dobbysimp
dobbysimp
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dobbysimp · 10 hours ago
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knew this woman who used to be a gay man and when he was a gay man he liked ‘ironically’ referring to himself as she/her and so when he came out as a woman he decided the next logical step was to also switch his pronouns to he/him.
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dobbysimp · 10 hours ago
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It's kinda funny when you get a bunch of likes but no reblogs like I enjoyed your post but I'd prefer if no one else saw it
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dobbysimp · 10 hours ago
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why people think James is latino?
Because they can?
I see him as desi and Latino so
I think it fits him well
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dobbysimp · 10 hours ago
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Regulus: i cut my finger and it's bleeding
James: just apply pressure onto it
Regulus, to his finger: if you don't toughen up your family will disown you. Trust me, i know.
James, getting his medical kit:….
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dobbysimp · 3 days ago
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🌟 A Plea from Gaza: Rola’s Story 🌟
Hello, my name is Rola, and I am a mother of two children living in the Gaza Strip. Our lives were once filled with love, laughter, and dreams for the future. But everything changed on October 7th, when the war shattered not only our home but our entire world.
That morning, my family and I were enjoying coffee together on the balcony. Out of nowhere, an explosion erupted, shaking our home violently. My husband and son ran for cover, falling over each other in panic, while I stood frozen, still holding my cup, unable to process the chaos around me. When I looked out the window, I saw that our neighbor’s house, once filled with life, had been reduced to rubble. Ambulances rushed to the scene as people scrambled to rescue the injured and pull bodies from the debris.
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The bombings didn’t stop. At night, the rain poured heavily, and the cold seeped into our bones. I stayed awake, covering my children to keep them warm and praying for their safety. But safety is an illusion here. Another explosion shattered the night, and our neighbors’ home was destroyed. Their children, who had been sleeping peacefully under a blanket, were found lifeless, their cover soaked in blood.
I looked at my children with tears in my eyes and thought, How can I protect you? We had to flee our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs. We left behind my children’s toys, their clothes, and their beautiful bedroom. Everything we had worked so hard to build is gone.
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Our Current Reality Now, we are displaced and living in a nightmare. Food is scarce, and prices are unimaginably high—$10 for a kilo of sugar! The fear of death hangs over us constantly. My children deserve a life of joy and hope, not one defined by fear and loss. Why can’t we live like everyone else—go to work, visit family, and watch our children play in safety? Why do our children have to grow up surrounded by death and destruction?
How You Can Help I am pleading for your kindness to help us rebuild our lives. We need your support to: 💔 Rebuild our home, so my children can feel safe again. 🌍 Evacuate from Gaza, seeking a future where my family can live with dignity. 🩺 Provide urgent medical care for my children, who need protection from this nightmare.
Even the smallest donation can make a difference. If you can’t donate, please share my story. Every share brings us closer to hope.
What Your Support Means Your kindness is not just about helping us survive; it’s about giving us a chance to dream again. To rebuild what we’ve lost and to ensure my children have a future filled with possibilities, not fear.
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your support means the world to us. Let’s work together to rebuild hope, one step at a time.
🌸 Please share our story and consider donating today. 🌸
Together, we can create a better tomorrow. 🌍❤️
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dobbysimp · 3 days ago
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Ojalá, the ceasefire will begin on Sunday. It is past due and has taken great sacrifice to get here. It's important to know that this ceasefire is not the end goal of standing with Palestine, and it won't be over until Palestine is fully liberated and no longer under an apartheid, genocidal colonial regime.
It's important to stay in solidarity with the Palestinian people, and one of the ways you can do this is by donating directly to them so that they have something to help rebuild their lives with.
One of the people that you can donate to show solidarity with is Sama Mohammed. She's been widowed by this genocide and has been providing for and protecting her 2 young children throughout this. She wants to be able to start a new life that is one that they deserve, and be able to start to put this immense trauma and loss behind them.
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dobbysimp · 3 days ago
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art student sirius, searching for a very specific reference picture not looking up from his phone: do you know any cranes?
english lit student remus: i beg your pardon ??
sirius: like, yk, the bird
remus: ah naturally. cant say im close personal friends w any cranes, no
sirius: youre never any use. I never said you had to be close
remus: im not acquainted with any cranes. im not very in touch with the bird community i fear. not even work friends
sirius: disappointing
remus: excuse me, are you acquainted with a crane? no
sirius: dont remind me
remus: youre crane-friendless
sirius, showing a picture of a crane: look at him, he wants to be best friends
remus: I’d put him in a stew
sirius: and that’s why you don’t know any birds
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dobbysimp · 3 days ago
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2025-2019 worth of art progress but more love for them
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dobbysimp · 5 days ago
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Sirius doesn’t feel sad, he just feels empty. His little star just burst.
(my art)
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dobbysimp · 5 days ago
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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.
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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 might not seem like much, but it could mean a meal, clean water, or a tiny bit of hope for my family.
Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
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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dobbysimp · 7 days ago
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third year summer scenario i cant stop thinking about
sirius who spends his first summer properly at the potters for the first time gets exposed to James’ latino culture on full blast 24/7
sirius who starts to learn things, more so by proximity than actually trying to
learns what spices effie likes to add, what songs james plays around the house when he helps clean, that the pots and pans go in the oven(??? he wont question it) and that you save the plastic grocery bags under the sink
BUT sirius who after just one summer is very much a beginner in this new world of culture, and god james yk i cant understand spanish yet
sirius who feels guilty he isnt doing more to actively learn and connect with james’ culture but is so lost on where to start
sirius who heard effie call james mijo every day consistently until one day she calls him Jaime
not james, jaime
james what the fuck was that?
what?
your mom?? she called you- what did she call you?
my name? jaime?? yk, james in spanish?
…. so your name is jaime?
yeah? i mean it’s also jam-
AM I RACIST??
cue the panic of oh my god im just like my family omg am i colonizing you?? is it offensive james- fuck jaime im so fuckingsorryinevermeanttobe-
to which james would spend 30 minutes reassuring him its fine and he goes by both names and its absolutely no big deal and no padfoot you arent racist
and it is fine… until they go to sleep and sirius decides he needs to do better so he stays up all night determined he will learn spanish in one night
well, “learn” is a loose term, charm and spell his way to spanish
except, fucking wizards havent made a spell for this yet?? what??? fine I’ll make my own
sirius who, the morning after sits at breakfast tight lipped because oh he fucked up
and james asks whats wrong and sirius refuses to say a word for hours until eventually james gets sick of whatever is going on and tickles sirius to get him to talk
and sirius opens his mouth to tell james to stop, only for there to be absolute silence following, and then
laughter
james is on the floor crying. effie is bent over trying not to laugh too. through the door to the kitchen you can hear fleamont make no such attempt to hold his in
because sirius got the spell right, he can now speak spanish. the issue? he only charmed his voice to know grammar and vocabulary, he still has his accent
the OTHER issue? he can ONLY speak spanish
so sirius now sounds like a “no sabo, donde esta la biblioteca?” kid with his posh accent and shit pronunciation
james has a good 20 minutes of rolling around on the ground while sirius explains in aWfUl spanish what he did last night before james gets up to help undo the damage lest he bursts a lung from laughing
except, sirius MADE the spell, so undoing it is tricky. there’s no counter charm yet given sirius didnt come up with one and now he cant speak latin even to cast anything
after hours james has gotten nowhere, and effie refuses to help because its funny its not like its causing anyone harm so there’s no rush
so james thinks, what if instead of a counter curse he just makes another spell all together? one to fix sirius’ pronunciation. he’d be speaking spanish but at least they could take him siriusly seriously
long story short its been hours. he’s been switching back and forth between a counter curse and trying the new pronunciation spell and, well, his brain sorta starts mixing both
so at 4am one fine summer monday, james’ wand casts a light as it works its magic on a half asleep sirius, both of them freeze and stare at each other because oh merlin did they do it?
and sirius opens his mouth and- out comes english
FINALLY, ENGLISH
…in a tHick colombian accent
okay so maybe james forgot he didnt need to fix his spanish pronunciation if he was making him speak english again
so now sirius just sounds like he’s mocking james’ accent
all of this to respect james’ culture and now he sounded aCtUaLlY racist?? kill him
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dobbysimp · 7 days ago
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headcannon that harry calls Regulus "papa" when he's little and then turns to calling him "pa" when he's older. One day though he comes in and starts calling Regulus "pops" and as soon as he does Regulus instantly regrets everything that has ever led to this moment because it makes him feel fucking ancient. He's only 38, so why the fuck is his 17 year old son calling him pops? He hates it with every fibre of his being
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dobbysimp · 7 days ago
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James: What the fuck kind of a middle name is Arcturus?
Regulus: Okay, James Filament Potter
James: …
James: I’m telling Dad
Regulus: NO
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dobbysimp · 8 days ago
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college au where regulus is absolutely awful at math and goes to the library every day trying to study with no success.
one day, after a coffee break, he goes back to his desk only to find mocking and kinda flirty notes (but with the right answers!) all over his books. this thing keeps happening at least twice a week and every time the notes are more flirtatious and regulus will never admit it but he likes it a bit too much.
so he starts writing short answers on his own book, effectively starting a very non conventional conversation with the mysterious person who keeps entertaining him.
imagine his surprise when one day during his break the coffee shop is closed and he goes back to the library only to find soccer team captain james potter writing on his book with a minecraft pencil.
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dobbysimp · 9 days ago
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Regulus and Remus HAD a crush on each other on the SAME period .
Third year for Regulus and Fourth year for Remus.
Regulus gay awerning was Remus , and Remus first real crush was Regulus.
They were paired for commenting quidditch matches when Regulus had a broken wrist when he returned Hogwarts that year.
They commented together, and they were hilarious, they had the sarcasm and the passion.
Peter and Pandora were the true victims of this, Dora listened to Regulus rambling about Remus' welsh accent and Peter listened to Remus about Regulus' eyes.
They shared cigarettes ( Remus cigarettes which for casualties were always few of them so they had to share them instead of each having one ) , they walked down together a little later than other students because none of them wanted to leave actually, Regulus was gifted one of Remus sweathers by Remus himself one day in winter.
When Regulus wrist was okay, Remus thought that they would stop talking, instead Regulus always asked him if he was the one commenting on the match and once he said that Remus gave him luck ( Remus cried thank you , Peter wanted to suicide ) .
Passing fourth/third year their situation becomes purely friendly, they still have that strange connection but only as friends.
In Fifth Remus started dating Sirius and Regulus started to like James ( Pandora first thought was to suicide ) .
Years later one evening someone asked Regulus who has been his gay awakening and he answered that it was Remus in his third year.
Peter almost suffocated , and Remus said that in the same period he had a crush on Regulus. ( Regulus laughed the HARDEST in his entire life , Remus with him , Pandora and Peter they sighed damn loud )
When the others asked why they didn't confess, they both answered that they thought the other was being friendly.
Barty cried because ( his literal words ) : ' We could have the hottest couple of Hogwarts , Merlin and Morgana both ' .
Regulus and Remus both laughed ( Sirius and James were having an aneurysm ) .
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dobbysimp · 9 days ago
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Sirius: Hey reggie, pass me my cig box will you? Regulus: *taking out a box from his pocket* Here, have one of mine. Sirius, baffled: what, you smoke?! Regulus: No, I keep them in my pocket to fucking snack on.
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dobbysimp · 9 days ago
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I’m back~ After more than a year I bring back my babies, my loves, the gays that consume my every waking thought. I love them.
I’ve been reading “Only the Brave” and well, I got inspired.
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