#I'm really not sure

[wanderingmind867]

Juno makes a good point. Is June the month named after her? I know some of the english days of the week apparently came from the germanic gods (Wednesday = Odin's Day, Thursday = Thor's Day, etc.), but did we take the months from Latin? I can sort of see the Summer months. June is clearly Juno, July could be Jupiter or something, and August is possibly named for Augustus Caesar. But what about the other months? Did we get them from latin and ancient rome too? Or were other pantheons involved?

[taeraenini]

umm would anyone be interested if i temporarily opened requests here...?

[blade-that-was-broken]

In the original with Trolls eggs

How many months do you think Trolls curry eggs. Before they hatched?

6 months?

My apologies about my English

Gonna be completely honest, never really thought about that one.

I don't even think the writers/creators of Trolls have much of a straight forward answer for that one either haha. I guess I haven't really thought about the whole troll/egg thing since I don't really write romantic stuff much (and therefore don't really write about eggs). I've seen people do anywhere from a few days to a couple of months in their fics.

In canon, nothing is really said outright. Trolls mature/age at a far different scale than we do and I think it's generally so unpredictable and kind of "IS" what the writers want it to be when they write a new thing, without really considering what they had done before.

(Come on guys, let's face it, their continuity isn't exactly shining)

Canonically, there really isn't much of an answer. I think that one is kind of up in the air. (Also, your English isn't bad at all!)

[johnnyhatesducks]

This is a Lion Michael, While I was trying to think what animal Mike could be, I spent a moment thinking that it would be a lion because Steve is a Leo, but it didn't convince me at all yk But this is for posterity

[maia-radfemdu]

i am not sure

type “i am” in the tags and whatever comes up first is your new mandatory kin

[unsung-idiot]

don't show him modern technology; it won't end well

bonus under the cut:

[manualamadrugada]

Guys did you hear the cure to bigotry is imperialism and genocide

[boyapologist]

what season does petra cut her hair short

[birdmenmanga]

they are putting yaoi in the city art museum and censoring nsfw content with heat-responsive material so you have to put your hands on it to see dick

[victorluvsalice]

-->So I was like “Okay, everyone – we are ALL GOING OUTSIDE BY THE TREE FOR PHOTOS.” XD I thus wrangled the trio, Marm, and their guests, and made them all stand by that one tree in the front corner of the lot so Alice could whip out her camera and hopefully get a good shot or two of the whole group. Which was, uh, TRICKY, to say the least – in the first one, she was WAAAY too close to Victor, meaning she couldn’t get everyone in the shot (though she did try!). I managed to get her into a better spot to take a picture of the entire group, and got a few good shots there (even if not everybody looked very happy in the picture – Marm and Clement weren’t having a good conversation), then tried to set up the camera and the tripod outside the front steps of the house for her to take a picture with Victor, Smiler, and Marm –

Only to discover that she could only take a picture with two other Sims. I thought you could do four Sims at once in one shot with the tripod? Like, I swear I saw that in a James Turner video once? Maybe that’s only if the photographer isn’t joining them… I decided “Okay, can’t do that, I’ll do some solo shots of Marm instead” – but while he did go over to take some pictures, his Tense angry eyes didn’t exactly make for great photography. I mean, I guess him looking so grouchy in the pictures was FUNNY, but it wasn’t exactly what I intended as a party memento. *shakehead* Figuring what I needed to do was get a start on fixing one of the problems making him so tense, I had Alice stop taking pictures to talk to him about her werewolf experiences (hoping to bond with him a bit and turn him into a Werewolf Ally later) while Smiler shared some pictures on their phone with Nalani and Victor shared some with Rory before handing out hugs to complete the final “minor” party goals –

-->Only for the fucking NAP Inspector to show up midway through! And it wasn’t even Brian – it was some other random Sim! Maybe the NAP people didn’t want to send Brian since Smiler’s now friends with him. Conflict of interest and all. XD I went “fine” and had Alice invite her in as the guests started wandering off again –

And THEN some random woman named Jaclyn showed up! Along with Thomas Watson, asking if he could help fix stuff! What the fuck? Why was this suddenly the most popular house on the block all of a sudden, game?! *sigh* Anyway, I let the NAP inspector do her thing and check the lot for violations (none, fortunately) and left Jaclyn and Thomas on the porch to be annoyed by the specters as I tried to get back to tending to my ACTUAL GUESTS –

-->Only to find Alice had run off into the kitchen to drink some orange juice; Rory and Nalani had gone upstairs to dance to Smiler’s radio; Marm had followed them in to do some more yoga on Smiler’s mat (I made him stop and leave to try and alleviate his “scary werewolf” Tense moodlet a bit – it didn’t work well); and that Victor kept trying to slip off to bed or to the attic couch to have a nap. Oh, and that Clement had insisted on heading into the attic to judge the gang's bubble blower. *facepalm* I tried to set up a gathering in the upstairs hallway for Victor, Marm, Smiler, and Clement – having Victor and Marm get to know each other while Smiler entertained Clement (hearing about Clement’s enthusiasm for exclusive relationships) – and allowed Alice to start cleaning up all the various dishes in the kitchen just so they’d be done, but I was getting quite stressed out about trying to keep an eye on everyone, so I had everyone in the group go downstairs again to try and get them all in one place –

[shrews-art]

Consequences of brutal pipe murder I guess 😔

[egophiliac]

still rolling around on the ground over the contrast between Jack and Mal. it's so...🤌🤌🤌

[steelart]

the make-everything-hades fever has spread to lae'zel

all her boons are for sure big huge damage boosters at the expense of your magic meter

others: the dark urge (OC); minthara (bg3), karlach (bg3), shadowheart(bg3), gale (bg3), halsin (bg3), astarion (bg3), wyll (bg3), kotallo (horizon)

[tapeworrmart]

A collection of my Twin Peaks art from the past few years in order to express that I'm absolutely devastated to hear about Lynch's passing. His works, as for many people, touched me in ways I can't fully express. RIP and thank you for providing amazing stories and characters which inspired, and will continue to inspire, others.

[sowaran]

Sorry but I could not stop thinking about this theory.

(⚠️nonsense ramble incoming ⚠️)

And something else had come to my head. Maybe the reason that bill enjoys ford's pressence so much is that he is also a protagonist in his own world.

Something that always had rubbed me the wrong way in the gravity falls narrative structure from season 1 to season 2 is the idea that they never followed up with stanford's plot before his reappearance. At first he was a ghost, haunting the plot as the author who had vanished leaving this monumental work of investigations, knowing so much.

But then when he comes back they never go back to the plot of him being an author, not quite, it's not a meta commentary at any point, I cn only remember 2 instances where Ford is regarded as an author narratively speaking, 1 when soos makes that joke about fanfiction, 2 when dipper screams when he says journals, and both are on the same episode where they basically make it clear that his life was just so good before the whole getting sucked into the portal thing (that was a lie but anyways) but well, my memory is notorious for being bad so like, I wouldn't agree until I saw the series again.

But still, my brain just could never comprehend how they made that jump between narratives, from ghost author to now he is back and a know-it-all adventure leader, he became protagonist material overnight, having absolute impact on the plot instantly, never once did one of his actions failed to progress the plot... Or at least not one that I could remember.

I'm pretty sure I'm rambling I would require waaayy more investigation than just my little memories but maybe I'm hitting into something.

What is the metanarrative interpretation of Gravity falls if we were to follow up on the rules of this theory?.

I mean, gravity falls already started with the idea that the best way to be immortal is to become an idea (on the this is not a website.. Website.) i mean, even the own book of Bill starts off with that premise isn't it??? Or am I misremembering that bad??!! No, I'm pretty sure I'm not.

There is something to this, I'm pretty sure, we just need to find out what.

Someone need to find the value of the metanarrative in Gravity falls even more than just Bill.

In the end, the world on gravity falls is a hologram.

Of we follow the themes we may find it I'm pretty sure.

I'm very sorry for all this bothersome ramble is just that well, I'm very bored you see.

Batshit insane Book of Bill theory :

Euclydia was like (or was) a baby show

We know Euclydia used to look very simple and mostly shapes (the 2D dimension) which is common to this genre but what more ? Well.....

- Bill's blood looks like tv static weirdly enough

- Bill regularly breaks the meta, mentions tv shows and even jokes about them being cancelled as a example of a universe being destroyed

He always had strange ability to recognize the fourth wall which could be because of his strange eye...

- "A flat world, with flat minds"

It could be a joke because in baby shows things are very simple and many characters are very idiotic

- Him being able to see the stars may be because he's literally drawn looking straight foward, meaning he KNOWS that something is out. Yes im calling his 180° degree ass DORA

- typing in "Bill Cipher" on that goofy aah website leads you to this Sesame Street clip : https://youtu.be/cZdiFNhu31c?si=BYTafv0cVQLASg3x

- All the pre massacre things we have of Euclydia is very kid like and simple, like one of them being a Nursery Rhyme and that Billy boi was the focus of It

(maybe like the protagonist of a show)

- And finally, in Bill's recollection of the massacre, he mentions the show Family Matters :

A show that got CANCELED after one of the actors left the show. Sounds familiar isn't It ?

[kettlefire]

Muscle Memory (DpxDc)

Jason barely remembered getting back to his safe house or even finding his way to bed. The night had been so tiring, so busy, and so many parts of his body hurt.

The moment his head hit the pillow, he was out like a light. Drifting off into dreamland for some much need sleep.

That was until a noise stirred him up from his sleep. It was a soft creak of one of his many loose floorboards.

It was in a flash that Jason was up, eyes still heavy with sleep, and a gun held to his thigh as he exited his bedroom. The soft light coming from his bathroom was the first hint.

When he pushed open the bathroom door, the sight before him had him holstering his weapon. Black hair, blue eyes, and blood. That's all Jason needed to see.

Jason would swear he wasn't still half asleep, that he knew this wasn't one of his brothers. In reality, still sluggish from a hard night and sleep deprivation, Jasin's brain had automatically assumed it was one of his baby brothers.

As he immediately settled into patching up the wounds, holding back questions for now. It wouldn't be the first time one of them came to him for aid when they didn't want Bruce to know they were hurt yet.

It was pure muscle memory as Jason worked. Yes, he didn't like the injuries, reminding himself to ask which rogue did this in the morning.

Now wasn't the time for an interrogation. Not with the barely concealed tears in those eyes, or the dark bags that decorated beneath them.

He barely grumbled for the teen to take the couch, reminding that there were extra blankets in the hallway closet. Dropping a few pills into the boy's hand to help with the pain he was surely in.

Jason left the mess in the bathroom, leaving it a problem for more awake him. He waved the boy off when he tried to speak, telling him they'll talk in the morning.

In the end, Jason was glad to finally face plant back into his bed. Barely bothering to curl up under the covers before sleep took over once again.

When morning came, Jason almost forgot about letting one of his brother's crash in his place. Stumbling out of his bedroom to immediately notice the lump on his couch.

He put a pot of coffee on, grabbing his phone, ready to let Bruce know that whoever came to him last night was safe and sound.

Except, when Jason moved over to confirm who it was, he finally noticed. This wasn't one of his brothers. And last he heard, Bruce hadn't taken in any new strays.

Jason stood over the sleeping boy, phone in one hand, and mind figuring out what to do. His mind replaying the half-asleep memories from last night.

It made sense, now that he thought about it. The boy had seemed so scared, so surprised that Jason was helping. The boy hadn't done anything either by the looks of it.

He didn't seem to have taken anything or even snooped. The boy seemed to have just crashed on the couch like Jason had told him to. He didn't come here to rob him or cause trouble. The kid had broken into his safe house only to raid his first aid kit.

The kid had broken into his safe house only to raid his first aid kit.

Well, Jason wasn't about to put Alfred's teachings to shame by being a horrible host either.