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nordsea-horizons · 1 year

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aashiyancha · 7 months

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Sweet Heart Bakery and Clothing store

#rune factory 5 #rune factory #rf5 beatrice #rf5 randolph #rf5 yuki #aashi doodles #i put bea in the bakery cuz she's learning the art of making sweet pastries for her event #plus randolph promised she would always be safe under his supervision which is why rei doesn't hang around while she's there #he TRIED #but randolph kicked him out cuz he was in the way #also randolph is pro go live your life when ur young he doesnt like rei being on duty nonstop #so rei has time to go on these monster hunts #which is still work so he feels less guilty having extra income to provide bea #but these monster hunts are with ares so they're deffo doing a bunch of goofing around and being dorks while they're out too #gotta love all this exposition im doing in the tags instead of actually making the skit ;)))

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streetkid-named-desire · 11 days

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@wraithsoutlaws's Dagger still hates V, but he can respect the slutting about.

He's also a little impressed all those Maelstromers didn't kill him as soon as he got on the table and disrupted their meeting.

#oc: vincent guerra #cyberpunk 2077 #masc v #thirsty thursday #oc: dagger #he is JUST watching him dance in amusement #this is not some shippy shit v and bea are strictly monogamous #also the more he and bea hang out with dagger the mnore he sees the sibling rivalry and that'd just be weird #the clone thing is still fine though

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daisychainsandbowties · 10 months

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thinking a normal amount about a treasure planet au. Beatrice on her solar kiteboard, doing the daredevil flip sequence framed against the setting sun and then getting hauled kicking and screaming back to her parents’ house in manacles with a defiant expression on her perpetually dirt-smudged face.

climbing out the window at the first opportunity to go down to the dockside inn, making nebulous plans to steal her kiteboard back but ending up down at the edge of the dock staring past her boots and into the mists. gripping tight to the wood beneath her as she looks up at the sky and dreams of anywhere but here, of stealing a skiff to get off this planet. a reluctant twinge at the thought of going alone.

Bea with all her star maps and her intricate knowledge of spaceships and their solar sails and how to navigate out there where the artigrav net is all that stands between you and floating through nothing, forever.

startling when she hears the familiar sound of someone booking it down the pier on wooden crutches. night has already started to speckle the sky above, and as she listens to the thunk of the crutches on the pier, Bea thinks of the complicated metallic lattice she has on her desk at home, partly disassembled because she’s still trying to work out parts of the engineering. Ava’s birthday is in a month.

she has to stay that long, and then she’ll leave. she will.

turning to watch as Ava races towards her with soup stains on her shirt and messy hair jammed flat beneath a ‘pirate’ hat she bought off of a traveling salesman last year. the tricorn wobbles precariously on her head as she moves. Beatrice just waits, a slight smile on her face.

there are bruises high on each of her arms, from the pincer-like grip of the police bots, manhandling her away from her kiteboard to snap manacles around each wrist.

she rubs at the skin there, but ignores the bruises.

when Ava arrives, a little out of breath, Beatrice holds up a hand so she can help herself down onto the pier. there’s no water beneath them, only a few hundred meters of empty air and curling mist.

Ava keeps one hand on Bea’s and the other on her shoulder, letting the crutches clatter down between them as she sits.

“Mom says you got arrested again,” Ava says cheerfully. “She says they’re threatening to send you to prison.”

Beatrice shrugs, “I wouldn’t mind it, so long as my parents did not visit.”

Ava’s fingers are covered in bright red band-aids, from chopping vegetables all day with her poor hand dexterity. Beatrice watches the colours blur as Ava punches her in the arm, right on the bruises. “Liar, I know you’d miss me.”

her arm throbs painfully, but Beatrice’s expression is carefully neutral as she responds.

“I might.”

she stays with Ava that night, both of them reading her old book with its floating images of ships and canons and pirates leaping from vessel to vessel. Captain Flint, materialising out of empty space to steal away gems and gold, “the loot of a thousand worlds.” Ava traces the projected lines of the solar sails with her fingers as they flicker into being.

Beatrice has repaired the book over and over, making the colours brighter and sharper. the tiny shapes of pirates all made up of light. Ava has the book open on Bea’s chest as she lies next to her, legs all entangled in the sheets they’ve kicked off because the night is so warm.

she seems oblivious to how Beatrice’s breath hitches at almost every touch.

they’re almost asleep when they hear the explosion, a ship crashing into the cliff-side, tumbling over and over before they hear the pop and hiss of heated metal. a bloom of smoke outside the window.

Beatrice gives Ava a piggyback ride down the stairs just before Ava’s ‘mom’, Suzanne, emerges with her pulse-rifle primed, hair loose around her shoulders.

they stumble into the yard and discover a pirate, a robot, still bleeding from a wound in his abdomen, crawling from the wreck of his ship. Beatrice heaves a shard of twisted metal away from him and finds the surface slippery with blood.

behind her, Ava sways a little, shivers in the cold air, but she’s still standing when Beatrice turns back to her.

the dying pirate tells them almost nothing useful. he’s half-mad, cluching at Beatrice’s shirt until the seams tear at the collar, then turning to Ava. he fetches out a lockbox from his ship, blood spilling onto the ground at the movement. unlocks it and takes odd sphere from inside.

it drops into Ava’s palm as he rasps, “Whatever you do, don’t let them find it.”

then he wheezes, shudders, stills.

they stare at him, Ava’s free hand finding Bea’s, holding tight.

“Is he… dead?” Ava’s voice in the silence and the dark.

“I think so.”

then, in a burst of light and sound, in a shockwave of displaced air, a ship plummets down out of the clouds, pulling up an instant from the ground.

this second ship looms down out of the sky, pirates dropping from it and suddenly Suzanne is screaming at them to “GET INSIDE” from an upstairs window as she takes potshots at the misshapen shapes swarming down lines of hempen rope.

the air lights up with orange and yellow as explosions ripple down towards the crashed ship, towards the inn. Bea flings one of Ava’s arms around her neck and sprints for the door, Ava holding the sphere (or map?) tightly against her chest.

she sets Ava down gently onto one of the bar stools, runs back to barricade the door. her face is flushed, streaked somehow with engine grease and robot blood, which is black and slightly acidic.

they exchange a wide-eyed look, too much meaning in it to parse as explosions rock the floor. Ava has both hands clutched around the sphere.

they both almost scream as Suzanne runs down the stairs in a blur of dressing gown and gun. she has Ava’s crutches in one hand and her rifle in the other. she kisses Ava quickly on the forehead, “Thank the tides you’re safe.” leaves her with the crutches and then goes to fetch an ancient-looking blaster pistol out from behind the bar, presses it into Beatrice’s hands. “You know how to use this?”

“No!”

“Aim it away from your own face.”

and then there are pirates all around the house, glass breaking and fire crackling. Beatrice takes up the rear, pistol pointed at the front door as it bulges under the pressure of pirates flinging their bulk into it again and again.

they climb out of a window, Suzanne producing a kitchen knife and jamming it into the neck of a pirate loitering uncertainly outside the bolted shutters. there, covered by a tarp, is Suzanne’s old motorcycle with a sidecar attached. lantern-bugs scatter out from under it as Suzanne throws the old tarp away, gestures for Beatrice and Ava to climb in as she covers them with her rifle.

there’s a roar from somewhere in the dark and Suzanne fires a shot, hops onto the motorcycle and revs the engine. then they’re moving, pirates parting before them like the ocean neither of them have ever seen, the vast bodies of water that don’t even exist on this planet.

they seek refuge with Jillian, an archaeologist who frequents the old inn, claiming that she can’t make her coffee taste of anything but soap. she examines the orb, reluctantly passed into her hands by Ava, her and Bea wrapped in an old blanket, sitting by the fire in Jillian’s immense study.

Jillian fiddles with it for an age before sighing, looking almost angry with herself.

“I can’t… seem to make this work.”

Ava holds out her hand, silent. “let me try,” and Beatrice makes a face at Jillian when she hesitates.

the pirate gave the sphere to Ava; it’s hers.

it seems much larger in Ava’s small grip. she looks down at it for a while before her fingers start to move, slow but gathering momentum as she presses the little grooves and switches and indents on the sphere.

until it lights up, showing a map of the known universe, and parts of it that are unknown.

“Is that-” Beatrice feels her words drop away, like the ground beneath the pier where she has passed so many hours sitting with Ava’s hand in hers.

Ava turns to Beatrice, eyes bright as a pair of stars, “It’s treasure planet.”

#treasure planet au #warrior nun #avatrice #and yeah what about cyborg shannon & mary her first mate and their (pirate) spaceship/ literally just an 18th century frigate #thinking of shannon growing increasingly fond of beatrice who helps her with her star charts and the calculations for navigating space #both of them of course planning their betrayal but looking at these two girls slowly realising they're in love #furious conversations in the captain's cabin and lilith up in the crows nest half the time. cam pestering her with tea #🥹🥹 ava with morph the little pink blob who sure yeah belongs to shannon but hangs out 'spying' on mary in the kitchen #i just think ava and bea should run away and accidentally join a pirate crew together #it'll be fun (i say remembering the Black Hole Incident)#anyway maybe i will write this idk

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dynamics-of-an-asteroid · 3 months

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do you think andrew could have been nominated for an oscar?

I honestly think he had a solid chance before award season started. His name was top five of everyone's lists, and he even did some of the pre-award show press gigs like the roundtable discussion and the actors on actors series. Then as the award season progressed after the Golden Globes and he didn't make the Emmys or the Critic's Choice awards, that's when he went from definite top five to a strong alternate to the top five with Barry Keoghan and Leonardo DiCaprio thrown in the mix with him.

The nail in the coffin was the lack of a BAFTA nomination, though. If the market (British) his movie should ideally do the best in didn't stand up for him and go "Listen - we know the movie is limited run and even that's not officially out everywhere yet - but he is that good and one of the best we have to offer", then who else was? I was telling some other people on here the day the nominations dropped that was the one award I wasn't even worried about because I thought that was a no brainer. Like, the night before the announcement I actually checked the website because they're a few hours ahead of me to see if the names were listed yet. Instead I found some pictures, posted those, and went to bed saying I'd just reblog the news when I woke up. So imagine my confusion in the morning when I saw the ENTIRE internet was scratching its head about what happened.

After that, there was a slight chance the academy would do a 'passion pick' of sorts since his performance was so universally adored from fans and critics alike. But the best actor race was tight this year, and the little extra nugget of Oscar bait he carried with him (being the first gay person to win best actor for playing a gay person) wasn't going to be enough to push him across the line. It felt very much like all the voting bodies said "we enjoyed your performance immensely, buuuut we already have who we want (and truth be told had since the start of the season)", and he was kept in the conversation that long because it would have been dubious not to have him in it to begin with.

I wasn't deluding myself to think he could have won (this was always gonna be Cillian's to lose), I just wanted him nominated. He deserved at least that. But this will not be the last time he's in the running - trust and believe.

#Also Andrew ''admits that he'd rather not do interviews ('I'd love to phase it out in the future')#and only gets through the attention by reminding himself he's there to sell a project'' Scott #is not actively trying to make lists and appeal to voters outside of his letting his work - well - do the work for him.#If he gets nominated - okay! If he doesn't get nominated - okay!#Campaigning has never been his thing and it can be frustrating as a fan seeing him be overlooked #when you know half the project's popularity is because of him alone (see: Fleabag and his lack of Emmy nomination).#Plus that boy doesn't want to extend his reign as the darling of the gay hollywood circuit #and stay on the RPF Express tour with Paul Mescal forever.#He wants to go back to his regular old life of hanging out with Ben Wishaw and Aisling Bea every day #wearing that button-up rainbow Topman shirt and polishing his dainty little gold necklace before hitting the clubs.

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vorakh · 5 months

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night in the wooooods, what are your thoughts on the big reveal, the finale?

night in the wooooooods! oh man it sure was something! to be honest i don't even know what i was expecting, i feel like the writing was absolutely brilliant in being ambiguous in a way that made any interpretation seem plausible until the very end, and then! the reveal! murdercult! well, can't say it was on my list. the black goat! this, on the other hand, i was genuinely hoping would be a thing. it both makes some sense and create more confusion! oh, and casey ):

i need to play it again 'cause a it is i have more chaotic feelings than actual thoughts, plus i am sure i missed lots of details and lore.

mae and bea road trip when? 😎

#not making much sense oops i tried to organise my thoughts in these days but clearly i failed (:#in general i liked a lot how there is no hard line between mundane and supernatural #and what feels like premonition and possible mental disorders #like the big twist isn't 'ah! got you! it was dissociative disorder all this time!' or 'ah! fooled you! it was all about this ancient god!'#but more like 'ah! you thought there was a neat and clear solution! and yet!'#but as i said i need another run #blushing furiously what if i am making a fool of myself rn #slightly off topic i love bea so much (: and my second favourite is lori (: and the teens hanging out in the subway (: they are so creeture

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banana-sims · 4 months

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i love this group of siblings so much

#ts4 #sims 4 #sims 4 gameplay #the sims 4 #ts4 gameplay #ts4 legacy #simblr #maxis match #bennett #nora #romeo #bea #sage #felix #gen 3 #nora comes over all the time and they all hang out :')

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waitineedaname · 6 months

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i started playing night in the woods (i restarted it bc i never finished it) and uh. sorry not sorry for going through ur saved nitw posts ^_^ really good game im so normal (lying)

FUCK YEAH!!!!! looking at discord and seeing you were playing nitw made me very happy lskdjflkdsjf it's SUCH a good game, genuinely one of my favorites. the demon tower and guitar bits are v hard, I never did very well with them lmao but luckily you don't have to do them properly to get through the story, they're just bonus

I have Many nitw thoughts but I don't want to spoil you too bad lol so I'll keep them general. I love how the characters and dialogue are written augh it's so fucking good, they all feel like real people I would know. mae in particular felt like being read for filth, idk if I should've related to her so hard. and the atmosphere is so good too, like it really feels like a real dying town. I've lived in places like that, they really nailed it. and just the story it tells with all its complexity is amazing, I love how many things it touches on with such realism and care while also having vaguely supernatural elements. chef's kiss, amazing game

#asks #asthecrowrambles #which friend are you spending your time with?#both bea and gregg have v good storylines #ALSO my tip is to hang out with lori and germ as much as you can #they're really lovely side characters #and germ in particular has a scene that is one of my favorites in the whole game #i love u germ warfare

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stormlit · 8 months

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couple of lil bg3 aus that have been rattling round my brain:

ylfa. human werewolf, wildheart barbarian. you know what every party of assholes (affectionate) needs? a 12 year old werewolf barbarian who is just a little girl who has gone through the most Fucked Up Horrors - and she wasn't even infected with a parasite. she's learning to cope with the monster inside her, she's insisting that she should be fighting with the party (and the worst part isn't that she is a great fighter and built to soak up all the damage, it's that no adult in her life has ever stopped to say "hey maybe this is a step too far for this literal child"). is pretty sure she's slowly becoming the figure of death as well as a more corrupted wolf. she can be a travelling companion but can also just be found at camp, training with whoever else is there and hanging onto gale's stories. she's obsessed with withers. you lose her approval fast if you're shitty to kids or animals.

georgie. human, paladin, oath of the ancients. a soldier (from wherever in faerun has the mancunian accents lmao) who has spent her career healing, doing whatever she can to help innocent people around her, definitely the folk hero background. being kidnapped by the mindflayers was NOT her first kidnap and torture rodeo, and she's already dealing with that by the time the plot starts, so she seems extremely calm under pressure (but you might catch her fully losing it in camp once they're safe). she's a reckless, compassionate, extremely good aligned character who is ignoring all her own shit for the sake of the mission. also think her shitty ex will reappear at some point for her personal quest if she's in a companion role, but idk for sure how it goes yet and by default i'll probably have her be the tav, that fits her a lot and she's an excellent leader. she's not a fan of the illithid powers and fully does not want them.

nynaeve. healer-focused druid, probably a half-elf? she has a tadpole in her brain, she has a block when it comes to using any associated powers, and she is NOT happy about it. she also has a block when it comes to using high-level spells that she has to work through. once the chief healer and sort of leader of a village outside baldur's gate that got overrun by orcs and other monsters, she barely escaped with her life when one dragged her out as a spoil of battle and was spending her time in search of four of her friends who also got led out by a mysterious magic user right as the battle hit its peak when she got yoinked by mindflayers - finding her friends in the city is her personal quest. she's extremely magically powerful but it's almost always tied to strong emotion and she's yet to control it, though there's a group in the city who want to help (and use that power for themselves, in her view). blunt, fierce, extremely driven by her morals and doing the right thing.

#i'm still on act 1 bc i decided to restart and am enjoying my pc much more this time around so yknow. this is vague lakjsdhf #werewolves may not exist in bg3 but they do in 5e and that's all the excuse i need for the werewolf vs vampire rivalry to be in party bante #i'm sure others will have aus like. bea's just some random kid you can meet and do a side quest for and then she'll find your camp and hang #out there in the most secluded corner of it. nate's a companion; infected; battlemaster/paladin multiclass #YLFA SNORGELSSON / verse / bg.#GEORGIE LANE / verse / bg.#NYNAEVE AL'MEARA / verse / bg.

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bumblingbabooshka · 1 year

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Miral & T’Meni at their weekend Klingon Culture/Language School

#T'Meni has to go bc Sek took in two half Klingon children as wards & he wants the entire family to speak Klingon & know the culture #Miral wants to go bc she wants to be closer to her grandma - if only it wasn't on WEEKENDS #I like the idea of Sek & B'Elanna being sort of parent friends bc they both have daughters I can say are around the same age #You know when your mom would be like 'you can't go out the house looking like that! People are gonna think we don't love you'#and you were like 'no one's gonna think that. =_=' well...T'Meni's gonna think that.#she's going to think it loudly while looking right at you #Sek gets up at like 4 am to do all of his kids' hair before they have to be out the door #B'Elanna: I don't want Miral to be bullied for her hair so I'll straighten it #T'Meni: -looming in the distance- .........#T'Meni & Miral are school frenemies...their parents know each other and they sort of hang out....#I like the idea of Miral cursing a lot but having NO real fighting spirit and mostly being a rule follower #lotta Miral talk today so I drew her #Miral Torres #Miral Paris #T'Meni #[REDACTED] family shenanigans #bea art tag #st voyager #st voyager art #I can't decide if Miral should have features that more mimic B'Elanna's own or differ a lot from her own #bc I think each would have their own unique impact on her #mothers and daughters...non-white(human) beauty standards....#be prepared to maybe see several different versions of Miral

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aashiyancha · 11 months

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Dr Simone strikes again

#rune factory 5 #rune factory #rf5 alice #rf5 ares #rf5 reinhard #aashi doodles #palette refresher doodle #also theres a story behind this event that i may doodle later idk #simone regularly goes drinking with her trio and ares is sometimes invited too #one day she insists rei join as well since he was hanging our with ares when she invites him #he goes but can't drink bcs he always needs to be full alert for bea's sake #the drunker simone gets the more she badgers him to loosen up and pours drinks out for him despite his refusal #the guy can't waste stuff tho so he can't secretly pour it down the drain or window #so ares starts secretly drinking both to cover for him and simone/friends are so drunk they don't notice anything #hence him affectionately watching over hungover ares XD #the end #i shouldvreally consider doodlibg all this ibdtead of just hiding it in the tags lol

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foulbearobservation · 3 months

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"vincent caused the car crash this." "vincent car crash that." where's the love for "vincent is ava's absentee father" theory? HUH. WHERE'S THE LOVE FOR THAT ABSOLUTELY CRACKPOT THEORY.

#the math doesn't even really math out on either of them but the math for vincent stopping drinking after the car crash REALLY doesn't math #but vincent stopping drinking after his wife and child leave him?#now that's some math I could theoretically get behind #anyway sorry I just think it would be funny if vincent saw ava and went. hang the fuck on #and adriel was like hey man sorry she has to die #and vincent has to actually be conflicted about that #throws a different light on his choosing to tranq bea when he goes to fight them in s2

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lilleputtu · 1 year

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