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Maybe Meant To Be
It could've been fate that brought the one known as The Demon, Kasuna Hatake, to one of the biggest companies in terms of security clientele in Japan. He was there just to escort an important CEO to a meeting in greater Tokyo. He cracked his neck as he stood in front of his sleek car. He fixed his suit, something he didn't want to wear but was told he needed to. He didn't know what to expect, maybe a stuck up old Japanese dude stuck in his ways, but all he knew was he didn't want to really do this.
He looked up at the massive building as the sun beat down on him, cursing the Japanese summer. He surveyed the whole scene making sure everything was safe. He had a feeling that if he was being put to be an escort, something was up. His eyes were peeled, as were his ears. He heard something about the CEO was on their way down and straightened himself again.
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mmmmmaybe I should've done my first master mode world in a regular world instead of a remix world
#terraria#the surface is fucking abysmal in master mode#might need hellstone before I can get a shiny red balloon#which uh. might be difficult#I mean if I can create a brain of cthulhu arena using sticky bombs then I can get a pickaxe for hellstone collection#but I might be better off doing some fishing instead and then just finding the shimmer. probably easier#plus if I fish outside the inner seventh of the world I think I might get ocean crates. that's one step closer to terrasparks
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If the characters of Blind Trust could play Terraria, what would their favorite part of the game be and what would be their least favorite?
Love this. Love this question.
Scott would absolutely love Terraria for a lot of the same reasons as I do. Exploring is fun. Treasure hunting is exciting and if he's sharing a world with other people he'd really enjoy gathering resources and potions and mapping out paths for others to do more exciting things. Most combat would be okay, though he'd probably use summons to do most of the fighting for him so he can keep digging tunnels and looking at stuff. Bosses would be incredibly stressful for him.
Edgar and Tenzin are already established to be really into Old School RuneScape, though Tenzin is a way more competent player who pretty much maxxed out her account years ago. Tenzin would be very methodical and strategic. Definitely a completionist. Probably easily frustrated by anyone else they play with.
For some reason I get the sense Edgar would die constantly, be it from traps or fumbling controls during combat. But I think they'd be deeply invested in building. They'd probably argue with Tenzin on whether it's worth placing all the villagers in their "ideal biome". At some point they'd probably hang back while everyone else was mining and wire a ton of weird traps. Scott would be amazed, Tenzin incredibly frustrated.
Katy would do what my wife Riley did a couple of days ago, which made our previous world near-unplayable. She would immediately dig to hell, probably taking a reluctant Scott with her for backup, and somehow kill the Wall of Flesh, sending them into Hard Mode WAY too early and plunging the world into chaos.
#writeblr#Lore time bby#Songbird elegies#Riley felt so bad#Our base was like fully contaminated with corruption#Shit was fucked every night#They came back to mine hellstone for us because we didn't even have that#And they realized quickly that we were in a ROUGH spot#It was so cute they were wracked with guilt#They kept repeating “I can fix this”#I had to insist it wasn't a big deal#I did feel terrible for accidentally killing their camel in Minecraft so I guess this is earned
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WIP of the night
their having fun
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@brimfire-and-hellstone liked for a starter - Kriemhild & Leopold
"Bitte," the vampire pulled his hood back to allow Kriemhild a good enough view of him through the gap in the door. His face was weatherbeaten. Remarkably young and exceptionally old at the same time. Fresh scratches met ancient scars on a canvas mostly obscured by a raggedy beard and long hair falling in front of olive coloured eyes.
His gaze briefly wandered up the street eastward, the red of the morning sun was quickly creeping over the horizon. It made him shudder and pull the hood deep into his face again.
"Let me in, bitte," the vampire pleaded, "I will find a way to repay you. But please. Do not condemn me to burn in the light of the sun."
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g-g-g-g-geYULP!!!!! HELP ME!!!!! LET ME OUT!!! IM IN TUMBLR'S EVENT HORIZON.. HELP.. ME!!!! *shredded into little sphagetti me's and do a loop de loop into a blackhole with tumblr branding on it*
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@brimfire-and-hellstone asked: 🎨 Franny and Aya pls🙏🏻
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its a damn shame i started writing for the love of pix at the tail end of our esmp fixation because the premise of the series goes so hard. its literally saving the world via the power of friendship
#ray's tag#basically: instead of fwhip and jimmy blowing everything up after becoming allies late#they slowly and against their will bond over their shared friendship of pixl. who is in such bad shape that he takes priority#over whatever problems they have with each other and they both HATE it but their inherent sense of Care Him outweighs#their detestation of each other#and so the world doesbt end because the salmon cod reactor Doesnt need to happen#and its all because of pibble riffs :) yippee! yay! he indirectly saved the world! nobody died!#'what about xornoth though' he kicks their ass.#'what about the prophecy?' pix takes an all nighter reading it and comes up with an interperetation in which the world DOESNT end#in fire and hellstone#and so the cameras cut and everyone is fine
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I committed war crimes.
duality of man
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Hehehe another one
This one has his wife in it
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Demon Caught The Cat
Charles had gotten wind of Magneto and his men going after a new set of politicians who were looking to pass a Mutant Act and sent out members of the X Men to stop his actions; chief among them, Codename The Demon, Kasuna Hatake. He was hoping to come across a certain mutant in this.
He had his own rival among them, a one Snow Leopard, Dulcie Black. He had made it his personal mission to antagonize and fight her. But there was also an underlying feeling of respect for her as well. She met him blow for blow.
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The New Teacher Part 2
A tall woman slowly stepped out of her car and straightened up her blazer as she looked at the building she was supposed to be at during the beginning of the school year, but a few travel problems left her coming near the end of the first semester. She rolled her wide shoulders as she closed the car door behind her. She slowly walked towards the building, the second new teacher of the school. The new AP Chemistry Teacher, Jaclyn James.
Once again in the school year, a new teacher caused quite the buzz. The students were in awe of the brunette woman. Her hair at shoulder length, brushed to one side, her muscular frame oozing confidence, with a gorgeous face. She gave a few students a smile as she walked by as they stared.
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What should have been prevented ended up happening. It was a miracle that Aya kept her wits about her as Greer pulled her along at breakneck speed. It was only when she suddenly and out of the blue let go of her that Aya realized what had happened. She was thrown through dirt and grass until her body finally came to a halt.
She landed face first between dense trees on musty-smelling earth. Groaning and moaning, she tried to pick herself up, quickly looking around for the two women.
Something had certainly been carried by this fall, but for now it was more important to concentrate on not dying and getting away from this bloodthirsty monster. Getting away or...
She discovered the two women fighting, wrestling like wild animals, showing the other no mercy. It was certainly not a pretty sight, but she hoped that Francene would finish Greer off. It certainly seemed that Francene had the advantage as she rammed her nails down the other's throat.
But was there anything Aya could do? To help her? Frantically, she looked around and stood up when she spotted a wooden stake near her. Grabbing it, she rushed over to the two of them, attempting to ram the point into Greer's neck.
" Jesus Christ, you run your mouth too much..." Greer's grip tightened on her victim, " Looks like it's time to hit the dusty trail-see ya later, Francene. Or, will we? How loyal are you to this noisy little rabbit?" The blonde didn't give a warning, she didn't care, when she shattered the window with her foot, jumped through while all the glass was still falling then, in a nauseatingly short amount of time, hit the ground running while dragging her victim.
Francene chased after the blonde, looking very similar to a cat as she threw herself off the roof and sprinted after the two. Perhaps it was her being faster then Greer, or maybe it was her rage or the fact that the blonde had to drag a very difficult human with her while trying to get away, but the redhead reached them and jumped, taking Greer down with her and they rolled down into the forest that existed long before the home was built, scratching and making inhuman-nothing near animal-like-noises at each other. Francene ended up on top, blood smeared over her mouth, pressing her nails into her enemy's throat while the latter tore away at the skin on her sides and arms, desperately trying to fight Francene off.
" You fucking traitor! You will never be safe-" Greer screamed at her, "-this doesn't end! It never ends, Francene! You're the devil! We're all devils! We don't get to be happy!"
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just so everybody knows, the dwarf fortress community finally figured out how to domesticate and farm angels for infinite hellstone and godmetal
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Nobles and Paupers
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The days have started to grow long and hot in Sunray Province. The sun would stare down on the plainsland and only ever seemed to give when a lonely cloud crossed her sacred path. Luckily for Grimalda, she got to wait inside the Temple of Light, right outside her sister's, Ana, study. Her dark hood pulled tightly over her hair, trying her best not to look aby of the preosts in the eye. She wanted to get in there and then leave as soon as she could. She never liked the prying eyes of this place.
Unluckily, Murdoch was currently waiting outside of said Temple. Sure, he could go in without much Hassel, as long as he kept his hands in his pockets, but that wasn't the point. In all technicality, the church would rather him dead than among the living. All because of something he couldn't quite help. He was one of the few dark mages of this world, not that he ever used his abilities to hurt others. It was simply the element he was born with.
Murdoch was 25 yeas old, with pale skin and icy blue eyes. His semi-long raven black hair was pulled back in a sad ponytail due to the heat and needing to keep it out of his eyes. He also wore a simple white shirt and brown trousers, looking much like a peasant or a farmer.
After he watched Grimalda wander into the temple, he flitted to the alleyway beside the church, leaning against the wall. There was no one around, and he doubted anyone would show. This alleyway usually stayed pretty clear. So Murdoch was flicking a long shadow tendril down from his finger and up again, almost like one would a yo-yo, simply practicing this simple maneuver.
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Things Astrid Mckittrick should not reach for:
Coffee
research papers a gun
other research papers
astrid mckittrick should stop getting up to get coffee. this is the second time now that things have gone to shit for them shortly after getting up to get coffee
#fucking lady mcbeth hands over here and you're like 'I do want the gun actually'#FOOL!#there are at least two characters who see you and don't want to be mcbeth#I know some creators who use subtly and they are cowards#hmm this pursuit towards hellstone processing seems to lead to a fucked up kind of person#who grabs A Gun made of Fucked up Hellstone with their stained hands#and this gun ends up pointing where?#and when the gun fires it in fact creates a martyr in symbolism who said 'fuck this actually'#the unexplored places
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