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Today's list of vetted fundraisers!
1: Amal & Nasser family 75$
2: Waled Family 740$
3: Yousef family kr8170
4: Farah Mohamed 382 €
5: Hassan’s family 664$
6: kawrhar family €170
7: jamal shamia kr67,038
8: Ahlam ramadan €1524
9 : hasan family $387
10: Mai’s family $261
help are they eating popcorn while they discuss murder. and is it covered in seasoning
lesbian ass haircut
CRIMINAL MINDS 8x09 - magnificent light
السلام عليكم يعطيك العافية يخوو
انا عبد الرحمن حلس
انا مصاب من غزة واستشهدت زوجتي الصحفية علا الدحدوح
وابني كرم مصاب
اتمنا التوثيق الصفحة
This is a legitimate fundraiser, Abdul’s wife Ola was one of the many journalists killed by Israel and now Abdul must take care of their young son Karam. Please support them by donating to their fundraiser
literary analysis being posited as this boring grueling penance that only miserable people insist on is very dumb as an idea but its even more dumb to me, the guy who gets so excited about it that he has to clap and pound his fists against the ground and walk in circles at a dizzying speed unbeknownst to man
I didn’t even know the Bureau had a softball team.
the future in an oil slick
After a couple seconds of silence, she heard footsteps and indistinct mumbling approaching the door, then stepped back as she heard the soft metal-on-metal sound of a chain lock being undone. Huh. She’d told him he should get one after conceding that he probably didn’t have many more secure housing options within his budget, but he’d been hesitant on that, too. Probably just didn’t want to face the inevitable argument with his landlord. What had changed to— The door opened with a hard jerk, and Elle felt her stomach drop out as Spencer appeared in the entryway. The answer to her question was everything, apparently.
OR: on the anniversary of elle's shooting, she returns to D.C. spencer texts her. two ships passing in the night collide.
read on ao3
SPENCER REID and DEREK MORGAN
CRIMINAL MINDS — 8.06 "THE APPRENTICESHIP"
Watch your back, pretty boy.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN WITH THE BAU!
the future in an oil slick
After a couple seconds of silence, she heard footsteps and indistinct mumbling approaching the door, then stepped back as she heard the soft metal-on-metal sound of a chain lock being undone. Huh. She’d told him he should get one after conceding that he probably didn’t have many more secure housing options within his budget, but he’d been hesitant on that, too. Probably just didn’t want to face the inevitable argument with his landlord. What had changed to— The door opened with a hard jerk, and Elle felt her stomach drop out as Spencer appeared in the entryway. The answer to her question was everything, apparently.
OR: on the anniversary of elle's shooting, she returns to D.C. spencer texts her. two ships passing in the night collide.
read on ao3
Trapped family in Gaza appeals for help to survive🆘🆘🍉
Since the beginning of the aggression after October 7, we have been living in the most difficult tragic circumstances 💔😩
Our house was bombed by the brutal occupation, and with it all our memories that comforted us in this simple house were destroyed. Our hearts stopped beating. Our lives have truly stopped. We have become bodies without a soul. 😭💔
💔🥲
Then we moved to the displacement tents, the tents of pain that do not withstand the cold of winter or the heat of summer. We moved to a life where everything is difficult. We get food with difficulty, we get clothes with difficulty, we get clean water to drink with difficulty. We live a life full of sadness and despair. We live as if we do not live. 🥲
I hope everyone who heard our story will help us to have a better life👍🏻
Please help me and my family who are trapped in Gaza💔
There is one 5 miles away. I just texted it to your cell phone, which you can also use to call people.
Criminal Minds 8.04 | God Complex
Criminal Minds 8.03 | Through the Looking Glass
jesus christ
finally finished chapter one of the longfic (though im still not planning on starting to post it until its done) but. uh. um.
thinking about what it must have been like for jj and her family after her sister's suicide. living in a small town (a population of 2136 in 2010) where everyone knows everyone. possibly quite religious. the way everyone would look at them. the way everyone would look at her. the way she can never go back, because they'll always look at her like that. and maybe that's why she keeps it a secret from the team for so long—she spent so much time with everybody knowing, once she's somewhere else, she wants nobody to know.
