my girlfriend and i need help!! we’re a disabled trans person and a queer black woman, and we don’t want to beg but we’re desperate! my girlfriend’s work hours were cut due to covid and we’ve fallen so far behind that, unless some more money comes our way, we won’t be able to make this month’s rent.
we’re both mentally ill, autistic abuse survivors! we’ve both been homeless before, and we can’t do it again…
WE NEED $400 BEFORE 6/24.
if u donate i will do art commissions for u, send u nudes, or both!!! i cannot emphasize enough how desperate we are.
@crypticangels on venmo
$RaphaelSchmidt on cashapp
https://www.paypal.me/cryptidfriend105
please reblog even if you can’t donate… ANYTHING helps
For once I’m super proud of the hands that I drew *^* Hope you like ^-^ (Also sorry for not having been active on here, sometimes I forgot I have an account on Tumblr because I'm mostly active on Instagram)
Presenting all of Anti in a gifset collage! This took days to make and was a blast to comb through! Each gif has 16-18 five second frames of footage :D
(*note* there are a lot of sound related Anti stuff I couldn’t include for obvious gif reasons, but all the visual stuff should be here :) hope you enjoy! )
His limbs were heavy and his mind blank as his body moved on its own. Red glowing strings could be seen wrapped around his wrist and neck as he made his way in the all to familiar building. His heart was racing in comparison to his slow footsteps that echoed throughout the seemingly empty place. Then as he rounded a corner of the hallway, his eyes caught a shivering figure trying to hide in the empty dead end. He started to walk towards it, noticing something shimmering in his hand. He had a knife, a knife that he was gripping so tightly his knuckles had gone white. He was so focused on the knife, he didn't notice that he was just in front of the figure, until he raised his hand and heard it scream. And as his eyes finally cleared, he saw that the figure was the love of his life...
Marvin woke up abruptly, sweat dripping from his forehead, falling to the ground. As his balance quickly came back he made a run to his mirror, checking his eyes, wrists and neck, checking for anything that could have said that what he had seen was real. Finding nothing he let out a sharp wheezy breath he didn't know he was holding, knowing that it was just a nightmare. With is mind at ease, he went back to his bed, steadying his breathing before going back under his comfy blanket, not hearing the quiet humming of the static and low chuckle coming from a shadow in the corner of his room, a shadow with acid green piercing eyes and sharp toothy grin...
This my first actual try to write a fanfiction, I want to thanks @septic-dr-schneep for being a big inspiration and getting me to actually start writing ^-^ btw I love your writing °^°