Listening To The Audio Book And Pretending Chris Is Reading Me A Bedtime Story.

Listening to the audio book and pretending Chris is reading me a bedtime story.

Shame and Secrets themed OC Ask Game

A bit of a specific one, but I couldn’t get this idea out of my mind…I like when oc questions are very prying. I tried to make them more serious as it goes along. Send in a number (or multiple) and and oc and I’ll answer!

Does your oc have any secrets? Whats their biggest one?

Does your oc have any embarrassing memories?

Is there any weird habits your oc has?

Are there any secrets your oc has shared with other characters? If so, who, and what secrets?

How good is your oc at keeping secrets?

How does your oc react to being told someone else’s secret? Do they lock it up tight, or spread it around?

How honest is your oc’s personality? Do they act how they feel, or do they tend to put up a front?

What’s something that your oc is insecure about? Something that someone could say to them that would really get under their skin?

How much shame does your oc feel about themself or their past? Do they brush stuff off and feel carefree, or stay up at night recounting mistakes?

Is there anything your oc wants or likes that they have to keep secret, like a guilty pleasure? Anything that would get them ostracized, attacked, or just insulted for saying it out loud?

If your oc could go back in time and change one moment from their life, would they, and what moment would they change?

If your oc had one day of their life where they were being monitored for a full 24 hours, and they knew this, what would they change about their routine?

If your oc had one where they could do anything without being caught, what would they do?

Has your oc ever done anything illegal or immoral?

How far would your oc go to keep their secrets secret? How low would they stoop?

Could your oc be effectively blackmailed with any of their secrets?

If your kinks intersect with Red Dwarf I will look at you like this.

Breakfast at Tiffany's (1961) dir. Blake Edwards

This. All day this. If I wanted hyper-realism I'd read the fucking Encyclopedia Brittanica. I want to be swept off my feet, I want to forget my own name, I want to actually FEEL something.

Engaging all five senses in a story is the best way to get lost in a story. The writers aren't doing it for the characters, they're doing it for the readers.

“characters in fic are too good at identifying scents” is officially an “his eyes did not literally darken” level of complaint to me now like it’s about the drama it’s about the romance it’s about atmosphere it’s about taking you to a heightened version of reality!!! please suspend your disbelief at least enough for vibes-based sensory descriptions it will be So Worth It i promise

Current mood

Breakfast at Tiffany's (1961) dir. Blake Edwards