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Ozzy

This is the start of a passion project I've been fostering, of making punk gym leaders for each type in Pokémon. This is Ozzy, the Normal type gym leader who runs his gym as a hobby while he finishes high school.

#pokemon #pokémon #pokeblr #pokemon oc #gym leader oc #my art #artwork #original art #original character #normal type #punkmon project

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I've been learning how to draw, so I'm rebranding to cover writing and art

#ace speaks

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So anyway I've turned the Sanders Sides into my own characters they're a big family I love them and I will now explain them.

Background: Lucas's wife is secretly abusive to their kids whenever he isn't home. Once he discovers her treatment of his kids, he takes them and moves out with them, having to learn how to raise six children as a newly single dad.

The characters:

Lucas. The dad of all time. So much comphet he had six children with a woman he didn't really love. Does, however, very much love his kids.

Samuel. The oldest of the kids at sixteen years old. Puts the needs of his siblings above his own, instinctively takes on the role of a second dad and ignores his own needs in the process.

Lance. Twelve years old. Huge people pleaser who also does whatever he can to help the family. Basically all the time he has is spent on school, homework, or babysitting. He is. Very tired. Trying very hard to make up to his twin for what they had experienced.

Kris. Lance's twin. As the most rambunctious and impulsive of the kids, most of their mom's physical violence was directed at them, since everybody would assume they got injured on their own doing something dumb.

Blake. Ten years old. Literally the grumpiest, most aggressive ten year old you will ever meet. Yes, his mom did give him that scar. No, he did not tell anyone.

Cosmo. Eight years old. Defs autistic. Got most of the verbal abuse because his mom didn't like that he didn’t respond to social cues the "right" way. Already developing a sense of perfectionism due to the criticism.

Evan. Three years old. Doesn't quite remember his mom, but still gets nightmares pretty often and has separation anxiety. Cries whenever somebody yells.

Remington. Goes by Remy. Lance's crush at school. Has insomnia and also the most chill parents in the world.

Evelyn. One of the kids in Samuel's class. Big psychology nerd, has psychoanalyzed all of her classmates. Was so spot on with Samuel that he developed a squish on her. They end up becoming queerplatonic partners.

Feel free to send in prompts about them! Or honestly just last name suggestions sjdksksk. I'm probably mainly gonna write short stories about them and I'd love suggestions!

#sanders sides #oc #The Family Of All Time #yes that is my name for this project #lucas #samuel #lance #kris #blake #cosmo #evan #remington #evelyn #tw abuse #abuse mention #past abuse #thomas sanders #patton sanders #roman sanders #remus sanders #janus sanders #logan sanders #virgil sanders #remy sanders #emile picani #cartoon therapy #rosleep #patmile

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Hey Prinxiety. Think you are comfortable enough to gave a talk about boundaries with your roommate? Or do you need another minute? It's fine if you do. Just wanted to check.

Prinxiety sighed, pulling a leg up to his chest. “I don’t know,” he mumbled. “I don’t think Anxceit wants to talk to me ever.” He stared off for a minute before continuing to mumble to himself. “God, imagine if we were actually roommates. I’d just straight up die I think.”

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My guy,

the whole point of talking to him is so you know what you have in common

if you don’t wanna talk with me, your other option is to talk with him

or you can sulk, that works too

“I am not sulking!” Anxceit snapped. “And you know what? I don’t have to talk to either of you. I am completely fine on my own. In fact I’m better off without you people bossing me around and giving me shit.”

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C̸ra̕ck͡e̵d.̛

Warnings: Extreme guilt, self-deprecation, death, Red being a douchebag

Trauma sunk down on the couch once he was sure the door to the mindscape was locked. Now he was alone, completely alone, for the first time in two months, and it was at the worst possible time. And yet, he knew it was his fault things were so bad.

He ran through in his head the entire argument, and everything leading up to it, too caught up in his thoughts to notice the short snaps coming from his cracking chest. He analyzed that fight more than he ever did in the moment, and every angle he looked at it, he could clearly tell he was the problem. There were so many moments he could've let go of his selfishness and his childish fears but he never did. And Ace got hurt because of it. He never wanted to hurt him, his only goal in life was to keep him safe, and he didn't only fail at that, he was the cause of the problem.

"She'd be better off without you." Trauma heard the voice behind him, not quick enough to notice before he got kicked to the ground.

"You're always stuck in the past." Red kicked Trauma over onto his back as he spoke, pressing his foot against Trauma's chest. Trauma tried to push him off, but for the first time in his life, he couldn't find the strength to fight back, to try to survive.

"You've hurt everyone who's come in contact with you. You failed Camijo. You failed Carver. You even failed Agape. How do you even manage to not be enough for a corpse?"

Red leaned forward, putting more pressure onto Trauma's chest as he got into his face. Trauma could feel his chest beginning to cave from the pressure Red was putting on him.

"You would be better off dead."

Trauma's chest caved in beneath Red's foot with a loud crack, his body jerking once before going limp, grey fog pouring out from his now concave chest. Red grinned as he pulled his foot back. "Happy Valentine's Day," he said as he walked out of the living room.

#angst about your own brain amiright? #anyway I wrote this back in February as you can tell by the comment about Valentine's day at the end #but you know i was having a depressive moment when I wrote that #so i changed it up a bit to make it better #or worse #who really knows not me #trauma side #red #writing #my sides

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C took a deep breath, pausing on her walk through the Imagination once she finally reached her destination. She looked up at the large trees that made up the Subconscious, and then down at the thick layer of fog that emerged from it. It was definitely ominous, though she wasn’t there for anything within the forest. Instead, she focused herself on the tombstones at the edge of the forest. The fog obscured most of the name plates, which would definitely make her search hard, but that didn’t matter to C at all. It would take maybe an hour of her time, and she’d be able to help Sophronia, well, function again. That was worth any amount of effort to her.

C smiled fondly when she thought about Soph. Despite how disturbing it was to see her without arms and clearly out of it, C still really enjoyed the idea of spending time with her, and she was sure Soph would appreciate C getting her those prosthetic arms from Ace’s old characters.

With that thought, C pulled out her phone and turned on the flashlight, shining it on each of the tombstones as she passed by them. Fidda Farkas and Mphaka Amanta, she repeated to herself as she scanned the names, looking for the matching headstones. The first was fairly easy to find; the character was remembered fondly, so the tombstone was larger, better kept. She dug up the body, detaching the left arm from its shoulder. Glad I could find that one. C didn’t know which was Soph’s dominant hand- probably should’ve asked, oh well -but either way, this one was already a complete arm, so it could be attached immediately without C having to build onto it.

Now she had to find Mphaka, which she knew from the character’s history, would be much more challenging. The tombstone would definitely be smaller, not to mention that the character was older, so the dirt would’ve settled more. C made sure to keep her eyes sharp as she continued her search.

A few minutes into this, she noticed her light reflecting off something in the distance. She paused, focusing more closely on the object. It was small, at the very edge of the forest. C stepped closer, the fog fading enough for her to make out its orange color.

No.

C continued walking toward the object, hoping it wasn’t what she thought it was, but needing to know if it was.

It can’t be.

It wouldn’t.

She wouldn’t.

C slowly kneeled down in front of the object, a small, cracked orange crystal, and gently lifted it into her hands, almost as if she thought it would shatter completely if she wasn’t careful. She stared down at it, closely examining the crystal. Her heart began to sink as she realized that her fears were correct.

Even now, she recognized her dear Cami.

C pressed the broken core against her chest as she began to cry, her chest shaking as she leaned down against the ground. Her sobs got louder every second, and she screamed in pain and grief. The bright blue of her clothes melted away into a black as the tears poured down her face.

She finally got to hold her partner again. And they were already dead.

#my sides #fander sides #fanders sides #c/curiosity/elanor/journey/aradia/phoenix #camijo #major character death

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Pain

I have a lot of experience of pain

Having a parasite that tortures me every night, that's to be expected

Recently, however, I've discovered a pain far worse than anything he could inflict

Worse than the blade of any knife

Or the heat of any inferno

It's the constant

Agonizing

Ache of solitude

I'm not unfamiliar with loneliness

It defined my life for years

But I've since experienced community

Friendship

Now I am without it once again

The resulting pain is getting your insides ripped out

That's something I know all about

... God, I'm really quoting songs again?

Have you ever wondered what it's like for a bird trapped in a cage its whole life?

Unable to ever stretch it's wings, never seeing any others of its kind?

Would it even know it's supposed to fly?

Would its stunted wings ache at every missed opportunity to grow?

Would the bird know why it's in pain? Would it even realize its own pain?

When you've been hurting your whole life, constant pain is just normal

And the bird, finally released from its cage, imagine the relief it feels

Finally receiving something it's been missing all its life

And imagine the sense of freedom, the sense of empowerment

The motivation to grow, to spread its wings more and more

To become better

But if the bird was put back in its cage?

And the dull ache changed to a screaming pain

The cage is not smaller

Its life is not made worse than its first time in its prison

But it now understands what it had been missing

The joy it had been neglected

The pain is not worse

The pain is simply more noticeable

The pain of knowing, but not having

#my boi carver just went off for no reason #damn #my sides #fander sides #fanders sides #ask blog #ask them anything #poetry #poem #poem ish #writing #my writing #carver #torture mention #vent post kind of

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If im captain obvious, shouldn’t it be obvious?

I’m saying to try to connect with something that you know one of you parts like, you can do more than make snarky comments

That might be Dee showing through, but there’s more to you than just that

Anxceit’s glared returned to his face. “If you don’t like how I talk then why are you even talking to me? And who says I even care about him? He obviously doesn’t like me, so why should I even try to like him? And we don’t know anything else that we have in common, so how are we supposed to connect anyway?”

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I do, actually

both you and prinxiety are fusions that consist of anxiety, right?

maybe you have more in common than music

Anxceit crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow. “Yeah sure, Captain Obvious. What’s your point? Or was that statement your entire idea?”

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You know how deceit can change to look like another side? It’s like that.

try looking like prinxiety, see if he freaks out, idk

Anxceit narrowed his eyes, but didn’t respond with a sarcastic remark of any kind. He thought about it for a moment before taking a deep breath, closing his eyes, and focusing. He stayed there, his eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed together in silent concentration. About a minute later, he reopened his eyes and looked down at his body, seeing it in the exact same form as it previously was. Anxceit huffed in frustration at the failed attempt. “Well, your idea failed. Got any better ones??” he demanded, eyebrow raised.

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Hey everybody! Had a hard time getting out of bed today, so I'll ask everyone:

Are you a night owl, and early bird, or something in between?

"I mean, I try to keep a pretty consistent sleep schedule," Ruth responded, "so I guess neither."

"I think I'm mostly the same. I mean, I don't think my sleep schedule is as consistent as Ruth's" -Danielle smiled at Ruth- "but he does a pretty good job at making sure I try."

"I am definitely a night owl," Kiku said, swinging her legs a bit. "That's the best time to go to parties and clubs, you know?"

"I tend to be a rise with the sun bed with the moon person, so I guess it really depends on the time of year," Lilly responded.

"I'm definitely a night owl," Canopa said, distracted as she continued to stare at her phone. "I don't think I fell asleep until like four last night."

Carver shrugged as he sat outside planning the garden. "I don't really sleep much, so I guess not either of them?"

"NIGHT OWLS OVER HERE!"

"Christ," Castor muttered at Brody's sudden shouting.

"Sleepalldaypartyallnight."

"You're awake right now though?"

Keanu laughed. "Youdon'tknowthat."

Castor stared at her in confusion for a moment. "Well, me and Pollux are both early birds, I think. Him more than me though, he's usually the one waking me up every morning."

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ask game for fanfic writers

do you know how you want the story to end when you start, or are you just stumbling through the figurative wilderness hoping to find a road?

talk about a notable time a narrative or character has looked you dead in the eyes and said “fuck your plan, here’s what we’re actually doing.”

on a scale of 1-10 how much do you enjoy incorporating romance into the average story?

what is the plot bunny you’ve been carrying for the longest? optional bonus question: do you ever wonder why you haven’t written it yet and experience deep existential dread?

have you ever made a playlist about something you were writing as an elaborate means to procrastinate when you could have been actually writing and if yes drop a link, son

do you have any kind of consistent writing schedule or just hoping for the best?

tell us about the plot of the first fanfic you ever wrote

what’s your relationship with constructive criticism and feedback like? do you seek it out? how well do you take it?

in an ideal world where you’re already super successful and published, would you want to see a tv or movie adaptation of your work? why or why not?

at what point in the process do you come up with titles, and how easy or hard is that for you?

what’s something neat you’ve learned while doing research for something you were writing? also, how much do you worry about doing research in general?

do you ever have trouble focusing on writing? how do you get around that? 

talk about a writing experience that has pleasantly surprised you.

what’s your worst writing habit? 

where do you share your writing?

where is your favorite place to write?

what is your favorite line you’ve ever written?

what is your most and least favorite part of writing?

what are some books or authors that influenced your style the most?

what is your favorite trope to write?

pick a writer to co-write a book with and tell us what you’d write about.

describe your writing process from scratch to finish.

how do you deal with writers block?

on average, how much writing do you get done in a day?

what’s your revision or rewriting process like?

do you like to write one-shots or series, and why?

do you share rough drafts or do you wait until it’s all polished? 28. And who do you share them with?

handwritten notes or typed notes?

give us a spoiler for one of your stories.

most inspirational quote you’ve ever read or heard that’s still important to you.

tell us about one of your characters who’s an absolute joy to write

do characters influence your writing style?

do you start with the characters or the plot when writing?

how do you name characters and places?

tell us about a character who’s very different than you who you love a whole lot

do you base your characters of real people or not? If so, tell us about one.

when creating characters, what comes first: appearance, backstory, motivation, personality, something else?

how many stories do you work on at one time?

are you an avid reader?

best piece of feedback you’ve ever gotten.

what is the weirdest story idea you’ve ever had.

describe the aesthetic of a story in 5 words.

how did writing change you?

any writing advice you want to share?

name three of your favorite fanfic writers.

what time are you the most productive when it comes to writing?

what story are you most proud of?

do you reread your own stories?

do you want to be published some day?

do you plan or do you write whatever comes to your mind?

share the synopsis of a story you work on that you haven’t published yet

how many unfinished ideas/stories are you working on at the same time?

when writing, do you have an outline? and do you stick to it?

what’s a common writing tip that you almost always follow?

do you have any abandoned WIP’s? What made you abandon them?

five years from now, where do you see yourself as a writer?

what is the last thing that a fic made you google when you were reading it?

what is the last thing that a fic made you google when you were writing it?

where is the most dangerous place that you’ve read fic?

where is the most dangerous place that you’ve written fic?

what was the first commercial property (book/movie/tv show/etc) that you realized was actually professional fanfiction?

what’s the weirdest reason you’ve ever shipped something?

what’s the best insult you’ve read in a fic?

what is your favourite title for a fic you’ve read? 

what is your favourite title for a fic you’ve written? 

when have you felt the most confident in your writing? 

when have you felt the least confident?

how long will you spend on a story or scene before you give up?

how do you write emotional scenes? do you ever feel what the characters feel?

are you very critical of your own writing? how much do you find yourself editing (either during the writing or after the fact)?

how do you balance writing and life? do you ever feel overwhelmed by the amount of writing you have to do?

what do you do if a scene gets too serious?

how do you visualize scenes? do you see it like a movie in your head, or do the words just flow?

are you a planner, pantser, or planster?

do you know how your story ends before you start writing?

what is one essential thing to remember when writing a villain? 

how do you write kissing scenes?

how do you choose where to end a chapter?

are you an over-writer, under-writer, or just-right-er?

do you try to put themes, motifs, messages, morals, etc in your writing? if so, how do you go about it?

if you could go back in time and give your younger self a piece of writing advice specific to you, what would it be?

“proper” punctuation or all lowercase?

less is more or more is more?

said: overused or underused?

what would be on a moodboard for your current wip(s)?

which season best matches the mood of your wip(s)?

does your writing style change depending on the genre you write?

if you could have another author write your wip for you (bc we all dream of this occasionally), who would it be?

sarcastic narrators: entertaining or overdone?

do you notice your own voice in your writing style?

how has your writing style changed over the years?

first, second, or third person?

do you hear other people’s writing styles when they talk?

do you prefer dialogue or description?

do you describe a character’s appearance all right away or in pieces?

romantic/social sideplots: interesting or irritating?

abstract or detailed romance scenes?

what don’t you like about your writing style?

was being a writer a dream of yours when you were little? or did it spring up when your older? or is it just a hobby? 

open question to the writer.

a compiled list of asks for me to reference. they are not my own. just some of my favorite questions i’ve picked out from a couple different lists. feel free to reblog and use too!!

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not a teacher’s pet but a teacher’s intellectual adversary, sitting in the front of the room waiting for the teacher or professor to fuck up

#logan from wdsw

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I wish you would write a fic where...

Send me an anymous (or not) summary of the fic you wish I would write. (maybe I will write a tidbit)

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Dear Stranger

Dear Stranger,

I just want you to know that I love you. That might be unusual to hear from somebody you've never met, It might even be unusual to hear from people you've known all your life, This may even be your first time hearing it.

If so, I want you to listen closely. I love you. I'm proud of you. I'm glad you exist. Your laughter warms my heart. Your joy is priceless treasure. The light in your eyes is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

You might think I'm lying. My words might sound empty in your ears. I ask that you trust me. I will not lie to you. You are too precious to me, Your heart is not something I will use like that. Ever.

You might be confused. You might be wondering why I give my love to you with such ease. It's simple. My love is infinite. There's a Greek word for this, did you know? Agape. It's unconditional, worldly love. Isn't that beautiful? That people give love so freely we made a word for it? That is how I love you. Why would I want to keep all this love to myself?

Here, let me show you something. Yes, I know my heart is small, and its light is dim, But no, it's not broken. Watch this. See? It's whole now that it's in your hands. That's amazing isn't it? You've made my heart whole.

Go ahead, keep it. Don't worry, it doesn't break easily. And as long as you have it with you, it won't be incomplete.

So please, stay here. Stay so my heart will be complete. I love you. I need you. You mean the world to me. You mean everything to me. Let me be here for you. I want to be part of your life. I need to be part of your life.

I'm not complete without you.

#charon #poetry #my sides

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The shirts are a bad parenting technique to put arguing siblings on one oversized shirt forcing them to exist together.

Prinxiety slowly nodded, processing the new information. After a moment of stillness, he said, “Yeah, that sounds like a terrible idea.” His back straightened as he continued to speak. “I mean, even ignoring how that’s basically how my existence works and how miserable I am on a near constant basis, just like- imagine trying to do that with me and Anxceit. We’re not going to just start getting along just because we can’t avoid each other. If anything, that’s just gonna make it worse because we can’t avoid each other and we wouldn’t have the chance to just calm down after an argument. All that would do is make us both even more mad at each other and also at whoever the hell put us in the shirt to begin with.”

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