thatoneluckyweirdo
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 2 hours ago
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Dawg, even my pinterest is delusional 😭🙏
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 2 hours ago
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I'm probably a demiboy but the new alien stage episode is coming out in two days so I can't worry about that right now.
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 2 days ago
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I like listening to my friends rant about their interests and other things they love, like, yes please keep talking about the plot and characters of the game that has the vocaloids, and the game with killers, survivors and possible doomed non-binary x male relationship, I find it very cool.
It's also really fun watching two of my friends talk about the one thing they both love because I'll just be standing to the side with another friend like,
"...what are they talking about?"
"I don't know, but it seems like they're having fun discussing the little cookie beings they like so much."
On another note, I'm pretty sure this is a result of not having access to mainstream media until like, several years/decades or months after they were popular.
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 6 days ago
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We all got that one character (or characters) we hate simply because they remind us too much of ourselves, whenever it be our past or present self that they remind us of.
Or, when you have a love-hate relationship. You know, when you want to stab them over and over again until they bleed out but also want to gently hold their hand and take them out for a nice walk.
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 2 months ago
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Life or Death? ‼️
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please stop I need your support to stand with my family in this bad situation ‼️
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We don't even know anymore. Khaled, my little one, has started pronouncing the word "bombing," and it terrifies me.
I'm Jehad a father of two kids and lost everything because of war here in Gaza. I am now trying to rebuild some of it. With your kidness everything comes true ❤️❤️
We need to raise total of $100,000. Every dollar you contribute will make a tangible difference in our lives.
Please do your best to save my family and students we are waiting for your support. ❤️🙏
I’m not here to beg or list every detail—because even an entire newspaper wouldn’t be enough. The images on TV screens and the stories you see online already tell you so much about what we endure. But no matter how much you see, you’ll never truly feel what we feel. And I wouldn’t wish this life on anyone.
We are victims of conflicts we never chose. We love life—deeply, desperately—as long as we’re allowed to live it. We don’t want war, we don’t want destruction. All we want is a future. A future for ourselves, for our children—a future like every other human being deserves.
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Everything is expensive and I need support follow you guys 🙏🙏❤️❤
Every dollar you contribute will make a tangible difference in our lives. Your donations can ensure that this newborn baby has a chance at survival and that  can provide my children with the necessities they deserve.
How You Can Help
In this moment of despair, I reach out to you—not just as a stranger, but as a fellow human being. Our humanity connects us, and compassion knows no boundaries. Your kindness, no matter how small, can bring a glimmer of hope to our lives, shattered by war.
Our baby has been sick countless times, and every evacuation has only made things worse. We need help to survive, to heal, and to dream of a better tomorrow.
Even a Little Means Everything
We appreciate your help, even if it’s just a small donation or simply sharing our story. Every bit of support matters. Together, we can rebuild what’s been taken from us and find hope amidst the rubble.
Thank you, from the bottom of our hearts.
Jehad  ❤️
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 2 months ago
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What Strength Really Means 💪
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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.
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I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.
Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 6 months ago
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Microwaved Pizza
"You're like microwaved pizza. It's still you, but, somethings different."
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Something changed between them.
He didn't know what, but something deep inside of his heart told him so. Ever since he found out Grian and him were soulmates, he began notice some...oddities surrounding the waffle-haired man.
He had became distant, always wondering off somewhere without him. But, the winged-man had also became sort of...protective in a way?
Although, Scar had always brushed it off. They were soulmates after all, of course he'd be worried. Plus, Scar would admit, he himself was quite reckless at times.
(The thought of Grian only caring for him because they shared health and damage lingered in his mind longer than he'd liked.)
(Did Grian even want him as his soulmate?)
There was another thing too.
At times, Grian would stare at him for a while.
His dark gaze would be focused solely on him, as if nothing around them mattered anymore. In his eyes, held many confusing emotions.
Regret. (What did he have regret for? Scar didn't know, but he couldn't help but feel like he did something wrong.)
Guilt. (What was he guilty for? Grian had done nothing wrong. It was Scar's fault that they kept getting hurt.)
Longing.
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Grian would look at him like he had just seen him for the first time in years. Scar didn't get it.
He was right here, wasn't he?
And each and every time he was caught staring, the other would fall back into the dismissive and distant mask Scar had grown accustomed to.
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It was a normal day for Grian.
Well, it was supposed to be a normal day for Grian.
That was until Scar opened his mouth.
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"You know, Grian," Scar started, his voice unchanging from the casual and happy tone it was always in.
Grian only let out a simple hum in response, his attention still turned towards the chest he was rummaging through.
A small chuckle could be heard from the other man, before he spoke once more.
"You're like microwaved pizza."
And at that, Grian's movements stilled as he turned to look at the other, a puzzled expression plastered to his face.
"Huh?" He blurted out in confusion, "Scar, what on earth are you talking about?"
His question was never answered, however, as all he got from the other was a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.
"Oh nothing, just a thought I've had for a while."
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Have some Desert duo angst to finish off 2024! I'm kinda losing motivation to write but I'll try to keep going.
Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed this!
-Sincerely, thatonekuckyweirdo
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 6 months ago
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I'm back and ready to fucking die. Why the hell was there 99+ notifications for the Life Series community???
Please. I physically cannot check that many posts.
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 7 months ago
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I live in Gaza, 🍉🍉where bombing and destruction are an integral part of our daily lives. Every day, we wake up to the sounds of explosions and the sound of cannons. The war destroyed my home, displaced my family, and lost many of my loved ones. Children suffer from terror and fear, and adults search for a living under harsh conditions. Hospitals lack medicines and medical equipment, schools are destroyed, and infrastructure is in disrepair. Despite all the odds, we cling to hope for a better future. We are a steadfast people, and we will not surrender. We appeal to the whole world to stand with us in this ordeal. We need your humanitarian support so that we can rebuild our lives. I thank everyone who contributed to providing us with assistance, whether material or moral
I launched a donation campaign so that my family and I could move from the war zone to a safe place
Please help me 🙏🙏
Link 👇
https://gofund.me/f585afef
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thatoneluckyweirdo · 7 months ago
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Need urgent help to my family survive 🍉 🇵🇸
Please Donate or Reblog 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
Hello Everyone,
I am Momen Al Madhoun, 35 years old, a graphic design from gaza, my wife Nour Al Madhoun 30 years old, a computer engineer, We are two self-made people united by a love of work, ambition, and self-development. We used to work remotely in programming and design. We had a cozy home that we built hand by hand, stone by stone.
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Ezzdeen my big son was 7 when the war started now he is 8 years old and suffering from huge weight loss because he is very picky in his food, we try to buy him the food he accept but it is hard in our situations, Ameer my little son was 5 and now he is 6, he supposed to be at his first year at school now but what he forced to live is very diffirent!
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Today after a whole year of displacement and the harsh suffering we are still living in this genocide in Gaza.
After our many attempts to survive, we actually survived, but it was only the survival of the body, the soul and the psychological health for me, my husband and my two children did not survive! Even the body survived apparently, but it is very weak due to the famine and the suffering in obtaining food and drink.
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As the conflict escalates, our access to food, clean water, and basic necessities has dwindled. Everyday here is like a battle, not just with death surrounding us everywhere, but against huner and despair.
Today, after more than a year of living under the genocide, losing everything in our lives. More than a year of patience on famine and suffering and trying to overcome difficulties to survive, A whole year full of WHERE DO WE GO? what is our fault? what is our kids fault?
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We are exhausted and need your help, I came to you today after all this patience with a heavy heart, asking for help! My family needs your help to survive
I ask you to show your beautiful hearts for my family ❤️🍉🇵🇸
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