𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐃ust

i can pay for the treatment myself by applying for care credit at my local animal hospital because they offer it as a payment method AFTER treatment has been done and the pet is ready to go home which i’m prepared to owe the inevitable thousands of dollars for his care but i need to pay $300 up front to get him seen and diagnosed by an actual veterinarian.

which is why i wanted to make this post, to offer graphics in exchange for any amount of money, whether it be $1 or $100, i’ll make you anything. i would offer art but i take way too long and the anxiety of having people waiting on me genuinely kills me.

i don’t have many icon border examples because i tend to delete things off my pc after i’ve given them to the commissioner ( it’s an OCD thing ) but i do have these:

and if you don’t want an icon border/graphics/etc for yourself but would like to have them done as a gift for someone else we can arrange that.

i’m dropping my paypal here for anyone who would like to help, even 50 cents will help me tremendously while i try to scrounge up money through other means but if you do donate at all PLEASE let me know so i can make you something eventually as thanks.

here’s a photo of said dog and my most beloved baby for the dog tax:

Viktor was slow to raise his head, a noncommittal sound rumbling in his throat.

❝ mm... ❞,he gives a small shrug, unsure of what he wanted.

For most of his life he had to be self reliant, even on days where his head felt full of cotton and his hip felt like it was being ripped from the socket. He had no one else to rely on but himself, and old habits die hard.

and he loved viktor even in days like this — they didn't always need words to come to an understanding. supposed it came from the tireless work that came with hextech. plenty of late nights, early mornings, and reading each other's rhythm. jayce was more aware now than ever of the academy's lack of accommodation, so he'll meet viktor where he's at, wherever he's at.

It took a moment for him to process what was said, he stared blankly around the mostly barren walls of the lab. Tired eyes fluttered in a feeble attempt to clear the fog, doing little to help. Ten minutes couldn't hurt, right? Viktor had a feeling it will be longer than ten minutes, with the severe lack of down time he has allowed himself to have over the last few (however many) days.

Viktor only bent down to grab a book he dropped, his hip and back were yelling at him for it. He barely has a reaction.

his mama used to make him tea for days like these — a bitter mix of herbs, to which jayce adds a couple teaspoons of sugar that's left. jayce's head cants slightly, eyes glancing over the schematics and tools laid out on the desk. he leaves the mug on an empty spot. warmed by the mug, his hand brushes over viktor's shoulder.

Viktor was slow to raise his head, a noncommittal sound rumbling in his throat.

❝ mm... ❞,he gives a small shrug, unsure of what he wanted.

For most of his life he had to be self reliant, even on days where his head felt full of cotton and his hip felt like it was being ripped from the socket. He had no one else to rely on but himself, and old habits die hard.

Updated design of the Ckii's!!

hellu hellu ! could you kindly LIKE and/or REBLOG this post if you’d be willing to interact with an independent MULTIMUSE BLOG featuring CANON CHARACTERS from various medias such as honkai: star rail, wuthering waves, arknights: endfield, pokemon, fate series, final fantasy & more ! run by a floof, awkward pupper named hina ? if you could help pass this around it’d be much appreciated, thank you !