Well there we go. The first commission I have asked for Rhea. And I am still so speechless how beautiful this turned out. @kf1n3: thank you for doing this for me. Thank you to already agree on a second one for me. I love your style. And I can’t tell you with any words how much this thing means to me. This is 1000% Rhea, even more than the Rhea in game. You actually “developed” her for me, I described you how I imagined her and she actually turned out way better than I imagined her. *hehe* Please never stop drawing. And for anyone around here: go and follow this lovely sweet being with her more than lovely OCs (I mean really look at the boys!) and if you can afford it commission her. Really. Send her your love. She deserves it so much.
Well and after she sent me the sketch I was that much in love that I even wrote a few lines for the scene. I am no writer at all and no native english speaker, so sorry upfront, this is far away from good. Nevertheless for anyone who might want to know what exactly is shown up there ;)
Okay so this is like my 12th try at recording this and when i was finally happy tumblr was super fussy and wanted an MP3 under 10 mb so i had to figure out how to convert this, but FINALLY DONE. Also i sound super weird on tape and talk super fast, so i apologise. Also i’m so extra that i have the Downton Abbey soundtrack playing in the background
And i’m super sorry if any of you have been tagged already because it’s really hard to keep track of this. And anyone else who wants to do this, go ahead and pls tag me so that I can listen to your challenge!!
“When writing a novel a writer should create living people; people not characters. A character is a caricature.” ― Ernest Hemingway, Death in the Afternoon
Sometimes this is the easiest skill to forget! I find when talking to other writers about this, it is especially muddled when writing fan fiction - though there’s a lot more thought that has to go into previously established characters constructed by someone else in writing them and making them still feel real - mostly because it’s harder to know “everything” about them. Anyway, I am going to talk today about how lately I’ve been going about the process of writing characters.
“Yeah… I just feel like I haven’t accomplished anything that I thought I was supposed to. You know, by the time my dad was 30, he was married, had two kids, and escaped the Communist regime. My biggest decision today will be if I send back this burrito with salsa verde.”
So those of you who’ve had discussions with me already know how obsessed I am about #the Joffrey bit in Sansa and Jon’s recent conversation in S7e01. But since I’m obsessed I am going to list out the various reasons why I am!!
1. Jon stopped walking when Sansa said Joffrey.
2. He was really really offended that Sansa compared him to Joffrey.
3. Please check out the disgust on his face when he asks Sansa “Do you think I’m Joffrey?”
4. We all know how much Book!Jon disliked Joffrey. He tells Arya that Joffrey looks like a girl. He’s upset that Joffrey’s taller than him. He hates the way Joffrey looks around at everything and everyone in disdain etc etc.
5. There are wonderful metas which link Jon’s dislike for Joffrey with Sansa.
6. Show!Jon looked equally disgusted with Joffrey, or being compared to him.
7. Maybe tinfoil: But Jon, who was acting all kingly a moment ago (I’m king now, don’t undermine me blah blah) suddenly looks like the teenager he was before he left winterfell for a second when he asks Sansa, “Do you think I’m Joffrey?” Even the “Thank you!” Is from that boy who’s relieved to know that Sansa doesn’t think he’s anything like Joffrey
8. Jon is so shocked by Sansa comparing him to Joffrey that even after she pays him the best ever compliment he has lost track of what he was saying earlier.
9. Tinfoil: I thought Sansa slid in that comment about Joffrey on purpose to playfully mock Jon. Look at her expression when she starts talking about Joffrey. She doesn’t even let Jon finish his earlier sentence. Book!Sansa did know that book!jon was jealous of Joffrey. Arya tells her as much. Just saying..
10. Joffrey was Sansa’s Dream Prince who turned out to be a monster.
11: Sansa says with that soft glow in her eyes, “You are as far away from Joffrey as anyone I’ve ever met.” Notice the use of the word ever in the sentence.
12. Sansa realises that Jon is a good, brave, gentle, strong man and a good KING. He is a better man and a better king than Joffrey could ever be. Joffrey, who was once the dream of a naive little girl. And we as audiences are being told that!!
13. This is what Sophie Turner meant when she said “Jon will be restoring her faith in men.” By comparing Jon to Joffrey. At least part of it.
14. Jon’s reaction after hearing the compliment. He stares, looks away, clearly at a loss for words.
15. The way the scene was shot. Jon stopping at the mention of Joffrey , Sansa turning around to look at him. It was all meant to bring that moment to our notice. Because #the Joffrey bit was important.
16. Moral: #the JOFFREY bit IS IN THAT CONVERSATION BY DESIGN
Phew that was long!! But I had to get it out of my system. I’m sure I’ll add more to this. Because I CANT GET OVER IT!! Add to this if you like!!
Gif credit to @soapieturner for these wonderful gifs or else you’d have had to bear with my horrible ones!!
Y/N is going through a
rough time with her family and gets to a breaking point. But fortunately Archie’s
there to pull her back in and cheer her up. Basically lots of fluff.
A/N: I know Riverdale only has two episodes at
this point but I am already completely obsessed so I though why not write a one
shot about it because let ‘s be honest the whole cast is freaking smoking. This
is only loosely inspired by the series I doesn’t really follow the real plot. Hope
you like it and make sure to let me know if you’d like more of this sort of imagines.
rough is the only word that came to mind when you thought about your life right
now. You always told yourself that you could, no, more like you had to handle
everything but sometimes even your nerves broke. And unfortunately this was one
of those times. Archie had been your rock throughout this whole mess. He was
always there to cheer you up, everyday he’d stop by just to ask if you were
okay, it was becoming kind of a ritual. But today, today you were really
pissed, hell you were fuming. To say there was tension in your household would
be an understatement. Everybody walking on their tip toes too scared to say or
do the wrong thing that would set off another argument. You had had just about
enough of this nonsense, and being the hot headed person you were, you got into
an argument with pretty much everyone today. You parents had just gone out to
dinner, which by the way was a freaking miracle that they even talked to each
other after their constant disputes and your sister/brother had just stormed
off after the heated discussion you had indulged her/him in.
pacing in my living room trying to get all my rage out when I heard the knock
at the door. I opened the door forcefully “What the hell do you want?!” I
snapped at the person standing at my doorstep without even looking, figuring it
would have been my annoying sibling. When I finally lifted my gaze guilt
flushed over me as I realised there was a confused and sorry looking Archie
staring back at me with flowers in his hands. “I… I just wanted to check if you
were okay… I’m sorry did I do anything-” but I didn’t let him finish as I wrapped
my arms around his neck and pulled him into a much needed kiss. “I’m so sorry
babe, I didn’t know it was you. God I’m SO happy you’re here.” You quickly
explained leading him inside. He stared looking around the house with a
questioning tone “They all left don’t worry.” I answered before he could even
ask. I went to sit on the kitchen counter while I watched Archie put the
flowers in a vase “I thought these would cheer you up a little, he smiled
making me melt, and they’re your favourites, right?” “Aw, hun that so sweet! What
would I do without you?” I laughed “You’d be a total train wreck” he smirked
walking towards me. I wrapped my legs and arms around him and looked at him
daringly “See now that’s mean” I pouted. He just gave me a cheeky grin
leaning in to kiss me passionately. “So what d’you wanna do tonight?” I asked
my forehead still resting on his. “Don’t really know, would you like to watch something?”
he kissed my forehead since he was about to break out of the hug but I held him
back “Eh… not really I mean we’re already seen everything.” He nodded “Well
maybe if you’d let me go I could find something for us to do?” he smiled “But I
don’t want to. Could we just stay like this?” I asked seriously starting to consider
it. “Unfortunately no” he laughed.
saw the lightbulb turn on over her head “Oh I know we should finally paint my
room, I mean everything is ready but I have just been putting it off for the past
week. But since you’re here now…” she grinned. Gosh she was adorable. “Yeah sure that could be fun.” I simply
replied taking her hand to go upstairs “I should warn you though, there is a
strict policy of only shirtless men allowed to paint in my bedroom.” she smirked
“Is that so? And what about you then huh? How’s that fair?” I laughed and shook
my head “My bedroom, my rules Andrews.” her smile grew even wider and I couldn’t
help but stare at her beauty. “I’ll quickly change and we can get started” she
yelled already half way in her closet.
I opted for
my old cute denim overall and my Calvin Klein sports bra just to tease him a
little. As I walked out of the closet he was mixing the paint. He was already
shirtless and even though I had already had the chance to admire his abs, my
breath was taken away every time I saw him without his shirt. He turned to me
to say something but his jaw dropped seeing me. “Please don’t drool on my
carpet” I joked. He quickly brushed it off and stood up to put his hands on my
waist. “You can pull off anything can’t you” he smiled “yeah basically” I laughed
throwing my hair into a quick ponytail. He tried to kiss me but I dodged him “Ah
Ah Ah you got to earn it this time.” I pointed at the empty walls. He pouted a little
but quickly got back to his energetic self “Let’s get to work then.” We were
about halfway done when suddenly he came up to me from behind and wiped his
paint full finger on my neck and cheeks “Oh it’s on!” I yelled chasing him with
the brush. I managed to paint several strokes on him before he dipped his
fingers in the paint and started chasing me around the room.
look at the mess we’ve made!” she said almost horrified by the realisation. “Don’t
worry we’ll clean it up and look at the bright side at least your walls are
finally done.” I sat down on the floor admiring the work we had just
accomplished. “Yeah I guess so, and it was pretty fun wasn’t it?” she let out a
small laugh as she laid down in my lap. “Yeah totally, I hadn’t laughed this
much in so long!” I looked down at her and for a moment we just looked at each
other in the most comforting silence. She was the first one to break it “Hey
Archie?” she looked deep into my eyes. “Wassup?” I asked stroking her hair. It took
her a minute to respond “Thank you… I mean thank you for everything. For being
there when I need you and basically just for being you.” She opened up to me. “Anytime.
You know I love you right?” this brought the biggest smile on her lips “Yeah I do
and I love you too”.