#just-yasmeen

[lizzygrantisaliveandbreathing]

leighton meester in 2000s.

[hysterix-gremlin]

I wish you could see to my soul through this black bathing suit

[shinieststardoll]

Having a body like Yasmeen would fix me

[charleneviolette]

yasmeen.

[icanbeyourgenie]

spotify wrap game: 73 + Ashmeen

and it feels like the end of a movie i've seen before CEILINGS ● LIZZY MCALPINE

[the-curious-wordsmith]

I thought for a moment that Walraven getting terrible sleep was just going to be a thing I extrapolated from all the weird dream happenings in combination with the dozing off in every single instance of the Business at Court with the Great Khan card and nothing more, but...

...What do you mean that's part of the text. What do you MEAN he is plagued by a recurring dream of the future every single night now. What do you mean it gets to a point where the Khan pities him for his haggard state. What do you MEAN I WAS RIGHT ALL ALONG? WHAT IF I SHOOK YOU AROUND AND STABBED YOU. MY HEART IS IN SHAMBLES!

[likeafairytale]

"..... In exchange for what?" - a mistrustful Yasmeen to Kai after he gave her the pearl necklace

“What?” Malachai frowned to such question. He was a bit lost, and it must show, but Yasmeen seemed, as for her, unfazed.

“What do you want in exchange for the necklace?” She repeated, and finally the words registered into the prince's brain. He blushed at the insinuation, and he immediately shook his head.

“Oh, nothing! I want nothing from you.”

“Princes do not offer such a pretty necklace to a maid without wanting something in return.”

She was clever, he noticed. Such a good quality in a woman. Malachai did not know the girl very much, –it actually was only the third time they were alone together– all he knew of her was what Calypso was sharing with him; that she was her maid, she was very quiet but always there somewhere, even when she didn't see her, that Yasmeen did not like being close to people, and from her previous words, he could easily understand why she didn't like being close to people. He was ready to bet that she hated man's company more than anything, and if his doubt were true, he couldn't blame her for that. Of course, the man was too polite to ask such a private question, but everything in her behaviour, from the way she was wary, to the way she was sitting far away from him right now, in Farore's church that she was always visiting when she had spare time, made him believe he was right on that.

Malachai was still holding the necklace that he was now looking. He was wondering if it wasn't just a stupid idea he had; it came from the heart, from a right place, but he understood now that it could be misinterpreted, and he should have thought about it sooner. For once in his life, he acted before thinking. He did not know why. It was so unlike him. The merman was a thinker before everything else, evaluating each situation before making a rush decision –something that tell the difference between him and his younger siblings, who are more prone to act before thinking about the situation. And yet, when he saw the necklace, back home, he couldn't help but imagine the maid with it, and he just did not think twice. Seeing how mistrustful she was, he thought he might have done something wrong...

“I want nothing from you.” He then said firmly, hoping that she will believe him. It might have worked a little, because he seemed to see her shoulder lowered, she seemed less tense, but still wary. “See it as a thank you gift.”

“For what?”

“Taking care of my sister. I know Calypso can be... difficult.”

“The princess is a delight to be around.”

“Then we probably don't talk about the same princess.”

He tried humour, which he was bad at, and all she did was frowning. She said nothing, and if she found it funny she did not show it, and Malachai couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed by the lack of reaction. He made it his mission to make her laugh one day. After a moment he finally found the courage to put the necklace into her hands, their fingers softly touched, and this contact was enough for Malachai to withdraw his hand so quickly that the necklace fell on the ground. Yasmeen frowned once more to such behaviour and picked the jewellery up.

“This is very generous of you, but I cannot accept it.”

“Why not?”

“I am not allowedto have pretty things...” She whispered, and he could see a sort of embarrassment in her eyes, while she tried to return the necklace to him. “If the High Queen found out I-”

“I'm sure you're smart enough to find a way to hide it.”

“I cannot go against my Queen's order.”

“Alright, then, I lied. I do want something from you.”

To those words, Yasmeen's heart dropped, and she felt more unease than usual. This wasn't the first time she heard those words, but she never thought that she'd heard them in the quiet of the church, the only sacred and safe place she knew. Malachai saw panic in her eyes, even though she was trying to hide it. He felt bad about the rollercoaster of emotion he was putting her and immediately shook his head.

“I want you to keep the necklace. That's my only request. You can do whatever you want with it, but I won't take it back. It's yours now.”

“I... alright then. Thank you, my lord.”

“Please, call me Malachai. Or Kai, I don't mind even way.”

She nodded, but he knew deep down that he will have to be more convincing and insist even more for her to call him by his name. For a moment, he looked at her while she was looking at the pearl necklace. He wasn't sure of it, but he thought she was content, at least he hoped she was. He couldn't help but studying her. Her face, her eyes, her demeanour. He couldn't help but found her fascinating. He did not know why, though, but he did not care. All he wanted was to know her more.

Yasmeen looked at him and he smiled awkwardly. He might have been aware of it, for he then looked away, a bit embarrassed. Malachai cleared his throat, before standing up, looking back at the young girl.

“I will let you to your peace now.”

“Thank you, for the necklace.”

“Is it alright with you if I come visit you here?"

“I suppose it is, yes.”

“Then, I hope to see you soon, Yasmeen.”

[k0kichiimagines]

it was almost funny the first time someone mixed my (irl) name up with a boys name, its just not the 100th time please stop

[shoppingpaldotbiz]

Their resemblance is uncanny.✨#yasmeenghauri #yasminwijnaldum #supermodel #runway

[wonderlandsakura]

Ok but what if Jazz came over, and by Jazz I mean Dr Yasmeen Madeline Alghul-Fenton, G.P., M.P. (she's still working on Psy.D.) and the Reinforced Fenton Creep-Stick, Future Founding Doctor of the Human Field of Ecto-Psychology and Entirely Capable of Wrecking Your Shit.

Imagine, you're a young hero, Ras (Danny) is just standing there and he's either a clone or an alternate version of Ra's (DCU) so he needs to be taken into custody or sth right???

Then as you're about to jump/capture him, he childishly calls out "Yasmeennnnnn!" in a whiny voice and you have a moment of confusion before you are Aggressively Hit Over The Head With A Bat Creep-Stick And Lose Conscious. The last thing you see is a pair of glowing green eyes peering out of a shadowed face framed by flaming red hair. The figure is wearing sensible teal-coloured flats.

Danny Is An Alternate Version Of Ra's Al Ghul And Flash Already Called Dibs On Adopting Him

Danny In All His Sleep Deprived Slightly Scuffed Up From A Fight Glory Is On His Way To Clockworks Tower To Hopefully Get A Nap And Maybe Some Homework Done When A Natural Portal Opens Up In Front Of Him And Proceeds To Unceremoniously Drop Him In The DC Verse Just Outside Of Central City Before Promptly Closing Leaving A Tired Danny Behind In A Run Down Abandoned Parking Lot.

It's Times Like This When Danny Regrets Putting Off Learning How To Make His Own Portals, Cause Now He Is Very Much Stuck For The Foreseeable Future And He Has No Idea Where Or When He Is. Luckily For Him However Central City Isn't Too Far Away, Unlucky For Him However Is That Once In The City He Realizes This Isn't His Dimension. He's Pretty Sure He'd Remember Something Called The Justice League.

So What Do You Do When Supernatural Bullshit Fails You? You Fall Back On Your Mad Scientist Roots And You Make A Portal Gun. So That's Exactly What Danny Plans To Do.

Unfortunately Staying Alive And Building Questionably Safe Portal Technology Requires Money And Supplies, So He Ends Up Wandering From City To City Doing Odd Jobs/Fixing Up Busted Tech For Cash Or Unwanted Electronics For His "Operation: Get Home" Needs. This Obviously Ends In A Few Superhero Encounter Shenanigans.

Though He Always Ends Up Back Near Central City, Both On The Off Chance The Natural Portal Will Open Up Again And Because Out Of All The Superheroes That Apparently Exist In This Universe The Speedsters Are His Favorite (Red Robin Is Solidly His Second Favorite Ever Since The Gotham Vigilante Gave Him A Large Coffee Filled With Enough Caffeine To Kill A Man).

Unbeknownst To Danny However Is That Every Hero/Vigilante He Has Encountered Has Come To At Least One Of The Following Conclusions; 1. Run Away Meta Who Is In Desperate Need Of A Good Meal/Adoption Bait. 2. Possibly Red Robin/Tim Drake Clone 3. A Good Kid But Could Possibly Be A Future Rouge If Left Unsupervised. 4. Did Bats Get A New Kid And Why Is He Here?

All Flash Knows Is That He Saw The Kid First And Therefore Has Dibs. Suck It Bruce.

Fast-forward A Few Months And Danny Gets Hurt During A Rogue Attack While Trying To Help Some Civilians Get To Safety (Old Hero Habits Die Hard (Ha Die Hard) And All That Jazz) And He Nopes Out Once Everyone Is Safe And When The Paramedics Are Busy With Other People Unaware He Left A Blood Sample Behind.

One DNA Test Brought To You By Paranoid Bat Concerns Of A Possible Red Robin Clone Later And They Find Out That Dannys DNA Matches One Ra's Al Ghul.

They Now Think Danny Is An Escaped Ra's Al Ghul Clone.

Memes For The Vibes:

[meazalykov]

wrong number

bayern munich frauen x reader

1/6, 2/6, 3/6, 4/6, 5/6, 6/6

"who are you, and why do you have my number?"

you've been preparing for this move for what feels like forever.

the idea of leaving your small hometown in virginia to live in munich is both exciting and terrifying. you’ve spent weeks packing your things, saying goodbyes, and trying to mentally prepare yourself for the massive change that’s about to happen. 

sure, you’ve dreamed about studying abroad for a long time. now that it’s here, the reality of it feels overwhelming.

you’re going to be thousands of miles away from home, from everything you’ve ever known. your family is supportive, and your friends have been hyping you up nonstop. yasmeen, your closest friend, has been particularly great about helping you stay grounded, always there to distract you from the “what ifs” when the anxiety gets a little too intense. 

today is one of those days.

the two of you had planned a mall trip—something normal and fun before the whirlwind of final packing and travel arrangements takes over. well, yasmeen says that you need a new closet for munich and you don’t disagree.

it feels good to be doing something so ordinary, especially when you know that soon enough, everything in your life is about to be not-so-ordinary. 

you’ve been to this mall a hundred times with yasmeen, today feels a little more special though. maybe it’s because you’re hyperaware that you won’t have moments like these once you’re in germany.

will you make friends in germany? what if germany turns out horribly? are the people nice? is there xenophobia you might experience due to yourself being american? these thoughts plagued the back of your mind. 

"you’re gonna miss me so much, you know that, right?" yasmeen teases as the two of you walk through the mall’s food court, eyeing the chick-fil-a counter but opting for chipotle instead.

you roll your eyes playfully, nudging her with your elbow with the arm that's carrying your aritzia bag. 

"i’ll miss your constant harassment, that’s for sure."

"constant harassment? i’m literally the best thing that ever happened to you!"

"okay, sure," you laugh. 

honestly, yasmeen has been a huge part of your life for the past few years. she was the first person you clicked with back in high school, and now it feels weird to think about going through the next few years without her by your side. 

you’re trying not to dwell on it, though. you’ll still have facetime, you tell yourself. 

after grabbing and eating your rice bowls, you both head toward the stores. it’s one of those days where everything feels easy—there’s no pressure to buy anything. you did though obviously.

at one point, yasmeen holds up a bright red kit with a smirk.

"ouu a bayern munich kittt. you should totally buy it, you will fit in with the munich community."

you tilt your head, laughing. 

"what is that? i don’t even watch soccer."

"woah! you better once you hit germany– i heard soccer to them is like how the nfl is to americans."

you shake your head but decide to try it on anyway. yasmeen snaps a photo and tells you that you look like you’re about to cheer for some random german soccer team. 

you don’t think much of it and put the jersey back, moving on to the next store.

as the day goes on, you feel a strange mix of contentment and anticipation. it’s nice being here, with your best friend, doing normal things, but there’s a part of you that’s itching to start this next chapter of your life. 

it’s like you’re stuck in this weird limbo between your old life and the new one that’s waiting for you on the other side of the world.

eventually, after several hours of shopping, you realize your phone had died. you don’t even remember when it happened. 

you’ve been so caught up in the moment with yasmeen that you didn’t notice the battery draining.

"ugh, my phone’s dead," you say, glancing at the blank screen.

yasmeen shrugs. 

"mine’s still good. if anything, i can call you an uber."

"nah, i’m good. i’ll just charge it when i get home."

you both grab shoes at birkenstock before say your goodbyes outside the mall. yasmeen gives you an extra tight hug. 

"don’t get caught up with your european friends and forgetting about me, okay?"

"never," you promise.

when you get home, you immediately plug your phone into the charger and head straight to the shower. 

the hot water feels good against your skin, washing away the stress of the day. you’ve got so much on your mind—packing, travel plans, what your life is going to look like in a few weeks—but right now, standing under the stream of water, you feel calm. 

you let your thoughts drift away and focus on the simple rhythm of the water hitting your shoulders.

when you finally get out of the shower, you feel refreshed, like maybe you can tackle all the things on your to-do list without getting overwhelmed.

when you grab your phone and take it off of your charger, you notice something strange. 

it’s blowing up with notifications. you squint at the screen, trying to make sense of what’s happening. 

there’s a new group chat, and it’s filled with numbers you don’t recognize.

confused, you open the messages. the chat is already deep into a conversation about something, but none of it makes sense to you.

+49 176 1234567: pernille you’re AMAZING wtf was that!!!!????? 

+49 171 7654321: arsenals defense during this match had nothing on you or syd holy shit

your brows furrow. arsenal? match? what are they talking about? you know absolutely nothing about this conversation. 

hell, you’re not even sure what country arsenal plays for. the confusion only grows as you scroll up to see more of the conversation.

you: hi?

almost immediately, your message is met with a flood of responses.

+49 171 7654321: giulia! finally! where have you been?

+49 178 1233567: we’ve been trying to reach all day, i know we had no training but are you okay?

your heart skips a beat. giulia? who the hell is giulia? you’ve definitely never gone by that name.

you: uh, i think you’ve got the wrong number. i’m not giulia.

for a moment, the chat goes silent. you stare at your phone, wondering if you should just leave the group.

before you can, a new message pops up.

+49 176 1234567: wait, what?

+49 171 7654321: did we add the wrong number again?

+49 171 11122222: sydney, you’re an idiot. you added the wrong number!

there’s a pause before a new number is added to the group.

+49 152 3334444: you guys finally added me.

you assume this is the real giulia. still, no one seems to be kicking you out of the chat, and before you know it, the conversation picks up again.

+49 176 1234567: giulia, you missed our whole debate about the arsenal match.

+49 171 7654321: yeah, and we were saying bayern needs to keep it up for juventus.

you stare at your phone, more confused than ever. arsenal, bayern… these are clearly soccer teams, but why are they talking to you? you don’t even watch soccer. eventually, you decide to chime in.

you: um?? i have no idea what any of you are talking about. 

this time, the chat explodes with messages.

+49 171 7654321: what?!

+49 176 1234567: how do you not know bayern munich?

+49 175 7778888: do you watch fusball? 

+49 171 1112222: okay, who are you?

+44 177 9900000: ok guys that makes me feel better about this not being a crazy fan.

+49 170 4479173: i agree with georgia 

you explain your situation—that you’re a 21-year-old college student from virginia, and you somehow got added to this group chat by mistake. 

you tell them about your upcoming move to munich for your study abroad program, hoping to clear up the confusion.

+49 152 3334444: wait… you’re moving to munich? like… munich, germany?

+49 171 7654321: that’s insane omg we all live in munich.

+44 171 9900000: wtffff 

+49 176 1234567: this is such a weird coincidence.

you blink at your screen. this is getting stranger by the second. what are the odds that you’d get added to a random group chat full of people who live in the exact city you’re about to move to?

+49 171 1112222: okay, but how do we know you’re not some creepy dude pretending to be a girl?

+49 172 4567389: LMAO LENA 

+57 170 9193831: wait… 

you roll your eyes at the suspicion but understand why they might be cautious. so, you send them your instagram handle to prove you’re real. 

you: ew, i am not some old dude. @ y/n.l/n is my insta, just me out for yourselves.

after a few minutes, messages start pouring in again.

+49 152 3334444: yep, she’s legit.

+49 176 1234567: okay, cool. she seems sweet.

+49 171 9718193: guys laura would love her photography skills

you: who’s laura

+49 171 9900000: someone from the german national team. she plays in frankfurt

+44 177 9900000: this is so cool idky why.. usually i’d be freaked out

a few new followers pop up on your instagram notifications, and you open the app to check. you almost drop your phone when you see that some of the accounts following you are verified. 

*sydneylohmann is now following you*

and another 

*georgiastanway is now following you* 

*tuvahansen is now following you* 

and more.. 

*leaschuller is now following you* 

*lenaoberdorf is now following you* 

*kathi.ng is now following you* 

*pharder10 is now following you*

*guzman013_ is now following you* 

*sarahzadrazil25 is now following you* 

now it seems like the whole team is catching on.. 

*buehlklara is now following you* 

*magdalenaeriksson26 is now following you* 

*magou_doucoure is now following you* 

*dahmannlinda is now following you* 

it's until you do a quick google search that you realize who they are.

they’re professional soccer players.

you sit there, staring at your phone, completely in shock. you’ve somehow stumbled into a group chat full of actual women’s soccer players. 

trying to play it cool, you decide to treat them like normal people.

after all, you don’t even know anything about soccer, so it’s not like you’re going to fan out over them.

you: so, what are your names? i want to save your numbers because all of the unsaved numbers are overwhelming haha 

they go around introducing themselves, and you quickly type their names into your phone, saving each number under the name they give you.

+49 152 3334444: i’m giulia

+49 171 7654321: sydney

+44 177 9900000: georgia s 

+49 179 7777777: lea 

+57 170 9193831: ana g. there’s two ana’s so i’d add the last name letter to tell the difference 💜

it’s surreal, somehow you find yourself chatting with them like they’re any other group of girls you’d meet in a random group chat. 

they even start to warm up to you after a few days, especially after you tell them more about your move to munich. 

a few of them offer to show you around the city once you get there.

georgia: honestly, munich’s great. you’re going to love it.

sydney: we can help you find all the best spots.

lena: i can definitely ☺️

lea: lena you just moved here from wolfsburg.. 

lena: lea shushhhh 🙄

pernille: ??? 

you smile at your phone, feeling a little less nervous about the move. it’s strange, but you’re actually starting to look forward to meeting these girls in person. 

sure, they’re professional soccer players, but they’re also just… normal people. and they seem to like you.

as the chat continues, you get the sense that they trust you. maybe it’s because of your instagram or the way you’ve been honest with them from the start, but whatever it is, they don’t seem to mind that you accidentally got added to their group. 

in fact, they seem to enjoy having you around.

klara: you seem chill. i know its been a week since you’ve been added but do you promise to keep our secrets safe? 

lena: ^

you: i promise. i like you guys! 

it’s not every day you accidentally make friends with a group of famous athletes, but somehow, that’s exactly what’s happened. 

as strange as it is, you’re kind of excited about it.

part two here

[circesastro]

Circe's Observation: What's in a Models Chart?

Asteroid used: fama (408)

Circe's Note: Hi loves 🤍! Sorry for taking such a long break, I just realized that this post has been on my draft for 2-months now 😭. Since Victoria's Secret is making a return this Fall, I decided to make a post about models! I made this observation with a handful of models so apologies if I forgot any. Now without further ado, let's get to the post.

Asteroid fama:

✿ Fama in pisces or pisces degrees tend to pop up frequently in models charts. Upon more research I found that Neptune influenced Fama's tend to make big names for themselves within the modeling industry.

✿ I think it makes sense to see models have more neptunian influence as neptune rules over photography. Additionally, neptune rules idealism and the modeling industry is one of the most glamourized and idealized industry. My idea is that many of these runway models have neptunian influence because their fama (what one may be known for) fits well to the industry's demands.

Ex:

Bella Hadid has hers in pisces.

Kendall Jenner has hers at 12 degrees.

Hailey Bieber has hers in 24 degrees in pisces.

Cindy Crawford has her fama conjuncting Neptune.

Gisele Bündchen has her fama opposite her Neptune.

Kate Moss has hers in pisces.

Emily Ratajkowski has hers at 12 degree.

Sherry Shi also has her fama in pisces.

✿ Another popular fama placement for models are venusian influence on the fama.

Irina Shayk has hers in taurus.

Emily Ratajkowski has her fama in taurus.

Gigi Hadid has her fama at 14 degree.

Gisele Bündchen has her fama conjuncting her Venus.

Cindy Crawford has her fama sextiling her Venus.

Bella Hadid has her fama at 26 degrees.

Shalom Harlow has her fama at 26 degrees.

Liu Wen has her fama in Libra .

Cara Delevingne has her fama at 7 degree.

Yasmeen Ghauri has her fama in Libra.

Prominent degrees:

✿ 0, 1, 2, 6, 15, 28, 29 degrees in their natal chart (or 1 degree at their fama)

Shalom Harlow has her Venus + NN at 28 degree, Saturn at 2 degree, and Pluto at 6 degree

Jung Hoyeon has her Sun at 1 degree (fama is also at 1 degree)

Kendall Jenner has her Moon at 2, Mercury at 29 degrees and her Venus at 0 degree.

Hailey Beiber has her Moon + Venus at 29 degrees

Irina Shayk has her fama at 1 degree

Emily Ratajkowski has her Moon, Mars and Saturn at 6 degree and her Venus at 1 degree.

Bella hadid has her Venus at 6 degrees

Gigi Hadid has her Venus at 1 degree, her Sun at 2 degree,

Naomi Campbell has her Sun at 0 degree along with her Venus at 29 degree.

Gisele Bundchen has her Sun at 28 degree and Mercury at 15 degree.

Anok Yai has her Sun at 28 degree and Mars at 1 degree.

Cindy Crawford has her Sun at 1 degree and her Venus at 28 degree, NN at 29 degree,

Cara Delevingne has her Venus at 6 degree and NN at 29 degree

✿ And the obvious Leo degrees is quite prominent too (5, 17, 29)

Venus Sign:

✿ Most models tend to have mutable venus (especially mercury venus). Ex. Liu Wen is a Pisces Venus, Rosie Huntington-Whiteley is also a Pisces Venus, Gisele Bundchen is a Gemini Venus, Cara Delevingne is a Virgo Venus, MIng Xi is a Pisces Venus, Naomi Campbell is a Gemini Venus, Heidi Klum is a Gemini Venus, Barbara Palvin is a Virgo Venus, Bella Hadid is also a Virgo Venus, and Kendall Jenner is a Sagittarius Venus.

Now, I can see why mutable signs are highly desired in the modeling industry as Venus represents ones style and beauty within the modeling industry, they love to mold the models into different types of aesthetics. With the mutable signs being versatile, flexible and adaptable they easily capture what the designer want to bring to life. I think of mutable signs in general as blank canvases where the designers can easily transform them into how they want their art to be portrayed.

✿ Next up is Cardinal Venus. (Ex. Cindy Crawford has a Capricorn Venus, Gigi Hadid is a Aries Venus, Claudia Schiffer is a Libra Venus, Irina Shayk is a Capricorn Venus, Shalom Harlow is also a Capricorn Venus, Adriana Lima is a Cancer Venus, Hailey Bieber is a Libra Venus, Taylor Hill is a Aries Venus, and Sora Choi is a Libra Venus.)

Mars Sign:

✿ Most models have mutable mars signs. (Ex. Cindy Crawford has a Pisces mars, Rosie Huntington-Whiteley has a Gemini Mars, Liu Wen has a Sagittarius Mars, Cara Delevingne with a Gemini Mars, Naomi Campbell with a Gemini Mars, Heidi Klum has a Pisces Mars, Adriana Lima has a Gemini Mars, Hailey Bieber with a Virgo Mars, Kendall Jenner with a Sagittarius Mars, and Sora Choi with a Gemini Mars.)

✿ Out of the fixed signs Leo and Taurus was the most common. (Ex. Kate Moss is a Taurus Mars, Ming Xi is also a Taurus Mars, both Gigi Hadid and Bella Hadid are Leo Mars, Claudia Schiffer is a Leo Mars, Emily Ratajkowski is a Leo Mars, and Hoyeon Jung is Taurus Mars.

MASTERLIST

[feathered-serpents]

And my second ever commission is DONE

Another charity commission I did in exchange for donations to Yasmeen's Family on GoFundMe. This time, the commissioner requested Angel and Husk in formalwear, and let me run wild with what that would mean in terms of design and scenario. Here I imagine them at some sort of hotel ball, after sneaking off into a corner so Angel can point out the attendees with the messiest gossip.

Included a "true colors" version (the black and purple lined version) up front this time and I think I'll probably keep doing that, it's just fun. If you don't know, I give characters I draw a line art color based on what I think suits them, but for Hazbin I shake it up and bit and give owned souls the same color as their owners, with their "true" colors hidden.

Here's a zoom on Angel's beaded top that I objectively spent too much time on!

[wasabijean]

‼️ART FOR DONATIONS TO PALESTINIAN FUNDRAISERS‼️

Hello! A few days ago I began kickstarting my own personal Art for Palestine Campaign on Twitter, and I’m bringing it over to Tumblr as well! By donating to the fundraisers linked below, I will draw you something!

Details on how to help are here!!⬇️⬇️

First, send proof of donation to this google form (I require a screenshot of receipt with name, amount donated and who you donated to.)

After receiving your form, I will then DM you on Tumblr, to let you know your place in queue on trello, and the Estimated time of completion for your art! I will send WIPs if asked.

Here is what to expect based on how much you donate, example drawings are in the google form, or search #my-art tag on my blog.

$1 - traditional full page notebook sketches

$5 - digital messy sketch 

$10 - digital clean sketch black & white/monocolor shading

$15 - digital clean sketch with color

$30 - (2 people) digital clean sketch and color

($40 - Three people)

($50 - Four people)

$60 - Clean Rendered Portrait (simple background, bust up)

$100 - Clean Rendered Full body, full background, full color

5. And here is the list of fundraisers participating, please donate to ALL of them, not just one!

Aya & Mohammed - Both torn by the occupation, them and their families are trying to evacuate Gaza. Mohammed is a survivor of IOF imprisonment for 20 days without outside contact.

Farah & her family - A 20-year-old english translator studying at Al Azhar University, Farah is young and has already gone through much. She and her family are trying to cross the border in Rafah.

Mahmoud Mush - A Palestinian graduate with dreams of establishing his Bakery, all his work undone by the bombings. He is determined to rebuild and pursue his dream no matter what.

Dounia Tanani & her family - A Palestinian mother who graduated as a translator and has been left homeless like many others. She and her family are trying to evacuate Gaza and begin a new life to raise her child.

Ahmed Almofty & his family - He is a recent graduate in Gaza with a promising future, and now he has no home or possessions. Ahmed's future relies on rebuilding his families lives.

Sondos Maher & her family - She is a 27 year old mother of three children who runs a family vlogging channel and now is trying to get them out of Gaza.

Nagham & her family - She is a third year medical student in Gaza who hopes to escape to Canada where her Gaza-born brother, Yasmeen, resides. To start her life anew for her and her family, they need to be evacuated!

Issa & family - They are apart of a family of 6, two of which are college students, while their youngest child is 12 years old. They are trying to evacuate and continue their children's education!

Hafez & his daughters - He is a father two young and bright girls, Malak, a 5-year-old with a love for school and his baby Habiba, born during the occupation. Please donate so they stay healthy!

Mostfa and his family – A young Palestinian body builder who has broke many records and set a precedent for his community, he and his family suffers from the occupation and sickness caused by it.

I will add more fundraisers for those who would like to participate, just tell me and I will add on to this via reblog. Palestine will be free, and it starts with helping the people who need freeing.

[icanbeyourgenie]

i slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door

[feargassed]

So I just got this in my inbox

It seemed odd that this was sent to my inbox rather than someone sharing it with me through messages, I would understand if I had a post that had a lot of notes but as someone who mainly reblogs stuff this was weird. Another thing was the “gofundme” link just his paypal

I ended up reverse image searching the photos from the accounts same pinned post and saw this (unfortunately I couldn’t find matches for any of the other photos)

It seems like people are trying to scam others under the guise of donations. It’s hard to say “be cautious with where you donate” in a time like this but this is genuinely so disgusting I needed to share it. (also on twitter I confirmed that yes this is a fake account using their photos)

Above is the actual gofundme link, please donate if you can and keep making noise about Gaza and the genocide the people of Palestine are going through and report the account that’s trying to scam people.