saving this for later
“I’m sorry…. I’m just…so….tired, can I rest h-” the human said and then collapsed right after…in the dragon’s lair right in front of the dragon.
I dunno man. It was too long for tumblr.
It’s about three games. every 10 to 100 years a woman that is probably in some way related to God (JK JK but still she hella powerful) picks a mythology and a curtain number of teens to represent the counsel of that mythology, and has the representatives play these hunger games level versions of playground games (no one dies, well they do, but these games take place in the dream’s of the teens, and whatever skills they acquire in the dream stay with them IRL and they get no rest while in this dream because science) like hide and seek, tag, paintball/dodgeball, even mafia once (but like, the version where it’s cupid, guardian angle, and a tad more PG). one time (the time the story/dream takes place in) is during when the Greek mythology was chosen.
The dream/story takes place from the POV of the representative of Apollo. if the representatives die it’s them losing the game, and the god/goddess they represent has to spend the equivalent of the total sum of days until either everyone loses or the game is won as mortal (did that make any sense? no? say the representative of Aphrodite died on day 1th in the 20 day lasting 1st game, the 4th of the 6 day lasting 2nd game, and the entirety of the final game. the goddess herself would have to spend 20 days as a mortal).
The first game is selected as hide & seek, and everyone has to find a sage trapped throughout this legends of Zelda style map and free them in order to win. each time a sage is released it gives the representative of the equivalent god 1 or 2 powers they can use for the rest of the games, and even outside the games if they were to know how (which no one ever does). or at least, all sages must be freed it doesn’t really matter by who.
and because in this dream I was the representative of Apollo, this kid’s treating this whole thing like a video game, and knows how to survive in the wilderness, which is kinda where the hide & seek game takes place.
Of course I get all my Greek info from Uncle Rick so have fun.
the immediate feeling of anxiety I got from posting this is unreal
I had an idea based off of a dream again.
So basically there's this guy, and he lives alone on the streets (he also has a broken arm throughout a bit of the story which is relevant to his backstory). He's getting mugged when this demigirl pops up and helps him out. They keep running into each other, and soon become friends. Then they get to know each other better, and start catching feelings. Of course since I make half my characters neurodiverse, and the other half mentally ill or both, they have no idea that they're beginning to catch feelings, and he feels he's not worth the feelings caught.
Or resident asexual panromantic (them) and pansexual demiromantic (him) walk into an alley and become a punchline with no joke.
I had an idea based off of a dream again.
So basically there's this guy, and he lives alone on the streets (he also has a broken arm throughout a bit of the story which is relevant to his backstory). He's getting mugged when this demigirl pops up and helps him out. They keep running into each other, and soon become friends. Then they get to know each other better, and start catching feelings. Of course since I make half my characters neurodiverse, and the other half mentally ill or both, they have no idea that they're beginning to catch feelings, and he feels he's not worth the feelings caught.
Or resident asexual panromantic (them) and pansexual demiromantic (him) walk into an alley and become a punchline with no joke.
This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.
woe, art dump be apon ye.
I've decided that ms paint is what is gonna get me to make art more regularly, and it turns out I was right! Art is fun again [air-horns]!!!!
soooooo, stories gotten a little difficult to write, so for the moment have the weirdo in action(?)!
How close to the description did I get?
"Jackson Kinderlune was an odd boy. With pale skin littered in scars and callouses. Startling jungle green eyes, and moonlight silver hair that tumbled to below his chin like white rapids.
He wore a loose gray shirt that went down to his hips, and deep blue shorts that stopped just above his knee & were often confused as a skirt. The pair of dark ash boots he wore went up to just below his knees, and had a little pocket on the inside (the side of the boot that faces the other foot, not within the boot, that would be uncomfortable) of each to hold tiny snacks and his wallet. Little buttons shaped like a square, circle, and triangle (respectively) changed how much the boots way.
A small dagger sat on the outside (the side facing away from the other boot) of each boot. Designed to look as though they were a painting on the side.
A large four-pocketed backpack rested on his back at almost all times."
(d-eh-ss-air-eh-ben, d-ell-nn, r-ehh-tay-yes-may) "To live immpossibly."
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