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Please take a moment to read! - Citizens' Inititive for the Ban of conversion practices against LGBTQ+ persons within the European Union

This is the Citizen's intitive against converstion practices for those under the LGBTQ+ spectrum. For those unfamiliar, such conversion "therapies" aim to "cure" those whom express their gender differently from the sex they were assigned at birth or those whom have a sexual orientation outside the hetronormative view. These therapies infringe on the rights of self expression and are harmful for everyone within the community.

Signing against the use of these therapies ensure that everyone within LGBTQ+ Community are safe and can express themselves as they please, with no threat of inhumane practices attempting to change them.

Unfortunately, only those whom are in the EU are able to sign this initiative. Those whom are in countries outside the union are unable to sign (that also includes those in the United Kingdom due to Brexit).

So, please, if you able to, sign the inititive. It is the button that is labled "Support this inititive" at the top of the page, for Allys and LGBTQ+ folk alike! And to help further, please share this around! Those who cannot sign whilst out of the EU can also share it with others to support still!

Thank you for taking the time to read!

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A Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss OC! This is Trojan, based of a certain internet virus that I just really like, haha. You may or may not realise what it's referencing...

Anyways, this character was very fun to make!

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'The Kindled Burrow', a hot space for many animals to mingle or drink with close friends or strangers. It's busy almost every night, the building filled with laughter and chatter. It emanated a warm atmosphere, further emphasised by the warm lighting and rustic décor making the establishment. It had a large selection of drinks too: alcoholic, non-alcoholic, juices, waters, even hot drinks like teas or coffees. The menu allowed for all inclusivity, so that you could order anything accustomed to your tastes. Anyone was welcome.

It was your first time going. After hearing so much about the bar, from friends and even from some street chatter a few times, you had decided to see what all the hype was about. It was dark out as you stood before the entrance, the sign labelling the establishment was a curled font with red highlights. Infact, most of the darkness along the streets you stood on was chased away as the almost classic-styled windows glowed with golden light and shined onto the pavements and road. The building was oozing with cosiness - you hadn't even stepped in yet and you found yourself easing your shoulders. Pushing opening the door with a paw and taking a step in, you stood on the shimmering wooden floor, sleek yet natural at the same time. The subtle cold of the outdoors was left behind at the doorway, as it felt like stepping into a living room warmed up by a log-fuelled fireplace. Your ears perked up immediately and heard laughter, while your eyes looked to the tables and bar itself, seats and barstools occupied by jolly folk grasping all kind of different drinks in their claws. The room was filled with smiles, which kindled an excitement in you. This was apparently one of the less-busy nights the place had. Seems the neon-light, reading the building's name, placed upon the velvet walls really lived upto its description. All you could see was smiles and hear was laughter, from everyone. Aside from one person. Sat in the corner of the bar on a stool, all alone and separate from the crowd, was a young goat, miserable expression on her face. She tapped a finger on the bartop, she looked impatient and agitated, which drastically stood out in the joyful environment. Everyone else seemingly ignored her, like she was invisible, occupied by their jests with one another. You did the same and ignored her. If she was annoyed and seemingly waiting for something, there was no need to disturb her - and you wanted to start meeting new people, so first thing was to get yourself a drink. You walked up to the bar, the bartender occupied by getting in on the humorous conversation with some customers. They take notice as you step up, then remember they're supposed to be tending to the bar - as a job. "Oh! Could you wait a moment? I need to get some more ice from the back, then I'll the right with you!" They have a big smile before excusing themself from the conversation with the patrons, then stepping away to a room behind the bar. Their smile was infectious, as you found yourself smiling back on impulse. "Fucking abandoning little shit." You overheard the goat grovelling to the left of you. It killed your smile as you glanced over. The goat, feeling your eyes over them, glanced back, your eyes meeting for a couple seconds. You felt awkward and were about to look away, before she suddenly spoke with the most dismissive, monotonous voice you've heard in the building. "Want something?" A couple seconds of silence between the two of you, before you came up with something to say.

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"Abram Righter, Born 5396PGW (Post Glitter-Wars) 7th Septober, went missing Aprimay 1st 5500PGW at age 45, no body has been recovered. Last known location above charted Rimworld 'Hulytexxa RW-JS3910' in the Northern-Western sector, being transported on a Carrier Ship (RGSTN-18125). The ship's hull had been destroyed while it passed over Hulytexxa, causing it to break in two, being one of the largest death tolls of a transport destruction recorded in more that 1600 years, resulting in more than 260,000 found deceased and still counting. Only numerous escape pods were recorded by the ship's database to have launched during the disaster."

Abram Righter is the colony builder, swordsman and second in command of the Hatilu Settlers after he and his 2 other companions, Leo Strider and Katelyn Trail, crash-landed on Hulytexxa after escaping the destruction of their transport ship while in space. Since being trapped on Hulytexxa, he's kept the same tough persona he's always had equipped on patrols of the Glitterworld Streets. When he first crash landed, he acted stone-cold to best cope with the present circumstances, as he had always done since a mute child. Though there was still the odd moment where through the cracks, his soul exposes itself, to show an emotional and compassionate man. This all would change for the better when he would meet Alexandra Bringas, he soon fell in love with her and got married on the very same planet they were stranded on. Since then, his compassion would glow to all the colonists, like his soul finally had someone to rely on after a near full life of constant isolation and bitter loneliness.

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"Huahahahaa!! I've gone ahead and made myself EVIL for this October, now I'm going to kill you all!! ... Nonono, I was kidding, don't go--!"

Here's my piece for Halloween/October! Hope y'all enjoy and don't make any deals with any demons! Especially not this one up there. ^^^

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"Leo Strider, Born 5399PGW (Post Glitter-Wars) 12th Septober, went missing Aprimay 1st 5500PGW at age 17, no body has been recovered. Last known location above charted Rimworld 'Hulytexxa RW-JS3910' in the Northern-Western sector, being transported on a Carrier Ship (RGSTN-18125). The ship's hull had been destroyed while it passed over Hulytexxa, causing it to break in two, being one of the largest death tolls of a transport destruction recorded in more that 1600 years, being more than 260,000 found deceased and still counting. Only numerous escape pods were recorded by the ship's database to have launched during the disaster."

Leo Strider is leader of the Hatilu Settlers after he and his 2 other companions, Abram Righter and Katelyn Trail, crash-landed on Hulytexxa after escaping the destruction of their transport ship while in space. He was a Prince of the Strideve Bloodline on a Medievworld before being rescued by Glitterworld Reconers who were scouting his world. Since being trapped on Hulytexxa, he's transformed into a battled-hardened and courageous leader, proudly wearing his scars for incoming raiders to fear. He's aged drastically, only in the matter of 5 biological years, at the age of 22, he's already grown physical wrinkles around his face, evidently the toll of the ruthlessness the planet contains has created him a veteran of survival. His goal is to take his people off this Rimworld, to save themselves and find a life better amongst the stars, by any means neccessary, even if it means risking his own life for his own people.

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A harsh Friday evening, the rain bombards the cold concrete of the pathways. The sun has long since faded away, over the horizon and disappearing, the only source of light that illuminated the streets came from a silver orb above, the moon, aided by the of millions of stars surrounding it, blinking as if though they were communicating.

Though, the cloud obscured most of the sky, dark clouds. A flash appeared in the void dark, followed by a loud bang from above. It was thundering and the night was fierce. You ran through the narrow street, along the shops and rain-ridden road, with each step there was a splash, the droplets landing on you and leaving yourself drenched. Shivers ran down your spine while the rain hit the top of your head, the cold drops didn't care for you and refused to leave you, be as more and more beat down.

Then, in the distance, you spot it, a bus shelter. Finally, a place you can remain dry from the ruthless elements of the outdoors. But there was already somebody there who had the same idea. You saw a silhouette of someone sitting beneath the shelter, taking refuge from the harsh storm. You couldn't make out who it was, nor what they were. Still, there was plenty of room beneath the shelter, so you kept running, faster now with the promise of protection from the environment, but still remaining cautious of not slipping and falling to the wet floor.

Some art I made, as a Roleplaying prompt! Speaking of which, I am open for Roleplaying with my characters! If you're interest, please do hit me up! You can find more information on my Toyhou.se, as well as a list of characters. Forgive that they don't have much info right now, as I've not written anything exactly for them all, but they're all still there to Roleplay with. https://toyhou.se/Kinetics

For this prompt, it could be any of my characters to be sitting beneath the shelter, it depends who I feel like playing but I might be open for you to decide my character for me.

Anyways, if you're interested, send me a message! We can move to Discord as well. Just be sure to read and respect my rules, listed also on my Toyhou.se.

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Incase any of you need a hug in these trying times, I'm here to give one!

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Haha, you're squeezing pretty tight, huh-?

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"Right, so, uh. Life update. I died. And I think I'm in hell. I woke up to the sounds of people screaming bloody murder and laughing maniacally. Next think I do is get up and see that I'm not human anymore, I'm some kind of weird imp thing. I now have horns, a tail and my skin is literally blood-red. It was really quite a shock to see. Now I'm stood in the middle of a street, as other demons run rampant and stab and shoot each other to death. ... It sucks down here, can one of you come pick me up? People keep getting murdered and the hotel prices are outrageous."

Some pixel art of me as an Imp from VivziePop's animations~! I don't bite, promise!

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"Burenyaa~" Guys, guys, guys, I made my fursona into Neco Arc, I've become too powerful.

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I put myself in Undertale! ... Because I felt like it! Anyways, I made this and I really like it, hehe. I also happened to make my own version of Megalovania real quick, to accompany the animation, because I also felt like it. :3333

[Huge credit to the original LMMS Project I used of Megalovania to make my own version! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ceZtDzMl5vE]

Anyways, hope you like it! :)

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Here's some Hotline Miami 2 Fanart of Evan Wright, AKA, The Writer! Played both games recently and Evan is my favourite character, so I had to make some pixel art of him, hehehe.

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I made a piece of my favourite fluffy couple! Very happy with it! I even wrote a small story to accompany the piece, it was a lot of fun, hope you like it!

"Ehm, do you want me to take my boots off...?" Chewby asked, standing before the doorway into Dover's bedroom. "Meh, doesn't bother me." "I don't w-want to mess up your carpe-" "Chew-chew, look at me, do you really think I care if a dirt gets on the carpet?" They smirked, looking at the various faint stains already scattered across the ground. "Ha, uhm... if you say so." They shuffling in and slowly shutting the door, now twiddled their thumbs. "You should really clean up every now and then, y'know..." Dover shrugged, kicking their own shoes off and then tossing their jacket to the side. "It's habitable, don't see why you're concerned." They smirked again, falling back and landing in their beanbag chair, sinking in without and concern for getting back out. "You might get sick though, remember when you got that flu? At least let me clean your room for you..." Chewby's ear twitched, a showing sign of them worrying. Dover had a growing mental list of Chewby's physical quirks that gave away how they felt. Seeing this, they sighed. "Yeah. You're right. But I don't want you to clean, you do enough for me as it is. I want to do it." "But I can-" "Nono, really, Chewby, I insist. Thank you though. I do appreciate it." "... Mkay..." There was a couple second silence, where Chewby looked towards the ground awkwardly while rubbing one of their arms. It was another one of their tell-tale signs Dover had observed many time before, so they broke the silence. "Cm'ere, Chew-chew!" They grinned widely, opening their arms up invitingly for Chewby to snuggle into. Immediately, they went all flustered, their eyes darting back and forth while their tail flicked from side to side, they'd definitely be blushing beneath that blue fur. They made an awkward laugh. "I- uh- ha, ehm- I-" They began to tease the blue cat. "Aww, d'you not want to cuddle? I thought you loved it when we cuddled!!" Their smile grew wider, while their arms were now a death-trap for anyone that dared approach. Chewby grew yet even more flustered, now unable to announciate a single word while a wobbly smile took over their face. Their feet one by one took small steps towards Dover, still lounging in the beanbag. Once they were within reach, Dover's arms couldn't hold back any longer, the red dog lunging forward and seizing the jittery feline. "Got you!" They announced, their arms wrapped around Chewby tightly, the two sinking into the beanbag a little further. "Can't escape me now, can you?" Dover's tail wagged aggressively - unable to contain their excitement - meanwhile Chewby was paralyzed by the surprise, their fur stood on end. After a few seconds, they had calmed down, though still jittering every now and then, resting their head on Dover's shoulder. "D... Dover?" "Yeah, Chew-Chew? "... I'm g-glad to have m-met you." "Aw, so am I!! Uh- I'm glad to have met, um, you, I mean." The two shared a small laugh with each other, still embracing their significant other. Chewby's jittering had stopped, now at ease while leaning further into the embrace and shutting their eyes. "... I really love you." They quietly whispered, before then emmiting a soft pur. "What was that...?" "..." "Chewby?" "..." "Chew-chew, you're slipping, did you fall asleep again...?" There was no response, only the soothing purring of the love of their life. Dover sighed, resting an arm on them. "I love you, Chewby."

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Hey there!

Howdy, I'm Kinetics, most often referred to as "Kin" by friends, I go by any They/She/It and I migrated here from Twitter since that site is a mess right now.

Anyways, I'm a self-taught pixel artist, you may occasionally see me post some art on this blog, it varies in quality (and quantity, haha) since I am, of course, still learning. The art I post usually consist of OCs of mine, maybe random bits of fanart. So stay tuned for that!

If you want to see art from me in the future, go ahead and leave a follow! Hope you enjoy what I make!

Thanks for taking the time to read! Have a good day!