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So, India is dying.

Look, I know a good number of you are from the US and things aren't amazing there either, but my country is literally on the brink of collapse. So I'd love it if we could talk about that for a minute.

If you can't do anything else, please just read and reblog.

A second COVID wave has taken out the healthcare system. There are no more hospital beds. There's an oxygen shortage. There's a critical vaccine shortage. The Central Government has thrown its hands up and is passing the baton to the State Governments to do what they can.

There are over 16 million covid cases. A record 330,000 new cases reported yesterday - comparable to the US at its peak. 187,000 dead as of today.

There is no plan.

Mass cremations are taking place. The cremation grounds are running day and night and they are short on wood. People are watching their loved ones die while waiting for a hospital bed, and then they're unable to give them the proper burial rights.

Hospitals are overwhelmed. Patients are being confined, two to a bed. They're the lucky ones.

We are on the verge of people dying in the streets.

This is the second-most populous country in the world. The largest democracy. A country that encapsulates over 15,000 years of recorded human history and has endured everything from famine to invasion to colonisation.

We might be at the end. This might be the thing that does us in.

People are dying.

People are dying.

People are dying and there is no plan.

More good news? Variants are popping up. A double mutation strain has shown up. It is resistant to current vaccines. This will not go away. This is the devastation they warned of when the anti-maskers were out protesting the minor inconvenience of covering their face in public.

My country is on the verge of an emergency state. Our government has failed us. This is as dire a situation as it ever could be.

Look. I don't do much with my life. I write fics, some of you have read them and that's pretty much it. I spend my days with my head in the clouds because that's where I like to be.

But two days ago, my grandmother tested positive, had to be taken to hospital and the ambulance caught fire.

She barely made it to the urgent care she needs.

So, here I am, using whatever meager platform I have to cobble this request together. Because I have to do something.

If you can, donate.

Or spread the word.

Help. Please.

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“But it was a mistake thinking of that as an end. There is no end. Bad things happen, and then they stop, but they keep on wreaking havoc inside of people.”

~Rainbow Rowell, Wayward Son

We stan a book that handled mental illness/trauma in such an amazing way!

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i need more,,.,,.

Fanart of scenes from the co & ws books

Comic strips of scenes, snapshots of scenes, of like,,all parts!! All characters!! I need it all!!!

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Stay Alive Reprise

Eliza: Who did this? Alexander, did you know?

Alexander:

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[to the tune of YMCA] mothman, there’s no need to feel down I said mothman,

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Rest In Piece, Stan Lee.

Thank you for being a real-life hero to thousands. You have fueled the Marvel Universe for many decades, and your legacy will not be forgotten or discontinued. You will remain forever in our hearts and minds, remembered as one of the greats. Excelsior.  

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“Fear is a close relative to truth“- Tyler Joseph

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Big mood

Why does it look like Tony and Steve just overheard some juicy gossip???

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this is the money dog, repost in the next 24 hours and money will come your way!!

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LIKE if you would ask him whats wrong REBLOG if your would kis hiem on hre easd fhfjgn

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Venom:

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Venom

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EAT YOUR FUCKING TATERTOTS

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Eddie: ew a parasite

Venom: ew a depressed piece of shit

Eddie:

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God manifested in a physical form that we humans and panini presses can comprehend

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