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faeymouse · 2 months
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That cursed cat Alastor thing going around is too good, it has me posting messy meme pseudoWIPs like I’m not a chronic perfectionist
Anyway, I’m desperate to know if cursed cat Alastor still owns Husk’s soul and if so, how he holds his cane? A close second was gonna be the microphone dangling from around his neck like a cowbell, but readable silhouettes won out
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bluescreen-menchii · 1 year
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I can’t log into my tumblr acc on my computer for some reason 🥲
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mabbbish · 11 months
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wonderful day to remember ninjago has a canon highschool au
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thebaratie · 4 months
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BANG x2!
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marisatomay · 2 years
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happy 108th anniversary to franz kafka’s diary entry noting the beginning of world war i
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lunarblazes · 6 months
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secretkeeper’s log: session 1
grian: make 3 bad jokes and get NO laughs
status: completed; “we could’ve had the boo-geyman” to skizz, “i’m going to stick around” to mumbo, “lichen subscribe” to cleo, tango, and skizz (for some reason he thought he had to do 5 jokes)
bigb: dig a big hole. all the way down. at least 3x3. make it your base if you want.
status: completed(?); dug a 3x3 hole down until he hit a dripstone cave and couldn’t figure out how to continue. oddly, b’s task was written on a red scroll and worded differently to the others.
cleo: build your base directly above another player’s above ground.
status: completed; built a base over lizzie’s cherry wood protection hut
tango: get scar to talk about star wars for 90 seconds.
status: completed; talked to scar about ahsoka tano’s origins
skizz: don’t be further than 10 blocks from geminitay for ten minutes. one attempt only.
status: completed; stood near gem and confused impulse and scott atop cherry hill
jimmy: break 5 crafting tables while they are being used.
status: completed; broke mumbo’s crafting table 3 times, impulse’s crafting table 1 time, and skizz’s crafting table 1 time.
etho: collect 4 beds without being caught and place them on a shrine.
status: completed; took grian’s bed placed in etho’s base, mumbo and bdubs’ bed from their respective bases while they were arguing, and took cleo’s bed while they were fighting with skizz and tango
lizzie: write a poem about another player and read it to them.
status: completed; written for and read to joel
joel: plug the life merch at the worst possible times to other players at least 4 times.
status: completed; promoted to scar and jimmy whilst being attacked by a baby zombie, to cleo whilst jumping a ravine, to mumbo whilst luring two creepers towards him, and to the cherry collective whilst luring another creeper towards their camp
mumbo: make a pun at every opportunity in a 5 minute conversation, minimum of 3 successful puns.
status: completed; he found grian, what do you expect. it was way longer than 5 minutes
pearl: get 3 players to gift you their heart.
status: completed; gifted by lizzie (in exchange for a bone), etho (in exchange for a heart), and jimmy (in exchange for a shield)
scott: build your base directly and obnoxiously attached to someone else’s.
status: completed; attached a parasitic growth of a cabin to gem’s cherry house
gem: convince someone to take a leap of faith and make sure they take no damage.
status: completed; convinced lizzie to dive into water for a pumpkin, built a diving board atop cherry hill
martyn: build an identical base to another player.
status: completed; replicated lizzie’s base near the mounders
scar: call people anything but their username for at least 30 minutes of the session.
status: failed; called mumbo his name, then revealed his task to grian and mumbo
challenge task: come up with a nickname for another player and convince 2 other people to use it.
challenge status: completed; convinced mumbo and tango(/skizz?) to call grian “the light of the server”
bdubs: make your base deeply uncomfortable to use and look at.
status: completed; bdubs’ upside down house started a trend and also looks horrible, it is so hard to get into, and is tiny
impulse: make cherrywood your entire identity.
status: completed; convinced gem he likes cherry wood now, made a pink boat, handed out cherry saplings across the server, etc., he sure Did It
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tenderanarchist · 3 months
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I just found this old picture of my cat when we first got her as kids
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So scrunkly 🥺
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pommunist · 2 months
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With everything we learned during these past 24 hours, I hope that as the QSMP moves forward and implement the changes Quackity talked about, we, the audience can keep in mind a few things :
-Be kind and be patient with the admins, especially those in the roleplaying and writing department. Sure, some things have been frustrating as a viewer, but we know that they are very hardworking and didn’t have much control on the way some things happened.
-Listen when some communities use their voices to raise constructive criticism about issues that they think the server face. Things cannot improve if people don’t have the space to point out problems without facing hate.
I truly hope things will improve, that the admins can work in better conditions and have the efforts and love they put in the project be recognised. This can only bring positive change for everyone’s experience with the QSMP, including ccs and viewers.
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hilsonisthecure · 1 year
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wilson will always put house first
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nobodysdaydreams · 8 months
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WIP and Published Fics Ask Game (reblog to play and feel free to drop the emojis/questions in the ask box!)
Questions about WIPs:
🥰 a fluff WIP snippet
😂 a funny or crack WIP snippet
😭 angst or sad WIP snippet
🤩a WIP snippet about or with dialogue from ________ [name of a character]. If you don’t have one for that character, choose someone else!
❓ any WIP snippet you want!
Questions about published fics:
📖 a published snippet from _________ [published work of theirs you haven't had read yet, but are curious about]
😔published lines or a section of a fic that was super sad, angsty, or difficult to write?
😍 published lines or a section of a fic that you loved writing?
🎁name a published gift fic someone has given you that you love and can't recommend enough (be sure to tag the author. Or if you don't have an AO3 or haven't been gifted a fic, what kind of fic would you like to be gifted?)
🤔 ____________? [ask the author a question about any of their published works, such as what the writing process was like, what their favorite fic is, or what character they like writing about].
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captainkaltar · 2 months
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Tholos of Athena
Delphi, Greece
Photos by me, October 2022
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theminecraftbee · 4 months
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[writing found in a floating temple belonging to an unknown player on a distant server. while there were no signs of life in the temple, there were signs of life in the caves below it, including some rusted armor sets, complicated machinery overgrown by birch saplings, and a small robot with a tag on it that read “lil buddy” and a battery clutched in one of its claws. despite all attempts, researchers could not find the portal that is normally found by those players taken in by the vault gods, though given the presence of an altar, it is certainly nearby, and the area has been quarantined until that portal’s location can be ascertained.]
I asked Idona to save me the other day.
It feels fickle; it feels like the sort of thing I only said because that’s what one ought to say to gods, when they want something from them. “Save me, Idona.”
They did no such thing, but I didn’t expect them to. I knew them when they still demanded blood sacrifice; now that they merely demand challengers at their altar instead of anything so obvious as the blood of their enemies, it can be easy to forget how malicious they had once seemed. It’s easy to forget that asking things of them had once ended poorly.
Perhaps that’s the Paradox that they are showing me; I had asked Idona to save me because within that Paradox, they would build a mine. That a blood god now offers mines and blacksmiths to me instead, in a place I can design to access myself—well, it’s easy to forget how I once knew them.
It’s easy to forget how often their challenges killed me once, too, back before I knew the trick to finish them quickly. The Gods had seemed just as cruel and capricious as always when I’d simply failed to find enough of the chests they’d laid out and they punished me by causing my health to steadily fade away.
That rarely happens anymore.
You see, yesterday, I killed a wither with a single hit from my javelin and a single hit from my sword. As I flew home, a nether star clutched in my feelers, I felt very little. It was hardly a challenge compared to the vaults; I don’t know why I’d expected more.
The gods have challenged me; I have risen to that challenge. I sweep through vaults, their minders at the side of my head, until I find their altar to bow at, find their altar to make promises of being the challenger they’re looking for at. I know the tricks to find my way around a vault, after all. I spend more time there than the overworld.
I wonder if I’m becoming arrogant, actually.
Even without my armor or sword, I’m too strong for the endermen I used to accidentally release from my farms. I hit them once and they die; if the punch doesn’t work, a javelin or a cast spell will. With the endermen, it’s fine.
With my parrots or dogs—
I have Lil Buddy now. He can’t die because I’m not meant for the overworld anymore, I don’t think.
I wonder if that, too, is the Paradox. The gods are gifting me unlimited power. I step into a vault I have designed myself, under their guidance, and I pull untold riches from it every time. The gods are gifting me strength, which I can call from an altar at any time. No threat can step near me without either being poisoned or scratched by the strength of my blade.
But I have not had a pet that is not made of metal in—I don’t know how to count days any longer. Time passes strangely inside of vaults. It is Wendarr’s trickery. I simply know I haven’t since I was level 70, and that feels like ages ago.
That’s about when I realized perhaps I am untouchable to that which I want, too.
Maybe I should ask Idona to save me for a reason that was not me, desperately trying to seek out their altar for jewels I hardly need these days; maybe I should ask Idona to save me from sacrificing more than I can give.
I know them, though. I’ve known them since they’ve demanded blood.
They won’t.
And one day, I will give them everything, and I will thank them for it. The one god that even they worship above all others, after all, is greed, and that is an altar I cannot simply stop going to.
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toothbrushfingers · 1 year
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Dadcup Appreciation
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nappingpaperclip · 2 months
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I’m really really sick and tired of seeing children being brutally killed. The trans panic about “making bathrooms ‘safer’ for cis people” has just made going to the bathroom, existing in public, and existing at all incredibly dangerous for trans people and especially trans people of color
The world feels so relentlessly cruel right now and every day I wake up I bare witness to more and more innocent people being murdered, violently and without justice
Why do people only start caring once we have been killed?
Rest in Power Nex 💔 I wish you could have grown up and gotten to experience the community and support you deserved. We will never forget you.
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blueberryspyder · 1 month
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The worst thing about getting into a fandom long after the source material has ended is that you literally cannot look for fanfiction EVER because it’s ALL SPOILERS
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pillowmoment · 6 months
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Every day i am thankful for the pikmin 3 Olimar Voyage log videos because i am blessed with pictures like these
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shocked louie frame my beloved
Edit: scared louie is my discord pfp now
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