#day24

[dailykaeyas]

I love your account. You make him so pretty and you’re so good at art with your line weight and anatomy and shading. Don’t burn yourself out but I wanted to let you know that I personally really like your art and others do too. I want to beat him up with a comically large rubber mallet that squeaks on every impact.

(The ask was so sweet btw 😭😭)

[sarahculture]

Inktober day 24 "Shallow"

[its-my-whump]

Medwhump May- Day 24

Not breathing

Reguarding my own experience yesterday, I found some incentive to write again. It wasn't as bad, as I just made it, but surely felt like hell.

@medwhumpmay

Tw: removing stitches, therefor kind of self-inflicted pain, emotional whump

Part 24 (all others here)

The doctor had locked eyes with her and she refused to look away or bury her face under her arm. "M'kay." Half-loud and more exhaled, than spoken, was everything, that came over her lips.

She swallowed strongly and added.."Don't... don't tell me, what your doing, just get it over with, pls." Her frightened eyes searched for the nurses, standing right by her side. "Jst, talk music or so?" Her plea drifted off into a question as her voice lost the last of its volumne. "Sure thing, sweety." The nurse smiled down at her.

Whatever they talked about, she wouldn't know. She realised, she was answering questions with brief exhaled words of compliance, but she didn't even heard those questions, she was fairly sure.

When the dull, sometimes stinking pain over the last weeks was unpleasant, than this was sheer torture. Or more the ache in her tummy and the pull on those stitches, whenever she moved, was a freaking walk in the park compared to this.

Her body just reacted to the pain. Her arms still crossed in front of her chest, holding them, to give herself some kind of support and maybe even a hug, she buried her nails into her shrunken biceps. Normally, she would dig her fingers into the flesh right and left of her belly, to deal with such a consumping all-body-pain. But she couldn't, due to said suture being stretched way too much and being currantly removed, additionally the doctors hands. The slight dull pain in her arm and the tension in her muscles was grounding. It was self-inflicted, so she was in control of the intencity. Not really, the pain of those pulled up suture knots, feeling like layers of skin were seperated from her tummy, was actually responsible for the intensity.

Being bedridden for weeks now, her usual short nails had grown and consumed by the searing, climbing and burning pain, she didn't even realise how deep and strong there were diggering into the skin of her arms, while she pulled them even tighter against her chest.

She had never believed, that she'd ever consciously scream out in pain, but she did. Shortly and still stopped by her embarrassed mind, even though she wanted to tear down the walls, screaming it out. She stiffled it, feeling red additing to the strain in her face.

The nurse put her hand on her shoulder right next to hers, in a clear gesture to take a hold of it. A short view to that small fragile creation of skin and bones and she closed her eyes. Even though, she really wanted to hold a hand right now, she would just plainly crush it, if she tried to take it to deal with the pain. So her eyes automatically closed in desperation and her fingers just dug deeper. Her body stiffened and she bit her tongue. It felt like there were a hundred stitches and the doctor had merely removed two. Maybe even only one. It felt like, when you want to cut a thick cord with a dull knife. Only that that damn cord was knoted to a hurting, burning, bloody part of her skin, that was currantly ripped open.

The pain, she produced in her biceps was not nearly enough, her fingers became numb, the little joints between the digets started to move in the wrong direction. Her jaw hurt from clenching her teeth, stars started to flicker through her black vision, so strong she was pressing her eyes close. Her face felt hot and wet.

A static noise in her ears, she was shaking, but all was a haze. She didn't even realise, the pain was ebbing away, cause the shadow it left, was still lingering through her tummy.

A hand, no two, warm, firmly squeezing her shoulders. Words, a word wafting towards her, like carried with the wind. Voices, talking, to her? Kind of commotion, but she was safe here in the warm stupor of darkness. Suddenly, everything so calm and soothing, became somewhat urgent. The squeeze on her shoulders stronger, she was shaking or been shaken? That word again

"Breathe!"

My masterlist

[artistandtales]

Day 24 Anuket! #anuket #digitalart #goddessofthenile #lifegiver #fertilityandabundance #egyptianmythology #digitalart #akhtober #egyptian #deities #drawing #mythology #art #day24 #digitaldrawing #magic #pagan #witchcraft #illustration #simple #kemetic #firealpaca #artist #artistoninstagram #myart #dahkyarts #artistoftales #artistonig

[okapi77]

TMayNT Day 24

I spent a good amount of today just thinking of my favorite turtle villain dynamic, and this is what I came up with:

Mikey and Baron Draxum. Not sure how much this counts, since Draxum does receive a redemption arc, but he was pretty much the big bad throughout season one. Besides, if it weren't for Mikey, Draxum never would've gotten that redemption.

[boxthoughtsblog]

My Sky Today - October 24, 2023 6:16pm Hawaii Join the MY SKY TODAY project!

[ifyoufindthishi]

A colourful game of tag with dannios

Some of my favorite dannios , cosmic blue, zebra, gold longfin, celestial and lepard

[kadiwright]

Day 24: Apologizing/Making Up

Prompt belongs to KatiAmel

Spooky Month (C) SrPelo

Art (C) @kadiwright

[logicgunn]

domaystic 24: secret language

On AO3

Written for @domaystic

McKay (Rodney) 

I can’t help but notice you decided to visit Jeannie just in time for the yearly evals. (I miss you.) Lorne left for the mainland with Teyla, I think he’s avoiding them too. (I’m bored out of my mind.) 

You missed out on mystery meatloaf night. (I wish you were here.) I could order the mess to tell me what’s in it, but then I wouldn’t have won the kitty; two twinkies and a box of red pens (for you). 

Atlantis is still standing without your massive intellect, but it’s a close thing. (Come home soon.) 

Sheppard (John) 

[pebblemanteabag]

Play dough cat for my niece

[possibility221]

Angstober 2023, Oct. 24 prompt: Taught You Better

Elementary episode: 3x12

[theroguequeenaniki]

December Day 24: Gift(s) 🎁

#KimickaPhotoADay

Merry Christmas Eve! These are only 2 of them, but all of my gifts were wrapped BEFORE dinner tonight! I think that’s a first for me! Lol.

#gifts #gift #present #presents #christmas #christmas2023 #countdowntochristmas #day24 #december #december2023 #photo #photoaday #photoadaychallenge

[descendinginto-madness]

the ghost of you.

word count: 169

content warnings: N/A

summary: Welt's thoughts always seem to circle back to them.

author's notes: who would've guessed i don't have anything interesting to say here LOL they/them pronouns for Void because I said so :3 also! uhh idk implied?? something?? maybe not??? i feel like i need to write something longer again but man!!

For someone who, ultimately, was pretty certain he wouldn't miss them all that much, Welt Yang sure thinks about Void Archives a lot. 

It's almost as if they're haunting him; though now, after some time, there's much less things that would remind Welt of them, and the memory of them is somewhat bitter, they're still in his mind. He still catches himself mistaking someone else for them way too often for his liking - though back there, on the Xianzhou Luofu, the resemblance was truly uncanny; taking him by surprise, though perhaps it shouldn't have, not at this point.

If Welt was a little less reasonable, a little less sure that it's rather impossible, he'd say Void Archives is somehow doing this on purpose, only to taunt him - even though they haven't even tried to contact him or the Astral Express once since they left. 

They don't seem to care - and so he attempts to convince himself he doesn't either - but their ghost seems to follow him wherever he goes.

divider by @/cafekitsune

[black-opal-001]

@trigun98watchparty

In day 24 we have:"Bluesummers":

You guys can dissagre, but i prefer Legato's death in the anime, the world isn't ending (yet) so we have time to look on how his death afect Vash.

And by that i mean that its a lot more dramatic in the anime than the manga, and boy, i love drama!

Reference:

[tulisanditaputri]

Berdamai dengan Diri

Satu hal yang mengusik hati saat ini adalah iri hati dengan suami. Mengapa harus iri dengan suami sendiri. Tak jelas alasannya. Hanya iri saja ketika suami bisa lanjut sekolah spesialis lagi dan bisa mengenbangkan diri. Sedangkan aku, hanya berdiam diri dan masih di sini. Seolah tidak ada perkembangan dalam diri.

Mengapa aku masih berada di titik ini, seolah tidak melangkah maju ke depan. Di usia sudah setua ini, aku masih sebatas dokter umum saja. Sedang teman-teman lain sudah menjadi dokter spesialis dan berkarir di jenjang yang lebih tinggi. Seperti ada rasa hampa di hati.

Nyatanya, aku pun tidak berhenti sampai disini. Mengapa patokan atau standar setiap orang harus sama. Mengapa harus berkaca dengan hidup orang lain.

Berkacalah dengan dirimu yang lalu. Berdamailah dengan kondisimu sekarang, dan berjanjilah untuk menjadi pribadi yang lebih baik lagi.

Setiap orang memiliki perjuangan dan hidup masing-masing. Tak bisa disamakan begitu saja. Cukup fokus dengan apa yang dituju. Jangan pernah samakan target.

Teruntuk diriku.

Terima kasih untuk terus berjuang hingga sejauh ini. Terima kasih untuk mau berubah dan memperbaiki diri. Terima kasih sudah mau berdamai dengan keadaan saat ini.

Tutup mata, jangan hanya memandangi yang lain. Pandang dirimu saja, maka damai di hati.

[fionastrashheap]

a carriage....