Doodly-doo

What was originally supposed to be anime fanarts, now whatever catches my fancy. Fandom are a mixed bag rn.

[risingmoonyue]

@staff so I notice you added comments to our blog pages, which sure fine whatever, but I also am not??? Able to turn it off???????????

Tumblr pls fix

[professorsparklepants]

Role swap au where Zuko was the Avatar who got frozen for a hundred years, so when he’s rescued from the ice instead of a goofy twelve year old Katara catches this mysterious teenager with long hair and a cool scar and a fucking DRAGON

Katara: BOY???? HOT BOY?????? HOT TEENAGE BOY?????????

Zuko: *speaks*

Katara: nevermind I hate him

[brawltogethernow]

How does Aang factor into this? I ask because the more I think about it the more I want him to somehow be trying to capture the Avatar.

[professorsparklepants]

Aang is 112 years old, decided he was going to be Zuko’s airbending teacher, and refuses to take no for an answer

[brawltogethernow]

Aang: Aw, the new Avatar doesn’t want me. Aang: *gets out a weighted net* Time for Plan B then.

[professorsparklepants]

JDJSHJABDBFJSH

[brawltogethernow]

Look, you know how you keep a net from falling on you? YOU AIRBEND IT, SUCKA. Air comes right after fire in the cycle so it’s not like the guy has any other options. Do you want a flaming net falling on you? No? Then learn to airbend. Or this tiny old man will cart you away like a trussed turkey and lecture you about the power of laughter, going with the flow, opening your chakras, and other hippie shit.

[brawltogethernow]

Sokka, slouching against a fence, not moving: Oh nooooooo, that creepy old man stole the Avataaaaaaaaaar. Sokka, sitting down on the ground: We should dooooo something. Sokka, pulling out his lunch: Otherwise he might actually learn something. That would be teeeerrible. Katara, indignant rage coursing through her body: Sokka!!!!!!!! We have to go look for him!!!! Sokka: Might! Actually! Learn! Something! Katara! Katara: *wavers* Katara, also sitting down: We have to go look for him…. *gets out her own sandwich* But, maybe after lunch.

[professorsparklepants]

I love that this transforms Aang’s role in the full Team Avatar familial situation from the baby of the family to the Grandpa with weird hobbies

[wetwareproblem]

My brain, immediately after the “Aang won’t take no for an answer” post:

Aang: I’m gonna ride him! *jumps on Zuko’s shoulders*

[wetwareproblem]

Actually, I thought a bit more about this: If Aang is “grandpa figure who won’t fucking stop teaching Zuko to be a better and more spiritually fulfilled person,” then what is Iroh doing?

And then it hit me.

Iroh: *sitting in a teahouse at a paisho table* Iroh, deadpan: I must capture the last airbender.  Iroh: It is the only way to make sure the powe rof the Avatar won’t be turned on the Fire Nation. Iroh: Only then will I be redeemed in the eyes of the Fire Lord for my failure at Ba Sing Se. Iroh: … Iroh: Anyway, it’s your turn.

About half of the B plots are just Iroh finding new ways to feign incompetence and bad luck so that his political watchdog can’t prove that he’s letting Aang - and by extension Zuko - get away.

[wetwareproblem]

@ray10k

[dysperdis]

Sometimes Iroh plays paisho with Aang, whose entire disguise during these games consists of a painfully fake mustache.

[wetwareproblem]

AANG WAS THE OTHER PLAYER IN THAT SCENE OF COURSE IT’S PERFECT (the moustache is just a bit of Appa’s fur tied in a string)

[eternalgirlscout]

i think about this post all the time and if i may, i would like to suggest keeping the banished royalty angle for zuko.

he was the eldest son of fire lord sozin, who knew the avatar was the greatest threat to the fire nation, but also knew the new one would be a firebender and he couldn’t exactly merc his own people, now could he? but he always planned to order a convenient little assassination on whoever the new avatar turned out to be and in the meantime took out the air temples so that avatar couldn’t learn the next element in the cycle. of course, when it turns out to be his son, sozin, stellar dad that he is, thinks “if you want something done right” and shoots a fire blast at his firstborn.

zuko enters the avatar state, blows up half the palace, etc etc as one does, gets a nasty scar for his trouble, and escapes, hence why he was hanging out far enough south to necessitate katara and sokka cracking open a cold boy a century later.

all this is to say 1. i think it’s a good way to maintain zuko’s background and characterization in an au like this and 2. it leads to a secret second roleswap

because this makes zuko iroh’s uncle.

[bisexualbaker]

Reblogging again for Katara and Sokka cracking open a cold boy.

[starflare2]

@failedwizard01

[risingmoonyue]

All the chill vibes podcasts: okay, we're going to start our show with everyone taking a deep calming breath together--

Me: well now I don't want to

[risingmoonyue]

I know the Fandom as a whole tends to characterize Prompto as lonely at best, horrifically neglected, abandoned, and abused at worst, but I think it would be funny if literally, this kid is the center of the single most doting family ever. He has cousins for days, probably has at least four different people he calls mom or dad at any given time, countless siblings older AND younger; literal fist fights have broken out to be the ones to attend the parent-teacher meetings.

The issue? He somehow simultaneously gives off "poor unfortunate orphan" vibes. He's not, he's just Like That. He may or may not ruthlessly abuse this during family fistfights and during The Roadtrip.

Some bits that would be funny in this au under the cut:

Noctis meets the family first. He doesn't actually tell anyone he's visiting Prompto's house, either they snuck out of whatever approved area they were in or he just needed to grab something from Prom. He is adopted Immediately. They are only ever introduced to him as "Prompto's Best Friend Ever Noct". Whether or not everyone realizes he's the Real Actual Prince and are just ignoring it, or they genuinely live under rocks is up for debate. Noct loves them, even if it's a little overwhelming at first.

Iggy and Gladio do a housecheck to figure out the deal behind Noctis's New Best Friend (Whether they think he's a bad influence, generally not a great PR friend, or trying to check up on this child who is Clearly 100% A Neglected Orphan is also up for debate). They are utterly blindsided by a mob of people willing to Throw Hands with anyone who looks at Prom and Noct wrong. There is very quick damage control.

There is a small handful of braincells in the collective Argentum family. Those braincells work overtime to stop them from like. Buying a petting zoo for Prompto or something. They suffer every day. Ignis sends over gift baskets every so often in sympathy and admiration.

Prompto can cry on command. When he says you're going to make him cry, this is not a warning. It is a threat.

They don't speak of the Squirrel Incident. (Prompto warned them, it's not his fault they didn't listen!!!!)

Or the Couerl Incident (Prompto is 100% ride or die for Noct, that includes getting All The Kitties)

Or the Chocobo Incident (the first time Prompto actively made do on his threat to cry. The victims still have nightmares. They can't look at the color yellow anymore. They feel guilty, and don't even know why half the time.)

Ignis and Gladio have abused this So Much while shopping during The Roadtrip. It doesn't matter how obviously rich they look, somehow it's completely and utterly cancelled out by Prompto's Sad Orphan Aura.

They once had an attempted mugging. The mugger ended up giving them money, because Prompt looked sad and pathetic and was holding a gun.

Cor is either part of the Argentum clan from the start, or gets folded in against his will. Help him, he got initiated and doesn't know how to leave--

Regis once invites Prompto and his family to dinner, ignoring Noctis, Ignis and Gladio frantically shaking their heads in the background. It's pure chaos. They come, they go, somehow Regis is also adopted now???? He genuinely doesn't know how that happened concidering he's the Real Actual King.

They still aren't sure if the Argentum clan realizes Noctis and Regis are royalty. Prompto refuses to confirm or deny; the betting pool is split about 50/50.

Anyone who doesn't know the extended Argentum clan (Whether or not they're actually under the same last name or all adopted is, again, up for debate) thinks Prompto is a poor foreign orphan whose only friend is the Prince. Some go as far as to think Noctis is taking pity on Prompto.

Let it be clear that if they actually asked Noctis, he would say Prompto took pity on him. Or doomed him, it depends on how much social battery he has left at the moment.

Prompto hasn't actually had to pay for anything in almost his entire life, and not for lack of trying. Either his family is insisting on paying for him, Noctis is, or all the grannies who own his usual corner stores are pinching his cheeks, fussing over him, and loading his basket with far more food than he could ever possibly need while paying for barely a quarter of the price, if not for free. He actually somehow manages to have a worse sense of money than Noctis, because of this. Ignis is horrified.

Ignis is just thankful that somehow, Prompto hasn't become the most spoiled rotton person on Eos (it's the Poor Unfortunate Orphan vibes, they're chiseled into his soul at this point)

Prompto once threatened Ardyn with tears. Ardyn - who some two thousand years ago WAS the person who could threaten to cry - was not affected. He could appreciate the artistry of it though; truly, Prompto's form was on point.

[izbnart]

Batman animation 👍🌟

[rose-madder-gaze]

the prince and the pea, a FFXV 4-koma.

[risingmoonyue]

I know amnesia plot is usually played for angst, but some day I would like to see this dynamic lol

Random group: [chaos]

Amnesiac Protagonist: not my circus, not my monkeys

Protagonist: but they do feel weirdly familiar....

Protagonist: [squints] wait. Hold on a minute.

The no-longer-amnesiac protagonist: OH HECK OH NO THOSE ARE MY MONKEYS

[papayafromtv]

conversations overheard through the batkid com lines pt 2 (masterpost here)

*Damian and Jason, four hours into a stakeout*

Damian: Jay, hand me the mango pieces.

Jason: *plastic crinkling* ayyy, I’m Jason again!

Damian: *snorts*

Jason: what was with that, by the way? I just showed up in Gotham and found you referring to everyone like they’re your professor. Like, that’s not a ‘you’ thing, I don’t know why you started doing that.

*audible chewing noises*

Damian: do you want the genuine honest answer?

Jason: please god do tell

Damian: so- and you aren’t allowed to laugh. but when I first came to Gotham and I showed up at the manor, father obviously had to give me a tour of the place, right?

Jason: yeah.

Damian: and they wanted to do a DNA test to check that my mother wasn’t pulling a fast one by claiming my birthright, so the first place he showed me was the cave, which was also where Tim was.

Jason: *hums*

Damian: and you know that place- the first time you went to the cave, it was wild, right?

Jason: oh, like walking into the tardis for the first time. insane.

Damian: exactly. all high-tech and shit, and I’d just come from the desert compound I’d spent my entire life in- like, my first time going into the kitchen at the manor I saw Alfred loading the dishwasher and my first thought was ‘oh my god what the fuck kind of machine is that-‘

Jason: *abrupt cackle*

Damian: -so the fucking cave for the first time? as a little desert-boy ten year old? I was a little distracted,

Jason, chuckling slightly: ok, fair,

Damian: and so I’m zoned the fuck out, looking around this cave and not paying attention to anything father’s saying, and then I finally tune back in just to hear the words ‘-ackson drake’ while he like, tries to introduce me to Tim.

Jason: *slowly starts laughing again*

Damian, raising his voice to be heard over Jason’s increasing beats of laughter: -and so I’m fucking standing there, ten years old, no clue what this kid’s first name is, and everybody’s looking at me like I’m supposed to be the one fucking talking right now, and ALL I can think of is my mother, who before she shipped me off to Gotham completely alone kept fucking telling me ‘Damian you have to be strong and show that you deserve to be the Batman’s blood son. show no weakness and take the mantle you were born to have; show no fucking hesitance.’, so I’M panicking,

Jason, still cackling: *a clap* NO I DO- I DO REMEMBER, LIKE, BACK IN THE LEAGUE-, holy shit back in the league when your only coping mechanism for not knowing the fuck was going on around you, was literally just to pretend you knew what the fuck was going on around you and bullshit till you make it,

Damian: WELL IT WAS LIKE THE ONLY FUCKING THING MY MOTHER TAUGHT ME-

Jason, through tears: -that’s why I didn’t say shit when I came back to Gotham and found you fucking, doing all this blood son bullshit! You started calling me Todd and speaking in old english and I was just like ‘bless him he’s terrified, just leave him be’

Damian: *cackles* and I did- I did appreciate you going along with it, because back when this happened I panicked and just started calling Tim ‘Drake’ because I was too embarrassed to ask him for his first name, and then by the time I heard somebody else call him Tim in passing, everybody had just assumed this was a thing I did. and I was too socially awkward to clear it up and switch back, so I just had to stick to Drake.

Jason: *wheeze* a-and Grayson?

Damian: well at first I just went along with the surname thing out of awkwardness, but then I’d gone too deep and I had no way out- AND THEN- and then Batman fucking died-

Jason: *wheeze*

Damian: -and I went from being parented by the gymnastics version of the dark lord to being gentle-parented by fucking Nightwing-

Jason, choking: holy- holy shit-

Damian: do you know what it’s like to go from *gruff voice* ‘Damian we don’t fucking kill, give me the katana or I’ll put you in Arkham’ to *high pitched, sweet voice* ‘oh hey Dames, obviously I can’t stop you from killing but I really would appreciate it if we discussed all our options and came to a mature decision together on what’s best in this scenario-‘

Jason: *crying, silent wheezes*

Damian: so DURING all this I’m trying to subtly switch back to using peoples actual names, except it fucking backfired because people just assumed I was calling Richard Richard because we had that special parental mentor bond, and Tim had pissed off to- whatever he was doing in the desert for six months- getting a hysterectomy or whatever the fuck happened-

Jason, amused: hysterectomy- he lost a spleen, Dames

Damian: well whatever happened he wasn’t AROUND for me to shift to calling him Tim! and when father was back I’d made no progress and was back to square one, except this time I was stuck calling one brother Richard and the other Drake!

Jason, still laughing: and this is where I came in?

Damian: I felt BAD! I’d already taken Robin from the guy, I didn’t want him to feel like he was lesser of a brother to me than Richard. So I demoted you to Todd so he wouldn’t feel alone.

Jason: very thoughtful.

Jason: we should probably get you a therapist, dude. I think everybody forgets that when you showed up you were literally just a very confused immigrant child with no experience of normal social interaction apart from me at the league.

Damian: oh I was like, 60% into an anxiety attack consistently for the first two years I was in the city.

Jason: *snorts*

Damian: the first time I was left alone with Tim we were in the kitchen and he said ‘do you want wifi?’ and, y’no, coming from the league, barely any tech and the only normality was the concept of fighting to the death over everything, MY instinctual ten-year-old thought was ‘oh shit, wifi must be slang for brawl here, we’re about to fight’-

Jason: *laughter* you’re fucking kidding

Damian: -so I’m like, so be it, and I say ‘come on then’ and get ready to start punching, only for him to turn around and grab a piece of card stuck to the fridge and hold it out to me,

Jason: *cackles*

Damian: and he goes ‘here’s the password so you can connect, I’m assuming you have a phone or something’-which I fucking didn’t by the way, my mother gave me a shitty flip-phone to call her in emergencies but it didn’t use wifi-, and he’s holding it out to me and I had to like, subtly shift my posture out of the defensive position I’d been in-,

Jason, delirious from laughter: this is the fucking best. thing.

Damian: -and I take it from him, and he gives me this weird look like he has no idea how to communicate with me, and I was just like ‘shit I might have to kill this one, it’s the only way to get out of this interaction’.

Jason: *wheeze* if we go through the timeline, every murder attempt on Tim’s life has just been an occasion where you’ve felt socially awkward and didn’t see any other way out of conversation,

Damian: pretty much, yeah. I should have been on xanax for those first few years.

Jason: stories from your first years in Gotham are my favourite thing in the world.

*a few silent beats*

Tim: are you telling me I’ve been stuck as Drake for YEARS all because Damian’s fucking scared of social interaction?!

*crashing sound*

Jason: HOLY FUCK-

Damian: OH MY GOD I FORGOT WE WERE CONNECTED TO THE MAIN LINE-

[bubvy]

Art I made of this months ago because it made me laugh and totally forgot to post

[papayafromtv]

one of the batkids gets dosed with truth serum and they immediately use it to try to get the others in trouble. not the non-drugged batkids using it to their advantage mind you, but the drugged one.

Dick: B i have to tell you something and you have to remember i literally cannot lie. Jason's on drugs. i saw him taking drugs you need to punish him. he's on drugs.

Bruce:

Jason from across the cave, THE most irritated they've ever heard him: I TOOK AN IBUPROFEN YOU FUCKIN' JACKASS.

-

Damian: father, usually i am not a snitch because Jason trained that out of me at the league, but i am under truth serum so i feel i have no choice but to let you know that Timothy is neglecting to tell you about injuries he gets on patrol again, despite your interventions. he clearly has no respect for you and this should be addressed.

Bruce, grave: Tim, is this true?

Tim, immensely confused: wha- NO?!

Bruce: Damian is currently unable to lie to me, Tim. please, be honest.

Damian: he even did it tonight, he does it all the time father.

Tim: what the- WHAT FUCKING-

Tim: *pauses*

Tim, incredulous: yOU MEAN THE FUCKING SPLINTER I GOT FOUR HOURS AGO?!?!

Bruce:

Bruce: ok but you didn't deny the no respect thing.

Tim: no comment.

-

Tim, through the coms: B, i've been dosed with truth serum. also Jason's killing again.

Jason, just accidentally stepped on a snail but loves to disappoint Batman: and i'll fucking do it again, what are you gonna do about it?

[papayafromtv]

ok but can't we have Jason and Damian being siblings but like. less protective and father-son vibes of brotherhood and more 'yeah we're chill but like he does what he wants' kind of brotherhood? because honestly i want stray-cat Damian right now.

listen i would just very much like to see a Jason that trusts Damian to be independent enough that when he brings the kid to Gotham he goes 'ok so like, do you want me to break in and drop you in the cave, or introduce you to B on patrol, or just leave you on the doorstep..?' and Damian thinks for a second before being like '....i mean do i have to go to him straight away? you're the one that taught me to scope out new situations before i enter them.' and Jason trusts Damian enough that he just shrugs and says 'yeah i guess that's true. i have a spare bedroom in my new apartment, so i guess as long as you don't make too much of a mess you can just come and go as you please until you go to the manor'.

so essentially Damian is left to his own devices while he susses out Gotham and figures out his own plan for how he's going to handle being the public blood son of Bruce Wayne. him and Jason will pass each other on the rooftops sometimes, or nod to each other over breakfast, but Damian is pretty much just Jason's stray cat of a little brother doing whatever. Jason trusts the kid, and he's got a lot of his own shit to handle anyway, Crime Alley and Joker-wise.

to be honest what i really want is just Damian chilling in the background of Gotham's elite for like six months before Bruce, Tim, or Dick even know who this kid is. he's sneaking into events to gather information and pretending to be a staff member's child allowed to hang behind the bar, doing his own fucking side quests and honestly just entertaining himself by seeing how close he can get to the family before they clock that something's up with him.

look--the bats may be the greatest detectives in the world, but even they fall into the trap of not paying attention to the 'unimportant' people at high-end events. Damian has literally had 7+ conversations with Tim at different events about random shit and Tim has yet to remember him a single time. he's served his own father canapes at events in Wayne manor despite very much not having been hired as a waiter because he is very clearly underage. Bruce was so busy pretending to be drunk he didn't clock it. the hardest Jason has ever laughed in his life was when Damian came home one night holding a polaroid picture of Damian and Dick together, signed by Dick, because Damian thought it would be funny to rush up to the guy pretending to be a Wayne fanatic and asking for a selfie. it's on Jason's fridge.

there's probably a moment when Damian's pretending to be like. a really short valet at a gala and he comes across Alfred, and i like to think there's probably a moment where Alfred clocks the face of a boy who is very clearly related to Bruce, and the two just stare at each other silently for a while. Damian expected this, Jason told him Alfred was too used to Wayne shit not to catch on.

'may i inquire as to your name?' '...Damian, sir.' 'and do you have a safe, warm place to go back to tonight?' 'yes, sir. i'm staying with one of my brothers. you'll like him, when i introduce you.' 'i see. your mother's name?' 'Talia Al Ghul.' 'ah, of course. well then, Master Damian. i do hope you know i'll have your bedroom prepared for whenever you're ready to come home. i believe your father will be impressed with your skills.' '...thank you, Pennyworth.' 'anytime.'

and then they just part ways and Damian continues to do his side quest undercover bullshit for like, another three months. after a while he gets bored and just shows up on Bruce's doorstep and literally never mentions the fact that he's already been around for like. a year before he told Bruce he was his son. just pretends he arrived the day before and this is all new to him. they only realise what happened far in the future, when Jason is back in the family and Dick visits his apartment for the first time, and he clocks the fucking signed fan-selfie of what is now obviously him and Damian. he gets so confused about when the fuck it was taken because ??? Damian hates being on camera ??? and all Jason can do is start laughing so hard he cries.

[risingmoonyue]

What continent are you from?

Asia

Africa

Antarctica

Australia

Europe

North America

South America

The Moon 👽

Voting ended onApr 1

[evenlesssentimentaltranslator]

None of them. I’m from Oceania, which isn’t part of any continent and is considered a political region equivalent to continents.

[sickofthis666]

Wait, what? Oceania was a continent last I checked... Australia isn’t however.

[risingmoonyue]

Google has failed me.... Again.

(This is why you don't impulse poll, kids)

[sickofthis666]

I know that Google is getting less and less reliable but isn't that something you learn in school? 😅

[risingmoonyue]

Give me a break, I haven't taken geometry in like. Ten years, and it's not exactly been relevant up until now lmao 😂😂😂

I ostensibly know them all, but when you haven't gone over any of it since middle school (and didn't really care about it the first time), and definitely was given the watered down version at that point because my school system was doing the single worst education change I'd ever experienced, my main method of double checking was Google lol. Which shoved Australia and Oceana in the same category, so I just put one in there since to me it was implied "it's basically this"

Which, also. This was not meant to be a serious poll. Just some happy fun times, seeing who's from where, and maybe finding out what good things people like from where they're from!

[sickofthis666]

I haven't taken geography in 12 years either *shrug emoji*

In defense of Google, Oceania is like 90+% Australia with the rest being a slew of small islands

[risingmoonyue]

That's actually really cool!!! I feel like I would've been way more interested in geography if they told me that in middle school, I think I was starting my marine biologist phase at that point (which would die a swift death but semantics) so I would've thought was was really cool

[risingmoonyue]

What continent are you from?

Asia

Africa

Antarctica

Australia

Europe

North America

South America

The Moon 👽

Voting ended onApr 1

[evenlesssentimentaltranslator]

None of them. I’m from Oceania, which isn’t part of any continent and is considered a political region equivalent to continents.

[sickofthis666]

Wait, what? Oceania was a continent last I checked... Australia isn’t however.

[risingmoonyue]

Google has failed me.... Again.

(This is why you don't impulse poll, kids)

[sickofthis666]

I know that Google is getting less and less reliable but isn't that something you learn in school? 😅

[risingmoonyue]

Give me a break, I haven't taken geometry in like. Ten years, and it's not exactly been relevant up until now lmao 😂😂😂

I ostensibly know them all, but when you haven't gone over any of it since middle school (and didn't really care about it the first time), and definitely was given the watered down version at that point because my school system was doing the single worst education change I'd ever experienced, my main method of double checking was Google lol. Which shoved Australia and Oceana in the same category, so I just put one in there since to me it was implied "it's basically this"

Which, also. This was not meant to be a serious poll. Just some happy fun times, seeing who's from where, and maybe finding out what good things people like from where they're from!

[risingmoonyue]

***GEOGRAPHY not geometry LMAO

[risingmoonyue]

What continent are you from?

Asia

Africa

Antarctica

Australia

Europe

North America

South America

The Moon 👽

Voting ended onApr 1

[evenlesssentimentaltranslator]

None of them. I’m from Oceania, which isn’t part of any continent and is considered a political region equivalent to continents.

[sickofthis666]

Wait, what? Oceania was a continent last I checked... Australia isn’t however.

[risingmoonyue]

Google has failed me.... Again.

(This is why you don't impulse poll, kids)

[sickofthis666]

I know that Google is getting less and less reliable but isn't that something you learn in school? 😅

[risingmoonyue]

Give me a break, I haven't taken geometry in like. Ten years, and it's not exactly been relevant up until now lmao 😂😂😂

I ostensibly know them all, but when you haven't gone over any of it since middle school (and didn't really care about it the first time), and definitely was given the watered down version at that point because my school system was doing the single worst education change I'd ever experienced, my main method of double checking was Google lol. Which shoved Australia and Oceana in the same category, so I just put one in there since to me it was implied "it's basically this"

Which, also. This was not meant to be a serious poll. Just some happy fun times, seeing who's from where, and maybe finding out what good things people like from where they're from!

[risingmoonyue]

What continent are you from?

Asia

Africa

Antarctica

Australia

Europe

North America

South America

The Moon 👽

Voting ended onApr 1

[evenlesssentimentaltranslator]

None of them. I’m from Oceania, which isn’t part of any continent and is considered a political region equivalent to continents.

[sickofthis666]

Wait, what? Oceania was a continent last I checked... Australia isn’t however.

[risingmoonyue]

Google has failed me.... Again.

(This is why you don't impulse poll, kids)

[risingmoonyue]

What continent are you from?

Asia

Africa

Antarctica

Australia

Europe

North America

South America

The Moon 👽

Voting ended onApr 1

[cathianemelian]

Monoco = Monoco

[nyanykamito]

okay here me out,

One of the gods chooses to reincarnate Nyx, or essentially he's reborn.

Because In a twist of fate the light of Eos starts to die and Bahamuts prophecy starts to sway. A kings sacrifice isn't strong enough to bring back the dawn.. The world needs a hero, one thats use to taking risks and being a bit of a sarcastic butt munch about it.

In the words of one who had fallen "Where do I sign?"

With the gods at his back Nyx returns reborn and ready to fight the food fight for the future once again.

I'm holding @nemo-in-wonderland responsible for stirring the pot with nyx post, I missed this man so much TmT.

Square Enix needs to bring him back! Or I will! 😭😭

[risingmoonyue]

OP—

OP listen hear me out I know it was a typo BUT—

Nyx goes back in time

And the day is saved because he turns the war into one big, giant, food fight