help me please or i will expire
i have a comic / au that i want to mess around with very bad , but i need help .
the general idea blueberror appears in fatal errors void thing , fatal error ( obviously ) tries to kill him but for some reason when he does , blueberror falls / respawns ( ? ) into the void again .
later , fatal error learns that blueberror also had a grudge against error and is like " help me find and kill him pretty please ! " , and while blueberror refuses to kill him , he does agree to help get back at him in some way .
the thing i specifically need help with is that i want nightmare to work some deal with fatal error , but i need to actually have a reason for them working together at all because on normal terms i doubt they would get along .
if no one helps or replies to this then i will die of embarrassment and delete it so please please please
edit : if you have any other ideas that do not necessarily relate to what i asked for then shoot i will happily listen
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a hilson endgame finale rewrite of the house 6.22 ending
[Cut to House, just entering his apartment. He throws his keys down and limps down the hall and into his bathroom. Turning on the light, he stares at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. He pulls down the neck of his t-shirt and glances briefly at the bloody bandage there, then puts both hands on the sides of the mirror and bows his head in pain, both physical and emotional. He looks into the mirror again and sees a dying Hanna staring back at him. The music stops. He jerks the mirror off the wall and throws it into the bathtub, where it breaks. Behind the mirror is a hole in the drywall, and in that hole, are two bottles of Vicodin. House takes the bottles out of the hole and sits down on the floor, leaning against the tub, and breathing heavily]
[Shaking with pain, House stares at the bottles in his hands for quite a long time. He puts one bottle on the floor and clenches his fist around the other pill bottle, willing himself to resist. The music begins to build again as he struggles with the pain. He finally pops the lid off the bottle and spills two pills into his left hand. House turns away from the mirror, and in that moment, Wilson appears in the doorway. There's a quiet understanding between them as they share a glance. House, trying to mask his vulnerability, raises an eyebrow at Wilson.]
House: You here to give me a pep talk, or did you just miss my charming company?
Wilson: (smiling) You wish. I heard there was a limping genius in need of some supervision.
[House smirks, attempting to play it cool, but there's a subtle warmth in his eyes.]
House: Well, I'm at your service.
[Wilson steps closer, the air thick with unspoken words. There's a shared history and camaraderie that transcends the room. Wilson reaches out, gently placing a hand on House's uninjured shoulder.]
Wilson: You know, you don't always have to carry the weight alone.
[House, looking into Wilson's eyes, feels a moment of connection. The room falls into a contemplative quiet. The tension between them is palpable, and without another word, Wilson leans in, pressing his lips against House's. It's a tender kiss, filled with understanding and the unspoken acknowledgment of shared burdens.]
[As they part, House looks at Wilson, a rare vulnerability in his eyes. Wilson, with a soft smile, breaks the silence.]
Wilson: You're not alone in this, House.
[The moment lingers, the weight of their unspoken bond lingering in the air as they stand in the quiet embrace of understanding.]
[House, still caught in the gravity of the moment, lets a rare vulnerability slip through. He looks at Wilson, a mix of gratitude and something deeper in his eyes.]
House: Yeah, well, don't go getting all sentimental on me, Wilson. It's bad for your reputation.
[Wilson chuckles, his hand still resting on House's shoulder.]
Wilson: Too late for that, I suppose.
[The room is charged with a newfound closeness, and House, though uncomfortable with sentiment, appreciates the unspoken support. Wilson glances at the broken mirror and scattered shards on the floor.]
Wilson: Need a new mirror?
House: Nah, I'm considering a change in perspective.
[House and Wilson both look at the pills still in the palm of his left hand. House drops them on the floor.]
House: (smirking) Figured it was time to see things from a different angle.
[Wilson raises an eyebrow, recognizing the subtle admission.]
Wilson: Progress?
House: Let's not get carried away. But it's a start. (also smiling sweetly, yes, sweetly) Maybe we're the kind of messed up that can fix each other.
[House takes a step towards the doorway, Wilson by his side. The last shot captures their intertwined hands, a silent promise of navigating the unknown together. The door closes behind them, leaving the shattered mirror and the remnants of the past behind, as they step into an uncertain but hopeful future.]
THE END
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He was, in fact, not done.
In case you ever wondered what the comic this blog is for is ACTUALLY about, before it got hijacked by my hyperfixation ship, this re-draw of a panel from chapter one pretty much sums it up. Mick’s just dealing with your everyday supernatural bullshit, namely, his adopted child Rose being something akin to a cryptid shadow demon magical girl when the moon is full. What’s a mailman to do?
Mick and Rose Parker-Martinez are both from my long running supernatural drama Seemingly Dark on Tapas and Webtoon!
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where'd you draw inspiration for T&TA and how long did it take you to comprise a legible script [a fellow, curious- and pretty young writer]
The most immediate inspirations for Time and Time Again were Jaws, Quantum Leap, and Psych. I grew up watching a ton of detective type shows and so there's a lot of background radiation in my brain taken up by those. I tend not to take much stock in inspiration though, and generally am comfortable just powerhousing through things (it's kind of what I went to school for). Inspiration happens when it happens, but if it doesn't, my work still needs to get done!
It took me about 7 months to write the first season, which is 4 complete stories. To be clear, though, I don't script! I outline major character events, and then I make about 100 more detailed outlines until I get to one that hits all the development points I want and feels interesting to me. This takes me weeks of writing sometimes 10+ pages a day, putting together boards with strings, etc. until I feel I've got an outline of events that I'm happy with!
I actually get to writing and finessing dialogue while I'm making thumbnails, and 1 episode can take me anywhere from a day to 2 weeks. The longest ones are when they're arguing, and I'm struggling with the minutiae of the implications of their words, where I want them both to be sympathetic without making their dialogue feel unnatural.
So, one complete arc takes me about 4-6 months from start to finish, I think.
My writing is at its best when I get to plan everything up front, and it's at its worst when I'm forced to deliver week-to-week and I can't see the whole story as it is. But, I've also been writing for a long time and I know myself and my process pretty well! Every writer is different, and some people need a lot more time than others. Let yourself relax, don't try to do things "the right way" because there is no right way. Just make stories! Make the process fun for you, and your skills will grow the more stories you tell. As long as you're having fun, the stories are serving their purpose.
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Sorry for ghosting messages on discord and such these days...
To be honest, I'm not okay. Really not okay, but I have to cope with it and move on, move forward, and it's difficult. I'm going through three weeks of nightmare, dealing with an exhausting personal situation that drains me emotionally, physically and mentally. I feel that my energy is incredibly low, sporadic, and this is quite chaotic to handle.
I'm also... Not very much able to deal with people's issues as well, and the slight negativity makes me run away from discord because I just can't cope. I'm usually a very good listener and I don't mind when you come chat about what you're going through, but these days, I feel that for my own good I need to save that empathy of mine and shelter myself to get better.
That being said, my activity on tumblr will be matching my current moods. Sometimes I'm overly focus, sometimes I'm a void with nothing inside. Things will get better, but I just require a bit of patience 🖤 and understanding... Thank you all.
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