Hey guys. As you probably know, I was recently diagnosed with Dysautonomia (IST, VVS, potentially also POTS).
I've been stuck in bed for 10 months, struggling with severe orthostatic intolerance. I can't sit up at all without puking or fainting, and doctors don't seem to know how to help me.
I keep having to go to appointments, pay for tests and buy random medical shit to try and figure out what's going on. Since I live off just $400 a fortnight from Centerlink, basically every bill is a cost I can't afford.
For just $1 I'll sketch whatever you want, and it'll help me pay my medical bills and be able to sit up again 👇
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ABSOLUTELY NO PRESSURE TO TIP IF YOU CAN'T. I have a roof over my head and I'm not gonna die- but it'd help me out greatly if you have the cash to spare!
Heyoo~! I’m taking requests over on my Ko-Fi , I thought it’d be neat to try out and plus im a broke college student who needs to fuel their gacha addiction
Here’s a few extra details!
For both the sketches and drabbles:
- Please specify which of the two you would prefer
- No NSFW
- No problematic topics
Character Sketch:
- Preferably character(s)/ships from Miraculous Ladybug or Genshin Impact, though I will take characters from other fandoms (just no furry, animal, or mech characters)
- You can either leave their name/ship or leave a small sentence description of them wearing/doing something (listen, I can’t promise kisses are gonna look good, you can request it and I’ll tRY but I’m warning u T^T)
- Most of the sketch examples don’t have any color, but I will possibly wind up adding some flat colors/grayscale + a single color
Drabbles:
- I will only take character(s)/ships from Miraculous Ladybug or Genshin Impact (I don’t have enough time to figure out new characters ;-;)
- Leave a brief prompt including the character/ship you desire
- Angst is fine, so is hurt/comfort or fluff, if you want them on the ground sobbing I can do that for you <3
(my ao3 if you wanna check previous drabbles as examples)
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HELLO!!! I HAVE A KO-FI!!!
I can finally win my own money!! Wooo!!! So if you'd like a commission or just donate to me, come over!! Every single bit is so so so so greatly appreciated!!!!
Rn I have the goal of getting a new PC! Mine is getting kinda old and slowly falling apart, besides it's really bad!! You can see more info about it on my Ko-Fi!! <3
Thank you so much for reading!!
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[EDIT] Also have a direct link to the commissions!
Ko-fi Commissions Open! Click to see Void / Westley's commission menu.
Or, at least, that's what it seems to Hadrian, slumped on top of Elly, watching the line of the horizon. It shifts and turns, white invisible flames spreading across all over the planes. Seeming to be coming towards him. Towards you all.
Hadrian swallows and winces at how dry his throat has become, the light from above seeming to weight him down. Press on him until the pull of the earth is twice as strong. His green eyes lift up to see the sun in its highest place.
They won't arrive at Tarragona today. The road below Elly's hooves, faded and narrow and barely there, continues forever onwards. Melting with the flames ahead. Hadrian lets out a tired sigh, feeling his shirt cling to his back, feeling his horse's sweat on his palms. Feeling a slight tingling right at the back of his ear that has him turn in his saddle.
The bright sunshine makes it hard to see very far. His eyes sting with its bite but he finds you immediately. There's a slight crease between your brows as you stare down at Billy, the old horse slowly but surely falling further and further behind. You've discarded most of your clothes, the shirt leaving your arms bare, and the flush in your skin is visible even from afar. Sweat drips down your face, down the lines of your neck and pools on your collarbones. Drips even further, following the line of-
Father in Heaven.
Hadrian spins back so quickly he nearly falls down his saddle, clenching his reins tightly. His neck burns but it's not because of the flames above, but the ones that spread like wildfire inside him. You have been biting your lips, rosy and plump and-
Cast it aside.
Hadrian didn't realize he had closed his eyes when they flew open at the sound of approaching hooves. "If you do not take heed," Alessa's cold voice breaks the monotony. She guides Kroner beside Elly, and even as her skin is red and there are deep circles below her eyes, Hadrian does not miss the sharpness in those blue depths. Or the slight tug on her lips. It shall be stuck forever backward."
His fingers beg to hold onto his cross, but Hadrian clenches his reins harder instead. She would immediately take notice, he knows. He also knows the look she gives him quite well. She's readying herself to mock him, and Hadrian does not want to ask. But as the silence stretches, and those eyes keep piercing into his soul, he can't help it. "What?" he speaks, and her smile grows to a full smirk.
"With how often you stare over your back," Alessa continues, her voice tilting in cold amusement. "Your neck shall be stuck, and you will look even further like the fool that you are."
His cheeks are ablaze. "Billy is falling behind," Hadrian says, but his voice isn't as strong as he'd hope it would be. It sounds wavering, and now his ears burn too. "We'll have to find a place to rest sooner than later."
Alessa lifts one eyebrow. "So it is concern for the old creature that has you straining your neck so?" she asks, the bite in her voice digging into his skin. "Or is it not the one who rides him? Barely clad and-"
"Try to search for shade," Hadrian interrupts, snapping his head away from her. Biting the inside of his cheek. Was he so obvious? Lord. "There must be some trees left."
"I will attempt to," Alessa speaks by his side, and he doesn't need to see her to know the smirk tears her face in half. He can hear it on her voice. Can feel the tingling again, begging him to turn back. To check on you. "Perhaps with a nearby brook, so you can admire our companion in all her glory."
"Alessa!" Hadrian shouts, throat closing in a painful knot. But Alessa only laughs at his glare, at his burning face and high-pitched tone. She laughs as he spurs Elly forward, quickly leaving her behind.
Her sharp laughter follows him as Hadrian once again sets his eyes on the vast, open road.
This will be a long trip.
- - -
The sights are, of course, splendorous.
Nothing less would do, after all. Not when the Theers are attending. The minor nobles truly opened the strings on their coin purses, dug into their coffers. Probably even dried their resources to the point where most of the servants that silently walk back and forth will find themselves masterless and homeless before the end of the fortnight.
But the ballroom looks beautiful, and Alain supposes that's all that matters.
(…)
Here is a sneak peek! The full commission is available on Ko-fi for supporters!
Imma use it for you to donate me or maybe even ask me for small sketch comission (1 for only $6). By now is all I can do, but one day I promise I’m going to open a full and formal Comissions Sheet C:
Pls, donate or comission me a small sketch to help me buy a new graphic tablet;;
