#the enchanted mistakes

[ask-dr-wormwood]

"Do you have something that will help reduce the constant *slime* my body produces?" :o

@the-enchanted-mistakes

"Oh hello again...I don't think I caught your name." Dr. Wormwood says as she is approached by Misc.

"Your body produces slime? How interesting." She tilts her head and scratches the back of her neck. "And you're looking for something to reduce it. Hmmm..."

"I don't have anything like that, but I could see about cooking something up for you." She tilted her head as she looks at Misc.

"I will need a sample of said slime though."

@the-enchanted-mistakes

[the-enchanted-mistakes]

(Recycling pumpkins c: ))

[the-enchanted-mistakes]

"If not that levels... than you are using something else..." looking through her puzzling. Deep in thought.

"Don't mind me. Just a mad mans rambling." :^)

[ @the-enchanted-mistakes ]

Looks at Graces confusingly. "You've been enchanting? The magority of your levels are missing." :^)

"What're you talking about missing levels??"

[bikananjarrus]

rriordan stop treating grover like the useless goofy sidekick who gets them into trouble all the time challenge 2k24

(from read riordan’s summary of the new book)

[jamestheenderman]

Stitched togeather rag mage. "Aer, could you help me create a tuning focus? James said you could help. " Holds up the supplies.

[@the-enchanted-mistakes ]

"We don't know each other, right? Mr. James may have not told you. I work for free for my lord, since I'm quite passionate towards his work. Sadly, this doesn't apply to others. Everyone else must pay a little fee to get my services. Still, since you seem to know Mr. James, I may help you this time"

[hes-sunshine-im-midnight-rain]

so far I'm in chapter 3 in WHB and this dude making me feel some type of way...

[ask-serpentine-the-untamed]

"Have you ever made towering ice blucks shaped like statues?"

"I believe they are called 'Ice sculptur'! " :^0

[@the-enchanted-mistakes ]

[pyrosomatic-metamorphosis]

genuine question but is there any fandom where a character is well written by the majority. im thinking about fandom culture and the spread of frustration when people dont write characters well but. honestly in all the fandoms ive been in there's only like, a Select number of authors who i trust to write Well, let alone write Well AND In Character. character analysis and writing and getting inside characters' heads are all separate skills (all of which are trained by roleplaying fyi can CONFIRM playing pretend with your friends is good for you). there's been more than once where I've disagreed with an interpretation that others agreed with, and then I turned out wrong. or i turned out right. like it doesnt matter WHO is right it just matters that differences in character analysis exist, so even if you DO write well AND write in character, your in character is still going to be someone else's out of character

there's this sort of. vibe. that to play in the sandbox you Need to be able to make a castle, and if you can't make a castle then you shouldn't bother, and it completely dismisses the idea that youre in that sandbox to PLAY in the first place. there's this Weight of disappointing someone if you can't build something that they like, but that forgets that you aren't there to build them a castle. like, be KIND. if you disagree with someone then please make an effort to do so kindly. i dont give a shit about fandom discourse but there is a reason kids get removed from sandboxes if they keep throwing sand in people's eyes. but if they don't like your misshapen sand pile, then youre not obligated to change it. even if you yourself end up hating that same sand pile later- youre not building a legacy. youre playing. and sometimes the result of that play is out of character drivel. theres a reason there are so many authors and so few who i like to consistently read and thats because everyone is Fucking Around in their hobby space. hash tag brag or whatever but i can build castles. ive built several that im v proud of. ive also dug holes in the sand for fun and then tripped on them when trying to get up. I often dug a hole and then got up and fucking- whoops, its a castle now, and i didn't realize i'd made something to be proud of until after the fact. the whole time while creating shit i was Convinced it was bullshit that didn't make sense. and then other times i was Convinced it was bullshit and then i was Right and i can look back and go. huh. ew. but it doesn't matter what the end result was, because i had fun playing in the sandbox

this wasn't meant to turn into a ramble but i have Feelings about bad art and art that's badly perceived and how public perception can screw with your head and how making art youre proud of is fucking. it's so difficult!!! it's hard!! it's really fun, which is why i try to make it, but i promise you it is Okay to not tryhard creativity. even if you CAN, it's okay not to do it all the time. or ever, even. fuck around find out have fun etc

[mediumsizedpidegon]

Imagine: you are Idril and you hate your cousin viscerally and this hate is later justified in every way possible. He is a monster and a traitor and as unlike your belovéd aunt as possible. And he dies, and he does not come to the Halls of Mandos and does not reembody. Perhaps you are horrible for thinking this: but you are glad. You are glad he is gone and unable to return. He was a nightmare who crawled into your stainless city and tore it down when it was least expected. He made your father love him, and then he betrayed him, and you will never forgive nor forget it. Now there is no way he can hurt you, your husband, your son, your people– and there is no one he can betray.

and then your aunt reembodies.

Your aunt reembodies and yes, she died for that monster, but she was blameless for she was forced to marry evil and birth evil and love evil. But now she's reborn without those cobwebs of enchantment and you are prepared for her grief and rage over having been controlled. She will not be the same. But she will be back, at long last.

Except. she comes back and none of these things happen.

She doesn't care that her son is evil and treacherous, more his father's son than hers. She doesn't care. She grieves for your city and in the next breath she wishes for her son's return. So you love your aunt and your aunt loves the creature of your nightmares– the betrayer that nearly killed your son and brought your home to ruin. So you love your aunt but she does not listen when you tell her to let her son go because she never saw–

and so your aunt leaves. and it feels like betrayal. like your cousin ruining your family further from beyond the grave.

she still visits, but no one in the family knows where she lives. She is strange– both the steely eyed aunt you remember and yet sometimes she looks like she has never seen you before. you try to break the enchantment that she must be under to keep looking for your Marred cousin, but there is nothing for you to find. all your trying does is send her into a rage the likes you have only seen once before: when she dragged your father away from following your mother in death for your sake.

you love your aunt, and most days, you are sure your aunt loves you.

but you cannot understand her, and in this you have lost her as surely as when she died.

[ask-fenris-mc]

"G-golly gee. You're ofly t-tall!" @~@;

Intimidating by his height.

[ @the-enchanted-mistakes ]

Fenris: sorry if my sudden Hight scared you, so how have you been? i hope your shop is doing well!

[iamindifferenttolamp]

Oh damn I went into the episode tag and got spoiled on something and then realized that the Schrodinger's Gunblade I noticed while watching was a real clue

[oflorien]

FAR   FROM   A   CREATURE   WITHOUT   THE   WARMTH   OF   LOVE,   YET   SHE   WAS   BORN   WITH   LONELINESS   CARVED   INTO   HER   CHEST.   an   ache   that   calls   from   within;   homesick   for   a   place,   a   person,   a   wholeness   to   call   her   own.   all   to   imagine   it   as   some   empty   space,   a   hollow   for   another   to   burrow   within.   made   as   just   a   sliver   of   moon   or   missing   the   glow   like   an   unfinished   star.   ❛   yes,   though   it   feels   wrong   for   me   to   say.   ❜   guilt   did   not   change   the   slow   agony   crept   about   by   way   of   hovering   shadows.   ordinary   child   of   legendary   parentage   had   learned   to   make   peace   with   that   she   could   not   attain.   in   the   din   of   all   that   gold,   she   was   fixed   to   crowded   rooms   and   empty   meaning.   hallowed   charm   wasted   upon   faces   of   political   intrigue   or   those   that   could   not   see   beyond   her   lineage.   ❛   just   an   ache   that   sits   atop   my   heart   like   an   open   wound   that   won’t   sew   itself   shut.   is   that   how   it   feels   for   you   ?   ❜   wistful   husk   through   parted   lips.

until   it   is,   celebrían   turns   under   the   veil   of   night   sky   and   canopy   of   golden   leaves   beneath   a   favoured   lindon   tree.   SHE   TRADES   ONE   ACHE   FOR   ANOTHER.   longing   held   within,   filled   to   levels   that   might   devour   the   soul   of   any   mortal   fëa.   yet,   under   his   light   every   notion   of   loneliness   begins   to   cower.   to   one   as   beautiful   as   he   who   has   lost   so   much   and   still   remained   so   kind.   how   she   wishes   to   gently   pull   the   tendrils   of   grief   from   his   heart   and   carry   it   for   him. 

❛   elrond?   ❜   she   holds   his   name   in   bashful   query   under   her   tongue,   uttered   as   though   it   were   the   only   word   to   ever   matter   in   any   language.   then   comes   the   slip   of   a   trembling   hand,   fray   of   nerves   overrun   by   her   need   to   feel   him.   she   tangles   her   fingers   with   his,   squeezing   ever   so   softly   —   smile   lifted   this   way   only   when   he   was   near.   a   staggered   little   breath   catches   in   her   throat,   gilded   gaze   finds   his.   a   look   of   reverence   both   in   tenderness   and   torment,   one   that   could   be   sung   as   ballad.   ❛   i   never   feel   that   way   when   i’m   with   you.   ❜   the   pause   extends   for   hardly   a   second   but   eternity   runs   dry   in   her   throat.   ❛   i   feel   whole.   ❜

❛  do you ever feel like there's something missing ... like a piece of your heart is somewhere else?  ❜ @elr0nds

[3in1interaction]

"If i knew the answer, we would search for him. But, unfortunately, i'm afraid i don't know where that 'Master' is now. Sorry, i've just failed to help you. But, I guess i'll have to do it again~ Fufufu~" He just started being creepy back to Mist.

"But, in all seriousness, i don't know where your Master is. Sorry..." He replied since he got back to normal with a nervous giggle.

(To Misc) Is there anything to make you feel better? I can help with you!

[mc-survivalist-steven]

Made any scarves I can buy from you? :U

[@the-enchanted-mistakes]

"There are also the ugly-ass ones at the back away from public eye from shame, but these ones are my recent works."

"All have Protection II and Unbreaking II, but they all have their own perks each. The blue one is enchanted with Feather Fall II, the purple one is enchanted with Projectile Protection I (This one's a bit expensive because I was trying to do a glamour style.), and the red one is imbued with Fire Protection II and Warmth I."

"I haven't... exactly put a price on them, so if you wanna bargain with emeralds or barter with something, I'm game!"

- @the-enchanted-mistakes

Addendum: If any of you want to 'commission' a knitted something from Steven, I will draw asks with clothes designed based on what you specify! Y'know, just for fun :D (Example) 'Hey! Can I get a clothing made? I want it to be -specifications here-.' :3

[kamyru]

Which Love 365 characters surprise you the most with their age difference?

For me it's Sentaro Kyogoku being a few months older than Hyogo Kaga and Hideki Ishigami. The fact that he is not a few years their junior blows my mind.

And, let's be honest, Toshiki Kasumi's age. Every time you put him around other characters, there's a big chance he's older. Him being 38 is the biggest plot twist.

(You can add characters from other games too. Tumblr just isn't letting me use more that 30 tags.)

[baejax-the-great]

Hello! It’s three days until a solar eclipse. Would Agua Caliente Pat and Achilles have plans?

The eclipse path of totality is nowhere near California, and I doubt they'd have much interest in traveling to Texas, Oklahoma, Arkansas, Missouri, southern Illinois, Indiana, Ohio, or western New York in early April (or ever). West Coast people can be so attached to their precious coast.

However, the national park service does show which parks will be in the path of totality, and I guess I could see Patroclus using this as an excuse to visit one he hasn't seen before. The the Ozark riverway would be a good one, except it's not open yet. And if they did visit, it would be all mud. And ugly. So... scratch that. Why would they ever leave California? Do they even have smoothies in Missouri?

I think the better plan would be to wait for the eclipse in Spain in August 2026.