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askthe4thwallbreakers · 11 months
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dude, yellow, your parents kinda suck :/
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Masterpost!!
Meet the creator who made this all happen!: @turtles-hurtles-with-gurtles characters!: TMNT Mutant Mayhem!:
Tmntmm!Donnie-@donnie-the-weeb Tmntmm!Leo-@ieatdanger4breakfast Tmntmm!Raph-@the-rager-ever Tmntmm!Superfly-@superflyyyy
Rise!:
Mikey-@mikey-the-mischevious Leo-@leontheluxuriousone Donnie-@donvonryan Raph-@raph-reign17 Karai-@hamato--karai Shelldon-@cyber-b1shop Splinter-@rat-jitsu
2012!: 2012!Leo-@captain-ryans-no1-fan
2012!Mikey-@the-party-dude 2012!Splinter-@a-wise-rat 2012!Raph-@im-a-turtle-with-anger-issues 2012!Donnie-@donniepedia-the-encyclopedia 2012!April-@apriloneilcicierega 2012!Karai-@karaiirl 2012!Casey-@goongala-hockey-puck 2012!Shredder-@leader-of-the-foot 2012!Tigerclaw-@tigerclaw-takeshi
The Last Ronin universe!:
Last Ronin Mikey-@ronin-mikey Last Ronin Raph-@0r0ku-k1ller
friends!:
April-@aprilthefiercequeen splinter- Cassandra-@thecassclan Casey Jr-@hugzfromcaseyjr Vivi(oc)-@mikey-rottmnt Stella(oc)-@stella-kessho-reporting-for-duty Alex(oc)-@ze-4th-wall-breaker-lolz Hiero-@riseleon Usagi-@yokai-nerd Paxxon(oc)- @pax-man2010 Repo Mantis-@repo-maniac Rosemary(oc)-@rosewater-n-rosemary Luna(oc)-@the-multiverse-jumper Valkyrie fae(oc)-@valkyriefae1 Mona Lisa-@rokkarokkawaii Nyx(oc)-@n1ghtsh4de-nyx Miyamoto Usagi- @rabbit-samurai
Bad Future turtles!:
Future Leo-@ninjas-greatest-weapon Future Don-@genius-othello Future Mikey-@marvelousmichelangelo Future Raph-@b1g-raph1e Future April-
2003 Turtles:
2003!Leo-@leos-katanas Donnie-@the-tech-turtle Bishop-@johnbishop03 Casey-@goongala2003
vilains!?: Big Mama-@bigmama10ffical Rena(oc)-@rena-hoshimi-at-duty Cerulean(oc)-@the-frog-assassin Kiki(oc)-@kikikatherinerosaline
about us: we may curse but mostly family friendly, ask the cast anything you want! enjoy anything! we do not support incest, nsfw, proships, or any topic like that!
tags: #FourFogorTurtles, #askForgor.
Rules: no test, nsfw, or proships, if adding an oc it doesn't have to be an rottmnt one, you can also be any other character that is in the rottmnt show or tmnt like Big Mama, Draxum, Todd, Ghost Bear, etc! and yes; Oc's are still open!! if you are NOT on the character list and you sent a ask please dont rp yet until we add you in!
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natureismynature · 11 months
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Now that I think about it, when Fit was giving Baghera a tour of his house, she asked why it looked like that. His answer was "Oh yeah, it's a lavacast. Those things are all over the place where I'm from."
And I didn't give it much thought at the time because I thought he was saying that ooc or being a 4th wall breaker for the funnies. I'm pretty sure that was the stream where his weird chat messages started too, which I also thought was just him trolling. But now I feel like such a FOOL.
Fit you absolute genius. I LOVE how subtle he was about everything and surprising us all with that absolute banger lore. Everyone give it up for FitMC from 2b2t
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kelocitta · 3 months
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RE: Saint, I honestly love your take on it being apart from the other campaigns and having its flaws, personally I saw it as it being an ending... for the player, not the world. Rubicon kind of feels like a nostalgia trip at the climax of a story before the ending as some rooms feel incredibly familiar when the memory of other campaigns is still fresh in your mind, and the player being stuck replaying Saint and all the other campaigns over and over without knowing what happens next could be why the ending is like that imo. Kind of a 4th wall breaker being more about what you feel (helpless in a world you now barely recognise at first, something familiar to first playthroughs of the game as Survivor or Monk, then the aforementioned nostalgia trip) than hard lore as a way to end the mod's story mode since Saint requires you to finish every other campaign first.
I don't quiet agree, but funny enough "Its more about the player" is actually (sort of) how I interpret Survivor's original vanilla ending! Especially with the "You have left this world behind" part of it, being more literally about Survivor and also about you finishing the game. Rain World doesn't ask you to beat it anytime soon and more asks you to explore the world and develop as a player; so for me part of significance of the void sea was that it's something sought out at the end of the journey. You choose to conclude Survivor's (yours) place in the world and move unto the unknowable after. Obviously people have achievement hunting and hunter and all that, so they return to the game, but its kinda a peaceful reading of yourself in a little alien pocket world that you can experience and, when you're finished, you put it to rest on your own terms and move on. It also makes for a cute addition where Downpour adding alternative endings where Survivor stays can be like an acknowledgment of people's appreciation for the world and how they want to continue experiencing it (You're literally playing a DLC after all!)
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hakureiryuu · 1 year
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pix and oli interacting is my new favorite thing
4th wall breaker + unofficial dungeon master
oli rambling about all the little voices in his head that he just calls "chat", pix nodding sagely in complete understanding
but whenever any other player asks what the hell this guy is talking about
pix just waves and says don't worry about it
(the fact that pix altered his litematica mythos for every emperor's personal lore just adds to this imo, he is simultaneously so considerate and gives no fucks)
pix and oli have so many in jokes
the only adult in the room finally has someone to rant to about the others behaving like such children
that oli is probably the biggest child among them just makes it better bc he KNOWS how an adult should act and chooses to be Like That
istg they interacted for a total of like 7 minutes and they understand each other so well!!!!
imagine them chilling on the beach somewhere debating about the next dungeon pix should build or exchanging prank ideas
in conclusion I love them your honor
and I require more of this content
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gems1g · 3 months
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HSR and writing thoughts ahead, nothing important.
Going through the Penacony main quests, I think I'm at half of the main quest in 2.0.
Sampo looking out for the MC in his own way (that's what it feels like - a warning to not quickly trust other people and let them use the trailblazer in advancing their own agendas) had me liking him more, to be honest. Loved that his dream within a dream is about trashcans starting a revolution - and it feels like foreshadowing. I am thinking in the end, the MC will inherit the Watchmaker's legacy (or will be placed as the figure to inherit it by different factions involved with the Penacony quests in-game). Oops turned out that was Sparkle. She's unapologetically unhinged, and I kind of like her - she's entertaining so far.
Me at Sparkle:
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The game is really trying to push Firefly to be something special to the MC and I think it would have worked if it was done more...organically. Maybe if they went with several meetings in the span of several sub-quests under the main quest, or an entire event like with the Ghostly Grove characters. I feel more connected to Huohuo, Sushang and Gunaifen since I played through several challenges and acts with them in 1.5. Sushang and the MC worked together in another event too, so the MC being close to them feels a lot more organic, with the friendship feeling more natural since the trust between them was mutually earned and developed over time. The meeting and eventual friendship with Firefly feels rushed, I honestly don't have any real emotional connection to her yet.
Also...I have a feeling Misha is more than just a bellboy. I am getting The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas or Powered by a Forsaken Child trope vibes from what I've played of the Penacony main quests so far. I have a theory that the dreamworld / utopia is powered by well, a forsaken child (Misha). Or that maybe Misha is a dream, a personification or fragment of the Watchmaker's subsconcious who is trapped somewhere and dreaming the entire Penacony dreamworld into being (sort of like Tidus from FFX). Misha is the Watchmaker's cry for help to try and end the dream cycle/utopia. The fact you can refute wanting to live in a perfect dream when Acheron asks the MC that during the first time you meet her I think gives hints that the whole of Penacony will explore that theme - is it better to live in a utopia at the cost of someone else (or an entire group) to pursue and live out your desires, or is it better to live in the real world even if it's cruel and unforgiving while striving and hoping for a better tomorrow? To dream, or to actually live? Very The Matrix in terms of vibe and themes, to be honest. With a little bit of Inception mixed in.
I have theories about Acheron too, one of which is that the questions she asks the MC earlier I think are meant to be meta / 4th wall breakers (the multiple versions of the MC she feels she met is a reference to the multiple players choosing different MCs and choices in-game to her questions). Or perhaps her and her different iterations in other games meeting the MC and their different iterations too. And I am thinking it would be cool if the game is keeping track of those choices and those "different versions of the trailblazer" not for different endings or to ultimately alter the story, but for a surreal scene where a reflection of the MC tries to give advice to your MC, but those advice are actually dialogue choices by other players, ala Oxenfree. But I feel it would be a waste to track player choices if the main plot won't be affected by those choices anyway.
Anyway enough about that.
I'm still sad Dan Heng decided to sit this world out. Though I get why, and I have an idea about how to handle that in a fic. Now I just need to actually write that fic - maybe someday. 😂
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saltyemoo · 1 year
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An introduction to Sanya (for the uninitiated)
> auDHD. Gremlin. Will go off on the most unhinged tangents about the most out of nowhere, only vaguely by a stretch but mostly unrelated topics ever in the middle of conversation. Occasional 4th wall breaker.
> The living embodiment of "emotional damage." There is no therapy in the world they live in now so basically everyone's fucked. That's what happens when you're not picky about the souls you capture to convert into all-powerful beings to do your bidding.
> Literally just a kid from Ohio who got murder-kidnapped by magical freaks from another universe. Has an existential crisis every Wednesday about the fact that they are not actually alive in this point in time and is actually just magically VR-controlling someone else's corpse from the fucking aether. Has come to terms with the fact that every time they fall asleep there is a 50/50 chance the body's previous inhabitant will slamdunk herself into their dream to roast them for not being even more of a murderer, and then sit them down for important lute playing lessons.
> Spent way too long in the fostercare system and sustained severe irreversible damage to their psyche as a result. Has since been repeatedly wronged in various ways by every adult they've ever come to know over the years, with very few exceptions. Granted, none of the adults they know now are exactly stable, but they still treat them better than anyone else ever did.
> Has two girlfriends: a cute witch and an insecure goblin. Sanya was actually ready to fight said goblin to the death for their crush's heart and for allegedly being an enemy spy so it's really funny now the circumstances of their relationship.
> Looked like a normal human until recently. Singlehandedly dragged the party into an epic battle against a quasi-immortal demi-god-king drunk on necromantic power, dealt the fatal blow without an ounce of knowledge regarding the consequences to such an action, and accidentally almost doomed the world, only realizing this when the dead began to rise and chaos ensued. Turns out the man had bound himself to a mystical item that links the living world to the world of the dead or something, oof. The group mom had it handled tho nbd [flashbacks to a traumatic self-sacrificial ritual which the party was forced to watch helplessly, Sanya begging for death] it was fine. World not destroyed but that didn't stop literal Hell Gates from opening up across the country or demons from pouring out of them. Here We Go Again. Anyway they're a demon now which means they get a special Alter Form and that is how they gained the ability to turn into a furry red catgirl.
> Selective mute who does not ever shut the fuck up around the right people.
> Do not touch without consent they WILL bite. Enjoys headpets. Touch their hair and they will fall asleep on you.
> Wields Holy Hellfire as a magic ability. This is a terrible idea because it feeds off of and is fueled, specifically, by their emotions. Whether it fucks you up severely or not depends on if you fucked up big time and got on their bad side. (Side note: this teenager is NOT EMOTIONALLY STABLE and should not have this power in their hands. Worst Idea Ever.)
> Just a little guy. A little birthday baby. A sad, skrunkly kitty cat. The most anxious, traumatized child soldier with parental issues and a potential to destabilize the entire continent ever.
Hello and thank you for reading please ask me questions about this idiot so I have an excuse to inflict my hyperfixation on everyone even more
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reginaphalange2403 · 1 year
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Since I got a new phone recently, I’ve had to remake my list of favorite books I’ve read cause it got deleted in the transfer of data or whatever🫠 but anyway, it made me want to share some of my fav book recommendations. Something literally no one asked for but I want to do🫶🤭 *disclaimer, if u decide to read any of these books, pls pls pls check trigger warnings first, and look into what they’re about. I’m not including it here cause I don’t want to accidentally forget a trigger and then lead someone astray* enjoy!
- the “my brilliant friend” series by Elena Ferrante (aka the Neapolitan novels) literally the greatest series ever written and I will die on that hill. I would recommend these to everyone if I could
- my sister’s keeper by Jodi picoult (another absolute favorite until I die, I’m currently in the process of re-reading it for like the 4th time lmao)
- The Glass Castle by Jeannette Walls
- I’m glad my mom died by jennette mccurdy
- Chronicle of a death foretold by Gabriel Garcia Marquez
- the seven husbands of Evelyn Hugo by Taylor Jenkins Reid
- Between shades of gray by ruta Sepetys
- Night by Elie Wiesel
- The Yellow wallpaper by Charlotte Perkins Gilman
- the handmaids tale by Margaret Atwood (never seen the show but the book was great, everyone should read it in todays fucking political climate)
- Monkey Bridge by Lan Cao (wish I could erase this from my memory and read it again for the first time)
- The Things They Carried by Tim O’Brein
- living dead girl by Elizabeth Scott (LOTS of triggers for this one pls be careful)
- A spark of light by Jodi picoult
- the dew breaker by Edwidge Danticat
- lord of the flies by William Golding (I know we all had to read this for school but still so good)
- Doubt by John Patrick Shanley (technically a parable/play. The movie stars Meryl streep Amy adams AND viola Davis AND Phillip Seymour Hoffman. PACKED with talent😤 )
Ok I’m done:)
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The reason I was asking about the families knowledge on us is the potential it has when one of them do find out
For example, deadpool is a 4th wall breaker, while a lot of his comedy comes from this, most of his depression comes as well, he knows he can’t do anything to improve his life or change for more then a few months before the status quo comes to kick him down to where he was before
It’s something that you could play with as a way to look into how the character reacts to the fact that there reality is practically a joke, maybe it could be used to develop gaster?
At this point I’m just throwing idea’s at the wall
Yeah. To the characters, their world is real and I doubt I'll have too many fourth wall breaks? (Though I can't guarantee their won't be any)
In general, the characters know you askers come from some other dimension/multiverse known as Reality and they have a vague idea that in your world, their lives are a comic/video game. However to them, this world is definitely real and you askers being from Reality isn't something existential as to them, it's just a name for an alternate Multiverse. Just like Steven Universe or Gravity Falls and their world being fictional in your world is just some weird coincidence like how they have Steven Universe (the cartoon) in their world, but can also visit a world like Gemtale (which would exist in both the Undertale Multiverse and Steven Universe Multiverse)
There are some characters though, who know this world is fake. Like Petra (the persona) or Echo. Gaster and the followers also have a bit of a sense that everything in this world is fictional as well, however they've chosen to ignore it. Also don't worry, I've got plans for Gaster and his character development.
-Petra
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does the little yellow one keep anything in his overalls pocket
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CHAPTER XIX TORRES STRAITS
During the night of the 27th or 28th of December, the Nautilus left the shores of Vanikoro with great speed. Her course was south-westerly, and in three days she had gone over the 750 leagues that separated it from La Perouse’s group and the south-east point of Papua.
Early on the 1st of January, 1863, Conseil joined me on the platform.
“Master, will you permit me to wish you a happy New Year?”
“What! Conseil; exactly as if I was at Paris in my study at the Jardin des Plantes? Well, I accept your good wishes, and thank you for them. Only, I will ask you what you mean by a ‘Happy New Year’ under our circumstances? Do you mean the year that will bring us to the end of our imprisonment, or the year that sees us continue this strange voyage?”
“Really, I do not know how to answer, master. We are sure to see curious things, and for the last two months we have not had time for dullness. The last marvel is always the most astonishing; and, if we continue this progression, I do not know how it will end. It is my opinion that we shall never again see the like. I think then, with no offence to master, that a happy year would be one in which we could see everything.”
On 2nd January we had made 11,340 miles, or 5,250 French leagues, since our starting-point in the Japan Seas. Before the ship’s head stretched the dangerous shores of the coral sea, on the north-east coast of Australia. Our boat lay along some miles from the redoubtable bank on which Cook’s vessel was lost, 10th June, 1770. The boat in which Cook was struck on a rock, and, if it did not sink, it was owing to a piece of coral that was broken by the shock, and fixed itself in the broken keel.
I had wished to visit the reef, 360 leagues long, against which the sea, always rough, broke with great violence, with a noise like thunder. But just then the inclined planes drew the Nautilus down to a great depth, and I could see nothing of the high coral walls. I had to content myself with the different specimens of fish brought up by the nets. I remarked, among others, some germons, a species of mackerel as large as a tunny, with bluish sides, and striped with transverse bands, that disappear with the animal’s life.
These fish followed us in shoals, and furnished us with very delicate food. We took also a large number of gilt-heads, about one and a half inches long, tasting like dorys; and flying pyrapeds like submarine swallows, which, in dark nights, light alternately the air and water with their phosphorescent light. Among the molluscs and zoophytes, I found in the meshes of the net several species of alcyonarians, echini, hammers, spurs, dials, cerites, and hyalleae. The flora was represented by beautiful floating seaweeds, laminariae, and macrocystes, impregnated with the mucilage that transudes through their pores; and among which I gathered an admirable Nemastoma Geliniarois, that was classed among the natural curiosities of the museum.
Two days after crossing the coral sea, 4th January, we sighted the Papuan coasts. On this occasion, Captain Nemo informed me that his intention was to get into the Indian Ocean by the Strait of Torres. His communication ended there.
The Torres Straits are nearly thirty-four leagues wide; but they are obstructed by an innumerable quantity of islands, islets, breakers, and rocks, that make its navigation almost impracticable; so that Captain Nemo took all needful precautions to cross them. The Nautilus, floating betwixt wind and water, went at a moderate pace. Her screw, like a cetacean’s tail, beat the waves slowly.
Profiting by this, I and my two companions went up on to the deserted platform. Before us was the steersman’s cage, and I expected that Captain Nemo was there directing the course of the Nautilus. I had before me the excellent charts of the Straits of Torres, and I consulted them attentively. Round the Nautilus the sea dashed furiously. The course of the waves, that went from south-east to north-west at the rate of two and a half miles, broke on the coral that showed itself here and there.
“This is a bad sea!” remarked Ned Land.
“Detestable indeed, and one that does not suit a boat like the Nautilus.”
“The Captain must be very sure of his route, for I see there pieces of coral that would do for its keel if it only touched them slightly.”
Indeed the situation was dangerous, but the Nautilus seemed to slide like magic off these rocks. It did not follow the routes of the Astrolabe and the Zelee exactly, for they proved fatal to Dumont d’Urville. It bore more northwards, coasted the Islands of Murray, and came back to the south-west towards Cumberland Passage. I thought it was going to pass it by, when, going back to north-west, it went through a large quantity of islands and islets little known, towards the Island Sound and Canal Mauvais.
I wondered if Captain Nemo, foolishly imprudent, would steer his vessel into that pass where Dumont d’Urville’s two corvettes touched; when, swerving again, and cutting straight through to the west, he steered for the Island of Gilboa.
It was then three in the afternoon. The tide began to recede, being quite full. The Nautilus approached the island, that I still saw, with its remarkable border of screw-pines. He stood off it at about two miles distant. Suddenly a shock overthrew me. The Nautilus just touched a rock, and stayed immovable, laying lightly to port side.
When I rose, I perceived Captain Nemo and his lieutenant on the platform. They were examining the situation of the vessel, and exchanging words in their incomprehensible dialect.
She was situated thus: Two miles, on the starboard side, appeared Gilboa, stretching from north to west like an immense arm. Towards the south and east some coral showed itself, left by the ebb. We had run aground, and in one of those seas where the tides are middling—a sorry matter for the floating of the Nautilus. However, the vessel had not suffered, for her keel was solidly joined. But, if she could neither glide off nor move, she ran the risk of being for ever fastened to these rocks, and then Captain Nemo’s submarine vessel would be done for.
I was reflecting thus, when the Captain, cool and calm, always master of himself, approached me.
“An accident?” I asked.
“No; an incident.”
“But an incident that will oblige you perhaps to become an inhabitant of this land from which you flee?”
Captain Nemo looked at me curiously, and made a negative gesture, as much as to say that nothing would force him to set foot on terra firma again. Then he said:
“Besides, M. Aronnax, the Nautilus is not lost; it will carry you yet into the midst of the marvels of the ocean. Our voyage is only begun, and I do not wish to be deprived so soon of the honour of your company.”
“However, Captain Nemo,” I replied, without noticing the ironical turn of his phrase, “the Nautilus ran aground in open sea. Now the tides are not strong in the Pacific; and, if you cannot lighten the Nautilus, I do not see how it will be reinflated.”
“The tides are not strong in the Pacific: you are right there, Professor; but in Torres Straits one finds still a difference of a yard and a half between the level of high and low seas. To-day is 4th January, and in five days the moon will be full. Now, I shall be very much astonished if that satellite does not raise these masses of water sufficiently, and render me a service that I should be indebted to her for.”
Having said this, Captain Nemo, followed by his lieutenant, redescended to the interior of the Nautilus. As to the vessel, it moved not, and was immovable, as if the coralline polypi had already walled it up with their in destructible cement.
“Well, sir?” said Ned Land, who came up to me after the departure of the Captain.
“Well, friend Ned, we will wait patiently for the tide on the 9th instant; for it appears that the moon will have the goodness to put it off again.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“And this Captain is not going to cast anchor at all since the tide will suffice?” said Conseil, simply.
The Canadian looked at Conseil, then shrugged his shoulders.
“Sir, you may believe me when I tell you that this piece of iron will navigate neither on nor under the sea again; it is only fit to be sold for its weight. I think, therefore, that the time has come to part company with Captain Nemo.”
“Friend Ned, I do not despair of this stout Nautilus, as you do; and in four days we shall know what to hold to on the Pacific tides. Besides, flight might be possible if we were in sight of the English or Provencal coast; but on the Papuan shores, it is another thing; and it will be time enough to come to that extremity if the Nautilus does not recover itself again, which I look upon as a grave event.”
“But do they know, at least, how to act circumspectly? There is an island; on that island there are trees; under those trees, terrestrial animals, bearers of cutlets and roast beef, to which I would willingly give a trial.”
“In this, friend Ned is right,” said Conseil, “and I agree with him. Could not master obtain permission from his friend Captain Nemo to put us on land, if only so as not to lose the habit of treading on the solid parts of our planet?”
“I can ask him, but he will refuse.”
“Will master risk it?” asked Conseil, “and we shall know how to rely upon the Captain’s amiability.”
To my great surprise, Captain Nemo gave me the permission I asked for, and he gave it very agreeably, without even exacting from me a promise to return to the vessel; but flight across New Guinea might be very perilous, and I should not have counselled Ned Land to attempt it. Better to be a prisoner on board the Nautilus than to fall into the hands of the natives.
At eight o’clock, armed with guns and hatchets, we got off the Nautilus. The sea was pretty calm; a slight breeze blew on land. Conseil and I rowing, we sped along quickly, and Ned steered in the straight passage that the breakers left between them. The boat was well handled, and moved rapidly.
Ned Land could not restrain his joy. He was like a prisoner that had escaped from prison, and knew not that it was necessary to re-enter it.
“Meat! We are going to eat some meat; and what meat!” he replied. “Real game! no, bread, indeed.”
“I do not say that fish is not good; we must not abuse it; but a piece of fresh venison, grilled on live coals, will agreeably vary our ordinary course.”
“Glutton!” said Conseil, “he makes my mouth water.”
“It remains to be seen,” I said, “if these forests are full of game, and if the game is not such as will hunt the hunter himself.”
“Well said, M. Aronnax,” replied the Canadian, whose teeth seemed sharpened like the edge of a hatchet; “but I will eat tiger—loin of tiger—if there is no other quadruped on this island.”
“Friend Ned is uneasy about it,” said Conseil.
“Whatever it may be,” continued Ned Land, “every animal with four paws without feathers, or with two paws without feathers, will be saluted by my first shot.”
“Very well! Master Land’s imprudences are beginning.”
“Never fear, M. Aronnax,” replied the Canadian; “I do not want twenty-five minutes to offer you a dish, of my sort.”
At half-past eight the Nautilus boat ran softly aground on a heavy sand, after having happily passed the coral reef that surrounds the Island of Gilboa.
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epickiya722 · 2 years
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for the character ask: how you done present mic? 🤔
(if you have then how about mt. lady?)
I haven't done Mic! My favorite UA teacher, I'll be honest. (Aizawa, I still love you, too.)
🎤 Favorite thing about them: He is a loud man, but I like it! I like his enthusiasm very much! It's probably why he went up in my fave ranks now I'm thinking about it. I also love how they just decided he gives information about the quirks. Breaking the 4th Wall is his other quirk! I just know it!
🎤 Least favorite thing about them: His hair. Because I alwas I have to question HOW LONG DOES IT TAKE HIM TO PUT HIS HAIR UP LIKE THAT?! What, is he using the same hair gel as Kirishima?!
🎤 Favorite line: His "YYYYYYEEEEEAAAAHHH!" is hilarious to me.
"... freaky looking elbows!" (Mic, please!)
His commentary during the whole time Bakugou, Todoroki, Inasa, and Camie deal with the kids.
"I'll have a surprise karaoke contest with them..." That whole line, just had me go "Oooooh..." (I don't mean this in a horny way. I mean this in a "Don't get that man mad" way.)
🎤 BrOTP: Hands down, I love the relationship between him, Aizawa, Oboro, and Midnight during their high school days. I just love that. (PAIN) But I also like to think he and Ms. Joke could also work as friends.
🎤 OTP: I'm already going to say Erasermic. I know it, you know it, we all know it. But rarepair shipping me just thought about chaotic it would be if he and Ms. Joke went out. That I want to see!
🎤 nOTP: Don't really have one really. Just don't like him shipped with any of the kids.
🎤 Random headcanon: I firmly believe this man has great time management skills. He's a Pro Hero, a radio host, an English teacher and might as well throw in 4th Wall Breaker! I also have a feeling he and Midnight get their glasses from the same place. And one more! He's a great singer, I feel like he can hold some notes. I mean his VA, Hiroyuki Yoshino, is great at it! (I've watched those singing clips multiple times now.)
🎤 Unpopular opinion: Hmm. He's scary. He's literally that character you see so upbeat all the time and then it's just when he gets mad or things are serious it's scary. Season 1 gave us a taste when he didn't say a single word before blowing the villains' ear drums. And then, oooh, that scene where he confronts you-know-who. I can't wait to see that animated!
🎤 Song I associate with them: Omg, I just realize I don't have a song for Mic. I feel ashamed. Hmm... You know what? I feel like he would vibe with those remixes. Like when people take anime openings and hype up the beats. Those. He'll love iMarkkeyz mixes. Ooh! 'Holla at the DJ' by Coco Jones.
🎤 Favorite picture of them: Like I have one! (Third picture is me. Definitely.)
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Chapter 1. Freddy stop laughing
Freddy sighed starting up the boot up process once again another player had started their game and it was time to help Gregory get through the pizzaplex
"Showtime already? I'm experiencing a malfunction. The recharge cycle is not complete." Freddy said his first lines of the game only to pause hearing a growling noise from his stomach hatch blinking he opened it slightly only to jump back away from the mirror as Gregory jumps out with a Foxy mask
"Gregory what are you doing its game time" Freddy stated looking in worry as Gregory waved his hand
"Nah this player Ghost is basically writing us down in story format in a story called 4th wall Breakers so we get to do whatever we please" Gregory stated grinning as he lifted the mask causing a grin to spread across Freddy's face
"So we can do anything" Freddy asks
"Yep" Gregory stated as Freddy sent put the iconic Freddy laugh causing shivers for all those in the game as Vanessa shivered from right outside the window ready tow all past
"Okay who added Mods to the game" Vanessa asked as Freddy laughed
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voidalhellscape · 10 months
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Quick intro post, things might get changed later on-
Helloooo tumblrrrrr
we have decided to get ourselfes our own little blog bcuz why not. This blog is gonna be run by like.. 6 people! thooouuughh I doubt that everyone will regularly be active here.
here are our members
Fraise - Demon from lust; he/they ; uses 🍓 tag
Circe - Demon from Wrath; she/he/they; uses 🐔 Tag
Eris - Demon from Sloth; any pronouns; uses 🐌 tag
Deria - Demon from Gluttony; any pronouns; uses 🍋 tag
Saras - Demon from Pride; she/her; uses🦚 tag
Nerio - Demon from Envy; he/they; uses 🦞 tag
I don't think all of us are going to be regularly using our emoji tags and probably tag by name or in other ways. Oh also chances are we might also colourcode our texts but who knows.
I, Nerio, will probably be the most active here probably aside from Fraise as a heads up; and because of a vote I was also allowed to be the general main lead and manager of this blog so I am also the one making the intro post and I also can have free access to the customisation >:3
Feel free to send us asks, we would love to interact with peeps more or less :D [even 4th wall breakers; we are pretty much self aware of our statuses]
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thh-despair-au · 1 year
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There was an ask that got sent but that I accidentally deleted (I'm so sorry). I still know what the question is though so I will still answer
But nevermind that what I wanted to say is that when you ask a question directly at the remnants you can also request who you would like to answer (if the question is one that all of them could answer individually). Example:
Q: how is it being in despair (byakuya togami)
And then I will draw the answer with the requested character (if that makes sense)
If it is not specified I will choose one randomly who answers the question because I will not draw them all at once
Also junko will serve as my 4th wall breaker
So yea just a little fun fact that you can use
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filontinpolis · 2 years
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Fun fact! In filontinpolis you don’t use your real name unless you’re a family member or a really really close friend (yes this is an excuse to not think of names but can you blame me?)
And you get your nickname from the people around you! Some nicknames will stay for the rest of your life, and sometimes it changes every year ( tho very rarely, it mostly stick)
So my characters name are essentially this :
The triplets : they are called 1, 2 and 3. No one is sure if the order is right. They are our first outsiders
The time traveler used to be named gamer, but then once he becomes a time traveler (which happens later in the story ) he gets nicknamed time boy. It’s a prank that sticked.
4th : short for 4th wall breaker, and yes she is the character that breaks the 4th wall the most. How did she get her nickname? Well, when she was young she accidentally broke 4 walls. Don’t ask. (Same friend group of triplets)
Glitch : the second outsider, got her name cause she somehow made her computer and half of the other computers glitch barely a week after her arrival (same friend group as the triplets)
Hoody : one of the best friends trio who always wears hoody, hence the name
Ginger : one of the best friends trio. And it’s cause he has orange hair
Nin : short for ninja, one of the trio best friends, was nicknamed based on how sometime she just snuck up behind you and scare the ever loving strawberry out of you
Love : the girl who falls in love so easily and understand love more than anyone her age! She is really optimistic
Cupid : he is a cupid but all the relationships he tried to set up till now failed spectacularly, which is why he is following love around to understand relationships better
Cy : short for something that she isn’t ready to share with the others, she ie 4th best friend and in the same friend group as the triplets. Most think that’s simply her nickname (same friend group of triplets)
Geni : she is a genius hence the name, she loves music and her curiosity will lead to her fixing a dimensional portal and starting the real thick plot of the story( in the same friend group of the triplets too)
Writer : she is time boy older sister and writes book and work at a bar for a living. Her books are a big hit
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