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viviannesmonster · 2 months
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GLITZ AND GLAMOR
Mettaton X Female! Reader
An Undertale Fanfiction
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[Lights! Camera! Action!]
When falling into the underground after chasing your dog up the mountain, you find yourself in a strange new world full of strange new creatures. Will you ever get out? And what friends will you make along the way?
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
soon to be released
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crescentfool · 3 months
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judgement day 🌕
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thepunkpanther · 10 months
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THE PEVENSIE SIBLINGS FIFTEEN YEARS LATER requested by anonymous
THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: THE LION, THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE (2005)
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sillybun33 · 3 months
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HTF: THE PERFECT CREATIONS AU
⚠️‼️TW: BLOOD, GORE, AND BODY HORROR under cut‼️⚠️
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Inspired by those mlp infection aus, main lore thing is that one day the idol was destroyed, releasing a curse in the form of a virus that started turning people into cannibalistic rotting god worshippers
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lunaroceanic · 8 months
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The ambiguity of the Wittebane storyline is like. The entire point. We only know surface-level details because that’s all Philip lets himself even think about. We aren’t supposed to know exactly how to feel or exactly what Philip feels about it because he does not acknowledge or express his thoughts/feelings about it. Because to do so in an honest way would mean coming to grips that it wasn’t a black and while situation like he wants to believe it was. And if that’s the case then his entire worldview, sense of purpose, and sense of self fall apart.
That’s how rationalization of bigotry happens: if you need yourself to be the hero no matter what you do, there is by necessity a disconnect between your reality and your experience/interpretation of reality. You aren’t a good person because you do good actions; instead, your actions are good no matter what they actually are because you, a Good Person™️ are doing them, and Goodness and Badness of a person are predetermined based on inherent qualities (i.e. being born human). This type of worldview requires no self-reflection, and in fact actively discourages it. (Luz questions/doubts herself consistently; Philip does not).
So of course we don’t know everything about the Wittebane story: the only person who even holds that information is Belos, and even he doesn’t acknowledge it. It doesn’t even really matter if he feels bad about killing Caleb or knows deep down that he might be in the wrong: he doesn’t let that guilt inform his actions, nor does he express it. The protagonists certainly don’t know about it, they only have his actions to go off of. And his *actions* give no hint of remorse nor do they indicate he ever intends to change course. We the audience do know a bit more than even Luz does about his backstory, and that’s because it’s for us—it fleshes out the story and drives fan discussion/interpretation, and that’s a good thing! But in this particular story the protagonists didn’t need to know everything about the antagonist’s backstory/motivations because the antagonist did not make it relevant to them. And yes, Doylist perspective and everything, this was an external writing choice made by real life people and not the character. But like. IMO it was the correct choice to make for this story!
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dylanconrique · 4 months
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what's my roman empire you ask?
that's easy, my roman empire is the day scooby was adopted by the gang.
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musicallypan · 2 months
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I love fandoms so much
like. a fandom really is such a cool part of consuming media and its sad that it gets a bad rap
its just a thing where people with similar interests can share their thoughts and ideas on the matter wherein it can ultimately elevate the source material without the source ever changing.
isn't that wild??
how we as people can just. come together on how much we love a particular media and be able to express it in essays, art, writing and so much more??
idk man i just love the human experience.
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tragedykery · 6 months
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‘I would like something in exchange,’ Tunuva said. ‘I would like you to tell me a story.’
‘What story?’
‘The one that matters most.’
the fact that it is siyu to tell the story in this book… while she’s the symbol of the “rot” and unbelief that has taken root in the priory at this time, while it is, in saghul’s words, “a fable to her.” just a story. in believing this, siyu is one of the major examples of the very thing the book warns against: the belief that stories are “just” stories—and, with that, the conflation of “being a story” with unimportance. while nothing could be more untrue! there are few things in this world (or in that of the priory) that are more impactful, more important than stories. stories are what people base their beliefs and behaviour on, their countries and religions and identities. sharing them is a beautiful way to connect with people, with a culture—but they’re also used to justify subjugation, oppression, and colonisation. violence and hatred. and THAT is the main point the series is trying to make.
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phoenixcatch7 · 1 year
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I know 'person with secret to hide spots other person with secret to hide but doesn't say anything' is like. Thee trope in superhero crossovers, but come on! Some of these guys have been doing this for decades! There's tons of heroes that have gone to pretty extreme lengths to be Completely Imperceptible in civilian life.
Don't you think it's scarier, after all is said and done, to sit there and think I didn't notice a thing? I wouldn't have ever realised? I would never have known? To know that someone you were familiar with - close with, even! - had this whole other personality and skillset and powers and experiences and life just behind the curtain, and they hid it so completely you didn't even see it was there.
'I always knew there was something off' what if you didn't. How world shaking would it be to be so utterly blindsided? To know that this person had somehow learned to so deceptive?
#Strongly inspired by the dp x dc where Danny knows what up IMMEDIATELY or a bat clocks Danny as super suspicious within mins of meeting#Or the amount of reveal fics caused by the hero slipping up in some stupid way and getting themselves doxxed against their will#Like come on!! Full time heroes like superman or batman or Spidey go to great lengths to construct an entirely separate civilian persona!#And yes I know they've had their idiot moments when it comes to their identities but they've kept their secret rock solid for irl DECADES#What's an identity reveal without drama!! Shake it up! Stir the pot! Not a slow and gradual build up of suspicion and stress#But two high speed trains coming at right-angles and the audience is the only one who can see the incoming crash#Twist the knife in if you want. Make it HURT. Make it completely rewrite what they believed.#Short ID reveals are great for this because you can SEE the ripple effects spreading out as the story ends. Just BANG.#But also no ID reveal at all. The main character goes through the story regularly interacting with and developing character right alongside#A hero in hiding and no one is ever the wiser. You're a worker in WE fending off attempts to steal your inventions and Bruce Wayne#Invites you to his office to discuss security and he walks you back to your office when you get nervous about a break in.#You're struggling with school bullies and getting into trouble over your photography hobby and Peter Parker is right there alongside#You complaining about rich kids and fiddling with the outdated finicky lenses you got from the school.#You're a reporter unpicking a mystery scandal and you ask resident tank Clark Kent if he's able to play bodyguard if you go somewhere shady#The reader knows. No one else notices a thing.#And besides focusing on the civilian side is a nice change of pace! Let's see how they manage leading double lives!#What do I even tag this#batman#superman#Marvel#Dcu#spiderman#secret identity#identity reveal#long tags#captain marvel#miraculous ladybug#I know I know#hero and villain
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viviannesmonster · 2 months
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CHAPTER THREE OF GLITZ AND GLAMOR
The Ruins
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After waiting for a while, you decided enough was enough and went to look for Toriel.
As soon as you left the room, you got a call from her.
"Hello? This is Toriel. You have not left the room, have you?"
You stayed quiet. "....no."
"Good. There are a few puzzles ahead I have yet to explain. It would be dangerous for you to solve them without my help. Thank you for being patient."
You continued further down the path after she hung up and encountered a froggit.
You choose to act and compliment the froggit, keeping Toriel's advice in mind.
This was how all of your battles went.
While walking through the ruins, you solved many puzzles. Some of which were a little complicated but you eventually figured them out.
You even ran into a ghost.
His name was Napstablook and he was a very sweet ghost. A little sad though, but you helped cheer him up.
After "fighting" Napstablook, you bought a spider donut and carried on.
As you walked through the ruins, you kept receiving calls from Toriel.
She still had no idea that you left the room.
After completing a very challenging puzzle, you finally saw a tall black tree and a cute little house.
"That took longer than I expected." You heard Toriel say as she walked out of the house.
She walked around the tree and saw you. "My child!"
She ran over to you and held you by your shoulders.
"How do you get here? Are you hurt?"
"No, I'm okay." You said, lying because you were down to 10 hp.
She saw right through your lie and smiled. "There, there. I will heal you."
A green light began to glow beneath her hand and you were instantly healed.
You were back to 20 hp.
"I apologize, my child." She said. "I should not have left you alone for so long. It was irresponsible of me to try to surprise you like this."
"Surprise me?" You said.
She paused, then laughed. "Oh well. I suppose I cannot hide it any longer. Come inside, my child."
She took your hand again and led you inside her house.
"Do you smell that?" She asked.
"Yeah I do. It smells great. What is it?"
"A butterscotch and cinnamon pie! I would like to celebrate your arrival. After all, I want you to have a nice time living here."
"Living here?" You asked.
"Yes!" She said. "Come along now. Let me show you your room."
She showed you a red room and gave you a little pat on the head, then she left because her pie had started to burn.
When she left you alone, you decided to take a little nap.
You were tired from all the walking you did.
When you woke up again, the lights were out and there was a slice of pie on the floor.
You picked up the slice of pie and put it in your inventory.
You sighed.
As appreciative you were of all of this, you still needed to get out of here.
You went to find Toriel and found her reading a book in her chair.
"Up already, my child?"
You nodded. "Toriel, I need to talk to you."
"Of course my child." She said, putting her book down. "Whatever is the matter?"
"I want to go home."
She looked startled. "What? This...this is your home now."
"Here, how about this? Would you like to hear about the book I'm reading? It is called "72 uses for snails". Pretty interesting huh?"
"How do I get home?"
"...would you like to hear a snail fact? Did you know that snails make terrible shoelaces? Pretty neat huh?"
"How do I exit the ruins?"
She stayed quiet and stood up.
"....I have to do something. Stay here."
She left the room and walked down some stairs.
You followed her.
"You wish to return home, do you not?" She asked. "Ahead of us lies the end of the ruins. I am going to destroy it, no one will ever be able to leave again. Now be a good girl and go upstairs."
She kept walking but stopped again when she knew you were still following her.
"Every human that falls down here meets the same fate. I have seen it again and again. They come. They leave. They die. You naive little girl. If you leave the ruins. They...asgore...will kill you. I am only protecting you. Do you understand?....Go to your room."
You ignored her and followed her again.
"This is your final warning." She said as she was about to turn a corner. "Do not try to stop me."
You followed her to a door at the end of the hallway.
"You want to leave so badly?" She snapped, turning towards you.
She hummed. "You are just like the others."
"Please let me go." You said.
"There is only one solution to this. Prove yourself. Prove to me you are strong enough to survive!"
You entered a fight with Toriel.
You weren't going to fight her.
First you tried acting, that didn't work and it cost you 4 hp.
Then you tried sparing.
It seemed to work. Just a little bit.
"Fight me or run away!"
You kept sparing her.
You knew it was working.
"What are you trying to prove this way?"
Spare.
"Fight back!"
Spare.
"Fight me!"
Spare.
"..."
Spare.
"Stop it..."
Spare.
"Stop looking at me that way..."
Spare.
You were down to 2 hp and Toriel finally gave up.
"I cannot hurt you." She said. "I do not want to hurt you."
"My child. Through your mercy, you managed to win the battle and survive. If you truly wish to leave the ruins, I will not stop you. However, if you do choose to leave..."
"Please do not come back."
You nodded.
She knelt down in front of you.
"Thank you for understanding."
She hugged you and another green light surrounded you.
After she finished healing you, she stood up.
"Goodbye and good luck, my child."
She then walked away from you and back up to her house.
You watched her leave, then you turned back to the door and walked through.
There, Flowey was waiting for you.
"You think you can play by a different set of rules huh?" He said.
All you did was glare at him.
"How intriguing. Let me know how that goes for you!" He said, then he started laughing before he disappeared again into the ground.
You walked over the patch of grass and walked through the next door.
(Hope you enjoyed. Stay tuned for more and have a good day)
<-Chapter Two
Chapter Four->
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adriancatrin · 2 years
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tiny zuko gets tiny manhandled, and tiny sokka enjoys the tiny retaliation
part one
EDIT: part three
i will probably make more so stay tuned. my tiny zukka page is not yet filled
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opens-up-4-nobody · 24 days
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#sorry im thinking abt death again#because it's weird to think that ive been in the room. maybe a meter away from someone as they died#that someone being my mom. its just weird. the time in the hospital feels like it happened in some dark little pocket universe detached from#time. a calm room and then the soft blips of a monitor then the nurse rushing in to say she'd passed#i dont kno y ppl use that phrase: passed on. i mean i do. it softens the topic. makes it sound peaceful. ive yet to use it. i just say she#died bc thats what happened. is that insensitive? i dunno. when i was home i realized that i come off as much stranger than i think. the way#my family see me doesnt fit how i see myself. i dont kno what to do with that. i dunno. theyre all together today#for an early easter. and im halfway across the country again. nose so stuffy ive had to mouth breathe for the last 3 days#and again. everything feels the same as it did before but also profoundly different. sometimes i cry in the mornings. or when i think abt#future vacations she wont be there for. bc in the end she quickly slipped away in a way that couldn't be described as peaceful until her#last half a day. and all i can think about in that tiny room is how scary it would be to lose control like that#and how its not fair and she didnt deserve to die only halfway through a lifetime. but its not about fair and its not about deserving.#sometimes bad things just happen. that's life. and now i own a book called motherless daughters. and now im standing with the countless#others who've lost their moms too early. ive already become aware of 3 ppl in my daily life who are in the same club#i keep thinking about this moment that happened between my parents at the hospital. apparently my dad was helping her get cleaned up and her#stomach was so bloated she looked like she had a bby in there. which my dad said. and my mom apparently said: but it's a baby no one want. i#dont kno y that upsets me so much. all the things i heard abt her being in the hospital before i got there upset me. and the rest of my#family was there to see it. so i have the least traumatic version of the story. and i got almost 27 years with her. except my sisters#probably got more time with her bc i spent so much time away. or maybe not. i dunno.#i dunno. im just sad that shes gone and sad that it was drawn out even a little bit. 6 days isnt long but im sure it felt like an eternity.#again not fair. nothings fair. 53 years of unfairness culminating in a tragedy. she would hate me characterizing it like that. she lived a#full life as they say. full with an asterisk on account of length#unrelated
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raylin-creates · 7 months
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Me when I see a post about how First is useless to the lore: I. respect. your opinion. (internally raging) (fists shaking) (teeth gritted) (body trembling) (breathing ragged) (mind shook) (eyes wild) (mentally holding myself back from replying with the force of a blue whale being dropped to the ground at terminal velocity)
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petekaos · 2 years
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I don’t think I should let him go like this.
A FIRST LOVE STORY 2021 / 퍼스트 러브 스토리
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thebirdandhersong · 7 months
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sources of inspiration for this story:
the Orpheus & Eurydice myth, also Sir Orfeo in a way
The Little Mermaid (Andersen)
Goblin Market (...vaguely)
The Snow Queen (VERY vaguely)
The Phantom of the Opera (vague vibes are there)
Debussy and Tchaikovsky's music
lovely (recent concert visits) as well as unfortunate real life experiences
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wexhappyxfew · 3 months
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omg just scrolled the masters of the air tag and now have an OC idea that i was not anticipating 🫣
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