#idk idk

[rimonoroni2]

i think we should be talking about the semi-recent advancements in cystic fibrosis treatment like all the time every day. there hasn’t been a drug like this since AZT medications for HIV infection it is truly fucking miraculous and very important

[azhagu]

chiron asking annabeth to weave percy’s shroud while he’s on ogygia and they think he’s dead. annabeth weaving obsessively during the day because it gives her something to focus on even if everyone is concerned about how she throws herself into it, no food no sleep no breaks. then every night she frantically unweaves it because no shroud means no funeral and if they don’t burn it, he’s not actually dead. finally finishing it just about to burn it and percy shows up and she feels relief because she knewwww it. percy and annabeth taking turns mirroring odysseus and penelope oh lord make me normal about them

[eosphoroz]

Insane visuals. Need it.

[maxyvert]

❄️Winter Lady❄️ Or, at least I was aiming for that :D anyways, details under the cut!

[hylianane]

Kris originally having a cyan-colored soul before the Player’s arrival is something I genuinely havent’s seen theorized since Chapter 1. And back then it relied a lot on flimsy evidence that included blue hearts next to Jockington-themed locker graffiti. But now with the anniversary stream, we have:

Musical leitmotifs only featured in Deltarune being present in the anniversary stream Ruins

The buildings of these Ruins being shaped exactly like the ones in Deltarunes intro

The cyan soul’s signature toy knife being moved from the balcony into this new area

Kris having a bandage as a default armor and a knife they keep on them at all times, both being items used in the cyan soul section of the Omega Flowey fight

Kris’s skin in the Dark World being inexplicably cyan

So, like, Kris being the second fallen human and cyan soul might be back.

Right now, it seems like the theory’s biggest hurdle to overcome is the fact that maybe it’d be kinda silly to have Kris be a perfect combination of Frisk and Chara right down to their name, only for their true Undertale counterpart to be the second fallen human, a character completely separate from either of them.

[total-killer-brainrot]

I, too, am having cod brain rot. I *love* your "Daddy" Price fics. They have me gnawing at my enclosure. I would kill to have a morsel more of PricexGhost dynamic. Everyone involved is very good. I just think that idea should be explored more, at your discretion, of course.

-🧸

i think i write these two together the least? every other pairing is so delicious ive been neglecting them. prolly cause i see them both as doms so often, in my head they work better as together domming the rest of the team :P this was supposed to be part 2 of daddy price but i wound up barely using it, but ig same timeline lmao

part 1 part 2

Ghost had a routine after ops. Shower, eat hot food for the first time in days, lay dead still in his bunk for a few hours until he was ready enough to rejoin society. Or at the very least rejoin his team. He needed this to feel normal. Blood, violence and adrenaline slowly chipping away at his psyche every single time he was sent off. Solo ops were both the worst and the best. Being alone he didn't have to rely on anyone. He was the most efficient like that. But the loneliness did get to him.

He skipped his routine for the first time. Heading straight for Price's office once he landed back on base. Knocking almost timidly. His head down when he entered. He could feel a nervous twist in his stomach. He didn't go to people for help. They came to him. What if Price turned him away? Or mocked him for his moment of weakness. Or he was busy or-

"Simon."

All his thoughts quieted at John's warm tone. Pleased to see him. Before Ghost could think too hard he pulled off his mask. Looking up to meet the Captain's gaze. There was no surprise. Price knew it was only a matter of time until Simon came to him to unwind after a mission.

"Come here, my boy."

Simon could have groaned. Moving until he was standing before John's desk.

"Daddy..." His voice was hesitant. He rarely used the honorific genuinely. Typically only using it to team Price or the others. "Need to just... I don't know... I just..."

John nodded as he stood, moving around the desk to cup Simon's cheeks gently, pulling him down into a kiss. Neither of them were very used to being soft. But John knew its what he needed.

"It's ok... I know. I've got you."

Simon was guided to his knees. Just looking up at his captain like this had his brain shutting off. He liked it. Let his whole body relax as he leaned closer, pressing his face against John's cock through his pants. Inhaling softly. The warm musk that was so uniquely Price coating his mind in a heavy arousal.

Simon stayed like that for nearly an hour. Eyes closed with John's cock sitting heavy on his tongue. Gently fingers carding through his blonde hair.

He should add this to his post-op routine. He never knew he needed this so bad.

[goatedgreen]

right after my friend and i got out of iron lung the first thing we wanted to talk about was the nature of the moon, and the creatures on the moon that simon was on.

my friend really likes biology and when i brought up that the blood on the moon was oxygenated blood (really really red, also the oxygen levels go up when the blood enters the sub), the first thought she had was that the moon itself was likely some kind of organism/ superorganism that incorporated the humans that went down there into it.

she talked about how, similar to insects, the moon reminded her of an open circulatory system (the gravity of the moon acting as the bugs exoskeleton) but ALSO a closed circulatory system (the tunnels acting as veins and arteries).

thats when i kind of thought, based on that if continue the line of thought that the blood moon is a circulatory system, that the fish/monster creatures are a bit like white blood cells since they target and purge the "viruses" that are down there, aka the subs that get sent down

so you have this moon, which is actually a living creature. and you have the people that are being sent down, into this LIVING THING, getting destroyed because they pose a threat to the "immune system" of the moon.