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Since the og Urusei Yatsura op is trending on tiktok and people are using it for their ships. Will this hastily made drawing that I made in only an hour convince all of you to watch either the reboot or 1987 of my most favorite anime? Please 🥺

(If you’re not convinced then just know this anime was the first published manga by Rumiko Takahashi, the creator of Inuyasha and Ranma 1/2)

🌍✨ A Voice from Gaza: Fighting for Hope ❤️‍🩹

Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.

This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.

Our Journey So Far

When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Thanks to your incredible kindness, we’ve reached 20,020 out of 30,000. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.

But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.

Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:

🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.

😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment.

💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.

How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line

Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:

$5 might not seem like much, but it could mean a meal, clean water, or a tiny bit of hope for my family.

Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.

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Donate to Help Mosab saving who's left of his family, organised by Mohamad Abdulhai

Hello Everyone! I am organising this fundraiser to a good friend and neigh… Mohamad Abdulhai needs your support for Help Mosab saving who's

Why Your Support Matters

Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.

Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.

With all my love and gratitude,

Mosab and Family ❤️

🇵🇸 My name is Tarneem Sami, and I live in the Shuja’iyya neighborhood of Gaza with my three children.

🇵🇸 I lost my husband, Ahmed, while he was trying to get supplies for us.

🇵🇸 We live in constant fear and face severe shortages of food and medicine.

🇵🇸 I need your help to save my children from hunger and disease.

🇵🇸 Every donation, no matter how small, can make a significant difference in our lives.

🇵🇸 If you cannot donate, please share my message to reach those who can help us.

🇵🇸 Thank you for your support and generosity.

spreading this around!!!

Since it’s confirmed that james gunn’s first robin that he wants in his universe is damian wayne, that means all the batkids might already exists.

So on that topic I want them to be all introduced Umbrella Academy style

MEGAN THEE STALLION AS COMIC STARFIRE?!??! I’M SO HAPPY!!! PEOPLE HAVE BEEN USING HER AS REFERENCES FOR STARFIRE, BUT NOW THAT SHE COSPLAYED HER WE ARTISTS DON’T NEED TO IMAGINE IT ANYMORE!!!

Arcane s2 has got me back into the League Lore and the skin lines, anyways why is there only like two fan arts of KDA Evelynn and HEARTSTEEL Ezreal together, like I want fanfics of them, there’s no fics in the Evelynn & Ezreal tag on ao3.

Reason I want this? I saw art of Evelynn giving her Pop/Stars Glasses to Ezreal and now I want them to have like a parental or sibling relationship. Would be fun.

Edit: Add Qiyana too

Vatted by association

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Very important please do not ignore🚨🚨

Save the life of my husband and children from death 🥹💔🇵🇸

Hello friends, despite the difficult circumstances we are living in, from famine and the lack of food and drink and facing death at every moment, my husband and I were exposed to direct and close bombing by Israeli warplanes😭, and as a result, my husband and I were seriously injured. My husband entered surgery and spent several days in intensive care. As a result of the injury, he lost his left eye and 70 centimeters of intestine were removed.💔😭

His condition is critical and he is now staying in the hospital and needs treatment and healthy food that is not available 🥹💔

In addition, my tent was damaged by the missile bombing and became unlivable 🥹💔

So please, I need your support and help 😭 Try to help me with any donation to provide shelter for my children and treatment for my husband.

Please, my life and the lives of my children and husband are in danger 🥹💔💔

Any donation you make will help me provide a tent or at least provide medicine and food for my husband.

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Donate to Save Maryam’s family from hunger, organized by Kristina Turner Brown

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Amputation of my forearm did not amputate my dream

https://gofund.me/b4d9068c

People underestimate how much it fucks you up to be subtly excluded as a kid. I would try to talk to my classmates and be met with disinterest or annoyance. The one friend I had, who I clung to and nodded along to his every word, had other friends he liked just as much or more. And his other friends didn’t care for me at all.

I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.

I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.

There was a bubble separating me from everyone else, thin, and nearly invisible, but with a pearly sheen you could catch under the right conditions. I knew it was there, they knew it was there, and it changed me

Please donate even a little money. 💖💖💖

I’m so sorry I have none since I’m still in school :((( but I can spread this around