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Love Begins
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Product Placement
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AnasAbdin
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Xuebing Du
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Keni
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Kaledo Art
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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d e v o n
trying on a metaphor
seen from Belgium
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@some-little-bitch
pinned post I s’pose
Entity - it/they
Main @knowable-entity
#writing tag - should be obvious
#sketching tag - again, should be obvious
#generic shit- anything that’s not writing/drawing
#ASK TIME - if this isn’t obvious I don’t know what to say
Hot Shit | Tom Cardy
Okay not only is this a bop but it single handedly raised my self confidence
catalyst writing lessgo
He passes the phone to Siren, grin on his face. “So now we can communicate without everything getting soggy!” She sighs. “HEY! Look, do you have any idea how hard it is to make all your electronics waterproof no matter what and also come up with witty remarks? You run out of water based puns within a week!” Siren scoffs at that.
“It has ways to communicate with everyone, don’t you worry~~,” they wink, just to watch Siren pout and stick her tongue out at them, “My number’s already in there, so feel free to text me whenever!”
She thinks she sees something cross Sirens face as she sees the number, but it’s gone before she even has time to blink. Strange. Must have imagined it.
“Oh you know I’m gonna text you at every time at night. I’ll be such a pest.” “I know you will~~ I look forward to it~~~” They both laugh at each other. Maybe, in another life, they could have known each other. Properly, xe means, not with this ‘secret identity’ thing hanging above both of their heads. They’d get along, xe thinks.
“Oh! Would you look at that!” Siren points off into the distance. It knows there’s nothing there, but who is it, to ruin the bit? It looks, of course. “I have to go. My people call me.”
Stifling a laugh, he watches her drop of the side of the building with a wave. He doesn’t need to look to know she’ll be alright. A splash in the distance tips him off that she’s gone, and he smiles.
As it follows suit, jumping off the building, it makes sure the thrusters in it’s boots engage, and flies off into the sunset.
He’s gotta fucking book it if he’s to make it to dinner with his friends, now.
side note: I’m switching to second person here bc I think it works better for this scene
You shut the door to the roof. The sun’s setting. It’s pretty. She’s sitting on the edge of the roof, facing away from you.
You notice her mask is sitting beside her. “Hey, uhh, you know that your mask is there right? You should probably put that back on. It- it’s a risk, you know?”
She doesn’t move.
“Hey.” She seems less cocky, now. Less brash, even- like there was an act she’s dropped.
“Soo~~~… How’s my favourite fishhh~~~?” There’s no reaction. She sighs.
You feel the ‘pop’ before you see her features disappear. You take a step back, almost unconsciously. She seems so strange, without the fish-like parts.
“You- you shouldn’t do that. T-that’s even worse than the mask! W-why would you trust me? I don’t know you!”
You hear something. Is it a scoff, a sigh? You don’t know.
“How’s Thorn?”
What. She- She shouldn’t- She couldn’t know- You take a step back, shocked.
“W-what do you mean? I don’t know a ‘Thorn’! N-not at all!”
That’s definitely a sigh this time.
You see the colour slowly drain back into her hair as the last of whatever it is that keeps her safe- keeps her unknown- disappears in front of your eyes.
She turns to you.
“Hey.”
catalyst writing lessgo
He passes the phone to Siren, grin on his face. “So now we can communicate without everything getting soggy!” She sighs. “HEY! Look, do you have any idea how hard it is to make all your electronics waterproof no matter what and also come up with witty remarks? You run out of water based puns within a week!” Siren scoffs at that.
“It has ways to communicate with everyone, don’t you worry~~,” they wink, just to watch Siren pout and stick her tongue out at them, “My number’s already in there, so feel free to text me whenever!”
She thinks she sees something cross Sirens face as she sees the number, but it’s gone before she even has time to blink. Strange. Must have imagined it.
“Oh you know I’m gonna text you at every time at night. I’ll be such a pest.” “I know you will~~ I look forward to it~~~” They both laugh at each other. Maybe, in another life, they could have known each other. Properly, xe means, not with this ‘secret identity’ thing hanging above both of their heads. They’d get along, xe thinks.
“Oh! Would you look at that!” Siren points off into the distance. It knows there’s nothing there, but who is it, to ruin the bit? It looks, of course. “I have to go. My people call me.”
Stifling a laugh, he watches her drop of the side of the building with a wave. He doesn’t need to look to know she’ll be alright. A splash in the distance tips him off that she’s gone, and he smiles.
As it follows suit, jumping off the building, it makes sure the thrusters in it’s boots engage, and flies off into the sunset.
He’s gotta fucking book it if he’s to make it to dinner with his friends, now.
catalyst writing lessgo
He passes the phone to Siren, grin on his face. “So now we can communicate without everything getting soggy!” She sighs. “HEY! Look, do you have any idea how hard it is to make all your electronics waterproof no matter what and also come up with witty remarks? You run out of water based puns within a week!” Siren scoffs at that.
“It has ways to communicate with everyone, don’t you worry~~,” they wink, just to watch Siren pout and stick her tongue out at them, “My number’s already in there, so feel free to text me whenever!”
She thinks she sees something cross Sirens face as she sees the number, but it’s gone before she even has time to blink. Strange. Must have imagined it.
“Oh you know I’m gonna text you at every time at night. I’ll be such a pest.” “I know you will~~ I look forward to it~~~” They both laugh at each other. Maybe, in another life, they could have known each other. Properly, xe means, not with this ‘secret identity’ thing hanging above both of their heads. They’d get along, xe thinks.
“Oh! Would you look at that!” Siren points off into the distance. It knows there’s nothing there, but who is it, to ruin the bit? It looks, of course. “I have to go. My people call me.”
Stifling a laugh, he watches her drop of the side of the building with a wave. He doesn’t need to look to know she’ll be alright. A splash in the distance tips him off that she’s gone, and he smiles.
As it follows suit, jumping off the building, it makes sure the thrusters in it’s boots engage, and flies off into the sunset.
He’s gotta fucking book it if he’s to make it to dinner with his friends, now.
all right eclipse... can you please explain the lore behind the 'catalyst' ocs?
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17/5 Something has happened. There seems to be some sort of sickness spreading. It has not been observed outside the area so it has been concluded that it must be something in the water. Right? 06/6 Things have started… changing. 27/6 There seems to be some previously unknown and undocumented gene or mutation that we have found. From our reasearch, it only seems to occur in few individuals, with seemingly no pattern. It seems to only cause change in an individual after an initial cause, which tends to be most commonly a traumatic event or occasionally having a sudden change in the body, due to surgery or puberty. We are continuing this path of research, and until we find a better name for it, we have decided to call this gene the ‘catalyst’, given how it occurs. 15/7 We have discovered that there are three types of changes caused by the ‘catalyst’. Some seem to overlap or happen concurrently, but this is what we have found so far. There are the physical changes, which tend to manifest as animalistic features and traits, the mental changes, which tend to cause the individual to use their mind as a weapon with things such as cyber- or pyro-mancy, and the enhancing changes, which tend to enhance the individual’s senses or abilities, such as speed or vision. We think there may be a way to harness these individuals. 05/8 what have we done
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catalyst writing lessgo
He passes the phone to Siren, grin on his face. “So now we can communicate without everything getting soggy!” She sighs. “HEY! Look, do you have any idea how hard it is to make all your electronics waterproof no matter what and also come up with witty remarks? You run out of water based puns within a week!” Siren scoffs at that.
“It has ways to communicate with everyone, don’t you worry~~,” they wink, just to watch Siren pout and stick her tongue out at them, “My number’s already in there, so feel free to text me whenever!”
She thinks she sees something cross Sirens face as she sees the number, but it’s gone before she even has time to blink. Strange. Must have imagined it.
“Oh you know I’m gonna text you at every time at night. I’ll be such a pest.” “I know you will~~ I look forward to it~~~” They both laugh at each other. Maybe, in another life, they could have known each other. Properly, xe means, not with this ‘secret identity’ thing hanging above both of their heads. They’d get along, xe thinks.
“Oh! Would you look at that!” Siren points off into the distance. It knows there’s nothing there, but who is it, to ruin the bit? It looks, of course. “I have to go. My people call me.”
Stifling a laugh, he watches her drop of the side of the building with a wave. He doesn’t need to look to know she’ll be alright. A splash in the distance tips him off that she’s gone, and he smiles.
As it follows suit, jumping off the building, it makes sure the thrusters in it’s boots engage, and flies off into the sunset.
He’s gotta fucking book it if he’s to make it to dinner with his friends, now.
best thing about having an oc who’s like an actor is you can throw so much things at them and nobody notices (they practiced not reacting to things)
i drew them :D !!! (she was really fun to draw :3)
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btw if you ever make anything for me EVER ill literally go crazy stupid. like ill go insane . il love you for ever.
someone made something for you moodboard
oh my child who I have not drawn in years
aight I think Imma leave the askblog part now this’ll go back to being my varied wip/writing blog
You ever see something and go "oop time to go feral about my ocs again"
I like how it’s just
omfg it is
@knowable-entity
drew your little guy hope you don’t mind :3
I like how it’s just
omfg it is
@knowable-entity
I like how it’s just
