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#BUT I AINT NO QUITTER
teawizardry · 3 months
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I really like the ending I got in Disco Elysium, apparently like 2% of others got the achievement so I guess it's one of the rarer ones.
Basically right after confronting Ruby I assumed there was going to be time to go investigate the other possible shooter locations, maybe report back some new info or something. Time to do any last minute though switches before things heat up again. So I internalized The Precarious World directly afterwards.
The penalty for The Precarious World is failing all red checks.
I unknowingly internalized this directly before the tribunal. I failed EVERY red check in the tribunal. It was an emotional rollercoaster. Lowest of lows. Kim gets hospitalized, you wake up two days later to none other than Cuno trying to join your side. I think this is partly why the ending is on the rarer side, from what I've seen if Kim gets hospitalized people savescum out of it or reject Cuno. But I didn't. And at the end, Cuno backed me up when talking to Jean! And I convinced everyone to recruit him as a junior detective!
I think it's a really sweet ending because Cuno finds a reason to not be drugged out of his mind all day and you get to see he's actually a really smart kid. I like the thought of showing up to visit Kim in the hospital with freaking Cuno of all people trying to convince him to transfer to the 41st with them. The three of them solving cases together. It was an unexpected but really sweet ending imo.
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cherumie · 5 days
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I'm so thirsty for Grelle content I'm going to die in an empty ravine shortly
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tunabesimpin · 1 year
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JAMIL U R SO PRETTY BUT DRAWING BRAIDS IS SO HARD- AUUAUAUAUAAGH PRETTY BOY HAS PRETTY HAIRSTYLE HOW TO COPE-
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hunting-songs · 2 months
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Tagged By: A little bird! Tagging: @skarletchains @bewitchingbaker @gyofukuki @uzumakiuser @jxgi @thaneirstaer @rake-rake @distortedkilling @swxpped @muddsludge @curseisms @zealctry @saiakv @huntcrpcdia ...and YOU!
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HOW TO: USING ONLY SONGS FROM ONE ARTIST, CLEVERLY ANSWER THESE NINE QUESTIONS AND THEN TAG 10 PEOPLE.
WHATS YOUR GENDER. "Henkersbraut" By Subway to Sally Kein Myrtenkranz im schwarzen Haar Kein Schleier und kein Traualtar Kein Priester für das Ritual Der Brautigam verfemt und kahl Er nennt sie leis sein kleines Weib Und mustert ihren dürren Leib Die Gasteschar im Lumpenkleid Drängt sich um sie und lacht und schreit No Flowers in her hair No veil and no weddingaltar No father for the ritual The groom is a stranger and calvous He calls her quiet (soft); his (sweet) little wife and eyes her sick body The guests in rags dance around her and laugh and scream.
DESCRIBE YOURSELF. "Wechselbalg" By ASP Das Innerste geäußert Und aufs Äußerste verinnerlicht Ein Wechselbalg Die Welt getauscht The innermost exposed and to the utmost internalized A changeling Switched the world
HOW DO YOU FEEL? "Spiel des Lebens" By Ignis Fatuui. Ein Spiel, das jeder von uns kennt, bei dem es keine Regeln gibt. Ein jeder ist hier Spielfigur und jede Runde endet nur mit einem Ziel, es ist kein Sieg. Weil jeder von uns fliegt. Es geht um Leben oder Tod, (Wo-o-o-o) bei diesem Spiel, das "unser Leben" heißt. Auf uns wartet nur der Tod. (Wo-o-o-o) Nimm diesen Tanz, als wenn es dein letzter wär.
A game everybody of us knows, without rules Everybody is the token here and every round just ends- With a finish. It's never a victory, because everyone of us drops out of the game It's about life or death (Wo-o-o-o) In this game that's called our life Only death is waiting for us (Wo-o-o-o) So take this dance as if it is your last one.
IF YOU COULD GO ANYWHERE, WHERE WOULD YOU GO? "Wieder unterwegs" By Saltatio Mortis. Wir ziehen weiter, immer weiter Bis der Mond die Sonne verführt Bis der Himmel die Erde berührt Immer weiter, immer weiter Bis der Mond die Sonne verführt Zu dem Orte wo der Himmel die Erde berührt Mein Ohr vernimmt Mir unbekannte Sprachen Ergibt sich schnell Der fremden Melodie Ich singe laut Noch nie gesung'ne Lieder Im Schein des Feuers Und vergesse nie
We move on, further and further Until the moon seduces the sun Until where the sky Touches the earth On and on, on and on Until the moon seduces the sun To that place Where the sky touches the earth My ear hears Languages unknown to me Surrenders quickly to The foreign melody I sing loudly Songs never sung before In the light of the fire And never forget
DESCRIBE YOUR FAMILY. "Julia und die Räuber" By Subway to Sally. Blut, Blut Räuber saufen Blut Raub und Mord und Überfall sind gut Hoch vom Galgen klingt es, Hoch vom Galgen klingt es, Raub und Mord und Überfall sind gut Blood, blood, bandits drink blood Robbery and murder and ambushing are good High from the gallows it rings High from the gallows it rings Robbery and murder and ambushing are good
YOUR BEST FRIEND. "Orpheus" By Saltatio Mortis Sing für mich, Orpheus Wir hatten Kein Glück Du wandelst ins Leben Doch ich bleib' Zurück Und wenn deine Stimme Nie mehr für mich singt Werd' ich erfahr'n wie laut Stille klingt Sing for me, Orpheus We had no luck. You walk back into life. But I stay back here (with the dead) And when your voice Never sings for me again I will finally know how loud silence sounds. YOUR HOBBY. "Tanz auf dem Vulkan" By Subway to Sally. Du musst tanzen, in der Asche bis zum allerletzten Tanz, tanze Krater in den Boden und zertanz die Schuhe ganz! Tanze, tanze über Tiefen, denn wer tanzen kann der lebt, und du spürst die Erde, wie sie wogt und bebt. Dreh dich ewiglich, tanz und dreh dich, spring und dreh dich, beim wilden Tanz auf dem Vulkan. You must dance in the ashes until the very last dance Dance craters into the ground and completely wear out your shoes by dancing. Dance, dance over depths for who can dance, lives And you feel the earth how it undulates and shakes. Turn eternally, Dance and turn, Jump and turn as you wildly Dance on the vulcan (Speak: dance with the devil= live dangerously and on the edge)
FAVOURITE TIME OF THE DAY? "Krötenliebe" By Subway to Sally. Als wir im Tümpel lagen, Im fauligen Morast, Brach über uns die Nacht herein. Dunkle Gestalten krochen Auf unser Lager zu Und stimmten in das Lied der Liebe ein. As we lay by the pond together, in the rotting morass, Night broke down upon us. Dark figures crawled towards our bed, and joined us in our lovesong.
DESCRIBE YOUR LIFE. "Tod und Teufel" By Saltatio Mortis. An einem trüben Winterabend Kroch die Kälte in mein Haus Umfasste mich mit klammen Fingern Und zog mich in den Schnee hinaus Vor meinem Haus standen zwei Reiter Die Mäntel waren schwarz und rot In rot gekleidet ritt der Teufel Ganz in schwarz Gevatter Tod Die Sonne floh hinter die Berge Da fing der Tod zu reden an: "Dein Leben geht zur Neige Sag mir hast du's recht getan?" Der Teufel sprang von seinem Rappen In seiner Hand ein Pergament Dann trug er vor, ich sei ein Spielmann Sei ein sündhaft Element In diesem Spiel gibts kein zurück In deiner Uhr verrinnt der Sand Nimm deine Würfel in die Hand Nimm deine Würfel in die Hand Doch nach alter Spielmannssitte Ist es Recht und ist es Brauch Zu würfeln um sein Lasterleben Verwetten seinen Lebenshauch Der Teufel wirft die erste Runde Dreimal sechs wie's ihm gebührt Ich werfe bleich die Knochenwürfel Als mich des Todes Hand berührt Die Würfel harren auf der Kante Gehalten von des Todes Blick Er lächelt in des Teufels Fratze Und spricht: "Das war ein übler Trick" Da mich der Teufel wollt betrügen Bekomme ich noch etwas Zeit Den Tod zu täuschen ist ein Frevel Denn Tod heißt auch Gerechtigkeit Das Leben is ein Würfelspiel Und deine Seele ist das Pfand Die Regeln kennen brauchst du nicht Nimm deine Würfel in die Hand Nimm deine Würfel in die Hand
On a dim winter evening Coldness crept into my house Grasped me with clammy fingers And dragged me out into the snow In front of my house two riders where standing The coats where black and red Dressed in red was the devil Completely in black godfather death The sun fled to hide behind the mountains Then death started talking: "Your life is running short Tell me, have you done it right" Devil jumped off of his black horse Holding a pergament in his hand He declaimed I'd be a minstrel (I'd) be a sinful beeing But following the old custom of mistrels It's law and it's convention To gamble for ones life of vice (And to) bet ones breath of life Devil throws the first round Three times six like it's due to him Pale I'm throwing the bony dices As death's hand touches me Helt by the gaze of death He smiles into the grim mien of the devil And says: "That was a foul trick" Because the devil wanted to fool me I get a bit more time To cheat death is a sacrilege Since death also means justice Life is a game of dice And your soul is the pledge You don't need to know the rules Grab your dices with your hand RELATIONSHIP STATUS. "Spielmannsschwur" By Saltatio Mortis. Der Strick, der uns bindet, Ist noch nicht geflochten, Der Knecht, der uns mordet, Hat noch nicht gefochten. Die Frau, die uns hält, Ist noch nicht geborn, Das haben alle Spielleut' geschworn. Wir sind wie der Wind, Man sperrt uns nicht ein, Kein Knast kann uns halten, Drum schenkt nochmal ein, Wir sind geboren, um Spielmann zu sein. The Noose that will hang us, had yet not been braided, The servant that will murder us had yet not fought (with a sword). The woman that wil hold us (in her arms) is yet not born, Thats what every bard had sworn. We are like the wind, you can not catch us, No prison can hold us in, so fill our cups up again, we are born to be minstrels.
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tonya-the-chicken · 9 months
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Why is Stain there. Like he is a messed up criminal. Why is Horikoshi trying to make him righteous. He tried to kill iida's brother and he did not change in his heart so why. Annoying
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ruffgem · 8 months
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im fucking fighting demons as if i didnt ACTIVELY CHOOSE to write and draw an entire comic, make a series of giant oil paintings, construct an elaborate idea for my senior project involving a human-size marionette and a live feed camera and an insane amount of portraits, take a class where i have to write a fucking play for the final, and take another class where i have to analyze 208083287 movies per week this semester. like how am i mad at anyone or anything other than myself LOL
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illusioncanthurtme · 1 year
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Life is full of so many learning experiences
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askthedaycareshow · 1 year
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Lunar you should get bloodmoon to drink milk * if allowed I hand him a jug of milk*
lunar:ok hey blood moon try this
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lunar:lets not have bloodmoon drink milk anymore
bloodmoon:bloodmoon is ok
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original-punks · 8 months
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I'm super drained ugh
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vixtionary · 1 year
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Ser, I heard you were having some bad feels, so I am climbing through your window as we speak, to tell you that I made pterodactyl noises when I saw another active Swain and realised it was your art that I was seeing in his tag that I loved.
I just got here on this funky ride of a geriatric bird man and please know that every time you post I’m looking at it like 🥺💕
I adore seeing your writing and I’m so happy you followed me because I’m a huge coward and was admiring you from afar.
Many much kisses to you.
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mermaidinthecity · 1 year
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Well, he chews and he spits. Well, he flirts too much and he loves blonde chicks. And he struts, and he strolls. And he looks so cool, and yeah, he knows he's a beauty, a cutie. His body rocks, and the girls, they flock. He's afflicted, addicted. Well, I tell him to change his ways, but he just turns to me and says, I, I, ain't, ain't, no quitter. Whoa! No, I ain't giving up on him just yet. Mmm, ‘cause I'm as stubborn as a girl can get. No, he won't quit, but you can bet I'm sticking to it. I, I, ain't, ain't, I ain't no quitter. Wah ooh!
I Ain’t No Quitter by Shania Twain
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snekjin · 2 years
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ok now do the chicago blackhawks next
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noahthegrailkeeper · 1 month
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behold a cake
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inutaffy · 8 months
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im watchinf hacksaw ridge and being wildly reminded why i dont watch war movies
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nervouswaltz · 1 year
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being the bravest boy in the world (bactine numbness has worn off and shading STINGS)
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nyan-binary-moths · 2 years
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realised that since i cant draw properly,
(no tablet pen until like, the 6th, meanin all i have to draw is a samsung tablet which sucks to draw on for me)
i should probably get around to, uno, doin those image descriptions for art fight stuff-
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