Me Returning To Ms Paint When My Clip Studio Paint License Expires.. Eheheh.. Time To Pixel

kind of a sucker for those violent bully x bullyvic shipdynamics but it's like. Halfway through the bully realizes that A. This bullyvic has a lot bigger problems going on in their life or B. That bullyvic genuinely isn't responsible for whatever bully thinks they're responsible for. and then its moreso a hurt/comfort thing 😋

Day 1: Anti-Harassment! ....And now, I present my 'lazy' artstyle, where I let anatomy kinda just be cutesy and I render...Not a lot. Characters shown are OC's, but can be drawn by others as lil creative tools! They are named Proshipper 1 and Proshipper 2, and represent the positivity of the proship community, so feel free to draw them or just sorta do the same idea! They are two college students, Proshipper 1 (guy in front) being 22 while Proshipper 2 (other guy) is 24.

selfshippers who have chronic pain!

imagine your doting f/o(s) taking care of you during a flare up! giving you your meds, helping you brush your hair, making sure you have everything you need before settling in with you.

if you want a distraction from the pain, they'll tell you about their day, make small talk, put on your favorite tv show, whatever you want!

they'll make dinner for you (or order something if they can't cook), soothe you through your pain, cuddling and rocking you back and forth, letting you cry into their shirt, etc.

just.. doting f/os comforting you <333

Cutely skips Day 6 because I realized that my F/O has no color palette to draw from :pensive:

wish I could hug my younger self and tell them that they are not ugly for their ethnic traits. I'd look them in their heterochromatic eyes and trace my fingers over their different mandible and different maxilla and different zygomatic bones and differently shaped nose, and I would coo over their 'misshapen' ears, and I would tell them that I've learned to love where my face came from. I wish I could tell them that the way their body looked wasn't their fault, that they weren't disgusting for being thin with hyperflexible joints and ballet-read-feet and a unibrow. They will learn to love these traits, they will learn to love where their family came from.

hey so God why did you make Late January feel like a very foggy snuff film haha no offense just like. why

wawawawa i saw ur fic reqs were open………….. could you do a sickfic of kanade and mafuyu from project sekai?

more in depth character info can be found by searching “kanade yoisaki” or “mafuyu asahina” but here’s some basics:

kanade is a composer for a music group that mafuyu is in

mafuyu lives with kanade. it’s just them in the house

kanade is very much a workaholic, and would probably be resistent to being cared for while sick (especially if it means she can’t make music)

mafuyu cares a lot about kanade, but her expressions don’t show much on her face

mafuyu’s well versed in medical knowledge and will take care of kanade no matter what

mafuyu is the lyricist for the music group

no pressure of course!!! take your time if you want to take my request

(A/N: I hope I did a decent job! Had to do some digging since I've never heard of Project Sekai before, so I apologize if anything is out of character!) As she slowly opened her weary eyes, Kanade felt the familiar weight of illness settle upon her. Her body ached, her head throbbed, and she could hardly find the motivation to even lift her head from the pillow. She'd spent another long, brutal, and hyperfocused night composing. She really knows that with her poor and immunocompromised state with the lack of sleep and proper nutrition, she should have gotten some rest the second she felt the malaise seep deep down. However, songs needed to be composed, and work needed to be done. Honami was too busy helping someone else to aid her this time, and Kanade grumbled to a sitting point. She had to save herself. "Hm." Mafuyu, however, appeared to have other plans. Mafuyu sat quietly by her bedside, with a stoic expression as she observed Kanade's condition. Despite the lack of emotion on her face, Mafuyu was deeply concerned for her friend and roommate. She knew how much Kanade dedicated herself to her music, often neglecting her own health in the process. Mafuyu had always been silently impressed by Kanade's drive and determination, but she was certainly viewing its downsides at this moment. As she gently placed her hand on Kanade's forehead, she could feel the fever that had set in overnight. "You've got a fever," Mafuyu spoke. "You've been working too hard again." "...There's really no such thing as working too hard." Kanade's voice came out weak from her scratchy throat. "There is. Now, Honami stopped by and cooked us some oats. You're going to eat them, they're good for your throat." Kanade tried to muster up a weak smile as she met Mafuyu's gaze, but even that small gesture felt like an effort in her weakened state. "I'm fine," she insisted weakly, even as her body betrayed her with a fit of coughing. Mafuyu furrowed her brow, unconvinced by Kanade's reassurances. "You're not fine," she replied firmly, her voice betraying a hint of annoyance- Annoyance that was only masking compassion. "You're sick, and you need to rest and eat." Kanade huffed in frustration, her determination to work warring with her knowledge that Mafuyu was right. "But I have so much work to do," she mumbled stubbornly, attempting to push herself upright in bed, only to be gently pushed back down by Mafuyu's stern hold. "And you'll do it poorly If you do it sick. C'mon. Oats."

Hello!!! Just to update, my posts may become less frequent, I'm starting a new job that's a lot better for me and very helpful/ingrained with my campus

avpd culture is i would talk to you, but there's something deeply wrong with me. i can hide it from you as best i can initially but eventually something will give and i'll ghost you and never think of you again so that i don't feel the shame of all that time I was visible to you

antirqs: hey um maybe it should be a red flag to you guys that so many people come out of your community traumatized?

prats: shut up you transidphobe you're the reason for bigotry everywhere you scum

actual neo nazi: hei‌‌l h‌it‌l‌er

prats: omg!! cisnazi hiii!!! we have a flag for you dw!! you are 100% welcome here <33 ignore those mean antis, you are free to be your true cisnazi self here <33

in case you think im strawmanning