There certainly was a time when Shadow was just a tiny, trusting baby-hedgehog, hanging onto big sister Maria’s every word, and her playful mischief got him into all sorts of trouble. Siblings life. One’s the bad influence, but they both end up getting yelled at.
Gerald might be grumpy, but he's a loving grandfather.
Anger
They being friends makes me happy
(sorry if there's any spelling mistake)
Oh no, I could write a lot about this scene... Damn I look like that rn
" shhh... U know that literature shit call naturalism, the characters are mostly describe like savage animals and...and.
It can be called by realism too cause the reality stop to be aesthetic, like in romanticism, and start to be more critical about world's problems ..."
Bro stfu
Its time to project my bad feelings in to this two freaks 🫂
Btw it's more fanart fro amascomet fanfic (macaque it's strange as fuck, I love him. I will be patiently waiting for the chapter that they talk about what happened here)
Kids fighting
Kids crying
And then, maybe they will be friends
Tw!
I colored macaque, he looks even more sad now
I have divergent feelings about this draw, but I still love this piece in my little heart
Hopes macaques get better
Something sweet 🙏
Ahhh I need money!
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I made some fanarts of the @amascomet shadowpeach fanfic, cause this words make me cry over night 💕💕
(with and without the dialogue)
"Did Wukong bother to handle his corpse with that much care?
Was he consumed by pain and guilt after he brutalized him?
Did he hold his cold, empty shell for hours—maybe even days?
He would’ve."
(sorry I forgot which Chapter this part is from, but wow)
It's a little hard to try to explain why I like this thing but bro, the conflict of the characters with themselves make me wanna jump from my window (in a good sense).
The same person that hurted you is trying so hard to be good for you again and... And... They fail again and again!!! This is what I want to read!!! Yeahhh
Thank for the amazing fanfic, I still wanna make more fanarts from it
Hello,,
My name is Ashraf Alanqar, and I am 30 years old. My wife, Widad Issa, and I have a one-and-a-half-year-old son named Bakr. We used to live peacefully in the Al-Shuja’iya neighborhood, in a house we built just a week before the war began. I worked as a farmer and owned a large chicken farm that provided for my family.
Beloved of my heart (Bakr)
Then the war came and destroyed everything. Our home was reduced to ashes, and our chicken farm was obliterated. We lost our home, our livelihood, and even our basic rights. We've been forced to move from place to place in northern Gaza, simply trying to survive.
My House before...
Me.. while trying to recognize what has happened..
The terror we feel as we flee from heavy bombardment is unbearable. The sound of explosions around us, the constant fear as we navigate through the rubble of destroyed homes searching for safety and food, haunts us every day. My son Bakr is constantly scared and suffers from severe malnutrition and skin diseases due to the lack of food, water, and sanitation.
Our beautiful memories.. :(
We urgently need your help. I am asking for your support to fund this campaign to move my family to a safe place, provide us with a proper home, and ensure we have enough food, water, and medical care.
Baker used to play with his dog.
Your donation, no matter how small, can make a significant difference in our lives. We desperately need your support and solidarity during this difficult time. Together, we can restore hope and safety to Ashraf and his family.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart for considering my plea. Your support means more than words can express. Together, we can turn a story of loss into a journey of hope and resilience.
With deepest gratitude,
Ashraf & the Family