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The disasters
*holds them*
Dragon Celine:
Miyeong sighs in peace after a day full of wrangling their over active daughter. She turns and gently pulls the blanket that the dragonling has curled herself in. Instead, she feels nothing. Her eyes open.
Miyeong shakes Celine up and the dragon immediately wakes up.
Celine's head whips towards the cave entrance, "Intruders?!"
Miyeong shakes her head, "No! Rumi's gone!"
"What?"
"She's not in her blanket!"
Celine takes a closer look at the blanket before she looks around. Miyeong doesn't understand why Celine isn't panicking over their missing dragonling. That is until Celine looks up.
Frozen.
Curious, Miyeong also looks up.... (damn dragons with their night vision).. It took her a bit to see familiar purple scales. Both parents gawk when they see their sleeping daughter is floating in the air.
Celine tilts her head, "I... Don't even know what to say."
"Get her down instead!"
common advice for social anxiety is to tell yourself "people aren't going to think less of you just because you said something a bit daft" but the thing is. sometimes they will. and you just have to learn to be cool with that and to treat it as a dnd random encounter rather than letting it ruin your whole day
recent example. lady at my careers appointment had a post-it with her name on it stuck to the monitor, so i introduced myself by saying "hello, i'm eliot! you must be [name], it's nice to meet you!" and she stared at me as if i was the stupidest person alive and said icily, "yeah, i'm [name]. congratulations, you can read."
in bygone times this would have reduced me to a sort of quivering blancmange. thankfully i am now in a place where i was able to pull back, calmly evaluate this interaction, and say to myself "this woman should probably not be working in a customer-facing job"
important additions!!!!
Maybe one reason time seems to speed up in adult life is because when your full time job leaves you roughly 5 hours of free time a day plus two days off a week your life turns into a sort of monotony that makes the days blend together and creative pursuits move in slow motion as you can only get to them when other your commitments are done.
When you look back and think damn 2019 wasn’t that long ago where did the time go? Job. Your Job took it.
I haven't seen this version anywhere so I made one!
This flag is pissing off TERFs of course but i am seeing so much colorful JOY from trans lesbians and other lesbians in the notes like I've never seen a set of tags so happy before omg
everyone should reblog the bipoc transbian flag. It should be law.
dont forget that YOU 🫵 are the backbone of this fandom. oh but im not a- DONT CARE. write a bad fic, draw that silly art, make that tumblr post with your headcannon. oh but i have nothing to share- DONT CARE. kudos that fic, write a nice comment, gush in the tags of a reblog.
YOU 🫵 ARE CREATING A FANDOM SPACE BY EXISTING AROUND AND ENCOURAGING CONTENT CREATION
what YOU 🫵 say has impact. make it a good one.
peer reviewed tags by @a-contentious-ev-scenario
Apolitically killing bandits and savages in my video game with no messages
asked the skyrim bandits why they were living in a cave and they explained the war effort has buried the economy so they can't find work and lost their homes. I use my shout to blast them across the cave and find a preeeetty nice sword among their belongings
Hi this reminds me of the skyrim quest I always think about constantly.
It happens during the whole vampire questline. It's not related to vampires. I may misremember details so forgive me for that. But you have to go through old dwemer ruins and you meet the last living snow elf in Skyrim. You know, the snow elves. Who were enslaved by the dwemer and went blind and feral and still live in the ruins long after the dwemer are gone. The falmer is what they're called now. Here's the last one who's in their original form.
And oh hey, to get to where you need to go you have to take a path that's an old snow elf coming of age rite of passage. And he's going to take you through it and you're going to learn about this dead culture, this culture that was killed.
And now you've got what you came for and there's one way out. Now that you've learned what the falmer used to be, where they came from, what was lost because of the dwemer enslaving them, you have to go through a falmer village.
It's a narrow canyon lined with huts. There's no way to avoid it, in order to get through you have to kill them. They attack you because that's what they do to people invading their territory. You're invading their village. You have to kill them or they'll kill you. It's the only way out. You feel terrible.
If you stop to loot one of the huts on your way out you'll find a book full of unreadable text. Take it to the winterhold college and give it to the librarian and he'll tell you that it's a remarkable find because it's evidence that falmer have retained intelligence. They're not just mindless feral monsters. They have this book, they've kept this book even though they can't see. They have a culture. Maybe they still remember what happened to them. Maybe that's why they're so mad.
You just killed so many of them. You're going to have to kill many more.
Anyway.
Video game with no messages.
the idea that every summer will be as hot if not hotter than this for the rest of my life is unbearable i need to (remembers suicide jokes are bad for my mental health) murder an oil executive
*looks at polyamorous triad* so which of you is the soldier and which is the poet and which is the king
this is the perfect reblog post cancelled
This is a reminder for those who handmake Christmas presents that now is not too early to start. It may in fact be a good time to start if you have a lot to make/your craft takes a long time. You should maybe start it now, whether that's brainstorming or actually doing the crafts!
Translating this into tumblr's preferred public service announcement format for this kind of alert:
Or this preferred Tumblr announcement system:
she likes her rose baths
Dragons~~
Dragonling Rumi sleeping in a bowl feat! panicking parents trying to find said dragonling
Here's the general idea for the out of context AU post... In bullet points \o/
Let's start with;
Dragon!Celine:
So, I can see two branches.
Branch 1:
Rewriting some bits for this au:
Instead of thirdlight being a farmer, she's a well known hunter/tracker.
Celine unexpectedly founded a village when she killed the kingdom's soldiers who were harassing a family.
This was not her intention.
But the village helps her a lot in the future as she comes to reminisce.
It's been years since the princess, Miyeong, was taken away.
Desperate to get her back, the royals hites thirdlight.
Thirdlight's service is nearly half a kingdom worth but her skills are above all.
It took nearly a year before she manages to track down Miyeong to a cave.
It was an ordeal especially when the nearby village keeps sending her in circles (as if they're trying to protect someone).
Before she manages to enter the cave, she sees a massive dragon growling at her.
They fought.
Thirdlight suspected the princess is nearby and is smart enough she cant kill the dragon, as is.
Especially when the dragon looks to be protecting something (or someone).
So, she incapacitate it and ran off to other parts of the cave.
The dragon roars in pain and anger, trying to get up to chase her.
What thirdlight didnt see is the dragon's desperation and fear.
Thirdlight enters a room and sees the princess, holding up a bow.
She placates the princess that she's here to bring her home and that her parents were missing her.
Miyeong laughs and tells thirdlight, right to her face that she is home. Her parents doesnt "care" about her.
She's just their bargaining chip for their kingdom to appear strong. By marrying her off to a different lord of the strongest kingdom.
As much as Thirdlight sympathizes her, she cant bcs she is paid for this.
She grabs Miyeong despite being an effort. Miyeong's good with the bow, she'll give her that.
Before they manage to leave, a sharp cry is heard from the crib Miyeong has been protecting.
Thirdlight freezes before Miyeong manages to struggle free.
In a split second, thirdlight gets yanked out of the room by a clawed, scaly hand.
Blearily, she looks up and sees a half dragon standing between her and the room.
Rage in it her eyes. Her tail flicking aggressively as Miyeong calms the crying baby.
As the half dragon was about to kill thirdlight, Miyeong yells.
The dragon, Celine, looks at her. Reluctantly, she pulls herself away and limply head towards Miyeong and the baby.
Thirdlight tried to get herself back up, thinking that the dragon is about to hurt them.
To her surprise, the dragon Celine gently took the crying baby and cradles her. Cooing softly before the baby cries lessen to a halt.
When thirdlight finally gets up, the dragon rightfully glares at her. Cradling the baby closer with her tail curling around Miyeong's ankle.
That's when thirdlight sees tiny nubs and subtle scales on the baby. Ah.
The dots connected.
Miyeong bravely steps forward much to Celine's displeasure and tells thirdlight to leave.
To tell her "parents" and the kingdom that she had died.
Thirdlight can still have her money and Miyeong gets to actually live the life she wanted.
Warning her this is the only chance she has if she really wants to live.
Or she'll let Celine tie up a loose end.
Thirdlight accepts and was given a royal crest as evidence to be given to the royals.
Despite the outrage by the royal family, she reiterate it has been years since the princess was gone. And the fact she manages to track her down when she's "dead" is a testament to her skills.
Saying it was no wonder no one has seen Miyeong.
Reluctantly, the royals accepted thirdlight's logic.
She was soon dismissed and told to never return.
Not that she ever plans to, seeing the miserable state of the so called kingdom.
I didn’t know cheetahs meow I’ve always thought they roar my whole life has been a lie
Ok but the other one is purring so hard
If I ever don’t reblog this assume I’m dead
Fun fact: technically, because of its inability to roar and its ability to purr, the cheetah is not a ‘big cat’ (or Great Cat) - they are still classified as Lesser Cats.
Also you haven’t heard anything until you hear them cheep.
YOU CANNOT JUST SAY THAT AND NOT PROVIDE A VIDEO
I HAVE REALISED MY MISTAKE AND SHALL RECTIFY IT:
Cheeps.
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Cats can either purr or roar but not both. There are only four cat species that roar: tigers, lions, leopards and jaguars. All the other cats purr.
The largest cat that purrs is the mountain lion. It sounds amazing.
The largest cat that
purrs is the mountain lion.
It sounds amazing.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
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You forgot Snow Leopards! Despite the name, they aren’t a type of leopard! So don’t feel dejected about the mistake, they are actually closer in relation to Tigers!
All these Big cats are called Panthers! Any of these cats, if they have Melonism(increased amounts of Mellonin, basically the opposite of Albinism) is a Black Panther! Ya also got Blue Panthers(Maltese Tiger), peach Panthers, Strawberry Panthers, etc.
I love cats