I'm not sure which lighting I preferrrrrrrr but it's my first time redrawing an actual scene :'D
bro is failing the nonchalant act
the core of dabis character is that he's a front line soldier in the idgaf war, but he's constantly losing
blep.
Coming back to kats' college au bc nothing is right with the world right now
college au keigo is studying something related to criminals methinks. criminology. criminal psychology. criminal justice. idk but something. give me some thoughts
Natsuo has nightmares.
Not memories as far as he knows, A old dream that grew up with him since that day.
Little one shot bellow. (Short as heck)
He is nine, His older brother is gone, Touya is gone, he won't be coming home, His body was never found, There's only a picture. He looks so dumb there, why was he so mad on the photo day? Natsuo doesn't remember well, He couldn't help but sob a little.
Maybe he should have complained less of the late night visits, But what he could do if Touya was sad?
What he wouldn't do to see him again?
(...)
It's Touya birthday, he isn't here, the kitchen table is empty where should have fifteen candles and a cake. He hasn't come home, never will.
maybe he is playing hide and seek and he just has to search around for longer than anyone! He doesn't mind the looks Fuyumi gives him
No one let's him go outside today.
He falls asleep in the kitchen floor, That night he dreams, Touya is here again, calling him for dinner, Mom made soup, he doesn't like all the veggies, He eats anyway, Touya is besides him. They're talking, Here, okay, fine.
Maybe it was all a bad dream.
He wakes up. Touya is ____
Gone.
...Maybe if he goes to sleep again? Such a nice dream.
(...)
Mom is gone. Sick Dad said.
He still sees her once every year, maybe that's good, he won't tell anyone though, That would make Fuyumi and Shouto jealous! Wouldn't it?
His chest hurts a bit more when he wakes up in the morning.
(...)
Natsuo is twenty, It's Touya's birthday, He doesn't sleep, not at all, His eyes ache, been burning for a while. Burning, what a strange thing to say
He is tired, did Fuyumi turn on the lights?
He looks up, Touya gives him a hand up. Invites him to the table, eyes narrowing as he refuses to stand up right away.
Why would he? He knows.
It's nightmare.
Touya is dead.
🌍✨ A Voice from Gaza: Fighting for Hope ❤️🩹
Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.
This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.
Our Journey So Far
When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.
But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.
Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:
🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.
😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment.
💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
$5 may seem small, but for us, it’s a little relief, a moment of comfort, and a reminder that kindness still exists. ❤️
Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.
Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.
With all my love and gratitude,
Mosab and Family ❤️
Drawing of Toph I drew a couple months ago, replicating ancient Chinese paintings.
(I hope the writing makes sense lol)
Today is my birthday! I will be glad to repost)
Some good sibling dabi au to heal my soul