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Love is all around! Love of all kinds ways and expression! Happy Valentine’s Day!!

Hi

I hope my message finds you well 🍉❤️

I would be very grateful if you could donate to me and my family 💔🇵🇸

Your donation saves an entire family from death

Thank you in advance 🫶

Please donate if $20

https://www.gofundme.com/f/fm8uf-khan-younes

🍉🍉 please donate to Aya and their family!! 🇵🇸❤️

🥀Inspired by movie poster for «Yi Yi» (which is totally different Yi Yi, but anyway)

back to my Jing Beiyuan obsession <3

I actually have had these laying around for awhile and idk any way that I tried to finish them didn't feel right to I instead did some experimenting with value and stuff, making it moody i guess. and rambling as usual. still thinking about making a zine tho...

In less than 24 hours, $4+ Patrons will know how it all wraps up. If you want to join them... well, you know what to do.

(And as for what comes after the Juno series? Let's just say you'll have answers to that mystery sooner than you think. Stay tuned, Travelers.)

(on hands and knees) writing the big fuck of a second pov fic where i dig into birdys' head and then die. i guess

I feel like I'm going insane. Multiple massacres in Gaza right now and no one is paying attention.

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.

Hello my friends, I hope you are well. I am Shaima from Gaza🇵🇸

. Asking for help is not easy. I need you to stand by me in light of the difficult circumstances of life. I am not well. Please save us.💔 Time is running out. Your contribution means everything to us. A simple donation saves us from death.🙏

Thank you to everyone who cooperated with us in our difficult ordeal♥️

https://gofund.me/7203d043

🇵🇸 🇵🇸 please help Shaimaa and Ibrahim if you can friends!! 🍉