why is sending asks so terrifying for no reason like every time I do it I feel like I am being put on trial
oh my LORD I love cowboy designs so much thank you for combining two of my obsessions your art is beautiful
Hi! You probably don't know me, but if you do: Hi again! Been a while, hasn't it? If you don't, I'm Redfield! Nice to meet ya. ♡ Just came back after a long hiatus (to focus on studies and mental health) and am back to business to my fav fandoms again. If you've missed my art, you're in luck. Wanna see some cowboys? ⭐
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Wanted to try and draw some Texas-Cola, also, someone on the askbox asked me if I've ever drawn the Shepards… Now I have! 🤍
And if you wanna see more of my art, I've got open commissions for The Outsiders, The Karate Kid and the Bully fandom. Comms are open for anyone from any fandom, though!
Asks will still be done because there are old ones I haven't replied to yet and plan to do so, but I'll be focusing 100% on Comms for a while, (planning to do about one ask per month, though!) And if you like my art or have always liked and wanna support me and get a special piece just for you, you can check out this form!! ⭐🌻 Anyways, glad to be back, TKK and Bully posts are coming soon. I missed you all. ♡ — R☆
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the sigh of relief I let out after reading the ending of tex and it WASN'T gut wrenchingly painful was pretty much the highlight of my week
fanfics written by ACTUAL PEOPLE made with ACTUAL CREATIVITY >>> ai chatbots
im so sorry for the lack of drawings lately I can only really draw at night since im less likely to be caught on my device but I keep falling asleep right as I start this happened three nights in a row
my social skills are getting better yippeeee!!
"Today, I pulled my sister’s body out from under the rubble with my own hands—after more than 178 days buried beneath it…
It’s a moment I will never forget. The pain is indescribable, and the grief is heavier than I can bear 😔💔
We have nothing left—no home 🏚️, no safety, not even the means to bury our loved ones with dignity ⚰️😢
I need your support now more than ever, to continue this journey, to protect what's left of my family, and to give my sister the farewell she deserves 🙏
Any help, no matter how small, means the world to us 🥺🤲
Please share my message 🔁
If you'd like to know my full story, you can visit my page 📲
May it reach someone with a kind heart who can extend a helping hand 💔🕊️
PLEASE share their story so than someone who can donate can help them out.
please share their link or donate to help!!
Hello, wonderful souls! 🤍🌍
I hope you're doing well. 🌿
Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? 🙏🏻
💬 Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5—your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship.
Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿
🕊️ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. 💫
please help them out if you see this!!
UPDATE: I finished it right after a math test I didnt get and I feel like there is a lil guy with a meat grinder tearing away at my organs from the inside
i felt that the whole read though
rusty james ily <3
s.e. hinton my mental health can't take more of this
im about 2/3 of the way through rumble fish and I smell an unhappy ending
i dont like this
im scared
and emotionally attached to rusty james
help
💬 Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You
Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,
When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.
From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.
As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.
But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.
“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed” A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.
“22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruins” This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.
Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.
But things have only gotten harder.
The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.
We’re trapped.
🏚 We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. 👨👩👧 Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. 📉 Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.
And yet…
Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.
Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.
If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.
Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.
This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.
Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.
There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.
When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.
If that happened, I am truly sorry.
Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.
I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.
If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.
Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.
With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ♥️
#1 sylvia (outsiders) defender and fanI accept art and yap reqs but I might not get to them all. If you have one please use asks instead of commenting or messaging me :p
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