Because Of This Sleepy Little Guy That I Wanted To Play Hades (and Buy A Red Sweater)

viper doodle

This is so stupid

A silly comic panel redraw that I thought was really cute. Ignore the shitty trench coat, idk how to draw it. :')) I'm distracting you from it with pretty colors. These two are just too adorable <3

og comic panel VVV

nightcrawler i drew for my brother :]

here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty

He is me and I am him, ok ok? But really, I adore Hypnos from the HADES games. He's so silly. I did this to celebrate seeing him in the second game, even though we can barely interact with him. :((

Idk what I was doing with my style here. I have difficulties with more stylistic art styles usually, but I do really like the doodles here.

Lost the date drawn, but it was sometime this year a few months ago.

He cried for 30 minutes after this

Made this for something on Twitter, but I thought y'all would want to see it

Wanted to draw him in some silly clothes he would never wear

I literally love her sm ehehe. I'm always so excited to learn more about your work and characters, which are always so carefully and thoughtfully crafted. I cannot express how happy I am to see you sharing it!

Beginning the Tales of Catalaxia

[Pictured: Enethir; a rough draft of my protagonist]

I slowly create my heartfelt project which is currently named: Tales of Catalaxia (not an official title). An exploration of the human condition, our reaction to what is different, and the devastation of war. My love for people and my confused bewilderment of our atrocities. It's a fantastically framed exploration of the soul.

Hopefully, I will continue to document the progress of my writing and the art I create for it. Though I may also share other unrelated art, possibly of; oc's, landscape studies, style studies, writing studies, etc. All support is welcomed as well as any branching/ communicating, I'm happy to make friends or acquaintances.

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📍Help me and my family ❤️‍🩹

I am Rabah Zayed, 45 years old, my

wife Manal Riyad, 42 years old. Our sweet and beautiful family consists of four sons (Al-Waleed and Bilal / 11 years old - Yamen / 4 years old and Tim 18 months old) and two daughters (Shahd / 16 years old and Malak / 15 years old) in addition to my elderly and sick mother who lives with us. Our life was happy and stable, and our children were distinguished and excelled in their schools. We had many dreams that we intended to achieve for our family. Together, we established our own project in the field of fashion. We worked on it day and night until we succeeded in establishing it to ensure a decent life for our family. Suddenly, all our dreams were shattered, our home and our project were completely destroyed. My beautiful city was destroyed. We fled from death many times and fled to Al-Ahli Hospital. When it was bombed over our heads on OCT/17/2023, my daughter Shahd and I were injured in the bombing. After receiving treatment, we were forced to move from one city to another, and we ended up becoming Our shelter is a tent far from our home and dreams.

My children suffer a lot with us in arranging our difficult life affairs, between the cold of winter and the heat of summer, and the daily suffering in providing daily life needs such as providing drinking water and providing food with the huge rise in prices and the continued bombing and destruction. We have tried several times to leave and travel to escape death to a safe place and a safer life, and this requires a large sum of money ($5,000 per adult and $2,500 per child) in proportion to the number of members of my family and my sick mother, each separately. What we hope for is support and assistance in obtaining a decent and stable life for me, my mother and my family and to secure the future of my children and my family.

We thank you for understanding our difficult circumstances and your desire to help and support us.

Tim, 18 months ❤️‍🩹, was displaced from his home when he was seven months old. Dadah sought to provide cheese and diapers. He suffered from many diseases due to malnutrition and the poor conditions left by the war. He is very afraid of the sounds of bombing and explosions.

My name is Yamen, I am 4 years old and the troublemaker in my family I love mama, papa and my family very much I am the spoiled one in my family. I had many toys, many dreams, and I loved chocolate But now there are no games, no chocolate, and nothing I love except the sound of bullets and fear

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