Sudan is going through a famine, and with Ramadan coming up (this year it'll start March 10th), it would be nice to donate so that families can have food and medicine.
With the exchange rates for many of us, even a small donation could help in a big way, you don't need to donate the full $30.
Direct link to the gofundme:
I'm sorry for being so sappy, but I wanted to show you guys something.
When I first donated to PCRF in December 2023, it was barely 10% close to its goal. Now in March 2024, they're also 100%. Everyone of you has helped support a better future for Gaza.
They're so close to their goal. Please donate or share this post so that they can get to their goalđ”đž
The children of the big three are painfully beautiful.
beautiful as poisonous flowers.
One touch and you're dead.
they are thoughâtheyâre venomous creatures, poisonous flowers, forces of nature. the world itself runs through their veins. gods treat them with caution; mere humans donât stand a chance.
Percy is a riptide. heâs the calm of ocean, moments before its rage. heâs the sun on the beach, the warmth of the sand, the calming, constant crash of the waves. heâs the smell of the salt in the air and the cold of the water against your skin. you can swim, you think, youâll be fine. he smiles and itâs more beautiful than a sunset over the shore. and then the pull starts. in seconds, youâre farther from shore than youâve ever been before. trying to swim back tires you out and sees you no closer than before. in fact, now youâre even farther out. the water pulls you under, still as beautiful as it was from shore, and you canât find your way back up.
Thalia is the eye of the hurricane. the deceitful calm at the end of the storm, luring you out from your shelter. there is nothing more peaceful, more still and tranquil. the sun peeks out from the clouds that surround you from all sides. the wind and rain have died. thereâs a rainbow in the sky. the storm is overâexcept it isnât. one moment is all it takes, and the hurricane is back with a vengeance. the wind tears at you, rain lashes at you, thunder shakes your bones in place. you walked too far from your shelter, and you might not be able to make your way back.
Jason is hail. the rain is beautiful. itâs a breathtaking storm: impressive thunder, streaking lightning, howling wind. the house shakes around you and the lights go out. the concussive sound of the rain on the roof is soothing, until it isnât. until it isnât rain, and the roof isnât whole. now, the storm is invading your home. the hail is punching its way into everything it can reach. car alarms spring to life outside; those who were watching in awe are now fleeing in terror. it only takes one hit, after allâone lucky piece of hailâto end a life.
Nico is an earthquake. the planet is ancient; the ground was old before you were here and it will be old after you go. itâs sturdy, and supportive, provides life and food and shelter. long ago, when the ground danced, when it shook itself free and sent cities tumbling to the ground, they called it the godsâ wrath. now, itâs called plate tectonics. no matter what it is, no matter why it happens, it is lethal and dangerous and uncaring of those it affects. nowhere is safe when the world turns on you, and if it decides you and your shelter should fall, you will.
Hazel is a sinkhole. the appearance of stability, of rock-solid ground and firm foundations. nothing is wrong, will ever be wrong, sheâs the rock that holds everyone up. and then that rock is gone, and youâre falling, down, down, downâyour home collapsing around you, your belongings claimed by the morbidly hungry earth. thereâs a light at the end of the tunnel, but is it sunlight, far, far above you? or is it magma, far far below?
I donât know who made this artwork, but I feel need to share it since this is an incredibly important and dire situation! Ms. Marvel, Spider-Man, Nova & Snowguard all speak the truth here! Call for a ceasefire immediately! Free Palestine and end the Israeli apartheid & genocide in Gaza now! Palestinian rights are human rights and collective punishment is a war crime!
Abigail Chabitnoy, from "Quliyanguaâuciikamken"
remember the scene where Percy almost letâs himself die during the whole polyblotes fight under water cause he feels guilty about akhyls and opens up to Jason and Jasonâs just like yeah i get it :( So what if Percy genuinely thought this was an issue and that Jason needed help? So he hunts down Piper first and is like
Percy: You need to look out for you bf
Piper: Wait why what happened?
Percy (trying to respect Jasonâs privacy): He said some pretty concerning things
Then it slowly becomes a whole thing until they all decide to stage an intervention so when Jason wakes up late and sees all their solemn looks (and the fact that heâs not the earliest to be awake for once) heâs just like
Jason: Who died
No one speaks and Jason gets more frantic until-
Percy: Weâre here to help you
Jason:???
Piper: We all love you and want you to be here
Jason: wtf is going on
And then everyone turns to Percy in confusion whoâs trying to avoid talking about his whole breakdown in the first place so heâs like um.. wellâŠ
Thatâs how Percy finds out Jason is a drama queen who exaggerates
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I just love the idea of Percy inheriting his recklessness from Sally Jackson instead of Poseidon like obviously she had become calmer over the years but it would be hilarious if no one believed it like
Poseidon: Your child sent Medusa's head to the gods
*flashback to when Sally figured out she was pregnant and yelled at the sea for an hour while flipping it off*
Sally: I hear the sea doesn't like to be restrained
Poseidon: I said it once -
Or when Percy asks about how they met
Poseidon: Your mom saw my trident and tried to steal it and kill me to figure out if I'm real or a figment of her imagination
Percy: Yeah right my mom would never hurt anyone
Poseidon: ...SALLY -
ok but what if the other gods also get involved in this like
Apollo: Your son snuck on a quest
Poseidon: Sally's son
Apollo: ...She baked me blue chocolate chip cookies
And then Poseidon decides to confront her so
Poseidon: You have got to take some responsibility
Sally: I don't know what you're talking about
*flashback to when Sally had managed to steal the trident and kill a monster*
"You're gonna need to be brave now. Remember what I taught you. Hold fast. Brave the storm."
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I love this post so much đ
hold on a fucking second. delaware is a state?? i thought it was a river? or is the river more important than the state? why don't i know this? (i should mention i don't like in america, i'm just confused)
there is delaware (state) and delaware (river)Â
both are equally strange
the state is a tiny little cryptid thing
the rive is a monster that spans new york, pennsylvania, new jersey and delaware. also washington crossed it once and that was like kinda a big deal i guess. like crossing the rubicon in rome.
the state tries to me more important with its âim the first state!!!â bs (seriously its even on the fucking license plates) but we all know. its the river.