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['why don't you stay/stranger' at chuang asia s2]

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MY EARS HAS BEEN BLESSED BY THEIR VOCALS

@itoldsaturnaboutyou the collab we were asking for!

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The Other Side Anthology, Round 2

The Other Side Anthology

The Other Side is an ongoing “shared universe” anthology project. All fanworks take place in the same world, referencing the same characters, worldbuilding, and lore.

On Space Station No. 8, gods can manifest in an avatar. The primordial example of this is Sunshine, whose avatar is Moonshine. Sunshine can possess Moonshine in order to interact with mortals.

In Round One:

We explored what it means when you can only achieve physical form through another's body. What it means when you have to share ownership of your body. What a relationship looks like with that co-dependence, and what each party gets out of the arrangement.

In Round Two:

There will be one unifying event that will affect gods and avatars alike: Sunshine and Moonshine have vanished.

Main themes will include community, interconnectivity, alliances, and social status. Who fills the power vacuum? Who is perceived as an enemy or friend? Whose position becomes more prominent, and whose is more precarious?

To learn about the shared lore:

We have a wiki document available for reference. You can also view our AO3 collection to see the works from Round 1.

Interested in participating in Round 2 of The Other Side anthology?

More in-depth details for Round 2 can be found in this Round 2 FAQ.

Join us in the Jeffffffffest Discord Server to get caught up with the lore, ask any questions, sign up for your characters, and contribute to the lore.

Deadline for Round 2 submissions will be on April 27th (anywhere in the world)

Reveal: April 28th

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Jeffffffffest Guess That Creator!

A collection of imaginative works for the prompt, "Was it worth it?" Thanks to everyone who participated for their interpretations!

black, white, and red, by shubaka

give me the excess of it, by minnabird

hidden costs, by BluestJayy

Hourglass, by BelladonnaWyck

mirror mirror, by BluestJayy

Non sum dignus, by AirgiodSLV

View from a Gallery, by AirgiodSLV

Was it worth it? [Art] by DrLemurr (on Tumblr)

You're Controlling My System, by ValhallaForDucks

Browse the full collection here!

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Hey while you're loving elephants: Denver Zoo has two teenage boy elephants and one Old Man Elephant named Groucho, and lately they've had the lads housed with him so he can teach them Proper Elephant Manners like how bulls raise teenage boy elephants in the wild. Bull elephants are apparently very into being parents but due to the matriarichal nature of most herds, they really only get to raise calves after they've hit puberty. My point is, one of the boys was being annoying and chasing rabbits so Groucho came up and jabbed him in the ass with a tusk, the lad ran around the enclosure crying then came back and did a lot of "I'm sorry I'll be good now dad" fawning and it was adorable.

OH MAN SEE SEE SEE i wish we knew so much more about how bull elephants interact with herds and families - we've documented bull elephants traveling to matriarchal herds and fake wrestling with male calves, and we've documented bulls protecting orphaned calves, but in god's name i want every in and out about it. everything we know about elephant social interaction is not enough. it's a Thing that introducing old bulls to a population lowers the amount of younger bulls in musth, also known as the state in which bull elephants desire nothing but murder and possibly sex, but - i want to know the precise mechanisms. old bull elephants teaching younger bulls manners renders me VERKLEMPT. i just wanna know every secret elephants have.

this is incredible though. peak teenage boy. groucho has his hands full and i fucking love him for that. get their asses, groucho.

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ayyyyyy, shoutout to bunnings stocking a colour called “ace of spades” for giving me this idea

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Song Rec Saturday - Sparrow by Jump, Little Children

Most of the time, I can identify when and where someone went to college based on whether they know Jump, Little Children. This is one of their more recent songs, featuring gorgeous string arrangement and vocal harmonies.

Watch it fly away

Like a sparrow

Like a sparrow

It flutters through the caves our fathers engineered

With nowhere else to go

But through the walls

With nowhere else to go

But through

Through the narrows

The lined monuments

The garrisons of avenues to clouds

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Devil's Bargain

For The Other Side Anthology

King of Darkness & Rain, King of Darkness/Passion, Passion/Rain, rated T

In the beginning there was the void. And into that void, the universe was populated with stars. The brightest of these was the sun, and its light shone into every dark place, banishing the darkness, and illuminating the worlds.

So the story goes, anyway.

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The Importance of Being Earnest | 'I'm particularly fond of muffins' | N...

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a lot of stories treat romance like it makes the relationship between two characters self explanatory and to be honest it doesn’t

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Penguins in Antarctica. Photo by Gennady Koposov (1967).

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Brought to you by my migraine

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I know that realistically you can only fit so many movies into a list of approximately 100, but I cannot take that "How many of tumblr's favorite movies have you seen?" list that's been going around seriously because there are some truly egregious omissions.

Some of it is very clearly recency bias, which makes me wonder if the op truly wasn't on here in 2013 or so, but you're telling me you made a list of "tumblr's favorite movies" that doesn't include Pacific Rim or Mad Max: Fury Road? Because, like, I was there, Gandalf.

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We did a little GTA in the Jeffffffffest server. You can read my submission below the cut or over on AO3

Prompt: Was it worth it? Featuring: Lovedie (aka Business Man!Jeff from the Dum Dum MV) Content warning: Mentions of violence, blood.

Lovedie woke with a gasp, lungs burning as the oxygen flooding inside his body sparked new life. He blinked up at the night sky. The moon, in all its glory, stared back.

Minutes or hours—he wasn't sure—passed before the fire in his limbs subsided. He pushed himself up slowly and stumbled forward with unsteady steps. He winced as rocks and sand dug into the soles of his bare feet, but it was not until he felt something wet that he looked down.

A single light from the entrance of a stairwell flickered as he read the words smeared in red and the thudding in his heart grew loud.

Lovedie spared one last look at the moon and shuffled towards the stairs.

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The facility was eerily quiet.

He didn't know where the exit was, but in the dimly lit halls, he could see a trail of blood and debris.

He didn't want to, but he followed the bodies.

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Since that night, Lovedie couldn't shake the feeling he was being watched.

He tried to ignore it.

He tried to go back to his regular life: Wake up. Go to work. Go to sleep. Wake up. Go to work. Go to sleep. Wake up. Got to work. Go to sleep. Wake up. Wash the blood off his hands. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.

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He had woken up covered in blood—again. The metallic scent of blood was almost comforting in its familiarity. It was in these moments his head felt the most clear. He never knew what happened with his body while he slept and his days all passed in a blurry haze.

He stepped out of the shower and dried himself methodically, ignoring the black marks on his skin that grew darker and darker each time they were soaked in blood.

These days Lovedie always took his time getting dressed. He stared at his reflection as he buttoned his white shirt all the way up to the collar to hide the slightly faded letters sitting across his throat. With practiced ease he wrapped a black tie around his neck and tied a half-windsor knot. As he looked in the mirror to adjust the knot his reflection tugged on the tie and Lovedie stumbled forward.

He braced both of his arms against the wall to stop his fall and the hand on his tie tugged him closer still to the mirror.

His reflection smiled and its hair lengthened and darkened as it tilted its head. It leaned forward until Lovedie could feel its warm breath on his face.

"Didn't I tell you you should have come to me instead of Sunshine?" The grip on his tie loosened and cold fingers tugged on his collar. "Was it worth it?"

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I have committed ficlets! For the Jeffffffffest server's Guess the Author.

View from a Gallery

Sunshine & Ghost, non-traditional format, rated G

On View:

Journey Across the Universe: Galactic Colonial Perspectives Mid-21st century NwThai artistic reaction against the Scientific Metallist movement

Special Exhibition Cronos Museum of Art

Non sum dignus

Siam/Rain, superheroes/superpowers AU, rated T

In the aftermath, Siam returns to the derelict office building where he sleeps—his own concrete tomb.