#rabitthole

[heppadean]

Deep inside the rabbithole u can find a magic mirror universe. 100% out of cam ! #hellyeah! : )

¿ can u tell which ist which ?

[crazypuppyban]

when are u gonna come film with me. huh.

>:)

Whenever you want. ☆

[h-ypno]

man.

[greenrosequartz]

HELP IM FALLING DOWN THE RABITTHOLE OF OLD KINGDOM HEARTS VIDEOS

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

[abimee]

blood at the bottom of this post btw i talk about injuries here

the reason why it makes him sick is because when althaea was younger she had a worse time filtering her thoughts and had more severe flights of grandieur and nobody really noticed because she was a child and children are encourage to stretch their imagination, so when althaea started to get super interested in geese everyone was just excited for her to have an avenue into concept creation and encouraged this interest in flight-based concepts. however hades being a little bit older than althaea and more of a smartass more readily recognized that althaea's interest in geese could become an obsession, and he especially began to notice that althaea was intrigued by the fact that they can fly, and would have her mind wander about the possibilities of amaurotines being one day able to fly without the need of secondary companions. he didnt say or do much about this but when she played on swinging mechanisms he always made sure that althaea didnt go super high up because he was worried she wouldnt know how to control herself and swing herself too high up/fall off because part of althaea's strange behavior is a seemingly lack of regard for recklessness.

Anyway this all comes to a dangerous tipping point when one day theyre out playing on a basic rope-over-a-tree swinging mechanism out by one of amaurots many open rest areas when hades is momentarily called over by an adult to talk about something regarding his education advancement, and he grabs the swing and tells althaea not to swing too high when hes not there to push her and she agrees to it and keeps a small swing path. However, while hades is off talking to this adult she notices a small flock of geese entering into the water nearby and starts to fall down her thinking rabitthole about being able to fly one day like them, and when she's in the midst of this thought spiral she wonders what it would feel like to take flight, and releases herself from her hold in the swing and flies clean into the air, only due to the nature of trajectory she is flung way higher than her swinging path and tossed out away from the swing and onto the nearby pavement, where her head connects with the brickwork and cracks clean open

hades immediately rushes over to her as the sound of the fall grabs his attention, and he to this day remembers the sight of althaea rolling over on the concrete to reveal that she slammed her head so hard that it split open and blood smeared across her face, making the red mask she wears when she becomes azem super unnerving for him because all he remembers is althaea on that day. Althaea herself doesnt recall this day because her mind just entirely evaporates any extremely distressing memory and her father doesnt speak of it to her ever, similar to the events with minthe and the cougar

[sonechkaandthedynamos]

a non-comprehensive list of some less obvious signs that something you believe in might be a conspiracy theory, because they never present themselves as such (these come from my personal experience with people who have fallen into the conspiratorial rabitthole, so, again, non-comprehensive):

- the person who is presenting the "facts" claims that they are the only one who is willing to tell you the truth about the situation

- this person is always "just asking questions" and "just asking for a debate"

- it presents a black-and-white worldview, in which you can only be for or against the theory, and all opponents are equal: if somebody disagrees with you, they must agree with this other person who also disagrees with you and defend every single one of their actions and opinions

- history is understood as a single, "true" narrative that can either be known or misunderstood/hidden (from and by the opponents of the theory)

- future (hypothetical) proof is just as valid as currently existing proof, if not more so, as long as it is compatible with this worldview. you will often hear phases like "the truth will come out" and "we'll see what they say when we prove x/when this document comes out"

- people's qualifications (PhDs, master's degrees, working at a certain institute, etc.) prove that they are telling the truth, unless they disagree with you, in which case they are a sign of the corrupt system that is hiding the truth from you. if any of the "qualified" people have been disqualified by others in their field, it's because those people were afraid of the truth coming out

- your own suspicion is just as valid as proof, because you are more "aware" and you "see through" the mainstream/opposing narrative

- this theory puts you in a defensive position, where you feel like you are defending truth, justice and common sense while everybody else is opposing you because they are ignorant or because they want you to be

- this is a smaller one, but you analyse the gestures and speech errors of influential people obsessively, and see them as proof of "the truth slipping out"

[syn4k]

Hello! This is Gosh's backup system! This message is programmed to auto-send when the owner of this blog, the wonderful Gosh, has gone a bit too far down the rabitthole and reduced to one-word responses to asks. They will be going to bed shortly and will be back with you all tomorrow. Thank you for your patience!

[wonderwomemes]

It's really great to see so many magnus blogs i follow now going down the rusty quill gaming rabitthole, all with different knowledge about it due to osmosis

[bananaink]

When Eri start living with them, besides Dadzawa she will have a big brother and a loud uncle to love her and teach her how to be a kid... also, how protective would Izuku be of her? And does he meet & save Kouta too? (in Imprint au)

Ho boy, can’t wait to go down that fluffy/angsty rabitthole! :D

Izuku is not good with adults unless they prove him to be thrustworthy (like Aizawa, Hizashi, Yagi and Inko). He hates young adults as a default and has a hard time fitting in with teenagers his age most of the time.

But children? He loves to interact with them, playing with and protecting them, watching them explore their quirks (or lack of) and teaches them every little prank he can. He wants them save and happy and free (probably because he wanted all that for himself).

So when Eri starts living with them, Izuku is thrilled to teach her the proper way of the forts and pillow fights, just like Hizashi taught him. The rules, the kingdoms, the enemies and how they need to stick together against the dragon. Aizawa is so much more docile since Eri needs a diffrent kind of parenting and accepts his role as the monster haunting the halls. Hizashi and Izuku are delighted to say the least! :D

(By the way, Eri will bring a lot of angst back into the family. Izuku with his activation quirk has to be careful around her and starts wearing gloves all the time to make sure he doesnt activate her suddenly. But Aizawa still has to keep an eye out for them and is so much more stressed.

Izuku tries his best to keep himself under control to lessen Aizawas burden - and he doesnt want to be send away, now that there is someone that needs Aizawas help more than him - but sometimes he slips up and it’s hard for him to not go down spiraling into bad-thoughtsTM. All the while Eri herself isn’t blind to all of this. Dadzawa and Izuku give it their all to make sure she understands that nothing of that is her fault and they will figure everything out just fine.

Hizashi is the most precious uncle of them all!)

I havent decided on how he will meet Kouta but he definetly will and it’s gonna be messy. Kouta is wary of heroes and soon-to-be-heroes so when Izuku jumps into the picture Kouta is unsure to say the least. But Izuku is one thing - persistent. And when he sees a child as angry and sad as Kouta, he will do something about it. Kouta is difficult to predict and I dont know how the whole “Forest Training Camp Arch” is gonna happen (soo many characters and stuff happening at once!) buuuut at the end of it they’ll be at the very least buddies.

[amphibizzy]

I like how pokkle just existing and being from somewhere else (magic country was it?) single handedly opens up a rabitthole if useless katamari headcanons

[hyraeth]

pssst you can make faux stained glass windows really easily, just google it!

yesss, I've been considering getting some sort of kit! (I have fallen into a stained glass rabitthole on tiktok so I almost feel like I'd know what to do)

However, I'd probably just paint something with acrylic and mimic stained glass tbh

[poemsfromthelost]

last day on the job

[åpnings comentar/opening comment]

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[norsk]

har blitt meget inspirert av mere realistiske krim skjønnlitteratur i det siste, og hadde lyst til og bruke den inspirasjonen til å lage noe med en mere realistic tone med troppen “siste dag på jobben” som man finner i mye krim drama, bare en kort historie denne gangen, mer kommer snart.

[english]

been really inspired by more grounded crime fiction lately, and i wanted to wright something with that with a more realistic angle to the “last day on the job” trope that one can find in a lot of crime drama, just a short one this time, more to come soon

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[historie/story]

[språk/language: English]

[tittel/title: last day on the job]

a puft of sigaret smoke escaped his lips, looking over the briefing, another gruesome murder, no telling signes for any known suspects, another round of questions to grieving freinds and family, another moutine of papir work that wont get finished on time, another rabitthole to fall in to.

Vilfred ha been on the force for over 18 years, on the cusp of retirement, his body was slowing down, wasn't able to keep up with any of the other officers anymore, his mind was till sharp and doing the paper work was routine as ever..

And even after giving the better part of his golden years to this city it was still a mess of death and drugs, he was wondering if he ever did any good at all, with only 1 confirmed kill over 18 years is a clean record some would say, especially for this city, dusty-hill wasn't exactly know for its clean reputation.

Yet even with all this accounted for he couldn't shake the feeling that he was a gardner that had failed its garden, not enough closed casses, not enough done, maybe he had not questioned his fellows enough or maybe there was little more he could do, he didn't know, he was old and tired.

Another drag of the cigarette, the smoke filling his lungs, a microsecond of bliss before he breathed out, sitting there not really knowing what his next move should be, his duty of the day was to go around and inform anyone and everyone how knew the person that had been murdered.

The body had been found a week after the person died, the likelihood that they could salvage anything for the case was slim, the body was badly decomposed, and parts of it was missing, a hart, a leg and a lung, wether animals or the anything else had gotten away with it was hard to say, it took forensics a lot longer then the movies showed, they where lucky to get a rapport back in the same week, if even that, understaffed as they where it looked like another for the pile.

The car roared to life has he turned the key, his headlights flashed on, the early morning light barely coming over the mountain, it was time to go, to bring grim news, to spred more sorrow he could not promise a resolution to, one last sip of coffee before heading out on the last day on the job.

[angryzilla]

hi! i dont know if youre still here but im going a little crazy. ive been down a rabitthole of reading fantastic beasts fanfics, and i came ove rmaggieandthedragon's. When i visited her tumblr i realised she just.. dissappeared, from her tumblr. Do you know what happened to her? I just would really like to say thanks to her for sharing her fics. I saw that you had interacted here before and thats why im asking. Feel free to ignore this if you want. Hope youre well.

Hi anon! I haven't talked to her in ages but I know she's fine from her private social media posts! I can convey the message. Have a great day!

[somelovefrommetoyou]

Liyang Sun,

Is that really what you want to talk about? You’ll call me over we have a good laugh, you draw on conversations about English and school work. Please say there’s more for me. I want there to be more for us. I want there to be an us. Deciding to pursue you is the most unrealistic thing I’ve ever done for myself. I have a higher chance of fulfilling dying dreams than even having a chance to be with you. I don’t know what it is. Am I already just a friend for you? Do I lack that romantic attraction? Is it the way I look?  I’m not going to change anything about myself to try and attract you. I already slow down when I walk in certain hallways in hopes I get to just walk next to you and so we can talk. I think it’s the realization of how I feel about you more than anything else. I can’t fucking stop thinking about you.

You asked if I could write a gothic literature poem for you for tomorrow, it was half-joke. Here it is. This is the stupid fucking poem. I sent you the one I already wrote. It was about me. But that last part, that was 100% directed at you. It’s so fucking annoying. I don’t want to stop liking you but holy fuck it’s a pain. The best fucking pain in the world. Why do I like you? Even that statement is loose. It like an emotionally based crush. I just have feelings for you.

Also, Kevin hates me. Like honestly he probably thinks I’m annoying as fuck. I don’t blame him. Honestly, I’m surprised you don’t find me annoying as fuck at this point. But, he’s your best friend. At least that’s how I see it. How am I supposed to get anywhere when your friends hate me? Honestly, it’s just Kevin. At least it seems to be. There’s just this whole other side of you I don’t get to see when it comes to what you show to the public. Do I wish to have a catalog of girls to figure out where I am in terms of ranking? Fuck yeah I do but, that’s hopeless at this point.

I have feelings for you and the fact that I’ve just acknowledged them after two ears of just musing over them is scary. If they haven’t gone away in that period of time being weak will they go away as they grow? I don’t want to take up too much of your time but, I want your attention. The object of your affection if you may. I would say something, but it’s way too damn early to say anything. And on top of that, I don’t want to fuck what we have up. We’re friends. Are we even friends? God, this is fucking with my head.

I also just realized you probably saw my weight why I showed you my identification card today. Does that bother you, that I weigh more than you? I keep over thinking about every single detail and it’s not cute at all. Like the time I spend thinking about you is just a fraction of what you spend thinking of me. And honestly that time is probably just limited to when we talk or text.

I want to talk to you about more than just English. I want to talk about you. Who you are and what you stand for, what you believe, and not trying to figure out pieces through knowing you or the internet. Why do you like to swim? You were hating it in freshman year, what changed? Why aren’t you more vocal about politics? Why do you care so much about how people perceive you? You get so easily embarrassed and as adorable as that is, why? What does Issac Newton mean to your parents? Are they physicists? Why don’t you go by Issac? I’ve always found it surprising you go by your given Chinese name. It’s not a bad thing at all but, as children it’s what often happens.

But, your parents. I really hope their good people. Why do you flinch when I suddenly move? I really hope that’s not your parents. You’re the only male child of conservative chinese parents. You’re the only child of conservative chinese parents. There are somethings I can hope for and other things I’d really hate to assume. Your name. It’s adorable. What form of yang is it? Is it yang guang de yang? Yangyang. I find it adorable, honestly. There’s something extreme endearing for someone who's 6 '2 (honestly closer to 6’3 in my opinion) and kind of like a swaying tree.

I don’t want you to stop texting me if you. I don’t want you to stop calling me over at lunch to talk. I don’t want you to stop talking to me after and in between classes. I don’t want you to stop giving me attention. I don’t want it to grow awkward. I don’t want it to be weird. I don’t want to stop helping you and I don’t want to stop being able to ask you for help.

I’m typically really hesitant to ask for help or favors but, you’ve helped with chinese homework to carry books for me. (Do you remember that book I lent you during our freshman final? Sad Girls by Lang Leav. You dropped it off at my house afterwards. Did you ever read any of it? Because I finally finished it in May. It was good) I care about your well being. I care about what you think of me but more about how you feel about me. Definitely more about how you feel about me. I hope you think of me as much as I think of you. But, I can only hope.

When I inevitably tell you how I feel and if (don’t have enough evidence or the heart to type out just reject yet) you reject me, please just blatantly say it. I wish I could give you an offer, but the fact that there is something budding in my chest tells me that’s not the wisest idea. Maybe they’ll fade enough to become and offer. Maybe you’ll finally ask out that cute girl from swim, that I assume exists, so I can’t tell you. I can only hope she doesn’t. I really hope she doesn’t.

I’m not the type of girl teenage guys fall in love with. I’m kind of harsh around the edges and unapologetic. Too aggressive, too this, too that. I’m nice enough to have friends but, am I nice enough to be considered as more? I’m not small and in a school of girls where you’re typically a foot taller I might really just been seen as another guy. I really fucking hope I’m not. I hope you don’t find me shameful. As if you’re ashamed to be seen in public with me, I don’t know why I’d even think that up in the first place. And I don’t want you to say no because of my past sexual deviance. I don’t want you to feel pressured in any way. I hope that’s not a turn off for you.

So much of this is hoping. I hate not knowing. I just want to get this over with but, I want to be able to say I like you as more than a friend, not just I have feelings for you. But, is that too late? Would I be too deep in the rabitthole of you to want just a casual relationship? Probably, the idea of an openly public relationship isn’t something that really entices me.

Once I do end up having this conversation with you, no matter what the answer is, I hope I’m unforgettable.

[averagebittylife]

Dear Elseworlds,

I have fallen down the Smallville rabitthole again.

No love,

Bitty

[nemesounds]

#909snare #Techno #Itaewon #Rabitthole (Itaewon Rabbit Hole에서)