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peachy-beomie · 10 months
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JAERUTO EDIT:
(Mysterious Class Pt 3)
Coffee
As far back as Jaehyuk can remember: Haruto has been there, to bring him tea just before bed. Every day he presents a new flavor, a new benefit, a new reason…
Haruto always brings him tea. Yet he himself is much more like coffee.
Jaehyuk now feels the withdrawals.
Episodes 1-7
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Chapter 1: Mysterious Class
Narrated by Marina.
Narrator: I can hear the waves of the Ark from outside as I sit by the window with my face in my hands. I've just finished reading about a Halloween event on the Internet for the twenty-first time.
Marina: Cobweb? Looks like we really are in need of some entertainment here...
Narrator: I click on the cobweb on my computer screen... then out pops a few lines of words.
Narrator: "Dark magic is back - and ready to wreak some havoc on the night of Halloween..."
Narrator: Following a few more clicks on my mouse, a breeze comes blowing through the screen and shatters the cobweb. Then, a man shows up wearing an interesting-looking wizard hat.
Wizard: To keep the secrets of dark magic alive, the School of Dark Magic and Witchcraft would like to present our Dark Magic Intensive Prep Course to all magic-loving folks.
Wizard: There is no age or level requirement... we do, however, ask that you take this course seriously. And to help us see that you do, we kindly ask that you make the down payment before you join us.
Narrator: A line of words appears below the video... "Thank you for watching this video. We offer a wide range of payment methods."
Narrator: "Should you experience difficulty with payment, feel free to reach out to us through our customer hotline.
Marina: I bet I'll be able to catch a whole bunch of ghosts and put them in the Ark if I know how to use dark magic!
Marina: No way I'm going to miss this! I'm signing up!
Narrator: I want to invite Aeon to sign up with me, but he's still in the lab. I try knocking on the door, but hear nothing other than the machines churning.
Marina: I guess I'll just pay with Aeon's bank account, then. That way, he can consider himself part of the learning process!
Narrator: An email arrives in my inbox with a "ping," a wizard shaking in the top left-hand corner.
Marina: No. 18, Shadow Lane, Shadowflow. Dark magic and ghosts, and here I come!
Narrator: I follow the address in the email... and finally arrive at the place after taking two left turns and one right turn from Shadow Square.
Narrator: The street seems quiet and seems somewhat spooky with the dried twigs and pink streetlamps.
Marina: I'm pretty sure it's here. Where is it, though?
Choose either "They might have made their school extra hard to find" or "Could it be that you need to say some spells to get in?"
If "find," ...
You: Did they make the place extra hard to find because it teaches dark magic?
Narrator: That makes sense! I will keep looking.
If "spells," ...
You: Did the email come with any hints? For example, some spells you need to say, so you can get in?
Narrator: Let me see... Nope, the address is all it has.
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Narrator: After spending quite some time looking for the place, I find myself standing in front of a small, unremarkable wooden door. I give it a push and, with a long creak, the shabby wooden door opens.
Narrator: And I see a world different than that out on the street. It bustles with people dressed in wizard robes chattering amongst themselves by wooden tables.
Narrator: I sit down in a corner seat... where a fellow student sits across with her face hidden under her big wizard hat.
Marina: I'm Marina. What's your name?
Narrator: Her eyes catch my attention when she raises her head... she's wearing a cute, curly cat eyeliner and the corner of her eyes.
Cersei: Hello, I'm Cersei.
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
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damiel-of-real · 6 months
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ive had this fuckig image in my brain for ages. i dont know what it means
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stanperformanceunit · 9 months
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My problem is that I hyperfixate on dramas I really like but then when I finish them I feel empty inside until I find a new to drama to hyperfixate on...
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dawnarts · 2 months
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image description: digital fanart of fantasy high. The drawing is set up similar to the Accolade by Edmund Leighton. kristen applebees is on a small platform knighting a kneeling fig faeth. kristen wears a white short woth a bolo tie, jeans, cowboy boots and a stenton hat with salsa in it. she is holding a silver sword over figs shoulder. fig is wearing a leather jacket with a large red back patch "teenage rebellion", a plaid skirt and boots. there is a stained glass window of cassandra behind kristen. it is signed dawnarts. end image description.
fig becoming a paladin for cassandra is really so fun I'm here for this
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image description: a close up of the stained glass of cassandra, who is colored in shades of purple and blue with stars patterned throughout and outlined in yellow and gold and has curling hair in a ponytail and pale eyes. signed dawnarts. end image description.
+ a close up of the glass, which turned out reallly cool
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sinematically · 1 year
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made this post for sapphic reasons
Edit: assume this post says “working class/woman who destroys the rich”, and not WOC ‘cause I got it wrong. Ana de Armas is not a WOC — she’s Caucasian and of Spanish/Cuban descent which is her ethnicity.
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nathan-fielder · 7 months
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"Every science has its corresponding pseudoscience. Psychology has its flip side, parapsychology. Medicine has acupuncture and homeopathy. Astronomy has astrology." - Tom Buckley in Red Lights (2012)
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puppetmaster13u · 5 days
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Prompt 285
Another Tiamat Prompt, what d’ya know lol. 
Only? That much power, of nine near-godly beings in one body? That’s a lot. And, they can’t exactly… unmeld anymore. But they were prepared for that, they were ready to have to sacrifice it all. So if they have to leave their world as their power gets too strong, then so be it. 
So they wander, from world to world, unable to stay long, never finding a place that feels like home. They wander, stars spilling from wings, asteroids melding with scales and stars bursting into feathers as they do so. 
They wander, and grow both stronger, and bigger than ever before. But they grow tired, weary. Exhausted even. This endless travel, they tire of it, just wanting a moment of rest. They’ve been moving endlessly for so long, getting fitful rest as one of them dozes at a time, and they just want a proper moment of sleep. 
So they land and… when did worlds become so small? When did they become vast enough to wrap around them? When did they grow so large to dwarf the world they had once come from so long ago once in another timeline? 
How long, they wonder, have the nine of them wandered? How far? How many timelines? Dimensions? Planes of reality? 
But they’re tired. So for now? They rest. They sleep away their worries and grief, life and death spilling from their breath, rock and earth building around them as they dream. Water giving way to life, plants to animals, animals to destruction over and over. 
And they rest. They sleep. Scales harder than any ore, feathers more beautiful than the rarest bird, fur softer than the most expensive silks, yet visible to none. For they sleep, resting below the waves, stretching from sea to sea. 
Until…
Until they begin to wake. They do not mean harm, they are not even aware of the life that has grown from their presence, of the panic the great disasters and storms are causing. One snuffs in their sleep, a volcano bursting from the heat. Another head shifts slightly, sighing at the new comfortable position as sinkholes break across the surface like an earthquake. 
How can they be aware, when they’re still dreaming? 
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difeisheng · 5 months
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thinking about cryptid little forensic anthropology professor li lianhua who wears cardigans with converse and shows up 10 minutes late with a matcha latte every class, but will then proceed to sit on the desk swinging his feet and drop an absolute banger of a lecture without notes or looking at slides (he does have slides, and amazingly they're both legible and genuinely informative). baby future archivist fang duobing is in his class, and Technically this is outside of his focus in the anthropology major he's doing to get there but hey, counted credits are counted credits, and he may as well apply the time he's spent watching elementary and listening to true crime podcasts to something. except all he actually ends up doing is develop a massive infatuation on his cute sweet professor who intersperses all his lectures with pictures of his dog, and his friends are stuck hearing about it because "don't you understand the struggle, guys, going to office hours won't get anywhere because it's really hard to find an opening to flirt when the topic being covered this week is trauma analysis of cranial fragments". it doesn't stop fang duobing from showing up to them anyway, though, because getting li lianhua to go on about some niche and random topic over the tea he always offers, just the two of them, is a beautiful thing. even the pictures of him and his admittedly stunning husband crowded on his desk can't take down the smile fang duobing has on whenever he leaves. sure it really is a puppy crush but hey a boy can dream
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Some notes from the first episode of Dark Gallifrey:
Morbius was from an “unnamed House”
Morbius fought Rassilon’s successor, a President whose name is lost to time
Time Lords destroyed civilisations by dropping shards of their own future on them from orbit
Old Gallifreyans travelled through the Vortex in wooden ships manned by hundreds of people
These ships could twist and morph during travel, crushing crew below decks
Earth crows were once creatures of the Vortex. They settled on many different worlds during Morbius’ War
Time Lords could bestow regenerations on Outsider Gallifreyans as medals of honour. They said those regenerations could give one an extra heart…
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birdsareblooming · 3 months
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I SOLVED FNAF AGAIN GOD FUCKING DAMMIT
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peachy-beomie · 10 months
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JAERUTO EDIT:
(Mysterious Class Pt 2)
You Broke Me First
Haruto is many things: he’s funny, he’s kind, he’s thoughtful, he’s handsome…
What he is not, is violent.
So how can it be him? How can he be the one who’s terrorized, who’s hurt, who’s deceived?
The other students are confident in their stance. There is a ghost in their classroom, but more than that: there’s a parasite. There is a threat.
They’ve chosen extermination, elimination…Jaehyuk is not so sure.
He prides himself on his intelligence, on his ability to see things rationally and factually; but this truth is almost paradoxical in nature. He’s happened upon information he wasn’t meant to know, and the knowledge aches. Jaehyuk’s mind is a hurricane of emotion. He spends days taking what he knows, piecing it together like a puzzle.
thinking, rethinking, overthinking—
until he finally comes to a conclusion:
Watanabe Haruto is a lot of things…
But he is Jaehyuk’s friend, above all else.
Episodes 3-6
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romancemedia · 8 months
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Cartoon Romances + Tearful Kiss
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richie-jamboree · 1 month
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I'm pretty sure this was a scene in inky mystery idk
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campspawn · 3 months
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yknow i know a lot of people are upset about cassandra dying which i get. BUT. i can’t fucking wait for kristen’s ‘my deity is dead i’m a cleric and i’ve killed TWO gods in rapid fire succession what am i gonna fucking do’ arc because i think it’s gonna be the best kristen arc yet
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limerental · 11 months
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actually my idea for a good potential adaptation of the Witcher books would be either a stage play or mini series where the framing narrative is a bunch of students studying the Witcher myth featuring varying primary source documents and unreliable narrators, lots of interjections and debates that get more and more heated and then in the end, it's revealed that ciri is their guest lecturer and after delivering a last poignant joke ahout how unlikely all of that sounds and how shit that whole story is narratively, she leaps out the window and rides off into the sunset on kelpie, accompanied by unicorns. The end
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