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!Art challenge!

Grab a book, flip to a random page, read the 1st sentence of the page you've landed on and draw character(s)/scene(s) based on that sentence.

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Sentence picked: "The killer is most likely not just one person." Swipe right for art and closeups.

Note: My first ever serious work. Tbh, proud af.

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plutodile

me too red

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mushroomint

This was reposted again and again but it never fail to give me the same eerie feeling when reading.

#writing stuff i'm passionate about yeah!

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You are the most dangerous supervillain of the world. For years, the nation has feared your name and bent to your will. Nothing stands in your way of taking done the Government that you deem unjust. Well, except for one thing. A self sacrificing idiot of a hero you can’t bring yourself to let any harm come to.

mushroomint

Okay, 2 assholes.

One is the most dangerous supervillain.

One is the hero.

Angst, big angst.

The supervillain is in love with Hero, they never tried to harm the other once. They try their best to keep the hero alive. But they're nice to only the hero.

The feeling isn't mutual and the Hero would probably say sth among the lines of: "The world would be a better place if you didn't exist." and gives no fuck about the villain, basically emotionally abuse the guy.

Toxic relationship ensues and nobody got their happy ending. One - value personal relationship and one - value society as a whole. The polar opposites.

The quote for this idea?

"I'm tired."

#writing ideas I save for OCs #writing #writing stuff i'm passionate about yeah!#writers

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You see the Grim Reaper and ask if it’s your time. Death checks a clipboard and says “Nope. Looks like you’re not due for another… three thousand, one hundred and forty-one years? That’s weird. Also, how can you see me?”

maddymayhearts

This is called being a chaotic dumbass . You live so long because you do stupid things against your better judgment, and the universe just says “ok” , and goes along with it. The day you die is the day you give up the day you give up with the crazy ideals . Also Death is more than ready for your bs when you die. You’re not getting sent to the afterlife, oh no, you get to be the next Grim Reaper. It’s not the first time the universe has had a chaotic dumbass, nor will it be the last. You retire when the next one dies. Good luck.

#writing stuff i'm passionate about yeah!#writing stuff

scivious

SAY TO { 5 || 12 }

singuminklarity

Draw you're friends OC's in your style

Original: @wolf-fram

wolf-fram

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ms-demeanor

Hey you know how I said I was going to make a workbook on the kind of bullshit you need to do when someone you love dies? I actually did that.

HERE IS THE VERSION WITH LOTS OF SWEARING AT THE USELESS, SHITTY SITUATION YOU’RE IN.

HERE IS THE VERSION WITH A FAIR AMOUNT OF BLACK HUMOR BUT NO CURSEWORDS.

Featuring Helpful Sections such as:

Death Certificates – What you need, why you need them, and how to get them

Prepare to spend a long and miserable time on the phone

What the Everloving Fuck is Probate

Some Simple Dos and Don’ts

Shitty Mad Libs – Templates for writing Obituaries and Memorials

How to plan a non-religious death party

So you suddenly have to become some sort of hacker or some shit

This is an eighteen page book that you can print out, download, share, and give away; it is meant to be used to collect information about funeral planning and account management after a death OR you can use it BEFORE you die and give people information so they’re not stuck playing Nancy Fucking Drew while trying to keep seventeen cousins who crawled out of the woodwork from gutting each other in front of the fucking casket as they argue about who’s inheriting grandma’s favorite dentures.

It’s not exactly cheerful and it’s full of things that are probably going to feel really fucking raw if you’re processing a fresh death.

I’m sorry! I love you! Death is shitty! I’m trying to laugh about it a little and I hope you can laugh a little too because otherwise we’re all just going to cry together.

Good luck!

(in memory of my weirdo mother and her weirdo siblings who all died too fucking young and left me holding this flaming bag of dogshit)

#in case I'm sad