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sweetgaleria · 1 year
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Help a college student graduate by answering a survey!!
Hey!! Are you over 18 and in the miraculous fandom? Then this is for you!!
Hi everyone, this is my last semester of uni, and one of my final projects to be able to graduate is to write a scientific paper. I'm writing an article about adult fans of children's animation, specifically Miraculous Ladybug. My goal is to understand what makes adults (like us) want to join fandoms centered around shows aimed primarily at children, and to do that I'd love to hear directly from the source! The survey takes around 10 minutes to answer, it's 100% anonymous and it would help me immensely!
>>Click here for the survey<<
I need at least 30 people to answer, but honestly the more the merrier! I've also made a little thank you gif at the end, so if you see it let me know! If you have any questions feel free to send me an ask, as well!
Please reblog so it can reach more people! Thank you so much!
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top gun quotes that are on loop in my head for no particular reason
“put THAT in your pentagon budget!”
“you’re looking at the only naval aviator on active duty with a confirmed air-to-air kill” “stoppp”
“hey coyote”+ flirtiest “hey” i’ve ever heard
“penny, my dear”
the bar scene. literally just the entire bar scene.
“Bradshaw.”
“Hangman. you look
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good.”
jfc boys just make out on the pool table already
“they don’t call it an exercise for nothin’, sir”
“i’m dead, dickhead”
“evil be gone, hangman’s coming”
“breaking the hard deck? insubordination? are you trying to get kicked out?” *sniff* “don’t worry about it”
the little hitch in bradley’s voice when he says “there’s more than one way to fly this mission”
“either a man flies like Maverick here, or a man doesn’t come back”
*it’s time to let go.* “…i don’t know how”
“sir, none of us have successfully flown a low level course”
“you’re where you belong. make us proud.”
“you give ‘em hell!”
“it’s been an honor, captain”
“let’s turn and burn!”
“we don’t even know if that bag of ass can fly!”
*bonk* “why are the wings coming out Mav”
“c’mon Mav, do some of that pilot shit!” - my favorite quote from both movies :)
“Mav! tally two, 5 o’clock low”
“this is your savior (ex-lover/future husband/mav’s future son in law) speaking”
“Mav has five, makes him an ace”
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twittertrashdump · 1 year
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clangenrising · 1 year
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firstly, i love the idea of this blog, and the execution is absolutely lovely and well-thought out. the art is 👌💖 and full of personality as well!
secondly, i have an inquiry about names. have you ever changed any of your character's names, or do you stick to the generated ones?
have a wonderful day!
Aww, thank you so much!! Your praise is much appreciated ^w^
And I ALWAYS change the name (or at least most always). I'm so particular about following the rules of a universe when it comes to making ocs so i cant stand the idea of warriors with names like "Oliviatree", "Peanut Wigglebuttbreeze", or "Blinky Stubbinsstrike". And yes, those are all names I've seen the game generate haha
But like even ginger cats named Shadow- or non-tabbies named -stripe, that kind of thing makes it hard for me to take a character seriously and I don't want that, especially for a project like this.
That being said, most of the founders names are unchanged, including Russetfrond, Smokyrose, Sagetooth, and Songdust! I got pretty lucky and only had to tweak a few of them.
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nyctodromist · 9 months
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Nothing like buying a ship and zailing in the direction of :
THESUNTHESUNTHESUNTHESUN
THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN!
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jaigeye · 2 years
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The Half-Zygerrian créchemaster and Jedi, Bernardeau "Bernie" Namya was a competitive, stubborn, kind, empathetic and funny man who spent the majority of his life committed to raising and caring for Jedi children. He was a skilled duelist, though he preferred to spend his days reading, playing rugby, or teaching younglings to read.
His Padawan, the Twi'lek Leonie Luroon, was an inquisitive and naive soul with a heart of gold. Blessed with the skill of psychometry where she otherwise lacked in the Force, Leonie just barely skimmed through the trials by the skin of her teeth. A clever girl, Leonie loved puzzles, riddles, and mysteries. Despite being plagued with insecurity that she was not a good Jedi, she was the third youngest to ever be Knighted at 17 years of age. Her pacifism and indomitable hope for a better future got her through the first year of the clone war, as well as the care and oversight of her dear clone Commander, Lock.
Commander Lock was a steadfast, no-nonsense soldier who was personally trained by Alpha-17; he too loved puzzles, riddles, and mysteries, though complex technology for the most part eluded him. Loyal to the bitter end, surprisingly humorous, and dedicated to the wellbeing of not only his clone siblings but also his General Leonie, who was like a daughter to him, Lock made fast friends with Bernardeau.
Bernardeau and Lock fell quickly in love; despite Bernie's reservations about the imbalance in their lives, their frequent proximity and their shared pragmatism swept them up into an intense romance which resulted in the two of them eloping four months after meeting.
A year into the clone wars, Leonie and Lock ventured into a Sith Temple to recover an artifact. Lock emerged with only blurred memory of what happened inside, a holocron in his hand, and no General by his side. Leonie died inside of that Temple, and Lock drowned his sorrows nightly by speaking to the holocron as if it were a diary. This process unintentionally imbued the holocron with the essence of his soul- a sort of copy of himself.
Lock and Bernardeau grieved the mutual loss of their dear Leonie, and Lock retreated to Kamino, where he was reinstated as Commander of the Kamino Guard Security Forces for the final two years of the war. When Kamino fell into the ocean, Lock died with it; however, his soul lived on in the holocron, found not long after by the Rebel soldier, Bernardeau..
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starfleetwitch · 2 years
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Berena in Green
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spacestationstorybook · 4 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my dearest darling beloved angel‏‏‎ ‎BERNADETTA‏‏‎ ‎VON‏‏‎ ‎VARLEY!!!!‏‏‎ ‎honestly this piece doesn't even convey the depth of my feelings for her and if i had more time i would have written a fic but i was too busy with schoolwork to just crank one out (not that i have ever been good at just cranking fics out i agonize over those thangs) but nothing i say or do could ever really show how much she means to me in full. she deserves to be showered with love and gifts every day of her life but today especially! one million kissies.
the locket she's wearing is antigone's present to her--i imagine they agonized over what to get her because it had to be The Perfect Thing. they know she likes sweets so they tried baking something but that went poorly.
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inside of the locket is a pressed flower and an inscription <3 they also got her a new set of paints. she probably wouldn't want any sort of party but the‏‏‎ ‎black‏‏‎ ‎eagles‏‏‎ ‎would‏‏‎ ‎come through throughout the day to chat and celebrate a little and drop off gifts. modern au i think they'd spend the day at an aquarium or a botanical garden <3
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malmagmafr · 2 years
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Art of @transtundras-fr ‘s dragon Regina! I love all the green!
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princesssarcastia · 8 months
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here, in honor of my newfound freedom, have a snippet from the big top gun fic i'm working on.
in which yeah, chief warrant officer bernie "hondo" coleman is falling a little bit in love with captain pete "maverick" mitchell. what of it?
It’s always Hondo, too, whenever Maverick talks to him.  He’s very careful to keep it to Chief Warrant Officer Coleman whenever they’re forced to stand on ceremony—mainly, whenever the brass from NAWCWD and beyond come sniffing at the multi-billion-dollar project.  Always giving him the respect he’s due. But when it’s just the Darkstar crew, he makes a point to call Bernie Hondo.  Remember what Hondo said; that’s a great point, Hondo; Hondo, would you pass me that schematic.  Eventually, the more susceptible engineers, the non-military ones, start calling him Hondo, too.   Not quite understanding what it means but wanting in on the comradery.  And when Bernie doesn’t object, the ones who know better start doing it.  He looks up one day and realizes his crew hasn’t referred to him by anything other than his callsign, the thing he thought he’d left behind in the desert and deep blue waters in the Persian Gulf, in weeks. A necessary sacrifice at the time if he wanted to keep going in the Navy.  Unfair, but necessary.  And here Maverick is, giving it back to him.  Looking up at him from across the drawing board with those big fucking eyes like he knows exactly what Bernie’s thinking, and exactly what it means to Bernie.  To Hondo.  It stalls his breath in his lungs for three heartbeats too long, but when he finally lets it out, Hondo gives him a slow, bobbing nod in thanks.  Of course Maverick knows what it means.  You don’t see anyone walking around calling him Pete.
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iturbide · 1 year
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Wait so does this mean legendary chrom and legendary robin ki..kiss?
considering that someone pointed out that not only is Robin wearing a chestplate with the Mark of Naga on it but also a band on his left ring finger
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I'm pretty sure that they're married. Just. Officially.
so yes i very much suspect that they kiss
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ps I got him I am free
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hresvelged · 3 days
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[ 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 ] : sender takes a hold of receiver's both hands.
No matter how many nights she sleeps here, it never feels any more welcoming. Edelgard bolts awake and notices her fingers dug deeply into the pillow. She sighs, then. Deep and heavy. The outside air will feel much more refreshing. She's been here before; silent and free (never truly). Even so, it is the only moment she can think by herself. There's the sound of the little pond and its fish splashing in its wake. There's the night sky with stars she can never quite reach. There's the..—
Steps..? The visage comes into her view; she hears and witnesses it but is not prepared for the company. Her mind continues to soar and her facial expressions hurry to hide themselves. Shaken and concerned, arms drawn in towards her chest. When one becomes two, Edelgard's lips part as she begins to prepare a speech. 'I was merely getting fresh air.' 'Pay no concern to me.'
But then, it's the kindness that follows. Her eyes widen as Bernadetta's fingers wrap around her own in a comforting gesture. To say she isn't surprised would be wrong, but the physical touch coupled from the sheer fact it is from someone liken to her classmate washes away the sorrow hidden behind her. "Bernadetta..?," she says with a softness to her tone.
".. I appreciate it." Silence. ".. As you can see, even I have my own fears and worries. That being said.." Her un-gloved hands tighten with an affirmative nod. Behind Edelgard's lips are a story she tells none— Of sorrow and loss. Of regret and vengeance. Night's crisp air presses onto her neck and the scent of flowers offers a grounding solace. She should retreat— Leave and allow the two a chance to merely move on from the rarity that is her unusual moments. She can't do that. It isn't fair for herself; for Bernadetta.
White strands fall in front of her face as she speaks, dropping her tensed shoulders: "I'll hardly be able to sleep if I were to go back now.. After all, you haven't told me why you're awake, either." Shaken as she felt from the nightmares, her lips escape laughter.
"Listen to me carefully, Bernadetta. This kindness you've shown me just now.. I do hope you'll maintain this in mind as we continue forward." Another gust of wind, strong and ferocious. She plants her feet firmly on the ground while her hair continues its movements. "Keep speaking with me."
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starrystevie · 10 months
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🎶✨️when u get this u have to put 5 songs u actually listen to, publish. Then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)🎶✨️
according to spotify, these are my top 5 on repeat songs, so enjoy!
bouncy by ateez (listen... for all of you who like pretty kpop boys dancing... please watch this and thank me later)
not strong enough by boygenius
hall of fame by stray kids
death by a thousand cuts by taylor swift
eve, psyche & the bluebeard's wife by le sserafim
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nyctodromist · 10 months
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Hello, average person here! What do you love most about Cultist Simulator/the Mansus/Glory/Nowhere/Hours-From-Light, Stone, Blood, Flesh, Nowhere/Names/Long/Know/Occultists/Locations?
(What's a Suppression Bureau aha dw pls speak freely and at length we are all I am seated and listening)
hi! oh boy, that is a lot to talk about.
i'm sure i don't know what you mean by a "suppression bureau" either, so let's just take it from the top, shall we?
my favorite things about cultist simulator are easily the writing and the lore. the way this game is written is like nothing else i've ever seen and it is so magical to me. i don't have much to say coherently, i just love the writing style this game has. and the lore! the fucking LORE! this universe is so fucking wild! story and lore are pretty much always the most important thing to me when i'm getting into new media, and cultsim's grabbed me as soon as i started looking into it. it's so interesting!! there's so much to chew on!! i am rolling it around in my brain at all times!! studying the secret histories is not enough i need them injected into my veins
for one thing, i absolutely love the mansus in general. Fucked Up Houses are one of my favorite things in fiction, and i think the mansus definitely qualifies as a Fucked Up House, though it might be more subtle in that status than other ones that come to mind (but still associated with the color blue, huh?). in terms of actual locations, i'm particularly fond of the orchard of lights, the malleary, and the wood! the malleary has one of my favorite quotes in the game:
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my favorite door is the spider's door. no particular reason, just vibes
oh, and while not part of the mansus, i'm really interested in the house of the moon! like what the fuck is even going on with that. why is there a mirror realm to the mansus? why is the fucking wheel there? also i love the meniscate forever and ever she is so lovely
(also, what's the meniscate's relationship with the wheel? i was always confused about why the meniscate was the hour who favored you if you balanced heart and moth in dancer since she didn't seem to have anything to do with those principles, until i remembered that the wheel still turns in the house of the moon and the wheel's aspect was probably heart/moth combined, so if you balanced them, in a way you would have the wheel's principle, but the ascension itself doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, so how does the meniscate actually factor into that? but i digress.)
the glory? yes. yesyesyesyesyes! hi. did you know i'm moth-aligned? did you know i'm literally a moth therian? holy shit. yes. please.
base instincts aside, i love all corrupting horrors, but blinding light is definitely up there in my favorite kinds of corrupting horrors. also, gameplay benefits aside (i do not know how to live without a position at the institute), this is why physician is my favorite legacy:
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i think this specific description of the glory is what really captivated me and made me fall in love with it. there is so much warmth in these words
i have nothing intelligent to say about nowhere. There's Fucking Worms. i like worms. perhaps not these worms. i imagine them learning to work people from the inside is like what happened to jane prentiss in the magnus archives, except a lot less fun for the person involved, because these worms do not love you. while we're on the topic, though, here's something i've been thinking about:
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the applebright has a library!! i want to see her library!! and yes, i understand that doing so is probably an objectively bad idea given that she is a god-from-nowhere, but i want to see her library nonetheless. this seems like the type of thing that could go very wrong very quickly, and i can't wait to see what kind of wrong it is
hours i love, in no particular order: the moth, the mother of ants, the lionsmith, the meniscate, the flowermaker, the forge of days, of course the sun-in-splendor, and most recently the sun-in-rags. i don't know if there's anything about him specifically, i've just been rotating him in my brain lately. say what you will about poppy lascelles, but i think the sun deserves nice things every once in a while, he's been going through it
do the followers fall under the "occultists" category? neville and enid are so so precious to me, i love knock, i love them, i am holding them so gently in my hands. valciane is also one of my favorites and do i honestly have to explain why. look at her. LOOK AT HER. FUCK! and also ysabet because she's moth and she's aro and non-monogamous to me. this woman is never going to have any kind of conventional relationship nor has she ever wanted one. ysabet does whatever ysabet wants. i feel so much solidarity with her. literally me too
my favorite locations in the wake are the ecdysis club and morland's shop (and by extension, rooms behind a bookshop, which is my favorite headquarters). ecdysis was my discord handle for several months just because of the club and i was so mad when the username change hit and someone else got it before me lmao. i don't think i have strong opinions on any of the vaults other than the obligatory Fuck The Boat. port noon is chill but i could never i am so invested in the hours
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featuresofinterest · 2 months
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i thank god every day my dad has a journalism background and like. has respect for mainstream news outlets. he might be an old ignorant white boomer man but he hasn't fallen down any weird conservative rabbit holes and has been normal about trump and covid and we celebrate that lmao because some of my other family members have not been so lucky
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