#they make me very mentally ill

[the-exiled-comic]

this may be a question you can't answer for plot? but do wavecrash and firespots still care about eachother (albeit, very separated cause. yknow. death)?

they have complicated feelings about each other for a specific plot reason... like a "break" of sorts

wavecrash cares a lot about him, and firespots does care about her too but hmm lets just say.... Something Very Bad Happened :) when she says she doesn't want to talk about him, its not because she hates him just that it's a very layered situation that she's sensitive about

[stil-lindigo]

lead balloon (the tumblr post that saved me)

if this comic resonated with you, it would mean the world to me if you donated to this palestinian family's escape fund.

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no creative notes because this isn't that kind of comic.

I know I don’t owe any of you anything but I still felt compelled to write about my long term absence. And I feel far enough away from the dangerous spot I was in to be able to make this comic. I have a therapist now, and she agreed that making this could be a very cathartic gesture, and the start of properly leaving these thoughts behind me. I am still, at seemingly random times, blindsided by fleeting desires to kill myself. They’re always passing urges, but it’s disarming, and uncomfortable. I worry sometimes that my brain’s spent so long thinking only about suicide that it’s forgotten how to think about anything else. Like, now that I've opened that door for myself, I'll never be able to fully shut it again. But I’m trying my best to encourage my mind in other directions. We'll see how that goes.

I am still donating all proceeds from my store to Palestinian causes. So far, I've donated over $15K, not including donations coming from my own pocket or the fundraising streams which jointly raised around $10K. In the time since I made my initial post about where this money would be going, the focus has shifted from aid organisations to directly donating to escape funds.

If you'd like to do the same, you can look at Operation Olive Branch, which hosts hundreds of Palestinian escape funds or donate to Safebow, which has helped facilitate the safe crossing and securing of important medical procedures for over 150 at-risk palestinians since the beginning of the genocide.

[dryya-doesnt]

Father-daughter dance ‼️‼️

[mkzmerryfriend]

*cracks knuckles* we know Tyler isn’t the original Clancy right? Y’all caught that? Clancy’s bishop was Keons, Tyler’s is Nico, and now “Clancy” is Tyler. Because “scaled and icy” is an anagram for “Clancy is dead” and that album was the one where dema was using Tyler’s popularity for their own purposes. Clancy failed to stop the cycle on his own, and despite already being used as a figurehead for dema, Tyler decided to take up the role of “Clancy” in the wake of what seemed like a total collapse of the Banditos. Their leader had been taken out, and now they had no one to organize them.

But Tyler taking on the name Clancy isn’t him taking on the role of leader or even organizer. He is showing us (the Banditos) that we all can be our own inspiration, we don’t need a figure to follow, we don’t need a leader to lead us. We can do this, fight dema, ourselves.

Y’all got that, right?

[unexpectedbrickattack]

babpy.

[kota-corner]

THIS EXPLAINS SO MUCH??? (Speaking about the Autism and PMDD statistic specifically)

[virtual-minotaur]

"still me - even after everything"

[skitskatdacat63]

Roleswap anyone??

Tell me Fernando wouldn't make a fantastic general/emperor, and that Napoleon wouldn't make a fanastic driver/tp!!

[jfkonfucius]

[CLONE HIGH: BURNT BEACH AU]

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[hyunsvngs]

i feel like age regressing and having chan as a caregiver would be one of, if not the most healing experiences ever. having him cuddle you and saying how much cute you are. having him wash your hair and getting out the biggest, fluffiest towel to dry you off. giving you the hoodie he wore the day before so you can smell him at all times. having him be silly when you feel down to make you giggle. falling asleep with him holding you in his arms, your favorite stuffed animal squished between your bodies. just ahhh agere with chan

oh this is so adorable :(( i think chan would LOVE doing this too. we all know he loves taking care of people!!!!

he might even be the one to introduce the concept to you.. asking if he can bathe you and wipe you clean before wrapping you in a towel and drying you off :(( he’d love to see you in his hoodies too!! ahhh i thjnk chan would just be so cute :(( caring daddy channie is so in my heart

[adipostsstuff]

Thinking about how selfless Es is. Not in the sense that they care about helping others more than themselves, but as in they literally do not care about themself. They do not have any will or desires of their own, and if they do they simply through it to the side so they can more easily do what others want from them for no benefit or satisfaction. They exist to be projected onto by Milgram, by the audience, by the prisoners. People always want things from them but they want nothing in return because what are they supposed to want?

[noisemastter]

bro thinks hes rattlesnake jake ! ( antagonist starlo take )

hes been on twitter for a while but i figured i can put him on here too now i guess . i forgot to design the feisty fourbut theyd have fun designs too . im not all that into uty anymore but maybe ill try and design somefin for them later !

doodl es . i guess . smiles !

[auphaniim]

another fic in physical form!! this one is much cleaner than the others- I actually managed to avoid glue stains on the cover for once!

this fic is love is touching souls (surely you touched mine) by the amazing @toast-ranger-to-a-stranger !!

[lilydoesdrawsometimes]

Finally rendered something... I am... unwell.

Done for @vellichorom and @tomiechu, Thierry belongs to Velli

[yarnacle]

its too late at night im having too many gay thoughts about these idiots so. here we are i guess.

It's Ian. No one else is going to fucking caress him. For all the informality of the company's content and general atmosphere, with this video concept especially, he's still their boss. And no one is going to want to, or have the guts to just fucking stroke his face like that. Even as he laughs and asks 'What is this?' he knows what's happening, knows who those hands belong to.

Two fingers drag down the right side of his face, and he feels the chalk that's left behind. It's going to stay for the rest of the video, and there's something to be said about that, he thinks. Something symbolic, something romantic, or even something funny, the last thought being slapped into his head when Ian's hand collides with his face.

It doesn't hurt that much, and immediately after he cracks a joke.

"This person thinks they're hilarious."

And they are, he wants to add. They're ridiculously funny, with a dark, somewhat skewed sense of humour to match his own, and they're brilliant and kind and so many other things, but right now they're making it easy for him.

"Who would caress my face and slap me outta nowhere?"

He, and everyone else in the room, and everyone who's going to watch the video, knows.

"Feels like an Ian move to me- Did you just boop me?"

Ian's locking it in, making sure that it's clear that, yeah, in case you couldn't figure it out already, it's me motherfucker.

"That's the only one you truly needed to get right."

Anthony laughs. He's not wrong - It wouldn't matter if he got everyone else dead wrong [even Angela, after hearing her speak and feeling her entire cast]. So long as he got Ian right, then it would be fine. There's probably also something to be said about how sweet that would be, but after having all the fucking braincells knocked out of his skull from the second person, he's not very poetic.

All that matters is that he guessed Ian correctly, and can still feel the two stripes of chalk on his cheek. [All that matters is that now there's a phantom warmth ghosting across his face, a replication of the gentle, almost loving strokes a distraction from the slight sting from everyone else's hands.]

[lunarharp]

when an obsessed orufrey person plays ace attorney for the first time in a while