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sapphireswift · 8 months
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right where you left me // the lakes parallels
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thatdeadaquarius · 1 year
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sagau with the language barrier issue except... the creator is sick and tired of trying to ask for things so they do everything themself.
and it gives their followers mass anxiety bc they can't even ask what you're doing... bc they know they won't understand anything...
SUCH A GENIUS NARVI 10/10 GOOD WORK SORRY IM SUPER LATE BUT THIS IS *chefs kiss*
Like, that's literally how I feel like I first played Genshin LMAO
Also this has a cont. Part 2 at the bottom bc tumblr fucking hates me UPDATE I FIXED IT THANK FUCK
Paimon was like "and then we go to Mondstadt- ! NO, not Wolvendom, to Mondstadt! NOT THE THOUSAND WIND TEMPLE WITH ENEMIES OUT OF UR LEAGUE, ENTER MONDSTADT FOR THE FIRST TIME BEFORE U EXPLORE THE REST OF THE MAP!! >:("
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SO MANY IDEAS YET SO LITTLE WRITING SKILL GUYS HELP-
Also warning this is ROUGH in terms of spelling and editing and im so sorry abt that! I have my art show today so you're welcome to come back if you want to see it a little more readable tomorrow lmao
Edit Update 4/6/23:
Revised and fixed all the bad spelling and grammar (hopefully) so make sure to give another read if you havent read the cleaned up version lol
I dont have a beta reader so its just me trying my best ok-
Everything was like kinda chaos tbh at first
WOW- MY FIRST 1,000+ NOTES POST??!?! U GUYS, WHAT ARE R YOU DOIN??!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!! IM GLAD U GUYS ENJOYED IT SM!! Also look out for more encoded stuff in the future since i mentioned wanting to continue stuff like this + ARG stuff :) <3
Edit 9/7/23: 2,000+ NOTES?? THANK YOU???
Like u wake up under the Irminsul, and u think ur hallucinating a goddamn gacha game for like a solid 5 minutes, or ur lucid dreaming, 
but once u actually took what felt like hours to process that u might actually be in fucking Genshin Impact-
Nahida came running from, somewhere?? Its kinda just very floaty dreamy in here so, unclear, she’s beaming with a giddy little smile (����)
It’s… so much more than what her game model could manage.
I mean, you knew that, of course you did, but- to see the tiny goddess smiling in person, her cute chubby arms waving in the air, her cheeks all plump with baby fat from her excited smile, pretty green eyes that sparkle only in the way excited toddlers do-
It was just…wow. 🥺
You can’t help it, her sheer carefree excitement, exactly like a child but you know that she must be really overwhelmed with joy if shes letting herself act like that so blatantly, you feel ur muscles tug gently into a smile, you try to muffle it but ur happiness leaks out anyway
She's panting as she stumbles on short chubby legs to reach you.
After just staring at you with those big green clover eyes for a few seconds, she physically shakes her head to knock herself out of it,
Nahida places her hand over her heart, and bows elegantly, going back to looking at you with a small but bright smile, her voice is kind of quiet, muffled in a soft way, much like her game depiction,
“Hzozn! R'ev yvvm dzrgrmt gl nvvg blf! R wrwm'g gsrmp blf dlfow wvhxvmw fmgro R dzh zg ovzhg z uvd gslfhzmw bvzih low!” *
…Nahida begins to look a little concerned… her eyes get impossibly bigger.
…Oh no.
Nahida had apparently quickly spread the news that you can’t understand them, but luckily it seems like all the characters still know you!
Alhaitham is pretty much a constant by your side, you knew he was vaguely studying linguistics in the akademiya… but that knowledge still didn’t prepare you to be intensely stared at with his diamond pupils for hours. 💀
Then he’d tap your shoulder or something, and you quickly picked up that he wanted you to just try and say something.
Then he would scribble for hours.
Turns out they can understand you about as much as you understand Teyvat language (s? You can’t even tell if there are multiple languages, that’s how unrecognizable this language is, damn)
The more extroverted or friendly people, like Venti, Yoimiya, Kazuha, Jean, Noelle, Amber, Xingqiu, Hu Tao, Zhongli, Ganyu, Barbara, Beidou, Collei, Ayaka, Gorou, Nilou
At least attempt to talk to you, and try very hard to watch what you gesture with your hands or body language
They're pretty much ready to play charades at all times for you lol
Interestingly enough, they only ever understood you when you typed in the chat (with other ppl)
But even then not immediately, 
Sumeru scholars basically had to make a whole new department (regardless of how much you play with others) to decipher your ancient language (to them) like those old clay tablets with cuneiform we’re still translating?
Like that, your words appear in elemental magic heavy places (so like that abyss lang. It’ll appear on walls or structures, so like Andrius’ stone colosseum? in Wolvendom gained some of your chat replies inscribed and glowing a rainbow of colors on the top edges of the walls)
Much like the abyss language you see throughout genshin, most Teyvat scholars (across nations/internationally) agreed your language is the oldest form of language known!
It’s like modern languages having roots in older ones, like English with Latin, greek, or German roots, or Sanskrit and the Prakrit for Hindi language today
…so of course no one really speaks the root languages anymore, because they’re so old, so those ancestors who spoke those languages would have little to no understanding of their modern counterparts…
Occasionally if you turned your mic on for whatever reason there would be a gentle whisper on the winds in Mondstadt of your voice,
or your laugh in the waves washing ashore in Inazuma and Fontaine,
your startled noises or screams from battling bosses mixed with the landslides in the mountains of Liyue
So they know what you sound like, but that doesn’t mean they understood your language :/
Nahida had been hoping that you’re actual physical form being here would help improve the language barrier
But unfortunately, those things remained the same, but at least you were physically here to talk to now and give more content for the scholars to study rather than them having to make do with your snippets of language from chats
…so needless to say, it took you a long time to realize they viewed you as a god of sorts.
You kind of knew something was up when at least two allogenes were by your sides at all times, or eremites would replace them if they really couldn’t stick around
You figured they knew you weren’t nearly as combatant-ready as they were at all times, hell you obviously didn’t have a vision hanging off you somewhere, and you only really had a knife strapped to a belt, courtesy of the Thirty Corps
You are still kind of convinced that the people of Teyvat, or Sumeru at least, are just pretty polite (and in the allogenes case, very kind or friendly, even people like Alhaitham or Cyno, resting bitch faces they have, seem to soften a little when they’re walking around with you… maybe you’re just imagining it…)
And as much as you would love to wait until they understand you to do something more fun, as you can see the frustration on Tighnari’s face (and his ears try to flatten back hehe) as he looked like he was debating heatedly with some of the Sumeru sages who insist you stay in the city
…so why not go?
It’s not like they’re going to get it anytime soon, and it’s still too frustrating for yourself to charade things or draw things for them because you can’t even hear their guesses 💀
You can totally handle being like the traveler too, 
You still have access to your inventory afterall! Plus, lucky for you, you still find a pass for the Serenitea Pot in your little pocket dimension!
So now you have somewhere to sleep at night, and while most of your stuff went to the traveler’s pack, the things like Primogems
(which.. Okay now you really want primogems bc theyre so pretty and shiny irl)✨️
And other high-level things, or just objects of no use for the traveler (so basically all your hoarded level up stuff and infinite amount of weapons lol) came along with you
So you did have to wander the first week or so around the city and even commission the Adventurer’s Guild to grab you food supplies to cook with
Filling up, along with a few big waterskins, you’re off!
...and everyone collectively has a heart attack!
When you show up in Ghandaraville essentially all “✨️💖☺️✨️” on Tighnari’s doorstep-
He chokes on the tea he’d been sipping on before he opened the door lol
He looks a little frazzled so you try to just gesture with “calm yourself small animal” energy with your hands
“Tivzgvhg Oliw! R'n- R- sld wrw blf-?! Mvevinrmw, xlnv rm, xlnv rm, ivhg! ...R mvvw gl hvmw z nroorlm ovggvih mld gl ylgs gsv vmgriv xrgb lu Hfnvif, gsv Zxgrmt Tizmw Hztv, zmw gsv Nzgiz nlhg orpvob…” he began out looking at you and talking and gesturing to his small dining table (the game sucks, his house looks great and has lots of cool rooms filled with interesting plants… oooo…so pretty...) 
But then he kinda just devolved into rambling, no need to understand, you can read the vibes and just know that's what he's doing lol
Collei eventually ducks in, and she looks a little panicked?
She’s quickly followed by Cyno, pushing past her to call out into the house,
His voice seems hard and stressed, looking at Tighnari, “Grtsmzir, szev blf hvvm gsv Tivzgvhg Oliw zmbdsviv, gsvb dviv hvvm xlnrmt gl Tszmwziezeroov ozhg-” 
Cyno stops and blinks.
Collei’s mouth is slightly dropped open, she also just, blinks.
You blink. 
Tighnari blinks tiredly, he looks like he’d rather be done for the day, you think.
The doctor sighs, and moves his head to nod towards the other dining seats.
Sumeru foods are so much better looking in real life, and they’re so good too, your practically bloated by the end of dinner, 
As a thank you, bc u cant say it obv, you just gesture for Tighnari to stay sitting, and he gives you a raised eyebrow and a suspicious ear twitch
But stays still, and you reach out to finally hit the eight-pointed star hovering over his, and all playable characters chests at all times.
Like you suspected, it brings up a holographic character menu, but rather than his full model, it kind of hovers in front of Tighnari’s face, replacing his old 3D model self with framing the real thing for a portrait just in front of his face
The poor Denro user nearly jumps a foot out of his chair as he looks in shock at your screen, you do the same “chillll boy” gesture with your hands and press his shoulders for a second to remind him to not run off or panic
Cyno and Collei had done the dishes and put up leftovers, and are now standing behind Tighnari, watching with equally wide eyes,
“...Dszg ziv gsvb wlrmt gl blf?
Cyno’s voice is even deeper and quieter than usual, you feel goosebumps run up your spine
“Ziv blf tvggrmt yovhhvw, Nzhgvi Grtsmzir?!” Collei’s sweet voice is also hushed like she’s witnessing something sacred, Tighnari gently shakes his head negatively in response, his shoulders shrugging,
“Nzbyv? R uvvo... z orggov hgilmtvi, zmw nb Erhrlm rh zxgrmt fk zh dvoo…”
Though he’s replying, Tighnari’s eyes haven’t once left your ancient magic? technology device? hovering in front of him,
and as he crosses his arms and squints to try and look closer at everything floating in front of him, you can see the childlike gleam of awe in his green eyes, (so cute) in fact, now that you glance up and look, both Collei and Cyno have the same quietly excited and fascinated sparkle in their eyes too
With a displeased sneer, you chuck his old level one bow into the material grinding spots, hope he wasn’t attached to that…
Oh well, he’ll like the new one better, afterall, with no characters, all your best weapons and artifacts are ready to use!
With a small smile of reassurance, you finally finish gearing Tighnari up, tap a miniature version of that 8-point star in the corner like an “X” button, and it retreats like a classic TV set📺 turning off into his chest, he startles but then carefully stands
You decide to just start making decisions bc its worked out so far ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
And grab his hand and haul him out into the forest, Collei letting out a surprised squeak, her and Cyno hurrying after
You reach the nearest clearing, and gesture at Tighnari like a bow and arrow firing, he gets it, and your glad he already trusts you, because he doesn’t take long to summon his bow
He takes aim at a smaller tree about two cars length away
You can feel them all holding their breathe, as Tighnari charges it with Dendro, the arrowhead glowing, (it looks so cool and badass irl god you feel envious even tho ur already here-)
The ranger lets it fly, it streaks neon green, whistling through the air, it hits the tree-
and it fucking explodes.
Vines and leaves and the trees roots all rapidly swell like theyre filled with water, like it literally got hit by a superhero with plant powers, which, not that far off actually.
The green floating Dendro seeds make a ring around the tree its so full of elemental energy-
You give a wild grin, you still got it, hell yeah. >:)
Your grin widens as you look over at Tighnari, Collei, and Cyno
Cyno has a smirk lighting up his face, eyes eager, Collei’s jaw has dropped and she’s just frozen staring as the tree finally settles from the burst of the dendro powered arrow
…Tighnari has lowered his bow, and his mouth is only slightly open, his ears perked straight up into the air, shaking with excitement? Happiness? Interest? You don’t know how peopl-animal-hybrid ears work,
and you STILL cant talk to any of them to ask what they thought, so looks will have to do >:/
Tighnari is the first to move, his head snapping over to look at you, the brightest, kinda feral tbh, smile taking over his face-
“Blf pmld, dv xzm'g fmwvihgzmw blf, zmw blf fh, bvg R xzm'g dzrg gl hvv dszg rm gsv dliow blf'iv tlrmt gl wl mvcg. Blf'iv znzarmt."
… and you just 🙂? Cool!
And give a thumbs up👍LMAO
Bonus:
Alhaitham was literally running around Sumeru City trying to find you when you left, tho you did try and leave a translatable-in-3-to-5-business days-note, he didn’t have time to translate that because you were gone.
Or worse, lost in the city, and he would never forgive himself if he lost you, esp as Acting Grand Sage-
Kaveh got a letter a day and a half later from Tighnari letting them know you were having a sleepover in Ghandarvaville lol
Kaveh also had to hunt down Alhaitham to give him said news, then force his roommate to go sit or lay down for the rest of the day to recover lmao
(Haitham honestly kinda freaked Kaveh out bc he’s never seen him that... desperate, it was like seeing a statue emote lol)
ARE YOU KIDDING WE ALMOST HIT LIMIT AGAIN?!
Bro has anyone else had this problem???
I literally had to switch from PC to mobile and copy and paste it there to get all my shit in and tumblr not throw a hissy fit???!!!
FUCKING TUMBLR- SUCK MY BIG FAT- 👹👹 UGH
ANYWAYYYY SO I FINALLY CAVED 
And started doing ciphers for when you dont get teyvat’s language! I meant to do something fun like this for awhile but I wasn’t sure if that would be kind of annoying, but if you’re interested in learning what they actually say (which the whole point of this is that dw it doesnt rlly matter lol) here’s a hint:
*hint = Atbash
:> good luck!
Wish me luck on my art exhibition today!! Then I’ll be homefreeeee 😭
Safe Travels,
💀♒
♡ the beloveds ♡
@karmawonders / @0rah-s / @randomnatics / @glxssynarvi / @nexylaza / @genshin-impacts-me / @wholesomey-artist
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sturniozo · 6 months
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Tutor
Chris x reader
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Summary - Chris needs to get his grades up to be able to stay on his schools hockey team, and who better to tutor him than his brothers best friend, who he also has a little crush on.
AN: I want this to be a series but that all depends on how this first part goes over. I didn’t want to write something really long just for it to flop lol so that’s why this is so short lol. But please tell me if you like it so I know whether or not to put out more of it! Xoxo-Angel
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Y/n’s pov
I’ve known Nick for 5 years, and Chris only 4. I never did hang around Chris one on one, I just mostly hung out with Nick. But I knew enough about Chris to know I liked him.
I was always too nervous to hang around Chris one on one. Just being in a room with him at all made my heart race. I could barely think around him sometimes.
I knew his grades weren’t the best either. So it came to no surprise to me when Nick was begging me to tutor Chris so he’d shut up about not being able to play hockey anymore. I still don’t know why I agreed.
I don’t want to sound conceded, but I understand why Nick went to me. I know I’m smart, I have perfect grades, I’m in AP classes, as well as having skipped a grade and I’m on track to graduate two years earlier than most people do. But I was still stupid enough to agree to tutor a guy I could barely even form words around. How am I supposed to tutor Chris if I can’t even breathe near him?
So here I am, pacing in my room. Going over my notes for the classes Chris is failing, which is basically all of them. He’s going to be here any minute. I made sure my bedroom was nice and neatly cleaned, and that my notes were organized and readable. Then I hear the dreaded knock on my door.
I walk down the stairs and to my front door. I open the door and am greeted by Chris. Butterflies flood my stomach. Chris smiles at me and holds up a flower. Butterflies part two.
“What’s this for?” I ask, trying to suppress the blush creeping up on my cheeks. Chris shrugs.
“It’s a thank you. For tutoring me.” He says. I step to the side so he can come into my home and I close the door behind him.
“It’s mostly for Nick. He kept begging me.” I reply and lead him upstairs to my bedroom. I sit down at my desk and motion him to sit in the seat next to me. Once he does I pull out the notes. “Okay, what class do you want to start with?” I ask. Chris shrugs. I look at him, and notice he didn’t bring any notes or textbooks of his own. “Where’s your stuff?” I ask.
“What stuff?”
“Your school stuff. Your notes, your textbooks.”
“I don’t have any.”
“What?” I ask, shocked. “Why don’t you have any?”
Chris shrugs again. “I never needed them.”
“I think we just found out how you’re failing.” I pull out the notes from our algebra class. “Okay so the next algebra test is on Friday, which means we have about a week to get you prepared for- are you even listing?” I look over at Chris and he’s smiling at his phone. “Chris did you hear anything I said?”
Chris looks up at me. “Sorry I got distracted, what did you say?”
“This isn’t going to work if you don’t pay attention.”
“I’m trying to. This is just boring.”
“You aren’t trying very hard.”
“No, you’re right I’m not. Let’s blow this off and go do something else.” Chris looks at me and smiles, waiting for my answer.
“What, are you serious?” I ask.
“Yeah.”
“You want to leave?”
“Yeah. Can you drive? I walked here.” Chris starts to stand up.
“Chris you can’t go, you’re failing almost all your classes. You’ll be off the hockey team.” I remind him.
“I’ll get the test answers from a kid at school. C’mon let’s go. I want Subway.” He ushers me to get up.
“You can’t cheat, Chris!”
“Sure I can, let’s go! Isn’t subway your favorite?”
How did he know that? “Well… it is but Chris we-“
“How about, we go get subway, then we come back and study?”
“Subway, then you’ll definitely study?” I ask. Chris nods. I bite my lip and sigh. “Fine. Let’s go.”
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liannelara-dracula · 1 year
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Hi, can we have the diaboy's handwriting?
Hi Love,
Totally, this sounds so cool. For more explanation of if cursive is old or not you can refer to the comments.☺️😊
-Liannelara
P.S. For fun here is admins hand writing
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The Diaboys Handwriting hcs
Sakamaki
Shu
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Fancy and kinda dark academia aesthetic but is definitely not readable to most of us.
It's in cursive of course cause he's archaic.
And he's pretty lazy, he like barely holds his pen.
He mostly writes in Latin that way none of his brothers understand but sometimes he writes in his demon language.
Although with all the tech now he literally does the voice audio type or anything he needs to write down.
It's so rare to see this lazy ass with a pencil in his hand lol.
Reiji
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Its crazy but in cursive it is beautiful, like great penmanship.
But in print, Reiji shows a completely different side of himself.
He never writes in print because he finds that people may think he's vulnerable.
Reiji only writes his most personal thoughts in print and its because he never shares with anyone and can't be himself except for on paper.
So only sadness and angry are written in print.
It is canon that he once held a diary when he was younger so it wouldn't be surprising if he writes his feelings in print. I mean he's stressed.
If he had a lover he writes in print because he wants her to know this side.
Cursive is what he uses when he's doing chemistry or a grocery list.
Laito
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The left is how he writes in his demon language its more secretive and mysterious. He hardly uses it tbh.
The writing on the right is usual, normal print/cursive writing.
It's not super fancy or plain.
It is plain but with a little flare.
His writing is pretty neat and clean.
Although he doesn't write a lot he does like to write about his sexual escapades.
Kanato
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He alternates between the two.
The left is when he is more focused and maybe upset. But not mad.
If he was mad, he'd write everything in caps.
Although the right is when he is calm since it's cursive.
He uses both interchangeably tho.
What's actually nice about his handwriting is not that it's simple or because it's bold or small. It's what Kanato writes.
I seriously think he writes poems and he is really good at it.
I mean any girl could fall in love with how this man writes, especially if he writes about you.
And he has such a nice voice when he talks about his lover/love interest.
Ayato
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It's a mess, he prefers to type.
He makes spelling and grammar mistakes all the time but he uses a pen.
He literally cannot read his writing sometimes and asks Reiji if he knows and his brother just gets really mad at him.
He crosses out so much stuff.
And he writes in any spot.
He doesn't stay on the line, the letters are everywhere.
It's super plain and he never writes in cursive because he literally does know what is the top or bottom of the paper after writing it.
Subaru
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Very messy and always in ink.
There are so many scribbles and ink smudges.
He always writes in print because his cursive is unreadable.
He doesn't stay on the lines, his writing moves up and down.
It's very careless and free.
He writes very big.
And has a hard time reading his handwriting sometimes.
Kino
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Different and kinda neat but has a lot of crossed-out parts.
Sometimes capitalizes things for no reason.
He can write in cursive but wouldn't choose to.
Although his writing style is unique considering the font.
He is also part of the ink-only squad.
He also likes to abbreviate a lot of stuff.
Is able to keep his writing in a steady line for the most part.
Mukami
Ruki
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If he's presenting it's neat, if its for his own things its sloppier.
But still, no soul has ever been able to read it.
He does it on purpose.
Kou has always wondered what it says but he's never been able to tell if it's even in English or in the demon language. Like he has no clue.
Ruki does this in case something thinks about snooping.
He probably does write in his free time, and honestly, he writes a lot. I bet he has so many journals that are filled over the years about his life as a vampire.
So it's hundreds of years of the world all in these books of his.
It's honestly fascinating but no one can read them.
Though if he had a lover he may open up to them about it and share what is in there.
But he might be a tease and lie about what's in there to get her to laugh and throw a pillow at her.
Kou
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Okay now although the content at the end of this letter (left) is yandere that's not the point.
I seriously feel he writes in a bunch of fonts and caps/lowercase just cause he's everywhere.
And this is usually how he writes to his fans because they think it "cute"
The right shows his usual handwriting tbh.
It takes a second or two to understand.
But it's not too bad.
He hardly uses his handwriting for anything tho.
Puts hearts on "I"s
Yuma
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Messy, always messy.
He is just so sloppy.
You'd think that because he has good hands in a garden he'd have nice handwriting, but you're wrong.
He connects letters with each other, and he has spaces, eraser smudges, and even crossed-out words.
Although his paper is not clean and you can read the writing, well for the most part.
He does have a nice signature though.
Azusa
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He has really neat handwriting.
Like it's easy to read, it's neat, and it's not super big.
But there's only one problem.
His papers are always ripped or crumbled, torn, worn out, or have watermarks.
Like there isn't one time where the paper is nice.
He seems like he doesn't know how to do cursive or rather he forgets.
He probably writes relatively small.
Tsukinami
Carla
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Fancy cursive and then regular cursive.
He's never used print in his entire 3,000+ years lol.
If he is writing a very formal letter to someone important he uses the writing on the left.
If he is writing for himself or to his brother he uses the writing on the right.
Either way, no one can deny that he has good penmanship.
His signature is also really elegant.
He has his own signature style in cursive.
Something most cannot do.
Shin
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Like his brother it is in cursive and very fancy.
The left is how he writes in a more formal setting because it is easier to read.
He always writes really neatly surprisingly, it's the founder prince in him.
It's always in a steady line too, you'd think he'd measure where he wanted to put the handwriting.
The right is his more loose and less legible writing. He uses this if his letter is informal and it is to someone he is comfortable with or has known for a while.
He doesn't really write in print unless its for school and he wants to blend in.
Because he's supposed to be a British exchange student it doesn't surprise me if most of his notes are in shorthand.
I think once he learned that no one uses cursive he decided to not use it that much and stuck to print.
Which probably looks something like this.
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toskarin · 4 months
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some design rambles on Jetkaiser's combat system below the break. not particularly well-articulated, and expect a lot of unexplained jargon here if you haven't been following my rambles for a while now lol
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Holy Arts and Techniques in Armored Blade Jetkaiser take the place of spells or skills in other ttrpgs. notably, their usage is not only encouraged by intense situations, but enabled strongly by desperation
while Techniques often have their own pool of uses before they start costing resources, Holy Arts always dip into a resource, and that resource is (excepting in very rare circumstances where a character might have developed some highly specialised abilities) Blood, which can be viewed as "the closest thing to a health value the game has, tracked only through its absence"
when a player takes damage, it's not really tracked. if something gets under your armour, you're wounded, and when a player has two stacks of wounds, they're killed. this holds true for enemies as well, and because of that, combat is inherently more about forcing a gap in your enemy's armour to hit the soft inside than it is about chipping at a health pool
the first time a character enters combat from a rested state, their blood pool fills. each time a character is wounded, their blood pool refills entirely, returning them to full fighting (if not enduring) strength. if the situation requires, a character can wound themselves to force an earlier refill of blood
there's a few design questions inherent to this, mostly around a very familiar issue in D&D-derived games (combat experimentation is discouraged by heavy consequences), so I ended up with a question to drop into my own hands:
how could Jetkaiser, on a very basic level as a game, encourage scenarios where a player character feels comfortable playing aggressively?
after all, directional armour aside, players only have a single health point of buffer before they're, theoretically, at risk of receiving a character death. if skills eat away at a pool of non-regenerating resource, why would a player ever risk using it?
the end result of this was the current system of wound-layering
when a character receives a wound for the first time in an encounter, this throws them into a state of sunder. several skills are set to fire off when a player is sundered, their blood pool refills, and nothing is really lost. I view this on the design side as the moment when your alarms would probably start screaming at you
in short, it's a serious place to be, but this will never kill a player
when a sundered player is hit again, they're presented a new option: crash their holy frame (the flying armour they wear) and receive a permanent penalty trait when combat concludes, or enter the second layer of wounds (torment)
when in torment, a player (or certain elite enemy) is willingly running the risk of much more debilitating harm. further injury at this point forces the character to crash, and post-combat, they roll 1d6 for each time this has happened to them before. if that number surpasses their blood pool's cap, the character dies
of course, even in the case of a success, a tormented character picks up worse penalties than if they'd crashed their frame earlier
I can't imagine the rules writeup of this will show up in the first playtests, just because I'm still wrestling the layout into a readable form, but so it goes
the wound system, at least, makes a really clean transfer to unmounted combat (carried out in roleplay) because it'd be a bit weird for characters who are more or less ace pilots to feel safe when fighting outside of their planes. if somebody pulls a gun, it should probably be at least a little bit more tense than ideal combat situations
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bluevelvetbindery · 2 months
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Here’s something a little different and a lot silly, lol! April 1st is edible book day, and I used that as an excuse to make my lunch and read it—I mean eat it, too.
I used lines from the classic children’s song written by Bob King, ‘Sandwiches,’ which I thought very fitting, considering what I set out to make. And of course all sandwiches taste better with a side of chips and a glass of chocolate milk (in my correct opinion, at least).
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My onion binding completely failed, though. So, overall, I’d have to give this little book a 1/10 for readability, but it was absolutely delicious, so 10/10 for palatability!
A few process pics and details can be found under the cut!
I rolled out some homemade bread dough and cut it out be roughly quarto-sized. And then I had to make sure it stayed relatively flat while baking (this dough tends to get nice big air pockets, which is normally lovely, but not what I wanted here). My solution was to press them between two cookie sheets lined with parchment paper, and weighed down with a cast iron skillet (my beloved).
And it worked! I didn’t cut them perfectly to begin with and they deformed a bit while baking but I really did end up with three nice and flat(ish) ‘pages.’
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I used an electric wood burning tool (cleaned and disinfected) to free hand the letters (hence why the title is so bunched, lol). It worked pretty well! I thought about trying to write on the cold cuts, too, but decided not to push my luck this year, lmao.
After the ‘typesetting’ was done, I assembled the rest of the filler ‘pages:’ various cold cuts, romaine lettuce, swiss cheese and sliced tomatoes. I punched holes with a kebab skewer, and threaded an onion slice to bind it all together, but that kinda flopped. The fillings shifted around a lot, and the “book” ending up being pretty thick. Add to that the fact that bread and lettuce and things don’t take to hole punching that well, and yeah. Total structural failure 😅
So maybe it didn’t end up being much of a book. Perhaps I went into this whole thing more focused on making lunch than anything else, but I gotta say it was a lot of fun to try.
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(I did add more onion as well as mayo and ranch dressing to my ‘book’ before eating it. I am not an animal, lol.)
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almost-born-in-1893 · 7 months
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Hi I thought I would send you an ask to get to know you! 😊
Please tell me what is winter like in Germany? Does it snow much where you live? What do you do for Christmas? It's really hot in Australia and I love to hear about colder places!
Thanks so much for asking that's such a good question! 💙
Edit for readability: I'll break my long text down into chapters
German winter weather
I live in the North West of Germany where it sadly doesn't snow all that much during winter. Usually it just gets a bit cold (about -5 to 5 degrees Celsius) and very muddy, grey and rainy. We almost never have a white Christmas. If it snows at all it's more around February or even March or April in some cases. It didn't always use to be like that though. I'm thirty now but when I think back to my childhood there was a lot more snow a lot earlier in the year. The sad effects of climate change...
If you live in southern Germany though like Bavaria for example or anything close to the Alps you get a lot more luck with snow. They have a lot more and a lot earlier too.
German cities dress up for Christmas
I still enjoy the time around Christmas immensely though. I love cold sweater weather and snuggling up with a hot beverage on a rainy day and I get giddy when I see the Christmas decoration and lights appear everywhere. The cities usually have lights hung up over the streets and decorated christmas trees lining them.
Christmas markets and mulled wine
And then of course we have the Christmas markets where you can buy decorations and all sorts of yummy sweets and market foods and most importantly "Glühwein" (or mulled wine in English)! Mulled wine is the perfect winter drink it really warmes you up and it's sweet and spiced and just tastes of Christmas.
Advent calenders and "Adventskranz"
Other than going to the Christmas market for a mulled wine we have some other traditions to make the December extra special: I think advent calenders aren't unique to Germany, right? But it's a big part here. Many like to make them themselves and give them to there loved ones.
Then we have the "Adventskranz". It's a wreath usually decorated with twigs and branches from pine or fir trees and typical Christmas decorations like bows, little ornaments, dried oranges and cinnamon sticks. You put four candles on them and then you light one of them every Sunday leading up to Christmas. So on the Sunday that's four weekends away from Christmas you are only allowed to light one of the candles, then the Sunday that's three weekends away from Christmas you light the previous one and one extra and so on until all four are allowed to be lit. Then you know it's basically Christmas. So I guess it's a very slow and convoluted way of counting down to Christmas lol. But it looks very pretty.
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Nikolaus
We also celebrate "Nikolaus". That's usually mostly for kids though. It's like a mini Christmas before Christmas. On the evening of December 5th children are expected to clean their shoes and put them outside their bedroom door. Then, if they were good and cleaned their shoes properly they find some sweets stuffed inside them the next morning. If they weren't well behaved or didn't clean their shoes they traditionally find coal or twigs in their shoes, but I don't think anyone does that anymore.
Christmas Eve and Christmas Day
And then for Christmas itsself every family usually has their own traditions. Germans don't celebrate on the morning 25th, but on the evening of the 24th. That usually includes having a fancy big dinner and then gathering together under the Christmas tree (which might be decorated on that day or some days before depending on the family traditions) and opening the presents. Some families go to church beforehand, some go to other events like Christmas concerts - it really depends heavily on the family. Some like to go out after the "Bescherung" (that's what we call the event of opening the presents) and go to a pub. I don't think that's in the Christmas spirit. I like to just be with family on that evening.
The 25th and 26th are always holidays. Not many people work there. They are usually for hanging out with loved ones, playing with the toys you got on the 24th, visiting extended family and going out for fancy dinners - that sort of thing.
And that's my essay on Christmas time in Germany. Thanks for reading it. I hope it wasn't too much. I just love this time of year and all the little things we do to make it special. There's so much more I could write, but that would indeed be too much.
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degenderates · 10 months
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ok fuck it. ranking covers of a home at the end of the world by michael cunningham because guys some of these covers slap and some of them are the ugliest shit i've ever seen. this is the kind of post i would have used to make back in my tiktok days but there's no way im opening that app by my own will again. so mutuals read this post.
last place/ugliest cover first.
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the stock photo. literally what is going on here. the font is practically unreadable and makes no sense. the image itself looks like someone pulled it right off shutterstock. its giving my middle school vsco account. why are there three women on the front? the story is primarily about two guys and one girl. i mean there is a second female pov but she's not part of the polycule. font is clean but ugly. bye.
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the movie poster one. i have so much beef with this cover, even as a movie poster. they literally took three screenshots of the movie and overlayed them into a weird collage type thingy. why is colin farrell standing like that?? why is the character jonathan in the back?? it's giving disney channel. it's giving early 00s--in a bad way. no rights at all. 🍅🍅🍅
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the perks of being a wallflower one. i guess there was a craze for late 90s books to have typewriter font in the middle of a minimalistic cover?? i hate minimalistic, abstract covers. you could choose to tell us something about the book but no. here is an orange circle and a black circle. okay.
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the modern cover (i assume). i like the watercolor and how it's not too busy but there's still a discernable image (unlike a CERTAIN cover i just discussed...🙄). the font kind of fucks up the whole thing though. it doesn't match the vibes of the book at all. it's very new-adult-romance and just feels off. because yeah technically the book is about new adults and their relationship drama but it's not this...cute.
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the uk cover (?). the quality of this image sucks but i literally could only find it on abebooks.co.uk so. it's not bad, just really busy. the font has a shadow so it can be readable but that makes it feel even more cluttered. i like how the angel statue makes an appearance, but all the colors and how bright it is just makes it feel like a little too much.
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the color burned one. honestly while i like the vibes i'm not quite sure who this lady is supposed to be. that looks like a wing so she's probably the white angel statue, but she looks too human. and angels aren't different colors like that. i like how this is simple and black, very classy. but ultimately it doesn't really make a lot of sense.
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the grey one. this is simple, but nice. it's dark but with light shining behind the house--a nice balance of hardships but also hope, which fits the story. there's a swingset, which makes sense given the story is about growing up, in a sense. and there might have been a swingset at the actual house in the book. can't remember. the font is clean. a little sci-fi/futuristic for my taste but that's alright i guess. this is the cover i have. i guess i should be lucky it's not one of the previous ones but i really wish i had the next one...
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the first edition. look it's classy. it's gothic. the angel is there. the sky looks like it could be ohio or nyc. there's powerlines. the font is stylish but not over the top. it's not too bright. it's slaying. one of my favorite things about this cover is how it emphasizes the angel, because the book itself was written around michael cunningham's seminal short story "white angel" which i have talked about a lot on this blog. it also is in a similar pose to the actual angel statue it was based on, the black angel of iowa city (shown below). i'm a fan. i wish i had this cover soooo bad<333
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overall thoughts: most of these covers are kind of shitty lol. this book deserves better</3 if one of y'all live in the US, dont care much about covers, and want a free copy of this book i'll send my copy (the grey cover) to you for free just so i can buy the top ranked one on ebay lol. anyways if u got to the end and found this at all entertaining, tell me so. this was fun to do except when tumblr deleted the whole thing and i had to remake the entire post!!! lol!!!! and y'all should read this book because it's very good and very messy queer and i adore it deeply. <3
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inkforhumanhands · 5 months
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I love your comic edits and would love to know more about your creation process. How do you decide you want to do an edit- as in, do you come across some quotes or lyrics and thing "this is such a vibe I need to make an edit with this" or are you moved by the image source first? What makes the best raw material for images for you? What is a particularly clever bit of editing you've done that you don't think other people noticed because you were just that skilled?
Hello! First of all, thank you! Answers under the cut.
These are very good questions haha. I think as far as deciding what edits to do, both the things you listed happen, though maybe it's more inspiration from the source? 🤔 I went back and looked at my edits and saw that two of them were inspired by prompts from MattFoggy week, but also I think I had it in my head that I wanted to use a bunch of images from the Soule run so I'd collected about 100 or so screenshots that probably wouldn't look bad in an edit and then looked at them to see if there was any way to put a story together through them. I think most of the time the lyrics I've used have come at a later point in the process. I also knew from the beginning that I wanted to do a Foggy edit from Kill Krew, and I wanted to make one from DD: Noir. That said I do have a couple lyrics/quotes that I'm like "maybe???" for lying around.
As for your second question, the best raw material fits a number of criteria: 1) contains blorbo, 2) blorbo looks good in it, 3) either no speech bubbles or ones that can be easily removed, 4) bonus points if the image is large, 5) some sort of emotion or action is readable in it, 6) not too contaminated by background clutter/easy to cut out (DD Noir was a bitch for this lmao those images were not clean), 7) bonus bonus points if blorbo is not cut off in some way like missing half their head.
Regarding that last point, I haven't actually finished this edit yet lol but I have been working on one on and off and I had to rehabilitate a partially decapitated Foggy and like. It looks fucking good! Also, for those with keen eyes who bother to go back and look at my Noir edit I'll tell you a secret: that outstretched hand in the last image meant to represent Foggy's was not from a comic at all lol. Royalty free clipart I doctored up a little because I couldn't make any of Foggy's actual hands work there. Also I don't know if this counts as clever or not, but I'm still proud of myself for using the super nondescript phone in this comic page below as such a key part of my edit!
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ask me other stuff for Talk Shop Tuesday
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vargaslovinghours · 2 years
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So I may have gotten momentarily distracted about The Dating Sim
Honestly most of this is UI design and thinking around the mechanics of how a Dating Sim could be made with some spoilery(???) uses of said mechanics; I am completely enamoured by game design and player accessibility but it can be kind of a weird niche lol ♪
Starting off with text boxes!
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Tried out a design with yarn acting as the entire border and bows tied throughout. The little scribbles of red in the lower left corner were supposed to be stitched/knitted heart patterns to represent Edgar’s Affection Points, but I still haven’t settled on a design I’m happy with |P
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This is probably the closest, but it’s also the most simple - nothing wrong with simple! But I still feel like I can do better. 10 stitches for 10 possible Affection Points ♪
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A slightly more refined take on the text box(es), especially to do with how Scriabin and Edgar’s complement each other - both sides of the yarn would go offscreen for either of them, but it’s mean to look like if you could zoom out the screen they would be tied to each other. The three bows are a bit much for such a confined space lol, but maybe if they were a bit more spread out. And giving each of them a directional border on the side the yarn ties in as well, I like that it’s more subtle :)
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Still working on Edgar’s Affection display, I just can’t find a good balance of simple and thematic >:/ I do like the knitted text box tho, if it was subtle enough and I could get it to look right, I wouldn’t mind certain threads turning from a light grey to red ♪ I just worry that might be too much yarn, if such a thing exists haha
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Down to just one loop-de-loop - it could reasonably show for both of them, cut off just after it on each side to indicate they share the one ♥
All menus all the time!
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The buttons at the bottom of the text boxes would open up three different overlays with either a darkened BG or see-through screened effect, I’d have to test them digitally to see which is the most readable :P But they open to LOG (this screen: The current scene’s dialogue in case you clicked too fast or forgot a detail) - MENU - and a gear that opens OPTIONS
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The aforementioned OPTIONS; mostly the basics for now, Text and Size, Music volume (I’d probably change it to overall volume and/or SFX specific) - I did forget one option here, toggling Adult Content since y’know, Vargas can get kind of A Lot sometimes haha ♪
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A potential MENU layout, though I also like the SAVE/LOAD/TITLE/EXIT options being at the bottom of the screen, decisions decisions. I think leaving them to the side to allow the saves to have a multiple page listing at the bottom and keeps it all pretty clean and readable tho, hmm. Both OPTIONS and MENU would have the same overlay as LOG from earlier as well ♪ Unified design!
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Me, just completely lost in the sauce: What is the most organic/non-utilitarian but still readable layout I can make so that the options are integrated but not a clusterfuck hmmmmmmmmm. Lol, it’s important to me! Depending on how tall and centralized the splash art is, either a stack would be too dividing or would cover up details - but it could also be used as an intentional divider! You can see I tried separating the buttons to each take a corner and hated that lol (which sucks ‘cause that would allow the art to be very centralized lol), and my notes from the OPTIONS spilling over haha
Next up: Endings Chart! Edgar’s on the left, Scriabin on the right; an ↑ indicates high Affection (7+), a - means mid-range Affection (~5), and a ↓ means low Affection (3-)
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I actually forgot about the Neutral Ending, but that’s ‘cause it’s the Neutral Ending lol - it’s basically what happens if you get to the end without raising either of their affection high or low enough to get any other ending - basically if you start ignoring them and run out the days as normal. Technically the lowest one could be considered the Worst Ending, but it’s meant to be a joke ending lol :P
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And finally thinking about a secret on the Title Screen, if I could figure out how to do it lol - since there’s like seven endings, it could be a pain to see how many you’ve gotten up to this point/how many are left, and how to get the last one(s), so why not a handy flow chart? But just leaving that out in the open feels like spoilers to new players and cheating for those who haven’t gotten at least one ending yet, so I liked the idea of hiding it in the yarn tied to their hands; on a first boot-up, the cursor wouldn’t react to it and the image wouldn’t look like something that can be clicked on, but if you did, it could still take you to the chart, but the intended route is to complete the game at least once, and then once the cursor is hovered over the yarn it would glow and change from a regular cursor to a clickable indicator, so anyone who got curious would get a bigger hint ♪ Still hidden, but easy to access :D
Those are most of my design notes and ideas for an over-excited first run lol, all the rest of my ideas were dialogue- and scenario-based :3c
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botherkupo · 2 years
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fic ask thing!! Kinda wanna do all of them. Hmmmmm. Well okay then you’ve forced my hand
1. My fav fic of yours is Lie for a Lie! It’s a classic and one of the first things I read of yours so it’s what made me a Boogum fan and led to us being friends :) so it will always have a special place in my heart
2. Fav chapter in fav fic—oooh hmm I love the fashion shoot chapter 👀 also the chapter where they go on a date and without thinking he wipes the ice cream off her face and eats it DHSJJSKS
3. Best character you’ve written—I will say adrien bc he’s my favorite and you write him spectacularly. But also Louis and floria!!!!!!! You turned silly background characters into such real and lovable people<3
4. Best ship you’ve written—gonna be basic and say love square bc your LS is always Superior:) but also I really enjoy the lukloe you’ve done!! and shoutout to rednana😌
5. Fic I haven’t read yet but want to—anything you have written that I haven’t read yet!!! HMC AU comes to mind 😅 also your atla stuff
6. Something I remember vividly from one of your fics—there’s the part in heroes and lullabies where adrien goes by master fu’s old house and it’s empty now and you have this whole metaphor about an empty seashell and it was just so beautifully written and expressed the ache of Adrien’s loss so well!! that has always stuck with me.
7. What made me the most emotional after reading—the ending of written in the stars was SO beautiful and full and emotional. The entirety of heroes and lullabies omg 😭😭 Another one that really got me was the roses still bloom 🥺🥺🥺 but if “emotional” can mean just like happy then little kitty on the roof in his ladybug boxers made me smile SO much, it’s so freaking cute dhdndm also the chapter of two idiots with the underwear….omg I laughed SO hard
8. What I like most abt your writing—I’ve told you this a bunch of times lol but i deeply admire the Balance you achieve with your writing. You have such a masterful simplicity that makes it so easily readable (and RE-readable) and you always know when keep it straightforward and when to lean more into poetic description (which you do so exquisitely and it’s always the perfect amount and hits so hard emotionally without being overwrought). Your sense of pacing is always spot on and also so is your characterization!!!! And your sense of humor aaaaaa I feel like there are few people who are brave enough to be truly Silly and Stupid and you have had me rolling so many times. But then you can also break my heart into a million pieces. and you can also perfectly walk the line between two sides like platonic and romantic or angst and fluff or simple and complicated. Idk it’s just a very expert blend. And also in terms of just technical skill you are the best!!! Clean and easily digestible writing with good spelling, well-structured sentences, reader-friendly paragraph lengths, syntax variety, good overall flow, etc. and all of this combined skill and heart makes your work what I consider some of the best writing out there and makes you one of the writers I enjoy and look up to the most!
Ok I’m losing steam I’m not gonna do all of the rest of them lmaO but I’ll do 2 more
12. Fic I’ve reread—lie for a lie I’ve read at least 2 or 3 times. I reread random stuff from the course of love every so often and the ones that I’ve definitely read at least 3 times are the angsty marichat kiss one where he says “you can’t kiss me like that unless you mean it” and the one where she gets jealous that he’s making out with a chocolate-covered strawberry instead of her DHJSKS. I think I’ve probably reread wingman before(?) and roses still bloom and kitty on a roof. definitely boiled potatoes bc it’s short and makes me laugh so much
13. If I’ve ever shared/talked about your fics—this will probably shock you to find out but yes I have. In fact I’m not sure I’ve ever made a rec list that you weren’t on at least once 😂 can’t help it, everything you write is so good and I can always count on you for enjoyable quality content!!!! And we have similar tastes in a lot of ways so it works out very well for you to be a reliable fic dealer for me 😌 thanks Kim botherkupo boogum, I really owe you
🥺🥺😭😭 too many nice things, I’m feeling emotional hfhfhfhfg. This is what I love about fic writing though. I remember when you first started reading my fics and I got all these comments and was like wow this person is so nice, and then i checked out your fics (or was it the other way around? Lmao j don’t even know now), and I was so happy because I’d found a new author to follow. And I had no idea then we’d become such good friends, but that’s the beauty of fandom is you can find lifetime friendships and quality content 😌
(Also I’m Hfhfhfh because I totally forgot about written in the stars)
Anyway, you’ve made me very emotional. Like this is my actual face right now 🥺 . I even got a little teary. I hope you’re happy hfhfhg
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r0d30-brqt · 2 years
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Hello!! I just wanted to pop in real quick and say I absolutely love your art!! You have such a fun and cool style!!! Your line work is just so nice, it’s got this nice like semi sketchy style to it while also being clean and super readable and it’s just so good!!! This is probably a weird thing to point out but I specifically really like how you draw legs and jeans, like they just look so good!!! Your coloring is also super nice, and the expressions you draw are just incredible.
I love the Twst art you make, I find myself enjoying every new post. General character drawings are always super nice, I really love your specific designs for certain characters, you draw everyone so well and whenever you change something or add something it always looks super nice! I also love the memes you like draw over they’re hilarious!! Also that little series you did of the like characters dorms being swapped was so cool!! It was so interesting to see the new dynamics between characters that would happen if they were in different dorms. Like Savanaclaw Trey and his dream to be ‘most average normal guy alive’ dying as he is surrounded by Malleus and Jade haha. And the like dynamic between Riddle and Leona with Riddle wanting the housewarden seat was so neat!! The designs for everyone are super cool, and again the new dynamics popping up is just so fantastic.
I also really like your oc Mirror!! She has such a cool design, I really love the school uniform design you have specifically, that long shirt under the vest just has such a cool silhouette! Also the pink color you chose is just so stunning it looks fantastic. Mirrors also just super fun to see art of as a character, I love when you make the little comics of her misadventures. Sometimes she does appear to be going through it tho, rip to Mirror for that.
Also I know they both like just got posted but I already love your Idia cousin and Leech sibling oc too haha. Mori has such a nice design, I really like the hair and that little flame at the top!! Maybe it’s the middle like shading but it’s just so satisfying to look at. And Sigal also has cool hair!! I like how you inverted the colors of it and have it in the ponytail style like you draw Floyd and Jade. I also really like the purple earring, it matches so nicely with the hair. And the backstory is great because it could so easily happen. I wonder how Sigal would interact with Floyd and Jade. I know they’re there in the lil last drawing, but I’d love to see more of their dynamic beyond that initial like “huh?” reaction. It would definitely be interesting to see I bet. Honestly I love Leech sibling ocs because they’re all so creative. Not that other character sibling ocs aren’t creative, I’ve seen some and they’re also very cool, but something about the leech family just results in the most interesting of characters. I’ve seen everything from them being calm to them being more intense than Jade or Floyd haha. Sorry this part went a bit long, I also have a leech sibling Oc so whenever I see someone else’s I’m always like “ayyy they get it!!!” Haha, and Sigals design is so neat I couldn’t help but ramble.
oops this is a bit of a block of text, sorry for rambling lol. Anyways, TLDR you have wonderful art and wonderful ocs, and I can’t wait to see what you make next!!! Keep up the great work and have a great day!!! :D
UEUEUEUE ANOOOOONNNNNN THIS IS SO SWEEET THA K YOU SM
dont be sorry for rambling at all, i really enjoyed hearing your thoughts on the stuff i make! it means alot to know that someone likes the stuff i make along with my ocs :3
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slasherkisss · 3 years
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CABIN FEVER - JASON VOORHEES X READER [CHAPTER 8]
Summary In an effort to remove yourself from your previous life in the big city, you move to Crystal Lake. The cabin you had inherited from your father makes the perfect place for a fresh start, however, there is a secret in these woods (and within yourself) that you must come to accept…and to love.
A/N I finally managed to get some muse for this again! I have an idea of where I’m going to go with it and I can’t wait to actually finish this project, I’m gonna do it if it kills me. Here’s the next chapter at least...a year later lol 
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Months passed between the day of slaughter, and something inside of you felt heavy even after the deed had been said and done.
True to his word, Jason had taken care of everything. You had woken up the day after the Incident to clean sheets and the disappearance of both blood and body in your mind. It was as though the back of your head was trying desperately to push the thoughts of slaughter from you. To lock it away inside of your subconscious in a way that you would never be able to reach it again. It was something you didn’t need to remember, your brain insisted with desperation lacing the tone it usually took when it spoke to you, and you should simply accept that it would never be like that again.
The nightmares did not let you forget, though.
Each night seemed plagued with them, some more grueling than the other. More desperate in its plaintiveness each time you thought through the story that played within it. Your body in each dream pushed itself through dark, craggy forests and against the bare ground of soil. Roots curled with hunger at your legs as you chased your victim, breath heaving and weapon tight in your fist as you caught up to the terrified little thing. Your weapon always seemed to change in the time of your rest. Sometimes it was the trowel, pointed at its tip and built only for tilling the earth, and other times it was a machete with a glimmering blade and reflective steel like teeth bared for murder.
Sometimes, you were the one running from yourself. Your own form silhouetted in the darkness as you chased down who you knew you had to kill. Sometimes you tripped on the edges of roots so thick they might as well have been hands, and looked up into your own wild gaze. Your own form as you shakily held up the trowel against your fingertips. Sometimes it was you who screamed into the darkness as the weapon fell down into your skull and - oh - you could feel the pain in your body as the pressure drowned you in rivulets of dark red against soil.
You woke up more often than not during the night now, the nightmares ripping through your body in the form of a loud, shaky scream that would fill the forest late into the evening. You found yourself more than once awoken by Jason. His hands would cling to your sides and be pressing you firmly into the bed, keeping your arms away from yourself as what cuts you had given your skin due to your ragged nails blossomed over you. It was as though you were trying to write a message into your own body. If you squinted close enough, the lines you had scribbled with your keratin on the soft flesh or your inner arm were almost readable in their entirety.
Your fault. You did this. She’s dead. It was you! Always you.
As you pondered the threats of the voice inside of your head, staring idly at the slowly healing scars that littered your body now, you were pulled away by a knock at the door. It was a pounding and forceful thing that sent your already sensitive head reeling into a momentary headache. You could feel the pain behind your teeth and you could already tell it would slowly become a migraine after a few more hours of leaving it be. You were sure you had some pain killers somewhere left in your bathroom’s medicine cabinet. If not, you mused, you had willow bark and some rosemary out in your steadily growing garden. You could always whip up a remedy for it using those.
The second solid knock on the door made you more weary as you approached it, however. It was not how Jason knocked. He did so gently, afraid of breaking your doorframe if he slammed on it too hard. He never wanted to startle you with his force and, besides, as of late you’ve been allowing him to simply walk into your home without knocking. It was his home now as much as yours and the thought permeated your weariness to offer a fleeting touch of euphoria.
The third knock was accompanied by a voice.
“Hello? Is anyone home?”
You tensed, palms suddenly sweaty as you stared at the doorknob. You felt your stomach lurch in terror as you chewed on the inside of your cheek, biting down hard enough to feel the skin give into a bruising press of your molars. Jason was not due back from his daily patrol of the lake for an hour still. Likewise, he did not speak. He did not have a voice like that. Rough. Open. Unknown.
With a deep, long inhale you gripped the doorknob and slowly opened it up, the old wood creaking with every turn. You made a mental note to oil its hinges when you could.
The man standing in front of you was middle aged, the graying of the hairs littered in his beard giving it away that he was pushing closer to his 50s at the earliest. The thin lines of his wispy hair were hidden behind a dark brown Stetson rimmed with a small tassel of gold and a badge that indicated his status as a police officer from the local town station. Your mind could not read the words decorated on his tanned uniform. They floated against his skin like ancient hieroglyphs as you gripped the doorknob of your home tighter. Your knuckles turned white behind the frame.
You felt a cold rush of air hit your body and you stiffened, brows furrowing as you tried to act surprised and not as terrified as you felt beneath your skin.
“Afternoon, Ma’am,” The officer tilted his hat respectfully at you, “Sorry to bother you in… Your home. I just had a couple of questions for you regarding a few missing folks if that’s alright.”
You did not miss the pause in his tone as he looked around the forest, clearly uncomfortable in the vast outdoor space. You almost wanted to snort. Wasn’t it his job to patrol the woods? To keep hooligans and stupid hunters out of here in the first place? No, he wasn’t even doing that. Instead it was Jason who protected this forest. Who kept everything within it safe, far better than this fool who stood before you could ever do. You shifted on your feet, ignoring the damp spot of sweat growing on the back of your neck.
“Y-Yes that’s quite alright,” You managed out in a surprisingly even tone, your stutter passing as surprise for seeing an officer so suddenly, “It’s horrible to hear some people are missing, especially this time of year.”
“I know,” He sounded almost genuine in his remorse, “That’s why we’re asking around in case anyone’s seen them. Last I heard from another source, they were up camping out in the forest area around here. I figured since you lived up here, you’d be able to tell me if you’ve seen anything of ‘em around or close to your property? Have you ever walked around the forest and caught sight of some folks? Or seen any campsites set up close by, maybe?”
Your mind flashed to the images of the bodies dead on the forest floor, their red blood soaking into the mossy ground. Dead eyes stared forward at you in your mind, glossy with haze and their faces contorted into fear as their brains decorated the edges of tree trunks around you. You remembered the woman, your spade lowered into her skull and her blood warm on your hands as you watched her still pulsating organs devour themselves in an ouroboros of sin.
“Ma’am?”
You looked up with surprise, snapping yourself out of your momentary disassociation. You swallowed and sighed.
“Sorry, I was thinking if I’d seen anyone,” You were surprised how easily the lie left your lips as you shook your head, “Unfortunately, I haven’t seen anything but the deer lately. As far as I know, no one’s been around here.”
There was a momentary pause in the conversation. A quiet lapse as the officer gazed forward at you, a furrow to his brow marking his concern. Your heart pounded hard in your chest, moving its way up to your throat. He knew, you thought with terror rising in your veins, he knew that you were lying. That you had done it. He saw through your lies and into your soul. Into your sins and-
“Alright,” He nodded, “Thanks for your input. Now you don’t hesitate to call the station if you see any suspicious activity in this place, alright? It’s dangerous living alone in this forest, but rest assured we’ll keep it under control.”
“It’s been pleasant so far,” You find yourself speaking out softly, almost with a smile, “But I… appreciate the security, Officer…”
“Hughes. Darcy Hughes,” He introduced himself, his smile lines emphasizing his age as he gave you a brisk nod, “Take care of yourself and don’t get into any trouble, then.”
“I’ll certainly do my best.”
With another tilt of his hat and a hum to his lips, he turned away from you to file back into his police car that he had brought out, the top of it already slightly covered by fallen pine needles and leaves. He brushed them off gently before getting back in, offering one last wave to you through his windshield. You waved back, a smile plastered on your face as you watched him start up his vehicle, back out of the dirt driveway, and turn down the barely wide enough path to the town once more.
You didn’t stop waving until you were sure his car was out of sight. Slowly you turned back into your home, closing the door behind you, where you stood for a long, quiet moment.
Your legs shook the next second, trembling so hard that they gave out from underneath you. You collapsed to the floor, gasping for a breath you didn't realize you had been holding this whole time. You coughed, wincing at the pain of splinters gathering in your kneecaps, and you threw your hands out to catch yourself as you heaved. For a moment you felt like you were going to vomit onto the floor in front of you, but your throat was so dry with exhaustion that nothing dared to come up and ruin its scratchy heat.
You did it. You had made it out of that situation. Yet the weight on your shoulder burned like a brand, searing an invisible mark into your flesh as you cried out in pain, arching your back as if to escape the sensation.
Liar, your mind laughed at you, what a liar, lair, lair-
A new knock on the door startled you from your writhing episode on your floor. Your face paled in terror. Was the officer back? Maybe you could ignore his knocking. Maybe you could pretend to be in the back of your house and ignore the sound that scratched on your eardrums like a funeral march. Perhaps it was Jason? Returning early from his patrol and sensing your distress behind the door of your home? Your heart momentarily sparked with hope as you stood up on your feet again, feeling light headed as you turned and reached out, wincing at the feeling of the knob beneath your hand once again.
When you pulled it open this time, it was neither Hughes nor Jason. But someone new.
He was an older man, older than Officer Hughes certainly, with barely any hair on his wrinkled, liver-spotted forehead. The way his lip shriveled around his mouth indicated his lack of teeth, his sagging cheeks only serving to make the glare of dark brown eyes he trailed on you all the more intimidating. He stepped forward, invading your space the moment you opened the door. The scent of alcohol was radiating off of him, making you want to gag and cover your mouth as you took one step back into your home, swallowing hard.
“C...Can I help you?”
“Saw you talkin with Officer Friendly there,” He growled out with a raise of his eyebrow, “Told him you didn’t see nothin, didn’t ya?”
“Well, yes I-”
“Been a while since you been in town too, huh?”
Your eyes widened in surprise. It was true, you rarely visited the small town just outside of Crystal Lake. Since your self sustaining farm had taken off, you really only visited for canned goods to stock up on during the winter, or to sell some of your fresh produce to the local grocery store for a little extra money in your pocket here and there. When you did visit, you rarely talked to any of the locals that did not demand your immediate business. You exhaled, your fingertips drumming on the wood of your door.
“I haven’t had a need to.”
The man smiled, confirming your hypothesis on his missing teeth.
“Ya may have fooled the police, girl, but oh I know. I know just what you are, you know. Ain’t gonna pull the wool over ol’ Eddie’s eyes, oh no siree.”
He - Eddie you guessed - got closer to you, his eyes narrowing in a squint as you set your jaw in worry.
“Yer a witch, ain’t ya.” The way he said it didn’t mean it was a question, “Livin out here with yer potions and yer nature. I bet ya killed those folks, too! But oh, it don’t matter. You got em fooled, don't you?”
He was advancing more now, dangerous in his posture towards you as you swallowed hard. You stepped back into your home, moving your grip on the door to quickly shut it, but his boot clad foot blocked the entrance so it didn’t shut all the way. You gasped as he crawled through the gap, a spider with crazed eyes and gnashing jaws as he reached out for you with a glare.
“I knew you’d be trouble since ya came! Changing our town’s ways an communin out here with them spirits. Y’ain’t gonna fool me, not me! You’ll get turned right in and they’ll see ya for what ya are, ya witch! Ya daughter of Satan! Ya-”
He suddenly wasn’t there anymore. With a surprised yelp his entire form was peeled away from your door. You held your breath in surprise, your heart beating loud in your ears as you waited for another sign that he would come in. That he would break the door down and rip apart your form in search of his evidence. In search of anything to call you a witch once more. You looked at your hearth of bones and dried plants, setting your jaw as you understood the accusations, but did not want to hear them.
Instead all you heard outside was another strangled gasp of surprise. A solid snap of something fragile. A thud of body to wood.
You waited a few more seconds before gripping the frame in trembling hands, slowly peeling the door open to reveal what had happened just feet from you in your home.
Eddie’s head was bent to face his back, his eyes wide and dead in shock as his jaw hung limply, broken and bruising the tender skin of his old face. Only a small amount of blood dribbled from the dislocation of his jaw and neck, the tendons bursting against the bruising skin. His fingers curled in on themselves like a dead spider would curl its legs on itself. You stared, blank and unsure for the longest of moments as your heartbeat slowed in your chest. As you licked your suddenly too chapped lips in an effort to hold back your growing smile.
You failed, exhaling as the edges of your mouth upturned into something of a wide, relieved looking grin. You looked upwards from the crumpled body before you, a blush heating your cheeks as you admired the man standing in front of it, his breath coming in ragged gasps against his chest as he followed your gaze.
Jason reached out to you, ignoring the body on your porch. His fingertips roamed the vast expanse of your skin, feeling for any wounds or any indication that you had been hurt before he could reach out to protect you. When you gave a swift sign of ‘I’m fine’ his shoulders sagged in relief. His gaze returned momentarily to the body at his side. One hand reached up to his form, the awkwardness of signing with just a single one making it hard to read but understandable nonetheless. He refused to let go of you for even a moment.
‘What happened?’
‘Police came. Townsfolk are getting suspicious.’
The hand on your shoulder tensed, the pressure in creasing for only a moment.
‘Then I’ll kill them.’
‘No! You can’t get all of them.’
‘I want you to be safe.’
‘I’m safe with you. Always with you.’
Jason paused then, his hand finally freeing your arm as he looked away. He gazed down at the body in front of him, its tangled limbs and broken spine an homage to just what he would do for you. As if aiding in his thoughts, the wind blew gently through the trees. Fallen leaves swirled upwards in a momentary tornado. In the background, your chickens clucked in their coops and the soil housing both your plants and the dead bodies gathered for fertilizer filled Jason with a suddenly intense sort of want. He looked back at you. Through his mask you could see conviction. Surprised at the look, you tilted your head at him, brows furrowed in confusion. You reached your hand out to touch his face, rubbing along the rough edges of his hockey mask in a gentle gesture, one he leaned into as your touch grounded him.
“What’s wrong?” You spoke this time, your tone a weak whisper as you searched his gaze, “What are you thinking about?”
How he knew the next sign was beyond you, yet he moved his fingertips with such conviction that you could not help the heart stopping gasp that welled inside of you when he managed it:
‘Marry me.’
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skypied · 2 years
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i’m sorry ‘alberto swearing like a sailor’?? obviously i have to know more 👀
HEHE 👀 that one has the potential to be really fun, I just haven't found all the scenes for it! Problem is it's based completely around Italian swears I researched, like the plot relies on some of them that don’t work in English, so it's got something like 50 annotations with translations in only 2300 words. Making it frustratingly impossible to read currently LOL. I blame my stayed-up-all-night-writing brain. Haven’t solved the logistical problem of how to make it readable and also still fun with more (probably bad and wrong) Italian. BUT I cleaned up the first scene for you <3
(also including my dumb actual working title) five times alberto swore like a rowdy fisherman and one time luca shut him the fuck up
translations for the ones that aren’t intuitive:
intro culo di mammata - up your mom’s asshole
porco miseria - goddammit/bloody hell
mi dispiace, mio bellissimo angioletto - I’m sorry, my beautiful little angel
“Intro culo di mammata!” Alberto yells at the loud motorboat roaring past them, rocking the boat and splashing their faces with seafoam, sunlight dancing on the constellation of iridescent scales adorning their cheeks.
“Alberto!” he gasps, mortified, after shaking off his scales. “You kiss Massimo with that mouth?”
“Ah-” Alberto shrinks in on himself like a deflating balloon and glances over at him with a sheepish grin. “I’m sorry?”
“Where’d you even learn to talk like that, mother of pearl, that’s- that’s the most obscene thing I’ve ever heard.”
Alberto scoffs and absent-mindedly continues pulling up the net. “Trust me, Massimo isn’t as clean as you think he is. He swears like a motherfucker.”
“Alberto!”
“The other fishermen around here are even worse, I might’ve picked up a bit too much from those sons of bitches.”
“Porco miseria, Alberto!” The expletive, though it can barely be called that compared to the usual barrage of filth running down at the docks, catches his attention. His Luca? He turns slack-jawed to him. “You kiss me with that mouth?” Luca asks quietly with a small pout.
“Oh- oh- Luca, mi dispiace, mio bellissimo angioletto, I’m sorry. I’ll tone it down.” The ridiculous stream of sweet talk has him blowing an annoyed raspberry to hide his smile. Alberto goes in for a kiss but Luca turns at the last second, his lips bumping against his cheek with an offended grunt.
“Wash it first… bastardo,” he says with a coy little grin and it’s then and there that Alberto decides he’s gonna spend the summer teaching his boyfriend how to swear like a good old-fashioned sailor. He splashes his mouth with seawater and pulls a stupid fishy grimace that Luca can’t resist kissing.
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misdre · 2 years
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I posted 1 787 times in 2021
384 posts created (21%)
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For every post I created, I reblogged 3.7 posts.
I added 549 tags in 2021
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it be like that
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a little drawing of takao and hiromi in school uniforms as a thanks for @ashandpikachu who edited some phone backgrounds for me, not exactly a very exciting drawing but i hope you like it anyways!
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some more fruit (+ one veggie because it felt more russian than a fruit) commissions for @ksmaggie ! this was my first time drawing rai actually hahaa
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*new* beyblade subs masterpost
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hello again everyone! i've decided to make a whole new masterpost for my beyblade subs, all the links in the old one died like a century ago and i've wanted to do things a bit differently anyway and. stuff. i'm slowly working on editing and uploading new versions that will replace the old files, but the old files will be available here for all the episodes i haven't edited yet. (also i'm aware that there are other subs in existence by now too but i just like being thorough. plus i was asked to do this)
***what's different in the new versions*** - well first of all they're all available for hardsubbed streaming so you don't need to download anything to watch - improved translation, a fixed arial round font, overall better readability, no colour coding (it was difficult to maintain what colours i actually wanted to use lol), no changing font sizes etc - uniform spellings for all the names and terms (i try to go with what's more or less official. even though that's kinda elusive in this franchise but. anyway) - karaoke effects for opening & ending themes. in the old files, all of the above is just chaos with no coherence. that's why i'll be replacing them. it's going to take a while but i'm on it
the episodes are grouped in batches of tens below. google drive allows downloading an entire folder so you get the whole batch in one (depending on the folder view, the DL link changes places a bit but it's at the top of the screen). or you can also just pick individual episodes.
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BAKUTEN SHOOT BEYBLADE (season 1):
Episodes 01-10 **all new versions**
Episodes 11-20 **all new versions**
Episodes 21-30
Episodes 31-40
Episodes 41-51
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BAKUTEN SHOOT BEYBLADE 2002:
Episodes 01-10
Episodes 11-20
Episodes 21-30
Episodes 31-40
Episodes 41-51
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BAKUTEN SHOOT BEYBLADE G-REVOLUTION:
Episodes 01-10
Episodes 11-20
Episodes 21-30
Episodes 31-40
Episodes 41-52
also just an extra mention.... tumblr’s been giving me some shit with the episode urls so if some link doesn’t work, that’s tumblr’s fault not mine
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do you lie in bed before sleeping and come up with hypothetical scenarios of storylines that you don’t even intend to actually ever create (because it’s some real self-indulgent garbage shit. in my case anyway), and when you get to the end of the scenario you start the same thing over and make it go differently this time with slightly different juicy bits, or are you normal
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Questions About Creating Your OCs   –––– accepting ! 
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@magioffire​   /  14 . If you had to narrow it down to 2 things that you MUST keep in mind while working with your OC, what would those things be? 
number one . secrets  &  lies . never EVER let him slip up  &  tell someone about the things he hides from the world .  vis has a few things he hides  &  he does his damndest to make sure no one finds them out or his life is on the line . he’s a liar  &  a good one at that . he’s mastered coming up with reasons , excuses  &  more to cover up true intentions . although if your muses does know his secrets he loses some of that ability as , well –– there is nothing to hide anymore ? he may end up telling little lies out of habit & still not wanting you to be snooping around but that leads me to the second one :
number two . its him & his daughter vs. the world . that's it . he will kill , backstab , cheat , lie  &  anything else for her . you think you're friends with his ? hell , even in love with him ? if your muse does something that actively hurts vivian or even accidently ––– he will not hesitate to kill you  &  make sure no one finds your remains ever again . he will spin an air tight lie that no one will question him as he waters the rose bush he buried you under . 
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@iithildim​   /  8 .  What (if anything) do you relate to within their character/story? 
with vis’ character a lot of his ego comes from my own so i relate on that front . of course his is a much more exaggerated version of my own but the point stands we’re both perfect in every way possible ✨ .  he’s also a person to make sure things get done both business wise  & renovation things . i’m kinda the same but mines more so making for my partner filed their taxes & that the bathroom is clean lol 
ray  & vis learning to open up to each other is nice ! i struggle sometimes & often i put up a front of how i wish to be perceived ( even on this blog i work hard to make sure i fit in with the standards of the RPC while also remaining readable & fun ) cause i need that mask for people to like me ;;; 
story wise its harder to relate considering its a dystopia revolution with political things going on ( tho if we look at current events all over the world . . . ) but the whole point of the comic is pretty much treat everyone with respect even if they have horns or missing limbs or whatever disorder ! being in  &  out of psych hospitals since i was 14-ish has taught me people don’t . . . care ??? they don’t see how the world is just made for ablebody / ableminded people . many times in my time in the hospital i’m helping other patients to the point where they said fuck the doctor imma talk to ansem he’s more understanding ! 
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@bransles​  /   14 blair beat you to that one, 15, 16, and 17 for the oc meme . 
15. What is something about your OC can make you laugh?
i like this ongoing thing were someone brings up a fetish & he’s just 👁👁 or him screaming when someone asks if his wife pegged him in a roundabout fashion . 
i like it when he breaks that ‘ oh i’m so charming & rich ’ persona & is left fumbling for his words . i also enjoy the fact vivian was a little terror & would climb on everything she could with just her arms . she’s so fucking strong & would try to jump from her curtain to her bed & vis is running after her . also love how just bends to the will of his daughter . like the song When Veruca Says  he’s running around like a chicken without a head to make her happy. this toddler has too much power of him & she is VERY AWARE OF THAT . 
16. What is something about your OC can make you cry?
the ending of his story cause he’s just so full of anger  &  misery  &  hate –– too many emotions  &  he just lashes out not sure what he could have done differently . he’s desperate to fix the mistake even though there was nothing he did that caused it . he just has to learn how to live with it . in the end he’s just where he was at the start . feeling alone in a large house wishing he could fix things for his daughter & him . 
also him having to hide a big part of him :( he’s so scared & disgusted at himself for having a disability that it would bring him to tears at the fact when he tells someone they just don’t think it's a big deal ! he holds a lot of shame that he’s not ‘ perfect ’ .
17. Is there some element you regret adding to your OC or their story?
he got boomer mentality lol ya know the whole : ‘ oh you’re just being lazy . if you worked harder you would be able to afford a house . you lot would rather complain that do any hard honest work . ’ that might be cause he is rich & just . . .  doesn’t understand . i would remove it but like i think it would be funny if someone smacked him for being an asshole . it’s also good character growth for him during the comic to unlearn that thought process so i guess it’s fine ? it just feel bad when someone opens up to him & he’s just like ‘ lol do better ’
i also really gotta stop it with the dead love trope . i got too many ocs with dead lovers . *points at self in mirror* stop it . why do you this . let them be happy . 
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