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Eternal Yue Qingyuan feelings stored in the animatic I'm plotting to Muse's "Madness" every moment of every day.
Screaming crying and yelling because YQY lost his Xiao Jiu. His Xiao Jiu was a shitty, bitter person who wanted nothing to do with him, but he still lost him, and not only did he lose him but he will never even know the true extent to which he will never get him back.
AU where Shen Jiu's soul reincarnates into an endangered crane demon. 5,000 hours in MSPaint.
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the contrast between yue qi, too impulsive, tearing himself apart in a cave, and yue qingyuan, always smiling, always mild-mannered, everybodyās big brotherĀ
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no wonder wei wuxian doesn't like dogs, all of his favourite people are cats
thank you for engaging with my cat-lover wwx agenda, anon. i am always down to talk about this important insight. anyway, hereās my take: he doesn't like dogs because of his traumatic experiences with street dogs. i don't think it has anything to do with liking cats since cats and dogs aren't opposites - after all, it's possible to like both cats and dogs or to dislike both. given the fact that he likes people who are dogs (e.g., wen ning, the jiang disciples minus jiang cheng), i think he probably would love actual dogs if it weren't for his trauma. it isn't that he doesn't like the dog-personality, it's that he's afraid of the dog-shape.
wwx clearly loves people who are cats, so by that same logic i will posit that he loves actual cats also. and i've already diagnosed him as having toxoplasmosis gondii in like five different sets of tags, so i stand by that. the problem is that he grew up with a cat (jc) and thus assumes that all cats are his friends, which is very much not how cats work, wei wuxian! you have to woo them. but wwx is out here trying to bond with lwj while skipping all the intermediate steps, in much the same manner as a person who sees a really beautiful cat they don't know and immediately tries to pick it up and smooch it on the head while the cat yowls and slashes out with its claws because it has personal boundaries and dignity, thank you very much.
#and of course wwx himself is a dog (and while yes he does have issues with self-hatred it's not because of that)#which is the other reason he thinks all cats are his friends. because dogs just think everybody is their friendĀ
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How to protect yourself during stampede
this isnāt the usual thing Iād share on my stupid nerd blog, but this is SO important. I was nearly crushed in a crowd like this once. It was terrifying because you have NO control over the panicking mass of humans around you. you are just at the mercy of all this chaotic force. this is a real thing that can happen very suddenly! it did happen in the news recently! My situation was, the olympics was happening in my city, I was on my way home from school, and a crowd of people suddenly flooded into the street around me. in seconds it went from, busy-city-street-crowded, to, wtf I canāt even move crowded. I was so pressed against the backpack of the man in front of me, my feet lifted off the ground a moment. People were climbing lamp posts, signs, bus shelters, trees, everything to get up out of it. it was like the street became an ocean of people, and all the peopleās survival instincts were making them dumber. everyone was yelling. no one knew how to solve it. police, fire fighters and medics saved us by breaking the locks on the inside of the mall we were trapped next to. a huge group flooded into the building, releasing a bit of the pressure on the people outside. I was in that group that got in.
We were trapped in the mall awhile. Because the olympics was on, they had big screens in a few sitting areas of the mall that would normally be showing the games. but now the coverage was focused on this crowd surge. They showed a helicopter shot of the building we were now in, totally surrounded by colorful dots. a solid mass of humans with no space between.Ā I know someone was partially trampled and needed medics, because I saw that, but i donāt know the statistics on who else was hurt, hopefully no one killed! I donāt know if these methods can definitely save you, but they might give you a better chance. so watch and share!
Iāve been thinking it over, and I have decided it really makes a lot of sense if Jiang Cheng is the only cultivator of his generation who manages to cultivate to immortality. Here are my reasons:
Too stubborn to die, especially of anything as stupid as old age.
The terrible tragedy of outliving all your loved ones, you say? Living each day knowing youāll never see them again outside your dreams? Enduring unendurable loneliness, and somehow going on anyway? Thatās not some kind of āwhat-ifā thought experiment, to Jiang Chengāthatās Tuesday.
Allows him to put off the question of succession indefinitely, or at least until Jin Ling is old enough to have produced a spare heir or two that Jiang Cheng can cadge off of him.
Itās gonna take him at least a thousand years before heās over that thing Wen Ning said to him about Wei Wuxianās core. Ten thousand if Wen Ning opens his mouth at year five hundred and thirty-four to remark that Jiang Wanyin can probably chalk up his immortality to Wei-gongziās core, too.
Die.
Listen, I know Dream winning his duel with Lucifer with hopeĀ is like... A BIG DEAL and super symbolic and beautiful, HOWEVER I have something that may not be better, but would definitely be FUNNIER.Ā
Dream loses. He's been locked in a bubble and had his hopes dashed again and again, even though he's still fighting and still hopeful, it's harder for him to reach that and it doesn't come to mind in time for him to win against Lucifer. He's to stay as a servant in Hell and there's no Endless or divine being that can or will come to his aid. He's trapped. Again.Ā
Only Matthew isn't Jessamy, Matthew knows when the best way to help is a tactical retreat to gather reinforcements. So that's what he does, going immediately to Luciene like, "Hey, so, uh..." And there has to be some way they can help him! Luciene makes it clear that none of the dreaming denizens can. None of the Endless can, no deity would be of any help there against Lucifer. There are Old Laws dictating that Dream lost fair and square and no one can interfere with that. And Matthew's like, "Well what about someone who can challenge Lucifer to win him back? Someone not bound by the Old Laws?"Ā
"The only beings not bound by the Old Laws are humans. There's no human--"Ā
Except there is. There's one. One human that Dream would go off once a century to meet, and it's a long shot, but--Ā
That's how Hob Gadling finds himself being approached by a talking raven asking him to trek into hell to rescue his boss. "You know, Dream of the Endless? Lord Morpheus?"Ā
Hob doesn't know who the hell the bird is talking about until Matthew describes him. "Oh, my Stranger!"
"...He seriously didn't even tell you his name?"Ā
Now, the idea of setting foot into Hell itself to do battle with Lucifer Morningstar is, y'know... Not something he wants to do. He confirms over and over if Matthew is SURE he doesn't have to die to achieve this, because he's not ready to leave yet, and Matthew is like, "Yeah, buddy, shouldn't be a problem." He's lying. He has no idea if it's a problem. (It's not.)Ā
Hob is like, "Yeah, but... I can't FIGHT Satan himself and expect to win, I AM still human."Ā
And Matthew's like, "You don't actually have to fight her, it's like a game! But uh... Pretty sure you still feel all the pain and stuff." And he explains the rules, and like, okay, feeling the painful death of whatever kills whatever you decide to be in your round SUCKS, but Hob's been through that before. It's actually a pretty intriguing game, one he thinks he might win.Ā
See, the way he sees it, it's a combination of the "times infinity" type of game (I love you, I love you more, I love you times two, I love you times a thousand, I love you times a million-- so on and so on) with that counting game where you either say one or two numbers, back and forth with someone, and whoever says 21 loses. Basically, there's one logical conclusion the game is going to reach. Someone is going to bust out the "times infinity" or in this case, "heat death of the universe" or some other completely life-ending thing. And like with the counting game, if you can get your opponent to say specific numbers on the way to 21, you can make sure they're forced to say it.Ā
There's a strategy if you think ahead enough, and he has an entire walk through Hell to plan it.Ā
(It SUCKS. He sees Robyn there. It breaks his heart. It's meant to, it's meant to keep him from reaching the palace, seeing his son in Hell, but they don't know Hob. They don't know the grief he's had to overcome in order for him to say, with absolute certainty, that he still wants to live even though it hurts. He reaches that citadel.)
Dream is, of course, horrified to see Hob there. Hob meanwhile is like a jilted exe all, "Yeah, yeah, we're not friends, you stood me up, but I'm still here for you because I'm the bigger person and I fucking care."Ā
He challenges Lucifer for Dream's helm and their safe passage out of Hell. Lucifer is... Intrigued. She just beat Dream of the Endless, and this human thinks he can beat her when humanity's collective unconsciousness couldn't? His immortality has made him cocky, clearly. So she accepts, and bargains that if Hob loses, he has to give up his immortality.Ā
There's a good minute where Hob pauses at that and has to really think about whether his arrogant, condescending not-friend is really worth that but yeah, yeah he is. Meanwhile Dream is off to the side. "Don't do this, Hob Gadling. It is not your responsibility to fix my missteps." Basically his version of pleading for Hob to leave and not risk this up until Lucifer is like enough out of youĀ and shuts him up.Ā
They play. Lucifer starts out with the wolf again, because it's a good starting point to see what direction her opponent plans to take, to get a glimpse into Hob's mindset entering this game. Her plan is, of course, to cause pain enough that Hob will have a hard time thinking, but Hob makes that really fucking hard from the get-go and throws everyoneĀ in the room for a loop when his answer is...
"I am the over hunting of the local deer population. Ecosystem destabilizing, predator killing."
Well. Okay. Yeah, sure. Fucking fine. It's hard to kill that painfully. Lucifer manages to come up with, "I am hunting restrictions, nature preserving, ecosystem balancing."Ā
Hob, by that point, is like, I got this, actually. This might be fun.Ā "I am the expansion of civilization. Forest destroying, hunting law nullifying."Ā
Matthew, who had been feeling pretty iffy about calling this guy in to help, is no longer questioning that choice. Dream is a little starry-eyed.Ā
Eventually Hob is the head of the Home Owner's Association. Lucifer is a bear, scrap hunting, person killing. Hob is family, revenge-seeking, bear euthanizing. Lucifer is Pride, argument starter, family destroying. Hob is friendship, blood covenant, thicker than womb water. Lucifer is jealousy, friendship rending, relationship ruining. Hob is personal growth, jealousy ending, apology giving. Lucifer is relapse, progress destroying, confidence killing. Hob is perseverance, step taking, progress rebuilding. On and on until finally Lucifer decides to end this the way she did with Dream and Hob leads her along until it reaches that natural conclusion, the death of all.Ā
Now there's some temptation there to go with the obvious, since he can't die even if the universe wasĀ destroyed. At least he doesn't think so. But he had already decided that it was an obvious choice to go for and he could think of a few clever ways Lucifer might get around that. So instead, Hob goes the far better choice and personal insult of being God, universe creator, life giver. He's very proud of himself when the demons erupt into boos and Lucifer looks about ready to rip his fucking throat out with her teeth.Ā
The way he sees it, there are two choices for her there, unless she really pulls something unexpected out of her ass. Option one is the whole "what's a god to an atheist" thing in which Hob would have then been a miracle, faith affirming, god-proving. Not much can destroy a miracle.Ā
But Lucifer, livid and prideful, goes with option two. "I am Lucifer Morningstar, God defying, His Kingdom ripped sunder!"Ā
And Hob has the absolute glee to grin and go, "I am Hob Gadling, clever, death defying, and triumphant over Lucifer Morningstar."
He and Dream are promptly kicked out of Hell on their asses, Dream's helm is thrown at his head with a force strong enough to break the sound barrier, and the gates are slammed shut behind them. The whole thing is so humiliating that Lucifer has to change their gender and moves to LA to open a nightclub.
omg so we have 1 seeing dog and 1 blind dog and whenever there's a toy they both want, the seeing dog takes it and just...stands very still. immobile. she KNOWS he will try to wrestle it from her but she has figured out that if she does not squeak it, then he will not find it. leading to this.
"god....grant me the strength to not squeak the squeaky toy"
In case only children are trying to write realistic sibling interactions : remember this card and the fact that this personās sibling saw their illiterate child buy this, in fact probably paid for it, and said nothing
I think that something that is good to remember about the "Jin Guangyao vs. Nie Huaisang conflict" is that the two of them are not playing chess against each other. Jin Guangyao is playing chess against maybe 80% of the cultivation world while Nie Huaisang is sitting next to him eating his pieces when he's not looking.
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now iām thinkingā¦.maybe this is the good luck post
ā¦..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
i need all the help i can get for finals
Hey so
the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like.Ā
So you know.Ā
This might be the real one, yāall.
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now iām thinkingā¦.maybe this is the good luck post
ā¦..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
i need all the help i can get for finals
Hey so
the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like.Ā
So you know.Ā
This might be the real one, yāall.
This just in: local sect leader shows affection by metaphorically knocking shit off the coffee table.
Itās the first time Jiang Cheng has seen Jin Ling in person since the morning after the temple, and Jin Zixuanās proud posture with Jiang Yanliās gentle eyes and the fire that is all Jin Ling himself is making Jiang Cheng realize that coming up to him in public was probably a big fucking mistake. Have you heard, the rumors would say, the fearsome Sandu Shengshou started bawling at the fucking conference like a mother on her daughterās wedding day. His nephew is all grown up and Jiang Cheng squashes the (irrational, unhelpful, donāt do it you miserable bastard) urge to grab Jin Ling and fly back to Yunmeng.
āYour guan is crooked,ā Jiang Cheng says instead.