Oh yes, how funny. Threatening to send me off forever just because I couldn't get 90% and above for all my subjects, meaning I'll never be able to see my friends or everyone and everything dear to me again! How hilarious I'm laughinng so hard rn hahahahhahahahh (imma kms (not really but I kinda wanna))
The voice claims I've come up with for my ocs are so insane like wdym my three main characters are voiced by Dewey from ducktales 2017, Ado when she speaks english and Albedo from genshin impact?!
I AM FOREVER SO ANNOYED ABOUT HOW SIMPLIFIED CYNO GETS WHENEVER HE SHOWS UP THOUGH RAAAGHHHHHGGGH
complex character who always unintentionally intimidates people and tries to use humor to make himself less intimidating? no. he's just bad at jokes now. he's The Bad Pun Man. nothing else just that, every line he says has to be a pun or about tcg. only that
I get into fandoms so quickly like what do you mean I just read and watched TBHK and am already obsessing over the main pairing and that one doomed yaoi and the official arts
and now it hurts like a lil bit and is kinda sandpapery :(
anyway i don't have anything to talk about today so uh
image i forced @mukimokai to make shittily edited by me :) i love otto von bismarck hes so cool we should reunite the world and have global communism i think that would be cool
The summer near the coastlines - Chapter one! (ORIGINAL NOVEL)
Lucas was not a fan of rain. Especially when he didnāt have an umbrella over his head. Yet here he was, peddling down the streets of Mellowville on his black matte bicycle as water drops pelted down on the roads and sidewalks, the wind howling in his ears as thunder crashed in the air. Keeping one hand on the handle, he pulled his transparent raincoat closer to him, praying that he doesnāt catch a fever when this is all over. He could already sense his stuffy nose from a mile away, he could practically already feel his lungs clogging up with mucus.
He passed by multiple buildings, all with the appearance of it being the exact same thing. Copy-pasted, more like. The lack of archetectural creativity standards here was rather appaling, he might say. But what else could he expect from a town as small as this? Besides, he had no right to complain.
He quickly swerved with his bike, his phone echoing the message āYou have arrived at your destinationā. Looking up from the screen, all that met him was a dark, cascading alleyway that just seemed to stretch on-and-on. He leaned his cycle against a brick wall, stomped down on the stopper, then made his way through it with his phone in hand, glancing towards and away from it trying to find his way.
It took him fifteen minutes, but he eventually reached the end of the alleyway. There, a simple door stood on a bare brick wall. He touched the door knob and turned it, pushing it open.
The musty smell of chemicals mixed with dust overwhelmed his senses, it taking him a while to notice the hints of the salt water fragrance it overtook. The interior was a splash of a deep shade of tealish-green, its walls splattered with suspicious looking stains that Lucas dared to not question nor think to much about. The metal tables that lined the room had beakers filled with toxic and murky substances, glowing strangely. Sharp tools, knives and scalpels were littered around hastily, and the vast array of petri-dishes and strange contraptions lay unorganized. Lucas could feel his left eye twitch with annoyance, but knew better than to touch the belongings of the infamous scienctist.
He sighed and took the leather satchel off of his shoulder, unbuckling its latch and pulling out a pristine white lab coat. Pulling it over himself, he unlocked his phone, glanced down at it, and looked up before calling out āDr. Macabre? Are you here sir?!ā
A gruff sigh that came from a distance was enough confirmation he needed. It came from just the next room. He briskly walked over to where he heard the sound come from, and came face to face with a tall, lean man. His muscle was non-existant, barely clinging on to what resembled his bones. His skin was incredibly pale from the lack of exposure to the sunlight, his eyes a pale shade of copper and hair black with highlights of golden and silver and gold rimmed spectacles.
Lucas found himself tensing up under the mans presence, his posture immediately fixing itself under the mans scrutinizing gaze and his lips pursing into a thin line. The doctors eyes gleamed with a sort of malice before turning his back on him. āLucas Brooks. Follow me.ā
I was watching the latest episodes of the new spiderman series, and harry had made an appearance by then. When he started talking, I went 'Yo, hollup, his voice sounds kinda familiar...'
Then Sethos voiceline about fucking hat guy popped into my mind and I went 'WAITT A MINUTEE'
Harry osborne is voiced by Zeno Robinson SUCH A BIG W (unlike the spiderman voice actor I hope he jumps off a cliff)
