Tall Dark and Feathery.

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Moved to a Main Blog!

We’ve moved @titanictytonidae!

Just felt like it fits better! ^^ Gotta give my OCs a spotlight of their own!

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“…Jesus, man. Y’all are REALLY layin’ it on thick on her about her love life. Is this what havin’ paparazzi’s like?”

[darkwaved]

breathes on the window.

writes “ help me ” in the condensation with her finger.

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“...Come in. I’ll pour ya a drink, Phan.”

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“...Jesus, man. Y’all are REALLY layin’ it on thick on her about her love life. Is this what havin’ paparazzi’s like?”

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Updates!

//Oh boy oh boy! I ended up actually updating my about page!

Thanks to some chats with some friends here, I ended up making a basic description of my man's NSR verse. Check 'em out!

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@titanictytonidae

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darkwavc: @titanictytonidae

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“...This mean that filmin’s canceled today?”

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Closed Starter for @darkwavc​ 

It wasn’t as though he was unfamiliar with busking... Kids dreaming of hitting it big do it all the time in a place like Vinyl City, and he was no particular exception. You’d think that running his little underground venue and the cash it does manage to bring would keep him away from it, and yet there he was, wheeling out a small amplifier in front of a closer storefront.

Rock was finally becoming more and more acceptable to play in public thanks to Bunk Bed Junction, and he thought to take full advantage of it. Not for tips, but for the music...

Playing a pre-recorded guitar track, the older rocker starts to strum...

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“The pattern’s just fine, feller, but ah… You wear unvacuumed tobacco, nacho cheese and shoe grease?”

[ominousossifrage]

“Hon, we’re not wearing the actual carpet…”

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“Ah figured that much, ma’am. Ah’ve just been t’too many bowlin’ alleys and HOO BOY. The things y’see on those.”

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“The pattern’s just fine, feller, but ah... You wear unvacuumed tobacco, nacho cheese and shoe grease?”

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“Damn, people are really gunnin’ hard for her, huh? With that level of creep, though... She’ll flatten ‘em good.”

[darkwaved]

// @titanictytonidae and i talking abt swapping phantasma & stan so have. some silly doodles

// pov: your old bandmate is a hot punk girl who lives in the sewer with her two adopted children and youre just a depressed goth man with a kid and a lot of money

[sunabara]

❝We’ll block out the sun,                                          Yeah, the stakes are dire!❞

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    Meet Dire Stakes, Formerly Ex-Jay, a band that’s been climbing up the charts ever since their year break and rebranding. This spooky band of friends has risen from the grave, and they’re here to give you a performance that will chill you to the core.

    Sourced in Akusuka District, Dire stakes specializes in Gothic Rock and Metal… With the twist being that most of their music is entirely acapella. How did they go from a visual kei rock band to this, you might ask? Well… Let’s just say that the only recently ended rock ban gave them a lot of time to work things out.

[darkwaved]

she’s wrapped up in two separate winter coats (one red one beneath her space one), a hat, a pair of gloves, and a scarf. the only skin visible is her eyes and forehead.

it looks like she’s trying to say something, though the scarf she has on is muffling her words.

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He kneels down to make better eye contact with Ibuki!

“What’s up, little ‘Buks? Might wanna repeat that.”

[lunar-luminary]

⋆★ @titanictytonidae​ sent:

Ka-chnk! ...Oh. Uh oh. As if it wasn't already plenty awkward taking the other part of the studio's elevator for Stan... Why did THIS one have to break down too? On top of that... WHY oh WHY did he have to be ALONE with his boss's rival!?

    HAD IT BEEN the Conductor that Grooves had gotten stuck with, he probably would have been significantly ( and understandably ) more frustrated with the situation. And, while he’s not exactly thrilled about the idea of losing time while the elevator is fixed, it wasn’t the worst place to be in.

    Perhaps unlike his fellow director, Grooves holds no such distaste for any of the owls, so the awkwardness is more or less lost on the penguin. It’s with a casual shrug and a shake of his head that he addresses the other man stuck with him.

❝... Well ain’t that just the way it goes? So much for smooth sailin’. I don’t suppose you’re claustrophobic, huh Darlin’?❞

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lunar-luminary​:

    HM. DESPITE THE figure this one cut, he seemed to share the same sort of nervous energy the rest of the Express Owls displayed. It’d almost be endearing if Grooves wasn’t more concerned with how intimidated the other seemed to be. Calmly, the penguin lifts his fins.

❝Now now, no need for all the formality, Darlin’! I’m not gonna bite or anything. I figure you deal with that sort of thing enough as it is.❞

    The DJ crosses his legs, quite literally sitting on air as he looks the other over for a second or two with a gaze that can’t be seen.

❝You… Stanley, isn’t it?❞

Wuh... OH. Oh, right. That’s a thing that Lunars can do, with that whole zero-gravity thing, isn’t it? Nevertheless, DJ Grooves’... utter chillness is a surprising, but not unwelcome change from the norm of exploding trains.

“Y-yeah, that’s me, si- Grooves! I’m surprised y’know me! Did I freak out any of your team or somethin’? I know that the Big Cheese don’t exactly leave thangs peaceful.”

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darkwavc​:

“ ahah. perhaps my good mood has blessed you. ” 

it’s an uphill battle resisting the urge to bring old stuff up. but she’s doing it for her own kid’s sake; nobody wants to be at a party with two grown adults arguing, after all. nobody should be dragged into their problems unless the have to be – the less, the better.

“ regardless… thank you for bringing her that book. she really does love her bugs, even if she cannot pronounce big words yet. there will be a time and place for us to talk things over, but not right now. onto more pressing matters. “ phantasma cuts herself a small slice of the birthday cake, chocolate with icing bugs doodled on. “ would you like a slice ? “

“Hel--Heck yeah... I mean, It’s the only way I felt like it’d be right for me to show up.” 

The rocker, realizing one too many folds in his coat, straightens it out before taking the offered slice. The LAST party they attended, Tyton ended up face-first in one of the lounge chairs after trying to outdrink Phantasma. At least a kid’s birthday party, he could handle.

A moment passed as he shifted his stance before speaking up.

“She, uh... She really adores you. That smile DOES remind me of yours...”

Though, it was clear to the both of them that plenty had changed while they weren’t speaking for that long.

“...You going to perform for her t’night too? I’d... Like t’see it if I could.”

[gorusiti7]

A Hat in Time × No Straight Roads

Thank you for the request!!

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“Boss, I KNOW we can afford another lawsuit, but can we just not with the threats this time?”