#tasnim

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This isn't Fun Anymore. Stop!

Silver sat up slowly when he woke up. His head felt like it was pounding. Silver looked around the room trying not to cry it hurt all over. He was sure that Malleus was somewhere in the room. "Malleus where you at?" Silver called out looking around. He couldn't see much the pain was blinding.

"Malleus, please. Everything hurts." Silver got no response all he could hear was his own heartbeat. He tried to look around the room one last time before crying. Silver couldn't remember what was going on or where Malleus was but he wanted him. He wanted Sebek, he wanted his father, he wanted to be home.

But instead, he wasn't anywhere he wanted to be. Silver was somewhere and he couldn't even tell where he was. Silver felt a hand placed on his forehead as he cried. Within moments the pain they felt faded and arms wrapped themselves around Silver. Silver was quick to hug the person back gripping their stony textured shoulders and burying his face into the crook of the person's neck. "It's ok bud. You're ok." Silver shook his head no in protest. "N-nothings ok. Malleus isn't here. Sebek isn't here. No one is here and I don't know where they're at. I-I want my Papa an M-Malleus an Sebek! I want to go h-home!"

A hand patted Silver's head softly trying to comfort him. "I know what you want buddy but is dangerous. The flowers I don't know what they're doing but whatever it is it isn't good. So be strong ok? Be strong for now." Silver backed up a bit and the arms that were holding him released.

Silver rubbed his eyes and saw a gargoyle holding out a handkerchief to him. Silver took it and wiped his face off. "Th-thanks mister." The gargoyle smiled to SIlver. "I was happy to help you kiddo." Silver looked at the gargoyle confused. He looked familiar. "I saw you somewhere?" The gargoyle raised a brow before he thought of the realization.

"You must have been one of the people who came up the bell tower with Rollo. I was one of the gargoyles on the tower ledge." Silver gasped. "You moved! Azul was right!" The gargoyle chuckled at SIlver's reaction. "You are right I probably did move. Us gargoyle's tent to move in our sleep." Silver laughed giddily. "That's so cool. Mallie is going to like you a lot." The gargoyle gave him a confused look. "What do you mean?"

Silver realized the gargoyle must have not seen Malleus. "Malleus is the future king of the fae in Briar Valley. He loves gargoyles. He looks like them too with his horns" SIlver replied using his two pointer fingers to make it look like he had horns. "This Malleus person sounds like fun to meet. Who are you though kiddo?"

"My name is Silver. I'm one of Mallie's knights! What about you Mister Gargoyle?" The gargoyle gave a proud smile. "My name is Tasnim and I am a protector of Noble Bell College." Silver held out his hand to the gargoyle. "It's nice to meet you, Mr.Tasnim." The gargoyle gave a gentle yet strong grip back. "You as well Silver."

The noise of someone walking up the stairs made Silver jump. He watched the stairs werily to see who would come up and saw Rollo. "Tasnim thank you for making sure he was ok after he woke up. I had to go and check on other things. The flowers seem to be growing so rapidly though that I couldn't get ahold of anyone." Silver crouched behind Tasnim scared. "W-why is he here?"

Tasnim gently patted SIlver's arm. "It's ok Silver. Rollo won't hurt you." Silver quickly shook his head no. "Th-that's not true. He's not safe." Rollo walked over to Silver and Tasnim before holding out his hand to Silver. "I need you to please follow me, Silver. I'll be able to keep you safe at the top of the bell tower." Silver desperately shook his head his hands gripping on Tasnim's arm. "N-no I don't want to go." Rollo looked at Silver. The look didn't seem scary but there was a threat behind it which only grew more as Rollo smiled. "Please come with me, Silver." Silver tried to hide behind Tasnim more.

"Please. Please don't make me go with him." Tasnim looked between Silver and Rollo before sighing. "You have to go with him, kiddo. It will be safer for you." Silver wanted to refuse more. He didn't want to leave with Rollo. Silver knew that there was no use in arguing or fighting. He slowly released Tasnim's arm and walked over to Rollo taking his hand that was held out to Silver. Silver looked back at Tasnim and waved bye to him before following Rollo up the stairs that led to the Bell of Solace.

Silver let go of Rollo's hand when he saw the bell and hurried over to the glass case that held the bell wanting to get as far away from Rollo as possible. "Silver I know you think this is scary. You are most likely terrified of me but this is for the best." Silver shook his head no. "You're lying. This isn't for the best! You're hurting people!" Rollo shook his head no. "I am not hurting people Silver. I am trying to make sure that they are not harmed by magic."

Silver covered his ears and tried not to listen to Rollo. "This isn't fun anymore Rollo. It's not a game! You need to stop!" Rollo walked over to Silver gently taking his hands in his own. "You'll understand what I am doing someday Silver. It's saves you. Do you want to know why it saves you? My brother, Russia, was your age when he gained his magic and it hurt him. He ended up dying because of magic Silver and now that's what is happening to you, Silver. You're magic will someday on accident take over you and you can die Silver. People die from magic."

Silver yanked his hands out of Rollo. "You're wrong! My magic won't hurt me! If I know how to control it like my Papa has taught me to I will never have any problems with it!" Rollo inhaled sharply. "Just because you have been taught something doesn't mean you are prevented from danger." Silver glared at Rollo.

"I know! That doesn't mean you're right!" Rollo walked over to Silver and placed his hand on his head. "Sleep Silver. You won't need to fight anymore then." Silver looked up at Rollo confused and scared. The last thing Silver saw was the frightening angry look on Rollo's face and wished Tasnim had listened to him.

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Hackers shut down Iran’s central bank amid nationwide protests

Hackers shut down Iran’s central bank amid nationwide protests

https://gazettengr.com/hackers-shut-down-irans-central-bank-amid-nationwide-protests/ A bank spokesperson told the Tasnim news agency that the institution was the target of a denial-of-service (DDoS) attack. A bank spokesperson told the Tasnim news agency that the institution was the target of a denial-of-service (DDoS) attack, which overwhelmed the victims’ servers with a flood of data…

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Iran threatens Mediterranean closure over Gaza, without saying how - Reuters

An Iranian Revolutionary Guards commander said the Mediterranean Sea could be closed if the United States and its allies continued to commit "crimes" in Gaza, Iranian media reported on Saturday, without explaining how that would happen.[...]

"They shall soon await the closure of the Mediterranean Sea, (the Strait of) Gibraltar and other waterways," Tasnim quoted Brigadier General Mohammad Reza Naqdi, coordinating commander of the Guards, as saying.[...]

Iran has no direct access to the Mediterranean itself and it was not clear how the Guards could attempt to close it off, although Naqdi talked of "the birth of new powers of resistance and the closure of other waterways".

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The Real Divas 2023 predictions: Anika Bushra Mariya, Fariha Tasnim Hridi, Farzana Yasmin Ananna

The coronation ceremony of The Real Divas 2023 will be held in Bangladesh on September 13, 2023. It is the inaugural edition of the national beauty pageant that selects Bangladesh’s Miss International, Miss Earth and Miss Multinational candidates. Mala Khandkar is the national director of The Real Divas. The first placer of the inaugural edition will represent Bangladesh at Miss International…

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[ tasnim's t a g d r o p !! ]

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closed starter for @soldefied ( tarik and tasnim )

"sometimes, i think my dear nephew needs more than i can provide for him as a publicist. i swear, he never thinks with that brain he has." tarik said, shaking his head slightly. "but that's enough about my day, how was yours my love?"

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Urgent: Help Mahmoud's 17 Family Members Escape from Frequent Bombings!

Hi everyone. Mahmoud (@mahmoudfamily1) is trying to raise fund to evacuate 17 members of his family (including no fewer than 5 children!), and he has asked me to share his story.

Mahmoud found out the bombing of her sister Tasnim’s husband’s house, the house his entire family was staying at, on the news. He could not contact his family for 3 days after that. He knew that several people had died and several more injured, but he did not know whom among his family survived, and who didn’t.

When he finally managed to reach them, he found out that a close relative, named Alaa, had been killed, along with her children: Ahmed and baby Iman who was not even one month old yet. Alaa was a beloved member of their family. She was optimistic and tried hard to cheer everyone else up. For the longest time, Alaa believed that the world would not turn away from their suffering and the war would end soon. But an airstrike took her and her children’s lives, the bombing continued, and the world remains indifferent.

Mahmoud’s sister Tasnim, was severely injured in the bombing. The attack happened while the family was sleeping, and Tasnim woke up to find her body injured and broken, bleeding heavily with bones sticking out of her leg. She found her 6-month-old daughter under the rubble, severely injured, but thankfully still alive. Tasnim's leg was fractured in multiple places, so severely injured that they all thought it had to be amputated. Tasnim’s husband and her 6-month-old daughter, her father-in-law, her brothers-in-law and Alaa’s husband were all severely injured by the bombing.

A few days later, Mahmoud’s family narrowly survived a second bombing on the street, as the people behind them, too slow to escape from the attack, were killed. They hid in their car, watching the plane flying above dropping bombs, praying that it would not target their car.

Given Tasnim and her 6-month-old daughter’s severe injuries, the family used a lot of money and exhausted all means to get them out of Gaza to receive the essential medical treatment they require. While Tasnim and her youngest daughter managed to evacuate, the rest of Mahmoud’s 17 family members, including Tasnim’s 2-year-old daughter who sustained first degree burns from the bombing, are still trapped in Gaza.

Mahmoud’s 17 family members (including no fewer than 5 children!) risk being killed and injured from the frequent airstrikes every day. They have narrowly escaped death no fewer than 5 times. On 31 August, the IOF dropped bombs on the tent next to theirs, killing 9 young men and women, and Mahmoud’s family woke up to their broken bodies.

Look at the photos Mahmoud sent me. These children, they are all trapped in Gaza where bombs may fall on them anytime. Please do not look away. Please help Mahmoud’s 17 family members reach safety!!

Mahmoud’s campaign is vetted by association. Mahmoud is @hazempalestine's friend, see post here for proof. @hazempalestine is vetted by @/el-shab-hussein and is listed as #281 on the verified fundraiser list by @/el-shab-hussein and @/nabulsi.

I’ve been trying to boost Hazem’s campaign, but we are both worried about Mahmoud’s campaign as donations are coming in really slowly for him. I hope you will support Mahmoud’s campaign and help him evacuate his 17 family members as well!

Extremely Low Funds! As of 3 September, Only $147 CAD raised of $80,000 goal! Last donation was 19 hours ago!!!

Please follow Mahmoud on @mahmoudfamily1 to get updates on his family's situation! And also, please, please, share/reblog, and donate if you can! Every donation helps!!

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Iran’s television hacked

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Moodboard for the name ,,Tasnime" ✨️

(Pictures from Pinterest, gif from Insta)

[papasmoke]

The girl in pink is my sister Tasnim. She’s 10. Today she went with our sheep when the army stormed my village in Masafer Yatta. Soldiers stopped her, and arrested two women for herding flock on their land, which they decided to make a “closed military area”. >>

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