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#c: Sal
void-botanist · 4 months
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Wrapped Scenelets No. 92: kings and castles
I'm writing scenelets for (most of) my Spotify Wrapped top 100 songs. Here's number 92, The Middle by Jimmy Eat World.
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Ozen didn’t need to be there in the doorway watching Hoven make his way up the front walk, but he wasn’t about to budge. The girl was there too, three steps behind Hoven, carrying both their suitcases by the handles. Syndy. Her grey hair had a frankly impressive number of clips in it. Her feet sounded solid on the ramp up to the porch, her strides as short as Hoven’s even though she was half a foot taller.
Sal appeared at his arm, giving it a light touch that said everything his face wasn’t saying, because he was focused on his brother. Hoven slumped into Sal’s hug.
“Glad you made it,” Sal said.
“Yeah,” Hoven said, turning as he exited the hug to bring Syndy into the conversation. “This is Syndy. Um, Syndy, this is my brother Sal”—Sal gave a little finger-wave—“and his husband, Ozen.”
Ozen nodded. That was as much as she deserved for the time being.
“Goodta,” she said in the same cadence as the locals, but with none of the same accent.
“Come in!” Sal gestured them both inside and Ozen moved a step out of the way. Sal and Hoven went right to the kitchen.
Syndy dropped her bags two steps inside the door. “Where should I put these?”
“I’ll take them,” Ozen rumbled, not intentionally making himself sound more intimidating but not minding in the least that that was how it came out. He shut the door and looped his hands through both the suitcase handles, not waiting for her to respond before he moved toward the spare bedroom. He fancied he heard her behind him over the creak of their old floor, but it wasn’t until he put the suitcases down and turned back that he discovered how closely she was following him.
“Are we sharing a room?” she asked, stepping around him. Was she not intimidated by him at all?
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Scenelets wrapped taglist: @kk7-rbs
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proxy-pages · 6 months
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C-1 continues her travels meeting more new friends!
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takethesunnysideup · 1 month
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:)))))))
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ilmhist · 1 year
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Now, I have learned my lesson The price of this so called perfection is everything
commissioned the lovely @rickety-goose​ to paint Eirian (he/they) and I am simply blown away
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listenheresweaty · 29 days
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She's trans, your honor.
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killemwithkawaii · 2 years
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I've been a silent fan of Sally Face since it came out but I recently got into the fandom! I find your art so cute. Also, I'm just doing what your pinned post says!
I just want to write a pile of love-letters (no name is given but we all know it's about him based on the description) for Sal, put them all in a box and conveniently leave them out there in the open for him to find. He got himself a secret admirer 💌💕
I'm so bad with my words and actions, anonymous writing is how I can express myself better. ;;;;
- 🫀💌
>Welcome to the fandom!! It's always great to bring a new Sally Simp into the fold (especially ones with a taste for the yan >:3c)
>Imagine the mixed emotions he'd feel when he discovers that box (which he would absolutely get into, because while he claims he respects others privacy, we all know he can't resist the temptation of snooping for long)- guilt (and excitement) about reading such intimate content without permission, denial about the letters being about him (despite them clearly describing him in explicit detail. How many other pigtail-wearing, blue-haired masked men live in Nockfell, anyway…?), the sinking, prickling feeling when he considers this might be an elaborate prank at his expense, and the giddy, floaty feeling when he considers it all might be one big, genuine confession… 💌💬
>And now imagine watching him read every letter, go through that emotional rollercoaster, and then carefully packing up the box to take home with him (from a safe distance). 👀🍿💕
>His insecurities might get the best of him, no matter how romantic (or explicit) the letters are, so be sure to continue to reinforce the sincerity of the 'secret admirer' routine by leaving more clues, notes and gifts! A smart guy like him can only deny your feelings for so long…~ ;3c 🎁💘
[You can find some adorable art by @chimchiri based on this imagine here]
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troublewithvampires · 6 months
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@bxtsence said: ❝ You are not so bad yourself, Salvatore. ❞ Rowan avoided eye contact, distracting himself with scratching through his long locks of black hair. ❝ You tend to say negative things about yourself that just are not quite true. You are worth much more than you think you are, and those times that I have been upset and feeling alone… You at least offered your presence even if there was no other way you could help. I haven’t forgotten that. ❞ The taller of the two paused, and slowly blinked before speaking up again. ❝ You are not so bad yourself, Salvatore. ❞ Rowan avoided eye contact, distracting himself with scratching through his long locks of black hair. ❝ And thank you. For the record, I think swing and jazz are good and sophisticated genres as well. ❞
(get loved and cherished idiot - open)
When he first registered Rowan's words, Salvatore's hands stilled where they held his lighter. For a long moment, he continued staring down at it, chewing lightly on the end of the cigarette in his mouth. He wasn't sure how to respond to that, and he was sure that some of his hesitance showed on his face.
Say something, you fucking pussy.
"Thanks," he said, the word coarse on his tongue as he glanced up at Rowan, attempting to gauge the other's expression. "I... yeah, I appreciate that, kid. Thanks." What else was there to say? "Glad I can at least do somethin' for ya' now and then." He really wasn't good at this sort of thing, was he? Jesus. There was the impulse to comment on that, to make a halfhearted joke at his own expense, but he refrained.
"... You want a smoke?" he asked after a moment. "I probably got an extra one. You can have it if ya' want." It was as much of an olive branch as he felt he could offer right then.
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citylighten · 9 months
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Sal - 🕺 Mamma Mia (here we go again)
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True story I've never seen Mamma Mia, so I was thinking this up like, 'uhhhhhh summer in the Meditterean fashion??"
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noeggets · 2 years
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a maylu but also crazy dave
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void-botanist · 1 year
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Happy STS! What kind of clothes do your characters wear? Do any of them not conform to the style of their society? Do we see any character's style change over the course of the story?
Happy ST…Friday from ~ the future ~ and thank you for the ask!
The styles my characters wear is definitely skewed by me growing up in the United States, and that's something I want to work on. But more generally, every character has a vibe or a specific thing they like/do and my sense of their wardrobe is built around that. Anni wearing mostly blue because it's her favorite color is an easy example, but Dez wears only jumpsuits and rompers because he doesn't really see the point of clothes and wants them to be as easy as possible. (He also likes looking cute but it definitely proceeded from "ugh clothes" to "eh actually this looks kind of nice".) Zel is inseparable from the beanie Anni got her, at least for the winter months. In the summer it's crop tops all the way, and whatever goes with those. For almost as long as he's been a character Zalen has worn high heeled boots, and as time has gone on his wardrobe design has gotten more flowy because that fits his personality better. Brandon's wardrobe is full of Ermotlift City Works shirts, and he wears them sometimes when he's not at work because they're comfy. And so on.
I keep societal expectations pretty open because I want my characters to wear whatever I feel like, lol. That and I don't want to write stories where part of the conflict is "you're dressing wrong for your gender". But there are people who commit to the bit so hard that they stand out a little - Anni again, but also Keearo because he wears makeup as an everyday thing, Zalen because he doesn't stop wearing some kind of heeled boot unless it's absolutely necessary, Milo because although he lives on a tropical island where his fellow tree people also don't wear much in the way of clothes, his top of choice is basically just a rope net made into a t-shirt. There are also species cultural differences that may seem weird at first glance. For example, tree and mushroom people tend to have much smaller wardrobes than members of nonrooted species, because they don't sweat or have many bodily fluids to contend with in general, and they usually don't consider something with literal dirt on it as dirty. The result is that Elbas Island is full of people who are cartoonishly almost always wearing the same thing and Dez fits right in. In some cases these cultural differences blend together because of social expectations. I'm thinking of Sal and Ozen and how they both wear mid-horn rings to signify that they're married. If they had been married in Sal's home country, they would probably wear decorated extended horn caps instead, as is more common in sha-nawwen culture. But because of the social and legal complexity/impossibility of marriages between species there, they both moved away and chose to wear mid-horn rings, which are more in line with orea-nawwen style and common among sha-nawwenn in any dual-species marriage, not just between the two species of nawwen.
I can only think of one person who really changes their style in the story itself: Syndy. Previously she was in her postal uniform 24/8 because she never left the post office, and even if she had other clothes, it would have been bad if anyone caught her in them. She also had (arguably oversaturated) red hair to fit the Navaren ideal the palace was going for. But after getting turned back on and finding herself in a world where the rules have completely changed (and where she's getting advice from a blue guy with purple hair), she gets a grey wig and starts cultivating what I think of as a 1950s-flavored silhouette, among other things. I feel like regardless of whether it happens in the story, style changes mostly happen because someone gets out of a shitty situation and wants a refresh to something more comfortable/honest.
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I'm going back and doing more cNeon headcanons.
I think they would be cottagecore if cottagecore focused on stars.
cNeon is the stars in those "[blank] is the stars, [blank] is the moon" posts. :>>
Oh I love that for them
He loves the stars, so even if he does embrace something like cottagecore, the stars are their main priority. Always
C!Neon would definitely nickname everyone they know off of something from astrology or just the sky in general
Also greek mythology cause I’m planning on learning more about it
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takethesunnysideup · 1 month
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sally face has cunty microbangs i never noticed that till now
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bitofthisandthat · 1 year
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@plasticsouled​ [ DARTA ]
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FINALLY he finds this place. It’s sick, dark and twisted...like some of the scenes off their early album covers. Reaaaaal ‘vintage’ Dethklok. He glances down at the pen scribble on his right palm, and squints. ‘Hot blonde in the short dress, funny looking neighborhood.’ Yeah...could be her. Hey, if it’s not, at least he can flirt and possibly get somewhere else with her. Maybe. He ain’t a pig like SOME of his bandmates.
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“So I donno know about any of that goth chick witchy crap, but all I he'rd is that you like, have ‘connections’ to some weird shit I could smoke.”
He’s going to go RIGHT to the point. It’s been a long two years, no ‘world’ tours, just secure venues and strategic appearances. Hell, even he has to admit that the celebtard scene is drying up and dying out. Thank the fuck, Hollyweird SUCKED. But that still doesn’t take away the fact he’s pent up and wants to party...What cool people his band used to hang with, are so lame and reclusive now. There’s gotta be a balance of cool AND private out there, there just has to be.
He jolts, as if to remember himself, holding a finger up as if to tell her to ‘wait.’ He pulls a few unmarked bills, BIG ones. “I also wanna check this out for one a’ my bandmates. He’s a real selfish dildo an’ too ‘important’ to come out here with me, so give him the crappy stuff, and me the good stuff.” He chuckles to himself. “Literally. Give him somethin’ that will make him crap. That’ll teach ‘im--leavin’ me to come out to this crazy zip-code by myself. I mean, hell, I’ll do it because I’m brave and awesome...but that Swedish dildo is on my fuckin’ nerves lately.”
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killemwithkawaii · 2 years
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"Be careful if you're going swimming, okay? There's something weird living in that lake...." 🌿🌿🌿
[A huge shout-out to @rein-ygaia, whos mer!sal design heavily inspired my own! Be sure to check his out, too 🐟💕]
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