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i’ll be online in like...an hour, i need to finish the bio and stuff for my other oc first. but like for a starter.
Character solidifying!
1. How does your character think of their father? What do they hate and love about him? What influence - literal or imagined - did the father have? 2. Their mother? How do they think of her? What do they hate? Love? What influence - literal or imagined - did the mother have? 3. Brothers, sisters? Who do they like? Why? What do they despise about their siblings? 4. What type of discipline was your character subjected to at home? Strict? Lenient? 5. Were they overprotected as a child? Sheltered? 6. Did they feel rejection or affection as a child? 7. What was the economic status of their family? 8. How does your character feel about religion? 9. What about political beliefs? 10. Is your character street-smart, book-smart, intelligent, intellectual, slow-witted? 11. How do they see themselves: as smart, as intelligent, uneducated? 12. How does their education and intelligence – or lack thereof - reflect in their speech pattern, vocabulary, and pronunciations? 13. Did they like school? Teachers? Schoolmates? 14. Were they involved at school? Sports? Clubs? Debate? Were they unconnected? 15. Did they graduate? High-School? College? Do they have a PHD? A GED? 16. What does your character do for a living? How do they see their profession? What do they like about it? Dislike? 17. Did they travel? Where? Why? When? 18. What did they find abroad, and what did they remember? 19. What were your character’s deepest disillusions? In life? What are they now? 20. What were the most deeply impressive political or social, national or international, events that they experienced? 21. What are your character’s manners like? What is their type of hero? Whom do they hate? 22. Who are their friends? Lovers? ‘Type’ or ‘ideal’ partner? 23. What do they want from a partner? What do they think and feel of sex? 24. What social groups and activities does your character attend? What role do they like to play? What role do they actually play, usually? 25. What are their hobbies and interests? 26. What does your character’s home look like? Personal taste? Clothing? Hair? Appearance? 27. How do they relate to their appearance? How do they wear their clothing? Style? Quality? 28. Who is your character’s mate? How do they relate to him or her? How did they make their choice? 29. What is your character’s weaknesses? Hubris? Pride? Controlling? 30. Are they holding on to something in the past? Can he or she forgive? 31. Does your character have children? How do they feel about their parental role? About the children? How do the children relate? 32. How does your character react to stress situations? Defensively? Aggressively? Evasively? 33. Do they drink? Take drugs? What about their health? 34. Does your character feel self-righteous? Revengeful? Contemptuous? 35. Do they always rationalize errors? How do they accept disasters and failures? 36. Do they like to suffer? Like to see other people suffering? 37. How is your character’s imagination? Daydreaming a lot? Worried most of the time? Living in memories? 38. Are they basically negative when facing new things? Suspicious? Hostile? Scared? Enthusiastic? 39. What do they like to ridicule? What do they find stupid? 40. How is their sense of humor? Do they have one? 41. Is your character aware of who they are? Strengths? Weaknesses? Idiosyncrasies? Capable of self-irony? 42. What does your character want most? What do they need really badly, compulsively? What are they willing to do, to sacrifice, to obtain? 43. Does your character have any secrets? If so, are they holding them back? 44. How badly do they want to obtain their life objectives? How do they pursue them? 45. Is your character pragmatic? Think first? Responsible? All action? A visionary? Passionate? Quixotic? 46. Is your character tall? Short? What about size? Weight? Posture? How do they feel about their physical body? 47. Do they want to project an image of a younger, older, more important person? Does they want to be visible or invisible? 48. How are your character’s gestures? Vigorous? Weak? Controlled? Compulsive? Energetic? Sluggish? 49. What about voice? Pitch? Strength? Tempo and rhythm of speech? Pronunciation? Accent? 50. What are the prevailing facial expressions? Sour? Cheerful? Dominating?
❛ How long have we been chasing this, huh? ❜
If I get ten “accents” I’ll record myself saying all this!
Tumblr Accent Challenge!
So I did the accent challenge last night, and decided I was going to make a new one, since the challenge I did (which you can find here,) is five years old. So here’s the one I made, have fun!
Bonus: If you’re comfortable with it, do it as a video!
What’s your name & username?
Where are you from?
What’s the time where you are?
Pronounce the following words: Meme, Pepe, Doge, Sudoku, Espresso, Celtic, Açaí, Dr. Seuss.
What’s your favourite pizza place? Favourite pizza topping?
What’s your favourite dessert?
What’s your favourite food? What food do you hate?
What’s your favourite TV show? Which show were you into, but then got out of?
What brand is your phone?
Do you speak a second language?
How do you define a group of people when you’re talking to them? Do you say ‘guys,’ or ‘dudes’ or?
What Harry Potter house do you most identify with? If sorted by Pottermore, did you agree with the one you got?
Is there something you should be doing right now but are procrastinating?
Now that you’ve talked about what you need to be doing, go do it!
Reblog with your eye color, zodiac sign and favorite season.
bold which habits your muse has
bold which habits your muse has
nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping | hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back of their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders
If I cry in front of you, believe me, I reached my limit.
(via monsieur-sycamore )
❝ are you DRUNK ? or high ? i mean you have to be to actually think that plan is going to work. spoiler alert: it’s stupid. ❞
o p e n s t a r t e r
A small grin comes to his lips as he watches the atmosphere of the room, quietly sizing up who exactly was the threat that caused this sort of situation. With a steady gaze eventually making a ploy as if to whisper something as lovers do, his inquiry coming with a quiet sense of urgency.
“Alright, which one is it?”
The expression on his face tells that he’s clued in to what exactly the situation was, or at least the general idea of the situation as he keeps a point to look about the room every so often.
her smile faltered only the smallest amount at his words. honestly, she just needed to talk to SOMEONE for a while until the guy left, then she herself would be gone. only after buying the male a drink for his troubles, of course. ❝ it doesn’t matter, don’t worry about it. ❞ but after a few moments she thought better of it. she was fairly small, her five foot two frame would have been NO MATCH for the male who’d made her so U N C O M F O R T A B L E. besides, what was the point in withholding just who it was ? ❝ the guy with the straggly beard. balding. beer belly. ❞
vivian: i wasn’t shooting you, i was shooting the rapist in the rubber suit.
my mum: your daughters dead boyfriend.
me: your dead daughters dead boyfriend.
let's do a weird headcanon thing.
1. what they smell like - she smells like vanilla, mostly. the moisturiser she uses is vanilla scented, and it’s pretty pungent. however, when she’s in other countries, embracing the danger and hunting for lost treasures, there’s an undertone of wet dirt and grass.
2. how they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): she likes to sleep on her side with her back against a wall, her knees curled up to her chest, one arm under her head, the other over her legs. she only sleeps a few hours a night, if that. and she’s definitely a morning person, waking up often before dawn because the waking world is much more preferable to her dreams.
3. what music they enjoy: ella enjoys listening to anything, really. but she doesn’t really listen. she uses music more as background noise than to actually enjoy it. mostly she’ll turn to classic rock or punk pop.
4. how much time they spend getting ready every morning: being up so early, she takes her time. showering and brushing her teeth always comes first, she rarely wears make up, and has few clothes, however, she takes care in preparing for her day.
5. their favorite thing to collect: small artefacts from her travels. even if she doesn’t find the exact treasure she was after, she won’t give in until she’s found at least something to commemorate the adventure with.
6. left or right-handed: left handed. though she throws and plays pool with her right.
7. religion (if any): none
8. favorite sport: rock climbing
9. favorite touristy thing to do when traveling: in any new city the first thing she does is takes one of those ‘open top tour bus’ tours, specifically those about the history of the place. and she is definitely an excessive photo taker.
10. favorite kind of weather: the snow has always been magical for her.
11. a weird/obscure fear they have: she’s fairly frightened of dying, specifically. death itself doesn’t bother her, nor does the act of dying. it’s more that she’ll be gone. that she won’t exist anymore, that idea frightens her.
12. the carnival/arcade game they always win without fail: throwing the balls in the buckets.
starter call bc nostril.
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
“really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
“zero fucks given. next please.”
I literally just applied to like fifty jobs in about half an hour because of google’s autofill settings.
For a moment he’s too startled to speak, the dazed and alarmed expression on his face enough to signify that, it’s only after her explanatory statement that he gets the picture, painting a warm grin on his face and slinging an arm around her waist as to take the role he’d been assigned.
“Missed ya too babe. Didn’t get into too much trouble now did ya?”
His expression is cheeky, as if this is the most amusing thing on the planet, but he certainly wasn’t about to argue with a pretty girl claiming him as her own. Even if it was for show.
there was only ONE reason she’d chosen him. he looked the most likely to go along with it. ella relaxed a little when the male showed signs of understanding. of playing the game. of willingness to HELP her. a hand went down to lace through the fingers of the hand on her waist. the move was for two reasons, the first to continue on with the show, the second to prevent it from venturing any lower. she still hadn’t determined if she was any SAFER beside him than the creep on the other side of the bar ( who, by the way, still had his eyes roaming all over her body ) ❝ a little, you know me. nothing i can’t handle though, hun. promise. ❞
@dirtynailed started following you
“Should you really be in here?”
❝ ah. well, not technically ? ❞