Reader X Yandere - Blog Posts
Dear friends,
I am sharing with you, honestly, that our campaign is going through a difficult phase, and donations have been nearly nonexistent 😔💔
We are facing significant challenges in securing our basic needs and continuing my children's education, especially with my wife's ongoing health issues 😥
I kindly ask for your support and donations to help us during these tough times 🙏🏻🇵🇸
Your help means a lot to us and gives us a chance to move forward and overcome this difficult phase.🥺
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https://gofund.me/abbc2759
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Thank you to everyone considering helping us.❤️❤️
Im sorry that i cant help through direct donations but ill try my best to help get this attention
Hello dear friends ! ❤🤍💚🖤🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸
All positive words can't show how generous you are, especially on the side of sharing my posts to let other donors know about the people of Gaza who are still suffering the horrible circumstances resulting from the injust war on Gaza! 🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸❤🤍💚🖤
Thank you from the deepest bottom of my heart for the support you are showing to help Palestinian families stay safe and alive.🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸
Despite the various colours of sufferings and tortures we are undergoing at the moment, your brave stances and support greatly ease and relieve us . Your loud voices and your heroic acts make a great difference to our Palestinian cause. 🖤💚🤍❤🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸
We are fundraising such donations to have the least basic needs of life and to help find safety and peace for the little kids who don't deserve to lead such horrific situations.
Thanks to your contribution, my family is on its halfway to reach the goal. All forms of your help make a difference to free the people who have been struggling and paying much for almost 300 hard days. ✌✌✌🖤💚🤍❤🇵🇸🇵🇸
Please keep supporting the fairest cause of the world either by directly donating or sharing the link to let others know. Don't hesitate to help people in tough and dire times till the black days end.
I can’t donate myself
however
That wont stop me from trying to help
Spread the word
Hello my friend, I am Abboud from Gaza. My family and I are living in difficult circumstances in light of the genocidal war that we have been exposed to for a year, and no one is helping me because I am weak. My dream is to live in safety and peace. My family and I hope you can imagine my situation and help me and my family in making a donation. Even a small amount can wake me and my family up. We are in need. To the basic things of life, such as food and medicine, my friend appreciated my situation and helped me
Help me to survive. My family and I have not eaten for two days. I do not have money to buy food. I am losing hope in life.
Im sorry that i cant donate myself
however
I’ll try and help with promoting this
Please reblog
Even if you can’t donate, please try to spread awareness 🙏👍
Extra tags are for more attention ‼️❕‼️
list of vetted fundraisers that are EXTREMELY low on funds (below 5k USD)
@jamela-salem is vetted at time of writing they are at 650/30,000 EUR
@samialkhalili is vetted by @/gazavetters (#21) at time of writing they are at 621/50,000 EUR
@baraaalshrafa is vetted by both the butterflyeffect project (#911) and @/gazavetters (#34) at time of writing they are at 2,831/50,000 EUR
@ghadafamily2 is vetted by @/gazavetters (#6) at time of writing they are at 2,440/20,000 EUR
@nourasissue4 is vetted at time of writing they are at 2,344/50,000 EUR
@ahmed-sobeh2009 is vetted by association at time of writing they are at 2,504/10,000 EUR
@ahlamramadan1 is vetted by @/gazavetters (#69) at time of writing they are at 2,849/20,000 EUR
@familyhany is vetted by association at time of writing they are at 1,326/20,000 EUR
@anasbasil-ps is vetted by @/gazavetters (#83) at time of writing they are at 3,565/29,000 EUR
@samhderar2 is vetted by @/gazavetters (#109) at time of writing they are at 1,461/50,000 EUR
@moneerraed is vetted by @/gazavetters (#8) at time of writing they are at 1,929/35,000 EUR
@shadyfamily is vetted by @/gazavetters (#44) at time of writing they are at 1,459/50,000 EUR
@aahedanqarfamily is vetted by @/gazavetters (#229) at time of writing they are at 4,008/40,000 EUR
@amnyaburas is vetted by @/gazavetters (#17) at time of writing they are at 2,070/68,000 CAD
@abdallahblog0 is vetted by @/el-shab-hussein (#315) at time of writing they are at 2,290/30,000 USD
@eman-kha is vetted at time of writing they are at 4,260/40,000 USD
@linafamily is vetted by association at time of writing they are at 2,350/10,000 USD
@farahmohanad2 is vetted by @/gazavetters (#42) at time of writing they are at 3,408/35,000 USD
Please share this post by clicking on my url and reblogging directly from me as it will be periodically updated with new fundraisers!
more comprehensive lists of accounts that have reached out to me organized by currency:
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Yandere Deity - Altar
tw: yandere behaviour, possessive/obsessive behaviour, kidnapping, diety uses he/him pronouns, gaslighting, yandere using his abilities to mess with reader’s perception of reality
“Haven’t you come to worship at my altar?”
•A lone Deity part of a forgotten pantheon, lost to the sands of time. What once was a bountiful temple; filled with offerings and gifts of fruits, meats, candles, with sounds of prayers and hymns of worship ringing through the halls, people streaming in to sing his praise, is now nothing but an empty ruin.
•He’s so very lonely. Nary a person has come to visit him in centuries. Years pass by and he has nothing, no one. Until you. A fateful eve when you happen upon the temple. Hidden away in the heart of a lush jungle, you, an archaeologist, find your El Dorado, your city of gold. You’d long since heard tales of a lost civilization, an Atlantis on land. Yet, here the remnants lay in front of your eyes.
•At the heart of the ruins lays a temple, grand and golden. Although time has chipped away at its’ grandeur, it’s still glorious, in your opinion. It’s a testament to humanity’s evolution. You don’t notice him though, no one does. But he’s noticed you. Nosy little thing, aren’t you? Impudent, little mortal wretch. He ought to kill you for your audacity. Daring to defile his sacred temple, you deserve nothing but the most painful end,
•But, you’re not actually defiling it, are you? You’re so respectful, treating every artifact as though it were the Holy Grail. You revere his temple, it’s a wonder, a marvel to you. It, you treatment, you reverence— you make him feel something new, something foreign. The attention you give him is intoxicating. He’s been forgotten, left behind. Yet, you’re here now. And he isn’t going to let you go.
•So, when a series of natural disasters occurs and suddenly your team is halved, some leaving after the first incident, others meeting fates you don’t want to recall. The others are slowly losing hope, they’ve lost friends, money, time to your passion project. This is your life’s work, you can’t just give up, can you? You don’t want to. You really don’t. But you’re smart enough to know when to cut your losses.
•Then, another freak accident hits. This time is more devastating. Nobody escaped unscathed, nobody escapes at all. Nobody is except for you. You slip in and out of consciousness. One moment, you’re in the rubble amongst your dead coworkers and friends, and suddenly you’re in a bed, soft and warm. You’re delirious, unable to actually make out anything. But you’re certain there’s someone taking care of you. A man. A beautiful man, something, someone, divine. His touch is soft and gentle. Caring even. He placates you with sweet platitudes you can’t quite comprehend in this state, but the smooth baritone of his voice makes your heart soar.
•When you fully regain consciousness, you’re able to see your surroundings. You’re in a room filled with luxury. Ornate decor, golden furniture, the whole nine yards. It’s impressive, if not a little, a lot, off-putting. How did you get here? Who was the man taking care of you? Thousands of questions and thoughts flood your mind. It’s interrupted by him, the man.
“You’re finally awake. How are you feeling?”
•You blink in confusion. It’s—he’s— everything is too much. Too overwhelming. He chuckles, it’s a rich sound that sends shivers down your spine. He reassures you, slowly and gently placing a strong hand of on your shoulder. There’s something commanding in his soft tone, something compelling you to swallow the lump in your throat and obey. He laughs again and you blush.
•He introduces himself as the one who’s been taking care of you. Doesn’t offer you any explanation as to why, but you ought to be grateful. After all, you could have been left out to die. He offers you food and water. You eat like a man starved and drink the water as though it were the sweetest ambrosia. He offers to let you stay here— where is here?— with him.
“You may leave whenever you decide to leave.”
•He promises, even escorts you out of the room, down halls that moves and shift, and spin around. You’re dizzy, delirious, unable to care for yourself. He carries you back to the room. How embarrassing. Your apologies when you regain your composure are shrugged off. It’s fine, he insists. You’re sick, vulnerable. He reiterates his offer, stay until you get better— you could’ve sworn he said stay forever— and are able to fend for yourself. You nod your head in agreement. It’s the logical choice, really. You’d probably die on your own.
•He smiles a brilliant smile at you, swears he’ll care for you diligently. And he has been, hasn’t he? You’re beginning to trust him, have faith— why?— in him. He stays true to his word. Working tirelessly to care for not only your body but your mind as well. Sleepless nights are spent with him by your side, telling you folktales and myths, singing soft lullabies to lull you to sleep, or even merely conversing with you. Days are spent improving your health. He feeds you by hand sometimes when you are too weak to do it yourself. When your health shows signs of improvement, you both go on walks, exploring the extensive gardens and many palace— temple, building, you’re not sure where you are— halls.
•He gifts you with many things too. Soft silk robes, shining jewels, ancient tomes and books, everything you desire you’re given. It’s not your fault, really, that you start to love him— do you?— especially not when’s he’s so kind. So handsome, beautiful really. He looks inhuman, like something divine. He’s attentive and nurturing. Your own prince charming. Your feelings grow as time progresses— how long has it been, you need to leave— until you can’t contain it.
•One day, as he presses a warm cloth to your forehead, you notice just how close he is. How he’s just out of touch. You greedily drink it in, unconsciously inching closer until your lips are pressed against his. The kiss is soft, chaste and you immediately pull away. Your stammering and feeble apologies are interrupted by his hand cupping your cheek. He leans in, your heart thumping in your chest, and kisses you again. This time, you don’t pull away.
•He, your lover, your heart loves you too. It’s surreal— too surreal— and your days spent together become all the more special. You’re utterly content with him, he’s become the air you breathe, the light of your life, you’re everything. It’s only natural for you to become consumed by him. By your life with your beloved— to forget you ever had a life before— spending eternity forever in his arms.
“We only have until forever, love.”