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Hello, new follower here! I saw you mentioned you worked on several RPGs, may I ask what those were? I'm always looking to find new cool RPGs!
OK so, off the top of my head: TTRPGs: -Wolfpacks & Winter Snow (osr weird fantasy paleolithic with too much historical research) -Dungeon Bitches (PbtA dyke-punk dungeon-horror full of sex and body horror) -Esoteric Enterprises (osr modern-day occult gangsters/urban exploration) -Haunt/Hearts (romantic lyric game about a lesbian ghost) -The Yellow Curtain (experimental metafiction King In Yellow/RevStar) -Deep Morphean Transmissions (dreamscape conspiricy noir surrealism in a setting kept secret from the players ooc) Modules/Settings/Adventures: The Gardens Of Ynn (whimsical fantasy in a ruined extradimensional garden, procedurally generated osr) The Stygian Library (whimsical fantasy in a haunted extradimensional library, procedurally generated osr) Dead Girls In Sarkash Forest (feminine horror with tragically undead protagonists, mork borg for riot grrls) Wounded Hungry & Forgotten (a mini bestiary for Dungeon Bitches) Black Lung (Dungeon Bitches in the industrial revolution, again with too much historical resarch: out any day now i promise) Wargames: The Dolorous Stroke (experimental detailed skirmish game based on medieval romances with knights going on quests) Black Death Walking (narrative campaign skirmish game set in the 15th century with zombies and satan) Currently In Progress (in various stages of done, titles subject to change, may or may not actually get finished): Black Death Rising (osr religious horror with zombies, fascists and satan all trying to kill you, same setting as Black Death Walking) The Bleeding Gullet (a body-horror OSR setting in a giant mutant-filled chasm that makes you violently ill if you try to leave it) In The Black Cloister (experimental solo wargame where you explore a ruined nunnery/vinyard full of weird monsters) Sunset Seas (nautical osr adventure where you sail around exploring various increasingly weird islands on the edge of the world)
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cruel summer
part one of everybody wants to rule the world
in which the girls get ice cream, robin has a meet-cute, steve throws a pool party, and everybody gets high [4.4k words]
The summer of ‘85 in Hawkins, Indiana was a scorching one. Tarmac sizzled under the butter yellow sun, cotton candy clouds spun on the saccharine sweet taste of summer freedom. Perfect for soaking sunburnt bodies with chlorinated water at the Hawkins public pool; perfect for long bike rides against the wind, speed and sun burning the rubber of the thin tires; the perfect weather for ice cream.
Which was right where April and DJ were headed, AC blasting in April's beat up ‘74 Chevy Vega, sun reflecting off its faded orange hood as the two teenagers drove towards the Starcourt Mall. Blondie blasted from the speakers and April sang along lazily as DJ chattered over Debbie Harry with unprecedented speed about everything and nothing at all, fumbling with the fringes of her cut off shorts.
April's fingers drummed against the steering wheel as she turned into the crowded parking lot, eyes scanning for a place to park as DJ craned her neck towards the entrance, watching couples and teenagers and families alike clamber inside the mall like sweaty zombies who sought cold air instead of brains.
April pulled into the closest spot she could find, which of course wasn’t close at all, and quickly turned the car off, as ready to escape the summer heat as the rest of her town. She pushed her sunglasses back onto the crown of her head, black frames against copper hair, watching as DJ snaked out of the car window, falling to the ground with an ungraceful thump. April's passenger side door hadn’t worked since she had bought the car over a year ago, but DJ still hadn't gotten the hang of an elegant landing.
“Let’s go,” April said with an impatient smile, head tilted towards the mall. DJ grumbled, wiping bits of rocks from the indents they had created on her palms as she scrambled to her feet, the old canvas of her black converse tearing slightly at her movement.
“I thought when you got a car it would come with less injuries,” DJ said, catching up to her best friend as they began towards the building, beat-up shoes moving in tandem against the blacktop. “I’m fighting for my life out here.” April huffed out a laugh, adjusting the strap of her purse on her shoulder.
“If you were behind the wheel, we’d be fighting for our lives every five minutes. I much prefer these odds.” April responded, pushing through the glass double doors and into Starcourt, a well welcomed whoosh of cool air greeting her. DJ sputtered as she removed the wind blown hair from her face, tucking dark strands behind her ears.
“What, because I went airborne? That was one time.” DJ said as they rounded a corner, making April laugh again.
“Two times.”
“One and a half. Only the front two wheels came off the ground the first time.”
“I don’t know if you’re aware of this, Dot, but a car’s wheels aren’t supposed to come off the ground ever. Front or back.”
“They won’t be saying that when cars can fly.”
“Emphasis on ‘can.’ My car is not built for that. No car is built for that. Honestly, I’m starting to think you might have a better shot getting your pilot license.” April said as they walked into Scoops Ahoy, Hawkins’ newest and nicest nautical themed creamery. DJ whistled at the boy behind the counter whose face perked up slightly at the sight of the girls. How this schmuck in an ill-fitting sailor’s suit had managed to win over her best friend was still a mystery to her, but she tabled the thought for later as they approached the counter.
“Too expensive. Yo, Harrington! How do we feel about another driving lesson?” She called at him, a grin tugging her pink lips upward. Steve shook his head vigorously as he moved towards the tubs of ice cream, head bent as he scooped USS Butterscotch onto a wafer cone.
“Absolutely not,” He said, and although amusement colored his tone, it was clear he was being completely serious. He stood upright, passing the cone to April, who took it with a bright smile, one he shared as their brown eyes met.
“Well, take it up with your girlfriend, because apparently, she’d rather sacrifice my palms than get her wizard cousin to fix the car.” DJ said, holding up her scratched up hand as April rolled her eyes.
“Okay, first off, he’s not a wizard, he’s a thirteen year old who happens to know a lot about science, and secondly, he’s not a fucking mechanic. He’s just a kid.” She shot back. DJ shrugged, taking a cone of cookies and cream from Steve’s outstretched hand.
“Close enough,” She said as she licked a dribbler off the side of the cone. “But I’m pretty sure I saw him blow up Older Sinclair’s blender, so really, what’s the difference?” DJ asked, dropping a loose quarter from her pocket into the tip jar, which made Steve involuntarily grimace.
“He’s also not even here,” April reminded her. “He’s at that science thing for another three weeks.”
“Camp Know-Nothing or whatever,” Steve added.
“Camp Know-Where,” April corrected.
“You want a bandaid for that battle scar?” Steve asked, eyebrows raised and eyes focused as DJ inspected the broken skin on her hand. DJ shrugged like it was nothing, because things like this were always happening to her. Steve turned, opening the partition to the back room, calling towards the coworker neither April or DJ realized he had. “Robin, can you get the first aid kit?”
“What, did you sprain your wrist slinging ice cream, Stevie?” The voice called back, and Steve rolled his eyes, gritting his teeth with annoyance as he turned back towards his friends. April trained her eyes on the floor and sunk her teeth into her bottom lip to keep from laughing, but DJ couldn’t help the snicker that escaped her.
“Yeah, Stevie, hurt your little baby wrist?” DJ said, pouting at him. Steve’s eyes narrowed as he turned towards the back again.
“It was for my friend actually, but forget it, because she’s being an absolute dick right now.” He said, and this time April couldn’t stop herself from laughing into her ice cream. “Let her bleed.”
“Are you allowed to curse in uniform? Isn’t that, like, against the company image or whatever?” DJ asked, clearly getting more joy out of teasing the boy than the quickly melting treat in her hand.
“Company image? What is this, Disneyland?” Steve retorted.
“What? King Steve wasn’t an animated Disney classic? Since when?” DJ replied, eyes widening. She laughed, loudly this time, but all confidence and joy seemed to drain from her face as Steve’s coworker stepped out from the back room, first aid kit in hand.
“Who needs the first aid kit?” The girl asked. “Had to look through, like, seven different cabinets to find it. I’m also pretty sure the instructions on this thing are in Russian.” She frowned, head bent as she examined it with bright blue eyes. DJ gulped, trying to steady herself, and April and Steve shared a knowing, amused look.
“Robin, this is April, my girlfriend, and DJ, April's leech. April, DJ, this is Robin.” Steve said, and Robin looked up at them for the first time, eyes training on DJ’s just as DJ’s had trained on Robin’s. Pink rose to her freckled cheeks and she quickly looked down again, focusing on opening the first aid kit again.
“Hand,” DJ blurted, pointing it out towards Robin, who looked at it like DJ had just shoved a knife in her direction.
“She hurt her hand,” April quickly supplied. “Climbing out of my car, because the door doesn’t work.”
“Oh,” Robin said, clearly nervous herself as she awkwardly opened the kit. She pulled out a bandaid and when she grabbed DJ’s hand to inspect it closer, DJ held her breath. Delicately, Robin placed the bandaid over the spot, patting the brunette’s hand lightly as she let it go. The air was thick with the smell of vanilla and tension, and Robin cleared her throat, stepping into the back room again.
“...Huh,” Steve said after a moment, head tilted in thought. “I mean, she’s usually awkward, but she’s not that awkward.”
“I wasn’t-”
“I didn’t mean you, shit-for-brains.” Steve said, eyes on DJ, whose eyebrows knit in frustration.
“I should slap that stupid hat right off your head.” DJ replied.
“You’d be doing me a favor.” Steve said, and April chuckled.
"How long has she been working here for?" April asked. "I've never seen her around." Steve shrugged.
"Dunno. She just sort of showed up and started insulting me."
"I like her already." DJ said, and Steve rolled his eyes.
"Clearly." He muttered.
“So, Stevie-”
“Don’t call me that.”
“Stevie, you know it’s really hot out today.”
“Mhm.”
“And you know what people like to do when it’s hot out?” Steve stared at DJ, unamused.
“Go inside and leave other people alone?”
“Go swimming,” April supplied, and Steve turned towards her, raising an eyebrow before wagging a finger between the girls.
“You planned this, didn’t you?” He asked, before turning his attention back to DJ. “Don’t you have a pool?”
“Yeah, but you have something I don’t: absentee parents.” DJ said with a grin, and Steve glared at her, playing with his ice cream scooper.
“Gee. Thanks. Rub it in my face, why don’t you?”
“I’m just saying,” DJ continued, leaning on the counter to get closer to him, “We could have a super-fun-no-parents-pool-party to kick off the summer? I’ll get the drinks!”
“You look younger than Henderson.” Steve shot back, and DJ grinned brightly at him.
“Okay, then you get the drinks.” DJ amended, and Steve smiled with disbelief, shaking his head slightly.
“Is that a yes?” April asked, looking at the boy hopefully. Steve rolled his eyes before finally nodding his head in agreement.
“Fine,” He said. “Fine. Seven o’clock.” DJ broke out into a sly grin.
“You’re the best, Harrington.” She said, and Steve rolled his eyes again, waving his hand.
“Whatever.” He said as April dug into her purse for her car keys, extending them out towards her friend.
“DJ, why don’t you go ahead and get the car started? I’ll be out right behind you.”
“I don’t think the good patrons of Scoops Ahoy will appreciate the make-out session in the middle of their nautical ice cream experience,” DJ said as she took the keys, twisting them around her finger.
“Shut up!” April said as Steve ducked his head down, blushing.
“Wear protection!” DJ called as she headed towards the exit. “I am too young to be an aunt.” April laughed, turning back towards Steve, who gave her a smile.
“So…” April started, leaning closer to him, “I was thinking…”
“Oh yeah?” Steve said, grin growing with the girl’s words.
“We should invite Robin to the pool party tonight.” Steve’s smile faded as he crossed his arms, looking at the girl in front of him.
“Seriously?” He said, blinking. “Why?”
“Because!” April responded, lowering her voice slightly. “She and DJ were really hitting it off back there.”
“That was hitting it off? I’ve seen babies communicate more gracefully than that.” Steve argued, but April pressed forward.
“There’s something there. Invite her, please.”
“How do you even know she’s a lesbian?” Steve whispered, and April's eyes darted towards the back room, making sure Robin wasn’t listening.
“I don’t,” April said, “But I have a feeling if we invite her, it’ll be a good thing. Come on, please?” Steve was silent, thoughtful as he weighed his options. “You know,” April said, closing the space between her and the boy even more, “If DJ has a friend, or somebody, she won’t be as interested in what we’re doing.” Steve stared at her blankly. “Do you understand what I’m trying to say to you, Steve?”
April watched as the idea registered in his brain, eyes filling with recognition and mouth opening slightly. “Oh,” He said slowly, starting to break out into a thoughtful grin. “Okay. Okay.”
“See?” April said, smiling, too. “Invite her.” Steve groaned, looking towards the back room, nose scrunching with disgust at the girl who sat inside of it. “Come on,” April pushed back Steve’s cowlick, moving the chocolate colored hair out of his face. “Please.”
Steve huffed. “Fine.” He said. “Fine. God, I just do whatever you two tell me to, don’t I?”
“Yeah,” April agreed. “You must be real fucking whipped, Harrington.” Steve rolled his eyes.
“Get the fuck out of here. I’ll see you at seven.”
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When seven o’clock rolled around that evening, April and DJ found themselves once again inside April's car, bikinis on under cut off shorts and big graphic tees. The sun was dipping below the trees, filtering through the leaves and houses as they drove through Hawkins, the cool breeze that accompanied the late hour playing with the ends of their hair.
“I wonder what else we could get Steve to do because he’s in love with you.” DJ said, watching the clouds pass by as they drove, hand draping lazily out the window.
“He’s not in love with me.” April said quickly, and DJ quirked up an eyebrow.
“What do you mean? He’s definitely in love with you.” DJ said. “I mean, come on, who else would put up with me just to date you? Not many people.”
“Found that out the hard way.” April added. “But can we not… we’re just taking it slow for now, okay?”
“O…kay,” DJ said finally, a little lost. “I wonder what we could get him to do because he likes you so much,” She amended. “Do you think he’d kill someone, or is that, like, a six month anniversary present kind of deal?”
“Jury’s still out on that one,” April replied after a moment.
“No, the jury definitely thinks he’s innocent. They’d think a man who uses that much hairspray probably wouldn’t have any brain cells left to murder ‘cause the aerosol in the can would have killed them all.”
“Okay, he doesn’t use that much hairspray,” April argued, although she barely even believed herself.
“Have you ever seen him without hairspray before, or are you guys not that serious yet? Does that also come with the six month anniversary murder?” DJ kept going. “Like, maybe he murders someone because they’ve seen him without hairspray, or maybe they discontinue it so he murders whoever makes - or, I guess doesn’t make - the hairspray, or-”
“Okay, we get it.” April said as they turned onto Steve’s block, pulling into the empty spot in front of his house, right beside a tree with a branch convenient enough for DJ to use to haul herself out of the car.
She managed the escape a little better this time, huffing as April retrieved her things from the back of the car. DJ frowned at the sight of an unfamiliar bike resting in the driveway as they got closer, nudging April to make sure she saw it, too.
“Is that Steve’s?” DJ asked, and April stared at it, doing her best to pretend she didn’t know who it belonged to.
“Hmm, I don’t know.” She said. “Maybe it’s one of the kids.”
“He’d invite the kids to a pool party where there’d be alcohol?” DJ said incredulously. “Mr. Mother-of-the-Year? I don’t think so.”
“Well, who knows?” April asked as she knocked on the large wooden door. “They like to just randomly appear in places. Could be one of them.” It was a few more seconds until the door swung open, and Steve stood behind it, looking far more comfortable in clothes that fit his body correctly.
“Retired from the navy so soon?” DJ teased. “I thought they were about to promote you.”
“Shut up,” Steve replied before kissing April in greeting as the girls walked inside.
“Where’s mine?” DJ asked, puckering her lips at him. He made a face at her as they walked through the house. Music played softly on a speaker outside as Steve made a pit stop in the kitchen, passing cold beer cans to the girls before sliding the glass door to the backyard open.
“Hey, guys!” DJ almost dropped her drink at the sight of the sandy haired girl in front of her, laying out in a navy blue two piece, nursing a beer.
“You guys remember Robin,” Steve said, gesturing at her as if it wasn’t April's idea to invite her in the first place.
“Yeah!” April said brightly, hoping her excited attitude would draw away from the fear growing in her best friend’s eyes. “It’s good to see you. Isn’t it, DJ?” She turned towards her friend expectantly, whose green eyes only grew wider.
“I-it’s great! Or, or cool! Or, it’s very normal. Awesome. Fun…tastic to see you.” DJ sputtered on her words, drawing a quiet laugh out of Steve. Robin didn’t seem phased as she took another sip of her beer.
“You know, I think we had English together sophomore year,” She said, eyes focusing on April, who smiled with recognition.
“Yeah! I think you’re right. God, Mr. Shipman was an absolute trip.” April replied, twisting her hair up into a bun.
“I took English!” DJ offered, and Steve moved towards her, patting her on the shoulder.
“Take a lap, champ.” He said, and DJ nodded, still flustered as she moved to dip her toes in the deep end of the pool. “That went so badly I hope she doesn’t drown herself.” Steve muttered softly against April's ear, causing her to stifle a laugh.
“So how long have you two been going out?” Robin asked. DJ was still on the other side of the pool making splashing sounds with her feet that were loud enough to cause a scene. Steve and April looked at each other.
“Like… five months at this point?” Steve asked, and April shrugged in agreement. Robin looked between them with a smile.
“How exactly did you pull her, Harrington? She seems a little too cerebral for you.” Robin tilted her head, smile taking form into a shit-eating grin as April giggled and Steve’s face dropped.
“That’s what I’m saying!” DJ shouted from the other side of the pool.
“Well, considering the fact that I don’t even know what ‘cerebral’ means, yeah, you’re probably right.” Steve said coolly. “We met through her cousin-”
“Her cousin who is a child.” DJ added in a yell, cutting Steve off.
“Who I, y’know, look out for sometimes-”
“He’s a glorified babysitter who doesn’t get paid.” DJ continued, and Steve turned towards her, placing his hands on his hips.
“Shut the fuck up, Dorothy.” Steve shouted as DJ padded her way back over to them, wet feet slapping on the concrete.
“Make me, Harrington!” DJ gestured towards him and he moved ever-so-slightly before April put a hand on his arm, redirecting the conversation back to where it had started.
“I tutored him.” April said. “And to be honest, I thought he was a major douche. But he actually turned out to be a big softie.”
“Is that why he can’t get it-” Before DJ could finish, Steve turned towards her and pushed her in the pool, causing all three of the girls to yelp as DJ landed smack in the middle of the water.
“Jesus, Steve!” April exclaimed, though she was laughing. Robin was laughing, too, and Steve cracked a smile, guzzling the last of his beer.
“Took care of that problem, huh?” Steve said as DJ spluttered, spitting chlorinated water out of her mouth and pushing her sopping wet hair out of her eyes.
“Not fair!” DJ exclaimed, although she was smiling, too. Before she knew what was happening, a whiz of a blue bathing suit was making its way into the pool with a whoop, landing beside her. Once she had popped back up out of the water, Robin smiled at DJ, eyes reflecting the color of the pool.
“Couldn’t leave you alone in here, could I?” Robin said, and DJ did her best to keep her body from short-circuiting. Still on land, April eyed Steve nervously, body tense as she waited for him to push her in, too. Steve stared at her, his hands on his hips.
“I’ll at least give you the dignity of taking your clothes off first.” He said, eyes drifting towards DJ, whose large shirt was fanning around her like an underwater overcoat.
“Gee, what a gentleman.” April grinned, stripping off her denim shorts and t-shirt to reveal an emerald green bikini underneath. Steve waited with amusement as April tossed them to the side, then scooped her up bridal style and tossed her into the pool before chucking off his own shirt and cannon-balling after her.
DJ swam towards the shallow end to peel off her now soaking denim shorts and t-shirt, tossing them with a loud plop onto the side of the pool. She felt a lot lighter in just her maroon bikini.
Once the group was officially cooled off and fully chlorinated, they removed their soaking bodies to lay out by the side of the pool, each nursing cold beers, condensation dripping onto the already wet concrete.
“So,” Robin said, a grin plastered on her face as she reached her free hand towards her bag, “I brought something that might make today a little more interesting.” Steve raised an eyebrow, his interest piquing. Robin whipped a baggie out of her purse, holding it up for the friends to see, and April laughed.
“Magic oregano,” DJ said, making April laugh harder as Steve stood up, grabbing the bag from Robin’s outstretched fingers.
“Brownie points for Buckley.” Steve moved towards the nearby table to begin rolling the joint.
“I didn’t know you smoked, Robin,” April said, prompting the girl to shrug. Steve scoffed.
“Are you kidding? Look at her. Her nails are painted black and she’s in band.” Robin made a face as both April and DJ laughed.
“Okay, okay, fair,” April conceded.
“I wouldn’t think you guys smoked,” Robin said. “DJ, maybe. Steve, sure. Definitely not you, April.”
April shrugged. “I like to have fun.”
“She likes to have a break from talking all the time.” Steve translated, licking the rolling paper. April grinned.
“What does that mean?” Robin asked.
“I go really quiet when I get high.” April explained, and DJ nodded enthusiastically.
“Nonverbal, almost.” DJ added. “It’s really kind of funny.”
“Wish you’d go nonverbal,” Steve muttered, and DJ’s head whipped towards him.
“Do I have to remind you you’ve never won a fight, Harrington? Want to make that record zero to three?” DJ said, and Steve gave the girl a wary look, going the long way to avoid her as he moved towards Robin, who held her lighter outstretched towards him. “You’re lucky I don’t have that. All it would take is one jab of that fire in your direction and the amount of hairspray up in that wig of yours would make you go bald in an instant.” April couldn’t help but laugh as Steve flicked the lighter in DJ’s direction before bringing the joint to his lips, taking a puff.
He handed it to April, who took a small drag and suppressed a cough as she handed it to Robin, who took a similar hit, who passed it to DJ, who held it to her lips far too long just to stop herself from thinking about the fact that her hand had brushed Robin’s. She coughed up a storm, handing the joint back to Steve, who laughed.
“Little smaller next time, Wilkerson.” He advised, and she glared at him with watery eyes, trying to stop the coughs from coming out of her. They each took one more hit, then another, until a little less than half the joint was left, which Steve stubbed out to save for later.
It didn’t take long until all of their brains were humming, tuned on the frequency of a certain kind of tranquilness that only came from joints like these. They all stared up at the sky, admiring the way the clouds went by, the shapes they made, the way they danced in the air.
“This is nice.” Robin said. “I honestly wasn’t gonna come, but… this is nice.”
“Yeah,” DJ agreed with a lazy smile.
“If I’d have known you’d had weed up your sleeve, I would’ve invited you over a long time ago, Robin.” Steve said, turning towards her slightly. “Where’d you get it?”
“You guys know Eddie Munson?” Robin asked. Steve frowned.
“Who?” He asked.
“He’s a senior. He’s in that Dungeons and Dragons club, with the long hair? Looks like he could be straight out of Metallica, or something, and he’s kind of weird, but in a harmless way, and definitely nicer than he looks - but anyways, he sells weed, good weed, obviously, and my friend told me about him, and his prices aren’t too bad, so around last year, I started buying from him and was like ‘Oh! This is cool!’ and so I’ve kept going back and-”
“I think you've made your point.” Steve said, shutting the girl down before she could continue. DJ sat up, staring at him.
“Let her speak.” Steve rolled his eyes as DJ laid back down again.
“So, anyways, yeah. I buy from Eddie. That was really the end of the story.” Robin said with a shrug.
“I have such an urge to jump in the pool right now.” DJ said, eyes on the sunlight that danced across the water’s surface.
“Don’t,” Steve warned, shielding his face from the sun with his arm, “You’re gonna get yourself killed.”
“No, I’m not,” DJ argued. “And even if I did, you’re a lifeguard, right? So you could just save me or whatever.” Steve gave her a pointed look.
“I’ll go in the pool with you!” Robin offered, sitting up in her own chair. DJ grinned, looking towards Steve again.
“See? Two against one. April, you in?” April shook her head.
“No, I’m good.” She said, eyes closed as Steve played with the ends of her hair. DJ shrugged, moving towards the edge of the pool.
“Okay, still two against one. That’s fine. Majority rules. But don’t worry, Mom, I won’t, like, backflip into the pool or anything.”
“You don’t know how to backflip.”
“Yes, I do.”
“No, you don’t.”
“Yes, I do.”
“Get in the pool before I push you in.” Steve said, and though he made no effort to move, DJ cannonballed into the pool without another moment’s hesitation.
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i hope you guys enjoyed this part! these characters are so special to me and i'm having such a fun time with their dynamics :)
#platonic stobin#robin buckley#robin buckley fanfic#robin buckley x reader#steve harrington#steve harrington fanfic#steve harrington x reader#stobin friendship#stranger things#stranger things fanfiction
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Oh.
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#be still my nautical hyperfixation#webtoon#globalcomix#unluckies#webcomics#pirates#mermaids#zombies#nautical#sea monster#comics#webcomic recommendations#merfolk
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Hi Rink 🫶🏼 My friend and I came all the way from Asia 🥲 and went to a Pens practice earlier in the year and the boys were in such a good mood + Sid was in FULL FLIRT MODE. I don’t really post hockey content but I’d love to send you some of the videos I took (and if you wanted to gif any of them I’d be 👀🥰) Anyway missed having you around putting Sid and Shohei (thanks for the intro I’m now OBSESSED with him) on my dash hope you’ve been well
oh my god……. falling into jason’s arms (same though. if i saw the chance i would take it). he’s nautically stern except for when Falling allows him to land in net/on another man. also… the dumo bit…… please 🥺🥺🥺🥺 just the mental image of him earnestly trying to lug sid’s fat ass up by a single leg (???) is going to feed me for months. and they say chivalry is dead (this is why sid wants to spend the apocalypse with dumo. he knows dumo would treat him right. wine and dine him in their little marital bunker/tower. deflower him tenderly with bashful eye contact on a bed of furs. they would make pretty little babies with flushed cheeks and cherub curls one of whom would be burdened by some sort of apocalyptic prophecy. meanwhile geno and tanger are in a tree/on an island together sassing zombies into existential crisis oblivion)
but anyway!!!! AHHHH i’m so happy you managed to watch a Good practice after travelling all the way from asia. happy boys and sid in full on slut mode???? i would love to see your videos thank you for the offer ;_____; in fact now i am on my knees begging to see them because they sound adorable and incredible
#also i looove when fellow fans in asia pop up#love to think of us in communal misery at 7am/8am#the very specific pain of having to start your day while it gets ruined over the course of three hours by the pens being dumb/dramatic/both#where in asia are you from??? i travel a lot in the region for work and would love to send/give you some treats in thanks
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I was talking to one of my best friends and the topic of mlp came up....
If your wonderingggg.....
I based Dedf1sh's design off of the Kelpie. I always saw depictions of kelpies being kind of zombie like in a way, and you know.... Dedf1sh is very much like a zombie with the whole sanitization thing.
And for callie. IT WAS SO HARD TO THINK OF SOMERHING FOR SOME REASON????? Like I originally was just gonna draw her as a Pegasus or earth pony, but the more I thought about it, the less it made sense??? I consulted my friend over this peril I had fallen into, and we came up with two solutions. I really wanted to keep Callie kind of nautical and in the water, but I literally dispise the sea ponies designs from the movie, so the next best thing was the sirens. BUT THEY LOOK ASS TOO!! So I just made her an entirely different thing out of spite, incorporating the design aspects of each where I found fitting.
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Shark Attack 🦈
Continuing the Zombie Pinup girls collection with a new blue zombie! This cutie is nautical/shark attack themed, and I'm absolutely in love with how she turned out! I'm thinking as I'm running out of rainbow colors I might go around again and do pink/teal/indigo and more of the in between colors, but I'm really happy this first collection is gonna be completed soon!
Tomorrow is the last day to get your discounted art stickers, grab them now before the 30% off sale is over!
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☆ Monster High generation 2 dolls that I actually like ☆
I like all monster high generations But g2 is my least favourite. I like g2 movies,animation style (the animation in this gen was so good idk why but i love it) but I hate almost all of g2 dolls. But there's some g2 dolls that I actually like and I would be so glad if had them. So this is a list of my favourite monster high g2 dolls.
1. Basic Moanica D'Kay
Moanica is a villain in g2 but she has the best basic design. I like her face mold it's so unique for g2. Everything here feels right (except for the shoes that doesn't have any detail and that hurts me inside).
2. Zomby Gaga
This one is obvious. Zomby Gaga is a collector doll made in collab with Lady Gaga's Born This Way Foundation. It's literally Lady Gaga as a monster high zombie and i'm here for it.
3. Party Ghouls Rochelle Goyle
That one might be controversial But I really like this design. I like the colours,hair, the bag is so cute,idk i just really like this doll.
4. Garden Ghouls Torelei Stripe
This also might be kinda controversial. The doll is weird But she just have something i can't describe that made me love it. It kinda reminds me of g1 Freaky Fusion Cleolei (Cleo and Torelei fusion).
5. Howling Hoodies ( unfortunetly unreleased)
Unfortunetly this dolls series wasnt released. I found these dolls and their hoodies so cute especially Draculaura one.
5. Dayna Treasura Jones
I like this doll's dress. Really. The hair and skin colour reminds me of Applejack from My Little Pony. Idk i just like it. This one doll series doesn't have lore so we don't know much about this girl but I think she's pretty.
6. Shriek Wrecked: Nautical Ghouls
(I couldn't add more photos sorry)
This is my absolutely favourite g2 series ever and you can't change my mind. I love everything about it.
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Ok that's all (I really don't like g2 dolls). What's yours favourite g2 dolls? Write in the comments. See you next time!
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IDEAS/AUs WISHLIST:
Stede getting his first tattoo:
Listen. This would be so much fun. Whether he gets one just to get one (of course something meaningful, even if it’s the swallow they get for sailing five thousand nautical miles because that would be a huge milestone for Stede) or he gets a matching tattoo with someone (Ed, Izzy, or the entire crew) I just would LOVE to write it. Stede excited, but deep down nervous because he’s heard it can hurt so he tries to be brave but he’s actually panicking and someone is there to hold his hand through it because he probably cries a little, let’s be honest. (After it’s done, he’d claim it really wasn’t that bad after bawling for the first couple of minutes)
Stede Bonnet meeting/recruiting his crew:
Details of this idea are here.
Dark/Violent Pirate Captain Stede Bonnet:
An AU Where Stede becomes anything but a Gentleman pirate. Perhaps he starts as such, but events eventually lead him down a dark path that he finds himself enjoying thanks to the power it gives him. He’s still referred to as The Gentleman Pirate/The Polite Menace simply because he still plays the part, but with a sadistic and violent twist. Perhaps he’s feared more than Blackbeard himself? Perhaps they meet and a relationship still ensues, becoming the most feared and powerful Pirate Captains.
Werewolf (or vampire)/Human AU:
Stede as the human that falls in love with the beast (Izzy, Ed or whoever) in which case I can write as Stede or Izzy.
Girl Dad Stede Bonnet:
Because I need some romantic, sappy, dad/family feels. Could be a child they rescued/adopted later down the line. GentleBeard, Gentlehands, etc. I wouldn’t mind this for Izzy as well.
Izzy bonding more with the crew.
Ideas for this here.
Apocalypse/Zombie AU
More modern AUs/AUs based off of shows/movies.
Other smaller ideas such as Stede reading to Ed and/or Izzy, Izzy training Stede, Stede And Ed shenanigans at the Inn, Stede staying with the crew while Ed stays behind or both of them continuing their adventure as co-captains, Wild West AU. Feel free to check out my wishlist tag or come at me with any ideas!
Updated (2/5/2024):
Merman/Human AU.
I like the idea of Stede being the human and meeting Merman Izzy and/or Ed and then later Stede becomes one. But also Stede being a mermaid and becoming a human would be fun, too. So many potential plots with this!
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Hellknight Signifer (Pathfinder Second Edition Archetype)
(art by JasonTN on DeviantArt)
And so we come to the end of the Hellknight archetypes for Second Edition, and we’re ending with the Hellknight Signifer, the magical arm of the various orders!
Just as spikey but not usually as heavily armored, signifers come from every magical tradition. From the priests of tyrannical gods, to arcanists that wish to back up their magic with authority and vice versa, to say nothing of primal and occult mages that do much the same. After all, anyone could become embroiled in the awful philosophies of the various hellknight orders, not just those of martial skill and might.
Signifers are also known for their distinctive helms, which lack eye slits while leaving the mouth open for vocal components. Contrary to some misunderstandings, however, signifers are not blinded by their helms, for each one is enchanted to let the wearer see through it.
Much like the Hellknight from two weeks ago, signifers are meant to go together with the Hellknight Armiger archetype, complete with the ability to take the dedication for this archetype without taking the customary two additional feats with armiger before doing so.
As a result, signifers get most of their iconic hellknight-y abilities from their armiger training, but learn some distinctive abilities from making the graduation into proper hellknight.
The dedication feat for this archetype represents them gaining their signature masked helm, which makes them more intimidating and harder to read.
Having an enchanted mask without eye holes has it’s advantages, since the magical senses that replace your sight provide a filter against gaze attacks, making it harder for them to affect the signifier while they cast their magic.
Drawing from their pool of focus, some of these dark mages learn to enhance the senses of their helm for a brief moment, letting them pierce illusions.
Some empower the masks to simultaneously function in darkness while providing a filter for sudden bright lights, effectively granting them darkvision while also reducing the effects of being dazzled.
Usually mages are not known for heavy armor, but some signifers train to be just as good with it as other hellknights.
This archetype is pretty much all about the benefits of having an eyeless mask on top of whatever you picked from the armiger and your base class. As such, it does feel somewhat underwhelming, but overall it still is a fun option overall, especially when you think about what actual class you wish to play. Magus feels like a natural choice, letting you take both these abilities and the more combat-focused armiger options as well, though other classes work too.
The Hellknight philosophy states that if the people will not willingly submit to the rule of law and authority out of a desire to better themselves, then it must be made to submit out of fear of punishment. With that charming ethos in play, it’s easy to imagine the sort of spellcasters that would flock to them, those that view power as a tool of authority, desiring control of themselves and of others.
The knight-mages of the Iron Order are well-equipped and prepared for taking on and destroying deviant and rebel mages, demonstrating the superiority of magic approved by their authority. However, the contingent sent to apprehend the necromancer Gloaz were not prepared for the army of tar-encrusted zombies in his laboratory.
Desperate for a place where he belongs and seeking respect, the Hellknights were a tempting prospect for Kovacc, a half-orc sorcerer ostracized not just for his blood but also his volatile magic. However, with what they ask for him to do as a signifier, he is beginning to have his doubts.
The Order of the Waves does employ mages, but surprisingly the most useful for their nautical activities, primal mages like druids and certain sorcerers and witches, are few and far between, even with their recruiters pushing the idea of their order reflecting the laws of nature.
#pathfinder second edition#archetype#hellknight signifer#tar zombie#half-orc#Pathfinder Character Guide
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My Pronouns!
I'm posting my Pronouns because why not! I'm sorry it's long
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -★ Basic He/him/his They/them/theirs ★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -★ Neos
↳ It/its Void/voidself
Creepy
↳ bloo/blood/blood/bloods/bloodself bo/bon/bons/bons/boneself cor/corpse/corpself dae/daem/daeself de/dea/dath/death/deathself de/dem/demon’s/demself dead/deads/deadself dem/demon/demonself dulla/han/dulls/dulls/dullself, dullaself, or dullahanself ecto/ects/ectself en/tombed/tombs/tombs/tombself, tombedself, or entombedself fran/franke/franken/frankenself gar/goyle/gars/gars/garself gheist/gheists/gheistself gho/ghos/ghostself ghost/ghosts/ghostself ghou/ghoul/ghous/ghouls/ghoulself go/gor/gors/goreself gore/gores/goreself gri/grim/grime/grimeself grime/grimes/grimeself gro/gore/gross/gross/goreself gro/gross/grosself haun/haunts/hauntself hell/hound/hells/hounds/houndself hell/hund/hells/hunds/hundself li/lich/lis/lichs/lichself necro/necrom/necself nyc/nycto/nyctos/nyctoself py/pyre/(pyr/pyre)/pyres/pyreself rake/rake’s/rakeself rie/eer/eri/erie/eeriself sin/sins/sinself ske/skel/skels/skeleself slud/sludge/sludges/sludges/sludgeself spir/spirit/spiritself spiri/spirs/spirself vam/vamp/vampself wer/weres/wereself wi/wight/wis/wighs/wightself wit/wits/witchself wit/witch/witchself (coined for witches) zo/zom/zos/zombself zom/zomb/zom’s/zombi/zombself
Magical
↳ magic/magic/magics/magics/magicself wand/wand/wands/wands/wandself mage/mage/mages/mages/mageself spell/spell/spells/spells/spellself myth/myth/myths/myths/mythself mystic/mystic/mystics/mystics/mysticself potion/potion/potions/potions/potionself wiz/wizard/wizards/wizards/wizardself mag/magic/magics/magics/magicself magic/magical/magicals/magicals/magicalself conjure/conjure/conjures/conjures/conjureself cast/cast/casts/casts/castself mystic/mystical/mysticals/mysticals/mysticalself fairy/fairy/fairys/fairys/fairyself elf/elf/elfs/elfs/elfself charm/charm/charms/charms/charmself hex/hex/hexs/hexs/hexself
Ocean
↳ ma/mar/marine/marines/marineself bri/brine/brine/brines/brineself se/sea/sea/seas/seaself she/shell/shell/shells/shellself sea/shell/seashell/seashells/seashellself cra/crab/crab/crabs/crabself kri/krill/krill/krills/krillself oce/ocea/ocean/oceans/oceanself lo/loch/loch/lochs/lochself squ/squid/squid/squids/squidself oct/octo/octopus/octopi/octopuself shrim/shrimp/shrimp/shrimps/shrimpself nau/naut/nautical/nauticals/nauticalself al/alg/algae/algaes/algaeself ke/kelp/kelp/kelps/kelpself co/cor/coral/corals/coralself co/coa/coast/coasts/coastself jelly/fish/jellyfish/jellyfishes/jellyfishself mo/mol/mollusk/mollusks/molluskself ur/urch/urchin/urchins/urchinself dri/drift/drift/drifts/driftself wa/wave/wave/waves/waveself
Nature
↳ Rot/Rots/Rotself Mush/Mushs/Mushself! Dirt/Dirty/Dirtself! Forest/Forests/Forestself! Oak/Oaks/Oakself! Rock/Rocks/Rockself Pebble/Pebbles/Pebbleself
Cute
↳ Baa/baaself Bun/bunself Plush/plushself Squish/squishself Candy/candyself Sweet/sweetself Fuzz/fuzzy/fuzzyself Fuzzy/fuzzies/fuzzieself Prince/prince/princeself Princess/princess/princesself Pop/poppy/poppyself Yarn/yarns/yarnself Bunny/bunny/bunnyself Pup/puppy/puppyself Teddy/teddies/teddyself Ted/teddy/teddyself Fluff/fluffy/fluffself or fluffyself Cot/cotton/cottonself Pink/pinky/pinkyself Hug/hugs/hugself Toy/toys/cotton-self Berry/berries/berryself Cram/cranberry/cranberryself Flor/flora/floraself Kitty/kittens/kittyself
Space
↳ sun/sun/suns/sunself moon/moon/moons/moonself star/star/stars/starself planet/planet/planets/planetself mercury/mercury/mercurys/mercuryself venus/venus/venuses/venusself mars/mars/marses/marsself jupiter/jupiter/jupiters/jupiterself satur/saturn/saturns/saturnself uranus/uranus/uranuses/uranusself neptune/neptune/neptunes/neptuneself pluto/pluto/plutos/plutoself galaxy/galaxy/galaxys/galaxyself comet/comet/comets/cometself rocket/rocket/rockets/rocketself dust/dust/dusts/dustself solar/solar/solars/solarself lunar/lunar/lunars/lunarself asteroid/asteroid/asteroids/asteroidself eclipse/eclipse/eclipses/eclipseself orbit/orbit/orbits/orbitself satellite/satellite/satellites/satelliteself universe/universe/universes/universeself sky/sky/skys/skyself nebula/nebula/nebulas/nebulaself constellation/constellation/constellations/constellationself cosmos/cosmos/cosmoses/cosmoself
Science
↳ ali/alien/aliens/alienself alu/minum/aluminum/alumiself astro/astro/astros/astros/astroself astro/astronomy/astronomies/astronomyself atom/atoms/atomself bea/beaker/beakerself bio/biology/biologies/biologyself bot/botany/botanies/botanyself chem/chemistry/chemself ear/earth/earthself elec/tricity/electriself ento/entomology/entos/entomologyself ex/experi/ment/ments/experimentself flask/flasks/flaskself geo/geos/geoself geo/logy/geology/geoself grav/gravity/gravityself gravity/gravityself hy/hypo/hypotheses/hypoself lab/labs/labself lab/labaratory/labaratories/labaratoryself paleo/paleontology/paleos/paleoself sci/science/scienceself space/spaces/spaceself spa/spark/sparks/sparkself theo/theory/theoryself
FNAF
↳ cupcake/cupcake/cupcakeself Cake/cakes/cakeself haunted/haunts/hauntedself horror/horrors/horrorself terror/terrors/terrorself fox/foxs/foxself blood/bloods/bloodself haunt/haunts/hauntself robot/robots/robotself bear/bears/bearself Balloon/balloons/balloonself Bonbon/bonbons/bonnieself Bonnie/ bonnies/bonnieself Chica/chicas/chicaself Ennard/ennards/ennardself Foxy/foxys/foxyself Fred/bear/fredbears/fredbearself Freddy/freddys/freddyself Glitchtrap/glitchtraps/glitchtrapself Mangle/mangles/mangleself Minireena/minireenas/minireenaself Springbonnie/springbonnies/springbonnieself Toybonnie/toybonnies/toybonnieself Toychica/toychicas/toychicaself Toyfreddy/toyfreddys/toyfreddyself ai/ais/aiself death/deaths/deathself Bite/Bites/Biteself Food/Foods/Foodself Mask/Masks/Maskself
Fantasy
↳ dra/dragon/dragon's elf/elf's hobbit/hobbit's orc/orc's witch/witch's magic/magic's magician/magician's goblin/goblin's forestelf/forestelf's fantasy/fantasy's dwarf/dwarf's centaur/centaur's werewolf/werewolf's fairy/fairy's arkenstone/arkenstone's unicorn/unicorn's Phoenix/phoenix's Cat
↳ fe/fel/feline/felines/felineself fel/feli/felis/felis/feliself cat/cats/catself mew/meow/rowr/rowrs/meowself purr/purrs/purrself whisker/whiskers/whiskerself wi/whisk/whisker/whiskers/whiskerself kit/kits/kitself kit/cat/kits/cats/kitself kit/kit/kitty/kittys/kitself claw/claws/clawself
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My new tattoo artist wants to see me tomorrow at 10 in the morning just to touch up the little rose she tattooed on my hand. It’ll be a couple of minutes tops. I’ve been meaning to go see her since early January because my grandparents gave me tattoo money for Christmas. I’ve been putting it off because I want to give her something more artistic and substantial. I’ll either get something on my legs or continue my nautical themed torso. It’s kind of annoying because I’ve gone through so many amazing tattoo artists but they all excel at slightly different things. My favourite was my first one but he ended up getting hooked on drugs and going to jail. I’m still mates with him and he's come along way since then, improved his life a lot, etc., at least as far as I’m aware. I was also thinking of getting some blastovers on my arms, I like the zombie I have tattooed on my left arm but I want to get a darker snake tattooed on top of it. Blastovers just look very cool to me.
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Ahoy there !!
"Welcome to my house, as you can see I've knocked over many chairs because I get so tilted at the towers"
Ahoy !! I'm August or Box
My pronouns are he/him, I am a Minor.
~💫~
I'm what I like to call an enjoyer of things I have a fairly wide range of interests and I'm quite passionate about them, some of my interests include ....
Dinosaurs
Trains
Tally Hall (and side projects)
Linguistics
Mortuary Science/Funerals
Sonic The Hedgehog
Bungo Stray Dogs
Toilet Bound Hanako Kun
Disney Parks
the internet
computers
nautical history
Zombie apocalypse media
And so much more !!
Current Hyperfixation:
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tag directory under the cut
Tag Directory
For all of my Simon Hawaii Part II content
Simon Hawaii Part II
All of my Sonic content as well as reblogs
Cool Sonic Archive
Manga colorings
Manga coloring
A collection of my Insanity's about my favorite 1880s railroader
Neo Thomas
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Ok but there's a mermaid and an ammonite person and John's zombies slowly turn into fish
okay but i was the original. i was the original fish baron by a nautical mile.
What happened to leagues.
shut the fuck up. you only say that bottom feeding shit cause you know it makes me mad. krill yourshellf.
Ehehehehehehehe.
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Evil Nautical be like: All of my favorite videogame characters are mainstream protagonists who are alive and well and they are not undead in any way, shape or form. The ocean is my least favorite part of nature. The fish, plant life and coral reefs are disgustingly colorful, and I hate the color purple. I have the capability to make cishet OCs. I have so many cishet OCs. I am very neurotypical and straight. I do not live under Pipsqueak's house, and I never have. I genuinely cannot see why people would want to be a Marine Biologist or a Scuba Diver or have any job of the type. It seems lame and useless. I hate anything involving STEM/STEAM, and my least favorite kinds of fictional creatures are zombies. I hate Terraria, and I hate Doctor Bones even more than I hate the entire game. Homestuck is awful, by the way.
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I was tagged by @irisopranta so here's a little trivia!
Share your wallpaper: It's... just the default MSI wallpaper (I have commitment issues lol.) I could probably use a screenshot or a commission of a suitable dimensions, but meeehhhhh.
My mobile wallpaper is this Dragon Age Tarot-style commission from @needapotion
I've been thinking about changing it, but I'm not sure to what.
The last song you listened to: The Sharpest Lives by My Chemical Romance (I mostly listen to music while driving. Shockingly this song is not on any of my many playlists)
Currently reading: Uuuuhhhh I don't read as much as I should, but when I do I've been bouncing between: The Death and Life of Schneider Wrack by Nate Crowley, which I really enjoy but have been trying to finish for like a year and half (it's not long i'm just lazy). An inventive nautical zombie romp with a dash of social commentary.
Asian Ghost Short Stories: An Anthology of New and Classic Tales. The intersection of folklore, horror, and culture was the topic of both of my undergrad senior papers, though they mostly focused on Japan. I've already read most of the traditional Japanese stories in this book, but I don't know very much about ghosts in other Asian Countries, so it's been an interesting read! I was also drawn to it because it contains translations of new short horror stories by unpublished Asian authors. The Black Bestiary: A Phantasmagoria of Monsters and Myths from the Phillipines by Budjette Tan (Author), David Hontiveros, Kajo Baldisimo (Illustrator), and Bow Guerrero (Illustrator). See above. This book is really interesting, because it's an illustrated compedium of myths and monsters, but the entries are written from the perspective of modern-day monster hunters recording their experiences in a journal. Apparently it's a sequel to a book called The Lost Journal of Alejandro Pardo, which I'll have to pick up sometime. The art is very cool. One of the illustrators, Kajo Baldisimo, is the main illustrator of a comic series called Trese that semi-recently received an animated adaptation with audio available in both English and Tagalog. I've been meaning to consume both of these at some point as well.
Last Movie: Uuuuuhhhhhh.... I'm not much of a movie person, so I don't really remember, but I guess maybe Dune?
Craving: Curry and rice (I'll make some the next time everyone else is out of the house >_>)
What are you wearing right now? Black leggings and a sweatshirt with the word "Catnip" over a collage of images of cats and slogans like "Cheap Thrills" in the style of an old-school Reefer Madness poster.
How tall are you: 5'4 (164.56 cm) (People always say "I thought you were taller!" Including someone i worked with in-person for more than a month-and-a-half.)
Piercings: Just the boring regular ear piercings.
Tattoos: None, sadly. See: fear of commitment
Glasses? Contacts? Neither.
Last drink: Ice water (I'm trying to drink more water, but I'd rather gargle metal shavings than drink room-temperature water.)
Last show: Hmm this one was also a while ago. I think it was Dragon Age: Absolution.
Last thing you ate: Pork roast (bleh) and potatoes for dinner.
Favorite color: This is a cop-out but I like lots of colors. I guess maybe green, orange or red? But I also like white, black, most shades of blue (navy can get fucked), purple, yellow, pink, silver/gray, etc.
Current obsession: FFXIV
Unrelated obsession: Dice! I love hand-made ttrpg dice sets! They're so pretty and unique! Sadly, not playing in any actual games has not put a damper on my bankruptcy-inducing dice habit.
Any pets: Two cats (Hansel and Gretel) and a dog (Isabella).
Do you have a crush on anyone? Nah.
Favorite fictional character: This one is really hard... There are probably so many I'm forgetting. The Justice of Toren/Breq from the Imperial Radch series, Matthew Swift from the Matthew Swift series, Alistair from DA:O, Anders, Fenris, and Isabela from DA2. Garrus from Mass Effect. Esteem from FFXIV, Alisaie from FFXIV (though I also really like Haurchefant, Y'shtola, Hilda, Ysayle, and Fordola.)
Honorable mentions to the characters I used to have keychains of on my pen case (I would try to encourage shier, nerdier students to talk to me by watching/playing things that were popular with high schoolers and putting my favorite character from the media on my pen case, which students would get very excited about): Chuuya from Bungo Stray Dogs, Childe from Genshin Impact, and Cu Chulainn from various Fate-related media.
The last place you traveled: Uhhhh I guess my last major trip was to... here (America)! My last "vacation" was to Sapporo (that was right before the pandemic.) I do occasionally take shorter day trips to towns around my area, but the furthest afield I've been recently is Grand Marais in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan.
I will be in Las Vegas for the FFXIV Fan Expo this summer though!
Tagging: I think everyone I interact with has already been tagged in this, but if you haven't done it and want to here is your unofficial tag!
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Listen/purchase: Nautical Stars by Thn Skn
Zombies...in space
if you can understand it, there is a good chance you've become a zombie.
Otherwise it's mostly Snarling, Hissing, Moaning, gROWLING, Grumbling, Roaring, and Grunting. Furious screachingmoaningsnarls and such...
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