#help Me

[support]

Everything okay?

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Rape Abuse & Incest National Network or 1-800-656-HOPE (4673)

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National Eating Disorders Association

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[jmr-observingfromafar]

THIS ART AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[mas-away]

Yall something is wrong with my copy of odyssey it looks like this ;;

[spooky-pop]

Cliva.....I'm itching to draw some sweet Cliva SAVE ME

[cable-salamdr]

I feel like Vex in the role of a disgraced formling isn’t talked about enough because wdym the event of him turning out to be formless literally caused so much fear for everyone involved that for generations children end up afraid of being the same. He’s become like a cautionary tale, barely real anymore, a way to scare children into listening to their parents and rules and such.

If I turned into just that and barely a real person anymore I’d be pretty pissed as well.

[cha0sth3menac3]

I die from overdrinking or whtv.... WHY IS THERE SO MANY SEX ONES- WTF- HELPP-

First thing you see after you zoom in is how you die

How you dying 👀

[carrottheluvmachine]

Help me move to Scotland to be with the one I love

Hello, my name is Colie and I'm trying to raise the money needed to be able to apply for a partner visa to go and live with my girlfriend in Scotland.

3 years ago, my life was in a hellish place. My step-dad, the greatest person I have ever known, was diagnosed with cancer and put on hospice care. He took me in when I had to leave my old life behind me; when I lost my home in New York and had no where else to turn to. He accepted my 3 elderly cats and cared for them like they were his own. Although he came into my life late, he acted as a father and a friend to me.

In August of 2021, right as my step-dad was diagnosed, I met the love of my life. I wasn't looking for love. I was searching for a writing partner and she came along. 2 weeks later, I told her I thought I might be in love with her, and to my surprise she said she felt the same way.

Steph was there for me as my step-dad grew weaker and weaker. She was the first person I told the morning when he passed away. I helped my mother care for him in his last days. I listened obsessively at the wall between our bedrooms for his last breaths. To this day, I still refuse to go into the spare bedroom where he passed away. I am traumatized, I am broken, but to Steph I am so much more. She was there for me to lean on whenever I needed her. She cheered me up with her silly puns. She made me smile and she reassured me that I was worth loving.

My life has never been easy, but the easiest thing in it has always been Steph. I knew right away that I loved her. I admired her from the first moment I met her. She stuck by my side despite my disabilities, despite my losses, despite my will to end it all.

I have severe anxiety, depression, and bipolar disorder. Because of this, it has never been easy for me to keep down a job. Because I have never been able to hold down a job, I have been living off the good graces of others and cannot afford therapy. Only recently did I find a way to receive remote therapy and I'm working to improve myself.

I have lived a sheltered life since moving down here to Florida. I lost everything I ever knew in New York. I have seen family members only a handful of times in the past 11 years, and I haven't visited any of my friends since. I have lost touch with the people I called my friends back home, and I haven't been able to make new friends down here.

It's a different world here, and I am very fearful as a gay person in a red state. I do not tell anyone that I'm gay because I fear for my life here. Especially after the 2024 election results.

I have become a recluse who has nothing but her online friends, her mother, and her cats. The one shining light in all of my life has been Steph. We were able to meet in the summer of 2023 and I flew to Scotland to be with her. For the first time in my life, I was living and doing what I wanted to do. I was happy. I smiled every single day. I was traveling outside and seeing things I've never seen before, all with the person I loved most in the world. At the end of my trip, Steph turned to me and said "So, what do you think about living here?" and I swear to you, I've never smiled brighter.

The reason I have started this campaign is because of the financial requirements to obtain a visa to move to the UK. The financial requirement is £29k, which is roughly $37k USD. Steph just graduated from university with a degree in screenwriting, but she has yet to find a job in her field. For the time being, she's working in childcare, which she also has a degree in, but it does not make the kind of money needed to sponsor me for a visa.

Our choices were either to make the 29k annually, or to have 31k in savings (equating roughly to 39k USD) so that I could apply for a visa stay support both of us for 2 years before I would have to apply again. Unfortunately, the income earned cannot be combined with any savings to meet the financial requirement. The requirement also does not allow me to contribute with a US income, as the person who is responsible for sponsoring me has to be the one earning the money because I won't be able to work in the UK until I have a spouse visa.

It is incredibly difficult not seeing the one you love day in and day out. My life has never been easy, as I said before, but I feel as if it has been put on pause ever since I was forced out of my home to come and live in Florida. I haven't been living, I have been surviving.

I want to live again, and I want to live with the girl I love.

Please, if you can, donate. Even if it's just a dollar, anything helps. Please help my dreams come true.

Thank you for taking the time to read this.

~Colie

Link to gofundme

If you could reblog this post, I would greatly appreciate it!

[darthteeth]

shit is fucked! as usual!if u can please consider dnating to my survival fund, my parents are divorcing and my father is planning to leave me and my disabled sister in the dust and cut us off financially ☺️🔫 (also I'm still jobless and struggling with long covid) love you hope god protects you more than me

[crystallizsch]

jinx arcane i love you you've done nothing wrong whatsoever

if i had a nickel for every time i liked a character with side bangs like this and braids i’d-

[dv3whore]

Reblogging this was the worst mistake of my life

Shhhh theyre thinking

[90-ghost]

First of all, Al hamduliallah for everything. I would like to tell you that my mother needs to have an eye surgery. We went to two doctors and they told us that it needs to be done. The cost is high, reaching 3 thousand dollars. Check my pinned post if you would like to help us. My sister paypal🙏

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[professorrocket1000]

Same bro same

[blueberryfruitbat]

coughing laughing making this, I could not explain to you the force that possessed me to make this thing.

[archerinventive]

"Adventure, yeah. I guess that’s what you call it when everybody comes back alive." – Mercedes Lackey

Celebrating this MerMay day with one of my all-time favorite mermaid inspired pieces to date.

A huge thank you to my friends for helping me with this shoot back in 2020. :) You know they truly love you when they’re willing to jump into a river with you first thing in the morning. ♥️

Wishing you all a warm and safe summer weekend.

With @lexi.the.first @steven.the.second @starkraves & Hanna V. (IG)

[erraticprocrastinator]

The real tragedy of writing is knowing where the plot is going, knowing exactly what happens in a scene, down to the exact sentences you're going to use, and somehow still not being able to write.