She/Her. 28. Polyamorous demi lesbian with ADHD. Agnostic. Aspiring snek woman. I love to write and I like to draw, but don't do either nearly often enough.
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Lotta reblogs, some original content. Multifandom, but mostly Bionicle, Arknights, and Metroid focused at the moment, with other stuff scattered about in between. I don't tolerate conservatives, racists, or exclusionists.
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I generally try to keep SFW, but no promises; similarly I tend to have unmarked spoilers for stuff; so tread with caution in both cases.
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Eternal stan of hot problematic girlbosses. The more she's hated, the more I'll love her out of spite.
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Slow to answer asks, but please ask me stuff regardless!
*Chell doing some hamster maze shit trying to not get crushed by an Aperture Science Percussive Skeleton Disassembler or something* how is any of this science
Had yet another game idea that I lack the know-how to create the other day
(And by idea, I mean blatantly ripping off and mashing together every racing media I've ever loved, but yanno)
Uninhabited water planet, with an early human colony. Surveyed from orbit, but largely unexplored in depth. And someone's decided to host a legally-dubious race in an uncharted archipelago a little ways past the edge of settled territory.
There are no formal roads, just the waterways between the islands, and some truly crazy geography that can sorta work as a track if you're insane enough. A start point and a finish line for each race, but what happens in the middle is up to the racers.
To traverse this untamed wilderness, they pilot transforming vehicles that can shift between watercraft and hovercraft on the fly as needed. Oh, and they're all equipped with powerful, highly experimental energy weapons technology that has no place being in civilian hands.
(Something a bit shady about this whole affair, if you can look past the spectacle. Who's running this race, and why?)
Also for no particular reason other than I said so, the racers are all ladies, and their intense rivalries are only surpassed by the homoerotic overtones to their interactions. Once again, whatever happens in the middle is up to the racers, if you catch my drift.
I just want to remind everyone that is your civic duty to jailbreak your Nintendo consoles and pirate every Nintendo property until the heat death of the universe.
Had yet another game idea that I lack the know-how to create the other day
(And by idea, I mean blatantly ripping off and mashing together every racing media I've ever loved, but yanno)
Uninhabited water planet, with an early human colony. Surveyed from orbit, but largely unexplored in depth. And someone's decided to host a legally-dubious race in an uncharted archipelago a little ways past the edge of settled territory.
There are no formal roads, just the waterways between the islands, and some truly crazy geography that can sorta work as a track if you're insane enough. A start point and a finish line for each race, but what happens in the middle is up to the racers.
To traverse this untamed wilderness, they pilot transforming vehicles that can shift between watercraft and hovercraft on the fly as needed. Oh, and they're all equipped with powerful, highly experimental energy weapons technology that has no place being in civilian hands.
(Something a bit shady about this whole affair, if you can look past the spectacle. Who's running this race, and why?)
Also for no particular reason other than I said so, the racers are all ladies, and their intense rivalries are only surpassed by the homoerotic overtones to their interactions. Once again, whatever happens in the middle is up to the racers, if you catch my drift.
Growth capitalism is a deranged fantasy for lunatics.
Year 1, your business makes a million dollars in profit. Great start!
Year 2, you make another million. Oh no! Your business is failing because you didn't make more than last year!
Okay, say year 2 you make $2 mil. Now you're profitable!
Then year 3 you make $3 mil. Oh no! Your business is failing! But wait, you made more money than last year right? Sure, but you didn't make ENOUGH more than last year so actually your business is actively tanking! Time to sell off shares and dismantle it for parts! You should have made $4 mil in profit to be profitable, you fool!
If you're not making more money every year by an ever-increasing exponent, the business is failing!
I've said this before and I'll say it again: it's more important to know and understand fully why something is harmful than it is to drop everything deemed problematic. It's performative and does nothing. People wonder why nobody has critical thinking skills and this is part of it because no one knows how to simousltansly critique and consume media. You need to use discernment.
How did he sneak a homemade blunderbuss up behind a high profile politician in the middle of the day like that? Was he in a cartoon burglar outfit and tip toeing?