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Lucien, SIR 😩
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Asking SJM to bring our sassy fox back
Release the sassiness 😭
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mindbodysoulhealing44 · 7 months
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~* Soul Connections *~
Soul Connections are felt beyond words and the physical.
It is a deep recognition of a timeless energy, that has now reunited within a beautiful earthly presence.
What was once believed to be known,
And must be seen with the eyes,
And touched with the hands,
Is now all a mystery...
As my Soul recognises the familiarity within yours,
Beyond labels and beyond words.
It is a feeling.
It is an inner knowing.
It is an energy that cannot be dictated by the minds.
It's a sense of finally coming back Home.
Of finally feeling whole again.
- Jenny Mach
Mind Body Soul Healing
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ask-wandering-mind · 9 months
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Eight Blades Upon Two Pairs of Wings knew what she was doing. She called herself Biplane, for one; Blades or Wings never really hit her fancy.
What did hit her fancy was traveling the world in which she had the fortune of existing in. She had quite the affinity for the very vehicles that got her places both literally and figuratively.
So she vouched. She poured money, ideas, and support into one project that would come oh, so close to changing the world.
It was called Multi-Intended Transportation and Operations Systems. She gained the unwavering support of MIROS and the rare permission from The High Council to create MITOS. It was a wonder how she got so many people behind her little project.
Four iterators were built. Four iterators that would be vastly different from each other, yet united by their uniqueness compared to the rest of the iterator populace.
Suspended Conflict, the seafarer. He did exactly what his name suggested. He brought nations together through the simple practice of trade and commerce.
[Suspended Conflict is available for asks.]
Fragmented Memories, the archivist. Not only did she store memories, but she also brought the digital cloud together by keeping it safe from the storms that surrounded it.
[Fragmented Memories is available for asks.]
Sheer Speculation, the control group. She speculated and iterated, like any other iterator. She just did so about ten times as fast.
[Sheer Speculation is available for asks.]
Wandering Mind, the senior. His mind did indeed wander from what iterators normally did, but he himself designed and built the very crafts that would bring iterators closer together and carry MITOS to fruition.
[Wandering Mind is available for asks.]
And Timeless Odyssey, the pioneer. She would mark the beginning of what would be a grand new age in society: an iterator amongst the stars to bring people closer to the skies they see every night.
[Timeless Odyssey is not available for asks.]
Eight Blades Upon Two Pairs of Wings knew what she was doing. What she didn't know was how long it would take, or how soon she would be forced to leave the cycles to be trapped in that eternal prison of her own making.
[Biplane's echo is available for asks.]
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persephonymphh · 4 months
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heavenlypotatoes · 2 months
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Also another poem from my reflection journal! The skies have always been my first love. Let me know what you guys think!♡
Sunsets
In the depths of despair, where shadows reside,
A melancholy melody, the soul can't hide.
Within a troubled mind, where darkness takes hold,
A symphony of emotions, a story yet untold.
Amidst the sunsets, where colors blend and bleed,
Nature's beauty whispers, a balm for hearts that bleed.
The golden hues embrace, a soothing light,
A glimmer of hope, in the midst of the night.
In the labyrinth of thoughts, a maze we explore,
The human mind wanders, seeking something more.
Through valleys of sadness, and mountains of pain,
A journey of self-discovery, in the pouring rain.
Like fragile petals, the heart can break,
Yet resilience blooms, a chance to partake.
In the depths of depression, where shadows lie,
The human spirit rises, reaching for the sky.
So let the sunsets guide us, with their vibrant glow,
Nature's gentle embrace, a balm for hearts that know.
In the depths of our thoughts, we find solace and grace,
A testament to the human spirit, in this endless chase.
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hecking-heavy · 1 year
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HH: Man I'm dead.
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HH: This is the SIXTH version of the official reference and I belive I can finally be proud of it.
WM: I am become the real now.
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env0writes · 1 year
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Passive Ingression 1.23.23 “I Had Trouble In Social Studies”
The world keeps turning I’d consume myself If left alone long enough Each executive-floor thought Stalls, worse than a skipping record Waiting for a pulse to flicker Across the flatline of my membrane The same big bang spark Inside my dendrites More neurons than people on the planet And still find room for stage fright Each night when time to sleep is past And my eyes drift towards an empty bed I imagine myself in it Some days that is enough To just imagine A body without a war But a static-electric box Staple-gunned to the back of my eyelids Eighty inch, HD Flickers between static stereophonic channels Radio waves jockeying for position And the cold embrace of solitude When a walky-talky falls silent on the other end And whose fingers rasp and pry open the door? My own unfocused precision grade accuracy Striking the mark paintless, painlessly Mowing the lawn was never my forte Yet one plucked hair, And what pinpricks for pupils I have Continue to manicure and groom Til’ no hair remains out of line There is no line remaining No forces on either side of the battle Pockmarked across my face Trenches along my arms, hands If this world revolves any faster I won’t know which chamber Holds the one shot I’ve got And I’m always afraid Walking ahead of the parade If I watch my feet I’m sure to never lose my way Only just the rest of me Consumed at each detail That I have been left to Attend two To
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I am currently researching colorblindness in animals to prove that most of the time when Sonic the Hedgehog has a case of mistaken identity, it’s because most of mobius’ inhabitants are missing a few optical cones. Where has my life led?
Well since I put in the work, from what I’ve gathered a lot of animals are dichromatic, but humans tend to be trichromatic apparently(?) so while this explains why Mobians mistake them so often since most can’t distinguish Reds and Oranges, this doesn’t really explain why humans mistake them.
Is it more silhouette? I mean whenever Shadow or Silver bust onto the scene, it’s usually in a ‘cool edgy way’ that would probably be seen as traumatic to most passersby, so maybe when they see Sonic being the same general shape (abomination with long slanted quills(?)), they react violently.
Why am I even wondering this stuff?
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dam-peace · 8 months
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So, I sent off the alpha build demo update for Vice Virtue to my game testers. And let me just show you guys the absolute nonsense that invades my mind when I'm not concentrating.....😅🫣😭
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Me: 😳
My laptop: 👁️👄👁️
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blit-bitkin · 8 months
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Xolph-WM
I'm not fully sure Xolph is his name — and he does want to go by "he/him", apparently, so who am I to argue? Sometimes characters will take on a life of their own and drop cryptic hints, and every time I tried to remember his name, the letter D came to mind. Dolph? No, definitely not. But something in the hint of "flames reflecting on water" made me think about a connection: Δ is "D" in Greek, and △ is the alchemical symbol for fire. And I used to have an old logo made of two triangles…
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atomicanotomy-blog · 2 years
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He was beautiful, I agree but she; she was something that my eyes refuse to leave. Mu mind invaded my heart on the conflict of making her mine or seeing her with other. I was never a chaser but seeing her made me want to have her within me not only her but her whole soul, her whole soul is what I wanted; that what attracts me her soul. After all I'm a GRIME RIPPER.~grow up
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bookishwithathought · 15 days
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The withering stare from Gwyn
“See you tomorrow, Shadowsinger” thrown over a shoulder
The brows high in amusement from Az
Nesta chiming in with “You have no idea what you just started”, which was said earlier in the book by Cassian to Nesta in a very intimate moment (censored to keep it PG, but you can refer to page 517 of ACOSF for context)
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Maybe this is a delulu line of thought, but why use this same phrase, verbatim, in a shared moment between Gwyn and Az, if it didn’t mean anything when it was also used in a very intimate scene between Cassian and Nesta?
I genuinely don’t understand how they can’t be endgame.
Also, Gwyn owns the Shadowsinger nickname now. Only she can refer to Az by that name with her charming irreverence to knock him down a peg or two 😩
They have such a potential for a friends to lovers story, filled with sassy banter, hand to hand training on and off the ring 😏 and friendly competition. They would push each other to be their best selves.
Oh AND HE STARED AFTER HER, WATCHING AS SHE WALKED AWAY, I— *big sigh*
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william-s-churros · 2 years
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do you have a wandering mind?
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keifyseadragon · 3 days
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tenth-sentence · 1 month
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For a moment his mind wandered, piecing out what had happened.
"Incarnations of Immortality: For Love of Evil" - Piers Anthony
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hecking-heavy · 5 months
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I think someone asked me about 15 and 16???? I completely forgot who tho... im so sorry-
15. What did/does your iterator think of their citizens? Their creators? Ancients as a whole?
Wandering Mind was actually quite fond of his creators, as most of them ended up becoming friendly neighborhood citizens soon after his inception. Newcomers weren't that often as his city was close in function to that of an airport-town or college-town. Anyone who came wasn't very likley to stay for long. Ancients as a whole, however, are a slightly different story that can be summarized as simple confusion about why they'd want to ascend in the first place.
16. Does your iterator have an underlying condition (rot, damage, illness, etc.)? How do they feel about it?
Well... depends on when you're asking about. You see- [RW:SS SPOILERS AHEAD]
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There may or may not have been some permanent damage from his collapse. The guy was probably either 3 degrees or 12 nanometers from contracting the rot, but was spared and ended up collapsing from a straight-up explosion. Wandering Mind is quite traumatized at first, but eventually gets over it on his path to actual, physical recovery in the form of reconstruction.
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