Dark: Welcome all to the hustling and bustling food district! Wow! Look at all those stalls, and restaurants, and the ones with wheels, and other variety of establishments food may be prepared and served from!
Tuna: Eh. Y'know there's more than one district like this. Y'remember what this one's called?
Dark: Absolutely not! Why would you ask me that. Did you really think I'd say anything else.
Dark: Anyhoo, we've got a hungry bear and a hungry light, looking to presumably stock up and grab a delicious bite…
Tuna: … Does the light eat?
Dark: No clue!
:tuna: Fine. You said it's "like you" the same way I'm "like" a fish. Do you eat?
Dark: I like to mash food into my "face"! But the cleanup after it hits the ground makes this bit high effort and quite the rarity.
Dark: Viewers, stay tuned! Keep watching and you might just catch me doing this legendary act!
Tuna: Ok, unhelpful as always. Well, there's a lot of food options here… They're kind of more like, regular meals, not the kind you stock up on.
Tuna: This doesn't seem thought out at all. Rationable food seems more like what you'd want for a trip outdoors like that.
Dark: What? Like, snacks? That can't be good for you. A full proper meal is the way to go! I can see why it'd want to keep its new friend nice and well fed! Isn't it so considerate?
Dark: Oh, I remember my days of realizing people need all these strange, strange requirements to continue shuffling on this mortal coil…
Tuna: No you don't.
Dark: I absolutely don't! Never get me to take care of anything alive, I'd do an excellent job!
:tuna: So… you can… tell it thinks of Zip as a friend…?
:dark: Of course, don't dogs do that sort of thing all the time? Man's best friend and all!
Dark: What other newfound friendships could I be talking about? Us!? I'm not feeding you! I need you at your worst to get a competitive edge!
Tuna: WE'RE NOT FRIENDS.
Dark: And about competitions, I've got quite the idea.
Dark: Observe how these vendors competition and it's like compete and a contest against each other. To sell good and get many customers. Which is almost like viewers. And in this marketplace, we're after the most acclaimed critic of all: that damn thief.
Tuna: How well worded.
Jesse Stars, we need to cook. Sure Zip might recognize you as is, but under such CHEFLY DISGUISES ze'll be none the wiser! I sure won't! Whether you start running your own stand or join in part with another current running one, that's up to you. Just start cooking ENTICING MEALS that NO BEAR OR LIGHT could ever refuse!
Tuna: That sounds stupid.
Dark: If you don't let your guys also do the cooking part of the cooking challenge I think there'd be revolutions.
Tuna: Whatever.
Hunters, you'll also be cooking. It is a fitting disguise. You don't have to go through all the effort of setting up your whole own stall or fuckin' restaurant rather than joining any of these already here, but- Man. This is just what the Dark said. Fucking whatever. Do that I guess. Enticing meal, lure in the bear, try capturing the light, you get the picture.
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((hello hello. here is some crappy, barely written out rp with @arin-schreave thank you anna! i just added some thoughts and some flashbacks (thank you brianna, anna and myriam for that group rp). please note that the flashbacks are triggered by certain things in the convo or just things that happen (the order of the flashbacks is not the chronological order of the events during the attack, if that makes sense?) that is all. i hope it makes sense... this is unedited, so ignore the errors that are probably everywhere. oh and tw: guns, knives, blood, violence.))
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Reverse Prompt Challenge #7 - Smoke and Milkshakes
Art by @dragonpressgraphics
Starting Date - Today, March 25th, 2020
Ending Date - May 25th, 2020
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Industrial photographs can work well close up, capturing the details, the rivets, nuts and bolts, rust, wear and tear, moving parts and the like, they can also work from afar with an industrial landscape shot.
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Second part and challenge 7 of @imaginedreamwrite writing challenge
Challenge 7: A heated argument leads to a passionate moment
word count: 512
Looking up to the slamming of the door Bard took in your death glare at him sensing something was wrong he called the children down "Children can you take this pie to old Mrs Murry for me, please? And ask her if you can spend the night as me and (y/n) has some matters to discuss" smiling up at them you gave them all a kiss on top of the head and handed them the pie, watching them leave you turned back to Bard with your death glare again.
"Love?" Bard spoke softly "Don't you dare call me love" you spat, stepping back Bard was confused at you sudden change, he has never seen you this angry before "What has you so angry (y/n)" he asked again in a near whisper "Take a wild guess Bard!" You turned and leaned of the sink not wanting him to see the tears forming in your eyes, stepping towards you Bard placed his hands on your shoulders and started to run them up and down your arms "tell me love what has angered you?" He spoke close to your ear feeling your heart break knowing he was this close to another woman.
Turning you looked deep into Bard's eyes and with all your strength you shoved him back "You Bard You! You have angered me and betrayed me, and smashed my heart into a million pieces" you screamed letting your tears finally break free, "What are you talking about (y/n)? I have not done any of that!" he shouted back, "You kissed Jess! I heard her telling Mary about it in the tavern just now and DON'T EVEN try and deny it!" "I haven't kissed her and I wouldn't kiss her you know this!" "Why would she lie about it then Bard? She didn't even know I was there!" you were full on sobbing, your eyes were pleading with him, to tell the truth.
Taking a deep breath "Do you know where Mary got a new job?" he asked calmly "don't change the subject, Bard!" "She's working for the master, so Jess is lying to her, thinking about it the master will hear about this and try and break us up in public" "Nobody would believe the master Bard!" Pushing past him you grabbed your wrist "No but they would believe Jess or Mary" Bard said and you could see in his eyes there was no word of a lie.
Feeling the tears forming in your eyes again you tried to free yourself but Bard was having none of it, grabbing your other wrist he pushed you up against the wall and smashed his lips into yours, you returned the kiss with everything you felt for the bargeman breaking apart for air he let go of your wrists and laid his forehead on yours whispering "You are the only woman for me in this town, I would never do anything to hurt you (y/n)" talking his hand in yours you led him to the bedroom, looking deep into his eyes you whispered back "prove it."
