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sometimes… it is healthier and more fun to enjoy media without immersing yourself in its fandom. like making judgments and analyzing + interpreting things without having your opinions be shaped by the general fandom consensus is so sexy, and being a fan of a character without ever posting about them and just silently enjoying them on your own can be so nice
Okay so healing normal hit point damage probably like, accelerates the bodies natural healing while feeding it energy, and curing a disease either kills the pathogen or like, beefs up the immune system, but how the fuck does curing poison work
Sends it somewhere else
Something somewhere is very unhappy about all the poison thats lying around in their domain
The spell is called “Neutralize Poison” and it’s a Conjuration spell so presumably it conjurs something in the target that renders the poison nonreactive.
Teleportation spells are also conjuration so it could be sending it somewhere else but yeah what you said is likely.
Thats the one in pathfinder tho in 5e the spells that cures poison is Protection from Poison, which is an abjuration spell that both cures current poisons and protects you from future poisoning. Not sure how that works. Of course, healing spells are evocation (???) in 5e so who knows
A lot of poison works by having similar bonding properties as an otherwise normal and healthy element, so your body will happily deposit all the radium you can eat into your bones because it thinks it's calcium. If you can accept transmutation of elements into other elements, just turning the radium into the calcium your body thinks it is, or turning the lead into iron or zinc or calcium would probably cure the poison.
I totally buy that and as a nice bonus you get to take you vitamins
‘arcadia’
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Bonus material on the Patreon site for December so far includes three winterish pen & ink drawings.
i miss her so fucking much (independent reading time)
It’s that time of the year again :)
Saddleback College held a discussion on potential new mascots, so a student sent me the zoom link.
oh so you’re telling me that when I’m sad and gay, Nicole Kidman doesn’t come and sing in her little groovy hat and fishnets about zazz to me in my lounge room?? are you sure that’s there right, can you just read that to me again-
heavy is the head that wears the cat ears
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cant stop thinking abt ursula k. le guin’s essay abt the carrier bag theory….. she’s like, maybe the first human tool was not a weapon, but rather something that holds, a bag, a pouch, a vessel, something for gathering and storing and sharing. let’s shift the narrative of humanity from that of violence to that of safekeeping. and i’m like
and THEN she’s like, a novel is also a carrier bag. there’s the Hero’s story, sure, but there’s room enough in fiction for every experience, for every little thing, and it’s that other story, the life story, that she seeks……. o|-<
turns out the entire essay is online (thanks, Anarchist Library) and i really can’t recommend it enough
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types of people
2am - city lights from a high rise, dusty book piles, tired eyes, writing stories, indie concerts, procrastination, denim jackets, classic movies, writing in a diary, impulse shopping, plants on the window ledge
5am - evening drives, dark circles under eyes, neon lights, vivid dreams, broken handwriting, 90s music, leather jackets, tousled hair, late night phone calls, silver necklaces, flannel around their waist
10am - soft blankets, lover of routine, acoustic songs, good grades, bullet journals, pastels and plants, sweet coffee, freshly baked bread, cat washi tape, cozy apartment, long winter coats over turtle neck jumpers, tote bags
1pm - yellow socks, doodles, doc martens, strawberries in the garden, sunflower daydreams, pictures of clouds and best friends, a handful of flowers, peach slices, paint smears on clothes
5pm - gold sunlight, peach ice tea, whispered secrets, swimming in the lake, roses on the wall, french pastries, learning foreign words, soft voices, bike rides and summer picnics, wax stamped envelopes
7pm - dreamy sunsets, evening laughter, cursive handwriting, glossy makeup, soft lighting, photo booths, cherry ice cream, sparkling ocean waves, vintage mirrors, sweet tangerines on a balcony, flowers in a bath
11pm - scented candles, unwanted nostalgia, existential questions, sadness without reason, sitting in the dark and watching the stars, associating songs with past lovers, soft heart, oversized jumpers
types of people
moon - candid photos. listening to songs under a blanket. scented candles. the glow of city lights past midnight. picking a wildflower for yourself.
flower - blushing from smiling too much. a bouquet of roses from a lover. a wish on a fallen eyelash. love letters. giving your whole heart to someone. birds singing in the morning.
song - blowing a kiss to the stars. potted plants and stacks of filled notebooks. old magazines. walking down a street in paris. sketching a stranger on the train. silhouettes at 5pm.
sunset - messy scribbles on polaroids. memories tinted with gold. 80s music. a road trip with your best friends. cold soda in the dappled shade. a shell from a beach five summers ago.
cloud - a million daydreams. the comforting scent of old books. fresh sheets after a bath. fairy lights and fluffy cushions. cookies and milk. laughing with someone and being unable to stop.
mist - watching a small raindrop roll down the window. putting on earphones in a bus. staring at the ceiling and thinking about nothing. music from a time you’d rather forget.
A Straight: I didn’t know you were gay.
Me: I didn’t know you were straight.
A Straight:
Me:
