TheLobsterLover

@whalekeeper

Bwahaha. YES.

@ellette-giselle

Leo

Fury, red hot and searing, boiled up in his throat. Leo closed his eyes, trying to choke it down.

Inexperienced, trainies, used as test pilots. No escape plan. Destress calls ignored. Fire,screams, acrid smoke. And the lost. His fists clenched.

Stay calm. Keep control for the kid. He doesn’t need your anger.

He exhaled…[Read more]

you should totally draw it when you’ve figured it out though, that’d be so cool.

@elishavet-pidyon yeahhh Jo doesn’t really fit him.

GE as in Green Ember?

I have no idea. Not a lot of characters are the short, stocky, good with an axe type.

@whalekeeper that’s cool. Since I usually write fanfics, I like to connect it back to something that’s already happened. If a character was, say, shot in the leg once canonically, I might have issues with that come back later (his leg might be stiffer, he might walk with a limp, maybe he even needs a prosthetic because the wound got wor…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

Leo

He blinked in the dim lighting. No good memories, huh. And no childhood either. He’d just have to what he could do about that.

But the kid had been training as a pilot. Had crashed, like Jake. The terror still clung to him too. Leo swallowed and put an arm around the kid’s shoulders.

He let the quiet of the basement deep…[Read more]

@whalekeeper oooh that’s always fun.

@ellette-giselle But you have to leave at least one alive! Then you can have survivor guilt and mental trauma and all that jazz. And maybe, they can find hope in another book.

I still don’t get how you actually want all your favorite characters to die before the end of the book lol. Like, aren’t there any that you’d rather see live…[Read more]

@theducktator that last one!

I’m all of those how—

I like it so far. I’m not super immersed in the world yet, but that’s cause I have no idea what the world is, and whether these characters are human or something else.

A short section like the one at the beginning of Wingfeather Saga might suffice, the one that introduces the world of Aerwiar and the continent of Skree with its towns.

“You do not have clearance”

HAHAHAHAHAAAAAA

now to go back to crying at the sad animated tale of a shooter game character who couldn’t respawn lol

@theducktator

wow you made me go from crying about a tragic animation I was watching to smirking about how I’m the second person on that list in like milliseconds lollllll

@ellette-giselle

Leo

Mind wiping tech? Sure he’d heard of it. But had he ever wished it be used on him…

Green eyes. Dark, and too often full of pain she couldn’t hide, but happy because she’d had another day to tell him it was going to be okay.

“No, or not anymore. I have wished many times that I could go back and do things, say things,…[Read more]

@hybridlore

Ah. 10:30 EST, so 9:30 Cent. I should be able to join, Lord willing and the creek don’t rise.

@ellette-giselle

Yay! *Grins like I just got handed a cream puff*

Leo

Wouldn’t let it happen? Leo swallowed and shook his head.

“No. Kid. There’s nothing to be sorry for.” Leo stepped closer to put his arm around Rory’s shoulders. He knew this wasn’t a matter of if the boy would have these nightmares, but when. “Don’t worry about these pickles…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

Thanks! We were listening to The Two Towers earlier this week and kinda got back in the feel for this world I guess. We wrote nearly two whole chapters Tuesday and yesterday. XD

@ellette-giselle

Leo

He caught the bar before it could fall and clamped it back in place until he could switch off the torch. He waited a moment until the putty had hardened enough to let go.

Then he sucked in a breath. Slipped the torch back in his belt.

“Kid.” He glanced out the open stall door, reassuring himself no one else was in here…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

Btw, have you seen the new chapter Elishavet posted in Portals?

@ellette-giselle

Leo

The bathroom door squeaked as he pushed through. The faint smell of bleach and glass cleaner rushed to meet him. He held it open for Rory, noting with concern the pinched look in the boy’s face.

“This’ll only take a minute.”

Someone had thought to block the damaged stall with a trashcan. Helpful.

The handrail was hanging…[Read more]