So I'm playing this indie ARPG called Victor Vran, and you'll never guess who does the voice in the title character's head
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So I'm playing this indie ARPG called Victor Vran, and you'll never guess who does the voice in the title character's head

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Because you reminded me of it with your Talia fic research struggles, one I've been kicking around for awhile but haven't jumped into fully because the research is a lot.
Brutalia Casablanca (1942) AU
Two years ago, Talia al-Ghul met Bruno Wahner in Paris. They were both running from things they didn't want to talk about: her controlling father, his dead boyfriend, the imperial takeover of their respective homelands. When Paris was invaded, they made plans to run together, for once---but Bruno left her alone at the train station with nothing but a note.
Now Talia runs a bar in Casablanca, fending off her father's invitations to rejoin his organization, insisting she's neutral and not bound to any person or cause. Her bar is the watering hole of choice for refugees trying to escape to Lisbon (and from there to America), the criminals who prey on them, and the Vichy and German police who selectively enforce the law. Despite her attempts to remain out of conflict, conflict drops into her lap when an acquaintance hides letters of transit---the exact thing nearly all of Casablanca wants---with her.
Then, out of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, Bruno walks into hers. His boyfriend is alive and a fugitive from the Nazis, and the German authorities are closing in. They need those papers to keep up the fight.
Talia and Bruno will have to confront their past, their lingering feelings for each other, and their unsuccessfully-buried idealism in order for any of them to live to see 1942.
FASHION ANON HERE hahah I’m so sorry I didn’t see the question until now! Mainly Mello, Near, and Matt but honestly characters like Sayu and Matsuda or even Naomi or Mikami and Takada would also be okay haha! Sorry if the list is too long, you could just narrow it down to the first 3 if you want!
A NOTE FROM PRESENT ME: Omg I found this in my drafts and I'm so sorry, fashion anon. I was planning on finding reference photos and linking them in the more in depth descriptions but I never got around to it. I guess you'll have to use your imagination for this! I'm so sorry it took so long!
Hi fashion anon!! Welcome back and thanks for continuing such a fun prompt!
K this post is MASSIVE so I’m putting all the in-depth descriptions under the cut. Here’s the summaries of my ideas for the main three characters I’ll be doing:
First and foremost, my girl Misa!! Dude, I had such a hard time figuring out what to do with her. Unlike L and Light, who’s styles aged like milk left outside on the sun, Misa’s design is timeless. I legit sat here for a good half hour stressing about how I was gonna do this until I remembered--- she's a MODEL. She can wear ANYTHING. With that, I decided to base her style off of Harajuku Street fashion! I had to go big or go home so as not to disgrace her character lol
I'm doing two different looks for Mello! I always got the impression that his design was supposed to lean edgier and more modern, but his canon outfit is... So weird. (Not nearly as egregious as Matt's vest thing though lol.) He also works with the mob, so I wanted to give him one high-fashion look and then one crime-boss look.
Near was by far the easiest in this group, I didn't feel like I was way out of my depth with him LMAO. Boy enjoys comfort. I’m giving him a cottage-core look in pastels to stick with his canon colour palette (or lack thereof lol), plus some chunky sneakers. Did he even wear shoes to the warehouse? Like bruh, you’re gonna get tetanus.
Here we go!
Who is iconic enough to start a whole ass song with the sound of ping pong balls?
El Quique Iglesias only.