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[somedaey]

Zenstone bookshelf by Free Architects

[walserr]

Help My Family Survive and Find Safety in Gaza

Dear friends and merciful people

Imagine losing everything that is dear to you in one day. This is the harsh reality that my family is facing in Gaza. I am is Wael Alserr, and I communicate with you with a heart full of pain and a desperate call for help.

On July 28, 2024, my world crashed when my wife and daughter were tragically killed during an attack on the tent displaced in the safe areas of Muwasi Khan Yunis, as the Israeli occupation claims. Our family of seven has been destroyed - my wife , my only daughter and four son. Now, we are only five people, struggling to survive under horrific conditions.

Our home has been completely demolished and homeless. In addition, my father has the only source of income that supports us, as we have been displaced several times, and every transition strips us of stability and hope. One day the walls were safe, leaving the survivors' family in a temporary tent, holding on to hope amid their broken dreams.

We desperately need your support to survive and eventually evacuate from Gaza. Your donations will provide basic supplies, help us secure safer living conditions, and help evacuate efforts. Every contribution, no matter how small, will make a big difference in our battle for survival.

Your donation and sharing of our story will greatly help us build our lives, provide the necessary protection for all of us, and provide the main necessities of life, including food, treatment, and basics.

Thank you for your kindness and standing with us during this critical time.

With sincere appreciation,

Wael Alserr,

I attach these photos and videos to you, because they convey my story more realistically.

To follow up on what happens first to my family, on Instagram, @hasanalserr or X (Twitter) @hassanalserr7

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[civetfish]

Nerd-to-nerd communication

Something super pointless and self-indulgent I've had on the backburner for a while. I love trying to make the pieces they gave us fit together!

Al-AN and Robin would absolutely bond over learning about each other's biology. I could talk about this forever but I'll get into all of the headcanons I have for these two in another post eventually

Below the cut is another version with some extra bits and pieces and the transcription

Transcript :

Architect Anatomy A. Architect "Brain" - Doesn't "store" information so much as allow for easy communication with the network B. Brainstem - connects the information received to the central nervous/circulatory system C. "Heart" - Circulatory system pumps the bioluminescent fluid to other organ systems and surface veins. Each node connects to a vast vasculature network D. "Kidneys" - Organs that filter the bioluminescent "blood" and other bodily fluids, absorbing and distributing collected material E. Nerve Center - Receives raw sensory data and filters it. Filtering can be unconscious or intentional

F. "Respiratory" Tract - Intakes gases or liquids and filters out material for use. Disposes of waste on exhale. Provides cooling to internal systems

The respiratory tract functions less like a set of lungs and more akin to a computer's cooling system, with the ability to absorb material from the environment to use in other parts of the body. It also would likely help the architect's body analyze the environment it is currently exposed to on a molecular level. It is also truly unidirectional, with the intake vents near the "collarbone" and the exhaust vents on both sides of the abdomen

The architect organ cache in-game felt like it was definitely not a complete model of the internal organs, so I wanted to come up with something to fill some more space. I also just really liked the idea of Al-An being capable of something similar to breathing, without having a respiratory system in the traditional sense. Feel free to use any of this in your own headcanons if you would like :)

BONUS - a gif of all the layers!

[attractthecrows]

kicking my feet like a schoolgirl. wouldn't it be fucked up if the Architect found the HoF when they went to the deep roads on their Calling. wouldn't it be fucked up if they fought their way as deep as they could go until they're too blighted and injured to go on and the Architect picked them up on the verge of death and kept them alive and experimented on them with darkspawn & archdemon & his own blood until they're corrupted and immortal like him

[orionsgirdle]

so funny to see aemond smugly take the place of regent from his mom only to make one of the worst decisions of his career in the first 2 seconds. yes let's close the gates and trap thousands of starving people in KL. like bro this is not the move after you've shown people that dragons are very much killable and just meat.

[juliaknz]

WERNER SOBEK HAUS R128, 2000 Stuttgart, Germany Image © Zooey Braun, Roland Halbe

[kevkebus-subh]

[scottruemelshi]

Melshian Inception AU. How about that.

[creatorsawoman]

men rlly are so against women being smarter than them. tried to tell a dude that he wouldnt have wifi issues if he just added a second router to his side of the house (which is the obvious solution) and he came up with like 3 excuses as to why that wouldn't work. like pls i been troubleshooting this shit for 10 years i know more than you shut up and take the advice moid

[themancorialist]

Portland Street, Manchester.

[baylardian-1]

Staring into his dark eyes, she felt the doubts she had nurtured slipping away on a single breath. She reached out to him again, pulling him toward her. Their bodies met, two galaxies subject to the inexorable outward pull of the universe, both determined to remain connected, if only by a bridge of stars. 

[walserr]

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I dream of waking up one day to find that everything we've been through was just a difficult nightmare. I have lost the pillars of my home (my wife) and my only adornment (my daughter),

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[grimatruth]

"MY ORDAINED ALLY-VERSARY!" odin stands tall, his chin held high in an aura of regal confidence. “did you think i would let this fateful day slip from the fetters of my dark memory?”

in a flourish befitting a grand performance, he unsheathes the weapon secured at his side. as the blade emerges, its steel, polished to a flawless mirror-like sheen, reflects the surrounding light with a seemingly ethereal glow. along its surface, symbols reminiscent of ancient runes are intricately etched into the metal, their cryptic meaning shrouded in mystery known only to those brave enough to grasp the hilt and command its power. (or y'know. for those willing to ask).

"on this hallowed day, i do bequeath unto you, morgan, this blade of legendary renown! its power knows no earthly limit, for it cleaves through the very fabric of existence itself. to you, it shall pledge its eternal fealty, a bond forged in the crucible of destiny, a covenant SWORN by the stars! may it serve you faithfully in the noble pursuit of vanquishing your fell enemies, rending their ranks asunder with the FURY of a THOUSAND STARS! i only ask that you give it a name befitting its majesty. a title that echoes through the annals of time like THUNDER in the night."

as is, or at least what felt like tradition now, morgan had to halt his steady pace to classes. at least this time it was a friend, or rather- his destined ally-versary who beckoned his attention. the lad quelled the thumping in his chest before turning to meet owain, face to face (or- honestly chest to face). "uh- did i... miss another class again?" a desperate reach for something that was not the obvious, if only because he wants to hear the other say it. if he doesn't, then there was no harm done, no hopes to be crushed, absolutely no hard feelings at all. after all, it had been a long time.

while there was never a time morgan could recall a birthday being forgotten amongst them, an emptiness he couldn't describe overtook him regardless. something too familiar, a cold hand on his shoulder, and yet... it made no sense? ever since he had awoken and found his mother again, there had been no man left behind, not even him. still, something told him that maybe pondering the why's was not such a good idea. he had nothing to worry about, right? after all, owain was now pulling out a massive sword secured at his hip. giving morgan a good look over the weapon before shoving it in his face, words flowing a mile a minute.

had it been anyone else, the tactician might have misunderstood, but not even several years apart could dull his sense of the man. this was a gift plain and simple, a birthday present, a show of their friendship if there ever was one. the weapon was shiny and extravagant, the kind of thing only owain would give with pride. it's swagger was beyond him, but he accepted the gift with a smile regardless. it was the gift that kept on giving, a sword to use, and a promise that they could relive old times. "thank you, o...odin! i hope you know your coin is wasted on gifts for me, but i'll accept her nonetheless."

there had been nothing to worry about, after all, and really- had there ever been? they never let him down, ever. "you know how bad i am with names, though... unless you want me to name it operation fancy stick, i suggest we name it together. deal?"

[foervraengd]

seeing zeltik’s latest video have thumbnail art with no artist credit, and looking very typical ai-generated, really fucking sucks. But welp, i will just hit dislike, unsub, and mark the channel as “do not recommend”. You spit in the face of my profession, i will do the same. fuck you.

You sure are keen on crediting the people who makes the intro and outro music but god forbid you use actual images of ganondorf or commission/credit a human artist for the labour.

[an-ev-ent-full-time]

Last two weeks have been Fun :)