#pansophism

[anonauthorsworkshop]

MC has no impulse control. Mistakes were made

AWWWW OMG I LOVE THSI SO MUCH I'M SOBBING

#letsallbecalmchaps #author #answered #ask #fanart #pansophical pretender #scp 049 #scp 035 #HADJFAFDAFAFAKFAFALHFEARAEHR #EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE #THE EXPRESSIONS #SOBBING CRYING THROWING UP

[gandharvah]

I wonder if Keyleth will involve the Arcana Pansophical. Ludinus is an arcane practitioner after all, and he is not respecting the three edicts... maybe he was a member and he is betraying them like that other demon summoner...

#critical role #critical role spoilers #keyleth #Arcana pansophical #Allura Vysoren #Planerider Ryn #I wonder what Allura is up to #probably like 80 or something #could she be the first npc to be in all three campaigns? #also Ryn is one of the makers in the Pansophical? #so they for sure know what's up #so many possibilities

[swirlsabyss]

@occasionalsnippets @anonauthorsworkshop @eruruvii

They just be chilling, happily frolicking amongst the flowers

Created: May 30, 2023

#scp #scp foundation #anomalous au #pansophical pretender #a moment of peace #listen – juno in a dress #oh tumblr what in the world have you done to the quality? #pixels twt

[askpansophicalmc]

Not directly to MC, but does 035 remember the fact that MC accidentally flirted with him when they first met?

#anonymous #scp 035 #ask pansophical mc #scp

[wibblywobblysexuality]

Members of the Cerberus Assembly have been trying to end the world now for 3 straight campaigns. The Arcana Pansophical have been fucking with their plans the entire time, either directly like Ryn or indirectly like Alura and Yussa supporting VM and the M9. All the plots of Critical Role are just the two groups duking it out.

#critical role #cerberus assembly #arcana pansophical #critical role spoilers

[demonicdiligence]

Aamon at 900 years old wears a wool overcoat, black turtleneck, leather gloves, and has blonde hair down past his ass, send tweet

#he dresses like a sharp dressed old man #but has the wildest hair he's ever had #just a big pansophical granddad demon who just dresses... so normal

[dyketrickfoot]

ryn has to be a lesbian she has to be. allura is bisexual yussa is trans essek is gay she has to complete the square. trust me

#essek isn't part of or friends with the pansophical but well you know how it is with wizards.

[dorianmathay]

SŌSEKI NATSUME. I am a cat. Tuttle publ.(www.tuttlepublishing.com) an imprint of Periplus Editions, Hong Kong,CN; printed in Singapore. trad. AIKO ITO & GRAEME WILSON.(1972:volume I;1979 volume II;1986 volume III),2002. compiled by translators, from ASAHI SHIMBUN Publ Co in "Japan Quarterly" for original Japanese edition. Library of Congress Catalog Card N°:2002100535. ISBN 978-0-8048-3265-6 (jpn ONLY; ISBN 978-4-8053-1097-7).x+pp470; loc. cit.a

"What a kerffufle you do still manage to kick up! Always something stirring, eh? You haven't changed one little bit in all of these ten years. Really, it's remarkable." Suzuki tries to slither round the question.

"Since you compliment me as being remarkable, let me display some more remarkable dollops of learning appropriate to this case. The ancient Greeks set very high store by physical prowess and encouraged {pp 147|148} its pursuit by awarding valuable prizes to the winners of all sort of athletic contests. But, strangely enough, there is no record that they ever offered prizes for intellectual prowess. Until recently this curious circumstance incessantly puzzled me."

"I see," says Suzuki still trying to make himself agreeable. "That does seem odd."

"However, just the other day, I chanced, in the course of my researches into aesthetics, to light upon the explanation. Years of accumulated worrying fell instantly away from me and, in that blesses trice, as though disburdened of all errors and earthly delusions, I found myself transported to that pure realm of infinite enlightenment where my soul rejoiced in its transcendence of the world and its attainment of pansophic self-awareness."Waverhouse departs on such a flight of gongoristic drivel that even the toadying Suzuki allows his face to slip into the lineaments of having had enough. "He's at it again" may be read in my master's resigned expression as, with eyes cast down, he sits there tapping, kan-kan-kan, on the rim of the cake-dish with his ivory chopsticks. Nowise disconcerted, Waverhouse blathers on.

"And to whom do you think we are indebted for that brilliant logical analysis, which, by its simple explanation of this seeming anomaly, has rescued us forever from the dark abyss of doubt? It was that famous Greek philosopher, the greatest of all scholars since scholarschip began, the renowned founder of the Peripatetic School, Aristotle himself. His explanation___I say, Sneaze, please stop flogging that cake-dish and pay a little more attention___may be summarized thus. The prizes awarded at Greek contests were worth more than the performances that earned them, for the prizes were intended not only to stimulate effort but to reward achievement. Consequently, if one were to give a prize for intellectual prowess, for knowledge itself, one would have to find something to award which was more valuable than knowledge. But knowledge already is the rarest gem in the world. The Greeks, unwilling to debase the value of knowledge, piled up chests all crammed with gold to the height of Mount Olympus. They gathered in the wealth of Croesus, and wealth beyond that wealth, but in the end they recognized that the value of knowledge can not be matched, let alone exceeded. So, masters of reason that they were, they decided that the prize should be nothing at all. From this, Suzuki, I trust you will have learnt that, whatever the color of your money, it is worthless stuff compared with learning. Let us accordingly apply this {p148|p149} revealed truth, this fundamental principle, to the particular problem that has arisen today. Surely you're bound to see that Goldfield's merely a paper man, a bill of exchange with eyes and a nose scrawled onto it. If I may put it epigrammatically, the man's no more than an animated banknote. And if he's money in motion, currency one might say, his daughter's nothing but a circulating promissory note. In contrast now, let us consider Coldmoon. With consummate ease [.."

#pansophic #stagirha #Aristotle #une dot #satire #sōseki natsume #そおせきナツメ #ドウドオモノぼつ #tuttle publisher.s

[anonauthorsworkshop]

Can we have a scenario with all the lords of alagadda just reacting to mc suddenly teleporting to their territory again and randomly arguing with 035 while running away?

this is a borderline crackpost but i don’t care because i wanted to have fun with it. kindaaa ooc oknoitdefinitelyis

enjoy!

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035 was seething. You could easily tell; black goop was pouring out of the mask's every orifice in waves, dripping down his host's neck and spilling onto his attire. You take a glance at his ensemble, which was no longer a simple researcher's uniform, but a grandiose tailcoat with ruffled cuffs. (...The outfit change may or may not have been your doing).

He looks at you with pure, unadulterated rage. Intermittent beads of sweat roll down the side of your cheek. His glaring causes a sudden urge to explain yourself, and so you decide to speak. You open your mouth very, very slowly.

A voice in the distance murmurs a skeptical inquiry.

“Shouldn’t we just-“

“Hush, Yellow." The Red Lord practically slaps a hand onto the face, or rather, mask, of his confidant. It effectively shuts him up, albeit only for a moment. "We are spying on them!”

Yellow grumbles, recoiling from the unwanted contact. “…You know well that if White were here, they would report this," he makes a grand gesture toward the unseemly duo, "to the Ambassador right away.”

“Oh," Red scoffs, waving Yellow's doubtful words away with a hand. He turns to the side, resumes his observation of your antics, and kicks his legs back and forth, not unlike a giggly schoolgirl would. "Just hush and focus on them!”

Yellow follows Red's gaze and looks on with cynical eyes.

035's words come out sharp. "Why did you come here again?" His fists are shaking, and you wince at how deep he digs his fingernails into his palm. "Moreover, bring me with you?"

You rub your hands together nervously, averting eye contact. "Well, I haven't seen Amingvolvin in quite a while. I wanted to give them a gift." Wobbily, your gaze moves upward to meet his. "And, I kind of- may have, accidentally ran into you? As I was about to teleport?"

You are unable to accurately gauge his reaction. 035 is still.

...

“That’s it." He finally says in disbelief. "That’s the reason.”

"Well, I guess-"

Abruptly, 035 moves toward you with overpowering intent. You flinch and stumble backward. At this point, you fully expected him to just punch you, but your body relaxes as you inspect him closer. His fists clench and unclench with what is undoubtedly anger, however, something tells you that he cannot bring, could never bring himself to project that emotion onto you.

You watch as his hands fully unclench, and he slumps his shoulders in what seems to be acceptance.

"Let us focus on leaving this place."

"O-of course!" You perk up with a stammer, surprised by his switch in attitude. "We've done this before, we can do it again."

035 sighs, and steps closer to grab you by the hand. "You really ought to be more careful. Every time that I find you, you are always involved in some dreadful sort of mess..."

It is at the moment when his fingers touch yours that something inside Red crackles, and it bursts into flaming jealousy. He stands up suddenly, and the ends of his robes intimidatingly flare out to the sides like a predator threatening its prey. There is a low, deep bellow which he emits that makes his presence known.

Yellow turns to Red, exasperated. He had to admit, he did not find it exactly pleasant to watch the former Anguished Lord's hand make contact with yours, but...

"I thought you wanted to keep a LOW profile?!"

At this, you dart your head toward the two Lords with wide, panicked eyes. Your mouth slams shut, and you grab 035's right arm to drag him along with you, but it slips out of your grip, detaches from his shoulder, and promptly falls to the floor.

...

You reach over frantically at 035's remaining left arm, hauling him beside you and sprinting away into the depths of Alagadda’s Euclidean landscape.

#anonymous #author #answered #ask #writing request #scp 035 #alagadda #red lord #yellow lord #i am sorry white lord enjoyers i couldn't think of a way to put them into this #pansophical pretender #i am back to writing regularly!! (i think......) #but i get my wisdom teeth removed tomorrow and will be very high on anesthesia so maybe not #scp x reader #tags tags tags i dont know anymore #this takes place in like the future where the relationships are more developed lol #mentions of: #white lord #ambassador #ambassador of alagadda #the sole intertrode of amingvolvin

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[askpansophicalmc]

have you considered that for all intents and purposes the people in your current universe are real and by giving 035 (who is an awful person) a free ride back to alagadda you will probably cause dozens of them to suffer fates worse than death in the ensuing political clusterfrick

#anonymous #ask pansophical mc #scp 035 #alagadda #scp

[fjorests-of-wildemount]

Caleb with grey hair. Caleb having to deny his instinct to lecture. Caleb well and powerful and successful at tearing out several Assembly members by the root. Caleb dressed in a sturdy coat and a scarf in Dynasty colors. Caleb connected to Ryn now as well as Yussa and Allura, three mages of the Arcana Pansophical. Caleb on the cusp of finally cutting off the head of the snake poisoning his home.

It is so good to see him.

#cr spoilers #critical role #bells hells #c3 e50 #caleb widogast

[essektheylyss]

I am losing it over not telling Laudna where the shard is to promptly turn around and go, "Hey, we should go to a fucked up realm of innate dream magic," and Allura Vysoren of the Arcana Pansophical, who does not know about Delilah Briarwood being around at the moment, is going to babysit them and Morrigan, the Fatestitcher. This can ONLY go well.

#critical role #cr spoilers

[ariadne-mouse]

#as with many (all) of my polls this is not to be taken seriously #polls #Yussa Errenis #critical role #op

[captainofthetidesbreath]

If Chet is a little over 400 years old as of 843 PD, here's a list of events he is possibly older than, best as I can surmise:

88 years ago, about 755: The Myriad is established.

121 years ago, about 722: The Iron Authority conquers the Beynsfal Plateaus.

208 years ago, about 635: Yussa buys the Open Quay.

231 years ago, about 612: Whitestone is founded.

243 years ago, about 609: The Clasp is established.

248 years ago, about 595: Thordak attacks Ank'Harel and is nearly killed by J'mon.

258 years ago, about 585: Molaesmyr falls. Uthodurn shelters many of its refugees.

275 years ago, about 568: The Cerberus Assembly is established.

299 years ago, about 544: The Empire declares war on the Julous Dominion, beginning the Marrow War. The Julous Dominion is conquered by the Empire. The Claret Orders is established.

305 to 325 years ago, about 513 to about 528: The Icelost Years. Errevon conquers most of Tal'Dorei.

329 years ago, 514: Rexxentrum is founded.

between 317 to 332 years ago, between about 511 and 526: The Arcana Pansophical is founded. The Scattered War ends, and Zan Tal'Dorei is crowned Sovereign.

between 349 to 364 years ago, between 479 and 494: The Kingdom of Drassig is established.

408 years ago, about 435: Zadash is founded. The Clovis Concord is established.

somewhere from 398 to 432 years ago, about 445 to 411: Ank'Harel is founded.

432 years ago, about 411: Yenk swallows the Spire of Conflux.

#Chetney Pock O'Pea #Critical Role #Critical Role things