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would you still love me again?

Marcelat Sakobi of Democratic Republic of Congo, at the end of the women’s round of 32 boxing match against Uzbekistan's Sitora Turdibekova, made a strong gesture to raise awareness of the ongoing genocide in the DR Congo by placing her hand in front of her mouth and pointing two fingers at her temple.

Resources for Congo:

Friends of Congo

Panzi Foundation

War Child

CammeDRCongo

Genocide Watch

A guide to the decades-long conflict in DR Congo

Democratic Republic of the Congo: Industrial mining of cobalt and copper for rechargeable batteries is leading to grievous human rights abuses.

An explanation thread from 2019.

Books on Congo.

Feel free to let me know of other resources to add.

more gl!ranboo

i drew gl!ranboo again! time spent : 3 hours ! absolutely worth it

sketch

reference

If you are asking how to do supers and the evils.

I only know on mobile but to do supers, you have to hold it till it spins once.

For evils you have to hold it, till it spins twice

(It’s fine. And thank you.)

I love how colourful my inbox is. It’s a mess of different boops.

I’m glad I learned how do send super and evil boops

What are best comics you have read? I’m trying to catch up with my reading. It’s hard without recommendations.

But also, what are good writers of certain members of the family. And are there some I should avoid?

tma doodles dump

Can't stand the sight of myself even in my dreams.. (Heard rumours about s5. Really hoping it's real)

What’s your worst fear?

It might be basic, but personally. Mine is eyes. Have you ever looked in a mirror with only the moonlight and saw your eyes. And what you look at makes you dread. You are well aware that they are your eyes. But just because you know that Russel in the night is the wind. It doesn’t make you less afraid. The ones I see in the dark are not right. They look hollowed out. They seem not mine.

And it’s just them. Not even the rest of my face. Somehow I think it’s worse in the light. When I look too close. Because at least in the dark. I know why they seems off. But no. In the day, they watch and see me. I can’t hide from them.

It’s funny. I liked eyes. I still do. Used to have a habit of drawing them on me. But sometimes when I’m drawing a character I’ll physically cringe. Because they are staring at me. Judging every part of me. And maybe that’s worse than if they were just soulless.

Maybe it’s worse than the general paranoia I get from the fear as a whole. Because it’s of my creation.

seeing him happy and thriving in the epilogue made me wail I’m gonna be honest . ily hunter noceda clawthorne wittebane deamonne whispers

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