#that’s the beautiful part of creation!!!

[ere-the-sun-rises]

Honestly, this is a beautiful, thoughtful and sympathetic portrayal of Mia and her parting with Rose.

I resented Mia in the first game for being complicit with Eveline's creation and we didn't get enough of her to show why she was worth saving (other than Ethan's own affection). I disliked her even more in Village since she seemed so disinterested in trying to get Rose or Ethan back? I get she's a civilian now, but we know she has full weapons training - once she was freed, why didn't she try?

These panels go such a long way to sympathetically explain all of that. Her strange disconnect from her family, how Ethan could easily mistake Miranda for the real Mia, why Chris seems to be her primary guardian now and Rose never talks about Mia.

I really like this interpretation. It's so complex and human. Wanting to make up for putting Ethan in this position, giving him something - someone - he so desperately wants because she does actually love him, watching her husband and daughter bond so deeply without her ... recognizing that a lifelong military man would be a better, more loving parent than her. It's a heartbreaking decision in its honesty and so cruel it's kind.

a good ol’ headcanon on Mia because she deserved better.

i really wish we learned more about her. just with her struggles with coping with her trauma and how that truly affected her well-being and Ethan’s. she’s such an interesting character because she is morally grey (similar to Ada). i just wished Capcom used her more.

i thought the whole notion on Mia not being a major part of Rose’s life, with no true explanation in the DLC (as far as i’m aware), was kinda bull so i wrote something on what i think could’ve been a really interesting direction for her character.

would this be canon? no, but it’s still interesting to think about.

also, if i draw this headcanon version of Mia again, you’ll know from the sectoral heterochromia in her left eye. i decided to do that since she has brown eyes in RE7 and then blue eyes in RE8. :)

feel free to ask me questions on my interpretation of her!

although just a warning that it’ll probably be off the top of my head rather than super well thought out.

also, disclaimer, i’m not trying to insinuate that this is definitely how postpartum depression, PTSD, etc. work. i’m more so using them as terms to explain what Mia is most likely going through here.

[baldieboi]

I decided to try writing some Primarch x reader content. Here's my first try.

How each Primarchs would react when they hear about your (their wife) pregnancy?

Lion El’Jonson

The Lion would be stunned, his usually unreadable face betraying a flicker of disbelief. He’d question the logistics first. How could this happen, given his engineered nature? Once convinced it’s real then he’d become intensely protective, almost to a fault. He’d worry about his child inheriting his burdens (the secrets of Caliban, his own inner darkness).

He’d build a fortress of security around you, ensuring no harm comes to you or the child. He might struggle to express joy openly but late at night, he’d rest a hand on your belly, silently vowing to shield his family from the galaxy’s horrors. He’d also secretly dread being a distant father, fearing he lacks the warmth a child needs.

Fulgrim

Fulgrim would be ecstatic, seeing the pregnancy as the ultimate expression of beauty and creation. He’d view the child as a masterpiece in the making, a perfect blend of his and your essence and a testament to the heights humanity can achieve.

He’d shower you with affection, composing poetry and music for the unborn child. He’d design an exquisite nursery, obsessing over every detail to ensure it’s flawless. He’d talk endlessly to the child in the womb, promising to teach them art, grace and the pursuit of perfection while ensuring your every need is met with elegance.

Perturabo

Perturabo would be conflicted. Part of him would be overjoyed at creating something not meant for war while another part would fear failing as a father. He’d overanalyze the situation, worrying about the child’s safety in a galaxy of conflict and whether he can provide the emotional support they’ll need.

He’d build an impregnable nursery-fortress, complete with defensive mechanisms (just in case). He’d also craft toys and tools for the child, wanting them to inherit his intellect. He’d be gruff but protective, awkwardly trying to comfort you while hiding his own insecurities about fatherhood.

Jaghatai Khan

The Khan would smile broadly, seeing the pregnancy as a new journey to embark on. He’d be thrilled at the idea of passing down the traditions of Chogoris, viewing fatherhood as an extension of his role as a protector.

He’d take you on gentle rides across open plains (if possible), wanting you to feel the wind as he does. He’d tell stories of his homeworld to the unborn child, hoping they inherit his love of freedom. He’d also craft a small talisman for protection, a nod to his cultural roots.

Leman Russ

Russ would let out a booming laugh, sweeping you into a bear hug (gently, of course). He’d be over the moon, seeing the child as the start of his own pack. He’d boast to everyone about becoming a father, unable to contain his pride.

He’d insist on teaching the child the ways of Fenris as soon as they’re born, already planning mock hunts and survival lessons. He’d be incredibly hands-on, always near you to ensure your safety, and would probably howl at the moon in celebration when the child arrives.

Rogal Dorn

Dorn would be quietly stunned, processing the news with his usual calm demeanor. Inside he’d feel a surge of protectiveness and purpose: he now has something more personal to defend than the Imperium itself.

He’d design the most structurally sound nursery in the galaxy, ensuring it can withstand any threat. He’d be a steady presence for you, offering quiet reassurance rather than overt affection. He’d also begin planning how to instill discipline and honor in the child, though he’d worry about being too rigid.

Konrad Curze

Curze would be horrified at first, fearing his child will inherit his cursed visions or dark nature. He’d struggle with the idea of bringing life into a galaxy he sees as doomed but a small part of him would cling to hope that this child could be his redemption.

He’d become obsessively protective, lurking in the shadows to guard you from any perceived threat. He’d whisper grim lullabies to the unborn child, torn between warning them of the galaxy’s horrors and wanting to shield them. Fatherhood would be a battle between his darkness and his desire to be better.

Sanguinius

Sanguinius would be overwhelmed with joy and sorrow. He’d see the child as a beacon of hope, a chance to create something pure, but he’d also fear passing on the curse of the Red Thirst or foreseeing their suffering.

He’d be endlessly tender, cradling you and speaking softly to the child about a better future. He’d craft beautiful things for the nursery, wanting the child surrounded by light. He’d also pray to the Emperor to spare his child from his own burdens.

Ferrus Manus

Ferrus would be conflicted: part of him would see a child as a potential weakness, a distraction from duty, but another part would feel a surge of pride at creating life. He’d struggle to reconcile these feelings.

He’d approach fatherhood like a project, ensuring every need is met with mechanical precision. He’d craft cybernetic toys (perhaps too early), wanting the child to be strong. He’d be distant at first but would gradually soften, especially if you help him embrace the emotional side of parenting.

Angron

Angron would be overjoyed in rare lucid moments, seeing the child as a chance to build a family he never had. The Nails would make him fear his own rage, worrying he might harm those he loves.

He’d be fiercely protective, vowing to shield his family from slavery or harm. He’d struggle to be near you at times due to the pain of the Nails but in clearer moments, he’d sit with you, speaking softly of a life free from chains for their child. He’d rely on trusted warriors to guard you when he can’t trust himself.

Roboute Guilliman

Guilliman would be thrilled but immediately start planning. Fatherhood would be treated as a new campaign and he'd want to ensure everything is perfect for you and the child from resources to safety.

He’d create detailed schedules for the pregnancy, ensuring the best medical care and nutrition. He’d read every text on parenting (even writing his own Codex Paternis). He’d be supportive but overly formal at first, though he’d melt when feeling the baby kick, showing a rare vulnerable side.

Mortarion

Mortarion would be quietly moved, seeing the child as a chance to defy the suffering of his upbringing on Barbarus. He’d view fatherhood as a way to create a life untainted by the horrors he endured, though he’d worry about his ability to provide a gentle environment.

He’d be a silent guardian, ensuring your health with an almost obsessive focus on cleanliness and safety, fearing disease or poison might harm you or the child. He’d speak little of his joy but would stand watch over you, determined to protect his new family. He’d plan to teach the child endurance, wanting them to survive any hardship.

Magnus the Red

Magnus would be fascinated and overjoyed, seeing the child as a new mind to nurture. He’d be thrilled at the prospect of teaching them the wonders of knowledge and the Warp, though he’d worry about the inherent dangers of psychic power influencing them.

He’d surround the nursery with protective wards and spells, ensuring no psychic harm comes to the child. He’d talk endlessly to the unborn baby about the mysteries of the universe, eager to teach them. He’d be incredibly attentive to you, using his knowledge to ease your discomfort.

Horus Lupercal

Horus would be elated, seeing the child as an extension of his legacy and a symbol of hope. He’d view fatherhood as another way to inspire and lead, thrilled at the idea of shaping a new life with the same care he gives his Legion.

He’d be a doting husband and expectant father, rallying his Luna Wolves to celebrate the news. He’d spend time with you, sharing stories of his campaigns while promising the child a galaxy worth fighting for. He’d want to instill leadership and courage in them, preparing them to stand tall among humanity.

Lorgar Aurelian

Lorgar would see the child as a divine gift, a sign of the Emperor’s favor. He’d be overwhelmed with emotion, viewing the pregnancy as a sacred event that reinforces his faith in humanity’s purpose and his own role as a spiritual guide.

He’d write hymns and prayers for the child, wanting them to grow up steeped in belief and reverence for the Emperor. He’d be endlessly devoted to you, seeing you as a holy figure for bearing his child. He’d plan to teach the child the power of faith, hoping they’ll share his vision of enlightenment.

Vulkan

Vulkan would be overjoyed, tears of happiness in his eyes as he embraces you. He’d see the child as the ultimate expression of humanity’s worth, something to protect at all costs.

He’d craft beautiful, functional items for the child: cribs, toys, even tiny armor. He’d be incredibly hands-on, always near you to help with anything. He’d teach the child kindness and strength, wanting them to be a light in the dark galaxy.

Corvus Corax

Corax would be quietly moved, though he’d worry about bringing a child into a galaxy of war. He’d fear failing them as he feels he failed others but he’d vow to protect them.

He’d be a shadow around you, always watching for danger but rarely speaking his fears. He’d build a hidden, safe space for the child, wanting them to grow up free from oppression. He’d teach them independence, though he’d struggle to open up emotionally.

Alpharius/Omegon

They’d react with calculated curiosity, intrigued by the implications of fatherhood. They might even question if the pregnancy is part of a larger scheme (paranoia is their nature). Still, they’d feel a rare personal attachment.

They’d ensure the child’s safety through layers of secrecy and misdirection, hiding their family from any threats. They’d be unpredictable fathers, sometimes distant, sometimes surprisingly involved. They’d teach the child to question everything, preparing them for a life of intrigue.

[hiddenhornsclub]

nsfw/mdni Mad Scientist!Taehyun

a frankenstein story, descriptions of anatomy, terry is quite perverted, handjob, p in v, possessiveness

On a gloomy night, the fog was thick only hinting the dimly lit street laps of a tiny village hidden within Germany. In the dusty attic of the mad scientist’s lab there, the scientist, Dr. Kang, was putting together what he called art. His brain running wild from sleep deprivation, lack of challenge in school, and probably formaldehyde poisoning. The scientist's thick glasses slid down his sharp nose so close to his creation.

Building you brick by brick. Creating ligaments to attach all your bones so you can stand beside him. Connecting every tissue and muscle, making sure your tendons make your face move to a smile, your pelvic floor clench, and your toes curl. All his time and effort was for you and him.

The flashing of lightning glows the dim attic, and a loud clap of thunder follows, making the shaky man flinch. Taehyun backs up to see all of you, lips curling up in satisfaction. There you were all stitched up, beautiful and proud, wearing your heart on your... chest. The scientist rushes to the chains and ropes, his muscles flex as he tugs to open the roof. Raining cats and dogs, water pours in drenching the man and you. "To get you alive we need blood to flow and to make blood flow your heart needs to start contracting..." Taehyun rambles, pulling on chains that raise your bed to the sky.

Taehyun waits, glasses blurring up with all the raindrops. His dimpled smile forms as he sees a flicker of lighting forming within the grey clouds. Lighting hits his creation with a loud bang, electricity strikes your heart sparking throughout your body. Taehyun lowers your body back down where he can easily reach you, and like a scene in a princess movie, your eyes blink slowly looking up at him. His smile is wider than ever, he leans down to kiss your frozen lips because you don't know how to kiss yet...

Dr. Kang Taehyun is a proud creator of a pretty gf. Being stuck in the house of the mad scientist, you begin to learn. Doing the homework Taehyun gives you, reading numerous novels, and participating in deep conversations with the doctor himself. You may not be so bright, but you could put two and two together and figure out that the actions of reproduction are arousing, and you want to take part in it. Taehyun smiles at your findings, little did you know you were perfectly dumb with a perfect pussy made just to fuck him.

Taehyun loved answering your questions. Loved to see you look at the world with new eyes, and then asks how to please her creator. And if you had questions about sex then your "learning lessons" are to be on the very table you were created on.

"Does this feel nice?" You ask with your hand wrapped around Taehyun's hard cock. The man licks his lips, biting back a groan, the mad scientist has a bit of a corruption kink. Taehyun teaches his monster gf how to jerk him off, and to use that pretty pink tongue that he took so long to find to lick his tip. Eventually guiding you up to stroking him with your cunt.

"Don't over ah- over do yourself." His deep stern voice had your pussy clench around him. His hands clamped on your waist, guiding on his dick. Your dumb fucked brain couldn't process what he had said, not until your orgasm made you cream all over him. Your body jolted with pleasure until your vision went black.

You wake up in a different room, lying on a plush bed. The scent seemed familiar, like your creator. Your eyes felt heavy as you blinked them open, looking around you to study your surroundings. Bookshelves filled to the brim, covering the walls, except for the clean desk sitting in front of the window. You stare at the outside world, something you've had yet to explore.

"Why can't I explore the village?" Taehyun chuckles at your question. His hand smoothing out your hair, then his thumb rubs your cheek before he leaves a peck at the spot.

"You passed out while having sex with me, you're not ready." He says as he watches your tired eyes tear up. You nod, agreeing with his statement.

The village might become scared of the monster that you are, that he has made. They might bring an uproar, shunning the doctor for what he had done. All of this is theoretical, however. In reality, Taehyun didn't want others to look at you. He wanted you all to himself, to teach, to touch, and to love.

[explorastro]

Decans interpretations

If you want to more about this subject, there’s @kirastrology who have inspired me to do this, she’s a talented astrologer who deep dive in the decans and bounds like no one, so go buy her guidebooks !

Aries I : the act of procreation Aries II : the act of fertilization Aries III : the act of loving your creation

Taurus I : the first ideas of the baby Taurus II : the first projections on the baby by the parents Taurus III : the possibilities of fatality for the baby or parents

Gemini I : the horizons of the mind are infinite Gemini II : first tests on the intellectual road Gemini III : the contemplation of the spirit achievements

Cancer I : the first compliments received by the child at the birth Cancer II : the first words of the child pronounced Cancer III : the first nutrition of the child, the breast milk of the mom

Leo I : the strict rules of the father Leo II : the liberation from that strict rules Leo III : the act of rebellion against an authority

Virgo I : the desert of perfection for space and time Virgo II : the only plant who grows up in the land Virgo III : the exchange of this rare resource

Libra I : the five senses activated in society Libra II : the ultimate and fragile equilibrium of everything Libra III : the new perspective of something

Scorpio I : the destruction of evil (Shiva embodied) Scorpio II : the spotlighting of evil (Lucifer embodied) Scorpio III : the deep relationship in the underworlds (Persephone embodied)

Sagittarius I : the tricky part of an intellectual creation Sagittarius II : the feeling of being great Sagittarius III : the future of humanity

Capricorn I : the mythic reaching of the fated summit Capricorn II : the last battle for the destiny of the clan Capricorn III : One Ring to Rule Them All

Aquarius I : the beauty of a constellation Aquarius II : the beauty of an intellectual creation that is a constellation Aquarius III : the secrets of the constellation

Pisces I : the most influential man ever Pisces II : the most lucky man ever Pisces III : the man of all time

I hope this threads brings the desire of studying more and more decans because it’s so rich in wisdom, go watch Kira and enjoy the cosmic course ! 🏃‍♀️ 🌠

[thedwarrowscholar]

Hello! I hope you’re still active on here, because I have a small translation question. How do you say “little lion” as a term of endearment? I know lion is “ibrizbunt” but since it’s kinda a compound word, I’m not sure how to apply the diminutive rules. I came up with “ibrizbuntanut”, but is that right?

Well met, foxtrot40!

What a fine question — and one that touches on several fun aspects of Neo-Khuzdul: compound word formation, diminutives, and terms of endearment. Let’s take it one step at a time, and I think you’ll find your instincts were already well on track.

🦁 On the Word “Lion” in Neo-Khuzdul

Yes, the word you're referencing — ibrizbunt — is indeed the correct term for lion in Neo-Khuzdul. It’s a compound word, literally meaning “sun-cat.”

ibriz = sun, lit.: "the bright red-one" - (from the radicals BRZ, also seen in Barazinbar, the “Redhorn” mountain of Moria)

bunt = cat

The origin of this term was first outlined in an older blog post: 🔗 Is there a word for lion in Dwarvish?

In that post, we speculated on the precise origin of the compound:

It may reference the scorching Harad sun, where lions might have been seen (or at least known by trade or tale).

Or it could refer to the golden manes of the lion itself, gleaming like sunlight.

Either way, the word ibrizbunt captures the (at times rare) poetic beauty present in Dwarvish when it comes to things admired for their strength, majesty, or fierceness.

🪓 Diminutive Forms in Neo-Khuzdul

Neo-Khuzdul features two types of diminutives:

Age Diminutive Used for youth, freshness, or newness. Often applied to young or newborn animals, fresh items, or newly created items.

bunt (cat) → bantith (kitten)

zagr (sword) → zagrith (newly forged sword)

tabl (apple) -> tablith (fresh apple) Note that you don't always just add "+ith", at times the base vowel will change, as seen in bunt -> bantith.

Intimate Diminutive Used to express affection or indicate smallness — often via reduplication of consonants.

bunt → buntanut (little cat, kitty)

kunb (dog) → kunbanub (doggie)

dag (fish) → dugadug (fishie)

These patterns are structurally inspired by Hebrew diminutives like khatul → khataltul for kitty, and follow a clear formula in Neo-Khuzdul (more info below).

🧱 How Diminutives Apply to Compounds

In Neo-Khuzdul, when a compound noun is given a diminutive form, only the final word in the compound is affected. The first part remains intact, and the diminutive is applied to the second part only. This is consistent with how Neo-Khuzdul compounds are treated grammatically, as the final noun in the compound governs the word type, declension, and verb generation if it’s used in verbal form.

For example: Let's take the word for "harp", which is siginzadkhlefam, consisting of:

sigin = "long"

zadkh = "line"

lefam = "musical instrument"

siginzadkhlefam = "harp" (lit. “long line instrument”)

Only lefam governs any declensions or verb generation, for instance:

siginzadkhlefâm = harps (lefam becomes lefâm in plural)

siginzadkhlefemôn = “they have played (a/the) harp” (Perfect / 3rd pl. masc.). Here the verb creation is done by only modifying the last part of the compound.

So in ibrizbunt, the diminutive is only applied to bunt (“cat”).

Some more information on Intimate Diminutive Patterns:

Pattern: 1u23a2u3 Meaning that for three radicals words, like "BNT" ("cat"), the pattern is a reduplication of the last two radicals, more specifically in the pattern: "1u23a2u3" ("buntanut" - "kitten"). While words that have two radicals, like "DG" ("fish"), the pattern is a reduplication of both radicals, more specifically in the pattern: "1u2a1u2" ("dugadug" - "little fish")

So for our focus right now, that would indeed be bunt → buntanut (“tiny cat” / “kitty”)

Thus: ibrizbuntanut = “tiny lion” or “little sun-cat” Like the age diminutive the intimate diminutive has both a singular and plural form. In both diminutive versions the plural is formed by extending the last vowel of the singular form (age: "ith" becomes "îth" /intimate: final "u" becomes "û").

Thus: ibrizbuntanût = "little lions" ibrizbantîth = "lion cubs"

💬 Saying “You are my little lion”

If you want to use this as a term of endearment, in a sentence, here's a suggestion:

Sâti ibrizbuntanutê → “You are my little lion” (spoken to a male)

Sâtiya ibrizbuntanutê → “You are my little lion” (spoken to a female)

Explanation:

Sâti / Sâtiya = you are (male / female form)

-ê = my (possessive suffix)

🧠 Summary

So your instinct was solid! Ibrizbuntanut is a valid and grammatically sound intimate diminutive for “little lion.” Just remember that the diminutive applies only to the final element in compounds.

I hope that confirms things for you. May your “little lion” roar on!

Ever at your service, The Dwarrow Scholar

[crowleave]

ok so the thing is, the kiss really was the best way crowley knew to convey his feelings to aziraphale because nina and maggie were right, they do talk but they never say what they mean.

but that doesn’t mean they don’t understand each other, at least to a certain extent.

and crowley knows aziraphale

he knows that he loves books and plays and the stories made by humanity. he watches his angel learn magic the human way and finds out he learned french the human way and knows better than anyone how much he loves human food. he throws a ball to get nina and maggie together because that’s what the humans in jane austen novels would do.

crowley knows that aziraphale romanticizes humanity, loves the drama and the stories and every little thing that makes humans human.

and what could be more human than a desperate kiss asking someone to stay

[monards]

my second wokest opinion is that I think it’s demeaning to the story to make quick and purely shock value angst that throws away the foundational elements of the characters for the sole purpose of “making something sad”

crepe's wokest opinion is that she hates when a majority of people fixate on a mlm ship in a wlw focused media

[sableeira]

there is something about magic systems that borrow from a specific craft that makes them so special. Maybe it’s because they feel more tangible and it’s very easy to get swept away by the passion for the craft that is clearly written on every page.

Whether it’s the art based magic system in Witch Hat Atelier. Or the translation based magic system in Babel. Or the alchemy/chemistry based magic system in Fullmetal Alchemist.

The relation to a specific craft makes the characters passion for their magic feel so personal and relatable. Because there is magic in art, in translation, in chemistry and any other craft that people partake in. The magic system becomes a love letter towards creation and everyone who creates and there is nothing world building wise that could be more charming.

[doriana-gray-games]

Thoughts on mc's that have headcannon use of mobility aids? Canes, wheelchairs and the like?

🤔✨ might be tricky, as the game might feel like it contradicts it, with some things mc does or if W’s condition is brought up with no mention to MC’s, etc.

But other than that, if you can look past what might be immersion breaking, then feel free 😌 Not that y’all need my permission, but HC away.

❤️❤️🥰 I hope it works out for you, anon!

[emptymilk-bottle]

H O T T O G O YOU CAN TAKE ME HOTTT TO GO

[mr-payjay]

if they make an s1 reboot im done 🤦‍♀️ i doubt they will cause there's not much audience or money for that afaik but im still worried now cause of the word "upgrade". i like ii1 BECAUSE it is weird and childish and awkward and very very 2011. never would i want the whole thing to be made all fancy and modern

[sun-e-chips]

You ever scrolling through tumbler and you see everyones beautiful au’s of these beloved jesters and think

Damn am I lucky to exist in this world at this time

[evil-dsmpconfessions]

Sometimes I feel really guilty about some of the stuff I’ve written. Like, I know I shouldn’t, but I look back at the fics I’ve written with Wilbur in it, or with Techno in it, and I just feel guilty, but at the same time I don’t want to delete them. It’s a weird feeling.

-crazy rp anon

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[sapphic-storm69]

Lord have mercy on me, for I know not the path ahead nor what it looks like but may my soul persevere. May it strengthen me when I lay broken. May it pick me up from the rubble and dust me off and may it look into my shattered eyes and say “you are more than you know”. May it give me light when the sun cannot, may it power me through the nights when I stare into the abyss and feel the dread so ancient in my bones rise, and may it bleed into everything I love. May it leave a story of my life even when I am gone.

[picory]

The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom - Sky Islands

[xmiricarox]

Working on my costume for a Children's day celebration! The concept is "animals of the forest", and I couldn't resist to choose my favorite creature, birds of paradise!

Parotia and Superb are the inspo. They are mostly black, which might not be the most attractive color for a children's celebration, but look at the colors... I can do something with that.

These little guys make me happy, I hope the kids like them too. I'll be posting the progress, stay tunned!