#Script Post

[ashertalbot-imperium]

Sapphira Interrogation Highlights Transcripts

The whole thing was rlly long so if anyone wants to read them in separate parts I made them as scripts

Tank and Sapphira alone

Finding Out the King's Intensions and Asher's Plan

Asher and Tank moment

Honourable Mentions (Asher + Auva moment, Asher + Sapphira moment)

[himeshifts]

reminder: shifting is real. you’re going to have memories from when you were a kid or random interactions with people you knew back then. even the dream you may have had when you were 10... oh and perhaps the supermarket you visited with your parents 6 years ago? your life in your dr doesn’t start from the moment you shift there. life is still life. don’t treat your dr as a ‘magical‘ place.

[egelskop]

[fanaticalthings]

the muskification of twitter except it's lex luthor instead of elon lol

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[majunju]

instinct [1/?]

[deancasforcutie]

nothing I'm just sighing dreamily kicking my feet thinking about how Dean is loving to Cas <333

bonus:

[leofwines]

[forever4sleep]

CONVERSATION THINGS TO SCRIPT

💭 for the awkward people (me) 💭

You always know how to add yourselves into conversations naturally.

People actually listen and value what you say.

You don’t get anxious around new people and won’t stammer.

No one cuts you off when you are speaking.

You will never accidentally cross boundaries.

You always know what to say and how to fill awkward silences.

You can keep up with conversations that change all the time.

Everyone around you genuinely really likes talking to you and know they can trust you with whatever they have going on.

The people you talk to are always aware if you’re being sarcastic and never take anything to heart.

You know how to put your thoughts and emotions into words.

(^) You are good with your words. (Flirting, comforting, etc)

A/N: Feels like I said ‘You’ too many times..sorry for that. Posts pretty short…so at least you don’t have to add much into your script? ����

[isjasz]

Happy late Valentines ft. an alternative version to the end of Total Eclipse @zipzapzooooooom wrote during comic production <3

[carolinanadeau]

"this female character is underdeveloped" TO YOU. I can read subtext and I know all about her backstory and her rich inner life. also she told me personally

[forthedancingandthethriving]

(Have a script because I have no way of writing this fluidly and it won't really work as a normal piece)

!Non-canon!

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???: There you are.

*Cluster jolts and looks up, its eyes wide. In front of its cell stands a figure in a simple blue cloak. They seem to be gazing at him with contempt.*

???: Wallowing yourself away, I see. No wonder you were so easily demoted.

Cluster: Cursor? What are you doing here? You never leave the Adminspace.

???: .. you can recognize me?

Cluster: It's your voice.

???: Hm.

*The figure pulls down the head of the cloak, revealing it is indeed Cursor. She looks down at Cluster with narrowed eyes.*

Cursor: It doesn't matter if you recognize me or not. You are going to help me revert things to normal.

Cluster: What? What do you mean?

Cursor: You will be my scapegoat for my attempts to get into the Guardian System.

Cluster: What?! Your attempts to get into the Guardian System?!

Cursor: You heard me. And no one will believe you, either. How unfortunate.

Cluster: I always knew you would try something like this, but.. I've heard the Guardian System is an AI now. You can't hope to infiltrate it, even using me as a scapegoat.

Cursor: If I can use an NPC as a scapegoat to 'get rid' of two uneeded beings, then I can very well use you as a scapegoat even if it all goes wrong.

Cluster: What? Use an NPC to.. wait.. *It gasps* Cursor, you're the one who killed Lil Coding and the Lily girl?

Cursor: Oh? You knew their names?

Cluster: I've heard in passing. But you're sick. Why would you-

*Cursor slams her fist against the bars of Cluster's cage, making it flinch and saw quiet.*

Cursor, sneering: Oh, I don't want to hear that from you. You manipulated and used the Code.

Cluster, eyes narrowing: I didn't intend on killing him.

*It falls quiet, the air tense. Then, Cursor simply flips back up the hood of the cloak and exits, her footsteps making no sound. Cluster watches before slamming its head against the bars.*

Cluster: She really is crazy.

[ashertalbot-imperium]

Honourable Mentions

Asher and Auva talking through telepathy

[By design, she could not hear what was going on below. The first spike in anger and frustration had been expected dealing with an Imperial Assassin. The next had her concerned enough to reach out] Auva: Asher? Asher: I'm fine, I'm sorry. Don't worry about me Auva: Too Late. … Fill Me In After. Please? Asher: … I will. I promise

Asher forgives Sapphira

Asher: Mm, and one more thing [Asher kneels down to Sapphira's level] Asher: I know it was you who did it. I know that. But seeing you here- I don't think you understand truly what you're doing. I don't think you see yourself as a person, but as a weapon. And you're not. I'm not relinquishing all the blame from you, looking at you still makes me sick— But if you ever listen to anything I say, hear this You're not the King's blade, you're human. Act like it [He sighs. Then unties the binds on her arms] Asher: Don't disappoint me

[shikisei]

unrelenting truth-seeker

[akanemnon]

We’ve seen your design’s of Frisk and Kris for the Other Script but do you have a design for Other Script Chara?

I haven't gotten far with the designs for the characters actually. I've been too preoccupied with Twin Runes and worrying about what to even do with The Other Script

THIS here is a VERY EARLY BETA DESIGN SHEET. It predates the one I showed before. IT WON'T BE THE FINAL DESIGN

As you can see, this OLD ONE is much closer to the Twin Runes style. As a reminder, this is the newer look:

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The Charcuterie Board, as designed by your votes! Thank you to everyone who participated; this was a fun challenge!

[gothamite-rambler]

Ivy: Hey, bat-brats! Which one of you do you think is Batman's favorite child? I want an answer.

Batman (hanging upside down, tied up with a vine whip): They know I have no favorites. You’re a weed for asking them that. None of you have to answer her ridiculous question.

Nightwing: He's right… Because it's obviously me who he favors the most.

Red Robin (shaking his head): Oh, Nightwing… No.

Robin (prideful): It's obviously me! Nightwing, humble yourself.

Red Robin: I figured you’d believe that. I'm his favorite child, I took care of him when he was more depressed than usual.

Batman: I wasn't that depressed.

Red Hood (walking over to a hot dog stand): It’s cute you think that, third child.

Red Robin (insulted): What’s that supposed to mean?

Red Hood: Nightwing is the oldest, Robin is the baby, I am the black sheep middle child, and you were the one born by accident because your parents forgot to wrap it up.

Robin: Exactly.

Red Robin: That’s not true! Robin was literally conceived because Batman used a bad condom!

Batman: You didn’t hear that, Ivy.

Ivy: Oh yes, I did.

Red Robin: You’re the fourth child, Robin, that he had at his geriatric age!

Batman: You don’t have to insult me; having kids at that age isn’t old!

Ivy: How old are you?

Batman: Harlot, how old are you?

Ivy shrugged enjoying the the bat-kids continued arguing.

Robin: Oh yeah well... you're short!

Red Robin: You're short!

Robin: Cause I'm a kid! You're an adult and short! I can grow!

Red Robin: There's no guarantee of that and either way I'd still be his favorite!

Robin (jumping up and down): LIES! ALL LIES!

Nightwing walked closer to Ivy with a grin.

Nightwing: I'm his favorite, though. Because I was the cutest, the first one, and he chose to have me.

Ivy (pinching Nightwing's cheek): You’re my favorite at least.

Batman: Stop touching my son! And just because I say that doesn’t mean he’s my favorite!

Red Hood (walking past the group holding a hot dog): I’m guessing it’s not me.

Batman: Well… I mean, I do care about you a lot, Red Hood. If you died again by the hands of any villains here, I’d lose control of myself again, so you know… yeah.

Ivy (smirking): Look at that! Hey, Hood, looks like you're the favorite child!

Red Hood: What?

Red Robin and Robin (the oldest having the other in a headlock): What?!

Nightwing: Papa, why?

Batman: I didn’t even say he was! I have no favorites; you’re all favorites! I love all of you- and that’s not what I wanted to say either.

Ivy sighed happily, snapping her fingers to cause the vines to release Batman, dropping him to the ground.

Ivy (holding out her hands for the cuffs): Petty revenge is enough for me. You can arrest me.

Nightwing chuckled, escorting Ivy away as Batman stood up, his face flushed. He walked off, his cape flapping, while his other sons ran after him.

Robin: You love us all, just say that!

Batman: No.

Red Robin: Say we’re all your favorites again!

Batman: No.

Red Hood: I knew you loved me!

Batman: Shut up!