Severe Complication Requiring Additional Surgery
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I truly do regret to inform you all that I had a really bad accident and further injured my neck. I now require a vertebroplasty to stabilize my already compromised cervical spine. This is in addition to the planned arthroplasty, ventriculoperitoneal shunt, and surgical excision of my spinal growths. My medical bills are beginning to overwhelm me, and I am not going to receive any professional aid until December. At this point, I will have to increase the amount of my fundraising goal. I am under so much stress, and this doesn't even include the stress of moving 2,200 across the country to be closer to my surgeon.
I desperately need help.
I beg of you all to please share this. Here on tumblr, on twitter, or even reddit. Wherever you think it'll get traction, please. I have just begun to make payments for the operations I've already had, and the crushing weight of my medical debt is giving me panic attacks. All donations are incredibly appreciated, and every penny is literally saving my life.
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i know i said id stop but like how can i? im so sorry
true or false, everyone should be making their best effort 100% of the time, it’s lazy to do otherwise.
id also like to inform you that somebody put it on pinterest
@dear-ao3 i just read the delaware post and id like to say wh- what..
they’re too adorable i cant
concept: baz with the little bun
if anyone has any artistic skill at all please draw this or show me a drawing of it
The cis are all like "But won't children be confused???" but every interaction I've ever had with a child who didn't know what to call me has gone verbatim exactly like this:
"Why are you wearing a dress?"
"Because I'm a girl."
"Okay. Do you like Minecraft?"
one of my favorite things about tsoa is how patroclus and achilles kissed on the beach that day, pretended it didnt happen for three years, found out that his mom couldnt see them and then went “yeS HOMO” and jumped straight to the do
Pain. That’s all he can feel, that’s all he knows in this moment. The humans were wrong. The gods show no mercy, no remorse, no regret. The gods do not feel. The gods understand none of it. Love, hate, sadness, agony.
The human. He has to find the human. He needs to tell the human. His human. Where is he now? All he can feel is pain. His vision is blurry, he cannot see. He needs to tell the human. His human will help him. He has to find his human. Where is his human? He wails, throwing himself on the ground. It is cold, cold and hard and unforgiving, like the gods. Maybe he should just stay here. Maybe the gods are right.
No. He needs to find his human. He needs to get off the ground.
The darkness is welcoming.
He needs to find his human.
Come. Join us.
Voices, voices, voices, like a soft whisper in his ears. He needs to find his human. But the voices will not stop, the voices of the dead, so much softer than those of the living, than those of the gods. He is tempted to join them, but he must find his human.
The human will be here soon. Wait with us.
The words aren’t a promise, but they sound like one. He will wait for his human.
The darkness welcomes him.
Yes. Yes, join us. The human will join you here. Come, down, farther!
Gleeful laughter fills his ears.
He lets the darkness take him.
The Angel gets his wings ripped off by the Gods as punishment for falling in love with a Human
Mostly art blog, I don't really have an art style. Lots of fanarts, some ocs. They/Them.
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