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twstedbeauty · 11 months
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*walks into Scarabia during winter break, sees Overblot Jamil*
Me two minutes into my shift at the Lounge LMAO-*Jamil turns* You know what...have a good day *goes for the door*
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*-You start to think that maybe your shift at the Lounge can wait...-*
((Character sprites provided by the amazing @ alchemivich!))
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theramblingsofadork · 28 days
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“You… know how to cook, Lug?”
“Hold that thought, Cello! Gotta get this spice combination juuust right!“
Imagine Cello’s surprise to learn that the competition site has a kitchen for the competitors to use. Even more shocking is that big ole, brute strength Lug knows how to cook. And not just a basic spaghetti, but the best smelling stew she’s ever encountered.
True, the bulldog may not be as studious or well-learned as the rest of the Starpoint Squad, but he does take his cooking very seriously. And it shows in the quality and taste of his food. ✨
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hplonesomeart · 5 months
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I quickly put together this sloppy (unfinished) animatic after enjoying the GLITCHX 2023 livestream! It was awesome seeing the overwhelmingly supportive interactions between all sorts of talented people behind indie films creation
The quick drawing & voice acting segments where my personal favorites, especially the humorous segment between Caine’s VA & Freckles VA haha. Hence why I wanted to animate some of it for personal amusement xD
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abbacchiosbelt · 1 year
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"Risotto, i was just wondering, but whats your [i] Darkest [/i] desire? What'd you do if I let you do anything to me?"
cw for: violence, blood, non-con, mention of death, and use of metallica on the reader. 18+ only.
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"Risotto, I was just wondering... But what's your darkest desire? What would you do if I let you do anything to me?"
Your question makes Risotto pause. He sets down the mission briefs he was going over and leans onto his desk, arms crossed in front of him. He's silent while he contemplates, and the anticipation of hearing him answer has you squirming in your seat. He wasn't doing it to make you anxious, though - you knew him well enough to know that he was genuinely deep in thought.
After a minute or so passes, he lifts his gaze to look at you. "Are you sure you'd like to know?"
The finality in his words makes it clear that this is the only time you'll ever get this out of him. Perhaps you'd just asked at a good time, or maybe you'd caught him in an indulgent mood. Either way, you were dying to know. You nod eagerly and scoot forward on your seat. "Please," you reply. "I won't judge you. I asked, after all."
Risotto nods, once, and begins. "I have never had a partner that shared this particular... fantasy of mine." He pauses and looks at you, but continues before you can say anything. "It comes from a part of me that I try to channel elsewhere. I want to first say that I would never hurt you... Unless you wanted it, tesoro." Risotto's gaze goes soft for a moment, and he reaches over to squeeze your hand. Before he talks himself out of it, he begins speaking again.
"There's a part of me that wants every inch of you to belong to me," he starts. He gives your hand a gentle squeeze before dropping it, the soft touch not fitting for what he was about to reveal to you. "I... I think about taking you in every way, until I'm there to see the life go out of your eyes." He swallows, and shifts in his seat. Your eyes are wide, but you say nothing. You were aware of things like this, but to hear Risotto say it about you... It brought a strange, new feeling to your chest. "I'd start by dragging you away from our bed. Whether I've knocked you or you're kicking and screaming... it depends on the day."
Risotto exhales, chancing a quick glance at you before he continues. "I'd take you somewhere nice... Somewhere I had set up just for you. It's what you would deserve. A pretty end for my ultimate prize." He licks his lips. "And then I'd chain you up with Metallica so you're completely exposed. You wouldn't ever need clothes again. Ah, to lick the blood from your flesh where Metallica rips through it..." There's a genuine blush on Risotto's face. His words have you glued to your seat, your mind terrified yet intrigued by the way Risotto's love drips through his darkest desires. "Once I clean you up, though, I'd be making a mess all over again."
Risotto's gaze drifts to the ceiling. He's looking everywhere but you, you realize - but you don't blame him. Risotto continues. "I know you like to play with me, let me stuff you with my cock while you pretend you don't want it. But this time you'd know... You'd bite and scratch me while I fuck you full of my come over and over again. Everyone would know you had belonged to me. It'd be tempting to end it with my hand around your pretty throat." Risotto leans forward in his seat, and you instinctively bring your hand up protectively around your neck. His gaze finally turns towards you, and he groans at the sight. "To keep you quiet I'd have to fuck your throat until you couldn't speak any longer."
Risotto stands from his seat and walks towards you, reaching his hand out. You accept it nervously and he pulls you to your feet, dragging you in until you're pressed against his body. He's so warm that it's uncomfortable, and you can feel his hard cock against you. He leans in so that his nose is pressed against your neck and inhales deeply before he murmurs your name. "I'm not done yet. Every inch of you... I'd use you until you couldn't move any longer. To see you like that, having given everything to me but your life..." He grits his teeth and breathes out, harsh. "And then I'd kiss you long and hard, until Metallica is desperate to slice your neck open and finish what I started. You'd look so beautiful like that. So perfect."
He leans back to look at you, the wide-eyed expression on your face furthering the arousal that had built up in his body. "And even then, I'd use you one last time. No one could ever compare to you." Silence fills the air, Risotto no longer having any words to share. You're unsure what to say at all - it should disgust you and send you running, but... You asked. And something about it, deep down, had you hanging off of Risotto's every word.
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byoldervine · 3 months
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Kennedy: Someone will die
Connor: Of fun!
Persephone, an immortal, quite literally shooting herself in the head to stop herself from laughing at one of Angelus' jokes: Way ahead of ya
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a-very-tired-raven · 5 months
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onelastfic · 4 months
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Teen Mei Interactions
"Look, Rain, you might have Excalibur and your butterfly form, but I'm like the sun. I burn bright, and nothing can extinguish me," Dawn declared, his chest puffed with arrogance.
Mei, never one to let a boast pass without a retort, scoffed, "Just because you hurt people's eyes when they stare directly at you doesn't make you the sun. It just makes you ugly."
“Hah!” Rain laughed loudly. “Good one, Mei Mei!”
Dawn, his arrogance undeterred, shot back, "Ugly? Mei, you're just jealous of my brilliance."
Mei rolled her eyes. "Please, Dawn. The only brilliance you possess is blinding people with your overinflated ego."
Dawn, unfazed, shot back. "Jealousy doesn't become you, Mei. Perhaps one day you'll bask in the warmth of my glory."
Mei, unimpressed, replied. "Dawn, the only thing warming in your presence is the hot air you're spewing."
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Once again, Mei and Dawn found themselves in a heated argument. Dawn, his patience wearing thin, took a step closer to Mei, eyes narrowed.
"You know, Mei, I've been thinking. Maybe you're so mean to me because you... well, gotta thing for me?" Dawn suggested, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.
"………what?” Mei's eyes widened in disbelief, for once at a loss for words. Once the shock dissipated, she finally found the words again. "Oh, you complete and utter dunce, your ego is truly impressive if you think my disdain for you is some twisted form of affection."
Undeterred, Dawn closed the gap between them, a glimmer of mischief in his eyes. "Come on, Mei. Admit it. You've got a crush on me, don't you?"
Mei, pretending to play along, leaned in, her lips almost brushing against Dawn's. Just as he closed his eyes in anticipation of a kiss, Mei swiftly pulled back and delivered a sharp punch to his jaw, followed by a knee to a much more sensitive area.
Dawn doubled over in pain, clutching his groin. Mei, smirking triumphantly, stepped back.
"Newsflash, Dawn. Not every girl who treats you like dirt is secretly in love with you," Mei quipped, enjoying the pained expression on Dawn's face as she left.
Dusk, who had been watching from a distance, shook his head with a bemused smile. "Told you she wasn't interested."
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"Hey, Mei!” DJ smiled, bouncing his eyebrows. "I was thinking maybe we could hang out sometime, if ya know what I mean?"
"Oh, sweet convoluted Dante, I appreciate the sentiment but you're Rain's baby brother.” DJ's hopeful expression faltered, and Mei seized the opportunity. "Although, there might be a way to change my mind. What do you have for me?"
DJ, now desperate, stammered, "I, uh, got you this... um, it's a flower."
Mei accepted the offering. "How charming, Dante. But remember, next time, bring something a bit more substantial if you want my attention."
As DJ slinked away, Mei looked at the flower in her hand. It was pink like her eyes. Not a totally horrible gift, but she wasn’t about to give herself to someone for a simple flower. She was worth more than that. Besides, she kinda liked seeing Dante try so hard. It was somewhat endearing.
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Under the starlit sky of Avalon, Mei and Rain found themselves on the rooftop, a place of solace for their unfiltered conversations.
"Raindrop, darling, you know you can tell me anything, right?" Mei reassured, her usually confident demeanor softening.
"There's this thing, Mei. A power inside me that's growing, and I'm scared," Rain admitted, vulnerability coloring her words.
"You're destined for greatness. Embrace it, and I'll be right here by your side," Mei encouraged, offering genuine support.
"But what if—"
Grabbing Rain's hand, Mei said, “Rain, stop. I have been by your side from the moment we met. And you’ve been by mine. So let’s give each other some credit here.”
"Thanks, Mei. You're right." Rain smiled, hugging Mei. "You know, you are not as heartless as you pretend to be."
"Don't go revealing that to people, Raindrop. I have an image to uphold," Mei teased, feigning nonchalance.
The two friends, amidst the city's nocturnal melody, shared a moment that transcended the facade of mean girl Mei, revealing the genuine connection beneath.
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In the heart of Avalon's enchanted forest, Mei and Rain experimented with Rain's growing powers, attempting a spell that promised to reveal hidden secrets.
Mei, holding a shimmering crystal, smirked, "This spell better be worth the hype, Raindrop."
Rain, fingers crackling with energy, assured, "Trust me, Mei Mei. It's foolproof."
"Just be sure to let me know if I need to take cover. This blowout cost $200 and I am not about to have it ruined.”
As the incantation unfolded, sparks flew, and a gust of wind carried their voices to unexpected ears. Dusk Butterfly, appearing from the shadows, raised an eyebrow.
"Care to explain, Rain?"
Rain, caught off guard by her brother’s sudden appearance, stammered, "Well, you see, we were just—"
Mei, ever the middle man, intervened, "Experimenting with magic. It's harmless, Dusk."
Dusk, unamused, warned, "Be more careful. Avalon's secrets are not to be trifled with."
As Dusk vanished into the shadows, Mei and Rain exchanged a glance, realizing that their magical escapades might need a bit more discretion.
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The ethereal glow of magical chess pieces illuminated the room as Mei and Dusk engaged in a battle of wits. The tension hung in the air, thick with rivalry and the unspoken challenge each move posed.
"Dusk, your strategy is as thrilling as a rainy day. If this is how you rule Avalon, I can see why you aren’t right for the throne." She quipped.
Dusk, moving with deliberate calmness, countered, "Mei, the key to victory lies not in flashiness but in calculated precision."
Smirking, Mei replied, "Ah, precision. I prefer the thrill of crafting order from chaos."
Undeterred, Dusk responded, "Your version of chaos won't win you this game."
As the chessboard transformed with each move, Mei attempted to rattle Dusk. "Ever thought of a career in storytelling? Your moves are so predictable, I could write a book about them."
Dusk, maintaining his stoic demeanor, replied, "Predictable, perhaps. But effective, nonetheless. Checkmate."
Mei's expression remained calm, a facade of composure. As Dusk left, she waited until he was out of sight and earshot, then flipped the board in a fit of frustration.
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Dusk and Dawn strolled along the shore. The sound of crashing waves provided the backdrop to their banter.
“Woah,” Dawn paused, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He nudged Dusk. "Check out that girl over there, Dusk. Tall. Curvy. Legs for days. She's a vision."
Dusk glanced in the direction Dawn pointed. "Dawn, we're here for a relaxing day, not a scouting mission."
As the mysterious girl in the pink bikini twirled her umbrella, her long, curly hair catching the sunlight. Dawn wolf whistled, still ogling the distant figure, mused, "Imagine having a girl like that."
The girl moved the beach umbrella away from her face, revealing the face of Evil in Human Form, Mei Long. Dawn's jaw dropped as he realized the girl he had been admiring was none other than Mei.
"Enjoying the view, Dawn?" Mei teased, enjoying Dawn's shock. "What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?"
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Rain and DJ belong to @laylaylamode
Dusk and Dawn belong to @kururu418
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twstedbeauty · 10 months
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Request interaction to Riddle(Tsum Tsum),you don't mind if I kiss you and your mini counter part? You're so adorable that I want to kiss you so much
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-You notice that while Riddle is flusteredly denying your kisses, Tsum Riddle seems to like the idea...~-
((Character sprites provided by the amazing @ alchemivich!))
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theramblingsofadork · 2 months
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✨💞Happy Valentines Day! 💞✨
Have some cute self-indulgent Rivetline art~!
I got the idea for this when I accidentally stumbled across this song while searching for a different one.
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This is a cute moment where Starline realizes the respect he’s held for Rivet runs much deeper than he thought, and he may actually see her as more than just a teammate.
During their time and interactions together throughout the completion, while they do clash a bit at first, as the story progresses and Starline begins to loosen up, they’re seen working well together and certainly have some chemistry. But neither seem to be publicly interested in pursuing a relationship with the other. Which leads to a running joke where no one can tell if they’re together or not.
This particular outing changes their dynamic a bit though. Up to this point, Rivet’s been no stranger to being the one to drag Starline out of the lab and encourage him to do things outside of his comfort zone. And despite his annoyance or reluctance, over time, she’s become the only one he allows to get away with it.
They both end up researching together for the team project in this library in a nearby town. A song Rivet loves happens to start playing on the radio. So naturally, she starts to dance, inviting Starline to join her. He refuses at first, but after watching her have fun for a little bit, he rolls his eyes when she beckons again, and lets her pull him out of his seat with a smile.
The two end up waltzing and twirling around the room, getting more and more into the moment and laughing as they get lost in the song. But it all comes to a sudden head when Starline spins and dips her bridal style.
The whole world shows to a stop, and they both slowly realize just how close they are. The weight of this position, how romantic it is for him to be holding her like this…
And just how beautiful the other person’s eyes look in the glowing light of the fireplace.
It’s the moment where he suddenly realizes, he’s grown quite attached to this cat…
And it’s a terrifying, beautiful, and confusing moment for him.
Rivet can sense his panic, and she doesn’t want to push him into something he’s not comfortable with. So they end the dance, and Rivet soothes over his frazzled nerves before they get back to what they were doing.
Sadly, neither of them get much more research done that day.
💞💖
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divineyetinpain · 6 days
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Some more illustrations! Drew the sisters interacting, finally! A fun fact about Magnolia, her hair curls up when stressed!
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black-suns-rim · 1 year
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Character interactions part? (I don't remember)
I've come back with some more character/oc interactions since my motivation to draw has been reduced to atoms lately. Suggestions are always nice, they sometimes spark my motivation *coughs and winks* my ask inbox is open *coughs some more*
Nomad belongs to @thenomadclan
Big Papa: -points out a character trait of a fictional character that people in general find annoying-
Some random simp: -gets offended and takes it personally-
Big Papa: -_-
Black Momba: -is sleeping peacefully-
Nomad: -has been trying to scare his mother for the past year. Sneaks into her room. Is about to scare her-
Black Momba: Do anything that involves you trying to startle me, I will make you clean the bath house
Nomad: how the heck did you even know I was here?!
Nomad: -is struggling to complete a difficult project has been working on for months-
Nomad: ugh! This is impossible! -slams head on desk-
Kub: you want me to look at it now?
Nomad: fine... yeah just, ugh, here -hands his project to Kub-
Kub: -glances over it-
Kub: you're gonna be pissed when I tell you why it hasn't been working
Nomad: ....
Nomad: it better not be a misplaced wire
Kub: it's a misplaced wire
Nomad: MOTHER FUCKER!!
Kub: -laughs-
Kub: this is why it's good to have peer review, like I've told you so many times before you numbskull -playfully hits him on the back of the head-
Black Momba: I have to go for a few months, alone.
Nomad: why? Can I come? Where are you going?
Black Momba: I cannot tell you nor can I let you come with me this time. I'll be back, I promise. You need to look after your sisters while I'm gone. Ok?
Nomad: ok -is a little sad-
Basher and Boulder: -in the background, playfighting with each other-
Black Momba: make sure they don't break anything -leaves-
Nomad: Boulder, Basher! Mom is leaving me in charge
Basher: mama gone?
Boulder: she gone?
Nomad: yeah
Boulder and Basher: -look at each other and grin-
Nomad: I don't like the look you are giving each other...
Boulder and Basher: MUD PITS! MUD PITS! MUD PITS! -they grab Nomad-
Nomad: No! Put me down!
Black Momba: hold still -is trying to dress Boulder in traditional female yautja clothing-
Boulder: me no want to wear this!
Basher: me thinks it's pretty -is twirling around in her new clothing-
Boulder: me no like it! Me wants it off!
Black Momba: -sighs- would you rather want to wear traditional male clothing?
Boulder: .....
Boulder: me can do that?
Black Momba: yes you can
Boulder: me want to
Black Momba: -dresses Boulder in traditional male yautja clothing-
Boulder: -is happy-
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iridescentinkangel · 9 months
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~Relationship Charts~
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💙Trixie Pixie💗
Wally Darling: It wasn’t hard for them to get along when they first meet. He’s to embaressed to admit it, but he was awe stuck when he first saw her. Like Cupid instantly struck him with his love arrow. But he didn’t want to rush it. He at least wanted to get to know her first. Wanted to know her likes, dislike, the works! So he instantly had to be a close friend with her as his feelings developed further for her. ~Her Perspective: Like with everyone she meets, she was very nervous around him. But got even more flustered when he would compliment the littlest things about her. Even more impressed with her hobbies & skills. It didn’t take her long to fall for him. But, she is not the most confident person. Thinking she has little chance to be with someone like him. Little does she know his feelings for her, as she is very dense <XD
Barneby Begal: Now Barneby was indeed indifferent at first. After all, they did just meet. But once he saw that he could get her to laugh with his jokes, he was happy she got them. Unlike the two who seem to let his jokes fly over there heads. He doesn’t prank her though. He saw how she reacted when he did one with a cream pie. He felt bad seeing her cry. ~Her Perspective: She doesn’t mind him one bit. Finds him funny at times. Just doesn’t like his pranks. Eddie Dear: Eddie just adores her. Finds her to be so sweet & helpful. She really goes out of her way to help others & help them trough tough situations. Which he does admire. He really enjoys her baking to. Always looking forward to receving any of her baked goods when he comes by to drop her mail off. ~Her Perspective: She actually enjoy’s Eddie’s company. She thinks he’s a sweet man who loves his job. She loves making his favorite sweets. Especially knowing he loves her cinnamon rolls. Julie Joyful: From the get go, Julie had to make friends with Trixie. She was just so facinated with how her hair smelled like cotton candy. She just wanted to know more. So she would go out of her way to hang out with Trixie. To the point the two became close friends. Which at first, made Wally get a bit Jealous, but once he knew they were just friends, he eased up a bit. But tried not to show it around them. ~Her Perspective: At first, she was a little uncomfortable with her playing with her hair. But once she saw Julie meant no harm & just was facinated by the scent of her hair, she was ok with it. She really does see Julie as her best friend. Frank Frankly: Now we all know how Frank is. But it was interesting seeing him interact with Trixie. He liked how patient she was, understanding, & how she would sit & have tea with him while listening to him talk. Not once interupting him or disagreeing with him. She just liked listening to him talk about butterflies & flowers. He really admires her for her patience. ~Her Perspective: She is quiet comfortable around Frank. He’s very understanding with her personal space & respects that. She also enjoys listening to him talking about his likes. And how he will also listen to her talk about baking tips & such. 
Poppy Partridge: Both are shy. Both love baking. What a twist! But no, for real, Poppy really likes baking together with Trixie. Especially when Trixie will teach her new recipies.  ~Her Perspective: Trixie adore Poppy. She is glad to not be the only shy & nervous one in the neighborhood. She really does love her company. Sally Starlet: Now, Sally does consider Trixie a good friend, but they don’t really do much together as Trixie is terrified of being on stage. Poor girl has bad stage fright & sometimes, Sally has to move her off her stage because she is just frozen there. But she does find her sweet & caring. ~Her Perspective: Trixie has a lot of respect for Sally. She is much braiver than she is when it comes to preforming. Anytime Sally has a play or concert going on, she is always there to watch. Howdy Piller: Howdy enjoys ever customer he gets. But he does find it admerable when Trixie shows up. Watching her moving things that are in the wrong places & putting them back where they belong. He tells her she doesn’t have to, but she still does. And he doesn’t stop her. He is actually thankful she is kind enough to do that for him if he misses a few things. ~Her Perspective: Trixie’s only word she can discribe Howdy, and that is helpful. Everytime she comes in to shop, he always has something she is looking for. And is even kind enough to order anything she needs that he doesn’t have. It’s one of the reasons why she helps moves items back to there original spot. That, & her ocd -u-;;;;
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💜Batsy Pixie🦇
Wally Darling: Now, Wally really did try to make friends with Batsy. But she was just not having it. Wally could tell the moment this girl walked up to him & got in his face, that they were not gonna get along.
~Her Perspective: Batsy absolutely hate’s Wally’s guts. When she saw how close he was with her sister, she automatically put two & two together. And to her, Wally isn’t good enough for her older sister. And she makes it very known to him when they are alone in the same room.
Barneby Begal: He doesn’t really mind her. His jokes can get her to laugh sometimes. But she’s mostly poker faced when he does tell them to her. But when it comes to pranks, he get’s a kick out of how mad she gets. So she’s cool in his book. ~Her Perspective: She can’t stand him sometimes. To her, his jokes are flat. But hate’s when he does get her to laugh. And even though his pranks on her piss her off, she does get a kick out of the ones he pulls on Wally. Eddie Dear: At first, her appreance terrified him a bit. He thought she was seriously a witch. But when he found out she was just a biologest, he relaxed a bit. Though, he does find her polite mannerisums refreshing.  ~Her Perspective: She doesn’t mind him at all. She did find it humerous that he thought she was a witch. 
Julie Joyful: She was on the same page as Eddie. She to thought she was a witch to. And that made her even more curious. She loves how she knows so much about animals. Even her pet bat is cute to her. ~Her Perspective: At first, she couldn’t stand how hyper Julie was. It was energy draining. And even when she got loud gave her headaches. But seeing as this person was her sister’s best friend, she let it slide. Sometimes enjoying her cheerful nature.
Frank Frankly: Like Poppy with Trixie, these to got along at the very beginning. He enjoys learning more about bats & such from her. And finds her monotone expression & chill voice soothing. Finally, someone who didn’t get to loud or to quiet. ~Her Perspective: When Trixie introduced her to Frank, she could tell they would get along just fine. She is facinated by how much he knows about butterflies. And will often get on the topic of bugs with him.
Poppy Partridge: Now, she was quiet terrified of Batsy’s dark apperance. But once she understood that it was a fashion choice for herself & she is actually plesent to get along with, she eased up more. In fact, she enjoy’s how calm & collected she can be. ~Her Perspective: Wasn’t quiet a fan at first dude to her shy personality. But Poppy kinda grew on her. Reminding her a lot of her older sister.
Sally Starlet: Unlike Trixie, Sally doesn’t seem really all that interested in Batsy. But she does pull her in for rolls. Mostly villaness rolls sense she feels she fits it well.  ~Her Perspective: She could care less to be honest. Not a show buisness kinda gal. And she hates being portrayed as a villan in her plays. Howdy Piller: Just another happy customer for him. But does enjoy learning more about her as she always seems to come in for a lot of fruit sometimes. ~Her Perspective: Just happy he can give her a good deal on fruit for her bat.
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🍎Ringo📷
Wally Darling: When Ringo first came to the neighborhood, Wally didn’t know how a camera really worked. But as Ringo explained it to him, he became even more facinated by the concept of taking pictures as a form of art. He thinks Ringo is really intelegent, knowing how to use a camera & knowing how to process photos to. He wants to learn how to do it himself.
~His Perspective: He’s very chill with Wally. He can tell he has feelings for his sister Trixie, but isn’t to worried about. He trusts Wally enough with her heart.
Barneby Begal: Thinks it’s cool he can use a camera to capture a moment. Not as interested in it as his pal Wally is, but over all think’s Ringo is a cool guy. Even thinks it’s cool he can tell a few jokes himself. ~His Perspective:  Eddie Dear: Get’s along with him rather well. Both are pretty down to earth. They tend to talk alot when he comes to deliver Ringo’s mail. And enjoys the conversations they have. ~His Perspective: He finds Eddie rather easy to get along with. Also happy he has no problem with sending out his orders he gets & even helps with the bigger packages he gets.
Julie Joyful: Like his sister, she adores. Finds him to he quiet the well mannered gentleman. She likes going on picnics with him because she is always sure he will be capturing the moment. She likes posing for him as a model. Especially when she can dress up for it. ~His Perspective: In the beginning, he was quiet thankful Julie was so willing to model for him. Mostly with very cute moments, soft vibes, things that just inspired him. She has become his muse in a way, and that has made him develop some feelings for her. He just isn’t brave enough to tell her.
Frank Frankly: Unlike both his sisters, Frank is...indifferent of Ringo. Mostly because he seems to have a go to happy go lucky personality like Wally. To similar. Although, he finds his job facinating. Often asking him about how it works for him. ~His Perspective: He doesn’t mind Frank at all. Think’s he’s a bit of a sour puss, but finds it funny how him & Batsy are similar in ways.
Poppy Partridge: Get’s nervous when she is on camera. But does like how he gives her copies of photos he takes of her & her friends. She want’s to do a scrap book some day with all of them. ~His Perspective: See’s a lot of his sister Trixie in her. So he’s very pacient with her.  Sally Starlet: He’s an absolute peach in her eyes. Loves to be the center of attention in his photos. And will go out of her way to model for him. She enjoys when he captures her moments on stage. Framing all of them in her home. As she got closer to him from his profession, she slowly began to develop feelings for him. But she sorta denys it because she is just unsure if he is the right person for her. ~His Perspective: He quiet enjoys the time he spends with Sally. Finding her personality explosive & fun. He especially loves working on the lighting with her when she preforms. Catching the best moments that looks spectacular on camera. Howdy Piller: He get’s confused on orders he needs for film & such. But greatly appreciates the photos he takes for advertisment for his shop. Couldn’t be happier with the publicity he gets now. ~His Perspective: Is extreamly thankful Howdy can order his film for him. Even pays extra if it’s a hassle. 
And there you have it. How my 3 ocs intereact with everyone in the neighborhood ^^
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abbacchiosbelt · 1 year
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“Stop pitying yourself Abbacchio.”
Abbacchio pauses at the words coming out of your mouth. He'd been in the middle of a self-deprecating rant after a tough mission. Abbacchio wanted you to hear, to know how much of a fuck-up he was - then you wouldn't hold it against him when he inevitably screwed up your relationship. He knew it wasn't sustainable, but he couldn't help himself.
You'd never been anything but supportive, until now.
"What?" Abbacchio replies, strained. Perhaps he'd just misheard you... There was no way you'd actually grown tired of him. Sure, he pushed you away often, but you always came back. Always.
You sigh, annoyed. "You heard me. Stop. Pitying. Yourself." You let the words sink in before you continue, incensed by his lack of reaction. "Every single one of your problems comes back to one thing, Leone. You. You joined the police. You took the bribe. You didn't tell your partner. And then you join Passione like it's nothing." You don't let him respond - you'd held back long enough. "I've tried to support you, I really have. But it always ends up the same way."
Abbacchio's heart twists. "I—"
You put a finger up, and he curls in on himself. "You self-isolate. You hate yourself. You force yourself to do the dirty work that eats away at your heart. You could change things, but you don't. At this point, I think you want to suffer." Your expression turns soft. "Punishing yourself isn't going to change what you've done, Leone. It's only going to continue hurting you and the people around you."
Abbacchio swallows the lump in his throat and casts his gaze toward the ground. He can't bare to look at you. Every word that had come from your mouth had been correct - yet he didn't want to face it. They were the same words he'd been telling himself, but when they came from you, it felt like his skin was being peeled raw. You'd seen the parts of him he wanted to hide and had laid them out bare for him.
"I'm going to sleep somewhere else tonight." Your words sound like they're coming from underwater. Abbacchio can't even muster up the courage to acknowledge you. You sigh at his silence, knowing that you weren't going to get anything out of him. "Tomorrow, when I come back, don't be hungover." The words sting Abbacchio just as much as anything else you'd said tonight. "We need to have a serious talk."
With that, you leave the room. Abbacchio waits until your footsteps are across the apartment before he sinks onto the bed, unable to do anything else but stare blankly at the floor. His actions had finally come back to bite him in the ass, and as much as he'd like to think he was ready for it, he had been proven wrong.
Even now, he couldn't stop pitying himself.
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alien--bunny · 1 year
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Some SR Johnny Gat x BtD/TPoF interactions...
Johnny: *Tries giving Lawrence a gun*
Lawrence: ...I-I don't like guns.
Johnny: Why the fuck not?
Lawrence: They're... too loud. They don't keep the body intact either... *inaudible* (probably something about destroying the body himself)
Johnny: Then use a knife, I don’t give a fuck.
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Strade: *shows Gat how he has "fun"*
Johnny: Isn't that a bit much?
Strade: Is it any different from burying someone alive?
Johnny: ...That shithead deserved it.
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Mason: You killed that many people? Impressive.
Johnny: Yeah, somewhere up there... I don't keep track.
Mason: Have you considered hunting?
Johnny: Eh... killing animals isn't my thing.
Mason: I didn't say anything about hunting animals...
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Johnny: You remind me of someone...
Celia: Oh really?
Johnny: Yeah. My friend Shaundi. The both of you should meet (both of you seem tense). Get some Freckle Bitches. Kill a few assholes.
Celia: I'll-- pass.
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Johnny: You remind me of someone...
Derek: Yeah? Who?
Johnny: Yeah. This dickhead named Shogo.
Derek: Sh-Shogo? Didn't you--
Johnny: Buried his ass alive? Yep. And I would do it again.
Derek: *nervously swallows*
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Johnny and Ren: *both on a murder spree having the time of their lives*
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thsc-stuffs · 9 months
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Riella works in the medbay, right? Her magic can help speed up healing and calm people down! So. Now I'm imagining her interacting with the various ocs and interpretations and it's great. Doing grabby hands, gimme your injured character interactions /nf
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char-writes · 5 months
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Dandelion, Dandelion excerpt
Cylindra lifts her head while he works, following the flickering shadows until her eyes reach the flames emanating from softly colored lamps. The walls are adorned with various eyes, each with different colors, sizes, and shapes--- all of which are watching her. The priests and priestesses may find it reassuring, but she can't help recoiling from their stares.
“When I first met Elysia, she was pretending to be a priestess.” Cylindra doesn’t remember the exact color of her robes or where the blood was coming from, but she does remember how wide Elysia’s eyes were— how strong her voice was despite the desperate words. “Really, she had just set a temple on fire to escape Amon.”
Oleander laughs, and the memory suddenly feels false on Cylindra’s tongue, as though it wasn’t meant to exist in anything more than dreams of storybook adventures.
“We’ll do our best not to follow her example,” he says.
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