"Looks like this sour lemon drop has a hidden sweet centre!"
This is probably a little far-fetched but it's the only thought I had :')
Credit to the idea goes to my friend though :0
The Owl House and all its characters belong to Dana Terrace :)
Art belongs to me :D
It's been a while since I've posted in general, and I've been getting back into MHA lately! Haven't colored in a while either, and I wanted to pick it back up again :)
Anyway here's the birthday boy!! He's been my favorite character since day 1 and he still is now U-U This is one of my favorite Izuku outfits (from World Heroes Mission)
MHA and all its characters belong to Horikoshi Kohei
Art belongs to me :)
On the seventh of October I am teacher Mahmoud Atta. I work as a teacher teaching secondary school students.
On October 7th, I was getting ready to go to school. On October 7th, while I was getting ready to go to school, my life was completely turned upside down. Israel declared war on Gaza. After that, they announced their entry into the roads and cities and forced us to leave the city from Khan Yunis to Rafah
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We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. If you survived, your brother would not.
We've all seen the end of the world movies on the big screen. We have all seen end of the world movies on cinema screens, but what we saw was real and not imaginary. I wish it was imaginary.
We finally arrived in Rafah Finally we arrived in Rafah, the safe city as it is called, but where to go? The sea is behind us, the weather is freezing, and the borders are closed with Egypt on the other side and Israel on the third and fourth sides. I found myself making a tent out of nylon for myself and my family.
No water, no electricity, no food, no place to go to the bathroom, no life. I wish I had died sooner.
We returned after a long time to our city.After a long time, we returned to our city. The first sight was that a giant monster had entered the city and left it in ruins, so much so that I did not recognize my house or my neighborhood. Oh my God, is this Khan Yunis?
fI searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed. I searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed.
Today I stand before you to search for Today I stand in your hands to search for any help to restore myself again thanks to you.. I am waiting for your help
Naval Warfare God Lee Jihye U-U
In other news, I finally finished the ORV novel ദ്ദി ꒦ິ꒳꒦ິ )✧SO many jaw-dropping moments man TvT It tore my heart out, crushed it and then sorta messily pieced it back together again.
I don't think I'll read the side stories just yet because I personally felt very content with how the main novel ended. H o w e v e r, since I absolutely dapsolutely need to consume every bit of content from this franchise I will read the side stories eventually. I do have a general idea of what they're about though :)
ORV and all its characters belong to sing n song/sing shong
Art belongs to me :)
My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.
The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.
I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.
Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.
I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.
Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.
Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.
Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.
Hello my dear friend 🌟,
My name is Mahmoud Jihad, from Gaza, where all my dreams have shattered. I was studying Information Technology while caring for my sick father and younger siblings, but now, I have nothing but a flimsy tent to protect me from the cold of night. My home, my university, and everything that connected me to life have been completely destroyed, and I feel like everything has come to an end. 😢
We are living amidst indescribable destruction, and our days are fading into the depths of despair. I dream of escaping this hell with my family and returning to continue my studies, but the road ahead is blocked. Our hearts are filled with sorrow, and with each passing moment, we feel the world closing in around us. ❤️
I sincerely ask you, from the depths of my heart, to help save my family. Sharing, liking, commenting, or even a small donation could make a significant difference in our lives. Every contribution could be the glimmer of hope we've been waiting for in the darkness of this war. 😔
My campaign has been verified by @beesandwatermelons ✅ #190.
GoFundMe link: https://gofund.me/463cbf01
Thank you from the bottom of my heart for everything you offer. Your support could help us survive and seek a better future.🌹
Hello there! I'm unable to donate at the moment, but I'll share this to other people who can. I'm so sorry to hear about this. I hope you and your family stay safe
Sending love ❤❤❤
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 :)
Click on it for a clearer image! Man, I can't believe it's already been a year since I got back into Bungou Stray Dogs (it's still going strong >:) ) Also, not me changing my art style every time I draw Chuuya -.-'
Bungou Stray Dogs and all its characters belong to Kafka Asagiri Art belongs to me :)
"I have a pickaxe, and I'll put it through your teeth!"
A good ol' SAD-ist redraw :D
Go check out the actual animation if you haven't yet >:/
Art belongs to me :)
Happy New Year!!! I seriously can't believe it's already 2024! Since this year is the year of the dragon, here's a Hatori Sohma from Fruits Basket to celebrate :)
I hope this year is gonna be a good one! I have a lot planned for this year and I really hope I get to do everything <3
Thank you to all the people who like my art! It really makes me happy :D
(update!!! This was scheduled to be posted on New year's but it never did??? TvT)
Fruits Basket and all its characters belong to Natsuki Takaya
Art belongs to me :)
Happy birthday to the jester ever <3
It's been so long and I just recently got back into BSD (he's not my favorite but it's so funny that his birthday's on April fools help-)
Anyway, he's just a chill lil' dude :)
BSD and all its characters belong to Asagiri Kafka :D Art belongs to me :>
I draw stuff sometimes -.- any pronouns|aroacePlease don't repost my art without my permission! (Reblogs are welcome :D)
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