know anyone who could help with character ideas for my au
I don't really know anyone since I don't go to people for help or ideas when I make my characters. I just don't need to. But I can try to help.
Anyone else here visiting the blog wanna give a hand too?
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DRDT BUT IN THE BACKROOMS - AU FIC
The mono yellow rooms seem to be endless, and the hum buzzing of the cheap, fluorescent lights doesn’t help for the sanity of the group. It’s like a game. A cruel one. What would go first, their mind, or their lives? Does it even matter at this point? Their top priority is to get out of this nightmare. It’s quiet, before something lands with a thud…
“What the fuck is wrong with you?!”
Ace angrily whispers (let’s not lie now, it’s anything but a whisper) to Nico. They keep dropping supplies, such an irresponsible and stupid act. What if those monsters heard the group? Even worse, if they all were caught and were mauled to death?! They’d end up like Eden and David…at least, Ace thinks that’s what he saw, the first body was short and small, it was Eden for sure! But the other one…It was practically unidentifiable!! Gah, it’s too scary to even think about!
“I’m sorry, I didn”t mean to-“ Nico was cut off by Ace again.
“Don’t try to ‘awwwww, I’m sorry’ out of this one! Do you want us to fucking die?!” The redhead’s voice began to get louder, beginning to slightly echo. Xander had to intervene.
“Ace, now’s not the time to fight. They already apologized, drop it.” Xander’s eyes were a dull gray, the burning passion in his eyes no more. Ace remembered hearing about the eyes being the window to one’s soul. Did they all just give up…? There’s no way! There has to be a way to escape, and certainly Nico isn’t helping to find that!
“Xander’s right.” Teruko yawned, beginning to help Nico pick up what was dropped. “We’re not gonna get anywhere by fighting.”
‘You shouldn’t even be talking,’ Ace muttered, beginning to scoff. He looked up at the brunette. “Says the person who tried to fight one of those things, it’s a damn miracle you didn’t fucking kill us all!”
“Ace. Stop.” Xander began to get more frustrated. “Please, just for once, stop arguing.”
Nico began to speak, but that was the last damn straw for the jockey.
“I don’t fucking care at this point! We have a damn unlucky student, some ‘rebel’, and some fucking idiot who can’t do shit right? How the hell do you expect us to get out of this shit hole when the odds are against us?! I wish I never found any of you, I would’ve been better off finding Levi or any of the smart bitches here!”
Ace’s voice was soon drowned out by the sound of footsteps approaching. No- not footsteps, they were too heavy and fast to be those. It doesn’t matter, whatever was approaching was approaching fast.
“Ace, we have to go-!”
“Fuck no! Listen to me for once, you shit for brains! Nico is holding us back, we have to do something about it-“
He felt a hand tightly take his.
………………………..
How long has it been since that happened? If Ace’s being honest, he’s lost track of time. There’s only been a few memories replaying in his dead, his eyes dull and almost..soulless.
The screams of Teruko.
Something had hit her weak knee when she was running, causing her to slow down before the horde of entities got her. Despite dying so close to the other three, they never found her body.
The shouts of Xander.
By the time the three boys finally lost the entites, it was far too dangerous to find Teruko…or the supplies Ace dropped when running away. Furious and horrified by the mess the shorter redhead made, both Nico and Xander decided to abandon Ace.
He still remembers Xander’s words and cries.
“You took Miss Teruko away from me, you bastard-“ He let out small sobs as Ace’s eyes widen at the betrayal
Whatever. He can find his own way out.
…
God, save him.
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This evening I unzipped my skin
And carefully unscrewed my head,
Exactly as I always do
When I prepare myself for bed.
And while I slept a coo-coo came
As naked as could be
And put on the skin
And screwed on the head
That once belonged to me.
Now wearing my feet
He runs through the street
In a most disgraceful way.
Doin' things and sayin' things
I'd never do or say,
Ticklin' the children
And kickin' the men
And Dancin' the ladies away.
So if he makes your bright eyes cry
Or makes your poor head spin,
That scoundrel you see
Is not really me
He's the coo-coo
Who's wearing my skin.
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Blog + Life Update!
Recently, I haven't been very active and for quite a few reasons! I had to go to the mental emergency care to change my meds as my old ones stopped working and the anxiety + nightmares were interfering with my job. I'm doing a bit better now but I still gotta be careful.
I've finally found someone to help me code Danger Trope! We're making just the demo and I'm paying out of pocket for it. I feel it'll be worth it in the long run and I hope I can get some more people interested in the game! Here's a little Miya sprite. :)
Possible questions
When will the askbox be open again?
I don't know. With DT, my job, and still recovering- it might be a while before I open the askbox again. I do have something planned that I hope to get to eventually. (More Honeycomb Ralsei and Friends lore)
Will the queue still be updated?
Yes, I still add things to the queue when I can. There's 600+ things so even if i forget, it'll be a few months.
Are you doing alright?
Not really but I've been worse. PTSD nightmares are another breed yall...
What about (insert other blog)?
Other blogs like my art and my main don't take as long to update. My art is on a queue of things and my main... well you can tell when I'm procrastinating.
What plans do you have for the future of the blog?
I have a lore related event planned. I just gotta do some art for it... it'll involve polls and hopefully fanbase interactions. I've never done something like it so I hope it turns out well when I get to it.
Conclusion
Things might take a while. Sorry yall.
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