#4characters

[mysticdragon3md3]

I did several figure photos for this last year, and I think I forgot to post it.

If she's self-destructive and/or socially anxious, then I relate.

[cryptidm0ths]

[sluttcemetery]

anthony bourdain gave us the book on delaying success 4character development and ego death.

[re-ikrmso]

shoutout to me being conflicted between my three/4characters interpretations of the character Mew Of Reality from the pmd comic “Hope In Friends”

good luckkk

the canon-canon as canon as i can get them. no hcs (i am dying or as little hcs as possible).

the main kind of thing i characterize then as. low empathy. probably held down by phyical+societial things. becomes god. they’re a bit “tragic” in a way, but just because they used to be starving on the streets. just because they are capable of caring. just because they’re sad, they were “sad” a long time ago. doesnt make them justified. never had. they dont excuse it. but they think its funny, and sometimes they wake up unable to open thier eyes or move thier body. they do henious things, they love the reactions. they’re bored. they miss the friendship they cut themselves. they’re real and they’re fake at the same time. (close to 3rd version ill get to that.). theyre just here for fun. as someone else said: “doing the motions”. they’re at the top and they join the bullies in the hierarchy of nobility. but they’re above the nobility. they’re excited to see what happens. when fate, when destiny tells them to die. and depending on what you think: litterally..or metaphorically. theyre also great material for sociopathic comedy lmao (and kinda veer into my 4th kinda vision of her character.)

3rd version newest one but I LISTENED TO THIS SONG URGH SND ITS MORE OF AN EMPHASIS ON THE WHOLE “mask” THING. MORE PARAELLS. A THIN VENEER OF CHARISMA. WHEN THERES NOTHING BELOW. (also inspired by two comment analysesof the song i listened to. both with varying opinions of tone! one is based on the mask of “charisma” vs “poorly hidden spite” and the other comment analysis believes the song is “without willpower”, and that what the song creator “tried to capture her lonilness” but instead protrayed “weariness”. both of these comments are very cool takes on Queen Chrysalis(subject of song) but i find those analyses could also apply to the Mew Of Reality who i am interested in lmao. In terms of the song itself i agree with the second comment analysis more (weariness) but i do like the first analysis. in terms of the song i feel like it’s just trying to power theough something. not quite given up yet. there’s this running water, the vile stream of melody over. but it doesnt feel like it is. there’s this section where the once smooth vocals feel more like. a scream. shortened vocals indicative of either sorrow or injury. anyways im like super off topic. for mew of reality this song kinda fits cause i feel like under everything shes spiteful and kind of angry. she smiles all the damn time but for a moment it drops when thinking about her past before she recomposes herself to revel in her wrongdoings.

Song: Radiarc - Vile (Album Release)

4th: more connected to my 2nd vision of her but damn shes just chillin. shes IT!! girl!!! also she feels like she “worked”

her way to where she is and like totally deserves everything. i kinda made this a section of its own due to the tone being kinda diff. mew of realith… :,)

so little comic time so far…and het so many consequences of what shes done…it still

echoes… Gold never tarnishes…

[sincerely-wyvern]

4character and 7prompt

Character: Luna Lovegood Prompt: (Object) Wand

Squaring her shoulders, Luna Lovegood turned to look at the storefront of Celeste’s in Horizon Alley. It was a brick building with a large black window and a black door. It was rather plain-looking. 

She knew a lot of witches and wizards purchased their wands from Ollivander’s in Diagon Alley, but it was a Lovelace family tradition to purchase theirs from Celeste’s. Apparently, the Bonfoi and the Lovelace families shared a French ancestor. 

With a sigh, Luna found herself wishing she knew more about her mum. Her dad refused to talk about her mum, and Luna’s memories were starting to fade.

She walked forward, pushing the door open before stepping into the wandshop. A bell sounded, announcing her arrival. 

The interior of the wandshop was simple. There was a large wooden counter dividing the room. Behind the counter were rows of shelves, each holding dozens of wands. In front of the counter were a few displays with wandholsers, wand oils, and wand maintenance kits, and there was a small waiting area with four chairs.

“Greetings,” called a voice from somewhere in the rows of shelves. “I shall be with you shortly.”

Luna walked up to the counter, waiting patiently. 

A few minutes later, a blonde witch approached the counter. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a loose updo, she had blue eyes, and she was dressed in navy casual robes. She offered Luna a smile. The smile faltered for a moment as she looked around to find no one else was with Luna.

“Are you here for your wand?” the older witch asked, turning her attention back to Luna.

“I am,” the blonde replied with a small smile. “My mum said it was tradition to get our wands from here.”

The older witch smiled. “I’m Aurora Primrose,” she said. “I know of a few families with those traditions. Which one is yours?”

“I’m Luna Lovegood,” the younger witch replied. “My mum was a Lovelace.”

Aurora nodded. Her blue eyes narrowed. “Do you what your mum’s wand is?”

Shrugging, Luna answered, “It was a dark wood and the core was a unicorn hair. I don’t think my mum ever told me and my dad doesn’t speak of her.”

The older witch nodded. “What about your dad’s wand?”

“It’s unicorn hair and a reddish wood,” Luna answered.

The older witch nodded. “What’s your dominant hand?”

“Right,” Luna replied, holding up her hand.

Aurora’s wand slid into her hand. “I need some measurements,” she explained before flicking her wand.

A tape measure appeared next to Luna’s right hand and it began measuring. After a minute or two, the tape measure disappeared.

“This process can take a while,” Aurora explained, “and we might try several wands before we find the correct wand. With each rejection, I will know more and that will help me find a better wand.”

Luna nodded. 

Aurora offered the younger witch a smile before she disappeared into the shelves. After a few minutes, she returned with several boxes. The boxes were lined up on the counter and she opened the first box before handing the wand to Luna. “Ash and unicorn hair,” she said.

Luna’s finger wrapped around the wand and a red beam erupted from the tip.

“No,” Aurora shook her head as she placed the wand back in the box. She moved on to the next box.

Like Aurora said, Luna found it was a lengthy process. She had results with her thirteenth wand. When she took the wand, warmth filled her and silver sparks showered from the wand’s tip.

“English oak with unicorn hair and twelve inches,” Aurora told her with a small smile. “You have a good intuition and an affinity for nature.”

Words: ~600

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[demonweasel]

And now, sorted and a little more fleshed out. Randomly assigned the Stat blocks, race, class, backgrounds and Origins. Decided on an even split of male/female and rolled for that as well. Some interesting but also kind of predictable options but there's story here. #dungeonsanddragons #4Characters

[anthropentajenic]

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[a-certain-elf]

I posted 2.662 times in 2021

97 posts created (4%)

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For every post I created, I reblogged 26.4 posts.

I added 649 tags in 2021

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Longest Tag: 123 characters

#but she failed to notice amaya opening the door and almost smacking her in the head with her giant until the last second 😅

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

Janai, Amaya and Janai’s Twin-Tailed Inferno-Tooth Tiger (I call it Pyro)

taken from the Tales of Xadia website here

...look at that height difference between them. 

Amaya smol.

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#4

Characters that I love and adore who use a Shield and/or a sword in combat

General Amaya from “The Dragon Prince”

Boromir from “The Lord of the Rings”

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#3

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#2

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#1

I really don’t know how to caption this. It looks funny though :D 

Bonus: Kazi awkwardly standing there while Janai and Amaya fight/argue.

Always stuck in the middle.

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[tsukishimaenthusiast]

could u do Atsumu, Bokuto, Kuroo, Akaashi, and Tanaka w an s/o who stays up over 24 hours and legit can’t go to sleep, but when they do they sleep for over 12 hours. this is literally me, and i just wanna see how the boy will react😂😂 stay safe and keep being amazing ❤️❤️

atsumu, bokuto, kuroo, akaashi, and tanaka w/ a s/o that has a messed up sleep schedule

i feel this request on a spiritual level ahahahah i do the exact same thing LMAO

also usually for hcs i do up to 4characters (as stated in my rules) but i’ll let this one slide cause it was fun n short

atsumu:

alwayssss gets on ur case for ur bad sleeping habits

“well maybe if you went to bed like a normal person..”

that was his go to line when you complained about being tired

you’d always stay up late the day before y’all hang out and he gets upset when you fall asleep when you’re with him

he’s a softie for you though so he lets you get ur rest

sometimes he’ll stay up and pull all nighters with you.. usually on facetime

w complaints from osamu telling u guys to go to sleep

overall, doesn’t mind your sleeping schedule but likes to make jokes about it

bokuto:

bokuto’s sleeping habits can sometimes be similar to yours

usually if he stays up it’s because he’s thinking about something

bokuto texting you at 3am: “ok but do you think mermaids are actually real??? i just watched some videos on youtube and i’m convinced they are.”

y’all deadass talk about mermaids for the next hour or two n bokuto eventually falls asleep

but here u are watching mermaid documentaries till you hear the birds chirping outside ur window

if you couldn’t make it to his games, you always texted him good luck in the morning

one time you SLEPT slept tho and didn’t hear your alarm to send the text

bokuto’s a little disappointed in not receiving his “good luck” text but he figures it’s bc ur sleeping

after his game he calls u asking if you slept well and if u had any cool dreams

kuroo:

like atsumu, gets on ur case but is a little more … gentle ?

idk he would be really concerned about your health

“you should be getting 8 hours every night, babe.”

he looks up dif methods to fall asleep easier and sends them to you

u try them out but they never work for u

if you guys are hanging out at each other’s houses and kuroo notices that you’re tired, he’ll ask if u wanna take a nap together🥺

it’s secretly his way of trying to fix ur sleep schedule tho

kuroo likes sending you good night texts & sends them as a reminder for you for when you SHOULD go to bed

but u don’t ah ha ha

akaashi:

akaashi is amazed by you

“how can someone sleep for so long..?”

you’d laugh & shrug ur shoulders

doesn’t usually make comments about ur bad sleeping habits cause he feels it isn’t his place but he’s actually vv concerned

whenever you stayed up late, every funny tiktok, meme, vid, would be sent to akaashi

when he would wake up, he’d watch/read everything you sent him

he replies and makes comments about each one individually👉🏼👈🏼

“do you think you have enough energy to hang out?”

lowkey,,,. you didn’t…. but how could you pass up the opportunity ykyk?

lol you’d fall asleep on him and akaashi would let you rest for awhile before waking u up again

tanaka:

he’s ur number one supporter he doesn’t care how messed up ur sleep schedule is

if ur okay with it, so is he !

he does get a little worried sometimes tho

if you ask him to stay up with you, he WILL

has to mentally & physically prepare himself tho… always makes sure he doesn’t have volleyball the next day and drinks a lot of energy drinks

tanaka sees this as a challenge LOL

if you fall into a deep sleep around him, he takes pic of you bc he thinks ur cute when ur sleeping

when he’s satisfied w his pics though he starts stacking stuff on you cause he knows you won’t wake up

basically, tanaka doesn't care about ur sleeping habits but will say something if it starts affecting u in a bad way

[bolontiku]

“Too Deep”

Drabble Series- chapter 4

Characters: Maria Hill, Clint Barton x OFC!Lyla Blake, Harvey Russell

Word Count: 1351

A/N: its been a minute since i touched this. If anyone knows who the new guy is and where he's from I WILL LOVE YOU FOREVER (and also know what a fucking nerd you are)

It seemed as if it had been months, months of being holed up in the two story house. Lyla felt as if she had gone through it several times over. The books her favorite thing to reorganize, but if she didn't stretch her legs she was going to atrophy. 

Clint growled at her, catching her upper arm in his hand and swinging her back up the wooden walkway. "What in the goddamn hell do you think you're doing?!"

She huffed, blue eyes rolling heavenward as she loosely crossed her arms over her chest, tongue swiping out over her bottom lip. "Clint-"

He shook his head, pointing to the house, "nah-uh, get your ass back up there."

She narrowed her eyes at him, "or what?" The two glared at the other, the quiet lapping of water filling the silence. "If someone was out here they could have taken me out by now." She pointed out exasperated, "listen," her voice cracked, her eyes flickered away as she ducked her head. "Please?"

Clint cracked, like her voice, he shouldn't Maria was out having taken the black car and heading into town for supplies. "A quick walk around, ten minutes, understand?"

Lyla nodded, stepping lightly and quickly past him, her boots tapping rhythmically against the wooden planks as she made her way down towards the water. 

Clint kept a few feet behind her. There were questions he wanted to ask, but he wasn't sure that they were pertinent to what happened. 

"After everything," she cleared her throat, "after what I did, Russ got me out. Your team wasn't too happy with me and had made that clear."

"Team? As in SHIELD, Nat, or Fury?"

She ignored the question and kept her steady pace. "Russell got me out of the country and I did a few missions here and there, it just wasn't working. So, he dropped me into a civilian post. It's how I met Cole."

Clint pursed his lips, kept his head ducked.

“You don’t approve?”

He looked up to find her staring at him, blue eyes still a little puffy, nose colored red and a little raw. “I have no say in your life.”

She smiled wistfully, “good answer,” she took in a shuddering breath. “Can we-” she swallowed, turning to face him fully, “it’s been a long time, do you think we could be, I mean, what I mean to say-”

“Nothing wrong with starting fresh,” Clint said when she looked at him.

Lyla nodded, “I don’t mean, we bury it, I understand if you have questions, it’s just. Right now, there’s a lot.” Clint nodded, “How’s Natasha?”

That made him smile, Lyla asking about Natasha was like a mouse asking about a snake. “Do you really want to know about Nat?” She gave him a half grin, “she’s good.” He answered when he saw her look away, he knew that look, he still knew her, like breathing. Knowing Lyla was like waking up and feeling the sun on your face, slightly annoying yet breathtaking at the same time. He huffed at his thought, “she’s been running the Avengers alongside Steve.”

“Oh!” she turned as she walked, facing him yet again and stopping. 

Clint watched as she bent at the waist, tugging her boots off, followed by her socks, “we should get back to the house-”

She sighed, “I don’t want to be indoors right now, we can see when Maria pulls up and I swear I will go back then, but if you try to drag me back I will kick and scream.”

Clint lifted an eyebrow. “I could throw you over my shoulder.”

She laughed, it was short lived but it was good. Her tongue peeked out for the briefest of moments as she let her feet into the water, “I’m glad it’s by a lake.”

“You always did like the lakes, always talked about the woods and…”

He watched as she looked over her shoulder at him, always in constant motion, Lyla could never stand still no matter what. Boots hanging by her fingertips. “Anyways, Natasha is leading the Avengers by Steve? That’s the guy that was frozen right?”

“So you kept up with it?”

She offered him a smile, “hard to ignore a mini global war. Super beings and what not. Cole liked to keep an eye on it, he helped with a lot of the Accords, I mean, getting it dismissed.”

“He did that?”

“You sound surprised.”

“I-” he shook his head, running a hand through his hair, “he helped a friend out, she lost her brother and with the accords it would have kept her under lock and key.”

“The Maximoff girl right?” Clint nodded, “you adopted her.”

“No-��� 

“Clint!” she turned in the water, splashing lightly, dark hair spiraling out of her bun. “YOU DID!! You haven’t changed a bit, still adopting stray everywhere you go,” she giggled a little, hand covering her mouth. 

Clint felt his heart tumble, he cleared his throat as it flip flopped, looking away didn’t help. “We should head back.”

“Clint-”

“Lyla, I’m in charge of your safety and I say we go back now, so stop being a brat and move it.” He saw the shock cross her features, knew it had come out harsher than he had meant. “Lyla-”

“No, your right.” 

And just like that she ducked her head and moved back towards the wooden walkway that headed back to the house. Clint closed his eyes for a moment, taking in a slow breath. He was in too deep, this was too close and he needed to stay on the outside. She was hurt and he was looking for something that wouldn’t be real if she gave it to him while she was seeking solace. 

**

The house was quiet. 

Maria set her keys down slowly, the brown paper bag settling with a slight crinkle. Clint turned the corner and stopped, both staring at the other for a moment. “You little shit.”

“What?!”

Clint backed up as Maria narrowed her eyes, moving into his personal space quicker than he could imagine, “not sure what you’ve done while I was gone… but I will find out.”

Clint held his hands up, “I have done nothing.”

“Where is she?”

“Upstairs.”

Bright blue eyes bore into his, “just remember, Fury doesn’t keep me around for my pretty looks.”

“Nope, pretty sure it’s cause you’re a deadly secret assassin.”

“Damn right I am,” she poked him in the chest.

Clint cocked his head to the side, “which makes me wonder what exactly you do for Fury that he keeps you around. I never see you do- but you’re usually doing everything, but somehow it’s like a secret which makes you a better cov4rt spy than even Nat!”

Maria sighed and turned back to the groceries. “Then I am doing my job right.”

Clint moved to help with the bags, “seriously though, what is it you do?”

“Everything,” she answered without pause, a small smirk tugging at her lips.

He snorted, picking up the chatter as they both moved to set the groceries away. Clint cheered as he pulled out the coffee, setting the coffee pot before moving on. Maria swatting the back of his head. 

Lyla jumped when the doorbell rang, the two in the kitchen stepping out, Clint’s large hand spanning her waist as he pushed her behind him. He ignored the way it felt to have her hands on his back, wasn’t surprised when Maria had disappeared into the shadows, everything indeed.

Clint held a finger to his lips as the doorbell rang yet again.

“C’mon now! Y’all gonna leave and old cowboy sitting out in the cold? Fuck me, Blake, you answer this door here right now or I’m gonna have to think I did something to offend you.”

Clint looked over his shoulder at her, “how does he know where you are?” he demanded, anger rising. 

The door opened and Clint looked up to see Maria standing there, gun at her side as the man stood in the doorway. “Well, I’ll be damned, if it isn’t Tweety bird.”

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Commission #4

Character(c) their right owner

[eternaljonathan]

Random attack 4

character belongs to this guy https://artfight.net/~Raptor4694

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[demonweasel]

Next step in #4Characters: Race and Class (not just the two most prominent wars anymore!). Rolled these randomly based on the table of contents in the 5th Ed PHB, a d8 and d12 respectively, ignoring doubles (and taking out Halflings because there are 9 races and I like them the least). Now to see which group goes where #dungeonsanddragons

[shineheart-art]

Artfight 2022 #4

Character - Mallie Attack #4 Our Artfight Commissions: Open

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