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Hello, I'm here Asking for help and support for my 6 years old daughter battling brain tumor(Diffuse intrinsic pontine glioma) . She's so young to suffer the symptoms. Doctor told she only months to live. She's been fighting for her life for 8 months. We're poor and can't afford her treatments. She was schedule of Cranial MRI this last week of August. And please help me to make her happy. I'm so sorry for begging for help. But please understand her situation. Please help her to live. Thank you so much.

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I got Sirius Black

if Sirius smells you in his amortentia then be prepared to cry. a lot. everything about this relationship is dangerous and exciting, but also emotionally damaging and painful. this love is all-consuming and unhealthy, but it is better to have loved and loved hard than to never have loved at all. you are the black sheep of your family just like him and that is the strong foundation your relationship is built on.

Emotionally damaging, painful and unhealthy ? Ahh, these are the words every person wants to hear and I hope the young Sirius smells this not the older one🤡. Other than that I am surprised that I got Sirius.

Tagging- @bookaddict24-7 @randomfandominserts @harrypotterconfessions @blushingwildflower @spacesauce231

hey baes

i made a uquiz post quite like this and lot’s of people like it

so......

i found another one and I’m also gonna turn it into a tag game

What Harry Potter character would smell you in their amorentia?

please make it known that this is not my quiz, all credits go to the maker

i got: Ginny Weasley

oh wow Ginny loves you, how lucky. she is firey and fun and keeps you on your toes. not one to be walked all over Ginny fights for what she wants and who she loves. you are the same, fiercely loyal and protective of those around you.

that’s so cute!! tagging: @pixaldateblue @vayeya11 @acciorxses @queen-asteria04 @narcissassecondwife2 @fiftyshadesoftricia @el-imaskingforyourlefthand @just-a-smol-spoon @vicky-cooper @romqnticizer @transparentcloudbeliever and anyone else who wants to :))

TW: Death

My father passed away this last Tuesday. He was 64, my mother woke up to him needing help. He had a heart attack on the way to the hospital and never woke up once they revived him.

I'm sorry for those of you who have been waiting, but I'm going to take an indefinite hiatus to allow myself time to grieve. Please take time to tell your parents or guardian that you love them and hug them while you can. My father's death was sudden and I wish I would've said and done so much more now that I can't.

This is not required but would be greatly helpful and appreciated if any of my moonbeams could donate to our family.

My father was the sole provider for my family and we still have to find a way to pay for his funeral. He had no life insurance and my mother has no access to his bank account because he never found time to sign her on it. Even if we could, the amount in the bank isn't even half of the final cost for the service this upcoming October.

If you can't donate, please spread it around and share it where you can. We have some money to survive, but it won't last forever and he was helping to care for my sister's five children.

Thank you for any and all help you can spare 💜

𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵

Note- This is the prequel to immortal. Do let me know if you want me to write a few more scenarios preceding reader's death🌝😁.Also it means a lot that you people liked immortal ❤️

*Also please do not post my work on any platform without my permission.

*Art is not mine

*credit to creator and also if anyone knows this art's creator please let me know,i will mention their name under credit.

Love, they say it makes your heart thump against your chest, trying to beat its way out .That you feel butterflies in your stomach and that it steals your breaths.

Zhongli could not bring himself to agree to this as he stared at you, eyes wide with awe and adoration as you rested your head on his shoulder. Your backs against the tree trunk.

He was a god hardened by centuries of bloodshed and wars ,but couldn't help but compare you to the warmth of sun on a winter day . Basking in your presence was like being led through a field of flowers during sunset.

He turned his eyes towards you, glancing at you . You looked ethereal with your eyes closed and a small smile gracing your lips as

moonlight highlighted your features.

" Like what you see? "You said, eyes still closed but your smile had turned mischievous now.

He felt blood rush to his cheeks at being caught. "I'd be a fool not to"

"Oh, that was as smooth as butter "you admitted, chuckling a bit "though I wanted to see you flustered " tracing the scars on his palms.

"Would you mind answering a question of mine, love? "He looked at you , brows furrowed. You merely nodded.

"What am I to you ? Like how do you see me? "He desperately wanted,no needed the answers to these questions as he looked at you with hopeful eyes.

Is he your one and only ? He didn't want to think of the other plausible answer ,afraid of breaking his own heart.

"You are my moon", you replied firmly, looking him in his eyes," people would like to be your sun, to see you when you put a brave face and march out to face your worries but ",you took both of his hands," it's the moon who sits with you as you try to mend your jagged pieces, it's you who has been my moon in this inky sky of mine".

"Also as to how I see you, I can't describe it "

He looked at you bewildered ,a series of questions already forming in his head, he opened his mouth but was cutoff by you .

"I can only wish that you could see yourself as I do".

He paused then smiled at you . Maybe he was your one and only , he decided.

"Now, answer my question", you grinned up at him,though there was a hint of nervousness in your eyes .

"Do you love me and would you leave me ?"

Your voice wavered just a little , eyes searching your lover's , but Zhongli had known you long enough to catch the slightest change in your voice and his heart twisted a little at that.

He smiled despite himself because if you asked he would rip his heart out and offer it at your feet but instead he said, "I can't promise that we will stay together forever but I would never leave you willingly, they would have to kill me to separate me from you "

"The answer to your second question is ",he cupped your cheeks in his hands," that the world is a cruel place and I still love you "

Should I post some Zhongli h/cs or imagines ?

*panics and procrastinates simultaneously*

I̶M̶M̶O̶R̶T̶A̶L̶

*It's my first fic so I hope that you enjoy it. If you liked it please let me know.

*Also please do not post my work on any platform without my permission.

Warnings: major character death, sword piercing reader's chest

Immortal that's what he was.

It's a blessing they said, to be immortal,to be a god. So why couldn't he find the sweet blessing of immortality. Devasted that's what he would use to describe himself.

Tears rolled down his cheeks, his throat felt constricted. His knees buckled and finally the god was brought down to his knees, not by his archenemy but by the sight of the bloodied and bruised body of his lover.

There were you, who was lying in the pool of your blood.

Scars marred your face and blood flowed from where the sword had pierced your chest but you still had the smile you always gave him. The one which never failed to calm him. The same reassuring smile which made your eyes look like half moons.

You looked peaceful even when death cradled you, trying to lull you to sleep forever.

Even on the brink of death, you tried to reassure him with your smile, he painfully realised, tears still streaming down his face.

Zhongli gently placed you in his arms , the same way when you two used to sit under the golden yellow tree to simply bask in the moonlight and in each other's presence. But this time neither was there moonlight nor the time to enjoy the other's presence.

"Let us find each other again", your face contorted in pain, both at the sight of your lover in anguish and with the sword piercing your heart, the one you had given to him, "I love you" , you said, cupping his cheek with your bloodied hand.

Your movements stilled, the hand falling back and eyes going dull before you even heard his response.

His I love you going unheard.

Adored and cherished was what he was, even after his supposed death, by thousands that resided in liyue.

But defeated and anguished was what he felt with the body of the one he cherished the most, in his arms ,unmoving.

He finally let out the scream he was holding back, a scream filled with hopelessness and sorrow.

Being a god meant he could change the destiny by his hands, the way he had built liyue and watched over its people. He was the heart of his people.

So why couldn't he, a god save you, the one that had his heart.

Punishment, maybe that was what it was . Maybe he was being reminded that it was selfish of him for wanting to be human. For wanting to experience the joys of being mortal. But being mortal came with a price.

Joy and loss were two sides of the same coin in the world of mortals.

You can't have only one and he failed to realise that even gods can't cheat destiny. That even gods had to bear their burden if they wanted to experience being human.

He brushed his lips against your forehead and rocked your unmoving body ,the shell of the person you were,in his arms tightly, as if to console himself and whispered,

"I will wait for you no matter how long it takes for us to unite again".

Please don't kill yourself,you matter. take a breathe. Listen to some music, talk to someone. Message me if you want to talk but don't think you don't have someone to talk to. It gets better, it truly does.🌷

What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.

You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to  her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all  busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself

but you killed everyone else around you too. 

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