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I'm Mohammed from Gaza. We lost our home and are living in the rubble. I'm launching a campaign to support my family and provide them with shelter or a chance to survive. Any support makes a difference. Thank you.
‼️🚨Urgent appeal, very IMPORTANT 🚨‼️
The crossings are closed again‼️
We need your help, the situation is unsuitable and dangerous, we need your help, you are our last hope... Food, clothes, milk, and everything else has become expensive, and we are in the holy month of Ramadan...😭😔🤲
We want food to eat after fasting for 15 hours, nothing is like before... The prices are very expensive...😞
The elderly, our children, us... we all need food, drink, medicine, milk and winter clothes... We live in tents that do not protect us from the cold of winter. 🥶
Please help us... Any donation will save our lives and the lives of our children.🙏😭👶
Campaign Link ⬇️⬇️⬇️
The dude NOBODY invited:
Next fan series on the table I redesigned is my old series, Justice Precure, that is actually getting a new name change to! With great pleasure, let me introduce the new and improved, Go! Mighty Pretty Cure!
After a sudden explosion, a sector of the precious city of Choutani became a wasteland. This brings three girls to begin an investigation of their own, caught in the radiation of the area, gaining strange devices that suddenly transform them into a new group of superheroes called Pretty Cure. Along with two new members, they are tasked to fight against this brand new team of villains who seem to be connected to the explosion, as well as discovering the consequences of the people are were effected during the explosion.
Cures: Cure Illusion 🩷 Cure Spark 💛 Cure Blaze ❤️ Cure Leaf 💚 Cure Sprinkle 💙
With school being a hassle, I’ve found small intervals to draw and design my Precure groups. My posts will be slow because of it but I’ll try my best to get them posted. Also, it’s time for me to find internships and apply. I desperately need a starter job to grow my career and it’s time for me to start doing that. Wish me luck!
Princess Mina
Parfaitdolll on ig
Some commissions I finished recently!
hello kitty treats ♡︎
youtube is pulling this bullshit again
praying for the firefox gods to save me once more...
*takes a deep breath* LOVEPOSTING ROUND TWO!
i love you!!!
i love you gyaru!!
i love you shiro gyaru
i love you kuro gyaru
i love you brand collectors
i love you gyaru who don’t wear brand
i love you gyaru who don’t “dress gyaru” but still do make
i love you ott gyaru
i love you understated gyaru
i love you ogals
i love you disabled gyaru
i love you fat gyaru
i love you gaijin gyaru
i love you heisei gyaru
i love you reiwa gyaru
i love you gyaru who don’t have any irl gyaru friends
and i love you gyaru who do!!
i love you gyarusas
i love you AV gyaru
i love you gyaru who are also sex workers
i love you gyaru who tan
i love you gyaruos
i love you sentaa guys
i love you autistic gyaru who have it as a special interest
i love you ALL neurodivergent gyaru
i love you queer gyaru
all gals are cute!! i love you all!!!
old pkmn legend pics
they looks so cute <3
I find the contrast of how I depict the adult and child versions of PPG characters funny tbh
I like to imagine that the twins started visiting more games once they found out Turbo has died
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Something sweet 🍦🍓🌸💗🍮🧁🎀
𓊆ྀི🎀Free yourself to be yourself🫶🏾𓊇ྀི
listen, fuck "to each their own", sometimes your mutual gets into some batshit insane rarepair that they're a little embarrassed about and it becomes your sworn duty to put on your jester bells and jingle jangle proudly by their side for moral support. don't be a pussy. it's ride or die motherfucker
Please forgive me for ranting, but...I am so tired of AI. Just so tired. I don't want Microsoft Copilot, or Google Gemini, or Meta AI, or whatever other energy-sucking, water-wasting, mediocrity-spewing LLM is currently being thrust upon me. I just want to be left alone to create in peace.
watching a Black Centered film and only talking about the few white characters is weird, and we see you.
Please watch this show guys. I keep hearing all of these pleas for coming of age love stories with fully Black (not biracial or lightskinned) girls as the stars. Here it is. I know it's not 100 percent perfect, I'd love for an actual Black coming of age novel to be adapted, but we can't keep letting perfect be the enemy of good here. The more we support this type of project the more of it we're gonna get. Money talks louder than keystrokes.
⋆·˚ ༘ * PAUL LAHOTE HEADCANONS 𐚁̸.ᐟ
𐙚 his imprint is a hime gyaru
the first time paul sees you, he does a double take.
la push is full of earth tones, denim, and practical clothing, and then there’s you—big teased hair, pastel dresses, frilly skirts, and pearls.
you look like you walked straight out of a fairytale, and paul? he’s gone.
imprinting has him locked in immediately.
“what the hell is she wearing?” embry snickers, but paul shuts it down with a glare so intense it silences the entire pack.
they all know he’s done for.
paul is the most aggressive protector ever.
he was already overprotective, but now? you’re his delicate princess, his fragile, perfect girl, and he will throw hands over you.
someone so much as looks at you funny? paul is already rolling up his sleeves.
you call him your “big bad wolf,” and it makes him feral.
at first, he worries about his temper.
you’re soft and sweet—what if he scares you?
but the first time he snaps and you just pout, cross your arms, and call him a silly puppy, he’s completely whipped.
no one has ever tamed him like you.
paul adores watching you get ready.
he’ll sit on your bed, completely fascinated as you do your hair and makeup.
sometimes, he’ll mess with your ribbons and bows just to get you to swat his hand away.
“babe, do you really need to spend an hour on your hair?”
“yes.”
paul sighs but secretly loves watching you curl each strand with precision.
matching outfits? yes.
you get him to wear pastels ONCE, and the pack never lets him live it down.
but you? you beam up at him and call him your “handsome prince,” and suddenly, he’s wearing whatever you want.
he carries your bags whenever you go shopping. no complaints.
you’re walking out of the mall with five pink shopping bags, and paul’s holding all of them, grumbling, but lowkey loves spoiling you.
when you’re cold, he wraps you up in his massive hoodie, even though it completely ruins your outfit.
but you let it slide because he’s warm and smells like pine and home.
if anyone dares to make fun of your style, paul is on them instantly. even just a side comment? they’re dead.
“she looks like a damn doll.”
“yeah? and you look like you got dressed in the dark. try again.”
loves how tiny you are next to him.
he’ll literally lift you up out of nowhere just because he can.
forehead kisses are his favorite—he loves how he can just tilt your chin up and claim your lips.
when he phases and comes back to you, still shaking from adrenaline, you’re right there, brushing his messy hair back, pressing soft kisses to his jaw. it calms him down instantly.
paul may be rough around the edges, but for you? he’s a total sweetheart.
he lets you do his hair, paint his nails (he acts annoyed, but he never removes the polish), and listens to you rant about the latest liz lisa collection like it’s the most important thing in the world.
he is YOUR wolf, your protector, your prince.
and no matter how frilly and delicate you look, he knows you’re stronger than people think. and damn, does he love you for it.
paul’s love language? carrying your things. purse? he’s holding it. shopping bags? already in his hands. your teacup-sized dog? sitting under his arm like it’s normal.
the pack dies laughing the first time they see paul lahote—the angriest wolf in la push—holding a pink, bedazzled purse without complaint.
you once made an entire scrapbook of your cutest outfits, complete with stickers, lace borders, and handwritten notes about each look.
paul carries it in his car just so he can flip through it when he misses you.
“you’re obsessed with me.”
“yeah. so?”
paul gets crazy jealous, and it’s almost funny because you’re too sweet to even notice.
some guy flirts with you? paul’s immediately throwing his arm around you, tugging you into his chest, and glaring the guy into submission.
“she’s taken.”
“paul, he was just asking for the time—”
“he can check his damn phone.”
he never understands fashion trends, but he loves seeing you happy.
you show up wearing a tiara, pearls, and a lace dress with a huge bow on the back, and paul just sighs before pulling you into his lap.
“you look ridiculous.”
“you think i’m cute.”
he kisses your nose. “damn right i do.”
the first time you cry in front of him, he panics.
your usual soft, bubbly voice is cracking, and your mascara is running, and paul is ready to kill whoever hurt you.
but instead of raging, he gathers you up in his arms, pressing kisses into your hair.
“tell me who did this. i’ll handle it.”
“it’s just—my dress got ruined—”
paul deadass thinks someone hurt you. but no, your dress just ripped.
cue paul staring at you for a second before he sighs and kisses your forehead.
“princess, we’re buying you another one. hell, we’ll buy five.”
paul has zero patience, but he will sit completely still when you do his hair.
he lets you clip pink bows into it, run your fingers through it, and style it however you want. no one can say a damn thing about it.
he’s soft for you in ways no one understands.
the pack doesn’t recognize him anymore. paul, the most explosive hothead, is now the guy who carries pink shopping bags and lets his girlfriend put glitter on his cheekbones.
“you’ve changed, man.”
paul shrugs. “yeah. i’m happy.”
you call him ‘my knight in shining armor.’ and paul? he takes it seriously.
no one messes with you, no one touches you, and no one disrespects you. you’re his princess, and he’ll fight tooth and nail to keep you safe.
paul loves to interlace your fingers with his and just smirks at how delicate you are compared to him. he’s so much bigger, rougher, and stronger—but he’d never hurt you. you’re his soft spot.
if you get scared, paul immediately has you tucked into his chest, one arm around your waist, the other cradling the back of your head.
“i got you, baby.”
and just like that, you feel safe.
paul lahote, the angriest, toughest wolf in la push, belongs entirely to you—his pink-wearing, bow-loving, frilly-dress princess.
and honestly? he wouldn’t have it any other way.
omg please stop making grown ass characters act like six-year-olds under the guide of them being soft/hyerfem.
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🚨Urgent humanitarian appeal 🚨
Please don't ignore🙏🙏🇵🇸
Despite the temporary cessation of fire, I am still living in the tent because I found my house a pile of rubble 💔💔 You can imagine spending your whole life in a tent that does not protect from the cold of winter or the heat of summer
I am now about to give birth to my third child in the tent in the extreme cold and I fear he will die. Please help me 🙏🙏 Yesterday my tent was severely damaged by the wind and rain. Please help me rebuild my house and remove the rubble
Also, my husband still needs a lot of treatment and medicines that I cannot buy due to their high price💔. He also needs to travel to get an eye transplant and treat the nerves in his left hand😭. Please, I need your help and donation urgently Conditions are still very difficult in Gaza and there are no signs of a safe, warm life💔
Please donate what you can
Be hope and support us Please 🙏🙏
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I am Falestine, Jad Al-Haq, I am 37 years old, married, and I have a eight-month-old child named Youssef. I gave birth to him during the war during very harsh conditions that no human being can bear. I moved from the hospital immediately after giving birth to the tent in which we were staying after we were displaced to it after the Israeli bulldozers completely bulldozed my house. and my suffering did not start from here. Rather, it began since the beginning of the war, and I am still suffering. I cannot provide enough milk for my baby or diapers. Even medicines and vitamins are not available.
I ask you for your urgent help in disseminating the link to my family and communicating it to people interested and able to help us. I didn't want to do it, but the tragic situation we are living in is what pushed me to do it. I feel sad and helpless, after we had everything, we are now homeless on the streets, living in a tent next to a dilapidated public toilet and there is sewage, dirt and waste everywhere, we sleep on it! We suffer from terrible heat, insects, scorpions, the danger of death, bombs and missiles, in addition to hunger of course, the danger of pollution and terrible diseases, especially the digestive, respiratory and reproductive systems!
. My father and mother could not bear it any longer. My father had a stroke after losing his home and his place of work, and my mother suffers from chronic diseases and needs treatment.
Do you have the right to imagine that when you spend your life building for yourself and your children to live a decent life, all of this disappears in the blink of an eye, and now when you reach the age where you should rest, you are forced to start again!!? But the most important thing now is to try to survive and protect your children from all the factors of death that surround us! I ask everyone who has humanity or conscience to feel our situation and put themselves in our place. How can someone who has lived with dignity all his life accept this? We are slowly dying every day.
Your donation, no matter how small, can have a big impact. It can provide a meal for my little one, a clean bottle of water, or a moment of safety under these difficult circumstances. Every donation brings with it a ray of hope, alleviating our suffering and giving us the strength to face a new day.
I ask you to donate and support the steadfastness of the Gazan people, and share this campaign with your friends and families. Together, we can make a difference and help my family get through this ordeal.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your generosity and support.
Warm greetings,
Falestine
completely unrelated to Ditto,,, but the temptation to start a Ben 10 re-write fic but revolving around a genderswapped Ben (Jen/Jennifer Tennyson is the name i'm workshopping but open to suggestions) but it feels like that being the core idea (also self indulgent bcus trans girl moment) is sortaaaa lazy? i dunno! if you have any thoughts on any of this please let me know!
