#i'll always be your queue

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Heh...Literally nothing personal, kid.

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[ariadne-mouse]

I feel fandom would get along a lot better if there was mutual understanding that liking a character, agreeing with a character, and thinking the character is well constructed/executed are all separate (if often overlapping) positions, each with their separate tastes and subjectivities. Also: character portrayals are intended to make the audience feel things; this is separate from (if often overlapping with) analyzing/appreciating their actions and role in the story.

[runefactorynonsense]

okay, but i need to know how the rf1 and frontier divide works with the time loop theory

Honesty here; my thoughts on the Time Loop usually go from rf1 -> rf2, especially with various headcanons of mine that I would be using [Prime example being this blog supports a 'rf2 Kyle is the son of rf1's Lynette', which makes a 'bad ending' Sechs victory in 1 suddenly open up with a million game 2 possibilities- Antagonist Kyle!]

HOWEVER.

Given how there are a couple different thought paths with 1, Frontier, and the rest of the universe, the Time Loop setup I've made could be super fun? For example;

"Rune Factory ends, Raguna unmarried, and we roll right into Frontier." This seems to be what I think is implied!

"Rune Factory ends, something happens and forces Frontier to happen." My personal choice is to see it this way; the move was not voluntary.

"RF1 and Frontier are the same characters but separate." I've toyed with this before, with how the game barely touches on old things, with how we have to re-meet Mist, Rosetta, Lara, etc- and, well. Given that it's a GAME, made by a company, for a then-new console, it makes sense that the scene is standalone. Which means, one can consider it the story, and rf1 a different starting story.

I could see that Time Loop setup causing all 3 of those to be true, in different versions. 1, we chase Raguna right into Trampoli; 2, we have a brand new Anime Dead Wife opportunity; 3, we keep him out of Kardia altogether, what happens then?

Now that you HAVE me thinking as I type, though...

Given how Frontier, rf3 and rf4 talk so much about the depleting rune energy in the entire damn world, how you are punished so heavily for ignoring that balance in Frontier if you ignore the Runeys.... I think it could be very fun to imagine that Frontier events have to happen.

Stopping the extra depletion of rune energy could give extra time for Aquaticus to work on his area's problem, and also buy Venti a few more years to live as the 4 events are put into place..

Which also leaves some wonderful open doors for "Raguna had to live on the run" theories I've seen (esp from friends of mine) that come from the Ethelberd violence that ramps up between 1 and 4. Earthmates being hunted down and whatnot. Raguna was already chased from Kardia, and Trampoli isn't exactly a fort of safety, especially when Empire eyes have already discovered it... A super tiny town he'd rather have be safe...

So. Maybe Frontier has to be a "Fixed Point" in the universe (NOTE; I don't watch Doctor Who, but I've always recalled that term as it is so useful). We need it to happen. And maybe that means accidentally erasing family happiness from 1 in order to for sure chase the boy into Frontier!

All this being fun speculation, of course, and thank you for the chance to think about it!! As I genuinely had not factored in that game into my thinking!!

[dawnthefluffyduck]

Happy 1st anniversary to Looking Glasses by @ferronickel :) (edit; whoops forgot to remove the space in the tag, sorry i know you've already seen it haha)

[iersei]

Well i guess it was very obvious that I already voted in this round but I do still need proof! I don't know much about Glenn Close indeed, but I believe in this cause!! AND WE'RE WINNING!

Anyways, I dunno if I've already requested this, but may I have an Aubrey from Omori perhaps??

[VOTE GLENN CLOSE IN THE CHAMPIONSHIP ROUND AND GET A SKETCH REQUEST!!]

aubrey <3 !!! i haven't met her in the real world yet, but i always thought her design was cute <3 !!!

thank you so much for your continued support bestie o7 !!!

[halojalex]

omg omg have i ever talked on here about the time i almost met jack when i was at the fob show in march 2023 bc there hasn't been a day since it happened that i haven't thought about it

[veronicaneptunes]

for a website obsessed with making posts about mutuals and supporting mutuals and the special lil bond between mutuals a lot of you guys dont reblog your mutuals hard worked on posts lol...

[dakotajchnson]

@ dmayijohnson UPLOADED TO HER PRIVATE INSTAGRAM

After almost two days, we're finally together again 💗👶🏼

TAGGING: @fameheughan

[ereborne]

Song of the Day: May 7

"Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy" by Queen

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[tvrningout-a]

consider this a wee lyric/quote-based one-liner call! please specify a muse or muses if you can, otherwise i'll pick whoever i'm in the mood for!

[somewherebetweenrage]

slightly mad about my tag situation let's see if this at least makes them easy to find

[curseofbreadbear]

@securitybreachdd ( continued from here! )

[This hadn't been a plotted betrayal -- and if anything, Freddy's warped programming had convinced him that Gregory was the one who'd hurt him first. With his "mind" in tatters, there was no possible recourse, and there were no safety parameters. Harming a child he'd once considered his best friend, maybe even a son, no longer seemed out of the realm of possibility -- although he'd hesitated thus far.]

[It'd been limited to psychological torment on both of their ends, with every single one of Gregory's actions furthering the idea that Freddy had been the one betrayed; in actuality, the bear's distinct change in temperament had been what drove the boy away. Of course, it wasn't as though he could recognize that now.]

[All night, the others' intentions had been made abundantly clear; Roxy bullied and degraded Gregory, Chica tried to lure him with honeyed words, and Monty was...well, violent. Freddy's, on the other hand, must have been muddled. Even though he was calling out to Gregory, each word hinging on the friendship they'd once had, he was simultaneously throwing a tantrum, on the verge of tears. His voice broke, but so did the stroller he threw across the room. He wanted to break down into a heap of tears, but something urged him to continue -- pursuing Gregory was his goal.]

[Even he was clueless as to why; he couldn't fathom what he would do if he actually found Gregory, aside from cry.]

[A clattering noise down the hallway stirred him; was that Gregory, perhaps? Had he knocked something over? Against his haywire programming, one thought stuck in the bear's mind -- was he okay?]

[Freddy raced over to the spot with now-intimidating speed, more concerned than frustrated -- only to find the Fazwatch he'd given Gregory mere hours ago.]

[This could only be taken to mean one thing; it was a surefire sign that Gregory was throwing their friendship away. Freddy meant nothing to his friend anymore. The bear's paws clutched at the Fazwatch, then shook; his new instincts urged him to give chase upon hearing the boy's footsteps, but instead, he collapsed. His shoulders heaved, and he sobbed loud enough for the entire Pizzaplex to hear.]

[streetslost]

@galaxietm

          ENERGY RADIATED THE CORE OF HER BEING, cat felt as though she was trembling when in reality she stood still.  guarded and haunted, observing the world flickering by like a GHOST with nothing left to trail.  only an existence, simply there, though the flame of her power had yet to exstinguish, and the ability to feel accomplished remained a void of lengthy emptiness.  she pressed some fingers to her lips and e x h a l e d, allowing the sensation of the breath to remind her she was alive...  no matter how thinly veiled a word that was to her.                  presence of the other wasn't unnoticed, and limbs took their place at her sides while head craned to face the one who approached.  clattering of noise at her feet and a glance down revealed a key had bounced off one of her shoes.  knees bent to allow her to pick it up, grasping with a newfound curiosity.  how s t r a n g e it must be, to be someone who had things to protect.  to hide within some package of sorts.  her only containment was herself.           "i take it this is yours...?"

[luxtax]

Abandoned once again…

Hi! This will be the last time I address this, but I promise that haven't abandoned any of my social media. Here is my schedule for anyone who is curious or worried! - Kofi gets everything first - Twitter gets everything second - Instagram gets updated once/twice a week - Tumblr gets updated when I have a queue stock. I have it set to post at 8:30 pm every day.

This tumblr runs on 100% queue where I log on to update it after I stock up the next group of queue. That's when I answer all my messages and read all my comments. Tumblr posts I made months ago will randomly pop off, so Tumblr is probably my favorite platform for posting because of findability.

I hope this answers all your questions, and lays some fears to rest! I won't be abandoning any of my social media anytime soon! In fact, I have so many exciting announcements coming up.

[pseudomonacarriea]

"Master--Kaeya--"

Breathing raggedly under him, her maid uniform a disheveled mess from how it's been carelessly opened at the front, and how her skirt has been shoved up. Feeling his gloved fingers laced with hers whilst his other hand kept a firm grip of her hips, her thighs were shaking as her legs remained loosely wrapped around his waist. She could feel his cum leaking out of her, having long lost count of how many times he's filled her up. All she knew is that she was overflowing and feeling her lucidity rapidly slipping out of her grasp.

"Master--Kaeya, p-please--"

Her voice is weak, still heavy with want after how much he's taken her. Red marks littered her pale skin, ultramarine eyes dark as she looked up at him with parted lips. She could feel him throbbing inside of her, enough that she knew well what was coming. It was enough to make her whimper, biting the inside of her mouth as she tried to string her words together coherently.

"Please--Don't, not--inside anymore--"

A Forgotten NSFW Meme -- Not Accepting -- @getofflikeagun​

"And if I don't want to stop?"

The sound of skin hitting skin echoed in the small room he's decided to take her in today. His stamina held no bounds, and that was especially true when he decided it was Aedre's turn. Which, frankly, has been ever since she was hired on as a maid within the manor. Tightening his grip on her hand, he felt her walls tighten around his cock. The smirk that he had on his face only grew from her words, a sweet toxin dripping from the words he said next.

"You're able to keep up so well. I have to keep rewarding you."

The way her body bounced with each thrust, how his length budged out of her stomach as the tip pushed just enough against her cervix. It was amusing as much as it was a turn-on. He wanted to see how much - ah, no, that's not right. He wanted to see how much she could take before she could break. It was adorable whenever she did, only able to moan out his name as he railed her into abyssal pleasure. How she clung to him as he didn't give her an ounce of a break, playing into her kinks to push her further over the edge.

Diluc must be pissed.

Leaning closer so his forehead touched hers as she was seated on the edge of the table, the captain drank in the look in her eyes. Without another word, he captured her lips in a heated kiss, forcing his tongue past to explore her mouth and start the dance they were familiar with. As he did, his hips jerked forward with a hard thrust. Hot seed filled her all over again, pushing out their combined fluids from the last time he came. Not breaking the kiss, he continued to pound her through their orgasms. The hand on her hip pushed her harder against the table, and he followed through. Now on top of her, he had her just where he wanted.

And he wasn't going to stop until he was satisfied and she has broken apart. The only thing he wanted to hear from her lips was his name, broken and in shambles.