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ask-october-fox · 7 months
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So thats one dream. Its nice even if I dont fully understand what its all about, or why seeing the sunrise makes me so emotional. Guess thats just something to figure out later. Now onto the other one.. << Previous //
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a-dinosaur-a-day · 1 year
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The Story of How I Helped Name Anachronornis
Story Time!
So, Dr. Houde - heretofore referred to as Peter - had been trying to describe this bird for AGES. Ages. Longer than I've been alive. But roadblocks have hit him at every turn - including multiple instances of unethical peer review practices
Anyways, I join his lab and he knows I need to publish, so he puts me on the project mainly on the phylogenetic work, because of course that's what I ended up doing
(I also was in charge of a few other things but they are boring or didn't work out)
As we are working, the tentative name for the bird is "Anhimops", which you'll note eventually became its species name
But I couldn't Un-See It (you'll know in a sec)
So
I email my very new advisor
Me: "Hey Peter, how attached are we to Anhimops?"
Peter: "Not very, why?"
Me: "Well, it's just... I can't unsee it as "Animorphs""
Peter (direct quotation): "What the Hell is an Animorphs"
Me: > sends a google image search link
Peter: ".... okay I'll come up with another name"
And from there, we now have the (much better name) of Anachronornis! With anhimops still thrown in for funsies. So that's the story of how I helped to stop a very unfortunate name happening for this wicked cool new dinosaur.
Also, now i get to say "what the hell is an animorphs" on a regular basis, because its hysterical. Win-win
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nolanel-corbeaux · 3 months
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Story time in the Shroud
♫ Love and trust Life is just a game of luck All this time escaping us Until our time is through ♫
A fun little headcanon we did in voice one night. Nolanel is an excellent storyteller, who knew? I wonder what kind of story he's telling to his captive audience?
feat. @iron-sparrow's character Yein @hazelkjt's Derrinall @this-is-ris's Dinky Dinky
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spacebubblehomebase · 10 months
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👑Hello, everyone! I know. I know. It's been awhile, but SO much has happened and there's more yet to come for sure! But today's a reeeally "special" day, if you will. A day I decided to celebrate by giving YOU guys a surprise I've been holding off for awhile instead! 🥳 TA-DAH~!!! A showcase of MY work for the @jdsszine "Young & Bold" and some insight on how I came to love the #supersons to begin with! 🎂 I was truly honored to be invited as a guest artist along with such talented people!
(Don't forget to check them out on all their socials when you can! ^v^) Anyways, I hope you all have a FANTASTIC day today! Thank you so much for your patience with me so for! Love you LOTS! -Bubbly💙
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(P.S. Unhinged Jon is my favorite Jon. I'm just all for a ball of sunshine who can snap and go ape sh!t from time to time, y'know?)
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miradelletarot · 7 months
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Isekai Gale tadpole ideas (lol)
While driving around town today, I had this silly idea for an Isekai type story where a modern day gamer is having fun playing BG3, steps away for a longer period of time than anticipated, and some random event (storm? spilled water cup on your pc? etc) damages their PC and causes a weird glitch in the game and somehow (through the magic of literature and imagination i guess) YEETS Gale out of the game and into your house. The player, thinking he's some home invader freaks tf out, then gets really curious about how this random dude doesn't know shit about shit in the modern day. (he must be drunk or something). They choose kindness, and through some (probably) throughout investigation, realizes it's ACTUALLY GALE from the game! bby girl is just trying to get back to Tav...not realizing the player IS Tav (or at least the creator of Tav). In trying to get him back to the game, they form a bond and fall for each other. Does he still want to return to the game, or does he want to try and figure out what modern life is like? It's like if an Isekai anime and a Hallmark movie had a baby. This would be the result. It's so silly but i might fucking write it one day. With my luck, someone already had. In which case, I'm so glad I am not alone in my silly writing ideas lol
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help-i-lost-my-sock · 2 months
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Hello, world!
Hello there, and welcome to my page!
I'm Moth, and I don't know what to put in this intro. I have a short list of Story Time! posts you can check out if you're curious.
Not quite up to date with One Piece yet (currently in Wano), so for now I'm mostly just binging that. I expect to pick up the pace with writing once I catch up on the anime. So, please bear with me 😄
For now, please see my works below. Titles are listed by word count (ascending), not publishing date.
💖 - Fluff
💘 - Hurt/ Angst
❤️ - Suggestive/ mildly NSFW (N/SFW)
🔥 - Smut / NSFW
💛 - Other
Masterlist
One Piece
Multiple characters
💛 One Piece Playlists (may be subject to changes); Includes individual playlists for: Ace, Luffy, Robin, Sabo, Sanji
💛 The Straw Hats Drawing Lots to Dress Up as Each Other (SFW) - WC: 266
Ace x Reader
❤️ Period Comfort HCs with Ace (N/SFW; HC) - WC: 622
❤️ PDA Headcanons - Ace (N/SFW; HC) - WC: 655
💘💖 A Penny for Your Thoughts (SFW; hurt & comfort) - WC: 2,900
Sanji x Reader
🔥 Dining at the Y (NSFW) - WC: 333
💖 Fireworks (SFW) - WC: 1666
Record of Ragnarok/ Shuumatsu No Valkyrie
Buddha x Reader
💖 Period Comfort HC with Buddha (SFW; HC) - WC: 482
💖 Candy Thief (SFW; fluff) - WC: 1,020
🔥 Birthday Present (NSFW) - WC: 2,900
🔥 A Helping Hand (NSFW) - WC: 5,092
Also on AO3 !
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darlenicy · 10 months
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LOOK AT THEM! PURE PERFECTION I CAN'T 😍
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icy, u epic little bitch 😘
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mothxart · 3 months
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Yesterday I was talking to my brother about SCP-173 and how that weird entity traumatized me when I was young (I only saw the classic image where it's standing by a wall)
And I was like wait how come I never had nightmares about him? Maybe it wasn't that horrifying to me...until today
I had like the most disturbing nightmare where SCP-173 was stalking me everywhere I was going
I wish to never see you again sir
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ffxivtribehydrae · 8 months
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#2 Bark
For FFxIvWrite2023 Characters: Zo'tall
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Tranquil stream to raging sea.
Waves battered the rough hull of the ship, fragments split away to be forever lost to the depths, forgotten. What would be lost did not matter; the wood was already destined for demise. A fate accepted. But existence was not a meaningless one; a greater purpose served the vessel up until its time was to come.
It had to stay afloat, for the sake of a young life and its mission to bring but a brief moment of joy and happiness. It was so much more than what any insignificant piece of bark could ever imagine their journey to be like.
With a twig and leaf sail the miniature ship was a proud construct.
With every rock and branch found in the river a great challenge to overcome.
With the youth running along the shore chanting the story unfolding, a life was created.
It fought, it persisted, and it made its creator proud with the distance it sailed. Until a waterfall saw the ship fall to its eventual demise. Currents ripping away the once magnificent sail, strong mast crushed against rocks, the once proud ship was reduced to its true self. Piece of bark all it was, now lodged at the bottom of the pretended sea. Here it would rot, pieces be washed away by the flows of the elements, join the endless cycle of Etheirys, and eventually be gone.
Did the child cry over the end of the story? Did it fulfill its purpose to bring a smile to their face? Never would it know, embracing the return to its purposeless existence…
Or so it thought. As the hand of the creator grabbed hold of the piece of bark, brushing away the gravel and debris, it was once more raised high, purpose yet not completed.
The child’s eyes were bright with pride, smiling with his entire being. He’d tell everyone about the journey, how the perfectly shaped bark had been ideal for the task. A new mast and a new sail were needed; maybe even a gift of a crew! Perhaps a race for glory, or the attack of a beast, or a peaceful fishing tour laid in the bark’s future.
Ah, to become a loved toy by a child was the greatest gift in the world, to something so insignificant.
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cryinpocalypse · 3 months
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At least the internet still works in the end times.
Or, well. It's not really the end, is it? You're still here, at least. And, of course, others. And the things that must have once been familiar, surely, but now... Well, they're all still here, too. Just as in all your favourite old apocalyptic media, some of which is still watchable if you can find it via pirating sites (you can't exactly pay for subscriptions anymore, so most subscription sites are just eternally locked down), "the end" was just.. A really fucked up way to make a new start.
But you'd wanted that, hadn't you? A new start. To explore, to meet people, to.. Not be burdened by jobs and money and responsibilities adults are typically forced into. ..Were forced into. Sure, if you look at it in a more positive light, this is great! Exactly what you wanted. Just.. With added problems you never thought possible.
It's getting late, though, and you do not want to be outside in the dark. Your place is a bit too far to get there before the sun's down, so unfortunately, it doesn't look like you'll be making it back tonight. Fortunately, however, you do seem to be near the bookstore you pop into now and again. Not a whole lot left, but enough to pass the time.
Slipping inside, you make sure the pages of the poor, sacrificed books are still covering every inch of the once glass door, making for decent cover during the day but.. Not so much at night. That's fine, though, because you lock the doors and slink further inside, to the back of the shop where there are no windows anyway. There's a bit of a nest set up in the farthest corner there, already calling to you. It's good not many come through here. No one messes with things you're used to.
Settling in for the night, you plug your phone into one of few outlets you know still have power running to them, and cover yourself with a blanket, ready to unwind a little with old internet archives and memes. Whatever you can find, really.
....You idly wonder if tumblr is still up and running. Finding it in the app store, you download it, and set up a new blog.
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ask-october-fox · 7 months
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I know that they are just dreams, but sometimes the just feel so.. real. Well, either way this is going to take a few posts to explain. // Next >>
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fluffyr0cky · 5 months
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Okay so literally the only reason i haven't committed suicide is bc I'm petty as fuck(look at tags for explanation)
(@phoenix-parentfriend looking at you with big old eyes bc I got to tell this sorry bc of u)
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george-karims-egg-cup · 7 months
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Me and my fellow Wilbur simps were taking about Wilbur. Of course.
I (the one obsessed with that ADORABLE SMILE of his) pulls up this picture to point out the lil’ tongue thing he does.
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Fellow Wilbur simp, Izz, said
“Damn he has really sharp teeth.”
I replied
“Nah, they ain’t real.”
AND THEN WITHOUT MISSING A BEAT, I SAID
“If they were I’d ask him to bite my neck.”
total silence filled the room as I covered my mouth.
“AYO.”
couldn’t have said it better myself, Soph.
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skrimbe · 1 year
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{MESSAGE FROM THE PIT}
Im playing cards against humanity with friends and this is one of the cards I get:
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ghesties help me please- I'm silently dying
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crownedinmarigolds · 7 months
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*swings around phone like a sloshing wine glass* Just felt like sharing some personal VTM lore!
So we were on a VTM RP discord server where the ST was one guy so we just mostly did our own scenes and character write ups so I of course monologued and made up my own scenes as my Hecata Noa all the time. I had big dots in spirit servant - and her powerful wraith was the elder brother she'd killed (to protect him it's a whole other story) who the ST mixed in rules from Wraith the Oblivion with. A lil op but I was responsible enough to be allowed to have it. 🤭 Wraith brother had dots in the arcanoi: possession. So he could take things over and eventually control people after enough points were put in. One thing that happens to wraiths with possession is that they begin becoming an amalgamation of what they possess often.
So! Noa was introduced to a nice government official through a mutual friend, whom she began dating so that she would have a safe body for her wraith servant brother to use without fear of being caught. (Obviously by being a vampire blood-bonding and using domination if needed) The official was an overweight gentleman, nothing that mattered to Noa, he was very reliable and she's not wholly a sexed up person anyway. She liked him a lot, for a human. However her brother is scum and judgemental and rude, and demanded he break up with this official because - low and behold - he was starting to lose his gym bro body due to the morphing nature of being a possessing Wraith.
So I had to lose a faithful and high ranking government servant because my spirit servant couldn't handle being chunky. RIP it sucks to suck. This is why we got stuck with useless but beautiful Julian! (This probably saved that official's life in the long term but that post break up blood bonding detox probably sucked)
(So much context is missing for many things but haha!)
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The brother in question. Asshole!
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