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halorvic · 1 year ago
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"Do not let anyone convince you that you need to get sick to be healthy."
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realtacuardach · 1 year ago
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One of my favorite takes on Frodo, and why I value him so much as a character: unlike so many central characters in fantasy, he was not a Chosen One.
Instead, he was the One who Chose, and that made all the difference.
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heartstopperthoughts · 1 year ago
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Sarah Nelson inviting the Spring family to dinner as a buffer between her and her shitty ex-husband
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snakeguy999 · 4 months ago
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throughtrialbyfire · 5 months ago
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i love you uesp. i love you uesp. i love you uesp. i love you uesp. i lov-
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cauldron-of-oddities · 1 month ago
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With Jinx’s new look update, I headcanon, that Ekko drew the firelight hourglass on her arm after a long overdue emotional talk/breakdown.
Where Jinx, after apologising and being with the firelights for a while, finally airs all her worries about belonging, about being useful and good and strong at something.
And Ekko just sits and listens. When she's done, he'll pull her in close for a hug before pulling out a marker or paint and with deliberate delicate strokes marks out the hourglass. “You, as you are, are with us, with me.” And then, in a sentimental wave, kisses her shoulder right above it.
Her brain short circuits, blushing, happy cry, confused concoction. And he's simultaneously panicking, at what he just did and overjoyed at her reaction. (Maybe a kiss on the lips would be welcome, too)
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existennialmemes · 4 months ago
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A spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down.
And by "sugar" I mean Little Treats.
And by "medicine" I mean The Horrors.
And a spoonful may not actually be enough. Let's start with a truckload and see how it goes.
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iridescentmirrorsgenshin · 9 months ago
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Alhaitham referring to kaveh in ways which acknowledge his skill, and kaveh perceiving it as sarcasm, even though alhaitham refers to kaveh in the same ways when kaveh isn’t present is driving me a little bit insane - especially what this prompts the player to question!!
When we first meet kaveh in the archon quest the relationship between him and alhaitham is presented to us as “terrible” (courtesy of npc geoff who introduces kaveh’s return to sumeru city), and the cutscene in the house of daena demonstrates what this entails, being that the two cannot see eye to eye, and, seemingly don’t hold each other in high regard.
Alhaitham seemingly refers to kaveh’s genius in a sarcastic light and kaveh claims to despise talking to alhaitham because of his arrogance.
Looking to kaveh’s hangout, however, when the player has a one-on-one with alhaitham, the player gets a glimpse into alhaitham’s personal understanding of kaveh, and with this, his own views on kaveh.
Within this exchange between him and the player, Alhaitham uses Kaveh’s title without sarcasm, sincerely praising him and his skills, elevating him over ‘less skilled’ architects and asserting that Kaveh should have more confidence in his work.
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The reason that Alhaitham does not openly praise Kaveh is stated here, being that “admonitions” will serve no purpose due to people being prone to fall into “similar pitfalls”, and that people should have the right to lead their own life, rather than have it interfered upon by others
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The reading here is that even if Alhaitham did openly praise Kaveh, no difference would be made in Kaveh’s thinking. Yet, by refraining from praise, and instead goading, by this logic, this also makes no difference. Therefore, the question is raised, ‘why can Alhaitham praise Kaveh to the player, and not to Kaveh himself?’
When Alhaitham praises Kaveh’s work within Kaveh’s hangout it is through there being no record of issues in the reconstruction of port ormos, which is something kaveh states first - in this context, alhaitham notes the work as an “impressive achievement”, which kaveh assents to, as there is no standing in which this can be debated. Kaveh cannot resent a compliment steeped in fact, even from alhaitham
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The problem, then, is rooted in alhaitham’s delivery, which relates to their core issue of miscommunication. Referring back to their exchange in the House of Daena, it is observed that Alhaitham uses similar descriptors of Kaveh to Kaveh, similar to the descriptors he uses to the Traveler in Kaveh’s hangout, however, Kaveh perceives these words as sarcasm.
This highlights the miscommunication between them and can aid in answering the question why Alhaitham cannot be open with Kaveh, as he will be misconstrued.
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​Through Alhaitham’s repeated elusions to Kaveh when he is not present and his open esteem of Kaveh and his work to the Traveler, Kaveh’s assertion that Alhaitham holds him in a negative light is proved incorrect. This serves to highlight the miscommunication between the two, causing the player to question why they hold such contrasting views of the other.
Clearly, there is a reason why Alhaitham cannot openly express his regard of Kaveh to Kaveh, but this reason is obscure to both kaveh and the player.
In terms of queer subtext it’s pretty interesting that alhaitham’s high regard for kaveh is shown within the surface text and yet the reason for this secrecy is never made explicit within the story’s surface and is only to be inferred from alhaitham’s and kaveh’s character stories.
In terms of the two functioning as mirrors, the fact that the knowledge that alhaitham cannot outright compliment kaveh 1) is not only due to their past argument and lost friendship and 2) is also due to his awareness that kaveh cannot accept goodwill, is only obtainable by reading both kaveh and alhaitham’s character stories shows how intertwined they are as characters - you cannot fully understand one without the other
(Update: For more analyses like this, the essay this is taken from is now uploaded! It can be accessed here and here as as a pdf <3)
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burnertracfone · 22 days ago
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オリジナル衛士 ディアーノチカ・ジェルトワ大尉 by 松吉
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illustratus · 9 months ago
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An Italianate landscape with a view of a fortified town by Jean-Joseph-Xavier Bidauld
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crabsnpersimmons · 7 months ago
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Dear Crabsie,
I have brought thou a gift to defend thyself against any fishy thoughts, especially those which bringeth with them sadness and disdain, have these items to fortify your mind :
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Okay have a nice day 🫂✨💕💥‼️
Dearest Starrie,
I was so thrilled upon receiving your notice of such a thoughtful gift that my joy rivalled that of my passing exam mark! However, I was simply aghast to discover that your gift had fell victim to the capricious nature of my postal service! I was looking forward to disrupting the tender tranquility of my housemates with my sweet kicks, but alas, the universe deemed this gift too powerful—too dangerous on the wrong feet. I am unworthy of such a gift. I only pray that whoever has received such a paragon of personal footwear will give them the honour and care that they deserve.
Your Humble Jestie,
Crabs
meanwhile...
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but where did the other shoe go?
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thebirdandhersong · 1 month ago
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???? something something deep discomfort with body image is it generational?????????
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anonymocha · 4 months ago
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5/8 of this template is just KB 😭
Here’s the empty template!
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crowlixcx · 6 months ago
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just teared up thinking about aziraphale and crowley owning a vineyard and making their own wine. vintner crowley and sommelier aziraphale anybody
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setmeatopthepyre · 4 days ago
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Bulwark
Push. Pull. Breathe.
One.
The ache would fade, he knew, told himself. It always did. Eventually. Even if it didn't go down without a fight. Especially then. Tommy had survived every heartbreak. Every loss. Every injury. Every siege. Until now. This one felt different, now, but it wouldn't be.
The ache would fade. It always did.
Push. Pull. Breathe.
Two.
He knew the steps. Breathe through it. Pull the air into his lungs. Deeper. Deeper. Pray for enough oxygen to sweep across his shores, erode the sharp edges of his feeling. Reach the brackish water inland and flood the sunken place inside of him. Push it back out, hope the floodwater spilling back out to sea took the rubble inside of him with it. Breathe. Deeper. Deeper. Never deep enough. Remind himself that he wasn't built to be washed clean, to gather sentiment like sediment. To feel. He was built to be a bulwark, a fortress. A wall against the tide. Strength carefully constructed to serve as protection. To withstand storms. Built for waves to crash against before they circled back to sea.
Push. Pull. Breathe.
Three.
He didn't need to do anything but breathe. Breathe through the shaking of his muscles, breathe, breathe, count breaths like reps. Out, in.
Push. Pull. Breathe.
Four.
Push. Pull. Feel.
Five.
Fuck.
The clang of iron on iron. Another stone in the fortification of his body. Another stone in the pit of his stomach. He just needed to breathe. He didn't need to feel. That's not what he was built for. That's not what they built him for. That's not - it's not what he built himself for. It might have been. It should have been. It isn't.
Chest heaving.
Breathe.
He was built to be up on the ramparts. Eyes in the sky. The lone watcher on the wall. Scanning for danger, always, always scanning for fucking danger. Don't feel, just breathe. Feelings cloud your judgment. It's not your job to feel.
From above, his job was to assess threats. From below, to be the last line of defense. Hold the line.
Always keep your head on a swivel. Eyes open.
He had. He did.
Breathe. Deeper.
Not too deep.
Hold the line. No matter what.
Hold the line.
Don't feel. Don't listen.
Don't listen to the snide voice in the back of his head, asking,
Alright, you perfect fucking soldier. What is there left to defend now?
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bul·wark (bo͝ol′wərk, -wôrk′, bŭl′-) n.
1. A wall or embankment raised as a defensive fortification; a rampart. 2. Something serving as a defense or safeguard. 3. A breakwater.
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creaturefeaster · 3 days ago
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This might be weird to ask, but how’s everyone together in the Murder Mystery animation? I know it’s just like, a hypothetical situation, but they’re all so far away from each other in all the maps you’ve shown. :0
Well first and foremost, the groups converge several times over the course of the story. While it's not super often, all 15 do meet up and sometimes must bunk down somewhere safe together for periods of time.
In the murder mystery anim, they are all taking refuge in Brook's farmhouse. A few mimes they trust* are there with them-- assuming they would help keep an eye out for other more hostile mimes.
So in that hypothetical, all fated 15 are there, plus Ching, Weepy, Uppsulka, TyV, Chickenstab, and Rede (*They only trust him when Chickenstab is paired with him) are all in the vicinity as well.
That's an extremely large grouping that would very rarely happen during canon stories, so I don't blame you for wondering how the hell that could have happened, lmao.
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