#hyper realistic illusion

[mage-witha-glock]

Zach would die for Zorian but Zorian would literally pull off the impossible plus defy the angels for Zach and I think that's beautiful.

[colourstreakgryffin]

Hello, sorry from before. I am the illusionist person.

I guess Alastor, Velvett, and Emily (but only if you do her).

I apologize about before.

No problem! I just do not like the idea of taking away credit from others’ choices and picking out the characters for others’ subjects. It just doesn’t feel right. I am sorry for being so… well, I guess, annoying and picky! To be honest, not a lot can be done here so sorry, it’s going to be kinda short! Also, this is my first time handling Emily!

Alastor

Alastor almost thought you were an ordinary sinner. A lady not unbelievably special but special in your own ways. But he is mistaken when he begins seeing your illusions and asks you about it. He is so surprised, jaw-dropped, amazed… that’s incredible!

Alastor is actually really supportive towards your illusion power and eggs you on to use it more than you normally do. Use it to get what you want, use it to mislead, use it to defend yourself. He will be right there to cheer you on

Alastor finds it fascinating when you begin to use your illusions on him. Changing his clothing to 1800s, making his ears disappear, all for shits and giggles but it’s just eye tricks. Everything is still there and hasn’t done anything to you, it’s just so realistic, that it’s incredible. He is impressed and has to remind himself that everything you suddenly ‘make’ is not real at all

It can be considered minor but to your boyfriend, your illusionary power. The most powerful, hyper realistic delusions that even shatter like glass when being hit. Enables Alastor’s pride and he is happily brags about how powerful you can be. He mentioned you a ton during his broadcasts and now, he mentions you as a whole even more. He’s just so proud of you

“My dear. Your mind is quite wild and livid. I can’t help but wonder what else you can do. May I ask, how does this power work? It’s so unique and I’d love to get to know it even more, may we speak over a nice date on my room’s balcony over some tea and cookies?”

Velvette

Velvette actually would much more prefer if her harmless little sinner girlfriend was just a normal demon. Didn’t have any powers that made her override the Overlord of the pair… but boy, she is so wrong and she ends up being jumpscared by your illusion-inducing power, directly falling for it and afterwards, she can’t help but directly fall for you even more

Whilst it’s true that Velvette enjoys being the unique one of this couple, she finds herself not at all salty or jealous of your power. In-fact, she wants to see it more in action and she even asks if she can post videos or pictures of your abilities to show you off, as a way to also demonstrate to the web that you belong to her, and this power belongs to her as well

Velvette is uncontrollably disturbed and annoyed by just how hyper realistic and convincing your mind images are. They are fully seeable to everybody, it’s not just you two but she feels like it’s tricking her individually. Whilst she gets irritated with them sometimes, she has grown to support you as a whole. She does like, however, when you use your mind and dress her in 1800s era clothing. Yeah, the dresses are ugly and old but the effort behind them is adorable so she allows it

As stated before, Velvette takes pictures, videos and stills of your illusionary magic and posts them online. She doesn’t just use this as claiming you as hers, she also uses it to brag about you. You went from just beautiful to beautiful and powerful, and that’s all hers. She has your heart and she wants everybody to know you can render them useless with your illusions. She brags to even the Vees

“Yo. Bae, can you please do me a fav with your luse-power? I want to make a really good fashion runway picture for my social media accounts and this one is shit. Could you please make some accessorises for me… pleeeaase~? I promise I’ll buy ya a present~!”

Emily

Emily is a Seraphim. A powerful, higher-up ranked Angel species of the Heaven Hierarchy, so it’s quite surprising when she is as surprised to seeing the precious ordinary Angel lovely woman she calls hers form a illusion creation of her friend, Charlie Morningstar, trying to cheer her up after a bad day. She is so amazed and so proud, eyes sparkling with awe

Emily is the most supportive and encouraging being ever and she wants to rise you up, even more up above Heaven’s majestic cool clouds. She wants you to feel invincible and she wants to you feel proud of yourself so she’ll, much like a child, ask you to use more of your illusions, explore your power and get more confident with it and everytime she watches it, her mind basically explodes

Emily happily and excitedly spins out when you use your illusionary power on her to change her looks; gorgeous hair, gorgeous dress and even her wings. She feels so different yet so blessed at the same time, even if the new look is just a magical sheet covering her body. She also finds it interesting and funny that you dressed her in human 1800s era style, she wants you two to match so she basically begs you to use your magic on you too

Emily legit goes out of her way and with help from Sera, finds and brings back needed magical training items and spell books to try help you hone your already hyper-convincing Mirakinesis and your skills with that power, so you can expand your percentage and even maybe make it even more powerful, with her right besides you as your biggest cheerleader

“Sunflower! Can you make yourself invisible yet? Did the books and items help you at all? I hope they did! I also hope that you know that I am so proud of you and I love you so much! Please never keep something like this from me ever again! You’re incredible, with and without it”

[feinv]

neo trains you to be his successor as "the one"

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this and ur other ask got me thinking thoughts…thoughts…

neo anderson x f!reader. a lil pervy, a lil yandere…

— emotional manipulation. sexual fantasies.

pre-matrix!neo who had the biggest and juiciest crush on you, his fellow coworker. he would often catch himself peering out his cubicle when he was supposed to be working, staring at you, observing your every move. how you walked around in your pretty outfits, chit chatting here and there with other colleagues, or how you would smile and laugh at something, his pupils turning into heart shapes at the sight.

pre-matrix!neo who was too awkward for his own sake to approach you. you were probably into self-confident and extroverted guys who could take the lead in any room they walked in. guys who were experienced in life. and who was he? he was just a dude who was always the odd one, the weirdo.

matrix!neo who had a little huge ego boost after finding out he was “the one” and people literally dreamed of at least touching his arm. meanwhile he still dreamed of you. he knew you were definitely happy with your life, despite it being just an illusion. unplugging you just so he could have you by his side was a selfish thing to do. but he was always creative.

matrix!neo created a hyper-realistic program to replace the never ending thoughts of you in his head. he wasn’t doing anything bad. people fantasized about other people all the time, right? his methods were just a bit enhanced, that’s all.

matrix!neo would soon awfully regret his decision because the program was way too realistic. he was already a man obsessed, but seeing you the way he never actually did…it messed with his head in so many levels. your smooth skin, the soft curves of your body, every dip and slope, how your hands and legs wrapped around him, how your tight walls welcomed him like you were made for each other. your high pitched moans and the way you begged him made him crave you carnally. the last drop of any morals he had left in him literally evaporated. he had to get you, not caring how selfish it was anymore.

matrix!neo had fooled you that you were going to be the next special person. why? he had a feeling. and because he proved countless times that he was indeed “the one” you couldn’t help but believe his words and intuition. he would have you all to himself from the beginning to the end of the day, training you, teaching you stuff.

you were oblivious to his crush obsession on you, but you certainly weren’t oblivious to how handsy he was during trainings, pressing his whole body to yours, his hands lingering a bit longer than they should, his hot breath fanning against your skin because his face was always inches from yours.

soon you would start having weird and a bit…steamy dreams of matrix!neo, which made you nervous and flustered around him, your thoughts wandering to places you shouldn’t go. the guy was doing you a favor, preparing you for something big and you were distracted by your perverted mind. little did you know it was him who programmed those in the first place. but it didn’t matter, because soon enough he would make you his either way ;)

[i-like-rocks22]

"hyper realistic illusion cake"

IT. IS. WEEK. ONE.

Let them make a fucking sponge sandwich.

[onejellyfishplease]

BEHOLD! my new TMNT iteration!

tmnt: Strained Eyes

In this iteration, much like rottmnt, all of the turtles have super powers. however, there is a little catch. while the rottmnt turtle's powers suit their soul, Strained Eye's turtles... don't.

(please ignore the fact that Mikey doesnt really look like a spotted pond turtle, i came up with the design first and had to find a turtle species second)

So! Mikeys powers basically allow him to cause every thing he touches to rot/decompose/desintergrate. he does have some control, but not reliably.

And though he is a good cook, there is a 50/50 chance that you will end up eating mouldy/rotten food. but all the other times it will be delicious.

he (obviously) has insecurities about touch, he is very aware that he could very easily kill someone with just one touch.

he can also grow mushrooms on command -he can also grow them on his shell which freaks out his brothers a lot.

also hes not actually blind in one eye! its mostly just cosmetic.

Up next we have Donnie! compared to Mieky hes a very brightly coloured boy!

his power is illusions! they can be incredibly lifelike. the problem is, These illusions can be permanent if Donnie doesnt dispel them, and sometimes are summoned only by his subconscious. So Donnie can struggle with figuring out if something is real or not.

The only senses his illusions cannot mimic are touch and smell (and taste) so he is usually extremely tactile, holding onto his brothers to assure himself that theyre real and not just a projection of his mind. he covers a lot of stuff in his lab (and his brothers) with strong smelling perfumes as well.

application wise- he uses his powers in tandem with his machines to make incredibly realistic looking androids. example: robot cat that looks like real cat. robot dragon that looks like REAL dragon, etc etc. he can also use them to appear human and turn invisible. (he can expand this to all his brothers) but he still hasnt gotten down the art of human expressions, so when ever he appears human he looks quite uncanny when he talks.

It's Leo!!

now Leo is ~battery powered~ his powers basically allow him to absorb energy straight from the source, such as absorbing the electricity off of an electric wire, or even sucking the energy from a person. or eating batteries.

an unfortunate side affect (depending on how you look at it) is that Leo doesnt need to sleep. ever. as long as he keeps absorbing energy then he's completely fine! and the more electricity/energy he absorbs the faster/stronger he gets! he also thinks faster! coming up with excellent strategies on the fly!

however- the same is true of the other way around, when Leo runs out of energy (which he does often- hes VERY bad at judging how much he has left) he will start to get more lethargic, his cognitive funtions will slow down and his short term memory will start to degrade.

If he completly runs out of energy his heart stops and he dies.

but dont worry! you just need to zap him with more energy and hell get right back up again (Donnie has a defibrillator just for Leo). though its best not to leave him in that state for long. because like that he is still functionally a dead body.

And finally we have Raph!

Raph breaths fire. a very simple power, in fact he can even hold his breath for hours apon end and his skin is extremely tough! theres basically no side effects too!

Hes so lucky compared to his brothers, having a power that suits him perfectly and doesnt mess him up in the head.

because of this, Raph has kinda moulded himself into the hyper aggressive mom friend, making sure they dont all run themselves into the ground because of the drawbacks to their powers.

he still has anger issues too <3

[novy2sirius]

📼ᝰ๋࣭𝜗᭡ matrix theory

the matrix theory is the idea that we live in a simulation and the real world is not actually “real”. if you’ve ever seen the matrix movies it will likely make more sense. there’s a lot to this theory, but i’ll explain some of the basics:

• the idea is the world is like a computer program and we are avatars in it who have a set of rules to abide by. those who go against these rules will be punished by the matrix and those who abide will have it easier. it’s unknown who runs it. some believe it’s a higher power, and others believe it’s run by something too complicated for our brains to understand

• just like in the movie this theory implies that we’re only able to view the mainstream world until we awaken and then we’re able to see a “hidden world” that most people are too asleep to see

• most people are programmed by the matrix to NOT believe in it. that’s what the entire theory is about. few are real souls. most are npc’s (non player characters) that will never understand this world and its complexities

• some spiritualists believe that astrology and numerology are the cheat codes to this matrix and can be used as hacks to advance further in many different ways. there are also other kinds of hacks you can use but these are the main cheat codes

• this is actually a theory that’s been around for a very long time and one the aztecs believed but not in the same way people do now. they believed we were in a book

• this theory implies that there is no “coincidences” and that every move we make ends up occurring for a specific reason. however, when it comes to the actions of others hurting us without any reason that is not something we can control and the matrix will strike back at them for not abiding by the rules and send them karma

• to believe in the matrix doesn’t have to mean you don’t believe in God. some believe God runs the matrix

• certain people have it easier or harder in the matrix than others. astrology and numerology can show this. example: if you’re a 33 life path life is going to be hard for you because that’s the last reincarnation you have to go through making it like the “boss” level of the matrix

• the biggest proof of us living in a matrix is all the technological advancements in our world. if we already have vr and realistic simulations made then eventually one day we should be able to make hyper realistic ones which implies there’s a 50-50 chance we ourselves live in one that’s similar if it’s possible it can be made in our reality

• to understand our world and to free your mind you need to go outside of the matrix which is defined as the spiritual realm. the matrix will keep your mind imprisoned. most people do not understand that we are living in a world of illusion. albert einstein even believed this according to his famous quotes: “reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.”, “the distinction between past, present and future is only a stubbornly persistent illusion”, “time is basically an illusion created by the mind to aid in our sense of temporal presence in the vast ocean of space”, etc

[punkpandapatrixk]

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A long, long, long time ago, in the harmonic realms of Pure Bliss, there was nothing but Dharma. Bored as whoa from a lack of strife, our Souls began to yearn for Drama. In the theatre of the Universe, Game Masters joined forces to create the most hyper-realistic Game of Polarity—of opposites and contrasts. We were told, we would understand Unity better if we could master Duality.

Divine Pairs were invited for the launch of the Game as the unbreakable bond between them was deemed the most powerful, enough to withstand the chaotic nature of Duality and Polarity. In time, we all jumped into the Game expecting all kinds of immersive experiences of playing knaves and heroes, destroyers and builders, enemies and lovers, et cetera, et cetera.

In the beginning, we played amongst many of our own Kind but eventually met those from other harmonics who had later been invited to the Game, too. In a world of illusions… we were dreaming all kinds of events and adventures with our cosmic avatars, and in time, all kinds of storylines intertwined to weave an even bigger cosmic narrative.

We all played for so long we were beginning to forget our true form. Many of us could no longer recognise each other’s Divine Counterparts. A multitude of shape-shifting had caused a distortion in reconnecting to our Original Memory. The game world had now become a second Reality.

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Pile 1 – Finally, Happily Ever After with You♥︎

MOVIE: Howl’s Moving Castle (2004)

your Home World – Page of Swords

I have a feeling your Home World (at least one of them that is significant in your current stage of soul evolution) was a relatively new world. You’ve come from a civilisation that prized intellectual pursuits more than anything. Your Kind loved to study; you enjoyed improving your environment and society. Researching plants—understanding them and making chemicals and potions with them—was a pastime of your people. You were working to understand your Planet.

Your Home World had many large, expansive libraries of all the things your people had come to learn. Many people loved to visit the library and read and just have fun studying. You were such big-brained folks. There was no school like we know on Earth. There were academies and laboratories for children to partake in research and new inventions. The weather on your Home World was always pleasantly sunny and you could see buildings that are similar to hot houses on Earth. There were gardens and open fields, of course. Vegs and herbs were your main interest and food was aplenty.

People had roles in society but nobody had any semblance of a concept of what we call ‘jobs’ on Earth. People didn’t work for money. People lived with the joy of knowing that they were alive and that the Planet had provided for them. Your people loved the Planet so much—you appreciated and cherished this new world you were beginning to understand. But… this also meant you didn’t have any concept of conflict, power struggle, and war… You didn’t have a military—never crossed your mind the necessity for such a thing.

And so, when warmongering space invaders attacked your Home World you couldn’t protect yourself.

a promise before birth – 4 of Swords Rx

From the moment the space invaders arrived, it was clear that there was no way your civilisation could stand a chance against the enemy’s warships. The imbalance of military power was too overbearing. You didn’t even have an army, not even a fighter. All you could do was try your best to evacuate your people and escape the Planet. Homes and gardens were destroyed and families were torn apart. Friends and lovers calling out names of lost loved ones. Sisters and mothers shielding children and escaping. Brothers and fathers staying behind to buy time.

This horror was etched in your Soul Memory for a long time. Your heartbreak became a default setting when you chose to be born on Earth. As if, you’d forgotten how it feels like to have peace. But you craved it from the deepest unseen well of your subconscious, and at one point in your soul evolution, you prayed to Infinite Intelligence. You prayed that you could be saved from the looping horror of being trapped in the same scenario of sorrows. You had come to resent the Game.

‘Please, salvage my heart from betrayals, isolation and loneliness.’ Infinite Intelligence heard your plea and whispered: ‘If you could remember your Divine Counterpart, they will remember you, too, and you will be calling out for one another. If you could remember your true form, you will remember what your Divine Counterpart feels (looks) like. And all will be fine in all of the worlds again when you meet.’ And you fell back into slumber to find yourself awake on Earth.

finding each other – 5 of Swords Rx

Earth is a world that is just as war-torn as your Home World, if not a lot worse out here. Being born into a world so reminiscent of all your traumas, navigating Life here has not been easy. As if Infinite Intelligence had played a cruel joke on you. But the truth is, Earth is the perfect place for you right now because by being here you resolve your traumas a lot faster than if you had been born somewhere comparatively better. You are in the midst of recovering from bad dreams of lives lost in wars.

Did it cross your mind that your Divine Counterpart has also been doing the same? You’re not alone. You’re working really hard to purify yourself from all of these bad dreams, bad memories, all so you wouldn’t mistakenly destroy each other when you meet. Infinite Intelligence had arranged for you to face your traumas head on so you wouldn’t have to show your ugly healing to each other. That scenario isn’t for you. Isn’t it so graceful?

Although it’s hard to face your challenges feeling like you’re all alone in the wild wide world, trust me, it’s better to have those quarrels and separations with people who mean little. I can hear a soft voice from the aether saying: ‘You’re… the only reason I’m still breathing… We will meet. When I’m good, I can make everything in your world good!’ So confident. So loving, indeed.

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Pile 2 – True Calm That Comes Only After the Storms

MOVIE: Grave of the Fireflies & My Neighbor Totoro (both 1988)

your Home World – 8 of Cups

Quite similar to Pile 1, you still carry deep sadness and heavy regrets in your heart that are, truthfully, only remnants of memories from your Home World. Your Home World was quite advanced technologically. Your civilisation depended on the Masculine energy—Yang energy. Societies were run on varying degrees of strictness but the modus operandi was clear: the masculine form and structural ways of running things were favoured.

Obviously, not everybody was happy about that though for a long time, peace was maintained. However, influences from visitors and ambassadors from other civilisations (by comparison they were freer; more fluid) eventually seeped into the consciousness of the main populace, and in time, underground rebellion groups were formed. These alliances were made amongst multiple races of beings that felt they weren’t accepted (or respected enough) by the main races.

Friction began to tear apart the establishment and government officials tried their utmost to crack down dissents. Many went to prison or got killed in the numerous conflicts that were becoming a plague in your Home World. In a last attempt to preserve the codes of freedom, many elders told their young warriors to flee and find refuge in other Worlds that were, hopefully, more balanced in their operation of Yin and Yang.

a promise before birth – 3 of Cups

You left your Home World carrying a promise to come back and make everything better after you’ve learnt enough about the ways of other Worlds. Tears were inevitable but the determination in your heart was solid. You were a new legion of Ambassadors from your own Home World. You didn’t really want to think of yourselves as refugees, after all, many of your Soul Family members were still living alright in your Home World though things were just… a little too unpleasantly unjust.

When you departed your Home World, you created a mirror image of yourself to accompany you across the Multiverse—a divinely ordained Counterpart. This was possible by the grace of the Infinite Intelligence, of course. In the beginning, you went to the same places and learnt similar things. Over time, your understanding of each other’s capabilities became clearer and, with confidence, you decided you would travel separately from now on.

You had this unbreakable bond and an immense capacity for telepathy, so you weren’t the slightest bit worried about losing contact with your Counterpart. You believed that it would be just as easy to call upon each other and reunite as you deemed fit. Alas, your travels brought you to Earth, finally, and things over here were just… slightly over-the-top chaotic for even you to handle. The level of evil on this new World was… NEXT LEVEL.

finding each other – 7 of Pentacles Rx

Crash landing on Earth! Coming here felt like a major accident. Your whole world upside down. The reason being something related to betrayal trauma. To find a World that’s even more polarised than your own; to see a World that operates on the highest level of toxic masculinity; to be in a World this corrupted by its own leaders; needless to say the whole being born thing was traumatising.

The shocks of being born on Earth made it difficult to reconnect with the essence of who you are on a Soul level. Thus you forgot how to contact your Divine Counterpart. You’ve felt like you have so little guidance living Life on Earth. But deep in your psyche, you’ve always known you’re here for something greater than the mundane. You know you don’t belong to this Earth. You’re here on a mission. You want to build something with someone… Someone dear, but you can’t remember.

Can you believe that you and your Divine Counterpart are meant to inspire the dissolution of anger? Yes, this World so deep in the clutches of aggression. You are special Souls who have been ordained to meet on Earth when the time is right to help inspire peace—after all, it is what you seek and Infinite Intelligence is arranging every couple’s rendezvous in the most magnificently mysterious ways. I think your finding each other is just gonna happen naturally by virtue of matching vibrations. So~ Keep focusing on your Life’s mission and just like that~ BOOM! There they are.

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Pile 3 – ‘Kiss You Better; I’m Your Only Other’

MOVIE: Princess Mononoke (1997)

your Home World – 6 of Wands

The Home World that’s currently significant in your soul evolution was a world of glory and magnificence. Your Home World looked nothing like what we know of abundance and celebration on Earth; it was such a rich and happy World. It emanated so much pink, gold, blue, turquoise and soft violet. Back in your Home World, people didn’t even look… humanoid, per se. Your Home World was… fluid. It was a different type of consciousness. Life itself was fluid. Existence was simply flowing with the sweet symphony of the Cosmos.

Your Home World operated on the basis of Love. People were very kind and jolly most of the time. Your people didn’t really understand this whole concept of non-Love. Suffering and terror… what the heck are those? Manipulation and lies… for what? Taking advantage of someone else, murder and theft… but… why? All of those concepts were so foreign yet so fascinating to your people.

When you heard that Earth needed some high-vibe volunteers to ‘raise her vibrations’, actually, not that many people from your Home World were interested LMAO The risks of being separated and forgetting Love sounded not worth a good dime. Your World was so peaceful, loving and fulfilling. But the call from Earth felt a little too urgent! So… Some curious and courageous Souls finally decided to take a test drive. Just a preview. It couldn’t be that bad, you thought.

a promise before birth – King of Wands

With gleeful optimism, you promised people back Home that you would be back with grand stories! Off you and your Soul Mates went to a big academy (on another World) to study and prepare for a reincarnation on Earth. Yup, unlike the other Piles in which they couldn’t help but arrive on Earth, you chose to come here out of genuine curiosity. You were expecting dramatic fun!

You and your Divine Counterpart were giggling with anticipation as you prepared yourselves to dive into the Earth Matrix. You and your Divine Counterpart are powerful Souls; you were confident this Game would be between easy to medium difficulty, although you had been told Earth Game’s level of easy is the equivalent of extra hard anywhere else! Your optimism deafened you to that piece of information🤷🏻‍♀️

You kissed your Divine Counterpart and said, ‘I love you. Let’s find each other quickly in this Game. Let’s have fun and then go back to tell everyone what we’ve seen! It’ll be great!’ Your Divine Counterpart nodded in agreement and waved to all members of your Soul Family and they did the same. With great determination to serve your collective consciousness back Home, you dove into the illusions of Life on Earth🌎

finding each other – 5 of Pentacles

Arriving here, from the moment you were born as a child the world was already chaos. The reality of Earth was too shocking to bear alone. Who would’ve thought the density of Earth would cause you this much pain? Physically, emotionally, psychologically, spiritually, everythingally. You thought, ‘Damn, my training at the academy told me nothing, NOTHING, of this!’ Literally you didn’t expect Earth’s negative polarisation would be THIS fucked up.

For you’ve come from a world of nothing but Love, Life on Earth was soul-shattering to say the least. Many moments you’ve thought it impossible to go back to the frequencies of Love and you became dejected as fuck. But you’ve only forgotten that YOU are Love. You carry the memories of all your collective consciousness that supports your coming here. As long as you tap into this Love deep within yourself, so shall you be reconnected to the essence of who you are on a profound Soul level. There, as well, you will feel the heartbeat of your Divine Counterpart.

For you’ve come from Love, it’s as if your Divine Counterpart had left a piece of their Heart in yours so you never feel alone. You are both a complete whole carrying a piece of each other’s essence everywhere you go—a perfect personification of the Yin-Yang symbolism. You are literally inseparable and have never truly been separated. A piece of your Heart in theirs is always reminding them of their ultimate goal in this incarnation: to find each other, weave stories together, and infuse a piece of yourselves into the collective conscious of Mankind as a token of gratitude—for all the experiences.

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10/3 prompt: zombie (1,022 words) - @jegulus-microfic

“Reg, you have to get the next one.” Sirius groaned as he flopped back onto the sofa, throwing his feet into Regulus’ lap. The trick-or-treaters had been especially brutal this year, coming in never-ending hoards of demanding children with variations of the same three costumes and sticky fingers.

“Just turn the lights off so they stop coming.” Regulus shoved at Sirius’ legs.

“Then what, get egged? They know we have the big candy bars.”

“That’s your own fault. I was perfectly content buying one of those mixed fun-sized bags,”

Just as Regulus turned to resume their annual rewatch of Night of the Living Dead, the doorbell rang again.

Sirius looked at Regulus expectantly, nudging his leg with his socked foot. Regulus rolled his eyes and made a show of begrudgingly standing up. He just hoped it wasn’t teenagers this time.

“Trick or treat!” The voice of a small child called out just a bit too loudly when he opened the door. The boy couldn't have been older than four or five and was dressed as an impressively realistic zombie, the illusion only slightly shattered by the pair of little red glasses wrapping around his face. His arms visibly wobbled with the strain of holding out a Lightning Mcqueen pillowcase nearly full to the brim with candy.

“Wow, you’ve worked very hard tonight, haven’t you?” Regulus’ voice lilted with the effort of trying to contain a laugh at the expectant way he glanced between the pillow case and Regulus.

“We heard this is where the good candy is,” A warm voice called from behind the kid. Regulus met the eyes of another much taller, adult zombie, making his way up the porch steps.

He also wore glasses that took the edge off the undead part of the costume- though the smile on his face had Regulus thinking there wasn't a costume the man could wear that would come off as anything other than charming.

“You’ve heard correctly. But don’t go spreading that around,” Regulus joked. 

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” The man chuckled. The laugh resonated through Regulus’ skull and he became hyper-aware of himself, quickly turning his attention instead to the cheap plastic cauldron of chocolate bars on the table by the door.

“Well I think this is the scariest costume I’ve seen all night, so it’s only fair you get two candy bars,” Regulus crouched down in front of the kid, scratching his head in mock consideration, “What do you think?”

“Yeah!” The kid dropped his pillow case without care, leaning toward the cauldron with the kind of excitement you only see in children. Candy poured out of the case and the man, presumably his father, huffed out an exasperated sigh.

“Harry,” The man warned kindly, bending down to clean up his child’s war spoils.

“Sorry. Yes please, thank you.” The kid, Harry, smiled sweetly.

“Why don’t you pick,” Big green eyes widened and he leaned forward to peer at his options.

“There’s so many kinds.”

“There are. Don’t worry, take your time.” Regulus shrugged, setting the cauldron on the ground in front of Harry to poke through, and stood back up. He wasn’t sure where the patience was coming from. With most trick-or-treaters, he’d usually throw whatever candy bar he grabbed into whatever bag, bucket, or pillowcase he was presented with and send them on their way as quickly as possible.

Standing up brought him back to eye level with the man behind Harry. Ah, that’s it.

Sure, he was covered in prosthetics, fake blood, and tattered clothes, but Regulus could see right through it. The wide-set broadness of his shoulders, the easy confidence in his smile, the kind crinkle of his eyes. Regulus wasn’t ashamed to admit he had a type and this guy fit the criteria. And something in the way his eyes lingered on Regulus’ skin above the waistband of his joggers and below the hem of his t-shirt had Regulus thinking it wasn’t entirely unreciprocated.

“So, do you guys live in the neighborhood?” Regulus asked as Harry continued to slowly weigh his choices.

“Yeah, a block over. We actually just moved in a few days ago.” 

“Ah, well, welcome. I’m Regulus, and my brother Sirius lives here too.” He cringed at himself internally, wanting nothing more than to ram his own head into his door. He hated small talk, and there was no reason to mention Sirius at all, but something in him needed the guy to know he didn’t have a partner to live with. Though, he showed no sign of being thrown off.

“I’m James, this is my son, Harry.” James settled his hand on top of Harry's head, “It’s just us.”

Regulus couldn’t help his smile at the way he emphasized the last part, James’ grin shifting just to the right of flirty.

“Okay, I picked!” Harry called out, turning to James with his small fists curled tightly around his clearly well-thought-out choices.

“Well done, Haz,” James leaned down to scoop up his son, settling him on his hip with the full pillow case still clutched in his other hand. “Say thank you to Regulus,”

“Thank you Reglus,” Harry gave him a wide smile lacking a few teeth and Regulus felt something in his chest turn warm and gooey.

“Of course. Gotta give the zombies plenty of candy so they’re not hungry for my brains, right?”

Harry giggled and the conversation lulled.

“Happy Halloween, neighbor,” James slowly backed up on the porch.

“Happy Halloween. See you around,” Regulus fiddled awkwardly with the door handle.

“Yeah. I hope so.” James winked and turned around, starting his way down the path to the street and Regulus flushed despite himself.

When the door closed, Regulus peaked through the window by the door, ducking when James looked back at the house.

“As sweet as that was, can we please get back to the movie before I throw up?” Sirius stared at him from the entryway to the living room.

Regulus couldn’t find it in himself to be annoyed or embarrassed at the eavesdropping, too distracted by the giddy thrum in his chest.

“I’m going to fuck the neighbor.”

[thorne1435]

Logically, I understand why "pretty" trans rep is just as good of an idea, but also...trans lives are complicated and messy. Hell, all lives are complicated and messy. Not everyone gets to be conventionally attractive. Not every transition is smooth, be it from juvenile to adult or male to female.

I love Ticker (Warframe).

Does she "look" or "sound" like a woman? Nah, not really. But nobody seems to question it. Granted, nobody really interacts with her enough to be transphobic towards her which is kind of cowardly of the writers in my opinion, but at the same time, isn't it nice to have a character who didn't have the resources to transition as effectively as we typically see in a video game? Isn't it very cool of DE to put in some hyper-clockable trans character who--in spite of that--isn't questioned in her identity? Isn't it an interesting and relatable story for impoverished transfems, told in mere minutes, if not seconds, by the setting and the very presence of the character? Isn't it realistic and grounded that there wasn't any magic solution to make her transition perfectly? No Illusion Magics or Special Science Serums or Power Of Contrivance, just feminine vocal intonations and she/her pronouns.

Isn't the messiness refreshing?

Isn't she just like me, fr fr?

[that-sure-is-a-person]

Bake off 2024 cake week!

- a year late but I appreciate the Barbie bit

- I’m loving all the new contestants

- the most bloke ish builder you’ve ever met, he’s already threatened to steal Paul’s tyres

- what do you mean the tent is cold for once

- god those cakes look amazing

- first handshake of the year

- WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY’VE CHANGED THE TECHNICAL !!!

- it’s a nice shake up but?!?!?

- Is this gonna be a thing every week or just now and then??!?!?

- I love Alison and Noel’s dynamic, they play off each other so well and just egg each other on

- I would genuinely have no idea how to make marzipan

- I swear to god the challengers get more difficult each year, like a hyper realistic illusion cake would be a like mid season show stopper not an episode one challenge!!!

- WHY WOULD YOU USE CHIFFION

- Stephen fry mythos mentioned!!!

- what is up with this woman’s sponge mix

- I don’t really get the point of illusion cakes or any super decorative cake, cause all the decorations are sugar bassesed and super sweet which just messes up the flavour profile… I think I’m a very taste over appearance baker as the point is to eat it.

- They do look beautiful though

- THAT DUCK

- Dylan pulled himself back with the kanopic jar

- ok that use of the handle on the handbag was so smart

- those books!! Again saved himself after technical

- it’s intresting since moving to channel 4 and having prue insted of Mary Paul is way more playful and less serious, I really enjoy it.

- the duck should have won the jeans where mid

- makes sense they useally don’t send someone home if a contestant has to step away due to health for a week

- WHY IS EVERYONE COLLAPSING IN THE PROMO FOR NEXT WEEK

[mybeingthere]

Dennis Wojtkiewicz’s portfolio consists almost entirely of paintings of fruit and flowers, rendered with hyper-realistic detail. A cross-section of a kiwi, for example, features the fine hair of the skin and each individual cell accounted for. What appears to be an abstract pink mountain range is a close-up of a peach slice. You’d be forgiven if you mistook them for photographs; the lighting in particular adds to the illusion.

http://www.wojtkiewiczart.com/

[jackdaw-and-hattrick]

Redhood has a hyper realistic paintball gun that he pulls on anyone he wants to threaten but not risk shooting. It’s very rare that this gun ever gets fired in order to keep up illusions.

Except for Dick. He shoots Dick with it constantly.

[m1d-45]

so. i have one (1) more reverse isekai thought. so picture this with me: reverse isekai that happens after imposter au. like you get hunted down and killed, but instead of ascending or coming back or any of that, you’re sent back to earth as some kind of subconscious defense mechanism. unfortunately for you! your followers, upon realizing their mistake! aren’t that keen to let you go!

and now picture this with me: the ritual to summon you back requires somebody who has recently been touched by the divine - and, well, the closest to that they have is the person whose hands are stained with divine blood. so they have the person who killed you present as a sort of. way to track down your divine energy. you know how you give a bloodhound clothes so they can smell the scent and track someone down? yeah this is like that but magic and a ritual n shit.

ANYWAYS. your godly powers interfere with the ritual because you do not want to come back, and oops! your killer ends up getting sucked into your world instead! this won’t have any consequences for your mental health whatsoever! - teddy anon

ohhh my god. oh my god. teddy. teddy. ily. i am holding your hand.

the explanation for reader returning to earth as it being a defense mechanism is brilliant. and of course it makes sense that they’d need part of your energy, and of course your blood is more potent than the thin, lingering threads left on your vessels, of course your killer feels guilty and of course they’re the first to startle when they see you, in a room they don’t recognize.

and of course you panic. of course you’re afraid- you just had this hyper realistic dream about this person killing you, taking glee in your tears, and how- what, was this a hallucination? was this real? what was happening?

they kneel quickly—more like a barely controlled colllapse to your feet—and you feel the tremor in the floor, the startling reality hitting you all at once.

this was real. that was real. you had died. your pains weren’t phantom, that level of detail wasn’t an accident, and it was your beloved’s voice you heard taunting you in the moments before your horrifically real death.

at the hoarse croak of your name—how dare they be the one distraught, how dare they look at you with tears, how dare they be the one in pain when you had turned to them for comfort and were met with the ferocity of their vision-

you turn, and you run, and you lock yourself in the bathroom. if you just ignore it for long enough, maybe everything will be okay. maybe this is just another dream. another farce. another illusion of your mind, taunting you with the ones you love.

it isn’t real. it can’t be.

[dogthemaverick]

And THERE it is. Week 1. Hyper realistic illusion cake. Obviously it was gonna play into the "cake or not" gimmick but week one?

[azuremist]

What’s your ideal pokemon team of six? Like, if you had to simplify *your* pokemon team, who would they be? :3 what moves would they use, abilities, etc? I love choosing pokemon and moves and stuff it’s fun to me x3

OUGHH lemme think…

If I’m trying to think “realistically”, in the Pokemon universe, I probably wouldn’t have Celebi. I’d probably not be a battle specialist, either. But I do want a balanced team, with not an overload of one Pokemon type…

Okay, Furret first and foremost (furmost?), obviously. Return for STAB, Keen Eye or Frisk for the ability. Power-Up Punch to help with his low attack, and to deal with Rock and Steel-types. Shadow Claw for hitting Ghost-types. Then, Aqua Tail for type coverage.

Sylveon, of course, is obligated to be there. And of COURSE, I’m going with the ability Pixelate! I’d use Yawn, Wish, Calm Mind and Hyper Voice. Hyper Voice would become Fairy-type, thus getting STAB. This Sylveon would be mostly defensive, but lets it have some attacking presence. Fairy is a very defensive typing!

Tinkaton would also be here! I know I said I’d want repeat Types to be a minimum, but Tinkaton is also Steel-type. Plus, I like her. Her Typing is also defensive, so I’ll go with Encore as one of her moves. Knock Off and Gigaton Hammer are both defining moves for Tinkaton, so I’d have to have em both! Then, for her final move, I’m thinking Play Rough. I have another Swords Dance user down the line, so she doesn’t need it. Her ability, of course, would be Mold Breaker.

Scoliopede is my big Bug baby, so she gets a spot too! Moves would be Earthquake, Poison Jab or Toxic (if they are immune to Earthquake and Endeavor), Endeavor, and Spikes! Speed Boost is its best Ability, so I’ll go with that…

Goodra is such a sweet guy! I’d love to have one! Their best ability is Sap Sipper, I think. Then, for moves, we have Sludge Bomb and Draco Meteor as “must have”s. Flamethrower or Fire Blast are both good for coverage. Then, I think I like Scald best as a final move.

Zoroark has to come along of course!! Zoroark has always been known as a great user of Swords Dance, so I’ll be bringing that along. Sucker Punch and Knock Off are both good STAB physical moves that can take advantage of the Attack boost, and Aerial Ace would take care of Fighting-types that would resist Dark-type moves. He comes with the Ability Illusion, but I don’t think any of my guys are particularly good fake Zoroarks. I’d probably have him use the Illusion that he’s Tinkaton, though, since they are both able to learn Swords Dance.

Furret’s weakness to Fighting is covered by the Fairy-types.

Fairy’s weakness to Steel is covered by Goodra’s Fire-type attack, and their weakness to Poison is covered by Scoliopede’s Earthquake.

Scoliopede’s weakness for Psychic is covered by Zoroark, the weakness for Fire and Rock would be covered by Furret’s Aqua Tail and Goodra’s Scald, and, again, the weakness for Ice is covered by Goodra’s Fire-type attack.

Goodra’s weakness to Dragon-types is covered by the Fairies, weakness to Fairy is covered by Scoliopede, and weakness to Ice they can take care of themself with their Fire move.

Zoroark’s weaknesses to Fighting and Bug are both covered by his own Aerial Ace, and, again, the weakness to Fairy is for Scoliopede to deal with.

This setup probably wouldn’t work that well in a real competitive game of Pokemon, but again, I probably wouldn’t main as a battler so it’s good enough!

[valshirathelight]

Summary

Val'shira has been sketching since she was a child, doodling in the corners of notebooks and parchment after long days of studying. She began to try to color and paint at about 20 years old, taking a bit of supplies to one of her favorite places in Elune's Veil to see if she could imitate it. After many, many years, the centuries old elve formed her own styles in sketching, coloring and painting, inspired by both imagination straight from her head and realism that came from looking at her own illusions. When it comes to paintings from the heart and emotions, they tend to come out less hyper-realistic and are often on living subjects or situations she imagined from history. When it comes to painting to strictly capture something in her head, it tends to be more landscape and architecture orientated and she attempts to make them as realistic as possible, even using magic to take away the texture from her paint and soften edges. Her great passion is to sketch and color with special pens or to paint with (mostly) oils. Her greatest works usually take months to complete, if not more. Of course, pretty images didn't impress her family. In order to conform into being more useful to elvhen society as a noble elve, Val'shira took her love of art and put it into architecture, eventually learning how best to build elaborate buildings of elvhen (and, later, Lysaran) design and style. This is not her passion but she has learned to enjoy it and has realized the benefit of many useful skills that had to be earned to become an architect.

Artist Claims/Inspiration/Credits

Anato Finstark (Top Header & First Slide)

Alessandro Paviolo (Bottom Header & Second Slide)

Carla Urbano & Unknown Artist(s) (Third Slide)