Reblog If You Support Non-binary People

Reblog if you support non-binary people <3

(I'm trying to prove a homophobic person in my class wrong :3)

lovely base sketches because my ass needs a reference for traditionaI suck at digital coloring

Emergency Commissions!

⚠️ UPDATE! I GOT CASH APP NOW!

I now accept Venmo OR Cash App!

I know this is very sudden, I hate asking for help or complaining about my personal life at the moment. But I need to do something now cuz we are out of food and I can't work due to disabilities--

I kept my personal life away from you guys cuz...it's personal. Duh. But I promise to explain some more about it later so that you're not completely left in the dark. <3

*Also I'll send you my Venmo/Cash App once you message me

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Glimpse of loneliness

Chapter Five

TW! CUSSING, BLOOD, GENUINE RAGE

Mikey walked through the ruin, walking up to the glowing object, Citrus trailed close behind, stumbling on some debris.

"What the-" Mikey picked up the glowing chunk, slicing his hand on the shap, broken edge. "OW FUCK!" He shouts, dropping the object. He looked at the bleeding gash on his hand, wincing at the pain. "Why the fuck is this glowing? AND WHY IS IT SO FUCKING SHARP!?" He shouts, causing some bats to fly nearby. He carefully picks it up, shining it's surface. A burst of light emits showing vivid memories of his brothers.

As the last memory plays Leo's figure stays, a glowing blue outline floating just above the ground. "Mikey?" His voice echos as he turns to his little brother. "LEE!" Mike shouts and rushes to his brother. It's to late. Leo's figure fades before Mikey as soft tears fall to the ground.

Mikey drops, tears pool from his eyes. Could it be? Is leo....

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝?

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(Hey! I'm sorry for not updating! I've been busy and tired, ima try to update it more every morning or so.)

ANOTHER ONE 👹👹👹

This comic is beautiful.

Note: I am by no means a professional in health or otherwise. This is personal experience. I made this as a metaphor to help my parents understand me better.

Edit:

yeah I can see why some people aren’t comfortable with the this metaphor. No I’m not saying we are not human. We are very much human. I just wanted an excuse to draw the tbh creature. Also it’s only a way of saying how extroverted neurotypicals “adopt” people like me. Also I tried to make it clear that they aren’t pets, and it’s just their form that’s different. ADHD creature sitting and talking to the other person on the couch as an example