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skydoesthings · 1 month
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waiting for the day bdubs and joel have their epic teenage girl-esque fight over etho
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shapeofinfinity · 2 years
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four dads from new jersey release a song and suddenly every single one of my mutuals has put at least one post about mcr on my dash. as they should
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(This rant post is ignoring any magical reasoning and is almost solely based of the science that I know)
So the Elders are, like, semi-organic fallen stars right? Can we talk about that more, the implications of that? Like, first off, they’d be some small ass stars to be able to fall on a planet but go off I guess? (Not to mention gravity and all)
I low-key love the idea that the Elders are way too hot to touch, even after millennia and millennia they still can’t touch proper organic beings for long without them getting burnt. Some light creatures are safe, like certain birds and/or butterflies because they themselves are made of light and therefore can’t really be burnt but like, the angst of that lol...
The thought of what stages of the star cycle they’re all at before falling, when the King fell, all of that jazz. I like to think that the Dawn Elder is a Neutron Star as the colours are fitting and it is (usually) the stage after the Supernova and before the stage of collapsing in on itself and becoming a Blackhole, the true Grandpa of star roles imo. Which implies them, at some stage of their life in Sky or in the literal sky, that they exploded into a burning hot, and honestly beautiful, colourful cloud, simultaneously giving life to other stars. That ALSO implies (to my knowledge) that they got a hell of a lot Smaller afterwards, which I don’t doubt the other Elders made fun of. (Which gives me life tbh)
All the Elders refrain from getting too close to anyone, especially themselves, a distant (and now useless) survival instinct to avoid collapsing into each other despite now have organic forms that don’t cause anything in close proximity to gravitate towards them.
The photosynthesis because they still need nutrients but don’t have the internal organs to actually digest food properly so they just feed off of light instead of trying to evolve something that will never appear. This makes them all have a bit of hatred towards the night, because they don’t get their precious sunlight. They make sure to not use too much energy during the day if they know they’ll be up at night because they’ll be so fucken tired otherwise. They can drink a shit ton without getting drunk too because why not…
They don’t like Sky’s sun because that mf is big af and they’re jealous about it even if they don’t admit it. Like they technically feed off of it but they’re still salty about it. They can also look directly at it without burning their eyes, purely out of spite.
When the Elders first fell, they didn’t have a solid form. They were just a ball of light and fire with a vague humanoid figure. They were like really flexible because they just did not have a proper body yet. After a few weeks they slowly got stiffer and cooler until they didn’t have any flames around them anymore. The only way to speed up the process was to dump them in a lake or something, where they’d kinda just go into a coma for a few days and then wake up entirely encompassed in rock, and it would hurt so fucken bad but the people of the time didn’t care to wait that long. They’d have to be pulled up and be carved out of the rock when they’d get their first taste of life.
I could go on and on about this subject cause it’s like “OMFG I FUCKEN LOVE SPACE AND THESE PEOPLE ARE SPACE PEOPLE AUUAGHHH”” but like, you get the gist. :))
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I will never - never - forgive Disney for cutting the owl house short.
That finale had me crying like a baby and I wish we had more time with the world and its very well written characters.
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fractured-sky · 7 months
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Work was so stressful today ugh 😩
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albert-damnsilva · 1 year
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teenager in love by neon trees lives in my mind as a ralbert song like. im not a writer but i have a song fic sitting in the back of my head for it
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blueskyheadleft010 · 2 years
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I hate the weather right before it storms; like some people’s knees ache or broken bones throb, but my pain just jabs me right up above my left eyeball and spreads it’s twisted angry nerve branches upwards and over my entire forehead like a demented imp trying to figure out how to stab me.
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person-al-space · 1 year
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A week in my life (How to Survive the Academe Edition!)
November 20-27,2022
How to celebrate your birthday when you have a tons of school works?
Hello, hello!
I hope you all are fine!
A little update on how I spent my birthday week on graduate school. I started the week with a series of library study-outs, bathroom selfies and the iconic picture posts outside the university libraries. It has been a stressful week with a lot of requirements, and group meetings. To be honest, I started to sleep so late this past week, I can't seem to start my work early because I don't have the motivation to do so, plus I feel so lost with everything. One of the things that I learn though is to take things slow and not to overthink much. I know, it's easier said than done, but it's really on our mind. Take little breaks in between and take late night walks and you will be fine.
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Here are some out side snaps when we are so burnt out from all our paperworks. Campus sunsets are still the best, it reminded me that all will end soon and it will all be well. A shy snap from our resident 'maldita cat' Maddie :). She don't want to interact with us because we don't have some treats to bribe her, but of course we are not allowed to give her anything. This last snap is a practice zoom call, my dorm mates/classmates helped me to set everything up the night before I present my journal article paper discussion. We had fun practicing!
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Snaps from my birthday, yey! I spend almost my whole day traveling back to the city just so I can spend my special day with the Lord. I attended our church Sunday service alone but I feel so happy that I did. I was able to reflect on my life and all the progress i have so far. It all boils down how God has been so good in my life, and how I was able to survive still despite all the challenges along the way. I feel better, doing life with the Lord! The last snap is from my birthday dinner with my friend/dorm mate/ classmate, the food is not that good (sadly :(, charge to experience I guess). We had a few beers to loosen up and to really reflect on our lives and how is it to live as a 25-years old lost grad student. I read in a book before that a human brain is fully developed at the age of 25, but I guess it is not true lol, but I do hope my brain is now fully developed to properly decide and discern things. That would be all for now.
See you!
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mugwot · 3 months
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kosmikowboj · 2 years
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I am so so SO fucking tired of having my rights up for debate whenever conservatives get bored. everyone deserves access to a safe and legal abortion point blank period. if you disagree then go fuck yourself! plain and simple! I’m tired of explaining to people who don’t want to listen why access to abortion is a basic human right. if you wanted to you could very easily do the research yourself, but instead you’re harassing people on the internet because you cannot fathom viewing women as anything other than objects for you to do with what you please (never mind the fact that women are not the only ones who can have uteri!). I can “agree to disagree” about whether or not pineapple belongs on pizza not about something that endangers an entire fucking demographic just so old white men can feel in control.
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skydoesthings · 1 month
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guys guys i got obsessed with the inheritance games guys guys
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shapeofinfinity · 2 years
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science is so good but science homework is the worst </3
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Don't you hate it when you discover that something that you've been obsessing over is one big, canonically enby-representation game, but then you figure out that the game Devs themselves, nor does half the fucking fandom, care about it enough to be consistent or even bother in the first place to respect the nonbinary representation that is confirmed as cannon. And so you, as a person on the nonbinary spec. have to just deal with it, and feel if you go like "oh actually, this character might look like a she/he but they're actually a they" all the time that you'll be seen as annoying? No? Kk, that's grand.
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Yeah this is a rant/vent about a realization I had earlier. It's a bit dramatic.
It's not fair.
All I ever wanted to do, even as a kid, was act. And it's not. It's not viable. Not really. There's no promise of stability, there's no reassurance that I'd be able to get jobs that will reliably pay my bills.
Oh sure, everyone says well everyone wants to go into acting. Everyone wants to be famous.
But not me. I don't want to be famous. I want to act. I want to entertain. I want to be able to slip characters on and pretend to be them because the first and foremost thing I learned to do as a survival skill was to slip on different masks. I want to enjoy what I do. I don't want to think about my future and my career and it feeling bleak. I want to look forward to tomorrow, I want to feel that it's a possibility that I'd love what I'm doing so much, getting up and out of bed is exciting and doable.
And it's not fair I won't get that. It's not fair I have to go into something I have minimal interested in because I have to have that financial stability, I have to be able to have that security of being able to pay my bills and maybe save up enough every few years for a nice two week vacation.
Sometimes, even that feels like a pipedream.
I just hate this. I hate that I have all this passion and excitement and being unable to do anything with it because of the economy, because of how impossible that industry is to get into.
I'm sure I'm being a but dramatic. I'm sure I'll eventually settle into a nice routine job that pays me enough to thrive and not just survive and I'll wake up one day and realize I'm content.
Maybe not as happy as I could have been, as I wanted to be, but that when I reach old age, I can look back and feel some level of peace with what I did with my life.
But I think it's still such a waste.
I wish we had built a society that allowed for people to chase their passions and dreams and not have to sacrifice those things for simple things such as food, water, shelter, and medical care.
But we didn't. And now we suffer the consequences.
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fractured-sky · 6 months
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The email creation system at work isn't working properly 🙃
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shearlin · 8 months
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Hot take about Sky angst, regarding the curse of Demise, because I haven't seen anyone talking about this possibility in all those years I've been in LU fandom.
Guys...
Sky has no idea about the curse
Because think about it. Why would he know about it?
My man has been electrocuted multiple times, with magical - basically divine - lightnings in attempt to defeat Demise. All the while fighting for his life with a literal GOD OF EVIL, after spending an entire afternoon fighting an army of monsters and a Demon Lord/creepy ass Sword Spirit. Not even mentioning how worried sick he must have been that entire time, if this time he was also too late too save Zelda.
(always too late too slow not enough and late late late)
I don't know about you, but I don't think he was in any state of body or mind to listen to some dudes last words, when he had to focus on not passing out because he has to make sure Zelda/Sun is alright.
(It got a bit long so rest of the rant under the cut)
Fi gave him clear, that Demise received a mortal blow and that now it's only a matter of time until he dies and that was all Sky needed to stop paying any attention.
Just go through the motions. His vision is blurry, but that's alright just stay awake. Fi chimes to rise his sword. He does. There is some black smoke suddenly surrounding him, but Fi get's rid of it with her light so it's fine. It's probably why she asked him to rise her skyward. The last fifteen minutes he's been following her directions nearly blindly anyway, because his mind is still foggy, he's not sure where he is or what he is doing he just have to get to Zelda.
And then she's there. And everything is fine.
Impa fades, Fi sleeps and he finally rests. Or rather crashes as the exhaustion finally catches up to him.
But he recovers, as best as he can, and live on.
And then eight other heroes, just like him, appear and take him on a quest across the time. They become friends. Then brothers. Soon he feels like they knew each other their entire lives and can't imagine how he can move on after the inevitable goodbyes.
He is so happy that no matter what, there will always be someone among his people, someone from or even outside of Hyrule, to stand up against evil, no matter how many times it will try to show it's ugly face. He's a bit bummed that there even is a need for a hero to show up, but hey! He is not so naive to think people are and always will be only good. Things happen. Some people are just terrible, and some take it out on the entire world.
But somewhere along the line, he starts to notice... something weird.
They all fought that same guy (some of them even multiple times!) called Ganon or Ganondorf. And while he is overjoyed that none of them even heard the name of Demise, he feels kind of singled out. Few of them mentioned an idea of reincarnation. Mentioning Zeldas' connection through blood of the Goddess and their connection through a spirit.
A spirit of a hero.
He always though it was a figure of speech. A way to describe someone courageous who fulfills the quota of being a hero.
But it's not about a spirit of a hero.
No.
It's the Spirit of the Hero.
His Spirit.
An idea begins to form. A distant memory he didn't even knew he had. Maybe nightmares about that fateful fight starting to get clearer by night. Maybe he spends some time talking to Fi and he does not like the feeling he gets from her chimes, even if she can't really talk in her slumber. Maybe he even prays to Hylia in some distant era in an unfamiliar place, so she can deny or confirm his suspicions.
Goddesses, please, may he be wrong.
Because he loves them all like a family. Because they are family. Because he has seen their haunted expressions and blank eyes, he has heard their stories and horrors they went through and nearly all of them were so young, too young, and the thought that he was the direct cause of it-
Sky had no idea that Demise trapped his spirit in a cycle of reincarnation. He had no time to process it or find coping mechanisms before the adventure with the chain happened. He found out during it, slowly putting it together and coming apart at the seems before their eyes.
Sky didn't know about the curse.
And I say, it could be really interesting to watch Sky fall.
(And if anyone knows a fic exploring this idea please let me know! I searched but couldn't find any)
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