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11/05/2026 Jean-Luc Picard @SpaceDadSupport Incoming Transmission…
Do not allow the unkindness of others to prevent you from being kind to yourself.
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
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Mairuma Ch.437 Thoughts
Just read Mairuma 437, I have two theories. Spoilers for everything up to 347.
Not superstitious and not not superstitious but a third secret thing (read a lot of fairytales as a child and doesn't believe them but also would never be rude to a mountain while still on it just in case)
I've said it before but this is both the Icelandic and the Irish approach:
Of course we're modern educated people who don't believe in fairies
But we're also not gonna fuck with 'em, we're not idiots
Common sense is the cold iron of the mind.
(also I'm not going to fuck up the mycorrhizal network by trampling through a pristine ring of mushrooms that's rude. You're interrupting a conversation)
With large bloodshot eyes, the Fey finishes reading the contract. Its glamour has faded over the past few days, leaving only a resigned glare. "That's… 587 pages," he says in a dead voice. One of the team of lawyers frowns, then smiles. "Oh, you forgot the appendix H!"
Your spells are custom-made for you, by you. Usually it doesn’t change much, but tonight you were robbed and as the thief tried to cast one of your spells, he burned to a husk before he finished the first line. Your party takes a step away from the book.
The spell has the effect "burn my enemies." It doesn't have the effect "burn the caster's enemies".
The thought of (what is functionally) two government officials abusing their power to go to a teenager's haunted house is hilarious
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I think the most hilarious place to put Post-Canon Sokka would have been the university at Ba Sing Se. I think he would have made a great unhinged professor. Also, in true Sokka fashion, he should have completely dodged fame. Momo is more famous than he is.
He wants to demonstrate to the class how this thing called electricity works, so he's going to be bringing in a Firebender, so everybody be cool, we're all friends here... and in walks Princess Azula of the Fire Nation. One-time conqueror of the city. One of the students is currently writing an essay on how her brief rule of the city affected fruit trade. She says she considers the class to still be her subjects as she doesn't acknowledge any pretenders to any of her thrones, but for now you're exempted from bowing and "Your Highness" will do. It's a really interesting lecture.
"Okay, guys - hey, listen up, everyone - I won't be here next week, me and Aang are going to-" yeah right, sure, Professor Sokka knows the Avatar. Except, of course, the Avatar walks in sheepishly and says that Appa might have gotten into Sokka's hybrid crops, and then you all have to sit there and watch your professor chase the Avatar around with a sword.
One postgrad student is specializing in Water Tribe Cultures. She's currently studying the massive cultural shift that happened in the Northern Water Tribe at the end of the war - oh, and Professor, I absolutely know that you're from the Southern Water Tribe, but it's just that the shift started with Master Katara, and of course I don't think that every person from the South knows one another haha it's just that I need to ask her some questions and I thought maybe you could help me write a letter or write a letter of introduction or...
Sokka looks at her blankly and goes "yeah, she's my sister. KATARA!" which is followed by a faint answering "fuck you!" from Somewhere and to the horror/elation of our postgrad, Master Katara bursts in and is promptly beaned in the head with a rock by Professor Sokka. Her brother. her hero and her professor are siblings and currently brawling on the floor.
The stereotype of the nerd girl taking her glasses off and suddenly she's beautiful, but in reverse. A cold tough mean office lady who glares at everyone until she gets glasses and suddenly becomes sweet, approachable and friendly since she no longer has a constant headache over not being able to fucking see, doesn't need to squint at everything, and actually remembers individual people by name now that she can tell them apart at all.
Dear writers of European nobility,
Popular culture has merged the maid with the lady in waiting. You asked your lady in waiting for advice on suitors and politics, not your maid. Maids were commoners. You could ask/bribe them to give you some information- like who was sneaking around with who or if someone had a drinking problem- but you didn’t trust them to give you political advice. Ladies in waiting were nobility themselves, and had the qualifications to give such advice. Many members of the nobility were expected to have the upper nobles and how they connected to each other memorized!
Someone as low as a Baron’s daughter wouldn’t have a lady in waiting necessarily, but she would probably aspire to be one for a higher noble. She might ask her maid for advice and be closer with her maid. Barons were practically commoners themselves, in most cases. But a duke’s daughter wouldn’t. Also, a duke’s daughter would have multiple ladies in waiting. A princess or queen would have a whole fleet of them!
Finally, your maid might not have been with you since you were young. It was a job, and people came and went just like any other. The fact that maids were typically not allowed to marry meant that many eventually left your service to start their own family. Not to mention, you didn’t necessarily bring your maid with you when you moved to the capital. You used the maids in the capital. (Some people just stayed in the royal palace, while others had two sets of servants- one for each residence.)
Contrast that with a fellow noble you’ve known most of your life, whose house is probably sworn to yours. She might be a younger sister or a cousin. You can understand why a person would trust their lady in waiting more.