#WITHOUT A WOOORD

[lock-my-feelings-in-a-jar]

[rebouks]

hello becca! not exactly a silly sunday question but... a thank you note :) i tend to be a very vocal follower, and a bit of a stalker follower too sometimes, hehe! sorry! i really love somnium from the bottom of my heart and i do tend to project a lot of my personal experiences into it which even makes me feel more emotional about it. but it's not just the story and its characters that are amazing. the creator of this pixel universe is amazing as well, with an extraordinary sense of aesthetics and a cinematic eye that baffles me all the time! but your creativeness and imagination are just as incredible and the level of sensibility, empathy and humanity you reveal through your characters is touching. plus, one cannot be indifferent to how inclusive and diverse you are in your story and characters, it's been refreshing and a barrier breaker to me. it's been great to follow your somnium and i really am grateful that you share it with us! and now that i've been embarrassingly soppy i bid my goodbye and just hope simblreen somnium is not like inception movie and that we'll be soon dragged into a dream inside a dream... oh my, my... that's it, isn't it?!?! 👀😘

I've sat on this one for a lil while cos I just can't find the wooords 🥺 You're so so sweet Ana, honestly ❤ you don't know how much it means to me to read this I just.. T-T

The fact this story and all the characters I love so much mean anything to anyone else is amazing! I really try my best to flesh out each of my characters, even if we only see them for a brief moment. They're all just as vital as the next so they deserve it!

I love all the set building, posing etc etc that goes into the whole thing as well, so hearing that you appreciate all that legit makes me a lil bit emotional 😌 thank YOU for being here most of all though, and the rest of you. Somnium wouldn't be nearly as special to me without all your theories, thoughts, love and straight up SCREAMING! ahaa I love it so much <3333333333

[spikebhm]

We do love seeing tummy without shirt, but tummy peeking under a shirt, that's hella cute and hot.

Peeking tummy is the only thing my gut can do properly besides growing ridiculously large 🥰🙈💕

Thank you for the kind wooords!! 🥺💕

[larsonartson]

I’m tryna find the wooords to describe this giiirl without being disrespectfuuul

[yuriyuruandyuraart]

You say your sketches aren't good but bruhhhh seeing how you answer asks with drawings is a level of artistry that I wish I was at. Everything you make is amazing

gOD WHY IS EVERYONE BEING SO ULTRA NICE TO ME I DON’T UNDERSTAND??

frick- it takes me lesser than 3 minutes to get these done IT’S NOT THAT GOOD EITHER

i draw asks because not only do i not get a loot of em often, but also because i personally always loved it whenever an artist answered my asks, especially if they draw something along with it

i have to say it doesn’t happen often, so i’m making sure i draw some silly stuff because of it, and also ‘cuz  i’m bad with wooords, and i can’t get my feelings out without drawing something to visualize ittttt-

and also no, not everything i make is good. just look back at my old/first content i wanna burn for how ugghhhhhh it is

[khxpresh]

@darkmagicattack​ has sent: Dark Magician has moved all of Kaiba's objects in his office by two inches with the use of magic.

The CEO walked into his office, his entrance was a loud one to put it mildly. The door swung open, all while he talked on the phone at a very high volume. Whatever he was arguing about, had a tight hold of most of his attention. Enough for him to not notice the subtle changes, within the environment.

Kaiba threw onto the nearby couch his suitcase, alongside witha coat he was carrying in his arms, without really looking at what he was aiming at. He had just barely missed them.

It appeared that the discussion had become quite heated, as evident by the quick shift in his tone altogether and the loud stomps on the floor. He was already pretty close to his desk, and most importantly his chair.

Or so he thought.

“And once I hop on the network, you better be writing your resignation letter. You’ll be on streets, mark my goddamn-- wooords-- agh!” Thoes were the final words to come out from the CEO, before the loud crashing noise which was followed by an whine of pure pain. The poor employee heard it all, from the other side of the line and maintained his silence as he anxiously waited for his boss’ return.

It took Kaiba a brief moment, until he found the strength to prop himself back up. Thankfully no one else was around, to find him in such compromising position. It was only then he noticed that things, seemed to be out of place (who in their right mind could have possibly pulled such thing?). This only served to further infuriate Kaiba, as he grabbed his phone from the floor and returned to yell at the poor employee.

His mood didn’t improve throughout the rest of the day.

[dontasktheradiodemon]

Bathrobes & Surnames

Telly @usedhearts asks Alastor his last name because he wants to get him a fancy monogrammed bathrobe. Yes, it's just as fluffy as it sounds. (Both the bathrobe and the thread.)

Sir Pentious

Telly sat on the floor of his bedroom, going over blueprints and various plans when a thought occurred to him.

"Alastor? Could you come here a moment?" He called.

Alastor

And he appeared in a poof of red sparkles! "You called?" He has his coat off and his sleeves rolled up, he was doing some Work.

Sir Pentious

Oh! Red sparkles, that was new. Telly smiled.

"Yes, I was curious, what's your last name?"

Alastor

"Oh?" He sat beside Telly, leaned against him, and draped an arm around him. "Why do you want to know?" He fluttered his eyelashes innocently. "Do you want to have it?" The man still misses half the sexual double entendres that fly by him but now he's throwing around euphemisms for marriage, what a mess.

Sir Pentious

Oh! What a question! Telly sputtered for a moment, his hood half flaring. He looked away and then back at Alastor, and then away again.

"No, I-- I wanted to get you a bathrobe with your initials monogrammed in it! I mean, I wouldn't-- It's not outside the realm-- I--" This poor man, watch him sputter.

Alastor

*It's not outside the realm*? His heart did an acrobatic routine that would put any circus to shame. All the same, he quickly said, "It's a joke! I'm joking, don't panic!" Which was the line he'd had prepared in case Telly (almost inevitably) reacted negatively.

But... "A bathrobe? Really?" Well there's a bonus set of warm fuzzies right there.

Sir Pentious

That calmed him, and his hood flattened back down. He leaned in to nip at Alastor's cheek-- naughty deer, don't panic him like that! He let out a huff and glowered a bit.

"Yes, a bathrobe! I have one but I haven't been using it recently because, well..." He just stared at Alastor. Him, he was the reason.

"But I thought you'd like one, too. It would be much warmer after getting out of the bath."

Alastor

"Oh!" A *bathrobe.* It was such a simple thing—but a simple, caring, loving thing. "Well, I... is there enough room for four letters? My call sign is KTRD."

Sir Pentious

"Yes, there should be, it would go on the right breast pocket." He smiled, nice and wide, his tongue flicking. "I'll send some Eggs with the order later."

Alastor

"They'll be *matching* robes, right?" Which wasn't a romantic fantasy Alastor realized he had until suddenly the possibility was dangling right in front of him.

Sir Pentious

Telly blinked. "Of course? Why would I get you a robe that _didn't_ match the one I have? Or. Well, the embroidery will be a different color-- I was going to have yours be red, whereas mine is gold. Unless....did you want it to be gold like mine?"

Alastor

"I don't know, I thought you might get a red robe. But—yes, let's go with gold! I wear enough red, let's shake things up a little! And it would pop more, wouldn't it?!"

Sir Pentious

He laughed. "I think red pops against black too, but certainly, we can have it be gold." He flicked his tongue and leaned over to kiss his cheek. Telly wrote the order out on a scrap of paper and called some Egg Bois in to hand it to.

"There, shouldn't take them more than a few hours to get."

Alastor

Hey there number whoever, don't mind the fact that the Radio Demon is sitting on the floor with your boss, arm around him and grinning like a loon.

He waited until the Egg was gone to smooch Telly's cheek. "Aren't you thoughtful. I don't remember the last time I had a bathrobe!"

Sir Pentious

He beamed at the compliment. Yes, he WAS thoughtful! Thank you for noticing.

"Yes, well, I thought you could use one! A nice change of pace from toweling off and getting right into clothes. Cozy, too."

Alastor

"I'm sure it will be!" He pecked Telly's cheek. "I should get back to work before I get too comfortable lazing about in here."

Sir Pentious

"Yes, best to do that before I commandeer you for kissing." He smirked, giving him one more before letting him go.

Alastor

He stood dramatically, played a drumroll for himself, and announced, "Witness the magic trick of the century: the disappearing man! Watch very carefully! Now you see me, now you—" Poof. He's gone.

Sir Pentious

Telly chuckled and then went back to going over his blueprints. Oh that was a neat one....

A few hours passed and the Egg Bois arrived, box in hand. And inside that box, a robe! Telly purred as he felt it-- yes, it was perfect-- and then shut the box.

"Oh, Alassssstor!" He called again.

Alastor

This time, he melted up out of the shadows behind Telly, sliding his arms around him and leaning on his back. "*Saaay the wooord and I'll run in right away, all I need is yooou to saaay the wooord~*"

Sir Pentious

Telly purred, leaning back against him. He turned his head to be able to kiss his cheek, and then held up the box for him.

"Ta-da~" He cooed.

Alastor

"Oh!" He reached over Telly's shoulders to tug the robe out of the box. Oh, it was fluffy! "Give me just one moment!" This was probably as eager as Telly had ever seen Alastor to strip down to underwear; and once he did, he pulled the robe on securely.

Sir Pentious

Telly watched with a smile, and once the robe was on, 'stood' and slid his hands over Alastor's shoulders, feeling it.

"Mm, how handsome! You look positively comfy." He laughed and leaned in to kiss him.

Alastor

"It's like being wrapped in a cloud!" He glanced down at the black fluff and amended himself, "A storm cloud. But an incredibly cozy one!" Kiss! "I'm afraid you're going to have a hard time getting me out of this thing."

Sir Pentious

"Yes, that is how it feels, isn't it? Oh! Hold on." Telly slithered off to the bathroom, returning a moment later in his own robe. They certainly did match, both in black fluffy robes. The embroidery on Telly's said 'S. P.' He slithered back over and held out his arms.

"There! Now we match!"

Alastor

Until Alastor saw the S. P. he didn't even realize he's barely even glanced at the embroidery on his own. He looked down. There it was—KTRD, upside-down in gold. His smile widened. "We certainly do."

Sir Pentious

Telly purred loudly, wrapping his arms around Alastor. "I like this, I like us matching, it's very nice."

Alastor

"So do I!" He slid his arms back around Telly. "Someday, mark my words, you and I are going to be that couple that takes every opportunity to go out in matching outfits. Costume parties, fancy galas, Sunday brunch, you name it! And everyone's going to detest us!"

Sir Pentious

"Let them! Let them detest us, as we strut and slither in our matching outfits, the best among them!" He hissed a laugh and kissed him, just a peck.

"We'll take over all of Hell in matching outfits if we so please!"

Alastor

Kiss! "And they're just going to have to deal with the fact that we're the most powerful *and* most fashionable sinners in history."

Sir Pentious

"That's right! We have more sssstyle than the entire rest of Hell combined!" He threw his head back and cackled, that typical Sir Pentious cackle.

Alastor

It was a good thing he was already holding onto Telly, or else he might be swooning. That laugh does things to him.

Sir Pentious

Telly purred as he finished his cackle, leaning down to kiss Alastor's neck. "I'm so excited-- the airship is ready to be moved, and almost ready to launch, the Super Eggs are keeping the regular ones in line, we have enough funds and materials that I've started plans for a fleet...."

He took a deep breath and squeezed Alastor. "Things are looking up."

Alastor

"I spent all afternoon making sure the organ pipes are ready to move! You know, making sure any that got damage or came loose during the initial crash are secure enough we can relocate the ship." LOOK AT HIM, he's so proud of himself. "I don't know enough to fix them yet, but... look at us, we really are making progress, aren't we?"

Sir Pentious

"WE ARE! WE CERTAINLY ARE! AND SOON, MY AIRSHIP WILL ONCE MORE BE FLYING ABOVE PENTAGRAM CITY! AND ALL WILL QUAKE IN FEAR!" There's another cackle, give him a second, he's having a gleefully evil moment.

Alastor

"I'll bet none of them expected to see you in the air again so soon! Considering your airship went down during the extermination, they might think you're gone completely! Won't they be *horrified* to find out how wrong they are!"

Sir Pentious

"YES! THEY WILL BE UTTERLY TERRIFIED TO SEE ME, SOARING ABOVE THEM!! RECLAIMING TERRITORY!! WITH NEW WEAPONS GALORE AND BLARING ORGAN MUSIC!!"

Alastor

"And I can't *wait* to have a bird's eye view of the carnage! I hope you plan to let me fire one or two of the weapons!" A wink, "I think I inspired half of them."

Sir Pentious

Telly slid his hands down Alastor's arms, to take and hold Alastor's hands. He pressed kisses to the back of each of them and grinned, a very, very evil grin.

"BUT OF COURSE! YOU'LL HAVE TO MAN THE GUNS WHILST I SCORE OUR VICTORY!"

Alastor

His entire face lit up. "By myself?! Such trust! Why, it will be an honor!"

Sir Pentious

"OF COURSE! ONLY THE BEST JOB FOR MY PARTNER-IN-CRIME!" And another cackle.

Alastor

Alastor beamed. “Just play something I can sing along to!” And without waiting for Telly to stop cackling, Alastor wrapped a hand behind his head and pulled him down into a kiss.

Sir Pentious

Telly's hood flared a moment at the sudden kiss-- but then flattened as he returned it, his own hand tangling into Alastor's hair. He purred deep in his chest, holding him close.

Alastor

He pressed into Telly, letting the purr vibrate his chest. Like the rumbling engine of an airship.

Sir Pentious

Telly kept the kiss going for a good while, before he pulled back, his tongue flicking over Alastor's lips. "I love you," He said softly, fingers stroking through his hair.

Alastor

“I’d do anything for you,” Alastor whispered, words half-static, mixed with some sweet song. He nuzzled into Telly’s shoulder and his soft bathrobe—right, for a moment he’d almost forgotten the bathrobes completely.

“You asked me about my last name. And I didn’t tell you.”

Sir Pentious

"Hm?" Telly had been so caught up in the moment they were having, he'd completely forgotten that part. "Oh, yes, I did, didn't I?" He chuckled a bit as he held Alastor close.

"You don't have to tell me, if you don't want to..."

Alastor

“You should at least know why.” He lifted his head from Telly’s shoulder. “I know you weren’t close to your family but—I was. And I miss them. And if any of them are down here... well, they’ve never thought I was worth inviting to the family reunion, apparently.” He huffed. “I doubt they don’t know who I am, how many Alastors with an O do you think were working in Louisiana radio in the twenties?”

Sir Pentious

"Oh." Telly nodded. "Yes, I see. You want some way for them to let you know they recognize you? And if they knew your last name, then that would make it clear."

Alastor

“More or less. At a bare minimum, anyone who knows my name is somebody who knew who I was in life—and my goodness, you wouldn’t believe how rare it is to even get that much, considering how well-known I used to be! It’s like everyone’s memories of ol’ Al broadcasting out of New Orleans were completely replaced by the Radio Demon.” He sighed.

“So, if anyone approaches me and says they know me, or says I’m some distant relative... proving they know my name is a bare minimum password. If they don’t even know that much, they really don’t know a damn thing about me.”

Sir Pentious

Telly's hand stroked over Alastor's hair, giving little scratches at the base of his antlers and ears.

"That makes sense. I'm sorry that none of them have found you-- or that they didn't want to." He hugged him closer, his tail curling around Alastor's ankle.

Alastor

Alastor’s smile thinned a little. “Yes, well—who wants to be stuck with the Radio Demon for a cousin? But if they ever *did*, keeping my name a secret would make it just a little bit easier to tell the real deal from the con artists.” He leaned his head on Telly’s shoulder. “... So I’m trusting you not to tell anyone it’s Mignon.”

Sir Pentious

There was a jolt that ran through his heart when Alastor spoke-- and then immdiately his arms tightened around him, nearly crushing him to his chest.

"I won't. Just as I trust you not to tell anyone that my name is Pentell. Though, that's rather more common knowledge." He chuckled softly. After a few moments, Telly blinked, and then his brow furrowed. He pulled back, holding Alastor's shoulders to stare him down.

"You're initial are A. M." He said it like an accusation.

Alastor

Alastor tightened his embrace just as much. Telly understood what the confession was worth to him. “I wouldn’t tell a soul.”

He answered the accusation with a beaming smile. “*I know!* Isn’t that *great?* And I’ve just had to keep that to myself for decades! You’re one of about three people who gets to appreciate it!”

Sir Pentious

Telly snickered, shaking his head. "I can't believe you've kept that under your hat all this time! The Radio Demon's intials are A. M.!!"

His laughter got louder, shoulders shaking as a hand covered his mouth, his other gripping Alastor's shoulder to keep himself standing.

Alastor

“It’s been *killing me!*” He trembled with suppressed laughter, holding onto Telly to keep him upright. “You want to talk about eternal torment, forget the fire and brimstone—my initials are the perfect pun and I can’t tell anybody!”

Sir Pentious

"You have the strength of will of Titans, Alastor, to endure such a torment!" Telly cackled, and finally failed on the whole 'holding himself up' thing. He flopped onto the floor, wheezing with laughter.

Alastor

Still holding onto Telly, Alastor went down with him, landing heavily with a snake half-sprawled over him. “It’s true! Neither Sisyphus nor Tantalus endured worse a torture than I!”

Sir Pentious

Telly continued to laugh, wheezing for breath until it finally eased, and he settled. He took a few deep breaths, wiping at his eyes (on his face).

"Oh, Alastor, you're stunning." He kisses his cheek.

Alastor

“Aren’t I just? I must be the paragon of fashion, with my fluffy robe and my t-shirt.” He kissed Telly back. “So are you.”

Sir Pentious

Telly preened a bit, flicking his tongue at Alastor. "I _do_ look handsome in this fluffy robe, don't I? Very dapper, if I do say so myself." Another chuckle.

Alastor

“Incredibly dapper! It’s the gold embroidery that brings it all together.” He laughed. “... Thank you. I really do appreciate it.”

Sir Pentious

"It does, doesn't it?" Telly grinned, and pecked Alastor on the lips. "You're welcome, my hart. It's my pleasure."

Alastor

*My hart,* that was never going to get old. “I should probably go wash up.” As reluctant as he was to leave. “And then I can wear this thing properly!”

Sir Pentious

"Yes, of course! Then we can have tea and coffee and act like two proper gentlemen." He snickered, flicking his tongue at Alastor. "See you soon, then, darling."

Alastor

A peck. "See you soon." And off he went to the bathroom, with his fancy new monogrammed bathrobe he could wear after his bath. Sometimes it's the little things that'll make your day.

[faerielleart]

Your les mis!levihan stuff gives me life 😭😭😭 Any chance we can get some more headcanons??? 🖐️

ANON MY CHILD YOU’VE COME TO THE RIGHT PLACE also this is like . Probably really niche so forgive me oomfies for getting really specific about thIS

uhmmm let’s see, i’m trying to imagine the vets’ voices and associating them to the actual stage actors

for erwin i imagine him sounding a lot like either bradley jaden or daniel diges from the spanish adaptation, just a really really powerful voice that makes buildings shake ✨ and recently i’ve found out that john owen jones understudied enjolras back in 1997 and i’ve listened to the audio and i loVE IT so yeah lemme throw a bit of JOJ voice in there as well; and yeah since he’s got the range he’s totally going for the optional high note in “let others rise to take our place until the earth is FREEEE”. for his mannerisms i feel like he’d do his homework and he’d try to emulate book!enjolras more than the usual direction the show takes with this character. i imagine erwin’s fav moment in the play would be getting to “scold” marius-levi for being distracted by his love for hanji-cosette. like i just see him really exaggerating the “MARIUS YOU’RE NO LONGER A CHILD” in red and black during rehearsals and idk the thought gives me life lmaooo also in drink with me he’d totally go for a hug with mike who plays grantaire (erumike stans make some noise), as anton zetterholm used to do back in 2013/14 and in general would be really touchy with all the students on the barricade. he Loves the red and gold vest, absolutely hates the paris outfit. he is so tall and wearing the all black suit he feels like he looks like a penguin. also HATES being in the ensemble playing a convict during the prologue bc the fake dirt is really hard to wash off and he doesn’t want to stain the pristine white shirt he wears as enjolras

for levi it’s a bit harder to find a voice that suits him as the play tends to cast tenors for marius and levi is clearly a baritone in this au so i’m going with classic michael ball, who might be the marius with the deepest voice i’ve heard among all, with definitely less vibrato and definitely less less less less polished vocals as in my au dude has never taken singing lessons. i feel like he’d absolutely loathe having to sing “in my life/a heart full of love” at first bc come on can you imagine levi singing shit like “IN MY LIIIIFE SHE HAS BURST LIKE THE MUSIC OF ANGELS, THE LIGHT OF THE SUUUUN” SKDJDKSMSKAHSH but yk after spending more and more time with hanji mf actually starts to enjoy it 😳 but his favourite scene to play i guess would be drink with me, bc it gives him a weird sense of nostalgia and deja-vu that he really can’t explain to himself but it’s a pleasant feeling. would probably dread having to sing empty chairs at empty tables bc it’s nerve-wracking for him as it’s a bit out of his range and doesn’t want to make a fool of himself in front of the audience if he fails the high notes on “the very WOOORDS that they had sung BECAAAME their last communion” and “oh my friends my FRIEEENDS DON’T ASK MEEEE” but he’d emote really well nonetheless even with unpolished vocals good job bby we’re all proud of you!! also hanji totally helps him out with vocal exercises. refuses playing a convict in the ensemble and gets yelled at by the directors for it but there’s no way in hell he’s smearing fake dirt all over his body. he loves the paris suit tho makes him feel ✨classy✨. doesn’t roll up his sleeves at the barricade bc he feels like an idiot

for hanji WELL i see her voice being similar to katie hall, with a really giddy and carefree take on cosette and a strong tone that’s never screechy; compared to many cosettes i feel like katie has a much less soft voice and is actually really loud? as if playing christine in phantom of the opera (IF YOU CAN’T TELL KATIE IS MY FAV COSETTE AND MY FAV CHRISTINE so of course imma assign her to hanjo). cosette is a soprano role and i imagine hanji as a mezzo with an amazingly developed upper range and head voice (thank you @ hanji’s parents for all those classical singing lessons). also katie has a really nice belt and her fantine has me scream and cry so yeah that’s hanji’s voice in my head, just imagine it a lil bit deeper! hanji’s fav scene would probably be the wedding bc of the thenardiers acting goofy, and her fav song to sing would be a heart full of love just bc she gets to witness levi acting bashful while singing “cosette, i don’t know what to say” and she answers “then make no sound” with the biggest shit eating grin EVER and levi wants to say “stop making fun of me four eyes” SO BAD but he can’t bc he’d mess up the scene and they’d have to start again and he’s not sure he can handle staring lovingly into hanji’s eyes and holding hands and oops maybe at some point the whole “falling in love” thing stops being an act 🤡 what a clown he is,,,,,,, ALSO hanji probably loves being an ensemble member in the the lovely ladies scene as well bc of the bright exaggerated make up?? and all the dirt like she has so much fun in the dressing room smearing the paint all over her body and then putting on white powder and smudged red lipstick and bright red unblended blush. loves the combo corset + pants in the scene

also can i just say that the abc cafe is pretty much everyone’s fav scene bc they get away with teasing the shit out of levi without risking their lives lmao

[xionandpluto14]

AND I'VE LOST WHO I AM

AND I CAAAN'T UNDERSTAND

WHY MY HEART IS SO BROKEN

REJECTING YOUR LOVE

WITHOUT LOVE GONE WRONG

LIFELESS WOOORDS

CARRY ON

BUT I KNOW

ALL I KNOW IS THAT THE END'S BEGINNING

WHO I AM FROM THE START

TAKE ME HOME TO MY HEART

LET ME GO AND I WILL RUN

I WILL NOT BE SILENT

ALL THIS TIME

SPENT IN VAIN

WASTED YEARS

WASTED GAIN

ALL IS LOST

BUT HOPE REMAINS

AND THIS WAR'S NOT OVER

THERE'S A LIGHT

THERE'S A SUN

TAKING ALL THESE SHATTERED ONES

TO THE PLACE WE BELONG

AND HIS LOVE WILL CONQUER

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALL

[chargcbolt]

@goninhero​ said: @Dad what do you think of your children’s chosen path in life?

father kaminari speaks

“I hope you we’re not expecting something fatherly, nice words? some wooords of encouragement?”

A hum in the mans tone 

“What do I think? I think it’s childish. Wanting to be a hero when he can’t even push himself past a limit without becoming a total idiot? It’s pathetic!....Do not get me wrong...I tried...oh- I tried training him myself, push him to show how powerful that quirk can be...how to weaponize it- but he’s simply too weak willed. To get into UA? I will say I am impressed- however I won’t be surprised if he doesn’t make it to his second year whether that being due to his lower than average IQ from frying his brain a bit too much, or simply getting himself killed...we’ll just have to wait and see..won’t we. 

He will never be a hero, and if he says otherwise? be a dear and remind him that he would be nothing without my help”

[resetting37]

32, 40 & 49 for Echo. 17 & 42 fr Advik

Oh thanks !! From this prompt.

How does your character react to stress situations? Defensively? Aggressively? Evasively?

I’d say aggressively, Echo takes their problems head on. However, Echo’s not very threatening so their form of “aggression” is mostly just be fidgety and down-talking themselves a bit. But Echo is pretty good at solving the issue in the end and knows when to take the responsibility.

How is their sense of humor? Do they have one?

Echo’s sense of humor is almost catered to their own inside jokes, might even make a reference to one in public without the other person having a clue what’s so funny. Echo also loves movie references and puns. 

What about voice? Pitch? Strength? Tempo and rhythm of speech? Pronunciation? Accent?

Echo’s voice is a little on the lower side, but also croaky. They stretch out the last words of their sentences a little longer than they should and if excitable they very often talk like “Word. Word. Wooord. Wooooooord.”

Did they travel? Where? Why? When?

Most people don’t travel, unless they’re certified travelers, and Advik’s never had a real desire to leave Evelow. Too many dangers in the wasteland: air pirates, mutated plantlife, toxic air, etc.

What does your character want most? What do they need really badly, compulsively? What are they willing to do, to sacrifice, to obtain?

Freedom. Being a clone of a deceased person, Advik carries a lot of weight to be that person. He wants people to validate him as being an original, and it’s hard to do the opposite of what his predecessor did if he never knew him, so Advik just fluctuates in character, all the time. He’s trying to find who he is. 

He’s left home, switched college majors, moved back home, switched jobs, so it’s easy to say Advik’s quick to drop anything in order to find himself.