#open canon

[fumifooms]

The fabled, infamous buckled collar shirt… Opens. He’s usually always wearing his cowl and vest so you can’t usually tell. He does love wearing shirts with open/low collars, which you can esp tell by the Daydream Hour outfits Kui designed for him, so makes sense. And yet… The buckle collar…

If u don’t think this is the same shirt btw he actually does up his collar when meeting the canaries. Just 1 scene difference before after, below. He likes to open up his collars when the setting is more casual but business or action happens and it’s back to being all proper and laced up

Btw idk if it’s a mistake but that screentone on Chilchuck’s chest in the second picture of the post… Is Kui telling us he has body hair. Idk is he dirty does he need a shower?? Kui doesn’t draw Senshi with much body hair in the manga for practicality reasons but she did draw in a Daydream Hour once how much she actually thinks he has, so it wouldn’t be crazy if this was the case for Chil too, and then in a final chapter in a close shot panel where she even details the seams of the shirt she can go all out more. Kui talks about peach fuzz and whatnot for elves so maybe they’re just finer or paler in his case. Please please please— Sigh ok it’s a screentone mistake

Anyways while I’m here, low collar comp. Third one is that shirt he wears sometimes where you have to tie up the strings like in bottom row middle outfit of the first one…

[notafur]

A Short Prehistory of Volantra

In the beginning, or, at least the beginning insofar as it is the earliest that will presently be described, the Volantran people began to build. They tried to build higher and higher, to reach the stars peppering the sky, to taste the clouds as they float against hues of teal and blue. 

Buildings kept falling due to the pesky and pervasive nature of structural instability. After some time (or what amounts to it) of these futile attempts, The Volantrans gave up, or perhaps out of necessity, began to build horizontally instead. They built outward, across the whole world- reaching where they began revealed a circular planet to their societal knowledge. 

The surface was nearly full, sick with slews of structures for all manner of consumption in shopping, restaurants, entertainment, and tenements. The Volantrans had run out of room, and neighborly order became more and more a scarce commodity, until eventually every structure bled into the next. 

The surface of the planet of Volantra was to simply bide its time (or what amounts to it) until the Volantrans died out. As years turned into millenia, and perhaps eons, the Volantrans did not die out, however. Being cold blooded, evolved from what an Earth human might observe to be reptilian predecessors, Volantrans needed warmth, and warmth did they get: electric heaters, themselves descendant from gas stoves and implements invented by ancient Volantran engineers, kept Volantran society warm, and healthy. 

When they needed to eat, a trip to the nearest store would yield the results of interior farming efforts. In the years to follow the point where Volantrans began to build upwards once more, layer by layer, a new necessity for food grew. Every layer, every additional block of assorted and organized work, housing, and entertainment districts, begat a higher and higher populace. In various technological breakthroughs, the meat and sparse vegetation that formed the basis of the Volantran diet became a product of industrial creation. Flesh was synthesized from stem cells, and plants were grown with microscopic precision as lattices of pure chemical structure en masse.

By the time Volantrans discovered the distant presence of other planetary civilizations, their want for expansion had grown. The Volantran patriotism saw every block of empty space as one ripe for expansion of The Volantran Interior.

Conquests of war, backed by the immense population of workers and civilians naturally armored by scales, harbored new bounds for the Volantran expansion. As inhabited planets and celestial bodies were discovered, they were integrated into The Interior. 

By the time several planets, moons and space habitats were undergoing integration into Volantran rites, the emerging need for some variety of inter-connectivity across vast spaces became urgent. The answer to the question of true Volantran unity came in the form of a technological breakthrough by a talented hobbyist engineer: Iliah Fidlar. With their sudden discovery of Continuous Spatial Transport Matrices, large rectangular gates could be established as one passageway, regardless of distance or depth within The Interior. For this achievement, they would be selected to accompany the habitation of the first Volantran colony orbiting a black hole: a future-proofing for the Volantran Interior which was far too enticing not to begin work upon posthaste by the eager Volantran officials.

Suddenly, many distant Volantran colonies became one, and in the time it had taken for the news heralding the great arrival of unity to reach a particular planet, which had been particularly resistive to the integration into the Volantran Empire, the present civilization there had irked up the nerve to revolt against their newly establishing government. Continuous Spatial Transport Devices were destroyed, and some planets became rogue entities, demolishing by individual force the small amount of Volantran Interior that had been constructed there. With the rubble covering and smothering most natural resources, plants, and crushing many native animals to death, along with the immense literal distance of some of the planets from any other inhabited, the Volantran Council for Expansion of The Volantran Interior deemed many of these rebellious planets unworthy of use, and condemned them from all communication with Volantran colonies.

As the society of one of these rogue planets struggled to survive in the aftermath of rebellion, it became clear that their home world had become tarnished beyond any hope of repair. The atmosphere began to be stripped away following the detriment of war. A number of inhabitants were selected for transportation to a new world, one that astronomers charted may be quite ripe for life, being seemingly uninhabited by any civilization or beings possessing the complex consciousness and technological advancement to respond to various radio communications efforts. Best of all, the planet was within the very same system, orbiting the same star.

After the full conversion of many planets’ surfaces into that of the Volantran Interior, it became apparent through various systemic failures in construction, organization of blocks, and maintenance of The Interior, a need for control arose. Top Volantran scientists, engineers, planners and computer specialists collaborated for years on what became the eventual solution: a highly intelligent neural network of programmed biological neurons were brought up to consciousness, tasked with the enormous maintenance and management of The Volantran Interior. Sustained by synthesized nutrients, perceptive through surveillance and security cameras, microphones, and sensors everywhere in The Interior, and outwardly capable by means of dispatching remote drones, robotic fixtures hidden in ceiling panels and walls, and tasking old fashioned Volantran workers with jobs, this computer was integrated with high success. 

As the Interior expanded, so did The Managerial System that controlled it. New neural patches were grown, several per planet, connected terrestrially via Continuous Spatial Transport. With each new layer of planet-wide labyrinth, The Managerial System became more capable of broad management of Interior Functions, and allowed The Volantran Interior to grow unfettered.

[nalonzooo]

doodle dump 🤍

[aimasup]

"And by god, did he want to feel special."

Ford's corrected plenty of teachers who wrote the question on the board wrong before, but Ford didn't expect the Muse of Knowledge to even be capable of that, much less to catch it...

Okay now let's be real, besides the chess games, I feel like Bill would've, on rare enough occasions to be special, dangle other wins in front of Ford to really make sure that portal gets completed. Only the best carrots on a stick for his hardworking puppet <3 let's make him feel like an equal to a god for fun

And Bill intended for his home dimension's last atom to be just another carrot, but what happened was Ford brought out a side of him without even trying when no one else in a trillion+ years could

Like he definitely looked back at that moment (when he got so comfortable mid-convo that on a whim, he whipped out his past and gave answers less cryptic than usual) and said 'i planned that! I said all those things to make him more attached to me!'

maybe he's right, who knows ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

also don't bother googling those math terms i made them the fuck up

[kisasan]

No one:

The wife that dies in the beginning of the movie:

[gnosisandtheosis]

Wheeeeeeee! Someone asked about a passage from the Gospel of Phillip in r/Christianity and I managed to get my answer in before the inevitable shitstorm in the replies! I even dropped a Gospel of Thomas quote, while clarifying that GoT isn't Gnostic, just to rustle more jimmies.

[welcometogrouchland]

Extremely bad batgirls comic I made featuring Steph's sex life and Cass' ability to read everything but the room

[leafyeyes417]

Danny is glad he actually made a plan for once. Jazz had been on his back about telling their parents he was Phantom, and he had managed to convince her he had a plan. The only thing that would extend how long it took was the frequency of ghost attacks.

He generally didn’t have much free time, so luckily Clockwork was willing to put him in a time bubble so he could get stuff done, like get enough sleep. But mostly he was training. Sometimes with Wulf to make portals, but other ghosts had come by too.

The power that was giving him the most trouble, and that he needed most for his plan was duplication. It took forever and he still couldn’t have more than 3 versions of himself at one time. How Vlad managed so many he had no idea.

Anyway back to his plan. He got all his stuff that he couldn’t afford to lose hidden away, got copies of all his parents blueprints and files, replaced items that he didn’t feel comfortable letting them keep if worse case scenario came, and a few more miscellaneous things.

He decided not to tell Sam and Tucker what he was doing. Though he did give them a mysterious file that they weren’t able to open yet. It would lead them to him later. But he needed their reactions to be legitimate, even if he hated having to potentially distress them for a bit.

He then sent his duplicate in his place back home while he went to the Ghost Zone to keep learning and keep an eye on things. Hopefully things went well, but he planned to spend a full living realm month here just in case his parents faked taking it well.

————————————————————————

It did not go well. About two weeks after his duplicate told his parents they knocked him out and buried him in a ghost proof coffin. Was he glad he wouldn’t have to experience his worse fears as a lab experiment? Yes. Was he still going to have nightmares of being trapped underground unable to escape? Also yes.

He was glad it was his duplicate though. It was easy for him to undo from a distance and since they had been connected he still had all the memories. He typed in the code for the file he gave his friends before he left. Time to go to Gotham, the one place he was able to wheedle out of Clockwork would be best for him.

[smokbeast]

UTMV YCH SALE!! 24 USD EACH

I thought this be fun to try out! I never done it before but, if it’s liked I’ll do more in the future with other aus and also with SB fnaf or with DCA if anyone would like that! For now here’s these!

There will be four slots available for each Ych! (EDIT) There are three extra characters added now for more options!! ERROR YCH(OPEN)2/4 slots

FELL YCH(OPEN)2/4 slots

HORROR YCH(OPEN)2/4 slots

CLASSIC YCH(OPEN)1/4 slots

PAPYRUS YCH (OPEN)0/4 slots FELLSWAP YCH (OPEN)1/4 slots

SEAM ERROR YCH(OPEN)1/4 slots

DM me and sign the google form if your interested to tell me which one you’d like!

[dandelion-roots]

[ID: a digital comic in two panels featuring bungou stray dogs characters. the first shows atsushi banging open a door and shouting, dazai-san! are you oka- the second shows a shot from the anime where chuuya is holding dazai against a wall by his neck. the text reads, homoerotic atmosphere, and four squares with text point out whats happening. they read, casual hand in pocket, chokehold, knife, and lastly um... followed by two sweat drops pointing at chuuya's knee between dazai's legs. a tiny panel in the corner shows atsushi covering his eyes with his tiger paws and blushing as he says, i'm sorry... end ID]

come here. crack open the canon with me for a minute. consider. what if atsushi hadn't listened to everyone telling him dazai would be fine and left to save him only to witness whatever the fuck was going on in that cellar. consider the bit.

[liltaireissocute]

kiss kiss fall in love

[aratribow]

Jrh exchange kids for a day. Jingyuan gets silver wolf ^^

[contact-guy]

THE ADVENTURE OF CHARLES AUGUSTUS MILVERTON part 3 (part 1) (part 2) as promised here they are enjoying committing a crime (to quote Watson: "I thrilled now with a keener zest than I had ever enjoyed when we were the defenders of the law instead of its defiers").

Nearly made myself ill drawing them holding hands WHAT IS IT WITH GAY PEOPLE (me) AND HANDS

(This is part of the Watsons sketchbook series!)

[bonebabbles]

Toshiro Dungeon Meshi really said "I am an autistic man and I've suffered quietly my whole life, the way I'm supposed to, the way that's expected of me. The way you're supposed to, the way that I expect of you. It infuriates me that you don't. It envies me that you don't. I've never expressed this before because I don't know how and I snapped and all of my emotions came tumbling out and I said it in a way I don't actually mean, just like how you never mean it."

And then he said, "And then we fought. And you won, of course you did, and now we're talking openly because you're someone I CAN talk to. I always COULD talk to you. I just never DID. Of course you're taking this seriously. And you know I take it all seriously. Why are you like this? Why do I RECOIL every time you speak to me, even when you aren't doing anything wrong? How can a person even be like this?? Why do I sometimes wish that I could be like you?"

AND THEN HE SAID, "Wait. Please. I need you to know I do care about you. I can't tell you that directly because I have been taught my whole life that to love someone is to lessen their burden, to BE less of a burden, shrink yourself, don't have demands, don't have needs, don't eat more than the bare minimum to sustain yourself. I'm working on that now, because of my family, because of her, and because of you, but I still can't bring myself to settle the full weight of my being onto another person. Here is a magic bell that will let you safely become my burden. I will not lose you too."

The magic bell rolls around in Laios' bag and rings constantly because Toshiro didn't think to stuff it with a piece of paper before giving it to the most physically active fighter in the group who does all the runnining aroundening.

The one he JUST brawled for being imperceptive.

Blurting out that he would help him escape the Elf Cops took priority. He NEEDED Laios to know this so bad. I just know he was thinking about putting that bell in his hand as soon as he started sharing how he wished that he'd told Falin how much she meant to him sooner but was trying to think of the right moment. He was absolutely BESIEGED by the autistic swagger of the Touden siblings. How can you not start scratching the furniture thinking about it

[insanesonofabitch]

Thinking about how the plot of season 6 wouldn’t make sense if you do not acknowledge the fact that Cas and Crowley working together was an affair, or at least it felt like so to Dean.

Majority of the people that I heard saying that they disliked that conflict, say that it doesn’t make sense because Dean should’ve understood Cas’ point of view. And that Dean has also worked with demons before, more than once, out of desperation. Which is why he doesn’t have the right to be mad. And I understand that. But it wasn’t about working with demons. No. Not really. The thing that hurt Dean the most about Cas’ choice was how he chose to ask for help from Crowley, instead of him. Cas chose Crowley over him.

“Look me in the eye, and tell me you’re not working with Crowley…”

“You’re in it with him? You and Crowley?? You’re going after purgatory together??? You have, huh? This whole time!”

“No, you had a choice. You just made the wrong one.”

“I was there. Where were you?”

The plot literally doesn’t make sense if you do not acknowledge destiel or crowstiel or deancascrowley. And I think that’s insane, especially for a show from 2005.

[jarrows]

recently i reread a bunch of my favorite sherlock holmes stories (norw my beloved) and felt compelled to create my own diagram for 221B