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Look. I don't care about your situation. A life has non-negotiable value.
But I understand you likely have your reasons. If things don't work out, I'll talk with Laser, we may be able to host him here. I'd have you talk with Laser yourselves, but I know he has it blocked from his blog.
Greetings.
If you would like to know, the owner of this device is safe, and away from Team Plasma.
...Nobody in this region is truly away from Team Plasma. But they are away from the castle.
They are unconscious and heavily injured. But My sister will ensure they recover.
You may call me Duos. You will call my sister Rita.
Is there anything important I should know about the owner of this device?
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...I am not a fan of catagorizing people as 'helpful' vs. 'not helpful.'
Brings back some bad memories.
If he turns out to not be everything you've hoped for, I hope you will still treat him well.
Greetings.
If you would like to know, the owner of this device is safe, and away from Team Plasma.
...Nobody in this region is truly away from Team Plasma. But they are away from the castle.
They are unconscious and heavily injured. But My sister will ensure they recover.
You may call me Duos. You will call my sister Rita.
Is there anything important I should know about the owner of this device?
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Low self-esteem, but seemingly kind underneath the indoctrination. Will probably resist attempts at rehabilitation at first.
Please, be patient with him.
Greetings.
If you would like to know, the owner of this device is safe, and away from Team Plasma.
...Nobody in this region is truly away from Team Plasma. But they are away from the castle.
They are unconscious and heavily injured. But My sister will ensure they recover.
You may call me Duos. You will call my sister Rita.
Is there anything important I should know about the owner of this device?
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I've been thinking of dressing up a bit nicer, and have ordered some bowties
No one will see them except our visitors, but still... i believe it will be good for my mental health
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Reading the minds of ghost types is always a little strange, but reading the minds of ghost types that regularly pass through to 'the other side' is an experience i do not recommend. you won't learn what's waiting after death. you will get a headache and a chill down to your stomach, however.
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Pokemon cannot take over the earth, as they existed on it long before humans. Humans only diverged from pokemon fairly recently, if we are speaking on a global timescale.
you're not special, girl. and especially not humanity's savior or anything like that. you should wake up and get a reality check because you sound more extreme and even more cartoonish than all evil team leaders combined.
You should get a reality check then, see the world around you and how it's slowly being taken over by pokémon, how they're getting stronger and stronger with no sign of stopping - one day it'll be too late.
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You probably won't see my older sister for the rest of the day. She was pretty shaken up at that. At least she's left the fumes behind.
~N, of @ghet-it-sis
I wish that her physical health did not come at the cost of her mental health...
That said, I apologize wholly for the distress I have caused, I merely wished to make her feel understood. But the path to healing is different for everyone, and perhaps I should have foreseen what speaking candidly could do.
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I apologize if I upset you.
If it's any consolation, it's highly unlikely to be the same person. The man I knew only ever had one child, a son.
...besides myself, of course.
Please take all the time you need to calm down, I would much enjoy conversing with you on lighter topics, should you ever be up for that
okay but what the fuck is up with your den of toxic fumes and why are you pretending to be cisgender in there?
I'M NOT PRETENDING TO BE CISGENDER I'M COPING IN A NORMAL HEALTHY WAY
....mostly healthy. guess i need to turn up the ventilation system, actually.
I'm working on a piece about... supervision. It's definitely mixed media, some clay sculpture and armature, some resin casting. I like to stick fragments of broken glass in there sometimes, keep people on their toes. I got a blacksmith shop I know to make some legit 1/4 scale knives, but all of them are dulled with plastidip. It's meant to represent the constant fear of surveillance as you turn to unhealthy coping mechanisms in a self-fulfilling cycle where you're pushed into a corner and denied the dignity of risk on your own terms.
I know, I know, it's weird. I'll probably delete this later so you guys don't have to see it.
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While I am glad you have found a way to make something meaningful out of what has happened to you, I am truly and deeply sorry that it has come at the cost of your childhood.
Although, would you believe that the man who brought me into this world also preferred to be called 'Sir?'
From the beginnings of my life, I was a tool. I existed only insofar as my psychic abilities were highly prized. If art was spoken of at all in my earshot, it was only of its monetary value. Just like how my only value was what I could bring to him.
Later, when I learned one could create for any reason, even for the sheer act of creation, it was... it was healing. I cannot say I partake in making art myself, unless my teas count, but even just the notion that someone is out there, filling their heart and not their coffers as they make something, brings me great peace.
okay but what the fuck is up with your den of toxic fumes and why are you pretending to be cisgender in there?
I'M NOT PRETENDING TO BE CISGENDER I'M COPING IN A NORMAL HEALTHY WAY
....mostly healthy. guess i need to turn up the ventilation system, actually.
I'm working on a piece about... supervision. It's definitely mixed media, some clay sculpture and armature, some resin casting. I like to stick fragments of broken glass in there sometimes, keep people on their toes. I got a blacksmith shop I know to make some legit 1/4 scale knives, but all of them are dulled with plastidip. It's meant to represent the constant fear of surveillance as you turn to unhealthy coping mechanisms in a self-fulfilling cycle where you're pushed into a corner and denied the dignity of risk on your own terms.
I know, I know, it's weird. I'll probably delete this later so you guys don't have to see it.
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I would love to talk, yes. You seem like you have a lot of interesting things to say.
Have you always been interested in modern art?
okay but what the fuck is up with your den of toxic fumes and why are you pretending to be cisgender in there?
I'M NOT PRETENDING TO BE CISGENDER I'M COPING IN A NORMAL HEALTHY WAY
....mostly healthy. guess i need to turn up the ventilation system, actually.
I'm working on a piece about... supervision. It's definitely mixed media, some clay sculpture and armature, some resin casting. I like to stick fragments of broken glass in there sometimes, keep people on their toes. I got a blacksmith shop I know to make some legit 1/4 scale knives, but all of them are dulled with plastidip. It's meant to represent the constant fear of surveillance as you turn to unhealthy coping mechanisms in a self-fulfilling cycle where you're pushed into a corner and denied the dignity of risk on your own terms.
I know, I know, it's weird. I'll probably delete this later so you guys don't have to see it.
#thomas talk#//thomas literally git bullied into making an account bc otherwise he just doesn't socialize LMAO#he is trying SO HARD to sound smart and make friends
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That sounds wonderful, and cathartic. I should like to see the completed work, if you're comfortable sharing.
My experience is likely very different from yours, and I would like to see what 'surveillance' means to you.
okay but what the fuck is up with your den of toxic fumes and why are you pretending to be cisgender in there?
I'M NOT PRETENDING TO BE CISGENDER I'M COPING IN A NORMAL HEALTHY WAY
....mostly healthy. guess i need to turn up the ventilation system, actually.
I'm working on a piece about... supervision. It's definitely mixed media, some clay sculpture and armature, some resin casting. I like to stick fragments of broken glass in there sometimes, keep people on their toes. I got a blacksmith shop I know to make some legit 1/4 scale knives, but all of them are dulled with plastidip. It's meant to represent the constant fear of surveillance as you turn to unhealthy coping mechanisms in a self-fulfilling cycle where you're pushed into a corner and denied the dignity of risk on your own terms.
I know, I know, it's weird. I'll probably delete this later so you guys don't have to see it.
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I need to follow more Rotomblrs. Spice up my dash with some more variety. RB THIS POST IF IT REACHES YOU and i'll send some asks and traction etc your way, investigate your blorbos.
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⏮️
It's dark, down at the bottom of the cave.
There's rarely spelunkers, it's not a popular cave for that. The few who do make it down this far are easily avoided, their minds loud.
And suddenly, there is a new type of presence.
Undeniably human, but still something wild in the mind.
It knows he's here. Looking for him. But unlike everyone who's come before, it isn't interested in controlling or collecting him. Whoever it is seems to be running half on instinct, and half some misguided attempt to 'help' him.
But he is perfectly happy in the cave.
He will stay his hand, though. For now. Out of curiosity and nothing more.
The face rounds the corner and steps into his field of view.
Shorter than the others who have come before, but approaching with confidence and caution. Reading its mind, he knows the caution is for his benefit. It isn't scared at all.
Later he will learn it's a child eleven years of age. Later he will learn it is hardened and forged in fire and a victim of circumstance like he is. Later he will learn it is the enemy of his enemy.
But for now they do not know each other. For now they each have barriers to move past. Here is where a new life is forged.
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//new ask game!
send ⏮️ (rewind) for me to write about a moment in my muse’s past!
specify muse for multimuse blogs, and remember to send an ask to the person you reblog from :)
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Yes, that should do it
Ohhh the thoughts only go one way? Sorry, man, that means you're possessed by a demon. Specifically, Maxwell's Demon. It just loves selectively opening and shutting doors to sort things that want to go everywhere into just one place instead.
The trick is to lure it out of your head by giving it something more enticing outside. You need a container of ideal gas (standard temperature and pressure is fine) with a wall in the middle, and a tiny little hole that can let a molecule through. With luck, the demon will decide to have its fun sorting the gas molecules into a hot side and a cold side instead and leave your thoughts alone, and then you can pawn it off on a local university's physics department before it gets bored and goes back in your head.
I......... what
hang on I need to ask someone smarter than me about this
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Zoroark tip: Approach your human after playing in the rain and shake the water off. This is enrichment for your human!
we can cut out the middleman. I've got people who know rain dance
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That does not inspire great faith in me
I want all y'all to know that I don't hate psychics. I have friends who are psychics.
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