#lore thing

[mrd0ll]

[Huhuhuhuhuhuh idk, but it look pretty and sad-]

[Husogi belong to me]

#art #drawing #sketch #oc #husogi #lore thing #<3

[nothing-real-here]

So theoretically you can apparently "redeem" drukhari. I learned about it from the Dark Son story, but the conditions are too difficult for that.

First off, the main character in this story is an incubus, not a kabalite. He was born into poverty and lived a hard life in lower Commorragh. He never liked his own people and whole kabal system. He had ambition but no clear goals and so he became an incubus.

Secondly, it was fear and circumstances rather than his own will that led him to choose "redemption". In one attack, Craftworld eldar kept him alive and took him on their ship because he was a good warrior. They offered him "salvation" through rebirth, an incredibly difficult ordeal that could lead to death. Since he had few options and was scared, he accepted.

After his successful "rebirth" he still had to hide his origins from others, as they would not accept the former incubus.

Part of his successful rebirth also involved his poor past.

All in all, it's a series of very specific conditions that any true-born Kabalite who likes the foundations of Commorragh is unlikely to agree to. Of course, writer trying to emphasize that character had hatred and bloodlust anyway, but I was left with some unpleasant feeling after his "reincarnation".

Since Incubus had a choice, I'm going to assume that most Kabalites who are proud of their people would probably choose the mercenary path. This emphasizes that most of them stay that way because of their own views on life, not because of some hidden contract. The likelihood of redemption by choice and because of some moral value is almost zero. Drukhari just don't see it as the right thing. You can't fix something that doesn't consider itself broken.

It should be noted this is a story in a series about the path of Eldar, not Drukhari. I haven't read the path of Eldar and reading Paths of Dark Eldar instead.

#drukhari #lore thing #I also read “Rise” #but it was terribly written #I don't even want to comment #warhammer 40k

[boyakishantriage]

The storm thundered, raging outside the shuttle.

"How the hell-"

"I'm Malay."

"... What?"

She took a breath. Looking at the alien.

"Felt the air. Felt it coming."

"... How?"

Taking a sigh, she stopped prodding the fire.

"1. We're in a jungle 2. There's plants here 3. It clearly rains a lot, y'know. Unmoving drainage channels. 4. Planet's breath in. Ie spread out their leaves, take more water because they're spread out making the temperature, air, everything feels slower cooler and like the jungle is breathing in."

"... But how-"

"I'm a Malay."

"... What's a Malay?"

She looked at the jungle, then her tanned skin, then her indian friend.

A good, five minutes later.

"You used to live in a jungle. Huh?"

"I mean, living in a tropical country for 2-3 years tends to make you pick up skills you literally can't forget for humans."

Poking the darker skinned woman, the swearing noises of the rest of the crew as they ran through the rain as the captain asked.

"So why did you set-"

"... I don't get it, why are you drying them?"

"1. This is a jungle, surprisingly a lot of diseases and pathogens THRIVE in wet conditions 2. They're probably gonna get hit the hardest because they're covered in water and we don't have that many resources 3. Angland here hails from sauna country, her body's gonna get hyperthermia because she's used to dipping and resting in saunas every few days 4. I killed a few things and red dot found what are probably spices. And ya can't eat food raw in the jungle."

"... Did you just say probably?"

"This is an alien planet dear."

Tending to the fire, the woman states something, she nods, pushing a charcoal over increasing heat.

Biting into the meat, the two talk between each other.

The anglish remains deeper into the shuttle, thankfully waterproof as half of it was delved into the river. The water murky as the Terran pulled leaves over the fire, pouring the water into containers for the rest of the crew to drink. Alongside the fruit, "taro" "sago" and a few other things strangest being what she described as similar to "dragon fruit". Most of the food scanned and marked as safe, excusing the dragon fruit for myself.

"It's too hot."

"... Don't you live in the cold?"

"Hey. I'm not a Russian. I've lived in Finland for a long time, but I'm still English."

"Ok, fair. But I thought you were more English."

"... Y'know that for us english folk, 24°C is a hot summer day."

"... But it's ~30°..."

"Yeah. It's boil-"

There came a bonking sound, something had struck the end of the shuttle. And then some kind of-

The Terran had jumped down, pulling both of them out as the back of the shuttle gnawed through, the river flooding into the back as the mangrove beside us' roots grew through the shuttle's back. Small fish had left a body clean, a rifle in hand the human had it aimed up stream.

"Ellie. What. How-"

"Heard gnawing."

"...."

BANG.

"And I've found the pirates. This shuttle was the broken one or something, nearest being 20k away, that's a day and a half ish of time. OI. MATE-"

The captain grabbed her shoulder.

"What?"

"Human Ellie. Explain to me, how you're doing this."

"the gnawing thing, food or-"

"How did you see those-"

He paused heavy rain striking the forest and river as blood trailed from the eaten pirate body. Clothes ripped to shreds, hard cartilage and a bullet hole in the man's head before it gets eaten.

#tag #Triage #Humans are space orcs #Lore Thing

[boyakishan]

You hear all kinds of storage down here or up interpretation and all this is recorded directly through Google keyboard I guess it's weird to vacuum this point I'm hasn't got a shit yet what does put simply well despite everything everything despite everything we did it it went to shit.

We had achieved world peace people were dying for to unbelievable reasons and we were slowly building our way out of death. And then it went to s***, one after another there were natural disaster the that we didn't coming, and people got scared. And they tried to go back, and when they realise they couldn't return to the ignorance, they got angry.

I want to save what happened exactly what people did, most of the world cut off from these violent groups, and people like me we did what we always did.

We gave hope it was pointless stupid reckless useless, but it was all I could do.

People would race down streets, scream and beg for help. And against my better judgement igram I sword down defending a woman I never met in a country I wasn't knowledgeable in and I fought for the same reason I argued with the greatest academics in the world.

Because it was right thing because it was the only thing that was going to keep this world together, a pack of morons you would fight for the bus stupid bizarre suicide you could possibly think, and I was leading the charge.

What happened next was beyond anyone's imagining they escalated it. We don't know who MH730 I believe it was. Same situation someone fighting in American some kind of nuke from a Russian missile silo, but this wasn't a conventional nuke. The Russians somehow meaning nuke that could borrow it's way down to the ground and naturally the Russian scientists that did know. Were dead.

One of Vladimir Putin's final notes, was on the blind spot of the burrowing nukes. To this day we still don't know exactly how the soviets figured it out I mean I knew later but well what happened next wasn't even by my standards.

In my world magic exist and we know we can understand your mana, magic being just a way to control mana, but we also found the legends some old story and they turned out to have a kernel of truth. Fae, Jin. Over the next hundreds of thousands of years humanity evolved. When aliens came a knocking we... Hid our magic, partially because we had not integrated any of it. And also because. We were scared of what these aliens had.

The year is 150 x x, we are at war everything has boiled over is all coming to shit. We will not survive this, we have lost our heavy hitters they are no longer with another reality the only thing that keep them in reality to let them come back, if we die then come back and it will shatter reality as we know it.

If you listen to this and you can hear me no reality no longer exists or, you have the power to kill God. But to get such power, you must make a deal and let yourself turn into a monster. A reasonable monster.

I am the host of something that has no name I can come up with at this time. I will die and I shall ascend to be more then anything any person in my- any reality. And I will keep my humanity at any cost in the universe because I shall sacrifice it. For I, am not a god. Or a demon. I'm a human, and a monster.

My name. Is Triage, and you will never. Tell anyone about this.

#tag #Triage #Humans are Space Orcs #Aura #Lore Thing #Nothing to see here

[submassed]

ok senpiss and osuke megapost right here rn guys im so sorry if i forget anything + if this doesnt make any sense: (im not sorry) (this is just gonna be like. Explaining lore and shit mostly idk idk i might add more as time goes on)

warning i talk and ramble a lot during this i am so sorry to everyone on the senpai fnf tag i will not stop preaching about my two idiots

OK so my brain is fucking massive and huge i have two seperate versions of their relationship because i love how complex the both of them can get (even though senpai is quite literally surface level for like everyone who doesnt know how insane i am about his character and how much ive tried to actually give him More Character)

edit: (i lied theres like three seperate versions but im not going to explain them all because its too much and i already feel bad for talking this much)

the first one is literally just typical, bros not in the game or whatever no game exists its just normal bro time ueah ueah (i call this one Normal) (actually i dont call it that) (idk what to call it) (its the one my brain presets to) (if i dont specify which one it is its most likely this one)

the second one is a little more closer to canon senpai where hes actually in the game & this one is More Upsetting to Me a LOT a lot (ill probably get into this more when i actually have a set idea on what i want this au-ish thing to be about) (whenever im talking about this specific thing ill specify this one)

a little sneak peak on the second one is essentially just. osuke collects games, comes across senpai, they both get attached, osuke realizes how bad its getting, tries to get rid of the cartridge because he wants to focus more on actual life shit, senpai somehow Manages to come back (i explained the whole plot im so mad)

the first one is where like. osuke constantly has to move schools due to his parents travelling for work a lot. eventually he just decides to settle in with his sister and just attend the last year at the hs senpai goes to or whatever.

osuke is A COMPLETE LONER!!!!!!! HES A FREAK!!!!!! and HATES MAKING FRIENDS!!!!!!!!!!!! and senpai is just like Holy fuck whats up dude hey whats Up hey and just gets Ignored by osuke entirely which Pisses him off because how dare you ignore the most popular guy in School?????

so senpai just. Continuously tries to bother him so they Can be atleast Friends. Wgich OSUKE he fucking hates it because hes like "waaahhh waaahhhh whats the whole point its not gonna last waaahh waaahhhh"

but he manages to soften up and get used to it which THEN causes their initial friendship or whatever.

senpai obvs isnt gonna let all that work go to waste as soon as he became close with him Because He Realized How fucking Annoying Osuke also Is but he doesnt Mind jt because at first they are #Besties

they kinda have some sort of like "lets make fun of people together" bond Becsude They Are both Pieces of shits except one of them is popular snd another one is just Bitter and A Loner

Im not too sure how they got together yet, i hsvent decided on it. I'm kinda leaning towards the side where senpai is conflicted with these sorta feelings and isnt sure How to actually say it to Him because. Wow! Being friends with a loner? Already Damaged your View on others! And then WANTING TO DATE HIM??? WOW!!!!!!!

plus with the fact that like they most def have some sort of complexity between eachother where osuke is hella fucking jealous about his social status at school whereas senpai is SUPER SUPER SUPER jealous about osukes just. way of not Caring about what people think of him (he foes care he just tries to not let it bother him too much) (it bothers him but he doesnt say it outwardly) (he has a lot of internal shit stuck in him)

its like????? kinda tense but also not????? like the frustration fuels them both in a way if that makes sense (like their love for eachother?????? i dont know)

id like to think there wasn't just a confession it was more so pf just a awkward like, "oh shit we're pretty close, oh fuck wait hold on youre doing this rn????? dude youre kisisng me whay the fuck????? dude??????? are we like a thing now what?????? hellow??????"

i know that senpai would Probably Want there to be a confession originally but osuke is actually too fucking dense to connect two and two together (mainly due to the previous factor of him not really having much friends + having to move on so quickly and Not really processing it fully)

i just really like intimacy between them i think its really sweet seeing it 🦭

thats all i can really think of rn so ill wrap it up enjoy this big ass thread about me talking about my stupid guys i apologize again

#submassed #oc x f/o #oc x canon #osuke (oc) #senpai friday night funkin #senpai fnf #im so sorry guys #big post #ramblings #lore thing

[atissi]

i don't really like when people say dungeon meshi is accidentally good autistic representation, because while i understand not wanting to make conclusions without explicit confirmation from the author, there's always the weird assumption that non-western authors somehow don't know about things like neurodivergency/queerness/etc. (on top of the assumptions that east asian authors are somehow more naive or oblivious to "western" social issues).

given that dungeon meshi started being published in 2014, it's not really a "work belonging to its times"—it's as contemporary as any other media we discuss on this site, which means it should be fair to assume it engages with contemporary topics (and at the very least, you shouldn't say that the representation is accidental with so much confidence)

but anyways, the chapter "perfect communication" in ryoko kui's "terrarium in a drawer" is some of the most straightforward autistic representation I've seen, and from now on I'm going to assume that laios's character writing is absolutely intentional in that regard:

#beepbeep.txt #dungeon meshi #ryoko kui #this is me trying to explain h/ollow knight lore #also yayyyy reading new things. chapter 18 'spring' is basically UFUT if you squint (sorry for the jumpscare if you know UFUT) #but the last two pages were such a surprising gut punch....it's hard not to see it as a metaphor for both the experience of raising childre #and of taking care of your parents in old age....aughh....

[riftedrivers]

I want to drag you down and drown you because its fun. I want to break you and torture you because its fun. Because the overwhelming trauma that c!ria has repressed had forced her to become something new.

#lore thing

[notherpuppet]

Chaggie moments in rule 63 AU

#chaggie is so cute #I love them in every universe #hazbin hotel #chaggie #charlie morningstar #Vaggie #vaggie’s name stays the same because when does v*gina stop being the best thing ever #if that lore is even real lol #I still don’t know if Adam was being serious or not #anyway #my doods #hazbin hotel fanart

[harbingerofsoup]

there’s death of the author and then there’s whatever the fuck is up with danny phantom

#danny phantom #death of the author #most of the lore is fan made #a decent chunk of the fandom hasn’t even seen the show #one of the most beloved side characters isn’t an actual character #because we made him up based on a like 2 second clip #he’s not even the only widely accepted fan made character #because we spawned more from him #and we ba sing se-ed ourselves about phantom planet #dannypocalypse is also a thing #it doesn’t have anything to do with death of the author #but it’s important to me that we’ve pulled off a successful fandom apocalypse #every year since i think 2017

[mrd0ll]

[I don't know the concept of this, but i can say that, Husogi have a key for every single "doors" of universe... Even the key of the exit to get to the real world]

[Where we can find this key? Inside her body, in her organs this is why you have to kill her :)]

[Kinda funny, she look like a angel or sacrifice for a chance for a curse to disappear!]

[Husogi belong to me]

#art #drawing #sketch #oc #husogi #lore thing #Information OC #<3 #d0lltalk

[thrxughthenxght]

I'm doing an experiment

Edit: Should've added smut. If smut is your top struggle and you want to or do write it, reblog and say so <3

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[boyakishantriage]

She stepped, one foot over another as the alien held his breasts high. So, trans people exist, and this motherfucker was yet another pirate. And I'm getting the sensation that the only reason I'm bumping into so many pirates like this, is because the coalition doesn't understand how crime works.

On earth, there was this whole thing where the underground had systems of government sort of. Money, debts. Whatever, ways to make crime in high society and stuff less stupid pains for legal governments, and the only reason I know this fictional system is because my boss has a seat on it.

The Terran circled around, her grip, her stance, her form. All of it was weak, light. A novice with so much bravado, it appeared that this human was all bluff. A fool.

The bell rang, the human holding her ground as she wasted the pirate's time.

Bleck, the planet had several ports, been explored about a third specifically around the ports and as a result. There'd been pirates, when we crashed and the others and I managed to build a settlement around our scattered shuttles, they'd surprised us. Thankfully, the area they found us was a little further away, the cluster of three shuttles leaving the twenty or so crew to be led back and by now Daniel had organised or at least was planning something.

Tribal, that's what the pirates were. Nicking resources, just taking leeching off the network across the room planet in the system, and the Dyson sphere experiment in the area was funneling a lot of resources. The courts had "asked" me to fix it. And the "malfunctioning turrets" meant the humans would take what would be, maybe a weekend of static testing (reading code) and setting up a temporary defence while they troubleshooted the problem, into a month long operation. Mostly by using the order to stall by experimenting with various new types of defences, occasionally "accidentally" causing minor issues meaning our ship had been parked here for six months. My third crash was reaching my halfway point and I frankly. Couldn't care less.

He spotted weakness, that blank stare was her not paying attention. Drawing weapon, he swung.

CLANG.

A blade held his, hooked the Terran sweeping the weapon into the air, forcing him back as she thrust the weapon off the hook towards him. Now standing straight, weapon held parallel as he caught the weapon. Like a statue.

This dance continued for a while, everything the man struck, she'd dodge, duck or disarm him. And he'd get his weapon back, but these light attacks weren't doing anything.

New strategy, the twirled the weapon, swishing the air as he aimed to strike her middle. A block, as he threw a punch, and he was suddenly on his back. Both blades held to his neck.

"one."

She'd toss the blade back at him, relaxing into a new stance. Blade held over her, body stretched like she were between a leap, roll or sprint. The alien for up, eyes following him as he swung for the legs, a kick sweeping across his face as she slammed her elbow into his chest. Throwing her ass out as a foot wrapped around his, the weapon held between her shoulder as she slammed her head into his face. Sending him flying to the floor, pushing off his falling body and landed a little further away, blade now held at her hip.

She's toying with me.

That much was obvious, but her form was perfect. Each strike had anticipated any moves he would do, before he could counter she'd struck blind spots, which forced strikes until he had to get back up.

The alien was finished playing, the tail unfurling as the agile alien held his weapon, practically telling me he was getting serious as we held positions.

Leaping first, jumping between spots and increasing velocity as he twirled, throwing a pair of kicks as he swept down. Blood hit the floor, a gnash on my arm.

The Terran jumped back, legs sweeping away as she proceeded to bandage and disinfect her arm while dashing away from her opponent. Constantly keeping a ruler's length away from him, as she drew her sword.

"Impressive."

"Eh?"

"You treated a wound, while keeping away from me."

"... Ok?"

The two now stood apart from one another, blood no longer dripped to the floor, the man standing still as she caught her breath.

"Tired?"

"nah, just forgot to breath."

"..."

His head turned, as he repeated.

"you forgot. To breath..."

"What?"

"How..."

She shrugged, drawing a second blade.

Hesitation. The Terran could duel wield, a longer lighter weapon and a heavier shorter one, each about as long as her elbow to hand. While she wore what looked like a makeshift leather breastplate, the leather melded together with heat, that was it. Aside from some clothes. Versus his fully leather body armoured, minus the iron vambraces, the two had similar weapons. Ignoring the part where his sword was vibrating at a high frequency, their weapons were similar.

It clicked, her swords were straight. And they hadn't been cut despite being what appeared to be titanium. Just, titanium blades, looking more like modified hoes if nothing else. The Terran then spoke up.

"alright. I can't deal with this silence. Who in Hell are you?"

"... I am Lowe Bymd. Pirate lord."

"Did ya make that name up yourself?"

"Yes."

"Bit childish innit?"

"Excuse me?"

"Pirate lord? What, is there a pirate King over ya?"

"Pardon, but it is pirate Queen"

"Bet she's got a sloppy cunt."

"Excuse me?"

"A whore, wanker. I'm calling your kind a good for nothing whore."

"You mean my mother?"

"Ohhh, so you're a bastard."

"HOW DARE-"

"and you sound like a posh cunt."

"..."

The man drew back, taking a few steps back.

"You're going to regret that."

"regret what nimble legs?"

The deer like alien's limbs flexed, muscles rippling-

"Ooh, and you've got thunder thighs huh?"

Nostrils flared, the man whinnying equally like a deer as he charged forward.

The human was calm, the deer cracking the earth behind him as he gathered speed, the weapon cutting ground like softened butter as she held her sword. Closing her eyes, as the alien drew his weapon back.

"NO ONE INSULTS TO T'VA"

"Loud cunt." She sheathed her blade from beside him, the neck slicing open like a blood balloon. Head snapping as she grabbed the body, sucking the blood out the body.

#tag #Vampy #humans are space orcs #Lore thing

[grelliam]

To this day I still think "I wish squids were real" is the funniest example of ascended canon ever. Like, the first Splatoon game comes out, someone makes a Miiverse post just saying "I wish squids were real" (already peak comedy), "I wish X was real" becomes a meme in the Splatoon community and gets reposted everywhere.

Then two years later Splatoon 2 comes out and

Literally iconic

#Splatoon #Kit says things #... to anyone who doesn't know Splatoon lore I apologize the human bones thing probably sounds so ominous out of context sdkhfg #but yeah they really just did this and I'll never stop thinking about it

[thearchmanofgreenfield]

Me when I hit that Creative high at 1.00 am in the morning and come up with the greatest story ever conceived...

And then... by the time I wake up... I've FORGOTTEN ALL OF IT.

#writing #writers #writerscommunity #archman archives #writers on tumblr #tumblr writers #tumblr writing community #tumblr writing society #writing community #writer things #writeblr #authors #fiction #lore #writer #creative writing #writing memes #writer memes #memes #author meme #my wrtitng #my wriitng #my writing

[redrobin-detective]

I can't stop thinking about how funny it is that Aang had all this secret lore on Zuko because of the Blue Spirit that he just, didn't share with the Gaang. That boy knew that Zuko was capable of fighting extremely well without bending, was excellent with swords and unnaturally good at infiltration and espionage. And then just never brought it up.

Katara's yelling at Zuko on how he thinks he'd be able to find and break into the Sun Warrior Temple while Aang is fidgeting in the background. Sokka starts giving Zuko a hard time about his swords, asking if a spoiled prince would know how to use them. Aang is vibrating unsure of how to explain that Sokka Might Die if he tried to swordfight Zuko unprepared but now its been too long and it'd be super awkward to bring up.

#i understand why aang didnt bring up the blue spirit thing #just so funny that he has Zuko Lore expansion pack while the gaang just has the basic package #also tbf zuko ceased to be an issue from the north pole to bss #dude just wasn't around #until suddenly he helped collapse the biggest city in the earth kingdom and then wanted to join your cult #how exactly do you bring up he has sick sword knowledge #and that you sat on said information for months? #also if sokka knew zuko was a swordmaster he'd have tried to convert him ages ago

[katabay]

ONCE UPON A TIME, THERE WAS A KNIGHT...

the visual inspiration for this was a combination of Frederic William Burton's Meeting on the Turret Stairs and also Bernardo Cavallino's The vision of St. Dominic receiving the Rosary from the Virgin

this was supposed to be just a one off illustration to get the thoughts out of my system, but then I started thinking about medieval politics and warfare and plagues and a castle and home as both a place of refuge, a prison, and a tomb, so perhaps they will end up as ex voto characters as well.

you may say, hey! that rosary looks like it has too many beads! it's a fifteen decade rosary, probably. dominicans are really into marian devotions. it works out.

also. spiral style stair cases. oh boy. it was that unexpectedly more difficult than I originally thought it would be to draw. the more I think about it, the less I understand them, even though I had a million photos of the stairs in front of me while I was drawing it.

⭐ I have a tip jar (ko-fi)!

⭐ and other places I’m at! bsky / pixiv / pillowfort /cohost / cara.app

#the economy and my bank account are in shambles and i ended up stress drawing this whole thing in one go #its so many lines. the next time i draw this. because i will be revisiting this composition. i want to use a different inking brush #i think. but the next time i draw this it will be with solid blacks on the stair case steps i think #hey here's a fun fact for those of you who aren't catholic. did you know that kissing the ring of the pope/a cardinal/etc #grants you an indulgence. cardinals also used to kiss the pope on the mouth. also foot and hand iirc. anyway #there are no cardinals in this drawing but im saying if you write medieval/renaissance smut about men of the cloth #you can really amp up the friction between holy and seductive with a lot of the (gestures vaguely) that. #actually another fun fact about cardinals. their fun sun hat (it's called a galero) has some fucking weird as hell fever dream (literally) #origin lore. so if seductive isn't your thing. the horror of a thing that you wear is also extremely fun #esp when you get into medieval gender performances of clothes and how they define a person etc #generic medieval tag #original tag