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actuallyfingolfin · 2 years

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If you’re still doing the Silm ask game! 4, 20, 23, 25

4. Fëanor, Fingolfin or Finarfin - who are you most like in real life?

honestly its an even split between finarfin and feanor (sorry nolo) because like. i'm very much the sane/reasonable one when i go places but there Are feanor days. also feanor seems to be The adhd mood [for me at least].

20 Funniest moment in the Silm?

okay this one is technically tied for two. either the moment where beren goes "even now it is in my hand" reveals to have no hand (because we Stan an icon) and* where nellas is giving her account of turin to thingol and thingol makes a Dad Joke

*technically its in CoH not the silm but w/e.

23. Who is Gil-galad’s father?

Genuinely, from the bottom of my heart: it depends on the fic. mostly because, i like playing with dynamics with other characters and seeing how those change depending on the parents.(like. my mental image of gil son of fingon is different from gil son of lalwen or gil son of orodreth or gil son of russingon etc etc).

but although minor things about their personalities/temperments change, ultimately i believe that gil-galad's being a good king was because of Him and not his family.

that being said... i am particularly partial to gil son of fingon (and/or russingon although i tend to hc mae being aroace) because of the Narrative Parallels of the descendents of fingolfin being high-kings in the east and finarfin being high king in the west.

+ gil son of fingon challenging sauron and fingolfin challenging morgoth and fingon fighting gothmog is *chef’s kiss*

also i have to jump through way less hurdles when it comes to the actual technicalities of him being the high-king lol.

25. What would you most like to see in a tv series or film based on the Silmarillion?

*deep sigh* I didn't think i would have to say this, in the year of our lord two thousand and twenty two, but: LONG! HAIR! FOR! ELVES!

Jokes aside though, I would like to see more about the Great Journey, I feel like one could make a reallly compelling story out of that without wrecking the entire narrative.

#my post #ask game reply tag #/end classification tags #ty nonny! <3 #also as a general rule #if the ask game is still pinned i'm still accepting for it! <3

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isjasz · 18 days

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📸📸📸 (screenshot redraws :D)

#dddaily4sherin #day 271 IT COUNTS #hermitcraft #hermitblr #solidarity gaming #jimmy solidarity #goodtimeswithscar #grian #pearlescentmoon #geminitay #falsesymmetry #isdoodles #screenshot credits from twt replies #someday i should ask you guys on tumblr about these too tbh. shouldn't be all on twt HAJWJJSKA #these turned more into photo studies but i had fun o7 #AAAAAA THOSE STREAMS WERE AMAZING #oh god i just remembered i forgot to tag grian fanart on twt rip LOL

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little-pondhead · 1 year

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warning: long idea that came from u so u deserve to hear about it

was ranting to my sister about ur sketches cuz i fell in love with them and they are hitting at like 3 obsessions at once so points for u-

anyway I talked about the fenton creep stick (the joker panel) and my sister (who never watched dp) asked what it was, and after a confusing explanation we decided that a fenton creep stick can be any kind of object that is 1) long and swingable (like a crowbar or even a pipe) and 2) sturdy and not easily breakable

after being in the phandom I saw a lot of headcannons that after the ghosts appeared, the fentons started doing speeches at Casper, and they gave out fenton creep sticks "to be safe" or that the fentons sell those to Amity Parkers (THEY'RE NOT GUNS so they can do it) so pretty much everyone has one

adding those ideas to the fact that my sister thought at first that the stick had something to do with CREEPS (like pedos or stalkers cuz of the name) I now imagine the most famous design of fenton creep stick to be one of those stun sticks (that can not only be used on ghosts, but actual creeps!!!)

enjoy this idea cuz it sure gave me joy

asdfghjkl anon your brain wrinkles are amazing that idea is so funny to me. The anti-creep sticks are advertised all over town and it’s treated the same as a McDonald’s ad. No one really gives a shit but they still take note when there’s something new out.

And if you wanted to throw in the supervillain AU, I imagine it would go like this:

#pondhead replies #like imagine the jl just waltz through the dimension portal danny has been using #and this is the first thing they see #more than one creep stick was pointed at them when they were trying to ask about Fenton #they saw the branding and fenton merch and just assumed he kidnapped a whole town #and somehow made them into die hard fans #they don’t even realize they’re in another universe at first cause the amity parkers see a bunch of weirdos in costumes #and assume it’s Ghost Buisness #so they just defend themselves accordingly #god this is so funny to me #danny phantom #supervillain danny au #mad scientist danny #they are horrified that the Fentons give weapons to small children #imagine some random sixth grader is on par with Nightwing’s agility #probably because of ectoplasm enchancement stuff #but still that would be so jarring to see #a middle schooler goes toe-to-toe with Jon Kent in a game of tag #and can actually give a good fight to Damian #and the whole place is like this #and somehow Fenton IS STILL THE WEIRD ONE #sorry got carried away #hello to anon and their sister!!!#dpxdc

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lonicera-edulis · 9 months

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Here is a post where I'm giving a permission to print any of my fan artworks for a personal use. You may ask me for a full sized file or download it from DeviantArt. Although I don't have much finished works 😅😧 (If some art is of a too low resolution for printing, you can use waifu2x)

#☀️ no proshipping and terfing around me (in blog's activity) please #☀️ AI art enthusiasts go to hell #☀️ Я НЕ РАЗРЕШАЮ РЕПОСТИТЬ МОИ РАБОТЫ В ВК!!!#☀️ since this post is pinned I will write down my main tags here:#wips #sketches #commissions #the hobbit #hobbit aus #sansukh #team fortress 2 #lazytown #star trek #gaming tag #lotro art #personal #my stuff #replies #asks

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wreckedhoney · 27 days

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MASSIVE SPOILER for one of the endings.

it's been a while since i tried looking, but i did hear that something like this happens last year and over time started to think, "was it a fluke?" bc no one posted footage or caps of it then, and i aimed for a completionist run in my first playthrough. turns out it's real! and definitely shines a new light on a character that, for most other types of playthroughs, will not give this much emotion! EDIT: transcript now included, and some stillshots under the cut

[0:28] Marie: Henry, this is the man who kept you from doing the right thing tonight. Kill him. [0:15] Forrest: Henry, you don’t have to do this. If you’ve not killed anyone yet, there’s still time to make the right decision. [0:05] Out of shot: (Gunshots) Henderson Police! Freeze! Marie: No! Henry, get out of there!

#killer frequency #henry barrow #these hands………#so yes MORE spoilers and further commentary ahead here in the tags:#yes this is a fairly tragic ending if you already know how to get it. but again TERRIFIC VOICE ACTING BEFOREHAND AND AFTER.#feel free to reply in post if you want to ask about that part.#i didn't include that in the vid bc it's so visceral and raw but i love their performances. that shit hit hard dang.#but i want to ask anyone if their perspective on henry changes after seeing this? mine does tbh. i didn't expect a possible show of remorse #like at most hesitation! but bc of the context of forrest's dialogue- does it lean into remorse? a large definite shift in his mind!#even if he Has killed already then he's still taking forrest's words to heart and reconsidering everything which DAMN-#-my videogamey headcanon of forrest's character stats showing his Persuasion and Charm MAXED OUT is pulling tf through here!!#also can anyone reply re: would forrest's dialogue change but he still survives if henry kills maurice or murphy? or would forrest die?#and if the devs Actually gave henry other official kills in the game but didn't disclose them in the narrative- then is this the test?#like if henry kills AT ALL in game even though the player isn't privy to knowing which victims are his then is this ending unattainable?#also placing this scene/character moment behind THIS ENDING SPECIFICALLY heck that's cold. dang fellas.#going to eventually pull out a hc i've been holding back for a long time in a later post and i'll mention this scene again then-#-but this part in particular as well as another “easter egg” has really put more fuel to it

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housewifebuck · 8 months

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Fuck it Friday 👁️🫦👁️

Tagged by @jeeyuns @honestlydarkprincess and @eddiediaztho !!

Here is a little (nsfw) bit of a new wip:)

Buck takes the permission for what it is and fumbles to unbutton his fly with one hand, keeping the other clutched firmly around Eddie’s hip. It takes far more coordination than he’s capable of at the moment, but he eventually gets his zipper down far enough to reach below his waistband. His movement is restricted significantly, and the slide of his palm is dry enough to border on uncomfortable, but it doesn’t matter. He’s going to come anyway, because he’s on his knees in Eddie’s bedroom, Eddie’s cock is nudging against the back of his throat, steadily leaking precome onto his tongue, and the grip on his hair is tightening with every passing second as Eddie nears the edge.

Without warning, Eddie yanks him back, far enough that his cock slips out from between Buck’s lips. His free hand comes up to wrap around the base, stroking himself hard and fast with nothing but Buck’s spit as lube, and even though Buck knows he’s only moments away from getting exactly what he wants, he still opens his mouth to beg.

“Please, Eddie. Fuck, please. Come on.”

Eddie’s breath starts to hitch, his thighs trembling, and as close as he is, Buck forces himself to still his own hand, wanting to get lost in the feeling of being used, being controlled, being loved. He closes his eyes in anticipation, lips parted, face upturned, and waits–

And nothing happens.

+ bonus of @honestlydarkprincess ‘s reaction to this snippet bc it’s still making me laugh

Tagging @bigfootsmom @diazblunt @transbuck @spotsandsocks @diazass @wikiangela @disasterbuckdiaz @loserdiaz @911onabc @alyxmastershipper @chimneysrebarscar @forthewolves @giddyupbuck @lover-of-mine @devirnis @wildlife4life @monsterrae1 @jesuisici33 @rogerzsteven @bucks118 @translasso @firemedicdiaz @shortsighted-owl @oliverstaark

#btw the ‘2 replies’ is them asking if that can really happen 😭#tag games #wip tag #Mona Lisa #<- iykyk #buddie

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crossbackpoke-check · 2 months

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it’s all the rest of what i want with you

connor dewar/brandon duhaime :: 8k

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“Brandon,” Connor says with a sigh. “There’s no baby in there.”

“Not yet,” Brandon says. Connor feels his stomach twist, almost like what he would imagine a baby kicking to feel like.

in these trying times of dewvorce, may i offer you 8k of pwp inspired by @stillfertile’s wonderful art which i had. several breakdowns about 🫶 anyway please enjoy!!!

#OFFICIAL FIC ANNOUNCEMENT 🗣️🗣️🗣️‼️‼️‼️ i wish i had pretty fic graphics but alas i have No Skill and also. so much work i should be doing bu #HI SHE’S HERE i would love to say this is a complete surprise drop except i have Anxiety & i needed to ask you guys about it beforehand #in my defense i started writing this in like. january far before any tragedy occurred #because square asked about my tags on their dewey2 art and she spawned like. a million more thoughts about it #including the part where i got absolutely kicked in the face with the lightning vision of those two lines.#like those two lines are the first actual lines of the fic i wrote ajdhkwdiowdjiw ANYWAY please be nice to me i know i am always like #‘this is not the first real fic i ever thought i’d post’ and if i had a nickel i’d have three but this is the first pwp i’ve ever posted #and it’s 8k and it’s not a fic for an exchange (although technically i did very much write this for the dewey^2 hivemind so.)#i have SO many things to say i have so many comments on this doc also i couldn’t pick a title for the LONGEST time and i finally decided on #this one but the full quote was too long:#all the rest of what i want with you that scares me shitless #so. i was angling SO hard to make a yung gravy lyric as a title bc i saw the video of him at a wild game but i couldn’t find a good one #and instead y’all got a very sentimental title l m a o.#liv in the replies #shout out to the extended universe this lives in and also my unhinged comments in the docs.#if you liked fun fuck a baby in him friday i’ll be here all week i promise i am the exact same in the comments as i am in the tags 🫡#the NUMBER of times i wrote something in this by pulling it out of my ass and then actually went back and did the research & was RIGHT is.#far too high. also the amount of coincidental things that dropped while i was writing this (yung gravy song about pregnancy AFTER i wheeze #laughed myself into a yung gravy title the athletic player poll confirming my restaurant & bar choices from googling ‘st. paul good bars’…)#also if anybody got advice on formatting for these little announcements. help. this is different from my miro/luka one &i’m still not happy

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lazysunjade · 3 months

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💌 Post 4 pictures from Pinterest that describe your OC. Send this to 3 other simmers to keep the chain going! (you have more characters, do it!)

V A R Y A | P I N T E R E S T

proactive bottom top. effeminate seme energy. "yehl, but with more testosterone".

#jade babbles #ask game #tbd #for some reason I thought I was still replying to rollingsim #probably because she keeps rapidfire tagging me #but you know what Iza you're filthy too so I'm not sorry for this #varya is my favorite little wh*re if I'm honest #zehel can't relate #I can't believe I did ~this~ to Taryn's child #actually yes I can #anyways minato was var's original “FC”#if anybody likes BL and hasn't read Therapy Game it's REAL GUD WHOLEOSME KUSH

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underlockv · 1 year

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Ethan Winters was born in 1984 and Ashley Graham was born in 1984

Presidents Son Ethan Winters must be rescued in RE4 vs Ashley Graham must rescue her wife RE7

#ethan winters #re7 #id tag ashley n re 4 but I worry people might not be intersted in just a text post #i live doing role swap aus #its extra fun based on character birth year because all RE characters have a set birthyear and age #so you can track new characters ages through the older games too lmao #when we started streaming revelations 1 on monday someone asked what age ethan would be during it and i replied immediately #because i already did the math b4 lmao #btw ethan was 14 during the events of raccoon city #but he grew up in texas so i guess if he knew about it it would have all been something he saw on tv

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aurkitnarulaoge · 1 month

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Batao mein kaun 😋

Hmm 🤨 koi nakta hi hoga

Hint?

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Oh you cheeky little— was it you🐰?

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sweetearthandnorthernsky · 4 months

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33 for anyone you'd really like to plinko :D

33. protector/sacrifice (leaning more into sacrifice because i'm. mean lol) me @ me: how to save candaith while also having a dead character to give the troubled dream sequence the Weight ™ it deserves [redacted]: bonjour c: me: oh. thats how. FUCK anyway! spoilers for the forsaken road :') ish.

The wind screams in the caverns, cutting through Saelinriel's cloak as if it's made of paper, and she shivers. Her hands shake as they hold her torch as she ventures further into the cavern, following closely behind Radanir.

There is a howling gust and all the torches, not just hers, go out in a single puff, drowning the Grey Company in darkness.

The darkness is all consuming, until, breaths later, blue light flickers into being, like corpse-candles.

They are tall columns, indistinguishable from shadows in the evening at first, before steadily growing clearer and clearer until Saelinriel can see each face with perfect detail. Saelinriel can almost feel the anger that radiates from them like a heatwave, and they get only angrier when Halbarad challenges them.

Finally, the leader seems to call off the other shades and look straight at her, so intently as if they are trying to turn her into a shade by sheer force alone. Chill clings to her bones as the leader instructs her to find Britou, who speaks with all who pass through the Forsaken Road.

Then, as quickly as blowing out a candle, the shades disappear.

They are not gone, she still feels the chill of the air that lingers around the Dead, but they are no longer visible, and that is better than nothing. Halbarad tells her that he and Radanir will search one side of the cavern, and tells her to find Candaith, who ought to be down that way.

Just as she is about to go down into the tunnel where Britou awaited, something catches her elbow, and she nearly jumps several feet in the air. There is an apologetic chuckle, and Tadan steps out of the shadows.

“I didn’t mean to scare you,” he says ruefully, as she shakes her head, trying to calm her heart rate. “Where are you headed?”

She shrugs. “I was told that Candaith would be down this way, and to find him before speaking with Britou.”

“Mind if I come with you?”

If Saelinriel has to tell the truth, the company is more than welcome. The chill makes her teeth chatter, and the Dead sets her on edge, so she nods, and they find Candaith, and the three of them go see Britou.

The stones crack underneath Saelinriel’s boots as she walks, and her shoulders brush the wall of the tunnel before it spits them out into a bowl shaped cavern, where a shade – bright in the dimness, with horribly keen, piercing eyes - waits in silence.

He studies them keenly, and there is a coldness in his eyes. He feels much more alive than the other shades and something about him makes her chest twist into knots.

“All who stray here belong to the Dead.” Britou speaks the word dead with a horrifying finality, and it is all she can do to not step back. “It was unwise to come here, warm-bloods.”

"You came to this place to escape your curse, Britou. But there was no escape, was there?" Candaith says, coldly. “You will never know the peace of death until you fulfill your oath.”

Britou scoffs and summons shade after shade, trying to wear them all down, until Candaith steps forward, eyes blazing underneath his hood and mask. “Enough of this!" he commands fiercely. "We need prove nothing to you.”

Britou laughs and five shades appear this time. Saelinriel and Candaith and Tadan barely manage to defeat them – if defeat is the right word, since they cannot truly be slain for they are the Dead Who Do Not Rest.

"End this, Britou! I command you to end this!" Candaith says, every inch one of the Dúnedain.

"I need not listen to your commands, warm-blood!" Britou raises his hands for the spirits to come again but--

"Hold!" Candaith's voice echoes with power, like the roaring sea, and Saelinriel nearly claps her hands to her ears with the way it bounces off the stone walls. “I have the authority to command you and all your kind, Britou!”

Her heart freezes in her chest and she almost chokes on her breath. She and Tadan share a look that says the same thing: What is candaith doing?

Britou scowls, his faint blue light growing brighter by the minute. "Impossible! What evidence dost thou have that this be so?” He hisses the words out, his voice shuddering off the walls, as if there is a multitude of him instead of one.

Candaith pulls his glove off without lowering his sword and his bebarahir glints in faint blue light as he holds it aloft. “The ring of Barahir, heirloom of isildur's line!"

Britou snarls, his face going dark. His eyes narrow as he studies Candaith, and the small room gets even colder – Saelinriel’s teeth chatter faster than before. “I see…”

She does not know what Britou is looking for in Candaith’s face, but try as she might, Saelinriel cannot see over Candaith's shoulder.

A few moments pass.

She can tell by the way the cavern goes still – more still than before – that something passes unseen and unspoken between them.

“We will fulfil our oath at last, that the heir may lift the curse. thou may tell thy men.”

Ever so slowly, Candaith turns to face her and Tadan.

The relief that flooded her at Britou's admission slowly ebbs away, draining out of her and leaving the dregs of worry and fear in their place – instead of a triumphant smile, a grimace graces Candaith’s face, like he is bracing himself for something unpleasant.

She watches as Tadan’s eyes go wide.

And everything happens at once.

Britou's lips curl into a devious smile and he looms large behind Candaith, casting a dark blue shadow over him, and Saelinriel’s mouth drops open and she can't- she can't say anything, she can't force a single syllable out.

Britou lifts his spirit-sword high and Tadan only just manages to shout a warning, but it is too late – Britou strikes Candaith down before there is time for him to even do anything.

“But that is not the Ring of Barahir, and thou art not the heir of Isildur.”

The words echo in a deafening judgment as Candaith staggers forward and she tries - though she knows, logically, that she would not be able to catch him easily - to keep him from hitting the ground hard.

He is so still and heavy, and she is frozen and cannot move and Britou's eyes glint as he narrows in on her and Tadan as red oozes across Candaith’s back.

“Get Candaith out of here,” Tadan says, his voice only slightly shaky as he steps between Britou and the two of them and–

Saelinriel wants to argue, she can’t– won’t– just leave him here, (she made a promise in Evendim, at the side of Astiul's cairn, all those months ago) but the red stain on the back of Candaith’s tunic is rapidly spreading and getting concerningly dark.

Her free-hand hovers above her sword, torn, as Britou continues to summon shade after shade.

“Just give me a head start,’’ he says, swords drawn. “I’ll be out in a moment.”

“But–”

Candaith lets out a cough, and blood trickles out of his mouth.

“Go!”

Britou's cold, cruel laughter echoes through the hollow chambers as she is forced – half-carrying, half-dragging a woozy Candaith – through the tunnels, harried by the Dead.

All around them, the cavern shakes, as rocks and dust shudder down from the ceiling and the Dead pursue them as they flee, though more than once she turns, trying to see where Tadan is, but the haze of falling debris makes that impossible. They stumble over planks of wood, over bodies -- and this makes her want to be sick, but to be sick is to stop and to stop is... not an option.

An eternity passes – or so it feels – before the two of them stumble into Radanir, nearly knocking him down as the world shifts and tilts, and Saelinriel grabs his arm with her free hand – partly to steady herself, and keep from toppling Candaith onto the floor at such an abrupt stop.

At once, Radanir ducked under Candaith’s other arm, and some of the weight shifts, balancing out, and Saelinriel’s shoulders aren’t screaming so loudly at her for trying such a task alone anymore.

Radanir looks utterly concerned, his brows drawn together as he tries to limp them toward the exit, but his words floated to her as if he were speaking underwater. “What has happened? All of a sudden, the Oath-breakers fell upon us, and we have only driven them off for the moment!”

“I…” She stumbles over herself as they come nearly to the mouth of the caverns, and Radanir tries to take Candaith further but her feet are rooted to the ground as black spots dance in her vision and her next words scrape her throat raw: “Stop! We have to wait for Tadan!”

The cavern is shaking still, sending more and more debris down on them but...

Radanir says something about her and Candaith being nearly the last ones in the caverns -- everyone else is gone -- and surely Tadan is waiting for them outside.

Another rattling boom as the cavern walls shake harder, throwingg down boulders the size of Saelinriel's torso, and there really is no arguing now.

But, as the three of escape into the fading daylight, stumbling bloodied and pale with the rest of the company back to Lhaunch, she keeps her eyes on the darkness of the tunnels until the very last.

#ty friend!!!!!!#this took me. three months to write alas #og post #ask game reply tag #my fic #listen. for troubled dreams to have the IMPACT i need it to in-fic it needs to be character who is both a) dead and b) actively #with the grey company #now this could be an au because it's a toss up between [redacted] and andreg but. i am leaning slightly toward andreg because #this is lowkey just mean.#i already killed [redacted's] brother i feel like i should let him live lmao #but that is not what wanted to happen here

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lizzieraindrops · 1 year

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idk if I've sent this before, but I just want to say there have been multiple moments playing through Lightfall & Defiance with my boyfriend where I've just say "Destiny is a story about shapes and grief" because HOLY SHIT IT'S SO TRUE.

DESTINY IS A STORY ABOUT SHAPES AND GRIEF!!

thank you anon, i'm delighted to hear it.

literally though. this is my thesis statement on destiny. it's literally All about grief told through a metaphor of shapes. dig deep enough into any storyline and you'll find that it's about the shape someone's grief takes - the shape of grief, if you will.

literally every character is experiencing a kind of grief, and their stories are about how it shapes them and what shapes they let it take.

sometimes those shapes are horrific - see Eramis, the Hive Gods, making choices that increase the suffering in the universe. other times the resulting shapes are kinder, choices made out of grief to alleviate that same suffering in others - see Zavala, Eris, Caiatl, Misraaks. some struggle to move through their grief, resisting letting it take form at all - see Ikora, Nimbus, Osiris - though Osiris is working on it, nowadays. some are destroyed by their grief, like Uldren. some struggle to balance the pain and grief of the past with the potential pain and grief of the future, like Elsie and Mara.

i really like the way destiny's overarching narrative frames your choice of how to respond to your grief as the most important thing. anyone can have terrible things happen to them, and we inevitably do. but the action you choose to take in response, whether or not it accomplishes what you hope, is the only thing we truly have control over. therefore it is the most powerful way you can shape the world. maybe it's corny, but i think that's deeply inspiring. nothing wrong with a good bit of corn if you mean it. and destiny most certainly, earnestly does and i respect that so much lmao

#shapes and grief #destiny 2 #destiny the game #lizzie taking up space #lizzie's replies #destinewt #tgtgtgtg #ikora hasn't processed a single emotion since like. a century ago. or at least since splicer lfjsld;asdkfj #i am once again ASKING. FOR BUNGIE TO LET IKORA'S EMOTIONS MATTER.#tag chatter

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lulady030 · 1 year

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Dawn of the Final Day

- 24 hours remain -

#(not exactly 24 hours but I wanted to use that quote ok)#to the anon I forgot to reply to that asked for my take on the eshop closing : it makes me very upset. that is all you need to know.#also I'll miss this little orange bag guy he was cute :(#my art #nintendo 3ds #3ds eshop #Azura fire emblem #not tagging the other referenced games but I think most of them can be guessed

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heavenlydragon · 7 months

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No one send asks anymore, so here I am: what are your top 5 Escaflowne songs?

AND THEY SHOULD! Admin's top 5 Esca songs:

Gloria (OST I) - I just love me a song that gets your imagination running. This track has whole chapters and I always love that about a song! Various parts of it were used in several memorable scenes all over the series.

A Far Cry (OST I) - this one would I guess be less popular choice but it's a beautiful piece by Hajime Mizoguchi... the OST is mostly associated with Kanno but Escaflowne wouldn't be the same without his string pieces. It was a battle between this and Shadow of Doubt, another favorite of his. Shadow of Doubt is a great character piece, but this track I think really creates an atmosphere of a far away world that is filled with beauty... and sadness.

First Vision (Movie) - I don't think I need to explain this one, again, it's a story in a song form that sets the tone and sound for the whole movie. And the latter part is as much of a banger as an orchestral piece can be. Brava, Yoko!

Kaze ga Fuku Hi (Lovers Only)- well, I wanted to include one of Maaya Sakamoto's insert songs and I chose this one because it really grew on me a lot, music and lyrics. Teenage me would choose Hikari No Naka E instead though, it used to make me cry just hearing the first notes. It's such a 90s power ballad.

Flying Dragon (OST I) - for how short it is, it's pretty epic! It's a hard battle between this, Wings, and Angel, but I guess it's something that perfectly fits the anime. This track just makes you want to fly the dragon mode Escaflowne haha.

Since tagging is another thing that doesn't get done much anymore, I'm tagging the latest followers of this blog: @adragonstreasuretrove @mebemae @hehespider @acatkat @alberto-balsalm @undedkat @riafunnel @hellogreyeyedathena @sky-of-strobes @goodheartmischeivousmind ... and anyone who would like to do it!

Same question: List your top 5 Escaflowne songs!

You can make your own post or reblog with this one if you like.

#replies #asks #escaflowne #tag game

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