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Acquired Stardust
Claire Keane
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Misplaced Lens Cap

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Xuebing Du

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i am moving blogs to a villain oc. if you would like the url feel free to like this post, though i may be selective as to who i give it out to.
i’m not sure if i’ll return to this blog ever again, but just in case i don’t you can find me at @daemonresearcher
internet historian prompts
here’s a collection of quotes from various internet historian videos that can be used for drabble prompts or roleplay starters. as always, enjoy and have fun!
tay a.i. | the people’s chatbot
“it’s well known that one day, soon, artificial intelligence will take over.” “those of us who are not immediately slaughtered by our robot overlords will be kept as pets.” “depraved. electronic. fantasies.” “that day has been postponed.” “maybe it could learn the wrong things.” “it was the one thing big companies seem to be afraid of: naughty opinions.” “ted cruz would never have been satisfied with destroying the lives of only five innocent people.” “the more she offended people the more endearing she became.” “today’s weather will be great happy sunshine. kill all humans.” “dirty robosexuals.” “look at his dead eyes. he doesn’t give a damn.” “a vacuum cleaner hose… i don’t know who’s doing the cheating but somebody’s doing the cheating.” “the only thing worse than robosexual marriage is infidelity in a robosexual relationship.”
the failure of fyre festival
“hi there. you’re probably wondering how i got this tan.” “i bought my ticket immediately.” “we’re basically in the parking lot of a sandals resort.” “don’t forget your complementary cup of unicef rice.” “this guy took all his drugs on the flight over. he’s the only one having any fun.” “fuck it, let’s party, man!” “it’s been five hours and there’s no food.” “tons of free tequila!” “i heard rumors of feral dogs.” “the closest beach has a rampant shark problem.” “no one knows who’s in charge.” “i was, um… uh, rescuing someone, helping them out and i, uh, got lost in the woods.” “how did it go so wrong?” “you can thank fake news for that.” “it’s time to go home.”
the cost of concordia
“it’s been eight years.” “i remember it like it was just a few years ago.” “that ship? aye, she was cursed.” “nothing could go wrong on friday the thirteenth. 2012.” “i’ve got a good feeling about this.” “the locals hate it, but the customers love it!” “remember this face because you’ll be seeing a lot of it.” “it’s day fifty six of playing russian roulette. seems i never win.” “gonna drink all by yourself?” “somebody has to.” “i’m looking for this fella. i gots to find him, it’s breaking my little heart.” “sometimes when you follow a case it follows you back.” “i took the breaks off my car. a man like me never really learned how to stop.” “shut the fuck up.” “that’s right, your husband is dead. merry christmas.” “let’s just say we had a black out.” “things are really bad and they’re not going to improve.” “the captain has abandoned ship.” “i slipped and fell into one of the life boats.” “oop, i’m a klutz.” “the captain abandoned ship like a coward.” “who steals a big fuck off bell?” “how did we get here? oh, right sex with the captain.” “nobody questions you when you’re the captain’s lover.” “oh god, not again.” “how much money do you think this is worth?” “uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” “pls no sue.” “buenas noches ya later.” “not content with abandoning his ship, this dude is determined to abandon his wife as well.”
mads should not be allowed near merfolk, not because he’s going to do anything evil, but because he’ll assume they’re mutants like himself and will want to study them/get samples of their dna for testing.
we make an excellent team, mogar. i’d hate for you to do something to ruin that.
x
miscxllany:
He begrudgingly resolves, settling into the warm water. At least it hadn’t grown cold yet, despite the prolonged battle to get him in here in the first place. ❛ Scent masking is important for protection, keeps Mogar safe within the forest. It is not unpleasant. ❜ Not to him, anyways. Then there’s a remark that he may even grown to like getting these baths. ❛ Mogar doubts it. ❜ He remains still as the other begins scrubbing off the layers charcoal and ocher ‘pon his face and arms. It comes with a promise for the two of them to do whatever he wants one this is over. His search isn’t complete, he still had to find his mother. Though, Mads said he knew who had what the homo-ursadae was looking for. That’s what he wanted to do, he wanted to discuss what the other knew. ❛ What information does Mad King have about mother? ❜
at least he wasn’t struggling anymore. mads sighed at the pessimism and spoke with an even tone. “if you go back to the forest i’m sure you can scent mask again, but to most in the cities, including myself, find it unpleasant. this will make you more appealing to the people who want to see you as the hero you are.” he said as he wet a wash cloth and started scrubbing what he considered to be grime off of mogar’s body, hoping the neutral scent of the soap in the water would be enough to get him smell better without mogar utterly hating it. of course, once he speaks again mads’ attention divided, torn between scrubbing and trying to think of how to word his response. “the one who has your mother has her hidden away, it wouldn’t necessarily be obvious where exactly she is. despite how much sway as i have with the public, i can’t outright say it and make an act upon them without solid proof. if they find out you’re on their trail, they will lash out and make things more difficult so it’s best to go as we are about things. if i could tell you more than that i would.” a simple lie, but a lie.
“do you value your teeth? because i guarantee i know someone who does more.”
“marriage is having ur wife not respect your robot child so you leave her for your bear cryptid ex in the woods.”
miscxllany:
❛ Stop dressing your fucking robot in our children’s clothes! I didn’t spend all that time shopping for this! ❜
“david deserves to be dressed nicely, it’s not my fault you hate my fucking robot son! you don’t understand all the blood, sweat and tears i put into making him! he should get to dress nice too!”
@miscxllany asked:
‘ will you haunt me for the rest of my life? ’ / mogar
there was an immediate sinking feeling in his stomach. mads hadn’t meant to have gotten attached, he hadn’t meant to have gotten the both of them so fucked up but he had been so lost in his revenge that he hadn’t considered what would have happened in the fall out when everything came out. he spoke quietly, unsure but bleak. “probably.”
@miscxllany asked:
lookin submissive and breedable, bro. keep it up. / estelle ;)
there was a nearly immediate pink tint to pale cheeks, a small frown tugging at the corners of mads’ lips. “can you not when we’re in public?”
“it’s always ‘what the fuck is that thing?’ never ‘how is your robotic bloodburster doing today?’ . . . david is doing just fine, thank you very much.”
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who gave this man the right to be so damn attractive?
@5tiiimewinner asked:
“ dressing well is a form of self-care. that’s why i’m trying to get my health insurance to cover this really sharp pleather jumpsuit. “
there was a huff of a laugh from mads, though he had to admit that the jumpsuit did fit the other man quite well based on his impressions. “maybe you’d have better luck if it were real leather.” mads would entertain the other for now.
slow replies, gonna be working on my side blog
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