So, where are you going to take me?

Here for inspiration and distraction. Recalcitrant Clara x Twelve shipper. Obscure and ridiculous scribblings about them can be found under wherever_you_want on AO3.

[raspbel-art]

Detective Alec Hardy in Dunwall city of Dishonoured game. Now in colour 🤗

I still think that for his sense of justice he would be on the list to poison, but fortunately lord regent's era won't last long

[egomaniacneedygameplayer]

The anticipation is killing me.

[raspbel-art]

Detective Alec Hardy in Dunwall city of Dishonoured game. Now in colour 🤗

I still think that for his sense of justice he would be on the list to poison, but fortunately lord regent's era won't last long

[raspbel-art]

"Are you done yet?"

Twelve would like to come back to his own adventures, not participate in The Doctor × Posing

[raspbel-art]

Eleven steps in "The Doctor × Posing"!

[egomaniacneedygameplayer]

AHHHHH This pose

[raspbel-art]

Detective Alec Hardy in Dunwall city of Dishonoured game. Now in colour 🤗

I still think that for his sense of justice he would be on the list to poison, but fortunately lord regent's era won't last long

[neon-psychopomp]

[fiishfinity-art]

“It’s all cortisol, fear, and rage.

All other feeling is amputated.

Moral erosion is all that remains.

These people have lost their humanity along the path of greed, indifference, and blind faith in whatever it is they believe in.

This blindness convinces them that cruelty is virtue if you wrap it in the right flag,

the right scripture,

the right slogan…

They think they are right….

They demand to be right.

All else is blind to them.

Humanity is blind to them.

While I stand so disappointed, terrorized, livid, and sick of this ontological nonsense,

I’ll still choose to carry those who have lost their innocent lives with empathy and compassion.

Where the system has abandoned the souls lost,

I’ll cradle the them, the dead, with love and care.” - Foust, declaring a vow for humanity.

————

What is happening.

The fervent fury I feel deep in my atoms at this point is trembling and feels like it’s all about to combust.

The state of the world right now is a monumental disappointment. If you have seen the news at all, it’s a compounding disaster left and right with no breathing in between, no rest, no processing, nothing to hold onto.

I wake up to dread another day because I know some shite has happened YET AGAIN, and worse.

I’m disgusted by the these ideological frameworks that excuse cruelty.

How can it be worse?

How is this possible?

It is possible.

It’s hard to be like Foust here. To be so level headed. Bro I’m going crazy with livid rage.

Please, come with empathy and go with compassion….

The world is desperate fer it. DESPERATE.

[fiishfinity-art]

“You are proof that the universe dreamed of itself and chose to become you.

You are a resonance. A luminous signature of reality once shaped with mortal flesh, but now unbound by the cells that had once caged you.

You are a harmonic signature of existence and a glorious glimpse to the infinite.

My darling, you’ve spent your entire life thinking you were insignificant.

Just a small person on a single planet among trillions. But that was a lie told by limited perspective, by the narrow sighted, by those who thought they knew everything.

A miracle of sustained energy….A frequency so radiant that it somehow endured the brutality of time and physics just long enough to feel what it meant to live.

And now, you thought you expired.

This is not true, love.

Your magnitude is beginning to surface.

You were never just a group of cells…

Your body was just your temporary lens for experiencing form.

Existence is not a courtroom, my love.

It is not a test.

It is not a maze you either win or fail.

Existence is a resonance, and you, my love, are a frequency of it.

You are no longer compressed. No longer confined by bone, time, space, fear or even decay now.

You are a wave unfolding.

You are the calculation of stars.

You are everything.” - Foust speaking to the souls he gently reaps.

[egomaniacneedygameplayer]

A physicist's poetic take on what it means to exist. Foust is reaping my heart with these words.

[fiishfinity-art]

“Time exists in every tense simultaneously. With absolution, it is not linear.

The illusion of linear time is a bloody mercy our minds invented so we could survive without collapsing beneath the monumental weight of eternity. Observation determines sequence. Motion through time is simply the reordering of events relative to the observer.

Time is conceptually constructed, but it is ontological design at its finest. We have invented calendars to measure decay, clocks to indicate motion, work hours to measure our own worth even…

I am a "time traveler".

I indicated like this because it is a very simplified term to my function for people outside the scientific jargon-ized vocabulary.

And that function is to distort "time" in my favo: however, what I really do, is alter the state of entropy during a specific period of its process. To manipulate it in my will. I grasp into the entropic foundations of reality’s silent engine and reorder the state of decay.

Time is just temporal motion in space.

I manipulate temporal momentum.

I break momentum. With often a wink and a bloody smile…literally.

I alter the laws that make time necessary.

If you are willing to sin against those laws written before existence itself…

And If you are willing to fracture the script, then the story changes.

A breath can be returned.

A death can be delayed.

A life extended that would otherwise be perished.

A universe can be stolen from death.

And if reality has an issue with that, ah, well it knows where to find me.” - Foust, an entropic reaper and often labeled as a cosmic outlaw.

He doesn’t learn to comply.

And when the laws push him further towards obedience, the more unstable he gets, much like electrons bouncing about.

[rylandsgrace]

Ncuti Gatwa The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon (March 2025)

[glassfrogforest]

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Valentine’s Day card ❤️

[notkorolrezni]

[nondelphic]

“write what you know” is boring. i write what haunts me at 3am.

[nondelphic]

my writing process is: 1) think about the story constantly, 2) avoid writing it, 3) finally write, 4) regret everything.

[nondelphic]

the best part of writing is when your characters start ignoring your outline and you realize they’re better at this than you.