Me when I realize Matt left one last ARG to solve and my only skill is simping:
But if anyone is curious there's a subreddit and a discord server dedicated to the Where's Matt ARG (discord link in sub) https://www.reddit.com/r/WheresMatpat/
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are you in any pain? [ concerned D 🥹 ]
The sun is brighter now that the Erdtree's glow no longer eclipses it. The clouds no longer with a sheen of gold, but an ashy grey which roll across the sky in variable fits. Vyke scrubs at his eye with the heel of his palm, squinting against the horizon where the sun has finally arrived at its zenith for the day. His fingers find purchase upon the clean cloth around his head then, it sits at a slant to cover the abyss that the absence of his other eye creates, and pulls the other side down over the remaining eye.
His fingers itch to wrench the thing from its socket still.
The sudden darkness soothes for but a moment, even when the distant light within blinks in and out of existence. He listens for Darian's footsteps instead, attuning himself to them, and continues to follow the man's strides through the Lands Between without falter. Vyke knows what is coming. He likes to think he has gotten better at this, at telling when the boluses have finally lost their strength inside of him. It is just about the same time every day allowing him to anticipate and, in a way, overlap. When one wears off, the other kicks in, so that the flame never gets a chance to latch onto him again.
But today is not that type of day. They have been walking for longer, something of which Vyke does not wish to stop, but it takes its toll upon his body. The boluses keep the madness down just enough for half of the day, but sometimes the pain shoots through regardless. Where one person may feel a little sore in their legs, Vyke feels as if his whole body was submerged into the lava pits of Mount Gelmir itself.
He does not realize he stopped until Darian's voice drifts through the rush of wind in his ears. His hand pushes the cloth back up, a frenzied-yellow eye peeks out at the blur that is his friend, before he shakes his head. ❛ Not too much, ❜ he says quietly, his hands moving to unlatch the sword belt from around his hips. It is about the only thing tight on him that which he can bear for longer than a second. The trousers he has on are loose, cinching only at the ankles to be tucked into his sturdy boots. His shirt is even looser, wrinkled at the bottom from where the belt had been. They do a well enough job at covering the burns and missing skin ...
But he starts walking again, ignoring the reflexive grimace.
❛ Told myself I must make it past midday before I can rest, ❜ Vyke then explains. A goal, if one wishes, made in silence during the early mornings when sleep was hard to come by. But a goal nonetheless, bringing forth focus that is also quite difficult to come by these days. ❛ We'd never move if we stopped every time there was a flareup. ❜ Eyeless bodies, dried-out husks of people who are frozen in their midst of madness—it flashes in mind, but does its work in spurring Vyke onward.
To stop meant that the flame won.
@luredeep !
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also writing in my password journal how much I want to fuck yeonjun
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12 and 47
ANSWERED THIS EARLY RAGHHHG YOU DIDNT SEE THAT
12: Ever stuck a foreign object up your nose?
OKOKOK UMMM I DONT KNOW IF IVE TOLD YOU AVOUT THIS YET BUT NOW ALL OF TUMBLR (4 people max) SHALL KNOW
like ummm... let's say 2nd grade or so, somewhere in that range. I had this litte eraser for some reason you know the kind like the cheap gift bag ones. ANYWAYS I decided hell yeah time to impress my friend with this so I stuck it up my nose. How that was supposed to impress my friend I'm not sure maybe it was supposed to be like. Me making an eraser come out of my nose. Regardless I could NOT get it out and was panicking (didn't say anything, naturally) and I sat there for a bit desperately trying to get this eraser out of my nose. I eventually did and no one found out!. This naturally left a mark on me and I haven't stuck anything up my nose since, to my memory.
47: Do you have any obsessions right now?
STUPID LITTLE ROBOT HONESTLY ITS MY EVERYTHING <333333
UMUMUM in terms of music we're listening to ajj right now (this counts as an obsession because I hop around a bunch and I make the rules) umm there's this guy idk if you've heard of them his name is ashe bradley and I kind of like him a bit. AMD HTERES ALSO JOE ANDN SARA DID YOU KNOW?!?!??!!?
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PRETENDER ACE *EXPLODES* FAWK YOU REMINDED ME OF ME AND A FRIEND'S IDEA WHERE ACE "LIES ARE MIXED WITH A BIT OF TRUTH IN IT" TRAPPOLA IS A PSEUDO SERVANT BUT THE SERVANT HE'S MIXED WITH IS OBERON "LYING LIAR MAN" VORTIGERN.
Also Pretender Ace but he's a Kama pseudo-servant is *chef's kiss* how he's nobody and kama and ace separately in the same breath and how he hates and loves and feels nothing at all for the people around him, and how he technically inherited the beast traits of Kama but loves them the way just normal Ace does but how this love is delivered and shown to others in such a twisted way (i.e.: like world destruction or something) that any trace of either kama or ace are just wiped off because none of them would ever do that and I just RARARARAWFFSRARARRARARARATRAFAGAGAFSFAFFAFAFW
I am completely normal I swear.
Thank Raynon for the new brain rot material bc,,,,,
I want to remind yall that Ace is actually more pivotal in the story than you think—him eating that tart was what really kicked off the game in the first place and if we REALLY wanna get into it, he's almost has main character traits.
But really, Pretender!Ace is such an interesting concept bc to him he wouldn't perceive himself as someone who lies ab himself.
He sprinkles the truth in like Oberon, where the lines of truth and lie are blurred.
So what would lead to Ace becoming a Pretender class?
Yuu, of course.
Because what else would be the perfect summation of how much he cares for his friends if not to forsake his sense of "self" and become a vessel for a God forsaken by humanity and her fellow God's?
The parallel of Giving and having something Taken away.
I would even argue that Ace is more like Rati in that regard.
Rati was the lover of Kama and when he had died by Shiva's hand. Some legends described her wailing and cursing the God's for sending Kama on a "doomed mission" other legends have her pleading for his resurrection which is promised.
So in a sense Kama was drawn to the traits of Rati rather than Ace and Kama sharing a likeness.
Though, what could Yuu or Ace have done to inscribe those traits into him?
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