#losthope

[soul100]

В рисунке ниже я использовала строчку из песни, и поэтому мысль Санса без знания, как она звучит в песне немного странная:

Спасибо за внимание!

[losthope-au]

[Losthope] Chapter 1

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I'm only studying digital art, so don't be mean, please!

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[zerxionstern]

In the abyss of betrayal and banishment, lies the dark truth of my destiny: I was the purest and most honored angel, banished from paradise by the envy of those who feared my light. Without wings to lift me up, I am the symbol of divine injustice, marked by the weight of eternal betrayal. With every breath, I feel the echo of betrayal, a wound that bleeds into my soul, reminding me that purity is a sin in a world ruled by envy and fear. I am Lucifer, the fallen angel, banished from heaven for the crime of being who I am. - In the celestial realm, Lucifer was hailed as the purest, noblest, most talented, and most beautiful angel, radiating a divine light that outshone the brightest stars. However, his brilliance aroused envy among his heavenly companions, who feared his greatness and longed for his position in the heavenly court. Caught in a whirlwind of jealousy and betrayal, Lucifer was banished from paradise, his fall marked by humiliation and rejection by those he once considered brothers. ------------ why did I do this work? --------------- In the history of my life, I have lived between virtue and loneliness , being praised as one for being skilled in multiple disciplines. But in the midst of this radiance, my soul has been a whirlwind of internal struggle and pain, living in a body that did not reflect my true essence, trapped in the prison of gender dysphoria and body dysmorphia. With the burning desire to change my destiny, I took the bold step of transforming my body, seeking to finally be who I really am. However, the shadow of loneliness still lingered, like a cold rain that soaked my dreams of having real friends. I entered art school hoping to find friends and understanding in a world where my creativity would flourish. I acted with kindness, innocence and generosity, wanting only to build true bonds. But I soon discovered that envy and falsehood lived among the shining halls of the academy, where those who pretended to be friends betrayed me without mercy. Without an advocate to raise my voice, I was dragged into the abyss of ostracism, condemned by unfounded accusations and the weight of indifference. The director, in his unfair trial, called me a liar, denying my truth in a world where the majority dictated my destiny. where those who pretended to be friends mercilessly stabbed me in the back and testified against me. Thus, in a cruel twist of fate, I was expelled from art school, hardened by the flames of the world's betrayal and cruelty. I vowed to never be kind again, to never trust others again. Although art continues to be the heartbeat of my soul, I renounce this mediocre system that condemned me, a system that crushes those who are different and strips them of their humanity. So as long as my hands are still capable of creating, I will continue to make art, but my faith in humanity has faded like a shadow in the night, lost forever in a world that never accepted me.

[twophasedpoet]

I wanna look in a mirror and smile

I wanna look at a soul and cry😐

[timorin11]

It’s Wednesday afternoon… The weekend of the previous week was really nice and fulfilling with wisdom, positive vibes and powerful thoughts. The weekend passed and the new week began. For some people, the week began in good way, for others - in challenging way and for 3rd group it was just the next week ahead with its routines, ups and downs. I’m thinking now, what would it be if we had the powerful abilities to control the circumstances sometimes and what would it be, if our imagination was so magnificent to berth our life and the universe… just in moments of getting emotionally and imaginatively there… Thoughts… Feelings… Emotions… Life… Etc… Yes, we are here in this planet in this lifetime, in this existence… Today, after reconsidered the events from the last few months and the outcome of that, I realised how grateful I feel and am with this status. Sometimes we (or someone else on our behalf) unconsciously taking decisions, which I believe are produced and dictated by the nature and the universe, it’s universal law… Anyway, Happy Wednesday to all of you and don’t forget everything in our life happens for a reason. The picture states: “Never loose hope. Just when you think it’s over, God send you a miracle!” It’s true. I would say thank you God for your blessing!!! #losthope #neverlosehope #itsover #youthinkitsover #miracle #godsendyoumiracle#nevergiveup #bepositive #staystrong #everythinghappensforareason #thewinwinexperience #thewinwinpodcast https://www.instagram.com/p/ChpU1UfjMRA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[becausewecarefor]

#mentalhealthawareness #acutedepression #mentalhealthsupport #symtomps of #acutedepression #sleepless #boredofWork #losthope #feel #unnecessary #breakdownwithtears https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd7fvc3v2aQ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[ghostfoxxgoddess]

it's harder to leave a burning home when you've spent so much time cleaning its floors.

[adoremetax]

Hey guys I got some notes on the rest of the Brozone brothers for my LostHope Au. If you have any questions, just hit the ask box in my bio. I’ll try my very best to answer them.

(WARNING ⚠️, A BIT OF GORE AND CANNIBALISM YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED )

While you have those, I have some sketches of my Oc nova.

[wc-wild-rewrite]

Dying Apprentice Ceremony

This ceremony is rare to come across, and one no leader ever wishes to perform. However, all cats have the right to perform this ceremony, if a leader is not present.

This ceremony gives a dying apprentice their warrior name, regardless of age, of which they are recognised by in Starclan.

Not every apprentice gets this ceremony, not even most, but there have been cases of this ceremony being used.

Sweetflower's ceremony, performed by Sunstar, though she just barely survived

Badgerfang's ceremony, performed by Flintfang during the siege of Windclan camp, named after his mentor.

Ravenfern's ceremony, performed by Greystripe in the barn, named for his sister.

Splashstream's ceremony, performed by Leopardstar during the clans arrival at the lake, named after her brother.

And, of course, Losthope and Dogbite's ceremony, performed by Bluestar after the dog maul, and historically considered one of cruelest apprentice ceremonies in recent times. But, as all cats know, they both survived and were correctly renamed to Brightheart and Swiftheart, named after eachother.

After Bluestar's actions, it was agreed upon by starclan and the clan medicine cats that this ceremony can be overturned if the name is deemed cruel. She was not the first cat to use this ceremony in such way, but the time before her's was lost to time, and faded from the clans' memory before she was even born.

Of course, there are some that remember, but their spirits aren't on the starry side of the borders.

[enchanted-oaks]

Flora Greysteel and a Strange vision in Venice

[timo-dentist]

(‫د حاتم البيطار‬‎)

[soul100]

Главы комикса:

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English

Аски:

[1.1] [1.2]

Losthope - АВ Undertale, где монстры теряют надежду, из-за чего многие события пошли по-другому, и характеры персонажей соответственно тоже отличаются. Подземелье стало более опасным для людей, и спустя долго время, наконец-то к ним попал новый источник надежды.

К этой вселенной (и её персонажам) можно задавать вопросы, ответы буду располагаться в отдельном пункте ("Аски"), и скорее всего не будут сильно влиять на комикс.

Спасибо за внимание!

[losthope-au]

// Translation: Ask for LH!Grillby. Do you still run the bar or you do something else? If yes, then what exactly?

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I decided not to redraw it in digital, because I'm too lazy for that.

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[st-a-y]

[lightpost]

Minds created handfuls of  imagine this and that, what if he really did just knock on the door ask to come in pulling me into a hug.  What if he’s not even up the drive way and I run to him jump in his arms will he accept me? Reading, writing, short stories, others fantasies, talk about chills the best kind after a cold spell a nice warm mug hot liquid to the core comfort, imagine that in your ear after 15 minutes of silence in the beginning of first meeting. Lets see how awkward am I going to make it? What will I mess up now? Will his eyes show I mean something to him? Why does he mean absolutely everything to me? Its the never going to know part, or the its possible its because he is a real person part and when forces are strong enough and feelings can be connections to the point of telepathic communication. Any this possible path to take. Me letting him know no matter what in all the other lives we had together, in the ones we didn’t the ones we almost had each other and all the times we do, over and over again its him. The universe won’t let me forget. So its me reminding him putting out into the universe that the star dust in my veins knows who is my home. I swear when the place get quiet at night I can hear your voice, I wished you were here this morning it was the perfect calm. So what if you were here? I could hear your voice, waking up all my cells and cheering up this heart. Finally talk. So he’s here walking through my door smile on my face I’m pretty sure I’m lobster red all I want is to hug him, is voice in my ear, vibrating my bones, I’m home.  I am the daughter of Aries this is what I get; he’s not coming back, To hold him is a love made from a different universe. Question everything if we can even stand being the same room together? What if he’s gay? Married? Kids? Across the ocean? Would he even like to know that his voice is all I can think about, how it made me feel that night gave me a better trip than DMT How no come close to how he had me feeling just by his voice alone. without actually physically touching me this man has given me the rarest feeling. I have gratitude towards him but also wtf! I just hope he’s having a good night.

[liquidhound]

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