I'm Doreen From Gaza. Am Sorry For Sending You This Request Without Your Permission. My House Was Destroyed

I'm Doreen from Gaza. Am sorry for sending you this request without your permission. My house was destroyed in the war, and my family lost everything. We've been displaced multiple times, but there's no safe place here. I'm battling Type 1 Diabetes and can't afford insulin, and my mother needs treatment for kidney failure outside Gaza. Any donation, no matter how small, can help us survive and get my mother the care she needs. A friend outside Gaza is helping with the donation program. Please reach out if you need more details.

Please donate here and if you can’t, share this post with others.

I pray for you and your family’s safety and health, Doreen, best wishes.

Another random excerpt from my Twins AU (that I have not written):

(2) [Favorite mortal of mine...]

Callie couldn’t breathe, every time she inhaled through either her nose or mouth, the sickening scent and taste of copper would overwhelm her. Tears stung her bleeding eyes, as she coughed up more and more red.

The black uniform that she had worn to match with her dongsaeng was soaked with her blood. Unsalvageable.

Through her blurred vision, she could barely makeout the battlefield. It was all ash and rubble anyway, so it's not like there was much to see.

The pale skin of her hands was webbed with inky blackness, consuming more and more of her porcelain flesh as butterflies emerged from her body, glittering like stained glass and rushing towards allies to provide aid.

Callie ignored the pain, the excruciating sensation of her insides tearing themselves apart. She could handle it, just a little bit more-!

"-ate broke! NOONA!" She could hear someone yelling, it sounded like Roksoo but her hearing was fading, the blood leaking from her ears was already making everything a bit muffled.

Spots appeared in the corners of her eyes, a scorching heat boiled beneath her skin as she closed her eyes and tipped forward, her trembling legs no longer able to hold her up.

…

She didn’t hit the ground.

Cool, large hands wrapped around her own, familiar dark-skinned fingers intertwined with hers as she was pulled back against a man’s chest.

“Didn’t I tell you to not come to me so soon?” The God of Death, nay, Azrael said to her, his voice soft.

Her sight, no longer obscured by blood, dust or ash, adjusted to the scenery of the Void.

She tilted her head up, looking up at him.

Azrael’s expression was inscrutable, black eyes shiny and silver in his waterline.

“…I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Azrael.” Callie whispered hoarsely, her throat felt like sandpaper and her tone was breathless, almost pleading.

“No, you’re not.” He sighed and leaned down, pressing his forehead to hers, strands of moon-white hair tickled her cheeks but she didn’t mind.

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GUYS I'M SORRY I COULDN'T FINISH IT ;-;

I was itching to post something but this was stressing me out, so have a cut-off scene. I might update this later but it's unlikely.

Fem! OG! Cale and Witira kissing and making out.

I want more fics with Archie as a romantic interest for OG! Cale.

I love Paseton but I’ve seen enough of him as a love interest.

Hi, I am Youssef Helles

This is my third account after the other two were suspended

I'm fighting for everyone and just want help with my campaign

I didn't do anything illegal, I just asked for help

I hope you can help me by donating or sharing

Hello, my name is Yousef Hilles from Gaza. I followed my campaign and was verified by @el-shab-hussein I hope you can help Campaign number (206)

https://www.gofundme.com/f/btuqqt-save-my-familys-life

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I pray for you and your family’s safety and I’m sorry you had to deal with getting suspended.

🚨Urgent🚨🙏 Humanity appeal

Don't ignore appeal please🇵🇸🥺 Time is running out out 😭 my Father 🚨🚨 is Injured in war of Gaza 🇵🇸🍉

DONATIONS A LIFE TO US 😭 🙏

I'm Mohammed Hijazi from Gaza I need your support My house was destroyed I lost my Job Please Don't ignore my appeal 😭 😭 😭.

My father is so sick and tired, needs your support and your donations.

After we lost our home and live now in a tent my father's health is not good and he needs a medical care and medicines and urgent surgery

Please don't hesitate to donate to us I am now living in a tent with my family 😞

Verified by 90ghost and northgazaupdate

https://www.gofundme.com/f/save-mohamed-and-his-elderly-parents-from-genocide_id=sl:7b8ea3b1-7192-4e6d-ac64-285c74c9c372

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My prayers go out to you and your family.