#august;interactions

[dxrkstrxnger]

Starter for: August & Alice @lapagliaalice Location: Rita's

August was in heaven right now with his Rita's. When he left Woodside that was one thing he really missed because he moved somewhere that didn't have any. As he was sitting at the table, eating his italian ice and frozen custard combination, he saw a woman walking away from the counter and looking for a place to sit down and enjoy her own treat. "You wanna sit over here? I don't bite, I promise!" He mentioned to the woman just standing there.

[dxrkstrxnger]

"If I wanted a solo date then I would've mentioned that quite some time ago when you sat down and joined me." August smirked over at her and gave her a wink before looking at his phone for a second and then setting it down. "Well that sounds like an uneventful night, what's with the boredom?" He asked her. "Yes, I see that it does happen to be a coincidence. What did you order? Anything good?"

If she had been soft she never would've survived the places she'd been. It would take a lot more to truly wound her but she always appreciated a good natured moment where she could banter with someone. "That seems like a crime against humanity and your face, to be honest. Unless you truly just wanted a solo date. In which..." Sunny made a slow zipping motion over her lips, signaling that she'd shut up and leave him be. "Glad to know you're having a nice night though. I'm just here solo as well... what a coincidence," she winked. "Just waiting for my takeout to be ready and then I'm gonna go home and put on sweats."

[anglerfishjellies]

When Mirror in the Creek stepped onto the auditioning stage of Battle of the Bands, a hush fell over the audience. Partly because the crowd had no idea who they were- outside of their obsessive fanbase- since Mirror in the Creek were one of the lesser known bands compared to their competition that night. But really, it was the calm-before-the-storm presence of their frontman, Oscar Clark, that silenced the room. Clark is a paradox in motion: quiet but commanding, deeply introspective but unflinchingly bold. In the weeks since Mirror in the Creek took their place on the controversial reality show, Clark and his bandmates—Rowan Hart (guitarist), Iris De Luca (keyboardist), Devyn Powell (bassist, background vocals), and new drummer August Pierce—have sparked heated debates, from accusations of cheating to rumors of backstage feuds.

Source: thebeat.com

Happy late 2 years, Infamous! I drew this quite a while ago, but figured it might be a good time to post anyway

[adoriels-tears-if]

Hi, after considering and consulting my schedule, it became clear that updating it on time was going to be difficult, so I worked very hard to please you and not stress myself out any further.

So here's an update. (It's not an even day here, but it must be somewhere in the world).

You're still being held captive by enemies, with only Telio as an ally. What happens now? Find out here.

[dxrkstrxnger]

August had been looking for something new to read and while Novelty Bookstore had a lot of older books, there were still a lot of things that he hadn't read before. He was crouched down towards the bottom of the thriller section when he heard someone speaking. He decided to stand up straight and he nodded.

"Yeah, I guess there is a lot of history in someone's version of the truth. It's interesting to read two different people's version of the truth in the same time so like who do you really believe?" He asked the other who was questioning him and he smiled a bit. "Yeah, I suppose. I never looked super far into it but I mean good for you for doing that. Are you more of a non fiction kind of reader?"

location: novelty bookstore open: 1/4

Ethan ran his fingers along the worn spines of a row of books, pausing on one with a cracked leather cover titled Empires of the Forgotten World. Pulling it free, he flipped through the yellowed pages. Without looking up at the person standing nearby, he struck up a random conversation for the hell of it.

“You ever think about how much of history is just someone’s version of the truth?” He finally glanced sideways at the stranger standing a few feet away. Like, how much of what we know is just what survived—what someone wanted us to believe?” He smirked slightly, thumb tapping against the spine of the book. “Makes you wonder how much got buried on purpose.”

[emperorofthedark]

Boys and girls of every age Would you like to see something strange? Come with us, and you will see... This, our town of Halloween

First of all, I need to thank @letomills and @madegeeky for volunteering to help beta read this, because without them this story would be a broken, glitchy, unreadable mess. I genuinely cannot thank either of you enough for your patience, support and suggestions in helping to improve and ensure that things went smoothly.

That said, if anyone stumbles across anything strange or glitchy, please let me know! I'll try to fix it ASAP.

There really isn't any content warnings or anything necessary, but be aware that the story isn't truly over until you see the words "The End." There's a sneaky little false ending in there, don't believe its lies!

Other than that, please enjoy, and Happy Halloween!

[badantitakes]

this is an older one. But God... imagine telling someone writing fiction to go hurt REAL children.

Telling the author to go to the dark web and watch real csem... and to leave thses characters alone. They care more about their precious fictional characters then REAL PEOPLE. This specific anti.... needs help damn...

[bunniebi]

outfits for the infamous ROs ^-^ (except O, Seb, E and LA... </3 but maybe in the future)

[royalarchivist]

Jaiden: Man, so you don't think you'll ever hatch? You're gonna be an Egg forever? Tiny little boiled Egg, you knock on him it's not hollow.

Richarlyson: I like being a little egg tbh 0_0

Jaiden: That's fair. You don't wanna be a dragon? I mean... If you ever hatched, I think– it would just take so long to get used to.

Richarlyson: I mean, I am a bit scared imagine if I hatch and all my siblings are cool eggs and I am like one of those zombie horse things.

Jaiden: No, you're a dragon! You're all dragons! We know that for certain, that's like the only thing we know about you guys, are your origins, is that you're a dragon. 🐉

Jaiden: ...But maybe not anymore, 'cuz you're boiled. [Laughs] Little boiled Richas! 🥚

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Jaiden: Man, so you don't think you'll ever hatch? You're gonna be an Egg forever? Tiny little boiled Egg, you knock on him it's- it's not hollow.

Richarlyson: I like being a little egg tbh 0_0

Jaiden: "You like being a little Egg, tbh"? That's fair. You don't wanna be a dragon? I mean... If you ever hatched, I- I think– it would just take so long to get used to.

Richarlyson: I mean, I am a bit scared imagine if I hatch and–

Jaiden: I wonder what that feeling is like.

Richarlyson: –all my siblings are cool eggs and I am like one of those zombie horse things.

Jaiden: No, you're a dragon! You're all dragons! We know that for certain, that's like the only thing we know about you guys, are your origins, is that you're a dragon. But maybe not anymore, 'cuz you're boiled. [Laughs] Little boiled Richas!

[While talking about whether Richarlyson is the youngest Egg or not]

Richarlyson: ami Pom had a lot of things 0_0 and she is very mature

Jaiden: Hm, that's true.

Richarlyson: I have a brazilian shirt AND A DREAM >:D

Jaiden: Yeah!!! [She does a dance emote] Yeah!

Richarlyson: I mean we all are like that no? Clothes and a dream

Jaiden: [She lies down next to him] You know how to say it, old wise boiled Richas. [Laughs] The century-old boiled Egg.

Richarlyson: I thanketh you, my wisdom shall travel the world

Jaiden: You should- you should do a TED Talk! You should- there should be a TED Talk night on the Island, and it should be only you, and you do the presentation, and we listen and we clap. Since you're so full of wisdom and boiled eggs.

Richarlyson: KKKKKKKKKKKK OMG

Jaiden: [Laughs] That could be fun though! Like, presentation night, where we all just have a fun time making random presentations and speeches. That'd be cute.

Jaiden: [Reading chat] "The TEGG Talk"? Whoa, the TEGG Talk! That's awesome! That's crazy.

[feministfang]

Listen! I don’t give a fuck how these ugly brown men are treated in the west. Stop showing sympathy for them. Everybody knows what happened in india a few days ago. These are your poor "victim" brown men that some of you think are better than white men. I literally smirk whenever something bad happens to them. I feel happy when Muslim men in india get lynched by mobs. I love it when these men kill each other out of hate. They all deserve it. They deserve worse. And i hope they all burn in hell for eternity.

[dxrkstrxnger]

"Thank you, that makes me honored to know I do something that could earn your respect." August replied before looking at her and then nodded. "Exactly! Too many people care about what others like and too many people care about what others think about them. It's sad at the end of the day that we live in a world like that, but it is the way it is." With a shrug of his shoulders, August couldn't help but smile at the woman. "I guess it can be your guilty pleasure, but I think it's also popular opinion so then it wouldn't be a true guilty pleasure." He explained to her before laughing, "Oh don't worry, I won't. I have no problem with not holding back."

she let out a low hum, her lips twitching at his response. “see, that’s the kind of confidence i can respect,” she admitted, tapping her nails lightly against the side of her glass. “liking what you like without giving a damn? that’s a power move.” she raised her drink slightly in his direction before taking another slow sip. at his take on guilty pleasures, her smirk deepened. “oh, so now you’re the judge of what qualifies as a guilty pleasure?” she teased, arching a brow. “guess i should’ve known you’d be a boy band truther.” she set her glass down, tapping a thoughtful finger against her chin. “alright then, mr. no regrets — if my pick wasn’t good enough, what’s yours? what’s the one song that, if it came on right now, you’d sing every word to with zero shame?” she leaned in slightly, eyes gleaming with challenge. “don’t hold back on me.”

[misersdream]

omochiri comic 2

[sleepy-harper]

dark red and muted dark blue little re4r ada wong and caregiver re4r albert wesker moodboard

[dead-ringer-if]

DEMO (TBA)

The Wardens, stationed within the bustling city of Seattle, were the first proof of what could come from The Scourge, a cataclysmic event that had set off a chain reaction that would forever echo throughout time: Los Angeles falling into the Pacific, New York City being partially taken over by water, the Sahara Desert sweltering in intensity which killed off native fauna in record amounts, were among the most prominent. Years of misery, of fear, transcending over a century, wherein every remaining government strived to figure out a solution.

Which they found in the form of Titan— the first meta-human, Patient Zero, whose natural abilities were enhanced by various procedures. Titan started a new wave, hope beginning to appear, as more and more meta-humans were found— mainly due to the efforts of the Rose Family— and their naturally honed abilities, seemingly derived from the Scourge itself, being able to combat the effects until there’s only fractal remnants of it left.

From there The Wardens were formed, with Titan leading them, a new period of peace fell over the world once more. Of course, that never lasts as more and more villains began to pop up out of the woodworks, threatening the sanctity of the New World. However, without fail, The Wardens were there to answer the call and defend those that couldn’t defend themself.

Titan persevered, The Wardens went on, until a fateful day a decade ago on this date— wherein Titan lost Peregrine, their sidekick and protege. It’s a day that will forever live in infamy, as it’s a day that Titan lost Peregrine, but the world lost Titan.

— Excerpt from the Seattle Times.

The world was your oyster— at least that’s what you were told. By who? You’re not quite certain of that. Everything could be possible if you just strived to reach it… They just never tell you how to deal with the harsh reality of it forever being unobtainable.

Maybe that’s why you fell into a life of crime? Well crime is a stretch, you’re more a prisoner in a heavily guarded fortress than anything else. You’re not quite sure, not being able to remember the majority of what brought you to this moment; only fragments of what used to be visits you in your sleep. Of course, working for Diego Ruiz, the local crime boss in downtown New York City, wasn’t the worst possible job, barring the imprisonment, not that you were truly part of anything nefarious to begin with, but you still saw things you’re never sure you’ll be able to unsee.

When he gets arrested, you can’t say you’re too surprised— after all he took a lot of gambles while not having the intellect to back up such moves— but you are concerned about what the future could mean for you.

Nothing you ever imagined could prepare you for what’s in store, however. Never could have imagined The Wardens would have such a vested interest in you. You’re nothing special, haven’t been for as long as you could remember.

And why the hell do they keep calling you Peregrine?

Play as an MC that doesn’t quite remember their past life. Is it possible that you’re Peregrine? The protege that had been killed in a surprise raid a decade before? Or is something more nefarious going on and you’re simply caught in the middle of it? Why are you suddenly developing powers that you’ve never had before? And why the hell do you feel like you’re in a constant state of deja vu?

Please note that this story is rated 18+ for depictions of explicit language, alcohol consumption, potential drug use, sexual themes, mentions of death, blood, torture, and grief.

Customizable MC: name, nickname, appearance, sexuality, hobbies, bits and pieces of what occurred in the last decade, and more! (The MC has a slightly semi-set personality.) You’ll also be able to partially design your Avian friend: name, gender, and feather colors (it’s a Peregrine Falcon). The MC is 28.

Bond with The Wardens and discover, or potentially rediscover, your found family. The people who thought they lost you.

Uncover the seedy underbelly that lurks beneath the surface of the New World. Will you be able to discover what exactly happened to you? Uncover if you’re truly Peregrine or someone, or something, else entirely.

Romance 1 of 4 romance options— from the newest initiate within the Inner Circle to a suave, if slightly broken, billionaire villain.

Cultivate your powers that are both new and old.

You’re a dead ringer for a hero the world thought it lost… Just make sure you don’t lose yourself too.

Camilo/Camila Osorio — M/F

Age: 29

Power: Chlorokinesis — the ability to create and control plants.

Alias: To the world they’re known as Verdant, partner to Frostbite, a superhero within the Inner Circle of The Wardens.

Appearance: Of Colombian descent, they have richly tanned skin with piercing dark brown eyes to offset it. Ash brown hair is naturally slightly wavy— Camilo has his to his jawline and Camila has hers to her shoulder blades— which brings out the elegant contours of their face. An alluring presence all around, partially due to their powers, they stand at around 5’5” with a lithe body type.

Personality: While not being completely unkind, they’re not the most welcoming person. They don’t detest you, but it’s clear that they’re barely able to be in the same room with you. After all, they were best friends with Peregrine (with you?) and being near you only brings back painful memories. A wall of apathy, and sometimes cutting remarks, separate you from them, but at times, when they think you’re not looking, grief flashes through their gaze— latent pain rising to the surface that they’ve tried to bury for years.

Romance Route: Ex-Best Friends to Lovers, Slightly Rivals to Lovers (in a roundabout way), Lost Love, Finding Each Other Again, and Second Chances.

Airan/Aira North — M/F

Age: 26

Power: Cryokinesis — the ability to create and control ice, while not being affected by the cold.

Alias: To the world they’re known as Frostbite, partner to Verdant, the recent addition to the Inner Circle of The Wardens, a prodigy in the making.

Appearance: Ebony ringlets, that’s strewn with arctic blue and white, fall to just beneath their jawline, complementing the dark brown tone of their skin. Sapphire blue eyes shimmer with warmth despite the coldness that always seems to follow them. With a slender physique, they’re not one to get into fist fights but that doesn’t negate the danger level they could present. They stand at around 5’8”.

Personality: With the warmest smile and a boisterous laugh, they’re the embodiment of a golden retriever. Always wanting to make other people happy and stress free, with a genuine quality that surrounds them. They may be one of your “caretakers” to help you get acclimated with the world once more, and your growing powers, but they truly wish to be your friend too. No matter what they’d always be there to lend a hand if needed, or a shoulder to cry on.

Romance Route: Strangers to Friends to Lovers, Golden Retriever, Stuck Together, Gentle Compassion.

Damon/Diana Ambrose — M/F

Age: 45

Power: Widely regarded as the most powerful meta-human, partially due to their past that’s still shrouded in mystery, they have multiple abilities— flight, invulnerability, enhanced senses, and super strength (to name a few).

Alias: They’re known to the world as Titan, the old leader of The Wardens. An individual that hasn’t been seen in nine years and rarely, if ever, leaves the comfort of Warden Tower.

Appearance: Fair, perfectly unblemished, skin is complemented by the raven black color of their hair. Piercing green eyes, that look almost unreal due to their brilliance, brings out the chiseled features of their face— high cheekbones, a sharp jawline, well defined nose, and full lips. They were made for perfection, but is it truly all that it’s cracked up to be? With a toned/well muscled body, they stand at around 6’3”.

Personality: With a softly compassionate nature, paired with a presence that could silence an entire room by simply appearing, they were born to be a leader. Born to guide and help any that needed it. With a loving demeanor, wherein they have their heart on their sleeve, it’s no wonder that they took Peregrine in, at the ripe age of fifteen, in order to help train the young person that was clearly trying to find their way in the world. It’s also no wonder that they completely lost themself when losing Peregrine, something that they believe could have been completely avoided, and they’ve forever blamed themself for it. The last decade has brought with it a slew of darkness for them, their smiles not coming as easily, their anger at themself growing, and their hope slowly fading. Maybe with your reappearance things will be okay?

Romance Route: Old Mentor, Age Gap, Second Chances, Reunion, Forbidden Love (on their part), and Slow Burn.

Morgan/Morgana Rose — M/F

Age: 38

Power: Shapeshifting.

Alias: They’re infamously known as Silhouette. The leader of a criminal enterprise known simply as Syndicate.

Appearance: With sharp gray eyes, that seemingly stare right into your soul, and honey beige skin that’s complemented by their wavy auburn hair. They have an aura of danger consistently surrounding them, giving many the impression that they shouldn’t be trifled with. With a lean body type, they stand at around 6’0”.

Personality: Being called a variety of names within the tabloids: “The Lost Rose” or “Wilting Red”, to name a few— due to their abrupt departure from their rather famous family. They’re infamously known as Silhouette; a master manipulator, cutthroat in their dealings, and refusal to backdown over something they want. Of course, that’s simply gossip from individuals that have never truly met them— much like the tabloids that speculate on the life of the lost Rose Heir. Despite what you may think of them, they’re your best bet at discovering what happened to you in the last decade.

Romance Route: Enemies to Lovers (in a sense), Slow Burn (slightly), Age Gap, Villain/Hero, Misunderstood.

[valentinesdayinaugust2]

August Pierce @infamous-if

I really really wanted to draw August in something more edgy and visual kei (dare I say kote kei even?) inspired sooo :3

My main inspiration was Malice Mizers Illuminati looks, some Dir en Grey (mainly Toshiya) and Jiluka 😸

And with the new Madmans Esprit visuals and mv I’ll probably draw someone inspired by that too hehe

vv close up & progress vv

[vikikoart]

the first time I actually post art on here and it’s about @infamous-if LOL #brainrot

anYWAYS, here’s Renée on the cover of what I imagine would be the band’s first EP. also made a little logo for the band and it was actually SO FUN tho I might tweak it a little hehe 🤓

but guys srsly go read infamous it’s good, scrumptious, delicioso yum