I'm 19☆ ANY PRONOUNS RAHH!! ☆ Luigender ☆ I AM NON BINARY GRHAHHHH!! ☆ Multi fandom artist and a Luigi enthusiast!
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Most normal reaction to mitski
Also doodles!!
#ena dream bbq#joel g ena#ena joel g#froggy dbbq#kane ena dream bbq#sooo pretty!!!#This is amazing!!
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Girl in the mirror (also Jack Stauber reference)
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🌿 My Name is Rola, and This is My Story 🌿
I never thought I would be writing this. I never thought I would be begging for help just to keep my children warm, just to feed them one more meal. But here I am, reaching out to you, because I have no other choice.
My name is Rola. I am a mother of two beautiful children, and before October 7th, we had a life filled with love and laughter. We had a home. My children had their own room, filled with their toys and drawings. We would sit together on our balcony, drinking coffee in the early morning light. We had dreams, just like any other family.
But in an instant, it was all gone.


A missile struck. The earth shook beneath us. The air filled with dust and fire. My husband and son ran, stumbling over each other in terror. I stood frozen, the ringing in my ears drowning out my own screams. Our home was shattered—windows blown out, doors ripped from their hinges. And when I looked outside, our neighbor’s house, a place that once echoed with children's laughter, was nothing but rubble and ash.
That was just the beginning.
The bombs never stopped. Every night, I held my children close as the sky rained fire. The sound of explosions mixed with the cries of mothers searching for their babies in the darkness. I covered my children, whispering words of comfort, but how do you comfort a child who is terrified of dying in their sleep?
We had to leave. We walked away from everything—our home, our memories, the warmth of our life before. My children left behind their favorite toys, their books, their safe space. Now, we have nothing.


No home.
No food.
No clean water.
No way out.
I went to buy sugar the other day. It cost $20 for just a kilo. Food is disappearing, and the little that remains is impossible to afford. Every day, I fight to find just enough to keep my children alive.
I am exhausted. I am scared. I need your help.
I never imagined I would have to beg for my family’s survival. But today, I am.
Please, if you are reading this, help us. Help me save my children. Help us find shelter, food, a way to rebuild even a small piece of the life we lost. If we ever have the chance to leave, we need support. If we are forced to stay, we need a home again.
Every donation matters. Every share helps. Every voice that speaks for us keeps hope alive.
💚 Please donate if you can. Share our story. Help us survive. 💚
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UNBREAKABLE STRIDE, Jovial Merryment (I hate you so much)
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I'll do a Samus sketch in acrylics next.
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In your opinion, will Israel's pride in obstructing the entry of humanitarian aid be enough to convince those who attack our individual and family fundraising initiatives, insisting that "donating to well-known organizations is better" or that "our efforts will never reach those who deserve them"?
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i drew myself once again!;+6
it's me,,Salem!!!
(HE/HIM) 🐇🏳️⚧️
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HAPPY FLANDERS FRIDAY!!!
#Horray!!!#Uknow I was so baffled when I couldn’t find this episode from the website I was using#and having watched it a while ago now i’m glad to have found it bcs its such a good one!
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I'm not gonna stop drawing trans men like myself because it actually does make other trans men especially non white trans men and fat transmasc people feel better about themselves. even if the losers out there are extremely reactionary, they are very much a loud minority who clearly have a infantile view of the world and other minorities around them.
even when we are living in a trans genocide, you'll have trans teens and young adults still find a way to punch down on someone else more marginalized than them.
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el barto
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Food supplies across #Gaza are running dangerously low, with malnutrition rapidly worsening.
A #UNRWA official reports the spread of disease and a lack of sufficient medicines in the Gaza Strip, more than 50 days after Israeli authorities blocked the entry of humanitarian aid.
Agency teams are touring the Mawasi area of Khan Younis, southern Gaza, to conduct an intensive cleanup campaign: "The garbage is out of control. Sewage, rodents, pests, rats, and mice. All these animals are roaming among the buildings where people are sheltering."
Your donation will make a difference in our efforts to combat this suffering. Please donate.
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On April 16th 2025 the US federal government has proposed to change the interpretation of the endangered species act so that it no longer protects habitat.
This is open for public comment until the end of May 19th. Please comment and make your voice heard.
Wildlife need their habitat. If the ESA redefines harm so that habitat is no longer protected, the implications for wildlife would be catastrophic.
#Cus this is preposterous!#Say something because this is very important!!#We gotta cherish nature or were all gonna struggle!
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Realizing how its kinda dumb to write one name on art when It’s different for here than bsky. I just like ittt I had this one first n stuff!
#Galaxy is chatting!!#Nothing bad but like its a tad contradictory#I’ll probably post something soon idk!!
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🌍✨ A Voice from Gaza: Fighting for Hope ❤️🩹
Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.
This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.



Our Journey So Far
When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.
But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.
Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:
🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.
😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment.
💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
$5 may seem small, but for us, it’s a little relief, a moment of comfort, and a reminder that kindness still exists. ❤️
Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
✅️ Vetted by @gazavetters ( #309 ) ✅️
Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.
Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.
With all my love and gratitude,
Mosab and Family ❤️
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From the rubble of our house, which took many years to build, now it is made of stones
💔 A heartbreaking scene 💔
Any one of you can help my family get back on its feet and rebuild what was destroyed and live our right like any person in this world


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A Future Beyond War Starts With You 💙
My name is Naser. War took everything from me—
my mother, my sister, my home, and the life I once knew.
In a single moment, my world was shattered,
leaving behind only memories and the weight of loss.
But even in the darkest moments,
I refuse to give up. ✊
Because I still have something worth fighting for—
my three younger brothers.
🔹 One dreams of becoming a doctor 🩺—to heal others so they don’t have to suffer like we did.
🔹 Another wants to be an engineer 🏗️—to rebuild what war has destroyed.
🔹 And the youngest? He just wants to be a kid again 🧸—
to wake up in a safe home 🏠,
to laugh, to play, to feel peace.

🏡 We need a home. We need education. We need hope.
Right now, we are not just fighting for survival—
we are fighting for the chance to live, to grow, to dream again.
We are fighting for a future where my brothers
can become the doctor, the engineer,
and the child who gets to have a childhood.
💙 This is where you come in.
I’m not asking for much—just a chance.
A chance to rebuild.
A chance to give my brothers a future beyond war.
Your support—whether through a donation or simply sharing our story—can make all the difference.
Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change. ✨
🙏 Will you help us rebuild?
Together, we can prove that war doesn’t get the final word—
hope does.
Thank you for standing with us. 💙✨
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