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mstormcloud · 7 months
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Diamond cutters doodles!!!!! I love them all sm and PLEASEEE I WANT SILVER TO REJOIN SO BAD…….
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wandixx · 7 months
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Dani gives people heart attacks and brings down a lot of trafficking rings, making friends along the way. Everything by accident, really
Dani traveled around world, hadn't she? While doing it, she had to meet a lot of interesting people.
Like heroes or villains.
In civies or not or both who knows.
But to actually learn things about someplace you have to spend more than one night there. Like, idk? Month? Probably more but I doubt she would be able to sit in one place for any longer. In many places she is shorter.
Month is long enough to create some connections though.
Enough to get someone to realize when you disappear...
Yeah, Dani on her way of gremlin and self discovery ghosted bunch of people without second thought. They'll probably forget her in few months anyway. And she was everywhere in USA. She didn't left American soil only because she didn't want to be too far from Danny in case of emergency. Before anyone tells me he was in space so he could fly to her wherever on Earth she would be, Earth's atmosphere ends about 100 km above sea level and officially this is border of space. Telecommunication satellites are between 8000 to 12000 km up. It's about how wide Atlantic Ocean is.
Plus y'know, time. If she needs help, she probably can't quite wait until he flies all the way to Hong Kong, Wladywostok, Rio de Janeiro or wherever she is.
So America it is. For now at least. When they're 100% sure she is stable she'll fly elsewhere.
Anyway people who she ghosted are used to batshit crazy stuff but "this tween is alone on her road to self discovery and just left for new city" isn't first thing anyone thought about. Maybe outside of Martians. They know. Everyone else? No idea what happened to this tiny, chaotic, snarky, probably meta child.
First thought though?
She got kidnapped.
So now 3/4 of Justice League, some individual heroes and bunch of less intense rogues are scrambling around their cities tracking every trafficking ring they found glimpses of, trying to find Dani.
Flashes work with Captain Cold on this and seem to slowly descend into madness. At the same time, Dani eats ice cream with nice museum lady from Washington who introduced herself as Diana. Then she helps at animal shelter with kind stuck up boy called Damian. Oh, Danny likes aliens, let's visit Martian Manhunter. Maybe she'll manage to get autograph for her template. Wait Space Cops? Kinda sucks but Danny would probably like their signatures too. Let's go. Oh, Superboys are fun mess with and older one is like her! This Nightwing guy puns like Danny but she always feels like he looks at her weirdly. Billy should eat more, magic or not, fighting is tiring. Good thing she has Sam's money to buy him burgers.
She has time of her life while people she met are slowly dying.
She probably doesn't even hide that she is traveling but for whatever reason they don't think she actually left.
They don't bring it up on any meeting because no matter how concerned they are, it's not really whole league type of business. And Martians just discreetly enjoy chaos.
There is a lot of ways it can get resolved (or not) but I kinda thought about Jon introducing his old buddy Damian to his new buddy Dani because he thinks they would get along and they just stare at each other for long moment before:
"Dani..."
"Dami!"
"WHY DID YOU LEFT WITHOUT A WORD! WE THOUGHT YOU WERE KIDNAPPED OR DEAD!"
Some screaming and revelation that Killer Croc was looking for her too, Dani hits moment of realisation.
"Wait, is this what people think when you just up and go?"
"Honestly? Yeah"
"Oh, Ancients I did this to so many people. So many..."
Idk, just Dani traveling and leaving people behind.
Do with it what you will
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sysig · 6 months
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Okay but TSP/Portal crossover AU is such a cool concept, how have I never thought about that before?? I'd like to request Narra and GLaD hanging out watching their respective little guys go through tests like 'can you believe them they're so dumb <3'
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Day 30 - They're absolute hellions
Bonus:
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Noooo, my bucket!!
#My art#Requestober#Portal#The Stanley Parable#TSP#GLaDOS#The Narrator#Stanley#Chell#They're just all so antagonist towards others lol#I think Stanley is a terrible influence paired with just about anyone but honestly I think Chell would adopt him haha#She is also a chaos gremlin and enjoys taunting and flouting the ''rules'' - deservedly lol#It's hard to imagine GLaDOS or the Narrator just accepting that they've been dropped into a crossover haha#They're both so fixated on their respective protagonist that someone else is just strange! Odd!! Unwanted!!#And at least GLaD and Chell are at the homefield advantage - the boys are in a whole new environment!#The Narrator would freak the heck out lol - but if they got past the initial without everything combusting-#Well actually I can imagine GLaDOS getting fed up with Narra hogging the PA just to say what Stanley is/should be doing lol#''He is clearly ignoring you why do you bother'' ''It's my job! My duty!'' *explosion* Pfft#I do like the idea of GLaDOS referring to other people's test subjects by other lesser names#Something along the lines of I'm the only one who gets to call mine a test subject because I'm doing Real science haha#All these dynamics! How the two protags would react to each other and their respective voices reaction to each other and each's inverse#Too many to think about right now lol gimme a sleep or two on it haha#Although Portal/TSP crossovers have been around since they both existed concurrently ♪ Still they're fun to think about!#It is fun to imagine Stanley following behind Chell through the portals until he gets distracted#It becomes a bucket quest real fast lol - They poke around Rattman's bunker and Chell gets sad and Stanley ''helps'' with a distraction#Trimming GLaDOS down and doing a halfbody for Narra and then chibis for the rest - it's all about the right math right? Right lol#Only one more! Ahh!
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frankenbuggee · 13 days
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I’m feeling nostalgic for my Sylvith ship (Xanith x Sylvain). Spoiler, Sylvain feels like home to her.
They were my fixation for like two years and got so popular I got burned out 💀
But anyway I still love them maybe I’ll post more.
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seleneprince · 18 days
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Sevrina: My life is complicated enough. The last thing I need is more drama.
Lupin: Hey Sevrina
Sevrina:.....
Charity: *chuckles*
Aurora: Hello, Drama
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wr-n · 9 months
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PETITION TO PUT ALL NIGHTMARES IN A POETRY CLUB
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bhaalsdeepbat · 4 days
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The tadfools were just SO connected for such a long amount of time that I can't imagine them seeing each other as anything but family after a good run, especially a good Resist Durge run. I think they'd swoop right in for one another like they were siblings if they absolutely needed something.
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Hmmm. A Steddie au ! Contains angst, because what is comfort without angst?
Okay so. Alternate universe, where people's hearts are like... Physical. Glass hearts that are immune to physical damage but your loved ones can break them 😬 your heart cracks when someone you love hurts you!
The hearts are all identical, just heart-shaped glass, only with different colors depending on the person it belongs to. So if you, like, find a random heart somewhere, you have pretty much no way to know who it belongs to!
The hearts cannot be lost, only given away. If you give it away, you can take it back from the other but you have to take it back physically. Like, you can't summon it back to you, you have to take it back! Or the other person can give it back or break it :(
The steddie point is : Eddie lives (obviously). Steve and him spend a lot of time together post-everything. Steve feels like Eddie's the one, you know? So he decides to give Eddie his heart. It's a big declaration, but Eddie deserves romantic gestures!! He decides to be sneaky and puts it in Eddie's pocket one night before going home so that Eddie can find it tomorrow morning!
Except. Well.
Except it's one of those AUs where Eddie gets out of Hawkins to become a Rockstar. He decided not to tell anyone and leaving without a word, to rip the band-aid off. He was too excited to wait and didn't think they would be super hurt by him leaving!! (hint : he was wrong) so he leaves. Without checking his pockets.
Skip a few hours. He's pretty fucking far from Hawkins already. He pats himself down to check if he has a cigarette left. Wait what's that thing in his jacket. He takes it out, and holy shit. It's a heart. He knows it's not his uncle's, because he knows what his uncle's heart looks like, and it's certainly not his. It's blue and yellow, warm, has a few worryingly big cracks. Who the fuck. Wait did he accidentally steal someone's heart?? Wait no that's stupid hearts can't be stolen only given willingly. Yet again : who the fuck. (he's stupid)
And, while he's panicking with someone's whole heart in his hands, he hears a hitched breath and the warm hearts breaks cleanly in two.
(a few hundred kilometers away, in Hawkins, Wayne just told Steve that Eddie left)
(Eddie panicks even more and decides to tape it back together, still in the dark about whose heart it is. He decides to keep it in his breast pocket, because it's not like he can throw it away!! It warms him up when he's cold)
Being so far away from your own heart is not so bad when you know you're loved. Steve doesn't. Eddie didn't even say goodbye. Was his friendship with Steve so inconsequential? Dustin is shattered, and Steve finds himself angry. Hurting him is one thing, but hurting Dustin is a whole other thing. Eddie's got a lecture coming if he ever calls. He suspects his heart's broken, but well, he can't be sure. It's not like he has it anymore. And he can't run after Eddie to take it back, he has the kids to watch. And he's not sure he wants to, really. He still loves Eddie, after all. It's not Eddie's fault he doesn't loves him back, he understands (Eddie does likes Steve, a lot. But the chance of Steve reciprocating this was so infinitesimal that he didn't even consider it. Fool.)
Being so far away from your own broken heart has consequences. Steve is very cold. Very, very cold. He only feels the tiniest bit warm when he hangs out with his kids or Robin. His eyesight gets a bit worse. Food tastes... Less. Just less.
The only people who know Steve's heart is missing are Max, Robin, Joyce and Hopper. The last two guessed, they weren't told. They recognize the symptoms of a broken heart ; they lived it.
Hopper's heart broke when his daughter died, but it's been getting better lately. His heart is still cracked, but it's not broken anymore. Joyce knows what it looks like when you give your heart to someone who breaks it (even if in Eddie's case that was accidental). Her own heart only began to heal once she took it back from her ex-husband.
They don't know why or how or who broke it. But they try to discreetly support Steve : they know hearts don't fix themselves in one day.
Max has been half living with Steve since Starcourt. Her heart didn't break but she sleeps so much better with Steve's warm heart against her chest. Steve and her used to swap hearts when she slept over, basking in the warmth of someone who loves them. Sleeping with someone else's heart is something very intimate that is usually only done in parent-child relationships (or very close couples). They don't really talk about the implications of that, but they both know. The nightmares were easier to deal with, like this. Obviously they can't do this anymore and it's one of the only thing that made Steve genuinely reconsider going after Eddie to take back his heart. Max was so mad about Eddie leaving without saying anything, when she hears that he accidentally took Steve's heart with him and broke it, she's this close to shapeshifting into a volcano by sheer force of anger. She still gives Steve her heart to sleep with, sometimes. He tries to protest but really, he has enough trouble sleeping as is. Kind of needs it.
(Max is so ready to kick Eddie when he comes back)
Robin is Steve's platonic soulmate. They may be a little bit codependent. They used to spend whole days with each other's hearts in their pockets (before Robin, Steve's heart was blue. Before Steve, Robin's heart was yellow. They both have blue and yellow hearts now, near indistinguishable from each other were it not for the massive cracks on Steve's heart). Obviously Steve told her what he was planning to do with his heart : at this point, it was pretty much her heart too. She approved, because she was firmly aware that Steve's feelings were reciprocated and that's a very fucking romantic way to confess, you go dingus !! (she regrets it very, very, very much) The sheer fury she felt when Steve told her what happened was incandescent. She felt close to exploding. She seriously considered finding a way to break her own heart in two so she could give half of it to Steve. She ended up leaving her heart with Steve most days. At this point, it spends more time with Steve than with Robin. It has no negative effect : giving your heart to someone you love doesn't hurts when you're loved back. And she is very much loved back. She almost feels better when her heart is with Steve : it's warm (Steve is warmer, too. Robin's heart chases the cold coming from his own heart).
He doesn't wants to tell the others. It would hurt them, worry them. So he won't.
Meanwhile, Eddie still has no fucking idea whose heart it is. Him and his band are becoming kind of famous (it's slow-going, but it's going!) and he still keeps the heart in his pocket. It's still taped together (and so he can't see that it's very very slowly mending. There's a near-invisible tint of orange to the heart now. Eddie has no way to know Max's heart is orange) and he talks to it, sometimes. When he can't talk to his uncle but he has to talk to someone. He doesn't calls the kids or Robin or Steve ; he's worried that they would hate him for leaving without saying anything (Robin and Max in particular have indeed some strong feelings about that). It becomes a lucky charm of sorts.
Basically. The plot is that the pining on both sides last for literal years. When the kids are all in, like, college or other stuff, Robin and Steve move to a bigger city. I think Steve becomes a hairdresser while hmm... Robin works in a music store. At some point they accidentally see Eddie (who's pretty famous at this point and doing a tour. They didn't know that, because while they do listen to his music, they try to avoid the news about him. It still hurts, for Steve, and Robin's still mad). It's a shock. The reunion can be summarized by Eddie being overjoyed, then confused when Steve runs away from him, then in pain, because Robin punched him so hard she broke his nose. He didn't know she's be so mad about him not saying goodbye!! Robin thinks he's so stupid. No she did not fucking punch him because he didn't say goodbye, moron. You deserve a broken nose because you broke Steve's heart!! I should break more than your nose!!
Eddie is very confused. Wdym Steve's heart. What the fuck. And that's when Robin realizes that Eddie has no idea whose heart was in his pocket when he left. Steve and her assumed he knew, because really who else would have given Eddie his heart? He wasn't exactly flirting with anyone else. But no, he didn't. The obliviousness was that strong. Robin had seriously overestimated his intelligence.
Don't really know how it would go but I think. Eddie would be devastated to learn whose heart it is (then he would kick himself for his obliviousness). I think Steve would feel touched, despite everything, that Eddie kept his heart in his pocket all this time. I think it would go better from here. Steve would have serious abandonment issues to heal from. When Eddie gives Steve his heart back (he feels like he doesn't deserve it), Robin keeps it for several weeks, slowly sealing over some cracks. It would take a while, but they would get together in the end.
(when Max comes over, having been told the news, she breaks Eddie's newly-healed nose all over again. Eddie knows he deserves it, but seriously! His nose just healed!!)
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imreallyloveleee · 1 year
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“Jughead?”
At the sound of his name, Jughead shoves his phone into his back pocket, looks up, and freezes. 
The woman standing in the doorway — with a bouncy blonde ponytail, collared sweater, and the greenest eyes he’s ever seen — is not what he’d envisioned when he scheduled a consultation with a tattoo cover-up specialist. 
“Jughead Jones?” she repeats, sounding slightly unsure this time. 
“Yeah, no, that’s me.” He clears his throat as he rises to his feet, and she smiles.
“Nice to meet you. I’m Betty.” With a wave of her hand, she leads him into a small room at the back of the shop, gesturing towards the black tattoo chair in the corner for him to take a seat. “And you’re looking to cover up a back tattoo, is that right?”
“That’s right.”
“Great.” Betty blinks at him for a moment, then asks, “So can I see it?”
“Right. Yeah, of course.” With a slight shake of his head, Jughead pulls his t-shirt over his head, taking care to ensure his gray beanie doesn’t come off with it. 
He twists around so she can see the tattoo in question, a name spelled out in black script across his left shoulder: Jessica.
“Okay,” Betty says after a brief pause. “So this is either going to be fairly easy or really hard, depending on what you want.”
Jughead cranes his head over his shoulder to see her, and immediately regrets it. From a distance, she was distractingly pretty; up close, she’s dazzling. 
Turning back towards the wall, he says, “Easy, please.”
“Oh — so you don’t have a design in mind?”
He glances at her again. “Not really. Was I supposed to?” 
“Well, usually, but — we can work together on something. That actually might make it easier. Some people come in with, like, a big black Celtic knot on their chest and think I can magically turn it into a field of yellow daisies.” 
Betty smiles again, and Jughead feels his insides turn to goo. 
Goddammit.
He’s here to erase the final vestiges of his latest romantic entanglement — not knot himself up in a new one. Especially not with the woman doing the erasing, for that matter. 
“Of course, you could also go the laser removal route, if there’s nothing you’re excited to replace it with,” she continues, oblivious to the fact that she’s utterly charming him with nothing more than what is probably her standard spiel for new clients. “But since it’s black, you’re probably looking at at least ten to twelve sessions, and there still might be kind of a smudge left there at the end.”
Jughead had in fact looked into laser removal, and come to the similar conclusion that driving over an hour back and forth to the dermatology clinic in Greendale a dozen times was an exorbitantly long amount of time to spend undoing a decision that he’d made in roughly ten seconds. Besides, spending more time around Betty hardly seems like a chore.
“I’m sure we’ll come up with something I’m excited about.” 
Betty leaves the room, returning with an armful of books and binders filled with design ideas. “See if anything in these inspires you, and I’ll tell you if it’s doable,” she explains.
To his surprise, rather than leaving Jughead alone to peruse the artwork, she settles back into the chair opposite him and begins to flip idly through one of the books herself. “Feel free to tell me if I’m being too nosy,” she says lightly, “but sometimes it’s helpful with creating a new design if I know the story behind the old one.” 
Jughead cringes — he’d figured this was coming. “There’s not much of a story,” he admits. “My now-ex-girlfriend and I did shrooms on a weekend trip to the city and she somehow convinced me to get her name tattooed across my back while I was tripping balls.”
Betty clucks her tongue in disapproval. “A decent artist wouldn’t tattoo a guy who shows up tripping balls.”
“A decent artist wouldn’t get the phone number of the girlfriend whose name a guy was getting tattooed across his back,” he replies. “And a decent girlfriend wouldn’t text him for a booty call literally the next day. But that’s why she’s an ex-girlfriend, not a decent girlfriend.”
Betty snorts, immediately followed by a soft gasp as she claps her hand across her mouth. “I’m sorry. That’s not funny.”
Jughead grins as he flips to the next page in his book. “No, it is. And it was months ago, I’m over it. You’re welcome to viciously mock me for my poor decision-making skills. Everyone else in my life already has.” Chief among them being his sister, JB, but even his best friend Archie — who himself harbored a laundry list of embarrassing romantic mishaps — had got in a few good digs. 
“I have one rule: I don’t make fun of my clients,” Betty insists, though the slant of her mouth suggests otherwise. “But maybe it’ll make you feel better to know that you’re not alone.” 
“Honestly, it makes me feel like a cliche.” 
“Well, everyone deserves a second chance.” 
Something about the way she says it draws his gaze back to her face, but her own eyes are trained down on the pages in her lap. Jughead feels a sudden, desperate urge to know more about her. 
“Feel free to tell me if I’m being too nosy,” he begins slowly. “But most tattoo artists I’ve met are pretty much covered in tattoos themselves.” 
A faint pink flush rises on Betty’s cheeks as she meets his questioning gaze. “How do you know I’m not?”
It’s a fair point. The only bare skin she has on display is that of her hands, her neck, and her face. 
But the mere suggestion of more — the thought of peeling away her clothes to find the warm, smooth, inked up skin beneath — is too much for him to handle right now.
With a sly twist to her lips, Betty holds one arm out towards him, pushing back the sleeve of her sweater to reveal the underside of her wrist. What looks like the curled end of a dragon’s tail peeks out from the edge. 
“My parents strongly disapprove, so I don’t get inked anywhere that I can’t cover up with my clothes. It’s silly, but makes visits home a lot easier to bear.” She shrugs. “And it’s cold out today.” 
Jughead swallows. “That’s a shame. Just that little bit of it looks pretty cool.”
“Maybe I’ll let you see the whole thing when you come back for your next appointment.” 
Betty holds his gaze for a beat. Then — to his horror — she bursts into laughter.
She presses her palms to her cheeks, which have grown bright red. “I’m so sorry. I’m not normally this…I didn’t mean for that to sound like…god, you must think I’m so unprofessional.”
“No, no. It’s okay.” Jughead laughs, too, certain his own red-hot face matches hers. “I — well, I’d like that.” He closes the book in his lap, leaning slightly forward. “Maybe we could keep working on a design over drinks tonight?”
Betty presses her lips together, her nose scrunching up adorably. “I actually have two rules. I also don’t date my clients.” 
Jughead shoots her a crooked smile. “Then I guess I’ll have to go with the laser removal, after all.” 
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therosejamjournal · 11 months
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midway through ep 59 and im howling at the 'unfortunately this is the scariest thing i've ever seen in my life so i start screaming' fjsajhfk the energy of this table is giving me an aneurysm
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stillcominback · 8 months
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⚡️ got my lightning mcqueen crocs today and now i'll just be ka-chowing all over the shop ⚡️
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sleepii-moth · 6 months
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ok but what if at the end of fionna and cake betty unfuses with golb and has her own crazy universe hopping adventure where she gets to discover herself and also become a super cool awesome wizard wouldnt that be great
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obessivedork · 2 months
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Big fan of the Nuka World soundtrack tbh
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quietwingsinthesky · 3 months
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prev prev prev post. master rehabilitation pt 2 made slightly more difficult by the fact that jack and martha Will Not Leave His Fucking Ship. every day the doctor wakes up and has to flip a coin as to whether his companions (once invited onboard. now won’t leave him alone.) have put the master in a saw trap while the doctor wasn’t looking.
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orcelito · 11 months
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Another morning another day
I've been thinking a lot about going to the animal shelter
#speculation nation#there r many cats there and i have an aching spot available for one#passively thinking about getting a kitten. just bc id enjoy getting to raise a cat for once#and i think tally would be a good big sister given how much she groomed cassy#at the same time tho i wanna adopt a cat that might not otherwise be adopted so quickly. aka an adult cat#& also like with tally. i very purposefully picked out the loud black cat bc everyone was passing her up#but she was YELLINGGG at me from the cage. and i was like 'oh alright' and took her home#and now shes my sweet darling girl. she just needed like a year to chill out so she is no longer a chaos demon lmao#it's also hard to know what youre getting with a kitten. and it's a lot of resposibility. so like. idk.#but also. Kitten Cute... 🥺#i'll have to see what they have when i go there. still not happening for at least a few more days.#it feels too soon rn. but im thinking about this all to cope lol. i hate having only one cat.#i keep wanting to go out to greet Cat Number 2 in the living room. but. nope. so i go back to greet tally on my bed#she's a loving cat but she does Not like to be smothered. and im kind of smothering her lmao#that's another reason to get a 2nd cat. yes i want tally to have company when im gone at work#but also i need a second cat that is very affectionate bc I Want My Hugs And Kisses Dammit#idk when im getting his ashes back. probably somewhat soon. id estimate tomorrow? they were rly quick with sammy's#idk what im gonna do if they call while im at work lol. cry probably.#tho i havent cried in almost a full day!! been like 22 hours. i have been Trying to cope. mixed results.#ah well. c'est la vie and all that shit.#animal death ment/
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absensia-archived · 7 months
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I've spoken briefly about this before and, again, it's usually something I leave in the little details of Charlotte's portrayal, but it's really been on my mind lately so I wanted to write out some of the prominent traits that continue to establish that, despite having gradually accumulated more experience, capital, and property over the years, Charlotte remains coded as working-class. It is crucial to both the narrative itself and her actual existence as a vessel for the primordial void, also known as Khaos. This means that she still has no ( legal ) credit cards and continues to thrift almost all her belongings, including her clothes, books, and furniture ( with the exception of shoes and appliances.) If you are someone who regularly meets up with Charlotte, you might begin to notice ( if you are perceptive ) that while she may be variably early, right on time, or show up in some unexpected state, she is rarely ever late and certainly never without a legitimate reason as to why. It is also not uncommon for Charlotte to juggle multiple jobs at the same time, and the only time she'll agree to a single job, at the exclusion of all other work is if she knows that that one job will be worth it. Related to this is the fact that Charlotte has a very hard time saying no to job offers; it's a habit ( read: stress response ) she is trying to unlearn, but it continues to be a struggle. Lastly, despite having successfully taken on leadership roles in the past, Charlotte expresses a strong dislike for being consigned to a "boss" role as she still much prefers to be hands on, in the action, at risk rather than sitting back and letting others do the work. She becomes restless if she finds herself "at the top" or in the position of too much obvious power; recall the adage about how it is lonely at the top, and how isolation is not something that the void's vessel can allow. She needs to be among people; she needs to be present to catalyze chaos. That being said, this doesn't mean that Charlotte simply allows herself to be treated or thrown away as a mere lackey or just another body, but that is still part of the struggle, isn't it?
#you'll also notice that char is very smart about the way she stores and maintains what belongings she DOES have#ie. her money her safe“houses” her work equipment#within the bounds of her control - char doesn't go out of her way to destroy or wreck her own stuff#if chaos happens then there's nothing she can do; and other people's stuff is fair game#but her own shit? she takes care of that shit best she can#it ties into the fact that she doesn't have a set or consistent sleep schedule#but for her work she will be up at the crack of dawn if needed; she will be out all night; she will be up and working days on end if needed#she also enjoys working in teams and if you've ever had to have char as a co-worker u'll know she's actually nice to work with#still untrustworthy still chaotic still annoying as fuck - but also nice#she prefers to work with equals rather than take any kind of control over others. control being the other side of the coin to chaos :')#she's also worked such a HUGE myriad of what society considers labour / “entry-level” / “unskilled” jobs...#...in order to learn from an inconspicuous position.#i could go on and on but like i said - i'll leave in the writing#i'm so proud of my chaos goblin#thinking about how at one point in her timeline she worked and played her way all the way to accidentally taking out a crime boss...#....then IMMEDIATELY did a 180 going “nope not for me” and vanished#too lonely at the top and that's no fun for this one :(#( smth smth the fact that she's just a vessel is too ingrained in her sense of self for her to actually stand out and be leader )#( smth smth even pawn-turned-queens revert back to pawns at the end of the game )#and as always - if you actually read through all this IM SO THANKFUL FOR U MWAH <3
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