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the cutest thing in the world and a puppy

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🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

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If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

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While lighting papers at the remembrance ceremony after the battle - if anyone asks*, Sevika just got some ash in her eye, that's all.

Also it's not like she didn't just have a LOT of papers to contribute or anything (Firelights, Jinx's followers, anyone she could bring to the table, right? Yeah, life is short and hard in Zaun, but not usually THAT short. Couldn't have possibly lost so many she probably felt responsible for in leading that charge, not like she's going to have so so much to make right trying to make the most of her seat on the council...)

*Probably no one asked anyway, most people have the sense not to say anything, or are too wrapped up in their own grief anyway.

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My obsession is becoming all-consuming. You can lock me up anytime you want mommy warlord !! 😏🧎🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️

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Just your average BADASS mother & daughter fight

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Melvika week day 2 prompt: Muse

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guys she is trying her best

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Became what she needed.

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SHES A BABY 🥺🥺🥺

“She is SCARY!”

this is her btw

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A CROSSOVER AAAH

I named this file "side hustle" and I don't think there's much more to say. Except that I had way too much fun with these pair-ups.

14s

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this took so fucking long and the armor sucked all the life force out of me but HEY here's knight!sevika inspired by @gravegoer 's super wonderful fic!!!!

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MY FAV YASS

commander kuvira

a redraw of caitlyn but instead it’s kuvira :)

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⠂ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ⠐ [ᴘᴛ 1]

Mizu x Fem Reader

Summary: You found your lost-close friend, Mizu somewhere in town. Ever since childhood, you two had a bonding connection until, Mizu was beaten and had to vanish, without letting you know. And for so long, you ended up finding her at the middle of the snow alone.

Warnings: Angst/Hurt

If you can’t handle angst stories, then I’m sorry😭😭 (I had an emotional feeling while typing). Idk why I did this close to 2am 💀🙏🏽

It was a cold night in Japan. Each light was on every street and the roads were empty and cold. Winter season has begun. Mizu was walking in her heavy coat, with a scarf wrap around her neck. She closed her eyes, feeling the cool air through her face. She had finish a mission that needed to be done. Mizu took a deep breath, listening to the silence of the streets. In a town like this wouldn’t last long. There were always a problem she finds during her day. But the thing that caught her attention was a figure walking to the alleyway. Mizu squints her eyes, getting a better look at them. She couldn’t tell much about them, but from her mind, it seem to be a woman. You approached towards the light, revealing your face. You was covered in makeup. “Mizu…is that you? I haven’t seen you for so long.” When Mizu heard your voice, her eyes open wide. “Y/n?” She calls your name. You chuckle, a small smile appear on your face. But small tears came rolling down your cheek. “Yeah, it’s me. Y/n.” Mizu was shocked to see an old friend. It had been years since you two last seen each other.

Her heart aches as the memories of an old town you two lived. You were best friends, running around and having fun until Mizu was beaten by group of boys and left suddenly. “How come you left me behind?” You asked, tearing more. Mizu look to the side, avoiding eye contact before answering. “I…had reason for leaving. Reason I couldn’t tell you about.” “What do you mean?” You ask, walking closer to her. Mizu knew this conversation would be difficult, including a close friend of hers. “There’s things that you don’t know about me, Y/n. Things I’ve been running away from.” Mizu look up at you. “I’m not the same person I was years ago.” You shake your head, thinking this was some kind of a joke. “What are you talking about?” Your voice croaked. Mizu sees your tears, which broke her heart. She had to be strong enough to hold her guard against you.

“I can’t be around you, y/n. Your better off with me.” Mizu says, bluntly, taking a step back. “W-what no, I cant lose you again!” “Please, y/n. It’s for your own good. You have to understand.” You didn’t listen and instead grab her hand. “I’m not letting you go!” You cry out. Mizu look down as both hands held to each other. “P-please, Mizu. I can’t lose you, again.” Tears roll down your cheek. “I…I can’t-“ “Y/n…it’s not about losing me, it’s about protecting you.” “Protecting me? Of what, I don’t seem to understa-“ Mizu grit her teeth, hiding the pain in her voice. “There are people after me. They could hurt you just to get to me. And I can’t let that happen.” She confronts, pulling her hand away. You called her out again, ending up falling on the cold snow. “Just forget about me,” Mizu stated looking away. Your heart sank, hearing those words. This wasn’t who you thought of. You got up from the snow, meeting her eyes. “I never told you this, but I do love you, so much.” Mizu wasn’t expecting to hear that coming. You gently place both hands on her cheek. “I love you, Mizu. I always have.” Your throat tightened, tearing more. You never had the courage to say your feelings towards Mizu. Since she left, not letting you know, you felt as if she left you abandoned and that you weren’t going to see her. Ever. Mizu place her hand over yours, feeling the warmth of your touch. “I don’t deserve you.”

You shook your head. “Stop that. You deserve more,” you said pressing your lips against hers. Mizu close her eyes, savoring the moment. She wrap her arms around, pulling you closer. Once Mizu broke the kiss, she rest her forehead onto yours. Her voice was shaky, trying to sort out her emotions. “Let me come with you. Just me.” You said, closing your eyes. Mizu knew “no” was the only one answer in putting yourself in dangerous, but the thought of leaving you in the snow would also be much worse. “Fine. You can come with me, but promise me something. No matter what happens. You stay close to me, got that?” She says in a serious expression. “Yes.” You respond in relief.

Part 2 will be out soon.

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⠂ᴀ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ⠐

ꜱᴇᴠɪᴋᴀ x ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Summary: You haven't seen your close friend, Sevika as often. You weren't expecting to see her at the same cafe as you were.

No warnings :D (Beside minor/men dni pls)

There seem to be a small cafe you came across this morning. You went in and felt the atmosphere warm up your soul. At the front counter of the cafe, their were dozens of delicious pastries. You order two almond crossiants, along with a cup of coffee. Right when you were about to sit, a bell rings from the door. That familiar someone you recognize. Sevika notice you at the farthest corner of the window. “Never thought I find you in a place like this,” she says. You sip on your coffee. “I thought you were at work already.” You raise an eyebrow. Sevika walks up, her hands in her coat pockets. “Nah, got a day off.” She takes out a chair and sits across from you. “Well, what you have going on?” You ask. Sevika shrugs. “Nothing much. Woke up and started my day off.” Sevika tilt her head. “Same. I found this cafe all of a sudden. I didn’t know we even have one around town. I came to get out of the house,” you stated, eating your croissant. You didn’t wanna make things awkward between the two, so you ask. “If your free…you know….we could-“ “ Spend time with me? You could’ve just ask.” Sevika chuckles. You felt embarrassed from what you said. “Right... You’ve always been busy, that’s for sure.” Sevika turns the cafe menu at the front. “What’s good here?” Moments later in the cafe was a soothing moment. You two spend the morning talking and laughing.

After enjoying each other’s company, towards 11:30am, you two step out the cafe. Sevika looks down at you, notice you were freezing. “You sure you’re not cold? I know you, y/n.” She asks, stuffing her hands in her coat pockets. “No, I should be okay,” you said trying to be warm, but couldn’t. “Your shivering.” Sevika takes out her black jacket and place it over your shoulders. Before you even say anything. “Just take it. You’re shaking like some kind of a wet dog.” She rolls her eyes, chuckling at how cute you wore with her huge coat. Sevika offer to walk with you to your home. “Thanks for spending time with me.” You lift up a small smile on you face. “Yeah, yeah. Don’t mention it.” Sevika shrugs, stuffing her hands back in her pants pockets. “Maybe another day, we could spend more time often at the cafe. I missed seeing you around.” The corner of Sevika’s lip curl to a small smile. “Yeah, I guess we haven’t hung out for awhile.” She paused for a moment. When you thought of her coat you had on, you quickly hand it to her.

“Oh and here. I don’t want to see you catch a cold-“ “Keep it.” “What?” “I said, keep it. You need it more than I do.” Sevika says softly, crossing her arms. “Don’t get used to it. I’m not usually sweet.” You smile at her, blushing. “Well you are to me.” “Shut it.” She rolls her eyes and wave you goodbye, walking away from your home. She disappear in the cold-foggy air. Once you close your door, you smell her black coat. A surprisingly nice smell of cologne from her, gave you a comforting feeling. As night-time arrives, you slept peacefully along with her coat, thinking of how her arms would wrap around you, wishing she was still there.