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catmask 23 days
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different districts in the city could have different pokemon types 馃 the factory district could be where steel types are found
:0 THATS SMART... actually, considering its coastal there would probably be caves right??
so there could be a specific factory sector where electric, fire and steel types could be found, where a cave system could give dark, fighting and rock types
poison unfortunately would probably be reserved to somewhere like the waste facility or sewer areas...
the difficult types to work in of course are ghost and psychic, though just because there are specific zones doesnt mean there wouldnt be any cross-typing in them either
for example, pokemon like staryu, dwebble and psyduck would appear at the beach - even though dwebble is a rock/bug type, its still a hermit crab -
and then pokemon like cottonee, ribombee and bonsly would appear in the garden - again, even though bonsly is a rock type, it probably would like a community garden way more than a cave system
the types are a general rule of thumb, but the pokemon placements would be more based off an interactive ecosystem and what makes 'most sense' in universe too
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dicegrimorium 3 months
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Greetings!
The party has need to get dirty once again for their travels have brought them to one of the nastiest of places where they can be: the city sewers.
The labyrinthine tunnels of stone are full of nasty stuff that is better left unmentioned, and the fetid odors are enough to make someone wish to be in any other place but here.
Still, the group of heroes has to navigate this awful place and locate the exit that will bring them closer to the guarded place they need to be in.
Can the party be able to navigate this filthy sewage? And did that lump of foulness just move over there?
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secretlyofthefeywild 2 months
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if i had a nickel for every time murphs characters rode on the back of zac oyamas characters id have two nickels which isnt a lot but it's strange that it's happened twice
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tmntkiseki 4 months
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There was one post I made where I said the art style of TMNT 2003 can be described as "never skipped leg day" and I was only partially joking
Like I'm highkey scared of these 15 year olds and and their heavily muscled thighs, man. They do seem like a nice, polite bunch, but they could also crush my head easy if they wanted to and they wouldn't even need their hands to do it.
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cleric4vampire 1 month
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Aun (Durge) and Enver on a rooftop somewhere in Lower City, 1477 D.R.
I knew that it was cruel to be so optimistic, but, in my solitude, I couldn't resist the urge and spent entire days basking in idiotic fantasies, sometimes verging on prayer. (from Heaven by Mieko Kawakami)
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vriskaserketdaily 30 days
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vriska would be so fucking from milano its crazy she would totally say "figa"
composite sketch of every northern italian woman i know, who coincidentally either lived or studied in milan for a significant period of time before i met them
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asspinkie 2 months
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halsin: i鈥檓 with you through anything, now that you鈥檝e helped me with the shadow curse
tav: *takes him to the big city*
halsin: not this though
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columboscreens 9 months
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erene-e 1 year
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normal-internet-user 10 months
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Ok, so like. This a complete shit post but-
Something I don't see mentioned at all by this fandom is that Casey's dad was a pro hockey player, and an average salary for a pro hockey player is 3.5 million a YEAR- (according to google)-
Now listen, my point is Casey Jones being an alley cat of a child is funny enough, but Casey Jones being an alley cat of a child from a rich family is like- a HUNDRED times funnier to me.
Look at that menace of a kid who dresses like a dumpster fire because he can. He's amazing you guys :D
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babygirlcowboy 1 year
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Manhole cover?? You mean underwear???
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doppel-dean-er 2 months
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Life update I get my wisdom teeth out in like two days and also I've drawn 50 pages of a comic about rats and mice. I'm doing it all on lined paper with pencil there is no outline or long-term plan I'm just GOING. needless to say pic perf is gonna take a bit
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dailyadventureprompts 2 years
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I really enjoyed your takes on Baphomet and Orcus as demon lords that might have plausible cults in the mortal world. I鈥檝e gone through and attached similar reasonable-albeit-extreme spheres of influence for most of the other major demon lords I plan to incorporate, but the one I鈥檓 getting stuck on is Jubliex. What sort of portfolio or sphere could a giant thinking slime embody that a reasonable, very desperate mortal would choose to worship it? I鈥檓 hoping to keep it in a shape that would preserve its 5e statblock, but everything else is fair game.
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Footnotes on Foes: Juiblex, Godsmidden
Juiblex touches on many of the same factors I mentioned in my recent revamp of Zuggtmoy: A "Fill in the Blank Baddie" that is 100% all slime all the time. This doesn't make them a really great villain, which wouldn't be a problem except Juiblex is up there with other demon princes as a pantheon of badguys you can base your late game campaign on. " Slime" isn't really that rich a thematic well to draw from compared to blood oaths, cruelty, or lies, now is it?
So here's my proposed revision: One part tar pit, one part garbage heap, Juiblex is a grotesque amalgamation of all that is unwanted by the gods, a cosmic dumping ground that has spontaneously developed a will of its own. Slithering through the lowest caverns of the underdark, the shadowfell, and the dead realms, bridging them together like a network of interdimensional sewer tunnels.
The actual "being" of Juiblex is dispersed across this septic sea, byproduct of the decay of dead gods, alchemical runoff, cursed artifacts, and innumerable corpses all being broken down and blending with one another into a primordial soup. Bereft of an actual "self", Juiblex experiences flashes of identity and cognition as its internal currents dredge up errant personality traits, with the remains of particularly resistant entities influencing its outlook and personality for decades or even centuries. Lacking anything resembling a cult, Juiblex鈥檚 regurgitated personality influences those who鈥檚 water it taints, with such blighted individuals feeling the will of the formless lord fermenting in the places between their own thoughts. This alien aliment sometimes progresses into full on possession, with the most dangerous cases retching up the component for a portal and opening up a new interdimensional wellspring for the princeps of ooze.
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While normally contained to the lower reaches of the multiverse, Juiblex's influence sometimes pours through in unexpected places, exuding half-digested horrors upon the face of the world like flotsam left on a beach after a tide. This might be a reason why so many sewers in great and ancient cities seem to spontaneously develop infestations of aberrations and oozes, as well as how relics from forgotten times might end up unleashed on the present. Those tho traverse these dank and fetid chambers might unwittingly seek to dredge Juiblex for more treasures, drawing a little more of the demon-ooze's influence into the world in the process.
Millennia after his defeat, a slain and mostly dissolved war god of has clawed his way to the top of the midden and has begun to direct the princeps of ooze with his desperate desire to get back at the gods that cast him down. Sowing a bit of sickness into the water supply of a military garrison, a cohort of fevered, delirious soldiers now marches through the countryside desecrating temples and raiding villages for supplies. Even if the party is able to route these foes, unless they discover the true nature of the affliction it鈥檚 very likely they鈥檒l be fighting a mob of the common people that鈥檝e caught the contagious dissent.
Seeking to avoid the barbarities of lesser folk, a conclave of elves established a city high atop a mountain, retreating into hedonistic indulgence and introspective study while their magic provided for every need. Something went wrong, the city鈥檚 water became tainted, and the conclave slowly succumbed to poison while the world below passed them by. Centuries after they were forgotten, the glacier that built up around their abandoned home is starting to melt, releasing their poisonous contents into the local watertable. Flooded mines, sickened townsfolk, and ravening monsters are sure to follow, all under the sway of a local manifestation of Juiblex that thinks it鈥檚 a clique of clever, highborn elvan socialites of a forgotten era, their egos and eccentricities all melded into one.
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br-uwu-cewayne 2 years
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Thinking about Battinson slowly starting to step out more in his Bruce mask, courtesy of realizing the city needs more than what he had been offering her, getting back to Mayor R茅al about what he could do, etc., and as such... kicking off that verse's version of Wayne being the Damsel In Distress Du Jour and needing to LET himself be rescued by the GCPD on occasion.
And when it all first starts he's annoyed, because this is drawing SO much attention to him and also having to LET himself be the hostage when he KNOWS it would be SO EASY is just so frustrating....
...until a few go rounds in, when he starts realizing like oh. another nice dark cool room to wait alone by myself in for a few hours 馃ズ this is so nice thank you i was getting so tired and now like
Whenever the strain of Being Bruce Wayne is just graaaating on him, or even just an appointment coming up that he's too burnt out (or just... doesn't want to) attend... maaaaaaaybe he arranges... just... just a little anonymous ransom for himself online so he can get kidnapped soon. As a treat.
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18catsreading 8 months
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Brennan's rat king voice is just delightful.
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petluck 1 month
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long video, but here's a look at my minecraft build in progress! all of it was made in vanilla minecraft on console before i transferred it over recently to pc (thus the furniture mods ive started using for interiors)
i designed and built every building except 2. one of them is a scale model of 33 Thomas Street in New York City, which i did still build, and the other is a building that a friend made :-)
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