Heya! I hate to ask but, any updates on the Double pendulum au?
Dude gonna be so real, I'm absolutely SWAMPED with college apps right now OUHHGHHHH
The story I'm working on at the moment is the one for my art portfolio and once I finish, one of the first things I'm doing is either writing what it would have been (infosheet? maybe... fanfic dare I say??) or even possibly continuing the comic depending on my interest and if enough people still care about this AU haha
Worry not anon, I'll finish this story one way or another, lest this guilt follows me wherever I go :')
Same People, But Not Really by KittyDemon9000 is one of my favorite Ninjago fics ever :)
Screenshot redraws! Might color/refine these later but I needed something brainless to do for a while so here ya go :))
Small doodle dump featuring: a 2012 esque Donnie, a doodle I did telling myself to do work while actively not doing work, and a long shnooted Donatello :))
:)
(Yeah the Piper acc already posted this but shush <3)
verified family in need!!
Hello, my name is Hamza Al-Absi, a 32-year-old from Gaza.
I am a husband and a father of three children. Well, there were three, but I lost my eldest son, Osama, two years ago to leukemia (blood cancer). He deserved treatment for a year and a half, took his chemotherapy, fought the disease, and had a recovery period, but the disease returned, he had a strong relapse, and passed away. I couldn’t treat him again due to the blockade imposed on the Gaza Strip, which even affected patients with urgent, serious conditions. They refused to treat him, and he died in the hands of his mother and beside his younger brother, Saif. My son could have been treated, but when his turn came to get the treatment, it was too late.
I cannot express the pain of losing an eldest son, and my wife still cries for him every day. It’s a continuous pain that never leaves us.
Since the beginning of the war, we have heard news of children being killed and seriously injured by the insane and savage bombing with rockets and shells, which has not stopped since the war began until today. But thank God, my wife and I and our dear children, “Saif, 3 years old,” and “Rita, one year old,” are still alive.
We were forced to evacuate our home at the beginning of the war against our will due to the intense bombing that our area was subjected to and the orders to evacuate the area and head to southern Gaza. Our house was bombed with war shells, leading to its destruction.
Our journey of displacement began, moving several times from one area to another, until we ended up in a tent in the “Tel al-Sultan” area in the city of “Rafah.” You can imagine how difficult life is in a tent. Everything is done with great difficulty; we are forced to use primitive methods to carry out daily tasks. Every day we light a fire to prepare food, and we struggle to provide water for drinking or bathing. Going to the bathroom is a suffering in itself for adults before children, in the absence of toilets suitable for human use.
The situation worsens with the arrival of summer and the rise in temperatures; the tent literally turns into a “sauna” during the day, especially since my little daughter Rita has started walking on the sand and suffers from pollution diseases, influenza, and other serious diseases that lead to hepatitis.
On top of all that, I lost my job at the beginning of the war and became unemployed due to the total power outage and the lack of internet connection most of the time. I face severe difficulty in providing for my family’s needs amid the crazy price hikes.
We have suffered enough and have been exposed to a lot of fear and panic in the past 7 months. The city of “Rafah” is now threatened with a ground invasion at any moment by the occupation, so I decided to travel and leave Gaza to save the lives of my wife and children.
Time is running out, and we need $15,000 to enable my wife and children to leave Gaza to Egypt via the Rafah land crossing as soon as possible, in addition to the costs of staying in Egypt for 6 months, estimated at ($6,000).
Asking for help is not easy at all, but we believe there is still good in this world. So, I hope you will help us save ourselves from killing and destruction and restore hope to our lives again. I have tasted the bitterness of loss once, and I do not want to taste it again.
We are grateful to everyone who will donate to us, and we appreciate your feelings and support for us.
Mutant Mayhem brainrot... they're so shaped :))
Both the bottom left and top right drawings are based on that one notebook paper of chemistry notes Leo did (that I'm not entirely sure is official art but I took the concept and ran with it). On it listed Mikey: Theater, Raph: Math, Donnie: ??? (if I remember correctly!)
(Zoom in for doodles + details!! Close-ups of the more detailed drawings below :))
The F(ive) Horsemen of my childhood (or at the very least, shows that inspired me when I was younger)
POV: you're boutta get your shit wrecked
this is very much a threat, cawe.
Hc: Izuku and reo are in a discord where reo complains about the shit izuku does, and gets the other members to shame him whenever Izuku does something stupid and bully him into selfcare
[THE WAY THIS IS LITERALLY JUST ME IN THE PIPER DISCORD 😭😭 YOU EAT CHICKEN YOU FOUND IN YOUR COAT POCKET ONCE AND THEY NEVER LET YOU LIVE IT DOWN]
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