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THE FAERIE'S CAFE
AN ODE TO MAGIC.
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Decided to try and figure out what Ode looks like in my style, as I've only ever relied on her faceclaim ( + it's good drawing / character design exercise, ) and here we go! It's far from finalized, but I adore rough concepts:
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Anyway, go on and add me, cowards,
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' choose, and choose wisely. or others shall choose for you. '
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐘, as if she’s heard those words before. yet, she cannot quite place her finger on it — 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝙨𝙝𝙚’𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 ! her head begins hurting again &. it takes everything in her not to resort to old habits ( she is a child again, stuck in the closet, with only the darkness being her friend. the texture of the walls around her grounding her into reality ) 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙀𝙫𝙮, 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. in reality, dear friends, this entire chain of thoughts, these struggles, only take less than a few moments… all over in less than a blink of her eyes. this is no panic attack, but a chance to reflect. she’s heard this wisdom before &. Evy is undecided whether they bring comfort… or shame.
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄’𝐒 𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐏, eyes cast downward as she ponders &. reflects, ❛❛ i’ve never much had a choice. i don’t quite think so. such a concept is… complicated, too much to think about. it kind of… hurts. ❜❜ she knows that, up to a certain point, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧. she intimidates Evy, but not to the point of fearing for her life. there is a sense of knowing, of confusion, 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙚’𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 &. she doesn’t understand why that is so. there’s a small realization — it’s in the eyes.
𝐄𝐕𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 into her eyes, making her hackles rise. the animal inside her wanting to be corner &. bundle itself into a cocoon, never to come out. ❛❛ you look like you know how to make such choices. do they come easy to you ? are you… satisfied with the choices you’ve made ? ❜❜ the black of the pretty woman’s hair captures her fancy &. as someone who grew up almost non-verbal, as one would expect, she doesn’t have much of a filter… ❛❛ your hair is quite dark. how do you get it to be such a dark color ? ❜❜
#cursedfortune#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁ㅤ:ㅤ[ saved ]ㅤᡣ𐭩#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗱ㅤ:ㅤ[ evy ]ㅤᡣ𐭩#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁ㅤ:ㅤ[ answ ]ㅤᡣ𐭩#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱ㅤ:ㅤ[ words ]ㅤᡣ𐭩
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❝ your job is to control chaos, not to succumb to it. ❞ — @schncwittchen asked.
ʜᴇ’ꜱ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ; ʜᴇ’ꜱ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜɪᴛ. It’s obvious he should be the example to Fabletown people, by being the sheriff, snapping was the last thing he should do. He’s all aware of that. The disappointement on Snow’s voice is clear to him, shows exactly how he confirmed to her that he was nothing more than the monster she found in the woods, back in the homelands, when he snapped. Somehow he wanted to be different from that when she was around him but nature cannot be changed. And as a monster, he would forever be one and not even centuries living amongst the human fables would change it. Not even her… Bigby took a deep sigh, watching as his cigarrete was consumed by the fire, unable to stare at Snow’s eyes. ❝ My job is to keep this place safe. And sometimes, chaos it’s just the consequence of it. ❞
Honestly, he wonders if she, sometimes, forgets that his bestial nature and the fear && violence that he inspires on others is exactly why she made him Sheriff, why she took him with her to Fabletown. To protect the place she built herself. ❝ I know what I’m doing, Snow. ❞ Sometimes he doesn’t. He’s just too proud to admit it and that was not the case. Bigby did not like to let her down like that, and she was the only one whose opinion mattered to him, for a fact. But again, he didn’t regret what he had done, he would do that again. Fabletown should not forget who was their sheriff, mostly, they should not forget who he was. Despite living in a human form, he would always be the big bad wolf.
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▲ (Brick)
* brick gets tagged in an instagram post from boomer / @b0iiz.
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Me @ my partner: Yeah, I'll definitely to that thread soon! No worries!
Me @ my partner: -responds 7 years later- See? Told you I'd get to it! :D
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In this moment, nothing compares to the defiance and bitterness burning through the crimson of Brick's eyes. Were the tension any heavier, it’d begin sparking hellfire — his shoulders remain heavy with a weight that he hadn’t paid attention to before [ CLARIFICATION: ONE HE PREFERRED TO IGNORE, PRETENDED EVEN, THAT IT’D NEVER BEEN THERE IN THE FIRST PLACE ] His fist tightens, flesh turning alabaster,
Brick is ready for a fight but tries to hold himself back ( he’s only a little less stupid, after all ) despite the anger boiling underneath his ( usual ) roughened exterior — HIM had never hidden their true nature to the boys; they’ve always known, but somehow, it feels like his life had been a lie.
His jaw tenses as several memories flood his mind; they loom over him now, taunting him and revealing the twisted nature of his existence [ THERE HAD BEEN JOY IN THERE SOMEWHERE, TOO, BUT FAR BE IT FROM BRICK TO ACTUALLY ADMIT THAT SHIT ]
He hadn’t even visited his brothers yet. His tongue clicks on the roof of his mouth [ HIS GAZE HAD NEVER LEFT HIM’S, ALWAYS REMAINING LEVEL ] before working his jaw, ❛❛ Yeah, ❜❜ he spits out; voice laced with venom and bitterness like fire from a dragon. ❛❛ I remember the fuckin’ dinosaur robot; think that means shit to me? ❜❜ Smoke is practically pouring out from the Rowdyruff like a chimney,
He takes a step forward; a challenge, a dare ( not smart at all, in hindsight ) as he continues, ❛❛ Think I owe you? You might have given us free reign and material things; doesn’t make up for the crap you’ve done to me, to my brothers, ❜❜
❛❛ You and Mojo Jojo created us to be villains, to wreak havoc and cause chaos, ❜❜ Brick continues, his words dripping with contempt. ❛❛ And guess what? We did exactly that. ❜❜ A heavy silence lings in the air, ❛❛ As for my attitude, hah— Well, maybe if you hadn’t been such a shit parent, Dad, I wouldn't have this 'life sucks' attitude in the first place. You're the one who made us this way, who taught us to embrace being evil. Don't act like you did us any favors with your 'softness’; just another twisted part of the messed-up game you've been playing since day one, ❜❜
For fuck’s sake; he comes back to Townsville after nearly a decade, and this is the shit that awaits him? Fucking hell…
@rxdrxge
❝ I’m getting really sick of this “my life sucks” attitude of yours, Brick.
I know I wasn’t the best parent, but if you haven’t noticed… IM EVIL.
Still, I was pretty soft of you boys. Remember that giant dinosaur robot
your dad and I got you boys for your creation days? You loved it the most. ❞
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Every time I try, every time they lie, I get a little anti you and me.
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Celes will only deem the nickname / term of endearment: my baby, my sweet honey, my good time doll, to her significant other,
#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁ㅤ:ㅤ[ mod ]ㅤᡣ𐭩#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱ㅤ:ㅤ[ study ]ㅤᡣ𐭩#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗱ㅤ:ㅤ[ celes ]ㅤᡣ𐭩
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prompts: random quotes + excerpts.
“ you are so vulnerably haunting; your eeriness is terrifying irresistible. ”
“ we’re not that different, you and i. ”
“ you are a child of the cosmos, a ruler of the skies. ”
“ you’re just becoming more of what you’ve always been. ”
“ i’m not changing, none of us are changing. everything is fine. lets have a picnic. ”
“ my father had the kind of anger all fathers do – loud and terrible. it lingers for your whole life. ”
“ girlhood rots between my teeth, a sickness so sweet it aches. ”
“ i wished so badly to have my own life, but you wouldn’t let me. ”
“ parts of me died in the house i grew up in and i visit them in dreams. ”
“ today i heard your name and my hands started shaking. please make it stop, make it stop. ”
“ i wasn’t even allowed to cry over any of it, anyway! i wish the only thing that i spilled in my life was milk. ”
“ this is not fun! it’s just scary! ”
“ but if i hadn't fallen, i wouldn't have met you. ”
“ have you let go of the ails that anchor you yet? ”
“ have you let this marvelous spinning earth pull you into its arms and sweep you off your feet yet? ”
“ i dream, i dream, i keep dreaming. one word in my mouth crystallises like sugar: hope. ”
“ the nights get heavy like they always do. ”
“ heavy wind, cold rain, and yes the stars. ”
“ drifting apart always seems to hurt more as it happens. ”
“ i am trying to say: look at me. ‘i am weightless. you make my heart grow light.’ ”
“ right now, everything without you is almost sticky-sweet. it tastes like nectar. ”
“ can you accept help or are you the eldest daughter? ”
“ i swallow a bee for each ill deed done. i am a hive walking. i strain to hear you over the regret. ”
“ i knew that it was cruel to be so optimistic, but, in my solitude, i couldn't resist the urge and spent entire days basking in idiotic fantasies, sometime verging on prayer. ”
“ grief is not a feeling, but a neighbourhood. this is where i come from. everyone i love still lives there. ”
“ there is a certain clinical satisfaction in seeing just how bad things can get. ”
“ i was once very close to getting out of here. ”
“ there is no moving on. only running away. ”
“ i don’t love anyone. well, maybe my sister. ”
“ i am infatuated with the private life, and with anonymity; perhaps even invisibility. ”
“ sometimes you just need someone to tell you you're not as terrible as you think you are. ”
“ i opened my mouth, almost said something. almost. the rest of my life might have turned out differently if i had. but i didn't. ”
“ she is still inside of me. i carry her with me wherever i go. ”
“ being a confessional human being for me is like a defense mechanism. if i can tell you the flaw before you see the flaw, then maybe it's okay. ”
“ being a person didn't come naturally to me the way it seemed to for others. people who were sure of themselves awed me. i studied them and tried to mimic their ease. ”
“look back at the mess you've made. try your best to pick up the pieces. ”
“ not only had my brother disappeared, but– and bear with me here–a part of my very being had gone with him. ”
“ i kinda wish i was buried six feet under ground. but oh god i also wish i was buried in your arms. ”
“ we tell our stories differently, don’t we, you and i? ”
“ you poor thing. sweet, mourning lamb. there’s nothing you can do. ”
“ a golden cage is still just a cage. ”
“ although i may not be yours. i can never be another’s. ”
“ my mother didn't foresee what was going to become of us as a result of witnessing her despair. ”
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𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑲𝑬𝒀 𝑷𝑶𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑺…
* having been raised in, essentially, just along the edge of solitary confinement, Evy developed a particular way of talking. her only access to the outside world growing up, was a small handheld radio which had extremely shitty signal. she would attempt to copy the voices of the, presumably, pretty singers &. commercials. her vocabulary &. expressions are rather polite due to her grandmother, but Evy tends to put emphasis on certain parts of a word when not necessary. the best example i can come up with is the character Y6 from Steven Universe. it’s gotten better to the point where she sounds, for the most part… kind of normal.
* her thoughts are much more articulate than her actual speech. being half werecat, Evy is very good at noticing others’ gestures, movements, facial expressions, etc. she’s quick as a whip, but unfortunately, her speech tends to be a lot slower than how fast her mind is running. it’s why she opts to point to things or rather, use touch to get her point across.
* Evy doesn’t hate werewolves, not on a personal level where she wants to cause harm or hunt them. but due to her nature, she can’t help but be afraid, even if she consciously attempts not to. it’s a very hard feeling to overcome because her body automatically &. physically reacts to their presence in particular. the same holds true toward other demons, but it’s werewolves / hellhounds / supernatural canines she has a particular problem with. with regular dogs / canine species, she tends to come across as allergic.
#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁ㅤ:ㅤ[ saved ]ㅤᡣ𐭩#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱ㅤ:ㅤ[ study ]ㅤᡣ𐭩#ㅤㅤ▪️ ༊·˚ ⋆ㅤʚїɞㅤ𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗱ㅤ:ㅤ[ evy ]ㅤᡣ𐭩
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the hole.
dialogue prompts from the hole by hye-young pyun.
the real fight starts now.
you are clearly not okay.
i didn't know what to ask.
don't feel embarrassed.
recovery takes a long time.
if there's one thing i hate, it's tales of miraculous recoveries.
how does it feel to be home again?
i'm in no shape to comfort anyone.
my father has a lot, but i'm all my mother has.
i don't mean to poke at old wounds.
i want all the gory details.
i was trying to figure out how to apologize.
you'd abandon your family to ensure your own success.
assholes like you always succeed.
you can't represent the world through maps alone.
at least maps improve with failure.
your forties are well-suited to all manner of sin.
i stopped growing a long time ago.
you know better than anyone what a hack i am.
climbing plants give me the creeps.
you'll never guess who's come to visit.
you always imagine the worst possible circumstances for yourself.
not even you could have guessed.
he's come to pray for you.
i'm sorry i drank it all.
i thought i would feel free, but i don't.
who is this?
i feel removed from the entire world.
only someone like jesus christ himself could do your job.
i'll stay with you, for the time being.
your pledges and promises are useless.
you can't choose cynicism over grief.
you're making me extremely uncomfortable.
were you cussing?
you look good.
do you like being back home?
you look just as tired as me.
there are sides of you that only family can see.
it's like being born all over again.
i wanted you to be surprised.
i've become a laughingstock.
not everyone could do what you did.
misery does love company.
once you experience loss, you find it has a good side.
a dead husband is so much better than a cheating husband.
raised with so much love and care, only to die for no reason.
you act like i'm not even here.
leaning on someone leads to hugging.
when you get old, you don't hold back. you stop watching what you say.
my world was the only one that collapsed.
i'm always thinking about you.
i didn't know you worried about me.
there are things i can only bear because of you.
you can't stay in the house forever.
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PROMPTS FROM LIFE IS STRANGE, SEASON 1
* assorted dialogue, suggested by ismelodrama, adjust as necessary
everything is a picture waiting for be taken.
you're just jealous of me because i actually do the things you can't.
are you hiding something?
i'm sick of your disrespect. tell me the truth!
i don't want to fight with you anymore. i don't want to fight with anyone anymore.
i was eating those beans!
how the hell did you know about that photo?
always take the shot. my number one rule of photography.
you just don't listen, do you?
there's something weird going on with you.
you've only been here for three weeks and you're already causing conflict.
after this week, you are certainly not a little kid anymore.
not now. i'm contemplating shit.
are you fucking kidding me? this is major bullshit!
i didn't have all the evidence at the time.
we all make decisions we regret.
i'm not gonna make any excuses for my behavior.
i'd put stephen hawking against picasso any day.
it sucks to be dragged into the spotlight.
nobody believes me anyway.
you're exactly the kind of soldier i'd want by my side in a war.
why the hell not?
i almost asked you to hang out.
you should have asked me.
maybe we're too much alike.
i don't believe anything you say. you're full of shit.
eat a dick, [name].
i'll be in the tardis getting my delorean ready.
since you're the mysterious superhero... i'll be your faithful chauffeur and companion.
you don't know who the fuck i am or who you're messing around with.
where'd you get that? what are you doing? come on, put that thing down!
don't ever tell me what to do! i'm so sick of people trying to control me!
so you can't help me?
i told you before that i'll always believe you.
i may be a pest but... i'm a good listener.
you're the bravest person i've ever known.
for every action, there's a reaction.
i'm trying. but you have to understand my position.
i know i can be a pain in the ass... and you've always treated me like a person, not a beta nerd.
why do you want all your friends to die?
oh i see. i'm not important to you anymore.
nobody lectures me. everybody tries though.
do not analyze me! i pay people for that.
hey, that's total slander!
you don't know shit about my father, or me.
you're all fucked!
everybody hates me.
[name]... it's me. i just wanted to say i'm sorry.
i truly am sorry for being such a bastard.
you would have been cool to hang out with.
you might as well choose me.
i'm not perfect, okay?
you have talent, [name].
you don't have to push people out of your way.
thanks for admitting again that i have some talent.
do you think it's, like, fate we're not supposed to be friends?
nobody says we have to be friends.
everybody lies. no exceptions.
i came for all of you.
i'm in a nightmare and i can't wake up.
no wonder they call it a "web." nothing can ever get out.
i wish i could go back in time and erase everything.
just tell me you do have the photograph.
now shut up and listen.
i'm not a real scientist.
i was just happy just being your friend.
[name], i'm so sorry you had to go through all that.
i don't think i can concentrate on going out to the movies.
everybody pretends to care until they don't.
even angels need angels, [name].
i might be naive, but i feel their struggle.
why did you stop me from jumping?
this shit pit has taken everyone i've ever loved.
when a door closes, a window opens... or something like that.
i keep going back in time.
how could there be a more important moment in history?
thank you for trusting me.
hey... be careful out there.
what kind of friend are you?
you never understood me, or what happened to me.
i'll always be alone, thanks to you.
just in case we don't get out of this...
i'm going to make the right choices from now on.
i've been feeling like this might be actually the end of the world.
i hate to say that i'm glad to see you, but i'm glad to see you.
i wish i could stay in this moment forever... but then it wouldn't be a moment.
if that tornado came right now, i would just sit here and watch for a while.
i just feel like escaping.
i have total faith that you'll do the right thing when the time comes.
with great power comes great bullshit.
am i pushing myself too hard?
you like to hurt people, huh?
i'm glad you decided to escort me.
i know this is a bad time, but can i get one picture?
of course i believe you. you're the most amazing person i've ever met, and i'm glad you trust me.
i don't have a fucking clue what's going on.
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