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meabh-mcinness · 11 months

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I really loved your Narnia courting headcanons!, can we get the same but for Kalego and opera?

You sure can! We’ll start with Kalego and then do Opera in a separate post because space~ totally not because I find them harder to write hahaha😅

Kalego Courting Human!reader

Much like his older brother, it’ll take a minute for Kalego to even admit he likes you, much less try to court you.

But for a completely different reason.

Whereas Narnia wouldn’t want to because you’re human, Kalego wouldn’t want to because he seems to have some less than desirable thoughts towards “love”.

Likely due to the way he was raised I will strangle whoever came up with the Naberius rules, I swear He seems to be the type to believe love is a distraction rather than something to seek out or even want.

Probably doesn't help that you're related to a boss he hates and a student who constantly causes trouble. Not to mention who your security devil is.

Also, he probably doesn’t know you’re human still, at least in the beginning.

Because let’s be honest, at this point it’s not so much that no one trusts him with the secret so much as you just literally forgot to tell him and have assumed he knew, since both Shichirou and Opera do, and he's always involved in things that happen.

(This leads to a very funny confrontation one day when you kinda just throw out some knowledge about the human world in comparison to the Netherworld.

“You act like you’ve been there.”

“Well of course I have, it’s a bit hard to be born a human down here. Although I wouldn’t be too surprised if there's a small colony or two hidden somewhere. As a race, we're rather adaptable, it's why Iruma and I can attune to different situations so well.”

“…born as a what now?” 😐)

He may have a tiny fit about this at first.

Humans are considered weak and fragile, after all.

But he gets over it.

Once he finally admits to himself he does in fact fancy you, he still won't make a move right away.

Kalego is a surprisingly cautious demon, and he doesn't want to risk the humiliation of rejection, or make either of you uncomfortable.

He will however choose to be around you more, subtly testing the waters with your reactions to different things.

He isn't very good at it, though.

You ask to borrow a pen since yours has run out of ink? He'll hand one over with only a bit of snark, his fingers purposefully brushing against your palm and linger for a moment or two longer than necessary.

You complain, only to him, about running out of your favourite brand of something? The next day, you have an "anonymous" gift of that very thing.

He is only slightly less petty to you. Whereas other 'newbie' teachers will end up with piles of work as tall as them, yours is maybe half that.

Just as I said in Narnia's, I think demons start courtships with gifts!

I think he'll probably give you something along the lines of practicality, but specialized practicality.

Perhaps a leather-bound notebook with a pretty one of a kind design on it. If you're the artist type, he might get you the highest quality brushes with your name ingrained on them.

I still stand by that Kalego is the silent acts of service, gift giving and quiet quality time type.

He's a confirmed rich boy, and so has no issue giving you gifts he thinks are worthy of your station.

Definitely not into PDA. The most you're getting out of him in a public space is an offered elbow and a hand on your back to guide you in crowded areas. If you're lucky, you might get a hand to hold.

I don't know why, but hand holding with him just seems super OOC to me. But him placing a possessive hand on your back seems far more in character.

He's an old school lover by personality and training.

He is better at initiating at home, but not by much.

Will hug you randomly when he needs comfort, though. Buries his face in your neck to inhale your scent until he has nothing but an empty brain and you.

While he's bad at initiating touch, he's perfectly fine with you doing it. Just gotta warn him before you do bigger things.

Want to rest your head on his shoulder while you both grade? AOK, as long as you're in private.

Want to sit in his lap while you both read, sharing a glass of wine, music playing in the background? He's more than OK with that.

He also enjoys having you pet his head. Enjoys the pressure of your fingers against the spots where headaches had been forming, and then are chased away by your skilled ministrations.

Also, I feel like he would enjoy ear messages?

I personally think that much like Narnia's been confirmed to have a seriously good sense of smell, Kalego has seriously good hearing.

He says "Silence!" so much, even when the people around him don't seem that loud, because they actually are that loud to him.

Better than normal senses are both a blessing and a curse. For him, though, it's mostly a curse.

He works in a high school filled with loud teenagers and just as loud co-workers. His ears are probably practically bleeding before the first period has even started.

Which is why he enjoys the ear messages. Helps the pain go away.

When it comes to you, though? He's never been happier to have it.

He loves music, but he's found no better rhythm than your heart beat and has never heard a better vocalist, even when you're sick with a scratchy voice.

You are quite literally his favourite song.

Hope you're brushed up in musical terms, by the way. He will use them a lot.

Despite his love of music, he probably doesn't get much chance to talk about it. So you're going to bear the brunt of everything he wants to say from the "The lyrics are atrocious, but the melody is quite lovely. Though they could stand to add a piano bit here and perhaps a few more strings." to "Have you heard so-and-so's latest album? It's really very good compared to other things coming out lately. It almost seems like this band knows what they're doing. Almost."

Although let's be real, hearing him jabber on about his interests is not going to be a chore.

Speaking of interests, I hope you're OK with cacti because they are everywhere.

He likes to collect them and takes great joy in caring for them.

Will occasionally compare you to one, but he means it in a good way.

Not in a 'you're really prickly' way, but in a 'Much like their beauty, yours is incomparable and unmatched before anyone else's' kind of way.

He'll also do things for you without prompting.

Running low on items needed for a beloved hobby? You'll suddenly find them replaced the next day.

Need to eat, but you don't have the energy to cook? He'll either cook for you or have a spontaneous restaurant date.

He'll always have a fresh steaming cup of tea for you in the morning. Or your whatever your favourite drink is if you don't like tea.

On a side note, I feel bad for you coffee lovers because I'm pretty certain it doesn't exist in the Netherworld, and it doesn't seem like there is a counterpart to it.

Have fun going cold turkey! -Love from a tea enthusiast

He will play music for you!

And if you also play an instrument? Even it's just singing or a light clapping of the hands, he would love to duet with you. Having a partner to play music with is literally something I can see him looking for in a partner.

If you don't play an instrument, but like to dance? He would more than love to see you dancing to his music.

It makes him feel things he didn't know he could feel.

If you can't music or dance, don't worry! He's more than happy to just play for you as you listen.

If you're interested, though, he'll be more than happy to teach you.

Little at home dates teaching you to play the piano or the violin, or any instrument you want to learn, is one of his favourite ways to spend time with you.

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He's quite distressed though when he realizes that by courting you, he's exposing himself more to the Sullivan family. He had to call out for a few days from the headache it gave him and wanted to cry at the fact he'd have to be related to the two demons he hated most, plus his favourite problem child.

Unlike Narnia though, he's incredibly helpful with raising Iruma since he practically already saw him as his own pup anyway. (Lets be honest, all of the misfits are his kids, even if he won't admit it.)

He brings the stricter side of parenting to your softer one to help balance it out. Iruma is quite happy with this arrangement, since now he has another parent to bring pride too and encourage him.

Sullivan cries a lot at Kalego blocking him from a good portion of his overboard ideas when it comes to you and Iruma. It's one of the few times you can see Kalego and Opera working together without complaint.

He's also a real guard dog when it comes to you.

He is fully willing and able to fight off anyone and everyone who decides they want to have a go at you. Even if it's his own family members. Whether it be members who have gone rogue coughNarniacough or members who think that courting is beneath Naberius's, especially unranked demons, he'll fight them all.

Listen, I have a headcannon that the Naberius clan uses highly ranked surrogate carriers and just don't do courting/marriages because romance would be a distraction.

Kalego fully believed in this until he met you. Now he's fighting the other family members (i.e his father, because his uncle couldn't care less) into submission because he refuses to give you up.

Speaking of Naberius headcannons I'm pretty sure they all have dog tails, and while Kalego usually hides his, he'll let it out and about for you. When you're alone, of course.

He refuses to admit it out loud, but he enjoys your fingers running through his tail fur, move your fingers just right, and you might even get to see it wag a little.

Will occasionally sit down next to you and just plop his tail in your lap for the pets while pretending to have not noticed and be doing something else.

Also, he's addicted to you even if he's very good at not showing it.

He's not pleased to go an extended amount of time without seeing you.

Will be extra grump and waspish during that separation period, and then will actually be slightly touchy when you're back.

Especially after the HeartBreaker exam, he will be keeping an incredibly close eye on you, and will be making lots of excuses on why you should be spending time together. From schedule/training planning for the misfits, to paperwork discussions when on school property, to a lot of at home dates when you're not at school.

In other words you have your own personal guard dog.

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luimagines · 22 days

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have you seen the thing about like guide!reader being a space ogre/australian thing??? like gravity affects reader differently n such?? do you have any thoughts on that??? or even just like guide reader??

I don't know much about the guide! reader AU as a whole. I think that's Cloud's specific name for that au. (I could be wrong there. I've only seen it on their blog) I know that Enno has a similar one, and frankly that one I'm more familiar with. But they don't call it guide! reader.

(I realized that I started a long post in the middle of writing this, so I'll shorten it for simplicity's sake)

But I do know about the space orcs and such! I love that stuff!!! XD

That being said, this blog went through a small era where we talked about it. I don't remember if I gave it special tag or anything, unfortunately.

We mentioned that Humans (round eared reader) would be immune to magic and considered weaker by Hylians. This caused humans to compensate by making stronger defenses, medicine and stronger weapons as a result that were envied by the other races of Hyrule.

(Even if it made Reader appear to be a reckless adrenaline junkie by jumping into pits of poisonous magic since they wouldn't be affected by it. XD)

But that little tidbit in particular was interested as well because if Reader got hurt, they couldn't use spells or potions on them because again- magic doesn't affect them.

So it made them an incredible fighter, but incredible weak in the battlefield by comparison. A glass canon, if you will.

Now if we were to make them guide! reader (I'm assuming the isekai one where they played the games and they met all the boys), it would make a very interesting connection between them.

If they knew Reader as a voice in the back of their heads that helped them on their journey, then I think they would have this idea that Reader is somewhat invincible. After all, they were "fighting" with them the whole time and never outwardly got hurt. They were with Link the whole time until his adventure ended. A constant feature when he needed them the most.

Suddenly, to be in front of them and to see how powerful they would be, would only reinforce that idea.

But then Reader, for example, takes a hit to the head and goes down. There's blood. There's silence. There's no movement.

Someone takes out a fairy, thinking it would solve the problem, but the fairy doesn't even go near them. Panic ensues.

Maybe a spell then. Something strong to stop them from slipping to the beyond.

Nope. That doesn't work either. Doesn't even remotely stop the bleeding. The glass shatters.

Someone drops to their knees, trying to put pressure on the wound as the other quickly realize they don't have the means to help them. Not to mention that in trying their magical stuff, they've wasted precious time.

And that's juts one scenario.

I remember we also mentioned that while Hylian's had better hearing, humans had better eye sight. (I remember the reasoning too if you're interested for that logic). So to think that Reader as the guide could see more than they could and to continue seeing more than they could, would really mess with their heads.

They'd probably get a nickname like Eagle Eye or Sniper just for the heck of it. (Can you imagine if they also used Twilight's mask for hunting? Their aim would be perfectly and punctually precise.)

I could probably go off more on this, but I'm willing to bet this is more than what you bargained for. ^.^*

#pinky replies #guide! reader #pinky answers #i had a *lot* of fun when those asks were coming in #I still remember a good portion about what we talked about #thanks for sending this in!#<3

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iamthekaijuking · 10 months

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So it's pretty much confirmed that PNF-404 from Pikmin is Earth in the distant future. Any thoughts on what the native creature enemies are descended from? I hc Bulborbs as some kind of derived gastropod that convergently evolved a pair of vertebrate-like legs (since the Bulborb Larva is legless), and the Pikmin themselves as a composite organism between a highly-specialized social insect and a Cordyceps-like plant that, rather than being parasitic is instead mutualistic.

Most of the creatures aren’t too different from their inspiration so it’s pretty easy to tell what they are. The grubs and beetles are grubs and beetles, the clamclamps are clams, the wollywogs are frogs, the mites are mites, etc.

Others are just completely out there and impossible to truly tell what they are. Like the wraiths, mamuta, honeywisps, and the Longlegs and Gatling groink. The last two honestly feel like leftover biotechnology.

Some we’re actually told what they’re descended from or related to, which is also usually believable. So like the Hermit Crawmads being hermit crabs or the skitterleaf being a water strider.

The “Scarpanid” family I’d hesitantly call beetles.

The Goolix is just a giant amoeba, which isn’t too out there considering there are plenty of giant unicellular organisms IRL (algae, seaweed, slime molds getting ready to reproduce, Xenophyophores, etc).

Snagrets are likely very strange birds. They could be descended from any number of burrowing birds or even passerines, which make up 60% of all birds and owe their success partly to a genetic code that is predisposed towards speciation.

Blowhogs I’ve always been unsure of but the tusked blowhog in 4 indicates that they’re possibly pigs. While the tusked blowhog isn’t a true blowhog it could be a primitive close relative that lies just outside of true blowhogs. I think Porquillion could also be related.

Vehemoth seems like a weird aerial salamander.

The meerslug is probably descended from a fish of some kind. One that burrows.

Dweevils I’m not entirely sure on.

There’s so many pikmin enemies that I’d be here all day covering them so I’m just skipping to the Bulborbs.

I’ve mentioned that I love @just9art’s slugborb theory even if it had to handwave that breadbugs are canonically not too closely related to grubdogs. I also just love the artwork and am so sad that their renditions of the grubdogs are not real animals I can hold. However, Bulborbs and breadbugs are so nondescript that people have purposed that they’re possibly terrestrial mud skippers or anglers (specifically ones like handfish) and they all work. Some people think they’re frogs, and @aphid-kirby covered it in a series of YouTube videos. https://m.youtube.com/@fictionalbiology1921/featured

As for pikmin, I do think a lot of the mobile plants form a family, which includes pikmin. But pikmin themselves are very weird (from here on is spoilers for PIKMIN 4).

Pikmin seem to be composite organisms, but apparently they can also force horizontal gene transfer onto other organisms as seen in the bad end for pikmin 1. This is also a main plot point for the fourth game as the main antagonist is actually Olimar being pikminized. All of this means that pikmin might not even be a species in a traditional sense.

Speaking of spoilers for 4, the final boss is a giant dog like Oatchi and is heavily implied to be a feral version of the ancestor of Oatchi’s kind. Meaning that they might actually be earth canines. However, the various spacemen of the games are also said to have had these canine companions for a long time, which could also mean that Olimar and co aren’t actually aliens, but descendants of humans who took dogs with them to space. While they evolved to be tiny (just barely big enough for their inner ears to still work), they selectively bred their dogs to be like jerboas. Humanity has been away from home for so long they don’t even remember it.

#ask #questions #anon #anonymous #pikman #speculative evolution #speculative biology #speculative zoology

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jazz-bazz · 3 months

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The background stuff of the Lab Coat AU bcs @alwaysjustmina made me think of if they're ghouls or not and whatnots... and then @sexy-sea-basss mentioned hannah montana kinda thing and... yeah... we have a Human Ambassador Office in Hell now...

Under the cut :)

The university these specific set of ghouls work in is located in the same city as the ‘Vatican’ of the satanic church, making it one of the safest space for ghouls, even if not many humans know of the existence of ghouls. Humans might sense that there’s something different about them, but not what, it’s mostly because their instincts recognise the threat that these ghouls are to humans, they are, after all, literal demons from hell, whose job usually entails punishing guilty souls.

But being summoned to earth, in support of the Church of Satan, gives them a new start, a chance to live and learn and grow, and most of all, love. As long as they never forget their roots and their mission to spread the gospel of Satan, everyone in the Church are chill with the ghouls exploring the human world and getting as much knowledge as they could, and this particular university is a favourite. There are of course others, usually located near the branches of the Church too, but this one is like the capital, the ghouls that get accepted here would be ‘closer’ to their Unholy Father. Their powers would be boosted by the stronger connection to the Pit, the source of their magic.

Most of the scientists here are humans even though more than half of the professors are ghouls, probably because this is one of the few safe spaces in the country, considering the deans are directly related to the Sister Imperator of the Satanic Church. The profs are mostly from the first batch of ghouls, some says the ‘trial batch’, they were the first few who ventured to the surface, with permission from the Dark Lord of course, at first to help the Church when it was new, but then the Church took off, they got many human siblings helper, the ghouls got more free time and they got bored and curious.

It inspired the other ghouls too, because sometimes on holidays they’d go back down to visit their friends and family, then there were more ghouls applying for ‘Surface Permit’ to the Human Ambassador Office in Hell, who’d then make fake documents so these ghouls could apply for jobs, go to school, whatever it is they want to do. One of the conditions for each ghoul who want to go up top is to check in with the Church or one of the branches, each month, just to make sure they’re doing okay.

The head of the Church are always the Papa and the Sister Imperator, the current Papa is Nihil and Sister is… Sister. Primo mostly stays in the Church assisting Papa and Sister, as he’d be the next Papa when Nihil retires or kicks the bucket, but he has a degree in Botany and History (don’t ask, he had too much time back then). Secondo is the current Dean of the Science Faculty, Terzo runs a diner while taking online Theology courses just for shits and giggles, and Copia runs a bar, Zenith, and some days shadowing Primo on his duties at the Church.

Of course there’s a bit of inside man kinda thing going on, because ghouls and sinning go hand in hand, but they also try to be fair to the humans too. And they don’t just take in anyone, the ghouls also have to have the right qualifications or a passion in that area. For example Dewdrop tried applying to do his Bachelor’s degree research in Mist’ group with Rain in organic chemistry, but after one look at his transcript, Mist had a talk with him because she sees that his notes in physical chemistry are much better, and he admitted he’s more interested there too, it was his second choice after all. But he figured he’d at least tried to get in the same group as Rain.

#lab coat au #my hcs #bex keysmash

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the-commonplace-book · 8 months

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@monstroso (separate post for the other ship)

Send me a ship for the ship bingo chart: Sally Boyle / Anton Verloc ( We Happy Few )

I feel like I’m going to make some people mad with this one considering the general fandom discourse about these two, but I actually love these two and think that under different circumstances they could have had a much healthier relationship, and I think that it was less of an abusive relationship and more of a mutually toxic relationship.

I’ve talked about their relationship previously, so I’m actually just going to copy back what I wrote before, since I’m not sure I can say it any better than I already did, and then add a little more, so buckle up, folks! I have so many Thoughts™

In a lot of ways they’re terrible for each other. Verloc is obsessed with his work and sometimes loses sight of the humanity of his subjects in his pursuit of scientific discovery. Sally always puts herself first, in every decision she ever makes, and has no qualms about using people to get what she wants/needs. They both want to be the smartest person in the room at all times, and that definitely causes conflicts.

However, they also really get each other on this deep intellectual level. They can keep up with each other in a way hardly anyone else can and that scientific discovery shit gets them turnt. Both of them have a tendency to dive into their work to an obsessive degree which works for them, because it’s mutual. Long hours at the lab, even talking about work when at home. They live and breath chemistry and have chemistry with each other because of that - not to mention the mutual attraction.

There’s a reason Sally stayed with him for as long as she did. In fact, the only reason she left was Gwen. If not for Gwen, she probably would have stayed, despite how mutually toxic their relationship had become. It’s hard to say how much of the degradation of their relationship was their individual issues and how much of it was the increasing stress put on them by the state of Wellington Wells. With the Executive Committee, the General, the Doctors, and the Constabulary constantly breathing down their necks for the latest Joy solution, the stress must have been insane. There’s less and less room for fun banter and exciting discoveries. It all gradually becomes a race against the clock with their dwindling resources. When you already have issues in the relationship, that kind of stress diminishes what little room may have existed for working those issues out. And when neither of them have healthy ways of dealing with that stress, it makes sense that he would start to take it out on her. And it makes sense that she would start to resent him. And it makes sense that all the toxic aspects of their relationship would amplify ten fold.

But what if things had been different? What if they’d had the space to work things out? What if they could learn to be a healthier couple? Or what if they even could have kept cruising along like they were at the start? I think they could have been a good couple, if things had been different, because they really did work together, and they really did understand each other, and they really did care about each other.

It’s important to remember that much of what we hear about their relationship is from Sally’s perspective and, as we know, Sally is an unreliable narrator. In fact, some of what she says about Verloc is actively contradicted by other sources in the game. There’s little things like Sally remarking how fashionable he was when they met and how she was just some innocent girl who got swept up by this dashing scientist… while an old edition of So Mod Magazine credits Sally for teaching him how to dress. Sally refers to Verloc as a psychopath, painting him as unfeeling and cold. Meanwhile, Verloc is out here pulling out Sally’s old letters and re-reading them while downing martinis (as seen by the empty glasses and the old letters in the lab during Arthur’s act). We see from old notes around Haworth Labs that there was affection between them, even if they didn’t have the healthiest relationship. But it’s easier for Sally to paint her ex as an emotionally abusive psychopath than to admit any degree of fault. (to be clear, I’m not saying that it is a victim’s fault if they are abused, I’m saying that this wasn’t an instance of abuse to begin with)

I find the concept of a timeline where for some reason Sally stayed at Haworth Labs while having Gwen to be intriguing. Byng has a poor opinion of Verloc and implies that he would see a baby as a perfect test subject, but this is based on Byng’s perception of what happened between Verloc and Haworth, his brief interactions with Verloc over the years (Verloc primarily worked with Victoria, not the General), and the benefit of painting Verloc in such a light in that moment when he’s trying to convince Sally to send Gwen away to the mainland and be his safe-house girlfriend.

I imagine Verloc would rather see Gwen as a mild curiosity, but mostly an inconvenience. She would very much be “Sally’s daughter” kept out of sight and out of mind. That is, until Gwen starts showing real promise in regard to science as she grows up a little (in a scenario where Wellington Wells doesn’t collapse), in which case it may become “OUR daughter” so he can take credit for her smarts and train her up as a scientist. Fresh perspective and ideas? In this economy?? Either that, or he still wouldn’t acknowledge her as his daughter, but would take a more proactive role in her education at least. But that’s all AU conjecture rather than the canon.

Look I could talk about these two for ages, so I’m going to close up here before this gets any longer than it is, but thanks so much for sending this ship in! I really need to write and draw more content for these two because they are so fascinating and underdiscussed.

#hnnngggg I could write so much more on these two but this post is getting too long #we happy few #whf #anton verloc #sally boyle #[sketchbook]#they're just two messed up people in a messed up place having a messy relationship and i love them

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vykodlak · 2 years

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sorry to bother you, but seeing some of your art recently has inspired me to start doing (digital) painting again. it's going... surprisingly well, all things considered, but there is one thing i'm having problems with.

im really struggling with head shapes/angles (esp profiles), and i was wondering if you remembered how you improved on those? did you just do studies of existing art/photographs, did you use any of the construction techniques - some other third thing? i feel like i skipped a basic step somewhere and now idk how to go back lmao. tysm! (also it was implied above but i think your art is awesome and really enjoy looking at it!!)

Hey, it's no bother at all. I'm always extremely honoured when I hear I'd inspired someone to get back into art!

Imo heads are one of the more difficult parts of the human body to draw considering how many little details they have so don't feel discouraged if you can't get 'em quite right yet, especially since you're just getting back into the swing of things. Don't be afraid to pull up a reference even when you're doing personal work.

For me, 99% of it is studies. Make yourself a pinterest folder or a regular folder on your computer and hoard any face you think looks interesting. I try to stay away from having them all be typical instagram models with chiseled jaws and so on. Having variety in your references is an important part of building your visual library. I also like people watching when I'm outside.

Strengthen your observational skills - when I look at a face I don't just take in the whole, I try to take note of how individual features relate to each other: the distance between the bottom of the nose and the bottom of the chin (and between the top of the forehead & the eyebrows), how large the space between the eyes is, how large or small specific features are (both on their own and in relation to each other), etc. Eventually you'll be able to start mixing and matching these into unique faces, as well as exaggerating them to fit your style.

For guidelines, to be honest I've always been a bit resistant to using them, but that's more of a me problem lol. I got started off with the loomis method: here's the book if you want the instructions directly from the horse's mouth (all of his books entered free domain a while back I think). If you're more of a visual learner like I am, proko's got a series of videos breaking it down: basics, how to adapt it to more varied faces, freestyling it.

The important thing about this method (or really, any draftsmanship method) is that you'll have to adapt it to suit your own needs. Especially considering that these guidelines follow a more ''idealized'' face (according to loomis) that you'll probably wanna break out of eventually. Think of it as a springboard – the method is good for giving you the fundamentals to begin visualising how proportions work, but don't get bogged down in following it to the exact mathematical line every time you draw a head. Of course, this comes with time and practice (where those studies will really pay off); once you start to feel that you understand the proportions, you can start branching out.

Practice drawing the skull! This helped me a lot - if you know where all the bony landmarks underneath the skin & muscles are, like the cheekbones, browbones, eyesockets (the eyesockets are especially helpful for profiles – you can build the rest of the features around them), etc. it becomes easier to keep track of your proportions in perspective. Sketchfab has a lot of 3D skull models you can rotate around, here's one where you can visualise how the skin sits on top of it.

Learning how to break the head down into basic flat planes is also helpful. Here's an Asaro Head you can turn in 3D space.

It's a bit more advanced but I also really like doing this exercise to practice drawing the head at different angles. Especially how he starts off with simple blocky shapes in the beginning.

I know I mention this a lot, but try working in 3D. Whether with a digital program or real clay. Sometimes sculpting things out in three dimensions is what it takes for things to really click.

Doing studies from tv shows/movies is also fun 'cause you can get video footage of the head turning in real time.

Hopefully some of that was helpful (and coherent, I'm still a bit loopy from my fever/the cold meds)! Again, it all really boils down to time and practice - you'll be noticing new things and building up your knowledge for as long as you're alive, so the most important thing is to stay curious and observant!

(& thank you!!)

#ik how it feels feeling like you skipped some step somewhere too hahah. when in doubt it could be helpful to just go back to #the very basics and draw some squares circles cylinders at different angles #text #long post

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redjennies · 1 year

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In regards to Dragon Age, what really gets me is that people miss the part where the Circles and Templars- while both being *bad*- are fear-responses rather than thinly veiled and easily defined vehicles for oppression and bigotry entirely. They’re not equivalent in any meaningful way to real world institutions like that.

The setting established from the beginning that Mages can- even unintentionally- be very dangerous. It’s not irrational to be a little nervous about people that can level city blocks in a temper tantrum, or become vessels for demons by accident, because these are documented realities; it’s not a matter of ‘oo witchcraft!’ because they actually can do those things. Oppressing and holding these people at gun point, who acquire this power through no fault of their own, is vicious bullshit- but it is a flawed solution to a very real problem, not an invented one. Of course they’re terrified! Mages have demonstrated in extreme cases the ability to bend the flow of time or punch holes in reality!! We’ve watched them do it in the games! What can anyone else do about that?

That doesn’t in any way justify the circles or what the Templars do and act like, but the idea that they literally only exist to be the world’s most obvious oppressors is so dumb. It doesn’t help that the setting forgets it too sometimes.

FUCKING THIS THO.

I don't know how long you've been following my blog, but this is like the crux of my major issue with the Dragon Age fandom. it's not that I'm anti-mage, pro-Chantry. most of my personal canon playthroughs are pro-mage because as I said, in the first two games, siding with the templars means murdering all the mages, which is not my personal cup of tea. my issue here is that this specific oppression metaphor does not work for me for the exact reasons you listed, and yes, that's a problem I have with the writing, but I could deal with bad writing if the fandom at large was willing to add this layer of nuance to the discourse.

like at this point, my expectations for DA4 are abysmal. I will play it and I will probably not shut up about it for weeks, but one thing I'm genuinely excited about is Tevinter because the politics of Tevinter actually make fucking sense. as I've said before "RIP to Circle mages, but if I could throw fireballs, I simply would not let guys with swords oppress me." if we're introducing magic to a setting, it makes more sense for people with literal special powers to be the privileged class (or a more than the oppressed class because otherwise, you end up with this metaphor backfire of accidentally saying "yes, oppressed groups are inherently more dangerous than your average person." regardless of whether your conclusion is that "being bigoted against them is still bad."

I've talked about this before too, but it's extra infuriating because Bioware actually got the "how would magic interact with systems of power" situation right with the biotics in the Mass Effect series. Liara having space magic isn't the same as Kaidan being a biotic. Liara is a member of a species where everyone has biotics and has for some time so they know how to use it without hurting themselves. while Kaidan, on the other hand, was part of the first generation of humans to develop those abilities. it's two completely different experiences, and the game frames the problems Kaidan faces as a human biotic as being tied to his specific experience as someone who developed what were until recently supernatural abilities that could kill him (and by his own account, did kill other children like him) and being fitted with a faulty implant due to humans not having the technology to treat him. while he does mention being stigmatized for "being a freak," Kaidan isn't inherently oppressed for just having magic. he is a disabled test subject who the government would quickly abandon to deal with his physical and mental trauma on his own were he not in the military and he is considered "one of the lucky ones." still, while the specifics of his trauma are fantastical, the general theme of what happened to him is rather realistic given how we treat people with disabilities in the real world.

so to circle back to the Dragon Age mages, were it not for the Templars being meanies, there's no real drawback to being a mage in Thedas so long as mage children are trained properly. it has been around for several generations, it is incredibly powerful, and would you look at that? they have been conveniently put in one place where they can easily communicate with each other and organize. seriously, though, how did the mage rebellion not happen sooner? I mean you could make some comment about why the proletariat, the largest class, does not simply eat the bourgeoisie, but that falls apart when you remember I cannot shoot lightning from my hands.

and what gets me is how many Dragon Age characters are thrown under the bus for simply remembering people CAN shoot lightning from their hands. an obvious example I'm still mad about is Sera, who was initially widely hated by the fandom for being afraid of magic when she literally just has arrows and jars of bees. it still drives me up the wall that Anders fans act like Anders' trauma at the hands of templars inherently absolves him of any wrongdoing, but Fenris just needs to get over Tevinter mages enslaving him and be friends with Anders, who is regularly shitty to elves, and join his fight for justice already. like it is genuinely so funny how most of the fandom hated Dragon Age characters like Fenris and Sera and Vivienne because they firstly committed the sin of "having weird feelings about letting guys with fireballs do whatever they wanted while being a minority" and then the Mage Rights crowd who love their white boy Anders will turn around and be like "why would Chantry stans do this?" like WHAT?

#not tagging #sorry someone got me started and this is still my biggest fandom gripe ever #asks

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with-love-from-hell · 5 months

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5 Sides of Human

{Part Thirty-Three}

Genre: Mixed WC: ~4k CW: heavy allusion to past trauma, swearing, details of Lucifer's past aggression (including abuse toward Mammon and Mc in S1), details of Belphie's past aggression toward Storm & Lesson 16 spoilers, mentions of death, Depictions of violence, Low self-esteem in Vivi's part, Storm has a stutter but I am not depicting it with written word consistently, prolly lots of typos lol, spoilers for season 1&2, I'm skipping over/changing some things I didn't like in the main story so it will be a bit different from canon! A/n: sorry if it's a bit clunky. Trying to get back into writing after such a long break is hard lol. There's also probably lots of typos Series Masterlist

©️ artwork commissioned by @vivi8bit©️

Storm sighed, finally feeling less anxious after having such an intense cry. She rubbed her eyes and quickly swiped her sleeve against her nose to rid the mucus from her face. It still pained her heart to know that she had caused further harm to the place she had begun to consider more of a home to her than the human world, but the control of the situation was out of her hands. Solomon would find the answer. He had to. In the mean time, the only thought consuming her mind was: No more magic. That's what she could control.

She opened the door to the common room, nearly jumping out of her skin with a shriek when she was met the sudden appearance of Beelzebub, who's hand hovered above where the handle to the door once was.

"Jesus, Beel." Storm breathed heavily, placing a hand over her heart to calm it's rapid beating. "You scared the shit out of me."

Beel bowed sheepishly. "Sorry, Stormy. I was just coming to see if you and Vivi were ok... I heard what happened at RAD from one of my teammates."

"Oh, you did..?" Storm swallowed hard. "W-what did they say?"

Beel tilted his head slightly. "They said that you nearly ripped another demon's arm off after they attacked Vivi."

Storm dropped her gaze to the floor beyond where Beel was standing, the flashing image herself yanking that demon off of Vivi was a lot more brutal that she remembered. Perhaps borrowing Lucifer's strength was a bit over the top, but she didn't know what else to do. She definitely wouldn't have been able to just use her own strength, and she needed to be there for them- even if Vivi would have been able to handle it themself.

After a moment of pause, Beel cleared his throat. "Satan told me to go away when I went to check on Vivi...I tried to tell him I only wanted to see how they were doing, but he slammed the door in my face."

Storm shifted her eyes back up to meet his, noticing the dejected expression on his face. "I think they just need to be alone for a bit, Beelie. It's nothing against you."

"But...I heard how aggressive he was with them...and if they're hurt I want to help. Satan can't do it all by himself, and-"

"They're okay, Beel." Storm reassured, patting his forearm. "They weren't hurt physically...they just need some space to calm their mind."

Beel let out a sigh as the tension from his shoulders dropped slightly. "Okay...if you say so."

Storm nodded, thinking over how to help the 6th born feel like he was making a positive difference in this situation. "Hey...If you'd like to help, I have something I would really appreciate if you could do for me."

Beel's eyes lit up, he nodded eagerly, awaiting his assignment.

"Lucifer isn't feeling too well either today, and I was going to go sit with him for a bit, but I think it would be helpful if Malice and I went for a walk so I can ease my mind from today. Would you be able to watch over him while I'm gone?"

Beel smiled widely. "Of course I can. Anything to get you a break from all the work you're doing for us."

Storm chuckled, but expressed her gratitude. After instructing Beel to go check on Lucifer and let Malice out of the study, she readied herself in the main hall. She was thankful for Beel's help, allowing her some much needed time to herself to just breathe, without having to worry about caring for anyone else- even if it was just for an hour.

"Lucifer?"

Lucifer's ears perked up the moment the door to the private study creaked open, but his heart fell slightly when he heard Beel's voice call to him from beyond the door. "Yes, Beelzebub?"

"Can I come in?" Beel asked sheepishly as Malice rushed past his legs, hearing Storm whistle for him in the distance. After a single nod from Lucifer, he swiftly slipped into the room, shutting the door gently behind him.

"Where's Storm?"

Beel was taken aback by the pointed question, not realizing that Lucifer had clearly been waiting for her return. "Oh...She went to go on a walk."

A frown formed on Lucifer's face. "By herself..?"

"She needed some time to herself..." Beel bit his lip, fumbling with his large fingers. "...To think, probably."

"I see..." He sighed, running a hand through his hair. At first Lucifer was disappointed, as he had wanted to have a conversation with her about the memory that had come back to him. After watching Beel for a moment though, he realized that one of the other individuals involved in the memory was standing right in front of him.

A thinly veiled tension hung in the air. Beelzebub continued to awkwardly stand near the door, unsure of what to do with himself. Lucifer shifted, presenting himself as more focused and determined.- He cleared his throat, catching Beel's attention.

"Beelzebub...May I talk to you about something?"

Beel swallowed uneasily, disconcerted by the absence of Lucifer's usual confident tone. "Y-yeah. What's the matter?"

Lucifer gestured to the armchair next to the couch. Beel scrambled quickly to take his seat, watching as Lucifer slowly sipped his tea. For a moment, neither of them spoke, as Lucifer tried to gather his thoughts.

"I'm not quite sure how to phrase this, so forgive me for being so candid..." He paused, taking a breath. "I believe I remembered something earlier that has been troubling me. Has there ever been instances in which I brought serious harm to any of you?"

Beel was taken aback by the question. He looked to the ceiling, shifting his jaw as he thought about the question. "Well, sure. I mean, It wasn't uncommon for you to punish Mammon in some pretty brutal ways. I think I remember him saying you'd whipped him a couple times or something a long time ago, but He doesn't talk about that stuff so much..."

Lucifer's eyes widened slightly. A feeling of shame washed over him as he nervously tapped his tea cup. This was not what he expected to hear.

"...A few centuries ago though, you just started stringing him up from the ceiling, and that seemed to stick as his go-to punishment from what I can tell, but I don't really think that hurts him at all." Beel paused, shifting his eyes toward Lucifer. He seemed to have receded further into the couch, as if trying to make himself smaller. "As for the rest of us...Well, you locked Belphie in the attic for almost 8 months, and I remember using chains to hold Satan down after we fell from the celestial realm because if you didn't he'd keep trying to destroy everything...I don't think the anything other than that has been all that serious though."

Lucifer nodded sheepishly. "I'd still like to hear about it."

Beel was again taken aback by the request. He scratched the back of his neck as he continued listing things that had happened in the past. Each instance sliced through Lucifer's heart like a fine paper cut, causing him to feel more ashamed than the last. Though, nothing that was listed seemed to match the memory he experienced a few hours prior. After a few minutes of listening to the 6th born ramble, he interrupted him.

"What about Storm?" He stated flatly, catching Beel in the middle of a word. "Have I ever hurt her?"

As if a switch had been flicked, Beel's eyes widened in sudden understanding. After a brief moment, the excitement of realizing what Lucifer was getting at faded as the memory came back to him in full. He turned his head away, wincing at the recollection.

Lucifer watched his face intently, noticing the drop in his features after the initial epiphany. He knew the answer to his question, but he needed confirmation- needed details. And he needed to know if anything else like that had happened before.

"Beelzebub..." he pleaded, leaning forward intently. "Please, tell me what happened."

"Well...Last year during the exchange program, Luke- uh, the small angel- had wanted to stay here for awhile without you knowing. I think he had run away from Simeon- the other angel- after he made him upset or something. So...we kept him in my room." He paused, scratching his head. "Well, he was only here for a couple days, and somehow he found his way down into the tombs below the house, and you found him there and just sort of...lost it, I guess."

Lucifer furrowed his brow. "Why would I grow so angry over something like that?"

"Oh, right..." Beel shook his head. "Sorry, I forgot you don't really know much about...anything...Anyway, the tombs is where we kept Lilith's Grimoire- the book that represents her soul, and he took it. He wasn't planning on keeping it, but you weren't willing to hear him out. You just started yelling and threatening to kill him...I think you were convinced Michael sent him on a mission to mess with you."

Lucifer leaned back, somewhat understanding the scene Beelzebub had laid out for him. "And then what happened?"

"If I remember right, Me, Mammon, and Satan were with you and tried holding you back, but you wouldn't listen...and when I started protecting Luke you started threatening me...so we hoped maybe you'd listen to Storm, since you had started getting to know her a bit better, and she seemed to be able to get you to calm down during other times where you were angry before that...but..." Beel winced before dropping his eyes to the floor, also seemingly feeling shameful about what had happened. "It was a bad idea. We should have just called Barbatos right away."

Lucifer felt tears well behind his eyes. "What did I do?"

Beel shrugged, staying silent for a moment and refusing to look at him.

"What I remember..." Lucifer breathed deeply, trying to prevent himself from crying. "...is that she stood between me, and you and the small angel, telling me she wasn't going to let me hurt either of you, despite me giving her a choice."

There was a pause, before Beel gave a single nod. "You didn't like her standing up to you like that...So..."

They both stared at the floor in silence, Lucifer's memory of casting the frail human aside like a rag-doll repeating in his head. Though, after initially using his magic to throw her against the wall, he did not recall what happened beyond that.

"How badly did I hurt her?"

"I think she had a concussion and a sprained wrist." Beel tried to remember, tensing his jaw tightly as if to concentrate. "She had some cuts and bruises too."

"And what of you and Luke?"

"He dropped the Grimoire and ran before you could turn back to us. I think you were so focused on Storm that you-" Beel shrugged, trying to put himself in Lucifer's place. "-I guess...kinda forgot about what you were even mad about in the first place."

Lucifer put himself back into the memory, remember the terror that coursed through him as he stared the small redhead down. Even after casting her aside, the terror was still present. He pondered for a moment, thinking that perhaps he hadn't misplaced the anger, but developed a new fear all together- that being that Storm posed a bigger threat to his family than the angel. He wasn't quite sure why he had viewed her in such a light- the only glimmer of insight being what Beelzebub had shared with him about the Grimoire. If the angel had in fact intended on stealing it, wouldn't that be a slight against them?

"Anyways..." Beel continued with a sigh, his voice pulling Lucifer out of his thoughts, "You were ready to use your magic to cause her some pretty serious harm when Diavolo and Barbatos came and stopped you. It took quite some time before you weren't angry any more, but it seemed like you and Storm talked it out and were back to normal after a few weeks."

"I don't understand..." Lucifer shook his head, trying to comprehend why Storm would ever forgive him. "Surely this has still been troubling to her, has it not?"

Beel shrugged. "I mean, it's not the worse she's been through here."

"What do you mean by that?" Lucifer's eyes widened, his attention now fully on the second youngest. "Has someone else harmed her?"

"uh..." Beel swallowed, trying to force the images of Storm's nearly dead and bloodied body, desperately gasping for air in Mammon's arms out of his head.

"Beelzebub..." Lucifer pressed a hand to his knee, panic seeping through his expression. "What happened?"

Beelzebub shook his head, taking a shuddering breath. "I can't...I don't think I can talk about it right now."

Lucifer's expression softened, though inside he still felt panic at the idea that Storm had been hurt worse by another than by what he had done. They sat in an awkward silence, unsure of how to move the conversation on from here. Instead, they merely awaited Storm's arrival home to hopefully ease the tension that now hung thick like a fog around them.

"Annnnnnd...There." Asmo smiled triumphantly, stepping aside from the bathroom mirror. He stood proudly behind Vivi as they stared at their reflection, unsure of what to think of what they saw staring back at them. The haphazardly cut hairs were now cut to a mostly even length, with a few purposefully longer strands in the front to help frame her face. The person staring back at them from the mirror was them...they knew that it was, of course. But something about the difference in the way their hair shaped their face that made the reflection seem distorted.

While they appreciated the fact that Satan didn't make any sort of remarks about their choppy hair cut, their mind raced with the horrible things he was probably thinking about them. After all, they figured being a more masculine individual maybe wasn't the most attractive thing to the 4th born, especially considering how proper he usually presented himself, and the types of individuals he socialized with. They felt as if their long, well-kept locks were the only thing that made her decent, and allowed them to stand in comparison against someone like Storm or Sarah...and now that it was gone, she felt as if she had no redeeming qualities.

And after he called Asmo in to fix the haircut they had given themselves, their anxiety was only made worse.

Satan gave a small smile as he caught Vivi's eye in the mirror. In reality, He had no real opinion on the fact that their hair was now short, other than that the impulsive action was very jarring. If anything, he figured having Asmo alter her hair so it wasn't as uneven would make her feel better about the situation, and he'd by lying if he said the hair cut didn't look completely beautiful on them. However, as he noticed the glossy sheen return to Vivi's eyes in the mirror, he began to second guess his decision.

"Well?! Don't keep me waiting! Tell me what you think!" Asmo giggled, pressing his hands on Vivi's shoulders.

She screeched, nearly flinging herself off of the stool Satan had dragged upstairs from the kitchen. Vivi turned to face Asmo, huffing aggressively. Satan and Asmo blinked at them, not sure of what to say in response to their clear distaste in their hair. Before either of them could open their mouths, Vivi stormed out of the bathroom and made their way to their own room, slamming the door behind them.

Asmo sighed, plopping down on the stool. "I did what you said! I tried to make it look more punk and less pixie. Why didn't they like it?"

Satan rolled his eyes. "It's not about you. At least, I don't think it is. They're just dealing with some stuff right now."

He pouted, crossing his arms and kicking a tuft of hair with his foot.

"If it makes you feel any better, I thought it looked nice." Satan murmured, a slight dust of pink spreading over his ears.

Asmo glanced up, smirking at him. "I wouldn't have expect you two to end up liking each other. It's cute though."

"Huh?" Satan blinked at him, confused as to where he got the idea that the two of them were together. Satan hadn't breathed a word of their pact to anyone, and he doubted Vivi would have said anything. Besides, it's not like they had established that they were dating or anything, despite the fact that he very much wanted that to happen.

"You and Vivi." Asmo shrugged, a teasing smirk playing on his lips as he checked his nails for chips. "I mean, I guess if you wanted to go for cliches, you guys do have a lot in common. I just didn't realize you were into being pushed around, hehe."

The blush immediately spread Satan's whole face, making his head look reminiscent to a tomato. Without another word, he quickly paced out of the bathroom to go comfort Vivi. Just as he exited the bathroom, he slammed into Storm, who was also on her way to Vivi's room. In his discombobulated state, he almost didn't notice she was carrying a tray of tea, which had crashed to the ground.

"Shit!" he shouted, frantically trying to help Storm off the floor. "I'm so sorry!"

Storm shook her head, accepting his help. "Oh, that's alright...I was just bringing this to Vivi and-"

"I'll take care of it! She's in her room." Satan hurriedly gathered the ceramic, hiding his face away from Storm.

She cocked her head to the side, noting the redness of his cheeks refracting off the shards in his hands. "Are you oka-"

"I'm fine!" He snapped, dumping the pieces on the tray and scurrying down the hall. Just before he rounded the corner, he shouted back: "Just go make sure Vi's okay!"

Storm blinked in confusion, trying to process what had just happened. Finally, she shook her head in defeat and approached Vivi's bedroom door.

"Vivi, It's Storm." She called, rapping gently on the dark wooden door. "Can I come in?"

There was a pause, followed by an overly hoarse "Go away" from the other side of the door.

Storm frowned. Vivi and Satan had separated themselves from the others all day, even skipping dinner. When she heard Satan's plans to have Asmo cut their hair more evenly, she wanted to do her best to remind Vivi that she cared for her and wanted them around. Based on what she could gather from Satan's flustered state and Vivi's refusal to accept company, it did not appear to have gone well.

"Vivi, I just want to talk for a minute if thats-"

"I said GO AWAY fire crotch!" They hissed, not even allowing Storm to finish her statement. Before Storm could try to argue, loud punk music began blasting from the other side of the door. Clearly, Vivi had made her intentions on being left alone clear. With a sigh, Storm sent her a quick text.

Storm: I know you don't want to talk to me right now, but I want you to know that I'm here whenever you're ready to talk. Storm: I'll be checking on you every so often. Please tell me if you need anything.

Storm sighed, putting her phone back into her pocket. Just as she turned around, Satan appeared back behind her, causing her to jump in surprise.

"Sorry." He cleared his throat. "I came back up to see if Vivi let you in. No luck?"

Storm shook her head, her brow furrowing with concern. "No. I'll come check on her again soon. It seems like she wants to be left alone right now."

Satan shrugged. "They won't get rid of me that easy."

She chuckled in response. "I'm surprised she hasn't tried to kill you yet. You're persistence is sometimes very annoying, you know?"

"Maybe. But it got me this close to her in the first place, didn't it?" He smirked. "Besides, you're pretty damn persistent yourself, Red."

They shared a small laugh before a silence fell between the two of them. Storm rubbed her arm nervously, trying to decide what to do next. She had yet to really spend any meaningful time with Lucifer since returning from her walk, but she felt odd leaving Vivi alone. As if lost in thought, she failed to notice Satan's shift in demeanor as he moved to hug her, startling her once again.

"Listen, Storm..." He muttered, "Thank you for all you've done for Vivi. I'm pissed at myself that I wasn't there to beat the hell out of that demon myself, but I'm glad you were. Frankly, I didn't know you had that ability in you."

Storm frowned, pulling back from his embrace. "I'm h-horrified that I managed to do that with so little thought. I don't think I've ever hurt someone like that before..." She looked away, anxiety clear in the way her fingers began pulling at the ends of her hair. "I know I did it to protect Vivi, but I can't help feeling as if it was the wrong decision...especially when I shouldn't be using magic in the first place, and-"

"You didn't do anything wrong, Red." Satan shook his head, squeezing her shoulder with one hand. "Trust me on that."

Storm smiled wearily. "Thank you..."

"All I wanted to say was that I appreciate you, and I know Vi does too." He continued tilting his head toward Vivi's room as he spoke. "I have a pact with them now, and it's because of my connection with you that I felt content enough to allow them in too." He paused, smiling faintly to himself. "You've changed me a lot. I'm not sure how I would have interacted with them if you didn't come first. I'm sure there would have been a lot of shit for Lucifer to clean up."

"I'm sure there would have been," She chuckled.

Stan glanced to the floor, a slight blush returning to his features. "Even if our pact is severed, I want you to know that you'll still be special to me. And you don't have to have a pact with any of us for your place her to still be important...I think Vivi's a good example of that."

Storm smiled warmly. "Thank you, Satan. That means a lot."

"Yeah..." Satan smiled back, lifting his gaze momentarily. "By the way, I saw Mammon trying to convince Lucifer to give him his credit card as I was running to the kitchen. Maybe you should do something about that."

"Oh..." Storm paused for a moment before a smirk curled onto her lips. "It's funny how your worry about your older brother comes out in the most nuanced ways- It's like you thought I wouldn't notice."

Satan's smile turned to a frown, and a pink hue became plastered to his cheeks. "I don't give a shit about him!"

Storm giggled and rolled her eyes, turning to go down to the kitchen. "Right...Right..."

Satan sneered as she walked away, turning back toward Vivi's bedroom. From the distance, Storm could barely hear him murmuring to her from the other side. She wasn't sure if Vivi was going to be able to hear him at such a low volume, but clearly he was speaking lowly intentionally. The only thing Storm could make out was the word "kitten" before she began descending the stairs.

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void-inked-pen · 2 years

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hi! another sai user here. i’ve been a martial artist (shaolin kempo karate) for about a decade now, and while i don’t practice with my sais extremely often, i feel like i have a general understanding of them. i would imagine how one uses a weapon would differentiate between the different fighting arts a little bit, but in my experience, there are actually moves where you CAN hold sais by just the handle — but these aren’t very common, and as you said, definitely aren’t a starting move. my sai form is, naturally, mostly defensive, but there are a fair amount of stabbing movements; they’re just not always with the tip of the sai, but with the pommel instead! there’s probably a different name for it, but it’s still a stabbing-like motion so i’m calling it stabbing. i do agree that raph often holds his sais incorrectly, as i myself often find i am holding my sais by the bottom half of the tine in the crook between my thumb and pointer finger, and — as i think you mentioned — keeping the shaft of the sai against the inside of my arm for protection. however, to be fair, i don’t think raph can do that considering the size of his fingers lmao

i feel like the fighting in tmnt 2012 mostly suffers from the writers and/or animators/artists not doing enough research on how these weapons actually work, rather than from a place of in-story incompetence. not to say that the turtles don’t mess up or should probably know better sometimes, that definitely does happen, but it sometimes feels like their skills are sacrificed for the sake of adding drama to whatever problem they’re facing that day. i don’t think that they’re COMPLETELY useless without their weapons (as one of the episodes you referenced was actually them struggling with using each other’s weapons, then struggling a bit with no weapons but quickly adapting), however they probably do use them as a crutch and may feel like they are useless without them, as seen in said episode. i definitely would’ve loved to see them fight more hand-to-hand combat or potentially with other weapons they feel confident with. it’s not uncommon for a martial artist to be skilled in multiple weapons (i personally practice both kamas and sais). like in the season one finale, raph brought tonfas, implying he knew how to use them, but then we NEVER SEE THEM USED!! seeing them use different (or slightly different) weapons in situations such as the spirit quest episode or in the space arc is so cool but it’s often, just… not utilized? which, again, i personally feel is a writing thing. i usually try to fix the fighting whenever i’m writing for tmnt 2012, but since i only really know the bō, dual katanas, and dual nunchucks secondhand, some things can’t be helped. i think it’s really cool how you’re analyzing the fighting in these shows and i totally agree with most of your points! keep up the good work!

(small note, kind of unrelated, but iirc in one of your posts you mentioned donnie and mikey would have stronger muscles in certain areas because of how their weapons are used? i do agree with the general statement, but i also have to note that these moves that often hit human muscle are hitting their shells most of the time and that should probably be kept in mind. sorry if it seems kind of nitpicky, i find your analysis really interesting and i can’t help but add my own opinions. have a good day!)

yall are SPOILING me with these asks!!

okay, fighting analysis aside, I will agree that a lot of how the turtles look should be taken into account when it comes to how they fight. they have less fingers, they have shells, these are aspects that DO contribute to a lot of stuff. HOWEVER! they don't UTILISE THEIR SHELLS!!

I can't remember a specific time in season one where they have actually used their shells as they're intended, for protection. Like they might have popped into their shells a few times but I can't remember if they ever used their shell or plastron as any kind of shield. A lot of how they fought was similar to regular martial arts and if I remember correctly they always jumped around to make sure they still faced the enemy. You personally should never turn your back on a foe but they have protection back there. wouldn't that make them feel idk a LITTLE overconfident in their own defensive abilities? just food for thought because you brought up a good point about their turtle physiology and now I'm curious how that could have been written in better.

in general, the writing in the show was... bad. when it came to fights and how stuff was written during those fights... I cringed more watching the fights then I did at some of the character writing (which I know I've said before maybe in passing but I REALLY do not like the character writing in 2012, literally me and my friend had to sit together as emotional support just to watch season 1 and I couldn't get any farther into season 2 on my own because one of the episodes started of with a HUGE phobia of mine and I had to stop)

I know some of the crew who worked on 2012 moved over to rise, JJ talked about how he was brought on as a board artist there and he was proud of what he did and learned while a part of that crew and the main writers of rise were support writers on 2012 and have stated they openly did not like how the turtles were written and wanted a more family focus in rise, so they were aware that the writing and such wasn't all that great in 2012. a lot of that stuff was a learning experience for them and 100% think that's why the writing in rise is so much better!

Like I mentioned, I'm a board artist who does action mainly. When I look at 2012 I see so many flaws in fights that drives me nuts! When you want to create a realistic fight that is interesting to watch and fun for the audience you have to keep in mind several things! Rule of cool is part of the process and can supersede logic a lot of the time (see any shonen anime ever) but it still has to be GROUNDED in some key parts. The environment should always be utilized to the fullest, how a character moves should be taken into account, using their weapons in fascinating and fun ways based on their real-world use, and showing your character is THINKING (or sometimes NOT thinking if its a rage induced fight) can make a fight so much more!

I am not sure I openly stated this in my last ask but what I meant by them going from switching weapons to not using them AT ALL was also a good character moment to show they all relied too much on their weapons like a crutch (like you said) and it would have been more fun if they just.... started to adapt.

Ninja weapons were originally farming tools. people who were fed up with their local lords would take up arms because they didn't have weapons like the samurai did, that's why those weapons exist. so learning to adapt to the situation is very important in ANY story and especially with modern takes on martial arts. learning how to fight with old school techniques and adapt them to more modern situations is what makes a lot of the turtle franchise fascinating... but we hardly see it.

thank you for your ask! appreciate the convo talks with all you guys its so fun to talk about this stuff :>

-Pen

#pen talks #asks #tmnt 2012 #rottmnt #weapons talk #writing talk

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For the ao3 wrapped: 3, 6, 16, 29

3. What work are you most proud of (regardless of kudos/hits)?

Surprising no one, I'm gonna have to say A World of His Own. Before this year I'd never written anything (I do mean anything--no fanfic, original fiction, essays, nothing) longer than around 15,000 words. Now I have an in-progress fic with a single coherent storyline that's over 100,000 words long and nowhere near done. Some of the chapters are longer than 15,000 words. And not only that, but I'm really proud of the writing and the characterization. The Jailbreak Squad have taken over my brain and I have no objections whatsoever.

6. Favorite title you used?

De Humani Corporis Fabrica--Latin for "On the Fabric of the Human Body"--is the title of the best-known anatomy text by Andreas Vesalius, a Rennaissance anatomist and pioneer of human dissection, which at the time was considered taboo. As such, most anatomical knowledge came from dissections of animals, inspection of traumatic injuries, and conventional wisdom from earlier anatomists who had largely been working under the same restrictions. Vesalius was both sufficiently dedicated to his pursuit of accurate anatomical knowledge and sufficiently unbothered by other people's opinions as to cut bodies down from the gallows after public executions (sometimes having to fight stray dogs for them) and take them home to study, even allowing them to decompose in his living space to get at the bones once he'd learned all he could from the soft tissue. (He was also my first historical friend-crush, which probably tells you quite a bit about me, although perhaps not much to which my fic wouldn't tip you off.) De Humani Corporis Fabrica is his masterwork, illustrating what he'd learned with intricate drawings of bodies in various lifelike poses and states of dissection.

Needless to say, Andreas Vesalius was a Flesh avatar if ever there was one, not to mention probably autistic AF, and De Humani Corporis Fabrica seems as good a candidate as any for a Leitner. So when I set out to write a fic featuring late human-era Mike Crew nearly working himself to death in an extended burst of autistic hyperfocus and Angela the Flesh avatar trying to both help him deal with the immediate fallout and convince him that bodies have limits and he needs to treat his with more respect if it's going to last long enough to get him wherever he's going, using "De Humani Corporis Fabrica" as the title seemed pretty damn perfect.

16. What’s your most common “Additional Tags” tag?

Families of Choice, which is the canonical tag on AO3 for the concept I've mostly heard referred to as "found family." It's specifically tagged on three of the seven fics I've posted this year (that number is misleading, due to my aforementioned longfic), but it could or should have been tagged on six of them. ("Fix-It," "Temporary Character Death," "Complicated Relationships," and "Twisted and Fluffy Feelings" appear on two fics apiece, which probably also gives some relevant information. Especially that last one.)

29. Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?

Honestly, I can't decide. I've been proud of so many things I've written this year that I really can't narrow it down--which is a good problem to have! If it helps, after I post chapter ten, I think I'm going to make a "pick your favorite bit of out-of-context A World of His Own dialog" poll--each option a line spoken by a different character.

Okay, never mind. I found a favorite. From Chapter 2 of A World of His Own:

“I can't... sit and watch television with you,” Helen finally said, almost a snap. “It won’t work.” She gestured at herself, head to feet. “This isn't even a real body. It's more of a... concept.” “Well,” said Harriet mildly. “Sit the concept of your butt down and let us introduce you to The Twilight Zone.”

Thank you so much for the ask, anonymous friend! I hope you have a great day!

#asks and answers #anonymous #the jailbreak squad #fic: a world of his own #ao3 wrapped writers edition

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If universe A is almost the same as universe B, except B's time flow is 12 times faster than A (1 year in A equals 12 years in B), how does this affect a human from B if they are in A (and vice versa)? Does this make human B ages faster compared to the people in A, even though human B ages normally in universe B? And how about B's body movement speed in relation to environment in universe A?

Tex: Why is B’s timeflow “faster” than A’s? What’s going on to make that happen? Wouldn’t humans from B also follow the laws of physics and age at the 12x rate of their universe just like every other thing in Universe B? What forces of physics would grant humans in Universe B an exception to this rate of time? Why?

How is Universe B’s timeflow “faster” than Universe A’s in the first place? Is A the “standard” rate of time, and how is that calculated within the boundaries of your plot? Could Universe B be a microcosm of A, much like a virtual computer within a real computer?

Feral: Would the human even notice the difference in how the time ran? It’s called Relativity for a reason. Consider Einstein’s train, or the twin paradox. Time is literally different depending on the velocity we’re traveling within our own universe, but we don’t even notice. Because although we live in four dimensions, we really can only manipulate three dimensions. Likely the human from Universe A living in Universe B would not notice the difference in how time passes until returning to Universe A and clearly having aged at a different rate than their friends and family.

Wootzel: I’m going to piggyback on and expand Feral’s answer a bit.

I would suggest checking out that link Feral gave, and looking up other resources about how time dilation works in reality, because there are laws of physics to fall back on here if you want to go that route.

The simplest explanation of motion-based time dilation I can think of is this: Time moves more slowly when you move through space more quickly. The closer you get to the speed of light, the more slowly time goes. So, if you orbit a planet for one year (as you, the orbiter, perceive) at a great enough speed that time is going 10% as quickly as on the planet’s surface, and then you return to the surface, 10 years will have passed. In order for time dilation to be this noticeable, you’d need the orbiter to be traveling at ~298 million meters per second, and the speed of light is a little over 299 million meters per second, so… we don’t have that kind of tech! But if one of your universes is moving nearly the speed of light relative to the other, you could explain the time difference in this way.

There’s also gravity-based time dilation, but since you mentioned whole universes, not planets or spaceships, I’m going to assume this one doesn’t apply.

Buuuut now I’m going to go off the rails. You said your universes are “almost the same” except for the rate of time flow, so I suspect you’re doing more of an alternate universe kind of thing, rather than talking about objects relative to each other in space. So, maybe time dilation in reality isn’t relevant to you.

In which case, fortunately for you, there are no rules! You have to make them up. You can borrow someone else’s if you want (though I’d caution against intentionally doing so) but really, you decide how this works.

When a being from A goes to B, if they continue to experience time relative to A, they’re going to have a really weird time. They’re going to feel like they’re stuck in slow motion, literally unable to keep pace with anything happening around them, and they’d probably struggle to communicate with anyone around them even if the people from B are trying to slow down for them. I would guess that in this case they’d age at a speed that feels normal to them. If they return home after an hour of their time (12 of the other universe’s, but it would still feel like an hour to A), they’d see than an hour had passed. You’d have to handwave this, if you want this option; there are no realities in which things work like this. I suppose you could say that all the matter in the universe just vibrates at a different frequency? Or blame it on magic. Or just not explain it! There’s not usually a reason to explain things like this if the mechanics are not plot-relevant.

The other possibility would be more like time dilation. One hour spent in B would feel normal! Until they come back and find that 12 hours have passed. If a new parent went to B and got lost for a year, they’d come back to find their child over half grown. (Editing note from a week later, I got this backwards. But, you get the idea.)

My question for you is this: If the universes are “almost the same” minus the time flow, what does that mean? Did they start out the same, but one universe might be millions of years ahead of the other and therefore unrecognizable? Or are you going for a situation in which a character could step into the other universe and almost not realize they aren’t home?

If the universes are almost the same at all times, what are the rules for that? Let’s say a character who is a new parent goes to the other universe. Maybe they meet their other self (if this is the kind of story where alternate universes have alternate selves). After a short time, they go back home.

What happens if they visit the other universe again, years down the line? Would time have kept marching on quickly, meaning that the other version of themselves is now old or dead? Or would they somehow end up in the corresponding time in B, and still be the same age as their other self?

I’m already hurting my own head just asking! But, this is the kind of thing you might have to figure out if you want to write a story that bends time. Fans of this kind of stuff will often accept any set of rules, but get really upset if you establish rules and then break them, or contradict yourself without explaining why the contradiction actually works. (If you’re just writing for you, then do whatever you want!)

So… the tl;dr of this is that there aren’t rules, and you can make up whatever ones suit your story. Time dilation/relativity doesn't really apply to other universes as far as we know, because we haven’t found any other universes. So whether this is magic, sci-fi, unexplained, or fully explained, you can do anything with it.

#anne-lida #time #age

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Early Synth HCs and Thoughts, pt.2

Here we go again!

(shout-out to Data, the OG robot crush)

More on Senses:

Trying to come up with theories for the pressure sensitivity of a synth's skin was tricky, to put it lightly. It basically threw me into a tech rabbit hole that led to more questions than answers, with another fresh batch of confusion at the Fallout lore as an added bonus.

The first thing I thought regarding pressure was that it could work in a similar way to touchscreen, where two layers of the synth-skin would be separated, and the pressure applied to the outer layer would make them touch and create an electrical current between them, thus registering the contact. Now, would this be a good enough explanation? Sure thing, but I wouldn't ramble so much if I didn't overanalyze things in the first place.

There are some flaws in this theory:

1. Touchscreen isn't a thing in fallout, as far as I know. Pipboys, terminals, securitron screens, it's all in this early digital computer vibe (that I absolutely love). If this tech existed, the institute wouldve had something to do with it, yes, but there's no way they wouldn't have added it to their computers, at least for practicality's sake.

2. The individual's entire body would need to be equipped with this, and it would absolutely not be cheap or easy to produce or program. The sensors attached to this touch layer would need to discern different types of stimuli, for starts, and I doubt Gen. II's memory would've handled much of this.

However, Nick and DiMA are prorotypes, experimental models, and I'm absolutely sure they're more expensive than their predecessors, and their developers had more freedom to work on them and test new ideas. If the institute had managed to invent a touchscreen-like technology for the skin, those two would no doubt be the first ones to have it. And even possibly the last, considering the flaws I mentioned.

My conclusion in this is that average Gen. IIs are not capable of feeling more delicate touches and interpreting those as a human would, nor do they have any reason to. They are in the middle of the way to a perfect human substitute, but aren't there yet, by any means. They were mass produced for defense and manual labour, not for actually being human, unlike Nick and DiMA.

Normal Gen. IIs can register temperture, damage suffered and physical integrity, they can see, speak (barely) and hear, and that's basically it. They're not made for having human emotions, and are only equipped with functions that make them more effective in the field. As for our boys, they came with the full sensory package, but I think DiMA has sacrificed some of his (taste, smell and possibly even the more delicate touch perception) for memory space. He's modded to Oblivion, but a machine can only handle so much, and according to Faraday's notes, he's almost on his limit.

Power:

Synths use -I assume- the same coolant that vehicles did back before the war, so they probably run on Atom as well. But because they're smaller than a car (call me Dr. Obvious) and a fusion engine simply wouldn't fit, they would need either a mini reactor or a fusion core that wasn't nerfed beyond reality by game mechanics, and would actually last a bazillion years (which I find more likely). It would be completely internal and inaccessible without taking the synth's chest appart, and equipped with a serious cooling system. Synths would have to refuel on coolant every now and then, just like a car, but time between those would be a bit longer due to the smaller size of the core.

Breathing...?

Nick can smell, and he smokes like a chimney, so the air definitelly goes in. It could be used as part of the cooling system, to expel hot air and take in a colder one, through difference in pressure, maybe? Like a rubber 'lung' being squeezed (by some specific mechanism that works in accordance to the temperature, in which: hotter core=quicker breaths, to try and keep the synth from overheating) to exhale, and released to inhale. Air would go in exclusively through the nose, where there would be a filter to keep nasty particles out. This filter would need to be changed/washed every now and then, more so on a smoker. This 'breathing' would be present on normal Gen. IIs as well, but not on Is.

Radiation immunity:

(My excuse for reading the Nuclear Engineering International and bringing up Chernobyl)

Many people don't know (and I learned it quite recently) that radiation can and most likely will destroy electronic devices. To put it simply, it scrambles the electrons running in them, causing innacurate or absent sensor readings, circuit leaks, frequency spikes and other not-cool effects that render normal, unprotected tech completely useless. It basically kills them on a "molecular level," and this happened to the first robots used in (you guessed it) Chernobyl when the disaster happened.

There are many ways to shield circuits from radiation (radiation-hardening), from physical insulation to specific circuit arrangements, redundant components, etc, most of which are quite complex and absolutely cannot be swallowed in just one bite, regardless of how greedy I am. For this reason, I'll assume that the bots in Fallout are insulated and have their circuits rad-hardened through some other means that a nuclear physicist may be able to explain.

Since lead is the main radiation-proofing substance in this universe, a synth's skin could have an inner layer of lead, just like its internal electronic components. This would be, along with the aluminium support structure and rad-hardened circuit design, a shield against the rads. So the more intact a synth's skin is, the better it is at keeping radiation at bay, which would mean that Nick and other IIs who have broken shells aren't completely immune. Gen. Is are even more vulnerable than them, because they don't have skin at all and depend only on the circuit arrangements and lead plating of components to keep the destructive effects at bay.

This means that while they'd survive in some areas of the Glowing Sea, it'd be just barely and with a lot of confusion, more so for Mr. Valentine. (Many angsty opportunities, I see here.)

Thank you for reading! Part three will drop as soon as I manage to think of a reason as to why/how/?? Nick can drink alcohol and eat noodles.

(Also there will be a segment on ghouls, stay tuned!)

#fallout 4 #nick valentine #fallout headcanons #synths #my weird rambling

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149: Tom Verlaine // Tom Verlaine

Tom Verlaine Tom Verlaine 1979, Elektra

We must consider the possibility that Tom Verlaine was a himbo. The kind of lanky, blue-eyed bone machine with lockpicker’s hands who makes a plain short-sleeved shirt look like runway apparel, and has the sort of innate social reserve that makes you blushingly work to fill in his silences—though the truth might be that most of the time there is nothing really going on behind his Mona Lisa smirk, only the faint urge to go back to fiddling with his guitar by himself. You can map anything onto a quiet man like that when he is beautiful, and when he plays his instrument like (to quote Verlaine’s one-time paramour Patti Smith) “a thousand bluebirds screaming.”

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Much has been made of his nicking the stage name ‘Verlaine’ from the French poet, but by his own admission he just thought it sounded good! I mean, skim this 2000s-era interview about books from Dusted magazine; he clearly likes and is curious about art, and he’s admirably uninterested in impressing anyone (as established though, he wouldn’t need to!), but he doesn’t seem to think about any of it in a particularly analytical way. I mention all this because, due to its urbane effeteness, Verlaine’s output is always read as intellectual music, when there’s an equal possibility he was actually more of a sweet, slightly spectrumy goofball with intuitive cool. That’s not to privilege intellectualism over intuition; many of our greatest painters, composers, and even poets are hopeless at explaining the compulsions that shape their output, and a lot of the ones who can do the ‘splainy part well would be better off as critics.

At any rate, the trigger that set off this line of himbo inquiry/conspiracy theory was the duo of “Mr. Bingo” and “Yonki Time,” the songs that close the first side of Verlaine’s self-titled solo debut. They are simply put, two of the dumbest ass songs I have ever heard in my life. How to describe “Yonki Time?” A tuneless soundcheck goof replete with raspberries and fart noises that someone decided was funny enough to work into a full song, it’s the kind of musical non-sequitur that makes you wonder whether sequitur is Latin for “funny.” Lyrically, it’s full of jokes that probably made his friends shrug and say with an air of apology, “Well, Tom has a unique sense of humour.” The fact it wasn’t relegated to a B-side, its existence at all, really, forces a slight reappraisal of how much irony there was to songs like “Venus di Milo” and “Prove It”; how do they hit us if they were more goofily sincere than they seemed? To me, it lends them a certain charm, makes the otherwise inscrutably aloof Verlaine a little more human.

Tom Verlaine has taken me a while to get into compared to the first two Television records that preceded it. It’s not wildly different; Verlaine wasn’t anyone’s idea of a musical chameleon. He discovered his style as a vocalist, guitarist, and arranger almost immediately, and never meaningfully deviated from the trebly, drifting update on the Velvets established on Marquee Moon. Some of this is surely due to the absence of Television’s co-lead guitarist Richard Lloyd, whose comparatively rugged attack gave that band a more rocking vigour. Without him, Verlaine’s sound is dreamier, and it requires more attention to appreciate the brilliance of how he’s playing these diffuse pseudo-pop songs. Some songs, like the regal “Last Night,” clear out space for Verlaine to do his meditative guitar wizard thing, but often it’s the more propulsive songs like the jangly “Red Leaves” or the groovy “Souvenir from a Dream” that produce the real moments of wonder, when on a sixth or seventh listen you realize no one else on earth would’ve thought to put a song together in just this way.

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There’s a story that David Bowie brought him into the studio during the Scary Monsters sessions to record some guitar parts, and Verlaine spent the entire allotted time trying out the many available amps without being able to settle on one and ended up leaving without having recorded anything usable. The Bowie connection was a huge opportunity for Verlaine, who had just recently begun his solo career. Television had been critically revered but had had little commercial impact, and Tom Verlaine wasn’t a brisk seller either—Bowie’s choice to cover the album’s “Kingdom Come” was a coup, but Verlaine was unwilling or unable to capitalize on the moment. His next LP, 1981’s Dreamtime wasn’t any more or less commercial than the albums that preceded it: it was another Tom Verlaine qua Tom Verlaine album, and if he couldn’t make any other kind of record, nobody else could make exactly his kind either. He was after all a uniquely beautiful man.

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#tom verlaine #television #david bowie #'70s music #new wave #guitar god #himbo #vinyl record #music review #ad hominem

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dark dragon vers of magicant 👀

(In response to the tags of this post)

Anyways, yeah! It's interesting that Magicant doesn't really appear in Mother 3. It feels like such a cool and interesting part of being a PSI user in the Mother series, but whatever. I imagine a being as powerful as the Dark Dragon, who in my view is a being made of the Earth's Power, has to have a Magicant. I imagine Magicants, though large, do have limits to their size. The world can only exist inside one's head, so it is usually contained to one town and a surrounding area, whereas I think that the Dark Dragon's Magicant is significantly larger than that.

It's probably impossible to explore the entire thing, considering that. It kind of grows infinitely as necessary and is sprawling. It's sort of why travel works weirdly in Her Magicant; because it'd take too long to get anywhere if travel worked the way it did in reality. You sort of just inevitably appear in one place or another, the path in front of you stretching and squishing down to what is necessary for you. It's a lot of natural space, but there are some different settlement-type areas around.

I'm sure there are Denizens of this Magicant that were created of Her mind for Her mind, but I haven't developed that much. Who else is contained in there, though, includes the Magifolk; Magicant is already shell-themed, as are the homes of the Magifolk, so to me it feels like that perhaps they are a creation of the Dark Dragon. They get to have a big, shell-themed castle. So they disappeared, but they still exist in some form in Magicant.

In terms of other things, I talked extensively about "forest gods" in Jonel's chapter that are just splinters of the Dragon that carry out Her will and watch over different areas of Nowhere on Her behalf. The stag and the Drago appear in that chapter. There are some others, but the only other one I developed was a dog one, but anyways. The difference between how those forest gods appear in reality vs. Magicant is sort of interesting; in reality, they're just vague shadowy shapes, whereas in Magicant they are actual, physical black animals. They also talk, whether flat out being the vessel for the Dragon to speak with, or with their own voices.

They sort of act as guides around Magicant in the same way that they are guides in reality. They're wise, and want to help someone who visits-- because it is possible, though very rare and would be up to the Dragon's discretion. Per Kumatora's chapter, she was selected to enter because she is connected to the Magifolk and needed to speak with them. In addition, the proof of concept chapter I mentioned starred Lucas visiting, and this is something he's done many times, although this was the first time he was allowed to explore it.

I digress. The last set of pre-existing denizens in Magicant would be Chosen Ones relating to the Dragon. Anybody who has been connected to Her still has a copy of themselves living within this Magicant. To keep it short, prior to Her being sealed away, the Chosen Ones were all in one long familial line, until the last one decided to betray Her and attempt to control the Dragon, which wound up with Her being sealed away because she attempted to kill off humans for it. Not that She could act all that rationally when he was the one controlling Her heart anyways, so She had to be sealed away until She could be revived and controlled by another again.

So, there's a long line of people who all worked alongside Her, and now exist as copies in Magicant. It isn't the real version of that person, just an imitation of them. Even the one that betrayed Her is probably still in there somewhere, just hidden deep away forever, separate from the others. There's a copy for Lucas already, and it's very eerie on both ends-- both the real version and the Magicant version-- to know that one of you is just a mere copy of somebody who is real. Lucas found it deeply unsettling, and so did his counterpart. But they all live there, peacefully given a sort of afterlife within Magicant with Her.

Magicant similarly also is where the Dragon exists, since Her size makes it difficult for Her to exist on the same plane as reality. I mean, She can, She just generally chooses not to because it interferes with Nowhere and the creatures living on it. Essentially, you have to contact Her via the Prayer Sanctuary-- I guess you could do it anywhere, but that's the best option-- in order to see Her. Even then, there's no guarantee you will. Jonel saw a small portion of the Dragon's Magicant, and saw part of Her true form, but he isn't really capable or allowed to see Her as She really is.

I imagine She really does just look like a dragon, ginormous, pitch-black, the big, white moon eyes I always mention. Though with Magicant, She can also squish Her form down to something smaller as necessary, it's just not Her true form, and therefore not preferable to Her. The Dragon could take many forms, such as the forest gods, though I think She can also take the form of a human if She'd so like. Either She would imitate one of Her Chosen Ones (-Dragon pointing at Lucas- this is the ideal human body. you may not like it, but this is what peak performance looks like) or just take on Her own unique form.

I think the Dragon could also squish Her form in reality, it's just easier to not exist there at all. If She needs to make an appearance, then She will, but overall, the Dragon really tries not to interfere with human lives unless absolutely necessary to avoid them becoming reliant upon Her. But if you really need advice, and you really need to ask Her for help, trying to contact Her in the sanctuary, as mentioned, is a good bet. The Magicant is also Her reception area for people basically GRHF. You can get a good chat there.

And that's basically it, far as I can remember. It's a way less wacky version of Magicant compared to Ness's, and is more structured the way Maria's is. I think the more powerful you are, plus perhaps the older you are, the more stable Magicant becomes. It's still an odd, eerie place, but it's like a fantasy world more than a bizarre dream. Time doesn’t work right, it’s always bright, so on. It's a world unlike any other, and would be the most unique Magicant anybody could possibly visit. After all, I think a god's Magicant is something pretty damn special and significant.

#butterflypistolking #asks #mother tag #worldbuilding tag #anyways THANKS FOR SENDING!!!!#i never developed the Created denizens of Magicant #because i did this worldbuilding prior to playing M1 so i didn't really care about that version lol #but that version slaps it's so good Maria is truly a brilliant PSI user #i'm sure there's lot of little towns with people and creatures of all kinds vibing together

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an open invitation

Today I finally got around to reading Homestuck, after years of hearing people mention it but never getting around to it.

Here are some general thoughts on the project and the story, which I hope are not too spoilery -- if there are any plot/character spoilers, let me know. If there are any technical spoilers about the comic's mechanics, let me know too.

I'll try not to spoil too much beyond the basic "the plot has multiple different things going on and some of those things are resolved and others aren't"

SPOILERS: HOMESTUCK (PART ONE)

This is more than anyone who isn't a Homestuck needs to know about the project right now. "Homestuck" is an independent comic by Andrew Hussie, and the current version of it is an eight-year-old Homestuck 2 fanfiction. (It took a little while for me to realize this, because the original Homestuck -- I'm assuming this is the right one, and not the Homestuck collector's set or the "Act 6″ or something -- is almost entirely devoted to building up the mystery of who wrote it.)

All of the content in Homestuck 1.01 is not actually fanfic, because the Homestuck Epilogues are a spin-off story taking place concurrently, and the Homestuck Epilogues itself was a spin-off of Homestuck. But if you're looking for something to read to get yourself in the mood for the main work, you might consider starting by checking out the Epilogues first.

OK, so what is Homestuck, and why are people so interested in it? Well, Hussie has given a pretty good summary in his "Homestuck: A Summary" blog post, which I am sure you have already read, so I'll quote from it:

Some of the main elements of Homestuck:

The cast is an extremely large group of teenagers, who are very often facing off against each other in a bizarre game which seems to control their lives somehow (but is probably a delusion the readers have and not anything more).

These teenagers are in a magical realm called "Earth" (a planet with two moons), which is surrounded by an enormous sea that is a vast, multiverse-spanning sea containing hundreds of trillions of planets.

Most of these planets are inhabited by a race of aliens called "humans." Each human planet consists of several planets, and each planet in a planet consists of many planets, which are inhabited by many people, and so on.

Each human has a soul inside a human body, but there is no limit on how many humans can live at one time. Instead, everyone is born and dies constantly.

The human race is actually one of many intelligent alien species that inhabit these planets. The cast consists of only a few of the many species. They are often forced to act as spies, assassins, etc., by their species. They live in a kind of parallel, alternate universe within Earth, called "Alternia."

Humans are born, and then live their entire lives, with the only difference between their lives being that they live on one planet in a universe that has many planets, or live on one planet in a universe that has only one planet (which is our Earth).

In order to survive, most people gain magical powers by "coupling" with "Roms," which are special beings that humans can choose to become.

The "Roms" have powers far beyond what humans do. They can travel through space and time, and can live in places that are both impossible and possible, e.g. the far future or a "parallel world" inside of our world, which is basically another dimension. But they can't really "travel back" in time, because of "time loops." One of the powers that the Roms have is the ability to make such time loops, but some people are not Roms and, instead, have a power that lets them rewrite events in a story line of some sort, e.g. rewriting a past life of theirs or changing a past event which happens in their "real" life and has already happened to them to prevent it from ever happening.

Many of these stories that the Roms make up have a great deal of influence on the events of our Earth and its people, and often are the primary reason why characters become who they are. But they don't necessarily have to be true, and we humans can "rewrite events" to "change things" which take place. This is done by having someone rewrite them to be a different person, at a different time, a different place, or a different level of power. The most powerful of these are called "redirectors."

All of the foregoing is an extremely simplified summary, of course.

Most importantly, almost none of this summary is the plot of the actual comic, except for the first two items and "coupling" -- and even there, not nearly as much as people like to think. The comic is mostly a story about a cast of characters and their relationships, with a lot of weird fantasy elements that are not actually that important and don't even really work.

The rest of the summary is, as I understand it, a bunch of plot things that happen within the story itself -- or, as some people put it, the "fanservice" of the fanservice.

The entire story isn't actually that long, but it does use up a lot of characters, and many of these characters get involved in a lot of situations in the course of the story. And so, while this summary is probably not spoilery, it is kind of misleading if you don't really care about all of that, or are looking at a summary of an existing Homestuck fanon story which may or may not include any of the same characters and may or may not have a lot of the plot that is important.

That's what it is, essentially -- a very long, complicated story about the same three kinds of teenagers with weird powers and weird powers that are really weird, interacting in a weird way. And that's pretty much all you need to know right now. If you don't get why people are obsessed with this, it's almost certainly because you're not interested in the same way, but appreciate the parts of it that are like "really complicated, involving a lot of characters

#big yud #homestuck

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