ALABASTER THE DOOMED SESSION
UPDATE: The Postal Menial
Batori receives Vamuin's present as well as some news from the Battlefield.
Read the new Alabaster update here!
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ALABASTER THE DOOMED SESSION
UPDATE: The Postal Menial
Batori receives Vamuin's present as well as some news from the Battlefield.
Read the new Alabaster update here!
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I write these words with a broken heart. To those who read this and choose to ignore it, you can simply scroll past, but I am living through the most difficult moments of my life. My husband is slowly dying before my eyes. Due to a severe head and jaw injury, he has been unable to eat or drink for over a week, his weight has dropped to just 39 kilograms, and he is suffering from severe, life-threatening malnutrition.
The doctors confirmed he needs urgent surgery, but we can't afford the operation and treatment. I feel helpless watching him weaken day by day, while time is running out.đź’”
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I'm not asking for the impossible; I'm simply asking for a chance to save his life. Please, if you can't donate, don't hesitate to share our story. It might reach someone who can give him a new lease on life.💔🙏
I write with tears welling in my eyes and a trembling hand. I'm not asking for the impossible; all I ask is a chance to save his life. Please, donate now, and share our story, so that, thanks to you, our voice may reach everyone.
Please donate now. Hashim is extremely exhausted today. His voice was barely audible from fatigue and weakness, and I couldn't hide my fear as I watched him wither away before my eyes day by day. Please, don't leave Hashim to face this fate alone. đź’”
Why would I use automated plagiarism software?
Oasis Nadrama, 01/08/2026
No, I never use automated plagiarism software.
Why would I want to rob other creators of their work to fuel mine? Why would I want to participate in an industry that uses such robbery to fire the very people who are being robbed (how perverse can capitalism get?)?
Why would I want to suffer consistent brain damage from even occasional use of LLM (see the MIT study Your Brain on ChatGPT: Accumulation of Cognitive Debt)? Why would I want these programs to destroy my critical thinking, memorization abilities, creativity and capacity for reevaluation? Why would I want to rob myself of the joy of keeping my long-term, arduously acquired skills, and to rob myself of developing more?
Why would I want to use stupidity machines that get their answers wrong, statistically, 60% of the time? I'd get better data out of flipping a coin!
Why would I want to use programs that induce/awaken psychosis in people and lead them to destruction and self-destruction?
Why would I want to encourage the construction of data centers that drain water and pollute more than any other industry, and that poison and kill people all over the world?
In short: why would I want to vampirize other people, to get vampirized myself, to lobotomize myself, to get wrong answers, to destroy other people's minds, to destroy the world?
And all of that for what? Something that's useless 99% of the time and that doesn't answer to any real need of human society? (I'm not talking about the "needs" of late stage capitalism, I'm not interesting in those, the death machine can die.)
Strength and support to everyone who is FORCED to use automated plagiarism software and nonsensical chatbots in their daily work. For the rest of us, just BOYCOTT, there's a level of basic human dignity no one should abdicate.
The Thing (1982) is a cinematographic masterpiece and constitutes a giant step in John Carpenter's body of work. While vilipended, insulted and dismissed by the critics of the early eighties as, and I quote, "just a geek show, a gross-out movie in which teenagers can dare one another to watch the screen" (this is one of the most polite review), it embodies every strength of his cinema and sublimates the 1938 novella Who Goes There?.
A key moment in the movie is this kennel scene, because it is objectively a "plothole", the Thing has no reason to act in such an uncautious way at this point - and anybody could list a dozen better strategies for it, such as assimilating Clark or sticking little portions of itself under every piece of furniture in Outpost 31... and yet it works, it works amazingly, because it is in its exact right place in the dramaturgy. The structure of the movie NEEDS for the first reveal of the threat to happen right then, not earlier, not later, but right there, in order to throw us right in the middle of the real stakes, to motivate the crew in their investigation of the alien threat, and to quickly unwrap the generous folds of extreme tension and paranoia about to engulf them all. The mask of the ultimate impostor has to fall, the Thing needs to appear naked, to reveal its nature and process. And so it does, and the cogwheel is so well-fitted, so oiled, it provides such energy, that we never question the material it is made of, its little inconsistency.
This is the real opening of The Thing, and while the dogs fall victim to the tentacles, spider legs and spit of the shapeshifting abomination one after another, the full impact of the body horror NAILS the spectator to their seat, in an hitchcockian attack on everything that is good and beautiful. An incredible moment, a magnificent work.
ALABASTER THE DOOMED SESSION - UPDATE: À LA MUCHA
Very short update today, but one that contains the most detailed Alabaster panel ever done, in the style of Alfons Mucha!
https://mspfa.com/?s=236&p=3895
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It’s difficult to keep asking for help, but it’s even harder to stay silent.
We’ve been trying to rebuild our lives step by step after losing so much 🏠💔
Nothing is easy anymore, and even the simplest things feel heavy when you’re carrying this much uncertainty.
I’m trying to continue my education while also being there for my family, but some days it feels like everything is slipping out of my hands.
This campaign is not just support — it’s our way forward.
Without it, we feel stuck, unable to move toward something better.
If you’re reading this, please don’t overlook our story.
Even the smallest support can help us take one more step toward stability 🙏🤍
https://gofund.me/5cdd060e
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Hello please donate to Mo'men Gherbawi if you can.
Campaign Information:
Mo'men Gherbawi is a palestinian man from Gaza.
He dreamed of a bright future after high school, but instead of celebrating his success, he found himself running from bombs and destruction, just trying to survive.
His Life Changed in an Instant!
Their home was destroyed in the bombing, leaving them with nowhere to return to.
His older brother lost his job after the occupation wiped out the area where he worked.
His school and his sister’s university turned into shelters for displaced families, leaving no classrooms for students.
They spent everything they had just to escape and make it to Egypt after six months of horror.
How Did They Survive?
They fled multiple times under bombs and gunfire, carrying what little they had in plastic bags, running through rubble and smoke, never knowing if they'd survive.
Their last stop was Rafah, which is now under siege, where they faced hunger, illness, and fear until they finally made it out.
His father suffers from severe back problems, making him unable to work, and his medical treatment is extremely expensive.
Despite Everything, Mo'men Still Has a Dream!
He wants to go to university and build a future, to help his family get back on their feet. But today, they have no home, no income, and no way to start over.
Why They Need Your Help:
"I’m managing this fundraiser on behalf of my family. Since GoFundMe doesn’t support the country we currently reside in, the donations are being received through a trusted family friend in the UK, Hassan Aloul. " - Campaign Organiser
The organsier is helping the family by withdrawing the funds into their bank account and coordinating them directly to distribute the funds for urgent needs such as rent, medical treatment, and education expenses.
All donations will be used to:
Rent a home in Egypt
Cover basic living expenses like food, clothing, and medicine
Pay for Mo'mens father’s urgent medical treatment
Support his university education so he can build a better future
They are committed to using every donation responsibly and transparently.
You Can Be the Reason Their Life Changes!
Every pound (£) can be a new beginning for us – helping with rent, father’s treatment, and mo'mens education.
"Don’t leave us alone—donate or share my story. Even the smallest contribution can make a huge difference. Thank you to everyone who helps. You are my hope for a better tomorrow!" - Mo'men Gherbawi
Lost Everything, but I Haven’t Lost Hope! I am Mo’men Gherbawi,… Momen gherbawi needs your support for Mo’men Lost Everything in Gaza—H
Guys, my father is sick and fighting his illness inside a tent in the rain.
He urgently needs medical care and proper treatment. He needs adequate nutrition, warmth, and stability.
But we are living in a tent under heavy storms in Gaza.
The rain does not stop. The ground is wet. Everything around us is cold and fragile. There is no real shelter, only thin fabric between us and the harsh weather.
These conditions are making his health worse. Instead of recovering, he is struggling just to endure each day.
Ramadan is supposed to be a time of faith and patience. But here, we are simply trying to survive.
All we want this Ramadan is to secure the most basic necessities for our family. Food. Medicine. Dry clothes. A safer place to stay.
If you are reading this from anywhere in the world, please know that your support can truly make a difference.
Please help us protect my father and support my family this Ramadan.
Donate if you can. Share if you cannot.
📌 Fundraiser vetted (#167 by el-shab-hussein & nabulsi), But we created a new GoFundMe page because GoFundMe suspended the beneficiary’s account on the platform, which put us in a very difficult situation.
Ahmad has been fundraising for two years now. He is doing everything he can to support his sick father and his family.
It's Ramadan, a month of sacrifice and a month of giving. Even if you're not Muslim, this can be a time of reflection, to slow down and ask yourself what is important, what impact you can make to try to make a difference in someone's life.
Ahmad is asking for our help. If you're able, please don't hesitate to donate to his campaign, even if it's $1, every penny counts! If you're not able, take 60 seconds to copy and paste Ahmad's link and send it to someone in your life who is able to give. Let's try to do everything we can to help Ahmad and his family right now!
My accounts (@ahmadwaleed55 and @ahmadwaleedfamily) are no longer reaching people, and donations have dropped a lot.
My father is in critical condition and urgently needs treatment, but we can’t afford it.
This is putting his life at real risk.
Please help us by donating and sharing our story 🙏💔
Seeing some outrage regarding DILF Leon in gaming communities, one cannot help but be surprised. Characters of all genders being sexy has been a trademark of the Resident Evil series since 1996!
If you look at the concept arts for the very first game, they ALWAYS made both male and female characters attractive, and you may even say they gave particular attention to the handsome nature of the male leads.
This is official Resident Evil and Resident Evil remake artwork. I particularly like Chris' DIVINE CAKE for the alternate 1996 costume.
My father might not survive without urgent help.
He was admitted to the hospital today, and his condition is critical. We are terrified and running out of time. We cannot afford the treatment and medication he needs every day. Without it, his life is in real danger. I’m begging you please, don’t ignore this. Help us in any way you can.
Even a small contribution or sharing this post could save his life.
Please… we truly need you right now. 🙏💔 :::
📌 Fundraiser vetted (#167 by el-shab-hussein & nabulsi), But we created a new GoFundMe page because GoFundMe suspended the beneficiary’s account on the platform, which put us in a very difficult situation.
Guys, my father is in the hospital and his life is in real danger without treatment.
Please don’t scroll past this your support or even sharing could save him 🙏💔
Guys, things are getting worse and we are running out of time.
My father still needs urgent treatment please help or share this 🙏💔
is renarts class a master class? does it exist in regular sgrub?
Unlike his Aspect, Innocence/Trust, Renart's Class does exist in regular SBURB! Half of the Aspects for the Alabaster cast are homemade, but all of the Classes are canonical.
"Benefactor" is simply the way the lowblood terminology toggled on by Vamuin calls "Prince".
Renart is a Prince of Trust.
You may observe Renart's God Tier outfit is completely different from the canonical clothes. There's a reason for that.
When Vamuin reached godhood in late 2011, the official Homestuck webcomic had not yet revealed the Bard outfit. So I had to imagine a costume from scratch, extrapolating from the previously revealed God Tier clothes.
At the start, Andrew Hussie designed the outfits as personalized: John's god hood is a windsock, the edge of Dave's has a cogwheel-like crenulation and Vriska has red boots (diverging from God Tier Rose's palette).
So I followed their lead and gave Vamuin a cornucopia-shaped hood, along with a general repartition of clothes which would complete, by opposition, the existing costumes.
Later, when the canon Bard design was revealed, it turned out to be EXTREMELY different from my Rhapsodist concept.
I decided to not retcon it (I do not retcon anything if I can help it) and to instead make Renart's Prince outfit similarly divergent from the canon Prince, turning the 2011 "mistake" into a deliberate pattern.
Renart mirrors Vamuin in a lot of ways, and while other God Tiers have approximately canon-compliant clothes, it makes sense for the Artisan to have an alternate divine design to echo the Rhapsodist.
Much like Vamuin's, Renart's outfit is intended to cover as much skin as possible, in contrast to his almost-naked state prior to ascension.
But the change is a pure matter of patterns and aesthetics. In terms of lore, Renart is a classical Prince.
ALABASTER MEGA-UPDATE: The Blue Depths
The mega-update is done! 70 new panels, concluding the sequence in the catacombs.
READ THE UPDATE HERE!
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Alternatively, if you want to enjoy the entire 120 pages of the Blue Depths sequence in one big run, you can read from page 3770.
And if you're a newcomer to Alabaster, now is a pretty good time to discover! The tragic story starts there!
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I get the importance of the transfem community warnings but sometimes I see shit like girls talking other girls out of trying to get their teaching certificates because of the potential for harassment from conservative parents and idk that's very real but also at a certain point we are just doing preemptive hiring discrimination to ourselves
Like on the one hand it is very real that societal transphobia would like to see us all unemployed, forced to do survival sex work. But also that's not the only reality available to us at this point! And sometimes I worry that we are self policing in a way by flooding so many trans girls with this message of "your only options are to get super good at onlyfans or be Raytheon's strongest coder" when like, so many of the women I know are teachers, home care workers, nannies, day care workers, postal workers. Not glamorous, but like, idk the world of lower middle class pink collar jobs is available to us more or less at this point. Other girls have office jobs, some girls have to work food service and retail. But we get to exist in some form besides either NEETs or internet famous porn girls. And obvi hiring discrimination is real, and obvi disability issues come into play for a lot of us that makes a lot of the work I just mentioned inaccessible. I'm not saying things are sweet out there. But there is a world out there where you can live. Maybe not in the exact way you want, maybe not super easily, but you can live.
I know transfem lawyers, construction workers, professional musicians, bartenders, and academics. You can be the reason that another trans person believes the future they dream of is possible. The more trans people enter new fields, the harder it is to target any one of us or say we can't do that job
why does sequential art require you to make multiple images? does anybody understand this?
Maybe you’ve seen posts like this before… but for us, this is not just another post. This is our reality.
There is no real safety, no stable access to food or medicine, and every day the conditions get worse.
What makes this even harder is that the donations have become very limited, and this is putting us in even more devastating conditions.
My father is still fighting to survive. He depends on daily medication, and without it, his life is at serious risk. Right now, we are struggling to provide what he needs because we simply cannot afford it anymore.
Please don’t let this become just another post you scroll past.
Stand with us. Donate and share 🙏❤️
📌🛑📌 Fundraiser vetted (#167 by el-shab-hussein & nabulsi), But we created a new GoFundMe page because GoFundMe suspended the beneficiary’s account on the platform, which put us in a very difficult situation.
f I received a gil every time I saw an Avatar summoning a gigantic ancient turtle from the sea to help them in their quest, I'd have two gils.
Which is not a lot but it's still weird that it happened twice.
Something so profoundly fucked up between the inverse ratio of shrinking middle class and ever increasing aggression of advertisement
In which we're all Truman
#this is how it feels to be on tiktok#every video is secretly an ad somehow and theyre so good at hiding it u don't find out until the wnd#end*
This post has way too many notes and they've been clogging up my notifs for a month, but these are the first ones I've seen that Get It. Thank you. This is exactly it.
I wasn't talking about the absurdity of companies trying to advertise cars or vacations that no one can afford, like everyone in the notes seems to think. There are plenty of people who can afford them. Fewer than there used to be, but corporations aren't starving.
I was talking about the invasive way advertisers have taken over every modicum of available space and how it's no longer possible to turn anywhere without advertising being pushed on you, despite the fact that most people don't have the kind of expendable income that these companies are trying to extract from them. The less money the average person has to throw around, the more aggressively they're hounded to hand it over. Where people used to be able to afford a new car and a vacation and still throw expendable income around, they now save up for one or another big purchase (those who can afford one, and that population has significantly dwindled). People limit their other spending, and in response companies descend on our consciousness, on every last bit of space they can squeeze their presence into, like pigeons onto a handful of seeds thrown on the ground.
You have to sit through advertisements to watch something on youtube only to realize the video is, itself, an ad in disguise. You can't pump gas without a little screen blaring at you wanting you to buy things. Billboards and bus benches weren't enough, they have to be energy gobbling screens now so five companies can sell you shit while you wait instead of just one. Every available surface is screaming at you to BUY THE THING. Where you used to be able to play a game on your phone, now you can't get through more than a round of any without having to sit through ads to keep playing. Ads that are pushing other games to you that have more ads. Games based on making working class jobs look fun. Be a barista and fulfill every order or the customers will be angry! Lolololol! Work at a hotel and don't fail, making the demanding customer angry is failing don't fail! Hahahahahahahaaahaaaaahaaaaaaaa it's fun! Run a farm and make money to buy more things to grow and sell to make money to buy more things to grow and sell to make more money to buy more things to grow and sell and and and! Even in your free time you should be thinking about your place in the market economy! Or worse, they're ads for predatory games, whether they're "play our game and win real money!" bullshit or "doctors want you to play this to avoid alzheimer's [if you're old play this game where we'll exploit your confusion about technology to sell you more things.]"
Every free moment you have, every free surface you come across is another opportunity to sell you something. We aren't able to get a break from it in our free time in our own home unless we constantly take steps and make effort to, like installing ad blockers - which youtube and other websites are constantly working against - but those don't even work on your phone or tablet. And the closer to home the advertisement, the more it targets you specifically, because your personal devices, that should be your personal, intimate, private property and space, are exploited to collect data on you to wrench every last cent from your wallet. They want to get to know you, not because they're curious about you, but because they want your money. They don't just see you as a wallet with thumbs, they do so unabashedly and brazenly and aggressively.
This post wasn't about the content of what's being advertised to us. It was about the relentless, instrusive aggression with which advertising invades our privacy and personal space and every inch of public space. We are exposed to hundreds of images daily, none of which are art or even remotely creative or inspiring, but instead demand our attention and our money while ignoring that both have been stripped bare by the mere need to exist from one day to the next.
This post was about the insidious way advertising has embedded itself into culture and consciousness, so much so that in a post trying to call this out, most people's immediate reaction is, "yes, the problem is that I can't afford the thing being advertised" and not "why can't I go three seconds without being advertised to" in the first place. That advertisers continue to pour money into new ways to insert themselves into the average person's life when it's absolutely fucking pointless.
Not that I think all marriages are doomed but when deciding who to marry you should ask yourself “is this someone I’d want to divorce?” As in, is this someone I believe would be mature and fair, even when they’re upset and don’t particularly like me at the moment. Is this someone I could continue to trust while going through an adversarial process? And if the answer is no, don’t marry them.