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Note game??
...so all my moots are doing these and I wanted to join in on the hype ;)
Without further ado~
10- I'll post pictures of each of my cats (there's 16 of them)
50- I'll actually go to bed at a reasonable time tonight/the day on whenever this gets complete
100- I'll start work on my Ariana Griande Cosplay (at least start planning it cause I'm broke atm)
175- I'll resume work on my Bannerfall Hellfire Duo fanfiction
250- I'll finish all the userboxes requests currently sitting in my inbox (there's 41 as of rn)
300- voice reveal? ;) *but I may only post this on a private community for safety reasons - thats tbd though*
500- I'll eat three proper meals a day (I forget to eat đđ§)
750- I'll finally finish deep cleaning my room (I'm a hoarder and I've been trying to de-clutter)
1000- I'll actually start taking proper care of myself (aka actually taking my iron supplements *cries in anemic*)
1500- I'll finally start texting people back (my anxiety has caused me to stop responding to a lot of people :'D)
3000- I'll tell my therapist friend and my best friend E V E R Y T H I N G. iykyk. (That's why I made it so high. T H E Y C A N T K N O W đ«”)
And uhh.. If yall somehow succeed these goals, yall can decide on something for me to do (like finally make my sona reference sheet or a qna or oc art or smth-)
No note limit, yall go crazy ;)
Pink = Reached
Orange = WIP
Green = Complete
(Note it may take me a while to complete some of these :'D)
DP x DC Prompt - The Nightingale Cafe aka Coffee Shop AU
A new student is introduced to Damianâs class. Damian ignores her for the most part. He doesn't have time to care about another child. She is distracted by the other students enough that she doesn't try to talk to him. Smart of her, he thinks. Itâs only a few weeks later, when his lunch gets knocked out of his hands by an older student who enjoys trying to torment him that she approaches him.
She offers him some of her lunch. He refuses at first, but she assures him itâs all vegan.
âI recognized your food. The vegetarian lunch option, right?â
Damian is surprised that sheâs got all vegan food.
âYou are a vegetarian as well?â
âKind of? My family runs a cafe and everythingâs vegan. Itâs what we have around so we donât really bother with buying meat. Sometimes my brothers cave and get us Batburger when they donât feel like cooking though.â She introduces herself as Elle Nightingale.
Egg so big that when its time to lay it, it is completely stuck behind your pelvis, no matter how hard you push. After days of struggle, your body gives up, your contractions fading away. You are completely exhausted and defeated, fully believing youâll be stuck with this egg inside you forever now. Days turn into weeks, and you try to keep on going, eating for two still. The odd contractions come and go, but labor never begins again.
Weeks later, one night, you go to sleep, you stomach cramping particular hard tonight, but you had long lost hope it could be actual contractions⊠And you wake up violently to a harsh, familiar tightening all across your tummy, as it misshapens in bursts that sink and stretch the skin in ways you never had seen before, but throw you into a world of agony completely unlike your first failed birth. You try to push, but you realize something heavy and monstrous is rolling inside you.
Something that is hatching, having been incubated in the warm refuge of your worm all this weeks, as if it had been laid, and isnât all that pleased about its new, small home.
You are realizing too late. Even the signs of labor your ignored- but there is no time now, as your womb tightens and demands you to push, and you grit your teeth, sinking your hands into your aching belly and do just that. Squeezed by your overtaxed womb, the creature is guided downwards, and as it realizes finally where its path to freedom lies, its shoves its head into your pelvis with such force you feel your bones creak, and birthing fluids soak your sheets. Strangely, you donât feel its shell, perhaps its soft, but you have no time to worry about that right now.
Another contraction envelopes you, and combined with the creatureâs efforts, it begins to breach your birth canal, your pelvis creaking ominously. You scream, sweating, toes curling with effort, but you refuse to stop pushing until your body lets go off you. The babe squirms impatiently, what you guess is its tail, thick and heavy, slapping your lungs, cutting off your breath, but as another contraction takes over, you push just as hard as before, if not harder.
Youâve been given a second opportunity, and your hips might have been too small to pass the giant egg, but you WILL give birth to this creature. Even if it breaks you.
Motion Sickness / Unravel
Hi hello. This is ToyaLoreposting. This is supposed to be a spin on his last instrument-centric piece (featured at the very end) except I wanted him to actually interact with the piano this time, and I wanted his feelings connected to piano to really show on his face. He's truly petrified. Good stuff
Comic
Closeup + Extras

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Iâm giggling because all I can think of is reverse portal thatâs left in readers room as a surprise. Reader is slightly disgusted cause âew why is there a random cock in my room?â
Takes a photo and prints it out saying âis this your cock? Please take it back, I donât want it.â They post flyers everywhere đ€Ł
From someone who wants to make a dogâs dinner oc: how far can you push the science-fiction? Like how close can it get to straight up fantasy as opposed to something grounded-ish? Do you have a hard limit on stuff thats possible in-universe?
To make a long, grueling explanation short: There are almost no limits, but I have a few hard rules I placed for myself!
While the people of Elysium can be superstitious and believe in the supernatural, or lucky charms, ghosts, and monsters, it could never be proven. Magic, spirits, or ghosts are always implied but always have reasonable explanations as to why certain things occurred.
Animal/Human hybrids can exist, but at a cost. They are always seen as an abomination, and they look very weird every time. They're rare because people who attempt it usually die from infection, sickness, or general rot, but some people have pulled it off, and they're horrifying to look at.
Like the rules of a genie, "I cannot make people fall in love with you," but...unlike a genie, "I can bring them back from the dead." Elysium is a horrible, cruel little island. When characters first arrive in the city, they are not treated kindly, but seen as "free game," and permission to "hunt" every character that sits on that isle has passed the first trial of survival. YOUR CHARACTER WILL BE HUNTED WHEN THEY FIRST ARRIVE Very few will like them strictly based on charm. Ask yourself what their best trait is: are they witty, dexterous, strong, or very clever? Take that best side of your character and twist it into something that'll be awful later down the line. Elysium measures a character's worth based on how useful they are, not how kind or attractive they are.
Everything else, though? Fair game. Some bolters fly from hunting planes in the sky, blighters who have fear gas tucked away in their pockets made from strange and bizarre plants nowhere else seen on this globe, people who have turned themselves into leviathans and, like sirens, show you your deepest desires just to eat you alive. My rule? You want to make something crazy? Your character had to work really hard for it.