#amobscene

[drkroots]

@amobscene said: What's your favorite icon of your muse?

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What's your favorite icon of your muse?

brave of you to assume i have just one and was only going to pick one aspect of my favourite and most developed character lmfao.

[drkroots]

@amobscene said: Do you have any old muses you'd like to bring back?

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Yes and no, but whenever I go through that, I generally tweak tf out of them and make them npcs in one way or another, just to get the need out of my brain bc i already have so many muses as it is. Like most of my npcs literally are characters I would write but cannot justify making them actual muses because of how little development they have.

[drkroots]

@amobscene said: Do you have any verses you want to write but haven't fully figured out yet?

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its teen seb and always be teen seb

whether its before or after his mother's death because these two aspects of him offer so much context to who he is as a person, brain scrambled by trauma and various other things aside.

and its not something i haven't figured out, its something that i have completely sorted and is one of my favourite things to think about in general, it's just something that fully depends on the interest of others lmfao.

[dciisy]

@amobscene. ALEXANDRA STOKER ft. YI FENG.

❝ why are you looking at me like i killed an innocent animal? ❞ he questioned with an arched brow. ❝ well, i don't go after innocent animals. i don't go after animals at all, actually. ❞ he stated simply and shrugged his shoulders. ❝ so why are you looking at me like that? ❞

[spiritdreamt]

@amobscene / con't from here

he's standing there, awkwardly, with his hands shoved in his pockets. like a stranger in his own home. technically, this is his home now, jude has to keep reminding himself of that. maybe if he dwells on that thought for long enough, it'll feel real. for now, jude just feels out of place; like a kid going over to their friend's house for the first time, uncertain of the rules. percy's not like that, she's not about to chide him for anything. she's saved his life, that's something else that he can't quite believe. "huh?" before percy can repeat herself, jude processes her offer. he clears his throat and offers a sheepish grin. "that'd be great, actually. i'd like that." maybe he should do something besides stand around like a ghost haunting her home. their home. it's their home now. he goes to take a seat on the nearby couch, and decides he can probably free his hands from his pockets. "it's been a long time since i've had a bourbon, percy." he forces a chuckle, and from his seated position takes a look around the living room. "... you have a real nice place here, i like it."

she likes the way he says her name, the way the syllables sound in his voice. his mouth cradles it so gently—and maybe it's silly, how a such a small, thing can please her so much, but what can she do? she loves him. that he's standing here is proof enough of that (she'd have helped him regardless, but she certainly wouldn't have invited him to stay if it weren't for this tenderness she feels for him). and really, it is strange to have him here. it's been just her and laura for so long, the ephemera of their lives evident in art and trinkets and books strewn across every available surface.

how messy it must all seem to him! in her dreams, things were always a little neater. but… he likes it (or so he says, and she believes him). percy fishes two rocks glasses from the cabinet of eclectic glassware, then hooks her stepstool with her foot to drag it closer so she can get up to the booze. it's not very dignified, but it is out of the reach of any curious little hands, which is the important part.

"thanks," she says breathlessly over her shoulder, once she's retrieved the bourbon and is back on the ground. "it's kind of a mess, sorry. i'm trying to teach laura to clean up after herself, but, uh…" a sheepish grin. "it's hard when i'm bad at keeping things clean. anyway—" she brandishes the bottle "—i'm busting out the good stuff. you want it neat? on the rocks?"

[quitetheclimbingrose]

Jess and Jude for @amobscene !

Jess and Jude as Sophie and Howl from Howls Moving Castle.

More Howl's Moving Castle, but in traditional Sun Eater garb.

Kiss from Howl's Moving Castle, but she's just kinda beat up instead of a bird idk

CROPPED Private drawing >u>

A fitting meme

Art Dump number 1 out of like 9 I think.

[miidnighters]

@amobscene | closed starter

This is a dream.

Callisto knows it's a dream, because she's standing to the side looking at the mangled wreck of car and truck, instead of being in the mangled wreck of car and truck.

She rubs a hand over her scarred sternum out of habit, before turning to look at the new fixture next to her.

"You often perv on people's dreams like this?"

[diistriict]

@amobscene. NOAH & WILMA-LYNN.

❝ everyone's afraid of something..... i mean, i'm afraid of big bodies of water. ❞