Hello, I go by Crab! My pronouns are she/they and I am a minor. I am an amateur artist, so I do not have an exact art style yet. Therefore, any comissions I take will be cheaper!
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šØWe appeal from an environment surrounded by death
The situation is getting worse every day, and my anxiety and fear of losing my family is also increasing
I hope that you will find humanity within you and help me preserve my family and not lose them as I lost everything in the war.
I am Muhammad from Gaza (I was a software engineer) and my life was beautiful, but unfortunately even this dream of mine could not be achieved and completed because of the unjust war.
If you donate, you can help me achieve it outside Gaza
It is really worth asking you for help and appealing more than once
Imagine that your life would change within a few months, and you would go from a beautiful, spacious, and cold house to a narrow, hot tent. You would think you were in hell because of its heat.
This life here is difficult for anyone, even young people What about the babyās who were born in war, and there are none of the necessities of life for the child Life here has become like a prison inside hell
But despite all this, we try to make them laugh and give them their rightsš¤š«
This is my campaign and this is my last hopeš
My campaign was vetted by my dear friend : ā”ļø@el-shab-hussein .
@90-ghost @nabulsi @sar-soor @sayruq @muhammadsmiry @appsa
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āMy name is Eslam from Gaza, Iām 29 years old, and Iām a children teacher from Khan Yunis in the Gaza Strip. a mother of two daughters, Hanaa 5 years old, and Alma, 10 months old. My husband Rasmi is the director of 3 language and training centers. In this war, our house was completely destroyed and razed to the ground, and my husbandās centers were blown up. He lost his job, and we were completely displaced, and we are now homeless and jobless, My two young daughters constantly suffer from diseases due to malnutrition and water pollution.
Danger and death surround us all day and all night. We have lost everything and depend on donations to survive and, most of all, to have any hope of escaping this genocide and evacuating to safety in Egypt. The cost of daily living continues to rise significantly in Gaza - imagine that we cannot find the type of milk for our daughter because of its high price. There is no kind of detergent and this is the cause of skin diseases for my two little girls. We bought a piece of soap for $30! Ų and detergent is 100$.
Attached for you are pictures of how our lives have changed since October 7th.
Please help. Any funds raised will be used in daily survival and if enough is raised, to be able to evacuate Gaza.
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Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR
Dear Humanity,
I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people:Ā my parents, two sons, and four daughtersĀ (two of them suffer from allergies).
I've witnessed the evidence of the tragedy that has struck our lives in Gaza, where my family and I have survived amidst numerous previous wars.Ā But today, we face the most dangerous and fierce battle in the current war. The urgent need intensifies for us, as we have nothing left and are unable to secure our basic needs such as food, water, and safe shelter.
Here is our story - On October 7th, our lives changed forever, my family and I evacuated from northern Gaza to southern Gaza, hoping to return soon, but it wasn't meant to be.Ā Our home was surrounded, burned, and then completely destroyed, Our home, once a fortress of hope, now lay in ruins, a stark reminder of our shattered dreams.
The night before we left from the north to the south was terrifying. Shelling sounds were everywhere, making a loud noise that felt like it went through our souls. EveryĀ explosions shook the ground like earthquakes, sending shockwaves of fear through our trembling bodies. filling us with fear. The air smelled of destruction and blood, making it hard to breathe. When dawn came, we saw the devastation around us, realizing our home was now a symbol of loss and despair.
We ran into the streets and with each step we took into the unknown streets, we felt as if we were plunging deeper into the abyss of our shattered existence, leaving behind everything we own in our home: Clothes, important official documents, the car, and literally it's almost everything - the enormity of our loss weighed heavily upon us.
Our home it was where we found hope, safety, and made precious memories. Losing it felt like losing years of our lives, leaving us adrift amidst the wreckage of our shattered existence.
A brief video depicting the devastation that struck our home and our entire neighborhood in Gaza.
Desperate Plea: Escaping Gaza's Allergy Nightmare
I, Haya, suffer from severe allergy to penicillin-derived medications, and my sister, Amal, also suffers from severe allergies to medications from my family such as Paracetamol and Ibuprofen.
These allergies create a deep sense of fear and anxiety for us, as we live in a constant state of tension and fear of anything that may require a visit to the hospital.Ā We fear being given inappropriate medications due to the unavailability of suitable treatments in GazaĀ because of war or lack of awareness and not informing the doctor of our allergies, which could lead to serious consequences threatening our lives.
MY Father Income
Our dreams are heading towards oblivion in the labyrinth of an uncertain future
My story, along with my siblings, represents a united team of four individuals, three of whom are skilled programmers and one graphic designer. We work as freelancers in the world of freelancing.
As for my younger sister, she is a student studying at the College of Architecture. She has always carried a big dream in her heart, a dream of being part of changing Gaza, of making it more beautiful and better.Ā She looked forward to the day when she would receive her degree and start building this dream.Ā But the beginning of the war changed everything. The destruction of infrastructure and universities cast shadows of despair over her dreams.
When I think of my brother in Belgium, I can't help but feel deep sadness. He has been suffering from unbearable anxiety and insomnia since the outbreak of the war.Ā Sleep eludes him at night, and his physical and mental health collapses under the weight of these heavy burdens, negatively affecting his performance at work.Ā Problems and challenges pile up in front of him without the slightest opportunity for rest.
We all feel psychological pressure and extreme anxiety. The war hasn't been limited to external attacks but has deeply infiltrated our daily lives.Ā We search among the rubble for a little safety and the basic resources for survival. Every day comes with a new challenge that we must overcome.
As we sway amidst the rubble of shattered dreams, our souls wrestle and our hearts beat strongly challenging the ravages of war.
Our parents earnestly seek a way to rescue us from this hell, feeling the heavy responsibility for every moment we spend under the shadows of fear and destruction. They dream of a safe place where they can build for us a better future, filled with security and hope, forĀ we deserve life in all its meanings of comfort and peace.
Perhaps this fundraising campaign represents a light in the midst of darkness, it is indeed the only hope we cling to firmly.
I appeal to the world as a whole to hear my cry and the mournful cry of my family in Gaza. We need the helping hand that reaches out to wipe our tears and build a bridge to safety.
Your donation is not just a donation; it's an opportunity to rebuild life and brighten a better tomorrow. Be part of our hopeful story, for we need your hand to start anew.
The purpose of the fundraising campaign
The goal of this fundraising campaign is to rescue my family - my parents, my siblings, and me - through the Rafah Crossing to Egypt, which currently requires $5000 per person. This campaign is our only chance to stay alive, and I humbly request your assistance at this critical time. I will provide you with a comprehensive breakdown of the expenses, committing to transparency and clarity.
All of our important links are here https://linktr.ee/hayanahed
Verified by :
āļø operation olive branch, number 26 on their spreadsheet. (On Master list)
āļø Project watermelon,line 249 on their spreadsheet. Or you could see it as number 212 here is the photo for more clear proof
Thank you for your kindness and support.
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yours sincerely;
Haya Alshawish.
guys i am sharing some fundraisers that are being managed by people i know personally and are 100% verified because this platform is strangely my largest following. I know it feels helpless to stand by a genocide but we are not too powerless to help those who are suffering. please please please amplify these at the very least, or help monetarily if you can
Since Tumblr deletes genuine Palestinian blogs, here is a list of verified fundraisers!
Please donate if you can.
Do not hesitate to reblog and share! šš½
(Click here for Part 2).
IMPORTANT: Bear in mind that I do NOT verify fundraisers. I am not Palestinian, and I do not speak Arabic! They have been vetted by Palestinian users!
1) Mohammed Al-Habil (@mohammedfamily123) and his family (ā¬4,519 / ā¬50,000). Verified and vetted by @/el-shab-hussein.
2) Mahmoud Helles (@mahmoud92hells) and his family (ā¬757 / ā¬50,000). Verified and vetted by @/90-ghost.
3) Asmaa Sheikh Youssef (@asmaalshaikh-blog) and reunion with her fiancĆ© (ā¬3,001 / ā¬30,000). Verified and vetted by @/90-ghost and @/ibtisams.
4) Muhanned Shaheen (@mohanedshaheen) and his family (ā¬2,658 / ā¬35,000). Verified and vetted by @/90-ghost.
5) Momen Al Ostaz (@mo98h) and his family (ā¬11, 213 / ā¬70,000). Verified and vetted by @/el-shab-hussein
6) Tawfik Satoom (@tawfiksatooom) and his family ($14,089 / $40,000). Verified and vetted by @/ibtisams.
(Make sure to donate to his PayPal, as well! It will end in three days!)
It will help every one of them to reach their goal and to evacuate safely.
Thank you!
(06/19/2024)
Divider by: @cafekitsune
My name is mohammd, married and a father of four children between 5 and 13 years old. I live in the nourth of Gaza strip, precisely in the region of Gaza, next to Al-Shifa Hospital which suffered and still suffering very heavy damage because of the harsh bombings. Everything has been destroyed. Houses, schools, buildings, hospitals, shops, mosques, churches, means of transportation, etc
Unfortunately, my house was not spared. Actually, my family and I are living in makeshift tents in very precarious conditions. Food is very restricted, water and medications are rare. Hygiene products are non-existent. Life has stopped. Having lost everything, we decided unwillingly to leave Gaza for Egypte in the research of security and peace. This will allow us to heal ourselves, to regain strength, serenity but above all it will allow my children to continue their education and have a normal life. This is why I created this page to collect donation with the help of my My friend Mhammed is in Belgium The actual price to leave Gaza strip is 5000 dollarsper adult and 2500 dollars per child. PS: Hoping for a definitive ceasefire. If it's the case, we will remain in Gaza and this aid will partly allow us to rebuild our house.
goodnight everyone (:
do your daily click
spreadsheet of families in Gaza you can help today
donate to:
Buy an e-sim
Help diabetics in Gaza
The PCRF
Anera
UNRWA
Taawon
Help Gaza Children
Sudan Tarada Initiative
Help a Sudanese family escape conflict
Darfur Women Action
Ramadan for Sudan
Period products in Sudan
Sudan Emergency Appeal
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DUSTER PLUSHIE CONFIRMED?? LET'S GO GO GO GO GO
MY GODDDDDD THESE BITCHES KEEP TRYING TO POP MY PIMPLE STOP THROWING THE UNBORN ONTO IT ITS NOT GOOD FOR MY SKIN AUUUGH
FISHTER???
(Brushes test)
Gay dads sleeping with their adopted daughter in the middle
So much detail (ā ļ¾ā ā§ā āā ā¦ā )ā ļ¾ā Ā
I live once more, with more sketchish doodle art.
Small purple oc and Light pink oc dont belong to me.
Red is Diva Peirce, Lavender is Danscsear, Wine Pink is Shin'ya
I started this blog at an age that I should not have been on tumblr and now I'm already halfway through highschool š how has it been so long?
Here are the images by themselves
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I like Tennant x Dikke but I can only imagine the dynamic being Dikke chasing Tennant around the suitcase with her flaming sword like those cartoon chase scenes after learning of her various crimes.
In addition, Dikke and A Knight would be besties probably.
Rushed inkling hair studies (tumblr what have you done to the quality)
So Reverse 1999 has taken over my brain (there's still ample space for Mother 3 & Splatoon ofc) and specifically Tennant
I have her at 100% bond and it's not enough info. I need to consume as much Tennant content as humanely possible
So anyways here's some headcanons (TW execution)
She manspreads in the presence of other gentlemen to assert her dominance.
She bumps her head on things all the time due to her height. Her bangs and hats hide a small welt on her forehead.
She's probably like, a c-cup at most.
Once had to babysit one of her swindling target's nieces & nephews. The dark circles under her eyes from this seemed to make her only more attractive to her target (Her smoky eye makeup was inspired by this exchange).
Was very gender-conforming & traditional before the age of 15 due to her background as an aristocrat's daughter. When her dad ditched, though, her last name became tainted and she decided to move to a life of crime and masculinity to make some sort of living as she'd never be able to return to high society again. It gave her a much stronger sense of control over herself and her self expression.
Behind her gentleman facade, she's incredibly lonely. After all, nothing in her life is permanent- she will never be able to settle down. Always on the run, always finding new targets. Perhaps, in some way, when she's searching for targets- she's searching for the one woman who will grant her that peace. She doesn't realize that of the many rich women she had fooled, a select few of them had truly felt heartbreak when she had left.
I like to imagine she didn't live long. There were bound to be at least a few powerful people/families who held a grudge against her. She was eventually caught, and at the age of 31 (6 years after her in-game age), she was executed via public hanging (Or guillotine because it's France yippee!). (I should totes write an angst fanfic on this omg)
Anyways use these headcanons however you'd like, no credit needed
Go follow my friend NYEOW
A friend wants me to begin posting on tumblr @crambonn . Enjoy Cat Ć SĆ©basten Eion.
I doubt this will reach too far but if you give one (free) click to https://arab.org/click-to-help/palestine/ everyday it will donate a dollar to the UNRWA which is an organization set up to help Palestinian families, I can't phrase it very well but basically it generates money through ad revenue. More info is on the website itself
This is the most accurate analysis of Duster I think I've seen
Replaying Mother 3 for I think the 3rd time? My first playthrough was fucked up I was 13 and I think I lost my save lol. Iām gonna be shouting my thoughts and analyses into the void as I really wanna get back into writing and this game is my biggest creative inspiration so what better place to start!
Starting with Chapter 1, I really appreciate the inclusion of a character like Duster. A well meaning shut-in with unconventional skills that could be seen as lazy or someone who can't pull their own weight in a more rudimentary society. We all know how complicated Wes and Dusterās relationship is, Wes is a generally disliked character in the Mother Fandom for pretty good reason but I do believe that he does, in fact, love his son and their relationship is pretty scarily realistic to a lot of Son and Father dynamics Iāve seen in person. Duster listens to the insults and takes the abuse and does as heās told, he doesnāt really have much else to do and doesnāt really know anyone else well enough to help change his lifestyle. It's easy to sympathize with someone in a situation like that, although in all likelihood, most people don't really know what Dusters life is like as he's practically nocturnal.
Itās really nice to see ālate bloomerā characters. Characters that donāt really hit their stride until later in their lives and reach heights they never thought they were completely capable of. Itās never too late to do what you want to do and everyone figures it out differently, even if you lose your memory TWICE. Itās extremely refreshing to see normal Rpg party conventions broken continuously in Mother 3 and I think Duster is the most notable example. In traditional rpgs and tabletop games, Thief's and Rouges are normally silver tongued bandits who pick locks and hide in the shadows. Duster does all that for sure, but he is also Just A Guy and a pretty swell one at that, ready to help those he cares about without a moments notice. The thief arts are pretty fuckin cool and a lot of his abilities are really unique, his wall staples are something that pop into my head a good bit whenever I see an unclimbable terrain when I go on walks and hikes.
He goes from well meaning but reclusive thief to a famous musician and invaluable member to Lucasās group, completely necessary in saving the world. He does all of this with a physical disadvantage but doesnāt give up, doesnāt really make an excuse out of it besides his introduction to Flint which is more of a general statement. He also has to actually LEARN to play Bass and it takes 3 years to do so, but he does! Even though itās really hard! Itās so insanely nice and good to see him come alive and change his life for the better and to be taken in by the group without question. If Duster can do it we can too!
This is my friend's first post on Tumblr, if you like Homestuck then you should follow him <33
(I have no idea what Homestuck is)
i struggle to envision davekat as a romantic pairing
Duster body headcanon
Edit: This flopped so bad š
