#riddle?

[letihasideas]

The weird frame

Okay so, you know that weird flash of red at 1:59 on the trailer? Took a hot minute but I managed to pause it just right and this is what it is:

Looks like it says as follows:

1:46

2:30

:33

:52

No idea what it is yet but umm... this place be full of geniuses so... we’ll figure it out lmao

[giraffesvoice-whalesear]

Riddle Me This?

One day I'll be a pirate ship, one time an airship, and today a spaceship. Well, What am I?🚀

Answer: Sofa in my room (or bed or..., hehe.)

“Look! Our solar system is so far away!”  “Wow, Space whale!”　

CC Credit: Pose @aurora-borealis514​, Astronaut Costume @memoriesplasticine​, Whale stuffed toy @softpine​. etc, Thank you so much to all the amazing CC creators!💖

[theatriumlog]

The pillars of light biome... the last one I had yet to encounter, though there is still one left I've yet to explore.

[cherryvmg]

Riddle

i wonder if your mind is quite good enough to break this riddle?

I may be small yet I grow I give warmth Delicate but not fragile I do not need to shine brightly through the garden I do not need my petals to become umbrella I do not want overshadow anyone I freeze in winter yet I embrace summer I am not best yet not the worst What am I? EDIT: The answer: Humanity

[redglutton]

i think the meds i just got are stronger than before because i immediately crashed after i took them. help? im still tired i am just announcing my departure so people ( two. ) know where i am. i am sleeping. the eepy. the weepy. the eepyweepy. its gotten me. to get me back you must solve my seven riddles.

[splitcrxd]

Oof!!  #harsh damn riddle u didnt need to destroy deucey like that </3

[spilledinkandtatteredpaper]

Three Great Men Sit in a Room.

Three great men sit in a room. A king, a priest, and a rich man. Between them stood a single common sell-sword, a man of little faith, and no nobility to speak of, armed with a simple sheathed broadsword and a dagger, summoned from a nearby guild. Each great man bid the sell-sword to kill the other two. Promises of riches in station, in heaven, and life spilled from the lips of the great men, each promise more ridiculous than the last, until the sell-sword raised his hand to halt the flow of ludicrous offers. Clearing his throat, the sell-sword stated, "Who am I to judge fairly amongst you fine lords? I present this thusly, my Lords." With deft hands and an elegant flourish, the sell-sword removed his belt and sheathed sword, placing both on the ground at the wise men's' feet before backing away. "My lords, let us see which of you is worthy of my allegiance. To whom is left standing, you will have my loyalty until my dying day." The arguments began immediately, each lord scrabbling for the sword, snatching from each others hands and attempting to draw it from it's sheath. The sell sword watched with an amused smile on his face, for little did the great lords know, but the sword's blade was locked into the scabbard, and the hilt was coated in a deadly poison. All of them would die this day, never to bother another common sell-sword with their petty squabbles.