#created from the server aka hehe

[princeblue]

My hierarchy of au needs

[victheclown]

Hi hello I saw your los ocs and I would like to know more ab rouge pretty please

Hell yeah because you asked so nicely Nonnie smiley face

(under cut cuz this turned out longer than i thought whoops - Victor the Clown post writing this)

So Rogue! Aka Kneaded Eraser was created by Olly in my canon as a sort of replacement to Olivia after she decided to go against what he does . As a sort of Right Hand Man to him in a way. Rogue however decided he was better than listen to someone else so he decided to leave and commit tomfoolery on his own! Which includes fun things such as intentionally scaring people or deceiving them in some other way because it's just so much fun to him to watch people suffer through his own actions and possibly not even realize it's him

That brings us to his primary ability - to shapeshift into any existing (and also non-existing technically) person he so wants, as long as he has a general idea of what they look like. It's not perfect, but tends to fool anyone who doesn't look closely enough at first (For clarification purposes in every of my doodles my characters tend to be colour coded to a colour associated with them . That includes Rogue :o) )

There are ways to tell him apart from the original person! First, no matter who or what he shifts into, Rogue always keeps on a slightly grey-ish tint to himself (a fun idea i had because of how dirty and grey these kind of erasers tend to get with use . at least thats my experience with them lmao)

Second - fine details are his biggest weakness. There are certain things he's not able to copy at all (which boil down to certain quirks a character might have. Best example I can think of rn is a friends CoPen who changes hair and eye colour with emotion, Rogue couldn't copy that)

One of his greatest offenders in this category are eyes however. Especially for my Legion, their eyes are incredibly complicated because I enjoy over complicating things lmao. And unfortunately for Rogue it means he could never truly copy their appearance unless he somehow found out about it. The difference tends to be subtle, but it means that if someone who knows looks closely enough they can very easily tell when it's him :o)

So if you want to fool Rogue or figure out who he is, fine detail is key. Can't copy something you don't know exists after all !

That's a lot of the general stuff on Rogue. There's a ton more actually, things that are mostly exclusive to the canon of a server I'm in, as well as his connection to another character, which I might also talk about if people are curious about it hehe

[posts-from-employee-427]

hi!!

so you may not remember me, aka lav, as well as the others

but since ive long detached her from the taspblog, i might as well say (like some others have inspired me to!), in retrospect;

thank you and naradmin and every anon for creating one of the best fandom experiences ive ever had /g. so much happened and im so glad i was able to be part of most of it.

ive made lots of great friends and stuff thanks to you! 💛

-lavmin

a doodle to go with hehe ^^ lav still doesnt like mint sandwiches after all that. its weird, tho. who even eats those in a facility full of robots..?

(Hi lavmin!! It's good to hear from you again :). I've detached myself a lot from the discord server and that community for my own reasons, but it's still always nice to know that many of the anons have taken form as their own ocs with their own stories. I think I will always point to the Mintcident to being some sort of turning point in this blog, not really in a positive or negative way just more a general statement. But it was probably my favorite event from it all)

[violexides]

The DreamSMP Explained (By Someone Who Has Never Watched Any DreamSMP Stream)

cracks knuckles. okay, fucking FINALLY doing this. ahem. 

Couple things to preface with, will keep this brief. 

This isn’t entirely blind. One of my best friends has helped out in places, just because I wanted to hit on everything (accurate or not), and I know mutuals/friends who post and write about DreamSMP (though how much of that is AU or canon-typical, I can’t say. I can’t tell). I’ve never seen a single stream, but I’ve seen a few clips. So, my understanding is a bit more than the title may imply, but still not a lot. Sorry.

Also, this will be very, very long (near 2k words). All under the cut, will TW this with themes of abuse, death, manipulation, unreality, hallucinations, and me having an abrasive sense of humor where I revel in the glee of calling these guys European twinks. Though, speaking of. This is ALL about the actual characters, not the people. I don’t know anything about most of these actual streamers, so, no hate to them. In fact, I think they’re pretty cool for having come up with a… somewhat coherent… narrative, all through using Minecraft as a medium. Anyway.

Sigh. Without further ado, 

So. There’s this place. Made by Philza, AKA God, AKA one of like six different gods. Philza, born from the womb acting like someone’s 43 year old uncle, has three kids. Wilbur, Tommy, and Tubbo. There are other people here, with some scattered ancestry that raises some questions, but I don’t really care who fucked an Enderman and had an 8’0 tall kid (Ranboo DNI).

There are also places! Sometimes! On a good day, there are actual, intact locations. We’ve got hits like “The Badlands”, which I think was taken from about three different dystopian novels I read in third grade, “El Rapids” (Quackity, Subpoena (autocorrect wins this round), and Karl made this one), “Pogtopia”, no comment on this one, and “L’Manberg”, which Wilbur made. 

Only one of these is going to be important.

So, might be a good time to say this: I don’t know what the inciting incident of DreamSMP is? I don’t know what was the catalyst for all this shit, but I’m going to take a guess and say Wilbur blowing up L’Manberg had something to do with it.

… That’s going to be a pattern, by the way. Just. Stick with me here. 

So, Wilbur is an older child who read the Hamlet parts in literature class and can only cope by ripping down the very creations he has and taking the entire world down with him to hell. Which is to say, he throws a pity party after Jschlatt (some bitch who abused Quackity, that’s another trend, yippee) wins an election and decides to blow up the fucking kingdom and kill Jschlatt.

Little does Wilbur know, the devil may work fast, but Jschlatt getting a fucking stroke and dying out of nowhere works faster. 

I’m not kidding. He gets a stroke, he dies, and Tubbo takes over. I’ve tried to puzzle out the government structure of DreamSMP for a while and have drawn zero conclusions. In any case, Wilbur also tells Philza, his… father…, to kill him. And Philza fucking does? For some reason, like, holy shit.

Anyway. Wilbur is now a ghost. So is Jschlatt. The… life system, on this server, is really strange and I don’t know how to fully explain it. Just know that nothing has permanence here. 

I’m going to throw this out here because I don’t know when it’s relevant, but I wrote down something about Karl being in a place called the In Between. I don’t know how the hell he got there or what the hell he’s doing. This might be where the discs are? I can’t explain the discs. I… think they are fighting over the discs? Don’t know why, Wilbur makes music himself, I feel like you have enough to go around.

(Stream Saline Solution it reminds me of my best friend only if you want okay thx)

L’Manberg gets blown up again. This time, Techno did it. He did it just after giving this speech about Theseus, which, jokes aside-- the writing of DreamSMP is actually really good. That was all done on improv, and I did watch an animatic with some of the audio from it, and damn. I’m a whore for metaphor and I love this for him.

This happens, and Ranboo and Tommy decide to do a little hehe and burn down George’s house. Who is George? Good question: a king. Of what? Good question: call me the antithesis of a Ranboo kinnie and get me some discs because I hear no answers.

Dream gets pissed off by this (who gave him authority, I don’t know) and builds a wall. He for some reason decides that if Tommy, and only Tommy, breaks some rules, the wall will stay up forever. So, naturally, Tommy immediately yells at him, and Tubbo gets pissed (what happened to the whole, who are you without me, yourself, thing?). Dream exiles him, which is bad enough, but then Dream burns down his house, so now he’s double exiled.

Dream kins Julius Caesar but Julius Caesar does not kin Dream and I think that’s important. 

(It had to be important enough for me to literally go back and edit this in, for no reason, because I think I’m really fucking hilarious.) 

Techno takes in Tommy and shows him his super secret cave of evil, which Tommy promptly screams at. Philza and Ranboo visit sometimes, but mostly Tommy just sits there. Dream says “fuck you” to Techno, but Techno decides to wage war on L’Manberg, so Quackity and co. come over to try and kill Techno, but Techno kills Quackity with a pickaxe, but Quackity has three lives for some reason, and then Dream blames Ranboo for blowing something up for literally zero reason, and can you tell how tired I am.

Ranboo sees a smiley face in his notebook and zones the fuck out while Dream tries to kill… Tommy? No, Tubbo. No, fuck, no it was Tommy. I don’t know why people suddenly care about it n- NO, NO IT WAS TUBBO, he is TRYING to kill TUBBO. 

I hate Europeans. 

Ahem. Dream goes to jail, but he has books in jail, which is a horrible idea. Everyone knows that if you give a war criminal some novels he’ll accidentally haunt someone else’s dreams and launch psychological warfare with the prison guard, Sam, who has zero idea what he’s doing because he probably didn’t sign up for this.

Also, I’m gonna say this here because I don’t know when it will fit in. There’s this place. Called… the Egg. Now, I don’t know what goes on in the Egg. I don’t know what the Egg is. I don’t know who decided to name all these fucking things, because I think the Egg is just a box made of bedrock. I think Ranboo hallucinates about it, but Ranboo hallucinates about everything so I’m not really sure. I’m going to call it here and say that this is probably a bad sign.

People are trying to talk to Dream. First BadBoyHalo, who gives Ranboo this little note from Dream with a smiley face. Or maybe that was SapNap. Either way, Ranboo hallucinates seeing Dream, and then actually sees Dream but he thinks he’s hallucinating? I don’t know. 

Then we get Tommy. Basically he kind of comes in here and Sam, being a good prison guard, allows Dream to beat Tommy to death and then revive him (don’t ask about the revivals just pretend it makes sense please). He tells Tommy he’s also going to revive Wilbur which Tommy isn’t a big fan of, considering that Wilbur, uh. Vague hand gestures. You get the schtick. Hopefully. I don’t know.

Anyway. Uh. Quackity loses his shit, also.

As in he talks to Jschlatt, the ghost of his abusive husband. Makes a deal-- if Quackity here loses, he revives Jschlatt. I don’t know what the winning conditions are, but, thankfully, they don’t matter because Quackity loses damn near instantly. 

So he goes to Dream and Sam gives him really powerful gear for no reason. Dream is a bit terrified by this situation, and Quackity is like “give me the fucking book”, and then we never find out what happens because Quackity ends up covered in blood about to blow up El Rapids. I hadn’t expected to mark Quackity off on the demolitionist bingo, but hey, all’s fair I guess. My next bets are on Tubbo or whichever bitch became god of the sea. 

(I also made a joke to my friend about me kinning Quackity (the character not the streamer could you fucking imagine), to which they said “you’d torture someone for information”? So. I guess Dream, uh. Hm. That explains why Quackity was bloodied. Uh. Oops. Don’t know why he’s playing Poker, though.)

So, for my sanity, as we come to a close, I’m going to start listing lore details that I don’t know nearly enough about but are probably important. Just… bullet point them. Might be a bit tacky of me but I have shit to do, dammit. By that I mean, I don’t have shit to do, but I’ve had this doc open for literally 1-2 weeks and I just want to be freed.

List Of Other Shit That Happened:

Ranboo started an arg, so there’s a character named Z now. Can’t believe the kid I knew in middle school who didn’t know where the Middle East  was made it into the dreamSMP omg! 

Tubbo did something immoral, and we still don’t know who his dad is. By we, I mean me. 

Eret exists. That’s all I’ve got for this one. They’re important. Probably.

Karl hallucinated six versions of himself and left the In Between to go to hell. (Lil Nas X girlboss gaslight gatekeep in this motherfucker!!!)

Ranboo and Tubbo got married because taxes exist </3

More on this last point: they opened a hotel, despite Tubbo being a king, and Tommy got mad at them for getting engaged without his permission. But Tommy was literally dead when they had the wedding so I’m not exactly sure what he was expecting. Either way, he’s fine with it now.

Kids getting adopted oh shit oh fuck. Also, mpreg is canotical. Make this what you will. 

DreamXD is a god now. I don’t know who DreamXD is. I don’t think anybody else does either.

I’m like 60% sure George is dead. 

I’m like 60% sure Philza is immortal.

Going through my ‘notes’ to make sure I didn’t miss anything and I’m just getting more confused, so I think I’m going to call it here. Props to everyone in the dreamSMP for creating kickass lore, I would not summarize any of it ever again if you held me at fucking gunpoint, and thanks to my mutuals/friends for letting me ask a lot of really stupid questions as I try to puzzle this out. And also, another thanks to you all for reading this. I hope to God this was funny. 

I really, really, really fucking hope that Tumblr doesn’t cut this off for a long character count. This is longer than some of my fucking oneshots. My God. This was so fun, don’t get me wrong, but I also want a hit of a candy cigarette. Make it two, actually. Or three. All at once. 

Anyway. Drink some water, stay safe, and remember that statistically speaking, 100% of people with a name starting with “T” need to put down the Greek mythology books and learn about the ethics behind pyromania. Goodbye, Theseus. 

[kkulmoon]

:( i feel you on the feeling unmotivated part, i think it's that time of the year where everyone just need a break from life. As for the track list, I think I would like "stay" and "dis-ease" cuz they just sound like songs that gonna make me miss people that I no longer talk to LMAO. I don't think you know me since i'm pretty shy and don't talk a lot in the servers lol just lurk around sometime. Hehe, you dont have to create a question bank for me, my mission is to make your day a lil brighter with my mssg so :)) i'm happy if you're happy ❤.

I think I would vibe with Yoongi quite a lot, he's someone I admired more than just a kpop idol. I want to be able to live out my passion like he did XD

OKAY 👀 what is your love story with kpop? Which was your first group? First bias? How did you fall in love? (Aka. How did you got dragged down to this rabbit hole?) -Valley's Lilies

you’re so right!!! i feel like I am getting a strong case of winter depression, it gets dark here at around 3 pm and i get really affected by that 😩ayeeeee “di-sease” is also a song I think I will love!!! that and blue & grey, omg ever since I’ve seen posts about kook singing stay I can’t agree with you more, i’m preparing for all the feels  😭 you feel that way too??? LOL i have this one friend that I really want to reconnect with but i don’t have the guts to reach out 🤦‍♀️ AHHHHHHHHHHHH, this is torture, you’re so close but so far 😭😭😭😭

he’s the most inspirational person ever, right??!!! there’s just a way that yoongi talks about his success and his pursuit of his dream and like overall happiness that makes you want to achieve your dreams too, no matter how small or big they are. that and his ability to put me at ease are some  of my favourite things about him 🥺now that we’re on the topic of passion, what is your passion?? or what’s the dream you want to achieve? i remember u mentioning your love for writing 👀

my kpop love story, hmmm let’s see... i remember it started with snsd, i saw a mv for one of their songs on youtube, somehow I then ended up getting introduced to b.a.p , then all the ts drama happened and pretty soon I drifted towards got7, they were the only group I listened to for like a whole year until I decided to expand. so i took the leap and got into bangtan a bit before their bst cb and after that I started listening to kmusic in general and the rest is history , even if i tried i don’t thing i could ever escape this rabbit hole, it’s too hard fighting all of these social media algorithms 🤧what about you? are u a new or seasoned kpop stan? who caught ur attention 👀?

GOD GET OUT OF HERE (don’t lol)!!!! YOU’RE THE LOVELIEST, SWEETEST, FLUFFIEST PERSON EVER!!!! “my mission is to make your day a lil brighter with my mssg so :)) i'm happy if you're happy”  wow, have my heart, here:

[b1a4seeyou]

Woke up to find being tagged by the dearest @crytalstellar! 

Rules: Answer 30 questions and tag 20 blogs you’d like to get to know better.

Nickname(s): Eun / Aka (I think most of the Mysme server peeps call me that)

Gender: Female

Sign: Taurus

Height: Uh 163cm is the latest I can remember

Time: 10.16am!!!!!!! (First time waking up this early huhu)

Favorite Bands: Hmm....B1A4 is my ultimate Kpop boyband. And does Asteria counts? They made quality good Korean game soundtracks!

Favorite solo artist: Hmm......Sakuzyo! You should listen to their masterpieces, it’s very pleasing and suits my taste

Song stuck in my head: Asteria’s Inferno song. It’s a theme song from a game called Closers. I havent play it but I thank Youtube for recommending that. xD

Last movie I saw: I’m not sure if it was “The Happening“ or “Gifted“.

Last show I watched: Gag concert. Lol!

When did I create my blog: Around 2014?

What do I post? : Mostly just the fandoms I’m into or things that look interesting. Oh! And cats. (= w=)

Last thing I googled: Freaking memes

Do I have any other blogs? : I had one before but I deleted it since I didnt use it much. xP

Why did I choose my URL? : This blog was firstly focused on B1A4. The “seeyou“ part is CNU’s fandom name so I combined those two and it sounded like the boys see you. Lol xD.

Following: 709 LOL

Followed by: 1989. I really thank you all for liking my trash.

Average hours of sleep? : What is average hours? Uh, I’m pretty much sleep at anytime. My insomia is getting into me so I sleep at random times and woke up 8 hours after hehe.

Lucky number: 15!

Instruments: We had a ukelele but rarely use it.

What am I wearing? : Uuh....A red long-sleeve and sweatpants. I’m bad at fashion, dont judge me.

Dream Trip: My goddamn fantasies. Get me to Korea or Japan and it’ll be satisfied.

Fav Food: Is desserts counted? I love desserts. :3

Nationality: Malaysian!

Favorite Song: My favorite songs are a mess but I’ll just go with the general. Piano songs!

Last book I read: I dont really read books but does comics count? Okay but does a freaking textbook count cause I just read a freaking textbook about driving.

Top 3 Fictional Universes I want to join: THE TALES OF UNIVERSAL!!! I WOULD LOVE THAT!!! FFXIV too. Aaaaaaand Magi I guess.

Okay. Tags. Uuuuh........I’m just gonna random you all so @hateehateeho @shadi-ee @jessrine @multipeaceout14 @shinanigansen @pescado-diabolico @bldvnbln ..... And YOU! Yeah, if you wanna do it, go ahead! (\^o^/)

[kaynamiteineurope]

Day 6: The Leaning Tower of Bolognese Yesterday was Saturday, aka our many-a-travel day! We woke up in Verona, checked out of the hotel and *gag* got on a bus *continued gagging* to the train station pretty early. From here, we got on a train to Bologna, where we had planned on spending our afternoon before making our way to Pisa that night. The train wasn't too long--I think 40 minutes or so--and we arrived at Bologna. At the train station (which was giant and confusing and took us about 25 minutes just to walk around and find the baggage lock-up), we made our way to a room on the ground floor where you could leave your luggage for a pre-determined amount of time for a fee. We paid 6 euros a piece to leave our larger bags (we kept our carry-on's with us--which was annoying but necessary to save us an additional 6 euro a piece) there for 5 hours before we set out with Natasha's walking directions to the sights we wanted to see. The first stop was supposed to be a "secret window" that Natasha said people had taken amazing photos of online. However, due to the fact that Italian streets are famous for not actually labeling their streets (or not having signs for the actual street name, but for things you can find once you go down the street--thanks Italy), we completely missed the round by a couple blocks and decided we'd loop around back when we were done with the other things on our list. Next, we kept walking up the main stretch to find a relatively large piazza that had Neptune's fountain, the library, and was close to the oldest university in the Western world and the tallest tower in Italy (spoiler alert: it's not Pisa!). We were looking for Neptune's statue first, but it turns out this was their construction season, because the entire structure was blocked off and you couldn't actually see it unless you stood at the exit gate and sort of peer inside. I think I saw abs. Or a butt. Hard to say. The library was next, which as the original reason Natasha and I decided Bologna would be a great place to stop and see. The library was giant, but the thing we actually came to see was the archives. Down in the basement was an archeological "dig site" which preserved different types of ancient ruins. But one of the coolest things about it was that you could look up and see the people on the main floor from the ruins. The entire center of the main floor was constructed with see-through blocks so you could stand there and look below into the ruins. While some of the blocks were clouded and dirty (I even found a cracked one!), some were easier to see through and the sight was super amazing. Once we finished up at the library, we headed down a couple of incorrect streets (hehe. I say "a couple," but it was actually a pretty big detour, which made walking around on blistered feet--I officially have four blisters and they're my favorite), trying to find the oldest university in the Western world. We managed to find the right street it was on eventually, but then couldn't find the entrance. Turns out it was sort of down and through an alley, but the hunting was well worth it because (even though we didn't spend much time there) the university was beautiful and had some of the most amazing carved architecture on their walls. They had all of these things that looked like family crests and they bunched up together on stretches of the wall, creating this beautiful almost mosaic of history. After this, we walked over to the tallest tower in Italy and took some pictures of it (and I can officially say, having since seen Pisa, that it may have been taller, but Pisa's architecture and columns are much more impressive, and not just because it's sinking). After this, we started back down the main stretch and looked for a place to have a nice, local meal. Throughout our trip, we might not have bought a whole lot of souvenirs, but we definitely have eaten a lot of local food! Not too far away, but still closer to the train station, we stopped and ate at a cute restaurant called Pino Restaurante. If you're ever in Bologna and are looking for a fantastic, Traditional Bolognese Lasagna, THIS IS THE PLACE. The food was amazing, and just the right size. They even had wifi, so Natasha and I could message our parents about our progress. Plus, now that we were out of the major cities, we could just a liter bottle of water to share for 1.50 instead of getting a small bottle for each of us for 2.50. When we checked out at the register at the end of our meal, the man even docked our meal a euro fifty, charging us only 25 instead of 26.50 (which Natasha thinks might have something to do with the fact that during my last bite, I found a small hair in my lasagna, which I decided meant I should stop eating). After lunch, we kept walking down (Natasha found a cute jewelry store and purchased a statement necklace and a pair of matching earrings), stopped briefly at the secret window (which was cool, but part of the view through it was under construction, so that was less cool), and then made our way back to the train station to continue on our journey to Pisa for the night! There isn't a train specifically that goes from Bologna to Pisa, so we purchased a ticket to Florence Santa Maria Novella and then took a following train from there to the Pisa Centrale station. And then we were in Pisa! There were a lot of cobblestone streets like Verona, which made carrying our luggage difficult, and a large population of what we later figured out were Palestinian refugees (they had a rally on our way to the tower) sleeping on the streets on our way to our hotel, which was both heartbreaking and a little nerve wracking since they stared at us as we went by. We found our hotel, Hotel Astor, and checked in, bringing our stuff up to our closet (I mean room). SIDEBAR: Our rooms have gotten smaller and smaller as our trip has gone on. It's both hilarious and a little annoying since it means there's not a whole lot of room for luggage where we won't trip over it and there's less and less power outlets. When we went back downstairs, the really nice guy working the desk handed us a map and gave us directions to a supermarket, sub shops, the shopping district, and two choices of pizza places. PIZZA. So we walked over to the pizza place that he pointed out and said was in a garden, which we thought would be really awesome. It wasn't open yet, so we decided to walk the main shopping road for a bit and then loop back. I found a cute candy store and bought a little jar for 3.50 that I was able to fill up with a variety of sweet Italian treats. We walked a bit more and then looped back for just after 7. La Cereria was ADORABLE. I would HIGHLY suggest going here for pizza if any of you decide to visit Pisa. It's basically run out of a house, with all of the tables set up under canopies in a garden. So. Darn. Cute. Plus, nothing in the menu is translated and the servers only spoke a very small amount of English, which made the entire thing incredibly authentic. Plus? It was DELICIOUS. We ordered a large pizza with half parmigiana and half formaggio, which was basically half cheese, basil, and eggplant and half with four different cheeses (including Gorgonzola, which seems to be a very Italian cheese). While both halves were delicious, the four cheese one was our favorite. And both of us really ended up liking the use of the eggplant as part of the other half. When we were finished eating, we paid inside (which seems to be a regular thing. Most restaurants don't bring you your bill, you just go to the register and they're pull it up for you) and then set out to get lost again on our way to Pisa. We walked around for twice as long as necessary (as was becoming our habit, haha) and finally found Pisa and its surrounding gorgeous structures. PROS: The tower is beautiful. The arches and the color and the brickwork is all phenomenal. Plus, having the matching builds beside it is lovely. The lighting was also lovely in dusk and the sunset. CONS: Some asshat was up in the tower doing a sermon over these giant speakers and they put a spotlight on him, so it ruined a bunch of pictures. Also, getting those stupid tourist-y pictures is really hard with just the two of us. I definitely agree with those who say that Pisa is more of an afternoon, not a whole day. But I'm glad I saw it because the structure was just so lovely. We walked back after that and hung out in the hotel trying to rub the feeling back into our aching feet. Natasha fell asleep while I was in the shower (separate bathroom from the room, we had to unlock it with a key down the hall but at least it was still private), and I got to sleep around midnight, which was an improvement to past nights. My blistering feet are making me miss the conveniences of having a car back home. But I shall overcome! Until I don't! Then I will fall over and not get back up again. Hoorah!