No commissions, but open to art trades.
Here to share my art of my OC.
This is a self-ship blog and random drawing.
Multiple Yume:
-Shadow Milk Cookie
-Sebastian Solace
-Michael Afton
-Bobby Franklin
Today I have decided that I'll do some art trades since I've been giving some art to some yume shipper, but I want to actually trade with other people with art. I accept doing sona x canon, oc x canon, or even just your oc itself.
example:
I only do traditional art, so the process will be slow and might take either one or two days. I can accept up to five people for the art trade, as I need a lot of time for this. Also, if you're bad with art, that's fine, I just want you to at least try.
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Also, credit to @suupersonic for these dessert lace dividers.
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Bobby Franklin Dialogue/Behavior Study for Fic Writers
Before I write for a character I like to do a study to figure out who a character is and thought this might be a useful resource for anyone else giving a go at writing Bobby!
I generally break down speech patterns, body language, and era. All of this is canon and observable with as minimal bias as possible!
1. Canon Dialogue
Source pulled dialogue with colored sections to pinpoint patterns I have found.
You know, dude, I still don't get it. Are you like a pirate or a sultan? It would just be good to establish these things.Â
Captain Clark. Wait, wait, wait, wait. Kat! KAT! Â
It's like 9 pm, what the fuck? Woah! Wa – wa – woah. (intake of startled breath, repetitive sound) What the fuck? Dude, did you just see that? Did you just fuckin' see that? How – how did he do that? Did you just fuckin' - what? How the fuck?Â
What the fuck? (lyrical tone, laugh-like)  Did you see that? Where the fuck did he go? Where the fuck?Â
You gonna watch this?Â
What the fuck? (loud, half laugh) Dude, dude, how is this possible? Fuck, okay.  No, no, no, Kat it's good. It's good. It's – just you gotta come see this. I mean, right, see – see – see um , it's fine. Â
There's someone down there. Fuck. Just get this shit off me. Â
Fuck, jesus. Dude what is – dude what kind of fuckin' knot is this? Â
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. No, no, no, no. Â
Untie the knot, man. What the hell are you doing? Fuck! Don't let go. Don't let go. No, no, no, no. Don't let me go. Don't let go. Â
WHAT THIS DIALOGUE TELLS US
Uses informal addresses such as dude and man, including when referring to his significant other.
Bobby used the informal filler word like. (That's like so cool, you're like not from around here, etc)
The choice of the word established showcases some education, an attempt to sound professional (this may be bias, but I think it hints that Bobby takes film seriously).
Uses distancing address toward Clark. He is Captain Clark, not Clark.
Bobby more than once uses repetitive language, saying words multiple times in a row, especially when startled or afraid. He also stumbles over words when startled, restarting and repeating parts of sentences.
His accent shortens and informalizes some words such as gotta, gonna, and removing the -g from -ing words, especially when swearing.
His question about the knot, insinuates Bobby has some general knowledge about knots.
2. Canon Physical Language
Behaviors directly witnesses in canon scenes.
Bobby is seen lifting his hands in a sarcastic surrendering motion, he rests with a hand on his hip, and collects a bag from his girlfriend without complaint.
Is seen to not wear a shirt in the comfort of his home, but wears jewelry. (Could be considered bias, but Kat does appear to be possibly wearing his jersey in this scene.)
Bobby leans in the doorway, possibly blocking Clark from entering, but opens the door wider to give Kat a clear view and looks at her when making a decision and allowing her to lead the conversation. (To me this infers that he trusts her judgement, and is comfortable having his girlfriend speak and make decisions for him which insinuates trust).
Does a two finger wave, thumb extended. Could be considered a partial salute, wave combo.
Shooting himself in the mirror infers some confidence in himself, and an awareness for unique shots.
When shown the doorway, Bobby shows little hesitation for the unknown, despite being startled. He goes in with little convincing and encourages Kat to do the same.
Breathes heavily when panicked, nor can he sit still. When in flight instinct still allows for intimate touching from his girlfriend and eye contact.
When in danger he trusts Kat more and becomes hostile toward Clark, blaming him for the knot.
3. ERA INFORMATION TO CONSIDER
This information is not taken directly from the film, but from research done about to time period it takes place, specifically 1990.
Bobby is a broke college student, who lives in an apartment community, which could *possibly* be student housing.
He does not own the camcorder he is using, also this camcorder is the Panasonic AG-EZ1 with a wide lens attachment. This equipment does not have a way to view the film on the camcorder itself. If someone wanted to review the film they would either have to have the film developed or by plugging the camcorder into a CRT TV via a cord. (I am not fully certain which type of cord, likely a three prong one, as it got a bit technical for me, but there would need to be a cord for sure.)
Computers were not common use for people like Bobby at this time, he would have written his college essays either by hand or on a typewriter.
I have read varying sources, some saying they were common, others saying less so. But it is likely Bobby had a pager. It is also very likely he had a house phone. People were known to send codes on pagers to friends, that had unique meanings, such as meet up spots, etc which would also include a contact number.
Being an mid-20s guy in 1990 meant Bobby was born in the late 1960s and would likely be most familiar with 1980s slang. Consider doing your own research on such things as well! Some terms I feel may fit are:
bad (as in, that's so bad which means something is good)
bite me (a playful comeback)
bodacious (attractive)
what's your damage (what's your problem?)
chill pill (calm down)
bounce, hightail it, peel out, gotta motor (ie let's leave)
dipstick (an insult)
i kid you not, yes way (meaning yes)
bimbette (ie bimbo)
I hope you guys find this a little bit useful! Happy writing! Also if you're interested in my writing for Bobby here's my shameless self promo @steelpaperboats !
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A few minutes ago, I was at home, taking a nap. Now, I'm somewhere else entirely.
I stand in a lush garden overflowing with colorful flowers and fragrant herbs. Winding paths twist in every direction, disappearing into the greenery. The walls surrounding the garden resemble the sky itself—soft blues and drifting clouds—but they're clearly painted.
As I wander deeper into the garden, an odd sense of familiarity settles over me. I've never been here before... yet it feels like I have.
Then I see the house.
It stands among the flowers as though it has always belonged there. As I approach, the front door slowly swings open.
I glance around, wondering if this is really my only option. That's when I notice the figures scattered throughout the garden. Human shapes entwined with vines and blossoms watch silently from among the plants. Strangely, I don't feel threatened by them.
If anything, they feel welcoming.
I step toward the house.
The lights inside begin to flicker.
Once.
Twice.
Again.
The pattern feels deliberate, as though something is trying to communicate with me.
Inside, I find an old speaker resting on a shelf. It crackles to life, and a distorted voice echoes through the room.
"Welcome home. Flower is waiting for you. Let us guide you to our master."
The message ends.
Silence follows.
Then the lights upstairs flicker.
Flower.
The word lingers in my mind. Was it someone's name? A title? Were they talking about me?
With no better answers, I follow the lights.
The interior of the house reminds me unsettlingly of my own home. Every room feels familiar despite never having seen it before.
The lights guide me down a hallway toward a closed door.
Before I can reach for the handle, it swings open by itself.
A bedroom waits beyond.
Plants and flowers cover nearly every surface. Vines creep across the walls, and blossoms spill over a bed at the center of the room.
Something lies beneath the blankets.
Every instinct tells me to leave.
Instead, I step closer.
My body moves on its own, drawn toward the sleeping figure.
Flowers crown her head, and strands of her hair spill between the petals. The longer I stare, the more familiar she becomes.
But yet my brain wont let me remember.
Without thinking, I reach out from my curiosity.
My finger brushes against one of the flowers.
Suddenly, her hand snaps around my wrist.
Before I can react, she pulls me into the bed and wraps her arms around me.
I freeze.
She holds me close as though we've known each other forever.
A soft voice drifts through the room, nearly drowned out by the gentle hum of a fan.
She lifts my chin.
"Look at me."
I finally see her clearly.
Her hair hides her right eye. Where her left eye should be, a flower blooms from her face. At its center rests an eye that stares directly into mine, filled with emotions I can't begin to understand.
Her teeth remind me of someone, yet her canines are unnaturally sharp.
Beautiful.
Unsettling.
Familiar.
She studies me for a moment before leaning forward and pressing a kiss against my forehead.
"We shall meet again upon a dream."
Everything goes dark.
I woke up in my room.
The morning light spills through the window.
It was only a dream.
At least, that's what I tell myself.
But this isn't the first time I've seen her.
These dreams have haunted me after the incidents.
Now every time, she waits for me.
Every time, she holds me close.
And every time, I wake up questioning the same thing:
Why does she remind me of someone?
What does she want from me?
And why do I feel so much agony and happiness in my heart?
should I make this a series but with bobby x reader but I will have different concept of my idea.
-first concept: reader get the camera. she get attack by monster but she get rescued wonder who… while Bobby is trying to find her and find someone that might help.
-second concept: reader is a human pretending to be a still-life and met with Bobby and wondering how to go back to their world.
-third concept: reader is actually a entity and learn the way of human life with Bobby who losing his sanity.
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What do you think of the people who hate on people just for liking Bobby
I dislike all the hate, anywhere at anytime, and I have seen this a few times. People are going to have their likes and dislikes and we’re all going to disagree.. when it comes to the backrooms, I loved it as a film, I loved the story, and the characters and the lore about it too!! Finn for me was a bonus and I would complain about that 👀
But people shouldn’t get hated on for liking a character, that’s just not necessary, as long as we’re not diminishing other people or their stories in the meantime, we should all be entitled to like and enjoy what we want to 💗
