#Icons to be made tonight!

[boag]

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[goldensunset]

everyone told me she was terrifying but they didn’t tell me she was so cool and nice

[utaicon]

I sang until my throat stung; the girl turned out to be a flower

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[pokimoko]

Simon Petrikov

Anon-Orbo wants that Canon-Blorbo obliterated.

[wovetalesarc]

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[tsuncda]

doing a june receiptify ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗

tagging: @eclliipsed, @permanentreverie, @chanselysees, @scvrllet and anyone else who sees this - i haven't done a tag game in so long, i forget who is still alive and kicking it.

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[magentagalaxies]

sometimes being the director of the buddy cole documentary is an emotional rollercoaster for reasons entirely unrelated to actual controversy with the character

basically. this morning paramount took down the comedy central website and made every link redirect to paramount plus (which i do not have). previously you could find clips from every time buddy cole was a correspondent on the colbert report for free on the comedy central website, but not only are those free clips no longer up, paramount plus doesn't even have the colbert report.

so even if this craven attempt to get people to pay ransom subscribe to their streaming service worked, they didn't even take the clips with them!!!

so i was in mourning for a solid few hours this morning bc like if i'd known this was going to happen i would have at least screen-recorded each of the segments even if it meant the audio sync was a little off. but i had no idea this was going to happen and now yet another piece of buddy cole media was lost forever. and i'm used to having gaps in my timeline. stuff like scottland and the lowest show i've only been able to watch bc bellini happened to have a dvd he could digitize. and stuff like the buddy cole funny or die clips, out on the edge, and the ctv royal wedding special i may never see. but when something like this happens in real time after i've already dedicated myself to preserving and documenting the works of buddy cole, it really stings

i know i shouldn't feel like i somehow "failed buddy" for not preserving these episodes. i had no idea comedy central's parent company was going to throw out so much of their content, we're just in a literal hellscape with regards to how corporations value art. but i can't help but feel a little protective of buddy - not protective in terms of controversy, per se, controversy is a natural reaction to everything scott does with buddy cole and i don't always have to agree with everything the character stands for. i've already gotten a taste of being in my own buddy cole controversy, and it was horrible but it also felt like this is what's supposed to happen because we're now able to have this conversation. but being completely forgotten? that doesn't feel natural one bit even though it keeps happening to so much of this character's timeline.

anyway, i pasted the links into the wayback machine and even tho it could load the interface it couldn't load the videos. i found a record of each episode on the internet archive but they're all chopped into 1-2 minute clips, there's an option to "borrow" full episodes and have them mail you a flashdrive but i have no idea how that works and if i'd then be allowed to copy the episodes onto my own computer. i eventually found the colbert report is still available to purchase on itunes for $1.99 per episode - i'd need four specific episodes so that would be more like $8, which isn't too bad, but still stings just on principle. plus, what if that iTunes interface goes down someday? the only colbert report dvds are "best of" and even if i think buddy cole is the best part of anything he's in, the people making the dvds probably don't.

[spkyscry-aa]

"H-Hello? Is someone there?"

She had sworn she'd finally heard that door creak open, after.. how long has it been? It's hard to tell down here, after all, but it's surely been quite some time. Hopeful, if hesitant, tone making her voice border a near whimper despite it's friendly cadence. The slight stir of chain on stone as she sat there and awaited some form of response.

She wasn't supposed to be here, was she? That's a prevailing thought in her head, for whatever reason. Something was.. different, but that's less pressing than a visitor.

[yourflame]

There's so many things I wanna do. I haven't felt this crazy about sonic rp since I started on here ages ago

[cosmicrhetoric]

wearing my cool new hot girl red leather ankle length jacket that i bought off depop for 30 dollars to go pick my FRIEND up from the TRAIN to go get bubble tea before i have to go on a date only for him to go "haha trigun coat 🫡" like ?!?!?!!?!?!!!?!?!! 😱😱😱 FUCK. fuck. what a thing to say right before I have to talk to GIRLS like ok vash stampede looking ass im even blonde rn. what the fuck man what the fuck

[blossomhcir]

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[chaoticbard]

Astarion never tranced well. His memories a cacophony of one sadistic pleasure of his master’s one right after another. The tadpole squirmed in his skull. Echoed out into the abyss until another became on the receiving end of the message. Alaara’s. His trance induced memories became her own dreams. Difficult to decipher one from another.

A first person front row seat to the horror show of his memories. Bent and broken fingers on cold stone floors. The musky smell of urine and rotted blood permeated the air. Everything cast in shades of dark vision gray. The fear a dull companion as dull as the pain of a tortured body. Astarion didn’t feel it much any more. The cuts, the bruises, the whiplashes.

But one constant remained. That aching maw in the pit of his stomach. It gnawed against its prison. Worse than any hunger Alaara would have ever felt. A beast that could never be sated.

The memory faded into another. The same hungered pains. The taste of blood in his mouth from a fresh kill. But Wyll was bleeding at camp. His focus zeroed in with pinpoint precision on the wounds. His teeth ached. Body trembled. His mind screamed at him to hunt. Hunt. Hunt. Drink.

He turned from the sight towards his tent. The beast never quieted. A persistent presence at his side he learned to live with.

Just like that the connection faded leaving Alaara to her own tadpole and thoughts.

Bik Traumatizes the Audience and Me: Part III

Alaara tossed and turned on her bedroll, horrific visions swimming in her skull. Sleep kept it's icy grip upon her, forcing her to witness every single memory passing between Astarion's tadpole and her own. Her body began to shiver, and she began to sweat as she experienced them.

She was seeing everything through Astarion's eyes and feeling everything he could remember going through. Broken bones. Throbbing pain. The hellish prison he was held in. The knowledge that this had all happened before and would happen again.

In a flash, she was hungry. Starving. Drinking from animals hadn't been enough. Everything hurt, everything shook. There was Wyll, prime for biting. But a firm decision had been made. He wouldn't be feasted upon...

The vision faded, and Alaara woke with a start. She clutched at her chest, reached up to her face to make sure it was her own again. She found that her eyes were damp.

"Hells," she hissed, voice shaky.

He hadn't intended to show her those memories, she was positive. But she'd seen them all the same, and now she truly knew the depths of his strength. To endure what he had and still have his sanity intact. To have gone through all of that and still hold even a modicum of compassion, of empathy, of hope. To come out of that still wanting for companionship and love instead of nothing but the world's destruction. And then to vehemently deny his ever-present hunger because he extended care to those he called friend...

Her journal suddenly called to her.

She plucked it from her pack, pulled the quill out of where it had bookmarked a fresh page, and she began to feverishly pen everything that came to her. At the very top of the page, she scrawled the title she knew was perfect for the song that was being crafted: I Want to Live. As she worked, she reached out with her tadpole to gently reconnect with Astarion. She hoped he could hear the soft melody she had started to think up in her mind. And hoped that he could feel her resolve to see him through to a happy ending that he deserved.

[traumapyre-moved]

Plotting Call:

You know the drill. Smoosh the ♡ for me to invade your ims/discord for plotting purposes. Keep in mind that you don't need to have an exact plot ready to throw at me. However, you do need to work with me. If I have to carry everything, I will drop it.

[crowsandmurder]

@story1ines gets a Dan starter // Accepting - Starter Call

Dan Scott was many things. Mayor. A father. A son. Hell, he was an asshole to most people and he gladly accepted that. He owned that. Today, he had become something else. He had become a murderer. He knew how to manipulate, had played the worried brother, when they had come to tell him about Keith. Keith had started this. He had slept with his wife and then tried to kill him. Then, he had asked Karen to...no. He would not go there. It was done. But, someone had to tell Karen. He knew she shouldn't hear it from the incompetent Tree Hill police.

Spotting her looking worried, the press was everywhere. Everyone wanted to know everything. Nathan made it out and he saw that Lucas was with them.

He approached her, ignoring the press, other than to speak to them for a second. "There will not be any announcement, at the moment." Finally, he was in front of her. "Karen, we have to talk. It's about Keith."

[mermaus]

Playing DV and a couple other games but I'm here!