@milkcioccolato @raccoonsrummagerostrum
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Hii
Last song: La negra tiene tumbao by Celia Cruz
Favorite colour: bermellon and i also really like pastel pink and well mint green and blue ultramarine
Currently watching: Rebels and wild wild country
Spicy/savory/sweet: a difficult one, because i really like them all but i preffer spicy and savory
Current obssesion: Star wars (chiss asceandency mainly) , yautjas and wondering if sugar exists in the starwars universe and if chocolare could be sold there by a high price
Uhmm, @chiliger and @milkcioccolato (no pressure btw)
Tagged by: @bell-of-indecision, thank you so much for tagging me <3
Last Song: Gmfu by Odetari,6arelyhuman
Favourite colour: Dark red, violet, pink
Currently watching: Death note, ep6
Spicy/Savoury/Sweet: Spicy
Relationship status: Single
Current Obsession: Mbti types and cognitive functions.
Tagging: @somin-yin @a-cloud-for-dreams @axepen @hinsaa-paramo-dharma @basic-bitch-alkali @rhysaka @blackknight-100 @squishywizardd @reykalot
This is 6052, he is an hybrid betwen human and yautja, i had a dream were i saw some of his life , he is very polite and protective but also a little shy.
He has human hair and soft skin, and a little bunny tail that wags when he is happy but in general he looks like a normal new blooded yautja.
He call his caretaker "mother" even tho Doctor Daniel (the caretaker) is in fact a cis male.
Doctor Daniel has robotic fingers and a protesic leg, because he used to be in the military, and he losted those parts of his body because of a landmine.
He has always been a scientist, but after the incident, he decided he needed to be in ""less danger"" , so he moved to laboratory and practicaly raised 6052, he loves 6052, like a father would love his own child, in fact, he somtimes call him " mini daniel ".
"Mini daniel", has never seen a yautja or a xenomorph, but he knows about them because of what Doctor daniel tells him, so he wants to meet them but its a little scared, he is scared because he only speaks inglish and spanish, he has never speak yautja, so he is scared of make them mad.
Over all he is very sweet and happy, and curious like a little cat.
Please look who's ready to be the most spooky good girl ever
Hello sorry for an ask. I am very sick, my asthma is at its maximum level, my nose freezes, I have no medicine or food. I am in bad shape financially, I am a black disabled, who uses multiple medications, I pay for my food and lodging
Unfortunately I do not have all the resources to keep me safe, that is why I need your help, whatever you can contribute to me will be of great help.
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Hello
I hope my message finds you well
I would really appreciate it if you could help me by donating to save me and my family from the dangers of war and death in Gaza and escape to a safe place
Please share, repost or donate to my family π
https://gofund.me/b60fb34d
Hello
I hope my message finds you well
https://gofund.me/b60fb34d
I would really appreciate it if you could help me by donating to save me and my family from the dangers of war and death in Gaza and escape to a safe place
Please share, repost or donate to my family π
https://gofund.me/b60fb34d
I can't really donate right now, but i will share the message, i really hope you and your family are able to find a safe place.
Guess who's birthday is today :}
Even if you can't Donate right now, a share or a reblog can be helpfull too, I'm not very good at these things but, i hope all of you are okay anywhere you are whoever you are and to whoever Is reading this too.
"Please, do not ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is a part of your humanity and support for us. Every help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and my children's lives. Be our voice, be the hope for those who have lost everything." π΅πΈπππΌ
β οΈVetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #521 )β οΈ
In a corner of Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, with the echoes of suffering surrounding us. I sat beside my modest tent, hastily erected after losing my home in the latest bombing. The faces of my family tell stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched upon them, as if they were records of unforgettable events. π΅πΈβ³π
I once lived in a small home, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the agony of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell struck our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings I never imagined would become unreachable. ποΈπ¨
Every morning, I leave my tent and go to work, using a clay oven to provide food for my children. Meanwhile, my youngest son heads to the charity kitchens that offer aid, waiting for long hours under Gazaβs scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down his frail body, he carries the food mixed with his tears and returns with a fake smile, hiding behind it the burdens of his struggles. ππ₯
At night, when everyone else is asleep, I remain seated at the entrance of my tent, gazing at the dark sky, reminiscing about days gone byβ¦ about my home that was once filled with warmth. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heartβa hope that one day peace will return, and my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. ππ‘β¨
In moments of solitude, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I plead to God to protect Gaza and its people, to wipe away the dust of sorrow from our hearts. I always repeatπ΅πΈππΏ
"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost!" π
Hi! im spacialshrimp, a shrimp from space, i really like ice cream and ficcion, also the asks are open
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