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qsmpincorrect · 1 day
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Phil, walking into his house: Hello, people who do not live here.
Cellbit: Hey.
Richarlyson: Hi.
Etoiles: Hello.
Pomme: Hey!
Phil: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only!
Fit: We were out of Doritos.
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alchemicaladarna · 1 day
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Hi sorry, I'm ill about the soul vulture arc again. Because q!Bad made choices in his grief, in his rage, thinking he will never feel an ounce of happiness again because he thought his kids were dead. Q!Bad's Acceptance was never of accepting that grief and learning to live after it, but rather, it was the silent admission that his children were dead and there was nothing he could do. No rage, no monster, no demon, no power in heaven or hell could bring them back. It was Acceptance. But the cruel twist of fate was the fact that he was wrong. Pomme, Dapper, and the other eggs were alive, actually. By the time he found out, however, it was already too late. He was long gone, and every choice has a consequence, and he suffered the consequences of his choices like hell.
Q!Bad was dead long before he fell in the lavender field one hundred feet away from the house his children built. One hundred steps away from his sleeping children he fought so hard to keep safe, under all costs. He died the night they were taken away, because they were his soul, his happiness. Everything that mattered in the millenia he's existed, nothing could compare to his children. He died that night; and all those months where it seemed like he was alive, where he was "healing" was the grim reaper bargaining with himself to hold on a little longer for his children.
Q!Bad loved Dapper and Pomme, and Richas, and all the eggs- he loved them so much it hurt. He loved them so much that love became his hell- his purgatory. Q!Bad loved them until the moment he finally stepped in his grave and couldn't bargain any more.
He deteriorated for months. He was literally melting from the inside. The vultures pecked at his body and fractured his soul. The radiation melted the skin off his limbs, and the brain inside his skull. It hurt like no other death, but if it meant seeing his kids for one more day, then that hell was more than worth it. And the physical pain wasn't the worst of it- no, eventually, he forgot his children's names, their faces, he forgot his own name, and he forgot himself. Memories slipping away like lost fragments of time. Until his death, when he was barely himself anymore.
People noticed, but never really did anything to stop it did they? I mean, who are we kidding, even if anyone spoke up, nothing they could have done would have prevented the inevitable. Dapper knew the fate his father subjected himself to. She knew what scars from soul vultures looked like, and she tried to find a cure. He tried, when he still had his lab, but there was never enough time. No science or magic could ever remedy what was already destined to happen.
And Pomme, sweet Pomme, stayed with her father until the end. She gave him health potions- "medicine"- to help his ailments. And she had so much hope she lived in denial- she thought he was getting better. But the truth is that the memory lapses and the illness never ceased because no medicine could ever resurrect a fractured soul clinging on to his deceased body.
Then Q!Bad finally relinquished himself to the sweet mercy of death. And when he arrived, he found the promise of paradise- the promise of Home, where he would never have had to suffer a painful hell again. But he chose to come back to live and to suffer once more because this time, his children were waiting on the other side. For the first time, the scales were balanced, and his happiness was halved because he had a home that was worth living in, and a life that was worth living. For the first time in the millennia q!bad had been alone, he had love. And that was enough.
The story has always been about love and loss, and the beauty of love and life, despite that loss. That's why the soul vultures arc is my favorite, and also why I nearly cried halfway through writing this. Because love thrives in spite of the loss, and the grief, and the personal hell. When death comes, and it always does, and time has eroded every portrait, or photograph, or memory- all that is left is love. And that love is hope, as well as grief. It is joy and sadness. It is heaven and hell. It is simply love.
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qsmpzine · 2 days
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Introducing our final two guest contributors, @casart
Heyo! I'm a chill fandom artist. I love art and I love this community. I am honoured to be apart of such an exciting zine!
and @thanotaphobia !
Hi! I'm Roxy thanotaphobia and I write fic :) Super thrilled to be a part of this project!
Want to work alongside these amazing people?
Apply for Chronicles, a QSMP Egg zine!
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hepbaestus · 12 hours
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Chayanne and Lullah did the Dapple duo thing.
I miss Dapple Duo
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valrnyx · 12 hours
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The eggs are back! I’m happy for the parent who’s eggs are back but im also so sad cause no matter what happens, Bad won’t get his kids back…
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miauta · 3 months
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GIVE THEIR PARENTS BACK NOW!
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marustonks · 1 month
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more huevos design, I'm having so much fun making this
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qtubbo · 1 month
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I miss them </3 heartbreak and this is really cute two in one
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lutraviolet · 6 months
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what if they werent dragon eggs tho
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valictini · 2 months
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That feeling when your dad is actively dying right next to you, and doesn’t recognise you, and all you can do is listen to him writing his last words to you and your brother, and of course when he asks you if you could deliver the letters when you see his kids you immediately play along, and no, you won’t allow yourself to break until the very end
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smallest-turnip · 10 months
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this moment was so cute to me. pomme is so real
[likes < rbs]
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similaritycity · 3 months
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New egg new egg welcome Chun-sik ;-;🤏🤏🤏
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ama-a93 · 9 months
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requests from twitter !
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underscore-jude · 2 months
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assigned lesbian by richarlyson
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flowerquib · 20 days
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Princess Sunny and her Knight Pomme
"I had a sister."
"Her name was Pomme."
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No font and close ups
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sqwdkllr · 4 months
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His baby :)
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