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daydreamingtetch · 5 months
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(HI EVERYONE SORRY FOR THE SILENCE I KINDA NASCAR CRASHED ACCIDENTALLY and I'm taking things one at a time again! some answers/replies/kicking down ppls doors are going to happen I swear on god I'm not dead)
(have a little peak at the silly thing I'm going to come back with soon enough!)
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gxdmade · 28 days
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bc the fandom is a bunch of cowards, i may just draw usopp in a sexy bunny outfit my damn self
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tvlandofficiall · 4 hours
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every day i'm shocked seam didn't become a tumblr sexyperson. you're telling me that deltarune has a mysterious cheshire cat character with an almost permanent smile. who is implied to be extremely strong. who makes references to alternate save files frequently. who is tied to the ever-popularly-speculated-upon shadow crystals and secret bosses (and is THE shadow crystal character). who laughs ominously and constantly says mocking things in a very bemused sort of way. and they're not a tumblr sexyperson.
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ask-zerotrio · 1 year
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Epilogue/Author’s final note
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Idk if anyone’s been paying attention to how the blog has been transforming over the course of the story, both in answers + meta blog layer, but I hope it’s been a fun ride! I wanted to thank you those who wrote really nice words again ;u; it means a lot, especially when I poured a lot into this blog (Probably more than I should lol.)
Anyway, I really wanted to do a full write up of the blog’s plot/timeline... A summary of the vision, if you will.
Arc 1: An idyllic universe
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I’d be lying if I had this plot from the beginning, but the whole of it certainly came in a rush. Anyway, the beginning of this story was very much an AU where Sada and Turo did leave the crater, reuniting with Clavell and Arven before dying. It’s a universe where everything is perfect, and certainly one that Clavell of every universe dreams of, regardless of whether he’s romantically involved with anyone.
Arven gets to have his parents, Clavell gets to have his childhood friends by his side, Sada and Turo see that Paradise was never something found in the past and future.
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Arc 2: A crumbling dream
Then, a desire to explore zerotrio “canon” overcame me, and I thought it might be fun to pursue a change in direction via story, as opposed to usual ask blog announcements/retcons. So... upon the mention of harm coming to the trio, Clavell assures himself that Sada and Turo are fine.
Thus begins the crumbling of this ideal world, with Clavell becoming sickly and grieving for something he doesn’t know... But Sada and Turo do. Throughout these few asks, whoever’s responsible for this dream is implied... and I think I’ll leave that for you to guess :)
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Reality is rushing back at Clavell, and eventually time runs out for him. Sada and Turo know this, and I hoped I made it clear how apologetic they are (Love these complex, problematic, but fiercely loving professors lol. Their personalities are so intense, Clavell always in the crossfire)...
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Arc 3: Zero Lab era
Suddenly, Clavell was no longer available to respond... as per his injury. Instead we have the Zero Lab Search queries: An opportunity for people to investigate what truly happened between the trio historically. No better certainty in happenings than real video footage, no?
An added plus was to show the trio’s early relationship together during the Tera Orb research eras... Fluffy filler between the grimness of what becomes of them.
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Although the “footage” isn’t posted in chronological order, they are all still roughly dated to show a coherent-ish timeline of Sada +Turo and Clavell beginning to have different priorities for Arven’s sake. Arguments had and never truly resolved... logs of Sada and Turo’s absence in Arven’s young life... so forth.
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Peppered amidst all these were little clues, as well as puzzles. I attempted to throw a red herring, wanting to keep Sada and Turo’s deaths a not so secret for longer.
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Eventually however, we reach present day, with lots of footage locked or damaged. Clavell, Sada and Turo are never shown, but their impacts of their action are. (These poor poor wild Scream Tails haha.)
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Arc 4: Present day
We finally arrive at the true present day... with Clavell facing off Protocol Sada and Turo on his own.
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The reveal isn’t a crazy twist, nor did I really want it to. But the build up had been for a tragedy we already knew/are familiar with: that Sada and Turo died for their dreams....
But in these final moments where Clavell woke from a vision that felt too real, Protocol Sada and Turo weren’t immune to it either.
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Zero Lab queries no longer function as they used to, and asking about the past hurts. Sada and Turo’s conscious speaks through the logs. (Its true workings I leave to your imagination, but I liked the thought of the AI and Protocol representing the two parts of a whole Professor.) We see the final moments of Sada and Turo in what is a death-defying retrospective.
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What next... complicated/messy resolutions. Clavell saved, Sada and Turo “alive” but different. It’s more open ended than I intended, but I think it’s also alright to leave things to the imagination... 
The trio have always been in search of their respective treasures, and though it takes a long and rough journey...
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... lost treasure can always be found.
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shroudkeeper · 12 days
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I haven't written the next part of this small arc, though I wonder how it will go..
Will he looked like a wounded puppy?
Will he take her words too harsh?
Maybe it will lead to her removing his gauntlets so he can touch her properly..
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fatedprincess · 2 days
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i think about what a.tlus could possibly do for p6 story wise .. because i just feel they have covered so many bases in the other storylines. you wanna play a game about strange murders happening where you attempt to find the culprit ? p4. you wanna play a game about the mysterious midnight hour where you fight evil ? p3. you wanna be a vigilante masked trickster who changes hearts ? p5. I MEAN , WHAT ELSE CAN THEY GIVE US ?? i keep thinking about what the color green could make it about .. because idk.. i feel like a lot of the colors they choose kind of fits the vibe you are getting ultimately. how can they possibly rise to the challenge of the stories they've crafted ? yk. i just think.
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finalism · 1 month
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so that was a patch huh,,,,,
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talentforlying · 1 month
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the fact that the "golden boy" is a canonical figure in hellblazer who simultaneously represents both constantine's twin who was never born (thus becoming a spectre of the death of john's mother, a crime he was judged for without cause that poisoned his entire childhood) and also the expectation of who he would be in his father's eyes that was never met and thus subsequently killed........chewing glass would make me happier than these comics sometimes.
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righteousruin · 2 months
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made myself mad again thinking about writers who Miss The Point and how Bane was only on venom for like ~6 months in the comics but some writers decided it's his whole personality and he's just an Arkham Roid Rhino even though he passed the vibe check and didn't even go to Arkham even though his attorney begged him to plead insanity and go because he wouldn't face charges and he said absolutely not they're my crimes they're my charges they caught me slippin and that's on me and then not only stayed OFF of venom for the remainder of the pre-reboot comics but also actively destroyed networks that developed and distributed it, and then directly because of Batman's repeated radical compassion, dedicated his life to doing what he believed was right (even if it still involved murder) and actively protecting people he believed were innocent and helping people he thought needed help. Because he promised Batman he would do better. BeCAUSE OF BATMAN SHOWING HIM THAT WAS AN OPTION.
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hammerikaika · 5 months
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TAPS THE FUCKING SIGN
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daydreamingtetch · 8 months
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Small update. I got about 20 asks in the inbox and I'm slowly working on them!~ also wanted to give a quick prev of one because I think it's a little silly
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thesearetheirstcries · 3 months
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Swanfire aus I need
Teenage Bae meeting teenage Emma, them becoming besties, partners in crime, etc
EF emma meets a newly arrived Bae, she helps hide him, they fall in love, voila
Neal tells August to eff off and Tallahassee happens, they end up in Storybrooke on Emma’s 28th bday
S3 au where Neal gets to stay with henry and emma so their memories are of the three of them together
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gxdmade · 2 months
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🙏🏽This is a Permanent Plotting Call!!🙏🏽
💜ing this will allow the following to my mutuals:
Coming into your DMs for random ideas and vice versa
Discuss pre-established relationships not involving romance (but can if u want)
Discussing AUs and Verses
Sharing of Discord handle if wanted!
Please please check if we are mutuals before liking this. I’ve had problems in the past of people trying to get around my Mutuals Only rule before and I don’t like having my boundaries ignored.
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warriorslantern · 3 months
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𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞-𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 /𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐝. 𝐦𝐮𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝟐𝟎+, 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞/𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐞, 𝐬𝐞𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐝𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫, 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐦.
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 || 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬
𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭
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justafriendofxanders · 3 months
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just got blindsided by the absolute sincere expression of desire through the written word. oh ao3? yeah it was on ao3.
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midnight-blue-blood · 10 months
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Henry Deserves a Nap
Henry’s chest steadily rose and fell with each breath. It was noisy. Life was so often noisy, a strange and somewhat off-putting side product to biological function. Had Fina noticed it in life? No, likely not. It was difficult to notice something one is wholly encompassed by. Breathing, as noisy as it proved, was still less noise than Henry had made before. The wailing and gnashing of teeth had passed into whispers. The whispers had passed into silence. 
She remembered this part. Distant memories of a mind hollowed out, of nothingness settling in. The nothingness was worse than the somethingness of another’s will. It had been necessary to endure to gain her own somethingness back. Henry must also endure. It hurt to see the boy like that. It was difficult to pinpoint how much of the hurt was for Henry and how much was for herself.
Improper. She tucked the emotion away. No one but her enemies benefitted from the distraction of sensation.
The new silence was progress. It had to be. Before, Henry had hurled invective and vitriol, convinced she was a monster out to kill him. That was not Henry. They had never been friends, exactly, but he knew her well enough to know better. He said nothing about her gifts to Bran. She kept quiet about his letters to members of her court.
The paper in her hands made a pleasant sound as she shifted her hold. These were copies of correspondence the others had sent upon her request. These were private matters, useful weapons to jab into soft points, and they trusted her. She swallowed the part of her that purred at the chance to hurt, held it first in her mouth and then in her stomach. That wasn’t her. Not anymore. Maybe it had never been.
She had filled Henry’s room with these reminders of his past before he looked the wrong person in the eyes. Pictures from Jackie, poetry from Mia Monroe, more and more nightly as people slowly realized what state the boy was in. It would not be enough for a whole personage, but perhaps it could pull him up for a gasp of air. There had been a brief consideration of Jackie or Declan coming into the domain to see him, but she had put it aside. They were known associates. It was too likely the sight of them would cause relapse as buried commands triggered.
“Do you recall this part, signore? You wrote it not so long ago to signorina Vicario.  I only learnt your scriptures two years ago. During my first weeks here, I ended up with ample opportunity to read. The words were alien at first, so different from what I had learnt yet so similar. They echoed a sentiment of an all-loving Father up in heaven, saddened by the sorrow and misery of his children, willing to offer them a place in his embrace if they held true to their faith in Him. It was more gentle than what I knew until then, and a part of me couldn’t reconcile that. I wanted to, but when you spend a lifetime knowing one thing, it’s difficult to accept you were wrong…”
She peeked up. He was looking at her. That was new. A change. Some sign of anything within him. She smiled. 
“While I have your attention, Cherry is in town. I told them you were here while asking them to leave. They may come visit if they can overcome their paranoia of me long enough. Would you like that?”
His brow furrowed. His mind audibly struggled to turn the thought over in his mind. “...Cherry?”
Fina hummed her assent. That was good. That was good. Cherry was less known, but not unknown. Little chance of a trigger. Greater chance of positive response. It was a good idea. It was. She had to be certain when Henry was not. 
“You think it over while I finish your letter, yes?” She set her eyes back to the paper. She softened her voice, blending it into the background to support his slow return to thought. She could wait for his response. They had time.
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