There may be some heavy editing done to the goal/funds/point of the fundraiser, some things are potentially coming up behind the scenes that are still being discussed!! However all is well and either way everything will be going to Mellybabbles!!😁
All requests and donos are open until further notice🌸🕊️✨
And that’s a wrap! The last couple of days were a very close race, with hourly changes to the rankings. Overall, 44 posts were made for 10 different characters!
Thank you everyone for joining in, making gifs, art, and fic, and for everyone sharing the entries. We couldn’t have done it without you.
Let’s see which of your Word of Honor faves topped the list:
In joint first place - Wen Kexing, Ye Bayi and Han Ying! They all received eleven posts each. Impressive!
In a very close second place is Xie Wang getting a very respectable ten posts.
And in third place, the one who started the whole story is Zhou Zhisu with six!
Check out the full list, with linked posts, below here:
Idk what to say but thank you so much 🥰 Y’all make up such an amazing special community & ily ALL 😽
I truly LOVE writing and I’m so happy y’all read my shit (& hopefully enjoy it) Its so nice to be able to have somewhere to express my creativity and do what I love, which is writing, and I am so happy y’all are a part of it!
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.
the difference between gojo and geto fucking you raw for the first time is gojo gets pussy drunk the second he pushes his tip into your cunt. "ooooh fuck." while he bottoms out, he can't stop blabbering on and on and on about how your pussy was made for him. just him. how you should only let him fuck you raw. how he's gonna cum so hard for you and your pretty pussy. probably just tries to spread your legs as wide as they can go while he fucks you like a rabbit because he's just so gone. doesn't even think about stopping till he's fucked his cum back into you at least twice. whines and pants and whimpers with the occasional deep grunt. all the skin slapping makes your juices coat everything, his thighs, your thighs, the little ring of cream around the base of his cock now coats his little whispy white pubic hairs. everything is messy with how hard and fast he's fucking you basically. epitome of pussy drunk.
whereas geto has a bit more control. he doesn't lose his sanity immediately like gojo does but he certainly is trying to hold himself back and it's evident. a hushed "shiiit.. you're even wetter like this… can feel you clench- fu-fuuuck.” as his fat cock slides right in, inch by inch. the grip he has on your waist is almost borderline painful but you're rendered speechless with how you can feel every vein. his eyebrows are furrowed as he bottoms out. starts the pace off slowly, pulling out his cock to the tip just as slowly as he pushes it all back in. really just loves how you clench and throb around his cock, how you ache and beg him for more. doesn't fuck like a rabbit, but it's a decent pace. one that allows him to just watch how you two meet, like a predator watching its prey, he savours every second of your raw pussy.