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[noblesse-raeva]

Was just doodling and thought it would look cool

o7 rip our L'manburg

[noblesse-raeva]

You'll probably need this today and even if nothing happens on the smp the brave solidiers going to raid habbo with Qauckity will o7

[noblesse-raeva]

Journal from watching the techno “stream

The category is gone now its been an hour will Techno Start is this but a cruel joke it’s not even april fools day yet.

[noblesse-raeva]

Can we take a minute and just apreciate the cinematography and details of this stream?

Like Quackity being shrouded in shadows by the tower between telling Fundy about how he will rot away with time beckoning him like a siren to joining him to his side.

Quackity not paying attention to Foolish as he looks around the build and how empty it feels and bringing it up in the converstion.

The Elytra shot that gave off so many heist movie vibes plus that moment of humor (like many heist movies) but it also shows that he has know idea ho to use an elytra properly.

Theres so much more I could add but he really has been working on shots and attention to detail.

[noblesse-raeva]

Ranboo's becoming more and more like Dream...

the 16th is in 2 days

Q is planning a comeback...

the 16th is in 2 days

Wilbur is returning...

the 16th is in 2 days

Sam has an upcoming lore stream...

the 16th is in 2 days

Tommy has a grand hotel opening soon...

THE 16TH IS IN 2 DAYS I-

[noblesse-raeva]

Living!dsmp make me squishy and I couldn't help it-

Joining a rebellion

You're late stumbling through the darkness you fumble with a match before striking it lighting up the lamp. The flames warm glow illuminates you're cottage as you pick it up hurring into the dark streets of Manburg.

It feels wrong calling it that who knew that removing one letter could change the atomosphere of a nation so quickly. Schlatt had only been in power for two weeks at best but the capital had already changed so much wooden cabins and homely shops had been replaced by corperate buildings. You glance around for any late night patrolers before removing a sewer cover and climbing down into the manhole.

It's dank and moldy downhere and even with your lamp you can only see a few feet ahead of you. You recount where the rendezvous point is making a sharp left your footsteps and the sound of water echo through the tunnel before you. It unerving you worry if they left without you before breathing a sigh of relief you ses figure illuminated by torchlight standing around one looks rather impaitent from here.

You double over hands on knees panting by the time you get there exhausted. "Late on your first day rookie?" you look up at the escort her wolf ears erect as she looks down at you with criticism. You apoligize not wanting to ruin you're chnace to join pogtopia the secret underground rebellion lead by Wilbur Soot. The escort gives you a curt nod turning on her heels to lead you and the rest of the recruits.

You feel butterflies in your stomach you're really doing this this the escort steps out from the end of the sewers it felt good to breath fresh night air again but you weren't out of the woods yet infact you were just getting into them. Walking beneath the dark canopy the usually friendly forest felt menacing. The revolutionaries had to snuff out their lights so they wouldn't be spotted. You remember practically growing up in these woods letting your feet soak in the brooke water as your friends splashed you so why now did it fell so foreign?

The group reached a clearing an unassuming cliffwall at the end. "Welcome to Pogtopia!" the escort exclaims her arms extended. Your confused this was the rebellion an empty clearing? You look around at your fellow recruits eyebrows cocked and shrugs. The escort strutted up to the cliff face giving it a series of knocks as if it were a door now you're thoroughly convinced this is a prank before a rumbling ensues. The cliff face began to retract the warm glow of lamp light and the sound of banter spilling out. "You should have never doubted me after you rookie," The group piles in the lobbyfeeling cramped. A bulletin board with a list of to dos on the right wall. Your escort exchanges some words with the lobby girl as you look around mesirmisied. Before your escort claps her hands to get the group attetion. "You guys think this is cool check this out," She began to descend a spiral staircase and your ears start to hurt from the pressure but you don't mind because your breath hitches. Layers upon Layers of facilities and interconnected bridges sprawl across the ravine its lively a stone hewn tavern happily sing shanties the sound of pickaxes hewing out more rock can be heard throughout the ravine. The bustling and cheer is infectious hope buzzing through the air. This was a revolution.

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I wrote this at 12 am on my phone so excuse me for any grammer or spelling errors I'n tired but couldn't wait.

[noblesse-raeva]

TSMP notes go brrr

So first and foremost the inbetween isn’t the afterlife.

Ghostbur has essentially asserted over and over that there is no god and and theres nothing on the other side. Just a cold empty void like Jack said.

Now I believe that the definitely not a kingdom hearts reference  inbetween is essentially a mind palace a place for him to reconvene after each time he time travels. Whoever is communicating knows more about Karl than Karl does himself and made this place for him. Heres what we know.

Karl can’t control it when he time travels. 

Lets just note that Dream was supposed to appear this stream but was sick.

The egg can move?? or the mansion was located where the old egg was

Ranboo had a lot of milk :)

The egg is a lot older than we thought

Random rambles

[noblesse-raeva]

Mods do be here now

chat is a little more standable