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commission for @evilprincess900000

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DINNER IN AMERICA 2020 | dir. Adam Rehmeier

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he's in my mind crossdressing

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some more outside drawings! I went to LA for a while

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rotated my guys

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Andersandersandersandersandersanders

EVERYONE CLAP FOR THEDAS' MOST HATED PRINCESS

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"How does your own wife [...] not recognize it's you? You got a little disguise on?"

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Miyako & Cherub from Forbidden Siren (PS2, 2003) | Fiona & Hewie from Haunting Ground (PS2, 2005) | Jennifer & Brown from Rule of Rose (PS2, 2006)

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my favourite toxic t4t couple

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11.02.2024

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Hey! I tried making game in a week and this is the result, check it out on my ichio! it’s about cat’s playing instruments (it’s pretty much a glorified kids toy lol)

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sketch of my inquisitor and rook theyre both angry qunari ladies what can i say

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yk what if i was bones i'd be mad as hell too all the damn time cause imagine you tryna do your job and this bitch cant go 5 minutes without giving you this exact wordless-but-extremley-specific "hmmmmm?" look

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A Plea for Hope: Ibrahim Almoghani’s Fight for Survival

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #220 )✅️

I'm Ibrahim Almughanni. I once dreamed of a peaceful, prosperous future for my family, but those dreams were shattered by the unrelenting horrors of war.

I am a husband and a father to three beautiful children:

Toleen, who is 9 years old

Wateen, who is 6

and Tayseer, who is just 4.

The Day Our Lives Shattered

I remember the day vividly—explosions began in the distance, growing into a deafening roar. Smoke and fear engulfed us as we watched our neighbors flee in terror. We grabbed our children and ran, pushing through a sea of panic until we could run no more.

Finding Refuge Amid Desperation

We found temporary shelter in a classroom turned into a makeshift refuge. The walls were bare, the air thick with fear. Surrounded by other displaced families, we shared a profound sense of loss.

The Heavy Burden of Loss

I lost my home—my sanctuary—now reduced to rubble. My workshop, where I built my life as a blacksmith, was completely destroyed. I lost not only my tools and savings but also my livelihood. The deepest wound is the loss of hope: the hope that my children could thrive, free from fear.

Daily Struggles for Survival

We are caught in a cycle of survival. Food is scarce, and basic necessities are out of reach. In our overcrowded shelter, we cling to each other for comfort. The worry and fear in my family’s eyes are constant reminders of our daily struggle.

A Heartfelt Call for Help

We need your help to provide basic necessities and safety for our family. Every dollar you donate is a vital lifeline—a warm meal, a respite from hunger, a step towards rebuilding our lives.

The Power of Your Support

My story is one of loss and survival, but also of hope. With your support, we can start rebuilding and find a way out of this darkness.

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters ,my number verified on the list is ( #220 )✅️