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once i finish ch4 im gonna blast you all with deltarune 🫡👍ill be tagging "deltarune spoilers" for a while
#IM RIDING THE MOTIVATION WAVE sorry my original art wips#mostly doodles but i rly want to commit time and energy to some bigger pieces#ladybugtxt
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Verified by : @nabulsi
The donation campaign has been verified ✅
If you came from the tags , I want to reassure you, don’t worry, because @gaza-evacuation-funds helps me to make the post reach the largest number of people
‼️PLEASE DON’T IGNORE THIS – A FAMILY NEEDS YOU NOW ‼️🥺🥺🙏🙏🙏
This was our home… now it’s gone
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Even $20 will make a big difference and save us!
We have collected $21,777raised of $40,000 !🇵🇸
🔗 🔗 Gofundme link for donations 👇👇👇👇🔗 🔗
save family lost their home ,dreams and everything in Gaza 💔💔

This is my home before the war and after the war how it became💔💔💔
Before: After:




Before the war, we lived a simple but happy life in Gaza. Our home in Shujaiya wasn’t big or luxurious, but it was filled with peace, love, and comfort. We had our own land — a small garden where we planted vegetables, a roof where we sat on warm evenings drinking tea, laughing as a family. Our kids went to school every day with joy, dreaming about their future. We had work. We had neighbors we trusted. We had routines, family dinners, birthdays, laughter. Life wasn’t perfect, but it was ours. It was full of meaning.
The bombing started, and we had to flee our home during the first week of the war. We left everything behind — not knowing it would be the last time we would see our home standing. We first went to Rimal, hoping to be safer. That’s where we heard the news: our home, the place we built with love and hard work, was destroyed. Flattened. Just like that — gone. Everything we owned, everything we saved for, was buried under rubble.
After that, we kept running. From Rimal to Al-Zawaida. Then to Rafah. We’ve been displaced four times. Each time we carry less with us, but more pain. We sleep on floors. Sometimes there’s no roof. Sometimes we stay in tents. The nights are cold, the days are burning hot. There is no electricity, no clean water, no toilets, no privacy. We wait hours just to get a piece of bread. We lost our jobs, our income. We lost our safety, our dignity. We live in fear every day — fear of the next bomb, the next loss.
We used to dream of the future. Now, we just dream of surviving the next day.
We are the Anas family — like many families in Gaza — ordinary people who only wanted peace, a safe home, and a chance to live in dignity. But the war has taken everything from us: our home, our land, our jobs, our dreams, our stability… even our sleep.
It’s hard to write this. It's hard to ask for help. But we are desperate.
Please, if you are reading this, help us. Even a small donation could mean we sleep under a real roof again. Could help us buy medicine, food, or clean water. Could bring back a little dignity to our lives. If you cannot donate, please share this story. You might reach someone who can.
This isn’t just a story. This is our life. And we’re still living through it.
Thank you from the bottom of our hearts.
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Please, we are in dire need of you and your support. If you cannot donate, you can share☹️❤️🥹
Even $20 will make a big difference and save us!
You can donate through any of the following link:
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A Mother’s Plea: Help Us Survive and Protect My Unborn Child

My name is Sahar. Like any young woman, I dreamed of a stable and happy life. I was engaged to Mohammad, and together, we dreamed of building a warm little home where we could start our life. We spent years preparing our house, but just before our wedding, everything was destroyed in an instant by the war.
I was faced with a choice: to leave Mohammad in the midst of this chaos or to stand by him and begin our journey together, no matter how difficult it might be. I chose him. We got married, not in the dream wedding I had envisioned, but under the harsh reality of war. Our new home became a fragile tent, offering neither comfort nor security.



Today, I am seven months pregnant and living in constant fear for my unborn daughter. I am terrified of the world she will be born into—a world of poverty, hunger, and freezing cold. We’ve been displaced over nine times, carrying nothing but the weight of loss and the hope for survival. The house we dreamed of is now rubble, and the tent we live in barely shields us from the rain and cold.

How will I protect my daughter? We struggle to find enough food. Basic necessities like milk, blankets, and clothing feel impossibly out of reach. The cost of survival has become unbearable. Every night, I am haunted by the thought: how can I bring her into this world, knowing I cannot keep her safe?
I write to you with a heavy heart, pleading for help. I don’t ask for much, just the chance to give my daughter a safe beginning, a life with warmth and dignity. Every small donation can be a lifeline for us, and even sharing our story can make a difference. Please, help us survive this storm and rebuild our shattered lives.

To donate or support us, here is the link
From the depths of my heart, thank you for your kindness and compassion🥹❤️🙏
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I don’t have the words anymore. I don’t know how to talk about what’s happening in Gaza anymore. It’s beyond horrific. It’s relentless evil and suffering. We are witnessing a holocaust. But if we’re witnessing it, Gazans are experiencing it.
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I was hoping that gazavetters would address the sami-onley / alkhleily-family situation directly but when I saw someone else did I had wrongly presumed they spoke to gazavetters about it first.
It was very irresponsible of me to jump the gun like that and I sincerely apologize to the family and to those I might have worried unnecessarily.
The sami-onley / alkhleily-family account belongs to a family in Ghazzah as confirmed by gazavetters. It seems the one who made the post I reblogged misinterpreted what 'fraudulent verification' meant but I don't really blame them. They were removed for harassment and blackmail of users, and what they were doing to continue getting donations after removal was sending a fake mirror of the spreadsheet with their name not crossed out.
If you got a refund from their campaign, you can send your donation back if you wish. They are in Ghazzah after all. If you requested a refund but it hasn't gone through yet, you can request a cancellation if you want. I'm very very very sorry. I will be more mindful of situations like this next time.
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my only artfight attack this year goes to @moonrpg !!! 🟡🔴
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attack for @ladybugboots ! 🖥️🐰
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attack for @ladybugboots!! plink plink
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my Dear
In the corners of our tattered tent, there is no place for comfort or smiles, only pain and hunger dominate our days. For over a month, bread has been cut off, and we no longer find anything to satisfy our hunger. My husband and I are fighting for survival, while our little daughter, who is not even six months old, looks at us with innocence as we struggle to meet her basic needs.😭😭💔
The suffering around us is escalating, the shelling never stops, and we are living in desperate times where food and water have become a distant dream.😭 The rising prices of flour have made life feel like an unending hell, and we fight to stay alive.💔😭
We plead with compassionate hearts to extend a helping hand. Any assistance that contributes to buying a bag of flour could give us a chance to survive and alleviate the hunger that consumes us.😭😭😭
#SaveUs #Aid #Hunger
Together, we can overcome this ordeal.💔😭😭🫂🫂

To donate, click here. Your support is our lifeline.👇🙏
link gofundme....🙏👇
PayPal link 👇
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✅️Verified by @gazavetters, my number on the list is (#631)✅️
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#i keep looking at my own doodle and thinking awwwwwwww.awwwwwww#the phrase ant henchman is cracking me up
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I'm visiting some dear friends of mine this week, and all of us have at least one disability. While we were eating breakfast this morning we were discussing the impact medication has on our lives.
I was sharing how difficult everything was for me when I had moved to a new city where the cost of housing was much more expensive and I couldn't afford medication. Over the course of the year, my energy deteriorated rapidly. First I couldn't keep up with my job, then I couldn't keep up with housework, then I couldn't keep up with basic hygiene, and eventually even chewing and swallowing became difficult. Sometimes walking to the train, I thought about lying down on the side of the road and how long it would take before a cop would force me to move. I wanted to die but I didn't even have the energy to figure out how.
My friend asked me if I had chronic fatigue. I don't know, because I was never diagnosed. I don't claim it because right now I'm very functional. I can keep up with hygiene, cook, clean, do work, and even exercise! But this is only possible from the combination of four different medications. Right now, I am extremely fortunate in that I have much of my medical expenses covered by my wife's health insurance that she has through work. I pay $415 USD every month for these things I need. I can never take this for granted because I know so vividly how difficult it is to survive without them.
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my Dear
Amid the cruelty of war and rising prices... In times of war, the meanings of safety and stability fade, and every day becomes a new challenge. Today, I face profound difficulty not only in finding safety, but also in providing for my child's most basic needs. Pampers, once a product that made my life easier as a mother, now carry an unbearable price tag of up to $300. To imagine how I would face this burden, tears fill my eyes as I feel the weight of every expansion of this value.😭😭😭😭
My confusion increases with questions: How will I provide for my child? How can a simple life turn into a daily battle of simple fabric? How can anyone imagine that our children will find comfort, which has become so elusive, and include these times?🥺💔😭
Every moment of this war, I try to cling to hope, but the pressure of prices weighs heavily on me. Whenever I think of my child, I smile to hide my sadness, but a fire burns in my heart. I want the best for him, but the bombing, missiles, and destruction surround me on all sides.😭😭💔
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Please help my little girl to buy diapers for her. Everyone left her alone and no one cares about her. She suffers from diarrhoea and acne and germs appear on her body because of the lack of diapers. Please stand by my little girl, she deserves life.💔😭😭🥺🙏

To donate, click here. Your support is our lifeline.👇🙏
link gofundme....🙏
PayPal link 👇
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by: 90-ghost
✅️Verified by @gazavetters, my number on the list is (#631)✅️
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doodles from before i started amphoreus
#i had only finished catching up... a little after 3.3 dropped haha#honkai star rail#stelle#sunday hsr#tribbie#fan art#id in alt text
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sakuyama commission for @rxraltzna !! ^^
#the secret fullbody tier has been unlocked bc it was asked for :'-D i don't feel like updating my comms info rn though LOL#but it is now an option#commissions#id in alt text
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‼️🚨Urgent appeal, very IMPORTANT 🚨‼️
The crossings are closed again‼️
We need your help, the situation is unsuitable and dangerous, we need your help, you are our last hope... Food, clothes, milk, and everything else has become expensive, and we are in the holy month of Ramadan...😭😔🤲
We want food to eat after fasting for 15 hours, nothing is like before... The prices are very expensive...😞

The elderly, our children, us... we all need food, drink, medicine, milk and winter clothes... We live in tents that do not protect us from the cold of winter. 🥶
Please help us... Any donation will save our lives and the lives of our children.🙏😭👶
Campaign Link ⬇️⬇️⬇️
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Artfight attack for @ladybugboots :)
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