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polturn · 11 months
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I recently did a project for local band Weird Year (for their latest album Nick Hates The Beach). It ended up something like a tour journal following a band on a strange roadtrip along the California coast, dodging the surreal and the fantastic all the way to a gig.
This was such a fun project for me. I love doing art for music and making up a little narrative of an indie band roadtrip was just... so damn fun.
If you care to listen to the album its on Sp0tif¥ and AppIe Music. Or have a look at their music videos on youtube. ✌️
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apt502-if · 2 months
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could you spare us some facts about the rwb M relationship? How is it different from fwb L?
well you begin getting involved with M while you're still rivals (hence it being a rivals with benefits instead of friends with benefits). M still doesn't like you as a person and u two are still against each other but it's the case of having sexual tension and you and M being so stressed out at work that you might as well get your rocks off with someone :P
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reidiot · 1 year
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if i know something about criminal minds it's that when the writers are bored, they just unlock a new trauma for spencer ^^
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sewercl0wn · 2 years
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Plot tables: Mapping out and organizing all your plots and storylines
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Can't organize your plot and are juggling between several plot lines? I got your back, I present: Plot tables!
(I'm probably not the only person to use these, but I have no idea if these are commonly used and I just don't know about it or I actually did something with this)
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Here's a loose example I threw together. It's just a normal table where each column represents a different storyline within the same story. It shows you roughly what should happen in each chapter / scene.
e.g., from the example table, we see that in chapter / scene 1, there's a chase scene where the police lose track of the criminal they're following, as well as in the same chapter we see character B and C break up.
It's nothing groundbreaking, but it's something I want to share considering the amount of people I see complaining about juggling 50 million storylines and having no orderly way to keep track of it
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littlelalaland · 1 month
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Syzoth: I can turn into a lizard!!
Shang Tsung: Ooh! Teach me! Teach me!!
Syzoth: No-
Shang Tsung: I SAID TEACH ME! *Abducts cutely.*
Syzoth: FINE! You fuckin bit.... Atleast my fams fine.
Shang Tsung: Lol nah, they dead brotha.
Syzoth: (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)
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8iunie · 8 months
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HONEY! (ARE YOU COMING?) Storyline
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kix-mm · 1 year
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G/t a little overwhelming 1/2
@icitrines-blog inspired this post!
T was waiting for their friend to get home from work, they jump when they heard the door slam, and heavy boots get tossed aside. Ah... it must have been another one of those days...
T out of habit ran to the kettle and jumped down onto the switch, making it boil, and pulled out a bottle of rescue-remedy just in time for their friend to enter the kitchen. "G! You're home, how was-" their sentence was cut short by G aggressively slamming the fridge shut after grabbing a beer.
"Hey! I'm boiling the kettle already for you! Don't start drinking now! That's not good for you!" G wasn't in the mood to argue with their little friend. At the moment, they sounded like a nagging mother or sibling. G had no patience today for any of that. T stomped their little foot on the counter as they felt ignored. "I said I'm boiling the kettle! Stop drinking beer!" With a quick switch and a small light popping on, the kettle had finished boiling. G begrudgingly got up "okay okay just stop nagging. I'll have some -" G stood there with the kettle in their hand. There was barely any water in it! T had basically wasted a lot of hard earned electricity on a practically empty kettle! It wasn't even enough for half a cup. "You boiled an empty kettle!" G moans. "Oh... well, then you didn't refill it!" T answers with a rather snarky tone, jeez, how ungrateful.
G takes a deep breath. "I have told you before. If there's no water in the kettle, don't boil it." as sweet as his friends' intentions were. It would be nice if they listened once in a while, too. T, without skipping a beat, ignores the comment and pushes the small glass bottle to G. "Take some rescue remedy! You'll feel far less grumpy! It always helps!" G, let's out a long sigh."T I just need a moment right now, I don't want the remedy." G tries to explain in a calm yet frustrated tone."But it'll help you! Just take it! You obviously need it since you're being so dramatic"
G looks at T. Oh, how fed up they were at the moment. Maybe they should go elsewhere to try and have a moment of peace? They could come back to T later."Take. Your. Remedy!!" T insists while pushing the little bottle closer and closer to G, who was making their way out of the kitchen when suddenly...
Smash!
The precious little glass bottle of rescue remedy fell to the floor, shattering into millions of pieces and the liquid spilling all over the floor. T gasps and stares down at the bottle before slowly looking up at G. G turned immediately to see what had happened. His face turned a bright red as he stormed in a blind rage to T with the intention of grabbing them. T immediately ran for cover, it had become a game of cat and mouse, T was making quick moves to escape G's fuming grasp while G shouted for them to "Get back here this instant!"
T had slipped off the counder and fell between the counter and fridge. T was now not only injured from the hsrsh fall but also trapped. If G decided to move the fridge now, they would most definitely get crushed, but it's the only hiding spot T could get to... G knew too well of all the others and had blocked them off.
T immediately grabbed onto whether they could, their lower back hurt immensely from hitting the floor, and everything around them felt slow and agonizingly painful. They didn't respond, it hurt too much to respond... all they could do was push themselves back and cover their ears from G's booming voice. They couldn't make out what was being said anyway. They were just scared and hurt. Soon after that, they blacked out for a moment, or a minute before quickly waking up from a tight pain in their legs, it was undoubtedly from the fall, the shock made his legs hard to move but that wasn't their only problem. Was G still after them? Had they given up searching for T? Did T push too much and make G stop caring for them..? T let out a soft, defeated cry. It was barely loud enough to alert G.
G had been searching for their little friend for about an hour now. Where had they gone?? At first, they just thought they were hiding, but they never hid for this long... and they always responded of G's call. Something wasn't right. When they finally heard T's weak whimpers, they felt both hopeful and a sense of dread.
"T! T I'm here, I'm right here, we're are you? Where are you buddy??" G asked while frantically searching the nooks and crannies of the kitchen eventually yet reluctantly following their nose to the fridge where they saw their little friend. Dread sank through their hearts, both for separate reasons, the one was scared what would happen if G got their hands on them, while the other was worried how they would got their little friend out of there in one piece!
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pollswithnogoals · 19 days
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STORYLINE 6
You look around for a while, pondering what to do as the cold water rocks your body to the rhythm of the waves. At the distance, you see an island, its left side filled with deteriorated constructions. You didn't really know what it was, but it's like those stones were calling to you.
Well...it's not very nice to leave a call unanswered. It's not like this could get worse. Nothing made sense, so we might as well just embrace it. You swam and swam... and swam until with aching arms, you reached shore. The ruins looked more recent than you had previously thought. There wasn't a single overgrown vine. It's almost as if the houses were still patiently waiting for their owners to come back.
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coolmagoloraskblog · 2 days
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pjberribear · 1 month
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DDLC AU update!
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Storyline so far for the AU. Just know that I'm typing this all in character!
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The storyline might change later on, I don't know about this one. I think it's good and all, BUT there's something missing...
Here's some bit of information about the game and how the characters work. Got this off of my discord server.
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Might change later on as well.
Here's some updates to show off what is next to come for this AU. Everything about it is in the works right now. So I hope that all of these get finished soon! I hope you enjoy the DDLC AU so far! <3
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apt502-if · 2 months
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Ok now the big question is:
Can mc and M blow off some steam at work? 👀 (except for the teacher job where kids and minors are involved, ofc)
I was going to mention the last part! So they can and do but for the teacher route M and MC won't. At least not during work hours/when there are kids/minors around!
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fnf-tankfamau · 8 months
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Part 1: Starting (Re)turn - Pages 24-27
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katjustvibinglmao · 4 months
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SMG4:well.... It was after the anime arc...
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"It's a... Kid?.."
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Pervious
(I'm sorry about the Luigi's part- I kinda keep moving the text so he was meant to say "Do you think maybe there's someone in it?")
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undecimxveneficus · 1 year
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Archaisch Covin „Betrug“
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"Pass auf was du tust, Junge!" Die Stimme meines Vaters, auch wenn Erzeuger besser passen würde, drang an mein Ohr. Ein hämisches lachen drang aus dem inneren meiner vom brüllen trockenen Kehle."Ich weiß genau was ich tue, Vater!" Das letzte Wort spuckte ich ihm vor die Füße. Ich konnte die Angst in seinen Augen sehen, die Genugtuung die ich empfand war beinahe berauschend. Ich hatte mir meinen Zirkel für den Schluss aufgehoben, Leichen säumten meinen Weg und das gejammer und gewinsel war erbärmlich. Ich würde in die Geschichte eingehen, als der Junge der 11 Zirkel ausgelöscht hatte, und mit jedem Tot mehr und mehr Macht erlangte. Meinen Vater hatte ich mir bis zum Schluss aufgehoben, er sollte sehen was er erschaffen hatte. Meine Mutter saß weinend in der Ecke, als wüsste sie nicht, wie es sein konnte das ich sowas tat. Man könnte jetzt sagen daß es in meiner Natur als Redcap lag aber das wäre nur ein Bruchstück der Wahrheit. Ich baute mich vor meinen Eltern auf."Mein Leben lang habt ihr mich wie Dreck behandelt, mich geschlagen und verbrannt, mein Körper ist übersät mit Narben. Und ihr wundert euch, wie ich zu einem, wie hast du es genannt? Monster werden konnte." Abfällig sah ich sie an."Du warst schon immer schwierig und hast dich nie in den Griff bekommen, sieh was du angerichtet hast. " Selbst jetzt, kurz vor seinem tot hatte mein Vater keine netten Worte für mich. Meine Mutter weinte bitterlich aber das war mir egal. Mein Dolch gezückt Schnitt ich ihr die Kehle auf und mit Freude sah ich das Entsetzen in den Augen meines Vaters."Junge..!" Doch bevor er auch nur ein weiteres Wort von sich geben konnte riss ich ihm sein Herz raus und sah wie das Leben in seinen Augen erlosch.
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His Mother was an Elf and his Father was a respected Wizard. He's a Redcap, he needs blood to live. His Childhood was difficult and marked by abuse and neglect. Once he got his powers under control, he killed his and 10 other covens, including his parents. He disappeared and found a new Home. Today he lives in France, in an old run-down castle, where he can best lure his victims. He's married with @gxldenice and he try not to ruin it.
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No 24/7 , always in the mood for plays, write me here or one wire: undecimxveneficus ; smaltalk ger/eng, plays pefer in German.
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halewynslady · 5 months
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