#phea

[bug-bytes]

For those of you who dont know;

Behold!!! Phealdra Lailadant Ygral aka Doc

[travelersrest]

🪽⚡🪽

[crowskullls]

After Hours SMP lore makes me soooo insane. they have so many problems. Shout out to Allrich and Psyan being unable to talk without arguing. Shout out to Phea still thinking her and Kab are "Best Friends!!" (they're not and Kab is using them.) Phea being SO scared of being alone that they cling to everyone, even the people who hurt them.

Psyan still being SO bitter about the betrayal after months (rightfully so imo!) and having everything that happened with Kaboodle blamed on him. Bro is so alone and Angry and doesn't understand why everyone is being so secretive around him and avoiding him. Phea STILL wants to be best friends with Psyan and Kaboodle after everything. Even if she doesn't get why Pysan is still so mean to them. Allrich resents Kab and wants to be free from his soul being owned by her but is holding on for Phea's sake. Horrible, horrible cycle.

[underblogcode]

What they look like:

[world-arcana]

I’ve had brainrot for @spacepatrolhana​​‘s Soul Eater AU, so I decided to redraw a screencap from the first anime intro! Original below!

[ricekrispyjoints]

4, 43 and 50

4. favorite Sci fi book

it somehow feels too restrictive to call the locked tomb sci fi but like... it has to be, right? it's in space!

but also recently read the genesis of misery by neon yang and it was excellent

43. book in the worst physical condition

I found a waterlogged copy of gone girl in a little free library and it has a huge black stain on it that I was kinda worried was mold but I think it's just dirt xD clearly the library wasn't waterproof

50. what kind of book have I never read but hope to in the future

I honestly don't know bc I started reading non-fiction sometimes and have really enjoyed it ! maybe something more in the biography/auto biography genre ? I've never been too keen on it in the past but I'd be open to it

[shutterfox5555]

Fujica ST705 with Paragon 400mm f6.3 lens and 2x extender, shot on Kodak Tri-X 400 pushed 2 stops to ISO 1600 and developed with Ilford Ilfosol 3

[aith-art]

Falloutober 2023 - Day 26

"Ink Spots"

Prompt by @falloutober

Word Count - 473

The living room was quiet, bar MacCready sat on the sofa, cleaning his gun while he listened to the radio. Shaun had settled down for the night. 

Calling the space a living room never felt strange to Phea, it had been her living room two hundred years ago and it felt wrong to change it. The wallpaper might have faded and peeled off, and the walls might be patched up with wood and the guts of the old neighbourhood. But the building was still standing and despite everything it was still her home. 

From her perch at the old kitchen island, she watched as MacCready meticulously checked over his gun. He was checking for any unseen damages that might cause a risk to the mechanism. It was the same way he’d looked over her when she’d gotten into a fight with a deathclaw. Careful and gentle. Phea didn’t know how to feel about her mental comparison to a gun. 

Striding round to the sofa, confident MacCready had finished his inspection of the gun, she turned the main lights off. The soft glow from the small light in the corner allowed for a gentle atmosphere to fall over the room. 

Travis stuttered something over the radio, introducing the next song. Phea hadn’t really been paying attention to the radio, too consumed by her own thoughts. 

“I don't want to set the world on fire

I just want to start

A flame in your heart” 

MacCready noticeably grimaced at the song. A lifetime in the wasteland with such a small collection of music available must steadily remove any joy that could be gained from those songs. Phea, cuddling up beside MacCready, started to sing along. 

“In my heart, I have but one desire

And that one is you

No other will do” 

MacCready looked down at her, confused, “You like this stuff?” 

She smiled at him, “Yeah, Nate used to have this album on holotape. He used to play it all the time.” 

MacCready smiled back at her, her eyes brimming with tears.

“Believe me

I don't want to set the world on fire

I just want to start

A flame in your heart” Phea kept singing. She pushed herself up, her cheeks damp. 

MacCready watched her as she began to sway to the music. Slowly, he stood with her, wrapping his hands around her waist. Her back to his chest. Together they swayed, Phea continued to sing along. She turned to face him. A gentle smile filled her face. 

The song began to draw to its close. 

“I don't want to set the world on fire

I just want to start

A flame in your heart.” 

As Phea sang the last lyric, MacCready drew her in till their noses met. She closed the last few centimetres between them, closed her eyes and kissed him.

[natsumebookss]

By far the funniest thing about writing Premiere Nebula is how everyone obviously thinks about themselves in fantasy genre standards except for the one established celebrity of the team (Phea), who calls herself things like "PR chair" and "temp recruiter" just because she thinks everyone would appreciate each other more in the rebel organization if they had official, corporate-sounding job titles.

[herethereverywhere]

17, 9, and/or 5 for phea my dear phea?

oli <3 my brother in our silly ocs my best friend oh gosh you know i want to do #17 so bad you Know. i love the groups dynamic sm but i will challenge myself and go with #5 5. What kind of abilities and power level does your oc have? Why did you give them their powers? What's the in-universe reason?

this one is actually fun because pheas powers were randomized using the superpower wiki. it's a fantastic resource that i highly recommend to anyone trying to build a compelling superhero story.

the resource i used specifically was the wikis power randomizer in their power categories - pheas powers are physiology-based, specifically, mockery physiology. shes essentially a shapeshifter if you could only shapeshift into the disfigured versions of people you have seen.

phea was born with powers! i believe somewhere in pd its said that most powered people are born with the abilities; if not then my canon now. she was born with her powers, although she didnt use them for a while for reasons :]

[linmmelonz]

Guess the Build Doubles Quotes Part One

“We love a good twist ‘round here” Joel

“I am notoriously good at this” Skizz

“It’s a real flood of vom” Martyn

“[the lizards] he loves-they’re like children to him” Joel

“He’s WIIIIIDE!” Joel

“Otherwise it looks like he’s a bit of a contortionist” Joel

“It’s not gone…well” Grian

“There’s a lotta noise in this melon buddy” Skizz

“A pizza…ITS A PIZZA!!” Jim

“What the great googly moogly is this?” Grian

“Right, this is as far as we can get without things getting weird.” Grian

“Long…philangies coming out the top” Grian

“You’ve forgot eleventeen!” Martyn

“SABOTAGE HIS VIDEO JOEL!” Grian

“We’re best buds! We will not sabotage!” Joel

“When someone says: ‘there’s no such thing as perfect’ you just say: ‘the other side of the pillow’” Grian

“Su-phea what’s a su-phea?” Joel

“They’re stupid” Joel

“Yeah, yeah, um. Listen. Do your best. Lateral thinking here Jim!” Grian

“I just saw it-it jus-IT HAPPENED OK?!?” Skizz

“He looks absolutely baffled. He’s never seen that block in his life.” Jim

“He’s like ‘what is this dude? What is this man? I’ve never seen this block man before man! Grian what are you giving me man?’” Joel

“QUICK QUICK QUICK QUICK QUICK QUICK QUICK!!! YELLOW, BIG, DONE!!!” Grian

“I am all busted up here.” Skizz

“Skizz doesn’t process information as fast as the rest of us” Grian

“Right so this is a bit of a puzzle” Grian

“You-you made us do equations!” Jim

“HE KNEW WHAT IT WAS AND HE LET ME BUILD THIS!” Grian

“Let’s agree. That was a disaster.” Jim

“No but genuinely what the heck is this thing?” Joel

“Oh! What are you doing back here???” Joel

“It’s far better than wizard pig” Grian

“Oh my god” Grian

“Gravity is a bit stronger and that Jim” Grian

“It’s not really important I’m just teaching you a lesson” Grian

[crowskullls]

I love how much Kab haunts the lore on After Hours. She’s not there, but she owns Allrich and Phea’s souls. She controls every action they make. She makes the rules, and they have to follow them even when she’s been gone for weeks. Phea comments Multiple times about how Kab hasn’t been around. How they miss her (even if they shouldn’t.)

Because Kaboodle is on Lifesteal now- she’s found more people to mess with. Phea’s left in an empty base that belongs to Kab. Her soul is missing, and she doesn’t even want it back, because she still genuinely wants to be friends with Kab!! Even if she’s busy, even if she hasn’t thought about them.

Allrich and Phea are left without souls, for who knows how long. Until Kaboodle decides to pay them a visit again. They still can’t talk to Psyan without arguing, and they’re veryy Slowly buying back everything Kab (and Branzy) gave away. She could log on at any moment and change the entire course of the server within seconds. A single “Phea, say mean things to Kantje.” And it ruins an entire possible friendship.

And she’s just gone. And Phea can’t even hate her for it! (It’s okay, Allrich resents her enough for the both of them.) Psyan is left without any real friends or a team, and they all miss each other SO much, but there’s nothing they can do while Kab owns Phea and Allrich’s souls. They keep talking about “When we’re friends with Psyan again,” and then everything they’ll be able to do together again. They can’t rebuild a guild farm Without him, they refuse.

They also finally acknowledged how Psyan has never stopped wearing gold armor and it’s sooo. They’re all really sad and bitter about each other. They make me sick.

[alterstimboards]

Phea Stimboard

❝ The beauty of their angel wings is comforting ❞

Requested by @sourpatch-sys I hope the alter the stimboard is for likes it!

Requests are always open but read pinned before sending one

[world-arcana]

Frostbite

Merry Christmas! ♡

[queersrus]

Npd/Narcissus theme

[npd/narcissus theme]

including narcissus from greek myth as well as anything related to the narcissus flower and npd.

tagging @clusterrune, @narcissist-hoarding

(nick)names:

narc, narci, narcis/narciss, narcisse, narcissa/narcisa, narcisso/narciso, narcet/narcett/narcette, narcetta, narcetto, narcel/narcell/narcelle, narcella, narcello, narcin/narcine, narcina, narcino, narcissus, narcissi, narcissist, narcissisa, narca, narcisset/narcissett/narcissette, narcissetta, narcissetto, narcissel/narcissell/narcisselle, narcissella, narcissello, narcissin/narcissine, narcissina, narcissino, narcissisti, narcissista, NP, ND, nargis, narkissos, narciso, narcyz, narkas, nargiza, narges, narcaf, narcas, narce, narcel, narcie, narcia, narciz, narco, narzy mirror, mirra/miraa/mira, mirrora, mirrorer, Major reflect, reflector, reflecta, reflection, Royal daf/daff, daffy/daffi/daffie, daffo, daffodil jon/john, jonqui, jonquil po/poe, poet, poeti, poetic, poeticus, phea, phae, pheasant, pink, pinki/pinkie/pinky, pinks, pinkster, Prince, Princess, Princex, Prinze eye fin/finn, find, finder, findern lil, lili/lilli/lily/lilly/lillie/lilie, Liriope taz, taze, tazet/tazett/tazette, tazeta/tazetta, thespiae King Cephissus queen, queeny/queenie

surnames:

Narcisse, Narcissa, Narcissi/Narcisi, Narcissist, Narcett, Narcissisa, Narciso/Narcizo, Narci, Narca, Narcis, Narcy Myrror/Mirror, Mirrored Reflector/Reflecter Daffodil Jonquil Poet, Poeticus, Pheasant, Pink, Pinkster Eye(s) Find/Finde, Finder, Findern Lily, Liriope Tazetta Cephissus

1st p prns: i/me/my/mine/myself

ni/nar/narci/narcine/narcself ni/narc/narcs/narcself ni/nar/nargi/nargine/nargisself mi/mirr/mirro/mirrine/mirrorself ri/re/reflec/reflectine/reflectionself di/daff/daffi/daffine/daffodilself ji/jo/jon/jonquine/jonquilself pi/poe/poet/poetine/poetself phi/phea/pheas/pheasine/pheasantself pi/pink/pinks/pinkine/pinkself eye/ee/ey/eyine/eyeself fi/fe/find/fine/findself li/lil/lily/liline/lilyself ti/taz/tazets/tazine/tazettaself

2nd p prns: you/your/yours/yourself

no/narc/narcs/narcself no/nar/nargis/nargiself mo/mirror/mirrors/mirrorself ro/reflector/reflectors/reflectorself do/daffor/daffors/daffodilself jo/jonquir/jonquirs/jonquirself po/poeter/poeters/poeterself pho/pheasar/pheasars/pheasantself po/pinkster/pinksters/pinksterself eyo/eyer/eyers/eyerself fo/finder/finders/findernself lo/liler/lilers/lilyself to/tazer/tazers/tazerself

3rd p prns: they/them/theirs/themself

narc/narcs, np/npd, npd/npds, np/d, n/pd, narc/narcissist, narcissist/narcissists, narcissist/narcissistic, narci/ssist, narci/ssistic, narcissus/poeticus, nar/nargis, narg/nargis, nargi/nargis, nargis/nargis', narcissus/tazetta, narcissus/jonquil mir/mirror, mirr/or, mir/ror, mirror/mirrors, mirror/mirrored, mirror/mirroring reflect/reflects, reflect/reflection, reflect/reflector, reflect/reflected, reflect/reflecting, re/flect daff/daffodil, daffodil/daffodils, daffo/dil jon/quil, jon/jonquil, jonquil/jonquils po/et, poet/poets, poeti/cus, poet/poeticus, poeticus/poeticus, phea/sant, pheasant/pheasants, pheasant/eye, pink/ster, pink/pinkster, pink/pinks, pinkster/pinksters, pinkster/lily fi/findern, find/ern, finder/findern, findern/findernself, findern/flower lil/lily, lily/lilys, lil/y, li/ly taz/tazetta, taze/tazetta, tazetta/tazettas, taz/etta

titles:

the narc, the narcissist, the narcissistic, the one with npd, the npd haver, the one who adores themself/their reflection, the mirror gazer, the one who gazes into the mirror/their reflection, the self-admirer, the flower, the daffodil, the jonquil, the poet, the peots daffodil, the poets jonquil, the poets narcissus, the nargis, the pheasant, the pheasants eye, the findern, the findern(s) flower, the pinkster, the pinkster(s) lily, the lily, the tazetta, the narcissus tazetta, the narcissus jonquil, the (x) of Cephissus, the (x) of Liriope

(prn) who is narcissistic, (prn) who has npd, (prn) who has grandiose delusions/delusions of grandeur, (prn) who loves their reflection, (prn) who loves daffodils, (prn) who loves jonquils, (prn) who loves the nargis, (prn) who loves the pheasants eye, (prn) who loves the findern flower, (prn) who loves the pinkster lily, (prn) who was born to Cephissus, (prn) who was born to Liriope

[toadlett]

The seventh was The Bowyer Phea, whose music drew out the restless upstart impulses in all who heard it.