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hobgobknowsbest · 6 months
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I've come to think of the recent trend making goblincore "pretty" as sort of like... a renaissance faire. We all know the medieval times were nothing like they are represented as at a faire, but it's still nice, still entertaining. People dress up as these idealized, pretty, fantasy versions of squires, knights, princesses, princes, queens and kings, laughs are had, money is spent, and everyone eats a giant turkey leg.
Same general idea. Who wouldn't love to live in a sun-dappled hole in the ground, in the middle of the woods, somehow subsisting off the land without the hardships that come with that lifestyle, happily gardening and sipping tea by candlelight? Chasing down the occasional human, causing mischief in the local town that's close to your acres of forest?
Perhaps I'm too stuck in the moment, but all I can see is what's at hand; the here and the now of it. Goblins and bugbears, bogarts, púca, changelings and creatures of all shapes and sizes, trapped in our little meatsuits, suffering from a whole new kind of culture shock day in and day out.
You can't stop humanity from encroaching too far upon nature's domain because they already have, and now you find yourself amongst them. Behind enemy lines, more or less.
You can't make yourself a hole in the ground because every inch of this land is somehow owned, regardless of whether or not someone has ever even set foot upon it.
It becomes less about roleplaying a hobbit on the weekends, and more about surviving with the power of sheer spite.
Your disguise is mostly above suspicion, so you can, for the most part, act and dress however you like. At your core, you are still the antithesis to humanity, so you find yourself stitching your clothes together, proud of your rips and tears. You earned them. You can't fully grasp the idea of money, no matter how hard you try, and so "the grind" is likely something you don't participate in.
Now, rules you are familiar with, but the ones you find in front of you have no sense to them, and feel as if they aren't directed towards you.
You're leery of people in general, and so are slow to make friends. You find yourself, more than likely, getting close to those who have been rejected by society as well: punks and felons, anarchists, street kids and van-lifers. You probably consider yourself a member of one of these little communities yourself.
It's a lonely sort of life, at the end of the day, no matter what you surround yourself with. No matter what you decide to distract yourself with. Finding more of your kind is difficult, even with the aid of the internet, but you can likely spot them here and there, and it is refreshing to bounce your unique energy back and forth.
What I'm trying to say, while I derail myself here, is that I'm coming to the conclusion that there's two sides to goblincore: there's the fashion side, and the lifestyle side. Everything becomes a fashion statement at some point, so I can't really complain.
If someone I met started dressing like me in real life, I'd be flattered, y'know? It'd be weird, as it'd be their own strange version of my normal dress, but it's still oddly endearing. A little Single White Female, but still endearing.
But if you're a lifer, if you've lived this way well before it was given a title, trust that your kind are out there. You're not alone.
You just might have to dig through a little bit of trash to find them.
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asmallnerd · 2 years
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Fuck it, we jrock posting on main, Ruki twitter vids are my favorite
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Travelling alone is bad/stressful enough, but my flight got delayed to the point I missed my connection, and now it's going to be an additional six hours and an extra city before I get home
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rriotghoul · 4 months
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i think i see my therapist today, which is good because i need to talk about my most recent psychosis episode and how my hallucinations and voices won't go away. really dont want this to be dismissed as anxiety again
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goblinselfshippr · 2 years
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selfshippers, do you watch your mutuals' f/o's source, or am I just insane?
I love being like holy sh!t that's my friend's partner!!! Hello blorbo in law! Look at them go
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goblin-writer · 5 months
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Two days into a corpo job.
They are all insane.
Maybe my uni, or some NGO would be best, because, wow.
Fun quiz at work once a quarter. The questions are about the company and all the "good" it does.
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feebledungeons · 8 months
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If your some of your goblins don’t speak in terrible cartoony gobbledygook in Common but intelligently, suavely or charming in Goblin then I fear you’re missing a trick in your Games Mastery
Gobbo in Common: Craig say you go there bad big bad go boom! Boom!
Gobbo in Goblin: Oh thank the gods you understand me. I skipped Common to fast track my chemistry masters. Enchanted to meet you but we have a dastardly plot to foil. If you can take me to the detonator I’m sure I can defuse it. It was… my design after all… *smoulders in biochemist*
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dnncats · 6 months
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slaying while slaying 🔪🩸
still + alt color:
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hobgobknowsbest · 3 months
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Goblin Tips: Bite Size Edition vol. 4: Belief
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believe in yourself.
relying on the belief of others is tenuous at best
even the gods of old can be turned into wee, glittery winged fairies by the human psyche
barred entry into homes and even common areas by hidden fences, iron pipes filled with moving water, and free to be mocked and blatantly laughed at
don't let this happen to you
be your own strongest follower.
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asmallnerd · 2 years
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.....H I M
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Y'all he proposed during return of the king 😭
"will you be the Frodo to my Sam?" I wept
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jezco-incorporated · 2 years
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they have me on 12mm dice today at work im suffering please let me go back to my mat cave
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wasyago · 9 months
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they have so many belts....
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aethersea · 25 days
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A neat thing about The Goblin Emperor is that while it's a classic trope of the lost heir plunged into a morass of courtly intrigue where he has no idea whom he can trust, the very first thing it does is emphasize how much he has to choose to trust anyway. Maia has to trust the head of his household to appoint his body servants, and he has to trust those servants. He has to trust the adremaza to appoint his nohecharei, and he has to trust his nohecharei. Any one of these people could kill him. Any one of them could carry gossip to his enemies, or make him look bad in public and thus weaken him in the eyes of the court. But if he so much as implies a discomfort with these choices, he'll offend powerful people without cause – and anyway, how could he possibly pick better? He has no idea what he's doing. He's forced to rely on people. He's forced to trust. The only person he actually personally chooses is Csevet, and what he chooses to do is essentially hand Csevet the keys to the empire. He got so fucking lucky there, that could have gone so incredibly badly.
But it didn't. Because, as the book emphasizes, trust is the right choice. Even when it does go badly, even when he is betrayed, that doesn't mean the trust was wrong. Because when one person betrays him, every single other person around him shows how truly loyal they are, not only by rushing to his aid, but by caring so deeply and obviously about him.
That's why this book feels so odd for its genre: there's a bunch of complex courtly intrigue going on, but Maia never plays the game. He never schemes, he's never playing 5D chess with his enemies. He has to navigate the factions of the court and try to win them to his side, but he does so by being kind and forthright. He's completely blindsided by the coup attempts, and frankly so are we, because he's just been focusing on other stuff! And he survives them, not through his own cunning, but through the love of those he placed his trust in.
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asspinkie · 2 months
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there should be a permanent option to ask gale about his special interests. it varies depending on act/setting perhaps but. sometimes i just want to listen to that man speak
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