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A single change can set history onto a completely new path, sometimes as unpredictable as kid’s imagination sparked by a new Lego set...
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Welcome to Dual Input — The Lego Movie aviation AU! This blog is home for both the main story and RP. Make sure to check the rules below the cut before interacting!
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( * BARE BONES.
a selection of headcanon questions inspired by key bones in the human body.
skull. what memories/thoughts do they guard the most from others ?
cheekbone. what makes them smile ?
mandible / jawbone. what are they incapable of saying out loud ?
teeth. what lasting mark do they leave on others ?
hyoid / neck. who taught them to speak up, or stay silent ?
clavicle / collarbone. who/what do they lean on when they're vulnerable ?
scapula / shoulderblade. what burden do they carry on their back ?
sternum. what makes their heart pound hardest ?
ribcage. who/what are they trying to protect ?
humerus. do they use humour as a shield or a weapon ? what from/to ?
radius. who/what do they reach for first in a crisis ?
ulna. who stands by them no matter what ?
carpals. what small habits do they have ?
metacarpals. do they ask for help or clench their fists and bear it ?
phalanges. what is their relationship with touch ?
spine. when do they lose their backbone, what scares them ?
pelvis. what future or legacy are they afraid/excited to be responsible for ?
sacrum. what sacrifices have they made ?
coccyx / tailbone. what outdated beliefs do they still carry, if any ?
femur. what drives them forward ?
patella / kneecap. how compliant/obedient are they, who will they kneel for ?
tibia. who/what keeps them moving forward ?
fibula. do they ever feel overlooked ?
tarsals. what past mistakes stick with them with every step they take ?
metatarsals. if they could disappear for a day, where would they run ?
Hey, G. Uh. How's your brother doing? Is he still pissed at me...?
Ah, I think he's fine. Can't guarantee that he will forget about that, but... why are you asking? Look, if you want to change anyone's mind, it... won't work, on him that's for sure. He's always been this way.
I don't know. I guess I just still feel bad about that blunder. And I know that. I tend to have to learn things the hard way too. I still stand by what I said though- you'd do well to keep a close eye on Business too. He's not what he seems.
G. stared for a minute with unreadable expression, then sighed bitterly.
Right. Take care of yourself too, buddy.
is there anybody you guys are sweet on?
Oh, you won't get answers from him.
But I'll tell you, I'm pretty sure my brother is still not over someone he met while studying in Cape Space. Their paths had to split long ago: he joined Bricksburg army, she stayed to continue her education...
Uh, don't tell anyone I said that. I don't know what would bring them back together now.
Ah, as for me... I didn't think about this for a while now, huh! I'm glad when people at least see me as a friend.
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Hey, G. Uh. How's your brother doing? Is he still pissed at me...?
Ah, I think he's fine. Can't guarantee that he will forget about that, but... why are you asking? Look, if you want to change anyone's mind, it... won't work, on him that's for sure. He's always been this way.
4, 7, and 8 for Copps.
4. What was your OC's childhood dream? Is that still their dream? If it has changed, why did it change and what's their new dream?
I think the only thing that mattered was that I had a company to go through everything together. This doesn't work very well when you're grown up. Everyone's goals and dreams drifted too far apart. Not sure what I'm dreaming about as of now. Mm... Being a better person? Proving that I'm good at what I'm doing? Does it still count as focusing too much on other people?..
See, I was very lucky to witness the history of aviation with my own eyes. Vague dreams about independence and strength got to find their place in what eventually became my career. I was fated to be a military pilot before I even knew that was a thing.
4 & 5 for wyldstyle
4. What was your OC's childhood dream? Is that still their dream? If it has changed, why did it change and what's their new dream?
Oh this question brought back some memories. I really liked cinematography at some point... At least when I was very little. Then I was told not everyone is born with enough creativity to direct entire movies. By this logic I came to conclusion that music must've been just for me then. Turns out you can convey as much through songs, if you're passionate enough! I went quite far with that one... You could say I got recognition of my skills and this was enough. Wishing for everyone to actually understand you is a whole separate story, and it's rather naive to dream about it.
5. What did your OC think their life would be like when they grew up? Has it lived up to that expectation?
I feel like if I met myself from the past, she'd be quite disappointed. But only because she expected too- much! And at the same time very little. Well, who didn't dream about being rich superstars when they were kids? Little do you know, it's sad way of living. Shallow and uninspiring. I'm glad I changed my mind and became more realistic. Yes, I stopped living a dream and started seeing the world for what it is. But it also opened my eyes on how real art and soul feel.
oc asks: roots edition
asks to get your OC looking back at their roots
1. How many living parents does your OC have? If they're alive, where are they now and what's your OC's relationship with them? If they're dead, how did they die?
2. What was your OC's first job? Do they still work that job (or in that field), or do they do something else now?
3. How did your OC feel the first time they left home? Why did they leave?
4. What was your OC's childhood dream? Is that still their dream? If it has changed, why did it change and what's their new dream?
5. What did your OC think their life would be like when they grew up? Has it lived up to that expectation?
6. Did your OC have a teacher or a mentor growing up? What was your OC's relationship with them like?
7. Where is your OC's family from? Does your OC feel a close connection to that place? Why or why not?
8. Were there expectations placed on your OC when they were growing up? Have they lived up to those expectations?
9. Did your OC receive any kind of schooling? What did they study? How were they as a student?
10. What's the first significant injury your OC remembers getting? Did it leave any scars?
11. What was your OC scared of as a child? Are they still scared of that?
12. Does your OC's family practice any faith or religion? Does your OC still practice? Why or why not?
13. Does your OC have any siblings? What was their relationship with their siblings growing up? If they were an only child, did they want siblings?
14. Who was your OC's first love? How do they remember that person now?
15. What was comforting to your OC as a child? Do they still find comfort in that now?
16. What does your OC's childhood bedroom look like?
17. How deeply connected is your OC to their past? How do they feel about that connection—does it hinder or help them in any way?
18. If your OC were to return to their childhood home now, what would that look like? How would they feel?
19. What traditions or stories does your OC carry forward from their childhood to the rest of their life?
20. What were the most idyllic years of your OC's childhood? Does your OC miss those days?
21. If your OC could speak to their childhood self, what would they say?
Happy Valentine's everyone! ~♡
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Dual Input
Chapter 1 - New Sun, New Dawn (Part 1)
Chapter 1 - New Sun, New Dawn (Part 2)
what are your thoughts on valentine's day?
I'd say neutral, but I do celebrate it! It's nice! Good reminder to take a break and spend time with your love. And with everything being decorated with pink... it always reminds me of someone, you know? ~☆
It's been a while since I had a valentine... It's still sweet. Makes you think about all the love in the world! That some people get to have.
It's annoying at best. Cool, a love season. Does it celebrate the good, addresses the bad of it? Not really, it's just special day for dating. Does it include love that doesn't look all lovey-dovey? No? Okay, so not all love is even welcome. But you can utilize your own romantic relationship to bring your ass to a store and waste some money! Just like any other day, but gifts are overpriced now. Yoo-hoo.
*In the office of G. Copp, a small purple light appears in the center. Floating above the ground, the mote only grew in luminosity, grasping more and more at the surroundings. Right as the light would have become blinding, it froze. The light fell back into itself, and burst into a storm of glowing particles and mist. In the center of the form stood a humanoid figure, no taller than G’s chest. Avi emerged from the chaos, carrying a tray of meat pies with her.*
Hey there! Sorry about the…flashy entrance. My Dad’s always been on the eccentric side, loves me making an entrance wherever I go. Multiversal travel, amiright? I heard about what happened yesterday; between Liam and B. I’ve come to make sure you’re alright, and see if there’s anything I can do about your computer. I’m something of an engineer myself!
I- hope I am not hallucinating this. I can't afford losing my license right now.
G. Copp hesitantly took one pie in his hands, just to stand there holding it awkwardly.
Man. Who is your dad even. And why does he not know about knocking?
...Uh, thank you for caring. And the pies. I think I'm... fine?
Don't worry about computer. I feel like keyboards can't be all that hard to fix.
...Do you want some tea?
My Dad? My Dad’s Mischief; knocking has never really been his style. Why wouldn’t I? When a plane has a rough landing, is it not the smartest choice to ensure no damage is done? So of course I’d check in on you after a bad day. It’s only protocol! And from the sounds of it, I’ve got my work cut out for me. Keyboards are a very tricky thing. Just how badly did B hulk out on it? Tea sounds absolutely divine about now, thank you! Any interesting flights recently?
Mischief? Do you mean the other me? Well, that's rather embarrassing.
He-heh, okay, maintenence team, commence your procedures. How did you even find out..? As for keyboard, I don't think it was the primary target, so it was just one awkward hit? My poor numpad, although I don't use it that often anyway.
Oh, I hope you like green tea?
Mm, flights... I think I saw so much throughout the career, that it became almost automatic. Unless it's Technic Land. The weather conditions are not friendly up there, especially now when cold seasons have came. Always need to prepare for a few go-arounds.
Chapter 1 - New Sun, New Dawn (Part 2)
<- Part 1
Chapter 1 - New Sun, New Dawn (Part 1)
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[ Right now I'm trying to finish coloring 1st chapter. It's not the chapter that will introduce B. Copp however. Good news is that it's the 2nd chapter, which technically already exists as well. It's just not colored. So, in short, it's a bit more waiting for BC than I might've made you think. Just wanted to clarify this one thing. ]
Ah, hellooooo? Is a soul on the receiving end of my rambles? Oh how I do wish for someone to receive me! It has been such a while, such a while indeed, since an individual manned this station. It feels only necessary then that I poke the proverbial bear, and awaken you from your slumber! What to speak of, what to speak of…it has been so very long since I’ve had company, I practically have nothing to speak of at all! How it has grown dreadful here, all by my lonesome. I…do not feel the most comfortable with leaving my lab at the current occasion; not after an unfortunate incident. It happens to the best of psychics; a rogue strand of magic got away from me. But even so, I cannot help but be alarmed by such a development. To think I was foolish enough to believe I had any control of myself! Hahaha! *sigh* I feel this transmission has grown to be a foolish errand as well, akin to my delusions of grandeur. Nothing more than static clogging a ghost channel. This is The Artificer, signing off. As if it would matter.
Ah-h, Hello? Who are you? Did I miss something?..
Sorry for your incident, I guess... Can I help you with that? Or, you're probably just looking for a chat while you're stuck in your lab...
…A-agh! I eh, did not think anyone was receiving my ramblings! Very well then, very well. I am The Artificer, though most in correspondence with me have taken to calling me “Arty”. I am not partial to either form of identification, so whichever is more preferable to you. It has truly been ages since your last point of contact! Tell me, how is it that you’ve occupied yourself in your absence?
Huh, well hello, Arty. I'm Wyldstyle. If you didn't know that already. How much do you know? How did you even find us?
Well, I don't have anything interesting to share honestly. Been stuck with a dull job trying to find something, anything to write about. Only recently something finally showed up on my horizon. Gosh, I hope! Hope that the call I'm feeling isn't just me starting to believe bizzare stories from my friend out of sheer boredom and insanity.
Darling, this is an open channel! Your broadcasts can be accessed from absolutely anywhere in the multiverse, so long as the recipient has a proper connection. And the quantities of information that I know and do not know are no concern of yours, Wyldstyle! That new pseudonym definitely suits you, by the way~ Whatever would be the matter with bizarre stories born of ennui and calamity? Those are by far some of the most entertaining! If I were in your skin, I would lean into the call. Let it whisper a sweet soliloquy of nothings to you. It isn’t quite far off from something rather sensational!
Ok-kay. Eerie.
I should've gotten used to talking with weird people by now. Especially now that I'm back to working with Vitruvius. You know him, right? Doesn't matter much. You sound like him, kind of. Making impression of someone who magically knows everything, even the future.
And he's back at it again. I think he wants me to start a private investigation? On something that hasn't happened yet. Or did it..? I understand that he's afraid that small leaks of information will put him in danger again, but he could've... been more specific on where I am at least supposed to look for answers.
