one fun difference between phoenix and apollo as pov characters is that phoenix is a completely average guy with a completely average level of pop-culture awareness, so with him it’s very easy to gauge how popular something is supposed to be - he’s pretty aware of the steel samurai, he’ll go to see a max galactica show if it’s in town, he recognises matt engarde when gumshoe mentions him, etc. like if phoenix knows a thing it’s popular you know? like he doesn’t have huge special interests or huge dislikes he’s a very follow the crowd guy, the things he’s doing are usually things maya is extremely passionate about and he’s indifferent but doesn’t consider it bizarre. apollo on the other hand is a little freak with a law hyperfixation who lives under a rock. it’s hard to gauge how popular the gavinners or the gramaryes are actually supposed to be because this guy wouldn’t know them anyway. he’s also rarely indifferent to things - he’s either absolutely loving something or telling klavier to his face he should stop making music because it’s shit. this makes him a more challenging protagonist from a world-building perspective, but an objectively much funnier one
When Martin learns that Jon can understand any language, he looks up the Unicode for his favorite emojis and memorizes them so that he can verbally say them to Jon. The first time he tells him “🥰”, Jon doesn’t realize what’s happening and is like “How are you doing that with your mouth”
Oh my goodness, they look amazing!
What many people don't know, including my oldest friends, is that I used to customise dolls. True, I used to do around 8 years ago but I recently found my doll kit and an old Skelita doll.... You wanna know what I did??
Yep. I made a real-life Bee! And proceeded to do a little photo-shoot. I have no life and I should be
writing...
And the final one.
My little skeleton family.
I adore them!! All I need now is Red. Soon... Soon..... Hopefully...
And I figured out how to turn on Asks, so if you have any questions or just wanna chat, feel free!
Toodles!
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I am officially homeless today. Just finished loading my trailer and car. Still have to somehow get the insanely heavy wardrobe I don't want to take with me out of the house, but other than that and a bathroom break, I'm out.
If you'd like to make sure I don't end up hungry, I have a paypal and a Venmo (KagedBird @Nesting-Tree).
Thanks if you do!
I saw one similar to this but it got me curious so im doing the same thing but slightly shifted:
(ps: if the pfp has a lot of colors/a tertiary color, just chose the one that seems most obvious)
so I've been looking for a specific creepypasta for years now. Like, going on 7 or so years now? I remember a lot of details I swear were part of the story, but its been long enough that I suggest taking the details with a grain of salt. It's possible I may be mixing up certain things.
I found it on a creepy pasta wiki of some kind. The site had a kinda grey and red color scheme. It also had a creepy pasta of the month section? Or maybe an author of the month? I found it in a section like that, and I think I remember the authors name being umbrello? Though that may be unrelated.
The story was really really long. Like, it would take several minutes to scroll through a whole page, and it was multiple pages long. I think it was about 17 pages long?
The story was set in a mall before Christmas time. It mentioned that in one wall of the mall was this mural of an old man that was noted as being really creepy. The MC was a guy who worked in the mall, and the store he worked in was near a candle shop? Because it was near Christmas there were a lot of elf on the shelf dolls around the store.
The horror part happens when the guy gets dragged into a game with some kind of evil entity haunting the mural, I think. The entity would send out monsters in the store that would hunt this guy and the customers, especially his friends I think? If the monsters successfully stole someone from the store and dragged them into the mural, the entity won that round. The guy could only fight them off using things he found in the store, anything he took from outside would disappear.
The elf on the shelf dolls were also kinda haunted in some way? They acted as the referees of each round. They would wipe the customers memories after each round, and get rid of any evidence of the monster attacks. I think they also punished any cheating somehow?
The guy spent the first few rounds struggling to figure out the rules and fight the creatures. But I do think he won once or twice? He did end up losing too many times eventually, and the old man mural entity was going to keep his the people it stole forever.
But the guy made a deal or something and was able to get into the entities world to fight it himself, and if I remember right he beat it? My memory is pretty fuzzy on that part.
If I recall correctly, he mentioned a lot through flashbacks and stuff that his mom was a writer of some kind when he was a kid. He mentioned that her story had a character who fought monsters too. And during the final fight (I think), he finally remembered how the character in his moms stories beat the monsters. It had something to do with peppermint I think? Which was obviously everywhere because it was almost Christmas.
I think the story ended with mentioning the old man was gone from the mural, and it generally had a happy or positive feeling ending? I remember that as being part of why it stuck with me, I think.
Ive looked for every combination of Christmas, creepypasta, old man mural story, any key words I could think of. I even tried the wayback machine once, just in case I was right about the author name and they just deleted the story or something.
Its been driving me nuts that I can't find this story and I don't know anyone else who can confirm it's existence. If anyone else on here has read it and knows what I'm talking about, please tell me, or share a link. I want to know I didn't just dream up a huge story as a middleschooler somehow.
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YOU’RE FUCKING UP YOUR TEETH AND YOUR MUSCLES AND SHIT
Drew another little something for @anonymoussong 's fic The Sharp Static of a Restless Mind .
I's so invested in these human!john fics I'm losing my mind!!!!
Spiral domain that’s the City Museum in St Louis:
(Home of the 10 story spiral slide that you can only reach by going through the dragon caves, the Ferris wheel on the roof, an actual circus school, some genuine historical artifacts, and a sign at the entrance saying “NO MAPS”)
I have never wanted to go to a place more viscerally in my entire life holy shite. That is the Distortions corridors and I fucking adore it.
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