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people always talk about evil clones like oooh a dark mirror oohh what if you saw what a cruel person you were/are capable of becoming. and well yes but what if you were the evil clone. what if you looked in the mirror and what you saw was so bright it blinded you. what if you had to know exactly how good you could have been.

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I could recognize her by discourse alone, by typing style; I would know her blind, by the way her bad takes came and her fingers struck the keyboard. I would know her under any username. i would know her irl, at the end of the world

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Well, it is now.

this encounter seems very intimate and magical, like a moment in a dream

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my original understanding of worm was that everyone posting about it always seemed really annoyed about an antagonist named wildbow and then I learned that was the author

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im actually really fun when youre first getting to know me and then you get to know me a little better and you realize i am not fun at all. like not even a little bit. and now youre trapped with me in a hole in the ground. and then several years later maybe im fun again. in the hole.

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What exactly are we against him for?

Reminder that this server exists! Discussion group primarily for Jewish Wildbow fans or "fans" but all racialized people are welcome. It's pretty quiet but it'd be nice to get some talk going about the latest serial.

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In that she did nothing wrong?

a close up of amelia, the vriska of all time

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So this happens on the wormblr tag too? Lol

GUY GUYS I'M GETTING A WORM FARM FOR MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!! ahhanskdkdmkakrkt

DOES ANYONE HAVE ANY TIPS???🪱

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Heliotrope 117: And Never Christmas

Robin fucks her rubber duck.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/41715078/chapters/138064303

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And what about when both halves of this are denied you? What about when dollness can only be experienced secondhand, craved, held at arm's length?

Well, my dear girl...that's how witches are born. I'd say that they're made and not born, but things can only coalesce in the vacuum cold by being born. Hardening is a kind of making, but it's also the only birth a witch can ever have.

A doll is a kind of prey animal that just wants to feel small and safe in someone's arms.

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Okay, I spotted it, now what?

spot the difference

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I know I'm a bit late to saying this but frankly if I found out a secret society of magic-users were just playing nonsense sports and making up slurs for the rest of us instead of helping us out with famines or leukemia I think I'd apply for a job with my local witch hunters

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dont like fck dogs or whatever its not okay,,,???

LMAO WHAT

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Oh my god

So, You Accidentally Started a Cult: The Guide to Being a Dominant Transfem

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I'm doing all these injections so that I will have boobs so that you can call me ma'am instead of sir. That's kind of the point.

Like do you just not understand dysphoria or what?

are they really “fem presenting” or do they just have boobs. are they really “masc presenting” or do they just have facial hair

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Holy shit.

We keep finding space stations, and we don't know why yet.

Most are in orbit around planets, but plenty more are orbiting moons, stars, the odd black hole, or just floating in deep space.

Their age varies, some are so old that just getting close enough to dock makes them shatter like glass, others are so recently constructed that the lights are still on and the reactors are still fueled. All are empty of any life or robots smarter than a roomba.

The ones orbiting planets are orbiting dead worlds, or living worlds where nothing on them is smart enough to launch a space station.

The stations in deep space are weirder. The most information came from the one by Epsilon Eridani. A massive installation, it had docking rings for hundreds of vessels, all empty. It was in remarkable shape for how old it was (from the unrepaired micrometeorite impacts, we estimate it has been abandoned for about 3000 years), so we were able to access a lot of information from its main computer. We found the coordinates of several home planets, and visited them all. All were dead, empty, or in one case, simply missing. The star was still there, the other uninhabitable planets mentioned in the databanks were there, but their homeworld? Gone. No debris or expanding gas cloud, it's just missing.

And that's the thing: if we found space stations along with abandoned ruins of ground-based installations, that'd make sense. If we met dozens of living races, amongst a few empty satellites of long dead races, that'd also be expected. But this is all the evidence we're not alone in the universe we've found.

We've sent probes to over half the stars in this galaxy and visited hundreds in crewed spacecraft, but the empty space stations are the only evidence of alien life. Every planet is either a sterile husk, a gas giant, or a vibrant living world with nothing smarter than a giraffe living on it. Oh, there's strange life forms of every kind! But none of them seem sapient, certainly not sapient enough to build a space station.

Where is everyone? We've been asking that question since we first understood the Drake Equation and the Fermi paradox, but the question has taken on a new form as we've gone to the stars and found endless empty houses in the sky.

It's the difference between looking at an empty desert and walking through an abandoned city. In both cases, there's a silent emptiness, but in the latter case, it seems to contain a sinister element. This place is empty, but it shouldn't be. Something made it empty, and we haven't found out why yet.

We keep looking, and keep listening to the echoes of our own footsteps in the silent habitats.

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Totally nothing trans in the subtext either. Pay no attention to the "man" behind the curtain!

Wilbdow is writing a fucked up wierdo again we r fucking BACK