#paper faces

[piperholmes]

I don’t know if anyone on here is reading Paper Faces, or if anyone would care tbh, but I’ve been trying to update every weekend. This last week was just crazy busy, and I’ve been so tired at the end of the day, I wasn’t able to work on it like I wanted. I was finally able to work on it some yesterday and today, but I only got about halfway finished. An update is coming though.

My ADHD brain thrives on having a schedule, and I hate that it’s been thrown off, but such is life. The last month of school is always so insanely busy, but it’s been so nice for my mental health to be writing again (and to read the supportive comments!!!).

Any hoo, like I said, not sure anyone really noticed, but just in case, wanted to give an update because people have been so kind. ❤️

[webtoon-related-tournaments]

Round 1, poll 53

Melanie, from Paper Faces

Sang, from To Be Ordinary

Voting ended onApr 1, 2023

Prosopagnosia showdown baby! Neither of them see faces around them, one sees paper bags and the other eggs. Prosopagnosia, or face blindness, is a neurological disorder affecting face perception. However, where Melanie can still tell people apart, simply not seeing their faces, Sang can only tell people apart from something else (his sister wears a purple chocker, his mom a head band...)

[sheltiechicago]

Crumpled Paper Shadow Faces

Photographer: reddit.com

[your-toxic-tea]

Paper Faces

It was still within the duties of the favored of the Prince of Lies to collect his debts. While she had plenty to do in the midst of preparing for war, he accepted no excuses for dips in performance.  Varikai stood on a small balcony, overlooking a lavish courtyard where the lower class danced in their drunken kaleidoscope. Her crimson eyes scanned the crowd for those precious details: Couples forming to run off in places only slightly more remote to fuck. Men liberating themselves in drag. Courtiers sneaking amongst the people to negotiate with lords of the underworld. In an odd twist, this realm was one where humans and monsters had become well acquainted. It was quite interesting to her how successfully this timeline had integrated.  It was generations ago the monsters were liberated, so no one in this setting would remotely resemble anyone she might recognize from those distant memories in the underground from whence she came. One of the local Dons had made a pact with Lucifer in their youth. Now was the time when he would call in what was owed. A new generation of demons would be necessary for their plans, and that required the darkness of corrupt souls. The human in question was somewhere in the private party she was attending. Fireworks startled her lightly, claiming her attention while she sipped her second glass of wine.  It was hard to focus on the task at hand. The Don would need a few more drinks before she would be able to strike. Normally, the hybrid would feel thankful for some time to kill, but she had been running from having to face her thoughts as of late.  He consumed them... The silence only brought back flashes of those shattering moments. His hand sliding up her back to cradle her against him.  The way he moaned against her.  The look in his eyes before he disappeared.  Every time she began to dwell, it caused her heart to race while her stomach churned with pure terror. It was cruel how somehow she found it invigorating; the same primal satisfaction one gets when deliberately touching a hot surface. She was truly a masochist to her core, and this was new pain. A breeze from the sea soothed her further into her painful little thoughts as she leaned against the bannister. Her scarlet gown flowed; a rather traditional piece as to blend into the tourism of the occasion. This gathering was for the prominent crime families in the city. The residents would see her as foreign and or disposable company, and other tourists might find her demeanor off-putting and avoid such a damper on their vacation. A jeweled, obsidian mask adorned her face, enough to draw from her identity but highlight her features. Her hair was neatly pinned into curls that strained to remain so as she continued to ponder. All sort of breeds of creature were here. But, oddly enough, no one like her. She wondered if Voidster would be able to resist disappearing into the crowd and casually taking victims here and there. A smirk curled her lips as she imagined watching him from this very spot, putting on a show for her. She imagined them laughing over how many he could discreetly kill before someone would notice... Glowing a little brighter, she laughed to herself, lost in thought. @askvoidster

[anonymousmink]

He was holding her too tightly, unable to loosen his grip as the orchestra struck up anew. A wistful music box song that set his teeth on edge as it played, almost unbearably soft as he pulled her into his arms.

A little art for ‘Paper Faces’ - the fic I’m writing for the incredibly talented and ridiculously wonderful human being known as @leightoningstrike - it is her birthday today so everyone should go and shower her in love! 🥰

Reblogs, yay! Reposts, nay.

[ghostiddie]

Yon-Rogg talking and thinking about Carol in any fic that has 'blood bond' tagged:

@anonymousmink and @leightoningstrike are both such a gift in this fandom i swear

[offthearrowshelf]

Preparing target faces - a couple of quick tips

Preparing target faces – a couple of quick tips

I thought I’d share a tip or two on preparing target faces for competitions. We are in the process of pasting up a load of faces for a couple of competitions the club is running in a few weeks. Fortunately it’s been pretty warm so they have been drying real fast.

target face

Like many other clubs we glue the target faces onto corrugated cardboard so they last longer on the day, usually using some…

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[ao3feed-ladynoir]

Paper Faces

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2LF5ayb

by somethingvaguetodo

Marinette is living her dream working as an intern for Gabriel Fashions. Adrien has always wanted to please his father, so becomes more involved in the company to do so. Thrust together, they start to wonder if it is possible, that after all these years, they have met their superhero partners' civilian identities.

Words: 2823, Chapters: 1/10, Language: English

Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Adrien Agreste, Alya Césaire, Nino Lahiffe, Tikki (Miraculous Ladybug), Plagg (Miraculous Ladybug), Gabriel Agreste

Relationships: Adrien Agreste/Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Chat Noir/Ladybug (Miraculous Ladybug), Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Adrien Agreste/Ladybug

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Aged Up, lb and cn know each other but adrien and marinette are just meeting, theyre in their early 20s and last year of university, this is just a lot of fluff and identity speculation, Identity Reveal, Fluff, as slow burn as i can manage

July 22, 2018 at 11:40AM read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2LF5ayb