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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jun 30, 2023 17:36:24 GMT -5
uedsikjfdvncdjksz I'm halfway through winter holidays already
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 1, 2023 2:06:42 GMT -5
Why is it so low quality?
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 1, 2023 2:32:03 GMT -5
Well anyway here is the high quality version:  |
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Aroace
🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅
if you need me ill be listening to sweater weather by the neighborhood on repeat
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Post by 🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅 on Jul 1, 2023 6:46:35 GMT -5
Why is it so low quality? Same thing always happens to me when uploading my pfp. |
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 2, 2023 17:01:14 GMT -5
 New tumblr pfp! It’s gray, and she’s evil |
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 3, 2023 4:49:12 GMT -5
Okay so I've come up with a bunch of stories (but haven't written any D:) so here they are, and why I scrapped or didn't scrap them: (Btw, none of these have titles, sorry) Idea 1: So basically in the future theres this government lab, (the goverment’s corrupt) and they want to make super soldiers or something. So they do a bunch of tests, create one generation with superpowers, and then try to create more but have no luck. Basically, the super people get tasks to do (such as killing enemies of the government) and if they do enough service, they get granted a wish. Main character fufills his quota and wishes for freedom. Government agrees and gets rid of his tracker. Then the government realises having a superpower person who knows all the government secrets out and about is a bad idea, so they tell everyone about all the murders he’s committed, calling him dangerous and uncontrolled. Protaginist has to survive when the whole world’s out to get him. Hmm... I have a page of character designs and stuff, and I do like the personalities of the characters and the characters themselves, but if I ever made this a thing I'd definitely change the worldbuilding Idea 2: This really sucks, be warned: In a medical world of magic and prophecies, humans are still assholes. Main protag, a dragon-human other form, has hated them since he was a kid. They are worthless scum, and nothing will change his mind. In another village, underdog toby has spent his life dreaming of being chosen and going on a quest, just like the heroes in his stories. But when his best friend is chosen instead of him, he realises he has to make himself special, if no-one else will. But between the lords, hunters, and human wars, it seems the whole world might just be out to get them. Scrapped because the main plot for this sucked, although I do really like some aspects of the worldbuilding. I recycled a lot of it (Toby is an earlier version of Zircon). As for the dragon guy... idk. He can die he's too cliche Idea 3: So bad I'm not even showing it to you Idea 4: An asteroid is imminent for Earth and only the wealthiest can afford to go into bunkers. When the asteroid strikes, it kills the couple of million people in the impact zone. In the rest of the world, life resumes as normal. BUT NOT FOR LONG!!! Humans DNA was fused with the first animal they touched (dead or alive) The DNA process takes a while to occur, so people don’t notice the effects. So then they start to get ill, no one knows what is happening. But then people start to transform into animal hybrids, most commonly animals that are kept as pets or insects. Most people want to YEET these guys out of existence, but a few decide to touch tigers and stuff and fulfil their dreams. Humanity is divided between human and hybrids. The most common hybrids are dogs, cats, birds and fish, after that is rabbits, ferrets, mice, rats, snakes, lizards, and frogs, and after that is food these animals eat, such as shrimp and stuff. There are also hybrids with farm animals that are semi common, and also petting zoo animals. Around a third of the population is a hybrid, and the remaining humans are doing everything they can to *not* be a freak, but it becomes a lot harder over time, and eventually everyone is an animal-human hybrid, and then war breaks out between the different types of people (Racism hierachy stuff) and then the rich space guys come back! More chaos yay! What is this??? Maybe I'll write it if I redo the lore, but it isn't a top priority The wrong destiny: I wrote this when I was 11 and oh boy did it suck! I don't have a paragraph like the other ideas, but I redid the lore and I'll write it here if anyone's interested! It's my second favourite story! Harvester: For all the stories I like, it seems I don't have a paragraph. I wrote the prologue one day when I was missing out on swimming class, I'll make another post for it later |
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 4, 2023 5:05:51 GMT -5
The forest was eerily quiet.
There were no crickets chirping in the grass, no owls hooting in the treetops above. The forest was completely silent, except for the uneven thuds of hot pink high heels stumbling along one of the few dirt paths throughout the forest.
Those high heels belonged to Tiffany Heraldson, an eighteen-year-old girl who was about to say goodbye to the old, run-down country town she had grown up in. With a population of just over a hundred, Koletis had nothing to offer to a budding actress such as herself. In just a few days, she was going to catch the train to her new life and live her dreams. Tonight had been a going away party for her, and she wished her friends had been sober enough to give her a lift and spare her the lonely walk through the woods at three in the morning.
The hairs on the back of Tiffany’s neck rose. Something was off.
She shook her head, letting out a nervous high-pitched laugh. I’ve been listening to too many ghost stories. There is nothing in these woods.
A stick snapped. Tiffany whirled around, expression comparable to that of a timid animal when you reach for it. There are no ghosts here. There are no ghosts here. There are no ghosts here. She repeated it in her mind desperately, almost like a mantra. It’s just a wild animal. Or maybe someone followed me from the party! That makes sense, right?
“Richard? Stacey? Is that you?”
No response. Or at least, not a verbal one.
Instead, the sounds of footsteps pounded along the path. Something was coming. Fast. Tiffany felt the instinctual urge to run seize her. So she ran without looking back, too afraid to face whatever was chasing her.
Running in high heels is almost impossible. Tiffany would regret not choosing something easier to escape in for the rest of her life.
She released a cry of pain and fear as her ankle twisted and her body dropped to the floor.
The footsteps slowed, then stopped completely. Face pressed to the floor, Tiffany was only aware of one thing.
It’s right behind me.
Her breathing grew shallow as she started to hyperventilate. Entire body shaking, she started to turn slowly, praying to a god she had never believed in before now that she was just imagining things, that she was passed out drunk on Richard’s couch and trapped in some horrible nightmare.
It’s probably some creepy middle-aged man who wants to take me and- and- Tiffany prided herself on her looks- how was she supposed to become a famous actor without them? But now she was willing to give it all up if it meant she could get home safely. At long last, she looked up.
It wasn’t a middle-aged man.
The figure was tall, at least six foot seven. That was all Tiffany could tell about it. A plague doctor mask covered its face. A bloody lab coat hid its body. As for its hands… the nails were sharp as claws, piercing through black gloves. It looked like someone who got lost on the way to a costume party.
Tiffany relaxed. It was probably just someone looking for directions. But who would travel through these woods at night without knowing the way through? And who would wear such a creepy costume?
She stood up on shaky legs. Her twisted ankle gave a twinge of pain, but she forced herself to stand. The figure looked down, staring at her stomach. It raised its clawed hand.
And then Tiffany’s already dirty dress was stained blood red. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as the creatures hand dug in deeper ad deeper. More pain than Tiffany ever thought it was possible to experience shot through her abdomen. Fighting unconsciousness, she pushed the figure away. It drew its now bloody hand away, holding something pink and squishy in the palm of its hand.
Tiffany fell to the floor, her eyes closed. Somehow, she was still alive. But the creature wasn’t done.
It ripped into Tiffany’s face, her beautiful face that was supposed to take her to fame. The creature took an eye, scooping away the flesh from the surrounding areas in the process. Tucking the organs into the pockets of its now even bloodier lab coat, it strolled away, leaving the mangled body on the trail for all to find.
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 4, 2023 5:06:21 GMT -5
That was the prologue of Harvester, RIP tiffany, you were a true chad
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 5, 2023 0:45:42 GMT -5
Writing the newest chapter in a warriors fanfiction i haven't updated in over a month, yay
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 6, 2023 9:29:36 GMT -5
It's literally 12:30 am for me
I can't sleep
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 6, 2023 12:43:34 GMT -5
Nothing like 3am fanfic writing Uh idk if anyone has read this but I wrote it and I'm making the story for the rest of it right now, but the ending is gonna be really sappy and good, should I change it so that someone dies? Or make it have a dark ending or smth? Help i need advice |
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 6, 2023 17:51:06 GMT -5
Thats kind of violent-
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 6, 2023 17:58:46 GMT -5
Or have someone get traumatized. That’s option two. they're already traumatised... I refuse to let a character go without trauma |
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Aroace
🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅
if you need me ill be listening to sweater weather by the neighborhood on repeat
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Post by 🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅 on Jul 6, 2023 18:00:28 GMT -5
Or have someone get traumatized. That’s option two. they're already traumatised... I refuse to let a character go without trauma YES NO CHARACTERS SHALL LIVE WITHOUT TRAUMA i should have already known this considering the state of every character in the create an arc thread |
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 7, 2023 19:36:53 GMT -5
I have to go to work now and I’m scared because it’s lunch rush which means I’ll get yelled at at least twice by a customer but at the same time my family is having a screaming match so I don’t know which one is worse
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 9, 2023 4:27:47 GMT -5
Last day of the school holidays today and I’m about to go to sleep…
This is painful
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 10, 2023 0:19:24 GMT -5
Well, I got through my first day of school… tbh it was meh. Like it was really neat to see my friends again and STEM and science were awesome because of the stuff we’re learning, but English is boring when it isn’t creative writing and business was painful… I had to do icebreakers and I don’t know anyone in my class, I only chose it because it’s an easy A
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 13, 2023 15:22:46 GMT -5
I had a dream about the forums last night and I don't know why
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 15, 2023 5:01:10 GMT -5
I just haven't had a good day today
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 16, 2023 2:01:43 GMT -5
Late reply but I'm good, I feel better now anyway.
Unrelated:
Ugh, I hate working in the fast food industry so much. My manager asked me to clean the chairs, but i couldn't find the cleaner so I was looking for it and she said "so you're just not going to do what I asked?" in a really aggressive tone. She calmed down when I told her that I was looking for the cleaner but ugh, I'm still thinking about it. Idk maybe I'm just sensitive.
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Post by ! (Ġray) ! on Jul 17, 2023 23:53:32 GMT -5
I have to do a psmt for school
* pain *
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