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whatmathgodwrought · 1 year

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Lord of the Rings Horse Ranking Tier

S-Tier:

Fatty Lumpkin. Tom Bombadil’s horse. This speaks for itself, and I will hear no debate.

A-Tier:

Wise-Nose. One of Merry’s five ponies. Descriptive name and probably good at sniffing out food. I know what I’m getting with this horse.

Asfoloth: Because the line “Noro lim Asfaloth” always gives me the shivers. (“Ride fast" in Elvish.) Also kind of sounds like ass-fall-off, so my bad Elvish translation is “ride until your ass falls off.”

Nahar. Blinding white horse of a literal god (Oromë the Vala). Apparently this horse was the first one to notice that the elves had woken up and tipped off Oromë. Not a bad biography for a horse.

Rochallor. Heroic horse of Elven-king Fingolfin. Actually stayed while Fingolfin challenged Morgoth to a duel, and stayed until Fingolfin died of his wounds. Attacked by wolves but ran swiftly home, where his heart gave out. You wish you were as metal at this horse.

Sharp-Ears. One of Merry’s five ponies. The safety warning about handling the ears is appreciated.

Shadowfax. Lord of the Mearas, it was said that no man could tame him, and he wouldn’t take a bridle or saddle, so minus some points for general utility. Luckily he was a bro to Gandalf, could understand speech and ran faster than all horses in Middle Earth. Gandalf took him to Valinor.

B-Tier:

Bill the Pony. Loses points for name originality (come on Samwise!), but gains some points back for being a memorable horse that somehow survives finding its way home from Moria despite being released and not getting eaten by the Watcher in the Water and crossing lands teeming with orcs.

Brego. A horse in the movies, but not in the books. Saves Aragorn by waking him up with horse kisses and carting him back to safety. Viggo Mortensen bought the horse after the movies.

C-Tier:

Roheryn. Aragorn’s personal horse, a gift from Arwen. That’s sweet, but it sounds too much like Rohirrim, and they might have to sue the horse for copyright infringement.

Bumpkin. One of Merry’s five ponies. You know, you’re just trying to copy Fatty Lumpkin, without the fat. We can see right through that. Bonus points for being one of Merry’s ponies.

Snowmane. Theoden King’s horse. Unfortunately got shot, fell, and crushed Theoden, so minus some points for involvement in regicide. Also sounds like a cat’s name TBH.

D-Tier:

Firefoot. Eomer’s horse. Sounds kind of metal, but also sounds like some kind of disease that horses in Middle Earth get.

Felaróf. First of the Mearas. Reportedly as intelligent as any human and could understand the speech of Men. Yet somehow this is what he decides to choose for a name, so how smart is he really?

Arod: A horse gifted to Legolas from the Riders of Rohan (so you know he did not look in its mouth, but maybe kind of wanted to…)

E-Tier

Hasufel. Aragorn’s horse gifted from the Riders of Rohan, but is only a placeholder horse until Aragorn gets his original horse back. Tough luck horsey.

F-Tier:

Stybba. Loaned to Merry from Theoden King, after the Battle of the Hornburg, this pony was better suited to rough terrain, and was too slow to keep up with the Rohirrim, so a bit of a raw deal for ole’ Stybba.

Windfola. Éowyn’s horse at the Battle of the Pelennor Fields, which ran away when the Witch King of Angmar showed up. Come on buddy, I know you are kind of helping to fulfill prophesy and all, but be a bit more brave like Rochallor.

Obligatory shout out to:

https://lotr.fandom.com/wiki/Horses

#lord of the rings #horses #fan thoughts

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badstargateimagines · 1 year

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saved, be saved by, couch with Cam, Vala and Jack

Save: Vala. Look I know what you’re thinking. What could I, a 23 year old teenage girl, do to save an interstellar war criminal? The answer lies in the fact that do you see this bitch? I would need to save her constantly in human life. Do we really think this woman gives a fuck about taxes? Obviously not but she would still go to prison for tax evasion. I would do her taxes on turbo tax because holy shit I get addicted to that software. I would also save her from her implied spending addiction by cutting up every single credit card she gets. There is not fucking way this woman should have access to credit under any circumstances. I would also build her a budget on Excel because I think she would appreciate it but also has no need to be as good with excel as I am. Fundamentally I would teach her how to budget because if no one does she will have 6 Louis bags while she eats ramen for every meal.

Saved By: Cam. Given the amount of vehicular problems I have in a year, I want this man on standby. I feel like this man would drive out to the remote places I go to for my cry sessions when I accidentally run my battery dry. This man would get my ageing little hatchback out of all the compromising positions I put it in. I think he’d hate me for it and insist I get CAA (or whatever it’s called in the states) but I think secretly he’d like it. I think he’d enjoy having someone around who absolutely knows nothing about cars. You really think that fucking Sam knows nothing about cars? Go fuck yourselves she knows more about cars than any man woman or child under the sun. Me? I have had the same warning lights flashing at me for 4 months and I refuse to get them checked out cuz it still runs fine. Fundamentally he would grudgingly help me but I would be happy to see him when he rescued me from my own stupidity and my dad would be happy to stop getting phone calls when I do something completely idiotic.

Couch: Jack. I do not want Vala on my couch, no way. I think she’d push my boundaries too much and I’d kill her. Cam is also a no because I think he would just divulge into that part in community where Jeff loses his apartment and crashes at Abed’s dorm. Again, I would kill him. Jack however? I think that’s my dream scenario. I’ve said a couple of times that Jack is just like my dad and I’ve lived with my dad into adulthood and we did fine. I think he’d respect my boundaries and we’d have a good time. I also think he would be looking for a place ASAP and not because he hates me but because he respects me. I think I’d get him into peaky blinders too. Beyond that dude we would be going on adventures on the weekends bro! We’d be off fishing any chance we got or off at the beach looking for cool rocks. We’d do little DIY projects to fill the time. I think it would just be cool to have a carbon copy of my dad living on my couch because I fucking miss that dude.

#ask game #stargate sg1 #stargate #sg1 #vala mal doran #cameron mitchell #jack O’Neill

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egaliteliberte · 3 years

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Little Red Feanor Hood

And the original story I borrowed from came from here: https://www.dltk-teach.com/RHYMES/littlered/story.htm

Once upon a time, there was a little Noldor who lived in a village near the forest. Whenever he went out, the little Noldor wore a red riding cloak, so everyone in the village called him Little Red Riding Feanor.

One morning, Little Red Riding Feanor didn't ask his brother if he could go to visit his dad as it had been a while since they'd seen each other since Feanor didn't need permission.

"That's a good idea," his brother said because somehow he found out. It could've been because Feanor was bragging about his amazing shiny jewels. So they packed a nice basket for Little Red Riding Feanor to take to his dad.

When the basket was ready, the little Noldor put on his red cloak and didn't kiss his brother goodbye.

"Remember, go straight to Father's house," his bro cautioned. "Don't dawdle along the way and please don't talk to strangers! The woods are dangerous."

"Don't worry, mommy," said Little Red Riding Feanor sarcastically, before crossing his arms "You're not my mom!" He yelled as if it wasn't obvious enough.

Little Red Riding Feanor was enjoying the warm summer day so much, that he didn't notice a dark shadow approaching out of the forest behind him...

Suddenly, a wolfy guy appeared beside him.

"What are you doing out here, little Noldor?" the wolf asked in a voice as friendly as he could muster.

"I'm on my way to see my Dad who lives through the forest, near the brook," Little Red Riding Feanor replied.

The wolfy guy continued smiling. "What are those shiny gems?"

"Uh.......their mine and I'm gonna show my dad," Feanor said, in all his glory.

"Oh okay," The wolfy guy didn't stop smiling. "Well, where does your father live?"

"Idk, I think I just said so...and your smiling is kinda creepy, just saying," The Noldorian replied.

Then he realized how late he was and quickly excused himself, rushing down the path to his dad's house. Obviously, he didn't realize the wolfy dude was Morgoth because no one realizes it when the Dark Lord was standing in front of them. Duh.

The wolfy guy, in the meantime, took a shortcut...

The wolfy Morgoth guy, a little out of breath from running, arrived at Father's and knocked lightly at the door.

"Oh thank goodness dear! Come in, come in! I was worried sick that something had happened to you in the forest," said Father thinking that the knock was his son, with the shiny jewels.

The wolf let himself in. Poor Father did not have time to say another word before the wolf slaughtered him cruelly.

The wolfy Vala let out a satisfied laugh and then poked through Father's wardrobe to find a nightgown that he liked. He added a frilly sleeping cap, and for good measure, dabbed some of Father's perfume behind his pointy ears.

A few minutes later, Red Riding Feanor knocked on the door. The wolfy guy jumped into bed and pulled the covers over his nose. "Who is it?" he called in a cackly voice.

"It's me, Little Red Riding Hood."

"Oh how lovely! Do come in, my dear," croaked Morgoth.

When Little Red Riding Feanor entered the little cottage, he could scarcely recognize his Father.

"Father! Your voice sounds so odd. Is something the matter?" he asked.

"Oh, I just have a touch of a cold," squeaked the wolf adding a cough at the end to prove the point.

"But Father! What big size you have," said Little Red Riding Feanor as he edged closer to the bed.

"The better to loom over you with, my dear," replied the wolf. And force you to give me the shiny jewels.

"But Father! What dark radiation you have," said Little Red Riding Feanor.

"Ouch! That hurt my feelings you arrogant child," replied the wolf.

"But Father! What big weapons you have," said Little Red Riding Feanor with a quivering voice.

"The better to make you give me those stupid jewels you little shit!" roared the wolf and he leaped out of the bed and began to chase the little Noldor.

Almost too late, Little Red Riding Feanor realized that the person in the bed was not his Father, but Morgoth!

He ran across the room and through the door, shouting, "Help! Morgoth!" as loudly as he could.

A Vala, by the name of Manwe who was chopping logs nearby, heard his cry and laughed. "Yah, no,"

And so, Little Red Riding Feanor had his shiny jewels stolen.

#feanor #middle earth #fairytale #silmarillion #story prompt #morgoth

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gelenka-daria · 4 years

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Do you think Manwë ever popped for a visit to Melkor in Angband? I mean, he's a Vala it shouldn't be that hard, I know it's impossible canon-wise but do you ever THINK ;_;

lmao melkor would instantly know he was there because - aside form their bond that no betrayal nor time could ever sever, they were one being split in two after all, that's his other half he's sensing - the weather does a complete 180, traces of soot and ash receding, infested angband air clearing. around him, his subordinates gasp as clean, crisp air enters their ragged lungs, looking at each other like, bro, are we high? WHAT IS THIS? and a couple of steps down from him, his lieutenant is confused but already halfway to putting two and two together.

"leave me," melkor would command, "all of you." he stresses when sauron doesn't budge. the maia jolts at the chilly tone and glare he's given, hunching after a hesitant pause and following gothmog out of the throne chamber.

"you have some nerve," melkor says when he's finally alone, "coming here."

glistening mist gathers in the middle of the room, taking shape, tendrils of gray smoke shifting and there he is, grace given form and sticking out like a sore thumb despite his dark simple robes because imagine beautiful, ethereal manwë in gloomy, grisly angband. i digress.

manwë says nothing, eyes trailing over melkor's form. melkor sits there, steaming in slowly shriveling self-esteem, aware of the contrast in his looks between last time they'd seen each other and now. melkor remembers it, all too well. he had held manwë, kissed him, touched him with then whole hands now tarnished, face devoid of scars, an endless chorus of one last time, one last time, just one last time cause bitch knew he was about to do some seriously fucked up shit and it was probably his last chance to tap that ass.

"melkor," is all manwë says, looking less guarded and more calm and collected, as you do.

"manwë," melkor reclines back, all blasé nonchalance cause homeboy would rather give up his remaining silmarils than admit to having pined for his brother for a millennia, it's already hard enough to keep still and chill after hearing that voice after such a long time, "you are here by yourself?"

"yes."

tension leaks out of melkor like blood from an open wound, thank dad, the last thing he needs is tulkas around swinging his fist about and punching melkor's teeth in. "how unwise."

"i suppose." manwë looks like he wants to get closer, but opts to letting his gaze sweep about the room before settling back on melkor, "even so, what can you do to me?"

CAUSE WHAT CAN YOU DO TO THE LORD OF THE WINDS? NO ONE CAN TOUCH A HAIR OF MANWË'S UNLESS HE LETS THEM HE IS FREE AND UNATTAINABLE AND COULD FADE AWAY BEFORE MELKOR HAS THE CHANCE TO REACH OUT I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL. plus you can't kill a vala and melkor is very much aware of this fact and is put under much stress by it courtesy to his ever residing mortality and decreasing power.

melkor's mouth curls into something twisted. manwë wouldn't be here if he wasn't so sure. "what brings you, then, oh highest, to my humble abode? dare i presume to have been missed?"

"terribly," manwë says, very much matter-of-factly, it is what it is.

"is that so," melkor says, coolly, as if his inner-workings have not capsized. "you have always been a sentimental fool, little brother."

manwë doesn't say anything for a minute, then finally moves, closing the distance between himself and a large window with leisurely strides, his hair gently fluttering behind him, boundless strands of silver moonlight which melkor absolutely, definitely, and without question does not want to run his fingers through. manwë radiates a gentle, holy light, a light of which melkor had long since lost, illuminating this dark chamber and he must feel like home, smell like home. melkor just knows he does.

"i wanted to see for myself," manwë finally says, "no matter how hard i try, how long i persist, my eyes could not go through, whatever it is you did here, i was blind to," before melkor starts priding himself on succeeding to hide his stronghold from his brother's all-seeing gaze, manwë speaks again, his tone hushed, "do you recall, brother, in days long past, when you used to tell us of how you wanted to shape arda in your vision?"

no. melkor's grip on the armrests tighten and pain pulses through his already aching hands. "do not."

manwë looks out, eyes taking in barren ground, jarring sharp angles from rocky surfaces, darkened, fumy skies, orcs warped and bowed to the point of no recognition by melkor's own hands, balrogs, dragons. so many trapped souls in this place, so many. melkor would never confess to being one of them. "is this it?"

"manwë."

"is this your vision, mbelekhūrūz?" there is sorrow in manwë's voice, in his eyes, melkor sees it all the better once there is barely any space between them to speak of, he doesn't know how he'd gotten this close, only hopes he'd been steady about it, manwë cannot, will not, see him limp. impaired by a damned elf. he'd been disgraced enough times as it is.

"how dare you," he seethes, burning amber locking unto bitter blues, petulancy and sulkiness leaking from his sour expression into the marginal space between them like sulphur, rotten and stale and dense, his black, brutal hands aching to grab, to tear, to inflect pain, to never let go, ever again, "have you forgotten who is at fault here?"

cue obligatory melkor rant-speech of how his creativity was hampered, his crown stolen, his brethren turning on him, he had no choice, his hand was forced, YOU made me do this manwë.

said elder king counters back, just as furiously, how melkor had always had the habit of bending the truth in the direction of his own interest, warping it with such vigor that it began to barely resemble its mould in his own mind. even after everything he'd done, manwë let him out, forgave him, kept him by his side, had trusted in his change. he'd been doing so good. did he have to break his promise to manwë? did he have to spread lies and turn the noldor against them? did he have to kill finwë? steal the silmarils? destroy the trees? is his creativity hampered here too? manwë would ask while pointing outside. would this have been valinor? the whole of arda? had you had your way? look what you'd done. look. is this your vision, mbelekhūrūz?

in the end manwë wouldn't be able to take being there, and leaves as quickly as he came after letting off all this steam, leaving melkor absolutely enraged, but most of all, feeling alone and heartsore and absolutely wretched.

on a side note i do headcanon that melkor tried to do good after being released from the halls but you can't take the melkor out of the melkor in the end i guess.

#melkor #manwë #melkor x manwë #lmao this got a bit long and drabbly and frankly dumb as hell #i’m sorry anon i probably didn’t this as seriously as you wanted me to 😬#anonymous #tolkien

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randomnameless · 6 years

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Chapter 10 - Miletos to Chalphy!

Here we are!

Finally, after 20 years, Oifey returns home!

Oldvis reaps what Arvis sown, Julia’s still useless and spooky figures appear.

Palmarch can’t believe it, Oldvis really wants to save the children??

Quick Palmarch! Use a rewarp staff! How’s that you don’t have any??

hm : forgot to screencap a panel - But Oldvis gives something to Palmarch.

However, what does he mean by “you were a confidante to Sigurd”? Palmarch wasn’t a part of our group on Gen 1, was he? Or was he Siggy’s pal from before? Maybe he is the court archbishop of Chalphy?

OMG here it is

OMFG

This, this line holds so many things, i dreamt of it so many times you have no idea. Julia doesn’t care about what happened, rather, “what happened” doesn’t matter, she never hated her dad. Now, what is that “what happened”? Is it the stories about Siggy and how Oldvis murdered everyone? When all of her LA pals were saying they hated Arvis because he killed everyone? Even in her amnesiac state Julia didn’t hate him? Or she didn’t care about her LA pals?

“To me”, is it “imo you’re kind” or “you’ve always been kind to me”?

Aw, Oldvis calls himself a fool was he a fool just like Reptor

I still can’t believe the “powerless to do a thing” angle.

You’re still the Emperor, how is that “i have given the empire to julius”? He is a mere prince, you’re supposed to outrank him. And Arvis calls him the embodiment of Loptyr, does that mean that he thinks Julius had always been Loptyr?

DEEDEE NO :’(

OTOH, Oldvis still sees Deedee as a material possession, “he took the love of my life from me” no he killed her, he didn’t take your toy away... Deedee warped Julia away.

maybe you wouldn’t have been sent in a war without tomes nor staves?

OMG JUGDRAL AU : JUGDRAL’S BEST MOM FOUND JULIA

At this point, Julia still thinks that it was Julius who killed Deedee. Or maybe she thinks it was Julius, but when she sees him afterwards she realises he isn’t her bro anymore.

“you had too many lines, the plot commands you to stay useless”

MANFROY NO JULIUS ASKED YOU TO KILL HER NOT TO BRING HER TO VELTHOMER

So Julia is a bargaining chip!

Just kidding, everyone with half a brain would know that she’s dead when Manfroy finds her, which he did so even if Oldvis managed to kill Seliph, Julia’d still be dead :)

what if Arvis learnt that Julia was with the LA? Would he have thought she was an hostage?

Again, Jugdral AU : The empire knows Julia is with the LA, and the LA knows who Julia is.

What do you have with your “people belong to someone else”? Still, it echoes what Oldvis said, now, the Empire belongs to Julius. But before?

what is the pain beyond the ken of mortal men? Turned into a deadlord à la Reidric? He already lost his wife, his son, his bro and his daughter, i doubt you could break him even more.

he is so evulz! Hee hee hee

HELP ME DAMN IT YOU HAVE THE STATS TO DO SO

LIAR YOU HAVE YOUR HW WITH YOU AND BIG SHIELD AND A STUPID SWORD YOU COULD REKT MANFROY DAMN IT

BECAUSE IT SAVED HER? I DON’T THINK SO

“ssh i can’t tell you but it’s important if you manage to survive long enough to find the hidden vault in Velthomer”

“HE’S GOING TO KILL ME ASAP”

“don’t worry about that”

Hopefully Arvis read the plot in advance!

Julia cries because her dad abandoned her to a certain death.

“you’re leading us to a cliff you know that?”

“in a certain manga someone has been able to swim through the silessian channel, so you can do it too!”

“That’s why you have to swim!” Eyvel drifted from Conote to Fiana, so you can do the same!

“i have faith in the crusader of Vala! Wait...”

Meanwhile, a child is concerned about his liege.

Daw, Alty takes care of this child. It’s so cute.

“Do you want a dragon ride? I’m sorry but we can’t do that in this game.”

OMG Alty’s going to have a res stat in the double digits!

I’d like to learn more about those spells that endanger the caster. Maybe casting without staves is dangerous?

Alty acts as a reponsible adult. She doesn’t want the sweet kid to die to save her.

Daw!

Alty helped him? Maybe when she hanged out with Hannibal or something, I’d like to see a pre FE-4-5 thing regarding Alty’s life. She’s made friends, managed to help a kid, spent quality Father-daughter time, etc... Eons away from the bleak life another manga tried to paint (i think it was LI?)

:’)

It makes it all the more heartbreaking when Cairpre decides to abandon Thracia to inherit his dad’s ancestral seat, if his dad had any. But in this verse Cairpre is Alec’s kid, so...

Safety first !

This was more heartwarming than I thought.

Ready steay go?

i implore of you make it so she doesn’t die to the first mage in the next map!

Seliph finally reaches the old man running away.

all i can to survive and he heads off to a cliff --> yay of course

It makes me think, Seliph most likely never saw the Tyrfing before. Maybe OIfey told him stories about his dad being even more op with Tyrfing?

i smuggled it - nope wrong divine sword!

I”ll finally be useful! Take that Cousin Leif!

Seliph’s surprised at his HW while Palmarch begs of him to end this chapter.

first of all, it’s not a return, because, just like Seliph pointed it earlier, he’s never been in Chalphy before. Secondly, what do you mean by endure?

Wrong Seliph! Julius’ still laughing at your silly sword, despite what the game wanted to do.

But Seliph can rekt Arvis now! Well, rekt is a bit presomptuous but...

Oldvis had been waiting for Seliph to come.

Ohoh, look at that pre-battle quote. Somehow, it feels forced - you called him courageous first, and now you’re calling him a worm?

Of course Patty’s amazing. She will finally be able to promote in the next chapter!

Lene doesn’t like how this kid is surprised at seeing her here.

DASTARD

Meanwhile, after 20 turns of dodging, BS’ing and missing, Seliph finally kills his step-dad.

“Julia who?”

“lester if it is a prank i’m going to tyrfing you”

Seliph remembers someone he’s seen 17 years ago? Ameldha can’t say the same thing, in 20-ish years she forgot the face of her newborn :’(

“you know Shanan, Oifey and Aidean raised me”

“i don’t give a fig, bless F!Lewyn”

“you forgot Oifey and Shanan mom”

“of course i’m married to one of my friends! hey, praise me, i avenged dad and killed your second husband!”

? Seliph knows that Julius is his half-bro

“JULIA WHO”

“i forgot that you inherited sigurd’s dumbness - Julia doesn’t she look like me a bit? Has the same name as the imperial princess, my own daughter?”

“JULIA WHO”

Ohoh! Ghost!Siggy is here!

He isn’t the one to become arrogant, save for, maybe, killing Arvis. “i know, Shanan and Oifey and Aidean already made my education, you know?”

Arvis gave Palmarch the sword, Ghost!Siggy saw it from Ghost!Jugdral.

OMG Ghost!Siggy is a ghost of wisdom! “your truth is not the reality of all”, if only Siggy listened to this advice before turning into a ghost...

know the pain of the commons? You know, Seliph spent more time with the randoms than you did, Siggy, unless you’re talking about somehting else.

Note how Siggy asks Seliph to learn and to know about things, and how it is a contrast with what F!Lewyn has been doing to him since the beginning. Leif was allowed to learn and understand by August’s side, but when Seliph wanted to know and understand why the war in Thracia was crucial, F!Lewyn told him to return to Tirnanogue if he couldn’t continue to fight.

See you ghost!Deedee! Maybe you’ll appear to Julia one day - haha who am i kidding

stay humble my dad said

:’(

Chalphy has never been your home Seliph, and will never be. You’re supposed to go to Barhara! And I’ll smack you if you call this place your home when you were raised in Tirnanogue.

“ah yeah i nearly forgot my mom”

I HOPE YOU TURN INTO GOO JUST LIKE DUMA

kill that guy/dragon, seriously, Julia’s been missing for nearly one chapter, he was supposed to be her caretaker, but he treat her like the punchline of Seliph’s romantic partner joke.

Ignoring the fact that, yes, Seliph is already married in this verse.

I really hope this changes in the remake

I WONDER WHY

“enough about julia, she’s starting to be important to the plot”

You feel Empty because vengeance sucks Seliph. Avenging Siggy isn’t the reason why set up on your quest, despite everything pointing in that direction. Seliph wanted to help the people, and wants to stop the child hunts.

The last map!

“I set up everything in advance for this big battle, crusaders vs crusaders. and julia is just a punchline lol”

The truth about dragons and crusaders or the truth about how i saved Jugdral’s messiah only to abandon her afterwards?

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justiiceserved · 6 years

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svu; sg-1

give me the title of a series & i’ll fill out the list !

LAW & ORDER: S.V.U.

favorite character : casey ( ++ alex & amanda in second ).worst character : cassidy tbh but i’m also not really big on lake.otp : casey x alex … to the shock of literally no one.notp : cassidy x olivia. i also have a popular mf pairing i don’t like but uh i don’t want to get hate for that lmao.greatest emotional moment : we all know i’m a sucker for night, right ? that shouldn’t be a surprise to anyone. casey in the hospital with olivia. rip. but also hit me with any casey x olivia scene where they’re comforting one another. besides that, i gotta go with ghost because alex talking about being in witsec, losing her mom & not getting to say ‘ goodbye ’ utterly wrecks me.most excitable moment : when alex just strides into the courtroom & casey smirks & everyone is like !!!! power. move.favorite series trope : a.d.a.s on power trips trying to prove a point. ( see : casey taking on the military, barba taking on a whole airline. ) ––– also just sassy a.d.a.s in general. oh !! and it will never not make me laugh that people just continue working while being questioned about a homicide, like that’s a mundane, every day thing. can’t stop unloading boxes to talk about MURDER. especially after that john mulaney bit.series pet peeve : when they just ??? end an episode ??? with absolutely no resolution, like it’s just a cut to the credits & you’re like “ bro, that’s not how endings work. ”opinion on the writing : i usually like it, but sometimes the fandom does it better. like this bs about no lgbt characters besides huang ??? miss me with that.overall review of series : i love s.v.u. there’s a reason it’s gone on for 19 seasons. unlike other shows i’ve gotten into, it hasn’t gotten stale. i still love watching it after all this time, so despite some of its flaws, it’s still a really great show.

STARGATE: SG-1

favorite character : vala !! love of my life.worst character : marrick annoyed the crap out of me.otp : i didn’t ship a ton on sg-1 tbh, but probably cam x vala. although i would be lying if i said that had nothing to do with my love of farscape or ben & claudia’s chemistry.notp : i don’t really have one.greatest emotional moment : those little snippets where we actually got to see vala feel something about adria & what the ori did to her.most excitable moment : idk how to choose. i love every time they dial the gate to leave earth, or the whole of prometheus unbound.favorite series trope : is this a trope ? idk. but time dilation fields, son.series pet peeve : introducing a really dramatic, life-changing story, then using it as a plot device & barely dealing with the consequences. ( see : everything that ever happened to vala. but others, too. )opinion on the writing : despite my complaining, i generally like the writing as a whole. they could do a lot better with character development, though.overall review of series : if you don’t think too hard, it’s just a really great feel-good show to enjoy. i’ll always have a place in my heart for it.

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