#morecule

[mymagicalcollectionzombiefan]

Check out this listing I just found on Poshmark: Good Morecules serum discoloration correcting and daily brightening.

[wizard-island-island-smp]

Was told to include this (pasted from discord)

No Fabric analogue -

Blood Magic

Ice and Fire: Dragons

Ars Noveau

Mahou Tsukai

Create Alloyed Guns (not compatible with Forge 1.18 either)

Minecolonies

Mana and Artifice

No direct port, but analogue mod -

Mowzie's Mobs:

Goodall

Better Animals+

Pam's HarvestCraft 2:

Farmer's Delight + Addons

Croptopia

More Player Models:

Customizable Player Models (full model editor included!)

Vampirism:

Haema (Arguably better)

Tinker's Construct:

Alloy Forgery + Alloygery

Cyclic:

Kibe's Utilities

Morph:

Identity

Stalwart Dungeons:

Yung's Dungeons (nether update added in 1.19)

Direct Fabric port -

Create

Twilight Forest

Xaero's Minimap

Xaero's Worldmap

Just Enough Items

Valkyrien Skies

Origins (more compatibility)

Farmer's Delight

Open Parties and Claims

Handcrafted

Appleskin

Hex Casting

Repurposed Structures

Mystical Agriculture (will need 1.19 or later, or 1.16)

Apotheosis

Minecraft Comes Alive

Waystones

Nature's compass

When Dungeons Arise

Gravestones

Cosmetic Armor

Traveler's Backpacks

Bewitchment

Mods only available in Fabric -

BetterNether

BetterEnd

Wizards

Archon

Supplementaries

Indium (shaders)

Lithium (more optimizations)

MoreCulling (frustum culling optimization)

Far Plane 2 (level of detail, incompatible with sodium, but both client side)

Spectrum

More I can't think of atm.

POLL THAT I SWEAR I WONT VETO THIS TIME

[coco-study]

Notes from science revision

Since I’m on my summer vacation I decided to review the subject I’m really bad at, science. So, I’m starting from the basics and lightly reviewing the whole subject all over again 😅

[stationhousesix]

Been working on describing magic in the world. So I can make it more interesting that blast-fireball. I like some parts of this but I feel like I'm getting closer. Started this a while ago bases on a prompt from writing excuses.

She could feel everything. Not like in the way one held a rock and felt the cool rough surface against one's skin, but rather as if her whole body engulfed the room.  The floor felt like her tongue; The weight of the chairs, a table, her own feet and the countless books that littered the floor as if they were candies she sprinkled on it. The air felt thicker then it had, like a breath held inside her waiting for her to exhale. The lamps heat danced with the air in the room, till the heat ran cold.  The walls like arms wrapped around herself shielding her from forces just outside her will.

 Her movements  felt slower, yet she knew nothing had changed, she was simply just perceiving more aspects of the world thanks to the gauntlet. It let her will merge with that of the floor, the air, the tables, chairs and books. Feeling the desires of these objects as if they were a part of her. If she let her focus relax her perception would wanin and the heavy fog that marked the edge of her field of will would shrink back to a barely noticeable sensation against her skin. But if instead she said the name of anything she would have power over it.

She changed her hand gesture, her pinky and thumb coming together. On her gauntlet she could feel her will forced down the silver and gold paths falling into the sigil of air.  With it her perceptions altered, the sensation of sprinkles on her tongue that the floor gave her faded away, replaced with a heaviness in her lungs reminding her to breath. She forced air in, and then out, aware of every breath that passed her lips. She would have to get comfortable with the sensation of having to control her own breathing. One forgotten breath and she would break concentration with the air.

Opening her eyes she could see the air more clearly. But she knew she wasn't seeing it so much as being it. Feeling the warm light passing through it, passing through her filling her with a weightless awe. The feeling of swaying, a dance of air as the morecules of aerogen bounced around the room, colliding with the lamps, and walls. At any moment she could reach out and pick a spot the selection would cause a wave of electric blue energy to ripple out for the spot. Then she could move it. It was as if the spot of air was a point on a blanket and she could take the spot and pull and push at it, and like making waves on a pond the air in the rest of her field of will followed the action.

She needed to focus instead of playing with the reality of air, so she shifted her will to the area just in front of her. Blocking her senses to the rest of the air in the room. The cloud of gas in front of her became hazy with ripples as she focused on it. Feeling the dust dance with every atom of air. Every speck feeling like a foreign object within her own body. She suppressed the desire to cough and let her will collect in the space between the wooden paneling and the secret chamber.  Condensing into the cracks of the paneling. Building up. Till breaking with a satisfying pop. The panel flew off the wall, trailing a layer of white drywall dust behind it.

“A little crude. But I see Cielo gifted you with some power.” Saif approved, which was the most positive thing Erin had heard from him all day.