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just need to get through the next fucking two weeks and if all goes well I'll be employed and living in a trans house in london instead of my mould infested abusive household in the countryside. please pray for me these next two weeks!!!! it's going to be tough but I think I can do it!!!!!!!

[quazies]

Well, the past week has been frustrating.

I’ll do my best to explain what’s gone wrong, but I don’t blame anyone who can’t wrap their head around it, because it’s a confusing mess. 

Within the past couple weeks I’ve made a new Adsense account under my business info (new bank account, tax number, etc) and it’s been rejected. Without an Adsense account linked to your YouTube, you can’t make ANY money from your videos. Because of “policy” they can’t tell me the EXACT thing I’ve done wrong, so I get to play the guessing game and loose the majority of my livelihood in the meanwhile!! Yippie!!! Just what I needed while working on one of my longest most ambitious projects yet!!! 

I have savings so it’s not a complete emergency, I can penny pinch for the next 30 to 90 days, or however long they keep me from monetizing my animations again. Thanks to my amazing Patrons, I still have a safety net for when stupid stuff like this happens.

Please consider checking out my Patreon while this BS is happening. I have 50 pages of storyboards up for my newest Godzilla animation, Character sheets, and when storyboarding wraps up I’ll be posting animation sneak peeks as well. Any support is greatly appreciated, and overall I just wanted folks to be aware of the situation. YouTube seems to enjoy finding new ways to disappoint me! I hope to one day reach my Patreon goal so I don’t have to feel so reliant on them to do what I love: making cartoons for you guys. I’ve had multiple situations of YouTube being unhelpful and this is definitely the worst case yet.

If you’re still reading, thanks for hearing me out, and if you’d like to check out the Patreon, it’s linked in my bio. Thank you guys as always, and thanks for watching my cartoons!

[shooting-love-arrows]

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐍

SYNOPSIS: 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 basks in the fact that you're ofically his. PAIRING: 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 x Reader (gender isn't impiled/mentioned/specified) Tw. buying reader, kidnapping, general lack of consent, possessive/obsessive behavior, power imbalance, blackmailing, threatening; A/N: Quick reminder. I do not support this kind of behaviour. This is just a piece of fiction and serves as enetrtaimnet purposes only.

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 who had bought you.

Earlier that week, unknowingly to you, he visited a small apartment you and your family were occupying. 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 was aware where and how you were living but it still mortified him how you – his precious darling – could be living like that. 

“You deserve better…more…” he repeated in his head every time he thought about you. Which was always. So it didn't come as a surprise to anyone he had decided to do something about it sooner than later.

Yes, 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 greatly appreciated being so warmly welcomed by (his soon to be in-laws) your family. He even witnessed himself from where you got some of your traits from but business needed to be made.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 was straight forward from the start.

The deal was simple: he will pay your family a handsome sum of money monthly and you'll belong to him wholly. They'll completely disappear from your life, becoming nothing but a shadow of your past. In his head he knows you won’t need them anymore.

If not, their financial situation which was already bad will be even worse. 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 is a man of power and has a lot of money. Your parents, knowing this, quickly understood that it's either willingly giving you away and getting the money or he will forcefully do so with them landing on a street, probably dead.

From the beginning, they had no choice.

"And here you are, my precious." 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 whispered lovingly into your ear before gently laying you on the king size bed. You were put in a deep sleep by an alcohol you drank during his luxurious party (he threw to celebrate sealing the deal but shhh...) and strong sleeping pills he had added to one of your drinks. He made a mental note to pay the doctor he got them from an extra since you didn't even twitch the whole way you were carried here.

"I hope the bedroom will be to your liking." Your (captor) future husband carefully took off your shoes and laid them by your new bed. 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 wanted you to be as comfortable as one person can be. Then he took the neatly folded blanket made from the highest quality silk and processed to snuggly tuck you in. When he finished, you looked like the bed could swallow you at any given moment.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 couldn’t help himself and brought his hand to your head, caressing it while staring at your face in adoration. "If not I'll change it however you like it."

Secretly, he hoped you'll be sharing a bedroom (especially bed) soon.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 sat down by your side, the softest mattress he could find easily dipping under him. He didn’t care that he was wrinkling his expensive party wear consisting of a black tuxedo imported straight from Italy that accentuated his lean body in every positive way. He was looking his absolutely best. For you.

"Oh how I love you, my precious." 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 purred and his fingers ghosted over your cheek. He leaned down close enough to your face that your soft breaths were fanning him. Some of his slicked back hair fell down tickling your forehead. His mesmerizing eyes were gleaming with the passionate and deep rooted love he had for you. "You belong to me."

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎'𝐬! 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐧 sealed your fate with a peck on your lips.

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[tarotwithavi]

Love letter from your future spouse

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

How to choose a pile?

Close your eyes and take a deep breath and ask the angels to show you the right pile for you and open your eyes. The first pile that catches your attention is the right pile for you.

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Pile 1

My Dear Sunshine,

From the moment I first laid eyes on you, my world changed in ways I never imagined possible. I remember that day so clearly the way you walked into the room with such grace, your smile lighting up the space around you. I was completely captivated. My heart raced, and I knew, in that instant, that you were someone extraordinary.

As we spoke, I found myself drawn to your kindness, your intelligence, and your genuine warmth. Every word you said, every laugh we shared, deepened my infatuation. I had never felt such a powerful connection with anyone before. You were like a breath of fresh air, and I couldn't get enough.

I often think about that first meeting and how it felt like destiny had brought us together. I am so grateful for that moment because it was the start of something beautiful, something I never want to end.

You have become such an important part of my life, and I can't imagine my future without you in it. I want you to know that my feelings for you are deep and unwavering. I am committed to cherishing you, supporting you, and standing by your side through all of life's ups and downs.

I promise to never let you go, to hold onto this incredible love we share, and to always make you feel as special as you are to me. You are my heart, my joy, and my everything.

Thank you for being the wonderful person you are and for allowing me to be a part of your life. I look forward to many more beautiful moments together and a lifetime of love.

Yours forever,

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

Pile 2

My Dearest Love,

Every moment without you feels like an eternity. I long for you with every beat of my heart and every breath I take. My days are spent thinking of you, dreaming of the life we’ll share. I am waiting for you, holding onto the hope that soon we will be together.

I have so many plans for us, my love. I imagine us exploring the world together, hand in hand. We'll travel to the places we've always dreamed of, wandering the streets of Paris, watching the sunset in Santorini, and walking through the cherry blossoms in Kyoto. Each place will be a new adventure, a new memory created with you by my side.

But more than the places we’ll go, it’s the journey we’ll take together that excites me the most. We’ll face the challenges of life, supporting and loving each other through every obstacle. We'll fight against the world if we must, standing strong together, never letting go of each other. Your strength and courage inspire me, and with you, I feel I can face anything.

Eventually, we will create our own world, a sanctuary built on our love and shared dreams. A place where we can be ourselves, free and happy, surrounded by the warmth of our love. I see us building a home filled with laughter, joy, and endless love. A place where our hearts will always find peace and where our souls will be forever entwined.

I miss you more than words can express. My heart aches for the day when we no longer have to be apart. Until then, know that I am here, waiting for you, planning our future, and dreaming of the incredible life we will share.

With all my love,

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

Pile 3

My lovely butterfly,

I hope this letter finds you well, wrapped in the warmth of your own beautiful spirit. There are so many things I want to say to you, so many feelings that often get lost in the day-to-day rush of life.

Firstly, please know that I see you. I see the strength in your independence, how you navigate life with such grace and determination. It's one of the things I admire most about you; your ability to stand tall even when the world tries to push you down.

I want you to promise me something, my love. Promise me that no matter what challenges come our way, you'll never lose hope of finding me. Promise me that even on the darkest days, you'll hold onto the belief that we are meant to be together, that our paths will cross when the time is right.

I cherish every moment we spend together, every smile you grace me with, every laugh that echoes through my heart. Your jokes, even the ones that aren't funny, they light up my world in ways you can't imagine. And your madness, oh, how I adore it. It's the spark that ignites our moments together, the unpredictability that keeps life exciting.

I want you to know that I'll never ask you to change who you are. Your beliefs, your dreams, your quirks, they are what make you uniquely you, and that's who I fell in love with.

I promise to always respect your individuality, to never force my beliefs upon you or mold you into someone you're not. Through the ups and downs, the twists and turns of life, I'll be there. I'll be your rock, your shoulder to lean on, your unwavering support. My love for you knows no bounds, it's a love that grows stronger with each passing day, with every sunrise we witness together.

So, my love, hold onto these words when doubt creeps in. Know that you are cherished beyond measure, loved unconditionally, and admired endlessly. Our love story is still unfolding, and I can't wait to see where it leads us next.

Wait for me

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"You can ask me for anything, you know," Wriothesley tells you one night, when the fortress is quiet and the lights are dimmed. You rest on his chest and nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck. His arms are wrapped around you, legs tangles, as he keeps you held in his embrace as if he can't bear to be even an inch away from you. His voice is quiet, not wanting to startle you when you're so close to dozing off, but not wanting to silence himself when he knows that what he's saying comes from his very core. That it's something you have to know.

"For money, for help, for support. For a shoulder to cry on when you're sad." One of his hands travels up to the back of your head, keeping you close so your breath continues to tickle the skin of his collar bone. Idly, his fingers begin to play with the wispy strands of hair, and his voice grows more and more soft with each word he utters. He can feel you stir against him, arm clenching where they wrap around his neck as you listen to him pour his heart out to you.

When Wriothesley exhales, it feels like his chest could cave in at any second. Your skin is so warm against his. "Baby, you could ask me for my heart and my soul, and I'd ask if you want it on a silver platter. You mean the world to me and I..." He swallows, resting his cheek against your head, feels you lean back against him and run your hands over his arm in a warm, soothing motion. Feels the blood tingle in his veins like magma and feels the itch of tears behind his eyes. He is so, so in love with you.

"I am entirely, wholeheartedly yours."

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Sylus x Reader - Beautiful

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Warnings: Body Insecurities, Scars, Self-Consciousness ( do not read if any of these subjects are triggering for you)

“It’s beautiful,” you gushed, completely mesmerized by the black dress in front of you. 

 it was truly the most beautiful dress you’d ever seen; and you wanted nothing more than to buy it there and then. 

But deep in your heart, you knew that you would never wear it no matter how beautiful it was nor how much you wished to wear it. 

You didn’t have the confidence to do so.

Your body was littered with scars from various wanderer hunts that you had been on, and you had a particularly big one that travelled down most of your leg; which would easily be seen from the slit in the dress.

“Why don’t you get it?” Sylus asked, noticing how intently you were looking at the dress. 

Even by his standards it was a beautiful dress and he couldn’t help but feel a little excited at the thought of seeing you in it. 

“It’s too expensive,” you said, brushing off his question. 

It's not like it was a lie, the dress was expensive, you’d certainly never paid that much for any item of clothing in your life.

But saying that  to the man who could've brought the whole store, was a mistake, one that you realised when  you saw him pull out his card from his leather jacket, “I’ll buy it for you,”

“It would be a waste of money,” you lied, shaking your head whilst grabbing his arm, pulling him away from the dress. 

“I’d never have a reason to wear it,” you continued, leaving the store with him. 

~~~~~~

When you returned home from work a few days later, you saw a square box wrapped with a decorative red ribbon on your bed. 

Naturally, your hunter instincts kicked in, you were the only one who had a key to your apartment and that parcel definitely wasn’t there when you left for work this morning. 

You were about to scour your flat, in case there were any threats lurking in your apartment, but then you saw a small card on top of the box. 

‘Now you have a reason to wear it, be ready at 8, S,’ 

Tentatively, you pushed the ribbon off of the box and took the lid off, revealing the gorgeous black dress that took your breath away a few days ago. 

You should’ve expected this….

You glanced at your clock, seeing that it was already 7. 

You had an hour to try and work out what you were going to do. 

An be hour to come up with a reason why you couldn’t wear the dress he’d so kindly brought you. 

‘First things first’, you thought to yourself, ‘I need to figure out what else to wear’

You’d pretty much emptied your entire wardrobe, attempting to find an outfit that was as beautiful as that dress. 

Unfortunately nothing you owned could ever capture the beauty of that dress. 

A sigh left your lips as you stared at yourself in the mirror, wearing your favourite pair of black jeans, a white shirt, with a tan cropped tank top and your boots.

It wasn’t the dress. 

But it was going to have to do. 

Though the more you stared at yourself in the mirror, the more you hated the outfit you were wearing. 

You couldn’t stop yourself from pacing back and forth, trying to think of another outfit to wear for tonight. 

Thought your thoughts were cut short when you heard a knock at the door.

Sylus was here…

‘Shit’, you thought to yourself, the realisation dawning on you that you’d been so busy trying to choose an outfit, you hadn’t even had time to do anything else, hair…makeup, nothing. 

You heard another knock at the door, this one halted your pacing steps.

You could just ignore him, maybe he’d go away after a while ... .but you knew in reality that he would only worry if you didn’t answer and then he’d probably use his evol to break the door down. 

Avoiding him wasn’t going to work. 

But the thought of answering the door and admitting  the real reason why you weren’t wearing the dress to him, made you feel even more anxious and in all honesty, ashamed. 

You’d never told anyone about how self conscious your scars made you…would he think you less of you for such a thought? 

Would he agree with you that the scars that marked your body were unattractive…?

The thoughts kept spinning around in your head, the fear of possible reactions making your breathing quicken with anxiety.. 

“Are you okay in there, sweetie?” You heard him ask through the door; somehow even with the door between you both, the warmth of his voice was able to calm you. 

“Yeah,” you stammered, trying to pull yourself together, before opening the door, revealing a slightly worried looking Sylus behind it. 

He didn’t say anything at first, taking a few steps until he was standing directly in front of you.

“Are you okay?” He repeated, hooking his finger under your chin; noticing instantly the slight dilation in your pupils. 

You nodded, not trusting your voice to not be shaky. 

“Don’t lie to me, sweetie,”

He knew you’d lie to him at the store; he just didn’t know why…

“Why did you buy me that dress?” You questioned, your voice barely louder than a whisper.

“You said you’d never have a reason to wear it, so I gave you one,” he stated very matter of factly, his thumb still hooked under your chin, “Or was there another reason you didn’t want to wear it?”

You could feel his eyes burning into yours as though he was trying to seek out the truth of the reason just from your eyes. 

“The dress wouldn’t look good on me, okay?” You admitted; hoping that your answer would be enough to make him stop this inquisition. 

But your words had an adverse effect. 

He couldn’t understand how you could think such a thing; he knew you would look nothing but beautiful in such a garment, “What makes you think that?” 

“I just know it wouldn’t,” you bluntly retorted, pulling away from his touch, wanting nothing more than for Sylus to just leave your apartment so you could wallow by yourself. 

“Have you even tried it on?” 

“I don’t need to try it on to know it would show my scars,” you snapped back harshly.

“What’s wrong with that?” he questioned; his face remaining neutral despite the abrasiveness of your words prior.

“What’s wrong with that?” You scoffed back sarcastically, running your hands over your face as you tried desperately to not have a full blown breakdown infront of him,“Sylus you’re taking me to fancy restaurant, I doubt people there, or you would like seeing them;  they’re ugly and-”

Before you could finish your sentence, you felt his hands on either side of your face, holding you in place and forcing you to look directly at him. 

His touch wasn’t harsh, but it was firm. 

“I want to make something very clear to you,” he began, his thumbs rubbing your circles into your cheeks in unison.

“You are the most beautiful person that I have ever had the pleasure to lay eyes on, nothing changes that, don’t ever doubt that.” 

His declaration made you want to cry. 

No one had ever said something like that to you before, and certainly never with the amount of conviction in Sylus’ eyes. 

He meant what he said. 

And you believed that he did; but he’d never seen your scars, so how could he possibly know whether or not you were beautiful with your scars? 

“You’ve never even seen them,” You whispered, feeling his hands gently squeeze your cheeks as he watched the sadness building in your eyes. 

“It would never change how beautiful you are to me,” he cooed; placing a soft kiss on your forehead, “We all have our own scars sweetie, what’s the point in hiding them, it won’t make them disappear.”

For the next few moments the two of you stood in a comfortable silence; Sylus’ arms were now wrapped around your waist, and yours were wrapped around his neck. 

Maybe it was because of the sincerity his voice held, or the truth in your eyes  but as his words processed in your mind, you felt the rekindling of a confidence you thought had vanished long ago. 

“ I should change….” You mumbled into his chest. 

Sylus pulled away from your embrace slightly at your words, “Wear what you feel comfortable in, you don’t have to wear the dress,” 

The last thing he wanted was for you to feel uncomfortable. 

“I want to….” you quietly admitted, still slightly terrified of wearing the dress but trying hard to not let those thoughts or the fear  control you. 

You’d spent years of your adult life hiding in leggings, jeans or long skirts or dresses that would hide the scar; even on the hottest days you would wear enough to cover it.

But your scars were a part of you as much as anything else, you couldn’t change them, so maybe instead of hiding them away, you could try to start accepting them.

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[lariumbreon]

Emergency Announcement!

As of today I've basically had it confirmed I've lost my job. I haven't worked in weeks and our operating manager is AWOL. With our owner all but abandoning the store as well. I have little left to assume that the place just isn't going to be open anymore. Unfortunately that does put me in a fairly dire financial crisis waiting to happen. While I try to look for another job, I need to put my efforts elsewhere. I once again need to reach out and ask for help as well: I intend to begin streaming to twitch and creating content full time. Either I can become a full time streamer, or I stream until I find another full time job. This will come in tandem with other content creation I intend to dedicate myself to whilst streaming.

If you love what I do, and wish to see me succeed, please feel free to give support at the links below. All money from twitch and ko-fi go directly to helping me survive day-to-day life. Ko-Fi is now the most direct way to support me, and I would greatly appreciate any donations or subscriptions. I intend to post art there first, before it comes here to tumblr starting this month.

[cruel-heathcliff]

GUESS WHOS MEDICAL BILLS WENT FROM 5.5K TO 6.8K BECAUSE RADIOLOGY AND THE DOCTOR HAVE A SEPERATE BILL FROM THE HOSPITAL I WENT TO !!!!

for those unaware at the begining of october i had an emergency visit to the hospital for a potential burst appendix- thankfully that was not the case but i had to get a ct scan to make sure of that and those are extremely expensive. i already struggle to pay all my bills because i do not make enough money ! hell this week i am living off of essentially 60 $ because shite ended up being so expensive as soon at the month rolled over ! if you are able to help support me in trying to pay these hanging bills in a way that they do not sit for three years as i slowly chip at them while still barely scraping by i greatly appreciate any help you can give - i am willing to compensate you with drawings or stickers or charms or something to repay your kindness !!! soon i will be having my 40 hours slowly pulled back to closer to 35 / 36 as winter will mean less business running through my job especially in virginia . i appreciate any help you can give even if it is just a reblog to push this ask along to others

ko - fi

paypal - @ 8redphoenix8

cashapp - $red8phoenix

[garbageconnoisseur]

Homeless LGBT Mutual Aid - Birthday Edition!

Hello everyone, it's my birthday (November 7th)!

My little family and I have been homeless these last three years and, even when we were both bringing in money, we couldn't make enough to get approved for housing where we were living. Last month, after I lost employment, we were forced to put together what little we had and left for a new, more affordable city. Unfortunately, it's been a struggle getting basic needs set up and we haven't yet found a place to stay, so we need help getting by while I try and find work. We are still homeless and it's been incredibly cold/rainy/snowy these last few weeks and, since I'm still sick, I can't afford to be without shelter.

It's my birthday this month and what I would love more than anything right now is some peace of mind, a hot meal that isn't fast food, and something warm to wear as the weather gets colder. I'm overwhelmed with bills and it's a constant struggle to keep ourselves safe in a motel. Any help anyone can offer would be greatly appreciated, as well as kind words to get us through. I appreciate everyone who has shown support while we have been going through the worst points in our lives.

Venmo: @garbageconnoisseur

CashApp: $garbageconnoisseur

Reach out for PayPal or Zelle.

(Please, no hate and no unsolicited advice. I am too tired to deal with anyone's biases right now so you will be blocked.)

[arimabari]

EMMERGENCY: GET MY DOG TO THE VET

I hate to crawl back and be a beggar but things have gotten dire with our elderly dog Sable. She's stopped eating and is becoming dangerously thin, and unfortunately all the money we bring in goes towards food and paying for our motel room each night. We have an appointment set up for Monday, but:

We can't afford the base appointment, let alone whatever they'll have to do after diagnosis

Our car battery keeps dying due to bad battery cables so its a gamble if we can even make it to the appointment in the first place.

We're looking to gather up at least 200 before Monday, and if anyone could lend a hand it would be greatly appreciated. I'm also still offering those $20 pixel commissions for anyone interested.

My paypal is crystalpromises@gmail.com, or you can support me via my ko-fi. If you can't donate, no worries, but I'd appreciate any shares to get this post circulating.

[kyxuu]

my family was forced to move out of our house on monday, and ive been staying at a friends house since. i have no way to do commiss1ons currently and we're needing money to fix our car + money for an apartment we're looking at :-)

we're doing everything in their power to make sure we get our lives back on track, but its been really difficult the past few months so any help is greatly appreciated. its gotten so bad to the point where im unable to continue my schooling because of how uncertain my future is

i appreciate everyones patience with me over the past few months, i know i havent made much fanart and its been really affecting my mental health. currently all my time goes towards doing commissions and trying to keep myself sane :'-)

[lonniemachin]

Besan reached out to me to help share her fundraiser. She is urgently raising money to evacuate her parents and siblings from Gaza to Egypt. She has only made €3,290 out of her €25,000 goal so far! Please donate and share, and if you can’t donate, please still share!

From Besan’s GFM:

Hello, my name is Besan.

I am from Gaza, currently in Germany since November 21th.

As much as it pains me to resort to fundraising, it is the only option left for me to save my family's life.

I feel useless.I want them to stay alive. ‏

My family, consisting of my mother, father, sisters and brothers, have been forced to evacuate five times so far, moving to what was supposed to be safer places, but there is no safe place anymore. When the war started, they were evacuated hoping they could return once it ended and continue their lives as usual, without knowing it would last this long, After 5 months of this war, we learned that the house we built just 8 months ago suffered severe damage ‏

So please, if you decide to help, know that I will be immensely grateful and deeply thankful. Every amount, no matter how small or large, is valuable and greatly appreciated, and I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life.

Purpose of Fundraising Campaign I am initiating this fundraising campaign to evacuate my family through the Rafah/Egypt crossing, which currently requires $7000 per person. This is our only chance to survive. I humbly seek your assistance now more than ever.

- Conclusion: Asking for help is not easy, but we are left with no choice. Your support could mean the difference between life and death for my family. We are deeply grateful for any assistance you can provide. Thank you for your kindness and generosity in our time of need

[tarotwithavi]

SCAMMER ALERT

Hello everyone,

I am writing to address an issue that both I and another reader, @bitchy-craft , are currently facing.

Over the past few months, @ recoveringinternetaddict purchased a substantial amount of readings from me, and I initially believed she was a genuine customer. However, yesterday morning, I discovered that she had initiated chargebacks on PayPal totaling approximately $190.

She contacted me, claiming that the chargebacks were a mistake and assured me that she would resolve the matter within a few hours. Trusting her, I remained patient. Despite this, she has not taken any action to resolve the issue. Instead, she has continued to initiate additional chargebacks.

This situation has been extremely stressful for both @bitchy-craft and myself, particularly as she has stopped responding to our messages. Her statements have been inconsistent, as she repeatedly asks for our trust while continuing to initiate more chargebacks.

This is a significant amount of money, and I am currently facing financial difficulties. I urge everyone to be cautious and would greatly appreciate any help or advice you can offer. Your support would mean a lot to us.

I am hoping for the best while preparing for the worst. Although I want to believe her, this situation has occurred once before, which makes me uncertain. I hope she is being truthful, and if it turns out that she is, I will formally apologize to her.

Thank you so much for your time.