#SCRIPT

[laynasshiftingjourney]

on everybodys soul i'm not being picky in my dr 😼

real footage of me getting ready to devour everything in sight in my dr after scripting the food tastes 100x better

[skully-drawls]

Maurice Goes to Hell!

Here is the script for my episode yeehaw. It would have become a bigger script involving more character moments to be a special ep but, shit happens.

Script under the Read More! VVVVVV

[OUTSIDE - NIGHT: BAR]

MAURICE: (stumbling out of the bar and into the road, slurred speech) SIT N SPIN JAGOFFS. (just as he gets his finger out he's IMMEDIATELY hit by a bus/car)

[WHITE FLASH that fades into his new place in HELL]

MAURICE POV: (blurry eyes blinking and adjusting to see the devil) What the ffuu…

THE DEVIL: Welcome to HELL!

(Demons blowing party horns)

[POV switches to the rest of the room, showing Maurice in a bed made of the car that hit him]

THE DEVIL: A Spaghetti! I want to personally welcome you, the only one from your family, to the rest of YOUR MISERABLE ETERNITY. I've been waiting for a worthy new torturee and that... WOULD BE YOU, BU-

MAURICE: (shoves his hand into the devil's face) Shut the hell up.

THE DEVIL: (pathetically and quietly) s-shut up?

MAURICE: Is Peppino here?

THE DEVIL: (smacks Maurice's hand) I will not be DISRESPECTED in my OWN DOMAIN. NO! Your brother won’t be here to HELP YOU OUT OF THIS.

MAURICE: ....Yeah? Guess I'm screwed or whatever... (leans back and starts to relax in his car bed)

THE DEVIL: What do you think you're doing?! (yanks Maurice up by nose) You're in HELL.

MAURICE: Nah, I ain't.

THE DEVIL: We'll see about that!

[SCENE SKIP or TRANSITION to MAURICE in a liquor store]

THE DEVIL: Go on Maurice! Grab a drink for the LONG PAINFUL ROAD!

MAURICE: ...Alright. (he reaches for a drink… but stops just before touching it)

THE DEVIL: (watching in confusion) MAURICE: …I’m good actually. (hands in his pockets)

THE DEVIL: W-wha… HUH? This is your last chance to DRINK. Your FAVORITE LIQUOR? (holds up a bottle and wiggles it)

MAURICE: -shrugs- I’ll live.

THE DEVIL: (Grumbles) MOVING ON.

[MONTAGE: SHOW: Multiple attempts to make MAURICE miserable such as cutting him up, he's cool with it. Rolled into a cigar and smoked, he's cool with it. Made into a pizza out of the oven, he's cool with it. Leading up to the devil exasperated]

THE DEVIL: I see what’s going on here!

MAURICE: The worst thing you could do is leave me absolutely alone. Agony.

THE DEVIL: I am no fool Maurice! I have FOUND your Hell. Yes. (snaps fingers and room is filled with Peppino's) HOW'S THIS FOR YOU.

MAURICE: Whoa whoa whoa, why don't we go back to the chopping thing, that was great.

THE DEVIL: THIS IS HELL MAURICE. It is about time you get TORTURED like it! (cackles and leaves the room)

[MOMENTS LATER - THE DEVIL coming back to check on MAURICE, a bunch of the demon Peppino's are running out of the room crying, demon Peppino's consoling each other even]

THE DEVIL: What in blazes is GOING ON HERE?

[Demon Peppino's crying: He's horrible! Vile! Mean!]

THE DEVIL: W-what? YOU'RE DEMONS FOR HELL SAKE. (he enters the room)

MAURICE: (Happy like a pig in shit, relaxing, laid back, even got a beer from one of the demon Peppino's)

THE DEVIL: (SNAPS HIS PITCH FORK IN HALF) THATS IT! I've HAD ENOUGH. I RULE HELL, not GET TORTURED BY IT MYSELF. You SIR, are the WORST THING TO ENTER HELL. (In his face bearing his teeth)

MAURICE: (Handed a new beer bottle) Gettin a lil homo close, red man. But thanks. (snaps open his beer on the devil's horn)

THE DEVIL: (stunned, bewildered) ... I can't- I- .... YOU NEED TO GET OUT OF MY HELL. (grabs MAURICE)

MAURICE: YOU CAN'T KICK ME OUT. I BELONG HERE!!

THE DEVIL: NO YOU DON'T. (kicks MAURICE straight through the ceiling)

[Once again MAURICE POV, blinking out the blur to see Peppino]

PEPPINO: M-Maurice! You're alive!

MAURICE: (Groaning) W-what- no. Noooo.

NOISE: (Elbows MR.STICK) Pay up gangly. I WIN.

MR.STICK: People don't die like they use to. (grumbles and forks over the dough)

MAURICE: I'm in Hell.

[cartoonguy08]

I have this very lengthy script—or just in general monologue I made for BLU engineer, and I’m not sure what to think of it cuz I just wrote it, critiqued it a little. But I’m interested in what people might think of it. I may not make this into a comic simply cuz it’s incredibly long. But I still wanna show it.

Ain’t fully polished or anything, just something that’s been on my mind. Sorry if it’s a little scrambled, I tried my best to make it feel like it actually came from someone’s mouth 👍 enjoy :)

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(Engineer takes the phone and dials the digits, it rings and rings and rings, until it goes to voicemail.)

(Engineer speaks.)

Hey Dad

Haven’t called ya in a while. Haven’t called me either I suppose but, you know, you must be busy. Lord knows I’m busy too.

Been busy with a lot of things actually. My boss’s been keeping me for things, cuz she knows I know how to solve em for her. I’m handy. I’m useful, sorta. Rest of my team went missing. Don’t know where they’ve been but, deeply, I hope they’re okay. Know the red team’s getting back together, ain’t my team but hey, they seem like nice people, and they’re getting their job done for the administrator so, I ain’t complaining.

I’m telling ya this to catch ya up and all. Cuz, we haven’t really talked. In the past 2 years or so. Ain’t long to most but it feels long to me. Y’know.

Daddy, I miss you. I miss ya a lot. And I don’t know if you’ve just been on the down low like me, but I’d appreciate if you just, called me, at least just to let me know you’re okay.

You are okay, right?

I don’t know what I’m saying no more. I just, wanted to call you. Talk bout what’s been happening with me and all since, I’m kinda buried in my work, as usual.

You were the same weren’t ya? Mama would have to physically get ya to the dinner table. Cuz of work.

I miss Mama.

You know me, ain’t religious anymore but, hope Mama’s doing fine in heaven.

Remember grandpa? Or, you know, your dad I suppose but, that ain’t the point—I bring him up cuz I. I been meaning to speak about something with you. Actually why I’m calling you—just been rambling at this point but I actually have a point to make.

Now, my boss would kill me if I were talking bout this with anyone else, but you, cuz you’re a merc just like me—albeit an old one. Either way—I’ve been thinking.

Thinking a lot. Bout granddad.

And the debt we need to pay? Now—sounds dramatic and all but, it is a debt ain’t it? For the money the administrator gave our family? We always used it sparingly but, just caught me thinking bout how for almost two generations we’ve been paying the debt need t’ be due. And….been also thinking bout—

Well, been thinking bout nothing important I guess. Just.

(Long pause, engineer standing near the phone with his head down. His voice almost wet as he speaks.)

Dad.

I’m tired.

(Long pause again.)

Guess, I’m just thinking, I don’t wanna do this anymore.

I know I have to. It’s my duty to do it, I’m part of the family tree after all, I’m. I’m bound to do it. But. I’ve. I’ve spent most my young years in colleges, showing how capable I am. Capable of being smart and useful and handy.

And really.

I don’t think that was just for me.

You convinced me to do those things, ‘member?

You convinced me to keep going, kept letting my ego grow to where it is now.

And as much as I loved the encouragement you gave me. I think about it now and.

And you weren’t. Encouraging me.

You were just saying those things so I can pay more off for ya. Ain’t that right?

So I could be more of a tool?

I’m not blaming ya. I’d never blame ya. Not ever. I love ya too much for that. I respect ya.

But dad, I’ve never been more tired than I am now.

I’m 39, almost 40. I haven’t had much experience with women, or even thought about marriage yet. And you were married at, what, 29, ain’t that right?

Had me at 32.

I want kids.

I want a wife.

But I’m so past my age to do any of that.

And I want. To have those things. Desperately. Never wanted anything more than to, kick back in a chair with my kids at the fireplace and a wife to love and grow old with, watch my kids grow.

I thought I would’ve had that by now.

But I don’t.

And it could be my fault. It is my fault. Cuz I’ve been too busy burying my head in my work, and the things need to be done.

But I been doing this for years. Not any time for me to meet women, be a normal teenager and just go hang with friends my age—heck I didn’t start fully drinking till I was 25.

Daddy, I had no life. I was too busy.

And I’m just now realizing I’m gonna be 40.

I won’t have time to build anything, I’m old. And for all I know, this, job, ain’t gonna be over. Hell, even if it is, I may not even get to have a family.

I’ll be alone.

I don’t know how to live.

And daddy. I don’t want that. I wanna enjoy my life, I don’t wanna slave away for some woman my granddaddy owed his life to just cuz she gave him money or gold or riches—I wanna be my own man and enjoy the things other men do. I wanna be a family man, i wanna have my own life.

Hell I never even wanted to do this in the first place, it was always you encouraging me to be just like you, to be smart, to be important, to be useful. Wasn’t I already important, and smart, and useful? Just being your son? I didn’t need to prove myself starting the age of 13 just cuz you were showing me what you did? Just cuz you wanted me to start early? Be a good boy and follow daddy’s footsteps? Fill in the debt my granddad still needed owing to? I couldn’t just be a boy and live my life like a normal person? Now I’m stuck here, half way through my life already and STILL have yet to actually experience it?

You think I wanted that? You think I wanted to do any of this? To be at war with people I don’t know, to be an engineer just to spend my life fighting over gravel cuz a man couldn’t own up sharing it with his brother? You think I wanted to spend almost half my life, knees deep in what I could only call shame and guilt cuz if I don’t fulfill your wishes I’ll be a disappointment? Am I a disappointment to you?

That why you haven’t called me?

That why you haven’t contacted me daddy?

That why I have to be the one to call you cuz you’re so endlessly busy doing fuck knows what and not calling your son for 2 whole years? Not even to check up on him? See how he’s doing?

(After taking a huff, he breathes in.)

No

I get it. You’re busy. So was I.

But daddy. I don’t wanna do this no more. I know what I’m being used for, I ain’t naive no more, and I sure as hell ain’t gonna be walked all over again. I don’t wanna do that.

I don’t wanna be the rug anymore. I wanna be a somebody.

But I don’t even think I am a somebody. I’m a nobody. I’m just a guy who has 11 PhDs just to be fighting over dirt.

And paying a debt I never even had. I just need to cuz I’m leashed.

I wanna be free from this daddy.

I don’t wanna be a dog no more.

I wanna be a man.

But I don’t even think I got time for that left.

I don’t know what to do. Not after spending 8 years building myself up, not even counting the years I spent in college, just to repay a debt to a man in his grave already.

And I don’t. I don’t find it fun anymore.

Engineering. It ain’t a joy. It’s a chore. A chore I gotta keep doing over and over and over again till maybe the day I die. Cuz lord knows I ain’t putting my kids through this.

Not my babies.

I am still your baby, right?

Am I a somebody to you daddy?

Am I still your boy?

(Engineer pauses again.)

I don’t wanna be me anymore.

I’m better off dead than being me…

….Better off being something. Anything. I don’t wanna be nothing.

But I have to. Cuz you told me I have to. And I wanna listen to you. Even if ya ain’t around anymore.

I wanna make ya proud of me. But the only way I do is if I keep my mouth shut and work till my back breaks.

Ya were never proud of me as your son. Ya were proud of me cuz I was fulfilling a duty your daddy put you through too.

I’m sorry he did that. But you’re doing it to me too. And I can’t take it any longer.

I’m sick of it.

I don’t wanna continue.

Ya understand me, right daddy?

(Engineer looks at the phone, now realizing he had cut himself off short, way earlier in the voice mail.)

Oh…

(He says defeated.)

(His lip trembles.)

(He slams the phone back on the wall, his shoulders shaking and fists clenching, tears about to come down his cheeks.)

(He silently weeps, huffing and whimpering out wet words, his goggles doing nothing to keep the tears in.)

I don’t wanna do this anymore..

[inksplit]

[samreich]

don't mind me, i'll just be sobbing at the muppet movie script

[deminetly]

˖˙ THINGS TO SCRIPT ABOUT YOURSELF

credits to .shiftiinx on tiktok for some of these!!

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people often see you in their dreams

youre always finding hidden/cool things (secret paths, four leaf clovers)

people always ask you to give them tarot readings and theyre always accurate

you have a unique birthmark that represents sonething about you (you can design it)

your eyes have a slight hint of an unnatural color

you have a slightly visible aura and leave a trail of it behind when you walk (glitter, perfume)

you collect strange things and everyone knows about it so theyre always getting you new ones

your (singing) voice is so beautiful it almost hypnotises people

animals always come up to you and love you

everyone is always interested in what you have to say

you always have the best stories to tell

people are always gifting you cool things

people often feel like theyre drowning in your eyes because of how beautiful they are

you always wear mis-matched/silly socks

your presence feels like a magical dream

model agencies often randomly hit you up to have you model because they find you so beautiful (even tho you arent even a model)

you make people want to create art about you like youre their muse

youre always in your own world, people always wonder what youre thinking about

you have a secret hangout that you go to when you need to be alone

you give off such a magical vibe that people often wonder if you came from a fairy tale

you always give the best, most thoughtful gifts

your lips are the shape of a heart

when random people pass you, they often glance back being so mesperized by you

your style is super original

people always pray that they get paired with you in group projects

you always know the best places everywhere weather it be a good thrift store out of town or a cafe on a mountain thousands of miles away from home

youre creative and always have great ideas

youre so good with words that any sentence coming out of your mouth sounds like a poem

you doodle on anything and it always looks pretty and unique

you always find cool hidden gems from (thrift) stores

a resting bitch/sad face

you always have the most perfect thing to say whether it be a fun fact, story or comeback

when you follow the end of a rainbow, something you wish will be there

[dangeroustaintedflawed]

[theoptia]

Robert Eggers, from the original Nosferatsu script (2016)

Text ID: I have sought a creature from the depths. An Eve that remembers her Eden. You are such a one.

[hkthatgffan]

Fellow Gravity Falls fans, it is with great excitement that I reveal, the script to Not What He Seems!!

In 2015, a guy named Mason McGrew won a contest Alex Hirsch was hosting by making this awesome stop motion video of the theme song with the VinylMation toys!

His prize was the entire script to Gravity Falls' biggest episode!

I reached out to him last week and he graciously scanned every page and gave me permission to release it for you all to read.

There are some differences in it to the actual episode. Some funny and some...I'm gonna go cry now ;-;

Link to the Google Drive of the script!

Link to Archive Upload I made as well

A huge thank you to Mason for doing this and letting me share this. Please do go check out his work as it's amazing. I'm truly grateful for his kindness and trust in letting me share with you all this rare and amazing piece of Gravity Falls fandom history!

Now go! Read every page, find every cut scene, share what you can. This script is now public and for all of you to enjoy.

[leighlew3]

(x)

“wE nEvEr ReMoVeD aNyThiNg fOr bEiNg tOo gAy.”

Man, the producers and writers of Supergirl on The CW really did just lie, gaslight and queerbait for sport, huh?

Kara almost dying and her biggest pain/loss of all time was losing her HOME, and hurting LENA.

LENA’S FACE was the last thing she’d see.

I repeat, in the Crisis crossover script they really had Lena as Kara’s biggest loss in life — equal to that of watching her home planet destroyed and losing her family as a child.

They could’ve added in the time she hurt Alex or the idea of losing Alex, or losing Mon-El more than once, worrying about her friends, etc.

But they really just said nope… in her final moments of life, Supergirl would be thinking about her home planet, and Lena Luthor.

LENA’S FACE WAS THE LAST THING KARA PICTURED BEFORE SHE (NEARLY) DIED.

That’s some next level romantic soulmate shit. Between Maines’s book confirming they knew what they were doing and it was queerbait, and a SGCW / Batwoman writer making them official in the DC/Arrowverse canon follow up comic via a romantic date on the page and online confirmation when asked —

Kara/Lena really were that ship.

Supercorp really was endgame.

[batsyi]

how it feels making pinterest boards for unscripted drs

[dozydawn]

[dreamlifebunny]

how to script your dream life and use it with any method!

hello friends! today i want to share with you how i personally script my dream life, and how this script is both my void list, states list, and precursor to almost every manifestation method i've ever used. i love scripting because it is not only a method in and of itself but it is also a simple list of everything you desire that you can now manifest using any method you love!

check back later for a link to my scripting templates. in the meantime, here are the steps to creating your perfect script from scratch with examples! all you need is a place to write it down.

step one:

time to brain dump! at the top of your page, write out every desire that comes to your head in list format. don't overthink it and don't worry if they sound silly or unrealistic; remember, absolutely anything is possible! you can write out a few desires to start or go hardcore and write out hundreds, whatever you feel inspired by. you can always come back to this step later. here is my example:

step two:

now its time to get organized! look at the desires you've written and figure out what subcategories they fall under. for example, "my eyes are light blue and gorgeous" could fall under the category of "appearance," and "i have $100,000 in my bank account" could fall under the category of "wealth and items." feel free to use any category name that makes sense to you.

step three:

now that you have a couple of categories written out and understand the structure of the script, your mind might start to have even more ideas. "ooh, now that i see revision is a category, there are a couple more things i'd like to revise..." or "why stop at one SP when i could have everyone chasing after me?" for step three, we go a little deeper into these categories and add more details of what our dream life will look like. you can also add new categories that pop into your head - in the example below, i've added "the world and society" and "skills and abilities."

note: the reason why i broke this up into multiple steps instead of just writing "write out all your desires at once" is because our brains can be mean to us and make us procrastinate if something isn't done "perfectly," so that's why adding an extra step is important to bypass the perfectionism.

optional steps:

because scripting is such a creative and expansive process, we might think of ideas we'd like to manifest in the future but not right now/not instantly. i like to organize my script further by adding another category: "future manifestations." these are ideas that i would love to manifest at some point later on but not necessarily while my dream life is manifesting right now.

another idea is separating categories even further into "instant manifestations" (manifestations that happen right now without things needing to unfold) or "perfect timing manifestations" (manifestations that slowly unfold naturally and linearly), if you want to get specific about how they show up in your life! however, these steps are completely optional and just fun details for specificity, and i can make a more detailed post on this later.

how you can use your script with any method:

scripting has been used as a successful manifesting and shifting method on its own forever because it specifically addresses one of the most important steps in the manifesting process - deciding what you want! by writing out what you want in your dream life, you can now decide that your script will manifest on its own or you can use any method under the sun to fulfill yourself within:

the void state: if you enter the void state to manifest, you could affirm "i have everything in my dream life script"

affirming: you can affirm "everything in my dream life script has come true"

visualization: you could create an imaginative scene where all of your desires from your script are fulfilled, or you can imagine looking at your script and smiling because everything came true

subliminals: you can create a very simple subliminal where all of your desires are included, or even a sub where the only affirmation is "i have everything in my dream life script"

the possibilities with scripting are absolutely endless. i hope that this guide has given you the inspiration and direction to write your own wonderful and unique script. now, go and get your dream life!

have fun! bunny 💕

[deminetly]

˖˙ SECTIONS TO ADD INTO YOUR SCRIPT

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bucketlist of things you want to do/experience in your dr

what everyone thinks of you/thought of you when you first met

favourite memories you have experienced in your dr

favourite posessions (wardrobe, trinkets, etc)

map of your dr

new places - a shop exactly for your style, a restaurant with only your favourite foods, etc

daily life / routine - a day in your dr selfs life

quirky habits

legends / history of the place you live in

school - where you sit, which classes you take (timetable), scenarios, people that have a crush on you, what the teachers and people from your class are like, fun assignments youre assigned, what your bag and uniform look like, what your school looks like, who you talk to at school, map, extra events

events - plan your birthday, a talent show, any extra holidays you made up, a garage sale, etc

things youre known for/things people associate with you

songs that remind you of your dr/your dr selfs vibe

fun facts about your dr (self)

goals/dreams of your dr self

flaws of your dr or dr self

[dangeroustaintedflawed]