In From The Cold traumatized Meowdred, but also... surprisingly not really.
Because Zenos dumped himself into a small, asmathic, bones-achey body (Meowdred had a moderate sensitivity to high aetherial saturation that he needed to actively resist with a low-resource spell, which Zenos didn't know about) and used it to trek through snowfields that came up this waist. While not being able to see SHIT due to Meowdred's nearsightedness.
And Meowdred, for a glorious 2 hours, got to LARP as a perfectly able-bodied and physically fit guy with 20/20 vision to play stealth simulator, which he was good at.
It was extremely spooky and panic-inducing for the first 15 minutes when Meowdred realized he was trapped AND Zenos was going after his friends. But then he put his head between his knees for a sec and was like,,, that guy will not be able to make it there faster than me.
And then he used his perfect vision borrowed eyes to navigate by the stars because he had astrologian training that he never used because he couldn't see the constellations without glasses and he refused to wear glasses akfhdkf
Crawling away from the wreckage was real dire, but knowing what we know now that Garlemald could be a voidsent hotspot, Meowdred probably made it back in time by summoning one of his more trustworthy allies and had them drag him back to camp.
The same one that later partnered with him for reaperhood.
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Looking at my old Wheatley fan art (mostly from 2020—2022) and like.
Nothing will ever be as funny as top text "AAAAAA" bottom text "AAAAAA" to me. He's scared and needs to be picked up immediately.
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also i might work on cough syrup this winter break which i've gotta be honest i can't really tell if the fact that one of my closest friends in college was a cough syrup fan makes me more or less likely to work on the goddamn fic. like i'm still truly trying to figure out what the hell i'm meant to do about that.
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IT WAS TRULY THE END OF AN ERA my wife is finally home do you guys understand how insane this is
here is my baizhu having tea with my friend's yae they are gossiping about boys
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the most thing marion and Edmund TM have ever done is get that fucking rabbit i swear, he ate at least one super expensive book that's been laying on marion's floor for like no reason and it also is scared of anyone but mom and dad.
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my old binder was a constant hug and I miss it. unfortunately it was also a handsewn monstrosity of scrap denim and elastic panels and that means I have to go through all that again (including all the measuring and guesswork because guess who didn't take notes on the very experimental process). and all because [redacted just trust me that traditional binders don't work for me]
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Updates!
- I got a new job! Or a promotion? Different job title and hours, same company. It’s a full time job, which is very nice but means less crafting time. I can hand sew/crochet/embroider while sitting at my desk waiting for emails, but I can’t use my sewing machine and I get a lot more emails, so less crafting time
- I am almost done hand sewing a chicken. For various reasons, I couldn’t machine sew this pattern anyway, and I needed something to do to keep me busy between emails, so chicken time!! I am not posting photos because all it’s missing is a head, and I’m not going to take a picture of a headless plush chicken. Somehow, my grandma would know lol (she hates when I leave plushies headless or faceless for any length of time)
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