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OK, heard Sean Cahill on a podcast and with a (knowing?) twinkle in his eyes he postulated a theory that all this UFO stuff is, at its most basic, a case of interdimensional resource theft.  Marauders from other dimensions using our resources to offset their own, while at the same time laying the groundwork over the centuries of fanciful stories of gods and angels and prophets, to keep humankind ignorant of the technological advances, and thus staving off any undue competition.  The constant messaging of alien encounters is that we must protect the Earth. Why?  Because they need it to keep pillfering from.  Why haul resources from distant planets when there’s a near infinite amount of Earths in the multiverse to mine for materials?  Are some of those materials the result of human abductions, cattle mutilations?  Maybe.  Maybe it’s cobalt, and while they have a massive technological advantage and could wipe us out effortlessly, it’s easier to have the damn fool apes mine the product and take it off the top.  if the technology exists, it’s probably not just one kind of interloper but a variety, each with their own special needs, each making a mess of our human history, and with a cabal of human emissaries in the know that want to maintain their own privileged status and obstruct any opportunities for disclosure to see light of day.
The push from Lue and Grusch and Nolan and most insiders is that the UFO phenomenon is fundamentally interdimensional.  Sean is part of that cadre.  It didn’t quite click until Sean made the connection for me: what would we do if we possessed a technology that could let us slip in and out of other Earths mostly undetected?  Maybe thinking anthropomorphically isn’t all that bad when you consider resource scarcity as a motivator of behavior.  Were such a technology to exist, rather than evolve our principles and fix the planet through restraint and sacrifice, we would of course plunder and take the easy route any way we could to make our situation that much more pleasent.  That is human nature writ large, and if we are not at the top of the food chain, another predator would similarly use this same advantage against us.  And it might not be another species, but us on a different technological trajectory, one that wasn’t handicapped by convorting with nymphs, in which case: anthropomorphism away baby.  
I really like this idea.  It’s always been there, it’s got Keel and Vallee aspects to it, but resource scarcity as motivator just makes it even more palatable to me.
Thoughts?     
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spookcataloger · 2 years
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Labrat (2020)
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Interdimensional Invocations - Xoth (2019)
Artist : Mark Richards
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thepalecrawlers · 26 days
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Another interdimensional interloper in Arizona
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secattention · 2 months
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thehealingdance · 1 year
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Energy update
Something that I learnt early on the spiritual path is that knowing something is one thing - actually feeling it is quite another. In this instance I am talking of course about the intensity in the energy field. Expecting it is one thing: actually being in it?
Yes, that is challening.
I feel, however, that it is also offering vast opportunities for growth and evolution. So let’s not stick our heads in the sand - or attempt to evade feeling it. Let’s dive right in, feel it, sit with it - and allow what comes from it and through it.
And what is it that is coming through?
To my sense the healing that I mentioned the previous week is progressing. Not fast, but not slowly either, and powerfully at that. And with this healing comes a progressive softening and opening in the field. That alone will allow things to begin shifting, will allow our own blockades and densities to become active and visible.
So if you found yourself struggling with your stuff last week or unexpectedly dealing with a lot? Give yourself credit for being in it.
Now to those energetic movments add the movements of our solar system - like the solar eclipse - and what we had last week was a cocktail of influences. I kee hearing the words “a lit fuse”.
Feeling into that, yes, there is resonance inside. I feel it is safe to say, get ready for the explosion.
At the same time, last week felt to me and a large number of those that I connected with almost like a new beginning. An ending of something and the beginning of something new. Your feet set onto a new path. The first step.
The firrst step into a new and even deeper unknown.
I am very curious to see what will be crystalising in the 3d world from my sense of the energetic movements.
How about yourself? What are your experiences right now? I’d love to hear from you.
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nerdpoe · 8 months
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Danny has too much on his plate to care about anything past paperwork and schoolwork, so he shoves the weird shit onto Tucker and Sam.
And Tucker and Sam, upon realizing that Danny can be summoned at any time, decide to fuck around.
Now, if anyone wants to summon the High King of the Infinite Realms, they have to say the entire chant in UwU.
But if they're doing it on a Thursday, it has to be in OwO.
BUT if they're doing it on the fifteeth of any month it has to be in pig latin.
If the Fifteen falls on a Thursday, pig latin in esperanto.
If the fifteenth falls on a Wednesday, then it has to be in interpretive dance.
The offerings are the following;
Monday; Pot Roast
Tuesday; case of soda
Wednesday; $30,000
Thursday; Pizza coupons
Friday; cheese
Saturday; cars
Sunday; the most up to date hand built computer
if any of these days is the fifteenth, the offering must be one of the ones mentioned above and also some cool bones.
All offerings must be performed in the ceremonial garb of dressing up as a being from another wor-cosplay. it's fucking cosplay.
As far as Sam and Tucker are concerned, job done. It's so weirdly specific and offputting that no one will summon Danny.
Danny, on the other hand, manages to get summoned by some weird blond guy speaking in OwO, dressed as a catgirl from some anime, in a circle made of pizza coupons.
The cosplayers look just as shocked to see him.
Meanwhile, Bruce is getting frantic calls from Tim that GothCon (some Anime Convention held in Gotham every year) is currently playing host to some sort of interdimensional being.
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tanglepelt · 10 months
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Dc x dp idea 82
Bernard has a new online conspiracy theorist friend.
Tim is at least happy bernard has less conspiracy theories about the bats. However him going off about a whole branch of the government deemed as guys in white is a bit much.
Now. He sure the two are just feeding off one another.
But it gets a tad too specific at times. Bernard going into detailed accounts of different ghost then ways they may have died?
A tiny ghost in a suit of armor. He is even claiming that his online friend is actually king of an entire dimension of elite ghost warriors? But his friend hadn’t realized it yet.
Honestly if his friend whose username is d3as0rAliv3? wasn’t coming to visit Gotham. Which he has no idea why anyone would come here he’d be hunting him down right now.
He’ll still do his research of course. Tim will also accompanying Bernard for the meet up. Just to be on the safe side.
Now when they got to the library. He most certainly wasn’t expecting a kid their age with a black eye and bruising around the wrists.
Especially not that Danny actually had proof of this GIW and the fact they were actively hunting down beings from a dimension called the infinite realm.
Maybe it wasn’t all a conspiracy theory. How on earth did Bernard find the one person who could prove their was a secret government agency hell bent on breaking the meta protection acts.
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taeiris · 3 months
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meanwhile in the upside down…
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our boys
byler worms are back in my brain. basically this is a lil scenario i made up in my head where while theyre stuck in the UD, mike gets attacked by a demo creature or wtv, and will saves him so thats the context for all the mess and their state💀 rest is in the script i decided to add over it bc im extra.
close ups!
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and lineart!
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kagoutiss · 10 months
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self immolation
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crimson-nail · 4 months
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i participated in a gift exchange and drew stamp vash with a gator :)
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spookcataloger · 2 years
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Taken by duendes (2020)
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silverskye13 · 1 month
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wait silver if renbob visits hels has he met the red king? and if so are they disastrous or iconic together
"Deliiiiivery! :D" Renbob calls in a sing-song voice, holding a stack of boxes in his arms. "RK, where you at my brother?"
He stands in the empty loading dock at the back of the Colosseum, smiling expectantly at the vacant bay. He likes hels. It's warm, and the people are interesting. It could stand to be a little more colorful, but not all pretty places are colorful. Like the beach for example! It's mostly just yellow and blue and hot, and it's still pretty.
(That's perfect actually! Hels makes him think of the beach: hot and monocolor, but somehow still interesting once you get past all the sand. Hah! Imagine a beach in hels! It'd be like a sauna, all steam and rocks.)
"RK I know you can hear me," Renbob calls again. "I can't hold these boxes all day! Well I can, but I will get bored you know?"
There is a grumbling, growling sound that comes from everywhere, but mostly the back of his head. It starts as several whispered and snarled words, and slowly coalesces into a string of coherent thought, "I don't answer to the name RK here, lad."
"My bad, must've gotten you mixed up with someone," Renbob chuckles. "Do you want your delivery?"
"Loading bay?"
"They won't let me park the van anywhere else, my brother. Oh! Please bring your favorite sword, if you don't mind? :)"
There is a cacophony of barks and growls as Red's presence slips out of the back of Renbob's mind. He wonders if Red knows that's the sound his thoughts make: an angry pack of wolves. They aren't kind wolves. They whisper a lot of unkind things when they trail after Red's thoughts. He wonders if that's why Red is always so nice to people: he's keeping the wolves from the door, so to speak.
Red strides into the loading bay, one hand on the wall as a guide until it ends in the open room. He steps confidently even when the wall is gone. The iron crown, sunk down low over his eyes, either doesn't hinder his sight, or he's memorized enough of the Colosseum that it doesn't bother him anymore.
"What sound do my thoughts make :O ?" Renbob asks. Red, who'd been walking a little too far to the left of him, twitches his big, wolf-like ears and realigns his path, meeting Renbob where he stands in front of his camper van.
"What sound do ye... Thoughts make?"
"Yeah, do they make like, sound? I always figured you'd hear a pleasant background of guitar and ukulele music."
Red tilted his in an expression that probably meant he was raising his eyebrows. It was hard to tell with the crown in the way. "Ye thoughts sound like yer voice. Though there do be a slight... Birdsong type noise."
"Is it chillaxin?"
"Aye sure."
"Groovy! :D" Renbob laughed. "I'll take it then! And like, you can take these."
He passes the stack of boxes to Red, who struggles a bit with their weight.
"What all have ye brought for me lad?" Red grunts, giving up on holding them all and setting them down. "All I asked for were some of those hot chips, and ye lemon squares."
"Oh it's just some bits and bobs, mostly," Renbob hums brightly, counting on his fingers. "There's a shulker of emerald and lapis (you said you were looking for a new color to go with all the red? :V those are opposite on the color wheel might be a good place to start! :) ), a shulker of flowers for dyes (all labeled. Are you color blind? I can't remember. Anyway I labeled the dye colors they make ^_^), three boxes of lemon squares (for you and your hand and a box for your Colosseum buddies! I'm sure they'd love some :D), two bags of spicy chippies, and I got you two bolts of fabric (your cloak is getting so torn up :( you've gotta take better care of your stuff brother!). Oh, and there's a few diamonds in there I nicked from Ren. (He won't miss 'em I promise ;) )."
Red tilted his head to the side, "How...? In the world...?"
"Hmm? :)"
"How do ye make...? With your voice...? Ye know what, it be unimportant," Red chuckled, a growling noise that fractured on the edges, a hint of the wolf-thoughts that leaked into real life. "Alas lad, I did not know ye would bring so much, else I would have had payment ready for such finery."
"Oh perish the thought, RK!" Renbob grinned, waving a dismissive hand. "You know you don't have to pay me!"
"Er... Red."
"That's what I said. :3"
"I see, ye be jesting?"
"Jest so!"
"Ah," Red smirked and leaned against the tower of boxes. "Ye said ye visited Ren. How fares our little brother?"
"He's older than both of us Red!"
"Aye, but he also be shorter than both of us."
Renbob laughed, bright and hearty, and for a moment, sunshine flickered in the Colosseum. Flowers bloomed around Renbob's feet. "Right you are, brother! Though I think he might be taller than me if I took my platforms off."
"Aye, but I see no universe where ye be making that particular wardrobe choice."
"I dunno. I was thinking about going to the beach after this. Do you guys have beaches in hels?"
"Aye, if you fancy soul sand by the lava lake."
"Oh man, I haven't taken a good lava bath in awhile!"
"Ye do love those an uncanny amount."
"It's exfoliating!"
"Makes me smell like burning hair."
"Well, to like, really enjoy it you have to get past the-- wait! You asked me a question?"
"Our little brother."
"Right! Ren's doing well! Gave him a ride over to his new season with his boyfriend."
Red, who had found one of the boxes of lemon squares during the conversation, coughed out a bite of lemon. "Begging your pardon?"
"You know, those go down a lot better with milk. I think hels dries them out a little. :("
"Ren has a boyfriend?!"
"Oh! Yeah, mister Docm77," Renbob beamed. "I don't think they've made it like, Facebook official yet, but they sure were making a lot of plans together for next season!"
Red sighed out a breath of relief, holding a hand to his chest. "Ye be jesting again."
"Mostly. :)"
"Well, when this great Book of Faces writes their names side by side, ye let me know."
"Certainly!" Renbob crossed his arms behind his back. "Oh, hey, before I go, like, could I ask you a huge favor?"
"Aye, lad?"
"I need a sword. Gonna be hopping to some dangerous orbits soon I think, and like, I'm real peace love and plants and all, so I can't make my own. But I can accept a gift, if you catch my drift?"
"Ah, suddenly all the gifts make sense," Red hums. He reaches down to his sword belt and unbuckles it, passing it off to Renbob, sword, scabbard and all. "Must ye take my most precious one?"
"You know how I work, Red. Only gifts given with love," Renbob grinned. It was a little sharper than it needed to be. Red couldn't see all the teeth. But it was nice to smile wide sometimes. "I do really appreciate it, my brother."
"Of course." Red smiled back, also showing a few too many teeth. Renbob felt a swelling of fondness for Ren's helsmet.
(It really was nice to be with kin sometimes, the people you could really be yourself with. Red didn't think he was unsettling, or fae-like. Red didn't go making a big deal about how widely he smiled, or how much he changed when his whims stretched him around. Red didn't begrudge the odd little pacts and rules he had to follow.)
"Well I'll like, catch you on the flipside brother!" Renbob said cheerfully. "Don't die while I'm gone, ya dig? :)"
"Don't go being any stranger," Red returned, picking up a box to carry back to his rooms. He would need help carrying them all.
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thepalecrawlers · 26 days
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Interdimensional interloper in Arizona
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secattention · 2 months
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detectiveforfree · 1 year
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wallace west x2
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