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omg rare pic lolz
Dan Howell winking
I was looking through my gif folder and realised I have a lot of gifs of Dan winking. So here they are. (Note: none of these were made by me. I can’t even make gifs. Please don’t sue me)
Also, here’s some of Phil:
thank you
sTOP
Okay so I followed this video about foreshortening and…
Sycra. I love you so much for making this video.
I’m sure this has been going around but can we just appreciate the depth and magical beauty of it? Just take a second to appreciate it.
I have been watching that for quite a long time. Why
Because you are awesome. There is no other logical explanation.
the way he gulps as soon as he sees Phil and notices how close they are gets me every time, every god damn time.
brb, crying
Do you ever just see gifs of serious Phil and think
god
he is so hot
im sorry
you appear to have
left a few
pictures out
so im just gonna say
yes
phil is cute and adorable
but he’s also the sexiest piece of shit alive
I rest my case
DO YOU KNOW HOW HAPPY I AM THAT THIS IS ONE OF MY MOST POPULAR POSTS I DONT THINK YOU DO
sweet baby jesus
So hey look I have this sheet and it’s really handy if you want to develop the basics of a character
it looks really simple at first but this is actually amazingly useful for getting to know your own characters
Handy.
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If i were you, i would like or reblog this post, because it just changed your life.
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oh no….
this is going here too
I’ve been using this for some time now.
so you've got a theme and a plot. you know that the next step is building the characters that will fuel your roleplay. characters make the setting and situations come alive. without characters there would be no roleplay, simple as. but writing them isn't as easy as slapping down a personality under a couple of nicely edited photos. you've got to captivate. here i've provided several links to resources that will help in this process.
a website to provide those snazzy symbols everyone is using.
a list of 1000+ surnames.
a first name generator. (make sure to select english in the categories.)
a list of 1000 girls names based on popularity.
a list of 1000 boys names based on popularity.
100 positive personality traits.
100 negative personality traits.
a personality generator.
100 character quirks.
a means of relaxation. (put it on over your favorite writing songs for best results.)
WARNING: LISTEN AT YOUR OWN RISK. VERY DISTURBING AUDIO ABOVE.
In 1967, a German scientist wanted to figure out why people had nightmares. To conduct this experiment, he took 40 people of all ages and hooked them up to monitoring machines. He then injected them all with a sleep inducing drug, along with a drug he created which made people speak whatever went through their brains- conscious or unconscious While they slept, the scientist recorded their brain activity, and placed recording devices near each person’s mouth so that he could essentially record their dreams. When the volunteers awoke, only one person reported to having a nightmare. The scientist disregarded all the other volunteer’s tapes, and focused on this one person’s tape- a young boy no more than 8. What the scientist heard on this young boy’s tape is terrifying and essentially made the scientist leave his practice. We have the recording here today
NO. I WAS ACTUALLY EXCITED ABOUT IT THAN IT TURNED INTO FUCKIN, PHAN PORN
phil: hush little baby
dan: dont you cry
shane: dont cut your arms
joey: dont say goodbye
ian: put down that razor
anthony: put down that light
toby: it may be hard but
alfie: you'll win this fight
tyler: we'll always be here
chris: through thick and thin
pj: have no fear
troye: find the strength within
all: we all love you. just dont, dont do it, okay?
Dan brings out the hand enthusiast in me.
look at dos fuckin fingers ugh
you can tell he’s a pianist woah
I’m so glad I’m not the only hand pervert
hand porn
http://ocw.mit.edu/index.htm
Free learning. Yes please.
WHAT OMG
i’m so there
HOLY SHIT THIS IS AWESOME @_@
reblogging this for others and also for me to remember to investigate when I finish washing dishes
Reblogging again~
-J
I have the perfect snack for my runny nose…celery(:
This is a great post especially with cold season around.
My boyfriend is always sick and I keep warning him to stay away from milk if he doesn’t want the mucus, but he never listens lol
great info for a chronic sinusitis sufferer like me:(
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voice actors take notices
REBLOGGING FOR REFERENCE WOW
gonna be doing some voice work very soon so this is hecka helpful
The human body is fascinating
I keep telling people this shit in real life and they don’t believe me. I’ve seen it from multiple sources, and this just adds another (albeit usually unreliable) source. This is actually legit, guys. This is how your eyes move when you’re thinking about something. It’s actually a good way to tell if someone is lying or not, because they’ll look to their left (your right, durr) when they’re constructing false memories, and to their right when they’re actually remembering them.
HOLY CRAP. SAVING THIS FOR FUTURE REF.
this is totally real..just learned some body language stuff for theatre class and this was included
Listen and read.
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A breeze picks up and Dan can feel his chest tighten.
This can’t be happening.
Watching the sky, the stars seem far away and impossible. Grey clouds casting shadows on everything, the rain pounding hard against his shoulders. Memories come back; the first time meeting.
His eyes were bright, Phil’s. Blue and sparkling and happy, and that’s all Dan ever wanted to be. He was finally meeting Phil, he was real and alive and hugging Dan and he was sure he was dreaming. Months of talking, late night Skype conversations, all leading up to that moment.
The little things hurt him the most, though. All the stupid videos they made, the days they used to share on the radio. Far away and impossible.
There are things that he wishes he told him. So many things, so little time, and he wasted the time he had. His hair’s plastered to his forehead, his clothes sticking to his skin and the tears are evident. He wishes he attended when everyone else did, rather than going alone because now he knows how weak he is. How dependent of Phil he is — was. Was. He’s got to get used to that.
Finally moving from his spot and facing him for the first time all over again, he breaks.
Falling to his knees in front of the wet tombstone, he screams out. He’s shaking and crying and his safety net is missing and never coming back. Phil’s never coming back.
Phil didn’t deserve to go like that. At the mercy of a blade that he’d been trying so hard to avoid. He’d trade places with him in a heartbeat, because he was his best friend and he didn’t deserve any of it.
Dan never fully grasped the fact that he was gone. Permanent and irreversible. He considers talking to him, but he can barely speak. Loose soil clutching to his clothes, the though that Phil’s buried deep beneath him scares the hell out of him. Phil, who he could always talk to, the only person who listened, the shoulder he could cry on, gone. Forever. Never coming back.
Phil is far away and impossible all over again. The only difference is that he’s unable to answer his calls for help when he’s contemplating the same fate that Phil hurled himself into.
Maybe talking isn’t such a bad idea.
Every inch of his skin is soaked as he moves forward and sits beside the grave.
"Phil," he whispers, “I…"
The tears start again and he can’t stop them, no matter how hard he tries. But it’s dark and he’s alone — not really, just him and the memories of Phil.
Sniffling, he attempts to speak again. “Remember when we won the Golden Headphones? You were so proud.” he closes his eyes and smiles a bit, but when he looks over and Phil isn’t sitting there with his dark hair and pale skin, he covers his face with his hands.
"Why?" he whispers into the air, “You said you were happy. You should have told me and I could’ve helped. But you were always so happy. Was it for me?” he went on and on, making himself feel worse as time drags on.
"Do you know how I felt when I had to tell the fans? They were worried about you. They loved you. They asked, ‘Phil hasn’t uploaded in two weeks, is he alright? His twitter hasn’t been updated for a long time, what can we do?’ Having to tell all those people that you were dead," his voice cracks, “Was too much. They cried. Hell, they’re still crying, two and a half weeks later.
"You know, yesterday was the first time I was in your bedroom since…" he trails off for a few seconds, “It smelled like you. Everything. Lion was still on your bed, I hope you don’t mind that he’s gonna stay in my room for a while. You two must’ve been close." he ends with a joking tone that falls into another heart-shattering sob.
The rain pours down harder and Dan brings his knees close to his chest.
"I’m so, so sorry."
Trying to gain control of himself again, to no avail, he just let himself talk.
"I miss y-you. I’m sorry, please come back," he whispers through the tears.
He stays with Phil until he was almost too tired to walk, feeling worn out and exhausted.
As he leaves, he can’t help but think that he’s leaving Phil behind.
And in that moment, Dan’s alone again.
GUYS. FETUS FUCKING KELLINS HAIR. OMFG. HIS EARRINGS. OMFG. IM CRYING. HES SO CUTE. OMFGOMFGOMDFOMDGOMFGOMFGOMFG.
I have this saved on my iPod from forever ago..