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Character Poll
tagged by @rhikasa
Rules: Make a poll with five of your all time favorite characters and then tag five people to do the same. See which character is everyone's favorite! [following the writeblr trend of naming five of my ocs across different wips]
tagging @wintherlywords , @winterandwords , @touloserlautrec , @indecentpause , and @space-writes to make their own polls
#narrowing this down to just five characters was tough#considering i have only shared stuff from a few of my wips on here#i figured it made most sense to limit choices to characters from those projects :p#if you are unfamiliar with them you can check their tags#oc : rem ashwell#oc : java elliot#oc : vektor graves#oc : detroit#oc : chai elliot#poll
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@portugas39
Bro, I don't think that's how you're supposed to do this (the ask my OC with the number thing), but who am I to judge.
Cyn (Split Drones) - What makes them stand out among the others?
They are the troublemaker of the manor. The Elliots want to destroy them, but they never did.
C.O.M (Headache) - If they could have one wish, what would they wish for?
Death.
Human (Humanity) - What is a joke they would find funny?
Someone being silly would be enough to make him giggle.
N-obody (Cursed ownership) - Who would be their cuddle buddy?
Uzi, but she wouldn't allow.
Test N (Test Drones) - Have they ever won a contest before? If so, what for? What did they win?
He won the contest of worst disassembly to be created, so he won the charge of Test Drone.
N-o (Frainkeinbot) - Do they have a job?
Yes, killing runaway AI.
Java (An Error Ocurred to the Virus) - Have they ever been in a physical fight before? If so, with who? Who won?
Yes, Java has been in many physical fights, after the destruction of their universe, mainly with Push and Script. She loses againts Push, but in a hand to hand fight against Script, she wins.
Painter (AU'sed) - What object to the care for the most?
Painter only cares about the well being of the AU's, nothing more.
Dreamer (Afterdream) - Do they have a best friend? If so, who, and what makes them their best friend?
Dreamer is best friends with nearly everyone in the multiverse, because he likes everyone.
Flowey (Blind Happiness) - Do they have a fear of an animal? If so, what animal?
Yes he does, he has fears of goats, because of Momma and Him.
Natural Frisk (Nature's tale) - Are they a quick learner?
Yes.
Determined (Tales from the war) - Who is someone they rely on?
His other 6 friends.
Pines (Reality Falls) - Have you ever drawn them before? If you are comfortable with it, would you post a picture?
No, I never drawn him before, but sure I could, just don't expect it to be good.
Fateless Cat (The Amazing Fate of Gumball) - Can they do magic?
Kind of. He's a cartoon and he surpassed fate itself, so I guess.
Don't worry, I can do that for ya.
Devil (Inicio) - What is something that is simple, but always makes them smile?
Competence.
Blue (Loop) - Have they ever rode a horse before?
No, but they have watched it infinite times.
Medic (Layers of Hopelessness) - What was the last thing they cried about?
Torture.
Enzo (Brazilian Legends) - What is their favorite room to be in, in the house they live in?
The garden, it's quiet.
I (Meaning) - Do they have any artistic talent?
Don't question this fucker with anything, he's trying to be free of meanings, so none of this matters.
Bovic (Cicle of the Broken) - What do they wear to bed?
He doesn't sleep.
The blood angel (Angelic Blood) - What makes them stand out among the others?
The angel of blood is trapped in hell.
Sunny (Kindergarten Nightmares) - Have they ever broken the law?
This fucker has burned children alive, ate them and made the other kids eat that.
#Cyn#Murder Drones Cyn#Cyn Murder Drones#Serial Designation J#Murder Drones J#J Murder Drones#OC#Serial Designation N#N Murder Drones#Murder Drones N#Toriel Dreemurr#Toriel Au#Undertale Toriel#Ink Sans#Inks Sans Au#Dream Sans#Dream Sans Au#Flowey#Flowey Au#Flowey Undertale#Frisk#Frisk Au#Frisk Undertale#Dipper Pines#Dipper Au#Dipper Gravity Falls#Gravity Falls Dipper#Gumball#Gumball Au
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Two Truths and a Lie
tagged by @sunset-a-story
am doing this for Java, notorious for telling extravagant lies as a defense mechanism … and yet somehow one of these still remains true
tagging @indecentpause , @andyswritings , @cwritesfiction , @reininginthefirewriting , @writernopal , @words-after-midnight , @wintherlywords , and @winterandwords
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Java Elliot, liar extraordinaire
Java can weave a lie so plausible even he could fall for it and believe it to be true, to the point that he sometimes questions his memory. But it keeps him safe and it keeps him sane, so why stop now when he’s already dug himself this deep?
likes simple things like leftover pizza and good music . could make a living off of lying if there was ever a need for it . would rather be at a concert than almost anywhere else . uses his friends as pillows . regularly drinks iced tea . too good at board games for anyone to enjoy playing because they know they’ll lose . prefers thrifting over buying new . collects vinyls and CDs and has a wide range of taste in music . not sure what he wants to pursue in life so he stagnates and jumps aimlessly from one project to another
from kiss me with your fist [& crave the fiction, but this board is specific to kmwyf]
#oc : java elliot#my edits#moodboard#aesthetic board#oc moodboard#wip : kiss me with your fist#wip : kmwyf#tw drugs#tw blood#cw drugs#cw blood
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‘who else would it be’ ‘it Does sound like java’ that’s fair. because it’s true. [yes i did have @sleepyowlwrites in mind when i added the owl]
“Of all the people you could’ve met and became friends with, Vespera …” Matias shakes his head, a protective arm over his sister’s shoulder.
“The hell’s that supposed to mean?” Java snaps, eyeing the guy up and down, from his dark curls down to a pair of tan sandals that almost blend into his skin.
“Just look at you!” His hands fly up, gesturing at Java like some sort of obscene spectacle. And yeah, maybe he is standing out here in the front of the school wearing nothing more than a pair of shorts and sneakers but it’s fucking hot out and even hotter inside. “Look like some sort of … student’s desk covered in scribbles and dicks.”
“In his defense, none of them are dicks,” Ves chimes in, and she’s not wrong.
His tattoos were all cheap, sure, sometimes even offered up free as practice for Garret, but they’re not that bad … at least he doesn’t think so.
There’s a slice of drippy pizza on one arm, right underneath a sparkling diamond; a sprinkle of curse words here and there, and lyrics from his favorite songs. A sad ghost peers out from the waist of his jeans, FUN ZONE written on the other side next to a squiggly arrow pointing downward. A t-rex with a crown on his shoulder blade; a knife on one leg, a snake on the other, an owl with heart-shaped glasses on his shin.
Java can’t help that he’s a canvas eager to be painted.
“Yet. Next one’s going to be two dicks, crossed like swords or … fucking light sabers or something, just for this.”
“This’s exactly what I’m talking about.” Matias rubs at his temples.
I have the sudden desire to describe someone as ‘his body had the appearance of someone who wished to look like a middle schooler’s desk, scribbled with obscene words and phrases, phallic symbols and broken hearts’
but I know not yet who to apply this to
and why is the obvious answer ‘java’
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@winterandwords thanks for [inadvertently] reminding me this ended! 🖤
“I don’t have any brothers or sisters,” Colt says on the way to secure a table. “So guess I’ll have to live vicariously through you—what’s it like?”
Tough question, because Java’s spent more time out of home than in it. Been living with Chai for the past four years, mostly to make life easier and cheaper for Omma and Appa.
“Used to be a lot noisier.” He picks at his muffin. “Chai’s always studying or reading now, and London’s selectively mute, but growing up Chai and I were a handful.” A sip of tea goes down smoothly and somehow tastes better than his previous cup; maybe it’s the cool temperature. “I sold our dog when I was eight and almost got away with it.”
Colt’s head jerks up. “What?”
“Yeah. At a lemonade stand, this old woman came by and, looking back she was probably joking, but she asked how much for the dog, and I spat out the first number I could think of. Twenty dollars later, she was walking off with her. Chai had to run out and stop it.”
Two Truths and a Lie
tagged by @sunset-a-story
am doing this for Java, notorious for telling extravagant lies as a defense mechanism … and yet somehow one of these still remains true
tagging @indecentpause , @andyswritings , @cwritesfiction , @reininginthefirewriting , @writernopal , @words-after-midnight , @wintherlywords , and @winterandwords
#fun fact though all of those lies are relevant in the story#either kmwyf or ctf#at least one of them’s party of ctf’s blurb#oc : java elliot
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