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[electriiiclove]

activity will resume early may!

will be moving blogs.

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im thinking abt Anxious Boy Dipper having to ask someone to prom and im lmao

[kipperloo]

93% Stardust, Nikita Gill

i really wanted to do so much more with this, so there may be a follow up comic later if i feel up for it. i love the ipre crew. 

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based off this post and the connection that @garfield-the-dealswarlock made!

[electriiiclove]

hey guys just a head’s up!!!

lucas aka @rushedin is my exclusive Magnus for all my muses!

[somniaxperdita]

Request for @electriiiclove II  Pacifica Elise Northwest

[artsyfartsybro]

MAGNUS BURNSIDES OKAY

[electriiiclove]

@rushedin

[trainwreckgenerator]

i have not yet actually listened to the new ep

[screenshotsofdespair]

[wearepaladin]

[patster223]

Griffin’s evolution as a DM

Here There Be Gerblins: Okay, let’s give this a go…I’m not going to have fun, but we’ll follow the book and see where it goes from there.

Moonlighting: Fuck the book, let’s get some original plot and NPCs up in the mix.

Murder On The Rockport Limited: All right, we’ve got the plot, time to get this show on the road. We need more puzzles and mystery though…how about a full-fledged murder mystery with an adorable boy detective?

Petals To The Metal: ORIGINAL MUSIC. COMPLICATED NPCs WITH TRAGIC BACKSTORIES. HIGH. OCTANE. CAR CHASES. WITH LOTS OF OPPORTUNITIES FOR CREATIVE PROBLEM SOLVING.

Crystal Kingdom: The plot is about to get wild and mysterious as fuck up in here, every NPC has a huge backstory, and there are going to be big consequences for the players’ choices. Also, I fell in love with the boy detective.

The Eleventh Hour: Time to get these players into an open world where they can really make their own choices and develop their characters as they have to face their own mortality and regrets. But then I’m going to turn everything we think we know about these characters on its head. Also, everyone is gay and/or non-binary.

The Suffering Game: *cracks knuckles* …I’m going to just wreck these fools.

[umbraastaff]

Stolen Century: MY GAME NOW

[bananonbinary]

Story and Song: *about the audience* …I M  G O I N G  T O  J U S T  W R E C K  T H E S E  F O O L S

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i saw seven birds

[doodlehard]

Mabel Pine appreciation week day 5: Family/ Friends Bonding

Dipper and Mabel have such a great sibling bond,  DaMvtF was heartbreaking. I really want to see a happy reunion in Weirdmageddon part 2. but I’m pretty sure it’s going to be more heartbreak.

[brainr0t]

Did someone say : the love of my life?

[electriiiclove]

Taako, I’m sorry.

@electriiiclove. ( sc. ) for apollo.

❛ – but how can i stop the end of the world ? ❜

There’s a pause. The Light chooses his words carefully, mulling them over in his mind. He looks at the elf’s feet to avoid his gaze  &&  sighs softly.

“ I don’t know. ” 

[electriiiclove]

70 horrible questions ... Fuck it

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents?

02: Who did you last say “I love you” to?

03: Do you regret anything?

04: Are you insecure?

05: What is your relationship status?

06: How do you want to die?

07: What did you last eat?

08: Played any sports?

09: Do you bite your nails?

10: When was your last physical fight?

11: Do you like someone?

12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours?

13: Do you hate anyone at the moment?

14: Do you miss someone?

15: Have any pets?

16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment?

17: Ever made out in the bathroom?

18: Are you scared of spiders?

19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?

20: Where was the last place you snogged someone?

21: What are your plans for this weekend?

22: Do you want to have kids? How many?

23: Do you have piercings? How many?

24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)?

25: Do you miss anyone from your past?

26: What are you craving right now?

27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart?

28: Have you ever been cheated on?

29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry?

30: What’s irritating you right now?

31: Does somebody love you?

32: What is your favourite color?

33: Do you have trust issues?

34: Who/what was your last dream about?

35: Who was the last person you cried in front of?

36: Do you give out second chances too easily?

37: Is it easier to forgive or forget?

38: Is this year the best year of your life?

39: How old were you when you had your first kiss?

40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked?

51: Favourite food?

52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason?

53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night?

54: Is cheating ever okay?

55: Are you mean?

56: How many people have you fist fought?

57: Do you believe in true love?

58: Favourite weather?

59: Do you like the snow?

60: Do you wanna get married?

61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby?

62: What makes you happy?

63: Would you change your name?

64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed?

65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?

66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around?

67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to?

68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?

69: Do you believe in soulmates?

70: Is there anyone you would die for?

[hinterdemmond]

misty forest

[electriiiclove]

Bill...?

I’m not mean anymore! Not like you!

The girl’s panicked shrieks grew louder and louder, a pitch so high that Cipher swore the cabin’s glass windows would shatter at any given moment. Her words echoed in his mind. Not like you. Not like you. They didn’t hurt necessarily, they didn’t even really sting— No, they made him feel numb. They took him back to a time when he was younger, when he was five years old, when his older brother was attempting to explain their parents’ attempts to keep them separate, even within the walls of their own home.

       You have to understand that Mom and Dad don’t want me around you, Billy. They think I’ll be a bad influence on you. I’m not normal. I’m not like you.

It was only when the flashback had subsided did the demon notice he had closed his eyes. And when he opened them once more, their light, their glow had significantly dimmed with an obvious sense of loss. His throat felt dry, tight, as if everything he wanted to say was stuck, piling up in his windpipe and choking him. That wasn’t what he meant, but how would he explain himself?

Fingers gripped the edge of the kitchen sink he was hunched over, averting his gaze towards the drain once Pacifica’s shrill screams eventually subsided. He drew in a shaky breath. Bill rarely discussed his youth— It was far too traumatic, far too heartbreaking to dredge up again and again. And yet… There was no other way to make her understand.

“I know what it’s like, kid,” he began, struggling to keep his voice steady. “I know what it’s like to feel powerless and weak against the ones who are supposed to uplift you. I know what it’s like to be forced to be cold, to be accepting of their injustices and bullshit… All because if you aren’t exactly what they want you to be, if you don’t fit the mold they made specifically for you, there’s ALWAYS hell to pay. Believe me, I know.” He swallowed, loosening his crushing grip on the porcelain when he noticed his knuckles were turning white.

“What I meant was that we share a certain type of history. We share similar regrets… But no, Pacifica. No. We’re not the same. You didn’t turn out like me. And you won’t.” The whistle of the teapot drew him out of his trance, and a tattooed hand reached over to curl around the kettle’s handle, pulling it off of the stovetop. “Maybe that’ll give you some peace of mind.”

To say the heiress is baffled is an understatement.

Her chest rises  &&  falls rhythmically as she attempts to regain her composure. She had let her trauma  &&  her anger get the better of her. Now was time for listening. The only way she was going to make any sort of sense of this was if she listened. Fortunately, restraining herself, her emotion, was something Pacifica was too good at.

Fear still coursed through her veins but she did not let it consume her. She watched him speak  &&  she listened. 

        H-how did he know that.         How did he just sum up her existence in a few sentences.

To be understood was something of a new feeling. The kindness shown to her by the twins was one thing; but they had loving parents. They could show her all the love  &&  forgiveness in the world but they could not understand. But here, standing in front of her, was someone who understood.

She would be euphoric if she did not recall what he had done to her.

The girl is silent. Eyebrows furrowed in thought. This was a new piece of the puzzle that made certain things click. Why he invited her here, for one.

Pacifica swallows  &&  gently steps over the table next to her. She pulls out the chair  &&  places herself onto it.

“ T-thank you. ”