Today I woke up and decided to use piccollage just to do poorly made character posters for Nothing Matters and just realised that there are many fancasts of the Black family π
Low-key ate though for a First time graphic designer π«₯
Title: Slugger
Paring: Amala x Ratan, Amala x Killian, Amala x Lima, Amala and Kiran, Amala x Gabriel, Amala x Amrit
Trigger warnings: blood, mild gore, character death
Rating: M
Tag-list: @rc-catalog @webanglikethat @malbontesmrs @jenniewoods (their art on Amala inspired me) @ratanslily (their picture of Amala was used)
Something beautiful about unintentionally referencing some old parts from the fic and adding them to the newer parts.
So true bestie
writing is so fun
The struggle is real I fear
People are complaining about Code Blue while Iβm just struggling to decide which routes Iβm taking for my 3 slots. I mean come on, hot poly couple? FLINT? Age gap doctor? Childhood friends? FLIIIINT? Sweet barista? Itβs a feast of great tropes
Dear humanity,
I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. π
The Israeli occupation forces launched drone strikes on my husband, Fayez, and my son, Mohammad.
Although my husband's condition has stabilized, my son is still suffering immensely and urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.
I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.
I need your help please donate and share, evry contribution, no matter how small, brings us hope in these dark times.
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.
Unfortunately I can't help you but I hope people will see this
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me β My Son May Die at Any Moment.
I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. π
Hereβs my story, and Iβm reaching out with a hopeful heart πβ¨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.
My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.
Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others
I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.
I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too π₯Ί
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.
Sorry I can't but I hope you will find help
Can you guess what word did Walburga screamed that caused Myrtle this face:
When is she going to be released? Maybe today or tomorrow, who knowsπ€«
Shameless self promotion of my fic
https://archiveofourown.org/works/62445772
Every Black Family member:
And she is doneπππππππππππππ
Go read Nothing Matters