No End In Sight, Looking For Our North Star - Houseless/Homeless Family Donation Post.

Tldr: A queer, disabled, neurodivergent family is on the streets, plans fell though and we need money (time is money) to breath and come up with a new plan.

Pm for paypal, kofi is ko-fi.com/kittydoesstuff

Now here's the story, under the cut so y'all can rb without worrying about tagging it for being a long post.

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Tumblr ‘How To’s

I had no idea about Tumblr’s shadowban until it happened to me. Since then, surprisingly quite a few number of people have texted me about them getting shadowbanned as well. Now that I’m aware of it, I realize it’s becoming increasingly common for legit blogs like mine to get shadowbanned for no reason at all. So hope this helps everyone who has to unnecessarily go through this.

What does shadowban exactly mean?

Basically, your blog exists and mostly functions as it normally would, but Tumblr has made it invisible to everyone else. Tumblr lets you believe that everything is fine and that you can interact with others, but actually you can’t. (Look at the wikipedia definition here.)

Why does this happen?

From what I understand, blogs get shadowbanned since they are suspected of being bots, or just sketchy, or they might be going against Tumblr’s guidelines. I’m not sure, but it might also happen if someone has reported your blog. 

But more often than not, it’s just a tumblr glitch. 

How to tell if your blog has been shadowbanned? And most of the things that happen during this state.

(These are the things that I personally went through. It might not be the same for everyone. Also, my main blog (@that-damn-girl) was shadowbanned. My side-blogs were fine. So in case your main blog is fine but your side blog is shadowbanned, you might have a different experience.)

(P.S. remember that commenting on a post and sending an ask are features reserved for the main blog only.)

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@superbeaucoupdevisages said: 🫂[ from tamaki?? to present mic?? 👀 is he hiding with a teacher we just don't know- ]

"Eh—?" That was new and different. Mic held his arms out, adjusting to the sudden squeeze, letting the kid do the same, before he even considered wrapping an arm around him in return. In the back of his head, the situation was being haphazardly deciphered, though not very well. Maybe... he was anxious about something.

That thought in and of itself wasn't very helpful—that line of logic could apply to most situations Mic had seen the kid in. At least it wasn't a bad guess.

"Amajiki! Yo, there's my favorite lean, mean, hybrid machine." Let him just... pat the boy on the head for emphasis. Much needed. "What's up, kid? Somethin' bothering you? We can go duck out in my class for a bit if you need some downtime—."

   Did Tamaki know this was pretty damn awkward? Oh, absolutely. But Mic was the first teacher he saw, so he just went for it. He really didn’t want to deal with the swarm of freshman that were completely interested in him. Of all people! Couldn’t they be interested in someone like Mirio? Or Hadou? It had to be him? The one who was an absolute mess of a person? But then again Mirio had been there with him as always, and they didn’t even seem interested in him for a single moment.

    It was very clear that Tamaki at least wasn’t happy, especially with how low his ears were pointing at the moment. Pretty much like a scared cat. minus the hissing…For now.

    At the compliment and gentle head patting, Tamaki made a sort of soft chittering noise before scurrying around behind Mic to hide behind him. “Please- There’s some freshmen looking for me…I’m not mentally or physically prepared to be dealing with them today…” Then again, Tamaki was never mentally or physically prepared for dealing with his own classmates, so that really didn’t say much.

Kurloz​:

Kurloz gave a small chuckle, yes, he did have ideas somewhere in his noggin, and it was nice how that was something Mituna 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 about him.

“Right, shall I tell you about it once I have a plan?”

    Out of the both of them, someone had to have the braincell, and it sure as hell wasn’t Mituna most of the time. Kurloz got the braincell for at least 6 out of 7 days of the week, if not all 7 days sometimes. Mituna was just more than happy to go along with his friend’s shenanigans, despite how dangerous they could be.

      “Uhm- Yeth? Abtholutely. If you don’t I’ll be THO heart broken. You don’t even know. I altho requetht that I be there when it happenth, it’ll be a good laugh to thee those fuckers get the karma they detherve for being a bunch of jackathes. And you know, be there for background thupport unleth your plan needth me.”

John​:

John did try to not laugh again, but failed in a large degree, he couldn’t hide laughter to save his life.

But then Dave explained his standards for food and John wasn’t laughing anymore “Dude… Yeah no, I don’t do either of those, I mean at least not most of the time, at worst most of the time my food can be a bit bland.”

    Did Dave make John laugh on purpose? Maybe, John’s laugh was one of those cute ass dorky ones. And they were best friends. Sue him for being an absolute comedic genius and liking his best bro’s laugh.

    When John mentioned his stuff at worst was just bland, it actually made Dave wonder what exactly his best was then. Probably better then those shitty ass Little Debbie cakes from the store. “…I mean, that’s not even bad, what the hell Egbert? Bland? Like. Dude you can just slap crap on top of whatever you make to vaguely fix it. Icing makes any baked good at least 20% better, we all know this fact, my guy. I mean shit, when my takeout is blander than a piece of cardboard, I throw some hot sauce on that bitch and bam. Fixed. If your worst is fucking ‘bland’, what are you? Some Iron Chef level fucking cook or something?”

@superbeaucoupdevisages count from the source

Jake did indeed love showing off how easily he could left dirk up, he did always enjoy showing off his muscles and... It was nice to be close to Dirk.

"Ha, you'd actually be surprised, in my opinion you make a great weight at least when I want to challenge my balance since you move around." Jake was grinning at Dirk

Jake​:

Jake couldn’t help but burst out laughing for a good minute, something about the mental image of trying to actually logically put a price on Dirk based off something so dark, just hit his funny bone.

“I’m not sure if a price could be put on your ‘charms’, I mean who else would call himself a human dumbbell with a straight face?”

    Jake could laugh now all her wants, but Dirk was sure at least one part of him could fetch a pretty penny on the black market. But for the sake of keeping his best friend happy and out of trouble, he’d refrain for now for tossing body parts onto the deepest, darkest recesses of the internet.

      “That’s fair. I would say my wit and charm is eternally priceless to some such as yourself, but I’m pretty sure some weirdo out there would pay good money to be as smart and lovable as I am. Like those dumbasses who buy gamer girl bathwater for like 60 bucks. Maybe if one of those jackasses could afford my wit and charm, they wouldn’t have to spend their questionably earned money on stale bathwater that vaguely smells like flower shampoo.”

Jake​:

Jake gave a awkward attempt at a sympathetic look, it was… Hard to understand or feel like Dirk would want his sympathy when Hkae had probably been the one out of them all to grab attention the most, do things for it.

Though he could understand the power issue, at this point… Well it elwas easier to assume that he’d always be weak.

“Heh, yeah fair enough, fame isn’t all its cracked up to be.”

    In all fairness, Dirk never expected Jake to quite understand why he didn’t like being in the limelight. It probably didn’t help that Dirk was incredibly fucking awkward in social situations that didn’t involve his immediate friends. Hell, it’s why he didn’t talk to a good chunk of the trolls that the rest of them knew, because at some point he’d just make shit awkward or make himself seem like an insufferable prick.

    Though he did joke about his powers being next to useless, as of late there had been…A few concerning flare ups, but it was mostly when Dave pissed him off for one reason or another. It was hard to remain calm and collect when the source of the occasional irritation literally shared a house with you. But of course he wasn’t going to tell any of his friends about that, including Jake. No need for them to worry about him, he had it all under control, as he always did.

    Dirk snorted softly and raised a brow at his best friend. “Yeah, I can tell from the rest of you. No offense, of course. I’m sure it has it’s perks or…Whatever you guys want to call it.”

(Hopefully) The Last Stretch (Queer  Disabled Homeless Family)

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Tldr: my family has been homeless for months, it seems likely we will get help we need to be homed or at least able to make money easier but to get to that help we need money, I am unsure the exact amount we will need as our plan depends on outside forces. All help is welcome, including small amounts of money or a simple reblog.

Okay now longer version: Hello I'm Alex, a disabled, neurodivergent, queer trans man, me and my family, who are share a lot the former traits with me have been homeless since the late fall of last year. We had to evacuate our apartment for our safety and have been living in our truck.

We were able to retrieve our belongings and have a storage place within our old city, and at this point we have a plan on where we are going to live, which is a different city we have more opportunities, we also have someone there who would be willing to help us get a place, one issue:

Due to car issues we have been having to stay at a family friend's place, this has been 1. Damaging our mental health due to abuse present in the house and 2. It's been a money sink due to their lack of understanding of what people dealing with homelessness need. 

So this means we have little money right now, for the following

• Gas to get to our new city & to help
• Repairs for the truck, right now a window is broken and we are unsure the state of the tires
• Food, we still have to eat
• Our storage place rent
• Phone bill, which is our way of staying in contact with the world and getting help.

That's where this post comes in, I want to help ease the stress the rest of my family are going through and left their burden a bit, so I am asking for even a bit of help. It would honestly mean everything to us.

Thank you for reading, and please if you can't donate consider reblogging so someone who can might see it.

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