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raveartts · 2 months
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kinda subpar idea for an alastor redesign :/
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thatoneluckybee · 3 months
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I AM LOSING IT
EVERYONE GETS NEW OUTFITS!!! EVERYONE LOOKS SO GOOD!!!!
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Ms. Freaky's character designing skills are SHOWING UP today and I am so hyped—also excited to see if Gressil and Sam get new outfits as well... (honestly Tomoha's is my favorite as in I love the dress, but also Rayne's looks AWESOME but you can tell it wasn't something she picked out lol. And Bella's is INCREDIBLE I love all the beads and sparkles.)
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teawizard · 6 months
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Okaaaay! 'Week 2' of @encanto-extended-edition event!
Relationships...... (warning: a lot of words, I feel like I am coming up with the stuff on the go, but some pictures too! So please at least have a look at them!)
I am slowly reimagining Daniela's whole narrative and I want to focus on her having the time of her life :)
So, I thought that making her a part of a small chaotic friend group would be fun!
Daniela (left) and Dioselina (middle) are close neighbours, really old childhood friends and are really passionate about art, acting out their favourite books, etc. Bruno joins the group later.
Dioselina
Dioselina is a really huge support for Daniela. She lives on a farm and is used to manual labour from when she was little. Due to an accident, she loses her right arm but is still insistent on helping her parents and siblings. She is kind of stoic and brave, sociable and very confident. Dioselina is like a 'straight one' of the group, the voice of reason. She is more inclined to music than other art, but because she lost her right arm, she is not capable of playing musical instruments and is left (😉) with singing which she does really well.
Her deal with Daniela is that Daniela is 'the creative and crazy one'. As they are close friends, Daniela is comfortable to be her curious and impulsive self around Selina. They really enjoy talking with each other, they have the same sense of humour. And Selina keeps Daniela out of trouble :)
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Bruno
Bruno is introduced to Daniela by Dioselina. One day Selina went to him for a vision, than he almost had a breakdown because it was the third vision that had to do with the agriculture that day. Selina felt sorry for him and asked about the familiar book she'd seen on the shelf when she'd entered the room. They talked a bit and she left. She starts to visit him, they talk about the book and they get close really fast.
Bruno isn't really shy at this age. He is adventurous and gets really irritated that he has to do visions for everyone everyday (because they are good visions mostly). He has some friends at school, but most of them think he is weird, because he can infodump about books or future for hours and has no filter, so he sometimes says a lot of disturbing shit. His sisters love him and defend him against bullies, but they have too much responsibility. They skip school a lot and don't really share his interests.
So, when he meets the girls, he is over the moon. They share his interests, they listen to his rambles and come up with scenarios even crazier than he saw in the future 'movies' (whatever that means) and they don't 'censor' him. Of course, it takes time for Daniela to warm up to him, but she does eventually.
The group
As a group they are a menace really. Bruno is usually the one that initiates 'the troubles', Daniela supports him and makes it more unhinged and Dioselina is here to look at those idiots fail and then help them.
At first, they try to prevent Bruno's visions from coming true. As an experiment they try to not let old Señora Sevanna's favourite apple tree fall but they unknowingly trigger said vision and end up in trouble.
As Bruno is overly righteous, after some not good people asking for his vision, he asks the girls multiple times to help him take revenge. Daniela usually gets really agitated and they come up with a thousand plans to kill the guy, but Dioselina reasons with them and they instead steal his chicken or trick him into thinking his barn is haunted.
Also, I thought, one time, they try to make Bruno more popular. They fake some of his visions, Dioselina gossips around town that she had heard only good things from him, because his limit of good news is one vision a day, but it ends in the whole town standing in line and fighting to get Bruno's vision first.
With time they become less interested in the shenanigans. They gossip about their respective sisters and brothers, their friends from school, discuss their future. Daniela is the one that brings up 'adult stuff' on the group meetings. She hangs out with her brother and sister's friends sometimes and also found a dirty book in her siblings' room, though she doesn't know who it belongs to.
SO being high on the hormones and her mother disapproving her friendship with Bruno, they start a relationship, which ends fast. They aren't exactly ready for marriage (they are 16 and 18 come on), and Daniela doesn't want even to kiss Bruno. They decide to be friends, but after a year or two he falls in love with her and is low key miserable.
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(a first version of their group 'photo' in their 20-ies)
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(a second one, which is accidentally a Modern AU and look! they wear each other's colors!)
Okay, when they are 20-ish they still hang out. They love playing little pranks, but generally they have their own struggles and really miss hanging out every day.
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Bruno gives more bad visions with time and becomes more of a recluse. He still goes to town, sometimes they meet with Dioselina, he visits Daniela's workplaces (sometimes accidentally, sometimes on purpose). The girls are worried about him and try to cheer him up. In public spaces he is shunned and Bruno is very uncomfortable, even more when Daniela is almost screaming at people for being jerks and Dioselina tries to shut her up. In private Dioselina and Daniela end up having conversations that Bruno can't contribute to and he gets frustrated and leaves. The girls try to make things better by making the town not that feared of Bruno again, but fail. Bruno is hurt that he is a-
Oh no, it is sad again. Soooo, let's end here, before it becomes worse :)
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delicatestm · 6 months
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me: i lowkey wanna join a gc.
friend: *invites me to one*
me: *gets ignored* ahh. now i remember why i hate these.
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abyssine · 2 months
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Man.
I had therapy today, so I'm feeling a lot better about a lot of shit going on in my life atm, but I am so over life deciding to punch me over and over again.
Between my work having inconsistent power, my computer dying and my chronic illness flaring... fuck, I need a break.
It's not enough to keep me homebound or affect anything beyond just being bog-standardly tired... but it's a pain in the ass.
Am I coping better? Absolutely. Thank god for meds and being in a far better headspace as I have gotten older, but I'd also just like life to be kind to me for two seconds.
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indiiglow · 3 months
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Actually I hate drawing because I want this thing to be finished already so I can show you guys
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lunaetis · 1 year
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[ i should write ... but i don't know what. ]
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baejax-the-great · 1 year
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Snippet Sunday
Braindead af today, so I'm working on the crackfic currently titled "Chicago is Hell" or "Ancient Achilles wakes up in Chicago in February and doesn't like it"
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These are not the grassy hills of Elysium. The ground beneath Achilles’ feet is hard stone, cold, freezing even, but not ice. Gray and flat, like it had been carved, and dull. The cold seeps through his sandals and into his feet and he shivers and stares around numbly at this foreign land lit by orange lanterns that cast a dreary pall upon it all.
The last thing Achilles remembers is the arrow piercing his chest. He touches the area, but there is no wound. The poison had burned as his torn-up heart continued trying to beat, his own pulse becoming the only thing he could hear, the only thing he could feel, until everything went blessedly quiet and blessedly dark. He welcomed it, his death. On the other side waited Patroclus. On the other side he was promised peace.
He is on the other side, and he would not describe it as peace. In the center of the ugly crossroads in front of him, bright and terrifying beasts with shining eyes roar through, belching smoke and glowing red in the darkness. This must be the center of Tartarus, and these people who walk cowed in fear along the smaller roads in their strange, bulky clothing must be the other damned who offended the gods during their lives. 
He now numbers among them.
Perhaps freezing in a dark, rocky world is his punishment for dishonoring Hector like he did. He knew as he turned from the gods and his own honor for the first time in his life that there would be a price. He had felt at the time that he had already paid it. How foolish to imagine that the gods would ever stay their vengeful hands. 
Patroclus will not be here. He never violated the laws of their land be they from kings or gods. The only oath he ever broke was his last one, to Achilles, when he promised to drive the Trojans from the ships and go no further.
So. Death will be of no relief after all. Achilles bows his head, and he cries.
A horrible rumbles cuts through his sobbing, loud enough to shake his very bones. He wipes his face and follows down one of the roads, the monstrous rattling only growing in volume. The others around him do not seem to notice or care, though some start to run into a squat building with some sort of metal rack on top. It is the rack that is groaning, then screaming, and a large beast, a dragon or a snake—perhaps the famed hydra—races across that metal. Achilles’ teeth gnash as he listens to its horrible cries, but then it stops, the beast and the noise together. A human voice calls out, though not in alarm, and it says something Achilles does not understand. With a chime, the best slithers away at a speed Achilles had not thought possible for something of its size. 
He is overcome with an urge to fight it. He will hunt it to its lair, except he has no weapons in his possession, and none of the shades appears to carry them. Try as he might, he cannot spot a single shield or spear among any of them. There are no warriors in this part of Tartarus. This must be how the beasts of metal and lights and smoke and sound have overrun it. 
He pulls his chiton more tightly around him and wonders what he should do. There is nothing familiar here, and each person he addresses ducks their head and hurries off, as if he has given offense. He has never been received this way in all his life. He stands in the shadow of strange towers blinking lights near the only familiar thing—a tree—devoid of all its leaves, no doubt a gift of the Queen of the Underworld for those trapped in her most dismal domain.
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fuckthisshitimin · 1 year
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Is it not enough that I provide funky little drawings must I also learn the wretched ways of your magic?
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ssaalexblake · 11 months
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i love fandom bc u can see somebody say ‘didn’t that character look Devastated when the other one said that thing’ and u go back and watch it bc you don’t remember that happening At All and it turns out the camera didn’t even point at said devastated character and lol ok
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mrcspectr · 11 months
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Have genuinely been able to think of nothing else this entire day once I realized that next week, I’ll be in New York at the same time that Oscar Isaac is doing a show of The Sign In Sidney Brustein’s Window.
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gatoiberico · 2 years
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fellow EU peeps: anyone know of a card stock paper that's glossy on one side and matte on the other? something that's durable and good for postcards 👀👀
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wachi-delectrico · 1 year
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Started wearing sme shirts again cos they became too small for me after hrt made me gain weight :)
They make my belly stand out and my parents call me fat and tell me to diet because of that :(
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kri-babe · 2 years
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OVERTHINKER
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thebahwrites · 1 year
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top 5 artists you've listened to
scalp me already... BUT LET'S DO THIS! I'm counting this as top 5 artists I've listened to this year yeah? so lemme consult my spotify and see how terrible this is gonna go
Taylor Swift (SOBBING WHERE IS MY SWIFTIE ANON)
Maneskin
My Chemical Romance
Dermot Kennedy
Flora Cash
put “top 5” anything in my ask and i will answer ok go
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lotsadeer · 1 year
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I've started playing WoW again and I am now the most insufferable person
I cannot stop talking about how WoW used to be and "remember when it was like this?" and also complaining that they squished my toon down to level 29 and I have to spend time grinding to get back to a reasonable level.
also my main toon is alliance and all my friends are horde >:c
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