it has come to my attention that the rat kingdom is being conflated with the rats astarion ate and frankly this is the best case scenario
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it has come to my attention that the rat kingdom is being conflated with the rats astarion ate and frankly this is the best case scenario
my hc classpects for hornet and hollow knight (spoilers)
*cracks knuckles*
first of all, don't take this too seriously. this is for fun.
second of all, i'm going to explain how i personally define the related classes and aspects ill be talking about here. that will be void, light, and blood as aspects, and knight and prince as classes. the reason i say 'personally define' is because the classpect system is HIGHLY subjective and the agreed upon general consensus for any given class or aspect tends to summarize to a few sentences or less. for some classes, maybe a few words.
so:
knight - a serving class that maintains their aspect, or maintains with it. a knight tries to keep their aspect intact and healthy, and does so by utilizing their aspect as a defense or a weapon (whether literally or metaphorically)
prince - a destructive class that destroys their aspect, or destroys with it. they often echo their opposite aspect due to the fact they're destroying their main aspect, and tend to be considered aspectless
void - mainly literal void, misfortune, obscurity (but can also be doubts, large distances, irrelevance, mysteries, secrets, etc)
light - mainly literal light, luck, knowledge (but also can be relevance, attention, symbolically larger-than-life, insights, clarity, etc)
blood - mainly literal blood, bonds, and relationships (but also can be obligation, attachment, restriction, unity, social rules, etc. restrictions on a social or personal level, vs doom which is restrictions on an existential or impersonal level)
awesome. now watch me put this all together.
ok but now that im older, looking back at the tv shows i watched as a little kid i have many questions but ones always stuck out to me:
what the fuck was toopy and binoos relationship??
they called each other best friends and im pretty sure they werent siblings, but at the same time they slept in the same bed and kissed each other goodnight
like what was going on there
short story/poetry dump
“rising action”
simon had never walked this wood before, and the sleepy sprawl of writhing trees punished him for it. it punished him, for the winter air bit cold, and the night swept through a wind that sang long forgotten sorrows... long, long forgotten.
Perhaps only the foolish, or perhaps the miserable have trod this path, he thought.
he traipsed along, cane clicking across the rough, beaten, battered, and bruised pathway. there was no urgency in his gait.
"what a lovely evening." he mused aloud, defying the wind's cacophony of musics. village life had taught him to appreciate nature, lest you be carried away by that wicked beast--ambition.
"you know, as i walk this path, i wonder how my daughter is getting along. she's only seventeen, you know." he said, the moon's light flickering off of his glasses whenever the clouds decided they'd pass.
"ha ha ha... maybe this hoary mind has lost it. i suppose going loony talking to the trees would be better than going loony talking to yourself, eh?" the trees did not respond nor did they find it humorous. he took their expressions for scowls. "i'll decide to overlook your attitudes, friends," he stopped to look around and announce, "for I've a fancy that you shall all be happier on the morrow." with that, he continued his gait.
"X is my heart"
where x is my heart
and the problem is u
the solution's not easy as 2 plus a 2.
for where two hearts gait
two minds grow irate.
they sensibility re-appropriate.
but statistics don't matter,
when you catch my eye.
i'm incredulous when away my heart pries.
it lurches and skips
it misses a beat
when you look my way
or when our eyes meet
because for all your good graces
and little taboos
despite my mind saying
"the answer is two!",
my heart cannot stop asking
where x is my heart,
and the problem is you.
what's your solution?
"tradegy reigneth"
when mind is frayed from face to face, i find then thoughts of thee buy thoroughfare unfair. your world is gray, your grin so gloom'd; or so hope not i humbly 'sume of you.
anxiety finds partner 'round and aims. so harrow'd, gun in one, your hand held oth'r, gun trifled, trigger grasp'd. then lack of care did call upon your head.
so tradegy reigneth the king in much, so lack in life or lack in love this king.
nothing like spending your hours making a snufmin fanfic, in the hopes of FINALLY posting something to your ao3 account, but deciding not to because of your anxiety haha
ok but seriously what the hell is going to happen on september 20th
either a whole group of people is gonna die, world war 3 begins, the world ends, or we get sum alien ass
im so scared but i dont have anything to live for so im pretty chill right now