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tougotstrangeld · 6 months ago
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de-righty · 5 months ago
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Attack for @primavarum
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nebula-cluster · 11 days ago
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Thinking many normal thoughts and opinions on Rowan’s backstory rn, so here are two/maybe three theories I think about a lot.
- Rowan being related to a royal family
now, this is a theory I think about often, since we don’t know much about her. but re-listening to certain episodes I keep getting thoughts about this theory. In episode 4 around 5 minutes in Jamie mentions how all the party is hiding their identities in one way or another, which seemed to be brushed off because we didn’t know much else (and it was only ep 4).
Another thing that had me thinking was in ep 12 at 35 minutes in, Rowan left the hayloft while Aurelius, Kieran and Neph were talking about taking a role of a leader, or not ready/wanting to rule a kingdom. That’s something I never questioned before I re-listened to it a bit. There was also a few times when I was looking through the playlist beck had made for Rowan to see a few songs such as “Our Word” and “Dollhouse” that started my thoughts on this theory. The only thing we can tell from recent episodes is that her family has a lot shady business(?), not to mention from ep 21 she has been holding onto Junipers hand the whole time and trying to distract from the current mission which is the party going Kruivia. I believe that her family could/is related to the Kruivia Royal family
- Rowan somehow related to the Forsindicated
I don’t know much about this theory myself, but I’ve seen a few post about this theory that she could have some connection to the Forsindicated. All I know on this theory is from what we know about the Forsindicated is they’re a very powerful group that seems to be known throughout the kingdoms. While what we know about Rowan’s family seems to be really shady, and powerful. There could be some connections between this theory but I’m unsure, I would love to hear more about this one though.
That’s all . I made this post really long, but I got so many thoughts and opinions on Rowan lore. I want to know more, I’m gnawing at my enclosure
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friedmombo · 5 days ago
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he cant stop not dont winning
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toastytunamelts · 8 months ago
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⛩️🌸
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crystaljellie · 8 months ago
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Dropping another Scar thing because idk, Scar angst
Leaning against the stone pillar, the clouds block the moon out, and the stars seem to be flickering, growing dimmer. Of course, that couldn’t happen. The world doesn’t work like that, but then again, it had been days without the sun, maybe weeks? Nothing moved here, so it was hard to tell the difference between days if there were any at all. The Secret Keeper and grown vines around it, engulfing it to the point where only its glowing purple, now opened eye, was visible. 
Scar had long since stopped pushing that button, but every now and again, he thought, would one more push be it? If I pressed it one more time, would they let me go home? But that would only send him spiralling further, so his back turned to that success pillar, he doesn’t look at the button. 
He can’t understand why they’ve left him here; he wants to go home; he wants to go home so badly. There aren’t even ghosts watching him now; the bodies that used to exist around him have long since decayed. That’s why he doesn’t go looking anymore.
That’s why he just sits and thinks and cries.
He thought that maybe if he won, he wouldn’t be lonely anymore, that it could end, and they could hold him and love him. That he wouldn’t be an outcast. But how lonely is it, being the last one left in the world? How lonely is it that even his own body has begun to decay? How lonely is it that he can’t even see his own row of hearts?
Maybe it was the last time. Maybe there is no next time for him, for anyone. Maybe he killed them all. 
‘I’m so sorry mother’
The quiet sounds of a lullaby played in Scar’s mind, the turning of a music box, the same repeat song, a feeling of familiarity.
He hummed a soft note. But what need is there to be quiet in the land of silence?
So he kept humming that same song, a song of which he didn’t know where it had come from.
Only that Cleo had taught him it.
So he thinks of them.
And he thinks a little of the sun, and maybe one day it will rise to shine upon him once again, and he can sing alongside the birds.
Or maybe he’s left like a dog, howling sombre sorrows to the moon. 
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zkullcat · 7 days ago
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Don’t Trace, Copy or Edit my art. Reblogs > Likes
Commission’s Info // Carrd // Patreon Alt version under the cut~
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belladrawsstuff · 6 months ago
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The Bite of '87
(Disclamer: I am bad at writing)
(Trigger warning: mentions of blood)
It's was a normal day in Freddy Fazbears Pizza, children were watching the animatronics preform on stage, playing arcade games, or playing with the pull apart and put back together attraction, aka The Mangle, while the adults watched their kids carefully, reading the newspaper(idfk why) or looking at the Toy Chica animatronic weirdly. Jeremy had gotten used to this. He used to work the nightshift, but he moved to the day shift after some... interesting things happened at night. The dayshift was much easier, all he had to do was make sure children didn't hurt themselves or puke in the ballpit. Jeremy didn't know why he still worked at this restaurant, the pay was shit, the place smelled rancid and the animatronics had creeped him out ever since he worked the nightshift, but alas, he still came here, day after day, to do the same boring and easy stuff. Little did he know, The Mangle had disappeared from the kids cove, and had started crawling on the ceiling. Some kids noticed and pointed it out to their half asleep parents, who barely batted an eye. Jeremy didn't realise The Mangle was on ceiling above him. He noticed slightly too late, as the animatronic lunged at him from the top of the ceiling, sinking its metallic teeth into his skull. He screamed as the pain in his head was excruciating, and children started crying. He felt warm blood gush out of the wound, as the animatronic bit down harder. Parents watched in terror, and another worker, Scott(more commonly known as phone guy), rang the emergency services. The Mangle was pulled off of his head by a bunch of children's parents, and Jeremy fell unconscious
Don't worry, people, Jeremy survives
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menasorsrightleg · 8 months ago
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woah an oc :0
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inkomingclouddemo · 2 years ago
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might change my username later today ...
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spyglassrealms · 2 years ago
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had a fucking hilarious dream that tumblr replaced the "block" function with the far funnier "glock" function, which did the exact same thing except whenever anyone blocked you a random bullet hole, like a png of a bullet hole, would appear on your blog. discourse blogs were unreadable bc you'd go to the page and the sheer amount of bullet hole pngs stacked over the blogs obscured everything. I woke myself up laughing
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hinamie · 4 months ago
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I don't want to regret the way I lived
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happytamago · 4 months ago
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all good devils masquerade under the light ✨
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kat1nkulta · 2 months ago
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Hi i’m reaching soo hard but.
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It’s not a 1-1 match, moreso about the habits? Nervous arm clutch, leaning forward when mad, clasping hands a lot, the smug side lean. Loop shares the most similarities with Siffrin, but I like to think they picked up some habits from the party too (after all they had a looong time to memorize those😁)
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cryptidclownz · 2 months ago
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kensatou · 8 months ago
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you think YOU had a bad day at work?
bonus: sid shrieking "no!!!! NO!!!!!" loud enough to be heard in the stands and on camera
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