#c: lilly

[ravenfleesfire]

Some 7 dialogue(etc.) for enlightened autistic coded nonhuman character enjoyers because the toll for my blog is you have to hear about my imaginary children every two weeks

[euanais]

euliliana​:

it’s an unusual situation she’s found herself in , not really sure why she’s sat there watching anais carefully. yet she can’t pull her gaze from their actions , far too fascinated by it. ❛ never , ❜ states softly with a slow shake of her head. worries cross her mind for a second , would her mom be disappointed ? would poseidon ? or her siblings ? thoughts shake away at anais’s words and she finally looks at the other carefully. ❛ you promise , right ? ❜ still focused on the process and following the finished artifact carefully , a nervous smile sits on her lips. ❛ y-yeah , so i just breathe in or … ? ❜

HER POWERS COME IN HANDY SOMETIMES, like when someone is upset, angry, paranoid from weed, she’ll have it at hand just in case she’ll need to calm her down. “nothing wrong with that,” she says, with a shrug. “we all do different things.” and who is she to judge at all? lilly was one of the sweetest people she knew. “i promise, no, i pinky swear,” she tells her, holding up the pinky of her free hand for lilly to hook around. “and if you don’t like it, i got some water, and we can go chill in my room for a little.” she’s not trying to overwhelm her after all. placing the joint between her lips, she nods, a finger going up to light the joint. “so you take it, breathe in, but not too much, hold it for a moment, and release,” she tells her. “see?” she demonstrates, taking a short drag, holding it, and letting the smoke curl from her lips. “not too much or you’ll end up hacking up a lung.”

[danas-symphony-blog]

Rubbing at her temples vigorously as if was going to dispose of the pounding headache so kindly given to her by her friends – vodka and sambuca – Estelle forced out an exhale, in self-inflicted AGONY. In all honesty, if she hadn’t organised any sessions for the day, she would still be tucked up in bed and hiding away from the rest of the world, but nope… Here she was; hanging out of her arse.

Toggling the mouse to her computer, ready to log into her system and cancel her appointments QUICK, the door creaked it’s way open… Her first patient had arrived and it was too late. Hitting the escape button so that nobody could see her attempt to sneak off, pushing a rather false smile onto her ( more so pale than usual ) face and shuffling forward in her chair a few inches, Estelle flipped her hair over her shoulder causing a dizzy spell to ATTACK as she clumsily fell back into the leather again. “Hi… Is it just me or is it extremely bright in here? Do you mind pulling the blinds? We’ll begin after that…” Her tone was coming out as a groan, as though she wasn’t happy to be meeting with those on her most recent assignment list, when really it was just the murderous hangover.

@rxcklessrick @n8whit @lillyxconwall @notsolittlelaurie @dixielaminer

[ravenfleesfire]

The most important part of developing a story is to never actually explain the characters, plotpoints or dynamics to anyone and instead just post out-of-context joke drawings

[ravenfleesfire]

Like 3 weeks ago I posted a poll asking who I should write a scene for now and most people voted for That Fuckass Cat so guess who the hell it's time for

hehe. Kity cat

This one actually has more hints of plot than any of the other posts though tbh. Like "there is an evil company" is a given but yeah here you go. General idea for the plot of the first book

Bonus various choice words Lilly uses to describe him

[euanais]

THEY’RE SITTING AT THE EDGE OF THE WOODS. from their basket, they pluck a rolling paper and their grinder, glancing to lilly across from her. “okay, so you’re telling me you’ve never smoked before?” she asks, they’re in a pretty safe spot. one that ana knows like the back of their hand, just out of the way enough to not bother others. “well, you’re in good hands, okay? i’m not letting anything happen to you tonight.” they fill the paper, and roll it, licking across and sticking it together. they hold up the finished product. “voila!” they place it between their lips, and dig for their lighter. “you alright?” / @euliliana​

[galaxiiies]

we are drunk and I ended up sitting on the bathroom counter with my legs wrapped around you, but when I wrote ‘marry me’ on your hand with a sharpie, I wasn’t joking. / link / @stxrroving

Lilly has had a couple gulps of drinks tonight and somehow they ended up on a bathroom counter together. The editor pulled out a sharpie from her bag and took their hand. ‘MARRY ME’ she wrote though it’s poorly written. “God, I’m so bad at this. Thank god I am not a tattoo artist,” she joked. “But can you read that?” she asked, giggling from the level of alcohol in her system.

[celina-guan]

The more Celina thought about the future of their career, the more they felt a need to prepare as much as they could beforehand. Part of that was keeping up their workouts and taking care of their body. Which meant Satruday was off to an early start as they ran through town, music blasting in their ears as they focused on their breathing. It was the perfect time to be out there, not too many people were awake so the sidewalks were clear but as they ran into the nearby neighborhood, they came to a slow stop, a slow smile growing on their face as they realized where they were. The last time they had walked around there was to go to Lilly’s apartment and after checking their watch they shrugged and made their way down a few blocks to Lilly’s apartment. As they got to her door, they took a deep breath, letting their hair down, checking themself over in their reflection of a nearby window. A few minutes late they knocked on the door, smiling when it was eventually opened. “Morning, sunshine, I came to make you breakfast.” They stepped forward and kissed her quickly before walking inside. “Did I wake you up?”

@akiycmas