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My Fault (part20)

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Yes my boy with a crown!👑

I Hope you guys like it

original character by: Alan Becker 💜

Alan saying that the Chosen One is his least favorite character because he lacks depth physically hurts my soul. Mainly because it's FUCKING WRONG.

Chosen is like, one of the most complex, nuanced, and interesting characters in this series and the fact that Alan, the god damn writer doesn't see that is astounding to me.

Did I just gaslight myself into thinking Chosen had a lot of character depth, or is Alan just stupid? Leaning towards the latter.

Anyways to all who believe in Chosen One Supremacy, drop your support here, please and thank you :)

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

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 can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

goodnight idk I think. Hope thisbguy never wakes up

We popped off @reluctantlyanimating (She did Purple and the compositing <3)

AND SMEAR FRAMES + KATIE DOODLES

IM LOOSINF IT HAHSJAJJA this reminds. Me of a tweet I did a while back that Orchid would end it before her illness can

Implications

⛔️Stop⛔️ and

♻️ Reblog ♻️ to save lives ‼️

I won't forgive anyone skip this and don't help me and my kids. I depend on you you are my last hope to survive 😭😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔

16/5/2025

10:56Am

New update for the Modern Holocaust in Gaza ‼️‼️

The last attempt for ceasefire is gone after Trump left the middle East without giving any hope about us so this is the end in Gaza 💔💔😭😭 🥺🥺🥺 ((killing+starvation)))

We lost hope this time and they will kill the rest of us by bombing or by starving so please read this and share as much as you can 🙏🙏🥺‼️

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #515) ✅️

My full story 🙏💔

I'm Areej I was an English teacher and a creative writer at we are not numbers before war and everything change after October 7. Also I'm a creative writer at we are not numbers.

Dear my kind donors!

I am a mother of three children. We have lived through the war for a year and a half, and we have lost everything we own. My husband is a man who did not work. Before the war, I did not have a breadwinner or any source of income. During the war I didn't give up to teach so I volunteered and had good chance to help some students to get engaged again with English in a very creative way.

Please Save those innocent kids from war 🥺‼️🙏🙏

We are in tents for almost two years because our home was destroyed and my kids are starving now with no enough food  😭‼️🥺After our several evacuation from place to another.Now we don't have a house after it was destroyed by missiles. I now ask you to help me rebuild my house. And buy basics for the daily essentials for my children and I need money so that we can stand up again and start again.

This war wasn't easy at all it has taken many friends at work, students and some of my colleagues at the university. They are almost ten souls I won't never forget . Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.

My lovely students before war 🥺

My lovely home 💔💔‼️

Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:

🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.

😢 Loss: The absence of my students and my friends is really hurts.

💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.

Note to mention the other very expensive essential goods. I hope you will stand by me to get food

The crossings boarders are closed again these days and war return in Gaza.  The crossing through which food enters has been closed for more than 30 days. We have nothing to eat, and even if we do, the prices are exorbitant. Some of the prices listed are:

1 kg of meat = $100 now there is no meat

1 chicken = 70$ there is no chicken

1 kg of fish = 100$ now it costs 200$

1 bag of flour = $200 now it costs 600$

1 kg of cooking gas = $150 now it costs 1000$

1 kg of sugar = $50

1 kg of eggplant = $20

1 kg of onions = $50

1 kg of tomatoes = $20

How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line

Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:

. $5 might not seem like much, but it could mean a meal, clean water, or a tiny bit of hope for my family.

. Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.

To help me and my family you can donate here or at least you can share this post to people who can support us in gaz

To sump up I'm seeking for help, I'm trying to scrape together the $800 monthly rent, that's all I need each month for my kids and to get some food for us 🙏😭💔

So Sorry For tagging you guys randomly but this is the only way to reach more people and to gain your attention please help me sharing my story to people who care about Palestinians 💔🙏🙏‼️🇵🇸

You can support my family here

Here 🙏🎁🎁

Chuffed

Help Areej’s Family Evacuate Gaza Strip

Hello, my name is Areej. I was an English teacher before the war, but everything changed after October 7th. 

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First and foremost your writing is.. woah it's so well written and lovely, it's very neat

Okay so way out of context but imagining the body horror in avam is always so insane to me.

For an obvious example - Gold.

He had his shreds of code disintegrating and deteriorating into a foreign development, with intentions of adapting with it (which it couldn't, obviously — that's some wild body horror) That is equivalent to your body and flesh rotting in real time, tissue and muscle being horrifically stretched and pulled apart piece by chunkkk desperately trying to acclimate to a new, unfamiliar existence. no no nuh uh,

We as a fandom does not give enough credit or a second glimpse to Gold's death because we aren't, yk, stickfigures, but imagining and applying that to reality, it is sickening to say the least.

And of course, Victim and his rocket significantly saturating was due to Victim not being an animation/art piece uploaded to Newgrounds. He doesn't belong there. (So his body deteriorated in color, and he visibly starts shrinking/pressuring in on himself.) Thats cool if I'm being honest. Disturbing yeah, but cool.

As much as I love Victim with scars, I'd like to propose:

Victim doesn't have any scars, but he still feels like he does.

His body, this body, this iteration of him, is pristine; it was brand new, freshly drawn, and Alan hadn't gotten the chance to damage him before he escaped. The past damage never carried over to the new instances of him. There's not a mark on him, there's nothing physically wrong with it.

But he can still feel where he'd been hurt before. The places where there should be scars, marks, knotted flesh knit imperfectly back together from so so so so many deaths. The phantom sensations of something being there, dull and distant, both there yet not, and he doesn't know if he's going crazy, hallucinating again, or if it's real. He can't tell.

All he knows is that it feels wrong, disconcerting, when his fingers brush over only smooth skin.

He has no physical scars, at least not from Alan, not on this body. But the psychological phantasmal scars are very much there, and never quite fade away completely.

random gap here, it doesn't host anything (if it did, I'm pretty sure it would of hosted a room, but considering both beds being side by side in the big living room upon entering.. yeaah no. They seem to be a low income family. Don't even have main/big lighting but for lampssss.. hmm I'll do a full layout and analysis later when I'm not busy