Alphabet Lore Movie: IT'S GOTTA BE PERFECT by SummerLandry, literature
Literature
Alphabet Lore Movie: IT'S GOTTA BE PERFECT
Opening
(In G's room, a mysterious anomaly begins to engulf P and J.)
G: IT'S GOTTA BE PERFECT! IT'S GOTTA BE PERFECT! i̴̟̩͛̎̋͠t̸̩̓̓͑ṣ̸̡̘̿́̓̕͜ ̴͖̀̀g̷͚̻̱̑̊̊o̷͕͑̿͂t̴̙̃͗͠t̴̡̔̐͒͠a̸͚͗ ̴͉͊̆b̴̨͓̈́̎̆̾ê̵͚̮͍̒̐ ̴͚͓̞͙̆̅p̸̡̫̍e̵̹̤̬̞̎r̶̪̱̲̿͒̕̚f̷̤̯͎͂͝é̸̢̛̻͓͇c̵̲̲͎͂̈́́t̴̢͖̘̩̂̔̚͝.̶̱̥̈́
J: G... what... What happened to you?
(intro)
Scene 1: A Few Weeks Earlier
(G walks into his room carrying a truckload of drinks and snacks.)
G: Alright, I'm restocked and ready! This is MY year, and I'm going to make THE BEST. VIDEO. EVER!
(He gulps down his drink and begins to work at a rapid fire pace.)
Several days later…
G: OK! Let's play that back!
(The video consists of Kermit the Frog fighting Jesus Christ until Kermit blows up. The End.)
G: Hmm.. Mmhmm... Mmhmm... (A realization hits him.) NO! (He throws his monitor back, which explodes.) How am I gonna make the best video ever with this MEDIOCRE CLIP!?
(He hears a pounding at his door.)
F: (Muffled) HELLOOOOOOO! (The door vanishes.)
G: Y-Yes?
F: G!!!! WE'RE GOING TEXAS!!!!
G: Oh, uh, was that today? Uh... I'm sorry, F. I can't come today. I'm in the
Worldbuilding exercise 2 - Destroyer by Portugueseotaku, literature
Literature
Worldbuilding exercise 2 - Destroyer
Destroyers are autonomous war machines created by the gods as foot soldiers to enforce divine will upon reality.
Destroyers are generally humanoid, but lack heads, feet or joints; their limbs float besides their body, but animate like full limbs. Their hands consist only of fingers, which attach to their forearms when not in use. Their torsos have a bulbous, spherical protrusion that takes up the majority of their upper body and four flared-out pieces in the back. Their surface is made of a material whose properties are not fully understood, but resembles porcelain in appearance, stylized in a Yin-Yang pattern. The inside of their bodies beyond the gilded exterior resembles flesh and contains a liquid resembling blood, although this "flesh" seems to lack any kind of biological processes and in fact seems to be inorganic. Destroyers seem to suffer no negative side effects from having this "flesh" damaged as well, so it's exact purpose is unknown. Destroyers also have a large golden
A Salon Experience (Part 1) by Mastercheiftay, literature
Literature
A Salon Experience (Part 1)
When I wake up, the last thing I can really remember is saying: "why not, I don't mind wearing makeup" to my friends at the party.
Now, that was a party that consisted of mostly girls. My college friends invited me to join them for a night in, get drunk, smoke a bit of weed, the typical thing to do at our uni. It was something we did a lot, and with not much to do near the campus itself unless you had a car (which we didn't) it made sense. And as a socially awkward, nonbinary nerd, they didn't mind my company. I made a great movie buddy.
That night wasn't really much different though, other than the party having a few more people than I expected. normally it was a group of 4-5 of us, just hanging and chatting on a Friday evening, planning our Saturdays. This time, there were like 10 people in that apartment, with just as much alcohol to accommodate.
After a few hours, we were all quite thoroughly drunk, or crossed in my case. I was getting ready to leave and walk back to my dorm
This story consists of mulitple different perspectives of the same day. Our first story being about Max, our second being about Mia, Third being about Peter and Paige.
Every year Holligan Town throws a fundraiser to try get money for the town, this fundraiser was a medieval festival. Every year they would transform the park into a medieval themed area with different activities for everyone to do. This year Max's mom decided to volunteer her family to help out as a way of giving back to the community. "ugh mom do we really have to do this?" Max asked, "Yes! we need to give back to our community Max!". Max looked at himself in the mirror embarrassed by his costume, he was asked to dress up a peasant for the event and would have to go around in this costume helping the attendees. "But why do i have to wear this costume it's not fair! Mia gets to wear something cool and I'm stuck like this!" Mia had been asked to wear a princess costume and her job for the day was to sit up on this
Surge pov:
"The weather today has been nice and cool. So it's best to wear-" The news caster was saying as I was lying on Amy's bed in boredom as I was watching the news on her tv. "Ughhh.... Are you out?" I called out. "No! I'm still showering!" I heard Amy call out from the bathroom. "But I'm boooooooorrrrrreeeddd....." I said as I slumped down in annoyance. "Just be patient. Once I'm out then we can go see a movie." Amy said as I groaned.
I sighed as I got up and decided to look around. I look through her book shelf which mainly consists of romance novels. "Ughhh, most of this stuff is too mushy and not enough fun." I said a I moved on to her drawers. Most were filled with socks, pajamas, tarot cards, simple underwear and bra's. I then moved to her closet which is filled with red skirts and dresses. "Why does one hedgehog need all these clothes? I mostly seen her in a red skirt, gardening pants and shirt, and most of her comfy pajamas." I said as I was looking around until I thought came to my mind. "Hmmmmm...." I said with a mischievous smile.
Amy pov:
"Ahhh.... That was a nice shower." I said as I warped myself with my pink towel with yellow flowers on it. I then walked out of the shower where I saw Surge laying on the bed. "Hey, just getting some clothes." I said as I walked to my drawer and pull the underwear drawer only to see that there was none in there. "Hmmm?" I said in confusion as I looked to see if there was one in the corner but I couldn't see any. I then checked my bra drawer and it to was empty. "Uhhh, Surge. Do you know what happened to my underwear and bra?" I asked her which she gives me a suspiciously looking confused face. "What are you talking about?"
I looked at her not believing what she said until I looked at my pajama drawer and there wasn't anything in there as well. "Hmmmm...." I said in suspicion as I walked to my closet only to see that it was also empty. "Surge...." "Yessss.." "Do you.... Happen to know where my clothes are?" I slowly asked her. "I have no idea what you are talking about."
Elsewhere
No pov:
In the hallway of Surge and Kit's home base Kit was walking down the hall n until he stops in confusion from seeing a bunch of clothes all over Surge's bedroom.
Amy pov:
I stared at her in disbelief. "Like I said. No idea." She said. "What am I supposed to wear!?" I yelled. "I don't know.... I think what's underneath the towel would be nice, sweet cheeks." She with a mischievous smile. "Ughhhh.... Why are you like this? Also could you quit calling me sweet cheeks?!" "But why? You know it's true." She said which I blushed a bit until. "I mean, it's a shame that you have them covered under towel." She said as my face darken and I punched Surge on the head.
"I can't believe that's what you were referring!! Now you are ban from calling that!" "Awwww... but I liked calling you that....." "And I like having my clothes!" I yelled as she groaned until she then sports another mischievous smile which got me worried. "Okay.... Then you can have my clothes!" She says as she begins to pull off her shirt which I stopped her. "No! I am not having you around with no clothes either!" I said as she snickers.
"Just! .....Pleassssseeee, give me back my clothes. I'm just.... Not comfortable." I said as I began to tear up. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. This was just all in good fun. I-I'll get your clothes back." She says as she zooms out which I stopped my crying. "Heh! Works every time.
