Hello everyone. I want to do something good so I will be offering these scrunkly chibi doodles to anyone who can show a receipt for either esims for Gaza or a Palestinian's fundraiser. Please make sure its a new donation. You can DM me on any platform with proof and a reference sheet. ๐ I'll keep them open for as long as I can.
In my fic, i referred to Espresso as "Acid Espresso", but i decided to change it into "Acrid" instead. I also changed Madeleine's design from what I had in the animatic, but I might even change the placement of his soul jam in the future since I don't really like where it is right now.
Madeleine Cookie, and his journey of self-reflection, in post.
Ao3: the sunrise upon midnight
"The City of Wizards was a stop heโd made on the off-chance heโd encounter a Cookie Kingdom balloon with hopes of catching a ride back. Heโd heard that GingerBrave and his gang had passed by here a few years back. He wondered what theyโd found here. Madeleine had no doubt that they had grown to be strong, amazing cookies.ย
He supposed thatโฆ heโd grown up too, didnโt he?"
Everyone pay attention, it's Espresseleine Week and I must be loyal.
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Madeleine Cookie, his delusions, how Espresso didn't fit in any of them, and how Madeleine wanted him to so, so badly.
"Maybe there was no dragon, no princess in need of saving. Maybe lonely towers plagued with peril were never in the books for him. If all that awaited him at the end of the journey was a single laboratory with a patient mage and a warm home that smelled of coffee and vanilla, then Madeleine wouldnโt need to find any castles guarded by dangers that tested the nobility of his heart to be the happiest cookie on all of Earthbread."
I finally present yall the sethoscara mini-comic I've been working on!! ( หถยฐใ ยฐ) This is a " what if they met before the erasing in Irminsul " scenario :3 Hope you like it!
You know what my kooki lil brain needs right now? Sonic-Genshin AU where Shadow is Kabukimono-Scaramouche-Wanderer, even though they're not 100% the same.
My heart is tired and exhausted. My child Adam is in urgent need of treatment for muscle spasms. ๐
I am not asking for much, just the price of the treatment, which has become many times its previous price due to the war crisis and the siege. Its price now is 100 euros.
Please help to save my child from his pain that is tearing my heart apart. ๐๐
Hello, I'm Hanan I write to you with a heart weighed down by sorrow and embarrassment.๐
The war has destroyed our lives, we are living in a worn-out tent, facing hunger, cold, and illness.๐
My baby Yaseen is suffering from severe infections, and my elderly mother-in-law can no longer walk after a coma caused by anemia.๐ฅ
Our health is deteriorating, and the bombings do not stop; we have already lost many of our relatives and loved ones.๐ข๐
All I ask for is a chance to save my family. We urgently need Blankets and clothes to keep us warm and buy a winter tent to protect us from the rain and cold, in addition to medicines for Yaseen and my mother-in-law, which cost $80 weekly. Please, help us as much as you can. ๐๐ฅบ
Watch my story, Short Video: https://bit.ly/3Uz4vn9
Donation link: https://gofund.me/b905b50e ๐๏ธ
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This campaign is vetted by @gazavetters, and my verified number is (#152)
Don't ignore me, listen to our sad story๐๐ฅน๐
My name is Kariman Dohan, I am 25 years old. I was a committed and diligent teacher, and my husband, Ayman Olwan, 30 years old, is a business administration graduate, but due to unemployment and difficult conditions in Gaza, he was forced to work as a fisherman. We have a wonderful son named Hamoud, who is one and a half years old. We live in Gaza, specifically Khan Yunis, where the fishing boat, fishing equipment and the school where I worked were damaged๐ฅน๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
We have been displaced several times, and our tragedy has reached the point that we now live in a tent that is unfit for living. We desperately need your help, I have launched a donation campaign but I cannot get the funds so I can get $50000 to get through this current crisis.
15.000$********75.000$
Iโm Zenzi and have made this GoFundMe for my friend in Palestine and her family. Hโฆ Zenzi Zeme needs your support for Save Kareman Dohan's F
Before the war and after the war, this is what happened to us๐๐
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I know that the world is full of people who want to help others, and you are one of them. Please be with us in this ordeal and share your donation to help us get out of these difficult situations๐ซ๐ฅน๐ฅน๐๐๐
Donate, share and be the reason for our happiness ๐โค๏ธ๐ซ๐ฅน๐๐ญ๐ต๐ธ๐๐ฃ
Iโm Zenzi and have made this GoFundMe for my friend in Palestine and her family. Hโฆ Zenzi Zeme needs your support for Save Kareman Dohan's F
I thank everyone who helped us during this difficult time. Recently, we have witnessed great massacres and non-stop bombing over our heads, and we are witnessing a famine more than before.
We need to get out of the danger zone I am in now, I want your support to never stop, I discovered Tumblr a few months ago and met good people who helped me a lot, we will never forget that, you are my lifeline, please support us now
Iโm Zenzi and have made this GoFundMe for my friend in Palestine and her family. Hโฆ Zenzi Zeme needs your support for Save Kareman Dohan's F
Or through PayPal
Go to paypal.me/donate4hamoud and type in the amount. Since itโs PayPal, it's easy and secure. Donโt have a PayPal account? No worries.
I have 5k followers and honestly!!! That's crazy!!! How is that number even real?/hj Thank you all so much!! The ammount of support I've gotten this past year has been insane, and I couldn't be any more grateful!! So, what about a fun little activity in return? And what's even better, you could win a drawing from me;] So join me and re draw this cute little Emmie doodle in your style, and let's see how it goes!!
Rules under the cut!!
You can post your entry from... Today!! And while you can still do this challenge after, I'll close entries for the competition by October 18th (so you can re draw this whenever you want, but if you post it after this deadline, you won't be participating for a prize).
You can post your drawing in any and all other social media, but in order to participate, you have to post it here on Tumblr. I won't be checking other social media. Also, you have to tag me! AND I will not be accepting any entries sent to me via DM or ask box (as in, instead of posting it. You can send it to me if its already posted).
You can change as much as you want as long as you're keeping the character and concept. So, you just have to draw Emmie talking on the phone, anything else is up to you!
If you're discouraged to participate because you don't trust your drawing skills, don't be afraid! I will not be judging on skills, but rather creativity (which is why you're allowed to change as much as you want), so consider still giving yourself a chance!! Be as creative and crazy as you want!!!
Remember this character is a teenager!! So any sexual depiction of her will not be accepted! Treat my baby right>:[
I know this challenge is called Draw this in Your Style, but fuck that, I'm accepting other forms of art as well!! So writing, sculpting, idk video?? Whatever it is that you want to do, go ahead and do it!!! Go crazy go stupid!!/ref
There will be three winners!! In no particular order, they all get the same prize. Examples of what you can ask for below.
And that's that!!! Have fun!! And again, thank you all so much for 5k followers! I really couldn't thank you enough ๐
The deadline is coming up, people!! If you want to participate, make sure to post your entry before time runs out!! โโ (โ (โ ใปโ โฝโ ใปโ )โ )โ โโญ
Everyone turned to see a girl standing behind Kacchan. She was older than them, but was evidently still young despite her hair being as white as the old ladies that came by in the early morning to do stretches. While unusual hair colors werenโt unnatural, they were certainly still quite uncommon. She couldnโt have been older than a middle schooler; it was still early in the afternoon, and middle schoolers still had class at this time. No one was supposed to come to this park for another hour at least, based on Kacchanโs experiences. A primary schooler, then? Their dismissals were later than kindergarteners like Kacchan and his friends, but still earlier than middle schoolers.
Can we ignore the fact that I got my own dialogue wrong?
Anyway, I'm on the crossover train now because I wanted food, so here's the fic. :DD
(Variant pieces under the cut)
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