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toontown oc challenge from the ever elusive "Discord"
Annaliese
An undefined character for the longest time, all we knew of Annaliese is that she was a botanist and wheelchair user. Which was really important to me honestly. Disability is not something to be cured in my mind but a normal variation of human life that should be as respected and celebrated.
It can be easy for non-disabled people to expect the future to have "fixed" these disabilities but I don't see why someone should. We have a few members on the crew who have disabilities and that's something I'd like to see more in my sci-fi/fantasy.
-Matt
late night inspo
A drawing of my oc Annaliese I spruced up for an artfight character sheet!! Team seafoam gang rise up 💪💪
Send me a '★' and I will tell you how my character feels about yours (openly and secretly) For @gravekeeper-anna
[ Similar rule. The red stars <3 ]
★ - " We've had a confusing journey together, haven't we, Annaliese? Never did I expect you would be a mathematical problem. The adorable, dutiful Gravekeeper who held no prejudice in who she had teatime with. And then I found that missing puzzle piece: Lady Handhour. The soul who would hijack my body and see through me for a night. Quite an intimate experience, I must admit. Fun times. Fun. Times. " ★ - " And yet, bringing you back together seems to have stirred something that I did not quite expect. Finding out that you were connected to Shadowsun was quite the corkscrew. But I never imagined how bitter it would make you. A relation I possess. But it has had it adverse effects along with my own practices. A gift, that is being wasted. I offered you much and declined. Fair as it may be all the way down to the curse that was inflicted upon me, I once saw you as I could confide with. Our wavelengths of trust differ perhaps. Your traumas versus my own. " " I will do as any real friend would do, I will accept your choice of path, as I hope you will accept mine in time. Even if I am not quite sure what they may be just yet. But I will always remember - Teatime is always the best time. "
[ @gravekeeper-anna with brief mentions of @safrona-shadowsun ]
Just a PSA, for anyone who liked Half Bad: the Bastard Son and the Devil Himself, according to this site the show is cancelled. No clue why other than Netflix doesn't like marketing queer shows, but thought yall should know.
If you havent, please watch it. It is quite gory, but it is an amazing show.
Killian and Rinnie's thoughts on each other...
As Killian loaded up a tray with a new round of drinks, he spent a moment watching the performer on the ribbons. She was particularly alluring, even though the circle kept all the power she was circulating contained. Some women didn’t need magic to pull on people’s minds and bodies. He went back into the crowd, entertaining the idea of running into her at an afterparty. She’d been introduced as a priestess. But the likelihood of her being at any of the afterparties he could attend seemed slim. An Edan elf all the way in Berthingtonn. A smirk rose on his face. She’d been at the docks, too, he realized. Though she’d been unconscious from caster’s fatigue by the time he’d arrived. It only added to the intrigue.
To be fair, his is a lot more coherent than Rinnie's, but there are extenuating circumstances.
“Get away from her, you cunt!” someone snarled. Annaliese’s grip tightened on Rinnie. Dazed, Rinnie looked up. Through her fuzzy vision, she made out Lily—fangs out and eyes black—shotgun aimed at Annaliese. Just behind her stood a Timernan mercenary wearing a waiter’s uniform and holding a submachine gun. Rinnie wanted to say something to make it so that no one would fight each other, but no words made it from her brain to her mouth. Everything grew fuzzy and she felt her world tilt to the side.
The whole thing indeed.