Look What I Found When Scrolling Ao3
Look what i found when scrolling Ao3
These two were on the same fanfic, What the heck?
and look at this Alabama shit
And speaking of Endeavour
I had to click on it to make sure i'm not hallucinating
(Just Imagine being Shoto, Discovering Ao3 and find out that about 216 people ship your best friend with other your shitty dad, Yeah, That's how i felt)
Also these
About 504 of these, Are you kidding me?
(Now imagine being Shoto, again, And find out about 504 ship your other best friend with your murderous older long-lost-believed to be dead brother who tried to kill you twice)
and this
(Now imagine being Izuku, And finds out because of Mina that you're being shipped with your mentor and father figure, and your mortal enemy)
(You know the drill, Imagine being Present Mic, And finds out that, Two people, Ship you with the invisible girl in your class that you probably never talked with)
(Imagine Eraserhead finding out this shit)
And holy
This...Look at this, All of this in one, goddamn, Fanfic, I'm gonna throw up-
They're shipping Dabi with his literal brother Natsuo, They're shipping Aizawa with his student, They're Shipping Bakugou with Endevour, They're shipping Bakugou's MOM with Endeavor, They're shipping Bakugou with Natsuo, They're shipping Bakugou with Dabi, They're shipping Tooru with Present Mic, They're Shipping IZUKU with ALL MIGHT, They're shipping Bakugou's DAD with KATSUKI!
And I found this all, While trying to find a Vigilant Bakugou fanfic
>:(
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Helo,lwish you and your families safety and happiness from the bottom of my heart. ❤️
Please, help me by reblog my post on my account to save my family's lives and escape the horrors of this brutal war💔.
Your assistance will be a lifeline for us and
could save innocent lives desperately seeking survival This is my account:{https://gofund.me/23f6654d}
Hello, I hope you get out of this safely 💛
I can't donate due to me being too young, but I'll share and reblog as much as I can.
Anyone seeing this, please donate if you can. If you can't share and reblog to help him and other people get out of this war.
I hope you all do well💛
Hello, guys!
I don’t usually post things of this nature, so I’m sorry if I’m doing it incorrectly. I’d like to inform everyone that there’s a young man in Gaza by the name of Beesho AlGhazzawi.
He and his family, among many others, are trapped in the northern part of Gaza without basic necessities for survival, and are desperately trying to flee the war zone as quick as possible.
Here’s the gofundme link! You don’t have to donate anything if you don’t have the possibility to. But I think sharing is the least we can do.
I'm Amal, 33 years old. My husband Eyad is 39, and we have seven children: Hala (15), Nour (13), Abdelrahman (11), Mohammed (9), Omar (6), Ahmed (4), and baby Hoor, just 7 months old.
In the blink of an eye, we awoke to a devastating barrage of bombs. The war had begun, and soon tanks surrounded us as the northern Gaza Strip was declared off-limits. We fled immediately from the north, leaving behind my husband who had to stay with his elderly father who cannot walk. The presence of checkpoints and the prohibition of vehicles forced my husband to remain in the Al-Zaytoun neighborhood in the north of Gaza.
My four-year-old son, Ahmed, suffers from diabetes. It is a constant struggle to find insulin injections and test strips. Weeks go by without being able to check his sugar levels, leaving me in fear of whether his levels are too high or too low.
Ahmed's condition break my heart
My children are the love of my life
I fled on foot, just ten days after giving birth. I carried my ten-day-old baby and my other young children, alone, fighting for their safety. A few days later, the northern Gaza Strip was completely isolated, leaving my husband trapped.
I cannot bear the panic attacks that Hoor suffers from the constant bombing
It was incredibly difficult to care for my children without my husband, moving from one place to another. I finally sought refuge in a shelter school in Deir Al-Balah.
My children have been deprived of their father, who used to provide all their needs. Their schooling has been halted, and their mental health is in ruins due to the war. My baby girl cannot get proper nutrition and is unable to sleep due to the constant sounds of bombs.
We share our room at school with 40 people, lacking water and sanitary supplies
My husband remains in the north, experiencing severe famine. Periodically, I manage to contact him, learning that he is still alive, but his situation is dire.
We want to escape Gaza and survive this tragic war, to build a decent life for my family, providing the basics of life: food, medical care, and a safe home.
Your donations can make a world of difference for us. Every dollar can help us escape this nightmare and start anew. Your generosity can reunite our family, provide essential medical care for Ahmed, and ensure my children grow up in a peaceful environment.
Your kindness and support mean everything to us. May God bless you for your compassion.
Greetings & Gratitude🙏
Amal
Hello 👋
I hope you are getting well 🤗
I am writing to you and have full confidence in your urgent support and assistance to me.
My family is in great danger due to the war, and I am create a GoFundMe campaign to save them.
Could you reblog the post about my campain, please? You will find out on my profile
Every reblog can make a difference in my family's life. 🙏
Thank you for your kindness support ❤️🙏☺️
Hello, I hope you're well💛
I'll support you and others as much as I can to get out this situation safely.
Anyone seeing this, please donate if you can. If you can't share and reblog as much as possible to help.
I hope you all safe and sound 💛
Help My Two Daughters Escape From Gaza War
Hello everyone..
I am Hadeel Mikki from Gaza, Palestine and this is my husband Waseem Mikki, my daughters Mira and Nadia, My mother Tahani Mikki, and my two brothers.
Here is our story - Ever since the morning of the 7th of October, none of our lives have been the same. Everything in our lives has been disrupted. The first night since the beginning of the war, our home got partially destroyed because of a very close Israeli strike.
Despite the damage, we stayed home for another two weeks until suddenly and without preparation, we were told to evacuate our homes and we’d be in danger. From this moment our endless journey of suffering and pain began.
Throughout this journey, we later Knew that our home of three floors where my family and my uncle-in-law family live. My uncle family of 5 members did not leave our home and it has got bombed directly and completely destroyed and all of them were martyred.
My father-in-law his heart could not bear all this pain and all this grief; so he got sick. He found himself living the darkest of realities and through the scarcity of medicine and lack of medical resources in the hospitals, he passed away.
My husband, Waseem, was very sad, and my daughters missed their grandfather, who used to play with them and bring them toys.
The situation was very difficult for my children, and my eldest daughter, Mira, kept crying and wanted to go and see her grandfather, and she did not realize that he had gone and would never return.
So we moved in with my husband, children, and I, full of great sadness, with my mother and two brothers, who are the only survivors of my family; They are all that I have left, and I hope that we will all escape with our lives outside of war and destruction, and that my children will survive. We do not want to lose them.
Our future has become unknown, our present is unbearable, unlivable by human standards. We’re stuck in a harsh reality each moment. We live in a constant state of sounds of explosions, bullets raining down on us, artillery shells, and warplanes dropping destructive missiles on us every day.
In addition to our ongoing suffering to this day: lack of resources, humanitarian aid, medicine, and food. We can barely find food for my girls, as they eat one meal during the day and spend the rest of the day crying.
This is my daughters enjoying a life before 7th October.
But now my princess Mira stay alone all the time remember her previous life, her school, her friends, our beautiful life, and all places we were visited with Mira and Nadia as a beautiful family and still cry I need my school, I need my friends, I need my toys.
This is the cry of a mother and father. We hope that our children will be given the opportunity to live in peace and security and have access to food and a safe life like the rest of the children of the world everywhere.
Now I am pregnant in the 4th month , and I don't know how I will get the baby, there is no hospitals , no pregnancy care , no food , no clean water, so I am worried about this pregnant with these circumstances.
Maybe this fundraising effort is like a beacon in the darkness, our sole source of hope that we hold onto tightly. I urge the world to listen to my plea and the sorrowful cries of my Gaza kin. We desperately require the helping hand that can dry our tears and lead us to safety.
Your contribution is more than just money; it's a chance to reconstruct life and illuminate a brighter future. Join us in shaping a tale of hope, as we rely on your support to begin afresh.
The purpose of the fundraising campaign
The objective of this fundraising drive is to secure the passage of my family, comprising my husband, two daughters, mother, two brothers, and myself, through the Rafah Crossing to Egypt. Presently, this journey necessitates £5000 per person. This campaign stands as our sole opportunity for survival, and I earnestly implore your aid during this pivotal juncture. Rest assured, I will furnish you with a detailed breakdown of the expenses, vowing transparency, and lucidity throughout.
Breakdown of Expenses
• Rafah/Egypt crossing: €5000 per person (a total of €25,000 for five adult family members)
€2,500 per child (a total of €5,000 for two children family members)
• Minimum living costs: €5000
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@northgazaupdates
Thank you all for your kindness and support...
Hadeel Makki