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gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 19

when i say "didn't like" that doesnt mean "i hated it forever and it's unwatchable" or even that i think it's Bad i just didn't like it. ah well. so it goes!

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 18

whateverrrr my yucky feelings aside: as you can see Someone is having a very normal time and very normal feelings about his giant piece of government equipment that definitely doesn't have a guy inside it

Nick knew people. He could smile and make smalltalk and be friendly, but these weren’t his friends. They were his bunkmates or his bosses or part of his squadron, not friends. Friends, he always had a little trouble with. Everyone knew him, but he took great pains to ensure they never knew him, and after the last person that knew him bit the dust with a whimper rather than the bang he deserved, Nick was content never being known again. No one could ever come close, no one could replace what they had together.

His grief was the only company he needed, and he was gonna keep poking and re-opening that nasty festering hole in his chest for the rest of his life until he was assigned FM-429.

FM-429 wasn’t a bandage over it, more like stuffing into the wound. Filled all the empty space with something pleasant and warm and inviting that Nick could forget about how much it hurt. How much he was still mourning. And yeah, the stuffing soaked up all the blood and pus which was all well and good but it ripped open his scabs every time he had to unlink. The void would always return as soon as the weight of the Mech’s bond was broken, leaving Nick itching and as eager as ever to return to it.

The hurt and the pleasure; the constant cycle. Nick should have been removed from his post the second the Mech whirred to life under his touch.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 17

on a tangential note i think it's funny that a character of mine was Assigned Trans By Group Chat and when i revealed he was cis the group chat reacted in abject horror. and then i was like Wait Actually- he's wearing the t-boy flannel. c'mon now. what was i thinking. (art by razzberrysheep)

My OC Gareth, who has dark hair and brown eyes, wearing a red flannel shirt over a white shirt with jeans. He has a prominent scar at his neck, and is holding a sword with a Tamagotchi attached at the pommel.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 11

the hell do you mean we got this before privs

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 11

OVERKILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE'S GONNA GET YOUR ASS!!!!!!

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 11

i think i've made like 50000+ variations of jasper in xiv but this one for sure is the final one. i like it. this is definitely a polite young man who has nothing but good intentions for you

Jasper sitting with his arms crossed near a bookshelf. He has red hair in twists, with silver beads on the end.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 11

what do the people have to say about gale blorbos....what are you all thinking...

A smiling blob-man with the caption "Post me to allow people to be unhinged about your characters"

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 6

IT'S MORGY'S DAY CELEBRATE ACCORDINGLY (MOLOTOV COCKTAILS AT THE CLOSEST FASCIST IN YOUR RANGE) (Art sources in alt text!)

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 5

shamelessly reposting this but it's one of my favorites + it's pride + kaijune. imagine being turned into a giant monster man and getting amnesia and rediscovering you're trans and loving every bit of it. wouldn't that be awesome or what. #sizesky #bluesize archiveofourown.org/works/66563791

There’s a few scars on his hands, all of them old. Even the one that looks the most recent, the thin lines of careful handwriting that read “ XOXO ”. Nick had explained that one the other night, that he had given that to him. They did it to each other, tattoos made with needles dipped in pen ink when they were young. The ink had faded now, but the mark remained.

All these parts of himself that should be his own, now foreign. So many stories across his very body that he doesn’t know how to explain.

His reflection is familiar, but unfamiliar. The man looking back at him, he’s known him all his life–but he doesn’t remember all the times he’s looked in a mirror, he can barely recall how he looked growing up. What did this same man look like a year ago? Two years ago? A decade?

For the time being, only Nick knew that answer.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Jun 5

what's his problem

My cat, a brown and white tabby, poking his head through the blinds of my balcony window. He is squinting in the sun and it makes him look a little pissed off.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· May 25

CHAPTER 3: "Siúil a Rúin" CW: lab experimentation, torture, violence, cruelty, mild body horror archiveofourown.org/works/855210...

SESSION 23, DAY 36

LOG EDITOR’S NOTE: FM-429’s average speaking volume has begun to peak the recorder’s microphone. As with other subjects, we’ve equalized his voice for the sake of the recording’s clarity and consistency.

FM-429: Morgan Faulkner, June 6th, 20…uh, 2063, Ireland.

Barret: You’re getting good at this.

FM-429: Mm.

Barret: …Is everything alright?

FM-429: [Agitated/sarcastic] You and everyone else are the size of a herd of cats, I spent last night prying loose fingernails off, and this is officially the longest I’ve spent chained to a wall for business and not pleasure. Aside from all that, I’d say things are going pretty well.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· May 25

CHAPTER 2: "Mad Dog" CW: police brutality, government corruption archiveofourown.org/works/855210...

A laugh bubbled up in his chest, like it always did in times like this, and he had to roll with it. He let it shake his shoulders and bring a joyless smile to his face. Fine. He's a dead man and a fuck up. Nothing else to lose. Own it.

“...So.” He eked out between giggles. “Is lookin’ so ugly your mothers couldn't love ya a requirement of the gig? Guess I shouldn't bother with an application, then-”

Morgan saw stars after the flash of a gun handle came down fast against his cheek, and the open wound of a cut burned in the cold air thereafter.

Good.

“Oh, give us another!” He snarled, shaking loose strands of hair obscuring his vision. He wanted to make the fucker look right into his eyes as he did it, and laugh in his face if Morgan’s glare managed to make him falter. “Actually try, yeah? Make yourself worth what they're paying you!”

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· May 25

"This (Still) Isn't a Fairytale" Morgan was given two choices: be sentenced to death, or become the Core powering one of the government's anti-Echidnid Mechs. The answer seemed obvious at the time. Buyer's remorse is a bitch. #sizesky CHAPTER 1: THE ROCKY ROAD archiveofourown.org/works/855210...

“He’s gone postal.” Teagues said, finally breaking the terse silence. Everyone turned to look at him, and the soldier began to stammer out an explanation. “I mean, the pilots…They’re under so much pressure, all the time, you know? So he’s just…He…snapped?”

He phrased it like a question. A frail, feeble question, like he was seeking an answer or reassurance from his comrades, many of whom only responded by shifting uncomfortably in their seats.

Of course, none of them could say definitively that Roosa wasn’t the type to just ‘snap’. They didn’t know him particularly well–in fact, no one except the other pilots could claim that they did. There was no denying just how absurdly out of character this sudden heel-turn was for him, but the why of it all settled over all the soldiers like an uncomfortable wool blanket. Maybe it was pressure, maybe it was some sort of Mech integration fueled psychosis, maybe he was like this all along…

Or maybe it was that thing they weren’t supposed to talk about.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· May 25

"Famous" "writer" Garth Marenghi explaining that "I know writers who use subtext, and they're all cowards."

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 18

EVERYONE LOOK AT THE JASPER I GOT FROM @jabberfoxy.bsky.social RIGHT MEOW!!!!!!

Jasper with his legs on the front counter of his shop. He's filing his nails as he looks over in annoyance at an unseen person, remarking "Do I look like I know where your friend is? Buy something or get out of my hair."

There's a tiny person squished inside his boot.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 5

whatever im having fun with it though

FM-429: [INAUDIBLE.]

Barret: What was that?

FM-429: It’s not gonna stop them from ripping my DNA apart later, is it?

[DR. BARRET SUCKS IN AIR THROUGH HER TEETH.]

Barret: No. It isn’t.

FM-429: [Cheerily] Brilliant. We gonna look at those ink blots now, or what?

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 2

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 1

and finally: hero/run/power also he ate a penguin hence the eyebrows

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 1

hero/run/fly, neutral/swim/swim, cheese (baby neutral/normal)

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 1

evil.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 1

neutral/run/run + super 180 owl spin move and neutral/power/normal (think he ate a bear too?)

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 1

hero/fly (fresh evo) and neutral/normal/fly dont know why he's red though might be a dualtone

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 1

dark/fly (fresh evo) and neutral/run/power

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 1

dark/swim/run and neutral/swim/fly+power

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Apr 1

we can all look at my garebear though hashtag mygareth (by @ sevyc_arts)

My OC Gareth, who is a man with brown eyes and messy black hair and a scar around his throat. It's in the style of the Sims (or rather that one meme of Jerma in the dollhouse), with a hunger, energy, fun, and bladder meeter. Gareth is looking excited up and to the right, where a tooltip for "WooHoo with Death!" appears, featuring his partner Simon.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Mar 31

i rarely write notes for writing (this is a failing i need to get better at organizing my thoughts outside my head) but when i do it's only the most important things

My bad and no good chicken scratch handwriting that reads "Establish Nick's psychosexual bond with the Mech 1st" and underlined several times.

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Mar 30

PRAYER CIRCLE THAT I DONT HAVE TO EDIT A SINGLE LINE OF THIS WHEN I GO TO PROOFREAD IT

A screenshot of the word count for a word document. It is 6009 words. (Nice.)

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Mar 27

(2/2) he's literally cute though so it's fine to let the jester fuck with you. right??? right?????

A wide shot of Charmy doing a handstand. The image is devoid of color.

Charmy straightens the handstand, lifting one arm up. His neck CRACKS as he spins his head behind him to look at the tiny man on the ground, who screams "JESUS CHRIST!" in surprise.

A shot from the tiny man's perspective, looking up in fear at Charmy's now backwards head. Charmy is grinning widely.

"Peek-a-boo! We caught you!"

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Mar 27

(cw: clown, mild comical body horror in the second half) (1/2) okay you can't go to a circus and not expect a clown to be there, man. #sizesky #xivsize #bluesize

A man in a blue and pink hoodie is running from Charmy, a black and white jester. The man says "FUCK! How is he still following me!?", while Charmy giggles.

The man continues to run. "He can't keep this up forever, right? Goddamn clowns..."

Behind him, Charmy crouches.

The same shot as before, with focus on Charmy doing a flip in the background as he shouts "Alley-oop!"

The man has been shrunk, knocked off his feet by Charmy's hand slamming down in front of him. The colors have started to drain from the image.
"WHAT THE FUCK!?"

gale!! 🏳️‍⚧️(he/him)@intergalelactic· Mar 27

finally my clown posting era can begin with my beloved charmy. as soon as i get the strength to actually do something funny with him.