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arlo-venn · 1 year
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Gonna go to St. Vincent (thrift store) tomorrow to see if they have any suitable wheelchairs for super cheap 👀 They often do! I tried calling today today to ask if they had any in, but no one answered the phone either time.
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cyberneticfallout · 4 months
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Chapter Eight: The Yao Guai's Visit
Ch 1 - Ch 2 - Ch 3 - Ch 4 - Ch 5 - Ch 6 - Ch 7 - Ch 8 - Ch 9 - Ch 10 - More Coming Soon
Pairing: Cooper Howard/The Ghoul x Fem!Reader Summary: The two of you seek shelter for the night, enjoying a brief moment of domesticity before a glowing yao guai stalks through. Tags: Slow burn (and I mean SLOWWW), angst, eventually more smut, language, canon-typical violence, chem/alcohol use, more tags will be added Posted on AO3: Smoothie and The Ghoul Word Count: 1.7k
The two of you manage to find a ramshackle of a home. Sure, half the roof is missing and there’s a gross amount of radroaches but it feels like a haven compared to the risk of sleeping out in the open. Without wasting time, both of you start working - getting rid of the pests and settling into your newfound shelter.
While he gets a fire going in the more open area of the tiny dwelling, you sit on the floor, rummaging through your bag, contemplating what meal to prepare. You had discovered a few packaged meals like Blamco Mac and Cheese, Cram, and InstaMash from the Super Duper Mart. After a bit of consideration, you decide on Cram mac and cheese for tonight's dinner. You can't help but wonder, though - does he still have his taste buds? It's possible for some ghouls to retain some sense of taste. However, if he's been like this for two centuries, it's highly likely that his taste buds may have deteriorated.
You're grateful that those so-called sheriffs didn't confiscate your weapons or any items from your bag. Although you rarely use the pip-boy nowadays, it's handy for monitoring your health status and checking possibly high radiation levels in new areas. Seeing you fiddle with the device, the Ghoul decides to join you, taking a seat beside you as the fire roars into a steady blaze.
“Keep that on you. It will notify us if there’s any sizable mutants nearby.” He commands.
"Aye, aye captain," you half-heartedly salute him as you secure the pip-boy onto your wrist with a click.
Getting up, you make your way to what remains of the kitchen area and start rummaging for any cookware. After some searching, you find a decently sized pot, fill it with a carton of somewhat purified water from your bag, and position it over the fire. As you begin preparing the meal, The Ghoul silently observes, watching as you cut up the Cram into bite-sized pieces and add the macaroni pasta into the now boiling water. There was something so domestic about the whole thing, a rare moment of nostalgia washes over him, reminding him of a time when such simple comforts were more than just a distant dream.
After some time passes, you manage to create a modest dinner for the two of you. The effort you put into the meal is a bit surprising, but it's a welcome change from the usual scavenged scraps. The scent of the food wafting through the air adds a touch of comfort to the desolate surroundings.
"It’s too bad you can’t smell this," you joke as you hand him a serving with a bent spoon and an intact bowl you found. "I’m hoping you can at least somewhat taste it?"
With a glare, he quickly devours everything in the bowl before setting it down, offering a nod in your direction. He then leans against the nearby wall, the weight of the day's chaos settling between you. The silence that follows is a welcomed break, allowing you both to catch your breath and collect your thoughts. But as the quiet lingers, the unanswered questions from the day's events weigh heavily on your mind.
"What did that guy mean when he said you’re still looking for her?" you ask quietly, taking a bite of food.
"None of your damn business, Smoothie," he retorts, his tone sharp and guarded.
"Is it a wife or somethin'?" you press, unable to shake off your curiosity.
"If you don’t drop the subject, then I will shoot you," he warns, pulling his hat down to cover his eyes. Just as you're about to argue, the geiger counter on your pip-boy starts going off, the sound cutting through the tense atmosphere. The Ghoul looks up at you, alarmed, and rushes to put out the fire. As you stand up and look around for any sign of what could be causing the disturbance, you feel a sudden grip on your arm as he pulls you towards the wall, pressing you against it and covering your mouth with one of his hands.
“Shut the damn thing off,” he whispers urgently to you. You hastily flick through the device and manage to turn off the geiger counter, the sudden silence amplifying the tension in the room.
As you stand frozen against the wall, a hand tightly gripping your waist and another muffling your frightened gasps, he silences you with a shushing motion. The sound of a deep, rumbling growl resonates ominously from the other side of the wall, causing your heart to pound with such intensity that you fear the creature on the other side will hear it.
Desperate for any distraction, your eyes dart towards the nearby window, revealing a glowing yao guai leisurely strolling around the building. His gaze locks onto you, his eyes filled with intensity, as if he can sense the frantic rhythm of your racing pulse beneath your skin. His touch momentarily rubs circle on your waist, but he withdraws abruptly, as though realizing the inappropriateness of the gesture.
Gradually, the footsteps of the yao guai fade into the distance. The Ghoul slowly removes his hand from your mouth, and for a few lingering moments, the two of you simply gaze into each other's eyes. Overwhelmed by a surge of unexpected courage, you reach out and gently caress his cheek, feeling the rough yet surprisingly smooth texture of his scarred skin. Drawing closer, your lips tenderly brush against his.
"You don't want this, sweetheart," he murmurs softly, his words barely grazing your lips.
"And how could you possibly know what I want?" you challenge.
A mischievous smirk dances across his face as he leans in, his breath warm against your skin. "Well, considerin’ you keep referrin’ to me as 'beef jerky,' I'm inclined to believe that most people don't fantasize about dried meat."
"Maybe I do," you assert, the words barely a whisper as you close the gap between you two with a soft kiss. You can sense his hesitation as your part, a subtle tension in his body as he grapples with his own conflicting emotions. In a sudden, bold move, he leans in, capturing your lips with a hunger that takes you by surprise. A low, guttural moan escapes from his mouth, blending with your own as the kiss deepens.
His hand comes up to tug you towards him from the back of your head, intensifying the contact between you. The sensation almost leaves you breathless, eliciting a gasp that mingles with the shared breath between you. You bite his lower lip, a mix of playful teasing and unbridled longing in the gesture. He responds with a deep groan, the sound sending a thrill through you as he presses his hips into yours, the bulge of his arousal evident.
Your heart races as your hands glide down his neck, delicately tracing the contours of his skin. Your touch remains gentle and exploratory as your fingers nimbly unbutton his shirt, slipping beneath the fabric to reach his chest. Tracing the intricate patterns of his skin with care, you relish the intimacy of the moment. He twitches underneath your touch, his bare chest feeling the caress as if for the first time in ages.
Suddenly, he pulls back, his hand gripping your neck and pushing you away forcefully. He stares at you, his grip firm and unyielding. You're left wondering what caused him to snap. Could it have been because you touched his bare skin? You notice his expression shifts from intensity to a hint of vulnerability. His hand slowly releases its grip on your neck, and he takes a step back, creating a distance between you.
Stunned by the sudden denial, you watch as The Ghoul walks away and settles against the opposing wall. With crossed arms and a resigned posture, he leans his head back, uttering a soft “G’night” that hangs in the air like a final farewell to the intense moment you both shared.
Feeling a mix of emotions, you slide down the wall on your side of the room, your breath still heavy and your skin slightly damp with sweat. As you sit there, processing the abrupt end to the passionate encounter, you can't help but feel an anxious pang of rejection. The feeling begins gnawing at you, a heavy ache in your chest that lingers.
The morning sun finds you both silent and tense, caught in the aftermath of the previous night. The air between you is thick, filled with unsaid words and unaddressed feelings. Neither of you managed a good night's sleep, the discomfort of the cold, hard floor only a minor nuisance compared to the war within your minds.
As you both go about packing your things, each movement seems to echo loudly in the silence, punctuating the awkwardness that has settled between you. Neither of you dares to meet the other's gaze, the memory of the stolen kiss lingering in the air like a ghost.
In hindsight, kissing him was a foolish decision. You barely know him, and the little you do know paints him more as an uncompromising brute than a potential romantic interest. Despite the brief moments of camaraderie, he's been a prickly, distant companion for the most part. You find yourself questioning your actions, the taste of regret bitter on your tongue.
“So what’s the plan?” You attempt to lighten the mood, “Seems like we’re not after a head anymore.”
“We’re tracking a woman by the name of Moldaver. That's where the head is goin’,” he responds.
"Flame Mother…" you muse aloud, "I wonder what her deal is."
"I find myself askin’ the same about you," he murmurs almost inaudibly.
With an eye roll, you sling your bag over your shoulder, then give him a nod to signal that you're ready to hit the road. The Ghoul briefly mentions a letter he found on one of the men he shot up in Filly that references Moldaver. He believes that the same man was the son of an old associate of his, and that's where the two of you are headed - a long journey ahead. You take a deep breath, activate your pip-boy, and lock eyes with him. "Let's do this, beef jerky.”
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elliezlils11utt · 6 months
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Heyy! Can I pleasee request small headcanons of reader putting cute makeup on Ellie and Abby? (separate reactions)…Just wondering how the girls would react? Pretty sure they would only agree cause their beautiful gf asked for it…otherwise they're grumpy asf about it lol. I lowkey imagine reader jokingly telling Jock!Abby that she should attend the football practice with makeup on, and Abby being speechless 😭 Love your blog btw! 💜
A/n: hi hi hi !! Thank you smmm love !! when I read this I was genuinely so excited. I love this concept so much omfgg. This is super fluffy & I’m living for it.
Contents: sfw!! Jock!abby, loser!ellie, Reader being iconic. Super duper uper fluffy !!
Pink=reader, not pink= Abby/ellie !!
Abby:
“babbyyy, pleaseee !! you’ll look so cuteee!!”
you’d whine as your girlfriend sits grumpy on the bed. you make yourself look small and watch her with big eyes. she tries to hold her tough demeanor but eventually after watching your doe eyes looking up at her she lets out a huff in defeat. you run over and grab her arm, pulling her to your vanity with a grin glued to your face.
“I didn’t say yes.” she so obviously gave in.
“Your sigh said it all” you giggle pulling out your makeup. while you would do her makeup you’d be giggling and laughing the entire time.
*she’d be so interested in everything you did. Everytime you pulled a new product out she’d ask you ‘what you were putting on her face’ in her words
*“what’s that?”
“it’s jst primer babe, calm down your not going to die” you squeeze the substance on her face and she’d definitely back away at the cold temperature.
“why is it sticky?!”
*“Annnnnddd, your all done.” finishing spraying setting spray on her face (which she most definitely complained about) you’d put a mirror in her face to reveal her new look. your face beaming with pride at your handy job. she takes one look in the mirror and sighs.
“You look so pretty. like a pretty princess !!”
“if you don’t shut up your going to regret it.” she’d tease with a grin.
Later that day you’d find her getting ready to take off the makeup that you spent soooo long on.
“Babbyyyyy !! Why are you taking it off?”
“I’ve got practice babe.”
“So? You should leave it on !”
she stares at you with a blank expression before bursting out laughing.
“ha- that’s funny, your funny.”
Ellie:
*with Ellie I think it would be more of a natural thing. like you guys would be getting ready for a party and she’d be watching the you get ready. Maybe she’s on her phone and looking up at u occasionally from the bed. you’d notice and look back at her with a mischievous ass look, eyeliner in hand.
*ellie definitely read your mind before u even said anything.
*”babe, no.”
*”babe, yes”
*and that’s how she’d end up under you, you straddling, her hips. Leaning over with your tongue poked out the side of ur mouth, painting eyeliner on her. she’d get all flustered and avoid eye contact.
*she most definitely would act like she hated every minute of it but in reality she loved looking up at your concentrated face. I jst know her heart would be pumping out of her chest omfgg.
* I can definitely see Ellie as the typa girl to say she doesn’t understand makeup, then after you put eyeliner on her she’d sit on the floor of the bathroom practicing it on herself like the little loser she is.
A/N: this was so fun to write im inlove. I need more Abby requests bc I love writing for Abby so muchhh !! 😭🤭
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saturdaymournings · 16 days
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DS tour :)
Hiiiiiiii y’all :) I’m finally making this after putting it off for ages! It’s not going to be completely coherent and I don’t care because I’m making it purely for the pleasure of myself and bestie jay xiaomiao on spacehey <2
I have a New Nintendo 2DS XL in white and orange. I’ve had it since September of 2017, making it almost seven years old! It’s held up really well in my opinion, especially seeing as it has been thoroughly abused and enjoyed by me since the age of 11. A particular incident springs to mind that occurred on a school trip— I dropped the damn ds on the floor and it slid around the aisle of the coach I was on until we stopped Dx
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This is the top and bottom half of my ds. As you can see she has been stickered to fuck, I have no shame and if you’re going to be like bitches on Reddit and start bitching about it getting all sticky then I’ll have to inform you that 1) you are like bitches on Reddit. Embarrassing for u and 2) I have used alcohol wipes to get gunk off of this fucker a concerning amount of times before and I’ll fucking do it again. Isn’t she beautiful tho don’t we think so
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This is my splash screen I just think it’s a vibe don’t u. It is a good reminder to see this pop up every time I open my ds
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This is my theme it’s Miku admittedly I’m not big into the miku I like to listen to like three of the songs, simp over kaito and play the 3ds game that’s about it but the theme is cute and it plays one of the three songs I really like
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Some examples of my games!!! I originally took pictures of every single game but it was too many files for tumble to handle lol. The games I’m currently like super duper playing are Ace Attorney Investigations 2 (fan translation), miitopia and animal crossing new leaf! Casually tho I will occasionally pick up tomodachi life, project mirai dx and ofc I do my daily wordle on the ds lol.
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My Bluetooth headphones broke a while back so I was exclusively listening to music on my disc Walkman, but I managed to get an mp3 player on my ds and now I can use this for all my music! It’s very handy and it works with the clam shell hingey thing shut :) plus because I have the rainbow light mod I can look at the rainbow light while my music is playing it’s kinda silly but it makes me happy idk if the reason is goofy lol. Also admire my sick ass taste in music!!!! You WISH you had as good taste in ska as me
I also have an mp4 player chock full of Dan and Phil and Shelbizleee videos for on the go which is fun especially seeing as I can no longer get YouTube working on my ds because they fucked up the app and the other app and the website :( thirdtube works for a lot of people but not me unforch
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I also do most of my drawing on my ds nowadays purely for 1) the gimmick and 2) the chunky glitter pens that I hacked into swapdoodle. It’s nice to be able to do more drawing for fun again because I totally fell off last year and it’s good to enjoy things
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BONUS: archive of our own is more than functional on the 3ds browser. It is a thoroughly enjoyable experience to use it on my ds! Purely for research purposes I have also found Pornhub is difficult to navigate but ultimately useable. And for once I haven’t actually been utilising this feature I literally just get curious. Rare lack of perversion from silly girl we ball <2
anyways tysm for reading this! Jay tysm especially for allowing this to happen in the first place, you rock 🎸 peace
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hanasnx · 6 months
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indy who teaches reader how to make out and it’s like super duper sloppy, “like this?” Reader would ask, nervously pulling away before their lips are caught right back in by Indy’s, “shut up, doin’ so good, y’gotta practise sweetheart, never know when it’ll come handy” he’d coo at you
idk if it was me or someone else that revealed i like makeouts sloppy asf. this rly spoke to me bcos frenching should be borderline obscene for me like that's when i start moaning. reading this made my dick hard i cant even add to it it’s so perfect. teaching you how you should be kissing and it’s the messiest sloppiest way you can oh my god 💕💕 well done anon i’m so impressed
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luckyqueenreign · 1 year
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Have you been watching Love Island USA 5? Omgosh yesterday’s Casa Amor Stick or Switch episode was so good! So dramatic and and explosive. I’ve literally watched it like 10 times. Lol.
BESTIE YES!!! This season might be the best US season ever… that recoupling alone should win an Emmy for outstanding tv! THE GIRLS ATE!!! I wasn’t expecting all that sass from Carmen!!! Like yes girl!! Kassy ATE!!!! And then my Kay Kay 🥹 I was so proud of her for standing her ground. I just really hope she doesn’t get back with Keenan… bc what a loser 🙄 she deserves soooooo much better.
Also how is Marco my favorite boy now???? I was begging for that man to be kicked out and he’s actually my favorite now. He and the queen Hannah will get my vote EVERY. SINGLE. TIME. Bc that man said “im a man of my word if I say I’m gonna be loyal then I’m going to stick with what I said” and the cameraman kept panning to Keenan and Leo. BESTIE I WAS SCREAMING!!!! LI USA has never had a movie night but they’ve never needed one.. we need it this season. I need movie night nowwwww because that casa video had NOTHING compared to what the boys actually did. (Keenan was def getting handys every night… why didn’t his casa girl tell Kay Kay?!) And I need Hannah to know Marco was super duper respectful and the producers did him dirty with that video at casa.
Cannot wait for tonight’s episode!
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in case you’d like to once again live through captain iz’ battery ted talk from @vampiricsheep ‘s rp event tonight :
“Hello. Hi there, the names Izzy, Captain of the Deadzzone. You can call me Iz, tho. Tonight I’m talking about. Uh. I’m talking abouuuut… Energy. Magical- no. Electromagical… I’m talking abouuuut… Errr, what I’ll be talking about is magitech- Ough. No, wait-
SO I SUPPOSE MANY OF YOU HAVE HEARD OF A THING CALLED “BATTERIES”!
If not, worry not. Batteries are a handy little thing. They uhm, they can power stuff. It’s like they’re little power containers. You know. There’s stuff in them and that makes things run.
So as a pirate captain I do in fact have a magnificent ship, however, with a crew of only shadow friends, it is sometimes difficult to /get/ somewhere because they sadly don’t know how to use a ship! And I as the captain have to fulfill my important captain duties. So, how do I power my boa- my ship? I use amazing batteries! The good old Deadzzone reaches high speeds through them that would usually be unattainable!
But here is what I want to discuss today. If a battery like this can power a whole ship of fearsome pirates, what could it do to the pirate THEMSELVES? To test this, I have been biting into different types of batteries for a while, observing the effects it has on my body. These batteries have been sourced from all kinds of places! Jade batteries, batteries I stole from Rata Sum, batteries I stole from the Inquest…
What I observed is the following:
Blue means yummy. Yellow means sour, and kind of dishwashery. Green is pretty good but my favoruite is when they’re orange, that's very fruity and sometimes with a bit of spice. Red is alright but those from the Inquest that operate mainly in Brisbane are not so good. Also a bit spicy though, which I like.
Now as you can see I am quite the fearsome little guy. Big guy, I mean. Quite powerful aswell. I now have the ability to stay up much longer than I used to, sailing the seas for about 69 hours on good days.
I am also now able to see colours the usual eye can observe. Hey! [They point at Soft Sheep] Love the horns. A lovely shade of vibrant shnorkle.
One time I was bitten by a stinky charr, and he began to change colour. Very interesting, it seems I have become poisonous! Super duper sick. My blood has been a lot more glowy aswell. It’s still green, like everyone else’s, just more vibrant. And so is my- uh. Other bodily fluids have changed colour aswell!
Well, what is the conclusion? Batteries power machines and gadgets, but also people. They make you super strong. So powerful. So cool. Eat them!
That was my talk. XOXO kisses and hugs, your Iz, made from neon and fucking garbage or something. Thanksssss!”
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antvnger · 1 year
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Exactly what are the limits ot your power
Well…
I can grow and shrink to various sizes, anywhere from microscopic well actually subatomic to gigantic, and my strength is proportionate to an ant’s, which is cool because some species can carry up to 50 times their own weight.
I can communicate with ants, and they often help me and do as I ask of them because they see me as one of their own and kinda sorta on the same level as their queen? I’m guessing so because why else would they be so inclined to listen to me. I definitely don’t brainwash them or anything. I’m getting off track…
I can shrink to subatomic size and travel to subatomic universes that way. Or actually I think it’s just one subatomic universe? But it has various levels to it, so maybe there are more than one subatomic universes because I know I’ve been to at least three completely different sections of the Quantum Realm.
And! I’ve seen atoms up close and personal which was really cool. Anyway…
I have Pym Particles which makes other objects grow and shrink which is super duper handy in multiple areas of life and not just superheroing.
Not to mention I also have genius level intellect and really badass computer, electrical engineering, theft, and heist skills.
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iryonin · 6 months
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#IRYONIN: SELECTIVE, HIGHLY PRIVATE [ SAKURA HARUNO ] FROM MASASHI KISHIMOTO'S [ NARUTO SERIES ], INSPIRED BY SERIES LORE, HEAVILY HEADCANONED. UNDER21 DNI. STANDARD RULES APPLY. SHORT BIO UNDER READ-MORE.
super open to:  crossovers and heavily pre-established dynamics! important note:    i give my discord out liberally and post plotting calls often, so don't be shy about sending asks even if we've just become mutuals!
NAME: haruno sakura.     in japanese,   her full name can be interpreted as "spring field of cherry blossoms"   (春野桜,   haruno sakura)   or "cherry blossoms in spring"   (春の桜,   haru no sakura).  AGE: verse dependent,   12-33.     (part II is the baseline,   so upwards or backwards from there! i’m not caught up to boruto and i don’t really care about it,   either,   but the naruto timeline spans around 20 years,   give or take. by default, i write sakura in her late 20/early 30s.) BIRTHDATE: march 28   (an aries through and through!) SEXUALITY: bisexual AFFILIATION: konohagakure RANK: jonin HEIGHT: 5’9 HAIR: pink;   she keeps it relatively short   (shoulder-length)   for combat-convenience.  EYES: seafoam green;   her eyes used to be her biggest tell when she was younger.     still are,   if you know her.  OTHER DETAILS: 
her hands are pretty heavily scarred;   mainly the skin around her knuckles (from punching) but also the soft parts of her palm   (from palm strikes);   lots of healed-over blisters,   as well,   but the multitude of tiny scars on her knuckles are pretty immediately noticeable.     it was worse before she started wearing gloves   (her healing couldn’t keep up with it,   even with chakra coating)
her legs are the strongest part of her body;   stocky,   packed with hard,   dense muscle.     a lot of her taijutsu involves immobilization techniques so having strong legs to use in various locks comes in handy 
her nails stay trimmed short and neat,   but she likes to paint them;   her toenails too.     loves experimenting with colors
her ears are pierced;   she has double sets of lobe piercings because she likes the one long/dangly   +   one stud earring combo,   but no other piercings,   and no artificial tattoos/body markings
has freckles but they're so faint you don't notice them unless you’re super duper close to her face;   it’s like a little surprise :)
LIKES: sweet over savory desserts,   scoping out new restaurants to eat at,   feeding her friends and loved ones,   hair care,   memorizing difficult books on theory application she has no previous knowledge of,   visiting the market to pick out fresh produce,   following current trends,   meditation,   organizing dinner dates and little daily excursions in general,   feeling needed 👍 DISLIKES: weather that’s either too hot or too cold,   a messy work station,   protein bars,   rations in general,   being cooped up inside,   being on her own for too long,   foods that are too spicy,   being sedentary,   having her work habits criticized,   eating alone,   early-morning showers as opposed to late-evening ones,   feeling excluded👍 PORTRAYAL NOTES:
almost totally immune to poisons and alcohol;   basically any inebriating substances have little-to-no effect on her
sakura’s shallow chakra pool is a result of years of dietary restrictions and disordered eating: her poor self-image and her shaky relationship with food resulted in heaps of health problems;   she’s still working on it today and needs to stay mindful,   but her chakra pool does start growing once she starts focusing on her body’s needs
mokuton user 👍
combat medic 👍
she meditates every day;   it’s one of the ways in which she works on her chakra pool and her seal simultaneously.     her knowledge about chakra,   about the body,   about the connection between those two and her ability to mold it makes this a lot easier than it’d generally be for other ninja
her stamina’s her weakest point,   so she focuses a lot of attention on endurance exercises;   the seal helps,   of course,   but she doesn’t want to be put into a situation where she has to rely on it
sakura’s old house ie.     the haruno estate where she used to live with her parents gets completely destroyed in the orochimaru invasion;   she moves in with her maternal grandparents after the third’s funeral but eventually gets a place of her own some time during the blank period of the first timeskip
embodies medicine as an ideal;   something that's in place to serve your well-being,   and her approach to her patients exemplifies that
LOVE LANGUAGE: physical touch and acts of service
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chattervoxworld · 8 months
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CVAP week 2 blog LET'S GET ITTTT
This is gonna be a more casual blog, because I’m just way too excited…
And we have accomplished the 2nd week of our CVAP workshops and seminars!
Gotta say, I REAAAALLY liked the topic this week: firstly, we discussed the technical aspects- setting up a microphone, sound proofing/sound enhancement, a studio, and utilizing appropriate sound programs.
It was very informative how the different types of microphones were presented to me and my batchmates… Honestly, I really like the prospect and convenience of a USB microphone. Portable, light, and with the dawn of new technology, pretty powerful and high quality in its own right. However, I do realize that recording of voices and sounds works on a “to each their own” basis; I suppose different microphones could be used for varying situations and contexts.
Personally, I’ve always just used my cellphone to record, which admittedly has an incredible level of detail pickup. The good side is, I can record all the little nuances in my voice when I sing or speak. The downside? Enjoy mouth popping! HAHAHHA
But see, this is why it’s sooo important to set up the STUDIO AS A WHOLE. Just like how every voice artistry effort needs a TEAAAAMMMM.
This isn’t a one-man-band show! (Though if you ARE handy at these things all by yourself, then golly you have all my respect. *throws glitter in the air*)
Moving onto the next topic…
“Our voice is not just a gift, it is a choice” – POCHOLOGY
Sooo I really, really, REAAAALLY like character voicing. Az a fandom gal, I enjoy the dramatic, artistic, and dynamic effort that goes into creating a BELIEVABLE CHARACTER VOICE or CHARACTER MOOD.
Fun fact about me: I’m a speech-language pathologist, so I am quite knowledgeable about the mechanism of our vocal anatomy, and how one can stretch their vocal folds reaaaal thin and taut to make that high-pitched squeaky voice, and how to rumble that resonation deeeeep in your chest with the power of the diaphragm to sound like Mufasa (Shenzi the hyena says: ooooh).
So many elements go into the creation of a character voice. Pitch, volume, and tempo are needed, to name a few. And goodness, if you’re gonna make a character voice, you better be able to sustain it… I’ve heard of SO many people needing intense voice rest or getting functional laryngeal injuries and tension due to vocal abuse from voicework.
I guess it goes hand-in-hand with the motto of CVAP (“someone out there needs to hear your voice”); we need to use our voice also to promote good and healthy habits, especially if we’ll want to inspire others through voice artistry.
Going back to creating character voices… the dynamicity of doing varied voices depends on how well we hone our skills. And I have learned that in order to create believable, appropriate, and unique character voices, we’ll need to be able to manipulate and master the elements of character voicing (ex. Perhaps doing a vocal sweep can help us find our range, besides warm up our pitch scales).
That’s all for now! Thank you for reading this post. Super duper excited for the rest of the CVAP sessions.
Great day, everyone! And God bless!
-Athena
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If I end up un-aliving myself…I just want everyone to know that I was soooooo tired. I was so tired of crying and wishing I was dead. Nothing makes me happy anymore not even my baby and he’s my world. I don’t think I can keep up with life I don’t see the value in it and I don’t feel like I belong here any longer. I’ve lived since 2003 I think I’ve had a long enough life it’s not like the world will crumble without me. I love god sooo much and I love Amir sooo fucking much but I wanna die just as much, maybe even more. Idk what to do the thoughts are getting overwhelming and I don’t know who to speak to. No one will understand me or be able to make me feel any better. Can’t get therapy or tell a doctor or they’ll take my kid I don’t need that on top of everything else. I don’t know how much longer I’ll be here or how much more I can take. I don’t know who I am, I just feel like a soul in a body. Walking around, working, living, breathing, when none of it matters to me anymore. What am I doing here? Oh Allah if I took my own life will you forgive me?? You see all the pain that I’m going through would you blame me if I wanted to head back home a little early? I know Amir needs me but shouldn’t he rather have somebody who’s mentally, financially, emotionally stable. I don’t want him seeing mama cry all the time, I want to be strong for him but I have no strength.
If I do go through with this…Amir, mama loves you sooo much baby. I’ve been watching you grow since you were an embryo and watching you grow has been so amazing and so magical to witness papa, you are super super duper perfect! Perfect eyes, nose, lips, hair, perfect little laugh, and perfect little smile. Everything about you is how I imagined when I was pregnant with you. Sorry mama had to leave but she couldn’t stay. Always know that mama is watching over you, you might not have any memories of me but trust me we had a blast together time to time. Just me and you since the beginning, the perfect team! Pls don’t grow up thinking I didn’t love you and don’t think it’s your fault. You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me, you’re a blessing baby. You’re only 7 months and trying to walk. Wowww you’re super smart!! Never loose that determination and dedication you have when you put you mind to something, it’ll get you a long way I promise. Work hard like mama and stay in school for as long as you can it’s really going to come in handy. Chase after god, pray to Allah and worship him. He’s the closest connection you have to mama don’t loose this connection okay baby? Gosh I’m tearing up typing this up while you’re here sleeping next to me knocked out cold!😂 I’m sorry mama didn’t give you a home and a family. I tried with dada trust me I did, but no luck papa sorry 😢 mama is tired of trying, hopefully he comes around eventually. Don’t count on it tho he seems to have no interest in your life. Wether he comes or not you’ll always have me. I’ll try to stay a little longer to make sure you have some money, gold, and someone to watch you while I’m gone. I don’t want you to suffer like mama I want you to thrive! Okay? Walk around with confidence and your head high, be a good person and be humble. Stay strong papa no matter how hard it gets be strong! Pain is temporary. I love you papa, I’ll continue to give you kisses for as long as you live. I’m here baby all the time.
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Possible spoilers concerning Bleach's 20th-anniversary one-shot and those who haven't yet read TYBW arc.
So, after I saw the sketches about current Gotei 13's captains and lieutenants, I couldn't help but think few things and also notice some things. Let me share some of my thoughts about some of them:
I think each person's individual styles are showing now more than before and I get the feeling it's thanks to Kyoraku. If we think back to the time when Yamamoto was Head Captain, most of the captains and lieutenants' uniforms were mostly always in their standard state, if we don't count few exceptions. (I'm looking at you, Mayuri.) There might have been few tattoos or piercings, but mostly there wasn't anything that gave off the individual's personality. Now, those seem more personalized -at least most of them.
I think it's very cool Kubo decided to highlight some details and how some outfits, hairstyles, etc. work. For example how Nanao's hairstyle works. That detail might seem very random, but considering the fact, her hairstyle would work in real life, kudos to Kubo about that.
Also, what I find interesting is Nanao's glove: that glove style reminds me of those archery gloves that we've seen used in archery. (At least in every manga/anime where there is an archery club, the characters usually wear such a glove.) It kind of made me think of Nanao using a bow and arrows...
I can't help but wonder why Soi Fon has that additional red ribbon around her waist... My one friend suggested it was probably a gift from Yoruichi.
Omaeda...he looks just...hmm, ever seen those anime series/movies where are those school bullies that try to act all tough, because their parents have money? Yet in reality, are weak? Yeah, Omaeda. Gives me that classical Japanese Gansta school bully vibes with his too many accessories.
Rose looks like some Victorian-era gay vampire... I'm actually digging his all-frills. Like, so many frills!
Izuru's looks are cool. I like that Assassin's Creed-type hood he is sporting. (Also, is his other hand now permanently black? Or, was that just a long glove he is wearing?)
Isane is just super-duper cute and soft-looking. Uwu. Makes me want to give her head pats and cheer her up, even if she would get all flustered! Precious baby.
Shinji's style is even more crooked if possible. I bet Death the Kid from Soul Eater would have a meltdown if he saw him...
Momo gives now this old-lady vibe because of the hairstyle she is sporting and that hair accessory. ^^'
I wonder why Renji has that army-type of vest under his normal shinigami robes... Also, kind of makes me want to see if something would hit (or shot) Renji's upper and if the vest would rescue his life like we see in cop movies/tv-series.
And did you notice Iba has miko bracelet? (I'm pretty sure it's miko bracelet.) And where he got that face scar on his face? I don't recall it at all?
Also, Iba's lieutenant Atau Rindō has that healer-type apron while he uses a high collar shirt which is cute. All in all, his looks are too very soft, yet sophisticated I'm also totally on board about that, he acts as a communicator between Iba and Komamura.
I bet Lisa's style got full marks from Kyoraku... I can imagine her just going to Kyoraku's office and be 'can I wear a mini-skirt and top?' while Kyoraku gave her thumbs up.
Also, I bet Lisa asked if her lieutenant could dress up.
Speaking of her lieutenant Yuyu Yayahara...she is just cute! I love her gyaru style~. Though, I wonder if she has a fake tan...? I mean, gyaru's usually had, but her skin color could actually be dark. Either way, she still looks super cute! I loved her girly badass appearance. The fact she wore cute nail polish, accessories, etc. yet was all badass? Yes, please.
Kensei gives this big biker dad energy... while his son (Hisagi) is too wild.
One thing that I marked was the fact Kubo hadn't sketched Mashiro. In fact, she didn't appear at all in the one-shot. While I didn't at first think that much about it, but the fact Kubo sketched Genshirō Okikiba (Kyoraku's other lieutenant), yet not Mashiro was odd. I mean, in TYBW Mashiro told Hisagi she is super-lieutenant (co-lieutenant) and it's obvious from the sketches we saw Kubo sketched just captains and lieutenants (plus Yumichika. Then again, he and Ikkaku are a set, so yeah), so leaving Mashiro out felt just...weird. Maybe Kubo forgot her?
It appears Toshiro's sheathe now scatters like Senbonzakura? As far as I remember that didn't happen at least in the manga.
It seems Rangiku healed from her broken heart as her hair is once again long. Good for her! Also, she has now tied that pink cloth around her waist, which is actually very cute.
Yumichika is as stylish as ever. I especially liked the feather details in his sketch.
Mayuri's additions to his robes make me think spotted jelly. Sorry, but especially the captain's robe's ones make me think that.
Akon's necklace-thingy looks just...odd...but I suppose it's handy? I mean, it looks sturdy and it should be because I can imagine a lieutenant's badge must weigh at least a little bit. It also appears he has some vitals in his necklace...
The funny thing with Rukia is that, if you would remove her ponytail, she would have basically her old hairstyle -just uneven.
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First I just want to say thank you so much for the labor you put into answering people’s asks. I’m sure it gets tiring sometimes but you are such a wonderful resource. I hope you take time to take care of yourself as well!
I have a question that I’m probably going to phrase poorly but I hope you believe me that I’m trying to do the right thing here. When I first got into occultism, I ran into some Kabbalistic ideas and was utterly fascinated by them, but then I learned that it’s closed to Gentiles and so I stepped away to be respectful. But all of the things I’ve heard about Kabbalistic doctrine feel TRUE to me in a way that nothing else ever has, and I desperately want to dig more into it. Add onto that the fact that I vibe hard with Judaism in general, and I’m semi-seriously considering converting. But I’m not sure that wanting to study Kabbalah as a primary motivation for conversion is a good thing? It feels like I’d be treating conversion as a means to an end and I don’t want to disrespect the community that way, especially given the history of appropriation. Do you have any thoughts? If you do decide to answer then I appreciate your time very much, and I hope you’re having a lovely week so far.
Hey there! Thank you for the kind words.💕 If I'm being honest it's usually more positive than tiring for me, this is definitely one of my special interests so I love to talk about it and I'm just happy to be receiving attention lmao. I'm just happy it's helpful to people. :)
People get introduced to new ideas from all sorts of angles, so I don't think hearing about Kabbalah first automatically disqualifies you at all. Especially because it sounds like you're approaching in a really genuine way and trying to be respectful and do things right! Kabbalah is basically just super-duper deep Torah study, so if you're thinking Judaism may be a path for you, start with some more introductory Torah study and see where it leads you. (My favorite moment is when you get past the literal happenings and dive into what it all means, you know? Reading is fun.) If Kabbalah is really resonating with you, it's worth checking out if any of that is coming from the Torah/Tanakh, and that in and of itself may help you figure out if being Jewish is the right move. And, as always, it's always really handy to chat with your local Rabbi. Part of their job description is to help people in the community navigate Judaism, and that includes gentiles! If you're looking for a more class-like structure of learning, verified resources, or just an expert to chat with about if conversion is right for you/what some of the finer details might look like, that's your person!
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What if Shirakumo Oboro didn’t die?
A fake angst story where our cloud boi didn’t die! Inspired by this comic from @nartothelar
“One trainee… took that thing down all on his own?” The Pompadour Cannon Hero looked at the defeated toad villain in subtle respect, “Hard to believe.”
Hero Trainee Eraser Head just shrugged, “Nah… it was a team effort. My partner was cheering me on the whole time. Right? Shirakumo?” Glancing at the general direction where his teammates were, he was confused on how downtrodden they were.
“How’re his wounds looking, Kayama?” Still not getting responses from the sultry senior, he came to a slightly worse conclusion.
It couldn’t be that bad, right? Shirakumo was cheering him on just now!
He slowly walked to them, noticing the corny Chinese Hulu radio transmitters that Loud Cloud always insisted it’s part of the theme.
“Ah, see that speaker, Yamada? That’s Shirakumo’s. We’d better take it with us-“
“But this thing’s totally busted.”
Sensoji must be mistaken, with his usual simpleton antics as always.
Because there’s no way he was giving himself a pep talk and imagined it was coming from the radio.
It’s true that when it’s a do-or-die situation, anything can happen, but he heard Shirakumo!
He heard him yelling ‘You can do it!’, ‘Come on, Shouta!’.
There’s no way… until the emergency response team carried out Loud Cloud’s tattered uniform from the fallen building.
No.
Kayama and Yamada immediately looked away, thankful for the rain to hide their silent tears.
No.
The Blast Hero Trainee from Class 2B just nodded mutely, also in disbelief but he needs to get his point through, “Aizawa, a top-rated hero team couldn’t take down that monster of a villain.” He gestured to the huge villain that Aizawa defeated, “But you went toe-to-toe with them and beat the odds.”
No!
“You did it. Alone.”
No…
He refused to believe this. Not one bit.
But logically thinking, as one of emergency responders handing him his classmate friend’s uniform in pity, it’s the harshest reality that any heroes will have to face one day.
Logically thinking, as he hugged the uniform tightly, failing miserably at holding his tears back, the death rate for heroes around the world wasn’t just for show. Its tall bar just highlight how fucked up their hero society are but no one cares as they signed up their life in exchange of plastic-thin fame and flammable money.
However, illogically thinking, as Yamada stood beside him as they mourned for their fallen friend together, as Kayama and Sensoji beckoned them to go into the building but got refused, Aizawa depressingly mumbled out.
“It should’ve been me…”
“Hey guys! I’m back from escorting the kiddies and the teacher to the nearest hospital!” A cheerful voice, a familiar cheerful voice, came right behind them, chilling them to the core.
The loud and silent duo slowly turned around, afraid that what they heard was just a hallucination, not even realising that sharing the same hallucinations are a near zero coincidence.
What they faced at was a cloud.
“That villain was nasty! Luckily my super duper secret move, Evaporation, came in handy!”
A cloud.
“I couldn’t get more info from my Hulu radio when it goes haywire static so I had to do it quickly. I was cheering you on, Shouta! And you did it! I knew you can be a hero without having a partner!”
A cloud with blue eyes and a white plaster.
“By the way, why are you staring at those buildings? Did someone die?”
A fucking cloud that looks like the Shirakumo Oboro they just fucking mourned for.
“Ah, my hero costume! Thanks- WAIT, DON’T ERASE MY QUIRK! I’M STILL NAKEY NAKEY!”
When Kayama rushed out quickly at the voice of her most favourite junior, she witnessed her other two favourites beating the shit out of a very naked Shirakumo.
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LETS TALK ABOUT THE PLANES
D&D has a bunch of planes, these are essentially a whole list of universes within the universe, while most adventures will take place on the material, many will dive into some other planes, or at the very, very least will interact with some of their inhabitants.
Gunna go over a handful of them for now
Structure: What the plane looks like, it’s general layout
Inhabitants: Who lives there, what they do.
Main threats: What your tombstone will say
Notable things: Fun facts about a neat place!
Further reading: If you want some things to look into on your own time
THE BLOOD WAR DUO FIRST:
These next two guys *hate each other*. The exaaact reason behind this can change on the setting, but essseeeentially a whole bunch of angels came down to act as vanguards against the abyss to stop demons from coming up and ruining everything. But it turns out, being in a super evil charged plane for extended periods of time, doing nothing but killing and being killed will do a number on you. Needless to say, they all kinda "fell" and are now devils, holding onto their old lawful nature, but replacing their good with evil and remain almost entirely dedicated to just killing every devil they can get their hands on
Demons meanwhile just kinda wanna ruin everything cause that's just what they like to do.
Anyways depending on the setting the blood war is either done and demons are in an even deeper pit for now, it never ended and they’re still at it to this day, or maybe it wasn’t called the blood war in that setting they just hate each other. Either way this is one of those wonderful cases where the guy you hate and the other guy you hate, both hate each other more, and constantly kick each others heads in. It’s swell.
THE NINE HELLS:
Structure: There's 9 layers of it, each one is ruled by an archdevil. Each layer has a different theme, each theme is more or less based on the guy running it. Or vice versa. Don't ask me they're matchy is the point.
Inhabitants: This is where devils live. The Devil is in the details, because of this they make deals. Lawful evil. Bad guys, but when they agree to something, they'll keep their end of the deal. By the letter of the law, not the spirit. Again, ruled by Archdevils, which are just the most powerful (politically, magically and physically typically) of the inhabitants of that layer.
Main threats: Devils are rude and super duper want your souls. Also demons keep invading. Which the devils really, really, REALLY hate. Also each layer can be anywhere from "on fire" to "Literally colder than the antarctic" so just jot that down.
Notable things: Devils like to make deals for the souls of mortals, specifically because they can claim these souls and either use them as a fun alternative to firewood, or can have them turned into handy dandy devil soldiers to fight demons for eternity.
Further reading: Archdevils are each different types of interesting and have a lot of shared lore to play with. Asmodeus is the top dog and has a lot of drama history with pretty much every archdevil in the place.
THE ABYSS:
Structure: Depends a little on the setting, but it can be anywhere from 99 layers to infinite layers, but it's essentially a big roiling pit of bad. Nothing is consistent and the only thing it exists for is to tear the rest of the cosmology apart. It's bad limbo, and limbo's already a mess.
Inhabitants: Demons live here, yes, that's different from devils. Chaotic evil. This is just a bunch of assholes. Literally looked up "How to be a dickhead" in the dictionary and then ate the book and spat on its writer because that's literally all they know how to do. They're ruled by Demon Lords, who are just kinda the biggest dicks of them all.
Main threats: This whole place is pretty much just the worst. Everything here just wants to ruin your whole deal. The only organization is enforced by big bad dude's literally beating the less big bad dudes into submission so they can order them to beat up less bad big dudes.
Notable things: Many powerful beings have carved out chunks of the abyss to call their own personal homes. These guys tend to freaking suck.
Further reading: Really you're gunna wanna investigate the river styx, it'll kinda cover a lot of useful stuff about how these guys go about stuff. More or less these guys are just bad for the sake of it.
THE AXIOMATIC ANACHRONISTIC PALS:
So these two are just kinda "Raw chaos" and "Pure order" There's actually other similar planes that share a lot in common with each of them, Archeron and Pandemonium, but they're just kinda like "What if you had these two planes...but they were kinda BAD!!!!" And we've just covered the bad versions of law and chaos so screw that nonsense tbh.
MECHANUS:
Structure: A wonderfully designed infinite series of interlocking floating continent sized gears that are in constant motion, be it fast or slow all simultaneously fitting into one grand ever turning perfect machine. This'd probably be one of the most wonderful to behold things in the setting. Shame if you kick a rock over you might be sent to infinite jail.
Inhabitants: Modrons! The lovely little goofy mechanical box/ball boys who fly around with very specific tasks (Such as counting every single living thing alive in the entire universe) or just organizing things "The right way". Each one listens to the one above it, which comes to an ultimate point with Primus, the ultimate law in the realm of absolutes.  There are also some very cool dudes called "Inevitables" which are just the shit.
Main threats: Well, Primus likes for its shit to stay the way it put it. Don't make a mess. If you are here, be here the way it allows people to be here. Otherwise you get an inevitable on your ass and these guys *do not* fuck around. They literally can't.
Notable facts: Did you know you can go to get contracts done up in primus' halls to ensure legitimacy? Did you know if you try to break one of these contracts one of types of inevitable called a marut comes over and rather politely yanks you and the person whose contract you broke back to Primus. You may then attempt to justify WHY you thought it was a good idea to break your contract, and should it not be a good enough reason, the Marut will then proceed to beat you unerringly into a fine paste.
Further reading: Look into modrons and the plane itself mostly, it can be hard to find details on the inevitables so don't stress too much about that. Primus can be interesting to investigate depending on how much history you wanna look into.
LIMBO:
Structure: Man fuck I ain't even gunna try. This place is a mess. It's literally whatever the fuck it happens to be at the time.
Inhabitants: A lot actually! Lots of folk call this place home from the very zen and chill Githzerai and their "Live and let live" jedi vibes, to the remarkably less chill Slaadi, who are big funky many coloured frog men who vary from "silly frog man" to "Sentient Hole in Reality" depending on how far up the pokemon style evolution chain they've climbed.
Main threats: Well, the whole place is more or less non euclidean mass of ever churning raw chaos. Aside from that, watch out for Slaad Lords, which themselves can vary from "Funky dude with god like powers who uses them to wander around doing whatever comes to mind" to "Lord of entropy who wants to more or less bring about the heat death of the universe"
Notable facts: With some force of will, one can actually instill some amount of order into this place, which is how the Githzerai make their homes, literally just concentrating on keeping an area of it "approximately home shaped" collectively defining the place they live as what it is.
Further reading: Honestly the slaad lords are equal parts fascinating, hilarious and on occasion a little dissapointing. The history of the slaad is neat (Primus is kinda responsible for their existence) and the plane itself has been through some stuff. The githzerai are one half of the race that once gave the mindflayers an unparalleled beating before turning their sights on each other and then bugging off in their separate ways.
NEXT TIME MAYBE: ELEMENTAL PLANES, THE ETHEREAL AND THE ASTRAL.
IF I’M LUCKY I WILL NEVER HAVE TO WRITE ABOUT THE FEYWILDS OR THE SHADOWFELL.
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chicago’s very own orion davenport has been spotted on madison avenue , with a striking semblance to sydney sweeney ! you may know them as @oridavi or hitting the front page of tmz as breakout star orion sacked from upcoming lead role after row with director?! according to tmz , you just had your twenty-third birthday bash. your chance of surviving new york is uncertain because you’re impetuous , but being compassionate might help you . things that would paint a better picture of you would be crying on the bathroom floor , satin dresses , and blurry polaroids . ( cis female , she/her ) + ( robin , 20 , she/her , gmt ) .
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hello, hello !  this is my first time here, n i’m super duper excited to be a part of this !  my name’s robin, and i’m here to present ori !! she’s still a work in process and i’m still semi-new to tumblr rp, so please bare with me whilst i figure some things out. regardless, i’d love to get to know y’all and get some interactions going soon, so please drop a like if you’re interested in plotting. alternatively, just feel free to shoot me a message; i promise i don’t bite. 
enough of me babbling  ─  here’s just a little about orion:
BACKGROUND:
orion was born in england on a sunny sunday to what was, at first, a happy couple. her mother was an architect and her father a pilot.
it didn’t take long, however, for that marriage to fall apart; thus, orion was raised by a single mother after her father left the picture  ─  she can’t remember him much, not that she minds.
they grew apart as she got older, not that they were ever really that close in the first place; orion served as a constant reminder of the space that her father left. she didn’t have to outright admit it, but she knew her mother blamed her. for what reason, she was unsure. thus, her mother threw most of her time into her work.
as a child, orion was never one to throw herself into the limelight. her mother attempted to get her out of her shell the best she could, or maybe just to keep her busy, and her method of doing so was by enrolling her in as many classes as she could; ballet, piano, calligraphy. you name it, orion tried it.
she initially took a niche to drawing, probably due to her mother’s influence. however, much to her mother’s surprise, it was the musical theatre lessons that allowed orion to truly excel.
as her mother’s success increased, they packed up and left to chicago when she was at the mere age of eight to explore bigger opportunities for her mother’s career, and she soon began to work for very wealthy clients.
it was from here on that the pressure to be perfect settled in. sit still, look pretty. don’t act out, keep your mouth shut.
thrust into new surroundings and soon adorning the uniform of a pristine private school, it didn’t take long for her drama teacher to recognise that orion, though quiet in every other class, stood out when engaging in acting; it was an escape and the only way she could express herself freely.
hence why it was not that much of a shock that orion ended up taking the career path she did; as she progressed through her adolescence, the musical theatre training came in handy, and with the boost of her teacher’s connections and her prestige training, she landed various theatre roles in smaller productions around chicago.
she soon got an agent, and spent the ages 19-21 on the chicago broadway in a lead role which gained her fast traction and attention for her performance.
shortly after moving to new york, the big apple broadway seemed like an inevitable, but instead she went out on a limb and auditioned for a role in a show and ultimately got the part.
having reached the present, she’s still very much acting in this role, but her recent success in grabbing a role for an upcoming movie soon fell short after a dispute with the director led to her dropping out ( that’s not how the tabloids see it, of course. )
PERSONALITY:
though still not the loudest in the room, her acting experience means that she gained a lot more confidence than she had growing up.
the constant pressure to be perfect meant that she now has the underlying desire to act out to make up for lost time; she doesn’t do it that well, but it means she is very partial to a drink.
she’s super friendly, but often far too trusting.
constantly sees the good in people until given a reason not to.
she tries her best to be as kind as she can, but it’s clear that her mother’s temper can run in the family.
as stubborn as ever.
will always stand up for what she believes in and those she cares about.
she despises being alone; though she spent a lot of time by herself growing up, isolation freaks her the hell out. hence why she constantly tries to surround herself with people to fill the emptiness, even if they’re not necessarily great people to be around ( think comfort crowd, conan gray ).
not on very good terms with her mother; contact doesn’t stretch beyond a phone call every now and then.
WANTED CONNECTIONS:
childhood friends ( maybe after she moved to chicago, or even from england if they go way back ).
enemies.
frenemies.
someone who reaaally gets on her nerves ?? idk
fwb.
ex ( bad terms, good terms ? )
roommates !!
good influence.
bad influence ( pls she’s a goody two shoes ).
anything to do with her job ?? ( a co-star, stylist, etc. )
unlikely friends.
unrequited love ( on either side, probably hers lol ).
literally anything !!!! i’m down for whatever.
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