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Update 09/24/22
I've started using Arcweave to map out the locations in Signal Hill, trying to get a solid baseline in place before I continue fleshing them out. I got Skid Row done, and made a good amount of progress on the Red Light District. Everything else is just sort of being sketched out. Hopefully I'll have the chance to work on them more when I get home.
Dark green represents potential player homes, light green represents stores, yellow represents conversations, and pink represents stories. A red line means an additional option at a different location can be unlocked by doing something in this location.
How development is planned to work, I'll flesh out each area to a certain extent in the first demo, and then as time goes on new locations will be added and new content will be added to the existing locations. The goal is to progress the game with the players, meaning all of the content in the demo will be aimed at new players and new content will get more difficult/have more requirements to access it as time goes on.
Of course, this is all just a sort of rough sketch of the world. Beta testing this game is going to be very... interesting. A lot of the questions I'll ask are going to be things like "which places do you feel are the least interesting?" and "do any of the places feel less fleshed out?" and hopefully that'll help me perfect the world map.
#i keep asking myself 'is this interesting enough' and the answer keeps being no so i'm working on adding even more cool shit lmao#but i gotta chill. cause seriously#it's just a rough draft#and i'll have ample time to fix and improve things when i get beta testers#anyway#update#interactive fiction#if#signal hill
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i’ve reached the point of NaNoWriMo where i’m approx. 75% through to 50k words, but nowhere near that in regards of the narrative itself. so i’ve decided that for the sake of reaching the end of the narrative within the parameters, that i’m just going to sum up some things that happen and go back to actually write those scenes later.
#after all#it's just a rough draft#it's supposed to be rough#but i would really like to reach the end of the narrative before the end of the month#nanowrimo 2022
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Wow. That could not have turned out worse.
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--Full Series--
This comic will be on Holiday Hiatus this December and January! While on a cliffhanger? What a scam! >:/
#Chara finally realizes something is wrong....very wrong#And you get to see little Chara for all of 2 drawings. wow. You guys are so spoiled uwu#Asriel and Chara bbfs#finally out of that darn tootin' Darkworld! WE'VE BEEN THERE FOR 2 YEARS!!!#LORE TIME LORE TIME. I know Chara is very vague about it but player-human relationships are very personal.#it can be hard to talk about them if you've been possessed yourself. especially with some stigmas around it#chara just wanted a glass of water. why you gotta do this to em#I am so so so happy to get here#the full excitement has faded since I first thought up this scene but It's still one hell of an accomplishment#YOU GUYS HAVE NO IDEA how many times I reworked this and how many rough drafts I've thrown out the window because of it.#tbh. I may post the 10+ rough pages that will never see the light of day#Im glad I didnt go through with that scrapped plot bc It was too many unneeded pages. I've learned to start condensing in a better way#I am also planning on showing off my Patreon soon :) so I'll be posting complete scrapped story lines over there#deltarune chara timeline#deltarune#utdr#deltarune chara timeline comic#art#my art#bread#chara#asriel#saloon darkworld#darkworld#deltarune au#college chara#college asriel
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Heroes of Millennium (HoM) AU
Act 1: What was left behind. - Part 1 (page 1-5) -here- -> Part 2
#heroes of millennium au#hom au#danny phantom#dp#jake long#american dragon jake long#adjl#YEEEEEE BABEY WE GETTING DROPPED RIGHT THE FREACK IN!! NO LONG INTROS JUST STRAIGHT UP MEAT HERE BABIES#CAN YOU TELL IM EXCITED EVEN IF I STIL YET TO ACTUALLY DRAW PART 2??? only rough sketch draft still but fuk it#i have 40 pages of rough comic im allowed to be excited of having that much??? never drew comics for shit before#i feel a need to apologize for my jake's dragon 'redesign' but i actually like it so i wont lol#i would apologize for falsely saying i would post it yesterday haha i overestimated my speed and typography took much longer than i hoped..#still prolonged 48 hours is better than not posting at all ;D#if you are confused and have questions dont worry its by design (sorta) lol. everything will be answered wit time...long time
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what if Alastor had someone he loved accidentally killed in one of his "escapades" and they ended up in heaven. When Alastor dies, he knows that his beloved was too pure to end up in the depths of hell so he begins his journey of gaining enough power to try to get his love back, in turn making a deal he regrets and stumbling upon the Hazbin Hotel. He doesn't speak of this special someone often- only Husk, Rosie, and Mimzy know of them.
All of this is based on the presumption that Al is just a big ol' sap deep down. Albeit a bit....dubiously motivated.
Edit: Turning this into a fic very soon! :) Stay tuned...
A glimpse into my fic based on this random thought- Ne Me Quitte Pas
#just a lil fanfic idea i had#alastor#hazbin hotel#will the angel!reader forgive him though#to be decided#also tis just a rough draft i had in my head so forgive me if its...not up to par#also this is my first fanfic here soooo#*plays jazz and hides*#i just love al and his creepy vibes#alastor x reader#alastor x angel!reader
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This is a snippet that might someday make it into my fic.
“He’s the least dangerous one.” Jason snorted at Ra’s Al Ghul’s words. “He’s the civilian in a family of Bats.” Jason let out a short laugh, clamping his mouth shut as soon as he heard his voice. He was clearly struggling to hold in his laughter, but no one could deduce why. “By taking all of you first we have taken away his support, making it easy to deal with him.”
Anyone who knew Ra’s Al Ghul knew that he’d just told them that he’d captured the heroes and then ordered the death of a person they’d left behind. By the destroyed look on all but one of the heroes faces, this person would be dearly missed.
Jason tried to keep from laughing, he really did, but the combined looks of horror on his family’s faces and the smugness coming from a man who was so very wrong proved to be too much. He burst into laughter so hard that one might think he’d been hit with Joker’s Gas. The room’s occupants looked at him with varying levels of confusion, concern, and disbelief.
When his laughter didn’t dissipate for a long time, Ra’s became angry. “What do you find so funny? You’ve just been informed that your beloved will be killed, and you find that funny?” His tone was biting even in his clear confusion.
Abruptly, Jason stoped laughing. The change was so sudden that it was unnerving. Several people, captive or otherwise jolted with the jarring shift in attitude as all amusement had left Jason’s face.
“I don’t find it funny.” Jason leaned forward as much as the chains binding him would allow, locking eyes with Ra’s, his face deadly serious. “I find it fucking hilarious.” Jason waited until Ra’s opened his mouth to continue as everyone else watched in stunned silence. “You think he’s the normal one, the civilian in a group of heroes. You think he’s not very dangerous if dangerous at all. You think your assassins can do anything to him. You think he needs us for support. You think you’ll be able to kill him. You think you are safe. You think he’ll never be able to find you. You think you’ve won.” Jason’s voice was soft and quiet yet piercing. He leaned back, expression blank. “As for me? Of course I don’t find it funny. The sheer amount of things your wrong about it hilarious all on its own, without any context. I can’t fucking wait to see the look on your face when you find out just how wrong you are. You’ve fucked around, now it’s time to find out. Your brilliant fucking strategy is an absolute shit show because of misinformation. If I were you, I’d start praying, hoping that some god is willing to further piss off the one you call a civilian by protecting your sorry ass to the best of their ability. It might buy you an extra minute to exist.”
There was a massive thud from down the hall, coming from an impact that struck the whole structure. Jason tilted his head down, grin sharp and inhuman and eyes flashing green.
From down the hall was clearly heard, “Cucumber on a stick! I overshot!”
The other captives tensed, that was Danny! What was he doing here? How was he here?
The assassins in the room tensed. That voice belonged to the civilian lover Red Hood was just ranting about. How was he here? How was he still alive?
Ra’s felt something odd swell in his chest, tightening his muscles and making his heart race. He knew it was a civilian on the other side of the door, he knew it. There was nothing special about Danny Nightingale except that he’d changed his name from Daniel Fenton. Then why, why, did Ra’s suddenly feel like prey that had wandered into the path of a predator?
#dp x dc fanfic#danny fenton#dp x dc crossover#dc x dp#jason todd x danny fenton#jason todd#written on my phone#ra’s al ghul#batpham#rough draft#Ra’s fucked up#he’s going to learn just how bad#ghost king danny#my fic that is being written#Damian is being held in a different place by Talia#the reason that is important is a secret but I still wanted to point it out#i should sleep#sorry if formatting is off#ttac(wygiaf)
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comic comic comic comic comic
this is SO rough and shitty crappy wack but I've been churning it in my head for hours at this point
I might not even polish this I just needed to get it out of my system
more coming soon unless I pass out on my puter (got school tomorrow orz)
gotta get this fucking loser of a bug some fucking friends man
#adventure time fanart#fan comic#finn the human#simon petrikov#prismo the wishmaster#the scarab#scarab the god auditor#prohibitedwish#well it will be soon shh shh watch just just watch they're gonna kiss#sketch#rough draft
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Realized my current WIP has Chuuya going through just about every emotion, so here are some Chuuya faces :0
#I’ve finished the rough draft finally!…now I just need to do all the lineart XD#this comic has ballooned out to almost 20 pages help#out of curiosity — do people like seeing updates when I’m working on a longer thing?#I’m never sure about that#my art#bsd chuuya#bsd
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Red Knight - Chapter 1
DP x DC | Dead on Main
Jason Todd encounters one Danny Fenton in the streets of Gotham and suddenly he's thrown into a world of ghosts and monsters. Will he embrace this life? Or will it just end up with him dead again?
Read on AO3 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4
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“Why are you following me?” Jason pressed his arm against the stranger’s throat, pinning him to the alley wall.
Under the sodium glow of the streetlight Jason got his first good look at the guy. Tall, dark hair, maybe his age or a little younger. Not the type he typically saw in the Narrows- he lacked that certain air of despair. The stranger had been following Jason since he’d left his safe house. Maybe the guy thought Jason would be an easy mugging target. Wasn’t he in for a surprise.
The stranger lifted his face and smiled. His blue eyes glowed with a green ethereal light. “How long have you been dead?”
He said it with the casual nonchalance of talking about the weather. Jason tensed, pressing harder on his arm. How the hell did this guy know?
The guy didn’t flinch. He didn’t seem bothered at all. That could only mean one thing.
Jason steadied his breath. “Metas aren’t welcome in Gotham.”
“I’m not a meta. And neither are you. But that doesn’t mean we’re totally human either.”
The stranger tilted his chin up, his smile broadened. Behind his lips he revealed a pair of fangs glinting, taunting.
From nowhere Memories of the pit stirred under Jason’s heart— rage and pain and fear. His pulse raced faster. His arm pressed harder.
As if responding to the pressure the guy’s face softened. “Oh. It’s worse than I thought.” He sounded genuinely concerned. “What the hell happened to you?”
“Shut up!” Somehow the pity stung worse than the taunts.
Jason pulled his fist back to punch the look off the guy’s face, but he didn’t get the chance to. The guy went translucent. He moved through Jason’s arm like a ghost but then suddenly his hands were solid against his chest, pushing with surprising force, sending him stumbling backward to the slimy concrete.
He fell prone and then the stranger was on top of him. Adrenaline flashed through him- too late. His breath clogged in his throat as cold clutch of power hit him. The strangers face twisted in concentration as he put a hand to and then through Jason’s chest.
The fury of the pit raged and roared, nearly as loud as it had when Jason had taken those first screaming breaths back alive. Jason fought, punching and clawing but the guy held form, unshakable. His ears rang and pain sang through his whole body and it felt like he was turning inside out and then—
Quiet.
Quiet, empty relief.
He breathed out. A cool weight sat heavy under his heart where previously there had been a nest of scorpions.
Jason’s mouth fell open. The guy pulled his hand back with a sigh and stood up.
“That should help I think.”
Jason looked down at his chest- unscathed. A thousand questions scrolled through his head. The one that made it out of his lips: “What the fuck?”
The guy shrugged as he stepped back. “Gotta look out for you. You’re one of mine.”
One of mine. Those words sent a shiver through Jason. This guy was obviously a dangerous meta. Jason had been embarrassingly helpless to stop him doing whatever it was he just did. Time for some answers.
Jason rolled up to a fighting crouch and pulled a handgun from his belt. He leveled its comforting weight at the not-meta meta. “I don’t belong to anybody.”
The stranger’s smile came back, and so did his fangs. Jason bit his tongue.
The guy pulled a scrap of paper out of his pocket and scrawled for a moment, completely nonplussed by the gun pointed at him. “Call me if it gets bad again?”
Jason didn’t move. He gripped the gun tighter. “Who are you?”
Still that smile. “I’m Danny.”
And then he vanished. Not a Batman fade-into-the-shadows type of vanish. One second he was there and the next- nothing but air. The paper he’d written on fluttered down to the ground in the place where he’d stood.
Jason lowered the gun. He got up to walk away, ready to chalk up the whole experience to some meta bullshit he didn’t want to think about again.
But a new weight sat heavy in his chest. The quiet lingered in his head. Whatever that guy did, it made him feel more calm, more in control of himself than he had in a long time. Halfway through that thought the wind picked up and threatened to blow the paper away. Jason’s stomach dropped as he scrambled to catch it. He closed his fist around it just as it reached the street.
He uncrumpled it between his fingers. A phone number, nothing else. On the other side— a receipt for bat burger. What the fuck.
#dpxdc#dp x dc#dc x dp#danny phantom#jason todd#dead on main#danny x jason#dead on main ship#dp x dc fanfic#fanfic#dp#yes this is just me mashing all my favorite tropes and prompts into one big fic#rough draft is basically done now let's see how fast I edit#l m a o
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L, but I got to make his character design
#god if I was ever in charge of a story like dn I would take every character design and really just#go 400% with the emo goth metal punk aes#like I appreciate the dn fashion and aes already it’s so funny#HOWEVER#Step aside boys I can handle it from here#heh#on a side note I finished my first rough draft of my detective story yippe#can’t wait to post about that too heh…#L#l lawliet#tiny Misa#tiny Light#death note
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doodle idea: Bruce cookin up something good?
he's cooking a mystery camping soup (no one but him knows exactly whats in it but it's tasty!)
#bruce just becomes the appointed family cook#no i think they'd take turns (except for floyd)#(not because he's recovering or anything. he's just a disaster in the kitchen)#answered#vrfreeman#trolls#dreamworks trolls#trolls band together#art#trolls fanart#trolls bruce#trolls floyd#trolls branch#trolls clay#trolls jd#trolls john dory#artists on tumblr#my art#this one got away from me a little bit KJSGHJ i was planning a whole other drawing of only bruce. had a rough draft & everything#& then doodled a lil family camping trip and went ''oh let me line this real quick''#and ''let me try out this watercolor brush real quick''#and well. here we are LMAO
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Agent 3s
#That was supposed to be a very short self-indulgent doodle (4-page max) but it ended up being a little bit more lol#It also took a lot of redrawing for me to be satisfied with ahhhhh#that's why the format feels a little informal (bcoz it just started as doodle) so please excuse how rough-looking it is ><#the earlier drafts were a bit spicier#but I had to tone it down if I want to stay consistent with what I've been building on RIP.#anyway this is just me paying a little homage to one of my favorite Ao3 tags: Hurt & comfort#there was only one bed#etc dsfadgfd#moomers#mayamaya#hasahasa#fancomics#splatoonOC#splatoon3#hasamaya
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i... wrote a smol fic (っ´▽`*)っ
also!!!!! If you haven't seen it - shoutout to first ever published fic in Ninja Showdown/My Immortal Soul tags - Lustrous Red by @missadmyre !!!
#ninja showdown#my immortal soul#first ninja x chase young#rc9gn first ninja#first ninja#rc9gn#chase young#xiaolin showdown#randy cunningham 9th grade ninja#rc9gn plop plop#well i say smol fic.... but those 4k words felt very long.#i did say i was going to direct my energy into writing >.> and now look at me ive gone insane#no actually dont look at me im just gonna go cry over my 20k words of rough drafts for like dozen ideas that are now going#to haunt my every waking moment like JESUS i woke up today and literally wrote out 1k words of an idea for a modern au for those two TToTT#its literally an au where its a meet cute turned meet violent and first is randy's sorta dad and chase wants to adopt omi#not to mention a different AU where its an epic mystery adventure AAAAAAA someone heeeelppppp meeeee#also. its been a month but im still staring so intently at missadmyre's fic hoping for another crumb. like thank you sm for the food!!!!#ive literally been rereading it several times after i went insane about it on my main blog and im still slurping at it like a starved perso#Ive been collecting my ideas like a dragon but after reading that fic i was like: I WANT TO READ MORE FICS ABOUT THEM#but i dont wanna be a whiny baby&beg others and be annoying about it. So i put on my big person pants and was like f it WE R WRITINg NOW#so i dont care how bad my writing will be. we gonna be balling on those ideas and YES it doesnt make sense im just v rambly rn
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I can't imagine I'm the first one to think of and/or draw these two based off of this scene from The IT Crowd, but I couldn't rest until I got it out of my system.
#i drew a very rough draft back in like.... August. and then didn't start actually drawing this until early Oct. and then i was moving-#so now it's November and it's FINALLY done ahhhh#also thinking of the person who told me their headcanon aziraphale is richard ayoade and i think that's fucking incredible#i wanted to try something a little more deconstructed instead of just all square panels... i like the flow... proud of myself#also completely redrew aziraphale cus the first version made him look super stiff and manic haha#okay now for the tags#good omens#good omens 2#good omens fanart#aziraphale#crowley#anthony j crowley#aziracrow#ineffable husbands#ineffable idiots#ineffable partners#air conditioning#gomens#aziraphale x crowley#the it crowd#my art#pomegrantArt
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I'm in love with your drawing of Wally and Howdy fighting over the arm. I love how mad Poppy is. Her saying "is2g" gave me the idea that she starts cussing more the longer she has to deal with this bs. And I'm also imagining Frank leaning against Eddie's hat saying "oh Eddie we're really in it now"
10 out of 10 artwork. Good job. No notes.
it has been Well Received it seems! i'm very pleased, i was hoping i wouldn't be the only one who found it funny ahaha
and i couldn't resist:
#if poppy knew swears she would probably end up using them yeah#but none of them know swears! if i scribble them swearing its for Comedic Effect!#because children's show puppets saying 'fuck' is peak humor imo#thinking very hard about the four of them and their experiences together#wh lights out au#scribble salad#rambles from the bog#god. one day i want to fuckin Write this au.#because i dont have it in me to plan out scribbles and draw 'comics' for it In Order#so yall are just getting bits and pieces from random parts#i do want to write it though#i need to know them i need to Know Them for that#their speech patterns their likes their dislikes their vernacular their voices their emotions their opinions and quirks#hopefully this desire to write for it persists through that point#i suppose i could... write a shitty rough draft#a very bland rough draft that would just be the basics...#that could make it easier for future me to edit and tweak and ReWrite#i am Considering....#hopefully i manage to write the Actual au and not just the aftermath which takes up 90% of the au's room in my head#but that is something i won't be talking about!#if the au gets written it'd be a Massive Spoiler! plus i'd probably write th aftermath as a companion sequel! maybe two!#for the different perspectives of course. or it would be a bonus fic where each chapter is a snapshot... hm thinking Thinking...
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GREEN
i am green green green
down to my breath
and blood
and bones.
green with envy
for all the beautiful things in the world
that i cannot hold in my hands
or press against my lips
or swallow down whole.
green with sick
all festering hurts
i don't know how to heal
and spreading poison
i don't know the antidote for
and hand-me-down aches
i don't know the names of.
green with greed,
the yawning void deep in my belly
that wants
and wants
and wants and wants and wants
from the day i was born
screaming with want.
green with permission:
yes please, come here,
do as you please.
i never did learn how to say no
and mean it.
green like plants,
like spring growth and summer leaves
like basil and mint on kitchen counter tops
like haworthia and pothos and monstera.
i am green green green
down to my breath
and blood
and bones—
but maybe someday
i will learn
to hold the whole rainbow
in my body.
- by sylvie (j.p.)
#spilled ink#poets on tumblr#original poem#poems on tumblr#poetry#writeblr#poetics#green#i am having complicated emotions about selfhood#and contradictory emotions and the parts of you that you chose to identify with#can you tell???#this felt like an outpouring to write#from idea to first draft was less than 30 minutes#honestly probably less than 15#it's rough around the edges but i think it's meant to be that way#just a little bit
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