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nexus-skellie · 7 months
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Got gifted an egg and this is the scry for the boy I hatched! Meet Beckoner!
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tfshouldidohere · 4 months
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NO WAY I FOUNF A FIC THAT TICKLED AN ITCH NEEDED TO BE SCRATCHED FROM MONTHS AGO
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frikydizzle · 1 year
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i dont Watch south park but i love saying oh my god no waaaaaay like the little goth boy
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gardenerian · 2 years
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I heard Ians a taken fellow, off the market 💍 🥺
where’d ya hear that, anon? was ian shouting it from the balcony again? or was it mickey this time? or were they standing on a street corner pointing at each other and saying “that’s my husband 😇” to anyone that passed by? tell me how you came to be in the know, please. i mean, we all saw their wedding and it was the greatest, but i’d love the know the grapevine in this scenario.
also - he’s married?? a husband? he’s cared for forever and loved for everything he is? there is always someone there to laugh at his jokes? and he is able to heap all his love and capacity for caretaking on the one person he’s always wanted to? fucking INSANE.
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salamispots · 7 months
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something something giant isopod sharing is caring pass the detritus
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shadowaj · 2 months
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persona…
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night-owl-writes1 · 5 months
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pangur-and-grim · 7 months
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frogs playing mario kart!
this is a risograph print that you can grab here
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apparently-artless · 1 month
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✵✺❂ JUJUTSU KAISEN S02 ◉ GOJO SATORU ❂✺✵
dedicated to Clu (@gojoed)
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swordy-da-goat · 8 months
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Lotta info down there 💡
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Masterpost
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marzipanandminutiae · 2 years
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you know how eventually you can cobble together the plot of media you don’t actually engage with from following fans on Tumblr?
that has never happened for me with...god I don’t even know what it’s called. The Locked Tomb? Harrow The Ninth? Death And Gay And Death And Gay And Memes [five-hour guitar solo]? this is the degree to which I genuinely have no fucking clue about this book series: I follow multiple hardcore fans, and I do not even know its proper name
plot? oh you want to know the plot? I could not have less of a clue what the plot is. none of the information I’ve learned- and there’s been a lot of it - has gelled into anything cohesive in my brain
I know there’s necromancy
I know it’s Deeply Really Truly Incredibly Sapphic
I cannot tell if it’s set in alternate universe (because that would make the most sense given the snippets of worldbuilding I’ve seen) or Earth’s future (because Memes apparently???)
I know some people have numbers after their names? but it’s something to do with numbered clans, not their ancestors having the same name?
I know The One Gay Death Lady Is Based On A Barbie From The 80s, Physically
(they are all Gay Death Ladies, it seems)
at this point I refuse to google it, even though I easily could. I have too much fun reading posts like “omg when Sapphia Dodecarius used Alex’s blood for the ritual to raise the dead king after they fucked with a strap made from his rib I couldn’t even” with absolutely zero context
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indigoire · 1 month
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Me looking at the Chilchuck and Senshi ship: you know what, something about this appeals to me, there's just something about a middle aged halfling and dwarf pairing that just makes sens--oh goDDAMMIT IT'S JUST BAGGINSHIELD ALL OVER AGAIN!!!
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marblegroves · 9 months
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Lives on the line! Winner takes all! Ready or not, let’s begin!
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cat-alvarez · 12 days
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Captain America: The Winter Soldier (2014) dir. Anthony and Joe Russo
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okay so i finally finished it... allow me to present a comprehensive, chronological compilation of miles and alex singing *THAT* moment in standing next to me for the whole eycte tour 🌟
this video took me the better part of two months to make, and cost me a not insignificant part of my sanity (related: i may never want to hear this song again), so yeah... i hope you enjoy 😅
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Errors, “Errors,” and Sci Fi
@strawberry-crocodile
tvtropes calls stuff like the wolf example "science matches on" which I think is a pretty fair shake
This.  This is what’s got me thinking so much about errors.  There’s a certain danger, here.  A certain way that this particular effect — delicious dramatic irony — tempts the mind when reading old stories, even true ones.
What do you know about R.M.S. Titanic? I ask my class every year, and the first hand rises.  “It was unsinkable,” the student inevitably says, and everyone is nodding, “or so they thought.”  I write the word UNSINKABLE on the board, underneath my crude drawing of a ship with four smokestacks.  It will be crossed out before the end of the hour, but not for the reason they expect.
“I find no evidence,” Walter Lord, preeminent biographer of the ship’s survivors, wrote, “that Titanic was ever advertised as unsinkable. This detail seems to have entered the collective mind so as to create a more perfect irony.”  Indeed, historians’ examinations of White Star Line documents show the shipbuilders themselves worried it would be so large as to risk collision; they stocked several more lifeboats than 1910s regulations required.
The War to End All Wars (deep breath, satisfied exhale), also known as World War ONE. Chuckle.  Shake of the head.  What if I told you that this phrase, used primarily in American newspapers after the fact, wasn’t meant to be literal? Nowadays we’d say The Mother of All Wars, or One Hell of a Fucking War, but we wouldn’t mean literal motherhood, literal intercourse.  What if I said the armistice and the Lost Generation and the Roaring 20s were all braced for another outbreak of European conflict, and yet we still failed to prevent it?
Did you know they were so confident in the safety of the S.S. Challenger that they put a civilian schoolteacher onboard? I do, because I’ve heard that one repeated many times.  Only, see, it’s got the cause and effect reversed.  Challenger launched on a day the shuttle’s engineers knew to be dangerously cold, because the first civilian in space was on board. And NASA knew its shuttle project would be cancelled entirely, if they couldn’t get that civilian’s much-delayed entry into space in the next two weeks.  So they launched on a cold day, and killed her instead.
These are all what cognitive science calls Hindsight Bias on the personal level, what sociology calls Presentism on the cultural level.  Social psychology’s a little of both, is primarily interested in why you’re sitting on your couch in a Colonize Mars shirt watching PBS and chuckling at the fools who believed in El Dorado.  It wants to know why the mind flees straight from “marijuana will kill you” to “marijuana will cure cancer” without so much as a pause on the middle ground of its real benefits and drawbacks, its real (mild) risks and rewards.
And they can paralyze the sci-fi writer, if you think too much about them. Jetsons is futurist one decade, retro the next.  “There are no bathrooms on the Enterprise,” the creators of Serenity say smugly, as if Gene Roddenberry should’ve simply known that decades later it’d be acceptable to show a man peeing in full view of the camera, nothing but the curve of the actor’s hand to protect his modesty.  “No sound in space,” the Fandom Menace says, “No explosions in space,” and “A space station can’t collapse in zero-G.”  Only then NASA burns a paper napkin outside of atmosphere, transmits music using only the ghost of nearby planets’ gravities, and logs onto Reddit long enough to point out the Death Star would implode in its own gravity field.  And now we’re the ones pointing, the ones laughing, at those earlier point-and-laughers.  Self-satisfied, smug in superiority.  As if we did the work to find out ourselves, instead of just happening to be born a little later than George Lucas.
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