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scoobydoodean · 2 months
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Hello,
first of all, your blog is amazing! I love that you always have evidence for every “claim” that you make, everything is so well thought through. and so much of the way that I now understand the supernatural characters comes from you. 
One thing that I noticed about, and this is not like a new take or anything, but people in the fandom, especially Deancrits treat Dean like parents treat their oldest children. (obviously, as an older daughter, I can only speak from my own experience, also my sister is five years younger than me, so we have a similar age gap to Sam and Dean, not that I want to compare us to them. To put it mildly, if my sister went to hell, I’d make sure she stayed there.l ) 
But yeah, it’s this: don't raise your sibling, but if they do anything wrong it is your fault. Don’t tell them what to do, but also tell them what to do, but only if we want you to. Also you are just magically supposed to know when that is the case and when not. (As with Dean, everything he does is so “controlling” and of course, everything that Sam does wrong is also his fault, because of reasons) 
And then there’s this thing that you just can not be mad at your sibling, no matter what they do and the way they treat you is also your fault, because you don’t show them enough love/are too mean/too emotionally stunted… (The same way that people completely freak out when Dean is reasonably mad at Sam for like two episodes in a row)
It’s this narrative of you: are the older one, so you have all the responsibility, even though you are either a) a child as well, or b) your sibling is also a grown up. It’s soo inconsistent as well, like what do you want from him? 
Yeah, this isn’t really well out to getter, but I hope you understand what I am trying to say? 
<3 I get you yeah—I think you'll like these two tags: #parentification and one I started using more recently: #family chains. This mail might have been prompted by this post but if not, I think you'll like this one. You should have seen the meltdown that occurred over my shitpost uquiz last year where one of the questions was whether Dean was responsible for Sam drinking demon blood jdhbfjhbsdjhbf.
There's definitely a dynamic in the show that is heavily mirrored in the fandom, where Dean is "damned if he does, damned if he doesn't". No one will ever be pleased with him. He's not nurturing and loving enough, or he's smothering, and there is zero middle ground. Fans want him to "end the toxic codependency", but have zero concept of 1) what that even means 2) how everyone in the show feeds into it 3) how their own comments about Dean being fully or largely responsible for that dynamic reveal their own issues in perceiving Dean as more responsible for everything negative that happens to him and everyone else as a function of his own childhood neglect.
And not only are many fans prone to treat Sam as Dean's vulnerable minor brother-son, but people are prone to treat Cas that way as well, based on their perception of Cas as a billion year old baby who fell in love with Dean and then chose to fall which makes him Dean's infant son for the rest of time whose decisions are also Dean's fault just like Sam's. When I get really salty about this, I've been known to get uh... pretty creative.
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i am crawling into your inbox like a depraved creature from the depths of long abandoned fungal ridden sewers, holding to you the mycelia born from a long dead corpse in offering so that i may pick your grey matter about zeke's time before the temple of bhaal, im curious as fuck and the dynamic you have written for him and gortash is SO fun and interesting, also really fun to think about in comparison to my own durge and gortash, g-d your brain is huge, but i really want to know what experience he had outside of baldurs gate before mr butler extraordinaire walked into his life like hey! ur like. the chosen of bhaal lol :) i want to pick apart zeke as if he is a new and rare creature of the deep sea that i have to keep in a pressurized tank just so that his body does not melt and turn into mush from the depressurization
waughhh thank you sm!!!! framing this ask on my wall i feel like you understand™️ hi hi hi yes of course i will talk about my creature!!
so, i don’t know how others handle timeline stuff but i always imagined zeke being no older than 10 when being taken into the temple of bhaal, so most of his life was the temple, but there is some stuff that i can tell you because i am spending all of my braincells on him (and gortash) these days lol:
his adoptive parents were older, humble librarians who didn’t have much, but took in a few children without homes like him. about 6 other kids lived with him. i feel like due to their experience they could sort of tell that zeke was. different in a way? they loved him all the same.
didn’t learn how to speak at all before sceleritas taught him (he perfectly understood people, just didn’t like doing it/find it to be a necessary skill lol) he mostly wrote to people in a little notebook he carried around with him everywhere.
of course my uquiz declared dweeb spent most of his free time in the library with his parents.
was one of those kids who you can just tell is a genius from an early age—he could not only read books with an advanced reading level as soon as he could hold them in his hands, he could also comprehend a lot of these concepts.
he never had any friends or genuine connections. he tried to befriend others, which for him looked like stalking them around the street, learning every possible thing there is to know about them and never actually approaching anyone because he was too scared to.
his first “kill” was during one of those uh. watches? ig. a girl he liked was playing alone near a creek and started to pick a beautiful bouquet of flowers—wait, he’d read about those, they were highly dangerous to touch. before he could step in and warn her, she already fell over groaning in agony. he tries to take another step towards her, but then his entire body shudders and freezes at the sight of the light leaving her eyes. he doesn’t go over and finish the job or call any help—he just watches. watches until he is sure that she is beyond saving and cries. out of sorrow? fear? joy? this he doesn’t know or understand (yet), those pesky little nuisances called emotions always puzzled him way more than a book ever could—in himself or others.
while those “need to please father/parents above all else i’m worthless otherwise” tendencies of his were of course highly amplified by his life in the temple, they were already there before. he tried to be the “best child” of his parents, wanted to impress them at every turn. that there were so many of them certainly didn’t help either.
so, one day his father complains about one of the other children, they were all troublemakers/outcasts in their own way—one of them had accidentally smashed a window while playing. and zeke thinks to himself that he would never do such a stupid thing, how dumb could you be? and decides this is the perfect opportunity to test out a thing he read about.
later that evening, despite the quarrel from earlier, everyone is sitting around the dinner table, and zeke voluntarily and eagerly helps with setting the table today. a few minutes after starting to eat, the kid who broke the window starts coughing heavily, spitting blood, everyone starts panicking when zeke interrupts them by tugging at his father’s sleeve and excitedly showing him his notebook, his father thinks that zeke being the clever boy he is might know what’s going on or even how to help, so he leans down and reads. reads a detailed description of how zeke created a poisonous powder with the flowers from earlier and coated his sibling’s cutlery in it to not spoil the food they had. the last sentence of the page says something about a “perfect solution” to mom and dad’s problem.
his father is obviously starting to lose it, then his wife tells him that their child is beyond saving and already dead, which just makes him fully lose it—he just starts screaming and uncontrollably sobbing and shaking the confused to the hells and back zeke demanding why he did it. the others eventually start catching on what happened and understandably freak out as well.
zeke is just so confused man. wasn’t this a good thing? he certainly thought he felt good watching his own sibling die—his bloodshot eyes and fingertips turned black just like how the book described it would happen. he did it perfectly. so why were they acting like this? weren’t they proud? they were supposed to be.
next thing zeke remembers is standing in a pile of corpses and a ruined house in a pool of blood and tears streaming down his face, when a certain little butler approaches him.
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agentstovring · 4 months
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💛Smoshblr December Asks Day 23💙
What are your top 3 favourite books (/comics/manga/poems/etc...) and/or top 3 you would recommend to others?
Oh, here we go, we're in my house now! (Obligatory "I could never choose just three" disclaimer here)
Microserfs by Douglas Coupland - I love the way Coupland writes, and this is my favorite of his fiction novels. It follows a group of programmers who leave their safe jobs at Microsoft to risk at all for their own start-up. It's funny, sweet, and very nerdy. (Other gems by this author: Generation X; JPOD; The Gum Thief)
The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller - I'm obsessed with the story of Achilles and Patrocles, and this retelling still far exceeded my expectations. It's beautiful, epic, and impossibly tender. It's the first and only book that's ever made me audibly sob.
Nimona by ND Stevenson - Stevenson started Nimona right here on tumblr, when they were an art student! The comic follows Nimona who wishes to become a villain's henchman, and Ballister Blackheart, the "villain" in question. This comic is full of heart, it's hilarious, and I'm forever in love with Stevenson's art style.
And now, I hope you're warmed up, because I'm about to rec you. (I'm sorry, that's very sexual; forget that part.)
I put recommendations under the cut, please check them out!
ALSO, if you like quizzes, I have a uquiz where I recommend you books based on your answers! You can find it here; and my ask is open if you wanna talk about your result :)
Thank you for asking!
I obviously recommend my three favorites listed in this ask, but I also recognize that they're not for everyone, so here are three others:
If you like comic books and feminist history, I recommend "Brazen: Rebel Ladies Who Rocked the World" by Pénélope Bagieu A collection of short comics about iconic women who have left their mark on the world throughout history. Gorgeous art style, factual history, and a lot of humor. (Translated into over a dozen languages, in case English is not your favorite; I read it in Danish myself)
If you like classics, but not the 'fancy ladies talking about marriage while needlepointing' kind of classic, I recommend "The Three Musketeers" by Alexandre Dumas You're probably at least somewhat familiar, but just in case: The young d'Artagnan goes to Paris to become a musketeer, joining forces with Athos, Porthos, and Aramis in their efforts to take down the corrupt Cardinal Richelieu. The writing style is surprisingly modern, making it more readable than many classics of the time; and it's dramatic, swashbuckler-y, and fun.
If you think horror and comedy go hand in hand, I recommend "John Dies at the End" by Jason Pargin/David Wong John and Dave are slackers all but sleepwalking through life in their small town; until they do a mysterious drug at a house party and gain the ability to see the supernatural. Turns out their sleepy town is chockful of horrific creatures, and now that John and Dave can see them, they're putting up a fight. It's a genuinely funny read, but it also scares the shit out of me. And it's a series! There are 4 books in total, so far; in my opinion, each one is scarier than the one before.
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blissfulalchemist · 1 year
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OCs as Siken Poems
Tagged awhile ago by @statichvm to take this little uquiz for some ocs. Apologies for the time it took as your girl only took screenshots and not copying text directly 🙃 Anyway sending a few tags out to @belorage @florbelles @heroofpenamstan @unholymilf @confidentandgood @jackiesarch @strafethesesinners @themarcspector @indorilnerevarine @adelaidedrubman and anyone else that wants to do it! Formatted so the line from the poem that fits them is first before the result description.
Hayat Kahdemi (The Wayhaven Chronichles)
The Torn Up Road
There, on the ground, slipping through the minutes,/trying to notch them. Like taking the same picture over and over, the spaces in between sealed up/Knocked hard enough to make the record skip/and change its music, setting the melody on its/forward course again, circling and circling the center hole in the flat black disk./And words, little words,/words too small for any hope or promise, not really soothing/but soothing nonetheless.
“I want to tell you this story without having to confess anything.” poem about having a hard time, the kind of hard time where you don’t want anybody to see you like this, but somebody is seeing you like this. and somebody is doing everything they can to help you but you are reckless and they are young and you both are just trying to get through it one day at a time.
Stasia (VA/Bloodlines, FFXIV)
Saying Your Names
His voice on tape, his name on the envelope, the soft sound of a body falling off a bridge behind you, the body hardly even makes a sound. The waters of the dead, a clear road, every lover in the form of stars, the road blocked. All night I stretched my arms across him, rivers of blood, the dark woods, singing with all my skin and bone Please keep him safe. Let him lay his head on my chest and we will be like sailors, swimming in the sound of it, dashed to pieces. 
“I came to tell you we’ll swim in the water / we’ll swim like something sparkling underneath the waves.” this is the poem I send excerpts of to the people I love. when I read this poem is makes me cry because it reminds me of the beautiful things in the world and also the beautiful things of love.
Anthea (FFXIV)
Straw House Straw Dog
Four dreams in a row, four dreams in a row, four dreams in a row,/fall down right there. I wanted to fall down right there but I knew/you wouldn’t catch me/because you're dead. I swallowed crushed ice/pretending it was glass and you're dead. Ashes to ashes./You wanted to be cremated so we cremated you and you wanted an adventure/so I ran and I knew you wouldn’t catch me./You are a fever I am learning to live with, and everything is happening/at the wrong end of a very long tunnel.
“I don’t really blame you for being dead but you can’t have your sweater back.” this is a poem about grief, a poem about loss. poem that makes you think about how people leave you but you still have everything you’ve ever known about them and you don’t know what to do about that.
Siberite Akagane (FFXIV)
I Had a Dream About You
In these dreams it’s always you: the boy in the sweatshirt, the boy on the bridge, the boy who always keeps me from jumping off the bridge. Oh, the things we invent when we are scared and want to be rescued/Your jeep. Your teeth. The coffee that you bought me. The sandwich cut in half on the plate. I woke up and ate ice cream in the dark, hunched over on the wooden chair in the kitchen, listening to the rain. I borrowed your shoes and didn’t put them away.
surrealist dream piece but in a very homoerotic and fluorescent lit way. reminds me of going to waffle house at three am with my friends, or late night road trips. about the idealization of the good wild moments you have with people you love but also about the harshness of living outside of those moments. also kind of about crime, which I think is sexy.
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jendoe · 1 year
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❥ OCS AS TRAGIC HORROR TROPES
tagged by @denerims and @florbelles to take this uquiz for some of my ocs!
tagging @prometheas, @queennymeria, @jennystahl, @arklay, @leviiackrman, @lavinet, @loriane-elmuerto, @indorilnerevarine, and whoever else wants to do this! please please please tag me!!
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the final girl
the final girl comes out the other end of trauma alive- or, they were supposed to. honestly, you're not so sure you're really alive anymore. you saw the same hurt take those you were closest to while everyone paraded your bruises as bravery, as strength, as if you're the hero. and it hurts. you're tired and you don't want to have to be brave anymore. whatever you went through, it changed so much of who you were that you're still getting used to the person you see in the mirror. you didn't have a say in any of it, but you're here now, and that's gotta count for something. you'll make it count for something. but first, you need to let yourself find rest.
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the one who opened the door
you turn the door handle. you call out, "who's there?" and the crowd has the audacity to groan, to get frustrated with you. as if the gift of hindsight was something you had. how the hell were you supposed to know you were born into a horror movie? no one bothered to tell you. say, if instead this was an action film, or a fantasy, would they still be telling you how silly of a mistake it was to press further on your quest? they would've commended you for your bravery. you thought you were going to be saving a princess in a tower, not getting stabbed in the back by a killer in the shadows. how is that fair? it isn't, and none of that was ever your fault. it is not wrong to believe things are good. your trust, your optimism, it shouldn't ever be mistaken for ignorance or stupidity. we need more people who open doors. how else are any of us gonna move forward?
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the werewolf
there's something inside a werewolf that's sharp, thorns and barbs coiling up in tight knots of vine even on their best days. halfway through a conversation, you'll forget your happiness and the pain comes back in a flash. you never meant to, but the sharpness has done harm on your behalf. it's defensive. it's leftover artillery from a battle you spent so long fighting that it still doesn't feel like it's truly over, does it? you want so badly to be soft. to take the hand that you are offered instead of baring your teeth. and it might be hard to believe, but you are soft. you're the softest one out there. it'll just take a while to untangle those vines enough to know that very little is often life-or-death, and not everything touches to hurt.
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that which cannot be known
oh god. how did it come to this? to some extent, you've gone so far past your own idea of "human" that it must be kind of fun, right? maybe. i'm not sure. as an artefact of cosmic horror, you're wild and wacky and colourful and people are probably drawn to that, but you will never let them know you. the mystery intrigues for a while, but it'll wear everyone down. it'll wear you down, too. who are you? do you remember? are you so far gone that you can't go back? and maybe that's the most tragic thing of all- becoming so distorted in your identity, and for so long, that no matter how hard you want to return you can't ever seem to figure it out. but you've learned a vast amount up in the stars, and people will work hard to get to know you. it doesn't matter who you used to be. sometimes, you should just start from scratch: give yourself a name, a birthday. let someone celebrate these things with you.
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I posted 1,887 times in 2022
That's 288 more posts than 2021!
194 posts created (10%)
1,693 posts reblogged (90%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
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@midamdotlivejournaldotcom
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I tagged 1,871 of my posts in 2022
Only 1% of my posts had no tags
#q - 1,416 posts
#spn - 789 posts
#art - 729 posts
#midam - 142 posts
#sam winchester - 119 posts
#fsp speaks - 108 posts
#gabriel - 86 posts
#lucifer - 74 posts
#michael - 66 posts
#dragon age - 62 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#there is nothing that says 'i am trapped in a narrative which has circumscribed me in every way possible and from which there is no escape'
I sent 5 gifts in 2022
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
I will remember the first time you kissed me—you apologized—you said, I am sorry, destroy me as I am, but I want to kiss you before I am killed, and I said to you why, and you said, because I have only once met someone so utterly willing to burn for what they believed in, and I loved him on sight, and the first time I died I asked of him what I now ask of you
I kissed you and later I would kiss him too before I understood what you were, and all three of us lived to regret it—but when I am in Heaven I will remember your mouth, and when you roast down in Hell I think you will remember mine
-Tamsyn Muir, Harrow the Ninth
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#4
Periodic reminder that it is possible (and important) to treat other people in fandom with respect. Even when they interact with works of fiction differently than you do. Even when they feel differently about your favorite characters and stories than you do.
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crown prince of heaven
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yeah, no, I totally saw her at the devil's sacrament. it was very nice actually. nothing like a community event to really bring people together 🥰
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My #1 post of 2022
For your amusement, may I present: my first-ever uquiz. Let me assess your place in the universe and assign you an x-coded y-girl ism, archangels edition.
(If you take it, please rb and tell me how I did, whether I got you all wrong, etc etc. I want to hear your thoughts!)
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phillipsgraves · 1 year
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— ocs as tragic horror tropes
i was tagged by @florbelles, @denerims, @jendoe, and @leviiackrman to do this uquiz for some of my kids! thank you <3
no tags bc i'm late but please feel free to @ me if you do this!!
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frankenstein's monster
this plight is the simplest of them all: you did not ask for this. you were never given a choice. no part of yourself feels human, just a collection of traits you've picked up from mirroring anyone you could, even the people you meet through a television screen. it's alienating to live that way- yet someone has called you the alienating one. maybe too many people to count. maybe they treated you so uncomfortably inhuman that it's all you can understand now, or you've dug yourself into such a deep hole in an attempt to keep safe that you can't remember a person living in the home of your body at all. being alive is confusing and painful and lonely and loud but living is all there is to being human- you're already there. just take air into your lungs and breathe. close your eyes and picture a beautiful sky. you made that. you painted that yourself.
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the final girl
the final girl comes out the other end of trauma alive- or, they were supposed to. honestly, you're not so sure you're really alive anymore. you saw the same hurt take those you were closest to while everyone paraded your bruises as bravery, as strength, as if you're the hero. and it hurts. you're tired and you don't want to have to be brave anymore. whatever you went through, it changed so much of who you were that you're still getting used to the person you see in the mirror. you didn't have a say in any of it, but you're here now, and that's gotta count for something. you'll make it count for something. but first, you need to let yourself find rest.
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the mummy
here's the thing about mummies- why the hell is anyone opening up their tombs? you were resting. you were peaceful. but someone intruded, barged in and broke down your walls and stole all the parts of yourself that you cherished, and then blamed you for being angry. blamed you for chasing them down no matter how fast they ran and how many obstacles they put in your path. and you know what? they deserve your rage. they destroyed something sacred. they didn't give a shit, and they wouldn't ever have lamented their actions had it not been for you- the real hero- getting up and showing them that they don't have the right to destroy and pillage as they please. that is your home. that is your body. nothing they do can take that from you. if not for you, they probably would've kept breaking into tombs and disturbing restful lives without a second thought. you won't be repayed for your good, but i hope you know you are a saviour in your own right.
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the one who opened the door
you turn the door handle. you call out, "who's there?" and the crowd has the audacity to groan, to get frustrated with you. as if the gift of hindsight was something you had. how the hell were you supposed to know you were born into a horror movie? no one bothered to tell you. say, if instead this was an action film, or a fantasy, would they still be telling you how silly of a mistake it was to press further on your quest? they would've commended you for your bravery. you thought you were going to be saving a princess in a tower, not getting stabbed in the back by a killer in the shadows. how is that fair? it isn't, and none of that was ever your fault. it is not wrong to believe things are good. your trust, your optimism, it shouldn't ever be mistaken for ignorance or stupidity. we need more people who open doors. how else are any of us gonna move forward?
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Hello! Hope you're having a good day! = D
Could you answer #1 from the writer's ask game please?
Of course!
1. When did you start writing? How?
Okay so let's rewind to 2010. I was... fourteen? My sister and I were super into Tennis. Yeah the sport. So we spent a lot of time on a little site (now defunct) called Quizilla. It was sort of the precursor to what UQuiz is now, and it hosted not only quizzes but fanfic also. We couldn't find a whole lot of Tennis content on Quizilla--almost all of it was for an anime called The Prince of Tennis, which we promptly got very very into.
The first fanfic I ever wrote was for Prince of Tennis and it was a Seven Minutes in Heaven Quiz hosted on Quizilla. I did two of these: one for the protagonist team and one for their biggest rival team. I co-wrote them with my sister and they didn't, like, explode into popularity, but we did get a lot of comments talking about how well done they were, how each one really felt tailored to the character, rather than flattening them out into the usual dirt bag teenage hot boy antics that you would tend to find in spin the bottle/smih fics/quizzes.
That made me feel really good, that I was coming at a niche with a (very slightly) more mature lens that catered to an underfed more mature audience.
The following attempts at full-on stories were, I'll be frank, not as good. I was definitely exploring what I found attractive about each character, but as story they were definitely very threadbare. I had some good concepts but absolutely no emotional development to make them into what I could call a "story". So I set writing aside for a while, then I did some unpublished OC Bleach fanfic and after that really didn't write much of anything until March of 2021 when my Twilight Renaissance began and I decided to resurrect and overhaul my Twilight OC (you can find out all about her on my side-blog @crookdeclipses ) along with completely overhauling her, her name, and her backstory, I also started a dedicated OC fic called Moonrise. that takes place during the events of New Moon and is about her and how she meets her love interest while abroad during the Cullen exodus. But that's all currently unpublished because while it's set in the Twilight universe and directly connects to the principal cast, almost all of the action deals with completely original characters.
Cut to October. 2022. I watched the Phantom of the Opera (2004) and was high-key not okay afterwards. I discovered right from the beginning that the final lair Brings. Out. The. Worst. In. Me.
So much so that after several weeks of obsessive viewing of the film, I formulated a fix-it scenario which then became When The Longing Returns, which is my first published fic in over ten years, and is also the only thing I've written that I feel justified in calling "a story".
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beastlyanachronism · 1 year
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I posted 1,198 times in 2022
21 posts created (2%)
1,177 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@spones-in-my-bones
@sleepymccoy
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@educatedinyellow
I tagged 1,193 of my posts in 2022
#star trek tos - 366 posts
#very nice art - 202 posts
#spock - 166 posts
#lol - 143 posts
#leonard mccoy - 137 posts
#comic tag - 94 posts
#james kirk - 90 posts
#vg - 70 posts
#triumvirate - 60 posts
#spirk - 55 posts
Longest Tag: 118 characters
#also it would take some of the blame off mccoy if mccoy had had some vague idea that vulcans could endure bright light
My Top Posts in 2022:
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Star Trek TOS triumvirate in the style of Hergé (Tintin comics)
Part of a Six Styles Challenge
link to the five other styles
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#4
When van Helsing gathers together his band of vampire hunters, does that mean they are all... stakeholders in his company?
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#3
I love how the Dracula cast all prefer to swap diary accounts rather than just. you know. having a conversation
172 notes - Posted September 29, 2022
#2
Check out my first ever uquiz, the shortest MBTI test in the world (probably)
Please let me know in the tags/replies whether it was accurate!
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zoyazenik · 1 year
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞?
i was tagged by the incredibly lovely @kingsroad to take this uquiz for my ocs!!! it was so much fun and i had a great little time doing it for my hotd ocs!!! i’m tagging @samwilsonns​ and anyone who wants to do it!!! ( special shout out to @kingsroad​ who heavily inspired me for these character banners - imogen is an incredible creator so please make sure to check them out!!! )
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⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽ acerbic wit ☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ you're a mentor — an old scarred wolf, an injured soldier, a disgraced paladin. your teachings read as shamelessly pretentious, speaking in rhymes and biting down hard into anyone stupid enough to make the wrong move. this isn't your first life, nor your second, nor your sixth — you'll make the most of your time shackled to this world, no matter how many loops it takes to get it right. with every defeat, you reincarnate; a little smarter, a little quicker, crueler and nastier. will you choose to be brutal, equalizing, that final strike in the face of your enemies? will you go soft, become tender and domesticated? the choice is yours. it's not like i can stop you.
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⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽ spun gossamer ☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ the easiest thing to do is stay quiet when something’s up. you’re not bothered, and you know what? you shouldn’t be! it’s none of your business, even when it’s entirely your business. it’s difficult (read: impossible) to tell if your cheery demeanor is a cover-up for something sadder, or if it’s simply your natural state of mind. you see a lot of things: people coming through town, people leaving the house and never coming back, lies and deceit of the highest degree. what happened to you? will you ever be that kid again? your presence smells like cotton candy, and your fingertips sparkle like stars. whatever white rabbit you’re chasing isn’t going to lead you to wonderland if you don’t start reaching out when you’re not feeling okay.
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⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽ silent admission ☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ in tarot, the fool is numbered 0 – the number of unlimited potential. as the protagonist, he is ever present and therefore needs no number as well as no introduction. the world revolves around you in ways that i can't begin to describe, though you'd shrug it off if i were to begin to explain. i need you to know that time is running out. if you want to get this done, you need to start now. sloth is your greatest enemy in this world, and you can only run so far from the opposition when you start with such a disadvantage. keep your head high, yeah? the kid you were is still in there somewhere. you need to show him that it was worth it.
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⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽ fractured glass ☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ no amount of orchestrated class is ever going to hide the fact that you’re doomed to be alone. you’re a puppet, you’re a weapon, but most importantly? you’re a fraud. your facade isn’t malicious, but that doesn’t change a thing. everything in your life is in your control now, and you chose to let yourself become stiff and distant. you’re guilty of everything you blame yourself for, and your misfortune is the fault of nobody but yourself. your selfish nature forges you into a man-made monster, so quick to blame and so desperate to escape consequence. i hope that you can become someone you’re proud of soon.
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bluethisisforyou · 3 years
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i can’t believe i have to do everything myself. anyways, find out what aspect of the suez canal incident you are <3
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chuuyrr · 2 years
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ꫂ ၴႅၴ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 — where love and poetry intertwine to create a tapestry of raw emotion and artistic expression. before you venture into this department of emotions, here are some rules to heed:
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𝐂𝐎𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓 ‧₊˚ — strictly do not interact nor do not follow this poet if . . .
ꫂ ၴႅၴ you fit the basic dni/dfi criteria (e.g., racist, homophobic)
ꫂ ၴႅၴ you're just here to send hate or cause any negative discourse on my blog
ꫂ ၴႅၴ if you're a minor or below 18 years old please do not interact with any of my nsfw works. be responsible. i will not hesitate to block you if i find out you're a minor interacting with my nsfw fics :/
ꫂ ၴႅၴ i post and repost nsfw stuff with the tag "ʚɞ ⁺˖ 18+" if you're a minor, please block or else you will be catching a block and a hit of the slipper from yours truly🩴🫵🏻
𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 ‧₊˚ — in terms of interactions with the poet . . .
ꫂ ၴႅၴ reblogs are highly preferred over likes for my works
ꫂ ၴႅၴ i often use kaomojis whenever i talk
ꫂ ၴႅၴ i tend to ramble a lot about my life outside of this blog when i'm not writing such as my life as a college student majoring bs biochemistry (sooooo fun.. not) lol
ꫂ ၴႅၴ please don't hesitate to interact with me !! i'm always open for a chat (i'm just real shy to talk first 😭)
ꫂ ၴႅၴ however, i follow/mutual back who i want so please know it's nothing personal.
ꫂ ၴႅၴ my inbox is always open !
asks, thirsts, ideas, requests, feedbacks? 𓂃 yes !
personal questions, trauma dumping? 𓂃 no !
ꫂ ၴႅၴ private/direct message is only available to mutuals !
ꫂ ၴႅၴ feel free to tag me as well in uquizes, picrews, and games here in tumblr (i love doing those things)
𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ‧₊˚ — in terms of interactions requests or suggestions for the department . . .
ꫂ ၴႅၴ requests are strictly considered as suggestions
ꫂ ၴႅၴ inconsistent writing schedule. i write and post whenever i can now.
ꫂ ၴႅၴ do not rush me for updates and posts. i am a college student, and basically a person who has a life outside this blog!
ꫂ ၴႅၴ do not take it personally if i don't do your request since i mostly write what i'm inspired by.
ꫂ ၴႅၴ bear in mind that i, too, am a human being just like you and does make mistakes. if i ever make you uncomfortable or have said or written something that is not acceptable, please you may call me out for it, just don't be rude. <3
𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐘 ‧₊˚ — in the event of such misconduct, visitors may be subject to immediate blocking/banning if . . .
ꫂ ၴႅၴ you fit the basic dni criteria
ꫂ ၴႅၴ you most definitely made me uncomfortable with something you posted or have stated
ꫂ ၴႅၴ you are affiliated with someone i am uncomfortable with
ꫂ ၴႅၴ you have listed/set a rule for your blog that i am merely adhering, hence the block from me in respect to that
ꫂ ၴႅၴ you did not adhere to any of the rules i've listed here
𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒 ‧₊˚ — what does the poet write for the department . . .
ꫂ ၴႅၴ i write for afab! or fem! reader in mind, but i also write for a gn! reader.
ꫂ ၴႅၴ i also write for nsfw & suggestive (apart from fluff, angst, comfort)
kissing, making out, smut 𓂃 yes !
yandere 𓂃 yes (but to an extent only, the most being possessive/obsessive behavior) !
𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘 ‧₊˚ — who and what does the poet write for in her department . . .
ꫂ ၴႅၴ bungo stray dogs: dazai, chuuya, fyodor
𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐑��𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒 ‧₊˚ — a list of things and concepts that the poet does not write for . . .
ꫂ ၴႅၴ m! reader
ꫂ ၴႅၴ i do not write the ff. content such as: incest, stepcest, cheating, self-harm, eating disorders, adult x minor, piss kink, scat, vomit, and etc.
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that's about it ! thank you so much for taking the time to read. you may now proceed to my MASTERLIST ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝
p.s. ! if any of my rules or parts of my blog bothers you, just block me or softblock me to break the mutual. it's fine !!
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fictionandtheatre · 3 years
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Hey Star Trek and romance lovers! Please take my first ever uQuiz and find out Which Star Trek TOS Officer You’ll be sent on a date with! Yes, it includes the women, yes there’s a description of your first date in the result, and yes you do get to choose your favourite TOS alien as a question. What are you waiting for??  
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hi this is Z from uquiz! (anon bc i'm shy, sorry) i'm really glad you liked my idea! i've actually only ever played with 1 dnd group before (not a great experience lol) so hearing someone with more dnd exp say that they think it's interesting is a relief. i don't see a lot of rogue multiclasses so i'm not sure if it's a bad build or just a strange one. if i ever find a dnd group to play with you'll be the first to know :) i'm also really really curious, are all your dnd characters in the same world or are they each in a completely different story?
I'M SO GLAD YOU SAW MY REPLY!!! oh my gosh!!!!!!
that is actually one of my favorite multiclasses; just out of my characters on the quiz, both Declan and Laeros are rogue/clerics! i rarely pay much attention to whether my class build is efficient, just whether it's fun, but even statistically that one's not bad at all. i sincerely really really hope you get a chance to play them, it's such a wonderful concept! with a DM who'll treat you right, it could be so so amazing
to your question: most of time our individual campaigns take place in different universes, so when i use someone as a player character for a long game it's a separate world from the others although gaille and demoneyes are originally from the same campaign and have met.
ROAN makes it especially complicated though, because sometimes i like having AU versions of my characters be part of each others' backstories (he and Laeros have met in both their timelines, but the NPC Roan in the world where Laeros is a player character hasn't experienced the events of the campaign i'm playing him in, and vice versa) (also he's adapted from a canon 5e NPC who was very different in Declan's timeline so they straight up cannot be in the same world)
ALSO, the main struggle of our first campaign (the one declan is from) involves the universe becoming riddled with holes into other universes (not just other planes, but other whole realities), so theoretically their worlds could all cross over in some places heheh
while i have played in a few different systems and numerous settings, 5 of those 7 are played in various customized versions of the Forgotten Realms except for Van'izad, whose world is a relatively low-magic homebrewed setting, and Laeros, who's currently in a very high-magic homebrewed setting. actually Roan has just been flung into an alternate universe that's not really the forgotten realms anymore but he's already made this post so fucking incomprehensible i'm not gonna get into it. he started in Waterdeep anyway. :))
this got SO LONG i hope it makes sense, TL;DR the answer is hheeehh, kinda??? except Van. unless the portals.
please feel free to share or ask more!!
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So, I did a thing. Was not feeling very well so I decided to do a uquiz. In the cinema. At 40% battery. I am just glad I managed it lmao. Please take it, I long for feedback.
https://uquiz.com/u9T32X
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For your amusement, may I present: my first-ever uquiz. Let me assess your place in the universe and assign you an x-coded y-girl ism, archangels edition.
(If you take it, please rb and tell me how I did, whether I got you all wrong, etc etc. I want to hear your thoughts!)
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