Inktober Day 4: Knot

woah what was that? two posts in a day?? and both are togachako no less?!!?

Originally, I was gonna post only the angsty one today, but I drew this before that one. I just wanted things to be balanced U-U

ANYWHO, this was a sorta request/idea from my friend :D These two have a happy ending trust U-U (Maybe I'll write a fanfic with this premise one day? 👀👀)

I was listening to Chappell Roan's Casual, and Gigi Perez' Sailor song when I drew this :) (It was just a surprising coincidence, but I thought they fit the vibe I was going for anyway!)

MHA and its characters belong to Horikoshi Kohei

Art belongs to me :>

Gaza Is Screaming—But Who Will Listen? 🌍💔

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✅ Vetted by @happaliff

PC I'm trying to vetted my account in @gazavetters 🙏🙏🙏

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I don’t know how to explain this pain in words. But if you’re reading this, I need you to listen. 25 of my family members are gone. The war didn’t just take their lives—it took our future.

We are still fighting to survive. With no home, no income, and nowhere safe to go, we are asking for your kindness.

💔 $5,000 for the father.

💔 $5,000 for the mother.

💔 $2,500 for Khaled.

💔 $2,500 for Intesar.

📌 The rest will help us hold on to what little we have left.

Even if you can’t donate, just sharing this post is a way to help. Please, don’t scroll past.

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Happy Mother's Day

(tumblr absolutely butchered the quality of this but who cares; zoom in for better quality >:0)

Happy Mother's Day to the only mother to have ever mothered U-U

Undertale and all its characters belong to Toby Fox

Art belongs to me :)

Silksong this year!!

I drew something quick to celebrate! I know I'm a bit late but I was way too excited and busy ever since it got announced (along with deltarune chapters 3 and 4 〒▽〒) I'm so excited for both of them!!

Hollow Knight and all its characters belong to Team Cherry Art belongs to me :)

Here's an Aang, requested by @bers1990 :D It was fun drawing this one, it helped me a little with anatomy stuff as well :)

The reference is from a picture of Bruce Lee, but I altered it just enough to make it look realistic for a twelve year old boy.

ATLA and all its characters belong to Nickelodeon Art belongs to me :)

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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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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Undertale 6th Anniversary

It’s Undertale’s 6th Anniversary already! I drew a little something for the occasion. Can’t say it’s perfect but I kinda like how it turned out. A big thank you to Toby Fox and the rest of the Undertale team for making this amazing game!

Undertale and all its characters belong to Toby Fox

Art belongs to me :)

Undertale month!!!!!

Week 4 and the final week of utmonth!!!

Ahhh what a fun challenge!! I'm so glad I did this and I'm even happier that I finished it in time haha! (Chara's was my favorite to draw this time!) I definitely got emotional drawing this last batch, filled with emotions that were a mixture of nostalgia from this game and a feeling of bittersweetness from finally finishing the final prompt. Thank you so much to whoever made these prompts!! It was such a treat to draw each and every one of them!! As always, please click on the image for better quality, cuz tumblr likes sabotaging my art (¬_¬ )

Undertale and all its characters belong to Toby Fox

Art belongs to me :)

I found out that it was the 7th anniversary of the release of the first part of the original ORV novel yesterday!! I drew a little something for that :>

Originally, I wanted to make this one like one of those cool "in between the lines" type of art but I liked how the full one turned out so I just left it that way (〜￣▽￣)〜 (Also also this is the first time I properly drew the blorbo)

ORV and all its characters belong to singshong/sing n song Art belongs to me :)

"A Voice from Gaza… A Cry for Help"

Hello, I’m Saja from Gaza 🇵🇸💔 I’m writing to you today during one of the hardest moments of my life… For months, we’ve been living under the fire of war 💣. The bombing never stops, and death follows us everywhere 🕊️. Destruction has become a daily scene in our lives 🏚️.

But war is not our only enemy… Prices have skyrocketed 💸🔥, and everything has become unaffordable. A loaf of bread 🍞, a box of milk 🥛, a bottle of water 🚰… have all become distant dreams. Even the most basic needs are no longer within reach. We survive on so little, trying to hold on despite the pain 😔.

My home is no longer the same 🏠❌, our lives have changed, and safety has vanished. My children no longer know peaceful sleep or full meals 🛏️🍽️. Every day brings a new danger, and every night we pray just to survive one more day 🙏.

This is a picture of my home after the bombing… Our dreams turned to rubble. 🧱💔

Today, I am asking you for a helping hand 🤝, a message of support 📣, a kind word 💬, or any contribution, no matter how small 💖. Any support — big or small — makes a real difference in our lives 🌟.

Chuffed

I Am Saja – A Mother Holding On Through the Return of War

My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t

If you’re unable to donate, please help by sharing or reblogging this post 🔁. My voice may not reach far, but with your help, it can reach those who can make a difference 🌍✨.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who reads and cares ❤️. Your presence gives hope in a time where we’ve lost almost everything 🌹.