#tomorrow hopefully

[leadandblood]

Crozier POV

[restistance]

Update on my mother constantly hating on Hannibal and being a Will-apologist: during Contorno and half of Dulce she was like: alright, maybe he’s not so bad, Will might be a bit fucky himself.

Fast forward to Hannibal unpacking his bonesaw and now she’s threatening to abandon the show 😂 “that’s it, I’m calling it, he doesn’t love Will”

All the while I’m singsonging next to her about how the monsters love doesn’t protect from it. Oh well. Excited for us to watch Wrath of the Lamb together (hopefully soon) she will probably hate it

[chainsawworld]

Window installation coming soon ^^

[tuesdayinthedas]

Another wip didn’t get much done tonight i had roller derby

[juxtaposedrose]

surprised how much i'm looking forward to recording again, turns out this being a wh*re online thing is really fun

[xoteajays]

tbh im curious about niya! idk what questions to ask so like... what species is she, specifically? whos she roomies with?

ah niya, my darling! i’m only six episodes deep into wednesday so i’m still plotting but here’s some (oops a lot of) notes of what i have so far.

• her name is khioniya moorcroft, she goes by niya - or miss moorcroft to faculty - to everyone except wednesday who, for whatever reason, always calls her khioniya. also she’s gay. also also she jokes that she’s related to and named after khioniya g.useva.

• i’m putting vampires as having different variations but all under the same umbrella of ‘vampire’; there’s the classic, the lilitu, the alukah, etc; the ‘vampire folklore by region’ wiki page is a very interesting read btw. niya and her mother and aunt are specifically of the slavic variety. they’re capable of reproducing with other vampires (as a number of other variations are) but most notably can turn into butterflies!

• niya is a holly blue (Celastrina argiolus), her mother was a cranberry blue (Agriades optilete), and her aunty anzhela is a large copper (Lycaena dispar).

• i’m thinking of plonking her in ophelia hall, just because it was the only one that was named but also because ms thornhill is her favourite teacher. i’m not fully decided on what flower thornhill gives her, maybe a lily-of-the-nile or a bat orchid or a bee orchid. as for her roommate, also not sure, i like to think she gets paired up with a gorgon maybe. no mirrors that way! (might have to plot up a gorgon roomie now…) i considered yoko but that gets in the way of enid dorming up with her in later episodes.

• she’s hella close with her father (who is still unnamed, oops). very much a daddy’s girl and was also spoiled by him. her mother either died or disappeared when niya was young, so she only had her dad until they reconnected with her mother’s sister, her aunt anzhela who is the in-school nurse at nevermore academy.

• niya heads up the gardening club. she just really liked plants. and flowers especially (them butterfly instincts). she tells wednesday to join the beekeeping club because it’s only got one person and eugene could ‘be manipulated into secrecy by such a pretty girl’.

• wednesday doesn’t find out about niya’s butterfly ability until like ep3. but prior to that she can still be seen as a small blue butterfly in the background of scenes. most of the student body is unaware of her ability and she uses it to spy on them. after wednesday knows, butterfly!niya often sits on the band of her braid or her blazer collar.

• also since she was doing her spying on wednesday since she was new, she believes wednesday’s monster theory from the start since she saw rowan try to kill her in the woods and saw rowan get killed .... but she can’t say anything to anyone obviously because she’s trying to keep her butterfly secret under-wraps.

• niya has such zero interest in boys and will say as such on occassion. catch her telling wednesday and bianca to ‘stop moping over boys’ at the rave’n and come dance with the girls. she’s insanely jealous when wednesday fake-asks xavier to the dance and when she later shows up with tyler, even though niya helped thing get wednesday’s dress.

• speaking of thing, they’re partners-in-wednesday’s-crimes since - when niya’s a butterfly - they’re both small and mostly unseen and are capable of sneaking around without being caught.

• before wednesday, niya didn’t have any particularly close friends. she knows a lot of the students, but isn’t especially close to any of them. she had a brief lingering crush on bianca. her and enid aren’t overly close but are mutually tolerating each other because of wednesday.

• niya makes an excellent first impression on the addamses. morticia calls her fangs ‘absolutely darling’. niya and her father join them at the parents’ weekend lunch before gomez is arrested.

• she didn’t join the nightshade society because when she was butterfly-snooping on them it just seemed boring to her. virg cocktails and skinny dipping and private parties, all just boring teenage bleugh that niya didn’t care for.

• other than the gardening club, niya is a big fan of reading in the library. she’s named by ms thornhill as ‘one of the only students to come in (here) actually looking for books’ when wednesday goes looking for the nightshade society book.

• in short: she’s a lil princess-y daddy’s-girl butterfly vampire spy with a big crush on wednesday. also i would title her fic ‘(butter)fly on the wall’ obvi.

[sachermorte]

I need to get rid of these glasses

they make me look like Joe Biden

bonus shots

[esyra]

After the hospital bombing, I finally heard back from my grandmother and confirmed that several of my relatives were murdered by Israeli bombing. Seven of them, to be precise. Three are still going, including her. We've been talking constantly ever since.

Asked if it was possible to head south, and was told they did but were also bombed there. So they decided to go back home, in Zeitoun. Their home was bombed and they were pulled out of the rumble, then driven by ambulances to the al-Ahli Arab Hospital. There were people in every corner. Gazans sheltering, sleeping on the floor. Gazans dying on the floor, waiting for beds.

Four were declared dead on arrival, three were in need of surgery and other three were just bandaged. Then, a bomb was dropped in the parking lot that made parts of the ceiling collapse, like Dr. Ghassan Abu Sittah reported in that horrific conference/interview. Those in need of surgery died.

By the way, just in case you didn't know: the Church of Saint Porphyrius, the third oldest in history, bombed by Israel a few days back, was located near the hospital.

When looking for new shelter, they saw schools with signs hanging outside, "We can't take any more families." They met families, sympathetic but already sheltering too many people. They're now staying in an apartment building they found empty. Sleeping in the corner of the living room. If the family comes back, they'll apologize and leave.

Told me she was saving her phone battery for when the bombing stopped, and she had to ask for help to rebuilt the neighborhood. But she doesn't think it's gonna stop anymore. The ones still with her are mute most of the time, like they're saving energy, but she feels lonely and wanted to talk. There's no internet and to connect to WhatsApp, people are buying "a card from the supermarket, there's a password and username." Not sure what she meant. Still, the internet is inconsistent and won't load neither videos or images nor pages, so she doesn't know what's happening on the outside world.

Told her there were a lot of people protesting to stop the genocide, she replied, "The bombings are getting worse by the day." The bombing yesterday was the worst she ever witnessed. The entire neighborhood is infested with the smell of death, of decomposing bodies. Bodies are piling up in the streets and she's not sure if it's because they ran out of places to store them, but most of them are in bags. The smoke of the bombings hide the blue sky—she hasn't seen the clouds for a while.

Asked if I could share their pictures, names and dreams with people and was told, of which I partly agree, "they're not entertainment." If anyone genuinely cared, they would be alive—I'd argue there are people who do care, but I'm not gonna lecture her pain. And they don't deserve to be used to fulfill someone's sick fantasy. Told me to remember what some Israelis do with pictures of dead Palestinians. And I do.

For those of you who are not familiar, many times before settlers got together to celebrate the murder of Palestinians. For one, in 2015, Israeli settlers set a house in Duma, West Bank on fire. An 18-month old baby, Ali Dawbsheh, was burnt alive. Both parents later died of wounds and only a 5-year-old, Ahmad, survived, although severely injured.

Two celebrations of their murder are widely known, one at a wedding and others outside the court in which two were indicted for the terrorist attack. In the wedding, guests stabbed a photo of the toddler, Ali, while others waved guns, knives and Molotov cocktails. Israel's Minister of National Security, Itamar Ben-Gvir, was present.

That's what happens in an apartheid. Palestinians are so abused by authorities that their "innocent civilians" come to accept the brutality as necessary or are desensitized by our suffering. After all, it's been 75 years—get used to it!

So I won't risk the image of my loved ones, in fear they are used in these kinds of depravity. I will say, though, the world lost a young footballer. Lost a female writer and an aspiring ballerina. Lost a kind father, who was also a great cook, and a loving mother that enjoyed sewing and other types of handicraft art. Lost a math teacher and a child that wanted to become one.

People think Israel is testing new weapons on them. There's civilians arriving at the hospital with severe burns, which they thought was from white phosphorus, but apparently the pattern is different from the one caused by white phosphorus. It's widely believed Israel tests weapons in Palestinians.

Jeff Halper, author of War Against the People, a book on Israel's arms and surveillance technology industries, said: "Israel has kept the occupation because it's a laboratory for weapons."

They've ran out of drinkable water and the "aid" Biden sent was only for the South of Gaza and no fuel, for hospitals, was allowed in. Many shelves in the supermarket are empty. She said many are convinced that if they don't die from the bombing, they'll die from starvation or dehydration, or whatever disease will develop from the dirty water they're drinking.

Told me all people do now is pray, cry and die. Told me she hopes West Bank is spared. Told her Israel bombed a mosque in West Bank and dozens of Palestinians in West Bank are being murdered by settlers, so she bided me goodbye.

[ffsg0jo]

ex-boyfriend toji, who's constantly being pestered by megumi about you. you're not his biological mum, but the boy's formed an attachment to you and craves your affection and warmth. you're the closest thing he's ever had to a mother, having been in his life since he was 3, and he loves you like one too. his dad is all hard and muscles and frowny, and you're all soft and sweet and always smiling at him. it's no wonder his dad couldn't keep you, he thinks.

you never raise your voice at him, feed him the best home-cooked meals, and even help him with his homework (he doesn't actually need help, he just likes the way you let him sit on your lap whilst you're on the floor and wrap your arms around him, struggling to figure out what long division is). even after you and his dad break up you never once held it against him (like other exes had) and you never stopped visiting him.

you're hands down the best (ex) girlfriend toji's ever brought home. you actually made an effort to get closer to megumi and get to know him more often. always looking for fun little things to take him to. whether it's a petting zoo, aquarium, or a normal zoo zoo.

you learnt quickly how much he loved animals and never failed to surprise him with a new plushie. one could never have too many plushies, you said to him once, booping his nose and pulling out a cute turtle from behind your back.

(when he finally moved into the dorms in first year, he had about 3 boxes alone, full of stuffed animals. he didn't have it in his heart to pick and choose which ones to take with him, so he brought all of them. you laughed at first when you saw the flood of plushies on his dorm floor when helping him move, but megumi gave you a small smile, repeating your words from almost a decade earlier.)

mini follow-up/context

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[fudgecake-charlie]

Dinner at Grian's

[kellterntempest]

Well I was gonna post another sketch but the internets down now. 😔

[angelcake10023]

🔥✨🔥✨🔥✨

[smolcinnamonchipmunk]

Got distracted, but SOON. Blocked out their name because it's punny and I don't want to give hints on ability

[alienssstufff]

canon s10 Grian design (very true)

and wip to upcoming more s10 hermits there is a theme here

[illusioncanthurtme--art]

She got em 😔

This is very old. But life has been repeatedly kicking me while I'm down, and I want to share something because sharing these stupid drawings and seeing how people react brings me some joy :')

I'll admit I did plan on finishing this at some point, but it's gotten too old to the point where... it's just too old. I don't want to touch it.

Also YES dib is catfishing zim 1000000000000%

[artsymeeshee]

forgot I drew this a long while back :’)