Feb 14, 2025
Don't be cute
Be Scary
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Don't be cute
Be Scary
Spoiler!
Portia is more connected to the main antagonist than she thinks
This here is Marcello, also known as Sawbones! He's the Windrider's and Calzone family's doctor and he's a grumpy man but he's very good
[FOOLS DID YOU THINK I WAS DONE WITH 12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS SIMPLY BECAUSE IT IS JANUARY AND PAST THE ACTUAL TWELFTH NIGHT HOLIDAY NAY I SAY]
6th (super belated) day of Christmas @peggytheheadsmasher ‘s Portia!
Her whole STYLE is just 👌👌 I get a lot of retro vibes with her and her story which is delightful.
( 🅱️lease I must know more about the story I am invested now)
[6/365]
It's past his bedtime, really. He should be sleeping. Instead He has sat himself out in the middle of their backyard.
The heat of summer is still sticking to the earth, but the air has a crisp snap to it, and a light breeze rustles over him and the grass and bushes and trees.
He opens a bottle of ginger ale, the crack-fssst interrupting the crickets. The carbonation sparkles over his tongue, and he sits like this in pristine quiet, the meteors overhead sparkling in turn, perfect harmony with the tinkling of bubbles in the glass. For an hour, maybe more, his only companions are the bottle, and the sky, and the grass. Moths occasionally whisper on by, taking short respites with him before dancing off into the evening.
The creak of the back door calls, and his father joins him in the middle of the yard, taking out a section of sky with his silhouette as he stares up.
"Are you alright, Murphy?"
"There's a meteor shower tonight." he replies, soft. Its mandatory to whisper under the covers, and the sky creates such a dazzling blanket.
"Oh, that's alright then, may I sit with you?"
Murphy nods, passing on an extra bottle to him when they are sat side by side. Hard to tell, but the moonlight shows the glint of the bottle-cap's design, a cane and magician's hat. He thought his father might like the little touch. They watch the stars, in silence, in awe.
"You didn't answer me straight Murphy, are you alright?"
Murphy pauses, swirling the dregs of the ginger ale around to create more of the fizzing sound. "I'm confused. Not something you can fix, it's alright. I am just at peace. I'm finally at peace. I've made it.” Another pause, holding his breath for a half-moment.
“I don't know what to do now."
"Spending the night out here wouldn't be a bad start to figure it out" his father's thumb traces metallic circles over the bottlecap.
Murphy nods, twisting his hair out of his face and lying back onto the still warm grass."It's a good way to think"
Portia! Pretty darling tiny con artist.
Casper McKinley once more! Feeling Very uncomfortable in these dapper near-cyberpunk clothes and scolding the idiots around him
Portia once more! This time for the cyberpunk au (though i'm definitely channeling more retro-futurism with her design.) Gonna try to post more regularly this year- inktober 2018 certainly helped with my motivation