flyingstrider - strooder
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flyingstrider
8 months ago

When life give you lemons, peel and eat them like an orange while staring life in the eyes.

Make life afraid.

flyingstrider
9 months ago

I'm gay (who do i choose)

Lycion from Dungeon Meshi, transformed into a Tallman
Otta from Dungeon Meshi, transformed into a Dwarf

Masterpost

flyingstrider
9 months ago

Hi there 👋,

My name is Mohammad, and I’m reaching out in a moment of desperate need. I’m a father of three young children living in Gaza, and we are caught in the midst of a catastrophic war. Our home is no longer a safe haven, and the future here seems increasingly uncertain. 💔

I’ve launched a fundraising campaign with the goal of raising $40,000 to relocate my family to a safer place where my children can grow up in peace and have a chance at a brighter future. 🕊️🇵🇸

Unfortunately, my previous fundraising efforts were abruptly halted when my account was terminated without explanation. However, I remain determined to keep fighting for my family’s safety and well-being. 🫶

If you could take a moment to read our story, consider donating, or simply share our campaign with others, it would make an incredible difference. Every act of kindness, no matter how small, brings us one step closer to safety and a new beginning. 🙏

Thank you for your time, compassion, and support. ❤

https://gofund.me/fd1faea2 🔗

!!!

Please donate to @mohammedswierh2 's gofundme if you can, and if you can't, reblog, share, spread it as far as you can!!

Here's the link:

https://gofund.me/fd1faea2


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flyingstrider
11 months ago

I haven't seen anybody else talk about this but yaad is the hindi word for "memory", and I think that's something

Yaad and the residents of the golden kingdom are almost in an "immortal like a memory" state, Delgal remains a but fleeting memory with Thistle, and the whole thing where Yaad borrows Delgal's body

His attire is also similar to east Indian and Nepalese clothing, maybe that was the inspiration

I Haven't Seen Anybody Else Talk About This But Yaad Is The Hindi Word For "memory", And I Think That's

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flyingstrider
1 year ago
flyingstrider
1 year ago

Something feels off :/

flyingstrider
1 year ago

Reblog if you like cats (^._.^) or if you feel the void inside you growing

flyingstrider
1 year ago
flyingstrider - strooder

flyingstrider - strooder

Yall are hilarious

New reactio pic for you guys

New Reactio Pic For You Guys

Going feral

flyingstrider
1 year ago

peeee :3 PEE-

I thought my idli looked like pipa so i had to animate it •>•


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flyingstrider
1 year ago

Just found out tater tot passed away :(

Rest in peace, friend.

Just Found Out Tater Tot Passed Away :(

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flyingstrider
1 year ago

Mmmmm crunchy animation

Drawing with a mouse is so hard ;-;

Idk why but this tastes like peanuts??


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flyingstrider
1 year ago

Cylinder go s p i n


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flyingstrider
1 year ago

MY FIRST ANIMATION LESGOOO


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flyingstrider
1 year ago

Been obsessed with pixel art recently so have a free pfp :]

Been Obsessed With Pixel Art Recently So Have A Free Pfp :]

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flyingstrider
1 year ago
flyingstrider
1 year ago

New reactio pic for you guys

New Reactio Pic For You Guys

Going feral


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flyingstrider
1 year ago

Eeber

flyingstrider
2 years ago
NEW FORGOTTEN HILL GAME LETS GO??

NEW FORGOTTEN HILL GAME LETS GO??


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flyingstrider
2 years ago

3 am sleep deprived stories pt 1:

He soared through the skies, as you strolled through the maple-scented hallways that nature herself had created for you, for that very day. He drew out his bow. Taking a deep breath, he took his shot. The arrow quivered through the clouds as if shaking with a determination to hit its mark. It pierced through two hearts. Yours, and a heart that was meant for someone else. He looked down upon you as he realized what he had done. A moment that was meant to be perfect, a moment that would have been met by the same euphoria every living moment of your life, but oh dear, what had he done?

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Oh, how he pulled and tugged at the arrow that tied your and your other's heart together. But it was stuck deep, embedded into your soul. A tree that was meant to grow tall, bloom the most fragrant flowers, and bear fruits dripping with the very essence of saccharin. It was no longer a tree, but a weed, its vicious stem protruding from your vessel, digging its poisonous roots into your heart and slowly sucking out every drop of your life. With each pull, you screamed, screamed out to the void, and cursed the universe that had condemned you with such pain. He could not bear to see you in such pain. Tears of boiling hot mercury streaming down his face, he gave one last pull. The arrow ripped aout of your chest, tearing away part of your soul. You cried out in agony one last time. Then you breathed a sigh of relief, and as you opened your eyes you saw him. His eyes filled with sorrow, Cupid looked up at you and could only muster up the courage to say, "I'm sorry."

Oh you, God's creation, won't you give him another chance?

Notes:

- some areas could def use work but i dont feel like it so yeah

- wrote this while listening to cupid by fifty fifty, i dont usually listen to these types of songs but holy mother of god this is a good song


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flyingstrider
2 years ago

Drawing the insect monsters from james and the giant peach and absolutely torn on wheter i should make the cute little goobers of horrifying creachers tumblr help


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