Alright, so I’ve thought of this, and I’ve decided to make this post to help newcomers on this site. It can be hard to get noticed by some blogs, so here’s some help to get you started! Now, there is a lot, but this is very important information, so if you want, read on!
Note: this guide is for computer users. Most of the things mentioned here will not work on mobile.
[ Hey, tomorrow's my birthday so I'll be busy until the day after but LIKE FOR A STARTER so I have something to do when I get back on. ]
{ whispers yo i’m watchin game grumps while doing my drafts so if u guys wanna come watch too that’s fine! (please put your name as your url so i know who you are!!) https://www.watch2gether.com/rooms/k6i328tlgtsu7w88 }
ok I know some people might think it’s weird (I’ve seen some people say that??) but know that I love it when you talk about your muse as if they are a separate entity from yourself. because, to me, they are. I love ic updates, I love it when you tell me how you’re doing and then how your muse is doing, I love when you refer to them in the tags as their own person (i.e. you judging what they say, you commenting on their behavior, etc). this honestly helps me see your muse as far more realistic than I would of otherwise, and this honestly makes me giddy since it’s one step closer to the idea that some of my favorite muses are alive and well. like, I know that they are not, I know that they are a fictional creation and that you are the mastermind behind them, but it’s just – really important for me to see them as more than just words on a screen. when you’re so passionate about their life / interests / personality / moods even when you’re not writing them, it’s just great.
The worst thing is that they aren’t even nightmares they’re memories.
eyyyyyy
I know I’ve been really lazy with replies the past forever month, but I have a stupid poll that I’d appreciate if you guys took. Thank you.
@striingmaster
continued from here
The Marionette considered reaching out towards his other self, maybe even enveloping them in an embrace - the ghost inside him clearly didn’t disagree with the soothing act - but the knowledge of what this one had done, what they had chosen for themself that affected so many for the worse...
he couldn’t do it. He just couldn’t.
Noting to apologize to the ghost child later on, he stood where he had before, eyeing the ground with a sense of discomfort.
“I wish I knew.’
He did know, to be correct. Hell, he was given the chance to start the narrow path many, many times. Yet, even with all of the sins he had committed, it was strange to see how the two ended up so different.
Her eyebrow twitched slightly as the frown on her face deepened while the other talked.
“If you’re saying I can’t cook, I’ll have you know this is the first time that’s happened!”
"I'm sure it is, Chica."
He turned away and began to wash away the embers of what the female animatronic considered 'food'.
“I-I don’t WANT to die, but…I don’t know if there’s really any other option for me. Look, getting a job isn’t as easy for me as it is anyone else, and I can just go without a job.”
With no one to lean on, it seemed he was just as doomed with a job as he was without one.
It took him a few moments to process that this man rated his job over his life,
His job
over
His life.
A shake of his head brought him towards the man in another, seemingly futile, effort to convince him.
"I'm sure there are plenty of job opportunities for you-"
A laugh from the bear.
"- but there won't be any if you choose to stay and die because of it. Please. I am only trying to save you."
