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stuffymcstuffsworld · 8 months

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First meetings

*I am trying something new here, if you like it I will continue if you don't like it I will never make another oc again but please give this a chance and then let me know in the poll I'll post after this.*

The day started out normal. Crawling out of bed to reluctantly face the world of the living. Avoiding the mirror because there are some sights to gruesome first thing in the morning and coffee.

It was raining outside. The grey clouds covering the horizon and the harsh pounding of the downpour outsides hitting the pavement. The silent debate on if it was too late to call in sick for work.

Then, the forced acknowledgment that one did have to go outside to earn rent. As if working two jobs wasn't enough. No, barely scrapping by to get groceries, and the landlord wanted more money.

How was she to know that today she would never step back into that apartment? Or that she would never have to force herself out of bed again to walk five blocks in the pouring rain to work a long ten hour shift?

If she had known, maybe she would have left her keys behind that morning. Or even stayed in bed for a few more minutes. If she had known, she definitely would have at least packed a suitcase full of all her favorite stories to keep with her. Now she'll never know the ending to the books that were waiting on the nightstand.

Three out of five blocks. That's how far she made it to work before falling victim to a kidnapping. The next thing she knew, she was cold, wet, and tied up on the floor of some nasty looking basement. Fear and adrenaline coursed throughout her veins, but she couldn't move.

Her limbs were heavy. Was it some kind of drug? Was she about to be rapped, or was she about to be sold off into human trafficking! Nobody would know she was missing until the landlord came looking for rent in two weeks.

Trying to take in her surroundings, she saw candles on the floor? Some kind of outline she was laying on as well... oh, some kind of murderous cult. Well, that was better than human trafficking at least. But she was still scared. Nobody wants to die on the floor in some unknown space, possibly surrounded by unknown faces.

She could hear murmers. Something about riches and eternal youth?? If she had that kind of power, she wouldn't be living in a shoebox apartment with student debt weighing her down. The voices seemed to be more frantic now, though. Smoke started to crawl up her skin. Did one of the candles fall?

As more smoke filled the room, it started to fill her lungs, too. Was she hallucinating? Why did it look like someone was floating over her? The image was blurry, and they looked large, but... they also had wings? Oh yes, it's definitely a hallucination. She would die with smoke in her lungs and imaginary people flying overhead.

"Hello, little one." A deep voice called out. Her eyes frantically searched, hoping she wasn't hearing things too. Her body felt like flames were now washing over her. Pain searing into her skin. Well if she was going to die... there was no problem talk to a hallucination was there?

Opening her mouth she coughed out. "Hello?" Whatever it was that she had dreamed up it certainly seemed pleased by her response. "Would you like help little one?" Help? Was it some kind of God or angel? She had never been the religious type. "W-what kind of help?" She wheezed.

"If you give your soul to me little one I will take you far away from here. Where no one can hurt you, where you won't ever have to be afraid again." It promised. Her soul? So it was a demon that was conjured up by her imagination. She should really stop reading supernatural books.

She sighed and closed her eyes. "There is nothing you can do or say to make it so I never know fear again... but I-I wouldn't mind leaving this place. So since I'm d-dying anyway go ahead and take it what do I n-need a soul for." Gasping for what little oxygen was it the room she watched as it came closer.

"What's your name little one?" Her eyes started to roll towards the back of her skull but she managed to speak one last time before passing out. "My name...? It's Ellie"

Sullivan carefully picked up the unconscious human before eyeing the corpses in the room. That was what they get for trying to trap a demon. He took a good look at his small charge. Wild brown curls freckled skin, and lovely purple eyes that were the exact same color as belladonna.

It had entirely been a whim on his part to take her. He could have left her there amongst a pile of corpses with smoke trapped in her lungs. But there was something in the way she treated the whole situation. She was afraid yes he could tell, but when she saw him he wasn't met with horror or fear. Just confusion as if she was deciding still in her last moments.

He chuckled sweet little Ellie. Didn't that mean light? Yes, yes it did. The light of his life his daughter now. After all she had agreed to be taken. They would just need to sign the contract once she was awake.

With that the demon flew off not leaving a trace of either of them behind in that now lifeless room. Back to the netherworld. He was really curious to how a human would act surrounded by a world full of demons.

Would she cling to him and cry? It had been such a long time since he had someone be solely dependent on him. Would she be angry and want to go back? There was no going back at this point. Or would she surprise him again? He certainly hoped so. Little Ellie, will you shine or will that light diminish entirely?

#mairimashita! iruma kun #oc #welcome to demon school iruma kun #lord sullivan

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aethershroud · 5 months

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FRYE: Aww, is Little Miss Trust Fund gettin' flustered? Ain't able to handle the REAL rough'n tumble idol duo of the planet?

PEARL: At least I don't spend all day buried in the sand looking for scrap metal, Fivehead! You wanna step up to ME?! I saved the world by SHOUTIN', sister!

FRYE: Oh, please! I saved the world by singing! Go back to your air-conditioned mansion and money, you pansy! Maybe I'll take your Octoling with you! I'll give her a niiiiiice home~

PEARL: YOU ＃$@%* WISH [headbutt]

[Pearl and Shiver get into a nasty fistfight]

SHIVER: Oooh, what a salty little fish! So SENSITIVE. What a SNOWFLAKE you're shacked up with. So pathetic, you Inko slobs. I bet you've never worked a real day in your li-

MARINA: I was born into a dying society of underground slaves with minimal food and water and forced to build military gear since I was 14.

SHIVER: ...Oh.

MARINA: Yeah. Maybe next time, check your privilege before you go mouthing off like that. And maybe donate some of your clan money to the actual Splatsville residents. Ya [Octarian slur].

[Shiver runs away crying]

BIG MAN: Ayyyyy? (Why do these guys gotta fight all the time?)

EIGHT: (confused bebby noises)

[The two go off to get ice cream and talk about new music]

I get the impression that Off the Hook and Deep Cut...would not...get along.

#gmod #splatoon #splatoon 3 #garrys mod #frye onaga #shiver hohojiro #big man mantaro #m #marina splatoon #pearl splatoon #off the hook #deep cut #shiver splatoon #frye splatoon #big man splatoon

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ahordeofwasps · 7 months

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Find the Word Tag

I've been tagged by the terrific @loopyhoopywrites! Thanks for the tag! My words are Fight, Fire, and Frail! I'll be sharing excerpts from To Not Falling Off Cliffs!

But first, the no pressure tags! I'll be tagging @deanwax, @space-writes, @kaiusvnoir, @autumnalwalker, and open tag! Your words are mend, metal, mere, and manage!

Now, onto To Not Falling Off Cliffs!

Fight

The [unintelligible] kept talking, kept rattling the doorknob, kept shoving pamphlets underneath the door, which shook as they tried to break it down. The [unintelligible] would not stop. Not until they had their prey. Erika kept her weight pressed against the shaking door, using all her strength to keep it shut. She would not give in. She would not be twisted against what she was. A frigid chill had set in her bones. The pain in her head grew worse, crescendoing beyond what she had felt at the supermarket. It hammered away at her brain, more relentless than the [unintelligible]. She had to fight herself not to clutch her head, to keep her attention focused on keeping the door shut. Erika kept fighting against the [unintelligible] until… *** …until Erika found herself lying on top of a bed of pamphlets. It was dark, with the only light coming in from the streetlights and full moon outside. Her head ached and she had a chill. Her skin was slick with sweat. She glanced up to see that both the deadbolt and the chain lock had been broken, her front door left ajar. The [unintelligible] had made it in, but Erika had not been any state to have a conversation. Finding their prey unsuitable, the [unintelligible] had left.

Fire

At the first few parties, Steve thought nothing much of Tiffany, beyond her being Kushim’s friend who liked to wear a lot of gold. And then, thanks to Kushim, he had a conversation with her. At the time, the Hapsburgs of Spain and Valois of France were fighting over the Italian peninsula, and Kushim brought it up in conversation. At the mention of the war, Tiffany’s eye sockets lit up and she began to chatter about her latest reaping: the crew of the Mary Rose. There was delight in her voice as she described the calm waters of the Solent Strait, the two massive fleets of ships facing each other off, and the sudden sinking of the Mary Rose, not due to enemy gunfire, but to a breeze at the wrong time, forcing it to tip over, seawater flooding its gunports. It had been less than two centuries since the Reaper Rebellion and Steve was still getting used to befriending those who had souls, so he hadn’t really tried anything to prevent their deaths yet. He remembered a familiar feeling taking root in his chest as Tiffany described men getting tangled in netting and crushed by their own cannons, as Kushim prodded her for more details. The feeling was heavy and seemed to twist around his bones, binding them into place. It had not budded into the ache at that point, not yet, but it already had the sting of uselessness to it.

Frail

“Those dirty cut-throats! I am gobsmacked! Gobsmacked, I say! You bet your bottom dollar I won’t have any of their shite in my house! Slavery in the 20th century? Those barbarians!” she shouted into the phone, her blood a roiling boil. Again, Pat found herself cursing her human form, its frail limbs and squawking voice, only able to express a fraction of her rage. As a wolf, she could growl complaints without needing to utter a word; the meaning would come through, unbound by the limits of language. As a wolf, if something pissed her off, she could just rip its throat out. Or get into a nasty scrap trying. As a wolf, there was none of this nasty business of material goods, none of this making living beings material goods. As a wolf, she just was.

#writing #writeblr #fantasy #urban fantasy #tag game #find the word #To Not Falling Off Cliffs #TNFOC

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cafalla · 4 months

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Dorothy, Volume 1 (2005) Scans - Chapters 3 & 4 + Bonus Covers // Part 3 of 3

Here is Part 3 of my Dorothy comic post!

Please refer to Part 1 for some background info about this book and its old website, and Part 2 for scans/story overview of Chapters 1 & 2!

In this post (Part 3), I'll cover Chapters 3 & 4 of the comic, completing the Volume 1 book.

Chapter 3 begins with Dorothy and To-2 aimlessly wandering around, unsure of which way they are supposed to go to get to the munchkin village. They stumble across the scarecrow shown at the end of Chapter 2.

Dorothy and the Scarecrow banter back and forth for a bit.

He's so creepy looking! But he is harmless. According to Dorothy, useless even.

Dorothy begins walking away, and she has quite a funny thought as she's leaving.

Dorothy and To-2 keep walking on, and stop at a beautiful blue river to drink and rest. Dorothy is so hungry that she contemplates eating a bug that looks like a ladybug with spider legs.

She takes a breather to collect herself, and realizes there is a cave located behind a waterfall. Dorothy and To-2 walk underneath the waterfall into a cave, video game style.

Exhausted, they curl up on the cave floor for a nap. Dorothy dreams of being a kid, and of Aunt Em giving her a little stuffed doll that used to belong to her father. Aunt Em calls the doll a Scarecrow, and says the doll can scare the bad dreams away. Dorothy muses on how the doll is nothing more than scraps at the bottom of her backpack now.

Dorothy awakes to a giant snake, who claims that she was sent to him as a sign, as prey for him to eat.

Dorothy tries to offer the snake the wrapper of a long gone Baby Ruth bar from her backpack.

Remember when I said there was foreshadowing earlier?

Well, when the snake isn't impressed with the empty candy wrapper, Dorothy remembers one thing she does have available to defend herself.

Dorothy manages to incapacitate the snake, and her and To-2 run out of the cave to safety. Unfortunately, Dorothy did get bit during this altercation, and the wound looks quite nasty.

Homegirl ain't looking so hot.

Good little To-2 helps lead Dorothy back to the Scarecrow, where she asks for him to accompany her.

It's quite sad and sweet really, considering we now know her comfort toy was a stuffed plush meant to be a scarecrow.

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Instead of starting with Chapter 4, there is a small interlude chapter that opens up with a man writing a letter. Essentially he states that he knows this is his last day in Oz, and that the one most dear to him is away and safe. He concludes with "Despite those who seek to choke that spirit, Oz never dies".

The man is then taken away by robots, but saved by...some guy who just wandered in?

This page is actually so funny to me.

The laser gun? His outfit? Him basically saying "Get down, Mr. President!!" His pose and expression in the bottom panel?

Either way, we learn that letter guy is a Lord of some sort. The Lord of Oz, perhaps?

We also learn our laser gun man is Malo, and that he was supposed to be with her, who we can only assume is the Lord's dearest person he hid away.

Oh no.

Oh god.

I've only just met you, and now you are gone.

Goodnight, sweet Prince. My favorite character, brought into my life and taken away from me in the span of a couple pages.

So yeah, Malo is killed by the robots, and the Lord is knocked unconscious by the robot army.

We then go back to Dorothy and company to start Chapter 4.

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Chapter 4 starts with Scarecrow on the ground. I'm assuming the Scarecrow is meant to be the Lord from the interlude, who we saw get knocked out and fall to the ground.

Dorothy is not looking good for wear, after her injury from the snake monster. Her and Scarecrow talk as they're on their way to the munchkin kingdom. We get a LOT of exposition about the war and the Wicked Witch and all that jazz, which honestly...I don't care too much about. So I'm skipping it LOL.

The crew make a fire and stop trekking for the night, and Dorothy wakes up feeling worse. Here is a page depicting how long and gangly Scarecrow looks.

Actually terrifying. Would never want to be approached by THAT in a dark alley.

However, he is harmless, and seems to care about Dorothy's dwindling health.

We cut back into the exposition story. Scarecrow had been describing a man as "the Fool", who is meant to be the Lord that was kidnapped by the robots.

He is brought before the Evil Queen. They go back and forth, and she sentences him to "the hallowing".

Which is not a good thing.

As the text says, he believed he would have been killed, and is surprised to find himself still alive. Weirdly enough, the man recognizes where he is, and pleads for his life with his interrogator.

He ends up tortured and beheaded. Don't worry, I won't show those panels, they're actually quite graphic.

While he is recounting this story, Scarecrow begins to see flashes of the man's life, and begins questioning himself.

Scarecrow recalls being shown the head of the man by his "maker" (the interrogator/torturer), and is told that he (the Scarecrow) will be a symbol used to put fear into the people and scare away the rebellion.

Scarecrow tells Dorothy that he was brought out to the field and strung up for this reason. At this time, Dorothy begins falling against Scarecrow, unable to keep walking.

Scarecrow thinks back on this some more, and remembers a woman being brought into the dungeon he was in before being taken out to the field.

He doesn't recognize her, but she seems to recognize him. She is the woman shown in the flashback panel and is the "dearest person" mentioned earlier.

She is then killed in front of Scarecrow, and he puts it as them "making her go away". Dorothy is practically unconscious at this point, and Scarecrow picks her up in the present time and says that he doesn't think he likes it when people "go away".

Dorothy weakly looks up at Scarecrow and muses how he reminds her of the stuffed doll her father had. Here are the final two pages.

Gasp, cliffhanger!

Poor Scarecrow and Dorothy.

At least the munchkin kingdom is in sight? I don't have the remaining three comics, but I imagine it picks up with them going there.

Sadly enough, even if I did have the remaining comics, the series abruptly ends on a cliffhanger and is never resolved.

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And that's it for Dorothy, Volume 1!

It's been pretty cool visiting the first four chapters of this old, abandoned comic.

After the fourth chapter, the book includes copies of all the comic covers.

Here they are!

Love love love that these were included.

There are also a couple of what appear to be teaser comic covers/promotional pages for the upcoming chapters.

Very cool!

As much as I personally am not that interested in The Wizard of Oz or retellings of it, I do appreciate the vision and work that went into creating this comic. The photographic acting against a digital backdrop is such a unique concept, I haven't seen anything like it before.

All in all, I think this was an awesome thrift find!

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As always, you can read the whole book and see higher quality scans on my Internet Archive account.

Thanks for stopping by!

Part 1 -> Intro & Background Part 2 -> Chapters 1 & 2 Part 3 -> You're Here!

#txt #dorothy #dorothy comic #dorothy volume 1 #dorothy gale #comic #comics #comic book #2004 #wizard of oz #scans #part 3 #long post #books #catie fisher #greg mannino #mark masterson

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haldenlith · 7 months

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So, I'm rewriting the time-skip fic I was working on with Astarion and scrapping a lot of what I had, approaching it with an entirely different plot instead (same setting, though). However, I wrote a scene that I'm still fond of, and I'd hate to see consigned to the void, so I'm sharing it with you guys.

I'll give some background context: The premise was that, flung ahead a few centuries after the events of the game, the story is that a now much older spawn-Astarion is still alive and well in turn of the century, Edwardian-themed and Industrial Revolution-hitting Baldur's Gate. Astarion's made something of a name for himself as a faux-mercantile-lord, being the purveyor of a fairly successful perfume enterprise which is, publicly, the source of his wealth. As far as the public is aware, he's just some eccentric high elf dandy, with an ornery human assistant named Charles usually tagging along. None of that is the whole story, of course, (he is a Charlatan, after all) but it's how he gets by. At this point, his beloved (my Tav, Tannivh) that he fought alongside has passed on, leaving him to manage on his own. Which is... fine... until he encounters his reincarnated self and sees the man carted off to jail. Needless to say, Astarion's instantly invested and interested in getting said reincarnated man out of jail and into his hands. Cue the scene I thought was amusing.

As the guard led the two men through the jail, there were a few catcalls from the rowdier inmates. Not to Charles, of course, but to Astarion. His eccentric fashion tastes seemed to always catch people’s eye, though not always in a positive light. A few glares cut through the bars from others who were less vocal. Either way, Astarion merely lightly sneered in their direction with utter disdain. He wasn’t there to be afternoon entertainment.

The guard stopped near the end of the hall, leading them to a small cell where the wood elf from earlier sat, knees bent, arms resting on them. His barely shoulder-length black hair mostly obscured his features, and the firelight glinted off the unique manacles on his wrists. It seems they didn’t trust him to not sling spells while in the cell. The guard lifted his clipboard and flipped through the pages. “Ah, yeah, here he is. Yeah, we just booked him. Said he was a nasty bugger to try and drag in. Let’s see… Felaadan — which is about as much as we got out of him for a name. Age, unknown. His charges are ten counts of vandalism, four counts of assaulting a Flaming Fist officer, one count of public disturbance, eleven counts of unlawful use of magic, and two counts of trespassing. I’m sure there will be other minor infractions levied against him when the magistrate sees him.”

Astarion plopped a hand on his hip, cocking his head to the side, peering into the cell. “Well, aren’t you a naughty boy.” The man in the cell glanced up at being addressed, but initially paid them no mind.

Initially.

There was a pause, and he did a double-take, piercing emerald eyes snapping onto Astarion’s face and meeting his gaze. A flicker of recognition passed over Felaadan’s features.

That was all Astarion needed.

“How much is his bail posted for?”

Charles blinked at the question, and leaned in to whisper through gritted teeth, “You cannot be serious! If you want hired muscle, we know where to find it for far cheaper!”

As Astarion gently pushed Charles away, the guard sucked in a sharp breath. “I don’t know, m’lord. He’s caused a lot of trouble over the past month. I doubt he even has a bail set for him, thanks to him trapping — accidentally or not — Lady Caldwell in her manor a week ago.” Astarion arched up an eyebrow, a bemused smile appearing on his face. Someone terrorized that old bint? Good.

“I think we could… work something out. You’re all so busy with… the rest of the rabble. Besides, imagine how the press would react if you flayed the skin off some poor boy for making plants spring up hither thither.”

“Well, lashes weren’t really — ”

“And wasn’t the big push going to be that The Gate was heading in a ‘new direction’ with our laws? To become a beacon of a new age? Surely denying citizens bail, exacting archaic punishments, and preventing proper rehabilitation would run counter to that ideal.”

“I mean, I guess you’re — ”

“I feel like it is my duty as a noble lord — no — a noble citizen to aid in bettering our society. I am more than willing to do my part to help clean up the streets and rehabilitate this man! Put him to doing good, honest work! So! I ask you again, my good man, what is his bail set at?”

Charles and the guardsman both stared, a bit stunned (though for differing reasons), at Astarion.

“I, um, I’ll go talk with the Warden and see what I can do,” the guardsman replied, jerking a thumb behind him as he stepped away. Shortly after he left, Astarion jerked his chin in the man’s direction, his gaze on Charles.

“Make sure someone gets paid.” With a begrudging sigh, Charles followed after the guardsman. Once they were essentially alone, Fel’s voice finally spoke up from his side of the bars.

“... You have a lot of faith that I’ll come along quietly with you after I’m out.” A wolfish grin spread across Astarion’s face as he returned his attention to Felaadan.

“Darling, if you’re even a third of the man you were in your past life, you’ll not only do that, you’ll feel obliged to return the favor owed.”

And scene.

I just thought it was an interesting little scene that I had written, and that I'd share that incomplete snippet before I shove it into a folder and scrapped.

#haldie writes #Astarion #fanfic snippet #I just love the mental image of Astarion monologuing while doing his Deception/Persuasion gig on the guard #like of course this diva would put on a show while lying through his teeth

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glitchafton · 2 years

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Vanessa: *Vannycostumedesign2.png*

Vanessa: No but seriously, do you have any notes? I'm not buying a scrap of fabric until you tell me it's okay.

William: it's fine

Vanessa: >:(

Vanessa: If you hate it just tell me.

William: I don't hate it, I'm looking at design6 and 7 and I think the eyes might be overkill, and I'd like to see proof that you're not impairing your vision too much, particularly when they light up.

Vanessa: Sure, I'll put you in the Plushtrap and take you with me, but you really don't have a single thought on the design? You? Bullshit.

William: Fine if it matters that much to you, I don't get why you're starting with it looking so beat up.

Vanessa: So my first inspiration point was you in the VR game as Glitchtrap, right.

William: I'd like to point out that the basis for that was the original Spring Bonnie mascot suit that we had to throw together in under a week. The later costumes actually looked good.

Vanessa: Did you not have a choice how you looked in game, because you made a whole murder level, I feel like you could have worn one of the nice ones.

William: It's what I wore during the first round of murders so it had sentimental value. And you're overestimating how much control I had while trapped in there.

Vanessa: Regardless Vanny isn't Glitchtrap, and I wanted to avoid her being Spring Bonnie but girl. And I did try just a plain white rabbit design (see design 10) and I thought there wasn't much going on visually, and then played with maybe go a little Alice in Wonderland since I am going to be having children follow a white rabbit (see 11) but I didn't like how derivative it felt, also I'm not the best at sewing and realized this was aiming too high.

William: When did you have time for all of this?

Vanessa: I take if you've never worked an office job? I usually only have 3 hours worth of shit to do a day, and I could tell you horror stories about internships I did in college when I was actually giving my all every day.

William: Another time, let's not get off track, so you rejected a White Rabbit concept.

Vanessa: Yeah, I looked up some waist coat patterns and I don't have the skills and the material costs were too much (budget.docx, page 3)

William: Should I go into the Plushtrap so you can take me into the office and give the presentation you clearly want to be doing this as?

Vanessa: I just wanted feedback! But shut up and let me me continue.

Vanessa: However, next time you want to get into giving me new instructions and planning, I'm absolutely begging that you do it in the Plushtrap. I'll even get him a little suit.

William: I don't know if that would feel better or worse. But purple suit, white shirt, black tie. But focus.

Vanessa: If you didn't keep making side comments we'd be done by now!

Vanessa: Anyway, like I said plain white body suit didn't have enough visual interest and needed something to break up the lines, white rabbit not enough time or money.

William: Plus that would be costume pieces on top of the base so you could always go back to it if you'd want.

Vanessa: I could, I could also make seasonal costumes. I should make seasonal costumes.

William: I'm going to be upset if you don't now.

Vanessa: Noted!

Vanessa: BUT ANYWAY! As I was saying I thought of what could make Vanny a bit more unique looking and first I added some brown spots but it still felt a bit too generic like I could be any old rabbit, I thought about old timey stuffed animals that have been through it, and gotten repaired time and time again because a kid refused to let them go. They're a bit dirty and nasty looking, but in a sweet way.

William: Have you ever read the Velveteen Rabbit?

Vanessa: Nope.

William: Never mind, go on.

Vanessa: So that's how I ended up here, also why I decided to go with plastic looking eyes, also if I slip up and don't change the security footage, even my eyes are hidden.

Vanessa: So what do you think?

William: As I said, it's cute. I think it's actually fine.

Vanessa: Are you fucking kidding me?

William: No. I'm not sure when you got the impression I'm the type to hold back criticism when asked for feedback, but I meant what I said.

Vanessa: I'm going to fucking kill you.

William: It's a bit late for that, love.

William: Fine, the only changes I would propose would be maybe change the shoes to more of a paw, none of the design images I'm seeing mention this so you should add a wire frame to the ears so they can be both poseable and just more durable if you need to climb through vents or anything.

William: With the concept as you explained it, if this was a character for the public I'd go so far as to suggest going full floppy lop bunny ears, but having something hanging would make it easier for a kid to grab.

William: Additionally, toe beans.

Vanessa: Rabbits don't have toe beans.

William: I'm well aware of that. However, it's cute, and with the paw foot they can be used to add non-stick grips without having to have a full flat bottom.

Vanessa: Thank you. That's all I wanted. I'll make another sketch with your changes, and get to work on it. But you're still going to have to wait for the next sale on fabric.

#The theme of the current batch is apparently I go on 10x longer than I expected to #and just taking directions I wasn't expecting #like Vanessa showing motivation for the first time in this entire thing.#If I keep at this length I'm going to need to start using text posts so I can cut #also this is a direct follow up to the other one with vannycostumedesign.png #Also if I ever do write prose sections of this #I'm going to miss being able to use emoji as a legitimate writing choice #the chat log semi fic

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grayintogreen · 2 years

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😅🥺🤡😈✨️⛔️💖❌️🎯🎨🤗😬🤯

SOME OF THESE I ALREADY ANSWERED, so I will skip those unless I have another answer.

😅 What's a story or scene you've created that you're a smidge embarrassed exists?

Honestly, the sheer amount of times cages appear in my fics leaves me feeling so fucking shameful, but not enough to ever stop doing it. I don't know WHY that is my goddamn trademark.

But as an entire story- run like deer or die like dogs is just so full of ID nastiness where I hurt characters I like for no damn reason (except so they can hug it out). One day I'll finish that.

🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?

Anguished declarations of love. Goddamn I get soppy about those. Or massive betrayals. Writing Molly dealing with Gustav's bullshit in OUADYA was so painful. I feel like I channeled MY anger through Yasha because I was so upset for him.

Also death scenes. I don't think ANYTHING I've written fucked me up like Cree's POV on Lucien's death in TCTNC.

🤡 What's a line, scene, or exchange you've written that made you laugh?

I've written so much Nott/Veth dialogue that really makes me laugh that I can't recall off the top of my head. For someone who claims to be Bad At Her, she's ALWAYS the character who gets my funniest lines. I blame Sam.

😈 Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers?

The cliffhangers in shattered stage were made to get me fucking PUNCHED.

⛔ Do you have a fic you started, but scrapped?

I refuse to scrap anything. Like there's some stuff that got jossed badly by canon that is just on standby until I can either salavage it for parts or decide I just don't care about that one fic being canon accurate.

💖 What made you start writing?

So I used to write "friend fiction" where my friends and I would get turned into animals and have adventures. (Somehow we always ended up in cages and had to escape. I AM TELLING YOU IT IS A SICKNESS.) So that got me started on writing, but I was always constantly acting out my own continuations of movies I liked with my toys, so that's where the fanfiction thing started, so when the internet happened and I discovered actual fanfic, the sickness was born in me. I've been writing fanfic since I was eleven.

❌ What's a trope you will never write?

A FUCKING YEAR AGO IT WOULD HAVE BEEN A/B/O BUT I GUESS WE CROSSED THAT GODDAMN BRIDGE IN WIP LAND. I really don't have any, unless it's like Extreme Kink stuff which isn't necessarily a trope.

🎨 How do you feel about fan art of your stories?

LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT. I want to hug it to my chest. I haven't gotten much but what I have gotten has been amazing and makes me cry with joy.

🤗 What advice would you give to new fanfic writers that are just getting started?

Write what you like and don't worry about getting "famous." The right audience will find you and that's all that matters.

Seriously don't try to follow some kind of litmus test for what kind of content generates the most kudos. You will go insane and you won't like what you create. Even if you're the only one who cares about your fav character/ship, just write what you want. It feels good.

Your favorite fic and the one that's the most popular are almost never the same fic. Don't resent the popular one.

🤯 What's a genre you struggle with as a writer (ex. romance, action, etc.)?

ROMANCE where NOTHING ELSE is going on. I still don't know how people write 100k romance fics. I imagine there is a lot of smut involved.

#my asks #ask game

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wyrdo01 · 10 months

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Hydroelectric rocket science Part 2

(the two stared at each with confusion and shock before wyrdo shouted)

THE FRAG ARE YOU DOING HERE!?

"NO THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE YOU WASHED UP MOTOR ENGINE?!" Roya screamed

OI NOW I DIDN'T COME HERE AGAINST MY OWN WILL, I JUST WANTED TO BE FIXED AND GET BACK TO WHERE I CAME FROM! SO WHAT I WANT TO KNOW IS WHAT AND WHY ARE YOU HERE!? Wyrdo snapped back at the coated woman

"I JUST WANTED TO MAKE MYSELF A NEW LIFE YA PILE OF BLUE SCRAP!"

Well good for you Miss PRICK. BUT THAT DOESN'T EXPLAIN WHY THE-

(the 2 bickered at each other for over a minute while the cacturne, the odd looking vespiquen, and the nurse just looked at the 2 before nurse joy sighed and then shouted)

"QUIET!!!"

(both the robot and trainer jumped (with wyrdo's head hopping) from the sudden shout of the nurse before bowing their heads)

"Sorry!"

I apologize...

(The nurse just rubbed her temples before speaking again)

"Now then miss Roya I know that you and Wyrdo here have a... Complicated relationship between you both but please don't fight while there are Pokemon healing still."

"Yeah I'll simmer down then. Wait shouldn't they be done healing as of now?"Roya questioned

"About that... Wyrdo's team here got quite the nasty injuries here, I'm afraid it'll take a couple hours for them to heal. " The nurse joy rubbed her head as she answered

"Damn..." Roya cursed

(Both she and her Pokemon make a groaning sound as they walked and float off to the side, she then began to look at the machine then the currently in pieces robot)

"Wait what even in the distortion world happened to you that led up to well.... that?" Roya gestures to the mess that is wyrdo

It's a long story for me Roya, but to put it short. I picked a fight with an evil team admin and blew up after overloading my HED and knocking all of my heavily injured team into the ocean with me in the process and here I am now. Washed up here. Wyrdo tiredly responed

"Damn I never thought you would be that reckless but here I am seeing your aftermath." Roya amused

Very funny. Wyrdo deadpanned

Anyways I need to find the gym leader here to help me with my situation but me and my team that was carrying me went to here 1st since I wanted them to be patched up. The problem is that I don't have a way to get around until my team is ready to go again.

(Roya looked at the speaking Wyrdo with a contemplating look before she side and then picked up wyrdo's head)

Oi what are ya doin!?

"Don't mistake this for me doing this as a friend or anything, I just want you to be gone as soon as possible, water bucket. You two help me out with this grab the parts of this scrap heap. " Roya quickly replied with a little less fierceness in her tone as she walked out of the center.

Hmph figures you would say that. Wyrdo remarked with less aggression in his robotic tone

(the vespiquen and cacturne looked at each other before groaning In irritation and grabbing the other parts of wyrdo's body and walked alongside with her. Well that was until nurse joy spoke up again holding several full restores in her hands)

Wait miss Roya may I offer you a few free full restores for your troubles and delay?

"...sure I'll take em. Actually can you spray those 2 with them and I'll take the last one in my bag." Roya answered

(the nurse nodded and did her work with the 2 Pokemon, and then gives the last restore to Roya, who grabs it with her free hand and puts it in a slingbag she was holding and then left with her companions and wyrdo's parts)

#lost in the ocean arc #off rotumblr rp #ic #unreality #rotomblr #pkmn rp #pokeblogging #pokemon irl #Roya the ex-rainbow rocket

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the-firebird69 · 1 year

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We'll see if we can prep them to ship like that cuz otherwise it's going to take like a year to get these things out of here as it is it's going to take weeks if not a month or two so we're going to go and try to get permission and we'd like to ship them and we can ship them to our location it's not in the East but it's easier because we have we're going west it's in Mexico and it's a big facility and we want to see if we can stack the Halls usually allow you to do that we've seen it done before by those guys it's nodding his head so we're going to try for that approval and my father and mother say that we should give him a whole line of Chris Craft we already did no you think this one would fit in this one would fit in that one so he's smiling and say it's probably how you do it. So we're going to do that and we're going to send them the classic version and special edition and said he said he doesn't want any monograms just the upgrades so go ahead and do that you don't want us to do like American choppers no definitely not and that's good we say that so we're going to go ahead and check that it sounds like he will allow it and he's getting influence back and the place needs to be cleared the smelly and it's not nasty and we got to prep it for shipping so he cut the hell out and you have to remove all the stuff and that ships out separately and you can stack that and it's always recyclable it's all the same spot but it does make it faster cuz it stacked all the tanks and you empty the tanks they make it all safe actually done anyways you ship a whole boat you have to pay all sorts of fines and fees but we have to get permission to do all that and set it up so it's her code it's not too many things you have to do is to fuel that's really the problem and and the black water with the black wire is plenty of trucks here I'm pumping them all out anyways they're almost all pumped out actually the fuel is almost out and we're watching the tanks out so really just cut them in half grip all the stuff out and you have to prep the top a little they're taking railings off and it takes a few minutes and cut it off and we pile all the railings up and we crush them a little and we stick them on a truck too to the ship so he's going to prove it and we need a port and he says Newport Richie and I'm familiar with it it's big enough and it's nice enough and we can do it there we will have to walk something out or we can put a temporary floating dock heavy duty one that's what we'll do if we can get that approved you said that's true too it's a good idea it's for the emergency and we'll go ahead with it and the tidal wave should not affect it it's too far south if it does we'll have to fix it I guess

Aquaman and Aquawoman we are different breeds than they are and we're more humanoid no we're not tortugin it's up in Maine and it is that famous Park oh really and that's why I wouldn't call

I want the stuff up and running by tomorrow and my grand nephew says yes sir I'll have him send the paperwork over right now I'm not talking about you I'm talking to my people damn it

Mac Daddy

To the GameStop for later and my husband says okay but I'm not gay no I mean Mac and okay you started that I didn't see that in the notes

Hera

Haha who said gay stuff not game stuff or GameStop but we're getting with it now and this is going to work we've done this too and a lot of people might do it too in their own and send smaller ships or barges and recycle it and build their own boat or have have it built or sell a scrap there's a lot of scrap and it won't compare with this operation you're going to see it they're going to move tons and tons of boats these things are all crap now the holes are beat up and dinged and I looked at salvaging there's too many repairs it's like 50 things in each boat even the ones that are looked that look intact at the fisherman's Pier and they want to build something like that nearby maybe in Port Charlotte called seafood village... It's funny cuz they don't but he's thinking of it now maybe across from the resort some people are laughing firstly cuz that's the mouth of the river but it's going to smell better and at the name cuz it says that every time if you like this village she says it's like 10 different seafood places and they have different Mainstays so I'm going to prove that if they get going on and he wants garth to take a look at it he's used to fish there, and some of his friends cuz they were down there fishing and getting big fish they're getting game fish okay Carl said he got two tuna each weighed about 200 lb back in the day and they had parties they had a big bar so he wants to try and replicate the bar a little maybe a little bit different spot but so he says okay that's a great idea everyday this is an awesome idea and he wants something like that so we can eat while we're drinking and he can drink Bud zero and Jonathan will have to cook and yeah that's one of the 10 would be like a Jamaican style fish it's really popular it tastes awesome and my grand nephew loves that stuff he really does it's good eats it and you can't tolerate it when he eats it. Anyways I'm going to prove it when it comes through it's still working on it they have a few more things to get in straightened out I think it's the way to load and how to offload it and walking out like takes forever it's true too it's a truck it out back it out and drive fours it's probably the easiest way probably don't want a big turn around of the water a big dog for this temporary ones like 100 ft wide and like 100 ft long they're big they only have to go out like 300 ft it doesn't look that big from a distance and heck it's emergency operation and they put these big huge plates in the sand so he knows about those and it's from the military and they have them and the ships will work because I cruise ships that they modify they look like us but it's great he's a center called Mac when it's called the Mac and when will be Snoopy and one could be droopy that's pretty good probably way off you are way off anyways Massachusetts can you tell I forgot where I packed my caaaa. Okay okay this is fun but really I'm sitting waiting for it still there's a couple more things to work out of the brush and the garbage he says they're a huge garbage barges everywhere it shouldn't be too hard to get those things from the south right now because they haven't had the tidal wave yet but the day after tomorrow so we might see the bar just cuz if you don't take them now they'll get destroyed tomorrow I'm getting the orders out now

Mac

What are the move too we going to move all our stuff out of there now we're going to come down here and set up and the other ships will probably come down here and they'll assist you know we're going to pay them to bring it to our facility it's a good idea and we'll pay them for the scrap and we can pay them a little additional for the service because they have to have a crew extra crew members for security going to go ahead and do this now and that is Savage opress no it's not Aquaman and Aquawoman and a different.

Mac Daddy

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stop-breaking-my-heart-telltale · 5 years

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Hi CJ, I have a question. I'll understand if you don't want to answer it, but what are your thoughts about the fighting about Lou and Vi that keeps happening? Do you think thier routes are unequal? I keep seeing posts about ppl insisting that the devs favor Vi and ppl getting nasty towards her about it. I love Louis and sometimes I agree with the posts but they are so mean about it that it makes me feel bad. You don't have to answer but I'd like to know your thoughts on the whole thing. Thank u

…….Sigh.

Okay.

Anon, I’m sorry that it’s taken me a while to get back to you, given all the things I’ve had weighing down on me recently about my blog and life outside the fandom.

I answered this already and was ready to post it but then erased everything. When I reread it to make sure it was alright, I said, “Yeah, okay, that’s really nice and positive and… I don’t like it.” So, let me try again and get what’s really on my mind off my chest.

Basically, there’s a difference between being positive and being fake, and that answer I gave you originally was fake.

You guys know that I like to remain mostly positive about everything on this blog. I don’t tolerate hate towards each other or towards myself. I rarely answer hate anons, if ever. I don’t start shit with other blogs because they happen to disagree with me on one little thing.

Yeah, I get mad about things and complain and be anything but positive when it comes to topics such as Mitch’s death, Lilly’s character just in general, the flaws with ep4′s ending, ect. If you’ve been here a while, you know what I’m talking about.

When I talk about positivity, I mean it more in a way that I like to focus on the good within the fandom while also discussing things I would’ve liked within the series or things I didn’t like and would’ve changed, certain ‘what if’ scenarios. I try to do these things with a kind and optimistic outlook while also allowing myself to be truthful in how I feel.

What I’m trying to say is I try to be a good person on here. I try to be nice, respectful and encourage you guys to create good things within the community and get invested in these characters and other topics.

However, I also firmly believe in honesty.

You asked for my opinion on this topic? Okay. I’ve yet to ever give a fake answer and I’m not starting now.

If you’re new here: Hello. My name is CJ and I am a Louis/Clouis blog who loves twdg and discussing all the different characters, ships, and story elements within the game. I’m about to talk about some stuff with full honesty that it may get me some hate but y’know what? I don’t care, we’re gonna discuss it anyway.

What are my thoughts on the constant fight between Louis/Clouis and Violet/Violentine?

It’s a waste of time.

There are so many talented people out there who are wasting their energy on sending hate to each other, making nasty posts about the developers, shitting on the characters and the community, and then constantly wondering why this fandom is so damn negative.

I made an instagram account a long time ago for this blog where I started posting my favorite screenshots of Louis and posts from this blog. I followed the #twdglouis and #clouis tags and was seeing a lot of great things until I wasn’t anymore.

I don’t post on instagram anymore because it’s a shitshow of hate. What’s new in the #clouis tag? Violentine hate. What’s new in the #twdglouis tag? Violet hate.

I don’t know if y’all know this, but if I’m in any of the Louis tags, it’s because I want to see some good Louis content. OBVIOUSLY.

I swear, if these people sat down, took ALL of that energy they’re using for this nonsense and put it towards the thing they claimed to love, we would have the most amazing content of any fandom out there. I would be able to check the louis tags every day and see brand new, beautiful artwork and read amazing stories.

But no.

As for your second question, that’s where my honesty really comes into play.

Do I think Louis and Violet’s routes are unequal?

Yeah, I do.

I think Violet’s romance has a few more things to offer than Louis’.

When you go fishing with Violet and Brody, you don’t get a choice- you have to hang out with Violet.

If you go hunting with Louis and Aasim, you have to choose Louis if you want to hang out with him.

Brody mentions that she hasn’t seen Violet warm up to someone like she has Clem in a long time.

Not a single person mentions anything about Louis in regards to Clem coming along.

Violet stands up for Clementine in ep2 no matter what you do. She takes on the leader position and you can imply that she and Clementine spent the most time together during the two week time skip, making their romance feel more balanced and understandable.

Louis is still on iffy terms with Clementine and you can imply that they barely speak until their talk during the archery practice, making their romance feel rushed and questionable.

Violet’s romance has a star gazing mini-game.

Louis’ romance does not have a mini-game.

Violet makes Clementine a pin so that they can remember that night because it was easy to retexture one of Violet’s pin and have Clementine wear it.

Louis can’t give Clementine anything because the idea of a piano key necklace was scrapped even though they could’ve made a small model for it for her to wear.

I’m sure there are more, and yeah if I’m being completely 100% honest with you? It does bother me sometimes and it’s okay if it bothers you, Anon. What really matters is what you do with those feelings.

Because y’know what?

Just because I can play a mini-game in Violet’s route doesn’t make me like her more Louis, but it also doesn’t make me want to spam hate posts about her.

Complaining and whining and talking shit about the developers because so many believe Violet is favored over Louis isn’t going to do anything.

Melissa saying she prefers violentine doesn’t make me want to drop everything clouis because “Oh Melissa said it so it’s canon even though we went over this her word doesn’t mean anything.”

Sterling not being on the commentary while Gideon is doesn’t mean anything.

The ending stats don’t mean anything.

The hateful people on here and instagram don’t mean anything.

None of it means anything.

The only thing that means something is you and how you deal with this.

Clouis is the love of my life, as I’ve said many times.

I love Violet. I think she’s a great character and I appreciate the happiness she and violentine have brought to many people in our community.

All the things listed above? They may bother me sometimes, but I can and have written fanfics that have solved this problem. I’ve talked with you guys about it, talked about how I will be forever bitter about a lack of piano mini-game while also sharing cute headcanons and gushing about the wonderful clouis moments we do get in canon. I’ve read amazing clouis fanfics and admired beautiful fanart.

I don’t pick fights, I don’t write hate posts, I don’t shit on the devs [although I will admit that I’ve thrown my fair share of shade at Kent but that was over Mitch’s death so that’s completely different right? …Right?] or throw little baby tantrums because someone said something I don’t like or someone doesn’t like Louis or WHATEVER.

I focus on better things, like this blog, you guys, Louis, Clouis, and many other better things.

Anon, as I’ve said before, all this nonsense is just that: nonsense and a waste of time. It’s okay to feel the way you do but I encourage you to take those feelings a create something better with them. If you, or anyone, ever want to talk about this more, feel free to DM me. If something like this is bothering you, I am more than happy to try and help you.

Alright, that’s enough brutal honesty for one night.

I don’t think I’ve ever admitted to thinking that about the different routes so I’m a little nervous about that, but I’m also not going to pretend that I think they’re equal just to remain neutral and “positive.” It’s actually kind of cathartic to get it off my chest… huh.

God, I hope this post got across everything I tried to say because I don’t want to rewrite it again.

Also, drinking game: take a shot every time I say positive or a variation of honest.

Unless your underage. Then use apple juice or something.

I don’t know what I’m typing anymore ignore me

#asks #twdg louis #twdg violet #twdg clouis #twdg violentine #twdg clementine #twdg mitch #oh boy #it's almost 11 and i'm answering stuff #the hate stuff is nonsense #nonsense!#also i guess it's honesty hour because oh my #this got long so put most of it under the cut

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the-firebird69 · 2 years

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There's a huge huge number of ships going after Trump's huge it is gigantic and there are probably 600 million Empire ships going after his 2 million ships and there are probably about 8 million rebels hunting for them, and there are two billion foreigners ships a lot of them are smaller but they don't need the scrap and they cut pieces off of the can and tow away to build a huge ships this gigantic gigantic Force seeking out all his ships and there's hardly any skirmishes that this guy is such a huge ass they have to find out how he's doing that her son says is he's got a lot of people around and he's doing this fight club stuff everybody has to be in their toes and you have to actually call professionals you know that's what you have to do

We're sending in a lot more people now we got to look in order it's got a ton of Trump's trumpsters here there's a whole bunch of Dan too they're both bad idiots saying stupid s*** to him during dumb things it's really really behavior that's what we call so we're finding out these very nasty and horrendous to just about everybody and we're pointing out what it does and people hate him and they don't want to be him it's really loses stuff you know about screams it sneaks by sizzle social stuff about it you know everybody's watching more or less forces it but it's a good heads up since they're annoying on her son for hours upon hours saying odd things annoying and threatening his stuff trying to tamper with it trying to give him a flat tire on and on every day acting like he is now being annoying bja does it too they're irritating people and they cost fights this a****** called our son over he being a fight my son would kill him just can't stand him anymore the cops across the street wanted but we're really threatening you and we're threatening the cops and the threatening all your people so you can take them down using you I don't know if you understand that it's like a threat on people to get the job done are you really stupid and you don't do jobs well so you don't get it so you're going to sit there and make your stupid face like a little baby like a fifth grader little kids don't behave as badly as you and you had all this stuff and you lost all of you and all your money in a period of two days cuz you want to sit here and be this b**** you know 20 minutes okay that's when your laundry is done everybody knows they're all watching you dumb f****** scrawny ass just like it was before but you know and people are watching slam me down like I did before break all your bones that's your problem not mine even told to stay away in this restraining was on you from this court and you're wanted and you should be in jail what's the point

It's a couple major points about what my son said and you're very simple points he's wanted his escaped felon this news too and they're sitting here messing with him in front of the courthouse personally they think they're preventing him from being captured by him by then when they're not we're using it because we have to secondly they're obnoxious as hell I'm actually fight silently cuz he has pride and dignity respect for himself cuz he's run things for so long and these guys are just thieves but they do serve a purpose they are blocking Tommy f and they're blocking Mac Daddy too big names two huge groups that are going after all of his trying to eliminate them it cost him a lot of time and energy and money equipment arms armament and ammo something the foreigners love and we hate to see it and so damned annoying I'm going to ruin your day little s***

I'm sending in a lot more I got to stop this that's what he's been saying we're supposed to get ahead of it per plan and by the way if we do is start taking them and Godzilla and gamer will be up we'll be in in this nonsense will stop

Thor Freya

We are working on it and it's getting up to like a hundred I'll kill you in an hour it's a huge number and there's probably 50,000 people outside punta Gorda trying to get in I want these people's jobs and they see the opportunity and they're going after their people to try and get in to make sure that it's their job and they make it really really easy like everybody hates that kind of guy this weasel in this car and they seek people out like that cuz they're easy marks and they're asking for it and what they're doing is not legal for their rules and they take their stuff and this red truck too they go after people like that all day long and they're stupid they just keep doing it it's like what are you doing you're stalking that guy well that's illegal we get your stuff and it's a good act throwing people do it now they need stuff.

I'm putting a restraining order on him and on each and every character cuz they're not respecting the alias thing and I'm going to court now in punta Gorda might even see me if you watch out for me I do get that I have to look for her and not you so this is how it goes they work together and they're huge assholes and they really need to pay such a grinding piece of crap there's more to it too but wow they suck and yeah there's a whole bunch of ships coming out of the comet Empire and everyone wants to see it and they're trying to see the ships and that's what they're doing they're making sure they can come out by influencing it by forcing you to threaten our son so the ships come out and destroy your stupid Tower ships and boy those things are dumb as hell it's the Tower of London Chris and you have captured well you know Joel you're not going to be around end of the day today they're all scrap and someone else's scrap too then what do you have a lot less and what for if you screaming loser and your name is John rima Lord and here you are outside of jail and you haven't served 3 months yet you need to be in jail most people wouldn't run around like you did and now who you are and stuff

So I'm bringing that up too this animal needs to be in jail and he escaped and he's not back in jail we can keep doing it shouldn't have any role in government and he does and the people just leave them in there cuz I think they're going to catch us using this complete idiot because he pisses people off they go around the earth and you see him pissing all these off and all these foreigners are taking the money and stuff this is an ass right now he's trying to tell us don't say that he's using coded language. So he's going to play dirty Harry and in it he shoots up just about everybody and they go after him and with a gusto by the way and they do shoot him quite a bit afterwards so what you're saying is and save you up there and stuff from this piece of s*** Jason

Zues Hera

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