Corphneux707 - Corph

After this child waited for hours in line for the water, he fell while returning to his family’s tent

He remained standing frozen like this.

These are the significant battles that the world knows nothing about. pic.twitter.com/PEBvSwQ9pe

— DrKaiaRSakri (@DrSakriKaia) June 24, 2024

Help me overcome adversity

I am reaching out to you today, standing firm against incredible challenges. Life in our area has become increasingly difficult due to the ongoing and escalating conflict, and I struggle to secure the basic necessities for myself and my family.

About me and my family

I am married to Hussam Al-Dahdouh, and I am 38 years old. I have five children: Jamal, 16 years old; Muhammad, 14 years old, who suffers from a chronic illness known as Mediterranean fever and must take lifelong medication; Layan years old; Amir, 8 years old;

We have faced death dozens of times. Our home was completely damaged and burned down, making it uninhabitable. We have been displaced more than 20 times and have miraculously survived certain death. We have lost over 100 relatives, neighbors, and loved ones. The area I live in is subjected to rockets, shelling, and gunfire every day. We struggle to find healthy food, clean drinking water, and medication for my son Muhammad. My children can no longer return to school.

Therefore, my family and I have decided to leave Gaza to protect our children from death, hunger, and diseases due to the war, lack of

food and medicine, water pollution, and

How you can help us

• By making a financial donation, even if it's small.

• By sharing our story on social media.

• By offering words of support and encouragement.

The funds raised will be used for:

• Our departure from Gaza and seeking refuge in a country that respects human rights, such as Canada, Belgium, or Sweden. The cost of leaving is high, as each family member needs $5,000 to leave. Since we will be starting our lives anew outside Gaza, we will also need housing, appliances, cooking utensils, education expenses, medication, and health and psychological rehabilitation.

Every contribution, no matter how small, is important

No donation is too small; every contribution brings us one step closer to relief and a better future. Even if you cannot contribute financially, sharing this campaign with your generous network can make a significant difference.

You can donate through the page below

gofundme.com

Donate to Help Maysa and her family in Gaza to survive, organized by Maysaa Salman

Hello, I am Maysa Al-Dahdouh from Gaza. My family and I face death, hung… Maysaa Salman needs your support for Help Maysa and her family

Thank you

Thank you for taking the time to read our story and for your kind generosity. You can help us overcome these difficult times.

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corphneux707

1 year ago

I love my prince smh ughhh

Treat You Like Royalty

☆Bottom Suguru Geto x Top Male Reader

☆CW's: Semi-Public sex

-Masterlist-

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"Mnnn..."

Suguru attempted to moan as quietly as possible around the fingers you have pressed into his mouth, desperately grinding his clothed dick against your leg. You smiled in between pressing hickeys into his neck as you held him pressed against one of the empty classroom doors.

"Shhh..." You whispered into his ear. "You don't want anyone hearing us, do you? What would they think, finding Geto Suguru, one of the strongest sorcerers and teachers at Jujutsu High, on the verge of tears just because of a little teasing?" Ignoring the fact that this teasing had been going on for the better part of an hour, you slid your hand around his waist and into the back of his pants, lightly pressing your fingers into his hole through his briefs. Suguru whined and bucked into your hand, desperate for more friction after going so long with no attention to his lower half.

"Whoa there, don't get ahead of yourself. As a teacher I'm sure you know that patience is a virtue, isn't that right Geto-sensei? Bad boys who don't wait their turn don't get rewarded..." Suguru froze, the thought of his suffering being reduced to nothing clearly worrying him. You chuckled at how adorable he was, so scared of not receiving maximum pleasure as soon as possible.

"Such a needy little prince... Don't worry, I'll help you."

You reached down and grabbed him by the thighs, pulling his legs up and around your waist. Suguru wrapped his arms around your neck at your movements, gasping when you suddenly lifted him into the air. You carried him over to the empty teachers desk and laid him on top, leaving a trail of light kisses up his neck. When you sat up to look at him you found Suguru's face a blazing red, obviously embarrassed by your sudden gentleness. You smiled down at him, running your fingers through his hair.

"My pretty boy, all embarrassed from just a few kisses. If that's enough to get you riled up then how will you feel if I do something... like... this..." As you spoke you slid your hand into his shirt, pushing it up to expose his chest. You slid your hand back down to tease his nipples, pinching and pulling on them as you brought your other hand up to palm his dick through his pants. Suguru quietly whined, grinding his hips up into yours and the hand between them.

"Patience, pretty boy. I still have to prepare you." You slid your fingers into Suguru's mouth, his eyes rolling back as he sucked on them desperately. He whined as you removed them and pressed your index finger against his hole, pushing it in a tad roughly, enough to have him cringe slightly at the pain. You leaned down and pressed a kiss against his temple as an apology before sliding your middle finger in as well, thrusting them in and out at a steady pace.

Up until this point Suguru hadn't said a word out of fear that someone would hear him, but desperation was a strong thing.

He panted out. "If you don't get your dick inside me right now-" He cuts himself off when your fingers get close to that special spot, causing him to throw his head back with a whimper but not without managing to throw a sharp glare your way.

"Haha, sorry love, message received. No more toying around."

In one swift movement you flipped Suguru over so he was facedown on the desk and pushed his pants down to his ankle, pulling your own down enough to free your own member.

You leaned forward and pressed your lips into the shell of his ear.

"You ready pretty boy?" Rhetorical question. Before you even got the words out all the way you had already begun to slide your cock into his hole. You let out a sigh of relief as you bottomed out. Teasing your little prince took a toll on you as well, so you were more than happy to help please him.

"Nghh..." He whined as he felt himself stretch to accommodate your member, your lazy thrusts beginning to pick up the pace. The room began to fill with the wet squelching of skin meeting skin and by God was it driving him insane.

You continued to press kisses and hickeys into his neck in between thrusts, licking and sucking wildly.

"So pretty, my little prince." You thrusted roughly, pace quickening as you reached up to grab Suguru by his hair, causing his back to arch with a whimper of pain. Tears started to trail down his cheeks, eyes rolling back at the pleasurable feeling.

"Please please please please-" He panted. You reached around his waist to grab his cock, causing him to jolt as you wrapped your hand around it. You pumped it firmly, precum coating your hand like lube. He couldn't stand it much longer.

With a deep groan Suguru released into your hand, flopping back down onto the desk with your hand still tangled in his hair. You continued to thrust, uncaring for his steadily growing whimpers signaling hos overstimulation, every thrust hitting his prostate.

"[N-Name!] wait wait waitwait!"

"Sorry love, just a bit more. I know you can do it for me." You stroked his forehead as your thrusts became impossibly rougher.

You leaned forward and bit down on his shoulder in an attempt to suppress your moan of pleasure, your thick cum pouring into Suguru's hole. You gave a few more uncoordinated thrusts before succumbing to your own overstimulation and slowly coming to a stop, grinding into his ass.

You lay on top of him and the two of you lie still as you let your breathing even out, pounding hearts slowing. Suguru is the first to talk.

"You're cleaning up."

You laugh, turning your head to give him a kiss.

"Of course, love." You begin to sit up and slide out of him to go search for some towels before you're stopped by Suguru's hand reaching back and grabbing your arm.

"Not yet though." He slowly rolls himself over, determined to keep you inside.

"After all that teasing..." He trails off, turning red with embarrassment. You look down to see his dick becoming harder by the second. You smile and reposition yourselves.

"Anything for my lovely little prince."

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corphneux707

1 year ago

I saw a funny post, screenshotted it and then made a meme.

Credits to the people in the post: @aventurine-official

@scary-anon

I Saw A Funny Post, Screenshotted It And Then Made A Meme.

July 17 Message from Wafaa

Wafaa's family is verified by Hussein (@el-shab-hussein) and Nairuz (@nabulsi) on their spreadsheet (family number 171).

As you may know, Wafaa has been shadowbanned by tumblr again for the third time in the past two weeks (her messaging function had literally only returned two days ago before it was gone again). you can find Wafaa at @wafs-posts. This morning, Wafaa asked me to post this message for more reach:

Today, after several months, the situation has become worse after the bombing of my house, the evacuation of Rafah, forced displacement, and displacement without the necessities of life. My family was displaced several times from Rafah to Al-Mawasi in the Al-Alam area, and after being displaced several times, my family remained besieged for 3 consecutive days without food or drink. These were days full of fear, and screaming.

I was in a state of panic and psychological difficulty. Recently, one night they had to flee at night due to the severity of the violent confrontations. It has become an unsafe area. They fled again to Nuseirat and stayed there for about a month. After the Nuseirat massacre, my family fled with all oppression, humiliation and pain to Khan Yunis. They set up a tent on top of the rubble and are in a bad condition.

Due to malnutrition, polluted water, high prices and staying in tents, skin diseases and liver epidemics are prevalent. It is extremely difficult to get water, you would have to fight for bread. As a result, my family's health is at risk due to malnutrition, lack of hygiene, harsh weather conditions in the tent, and difficult access to sanitation. With the lack of medicines, life has become almost non-existent, so the thought of losing my loved ones haunts me now more than ever. Conditions are getting worse every day.

The presence of wonderful people with pure hearts like you gives me hope that my campaign will end quickly and gives my daughters and grandchildren hope to evacuate, get rid of this nightmare, and overcome the most difficult times in their lives. Thank you for your support and giving them hope under the difficult circumstances.

I raise my hat to you in respect and appreciation, my friends. You are my family. You all donated and have not stopped giving. I hope you will continue this giving until my family is evacuated. I wanted to let you know that I will be adding my brother and his family to my campaign. They are also in a bad situation and need help and evacuation.

please donate what you can to Wafaa!! her campaign has been slowing down in the past weeks and we need to help the children (all under the age of 10, one of them only a few months old) avoid long-lasting health effects of malnutrition and severe hepatitis infections from unclean water.

@turian is organizing a wonderful journal raffle for Wafaa which you can enter if you submit a proof of donation! for more details please see @journalsforpalestine

Currently €33,823 raised of €50,000 goal as of July 17 morning!! please continue to spread and donate if able.

gofundme.com

Donate to Please save Waffaa and her children from Gaza, organized by Yasmin Hadscho

Hello, my name is Wafaa. I am 42 years old and I am calling on the free p… Yasmin Hadscho needs your support for Please save Waffaa and her

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corphneux707

1 year ago

I blurred her face a little so you can reblog it.

This little girl was brought to the hospital after Israel bombed her house. The bombs led to several injuries and burn wounds that she permanently lost eyesight. She's talking to mohammed zaanoun but she's unaware of the fact that she lost her vision yet.

These kids are going through the unthinkable, and we also have to mention the journalists who risk their lives on the daily and yet they stay with children and comfort them. This is what Israel is targeting funded by the USA. Your tax money is being paid to cause this.

Trigger warning.

Today marks the 24th day of the genocide. Every day the bombing is worse than the one before, every night the image gets more brutal. We're seeing children injured in ways we never knew before. You have to speak up. Staying silent is siding with the oppressor, there is no neutrality in genocide.

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corphneux707

10 months ago