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my recipe for drawing hands!
(small note that this is a shortcut that is more abt style and ease than anatomical accuracy. it helps to take time to really properly study hands, makes it easier to bend the rules a bit like this and have it still look good!!)
(learn rules b4 u break them or whatevah)
I am Mohammed Almanasra, 32 years old, married, and a father of three children: Abdulrahman, 6 years old, Sarah, 4 years old, and Lina, 3 years old.

My story began with the loss of my parents and four of my sisters who were bombed and lost their lives along with their children after the events of October 7 and the severe war on Gaza. Now, my wife, children, and I are displaced, without parents or siblings, living with our little cat that we embrace among us.

Recently, I moved to the south of the Gaza Strip, fearing for the lives of my children. We left behind our memories and our new home, for which we had not finished paying the installments, in addition to losing my job. Currently, I live in a tent that does not protect me from the heat of summer or the cold of winter, and without the minimum necessary livinng basics including water, food medical care, clothe and even bedding .

I suffer from a chronic asthma and severe attacks from tightness and an extreme allergy in the ear and I need medicine that are not available, or very expensive .

Under these difficult circumstances, after five attempts at displacement and narrowly escaping death from the bombing, I am trying with all my might to protect my family, the most precious thing I have.
My dreams were shattered, and my house was destroyed, and I found myself living in a tent no larger than 4 square metres. My work turned from a tailor to a street vendor in order to barely buy a few crumbs of bread to feed my children.


My main goal with this donation is to protect my children, my wife, and our scaredy cat and evacuate them to a safe place away from the ongoing wars. The funds will be used to cross the Egyptian border and bring basic needs and treatments to create a more stable conditions for my family. Approximately $18,000 will be allocated for travel expenses, and around $6,000 for securing suitable housing for a couple of months. As for the medical treatment costs, the exact figure will be determined after undergoing examinations in hospitals in the Arab Republic of Egypt & it gonna be in average $8,000. The remaining amount ($8,000) will be used to establish a small project to sustain our daily living, enabling me to provide for my children and wife.

Look at what happened to my children because of the intense heat and the insects that thrive in the summer season. Every day, I take them to the hospital to treat them due to poisonous insect bites. I implore every kind-hearted soul to help me protect my children.



My son, Abdul Rahman, has a deep passion for playing football and is a devoted fan of Real Madrid. He always dreamed of playing football at his school, but the war prevented this dream from coming true.
Where are you, Real Madrid fans ?
Help Abdul Rahman achieve his dream.

Every donation will make an enormous difference in helping me save my family.
I feel very sad and embarrassed to ask for help, but I have no other options left. I know that this request is difficult, but I also know that there is still humanity and living consciences and I believe in miracles.

Your support during this extremely difficult time will give us hope in the midst of devastation and despair.
If you have any inquiries or questions, feel free to ask me, please!
"I urgently appeal to you for moral and financial assistance to cover the necessary costs to escape to a safe environment, where we can build a secure future for our children and ensure the safety of our family. We thank you for your concern and support, and we hope that you can help us in these difficult circumstances."
@communistchilchuck 🫶🇵🇸
@nabulsi
@sayruq
@communistchilchuck @90-ghost @sar-soor @fairuzfan @ibtisams @fallahifag @vakarians-babe @palipunk @palestinecharitycommissionsassoc @stil-lindigo @vakarian-shepard @northgazaupdates
@faggotfungus @ghost-and-a-half @three-croissants
Sincere greetings & thanks
Mohammed & the family
Who’s your fav out of the Misfits in Toylsnd cast to write? (If that makes sense)
Honestly? It's tough. Hmm...writing the chapter on Paul's gender crisis was certainly a lot of fun and came from a personal place. Maria comes so natural to me, too. And Jen. Especially unhinged Jen - I get to release something primal with her.
I know I probably hype it up way too much, but the untitled Halloween Special really is one of my favourite chapters I've written so far. It has my absolute favourite Eleanor dialogs in the whole god damn story. I really enjoyed writing them. If the theme of Play Date is communication, and the theme of the Beach Episode is jealousy, then the theme of the Halloween Special is...catharsis?
Palestine Donation Links Masterpost
This is a masterpost of places to throw your money at to support Palestine. I'm gonna try and keep this updated as much as I can.
*** Please note, donating does not mean you should stop boosting Palestinian voices. Spreading awareness is JUST AS IMPORTANT as sending money since misinformation is one of the Zionist movement's most dangerous tools. ***
(Last Updated: 13-02-2024)
Palestine Children's Relief Fund
In addition, follow the PCRF on twitter (@/thePCRF) as they regularly post about opportunities to donate to support Palestine.
UNRWA
Doctors without Borders
Defense for Children Palestine
Palestinian Red Crescent Society
United Palestinian Appeal
Heal Palestine
eSims for Gaza
Care for Gaza (PayPal / GoFundMe)
Medical Aid for Palestinians
Islamic Relief USA
ANERA
Help Gaza Children
Sulala Animal Rescue
Hirbawi Kufiyas
Palestinian Youth Movement
BDS Movement
Decolonize Palestine (Patreon)
Aid requests from Palestinians in Gaza:
Help Ahmed Saad get to safety
Help Lama AlJamous Evacuate
Support Khalil in Gaza
Help Yoseph and his Family
Surgery fund for Abdulaziz
Support Abdelrahim Alfarra
Help Yosef Kassab Evacuate
Safe Passage for Nadin
Help Yousef Yaser get treatment for cancer
Help Adel Al Zaharneh
Help Shaymaa's family leave Gaza
Evacuate Abood's family from Gaza to safety
Help Mohamed and his family evacuate
*** If you have any additional recognized and trustworthy places to donate, please either reply or send me an ask or DM and I will update this list! ***
In addition, Palestinians (both in Palestine and diaspora) can feel free to leave your paypals / ko-fi's / cashapps / venmo.... whichever you want in the replies.
MOM!!! 1emon posted new Pastacademy and Analogue High content!!!




so i forgot to draw the kiss kiss bit so heres instagram story drawing version. these ones r interesting cuz neither of them r REALLY creepypasta or analogue horror but yk. transfer students or whatever
https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.infinitycow.eplay
Okay???
THEY’RE SO CUTE!!!

sleepies😴
reblog if bive
Ima read it
Boo hi,yes, here have a silly chapter you little, little.. I dunno any nicknames im sorry. I only know lyn who has a full bucket list amount of nicknames


Furry Meowmeow 💀💀💀


I can’t believe I’ve lived long enough to know that there are people simping for this man.
V1, is that you?

Gabriel when I'm done with him
Masked Men Mayhem (Simon “Ghost” Riley and “Konig TF TG)
MDNI Because this story has:
- Swearing
- Mentioning of male and female private parts
- Moaning
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Samara went to the clothing rack where all the guests put their jackets.
19-year-old Samara Johnson was never a party girl herself, she is more of what people describe as a casual girl. When she’s not doing homework that is very-very-long-cuz-it’s-fucking-college bitch, she would be reading books, or play games like Stardew Valley, or Animal Crossing. Just your basic calm lifestyle.
Samara just joined the party because it’s her roommate’s cousin’s birthday and she decided to try some change in pace for once.
She looks around and sees the party guests playing Call of Duty.
“Hey, Sam!” Her roommate, Kailey calls out to Samara. Kailey Kurtis is the Ultimate Extrovert, going out to the latest party, always having a fun conversation in mind and overall a really fun person to be around.
“Oh uh, hey Kailey…I was just about to-“
“Sam, I need…”
“Leave.”
“Why?”
Sam felt embarrassed.
“Nevermind, what do you need?”
“Follow me”
You know…this might be interesting, Sam thought, I hope I’m right because if it’s not interesting, I’m just wasting my time.
“Open your eyes.”
Samara opens her eyes to see two masks.
One is a ski mask with a skull in which the eyes are supposed to go, six thin line are drawn under the skull while two thick lines are on the top of the skull piece.
The other looks like a blanket with two holes. Said two holes have a red triangle underneath them.
“Kailey, what are those?”
“Oh, these are masks that two of the characters from Call of Duty,” I thought we could wear them before we give him you leave.
Huh, Randy’s still getting presents. Sam thought.
Kailey hands her the skull mask.
“Okay Sam, three, two, one!!!”
The two put on the masks and both look in the mirror.
“Damn, this looks so cursed!”
“Heh, I know ri- ugh…”
Samara clutched her stomach. “God, it hurts…”
Samara didn’t know what to do, her abdomen was burning in immense pain.
Samara moved her right hand vertically. She begins feeling a…two…four…oh did she just.
Samara looked up and see Kailey been through the same change as Samara was.
“Oh, oh fucking god…” Kailey placed her confused hand on the bottom of her six pack and slowly made her way on to her D cup bosom, pain and pleasure began mixing up as she clutched her breast.
Kailey looks down and notices her tit. The fat on her chest began to stiffen to the point that her tits don’t feel like stress balls.
“Holy-“ Sam begins to feel a burning sensation on her chest. Her tits aren’t that big, size a. But then started to swell, going from A size to the pec size where it prominent beneath a shirt.
Samara placed a hand on her/his right leg, it just…feels so hot. Samara let out an erotic moan as she gave her a newfound man boobs a little squeeze.
Samara tried to take the mask off but it wouldn’t budge “Kailey, where did you get those masks from?”
“I-I can’t remember b-but they’re from the same store.” Kailey was probably too aroused to speak. Samara thought.
Samara looked at her arms to that they are now getting more thicker and muscular. Samara also feels her sleeves tighten to the point that they are just ripping.
Samara heard the sound of Kailey whimpering and looked up to see that Kailey had a little growth spurt, so little that her hello kitty shirt looks more like a tank top. Samara looks down to see Kailey’s now gorgeous abs now exposed to the bathroom light. Sam couldn’t help but blush over the sight of the six pack. Fortunately Sam thinks, Kailey was looking at the abs with lusty look in her eyes. “You look kinda…” Sam paused at the sound of her voice deepening a bit, but then finished her sentence. “Kinda hot.”
Kailey looked at Sam. The stare was both a mixture of lust, confusion, and nervousness,
Kailey groan as pain began surging through her thighs, the have become more thicker and harder but the most interesting part about this is the crotch. Kailey put her right hand on the area between her legs.
“Oh~ oh, fuck, fuck,”
“Kailey, everything is gonna be- oh my…fuck~”
Samaran covered her mouth with confusion, herhis hand went to her crotch Oh…oh god…Samaran’s mind was racing. God, this new pleasure is to much. She finally let go and finally analyzed what was going on the event she(?) and Kailey(?) put the masks on. She’s …she…he’s a man now.
Samaron’s hand goes up and touches her aching jaw. His jaw begins to feel more square and masculine.
As Samaron looked at Kailey, he (Kaileng) was caressing his new cock right in front of Samara. When Kailey looked at Samaon he stopped doing it as he saw Samara looking at him. Kaileng then, looks away from the confused Samaon. Shaking a little.
Samaon doesn’t care though, he was feeling a little dizzy.
“So that’s the skull boy you said could kill ya in a flash,”
“Don’t go near him”
“Already there, and I ain’t even dead, I mean just ust look at him, he’s wear the most skimpiest outfit God has ever seen,”
Skimpy? Skull boy? Where’s Kai…who’s Kai…nevermind. Samaon lift his head up and scanned the area, explosions, deaths, war…wasn’t he supposed to be used to it.
“What do you mean skimpy?” Samon looked up to see a soldier standing right in front of him while Samon was sitting. He looked around his area. His eyes darted to a gun. The next thing you know, he picks up the gun, points it at the man, and pulls the trigger.
Samon picks up the gun and runs to the nearest washroom.
The washroom reeks of grimy flesh and compost. It looks like the type of place you would see in you would see in a stereotypical haunted house horror film.
He ripped off his now-really-tight clothes. He looked in the mirror and saw a really hot man in a mask… shirtless right in front him.
He groaned in pain as scars formed on his body. Scars that were so familiar to him. from those time where he was tortured?
After the scar was fully formed, his eyes darted to the mirror, the sight of his hot body that had been formed when he began to put on the mask. The body in which he had for a few minutes after it fully formed started to feel…familiar to him.
His hand reaches to his right pec, it’s…bigger than he thought. The soldier gave it a squeeze…arousal surges through his new body. “Oooh~ Fucking hell~,” he moans under his breath. “My- my voice…,” it was really deep, and is it… British?
He took his other hand, placed it on his left pec, and give it a gentle squeeze, even if it’s gentle, that darn thing still worked a punch.
He kept masturbating, exploring his new body parts that he gained during his transformation. Moaning and groaning.
When the soldier finished, a military uniform started to strap on his new body.
New (and traumatizing) memories started to form. Samara Johnson is gone… all that remains is a Ghost.
A female voice called on his walkie talkie.
“Ghost?”
“Present Laswell.”
“Meet me, Price and Gaz at the helicopter,”
“Roger.”

CoD desperately needs a beach day filler episode 😤😤😤
I NEED IT!!!

Crystal Dragon Messiah - Submitted by @meowstic-seer-of-the-future
#52DF81 #19A38B #1D608C #22338F #721DAE #A63FD8
Neat.
Reblog if think trans people are neato

Alex looks like a Sanrio character.
i just wanted to say how much i LOVEE your art like sosososoooo much, and if it’s alright with you i’d love to see more of carrie and alex!! that concept is just so cute <33

was actually thinking about alex when i drew those carrie and collector pics
#Ghosty being non-binary makes sense because they’re different people not just males donning the costume.







pride month
Saw came to mind when I was reading this. It would match perfectly if the Slasher didn’t say “baby” 😭😭😭
Slashers: *puts Y/N in an escape room to test their skills*
Y/n: *happily kissing the security camera when they notice it*
Slasher: *smiling the talks over the speaker* baby you have to try and escape….
Y/n: but it’s so cozy in here
Slasher: *sighs and goes to get their partner*
I almost forgot Billy had a bubble but

Billy in fountain scene fr
Original pic