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Very late sketchy thing with the King
I shouldn`t draw this late at night...
Hello, My name is Mosab, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.
The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.
We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.
💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income.
📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive.
😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.
I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $10 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.
Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.
Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.
Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.
With all our gratitude,
Mosab and Family ❤️
Do you have any fav af ships?
Yes I do! <3
Hope you're into tv's because i have a new character living rent free in my head and im gonna make it into your problem!
Do you still think of our children — bleeding, terrified, broken — being slaughtered in Gaza by Israeli airstrikes?
My own son was severely injured in one of the recent airstrikes. His tiny body, broken and bleeding, now lies in a hospital that has no medicine, no electricity, no hope.
He needs urgent surgery that can only be done outside Gaza. Every minute that passes puts his life at greater risk.
I am begging you — from one human being to another — to please help me save my son’s life. Your donation could be the reason he survives. The reason he gets another chance at life, at laughter, at childhood.
when ur squad kinda ugly but you hang w them anyway
Signol: So, do you recognize any of them?
Shard Savior: I was hiding in a stall, and I didn't see his face... but I heard him. He was singing along to the music at the bar.
Signol: Do you remember what he was singing?
Shard: I think it was "I want it that way"
Signol: Backstreet Boys, I'm familiar... Okay.
Signol: Number one, could you please sing the opening to "I want it that way"?
Stratosfear: Really? Okay... You are my fire
Signol: Number two, keep it going.
Ixol: The one desire :<??
Signol: Number three!
Verfection: Believe when I say,
Signol: Number four!
Voixer: I want it that way...?
Signol: TELL ME WHY
All suspects: (??) Ain't nothing but a heartache (??)
Signol: TEEELLL ME WHY
All suspects: (??) Ain't nothing but a mistake (??)
Signol: Now, number five!
Cyalm: I never wanna hear you say,
(Signol: WOOH!)
All suspects: I want it that way.-
Signol: Ahh, chills. Literal. Chills.
Shard: It was number five. Number five killed my brother.
Signol: Oh stars, I forgot about that part...
there are some pigeons that roost in a traffic light by my house and it delights me every time i see them