DTIYS :)

Happy Birthday Nakahara Chuuya!!

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 :)

Inktober Day 7: Fans

Sweetheart from OMORI belongs to OMOCAT

Art belongs to me :)

MHA Chapters 360-362

Just some redraws of my favorite panels I wanted to get in before the episode drops this week!

MHA and all its characters belong to Horikoshi Kohei

Art belongs to me :)

Reblog if you think it’s okay to platonically say “I Love You” to your friends

I sacrificed myself for you!

Data Viole my beloved augh இ௰இ He makes me tear up every timee I swear every time he shows up I just want to hug him and tell him everything's gonna be okay this poor guy :(

(I'm kinda upset that he's probably never gonna be brought up again and the way all of Bam's 2F friends, especially Khun, shun/ignore this part of him is also probably never gonna be addressed again ಥ_ಥ)

Tower of god and all its characters belong to SIU Art belongs to me :)

Haikyuu U-U

Recently, I got back into Haikyuu and I seriously wanted to redraw so many pretty panels! This is one of them :D

The original:

My redraw of it:

I liked all three versions so I'm keeping all of them 😭😭

Haikyuu and all its characters belong to Haruichi Furudate U-U Art belongs to me :)

Someone that was your friend for a little while.

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

Undertale month!!

Days 1-8 :)

I loved doing these!! I wasn't even aware there was a utmonth2024 until yesterday -.-' Man, it's been so fun drawing undertale related things againnn Also ignore how inconsistent my artstyle for Frisk is :')

I did mix some of the prompts and some of them are out of order, and these are really just sketches because I didn't have time to do much. Nevertheless I really really enjoyed this! I hope I'll get to do it for the whole month :D

Undertale and all its characters belong to Toby Fox

Art belongs to me :)

(P.S. If anyone somehow hasn't played the game yet, it's really amazing go play it >:0)

🔴can you help me 🇵🇸🍉

This is my home Which was destroyed by the accursed occupation yesterday I'm not sad about the stones I'm sad about the memories I hope this damned war ends 💔💔😔 🍉🇵🇸

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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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