thank you to @incandescent-creativity for the trend, this was honestly so fun even tho i ended up spending my whole day on it instead of actually writing skskks
i used this picrew to make all of the character pictures! except for the ones on the last page, which i made myself (i just wanted to keep things consistent in the actual character slides).
honestly i think this will be replacing any serious character info post lmao, so if you have questions about any of them, feel free to ask here! i would of course love to talk about them ^.^
(for the record! vice, taylor, izzy, cliff, push, ekaf, and alex are all made by various other players from my dnd group! unfortunately none of them have tumblrs, but still. i am the only one writing this novel but i am stealing their characters (with permission) so there's that!)
a sims 4 screenshot redraw i did for an npc from my mutants and masterminds campaign. he’s a cyborg who literally runs on redbull and he’s and idiot but i love him
@writingpotato07 has an open tag here (very funny btw asldkjf) and this looked so damn fun, so here i am!
Rules: Use this incorrect quotes generator to create incorrect quotes for your characters, and tag as many people as quotes you post.
i am tagging @incandescent-creativity, @aohendo, @ink-flavored, @ceph-the-writing-spook, @apollowritesstuff, and anyone else who wants to do it!
Tigh: I only have 6 weeks left to live.
Tu: Oh my god, really?!
Tigh: It's just a guesstimate based on the choices I've made.
Ileao: I want to kiss you.
Alex, not paying attention: What?
Ileao: I said if you die, I wont miss you.
Izzy: What's gone wrong, Tu?
Tu: Hey! That’s one hell of a thing to say to a person. Just because I’m calling doesn’t mean there’s a crisis.
Izzy: That’s technically true, I suppose. Why are you calling?
Tu: Well... There’s a crisis.
Push: Let’s watch Sharkboy and Lavagirl.
Taylor: Okay.
Push: And make out during the scary parts.
Taylor: Th-
Taylor: The scary parts.
Taylor: Of Sharkboy and Lavagirl.
Vice's Parents: Didn't you die?!
Vice: That was weeks ago, dude. Things change.
Miss Lane: Well Ileao, I have to say, I'm really disappointed.
Ileao: Well, you didn't HAVE to say it. You could've just thought it.
i was tagged by @aohendo, thank you! i decided i'd try to pull things from False Pretenses for this one, since i said i'd start to post some fp stuff.
my words were warm, fire, ember, and spark.
your words, @wordwizards, @writingsbyelle, @writingpotato07, and @ceph-the-writing-spook, are sick, change, careful, and worry.
now then! (warning: had to stretch "ember" a little bit sksks)
Warm (FP)
POLYAMOROUS LOOKING FOR TWO FAKE SOULMATES
(Posted 3 days ago)
Tryna warm my parents up to the idea of me having two partners, but I know they won’t react well the first time and I don’t want them scaring away my actual partners (when I finally get some). Need two disposable fake partners for my parents to let out the brunt of their judgment on. You’ll get a free dinner out of it, and I can get you a coupon for a free coffee at the local shop. Message me for details.
Fire (FP)
She furrows her eyebrows, opening her mouth to argue more, and Levi scowls and cuts her off. “No, you know what? I don’t wanna hear any of your bullshit right now. Triz is a lovely woman, and, in case you didn’t notice, he just got done standing up for me and protecting me while you stood by and let your friends call me ‘unworthy’ as an attempt to make me keep hurting myself to please them. That’s bullshit. That shouldn’t have happened.” Ey’re more fired up than ey probably should be- No. No, ey’re not fired up enough. That shouldn’t have happened.
Ember (FP)
“We met first,” ey say, which is technically true, “but we love Val just as much, obviously.”
“How’d you meet?” Truth asks, tilting her head. Please god can someone else answer for once-
“We all met on November third,” Val says, and holy shit. How is she this bad at this.
Truth furrows her eyebrows. “I thought Levi said ey met Triz before you-”
“We met Val on our anniversary!” Triz blurts. “At a… library!”
“You spent your anniversary at a library?” Hope asks, pausing to put a hand on her hip. No, god, can they please keep walking? Levi can’t take much more of this.
Spark (SLS: Pride)
“I’m okay now,” Tigh says. He’s turned to face her, now, his legs tucked under himself, and he pulls her in for a proper hug. “I’m out. I’m safe. I go to a real therapist, and I don’t talk to my mother, and I only freak out a little when something sparks in the lab. I’m okay, Tu. I’m doing just fine.”
She understands, now, why he’s closer to ‘insecure’ than he is to ‘prideful.’ It isn’t self-deprecation, not always, not quite. It’s the relief of finally finding a way to do something important, and the fear of being asked to give more than he has to offer.
