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Arrived in Kyiv to the Sound of Sirens

TW: [War, violence, death]

I just got to Kyiv, and within hours, the city was under attack.

Last night, Russia launched one of the deadliest assaults on the capital in recent memory. Missiles and drones struck multiple districts, killing at least nine people and injuring over 70, including six children.

Reuters article

Buildings were reduced to rubble, fires broke out, and people were trapped beneath debris. Rescue teams are still working tirelessly.

Kyiv Post article

It’s hard to put into words how surreal and terrifying it is to arrive in a city and immediately hear the sounds of war. This isn’t just news—it’s people’s lives, homes, and futures being shattered.

Please stay informed and support Ukraine however you can. Here are some reliable sources covering the attack:

Reuters: Drone, missile attack on Kyiv kills nine, injures more than 70

Kyiv Post: ‘Phone Calls Heard From Under the Ruins’ – Death Toll in Russian Missile Attack on Kyiv Rises to 9

The Guardian:Nine killed in Russian air attack on Ukraine's Kyiv

Post with helpful Links!

Stay safe, everyone. Let’s not become numb to this.

I HATE YOU, I FUCKING HATE YOU (semi-sketch lol)

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My experience with queer media lately:

a story about of how Lady Nimue and Sir Pelleas first met!

written by @mmm-asbestos, edited by @latbak!

if you have hard time reading, here's the writings under the cut!

Nimue emerged from her watery lair. Her garments and quills were pristine, and in the dark of the night she was glowing faintly, like a moon. Nimue's rest was disturbed by a visitor.

On the shore sat a blazing creature, covered in heat and flames - a sun at midnight. It resembled a knight kneeling in desperation, engulfed in fire. Her first instinct was to exstinguish the intruder,

but as she saw him closer,

she paused.

The lady studied his armor, fascinated by her unusual guest. His armour was lacking in signs of allegiance, made of dark metal she never laid her eyes upon before. It left her to wonder of his possible origin. Nimue couldn't recognize him as any lord's knight she's aware of.

Is he a knight at all?

The visitor's armour was constructed in a way that would make it a nightmare to wear and to behold - covered in spikes, bent at weird angles, impractical to anyone of flesh and blood. And yet, all she could say was:

"You are beautiful".

Finished crime city jinx redesign concept bc why not 🥴🔫

Might draw Ekko soon too ⏳️💞

Je t’aime, je te hais