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Today was weird.
ADHD continues to make the already-difficult task of wrestling with the tangled yarn ball of a fantasy novel draft very nearly impossible, but again, I will die doing, Master Yoda.
I finally decided to pay for Scrite ($20/year screenwriting software, awesome, highly recommend) because I hate Scrivener (who the fuck decided it was okay to make a text editor with no text formatting keyboard shortcuts, like seriously, what in blue blazes), but my paper index cards aren't enough and the whole setup section had to be rearranged today.
Doing this meant I didn't have time for cultures, character profiles, timeline, etc. today and with the auDHD I really don't feel right when my routines and plans don't go the way they're laid out, but
no plan survives contact intact
And the creative process is messy, even if you're a compulsively organized person like me.
Guys, I have never written scenes out of order before and it feels so wrong.
I have had two cups of coffee and a tea today. This rant brought to you by Get the Fuck Out of Bed coffee and, amusingly, Constant Comment.
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Dumb? Only if it's a lie.
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-Sakamaki brothers x R.femele.
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She seemed distracted, silly, bad at math and confused even to open her own backpack. But when the Sakamaki, out of curiosity (or teacher's jealousy), see their school record... the mask falls off. A++ grades in everything, Nobel-worthy essays, award-winning community projects. The sweet and stay girl is actually a hurricane of genius - and now the vampires have to deal with the fact that they underestimated their own girlfriend.
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Shu - the intrigued lazy
- Tsc... you don't even know how to hold a pencil, how will you survive at school?
He muttered that every time you dropped the pen or asked where the class was. But when Reiji accidentally dropped his report card on the living room floor... Shu looked out of the corner of his eye and read it.
A+
A++
A++
A++ with teacher's praise
"Bright scriting, refined social criticism, impeccable structure."
- What...?
You entered the room and smiled with a cookie in your mouth.
- Hi, Shu! Look, I found this button on the street. It looks like you.
Shu kept staring at you as if you were an alien.
- You're a genius disguised as an idiot. I... I'm offended. But impressed.
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Reiji - the proud one who pretends not to be surprised
When he read his history, he was in internal shock.
But on the outside?
- Hm. Very well. It was the least expected of someone who dates a Sakamaki.
But then, alone in the room, he read his essays one by one. He even corrected mentally (and found few flaws, which irritated him even more). You entered without knocking, and he hid the sheet, brushed.
- Are you reading my essay on educational policy?
- Cof cof... Of course not. This is just... research.
You gave an innocent smile.
- Did you find a mistake? I bet you didn't find it. I reviewed it five times.
Reiji closed his eyes. That... it was too sexy to admit.
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Ayato - the competitive shock
- You?? Do you get A++ in math? Ore-sama can barely add without pasting!
He looked at the bulletin, then looked at you with a face of: have you been making fun of my existence from the beginning?
- You pretend to be stupid for what, huh?! Is that like... cheating?
You laughed, throwing your hair to the side.
- I like to let you think you're number 1. It's cute.
Ayato was between surprised, indignant and... completely in love.
- THIS IS ACADEMIC DEGREE BETRAYAL!
But then he asked for help to glue in the next test.
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Kanato - the dramatic confused
You showed a pamphlet from a social project of yours, where you helped needy children with reading classes.
Kanato widened his eyes.
- Do you... teach? Like... does he teach? And do they listen to you?
You nodded, smiling shyly.
- I take teddy bears to make them feel safe.
Kanato hugged Teddy and murmured:
- You're an angel who pretends to be an idiot... so as not to scare others. That's cruel... and brilliant.
After that, he asked you random questions just to see if you would get it right. And you got them all right. He was frustrated... and delighted.
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Laito - the intellectually turned bastard
He found his essays saved on a flash drive.
- Nfu~ let's see what my silly little princess writes when she's not stumbling on her own feet...
Read. Two. Ten. Essay on baroque art. Analysis of the human psyche in Kafka's works.
He was silent for twenty minutes. And then he appeared in his room with a look... much hungrier.
- Honey... you deceived me. You're dangerous.
You gave a little smile and pulled the neckline of the blouse:
- Dangerous... and beautiful. A combo.
- Nfu... now yes. Complete perdition.
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Subaru - the shy surprise in denial
You were explaining quantum physics in a low voice to Yui, when Subaru came in.
- What?? Since when do you know these things?
You frushed, trying to disguise it.
- Oh... I study hidden. I think it's fun.
He stood still. Red. Very red.
- But... but you're all distracted! And knock everything down! And cry watching Barbie's movie!
- I can be all this and be smart, right?
Subaru turned his back, muttering:
- That's... this is dangerous. Very dangerous. But... beautiful as hell.
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Kino — discovered the truth
You were lying on the couch, biting a pencil and making a doubtful face.
- Kinooo... can you help me? I didn't understand this vector calculation thing. It's like... I don't know, triangle with superpower?
He laughed out loud.
- Tsk. You're really a denial. I'm glad you have my brilliant brain around.
Meanwhile, his tablet vibrated. It was a notification with your name in the online bulletin. Out of pure boredom (and maybe a little jealousy of the teacher who praised you too much), he opened it.
Advanced Mathematics: A++
Applied Physics: A++
World History: A++
Final Writing: "The Art of Political and Emotional Manipulation" - national highlight.
Kino widened his eyes. Read it again. And again. And then...
- ... YOU'RE A HIDDEN DEMON!
You jumped scared.
- What?
He showed the screen with the bulletin. His smile was nervous, surprised, mixed with pure competitive fire.
- That's a lie, right? You... you made me a clown!
- I didn't do anything! I just... I never said anything. I like to keep the character.
Kino stared at you. His eyes were shining with something between pride and madness.
- You... are more dangerous than anyone here. You pretended to be stupid... just to have fun.
- And to see your reaction now. Is it worth it?
He approached, whispering:
- You're much more than I deserve. But now that I know... I'll make you addicted to me the right way.
He bit his lip.
- Because now... I want to be smart enough to accompany you.
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zrrion me dis que ti porvoas amer le britannicque. jo'ai ne scrite oune descrition rend complet, mes say ete sir li point d'ete prete
google believes this to be corsican and i do not speak corsican. sorry
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I Will make a draws of Samuel adams and John hancock form time Squad IS "don quijote and sancho panza" a iconic characters of the book scrite of Miguel de Cervantes
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here’s your original fic for the week. scene that may or may not be in the final version of that story i keep thinking i’ll finish one day (and at this rate, never will).
Desima sinks to her knees, still clutching the knife in her hands. She’s shaking, eyes blank and a dazed smile turning the corners of her mouth up and —
And Charis has made a mistake.
She’d thrown up the quickest blessing she could manage — a little notice-me-not that wouldn’t pass close inspection, but she’d thought that they wouldn’t be there long enough for close inspection to take place, she’d thought that she could just grab Desima and they could get out alive just fine. But no! Apparently Desima really hated this person! Enough to break cover to stab him! Who knew! Certainly not Charis!
Now Desima’s dead-eyed and unresponsive with a corpse at her feet, and she might have killed one of them but there’s still the other one on the prowl and they are both going to die.
Desperately, Charis clasps her hands together for another blessing. She can feel the power welling up in her throat, and she prays for something to keep them quiet, something to hide them from view, something to keep them from being hunted down by a champion of a god she doesn’t even know, what’s even going to happen if the other one smells blood and comes here to find his brother dead —
It fades softly out of her mouth, as if had never been there to begin with, and Charis almost screams. The blessing isn’t settling and she knows why, she’s not focused enough for it to work silently. But if she casts verbally, the champions can find them, there’s no way they won’t find them, she’ll be so loud that they’ll have to find them— no, but if she doesn’t cast verbally, if she can’t pull herself together long enough to get the full blessing out —
Fuck! Fine!
“In the forest, all is quiet,” Charis hisses hurriedly, silver words spilling rapidly from her mouth. “In the forest, all is shadowed. All can be hidden under the canopy of leaves if—”
Her breath hitches. Her words fall to the ground and shatter.
She doesn’t have time for this.
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[INSERT SELF] CALLS GROSS SPAMMY A GOOD BOY WHILE GIVING HIM SCRITES/HEADPATS AND SPAMTON JUST FVCKIN DIES ON THE SPOT LIKE GROSS MF HE BEE
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How about 90?
im only posting this so early bc i am sleeping Absolutely Terribly in this hotel and ill probably try to go back to sleep after but rhis is a fun(?) one so
last edited April 8th, 2022, 11:52 PM:
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Evil Chuggable Cheese
Chuggable Jet Fuel
Potion of What
Potion of Get His Ass
Chuggable Jet Fuel
More Bijou
eyes for the eye goddess
Jessie
Evil Chuggable Cheese
Bones 'R' us
Rpploe
Endless Cheese Suffering
O'Bebby
scrite the bellhop
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evil and fucked up solitaire
Orangey Pufflies!
Calming Crab Aura
Borguy the 64th
tonight we bond like lobsters
girl lacroix
garion my bullshit again
guess i'm Bucky
penguin lacroix
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my life as a teenage protobot
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AI-Induced Orca Hell
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SAY PIZZA SAY NO
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Neil Vesperega
Club Penguin Wiki's One Editor
Psychic Jamage
Sizeable Crab
Vesperado
yarn mage
Hot Pocket of Destiny
Uncle Juice
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Did You Know?
Memento Cheese
CHEESE HEAVEN NOW (Theo?)
Traffic Cone Devouring His Son
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#for context these are most of if not all the nicknames ive used in the recycling bin server#decided to doctument them for funzies#anyways enjoy just. a bunch of inside jokes basically.#ask meme#anon#ask#long post
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A bit of a catch-up
Wawaweewa it’s been a while since I’ve done anything on here, but having gained a degree, a niece and a beard I’ve started to get back into making some art.
To expand on that, after opting not to do an art degree, I started and finished a course in Television Production at the University for the Creative Arts. I met lots of lovely people who are now some of my closest friends. I learned a lot about filmmaking and the television industry, and have been making a lot of fun film projects. And to top it off I managed to graduate with a first class honours degree.
Almost two months ago I got a job at a scriting company which I have been enjoying immensely. Unfortunately I can’t actually work at the minute because there’s a bit of a pandemic going on at the minute and I’ve been furloughed for two months. So that’s a bit frustrating, but I’m still being paid for it so I can’t really complain.
On a personal level, I’ve been on a whole rollercoaster of shit both mentally and emotionally, but over the last few months I’ve felt better than I have in a very long time and I’m feeling a lot more motivated and optimistic about life and everything, which has also kind of allowed me to get back into pursuing more creative outlets.
So now I’m in a really good place mentally (or at least as good as I can be uner house arrest) and I have a bit of time on my hands, so what better time to get stuck into some creative stuff. Until very recently, the last portrait I drew was a mediocre pencil sketch of Thanos in the summer of 2018, and before that was the last Matt Smith portrait that I drew back in 2016. So it’s safe to say I’m a wee bit rusty, but I’m gonna start posting some bits that I’ve been doing recently, and a few odd bits I’ve done over the last few years - not just portraits and stuff, but also the film projects that I’ve worked on at uni.
I have missed journalling my work, but I’m very keen to get cracking on new stuff and showing it off on here. My art has and always will be a hobby for me, whilst I am always open to criticism, I want to make it crystal clear that I never want to profit from it or take on any commission work. I just want to have some fun and make pretty things.
I will be posting new stuff pretty sooooooooon, stay safe love you lots xxx
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Scrite, an app to help write screenplays
Scrite, an app to help write screenplays
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Guys You would like i scrite the episode 1 of yoohoo to the rescure and Friends(my alterntive universe)

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Chapter Two
[Mai belongs to @alex-fa-main ]
Worried wasn’t the right word to describe how Maine was feeling. She was so, so, so much more than worried.
The letter she had received from her twin a few months ago was held in her hand. In it, Michael had stated that he was going away from St. Louis for a while, that he was completely and totally fine, and not to worry or look for him.
That was beyond concerning. Every time Michael insisted he was fine, he wasn’t. He wasn’t above disappearing randomly, but something bad always caused him to disappear, and he had never been away for more than a month.
Something was wrong. Very wrong. Maine just didn’t know what.
Maine knew Michael had a friend he was very close to, so something might’ve happened between them? She hoped not. Michael considered Matteo a very important person in his life, someone who always brought joy wherever he went. (Micheals words, not Maines.) Seeing that joy be taken away from her twin would break Maine’s heart.
Maine sighed and looked out a window, watching the surrounding landscape fall behind her as the train chugged along.
She was going to St. Louis to see if Mike was there. Maybe he had come back and not told her, or if he had but the letter hadn’t arrived yet. She had a lingering feeling that wasn't the case, but she still had hope.
~•~
Maine held up both her hands and knocked on the door, producing a rhythm she knew Mike would recognize quickly.
There was no response. Not even a bit of movement from inside the house.
Maine looked at the door and frowned as anxiety filled her heart. Mike wasn’t at his house. That wasn’t good. What if he had been hurt what if he was gone for good what if-
Her thoughts were cut off when she heard footsteps coming towards her. She gasped a small bit, turning to the source of the sound, desperately hoping it was her brother.
A man stood in behind her, his blonde hair and freckles immediately telling her it wasn’t Mike. It took Maine a second to realize who the blonde was.
It was Matteo, Mike's best friend. The two had met briefly before but certainly didn’t know each other well, so she was surprised to see him.
Matteo looked a bit startled to see Mai as well. He simply stopped dead in his tracks and stared at her for a few seconds before regaining his composure and speaking.
“Oh uh- hi Mai!” He said quickly, smiling a bit. It seemed forced.
“Hi Matteo. You.. looking for Mike?” Mai asked. Maybe Matteo had an idea on where Mike might be..
“Oh uh- yeah. I’ve been checking for him for a while. I thought he might’ve been visiting you but I… assume he’s not..?”
Mai shook her head ‘yes’ sadly. Matteo glanced to the floor, fidgeting with his hands and a worried expression on his face.
“Did… something happen between you two? I know he was very close with you so if something did happen then… this wouldn’t be too unexpected,” Mai asked, her voice quiet.
“No! Honest to God everything seemed fine until he disappeared! We were just hanging out one night when he frantically said he had things to do and left, and I haven’t seen him since! He looked so panicked too, and his face was all red- I don’t know was going on it but it's so worrying-”
Mai sighed.
“I… see. That’s odd, even for Mike.”
Matteo nodded.
“Well, I’ll find him. Or he’ll show up at some point. Whichever comes first!” Maine said with finality. Matteo smiled, before beginning to turn around.
“Well I uh- have plans so I gotta go- nice talking to you!” Matteo announced, leaving quickly. Maine thought it was a bit sudden, but didn’t linger on it too long. She was more focused on finding her brother.
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