Vergessenes Mondarium

18+ || SHE/THEY || multi fandom hellscape, I'm sorry in advance || Warhammer 40,000 | Doctor Who | TTRPGs | whatever is occupying my brain in the present moment || DNI: lamewads

[3liza]

IDENTITY EMERGES ORGANICALLY FROM ACTION

[3liza]

IF YOU DONT DO ANYTHING YOU ARENT ANYONE. SORRY

[wizard-kisser]

Can’t stop thinking about the parallels between the Frenzied Flame and the king in yellow.

A girl is slain in an act of senseless vengeful rage. She was innocent except for the sin of being her father’s daughter. When you meet her again, she speaks in the same voice but with a different name. She hides her eyes behind a blindfold, her face a pallid mask for the one who now lives within and leads you gently towards ruination.

A good man is killed by the one he loves so dearly. She does not recognize him even as he calls to her by name, and she cuts him down without a thought. You meet him again and now his voice is oddly joyful. He hides his face behind his hands, and speaks to you of honor and sacrifice. He urges you to start your own dynasty of total equality. He tells you to burn it all away. He tells you where you may find your fate, deep below the city in catacombs forgotten by all except those who still dream of the coming of the King. Have you found the yellow sign?

Down the forgotten well, past the still-screaming corpses of those burned by frenzy, you meet her again. The girl who once was blind is no longer fettered by earthly vision, and now she sees clearly the twisting, agonized tongues of flame. You have found it. The three fingers embrace you and char their sigil into your very flesh. You have seen the strange night when black stars will rise.

In a forgotten land, a shriveled husk of a man suffers alone. He is pierced by the thousand-spines of faux-gold that were supposed to keep him prisoner, but now they twist and corrupt like the curling arms of the yellow sign itself. You strike him dead and set him free, and now HE is here. The King in Yellow has opened his tattered mantle and there is none but god to cry to now.

You ascend the throne as Elden lord. You shed the corpse-worm flesh that once served you. Where once you had a face there is now only emptiness and fire. Burn it all away. Song of my soul, my voice is dead. The king wears no mask. I wear no mask.

[angel-derangement]

“we live in an uncaring universe” yeah dude and I live in an uncaring house. and I shit in an uncaring toilet. but do you touch an uncaring lover? do you comfort an uncaring child? do you guide to sleep each night a cold and uncaring self?

[angel-derangement]

please hurry up in reblogging this I wanna jorts it before someone puts it in one of those heartwarming tiktok slideshows

[ablubluh]

i was like 'what could jorts it possibly mean' but as with many things clicking the original post immediately clarified the situation

[lotharbarbarian]

Lord of the rings from Saurons perspective is a fucking fever dream because he started by reforming his essence into some physical form in mirkwood and before he even has enough strength to feel that the ring was even in the same forest as him he gets chased off by a group of wizards and elves looking to fuck some shit up. There goes his plan to get a dragon on his side

So he holds up in mordor gathering a new army, and only after about a century is he strong enough to do cool magic shit again, by that time however the ring hadnt been used in decades so there were no whispers of it except oops we found this weird little fucker who keeps yelling about his fucking precious, better go check out “shire baggins” whatever the fuck that is

So he finds out a fucking hobbit has his ring which in middle earth terms is like finding out mr magoo has your fucking nuclear launch codes. So he starts sending wave after wave of his own men to get the ring and they keep failing cause this fucking hobbit has friends. He has his homie saruman send some uruk-hai to get them and then sends some goblins to make sure everything goes right but for no apparent reason they stop reporting in, (something about horses and trees?) so he sends a guy to ask saruman straight out wheres my fucking ring and saruman straight up lies about it. Next thing he hears saruman has launched an all our invasion of rohan with 10000 uruk-hai so rip the bronies right? Nope the next day his army is defeated and saruman has fucking vanished.

Confused as fuck now sauron gets a fucking phone call from a god damn hobbit (ITS YOU!) but all he gets out of the little sovereign citizen is some shit about “i do not answer questions” and next thing he hears the hobbit has gone to fucking gondor. Alright send fucking everything we got, take gondor do whatever it takes get my fucking ring back. And what does he have to worry about right? After all even if rohan helps he’ll still win. Wtf is that an army of ghosts???!?!?!?

So then hes sitting there with his diminished army trying to figure out his next plan of attack and he gets another fucking phone call from the god damn great grandson of the prick who cut off his ring in the first place. “Oi cunt i got ur ring and im gonna fuc u up m8!” *click*

Goody he thinks, this arrogant sob is gonna bring my ring right to me, time to throw everything i got at this bastard. So then the fight starts hes super excited cause hes clearly winning and OH DEAR GOD MY RING IS IN THE VOLCANO HOW THE FU- *dies*

Now hes a weird ghost thing that cant ever do anything but lament how big a prick he is

[doctorwhogifs]

[moonfallplays-deactivated202501]

#how long have we been holding on to this one?

[adulthoodisokay]

i’ve had this queued for 365 days

[ssaalexblake]

And underrated DW fan experience on this site is writing a post and it traveling and somebody reblogs it with an essay of tags that are neck deep in such insane eu lore that it reads like word soup in your activity feed because you do not understand how one single solitary word in the entire spiel relates to any of the Other words I'm the spiel. It's the fandom glacier meme for real.

[forgottenlunarium]

Sorry for not being active, I've been busy falling in love hehe

[forgottenlunarium]

Sorry for not being active, I've been busy getting engaged hehe ❤️

[kyotoprotocols]

[forgottenlunarium]

BLOODBORNE FAM RISE UP!!!! OUR TIME IS NOW!!!

[scuba-divers]

'fairies dont exist' WRONG❗❗cyerce elegans

[gorjee-art]

getting ready for a new campaign soon so I decided to create a new little fairy character that's full of hate!

[qqchurch]

art reflects reality

[what-even-is-thiss]

I think that we as a society should get more comfortable with the idea that sometimes our friends will be attracted to us and sometimes we will be attracted to our friends and nothing needs to come of that.

You don't have to date. You don't have to stop being friends. You can just keep hanging out. Self control and respect exists.

And sometimes you will date your friend and figure out that your dynamic worked better when you were friends. And then you can go back to being friends. It's really quite simple. Mature and cool, even.

[miseriathome]

Even requited attraction doesn't need to be acted upon. Two people can be mutually attracted to each other and still decide not to date or not to change the dynamic of their friendship. People who are dating can mutually decide it worked better as a friendship, even if the attraction persists.

Feelings are just feelings. Not all feelings need to be realized as actions. It's very mature and cool to still treat people like people even after learning about their feelings, whatever they are.

[loadingbones]

Some doodle stuff 🧚🏻‍♀️ yea that’s a plushie Laurence, I’m waiting for my sample of him!

Other Laurence belongs to @witchy-serpent !! :3

[inquisitor-gayfax]

By Any Other Name

Jenetia Krole knows not which came first: the fondness, or the name. Aphone's appellation was part chance, part marvel, and though the Soulless Queen remains scarcely less protective of her own secrets than those she forsook her tongue to safekeep, something bade her reveal one that day: 

I knew an Aphone, once.

Later, Jenetia will surname this second Aphone ‟Ire,” after a fury all her own.

Later still, as Jenetia clings tightly to this Aphone in parting embrace, she will both love her and remember the one who came before her: a woman forever enshrined in her heart.

My wife.

read it on ao3

2026 Femslash February Drabbles 1 (Jenetia Krole/Aphone Ire) | ?

[silvermoon424]

Nazis crashing the fuck out at Elmo for no reason is one of my new favorite genres. Literally this pic:

[dick-cock-penis-phallos-official]

bro literally this

[oleskyfm]

[brokenbythesirensound]