THIS MF GUESSED IT
HOW TF WITH THOSE RANDOM ASS QUESTIONS
Guys, be honest
Did Max Schnell insult Boris Johnson?
Lmao
Max Schnell has a washing machine heartš
god take away all of my mutuals suffering and give it to the people who comment stupid shit under their posts
My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. Iāve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out ā not because I want to, but because I need to.
I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time ā a brief ceasefire ā where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.
My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.
I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things ā a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.
This campaign isnāt just about survival. Itās about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. Itās about showing my daughter ā even though I wonāt mention her name here ā that the world didnāt forget us.
If youāve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that weāre not alone.
I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there ā people like you ā still care.
Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.
šØTake a moment to imagine your child or loved one. What would you do for them? How far would you go to protect them and shield them from pain, loss and despairšØ
I am Marwa, a mother of three girls, Belasan, Joan and Nada, ages 7 to 14. šššI will take a moment to share my story.š¢š£
My children and I lived under bombardment and aggression. We had a safe home full of dreams and a bright future for my daughters.
But everything changed when the war on Gaza began. Our house, which we built with strength and effort before the war, was destroyed.
We lost our job, which was our only source of income. The journey of displacement and moving from one place to another began without the minimum necessities of life. We faced difficulties in providing healthy food and clean water. We lived in fear and terror. My daughters could no longer sleep from the intensity of fear.
My mother-in-law suffers from serious lung infections and chronic diseases, and we find it difficult to provide appropriate treatment for her, especially in the winter and the bitter cold. She is part of our family after losing her husband. We are now without shelter, moving from one place to another, and struggling to survive. Today we have no income, no life, and no work. We are determined to rebuild our dreams, secure our future, and rebuild our home. We cannot do this alone and we need your help in building our lives. Your support, no matter how small, can make a big difference. Thank you for helping us find hope on our journey.
@negaspaces @ipod-shuffle @beatrixie12 @wingedalpacacupcake @ilovethetalkingclock @canvas-madness-txc
When you have to do the weirdest research for your ficsš
For any fbi seeing this: I promise I'm not doing anything bad.
I vaguely remember a fanart where human Lightning is German suplexing human Francescoš
I'll try to find it, but this was like a year or more ago.
Edit: I found it
This photo is the reason I know what a German suplex is
WELL NOW YOU CAN :D
Try your hand at writing an apocalyptic alternate universe fanfic on cars! And don't worry, It doesn't have to be Shakespeare level, just do your absolute best!
Put it in the following collection:
Yes, I know that's extremely out of pocket for a cars fic, but that's the fun of it!
AND if you don't feel like writing, you could draw something. Either, fanart of someone else's fic or just an original piece. Use the hashtag when you post it here on tumblr: #Cars Apocalypse
(The quality of the art gets better if you click itš)
Or you do both writing and fanart, entirely up to youš«µ
Does this have a happy ending
Because this is how I'm going to feel if it doesn't:
something for this cars au
Lightningās mother, Marylin McQueen, was a rookie spy who was a year and a half into the job and looked up to Finn McMissile as her role model. She even got to work with him a couple of missions in her career and Finn was impressed with her skill. He saw her as his student, and he even got to meet Monty (Lightning) when he was still a baby, who unfortunately started crying when Finn tried going near him. It was then extremely tragic for Finn when he found out that she was murdered, with her infant son kidnapped by the lemons. He went to her private government funded funeral and swore that heād someday find her lost child.
Eighteen years later, traveling to Radiator Springs with his clever assistant Holly and trusty tow truck pal Mater, the trio are tagged along by a curious, brave, compassionate, and somewhat naĆÆve stock car they mistakenly captured from the lemonās oil factories with striking blue eyes that look too familiar to the veteran spy. It must be a coincidence, right?
Itās only when Lightning has been taken back by the lemons and he and his colleagues are on a path straight to death, is when he realizes who he was. Heād found his menteeās lost son, and heās lost him again.
@y7kierre @champmorado @kaderp @orchestra-of-demonic-screeching @x0stormie0x
Shit
I forgot about this fic
IM SO SORRY
30 days agoš
I draw & write stuff ā fandom is a bit dead right now so I mainly will be on and off š šš
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