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Caved and started reading fire and blood and I'm so genuinely baffled that it doesn't have a map? What? Like it has a family tree which makes sense but there's no map. There's always maps in the main series books, most fantasy books in general, you'd think It'd be really useful in something like this
#maybe its cause the maps were a different illustrator or something? idk#i spent like five minutes looking for one other other day convinced that it must be in there some#where#im reading the part about Aegon's conquest thenim gonna skip to the dance cause this shits LONG#its a library book so i cant annotate it though which is kind of a bummer#that family tree is terrifying btw#like i don't know what i expected#but i was looking at it while i was at my desk at work yesterday and my god#might bring it to work tomorrow cause my boss is at a conference this week which means i can read at my desk#reminds me of the dry medival history stuff we used to read in ap lang a little bit#which makes sense#fire and blood#strange reads
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đĽJohn Dory and the Lonely Egg - Part 2đ
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Whatttt Finny drawing trolls angst no wayyyy
The night they returned to Grandma Rosiepuff for good is certainly not one any of the boys will forget. The thunderstorms, the terrifying uncertainty, it all made our four boys petrified of what was to come.
Although John could barely comprehend himself what exactly was going on, there was one thing different. They now had a tiny life on their hands, and no matter what they wanted that little egg was going to need help. And John could NOT let his brothers know, no matter what. He had to keep them calm, and safe, no matter how scared they all were.
After everyone else close to John turns on him, he's left with no other option but to leave his parent's home and seek out their Grandmother, whom they would occasionally visit on holidays.
After losing their mother (who as far as John knew, was not even aware of Branch's existence based on the time of her passing) their father mysteriously dissappears after falling victim to his grief and leaves behind a small, insignificant blue egg. Only a poorly written letter was found as an apology to John for a lifetime of plight.
Grandma Rosiepuff knows her daughters death was difficult on her immediate family, but did not think it would go this far. As an otherworldly promise to her tragically lost daughter, Grandma Rosiepuff takes in the five children, being their last living relative from the tragedy that was the Troll Tree.
AHHHH Holy shit I love drawing trolls angst THEMMM POOR JOHN this is all purely my own headcanon BTW! I designed Grandma Rosiepuff to look a bit like Rose from Steven Universe. She has that vibe it's very fitting. The trolls universe is so like masking of the actual issues in the first movie its insane??? Yay everyone's happy but we totally weren't being held captive for who knows how long but that's just life :D and Rosiepuff would just be used to it, as sad as that is. "Of course my family" she's probably thinking. Their might be some sort of lingering curse around their blood. They might just be a doomed race. WHO KNOWS!
Lore for the memoir AU
#johndorysmemior#dreamworks trolls#trolls au#trolls with tails#trolls band together#trolls branch#trolls floyd#trolls john dory#trolls bruce#trolls brozone#trolls clay#angst#oh my god angst#dead parents#trolls grandma rosiepuff#help my boys plz
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Ok ok ok your "Humans of Transformers franchise are space orcs" rant is out of this world.
I detest with passion when humans are reduced to pets and plot devices when instead the story could be about two alien species finding one another equally amazing/terrifying for their own respective reasons.
Here is my question: do humans and Cybertronians see how eerily similar they are? They have love of music, familial relationships, similar urban infrastructure, societal structure, financial systems, competitive entertainment, organized societies and war, colonialism, recreational intercourse, marriage...
Not to mention, why was it never addressed how similar both species look: bipedal, waists, noses, cheekbones, 5 fingers, chins, facial expressions and sense of aesthetics and beauty? Sure, humans have hair but in rather strategic places.
Veins and wires, blood and energon, metal and flesh, nanobytes and blood cells, Sparks and brain impulses, sexual organs...
Imagine Autobots arrive on Earth for the first time expecting some primitive cave-dwellers, only to encounter a less advanced mini-version of Cybertronian cities (New York, Singapore, London, Rome, Tokyo, Rio, Dubai...) and societies running on scientific, artistic and philosophical development which has no right existing on the ruthless, all-organic planet such as Earth is. Societes run by creatures who 4.000.000 (the duration of their war) years ago were hanging from the trees btw.
Autobots would be terrified.
Lemme make sure this response saves this time, cause it took me a minute to answer cause my first deleted and I had so much written I got unbelievably angry and refused to even look at the tumblr app.
But here we are.
So, this is EXACTLY what I have been thinking about for who k owe how long. Itâs also the intro to this wack as fuck universe idea Iâve had in my head a while, and have kinda hinted at in my other works, but Iâve never gone into detail about.
And I still wonât.
Anyways, yes. Itâs crazy that we backlit humans so much when any other sentient species is about. Transformers, TMNT, etc (Iâm on a one track mind, feel free to jot down any other fandoms I canât think of). The main theme of these stories? HUMANS SUCK. And that is severely unfair. People want to cry about how much our generation doesnât give a shit anymore. Have you SEEN the media we feed kids???
Thatâs why I live Humans are Space Orcs so much. It really puts into perspective how unique and batshit our species is.
So, onto the Transformers vs humans concepts. The ONLY reason (forgoing technoism and general hate towards organics) cybertronians donât see humanity as an imminent threat, or one in general, is because of size. WE BE SMALL AF. Canât blame them, I get it. We do the same. Insects? Fuck them mfs.
But have you seen a botfly or tick burrow into your skin? The infection that comes form that? Have you seen ants jump a small animal as a colony and absolutely shred it? Or a spider only biting you, and the horror the venom causes (recluses and huntsmanâs specifically). We have a good fucking reason for disliking these mfs.
But transformers? These are organic experiences. Worst they go through are rust infections, spark death, the works. They are not at risk the same way we are. That is why they view organics as small and inconsequential. They have no idea how hard we fight to simply stay alive.
And now the similarities. Itâs understandable that they wouldnât immediately recognize the physical, cultural, and psychological similarities between our species. Transformers are an incredibly diverse race, like any other. But specifically in physical form. Your average cybertronian holds a similar appearance to your average human. We tend to have the same features, just with different names. Eyes, noses, faceplates, ears, two arms, two legs. Sure thatâs average for them too. But they are unique because of the fact that they have two forms. Vehicle mode. Their mode decides what theyâre second mode looks like, which can create extreme diversity is appearance. Small, large, many limbed or not.
So the immediate similarities probably wouldnât jump out to them in an odd way. Thereâs also the idea that because theyâre so spread out in the universe, theyâve seen other organic races that are also similar. Pairs of every body part could be the common denominator among species.
That goes culturally too. War, love, music, government, politics, itâs all a natural form of sentient evolution. Another common denominator. Itâs how itâs done that makes it unique. And the similarities between human and cybertronian culture is uncomfortably familiar.
I think thatâs why cybertronians are seen being closest with humans rather than other species in the shows and comics (obviously because the audience is human and they need relation to characters but shhhh forget that for a sec). This is where the theories start.
Letâs say cybertronians begin to recognize the weird similarities between our species. The really, really weird stuff. The itty bitty details. Like:
- how we also mainstream kissing on the lips as the top tier romantic gesture.
- use verbal tone and cues for our language.
- have intensely complicated interpersonal relationships in the exact same manner.
- suffer from extreme mental health issues like depression, anxiety, PTSD (I totally headcannon that forms of adhd, autism, and ocd exist in cybertronian society, have yâall not seen my boy rodimus prime??)
- will also destroy each other in the name of our gods, until we have a common enemy.
Thatâs just the basics I could come up with. The only time I actually saw a moment where a transformer genuinely take a moment to realize that humans can be a threat, was in transformers prime. Episode 6 of beast wars (I think, correct me if wrong), where Miko beats the ever loving fuck out of an insecticon (I think) and upon Megatron hearing this, just goes blank Kubrick stare for a hot second. Man had an ugly realization that did not fit in with anything he had experienced his whole life.
AND THEY NEVER FUCKING ADDRESSED IT EVER AGAIN. Sick of this shit. Couldâve had the most badass character development, where the humans actually proved useful and did something (it would have fit Miloâs character so perfectly too) and scared the utter shit out of the transformers. BUT NO. They continue to be annoying as fuck.
One thing I loved about TF Prime was that it canonically turned Unicron into Earth. And humans came from the earth. Which relates humans beings and cybertronians so hard. Cousins Fr. We are the cybertronian equivalent of organics, and transformers the inorganic equivalent of humans. The individuality, the chaos, the culture, it clicks. There is so much material to really go into it.
But they never do. Donât get me wrong, I love Transformers lord and just discovering more without humans being involved. Weâre just annoying af at this point. But there is so much u tapped potential in transformers actually taking the chance to LEARN about us. But weâre just friends (pets) to these mfs.
Thatâs why I love TF Earthspark so far. Transformers ingrained into human culture because theyâre not from Cybertron, and cybertronians having to adapt to human culture because they have no where else to go. Granted, itâs a kids show. Thereâs only so much they can do. But Iâm excited for where itâll lead. It really shows how much of threat and ally humans are, and how we are just as diverse as cybertronians.
I need to write another fic about cybertronians meeting humans their size from our world tho. Need to continue my old piece. Would give me so much life. Yâall help motivate me, college draining my ass.
#shower thoughts#humans are crazy#humans are space orcs#humans are space australians#humans are deathworlders#humans are weird#Transformers#transformers prime#transformers earthspark#rant
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Hiiii! (Iâve looked everywhere to see if your asks were open or not, but if they arenât or youâre busy or anything like that, please ignore me!) I just had the idea of âwhat if MC already had a pact with Diavolo when they first arrived at the devildom cause theyâd met him when they were a kid and he became fond of them since they had no one to look out for themâ and was wondering if you could do the brothersâ reaction to that? I love love love your writing btw!!
AaAAAAhhhH this is so cute!! And Iâm glad you like my writing love. So very sorry this is late though
GN MC who had a pact with Diavolo before coming to Hell ft. the sins
You were a young child who had nowhere to go. Your parents, who you never met, have abandoned you at a young age, and you had only yourself to fend for. The people of the village pitied you, and the other children steered clear from you - afraid they may live like you. You learned to trust nobody or get too close and comfortable with anyone - you feared theyâll leave you like your family did. A young child you were, yet you had the mind of a wise person - you grew up too fast.
You lived near a forest you always went to, the smell of the leaves and the wind calmed you. You were still trekking through the forest and it felt like hours. You were trying to find a little shed or something to stay in - you hoped your fantasy books were saying the truth about random houses in forests.
To your luck, you found a shed of some sorts. It wasnât run down, just a bit old. There was some ivies on the door and parts of the walls, and the windows were blackened. With some hesitation, you opened the door and quickly ran to the side, in case something was in there. When nothing came out the door, you peeked your head to the side. You were ever so grateful the sun was shining, illuminating the inside of the shed.
The shed had what looked like a sofa [ which you were definitely not touching ] and some sort of kitchen. You took a step inside and saw that in the far corner there was a bed. However what caught your eye was a shelf full of a few books that was next to the bed. All of your wariness faded away and you ran to the shelf. You always loved books : each different book took you to a different world to live in.
Pulling a book from the shelf, you blew off the dust and inspected the cover. It was black with gold accents adorning the spine, and a strange gold marking in the middle of the cover. You looked for the title, but there were none, not even a blurb. Opening the book to the first page, there was a warning, telling you not to venture further into the book, however, you payed no heed. You were bored, and curious. You turned the page slowly, and saw a whole passage. You didnât recognise the language, only a few words â you reckoned it was latin.
Now, you loved reading, but there were no pictures. Or any interesting patterns : you were still a child, you like drawings. Skipping pages, you were trying to find something that intrigued you. A page suddenly fell out : a page too old and tattered to be part of this book. There was a massive black pattern in the middle of the pageâ it looked as though there was blood on the paper. In a large font was a passage under the pattern. There was warning written above the passage. It seemed as though the one wrote the warning was desperate when writing this, though you had overlooked the warning yet again.
The passage seemed to be written in red ink â or was it black? The colour seemed to change, yet you were not phased. You read the passage under your breath. As soon as you uttered the last word, the temperature in the shed suddenly dropped. The door was opening and closing, as if there was a gush of wind. The windows rattled, and the trees outside swayed violently. You did not understand what was happening, but you were terrified. You cursed yourself and wished that you had listened to the warning. The black pattern on the page seemed to move from the page to the centre of the room : rapidly growing in size. Crawling with your heart in your stomach, you huddled in the corner of the room. Legs to your chest, you looked at the centre of the pattern with a pounding heart â something, or someone, was taking shape and manifesting in the room.
You felt a burning sensation all over your body. Teary eyed, you held your legs tightly, gritting your teeth, so you do not scream and alert the manifestation. The pain was unbearable - your head felt like it was splitting, your body was trembling and your hands had little bloody crescent shapes from digging your fingers in your skin. Oh if you hadnât touched that book, you wouldnât have been going through such pain.
The creature took the shape of a man, and slowly but surely, you could make out his features. Dark skin adorned with gold jewellery, but the feature that made you sick to your stomach the most : horns. Two great horns resting on the mans head â gold covering the tips. Horns were associated with demons, you knew that, and you tried to keep your breath, lest he heard you. The man looked around the room, looking quite puzzled. Not a second later, his eyes widened, and he looked in your direction.
The two of locked eyes. You opened your mouth to scream, but not a sound came out. The man, however, was wondering how a human, a child at that, succeeded in summoning him. He saw the terror in your eyes, and to your surprise, his horns and the two pairs of wings he had disappeared : he was now wearing a dressing gown, seemingly looking a lot more human than before. He sat down in the middle of the room, not breaking eye contact.
âI wont hurt you,â he said softly, giving you a soft smile. One would say that it was hard to believe this ⌠creature, but you could not help but feel safe in his presence. It was almost terrifying. You sat where you were since he never asked for you to sit next to him. âYou know, nobody managed to summon me here, they all died in the process. I didnât expect someone to succeed, let alone a child your age,â he spoke. You stayed silent : it was obvious you didnât trust him yet.
âIs there anyone here to look after you?â He asked. You looked down, hoping he would just leave. It seemed that he understood somehow that you were alone. âWell, I suppose I should at least introduce myself. I am Diavolo, the Prince of Hell,â he said, lips curling into a smile. You froze. Hell? Thatâs impossible. Your little hands trembled. A little whimper escaped your lips, and the man felt your terror. His eyes softened and he opened his mouth to speak, but you cut him off.
âDonât kill me please,â you pleaded softly. Tears ran down your face, and the demons heart broke. âI wont, and I canât,â he said. You looked at him in confusion, and he chuckled softly. âI suppose I should explain. While i was being summoned, did you feel an immense pain?â You nodded, unable to speak. âWell, it seems you are the first human that ever succeeded in making a pact,â he said. A pact? You didnât know what that was, and he seemed to know that too. âA pact is a contract between a demon and a human, except the demon cannot hurt the pact master, there are repercussions for that. The human usually benefits from a pact more than the demon, really.â
You thought long and hard of what he said, and he did say that he cant kill you. You looked at him, no longer feeling afraid, and walked to him, taking very cautious steps. Sitting down in front of him, you asked him â Can a pact master ask the demon to do anything?â Diavolo looked at you with a soft smile âYes, they can ask anything.â You fell silent, hesitation evident in your eyes. You then asked, no louder than a whisper, âThen, can you take care of me?â Diavoloâs eyes widened a fraction, but without any hesitation, he agreed to take care of you (with the knowledge of a time lord of course)
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Many years have passed by being taken under the care of a demon prince, you were ever so grateful of him and happy that you asked him that question.
It was when you came back from your work place that you felt so exhausted. You did remember Diavolo telling you to make sure you get plenty of rest and that you donât overdo yourself. Deciding that sleep was the best option (since you thought that working overnight was a good idea), you made your way to your bed and plopped onto it. You ended up falling asleep pretty quickly dreaming of all things food, blissfully unaware to the absolute quackery that was going on down below.
You woke up soon later on cold, hard ground.
Looking around in shock and confusion, you felt an overwhelming presence, and so you looked behind, showing nine demons, each with their powers overflowing and making you feel dizzy. A deep voice spoke to you and said, â Welcome to the Devildom, humanâ. To say that you were shocked was an understatement, and the fact that you couldnât see their faces made all the more terrifying. In fear of making a mistake, and fearing for your life, you didnât utter a word.
âAaww look at how small and adorable they areâ, a sultry voice piped up. âDo I really have to be here? Why is it even necessary?â a whiny voice added. You were getting a little unsettled so you slowly got up from your spot on the floor, and slowly approached the demons, enough to see their faces, your heartbeat in your ears, but to no avail, so you stayed where you were.
âAyo thats a cool tattoo ya got there - hey Lucifer dâya think i can get one,â one of the demons said. From what little you can see, his hair was as white as snow, and his eyes were a beautiful sea of gold and blue. Yet, you subconsciously tried to hide your arms, surprised that he could see your pact mark.
âNo. And Iâm pretty sure your job as a model wouldnât allow it, Mammon,â the demon who was called Lucifer replied, with a grumble coming from his brother. âAnyways. What is your name, human? I do believe you have quite a few questions as well,â Lucifer asked you.
âUm⌠MC. My name is MC,â you replied. A scoff was heard and the owner of the voice spoke. âI donât even think weâre going to address them anyway, so a name is not needed. Youâre just a mere human, in Hell.â
Lowering your head, you realised he said Hell. If this is Hell, you thought, then that means that- a loud laughter cut through your line of thought. âNow, now Belphegor, no need to be so hostile to the human. Besides, this human is special, isnât that right MC?â
Raising your head, you took a further step forward, and you were able to see each and every demon that was present. Lucifer, had a stern look on his face, worn out and looking very much like he was on his tenth black coffee for the day. Mammon, who looked truly like a model, dark skin and blue-gold eyes making him look more like an angel. Leviathan, who wasnât even paying attention, more interested in his phone and only taking a glance. Satan, who looked very interested in you, as if you were some sort of specimen. Asmodeus, who, clearly, didnât seem to have any pure thoughts going through his head, if that blush and that smile was anything to go by. Beelzebub, who had a little smile on his face and a lollipop, seeming to acknowledge you. And Belphegor, who looked at you with pure disgust, a glare never leaving his face.
You looked over at the person who lightheartedly scolded Belphegor, and you saw two demons. One with an air of professionalism, Barbatos, and the other, had a huge smile on his face, who you recognised as Diavolo. A smile like his broke out on your face, and Diavolo seemed happy that you were here. He opened his arms, and you ran and hugged him. Safe to say, that all the demons in the room had their jaws on the floor.
âWHAT??â Levi exclaimed, looking back and forth between the two of you. Mammon had to look at his brothers to see if they were seeing the same thing as him and Belphie thought he was going to puke.
âBarbatos?????â Lucifer stared at said butler, confused. All the butler did was smile and say, âAvatars of Sin, this is MC, the only human being who managed to make a pact with Young Master and survivedâ.
Lucifer
Fainted from the shock
When he woke up again(courtesy of mammon), he had a look of disbelief
âHow??â
Does this mean heâs got to obey you?? A mere human??
My bros pride is crushed.
Drowned his sorrows in wine
Obviously this attitude changed when you ended up in a pact with him
Bros still salty tho, cuz every time he tried to kill you, youâd just start saying âDenziens of the darkness, heed my callâ
Shuts him right up and walks off đ
Really impressed that you managed to withstand the pain of the pact when you were a kid tho
Hes got your respect
Mammon
Very impressed.
Heâs nodding in acknowledgment
However, cuz we all know he is the one who warms up to mc first, he wont hesitate to run behind you if lucifer is chasing him
Or whenever a deal of his goes wrong- off to MC we go
Once you get your pact with him, he a little bummed that heâs not your first
Wont hold it against you, heâs still really impressed with the pact you have with the prince
He worries about and respects you even more when he finds out you were only a kid when the connection happened
Honestly loves diavoloâs pact mark- its shiny and he likes shiny things
Takes pride in the fact that although dia is your first, mammons pact mark is over your heart, and that really is everything heâd ever ask for
Leviathan
Shocked, confused, flabbergasted
Bro had to do a double take
Thought he didnât hear Barbatos properly
Overall, he is pretty shocked, but gets over it the quickest
Quite likes looking at the pact marks on your arms, and does trace over the patterns (art inspiration for him)
He once copied your pact markings on a huge a3 paper once with you, and accidentally summoned diavolo himself
The two of you looked at each other then back at diavoloâs and just shrugged
Gaming marathon with diavolo was quite fun
He never will draw your pact marks again tho that appearance took years out his life.
When he got a pact with you, he actually quite liked his own mark, and decided to draw that instead
Still likes to trace those marks on your body, whether theyâre his or not. He finds them interesting
He has stars in his eyes when he realised that you were a child who survived the pact connection tho
Satan
Shocked, confused, flabbergasted ch. 2
This bitch is quite judgmental about it for some odd reason
He did clock that there was something wrong with them âtattoosâ of yours
Didnt expect it to be a pact though
My bro looking you up and down, giving you a stink eye
He honestly thought youâd be someone like lucifer (bro meant that as an insult)
Does find the pact marks to be quite interesting though
Remember how good old Stanley satan kept threatening you? Roll your sleeves, display your marks = dominance asserted
Once heâs got a pact with you, you are now going to have all the marks rated one to ten. (Obviously ranks his first like any self respecting demon, but hates the fact that mammonâs is over your heart)
Whenever once of his schemes against lucifer backfires, he also runs to you for shelter.
Loves the look on lucifer face when he sees you, but got his smile wiped off his face when lucifer just walked up to him and caught him by the scruff of his neck like a cat
You can hear this guy taking off (with you in his clutches)
Good luck getting out of the father-son squabble mc
Youâre going to need it
Asmodeus
When bro laid his eyes on you, he found you hot with them âtattoosâ
When they turned out to be pact marks, found you even hotter
Heâs always trying to get you to show off your arms- what do you mean its under -30 degrees mc?
Honestly heâs the only one who doesnât seem that shocked (he is, heâs just good at hiding it)
Always has these lotions and creams to make sure you pact marks look fantastic
Also whenever a lesser demon is bothering you, he just walks up to you, rolls up your sleeves, puts some non sticky lotion on and goes like â you forgot to put some cream on your arms mc, we wouldnât want Diavoloâs pact mark to not look good now donât we~â
Makes the lesser demon run off with his tail between his legs, and that is also how a lot of demons donât try you (they think youâre a short tempered person smh)
When he has his pact with you, its as if Diavoloâs pact mark ainât even there đ
Bro attention is on you and his pact mark and makes sure you take care of it properly.
Heâs quite alright with the pact marks tho, but also hates that mammons is over your heart
What do mean you cant move the pacts around MC??
Beelzebub
Impressed ch. 2
He doesnât really mind or care, heâs just hungry
But does wonder if it did hurt, he does know that the pact from any royal would hurt depending on how much magic you know
The one time he almost killed you, he was soo guilty to the point where he just followed you around apologising profusely.
Doesnât look at custard the same way (was it custard that he was upset about i cant remember pls correct me if im worng)
Wondered why you didnât use your pact with diavolo
Turns out you just forgot in the heat of the moment.
Once you get his pact, he quite surprised at how big it is on your lower back. Honestly thought that Diavoloâs would be the biggest
Oh well, he quite likes it (his mark not diaâs) and likes to touch it sometimes
Still quite impressed when you manage to make diavolo pop out from thin air
Thinks that you can get diavolo to drag barbatos with him so that he can get some food.
What do you mean it donât work like that mc?
Belphegor
Disgusted
Ew
First youâre a human and now youâve got a pact with the himbo.
Any respect he had for you went down the drain.
Say he managed to kill you like in the game, and you donât use your pact, so you ascend, heâs basically shook that you didnât use your pact, but diavolo does come pretty quickly since, yâknow, he felt his connection breaking
If not, then heâll be salty, he will keep inconveniencing you, maybe try to kill you idk
How did you put him in his place, you say?
You gave no warning and summoned diavolo, who (thank the lord) was confused. âOh hi mc, Belphegor, whats up?â
Shuts belphie right up, but he only behaves when heâs there
Once diavolo fucks off, he goes back to being a little hoe, so you just summon beel right in the middle of his insults.
Cue sad beel noises âwhy cant you get along with mc, belphie?â
Soo, he fixes up his behaviour (only for beel he says)
But he does end up warming up to you eventually (also because he like to tell you to order diavolo around for his entertainment smh)
Also uses you as a scapegoat whenever an anti lucifer scheme backfires
Seems like everyone be using you as a scapegoat, huh?
Bonus:
Solomon
So many questions
How? When? What kinda attitude towards him did you have?
Bros getting all the information he can get to see if he can make a pact with lucifer (and now maybe diavolo)
Someone stop him before he gets caught by barbatos
Pretty damn bummed when he realises you were a child when the pact was made
Asks barbatos whether he can turn him into a child
Gets a dirty look in return
Seriously tho wth did solomon do to barbatos
Simeon
Verrrry impressed
Also concerned
Are you sure it doesnât hurt anymore mc?
Knows how much it does hurt for the pact master when the connection is given, especially if they have no magical experience
Will massage your arms and body to give you some relief of tension
He so sweet wth đŤ
May or may not give you ideas to mess with diavolo
Thereâs definitely something going on between them (bro wont hesitate to piss diavolo off)
Luke
First off, he a kid
What does a kid do when they see someone remotely intimidating or scary
Get scared
He was honestly quite afraid when he found out you had a pact with diavolo
Thought you were going to unleash your scary power on him (pls i love him so much đ)
When he realised youâre not as shady as solomon, he warmed up to you real quick
Always baking with you and cute shit like that
Heâs still a little wary about the pact though, so he does try and placate you if you get mad
Poor thing thinks youâre going to summon diavolo and make the prince do something to him
Please reassure the kid
Finds it concerning that you had to go through so much pain AND that you were a kid when the pact was forged
Like simeon, he also gives you massages, or bakes you cookies for you
(He so adorable đđď¸)
Barbatos
Already knew
He knew the second Diavolo disappeared
Bros like âsomething just happenedâ
Still, youâve got his respect. A human successfully forged a pact with his master, and a child no less. Very cool
Will not hesitate to put you in your place tho
Unlike the brothers and the angels, heâs not afraid of diavolo, and possibly is more powerful than the guy
Has the power of time in his hands, so he knows you donât hv the guts to summon diavolo.
Does warm up to you ( after making sure there is not one possibility where you will take advantage of the Young Master)
You do have to watch your step though.
He wont hesitate to cast you out to the human world if need be
Diavolo
When the connection was being made, he was so baffled.
How on earth was his first question
Then he saw you and was very concerned
How did this kid summon him? And how are they still alive- oh shit theyâre scared
Once he calmed you down and explained everything, he became batman decided to become your father
Of course barbie had to help with all of that (no offence but the guy would end up killing you accidentally with how incompetent he is in raising kids)
He did go back and decide to rio the summoning circle apart, he donât want another person to come and successfully forge a pact with him.
He does try to suppress a lot of his magic even more than he did when you were younger so he doesnât overwhelm you and your body.
In short he regulated his power not to kill you
Most stressful years of his life honestly
He had to regulate his emotions and make sure that you learn basic magic too on too of being a Prince and doing princely things
Was happy when you became an adult
Bro sat down and just let his power go to what it was before you.
Still, he does respect you and does try to teach you some more magic and potions when he has the time
Also spoils the absolute heck out of you, regardless of your age
To him, youâre still the child he took in years ago
#obey me#obey me mammon#obey me lucifer#obey me shall we date#obey me beelzebub#obey me belphegor#obey me leviathan#obey me satan#obey me asmodeus#obey me!#obey me swd#omswd mc#obey me mc#obey me diavolo#omswd#obey me barbatos#obey me luke#obey me simeon#obey me nightbringer
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It's the winter solstice today so I am again thinking about Lyfrassir celebrating Yule on the Aurora to try and keep Yggdrasilian traditions alive. Hanging up spmistletoe (space mistletoe) or spcedar (space cedar) etc to bring in greenery, or cooking a large traditional feast, maybe they request Marius and other willing mechs to preform Yule carols.
I think specifically Marius would have many feelings about Lyfrassir celebrating Yule, not just bc of the violinspector thing but bc the lore I picked up, Marius is Space German, so he presumably had a variation of Yule in his past. (Also the fanon(?) idea of Marius having written The Wassailant album in his universe, like the Kofi Young album, is chef's kiss btw.)
Just.... Lyf emotionally rambling on about the celebrations they grew up with while Marius teaches them to make Thomas Wheel breads bc he may block out much from his past but he somehow remembered this and it means so much to Lyf that he may as well.
I want the others trying to help the holiday spirit. I want Tim to tell Marius that this is just like Christmas and he should definitely kiss Lyf under the mistletoe bc it's tradition and he rants about Santa Clause bc what do you mean you guys didn't have that? I want Brian to bake gingerbread cookies shaped like octokittens. Raphaella flying around hanging up decor and occasionally scooping up Jonny and forcing him to help (he acts way more upset over it than he actually is). I want the Toy Soldier being compared to nutcrackers but it actually ends up playing Mari Lwyd which, while being mainly Welsh it's close enough and its absolutely lovingly terrifying. Ashes insists on a Yule Log that's an entire tree (Lyf explains that's just an exaggeration or myth but also won't kill their fun). Nastya and Aurora shift the day-night lighting cycles to feel as close to a Midgard winter as possible. Ivy is honestly the only one trying to find genuine traditional celebrations (both out of caring for Lyf and bc she needs this to be accurate period) to help Lyf with.
They pick a night to feast and drink, a few trading presents while they get drunk off of wassail or muled wine and singing different winter holidays carols from each cultural background that had them. Lyf is ever grateful for their newfound family. They're fucked up and frankly quite concerning, but it means the world to find that deep down, in their own way, they all truly care.
#genuinely concerned i left a mech out of this post bc once i have more than three characters to focus on at a time i lose track#but just. i celebrate yule so lyf celebrating yule means a lot ya know.#they're my silly little guy i love projecting#the mechanisms#the bifrost incident#lyfrassir edda#not tagging all the mechs for this post clearly lmao
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leaving home is never easy. but sooner or later, you must leave behind what you knew.
when monstera and monger were younger, they were separated from their parent. luckily, they wandered into a scavenger tribe kind enough to take them both in, despite their oddities. but one cannot live in a world not made for them without consequences. monstera and monger leave. for better pastures? for the hope of finding their parent? it doesn't really matter, does it? they left because they couldn't stay.
anyway worldbuilding under the cut
this scav tribe is in outer expanse, or an area/region close by but still outside pebbles and moon's walls. its in a wetlands biome, a grand tree draped with vines and architecture. bigger than a toll, but not quite the city metropolis became. the tree blooms with fruit, not enough to feed all the scavengers, but enough to help bolster their ranks. the outer edges of the tree act like any other toll, but unless youre trusted by scavengers (chieftain passage unlocked) you wont be let near the grand tree.
the large space within the tree and under its roots help the scavengers grow their community, outposts just at the edges of its roots guard the growing populous and brighter scavengers focus in on building food stores, learning how to heal, and advancing their meagre technology without much fear. architects build out from the tree, poles and platforms spiraling upwards and out, with a few braver scavengers experimenting with canopy bridges to other trees. still, life in the rain world is brutal, and the unforgiving rains are much more fickle in their timing outside of iterator territories.
scavengers are family, no matter what. even if a scavenger kills another scavenger, it must have been an accident, or perhaps there was a reason. this type of mentality, where it is no man for themself, where you help family survive, even if you despise them, helps scavengers as a species thrive in rain world. however, this comes at a cost: their trust in other species. it doesn't matter if it was an accident, if youre not a scav, one step out of line can and will mean death, for you threaten the family. yet, trusted non-scavengers will often be helped, a squad keeps them safe, and tolls will be free. this way of life extends to monstera and mongers time in the grand tree scavenger community, where they were raised kindly and taught everything the scavengers knew, treated like any other scavenger child,, but the moment either of them were seen as a threat? exile, at best. at worst, well, that deep in scavenger territory, itd be hard to escape.
scavengers are jumpy and paranoid,, but not malicious. it helps that monger was familiar with and to scavengers, even before meeting pearl travelling parent. monstera, on the other hand, is both new and holds a mutation of a terrifying creature. if mo didn't grow up and into moss mutation while with the scavengers, then mo would have had a harder time getting the scavs to trust moss. as it is, all mo can do is act in a way that wont scare scavs,, but what an exhausting life to lead, acting unnaturally just to be trusted by those around you. labelled weird, or even dangerous, for just being alive. anyway the scavs do hold some fondness for both monstera and monger, so the two slugcats leave home with gifts. a mask and two pearls for monger, and the finest spear for monstera. not that thats saying much, its still just a spear
[looks at my outline for finding myself homeward bound] like, none of this shows up in the story btw. theres some scavenger interaction, but the main story happens after m&m left the grand tree community,, ,
#gamble the queue#art#my art#digital art#artists on tumblr#rain world#drawing#sketch#doodle#monstera and monger#finding myself homeward bound#slugcat#slugcat oc#rw monstera#rw monger#dont. look to close at the background. it was like 3am when i coloured this dont @ me#anyway i just wanted to worldbuild about scavs a little and show a little bit about why monstera and monger left#like. why theyre travelling and why monger in particular is good with scavs. but its also a bit about monstera and mongers life
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This is Mary Vincent, she is the biggest badass alive! At 15 she was attacked, brutal raped, hit in the head with a hammer, she had her arms hacked off with a hatchet, and was then thrown off a cliff by the side of the freeway to die. Her survival story is the shit! She says she heard a voice telling her to keep moving or else others would die, so without arms she managed to pack mud into the wounds so she wouldnât bleed to death, and then she proceeded to scale the cliff with no arms!! She was completely naked, she had severe head trauma, no arms, and they say she had lost 50% of the blood in her body. After scaling the cliff (which she says took her most of a day), she then walked 3 miles before seeing a car with two men that slowed down, but after getting a good look at her they sped off. To which this badass woman said, âI looked terrifying, I donât hold it against them at all.â Needless to say, she survived. Before allowing herself to even pass out though, she demanded a sketch artist and provided such detail that the monsterâs friend saw it on the news and immediately knew it was him and turned him in. Then she testified against the man, and he somehow managed to whisper to her, âif it takes me the rest of my life Iâm going to finish what I started.â Oh yeah, btw, it was HIM that released that detail!
Her family could only talk about how it effected them, it was as if they didnât realize that it was effecting her too. So she was homeless for a while and she obviously had trouble making and maintaining any meaningful relationships. Her attacker got charged with a long list of crimes and got the maximum sentence at the timeâŚ. 14 years! He was released for good behavior after 8!!!!
He then tried to sue her after his release, (as one does after brutally raping someone and then cutting their arms off), but the court threw it out. He then moved to Florida where he was an âupstanding member of the community, and great neighbor.â His neighbors said things like, âof course we didnât like what heâd done, but life goes on.â Yuck! I know this is shocking, but the asshole killed again and a witness saw it. The police arrived at his house and he was covered in blood still. He tried telling some BS story. The woman he killed (a mother of 3) wasnât highly thought of because she was a sex worker, thatâs one reason why they are so often killed, itâs easier to get away with. SOOOO, Florida asked Mary if sheâd face the monster again in order to testify to the manâs nature. This badass said, âHell yesâ and flew down. I really hope she whispered to him, âIâm here to finish what I started.â He was convicted again and put on death row. Unfortunately, God got him with cancer before Florida got to finish his story.
This isnât about him though, he was a disgusting creep that doesnât deserve a name. This is about Mary fucking Vincent, the biggest badass of all time. Because of this story, there are now laws instituting mandatory life sentences for certain violent crimes. This is about a woman who uses her experience to help teenagers who are sexually assaulted, even though she STILL suffers from such terrible nightmares that she has woken up trying to escape with such violence that she has literally broken bones doing it several times. This is about the woman who went on to have two sons who she says gave a clear and definite reason to keep going. This is about a girl who at 15 says she couldnât draw a straight line but grew up to be an artist with no arms, who fashions her own custom prosthetics in order to do the things she wants to do.
Iâve never met this woman, but she is one of my heroes! She is magnificent. Fuck that loser who wound up rotting in a cell alone, it could have been a car crash or a tree falling that caused that damage, he is a gross and barely necessary tool that lead to forging something truly amazing. What she has done, overcome, and made from the pieces is so fucking incredible that she should inspire us all. She was NOT disposable, but how easily she could have been. All she had to do was close her eyes at the bottom of that cliff and go to sleep. Iâll bet she could have quit on herself a million times over the years since 1978, but Mary Vincent doesnât quit. She took the unimaginable and turned it into art. She IS art!
In Maryâs own words, âThis is the third phase of my life since that awful day. I went from victim, to survivor, to artist.â Hell yeah you did Mary!
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House of Leaves theory/explanation thingy
(spoilers btw) This has been brewing (sitting in a corner of my mind mostly unchanged) for a while so first things first:
What in the godforsaken is the Labyrinth/House?
It's Yggdrasil as the end poem says, not the actual Norse Mythological world tree but a ...thing that sort of connects many worlds and holds up the whole narrative "Its roots must hold the sky".
It takes many forms to connect the worlds and it seems to need a person to 'interact' with it to move on to the next world, first it links the world of the labyrinth and the Navidsons, who are used to record it, to the world of the actors?, the movie and Zampanò, who is used to make and essay about it, then it links that one to the world of the 'essay' and Johnny, who it uses to write the book, then finally it links that one to our world with House of Leaves, Mark Z. and you.
The first thing to note is that each world is less fictional than the last, the movie seems to be made by actors completely separate from the Navidon family (no mention is made of the director having any pf Navidson's injuries or of anyone in production acting as if it was real), the movie seems to be fictional in Zampanò's essay when Johnny finds it and in Mark Z.'s book Johnny and the essay is fictional though it seems that Zampanò and Johnny where both real at the same time, just like Mark Z. and you are both real.
In all of the Labyrinth's forms it seems to affect a LARGE number of people before it is found by someone someone who obsesses over it and expands upon it in the right direction, as it grows outwards it seems to get pickier, first accepting the first person that recorded it then Zampanò among hundreds of essayists and then no one as of yet, and less showoff-y, changing hallways, confusing edits and cuts that Zampanò thinks are by Navidson, a maze of illogical references, diary entries out of order/not written by Johnny and generally maze-like chapters, in all of them it seems to have a seemingly harmless exterior that was made by people with its true form being more abstract and difficult to comprehend.
Why in the godfuckle is it moody?
It seems to react negatively only when people learn nothing or they degrade while it seems to let go those that change and let the House go as well, Navidson leaves free after he realizes none of it matters except for the family that he neglected, Zampanò never left the House both mentally and, as close as he could come to, physically since o page 320 it says "He might have spent all night drinking ha exhaustion not caught up with me" when Zampanò talks about Tom he slips himself in (more on that later) and Johnny managed to leave because of his Realization at the end, I believe the only deaths are caused by other people: Jed by Holloway, Holloway by himself, Zampanò by himself and Tom by Johny.
Why in the unholyfornication did Tom die?
Because Johnny wrote his death, in one of the fragments of text at the picture on page 552 he considers killing both of the children, when he describes how Daisy dies there is no mention only that Navidson was to slow so he wrote in Tom's death either to save Daisy or just to kill someone, maybe Tom never existed originally only written in as a variation of Navidson to save Daisy.
Who/what in the goshmashed is Johnny/The Minotaur?
Nothing, the minotaur seems to just not exist, in every single one of its appearances it wouldn't make a difference if there was nothing though it seems to be susceptible to interpretations, Zampanò feared it so much and considered such a monster that he tried to erase every mention of it, though erasing nothing only strengthens it so it ended up killing him, it doesn't really matter if it was physically of mentally through paranoia but his fear was so strong that it left a physical mark, while Johnny takes The Minotaur as a growing part of himself that he is at first terrified from but then notices that whenever it manifests it doesn't do anything its only his imagination and his actions that change it.
What in the goshe'suncle happened at the end?
Johnny realizes something due to the dog, throughout the book animals can't access the Labyrinth inside the House in any form because they can't understand it, they can't read House of Leaves but they can sit on the book, the dog at the end makes Johnny realize how to achieve his goal to make the sheafs of paper he found nothing more than a book and to get the hell away from all of this, so he realizes that the whole thing is nothing more than a book so he writes and rewrites like he has always done.
He completely removes himself from the narrative by writing stuff that proves he never could have existed, he combines the House that transcends fiction and The Minotaur that is nonexistence to write about Pelafina a mother that always has cared about him that proves that none of this was ever real, only the delusions of kind mother, whether this means that Johnny stopped existing or the labyrinth inside the book did doesn't matter, he's free, out, if we knew his fate he would be back in the narrative as his fate is unknown to us he has completely escaped in whatever form he found.
Bits and pieces taken/inspired by Tvtropes wmd page
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For when you do have the time :) ⼠- family headcanon, ⟠- childhood headcanon, and ⌠- quirks/hobbies headcanon for Siavesh? I'd like to learn a little more about his early life!
Thank you đ I got excited and this got long...
⼠- family headcanon
Ok ready? You got me started. So. Heâs kindred-raised, meaning both parents are half-elves. His mom, Nilufar, is proudly Kelish which explains the Kelish names in the family, including the last name of Mirani. Heâs the cute-as-heck spoiled youngest of four. His older sisters are Zarin, Fatima and Leila. Zarin is a single mom with a son named Kyrash who is 8 at the time of the start of the 5th crusade and obsessed with the idea that his uncle is a demon-fighting hero who rides a fire-breathing dragon. He is in for some disappointment.
Fati and her husband Talo have a 1-year-old daughter and another on the way as Siavash sets out with the ambassador for Mendev. Leila has no interest in settling down, a bit like her little brother.
His dad, Doran, is a lutenist in the prestigious Almas Municipal Orchestra, and Doranâs dearest dream was that one of his children would inherit his passion for music; alas, Siavash has the passion and talent, but not the patience to learn music theory. Thereâs a big disappointed-dad complex there.
As for the MiraniâNilufarâs family tree has often sprouted magi going back a long way to the satrapy of Midea in Kelesh. There are rumors that there may be planetouched blood but no evidence other than a knack for the arcane. Nilufar herself is an arcanist, but more of the academic sort than a practiced caster. Sheâs a little more indulgent with Siavash than Doran in part thanks to his talent for magic.
BTW they are TOTALLY adopting Woljif. He will be fed and called âsonâ and teased by sisters to make up for all the lost years. This is one of my fondest headcanons. Fic has been written but thatâs for another time.
âź -Â childhood headcanon
Heâs a bit of a boyscout. His school organized âmountain classâ for two weeks in summer and two weeks in winter each year, where they stayed in a lodge and did a lot of fun stuff and learned survival and basic weapons. This was Siavashâs favorite part of school.
One year at winter camp when he was a young teenager, he and two friends got distracted body-surfing in the snow and were caught in a blizzard as night fell. Hiking was slow and dangerous, and pretty soon they realized they couldnât make it back to the lodge. After some panicked flailing around they found a little stone shepherdâs hut. (Strange, thinking back Siavash is sure he knew that hut and that it was nowhere near where theyâd gotten caught in the storm. Must have wandered off track? Desnaâs luck? Or was someone looking out for him?)
Boyscouts notwithstanding they were unable to light a fire, so all they could do was bundle up together among the furs on the floor of the hut. They all thought they were GONNA DIE in that dramatic despairing teenage way, terrified to fall asleep because they thought they would never wake up. As boyscouts they also knew that the best way to keep each other warm would be skin contact, but both the friends were boys and heâd already come out long before and neither wanted to be even partially naked with him, so he thought heâd be the first to die and he cried.
And suddenly they awoke and realized that they had fallen asleep after all, and that the blizzard had passed and there was bright sunshine outside. Pretty soon they were plowing down the snowfields laughing like maniacs on the way back to the lodge.
⌠- quirks/hobbies headcanon
His fingertips are calloused and have little permanent dents in them from playing guitar, which is his principal hobby. He also writes his own songs now and then, but theyâre quite sappy so I wonât cite any here.
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A Clash of Kings - 48 DAENERYS IV (pages 628-639)
Dany has a bad time at the House of the Undying Ones.
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Long and low, without towers or windows, it coiled like a stone serpent through a grove of black-barked trees whose inky blue leaves made the stuff of the sorcerers drink the Qartheen called shade of evening.
...do you think it's on purpose that the colouring of the trees basically screams anti-weirwood? "is the dress-" no, shush!
"Queen Daenerys must enter alone, or not at all." The warlock Pyat Pree stepped out from under the trees. Has he been there all along? Dany wondered.
well now I'm just imagining him hiding behind the tree trying to eavesdrop on their conversation so he can find a good dramatic entrance point.
Further on she came upon a feast of corpses. (...) In a throne above them sat a dead man with the head of a wolf.
Sounds like the Red Wedding.
I know this room, she thought. She remembered those great wooden beams and the carved animal faces that adorned them. And there outside the window, a lemon tree!
đ=đĽ
... Rheagar? "The man had her brother's hair-" babe your whole family has your brother's hair. (I think technically it's ethnically Valyrian hair?)
Could there be a secret door? A door I cannot see? Another torch went out. Another. The first door on the right, he said, always the first door on the right. The first door on the right... It came to her suddenly is the last door on the left!
Yay! she escaped! good logical thinking under pressure.
The show did not do this place justice, just btw.
"You have taken a wrong turning. Come I will lead you." Pyat Pree held out his hand. Dany hesitated. The was a door to her right, still closed... ... She walked away from him, to the door on the right. "No," Pyat screeched. "No, to me, come to me, to meeeeeee." His face crumbled inward, changing to something pale and wormlike.
Yeaahhhhhh! When in faerieland, trust the rules, trust your gut, trust nothing.
To her right, a set of wide wooden doors had been thrown open. They were fashioned of ebony and weirwood, the black and white grains swirling and twisting in strange interwoven patterns. They were beautiful, yet somehow terrifying.
House of Black and White vision time?
...oh no, the head honchos... being very not like the show?
Fake Undying king: Hail chief, we've been expecting you Fake Undying woman: we got all the loot for you, SSS grade gear, sweet kit~ Drogo: Seems sus, let me bite stuff first Secret door: ooohhhh, not a nat 20 on perception, my hide-and-seek win streak, noooo!
... I feel like I should probably be ashamed that my first alarm bell was "The breast she had left bare in the Qartheen fashion was as perfect as a breast could be." But I didn't pop alarm flags until "and magic weapons to arm you with."
I'm pretty sure I would have crumbled for the loot, I know this of myself.
A long stone table filled this room. Above it floated a human heart, swollen and blue with corruption, yet still alive.
Metaphorical reference to The Night King?
... no.
... morrows not yet made...
So there's a few things in these 'prophetic words' that I was thinking 'oh is that *previous event in the story*' but this line in particular makes me think these things she's being warned about are things that haven't yet occurred.
... mother of dragons, daughter of death... ...mother or dragons, slayer of lies... ...mother of dragons, bride of fire...
Ohhhh, that's interesting. The way these visions are grouped with these titles... Viserys, then whom I'm assuming is Aegon/Young Griff, and Rheagar being labelled Daughter of Death, literally linking the Targaryen house with death, two of them receiving death and one in the act of burning a city. Blue eyed king with red sword, I'm thinking Stannis, then a fake dragon, and a beast of shadow fire being placed under Slayer of Lies, we all know Stannis isn't really Azor Ahai, the fake dragon seems obvious, the beast of shadow fire is curious though, I'm thinking that's the one people think is the dragon escaping from Winterfell during the sack? Hmmm, I'm... not going to go with that as an answer just yet, given the theme of 'false' in this trio. Her silver by the river of stars... Drogo, that's a Drogo metaphor for sure. Middle one is curious, I'm not sure if I want to interpret this one as the Night King or an Other, or as someone who- ... I forgot about Euron for a minute there. He would make more sense in the context, I mean I think I recall there's a thing with him and Dany in the books that didn't make it to the show? And he's... yeah, creepy sonovabich. Third one, blue rose and ice wall? Jon, I'mma go with that's Jon, who's mother is associated with blue roses, and who himself 'bloomed' on the Wall. I mean it does kind of bias me that they had a thing in the show whether I shipped it or not, and this is the Bride section, mind you, the Bride of Fire title as a whole gives me the impression that her connection to fire supersedes her connection to the men.
But the 'Mother of Dragons' having both repetition and priority over the other titles, that's her unchanging title, that's her hat, her priority character trait.
You know... the description of the Undying molesting Dany has echoes of the first vision she saw, of the woman being used and violated and devoured. Not saying it is, just saying echoes.
*hefts steel chair to smack D&D around the head*
Look, I understand why they changed this scene for the show, giving Dany a girlboss moment when she turns the tables and burns Pyat alive, but I feel like it literally wasn't needed in the face of her cunning and logic in this chapter.
Except mental fortitude and wisdom isn't badass enough for some folks, and only deliberate violence is winning. bleh.
There is nothing wrong with Dany needing to be saved by Drogon here, she is still young and finding her footing and facing powers and methods of deception she's never faced before.
When Dany looked behind her, she saw thin tendrils of smoke forcing their way through cracks in the ancient stone walls of the Palace of Dust, and rising from between the black tiles of the roof.
You know what, it would actually be funny if this was the slain lie with the smoking tower and the shadow fire breathing beast. Even though it's not an actual tower and there's no beast. Metaphors~
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I had a dream that Eddie Dear's head was inside a bag in the family's old Christmas storage box. Of course he's been with us all this time!! Dream logic.
I took the bag out of the box, but I dared not look at his face. I was afraid that if I touched him, his face would surely disintegrate. I didn't want to see how he might look after having been improperly stored for so many years either. Terrifying.
He was alive, btw.
I left the bag on my younger sibling's bed. haha The layout of the bedroom was how it was the same year I learned Santa Claus wasn't real. lol Isn't that a funny way of describing it? Well, Christmas was ruined that year! đş
(I'm sure I've told you about the time I set traps around the Christmas tree to catch Santa.)
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rwby v9 c9 review
Episode 9 a tale involving a treeAlright who's ready for this!
(Not me)
Intro as good as ever, so much meaning we missed in ep1
A door opened you say?
An exerpt from the Fairy TALES WITH SUMMER!WHAT!!!!
BABY YANG AND RUBY!!!!YOOOOO!Anyhow now to team JWBYYou did a lot wrong jauneWhat the hell?A crystal paper pleaser?Eh oh jaune is puzzled
Water works guys, it's adorable
BLAKES EAR!!
oh her animation is sooo good this volume
That emotion oh yes, amazing.
And jaunes realizing his mistakes
And as usual Wiess is rightAnd that far shit was nice.
GROUP HUG!!!(I see you white knight)
And the key is unlocked
Teleportation is voice activated
That sun that color, ITS GORGEOUS
The sun omg , yang's hair it's YELLOW
my god it's volume 1 again.
Accept, yeah that's the message of this volume isn't it?
And to the rubes we go.
Surprise it's the blacksmith.
Some intriguing dialogue.
And Lindsay did so well her, that subtle "am i?"
And the hammering continues outside.
And Curious Neo!
The sarcasm the sass, it's beautiful
Best girl is still her in spirit i suppose?
That pose tho it's hilarious
And sassy wiess yay!
Her hair is amazing btw Neos model is great
Alyxs is not the bad guy bingo card!
The hands the face, it's terrifying and amazing.
This fight is gonna be awesome
So the blacksmith is the tree (someone called it)
The combos, yang's anger so focused on helping Ruby.And ruby's confession, the tears, the eyes.And weapons to choose ruby's fate, fitting.
And they have more white rose moments
And the cat can fight my God.
And the snap cuts into her speech, nice.
"Mom" that's emotional.
The credits song is awesome Casey still killing it.
And that summer art, wow!
So we've finally seen summer in "full" i was kind of right, really wanted ruby out of the tree by now but this is fine I guess.
So summers axe is drawing her daughter, i think we can say ruby will become summer, or at least very much like her, enough for tai and wrote to double take (and raven i guess). Why else would she have a full Maya model? Now this could be temporary, or perhaps we have a dream sequence with summer and ruby talking and summer tells her all about how she heard her at the grave this whole time, but yeah we gonna see that full model one way or another.
And yes the blacksmith is alyx, it just is.
The idea of ruby and summer being the same person i disregard on first viewing i disagree with that far, but it's a possibility I'll admit, a wierd one tho in terms of imprecations. I think it's a metaphor if a full circle not an actual circular family tree.Alright imma break this down, expect theory's later this week, see ya - D
Best Girl Pics for happiness to forget we ain't out the woods yet
#rwby#rwby vol9#rwby theory#RWBY reaction#summer rose#Summer vibes#ruby rose#team rwby#neopolitan#Neo#RWBY v9#V9c8
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newest member of our family
I can't wait to meet him when I visit my parents for the holidays. Hopefully I'll get to pick a name this time because my parents' naming skills are disastrous!
for now my mom is sending me pics
apparently a car literally passed over him in front of our house!! (That must have been terrifying)
Our dog saw the whole thing and started wailing (my sweetheart worrying even for strangers) and my parents took him in.
Apparently they've had him for a couple of days now. My mom always does this btw. Something will happen and she'll only tell me days later!!
(i think his jaw might be injured because it looks a bit crooked)
dog for scale:
even though he was worried he won't let him in his house yet like he does the other cats. He's got to earn his trust first I guess. But I'm sure he'll get used to him soon.
also update on our other cat as well:
he started sitting on the cherry tree a lot more after Tiger passed away. I think he misses him. That tree was his favourite spot. đ
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what are your favorite stories to tell?
I mean, I love realism in my gameplay. Mods would for sure help with that, but I prefer to play without them. So I try to add "hidden" storylines in the game. Parents struggling with pregnancies, cheating scandals leading to murder, drug use, horrible parenting, tragic accidents.
Example: I had a sim turn into a vampire, and she bit two of her children. When she got the antidote, she only gave it to herself and not the kids she infected. Suddenly one of them died when she got locked out of the house accidentally and burned in the sun, and suddenly there's drama right in front of me, I just need to help it along. So the other sibling (they were twins btw) moved out and stopped talking to her mom, and lived secluded in a home, never leaving it because she was terrified of suffering the same fate as her sister, so she got depressed.
Now, the game obviously won't tell you anyone's depressed, and she'd talk to her mother if I didn't stop it from happening, but it adds some humanity to the game, which I love. The Sims isn't a game for adults only, so I understand why it has to be PG a lot of the time, but that's also why I love adding little details to it, even if it's just written in a blog post or in the bio in the family tree.
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Asking about fae Jon and his court :) and also martin and dragons and
YAY THANK YOU!!!!
So basically the entities sorta exist in this universe but more in a force-of-nature-in-a-fantasy-world way that everybody knows about. Like "Did you hear about what happened to the linen trader? I heard his home got touched by the Crawling Ones. He's fine, but his home is a wreck." Or "You know she's supposedly been associated with the Story Weavers. I wouldn't trust her." Sorta thing.
For Fae their Courts are often aligned with a specific entity. Jon was a high ranking Fae in a Court under the All-Seeing. He would've been fine with the life that he had already, except that Elias was technically the leader of this Court and he just. Really pisses Jon off. There was a breaking point when Elias did something really nasty that lead to Jon rebelling and saying screw it and causing absolute mayhem before hauling ass. While he willingly ran away from the court as he had planned, if he stayed after pulling the stunt he probably would've been executed or tortured or something so there weren't many other options.
Leaving the Court stripped him of much power (not all- nothing could ever truly strip away the touch of the entities) which lead the Court to presume him dead. He's fine though, actually way happier than before. The more minimalistic power took much weight off his shoulders, and in running away he found an old cottage in the middle of the woods.
There's a strange sentience to the cottage- it only reveals itself to those who need it, and it powerfully guards those who live there. Jon sensed this immediately, and was hesitant, but the cottage welcomed him kindly. He stays there for many years, the cottage somehow supplying anything he may need. Clothes, food, books, art supplies. Though he still wonders the woods foraging and whatnot. For fun.
(Also love thinking about his forest creature fae energy. His hair is long and unruly and has leafy vines growing out with it (sometimes things bloom from the vines due to strong emotions). He's almost always barefoot and his vibes are literally so weird but alluring. He's so pretty and weird and silly and I love him <3.)
At some point after many years, he meets Martin!! Yay!! (I actually have that scene written out somewhere). Martin, Tim, and Sasha are all dragon riders in a world where dragons are so often hunted down and slaughtered. They're leading a nomadic rebellion for lost people and dragons alike. Martin was caught during a raid of dragon hunters and left to die in the woods bound to a tree. Jon finds him and takes him in. After a while of Martin healing and the two bonding (Martin is terrified of Jon at first btw and Jon is absolutely fascinated with the pretty human he found in the woods) stuff happens and Jon finally leaves the cottage and follows Martin's group of nomads (per the cottage's instance).
As I said, the dragon riders take in dragons and lost souls, typically people black listed from society. People like a an ex baker who was Fog-Touched, a shapeshifter and a werewolf who both hate clowns, and a Courtless Fae. Jon gets found family trope'd.
(Also for the dragon characters- i don't have all the notes rn but Martin's dragon is named Fog-Walker (the dragon is also Fog-Touched so those two are stupidly bonded and cute). Fog-Walker is huge, has two sets of wings, and is very helpful in travels bc she can summons fog and clouds! Tim's is a tiny and speedy racing dragon named C.C. (short for Clown Crusher.))
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Haven't really posted about the other spoiler because the mag it came from clearly tried to make it into seeming like a whole storyline for his season which was clearly full of it. Not entirely sure to what extent they show with so little to go on. I do know in principle could do without sex with 3 people, not sure why the show fetishes that. but I also don't think would be out of character for his book counterpart, who they are merging with the show version this year.
However, in general my issue is with a certain subgroup who fetish Colin's questionable virginity from an earlier season and treat it the way men would treat women being virgins in the 19th century. It's not a good look when women hold men to same standard of tainted, anymore than when men did to women and honestly...I don't feel bad for them the fetish wasn't indulged. I have no problem with characters being virgins but when the idea of them not being so is cause to want another character with a nondescript stock character who hasn't done half of what Colin has for her over the years? Problem is not Colin, it's you.
Anthony throwing out some line season 1 of Colin being "green" because rushed into an engagement with a woman he didn't really know could mean he was a virgin, but it could also mean next to his and Benedict's sexual experiences he didn't have as much to draw from which is how I took it because Colin was way too experienced flirting all over that ballroom to be completely innocent. Could also be interpreted naive to the machinations of matchmaking families...which he was. But this is regency England and a Shonda Rhimes show. That personalized fanfic of yours was never going to happen and if you are disappointed in that, you alone set yourself up for that.
I fanfic scenes/stories I'd like to see all the time, I don't assume I'll get my way and subsequently throw a fit.
Hell, Book Colin is a rake. You all said you wanted Book Colin. Well book Colin cannot co-exist with virgin Colin. There is a certain delivery required to make that character live that would not be possible to act out if he had no experience. That mirror scene you want isn't happening with two virgins. They'd fumble the hell out of it as they would the carriage scene.
So yeah, while I have NO interest in seeing it anymore than I did with Benedict's random hookups/threesome, or Anthony with his montage in season 2 I can't say I'm surprised nor do I think out of character for this merger of show/book Colin. A bit sensationalistic but this show opened season 1 with Anthony exposed against a tree with Siena so it is what it is and supposedly contained to 2 brief scenes.
I also agree with op there are people who care a damn site more about Penelope having a hot boy trophy/virgin sacrificed at her alter than a real two way relationship with fully developed characters because you were a damn sight more concerned he be an untainted virgin for her to parade on her arm than if he was going to be a writer this season. Which was FAR more essential to the plot, his character and THEIR story. Even on THIS I didn't make assumptions I'd get it, but we ARE getting it and I'm relieved.
I'd also point out to these people that Lord Veggie is unlikely a virgin either, and since he's clearly older probably been with more women. And I highly doubt, no matter how "different" or "nice" he is that he would have noticed Penelope prior to this season the way Colin did. They have made a point of saying he notices her as a woman, which is fine and all and something Penelope may need to grow her confidence but Colin noticed HER first. May not have caught up to understanding the romanticism/attraction side of their bond but he saw who she was before any transformation and liked her. Even the side of her that is Whistledown, he saw and liked even if he will be initially mad when discovers it.
If follows the book, part of the reason he's mad btw is because he's terrified of what will happen to her if discovered. Another because he thinks she may believe him a fool or empty headed charmer based on what was written, secretly laughing at him. Show Colin will probably also be a bit mad about Marina/Eloise until explained to him but the point is...that barb scene between them was there for a reason in season 1. He likes that side of her and knows that side of her. Just as she knows the real him.
Plus the same people mad enough about two small scenes acting this way are the ones who want to waste the season having her engaged to the wrong man and Colin crashing the wedding a la the story of the younger brother Gregory. Because they have no problem with Pen dangling two men because their sole interest in the story seems to be in having men pant over Pen because she's a "goddess" that they can vicariously live through. And punishing Colin for being initially oblivious, apparently not realizing Colin is not real and the person you are punishing is yourself by limiting time the characters are together onscreen
That isn't the story I want.
I don't want multi episode arcs of groveling. I don't really want hookups but I also didn't want suitors or triangles. I just want as many scenes with Nic and Luke as we can get because you get one season before moving on and I find the rest a waste of time that could have been spent on the characters I actually want together. I'm only tolerating Debling because I think he's relatively insignificant in screentime and I can see the plot device might be needed to ease the transition of friends to lovers so not jarring when switch pulled. The part with Colin is reportedly a few minutes. So FW and move on.
Personally much as I have no desire to see it, it isn't what is ultimately the problematic storyline. That will be Eloise's bratty regression. If you want to talk about disappointments, this is NOT how I envisioned that storyline going this year. And I'm having a hard time trying to not let it affect my love of the character. Because if you want to talk about a character being tainted, Eloise hooking up with fellow pen hater to be mean girls together is what leaves me sick. Sincerely hope this story comes off better than it sounds because this is the one making me ill.
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