#jaquile

[lukowrites]

15 min free write - Sales pitch

“HI SIR! My partner Rodney called you earlier today to discuss a business opportunity you don’t wanna miss, a new way to save on overheads while improving efficiency that’s designed and curated by the best heads in the game. If you have 5 minutes I’d like to go over it with you, whatdoyasay?”

“Hey buddy, my partner Rodney called you earlier today with a business proposition for you that you’d be darn silly to miss out on. If I can just get 5 minutes of your time I’d like to go over it with you. Our program offers a potential savings of up to 33% on overheads, and improvements in efficiency that could be the difference between winning and losing in the competitive world of business. It starts with the guide by Robert Jaquille - with over 30 years on wall street handling portfolios of some of the biggest heads in the game, he’s learned about what it takes to not only get ahead, but stay ahead. He’s asked me personally to reach out to you, after hearing about your situation through my partner Rodney earlier today. Robert’s one of the good ones, he’s poured his heart and soul into this guide because he truly believes in helping people to become more than they are, to make their dreams a reality. His guide has sold over 50,000 copies in the last few months in the United States alone, and some of the testimonies and stories that have resulted from those who’ve followed his instructions to the T are incredibly inspiring, and exciting. The question I have for you today sir, is do you think you’re being all that you can be right now? You say you run a respectable business, you’re carving out a crust and that’s to be commended, but if you can excuse my French, I think you can do a hell of a lot better than just the crust. You can take the whole pie, it’s just a question of how much you want it. I hear you have a family, that’s one of the greatest gifts in life, and you’re setting them up for the future, fantastic. But sir, with all due respect, as a father myself with a good income, hell I’m the number one salesman here at Globocorp, I understand how difficult times are. You wanna be the best for your kids, give them the world, and with overheads and bills to pay, keeping the lights on is a challenge in of itself. I wanna do you a favour, man to man, father to father. For a cut price of, let’s say 230$ instead of the usual 500$, that’s practically giving it away, you can take this guide, follow it exactly as described in its easy to follow point-by-point method, and you’ll be looking at increases in revenue of up to 20% for the initial month, and this projects out to grow exponentially. No, I’m not kidding, if you don’t believe me take a look at our testimonials on the site. Now, I’m not gonna be here for much longer because I have a business meeting out in Palancho Falls that I’m running late for already, but I wanted to call you at the behest of Robert himself to offer you this olive branch. If you’re interested we can go ahead and pass you over to my receptionist to handle the details, what do ya say?

[gludgenbell]

Jaquil Albern of Minlum

[miranda-mundt-art]

Ndjdns I’m sorry if this sounds needy or annoying because you’ve already provided so much queer rep, all of which I appreciate!!! But I was wondering if there’ll be anymore trans guys in Muted?

there aren’t really guys like... in general in Muted tbh ;; it’s just Raum and Kalen are like the only two dudes with names. and like maybe ONE other dude I haven’t decided if I’ll just mention him or actually put him in- I’m mulling over that. 

and i was going to say more but i just realized i still had  a vanilla bean scone left over from yesterday that i forgot about and i almost cried im so excited 

[ratmadeofrats]

so i just found out about this “art vs artist” thing so......... ye

[solohux]

Man, idek what is up with me, I just have so many kylux and SW thoughts atm and you're always the person I think of when I want to share them!!! Part 1/2(?)

I think Ben/Kylo's struggle between the dark and the light could have been played up much better/differently than what the ST gave us... I mean, it was stated multiple times since TFA that part of Ben's problem growing up, that this "darkness" inside him wasn't actually something truly from within himself, but instead the trace of a malevolent outside presence trying to get inside of Ben. That he'd have nightmares, hear voices, see hallucinations.

It's why he gets sent to live and train his uncle, Luke. The optimistic and supportive mentor to help guide and protect Ben as he grows up. Teaching him the ways of the Force so that he could gain the skills necessary to combat this vile presence that won't seem to let Ben go.

But the years pass and Ben has still found no piece from the nightmares, the voices, the illusions. So many times over the years, he's had to resist the incessant, "Come with me and it'll stop." "Follow me and I'll stop." "I just want to help you." Whoever was talking to him, whoever wanted him, was still stronger than the skills of an almost prodigy Padawan.

There would be some days where he'd slip a little, and he'd talk back to the voices aloud, startling his peers. Or when the nightmares and hallucinations got a little too real and he started having sleepwalking episodes that almost had horrible accidents. All the while, Luke pressed Ben on to have faith. That as long as Ben kept persevering and resisting the call, he would be okay.

But by his 25th year, Ben is tired of resisting. Tired of persevering. He is isolated among his peers, them unknowing of the stress he's endured for decades and viewing him as the old Padawan who's powerful and talented but too weird and unrefined to graduate. He's got his rivals, the pitying onlookers, and the precious little Atoula who's too little to understand. Ben desperately wants to be free of this, the exhaustion, the voices, they nightmares.

Part 2/3

One night it all finally comes to head. He's woken from another nightmare, likely the most intense one he's had to date, visceral in it's grit and sound, almost like the creatures speaking to him were right in the temple with him.

And then he hears a sound. At first he wrote if off as someone awake when they shouldn't have been, but he can't shake his unsettled feeling. He takes off, his saber in hand just in case. His uncle's Jedi School was still under wraps thanks to Emperor Palpatine's history revisions still holding root among the New Republic's commonwealth. There's a bounty of 500,000 credits for anyone who catches a live "Jedi." While they tried to keep the temple a secret, there is the occasional "surprise visit."

Who he finds in the main hall is a woman that had come earlier in the day to do an interview with his uncle, to do a soft hit piece about Jedi history in an attempt to redeem them in the eyes of the public. Ben didn't meet her in person before, but he had thought that she had already been turned away earlier that day.

And then she speaks to him. And he recognizes her voice.

"Come with me and I'll stop."

So they finally decided to come for him physically. Well fine, bring it on. It seemed she hadn't come alone. as dark shadows poured into the hall. The thought to surround and overpower him? That's their mistake.

Part 3/3 Please!! I think I'm finally done!!

He makes easy work of them. All of them, throwing caution and teaching to the wind and letting all his frustration and anger out onto them. The creatures of his nightmares and hallucinations, his decade-long tormentors. They'd receive no mercy from him.

He sees some flee to the upper corridors of the temple, the dorms!! If they intend to make hostages of his peers, they really must be desperate. He follows them, catching them as they reach each of his fellow Padawans' rooms, cutting them down before they can make a move to the beds. He sees young Atoula step out of her room, sleepy and confused, even more when she hears Ben's desperate cry, "Stay inside! Lock the door!"

He chases the last of his would-be takers back the main hall, cutting the last one down by Force pulling him back onto his ignited saber. He smiles down at his work, finally free of his demons, his nightmares, his voices.

"Ben! Ben, why!!"

Ben turns to see his uncle, wet from the rain as he must have returned from his night errand. His face ridden with horror. A horror that Ben could understand. Why? Why what? All he'd done was defend the temple, finally cut down the creatures that had haunted him his entire life, freed himself----and he looks down to see the hollowed and horrified look of Jaquil, one of Padawans closest in age to him, dead underneath the light of Ben's saber, the hole in his chest still simmering with heat and embers. He turns this way and that, and it's all the same. The Padawans, his peers, strewn about the hall, massacred, viciously, horrendously.

'B, but... the woman!' He wanted to get out, but there was no woman. Not anymore. She was long out of sight. It was only him, alone amongst the carnage. A carnage by his own hand. Of his own design.

He hadn't freed himself at all. He walked into the trap. Locked himself in the cage. Sealed his own fate.Ben sees one last creature behind his uncle, and in panic he steps forward, words lost to him. His uncle goes on the offensive (defensive), bests him, due to Ben's panic--disarms him, literally. Clutching at the wound, Ben looks up in horror as his uncle ready's to end him.

Ben brings the ceiling down on them. And pulling himself from the rubble, he flees.

Oh my god. I am so emotional. My jaw dropped and I had to put my phone to one side once I realised what Ben had done. It's dark and eerie and manipulative!

Poor Ben. His nightmares and his demons really determined his path for him. I love how his apparition was a woman too!

[jasperwhitcock]

The more cursed alternative to Jaquil is Quacob ... also I like Quembry (Embry + Quil) sounds kinda funky

send me the most cursed hybrid name you can come up with

quacob.. you quack me up. why does quembry remind me of this meme

[w-itchblood]

Gosh, im so hyped to see Muted featured! This comic has come a super long way from when I first saw it and entered the contest + everything, and just !!!! You guys are doing super great! I love it all sm and good luck in the future

aahh thank you so much!! it will be quite a while still until Jaquille shows up but i’m excited for when she does! 

[reubenspark]

Lost and Found - Research

John Paul Pennebake

George B. Cornish 

Maurice Tabard

Jaquille O’Neil

[supreme-to-all]

$TA - DAILY ROUTINE (prod. X) feat. Jaquill Woods

[monavalenza]

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[chesney7]

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[gludgenbell]

Happy NaNoWriMo Guys!

Day 1: I'm Not Okay

-Ashryver's fingers curled as they stared at the trio. Their mind raced with thoughts and arguments, but in the end, they could only nod and smile.

-"You go by yourselves, I'm sure you'll all enjoy your time!" It was happening again. Why could they never have anything for themselves?

-"Are you sure?" Lynander reached to stroke their cheek. "I don't want you being alone."

-Instinctively, they stepped out of his reach. Guilt panged in their chest when they saw him frown, but it was too late to step into his touch now, so they looked away.

-"I'll be with Twi, I'm sure everything will be just fine." But even as they said it, the words were strained. They were surprised and disappointed that no one could hear it. "Go have your fun, and when you get back, tell me all about it!"

-Margarett wrapped an arm around Lynander's, Ashryver hissed. "Yeah, Lyn!" The elf giggled. "Come on!"

-Lynander passed one more regretful look to Ashryver as he was pulled away.

-At least he cared.

-No sooner had everyone been out of sight Ashryver's claws started digging into their chest. Tears threatened to fall, and they began to shake.

-The sound of bongos cut through their griefing, they followed it all the way back to camp, where Twi was.

-The man was somewhat of a mystery to Ashryver. He was a criminal, an outlaw, a pirate who sold illegal cargo.

-And yet, he was the nicest person Ashryver had ever come across.

-They made sure to burn the tears away, monitoring their body heat as they approached the pirate man.

-He was missing an arm, and a leg, replaced with robotic pieces. Ashryver never asked, not because they didn't care, but because they didn't know how to.

-They sat on a long across of him from the green fire. Much like the man, his hometown was a mystery. Green fire, white grass.... though, the blue trees, and pink sky were familiar. Much like on their home.

-"Why aren't you adventuring with everyone else?" Ashryver inquired, not because they wanted to be alone, but because they were genuinely curious.

-He shrugged, the bells on his wrists jingling in a pretty sort of way. "Didn't feel like it."

-Ashryver frowned, sighing as they listened to the strange music.

-"This song is missing something," He mused. "Don't you think? In the tent there's some instruments, go ahead and play one."

-Ashryver frowned. "But, I can't..." He had returned to playing, eyes closed and mind somewhere far away.

-Ashryver sighed, pulling open the flaps of the bright pink tent.

-A handful of strange instruments were strewn across the floor, quite messily, but the one that stood out to Ashryver was the one that looked... something like a harp.

-It obviously wasn't, the strings were stiff and hard, Ashryver only managed to pick at it with tweezers.

-Ashryver couldn't help but smile at themself, recognizing the creation. It was a faere instrument that high lords and ladies played.

-Actually, Ashryver's mother used to play one.

-Ashryver returned it to Twi, sitting across of the strange pirate, and hesitantly picking the strings

-"Jealousy is a feeble thing, but everyone experiences it at some point," Twi mumbled. "I like to think it's one of the things that connect us."

-Ashryver paused, staring at Twi. Were they that obvious?

-Twi just smiled. "Having insecurities about yourself is normal, too. It's what makes people do what they do," He shook hid wrists. "Acalla, my wife, is insecure about her looks."

-So that was why he reminded her consistantly and constantly that she was beautiful. Ashryver squinted, daring him to tell then that they were not alone, daring him to even attempt to reassure them.

-He chuckled. "I just wanted to tell you, that it's okay to cry."

-Ashryver huffed. It was not okay to cry. Crying was a thing that children did, and children were disgusting and revolting and hated by her third father and trainer Floren.

-"Crying is for babies."

-Twi tilted his head. "I cry, do you think I am a baby?"

-Ashryver frowned. "No, but... strong men don't cry."

-"Strong men are strong, but strength comes through being open to your emotions."

-It sounded like something their mother would say, and they sighed. "I suppose..."

-"Are you okay?" It was a bit of a random question, given this was the middle of their conversation.

-Ashryver took a deep breath, trying not to let their insecurities overwhelm them again.

-Two voices fought in their head. One, adamant about the notion that crying was for children, and that acting like a child ended in pain.

-The other, murmuring that it was OK to cry.

-For the first time in their shitty life, the second voice won.

-The tears pricked and gathered at the corners of Ashryver's eyes, instinctively, they raised their body heat, trying to stop the tears before they were noticed.

-But Twi offered a patient smile, returning to the calm serene of his music.

-The clouds offered fat raindrops, somehow missing the fire completely.

-Ashryver suspected it was that hot that neither rain nor tear could bypass it.

-And in a way, Ashryver was the fire, unallowing to any sign of weakness.

-Ashryver hung their head, trembling as the tears, and the mental war returned.

-They shakily picked at the strings of their instrument, finding the melody with Twi.

-It didn't sound very happy, in fact it sounded remorseful, depressing, but calm and soothing at the same time.

-What with the raindrops that only assisted the music, and the steady fire crackle, and the tears that freely fell, Ashryver finally answered the question.

-"I'm not okay."

-Lynander was excited to get back to the camp and tell Ashryver everything he had done.

-He smiled and joked with Jaquil that the rain will turn into candy with how their day was going, he bounced and answered most of Bug's questions, he ran in circles with Margarett, and he pretended to be as stoic as Acalla, gaining a laugh from her.

-His day had been absolutely perfect so far! Save for the fact that, his favourite shapeshifter had not been apart of it.

-The small group slowed as music reached their ears. It was an odd sound, but they followed it to camp anyhow.

-The surprise came when Lynander stumbled upon Ashryver picking the strings of a strange instrument with tweezers, their two toned voice ringing out in an eerie sort of way.

-They looked calm, peaceful.

-Twi smiled at the group, bringing a finger to his lips as he kept turned to Ashryver, singing in a soft, low voice.

-Their words clashed, Ashryver's constant 'I'm not Okay,' and Twi's 'You're Not Alone.'

-At some point, the words mixed.

-The now constant "I'm not alone, I'm not alone." was soft, soothing, and somewhat optimistic.

-Ashryver lifted their head, and Lynander noticed the black streak marks coming from their eyes.

-Their purple gaze narrowed, seeing Lynander's arm linked with Margarett's. They glanced at Twi, who offered a warm smile.

-"Welcome back," They greeted, standing. There was a nervousness in their aura that confused Lynander.

-An extended hand, yanked back, replaced with hesitant open arms.

-Lynander smiled, stepping forward, and simply resting his head on their shoulder.

-"It seems you spent quality time with Twi," He chuckled. Ashryver grunted.

-Lynander buried his face in the crook of their neck. "Can we spend quality time together, too?"

-It sounded more like a whine than a question, and Ashryver couldn't help but laugh, petting his head. "Of course."

This year for Nanowrimo I'm not committing myself to writing another story, instead I'm going to be writing scenes, each inspired by different songs

This one in particular came to mind when I was listening to Corpse Husband's song Agoraphobic

[miranda-mundt-art]

Why does Camilles eyes glow when she uses magic? Is it dual blood thing.

cuz it looks cool

it's also sort of meant to express just how strong/intense the magic is (you see jaquille / babette's eyes also glow but more white/gold than pure white)

you also see nyra's eyes glow sometimes but to a lesser extent and not completely glowing green

[ratmadeofrats]

Some moments from our last session

@v3nusflytrap @daisydaisyuniverse @biandtired @kawaii-cthulhu

[psychedelickittens]

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[delanico]

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