fuck if i know

Thalion, she/he, whatever it seems the vibe is atm. probably should be doing something else at any given time

[trek-tracks]

Moon'll stop doing that if it knows what's good for it

[trek-tracks]

Happy Moon Landing Day (July 20, 1969). It does move a little, sometimes.

[thalion71]

the other fun part of mod browsing is finding out you were not as immune to dressup game as you thought

[thalion71]

not immune to dressup game.

[peniswizard69]

Oh so when your mom puts a little bit of her heart in every meal that's fine, but when I, Harrowhark the First,

[thalion71]

the only thing abt trying to do an inquisitor ismene run is i'm almost certain none of the dialogue options will be as off the wall as her answers would be lmao

[shotechis]

artfight 2026 | Sileär Seasheen for @thalion71

reference

[paksthestoic]

I love the “captain’s log” mechanism in Star Trek as a method for time skips and exposition.

I am, however, devastated that we never got an episode where any captain’s voiceover is strained and slow. very precise about the events they’re describing. While the screen itself is showing the most batshit insane events and making it clear that the captain is trying VERY HARD to keep everyone involved out of a court martial.

[medievaljournalist]

everyone posting their 'blue sky' as if there isn't a veil of darkness hanging over the world

[rad-roche]

writing is a fantastic hobby but the kicker is it's a lot harder to show your friends as it's progressing. with a sketch i can show someone and they'll be like oh that's an apple. you can't do that with words until you get a lot of them down. so i'll just be like damn fuckin. uhh. check this out

that's right. and that's just one of the several words i know

[nondelphic]

writing is just sitting in front of a computer and making up problems for imaginary people while ignoring your own. fun and casual hobby.

[thalion71]

standard torment nexus insufficient. additional blending required.

[auspex]

*thinks about OCs* *Thinks about OCs* *thinks about OCs* *thinks About OCs* *thinks about OCs* *Thinks About OCs* *thinks about OCs* *THINKS ABOUT OCS* *thinks about OCs* *thinks about OCS* *thinks about OCs* *THINKS about OCs* *thinks about OCs* *thinks ABOUT OCs* *thinks about OCs* *thinks about OCs* *Thinks about OCs* *thinks about OCs* *thinks About OCs* *thinks about OCs* *Thinks About OCs* *thinks about OCs* *THINKS ABOUT OCS* *thinks about OCs* *thinks about OCS* *thinks about OCs* *THINKS about OCs* *thinks about OCs* *thinks ABOUT OCs* *thinks about OCs*

[lamignonette]

[fexalted]

one of the best parts of making up increasingly wild and specific aus with a friend is sending them posts like "this is sooo blorbo in torture chamber au number 15" and they reply back like "YESSS btw have i told you about my latest idea for how to torture them even more" and you get to enjoy a little snack and kick your feet with glee

[thalion71]

hey. ari. buddy. just how long do you think this thing needs to be?

[thalion71]

wip snippet whenever-i-get-to-it

@sweetearthandnorthernsky tagged me for this one a few days ago, i promptly forgot, and now im doing it on my phone at 330am. such is life ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ have more ari dragonage:

You find Morrigan with her mother, unconvinced and unimpressed but not, you notice, free. She’s sharp with exasperation, demanding you drive away the spirit, but it’s something more bitter there when not-Flemeth strikes her. You draw your swords.

Morrigan stares at the empty place where the demon in the shape of her mother stood, so you poke her arm and say: “Morrigan, watch this-” and you become a mouse, and you squeak. “Look! I can do it too, here.”

Morrigan stares at you for a long moment. “This is the Fade, fool Warden. We need to be gone from here.” But the corner of her mouth twitches up as she turns and sets her hands to a vein of something not quite the pure blue of earth-born lyrium. “I would suggest you locate Alistair and the schoolteacher; I doubt either of them will respond well to my presence in their dreams.”

“What of you?” you ask, returning to a form that speaks.

“I will seek the others. Kindly await the rest of us before you attempt anything so bold as confronting the lord-demon here, hm?”

“As you say,” you agree pleasantly, and she dissolves into figments of dreaming-mist.

[boomer-mythology-destroyer]

[bodyintheriver]

Wip. I think the resurrection beasts are cool.