#ask recieved

[zoophilic-disorder]

🌱 Shoutout to zoos who use art as an outlet!

Shoutout to zoos who draw themselves happy and at peace with their identity!

Shoutout to zoos who draw vent art of their urges and attractions!

Shoutout to zoos who draw animals from their fandoms or their own ocs!

Shoutout to zoos who draw themselves as animals!

Shoutout to zoos who draw self ship with exclusively animal characters!

Shoutout to zoos who draw self ship with exclusively human characters!

Shoutout to zoos who draw feral/feral!

Shoutout to zoos who draw feral/anthro!

Shoutout to zoos who draw anthro/anthro!

Shoutout to zoos who draw!!

[justrealme]

[banaaang]

i need that pfp now, not just the pfp, the full image

With pleasure nonny-non

[sanndexx]

Hey can you please draw bugbo in a dress i think he would look so silly (can it also be glittery please)

Remember the bug from met gala

[painfully-unoriginal]

Hi! I'm Amal . I know we haven't spoken before, but I'm asking if you can help me and my family by sharing our Gofundme link. Iam from Gaza and are struggling to survive. I will say thanks for any donation we need urgent help if you have any questions

For me, please let me know. Thanks for being a living voice 🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸

My Gofundme link 🔗 https://gofund.me/ae782d29 ❤️🇵🇸

My instagram account : https://www.instagram.com/amal_ousama1995?igsh=czh5ZnFodW1qYTBt ❤️😊🫶

Any donation that makes a difference, please donate. 🙏

[quillinhand]

We're so close! Please donate and share!

Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR

Dear Humanity,

I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my parents, two sons, and four daughters (two of them suffer from allergies).

I've witnessed the evidence of the tragedy that has struck our lives in Gaza, where my family and I have survived amidst numerous previous wars. But today, we face the most dangerous and fierce battle in the current war. The urgent need intensifies for us, as we have nothing left and are unable to secure our basic needs such as food, water, and safe shelter.

Here is our story - On October 7th, our lives changed forever, my family and I evacuated from northern Gaza to southern Gaza, hoping to return soon, but it wasn't meant to be. Our home was surrounded, burned, and then completely destroyed, Our home, once a fortress of hope, now lay in ruins, a stark reminder of our shattered dreams.

The night before we left from the north to the south was terrifying. Shelling sounds were everywhere, making a loud noise that felt like it went through our souls. Every explosions shook the ground like earthquakes, sending shockwaves of fear through our trembling bodies. filling us with fear. The air smelled of destruction and blood, making it hard to breathe. When dawn came, we saw the devastation around us, realizing our home was now a symbol of loss and despair.

We ran into the streets and with each step we took into the unknown streets, we felt as if we were plunging deeper into the abyss of our shattered existence, leaving behind everything we own in our home: Clothes, important official documents, the car, and literally it's almost everything - the enormity of our loss weighed heavily upon us.

Our home it was where we found hope, safety, and made precious memories. Losing it felt like losing years of our lives, leaving us adrift amidst the wreckage of our shattered existence.

A brief video depicting the devastation that struck our home and our entire neighborhood in Gaza.

Desperate Plea: Escaping Gaza's Allergy Nightmare

I, Haya, suffer from severe allergy to penicillin-derived medications, and my sister, Amal, also suffers from severe allergies to medications from my family such as Paracetamol and Ibuprofen.

These allergies create a deep sense of fear and anxiety for us, as we live in a constant state of tension and fear of anything that may require a visit to the hospital. We fear being given inappropriate medications due to the unavailability of suitable treatments in Gaza because of war or lack of awareness and not informing the doctor of our allergies, which could lead to serious consequences threatening our lives.

MY Father Income

Our dreams are heading towards oblivion in the labyrinth of an uncertain future

My story, along with my siblings, represents a united team of four individuals, three of whom are skilled programmers and one graphic designer. We work as freelancers in the world of freelancing.

As for my younger sister, she is a student studying at the College of Architecture. She has always carried a big dream in her heart, a dream of being part of changing Gaza, of making it more beautiful and better. She looked forward to the day when she would receive her degree and start building this dream. But the beginning of the war changed everything. The destruction of infrastructure and universities cast shadows of despair over her dreams.

When I think of my brother in Belgium, I can't help but feel deep sadness. He has been suffering from unbearable anxiety and insomnia since the outbreak of the war. Sleep eludes him at night, and his physical and mental health collapses under the weight of these heavy burdens, negatively affecting his performance at work. Problems and challenges pile up in front of him without the slightest opportunity for rest.

We all feel psychological pressure and extreme anxiety. The war hasn't been limited to external attacks but has deeply infiltrated our daily lives. We search among the rubble for a little safety and the basic resources for survival. Every day comes with a new challenge that we must overcome.

As we sway amidst the rubble of shattered dreams, our souls wrestle and our hearts beat strongly challenging the ravages of war.

Our parents earnestly seek a way to rescue us from this hell, feeling the heavy responsibility for every moment we spend under the shadows of fear and destruction. They dream of a safe place where they can build for us a better future, filled with security and hope, for we deserve life in all its meanings of comfort and peace.

Perhaps this fundraising campaign represents a light in the midst of darkness, it is indeed the only hope we cling to firmly.

I appeal to the world as a whole to hear my cry and the mournful cry of my family in Gaza. We need the helping hand that reaches out to wipe our tears and build a bridge to safety.

Your donation is not just a donation; it's an opportunity to rebuild life and brighten a better tomorrow. Be part of our hopeful story, for we need your hand to start anew.

The purpose of the fundraising campaign

The goal of this fundraising campaign is to rescue my family - my parents, my siblings, and me - through the Rafah Crossing to Egypt, which currently requires $5000 per person. This campaign is our only chance to stay alive, and I humbly request your assistance at this critical time. I will provide you with a comprehensive breakdown of the expenses, committing to transparency and clarity.

All of our important links are here https://linktr.ee/hayanahed

Verified by :

⭐️ operation olive branch, number 26 on their spreadsheet. (On Master list)

⭐️ Project watermelon,line 249 on their spreadsheet. Or you could see it as number 212 here is the photo for more clear proof

Thank you for your kindness and support.

.جزاكم الله خيراً

yours sincerely;

Haya Alshawish.

[zoophilic-disorder]

🌱 Shoutout to all therian zoos, you have a place in this community and don't deserve the discrimination and hate you get!

Your experiences with therianthropy are just as valuable as anyone else within the community.

Peoples stereotypes and the misinformation surrounding your identity don't define you.

[sanndexx]

If it's ok, can you draw hoppo? :)

I already drew her around two days ago and Two people asked 4 this sooo ! ! !

[altin-ventin]

When you make yourself a martyr that nobody asked for, it puts undue strain on the people around you to essentially become your sense of self-worth. It is selfish, even if you think it's you being "kind and nice". Putting yourself below everyone else doesn't do you OR your loved ones favors, it only leads to eventual strain on any interpersonal relationship.

I used to do the same thing (always turned down offers if /I/ thought it'd be a bother to the person offering, even though they were the ones who offered! Didn't trust my friends to be honest with me, since I assumed they were like me and hiding what they felt, and just saying what they thought the other person wanted to hear. Never set boundaries, never let my opinions be heard.) and guess what? All my actual kind and good friends left because they had to walk on eggshells around me. Since I would be hypervigilant for any signs of them being "mad" at me and instantly get weird about it if /I/ assumed they were mad, didn't trust them to be honest. I'd do things I didn't want to do and then start feeling resentment even though I never said "No" or set boundaries. The only people I had left in my personal life were people willingly taking advantage of the fact that I said yes to everything. I'd give them rides and never be paid back, would let them borrow money and never get paid back, etc, but because I was terrified of setting any boundaries or refusing my ""friends"" I ended up letting them use me for years. You have to stop thinking of yourself as "kind to my friends" first and your own person second, because if you don't you'll eventually only be left with people who want to use you.

uhhhh well okay how do i respond to this

I do trust my friends to be honest with me, and they don't walk on eggshells around me. Just because I want people to be happy, doesn't mean I can't accept them being sad. They can talk openly to me about things, and I won't burst into big sobbing tears. I'll comfort them. Because I'm kind. And it's what's expected.

I have set boundaries- okay I'm realising something

when I say I'm a 'people pleaser' I mean I want the people in my life to be happy. Most especially those I hold dearly to me. This does not mean I will just forfeit my boundaries to appease others. I just don't have significant boundaries in most aspects of my life (apart from relationship-wise, which is complicated). It is unlikely any of my friends will cross my boundaries, because the sheer lengths anyone would have to go to to cross them would be unreasonable for any actual friends of mine.

I do not think 'kind to my friends first, me second' i think 'i like my friends. i'm going to show that by being kind to them. meanwhile, i will try to figure out who i am.' because i still have that to ponder about.

[pheracy]

Hey!! I saw your poem req and I wanted to know if you could write one about Deku from mha!! I love him so much and I’d wanna see a poem of him, it’s okay of not tho 😅😅

hello! thank you so much for the poem request, truly! 💙

I'm so sad to say I haven't watched MHA, but believe it or not, I was thinking about starting to watch it tomorrow! So if it's okay for you to just wait a little longer for your Deku poem, I'll do my best to write and post it asap for you ^^

In the meantime, you can find here the fandoms I'm currently in, including anime. If there's another character or couple you're interested in that's on the list, please feel free to request about them!

I promise I'll write you that Deku poem, you have my word 🤝🏼 thanks again for the request, much appreciated! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

[zoophilic-disorder]

Sometimes I think I'm a zoophile.

But it freaks me out so bad. I don't feel like the "stereotype"

I wouldn't say zoo is a main attraction of mine, and the idea of human x animal disgusts me. So *obviously* I'm not a zoo. Right? Right??

But that attraction is still there. Lingering.

Logically I know that attraction is morally neutral. That it's the action, the Offense that's the issue. But that stigma, that shame, is strong.

I'm scared.

I think we're in the same boat here.

Zoophilia isn't my "main attraction" either, but it's always there. It's always been an "option" in my mind, and I've always hated that.

It's stressful and scary to feel, it's confusing too.

The stigma makes everything so much worse as well, so many people refuse to understand because hating others irrationally is easier.

It's hard to feel okay about it, ever. But, you can and will, someday.

I hope someday it's not scary at all, and people can have paraphilias without living their lives in fear all the time.

[s1nful-sa1nt]

Yo you like JOLYNE?!

seems a lil... fruity...

[leovaldeeeznuts]

Dear fellow humans:

my name is Nour and I am from Gaza.😞

This war took my beloved 3 little kids from me and the arm of my daughter Dana.😢

Please consider supporting me to help my daughter get her arm back.💔🙏

1 USD will make a difference. 🍉🙏

👇

Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #387 )✅️

https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-dana-get-her-arm-back

Hi, Nour! I sincerely hope you reach your fundraiser goal soon.

Here is a link to Nour's fundraiser. Please help her and her family!!!

[sanndexx]

Your Bugbo art makes me so insane it’s all so good 🫶

also, what if Bugbo,gerbo, and gradient joe played Uno together?

(The concept of Bugbo getting angry at uno or something while being physically unable to to frown is funny to me, but you can do whatever with it)

Thank you sooo much !! That means a Lot!!e!!

IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG here you gooo I didn’t want to @ you just out of courteously but yeknow yeknow

[pinktoesocks09]

Hello, my name is Hamdi from Gaza 🍉 I have blood cancer and I need your donations, whatever they are, because they give me and my family hope. I need to leave Gaza for treatment, me and my grandchildren, Mira and Hamed. Thank you very much 🇵🇸🚨💔

🍉

[nidoarisato]

Hello my friend, I am not feeling well. Yesterday we were bombed and I was shot and lost my finger. I need surgery and very expensive treatment. Can you help mePlease, my friend, stand by me, help me, and inform your friendshttps://gofund.me/975a456d

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