#Management Requests

[indigonite]

Please…

[wickedzeevyln]

Apocalypse in Real Time

Lost in the great expanse.A tree in sight.Wait not a tree!A mushroom cloud, golden and fiery,fruits hanging on its branches,a bastion of coffee drinkers on the way to the ocean of paperwork and management requests, where surfing the tides meant getting bound to the clock.“GO FETCH ME MY SLIPPERS.”The poodle, sitting on his golden throne, didn’t take too kindly to the human darting underneath the…

[seafoamdew]

sk8er bois

[neodymiumcuilz]

Help a man from Gaza get medical treatment for his father?

Ahmed Mazen Hammad ( @mazen-fmaily ) is from Gaza, and needs our urgent support. Donations are slow, and need to pick up momentum.

As stated in this post (by @ana-bananya), Ahmed's father has multiple illnesses, like hepatitis, heart and kidney disease.

He needs daily medice and life support - daily dialysis treatments and oxygen to keep him alive and as healthy as possible. This is difficult in Gaza, as hospitals are desperately low on supplies, and are crowded and repeatedly targeted.

Now, $400+ is needed for and urgent liver resection. Ahmed dosen't want to lose his father, and if we reach this goal, it can litterally save his life.

They also need food in water, but due to the Israeli occupation being cruel and inflicting genocide and humiliating conditions, that is a heavy task.

While going to one of the "aid" centres, where soldiers have confessed to firing at civillians, Ahmed's foot was severely injured, and he needs surgery to reconnect the tendons in his leg. His leg risks amputation.

Imagine being the sole one responsible for your father, relying on a slow fundraiser to pay for your father's much needed treatment, and becoming disabled because you tried to look for desperately needed food. All of this on top of the terrible conditions on Gaza and threat of airstrikes. We cannot even fathom these experiences.

Please, donate. Please either use chuffed $8,702 / $40,000 raised

or PayPal, but when using PayPal, please specify that the money is for Ahmed, since this PayPal is being used to deliver to multiple different families.

Your donation lights a dark path, and anything you can spare will help. If you have the funds, donate. If you don't, you most likely know someone who does. If everyone who sees this contributes, you will help save a life. Be part of his story.

VETTING INFOOO

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[dcxdpdabbles]

Holiday request: congratulations it's triplets

Jason avoids his kids for a while.

He didn't mean to, but it was hard to face them after realizing he passed along his burden. The triplets didn't seem to mind his absence, running amok through the Annex without a care in the world.

Word of Jazz got around quickly despite Bruce and Tim working overtime to manage the rumors. Jason was worried about how she reacted to the articles circulating terrible stories about her.

He had been so worried he had given his family permission to watch them closer. It was an invasion of privacy, and it drove him up a wall to stoop to Bruce's level, but Jason had to know.

He had already left her to raise three kids on her own. The thought of leaving her to deal with the media storm he caused was unthinkable. Steph had been the one to volunteer for the reconnaissance mission, stating that her absence wouldn't be as noticeable as someone who was not living in the manor.

Jason let her loose into the Annex and buried himself in Red Hood missions, trying not to let his stomach turn whenever he thought of those small faces lit up in green. Every once in a while, he would click open the daily reports Steph uploaded into their shared drive, smiling at his children's antics.

Out of the three, Danny was the voice of reason. Dan was always down to brawl, and Danielle had wanderlust. Steph made multiple notes that his children were intelligent beyond their years- he knew that already- but to see examples of how their intelligence showed had Jason puffing out his chest.

He was about to brag about his kids to some of his men in a fit of madness when one report showed the three re-wiring a toaster to shoot out blades for self-defense. Jasmine had to confiscate it.

Thankfully he had snapped his mouth shut before even a hint of his kids left his mouth- he already exposed them as Jason Todd, he couldn't image the danger they would be in as Red Hood's children. It didn't stop him from listening in whenever his men gathered around and chatted about their kids.

He made a note to pay for Amber's kid to go on that field trip he was so excited about. The less he could do for having his mom in Red Hood's gang.

Jason found himself very intrigued with Jasmine as well. He was worried she was struggling with the news. Her reaction to the paparazzi at the zoo had been to burst into tears.

Now, it was to snort and roll her eyes. She even joked with the kids, letting them read what was said about her and mocking the gossip rags.

Jason couldn't figure her out.

She was tough as nails and gentle as cotton. Jasmine's communication with her friends and co-workers was distant. She kept them at arm's length like she wasn't expecting to make deep bonds.

That could be that she had no time as a single mother to three, but even now, while living at the Wayne Manor, she seemed in no real hurry to lay down the foundations for a permanent life. It worried him greatly because the last person he saw acted like that, lost herself to drugs, and Jason ended up on the streets.

There were also no other signs of the triplets having Pit Madness after the zoo incident. Steph, not so studly, highlighted this in her reports, telling him without telling him to come home, but Jason just couldn't bear it.

Before he realized it, a month went by, and his kids grew without him again. Jason attempted to find a reason to reappear in their lives, psyching himself out at the last second.

A burst of reality came in the shape of a tiny voice of reason.

"What are you doing here?" Danny snapped at him, disregarding all the guns being aimed at him. The boy had burst into a Red Hood meeting, somehow getting past his outdoor guards, up to the second floor where the meeting was being held, and kicking open the door before anyone had even known he was there.

His glowing green eyes had frozen Jason in his seat until he realized it was the lens of the mask He was grateful that Danny had considered keeping his identity hidden by wearing the red half-mask Jason used to sport during his Prince of Gotham days.

He was even wearing a little suit, a blatant attempt to replicate the same outfit of Jason's club running days. It would have been adorable if it hadn't been so heart-stopping to think his boy would ever get mixed up in this life.

He quickly raised a hand, slowly closing it as a single to make everyone stand down. Everyone seemed to be relieved when he did, as none of his men liked harming children.

It's why they were in Jason's inner circle. He didn't hire assholes who thought it was okay to mess up a child.

Danny marched up to the conference table, his little head not reaching the tabletop because Jason was dramatic enough to ask for a raised table and force all his people into stole-like chairs. It didn't deter Danny since his son quickly waved Harry over to him.

His treasurer and bookkeeper shoot Jason a look of panic but move towards the boy once he gets a nod from the Red Hood. Harry crouched down to Danny's level, lending his ear to the small boy.

Jason couldn't see what they were doing until Danny used Harry's linked hands as a stepping stool to scramble onto the table. Harry, for his part, looked to be fighting a smile when Danny grabbed his shoulder to steady himself.

Once the small boy's feet were on the table, he straightened his vest and marched up to Jason. He stopped with a snap of his legs together and demanded while crossing his tiny arms. "Why haven't you been home? Mom misses you."

Jason's mouth opened and closed like a fish, but no one could see that with his helmet. Danny's green eyes narrowed. "No words to defend yourself, Dad?"

The people in the room gasped. Jason felt himself cower in front of the small child, who clicked his tongue and tapped his foot in the way he had seen Jasmine do when upset with the children. "I don't know why she likes you so much, but she does. You have one hour to finish up your meeting, and then we'll go home for dinner. Mom made lasagna."

Jason couldn't believe what he was hearing. Words tumbled out of his mouth before he could think it through. "Who's going to make me?"

Danny snapped his fingers, and the doors were thrown up a second time by Dan and Dani, wearing the same outfits but in green and blue, respectively. The green lens remains a constant with them, too, and really, it's not good for his health. "We will drag you there. If we figure out the family's secret, we can force you to go."

"We aren't afraid of biting," Dan threatens, clicking his teeth together hard enough. His voice modifier picks it up into a deeper chomp than it was.

Dani throws her ponytail over her shoulder in one smooth motion, nodding her head. The adults are all attempting to smother their laughter when she aims a plastic sword at Jason as if she were making a dangerous treat.

"I''llCutYou" She says in a fast little growl and honestly. It's the least threatening thing he's ever been told.

"Do you yield to our demands?" Danny demands, sounding smug somehow, and suddenly, Jason finds he doesn't want to be anywhere else than at the Wayne Annex having dinner with these little monsters.

He laughs, throwing his head back, ignoring how Danny's tiny fists landed on his chest in punches that fell like air. He reaches out, dragging his son into a hug, and breathes him in as his other children round the table to land harmless punches of their own. He grabs them all, crushing them against him and feeling their heartbeats against him.

His children are alive and come to drag him from the darkness. How could he ignore their call?

"Meeting adjourned." He says, standing with the three hanging off him. "I have dinner plans."

His men smile back, eyes soft as Jason marches out. Dan climbs to sit on his shoulders, releasing a battle cry when he manages to reach his goal while Danny sits in one of his arms, content with being carried. Dani sits in the other but moves about, patting her sword against Jason's biceps in a random rhythm.

He feels an overwhelming sense of gratitude to the heavens. He has them at this very moment.

Jason is going to be there for his children. No more running. No more hiding.

Pit Maddnes be damned.

[prideicons]

FREE TRANSFORMERS PRIDE ICONS 2025

helloooo, another year, another batch of Free Transformers icons for y'all to use Anywhere ! this time on a Different style. weeeeee

only TRANSFORMERS requests please ! any continuity is welcome

for OCs/characters from other media, message me at @the-mang0tree ! though keep in mind that the icons will Not be free !

format your requests like so : CONTINUITY + CHARACTER (full name, no nicknames pls) + FLAG(s) + FLAG(s) CREATOR(s) -> ex. transformers one Megatron with the bigender flag by camp-mlm

if u don't know who made the flag, add the flag img to the ask !

also for tfone characters please specify if UNCOGGED, COGGED or FINAL DESIGN (this one for meggy & oppy)

i will only do One (1) character per ask

credit @prideicons somewhere in ur bio if u choose to use them ! 🙏

requests will Close on may 15th !! after that, i will Try to do as many icons as my hands allow & schedule them for posting all throughout june !!

lastly, consider sending a few bucks my way if u like what i do ! totally optional ofc but greatly Appreciated ! :p

while you wait, check these out:

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[gotchibam]

Heyo! I'm accepting a couple of pokemon ko-fi commissions again!

Pricing is 15 USD per pokemon & you can request up to 3 pokes together in one drawing :) Backlog of commission requests can be found here!

Please consider supporting if you can 🥹🙏 Thank you so much!! ✨

[daily-odile]

played limbus company recently

[vv3spa]

haiii👋 I LOVE ur art so much!!! esp the fun cute beatle age salad bar stuff!! I cannot find ur uhhh where u take requests or if ur open to them still? if u are, would u consider a thing with old man ringo from now with the other three bein from the mid 60s fawning over him and he's all blushy happy? if ur not taking requests rn that's okay I js love that silly wonderful lil old man so much and ur beatle age art shenanigans is soso perfect <3

you are a literal GENIUS

[downbaddetective]

Fanart suggestion- edwin and/or niko doing magic! ✨️😊

Thank you for your request!!! ✨️

(Requests are open until December 15th)

[malone-fanart]

request: tenna but as an ant

introducing,, mr ANT tenna✨✨

your friendly pocket-sized TV companion!! small in size but still so much to love!

this is so stupid lmao i love ant tenna. had to restrain myself from drawing an anatomically correct ant bc that’d just be too cursed 💀 (i love bugs, but i’m sorry tenna you could NOT pull off that look)

alternatively: tenna with 6 limbs, like an ant 👍 seen some other people doing this and i thought it was funky. i prolly won’t draw him much like this myself (unless y’all request i do ig ;) ) but still fun lol

requests r still open but i can’t guarantee i’ll get to yours 💔 thank y’all so much for sending em in tho, and for the nice comments about my art!! :D super fun to read em all, i wish i could still reply to all of em without having to do so in a full-on post 🙏😭

[sengenism]

nothing is going to beat gen doing insane mathematics and calculating senku's birthday to surprise him with an observatory... but let's talk about how senku had an entire thought process to surprise gen with his homemade cola too!

senku's guide on how to surprise a mentalist:

1) drop some hints that a certain mentalist's favourite cola is going to be made but don't be an idiot who makes it too obvious

2) leave the mentalist alone to find the carbonated water and raise his stupid hopes up

3) tease him further for getting them up in the first place, taking a page out of his (literal trashy) book...

4) predict his decision on staying behind and leave the last subtle hint that will push him to the right direction

5) ... and if you end up with a satisfied mentalist who will never leave your side, well, don't say you weren't warned!

[sixleggedboar]

perchance a price in great barrier reef ? (i stumbled into your art through this palette challenge and i love your style !! :DD)

Thank you, I am glad to hear that!!

[cowboy-robooty]

nyo!prussia mommy please

please dont call me mommy again Ok this isnt poppys playtime

[thewritetofreespeech]

Could I request Alucard/Adrian with a s/o who's a polymath (she's a writer, an inventor, a spokeswoman, a scientist, etc.)?

"I don't know how you stand being with them." Alucard turned to look at Trevor. Confused by his unwarranted incredulous thought. "How can you stand being with someone so...perfect?"

The dhampir shrugged. "They aren't perfect."

"Damn near." Trevor countered. "I mean, I get it. Sypha is way smarter than me. But to have them be better at everything than you? That just sounds rough."

"There are bowls of fruit that are smarter than you Belmont." Alucard retorted. "And, they aren't better at everything."

"Name one thing."

"Dinner is ready!"

As if on cue, [Y/N] came into the room with a big smile and a big pot. Trevor saw Alucard straighten his shoulders. Steeling himself, in a way, and he couldn't understand why. Then, when the pot of what he assumed was .....soup?...was sat down in front of him, he could understand why. "Good gods...."

"Thank you darling. Could you get us some napkins please?"

"Sure!" [Y/N] beamed at Alucard before flittering off to get some. After dishing out the 'soup' of course.

"What the hell's even is this? Is that a fish head?!"

"They said something about making a roast earlier." Trevor's head whipped around as they watched the half-vampire poke at some manner of vegetable with a stoic look. Particularly stoic given that it looked like it could bite back. "I guess it went awry."

"I can't eat this. I don't think I could survive it."

"Hmmm.... it's a possibility. I've had a few close calls. Your human constitution may not make it."

"How did this even happen?? I mean...they can nearly do alchemy and handle your science magic. They make medicine! How can they fuck up a soup??"

"Ours is not to question why."

Trevor rubbed his face. Partly out of frustration. Partly to hide the look of it and smell. "You're not really going to eat this are you? I mean...you guys are messing with me, right."

"I can assure you they are not."

"And you're really going to eat this? Like, seriously?" Alucard picked up his spoon and seemed intent to do just that. "Why??"

"Because they try."

Trevor was surprised by the comment. Then he felt like a real heel. Someone had gone through all the work of making him food and he was complaining about it. How quickly he forgot about those days of hunger outside their company. They tried. He should at least try what they made in return.

Picking up his spoon as well, Trevor looked at the bowl and said a little prayer to all the saints he could remember. "It helps if you don't look directly at it." Alucard commented. Before they both tucked in and hoped (prayed) for the best.

[missingmelody]

Gardening