Save Our Little Girl

Hi! I'm still having high blood pressure and fever. Being diabetic is awful .Help me get what I need so when I leave I can stay healed and get better today. #Type1Diabetes 😭. I'm a disabled mom so can't work after I had an accident. I've a spinal cord problem ..my blood sugar is high and I'm last to my pen, i need insulin to save my life and medical care for the past 2 months.

This is a life-threatening situation.share widely & donate 🙏

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RodyDeku Brain-rot.

*Class 2-A*

Aizawa: Alright everyone, sit down. We have a guest coming today.

Asui: A guest?

Ojiro: Is it a hero?

Midoriya: Maybe a recent debut? Or a retired pro?

*class erupts into murmurs*

Aizawa: Quiet!

*everyone shuts up lest aizawa wreaks hell on them*

Aizawa: Good. Now, you can come in.

*auburn-haired motherfucker with a pink bird strolls in like he owns the place*

*midoriya jumps up, kicking his seat back, face splitting into a grin*

Midoriya: Oh my god!

Rody mfn Soul: Missed me?

*midoriya barrels towards him and wraps him in a hug, carrying him off his feet and spinning him in the air*

Rody: Woah!

*pino, chirps happily*

Uraraka who's totally not jealous: Who's this?

Todoroki who definitely didn't ice over his desk: Rody Soul

Kaminari who isn't pouting: Who?

Bakugo who's definitely not burning the wood of his desk: Some wannabe motherfucker Deku met when we were in Otheon during the Humarise mission

Sero who's tempted to murder a mf: Is he?

*midoriya sets rody down, but still keeps his arms around his waist*

Midoriya: You didn't tell me you were coming?!

Rody: *chuckles, blushing* Wanted it to be a surprise

Iida who's so not affronted: Midoriya! Care to introduce us?

*midoriya spins around and blushes, letting go of rody. rody responds by wrapping an arm around midoriya's waist, without protest*

Midoriya: Oh, yeah. Guys, this is Rody Soul, my boyfriend.

Rody: Yo!

*collective silence*

Class 2-A: WHAT?!

@/juicyjuice_art on twitter won my art raffle and wanted me to draw rodydeku!

My friends,

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I am doing what I can to provide a decent and safe life for my children and to provide for their basic needs in light of the poor living conditions we are living in due to the war of extermination, and I hope that you will continue to support me, whether by donating if possible, or by participating and urging friends to donate, as we are very close to half the goal, and there is less than 350€ left to reach it.

I hope to reach it today

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Hello.. Iam Nuha from Gaza-Palestine . I hope you’re doing wonderfully. I’m reaching out with a humble request for your support in sharing my story. I’ve faced some difficult times, and your kindness in helping spread my message could really make a meaningful difference in my life. Your generosity would touch my heart deeply. Thank you so much for your compassion and understanding! 🙏🌹

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Hello

My name is Hana ,from Gaza

Can you help me please 🙏

Me and my family have lost our house and everything

Now we got nothing after the war so please help me and thank you in advance https://gofund.me/9e5573e7

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Put yourself in my shoes

Imagine waking up one morning to the sound of bombs and missiles, your life turned upside down in an instant.

I am Yasser Al-Ostath from the Gaza Strip, a young man full of dreams and ambitions. I was on the verge of graduating with an engineering degree, dedicating my vacation days to my hobbies like drawing, reading, playing music, singing, writing, and creating content. But then, war broke out, and my life was shattered.

For over 350 days, I have been displaced and homeless. My home and university were destroyed, and I lost everything I owned. This is not a fantasy; this is my reality.

Four years ago, my father passed away from cancer, leaving me as the sole breadwinner for my family of six. Despite the challenges, I pursued my dreams relentlessly, striving to build a brighter future for myself and my family. But the war took everything – my home, my neighborhood, my city, and my dreams.

The war stole not only material possessions but also intangible treasures: my work, my memories, and the essence of my ambitions. It dismantled the life I had painstakingly built and brought me back to square one. Every intricate detail – both large and minute – has been snatched away: the brushes that once painted magnificent canvases, the oud that resonated with amazing melodies, and the books that whispered countless tales.

All I have left is my family. They are my everything, and I do not want to lose any of them. I want to give them a beautiful future and provide my younger brothers with a better life than the one I had. I want to put a smile back on my mother’s face.

Through your generous donations, I will be able to achieve my goal and provide a decent life for two families. Be hope for my family and help me by sending donations or publishing my campaign. Any effort you make will make a difference. I appreciate your efforts.

gofundme.com

Donate to Dreams beyond borders: Save Yasser’s future., organized by Rezeq Radwan

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there’s a guy at work who’s forcing everyone in the breakroom to gender me right by yelling my name at any given moment 

he also said he was sorry he read my deadname on the worksheet but was “going to get black out drunk and probably forget dw” 

edit : im a trans guy, im out and on T but im very short that’s why my buddy asserts my gender for me i repeat he’s not outing me he’s doing it to keep me from being misgendered