We Are The Chosenkingers.....please Feed Us....!

finished the blaze drawing !!!!!!! im far out of my comfort zone with the colouring but its going really well i think :]

also WOW yall really liked the werehog drawing. thank uuuu

Little thing i did between work

(Song is “It's fate, baby, it's fate” from “Take me out to the ball game“ (1949) . Haven't watched the film btw i just know the song)

PRECIOUSSSS not a thought behind those eyes

@sonicstruckcardinal7

He said hi

I got him yesterday!!

AVA in general is just such a hot mess, along with AVM.. the missed opportunities in general is just so downright sad sjhd I stick with my personal interpretations because the canon was just executed and written so poorly. I always see topics centered around Mitsi's utter waste of a character, and the biggest factor is that Mitsi's bit hardly scratches the surface of the complete iceberg of shit writing it's just baddd JSJDJJS the newest video releasing this saturday just holds all my fears in one place. I'm hoping it will get taken into it's rightful spotlight and discussed properly (as far as you can properly discuss ADDICTION with an audience of children) but it still won't take away the fact on how horribly it was built up and anticipated

I still don't get it.

I don't get the hype about Mitsi, and I don't even like her sorry. Only her death. To me, she just felt like an obstacle and just a writing plot for justification, and an opposite. For Vic to make a connection to Chosen and Alan. And sure it worked, but the rest... meh. She helped rocket yeah, and co-founded it yeah, but I feel like just having Vic do it is fine. Him doing it solo is better. And it just pisses me off that it's now a ship because: "OH look, male and female character together?ROMANCE!!" HALF the time I see this and the "true love" thing and I hate it.

She only served the purpose of Death. Just a put in, help, kill character. I mean I not mad, since I get the joy of feed on the tears of the suffering, it's just that I'm confused and don't get why y'all just praise her.

These are my opinions, and if you don't like what I'm saying I can take it down it's fine. I might also sound rude here so sorry.

SLAMS THIS ON THE TABLE

I'M DONE I'M TIRED HERE YOU GO.

RED BROKEN ARM BLOG AVM.

My author's art series, which will gradually be complemented by other characters ⭐

I am so very normal about the new Animation Versus story concept so i had to draw stuff for it...first of all! Fuchsia the charismatic conductor! (MORE DOODLES AND CONCEPTS BELOW)

Red and Yellow got separated from the others! But Fuchsia is happy to help (though this was not really what she expected of her first day)

Hopefully Yellow and Red can find their friends in this expansive world....

Hello, my name is Lama, and I am from Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I grew up in a loving family of resilience and hope, with my parents working tirelessly to provide us with a life of dignity and opportunity. My father was our steadfast provider, and my mother was the heart of our home. I have two brothers and three sisters, the youngest of whom is just six months old. She is frail and often sick due to the lack of proper food and medicine. My siblings and I have shared dreams of education, careers and a bright future. But life in Gaza is marked by hardship, and when the war began, everything we had built was shattered. My older brother, a kind and a courageous soul, was martyred while trying to secure basic necessities for our survival, my younger sister was gravely injured, and the cost of her treatment weighs more than the universe to us, now the responsibility for my family has fallen on my shoulders.

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Help Lama in the North

Hello, my name is Lama, and I am from Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I grew up in a loving family of resilience and hop

Our home, once filled with warmth, laughter and memories, has been reduced to rubble. We have been displaced more than thirty times from place to a place with nothing but the clothes on our backs. Each time we returned, we found more destruction, we always clung to the hope of rebuilding, but in the last attack, our home was completely destroyed, we are now homeless, living in unsafe conditions with no shelter to protect us from the cold nights. The loss of our home is not just the loss of a building, it’s the loss of safety, stability, and the place where our dreams were nurtured.

With my father unemployed since the beginning of the war, we have no income to provide even the most basic necessities. Water, food, medicine, warm clothes and blankets-things that many take for granted-are beyond our reach. Every day is a battle for survival, and every night is a reminder of the dangers and struggles we face. I am determined to care for family and give my younger brothers and sisters a chance to grow up with hope. But I cannot do it alone.

I am reaching out to you with a plea for compassion and action. Your support can help us rebuild our lives, restore hope, and secure a future where my family can live in peace and safety. Every donation, no matter how small brings us closer to survival and dignity. Please for the sake of god and humanity, help us in this time of desperate need.

king having his cheeks CLENCHED