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JBB: An Artblog!
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DEAR READER
Xuebing Du

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Mike Driver

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Three Goblin Art

Kiana Khansmith
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@gcldeye-blog
my battery died 4 hours ago but im back w the one good doodle from today ft. @gcldeye
@angusmcdnld // contin from here.
❝ mmhm, ❞ damien nodded, smiling at the warm welcome he received from angus. he hadn’t really realized how much he liked cuddling until he did with him; it took him a bit of adjusting, but now he had no problem with impromptu snuggles. he simply just leaned into his warmth and hold. ❝ i hope i didn’t interrupt you. ❞
piilak:
‘ re - really? ’ abruptly pausing himself mid - (reading) sentence from the book, he was well aware of how introverted damien can be. preferring the inside or the forest, so damien’s offer gave angus a genuinely warm feeling in his chest. smile brightening, eyes seeming to shine more too.
‘ i mean - we don’t have to. but i can’t complain about going out and stretching my legs. nothing like last month though … ’ as it had last month’s ‘going out day’ with damien had ended with fighting a swarm of spiders of varying sizes. and lots of them.
❝ i want to, though, with you. ❞ the last part added in with a moment of pause, and damien’s cheeks turned a light shade of pink. it was true, however- he wasn’t sure he would really mind doing anything as long as angus was there along with him.
he laughed slightly at the thought of the last time they went out together, and he shook his lead a little. ❝ no, hopefully not. you pick a place for us to go- i haven’t been many places at all. we can go wherever you want to go. ❞
5, 6, 7, 12
ask me things about damien!! // totally accepting
how many blankets / pillows do they like to have on their bed?
one pillow and 1-2 blankets! 3 in the winter. he gets cold p easily. he doesnt HAVE to use the pillow and he sometimes sleeps without one but he likes … having one because he first got one when nathaniel took him in
what do they normally dream about? nightmares or nonsense?
when damien does get around to falling asleep, he either doesn’t dream at all, or has a nightmare. most of time he as nightmares, but as time goes on he’s able to sleep peacefully or dreamlessly (or, rather, just seemingly not remembering his dreams)
do they wake up groggy or alert? do they like mornings?
it depends on how well he slept.. mostly alert but if he sleeps a LOT he’ll wake up groggy. he’s not a fan of mornings, but he doesn’t really hate them either? he doesn’t hate the prospect of waking up or anything. they’re just mornings to him
do they prefer sleeping alone or with someone else?
once he started dating angus? with him
send me a # to learn an unusual hc about my muse!
bonus points if you ask me to randomize it !
what’s your muse’s favorite album of all time / favorite artist?
how do they listen to their music? ipod, mp3, computer, cd, records, etc?
do they take baths or showers? do they prefer one over the other?
do they wear their hair down when they sleep, or tied up / braided?
how many blankets / pillows do they like to have on their bed?
what do they normally dream about? nightmares or nonsense?
do they wake up groggy or alert? do they like mornings?
what do they sleep in? pj’s, normal clothes, nothing?
what do they smell like? do they use perfume or cologne?
what shampoo scent do they like the best and why?
bar soap or liquid? do they like loofahs?
do they prefer sleeping alone or with someone else?
do they like the room cold or hot when they sleep?
do they stay up too late? do they like staying up?
do they know how to drive? do they like to drive?
do they prefer taxis / buses / subways, etc? or none of the above?
do they have pets? what kind? dogs, cats, etc?
do they prefer cats or dogs? or neither?
what are their phobias? do they have any at all?
what do they hate being teased about? are they teased often?
did they have any fears growing up that they’ve since conquered?
do they have a fear they want to conquer, but haven’t yet?
how do they show fear? sweating, shaking, blankness, anger, etc?
do they have a short temper? what’s most likely to set it off?
do they get scared easily? does loud noises, shouting, etc, scare them?
what are they most passionate about? what could they debate about for hours?
what do they never, ever want to speak of, ever?
do they have kids? do they want kids? if so, how many?
is there something they’d like to change about themselves physically?
is there something about their personality they want to change?
do they have good fashion sense? or do they just wear whatever?
do they critique others easily? do they judge from afar?
are they too hard on themselves over the little things?
are they the jealous type? what are they most likely to be jealous of?
are they possessive over their things? or over other people? both?
would they rather be alone or in a relationship?
what do they think about polyamorous relationships? would they do it?
do they have parents / parental figures? do they have a good relationship with them?
do they have siblings? if so, how many? do they like them?
do they have a big family or a small family? no family?
where would they want to live if they could live anywhere? why?
are they happy in their current living situation? why or why not?
do they like living alone or with another person / other people?
did they go to college, or are they attending? did / do they like it?
what’s their dream job / profession? do they have one?
if they could control one thing in the world, what would it be?
do they like tv shows or movies? or neither?
do they have social media? do they like it or hate it? obsess over it?
do they have a creative outlet? if so, what is it?
where do they see themselves in 2 / 5 / 10 years?
shadowcorrupted:
You could feel your breath starting to become panicked. No one usually understood. Even your party- they would yell at you for doing such things, and make you feel guilty for this inevitable action. You sniffle as he knelt down in front if you, and you could feel the tears starting to leave your eyes. You try your hardest to give some sort of smile back at him, but you knew you were in trouble.
❛ Elymas was…. Elymas was defending themself… Elymas saw things moving and-and…. ❜ You sniffled, rubbing your eyes. Your tears were clouding your vision, and you wanted to be able to see him properly. You had lowered your staff, but your grip on it did not lessen. In fact, being right next to the reflective surface made you more paranoid than ever.
❝ oh. ❞ damien’s voice turned softer at their explanation and he gave a small nod. he could work with that, truth or not. it was easy to lie to whoever owned the mirrors and say that there was some sort of ‘ evil magic ’ surrounding them, that they had to smash them in order to ensure the safety of those in the building. ( he wasn’t very good at lying, but he was good at stories-- he just needed to get better with his speech. )
❝ it’s okay, elymas, you don’t have to cry. i understand. ❞ he dug in his pocket a moment before producing a small handkerchief. he raised it to their cheeks with the intention to wipe away tears. ❝ i see things too, sometimes. it can be scary. why don’t we move into another room without any mirrors? ❞
haunted house starters
did you hear that?
what was that noise?
i think i heard something upstairs…
did you leave that window open?
i can’t keep sleeping in this house!
something’s here… i can feel it.
i’m not crazy! this house is haunted!
are you telling me you don’t hear that?
why don’t you believe me?
something is in this house…
something doesn’t want us here.
this place is just creepy…
i hate it here.
if you didn’t slam the door then who did?
we have got to move!
i can’t take being here any longer…
wake up! i hear something upstairs!
Send “Stay behind me” for my muse’s reaction to yours gently pushing them being their body.
@magicmissiile // contin.
❝ it’s a bit obvious. not many people come into my forest. ❞ a hand went to rub at his arm momentarily, damien having an almost sort of.. defensive air to him. nathaniel and him surely weren’t the only ones who lived in the forest, but if there were others, they never crossed paths. damien had taken to the area being a safe place for him, and others invading it always set him at an unease.
❝ if you’re looking for the town, it’s not too far from here. i can walk you there, if you would like. ❞
@shadowcorrupted // contin.
damien hadn’t been sure what he walked in on- a mess, really. the sight of elymas with the staff raised like a bat with the smashed mirrors around was truly a sight to behold. he wasn’t even sure where to start with it, what to address. ( should he ask if they were okay? why they had an apparent issue with mirrors? damien had never been good at this sort of thing, something he still needed to work on since he had only been in the general public for a few years. )
damien took a deep breath before walking over and crouching down to elymas’s level. he gave them a concerned look and a reassuring smile- one he hoped was reassuring, anyway.
❝ i’m not mad at you, and i accept your apology. but, can you tell me why you did this? ❞
dxdger:
My eyes, this was near too easy, and Dodger only just managed to keep the stern look on his face as he leaned forward, tipping his head down slightly so’s to eye the lad in a way he felt looked quite superior.
“Taking him into the forest? All sorts of things happen in the forest, don’t they just. Far from prying eyes’n listening ears there, ain’t you,” he said, leaning forward to further press the issue. “You intending some sort of harm on Angus’s virtue, lad? Or your intentions a touch darker, huh?”
A dark smile curled the corners of his mouth as he tilted his head just so, releasing a slow breath through his nose, dismissing a laugh what threatened to bubble out of his mouth into a long sigh.
a deep blush was quick to spread across damien’s cheeks and his expression turned to one of shock and almost horror at what dodger was implying. he hadn’t even thought of that, his mind rarely going to things of that sort, and it made him seriously rethink taking angus exploring in the forest.
damien leaned back and quickly raised his hands to dismiss the suggestion face still a bright red. ❝ what-? no! i... i wouldn’t even hold his hand without.. without asking. it’s just- sometimes there’s.. unicorns or other things in the forest i thought he would.. would find interesting. ❞
he dropped his gaze to the ground- he was pretty scared by him.
me: i have a lil energy i can do things me: a fool and wrong
like this for a starter!! i need to write more…
random song lyric starters
“am i in love with you? or am i in love with the feeling?”
“i can’t get you out of my head.”
“i must’ve called a thousand times.”
“i want you to know that i’m happy for you.”
“you’re just what i needed.”
“just hold on we’re going home.”
“if you wanna go to heaven you should fuck me tonight.”
“i don’t have a choice but i’d still choose you.”
“there’s no where else i’d rather be.”
“i’m so proud of you.”
“don’t fuck with my love.”
“you didn’t love me, no, not really.”
“is there somewhere you can meet me?”
“tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies.”
“if you don’t love me now, then you’ll never love me again.”
“for now let’s get away.”
“i’d like to know if we could start over from scratch.”
“i’ve got nothing left to lose.”
“i still get jealous.”
“i just wanna look good for you.”
“i’ll tell you all about it when i see you again.”
“how could you be so heartless?”
“i knew you were trouble when you walked in.”
“wish we could turn back time… to the good old days.”
“shut up and dance with me.”
“when i’m fucked up – that’s the real me.”
“i’m a little unsteady.”
“i want you to know that i’m all yours.”
“maybe i’m crazy.”
“where are you now that i need you?”
“all you had to do was stay…”
two word starters
“ don’t stop ”
“ please don’t ”
“ don’t shoot ”
“ give it ”
“ shut up ”
“ damn it! ”
“ stop it! ”
“ you’re crazy ”
“ that’s insane ”
“ get out! ”
“ don’t leave ”
“ i’m tired ”
“ that’s bad ”
“ be honest ”
“ be careful ”
“ be nice ”
“ you’re wrong ”
“ go home ”
“ watch it ”
“ fuck me ”
“ kiss me ”
“ we can’t… ”
“ we shouldn’t… ”
“ you’re perfect ”
“ that’s awful ”
three word starters pt. 2
“don’t you dare.”
“look at me.”
“just forget it.”
“i’m not mad.”
“you’re being mean.”
“what a mess.”
“you are perfect.”
“jesus fucking christ.”
“you’ll be okay.”
“take a seat.”
“don’t let go.”
“oh my god.”
“you’re the worst.”
“you’re my favorite.”
“i ruined everything.”
“you ruined everything.”
“just trust me.”
“i’m not drunk.”
“i feel lost.”
“i’m so alone.”
“you’re not alone.”
“hold onto me.”
“just come here.”
“stay the night.”
“please just go.”
“please don’t go.”