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may we know what is the crumbs 3 wip? 👀
Aha! It's the 3rd chapter of the fic A Trail Of Crumbs whose concept I adore but fell out of love with when I stumbled out of the Avatar fandom.
It follows Recom Miles Quaritch after the events of the film, lone survivor back on base and wrestling with the increasing dread brought about by a series of 'crumbs' he picks up on over time. RDA staff say and do weird things. The way he's treated seems odd. Ah, and his fucking custom watch. The tattoos they all have... Stuff doesn't really add up.
The goal of the fic was to explore the nature of the 'soul drives', how edited recom memories are, and the growing realisation that Miles isn't anywhere near his old human self, not any more than any other Marine with a similar background.
It was pure vibes of Blade Runner, artificial memories, created as a sentient tool unaware of their own artificiality beyond the obvious, etc.
In the end, I think I explored the concept better in this short comic in Mansk POV.
Chapter 3 crumbs is the incomplete conversation between Aslan and Miles, hinting at past Miles/Parker Selfridge. I stuck to dialogue only towards the end so it grows barebones, but I'll put what I have under the cut for the curious because I honestly don't think I'll finish this unless Avatar 3 makes me its bitch again.
'Why did you come back to Pandora?'
'Well, we landed in fanfare, as you can imagine.'
Yes, Miles can well imagine the media shit-storm so politely labelled fanfare. There's a part of him he's not particularly proud of that is glad his own death allowed him to skip this particular shitshow. He'd been, after all, the man in charge of operations at the time. Had pulled rank and everything. The media would have vivisected his career, his entire being. It's unlikely to have been much kinder to other RDA personal, returning with their tails between their legs.
'And in the middle of all this, my family...' Aslan gnaws on their lip, their faraway look snapping back to Miles with sudden intensity. 'We weren't really friends, you and I. You weren't one to hang out with the "science pukes", right? You'd know about my family if you had. I used to complain quite vocally whenever I got a comm from them. The old vent, you know. Anyway, let's say they were there, at the landing pad, waiting for me. In the middle of all that... fanfare.'
They look through the blinds, over the blighted landscape of concrete and metal, crawling with bots and shivering with heat and ship exhaust fumes.
'I signed up for the next mission over.'
Miles nods politely. He knows the type of family they're alluding to. He's met people who worked on the Mars terraforming program off world, because restoring Uganda's water table wasn't far enough of a getaway. Pandora's one of the furthest frontiers known to mankind. Different appeal to the science pukes, who generally arrive thrilled to go pull up grass, but dysfunctional families are universal, and to many RDA workers, the distance is a bonus.
He goes to say some platitude, that he understands, because really, he does. But Aslan cuts him off with a sharp hand gesture.
'Can we cut the crap, General? I mean Miles. You're not interested in my family, and you're keeping me away from the deeply fascinating samples I've come all the way here to put under a microscope, so let's just talk.'
Miles is struck by the sudden realisation that he's got no easy segway ready to start on the whole RDA conspiracy thing. He turns a few sentences over in his mind, growing discomfort flattening his ears to his skull. Should he threaten Aslan? Ask plainly? He's burning to cut the crap, as asked. But Aslan is also the one who'd gone to great pains to arrange a believable meeting between them, who'd seeded fear into his mind.
The manual had held no hint when he consulted it. The term soul drive had an asterix to an appendix that wasn't in the book.
'Something bothering you?'
Miles smiles tightly. 'You can tell?'
'You have a long way to go before you obtain a Na'vi poker face. I suggest you stay away from the Thursday games.'
To hell with it. It's not like he expects he'll make it past the court martial, the way things are going.
'Why do your people tattoo us?'
'You flatter me if you think me this involved, but that happens on the ship over, with a crew well out of my jurisdiction.'
A deflection. He'll be damned. 'I'd appreciate an answer,' he says, putting steel into his voice. 'Of the straight kind, too, if you can manage those.'
'A jab at my sexuality? Too easy. Is the tattooing what's bothering you? Really?' Aslan's smile is knowing, the light in their eyes dances with unwholesome mischief.
'Let's say that I've tried and failed to find a better starting point.'
'All right then. Let's do a short test. Answer my questions fast and truthfully.'
Miles relaxes. 'Sure.'
'Year of birth?'
'2104.'
'Do you have a son?'
'...Yes.'
'What was his mother's name?'
'Paz Socorro.'
'What year was she born?'
'I...'
'Am not sure?'
'I don't think we discussed it, but—'
'You had her file. She was one of yours, wasn't she? Surely you remember how old she was?'
'I think—'
But Aslan doesn't let him catch his breath. 'Who was Parker Selfridge to you?'
Miles sits straight, ears point to attention now. Will Aslan also reek of fear if he answers 'friend', no matter how much of an overstatement the word might feel? Heck, they asked for fast answers, so he says, 'He wasn't exactly my boss, but he was the Head suit in charge.'
'I need an honest answer,' they say, rasping a knuckle on the table.
Miles has his jaw hanging. What do they want from him?
'Do you recall leaning in his doorway?' Aslan continues, hardly slowing down. 'Poring over maps together?'
'Well, we...'
'Do you remember the way he laughed at your jokes? You leaned into the corny dad humour and he loved it. Do you remember your mug?'
'Yes.'
'Do you remember how you got it?'
'...Selfridge? Wasn't it Paz?'
'That's a question, so I'll take it as a no. Moving on to—'
'All right, all right. You've made your point.'
'What point do you think this is?'
'My memories are incomplete.'
'No, Miles.' Aslan sighs and sinks into their chair. 'Your memories are edited.'
It's somewhat depressing that of all the emotions he feels in that moment, surprise is not one of them
'Look at it this way. The machine scours your neural pathworks, and bounces memories. But it can't recreate the events that got you there, and it can't recreate what you blocked even from your own wakeful memory. Things you've forgotten, things you've hidden under too many layers, things you've trained to look away from.'
'So we're missing chunks?'
'Yes, all soul drives are inherently incomplete. That's why the technology isn't widespread. But that's not it. When you're in the machine, they can trigger memory chains. It helps map out... Look, it's hard to simplify, especially since it's not my specialty either, but they can snip out entire sections, like cauterizing a thought beyond surface level, or blot out all emotional reactions to a concept.'
'Are you saying... Do you actually mean the RDA edited the story of my life like a fucking home movie?'
They shrug. 'Yeah. That's the gist of it.'
'That in the contract I signed?'
'Of course not. Come on, colonel, you worked private long enough to have seen this coming. What? Do you think they'd give a fuck if you had issues with your situation?'
Miles rubs a shaky hand over his eyes, trying his best to remember the sound of Parker's laugh. 'Are you— Are you saying Selfridge and I were close—'
'Close is a good euphemism.'
'—and they erased so much of it, I freaked the shrink out by referring to him as a friend?'
Aslan tuts. 'Bad move.'
Miles gives them a sickly sweet smile. 'What a shame nobody warned me about the nature of this assessment!'
#fic#trail of crumbs#avatar#atwow#avatar 2#miles quaritch#recom miles quaritch#answered#anon ask#wip ask game#thanks for the ask anon!#sorry for the info dumb if you're not avatar pilled
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A snapshot of a morning long before their split when they were both not even 30 yet.
#suggestive#pokemon#maxie pokemon#archie pokemon#hardenshipping#magma leader maxie#aqua leader archie#team magma#team aqua#starlight arts#fanart#artists on tumblr#a crumb of Archie happy trail for you
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We can be trusted around baked goods.
#Looking so very trustworthy and reliable#If u leave ur baked goods unsupervised then we definitely will not eat them and leave crumbs in a suspicious trail#Pupdate (puppy update)#Sabine has spent the last hour or so sat on my shoulder like she is trying to read and scroll with me
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Can you...explain MH and its plot/Lore. Roughly. I know its ages long iirc.
I would love to explain!.... that is, if there was, um, anything substantial to begin with. Monster Hunter games are very light in the plot department. Although, MH Wilds is supposedly going to have a thrilling cinematic story! woven into gameplay, which, uh, makes me a little nervous tbh. Because frankly, you don't play MH for the story. Honestly it's probably going to follow the same general formula as pretty much every other MH game:
"Oh no there's a scary monster that's getting too close to the village! Do something, hunter!"
"Ok scary monster is dealt with. But hmmm..... that was weird, usually that monster behaves much differently... 🤔"
"OH SHIT THERE'S AN EVEN BIGGER SCARIER MONSTER HELP!!!"
"Ah that explains it! The bigger scarier monster disturbed the local ecosystem and caused the smaller less scary monster to act strange. Case closed everything is back to normal now."
Roll credits. Repeat steps 1-4 as needed to create a "postgame." Throw in the occasional revenge plot if you need to spice things up.
Alternatively, do what MHGU does and forgo 98% of the story and instead say "uhh idk whatever. go fight Glavenus again. lol. lmao." Works just as well.
It doesn't help that most of the games are sort of isolated from each other story-wise, with the only references to previous entries being small easter eggs. In fact, up until recently, npcs didn't even have names. Just titles or descriptors like "[Village] Smithy," "Rookie Hunter," etc. Which makes it kind of tricky to have returning characters from older titles in the new games.
Each individual monster comes with some interesting fun facts! Though rarely anything that extends beyond the equivalent of a pokedex entry. And the monsters are grouped into classes based off of their body types and closest relatives, which leads to some silly revelations. Such as Akantor and Ukanlos both being classified as flying wyverns despite having un-evolved their wings long ago.
My favorite tidbit of lore is that the giant dragon Lao-Shan Lung is actually just a newly hatched baby. When it crashes through the fortress it's not because it wants to destroy everything— it's because it's running for its goddamn life from Fatalis.
Anyway! Yeah. Monster Hunter. Exactly what it says on the tin, not much more to say.
#monster hunter#asks#i'm sure there's plenty of curious lore scattered about#but that's the thing. it's just meandering crumb trails.#still lots of fun tho!!!#fellow hunters feel free to drop your favorite monhun lore in the notes
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I was on the edge of my seat chewing the scenery and errant soda cans.
Damn that roleplay was SO GOOD. More of that please!
#critical role#cr spoilers#critical role spoilers#c3e95#Bells Hells#Laudna#Orym of the Air Ashari#Ashton Greymoore#Imogen Temult#even outside of the back end this episode had A Lot of good little snibblets#been shoveling a mountain of crumbs into my mouth with this entire night of RP#Scream Needle would've been SO good against enemy mages due to increasing the DC of concentration checks RIP#but this is an amazing trail to go down#I have so many things to say aaaa#even with how tense it was in the back half it was still oddly relaxing?#Orym and Laudna are having a spooky showdown and I'm like “wow I feel so rejuvenated right now”#and I'm so happy Ashton finally rolled well enough to steal something from Fearne after a huge drought#so proud of them#I still think it's funny that it's only been like a week and Ashton got sick and tired of his superhero outfit#so they made everyone get new duds so they didn't have to wear it anymore
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Yes, yes!! I love the thought of them learning new things because of / for the sake of the other <3
Earlier today (and when I say “earlier today” I mean waking up at 3 AM…) I watched Sunday’s myriad celestia trailer and omg he was so gorgeous and the trailer was wonderful. I also noticed the parallels between the trailer and the questioning he gave to Aventurine. I love how both Aventurine and Sunday go through an arc where they meet phantoms of their past selves, yet Aventurine also sees his “future” self as well. Still, they’re both aiming to try to move forward while living in the present… love that for them.
—🪼 anon.
as a persona fan and someone who didnt start playing HSR during launch because to me at the time "it was just persona, so i'd rather play persona" — these two are SO persona character coded. specifically with their "shadow selves" like you mention. and i mean this as a very high compliment! love them soso much
dude im telling you.. (puts on tinfoil hat) and the way:
like Is this not such a deliberate callback by hyv...?!!!! they are SUCH soulmates im telling you. parallels. narrative foils. two birds of a feather <33
funny enough so far in canon theyve only known eachother for two days, yet theyve influenced eachother to such a degree... this is why this ship and the healing/reconciliation of it all is extremely compelling to me <3 theyd understand eachother so well.
#we dont question sleep schedules here <3 valid anon#aishi.txt#anon#ans#🪼 anon#i hope that last part made sense im just saying. theres so much potential to play with here..#the game actually gave us sooo many crumb trails to follow. into the avenday rabbit hole#avenday
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THE LIP BITE OH MY GOD ???????
#not usually an ascended astarion fan#but he popped off with that lip bite i'll give him that#and the little trails of blood on their mouths ??????#also i find it funny that almost all of astarion's kisses have him leaning over/taller than tav#because i headcanon astarion as 5'9 and naviidi as 6'#so i'm just imagining astarion standing on a box to be taller than his spawn to gain some crumb of power over naviidi LMAO#bg3#baldur's gate 3#patch 6#astarion#ascended astarion#naviidi tag#jonathan rambles
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Imagine adding a source link to your post when sharing media, wouldn't that be so cute? Just a little [x], a sexy little [source]. What if I'm curious about the media you've shared and want to learn more about it? What if I want to see the entire piece of media, not just the little snippet you've shared? And you've thought of that beforehand by adding a source link? That's so sweet, kind and, dare I say, sexy of you
#this is a callout post to a big part of the käärijä fandom who don't add source links or even mention where the media is from#my biggest fandom pet peeve is seeing a fresh piece of media and not knowing where its from if thats the whole thing or if theres more at#the source of it bc op hasn't left even a trail a crumbs for me to follow#if its an ig story that disappears over time i can excuse not linking it but EVEN then you could mention in the post or at least in the tags#the source!! just 'käärijä's ig story' in the tags would be enough for me!!! ANYTHING#besides: sharing other peoples work/material without any source info is very impolite didn't your parents teach you any manners :(
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a bakery has invaded my notes.
#sowing seeds of chaos even. and everything bagel seasoning.#so many crumbs.#im envisioning every note as a bagely crumb and like. a little trail of dropped globs of cream cheesy schmear
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sometimes i go fandom deep diving and regret my choices
#deep diving = following bread crumb trails to old blogs/posts#with yogs rn#feel like im a stranger in a world decimated by nuclear fallout#(touches soil) something happened here…
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Conflicted about something (actually has been on my mind for a long time, it's just never been brought up), but like. I do like portraying Moe with self-harm scars. I like to treat the scars the same way I treat its acne/the scarring that comes from that. Just like, a candid portrayal of Well, that's just how it looks. Because of this, I also don't like the idea that self-harm scars should always be trigger-tagged. Kind of gets into the idea of what bodies should be "censored", and like, man, sometimes people just look like that...
But I also do wanna be mindful... I wonder if the rule of thumb should be, if the self-harm is the focus of the piece? Then you should probably tag it? But then that kind of gets ambiguous fast like. Usually I color Moe's scars to be pink/faded. So even when they are visible, they don't jump out at you really. But this recent piece I wanted to emphasize the scarring. Is it emphasized enough to warrant a tag...? But the piece really isn't focused on that. It makes up part of the storytelling/theming of the piece, but also does sort of fall into the category of "Well Moe just looks like that".
Do you. See the conflict here.
#idk idk... i think there are several reasons i always am particular about portraying it.#but it's never really meant to be a focus. at least not in the work i put out there. i don't have an interest in the nitty-gritty of it#just like. bread crumb trails i guess. where you can see things and based off of canon info you can extrapolate#like. what would be going on behind the scenes hypothetically. but also i am just aaall about the imagery#we don't have to get into it. but you can See what's going on here. you get the jist of it.#there are other examples where things get ambiguous or the imagery is so lax idk if i should tag it... i guess we'll see#okay. so i said i don't like getting into it. but. but. i DO want you to consider.#how being a healer w self-harming tendencies kind of goes crazy.#the way moe is always trying to hide in one way or another and the way moe is just Destructive. on SO many levels.#guy who is gonna repent about it. guy who is gonna lick its wounds in the dark about it.#guy who is gonna try SO. SO. SOOOOOO FUCKING HARD. to be 'worth' it somehow. to make up for it.#guy who was supposed to 'fix it'.#instructions unclear it fucked it up SO BAD. SO SO BAD. OH GOD. OH FUCK. IT'S FINE. IT'LL BE FINE JUST GIVE ME A MINUTE#REAGARDLESS. what the fuck am i talking aboyt .#whatever#moe lore
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More Natori/Wavering/Younger Cousin Thoughts
CHAPTER 116 SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT:
"Mitsuru will welcome you, show you that same scene; we can share our hearts without any falsehoods and become ones who stand up to those people together. You needn't walk alone into the night's darkness any longer." "...Wanting that was my weakness." Normally in scenes where a character is being offered their desire come true at the "cost" of living in a dream/illusion/etc, the expected response is something like "No, even though I want that and life is painful, it's still worth living because it's real and that would be an illusion/false," reinforcing the value of "reality" over "illusions" unquestioningly. However, Natori, instead of acknowledging that he's choosing to give up his desires to live in the Real World, goes the very unusual route of "...Wanting that was my weakness."
Or, in the mind of the reader (or me at least) with context, "...Wanting that was my weakness (which you were able to take advantage of [therefore it was dangerous to me and must be discarded])."
Mitsuru told Natsume that when she told Natori her name, he "wavered" for a moment. This was what allowed her to look into his mind and spin an illusion out of his long held desires.
"I at least wanted to know his name, to try calling out to him. So when I hurriedly told him my name... deep in his eyes, I was reflected there, wavering."
Anyway, back to what Natori says. "...Wanting that was my weakness," and...?
"I don't want that anymore. I have no use for sentimentality that just becomes weakness. I don't have a younger cousin. Mitsuru is an illusion, and you are an ayakashi, which I have chosen to spend my life fighting."
He affirms again that it's not "I don't want to live in an illusion," but "I don't want those things anymore," because "I don't need sentimentality that just becomes weakness." And then, as if he's speaking this new self into existence, "I don't have a younger cousin. The thing called Mitsuru is an illusion, and you are an ayakashi," and finally "which I have chosen to spend my life fighting," reaffirming himself as an exorcist, one who is opposed to ayakashi. It would seem that the days of wavering are over for Natori.
"I know-"
"Natori, lately you've come to resemble the Matoba brat."
#my meta#natori shuuichi#i still doubt myself on if that really is the conclusion of his wavering because it seems way too depressing and actually quite an unusual#version of this kind of arc for his like#final Decided self to be 'heartless exorcist who throws away his desires that could become weaknesses'#but also like. that is...what seems to be happening. idk#im just following the trail of crumbs midorikawa is leaving......but we shall see......#also a lot of this is copy pasted from some dms i sent a non natsuyuu friend because fsr i am most eloquent when ranting to some guy who#doesnt care about any of this and not when im trying to write coherent meta
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I hope im not just so random tumblr user to you all but also the most delusional nark shipper
#dndads#dungeons and daddies#lark oak garcia#nick close#i will take CRUMBS and be like yeah this is totally evidence#anthony burch put this little trail of bread crumbs for ME to find#and i know#like they can be completely seperately mentioned in a 30 min scene and THATS EVIDENCE BABY#theyre canon.#like nark and assassin marco are the two things that are canon to me despite anything anthony says#hes just lying guys he just doesn’t understand the messy exes that is nark#nark nation#id say also the number one nark shipper but idk if ive truly reached there#lunarrosette’s shit
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Hey... So like... If yall wanna leave me some asks, the letter box is open..~ 👀 you know for asks, and headcanons, n' stuff..~
#*leavinga trail of crumbs for oc/selfshippers#and anons to leave me some of their spicy headcanons*#I'll give you cookies 👁👁🍪#🍒daily dose of cherry🍒#🍒cherrys spice cabinet🔥#lost boys#the lost boys 1987#the lost boys#fruitbats🦇🍒#🍊💜#tamsitello#rottmnt future#rottmnt future donnie#rottmnt future au#rottmnt future timeline#rottmnt#self shipping community#self insert
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Something something Kats may or may not have appeared as a guest star for an episode of a sentai series.
He doesn't remember the show specifically, but he does remember the director freaking out when he accidentally broke the prop for the hero's sword during an outtake. The actor of said hero found it funny as hell.
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