whatever had been in the bucket prior to the stupid shenanigan smelled absolutely foul. Dite whips the tin to the side and spins to grab him up, no questions asked. “ do you like being a prick? fuck off, Kirkwood. ” 💢

— @cordisnocte.bsky.social

/ I need to figure out more connections for Dite than just Seb so ur all being threatened to write /plot with me

⠀ ⠀⠀will fitzroy, up in flames. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #sdvrp #mvrp ⠀

/ I think my favorite thing about my playlists is that 80% of them have MARINA on them

carving small details into the old fence posts by the bus stop, headphones on.

/ I love starting verse reminder trends ( I never do this but I’m trying to act cool )

/ working on her playlist rn. It’s so hard to get her energy down rn

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀let's go 𝖘urfin' 𝖓ow, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀everybody's 𝖑earning 𝖍ow, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀come on and 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 .ᐟ ⠀

“ fishing. ” it takes all her resolve to not call him a freak like the thing in the sewer or the weirdo in the mines off to the right, and of course a harsh bite to the inside of her cheek. “ need to get dinner. ”

knocking her steel-toed boot into @cordisnocte.bsky.social’s shin.

ᅠ 𝘐'𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘉𝘺𝘦-𝘣𝘺𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯; 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵... 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰... ━ oc for stardew valley ( aria's father/doctor ) ᅠ

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀TEMP —- PINNED 、 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀selective⠀oc 、 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀peyton ⠀duval ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀for⠀sdv - verse . ⠀

shoulders tense and she turns to glare, knuckles white around her rod. “ don’t sneak up on me. I’m jumpy. ” as her body relaxes, Dite sighs and turns back to the water. “ hi. what do you want? ”

/ someday will add to her threads, but she spent holidays / summers in the town up until she was 12 where she moved in permanently with her dad. Mostly spent her time with Robin because her woodworking was a comforting reminder of her dad.

a good day to fish. get something for dinner while dad’s busy with his new projects. rod, bait, container, check check check.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀i'm not a 𝖛iolent 𝖉og — ⠀⠀⠀⠀i don't know why i 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞. ⠀

𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘈 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ━ oc for stardew valley (older sibling of aria)

chopping logs for the fireplace tonight. only taking a moment to wipe sweat from her forehead, pushing bangs awry.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀TEMP —- PINNED 、 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀selective⠀⠀writing ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀of⠀alaina⠀bailey 、 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ npc⠀sdv⠀oc . ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀TEMP —- PINNED 、 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀selective⠀portrayal ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀of⠀harvey⠀from⠀sdv . ⠀

I’ll miss you every time I see shitty box dye at the store. Well, no. I won’t miss you. But your legacy will live on with the hair dye.

there’s no beef. he just likes to agitate me.

how romantic.

karma for being an asshole, “Kirk morning wood”.

sebster ..

* ( touching the spot. a click of her teeth and a light punch to his arm is returned in that order. her features visibly twitch with what can easily be pinpointed as frustration. )

* ( ignoring him at this point. not because of the pleas to avoid a fight but simply because she knows he’ll be pissed off that she’s ignoring him after pressing a sore spot. see the headphones being put over her ears? no more whiny emo. )

ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴛᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜɪɴᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ. ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴏᴄᴏʟ. ROLEPLAY ACCOUNT | OC

why don’t you try it instead for a change. maybe then your mommy issues wouldn’t be so loud.

.. 💢💢 .. go carve something, why don’t ya.

stuff it, kirkwood.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ℬOႸᦓ⠀ D𖦹𝓝'𝑇⠀ 𝓒rꪗ . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀————-———— ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #sdvrp | #mvrp | #sfwrp

rolling neck with a satisfying pop and sigh.

PLEASE I NEED THIS . . . M̶Y̶ ̶M̶O̶M̶S̶ IM KIND OF HOMELESS ₊̣̇ ✧* INDIE PORTRAYAL !

H͟EAVEN IS A PLACE ON 𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙃 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝙔͟𝙊͟𝙐 TELL ME ALL THE THINGS YOU W͟A͟N͟N͟A͟ DO

the eye roll forces head to the side the moment the word leaves his mouth. he’s never listening. it’s all that pot and attention-seeking barking that’s got him in his own little world of choked fulfillment. misery loves company though, and she’s not yet stopped what’s justified the behavior. ( c )

that’s good. do you need help carrying anything? I can imagine it’s still pretty busy even without varying crops to farm.

be careful walking if your shoes aren’t built with ice cleats. resources from your farm might go to waste if you fall.

“ jesusyou’resoannoying — FINE. I’ll be there later, but I’m not staying all night. Your room stinks. ” the muscle in her jaw locks. as if coercion wasn’t enough, he’s messing with her hair and it’s making her chilled in her own skin. dite eventually tilts her head back to glare through her ( c )

“ since you’re graciously asking me what events I’ve got and not forcing me to come with you, ” comes her soured reply, “ I have to inform you that I’m supposed to go out tonight with dad to check the traps so I won’t be joining. ” a lie. her nose twitches and palm rubs at it, hiding the telltale.

tense vein in neck. it reeks of shitty nicotine. it’s familiar, and sickening, and comforting. so for whatever attempt to instigate is ignored for the slight warmth of an old presence. that and she’s not entertaining his delusions today.

the snow’s laying. good for hunting.

knocking her boot against chair leg.

blade peels back thin layer of bark like butter. nothing particularly in mind to be made. a mindless whittling of a stick broken from a dying tree.

pretending to be a bad person still makes you shitty. it just makes you shitty and pitiful.