#Jobby The Kind

[cybertron-after-dark]

oh yerh, gunna ask. Can your cont's Shockwave shapeshift into another form like tfa Shockwave/Longarm?

He couldn't really handle having his frame messed with anymore than it already has been, which they would have to do in order to give him an alternate robot mode. Hell, he can barely even switch between the two modes he already has without something getting snagged and locking up. Empurata kind of fucks up your whole transformation scheme a little like that

He DOES, however, still have the stretch limbs from tfa shockwave. Which is very useful for not leaving his lab when he needs to obtain supplies (or just snacks).

It'd work better if he could see as far as he could reach though.

[shoshiwrites]

Tagged by the lovely @latibvles and @upontherisers ♡

OC: Jo Brandt Animal: Tabby kitten Plant: Almost any kind of wildflowers in a little bouquet Place: Anywhere her people are (apartment living room and kitchen) Season: Right between late summer and early fall Color: Café au lait Hobby: Writing (hobby and also jobby), bonus points combined with reading and people-watching Crystal: Tiger's eye, for courage and strength Food: Pistachio ice cream

Tagging: anyone who sees and wants to do!! ♡

[pumpkinpaix]

*vibrating* I had too much fun at the surrealist costume party that I’m too excited to sleep so I started a project lol

This is an adorable stationery box I got as part of a zine earlier this year!!! The print is so cute it was the only piece of merch I got bc I loved it so much

But!! as cute as it is, it’s still a mass-manufactured paper box and there are a number of places where I think it could be improved

first, the square on the case (distance between tray and edge of case) is massive, like a whole 1/4 inch or something and I really dislike the size of it. It’s a little wonkily assembled, and the interior construction of the tray isn’t very elegant.

The ribbon is such a lovely idea, but it’s inconvenient and cumbersome to use. the box already has a magnetic closure, but it’s a little weak.

I don’t have a lot of thoughts so far besides: remove the tray, convert the ribbon closure to something else, maybe a bone clasp or a snap or honestly maybe just remove the ribbons and let it just be the magnets whatever the point is the ribbon has to go

Luckily the adhesive in the outer corners pops off fairly easily with a little pressure, and the inner parts are also pretty easy to detach, though they require a bit more force

Flattened with adhesive removed from the case! (I’ve folded the tabs back so they don’t accidentally stick to anything)

Now I have to think some more before I act so it’s bedtime, but here are the Thoughts so far

1. Tray flaps are adhered underneath the print which is essentially one long paste down across the case. In raking light, you can kind of see that it extends in about maybe half an inch? I am thinking of how to remove the flaps while keeping the thank you message and zine name. you can also see where removing the adhesive has warped and bubbled the paper. this is fine I expected it and am planning on removing the paste down on those areas anyways and replacing them with new material. I’d like to remove the part of the flap under the paste down too tbh because it’ll be unnecessary bulk. To keep the message visible, there are a few possibilities: a) I’m lucky and the whole paste down is easily removed without damaging it and I can just reuse it as a paste down! Yay! b) I can’t remove it without ruining it, so I just cut around it and build a window into the bottom of the inner tray (kind of insane and jobby, but I’ll do it if I have no other options lol) c) I say fuck it and cover it with the inner tray

2. How can I remove the ribbon and replace it with something that still complements the design? As it is, there are just slits cut in the board and the ribbon has been fed through and adhered under the paste down as well. The ribbon is quite wide, which isn’t my favorite. Thinking about creating a decorative bow which hides a snap closure.

ok those are the main Thoughts and now it’s past 3am and I’m getting pretty sleepy

good night! Absurdist costume party was great!!

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djdjdjdjf I forgot to actually post this last night so anyways hi good morning

[hoodoo12]

Jobby

Seeing the tour sparked an idea . . .

NSFW, mostly PWP. Beetlejuice x Dewey Finn x gen neutral reader! Established throuple.

Both the Bman and Dewey are Collette-flavored.

Enjoy!

You’d gotten used to lots of loud noises in the apartment: guitar (played pretty well), drums (played poorly but with enthusiasm), video games of mostly the first-person shooter type, and the occasional “discussions” that were “passionate.” And snoring. All of that was a typical day in a household with a rocker who had a part time job as a teacher and a ghost who had a full time job (he said) as a bio-exorcist.

You had no idea what a bio-exorcist’s job actually entailed, since Beetlejuice mostly seemed to hang out at Dewey’s place.

But that was neither here nor there at the moment. Silence in the apartment didn’t necessarily mean peaceful, especially if the two of them were giving each other the old passive-aggressive ignoring each other like they were five year olds throwing a combined tantrum.

It could mean Dewey was asleep and Beetlejuice was leaving him alone, however. So instead of calling for either of them, you moved quietly from the door down the hallway, where it opened up into the living room. 

Dewey was on the couch but most definitely not sleeping. On the floor in front of him, on his knees, kneeled the ghost. While Beetlejuice had discarded his jacket and his suspenders had been pushed off his shoulders, every other piece of his standard ensemble was present. Dewey’s t-shirt, however, was rucked high on his chest, all the way up to his collar bones. Even from across the room you could tell his nipples had had attention; they were darker than normal and still pebbled. His pants were turned inside out with his underwear caught inside; all of that mass of clothing happened to still be attached to one ankle.

Neither noticed you spying. Eyes closed, Dewey’s head tipped back to the cushion behind him. His free hand splayed on his own bare thigh, his fingers leaving indents in the flesh; the other had threaded into the mess of Beetlejuice’s hair. Beetlejuice himself had both arms under Dewey’s thighs, wrapped around his legs, hoisting his hips slightly upward. It was a position designed to give him better access; you knew that because the specter had wrapped you up in the same hold when he used his mouth on you. Dewey had managed to lift one leg over Beetlejuice’s shoulder. From past experience you also knew that was a common trick Dewey did to keep his lover close while being sucked off.

Soft wet sounds matched the smooth bobbing of Beetlejuice’s head. Dewey matched them with moans, a combination that could have been obscenely lewd if the two of them weren’t so obviously enjoying themselves.

To see Dewey, someone who hid his low self-esteem with a sour-grapes mentality like he didn’t actually care, simply allowing this to happen was a big step. Typically he’d insist on something mutual; his self-worth could be tied to making sure he gave, even if giving went against his own wants and needs. For him to sit back and relish the attention made you smile.  

Minutely, Dewey relaxed. His hand gave a little push downward on Beetlejuice’s head, and the specter began blowing him again.

And for Beetlejuice, as crude and as demanding as the ghost could be, for him to be so attentive without immediate satisfaction was a big step forward too. From the flush that had bloomed on Dewey’s chest, he’d been going down on him for a while, not a speedy wham-bam-thank-you-man-now-it’s-my-turn kind of ambush. Slow and deliberate, his head moved steadily and you could only imagine the amount of spit that pooled under Dewey’s legs. At least they put a blanket down first.

It wasn’t often sex in the household was a twosome. Even if it started between just two, the third party would be welcomed in. You found that being able to watch, however, gave you vicarious arousal in the pit of your stomach. To see the Dewey and Beetlejuice so soft, so intimate, was a special treat. Even if your hand did wander down between your legs.

Dewey gasped a little louder and dropped his head. “Oh, I-I’m gonna come!” he said in a strained voice.

Beetlejuice paused at the top of his motion, giving Dewey a moment to collect himself. Although you were across the room, you knew the feeling of his cock throbbing in your mouth, seconds away from ejaculation. You knew that even though he stopped, Beetlejuice couldn’t hold completely still; his tongue was most likely flicking the head of the cock between his lips. You didn’t know if Dewey was so far gone that minor licking stimulation would be enough to send him over the edge--

fin--

You wasted the opportunity to step back, out of sight, during those seconds. Since you’d held your breath in anticipation and didn’t, when Dewey opened his eyes he saw you standing there.

Instead of acting embarrassed or ashamed they’d be caught, he stretched out the hand not tangled in Beetlejuice’s hair to you. Quickly, you crossed the room and settled beside him on the couch. Your arousal increased as though the carnal activity of the two of them fed you.

Beetlejuice’s eyes had been closed too, but at the shifting of the cushions he lifted them to yours. His typically smokey blue eyes were almost completely eclipsed by his pupils, showcasing his own lust as well. If you turned to look at Dewey, you knew his eyes would look the same. You’d marveled before how their eyes matched. But you couldn’t draw your gaze away from Beetlejuice; his lips formed a perfect seal around Dewey’s cock and, as you’d expected, his lower jaw and Dewey’s pubic hair were shiny and soaked with excess spit. As the specter continued with his eyes locked on yours, his cheeks hollowed and relaxed during various parts of his up-and-down cycle.

“He looks so good, sucking you off,” you said, reaching forward to push your hand through the the rat’s nest that was Beetlejuice’s hair as well.

“Mmm-hmm,” Dewey agreed. Apparently those four stuttered words he’d uttered were the last he could string together.

Beetlejuice hummed too. You’d have expected him to throw his voice or switch to a hand--not one holding Dewey’s legs, of course! Just a third hand from out of wherever!--on Dewey’s cock so he could answer you properly. He didn’t. For him to be so intently focused at the task at hand, er, in mouth made you smile at the two of them again.

You hadn’t meant to interrupt and didn’t want to distract. Still, you put your head down on Dewey’s chest, your ear over his heart, and watched. Beetlejuice didn’t drop his gaze, keeping it firmly on yours even as his pace increased. With Dewey’s heart rate matching the suck and pull at his cock, even though literally nothing was happening to you the sound in your ear and the ghost’s direct stare made your lower stomach and groin tingle. You wouldn’t have ever thought you had a voyeuristic bent, but you couldn’t deny how much you liked it.

This time when Dewey announced he was going to come, Beetlejuice didn’t stop. Finally breaking eye contact with you, he took Dewey all the way to his balls and held there. If you’d had your hand under his jaw you were sure you’d have felt him still moving his tongue against the cock buried in his mouth, but you stayed as still as the other two.

After a moment when everything was completely still, Dewey groaned loudly as every muscle tensed. Beetlejuice remained frozen, you didn’t move, both of you allowing Dewey to enjoy his orgasm to the fullest. Only after he began to relax again did the specter gently back off his cock.

Shiny and throbbing in time with his heartbeat, Dewey’s cock fell back to his dripping pubic hair. Knowing he could be extra sensitive after he came, you made a mental note to get up to retrieve a tissue in a moment. Before then, you moved your hand from the side of Beetlejuice’s head and brought your fingers down along his jawline. It was slick with spit.

Beetlejuice grinned and kissed your palm, then made a show of wiping his beard in your hand.

“Gimme a kiss, baby? For a job well done?”

You leaned forward to give him his reward. Just before your lips met his, however, he said,

“I meant Dewey. But you’ll do.”

You rolled your eyes and kissed him anyway, dipping your tongue between his lips to savor the earthy flavor combination of him and Dewey mixed together.

“I bet Dewey’ll kiss you if you get a Kleenex,” you suggested.

Beetlejuice sighed, “I have to do everything around here,” but there was no irritation behind it. He pushed away from the couch and went to find a box.

Splayed and mostly undressed, Dewey hadn’t opened his eyes yet. His cock had started becoming softer, with a thin line of post-climax come oozing from the tip.

“Gonna take a nap, Finn?”

“Sounds good,” he murmured.

“Well, clean up first and then you can snooze. I’ll wake you for dinner.”

Sleepily he asked, “Is it my birthday?”

“Nope. Just happy Dewey Finn day.”

He cracked open his eyelids just enough to see you, smiled and nodded.

nope

(that would be the end, except Beetlejuice overheard the whole, “happy Dewey Finn day” and shouts from the other room, “What about me?!” So you agree to take care of his “needs”--which is always the same thing, a little suck, a little fuck, a little desperate discussion as to if he should come inside you or on you--while Dewey naps. Then later in the evening, both of them ambush  you and give you the best spiritual rogering you’ve ever had.)

[danrifics]

what kind of a jobbie job do u have!

i make freeze dried sweets!! literally loading machines all day and packing things when they’re done it’s very fun 😂

[confessionsofa-roleplayer]

Thinking about it, I'm starting to believe too many people get their expectations of frequency of interactions and activity out of proportion and fail to realize that, perhaps, some platforms are more accommodating to a certain style of roleplay over another. Tumblr is a platform that can realistically accommodate all kinds of styles, from script, to single sentence, to short paragraph, to multi-paragraph, all the way to novella, certainly, but I think it should also be kept in perspective that the format of the site does make that sweet spot somewhere between single paragraph to short multi-paragraph, and I think that's what a lot more writers than not hope to expect out of others. The people who rant and rave "This hobby is about fun! You're taking things too seriously if you expect longer replies!", despite being so caustic and reactionary more often than not to anything that disagrees with their viewpoint, fail to understand that there's mediums better tailored to such short form, easily disposable interactions and that's chatroom formats. Even if you feel slighted by me saying so, please put your pitchforks and torches to the side for just one second and let me attest that the chatroom format – complete with quick, snappy, in-the-moment replies and plenty of "for fun", "play it and forget it" interactions – is where I got my start. Some of these people may be better served by finding either the right Discord communities that tailor to that preference or other communities. Conversely, the people who talk like the only form of writing that's worthwhile is novella-length style things with extensive plotlines and similarly lengthy wait times are the ones who might be best served not on Tumblr, but on forums where such activity is often the norm. I know these folks tend to be pickier more often than not, and I believe it's also why you tend to see them flock more towards groups and such, which is at least more accommodating to the style and quality of roleplay they're looking for overall, but when you also have a whole website full of people who may fall anywhere less than "novella" in terms of how much they write on average per reply, the novella length people also have to understand that maybe Tumblr isn't always the best space to accommodate them. Although, much like the kind of writers on the polar opposite end who want their quick fix, non-serious replies, they tend to find their tribes and stick with them. Meanwhile, everyone else who may fall between these two points on the spectrum just kind of feel like they're not allowed their dog in the fight. The "It's a hobby not a jobby!" people will constantly decry them for wanting a little more than what they're getting, while also bragging about how they "don't have problems finding people" and "you should stop being so picky", and the people who handle their roleplay almost like it's a professional writing career will complain about the majority that doesn't meet their standards every so often, but will still ultimately sequester themselves to whatever small groups of like-minded, equally skilled writers to associate with, or they leave entirely and constantly tout the virtues of fanfiction and such. It just kind of leaves the short, multi-para (or less) writers torn between two extremes and constantly questioning their own approach to writing on a platform that, by its own formatting, should be well-tailored to their style to begin with, especially since no other space works nearly as well for such things than the "blog" format.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not necessarily saying the quick-fire, no-commitment writers and the long-form, short-story, novella writers are wrong for their perspective styles. I'm just saying that they may be holding others to standards that don't really mesh well with the platform when they all have platforms better tailored to the kind of style they enjoy. But the short-form, multi-para writers don't really have much else other than Tumblr and maybe other social media DMs – the latter of which requires dipping toes into the quick-fire writers' spaces to mixed results, which often makes people swear off of roleplaying entirely when it's a style that doesn't mesh with theirs and they're continually told they're wrong for expecting more out of it.

[spotsupstuff]

hello. i am so shy but being brave about it

i made the rw - journey to the west post and it is cool seeing someone discuss other things i missed and other eastern influences because it isnt often seen unless it is a game made in japan. really, really appreciate rain world for making these elements central to the game

also wanted to say i have seen your art around but rarely interacted because. shy. very cool stuff and keep up the good work!

i give u a pat pat for bein brave, goodie jobbie capt'n

stars and heavens, yes! if the brain n spoons were workin, oh i'd be unloading more if it came to me right now. it's sad that some kind of cultural interchange isn't more commonly seen around, that would spice up so many things so so much! oh what i would give for a game going into hinduism... rain world handles the buddhistic influences real well, i'd say- i'll note how very interesting to me is that videocult hasn't shied away from like... dirtying it up with how the Ancients handled it all and even doubt it with some characters (kinda Moon does) while also handling the player the truth that all of this is real and its right here and you are living through it (the karma, respawning and so on). just UGH magnifico

jkldsgjldscmkl oh you are totally valid for that i didn't even think i'd be known, honestly! thank you and likewise! get that artistic bread

[spacestationstorybook]

okay here is my Strange Beast (tadc‏‏‎ ‎s/i). everyone has such fun and cute and colorful s/is with cool gimmicks which kind of makes me want to rework mine but also. ghost in the machine. and also. i got really attached to the tail.

they're actually an npc who was created to do tasks for caine‏‏‎ ‎but gained sentience somehow (possibly from exposure to the void) and he panicked and had to wipe their memory. so they think they are a former human who just has a Special Jobby Job for some reason (they still do tasks for‏‏‎ ‎caine)‏‏‎ ‎and their own room separate from the other rooms. they have access to certain human tv shows and books as well as wikipedia and enjoy listing off random facts to anyone who will listen. despite remembering nothing about their (nonexistent) human life they think that the human world must be a fascinating and incredible place. have i figured out how they would actually get to Go to the human world with no connected body? nah. i will surely figure something out

[snnydcysarch]

GETTING TO KNOW YOU .

respond to the following prompts out of character . then , tag 9 others that you'd like to get to know a little bit better .

ROLEPLAYER NAME: lumi

ROLEPLAYER PRONOUNS: she / her

MUSE NAME: allison jade "sonny" munroe

PREFERRED COMMUNICATION: discord if we're mutuals, especially since tumblr eats my ims

EXPERIENCE: i want to say 2012??? i was a baby and should have NOT been here jkbsjgbrekj

PREFERRED ROLEPLAY TYPE: yes

PET PEEVES & DEALBREAKERS: am i about to copy and paste my list since i have done this before? you bet your ass i am

plagiarism. whether it be a character or a plot idea, don't steal from anybody. people work hard on their characters and plots. i understand not many plots can be considered original, but everyone comes up with their own twists. stop stealing.

white washing. as a poc person, i have dealt with a lot of racism both irl and on tumblr. it was to a point i took two years off of this hellsite. so do not change a poc character into a white one. we've been erased as it is. and if you struggle trying to match a character to its race, do not feel afraid to ask someone for help on it. there are also websites that show you an fc's ethnicity as well.

not knowing where the line is between mun and muse. they are two completely different things.

god modding. for the love of all that is chuck, do not control what anyone else's character does!! we all control our own characters and that's how it should be. this also means doing something crazy that someone else may not approve of so if you want to do something, ask first.

force ship, simple as that

anon hate. seriously, that kind of negativity should never be welcomed nor encouraged. we all come here to escape as it is so just let everyone have fun writing.

people acting better than others. i'm sorry but no one is superior over anyone else.

lack of communication. we're all grown adults here. if there's a problem, just communicate.

trash talking someone's portrayal. realistically, we all interpret canon characters differently than others and that is okay. no one's version is right or wrong. no one is the "chanel/walmart" version.

shit stirrers. people don't get along sometimes, it happens. but don't be someone who fuels the fire between two people when all they wanted was to clear the air and talk.

rushing people to reply and shaming them when they don't reply fast enough. everyone has real lives and can't always get to it. now a simple nudge to let someone know they replied maybe weeks later just in case they missed it is fine. but if you're going to put pressure on people? stop.

using mental health as an excuse to be a shitty person. many people here suffer with different kinds of disorders and that is no one's fault. but that does not mean it's a pass to be a horrible person. you choose how to treat people around you. you choose whether or not to be a good person.

i can go on and on, but we don't have time for that so here is the rest of the list on the top of my head: self victimizing, ignoring triggers, trying to control your rp partners, bullying, not understanding that rping is a hobby and not a jobby, lack of respect for female characters both canon and oc, ect.

PLOTS OR MEMES: yes. honestly i like memes to start things off that lead into plots. so yes.

LONG REPLIES OR SHORT REPLIES: literally depends on my mood rkbsgjrekbg i like short things that lead into long things.

BEST TIME TO WRITE: when i'm not depressy and burnt out kjrebgsjkrbe

ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE: we have similar traits? we both go out of our way to help people before we burn ourselves out. we both get treated poorly by the people we are close to fml. we're both very clumsy. she's also not afraid to stand up for herself, which i have been better at. she will fight for those she loves and same. we both can't flirt for shit. however, sonny is A LOT nicer than me.

TAGGED BY : @lupaeus

TAGGING : YOU X 9

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[snnynatural]

GET TO KNOW THE MUN!

Name: lumi!

Pronouns: she/her

Most Active Muses: sonny on this blog and on @snnydcys , @greatcstarcher is second , i do have other blogs that you can find here

RP Pet Peeves: oh god, to list a few...

plagiarism. whether it be a character or a plot idea, don't steal from anybody. people work hard on their characters and plots. i understand not many plots can be considered original, but everyone comes up with their own twists. stop stealing.

lack of respect for female characters both canon and oc. i can't say enough that female muses deserve to be seen. especially poc female muses.

white washing. as a poc person, i have dealt with a lot of racism both irl and on tumblr. it was to a point i took two years off of this hellsite. so do not change a poc character into a white one. we've been erased as it is. and if you struggle trying to match a character to its race, do not feel afraid to ask someone for help on it. there are also websites that show you an fc's ethnicity as well.

not knowing where the line is between mun and muse. they are two completely different things.

god modding. for the love of all that is chuck, do not control what anyone else's character does. we all control our own characters and that's how it should be. this also means doing something crazy that someone else may not approve of so if you want to do something, ask first.

demanding people read your rules, but you don't do the same. everyone has different rules for each of their blogs. respect goes both ways. so if they read your rules, please do the same. they are there for a reason.

force ship, simple as that

anon hate. seriously, that kind of negativity should never be welcomed nor encouraged. we all come here to escape as it is so just let everyone have fun writing.

lack of communication. we're all grown adults here. if there's a problem, just communicate.

trash talking someone's portrayal. realistically, we all interpret canon characters differently than others and that is okay. no one's version is right or wrong. no one is the "chanel/walmart" version. just don't rp with that portrayal if you don't want to.

rushing people to reply and shaming them when they don't reply fast enough. everyone has real lives and can't always get to it. or maybe they don't just have muse for it and need time away from it. now a simple nudge to let someone know they replied maybe weeks later just in case they missed it is fine. but if you're going to put pressure on people? stop.

using mental health as an excuse to be a shitty person. many people here suffer with different kinds of disorders and that is no one's fault. but that does not mean it's a pass to be a horrible person. you choose how to treat people around you. you choose whether or not to be a kind person.

i can go on and on, but we don't have time for that so here is the rest of the list on the top of my head for now: self victimizing, ignoring triggers, trying to control your rp partners, bullying, hovering, spreading lies about people, gate keeping, face chasing, racism, not understanding boundaries, not understanding that rping is a hobby and not a jobby, ect.

Experience/How Many Years: a long as time that for the earlier years... i shouldn't have JBESGKBKB

Fluff, Angst, or Smut: yes. i love both angst and fluff so much, but if for example i am doing too much angst, i would want a break for fluff so that way there is time for me to breathe. for smut, as long as i'm comfortable with you, i'll do it. but if i don't know you or have never written with you before, i most likely won't.

Plots or Memes: i love memes that inspire plotting. cause as much as i love plotting, sometimes i don't know what i actually want. unless a plot randomly hits me out of nowhere.

Long or Short Replies: depends on my brain. short replies are fun for crack and silly things, but longer threads for actually plots and things.

Time to Write: when my brain feels like it! i don't force myself to write if i don't want to.

Are You Like Your Muses: i would say i am in a way. more than i realized? more so her disney canon version. we both give are all to the people we love and care about, even if it means never putting ourselves first. being clumsy ekbrkg. we both get walked all over by people that we love. she's not afraid to be herself and stand up for herself, which i'm not afraid of being myself but i'm working on standing up for myself more.

tagged by @rebuiltmyself ( my bb <3 )

tagging : youuuuuuu

[soaps-hoe-141]

Alright I know it has been a bit cause I'm sick but here is a preview for the next part of Drowning In The Depths. Posting a preview of the next Back Together right after this as well

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Another question came to mind then, "Soap I've gotta be honest, you don't exactly look like a medic. You seem more like the guy Cerberus would alert to every time you're around. Explosions and fire and all that."

His smile reappeared on his face in an instant as he answered, "That's cause I am.” When he glanced up at you he caught your confusion so he explained, “Price sent me to learn all this stuff. He said I kept getting hurt or some shite, it was kind of funny actually there a few times. Said if I was the one that needed it all the time I should be able to fix myself up because apparently that’s just efficient or something. Which is pure mince.” You nodded at that, as he pulled out a roll of fresh bandages and started to wrap your thigh. "Besides no one else really knew any medical stuff back then so having someone who knows the basics at least is a good idea."

Another quiet nod and he taped off the bandage on your thigh, waiting till you pulled your jeans back up before he went to work on your arm. "Since you asked me a question I think I should get one myself." What’s the worst that could happen? Questions were harmless, you didn’t have to answer if you didn’t want to. Your quick nod was the only encouragement he needed to keep going, "So, what's up between you and the Captain? You two know each other or something?" Well that was a less than ideal question he could ask. Questions in fact were not harmless it seemed, and he more than expected an answer if the look he was giving you right now was anything to go by.

Shifting in the chair you leaned away from Soap trying to think of a viable answer before finally giving him a shrug not daring to meet his eye, “No one knows me Soap. That’s how it’s supposed to be. I’m just your average guy with a dog that you see walking down the street and then you forget. Nothing about me is memorable, nothing about me is meant to be recognizable. That’s the point.” He eyed you carefully, obviously your explanation wasn’t doing it for him. He knew you were avoiding answering the question. You couldn’t lie to him. Fuck, come up with something, say something, anything, “What about you and Ghost? What’s up with you two?” Now that shut him up. For a moment anyway.

Soap’s words clammed up in less than a second while he thought about how to answer that question. You watched as he leaned over your extended forearm wrapping the bandages around your wound, “He’s my friend and you’re avoiding my question Speck.” He smirked up at you through his long, dark lashes, “Why is he so pissed off at you?” Oh that’s what he’s talking about? Well shit you thought he’d figured out that John and you were doing the same thing that he and Ghost were.

Anger you could explain. Anger was easy for you, “Probably because I’ve been thwarting all of you for eight months and you couldn’t even figure out who I was, why I was doing it, or even how I was doing it. I showed all of you up with just me and a dog and a guy trying to kill me.” Soap pressed the tape on the end of the bandage at your forearm and narrowed his gaze at you with a good natured smirk on his face.

He moved up to your bicep and shook his head, “Oh now that’s jobby.” He pressed against the wound there to draw out another shift in the chair from you, “You didnae thwart us, you were taking their families ye bawbag.” You gave him a shrug as you looked down where he was wrapping your arm. You’d gotten the conversation away from you and John at least, but it still made you uncomfortable to talk about the people you’d hurt.

The look of nonchalance, the look that could have rivaled a corpse’s, spread over your face at the memory. The mask you put on to hide the feelings that raged beneath. “It doesn’t matter how I did it, Soap, it just matters that I did it. Me and a dog did what you and the rest of your squad couldn’t.” Soap scoffed at that as he slapped the tape onto the last bandage and you kept pushing his buttons with your words, “You and the rest of those guys never would have even gotten us if Cerb and I hadn’t just been put through an explosion.” The Scot sat back in his chair, mouth open in disbelief at what you were saying even with a smile on his face, “And don’t forget the fact that I was being chased by more than just yall.”

Soap crossed his arms over his chest and tilted his head, “What ye think yer better than us then?” You gave a shrug with a smug look coming over your face in place of the nonchalance, “Oh now that’s just- No yer not, we could take ye even on yer best day. We are literally the best out there. That’s what we do,” Soap threw his used gloves into the trash as he stood back up, moving to put the bag back in its place as well.

You stood up and smirked, “Correction, you’re the best the United Kingdom has to offer. Not many to choose from there I’m afraid.” You saw the laugh shake his shoulders as he bent over, disbelief obvious in his gaze when he glanced back at you, “It’s a bet then Soap.” A dark brow raised at you in question, watching as he stood back up from where he was sliding the bag back under the bed. “Cerb and I win, you buy me a bottle of the good stuff, you guys win and I’ll admit the UK is better than the US.” You fixed a smug smirk to your face then, “We’ll wipe the floor with your asses. Easy as pie. Anything you want to do, we’ll win.”

A step towards you, crowding your personal space as you continued to smile down at him, “Yer on then. Tomorrow 13:00. Sound good ta you?” You tilted your head to one side, glancing above his head before tilting your head to the other side as if you were contemplating his challenge. Finally you gave him an answering nod, “Good then. Go get some sleep. I don’t want ye complaining tomorrow when ye lose.” Backing up slowly from him towards the door he added before you left, “Meet at the mess in the morning. I’ll let the guys know what we’re doing.” A quick nod and finally you were out the door, free to go back to your bunkhouse. Thank God.

[zer0psd]

the rpc doesn't have an entitlement/politeness issue, the rpc has just grown up and knows their worth, and also that they don't owe anyone anything vice versa

see like, fine. whatever. i think recognizing that you don't owe people precious time is a good thing! it takes that pressure of yourself and everyone around you, too. it's a hobby not a jobby etc. but the problem here is people use this to excuse they fact they don't see the people on the opposite ends of their computer screens as real people. like you can uphold that you are more committed to important things irl, because you should be and i will never dunk on someone for that, but just not giving people the time of day, not respecting them as people, just straight up not responding, or not taking the time to approach/interact is nasty to me.

you owe people basic kindness unless they breach that. maybe that's just me but i don't think being nice to people online or irl isn't bad. in fact i think we can all get way nicer to each other.

[barbierpt]

The whole paying for resources or making resources free is giving spoiled. If you don't want to pay then just rp without a gif. People are forgetting that this is people's time and money spent making these gifs and they are free to do with it what they want. Most gif makers are paying for photoshop and paying for all kinds of things to actually obtain downloads. There are many free resources teaching people how to gif, where to download "free" versions of photoshop, etc. Learn just like all the other gif makers if you think there is a gap for underused fcs. Like rping, gifing is a hobby not a jobby.

gif making and rping are very different types hobbies in my opinion, anon. i view gif making like crafting in a way, which people have made money as a hobby by selling things through like etsy and other little shops. rping is not really crafting in that same sense in that we don't expect (as much as i wish i could) getting paid to write replies.

but i see where you're coming from. photoshop and adobe aren't exactly cheap (i have it myself for my own job) and i don't know much else about the gif making and downloading videos process other than i'm sure it costs a few more dollars for some programs. there's also the assumption that everyone has time and access to make gifs themselves. even the "free" versions of photoshop are limited in what it can do and i'm not sure how much editing one can do with animations or videos in those versions compared to having the full package.

as i've said, i don't mind if gif makers want to charge for their gif packs and i don't mind paying for them. i've bought a couple of private commissions from gif makers. i like supporting content creators because i know it takes a lot of time and effort to create those gifs and edit them with recoloring and sharpening and whatnot. and doing that for 100-200+ gifs is a lot of hours.

and yeah, there's also the option of not using gifs if a character has an underused fc. i have underused fcs with barely any recent resources so i've gone that route too.

i'm not bashing or judging gif makers for charging for gifs that they've put time, effort, and money into creating to get some back. although i do think that it is worth a conversation in the rpc about gif makers charging hefty prices specifically for gif packs of underused fcoc. it's not a matter of spoiled, it's recognizing that it makes improving diversity through characters in the rpc very difficult by putting those underused resources behind a paywall that not everyone can afford to get through.

[allaroundnerd]

Codetober Day #12

12. What do you do/ what would like to do with programming? Or is it just a hobby?

It's weird, but my answer to this has probably changed. When I was still in college and maybe my 20s, I really wanted to take the programming I knew how to do and be the next breakout indie game legend. This dream was sent crashing back into reality when I realized just how many skill sets are needed to make a game and I can't just do it because I know how to write code. Now? I'm still wanting to do that, but I guess what I would like more than anything is the freedom to work on what I want to work on, which is mostly web apps/bots these days with a hint of still learning Unity, but to have it contained by a focus on what I can actually accomplish. I don't regret my 20s, but something that they taught me is that if I am given too broad of a task or focus, I will get lost in the weeds more often than not simply because I will try to do EVERYTHING. In my 30s, I want to narrow down my skillset, accept that I cannot master everything, and refine what I know how to do. It's both a hobby and my job right now, and I don't think I'd ever want it to not be part of my life, so that just leaves me the option of making it both some kind of way...a jobby? Hob? I'll workshop that and get back to you.

[docholligay]

I don’t know much about guns, what was the design issue with the revolving rifle?

It's the kind of thing that should make sense on paper, right? But it comes with a small host of big problems.

So the first revolving rifles were percussion/black powder, which was a shitty situation anyhow, but anyway, long story short sometimes all six cylinders would go off ahaha.

Anyway, cartridges solved that problem, but there was still the problem of where your arm lies. When you hold a rifle properly, if it's a revolver style, your arm is gonna be right in the way of where the "bang" goes off, for lack of a better term--the flash and explosion that makes the bullet go. With a lever-action rifle, the bang is diverted in such a way that doesn't happen. Now, in truth, with a cartridge rifle you could probably negate that with a long leather glove to protect your forearm, but they're also inefficient--the way you hold a pistol makes revolvers great for quick fire (relatively) but the way you hold a rifle means that when you go to cock, it's moving further out of relative position, and also more likely to affect your stance, leading to having to reframe your whole fucking shot.

Also apparently, according to this guy I follow who reminds me a bit of my grandad--he is a collector in the true sense, he likes weird, stupid guns because they're neat--it blows hot gas and powder back into your face, and that was with a little .22LR jobbie, to say fucking nothing a bigger caliber.