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[creacherkeeper]

motion, stillness, and favorite for bo?

motion: How does your OC move? How does their clothing help or hinder their range of motion? Are they flexible, coordinated, clumsy?

i think bo used to move like. pretty awkwardly? just being a big, sometimes intimidating guy and not wanting to come across that way, so trying to make himself small and with gentle motions. since the library i think he moves with a lot more confidence and purpose. he's not clumsy but he's got big fingers so trying to do delicate tasks are hard for him

stillness: How does your OC act while still? Are they fidgety? Do they have any common gestures or tics? Does their clothing affect how they hold themselves while at rest?

i think bo usually keeps himself pretty small (as small as he can get) and does small fidgets, like messing with his hoodie string, or rubbing fabric between his fingers. but if you're not paying attention it looks like he's totally still

favorite: Does your OC have a favorite article of clothing or accessory? What is it? What's the meaning behind it? Do they wear it all the time or do they wear it sparingly to keep it safe?

bo isn't really a clothes guy but he likes Comfortable clothes so i think his favorite is a national park hoodie his boss gave him for his first completed stint at the park. it's just really good material and fits him very well and it smells like the woods

[sunnibits]

these boys… god they’re so fucking stupid, I love them

[jeonsupershy]

2025 carat revival : dynamics week 'this road is beautiful, because I have you walking beside me' no one loves seventeen more than seventeen loves each other🤍

[ju-nebugg]

more experiments w pynch >:)

(bluesey) (noah and henry)

[triona-tribblescore]

I miss them 🥺

[teddybeartoji]

zombie apocalypse au where you end up in a settlement and meet a cutiepie satoru. he's lived almost his entire life there – sure, he goes on runs every once in a while but you've been out there. it's different.

right?

the dark bags under your eyes have yet to fade but satoru has never heard you complain. he knows everybody gets a talk when they first come to this place; where they can get help, who they can talk to when if they have any problems. if you can't sleep. or eat. or if you still feel restless. it's understandable that the change from having to fight for your life on a daily basis to not even having to carry a gun with you is hard.

the food tastes weird when you're not starving and drinking water seems like a complete waste when you're not dying of thirst. the bed you sleep on is too soft, the sheets feel like silk and it makes your skin itch. it's off-putting.

and yet, not a single complaint has left your lips. you observe your surroundings while handing out pretty little smiles like they're candy. you say thank you and goodbye, you offer to help out with the chores that weren't even yours to begin with and you're willing to entertain the kids with silly jokes. it's an almost perfect mask.

but you're tense; your eyes are always scanning your environment despite the fact that you've been at the settlement for almost a week now. you stretch your lips to show your gratitude, but satoru sees the way your fist tightens whenever the room is too crowded. the way you pocket smaller snacks when you think that nobody is looking. the way you flinch at a faraway sound of a child's laugh.

satoru finds you utterly intriguing.

people come and go, but you... there's something different about you.

maybe it's the dark, murky look in your eyes whenever you're handling a knife. carving a piece of meat like it's something you do every day; your eyes are the only things that change – you give a small smile to the lady working next to you as a thank you for whatever kind of advice she just gave you. she pats the steak while laughing and satoru doesn't miss the way your lips twitch.

you lick the remnants of the meat that stick to your fingers, the liquid that dribbles down the side of your hand the second she turns around. and satoru can't look away.

but there's no obvious malice.

it's interesting.

satoru is no detective, but he's done his fair share of people looking. what else is there to do when you're locked behind big walls; people are interesting, especially now that the world has ended. they tick faster, they explode bigger. they shiver more, they cry more. the lies have more consequences. it's hard to trust others, it's hard to trust anybody at this point. but satoru's eyes are keen, more so than anyone else's there.

you're not some caged beast, you're no dog on a leash, but you're an animal nonetheless. satoru just doesn't know which one yet. which of the living things that reside in the woods is calm enough to get so close to other people? confident enough. arrogant enough.

which one of them is as curious as you are? as sly? which one of them knows how to hide their sharp teeth behind a warm smile? satoru promises to himself that he'll figure it out, no matter what it takes.

or maybe the 'something' is the way you handle yourself when things go south. you didn't look away when a walker that managed to slip in through the gates sank his teeth into a man's neck. when everybody else was in shock, their eyes set on the gory sight in front of them – you were the first to grab the closest thing resembling a weapon and to deal with it.

blood splattered all over your clean clothes, your hair, your face. but you paid it no mind. this is what you're used to, this is what's normal. taking a knife to the poor wailing man laying on the ground was nothing special either. you kneeled down beside him and looked him in the eyes as you did it.

desperate hands reached out for you as fear settled in his stomach. he grabbed onto the collar of your shirt and pulled you closer, pleas stumbling from his lips like a waterfall. but to you, he was dead already. there's no remorse, there's no guilt. you're not a killer, you're a survivor.

satoru's mind raced as he watched you work while all the other had turned away, their sobs barely reaching his ears. no remorse, no guilt.

he just thought the blood looked beautiful on you.

but you're keen, too.

you try not to pay him too much attention, you try not to look but you feel his curious eyes wherever you go. you hear him laugh and you see his big smiles. he likes to play with the kids and he likes to tease his peers. he seems to know just about everybody, mingling in their lives by acting like a cupid or just indulging in gossip like some high schooler.

but something rotten sprouts deep inside him as well.

there's blood on his hands and you know it the second your gazes meet from across the big dining hall. the corners of his eyes crinkle and his dimples make a show as he gives you a grin, sharp teeth shining right at you. he knows you and you know him.

a survivor always recognizes a survivor.

[olliedollie1204]

taps mic. clears throat. remus being the embodiment of the thoughts and fantasies thomas considered "forbidden" means he was, at least for a while, the sole embodiment of thomas' queerness as something to be feared or ashamed of or disgusted by. before any of the other sides could accept this about themselves, before thomas could accept it about himself. remus is the source and the holder of thomas' most unwanted thoughts, which at one point (and while this is technically subtext it is like 1 inch away from being text) included thomas being gay. if we get any dialogue or confirmation of this in the series I will do 1000000 backflips break my neck and pass out on the floor

[geezmarty]

one sided lesbian sorcerer/bisexual wizard hostility

[essektheylyss]

just remembered there will be new Essek content in the Nein animated show. that is supposedly premiering this year. I am being SO normal about it.

[14dayswithyou]

This angel has another question! \o

do you have a general idea of what renrens voice would sound like? like a celebrity, singer, or maybe just a general description?

i hope all is going well for you 🫶🫶

✦゜ANSWERED: Ren's singing vc can be found here (I misread the original ask and thought it said "sings like", not "sounds like" sdksdgjs), but it also includes what I think Ren's talking voice would sound like ^^

But!! if I had to give an example, I've always imagined Eve (from Nier) to be very similar to Ren's talking voice!! It's soft, timid, and has that curious lilt to it — but also has dat [REDACTED] edge as well >:3

[king-of-colors]

decided to draw one of my favorite charles scenes!! i absolutely love this scene. charles rowland you badass <3

alternate versions with text under the cut!

really quite like this one (zoom into the background if you can't tell!! (also i messed up the quote by accident sobs))

and of course with the line that goes with the scene. don't like this one as much as the previous one, but i do like the slanted/warped text.

and the gif of course!! i'm contractually obligated to include this (i love charles rowland with all my heart)

[trash-inc]

@mcyt-bra-size

happy guy :)

[id: a drawing of c!wilbur, smiling with his eyes closed. he’s wearing a low cut tank top and high waisted shorts along with glasses. he has boobs, as well as stubble and arm and chest hair. one version is colored bright yellow and orange, and the other is only lineart. end id]

[carebeardean]

they’re so in love I’m gonna tHROW UP 🕳️🚶🏻💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥

by @heartfiliatheatres

[chrometheraptor]

It is messy BUT!! Lineup thing for the wing au!! Versions both with and without the King since he takes up like half the canvas

[jinikaris]

LDF X HYUNLIX ๋࣭ ⭑⚝

[melovrs]

imagine studying w bf!ness,,,

he'll work thru problems u don't get, never getting mad or shaming u for not understanding :( ness is a good teacher, explaining topics you've been struggling to learn for weeks in a matter of hours !

if u still can't grasp the concept quite right, so he'll try his best to explain it to u ! and after long periods of studying, he'll feed u some sweets to get your energy back up & help u focus again ! and times where ur especially distracted (by his reading glasses slipping off the bridge of his nose and the slight messiness of his soft hair), he'll motivate u by offering pecks on ur cheeks every time you get a question correct !

this obviously fuels ur drive to study, though u already know he'll offer u kisses if u just ask ! playing along with ness' little studying game is fun for u tho, so u don't resist <3 he's so adorable when he's all focused on helping u understand a subject, that he doesn't even notice the lovesick gaze in ur eyes !!

& that's why he's especially surprised when u pull yourself onto him and press your lips onto his <3 your tongue slips into his mouth, your hands tangling in ness' soft hair. ness grabs onto your hips, his eyes fluttering shut, breathing heavily. his glasses bump against your nose, and you finally push yourself off him, satisfied.

"wha- what was that for, engel?" ness asks, his breathing uneven and heavy. his glasses lay crooked and slightly fogged up from both of your heavy breathing.

you smile, petting his head. "nothing, jus' wanted to kiss you."

"plus, you're so adorable when your glasses get all foggy after i kiss you," you breathe out.

engel - angel ♡

eee kiss scenes r so hard to write :( hope i did ness right <3