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man i just remembered there was something i REALLY wanted to draw a few days ago... but the question is can i do it. will i just leave it as a colored sketch or can i actually try to line it
edit: i changed my mind i am way too tired, this idea will remain in limbo until i feel up to it 👍
#little pigy was very easy bc the canvas was so small#the sketch WAS the lineart#aaaaaaaugh idk if i can do that... i dont know if i have it in me#i dont wanna spend more than today on it so that's my time limit#and i am *very tired*#so i've probably got like. 5 hours max to do it#do you think i can line a piece in that amount of time im voting no. so it might just be a sketch#you might think 5 hours is a lot. and i know plenty of people who can crank out entire paintings in that time#but you underestimate how long it takes me to draw. i've spent WEEKS on some of the stuff i've posted#and i dont even shade. or do much of anything complicated tbh 😭#chat
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Waiting Dreams
(This is part 5)
(Here is part 4. Links to the previous parts there)
It always takes a while for the soulbind to kick in. A lost weapon, or armor, always comes back after a few hours. It was intended to keep players from losing their progression if they caught death for a few months. Or from being soft locked if they were captured, or had their gear temporarily stolen. After all, it was fine to steal someone's gear in the moment, during a heated push. But never permanently. There were some players who made an effort to use other people's gear as often as possible. Usually Central mercs, with a build focused on unlocking as much gear as possible.
Which meant wandering the small town with Al'alvaeia, stopping between homes and checking down streets and feeling my heart pulse with fear was made all the stronger by my lack of weapons. It seemed, unfortunately, that we had lost the town for the most part; I saw purple uniforms every few streets. I could still hear gunfire from the edge of town on the side we'd come from. We'd even run into a tank that had shot at us when Al had walked out of shadow into the street. It'd been a near miss, and losing the pursuing soldiers had been a difficult thing. Al was fortunate I had camoflage, even if sharing it sometimes took direct contact. If I'd been a wizard like he'd thought, neither of us would have survived.
"So, Illeri..." Al spoke while we rested in a house, listening to an armored car trundle past us, probably a street away. We were both seated against the wall, the window between us. "Your kid sibling... brother? Sister? Other?"
"Sister, if I recall correctly." I took a sip of water from his canteen, and tried to imagine what they would look like. "It's been a long time... I was in basic for a while." Technically, the game could assign anything. If it were listening, then, perhaps it'd adjust. I hadn't met her as a character yet... only given her an age, and some personality.
"How do you think she's doing?" His green eyed gaze met mine, and I tried to put some pain into my gaze. He looked away again. "S-sorry, I don't... mean to pry."
"No, it's... fine. I told you about her, after all. I... hope she's okay. I don't know. I worry that something's happened. She doesn't respond to my letters, and she was pissed when I got drafted." I thought back to the lore I'd written up, typing away in that off-brand writing program I'd rented. I had history, and some personality. But every character developed their own voice, their own wants and needs.
"Why's that?" He took the canteen back, and flinched as our hands brushed against each other.
"I mean, she thought I should hide when the soldiers came. It's not exactly like I got shanghai'd or something. They just... handed me a letter. She thought I should've hidden. She didn't understand that they would've just gotten me at the store, or something... but it doesn't matter. Once I was drafted, well, that was it."
"... I'm sorry. That's dreadful. I wish this war wasn't like this. I became a doctor to help people, but now it just feels like I'm prolonging the inevitable. I... you know, vows of nonviolence only matter if... you can't bring someone back. But I can." She raised an eyebrow at him, and he looked away, ashamed for some reason. "And then it suddenly doesn't feel like it matters. Because they'll just shoot at me again."
"And yet, if we don't defend the nation, all our people will die. Our towns and cities, replaced. The war is like this. If I don't fight, my sister will just be another body on the pile. And then what?" Illeri shuddered in horror, and I tried to remember I wasn't her for a moment. Too much. I needed to back off. Just a game. "What about you, what was your youth like?"
"It was war. A refugee, from a defeated nation. I'd been... training to become a doctor, and my parents were too old to join. I was given the choice, to be a medic and give them a place to live, to stay... or to be outcast. I haven't been home in a long time." We both knew what he really meant; was there really a difference between a smog-choked city teeming with hundreds of millions, and a figurative home? One still couldn't see their parents, talk to their girlfriend, or attend a class. The escapism only worked one way.
We both stared at the ground between us, struggling to find the words that connected us, that would finish this conversation and stop the pain, anything. "I hope we get to go home some day," I said finally. He nodded, and pulled his legs to his chest, almost in a sitting fetal position, his eyes locking onto the ground in front of him. My heart panged; this wasn't doing us any good. "Doctor, we should get moving again. I'd feel a lot better finding even one person to help us."
I watched him stand, stretching his joints out, and I followed suit. "It's frustrating that all we've found so far is purples. We got pushed really far back. Maybe they're hiding the bodies, but... where?"
I shrugged, thinking it through for a moment. "If I were worried that they'd revive behind lines, then... basements, maybe? I can't see them taking the bodies far; it's time better spent fighting. I don't know, they just lost the trench fight, and got pushed back. I imagine they don't want to get back into trench right now, so, maybe there's some sort of protocol in place to stack and burn?"
"Hmm. If it were the other away around, we'd just leave them on the streets. Too busy pushing forward, keeping momentum." I shook my head at that.
"Nah. Even if we were keeping momentum, I think we'd probably just push them into alleyways or something. What's really weird is that if the purples are winning, why aren't they picking up their own dead?"
"Shouldn't it be for the same reason, then? Too busy pushing. Maybe we're just really unlucky?"
"Well, there's always the chance the entire battlefield was already lost, and the losing dead got sent back." He chuckled, and shook his head with a half smirk. "Well, we are still here, aren't we? Alright, they gotta be somewhere."
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"There! Finally, some blues." Al said, relief in his voice. I nodded, and let out a sigh of relief. We wouldn't be going back to trench today. Not today. If we could just keep playing safe... those gunshots were getting fewer and fewer.
"Looks like they and some purples got caught in a fight. Look at the way some blood leads away, and the casings on the ground there, next to the pillars." I pointed it out from our vantage point on the second floor, looking down into the courtyard. "The fight wasn't done yet. No one had time for clean up here. You can see some of the blood spatter is from bullets, and some is from melee."
"Err.... how do you tell?" Al was looking at me in surprise, and I shrugged, trying to play it nonchalant.
"Well, bullet's make a sort of shotspray pattern, see. Behind that body there, you see, it's like a cone. But the other one, that one," I took his arm and pointed it to both who had fallen, and felt both our heart beats quicken for a moment. "It's in an arc, like it got slung. Melee, like a sword, or knife. Also, you can see the dead purple next to them has a sword." I looked back at him, and saw his face redden a little and quickly let go of his arm. "S-sorry."
"No! No, it's fine, I just, it, you just, uh, caught me off guard. Sorry. You're very knowledgeable." Great. Now we were both stammering. Great to know we were both bottoms. Damn hormones, fuck off...You're supposed to be under better control than this.
I shook my head and took a step away as I felt my face heat up. I had to be bright red. What was I, stupid? "We should get down there, and get some people up. People with stealth, or who can revive if we can."
"Y-yeah. Uh. Let's go." He was already heading down the stairs and I let out a sigh of... relief, maybe. I put a hand against my belly and glared down at it, annoyed with the way it was twisting. I followed a moment later.
By the time I was down the stairs, he was already in the courtyard, hiding next to a pillar, and squatting next to a blue. I checked the angles before following, and eyed the bodies. I didn't recognize any of the blues.
Fred, however, stared back at me from her purple leathers, and for a moment, I just stared. I glanced at the next body, next to the blue who had been killed in melee; Jini, face down, but her cat ears and tail were visible. The purple who'd been shot, next to a suspicious amount of dirt; Deirdre's black halo was crumbled on the ground next to her head.
I looked over at Al. Still blue. He was in the middle of charging his medical equipment that would revive the other blue by hand cranking it. I went to stand by him. "We got really lucky! I know this one, a druid. She'll help us get more up, and we'll be back in business! I'm so glad I found you." He sounded relieved. He glanced up at me with a smile, and I watched it die as I slipped my knife under his chin. "Uhh!"
"Nice trick," I couldn't keep the cold ice out of my voice. "Getting me away from my gun. And dragging away any other dead bodies, right? What is it, an illusion?"
"... Mind trick." He said stiffly. "Damnit. I thought I'd have more time."
"Yeah. Yeah, I bet you did. Real cute. Stand up, love." He complied, slowly. "You're going to revive my commander, so I can get orders and know what to do with you. So. You knew I was a thief." I lead him over to Deirdre and motioned. "How'd you find out?"
"I was part of the crew that ambushed you. When it was clear we were losing the fight, I hid. Your team really did leave you, though. For hours. I didn't drag anyone away. Come on, I've stuck by you this entire time, you know me! And! Your side is losing!"
"Is it? Gods, you must think I'm stupid. Get to reviving her, please."
"This vestigial is your commander?" I nodded. "What's her class? I'll make a trade with you. I revive your commander if she can't revive anyone, and you let me go. We don't have to kill each other. Please. I don't want to fight you."
"She's a thief into spell thief line. Don't know if she can revive or not, I guess it depends on whether she stole the spell or not." Al'alvaeia hesitated. "Either that or we fight. Your choice."
"All you have is a knife...."
"And I have it pressed against your carotid. Elven anatomy is nearly identical to human, although some of it is a little harder to reach, since it's smaller. Want to find out?" He sighed, and knelt next to Deirdre.
"Fine. But then you let me go."
"Also, drop the mind trick. It's annoying me to see you in blue." I watched as the hues shifted in his clothes, darkening into purple. Worse, my sense of direction suddenly righted. The feeling of north and south flipped. The distant mountain suddenly felt like the iron mine I'd been protecting with trenches. It all suddenly felt so obvious. "Gods, what a trick. You really had me going."
"... I don't like killing. I didn't lie." He was cranking the machine again, but the changes weren't done; his sharp ears were rounding, his features thickened. "I was going to offer you a chance to desert. If you work with the enemy, you can do that. You just... have to get them into the colors. I was going to get your uniform dirty, and then...."
I snorted a laugh, frustrated with myself. "How many people have you gotten like this?"
"... Seven. You act like a sopping wet kitten enough, and touch their hand, and blush a little... it usually works. Even if they find out." I felt my free hand clench. "People can't help but be a little down bad for elves..." he muttered. "I know it was working on you."
"How long of a game does it run for? How long until you make the reveal. Or do you?" My hand hurt from clenching my knife. He had to be stupid. Did he really think his elven form was more attractive to me? If he'd been a human, I wouldn't have even suspected! But, then... I hadn't suspected anyways. Not a hint. And who would?
".... I don't. I... Usually my plan is to sleep with people. Get their clothes off, and..."
"You are horrific!" I said brightly, smiling at him. "You really epitomize this war well. Good job. Now stop talking." The anger was white-hot. Incandescent. Everything was calculated. His every word was a farce. I wanted to rip his eyes out and brand him the mark of Cain, the wrath of a goddess. I wish I could say it was Illeri's feelings, and not my own.
The machine dinged, and he placed it against Deirdre. "One last question, actually. What race are you, really? I feel dumb, I should've put this together a while ago."
".... Human. My class is Medic - Heretic - Soul Healer. I put a point into magic, and all of my levels have gone into magic, too. Second class, Awakened, then Dreaming Healer. I put a lot into psionics, mind tricks, and illusions."
"Yeah. High technology, and high magic. Nice little package. Built for this right from the start, hunh?" I spoke through gritted teeth, and forced myself to breathe. There was more to life than this. This was just how he decided to have fun. Could I really judge him for that?
"How do you even know I'm here right now? Maybe I already left, hunh?"
I felt my eye twitch in annoyance. "Just revive the commander, healer."
There was a snap as the machine pushed life into Deirdre, and her eyes flickered. Color returned to her skin. "Let me go. You promised. She doesn't need to be involved."
I don't keep promises with liars, and I didn't bother to respond beyond killing him.
Deirdre stared up at me groaning, and felt her face. "Ugh. How long have I been out?"
-
The fighting in the town was, predictably, winding down. Every fight that I thought we'd lost was actually the other way around. Every purple uniform had really been blue. It was obvious, if I had just paid attention. The purple's had been set up in a meat grinder way for this town. Always with an exit plan, unless they got ambushed. It had made fighting them annoying.
I learned all of this as Deirdre brought the rest of the squad back, and I tried to not beat myself up too much. She explained that we had gotten ambushed, and the fight had been one that was mostly harassment. I'd gone down in the first barrage from an unlucky hit. They hadn't had time to revive me, and had gotten pulled into a fight that had dragged them across the entire city, fighting more and more entrenched purples. Vehicles had been brought in for the first time just to try to clear it out with larger guns.
When victory was finally declared, we were still recuperating, resting next to the very tank that had shot at us... or rather, at Al'Alvaeia. Or whatever his name was. He had me under his thrall, but that didn't work with multiple people. I didn't bother to look at the stat screen, or the heroes or gambits of the day. I was too angry. I didn't want to risk learning his name.
No one seemed to notice anything important about me in this stat screen, at least. Thank god my mistakes weren't being highlighted. Perhaps the story was too small for "the history books" or whatever. Too personal. Too... human.
"Congratulations on reaching level 15, Illeri Shadesmith. You've been granted access to the following abilities; Light Melee Weapon Specialty, Enhanced Senses. You will need to choose a Light Melee Weapon to specialize in. (Combat Knife). Your technology level is three. You may requisition one of the following; Cloth Slippers, Leather Boots, Heavy Combat Boots, or Sabotons. You may requisition one of the following: Long Range Radio, Short Range Radio, Improved Gas Mask, Sampling Kit, Vehicle Repair Kit, Magic Detection Kit, Gear Maintenance Kit. You may change this requisition at any quartermaster, but only carry one at a time. Your magic level is three. You may requisition one of the following: Word Scroll, Spell Diagram(Dome), or Theory Tome. You may requisition one enchantment for all gear pieces(Arcane Cloth: Resist Pierce; Leather Boots: Hush; Pippytyr SMG: Recall Missed Bullets; Gunnhildr 104 Pistol; Hush; Combat Dagger: Haste; Gunnhildr Type 202 Bolt Action Rifle: Focus Sight (3x); Gas Mask: n/a; Gear Maintenance Kit: n/a) You may choose one ability: Share Stealth, Burn Mana, Water Proficiency, Melee Training, Ranged Training, Motionless Spells, Hidden Spells, Steal Ability, Steal Health."
"Warning; you are a level 15 Starved; you will now mutate. Choose, or one will be selected at random."
Three options flickered into my vision. I already knew what I wanted. But it couldn't hurt to look?
Gargoylian: Your technological limits increase by 2. Your willpower and strength is increased. You gain access to a new resource: Stillness. You may expend stillness to heal yourself. Your skin toughens, and becomes harder to piece; this passively stacks with armor, and is roughly equivalent to scale armor. Your ears become more sensitive to sound. The following changes will occur: Your horns will grow in the style of the Oni. You will grow vestigial wings in a painful process that lasts three days. If you have vestigial wings from another source, these will grow into fully fledged wings with poor maneuverability. Your skin will gray, akin to stone. Your tail will become more powerfully built. Warning: you must meditate completely still for at least two hours a day, in addition to sleep. You must eat stones to survive.
Blood Demon: Your limits do not change. Limits do not interfere with one another an additional tier higher. You gain access to a new resource: blood. Your mana pool increases. You may use your hit points or blood pool in place of mana to cast. You may increase the strength of your spells by expending blood or health. Your vision becomes more accustomed to the dark. You are sensitive to light changes, but may still operate in the light. The following changes will occur: Your horns will grow in the style of the Ram. Your pupils will become slit during the day. Your fingernails will lengthen, harden, and sharpen. Your teeth will fall out, and be replaced by fangs and sharks teeth. You will find vegetables repulsive, and meat alluring. You will develop a thirst for blood, which will increase as your blood pool lowers. Warning: You must drink blood to survive. Some find this to be greatly psychologically damaging.
Night Lord: Your magical limits increase by 2. Your spells are passively four times stronger in the dark, but fail to function in the direct light. You immediately gain access to any words, shapes, or types to cast invisibility. Your mana recharges faster at night. Your mana pool increases. Your vision becomes more accustomed to the dark. You are sensitive to the light, and are light blind. The following changes will occur: your horns will grow in the style of The Devil's Crown. Your pupils will become shaped like that of a goat, and your eyes will increase in size by 12.5%. Your horns and eyes emit faint light. Your feet will become replaced by hooves in a painful process, and your lower half will grow fur. Warning: You must rest in complete darkness. You cannot sleep if there is any light source besides yourself.
What was a little blood thirst among friends, after all?
#The Waiting Dreams#Never War to Come#Creative Writing#Part 5#oc#writing#The early levels in an MMO always go way faster than you think#Sure the max is 60 but those first 15 show up in like an hour of play#Honestly the fact that it took multiple days for her to reach level 15 is almost sad for most MMO's#Glacial pace#That's what happens when your only method of EXP is PVP though :)#If she went and did PVE that'd go MUCH faster#You'll never guess what is coming up in the next part!#Is it PVE?#PROBABLY#This story still remains some of my worst work but I do NOT care#I mean I do but there's only so much I can do about that#Practice Writing is just Practice#If any of these seem a little too body horrory to you#just know that that is the appeal of the starved race#as an ENTRY into the body horror that is available to others#The additional races that aren't in the main grouping are even more fucked than this#I've not put them all to words but I'm pretty sure the Ancients were like Da Vinci guy types#Four legs four arms#Sometimes they mutate into tentacles and such#No one plays them because it fucks with your mind so bad it got the game shut down for a few weeks while they tried to figure it out#They didn't btw#They just slapped warnings on it and made it harder for people to get direct experience from it#The handful of people who DO play ancients are basically almost aliens IRL#and they get euphoria out of it
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WHEN BAMBI!READER CHECKS HER VOICEMAILS. . .

Voicemail #1 — February 10, 4:33 PM
(beep) (long pause) Uh... hi Bambi. It's been a while since we talked, huh?... I— I Nick just showed me how to check these, I had on do not disturb. I listened to your first voicemail, I would never ignore you. (long pause)
Promise... I just, there's a whole lot goin' on right now... and- and I don't how to explain it... m' gonna listen and respond to all of them, okay? text me or call me whenever you listen to all of these.
(beep)
Voicemail #10 — February 10, 4:50 PM
(beep) I miss you more, Bambi. I told you I would never ignore you, no matter what.
(beep)
Voicemail #11 — February 10, 5:00 PM
(beep) .... you didn't do anything— I promise, swear on my life.. I just— fuck— I don't know how to explain it, I miss you more. I miss laying in your bed and watching you practice, braiding your hair... (long pause) (whisper) you... you just seem happier with him.
(beep)
Voicemail #12 — February 10, 5:05 PM
(beep) I had a project to do for history, m' sorry you didn't see me there.... plus, I knew who's going, we don't like them. (long pause) I think that guy is friends with Robert and Max, right? Those are the guys that copied our entire presentation for Chem.
Hopefully, you had fun without me.
(beep)
Voicemail #13 — February 10, 5:10 PM
(beep) Oh, sweetheart.. I'm so sorry I wasn't there, I really am. I'll never let you go to a party by yourself ever again, yeah? (long pause)
I- I really hope you aren't crying cause of me— please, I would be so upset if you were crying over me.
(beep)
Voicemail #14 — February 10, 5:15 PM
(beep) (laughs) You really can't resist Shirley temples, can you?... m' not really surprised you can't handle your alcohol. You got really high just taking 10mg.
(beep)
Voicemail #15 — February 10, 5:30 PM
(beep) (giggles) Uh, you know that one day in English I kept falling asleep and talking your ear off?... yeah, me and Nick took like 10 shots in the parking lot while we were at lunch.
(long pause) Again, I'm really sorry about not answering these sooner. I hope you realize that I would never, ever do anything to hurt you. I.. I- yeah—
(beep)
Voicemail #16 — February 10, 7:09 PM
(beep) (long pause) Um— (sniffles) I've.. I've been trying to respond to this for an hour, I can't even pretend like I'm not crying— (giggles) You know what I sound like when I cry.
I love you. (long pause) Like really love you, Bambi. No one's ever understood me like you... made me feel like you do. B-but— (sniffles) All... all of it is fucked. I can't even get into the problem cause' you're gonna think it's stupid. And— and- I know, you always say that my feelings aren't stupid, they're always valid.
But this is stupid. I— mean shit, if anything I'm the problem. Quen was right you should cut me off... (whispers) can't even tell you that it hurts seeing you guys together, that I wish I was him.
It will never be you, Bambi, you'll never be the problem. You're perfect. You always know what to say to say and how to cheer me up. Always know exactly what's wrong with me even if I refuse to tell you.
I wanna call you, I'd still pick up if you called me right now, but I don't wanna hurt you more anymore than I already have. (long pause)
You forgot a lot about Portland, by the way. Movie night every night, no matter how tired we are from work. Breakfast together in our fancy dining room no matter how busy we are, constantly going to art museums... and most importantly, just you and me.
Um... I'm probably gonna stay up late just in case you call, don't wanna call you in case I'm bothering you and you're already sick of me. (giggles)
.....I love you.
(beep)
my dream maker, heart breaker. where ever you're goin', i'm goin' the same. — Frank ocean.
maybe i'm too (was sorta hoping that you'd stay) being yours to fall, for somebody new. (if this feeling goes both ways.) — Hozier.

a/n: moon, river and me <3
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i realized i'm a fucking idiot and i can literally just post links to my dreamwidth fics on here instead of stressing about putting them all on ao3 so
dreamwidth fic masterpost
the vast majority of these are from moooonths ago so i dont know if i like them all anymore… but the ones i am fond of are marked with a *
also, these are all like, 100-1000 words max with very few outliers. the 3sf ones are even shorter because, you know, they are Three Sentences. so if you want tiny bites of fic here is your chance!
count: 20 kiyomisa, 19 lawlight, 6 yagamane, and 18 other :D
kiyomisa
yuri shipping olympics, round 1-4:
canon compliant dinner scene internal monologue (baby's first ever kiyomisa……………)
there's only one bed?! (*)
missing scene after the nye show (*)
how to send death threats in flower language (*)
snippet from the first kira!kiyomi au
round 5-8:
fake datingggg
how to send death threats on tumblr (*) (also on tumblr)
why are first violinists like that (*) (also on tumblr)
we are not making it out of the time loop with this one (*)
immortality elixir
mermaids… in SPACE!!!!! (*) (also on tumblr)
magic is just another word for fossil fuels
illegal karaoke
at the edge of the world
i made them act out the tempest by good ol bill shakespeare
100 words of them in a haunted hotel (*) (i still like this but be warned that it is truly fucking stupid)
vice principal kiyomi takada (*)
three-sentence ficathon:
i posted all my fills for 3sf under anonymous because i was feeling incredibly deranged realized that i should probably use a different screenname but did not want the effort of making a new account. i swear these are all me. honor code
lipstick (*)
three-way cheating, as you do (*)
dinner scene alternative ending (*)
lawlight
yuri shipping olympics:
edward vs jacob (baby's first trans girl light yagami…………)
sara berry au (as in, sara berry plays light and julie plays L. light and L are not actually in this fic. i don't know if this appeals to anyone but me)
face to face with i told you so (*)
dragonslayer (*) (also on tumblr)
high school lawlight, in an auditorium for some reason (*)
the good guys always win (*)
teleport to the backrooms. its backrooms time for you (*)
three-sentence ficathon:
i've got a list of names and yours is in red underlined (*)
in which light manages to call misa before she gets arrested (*)
playing > winning
are you dreaming of me?
resentful longing (*)
are these the eyes of a murderer to you
oh thank god my crush is a serial killer again
three grieving detectives in a trench coat (*)
audio drama light dies (*)
my jackass boyfriend is using me as a grocery pickup app
there is no moral; the forest is beautiful
werewolf cannibalism hell yeah (*)
yagamane (all three-sentence ficathon)
"your family hates me," misa's sobbing on the couch (*)
the drone could have been something other than a killing machine
some thoughts on misa and abuse (i fucked up the formatting on this one, you have to click the text "abuse cw and fatphobia" to see the first paragraph)
ok well MY kira logo was better
past the last exit (*)
parasitic (*)
other
yuri shipping olympics:
proto-ricochet (remisa)
possession au (remisa) (what if shinigami possession was like traditional taking-control-of-your-body possession)
three-sentence ficathon:
kiyomi is revered past death, sort of (kiyomi & halle)
the mortifying ordeal of being known (lawmane) (*)
in which light yagami is absolutely not sleep deprived (*)
in which soichiro volunteers for mock executioner (*)
sayu unrequited crush hours!!! (misayu)
misa & matsuda, post-canon (*)
sachiko & sayu, post-kidnapping
you can't kill me / oh, you knew? (remisa)
in which light is different from how kiyomi remembers him
he has my photograph doesn't he (meronia) (*)
in which misa notices sayu's crush on her
light/aizawa
light solo character study (burrito arc)
light solo character study no. 2
naomi lives au (naomi & light)
manga light/musical light (*)
#death note#<- sorry as a reward for the amount of time i spent on this im inflicting it on the maintag#kiyomisa#lawlight#yagamane#finally i have something to pin! yippee!
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MAX'S TWITCH STREAM: SUNDAY SHOW | max calling lando out for not helping him on tarkov and lando being SO lando june 8th 2025
summary: max expected lando to cover the door room on tarkov but instead lando was zoned out lol silently watching the portugal vs spain football match on his 2nd screen so max died (ofc he did) and spiraled into a completely normal meltdown, repeatedly blaming lando for staring at a wall while the enemy escaped undetected -> then max slandered lando for like 5 minutes -> but lando eventually killed the guy (25 minutes later) and max mock applauded the effort while biting his fist on camera! (NORMAL BEHAVIOUR)
this norty clip is for @nasobem :D
full transcript below the cut! (they yap a lot...)
lando: so where was this other guy? maxyou just blew that up though that's my worry. lando: greenie. greenie, that's going to do new area(?) max: i want to try loot my guy, i don't know what he had. probably not even worth looting. lando: oh, server. max: i'm outside black mate. no? is it? or green potentially, it's even in green. what server? i don't fucking know, do i? it's barry i killed. little vector, don't mind if i do, check that. come back and get his mags. right, where are we going, bro? you clean and concise here. lando: i'm in a new area, but it's all done, i think. max: so our issue is… give me that. max: he's afraid it's kind of fucking some shit angle on me. what do we do? he's just going to sit in there the whole time. lando: you're at meddy. connor: i've got to leave at some point. max. where? is he meddy? like close to the entrance? lando: i don't know, mate. max: well, i can jump and look at the windows, but i don't want to jump and… he's in the room by the front. lando: are you crawling? no. he's crawling. i think he's gone under the window. max: he's by the front then, isn't he? does he just have you closed the door? lando: no. max: he just did. can you throw a nade through the front door? lando: don't have one. *rest in power maximilian on tarky* max: fucking in. he's right in the doors. like i thought he was like deeper in. lando: you dead? max: yeah. but you're watching the doors? (oh max you're so naiveeee) (...) fucking hell. i get a bit fucking bored of tarkov, man. mate, that's maybe connor's just fucking that's just tipped me over the edge now. thought he's watching the door as well. what's he even watching, mate? how's the guy right next to the door and he's not looking? fucking does my head in... look at the on- look at the onboard. honestly, connor, connor, connor (SOMEONE FREE CONNOR HUGHES) i'm gonna look at the fucking onboard, mate. look at the state of this! he's fucking staring at a wall (lando loves to make max's life difficult). mate. this is my help. why is it not working? what is connor? connor? he's nowhere near the fucking door, mate. what? the guy can get out and leave. he won't even know. nowhere near the door, what chance have we got? i'm trying to sandwich, he's fucking near the, he's in the toilets having a piss. it's not connor's fault, i'm telling connor... i'm fucking trying to sneak up on the window like fucking seal team six. he sat a kilometer away! lando: how in the open did you die, max? (THIS GUY ISTG) connor: lando, if you don't kill this bloke, i'm gonna be angry. you have to kill him. it's going to be sat in the corner. jack and his mate. look left. shoot him through the glass. lando: max? connor: he's gone. i think he's had a mental breakdown. max: chat, and you wonder why his stats are one kill every two hours. where is he, man? i'll tell you where he is. chat, didn't i say he can get... chat, didn't i say he'll be able to get out without him fucking realising. what's happened? he's got out without him realising because he's fucking tucked up round the corner miles away. lando: *kills the random guy* max: has he killed him? lando: :D max: twenty-five minutes after a fucking teammate dies, but i mean world class gameplay that (HUH?) or should i say outrat. connor: that's why you didn't shoot a gun. max: yeah, i crashed out. i'm back now. all right. he's done great there. well done, mate. he's fucking done great, mate. really good (STAND UP BROTHER GET UP) really happy for him. connor: excellent raid. excellent raid. good job. max: *sarcastically* nice mate. got out. well done. max's chat:
max: *proceeds to bite his fist.........*
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#streamer! max#max fewtrell#<- someone free this man from the horrors (The Gremlin)#lando norris#<- worst tarkov player ever but he's funny#connor hughes#<- he's just there enjoying max's crashouts :D#nortrell#<- TO ME
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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕨: 𝕍𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕣𝕠𝕪
Tagged by @dreamskug and subsequently ripped off inspired by his, @lokiina’s, @nightcityace’s & @arcandoria’s creative take on it.
V: Hey, sorry I’m- Interviewer: Late? V: Only by thirty minutes, can't be that big of a deal. Interviewer: Maybe it is-
V: Okay, well, I'm here now, on a Friday night, instead of drinking myself stupid like I wish I was. Go ahead and ask your questions.
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ:
V: V. Interviewer: That’s it? V: Yup.
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
V: Male.
ꜱᴛ��ʀ ꜱɪɢɴ:
ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
V: Six feet. Interviewer: Actually? V: Does this look like a face that would lie to you?
ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
V: You first. Interviewer: Excuse me? V: Hah! Relax, choom, just trying to lighten the mood! Jeez. I’m Pan. Equal opportunity for all. Mostly me.
ɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ / ᴇᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ:
V: I was born in SoCal, but my parents are both from Mexico. I have a…complicated relationship with my Latino heritage, since it wasn’t really somethin’ that my parents took the time to share with me in detail, or my siblings. Never had the chance to ask why, but after comin’ to Night City, I realized I kinda missed out on a lot growing up.
ᴅᴏɢ ᴏʀ ᴄᴀᴛ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ:
V: Well, I have a cat at home. One of those hairless ones. But I did always want a dog. Interviewer: Oh? What kind? V: Xoloitzcuintli.
ꜰᴀᴠᴇ ꜰʀᴜɪᴛ, ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ, ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ, ꜱᴄᴇɴᴛ:
V: Whoa, whoa, slow down, Jesus. Uhh…first one was-? Interviewer: Fruit. V: Right. I like grapes. The purple ones. Interviewer: Why purple? V: Shit, I dunno. They taste better? Interviewer: Heh. Yeah, fair enough. Season? V: I love summer. Life slows down a little, people take more time to relax. I don’t mind the heat, neither, ‘cause I can just go for a swim whenever, or go for a drive with the windows down. Cools me just fine. Interviewer: Preem. V: I like those orange poppy’s that grow all over the Badlands. California poppy’s I think they’re called.
Interviewer: And for your favorite scent? V: Right – probably amber. I've used the same brand of amber-heavy cologne for years. Oh, and I really like that one specific brand of tobacco my mom smoked. Interviewer: What brand was that? V: Can’t recall. Somethin’ imported.
ᴄᴏꜰꜰᴇᴇ, ᴛᴇᴀ ᴏʀ ʜᴏᴛ ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇ:
V: Coffee. Double shot. Sometimes triple, if I’m doin’ a long gig. Interviewer: Christ. V: Hey, merc work ain’t easy. It’s that or synthcoke. Interviewer: I’m scared to ask the next question…
ᴀᴠᴇʀᴀɢᴇ ʜᴏᴜʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ:
V: Yikes…like 5? If I’m lucky. Interviewer: I’m not at all surprised. V: The fuck is that supposed to mean?
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʙʟᴀɴᴋᴇᴛꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ:
V: No, no. Hold on. I wanna know why you’re not surprised. Do I got bags under my eyes or somethin’? Interviewer: Actually, no. V: Nova. Interviewer: You got suitcases.
V: You’re fine, choom. I appreciate the banter. I don’t need to sleep with any blankets though. Interviewer: Really? Why not?
V: Sub-dermal armor. Got a bunch of other stuff you can’t see as well – keeps me runnin' hot, all the time.
ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴛʀɪᴘ:
V: Aw, shit. There’s so many places. If I had to pick, I guess…Havana. Interviewer: Cuba. You into history? V: Nah, choom. Beaches.
ꜰᴀᴠᴇ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ:
V: Mad Max. Interviewer: You don’t think that’s a little…stereotypical? V: Does it look like I care? Me and my sister used to pretend we were members of the MFP and annoy the hell out of our brother. I called him nothin' but Toecutter for two years. He hated it.
ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ:
V: If you lick a person’s elbow when they’re not looking, they won’t feel it. Interviewer: …huh. Misty: Oh, V… V: It was the first thing that popped into my head, okay, I panicked-
This was a lot of fun to make tbqh. He's such a gonk - that ADHD brain keeps him moving around and fidgeting 24/7 even without the help of caffeine or stims and boosters, and he can talk about himself for hours, the narcissistic dickhead.
Shoutout to my bestest choombatta @klept0kid you deserve to have your name attached to your masterpiece lmao.
tags: @chooh2 @pinkyjulien @meltingangels @ouroboros-hideout @ne0n-rust @netripper @wilxfyre @klept0kid @glitchinginthegarden @nightcxty @shimmer-like-agirl @noirapocalypto @katsigian @wanderingaldecaldo @cyberpunkaddict @elvenbeard @wraithsoutlaws
#cyberpunk 2077#cyberpunk v#cyberpunk photomode#oc: vice de'angelo#my screenshots#he zoomin! look at him go waow#i wish i had that much energy jfc#i am now dragging myself to bed because this took me (and klept0) all day#hopefully all my fuckin tags work this time or i will be very cross 😡
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inspired by the manchester anon haha but do you have any tips and suggestions for visiting leeds? 🩷
I've lived here for 2 years now (!!!) but somehow I still don't really know my way around and just go to the same 5 places and use google maps to get anywhere else. it's sad. but here's some shit I love:
Grindhouse - cheap drinks, loads and loads of seats, never too full, music a reasonable volume, and they project 80s movies on the back wall. we once sat in here for 2 hours cos Stand By Me was on. one time we watched the bar staff earnestly tell a group of women on a hen do that the bar was closed and they weren't serving any more drinks, at 7:45pm. 10/10.
Rudy's - only 9 cities* in this fair nation have a Rudy's, so I'm going to keep reccing it for everyone else. perfect Neapolitan pizza. *Leeds, Manchester, Sheffield, Birmingham, Nottingham, Durham, London, York, Liverpool - if you live in one of these places and haven't been to Rudy's yet, sort it out.
Neon Cactus - go here on a Wednesday and order wings, and you'll get half price margs. lots of great Mexican scran. don't take anyone too picky or over 50, because the price for the great food and vibes is that at least one thing you order will be incorrect. but roll with it. half price margs, man.
Empire Cafe - book in advance if you want to sample the delights of Empire Cafe, cos there's like 6 tables max. everything is seasonal, changes on the daily, and is insanely delicious. if you want to experience heaven, order the steak and chips with salsa verde. there is NOTHING like it.
Stuzzi - another seasonal, small plate sort of place, but Italian. amazing food and a gorgeous restaurant. go with a big group and order one of everything.
Eat Your Greens - ANOTHER seasonal restaurant! this one is farm-to-fork and organic. I can’t speak to the quality as I haven’t actually been, but I am a frequenter of their GREENGROCER, which is MEGA. last time I think I left with natty wine, pâté, some insane tinned fish, a jar of harissa and a bag of sunset potatoes. if you like food, go here.
SARTO - fresh, handmade pasta and picky bits. another great place to go with a group and order all the starters. I had a celeriac pasta there last year that I think about on a fairly regular basis; I picked it cos it was the weirdest sounding thing on the menu and it was fucking mouthwatering. good quality and good people! and it's next door to The Wardrobe, so perfect for a pre-gig tea.
Santiago Bar - like Grindhouse (alternative, casual) but the music is louder and you'll find yourself doing tequila shots at 1am and screaming along to, like, Don Broco. it's the best.
Blue Collar Boys - as a rule I hate 'vintage' clothes shops (overpriced, ugly, everything is XXS), but this place seems to specialise solely in American t-shirts and sweatshirts from the 90s in exactly my size, and everything is £10. this is amazing and a huge bargain if you find something like vintage Wranglers and a Playboy bomber jacket (£20, my wife) but not so amazing or a bargain if you find 3 t-shirts with holes in (£30, me). we've never been without finding shit we love. they only open on random weekends, and they always seem to have more stuff than they could possibly ever sell. it's a freaky vintage alternate universe.
The Corn Exchange - a big gorgeous ol' building full of little businesses. vintage, handmade, tattoos, coffee, jewellery, independent brands, yarn, shoes, a barbers, a bookshop, they've got it all. very easy to spend £100 and 6 hours. every so often they have a market on the bottom floor. perfect tiny representation of Leeds: quirky, independent, delicious, cool.
Silver's Deli - this is a 9-minute train ride away in Bramley (my ends!) but has become THEE buzzy foodie spot recently. go on a sunny saturday morning (cos you will probably have to sit outside) and order the everything sandwich. thank me later. if they have scotch eggs or sausage rolls on, I beseech you, order both. and if you want the sunday special prepare to get there at 11 and fight.
Against the Grain - if you've come to Bramley for Silver's, you may as well trundle 10 minutes up the road and visit the best bar in Leeds. cosy, casual, full of locals, hidden in Swinnow Mills. it's a sit-around-and-chat-to-people sort of place, with bonus charcuterie boards AND a pizza van on weekends. we are here A LOT, because Gray's Salon and Rose and Thorn Tattoo are both in the Mill, and we give them all our money. oh! and dog friendly. sooo many dogs.
Project House/Galleria - if you've gotten the train out to Bramley for Silver's and ATG, jump on the 72 back to town and get off at Project House to eat MORE food. Galleria is a great place to get breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and Project House has EVERYTHING (depending on the day). yoga! gigs! vintage fairs! a bi-annual tattoo convention meets makers market with food vendors called Hand of Glory! check what's on and head on down to support local!
Kirkstall Bridge Inn - another one local(ish) to me, but worth travelling out of town for; a PROPER pub (i.e. no tv, no sports, no shite) that does roasts upstairs and lets dogs in downstairs. outdoor seating right by the canal, and every so often they put something on and the car park turns into a tiny festival. Kirkstallpalooza is a highlight. great place to finish a nice canal walk (who am I?!).
tl;dr sorry that this is obnoxiously long, I love Leeds
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Hello hello I have very big and complicated questions that started out broad and complex but got more and more specific and more and more personal like my questions to my family and friends always do. Whoops lol. Buckle up.
I wanted to ask about fanfiction. I've really been thinking about that post you made about how a lot of fanfiction can be just used as a form of escapism, and not in a good way like Tolkien described it, but as a 'I hate life so I'm gonna read and write extensively about fictional characters rather than working hard/trying to improve my own life' Which I really want to avoid and not do. In the past I've certainly fallen into that trap- I would get so caught up in writing Marvel or Percy Jackson or Harry Potter fanfiction (not to toot my own horn, but was objectively good and I do think grew my skills a lot as a writer and character analyzer) that I would spend every free moment and many of ones when I really should've been working on school or chores or spending time with my actual family reading and writing it. I was probably doing that 5-8 hours a day when I was 11/12. (Yikes) Thankfully, my parents smacked some sense into me lol. It really just goes to show you how, for lack of a better term, soul-consuming, that these kind of fantasy pursuits can really be. Thankfully, I don't do that any more. I actively limit myself to a max of 3 hours of reading and writing fanfiction over the course of a week, which is a big improvement.
So yay! Now I have a definte separation from writing fanfiction to improve my writing and writing it to waste time because all of my energy is focused on it to the point where it is in my every thought. Good! Growth!
But now my new thing is this- I want to make sure that any and all fanfiction I write has a definite point. I want it to point to good things and have clear messages and blue flowers and point to Jesus, even if it isn't specifically a 'Christian' fanfiction.
For example, let's just point at that Voice in the Dark one shot I wrote, which is one of, if not the, best singular fiction piece that I've written. I think the reasons why it was so good was that A) I expanded on the story in a way that was intriguing, and got inside my characters heads and accurately depicted their thought processes through it B) Made it pleasant to read with details and action and emotion and everything, C) set everything up for a part 2 conclusion of Sam and Five really connecting and talking about what they both said/thought, and becoming friends (which after procrastinating for months, I'm finally working on), but most importantly, D) Had clear themes of hope, perseverance, connection, trust, and encouragement. Which is really what I think made it so much more excellent than other fanfiction pieces I've written. I had a clear point and intention going into it that was more than just 'Have it be something I love and just for my entertainment' although that was one of the reasons I did decide to write it I will say- you do have to love what you want to write in order to write it well after all. But this is absolutely what I want the point of all my fanfiction writing to be like from here on out, being morally great, as well as well-written.
So now, because I really enjoy ZR and its really is kinda perfect for a fanfiction format, I want to turn it into more of an ongoing piece with my favorite missions and Five's relationships with the characters. But how do I go about this trying to intentionally bring in blue flowers and good messages and beautiful themes, and not just only write it for my entertainment because its a piece of media I love? How to I make sure to firstly know what themes I can bring in, and then do it in such a way that's well-written, while also being able to have those fun moments and situations that are both in the game and I've thought up?
And finally, last thing, is I'm wrestling through if I should continue writing fanfiction to 'fix' a story (which is why I started a Percy Jackson and Marvel fanfictions, I wanted to take the parts of each story I didn't like and were poorly done and make them better) rather than make my own point with it. For most of the fanfiction writing I've ever done, my goal was to improve it, to act like a ghostwriting editor the author hired to fix their fundamentally flawed story. But now I'm realizing that I was spending so much time and effort (which don't get me wrong, I do not fully regret, I really do think that I've gotten far better at fiction writing through this) and I didn't even add any more goodness or morals to the story in a way that made it more soul-sustaining and truly good. I wanted to add a lot of bits that made be as a reader squeal and get happy over which... I don't think is bad per say, but its not what I want my fanfiction to be like any more. With my writing, I absolutely do want to improve on the source material, yes, but I also want to figure out what sort of themes and goodness I'm going for with it. So should I continue writing these large projects (cause each piece covers several books/movies) for improvement and also try to expand on the good ideas and themes the authors had, even bringing in my own, or should I just set it aside as that was great, but now I need to focus on making writing morally good and not just for entertainment?
I know a big part of this is wisdom and descretion- things that God has blessed me with but I know I always can pursue more of. So I know a absolute perfect answer to this question will require time and experience. But after sorting through my word-vomiting (sorry lol), what would you say to all of this? Thank you!! <3
Hey! First of all, I love getting questions from you, and I especially love it because you take enough time to read the previous things I say that we can have a very level conversation, and a deep back-and-forth, which is not always the case with everybody who sends me questions (I like those questions too, I’m just saying.) So thanks for typing all that up!
Second of all, I’m no expert on fanfiction writing. You’ve read what I have to say about making sure the “Tone & Style” and “Themes” of any “Continued Work” stay true to their source material when it comes to like, sequels and expansions? Well, I guess I would apply that philosophy, generally, to fanfiction, too.
But the point of my “second of all” is actually, there are better people to ask about this than me. I can answer you in a broad “here’s how I apply my storytelling philosophy to this hypothetical scenario” sense, but other people have more experience actually doing what you’re talking about with fanfiction. Specifically, @doverstar, who, if you don’t follow her or read her stuff, I seriously think you’re missing out.
So in summary, talk to Doverstar. She’ll answer this better. But if I had to try and succinctly respond, I’d say: “Intentionality is always better than doing something by accident. But if you genuinely value goodness, beauty, and truth, in your own personal worldview, in a way that is genuine, and you cultivate that…it’ll come out in your writing on accident.” So in a way, even when you’re being intentional, as long as you remember that, you don’t have to be too militant whether you’re writing fanfiction or fiction.
(That’s a thought I’m still learning to put into practice, myself. I err on the side of “control everything to a T, outline everything, everything has to have a tie-in to the theme—if it doesn’t you’re failing—“ and I don’t recommend that mindset 😅) That’s the “short” answer to your ask. I’ve got a deep-dive below the cut if you’re interested, though.
How do I make sure to firstly know what themes I can bring in?
This has to do with knowing the source-story.
ZR unfortunately gets very political and social in further seasons, but to do it credit, the main, recurring, broad theme of Zombies, Run continues to be “Something greater than yourself is all that’s worth living and dying for.”
They keep coming back to it with literally every villain, and every hero, from multiple angles. You’ll see. They say, “the pursuit of pure happiness alone is bad because it’s selfish—the pursuit of immortality is bad because it’s selfish—the pursuit of everyone’s affections is bad because it’s selfish; but sacrificing for others is the real happiness, the real immortality, the real love, etc.”
So any fanfiction—even if, surface-read, it appears to be about Five falling in love with Sam or Janine learning to communicate, etc—that comes back to “Something greater than yourself is all that’s worth living and dying for.” is a success. Because it carried on the Main Point of ZR. Or it carried on a point that could be tied to the main point, whatevs.
But your question (for other fandoms) is “How do I know what themes I can bring in?”
Okay, well, that’s actually not so hard. Lots of “sub-themes” fit under the umbrella of the main theme. “Something greater than yourself,” well, that entails “self-sacrifice, gaining a broader perspective, finding empathy,” etc. (something you can see they do with sheltered characters or brittle, mission-focused miopic characters like Janine.)
But how did I find the main theme to begin with? This post. In summary:
Take in the Story, With the Single Expectation that They’re Trying to Tell You Something.
Take Note of Where You Felt Something. Then Figure Out Why You Felt It.
Figure Out What Each Character Wants, and If They Have a Moment of Change.
Look at What Decisions the Storytellers Reward, and What Decisions They Punish.
You can apply this to Marvel, to Percy Jackson, to anything. Once you figure out the main theme, it’s not so hard to break that down into little supporting ideas. And inject those into your own story. And you can even figure out where the storytellers dropped the ball, or lost their theme and did something totally out-of-character, and then fix that with your fanfiction.
Or, galaxy-brain, is when you figure out what the story was trying to say—and it was saying something bad or wrong, but you liked some of the setting or characterizations, you can fix that. Like I’ve always wanted to do with A Streetcar Named Desire.
What you don’t want to do is try to make the story about a theme that has nothing to do with any good or true thing—it’s just gratuitous. For example, I see about sixty fanfics for Twisters (one of my new favorite movies, you may recall) and they’re all about Tyler (the main guy) needing to be defended from his abusive alcoholic dad.
There is no mention of his dad, or alcohol, or Tyler having any emotional trauma, at all, in Twisters. Because the point of the movie Twisters is the girl character’s trauma (and her best friend’s,) and Tyler’s role in all of that is to be the guy who pushes her past that. Because he’s lived a lifestyle of “you ride your fears, you don’t run from them, you don’t even just face them.”

So why would a character who’s whole conception, who was created to say that, be curled up in a sad little miserable ball because his out-of-nowhere made-up father is back in town? He wouldn’t do that. His lifestyle is “ride your fears.” He’d be the guy reaching out and inviting his dad to lunch to see if something he does can make the outcome different, even though his dad never shows up, or always makes a scene, or whatever, because that would be “riding his fears.” That’s Tyler’s character. So why would you have him curl into a little ball and need his 126-lb girlfriend to defend him?
I’ll tell you why, it’s because the point of your story was not the point of Twisters, or anything good. The point of your story was, “I have a thing for emotional scenes where a man gets all weak and vulnerable and needs his love interest to take care of him,” and it shows. So you just hung skin-puppets and names of established characters on “your thing” and that’s trash storytelling. The characters are supposed to serve the story, and the story is supposed to serve the audience, not serve you.
That would be an extreme example of what not to do.
And then do it in such a way that's well-written, while also being able to have those fun moments and situations that are both in the game and I've thought up?
If my fanfic is all about Sam and Five coming clean about their feelings together, that’s fine—but they should be driven to do that because not doing that is selfish. And selfishness is the opposite of “something greater than yourself is all that’s worth living and dying for.” So I’d have Sam avoid admitting to himself that Five means so much to him because if he does, he opens himself up to crippling worry after what happened to Alice. So out of fear, which is ultimately self-protection, he doesn’t admit that he has feelings for her. But then eventually he comes to realize that caring about someone else actually drives him to work harder for the Greater Good, etc.
See what I mean? Your fanfic can be a string of scenes of will-they-won’t-they, romcom popcorn, as long as the thread holding them together is that character arc that points back to the game’s main theme.
To make it well-written, you just have to be genuine. I know everyone has lots of good tips like “show don’t tell” but books like Jane Eyre tell much more than they show. Some people say, “break up the pace with dialogue,” or “cut the tension with comedy, then ramp it back up,” etc., but there’s no cut to the tension in Dr. Jekyll & Mr. Hyde. There’s breaks to every rule. There’s an audience for every style. Just do what C. S. Lewis says and “tell the truth, without caring two pence if it’s original.”
If you know your source material and love the loveable parts for what it is, and then you marry that with what you really believe and value in the real world, you’ll get it.
Know what you’re trying to say, love what you’re trying to say, and sacrifice to say it.
I think now that you’re thinking about this stuff, you’re going to have a hard time not writing something morally good, with entertainment as a supporting pillar.
#zombies run!#zombies run#zr#zr!#zrx#sixtostart#sam yao#runner five#5am#fanfiction#writing#meta#writing tips#writing advice#Doverstar#doverstartj#twisters#Kate#Kate Carter#Tyler Owens#movies#writer#state of the fandom#storytelling#asked#answered
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FIC WRITER INTERVIEW
tagged by @glasscushion thank youuuuuu <3
How many works do you have on AO3?
currently 60 but i periodically nuke my ao3 so that's not really the total and i know i've got quite a few on anon even now
What's your total AO3 word count?
457,512. what the fuck. that's like 2/3 of the bible. (if any of the words in my fic were in the bible)
What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
ok i was so certain i could predict the order of these and i literally only got the top one right because what
climb up to your lips (girloscar, multi-chapter, 719 kudos)
shoreline i see when i'm off course (a/b/o, loscar & mando, wrote in about half an hour in a fugue state, 628 kudos)
just telling it like it is (lando/maxv, stupid little 5+1 thing i increasingly dislike and might orphan, 458 kudos)
(i) just wanna get a little bit closer (mando, honestly probably not the one i would have expected to be the most popular you know? like i think i would've assumed that was no plans of staying on. not that i dislike this one massively or anything it's just definitely one of my least thought through fics. 482 kudos)
every colour illuminates (genders georg/lando, if i'm objective about it i think this is probably my best fic or at least it's the most pure love letter to queerness which is sort of what they all are. 467 kudos)
Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
i would like to. i always intend to. then i get overwhelmed and avoidant. i can't handle people saying nice things about me or at least have to sort of microdose it and responding feels too difficult sometimes, at the same time as i desperately crave praise haha really hard to tell i have a failed past involving a racing license definitely no need to dig into that one. there are some comments people have left on my work that mean so, so much and i hoard them and read them again when i can manage it so if i don't respond don't think it's because i don't want comments or don't appreciate them, my head is just a bear trap.
What's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending?
i don't really write angst but it's probably one of my george/mercedes ones like don't say no or you'll have to go (george/valtteri, the horror of getting what you want) or well past the weeds (george/toto, fucked up team debrief dynamics) - lando is incredibly easy for me to project onto because my lando is just me but younger and richer and hotter but the real psychological goop gets spilled out onto george.
What's the fic you've written with the happiest ending?
definitely every colour illuminates or pick me up, no headlights (george and max accidentally acquire a baby) which are sort of intentionally good outcomes. but i actually think turn my heart into something gold, where lando sort of sorts himself out, is maybe the most optimistic.
Do you write crossovers?
not in a true sense. i'll write an au but i don't like the idea of blending characters, idk why but that feels too chaotic for the blorbo sandbox. i guess maybe every day i let go just a little bit more is a crossover in the sense f1 and fe really are totally separate worlds.
Have you ever received hate on a fic?
no. probably loads of people hate my fic but they don't tell me about it, which is exactly the way i'd like to keep it. fic is a safe little sandbox for me to play in.
Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
haha. well. all the kinds? no, that's not true - you can definitely tell when you're reading an emptyhalf production. i've got a lot of things i think are incredibly hot that don't necessarily feature as essential to other writers (which is fine obviously! these are my tics not a ticklist) from ~broader concept things~ like having really clear consent to a thing for like, thinking it's hot when someone parts their legs? idk. brains man. generally i'd say i have a courageous approach to the concept of inserting things pretty much anywhere. i don't really give a shit about blow jobs tho and that probably shows. (which is funny cus i quite like giving them and am happy to make someone suck a strap? they've just never done anything for me as something to think about for whatever reason)
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
i think i did ages ago when there was some wattpad theft thing idk
Have you ever had a fic translated?
i think i have but i can't remember which one
Have you ever co-written a fic before?
i feel like nearly all my fics are co-written bc they often come from ideas in group chats or discords or whatever. and i quite often have to ask for help with shit i don't know about because i'm stupid as hell. i wrote burn a hole as a sort of postquel part of ivycrowned's fic, which is probably the most collaborative i've ever really been in that sense. i think the only fics that have been totally my own thoughts are the daniel goes to fe one and girloscar. altho with a lot of my mando the co-creators are max and lando so 🤷🏻♀️
What's your all-time favorite ship?
idk man. lando x being able to be vulnerable enough to get what you want. queerness x living a life in full vibrancy and without fear.
What's a WIP that you want to finish but don't think you ever will?
god i really do actually want to finish daniel goes to fe but i haven't been able to open the document for ages because there are millions of things wrong with me.
What are your writing strengths?
when i am in the mood i can bang out a lot of words. i think i am more easily able to access lando-voice than a lot of people bc i too am a whiny goblin but idk if that's a strength per se.
What are your writing weaknesses?
lmao god how long have we got what's the character limit on a tumblr post. uh, so. i don't plan i just write. like literally nothing goes on i just switch on the word tap and words come out. i don't edit, ever which means my fics are littered with grammatical errors (how DO commas work? not like that) and repeated words and shit that annoy the hell out of me when i spot them later. i have so many weird phrasing tics. i don't understand the concept of romance. i have a very offbeat and queer interpretation of relationships that only tangentially links to "normal." my kinks are excruciatingly obvious.
What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
i think i don't really give a shit? like i probably wouldn't do it unless it was a language i could write it in first time because of the aforementioned 'turning on the word tap' method but idk if i care what other people are doing. i find it mildly off-putting when people write characters speaking their second language and throw words from their first language in because that is not how anyone speaking a second language talks or at least, it tends to get done wrong. like when i'm speaking english i will use words from (original language) but only in the context of referring to eg: a relative (like an italian saying nonna not granny) or if i really can't remember the word for some food or something. but also it's like, largely harmless and far from the biggest writing sin out there.
(the biggest writing sin is obviously having an incorrect take on my blorbos and also woobification and especially incorrect woobification of my blorbos)
What was the first fandom you wrote for?
p sure i would dox myself if i said this but i have written for quite a few. i've never been as active in a fandom or for as long as with f1 rpf. (shout out to the livejournal girlies, of which loads ended up working in f1)
What's a fandom/ship you haven't written for yet but want to?
i would never exercise the self-restraint to stop myself writing something i wanted to tbh
What's your favorite fic you've written?
idk. probably girloscar, i was proud of myself for finishing that. it's difficult for me to think positively about things i've done, so i don't know that i have favourites. the ones i re-read the most myself are genders georg and genders maxy. who can say if i have something going on with genders! but yeah idk i don't think i write like defining fics or anything profound like a lot of people do, it's mostly just weird horny thoughts percolating into a gdoc like drip coffee. actually you know what, it might be has-a-pussy-with-no-real-explanation max.
tagging @saintdevote @strawcars @lost-decade @des-iderate if you haven't been tagged already and no pressure obviously!
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Gray's SuperBat Fic Recs
I have spent since May reading through the SuperBat tag on AO3 and have over 100 fics saved in my bookmarks but @thebibliosphere mentioned wanting some recs so I'm going to just rec a few that live in my head rent free.
(these are in no particular preference order other than they're probably in this order in my bookmarks XD) (also if you're an author and I have tagged the wrong blog let me know and I will change it)
An Innocent Cicisbeo by @mithen - This is the most recent one I've bookmarked, so it's very much so on my mind. I'm not usually one for Regency AUs but I really like how this one handled keeping everyone's powers and abilities but making them more tailored to the age. Also it's an arranged marriage AU and I am very weak for those.
Take Care of Business by @frownyalfred - A work teleconference that descends into absolute chaos in the form of the batkids, who woke up and chose violence. This one is good on it's own but there's also a podfic version by @mayonnaisetoffees that kicks that chaos up to 11.
Through a Glass Darkly by @susiecarter - An apocalypse AU of the snyderverse, this one is quite dark but slowly grows more positive over time. It features some extremely spot-on characterizations and an overall Mad Max vibe that I enjoy immensely.
This Time Around by @castlesteads - What's better than one formerly dead person trying to find their place in the world? TWO formerly dead people trying to find their place in the world. Clark helps Jason claw his way out of his grave and back to the land of the living. I love a found family where they quite literally find each other in the most heartbreaking ways possible.
Build Me A Place (we'll call it home) by @spiritsflame - I love it when Kryptonians are completely normal until they really aren't. This one features Clark completely remodeling his apartment because of courtship instincts and Bruce badly fumbling the entire situation. I just want to shake both of them.
don't know the rules but i got to win by @susiecarter - This is another weird Kryptonian trait thing... but this time it is non-standard abstract reproduction feat. gardening. Surprisingly enough this isn't even the first fandom I have come across with gardening as a reproductive vector. Always a different take though. This one features literal fruit-based flirting and innuendo, for a start.
A Common Misconception by rotasha - I have a very special place in my heart for fake dating aus, but this one is like watching two guys play an extremely slow and obvious game of chicken while not even realizing they're in a game at all. Fake dating for a whole year without catching feelings? Psh, easy. Spoiler alert, I don't entirely remember right now but I don't think they even make it a year XD
over this threshold by orphean - Another fake dating au but an entirely different vibe. Getting married for tax reasons is the oldest trick in the book but I am always here for falling in love when you're already planning on getting married. Also for someone so very smart Bruce can be extremely dumb and I love that for him.
Masking by @bombusbombus - I've read this fic like... probably more than 5 times and I am working (slowly) on a podfic of it. It heavily features both Clark and Bruce being neurodivergent together and falling in love via spending long hours in parallel play and infodumping and mutual unmasking both literal and figurative and just... I see a lot of myself in this fic.
There's a ton more I could rec, they're all in my bookmarks on AO3 but these are the ones that live in my brain the most these days. I hope others like them as much as I do.
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Do any of you have any tips on how to get better as an elliot main/guest 1337 main? I'm on a crappy computer which lag half the time and I don't have a mouse; I've only played for like.. around 8 hours individually on forsaken?
Okay I'm an Elliot main but I suck at sentimentals in general so I'll let the other mods add onto that. I also sometimes deal with lag but I usually don't play if it's really bad so I may not be able to help with the lag and lack of mouse problems but here's what I got for ya:
1: For the love of God save Rush Hour for emergencies, I make this mistake often. Don't be like me
2: Healing other Elliot's won't unlock Rush Hour, till try to heal them when you can because more healers will benefit the team
3: Priorities who too heal, the pizza cool down is long as balls so try to think of who needs it most and if you can get it to them, example: How far are they? Are they being chased? Can they heal themselves? eg: Shedletsky's chicken and Two Time's stab.
4: Since Elliott can briefly see who's hurt once they've been hit, make sure you don't lose track of where they are, I do that all the time it's annoying.
5: If you're on a map with hazards, eg: Yorik's resting place with the poison river, then maybe try to not throw the pizza in that general direction. Also maybe try using shift lock if you have trouble aiming.
6: See a Medkit? Grab it! Elliot ties with Two Time for lowest max health (when they're not in their second life) so making sure that you stay healthy is vital.
7: You probably know this already but you're gonna get targeted, a lot. Worse if you got the Spawn location that's closer to where the killer spawns. So if you are unlucky enough to get that spawn, forget the nearby generators and run away to the other survivors.
8: Okay this one is VERY situational BUT if you're like me and use the friend Elliot skin and the killer is annihilation John Doe, it's very likely that they'll leave you for LMS because of the theme.
I hope this helps, I'm only milestone 1 for Elliot because I was a Two Time main before the rework. Mod Elliot can probably add onto what I've got here.
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KAT!!!!!
Angel - Frankly, if you're close enough to me, I'd do anything for you, and believe me, there are quite a few of those people (mostly online bc irl people suck /lh)
Galaxy - many things! Sometimes I go down on mental trips to the darkest parts imagining what will happen when I die! Like, will I become an entirely new person? WHAT WILL HEAVEN LOOK LIKE?! WHAT ETERNAL TORMENT WOULD YOU FEEL IF YOU GO TO HELL?! OH NO IT'S HAPPENING AGA-- *shatters like a phone screen*
Melody - As in song artists?: Henrik, Shaboozey, Loving Caliber, Avicii, Twenty One Pilots, P!nk, Mother Mother, AJR, TV Girl, Maroon 5, Olivia Rodrigo, Benson Boone, Ed Sheeran, Post Malone, Myles Smith, Imagine Dragons, Sabrina Carpenter, One Direction, Lorde, Lana Del Rey, Dua Lipa, MARINA, Arctic Monkeys, Gracie Abrams, Lewis Capaldi, Niall Horan, lovelytheband, Billie Eilish, Derivakat, Ava Max, Halsey, Alec Benjamin, Zara Larsson, Elijah N, half•alive, Sasha Alex Sloan, Sara Bareilles, and Chloe Adams. But if we're talking about drawing/painting artists, then I know four guys I'm sure you've heard of while reading about the Renaissance, I bet you'll never guess who
Film - YOU SHOULD'VE SAID OTHER THAN TMNT HAHA LOOPHOLE /j!! MUTANT MAYHEM IS PEAK CINEMA NGL
Dream - OH NO YOU CAUGHT ME-- uh, in all seriousness though, max eightish hours on weekends depending on how late i can get myself to stay up (like yesterday I stayed up until one am (remember the 'is water wet' argument? yeah, that was at one am) and woke up seven hours later at eight am), but on weekdays when I have school it probably goes up to like ten or eleven hours or something, however many hours from ten pm to six/seven am is...
Perfume - BOOKS! RIGHT WHEN YOU WALK INTO A STAPLES!!
Ocean - sometimes I do with my family during the summer yeah. Visited cousins, things like that lol
Daydream - um... hm... I don't believe I have a favorite memory unfortunately...
Joy - does laughing over your friend saying you can't inhale coke count?? (like, really laughing. bent over and everything, it was great)
Parchment - WARRIOR CATS FOREVEEEEERRRRRR!!! and also any actually interesting crime book to ever exist. OH AND THE UH... SHOOT WHAT'S IT CALLED UM... OH THE HEROES OF OLYMPUS SERIES!! (i gotta reread and finish that one...) OH WAIT THE FIREBORN SERIES I'VE ONLY READ THE FIRST BOOK OF BC I DIDN'T KNOW THERE WERE MORE UNTIL SOME MONTHS AGO TOO!! AND-- AND UH THE ASH PRINCESS TRILOGY I ALSO TOTALLY HAVEN'T ONLY READ THE FIRST BOOK OF!! AND THE WILD ROBOT TRILOGY!
Sweater - BAGGY! GIMME ALL YOUR OVERSIZED SWEATSHIRTS OR I'LL BE AT YOUR WINDOW AT THREE AM
1975 - I would go to the past just get myself into tmnt earlier and/or get myself to never stop being into it so that I could potentially join this misfit Tumblr family we got going on much earlier as well (did that make sense?)
OFC THAT'S FINE
My favorite fanfic ever? I've read so many good ones tho...
I guess I can say my favorite of mine that you've seen would have to be Attempted Murder
But a favorite that you haven't seen would be a wip of Hope and Mikey getting sent Japan after a haywire portal (yes, def, it's totally not just the idea and scenes I have for it that I love)
@kitkatthekitkatkat
#two different Lorde songs just played in a row...#my dad likes to call Sheeran the 'male Taylor Swift' sometimes lol#MUTANT MAYHEM TWO HYPE AGAIN#really hoping they also at least mention the fact that Cynthia is supposed to be a good Krang...#yk Utrom#since it's literally her last name#there's no reason for them not to mention and/or show it#and if they end up not doing either of those I might just scream#/j
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12 Questions about F1 through the years
I was tagged by @twinkodium Thank you sm girl! This one's my fave so far <3
I tag whoever wants to do this in F1blr <3
1. Who or what got you into F1?
My dad. He grew up in a racing/car family and automatically transfered that love to me when I was just five days old and he held me up in the hospital to show me the German GP of 1999 on TV. We always joke I've watched F1 since I was born, which is no lie. Since then, we've seen almost every race together. We've also gone to 15 F1 GPs together.
2. Who was the very first F1 driver you supported? Do you support them now? Have your opinions on them differed or stayed the same since then?
Michael Schumacher. My dad is a Jenson Button fan and he's convinced I started supporting Schumi just to annoy him. I don't fully remember why I chose Michael, but my best guess is I fell in love with the red car that kept winning. I love him still and still hope he gets better someday.
3. Who’s your current favourite F1 driver?
After 16 years of supporting Sebastian Vettel, I ended up supporting Max Verstappen in 2023. My dad's been supporting him ever since his debut, and made him his main since Jenson retired. However, I didn't get there that quickly. I adored Max when he began F1. Got annoyed with him a lot in 2018 and 2019 when he kept having run ins with Seb (fave bias I guess), but once 2020 I grew to adore him and in 2021 I fell in love. He'll never reach the same level for me as Seb did in my heart (he's my hero after all, since I was 6), but I love him sm already.
4. Is there a driver pairing or pairings you support? What made you attracted to that pairing in the first place?
I love so many F1 duo's, but my two faves are Sebastidan and Lestappen.
Sebastidan got me out of my high school depression phase in 2017. I remember feeling extra down when Seb lost his chance at the title that year in Japan. I was so frustrated and watched video's of them as teammates the whole day. I've adored them since and while they aren't a fanfavorite, I can't help but enjoy the bits and pieces we still get from them.
Lestappen. I got into them last year during their - sadly short - title fight. The history they have, the connection, is something so unique. They also seem to become better friends with each passing month. I'd love to see them as teammates someday.
5. Do your parents, siblings or relatives have a favourite team and/or favourite driver(s)?
Dad's a Max and RB fan. He hates Mercedes and especially Toto. His past faves are Senna, Hill and Jenson. Mom has watched F1 since she's been with dad (1985), but never got into it. She always liked Nico Rosberg though!
6. Do you have any favourite races? Are there any that stand out to you the most?
Belgium 2014 as it was my first live GP. Belgium 2018 as it was the first time I saw Seb win live. Abu Dhabi 2012, which was epic Abu Dhabi 2021, I'll never forget that day Brazil 2008, it was mind blowing.
And probably many more!
7. Do you have a favourite circuit? Can be from the past or from the current calendar.
Spa. It's my home track which I've been visiting since I was a toddler. And Zolder, for the same reasons.
I also adore the Red Bull Ring, Yas Marina circuit and Monza.
8. Have you ever been to an F1 race in real life? Feel free to tell us your experience going to one if you like.
15 in total! 14 times the Belgian GP (would've been 15 if it weren't for 2020) and 1 time the Austrain GP. It's always amazing! The organisation of Spa has changed for the better as well!
9. Have you ever met an F1 driver in real life?
Several times the whole grid before 2020, because it wasn't as difficult to get close to them. In Spa they organized hours long signing sessions at la Source for everyone with a weekend ticket. Since then I've seen them mostly from a distance. The closest I've come to talking a while to someone was Charles in 2018, Seb several times and Daniel also a few times. I still get butterflies thinking about it <3
10. Do you have a favourite F1 car? If so, what is it?
RB19 (2023), it's such a precious car <3 Seb's 2010 RB. The Ferrari from 2004. Brawn GP car from 2009.
11. Do you have a favourite one win wonder?
Not really. Unless, you count Oscar's sprint win from last year.
12. Do you have any favourite quotes from the F1 world? This can either be inspirational or hilarious.
‘If you no longer go for a gap which exists you are no longer a racing driver’ - Aryton Senna -
'Enjoy these moments. We know they won't last forever.' - Sebastian Vettel -
'Enjoy the butterflies' - Daniel Ricciardo -
'If I get a few more, I think I'll headbut someone' - Max Verstappen -
'God might be with him, but he's no God' - Max Verstappen -
Thank you so much for this tag, hun <3
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F1 Secret Santa damage report:
"This is for the boat" ~ Captain Fernando!
"22, who's number 22?" LANCE please
"It's dragon which means Zhou!" His little smile in the apron omg
"That's not a calendar is it?" words said moments before disaster "Thanks Charles for sending me Valtteri's ass." !!!!!! Charles what did you do?
"I normally expect something funny for these kind of secret santa - Now I can play against Fernando very soon." Charles do you promise?
"Well that's a tripod" so true
"I love my coffee especially with such a cool emoji" 🥱
"That's to put my toothbrush I guess" never change Esteban never change
"I'll probably keep hold of this a good couple of hours before I get rid of it"
"It's probably gonna be from Logan"
"I have no idea I just need to get it open"
"It's very light, that's not very good ah. CRISPS??? Not very prepared are they" Lando being Lando and we love that XD
"This literally could be anyone *giggles* Oscar's on here"
"I honestly have no idea, apart from the fact that they told me about 5 mins ago by accident" Dani how does that happen Dani? LMAO
"I came late so I got a bone to pick with whoever selected it" Daniel firing shots before he even knows who it is XD "This is not the first time I've received alcohol for secret santa"
"Yellow shoes. They're not really my style but I like them. I think I can wear them at some point"
"Interesting - a simple lovely look at butts in art. It's really creative actually" He had the hard read on Max lmao
"I think we have to start with the card right, it's always the most important" you sentimental ass giving softie
"This is dangerous"
"Are you gonna wear them though?"
*Nods* "No"
Carlos just try them on one time it might be fun
"This is a beautiful gift. He knows Valtteri very well. And he will know Valtteri even better with my gift" *evil giggling*
11/10 secret santa video!!!!!!!!
#formula 1#f1 secret santa#my reaction#charles leclerc#f1 2023#f1blr#so many good quotes in this one#Charles really decided he wanted to traumatize Zhou this year
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[January 25th, 2025]

Week 3 Productivity: 18h + 15 min Reading: 87 pgs
Side note: I didn't know that tumblr could crash but it happened on my phone and it didn't save this post, so like a paragraph of my rambles got deleted (probably the reason why is my phone is old). So I'm writing this on my laptop XD.
Guess what past me! tik tok did not get deleted and but it will soon. I've implemented an app limit for an hour so I hope that helps with my productivity.
This week was a bit better than last week but I still procrastinated a lot and was behind in my classes. Now that I've been recording the amount of time I spend doing hw/studying, I've seen a pattern. My new years goal is to be productive 5h a day, but my max right now 4h and 30 min. While my min is 3 hours. I know that I can better so I hope for next week I'll reach my goal.
But I think regardless I will because I have two exams next week that I did not study for. I'll probably start exercising next week because I haven't for w3. I hope that would get my moral up because I've been really down lately (idk if its that seasonal depression thing but who knows).
I keep forgetting to write things down in my journal so I can recap my week here. I didn't write my to-do's until the 22nd lol. I should probably write down some small goals for next week to accomplish. Also I should probably write down in these post what I did each day (because I don't). I was thinking of journal spreading my recap but that's too much on my plate and I like doing the journal spreads for once a month instead. I probably will start doing it in February.
Small goals for W4
Study 5 hours a day
Exercise MWF (for an hour)
Make a study/hw schedule
Complete everything on time
Reading 30 minutes a day
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So, wanna hear about that Zwei Gregor solo I talked about? Well, too bad, because I only have a couple of screenshots because I was too busy having fun.
However. Guess what Floor 4 boss I rolled. Just guess. Guess.
That's right. Raging Bull. Raging Bull. On the 000 Id that sucks ass at clashing with ego-tier skills.
If this was Dieci Hong Lu I would probably have been fine, but this was a Zwei Gregor with his only non-base EGO being Lantern. And corrosion was not a viable play because the corrosion skill is positive too.
Oh, but guess what. Zwei Gregor sucks at clashing against this abnormality, and it has skills that drain SP, so corrosion is forced anyway.
(I did not in fact return to the boss within the hour)
Anyway, 2 days later I come back and remember that Zwei Gregor is a tank. I mean, I knew that, but I wasn't truly playing like one. I had Grey Coat, the Blood Pack, Lantern and Lantern Don on the bench. I could out-heal any damage in the early battle and out-shield any damage later on.
This battle was how I learnt that burn eats through shield before it hits hp. Meaning. With enough shield. I was immune to burn.
believe it or not, an ideal start to this fight was having a wall of S1s, at least for the first 2 turns. Even with this stalling method, I still barely did enough damage to fight back, and eventually I would corrode and lose clashes with Lantern.
But do you know what really screwed me over here? You want to know?
Burn, mainly, but it was only made worse by Talisman Sinclair. Let me explain: Lantern is gluttony. By the time I corrode, I have 5+ skill slots. Most of the time only 1 slot is filled by panic. Which leads to 4 glut resonance. Which leads to 8 talisman. Which leads to 8 rupture whenever I get hit. Which leads to dying as quickly as possible because the rupture damage brings me into range of burn killing me. So I essentially had to get lucky during my first corrosion.
Anyway after half an hour I staggered the bull for the first time. Unfortunately, I also got staggered.
This is fine, actually. Ignore the burn. It's a non-issue.
Now, here's the battle 13 minutes later.
yes. That is max burn on Gregor. You are seeing that correctly.
Anyway, with all my stalling, the bull kept getting attack power down whenever it went through its whole loop. Which meant, eventually, I get to clash properly.
And after 25 turns, the bull is finally dead. 25 turns. Several hours over 2 days.
The only thing that compares to this is having to solo bugged Centipede with Dieci Hong Lu.
Anyway, here's a highlight of the last bits of the run
Gregor drops to 2hp. Which he does. Every focused encounter. Without fail. And then he heals to full from one Lantern cast. Which is beautiful, lol. I don't even have coin.
Then I get Sunshower, which is even more useful here because Gregor can actually activate it without EGO (his S1 is so good, man)
And then the final boss. Who would it be? MFE? Fae Lantern? I was praying for anything but the latter (it basically fucks over any solo run where you don't have access to bleed), and answer my prayers Limbus did.
Clam was probably the easiest thing ever, given that poison also ate shield before hp, meaning that playing proper I was practically immune.
This battle was fun (asides from the fact that even at max sp I was having issues with clashing sometimes. 5% my ass.), and ten minutes later Clam was dead with no issues.
Anyway, here's the details from the run.
MVP bench id is Lantern Don. Also Talisman Sinclair was always funny outside of Bull. Ooh, more damage. Who cares if I get hit when I generate 100+ shield every turn?
Anyway Zwei Gregor is fun and he gets to be the second id I've soloed MD3H with. I was going to do Lantern don instead, but I had no non-base ego on her so I decided that wasn't a good idea.
Though, with her electric screaming ego from the battle pass, I'll probably do one this week.
#limbus company#zwei gregor#mirror dungeon soloes#if y'all wanna hear about the Dieci Hong Lu incident I'll let you know#it was funny in retrospect but I have never hated rng more#long post
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