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my bravest knighttt... come hither ..... mmmwah !! ok you are dismissed
the people yearn for turn of the century sonic gijinkas
here are my many inspirations
sometimes i think about Hyth and Venat trashing on the ladon lord concept (serpent boss) in Ktisis Hyperboreia while Laha has statues of these things standing at the gates of Pandaemonium
put the reading from my music history class through a text-to-speech voice thingy while minecrafting to see if that’d help me focus but the way it says “boogie woogie bugle boy” keeps sending me into fits of hysterics
in the small amount of time i've had this tumblr account, i've encountered some of the most batshit insane people. maybe this site is just fucking haunted, but either way i think its time to nuke this joint and flee to another account again.
feeling normal about this also
I was trying to see it in the arrangement of stars and galaxies, but it's just. A fucking. It's a fucking. Question mark. Floating in space. Not a constellation, just a floating goddamn question mark. I want to scream.
IT’S REAL
https://www.space.com/james-webb-space-telescope-question-mark-galaxy-photo
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This creature is a sopping wet beast
I have a happy meal but I still feel sad. :(
⚠️ warning: side effects of testosterone ⚠️
✅ harder
✅ better
✅ faster
✅ stronger
Trans man rage is actually among the most valid things on the planet
damn i wish i could draw but i got a fuckin job
Pirate AU
Are sky pirates okay? Because this is one I've actually contemplated writing!
Sky Pirate Captain Hephaistos? Yes please. That man *needs* some steampunk-looking gear. Observe:
2. Athena is the captain of a rival ship. They were married once, and the ongoing custody battle for Erich involves plentiful cannon fire.
3. Themis was touched (blessed, basically) by the supposedly-dead Hope-father (an archdeity) as a child--there's a mark on him. Pretty much only Temple Priests of the Twelve would recognize it. Athena also does, because she's been stealing the power of the also-supposedly-dead Life-mother (another archdeity).
4. Hephaistos is younger brother to Lahabrea, who is the king of a fairly prosperous nation known for their university of the arcane. Lahabrea and Meteor, king of the nation in which Themis was born, have been spatting over an Incident which occurred when Meteor was a student at said university--adolescent mischief which caused a bit of destruction, but no loss of life.
5. Themis is on his way to try and broker a peace deal between the two of them when his ship is shot down by Hephaistos' crew, who believe it's carrying treasure, leaving him their captive...
Worldbuilding bonus! 6. Once, the Hope-father and the Love-mother reigned over the world itself side by side, while their twelve children saw to the needs of the myriad races upon it (many of which went extinct in the mage-wars). One day an act of cruelty was committed--by whom, none could say, as both the Hope-father and the Love-mother claimed that the other had initiated the events. Their children split evenly between them--one of each element favoring his story, one of each element favoring hers. They set to fighting, and in the end, both Hope-father and Love-mother were destroyed.
Chastened by the depths to which they'd all sunk and the destruction they'd dealt to the world they loved, their children, now called the Twelve, made amends and set to restoring the land to rights.
But do gods ever really die, so long as someone still believes in them?
Can hope and love ever truly be extinguished from the world?
Thanks for the ask! This fic has been rattling around in my head for a good while now (close to a year!), somewhat inspired by a good friend's original novel (which is really good! go read it!). With his permission, I may yet file the serial numbers off of it and make it into an original work...
give me your thoughts on wol!elidibus. like, say he's not Zodiark's heart; maybe Emet is instead? he can be still one of the unsundered or a sundered reincarnation who gets his memories back or whatever, i'm intrigued by what you might come up with....and i don't think this is one we've talked about already
Oh wow, I have so many thoughts about Elidibus as WoL-adjacent or WoL/Azem companion, but I haven't really thought about this one in depth, and the reason why will be my first point! I usually let Loghrif be the Heart of Zodiark, here.
In spite of his earnestness, he's not actually that good at being Azem, and Elidibus' Seat gifts lend themselves to a very different style of WoL than canon affords us. He yearns for it, but he's no adventurer really: he'd be better suited to be a travelling magistrate.
That doesn't stop him from taking up the blade, the axe, the staff, the cane, the bow. He leaves the imprint of his knowledge on every job stone, and imbues his fighting styles with the memories of his Convocation brethren. Lahabrea, the Summoner. Emet-Selch, the Dark Knight. Nabriales, the Viper. Loghrif, the White Mage. Hythlodaeus, the Bard. Azem, the seeker of the new, the Machinist.
(The Heart forgets, but Elidibus remembers. There is none of Hades' mournful, yearning sentiment here: the memories of Elidibus are reflections in colorless pure crystal. What was and what will be are indistinct from each other. Elidibus lies between at what is, in his own mind less a hero than an arbiter of fate.)
The Black Shroud is a strange place for the Warrior of Light to make his home, but he swears the woods sing to him, and it's far enough out from the bustle of the city that the emotions of others encroach little on his mind, leaving him free to contemplate the state of the star when he is not otherwise required, a pale, white-robed figure standing alone in the misty forest, where even the sylphs do not go.
Above all, the Warrior of Light is hope, and hope is not merely what Elidibus knows how to be.
It is what he is.
Thanks for the ask! I prefer to think of him here as Zodiark's Chosen, rather than Hydaelyn's. Maybe a role-swap of Ascians and Scions? I read a wonderfully delicious AU of that once...
It's like some people think intersectionality is a math problem?
Trans + man = cancels out so no oppression
Trans + woman = double oppression
And that's just? Not how real life works? Like you can't come to a conclusion via logic math problem and then insist it's reality because it makes sense inside the theory you've crafted.
You have to check it actually aligns with what is happening out in the world - Which is trans men sharing all the ways systemic and institutional transphobia targets us and affects us.
You can't just tell us to shut up because you like your theory better and you're upset our lived experience messes it up.
You can't tell us we don't experience what we live every day?
You can’t tell us we
don’t experience what we
live every day?
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
Important, I think
I showed them to my mom once and she pointed at the kitten and said “petty theft” and pointed to the big cat and said “grand larceny”