Maybe we will actually write the Star Rise or Spires stories
Been telling our most Central and beloved paracosms to others, thinking of trying to actually write them out.
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Maybe we will actually write the Star Rise or Spires stories
Been telling our most Central and beloved paracosms to others, thinking of trying to actually write them out.
when you’re trying to write and your last two functioning brain cells start yelling at each other
…I have literally NEVER been called out so hard.
Okay, I get it.
Paracosm, Stone Circle
Basically like our world, but with VRMMO immersive tech and all the terrible cops and oppressive government officials of a few Midwest states are actually linked by blood and conspiracy. After building an in-game, nature-based crafting community, the parame and friends must come together irl to protect against oppressive racist/homophobic predators/cops/government in a series of confrontations that reshapes the American landscape. Parame: Kit. With David/Dalyion, Adrian/Gwideon, Cal/Cyril, Merce, Zephyr, Mina, Jeffy, Gideon.
Alternative pronoun schemas for fantasy settings:
Age group
Social caste
Character class
Elemental affinity
Height (short/tall)
Handedness (left/right)
Plane or dimension of origin
Vitality (inanimate/alive/undead)
Celestial omens at date/time of birth
Whether you’re currently wearing a hat
This is about our style.
Maladaptive daydreamers!
Reblog this and comment/tag the most ridiculous thing you’ve researched to make daydreams more realistic.
For me it’s whether popsicles existed in 1930, how radar works, the structure of the human kidney, American Sign Language, and how to start a fire without matches.
well all the shit i look up is just straight up dark… i looked up torture methods once
i wasn’t on incognito.
when microwave dinners were invented, when depression, anxiety, etc. were discovered and how they were treated in the 70s, when willowbrooke was shut down, schizophrenia in the 60s and 70s, is it possible to get shot in the lungs and have the bullet land in your spine (yes that was a real one), various ones that involve shooting, bullets, and blood loss, etc…
oh fuck,,,, when were pencils invented, russian and japanese phrases that i’ve forgotten by now, i’ve searched up torture methods as well but specifically used during ww2, and also numerous photos and videos of abandoned cities, buildings and castles. there’s more but my bad memory doesnt help me
When do children learn to talk and walk on average, the symptoms of some mental illnesses, medicine during the medieval era, who were the rulers of each country during the barroque period, simple sentences in various languages, what kind of illness you must have to get a caretaker, the meaning of flowers and plants…
So much. Artificial gravity. Multiple languages translations for words, phrases, and calligraphy. Ananzi/cliff dweller/New Mexican native American culture, archeology and history, plus the timeline of Viking exploration. Japanese woodblock prints, and tattoos, techniques and materials therof. Particular variations of the Hofstede cultural dimensions. Culture, maps, architecture for New Orleans in the '20s, San Francisco in the 1880s, various other settings. Sufficient chemistry to explain/inspire a few apocolypses (what if all water was acidic? What if there were an intestinal fungus that kept people from absorbing water?). Just, so so much.
Normal Horoscope:
Aries: The Queen of Salt
Taurus: Mother War
Gemini: The Band Leader, First of the revelers
Cancer: The Old Man of the Woods, the Faefather
Leo: The Cavalry Saint
Virgo: The Lady of the Grove
Libra: The Breaker of Chains
Scorpio: The Eater of Stories
Ophiuchus: The Lead Idol
Sagittarius: The Teachers in the Water
Capricorn: Scaletongue
Aquarius: The Husk Watcher
Pisces: The Skillet King
I found a metric fuckton of quartz the other day so here it is
Here’s all of it! Some of them are duller than others but I love them all so much!
These are some of my favourites!!!
But this one is my favourite!!! It’s the first one I’ve ever found that looks like this and it’s my new favourite shiny!!!
Reblogging because proof someone else uses the phrase metric fuckton.
aight fuckers I’m doing it I’m spending a full $4 to watch the first lotr movie, for the first time
so like I get, you know, power and malice and cruelty were ‘poured’ into the rings, but like. what did they actually put in those things. what fuckin gold gives a ring malice. why did the elves only get three.
holy shit it’s Agent Smith with pointy ears
this ring was made of weet-bix and nutri grain
it was in this moment, when all hope was lost, that issieldor-whoever took up his father’s sword -
I’M SORRY BUT I’M LAUGHING THE RING GIVES THE BIG BAD GUY LIKE DARK MAGIC AND A DEMON ARMY TO CONTROL BUT EESEELDOOR PUTS IT ON AND HE JUST TURNS INVISIBLE
holy shit I just experienced seven and a half minutes of introductory exposition by a mysterious lady who apparently thinks VERY little of hobbits
omg is this WHOLE movie exposition
it has been remarked by some that a hobbit’s only real passion
is for food
FOOD
a wizard is never late
says Ian McKellan, wishing he was Julie Andrews, Queen of Genovia
I know absolutely nothing about either of these two but I already fucking love their relationship it’s beautiful
OH SO BILBO’S THE FUCK THAT CAUSED ALL THOSE JUMP SCARES
oh shit son he’s got the ring and the golem voice
okay so that’s pretty fucking cute
apparently every hobbit has an instinctual urge to hug Ian McKellen and honestly? same
holy shit guys I’m not even 20 minutes in I’m gonna have to make multiple posts
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read all of these
Would anyone be interested?
Heya madlads! So my main paracosm is fairly linear and has enough content to be a trilogy of novels or something. I’ve always been so shy about sharing any of the story because of how cringy/cliche it can be… I’ve been working on feeling comfortable in my own thoughts and ideas, and I’m thinking that sharing my paracosm storyline could help!
Would it be alright if I were to write a short story version of my storyline? Even if no one reads all of it, I think I’d like to try being a bit vulnerable.
Do it! Do it! Do it!!! Maybe we will too!
How other people’s brains solve problems : I thought about it very hard and came up with a solution that most likely will succeed. Let’s try it
How my brain solves problems : here a 67 different scenarios and solutions we can dream about, but they are absolutely useless because neither do you have magic nor plutonium. Sucks, but let’s daydream about the solution that involves the unicorn and walnut. That was fucking crazy
lifehack: when you see a Take One candy bowl in a restaurant, wait until noones looking and shovel candy into your pockets. god may judge you but his sins outnumber your own
“God may judge you but his sins outnumber your own.” We really need to start collecting and sourcing these Potent Quotables.
I’ve been doing this for years
It’s all on a google doc of mine (x)
excuse you that quote is from Spy-Kids 2
When your home alone so you start acting out your daydreams like.
Major closed paracosms, second installment
The Duchess and the half-souled. In this world, one's vows and promises are inscribed on one's soul, unbreakable even after death. Into this world is summoned a woman from our world, to take the place of a murdered success and thus save the estate. She meets Johan, an immortal half soul, doomed to an eternity of servitude, identity shifting with whoever holds his mark. Love and emancipation, including freedom for those enslaved by oath. Renaissance ish feudalism.
Second arc a. They come back after generations, summoned by Claire and Henry's heirs, to find a technological industrial revolution based on burning the vow-bound bones of the dead. Second arc b. Into a variant Lost Girl world.
Santa Justica. Experiment with outsourcing and universe crossover. Featuring characters from X files, Buffy, Bones, Dr. Who, Torchwood, and a Terrible sonnet. Liliths as a species.
Other fanfics: Lost Girl, Scholar who Walks the Night, True Blood/Criminal Minds, Boys Over Flowers.
Active maladaptive daydreaming blogs??
So I recently realized I’m a maladaptive daydreamer and tbh I thought I was the only person who did this??? It’s so cool to know I’m not alone. Like or reblog if you post about MaDD and I’ll check out your blog!!!
My madd sideblog.
reblog if you will always listen to people who need to infodump about their paras
Leaving the City
Those guys are starting their tour soon–wonder how scary that is.
There are so many potential levels to “Leave the City.” In world, of course, it is probably a mediation of the protagonist before starting the journey. I’ve read in articles that it is also applicable to leaving life. But just as Trench is a metaphor for leaving the known for the unknown, Leave the City can be about making it to graduation, sticking with a job or relationship until it’s time to leave…the honest determination in “for now, I will stay alive” is everything.
Also, it can be seen as the regret when you’re trying to end a personal world because you have to have a real life. It hurts. So here is a draft of a poem about having left the city and what I left behind. I figure only other madd types will understand what it means. (Yeats reference: The Circus Animals’ Desertion https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/43299/the-circus-animals-desertion )
I Am the Deserter
When his circus animals deserted him,
Yeats laid down with nothing but the compost of his heart for covers,
with only the rags and hollow bones he could not throw away.
But this heart isn’t street sweepings,
not compost,
not fallow.
It is longing not to be plowed under,
Because I am the deserter,
me the traitor, the plow wielder,
the adulteress with ragged, torn-open breath,
the author of the harm.
And they are seeking in vain,
they, like the champion,
like the delicate seamer
who stitched me together,
who deserve better
than a winking grief,
than shrinking to curios.
To lapis and moonstone.
To lock and key.
A name in filigree.
I am trying to carry:
the weight of the words I loved
the weight of the words: “I loved.”
Weak attempt at lapis and moonstone, for Tor. This isn't Omelas, and I can't just walk away.
paracosms, completed or rarely visited, but major. First installment.
Lit and rflr. Art school. If the Vikings had come all the way down the mississippi and up to the Ananzi
people, then about 700 years later, if an outsider came to the great center of civilization on the mesa with a scholarship to the Art Academy, she would have to strike a tricky balance between the expectations of classist professors and the wild exuberant street art of the Ups, a community of the marginalized clinging to the roofs of skyscrapers, and held together by pathways that seem almost magical.
Bone art. Parame: hollow. Hone. Making art zines. Wearing bracelets that don't allow anyone to grab you without them getting cut up. A paracosm for impossible art projects. A dog that bites is a dog that bites.
Destiny knot. The vrmmo watched over by the digitized souls of a Destiny knot trio of dark, light, and green elves, plus a 5 headed Dragon or two. 12 strand magic system emphasizing the need for balance. Modern, with fantastic elements. The dark elves killed off the wild elves centuries ago. Now they are bent on shutting down the vrmmo that mocks them.
There are about 6-7 versions with 2-3 major arcs. Parame is a vrmmo player who plays characters named Atlatl, Shyb, Rosemund, Taiba, and Ieaves, carries the whole world in her head to save it when everyone is trapped. no one is saved alone. We must be saved together. Important paras: D as hidden green fae, always. Will the human, Sherl the light fae, mori the dark fay.
This basic paracosm, with magic system and the conflict between light, dark, and life, has been the host to other stories and a weak attempt at a VN. It is the default for a contemporary nwod setting.
The summoned Dakini and her timeslip companions. So a contemporary woman, at The moment of her death is summoned by daoist ritual to Joseon era Korea, and recreated as a type of succubus/dakini, monstrous or even demonic in nature but kind and human in character. (The parame). Daoist warriors are chosen to be her companions and guards, keeping watch lest she go beyond safe boundaries. Together they kick all kinds of ass and solve mysteries and fall in love.
second arc. Then, as they are all essentially immortal, they go into a deep hibernation and wake up in the present decade. More ass kicking. Should be noted that the Dakini is largely pacifist. Her weapon is a living staff that can transform into a whip for clearing curses from the air and reach attacks, and that can create needles for thrown acupuncture paralysis attacks.
For some reason this group of other daoists is stalking and finally succeeds in kidnapping her and her Left hand. They mean to send her to Hell but Leftnim intervenes and is sent back to Joseon again. The third arc follows him (oddly both para and parame) as he moves forward in time sleeping 20 to 50 years at a go, and thus following and impacting history in Korea China Japan Britain and America as he tries to get back to her. Highlights: teaches Southern style kungfu in China, saves the life of a child in the womb in Japan as he leaves on a Dutch ship, the kid Bright Destiny follows after him also immortal, he meets and befriends native Americans and sleeps while they are genocided, trains Bright Destiny in San Francisco post civil war, learns guitar in New Orleans in the 20 s and 30s while working as a doctor for minorities, trains a kid Bright Destiny sends to him, has lots of friends, in the 50 s and then 80 s realized that BD and the kid are the ones who kidnapped him the first time but is afraid to stop it from happening. Finally gets back. In the future it turns out that a time spirit made a deal to help them grow strong enough to win a great cataclysm in return for the creation of a companion. Happy ending.
Okay I was trying to keep that short. Will make a second list of more completed or rarely visited large paracosms later. Didn't realize there was so much.