chapter nine || red, white and royal blue
branches take too long to draw :(
i hope one day i wake up and every trace of ai is deleted from this earth 👍
SPIDER-MAN: NO WAY HOME (2021) + Letterboxd Reviews [DILF EDITION] (insp)
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I’m a survivor from Gaza, holding on to hope in a world that has fallen apart around me. 💔
The life I once knew — my home, my family, my sense of safety — has been shattered by war. Today, I live among the ruins, trying to find a path forward through the rubble and heartbreak. 🏚
Every moment is a battle against fear and uncertainty. What was once ordinary — a safe place to sleep, a future to dream of — now feels like a distant memory. 🕊️
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i unfortunately dont have the funds to donate however i hope by atleast promoting ur msg im able to help u gain the donations u need 🫶
I lost my best friend 3 years ago- not lost as in dead but lost as in we only text each other on our birthdays now. Movies and books don't tell you that a friendship dying is like the sinking of a ship, you try to get higher and higher and hold onto the rails and unanswered texts, the captain tries to steer it to safety and salvage pieces of two broken hearts until you're left with memories of what once was. We were friends for a decade and knew each other's diaries by heart, I still remember her phone number and the way she took her coffee. Seeing her in streets is like breathing in a scent you forgot you knew but it immediately takes you back to a summer in '07.
Movies and books also don't tell you that friendships don't just end after one fight or incident, it's like the rusting of a bridge, the slow decay of flesh and bones and secrets. It took weeks, months- until one day I woke up and I realized I hadn't thought of her in a while. And I wrote a poem that day and I titled it 'The dying of a best friend' and I put all my love for her in a tiny box with my half of the matching pendant of a dolphin we had and stored them in a corner of my heart under the heading Grief. Where else can one hide unspent love?
It's been 3 years since I lost my best friend, lost as in I still carry our secrets in a tiny box but we only text each other on our birthdays.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire
Edit: here's the visualizer for this piece
after two months, almost 50 hours of work in total, it is finally here!!!!
my part of harrykim art trade with dear @lisqotch! i hope you all enjoy 🧡💚
during the process, i searched and tried a lot different techniques to render it exactly as i intended, redrew it many times, and i am very glad that it turned out the way it is!
i swear, absolutely every 49.5 hours of work was worth it, i enjoyed spending time with it so much that i would repeat it from this moment on.
i was comforted by so many people while working on this, thank you sooo much! this is for all of you, from 0039pf with lots of love 🪩🕺
:((
saw the viktor hargreeves reveal many thoughts all of them good but the most striking one is the fact that viktor is probably wearing ben’s jacket and hoodie because those are probably the first spare mens clothes/hand-me-downs he got after he started transitioning 🥲
i had 30 mins before i had to leave the house and a vision (i'll finish it later)
- my adam needs a haircut but drawing him w short hair makes me cry
- this was blues idea
Warm bread. You agree. Reblog