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Tsubaki’s redesign♡︎

The twins redesigns are complete ^^(now I can finally begin to answer asks,other asks are still welcome tho😌)

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FEMALE…YANDERES?? YEAUSHSUSHHWHS I NEED SOME FUNFACTS/INFO ABOUT THEM SOMETHING PLEASE SPARE SOME?!?!.

HIII THANK U ANON FOR UR ASK !!!

Here are some fun facts! (some are in another post,you can find them in the tags ^^)

TW: Usual yandere shenanigans ♡︎

Like I already had mentioned in another post is that Ayame is exceptionally skilled at taxidermy—not just animals, but dolls and plushies too. Her precision comes from years of quietly sewing in her room as a child to calm her nerves or to practice on roadkills. She could repair a stuffed animal to perfection… or modify it in deeply unsettling ways.

She taught herself basic coding and hacking to access private streams, security cams, and even bypass Y/N’s social media privacy settings. She acts like it’s just “research.”

Likes:

Rainy days

Antique bookstores

Soft classical or ambient music

Quiet cafes (where she can spy unnoticed)

Dark chocolate

High-quality knives

Spending time with her twin

Looking at you

Dislikes:

• Bright lights and crowded places

• Loud, extroverted people (she does make an exception for you (if you’re extroverted) and her twin)

• Anyone who touches Y/N too long

• Bad stitching (it viscerally bothers her)

• Pop music (“It makes my ears bleed.”)

• When people “overshare” online

Despite her creepy hobbies, Ayame is someone you could vent to for hours. She stores everything you say like gold… mostly so she can weaponize it lovingly later.

She learned to play the cello at her mother’s insistence, and while she disliked it as a child, now she finds the low, brooding notes soothing—especially when imagining a world where only she and Y/N exist.

Ayame adores quiet, elegant animals like owls, snakes, and certain cats. She dislikes dogs—not out of fear, but because “they’re too needy, too loud. Unlike you, darling.”

Her apartment looks like a gothic art gallery. She never leaves anything out of place. If Y/N comes over, everything is obsessively curated to match their tastes—down to the mug they’re handed.

Thank u for reading! Asks,feedback and reblogs are appreciated <3

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Self reblog <3

Redesign upon ye 🗣️‼️Finally made a redesign for Ayame that I’m proud of,I made multiple but this will be the final one 😌(I’m actually very proud of this because I’m still struggling with art block 🥲)

Asks are still welcome !!

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FEMALE…YANDERES?? YEAUSHSUSHHWHS I NEED SOME FUNFACTS/INFO ABOUT THEM SOMETHING PLEASE SPARE SOME?!?!.

HIII THANK U ANON FOR UR ASK !!!

Here are some fun facts! (some are in another post,you can find them in the tags ^^)

TW: Usual yandere shenanigans ♡︎

Like I already had mentioned in another post is that Ayame is exceptionally skilled at taxidermy—not just animals, but dolls and plushies too. Her precision comes from years of quietly sewing in her room as a child to calm her nerves or to practice on roadkills. She could repair a stuffed animal to perfection… or modify it in deeply unsettling ways.

She taught herself basic coding and hacking to access private streams, security cams, and even bypass Y/N’s social media privacy settings. She acts like it’s just “research.”

Likes:

Rainy days

Antique bookstores

Soft classical or ambient music

Quiet cafes (where she can spy unnoticed)

Dark chocolate

High-quality knives

Spending time with her twin

Looking at you

Dislikes:

• Bright lights and crowded places

• Loud, extroverted people (she does make an exception for you (if you’re extroverted) and her twin)

• Anyone who touches Y/N too long

• Bad stitching (it viscerally bothers her)

• Pop music (“It makes my ears bleed.”)

• When people “overshare” online

Despite her creepy hobbies, Ayame is someone you could vent to for hours. She stores everything you say like gold… mostly so she can weaponize it lovingly later.

She learned to play the cello at her mother’s insistence, and while she disliked it as a child, now she finds the low, brooding notes soothing—especially when imagining a world where only she and Y/N exist.

Ayame adores quiet, elegant animals like owls, snakes, and certain cats. She dislikes dogs—not out of fear, but because “they’re too needy, too loud. Unlike you, darling.”

Her apartment looks like a gothic art gallery. She never leaves anything out of place. If Y/N comes over, everything is obsessively curated to match their tastes—down to the mug they’re handed.

Thank u for reading! Asks,feedback and reblogs are appreciated <3

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Urgent

Can you imagine that a bag

of flour costs $300?no We

never find food. We die of slow hunger every day. Please stand with us, please all of you.

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Hello, my name is Saja. I’m a mother to a beautiful 8-month-old baby girl, writing this from a place I never imagined I’d be — surrounded by destruction, holding on to my daughter while the world around us falls apart. 💔

We used to have a home. 🏚 A simple place, but it was filled with love. Now it’s gone. What remains are memories, silence, and an overwhelming fear of what tomorrow may bring.

Each day, I wake up not knowing if we will make it through the next. My daughter should be learning to walk, to smile at strangers, to feel safe in her world — but instead, she’s learning to live in the middle of a war zone. 🕊️

I’m not writing this to ask for pity. I’m sharing our truth because silence won’t protect us. Maybe, through this message, someone will hear us — and care. 🤍

If you feel moved to share our story or offer support, it would mean more than words can say. Every kind act ripples outward. ✨

🔗 Donation Link 📌 Post Link

Thank you for taking a moment to listen. 🙏

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Hi I'm Areej Shatat a mother of three kids in Gaza need to share my fundraising campaign for more people. Vetted by @gazavetters line #515

I’m reaching out with a quiet hope in my heart. These days are heavy, and my family is living through a reality filled with uncertainty—but I’m still here, doing my best to hold on and keep going.

If you have a moment, please check out my pinned post.

A simple share could help it reach someone who might be able to make a difference.

If you’re able to give, even the smallest kindness can bring light into the darkest places.

Your time, your voice, your compassion — it all matters more than you know.

With deep gratitude🙏🥺

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Hello,

I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿

I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.

Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨

@aboodfmly

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Redesign upon ye 🗣️‼️Finally made a redesign for Ayame that I’m proud of,I made multiple but this will be the final one 😌(I’m actually very proud of this because I’m still struggling with art block 🥲)

Asks are still welcome !!

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🕊️ Please Take a Moment to Read Nadin’s Story

My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.

I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.

My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.

I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.

This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.

If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.

I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.

Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.

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An actual wip that I’m going to finish ?!(its a late valentine drawing I made )

Fun fact : the little ref drawing that yall are saying is Tsubaki first design so it’s a bit rough 💀(I’ll blend both designs I think it would look good)

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Damn i haven’t been here for like two months and I’m so so sorry ,I’ve been going through artblock(still do) ,school and my piano lessons have been sucking the life out of me and I had last week a fever for a few days 🥲 I can’t really draw because I’m not proud of how my art has been changing and how I still can’t grasp anatomy.and I’ve still some asks to answer,I feel like I’m really letting people down. But (here in Belgium) I’m now on carnaval break for 1 week so I’ll try to draw more little by little

Here’s a drawing of tsubaki(ngl I’m not too proud of it)

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how can i write when there is nothing but war in me and around me. how can i write ?how can i live? how can i breathe?… when people like me die as i type… how can i write cause when i look away i’m one legal step closer back to chattel slavery. how can i write when i know soon i cant marry the person i love? how can i write while people who look like me starve ? starving cause of the government. white lies listen to our cries and laugh with closed hearts and open palms. their palms open to push us out. they stole us. they stole the land. they stole us. sold us. beat us. ate us. used our bodies to make their antiques. they are still selling our bones and buying our brains. raped us. caused so much division in us. worked us to death and they still fucking do. how can i write when i cant even feel my legs at work. how can i write when i work until my body makes me rest? how can i write when i watch a baby missing half its brain shake in someone’s arms? how can i breathe? how can i laugh? how do i write when my people die for me to have convenience? i hate that my life is made off someone else’s suffering no matter what i do to reduce that. i’m just a being who feels so heavy. guilty american from the 14th but blacker than the Nyx in my soul. maybe i should befriend Eris to learn how to let my anger be. how do i remember how to feel happy without being under some influence? how do i find joy in so much anguish? my joy is a protest and a act of resistance and i’ve resisted so much all my life. i’m tired. we are so tired. too much snow where it shouldn’t be but oh look how pretty. snow on the bayou, it should really fucking worry you.

how can i? -mars

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Tier 3 fundraising for Community Gardens in the DRC ends tomorrow (Feb 6th)!

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You should be furious that people trying to escape genocide in Gaza, Sudan, Congo all need raise an absurd amount of money just to survive

You should be furious at how these people went through atrocity after atrocity and still need raise tens of thousands of dollars to get away

You should be furious at this insidious thing that completely encapsulates how capitalism feeds off of blood

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Master doc that contains different resources and support for many countries including Palestine, Congo, Haiti, Hawai’i, etc ((the creator is underneath the link))

Link to the tweet: https://x.com/seaweedlagoon/status/1772449954046279818?s=46&t=s8SsfXh2OjpNRAj1OBxwqg

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