I have a tumblr name reserved for a multi-muse dcmk blog, but I have to wonder if it would make things easier or MORE complicated… But then, the potential for crazy multi-muse interactions is so tantalizing… and I love the premise of Hakuba and Conan being teamed up.

HM.

Yes, I’m still think about this weeks later. 

Goodness I need to get drafts done.

Mun Day Questions

  1. once you’ve been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 92 truths about you. at the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. you have to tag the person who tagged you.

    tagged by: harajukuharuspex

tagging: everyone 

WHAT WAS YOUR:
last Beverage: Water. Before that was a suicide – diet coke, lemonade, sprite, mr pibb
last phone call: Mom.
last text message: papa-jigen <3
last song you listened to: The Prodigy – ‘Breathe’
last time you cried: 
Earlier today, thinking about RP… *buries face in hands*

HAVE YOU EVER:
dated someone twice: What? Does this mean going on two dates with the same person? If so, yes.

been cheated on: Yeah.
kissed someone and regretted it: No.
lost someone special: Yep.
been depressed: YEAh. *sobs*
been drunk and threw up: Nope!

LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS: Sage green, ultramarine blue, crimson red

LAST YEAR, HAVE YOU:
made a new friend: Hella!
fallen out of love: No way.
laughed until you cried: SO MANY TIMES
met someone who changed you: Yeah
found out who your true friends are: A few people revealed their ‘true colors’ for better or worse, yeah.
found out someone was talking about you: Yes.
anyone on your FB friends list?: IDK I hate facebook.

GENERAL:
How many people on your FB friends list do you know in real life: Most of them? I guess? I really, really hate facebook. 

FIRSTS:
first surgery: I had to get stitches at 2 yrs because my brother hit me in the head with a vacuum cleaner part and it split the skin… does that count? First one I can remember was oral surgery for teeth, though, at 11.
first piercing: N/A
first best friend: Lizzy
first sport you joined: N/A
first vacation: I want to say it was Mesa Verde, but pretty sure I went to Disneyland when I was like 3.
first pair of trainers: What.

RIGHT NOW:
eating: Nothing. I keep forgetting to eat more than once a day, and then wondering why my blood sugar is having problems…
drinking: Water.
i’m about to: See about getting some of these drafts done. RP is life.
waiting for: Life to get better, I guess. 

YOUR FUTURE:
want kids: Yeah, it’s just not very likely. 
get married: Already done~
career: Author/Illustrator.

WHICH IS BETTER:
lips or eyes: Eyes.
hugs or kisses: Hugs.
shorter or taller: Taller.

older or younger: Older.
romantic or spontaneous: Romantic.
nice stomach or nice arms: ARMs
sensitive or loud: Sensitive. I am already really loud as-is.
hook-up or relationship: Def relationship.
trouble maker or hesitant: Lazy.

HAVE YOU EVER:
kissed a stranger: Nope.
drank hard liquor: Yep.
lost glasses/contacts: I lose my reading glasses on a weekly basis.
sex on first date: Nope.
broke someone’s heart: Yep.
arrested: Nope.
turned someone down: Yeah.
cried when someone died: YES.
fallen for a friend: …UGH THAT IS THE ONLY WAY I FALL *sob* er I mean yes.

DO YOU BELIEVE IN:
yourself: 
Some days.
miracles: Yeah I guess.
love at first sight: I believe in instant connections…
heaven: Some form of it, anyway.
santa claus: Sure.
kiss on the first date: Nah.
angels: Eh.

i’m the type of person that if we’re roleplay partners and i really enjoy your writing i’ll follow you anywhere. seriously. you mention you’re starting a new blog? gimme that url. you have this new OC you want to try out? come at me bro. i may not know who the hell your character is, or a damn thing about the fandom, but i’ll still follow. i don’t care what character you play, i just want to write with you.

viewtokill:

your character should be more than a tragic backstory. more than i lost my parents at a young age so now i rebel against the world. more than i have all these wicked skills without proper background or training. 

sass is great, and so is silence — but when aren’t they using their biting wit? when do they speak up? do they use their ass-kicking skills for good? for evil? have they lost people along the way — actually, it’s inevitable, so what happened after the funeral? did your character attend? did they seek revenge, or search for answers at the bottom of a bottle? 

don’t toss around tragedies if you’re not going to apply them to your characterization. alcoholics aren’t just loud and physically abusive; ptsd doesn’t mean you’ve boarded up the windows and refuse to leave your house. you won’t always continue to hate your parents after they’ve died. you will doubt your life decisions. being rich doesn’t make you sexy. being smart doesn’t make you socially awkward [ alternatively, it doesn’t make you the most attractive person in the room. ] even if you’re wicked smart, you’ll still get some things wrong. 

do your research. if you put your character through traumatic events, not everyone walks away unscathed. but being haunted by the ghosts of your past doesn’t make you attractive either. it’s a nitty gritty, dirty fucking business. you get mad, your world loses color, you feel alone, and sometimes you ask yourself why you’re the one who lived. 

treat your character like their own person. just because you wouldn’t say something to someone doesn’t mean they’ll keep their trap shut. it doesn’t mean they’ll want a big wedding or fast cars or apple pie made the way your mother taught you. maybe you’re pro-life and your character is pro-choice. maybe it’s vice versa. just because your character is a dick doesn’t mean it should be a reflection on yourself. but if they’re going to be a dick, and you want it to be believable, give them a reason to be a dick. a reason to hate the world, only slightly less than they hate the people living in it. maybe more. maybe it’s maybelline.

being smart and young and witty and attractive doesn’t mean your character will be respected. it doesn’t mean your character deserves to be respected. older, more experienced characters may trust your character less because they’re so damn young, no matter what you do or say to try to prove them wrong. 

I’ve been told that I am allowed to do nothing but work on drafts and my novel outline tonight, regardless of the guilt and emotional baggage related to doing fun things/this blog. But, Aaron is the boss, so I will do what he says. Therefor, I apologize in advance for a slew of posts. 

Somehow my drafts went from 65 to 92 in the couple of weeks that I stopped posting. *sobs*

I may also draw more of little Hakuba since you guys seem to like him so much~