#kinddetermination

[underfellgoats]

Kind detemination here is sans papyrus and gaster ! i think i will make the twins next and asriel too 

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Send in a 💀 and I’ll make a graphic of our muses’ aesthetics.@kinddetermination

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[thiefofgallifrey]

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Yes! 

Idk how many promos isn’t considered spamming lol XD but sure thing! //

[thiefofgallifrey]

It came from the sky! // kinddetermination

Few worlds are quite like the Discworld. Most have the right idea, a nice spherical shape near a star. With maybe a moon or two. But the Discworld....ah but the Discworld, had chosen a different start in life. Driven by a turtle and situated on the top of four elephants, the Discworld was just that. A disc with all the mod-cons a planet could provide.

With a few extras of course.

The Discworld travels through space with new stars in the sky every year and sometimes...just sometimes, through things it shouldn’t or near things you wouldn’t. Falling debris from the space outside the world, i.e the universe, was an common and unknown occurrence. Except for those who’ve charged themselves with its capture. Those people being of course, wizards.

The Unseen University, the great hub of magic, towered over the twin cities of proud Ankh and pestilent Morpork. Deep within it’s recesses were the strange goings on of wizards to who, big dinners and restful sleep were unappealing. One such wizard was the Doctor.

Given the responsibility of locating and destroying intergalactic space debris, such a task is best kept as far away as possible from the public eye. And the eye of other wizards. It was long ago discovered that many of these artifacts from the sky, have unknown properties. And in the wrong hands could be decidedly deadly.

The Doctor, born Theta Sigma¹, wasn’t quite sure just how long he’d been at this job. At some point his body had decided to not bother with getting older and just halted its progress. His mind grew old but his body stayed young. This didn’t bother him beyond having to wear a false beard and eyebrows to be taken seriously by the staff. And to avoid unnecessary questions.

He estimated a few centuries could have passed, because when they spoke about his job, it always started with a long time ago... or something to that effect. But a young body had its uses, so he couldn’t complain. He still had all his hair and teeth and his body was the perfect vehicle for the energetic and highly dangerous job of cataloguing, collecting and destroying space debris. And not always in that order.

Because that was his other job. The study of space and time. But it did have a fancier name once, long ago on his office door. Now it just said SP   IM E. He’d asked the students, who must have it on some sort of schedule, but he only ever saw them in class, if that and he’d ceased allowing him into his lab. Having two go insane and one fall into a vortex never to return would do that to you.

Currently, he’d been doing some study of his own as there had been a noticeable hiatus from unidentifiable objects for the past six months. When you’re living on the back of a disc, on the back of a turtle hurtling through space, this is just a breach in common sense.

Something big was going to happen. He could feel it in his toes. And when your toes know something you don’t, you can be sure there’s magic afoot.

¹Which just goes to show that you can’t trust your parents even if they’re a wizard.

[thiefofgallifrey]

kinddetermination replied to your post: “hmmm //”:

(I always get the ones I use from theme-hunter. If you go to theme types they have its own category for contained themes :) )

i took a look but none have taken my fancy yet lol. thanks! //

[thiefofgallifrey]

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“Look, I’m not blaming you. It was bound to happen at some point. That’s the problem with the Tardis translator, it doesn’t give you a list of words you probably shouldn’t say in that language. Like taboo words on earth or the Kardeshan alphabet on Cete Twelve. You didn’t know it was forbidden.”

The timelord paced the cellar as he rambled, mostly to himself. You had to greet Royalty here in a certain way and you absolutely couldn’t say their name, or the colour red. You definetely couldn’t mention the horns sprouting out of the walls from the ancient battles of Thelen history.

To be honest, you couldn’t say a lot of things, it was rather frustrating at first, but tip toeing around the verbs and tenses had become somewhat of a sport for him. And this planet was no different.

“They probably won’t kill us. They’re against that sort of thing. And escaping here is unlikely, its all useless wood. No.. they’ll probably release us until the forest and we’ll have to run for our lives.” He gave a nervous laugh and scratched his chin. 

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@kinddetermination​ liked for a starter

“ yeah, I’ve heard of him. big, blue box. supposedly ‘travels time’. rings a bell. ”

[ask-xi]

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send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).