Pose Practice With The One And Only Queen Jung Heewon U-U

BSD Chapter 106.5

AAAAAA I SERIOUSLY HAD TO REDRAW MY FAVORITE PANEL IN THIS CHAPTER

Gosh there's so much going on!!! I'm so excited to see what's in store after this one :)

Of course, I have a lot to say about this chapter but honestly I have no idea where to start so I'll just leave it at "I hope no one's gonna die TvT"

Bungou stray dogs and its characters belong to Kafka Asagiri

Art belongs to me :D

The Dreemurrs :)

I found this while going through some old drawings and realized I haven't posted it here!

They're probably my favorite characters in the whole game (Asriel in particular), I just love their whole story <3

Undertale and all its characters belong to Toby Fox :D Art belongs to me :)

I BEG YOU DONT SKIP🚨Please help me, I need Medicines😭

My story

Raafat Matar is a father of 3 children.

I live in Gaza under bombing, death, hunger and displacement

I suffer from a malignant disease (CANCER)

A synovial sarcoma (also known as malignant synovioma) is a rare form of cancer which occurs primarily in the extremities of the arms or legs, often in proximity to joint capsules and tendon sheaths. It is a type of soft-tissue sarcoma.

“I ran out of medication, I'm so tired, I can barely stand on my feet,and I need chemotherapy urgently“

Case Summary and Investigations:

Male patient well known to have Rt leg soft tissue sarcoma, (synovial sarcoma) from 2020, post surgery and radiotherapy in Egypt 2024, local recurrent post surgical recurrent, now he needs Rt leg MRI and Re-irradiation

Some reports

Report proves the necessity of traveling abroad to receive treatment

Medical condition with pictures

raafat has cancer and needs surgery and medication. It is not possible to get the treatment he needs in Gaza. every day his illness is left untreated, the cancer will continue to spread through his body, so he very urgently needs money for treatment and travel. If you help them get to their goal, you are saving Family life. Don’t let this family who have already lost so much lose their father

My house that was destroyed by the Israeli occupation

My humble tent

Raafat needs treatment before the cancer spreads throughout his body.

Raafat needs medication,painkillers, and radiation.

Raafat needs food to feed his children and himself.

Raafat needs to travel to receive treatment.

Raafat needs your compassionate hearts to consider his medical condition.

SO PLEASE I ask your kind hearts to help meby DONATING or SHARING as much as u can💔🙏🙏

Your contribution means everything to us and in these difficult times

✅️ Vetted by @gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #533 )

✅️ Vetted by @bilal-salah0 .

✅️ My wife's brother . @mohammedmtargaza

✅️ Family Link here .

✅️ Donation link

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Chuuya pt. 2!

These last two are on the backs of some old paintings that bled through. Just thought they looked cool so I decided to draw corrupted Chuuya there!

Bungou Stray Dogs and its characters belong to Kafka Asagiri Art belongs to me :)

I've been trying to post a kdj art i made for the past 15 minutes and it's showing me this??

what the hell sure 〒▽〒 I mean I guess he is "too out of this world" ( ﹁ ﹁ ) ~

Save our lives ‼️🚨

"I am Wissam... The last time I hugged someone, it was a corpse." 😭💔

The night was very long that day. I was counting the days until I would give birth to my twins. I brought them names, and planned to wrap my body around them when the tents grew cold. But death was faster. 😭

We fled our home under shelling, and my father was in the hospital, unable to stand. I told them, "My father can't move." The soldier said, "It doesn't matter, leave." So we left... and my father was left alone, until his heart closed forever. 😔💔

On the way south, I walked for hours carrying two children in my belly, a bag in my hand, and the rest of my memories on my back.

I bled on the way.

I lost my twins there, on the asphalt, in front of my other children who couldn't even cry. 😭😭

The next day, I woke up and found them buried under the sand. No grave, no names.

Now, I'm seven months pregnant with my third child.

But anemia is tearing me apart, stress is breaking my head, and hunger is eating away at what's left of me.

I feel my baby pleading with me from within: "Mother, don't die."

And I apologize to him every day... because I can't promise him life.

“I am Wissam… I lost my father, my children, my home, and even my voice.

I don’t want to lose this child too.

Help me before I become another memory in this broken land.

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Donate to Help Wissam's Family Escape War and Famine, organized by Casimir Reynolds

My name is Casimir, and I am organizing this fundraiser on behalf of Wissa… Casimir Reynolds needs your support for Help Wissam's Family Esc

My father was the only one I could place all my hopes and dreams on. He was the one who lifted me up whenever I fell, and held my hand when my steps faltered. In those dark days of war, I saw him strong in front of me. Even in moments of silence, his presence was enough to make me feel safe. He wasn't just the father I loved, he was my refuge, the hope I lived by. 😭💔

But one day, suddenly, that hope disappeared.

The sky was covered with heavy clouds, as if it knew what was going to happen. That day, I was at home, climbing on my tiptoes, holding on to any glimmer of hope, but when I entered our small room, I found my mother in the corner of the room crying, her face pale, her eyes filled with tears, and her mouth almost unable to speak. 💔😭

I couldn't believe what she was saying. My father, who had always been the strength in my life, was gone. In an instant, everything disappeared, and the words kept repeating in my head without me being able to understand them. "He's not coming back." Those words were harder than any blow I had ever received in my life. 😭😭

I felt like I was in a dark dream. How could my father disappear like that? How could time go on without his voice, without me seeing his face again? How much I needed him in those moments, how much I needed to hear his words of reassurance. But it was all over, and all that remained was the silence filling the emptiness around me. 💔

Every corner of the house became a tragedy. Everything reminded me of him, every corner, every smell, everything. I thought I would lose my ability to breathe. His absence was heavier than anything else. I cannot imagine a world without him, and I cannot see a future without his advice, without a hand to lift me up whenever I feel like I am drowning.

As I sit here, in that dark room, I remember everything about my father. How he used to laugh when I made small mistakes, how he used to hug me when the world was dark, and how his words filled my life with meaning. But now he's not here, and the emptiness in my heart can't be filled with anything else. Every time I close my eyes, I see him in every corner. I feel him, but I can't touch him. And despite all the pain, despite all the sadness, I know he's not coming back, that he's left me in this world, to face it alone.

He's gone, but a part of him, a part of his soul, will remain in my heart forever. Even though I can't hear his voice or see him, I carry his memories with me every step of the way, every moment. I've lost him, but I can never forget him.😭😔

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Guys I think I'm sooooo clever with the symbolism fr fr U-U

Just kidding! Anyways, here's my entry for @dronnie-sama's Omori DTIYS :>

I'm honestly happy with how it turned out! I originally planned on coloring it in but I always seem to mess up everytime I do that 😭😭

OMORI and all its characters belong to OMOCAT

Art belongs to me :)

EDIT: THIS DTIYS WAS LAST YEAR?? HELP ME LMAO I'M SO EMBARRASSED HOW DID I NOTICE ONLY NOW-

I still like how it looks though >:'0

Happy 4th Anniversary OMORI!!!!

I can't believe it's already been 4 years!! I still love this game so much, it's so dear to me :')

Anyways! I hope you guys like this as much as I liked making it :> Happy holidays to everyone!!

OMORI and all its characters belong to OMOCAT Art belongs to me :)

Here's what I drew for Inktober Day 1: Crystal. The idea is to keep it as simple as possible so I won't be using any colors (just pencils for shading) :D

Steven Universe and all its characters belong to Rebecca Sugar.

Art belongs to me :)

Was planning on posting this and a little something more for MHA's ending, but I got too busy ;v;

I have a l o t of thoughts about the ending but I don't really wanna discuss it or I might go insane I fear -.-'

Anyways, take this low quality sketch! I'm thinking I'll try posting once a week from now on :D

MHA and all its characters belong to Horikoshi Kohei

Art belongs to me :)