Let's say no more about it!
(Other than to say, perhaps, that this may not be the FINAL artwork, and that maybe the art department need a FEW more days to tweak the colours, and that maybe, possibly, this piece might not even be by the hand of Mr Percival.)
(But let's face it, it's hard to tell the difference, right?)
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«Oldest ‹Older 4201 – 4400 of 4953 Newer› Newest»[Nods] I did see her, though.
And Jadis is a nice name. :-)
Well, I'll look forward to reading it once you've written it. Good luck!
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Thanks :) And that sounds familiar, except I don't often write down the role plays between my OCs. For example, Fiegan Lost popped into my head months ago and I haven't involved him in anything yet XD
*Is trying to decide if Saph knows what she wants most in the world, and if she knows she knows what she wants, and if she wants to know what she really knows about what she knows about what she wants, because I think she knows what she wants is to know*
Well.
That's a lot more confusing when I put it into words XD
(Internet still messing up, mbd)
If you've fallen asleep, G'night :) I'll stay anyway, I think.
I seem to learn more about Saph every time write about her. She kind of creates herself, steers the plot where she wishes, which is really annoying. For example, I didn't know she had agoraphobia until the words were typing themselves.
[Nods]
Msd, really tired. :-/
RP-
[Liz bites her lip] Fine. What do you want?
Ioux: Oh, you needn't be concerned. I just want your help with a few little jobs, all very minor.
Liz: Enough with the crap already. What do you want?
Ioux: To be completely honest, I want you to suffer, Ms. Herald. I want to see the pain in your eyes as you wish you'd never tried to alter my plans. I want to see you beg.
Liz: I have altered the deal. Pray I don't alter it any farther.
Ioux: Excuse me?
Liz: Star Wars. You have met Effie, haven't you?
Ioux: Ah yes, Ms. Double. I'll see to her soon enough. Or... [Broad smile] How's this? You kill Ms. Double, and I leave your little sister alone. You don't, she dies.
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Fabi doesn't do that so much... I mean, she has a several differences from me, but we share the same heart, so I would probably do what she did a lot of the time. Effie, Liz, Ioux, Raeza, J.A., etc. are the ones who steer the plot on crazy directions.
NO! YOU LEAVE THE CAT ALONE, YOU EVIL PAINTED MAYPOLE.
Shakespearian insults are the best.
This is getting really exciting and slightly terrifying. I don't want them to die :'( But I still love it :3
I just realised I ship Liz and Ioux o_O I am messed up...
Saph started off as me, but so much of who we are is what we have been. If you take away all of our memories and replace them entirely, are we really the original person any more?
There are some things I have she doesn't, and vice versa. But a lot of our traits overlap.
Yes they areeee!
I was in Midsummer once, though, and on the day, Hermia said "Mainted paypole." XD
[Nods] It is for me, too, because I'M NOT PLANNING THIS IN DETAIL. I DO NOT KNOW WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN.
...
I am not sure what to say to this. People do not usually ship my characters. It's rather odd.
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I agree with that, actually. I mean, Fabi is who I would be if... [insert all the events here], I can say that much with almost-certainty. But yeah... A lot of what makes her her isn't me and vice versa.
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Actually, technically I was in Midsummer twice...
The second time was when Hermia said "mainted paypole."
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Mainted paypole XD
That's just begging for a parody of 'Payphone'.
I don't think I would be Saph if I'd lived her life. I think I'd be a lot more bitter and shut off. In fact, I think I'd be a 'bad' guy. Not out of sadism, or revenge, or enjoying the end of the world, but purely because I'd rather fight and cry and scream and hurt than feel nothing at all.
I was in it last term, and I was Hermia. The girl who was playing Lysander kept waggling her eyebrows at me.
That'd be brilliant! XD
Oh... [isn't really sure what to say to that] [hugs Sapphy]
I was in it when I was eleven, and I was Egeus and a fairy, and then again when I was fourteen, and I was Helena.
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Sorry, didn't mean to sound that depressing XD I'm fine, don't worry *hugs Fabi back* I'm writing out my roleplay, and I think I finally know what Sapphire wants.
I always thought Egeus was actually a really interesting character. There's so much possibility of a cool backstory.
Liz: [Keeps her voice within its usual calmly sarcastic tone] I don't have a sister, get your facts straight.
[She hangs up before he can say anything else]
[She doesn't want to hear it]
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She couldn't be back here.
No, no, no.
Saph spun around, black terror and panic blotting at the edge of her vision, sticking in her throat and choking her, stifling her screams. Red light exploded behind her eyes.
She thought she had forgotten this place decades ago.
She collapsed to her knees on a black jetty, bobbing several miles out to sea. In the distance, a city shone softly in red lights. But wherever else she looked, there was only mind-numbing nothingness. Not a soul, not one living thing, just anonymous black liquid that flowed around her solitary island. There weren't even stars.
Saph swivelled from the indistinguishable horizon to the far away lights, wishing she could reach them. She turned back around and he was there.
Impossibly, the silhouette was darker than the sky. He looked tall and powerful enough to reach up and rip apart the sky itself, with as much ease as he had snuffed out the stars. His weight made the jetty groan as he stepped forward until she could see each braid in his hair- but no features. He had never been anything but darkness and silhouette.
And just like that, she forgot everything, every thought in her head, the events that had led up to this. Her knees crumpled to her deck and she was six years old again. Caught in her own nightmare.
Poor Liz :'(
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Poor Saph :'(
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*Laughs* Ah, our characters have tough times all round :)
Gah, slow internet :(
How are you?
I might post some of this on Nameless...
I've been sick all day and stubbornly denying it.
Other than that, I guess I'm good.
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You?
Really really msd. I'm exhausted...
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*Hugs Fabi* Sleep whenever you want to, I don't mind.
I'm good, I think. Content.
And now I'm the one who has to go :( Sweet dreams, Fabi *hugs* I'll see you soon.
Bye... [hugs]
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(Yeah, uh, I'm, y'know, hanging around if anyone wants to talk...))
Actually, I don't know if I should put that up... :/
I'm still, kinda, chilling here...
Hello, Rose *waves* I can stay for maybe twenty or thirty minutes..
And I'm guessing your probably gone now... Sorry...
Im here Rose
Hey Zaf..
How are you?
Awake. In school but awake
I have the field trip today after 3rd period....im excited
School. Ugh. We finished for the year. I'm so happy!!!
Where's the excursion to?
We're going to see Shrek the Musical about 45min away so yay! Im not off until December 20th its our half day
I do apologize i msd in bio *huggles Rose* if you fall asleep sleepwell
HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Today I was really happy for no reason. :) But I wasn't hyper. It was a calm sort of happiness. You know when you're half-asleep and you're just lying in bed just sort of thinking but not really being aware and you're just so comfy . . . it felt like that. :) Except, you know, I was aware. And in fourth period I just started crying, except I think I was crying at the happiness and the beauty of the world. And my friend told me to calm down, but I couldn't, beacsue I was calm. I was calm, and happy. It felt like I was floating on this cloud above the world, a bit.
Yeah . . . *smiles*
It was less extreme of a thing than I'm making it sound, because obviously I was still at school doing work and talking to people, and its severity varied, but hey, it was good. :)
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Everyone has GIFs as profile pictures. :P
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I've worked out, however, that calm happy moods don't help you be particularly focused on your work. :P Not so good.
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There's usually someone on by now.
Oddness . . .
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Serene . . .
That could be the word.
:)
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Bleeehh..
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Hello Lantern. *hugs*
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[hugs back]
I
Want
You
To
Be
Okay
Because
You're
My
Friends
And
I
Like
It
When
You're
Happy
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@Lantern: That's beautiful. :) *hugs*
Dammittt, you'll make me cry or something.
Ah. Crying. Okay.
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Well, I've spent the past quarter of an hour having my mind float of on the serene cloud of happiness, and that's kind of odd, because like . . . I wasn't really here, in the world, and I was thinking it was odd to think the world still went on normally through this serene fog, and then I was just kind of being serene, and then I was frowning at the ceiling wondering why the hell I had decided to just lie here being serene, although it made sense at the time and at the time now, because you just feel so peaceful, and you just want to sit there and exist, and then . . . and then you just kind of wonder why you woud sit there doing nothing, even though you know why, but . . . *frowns*
. . .
It's probably normal, but hey, cool new experience. :)
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one direction's song "diana" is about the fans who are depressed, who self harm or who are suicidal.
the music video is coming out for it in a few weeks.
and apparently the music video is about a girl who has cuts all up her arms and she's in school and everyone's being mean to her and pushing her around and she goes home and cries and looks in the mirror at herself and hates every bit of herself. she grabs a blade and is about to cut but then harry sings "we all need something" and she catches sight of her one direction poster on the wall, and the boys on it come to life. and they start singing to her and she smiles and drops the blade and they all hug her and sing.
that's probably not true, but the boys did confirm the song was about girls harming themselves and hating themselves, and said that every single girl is beautiful.
so don't you dare say that harry styles is a heartless womanizer.
don't you dare say niall horan is an irrelevant annoying leprechaun.
don't you dare say liam payne is a stupid selfish little kid.
don't you dare say louis tomlinson is a gay little slut.
and don't you ever say that zayn malik is a boring, self-admiring twat.
because, unlike you, they have saved lives.
and tbh, you hating on them is not going to make you liked.
so stop.
[hugs back]
Yeah, it just sounds like a form of meditation. Should be fine as long as little goblin things don't come and try to steal your head.
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*hugs Mara* :) :) :) That's also beautiful. :)
Hello. :)
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[hugs Maralily]
There were One Direction posters at the book fair...
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@Lantern: I already have brain spiders. *laughs* My head is already taken.
You'd think after the war Skulduggery would be a bit more observant of people sneaking up on him, wouldn't you? :)
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*a voice whispers from the shadows*
New post, guys. :)
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Over here
*She wrings her hands together over and over again under the table*
If you insist, Ms. Dark.
*She nods* Thank you anyways...
Hereeeeeeeeeee.
210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210210.
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I promise I wont take your stone until the transformation is complete or Nye threatens me
Mr. Fletcher, leave the good lady alone.
You aren't taking my stone
I am leaving her alone Sir. My last offer is the three deathly hallows in exchange for the stone.
....
No, Edward.
Fine. But at least tell Nye that I cant get it. Otherwise he will kill me.
*She blinks* ... I don't exactly fancy going near him...
*watches Sir*
Helllooooo?
*raises his eyebrows*
In any case, if you two are nervous to approach him, I could do so.
Greetings, Ms. Ophelia.
Hello Flora
Adra, Please. He is waiting for that stone. He is tracking me even now.
Hello, Flora..
And, that isn't wise, Sir.
Ooo, what's going on?
Sir, you would approach Nye and ensure he gives me my magic back?
Edward, no. You aren't having the stone. I don't trust you, or Sir to use it correctly.
Hi Flora!
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*Is being a ghostie stalker*
*Not really here*
Ravel: *walks down* Edward, I have Doctor Nye working under me.
No, Mr. Fletcher. But I could tell Nye of your utter failure to retrieve the stone.
I shall summon Nye for you to explain then *Presses button on watch* one minute he says
Surely you Zaf would ensure he gives me my power back?
(Hello, Saph!)
*Adra pushes back so fast, the chair falls back*
*She stumbles and falls*
Ravel? Arent you in
Hello Fabi! (and everyone else I haven't greeted!)
prison?
*Nye Appears*
...
Perhaps you should leave, Ms. Dark.
(Ed we're going off times before any event in LSODM)
Ravel: I am Grand Mage Edward and Nye works under me
(Ok)
Well Ravel, kindly explain to Nye to restore my powers please.
*She backs away quickly, moving for the door*
I can tr- *sees the it*
Time remaining: More than one day.
Me: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Alright, I think I might go to sleep then. :) Fours!
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Ravel: Doctor give the man his power back, it is an order
Nye: Did you get the stone, ah grand mage. What a pleasure.
Bye Star *hugs her*
(night, Star! *hugs*)
Nye: Fine, but I need to operate
Fours, Star! [hugs]
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Ravel: then do it now. And I shall be watching.
*sighs*
*she runs to her corner, and sits down quietly*
Nye: *Pulls out rusty saw and slams Ed onto table as he bigins to saw at his ribs*
Ravel: *watches him*
*Blood splashes across the table and bones are misplaced across the room*
*Adra tenses* Geez...
*Nye pulls out a vial of gold gas and begins to empty it into the body*
Nye:Nearly *Laser scalpel begins to burn away flesh*
... I'm going to be sick... *she runs away8
Ravel: this is nasty
I know...
*Nye begins to place fractured bones back in and weld them together*
I dont think there's anything for me to do here, so I'll be distantly ghosting for a while.
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**
*She sits at the back of the bakery, at the end of a long hallway, breathing heavily*
*It scares her that she feels queasy, when she has seen far worse*
*Nye finishes with badly alligned stitches*
Nye: He will awake with temperary memory loss.
*She feels herself begin and forces herself to stand up and slip out the back door*
Ravel: very well you may go.
*Nye disappears*
(Gtg, Bye)
(Goodbye, Ed)
(Bai Edward
Good bye, Mr. Fletcher.
*She stumbles towards the tree line, and sits*
*Her stomach gnaws at her*
Bye Ed *hugs*
Ravel: so Zaf, you are taking John to the Ball?
Yes if I can.
Ravel: its why I like you a lot...you're kind.
Bye Ed.
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*She curls up in a little ball, the stone against her neck*
*She gets up, brushes herself off, wipes her tears away, then walks back in, hoping that someone's there.
Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I try my hardest just to forget everything
Because of you
I don't know how to let anyone else in
Because of you
I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty
Because of you
I am afraid
...No?
No one?
... okay...
[hugs Saphy and Adra]
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Just me and you :)
Why is everything turning into song lyrics right now?
And Fabi! *hugs both of my bloogsisters*
Bloogsisters? *scowls at keyboard*
...
Anyone know what a bloog is?
(*hugs* That could either be blood or blog but either works...)
*She sits again, looking at the stone*
*She pokes where Sir was*
*frowns*
So you are still here! Hello!
[shrugs]
It sort of reminds me of a blue slug. XD
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...
Greetings, Ms. Dark. Again.
*Laughs at Sir* Creepy stalker shark ;)
Bloodsisters? Sounds great to me.
Fabi; Okay. So we're blogging blue slugs who happen to be blood sisters, and we're talking to a knighted shark.
I like this.
You know, Saph.
*She shrugs, and fiddles with the stone again*
...
If that is what you believe, Ms. Iota.
*is bundling dynamite*
Greetings, Ms. Kerias.
...
Should I ask what that is for...?
Exactly!
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Heh. Knighted.
My dynamite trees have dynamite if I don't bundle it they go ka-boom
...
Quite, then.
Sir, I have a question for you. How long have you been on Earth?
...Nothing?
okay..
*Slides down the wall and slumps, tired*
Ain't waiting, I'm on a roll,
You've got to let yourself go...
I feel like I'm being repeatedly stabbed in the stomach.
Like
I filled you with food, stomach.
So stabbing me
ow.
Ms. Dark, that feeling is your body losing fat.
...
Perhaps you SHOULD go eat something.
And that's quite the prying question,
Right at this very moment, it's 6:49pm, Fabday, the 71st of Fever.
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Hmm.
*Hugs Maralilylie*
(Hi there, Meera!)
*mumbles about food*
And if it was, I apologize. I was just curious.
Oh.
Great.
Hmm. One minute while I think.
It is fine, Ms. Dark.
*She nods, bringing her knees up to her chin in her seat*
*she sighs, and puts her necklace back on*
Hello.
You all probably know who I am.
But, hey.
Hello!
Greetings, Ms. Dúlagar.
Hi! [hugs]
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Em? Or Mara
I wish I could say so, but I haven't the faintest idea. Sorry about that.
Hey, Maya!
(Writing the ded.)
Like "S" earlier, I would kind of like to be known as someone other than who I really am.
It's ever so slightly obvious who I am though..
Uhm....Aretha? I'm not sure. Or Nic
I can't stop thinking about that your initials spell "MAD" and then
yeah
I have my own theories.
The name I was going to choose was different, but it sounded weird.
Although I really don't like this taken name either.
I think I know who you are, but I'm going to leave you alone :)
But then again, I suppose it doesn't matter
*Smiles* Hey Maya! *hands skulcake* How are you?
*sighs* Well okay this is getting under my skin now.
Hope Nic comes on
I clicked on your old profile, so I'm certain who you are :)
Skulcake! *Makes puppy eyes at Adra* I can haz skulcake?
I'm sorry, I can't not know who everyone is. I tried, though. Sort of... But yeah.
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Oh i know now
Yes you can Saph. *pets her forehead*
Yeah, haha. Everyone probably knows. You're all just too nice to say it.
You can call me by my actual name if you want, you know. I just didn't really want to be known as that person right now. But idc anymore.
*shrugs* your choice. I'm always guessing Nic because theres 48 names you can basically meet any and never know
lalalalalala ❁
If you'd rather be Maya-Ann, I can call you Maya-Ann.
If you want to be Arannarandamalindabelindaphaedracassandrandralivialinalimberly, though, I would probably want to shorten that.
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Mara, Maya, whatever you want to call yourself, you are always good enough *hugs her*. Shut up. What do you think you're not good enough for, anyway? Not good enough for us? You're better than most people will ever be.
[hugs]
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WHAT SAPH SAID
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I shall be distant, I have some things to do on a game
That was perfect, Saph.
I dedicate to all the different types of love.
There's family love, a kind of exasperated, protective, fierce but unwavering bond. Your family are your constant friends, the people who are unconditionally, unfailingly there for you when you truly need them.
Platonic love, friends and soul sisters/brothers. It is fierce and terrifying and sometimes awkward and complicated. It can hurt so much when you get it wrong, or when you lose them, but good friends are worth it. They're the ones who shine light into your life, who make you laugh until you cry. They steal your books and eat your food and make life worthwhile. They're the ones who find you crying alone and wrap their arms around you until that crushing weight lifts again.
Romantic love is the most complicated and difficult type. I don't mean fairytale 'true love', I mean finding someone who listens to you, no matter what you've done, who comes back to you when you hurt them and means every apology when they hurt you. It takes time and effort. It's terrifying, to put your heart in someone's hands and think, please don't break it. It's just as scary to have the ability to break someone else, to worry about everything you say and do. But if you find someone who truly cares about you and makes you better person, it's worth every heartbreak. Just remember that your heart is fragile. Don't give it to just anyone.
Idolisation is pretty common, as well. Look up to your idols, but never try to lose who you are and become them instead. You are unique and different and special, and I guarantee you that at some point in your life at least one person will want to be you.
Then there's love of something, rather than someone. That might be a band, a game, a book, a trinket someone gave you when you were very small. This is a safe kind of love- a book can't really reject you or argue with you. (Unless you're me, but that's another story.)
Finally, there's the most important, terrifying and confusing type of love. Love of yourself, pride in who you are, have been and will be. Hold your head high and let everyone else wonder why you can handle anything, because if you love yourself, all others kids of love will follow ;)
So love the best parts of you, and accept the fact that I love all of you too, or I'll hit you on the head with this skulcake.
(r906e.
Yah perfect Saphy
Oh. Um, thank you :) *hugs Fabi, Adra and Zaf* *Gives Maya an extra-tight hug*
*Raises glass*
Hear hear
*kinds of love
Geez. Not kids. Definitely not kids o_O
HEAR HEAR
I do wonder if my writing is any good as it seems when I write I get one or no comments anyone else gets 2+ I just kinda wonder...
Hear hear.
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I'm not trying to sound jealous its just what I'm wondering. I dunno...I feel like people kinda don't care or something...or is it I'm that bad? I mean I know I'm horrid..
I like that "hear hear" is a thing now.
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