excerpt from a dramatised and extremely self-indulgent Lu Guang migraine fic i blinked and wrote one night last October. it's the only fanfic I've ever written, and it'll very likely never be finished. I revised it heavily about 3k words in before writing more because I didn't like it in its original version (pictured above), but then my laptop crashed while it was open and unsaved, and the only restore point was pre-revision/pre-continuation. I'm not redoing it, so this one's tentatively abandoned, and I hate this version of it, but fuck it -- enjoy.
Save my baby.
I gave birth to my son, Mohammed, amidst the sounds of bombing and the smell of death.But he was born to begin a greater suffering…
He developed severe lung infections due to the toxic gases that fill the air in Gaza.Every moment that passes steals his life…and every breath he takes is a struggle between life and death.
The doctors told us we had only one option to save him: an urgent and complex surgery to save his life.
But we are helpless… we don't even have the money for bread, so how can we afford this expensive operation?
I knocked on people's doors… I begged… I cried… I screamed from the heart of a mother broken by her son's weakness, but no one answered. Now, I appeal to you from the heart of a mother who is burning every moment:
Please save my child.
I beg you, my friend, my child needs your help. Please donate me a little.
There's no time left, my friend. My child needs your help. Please donate and share.
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pierre poilievre has got to be one of my favourite drag kings
you can’t tell me he didn’t do a lil twirl and hat tilt in the mirror before leaving his room
“how did you get into writing” girl nobody gets into writing. writing shows up one day at your door and gets into you
HAVE A BIRTHDAY. Happy or otherwise...
Thank u dark prince. I most certainly had a birthday.
they used to put BLEACH in BABY FORMULA
can we fucking not go back to that
war crimes
snïef
kitty!!!! why are you attacking them
Hello, my name is Areej Kassab. I’m a 27-year-old English teacher and writer from Gaza, and I’m reaching out to you with a heavy heart and a desperate plea for support. My family and I are enduring unimaginable hardships as relentless bombings devastate our home and our dreams.
We are a family of 15—10 adults and 5 children. Every day is a battle for survival. Food is scarce, humanitarian aid is not reaching us, and my little nieces and nephews go to bed hungry. Among them is my sister, who is deaf, and another sister who has a newborn baby. They, too, are suffering in this crisis, and I’m doing everything I can to protect and provide for them.
💔 A Life in Ruins The war has robbed us of everything: safety, peace, and even the hope of a future here. My family’s needs are basic yet critical—food, clean water, diapers for the babies, gas for cooking, and other essentials to make it through each day.
With rising prices and limited access to necessities, we are struggling to provide even the most basic items. My sister’s home has been destroyed, and we are working together to ensure everyone has shelter, food, and warmth.
✨ My Plea for Your Support ✨ I’m a writer, and I’ve been documenting the harsh realities faced by my community under siege. But words can only do so much. We need action, and we need help. Your kindness can save us.
🙏 How You Can Help
Donate: Every contribution, no matter how small, brings us closer to securing the essentials we desperately need.
Share Our Story: If you can’t donate, please share this post to help us reach others who can.
Your support will help provide food for the children, clean water for my family, and basic supplies to help us survive this unimaginable crisis.
Thank you for reading, for caring, and for standing in solidarity with us. Together, we can create a lifeline for my family—a chance to live, to dream, and to hope again.
With love and gratitude, Areej Kassab ❤️
hey. you wanna see a cool trick? *i attempt a backflip (my first ever backflip) but barely get my legs off the ground. i fall directly onto the floor and proceed to roll around in agony*
Reminder to go outside and breathe fresh air and look at the sky. This reminder has come from the corn, which has started talking to me because the midwest is haunted
"How could you do this" with the help of the demon blade "this isn't you" well yeah it's me and the demon blade "I know you're a good person" yeah that wasn't in question "please come home" not if you're gonna be a dick to the demon blade "we need to destroy the demon blade" listen I don't come to family gatherings and say we Need To Destroy aunt cassie and she's genuinely evil, unlike the demon blade
no relation to that other onion | 19 | they/he | how do you like that obama? i pissed on the moon, you idiot
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