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Orpheus that's not how you smell chemicals. Actually, you probably shouldn't smell unknown chemicals

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Happy birthday Servias

(Sorry for the late reply)

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Is my boi's bday today

(Honestly I didn't really intend to do anything for this, since I got 6 exams next week, all of which I haven't finished studying for [20 textbook chapters to revise per exam paper. I am half dying]. But then I remembered how I missed just about every important event prior to this like easter, and pride month, and everyone else's birthdays and so I dragged my ass over to do a little sketch before going back to the textbooks.

Anyways happy birthday to Servais. You're a bastard but a beautiful one.)

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Yangmouren's Joseph

(Ever since Yangmouren announced he'd quit playing Joseph, I didn't think I'd ever be able to see his Joseph again. But then he brought it out against MRC. And it was as beautiful as the first time I saw it. I'm crying.)

(Till now, very few people can match Yangmouren's ability to walk in a straight line after photo world ends to pick up the corpse. If he weren't sitting right there on the stage with a staff member staring right over his shoulder, you'd have thought that Yangmouren was cheating.)

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Identity V ask blog masterpost

Please be sure to let me know if I missed any, by giving me the link/url in the replies to this post.

Currently there are 214 blogs on the list as of March 26th 2020 (third update)

list under cut

Czytaj dalej

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(Welp, in the end this blog went and died as well. As I said before, we magician blogs have a knack for dying. I like to think that this was the last magician blog to go sit in the grave but who knows.)

(I kinda expected this to happen, my energy to do these kinds of consistent uploading things usually burn out in a year or so. For at most a year, I get so invested in something that I can bring my lazy self to work during my break times while trying to exel somewhat in the pain called an elitist school. And then when I get invested in something else, I just can't find the energy to do it anymore. It's happened several times, and always proves to me how I never manage to keep my promises. Don't get me wrong, I still love my boi servais and this game and its community, but not enough that I can continue to try my darnedest to upload regularly and make content. I'm sorry to anyone who had hopes in this. The fandom and its ask blogs have changed up quite a bit since I stopped posting, so I don't know if I can really be called a member anymore.

Before I leave this to be inactive for good, I'll be uploading a thing that I wanted to do since I started writing this blog like a story. Maybe it'll be months later, who knows, but I'll only upload it when I'm done with the whole thing, so then I won't be able to break my promise halfway. Stories with a beginning ought to have an end, and while I've left way too many of my stories hanging, I'll do my best to end this one.)

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Hello I am your lovely positive Mun anon! This is for you mun! I dare you to show which muns you love like friends or family! You can list as many people you love but for every one person you list, you must say what you feel about that mun.

hhhh this was so difficult for me because i’m not used to this but hhhhh Please don’t be dissapointed/mad because i didn’t list you but hhh i really don’t know what to say- @idv-ask-servais My very first friend in the ask community and the inspiration i have made this blog! I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for her.

@idv-ask-azrael Ish buddy chum pal, one of the people i feel close to. A very great person and the owner of the collab blog!

@ask-human-hastur @idv-viandawotcher Jereeeee, i would assume we’re friends but your art is so amazing! I can’t even with the details and character personalities! @ask-identity-v Pin! One of my.. uh.. i would assume best friend? i don’t know what she sees me as. She’s pretty good at drawing and is very nice! plus she’s doing oc AND canon characters, which pretty crazy. @ask-emily-dyer-idv Like, hello? a nice person. Artstyle is so simple, cute and amazing! also emily better take some rest before she passes out.

@ask-prospector-v Pit! We used to play together on roblox lol. A very great person and did i mention they’re a very great person? @ask-idv-flowerbabes Marvel, one of my i-assume best friend. Your flower AU is amazing and you have flower related ocs too. Marvel is a great person and is so nice! 

I suggest to anyone who saw this go support these guys! (also i don’t know what to say so this are pretty short-)

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role reversal collab! all muses who were survivors are now hunters and vice versa. collab hosted by @cantatricks with special thanks to those who picked up a last minute submission piece!

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Servais Naib Tells Stories: Real or Fake (1)

Servais: What's taking him so long?

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(Oh yeah. Do any of you ship JackNaib? Because I may or may not have tried to draw ship art unprompted for the first time)

Happy Valentines Day

(To all the happy couples and my fellow single kinsmen)

(I was gonna do something but school heaped a whole lot more work on me than I expected so I couldn't do the thing I was waiting several months to do. So have a drawing of my mains drinking because of [laughs] bad ping and losing streaks.)

(Anyways, happy Valentines Day. It's a bit too late for us Asian peeps but I hope you all had a fun day.)

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Happy Valentines Day

(To all the happy couples and my fellow single kinsmen)

(I was gonna do something but school heaped a whole lot more work on me than I expected so I couldn't do the thing I was waiting several months to do. So have a drawing of my mains drinking because of [laughs] bad ping and losing streaks.)

(Anyways, happy Valentines Day. It's a bit too late for us Asian peeps but I hope you all had a fun day.)

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So I had an impulse and so this was made

asks are open! current characters: The Photographer | The Clown

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Looks like the little ones have found their own ask box!

…There’s no way this could possibly go wrong.

Asks are open!

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(Blog is dead oops and I need to finish an animation for a school project so take this Emma I drew a while back.)

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Bolivia Durand || The Mime

"Her silence seems to speak louder than words…"

||as a child, the Mime had an accident that caused her hearing to disappear. She used charades to speak with others and soon found the passion of miming quickly after. She got so good at the act it seemed as if she was actually interacting with invisible objects. One day, after a performance, she saw a letter in her tip hat that contained an offer she couldn't turn down.||

EXTERNAL TRAITS-

Broken Ears: Due to her disability, when a player gets put in a chair or when a decoder machine breaks, she cant hear it.

Invisible Walls: With such a persuasive act, she can cause the hunter to think there is an invisible wall where a window is. This will last for 15 seconds once the hunter is near and she can only convince the hunter three times.

Bad Communication: the mime has abit of trouble understanding what other players are saying. Because of this, decoding with multiple people causes a 10% decrease because of this. The only exception is if she decodes with the Postman, due to them both not speaking.

Flexible: Being a mime had built up muscles and allows Bolivia to jump over windows and pallets 15% faster

Her Special Item: White gloves [The gloves allow anyone who wears them to make an invisible barrier that saves them two hits before the gloves break. If worn by The Mime, it can last 3 hits due to her professionalism]

[The Mime is open for questions...]

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Happy Chinese New Year!

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(Would you look at that it’s the video I promised I’d do since October and haven’t uploaded since.)

Transcript:

I didn't become a magician because I liked magic tricks. Far from it. In fact, at the very beginning, I had no clue what careful planning each act required, all the hidden cogs and careful details. No. Not the tricks. Those were fun to learn and master, but even after learning everything that old John had left to teach me, the tricks still felt hollow, more like a means to an end than a passion.

Oh no. I became a magician because of the itch. Not any normal itch, mind you, but the kind that comes from the inside. The kind of itch that eats away at you from within, a sort of gnawing emptiness in the gut that stems from desire, that can't ever be satisfied. Like hunger, it sits inside of you, distracting you, bothering you, giving you nausea and heartaches, and won't go away until it is filled. There would be a brief period of relief, only for it to return in less than a day. It wasn't as if it were agonising all the time, however. *laughs* It just...hurt.

But I digress. 

Yes, I became an entertainer to get rid of the itch. It seemed like a good solution at the time. There was the audience, there was the performance, and there was me. Everything that I needed to keep the itch away, and to keep that desire happy.

And for a few years, it did make me happy. My master was skilled, and taught me all he knew. The audience was mostly focused on my master, but were willing to spare the assistant a few encouraging praises. The itch was but a mere speck at the back of my mind, and sometimes, I was even able to forget about it. Everything seemed perfect, my days were spent wandering in a blissful dream of magic and trickery. I was content to spend long nights fumbling over techniques my hands and eyes couldn't keep up with, so that I could show him the fruits of my labour the next day, and see the satisfied glint in his usually cold eyes. To walk up on stage and perform my little side show, and hear the crowd clap for me and commend me for my "talent".

"You'll light up the stage one day, Servais," that's what the old man used to say. On some days, I almost believed it too.

But unfortunately, motivations stemming from desire can only grow and give way to greed. The more you have, the more you start to want, and the more you want, this "want", starts becoming a need.

For the itch came back three years after the day I first stepped onto the stage, more frequent and more...distracting than before.

No one wants to spend their life as a prop in a show. Everyone wants to take centre stage.

Everyone wants to be loved.

Now, I'm not a good person, not in the slightest. I do things for myself, and even if I knew clearly that doing it were wrong, I’d still do it, if it meant that I could have the only thing I really wanted.

And so I did a terrible thing, and the man that was like a father to me was gone.

But the world leaves no space for regrets, and couldn’t care less if you just fell over from all the guilt and bled out on the spot. What's done is done, and no amount of pleading will remove that stain on others' impression. If you’re not liked, if you’re not trustworthy, if you’re not useful, then to the rest of them, you’re no different than an old toy, good to play with from time to time, but easily replaceable, lost, and forgotten.

I suppose that’s the least of what I deserve, in a way, for being selfish in my decisions. Perhaps there had been another way, an ending that could have left everyone happy. But this was the route I chose, and so I ought to follow it to the very end. Fortunately, when one door closes, another opens the way. The persistent itch of wanting had dulled to an ache through the years, background noise that I’ve gradually gotten used to, and learned to hold back. After all I’ve done, and after all that I’ve put them through, I can’t hope to satisfy that old desire again. 

After all, there’s no rest for the wicked.