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I am opening up my Pokemon commissions!!

I wanted to create a place specifically for all of the pokemon artwork I make, so here seemed like a good spot! Terms and conditions 1. No turning them into NFTs 2. Once I make it for you, you own all rights 3. Don't use art for AI 4. I reserve the right to stream or record the drawing process unless specifically asked not to 5. Payment is 50% upfront then the other 50% after the piece is finished 6. If Interested, please DM me for details!

#comission #commission #art comissions #Pokemon comission #Pokemon #Pokemon character #Fakemon

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It’s not even rigged. Jovial Merryment is just that good! And Cyan is just that doomed!

Really. Really. Really doomed

archivebottles

went on a sidequest this past week to draw some horse girls

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Bad take from birdy:

i have been to therapy plenty and im quite good at mood managing outwardly. (Masking ig?) But like. It doesnt change the emotions. It never "fixed" me. I think the worst advice my therapist once gave me was to be like satin and let the bad shit that was thrown at me just slide off. Like yes. It helps keep you from a mental breakdown and it allows you to somewhat function atleast enough in a capitalist society. But. It doesnt fix how u feel. It doesnt repsir the damage of you the human being. The heart still hurts. And I do not feel better. Im just highly functional.

But functionality was never the issue to me. It was never a problem. Not to say that I was functional. But more as a it wasnt a problem to me. What was an issue was how I feel. But I feel the way I feel due to mostly things I cannot control. And no I do not react irrationally to it. But. I do still feel. And not feeling is not a solution obviously.

So then what? My multiple therapists didnt know. They couldnt help me anymore. Besides talk about it. But that didnt make me feel better or help. It was just expensive. So they said that its prolly more beneficial to no longer do these sessions.

Anyways. My point is. We should certainly radically change society for the better.

#good take from Birdy #Those therapists were treating a symptom and not the illness #and that sucks

beachytablecloth

the first time i watched fantasy high i was so caught off guard by kristen’s change in attitude towards cassandra in between sophomore and junior year. how she went from embracing this new deity, being so excited about it, to essentially treating it all as a nuisance. but i chalked it up to ally beardsley’s comedy and penchant for chaos, and kind of just went with it.

but the more i rewatch and the more i think about it, i think kristen’s shift in attitude makes so, so much sense. kristen went from helio’s chosen to the saint of doubt in just two years. she’s died and met gods. she’s cut off her family in exchange for the one she found. she grew up a sheltered religious child who had everything told to her, everything explained in perfect sense. no questions, all answers. she was told what was good and what was bad her entire life—only to go to school and within weeks begin questioning everything. and then, at the end of sophomore year, she finds herself at the complete opposite end of the spectrum. doubt, mystery, and night. and while she’s excited about it, i also cannot imagine what it would be like to have your entire worldview shifted so dramatically and completely, and at such a young age.

it does not surprise me at all that, in the beginning of junior year, we see a kristen who’s exasperated by her goddess. a kristen who truly seems just so, so tired. she’s disillusioned not with just cassandra, but with religion on the whole. who could blame her for not having the energy or the interest in pouring her soul into building a religion from the ground up? and not to mention, it was tracker’s dedication to her own religion that eventually led to them breaking up, and though kristen respected tracker’s choice, i can’t help but think this would add to the resentment. so while kristen dodging cassandra’s texts and treating her religion as a chore is a hilarious choice, i think it also makes perfect sense that someone whose entire identity used to be based around religion is now just a bit… tired of it all.

hayanahed

Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR

Dear Humanity,

I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my parents, two sons, and four daughters (two of them suffer from allergies).

Dear Humanity, I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my… Ahmed Alshawish needs your support for Emergency: Help Evacuate My Fa

I've witnessed the evidence of the tragedy that has struck our lives in Gaza, where my family and I have survived amidst numerous previous wars. But today, we face the most dangerous and fierce battle in the current war. The urgent need intensifies for us, as we have nothing left and are unable to secure our basic needs such as food, water, and safe shelter.

Here is our story - On October 7th, our lives changed forever, my family and I evacuated from northern Gaza to southern Gaza, hoping to return soon, but it wasn't meant to be. Our home was surrounded, burned, and then completely destroyed, Our home, once a fortress of hope, now lay in ruins, a stark reminder of our shattered dreams.

The night before we left from the north to the south was terrifying. Shelling sounds were everywhere, making a loud noise that felt like it went through our souls. Every explosions shook the ground like earthquakes, sending shockwaves of fear through our trembling bodies. filling us with fear. The air smelled of destruction and blood, making it hard to breathe. When dawn came, we saw the devastation around us, realizing our home was now a symbol of loss and despair.

We ran into the streets and with each step we took into the unknown streets, we felt as if we were plunging deeper into the abyss of our shattered existence, leaving behind everything we own in our home: Clothes, important official documents, the car, and literally it's almost everything - the enormity of our loss weighed heavily upon us.

Our home it was where we found hope, safety, and made precious memories. Losing it felt like losing years of our lives, leaving us adrift amidst the wreckage of our shattered existence.

A brief video depicting the devastation that struck our home and our entire neighborhood in Gaza.

Desperate Plea: Escaping Gaza's Allergy Nightmare

I, Haya, suffer from severe allergy to penicillin-derived medications, and my sister, Amal, also suffers from severe allergies to medications from my family such as Paracetamol and Ibuprofen.

These allergies create a deep sense of fear and anxiety for us, as we live in a constant state of tension and fear of anything that may require a visit to the hospital. We fear being given inappropriate medications due to the unavailability of suitable treatments in Gaza because of war or lack of awareness and not informing the doctor of our allergies, which could lead to serious consequences threatening our lives.

MY Father Income

Our dreams are heading towards oblivion in the labyrinth of an uncertain future

My story, along with my siblings, represents a united team of four individuals, three of whom are skilled programmers and one graphic designer. We work as freelancers in the world of freelancing.

As for my younger sister, she is a student studying at the College of Architecture. She has always carried a big dream in her heart, a dream of being part of changing Gaza, of making it more beautiful and better. She looked forward to the day when she would receive her degree and start building this dream. But the beginning of the war changed everything. The destruction of infrastructure and universities cast shadows of despair over her dreams.

When I think of my brother in Belgium, I can't help but feel deep sadness. He has been suffering from unbearable anxiety and insomnia since the outbreak of the war. Sleep eludes him at night, and his physical and mental health collapses under the weight of these heavy burdens, negatively affecting his performance at work. Problems and challenges pile up in front of him without the slightest opportunity for rest.

We all feel psychological pressure and extreme anxiety. The war hasn't been limited to external attacks but has deeply infiltrated our daily lives. We search among the rubble for a little safety and the basic resources for survival. Every day comes with a new challenge that we must overcome.

As we sway amidst the rubble of shattered dreams, our souls wrestle and our hearts beat strongly challenging the ravages of war.

Our parents earnestly seek a way to rescue us from this hell, feeling the heavy responsibility for every moment we spend under the shadows of fear and destruction. They dream of a safe place where they can build for us a better future, filled with security and hope, for we deserve life in all its meanings of comfort and peace.

Perhaps this fundraising campaign represents a light in the midst of darkness, it is indeed the only hope we cling to firmly.

I appeal to the world as a whole to hear my cry and the mournful cry of my family in Gaza. We need the helping hand that reaches out to wipe our tears and build a bridge to safety.

Your donation is not just a donation; it's an opportunity to rebuild life and brighten a better tomorrow. Be part of our hopeful story, for we need your hand to start anew.

The purpose of the fundraising campaign

The goal of this fundraising campaign is to rescue my family - my parents, my siblings, and me - through the Rafah Crossing to Egypt, which currently requires $5000 per person. This campaign is our only chance to stay alive, and I humbly request your assistance at this critical time. I will provide you with a comprehensive breakdown of the expenses, committing to transparency and clarity.

Dear Humanity, I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my… Ahmed Alshawish needs your support for Emergency: Help Evacuate My Fa

All of our important links are here https://linktr.ee/hayanahed

Verified by :

⭐️ operation olive branch, number 26 on their spreadsheet. (On Master list)

⭐️ Project watermelon,line 249 on their spreadsheet. Or you could see it as number 212 here is the photo for more clear proof

Thank you for your kindness and support.

.جزاكم الله خيراً

yours sincerely;

Haya Alshawish.

Hi, I hope you're doing well. I'm writing to you with a heavy heart and an urgent request for help. My family is in a very danger situation due to the ongoing war, and I've launched a GoFundMe campaign to save them. Could you please reblog my campaign post from my profile? Each share could be a lifeline for my family. 🙏 Feel free to share it in any other social media platform if you would like. Our campaign has been verified ⭐️ by operation olive branch, and is entry number 26 on their spreadsheet. Also with ⭐️ Project watermelon,line 249/(212) on their spreadsheet. From the bottom of my heart I want to thank you in advance for all of your support and kindness.

I gotchu buddy

#free gaza #free palestine

miyuthejellycat

I’m so glad that I’m normal and DIDN’T read the entirety of the WOF series in the span of 2 weeks! That’s be crazy if I did that and also made an OC out of it-

Crazy…

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I like to imagine that he got all the webbed feet and tail for swimming, but no gills

So he just holds his breath or just sits in the shallow waters

He doesn’t have all the spots to speak aquatic, but he’s tried to approximate it using some of the lights on his fins, horn, tail, and ears

Seaslug hasn’t gone into his cocoon yet and is terrified he simply won’t ever get his wings because he’s worried the webs on his feet would get in the way of silk production

These fears are unfounded but he doesn’t know that yet :D

He’s got a face that makes it seem like he’s not got a thought behind those eyes, and he definitely prefers if everyone kept assuming that!

#wof oc art #wof oc #wof art #wof hybrid #wof silkwing #wof seawing

I’m so glad that I’m normal and DIDN’T read the entirety of the WOF series in the span of 2 weeks! That’s be crazy if I did that and also made an OC out of it-

Crazy…

#wings of fire #wings of fire oc #wof hybrid #wof art #wof oc #wof oc art

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I cannot stand the parodies of modern major general, they're overdone and simply not as good as the original. They've done them about everything, whatever topic, big or small.

And when i notice one of them my eyes will always start to roll.

The diction's always slurry when they rush the complicated words, and adding many fricatives will turn it so cacophonous. The slanted rhymes are silly and they keep just making more and more, please someone stop the parodies of modern major general.

The scanning of the lyrics in the meter is unbearable, they emphazise the syllables in ways that are untenable, in short in matters musical, prosodic and ephemeral, i cannot stand the parodies of modern major general!

#modern major general #music #ACCEPTABLE PARODY

marleemutt

the sign 🏡❤️🐶🐶🐶🐶

I’m very late to the party, but over the course of this month I’ve been playing the Pokémon SV DLC

And while I KNOW Pokémon trainer rivals are some of the most misunderstood characters in the series of games (cough cough Calem does have a personality cough cough)

It’s kinda sweet that Arven and the others ARE so loved. I remember hearing a lot of my friends say that they weren’t a fan of the SV rival’s character designs, but becoming very invested in them throughout the story.

Pokémon stories are notorious for being bad (something I don’t completely agree with, but that is a rant for a later date), but even then, the arcs these characters pulled us through in the story really were well done in my opinion.

The best part is that everyone in that friend group is so very much Neurodivergent coded and it is so nice.

Nemona in particular might be one of my favorite portrayals of Autisim in media ever. I’ve definitely gotten so excited over a special interest that my brain physically stopped me from being normal about it. The amount of times that I have taken one of my partners and played Pokémon for them for hours only for them have to stop me because it’s 5 am and they have work/school the next day is especially real.

Nemona being ready to jump back into a battle immediately, her not just going unga bunga and instead being noted as someone who ACTIVELY STUDIES STRATEGIES AND DIFFERENT POKÉMON TYPES, and her getting excited at the prospect that someone else could be at her level.

It’s important to note that Pokémon Rivals being sad because you are a prodigy they can never catch up to us a VERY COMMON TRAIT and Nemona is a complete subversion of that!

She finds someone who can finally beat her, who she can go all out against, and she is ECSTATIC. It doesn’t matter to her that she lost, in fact, because she wins so often, it seems almost euphoric to her.

Within my playthrough of the DLC, I always refer to her as my rival, cause I imagine that the battles between the MC and Nemona are secretly way closer in canon. Just a whole anime style battle where their backs are against the walls.

Kieran is also a good subversion of the “how dare this naturally gifted battler be better than me??” Rival trope!

But that too should be a different rant

#Pokémon #pokemon scarlet and violet #Pokémon scarlet and Violet dlc #pokémon dlc #pokemon sv #nemona #actually autistic

I think the joy of Dimension 20 is that small details do matter.

Small things like Principal Goldenrod having a tail and worshipping a dragon.

Or the way Dr. Wenabocker’s voice changes as he is being taken over.

Or the way that Madam Loathing would be the internal force that was corrupting for Elias Hodge.

The magic is in the details; feeling smart when you figure something out or screaming with the cast about Barbarian healing.