My Fav Stamps (i Have So Many But These R A Couple Ive Found)

Luka, you bitch, take your ass back to Paris!

YOU’RE MY FRIEND NOW 🐝

to earth, from émilie

this 100 word drabble is the feather chapter from my @sadrien-week ficlet Like Salt Water to a Blister, posted yesterday to ao3, but I like it so much, I decided to share it here on its own.

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It was strange, to feel so proud of something so entirely morbid. But every bit of her was.

Her heart dropped to her stomach when it happened. When she saw her precious baby, lying on the ground, tears streaming down his red, ruddy cheeks. His tiny leg— swollen, even beyond the normal baby fat. It was horrible.

But at the same time, it was magnificent.

Instead of floating like a feather, he fell— to Earth. Solid, and human, and breakable. Real.

“Hush, you’re okay,” Emilie whispered as she brought Adrien close, kissing golden hair. “My love, stop crying.”

He did.

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a collection of my favorite Marinette’ superhero costumes.

I think she is the best designer, all her costume designs are just incredible and beautiful, I envy her.

YES they helped promote eating disorders and colorism in the early 2000s but have you considered they were sososo cute while doing it

Blue is a fucking slut of a color, it gets to have the whole "opposites dynamic" not only with orange, which is, by the way, its actual chromatic opposite, but also with red AND pink. Black has white and has been the faithful opposite of white since time immemorial, but blue? Theyre a cheating bastard, who else is it going to get paired off with? Green? Fucking yellow!? And speaking of green, poor guy is sitting all there alone when red is supposed to be its opposite, but no, red only has eyes for fucking blue. They even get to claim two opposite elemnts for themselves, fire and water! Thats without mentioning all the time they play as enemies in videogame teams. Does blue do that for orange? No, they only hang out together for movie posters and otherwise blue doesnt even remember orange exists. And dont even get me started on wjatever blue has going on with pink. They like to play their little tradcon game with the genders for decades and now everything is cool because they show up on the lgbt community flags, and surprise surprise blue goes nowhere near orange in any of the flags, orange is there hanging out with pink on the lesbian flag and they dont even know, they dont even know. Aparently blue had an illegitimate child with red, yeah, violet, you can tell its illegitimate because is not even a real color, its made up. It doesnt exist.

Its sickening really.

My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza

My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.

The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.

Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.

I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.

Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.

I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.

Chuffed

Help Abdelmajed Escape Gaza and Rebuild His Life

My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people

Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.

Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.

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deciding weather i should use a normal template for my website or my lovely 7th grade html skills