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Hello, I am Ahmed. I am 22 years old. I study medical equipment engineering at Al-Azhar University in Gaza, which was recently destroyed due to the difficult and terrible war that Gaza City is going through.

I had one year left to graduate, but the war destroyed everything. I lost my education, my father lost his job and his small shop.

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Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.

This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.

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But the war changed everything.Our home was destroyed, we lost our jobs, and we became homeless. We fled from northern Gaza to Rafah, and then to Deir al-Balah, in search of safety. But safety in Gaza has become nearly impossible. Death and destruction are everywhere, and our children are living a never-ending nightmare. Opportunities for education and recreation have disappeared, and we are suffering from poverty and hopelessness.

We are now seeking an opportunity to live in a safe place Gaza. However, this is very costly, and we are in desperate need of support. We want to provide our children with a dignified life and a better future. We believe that humanity and mercy still exist, and that there are those who will respond to our painful plea.

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Chapter 4 - A Real Catch (mostly written, some smau)

There are three things Y/n knows for certain:

1.) Danielle is her best friend

2.) Her favorite color is pink

3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell

When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.

Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.

Reblogs are appreciated <3

“Stupid freaking chemistry…” Y/n muttered to herself. Two weeks into her first semester at Decelis and her greatest enemy had already become her chemistry teacher. Ms. Wong had decided as a fun little ice breaker to assign a lab to seat partners. The one good part of this was the fact that Sunoo was her seat partner which meant at least she already felt comfortable with the person she had to go through this torture with. Sunoo had agreed to meet her at the library so they could choose a topic and start creating an outline.

Before he got to the library, Y/n had decided to grab a few chem books to explore different topics to pick out a few of the easier ones. After all, Y/n still had a lot of other science classes to deal with, chemistry needed to be an easy route. Y/n peered at the tall bookshelf filled with chem books and started to rifle through a couple. When literally none of them held any semblance of the projects Ms. Wong wanted them to do, Y/n just opened her phone and googled the best books with easy projects. “Design and Analysis of Experiments with R, by John Lawson” was the first book that came up after her quick Google search, ‘that’ll have to work’, Y/n thought turning her attention back to scanning the books on the bookshelf. Finally, she spotted the big red book on one of the upper shelves. Y/n looked down at her legs and looked back up at the bookshelf. ‘why the hell did they make these shelves so high'?

Y/n looked around the corner, trying to find anyone tall enough to help her reach the book or even a worker who might be able to find a copy on a more closer to reach shelf, but alas there was no one around. Out of the corner of her eye Y/n saw a ladder on wheels that she moved over to the chemistry bookshelf. As she began climbing up the ladder, she began to question the integrity of the wood.

‘This doesn’t feel the sturdiest but I’m already almost to the book. Please ladder just last a few more seconds’ she pleaded with the universe. Just as she reached for the red book a resonating crack came from below her feet and Y/n came crashing down.

Jungwon didn’t go to the library often unless he couldn’t avoid it period. However when Riki begged and pleaded for Jungwon to pick up a book he needed for one of his art history classes, he decided he couldn’t refuse especially when Riki promised that he would pay for Jungwons cafe orders all week.

When Jungwon entered the library, he greeted the librarian, as he normally did whenever he was here, with a smile before beelining it to the arts section.

The quickest way to get to the arts section of the library was to cut through the science section. Jungwon walked past the social science books, his eyes filtering through the different titles. He would probably need a few of these the more he progressed into his major. As he walked through, he could hear the creaks of wood coming from the physics and chemistry books. The more intently he tried to listen, the more his vampy senses would pick up. He could hear the short breaths coming from someone who was certainly struggling. From the strawberry nodes that tainted the natural scent of the person the more Jungwon was inclined to believe that whoever was struggling to do god knows what, was a girl.

However, Jungwon decided to ignore it. If they needed help they would certainly have tried to ask for it besides he wanted to grab whatever Riki needed and just get out of there.

Suddenly the sound of wood snapping tunneled through Jungwons ears and the faint scream the followed triggered Jungwon to act according and….teleport to the person falling.

Y/n thought many things as she skidded down the ladder book in hand and heart dropped all the way down to her stomach.

1.) She was never going to hear the end of this from Danielle

2.) Yunjin was going to laugh her ass off as soon as Y/n told them

3.) Mark is going to insist she go to a hospital to make sure nothings broken

And 4.) Hanni will never let her go anywhere without her

The chemistry book that Y/n was gripping on to, slipped from her hand and collided with her nose. ‘fuck’ was the only thing that Y/n could perceive as she got closer and closer to hitting the ground.

The ground that never came. Y/n had already braced herself for the worst impact by the time she had felt herself cradled perfectly in someone’s arms.

When the book clamoring with the ground had finally resonated through Y/n ears, she decided to open her eyes. She hadn’t even realized she had closed them. As she opened her eyes she noticed that an arm was securely wrapped around her waist and another were positioned below her legs. Y/n looked up at her savior to find possibly the cutest boy she has ever seen.

“Ummm hi?” Y/n spoke. Her voice coming out as only a meek whisper.

“Hi,” Jungwon breathed out, his eyes fixated on Y/n’s watery ones. The girl hadn't even realized she had begun to tear up.

Y/n could have gotten lost in his eyes forever until she felt a stream come out of her nose and her hand drifted towards it. Blood. ‘Just great’

“I should really probably bring you to the medical building to get you checked out. You took a nasty fall and your nose is bleeding quite a bit.” Jungwon said still not letting go of the girl in his arms.

“You’re probably right,” Y/n said dropping her legs from Jungwons hold.

“Don’t worry I’ll walk to there, who knows you might have a concussion.” “That’s probably a good idea thank you.”

Jungwon leaned down to grab the book that the girl has practically risked her life for and guided her towards the libraries exit. ‘Riki’s book is just gonna have to wait’.

a/n: moon dividers came from firefly-graphics and they look fantastic!

a/n 2: Y/n has finally met Jungwon!

Chapter 3 ~ Chapter 5

Secrets in the Shadows - Y.JW smau

There are three things Y/n knows for certain:

1.) Danielle is her best friend

2.) Her favorite color is pink

3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell

When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.

Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.

Pairing - Yang Jungwon x fem!reader

Featuring: all of Enhypen , Yunjin of Le Sserafim, Mark Lee of NCT, Hanni and Danielle from New Jeans, and finally 3RACHA as occasional characters

Genre: half smau, half written, fantasy, college!au, slight angst, slight crack, whole lot of fluff

Warnings: profanity, suggestive jokes/humor, murder, kay why ess jokes

Tortilla Note: Hello everyone! This is my first tumblr work and first smau so bare with me while I try to figure everything out! I hope you enjoy this. Updates will probably be a bit sporadic depending on what I have time to do!

Status - ONGOING

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Profiles 1 Profiles 1.5

Profiles 2 Profiles 2.5

Prologue

Chapter 1 - First Day at Decelis

Chapter 2 - Y/n has no idea where she is

Chapter 3 - Sunoo gets a vibe check from God

Chapter 4 - A real catch

Chapter 5 - The Strange Case of Mark Lee and the Prophetic Dreamer

Chapter 6 - A Hypothesis (or well maybe I'm no scientist)

Chapter 7 - Muffins, Cakepops, and Coffee Spills

Chapter 8 - When in Doubt Blame Riki

Chapter 9 - Jungwon’s Persistent Migraine

Chapter 10 - Overprotective Friends Come in Handy

Chapter 11 - Creep

Chapter 12 - Calm Before the Storm

Chapter 13 - Poison in my Blood

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My family is still staying in half of the church that wasn’t affected by the bombing because there is nowhere else to stay other than tents. They are limited to one small meal a day and one shower a week. They are sleeping on the floors, but no one can sleep since there is bombing everywhere around them. Even when there is no bombing, they can still hear the loud buzzing sound of the military planes above them, which would keep anyone who hears it awake. Along with everything, My grandma has diabetes and osteoporosis, so she can’t walk. She has to take her insulin medication along with many others; however, she has run out of many of her medications.” Am on my knees requesting for donation. Target $450

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Chapter 8 - When in doubt: BLAME RIKI

There are three things Y/n knows for certain:

1.) Danielle is her best friend

2.) Her favorite color is pink

3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell

When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.

Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.

Reblogs are appreciated <3

A/n: I love picking on Mark

Chapter 7 ~ Chapter 9

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Chapter 5 - The Strange Case of Mark Lee and the Prophetic Dreamer (mostly written, part smau)

There are three things Y/n knows for certain:

1.) Danielle is her best friend

2.) Her favorite color is pink

3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell

When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.

Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.

Reblogs are appreciated <3

Warning: mentions of blood and being squeamish around it, supernatural scenes, biting, nightmares

Sunoo had never found someone as curious as you and your friend group. Well I mean if you excluded his gang of friends, yours was definitely a runner up in the weird and strange category.

After you had messaged him saying that you had gotten into a bit of a tussle with a wooden ladder and a book, he took to finding you and checking on you himself. However just as he had gotten to the nurses office, he saw Mark Lee and what seemed like the rest of your friends going inside. He decided after his last encounter with Mark Lee to just message you and ask you how you were instead.

It wasn’t until Sunoo had gotten back to his shared apartment with Riki and Jungwon that he checked Twitter and saw that Jungwon was the one who caught you. He grilled Jungwon for as much information as possible after all you were his friend now so of course he was bound to be worried.

“She’s fine I swear. The nurse told her that she bumped her nose a little too hard but other than that she’s good to go. Besides I pretty much left as soon as I knew her friends were there.” Jungwon relented feeling the slightest bit uncomfortable by Sunoo’s stare. Sunoo could easily tell that Jungwon was leaving something out but he decided to ignore it for now.

“Oh by the way, did you run into her friends at all?” Sunoo asked. Jungwon looked like he was thinking for a moment before responding.

“I didn’t meet them per se, we sort of passed each other when I was leaving. Her one guy friend gave me a funny look but that was it.” Jungwon stated before going back to his comms homework.

“Oh jungwonie!!! A little squeamish around blood now are we?” Sunoo smirked sitting back in front of the boy. Jungwon jolted in his seat and refused to make eye contact with the older boy in front of him

Sunoos questions about Mark Lee were going to have to wait, after all, teasing wonie was his top priority.

Quick a/n: to explain how this section works: Anything in italics is any thoughts that Y/n has. Anything bold and italics is apart of the dream scape.

Y/n felt strange. It wasn’t necessarily a bad nor a good feeling just a strange one.

After the weirdly intimate moment she had had with Jungwon at the library, he could hardly look at her. Whenever he did manage to look at her, his eyes would make eye contact with her bloody nose before hurriedly looking at something else.

‘Maybe he’s just a little afraid of blood?’ Y/n thought to herself when the nurse began to check her for concussion like symptoms and checking up on her nose.

Sunoos confirmation of the fact made her feel a little bit better and yet a little worse about making him stay there with her.

After he had left, her friends got there and immediately did a once over of her for injuries that the skilled professional might have missed. They had all gone out to dinner afterwards before Yunjin dropped Danielle and Y/n off at their apartment.

Danielle had immediately gone to her room and crashed for the night leaving Y/n awake with her thoughts.

‘I have a psych class tomorrow I really need to be sleeping right now’ Y/n thought. She placed the ice pack that she had been icing her nose with on her bed side table, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Seven boys sat around a wooden table their eyes focused on the boy who sat in the middle, a cake placed in front of him.

‘Not this again’ Y/n gulped as she put herself in front of the scene. She could always move around when these dreams happened. As if she was a ghost watching it occur in real time. She remembered when she was little trying to look away from the actions but no matter what she was always forced to not look away.

The scene changed just as quickly as it had started. The boy who was sitting in the middle previously was now sitting on the floor with his eyes closed. The boy next to him gazed at him with hooded eyes, leaning over directly next to him and placing his mouth by his neck. The sound of skin piercing and pain always followed.

‘I don’t wanna see this anymore’ Y/n trembled. No matter how many times she had tried to call out for the boy, get him to move away, her voice was nothing more than a ghostly whisper in a world of silence.

The scene changed rapidly as new faces appeared by the boy. There was seven of them in total. They always ran from an ever growing darkness. But no matter how fast they ran and how intensely they tried to get away it always consumed them one by one. They boy who had been subjugated to the spotlight of every other scene was always the first to go.

‘It’s always so hard to watch him struggle no matter how many times I’ve seen it. It just gets harder and harder to stomach. At least it’s over now’ Y/n said finally being able to turn around and find her way back into the darkness of a dreamless sleep.

However there was no darkness this time. When she had turned around she was met by a world full of color.

A white staircase loomed over Y/n almost dauntingly. ‘This is new’. She remarked. The girl could feel herself moving towards them with little to no thought behind why. Y/n walked up the stairs one by one taking in the essence of this new world. It was beautiful sort of what she pictured the garden of Eden to look like.

As she reached the top of the stairs she saw a porcelain altar waiting in the middle. On it was a black shape that upon further inspection looked like a heart.

Y/n hands reached out to touch it as if they had a mind of their own. As soon as her hands made contact the heart turned red and began to beat back to life.

A hand appeared on her shoulder as she held the heart close to her chest and turned her around. In front of Y/n was the boy who had been the main subject of her dreams since she was younger.

‘Holy Christ he’s even cuter up close’ Y/n thought her grip tightening on the heart in her hands. The boy closed the small gap between the two. His left hand grabbing her waist and his other hand finding rest at the bottom of her chin.

Y/n could feel her heart rate pick up as well as the heart in her hands. The boy lifted her chin up, gazing deeply into her eyes and leaning even closer. Y/n gasped and shut her eyelids tight just as the boy changed trajectory and leaned his mouth towards her neck. Y/n could feel his hot breath tingle against the juncture between her neck and her clavicle. And then without warning two sharp teeth dug into her skin.

The heart dropped from her hands and collapsed to the ground beneath the two and then Y/n woke up.

Y/n gasped as she sat awake from her dream. Her hands reaching for her throat to feel if there was any puncture marks. ‘That’s never happened before’ Y/n shuddered. Y/n threw the blankets off her body and shoved her feet in her slippers. The walk to Danielle’s room felt longer than usual and Y/n knew it was probably because she was scared. When she knocked on Danielle’s door her hands shook frantically.

Danielle opened the door and grumbled something under her breath groggily before taking in Y/n’s full appearance.

“Danni can I sleep with you tonight? I just had a huge nightmare and I just can’t be alone.” Y/n spoke her voice shaky.

Danielle grabbed Y/n’s arm and pulled her inside letting her crawl under the blankets before her. Danielle hugged Y/n close and waited for her to fall asleep before letting her eyes close too.

‘Why did that boy look so much like Jungwon?’

Not too far away a boy lay awake, scrolling through his phone, waiting for the night to be over; his heart beginning to rumble a little below his chest.

Small Bonus: The next morning

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