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Prompt: Blindfolded
Fandom: Original Work
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Ruby’s memories started to come back in pieces. Curled up in her small cell she began to remember the day she went missing.
The day had started out just fine. She was walking to school when she noticed a homeless guy following her down the road. She crossed the street, and the guy followed her. Feeling nervous she started to walk faster.
Only a block till she got to the college.
She glanced behind her, and at that moment the guy started to run towards her. Startled she started running down the street.
The guy caught up to her quickly and grabbed her arm, pulling her back.
Not knowing what to do she started screaming.
In response he tightened his grip on her arm, and covered her mouth with his hand, cutting off her screams. Using her free arm, Ruby pulled at his hand over her mouth.
“Stop struggling.” He snarled pulling her back down the road towards a black car.
The driver’s door opened, and a tall man got out of the car.
“Doctor Myers, I’ve watched her for a few days, and I think she will be the best for your experiment.”
Doctor Myers stayed silent staring at Ruby. Then he nodded and motioned to the car.
The homeless guy pushed her into the back seat. Ruby scrambled to the other door and tried the handle. It was locked. Looking around for the lock her heart dropped when the homeless guy got in the car and pulled her to the middle seat. Doctor Myers got in, started the car, and they took off down the road.
“Who are you guys?” Ruby asked with a shaky voice.
Neither one answered her as they continued down the road.
Breaking the silence Ruby tried again. “Who are you guys, and where are you taking me?”
Doctor Myers glanced in the rearview mirror, and the guy sitting next to her nodded.
He reached down by his feet and pulled out a black cloth. Letting go of her arm, he quickly tied the fabric around her head covering her eyes.
Panicking she tried to reach up and take the blindfold off, but he grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her back. Something cold wrapped around her wrists, and her heart sank. She was now blindfolded and handcuffed in the back of a car going to a place she didn’t know.
She struggled until her wrists started to hurt. She choked back a sob and sank into the seat.
They rode in silence for a long time before the car slowed to a stop, and she could hear the front door open. The guy sitting next to her pulled her out of the car and pulled the blindfold off.
She blinked in the sunlight and found that she was standing in front of a large building. Doctor Myers nodded at the homeless man, and he let go of her arm and got into the car. The car started, and he drove away.
Doctor Myers stepped closer and grabbed her arm.
“Let’s go inside. I can show you your room.”
Ruby started walking with him towards the doors. “Who are you?” she asked again.
He started laughing. The laugh that would haunt her nightmares. “My name is Doctor Myers, and I am very excited for our experiment.”
Then nothing.
Ruby sat up in her cell trying to remember what happened next. She hugged her knees and hung her head. She couldn’t remember past that point.
All she knew was Doctor Myers gave her her powers.
And it was not a pleasant experience.
And being back in his custody scared her.
Anti has slowly but surely managed to gain control of Jack’s body.
First we see him sitting down, not a lot of movement in his limbs in Say Goodbye
Then he gains a bit more mobility in Always Watching
Then he’s standing and moving around more in Kill Jacksepticeye
Now in Dark Silence he has full mobility
He wasn’t joking when he said he was in control…
Prompt: Chained to a Wall
Fandom: Original Work
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(Accidentally posted this to the wrong blog. Whoops! Second times is the charm!)
Sophia opened her eyes slowly. The back of her head started to throb. She tried to massage it, but her arm didn’t move. Confused, she pulled again.
The clinking of something familiar echoed through the room.
Chains.
Sophia looked up at her hands and saw that her wrists were locked in iron shackles. The shackles were connected to a chain that stretched to the ceiling.
She closed her eyes. Her memories started to become more evident.
She had left Evan asleep in bed and gone to get firewood. She had walked about a mile to the clearing and started cutting down the trees. Then what?
She picked up all the wood, and then footsteps. Then darkness.
A loud click echoed through the room.
Sophia opened her eyes as the cell door swung open. Two guards walked into the room, followed by the last person she wanted to see.
“Ray.” Sophia grit her teeth.
Ray stepped forward. “Sophia. It’s so good to see you.” His voice was sweet, and his grin was fake.
“Couldn’t say the same.”
His grin faded as he started pacing the room. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen you and Evan. Where have you guys been?”
She didn’t respond.
He stopped and turned to face her. The silence hung in the air. They both knew why he hadn’t seen them.
Ray was Evan’s uncle, and they are both members of the wealthiest family in the city. After Evan’s parents died, he was supposed to take over the business, but his uncle pulled the rug out from under him and turned the family against him.
They didn’t trust him anymore, and some wanted him dead, so he ran. Leaving it all behind.
Ray started pacing again.
“Where is Evan?” His voice was colder than it was before.
“Why do you need to know?”
Ray stopped. He motioned to one of the guards.
The guard stepped forward and punched her in the stomach.
Sophia let out a grunt and tried to bend forward, but was stopped by the shackles.
Ray turned to her again. “Where is Evan?”
“I’m not telling you anything.” She locked eyes with him.
His expression grew more impatient. He let out a huff and stepped closer.
“I will stop at nothing to find him.”
Sophia spit. He took a step back wiping his eye.
The guard stepped forward raising his fist.
Ray put out an arm and stopped him. He finished wiping his eye and slapped her across the face.
Her head snapped to the left.
She took a deep breath before making eye contact with Ray again.
“Is that all you’ve got?”
That was the wrong thing to say. Angry, he punched her in the stomach. Hard.
She gasped for air, as the punches kept coming.
Ray, breathing heavy, took a step back.
Sophia tried to stand, but her legs gave out, and she hung by her wrists.
He motioned to his guards, and they left the cell.
“I want Evan.” He turned and slammed the door behind him.
Bless your face » Alphonse Elric
SUPERKIDDOS, Part 2! So pumped to see people excited about this project. Jon doesn’t appear in this part but he will in the next. Poor Dami gets himself kidnapped (as Damian Wayne, son of rich Bruce Wayne?)
The five meep meeps are Meepo (red), Meepina (green), Mee-Mee (yellow), Meepsa (blue) and Meepalleen (purple). Colin got Mee-Mee because its personality reminded him most of Damian (but don’t tell him that!)
(update: made a small edit on page 8!)
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Prompt: Blackmail
Fandom: Original Work
Ella ran across the rooftops.
“Are you close?” The voice in her ear questioned.
She stopped looking over the city. “Yeah. What is this for again?”
“There’s a hostage situation uptown. The police are there right now, but it seems like they need help.”
Ella nodded her head and started to run again. When she got to the end of the building, she focused on the next rooftop and teleported to it.
“Hey, Jack, who is responsible for the hostage situation.” She asked as she pressed on the device in her ear.
Jack was silent for a minute.
“They say that it was a man.” Another voice cut in.
“Any more than that Natalie?” Ella stopped on the roof.
Natalie fell silent too and Ella was left standing on the roof. Waiting for a response she started to fiddle with her blonde hair.
Jack finally cut in, “They said he walked into the bank and took a teller hostage. They don’t have anything else. He is currently stationed on the roof of the bank. You should hurry.”
Ella nodded and started running again. After teleporting across the city, she found herself at the front of the bank. There were cop cars stationed all around it with their lights flashing. She reached up and pulled her mask over her face.
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A recent search for a specific type of site to help me build new characters led me down a rabbit hole. Normally, that would make me much less productive, but I have found a treasure trove of websites for writers.
There are a few different places you can use to create a picture of something entirely new. I love this site for making character pictures as references, instead of stock photos or whatever pops up on Google Images.
thispersondoesnotexist: every time you reload the page, this site generates a headshot of someone who doesn't exist. This is great if you're thinking about a character's personality or age and don't have specifics for their facial features yet.
Night Cafe: this is an AI art generator that takes your text prompt and generates an image for it. I tried it for various scenery, like "forest" or "cottage." It takes a minute for your requested photo to load, but no more than maybe five for the program to finish the picture.
Art Breeder: this website has endless images of people, places, and general things. Users can blend photos to create something new and curious visitors can browse/download those images without creating an account. (But if you do want to make an account to create your own, it's free!)
You might prefer to set a story in a real-life environment so you can reference that place's weather, seasons, small-town vibe, or whatever you like. If that's the case, try:
MapCrunch: the homepage generates a new location each day and gives the location/GPS info in the top left of the screen. To see more images from previous days, hit "Gallery" in the top left.
Atlas Obscura: hover over or tap the "Places" tab, then hit "Random Place." A new page will load with a randomly generated location on the planet, provide a Google Maps link, and tell you a little bit about the place.
Random World Cities: this site makes randomly selected lists of global cities. Six appear for each search, although you'll have to look them up to find more information about each place. You can also use the site to have it select countries, US cities or US states too.
Thesauruses are great, but these websites have some pretty cool perspectives on finding just the right words for stories.
Describing Words: tell this website which word you want to stop repeating and it will give you tons of alternative words that mean the same thing. It typically has way more options than other sites I use.
Reverse Dictionary: type what you need a word for in Reverse Dictionary's search box and it will give you tons of words that closely match what you want. It also lists the words in order of relevancy, starting with a word that most accurately describes what you typed. (There's also an option to get definitions for search results!)
Tip of My Tongue: this website is phenomenal. It lets you search for that word you can't quite place by a letter in it, the definition, what it sounds like, or even its scrambled letters. A long list of potential options will appear on the right side of the screen for every search.
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Hope this helps when you need a hand during next writing session 💛
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