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nixgle · 6 months

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Blaze 2 5G by Lava - Starting Rs. 9999

The Lava Blaze 2 5G is a budget-friendly smartphone that offers a good set of features for the price. It has a large 6.56-inch IPS LCD display with a 90Hz refresh rate, a MediaTek Dimensity 6020 chipset, a 50MP triple-camera system, and a 5000mAh battery.

Design and Display

The Lava Blaze 2 5G has a sleek and stylish design with a glass front and a plastic frame and back. It is available in three colors: Glass Blue, Glass Black, and Glass Lavender. The phone is relatively lightweight and easy to hold in one hand.

The 6.56-inch IPS LCD display on the Lava Blaze 2 5G is sharp and vibrant. It has a resolution of 720x1600 pixels and a pixel density of 267 PPI. The display is also protected by Corning Gorilla Glass. The 90Hz refresh rate makes the animations and scrolling on the phone look smooth and fluid.

Camera

The Lava Blaze 2 5G has a triple-camera system on the back, which includes a 50MP primary sensor, a 12MP ultrawide sensor, and a 2MP depth sensor. The camera system is capable of taking good photos in most lighting conditions. The 50MP primary sensor captures a lot of detail in the photos, and the ultrawide sensor is useful for capturing wider landscapes. The depth sensor helps to blur the background in portrait photos.

The Lava Blaze 2 5G can also record videos in up to 4K resolution at 30fps. The videos are well-stabilized and have good quality.

Performance

The Lava Blaze 2 5G is powered by the MediaTek Dimensity 6020 chipset. This chipset is capable of handling most day-to-day tasks with ease. The phone also comes with 4GB/6GB/8GB of RAM and 64GB/128GB/256GB of storage.

The Lava Blaze 2 5G runs on Android 13 with Funtouch OS 13 on top. Funtouch OS is a heavily customized version of Android, but it is still easy to use. The phone also comes with a number of pre-installed apps, but some of these can be uninstalled.

Battery Life

The Lava Blaze 2 5G has a large 5000mAh battery. This battery is capable of lasting for more than a day on a single charge with moderate usage. The phone also supports 18W fast charging, which can charge the battery from 0 to 100% in about an hour.

Conclusion

The Lava Blaze 2 5G is a good budget-friendly smartphone with a large display, a good camera system, and a long-lasting battery. It is a good option for users who are looking for a value-for-money smartphone.

Pros:

Large display with a 90Hz refresh rate

Good camera system

Long-lasting battery

Affordable price

Cons:

Plastic build quality

Lacks a 3.5mm headphone jack

Heavily customized version of Android

If you are looking for a budget-friendly smartphone with a large display, a good camera system, and a long-lasting battery, then the Lava Blaze 2 5G is a good option to consider.

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rashid92786 · 7 months

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Lava Blaze 2 5G: नवंबर 2 को नई पीढ़ी के स्मार्टफोन की शुरुआत!

Lava Blaze 2 5G: जानें 2 नवंबर के लॉन्च इवेंट के बारे में, डुअल कैमरा सेटअप और अन्य विशेषताएं। नवीनतम और सस्ते 5G स्मार्टफोन की तलाश में? यहाँ सब कुछ है जो आपको जानना चाहिए। हाइलाइट्स: लावा ब्लेज़ 2 5G का प्रस्तुतिकरण YouTube पर देखा जा सकेगा। आपको इस स्मार्टफोन को प्राप्त करने का सुनहरा अवसर मिल सकता है। इस हैंडसेट में एलईडी फ्लैश सहित दोहरी कैमरा व्यवस्था है। लावा, जो की उचित मूल्य पर…

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#18वॉट फास्ट चार्जिंग #50 मेगापिक्सल कैमरा #5G स्मार्टफोन #90Hz डिस्प्ले #hindi mobile specifications #hindi news #Lava Blaze 2 5G #एंड्रॉयड 13 #डुअल सिम 5G #फिंगरप्रिंट सेंसर #मीडियाटेक चिपसेट #यूएसबी टाइप-सी

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rudrjobdesk · 1 year

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Amazon Deal On Smartphone Tecno POVA 4 Price Features New Launch Tecno Phone Best 5 Phone Under 10000

Amazon Deal On Smartphone: 10 हजार के सेगमेंट में एक और फोन लॉन्च हुआ है Tecno POVA 4 जिसका लुक, कैमरा और बैटरी काफी अच्छी है. हाल में कम कीमत वाले फोन में कई अच्छे ऑप्शन आये हैं जिनमें 5G नेटवर्क की भी सुविधा है और साथ ही 7GB तक RAM है. जानिये कम कीमत के बेस्ट न्यू लॉन्च फोन पर क्या डील मिल रही है. Amazon All Deals And Offers 1-Tecno POVA 4 (Uranolith Grey,8GB RAM,128GB Storage)| Helio G99…

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# अमेजन डील ऑन फोन #10 हजार रुपये से कम में बेस्ट फोन #Amazon Deal On Phone #Amazon Mobile Offers #Amazon Sale On phone #Best 5 Phone Under 10000 #lava blaze 5g price #Lava Blaze 5G प्राइस फीचर्स कैमरा #New Launch Tecno POVA 4 #Redmi 11 Prime 5G pRice Features #Redmi 11 Prime 5G प्राइस फीचर्स #Tecno POVA 4 Price #tecno pova 4 specifications #Tecno POVA 4 कैमरा #Tecno POVA 4 फोन प्राइस #Tecno POVA 4 स्पेसिफिकेशन #अमेजन ऑफर ऑन फोन #अमेजन फोन सेल

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techmarts · 1 year

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Lava Blaze 5G will get quarterly software updates and Android 13 upgrade, company confirms

Domestic handset maker Lava, which launched its first 5G handset earlier this month, has rolled out quarterly updates for the models and upgrade to Android version 13, the company’s business head and president announced. Sunil Raina, President and Business Head, Lava International, said in a tweet, “Blaze 5G will be assured with quarterly software updates and upgrades to Android 13 for 2 years.…

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#Android #android upgrade #Blaze #company #confirms #Lava #lava blaze 5g #Lava Blaze 5G Android 13 #lava blaze 5g offer #Lava India #mobile review #Quarterly #slag #software #Sunil Raina #technology news #updates #upgrade

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extra-stout-stories · 3 months

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Special Delivery

As a growing gainer's mobility diminishes, his regular delivery order takes an unexpected turn. (SSBHM to USSBHM feedee, gender-unspecified fat feeder, no explicit sex. CW: Immobility, bariatric tube feeding, brief moment of dubious consent.)

Written at the suggestion of a friend, here's a special delivery of XWG and immobility/bariatric kink. I've left the gender of the feeder unspecified so that gluttons of all persuasions can enjoy it. Eat up, and reblog if you like it!

He paused to lean on the doorframe of his apartment building, huffing and puffing, before swiping his key card to open the door.

The bus stop was only about 250 yards from the entrance to his apartment, but the walk was getting more and more difficult. By the time he made it out of his apartment, down the elevator and to the bus stop, he was red-faced and sweaty, wheezing and gasping, his gigantic belly rolling and wobbling as he struggled to squeeze himself into a seat.

Fortunately, there was a bench halfway between the bus stop and the building. More and more often, he found himself stopping there for a minute or two or three, pausing to catch his breath and harvest his energy for the rest of the trip.

This wouldn't even be an effort for most people, he thought to himself. But he didn't mind.

He enjoyed it, in fact. For years he had been getting fat on purpose, watching the numbers on the scale rise as his body grew softer and heavier. Other people would be shocked if they knew, but it even secretly turned him on to know that he was getting so fat that just walking to the bus stop was becoming a struggle.

Still, the effort could be a pain sometimes. Like right now. As he passed through the door of his apartment building and into the elevator, feeling his belly quiver against his thighs and leaning against the wall to take some of the pressure off of his knees and back, all he could think about was beaching himself on the couch until it was time to stand up and walk again.

That time wasn't too far off. He had already placed the order when he was riding home on the bus. But the walk from his couch to his apartment door was just twenty feet. And at the end of that walk there would be food.

Sure enough, fifteen minutes later, the buzzer rang. He took a deep breath, grunted, stuck his arms out for balance and began laboriously standing up from the couch, breathing heavily, pausing occasionally for an especially deep breath. The buzzer rang again. "I'm coming!" Slowly and ponderously, he waddled to the door.

He ordered from this particular fast food place all the time, but tonight there was a new delivery driver. He couldn't help noticing that they were substantially fat themselves, with thick thighs packed tightly into the pants of the driver's uniform, upper arms spilling like dough out of short sleeves, even a hint of belly peeking out from the bottom of the shirt. "Four burger meals, four milkshakes. Three chocolate lava cakes. And a two liter of Coke."

"That's me." He steadied himself on the wall by the door, then reached an arm out and took the bags, managing to slip both handles around his wrist and get a steady one-handed grip on the tray of milkshakes. "Thanks."

There was a smile on the driver's face as he shut the door.

It was getting harder and harder to reach the bus stop. He wasn't just pausing for a break on the bench any longer. Now he was stopping multiple times to lean himself against the building next to his, or on the fence that stretched the last few dozen feet from the bench to the bus stop. Then he had to climb into the bus, which was a struggle in itself, and hope that there would be a pair of side-by-side open seats at the front so that he wouldn't have to squeeze his belly in behind another pair of seats.

He found himself looking for excuses not to leave the apartment. It wasn't difficult to find them, since so many things could be done remotely now. And with the money he saved, he could afford to call a rideshare from an app instead of taking the bus. Pretty convenient.

The four burger meals were a part of his regular order rotation, and he found himself looking forward to visits from the fat delivery driver. He swapped out one of his pizza orders and started going for the burgers an additional night or two every week. Once he'd gotten in that habit, he bumped the number of burgers up to five, with an order or two of chicken wings for good measure.

As the driver handed him the last of his order, they smiled, their fat cheeks dimpling in a way he had come to recognize and appreciate. "I saw you trying to get the bus the other day."

He felt his face flush with embarrassment. "Yeah. Usually I take a rideshare, but the congestion pricing this weekend was really bad." He steadied himself on the doorframe and took a deep breath. "It's a pain in the ass trying to squeeze into those bus seats. I'm not exactly skinny."

The driver laughed. "You're a big boy. After all these burgers, who can blame you?" From someone else the words would have been hurtful, but they were said with obvious affection, and the driver was pretty fat themselves.

"Yeah, I guess I am." He grinned and patted his belly. "It's a lot of work hauling all this around. But I don't mind. I promise I'm not going to put you out of business by going on any diets."

Now it was the driver's turn to blush. "I'd miss seeing you. You're my favorite customer."

"Thanks." He hefted the bags of burgers and chicken, struggling to get a steady grip on the tray of milkshakes.

"Here, let me help you with that." The driver reached for the milkshakes, picked up the bag with the two-liter, and followed him into his apartment.

"Whew." He let out an exhausted sigh as he settled back down on the couch, feeling his quivering rolls slowly come to stillness as he sank into his favorite spot. "Thanks for the help."

"No problem." The driver was smiling again. "You know, you could put a bench there. To rest on when you're going to the door." They gestured at a spot between the living room and the bathroom door, where a bumpout for the hall closet made a natural alcove that was just deep enough to fit a bench.

"You know, that's a good idea." He grinned back at the driver. "I don't know what I would do without that bench at the bus stop."

"Or the fence. You must have been there a good five minutes before you got moving again."

He laughed. "Are you stalking me?"

"No! I was stuck in traffic. But I have to admit, I didn't mind the view. You're my favorite customer for a reason."

The driver's phone buzzed. "Shit! I have to get back on the road right now or my next delivery's gonna get cold. I'll see you soon."

As the driver hustled back to the door, he couldn't help admiring how their thick thighs and ass bounced and quivered in their snug uniform.

He took the driver up on their suggestion, and was glad he did. His burger binges, on top of all his other binges, were adding some serious weight to his body, and it was getting more and more difficult to walk. He had given up on the bus entirely. Making it downstairs to a rideshare was becoming an ordeal, even if it was pulled up right at the door of the apartment complex.

But he still didn't mind. With the bench in place, he could pause for a minute or two to catch his breath on the way to the door, and that made it not too difficult to order in. He had even put a mirror up on the wall opposite the bench so he could look at his flushed and panting face, the gigantic rolls of his thighs belly, and admire how fat he was getting. I'm so fat I can barely make it to the door, he would think to himself, and then all those hundreds on hundreds of pounds would quiver and shimmer as he shuddered with excitement.

Sometimes he'd spend so long in a reverie that the person delivering the food would get impatient, ring the doorbell again and again. That was when it wasn't his favorite driver, of course. They knew it would take him a while to answer the door. He found himself dropping the other restaurants out of his rotation, going deeper and deeper into the menu of what had become his favorite fast food place. And that driver always wore a smile.

One day they had another suggestion. "You know, it's not that expensive to get a remote door lock. You could open the door with a remote control, or with your phone." They smiled, fat cheeks dimpling, fat chins quivering. "That way I could bring the food straight to your couch."

"You'd do that for me?" He grinned. Their interactions were becoming more and more flirtatious lately. Sometimes he wondered if he should spill the beans and admit everything: that he was a gainer, that he had gotten this fat on purpose, that he looked forward to their delivery visits because he had a crush on them.

"Of course. Straight to your couch. Even straight to your bedroom, if you don't want to get up."

And sure enough, when he had the remote lock installed, they did.

It was a typical evening. He woke up from a nap to the bedroom beginning to darken as the sun began to set. He flipped on a light and pulled out his phone. Seven burger meals, six milkshakes, two family-size chicken platters… his mouth was already watering.

As usual, they came straight to his bedside, unloading the bags of food onto the bed right next to him so they would be in easy reach. But today they were rolling something in behind them as well, a large box on a handtruck.

"What's that?" he asked.

"It's a special delivery." There was a look on their face he had never seen before. The dimpled smile was there, a little more mischievous than usual. But there was an intensity in their eyes now, too, a flush in their fat cheeks that was more than just exertion. "Something I've wanted to do to you for a long time."

"For a long…?" He paused, not sure how to continue. For a moment, the only sound in the room was the labored breath from each of them.

"Close your eyes." There was a sudden note of command in the driver's voice.

"Mmmmph!" Before he knew it, there was a hand on his face, roughly shoving. For a moment he felt like gagging as he felt something slip down his throat and something else shoved into his nostrils. He tried to speak, but with the tube in his throat, all he could manage was a grunt. But his meaning was clear. What the hell is going on?

The driver spoke rapidly, their voice husky and heavy. "I know. I know you're a gainer. I know you got this way on purpose. I could see it on your face. In your eyes. The way you looked at the food. The way you looked at me." They paused and took a deep breath. "Trust me. I know what I'm doing. When I'm not doing delivery for extra money, I'm a bariatric nurse. I have this all planned out."

They were in control now. "There's a lot of calories in this tube," they continued, swiftly and assuredly hooking it up to a canister of some sort and turning the valve. "Oil mixed with sugar. Pure calories. Going straight into your stomach. You're going to get fatter. A lot fatter. And quickly."

He thought for a moment about whether he should try to resist. But when he saw the look on the driver's face, he didn't want to.

It was a look of love.

And after all, he had always wanted to be fat.

His routine changed again. He no longer bothered leaving the apartment at all. No longer bothered leaving his bed at all. Just stayed in bed lounging or napping, calories flowing effortlessly down his throat. His body continued to swell. Every day, in the morning and in the evening, the driver would visit to clean him and to replenish the canister of formula. Then their fingers would trace across his body, their palms lifting his rolls, their lips and fingertips sending an electric charge through the tender hidden places in his rolls and folds. He grew and grew. Would he ever make it all the way to the bus stop again? Would he ever make it all the way to the door again? If he managed to make it to the door, would he fit though?

No, he wouldn't. He knew that. But he didn't care. He was growing bigger and bigger, fatter and fatter, softer and heavier.

And if he never left his bed again, he would still be happy.

#weight gain fiction #wg fiction #gaining weight on purpose #feedist fiction #mutual gaining #wg fic #mutual feeding #immobile #immobility #feeding kink

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i-starcreamed · 11 months

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Y/N: FIGHT ME!

Scrouge: How foolhearty... and facinating

Y/N: I- I don't- MIRAGE HELP I THINK HE'S FLIRTING WITH ME

Love it when villains find at least one (1) human cute and flirt worthy

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ROTB SCOURGE X READER

Omg thank you 🦂 anon, im just like you and you’re just like me. MORE SCOURGE CONTENT!! While this wasn’t a request it gave me ideas :3

Unedited and also written on mobile…also look at this gif they scourge hot and wet on purpose

[ human!gn reader

Summary: As the request states, Scourge flirts with you. Big bad robot villain likes littol human

You might’ve secretly followed Mirage when he went over to distract Scourge while the others went on and save the world, no way in hell you were allowing an alien to destroy your planet. No way you were letting Mirage, you’re new friend, fight him alone. You started to rethink your decision when you were running across the platform, no weapon in hand to fight 20+ feet robot aliens and explosions going off everywhere. Then again, you were determined to fight along side your new robot alien friend to defeat the other…robot alien fiend. Aliens really need to find another planet to make a pit stop at, dont they?

You grunt as you pick up a piece of debris from the ground, it’s about the size of your head and could do as much damage as a splinter to Scourge. Who cares, you’d rather it be annoying than harmless

Scourge knocks Mirage back and you take this as an opportunity.

“Y/N stay back!” He reaches out but its too late, you’re already yelling and sprinting towards Scrourge, your piece of metal in your hand and waving it around like a crazy person.

“FIGHT MEE!” The piece of debris goes flying towards Scourge, only for it to hit his leg with a clank and deflect back into the floor. You freeze in your tracks, fuck. You’re out of breath and your little plan didnt work.

Scourge doesn’t squish you, he barely retains a laugh. Evil guys dont laugh, they cackle menacingly when revealing their evil plan to you. But this? This was…amusing to him.

“Did you really think that would work? How foolhardy, how stupid, how…fascinating”

He towers above you even as he leans down to..examine you? The proximity of his frame to your face is so close, your face was burning. You didn’t know if it was the fire and lava around you or just pure embarrassment.

“Uh, i don’t-“ Was he…flirting with you? You stood frozen even as his metal hand rose up, inching towards you. Do you run, freeze, or attack with your bare fists? Realistically your fists would be useless against his frame, you would be more in pain than he would. Even if you wanted to run, those eyes of his kept you in place. Such an intense orange gaze, who could look away from that? Scourge was getting distracted, he could easily snatch you up and complete his mission, but he couldn’t help but revel in your gaze of extreme awe and fear. He was rudely interrupted when Mirage started shooting again

You too snapped out of your thoughts and took a few steps back before sprinting back behind Mirage. “Mirage, was he fucking flirting with me?!” You yell over the sound of their blasters. You hid behind a small structure as the fight continued, not without noticing the way he occasionally glanced at you before attacking Mirage. You couldn’t tell if he was showing off or not

…was he seriously showing off for you?

#transformers #transformers x reader #scourge #scourge x reader #rotb scourge #rotb scourge x reader #rotb x reader #maccadam #gn reader #human reader #tf x reader

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apollos-boyfriend · 1 year

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i haven’t seen anyone compile these yet so here’s all the first origins for new life smp!

scott: transporter

fwhip: road runner

gem: swarm (bee)

joey: dark fairy

katherine: human

lizzie: TBA

sausage: ghast

seapeekay: human

shubble: shunshine girl

joel: hippo(griff)

jimmy: bad guy

stacy: strider

strawburry: TBA

oli: TBA (possibly mimic?)

owen: human

scar: witch

pearl: copper golem

pix: archeologist

martyn: chillager

full origins descriptors under the cut!

scott: transporter [impact - •••]

a transporter is a sparse-atomed creature that is able to create rifts in space to relocate themselves and others.

wayfinder [+]

set waypoints that you can later teleport you and several others to.

hotswap [+]

you can mark someone you're looking at, and then swap places with them.

quickrift [+]

make a quick rift to teleport to a nearby location.

heavyload [-]

to be able to teleport, your particles must be in less density, therefore you can’t wear heavier armors.

atomic exhaustion [-]

using portals will exhaust you very quickly.

relocated confusion [-]

quickrift has a chance to apply nausea or slowness.

fwhip: road runner [impact - •••]

fastest origin out there. your heritage of road runners allow you to run reallly, really fast.

just faster [+]

you naturally sprint faster than other players.

gotta go fast [+]

hold your primary key to boost your speed and run really fast. as you hold your primary button your energy bar will slowly go down. you are also unable to jump while going.

still fast [+]

you are too fast to be slowed, soul sand doesn't slow you down, and the slowness effect doesn't work on you.

so tired . . . [-]

your constant running makes you exhaust more.

not made for that [-]

try to ignore water, you can't swim.

bad aim [-]

you can't use a bow or a crossbow.

gem: swarm [impact - •••]

these hive independent group of bees choose to stick together to overcome the obstacles of the outside world.

hover [+]

being made up of multiple bees, you are able to hover midair whenever you are falling.

smoke sensitivity [-]

your senses are lessened when near smoke.

pollination [+]

while you aren't sneaking, your bone meal is infused with pollen, allowing it to additionally affect the 4 adjacent blocks.

calming aura [+]

animals bred by you do not have to wait to be bred again.

expendable [-]

you have 3 less hearts of health than humans.

beekeeper [+]

taking honey and honeycomb from a hive does not anger bees.

joey: dark fairy [impact - •••]

a fairy that has turned to the dark side.

winged [+] *

you have elytra wings you can use to fly around with.

shadow embrace [+]

you can turn into an invisible entity that cannot interact with entities or blocks and cannot be interacted with.

pixie sized [+]

you are half a block tall.

moonlight [+]

you use moonlight to see at night better.

freezing point [-]

in biomes below 0.3 temperature, you have weakness and slowness.

heliophobia [-]

you hate the day, and this hatred causes you to take 15% more damage.

shadow bolt [+] **

a simple yet effective short distance beam that will hit anyone and take away 3 hearts of damage.

* bugged to only allow him to glide.

katherine: human [impact - •••]

a regular human. your ordinary minecraft experience awaits.

sausage: ghast [impact - •••]

you’re a flying denizen of the nether, capable of raining down hellfire.

pyroblast [+]

you can unleash terrifying fireballs.

spectral flight [+]

you are able to launch up into the air, and will slowly glide until you reach the ground.

fire immunity [+]

you are impervious to fire and lava.

hydrophobia [-]

you receive damage over time while in contact with water.

need for mobility [-]

you can not wear any heavy armor (armor with protection values higher than iron).

seapeekay: human [impact - •••]

a regular human. your ordinary minecraft experience awaits.

shubble has not shown her origin descriptor.

joel: hippogriff [impact - •••]

a noble creature, capable of taking to the skies.

winged [+]

you have elytra wings without needing to equip any.

gale wings [+]

you can propel yourself forwards a small amount.

rideable [+]

players can ride you by interacting with you.

claw grip [+]

you can pick up mobs.

fresh air [-]

you are enfeebled when not exposed to the sky.

embellished egotism [-]

you can only wear golden armor.

jimmy: bad guy [impact - •••]

you’re just generally a bad person, and your abilities reflect that.

bomb tosser [+]

throw a bomb into the air to quickly explode.

undying determination [+]

when your health is low, you can burst in a rage of fire, healing yourself whilst becoming stronger for a short time.

mischievous mist [+]

you can disappear in a mist for a short time.

fire immunity [+]

you are impervious to fire and lava.

carnivore [-]

your diet is restricted to meat, you can't eat vegetables.

stacy: strider [impact - •••]

travel the vast oceans of lava with the speed of a strider.

fire immunity [+]

you are immune to all tupes of fire damage.

nether inhabitant [-]

your natural spawn will be in the nether.

hydrophobia [-]

you receive damage over time while in contact with water.

lava walker [+][-]

you have the ability to walk on lava source blocks! you are also quicker while walking on lava, and slower on land.

rideable creature [+]

other players can ride you!

fungus hunger [+]

you can eat warped fungus to recover some hunger, along with a small speed boost.

owen: human [impact - •••]

a regular human. your ordinary minecraft experience awaits.

scar: witch [impact - •••]

cruel and cackling, witches are masters of brewing, and are great with magic.

better potions [+]

you consume potions better than most, potions will last longer when you drink them.

perfect potion [+]

get a random potion effect, based on the situation you are in.

pillager aligned [-]

villagers don't like you, and pillagers like you!

pearl: copper golem [impact - •••]

the copper golems are a curious automaton, designed to improve the lives of others. since they were initially prototyped, they have gained a greater knowledge of redstone components and ways to utilise them.

repairs available [-]

your body cannot be naturally or magically mended. you instead repair by consuming copper ingots.

oxidation [-]

your copper body makes you susceptible to the elements, oxidising you over time. oxidation can be removed with an axe.

galvanise [+]

honeycombs allow you to wax yourself, staving off the effects of oxidation for several minutes.

lightning rod [+]

while in thunderstorms, you're much more likely to get struck by lightning. you are immune to lighting, and de-oxidize when struck.

copper plating [+]

your chassis is made out of copper. as a result, you passively have resistance.

local area networking* [+]

you have modified an antenna to fit to your head permanently to recieve radio signals.

micro machine [-]

you are only one block tall, and your maximum health is reduced.

automaton [+][-]

your body doesn't experience hunger, and you don't benefit from natural regeneration.

button masher [+]

your programming gives you an overwhelming urge to press buttons. every time you press a button, redstone dust will drop.

tinkerer [+]

you can quickly convert a redstone component into its similar counterpart.

transmute [+]

you are able to transmute copper into other metals, allowing you to craft more metal items.

toolsmith [+]

you can also use this skill to create various metal tools.

circuit corrosion [-]

being submerged in water will damage your internal circuitry. your plating will protect you from rain, however.

heavy metal [+][-]

you don't need to breathe underwater, but your dense body holds you down.

* active ability. when standing within 5 blocks of unwaxed copper, emerald, or diamond ore and blocks, you will beep. you oxidise faster while this is active.

pix: archeologist [impact - •••]

you are obsessed with fossils and relics, artifacts and more. talents gathered among your years of practice will surely help you along your journey.

archeology [+]

from trash to treasure, you can find anything in the dust times of long past.

fortunate [+]

you naturally have two levels of fortune.

favorable fashion [+]

wearing a full set of leather armor results in a set bonus.

sacred respect [-]

you find yourself troubled by the idea of destroying structures of ancient times.

entomophobia [-]

days of looking underground is sure to put the fear of bugs in anyone.

martyn: chillager [impact - •••]

errrrr! you freeze yourself and your opponents alike, however being cold finds itself much more beneficial to you than your enemies.

cryofreeze [+]

you can temporarily freeze yourself, negating all damage and regenerating health for a short time.

frozen falling [+]

when hitting a target, they'll have trouble moving for a small moment.

frozen touch [+]

when hitting a target, they'll have trouble moving for a small moment.

fine motor skills [-]

being cold results in a loss of fine motor skills; good luck trying to attack a target in rapid succession.

#icarus speaks #nlsmp spoilers #i’ll be updating this as videos come out ^_^#nlsmp tracker

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Humans are weird: The place humans dare not tread

Extract from Garth Len’al, chief representative of the Zevalen Union to the Terran Federation Subject: Human Definition of “Death Worlds”

“A “Death World” is considered to be one of our people we think of extreme temperatures or unstable environments. In practice it seems like a standard definition, yet not for every species in the galaxy.

Extreme temperatures mean nothing to humans. It doesn’t matter if it is -100 or 300, they find ways to thrive in these otherwise deadly conditions as easily as one would move through water. Some even go further by using their natural evolutionary traits to adapt and condition themselves. I have seen visual files of humans stripping naked and bathing themselves in snow or laying in the scorching sun like a child in a candy store.

The instability of worlds has likewise not been a hindrance to humanity as had the extreme temperatures. In these situations they see it as a challenge and seek to perform mechanical wonders to tame their new home. On Dorbi II they built massive mobile cities that move between green zones each month to avoid the planets various earthquake seasons. For Timpel Prime they used massive drilling constructs to channel lava flows to create habitable regions for plant life to grow. Most impressive was Havenstead where they were able to artificially induce the coral to grow into massive mountain sized landmasses that reached all the way up from the seas floor to build new settlements on.

So if the standard definitions for a so called “Death World” do not apply, what then do humans considered to be death worlds? Would such a definition even exist in their vocabulary? It would surprise many that humans do have that definition, but it has a much darker and morbid meaning attached that far exceeds our own imagination.

Only one world has ever fit the definition of a “Death World” for humans. It was a world discovered during their golden age of exploration and was found to be full of such nightmares and horrors that all records of its location have been removed from every human archive and data base. It is now spoken of as a legend passed between one human to another, both as myth and warning to never seek it out.

That world has no other name then that of “Garden of Montezuma”.

From all surviving accounts the planet was described as a paradise world. Lush green and bountiful jungles covered the entire planet which supported a diverse wildlife not seen in millennia. Water so pure you could see the bottom of their oceans and skies so breathtaking the stars were said to never have been brighter.

The first colonization attempt was centered on the southern hemisphere with roughly two hundred human settlers to lay the foundation for a colony. The news networks on the human homeworld advocated heavily for the planet and it was expected that within a month of the initial establishment it would quickly grow in size. So when the final day came the colonists were dropped off with all the supplies they would need and a scheduled drop of new materials put in place for one month later.

A month went by and the supply ship returned only to find every trace of the colony was gone.

The area cleared away had been once more swallowed up by the jungles. Vines thick as tree trunks covered the few prefabricated buildings and landing pads that remained making the entire place seem like the ruins of an ancient civilization rather than a month long undertaking. Yet even more perplexing was the complete lack of any of the two hundred colonists.

It was as if the jungle had returned and claimed what had been taken from it.

This brought on a wave of fear for the humans as the sudden mysterious loss went unexplained. Dozens of investigators were sent to the planet while a human fleet did a swing by to scan for human life signs on the planet. Both came up empty and within three months the terran public had moved on to new dilemmas.

Five years went by before a second colonization attempt was made; although this time a detachment of military would also accompany the settlers to the colony. This time a location along the western landmass near the coastline was chosen; far from the original settlement location.

While the settlers got to work on building the settlement itself, the military contingent began work on a series of fortifications that ringed the entire perimeter. By the day’s end the colonists were surrounded in a fortress of fabricated stone, barbed wire, automated turrets, and enough armed personnel to occupy a small city. To add further to this impressive display the original transport ship that had carried the settlers and military forces to the planet remained in orbit and conducted hourly scans of the surrounding area to warn of any potential threats.

Three hours after sunset the transport ship began picking up frantic distress signals coming from the planet. He demanded to know why his scanning officers had not warned him, and to his surprise they were just as blindsided as he was. The scans had revealed no new movement on or within the perimeter for the last several hours when suddenly the communications network was hammered by dozens of distress calls coming from the surface.

They made a direct call to the military commander, Commander Nathan Tole, and demanded an update. When the video feed finally established the captain was saw the commander at the back of his office with two other soldiers hiding behind an overturned desk. The three of them were firing wildly at the doorway, punching holes through the sealed door and making whatever was on the other side squeal in pain.

The roar of sustained gunfire drowned out every attempt of the captain to speak to Nathan, and even if they weren’t the crew doubted he would have answered them anyway. The commander’s eyes were mad with fear as he fired over and over at the shadowy creatures beyond the door.

As the bullet holes became ever wider the door finally gave way and collapsed into the room. Whatever had been trying to get in before now shambled into the room and came within full view of the video feed and made every heart watching the feed skip a beat.

The figures were the colonists they had delivered but they were twisted and deformed in horrific manners. Their flesh had been turned a sickly green while their bones and muscle warped in unnatural positions to make them appear more beast than human. Their uniforms hung from their deformed bodies in rags and shreds, in places their bodies had grown and stretched so violently the growths had burst through them.

Each one was different in their appearance. Some looked almost normal save for their green skin, while others were beyond recognition standing six feet tall and covered in wood like spines.

All of the figures shambled into the room and made straight for the soldiers who continued to fire what dwindling ammunition they had left. Bullets punctured them and green ichor spurted out; yet they kept shambling forward.

The captain watched as one of the soldiers panicked and leapt out the nearby window while another put the muzzle of their rifle under their chin and fired a bullet straight into their head. Only Commander Tole remained as he continued firing round after round until finally the fateful click chimed and the commander was out of ammo.

Flipping the gun over, the commander held it like a club and prepared himself for his final stand. Before the feed went out, he turned to the video screen and said “Do not come here, this place is death”. At the transmissions end the captain began to issue orders for transports to return to the settlement and save the survivors, but his crew informed him that by now it would be too late.

Within another hour the distress signals faded one by one. The captain had his crew tap into the video feeds of the colony and watched the same nightmare play out over and over. Dwindling pockets of resistance were overrun by swarms of monsters. Several individuals tried to navigate to the landing pads and escape only to be caught and infected themselves.

By the dawn of the next day there was not a single living sole in the entire settlement; and just as mysteriously as the creatures had arrived did they then vanish into the surrounding jungle without a single notice.

From that day forward the planet was listed as officially off limits. To further enforce the restriction a virus was introduced into the galactic positioning net which deleted all records of the star system and its location. Were it not for the recordings the captain made to carry back to terran space there would be no evidence what so ever of this fiendish planet. Yet even now, some sixty years later you still hear stories of humans searching for the lost gardens of Montezuma. The fools know the risk and the tales of horror and yet still go on the quest for it.

Then again, to find the only world that humans ever said was a death world would be a story worthy of tale in of itself.

#HUMANS ARE WEIRD #humans are insane #humans are space orcs #humans are space oddities #science fiction #scifi #story #writing #original writing #horror #niqhtlord01 #ai generated art #deviantart dreamup

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Weapons of Choice

@justanaveragelizardperson has spoken! (Thank you so much, not being able to decide was driving me up the wall)

We'll hit this in alphabetical order, my headcanons for these are a combination of canon inspiration and pure, world-building results. Also this is not 100% accurate to how swords especially work in real life, this is a fantasy genre story and we embrace the "But It Looks Cool" here.

Fwip: His preferred weapons are potions and explosions, he always has a fireworks crossbow to hand. As far as bladed weapons go he has a long dagger that doubles for chopping potions ingredients when he doesn't have his actual tools to hand.

Gem: Primarily uses her staff in combat, but if the occasion calls for it will just haul back and punch her opponent in the face. Is scrappy and level-headed, which is a dangerous combination.

Joey: Primarily fights with a smallsword when he has to fight but is the least martially minded of the rulers. Keeps totems of undying on him at all times.

Katherine: Her sword is a light-weight saber, her fighting style relies on her being light and quick on both her feet and her wings. She can also call the Overgrown to defend her and itself if the occasion calls for it.

LDShadowLady: Fights with a trident. She has a sword but doesn't really use it. The trident is the traditional weapon of the Oceanic royalty, thus both hers and Jimmy's. Will also sic axolotls on her enemies without hesitation.

Mythical J. Sausage: The Blood Sword is a zweihänder. He also carries a short sword to wield with a shield. His grip is half-open, giving a bit less flexibility but greater power to his blows. He acquires his sorcerers staff at one point and then favors that about equal with the Blood Sword.

PearlescentMoon: Equally proficient with her sword, axe, and scythe, as well as hand to hand. Is also skilled with the bow but prefers close combat methods. Her sword is a longsword that she wields both two handed and with a shield. She has a very rooted fighting style, her footwork is minimal, but when she does go more mobile she is very well balanced. She relies somewhat on her ability to tank hits, which serves her well, as her endurance is incredibly high, as demonstrated by her ability to go toe-to-toe with semi-immortal beings on a regular basis and hold her own. Shes very adept at using her elytra in combat, to the point that multiple rulers with natural wings have commented on her flight proficiency.

Pixlriffs: His preferred weapon is a Channeling Trident, his second choice is his basket-hilted sword (a schiavona) or recurve bow.

Shrub Berry: Joey gifted them a smallsword which for her functions as a broadsword. She's relatively new to combat but is proficient with a hatchet and a recurve bow. Their greatest weapon is the wolf pack.

Smajor: (There is no war rune blade in Ba Sing Se.) We're sticking with the LotR aesthetic for weapons as well, so that is what his sword looks like (A long-sword after the style of those used by the Lorien forces at Helm's Deep in the films) Also proficient with a longbow. At the time of the story beginning is not even close to considering using his ice magic in combat.

SmallishBeans: Equally favors a Mezalean shortsword (based off a xiphos) and a battle axe. He does have a trident and is fairly proficient with it but prefers to use it for travel rather than combat.

Solidarity: The Codfather Sword is a two-handed sword, closest to a claymore, he wields it with an open grip. (Which allows for more flexibility and control of the blade but the strikes are less powerful) When he's in Fish Mode it is more of a bastard/hand-and-a-half sword. He also uses a trident, mostly for aquatic combat.

Xornoth: Two swords. Has never willingly used a shield in their life and isn't about to start now. Is either dual wielding elvish-style short swords or has a full-size battle axe. Will sometimes throw fire and lava but tends to be cautious with it.

AU Masterpost

#rain rambles #i have lots of thoughts about pearl for this apparently #pearlescentmoon #literally everyone #empires smp #empires s1 #marriage of state au #mos: worldbuilding #mos: ensemble

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SESSION ONE: The One Where The Party Is (Mostly) Naked In The River

Cy, Elio, & Jupiter are introduced and each make their way to the town of Greenrest where they inevitably collide. We are introduced to each character and aspects of their past and current goals and a threat looming in front of them.

Cylanestriel Blackwood is an elven vengeance paladin who has been a member of the Keepers of the Secret Hoard for seven years after her death and subsequent resurrection. When she first arrived, the dogma of the cult centered around the veneration of dracoliches. In the last few years, with the return of a cultist named Drea Silrajin and her upheaval of the cult, their focus has shifted to prepare for the return of Tiamat. Since her arrival, Cy has ascended in the ranks to the position of Dragonsoul, a military rank under the Wyrmspeakers, the most powerful in the cult. It was her job to break in and train new recruits. Most of the cult is underground, woven through lava tunnels and magically carved barracks For the first time, Cy has been allowed on the surface of the caldera. The air is crisp, the sky is clear. Drea stands above the cultists gathered on the rim of the caldera, amplifying her voice while giving instructions on how the keepers are beginning to mobilize, their efforts to recruit dragons and raids to find treasure for Tiamat's hoard. She finishes with the words, "We will be the only, the holy remembered." Cy has been summoned to Drea's quarters. Along the way, Rezmir, a black dragonborn and one of the wyrmspeakers, gives Cy a butch nod. When Cy arrives, the door of Drea's chambers are cracked open, and she catches a glimpse of Drea looking weary, sunken into her chair. Her little red pseudodragon Nelvik settles onto her shoulders. When Cy politely knocks, she sees Drea reassemble her presentation. Drea wishes to send Cy out into the world on a mission. Cy is eager, yet polite. She has been tasked to go to Greenrest and find Bahamut's Holy Avenger, to claim it for Tiamat's hoard. Cy accidentally reveals she once lived there, and later, instinctively lied about who she was with, to protect the one secret she felt was her own. Halfway through the conversation, Morena Eclissi barges in, evidently late for the meeting. She and Drea share tense eye contact before Morena sits and joins the conversation. Drea reveals that Morena will also be coming to Greenrest, only days after Cy. While Cy has been tasked to retrieve the Holy Avenger and return to the cult, Morena and Rezmir have been tasked with heading an invasion and finding a civilian who has been unraveling secrets about the keepers. When Cy is excused, she lingers, eavesdropping on Drea and Morena. She listens to them briefly flirt, before Drea explains that Morena is to cause as much clamor and attention as possible. Cy leaves when they start to flirt again and realizes there's no more information to be gained. [FULL TRANSCRIPT]

Before she leaves, Cy retrieves less ornate armor that will not betray her allegiance. She travels on horse to Greenrest, the very same path she took when she left all those years ago. It's the first time she's been alone in years and she still feels like she's being watched. She didn't expect to lie about her time in Greenrest, it's the one secret she was able to protect when she was indoctrinated by the keepers. It is hard to reconcile that with her zeal for Drea's vision.

Elio Eclissi is a dragon-blessed young man, the scion of Bahamut. Recently, he had returned home for the first time in a couple of years to visit his family before completing his Paladin training. When he arrived home, he discovered that his twin sister, Morena, cursed by Tiamat, was nowhere to be found and his parents had no interest in finding her. We meet him dressed in fine, ceremonial armor in a carriage with his father on his way to the temple of Bahamut to swear his oath. Benicio, his father, was rushing the ceremony along, so Elio could compete in the Melee of the Pious. It's an important day, however, the disappearance of his sister, and his parent's indifference, is weighing on him. His carriage is stopped in the street by Fizban, who telepathically communicates with him about his doubts. He tells Elio to choose his own path. Elio wants to go find his sister. Fizban gives him a single golden-scaled gauntlet and tells him to find its owner. He offers to distract Elio's father, Benicio so he can slip away, and asks Elio to do his grocery shopping. Elio slips away into the crowded streets of Waterdeep and finds himself at the shop of Ava, a tiefling blacksmith with fused circular horns. She has often tailored his armor and forged his sword. She looks at the gauntlet and tells him that it was crafted during the last Dragon moot; it was Dwarvish, and he could likely find more information in Greenrest. She gave Elio her cloak to help him disguise his appearance, it's rather large on him and the hood blocks his vision when pulled up. He then does Fizban's shopping and goes to his flat in the city, uses a key to drop them off, sees Fizban's dragonchess board and plays an opening move. He procures a horse, a large white percheron named Odette and sets out onto the road alone for the first time in his life.

Seven years ago, a half-elf, Jupiter King's name was not Jupiter and he was not free. He was an indentured servant, sworn into contract and swimming in debt in a traveling carnival. He was one of their finest aerialists. Tonight, the circus had a bevy of important guests. His boss, a summer eladrin named Caprice cornered him and pressures him to perform a truly incredible act, with only twenty minutes until curtain. Jupiter originally mouths off, but then reluctantly agrees to 'get it together'. When Caprice leaves, Jupiter flips him off. Foxglove, a shifter, attempts to comfort him by giving him an awkward shoulder pat and more information on the mysterious, important guests. The night proceeds with the circus' best foot forward, performances full of air and sophistication, except for a displacer beast too many. Eventually, it is Jupiter's turn to perform. HIs specialty is in aerial silks and trapeze. He starts with a silk routine, set to ethereal music to appeal to the visiting fey. It is full of sudden drops, twists, and turns. At one point he makes eye contact with a small dragon, settled on a pillow. She has opalescent scales, large luna moth wings, and they're watching Jupiter intensely. When he gives them one of his performance smiles, she appears to be delighted. When his performance is through, Jupiter begins to do maintenance backstage. Caprice is furious. He berates Jupiter for upstaging his other acts. Jupiter is sweltering from the heat of Caprice's rage, who punishes him by making him collect trash on the grounds like he did when he was a child. Foxglove cuts in and gets Caprice to back off for now, but his rage is far from quelled. Armed with a broom, Jupiter heads out as the crowd disperses, accidentally bumping into a taller man with locs in platinum armor. Jupiter is unaware that this is Bahamut. Jupiter furiously doing chores. As he goes to take the last bit of garbage out, he sees a small group gathered farther away from the tent at the edge of the light. This group includes the same man he bumped into, the faerie dragon, and an archfey. He immediately tries to eavesdrop. The faerie dragon Dasha gossips with the Archfey, who has glittering silver fish scales across his body. Both Dasha and Bahamut catch him listening, though Dasha is the one to speak. She is captivated by him and impressed that he is self-trained. She gives him their name and he introduces himself as Enivyre. Dasha asks to have his name. He's not doing much with his name. He gives it to Dasha. In return, she tells him that soon someone will change his life and hit him like a bolt of lightning, and that some time in the future, the name Silvergleam will be important to him. She gives him a gift, evidently, a regift of something Bahamut gave her. A vial of glowing liquid that functions as a lantern of revealing. When Jupiter looks up, Dasha is gone. When he comments on this, the fish Archfey is also gone. Only Bahamut is left. He converses briefly with Jupiter, telling him he enjoyed the show before walking off. Two weeks later, with the help of a paladin named Cassiopeia, Jupiter escapes. Now, Jupiter King is an inquisitive rogue running odd jobs for Rian Nightshade, a spy in an organization that operates in Waterdeep. She has a job for him. Rian instructs him to find Jenna Silvergleam in Greenrest. Jupiter, with some friendly banter and complaining, leaves towards Greenrest. While he goes south, Cassi is heading north. When they depart from each other, they ask for Ilmater, her deity, to watch over each of them. [FULL TRANSCRIPTS]

Greenrest is a small mountain town nestled around a central keep. There's a river winding its way around the far side of town, a small church, businesses and homes litter the street. There appears to be some sort of festival in swing.

Elio is the first to arrive, a knight on his white horse, however, his cloak is covered in dirt and he looks haggard. He is not used to living on the road. A villager approaches him and offers him a circlet of autumnal foliage which he accepts. He learns that they are celebrating the harvest. As he enters town he is pointed towards the leaders of the town:

Governor Nighthill, a regal looking human man. Estéban, a dwarven man, the castellan of the keep who appears to be who's holding the town together. Ellie, An "oddly helpful half-elf".

Elio asks them if they have any information on where he could find a blacksmith who could tell him more about the gauntlet he has. He shows the gauntlet and Estéban is stunned. It is his gauntlet that he lost during the last Dragonmoot. Elio informs him that he was given it by Fizban and is happy to return it to its owner. He is directed towards the keep where he is able to find a place to sleep in the barracks. Elio immediately leaves his things on his bed, including his extremely expensive, gaudy ceremonial armor, and takes his dirty self, clothes, and a bar of soap down to the river to wash himself and his clothes.

Cy rides into town after him and similarly, finds a place for herself at the keep. She sees Elio in the water and doesn't immediately recognize him, but is interested by his massive executioner's sword on the riverbank. She says hello to him and he ends up inviting her, not in any flirtatious way, if she wants to join him in washing her clothes. She accepts. Upon Elio introducing himself, Cy immediately realizes who he is and begins to gauge who he is. She begins asking him questions about himself, realizing her perceptions of who he is based on his sister's viewpoints aren't entirely the person she sees. She begins to empathize with him, but is also beginning to plan on if she can hand him over to the Keepers, specifically Morena.

Meanwhile, Jupiter also enters town. He opts to go under the name Ceres and attempts to ask Estéban and Ellie if they know Jenna Silvergleam. They both seem to but are not sure of her current whereabouts. He also gets directed to the keep and ends up sharing a bunk with, who he doesn't know is Elio. Jupiter sees the extravagant armor on the bed and takes a moment to snoop through Elio's belongings. He doesn't take anything, simply leaves a note telling Elio not to leave his stuff out unless he wants someone to take it. WHen he leaves the keep he notices Elio and Cy by the river, in their underwear, now sparring with their greatswords.

They have very different fighting styles. Elio is controlled and like he's unsure of his own strength, still coming into it. He swings a massive sword but his attacks are still careful and not meant to seriously injure; he's coming at her with the blunt edge. He's much stronger than he looks. Cy hits fast and savage; she still strikes with the flat of her blade but is less concerned about injuring him. Her sword is slimmer and she relies on getting under his guard. Despite this, Elio is overpowering her, that is, until Cy blurts out that she saw Morena on the road on her way here.

This abruptly ends their sparring as Elio is stunned, and shows Cy a picture of Morena inside his locket, trying to ensure they're talking about the same person. They are. Elio is too naive to clue into this coincidence. He is so overwhelmed and thankful, he asks Cy if he can hug her. She accepts; this is the first time she has been hugged in seven years.

Once again, Jupiter has been watching this entire exchange, from half-naked washing their clothes, to half-naked sparring, to half-naked hugging. He is perplexed. Elio eventually sees Jupiter watching and invites him to come down and talk to them. Jupiter is slightly off put, but does, and tells both of them to call him King. They introduce themselves and Jupiter mentions that he is in town looking for someone, but doesn't specify who. Cy says that she's looking for an ornate sword. Elio suggests, since they're looking for things in town and he's waiting to see if his sister arrives, that they could help each other out and keep each other company. They agree to meet later to have pastries.

While Elio waits with pastries, Jupiter continues to poke around town and finds little information. Cy visits the house she used to share when she lived in Greenrest. She almost doesn't recognize it, it's a completely different structure. With some investigation, she realizes the foundations of her home are still there, just blackened and charred from a fire. In those ruins she also finds a rusted, dirty, yet ornate sword with a dragon-wing shaped hilt. The blade is stuck in the scabbard. Later, Elio deduces that it's a magical effect, not mundane rust. Apparently Fizban had passed through the town a few weeks previously, mumbling about fresh produce, and left the sword behind.

The party sleeps through the night. Jupiter wakes early to once again circle town, unable to keep himself from wandering. He notices as the sun rises, a dragon rapidly approaching on the horizon. He turns and fires an arrow at the keep's bell to alert everyone. As the bell rings, we end the session.

#campaign: recaps #tyranny of dragons #i do not think i am going to tag this with every single character. that would be. many.

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#smartphone #nixgle #mobile phone #pros and cons #reviews #price in bangladesh #review #mobile news #mobile #lava #lava storm 5g

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New Moves: Giovanni

Molly

Some ideas for potential ways Giovanni could learn to use his moves, as well as potential new moves and abilities he could learn in the future!

Oh, uh...there are...a lot more of these than I thought, huh?

Lavacid (Upgrade): By increasing the cohesion and stability of his Lavacid orbs, Giovanni can hit them with his bat for extra power, cause them to ricochet off surfaces, and have them function for all purposes as a solid object as long as it remains intact, giving an otherwise underwhelming attack a great amount of utility.

Demon Energy Aura (Upgrade): Giovanni can use his Demon Energy Aura to heat up his body or superheat an object he is touching, providing all sorts of utility.

Ancient Potion (Upgrade): On top of increasing the efficiency of healing and the number of uses per battle, Giovanni can imbue his Ancient Potion with additional effects, such as increasing the drinker's strength, speed, or toughness. As he learns moves such as Dragon's Breath and Chimeric Growth, he can even bestow their effects onto others through his potions.

Dragon's Breath: Giovanni exhales a pillar of scalding steam.

Acid Flask: The counterpart to Lava Grenade, Giovanni hurls a soup can that bursts into a puddle of boiling soup.

Lava Geyser: Giovanni conjures a puddle of bubbling soup that then bursts into a geyser; can be used as either an attack or a mobility option.

Demonic Forge: Giovanni can conjure objects, weapons, and armour made of solidified soup.

Demonic Power: By imbuing his epithet into himself, Giovanni can literally 'soup up' his own body, increasing his capabilities and/or passively healing him. He can even learn to imbue his epithet into weapons, machines, or his allies to give them such benefits.

Call of the Deep: Giovanni gains the ability to control soup, moving it, shaping it into weapons, and even boiling it. Eventually, this power extends to regular water, and can even turn clean water into soup. At its peak, this power can even extend to blood, allowing Giovanni to weaponise his injuries, heal wounds in an instant by turning blood into healing soup, and in desperate situations even bend the blood of his enemies.

Primordial Soup (Orbit Class Move): More or less an upgraded version of Giovanni's existing soup attacks, Giovanni can conjure a mote of primordial soup—either literally in the form of roiling magma or just really thick soup. Either way, this experimental and unstable primordial soup flies in wild trajectories and explodes violently on contact. As this power develops, Giovanni can learn to use it in other ways, creating charred pools of healing primordial soup, using its viscosity to stick things together as it cools, and even creating weapons and carapace out of it.

Cauldron of the Deep (Orbit Class Move): On a surface of clean water or soup, Giovanni can summon a glowing cauldron from which he can brew all manner of soupy foods and even Ancient Potions.

Chimeric Growth (Orbit Class Move): By summoning ingredients from different kinds of soup, Giovanni can take on characteristics and weapons from all manner of animals and plants, such as the aquatic adaptations of a fish, the talons and wings of a bird, tendrils made from noodles or vegetable stems, even weapons or carapace made from bones and plant matter.

Dark Power (Orbit Class Move): In a risky gambit, Giovanni can literally bring his blood to a boil. Only works when he can see his blood, and slowly drains his Stamina. While active, Giovanni's strength, speed, and toughness are drastically increased, the power and temperature of his soup-based moves are increased and their Stamina cost is greatly decreased, his body temperature becomes hot enough to burn enemies and objects, and the whirlwind of evaporated blood and soup surrounding him can scald enemies and even heal allies.

Final Phase (Nova Class Move): Giovanni turns his entire being into a whirling body of soup. In this form, he can shape himself in any number of ways, boil and superheat parts of his body, squeeze through gaps as a liquid, and even heal himself by absorbing water or soup.

#i may have had a little too much fun with these #epithet erased #giovanni potage #new moves

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pokemonburgundymustard · 11 months

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THE STARTERS OF THE VINEAUM REGION !

THE WATER STARTER

This is Snailor , the water snail Pokémon !

It is know to be the calmest of the three starter to be very gentle. Snailor has a tendency to touch everything with its antennae to memorize the odors of objects , persons , and other pokémon. They are very sensitive. It is said that Snailor was the favorite starter pokemon for soon to be seamans because of its calm temperament and its will to help its trainer.

Snailor is Water type.

It's name is a contraction of Snail and Sailor !

This is Galazur ! The sticky snail pokémon ! The evolution of Snailor ! Snailor evolves into it at lvl 16.

Galazur is a discreet pokemon , always searching for best way to do what they have to do. Its shell grew heavier , slowing him down. It can count on its defense and its water moves to defeat its enemies. Its mucus is used to glue up wood , plastic and even metal. It can survive years by only drinking water.

Galazur is Water type.

Galazur came from the contraction of Gallium and Azure.

This is Thalassolh ! The colossal snail Pokémon ! The evolution of Galazur ! Galazur evolves into Thalassolh at level 36.

Thalassolh is know to be a very strong pokemon. Its shell is so resistant that legends said it can protect him from any moves. Its antennae are somehow very mobile but hard as steel. It usually stay mute , and is very close to its trainer. It can communicate with its peer only by touching each other with their darker blue antennas.

Thalassolh is Water and Steel type.

Thalassolh is a contraction of thalassa an carcolh (man-eater snail , french folklore.)

THE FIRE STARTER

This is Tiptaupe ! The fire mole Pokémon !

Tiptaupe is a funny pokémon. It is always trying to make people and other pokémon feel happy and enjoy finding new way to do it. It walks putting most of its weight on the tip of its claws. It can control the temperature of its tail and it head fur. It is very soft to touch and is very appreciated for cuddles.

Tiptaupe is Fire type.

Tiptaupe is a pun using the word tiptoe and taupe (mole in french).

This is Trickava ! The tricky mole pokémon ! The evolution of Tiptaupe ! Tiptaupe evolves into Trickava at level 16.

Trickava is a mischievous pokémon and likes to trick its opponent and manipulate them to achieve victory. It is still a cuddly pokémon. It is said that if Trickava hide itself under the ground , it will soon rain. Its pawpad are very sensitive to vibration and it can help him know if anything is moving under the floor it is standing one.

Trickava is Fire type.

Trickava is a contraction of trick and lava.

This is Magmaze ! The swindler Pokémon ! The evolution of Trickava ! Trickava evolves into Magmaze at level 36.

Magmaze is a very smart pokémon. It use is tricks and lure to fight. Its use it appealing appearance to deceive its opponents. It likes spending time with its peers and play games that they seem to be the only one to understand. It likes challenging its brain and still tend to prank its own trainer from time to time. Magmaze seems to be easily jealous of form-changing pokémon.

Magmaze is Fire and Fairy type.

Magmaze in a contraction of magma and blaze , and also include the word maze.

THE GRASS STARTER

This is Nestwig ! The leaf chick Pokémon !

Nestwig is a curious pokémon , always wandering around and searching how to make its day more interesting. It enjoy the company of others. Its leaf realase a sweet aroma of Qualot berry. It loves running and is a very good starter for active trainers !

Nestwig is Grass type.

Nestwig is a contraction of nest and twig.

This is Chickeaf ! the bud bird Pokémon ! The evolution of Nestwig ! Nestwig evolves into Chickeaf at level 16.

Chikeaf is a proud pokémon. It hates being defeated and as tendency to isolate itself to train when it happens. It still is an active pokémon and despite not being able to fly , it use its wing all the time to beat its opponents. Eating spicy berries can make it very sweet and affectionate.

Chickeaf is Grass type.

Chickeaf is a contraction of chicken and leaf.

This is Bloomatrix ! The scaly chicken Pokémon ! The evolution of Chickeaf ! Chickeaf evolves into Bloomatrix at level 36.

Bloomatrix is a massive pokémon. It fights fiercly and is eager to teach the youth how to do the same . It is a very loyal partner and is very protective of its trainer. It is said that it can turn people into rock just by staring at them. Its smell change according to the berries it eats. Rubbing a wound or an injury against its leaves make the pain go down.

Bloomatrix is Grass and fighting type.

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bagog · 6 months

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N7 Month, 2023 - Day 20: Drone

A little geth drone on Eden Prime

The little drone shuddered briefly, then raised into the air with a faint hum. The geth programs piloting it of course had no name, but understood themselves as “Iterations 496724156 -496724203”, specially formatted with flight information and coordination.

It was a beautiful day to be embodied, the geth understood. The sensory capabilities of mobile platforms was wildly more diverse than what the geth were used to experiencing within their original server. The geth had been embodied on a planet—green spreading across the rise and fall of the hills, crystalline lakes that sparkled in the sunlight.

Behind them, the Great God, Nazara, rose like a black obelisk into the sky, its colossal mass effect field rolling off the ship like heat from a lava flow. The little drone was assigned their perimeter and whisked away from the Great God as quickly as possible—some iterations platformed within had heartily welcomed Nazara when it appeared, but faced with it as a sensory-being, they now quailed before it.

As they cruised about their assigned perimeter, the geth couldn’t help but feeling the exhilaration of flight—so far as they were capable of understanding it: it was freedom of ‘movement’ (something that was taken for granted in server) in the world of senses, and by rising lower or higher, the drone could inspect the browse-line of the animals at the edge of the forest, or lift up and take in the whole valley from the clouds.

Their favorite thing, though, were the floating pods which seemed to congregate together around the ponds. They didn’t have enough processing power to work out why the odd organic bags floated, but they were graceful in their own bulbous way—or so the geth understood. They made a hollow thump when the drone bopped them, and it understood that this would be great fun if it had the processing power to appreciate it.

Some iterations were falling out of consensus, now, though. What a beautiful planet, and whatever the Great God had planned here, it was not a plan that would make the planet any more lovely, certainly. Or so the geth understood.

Finally, the iterations came upon a new consensus: they would not go back to Nazara, they would not help the Great God anymore. They didn’t need the full geth consensus, these iterations were just fine on their own! The geth was filled with a new sense it understood as freedom. It spiraled up into the air, flipping itself around and around, watching and smelling and hearing the landscape go round and round—

A roaring noise, a starship dropping through the atmosphere. Three organics emerged, armored, carrying weapons. They were within the geth’s assigned search perimeter. What did it care, though? Let the organics be, the geth did not work for the Great God anymore.

“What the hell are those?” one being asked its compatriots.

“Gas bags. Don’t worry, they’re harmless.”

“Probably make for good target practice,” said the third, seemingly leading the group. With that, he raised his weapon and fired. One of the lovely gas bags burst in a flash of green fire. The third being laughed, and raised his weapon again. Another gas bag exploded, and another.

The geth did not have the processing power for rage, but they understood that this was the operating framework to adopt if they had.

They rushed down from where they were hovering, watching the organics, and were soon laying down fire. The organics rushed for cover.

“Geth drone!” Cried one of them.

“Jenkins!” Cried another, as the geth rendered one of the organics non-combative.

It did not know how best to protect the gas bags, this beautiful planet. It simply didn’t have the processing power to plan and strategize, if only—

The third organic popped up from behind a rock, took, aim. Before they knew it, the geth was perforated through its super structure, flight controls destroyed, plummeting to the ground. The fraction of a second it took to fall was a lifetime for the geth. And, as its iterations perished one by one, it filled itself with the thought of its first—and last—beautiful planet. Beautiful. Beautiful.

#n7month #n7 month #mass effect #fanfic #eden prime #gas bag #geth

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estellardreams · 28 days

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Estelle [Arthmesia] Info Page

Name: Estelle

Gender: Female She/Her

Species: Humanoid (Corrupted)

Universe: UTAU

Personality: Quiet, Intelligent, Secretive, Caring

History: Created due to an accidental negative apple seed lodged in the side of her throat, Estelle was granted much more enhanced magic compared to her previous incarnate by 15%. She used to be a watcher over negative energy with her positive counterpart Nova until a glitch swept the world. She had managed to escape, and after encountering some new beings once she was back in the normal multiverse, headed into the In Between, a space outside of the multiverse's vast universes but still inside the Megaverse bubble, and formed a brand new reality with the cost of locking them inside, just to fix the rest of the world. After a few months, Estelle realized that she could just leave since she eventually gained back her old abilities and managed to break out, soon finding Angeli yet again and teaming up with her to guard the multiverse. During this time, she ventured into some new realities and created the final two members of the Main 6 known as Estellar Dreams and Star.

Hobbies: Drawing, Writing, Training, Exploring

Powers: Tainted absorption magic, with all added abilities from before plus some new ones from other worlds, Multiverse Travel, Immortality

Feats: Has fought off deities and Kaiju monsters, brought an entire universe together to fight an enemy and take them down, survived death numerous times, managed to control ten different abilities at once using her hair and hands (hair can shift into a goop state and transform into tentacles, those of which can form hands on the ends), has won tournaments she had participated in, saved many different universes numerous times

Orientation: Polyromantic/Ace

MBTI: INTP

Enneagram: 9w1

Zodiac: Gemini

Height: 6'1''

Favorite Food/Drink: Chocolate Lava Cake, Coffee

Worlds Visited: 7,864 (excluding Angeli, Acolyte, and Amaia's count)

Alternates Count: 502

Some noteworthy ones include Star (StH), Estellar Dreams (MLP), Iolite (SU), and Ayla/Silencer (MHA)

Estelle's hair will often shift into tentacles for easy mobility and use

Estelle is actually really friendly to enemies, having much higher empathetic energy than the rest of the six. Still, Estellar is a close second to that trait.

Estellar is really clever whenever it comes to figuring out how people tick. The moment she does, that information becomes really useful when she either needs to pull someone to her side or just control someone who she's an enemy towards

Estelle does sometimes fuse with other characters, one of the most notable variants that she has managed to accomplish is Stevelle, a fusion between herself and Steven (SU). The result was a very magenta non-binary entity with a pink and purple diamond crushed together, blended with a hint of corruption magic and the fusion was... surprisingly stable. Oftentimes, corruption can break a fusion really quickly, but instead it just influenced a lot of negative energy on the entity.

Estelle's magic had been tweaked numerous times in different realities, the most major changes being Star and Ayla, who both possess corruption but in varying formats.

Despite having the absorption ability, Estelle rarely uses it. Besides, it often strains her body whenever she takes on too much so she prefers to keep her distance.

#Oc #oc art #oc lore #text post #digital art #reference sheet #🌸mine

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