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Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.

The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.

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We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.

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💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.

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Hello 💕💕 everyone, I hope you are well. I want you to help me and donate to buy a tarpaulin for my tent to protect me and my children from the rain. We are in the winter and the cold is severe, and my children are exposed to disease. You know that during the war, we were displaced in tents, and the tarpaulin needs 50 or 100 dollars. I hope that you will donate even a little for the sake of my children.

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Hello, I am Hanin, 40 years old, living in Gaza

. I am a mother of 4 children, Jamil, Ahmed, Karim and Rital, all of whom are school students. We have been living in tragic circumstances for more than 10 months. I lost my job as a teacher because of the war. I owned two houses, which were partially destroyed and then burned. I lost a lot of my furniture. Because of the destruction, we were displaced to the Mawasi area of ​​Khan Yunis. Now, I, my four children and my husband live in a tent and suffer from severe shelling, lack of food, water, health care and all the necessities of life. During this war, my children fell ill with hepatitis. We find treatment only with difficulty. Insects have multiplied in the tents, epidemics and diseases have spread, and we suffer from difficulty in obtaining the necessities of life, extreme heat in the summer and cold in the winter. In addition, the tents have become worn out and water has entered the tents, damaging everything in them, and the water has reached our clothes, in addition to the shortage of cleaning materials and their high prices. This war has cost us a lot of what we own: housing, money, friends, and health. Now all I want from you is to help me and my children rebuild our future and start a new life.

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ftm!readers first time with nick topping?? pretty pls for the trans besties :(

My Pretty Boy.

Summary: you and your boyfriend Nick have been talking about being more intimate, since you have been dating for a while, tonight he’s staying at your place, so you guys planned a romantic night and let things flow.

Tw: cursing, general nsfw.

Note: reader IS FTM, so afab body parts will be described in certain parts of the fic.

I look at myself in the mirror, it’s like the third time I change shirts, I want to look nice, but I don’t want to overdress. I let out a frustrated sigh and picked one of the t-shirts Nick has bought me, he says this color looks nice on me, so I guess that’ll work.

I rush to the living room, turning the volume of the tv up a bit, our shared playlist surrounding the living room and kitchen. I cheek my phone, and it starts ringing, it’s Nick, I answer.

‘’HI! I’m on the elevator.’’ A ding sounds. ‘’Never mind, I’m on your floor, open the door.’’

‘’Okay.’’ I walk to the door and open it up. Nick is walking down the hall with his backpack on his shoulder, a bag with snacks in one hand and the other one holding his phone up to his hear.

‘’Thanks love.’’ He whispers into the phone and closes the call. When he’s in front of my I wrap my hands around his neck and kiss his cheek.

‘’Hi.’’ I smile against his cheek. ‘’Let me help you with that.’’ I grab the bag and walk inside my apartment, putting it in the kitchen counter. Nick closes the door, putting his backpack on the couch.

‘’God, I love that song.’’ He says stretching his arms out. ‘’So, we watching a movie or what, wanna skip straight to the fun?’’ he wraps his arms around me I blush and scoff.

‘’You can’t wait a minute; you just entered my house and want to undress me.’’

‘’What can I say? You just look really cute tonight.’’ he hides his face into my neck.

‘’Thanks. You do too.’’

‘’I know, I choose this outfit for a reason.’’ He kisses my neck and backs off.

I roll my eyes and turn around, leaning in on the counter, arms crossed. ‘’Let’s just take things slowly.’’ I mumble.

‘’Of course, don’t worry about it. We’ll take all the time you need.’’ he puts his arms on the counter, caging me. I jump and sit on top of the counter, putting both of my hands on his shoulders.

‘’Great.’’ I say, he gets closer to me, standing on the gap of my legs, his hands travel from the counter, to my thighs to my waist.

‘’You really look cute tonight, my pretty boy.’’ He whispers and kisses me softly. I wrap my arms around his neck, softly playing with his hair. ‘’Can I carry you to the bed?’’ he whispers between kisses and I now. Wrapping my legs around him, Nick lifts me of the counter with no problem, I give him softs kisses all over his jaw and neck on the way to my room. When we arrive he drops me into the bed gently, climbing on top of me while taking of his jacket and tossing it on the floor. I grab his face and pull him into me and kiss him against, this time a bit less soft, more tongue and messier. Nicks hips start to rub against mine and I let out a breathless moan.

‘’Wait.’’

‘’Want me to stop?’’ he stops moving, looking at me in the eyes.

‘’No, feels good, just… do it slower, please.’’ he nods and kisses my cheek, then connect out lips moving them slowly against mine, his hips move again, this time slower, making my back arch a bit. After a while my body needs more, I start moving my hips too, searching for more contact. My hands travel to his hands, guiding them under my shirt.

‘’Want me to take it off?’’ he asks me, his hair was messy, his lips red and swollen, his breath unsteady, I nod.

‘’Yes.’’

‘’Arms up.’’ I put my arms over my head and he raises my shirt a bit, massaging the sides of my waist and then taking it completely off. He leans in kissing my shoulder and neck. ‘’So handsome.’’ He whispers against my skin. He starts biting down on my neck, making me gasp and moan. His hands are now on my hips, playing with the hem of my pants. ‘’Can I?’’ he says between bites and kisses. I tell him to do it, he slowly takes my pants of, tossing it on the floor, leaving me in only my boxers.

Nick stops for a few seconds, looking me up and down, breathless. ‘’Fuck, you are so hot.’’ He groans. He kisses me, roughly, messy, his hands feeling every inch of my body, until his right hand stops on top of my clothed clit, he starts drawing circles on it and I moan against his mouth.

‘’Nick.’’ I moan.

‘’What, baby? You like it?’’ I nod eagerly, whinnying at the feeling of his fingers. ‘’Yeah? Feels good?’’ he smirks looking down at me.

‘’Yesyes. Love it.’’

‘’I’m glad baby.’’ he kisses me again, this time his hand leaves my sensitive areas and go to the hem of my boxers pulling them down a bit. This time I’m the one that breaks the kiss.

‘’Please, take them off.’’

‘’As you wish.’’ He kisses my cheek, sliding my boxers out. He takes his belt and jeans off, I can see the bulge on his boxers, and I feel it rub against my inner thigh. Unconsciously I start rubbing my hips against it. ‘’Fuck, wait. Baby.’’ Nick moans, being caught of guard, he grabs my hips, making them stay in place, he presses himself down on me, so I can feel him, he starts moving his hips, making me moan and scratch down his clothed chest.

‘’Feels good?’’ he says in a low voice. I nod and moan. He kisses my jaw and whispers against my ear. ‘’Want me inside?’’

‘’Yes, please. Need you.’’

He backs off a bit, looking down at me biting his lip. Then asks me to open my mouth, putting two of his fingers inside for a while, I suck on them while they are inside and when he takes them out, he quickly puts one inside me, pumping in and out slowly. I bit down on my lip and whine when he puts the other finger inside, pumping faster this time. My back arches and I cover my mouth with one hand because I were moaning uncontrollably. ‘’Don’t do that or I’ll stop, I wanna hear you.’’ I uncover my mouth and cover my eyes, to shy to look at him or at what’s happening.

I feel his hands pull out of me, I move the hand out of my eyes, I look at him, he’s no longer wearing his boxers, the hand that use to be inside of me now is around his dick, coating it with my wetness. He kisses my forehead, lining himself with my entrance, I feel the tip rub against my clit a few times making me whine. ‘’Take deep breathes for me baby.’’ I do it, and I feel how he slides in slowly. ‘’Fuck, that’s it. Good job.’’

After a few seconds he starts moving slowly, until he finds a steady pace, every ingle sense of my body is flooded with him, his lips against mine, moaning into each others mouths, his hands all over me, my ears listening to his grunts and whines.

When his hips start moving faster and deeper, his hand travels back to my clit, drawing messy shapes over it, making my back arch, my whines get higher and my moans more uncontrollable.

‘’Nick. Please, close.’’ He kisses me, lovingly. My legs start trembling and I can’t stop moaning, I let out one last loud moan against his lips and my back touches the bed again. He pulls out and I feel a warm liquid hit my stomach.

‘’Good job baby.’’ he kisses my cheek, the both of us are sweaty, trying to catch out breaths. ‘’I love you, thank you for letting me do this with you.’’

‘’Love you more.’’ I mumble.

‘’My pretty boy.’’ Another kiss on my cheek. ‘’I’m gonna get something to clean you up and then I’ll bring the snacks, don’t move, I’ll be back.’’

To be loved by...

summary: photographer Nick and writer reader are in love.

note: very self indulge. and very sweet.

Nick and I have known each other since high school, I’m the first person he came out to, I am the one he talks about his interest, I am the one he comes to when crying, I am the one that holds him when he can’t sleep.

we started dating not so long ago, it was interesting because neither of us knew the others feelings. It might have been obvious to most people, but to us it was different, to me it was scary to lose my best friend if he didn’t liked me back.

I noticed I liked Nick when I started writing poems about him, not even realizing it was him, I used to always describe his blue eyes and the deep intensity of them. Now I write them knowing who I write for and sometimes I even give them to him.

'Streaming down my face,

blue like the sea,

my tears go away when our eyes meet...'

Click.

"Did you just took a photo of me" I look up from my notebook and I see Nick smiling behind his camera.

"Maybe... who is asking?" he laughs, putting his camera down on the picnic blanket. "I couldn’t help it; you look so handsome when you write."

"You are gonna finish another roll, how many have you wasted on me?"

"Not a single one, they are not wasted when they are used to capture you..." he moves closer to me, putting one hand on my face and softly kissing my lips.

"You are too corny sometimes." my cheeks feel warm, I’ll never get used to his affection.

"Says the one writing about me." he smiles pridefully and tapa gently at my notebook which I quickly close.

"Not true, you don't know that." I look away from him, my face burning red.

"But darling, I know. You always have a tiny smile on your face when you do." The hand that was still on my face moves my head gently, making our eyes meet again. "It's adorable, truly. Will you show me when you are finished?"

"Maybe." He kisses my cheek and pouts.

"Please, I'll let you see my pictures."

"Do you have ones that aren’t me?"

"I think I have two cats and a pond." he smiles again proudly. "I know you get shy, but I really love your work. Even if I don’t read it, I know it's amazing, it makes me feel flattered that you write about me." he leans in and kisses my lips softly, his hands leaving my face and moving to my waist.

"I was planning on showing you on our anniversary, as a gift, I have a few laying around that I think are good." I confess when he presses his forehead against mine, his eyes looking into mine.

"I have to wait 2 weeks, that’s a lot." he pouts again and I smile.

"It's not that much..." I put a hand on his cheek. "Oh, I forgot to show you, I made a little space on my wall for the pictures you gave me last time." I turn around and take my phone out of my backpack to show him how I arranged the pictures.

"You put the pictures of us in your wall..." he looks down at my phone and I nod, sliding to the next phono which was closer. "Oh, that’s so, thanks." I feel his arms wrap around me and his face on the crook of my neck.

"Nick, baby. Are you crying?" he shakes his head against me, and I wrap my arms around him, rubbing his back gently. "Aww, it’s okay." I kiss his head softly and keep rubbing his back, my other hand going to his head to play with his hair.

I can’t believe such a loving and caring man like him is mine, mine to love and to take care of. He will forever be my muse, and I will be his as long as he allows me to.

Could you do a Nick x dom reader. Like with maybe a blindfold and stuff. You don't have to Its just I can't even remember the last time I read a dom reader x Nick fic lol.

Blindfolded.

Summary: Nick gets too needy at a party so you drag him to an empty room.

Tw: NSFW, mentions of alcohol (reader drink too), cursing.

Note: this is inclusive bcs readers body parts arent described. also, reader call Nick good boy a few times.

I was sitting on one of the many couches of the big house the party was throwed at, Nick was sitting on one of my legs talking to one of his friends sitting on the coffee table in front of us, I take a sip of my drink and the plastic cup is empty, I tap on Nicks thigh.

‘’Hey, stand up for a second.’’ I say into his ear. He quickly turns to face me and frowns a bit.

‘’Why? Where are you going?’’

‘’Just to re-fill my drink, I’ll be gone just a second.’’

‘’No, don’t leave.’’ He crosses his arms and pouts.

‘’Come with me then.’’ He smiles and nods, turning back to his friends telling them that we will go for some drinks. Nick stands up and drags me to the kitchen. I pour the clear drink on my cup and Nick is standing behind me hugging me.

‘’Can I get a kiss?’’ he asks, his head buried on my neck.

‘’Yes, of course baby.’’ I take a sip of my drink and put it on the counter, turning around I feel his hands on my cheeks and he kisses me.

‘’You taste like alcohol.’’ He murmurs and kisses me again. I grab his waist and bite his lip.

‘’I like it, makes the kiss better.’’

‘’I prefer when you wear strawberry chopstick, but I don’t mind.’’ He kisses my cheek.

‘’God, you are too soft.’’ He smiles and I kiss him again. I feel his hands slide from my chest to the hem of my shirt.

‘’Hey, don’t do that, we are in the kitchen, there’s people everywhere.’’ He smirks.

‘’I don’t care, I want them to see that you are mine.’’ I smirk and roll my eyes.

‘’They know, believe me.’’ I kiss his cheek and grab my drink starting to walk outside the kitchen but I feel him grab my arm.

‘’No, just a few kisses more. Please.’’ he makes mu turn around to face him and I grab his face to kiss him again. Once again, he puts his hands on my shoulders and I try to place my hands in a way that my drink doesn’t spill all over him.

‘’Okay, let’s go back.’’ I whisper against his lips.

‘’No. One more, please.’’ he looks up to me with puppy eyes.

‘’What got you so needy tonight?’’ I say jokingly.

‘’You just look so handsome with that shirt. And I did your hair, so it looks extra nice. And when I was sitting on top of your hand was on my hip, and now… now I just wanna be close to you…’’ he rambles, playing with the buttons of my black button up. And let out a groan and cover my eyes, he always gets what he wants.

‘’All right. Let’s go.’’ I drink all of the cup in one go and throw the cup on the counter.

‘’Where?’’

‘’You said you wanted to be close to me, and kiss me. So, I’m taking you somewhere we can do both in peace.’’ I grab his arm and start dragging him across the house, people dancing around us, the music blasting. I enter one of the rooms and close the door behind us pushing him against it. ‘’Don’t be greedy, if I hear you ask for more, you’ll have to wait until we get home, got it?’’ he nods eagerly.

‘’Yes, got it.’’ He’s blushing. I kiss him, pushing my hips against his, grabbing his waist and hair, his hands make their way to button up my shirt and I break the kiss.

‘’No touching.’’ He whines but nods right after. ‘’Good boy. On the bed. Now.’’ I see him run to the bed, laying down, holding his upper body up with his elbows. I lock the door and look around the room when I see a scarf on the nightstand and smile. I walk slowly to him, passing a hair throw my hair, his breath hitches, I unbutton my shirt a bit and his eyes are glued to my hands and chest. And as I crawl slowly on top of him, he leans back, fully laying down on the bed, I lean in, kissing him slowly, making sure he grows desperate.

‘’Please.’’ he whimpers against my lips.

‘’Please what?’’ he squirms a bit and I laugh. ‘’That what I thought.’’ I grab the scarf on the nightstand and look at him. ‘’Are you okay with this?’’ he nods as soon as I finish asking.

‘’Yes, do it.’’ He blushes even more, he’s so cute. I kiss his cheek and whisper a tiny ‘thanks’. I wrap the craft around his eyes, making sure the knot isn’t too tight and it’s comfortable for him.

I kiss his lips roughly; his hands grab my face and I quickly take both of them and pin them above his head. ‘’No touching.’’ He groans and grip the sheets. I let go of his wrists and they stay where I left them. ‘’Good boy.’’ I kiss his cheek.

I start kissing his neck and jaw, leaving red spots all over. I make my way down, lifting his shirt up a bit, kissing his stomach while undoing his belt, slowly pushing down his pants and boxers at the same time, his breath is uneven I see him gripping the sheets harder when my breath hits his sensitive area. I start kissing his thighs and inching closer to his dick, until I kiss it and he lets out a tiny moan.

‘’You good?’’

‘’Y-yes.’’ He bites his lip and I try not to laugh. I grab it and start pumping it slowly, his back arches a bit. I look at him while I move my hand up and down, I take in the way his mouth open to let out sweet noises, the way his hands grip the sheet, how the muscles of his body tense and relax, how he breathes and tries to not break the simple rules I gave him.

After a few strokes I give the tip a kiss, and put it inside my mouth. ‘’Fuck, shit.’’ His legs tremble and he throws his head into the pillow. I start moving my head up and down slowly and he lets out soft moans and whimpers. I go faster, and faster, gripping his thighs making sure he doesn’t move. ‘’Fuck, I can’t.’’ his back is arched, he’s sweating.

‘’Please, need you. Please.’’ suddenly I stop, and he whine loudly.

‘’Oh baby, you broke a rule.’’ I coo at him, and he puts his hands on his hair.

‘’No, please. I’m sorry, please. I’ll be good, please.’’ I grab his dick and start stroking him slowly. I put my face right besides his face.

‘’Why should I listen to you?’’ he squirms.

‘’Please, I promise. I’m your good boy, I am.’’ He moans out, and I smirk against his skin, biting his neck slightly.

‘’Yeah you are.’’ I start moving my hand faster, kissing his neck and jaw, he starts being louder but it doesn’t matter because the music outside will make sure nobody hears us. ‘’You are being so loud sweety, want everyone to know how good you are for me?’’

‘’Yes, yes. Want them to know. Shit, please.’’

‘’It’s okay, you can cum when you want to.’’

‘’Fuck. Thanks, thank you.’’ He grips the sheets once more and I keep leaving marks all over his neck and shoulders. I feel his legs tremble and his stomach tensing. ‘’Oh god…’’ and then I feel the warmth on my hand and I look down to see his stomach and chest covered on his release.

I kiss his lips softly and take the scarf out of his eyes. ‘’You can touch me now.’’ He lets out a sigh and wraps his arms around me. ‘’Such a good boy for me.’’ I kiss his cheek and let him bury his face on the crook of my neck until his breath is steady again.

‘’Wanna go home?’’ I ask and he nods against my skin.

‘’Okay, I’ll order an uber. You up for round two?’’ I fell his arms tighten around me and his head nodding against me, I know he’s blushing. ‘’Good. Let’s get you cleaned up.’’

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i think this one is kinda good); i get really shy while writting nsfw lol but i wrote this while listening to 'too sweet' from hozier and surprisingly that helped

currently watching the wisdom theet video to write all of the requests related to that (i had a busy week so i couldnt watch it).

Nick is so cute, i cant with how he talks ablut the thoot fairy and how he talks to Matt and Chris);

I'm Mahmoud, and I am from North Gaza.

I recently created a donation campaign to support my family in buying food 🍞, medicine 💊, clothes 👕, and rebuilding our home 🏠 and lives after the devastating war 💔. Before the war, I worked as a computer engineer 💻 in a local company, but I lost my job and home when the conflict began. I also lost one of my brothers 🕊️, and another was severely injured 🤕. Now, I am responsible for providing for my entire family 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦.

Although a ceasefire agreement has been reached, our struggle is far from over. We are still living in harsh conditions, and we urgently need help to buy clothes, rebuild what was destroyed, and secure basic life essentials.

Please, do not ignore my message 🙏. I feel deeply ashamed 😞 to ask for money 💰, but this is my only way to help my family survive and recover. Sadly, I have not received enough support so far 😢. Even a small contribution can make a huge difference 🌟. Please, for the sake of Allah, donate to help us rebuild our lives 👐. I pray that Allah grants you more wealth 💵 and protects your family from harm 🤲.

Thank you for reading.

My name is mahmoud mohammed jaafar jaafar i studied computer engineering and graduated from university in 2023 i worked as a software engineer in a local company here in gaza unit the war started, then the company got destroyed and became unemployed and our house is destroyed partially and became inhabitant to live in but nevertheless we stayed in it because we do not else to go i currently live in north gaza where is a scarcity of food and i have 3 brothers and 4 sister one of them died while he was trying to find food for the family so i am the eldest in my family now i have to provide a living for them

Any amount you give me will help me a lot in supporting my family in Gaza in light of the fear and lack of food, medicine and drink

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #388 )✅️

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My name is Mahmoud Mohammed Jaafar Jaafar. I studied computer engineering and graduated from university in 2023 i worked as a software engin

Any amount you give me will help me a lot, even if it is $10.

Requests:

just so you know what i will and wont write. pls respect this, if you dont i will simply not write what you resquest<3. (this will be in constant edit btw, bcs i forget to put things).

WILL write:

FTM reader / Cis reader

NSFW (not the best at writing it)

fluff

angst (with comfort bcs i csnt deal with sad endings)

romantic and platonic

headcannons

one-shots

snaps

WONT write:

fem reader

ilegal age gaps

incest

things related with feet, or some weird fetish

WHO i will write for:

Nick Sturniolo (mainly)

Sam Golbach

Colby Brock