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decusses · 9 months
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𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕆ℂ 𝔻𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝔸𝕟 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕨... 𝟟𝟘 ℚ𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤
here is a list of questions that anyone can ask toward your characters! whether it be canon characters or OCs, give it a try! :D just send a character or few and a set of numbers or couple! feel free to reblog and ask away~
also I got these questions from an rp site, credits to the OP, i just really wanted to come and share them because they're really nice questions. ^^
1. How would you describe your style? Do you keep up with the latest trends?
2. What is your preferred method of transportation?
3. What's your favorite color? How obsessed are you with it?
4. Would you consider yourself an animal person? Do you have any pets?
5. What would you do if your 'friend' insulted you?
6. Do you wear perfume? If not, how would you describe your scent?
7. What would you do if you caught your friend cheating on a test?
8. What's the quickest way to your heart?
9. Do you sleep on your back, on your side, like a log, etc.?
10. What is your fondest childhood memory?
11. Can you cook?
12. What's your favorite food?
13. What's the most embarrassing thing you've ever done?
14. What's your ideal date?
15. What's the first thing you would buy if you won the lottery?
16. Can you hold your liquor?
17. If you had to give up one of your five senses, which would it be?
18. What do you think happens to someone's soul when they die?
19. What are three things you can't live without?
20. If you can get reincarnated as an animal, what would you choose to be?
21. What are you skilled at?
22. What's your favorite beverage?
23. How would you hide a body?
24. What did you want to be when you were a kid?
25. What's something you regret doing?
26. What's your favorite song?
27. Are you a team player or a lone wolf?
28. If you were the only one who could, would you save the life of someone you hated?
29. What are your pet peeves?
30. Have you ever been in an accident?
31. What are your parents like?
32. What is your favorite time of the year?
33. Do you have any bad habits?
34. What is your biggest fear?
35. Who is closest to you and why?
36. Would you consider yourself to be spiritual? Do you believe in a higher power?
37. Have you done much traveling? Is there any particular place you’d like to revisit?
38. What’s the best gift you’ve ever received? The worst?
39. Who do you look up to?
40. What’s the most valuable thing you own?
41. What is the greatest extravagance you would allow yourself?
42. What does perfect happiness look like to you?
43. How empathetic are you?
44. Do you blow up at the smallest transgressions, or can you keep your calm even when someone blatantly disrespects you?
45. Do you have any notable markings and scars? What is the story behind them?
46. Are you a clean freak or do you make a mess wherever you go?
47. What kind of music do you like? Do you have a playlist?
48. What does a person have to do for you to instantly respect them?
49. What’s your biggest turn-off?
50. Describe yourself in one word.
51. Have you ever been in a romantic relationship?
52. Describe a memory that haunts you to this day.
53. What would you say is your fatal flaw?
54. What is something you currently feel passionate about?
55. On a scale of 1-10, how attractive do you think you are?
56. If you could choose, how would you like to die?
57. What is the most recent thing you have purchased?
58. List three things you have attempted to do but absolutely have no talent for.
59. Your closest friend–someone you greatly admire–just killed an innocent person. What do you do?
60. What is your worst personality trait?
61. What is your "tell" when you're lying?
62. How much of a crier are you? When was the last time you cried, and why?
63. How would you react if someone you don't know very well broke down crying?
64. Would you speed up or slow down at a yellow light?
65. Do you have any quirks that are second nature to you, but to others may seem a little strange?
66. What would you say is your catchphrase?
67. What is the best advice you have ever received?
68. How do you wind down after a long day?
69. How would you like to be remembered after you die?
70. What, in your opinion, is the worst way to die?
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decusses · 9 months
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how i feel like coming back to this blog and the writeblr community:
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decusses · 3 years
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btw what's up??? what's what's been going on in uh in writeblr, huh, kids???
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decusses · 3 years
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also it definitely matches as a theme song for Shadow too 💀😭
and if you also remember or know Shadow, ilysvm 💀🤧
only came back to say that I'm Not A Human At All by Sleep Party People is Noel's theme song
and if you know Noel Queen or remember him at all, ily 💀🤧
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decusses · 3 years
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only came back to say that I'm Not A Human At All by Sleep Party People is Noel's theme song
and if you know Noel Queen or remember him at all, ily 💀🤧
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decusses · 3 years
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controversial writing tip
open a document and start writing
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decusses · 3 years
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Writing Characters With Eating Disorders
In general, I haven’t seen many people write characters suffering from eating disorders, especially characters with eating disorders that are written well and aren’t simply stereotypes. Obvious disclaimer that I’m speaking as one person recovering from an eating disorder (EDNOS, or Eating Disorder Not Otherwise Specified), and this post won’t apply to everyone with an eating disorder–there is a lot of variance in people suffering from eating disorders.
(Continued beneath the cut; I’ve bolded important information and the titles of sections, so feel free to skim for what seems relevant to your character. TW for people triggered by the mention or description of eating disorders/disordered behaviours.)
Keep reading
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decusses · 3 years
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Being a writer is either:
1. writing until your fingers fall off
2. idk how to form a sentence
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decusses · 3 years
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writers, have you ever:
OH I LOVE THIS! I like my characters and how the story goes! Definitely gonna write 2000 more words for this chapter! *happy sobs*
then…
this chapter is killing me *groans* *then sobs*
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decusses · 3 years
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*creates characters that have been through terrible stuff and would understand my struggles with anxiety*
*creates characters to hug and comfort and reassure those characters*
self care
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decusses · 3 years
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Favorite character: *pissed*
Me:
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decusses · 3 years
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do you ever look at a draft and sadly think "i'm going to have to kill so many darlings"
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decusses · 3 years
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please, keep writing. keep drawing. keep painting. please keep making your art no matter how many may try to push you down. the world does not have nearly enough artists. 
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decusses · 3 years
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when you finally receive an ask during one of those ask games
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if you want to be a writer, just be a writer
did you write nothing today, did you write ten pages today, doesn’t matter, do you consider yourself a writer then you are a writer regardless of how much you wrote today
your progress doesn’t determine how good of a writer you are, nor does the amount of people who read your stories, if you are passionate about writing, if you do it for fun, as a hobby or if it’s something you want to pursue;
do you write fan fiction or original work, do you publish your work, do you keep it to yourself...?
doesn’t matter, you’re still a writer. tell yourself you’re a writer, and you’re a writer. it does not matter what or how much you write
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decusses · 3 years
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happy new year, guys! :) hope you all have a nice year ^^
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decusses · 3 years
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@henrike-does-writing-sometimes asked me for 2 of the kiss prompts so i’m gonna post em separately!
just for you my dear, have some noi backstory :’)
tw for: SPOILERS, first person pov, death, body horror, angst and uh ?? yeah your feelings? sorry about those.
feel free to send me another kiss prompt from this list!
anyway, onto the prompt and hashtag i’m sorry
39. Kissing tears from the other’s face
“Don’t cry.” Joseph’s voice was softer than I ever heard it. Laying there, miasma oozing out of him, in the middle of an abandoned street. I knew it, he knew it.
He accepted it.
I couldn’t.
“Noi... hey...” Weakly his hand stretched up— reaching for that light at the end of the tunnel and stopping short at my face. He caressed my cheek, then drifted, tugging softly on one of my braids. “Come... Come... here.” I leaned down, obliging him, trying hard not to shift my knees too much to hurt him. I couldn’t bear to look down at him any lower than his jaw or I would throw up. He was already in so much pain that I helped cause and I—
My thoughts quieted when I felt his blood cracked lips press against my cheeks. I was ugly sobbing, mucus running out of me like a faucet but if he wanted to kiss me I wouldn’t push him away. I couldn’t. I drew him closer, cradling his head to my chest. He was all I had and I fucked us both over. I fucked us.
I fucked us.
I buried my face against his hair, feeling him struggle to push out air with every breath but each lungful felt weaker. His chest wasn’t rising as much as it should’ve. I knew he was slipping away from me. I squeezed my eyes shut, the tears still refusing to cease and I felt his lips brush against my ear, whispering words I’ve never forgotten—
I leapt awake with a shout and made it halfway across the room before I realized that it wasn’t happening, I was just reliving it in some stupid, messed up dream. My head was throbbing. A stabbing sensation was continuing to build behind the back of my left eye.
I know what caused this.
The dinky motel light continued to flicker even after I entered the bathroom and turned on the lights. I leaned my hands against the sink and my braids fell over my shoulders, cascading into the bowl, the ends dripping into water that pooled in the center. “You bastard.” I growled, but my voice cracked when I remembered Joseph’s face. When I remember how his eyes glazed over and lost all hint of human recognition. When I felt the warmth leave his body like a drop of lead in the pit of my stomach. When his eyelashes stopped fluttering. When he was really, truly gone.
I squeezed my eyes tight for a few seconds, then slowly raised my head to study myself. Same face, gaunter now. Same eye, still heavily bagged and dead. Same stupid fucking eye patch— the only souvenir I got out of this mess. I stared at myself for a minute more, then reached up with a trembling hand and ripped my eyepatch off.
The room was instantly engulfed in a grating, shrieking sound as the demon within me took shape; a faceless, formless, limitless, disgusting monster that controlled my eye and half the side of me when he was loose. Soon it would consume all of me and then I too would slowly fade away into nothing.
I grit my teeth. The side of my teeth that I could control.
“My memories are off limits, swine.”
“N̶o̶t̶h̸i̴n̶g̸ ̴i̶s̸ ̴o̴f̸f̶ ̴l̶i̷m̵i̶t̵s̵ ̷w̵h̶e̷n̶ ̷I̴ ̶l̸i̶v̶e̴ ̶i̴n̶ ̶y̸o̴u̵r̷ ̵m̴i̴n̶d̴,̵ ̷N̴o̵i̴.̸”
The other side of my face twisted into a too wide smile.
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