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initiator of yuri pearlescentmoon my love
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mumbo, is the moon big?
Even more old Garmau art, y'all seem to like it quite a bit 😭♥️ I like this one WAY more
Caine is literally the "I Can't Help Myself" exposition.
Okey, let me cook here.
I Can't Help Myself was exhibited in 2016. It was created by Sun Yuan and Peng Yu.
It was a robot that would continuously and constantly loose red hydraulic fluid and it was programmed to clean it whenever it detected it was too much by pushing it back to itself with a spatula-like-arm. It did it happily, with little dances and all. At a certain time, it got "tired", the movements were sluggish, not being able to clean properly, staining even more the floors and walls.
Since it can't help itself.
It can't help itself; by moving, to clean more, the liquid will keep spilling all around making it have to clean again.
It can't help itself, it cant grow wings or legs and run away from this tortuous task. It has to stay to do what it was programmed to do.
Just like Caine.
Caine is an IA designed to create adventures. It is his one and only purpose. But...nobody likes his adventures and everyone wants to leave. And he cannot understand why.
Since Caine Can't. Help. Himself.
He has to keep creating adventures, that is why has created for. Even if nobody likes them and they make everyone at the circus hate him even more. He doesn't understand human emotions, doesn't have a clue of the effect the adventures have on the circus, especially the last one.
This makes him "sluggish" in a way. The last adventure name was literally "They Got Guns". The names of the chapters kept getting more and more simple with every episode. And and "Here have guns, I don't care anymore" . He was literally slipping, he is slipping. He isn't appreciated since he is bad at the only thing he is good at, since adventures aren't and will never be what the cast want. And he will never understand why.
It is a constant loop.
"He is a prisoner too". He can't help himself, Caine can´t neither run away, he has a task. A prisoner that can't leave, if there's even a way to leave. But, at least he has his fellow prisoners to keep him company, right? He will keep them with him by lying, by messing with their minds, whatever he can do.
Wrong! The cast is getting closer too the truth. You see the way he got all nervous, he literally ran away from there.
dnd,,,,,,,
Mr Wizard ✨
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Vampire SMP (Ficlet)
Warnings before moving on to read!!
Slightly suggestive, blood drinking and mentions of blood. Contains (somewhat) spoilers for Vampire SMP if you haven't watched it all to the end.
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This came to me when I was eating breakfast, just some self indulgent Pearl and the vampires.
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Pearl cheekily grinned at Shelby and Drift, hands behind her back whilst Cleo watched from behind her. The blood hound reached out for the author's hand, lifting it up whilst she bent down to nuzzle the cold palm.
"Pearl wh-"
"Shhh.." The blood hound murmured, pressing her lips to Shelby's wrist.
Drift watched with apt interest and something else, watching Pearl and Shelby- gods above she didn't know if she should be jealous of Pearl or of Shelby.
Pearl kissed the inside of the shorter girl's wrist, and sank her fangs into the pulse point. Crimson gushed from punctured holes, as the blood hound lapped it up.
Shelby's legs shook, face darkening slightly. A whimper escaping her lips, mind swimming dizzyingly at this open display of both affection and power over the author.
"Thank you, Shelby." Pearl coos, tilting her head back.
A fresh trail of crimson dripped down the side of her face, as Drift quickly walked past her girlfriend and yanked Pearl's shirt collar down. Immediately, the detective licked the strip of blood from her chin up to her lips. Before kissing the blood hound, unable to shake this desire in the pit of her stomach.
Cleo huffed in mild jealousy, moving to wrap their as around Pearl from behind. Shelby- not one to be left out, held Pearl's un-occupied arm and looked up at the blood hound with large eyes.
Pearl was surrounded by vampires, but that was a good thing. She loved her vampires very much, and she knew they loved their werepire just as much.
marry me:
LMAOOO OKAY! YES I WILL
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enough mpreg. give him mpostpartum depression
I am sick thinking about how Cleo saw a glimpse of themself through Pearl's memory and it was strong enough to make them hate themself a little less.
I love Minecraft roleplay. "Why was this story bit so complex and well woven?" Well because they're geniuses of their craft. "Why was this story bit kind of fumbled and inconsistent?" Well because they're a bunch of idiots roleplaying in Minecraft together. You can't lose.
god bless mob psycho for having a main character who has a more dangerous kinda scary side to them and having the ending not be "yes!! we defeated the scary alter ego!!!" and actually be "everybody has a part of themself that they struggle with. in order to grow as a person you have to accept all parts of yourself". hell fucking ues