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a-quilted-milky-way · 1 year

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erythrosewed

( er - throws - wed )

etymology: erythro- (from greek erythrós meaning red, rose, -wed

a gender in the genderwed system related to red roses, weddings with red roses, or otherwise related to being married and red roses

erythrosebride

( er - throws - bride )

etymology: erythro- (from greek erythrós meaning red, rose, -bride

a gender in the genderwed system related to being a red rose bride, a bride made of red roses, a bride at a wedding with red roses, or otherwise related to red roses and being a bride

erythrosegroom

( er - throws - groom )

etymology: erythro- (from greek erythrós meaning red, rose, -groom

a gender in the genderwed system related to being a red rose groom, a groom made of red roses, a groom at a wedding with red roses, or otherwise related to red roses and being a groom

erythrosemarrier

( er - throws - marrier )

etymology: erythro- (from greek erythrós meaning red, rose, -marrier (a gender neutral alternative to bride/groom)

a gender in the genderwed system related to being a red rose marrier, a marrier made of red roses, a marrier at a wedding with red roses, or otherwise related to red roses and being a marrier

coined for day two of @mogai-sunflowers 's coining event, red roses !

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erythrosewed

[PT: ( er - throws - wed )

etymology: erythro- (from greek erythrós meaning red, rose, -wed

a gender in the genderwed system related to red roses, weddings with red roses, or otherwise related to being married and red roses. End PT.]

erythrosebride

[PT: ( er - throws - bride )

etymology: erythro- (from greek erythrós meaning red, rose, -bride

a gender in the genderwed system related to being a red rose bride, a bride made of red roses, a bride at a wedding with red roses, or otherwise related to red roses and being a bride. End PT.]

erythrosegroom

[PT: ( er - throws - groom )

etymology: erythro- (from greek erythrós meaning red, rose, -groom

a gender in the genderwed system related to being a red rose groom, a groom made of red roses, a groom at a wedding with red roses, or otherwise related to red roses and being a groom. End PT.]

erythrosemarrier

[PT: ( er - throws - marrier )

etymology: erythro- (from greek erythrós meaning red, rose, -marrier (a gender neutral alternative to bride/groom)

a gender in the genderwed system related to being a red rose marrier, a marrier made of red roses, a marrier at a wedding with red roses, or otherwise related to red roses and being a marrier. End PT.]

#hope you enjoy .✫*ﾟ✫*. quilt's coining #genderwed #gender coining #coining event #mogai flag #mogai coining #more genderwed titles coming soon mayhaps >:]

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theneomerchant · 1 year

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Hiii!! I was wondering if you had any names related to love, the color red, or Valentine’s Day!! <3

Sorry it took me so long to get to this ask, forgot to check my notifications, but anyways! Names, and pronouns under the cut

Names (some mean love or something similar. Please look up the name before using it to make sure you can use them before using them):

Valentine (obv)

Valentina

Valentino

Rose

Rosa

Teddy

Valerie

Court

Candy

Roman

Ruby

Romeo

Juliet

Dulce

Rowan

Idouma

Miaka

Dove

Hart

Scarlett

Rory

Paris

Amadeus

Cupid

Raleigh

Annabel

Amora

Beau

Mila

Bella

Esme

Flann/Flanna

Jonah

Amy

Lev

Cordelia

Cerys

Fleur

Carmine

Milena

Crimson

Angela

Adora

Amoris

Sienna

Agapi

Berry

Cherrie/Cheri/Cherie

Chardonnay

Nayeli

Cerise

Heartley

Candy

Priya

Désirée

Howard

David

Poppy

Caron

Garnet

Clyde

Darling

Habib

Val

Valorie/Valory

Pronouns:

Crush/crushes

Val/Valentine

Love/loves

Red/reds

Wine/wines

Cu/Cupid

Adore/adores

Amour/amours

Love/loves

bun/buns

candy/candyself

heart/hearts

Choco/Chocos

cute/cutes

darling/darlings

harp/harps

red/reds

sweet/sweets

sof/soft

straw/berry

berry/berryself

x/o

xo/xoxo

ro/rose

kiss/kissself

charm/charms

teddy/bear

blush/blushself

cher/cherub

flower/flowers

fluer/fluer

love/sick

tulip/tulips

date/dates

cu/cute

Sweet/heart

Flirt/flirts

Angel/angels

Court/courts

Ve/ver/vermillion

erythro/erythros

Pass/passion

Allure/allures

Sweet/sweetie

Emojis (for emoji neos):

💄💋🫀👠🌹🥀🌷💐🌺🌸🪻💒🏩💌❤️📌📍❣️💞💕💘💖🔴🔺🔻🟥♦️

#💌; asks.txt #💌; neos.txt #neopronouns #neopronoun hoard #neopronoun #neopronoun suggestions #MOGAI #aemogai #valentines themes neopronouns #lovecore neopronouns #lovecore #valentines #💌; names.txt

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pharmacyinfos · 3 months

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#blood #red blood cells #biology #role of blood

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myrachidh · 2 years

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Coral Tree Blooms ~ Erythrina crista-galli ~ Érythrine ~ from the Greek word ερυθρóς (Erythros) meaning "Red" on a Maadi Street in Cairo, Egypt. National Flower of Argentina. #CoralTree #Erythrina #ερυθρóς #Erythros #Red #Maadi #Street #Cairo #Egypt #floweringtrees #arbustesàfleurs #Blossom #blooms #flowers #plants #flowersofinstagram #macrophotography #macros ~ https://www.flickr.com/photos/rachidh/albums (at MaAdi, cairo , Egypt) https://www.instagram.com/p/CWjvOzoPmG8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#coraltree #erythrina #ερυθρóς #erythros #red #maadi #street #cairo #egypt #floweringtrees #arbustesàfleurs #blossom #blooms #flowers #plants #flowersofinstagram #macrophotography #macros

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arachine · 3 years

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i just know peter would love to be slapped on the cheek and his skin would turn such a pretty shade of pink 😌

sub! pete likes to get slutted out. send tweet.

+ pairing: peter parker x f! reader

+ cw: impact play (slapping), dacryphilia, praising (f → m) (m → f), vaginal penetration, unprotected sex, creampie

+ wc: 0.7k (?)

+ dt: this sub! pete fucker :3 @subspider

the first time you slap him in bed, he’s unequivocally awestruck. you didn’t mean to do it, of course—it was simply just something that happened in the spur of the moment—but after your hand made contact with his skin, you were almost certain you heard a noise.

what was that? a whine? a moan? or maybe both. trying to discern what exactly it was that you heard was proving to be difficult, but then peter’s mumbling something under his breath, and then he’s looking up at you with those big ol’ coffee brown eyes, pleading for you to do it again.

do it again, baby, pleasepleaseplease-

you’re absolutely taken by surprise because you’d never meant to hit him, that had never been something either of you took interest in. with that look now in his eyes, and his incessant begging, you indulge him. you bring a harsh hand down to his face, observing as the boy before you trembles pathetically.

his lip catches between his teeth, his brows furrow into a tight knit, and most importantly, you feel him. he’s getting off, undoubtedly so. his cock, which twitches intermittently after each slap, is a dead giveaway. now that you’ve unearthed this kink of his, you’re beginning to question if he’s the only one getting off, or if you’re just some sick, twisted fuck who has a power kink—and as time progress, you’re certain that it’s definitely the latter.

s-shit, gonna...gonna come!

peter’s face is wholly red now, and after continuously repeating the action, your hand seems to match the shade of rose in his cheeks.

“oh, baby, you’re so red now. you look so pretty,” you syncopate each slam of your hips— each word—with a harsh slap. crystal droplets form in the inner ducts of his eyes, coating the thick of his lashes with every blink.

he’s got his calloused hands on your waist, head lolling to the side every now-and-then as you bounce skillfully on his aching cock. god, he can’t take it. it’s too much, too good, and yet—not enough. he wants to feel you closer—needs to feel you closer.

his hands slide south, settling on the ridge of your hip bones for better grip. the brunet’s hold is so tight that with every lift of your hips, your thighs begin to ache, and you’re sure that it’ll leave bruises for you to discover in the morning.

every time his cock head brushes against your cervix, you smack him just a little harder. you’d thought it’d get him to stop being so eager, but it ends up having the opposite effect because now...now he’s absolutely losing himself beneath you, babbling nonsense and sugar sweet affirmations.

the tears gathering at his waterline had begun to spill, rolling down his face like glass ribbons. the next time you bring your hand down to his erythro cheek, he’s crying out, strings of broken sobs reverberating in the small of your room.

the best fucking pussy in the world, love t-this—love you sososo much.

unceremoniously, his orgasm rips through him like a tide. it pulls him under, and under, and under, until all he can see is your sweet face above the surface of the unmerciful waves. peter cums deep into the swell of your cunt, extending his hands out to pull you down to his chest, searching for something—anything, to ground him.

his hold on your sweat-glistened body is vice, and you wince upon feeling his teeth sink down onto your bare shoulder. the pain is momentary, subsiding after peter regains his wits and soothes the area with his saccharine lips.

“think this beats your record,” your tone is mocking, but peter doesn’t laugh. instead, he turns away, his cheeks darkening into a bold ruby red.

“i-i don’t—i’m not, i don’t know where that came from, okay?!” there’s embarrassment laced in his voice. you find it cute.

“petey, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” your gentle hand reaches out towards him, cupping the fat of his cheek. “…i liked it too,” you whisper against his mouth, grazing the pads of your fingers over his bottom lip. the look in your eyes is crazed, and now that you’ve had a taste, you just had to have more.

#peter parker x reader #peter parker x reader smut #peter parker smut #peter smut #marvel smut #mcu x reader smut #marvel x reader #mcu smut #mcu x reader #arachine.asks

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thebadchoicemachine · 2 years

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okay take two I got 2/3rds of the way done and it got erased

All the paragraphs are just cultural patterns, none are rules. All of the inverted and reversed ones can go regular as well. I just was having fun ^^

Tundra

Generally names come from celestial or natural-force sources. A theme of danger and ominousness but, in context, auspiciousness runs deep. Altogether, a fierce and humble elegance.

Albedo - To oversimplify: the light reflection off a surface (generally it’s used astronomically but can also apply to snow lines)

Boreas - North wind

Bliz - From blizzard (I tried to invert this but it didn’t look great)

Buster - A sudden strong wind

Canis - A constellation of a dog (I believe it primarily is visible from the arctic?)

Delft - A dark shade of blue

Eci [Eh-see] - Ice reversed

Fleck - A small scattering of light or snow

Glide - Like over snow slopes

Gale - A powerful wind

Lepus - A constellation of a hare

Looc [Looke] - Cool upside down (or reversed, either way is the same)

Skate - Like over ice

Squall - A strong wind off a storm

Tuft - Like fur

Zephyr - A breeze

Woodland

Names often reflect ideal/rustic/beautiful things such as fruit, trees, and precious metals. Even those with more work-related origins have an idealized wood life visual to them.

Aspin - A type of tree

Ash - A type of tree (also from campfires)

Aril - Seed shell

Axe - Like the tool

Balsa - A type of tree

Brook - Like the stream

Dia - Like diamond (they’re not technically associated with woodlands but I do for some reason)

Ekoms - Smoke reversed

Gala - A type of apple

Golden - A type of apple (and like the metal)

Jepwit [Jep-whit] - Timber upside down

Kauri - A type of tree

Nectar - Like honey (and fruit)

Redde [Reddy] - From red delicious (type of apple)

Rup - Like syrup

Sap - Like the tree blood (also matching Sapnap, perhaps like a Jack to a Jackson)

Mountains

The mountain nation(s) common names reflect this by forming from large--both in the literal and metaphorical sense--concepts. In fact, literal and metaphorical significance is a running theme most notably in vision. Both in their unique geological perspective and wisdom are heavily valued.

Cascade - Like the waterfall/cliffside (could be called Cass for short)

Cliff - Like the mountain side

Crys - Like crystal

Cuiw [Cwee-youh] - Mine upside down

Emin - From eminence

Halides - A type of ore

Horizon - Like the skyline (one of my favorite part of mountains)

Ingot - Like the metal form

Ken - Awareness range (from the idea of view)

Linn - The body of water below a waterfall

Pix - From pickax

Palisade - A type of blockade (could be Pal or Pali short)

Ridge - A slim mountain/hill top

Slate - A type of rock

Tiwwns [Teens] - Summit upside down

Uozijoy [You-zoh] - Horizon upside down (I liked this one)

Jungle

Colors and surroundings make up the majority of the naming culture. Similar to the woodlands but with less of an aesthetic and more of a blatant-ness. Most of the name origins are obvious (for reference, the name Jason comes from the word healer but the name Grace we can figure out on the spot).

Aloe - Like the plant

Bean - Like the plant

Bromeliad - Like the flower

Cacao - Like the beans

Cane - Like the plant

Dart - A type of frog

Erythro - Prefix meaning red (could be nicknamed or renamed Ery)

Flit - Like the motion

Howl - From howler monkeys

Kalei [Kal-ee] - From kaleidoscope

Kunjt - Trunk upside down

Leuko - Prefix meaning white

Melano - Prefix for black (generally used in biology)

Mosy - From mosaic

Passiflora - Like the flower

Sajow [Saw-jo] - Morass upside down (and take away an S)

Mesa

Humility and simpleness are found throughout the common names. They share some rustic similarities with woodland names in that way, but there is a notable difference. The woodlands are very idealized and more-so stylized in name while mesa is more blatant, descriptive, and prosaic.

Arid - Dry and hot

Barrel - A type of cactus (and fits the backwater vibe)

Bolt - The metal fixture (from railways which I always find in mesa biomes)

Chollas - A type of cactus

Clay - From pottery

Crocker - Like pottery

Dustin - From dust

Eolian - Relating to wind

Inlet - A river flowing into the mainland (these also often spawn in mesa biomes)

Kcits [Kits] - Stick upside down (just regular stick or branch would also be a good name)

Kiln - The oven that cooks pottery

Par - Jab (from cacti or stinger) upside down

Pane - Like glass

Switch - From railways

Sirocco - South wind

Spike - Like on a cactus

Plains

The plains name origins are more closely related to the species that originate from the area. They carry over to anyone who moved there regardless of species though.

Crest - Like feathers

Ivory - Not actually related to field animal horns but a pretty name nonetheless

Moc [Mock] - Cow upside down

Neb - End of an animal’s face (like a snout)

Oscine - Relating to small song birds (including many field birds that remind me of farms)

Oxeye - Like the daisy (Daisy also probably a common name)

Poppy - Like the flower

Rye - Like the crop

Scutch - A type of grass

Senooy [Sen-oi] - Hooves upside down

Silk - From weave work

Steppe - A type of grassland

Spur - The device used to urge a horse further

Sky - There’s a ton of that in the fields

Kera [Care-a] - From keratin (what horns are actually make of, also hooves)

Zoysia - A type of grass

@thecatchat

#Karlnapity dimensions #ksq dimensions lore #quarry dimensions

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writerwile17 · 3 years

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Oderria’s Last Light and the Counterfeit Hero, Entry 1

Below is attached a photo of Oderria’s last known haven: Tearkah Fortress

Prologue

Buried within another time, world, dimension, or perhaps simply your mind, there lies a fantastical land of discovery. Welcome to a country filled with empirical magic, infection, and a dying hope. A plain of existence where fantasy and reality entwine. A compilation of unlikely characters bound by insurmountable odds. Welcome to Oderria.

Who am I? No one special. Simply a guide graced with the key to this land. When the gates of wonder are opened, we will, as friends and historians, journey through the mystery, action, and magic. And maybe–just maybe–we’ll learn a few things along the way.

…

I direct you to a moonlit town at the edge of poison’s stronghold. In the confusion of the outburst skirmish, the black-haired boy ran, his pious face held high. Tonight was the last stand, the last plea that would bring restoration from the ashes of a dying hope. The time was nigh.

“In order to bring the true hero into this magical nation,

Journey next to the capital of those with evil derivation.

Gather twenty White Jewels at the Pedestal of Light.

The wizard’s apprentice will find a hero that night.”

The boy repeated these words in a refined melody. They were his only source of encouragement as he fled in a desperate attempt to reach the opening between worlds. His lungs burned, his heart raced, and his legs throbbed. He fled through a crumbling grainery, surrounded by a maelstrom of clashing weapons, armored and hooded silhouettes, and the sounds of warriors bellowing the cries of war. When outside, he witnessed, with a chill, an old mill crumble to nothing as flames and electricity winded unnaturally about it. This was their doing. The boy heard a noise, looked back, and to his horror saw, trailing after him, a savage, sable figure, shrouded by the undulating mass of a cloak.

A Dark Sage.

With determined speed and quavery hatred, the fiend tore through anything and anyone that dared cross his path. The boy would be lucky if he could escape.

His speed and fear escalated as he raced through the disparaged remains of smithies and masonry shops and up the jutting terrain until he was at the center of town. He darted into a violent throng of heroic knights and evil hooded beings with weapons of glowing purple.

While he shoved his way through the thick cluster of people, the child glanced back. The shadowed man had changed. He was now a beast. Glaring at the boy with glowing orange eyes, this monster shoveled people out of its way with its crinite arms, horned face, and earth-shaking hooved feet, heading toward him rapidly.

Choked with dread, the boy’s pace quickened. He darted up a tall hill laden with obtrusive stones and thorns, reached in his leather bag, and pulled out a red gem, which had on it a winding symbol of fire. The monster’s shadow looming over him, he pointed his Erythro Jewel over his shoulder. Mounds of boiling lava burst out of the jewel and onto the monster. In pain, it gave an ear-splitting screech, and as if by the lava, its form began to shrivel and diminish, then it altered and grew.

The animal quickly grew bigger and bigger as its skin turned into rough black scales, some of which were extending out from its back. Swiftly, the creature’s two back extensions formed into umbrella-like wings while the rest of its body turned as big as an elephant and as scaley as a lizard. It grew massive keen talons and, inside its gigantuous mouth, foaming fangs to match the size of the claws.

He tried to sprint away, but he did not get far before the large dragon was directly above him. From the boy’s jewel there emanated a transparent red shield that looked as if it was made of a strange mixture of glass and wind.

The dragon pounced down on the shield and relentlessly clawed at it, slowly fragmenting it.

His heart racing, his breath hollow, the boy struggled to keep the shield standing. “You are failing them,” his thoughts rang out. “You are failing yourself.”

The steam-like shield had little strength remaining. The boy felt a shadow pass over him, and he closed his eyes expectantly. When pain did not come to him, his eyes opened. He saw an immense mass fly above him and ram into the black beast, and next thing he knew, the black animal had plunged down the hill. The child looked up and saw the thing that had done this was another dragon with muscly arms and glistening orange scales. The boy’s eyes were wide with astonishment. He was saved.

As the orange creature began to claw at the black dragon, it said in a distinct low-pitched voice, “Hurry, boy, get to the portal!”

“It’s Chad!” the boy thought aloud, immediately recognizing the comforting voice of an age-old friend.

The boy smiled fervidly as he and the orange dragon’s eyes met. Then in fatherly protection, the creature lunged, swiped, and charged through the other dragon’s breath of flames, the boy’s safety of higher concern than his own.

“Dear boy, this could be our last goodbye. Find the kid, get the gem, and don’t trust anybody, or else they’ll get you!” stated the shape-shifted man as he hardly held back the adversary. Though he had said this in his more casual tongue, he still sounded so unnaturally stoic, as if the message carried the weight of the world. “Now, hurry to the Ingress! Go!”

The child bolted away, tears streaming down his face.

“Goodbye,” he whispered.

Eventually, he stood beside the pedestal filled with arcane carvings and upheld by sculpted gems of dragons. The portal’s source opened before him.

The boy took one final look at his world. His mentor may have been gone, and he would soon inherit a tremendous responsibility. He was at a crossroads between worlds, and from now on, nothing would ever be the same. His hands were trembling. He clenched his fists, glared at the portal, then jumped in.

…

Another dream.

Jeramy struggled against a dark, cloak-like mass that closed around him. His eyes flew open as he jumped out of his bed in a panicky sweat, one foot landing on something soft and the other on something fiercely sharp.

Instantly, his feet returned to his bed as he stared down at the floor, infested with the scattered remains of old school papers, forgotten T-shirts longing to be washed, and action figures with sharp accessories. The latter two were the culprit behind his pain. His hands brushed against his blanket and he then realized this was the item he had just fought against for dear life. He glared at the bedroom window through which there shone the bright-golden glow of a summer day and his mind drifted into its usual ponderings.

The boy, the figure, the violence, the destruction, the seemingly medieval town–it had all felt so vivid, so real. He could smell the plumes of smoke, hear the sound of chaos, he could even feel the wind of weapons just an inch away from maiming him. And, like a tormenting curse, he saw, night after night, through the eyes of the child, the same beast, the same chaotic battle; the same dream. It was yet another question, yet another unknown to leave him in eminent, insurmountable fear. Because of both this and his curiosity, he could not help but wonder, as he had many times before if this dream meant something, and he could not help but feel that—somehow, some way—he was connected to it. He felt accursed, for the reality of this dream would seemingly leave him imprisoned in endless confusion.

He almost accepted the events in the dream as reality, but then, as usual, he questioned the things presented to him.

“Magic jewels? Portals? Shape-shifters? How can it be?” And with this, he had quickly dispelled the thought from his mind, knowing that he was being absurd. Of course, it was not real.

Still, the usual sliver of doubt buried within him kept his mind troubled by his ponderings.

After maneuvering through his cluttered room, he gazed out the window and hardly stirred. He saw blooming spindly trees and savored the warmth of the sun. Because of his pull to nature and the way it seemed to clear his head, he concluded to go on a walk and empty his mind of the dream that afflicted him with unending questions. He headed downstairs and opened the door when, suddenly, a voice rang out from the other end of the house. “Jeramy mu’ boy, you going on a walk? I’ll join ya’!”

The origin of this southern accent was undoubtedly his mother. His mom could hear the tiniest noise from a whole mile away, and like some manic beast, she pounced. Jeramy rolled his eyes and sighed in irritation. He wanted to run out that door right away, but he restrained himself. Of course, he loved his mother, but he hoped his mom would not love him to death, especially when he was in public.

As the boy headed out the door, his mother joining him, his thoughts drifted back to the dream. He remembered the mysterious plea of the dreampt child’s magical protector. It had sounded desperate, yet strong, tense, yet informal. There had seemed to be much behind the creature’s words. What, he wondered, could they mean?

#fantasy #magic #medieval #medieval fantasy #narrative fiction #original story #hobbit fan #lord of the rings fan #top new stories #latest #contemporary #contemporarywriting

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medicalnotesrevisein1minute · 3 years

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ERYTHEMA (redness of skin)

Erythema (from the Greek erythros, which means “redness”) is skin or mucous membrane redness induced by hyperemia (increased blood flow) in superficial capillaries. It can occur as a result of any skin damage, infection, or inflammation. Nervous blushes are an example of erythema that is not related to any disease. Erythema toxicium Rash in newbornWithin 1st wk. of life.Improves within 1-2…

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#erythema #erythema (symptom)#erythema nodosum #post inflammatory erythema

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galacticdrift · 5 years

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Since I more or less called the “abandoning Earth” development from last season, I can’t help but speculate about this season as well.

Me on May 15 on Twitter:

JRoth cited The Sparrow as inspiration for #The100 S6 but I'm starting to think Nemesis by Asimov might be contributing as well.

Now, a lot of Nemesis really isn’t relevant (like the whole “saving Earth from destruction” plotline, lol), but one of the plot points is that there’s a planet (well, the habitable moon of a gas giant, which I had forgotten about till now but which does further increase the similarity) called Erythro which turns out to have developed a collective sentience based on bacterial-level life.

My theory is that Sanctum is much the same -- the whole moon is essentially one massive interconnected lifeform, of which the mysterious “Anomaly” and the flora and fauna are all a part, and this planet-wide lifeform has some degree of consciousness to it.

The first thing that made the idea cross my mind was Murphy’s talk about going to hell after he dies. Sure, there’ve been a lot of religious, specifically Christian, references and imagery this season, but that immediately felt like it had to be a hint at something weird going on and not just a surprise commentary on Murphy’s belief system. (In fact, I halfway think they’ve peppered in some of the other religious stuff partly to disguise this “hell” actually being a quirk of Sanctum.)

Since then there have been a few things that seemed like they might have been supportive of a theory like this, and now the idea that the Anomaly is "calling” Octavia (plus, in a weird way, the idea that the Prime families are all backed up on hard drives) has brought it to mind again.

So this is my idea about what Murphy actually saw when he was dead: he tapped into the planetary consciousness and got a glimpse of, essentially, a sea of remnants of the minds of some or all the people who’ve previously died on Sanctum. It may indeed be a hellscape, given what the eclipse does to people; if they’ve largely been dying by violent means since landing on Sanctum, it’s fair to expect the collective afterlife to be a scary place. Everyone is potentially affected because everyone breathes the air and eats the food -- it’s not possible to stay unconnected to Sanctum’s ecosystem. (Though I suppose it’s possible the folks who are immune to the red sun, like Murphy, may also somehow resist the planetary consciousness? Just a thought that it would be funny if Murphy, who wants to be immortal, for some reason isn’t able to be when almost anyone else could be.)

I think the possible big twist here is that, not only is there a planetary sentience (or semi-sentience, at least) that binds together the planetary ecosystem, but that given the potential of a planetary mind, it may also not actually be necessary to store the minds of the dead on hard drives -- or it may be that purposely adding minds to the collective consciousness becomes a necessary objective for some reason toward the end of the season (or in a future season). Maybe the Commanders will get uploaded from the Flame to the planetary mind?

#the 100 #the 100 meta #the 100 speculation #the 100 s6

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vaidyanamah · 4 years

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Erythropoietin : An overview - Uses and Side effects

Erythropoietin : An overview – Uses and Side effects

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Erythropoietin (EPO) is a sialoglycoprotein hormone (MW 34000) produced by peritubular cells of the kidney that is essential for normal erythropoiesis.

NOTE – Erythropoiesis(from Greek ‘erythro’ meaning “red” and ‘poiesis’ meaning “to make” is the process which produces red blood cells (erythrocytes), which is the development from erythropoietic stem cell to mature red blood…

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calderon-grph3011 · 4 years

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POIESIS IN MEDICINE

An affix which is combined to mean “making, formation” when looking at compound words. To describe the formation and creation of something.

Hematopoiesis: the formation of blood Lymphopoiesis: the formation of lymphocytes Erythropoiesis: the formation of red blood cells

When compared to the philosophical definition, the act of creation is not restricted to humans consciously deciding to act.

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