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three brainrot
(srry for bad photo quality!)
Daily Three-posting until TPOT 18
Day: 35
i made this one pretty quickly
i finished this art of a friends oc
thats all
coinpin <3
It’s not the same without you
Reblogs always appreciated!!
OMG?!!????!?!?!???? im gonna cry
Daily Three-posting until TPOT 18
Day: 32
I hope this suffices your hunger
this one was finished.
doodlez!!!!
i finished this too dont ask why it isnt cropped
wip art of my friend tabby's oc i love 66
more art is coming
💬 Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You
Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,
When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.
From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.
As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.
But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.
“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed” A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.
“22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruins” This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.
Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.
But things have only gotten harder.
The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.
We’re trapped.
🏚 We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. 👨👩👧 Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. 📉 Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.
And yet…
Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.
Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.
If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.
Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.
This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.
Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.
There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.
When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.
If that happened, I am truly sorry.
Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.
I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.
If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.
Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.
With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ♥️
Daily Three-posting until TPOT 18
Day: 21
screams and cries
Daily Three-posting until TPOT 18
Day: 18 more twothree yuri
why are chemistry teachers always insane
three brainrot
(srry for bad photo quality!)
three with a dress guys look
im spinning around weeeeeeeee
another art dump... ugh god i HATE these guys
watership down mention also HHSHDHDHDHSHSH FLATLAND AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Ughhh ok.... Srry this is super long
Srry for the unfinished reference sheets i was either gonna finish the refs or find all the voiceclaims, and it looks like the latter has won
Also just pretend that the lineland king has 2 voices... Hahaha...
yall have no clue how quickly i followed them
I JUST FOUND ANOTHER FLATLAND FAN?????
I JUST FOUND ANOTHER FLATLAND FAN?????
ok enough bullying im giving them a tower in the middle of nowhere
also these doodles from last week so still three bullying
where’s Two?
was he not invited to the blunt rotation?
They've started earlier (that's also one of the reasons they're not allowed in the kitchen)
MY EYE HURTS 💔💔💔💔
💔💔💔💔💔
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Daily Three-posting until TPOT 18
Day: 15 (hi again twothree yuri sandwich guy)
yeah i made humanizations(?) for this post, so what?
why is 8 so nonchalant he has no reason to be that nonchalant
Three dying in a glue trap
My friend wanted me to draw that, she's a #1 Three fan
two bedrotting