaza, a mother of three children. I lost my beloved husband, Ahmed, who was martyred while trying to provide for our family. Since his loss, I have been struggling to keep going for the sake of my children, but life has become more challenging every day.

We were forced to leave our home in Shuja’iyya, and we moved from Rafah to Khan Younis, then to Deir al-Balah, and now we are living in a tent with barely any of life’s essentials. Every day, I am fighting to provide food, water, and medicine for my children.

I write to you today with a heavy heart, asking for your help, even if it’s just a little, or by sharing this message so that our story reaches those who can lend a helping hand. I have lost so much, but I have not lost hope in the kindness that still exists in people’s hearts.

Please, help me provide a decent life for my children. You can find more details and support options on my personal page here.

May God bless you.

REBLOG

[lucidve]

Hey! 😊

I hope you're doing well.

II’m reaching out with something really close to my heart. A dear friend and his family are going through an incredibly hard time.

They urgently need support, and even the smallest act of kindness — a share or donation ��� could make a life changing difference.

This is about compassion, about standing by each other when it matters most. 💛

Thank you so much for taking a moment to care 🙏

@adamallii87

im so sorry for not responding to this earlier!!!! im not able to donate atm, but i will be sharing to people i think who can!!

everything well get better & thank you for sharing this message to me!!

[depraveddame]

feels like fake news