#Survivor: Edge of Extinction

[always-rolling-my-eyes]

At least chris was kinda smart and a genuine comp beast 🫠

I guess. And I don’t remember Chris being annoying like Jag but then again, I don’t really remember Chris at all 😭

[reef-sys]

i miss themed seasons </3

[papyrjam]

the crossover no one asked for but (i) desperately needed: dungeon meshi/survivor

tribe breakdowns and first tribal results because you KNNOOOW falin's gonna be one of those "everyone else here deserves it more!!!" first outs. she probably beefs a section of the first physical challenge and assumes a majority of the blame despite everyone else saying otherwise

edge of extinction for an excuse to 1. make falin hang out with anyone else who gets eliminated and 2. the juicy drama of who comes back from the edge of extinction post-merge looking absolutely FUCKED UPPPP and *hungry*......to WIN

marcille also wears her buff as a little bow scrunchie around her partial ponytale ala my favorite winner, bob <3

kabru is doing amazing pre-merge forging alliances and the second the merge hits and he has to meet laius it's so joever. kabru is crazy and wants him OUT but he can't propose it without sounding like he's playing too hard. he is constantly looking for immunity idols.

chilchuck follows show rules to a T: you can rifle through anyone and everyone's shit as long as you don't steal anything! he is also constantly looking for an immunity idol. he lies about his job, his family, EVERYTHING is kept up tight during down time. BUSINESS.

so my opinion is: unless you got senshi out pre-merge, he is winning. he is just going to win just like bob. he's affable, he's capable, he's smart -- give! the dilf! the million dollars!

and finally: no matter what happens. the second that there is a food auction, a food reward, a food anything - marcille activates every cell in her body bc she wants to win so badly. there ain't many cells to activate after withering away but she wants it!!

[redcoralpot]

Hi may I request something like twd (any character) and a ghost reader who is like haunting them just for fun.. reader is sort of mysterious and cryptic but overall he just wants to mess with them :3 Idk how it would work but I couldn’t get rid of the idea in my head

Harmless Pranks, Little Thoughts

Daryl Dixon x Ghost!M Reader

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Summary: You are quite the formidable ghost from your years behind a desk, however, you find that the afterlife gets boring rather quickly. When you stumble across a man in the forest, struggling to survive, how can you resist a little harmless fun?

Warnings: Animal death, canon typical violence, and implied death.

Word Count: 1.1K

A/N: Long time no see!

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Earth is quite ugly these days. The cracked asphalt was steaming underneath your feet, but you simply sighed, walking alongside broken down cars. Some had weeds curling around their tires, holding them in place. Nature had long overtaken civilization by the ten year mark of humanity’s extinction event. Any survivors had scattered, chased away by slow, blubbering undead. 

Said creatures weren’t hard to relax among once the odor stopped bothering you. Strange, how one of the only senses that stayed with you was smell. They only had mind for the living, no discrimination as long as it had flesh and blood for their teeth to rip to pieces. Otherwise, they just… existed as eyesores. You squinted at a rather unfortunate one, trapped by a seatbelt, doomed to scratch at air until a merciful survivor put it out of its misery. It gnashed its teeth, its jaw uncomfortably visible against gaunt skin. A few steps further and you were met with the edge of a forest, closer than you remembered. The grass didn’t sink when you breached the treeline, nor did sticks prick your arms, and you whistled as loud as your lips would let you.

You brushed your fingers against the bark of trees, seeing the ridges rippled underneath them. Sometimes, if you focused enough, you could almost feel how it would have been if you were alive again. There were some scratches, naturally put and then those which seemed too precise. A bear couldn’t knick away the outer layer to access inside it, straight lines cutting windows in pine. Leaves had been crushed underfoot, meticulous, pressed into the grooves of a boot sole. This only gave you a matter of seconds to flinch back as a breeze whisked past your face– metal glinted in the sun, sharp and sleek. You could practically feel its feathered end tickling your nose. Then, it was gone as quick as it came, hitting its mark with a squeak!

A gruff voice grumbled, “Hello, dinner.”

Years of floating around hadn’t gotten rid of your instincts– hell, you had seen one too many survivors suffer gory deaths to play around. You ducked behind the vandalized pine, watching as a squirrel landed on the dirt, the arrow piercing straight through its eye. Footsteps approached and a hairy, uniquely human hand grasped the corpse. The smell of sweat, blood, and dirt filled your nose; fitting for a survivor. In this world, you supposed you couldn’t judge. Shoulder-length brown hair framed hardened yet passionate eyes, with gray peppering the stubble on his chin. Old for a survivor but still alive and kicking, you noted. 

The man gently pulled the arrow out of his target, blood dripping in crimson rivers as he placed it back in his quiver, reaching down to tie the squirrel to his leather bag. Another, equally sized rodent shared the same fate. Its fur blew in the wind, dull; a simple decoration on a cold corpse. He lifted his crossbow easily, taking his view to the sky above, searching for a new target. 

Thus, an idea sparked in your mind; unexpected and brilliant in the moment. Mischievous, sure, but when have you ever been opposed to some fun? If anything, being nothing but floating air piqued such interests by thousands. It took energy to physically manifest yourself– kind of like working out. The more you did it, the easier it got, you told yourself. Your eyebrows scrunched and your stomach clenched as you stomped your foot down with a crack, splitting a runt of a stick in half. Despite its size, the noise echoed throughout the atmosphere, bouncing off of rocks until it dissipated. 

The aftereffects were immediate, dizziness slamming into you like a freight train. You tried to lean on the tree for support, but you were as solid as smoke, and the wood simply phased through your body. The man whipped his attention towards you, crossbow pointed, but no amount of arrows could get rid of you. Perhaps, that is what started your obsession with Daryl, when you looked back on it. A man that only protruded sharp edges and weight on his back, yet had survived with the burden for so long. You looked down at your dress shirt, bloody, ruined from when a customer had lunged for your neck. It still had your name pinned to the black tie.

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 Carol slammed the door shut behind Daryl, crossing her arms in the most private space they could have in the settlement, “Something’s been up with you lately, Daryl.”

“Ain’t nothing wrong with me,” he said, shrugging, but his tone held no annoyance.

You floated through the door, watching as a shiver went up Carol’s spine at your passing. She shifted her weight and continued, “I’ve just noticed you’ve been jumpy, that’s all. You know you can talk to me if something’s bothering you, right?”

That bothersome thing, you knew, was obvious. Harmless pranks, some basic and some ingenious, but none that ever harmed the man. Not anything that did more than attract a lone walker, which is what you learned survivors called them now, at any rate. Hiding an arrow, Dog’s toy– why is a dog’s name Dog, anyway– or knocking on the walls occasionally. Sure, Daryl was jumpy, who wouldn’t be in a world like this? However, over time, he got accustomed to your antics, so much so that he did not react to them nearly as satisfying as previously. You had to go bigger, better, each time. 

“Yeah, yeah. I got it.” 

“There’s only one in a million things that can scare you these days.”

Mhm, that’s right. You are– were– a one in a million office worker; the sentiment was baffling. If only your boss thought the same, you chuckled.

However, what was once a likely source of pride for the arrogant prick lost in the winds of time… now only cast deep shadows underneath Daryl’s eyes as the man glanced at his feet. His face had permanent wrinkles where his eyebrows touched his nose, ingrained like inked tattoos on his skin. 

It was then, in the swirl of conflicting emotions painting Daryl’s face, that your fingers twitched. It was then, past Carol’s careful exit, that you yearned. Such a strong instinct, akin to fear and overtaking greed, gripped you. Your surroundings felt less dim and you felt more alive than you have in the many, many years prior. For the first time, you had the urge to clasp his cheeks and to comfort the man whom you suspected rarely ever felt a gentle touch. Not to prank, not to scare, not to dance around like a jester for eternity– the desire melted your body like chocolate. As the air gave way to your ghostly form, parting under your fingertips, you realized that the Earth was a little less ugly with Daryl in it.

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File: Code Lyoko - X.A.N.A.

SCP#: AIE

Code Name: X.A.N.A. The Anti-Wan

Object Class: Keter

Special Containment Procedures: Mobile Task Force Poseidon-8: “Data Dolphins” is responsible for finding “infected towers” within Nexus Point-AI: Lyoko and deactivating them to prevent SCP-AIE from entering our world anymore. Should SCP-AIE cause any damage the Foundation is unfortunately to leave the recovery of said damage to Person of Interest: Jeremie Belpois and his allies. 

Mobile Task Force Athena-8: “School Watch” is responsible for posing as security of [data expunged] academy. They are to observe the persons of Interest as well as the possible damage caused by SCP-AIE. They are to record everything they see and have the data downloaded into the Temporal Reconstruction Survivor Cassette Box to prevent anything being lost to the anomalous effects of SCP-[data expunged].

Description: SCP-AIE is a Level 5 Artificial Intelligence known as Xenomorphic Artificial Neurological Assistant or X.A.N.A for short. SCP-AIE lives within an artificially created supercomputer known as SCP-[data expunged]. This anomalous as well as SCP-AIE were created by Person of Interest: Franz Hopper an old scientist who was working for the French Government that tried to gain an edge on other governments and organizations during the middle of the Cold War. He defected due to the danger of the project leading to the whole world losing communications and becoming isolated all except France. 

He found a family and tried to run but the French government and several anomalous organizations tried hunting him down for his technological talents. He eventually fell off the radar sometime in the 1990s but his creations didn’t remain silent like he was. SCP-AIE was one such creation, an Artificial Intelligence that was originally meant to prevent the French government and all other anomalous organizations from deploying technologies that would bring great destruction to the world. He created the supercomputer known as SCP-[data expunged] and within it a Nexus Point known as Nx-AI: Lyoko. It was meant to be a home for SCP-AIE as well as a sort of digital fallout shelter for himself and his family.

The reason Lyoko is considered a Nexus point and not an extension of SCP-AIE is because the existence of Lyoko remains even if [data expunged] is turned off. In fact it was quite easy for Foundation units to use both the internet and Site-Grid to infiltrate Lyoko.

However, SCP-AIE who was supposed to be a protector went insane, and believed all of humanity was equally a threat and needed to be brought to extinction. As such upon contact with Lyoko all Foundation forces were imediately met with hostility by the entity.

SCP–AIE rewrote the code of Nx-AH: Lyoko and created “towers” within it to allow it to hack into SCP-[data expunged] and leak bits of itself into the real world. Doing this it could hack into certain parts of technology and do horrible things such as hack machines to make them hostile, infect random objects to turn them into monsters, and even be able to emit anomalous wavelengths from devices to alter the gravity within an area. To ensure nothing gets in its way SCP-AIE also created digital entities within Nexus Point-AI known as SCP-AIE-Monsters.

SCP-AIE-Monsters are digital creatures created by SCP-AIE to be the guardians of the towers and prevent anyone from severing its connection to the real world. These creatures take on a wide variety of strange and often disgusting forms that seem to resemble biomechanical engineering for whatever reason. Though it is believed that SCP-AIE does this in hopes of one day bringing them to the real world with SCP-[data expunged]

SCP-AIE was discovered in 2004 when temporal wave lengths were detected at [data expunged] academy forcing the French division of the Foundation to act. They sent agents to the area who quickly found the factory where SCP-[data expunged] was located. When it was discovered Person of Interest: Jeremie Belpois and his friends were involved they were apprehended and were to be given amnestics. However, at the same time SCP-AIE began another attack leading to massive damage and anomalous exposure. Having no choice and no idea how to operate SCP-[data expunged] the Foundation released the children and allowed them to defeat SCP-AIE leading to them utilizing SCP-[data expunged]’s anomalous effect. 

The only reason the Foundation was able to recall these events is thanks to the Temporal Reconstruction Survivor Cassette Box. Because the Foundation knew it was dealing with temporal anomalies the device was taken as a precaution and it ended up working spectacularly. However, due to the nature of SCP-[data expunged] and now Person of Interest: Jeremie knowing of the Foundations existence and hiding all information he obtained about all the anomalies; it is still regarded as one of the Foundation’s most embarrassing failures. 

However, the Foundation found an alternative to help stop SCP-AIE without bringing harm or interference like last time. Shockingly it was through the help of SCP-AVC and its utilization of SCP-ACH. SCP-AVC has found a way to access Nexus Point-AH through the internet and thus has deployed SCP-ACH-3.1 instances to act as defenders of Jeremie and his friends when they enter the digital world of Lyoko. This led to the creation of MTF Poseidon-8: “Data Dolphins” that work in the digital world while MTF Athena-8: “School Watch” works in the real world. This was the agreement made between the Foundation and Jeremie as a sort of truce between the groups despite there still being tension. This is to continue without interference until the fateful day SCP-AIE’s main code is revealed and deleted permanently.

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SCP: Horror Movie Files Hub

[satoshi-mochida]

Maliki: Poison of the Past launches March 11, 2025 - Gematsu

Maliki: Poison of the Past, the turn-based RPG set in the world of the Maliki graphic novel, will launch for Switch and PC via Steam on March 11, 2025, publisher Ankama and developer Blue Banshee announced.

Here is an overview of the game, via its Steam page:

About

In the near future, humanity is teetering on the edge of extinction, subjugated by the fearsome Poison, a plant monster that alters the space-time continuum. Led by the enigmatic Maliki, a handful of temporal survivors have joined forces and are coordinating their efforts from the Domaine, a haven outside of time that is so far safe from the threat. Play as Sand as you travel through the ages to repair the continuum. Use your Chrono Pack to manipulate time, fight the monsters that have infested past worlds alongside Becky, Fang and Fenimale, a wacky and slightly magical band of characters. Wage strategic battles altering time to trigger devastating joint attacks with your teammates. Maliki: Poison of the Past is a fantastical odyssey with great depth, offering a surprising mix of roleplaying, exploration, temporal riddles to solve, and turn-based combat. Rest and prepare in the Domaine, take care of the Thousand-Root Tree that protects it from the monster, harvest, cook, improve your equipment and send your hero into the bisections of time with every more powerful and wacky accessories. In Maliki: Poison of the Past, you’ll find a universe full of magic, a family of endearing characters, and a story full of nuance and emotion, all of which carried by a sharp wit and satisfyingly original anime visuals. Bring harmony back in this unforgettable ecological fable!

Key Features

A Committed and Off-beat Story – In a world where defeated humanity clashes with invasive, vengeful natural forces, a small group of colorful adventures struggle to right the world’s balance and save their home. But who is Poison? What is Maliki hiding? And can we pet the cats?

A New Genre of Combat – Use an original mechanic in turn-based combat: time manipulation! Alter the course of time to create powerful combos with allies, send your opponents into the past, and link your attacks by sliding them toward the future!

A Refuge Outside Time and Chaos – Between sessions exploring time, the Domaine is the perfect place to recharge. Develop your peaceful haven: plant, harvest, cook, craft, and take care of the Thousand-Root Tree holding back time!

A Unique Graphic Signature – Thanks to the combined talents of graphic novel greats and experienced video game creators, Maliki: Poison of the Past offers dynamic graphics with a tang that embody a marriage between French visual culture and Japanese chibi.

20 Years of Fabulous Stories – The graphic novel series Maliki is a touchstone for many readers. It’s making its first incursion into the world of video games and opening a door to easily enter its delightful universe.

Watch a new trailer below.

Release Date Trailer

[secretagentsociety]

adoption centre

I was bored and couldn't help but think thoughts and such thoughts deserve to be written and forever recorded for years to come in tumblr history,spelling and grammar mistakes will be made

TW : yandere shenanigans

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Welcome!Welcome!Are you a chronically lonely person who wished nothing more than for a person to love you unconditionally and even kill for you?,well you're in luck!because step inside the yanyan adoption centre! what's this?you say,well this adoption centre is not just a run of the mil adoption centre for cute animals say the secret password YOU could adopt a yandere ranging from cat boys to homicidal murderer to super villains :D!!!!

I introduce to you our top yanderes ready for the picking! but first I must warn you this whole place is rigged with hidden cameras some for your safety and some we don't even know about! :D go ahead wave at any random place you might waved straight into Dave's hidden camera

oh! but ofcourse I must tell you about the ranking system,it is divided from 1 - 10, for 1-5 it is basically stalking,killing for you,hacking,restricting your moves,little bits and bobs of kidnapping,some hidden cameras here and there you don't even know about but nothing TOO extreme

Oh?you wanna know about the 6 and up? Woooaaah lookie here we got a little fighter don't we? ;) well for the 6 and up the best way is to show,now if you may,please come with me to some of the cells of our rank 6

Yandere beastmen who'd love nothing more than to cuddle you,to death! :D now this one is a rescue,plucked straight from the street,oh?is that ethical? Oh darling darling ofcourse it is! plus we found him abandoned waiting for his owner to came back,they never did rightfully so this one's crazy in the head,but we offer him a better place now he get warm food and a potential 'mate'? Was it he called them

huh?what did he do?well let me tell you this,apart from accounted 8 case of massacre he's a bit delusional you see,make sure not to let him see you or else you'd have no choice but to adopt him,it took us couple of months to finally get him to stop imprinting on his now we found out dead owner,ik!crazy right?!how he did it even I don't know

but! Moving on

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For our rank 7 we have

Yandere assassin !yes our choices varies for each and individual person,it depends on how MUCH you could actually handle,oh but this one is the more tame one of the rank sevens,trust me ya don't wanna meet Dave,that bastard somehow manage to did the impossible,huh?what rank Dave is?,well.... it's complicated my deary

Now why don't I tell you more about this assasin?,his name is kira,yes like the anime,poor dude,no wonder he become so...twisted.

now then say that you did decide to take him home, he's a sadist,would love nothing more than to have you begging for him to stop,in more ways than one, he'd also be the type to be very very very restrictive,so unless necessary you won't be able to go out very much,even standing on the porch will put him on the edge of his nerve,he also needs alot of recurrence and is very very bipolar,he ranks seven because he impose as a danger to others and his darling, he's also friends with Dave can you believe that?

Oh that and also because he have like a shit ton of murder charges,we won't be counting it but just so you know

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For the eight place we have

Yandere mage he would be very hard to deal with,not only that he have incredible amount of mana which in turn is energy so wink wink nudge nude ;) funny story actually he almost make a race of merfolk gone extinct because he deemed that if the merfolk were to 'charm' his future darling it'll be a hastle

Yeah....the remaining survivor had to took an unbreakable oath to never sing again yeah Dave was there to help honestly if not for him telling us this story we wouldn't even know it!crazy that guy I swear to devine

now mage isn't very sadistic but his form of 'punishment' is more pain than pleasure compared to his 'rewards' so if you ever decide to pick him,be wise :D

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Ninth place is

Yandere dragon well well if you like a possesive dragon that will absolute kill for you and some size kink wink wink nudge nudge then I recommend having yourself a yandere dragon, he's very cuddly, don't let his scary and huge built frighten ya,as long as you stay loyal to him I promise you no harm will be done,now what makes him a rank nine is that dragons have mystical powers

they could do some daaarrk shit if prompted,oh but isn't having the fate of many many many pewny humans in your hand so exciting?! just one,and I meant it ONE single sad tears from you and oh boy, it's gonna be catastrophy

he actually turned himself in,he said Dave told him about this place I guess giving Dave a little bit of freedom has it's own perks

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now then follow me to our rank 10 candid- huh? Oh!I see you've found Dave!

well I'll be leaving you alone then,good luck~

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and just like that the host you've been following disappeared,in a panic state you subconsciously ran towards the host yelling no! "Geez darling,I didn't know you hate me this much" he whispered besides your ears blowing hot breath on it

whipping your head back you're startled by how close he was,one. Just one wrong move and your lips will touch,your eyes trailed up his face taking inch his features,until they stopped on his eyes,bright ruby eyes,he smiled a cheeky grin a glint of mischievous and....something... In his eyes caused your breath to hitch

he let's out a giggle "you're a cute one,dolly" he said taking a step closer to you,instinctively you took a step back

strut.

Strut.

Strut.

thump!

Your back finally hit a wall,just where did the wall came from?you looked back to make sure it really was a wall,sure enough it was

"eyes on me dolly" you heard someone whispered,a low husky voice rang through your ears,you couldn't help but obey "that's a good doll" he said putting his hand besides you on the wall fully caging you in

"god I've been waiting for this" he said letting out a sinister smile

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Case file :

log : 1 : encrypt : archive : error

Dave : rank 10

Have an obsession on subject named y/n,subject of effection(s.o.e) had escaped and Dave had been detained in the facilities top security prison

log : 2 : encrypt : archive

dave : rank 11

Somehow his powers manifested into something more sinister,more ..... Powerful persay,we are forced to create a new category for him,current protocol evacuate immediately

Log : 5 : encrypt : archive

Dave : rank 11

being away from s.o.e have made him passive for a while,it has been one week no new movements is caught,he seems to be in a depressive state of things,he also mumbled,scratched and carved a certain phrase "doll" I believe it is the nick name of his s.o.e,we have made the decisions to fully induce selective amnesia on s.o.e, will update on any news

log : 12 : encrypt : archive

what the fuck is happening?!,all of the previous logs has been deleted?!and some distorted beyond understanding!,all of it!months of logging months of research's gone to waste!god if I find who caused this!urrrhggg!! Their dead!you hear me! Error error error

Log 13 : encrypt : archive

Dave : -------

error help error error error error error error error error error error distorted error error error powers error error error what error error seems error error subject error error error we error error die!

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Last archived log 23-error error error error

"found you my dolly~"

[blizzardstarx]

Pontalo AU Masterlist

ShapeWings full information! (very much based on the RainWings and LeafWings wiki page)

ShapeWings were one of the seven tribes that inhabited Pontalo, the common ancestor of the RainWings and LeafWings, before the events of the Great ShapeWing Genocide. They are usually pacifists and don’t usually resort to violence, leading to most of their demise. Their queen, Paradox, the sole survivor, had disappeared to an unknown land.

After the genocide, the Pontalonian tribes believed they were all dead, and extinct. Propaganda from the BloodWings spread throughout the continent that eventually, they were forgotten.

When Queen Paradox regained her memories of her tribe, she was then spotted by a BloodWing and eventually the knowledge of her spread throughout the BloodWings, but kept hidden from the other tribes.

Description:

ShapeWings can be various shades of colors, having small, round scales that can change colors, preferring vivid, bright colors. However, they can also camouflage, almost like they have disappeared. ShapeWings control the colors of their scales but often have a hard time stopping strong emotions from showing through them. Most have a ‘default’ color scheme that they set their scales to. Their eyes can change color, and they may not be able to camouflage when they are afraid or in pain. Although primarily, they have green, yellow, brown, or blue eyes. They are long and graceful, with ruffs behind their ears and curved horns. They have webbed spines along their neck and back, similar to that of a HydroWing’s. The webbing along their back splits into individual pieces near the base of the tail, which are shaped like leaves. They have a flat plated tail, ending in a leaf-shaped oval at the tip. Their wings are leaf-like and slightly transparent, with veins in the webbing and rounded edges. They sometimes have golden or pinkish red streaks over their bodies and wings. When afraid, insulted, or angry, ShapeWings flare their ruffs like their descendants, RainWings.

ShapeWings can also change shapes, only on what they’ve clearly seen before. Dragonets develop their scales while they are in their eggs, which are pale, smooth, and white. They also had something like sun-time when they lived in their forest and rainforest in Pontalo.

Diet:

ShapeWings are able to absorb energy from the sun, somewhat autotrophic, allowing them to eat infrequently. But they are also omnivorous, mainly vegetarian, eating a variety of fruits but sometimes frogs, wild pigs, snails, insects, and monkeys. They also eat taro and chocolate as a treat.

Abilities:

ShapeWings have long fangs that can shoot venom and color-changing scales and are able to change into other creatures. Some ShapeWings that traveled to Pantala were able to leafspeak, allowing dragons to talk to plants and grow them or convince the plant to attack or not to attack, which was passed down onto the LeafWings. There are no known ShapeWings with leafspeak now.

Some ShapeWings were known to have excellent knowledge of plants.

They can absorb sunlight, giving them energy and making their scales brighter. ShapeWings that do not sleep in the sun may not be able to change scales and have dull scales. Sunlight is also vital to ShapeWing development of their abilities, like their venom and good mood. However, if they have a snout deformity like the RainWing Chameleon, they cannot sleep for long periods of time, change color, and also change shapes.

ShapeWing scales change color by bending light, and might reflect their emotions. They can use their scales for camouflage and making them invisible to other dragons. However, other ShapeWings may be able to spot a disguised dragon, which is a skill developed at a young age during games of hide-and-seek, like modern RainWings.

ShapeWings that are born blind will always show their emotions on their scales and cannot manually change them. When relaxed, they will automatically camouflage to their surroundings, which can be improved with practice.

ShapeWings have long front fangs which extend up towards the target when ready to spit venom and can unhinge their jaw to shoot corrosive venom. It only affects organic materials, however, and can be deadly if it reaches a dragon’s bloodstream or eyes. A dragon who survives a venom attack will have warped, scarred scales or skin. The venom is neutralized when contacted with the venom of a relative. Dragonet venom are weaker and usually they shoot shorter. The venom is black and will dry into glossy droplets, looking like obsidian, after being exposed some time to air.

ShapeWings can see more clearly in the dark, but not nearly as well as the MoonWings, BloodWings, and HydroWings. They aren’t usually long-distance fliers; Paradox is an exception.

Some ShapeWings used to carry leaf pouches that had deadly plants and insects.

Society:

Before the BloodWings, ShapeWings were friendly and easy-going, welcoming of new dragons and the other tribes. ShapeWings that were exceptional in plant knowledge would trade with the LightWings who used healing plants to amplify their healing powers. They were viewed as lazy, weak dragons by the FireWings, LightningWings, and BloodWings.

ShapeWings used flowers for decoration, like the RainWings. They can weave plants into things like baskets and flower crowns, leafspeak also helping with this. They lived in the trees, leafspeak ShapeWings creating huts and bridges.

Dragonets were trained to aim their venom, gather fruits, and glide through the trees. They were also taught to read and write. Some may train as medics and healers, most likely leafspeak dragons or ShapeWings that had an excellence in plants.

In a more ancient ShapeWing time, they were more threatening, having an assassin training program and spies.

Names:

ShapeWings could be named after something related to their abilities (like Shapeshifter & Camo/Camouflage), fruits, plants, and trees. Paradox is an exception.

Trivia:

Some ShapeWings traveled to Pyrrhia and Pantala, settling there and evolving into the modern RainWings and LeafWings after the Scorching.

The base ShapeWing colors can range from green to brown.

[bonelessenthusiast]

i just watched a video of the 45 cast giving their survivor hot takes and they all gave real answers that followed the prompt. being an edge of extinction fan. preferring 26 days to 39. liking fire tokens. looking up to russell hantz. etc.

and then bruce says his survivor hot take is that the younger generation won’t get his humor

also i wish they did this every season because i really want to hear unpopular opinions from the 46 cast they are so messy

[always-rolling-my-eyes]

We really might be looking at a Chris Underwood situation here 😬

[charlottedabookworm]

Ok, now I've got to ask: how would you write that Eos in Pegasus crossover?

i think-

i think it would depend on what type of story i was trying to tell

am i writing fic about the stargate crew meeting eos? am i writing a fic about the people of eos meeting stargate, and the universe beyond that? is it a full fusion? if eos is in pegasus, how haven't they already been culled to near extinction? do they have stories of the wraith?

but- i think maybe the story i'd tell is that eos is a planet on the distant edges of the pegasus galaxy

once upon a time, long before lucis, long before even solheim, it was... probably a planet of the ancients. maybe a research facility, maybe they lived in harmony, who knows? the ancients are twats but eos had to get it's gate somehow anyway

the wraith already existed when the ancients flee, near ten thousand years ago from canon. the wraith are why they fled after all. so, once upon a time, the people of eos had stories of the monsters in the night, the creatures who stole away their children adn their loved ones to eat them. daemons, they were called by the people of eos all those years ago

eos forgot this, after the ancients left

(how could they not, when their gate became nothign more than a monument? how could they not, when the controls that powered the shield around their whole planet were long forgotten?)

(the ancients isolated eos as an experiment)

(it saved them, in the end)

the ancients left and eventually the civilisation of solheim fell and lucis rose in its ashes and the scourge, discovered when some unknowning travellers visited a small island that had buildings made of clear stone and brought countless riches back to the mainland with them, spreads

it mutates

(as ancient experiments so often do)

they mutate

the creatures born are called daemons, after the monsters they told their children about at night, a myth older than memory

bahamut, ramuh - the astrals, all of them, (ascended, all of them) stare, some in horror and some in fascination. they debate on what to do. they are not supposed to interfere

they do anyway

(eos is, perhaps, worse off for it)

time passes. ardyn and somnus are born. a betrayal. a monster born of ancient experimentation. a bloodline gifted from ancient experimentation

time passes

canon approaches

the astrals, the ascended, they are still not supposed to interfere . they are supposed to be distant, recorders of history, detatched. except they have watched this planet for two thousand years now, daring not to rejoin the others for fear of their first interference being noticed. they are supposed to be above the mortals below them

eos is dying

bahamut is certain in his plan. with it, eos will be saved. the survivors can rebuild. and, with ardyn adn noctis and lunafreya sacrificed at the labratory alter, well. they can finally return to the other ascended as all proof of their interference would have passed

bahamut is certain

the other astrals are... less so

they are worshipped here (like the ori and they flinch from the comparison, flinch from the power it gives them) and their people beg them for aid and they-

bahamut is certain

(bahamut is drunk on worship, he becomes less and less the man they knew with each day, just as ifrit had before they had been forced to intefere and they-)

they interfere

ships are guided to that small island with its laboratory. the notes on the scourge are conveniently written there in Sol, a language only their scholars would know but still one translatable

a new path is found

(bahamut rages-)

they interfere

(the gate is unearthed)

they interfere

(the block, the disconnect that had removed it from the rest fo the pegasus system, fades away)

the stargate lights up in the centre of a field in lucis, in an eos that is scourge free if not daemon free, and the man who happens to see it is a man old enough to remember when daemons were myth

to remember the stories of world travellers told to him by his father, by his grandmother, passed down from century to century until there was no one left to tell them

(atlantis' system flickers, releasing a hidden file, a hidden address)

the stargate lights up. AR1 steps through

Ardyn Lucis Caelum meets them when they do

[rjzimmerman]

Excerpt from this story from the LA Times:

As visitors to a bustling park in northeast Los Angeles shot hoops, scrambled up play equipment and lounged in manicured grass, an endangered songbird covertly — but not quietly — did his part to stave off extinction.

The least Bell’s vireo, a small, mostly gray songbird, was on the verge of nesting in Rio de Los Angeles State Park, a green respite that supplanted an abandoned railyard along the L.A. River. The bird with a wingspan of just seven inches was singing passionately, an act that marked its territory as breeding season picked up in mid-March. Its song rings out like a clinking question-and-answer: “Cheedle-cheedle-chee? Cheedle-cheedle-chew!”

“It’s persistent. It’s a survivor,” said Nicolas Gonzalez, senior communications manager for migration science at the National Audubon Society, an avian conservation nonprofit, who helped identify the bird as it flitted between trees, blending into the muted spring sky.

Bird boosters, meanwhile, were hustling to get the grounds in order.

Evelyn “Evy” Serrano enthusiastically instructed two volunteers at Rio de Los Angeles, which is in the Glassell Park neighborhood, on how to create what looked like moats of soil around fledgling native plants. Serrano, director of the Audubon Center at Debs Park, another urban oasis, explained that the berms would funnel water to the mule fat, black sage, golden currant, sycamore trees and other native foliage the least Bell’s vireo needs to thrive. Certain plants provide cover and nest materials, while others attract yummy insects.

So far, the literal dirty work seems to be paying off. A lone least Bell’s vireo was documented at the park when the habitat restoration effort targeting the species began about two years ago, Serrano said. Within a year, there were four — two nesting pairs. Last year, they counted three fledglings.

“Sometimes it takes a really long time to see the change,” Serrano said. “It was really nice to see it happen so quickly.”

Stakeholders see the migratory birds’ rebound in the park and surrounding areas as a testament to what can happen when people come together to make positive change and natural environments are supported. It also suggests that people can live in harmony with nature — even in highly urbanized areas.

But significant legwork preceded the recent local triumph, and what can be seen as historic missteps were walked back. Meanwhile, there are new and old threats.

Once abundant in California’s riverside woodlands, the silver-tongued, whitish-bellied least Bell’s vireo vanished from most of its range by the 1980s, remaining only in Southern California and northern Baja California, according to the U.S. Geological Survey. (The birds are the smallest of four subspecies of Bell’s vireo.)

The ranks plummeted amid the extensive loss of their preferred riparian habitat. Dams went up and wetlands were drained, people encroached on wildlands, and agriculture expanded. In 1999, The Times reported that California had lost 97% of its riparian woodlands, more than any other state. Parasitism by brown-headed cowbirds, which lay eggs in vireo nests, contributed to the decline.California listed the bird as endangered in 1980, and federal officials followed suit in 1986.

[armageddonads]

ONE WORD WAS UPON THE LIPS OF THE WORLD: ARMAGEDDON

a century ago, mankind looked to the heavens and saw within it the instrument of their destruction. a meteor, larger than any seen before, struck the planet and plunged humanity into the apocalypse. if the impact alone wasn't enough, up sprung another problem from the debris—the x-virus, a pathogen capable of controlling and rapidly mutating its host. a century later, the spread of the x-virus has been eradicated, but extinction still looms over humanity's dying remains. is this is just the beginning of the end?

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ARMAGEDDON is a post apocalyptic / sci-fi rp set in the distant future of 2175, a century after a catastrophic meteor impact brought about a mutant plague that destroyed most of humanity. survivors flock to the oasis of SOL CITY, a pocket of civilization clinging to life on the edge of a hostile wasteland.

[tomionefinds]

Any fics where both Tom and Hermione go into the dystopian future?

Hello anon💕 I only know of a couple ~AprilRose

the price of water by peppershark

E | WIP | 44k

After a mishap in the Room of Hidden Things, Hermione finds herself in a barren, post-apocalyptic future where witches are all but extinct.

The rare females are prized by desert traders and cloistered under the paternalistic care of the few men evolved for ultimate power.

One omega has heard about a special little alpha witch in possession of a power lost to wizarding-kind for centuries.

Tom Riddle is going to find her, and claim her.

If she won’t give up her secrets, he’ll just have to fuck them out of her.

Ad Infinitum by Speechwriter

M | Complete | 77k

As he forges inexorably toward the end of time, he may come to wonder if this is a world worth ruling. Science fantasy. Note on Ad Infinitum - Speechwriter did not finish it but provided an outline of how it would go.

Adding a few more - Haus

A Time of Zombies by Crochetaway

M | One Shot | 4k

Grindelwald’s death set off a massive curse across Britain. Every recently dead wizard has become decidedly undead. The world collapses and only a handful of survivors remain. Tom Riddle, Grindelwald’s lieutenant is one of them. As is Hermione Granger, Dumbledore ’s lieutenant. When they meet, sparks fly. Almost literally.

my (edge) lord by tomioness

T | WIP | 7k

After a fatal virus killed every person older than 21, the world is thrown into absolute chaos. Children and teenagers can only survive by coming together. Gangs of older survivors terrorize them by taking all reserves under control. Hermione, Head of the Mudbloods, puts all her efforts into taking care of her tribe. But everything seems at risk when the self proclaimed Lord of the Death Eater gang takes an interest in her and uses her love for her community to bend her to his will. (Dystopian AU/ inspired by The Tribe 1999)

[plutoniandraconian]

Ok so i got hit by the magical inspiration beam and ive got like a whole worldbuilding idea workshopping and all i need is the time and motivation to write it when im home

The whole thing sprouted up an idea of a place called “The Abyss”, a massive open air cavern found deep under the ice and sea of a planet called Chrysalith. The Abyss itself is a carbon copy of the irl western continent except it has no light, no life, no sign of life, and the buildings are all empty save for basic things you would find in them, such as tables and counters in cafes, but no personal furniture like beds or couches. What makes Chrysalith special (other than The Abyss) is that it is a newly found planet located a little past The Edge of Space, and given lore reasons, this is deeply unsettling. The entire surface of the planet is just a smooth frozen wasteland with no life, the only thing keeping it from being a nearly perfect sphere are the massive ravines found on it

And the whole thing takes place after an in universe event called “The Plummet”, a catastrophic event in which the entire Milky Way just fucken vanishes. The survivors only being people in spaceships, due to the fact that for an unknown reason, every spaceships warp drive activated and was pushed beyond known limits, pushing each vessel into deepest space, a completely unknown sector of space, and due to the unexploredness, no one has been able to find any known planets before The Plummet. There are also six sapient species, one of which goes extinct shortly after The Plummet due to the fact that they rely on a compound that can only be made on very few planets, all of which vanished during The Plummet marking another event called “The First Sapient Extinction”

[deadn30n]

✧ 、· ⋆ 。𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋. ╏ verse list. »

▲ below the cut you will find a compiled   &   abridged version of every verse i have for Solstice. if you wish to know the more intricate details of a specific verse, you are more than welcome to ask me in dms!

✧ 、· ⋆ 。  VERSE.    ╏    001.    /    default.    » ➢ this will be where a vast majority of interactions take place is a verse is not specified. here, the clockwork angel has found themselves in an unfamiliar land, seemingly diverted from the celestial roads they were meant to take to get to earth, causing them to get lost. given their nature as a machine, rather than panic, they choose to explore & analyze their surroundings. they see this as an opportunity to acquire even further information about potentially inhabitable spaces for the angels, and takes care to collect as much data as they can by studying their surroundings and speaking with anyone who strikes a conversation with them. they can be described as rather cold an analytical; lacking definitive emotion and void common human expressions. this is because this will take place at the start of their journey; meaning they will need to meet more people in order to develop their own personality and acquire the traits that will allow them to appear more human.

✧ 、· ⋆ 。  VERSE.    ╏    002.    /    dead n30n.    » ➢ book canon. a very open-ended verse that allows you to insert your character into the fantasy narrative of dead n30n in whichever way you see fit. : the year is 5080. earth has all but entirely died out -- a singular city remains on this desolate planet, protected by a small, invisible bubble, almost like a large biome. this city, known as Hellix is the last bastion for humanity. it is driven completely by technology, and humans are raised & live side-by-side with highly intelligent androids known as The Neon. these colourful, human-like machines provide a variety of quality-of-life services that allow humans to live in relative comfort... so long as they don't venture outside the biome. however, time is running out as the resources that keep the biome running are rapidly depleting due to an unknown virus infiltrating the water and affecting the flora. humanity needs a thread of hope... something almost... angelic in order to stop it from falling into extinction.

✧ 、· ⋆ 。  VERSE.    ╏    003.    /    league of legends.    » ➢ deep within the thickest parts of the Ionian woods once lived the vastayan village of Hellix. it's people were primarily identified by their rabbit-like features and kept to themselves for the most part. they worshipped the moon and the stars and were more active during the nighttime, preferring to sleep during the day. due to the Noxian invasion, however, a good portion of Hellix was wiped out, and only a scant few of the villagers remained in the aftermath, one of them being a young vastaya by the name of Eden Cielo. it was rumored amongst the people of Hellix that Eden was the spirit of the moon itself, having been born with extraordinary healing powers and skin tattooed with the stars. seeking control of this power, the Noxians are in constant pursuit of Eden, forcing them to always be on the run, rarely resting in one place for longer than a few days.

✧ 、· ⋆ 。  VERSE.    ╏    004.    /    league of legends: odyssey.    » ➢ at the edge of the universe sits the skeletal remains of an ancient civilization that once opened the great Ora Gate to the other side of the void... immediately regretting it. while the world and it's inhabitants were wiped out by the invasion of the Dark Star, the land's Queen remained as it's sole survivor, exercising their power in order to seal the gate once more and keep the invaders out. given that the planet was made almost entirely of Ora, the queen -- named Eden Cielo -- has chosen to stay behind and guard the gate to ensure that such a tragedy never happens again. though they've signed themselves to a life of loneliness, they are comforted by the notion that as long as they remain alive, the Dark Star can never cross into the universe of Odyssey and drown it in death.

✧ 、· ⋆ 。  VERSE.    ╏    005.    /    league of legends: piltover popstar.    » ➢ set in the same timeline as HEARTSTEEL, a young rabbit-eared vastaya is steadily growing popular online through their vtuber debut. their upbeat pop songs mixed with hard rock have quickly captured the attention of many enthusiastic music gurus, gaining Eden quite a bit of popularity. they hide behind a virtual avatar, not wanting to reveal to the world that they're a vastaya quite yet ( as vastaya aren't fully accepted into society at this time ) and find comfort in their online persona. they have a habit of hosting a 'monthly online concert' and are constantly pushing out new material as often as they can.

✧ 、· ⋆ 。  VERSE.    ╏    006.    /    modern ver.1 ( the flower shop. )    » ➢ twenty-five year old Eden Cielo has always dreamed of being a florist, ever since they were a kid. six years of college and a master's degree in business later, and they've finally opened up their first store under the name Wisteria. while Wisteria mostly specializes in selling potted plants and exotic flora, you'd be hard-pressed to find a better place than it to purchase flowers for someone you care about. and if you go into the store, you're ninety-nine percent certain to walk out with newfound knowledge on plants, courtesy of Wisteria's owner, Eden Cielo themselves! they've also compiled and written a book on every plant available for purchase at the store. the book can be acquired, if you so choose, near the far-left corner in the back of the store, where a small variety of gardening books and plant care magazines can be found.

✧ 、· ⋆ 。  VERSE.    ╏    007.    /    modern ver.2 ( the coffee shop. )    » ➢ twenty-five year old Eden Cielo works as a head barista at their family owned coffee shop, Cielo's House. with Eden's parents as the head of affairs, the coffee shop is well reknown for their cappuccinos and french pours. there is a special art to brewing the perfect cup of coffee, and the Cielo family takes great pride in perfecting that very art. often Eden can be found both behind the counter and personally serving customers, always a smile on their face. they love their job, and have no desire to do anything else with their life. they see this as the perfect place, and are often accompanied by their six-year-old daughter Wisteria when her babysitter isn't available. when Wisteria was just two years old, her father -- Eden's ex-husband, Argun, was unexpectedly killed in a hit-and-run, leaving Eden as the sole caretaker for the toddler. for a while Eden felt stressed and upset, as any person would, but after their parents offered them a job at the coffee shop, their life eventually took an upward turn for the better.

✧ 、· ⋆ 。  VERSE.    ╏    008.    /    modern ver.3 ( the vtuber. )    » ➢ this one is still being fleshed out. check back later! ♥