#Morris helps them with sound stuff

[bardinthezone]

Stardew Valley Dash Simulator

👾 d20--coding . . .

i love programming but sometimes it really just makes you want to bash your head into a wall huh. i'm talking to my computer all day and my computer is just responding with 18 different ways to say "fuck you"

👾 d20--coding . . .

#sounds about right #i'd do the same thing if i was a computer

hahahaha says the girl who eats rocks

🗡wretchedbeastie . . .

this you?

👾 d20--coding . . .

wh. what. where did you even find that

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🤖gogogadgetastra reblogged . . .

✈️doctor-h-starbird . . .

Not much in the skies this week, sadly. But some exciting stuff nonetheless!

Piper M 600 SLS! Hello up there!

TVS-2DTS biplane... dropping... boxes? Supply crates? Not sure if that's safe, I hope whoever that is has the proper permits...

#sky watch weekly

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🗡wretchedbeastie . . .

just got woken up by the farmer knocking on my dad's door at like 6:30am. again.

#the shop is closed on wednesdays #you have to know this by now

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👾 d20--coding reblogged . . .

🛹 radshredder17 Follow . . .

yo joja was bad but at least i never saw morris chug an espresso before sprinting halfway across town and passing out in front of the clinic

#and then they're banging on pierre's door at 7am the next day #like bro are you okay #get some help #or at least some sleep dude #farmer sightings

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🎨leahs_crafts . . .

Just posted the latest sculptures to my online shop!

Plus a 20% off sale on all pins and stickers. Please stop by, and thank you all again for your continued support!

#sculpture #abstract sculpture #drawing #frogs #fantasy #etsy #abstract art #art #artists on tumblr #my art

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🐔 chickenbastard Follow . . .

My aunt and i have been just scrapping by for years out here and yet that fuckin farmer shows up and creates a goddamn empire off of... blueberries? starfruit? chickens that we sold them? Good for them i guess but it'd be nice if life didn't suck ass sometimes.

☀️farmer-is-here . . .

skill issue

🐔chickenbastard Follow . . .

Hello??????

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🤖gogogadgetastra . . .

Working on a big new project, details to come when it's finished! No spoilers, but let's just say... it's big :)

🤖gogogadgetastra . . .

robot gone

👾 d20--coding . . .

what, like it broke??

🤖gogogadgetastra . . .

robot gone

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I swear I just saw the farmer run past the ranch into the woods from their farm, and then not 5 minutes later they ran past my ranch.. from town? How did they get there??

# I know I didn't miss them passing by at any point #farmer sightings

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🧿mui-wahhhhhh . . .

hi hi hiiiiii~! I'm preparing a spell of "have a lovely day" for you! (∩^o^)⊃━☆

:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧✯ ~Like~ to charge, ~reblog~ to cast :・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧✯

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☀️farmer-is-here . . .

these mfers don't even know what kind of magic i've got access to. you're wondering how i get around so fast meanwhile i'm out here meeting with a goblin

🗡wretchedbeastie . . .

like. like a whole ass goblin?

☀️farmer-is-here . . .

goblin on deez NUTZ and ASS-WHOLE

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👾 d20--coding reblogged wretchedbeastie . . .

🛹 radshredder17 Follow . . .

Crushing it in Zuzu City, thanks to everyone who came to our latest set!

# stream Dead End Street out now !!!!!!

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🗡wretchedbeastie . . .

someone new moved into pelican town! apparently they're taking up that old crumbling farm?? so exciting, i can't wait to meet them!

🗡wretchedbeastie . . .

date of posting: spring 1, 2016

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🧿mui-wahhhhhh . . .

got a new amethyst today~!! ~^o^~

🗡wretchedbeastie . . .

mmmmm a healthy snack

🧿mui-wahhhhhh . . .

no!!!!!!

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✈️doctor-h-starbird . . .

Not to get too personal on here, but if I have to recusitate the farmer after a botched mining adventure one more time I'm going to be the one needing medical attention. For acute heart failure. My therapist in Zuzu city does not get paid enough for this.

☀️farmer-is-here . . .

is this because i passed out on our anniversary

☀️farmer-is-here . . .

s-sweetie

#im so sorry it wont happen again

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🐔 chickenbastard Follow . . .

THE FARMER IS MARRIED??????

☀️farmer-is-here . . .

🐔 chickenbastard Follow . . .

????????????????????

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🟢green--slime-1938ry Follow . . .

i'm in a fuckin cave

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🪷 bardinthezone . . .

and, scene :)

[mysticstarlightduck]

Writing Share Tag!!!

Thanks for the tag, @cowboybrunch (here)! <3

"What are you doing out here?" Cassiopeia stood by the metal staircase leading to the glass-domed hangar of the ship, at the center of which Meridian was sitting, staring through it at the starry cosmos above and around them in wonder.

The robot replied, dejected, but not tearing their eyes away from the sight before them, "Couldn't sleep."

Cassie began walking down the stairs, her fluffy slippers squeaking on the smooth floor, and cocked an eyebrow at the robot's peculiar answer, "... Do sentient robots sleep?" She asked, hesitantly, as if afraid to come across as rude or ignorant, "I didn't know that."

Meridian hummed, a whirring, metallic sound that somewhat sounded like a kitten's purr, "Not really. A robot can turn itself - uh" The robot stopped himself at the slip up, looking at their hands for a moment, shaking their head, before correcting the mistake "-themself off like a computer or a machine. But its not really like human sleeping. Lately I've been trying because, maybe, with some practice, I can learn to sleep the human way. I'd like that."

From where she was standing, coming ever closer to her friend, she noticed the robot's sheepish, slightly hopeless smile as they declared the forlorn, guileless plan they intended to put into practice. The sheer sadness of what this meant took her off guard, so much so that, for a moment, Cassie didn't know what to say.

She sat down beside them, shaking her mind back to the present and gave them a kind smile in return, "Well... trying is a good start!" The girl began, looking up at the stars as well as she wrung her hands anxiously. A thought crossed her mind, and she voiced it out loud, "Hm. Maybe I could research some ways to rewire your systems, safely, so we can figure out together a way to help you do human stuff like sleeping." She chewed on her lip, "If you'd like my help."

At that, Meridian gasped, finally looking at her, eyes practically glowing with happiness, "Oh. For real? You... you really think it could work?" Their voice, albeit synthetic and mechanic, was filled with the most hope and wonder she'd ever heard in her life.

She couldn't help but feel the same as she answered, "Well, only one way to find out!" The young inventor said with a bright, optimistic smile. If she was being completely honest, she didn't actually know if it could be done - but she was certainly going to try.

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[isagrimorie]

[initial reactions] Critical Role: Bells Hells episode 49

That was such a good episode, I know that the characters were stressed being on board the sky ship, eating up time as the Apogee Solstice creeps ever forward but it was such a great moment for the characters to unwind a bit and talk. I always love their planning stuff despite how many people gripe about it on the chat and reddit, I love their thought process and the way they try to mitigate the damage they do.

I already love Laudna but IMO she was in fine form this episode, finally cracking Ashton open and getting that long awaited talk out of the way. I can see why the dynamic of Keyleth and Percy work so well in C1 and I wish its something they can show more in the animated series. *crossing fingers for season 3 of TLOVM!

It does feel like its a dynamic Taliesin and Marisha want to recreate in a different flavor with Ashton and Laudna, and they're doing so successfully. I love how Ashton and Laudna talk, and call each other's bullshit out but this episode especially, Laudna is showing off the wisdom she learned in 30 hard earned years she's lived.

Orym's also successfully reaching out to people with Dorian and I love how we're getting hints of things in EXU Prime that in their end, things are also very dicey. Opal getting dark???

I am so into that and Fearne's immediate concern is apparent. But also, Marisha knowing the details of the EXU Prime plot is so juicy!

The gang accomplished so much recruiting Ira, finally telling some more people in authority or approximate authority about how dire the situations are. Telling Pike, even though she can't do things, maybe? Possibly? Apparently, things on Tal'dorei are also very dicey, so Whitestone might have its own problems with the Ziggurat.

I'm going to heap more praise towards Laudna because of the interrogative sort of femme fatale honey pot play she did with Ira, getting Ira to talk more about it, tagged teamed with Fearne at the end.

Speaking of, Fearne is very much still ambivalent towards her parents, sure she's nice to them but as she told Nana Morri, her parents feel more like strangers than people related to her.

Also, Thank Goodness, the team's finally equipped but I need Dani to remind the cast that they still have residuum and the bracers of defense!

I feel like there's gonna be some Mad Max shenanigans that's going to happen on the Apogee Solstice, and its going to be heart pounding and epic and so great.

FCG also learned some things about himself, about how he is not alone and Devaxian also stressed how from this point on he is gifted with a chance to own his own future. A future of his own making. (A theme that will be repeated a lot!).

And then there's that moment when Imogen meets with Liliana again and, and, and I am VINDICATED!!! LILIANA IS A TRUE BELIEVER. She might even be Ludinus's real right hand and not Otohan which would be DELICIOUS.

I love that Liliana tried to get Imogen on her side and Imogen genuinely considered it because the vision she painted was tempting, for someone like Imogen who was tormented by her powers that's a siren call.

But of course, Fearne and Orym was around in the dream and they played it as silent observers instead of actively interacting with the dream space like how the others did it. It does feel like Fearne and Orym are still at heart, a unit. In a similar but different way to Laudna and Imogen. I love the talk they had about Imogen, about the possibility of Imogen turning because of her mother. Orym and Fearne will do what's necessary to stop things from happening and it's really fascinating how that will go.

Laura's face was interesting the whole time too.

And then, and then just when the group thinks its hopeless they get a possible help and distraction of the big army with Keyleth coming in, sounding exhausted and heart sick but still willing to help to put Ashari volunteers to help. I hope the group remembers to warn Keyleth about the antimagic that's going to happen.

I feel like Keyleth and the Air Ashari can act as distraction while the Bells Hells, as a strike team can go and take down the Malleus Key. Everyone in the cast looked happy at this development, except for Marisha who looked worried and had her Thinking Face on.

Near the end, Imogen talks to Orym and asked how he can go on after everyone he lost and they have a heartfelt talk. Orym tells Imogen that he believes in her but Imogen is not convinced but doesn't try to read his mind to know if this is true. Instead, at long last, after many episodes.

Imogen goes back to the room she shares with Laudna and finally talks to her. Whatever impetus it was: her fear, uncertainty, or the realization that she shares some similarities with her father and that's the reluctance to talk.

Laudna asks if Imogen is okay, and automatically, Imogen answers she is. Laudna gently tells Imogen she didn't need to lie to Laudna about 'being fine'. And so Imogen opens the conversation with admitting that she's been afraid of really talking to Laudna after she was resurrected, that she had something to tell Laudna.

Laudna asks Imogen what it is she wanted to say but Imogen hesitates and then says something about her fear and god I love how Laudna approached her talk with Imogen. I love that Laudna went about it with understanding because, of course, who more than Laudna hasn't thought what would have happened if life had been different.

Laudna had thirty years to think similar thoughts, to wish a different life than the one she had. She candidly told Ashton she made Patê so she won't lose her mind wandering alone.

But through everything Laudna lived through she is very cognizant too the reason she met Imogen and the other Bells Hells was because of who she is and became. And I think Marisha has her answer to Aabria's question from the 4 Sided Dive a long time ago -- there is a part of her that is a little grateful for Delilah or whatever patron that made her a Hollow One, that she has this powers now and ability to be spooky. Things she enjoys.

It's a little messed up and complicated.

I also love that while Laudna didn't hear Imogen's promise about how Laudna will always have a choice, Laudna unknowingly echoed back Imogen's words. Imogen has a choice. She will always have a choice and having the ability to choose is a power all its own. Its not something gods can take away.

Honestly, I love how Laudna is talking to Imogen from a place of understanding and I think more than anything, this helped Imogen solidify her grasp of why they're fighting. It's not just because its wrong and kill other people. All morally right reasons why they need to stop Ludinus and his group.

It's because every individual deserves a right to choose. And that love also means loving every part of a person, especially the weird parts of them.

Imogen might have lost her nerve to tell Laudna she loved her, loved her, romantic stylez and Laudna might slowly be waking into the part of herself that can access it. But its plain as day they love each other and I'm okay to wait on how long and slow this will cook, but also saying things like:

"I feel so comfortable and bonded with you. We transcend words in our relationship.

"You'll always have me."

"I'll always be there to support you whatever choice you make.

"You're my tether."

"That tether goes beyond this realm and this life."

C'MON. Those words are my ship Kryptonite! If I hadn't already shipped them, this would have definitely tip the scales! And I feel very well fed tonight!

God I love them. I love the Bells Hells.

[genderlesssinner]

Prepare yourself for more of my rambling bullshit

I apologize this is gonna be LONG as I just spew my thoughts while watching

Oh right Liliana is here I forgot this is where we left off OOF

The Weave Mind built the fortress, okay okay okay

Burrow Site?? Ah the dig to the cage

Oooh no he's using Liliana for the projection??

Oooo fae info dump

Are the Unseelie part of how Ludinus does the widespread projections? Or is he just rallying the troops

I am both stressed and love how eager Travis always is for things to go poorly

So much teleporting if they do this and going to the Fey is time fucky so that could be bad I hope they remember that and maybe Morri can still help with that?

Istg Travis. That die roll is gonna get Chet one day and no one is gonna believe it at first cause he fakes out so much

"we're not interesting enough for that" TAL

Part of me really hopes they turn the Sorrowlord fully against Ludinus but I also don't want that sombitch anywhere near Fearnie

Always walkin and talkin, or they would never get anywhere. Ever.

This meeting should be interesting.

WHO ARE THE OTHER DRAGONS MATTHEW?

I know my love, J'mon is one. Who are the other two.

Love having telepathic bond, hell yeah Imogen

GET IT LIL MAN dayum WHO IS HERE MATT AAAAA THE WHISPERSSSSS

Braius apologizing to Fearne is hilarious to me Fearne is the last one to be picky about relationship stuff yet he kissed Imogen and it it's fine lol

TALIESIN IS SO INTO THIS I love Taliesin's reactions to everything omg

"shut up baby I know it" LIAM LEMUR O'BRIEN

I have so many mixed feelings about all of this wow okay

Thank you for stopping them Matt

My boys? WHO DID YOUR HALFLING EYES SEE ORYM?

Oh no oh um is that papa Wyvernwind?? It iiisssss oh shiiiiiiitttt

Hoo boy, those are big ass golems

WHO IS THE SILVER DRAGON MATTIE

Oooh man I love these absolute chucklefucks

The beacons are lit

Cerkonos!! Fuck yeah. Ashari!

Vex is like fuck the politics we have to *stop* this

Everytime they say Sunder King it sounds SO FAMILIAR and I can't remember it's driving me bonkers

That is one hell of a name Matt

Oh SHIT the dragon Zone of Truthed the whole damn place ooooff

Oh shit Braius of of everyone being able to lie? That totally won't bite is in the ass WILL IT SAMUEL?

VOX MACHINA ASSEMBLE BITCHES

OH SHIT the fucking bright queen vouching for the mighty nein shiiiitttt if she only knew

Taliesin: happy wiggles

Oh poor kiki dealing with all these assholes on top of everything else

Dorian thank you oh my god I was sitting here like Ash pls I love you but this one time keep your opinions to yourself you beautiful dumbass

Oh no

Okay maybe it's okay that Braius can lie ...maybe

Many months = two whole days

A GUY WHO MAKES Chairs crying

"what's the Platinum Dragon's mother's name?" Hoo that throwback

Oh boy Sam is making something Canon rn

Interesting okayokayokay

Oh Ashton oh no

Oh. Okay. No I'm vibing with this though.

Fearne flashing the room would be hilarious

"quick spin the bottle" XD

Oohhhh showing them is uh an interesting choice right now with the uh exhaustion that comes after

Fuck shit I missed a bit because technical issues hell

Oohhhhhh hh my sweet bard boy

Robbie is such a wonderful story teller ugh

Orym blue screening over Dorian and his horsedragon, love him

Chet is gonna wolf out ain't he.

Tiny sexy breath 🤣🤣🤣

Aaand there it is. Ope he's not actually changing okay okay

OH SHIT TITLES OH MY FUCK AKXBSUHVG

I totally got distracted and missed something said but it's fine I'll watch again Monday

Chet

Oh

What

Where's papa Wyvernwind

Yeeeeeee

I forgot his name is Bronte

Yeah no tracks okay fuck.

Break time! More rambling fuckery in the second half yall

Go use the bathroom and get drinks and snacks

[saltyr3mix]

Have some WTDW theories cause i want to start making progress on some if this lore.

Ok! So I think Morris is possessed by Celio. Considering the last we saw of them Star did commit violence and implied they would wake up and think this was all nightmare or something.

Sara's soul has thrown me for a loop. You see there are a few places i think it could be and this new video both destroyed one of them, was that being her soul was in the employee training tapes. This theory was built upon the fact those training tapes always seem to be giving out information only she would and should know. but in this video we see Norman? I believe that's the new characters name because of the description. But they have some sort of connection to those tapes so either Sara's soul is not in the tapes at all (most likely) or she and Norman have something going on. I still would like to say my biggest theory for Sara is still that her soul is actually in the website and is trying to contact us through the white text in the events page.

Oddity also uhhh not any theories on them. But what i do have to say is that there might be something more going on. Everyone seems surprised that they can talk. With Star and Wiatt i could understand they had barely even knew twimblows existed. But for someone who now works for watchful eye? unless that was Morris first encounter with one, like ever. Which is possible it very well could be if their soul is Celio. but i still feel like they should have known if twimblows talked or not especially since they're advertising it. All this to say if more people keep getting shocked at Oddity's ability to speak. What if hes the only twimblow that can? does that mean there a soul in him? is it Sara's? probably not. but hey thats just a theory im tossing ideas around and hoping someone picks one of them up and helps give me evidence to support it.

Anyway those are my thoughts for today. Feel free to reply with your own theories and such. This new interactive stuff sounds super cool and im looking forward to solving it all and then going of to to write more angsty fanfiction about it.

[canary0]

May 24 - Dracula 2023

Via Discord

Lucy: MINA. MINA WHAT IS HAPPENING.

Mina: Are you okay?!

Lucy: I mean. Yes. But. Also no? I can’t.

Mina: Lucy, you need to slow down and tell me what happened.

Lucy: THREE PROPOSALS HAPPENED, MINA.

Mina: Wait, like… marriage proposals?

Lucy: YES.

Mina: … Okay, I need to hear the whole story. Oh! I bet I know two of them.

Lucy: Oh, you think so, hmm? Okay, what are your guesses?

Mina: That man you were talking about being in love with, and the doctor who was saying weird stuff about you being an interesting psych study. That sounds like awkward guy-ese for “I want to get to know you better.”

Lucy: Clever. Yes! I can’t believe it! It’s wonderful! But also terrible, because I had to disappoint two of them… Oh, but don’t tell anyone! You know how some of the girls can be. They’d be expecting six proposals as soon as they got home.

Mina: Of course I won’t say anything. So, give me all the gory details.

Lucy: Okay, well… You can’t tell anyone. Absolutely not a single soul except for Jonathan, because you tell him everything. I know I would do the same, so that’s completely fine. But you and him can’t tell anyone. Okay?

Mina: Lucy. I promise on my honor and very soul that I won’t speak a word of this to anyone except Jonathan. I swear.

Lucy: All right… I trust you. So, the first one was just as you said – Dr. Seward, from the Asylum. He played at being calm, but it was obvious how nervous he was. He was playing with a lancet of all things, Mina. I mean, they’re so tiny that I don’t think they can do horrendous harm, but anything sharp like that still makes me nervous.

Mina: Wow. I expect a little more responsibility from a doctor.

Lucy: That’s probably just how nervous he was. He told me that, while we hadn’t known each other long, he truly cared about me and wanted me to be part of his life. He stopped quickly, because I had started crying – I couldn’t help myself! He seemed so earnest, and you know how I feel about Arthur.

Mina: Yes, of course.

Lucy: He asked if we could potentially see each other at least, see where things go, but all I could do was shake my head. I think he got the idea; he asked if I was taken, and I nodded.

Mina: Did he get weird about it?

Lucy: He was so nice about it. He did his best to smile and took my hands, and told me very seriously that he hoped I would have all the happiness in the world, and he’d be proud to call himself my friend if I needed one.

Lucy: Mina, even if it turns out we never see each other again, it means so much that he responded like that. I know that’s probably what the actual outcome will be, but still. I hope we can be friends. Even though I’m happy, I feel terrible, too. It’s so obvious he was heartbroken.

Mina: Oh, sweetheart…

Lucy: Yeah… Oh, I’ll be back soon, Arthur’s here.

Mina: Go on, let him cheer you up. :)

[Later]

Lucy: I’m back!

Mina: You seem like you’re in better spirits. :)

Lucy: I am. Arthur has that effect. :D

Lucy: SO!

Mina: SO! Tell me about suitor #2.

Lucy: Suitor number 2 would be Mr. Quincey P. Morris. He’s an American from Texas, and I swear he can’t be any older the I am, but he’s apparently been quite the traveler in that time. Apparently he’s had quite a few adventures, too – if a girl were looking for the strong protector type, he’d be it. He has manners worthy of meeting the Queen… or King now, I suppose, strange thought as it is… but he realized pretty early on that it made me laugh when he’d go full Texas., so he presented his case with… and I need to quote here, because it is amazing:

Lucy: “Miss Lucy, I know I ain’t good enough for ya… though I suppose if you were to wait for someone to match up to you, you’d be waitin’ ‘til judgment day. Won’t you just hitch up alongside of me and let us go down the long road together, driving in double harness?”

Mina: omg

Lucy: Right? I didn’t take him seriously at first, so he was a little easier to refuse. I joked back that ‘Oh dear, I just don’t know anything about hitching, nor am I broken to harness…’ Needless to say in the poshest way I could come up with to respond.

Mina: That’s the only way to do it.

Lucy: Exactly. But he said that he was worried I’d take it as a jest if he went too lighthearted, and started pouring his heart and soul out at my feet. I used to think he was all light-hearted, but this definitely was all seriousness. He seemed to come to the same point Dr. Seward did, and asked if I was actually in love with someone else, and I admitted I was again. He was really sweet about it, too, promising his friendship.

Mina: Oh, that’s lovely. I hope they stick to that promise.

Lucy: Well, I know he’s a friend of Arthur’s for sure, so I suppose I’m more likely to see him again to make it true. Either way, he took my hands and assured me that we were friends, and that he’d rather be late for me than on time for any other girl in the world. And that if the person who I love doesn’t end up seeing what he has, he’d have to deal with him.

Mina: So he got a little weird about it.

Lucy: A little weird, but it was in a sweet way, not an ‘I am worried I’m going to find him creeping around outside my window’ way.

Mina: Well, that’s good.

Lucy: As for the third – do I really need to tell you? As soon as he came in, his arms were around me and we were kissing before I knew it. FINALLY.

Mina: Oh, thank goodness. I thought he was never going to actually say the words.

Lucy: I was worried I was imagining things! He’s pretty reserved at times, so I suppose I understand. I’m just glad everything’s settled.

Mina: You keep good company. <3

Lucy: I’m fortunate to have such good company, including you. Speaking of lovers, though, any word from Jonathan?

Mina: … Kind of. Mr. Hawkins apparently received all the real estate documents a couple of weeks ago, and I got something from Jonathan a few days ago.

Lucy: Oh good! Did he finally get some reception and say when he’ll be back

Mina: No. It was snail mail of all things. It was snail mail of all things. He wrote Mr. Hawkins, too, the same way. You know how descriptive Jonathan can be and he just… he wrote like a robot, Lucy.

Lucy: That is weird. Jonathan can be… a lot. Mechanical doesn’t seem like his style.

Mina: Exactly. He’s staying in an old castle in the countryside, and he’s not describing everything about it and the surrounding area and interesting trees around. It’s weird.

Lucy: Maybe he was busy and didn’t have much time?

Mina: Maybe, but his work should be done, right? The paperwork is back. Did his client decide to take advantage of him and get him to do a bunch of other work while he’s handy? And he said he has to stay for a whole additional month!

Lucy: A month!

Mina: Yeah… I can’t say I’m happy about it. If it’s something he needs to do, it is what it is, but… I don’t know. It doesn’t feel right.

Lucy: Oh, Mina… It’ll be okay. I’m sure his client was just impressed with how awesome he was at his job and started getting him to arrange the move.

Mina: Yeah… You’re probably right. It’s late, I need to get to bed.

Lucy: Okay. Sleep well. Try not to worry too much.

Mina: I will. And… CONGRATULATIONS! :D

Lucy: Thank you! <3

(Author's note forthcoming in another post. This one was a beast.)

[scratchandplaster]

Stack The Deck - PART 7

CW: reluctant Whumper (POV), aftermath of torture, non-con drugging, toxic relationship, injury, emeto mention

PART 6 ⇽ [Masterlist] ⇾ PART 8

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Delivered at 10:47pm. Delivered, not seen because she's too much of a coward to face the consequences of her actions.

Morris had given every last thing, what else did she want to see? For just a simple sign of life, he would do it, whatever it was. Everything she could ever want, with a little extra hidden inside. To ensure she would stay with him, permanently.

Her ex-lover woke up a while ago, staring and breathing were the only acts Morris could notice while waiting around the bathroom door.

He looked so much better cleaned up, blood washed away from his soft features. His hair gained mass again, a bit wet from the quick cat lick he gave him. The tape around his legs was cut off too, it offered no use like this and limited the basic comfort Morris tried to provide. 

He had brought the mattress to this room, covered in an oversized bathing towel to hide any previous blemishes. He cleaned him up the best he could, limited by the sparse selection of his toiletry bag. 

A washrag and antiseptic took care of the most egregious areas, seemingly having no effect to calm Elliot down again. 

He would also have to take care of that. 

Gingerly, he pulled out a bottle of pills, small and flat, rolling it across the tile with a noisy clatter. To bury the hatchet, way too late and worth nothing.

"Should have given you this beforehand," he whispered his non-apology, "but I thought of the alcohol, you know, you don't just mix meds like that..."

He was sure the most of it had exited his system by now. Elliot didn't even seem to notice the gift he was made, focused on Morris instead, like he would stuff them down his throat any second. Morris knew that wouldn't be worth the effort, not in such a way. 

"If you have to throw up again, try to aim there," he pointed at the lidless toilet right next to where he was sitting, "would be a pain to clean that all again."

"I threw up?" The first words from Elliot sounded so raspy, you could grind rocks with them. Too weak to ask further, he just stared, lost in the space between them.

"Yeah, I squeezed pretty hard. The whole thing looked like a used grapefruit afterward, but I think I did a decent job fixing-"

Horrifyingly slow, Elliot seemed to remember what happened just before his involuntary nap, sluggishly raising his hand up.

Morris did do a decent job, the gauze was neatly wrapped around all fingers, leaving the thumb separate. A white mitten, it looked like. To support the lost curve that came naturally to the palm, he scrunched up a few paper towels to stuff them under the mauled flesh. 

Elliot didn't seem to feel a thing, marking the whole action as a success. The damage was clearly visible, yellow-red stains soaked through the cotton already, carrying the sickly sweet aroma of infection.

"Let me see, we need to change that soon," Morris spoke softly, approaching further. He wouldn't bet on it, but Elliot could do some damage, especially when frightened.

"Go away, don't touch me!" Elliot writhed on the soft terry cloth, unbound but still immobile with exhaustion, he shifted a few inches away to meet the back wall. Realization came over him in waves: "She didn't call, did she?"

"Let me help you." Nice and careful.

"I'll bite, I swear to god!" he sobbed, clearly not believe a single word himself. If that's all he has left, I really did a number on him.

"Ell, come on-"

"I mean it. Go away!"

Too tired to take a new fight, he gave in.

"We could watch the game, the Jays are playing tonight-"

Elliot didn't listen to a single word. Inspecting his thickly wrapped hand while cradling it in the other, he looked like the last breath had left him a long time ago.

"So much..." The horror in his faced settled down, tears now flowing freely down.

"Yeah, it had to be. She likes to overdo it, you know? But look, you're not a lefty, in a few months it will be back to normal. A screw here and there, you won't even notice the difference."

Compelled to continue, even through Elliot's found-again silence, he tried to explain the answer to his endless questioning:

"She never stopped talking about you. Stockbroker, crypto startups and so on." Morris gaze shifted through the window, now far away from guilt and ichor.

"You can laugh at me for that, no hard feelings. But I believed her."

Elliot had no intent to follow that invite, his face heavy with lead-like weight throughout the muscles; he had screamed himself numb.

"What do you want now?" he followed the quiet up with, ready to turn down any new game Morris had up his sleeve. He lost a long time ago.

"You need some energy back, so I brought you something."

Casually held in his grasp, he presented Elliot with a lukewarm can of Red Bull. Automatically, Elliot took it without asking further, holding it to his lips.

Morris averted his view from the misery below, acting disinterested as Elliot finally took a few sips of the sugary liquid. They stayed together, minutes passed till he was sure Elliot wouldn't struggle against his aid.

"I need to rest, and so do you."

Weakly shaking his head no, Elliot continued to sit still on the makeshift cod with the empty can in hand. A little extra in that, too.

He felt no joy in scaring him with violence, never had. A part of Morris despised him for being the old flame, the presentable version of what he so desperately tried to be. He would do everything for her, kill for her, but was not even worth a courtesy call, a fate Elliot had to share with him now.

One and the same, after all.

Not impressed by any of Elliot's threats, he let himself slide down onto the cod, keeping his hands by himself. He was a patient man, after all. Minutes ago, he had already seen the signs of sleep tugging at his frail body, senses slowly going south. He wanted so keep him sweet and distracted, a sudden outburst of panic would only worsen the situation, so he tried to keep the act up.

"You never told me what kind of band you got going."

Elliot pressed his left hand tightly against his stomach and as far away as humanly possible from the source of his injury.

"Orchestra, not band. A whole ensemble: choir, strings, winds. We rehearsed yesterday, for the Christmas Oratorio. Bach 'n all that, y'know."

"So you're a singer, huh?"

Slipping away again, so gentle this time, the drug guided him to let go of the tension in his muscles. Not even daring to notice, Elliot's head tipped to the side, safe and secure against Morris' shoulder. Only a slight shake of his head still held him in the exchange of amenities.

"P-pianist."

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He didn't think of Amber when unwrapping the old bandages, and neither as he took a good look at the dubious white spots that started to form in his absence. The bloodless tissue made the two last digits look almost ghostly. Quickly changing the gauze, he guided the limb back to the secure place on Elliot's chest, now rising and falling at a soothing pace. 

He tried to do it all tidy and cleanly, the swelling seemed to give the palm back some of its previous structure.

There was a slight twinge of, well, guilt. He had no reason to feel responsible for this, warning her thoroughly, so no harm was to be blamed on him. He tried his best.

Wet heat rose from the throbbing wound, still soaking through the material towards the outside, as if all of Elliot's warmth flowed out of it. It was visible by now how much damage he really endured; the stress made his eyes puffy and sore, the weak shiver still haunted his fingertips.

Morris wished he would have done it to anyone else, to anyone who was just half as bad at cards. Someone who he had imagined meeting in that apartment; a vain, insolent snob. He would never cross that person, it seemed, at least not in this house.

Morris thought of hearing him play just once. It had to be enchanting, surely.

The thick brown leather of his overcoat enclosed Elliot's body, now laying on his side, to keep any remaining warmth inside him. Not even daring to waste the time he had bought himself, Morris too sat down on the mattress, leaning against the bare walls. They would wake together, never alone, never abandoned.

As he let himself join in the emptiness that sleep granted them, he dreamed of melodies and matches, of the peaceful company he had thrown away so carelessly.

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Thanks for reading 🤍 [Febuwhump 2023 Masterlist]

@febuwhump

[erigold13261]

what are your takes on the intern's projections [as in the ability]

I was really hoping you meant clairvoyance because I forgot about mental projection as an ability because I didn't know what an archetype was when playing the game so I forgot about it.

So with my quick research of different kinds of archetypes, I can give what I think they would be, though I won't draw them because I don't have a single idea on what they would look like (obviously similar to the creator but the style of each would be different).

First off, since Raz is an intern, I think his archetype is the Jester and Innocent mashed together. Bringing joy and humor to the world while also showing optimism and youth (even more so than Raz himself). Maybe even a bit of the Hero when he grows up and makes his archetype again (I don't know if the archetype will also change or if he will have two different archetypes, but he definitely will have a Hero archetype at some point).

Norma would probably be the Ruler, trying to make order from chaos and keeps a stern and controlling environment. I can see her archetype being very rigid both in style (like all straight lines) and in material (like cardboard or very thick paper). When the archetype dies it bursts into flames.

Lizzie I feel like he would be the Rebel or the Magician. I don't know why the Magician, maybe because Morris said they can play an instrument or at least can DJ, and I can see Lizzie having an archetype to help make music feel special and turning dreams of music into reality. Also like, Lizzie is really good at making stories and doing improve I feel, so imagine him writing with his archetype creative stories.

The Rebel is a bit more standard with it being very rebellious in nature already (like when it ate one of the olives that was soaking in alcohol) but the archetype would be more on the side of questioning everything. This would be the archetype that Lizzie uses when it wants to get information and ideas on creative ways to get around the rules.

I can see both being made up of scratchy lines art-wise, kinda like how death metal band logos look, but the material would be different for both. The Magician would be made of music paper, and would drop little music notes with an instrument sound being done for each not that falls when it dies (I can heart piano or guitar strums in my head). But the Rebel would be made of ripped fabric with threads coming out of the edges. When that one dies it would probably unravel into a pile of threads before disappearing.

Morris I can see as either the Creator or the Magician. The Creator because he seems like the type to want "build things of enduring meaning and value" along with being very creative and innovative. The Magician because he is visionary and wanting to create dreams into reality. Both of these would help him with creating things, both for his radio show and for physical things out of psychic energy.

I see both his archetypes as being colorful, unlike most other ones that are just black and white/monochrome. Though I feel like both would be very unnatural colors (even for Psychonaut standards, more like psychedelic and contrasting colors). The Creator would be warmer colors and very high contrast while the Magician would be more cooler colors with only some contrast but also a single highlight/accent color of a warmer color.

I don't know what the two would be made out of, maybe something like colored construction paper or something like origami paper. Maybe even like tissue paper, it would be very delicate but I can see it working for Morris.

Style-wise I see his archetypes being very round and smooth in nature, like cartoons. Similar to Doodle Raz but also more blocked in when it comes to the coloring (along with them having different colors). Thicker lines and stuff like that.

When destroyed I can see them both as crumpling into balls. The tissue paper one would crumple into dust. But also I don't think that would be the end of them. They would have a second life kinda thing where they roll around as the crumpled ball or the tissue paper dust/scraps makes a kind of smoke screen or image to confuse enemies/people.

Adam I see as the Caregiver or the Explorer. He seems like the kind of person that would love to explore and learn new things, but also take care of those around himself. The Explorer would be used to get to hard to reach places while the Caregiver would help carry stuff or take care of someone that yo met.

I can see the Explorer being made out of papyrus paper (or just regular parchment paper if the environment is too wet/damp) while the Caregiver is made out of medical tape/gauze, allowing it to be very stretchy and not easily killed.

Style wise I see the two being very messy but in an orderly way. I don't know how to explain it but like, very scribbly but it makes clear lines for an image. Not chicken-scratch lines that are very pointed, but more like those "don't raise you pen"/one-line drawings. Just not as abstract.

When they die I can see the Caregiver rolling up into a cylinder and disappearing. Depending on the material the Explorer is made up of determines how it dies. If papyrus then it curls in on itself but crumbles while doing so. If parchment paper it folds or rolls hotdog style (so from one arm to the other, not from head to feet) and then fall to the side and disappear.

Sam would be either the Everyman or the Sage. Xe gives a lot of good advice during the game to Raz and seems like a very down-to-earth kind of person. I also love how supportive ze is, or is implied to be. But she also tends to want to be accepted and belong with people, especially if her family wasn't super supportive because of the Boole's history with exploding heads. Sam doesn't seem like zey has a a good family life with their parents so wanting to help heal people by being supportive or a mentor is probably a way that they cope.

But anyway, I see both of them as being super similar in style and in material. Both being made of some kind of animal-like products like leather for the Everyman or silk for the Sage. The style for both would probably be very distorted, showing that even though these archetypes are trying to help others, they can't fully represent Sam because they are disconnected from themself.

I can see both of these archetypes helping Sam heal himself over time slowly. Whenever they are out they help others around Sam but also give him some quick advice to think on whenever they leave.

Dying-wise, I can see these two not being very easy to kill off. Probably the strongest archetypes out of the interns. But Sam doesn't summon them often, at least not in battle. They leave on their own terms and don't like to fight, rather they would like to heal and advise or help out. If they do somehow die, they will look like bites are being taken out of them, like how moths eat these materials but the moths are not seen.

And finally, for Gisu I see her as being the Explorer or the Lover. She is very adventurous and also a person who loves the idea of love. She would be wanting to create romance or intimate moments (even if they are just platonic love) with people while also exploring all kinds risks and trying new experiences (which also goes into the Lover I feel, of trying new things and finding new passions in risk and exploration).

The Explorer would be made of grip tape (with maybe a sticky side, but if no sticky side then it's basically just sandpaper). The style would be graffiti art with drips and all that. Maybe if there is a sticky side that side has a Gisu made of rocks/colored sand to show the adventurer side (but also becomes disfigured and hard to see properly when out for too long).

The Lover would be made of tree bark, really thin tree bark. Something similar to paperback maple or birch bark. The style would be like wood engraving or like a knife marking that people use to make the heart and their initials, that kind of style.

When dying I see the Explorer as ripping from the top to the bottom into strips and floating away. The Lover would break in half (like how hearts break in half) and then the two pieces fall in opposite directions. You can probably upgrade the Lover to explode into splinters lol, though it wouldn't be used in fights as much as the Explorer would.

So yeah, that's what I think of the intern's archetypes/projections. Don't know if I did this right since that whole power always confused me haha.

[gbveryspecialguests]

(Pant) Please be gone.. Please be gone….

I don’t want to deal with another monster — On Thanksgiving out of all days! Why not Halloween or Christmas? Or even-

Excuse me?

Ah! Oh - You scared me….

Sorry - Didn’t mean to… But I can’t help but worry about a young girl like you panting and shaking behind a hay bale…

Sorry… I… I saw something and it scared me…

… Thanks for checking up on me. I’m Lizzy Morris.

Call me Snippy.

Uhhhh - What’s with the glove?

Oh? This? I worked as an inventor and I created ton of shit. This is one of them - Though I wore it all the time.

TBH - It feels like I was born with it - Hehehehe

Hehe… Heh?

Um, sorry for asking again - But are you new?

Yeah! And maybe no… You see - My brothers and I are visiting for a friend and we can’t stay for long. We got a big party happening on our destination!

Oh? A party?

Yes, Ma’am! Wicked stuff! There’s gonna be music, colors, lights, and in the end - Fireworks! Swirling in the sky!

Gee - Sounds like you put a lot of thought into it.

Thanks! Anyways - I have to go see my bro-bro at the go-go! Later, Lizzy!

Bye!…. Huh… That’s strange… Hmm….

(Pulls out her phone from her pocket before she grabs her bag and leaves)

Lizzy: Hey Jill - Can you tell Cranium to check the forest? I don’t want to upset mom with the monster news.

[spookydicks]

I SAW BEETLEJUICE ON BROADWAY LAST NIGHT AND ITS A VERY BELLS HELLS SHOW LET ME EXPLAIN

Beetlejuice - Chetney

“And you give me, a boner.”

Literally anything that he does with Adam during the show omg

“And then I was like Let’s Do This! But then she was like But I don’t have any baby oil. But then I was like But I got some guacamole. And that is how I “made nachos” with Katherine Hepburn”

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to yell. It’s just that you make daddy so angry”

Lydia - Laudna

“And mom was the ghost of Edgar Allen Poe and it was terrifying! Nobody else knew who she was. People don’t read”

Her singing Home when remembering her past life

Chetney and her singing That Beautiful Sound while being terrifying menaces scaring the shit out of people

“You look like a bloated zebra that a look just ripped apart and then didn’t eat it cause something was obviously wrong with it so it just rotted in the hot African sun.”

Delia - Fearne

“Sadness is like kale salad. No one likes it. Throw it out”

“The b is silent but it still stings”

“Why say doubt when you can stop at do?”

“Doubt. It had a u but it doesn’t have a me”

“My guru Otho (Grandma Morri) always says that depression is like an ugly sweater. it’s alright at Christmas (Winter’s Crest) but the rest of the year, you gotta put it away”

“Hey” *with smoke coming out of her mouth*

Charles - Orym

“Delia, do your job please life coach her”

idk it’s just vibes idk

Barbara - Imogen

“We mostly just watched and drank wine”

“There’s two kinds of people, old car smell people

Dorian: and old book smell people.”

“That’s the stuff of our lives and all of it’s shit.”

“Soon enough our hopes and our dreams will be crushed”

Adam - Dorian

“I hope there’s a dead therapist out there that can give him the help he needs”

“Hate is a strong word but I do not like him”

“Soon enough our hopes and our dreams I’ll be crushed”

shit I didn’t think about Ashton in this damn it…. Welp, if anyone has an ideas, leave them in the comments!

[cream-and-tea]

giant bt21 shooky pillow and van gogh tapestry for the ask game!

~Morri🗡 (@memento-morri-writes)

giant bt21 shooky pillow: what’s the most warm and fuzzy scene in your wip? share an excerpt

for warm and fuzzy i just have to share this scene between agnes and fiver from chapter 11 that happens shortly after they officially meet! idk man,,,,, it just makes me feel soft

It's hard to make sense of everything he’s saying, Fiver is a whirlwind of colour, everything patchworked and mismatched and slapped together but somehow managing to look right anyways. Agnes can’t help be reminded of rhinestone-studded music boxes, the shimmer of cheap cologne, snow globes filled with glitter and miniature tourist attractions. The long brown jacket is beautifully embroidered with a peacock over his shoulder, tail fanned down his back that leads into a riot of fruits and leaves and flowers, constellations and swirling suns and moons twined down his sleeves in rich yellow and blue and purple. There’s a sort of haphazard overdecoration to him, like he just threw on what he thought looked nice with no thought to the rhyme or reason of it.  This, she can’t help but think, is someone who belongs in a story. She lets his wave of words wash over her, not really listening as she sinks further into the quilt fleeced around her shoulders and lets the worn tenor of his voice fade to muzzy firelight in her mind. She doesn’t react when the first mug is removed from her hands or when a new one is pushed into them (“careful, that’s still hot”), and it’s only the vaguest of instincts that eventually drives her to worry at the new drink cupped in her still-shaking fingers. The taste is almost too much for her in the moment, liquid sweetness so warm down her throat that for a second Agnes thinks she might start to cry. Then hunger catches up to the rest of her senses and she drinks and drinks and doesn’t stop until every last bit of it is drained, then she sticks her fingers into the bottom of the mug to scrape up the chocolatey residue still lingering there and licks them clean. Bit by bit the tension in her limbs starts to drain away, replaced by slow-bubbling exhaustion that curls up her legs, then her arms, then settles as a pit in her stomach next to the hot chocolate.  Her senses slip headily back into focus and she blinks as Fiver reappears from some unknown outer space past her immediate field of vision with his own mug in one hand (BIG GIRLS DON’T CRY, the faded black letters printed on it declare, THEY POP A COUPLE XANAX, WASH IT DOWN WITH VODKA, AND SET UR CAR ON FIRE). He watches her as she shifts around to tuck her feet underneath herself, then coughs a little into his hand. “You’ve uh, you’ve got a little something right… ” He taps just above his lips, then: “No uh- yeah, yeah right there. Okay you got it,” as Agnes scrubs the back of her hand across her mouth. He smiles, then takes a long sip from his drink, flopping into the overstuffed armchair opposite her. “Ah, society truly ended when they had to stop making this stuff. Nothing like a near death experience to make the mass produced chocolate flavour taste sweeter. Cheers!” He leans across to clink his mug-with-the-confusing-slogan against her mug-with-to-many-bright-colours. The sound they make is sad, but Agnes feels herself smile, jelloed and nervous but there nonetheless. Being alive, she decides, is a truly awesome feeling. She doesn’t think she’ll ever get enough of it.

van gogh tapestry: do you create from any specific emotion? what drives you?

god…. longing? maybe? all i know is there are worlds inside me and i have to get them out of me or i will explode into a thousand suns. i have to write the same way i have to go outside, it’s just necessary to me.

[pyonzzz]

Your OCs seem really cool and I'd like to know more about them if it's okay.

ofc !! i love talking about my oca so much 💕 its actually insane www

since i talked about the wood siblings and fherris and barkley , let me tell you about morri next !!

fun fact ...... theres . no trigger warnings for her story . genuinely . i cant think of a single horrific event ive put her through and thats so shocking to me

morri grew up in the galar region , born to a popular gym challenger father and a groupie of piers' before team grunt was even a thing . due to her dads popularity , she was thrown into the spotlight a bit young , being a cute baby after all

she grew up doing small time acting gigs before she became a model in her teens , where she would eventually meet nessa . they immediately be friends from there and do a lot of shoots together , which lead to both of them becoming very popular

however , as nessa continued doing modeling and things of the like alongside battling , morri would end up taking an indefinite hiatus to pursue the gym challenge . she had a few pokemon of her own that she had been raising since she was young , namely a shiny slurpuff named crème . she would do occasional gigs on the side , but only if they werent a hassle to go to . mostly , she just became a social media icon for an aesthetic galar life of battling , fashion , and spending time with your pokemon partners

theres not particularly much to morris story yet since shes the newest oc of the batch , but i do want her to go through a punk phase after losing to raihan out of utter frustration , because im very self indulgent and i think raihan and morri deserve to be starstruck rival lovers at first sight ( theyre vv close in age )

i did make her rival theme years ago , for music that would play when you talk to her in game and such !!

i wanted her to be an older sister type rival , similarly to leon and n ? where she helps out younger trainers and spends most of her time in the wild area just having fun with her pokemon and stuff !!

and fun fact !! she has interactions with fherris and barkley !! barkley takes fherris on a trip to galar because she wants to watch one of the big tournaments , but just getting close was making fherris get overwhelmed . morri , whos a major contestant , offers to bring fherris and barkley to where the other contestants stay to watch , since the room has sound proofing to make it much quieter . during matches where morri isnt battling , she talks to fherris and barkley more and ends up bonding with fherris a lot . they even go clothes shopping after the tournament ends , and morri gives her contact info to barkley so they can shortcut getting fherris special accommodations if they ever visit again in the future ! ( they make yearly trips to watch morris tournaments )

[the-firebird69]

It's gonna be very big you know it's his idea but we feel that they're going to take half of the lawnmowers in the areas that they're still in in forest which would only be the northern part of Kansas band and the upper Midwest that is a ton of Juan Morris and tractors all the way up to about 200 horsepower and they're pretty beefy but they make off road vehicles. They didn't plan to but they need to. They're taking almost three quarters of the golf carts and we use some of them and we grab the whole bunch we don't really use that many but they're handy and we have cards but boy it's kind of a nuisance OK people just ride around and then waste time. I'd like you to do that they're also grabbing the Polaris in 10m and other four wheelers the ones for farms and other and we do need some of those we grab the bunch but we're gonna have to make our own cuz really they're they're they're taking a ton and they have people drive them and they fill them up with people and it's the weirdest thing you've ever seen. It's not cold so they put tons of people and they bring supplies and food and they go for hours and then pull over but they can't really pull over but they have to fuel up so they go to fueling stations and they make a big circle I mean it's the weirdest thing all these people are holding on for dear life going 6570 miles an hour on golf carts. So they're gonna wanna drive them around in the factory so it probably should start things up they suck so bad. Now they're not using the F-650 they're using real trucks light duty can carry can pull about 10 the heavier trucks can pull 20 and they're doing it no they care about 10 so they don't break because they can't pull the load they start real slow it is a weird site it's a weird scene it's like what are we going to ride and you couldn't find itOK this is a strange scene and when you're going down the road they make a howling sound. They have sent a few out and we see it one of them had 20 long and they made this huge howling and some of the people scream a little'cause it it goes back and forth and you have to calm it down. So they're getting out of and he helped him calm down a little and showed her a procedure in the wife is healthy. Real grateful he says you'll remember it forever and tears are running down their face and the story is going around it's amazing so they're helping each other and they're getting out of town and it's gonna start getting big you saw a row of the 4 wheelers and they can tow more because they use real steel and someone put like 50 and someone's saying no so 25 and it's huge they're zooming along and really they you get upset Monday maybe it was before mom was she's he's came in find you can go like 300 miles so they plan to ride them about 150 to the meeting point and they know how to do it and it's gonna be a lot of fun the golf carts can only go like 20 miles but they have to go like 10 miles at the end they're looking forward to it and he says I wish you wouldn't attack the populace but maybe Kingsley is thinking of you. And they're thankful but they hear what he's saying. You love that little face

Thor Freya

Olympus

One day Kingsley went looking for his mom his mom and he couldn't find her went to one room another room and kept doing it went into your room and said is she moving when I'm moving and looked around so you finally figured out his going a little nutty and you couldn't find her and said I wonder where she went. You looked and the car wasn't there and you said she's probably getting food and so he was happy she came back later like at 9:00 PM and she smelled like alcohol and he was mad and he said you left me here alone with him and he wasn't playing me with me or nothing and you were saying hello and stuff and if you want something and he tried to pet him and he wouldn't do it so he goes I don't want him to be my friend I want youtube and she was upset 'cause he kept bothering her and you heard that son say hey when you have a friend you have a friend and he miss you and you don't tell him where you're going sometimes they understand. He looks down and says I'm not listening to him talk about you those in the room and says communicate as Lee and says come here kingsley and says I was with friends and we were drinking and having a good time and I'm sorry I left you here and he said I know what you're saying then put his head down I started crying and she said OKOK so you have to go play with him and I'll be back so she was walking around and is looking so she was walking around and is looking at her and she said ohh dear and knew what he was saying his dad was missing so we feel bad for our son and you people are very mean and you don't understand what you're doing. It's not gonna turn into an evil person on us but boy are you people meeting you're mean and you're a mean person trump and you're gonna pay for it.

Thor Freya

Thor Freya

Olympus

Olympus

You should have seen his eyes when he was looking at her why was he upset that little dog he does it to my husband he says what's the matter with you you're fine those way comes back and Cuddles and he's better and he's a brother but really the poor guy went through a lot with them and he's missing his dad and you guys are mean to him and it's really rude you're just very rude and you're not catching what we're saying but you're gonna try a new you're gonna try and hit people a lot of them would help you and it turns out you're backstabbing them and eating people to get to the top it's gonna be over and you're not as nice as Kingsley to people. Is a sweet little dog and he doesn't eat people he doesn't like it it's not mean to other dogs and you people are mean to other people.

Hera

Zues

[wii-write-stuff]

[inspo]

Was given permission to write this so ummmmmmmm

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

Henry Morris slams his hand on the alarm, just like every other morning at 6 am. But unlike every other morning at 6 am, the middle-aged British man's hand phased through and the alarm kept going. He was glad though that he had finally gotten around to set it to automatically turn off in 5 minutes, thus letting him finish his morning routine.

Henry checked his work notifications while doing all the things he needed to do to look presentable. He may work in a cubicle, but you never know when your boss or someone else in upper management will decide to pay you a visit and he was already written up once for being unpresentable. Despite some hiccups, like the toothbrush falling on the floor and his hair simply not listening and refusing to look nice, he managed to get it all done in 15 minutes, leaving 30 to get to work. It took a bit of trial and error to get a car that he's only for 5 years he got barely used started, but then it was off to work.

Henry checked his work notifications while doing all the things he needed to do to look presentable. He may work in a cubicle, but you never know when your boss or someone else in upper management will decide to pay you a visit and he was already written up once for being unpresentable. Despite some hiccups, like the toothbrush falling on the floor and his hair simply not listening and refusing to look nice, he managed to get it all done in 15 minutes, leaving 30 to get to work. It took a bit of trial and error to get a car started, but then it was off to work.

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As weird as it was driving to work, what with all the strange looks from passersby, it was nothing compared to the sight at his workplace, Nintendo of America. With the appearance of an average office building, inside was bustling with unusual work.

"How do you delete an email?" One upper management person cluelessly asked an exhausted IT guy next to them, who let out an exasperated sigh before showing the step by step process.

"Can I get help carrying all this?" Another person called out, making a fellow low paid worker have to do something outside of the things they applied to do.

Amongst the chaos, Henry noticed a familiar face: Austin Sanders, his partner in crime. They were hired around the same time and quickly got along. They tried to meet up outside of work once, but because of how long work was all they could think of doing was sleeping together and it just sounded "too gay" for them. As a result, they only did stuff together at work. Henry went over to say hi.

"Do you think we'll get a day off to go to the funeral?" Austin told a fellow coworker by the water dispenser. All three of them laughed loudly at the thought of their higher ups approving of a non-mandated day off. The laughing slowly died down as they looked solemn.

"Seriously though," Austin said, not a hint of the smile that was just there. "I'm going to to miss Henry."

"You were close weren't you?" The coworker asked for clarification. Austin just silently nods as he gets a comforting hug.

Henry just chuckles at the absurdity of this, saying that he's right there and they could stop this horrible prank now because it was scaring him, but it's like no one could hear him. Like he hadn't said anything at all.

He decides to try to get his friend's attention. He waved his hand in front of his face, tapped on his shoulder, even attempted to shake his chair. Henry, in a last ditch effort to get his attention, lunged him... and ended up in the Wii connected to Austin's other monitor.

The good news is that it got John's attention when the Wii turned on. The bad news is that it also got everyone else's attention.  Henry was in the Wii, possessing the Mii he created before he died. The monitor turned on, displaying the Mii Channel. "How the-"

Jonathan was the first to scream, inciting a widespread panic. The only one not running around screaming like a headless chicken was his friend Austin. The guy who's been with him through thick and thin, the ups and downs this place gave him. The person who know him best, and while his best friend was possessing the Wii in front of him, all Henry saw on his face was fear.

"I can explain," the possessed Mii said, not realizing how deep and distorted his voice got until now. "Or I can at least try."

"Ok," Austin said, stepping back and getting a bit concerned. "What did you do?" Henry stood there, explaining his whole day, not missing a detail, while the man standing just nodded. 

"I think you should go to wherever you live in the afterlife," Henry was told after some thinking. "I don't what that entails, but I'm sure it's not here."

"But what about you?" Austin was asked back, almost shocked by it. "You won't last long without me, will you?" John assures Henry that he'll do his best to stick around for as long as he can. 

Austin stayed after work hours, finishing up some things. He played around in SketchUp, making a tall bald robotic low-poly character. While they played around and chatted, someone snuck behind Austin and killed him. The Mii Henry possessed, Eteled, screamed at the sight of his friend being brutally murdered. It wasn't long before Austin's ghost possessed the 3D modeled character he made.

With some work, Austin found his way into the Wii, using his model as a Mii. 

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And then they kissed. The End. /j 

[memento-morri-writes]

Morri!!! first of all, how are you???

I wanted to tell you that I started for the first time playing a solo ttprg with like the whole deal (well this one uses 2 d10 and a d6 but I added a d12 to make a scale yes/no/maybe answers bc sometimes you just gotta ask fate no?) and I look up to you a lot for all your DnD ocs so the moment I started I was like "damn, gotta tell Morri!"

anywayyyy I am playing Iron Valley which is basically a big what if Stardew Valley were a solo (or +2 people! but idk anyone irl to play ttrpgs with so I'm going solo) ttrpg?? Is not DND cause... I need friends for that I think. And it intimidated me. BUT I am having so much fun???? And since is solo there's a lot of writing down and journaling involved so is SUCH an amazing wiring exercise?? (← hasn't written her wip since uhhhh April? yeah more or less)

would you mind if I asked you about your ocs?? I am so curious!

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CARMEN! HI!!!!!!!!

Congrats on your first ttrpg!! I've never actually played a solo one before, but that's mostly because I kind of need other people to keep me focused. (I get distracted way too easily, adkjasd.) But Iron Valley sounds so cool!! I love that you're adding your own mechanics!

And yeah!!! Playing ttrpgs is GREAT for your creativity!! My DnD characters are my current biggest source of inspiration, and they're the focus of most of my creative output right now.

(I also haven't written anything in MONTHS, so don't worry. You're not alone there. <3)

As for asking about my ocs, of COURSE you are welcome to ask!!! I'm obsessed with these ridiculous people in my head!!!!

(putting discussion about OCs under the cut, because I talk too much.)

My two current characters are Rook (half-elf swashbuckler rogue) and Asola (aasimar oath of vengeance paladin). And I adore both of them SO MUCH.

I'm obsessed with Rook to an unhealthy degree, lmao. He's the love of my life, and a complete disaster of a man. (You can find all the stuff I've posted about him on my personal blog here.) Me and my DM are currently plotting on how to absolutely ruin his life.

Our current plans include forcing him to face his intense trauma from Captain Wolf (the woman who held him prisoner for two years and tortured him), and also dealing with cursed nightmares sent by a literal demon lord. My boy is NOT going to be having a good time soon.

Asola is a little less developed, but she's growing with every session!! Just last session I realized that her oath of vengeance isn't against just one person or group, but rather against the unfairness and shittyness of life as a whole. Specifically, she takes anything that hurts the people she cares about personally.

The most recent example of this is our party's 16-year-old bard, who has a very fucked up past. At the end of last session, he was abandoned by his only real friend (who he's known for 11 years). None of the rest of the party even knew this "friend" existed, since he communicated with / lived inside Val's head. But when Sola finds out, she is going to be FURIOUS. (But not at Vallamir.)

(Sola's tag is here.)

I'm also eagerly awaiting the moment I get to use my Grand Fuck You. (Screenshots to follow.) The way I have it flavored is that Sola doesn't know she's an aasimar, and she has no control over her Radiant Consumption. Instead, it activates in times of extreme emotion, usually anger or grief. The only time it's happened in her life to date was when she found out her family had been killed. So I'm just waiting for the day that the DM does something that will break her enough for me to use this. (Also, as a fun bonus, none of the other characters know she's an aasimar either, since even she doesn't know. So it will be fun for them to find out. Especially since they might be trying to help her, but she will be burning them if they get close.)

(if you do the math, and assume I was level 20, and only rolled exactly half on the dice, that one hit would do 70 points of damage, not accounting for any weapon bonuses.)

I have another character, who I'm going to use after Rook's campaign is done. We're going to be playing Pathfinder (which I don't like, but I will survive), and my character is a fetchling witch named Morana Novak. (Her tag on my personal blog is here.)

As for other DnD ocs, I have about 20 more that are in varying stages of development, but talking about them all would require me to write a novel, lmao.

[dammarchy211]

OKAY BETTER OLDER DESIGNS FUCK

I hate shoving a bunch of art into one post bc it never does well but w/e im doing it anyway</3

So! Raz and Lili are taking a more long term mission in a big city! So they have their own tiny apartment and Dogen is there too sometimes as their “man in the chair” type deal but I haven’t drawn him yet lol. As for other characters! They befriended Kitty when they were about 13-14 (was very hard they were all mean to eachother at first) because she had entered the intern program and was assigned to Cher! Now her, Lili, Frazie, and Lizzie are in a shitty mostly cover band bc I said so. Norma went very headfirst into the whole agent thing, but mostly takes up detective type missions, she just finds them more fun. Naturally Dion stuck with the circus, but Frazie’s mostly doing her own thing, kinda trying to find her calling for the most part, this stresses both Dion and Norma out gjfhdk. I have design stuff for other characters like Sasha n Milla as well as some oc stuff but I’ll post those later

!Blood/light gore/needle warning under the cut! Scar backstory ish baybyy

Tumblr has been kicking my asss with this one picture so if you see it twice or smth or if u don’t see it sorry</3

I wasn’t gonna post the Dex half of this but fuck it it just might not be on the insta post fjfhdkdh

Ever think about how villains and such wouldn’t be a able to go to the hospital for major injuries and such due to just generally being villains because yeah