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hughmanbean · 4 months
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The King is Sealed, Long Lie the Queen!
After Pariah is defeated and resealed, Danny is crowned the new King/Queen. Yeah, he's a guy, but he birthed 2 sentient beings, and that counts as a queen in their books.
After a month long readjustment period, some certain areas of the Infinite Realms feel it's their responsibility to inform the Mortal Realms and uninformed ghosts of the good news!
Anyone death touched past liminality, anchored ghosts and revenants alike, are approached by ghosts and told that they're under new management. The Queen will renew their souls, as long as they can merely be within her presence.
One such revenant, Jason Todd/Red Hood, has been ignorant of this. His fraid, too! That must be fixed.
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kadextra · 5 months
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There is lots of qsmp lore current unknowns/loose ends, but tonight I ended up thinking about the things that aren’t
So! this is a list of qsmp resolved lore plot points, answers & things we have learned :D
More than one island exists
Quesadilla island is in point nemo
There are multiple factions present on quesadilla island - federation, rebellion, capybaras
The duck is the federation manager
There are multiple different cucuruchos - cucurucho, osito, ourson, oscurucho(?)
Elquackity and q!Quackity are different people
The nether is capable of exploring, and the federation goes there. but the portal technology is not stabilized (pluto’s gate, also what walter bob & the rebellion said)
Federation workers have a hierarchy of ranks and different specializations
The federation ran tests/experiments on the eggs and also people
The federation did lots of hybrid experiments
There is more unnamed eggs out there (egg A1, hope egg)
There is more named eggs out there (sunny, empanada, pepito)
The resistance/rebellion faction has been doing hidden operations on quesadilla island, the codes and masked guy who gave sofia’s blueprints are a part of it
Many workers of the federation are secretly a part of the rebellion too (like walter bob)
The rebellion was who helped q!Bagi and q!Cellbit recover their memories of being twins who lived on quesadilla island before
Codes can shapeshift into eggs
Codes are able to go rogue and develop individuality (codeflippa)
Code infection is a thing
There is at least two abnormal unaffiliated entities that exist- oscurucho and the eye guy
The eye guy took over “egg island” and renamed it to purgatory, using it to make the islanders suffer. you can take a train there and also sail on a boat
The wheel spins & dice rolls were all related to purgatory and the eggs
Little eye cyclops creature species exists on egg island
Shadow virus infection is a thing
The effects of the happy pills/risus potion and how to create the antidote
q!Dan, q!Spreen & q!Max are canonically dead
Spirits can return on día de los muertos
q!Bad is a demon and grim reaper
Ron did not get eaten, he lives on beautiful real estate with a cat
Soul infection is a thing
q!Baghera is a hybrid created by the federation
q!Fit was sent to quesadilla island from 2b2t on a mission
q!Wilbur when he’s gone performs with q!Lovejoy off the island to collect funds for the federation
Mr. Mustard was alive just invisible
q!Cellbit was the worker murderer
q!Cellbit and f!Cell are still the same person
q!Jaiden worked with the cucuruchos before
q!Slime can canonically shapeshift bc he’s slime
q!Pol worked with the federation to produce videos in the past
Cucurucho has a house
those are just all the ones off the top of my head, feel free to add what you remember too ^^
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pycth · 12 days
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BA MENTIONS ‼️ (no real warnings lol)
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Y’all think Baaabe liked Asher’s little treat?
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rohirric-hunter · 1 year
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Returning to an old conversation about magic in LotR, something occurred to me the other day: Sting was a far more effective weapon against Shelob than Sam's sword, slicing through multiple of her webs with a single sweep and cutting into her belly without much apparent effort from Sam. The text is a bit unclear for the brief portion of the fight when Sam is using two swords, but it seems to me that the only wound Sam's own sword scores against her is against one of her eyes: "The shining sword bit upon her foot and shore away the claw. Sam sprang in, inside the arches of her legs, and with a quick upthrust of his other hand stabbed at the clustered eyes upon her lowered head." While both swords could potentially be shining, Sting is established to be glowing at this point due to the proximity of the orcs in the tower, so I'm inclined to believe that the shining sword here is Sting, the one that chops off the end of one of her legs no problem, while the other one strikes against her eye, established two paragraphs later to be her softest spot.
Now Frodo attributes this potency against Shelob to the sword's origins. "There were webs of horror in the dark ravines of Beleriand where it was forged." And basically this pans out, Gondolin, where Sting was made, was not too far from Ered Gorgoroth, where Ungoliant and her spawn (including, most likely, Shelob herself) lived until Beleriand fell. The logic here, is, perhaps, similar to the reasoning for why Frodo and Merry's barrow-blades were so potent against the Witch-king, having adopted a portion of their makers' loathing for a particular enemy. And there is indeed evidence enough for this: the first spider Bilbo encounters in Mirkwood "evidently was not used to things that carried such stings at their sides, or it would have hurried away quicker." This spider lived not too far from the Elvenking's halls, surely it had been attacked with weapons before, which does call up an idea of there being something especially terrible to it about this particular sword. (Though this spider is also inarguably quite inept and possibly stupid; no shade to Bilbo but losing a fight to a mostly-tied-up enemy that can't see in the dark and has never before fought anything more dangerous than a particularly stubborn door-to-door salesman doesn't exactly reflect well on its capabilities.)
But I think Sting had another enchantment on it, and one a great deal more recent, and possibly even more direct: the enchantment of its name.
Bilbo takes a sword from a troll-hoard, puts it on his belt and under his jacket, and then proceeds to carry it around for months without thinking about it at all -- until, that is, he finds himself face to face with a giant spider, a giant spider who, as is made clear in the text, was one of Shelob's own descendants: "Far and wide her lesser broods, bastards of the miserable mates, her own offspring, that she slew, spread from glen to glen, from the Ephel Duath to the eastern hills, to Dol Guldur and the fastnesses of Mirkwood (emphasis mine)."
So Bilbo takes his sword and makes his first kill, and what we witness next is a Moment by any definition: "Somehow the killing of the giant spider, all alone by himself in the dark without the help of the wizard or the dwarves of of anyone else, made a great difference to Mr Baggins. He felt a different person, and much fiercer and bolder in spite of an empty stomach, as he wiped his sword on the grass and put it back into its sheath."
Then Bilbo names the sword, and he names it Sting, calling to mind the thought of a fly that can fight off a spider, a tiny creature coming out on top in a fight with a fierce predator. And then he sets off and uses his newly minted sword to rescue his friends from giant spiders. And though he uses the sword again in his adventure, it is never such a great moment, and indeed he ends up missing a great deal of the battle where it would have been most useful, leaving this incident with the spiders as not only his first use of the weapon, but his most significant -- as The Hobbit is meant to be adapted from his memoirs, certainly the only one he felt important enough to write about.
And for sixty years Sting laid quiet in the Shire, hanging over Bilbo's mantle, where he told stories about it to his nieces and nephews and cousins and anyone else who would listen, and doubtless the story he kept circling back to was the one about the great spiders and the christening of his sword, and even if nobody believed it, a bit of a legend grew about it, and whatever deeds, if any, it was involved in before it found its way to the troll's hoard were forgotten, and it became the Sting, the sword that was used to defend friends from Shelob's brood.
I hardly need to point out the power inherent in names and the naming of things and people in Tolkien's work.
And then, seventy-eight years after its christening, Sting finds itself in another spider's lair, the grandmother or great-grandmother of that first spider that earned it its name -- and this is what it is, now. This is its entire identity, insomuch as a sword can have one of those. I think that over seventy-eight years Bilbo quite inadvertently but also quite effectively wove an enchantment against Shelob and her ilk on that sword, never knowing how much it would matter in the end. Indeed, I would put forth that there was no other weapon in contemporary Middle-earth that would have been such a bitter sting to Shelob; similar enchantments, perhaps, could be found in Thranduil's halls from his people's long struggle against the spiders there, but on a blade from Gondolin, which shared a mountain range with the land where Ungoliant herself lived for a time? And Glamdring and Orcrist would have inherited those properties alongside Sting, but they had a legacy of goblin slaying, not spider slaying.
So, quite by accident, Frodo and Sam walked into Shelob's lair with the best possible chance of escaping her.
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fairycosmos · 3 days
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10am on a sunday morning. feel like a sea creature submerged beneath the waves watching the sunlight dance on the ocean surface from far below
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dirtytransmasc · 8 months
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saw someone say they're we're happy Alicent's and Otto's deaths forced them "realize what they had done" and like...
Otto's one thing, I get the animosity. but Alicent? your getting hot and bothered over her realizing she failed, she failed to save her children, she failed to protect them, to them alive? that she tried so hard, so fucking hard, making every hard decision, trying to get between her children and the fate they were damned to by Viserys and Rhaenyra? that she damned her kids, who were already damned to die to begin with, and had to suffer the guilt of them dying to her own hand? that she's going to drive herself mad with grief over her children, her grandchildren?
like... it's not satisfying (especially for show Alicent) watching a woman go so mad with grief it literally kills her because she fought with everything she had to save her children only for them to die anyway. ever since her father's exile, when Rhaenyra's lies took Viserys's favor, when Viserys ignored the Rhaenyra's sons bastardhood at the risk of the whole house, or when Luke took Aemond's eye and Viserys demanded good will; she knew her children's lives were forfeit. then Daemon killed Vaemond and her children's coffins were built, catching cobweb's all the while. she knew and she fought it desperately, taking risk after risk, living in fear until her moment came, she could out Aegon on the thrown, she could protect her kids, maybe, just fucking maybe they'd be safe... only for it to lead to a war that would kill her entire family.
her death, slow and tragic as it was, is heartbreaking. she didn't deserve it, she deserved to feel safe, to feel as though she could allow her past friend take the thrown without her children being at risk to feel as though she and her children weren't being circled by wolves and picked at by vulture's. she didn't deserve to live alone and die alone. she didn't deserve to have her hands coated in her children's blood.
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axel-tiredstudent · 10 months
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She's so mother
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maxsix · 10 months
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Kang Taehyun on tour
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ventique18 · 1 year
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Malleus Draconia: Masquerade (Chapter 3)
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Link to Part 1, Link to Part 2
Noble Bell College - Lecture Hall
Magic School Student: A-- Ma, ma, ma-- Malleus Draconia..! Uhm... T-that gift from earlier... It was... It was splendid..! That's all! T-then... Pleases excuse me!
Noble Bell College Student: To have showcased Mr. Draconia's song like this... Our school is proud to have been the host for this exchange program!
*flies away*
Noble Bell College Student: I think President Rollo must have also been delighted. Thank you so much for your lovely singing voice!
*walks away*
Malleus: Though this is a masquerade, you should at least state your name when in a conversation... Heh, they're hopeless.
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Malleus: ... Well, it looks like it made for a nice gift.
Malleus: It must be why people are not keeping away from me like they usually do.
Malleus: This is thanks to Ashengrotto and Shroud's cooperation. I must express my gratitude to both of them.
Malleus: And... to him who provided this venue for us, Flamme.
Riddle: Malleus. Are you taking a break from dancing?
Malleus: Rosehearts and Spade.
Malleus: I've already danced with those I wanted to dance with just a moment ago. I was just taking a break.
Malleus: Are you two resting as well?
Riddle: We were looking for you. I'd thought to chat with you, but you suddenly disappeared.
Deuce: We've already told this to sir Ashengrotto but... sir Draconia! That performance was the best!
Riddle: Indeed. To sing with such confidence! I, too, wish to learn from you. May I ask you for some pointers on how to sing so skillfully?
Malleus: This isn't a pointer, per se...
Malleus: But this song resonated with me ever since the first time I heard it. Perhaps it's because of that.
Riddle: That song... "Make a Wish". Is there anything special about it?
Malleus: Yes. This song was taught by Lilia, and him singing it was the first time I head of it but...
Malleus: The more I hear of it, the more I could never forget it. I felt a deep connection with the lyrics.
Deuce: If I'm not mistaken, "Make a Wish" was the plea of a bell-ringer who wished to meet many other people. It's a song of dreams and wishes.
Deuce: That said... Did you sing while thinking of how much you're looking forward to meeting the other exchange students?
Malleus: Of course, and also...
Malleus: I think there's more to this song than simply 'looking forward to'.
Malleus: The bell-ringer hoped for a brighter world, yet also feared it at the same time.
Riddle: Fear? Even though the lyrics are full of hope?
Malleus: That's correct. It takes great courage to step into the unknown.
Malleus: I feel the same way.
Deuce: Eh?! The confident sir Draconia, needing courage?!
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Malleus: It shouldn't be all that surprising. I AM just a student, just like you.
Malleus: Even enrolling in Night Raven College naturally took some courage.
Malleus: For having lived alone in a castle for so long, being in a crowded place is something I had no experience in.
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Riddle: I see.
Riddle: In that case, I somewhat understand how you feel.
Riddle: Feeling as much fear and anticipation in the unknown...
Riddle: Even so, the bell-ringer musters his courage and steps into the circle of people.
Malleus: Indeed. And he not only encountered the righteous judge who became his teacher, he was able to meet with many other precious people as well.
Malleus: A man who's not only kind, but also full of bravery; I cannot help but respect him.
Malleus: And so singing "Make a Wish" for everyone as gratitude for this exchange program... truly made me happy.
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Deuce: Amazing... I never thought there would be so much meaning behind those lyrics.
Riddle: Me too. I have the lyrics memorized, but I never really thought of them as anything more than sentences... I didn't consider the story and emotions behind it at all.
Riddle: Malleus. Your considerate thoughts led to such a wonderful performance.
Malleus: Your backup vocals were also good. The success of our song was due to everyone's efforts.
YOU: Hornton, good work today!
Riddle: If it isn't (name). Don't tell me you also wanted to tell Malleus about your impressions on the song?
Riddle: We were just discussing that too.
Deuce: I also want to know what (name) thinks!
Deuce: What did you think of sir Draconia's performance?
You: It was incredibly moving.
Malleus: Moving? Is that so... Even when I'm confident of myself, having that said directly towards me is such a nice feeling.
Malleus: If my feelings were conveyed to even you, then I couldn't ask for anything more.
Malleus: I had been bracing myself to not see this performance through when the crimson flowers appeared... I'm just glad that everyone got to participate in this masquerade safe and sound.
Malleus: Oh, (name). [HE SAID IT WITH FEELINGS, like the type when you say "oh darling..."]
Malleus: Won't you let me have this dance?
YOU: *NODS* [THE SCREEN BOBBED UP AND DOWN]
Riddle: That's good. This is an exchange program, so I think it's important to dance with people from other schools, but...
Riddle: This is a good opportunity. So to commemorate, shall we dance, Deuce?
Deuce: It'll be my honor! Well then (name), dance with me next time.
Malleus: Ah, the masquerade has yet begun.
Malleus: Enjoy yourself to the fullest. Meet with lots of people, touch each other... What a beautiful night.
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Note: "touch each other" is just a metaphor for mingling with people.
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mimifreed · 1 year
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Cottage
Remus tossed his keys in the bowl on the stand next to the door as he kicked his shoes off. The flat smelled…well, not great, but different. Like something had been left in the oven a touch too long or bad takeaway had sat in the bin for a few too many days. 
“Sirius?” he called out, peeking his head into the bedroom before backtracking toward the kitchen. “Hey Sirius, do you smell that?”
Sirius was standing near the oven, the only apron they owned tied around his waist, and his hair pulled up on the top of his head. His skin was flushed from the heat of the burners and he had oven mitts on his hands. 
“I made you your favorite!”
Remus drew his brows together, “You made lamb roast?”
“Er no. Your second favorite then.”
“Bangers?”
“Okay. Your third—and I swear to god if anything besides cottage pie comes out of your mouth, I’m throwing it all in the bin.”
Remus laughed and stepped further into the kitchen, wrapping his arms around Sirius’ waist from behind.  “Thank you.”
“Let's try a bite, yeah?” Sirius suggested, digging into the pie with a fork. He twisted in Remus’ arms to hold the steaming bit up to his mouth. “I have potatoes for it, too. They’re almost done.”
Remus kissed his forehead before leaning down to take the mouthful. The moment it hit his tongue he held back the urge to gag and spit it back out. It was so heavily peppered, he could feel his nose burning and somehow, the peas were hard. Not to mention what was supposed to be a rich, velvety gravy tasted more like glue than anything edible.
Remus swallowed, barely chewing. “It’s, erm, it’s…did you make this yourself?”
Sirius beamed proudly at him, “You’ve been so busy lately. I just wanted to make us a nice, home-cooked meal.”
Remus hummed, willing the bite of cottage pie to stay down and not come climbing back up his throat. “That was a nice thought.”
Sirius gave a happy little wriggle in his arms before shoving the fork in again to take a bite of his own. As soon as the fork left his mouth he shoved Remus away from him, retching into the nearest bin. 
“Holy shit, that is disgusting. My god. How did you even swallow that?”
Remus laughed, “You were so proud of it!”
“Jesus, don’t ever let me get the idea to cook again. My god. I need a new tongue now.”
“I happen to like your tongue very much, thank you.”
I took artistic liberties with the cottage prompt. Hope you like it!
word count: 429 @wolfstarmicrofic
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transimailisa · 1 year
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i think we don’t address enough how revue starlight full on juxtaposed the visions of kaoruko and nana of the stage as complete opposite
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alliumdykes · 7 months
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Something with the fannon post-revival white streaks is that the fandom actually gave them so much importance in cCrimeboys relationship then people talk about. cCrime was always connected to each other, and the white streak makes them connected through death and the trauma that comes with dying and coming back to life that they face. By making them both have a single white streak in their hair not only makes sense with the idea that if you get revived you have a white streak, but also with the theme of being connected with others, cCrime has this theme throughout of being together, and because of their white streak they are lonely and traumatised, together.
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You know what? The more I look at the beard, the less I hate it
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bananacat76 · 17 days
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hello audience welcome to an episode of “who the funk am i bro”
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aparticularbandit · 2 months
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Also like.
If Junko were actually a player in a Danganronpa murder game.
She would function a lot like Kokichi is functioning. With more charisma, of course, because that is Junko's highest Stat, but like.
Lies. Misdirects. Knows things. Is bored and wants the game to be more entertaining. Thanks Monokuma when something's cool. You're never sure what side she's on.
Functionally. Junko would play the same way.
Just, you know. With more Junko. Like, 100% more Junko.
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