I feel like a bazillion years ago SailorFailures said it’d be an interesting
idea if people took those fashion photosets where the models heads are cropped
off and tried to pick what outfit a senshi would wear, and well, I found this
photoset of Zuhair Murad’s dresses and…here we are!
The inners the outers and some villains for good measure.
Dark Mercury made it in because she is my bae and PGSM is the greatest thing
Also I’m so sorry, at this point tumblr is just refusing to work with me and it’s lagging rly bad on both laptop and phone so if you want to contact me pls just dm or email me cause the ask inbox is making me cry.
I could go on a whole spiel on how this little game impacted my life. But I wouldn’t know what to say, and we’d be here all day. In short though, it reminded me of how determined a person I am (and have always been), as well as helping me find confidence within myself. At the time, a year ago, I was in a similar place as say, Alphys or Napstablook. I really wasn’t happy with myself, but upon experiencing this game and being introduced to such confident characters as Papyrus, Undyne, and Mettaton, I found myself building my own confidence over the past year, and it shows. I’ve never felt so pleased with my own art before, or so optimistic that I can draw whatever I set my mind to. I’ve been drawing these characters for almost a year now, and now I find myself with more than half a thousand lovely people taking interest in the silly things I draw. Now there are aspiring artists following me, inspired by me….I never thought I’d come that far, to be an inspiration to others….
While I still have a lot of confidence to build socially, I feel like I’ve come a long way…and so have many other people. This game has come a long way in the people it’s impacted around the world. Thank you, Toby Fox, for creating this game, for reminding us all to stay determined.
right so like i said! i wrote this like immediately after crescendoing (aka the day volpina aired). so it was kind of late at night and i had an idea of the whole scene, but of course only wrote down a tiny bit of the dialogue because you’re talking to a Master.
but since i didn’t want to work on multiple multichapters (lol) and didn’t have too much of a plot, i waited it out to see if i could come up with one. and by that point, i read a few fics with the same basic concept and decided to scrap the whole project
here’s the mess. it’s not great and the characterizations are super off, but i never claimed to be shakespeare and wasn’t originally planning to post so please cut me some slack. the kwami angst is at the end
“I need that book.” Adrien runs his hands through his hair over and over again, Plagg watching on silently. “You have no idea where it could be? None?!”
“Nah,” Plagg drawls, picking at his cheese.
Adrien narrows his eyes. “You aren’t telling me something.”
“You would accuse me of that?!”
“Yes!” Adrien collapses onto his couch and buries his face in his hands. “There’s a reason that book was locked up. Who will Father blame if—” His face goes ashen.
Plagg stares at his cheese.
“I don’t know why Father would have a book about the miraculous,” Adrien says softly, “but if you have any idea where it might be— any clue… I need to get it back to him. I can’t…”
The tremor in Adrien’s voice makes Plagg scowl. He hates when Adrien does that. Especially because Adrien never does it on purpose. If he meant to it’d be a completely different story.