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I need to draw these two more often, since they're supposed to be my main au characters lol
just some public speaking jitters
A Sweet, Sweet Day - Happy White Day, proxies! "Don't worry, this isn't the Cunning Hares' homemade chocolate" "You don't need to worry about biting into machine parts or anything!"
A Sweet, Sweet Day - Happy White Day, proxies! "I heard this lollipop is called 'Cupid's Kiss'" "What's the next step? I bet you already know!"
A Night of Romance - Happy Valentine's Day to all our proxies! "I'd like to rent a videotape for today. Ummm..." "How'bout this one? A super thriller action blockbuster, it'll keep your heart thumping the whole time!"
A Night of Romance - Happy Valentine's Day to all our proxies! "For a gift recommendation... How about some handmade chocolate from the Cunning Hares?" "It has an added mystery ingredient, love at first sight guaranteed. I'll give you a discount since we're friends~"
They're always watching... O_O
Y'all seem to love D-16 a lot so I decided to make a solo piece with him :)
(the guys in the back are the mine bosses btw)
Stop, please don't skip✋🏻
A small donation can make a big difference🇵🇸🍉
I spend on my family of five people and work all day for $2 to provide a living for my family and medicine for my father.🍉
It is difficult for me to find words to describe what we face every day in Gaza: no food, no medicine, no clean drinking water, oppression, helplessness and psychological pressure.😔
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Donate and share, $I makes the difference in saving the life of me and my family.🍉
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"Why did I do that?"
close up
This powerful image captures the face of a wounded Palestinian woman whose hijab is soaked in blood—likely her own or that of a loved one. Her eyes tell a story of unimaginable pain and strength in the face of loss. She stands in a chaotic hospital hallway, surrounded by others in distress. As an oppressed and weak woman from Gaza, I see myself in her. I, too, have suffered greatly—my baby, Qais, was injured in the war, and the hospital refused to treat him because we cannot pay. Please, I beg you to help us. Your donation can provide the medicine and care Qais urgently needs.
Life in Gaza is unbearable for women like me.
1. I wait in line for two hours just to bring food back to our tent – food that is never enough.
2. I clean the shoes of strangers on the street– just to earn a few coins for Qais's medicine.
3. We were turned away from the hospital– they said no money, no treatment, even for a child as young as Qais.
I carry this pain in silence, but I cannot bear it alone anymore. The woman in this picture used her hijab to try and save her son’s life. I am doing everything I can to save mine. But without help, I fear I will lose him too. Please, Donate anything you can—no matter how small. Even a few dollars could mean a meal, a medicine dose, or a chance for Qais to live. Share this, speak up, and help us survive.
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Please stop ✋🚨 you're the only hope to save a child😔😭
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a thimble of scorponok, perchance? diving head first into a phase about him right now, and I miss being able to see him on your old account
hello, sorry for the late reply! i hope youre still in your scorponok phase ❤️
i wasn't sure whether you wanted to see old or new art, but seeing as i dont have much time to draw lately let me at least post some old stuff for you.
Hope this satisfies you. Thank you for liking my art ❤️
I am Osama Al-Anqar and my wife's name is Rana Raed Al-Anqar. We have a little girl.
We used to live in our house in the Shuja'iyya neighborhood. We used to live in peace and security and I had a job, but the war came and took everything from me,
first of all my brother Mahmoud, who was martyred in the bombing of the Baptist Hospital. He left behind his children and wife, and my brother Ahmed, whose front leg was amputated in the same bombing. I lost my house, my family's house, and my job. Now we have become homeless, moving from one place to another. We are gripped by fear, terror, and hunger. My daughter suffers from extreme fear and panic, and suffers from lack of food and skin diseases due to the lack of water and cleanliness.
We are in dire need of your help. We call on you to fund this fund to save my family and provide safe shelter, food, drink, and health care. Your donation is no matter what can happen to us in our lives. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Your support means more.
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