The progress theyāve made on Eugeneās bread addiction:
šŖ¼
Keni
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Andulka
Cosmic Funnies

Kiana Khansmith
tumblr dot com
i don't do bad sauce passes
Acquired Stardust
Today's Document
taylor price
YOU ARE THE REASON

Discoholic šŖ©

@theartofmadeline
d e v o n
$LAYYYTER
AnasAbdin
we're not kids anymore.
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
cherry valley forever
seen from Japan

seen from Indonesia

seen from Japan

seen from Spain
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Belgium

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from France

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Belgium

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@raysreads
The progress theyāve made on Eugeneās bread addiction:
*writes my first fanfic for an incredibly small fandom after finishing episode 20*
Samās not sure whats going on.
Sam rarely is.
āHeir Apparentā whispers in his heart, or maybe in his mind. āSamael Apollo Enfieldā, thatās his name, he knows it, he remembers choosing it. Madame Marie is dead, her corpse lies infront of Sam and those words lie scratched under her hand. āSamael: Heir Apparentā. Anna is still speaking at him for some reason, and Kitty looks worried. He doesnāt know what their saying.
The words in his head are leaving through his throat. There are whispers in the static surrounding him. The mic is still here. He is being heard.
He knows his memory is foggy, but it seems crystal clear in this moment. He knows who he is. He knows what he is meant for.
āI am Samael Apollo Enfield, Heir Apparent to the Blood Rose Crown. I speak and will be heard."
And that clarity? Itās gone. Itās replaced with fog and exhaustion.
All I have to say is that Sam Enfield was not alone in his transition consultation. He took his undead depressed boyfriend, his small and feral sister, the other sister who is taller but just as feral and a lady covered in mud.
Next consultation three evil entities will join in pretending not to care, but ready to murder anyone who's rude to Sam
So there's this guy, Arthur Lester, the painfully skinny Brit with temper issues and a codependent relationship with a eye god; you know, like Jonathan Sims, the guy who needs to get traumatized repeatedly for a particular experiment to work correctly; you know- like Warren Godby, who is part of an experiment he did not truly consent to and doesn't at all understand; you know, like Doug Eiffel, the entire communications department in a completely bug nuts, out of control locked room mad house; you know, like Dr. Edmund Harley, the smooth voiced radio guy reporting on *deeply weird* shit who is in love with a scientist; you know, like Cecil Palmer the guy with all the tentacle fan art; you know like Arthur Lester.
Well jesus wept. When you've got a type... I guess you've got a type.
So there's this guy, Martin Blackwood, underwhelming archivist who puts his whole life aside to be there for someone he loves even though he doesn't believe he can help; you know like Gordon Porlock, weird gay man (TM) who is pushing though his loneliness with overacted positivity; you know like Sam Enfield, who's fighting against the very thing he was made for, against the person who made him, to keep the people he loves alive; you know like Hera Hephaestus, disembodied voice who chose their own name, with a codependent relationship with a depressed man who's often the only person who listens to her; you know like John Doe, who just really wants all the weird supernatural stuff to end so he can be a detective with his best friend; you know like Inspector Archibald Fleet, straight talking London private eye, causing as many mysteries as he solves; you know like Madge Stallion, who would do anything for the people she loves, and is married to an Ace man; you know like Martin Blackwood ...
I might have a type, but you know, I like what I like
Me trying to flirt: would you like to watch The Lord of the Rings (extended editions)
reminder to worldbuilders: don't get caught up in things that aren't important to the story you're writing, like plot and characters! instead, try to focus on what readers actually care about: detailed plate tectonics
@dragonpyre any chance you could elaborate on this
I grew up learning about land formations. Seeing fictional maps that donāt follow the logic and science of them makes me upset
What are the most common sins youāve seen relating to this? I wanna know
Mordor.
Why is the mountain range square. How did the mountain range form. Why is there one singular volcano in the center. Why does it act like a composite volcano but have magma that acts like itās from a shield. If itās hotspot based volcanic activity why is there only one volcano.
And then the misty mountains!!!! Why isnāt there a rain shadow!! And why is there a FOREST where the rain shadow should be!!!!!!!!
So what is a rain shadow?
Wind blows clouds in from the sea, but mountains are so tall the clouds can't get past 'em, so you get deserts on the windward side of mountain ranges because clouds can't get there to water the land, or do so only very rarely.
this is because, as clouds are forced upwards by rising land, they cool and dump their rain. so the side of the mountain facing the ocean (or an inland sea, or a great lake) gets all the rain as the clouds are squeezed out, and the opposite side gets nothing.
my favorite thing is the american great lake snowbelts! so, the 'flow' of weather across north america, in very general terms, blows from the northwest on down south and east to the gulf of mexico.
so the wind is blowing from west to east, and in the winter it's a dryer wind than in the summer because it's colder. but after blowing across a great lake for a hundred miles, the wind is wet again. and that wet turns into snow. so for all of these lakes, the big cities are on the west side, not the east sides, because the east sides absolutely suck to live on.
the sole exception is buffalo, NY, which literally has to be there because, unfortunately, that's where all the important canal stuff between lake ontario and lake erie is happening.
also this always strikes me as cool, check out where cleveland is:
it's right at the edge of that snowbelt. and you see way more cities west of it than east, too.
#but again. mordor looks like that becaue sauron made it#and he's an ass
On a Watsonian level, sure.
On a Doylistic level, Mordor looks like that because plate tectonics was a fringe, ludicrous, laughable theory that nobody outside serious geology nerds had ever heard of until scientists proved seafloor spreading in the early 1960s. The first edition of the LotR trilogy was published in 54-55. We literally did not know that plate tectonics was real until almost a decade after the book was published, so obviously, it was not something Tolkien could have been considering as he made his maps.
I don't know enough meteorological history to know when white people figured out about rain shadows and added it to geology classes, or what would have been taught about volcanoes and such. But any education Tolkien got on the subject would have been in childhood/adolescence; his college education focused on the liberal arts, not the sciences, and his professional study was linguistics and the middle ages. So anything Medieval and earlier European authors wrote about he had a pretty good chance of knowing about. But not much exposure to modern science. So his science knowledge was probably limited to "what English schools taught at the turn of the 20th Century."
I mean, it's true he didn't know about plate tectonics, but he did know what mountains look like, and that it's not normally That. And it wasn't his style to break that kind of norm without cause.
LotR has recurring themes of the reckless imposition of one's will on the natural world creating ugliness, an order you thought was inherently an improvement that in fact is inferior to what you have displaced. (Typified by reckless tree-felling; a reflection of the despoiling of the English countryside and the world by Progress.)
Mordor is a rectangle because Sauron is an asshole.
#the rain shadow thing otoh was undoubtedly total ignorance#but those mountains were made as the fortress of a demigod#too steeped in evil to understand beauty#it's *supposed* to look like something that Shouldn't Exist#like quite often this is something that happens in worldbuilding yes#things are arranged Wrong because a person doesn't grasp the underlying logic#but mordor is a bad example for the same reason it's an obvious one#it's So Very Wrong because it was designed to be wrong#to give you a bad feeling with how much it shouldn't look like that#if he just wanted it unapproachable on all sides it could've been in a caldera formation it didn't *need* corners#the corners were a choice#tolkien's job involved lots of looking at maps and things okay#meanwhile people whose lives revolved around the weather generally knew where the rain happened#long before it was formalized into 'rain shadow effect'#people not having The Science doesn't mean they don't have eyes and brains
Western Washington vs Eastern Washington is a good example of a rain shadows effects for fellow writers.
Western Washington:
Eastern Washington:
For fantasy writers, Washington is a really cool state to study because we have nearly every biome from alpine forests, desert, alpine desert, rainforest, riparian forests, wetlands, coastal, and so on. We have two main mountain ranges, the Olympics and the Cascades. We sit on three tectonic plates which give us said mountains (and earthquakes). Our ecology is really neat here.
@sherwonaut
kaminari !! š ā”
a list of 100+ buildings to put in your fantasy town
academy
adventurer's guild
alchemist
apiary
apothecary
aquarium
armory
art gallery
bakery
bank
barber
barracks
bathhouse
blacksmith
boathouse
book store
bookbinder
botanical garden
brothel
butcher
carpenter
cartographer
casino
castle
cobbler
coffee shop
council chamber
court house
crypt for the noble family
āSo youāre telling me you canāt die?ā āNo, Iām telling you I canāt stay dead. Thereās a difference, Trust me.ā
Yeah so maybe listening to Malevolent 43, the redone Troy/Cyclops Sagas, and topping it all with the Thunder Saga wasn't the *best* idea.
If I consume another piece of media about a mentally ill, hopeless man, so distraught that he betrays all his people and morals-
The Malev duo may be doing better than Ody and the crew but that is *not* saying a lot.
Even the horrible sadness aside, both pieces were so hard hitting for entirely different reasons and I listened to them so closely together. I think I've done myself in with this one boys.
FIXED AT 221B BAKER STREET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I've had this little idea in my head for a while now, so I decided to sit down and plot it out.
Disclaimer: This isn't meant to be some sort of One-Worksheet-Fits-All situation. This is meant to be a visual representation of some type of story planning you could be doing in order to develop a plot!
Lay down groundwork! (Backstory integral to the beginning of your story.) Build hinges. (Events that hinge on other events and fall down like dominoes) Suspend structures. (Withhold just enough information to make the reader curious, and keep them guessing.)
And hey, is this helps... maybe sit down and write a story! :)
itās the hunger games renaissance so i just want to remind everyone that donald sutherland (who played president snow) was on a cia watchlist for anti-war activities. he fully understood the role and message of the books and in an interview literally said āhe runs a totalitarian state, heās an oligarch- we have them hereā during an interview.
Green arrow, getting into a fight with batman because he insulted bruce
āNo, I want to hear you say it again,ā Ollie said, leaning over the conference table and past Dinah to jab a finger in Batmanās face. āInsult him again, I dare you.ā
Batman, for his part, looked entirely unperturbed by Ollieās chest puffing. āI said, Bruce Wayne isnāt exactly known for being intelligent. Thatās common knowledge, Greenāā
āDo you know what heās been through?ā Ollie exploded, āDo you know how fucked up his childhood was? Itās a miracle heās functioning as an adult. I knew him in school ā do you know what he was? Sad. And you have the nerve to sit in your stupid little angst suit and lecture me about Bruce Wayne?ā
Dinah swallowed, giving up on holding Ollie back. She glanced at Batman out of the corner of her eye, prepared to size up an opponent, but the other manās posture was still relaxed.
He seemedā¦taken aback, if such a thing was possible for the Batman.
āIā¦apologize,ā Batman said quietly. āI hadnāt realized the extent of your feelings toward him.ā
āPick on someone your own size next time,ā Ollie grumbled, as close to an apology as he would get. āBruce does so much for Gotham. More than youāll ever do. So yeah, if heās a little air-headed sometimes ā thatās fine with me.ā
With that, Ollie turned on his heel, exiting the conference room with a huff. Batman stared after him for a long moment, steeped in stillness.
āHe cares about his friends,ā Dinah offered, breaking the awkward silence. Batman gave her an odd look, jaw tensing.
āI know.ā
āNow you do,ā Dinah said, putting enough emphasis on the first word for him to look up at her, acknowledging the hint. āIād better go check on him.ā
The amount of anime screenshots I stared at for this one a;dslkfsa;lk
Obligatory click for better quality.
Many thanks to @ashoss for helping me keep my sanity while I was working on this one. Couldn't have done it without them!
Meme reference and clean versions under cut
Eddie, posting to Tiktok at three in the morning: I think itās perfectly okay if youāre a restless sleeper or you sleepwalk. Thatās fine. I just think you should have goalsā¦thatās not leaving my house.
Eddie: That makes it sound like I kidnapped someone. I didnāt. Itās just⦠My husband has been walking around in a circle for the last fifteen minutes
Eddie: And I want to go to bed but I canāt until he does because he has this bad habit of escaping and ending up at a hospitalā¦or the woods.
Eddie: And yeah, Iām glad heās not trying to break my ribs or- *flinches in surprise when a hand is suddenly shoved in front of his face*
Eddie, eyes flickering off screen: ā¦yes?
Steve, after a long pause: Six dollar
Eddie, who adores sleeptalking Steve: For what?
Steve: Book fair
Eddie: ā¦I have never wanted to live in your brain more than I do right now.
(ā”āæā”āæ)
(ŹāæŹāæ) āwhat you say ābout meā
(ŹāæŹ)ćāæ āhold my flowerā
āæļ¼¼(ļ½”-_-ļ½”) āKick his ass, baby. Ā I got yo flower.ā
i found it
the original post
i found it
this should have the opportunity to be on everyoneās blog.Ā
*tour guide voice*
and here on the left ladies and gentlemen, you see one of the posts before everyone went batshit crazy
World Heritage Post
Everyone here is dead.