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[kaizzz4r]

DC Irasutoya edits #4

[starsnotsquares]

There’s so much unused potential in the idea of Oblivion. You’re telling me that there’s a dark version of Kyle walking around made of all of his repressed emotions, and no fic author has used that to explore his repressed sexuality? Oblivion would totally bang all the guys Kyle’s into. Meanwhile, Kyle would be talking to them, completely unaware, while they’re thinking, “Are we just not going to acknowledge what happened? Okay…” and Kyle looks at them funny every time they try to reference it. Shenanigans ensue.

[frownyalfred]

pls pls pls never stop posting what you write, hc, etc! idc if it's about your oc you made up for an au that many people would balk at or if it's 10 years old. this is exactly what i follow/subscribe to you for 🫶

Thank you so much 🥺💜

[sewerelk]

[rgbfall]

ok so, i really like The Day The World Broke by @saladmix, and I am so in love with the description of how the bell monsters sound, it gave me such a vivid sound in my brain, so I wanted to try and recreate it!

This first one is what they sound like from a distance (it's just wind chimes and wind sfx)

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headphone listeners beware for this next one, but it's how I imagine them when much closer. it's not exactly the effect I wanted (i wanted louder and clearer bells), but i did scour youtube for a WHILE and sat through some incredibly crunchy change bell ringing, so this will have to do.

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[entities-of-posts]

Archivist, I’ve been tracking my old friend through the strangest corners, and I thought I’d send you and your Patron a little snack/souvenir:

There is a corner shop in Athens that sells mouldy snacks. You don’t notice it at first, the whole place reeks so strongly of disinfectant and beer. If you buy, say, a bag of crisps, you would never see any of the mould either. It is hidden well. The crisps are a bit moist, but they’re also the best you’ve ever had. The bag is empty within minutes.

Don’t worry about the stomach ache, you probably just overate. Don’t worry about the wet cough, just got a bit cold last night. It’s fine. Don’t worry about the way your pets sniff you and flee, or about the foam at your mouth. It’s fine.

A few hours later, a man enters your flat through the balcony and steps gently over your blooming corpse. He leaves a piece of evidence for the Police to find:

A large patch of mould in your bed pillow. And a business card of a small corner shop. In case the cops get hungry.

I hope this is to your liking, Archivist! More to follow soon.

-William

Thank you for thinking of me on your travels, I do love exotic snacks! The next time I am around Athens, perhaps I will investigate myself, though as tempting as it is, I’ll be declining the taste test.

[ghost--synth]

first 10-15 people to reblog this get a shitty summary of their blog in their inbox 👍