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"What we will never lose, let me tell you about my people - compiled from videos that have inspired me to express why I keep my head high."

By rollaselbak

#free palestine

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$5+ CHIBI COMMISSIONS

So life decided to fuck me in the A this month, right before my big move from Ohio to North Carolina. I have a solid $7 to my name and currently no other means of making money for things like bills and groceries!

So, I'm going to open up some simple commissions, consisting of simple and chibi character art! Short commission guide below!

GUIDELINES:

Commissions are pay-what-you-want to a minimum of $5. If you're interested, simply DM me what you want to pay and I'll give you an example of what that could get you!

I take payment through CashApp only. Payment will not be requested until after the artwork is finished, but will be requested before the finished work is sent.

References are encouraged, but not required.

Finally, there's no limit on slots for these, but I will keep tabs of the Queue Here!

#; out of magicka #commission herrrrrrrrrrrr

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This has been brushed under the table by Wall Street (who own Norfolk Southern) and the Ohio/Pennsylvania govts, but reporting on it because it's a disaster: As a result of rail corruption/mismanagement (and USgov thanos snapping the rail strikes), a Norfolk Southern chemical freight train was derailed and spilled its load on Feb 3 near East Palestine (a town on the very eastern side of Ohio), which then apparently exploded. [Apparently. Lots of claims going around, but I can't find a source.] They decided to burn the vinyl chloride to stop it from leeching into the environment further, because letting it leech into the air was better I guess. This is relevant for anyone living in Ohio, Pennsylvania, West Virginia, and potentially Western New York. The chemicals reported to be carried were Vinyl Chloride [carcinogen with a boiling point of 8F/-13C that releases dangerous gases into the atmosphere], Ethylene Glycol Monobutyl Ether, Ethylhexyl Acrylate [carcinogen], and Isobutylene. The train was 50 cars long.

Immediate effects have shown up in East Ohio and West PA, including reports of "acrid smells", as well as smoke clouds and fish, birds, and foxes turning up dead. Contaminants are confirmed to have reached the Ohio River and have leeched into the water supply of vulnerable towns in West Virginia. Local water sources and well water should be avoided and treated with scrutiny, as far as Eastern/southern Ohio, Northern WV, and Western PA. It is unclear what other water supplies have been contaminated, but veering on the side of caution for now is better - tests are still being taken and the situation is developing.

As a result of the burn, Phosgene gas and Hydrogen Chloride are spreading into the atmosphere. Hydrogen Chloride, now pumped into the air as a result of the burn, bonds with water vapor and turns into Hydrochloric Acid. This may cause acid rain. The wind is blowing west to northeast and affects Eastern Ohio, Pennsylvania and potentially, should it reach far enough, parts of Western NY (though it's unclear how far this is going to spread). This will affect people and animals over the long term on a scale comparable to 9/11 and some of the worst oil spills, and was entirely preventable had rail companies not cut corners on the operation and safety of their trains and train routes. Additionally, two more trains with hazardous material have derailed in South Carolina and Texas, though no known burns have occurred from those yet.

#; out of magicka #signal boost

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The Telvanni laughed, shaking his head slowly as he rounded the counter, plopping himself in the seat next to the Nerevarine, a hand moving to rest on their shoulder. “It’s been no trouble at all. Baladas— I don’t think I’ve ever seen him so…” Happy wasn’t the right word. The mer was solemn as an Ordinator in Necrom. “Fulfilled with you around, being able to take care of you and teach. I think he’s starting to reconsider not giving me grandchildren! About time, too.” Though the last part was muttered, under his breath.

He helped himself to a bit of the food he’d prepared, though made sure to leave most to Varyniya, sure that they were hungry after the long illness. He asked a thousand questions, ranging from the trip to Tel Fyr, to the Wizard Lord, to how the wizard had fed the young Dunmer during their stay. The hospitality, he was sure, was better at Arvs-Drelen, if nothing else was.

His jaw fell slack though, as he listened to the tale of the last Dwemer, and his mournful fate. His silver-flecked brows furrowed, and his lips fell into a sad frown. “Yagrum Bagarn,” he said, though the name felt like mush in his mouth. All Dwemer words did. “I feel sorry for him— can you imagine, being the last of your kind? Not one person who can really understand how you feel and how you see the world?” He shook his head slowly. “I pity the poor fellow, though he probably wouldn’t want me to.” He looked over Varyniya, ears flicking.

“I hate to ask, but how does this disease affect you?” He gave a nervous chuckle. “Am I going to have to try to find a spare Dwemer spider? It’s been a while since my true tinkering days, but I’ve got some friends who might be able to help.”

          “I do too...He misses his people first and foremost, but he also misses being able to be out in the world, speaking with anyone, no matter their race.” they hum. “...All he can do is sit in the Corprusarium, surrounded by more far--gone victims. It’s not a fate I would wish on my worst enemy. Though...he tries to get by as best he can. I believe he’s hiding much of the pain he’s in.”

          At the final question, V chuckles in return. “I was lucky enough to make it to Tel Fyr before having to worry about that. Since it literally treats the body like a corpse, it does what any kind of rot would do. Yagrum is severely bloated and covered in sores and lesions, hence his inability to move well. I had the lesions, though those are healing now. I had also begun to stiffen and found it more and more difficulty to walk, like rigor mortis. I’m happy to say that I don’t feel that anymore, either.”

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Revus set about making food as quickly as he could manage— and whatever he could manage to find; after all, he was not much of a gourmet, and his son was often too busy with his experiments to do much more than slurp down a bowl of kwama and saltrice, or scrib jerky between tests and readings; so he settled upon bread and scuttle, laying some of the saltrice bread on a stone in the hearth, and setting the dish of scuttle out with a knife before his young visitor.

“Now then,” he said with a small smile, watching as Bhornaz let out a snort at the Nerevarine’s greeting, then lick their hand lazily— truly, he was more pet than guardian, at this rate. “You’ve simply got to tell me everything: the good, and, loathe as I am to hear it, the bad.” He scoffed, pulling the bread from the fire and setting it on a plate for Varyniya. “I’ll bet it was painful to chew! Ancestors, I don’t know how you even managed to walk to Arvs-Drelen in your state. Fortunately, that seems to be in the past. Hopefully forever.” He frowned, waving his cooking-spatula at them. “Well, I suggest putting on a bit more than that when you go to Sadrith Mora. You’ll make all the councilors blush if you so much as show your knees!”

He moved to sit beside them. “At any rate, I’m simply glad you’re safe. Now, you can help me with my ovimancy! Yes, I’m still working to make it— well, work!”

          V laughs, their voice light and soft like a glass chime, unmarred by the ash of Vvardenfell. “I will, I will--” they insist. “And of course I’ll help you, it’s the least I could do for what you’ve done for me.”

          Once the bread is cool enough to touch, they take a slice and spread some of the cheese--like scuttle onto it before taking a bite. A soft sigh leaves them as they finally have food in their system after so long of going hungry. It takes a couple slices before the Nerevarine is able to get into their explanation.

          Though the series of events was rather short, it felt as if so much time had passed, and the younger mer is sure to fill in every single detail, answering every passing question from Revus as he interjects.

          “There was another patient in the Corprusarium who was lucid, and I think he’d been there for a very long time. He was held up by the legs of a giant Dwemer spider, as the disease had affected him to the point of being unable to support his own body weight under him, or utilize fine motor skills. One of Divayth Fyr’s daughters kept him company, and he had plenty of books. He told me that his name was Yagrum Bagarn...And that he was, as far as he knew, the last living Dwemer.”

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Hey guys! I’ve officially set up and opened commissions on my Ko-fi! If you’re interested in browsing them, click below!

https://ko-fi.com/queen0fkingss/commissions

If you can’t or don’t want to commission, I’d really appreciate this getting shared around a little bit! aka job hunting his hard right now and I’m itching for stuff to do laksdjf

#signal boost #commission my friend or else 🔪

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Morning Dash!

I’ve opened commissions again on account of not yet being able to find a new job after I was so rudely fired for being sick. I can thankfully afford rent this month but after that I’m gonna have about $10 to my name and I have more bills to pay at the start of next month.

If you can’t or don’t want to commission me, I’d really appreciate a reblog of my post so it can cycle around. I really hate to come off as pushy here but I’m,,, admittedly a little scared and this is my last resort.

Thank you for your time <3

#signal boost

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COMMISSIONS OPEN (1/19/2023)

HELP ME AFFORD MY UPCOMING CAR PAYMENT!

Hi guys! This has been a few days in the making but earlier this month, I was fired from my job of 4 years due to being sick and pointing out on my attendance. I’m in the midst of searching for another job, but there aren’t a lot of places hiring nearby and I am very swiftly running out of money.

Thankfully, I have enough for rent this month, but it’ll leave me with a solid $10 to my name and I have other upcoming bills to pay as well. So! I’m opening commissions again!

IMPORTANT INFORMATION

Please, if you’re interested, email me at [email protected]

For now, I’m going to keep a queue of 10 to keep myself from being overwhelmed.

I don’t require payment up front if the total is below $50. If the total is above $50, I’ll ask for half the total paid up front.

I can do custom poses for the FFXIV GPOSE option, however those will take extra time and effort and will cost extra depending on the complexity of the pose. Pose references are required.

MEANS OF PAYMENT

I accept payment through PayPal and CashApp.

OTHER WAYS TO SUPPORT ME

PATREON - https://www.patreon.com/cyluos

   So far I have 3 Tiers, giving various benefits including early access to original works, priority on commissions and commission slots, access to private livestreams and more! All at less than $10/month!

WRITING COMMISSIONS -

   Small writing commissions are also possible, though I will not write certain topics such as Non-Con and incest. I also will not write for specific fandoms such as Marvel and Doctor Who. I am willing to discuss topics of various types. Pricing for writing commissions is pay-what-you-want and the length of the work will reflect what you’re willing to pay.

QUEUE LIST (0/10)

1.                                              6. 2.                                              7. 3.                                              8. 4.                                              9. 5.                                             10.

#signal boost #commission my friend or else 🔪

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Monochrome bust commission for @frxstbittcn ! I’m having so much fun w/these now that i know how i wanna go about the process ; v ; <33 Just a reminder i have ONE more slot like these opened back up for 80 USD, so feel free to DM if interested!

Lark - [THEY/THEM]

#;; larkspur novruratch (visage). #aaaaaaaaaaaa thank you gabriel!! ;w;

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The old Telvanni’s lips split into a wide grin; he almost, almost rushed forward to throw his arms around the Nerevarine— the one he’d sent away almost knowing would perish, even though he’d sent them to the oldest, wisest mage in his House. He laughed, shaking the raindrops from his mop of curly, silver and red hair, before gesturing to Varyniya to join him in the entryway. “Why, just look at you— we’ve got to get you some better clothes, child; you’re going to catch cold, running around like that.” He rubbed his chin. “Though, given that you’ve survived corpus, it seems as though the threat of a little cough would seem like nothing.”

He shifted, nodding as they spoke of their time with Divayth Fyr, and their diagnosis, and all that had happened. It still made the wizard’s mind spin, knowing that he had been able to help save the Nerevarine’s life, by simply pointing them to a more knowledgeable mer. Revus smiled, dipping his head. “Dormant, I believe, is the right word. And now that you are not contagious, you are welcome to come in. I’m sure Baladas would love to catch up with all you’ve been doing— he’s been simply worried sick. He even paid a few drakes in honor of you when the tax collector came around. Though to be clear, it was only on your behalf.

With a soft hum, he waved the younger mer inside, and gestured to a chair beside the fire. "And now that I can be sure you aren’t going to be sick upon eating, we can work on getting you something to eat. You look half-starved, little scrib.”

          V’s smile is kind, and the roll of their eyes entirely affectionate as Revus mentions their clothing. “Honestly, I quite like these clothes, though they will take some getting used to.” they admit, stepping up and joining the elder mer in the entryway and beginning to squeeze rainwater from their long, inky hair. “It feels a lot better to be free of all those layers, with how hot it gets out here from the volcano.”

          They chuckle slightly at the mention of the young councilor. “Well, lucky for Baladas, I’m quite alright now.” they hum, following the elder inside. As they move to the chair, they kneel next to the daedroth and pat him on the back of the neck before scratching at his scales. “Hello again, lazy Bhornaz. It’s good to see you.” Finally, V sits in the chair, politely resting their hands in their lap.

          “I am, admittedly. The rot made it painful to chew anything.”

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Though it was raining, Varyniya couldn't help but travel without a cloak. The stuffy, hot, uncomfortable clothing they'd worn while suffering the Blight had been ditched, half to reduce any viral transfer, and half because the young Dunmer was just happy to be rid of them.

The clothes they wore now, though soaked through by this point, were much more comfortable; a cropped red shirt and red breechcloth with woven leather guards underneath, leaving their midriff exposed. After dealing with the overbearing heat in concealing clothing in a province created by a damned volcano, they'd chosen to wear thinner clothing, deciding to work through any insecurities with their body along the way in favor of keeping cool.

They were slightly slouched when they knocked upon Revus' door, still not accostomed to the different attire, though certainly more physically comfortable. When the door is opened, V had been glancing about, and they turn to him with a small smile. The marks of their illness were still there, though they simply looked more like fresh burn scars rather than rotted blisters, and though there's still a tiredness in their eyes, they seem much more full of energy.

"I...well, yes, and no." They murmur, holding their hands up. "I'm not contagious, and I'm not suffering from it anymore...but Master Fyr says I still have it. It's just. ....Latent? Dormant? I can't remember the word he said, but it was along those lines."

Before long, though, their expression brightens once more. "I met someone there, who I believe you would find fascinating, though unfortunately he has the disease as well and cannot be visited."

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Arvs-Drelen, to its credit, was a sturdy tower, and a cozy one at that; it’d kept Revus Demnevanni safe and sound for centuries, by now— and, more importantly, kept the people of Gnisis safe from him. Not that he was engaged in any particularly dangerous research— for the moment, at least— but the thick, heavy walls were always a comfort. With a wave of his hand, the fire in the hearth came roaring back to life, and he sat before it, a cup of tea and a new scroll in hand, the perfect companions for a stormy, cold night.

An ear flicked as he heard knocking on the door, and he groaned; visitors were unexpected, particularly so late, and though he was far more welcoming than his dear son— he’d have to speak to Baladas about his manners, one of these days— he certainly did not care for his reading to be interrupted. Before it had even begun, no less. Still he sighed, standing and setting his scroll and tea aside, and narrowly avoiding trampling the tail of his son’s daedroth. “Oh, b'vehk, Bhornaz— I’m sorry. Just getting the door!” The daedra, for his part, simply grunted, curling his tail a little closer, and tucking his head against his chest.

Revus drew a short breath before pulling the heavy door open, looking first left, then right, then down. His lips drew into a wide, joyful smile, and he laughed, stepping aside so his visitor could enter. “Why, if it isn’t our Nerevarine!” He laughed, though he did not try to embrace them, not yet. His smile faded, just a bit, and he cleared his throat. “So… it was successful? Fyr found a way to rid you of Corpus?”

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By reblogging this, I'm giving you permission to come into my inbox and be as mean as you'd like to my muse(s).

Send them anons that make them have to make a difficult choice (saving one of two people with no allowance of self sacrifice and consequences if they don't choose, etc.) Or hit them where it hurts (They don't feel good enough for an S/O? Use that to your advantage and make them deal with emotions.)

By reblogging this, I'm acknowledging these may go too far but that's a chance I'm taking. Use this to help me determine how my muse(s) would react and find their insecurities that even they may not know about.

TL;DR; You have the chance to be as mean to my muse(s) as you want to make them deal with emotions.

#askbox meme (open to everyone)

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TAKING COMMISSIONS

And this time it’s not just art!

So, ya girl only has about $20 to her name, with an appointment to have her car checked out on the 29th. My roomies are willing to help me pay for it, but I’ll need some money to pay them back. So! It’s commission time!~

I’m doing these a little differently this time. If you’re interested, please email me at [ [email protected] ] with what you would like, and please be sure to attach references if you’re requesting artwork!

That said: here we go!

ARTWORK

In terms of artwork, anything goes, and I’m doing pay-what-you-want this time. All you gotta do is send me what you want, some references, and what you’re willing to pay. I’ll handle the rest!

WRITING

I’m willing to take pay-what-you-want writing as well! Just tell me what characters you’d like me to write for, any themes you want me to cover, and what you’re willing to pay! Unlike my artwork, I’m willing to do NSFW content in this format.

GPOSING (FFXIV ONLY)

Got an anamnesis file for your character? email it my way and I’ll do pay-what-you-want gposes!

IMPORTANT

I’m going to limit myself to 10 slots this time around, but until those slots are filled, commissions will be open anytime! Simply email me and I’ll get back to you when I can!~

#;; signal boost #commission my friend or else 🗡️

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Hey y’all!

So I’m a little strapped for money until next payday, between bills and making payments for my car.

So, this upcoming Saturday at 9:30pmEST, I’m gonna be hosting a livestream. During that time, I’m gonna have simple $5 sketch commissions open for viewers!

I can draw your ffxiv characters! DnD characters! Fan art! Original characters! Portraits!

And at the end, I’ll be picking one commissioner’s sketch to be made into a fully colored piece!

I’ll be hosting on my twitch, this Saturday (nov. 19th), with a link to the site before the stream starts!

#commission my friend or else

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The Sharmat - Finished

This really took me some time but I’m very happy with the outcome

Dagoth Ur in all his shiny glory!

#; out of magicka #i don't play v on tumblr anymore but i cant resist reblogging their uncle lmao

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So, I got a new apartment! (commissions open!)

That’s,, the good news!

The bad news is that myself, my girlfriend, and our roomies need to come up with $2,600+ upon our move-in date, which is November 5th. Which, isn’t horrible between four people but with all the fees they’ve already charged me, I’m,, getting a little strapped for cash. Especially with my current rent and car payments coming up.

That said, I’m gonna go out on a limb this month and officially say that my Commission Slots are going to be edited, and they’re going to be Open to the PUBLIC from now (Sep. 2nd) to Sep. 15th.

If you’re interested Here Is My Commissions Page!

Additionally, my $8 Patrons get a 25% discount on commissions, as well as more bonuses! (Including all benefits of my $5 patrons). Consider Becoming A Patron for extra projects and livestreams!

And lastly, if you don’t want to pay or can’t afford to pledge (which is perfectly understandable!) I definitely ask that you share this around a bit. Promoting this is really all I can ask of anybody and I’d greatly appreciate it <3

Thanks for reading guys. Wish me luck!~

#signal boost #commission my friend or else 🔪