So I Haven’t Posted In Awhile So I’m Doing An Art Dump Of Sorts? This Is Basically All The Drawings

I HATE being incapable of articulating any of my thoughts or the entire storyline I have for my Ninjago ocs or the way they interact with canon characters and it SUCKS SO HARD because I CAN THINK TO MYSELF ‘hhhffhfghffggfffffggh Lloyd helping Charlie cut her hair’ anD NOBODY FUCKING GETS IT EXCEPT FOR ME BUT REAL THIS TIME!!!!!!! NOBODY GETS IT!!!!!!! BECAUSE I CANT TALK ABOUT CHARLIE LIKE A NORMAL PERSON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey look what I found rummaging through my old sketchbooks!

I might actually redraw this later idk

But this is just an incorrect quote I saw somewhere

To any suicidal followers I may have: This is a sign to not kill yourself. You are loved and the world is special because you are in it. Keep holding on.

Reblog this when it’s on your dash. You will save someone’s life.

Jerico has a twin brother named Akeno and like I mentioned before Rin is there youngest brother. Xenon is there cousin from their dad’s side of the family. I don’t really know what they are just that they’re not human. There’s some kind of Eldredge deity creatures?? Maybe some form of demon? They have a whole kingdom of these things hidden away and I like to think that despite existing for millions of years they don’t really have a name for there species yet so they’re often called “false” whatever supernatural entity that exists in that universe by said worlds people or beings

Purified Au Meme are done!

Au/Oliver belongs to @saline-coelacanth

Rin and Jerico are mine

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian babies that were left to starve to death then rot in their beds by the IOF.

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian doctors surrounded by bodies of dead children begging the world to stop the slaughter.

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian children who held a press conference in English to beg the world to stop murdering them because they want to live.

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian Priest who said "We will not accept your apology after the genocide" to the world.

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian Imam who used the speakers of the Mosque, not to call people to prayer but to call out to God while the world around them was burning from American supplied Israeli bombs.

I'm never forgetting the grandfather who held his dead grandchild in his arms. Or the father carrying the remains of his two children in plastic shopping bags. Or the mother holding her dead child in a shroud. Or the father sitting among the rubble after he lost his whole family. Or the girl trapped under a broken building begging for people to save her family first. Or the boy who cried when he saw his brother alive. Or the girl who asked if she was still alive after being pulled from the rubble. Or the boy who carried the remains of his brother in his backpack. Or the old man the IOF used for a photoshoot before they shot him dead after getting pictures. Or the little boy wearing plastic gloves to pick up the remains of his family. Or the graves desecrated. Or the body of that small baby girl left alone in a tent because no one knew who she was or if her family was alive, small and alone and not one person who knew her name to bury her. Or the young boy who was shot in the street while his sister watched from the window. Or the men and boys who were stripped naked in winter. Or those tortured. Or those made to stand in open graves. Or the people who were raped by IOF soldiers. Or Palestinian workers kidnapped by the IOF and then labeled with wristbands, each one reduced to a number, then made to walk back to Gaza to be killed in the world's largest open air concentration camp. Or the people of Gaza starving because Israeli Zionists are blocking aid trucks. Or the Israelis dancing and celebrating the death of Palestinians. Or the lies spread by Zionists and their supporters. Or the people profiting off the oppression and deaths of Palestinians. Or the people of the West Bank being killed or kidnapped by the IOF. Or old woman who was older than the creation of the terror state of "Israel" who was shot by snipers for saying that. Or the Israelis dressed up as Palestinians to enter a hospital and kill three Palestinians in their beds. Or every single Palestinian currently kept in an Israeli prison. Or the journalists, doctors, poets, men, women, children, and the unborn all massacred. Or the fact that WCNSF exists now. Or the woman who refused to wash the blood from her hands. Or the dead, unburied and unmourned.

I'm never forgetting those who chose silence in the face of a genocide.

I may not know all their names but I will not forget the over 30,000 Palestinians dead. Or the over 60, 000 people hurt. Or the unknown number of people missing, still lost under the rubble. Or the 12,000 children slaughtered. An entire generation crippled or murdered.

I will never forget these things when Palestine is free.

New oc just dropped!

Well she’s not new but I use to doodle her all the time in my sketchbook around the time the show ended but I never really gave her a name or a backstory other than that she was nice. Anyway with the new info we got on Bill’s home dimension I figured she could be his old babysitter and the only other survivor of their home dimension! I’ll probably draw more of her between my classes. If anyone has any name ideas I would love to hear them!

The bullies

Aka the shadow knights this whole au largely came about because I kept thinking about the relationship of Gene and Dante and how Evan and Michale are kinda similar:)

Here are some practices sketches that I really liked

anyone please ask your crush out like this