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My brother Ahmed đin the hospital now can't breathe in the intensive care because of war there is no medical care and medicines.
He needs an oxygen machine to be able to breathe
Unfortunately, in the hospital there is no treatment for my little bro, and I am very afraid for him. Please, save my little life by donating as much as you can and Reblog.
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https://www.gofundme.com/f/save-mohamed-and-his-elderly-parents-from-genocide
I'll see what can be done.
It's the simple things in life that bring you happiness #nespresso #lungo #espresso #coffee #home #plants #energy #oxygen #homedecor #homelove #gaylife #happylife #instahappy #instagay #gaystagram #gayscot #instahome #loveyourself #hygge
The oxygen we are breathing for free, sometimes under certain circumstances needs to be bought for 7k for a tin.
Idk why are people complaining about how sad they are.
Kao: I had a dream where I got arrested for tax evasion, which is really weird since I donât even pay taxes
Phu: That is literally the definition of tax evasion.
I'm oxygen and he's dying to breathe.
Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
Oxygen
Jackson x reader au
Warning: none
Genre: Angst, but happy ending
Summary: Jackson is in love with a mermaid and is quick to even put himself in danger in order to be with her again
A/N: This is some Barbie Mermaidia Jackson Ariel Momoa shit, obviously a big au but itâs nice
Word count: 1k (1096)
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Jackson was beyond confused. A few days ago everything seemed to be going great. (Y/n) and him were happily meeting at night near some rocks, enjoying each otherâs company and expressing their love for each other.
(Y/n) is a mermaid, Jackson met her one night on the same rocks they always meet for their dates. He was crying and (y/n) supported him, offered him advice and helped him calm down.
Since their first meeting, it was a silent agreement to meet there, so they could be each otherâs shoulder to cry on, when times were rough. Eventually they started sharing their news and using the different topics to express their opinions on, also coming to realize they mostly agreed on those matters. That was how they bonded and it didnât take them long to realize they were both head over heels for each other.
They knew a relationship between a human and a mermaid would be near impossible, but they were very optimistic and willing to make it last.
But lately, (y/n) had been having trouble coming to the surface to meet Jackson, even for an hour. Jackson didnât want to pressure her, knowing that she would eventually tell him her worries. Though, that wasnât exactly how it went.
Jackson was waiting for her on the rocks every night, but (y/n) was, then, nowhere to be seen.
One night, she came up, immediately tearing up at the sight of her boyfriend patiently waiting for her.
Jacksonâs face was glowing from happiness and a look of relief was spread on his face, his worried expression disappearing.
âJackson, honey, I have to tell you somethingâŠâ (y/n) trailed off,but Jackson failed to understand her tone.
âThis canât work anymore. We have to break up.â She let out, holding back her sobs and avoiding his gaze.
Jacksonâs smile faded to a kicked puppyâs expression, (y/n) couldnât bear seeing the pain that was written on his face, the feeling being mutual.
âBut, why? Weâve been together for so long, we are so close, what do you mean?â Jackson panicked and tried to hold (y/n)âs hand, but she stayed away from him.
âIâm sorry, Jackson, I love you.â She whispered and turned her back to the heartbroken man. âI love you.â She repeated and dove into the water, avoiding seeing his expression.
Jackson cried hard that night. But (y/n) wasnât there to comfort him anymore.
He still waited for her every night there, crying all alone.
One night, a strange man saw him crying and slowly approached him.
âDid you fall for a mermaid, too?â He asked and Jackson quickly raised his head to look at the unknown man.
âItâs okay, you arenât the only one. I remember around your age, I did too. It didnât end well for me though. But that doesnât mean it wonât end nicely for you.â The man quickly said, not wanting to worry the young boy further.
âShe left me without a reason,â Jackson whined, wiping some tears from his eyes.
âIâm sure there is a reason. If her family found out, then, itâs probably over, if sheâs worried about them finding out, then you still have time. You have to find her to talk. To at least get an explanation from her.â The man said and Jackson looked at him confused.
âHow can I find her?â He asked the man and he got closer to him.
âThereâs this seaweed, if you eat it, you can breathe underwater for a whole day. You even have a tail. But! Itâs a day exactly. Not more, not less.â The man said and Jacksonâs eyes widened.
âHow do I find this?â He asked again and the man smirked.
Jackson may have paid way more money than he ever imagined, but he had a chance to find (y/n) now. But he wasnât informed on the dangers of the ocean.
Jackson didnât waste a second, not even giving it a second thought, before eating the seaweed and jumping into the water.
He kept swimming and searching for (y/n). Hours kept passing, but there was no sight of her. It was like she disappeared.
Jackson never lost hope until, he realized he had less than an hour left. He continued searching but was now already discouraged.
He finally stopped when he realized he only had ten minutes left. He was ready to swim back to be close to the surface, but he realized something has wrapped around his tail and pulled him lower, deeper into the sea.
Jackson gasped, as the green roots of a big plant kept pulling him deeper.
Next thing he knew, the roots were surrounding him and his time was almost over.
Suddenly, a melodic voice was heard from above him.
âJackson? Is that you?â It was (y/n). Her eyes widened at the scene in front of her.
She placed her palm over the locket on her neck and a blinding burning light shone from it, making the big plant shrink, freeing the gasping Jackson.
(Y/n) quickly grabbed him and pulled him to the surface, Jackson gasping for air. She placed him on a rock that was there, getting ready to move him towards the shore.
A booming voice was heard behind her. It was the ruler of the sea, the king of all mermen and mermaids.
âI happened to witness something unacceptable. Not only did a human with the use of a seaweed intrude the ocean, but a mermaid helped him, instead of letting him get punished.â He said and (y/n)âs eyes widened.
âYou also damaged this plant, which is part of our protection system. You will have to face punishment for your behavior.â He said and (y/n) gulped.
Suddenly the man raised his scepter towards her and her eyes widened.
âYou will never be forgiven and your punishment is to lose your tail. You are no longer welcome in the ocean, you are no longer a mermaid. You shall become a worthless being, a human.â He ordered and a flashing light hit her, immediately turning her tail to human legs.
The man left satisfied, swimming deep into the ocean and (y/n) turned to look at Jackson.
âDo you know what that means?â Jackson asked her being really excited and she nodded.
They could finally spend their life together. They are free to love each other without worrying about anything else.
âI love you so much. Donât ever leave me.â Jackson said and pulled her closer to him.
âI wonât and I love you too.â She said and they shared their first kiss as, now both, humans.
more atoooooms
these designs are very random (not so much carbon) but parts of them do have explanations which i am too tired to say at the moment
Doodles of the element gang! I haven't drawn them in a long time.
im going to take my mind to a place where i can run around in a garden, of a castle, by a mountain. im gonna take my mind to some place where you and i are sharing a laughter over the same thing. someplace where i can refill a drink for you and where if you wanted, you could lean onto me and i could hold you tighter than anyone ever has before.
OXYGEN
no bihydrogen
Water
mmmm I love me some good bihydrogen oxygenate
This makes me breath with joy
What if... what if barracuda shrunk greatly in size when cyan/player defeated them?
MOXIE has ability to reliably produce oxygen at any time of day and during any season on Mars. The primary demonstration goal of MOXIE is to produce oxygen, one of the two components of rocket propellant. Returning a mission crew to Earth might require more than 30 tons of oxygen, which is too much weight to carry on board. Therefore, a scaled-up version of MOXIE would be sent to Mars ahead of a planned mission and operated continuously to produce oxygen reserves that would become rocket propellant. đ đ
Video credit: NASA/JPL-Caltech
Inktober Day 3-Path
There are two paths in front of you, which will you choose?
I bought these days the game Oxygen, I enjoyed the promotion. I'm picking up a lot, it's very complex, I still do not know how to play, but it's really fun. (lol) And so I want a Maned Wolf dupe in the game, then it would be more fun!
Comprei esses dias o jogo Oxygen, aproveitei a promoção. Estou apanhando muito, é muito complexo, ainda não sei como jogar, porém é bem divertido. (lol) E por isso quero um dupe de Maned Wolf no jogo, ai iria ficar mais divertido!
So, India is dying.
Look, I know a good number of you are from the US and things aren't amazing there either, but my country is literally on the brink of collapse. So I'd love it if we could talk about that for a minute.
If you can't do anything else, please just read and reblog.
A second COVID wave has taken out the healthcare system. There are no more hospital beds. There's an oxygen shortage. There's a critical vaccine shortage. The Central Government has thrown its hands up and is passing the baton to the State Governments to do what they can.
There are over 16 million covid cases. A record 330,000 new cases reported yesterday - comparable to the US at its peak. 187,000 dead as of today.
There is no plan.
Mass cremations are taking place. The cremation grounds are running day and night and they are short on wood. People are watching their loved ones die while waiting for a hospital bed, and then they're unable to give them the proper burial rights.
Hospitals are overwhelmed. Patients are being confined, two to a bed. They're the lucky ones.
We are on the verge of people dying in the streets.
This is the second-most populous country in the world. The largest democracy. A country that encapsulates over 15,000 years of recorded human history and has endured everything from famine to invasion to colonisation.
We might be at the end. This might be the thing that does us in.
People are dying.
People are dying.
People are dying and there is no plan.
More good news? Variants are popping up. A double mutation strain has shown up. It is resistant to current vaccines. This will not go away. This is the devastation they warned of when the anti-maskers were out protesting the minor inconvenience of covering their face in public.
My country is on the verge of an emergency state. Our government has failed us. This is as dire a situation as it ever could be.
Look. I don't do much with my life. I write fics, some of you have read them and that's pretty much it. I spend my days with my head in the clouds because that's where I like to be.
But two days ago, my grandmother tested positive, had to be taken to hospital and the ambulance caught fire.
She barely made it to the urgent care she needs.
So, here I am, using whatever meager platform I have to cobble this request together. Because I have to do something.
If you can, donate.
Or spread the word.
Help. Please.