Jessipaige Eff-X

My name is Jessica. I'm an aspiring make-up artist. I'm secretly Harley Quinn in disguise. Thespian. Cat lover. Euro Gamer. Sims Fanatic! All around artist in training!

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my aesthetic is the direct opposite of minimalism and its called clutterbitch

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Character that’s a complete bastard and has sharp teeth: *exists*

Me:

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Yesterday's #ootd and #motd. KKG shirt by Suzy Berhow (Mortemer) and designed by her husband Arin Hanson (Egoraptor)

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Happy Halloween

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Orson Furlong (after the war)

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The origin of Mr. Partyface, and how he came to be the spirit we all know today.

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Orson Furlong was a young, happy-go-lucky man who was loved by all of the children in his neighborhood. Both women and men alike fawned over him, for they could not resist his positive radiance. His charm was almost contagious. After waking up with the aid of his morning cup of coffee, he couldn’t help but play hopscotch with the kids on his way to work. On his happiest of days, he would paint his face with some rosy cheeks and smile from ear to ear as the kids would laugh and dance with him in the street.

He lived with and cared for his elderly mother, who was always very strict with him as he grew up. She would tell him,

“Do as I ask, Orson. Never disobey me or I’ll become very unhappy.”

He always did what she wanted with no qualms, even if he didn’t want to do what he was asked. He did anything for her, no buts about it. As a matter of fact, he did what anyone asked him to do. He never could manage to tell them no. He didn’t want to make them unhappy. Some called him a pushover, but many people appreciated his kindness and compassion for helping others.

It was 1917 when his mother had eventually found out what his “work” actually entailed. For years he had told his mother that he had been providing for her by working at a local market, but after hearing something through the grapevine, she found out where her son had actually been working…

A brothel.

Orson was indeed a beautiful man and on most days he took advantage of it. He loved the thrill of watching his patrons’ jaws hang to the floor as he performed sexual favors for them; that’s how he knew how happy he had made them. He stood out in the crowd of his fellow sex workers, not only because he stood at 6’4”, but because he still wore that same painted face even while…pleasing the masses. Something about this oddball of a man was so alluring that it tempted many. They say that he became a fan favorite because of his obedience in the private rooms. He helped people satisfy their fantasies, no matter how strange and risqué.

He was known as “Partyface” in the brothel, because once they saw that face they knew their night was going to be unforgettable.

One cold, December night, Orson came home $670 richer, but extremely tired. He entered his home, which was warm from the candle light and was welcomed with that familiar evergreen pine smell he was so used to. He went to his room, where he was surprised to see where most of his clothing had been packed away. His mother approached behind him and handed him a slip of paper.

“What’s this?” Orson asked.

“You’ve shamed my name. Get out. Don’t ever come back until you’ve done something right.” His mother hissed.

“B-but, Mother! I-“ Orson gulped as he saw that stern look in his mother’s eyes. He looked down examined the paper. He was being drafted into World War I.

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One year later, late 1918, Orson would return to his hometown after the war had ended, but he was not the same and never would be again. When he came back, suddenly everyone would gasp in horror and turn away from him. The children would cry and run from him, and no one in the brothel would dare look or touch him, nor want to be touched by him; not ever since what happened to his face.

In The Battle of Cantigny, Orson was struck point blank in the face by a chlorine gas bomb, burning and exploding nearly half of his face off. His right eye was lost and so was his nose and lower right jaw. He miraculously survived.

Before he ventured home, he was lucky enough to have met a special woman who had become well known for her ability in sculpting masks for war survivors who had become incredibly disfigured from battle. When she was finished, she placed the freshly sculpted mask on his face and he looked at himself in the mirror.

“I’m afraid this will frighten the children back home. Could you do me one little favor?” Orson managed to mumble through broken teeth.

“Anything.” The woman said.

“Please paint my nose red like a cherry.” His eye smiled. She happily agreed. Her compassion filled him with glee. He had wondered if that’s how he used to make people feel back then. The thought pleased him.

Unfortunately, even hidden behind his mask, people still feared him. The clown makeup did no good, if anything, it frightened people further, even the children. His own mother even screamed when she first saw him when he returned.

“You’re not my son!” She barked as she shielded her eyes.

“But I am, Mother! I am! It’s me, Orson!” He mumbled and pleaded to have her look at him. “I did what you asked of me, Mother! I’ve done something right! Aren’t you happy?”

“No!” She cried. “I wanted you gone and gone for good! Nothing you can do will ever make up for the shame you’ve given me! You were supposed to die there!”

“You…wanted me to die?” Orson dropped his head and began to shake.

“Yes! I cannot look at you. I can never look at you again. Not after what horrible, scandalous things you’ve done around here. I cannot look at you! Especially now! Now when you’re…you’re THIS!” His mother held a broom up and started hitting Orson, demanding that he get out.

“Get out! Get out!! GET OUT!!!” She hit him repeatedly with the blunt end of the broom as he held his head in defense, crying. Suddenly, the broom fell out of her hand and clanked onto the floor. Orson looked up as he watched his mother fall onto the dirty hardwood ground. She had died of a heart attack. Orson was in shock. He grabbed ahold of his mother’s body and held her close.

“I’m sorry, M-M-Mother!” He cried into her. “I just wanted to make you happy I just wanted to make you happy I just wanted to make you happy I just wanted-“ He continued to repeat that line as he rocked her body in his arms.

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Another year went by after his mother’s passing. He never left the house. He never went outside. He never played with the children again. He never entertained at the brothel. He never did anything again.

Day in and day out he sat in his mother’s room staring at the mirror, looking at this horrifying, half-faced monster that he had become, or at least that’s what everyone called him as they passed by his home to throw rocks at his window. His hair was now long and shaggy, his body was thinned from lack of nutrition, and his posture had fallen into a depressed hunch.

One winter night, as he sat in his mother’s room in front of her mirror surrounded by evergreen candles and pine, hoping that it’s scent would fill him with the sweet nostalgia of happier times, he vowed that if he was given a second chance, he would dedicate his very soul to making others happy, just like he used to before he was sent away; before he was disfigured in the war. He wants nothing more than to fulfill the wishes of every person he encounters, even if it meant giving up himself in the process.

At that moment, some punks started throwing large rocks and other random objects into his home while shouting obscenities, hoping to get a rise out of Orson. Unbeknownst to one of the boys, they had thrown a rock that had struck the oil lamp that was lit on Orson’s mother’s bedstand. A nearby candle fell onto the lamp’s oil and immediately caused half of the bedroom to become aflame. The boys outside gasped and ran as fast as they could.

Suddenly the entire room was on fire, but Orson did nothing. He remained seated in the chair in front of his mother’s mirror. He stared into his eye as it widened, watching the reflection of the flames dance in his pupil. Calmly, he reached over and pulled out a small box containing his mother’s old makeup. He began applying eyeshadow and mascara to his one eye, and used lipstick to draw a half circle on his left cheek. He started laughing. His laugher became louder and louder despite being muffled by his mask and the crackling from the roaring flame behind him.

Eventually, the entire house burned to the ground, with him inside. Everyone in the neighborhood gathered and stood in silence. Then it began to snow. The town was filled with the smell of evergreens.

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A tragedy in 3 acts

Act 1: "The Summoning"

Act 2: "What do you desire?"

Act 3: "LOOK AT WHAT YOU MADE ME DO! ARE YOU HAPPY?!"

OC character "Mr. Partyface" by: Ciara Jackson @mushroommamamaximus

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Mr. Partyface

I love @doublemaximus "Mr. Partyface" I couldn't help but become him! I hope to read more stories about him! #motd

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Ray Route Guide 🌸

After having finished Ray Route today, I want to try and help those who are struggling to get to his route or through his route. Here you’ll find tips for getting to his route, each branch, emails and chatrooms.

I hope this can be beneficial for those who needed or wanted help. This may or may not contain spoilers, depending on what you considered to be actual spoilers. Tips tell you kinda what is in the branch, on a general line, but not the story line.

General things to know before starting:

To get the good ending, you need at least 17 guests invited and confirmed.

Need to have Another Story Unlocked (250 for Ray, 500? for both)

If you miss a chatroom, they’re 15 hourglasses.

To go ahead 24 hours, it ranges from 165-190 hourglasses. 

To make a phone call if you don’t have a calling card, it is 10 hourglasses. You do not get a refund if they don’t answer

Before playing this route: If you are younger than 15, please be mindful of the disclaimer and be aware that this route is not like the other routes — there is violence, abuse, and TW’s. If any of this makes you uncomfortable, please do not play.

For getting to his route:

Be kind to Ray – that is a given.

Be mean to V – I know, I know, it’s hard but you have to. I’m sorry!

Treat the RFA as AI’s

Hunt for secrets – any chance you get to talk about secrets with V or the RFA, take those chances. 

If you are going to take/make any calls, take Ray’s

Tips for day 5 to day 6:

Branch #1.

Personally, I think this was the easiest branch to pass, but incase you are struggling to get past this branch, here are some tips for getting to the second branch.

Be kind to Ray — still be kind and supporting to him.

Don’t let him criticize himself — whenever he criticizes himself, which is sadly a lot, always tell him that it’s not true, that he is worth it, and that you care for him. Do not tell him he is pathetic, do not constantly tell him to get back to work.

No stress, don’t over work — During chats with the RFA, you get chances to talk about stress and overworking. Tell the members not to overwork themselves, that it’s ok to take breaks.

Don’t tell Ray or the RFA to only focus on work — encourage breaks and hobbies. This kinda goes with the tip above but I thought I would make it a separate one. 

Be kind to the RFA, V, and Seven — You do not have to be mean to them. Yes, Ray still dislikes them at this moment, but what you want is peace.

Peace — Be a peace maker. Don’t choose a specific size. Don’t tell Seven that he can’t beat the hacker, don’t encourage any attacks on the hacker. Encourage peace and tell the RFA and Ray when you can that you want this whole thing to end in peace. 

Be suspicious of the prime minister — if you have played Seven’s route and done the secret ending, you know the prime minister is Seven and Saeran’s father. BE SUSPICIOUS. Don’t be excited about it.

Tips for day 7 to day 9:

Branch #2.

Some of what you need to do for this branch is the same as the first one, so the first four are copy and pasted from the one below — this is mainly for day 7.

The parts added on for day 8 and 9 are kinda tricky! Saeran is going to be a massive ass to you during this time — he will be rude, mean, borderline… abusive, but don’t worry, it’s only two days of angst! It’s painful, but if I can get through it, then I know you can!! ;)

Be kind to Ray — still be kind and supporting to him.

Don’t let him criticize himself — whenever he criticizes himself, which is sadly a lot, always tell him that it’s not true, that he is worth it, and that you care for him. Do not tell him he is pathetic, do not constantly tell him to get back to work.

Be kind to the RFA, V, and Seven — You do not have to be mean to them. Yes, Ray still dislikes them at this moment, but what you want is peace.

Peace — Be a peace maker. Don’t choose a specific size. Don’t tell Seven that he can’t beat the hacker, don’t encourage any attacks on the hacker. Encourage peace and tell the RFA and Ray when you can that you want this whole thing to end in peace. 

Be assertive — Saeran is going to be mean to you. Very. There is no going around it. And as much as you are going to be kind to him, whenever he says something mean to you, you must disagree with it. 

Disobey him — don’t do what he says. Point blank. 

Remain kind — still stay kind to him, but like I said above, don’t let him treat you disrespectfully. Though there is no getting around it, just don’t agree with any of the mean things he says. 

Care for Saeran — You have options to say you miss Ray. Take those options, but when you get the options to say you care about Saeran and his well being, TAKE THOSE. This is really important, especially after something happens to Saeran that leads to you getting options to care and worry for Saeran. (rationally, you are worrying for both, but you want to focus on Saeran)

Understanding — understand why he is doing this to you. He is under the influence of the elixir. He is confused, he is scared, he is being manipulated, brainwashed and he is scared of others hurting him. Be aware and say that.

Tips for day 9 to day 10:

Branch #3

You’re so close! You’ve got this! This is one of the easier branches with the less heartbreaking stuff, although, there are some heart wrenching scenes too.

Encourage him to leave Mint Eye — You are given an amount of options to tell him to not betray Rika, to stay with her, and to remain in “paradise”. Do not take any of those options. Encourage him to leave.

Don’t ask him about Ray — don’t keep asking him where Ray is and if he can come back. Tell him you care for Saeran as much as you care for Ray. Also tell him when you can that you understand and realize they are the same person. 

Be worried about Seven — something happens to Seven and Vanderwood during day 9. Be concerned for him, as well as Saeran when you have the chance.

Don’t say you want to be part of Mint Eye — I think this is self explanatory. You have a lot of options to side with Mint Eye and what they are doing. Do not take those options. 

Don’t blame V — Encourage him to not blame himself and to have trust in the rest of the RFA. Encourage him to tell his secrets, but not in away that is accusing. 

Be loving! — be loving and kind to Saeran. You guys love each other!

Chatroom Times

Day 5

00:21 —> Building of Dream w/ Story Mode

02:44 —> Poem of Dawn

06:03 —> Regrets

09:12 —> Crisp Crisp

12:21 —> Unforeseeable Life w/ Story Mode

14:37 —> What’s Wrong? w/ Story Mode

16:13 —> Is it True!?

17:45 —> Seven, finally? w/ Story Mode

19:23 —> Small Coincidene w/ Story Mode

21:13 —> Importance of Patience

23:09 —> Congratulated Workaholic

Day 6

00:55 —> Swamp of Emptiness w/ Story Mode

03:17 —> If I was Stronger

07:40 —> Busy on a Fine Day w/ Story Mode

10:23 —> Stabilization of Body and Soul w/ Story Mode

13:10 —> Evaluation w/ Story Mode

14:50 —> Always New w/ Story Mode

16:37 —> Daffodil

18:52 —> Evil Within Me

20:49 —> Suddenly Afraid w/ Story Mode

21:21 —> Need Dark Energy! w/ Story Mode

23:19 —> At the top of the work pile w/ Story Mode

Day 7

00:58 —> To become the child of… w/ Story Mode

03:01 —> At This Night

06:17 —> Mr. Han w/ Story Mode

08:43 —> Continuously Thinking w/ Story Mode

12:03 —> Cooperation

14:44 —> Art of Efficiency

16:27 —> Power Save Made Today

18:31 —> The Roots of Pathetic w/ Story Mode

20:06 —> Window of Truth w/ Story Mode

21:43 —> My True Identity is

23:59 —> Strange w/ Story Mode

Day 8

01:37 —> Rapid Contact w/ Story Mode

03:46 —> What Should I Do With You? w/ Story Mode

07:21 —> In My Opinion

09:03 —> FINALLY! w/ Story Mode

11:16 —> I Really Want To Know w/ Story Mode

13:58 —> Very Shocking w/ Story Mode

16:04 —> V’s Decision w/ Story Mode

18:31 —> Sorry. This is all my fault.

20:48 —> Cornered

22:14 —> My Treasure w/ Story Mode

23:39 —> Survival of the Fittest w/ Story Mode

Day 9

01:29 —> Don’t you want to try this? w/ Story Mode

03:37 —> What have you done to me?

06:18 —> Self Inflicted w/ Story Mode

09:11 —> Now Alone w/ Story Mode

12:16 —> Don’t Need You Anymore w/ Story Mode

14: 31 —> How Does It Feel? w/ Story Mode

16: 56 —> Get Right Into It! w/ Story Mode

17: 39 —> It’s not too late w/ Story Mode

19: 47 —> Empty Shell

21: 31 —> An Okay Suggestion w/ Story Mode

23: 13 —> Are You Okay? w/ Story Mode

Day 10

01:46 —> Want to Think Positively 

03:18 —> Thought it was a joke w/ Story Mode

06:21 —> What happened last night w/ Story Mode

08:36 —> I’ll Tell Everything

11:49 —> Best Present w/ Story Mode

13:56 —> Unexplainable Situation

16:13 —> Return of Jumin w/ Story Mode

18:37 —> Please Tell w/ Story Mode

20:22 —> Contact w/ Story Mode

21:39 —> Unfolding Clues w/ Story Mode

23:48 —> Only One Way

Day 11

08:00 —> {I forgot to record the chat name, sorry!}

12:00 —> Party!

Emails

Betago: Behind the Cheerleaders Waiting List Go to an Idol Concert

Bodyguard: Check names and invitations Play with Elizabeth 3rd Be next to Mr. Han

Database: MC (your name) Yoosung Kim Not Yet Finalized

Eyeglasses: Long Sighted Glasses Blue light blocking glasses Heart Shaped Glasses

Housekeeper: Agency Silence is Gold Don’t use a fake name - I cannot remember what the option was. I just know you are not suppose to say  “Choose a fake name!” haha

Insurance: Terms Marriage Cochlea Insurance

Legendary Poet: Rice Cake in the shape of cakes And undone If ind the Mass of he Plate We also have Bowls of Rice!

Pillow Love: Munch Take your blanket We have a thin blanket

Politics: Voting National Sovereignty Antartica the Lang of the Penguins

Prorhythmist: Slick, Dope Lit Music Nail Art to Train Racing Games

Reviewer: Credibility Because you are lazy Cosmetic Reviews

White Hacker: Strike First! Unknown Anonymous

Youth: Night Owl Read for Self-Improvement Health Management

Please feel free to reblog this to help others! Reblogs and comments much appreciated – Good luck!!! <3

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shout out to all the black and white cats named oreo, all the orange tabbies named tiger, all the grey cats named smokey, all the black cats named shadow, and all the calico cats named patches

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how could i forget the white cats named snowball, shout out to all the white cats named snowball

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Some more progress on my #brideoffrankenstein portrait! It's due Thursday so y'all see the final picture sometime before then! ✌#artistsofinstagram

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I'm trying to get better at this whole social media managing. Add me on #twitter: jessipaige_effx. I'll put my link up in the bio to make it easier!

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Another #makeup selfie ✌

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Dem wings doe 👍 sporting @katvondbeauty Everlasting Liquid Lipstick in "Witches" #motd #jessipaigeeffx #makeup #mua