#in character.

[shigayokagayama]

RAAAAAAAA SERIREI SWEEP

#i think its funny thats theyre on the board but dead last #in character. #mp100 #mob psycho 100 #serirei #pic

[usagimen]

   "What even is a body count?" no one tell her specifically, she's quietly contemplating while pouring coffee then perking. "Is it how many you've managed to successfully taken down? I somehow fear that's not what it means"

#IN CHARACTER. #// no one tell Sayuri what it is she's just: how many men I've made cry? a lot #// the irony since y'know she's a virgin #suggestive /// #suggestive

[bad268]

Empty (C! Dream Team X Reader)

Fandom: Dream SMP

Requested: Day 14 of Writing Inktober prompts instead of drawing!

Warnings: Depressed reader

Pronouns: You/your

W.C. 438

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

Writing Inktober 2022 Materlist

~~(^Google/Redbubble)

They knew this was coming. As soon as you alluded to violence, something you tried your best to stay out of, they knew. One day, you would crack. They just did not expect it to be today.

They were running around L’Manburg, frantically looking for you as they knew that Wilbur was planning on blowing it up. It wasn’t until Sapnap saw you talking with Wilbur in an alley that they knew what was going to happen. Instead of immediately running to you, Sapnap went in search of Dream and George, knowing it would be easier to talk you down with all of them there. When they all came back, you were gone, and Wilbur was nowhere to be seen.

It is when they see Philza running towards the alley that they see a hidden button that a secret door opened up, and inside, you starring blankly at the only button on the wall.

“Y/N/N,” George said quietly as they all entered the room. You don’t acknowledge them. “What are you doing?”

“It’s crazy, isn’t it?” you started. “They hate us. They hate me. And I was one of the ones who built it.” You paused. You looked back at your three boyfriends. George looked upset, Sapnap looked angry, and you couldn’t see Dream’s face. You just smiled at them, but the glint in your eye did not show happiness. Your eyes were wild, and none of them could gauge your next move. You turned back to the wall before shouting, “The thing that I build this nation for doesn’t exist anymore!”

“Wait,” Dream interrupted. “What do you mean?”

“Don’t do whatever you’re thinking of,” Sapnap tried.

“It’s over,” you laughed as you pressed the button and TNT began exploding around the festival. Dream and Sapnap jumped to pull you back, from getting killed, while George was frozen in shock. Once it came to an end, your laughing stopped, and you signed, “it’s finally over.”

“Are you okay? Why would you do that?” Sapnap exclaimed burying his face into your neck, glad that you didn’t lose your last life.

“They hate me,” you said simply. You pointed out toward the citizens of L’Manburg who were all looking at the four of you.  “Look at them.”

“They don’t hate you,” George said, coming up behind you. Dream stood in front of you all, blocking the view of onlookers.

“Why would you do that?” Dream pushed quietly.

“I’m empty, so if you’ve ever loved me, kill me,” you said with a wavering voice and tears collecting in your eyes. “Please.”

~Y/N was killed by Dream with Nightmare~

~~~~~

© BAD268 2022. DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT PERMISSION.

#dream team x reader #writing inktober 2022 #bad268 #Dream Team #dream smp x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #sapnap x reader #georgenotfound x reader #poly dream team x reader #dream x sapnap x george x reader #in character. #thing268 #ship268

[skysteppe]

STATUS: EXTREMELY FUCKED UP STAIRCASE IT'S NOT LIKE A NORMAL STAIRCASE IT'S CURLY >>> new team assemble! @howlighte , @galacticemperorsolaris , @cardhearted

“Yikes.”

Yikes is right. He wasn’t even prepared to fight ghosts with his own team, now he’s gotta battle the ghoul realm with this guy, that kid, and Jack. Davaa’s deadpan exclamation of dread and frustration did little to portray he was actually perturbed. He was at least 2% perturbed.

The following deep sigh did more to get across the exhaustion. He scratched the back of his head, then craning his neck to survey his immediate surroundings. More tacky architecture. Super! 

Davaa cups his hands around his mouth as if about to shout. “YOOOOOO!” then he shouts. Just the three of them, and himself. “Huh. This sucks. Bet we're not even getting financial compensation, what if I develop a disease in 20 years?”

#nru: strikers #in character. #If you or a loved one has been diagnosed with Mesothelioma you may to be entitled to financial compensation #howlighte #galacticemperorsolaris #cardhearted

[sunsweets]

               "  ah,  sorry   ..   he's  not  bothering  you,  is  he  ?  "   a  nervous  chuckle  falls  from  roseate  lips,  aoife's  expression  twisted  into  a  mixture  of  concern  and  apology.   she  reached  down  to  pet  her  dog,  clearly  a  bit  older  in  age  but  still  very  healthy,  youthful,  and  vibrant  in  personality.   she  had  only  meant  to  stop  inside  pierre's  shop  for  a  few  minutes,  and  pooch  usually  did  well  to  stay  right  by  the  door,  sat  patiently  and  waiting  for  her  to  return.   but  clearly,  someone  of  interest  had  caught  his  eye.  

"  i  hope  he  didn't  startle  you. he's a friendly dog.  "    pooch  meant  well,  after  all   –   even  now,  there  was  no  hostility  in  the german shepherd's  eyes  as  his  tail  wagged  to  and  fro,  mouth  open  as  he  panted  in  contentment.

open starter. mutuals only, pre established on acquaintances acceptable. aoife's dog, pooch, wandered off and approached one of the people in pelican town while she was shopping in pierre's.

#in character. #open. #main verse. #[ this just came to me as i was playing idk. ]

[spyderdust]

"hey! that shit's not fer fuckin' free! why do you think i live in a rent free fucking hotel?! i'm broke! give me my shit back!"

#* dash comm. #can't believe my first dash comm is about stealing underwear #i feel like i missed the hype tho bc i just tuned back in iuwhrgejkth #and i'm gonna miss more bc im going to bed soon #in character. #oh well uhgretirjk

[islandiis]

this was initially just a sketch in a sketch dump but I decided to do it up for fun and I am IN LOVE w the result. Lad :)

#in character. #admins art. #d&d is consuming my life right now honestly #I'm in a bit of a depression flare and I have ZERO motivation for literally anything including hobbies I usually enjoy #but d&d is somehow breaking even that wall down which is awesome so I'm just rolling with it #LOVE this animals [shimp]

[kotaerukoto]

173cm (5'8~ish) is not short!

#in character. #dash commentary. #ordinary courage — makoto #makoto who has a height complex he usually keeps under wraps: its.... average heighted!! #went from 160cm to......an average height...!!!!

[sinningjuror]

⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊ phantom will admit that it was mean on his end, teasing marvin when he was at work. in his own defense, though, he hasn't gotten the chance to get back at marvin.

⁺ so when he notices the 'read' underneath his texts, his grin widens. he crosses his legs and adjusts his position on the desk as he starts to write up another text.

Are you going to keep gawking? Or are you going to say something? Don't keep everyone waiting, now... ♥

@spicebook continued from here.

#in character. #spicebook #phantom.

[petitoceanid]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ@relightsmartyr (wriothesley) submitted an inquiry ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ❛ anyone can betray anyone. ❜

❛ My, even I must admit that is a rather solid line of thinking. Quite the realist, if not an outright pessimist when it comes to the intentions of those around you. Though, that would be befitting the stone cold Wriothesley... ❜ Dramatic as always, your voice carries it's normal haughty nature. Even with an act over, that does not change your love for the dramatics... nor does it change a personality that you have crafted carefully for five hundred years. Exhausting as it may be, stopping is not as simple as turning a switch on and off. It's a carefully crafted mask that you have yet to remove.

It's a bit more comfortable to act as someone that was loved then to act as you who was frowned upon, isn't it?

❛ Yet, to be betrayed is still a rather human thing, is it not? The morals of such an act are always on the side of the villian, yet sometimes that is what makes it all the more exciting, wouldn't you say~? ❜ You chuckle to yourself as you clap your hands together, your duel colored eyes narrowing slightly as you cant your head to the side at a perfect angle. ❛ Is this perhaps your indirect confession to something, Wriothesley? Are you about to write a new chapter in the history of fontaine were the administrator of Meropide will betray the citizens? ❜

You know that isn't the case, he is simply a matter of fact man. It makes him easy to understand, yet it is easy to twist the words of someone to be what you need it to be when it comes to a play. Word play is your strong suite! To make a story out of nothing, to make something far bigger then it needs to be! There is not even an audience here anymore, yet you have to behave this way. Someone could almost frame it as you teasing him, but you are falling back on hold habits, instead.

❛ Gods forbid, really~ I think our dear Neuvilette would be at a loss at what to do if that were to happen. Please do try not to cause him any trouble, alright? ❜

#in character. #answered ask. #relightsmartyr

[thcinfernal]

Please tell me about Clive!

i do so adore random inbox things ,

" you want to know about my beloved stuffed bear? " the incredulous words were followed by a hearty, carefree laugh. that little bugger has gotten popular, hasn't he? well at least her teddy bear is notable in this world. heartwarming, really.

" it was a gift from my mom. " karlach's voice is lighter, slower, a certain emotional emphasis on the dearly beloved. though her touched laugh is still resonating in her tone. fiery eyes flick away like she's disappearing somewhere else entirely. disappearing to the days when she was carefree and her parents had given her so many various food-adjacent nicknames. and the teddy bear? her mom actually said it reminder her of karlach. her little teddy. they had so much love to give.

&, karlach can only echo that in their memory.

" the only person allowed to hold him is dronia, though. she'll keep him safe. i just can't trust anyone else with that job. "

#in character.

[inavagrant]

"Tsk..." He is not blushing. He is not admiring the image of this astrological witch which he so happened to get his hands on in total accident. His face is red out of pure unadulterated rage because she dares to challenge his authority. Him. Him, the sixth harbinger of the fatui, the balladeer, the skirmisher even.

He'll show her, one of these days he's going to destroy her and then she will know.

#in character. #status. #scara vc: mona megistus (derogatory)