I NEED TO READ I NEED TO WRITE I NEED TO CREATE I NEED TO DRAW I NEED TO CLEAN I NEED TO WORK OUT I NEED TO LEARN *watches YouTube for 6 hours*

Shoot, I'm Broke

Do you like indie comics? Do you like fairy tales and horror lite and science fiction and yuri and explorations of relationships? Check out my works!! I have comics in both PDF and print form.

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i also have PWYW printable minizines! Can't afford a whole comic? A ko-fi or two really helps! (and if you DM me proof of throwing me even a couple bucks, fuck it. ill send you over the PDF anyway. comics are for everyone!)

I'm going to be travelling soon and I have to cover some expenses, so any little bit is really meaningful.

Me: damn this situation I'm in sure isn't ideal, what am I gonna do about this

Suicidal Ideation Man who lives in my brain: perhaps I have a suggestion ☝️🤓

"I would kill for you. I would die for you" would you take a break for me? Would you sit down and rest? For a day, a week, a year? Would you let others take care of your needs for me? Would you let yourself be held for me? By me?

Nothing against blorboposting but i  want to be clear. I don't ship. This is was never about fiction. This is about you. This  is about me, this is about the people that I love. This is about a lifetime of grief watching people that mean more than the world to me throw themselves away because they refuse to see themselves as worth even a drop of how much they mean to me.ALT
This is about getting over your desperation to  be a suicidal hero for long enough to realize that dying for someone you love is a terrible thing to do when they never wanted you to  die  at all. We see the way you punish yourself with work, we see the way  your need to  make grand gestures betrays  that you're convinced you could never be enough. And  it hurts. It hurts so much.ALT
You're loved. I love you. I love you more than you could ever know. I don't need to know you to know that I love you enough to take your hand as gently as a baby bird and ask you simply, with the wordstopping force of a newborn heart, "Rest."ALT
So please, when you read this, pause. Think of the ship, think of your blorbo, of course. But ask yourself if  this is about you, too. Take a breath, check in with your body, and rest. For me. For all the tears I couldn't shed over all the punishment I couldn't stop my dearest friends from inflicting on themselves for me.ALT

OP i hope its okay to reblog with your additions bc they are good

not only is it okay, I think i'd like that very much, thank you.