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@marie-eria / marie-eria.tumblr.com

m/w my sis @erotophs! | she/they | 20 | oc enjoyer | multifandom author & occasional artist

introduction/pinned!

hihii hello! my name is marie!!

-nd (autistic, ptsd+cptsd, dpd)

-phys disabled

-19

-im an author (@marie_eria on ao3)!! i also draw sometimes but itโ€™s not my main creative passion

-v multifandom, mostly sonic, milgram, fire emblem, dbz, one piece, and bleach. lots of stuff :>

https://linktr.ee/marie_eriaย read the carrd here if you want to! id be grateful if you did but idrc lol

๐ŸŽฎ When Life Becomes a Game Without a Restartโ€ฆ ๐Ÿ’”

Do you remember playing Tank 1990?

Fighting with everything you had to protect your base, as walls crumbled and enemies closed in from every sideโ€ฆ

That moment when you realize youโ€™re alone, and no one is coming to save youโ€ฆ

๐Ÿ’” But what if this wasnโ€™t just a gameโ€ฆ?

Here in Gaza, we are living the hardest level every dayโ€ฆ

๐Ÿ’” No restart button.

๐Ÿ’” No backup.

๐Ÿ’” And the walls that once protected us are collapsing one by oneโ€ฆ

๐Ÿ‘ถ Little Hammoud doesnโ€™t know video games, but he knows fearโ€ฆ

Every day, he wakes up to bombs instead of music, darkness instead of hope๐Ÿ˜ญ.

๐Ÿšซ No food, no medicine, no internet to even cry for help!

But you can be his shieldโ€ฆ ๐Ÿ’™

Just like you fought to protect your base, now you can protect Hammoud and the children of Gaza from this cruel reality.

๐ŸŒ Even a small donation can make a differenceโ€”because life here isnโ€™t a game, and death is real.

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๐Ÿ’” Donโ€™t let Hammoud fall like your base in the gameโ€ฆ Be a real hero!

โ˜๏ธ I Share My Pain Every Dayโ€ฆ But Is There Any Humanity Left?

Every day, I post photos of my family.

My children. Our broken home.

Not because I want to.

But because Iโ€™m forced to.

Because silence kills us faster than bombs๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿ’”.

This is Hamoud, my little boy๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿซ‚.

He used to dream of becoming a doctor.

Now, he just dreams of a mealโ€ฆ a bedโ€ฆ a safe night without crying๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”.

โ€œMama, will we eat today?โ€

โ€œMama, can we go back home?โ€

He whispers this with big teary eyesโ€ฆ

And I lie to him โ€” because thatโ€™s all I can give him.

Gaza is bleeding

Chickens have vanished.

Sugar, oil, bread โ€” unaffordable luxuries.

Prices have gone mad.

Borders are closed. Aid is gone.

We are told to leave our homes over and over. Where to? No one knows.

But the world?

The world just watches.

And keeps scrolling.

Iโ€™m not asking for sympathy. Iโ€™m begging for action.

If you see this, donโ€™t turn away.

Share this. Speak about it.

Help me save Hamoud.

His life depends on people like you โ€” people with hearts.

"Silence is a choice. And it's killing us"

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[I love them already haha and Husogi in pain *like meh*]

[Husogi belong to me !! :D]

400+ people were killed in gaza last night.

my friend tarek has been doing some amazing community organizing in palestine โ€” heโ€™s been teaching classes for children with my other friend farah AND distributing water and providing iftar meals during ramadan throughout rafah! his brother just had a major orthopedic surgery he had to wait about a year for and since food and water is incredibly scarce he canโ€™t properly recover. please donate to their efforts!!!

quick reminder: tarek isnโ€™t just a word on your screen, he is my friend.

heโ€™s 21, the same age as me. before the war he was studying to be a translator and he dreamt of voice acting, just like so many of you reading this. (heโ€™s pretty good too actually.) he would probably not call himself a poet but every few days he posts something so beautifully worded that he might as well be a poet laureate. he recently wrote: โ€œgaza is sick of being praised by anyone. gaza is tired that its image is on satellite tv. gaza is sick of its name in the sad poems. gaza is tired of the repeated endings.โ€ the message is clear โ€” sentiments are not enough, his people need HELP.

every day i tell him im doing everything i can. and itโ€™s true, i am, but its barely anything, as iโ€™m disabled and bedridden. iโ€™ve kept that fact from him out of shame because i see what he has to endure each day, but i feel SO POWERLESS. every time an announcement breaks that more bombs have dropped in the night or more innocent people were gunned down in broad daylight, my heart sinks with terror and i wonder if iโ€™ve lost my friend. it really would mean so much โ€” not just to him, to me โ€” if you could donate anything you can spare to tarek and his family. he deserves the whole world and more.

yesterday tarek almost got on a water distribution truck that was targeted with bombs. the day before his neighbors had their house bombed (during Eid) and that whole family died. please help my friend

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