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// am i showing in the tags check: i was awakened by an email alert for a post made fucking years ago because tumblr is a totally working website edition
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// holy shit i still have the old layout over here 👀👄👀
// i’m still alive but it’s warm and i’m too lazy to do the thinking-writing thing so here’s majora either burning a village or taking a stroll on the sun
one of these days i’ll have muse enough to be active again but until that time comes to pass here, have ...this
Send 🥪 and my muse will give yours some food!
A simple snack, an entire meal, something homemade or store bought! It doesn’t have to taste or look good though! (It’s the thought that counts)
// this ai dungeon master thing is beautiful yo
The prompt i gave the AI is in bold:
You are Majora, a terrible eldritch abomination. You have started a cult in a land called Termina. The Fierce Deity is your enemy. He has imprisoned you and will release you only if you perform his most horrible of tasks. The task: Kill the King of Hyrule
> don't do the task
Majora's Mask is too much trouble to play with. It's not like you're going to be able to go out and kill some guy. Besides, you can't just sit around doing nothing! You decide that you're going to try something else
> put on the mask
You put on the mask and feel the cold metal against your face. Your eyes adjust and see nothing but darkness. You hear a voice inside your head. "I am Majora, the great spirit of evil".
"Who are you?" you ask.
> let majora take control
Majora takes over and tells you what to do. He says he wants you to get rid of all the masks in Hyrule so that no one will ever forget who was responsible for their misfortune. Then he gives you a list of names to destroy
> obey
You follow Majora's orders and destroy every mask in the land. The people of Hyrule are shocked by this act of vandalism. They begin to cry and curse at you. Majora laughs and tells them they'll soon learn that you have no power over them
> laugh along with majora
You laugh along with Majora as he destroys the masks. He tells you that it's time to leave and leaves you alone
> look for majora
You walk through the streets of Hyrule and find Majora. He looks up from his work and sees you. He smiles and asks if you want to help him.
> nod
You nod and tell Majora that you'll help him. Majora tells you to meet him back at the temple. When you arrive, Majora leads you into a large room filled with statues. He starts to speak about how each statue represents a person or thing that has done harm to him
> listen to majora
Majora explains that he needs you to destroy all the statues representing people or things that have harmed him. He then shows you a book that contains the names of all the people and places that need to die. He tells you that you must destroy the books before anyone finds out who did it
> agree to do what he says
You agree to Majora's plan and prepare yourself for the task ahead
> begin
You enter the room and begin destroying the statues. Majora watches you and smiles. He tells you that you've made a good choice and walks away. You watch as the statues fall to the ground. Some break and shatter, others simply crumble to dust
> look for majora
You search the ruins of Hyrule and find Majora. He's nowhere to be found. You wonder where he went and come across a door. You open it and find yourself in a small chamber. A man stands behind a desk looking down at you
> look at the man
You stare at the man and notice that he's wearing a suit. He speaks to you and tells you that he's sorry about everything that happened between you and Majora
> ask him who he is
The man replies that he's named Majora and that he's the creator of the world. He also mentions that he created you to be an instrument of destruction and that he doesn't wish to see you anymore
> ask him why he doesn't wish to see you anymore
He replies that he wishes to see you again, but he's afraid of what might happen if he does. He adds that he knows that you're not the same person he once knew and wonders if you'd change anything
> tell him you're his friend
and then it broke >:(
littleredsouls:
without missing a beat, Chara just responds “it comes from having died about a hundred years ago, I think.” after orchestrating what had killed him… “anyways, you may call them playthings, but if they’re important to you, then some part of you must care, even if small. doesn’t that mean our answers are more similar than you’d like to admit?”
Again it squinted at her--an approximately one hundred year old corpse? Or a ghost? She seemed pretty solid and didn’t stink of death and rot... It made a nondescript noise, followed by one of abject disgust at her ‘logic.’ “O’ Mistress of Mucus, I only care about being the one to kill them when they stop being fun!” Ever a restless thing, it unraveled itself and began to circle the child. “Our answers are far from being similar! Take back those words!”
Local mask demon has risen from the grave and is on the lookout for fresh meat. Lazy mun; don’t expect frequent replies; goes quiet sometimes for very long times. Both mun and muse are ancient old fucks. Like, nyaa, you know?
littleredsouls:
she paused, what was a safe thing to tell this person was important to her? Something that… “My name is Chara, first of all. And as for what important to me…” He wouldn't’ be able to kill what she’d already murdered, right? “My Brot-my Best Friend.” oh, that was a genuine answer. she wanted to say something like her poetry, which she did protected and keep hidden, but it didn’t hold a candle to Azzy.
Majora nodded, impatiently. It would totally (not) remember her name, but her eventual answer to the whole important thing business? It hunched and bent until it was eye-level with Chara. “Your Brot-Best-Friend, hmm?” The demon snorted, then chuckled, and all that gave way to a torrent of rude cackling.
“Snot Master Chara coming in with the most boring ‘important thing’ I’ve ever heard of!” Straightening up, it curled its long tail-train beneath it as it sat back atop the green mound of... Itself. “I didn’t think such a snotty child would be so sentimental. Hee, hee! You are gross!”
littleredsouls:
“Hey, don’t blame me for finishing what you started.” SHe didn’t seem to take kindly to being called Gross, and that other presence was right on her shoulder again. “And don’t under-estimate me either. I know more than you’d expect.” if past endeavors meant she was getting her personal space, that was fine by her though.
“what’s something important to you? I can say something important to me in return.” that was nearly friendly.
If its face weren’t hidden--and if it had a proper mouth to begin with, in its current snake-like form--it would have sneered at her. “I’m sure you do, Booger Child.” It did not sound convinced. And it also didn’t seem like it would be answering her question, but, after a short moment;
“Whether or not my favorite toys are still alive,” it said. “And if they ain’t, who killed ‘em, so I can kill them for ruining my playthings!” It jerked its head to one side, an audible crack following the movement, in a highly exaggerated display of curiosity. “So, Snotty, what’s important to you?”
littleredsouls:
“you find things have importance?” it was said with mock surprise.
…isn’t this the same kid who threw a booger sweater on them the last time they met? are they wearing the same sweater now, or just one similar?”
That was a very good question. It was one that had the demon squinting at the kid, giving them a respectable distance lest they do any more booger-flinging.
“... Certain things. Very, very certain things, yes. Nothing a gross li’l kiddo would know about.”
StreeeeeeEEETCHES LIKE IT WANTS TO TOUCH THE FUCKIN’ MOON.
“Hee, hee... That was a great nap! So, hey--hey, you, with the face. Did I miss anything important?”