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so theres a trend going around on twitter to draw that one haus of decline steven universe image with your blorbos and i instantly thought of bottom
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THE KLINGERRRRRR!!!
I saw this 1950s dress on instagram and I wanted to include it or something similar in my comic, but I wasn’t sure if it was going to be a pain to draw so I tested it on Klinger first. The verdict: it’s fine! Might not do those angled cuffs, though. Honestly the thing that took the longest on this drawing was making the stamps for those flowers because I could NOT figure out how to make Krita brushes. I think I understand now, though, and now that I have them I can use them to my heart’s content!
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Gaza is bleeding, and we are still here, clinging to life.
We wake up to funerals and sleep to the sound of bombs.
There is no clean water. Barely any food. No medicine. No safety.
We sit in the dark, waiting for a light that never comes.
Pretending to be strong while our hearts starve and our minds tremble.
All we want is one ordinary day.
No terror. No loss.
No lines for bread.
We just want to live.
If this moved something inside you, the link below can help.
Or
Vetted!!!
(#167 on the verified fundraiser list by el-shab-hussein and nabulsi) (but we had to make a new gfm campaign cuz our old organizer stopped contacting us).
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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.
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.
Please donate for Qais's treatment, Donate Here
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I mean, it's practically canon, right?
I've seen this meme floating around a few different fandoms lately and was reminded that I've had it saved on my phone since 2021 but never got around to drawing it. BUT TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT. And I gave Frank a gun because I can't imagine that coward investigating strange noises in the night without one.
And now I'm also reminded of a nightgown-related text post I was drawing as frankmarg which I still need to finish...
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Unfortunately for everyone, HRT doesn’t come with a personality transplant.
I know it would take a revelation the likes of which are only seen in legends to get Frank to even consider transition, but I like the idea of her transitioning with zero other significant changes, just because it’s funny. Rules can be bent for anything as long as it’s funny! Henry Blake tormented by hypocritical lesbians. . . It’s beautiful.
I’m working on a painfully detailed episode of my comic right now so I went Leyendecker mode with the background lol.
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t shirt that says i've misunderstood many social interactions
on the back: please tell me whats going on in a clear and concise manner
booty shorts that ask: are you mad at me ?
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I'm at a :.|:; for words.
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my mom just had a 7cm brain tumor removed and since she's woken up she's been talking nonstop about this dream she had about going to an art gallery full of colourful paintings by a 'homosexual artist' named klimsdorf who was ethereal and wise, both young and old... at first she was convinced he was a real person but after failing to find him online she's accepted he was a figment of her subconscious mind and is now determined to bring him to life via painting his portrait herself. she's 67 and has never drawn in her life. and now this. blorbo from her tumor
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The way the world treats us, the way we've been punished in every possible way since the beginning of our lives, and now they move us around like chess pieces. They wanted us there, then they wanted us to leave, then to stay, as if we have no will of our own. Can you imagine what that does to us, as the people of Gaza? As if we're not human beings. Some people romanticize our suffering, turning us into symbols or superheroes, while others see us as nothing, as objects to be moved from place to place. Can you imagine the impact of this on those who have physically survived this genocide? How we see ourselves?
How we see the way the world sees us? We are treated as everything except human beings.
My family are living now on the rubble of our destroyed house since they returned to northern Gaza without the minimum necessities of life, with no shelter or tent, without food or water! They just light a fire and gather around it to keep warm. Please don’t leave us alone with this suffering. This is not a human life and everyone has abandoned us and the people.
shared by 90-ghost, See screenshot of @90-ghost’s reblog of their gfm fundraiser below
The planes in the sky above us are flying densely. They are preparing to seize their targets shortly, as usual. They are taking their daily share of lives, blood, and the bodies of children sleeping peacefully. We do not know who will be next. But now everyone is equal under the siege and starvation in the tents.