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scimita · 8 months
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i know a lot of ppl would like to see the preds win more in comics and movies, not the humans, but i honestly find it really funny that the preds lose. Especially when i remember that their species has been around for millions of years and humans are barely 300,000 years old as a species (homo sapiens). THREE HUNDRED THOUSAND YEARS OLD. the preds are fighting babies and LOSING i love it
they even got horror stories abt us. can u imagine having horror stories abt babies and being genuinely scared? i cant, i'd punt chucky into the mesosphere, even if hes the size of my calf
on that note i'd also like to point out that the only reason humans actually win against preds is bcz the last human always has the longest time to observe the hunter (and sure, the pred gets cocky and starts not thinking abt the fight, but the human also get super determined to kill him so). like,, the only reason humans r suddenly winning more and killing more predators is bcz ONE of them (humans) managed to survive and learn their patterns and just started talking abt it to everyone who would listen
i just think its nice to show that humans' pattern-finding brain works so well it kills the apex predators of space
not that we ever get to *see* humans use their supposed ingenuity and cleverness and pattern-findings, they just randomly know what to do, and tbh it's pretty accurate to real life, but this isnt real life so i'd like to see humans be the horrors the preds are being told stories abt.
i also want to know if there are novels detailing the stories abt humans? if anyone knows, pls tell me 🙏
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deepseasecret · 2 years
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In my souyo era
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bidoofenergy · 1 year
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in the middle, alone
based on this post by @quaranmine
(825 words)
Grian can never really deny Jimmy and Joel. He goes along with the big things— teaming up or handing over his time or fighting with Pearl and BigB over that fucking frog—and the little things—their matching jackets or their sunglasses or their fucking name—and minimally complains about it the whole time. Their bed situation was a medium thing; it wasn't going to kill him, but gods did it make his days that much worse.
Joel somehow both overheats and has the coldest toes known to man. Jimmy sleeps curled into himself but stretches his wings out, sticking feathers into Grian's mouth. They both kick. They left him the middle. He hates them for it.
At the end of the day, he makes a show of leaving with Pearl and BigB, back to their towers and frogs. Being alone makes you easy to pick off by any of the other roving groups of Reds. BigB throws an arm over his shoulders and Pearl bumps shoulders with him, both comforting him, both making him stumble.
It's only as they pick their way across the lawn, avoiding pressure plates because no one can quite remember where the TNT is, that Grian realizes he might actually be spending the night there. That's not the worst thing in the world. He'd probably get his own bed, away from other people. But something about the thought of sleeping on his own, not on the destroyed roof of the woodland mansion, makes something settle in the pit of his stomach. Makes things feel a little too final.
"We'll take care of you, Grian!" Pearl tells him, with that bright, sharp smile she only wears in the games. BigB rummages through their chests but in the end only turns up with a single piece of wool.
"Sorry, man," he tells Grian and he sounds like he means it.
"Don't worry about it," Grian tells them. "I'll just sneak back through the forest to the mansion and meet you guys in the morning." For a moment the other two hesitate, glancing at each other, and Grian watches them do the same math he just did: no one's in the forest, the TIES and Clockers have both gone home, he definitely has good gear at his base that he could bring them.
"Stay safe." BigB tells him and he sounds like he means it.
"Don't let the bed bugs bite!" Pearl sings after him, already heading up the ladder.
Grian makes it back to the mansion, perfectly fine except for being damp all over again—why did Joel flood their whole base? He's tired, wrung out from the chaos of the day, and crawls into bed, armor still on. He pulls his sheets up to his chin.
It's too cold. Joel runs so hot and curls in so close that most nights Grian woke up well before he wanted to, drenched in sweat. Grian rips the blankets off the other beds and pulls them over himself. There's no one here to yell at him for it anyway. It's not the warm bulk of two friends, of a set of wings layered over his own.
It's too quiet. Jimmy loves to talk when they go to bed, rambling on about the day or some joke Martyn made or that fucking frog. Joel snores and snuffles into his pillow and is generally just as noisy asleep as he is awake. Now, all Grian can hear is the wind rustling through the wheat.
It's fine. Grian likes sleeping by himself. He hates being in the middle of their ridiculous dog pile—the "Bad Boys Bed Bundle" as Joel had called it, which didn't even make sense. Just this morning, he woke up spitting mad because Jimmy's feathers had found their way into his mouth, again. He's not upset to be sleeping alone for the first time since the games had started. It is not too cold or too quiet or something truly ridiculous like too lonely.
It is perfectly normal for him to be in bed, alone. Two nights ago he threatened to move up to his bread house, he was so annoyed, and Joel had yanked him back down with hands around his chest while Jimmy clung to his middle and apologized and begged in the same breath. He stayed on the rooftop, because he can never really deny them anything, and stared up at the mess of bridges that cut across the sky, Joel and Jimmy still clinging to him.
No one is clinging to him now. No one is on either side of him now. In the morning, he will go meet Pearl and BigB and neither of them will lean on him the way Joel and Jimmy did so easily. He's in the middle of nothing now. He's in the middle, alone. The thought settles in his stomach like a lead weight.
They're dead. They left him in the middle, alone. He hates them for it.
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rose-tinted-vision · 12 days
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This is written for the @cdrama-action event, requested by @hualianisms
Fandom: Mysterious Lotus Casebook
Relationships: Fang Duobing/Li Lianhua, Li Lianhua & Di Feisheng, Fang Duobing & Di Feisheng
Summary:
“Curses are placebo, don’t you think? As long as you don’t believe in luck, you won’t have bad luck. People’s so-called curses won’t work on you either.”
“What sort of curse is it, anyway? We can try to break it, just in case.”
In which Li Lianhua gets hit with a curse- a love spell, really- to fall in love with the first person he sees
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themyscirah · 2 months
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But look at us Luke, we're the ones left alone, holding some rich monster's pain. All of existence, built on his violence. All of space-time, humming to life with a single inviolate rule. Give the hero something to punch.
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Happy (late) Halloween everyone!
Just finished this up today lol (sorry that these are kinda blurry; my phone's camera sucks). This is the 3rd year of me carving Doc and I think it looks decent. Bones are messy in his hand... but I also added those--this is a screenshot from the "Fly Home" remix animation.
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Next year I want to do something even harder maybe... Doc and Prometheus 👁👁
Here's 2022 and 2021 (in that order)
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I think I've improved a bit lol Especially considering that we had snow on Halloween so carving in the garage was basically "try not to cut your frozen fingers and carve too far into the frozen--starting to wrinkle--pumpkin you've been working on for like 2 days". Oh yeah this took me 4 different like "sessions" to finish. So that's why it looks kinda yucky in the non-lit photos lol
Anyways, I hope yall had a happy holiday and are doing well--much love!!
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WIP Wednesday
Dual Correspondence
Summary/the story so far: Sequel to Correspondence, established HotchReid, (for those who don't know) an AU where Reid never joined the FBI but worked as a consultant for the LA field office, met Hotch through that and fell in love long distance. Spencer now lives with Hotch and Jack in D.C. and the two are still happily enjoying what Rossi calls "the honeymoon phase" even though there hasn't been a wedding. Yet.
(Part 1)
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(Unbeta'd, first draft (kind of), season 8-9ish)
(Takes place about two months after Spencer moved to D.C. to be with Hotch, and the team is out at a restaurant doing some much needed R&R/'team-building-if-Strauss-asks' for dinner. Except they are missing a certain Unit Chief, leaving Spencer to fend for himself with the team while they wait. Unbeta'd, first draft, season 8ish)
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“Well, I’m not the greatest with bourgeois small talk.”
“You and Hotch had two years worth of nothing but small talk.” Emily raises an eyebrow at him over her own drink and then a mischievous glint catches in the dark depths of her eyes. “What did you two even talk about all that time?”
“Our unruly subordinates, mostly,” Spencer smirks, ducking to the side to escape another mischievous reach of admonishment from Morgan.
“But no, really?” Emily encourages, and her question gives him pause.
“Everything,” Spencer says with a smile. Near wistful in his remembrance. He ducks his head to hide the expression from his audience of seasoned profilers. “Too much to list.”
“That’s saying something for you,” JJ teases him.
“Yeah.”
The memories take him then. Of late nights, an abandoned online chess game and thousands of lines of text on a screen that go on for hours and hours. Talking about everything, and nothing, and filled with joy and companionship in between. Of calls that would go on so long they would fall asleep and still be connected long after, ticking away the seconds into the morning. Of emails and video calls, longing glances and whispered promises, aching dreams of someday and soon until finally they were… here. In the same place, for the very first time; in the same time zone, the same state and town and then living in the same house. Sleeping in the same bed. Where the nothing-yet-everything talks continued in that intimately small space between them as they lay side by side; still longing glances, still whispered promises, but no more soon. No more someday. Only now. Tomorrow. In the morning. After work. On the weekend. Promises kept and fulfilled and built upon. New memories made outside the text box on a computer screen. Spoken into existence and echoing in their ears, reminders of the oceans of time and distance they both have crossed to be…
Here.
“Yeah,” Spencer sighs, again – unknowingly repeating himself, and the whole table reacts in a wave of fond eye rolling and quiet not-so-tipsy laughter.
“You two are gross,” Emily concludes.
“Sweet,” Penelope corrects her.
“Disgustingly sweet,” Emily insists, then gestures to the group at large.” – and Hotch isn’t even here!”
Spencer was only too aware of that fact, but before he could feel his wistfulness darken and drag his mood down to sit heavily in his chest, a deep voice spoke from behind him.
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“Yes, I am.”
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Warm arms encircle his chest and shoulders, the familiar presence so welcoming and sudden the mere touch burns hot, and when Spencer turns to make sure his vivid memory recall isn’t playing tricks on his senses – he’s met with a kiss, warm and firm and so solidly there it takes his breath away. Still sends his heart racing. Because Aaron is there, sliding into the seat next to him, dark eyes only on him when he speaks. “I’m sorry I kept you waiting.”
“Don’t worry, we entertained ourselves just fine,” Emily responds, earning a half-hearted glare from her boss.
“I wasn’t talking to you.”
“Rude,” she scoffs, boldly. “We kept Spencer entertained, too!”
“I could hear you interrogating him from the parking lot,” Aaron scolds her...
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(tbc...)
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crimsoncrim · 8 months
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If you had to assign a theme song to each of your characters, what songs would they be and why? We think about this a lot with our OCs, and we believe personally that Ace's theme might be Crazy = Genius by P!ATD. But that might just be bcuz we fangoy over that band!
On a side note, we'd like to know what bands you enjoy listening to? And which genres?
hihi! oc questions make me very happy and are always welcome <3 just for fair warning, I’m a little bad at assigning songs to characters but. I’ll try! I don’t really have a definitive single theme song(tm) for some characters so these are tentatively unofficial haha, but just for fun!
sol- mulled over different ones but the one that kept sticking out is ‘Hope for the Future’ by Bastille. very in line with their character themes and the kind of person they are.
lyra- this one was the hardest surprisingly. but ‘Passing Through’ by Kaden MacKay feels right. both the calm vibe of the song feels fitting as well as themes of making the most of their time and being with the people they love. kinda taking time to slow down in the moment of life being fast.
niko- think I’ve mentioned this one before, but I like ‘Get Used To It’ by Ricky Montgomery a lot for him. a lot of her backstory’s about trying to make things better than they were, both for themself and for others. so this one feels right.
june- the only one that wasn’t hard at all. ‘The Villain I Appear To Be’ by Connor Spiotto/Molly Pease. the most junecore song to ever song
hazel- ‘Synesthesia’ by Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness for them. song gives me autumnal vibes for a reason I can’t describe, and the calm feel and the lyrics fit them and how much they love their partner Robyn and would do anything for them. <3
regan- haven’t shown them off here yet (soon), but to those who do know them :> ‘The Ruse & The Caper’ by Coyote Theory. they’re very close with their partner Ozu- they have a really strong connection with each other, and love each other for who they are. this song is very rezu to me
(rest under readmore because i worry this is getting too long otherwise)
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as for ace- it is hard for me to assign One song to them bc they are such a complex chara along with the fact that I struggle at assigning songs anyways so I’ll try for a few (mostly based on lyrics). I would do multiple for all my charas if it didn’t mean that this post would be years long, so if you want more than one for my other charas feel free to msg me or ask :>
- ‘Kaibutsu’ (eng version) from Beastars! (linking this one bc there’s a few diff versions! I did a redraw of this album art with them actually :>)
- ‘Warmth’ by Bastille. this song is very ‘finding comfort in the people you love when the world around you is so overwhelming’ and that strikes me as the kind of person that ace would want to be for others.
- ‘Humpty Dumpty’ by AJR. fits with their struggling with hiding their problems from others because they don’t really have a good support system, and don’t want to burden or worry that others already have enough going on. they do end up confiding in the player- I think the player’s one of the people who they trust and care about the most.
- if I had to pick a P!ATD song for ace, I’d probably pick ‘Dying in LA’ myself. it feels very ‘ace while they’re in team meteor’ to me, where their desperation and loneliness gets taken advantage of and they’re recruited into this Unhealthy Bad situation that they clearly don’t agree with- but hey, it’s better than being alone like they were before, right?
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as for me, my favorite band is bastille! as you might’ve been able to tell already, haha. although I’m also fond of AJR, fitz & the tantrums, coyote theory, ricky montgomery, imagine dragons, and p!atd :> in no order! as for genre, it’s hard to describe what single genre(s) I love since it tends to depend but I like stuff that Feels right to me. a lot of once off songs from someone I’ve never heard of just catch my attention immediately- sometimes that’s something meaningful and chill, other times higher energy, fun to sing along to. that kinda stuff!
thanks for the ask <3 I love talking about my beloveds. this was fun! please always feel free to send asks or say hi if you want! I’m (reasonably) active both here, twitter, and on discord :>
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jwcnsz · 2 years
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enhypen as cliché movie tropes (maknae line)
ʜʏᴜɴɢ ʟɪɴᴇ | ᴍᴀᴋɴᴀᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ
enhypen maknae line x gn!reader
warnings; swearing
genre; fluff
word count; 900+
a/n; second part omgg i got pretty good feedback on the first part so i hope u guys like this one too! sunoo's part had me giggling and kicking my feet its disgustingly cute also rikis is lowkey based off of boys over flowersrurvui
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sunoo; friends to lovers
you've been friends with sunoo since middle school. he was the first person who talked to you in sixth grade when you were alone. until now you still remember his bright smile and his soft voice asking for the seat next to you. of course you obliged and that led to the most wonderful friendship you've ever had. you're still friends even in your senior year, it just proves how close you two are. but something was different now. there was lingering stares, randomly brushing your hands against each other, feeling butterflies when you looked at him. it took a bit before you came to a conclusion. i... like kim sunoo. you stared into space as you thought that. the most logical thing is telling him, right? that won't affect our friendship... right? you worked up the courage to talk to him. when you told him about how you felt he stayed quiet. he was staring at his feet. you were scared and felt you did something wrong. you took a deep breath before starting. "look, i know you may not-" "me too." he cut you off. sunoo looked into your eyes. "i like you too, y/n. i just never thought you'd feel the same." he looked down again and blushed. you smiled and lifted his head with your hands, cupping his face. "how could i not feel the same when it's about you, hm?" you give him a quick peck and move back with a giggle. he stared at you in shock for a few seconds before smiling. oh how you loved his smile. "so can i have another one?" he asked with a playful tone. and of course you granted his wish. senior year is gonna be fun.
jungwon; academic rivals
you didn't know how you felt about jungwon if you were being honest. you didn't hate him, no, far from that. but he wasn't your best friend either. you both are top of your class and constantly fighting for the top spot. you never really talked to him. at least until now. he stood in front of you with a shy look. “so you want me to help you this semester? why me?” you were curious as to why he went with you and not an actual tutor. “because you’re the only person here who can actually understand what we’re doing.” he said lowly. so you agreed to helping him. with every session you guys got closer and closer until you eventually became friends. curiosity struck you and you wondered if jungwon had a crush. he has to have a crush. who doesn't? you were going to find out. so in your next session you decided to ask him. "hey won, do you have a crush on anyone?" he choked on air and went into a coughing fit. he stopped coughing a few seconds later and answered you. "um... yeah. you probably know them." your eyes widened. "i do?! who is it? tell me jungwon! pleaseee-" "no." he cut you off before looking back at his work. "oh, come on!" you rolled your eyes. you sat in silence for a couple of minutes before asking again. "is it... jay?" you asked him. he looked at you with a stern look. "y/n, why the fuck would i have a crush on jay?" he asked annoyed. "i mean there's nothing wrong with being gay, you know." you said. "Y/N PLEASE JUST MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS." he yelled out into the empty classroom. "damn... no need to get an-" "if you're so curious as to who i fucking like, it's you." he cut you off again in an angry tone. you were about to yell at him for interrupting you for the second time that day before you let his words register in your head. "you- you WHAT?" you were so confused. "oh, whatever." he got up and walked out of the classroom leaving you alone. you were gonna have to talk to him. and if the talk led to something more then even better.
riki; enemies to lovers
god, you hated his fucking guts. you watched as the popular boy of the school, nishimura riki, made fun of the poor girl who only wanted to give him a small gift. the girl currently had the gift on the floor and half the school watched as riki kicked the gift around. you felt your blood boil. you were new to this school but you already knew this guys full name and what he did to others. he has a pretty big reputation here. you decided you'd put a stop to this whole thing. big mistake. "hey, you!" you yelled out and pointed at riki. he turns to look at you with a confused look. he looked around until he pointed at himself. "are you... are you talking to me?" he asked, looking you up and down. "yeah i am. who the fuck do you think you are, huh?" loud gasps were heard everywhere. "i'm sorry, what? who the fuck do YOU think you are to talk to me like that?" he scoffed. "you aren't worth my time." he said rolling his eyes and walking away. "what a fucking asshole..." you mumbled as everyone walked away while staring at you. later on you had more and more encounters with him and with each one you realized that maybe there was more to him that met the eye. eventually you knew him well enough for him to be your friend. he was at your hip most of the time. and you somehow changed him too. he was nicer, more accepting. and it was all because of you. and then you both fell in love soon after. and you couldn't have been happier with how this all played out.
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devilishmango · 3 months
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Hal: 12, 14, or 50 please!
Happy Valentine's Day! ❤️
Happy valentine's day!! 💜
12. Sneaking away to a hidden corner to share a secretive kiss.
“We have to be careful, or we’ll get caught.” 
For some reason, those words send a spark of lust through him as he stares at [MC]. He has them in the farthest corner of the prison’s library, the farthest away from the watchful eyes of the guards. They focus so heavily on the task at hand- trying to find specific books, researching various topics that they thought might be helpful in the prison escape. But he himself can’t focus on that, not when he realizes that they finally have a moment to themselves. 
Reaching around them, Hal presses his hands on the bookshelf, effectively trapping them between his arms. They turn around and look at him, surprised and confused at his actions. 
“We better be careful, then.” He whispers, his resolve almost shattering when [MC’s] eyes flicker to his mouth, watching his lips move around the words intently. 
A breath leaves them, and they blink a few times before seeming to pull themselves from their thoughts. Looking back up into Hal’s gaze, they ask, “What, uh… What are you doing?” 
Halson isn’t exactly sure what he’s doing. Ever since he met [MC], he hasn’t been able to get them out of his head. He isn’t used to this- not anymore, not since…
Gently, a hand caresses his face, bringing him from his thoughts. His eyes refocus on [MC], and with a sudden sense of clarity, whispers, “May I kiss you?” 
[MC’s] eyes widen, surprised, but by the blush slowly tinting their cheeks, Hal can already guess the answer, even before they nod their head quickly. They surge forward, and he meets them halfway, lips clashing together at a feverish pace. 
Tilting his head to the side, Halson slots himself between [MC’s] legs, pushing them against the bookshelf, vaguely aware that it can’t be all that comfortable for them, but unable to bring himself to pull away as they wrap their arms around his neck. 
Pulling back just far enough away to let out a sigh, [MC’s] hands travel up the back of his neck, leaving a trail of burning fire wherever their skin touches his, before tangling in his hair. 
His own hands grip the bookshelf hard, almost painfully so, unsure what they would do if he were to let go. His lips hungrily devour [MC’s] once more, like it’s his first and last meal, like it’s the only thing he ever wants to taste ever again-
Suddenly, the sound of a door opening and closing causes them to pull apart, heavy breathes mingling in the air between them, gazes hot and searching and wanting-
“Let’s get out of here.” There’s a sense of disappointment, a certain type of devastation, in [MC’s] whisper. It lets Hal know that they don’t want this moment to end, because once they leave this little small sanctuary they have found themselves in, there is no telling when they’ll get another moment like this. 
Quickly, within a blink of an eye, Hal softly kisses [MC’s] forehead, before he pulls away. It’s like torture, pulling away, but he knows that he has to. There is no telling what the guards would do if they found out there was a relation between 2 of the prisoners. 
“Let’s go.” He agrees, before they both sneak out of the library.
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doodlingbot · 2 years
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hows the curators relationship w stanley and narrator? positive? negative? does the narrator know about her :o
With Stanley, more positive than negative. He does actually like to visit the museum once in a while to just chill in silence. She doesn't speak a whole lot while he's browsing the exhibits, she's a very respectful curator after all.
It's not overly positive however due to her every once in a while mentioning his inner feelings and thoughts to him. He's too stubborn to admit them so he'll angrily brush her off and go find the lever for the ending.
With The Narrator, I'm not too sure what her opinion on him is, perhaps a lonely man to be pitied.
The Narrator doesn't know about her. He thinks that he and Stanley are the only ones in the parable.
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mcspirkevents · 6 months
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is there a time limit on the mcspirk bingo cards?
There's no time limit on the cards at all. Take as long as you need. If that's a day or ten years, either way it's okay.
The only rule is that you can't ask for a whole new card until you've gotten a bingo on your previous one. However everybody does get one remake of there are any prompts you really just cannot come up with ideas for.
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carry-on-big-bang · 1 year
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COBB 2023 Schedule
If you’d like to see the schedule with more explanations, see below. This is just the broken down version of the essentials you need to know. If you have any questions, feel free to send us an email or an ask (after checking through our FAQ, please)!
MON, January 9TH 12:00 PM PST: Sign-ups for both writers and artists open
TUES, January 31st, 11:59 PM PST: Both writer & artist sign-ups close
WED, February 1st: Emails will go out to writers with a link to a form asking for fic concepts
TUES, February 7th 11:59 PM PST: Fic concepts from writers due. From there the mods will ready them for claiming
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THURS, February 16th, 09:00 AM PST: Claims open
SUN, February 19th, 11:59 PM PST: Claims close
SUN, February 26th: Teams are announced via email and expected to get in touch with each other
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After completing the sign-up form, you’ll receive an email from us confirming that we have entered your data into our participants tables! You must reply to your confirmation email to be considered a participant. 
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We will organize the fic concepts and put them on airtable, where all artists will be able to see the fic concepts on Monday, February 13th. Claiming begins the following Thursday, February 16th 9:00 am PST and lasts until Monday, February 19th 11:59 pm PST.
Teams will be announced Monday, February 26th. From there on we’re leaving it up to you and your partner to talk about what you’re doing! 
We’re going to have a small check-in on Saturday, March 11th for us to see how the teams are doing. All people in your team must fill out the check-in forms (special note for cowriting: Only 1 of your writers needs to do this). The responses for this are due Saturday, March 18th, 11:59 pm PDT.
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The posting schedule comes out on Saturday, June 24th. Every participant will receive an email from us on this date saying when your assigned date for posting is.
Posting will take place from Saturday, July 1st to Saturday, July 15th. 
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spectralarrovv · 2 years
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i think the jedi critique that pisses me off the most is the notion that the jedi were evil and uncaring for not upending slavery…
using qui-gon’s situation with anakin and his mom (and the entirety of the slave ring run by the hutts) shouldn’t be a criticism of the jedi, it’s about the republic. even at this time before the heart of the clone wars, the jedi are under the complete mercy of the republic. every action taken by a jedi must be a reflection of the will of the republic, which is not of fault of their own but of the corruption already buried from the presence and sway of the sith.
attempting to enact an upheaval of slavery in the outer rim from under the hutts would be against the political agenda of the senate and the chancellor and therefore is something the jedi have no power to do. even before palpatine is elected, the jedi are at the mercy of the republic.
the critique should not be on how the jedi’s actions are forced into a mold by the corruption of the senate, the fault lies in the way the jedi are extorted and used by the galaxys highest political power, which then continues on until the jedi’s devised genocide by that very same corrupt power.
yeah, the jedi not being able to enforce peace and freedom is fucked up, it betrays who they are to their core, and it’s all purposeful and enacted through the grip they’re caught in under the republic.
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omni-scient-pan-da · 2 years
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@emo-bi-mess @the-starlight-papers If theoretically I wanted to start playing Ace Attorney, what game would I start with and what platform would you recommend playing on?
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storm-of-feathers · 1 year
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