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your son for youuu
WAIT OMG TUMBLR NEVER GAVE ME THE NOTIF FOR THIS HELLO
MY SON !!!! TYSM CLARA OMG OMG
#hanging this up on my mental fridge omg#THE SILLY EVER..... i will be thinking abt this for a long time#THANK YOU AGAIN AUUUU#kazs mailbox#❄️ mirage of light
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URGENT!!!Help Abdul Salam Al-Anqar and his family get through this war in Gaza!!!
(URGENT) THEY ARE AT €3,445 OUT OF €50,000 GOAL
I was asked by @nader5555 to make this, if u cannot donate please please share this post. Copy pasted from a message i was sent:
"Only a Few Hours Left Before We Enter Our First Year of War, Genocide, Starvation, and Displacement A Final Plea from the Heart of Hell: Save Us Before Hope Dies 💔🔥 I am Abdel Salam, and I have nothing left but words written by a trembling hand ✍️. The war has not only destroyed our lives; it has taken everything from us. Our home, which was once our refuge, is now a pile of rubble 🏚️.
My car, my only source of livelihood, was destroyed in a sudden strike 🚗, and the work that sustained us is now a distant memory 💼. Today, I live in an endless nightmare. Under a sun that burns everything in its path 🌞🔥, my family and I sit in a worn-out tent, a tent that shields us neither from the summer heat nor the winter cold ❄️. Insects 🦟 invade the place, diseases consume our bodies 🩺, and my younger siblings cry from hunger and thirst 🍞💧. We have no clean water or a crumb of bread to ease our hunger. Each passing day deepens the weight of this hell we live in.
My Daughter Eman is Dying from Malnutrition 😨 My daughter Eman suffers from malnutrition; I have nothing to feed or treat her with. The deterioration of her health is killing me slowly. Every glance in her eyes, every pain she endures, crushes my heart 💔. How can I explain to her that what was once our hope has now turned into nothing but a mirage? The Night Only Adds to Our Pain 🌙 The night does not bring us rest; it only adds to our pain. We sleep on hard ground, feeling the cold in every bone of our bodies 🥶, with nothing but pieces of cardboard 📦 to cover us. My wife Aya cries in silence 🥺 as she watches our daughter’s future fade before her eyes. My mother Eman suffers from illness and needs urgent medical care 🩺💊.
My Father Ahmed is Sick with Cancer and Needs Emergency Treatment My father Ahmed, who is sick with cancer, needs emergency treatment outside Gaza, and the cost of his treatment is at least $10,000, not including accommodation. As he suffers from severe pain, I cannot provide the treatment he needs due to our dire situation.
My Siblings Are in Constant Suffering ⚰️ My brother Omar was unable to continue his studies due to the situation. My brother Nader could not take his high school exams, and my younger brother Mohammad suffers from brittle bones and needs treatment we cannot afford. Every day we live brings us one step closer to the end. Death surrounds us from every side: if not from hunger 🍽️, then from illness 🦠. And if not from illness, then from the despair that devours our souls. Where is Humanity? Where is the World? 🌍💔 We want to leave the devastated Gaza Strip to escape the machinery of destruction and killing and the severity of hunger and poverty. The cost of travel for each person is $5,000, and we are a family of seven members, bringing the total cost to $35,000.
Where are the compassionate hearts? Are you waiting for us to disappear into the depths of this suffering? Are you waiting until death takes us before you act? We are drowning, and we don’t have enough strength to scream for help 🆘. Will you let this cry go unanswered? 😭 Your donation today is our last thread of hope. With the little support I received, I was able to buy a simple phone 📱 to reach out to you. But the bitter truth is that what I and my family need is much greater. We are not asking for much; just enough to save our lives from this hell 🔥. Every donation, no matter how small, could be the difference between life and death for us 👐. Don’t Let Us Disappear in the Darkness of Suffering 🌑 Don’t let our story end here. Be the light that guides us to salvation 🕯️✨.
With every tear, with every pain, I write this final plea to you, Abdel Salam."
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for the ask game: ❄️?
It's not quite right yet, but I really like the vibe of this setting description.
High up on the fifth floor of the Spire by Fire Inn, the Core Spire unravels beneath them. Winding paths snake through the surrounding city—buildings carved out of the natural rock as well as those built up with sturdy stonework,wooden beams, and colorful canvas. Torches and arcane lights are scattered like stars across the architecture, but the warm lights are swallowed by the all-encompassing crimson glow of Ruidus, looming ominously beautiful in the night sky. Even from this distance, the beam of energy leashing it to the surface of Exandria seems to bend the atmosphere around it—like a mirage in the Hellcatch Valley's deserts or heat waves warping the humid air of the Oderan Wilds' jungles.
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Hidden Gems by @icmezzo
ICMezzo has been around for quite a while and always delivers top notch content, going from light and contemplative to clever humor, to deeply emotional stories about healing and self-acceptance. Some of the fics I’m listing below are among my favorite comfort fics - my jaw dropped at the brilliant concept and perfect execution of The Slytherin Urn, I’m enchanted by the magical atmosphere of Fata Morgana and I love how the ace spectrum is explored in Passion Cake. These incredible fics are among the 5 underrated must-reads I selected:
The Slytherin Urn (2015, E, 4.6k) - Auror Harry, badass Unspeakable Draco, redemption magic kink, a masterclass in UST!!!
Nothing turns Harry on quite like redemption. Read my rec here.
Crystal Clear (2014, T, 6.7k) - 8th year fluff, Ron stalking Pansy lol, wintery vibes ❄️
Harry customizes a snow globe. Draco listens to centaur weather reports. Ron investigates the height of Pansy’s boots. And Hermione knows even more than everything, as usual (No one signs up for the class for lactating witches). Read my rec here.
Fata Morgana (2014, M, 16k) - Harry and Draco go on an adventure, dragons & crups, perfect get together!
“It’s only a mirage,” they tell Draco (and Pepper). “You must be imagining,” they dismiss him in turn. But Draco Malfoy is certain that something is out there, and, come hell or Harry Potter, he’ll find out. He will.
Passion Cake (2018, T, 19k) - baker!Draco, ace Harry, Amortentia, slow burn! A wonderful take on desire and ace spectrum representation
It’s all about desire. (Harry orders a magically enhanced cake from a chic London bakery, and from there it all goes to hell in a cake tin. Also, will someone please tell Harry what Passion Cake is?). Read my rec here.
And So Death Took (2013, E, 25k) - post-war, redeemed Draco, angst with a happy ending. cw: dark themes, character death
Fairy tales may soothe small children into slumber, but some stories themselves refuse to sleep. The Tale of Three Brothers, retold.
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this is real , 𝙞'𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 . look at me .⠀»⠀❄️
↪ 𝑫𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑺𝑰𝑻𝑼𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺 . || @indulgentia || accepting
▬▬ι═══════ﺤ 🔥 || Even the simplest act of breathing in air and breathing out could be gravely jeopardized when Hanzo Hasashi feels his emptiness making him into a void; a vacuum that sucks the life out of his veins. On this specifically cold November afternoon, when the air had grown so frosty even the pyromancer felt an involuntary tremor fibrillating beneath his tanned flesh, he would be carried into a motionless scenery from a place were time doesn’t exist - and how he missed Kuai Liang’s presence with a force. Through the solidarity and solidity of his battle-scarred entirety, would thick clouds of his subconscious obscure his reality, drowning him in the unbearable laments in a language long since uncensored and unfiltered. Harumi and Satoshi would emerge with a mirage of truth on their lips, as torrential surge of sanguine would taint them beneath the ominous eclipse, which would slither across time with such graceful lust and willing to mark the familiar silhouette in the forest.
Hanzo finds himself deeply rooted in grief, as he remains stagnant in his character. How could he let himself relinquish such resolve and strength to ward off deathly winter without his everburning flames, as death goes off hoarding the vast tenebrous darkness that would continue to punish and smolder him? Even when he had been the most entrusted enforcer of Quan Chi, destroying what’s clinging of his humanity like a desperate little weed with unbending conviction under wicked machinations, he would refuse to erode away and let himself be be devoured. Even as his essence rubbed raw, threatening to erode and desaturate beneath the corroding salt and sand of wasted potential of his character and time as a warrior and a survivor, his subconscious would be solely fueled by the rush that comes with feeling powerless. All he has to do is to submerge beneath the perturbed surface of his hearth embers, dive under swells and feel the undertow; pulling, pushing, pressing down, hit each wave just right or be slapped down, consumed and annihilated to become naught.
That inexplicable exhaustion must make its way towards Kuai Liang, whose empathetic gaze seems to pull Hanzo Hasashi’s own skin, the very growing gashes of grief. A bandage he never learned how to properly wear as split seams reveal ugly kintsugi cracks. Despite such deadly concoction of despair and depression, stripping his candor emotions bare and becoming evermore vulnerable isn’t something Hanzo resents in front of his beloved. He has to realize the fact that he has transformed himself into kindness forged from the embers of hatred and vengeful flames of wrath, and infernos of blinding rage, as flames of self-destruction burned resplendent to catalyze a creation which will brighten the world ablaze.
In his loneliest nights, how Liang shows up like a north star; after the grayest of waves have had their way with him. His beloved comes to him warm, with the simplest touch of his cool hand on his back, lest his inelegant posture of his slouched musculature threatens to collapse like an avalanche. Liang’s gaze become moons of clear night and his breaths like the mitigating wind that would guide him like a compass.
“Nightmarish visions of hopelessness and despair often forces me to plunge deep into the abysmal darkness without light, like a sudden power failure, all my expectations and hopes... would collapse,” all my expectations with you would collapse and I can only be silent in silence, for it would be the reality that would irreversibly kill my expectations for the unknown future. Perhaps Hanzo Hasashi’s world was meant to be so tragically beautiful, as he trudges through the graveyard of stars, long pulverized and vanished. But they are no longer just two mortal bodies standing face-to-face, two envelops of flesh with nothing folded inside. They have been emptied, with the exposed field of bones surrounding them like a fresh snowfall, except that their human heart, filled with honor, credo, resilience, and tenacity helped them to endure and eventually conquer the insufferable pain. “Whenever I look at you in times of my trials and tribulations, I gravely fear this moment, this time of legends risen and resurrected together in tandem may simply extinguish.” ▬▬ι═══════ﺤ 🔥 ||
#✗ the ineffable testimony of spawned hellfire (scorpion)#✗ seeking reconciliation with his own humanity (iii)#✗ endless persistent birdsongs of love (kuai liang || indulgentia)#(thermodynamic equilibrium)#(have dis angst)#indulgentia
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i swear if i dont get this card i will explode and die /nsrs
me when mafuyu is happy and smiling and just generally doing well 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
#im not expressing how much i love this card enough i feel . i love it so much#the giant bnuuy plush all the little bunnies around MAFUYUS OUTFIT HIS PIGTAILS#its just AUU...... HES SO CUTE AND HES SO HAPPY#this entire set is just so good . i love emus and honamis cards too#AND SHIZUKU AND MIZUKI EVEN THOUGH THEYRE SHOP CARDS#this lineup was made for me specifically i feel#down the rabbit hole#❄️ mirage of light
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tagged by: @faceless-dude Thanks! I’ve always wanted to participate in stuff like this and it’s better than filling out the car accident report paperwork next to me...
Ships: 1. KilluGon 💙💚 (Killua x Gon) from HunterxHunter. Reversible and GonKillu can go die in a fire. Gon is the cutest power bottom in the universe! That means I’m not opposed to HisoGon, ChrolloGon, GingGon, or Any Man x Gon as long as Gon is adorable as usual. 2. ZoroLu 💚❤️ (Zoro x Luffy) from One Piece. A swordsman with as little sense of direction as I do paired with my brother. Though I left the fandom years ago, I still buy ZoroLu doujinshi if I see it. 3. SugarSalt 💖💙 (Satou x Shio) from Happy Sugar Life. I just want my girls to be happyyyyyyyy. 4. Victuuri ❄️❄️ (Victor x Yuuri) from Yuri on Ice. I loved this anime and hope the movie won’t take too many more years. Yuuri is best with his glasses on. I have a lot more ships, all from manga and anime, but this is enough for now.
Last Song: SEKAI NO OWARI - Dropout. After watching a commercial on TV with this song as the background music, I instantly went and downloaded the full version. To my surprise, all the lyrics are in English, though they don’t make the most sense in the world. I think I’m going to use it as the opening theme for my KilluGon fanfic Porn☆Star☆StrucK (WIP).
Last Movie: Altered Carbon: Resleeved. My friend wanted to do movie night because I came to visit, but he got hit by a car that morning (two weeks before me). So, we watched this short CG anime movie based on a TV show we never watched. It was like No More Heroes graphics with the drama of Yakuza. The thing was so full of bad anime tropes that we were able to guess the whole plot of the movie once all the one-note characters were introduced. 3/10
Reading: As I’ve gotten older, I read a lot more manga (on my phone) than I watch anime. The last one I read was the latest translated chapter of Lily Marble. If I can recommend a manga, Ao no Flag just finished this week. It’s one of my favorite modern romance manga with some crisp artwork to pair with a lovely story. On the topic of reading just words, I mainly read my own KilluGon fanfics, posted or private (because I can only trust myself when it comes to the KilluGon tag in the western fandom), and KilluGon RPs I’ve done with friends (I am open to more RP partners!). But, I want to get back to reading the fan translation of the Mirage of Blaze light novels online.
Tagging (because I swear I know people on this platform): @rowanshinobi, @cyanello, @idontreallycareaboutoysters, @jhhs-88, and @the-antagonist-files!
tagged by @subdee <3 thank you!
Ships: killugon and sypha/trevor/alucard from castlevenia. i’m not really a fandom person, hxh is my first fandom i ever got involved in, i’m not really in the castlevenia fandom, i mean i don’t follow any related blogs, read fic or whatever, i just really want it to happen in the show.
Last song: The Naked and Famous - Come As You Are
Last movie: Handsome Devil, it’s almost a fanfic, it’s cute.
Reading: the last book i started reading is also Cixin Liu’s The Dark Forest. the new characters don’t feel as interesting as the ones in book one so i can’t get through it. apart from that i’m reading my friend’s book, i just stopped reading in general and i need to get back to it because it’s good. my brain is just garbage.
tagging (only if you feel like it): @deira-luv @fall-lightning @faceless-dude @oooodlesofnooodles @davidoodles @canzie-gumm @ishouldgetatumbler
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