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loptrcoptr · 1 month
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The blue eye samurai fandom, for some reason
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emuanon34 · 1 month
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Something I noticed in the ATLA ship tags compared to ship tags in other fandoms is that when I followed the Zutara tag I expected to see a bunch of cute fanart and amazing fanfics being on my dash like with other ships, but instead I get a few of those and a bunch of shipping war discourse. Like the ATLA shippers are fighting for their lives to justify why they like a ship while I grew up shipping characters who have never even met.
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inkandarsenic · 28 days
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I didn’t know I needed incredibly high stakes Candy Land in my life until I watched A Crown of Candy but now that I’ve finished it? I need more of it. I need more political intrigue high stakes d20 seasons in general, Brennan, @quiddie
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yutaan · 1 year
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The first of two illustrations I did for the MDZS WIP Big Bang! I’m paired with the upcoming fic "If I Should Fall Behind" written by theladyscribe, in which Lan Wangji and Wen Qing enter an arranged marriage! 
“The wedding was not what he had imagined, on those rare occasions Lan Wangji thought of his marriage. Wen Qing stood at the top of the steps, red veil dancing lightly in the wind. Red and gold suited her: a crimson gash on the white marble. Her stance was rigid, as if she, too, would rather be anywhere other than here, fulfilling the wedding contract made between their clans some ten years ago. A small comfort that perhaps he was not alone in this. * A wedding, a war, a friendship, a home.”
The fic will be posted later this month! :D Please keep an eye out, lovelies!
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brother-emperors · 4 months
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you know that post about how scholars talk shit about each other when they write the phrase 'one might be tempted to assume,' or however it went. the entirety of crassus scholarship is like this.
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hitemwiththeoop · 2 months
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am i the only one who's really interested in roku's novel like, fr. he's like the avatar of whose companions we know more from the show but at the same time know so little. back then his waterbending teacher hadn't even been named. his earthbending teacher taught the earth king of his time. we'll get gyatso moments and political drama with sozin, appart from kyoshi's moments of guidance. i would think he might even contact szeto. we might follow on his journey right after leaving the fire nation and how he assumed his duty as the avatar in a world that had MAJOR conflicts and tensions by involving himself in his worlds politics in diplomatic missions
i honestly hope that the fandom's perception of his character won't make everyone completely disinterested in what great worldbuilding and expansion of character his novel will bring
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quibbs126 · 1 year
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So I’m still working on the All Ancients Disappear au page for Dark Choco, but this has just been something from there that I’ve been wanting to make for a while because I thought it was funny, so I thought I’d just show you on its own
While I plan to tell this in the full page, I might as well give you some context. So in the Dark Cacao Kingdom, with the king gone, there’s trouble finding someone to properly replace him, considering that the prince is far too young. The First Watcher is put in charge, and they’re trying their best, but it’s not the same. The kingdom holds out for a bit, but with the increasing conflict and no one being able to truly fill Dark Cacao’s role, things start getting worse. This all comes to a head when one day, the Licorice Sea makes a particularly powerful attack, and because the inner conflict inside the Citadel has caused them to somewhat neglect the Wall, it ends up falling and the monsters get in the citadel. While the Watchers put up a fight, it’s ultimately too much and the Citadel ends up falling
Meanwhile, Toffee Cookie (aka Second Watcher), whom I’m keeping as Dark Choco’s caretaker when he was young, saw the attack and decided to take the prince somewhere safe, and when it became clear that the Citadel wouldn’t hold, he fled with him outside the Wall. Considering that the prince now has nowhere to go, Toffee took him in to raise as his own. And I’m saying that Caramel Arrow Cookie is his daughter, though right now she’s only freshly baked. And since Toffee worked at the Citadel, which is no longer standing, destroyed by the Licorice Monsters, he’s kind of out of a job, which is a bit of a problem when you’re now a single dad of two. Ultimately though they manage pull through
But yeah, the image of a stressed Toffee with his two children has just been rolling around in my head. Funny enough, this was also what got me to get back into this au, since I wanted one where Second Watcher raised Dark Choco, and this was my solution
So yeah
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sweet-rabbit · 2 months
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made it on time for 3x4 2024, yaaaay at the expense of my trowa series meh (also made this seem like mpreg, didn't i... i'm cool with that)
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shadowkat678 · 4 months
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Looking for players for a Dragon Heist game!
Starting up another group. Unfortunately, one of the players who asked me to start this who I thought seemed extremely interested disappeared on us, and now I have three other players waiting to start.
I could go ahead and start now normally, but one of my players might have to miss more regularly for a while, though not so much so that it'd be disruptive to the campaign. It could potentially be enough where I would prefer to have another player or two to make up for it.
I've been creating content and running this module since it's release back in 2018, and I feel like I've grown a lot in that time. It's a game that I feel really passionate about, and that I am currently already running for two other groups alongside my Curse of Strahd game and occasional short adventures and oneshots.
If you all could share this around for me, or send it to someone who you think would enjoy the kind of gameplay offered, I would highly appreciate it!
Join this module if you enjoy:
🎲An Open-Ended And Character Driven Urban Sandbox
🕵️‍♂️Investigation Focused Gameplay With Plenty of Social Intrigue
🎭A Huge Cast of Diverse NPCs In A Dynamic Living Setting
🖼️Beautiful Art, Handouts, & Maps With Carefully Picked Soundtracks
🧾A Tailored Campaign With Post Game Driven By Previous Choices
If you like the Forgotten Realms setting and the Legend of Drizzt books I can already tell you you'll probably love it.
*somewhere in the background my Jarlaxle playlists begins to play*
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theluckywizard · 8 days
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In the Shattering of Things, Ch. 73: Bound
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Summary: In the day following the harrowing turn of events at the Winter Palace gala, Rose recovers and attempts to strike a bargain with Empress Celene.
Fic Summary: Lady Rose Trevelyan's idle, aristocratic life blinks out in a haze of irrelevance when the breach destroys the Conclave. She may be soft and coddled when she joins the Inquisition, but there's a fierceness inside her she's yet to fully recognize. Armed with only a few relevant skills and the mark that makes her a legend, she is thrust onto a path delivering hope where it’s long been scorched away and finds comfort in the grumpy, handsome stick in the mud charged with her protection and training. As she stumbles her way across southern Thedas, she begins to realize she's tangled at the center of machinations she barely understands, and she's not alone in that. Enter Hawke. Excerpt under the cut 👇
I awaken to the sound of knuckles rapping on glass. Moonlight illuminates a pair of familiar shoulders through the seeded glass of the balcony doors. A muffled entreaty comes through.
“Psst. Rose.”
“Hawke?” I answer, sleep dragging on my voice. 
He peers through the glass with cupped hands. I motion him inside, but the door requires picking which leaves me waiting for this ham handed brute for the second time tonight. My heart is raw with anticipation as he fumbles his way through the procedure. He finally trips his way in and crosses the distance between us in a second despite his obvious limp and drops to the floor beside my bed. We fall into a desperate kiss, sloppy and brutally uncomfortable, but we kiss. There isn’t any better evidence that we both made it: the chafe of his nascent stubble against my chin, the warmth of his lips, our mutual stink of elfroot and antiseptic. We clutch each other too tightly, yet much too gently and when I pull him closer suddenly for more he hisses in pain.
“Sorry,” I mutter against his lips.
“Don’t stop,” he answers, drinking me up.
I twist to reach more of him, truly an atrocious idea. “Ow, fuck!”
We both retreat a few inches. “We should stop,” he whispers on a huff of laughter. “Maybe. Before we tear something anew.”
He eases me back against the pillows, lips pressed to mine the whole way down and then pulls back, stroking my banged up face in the whisper of moonlight. His pitying, commiserative look nearly draws a chuckle out of me. And then bound together by our shared worry, our saved up words tumble over each other.
“I was so scared something happened—”
“I thought you were dead—”
He laughs and then winces, clutching his ribs. “Maker, same.”
I feel around the nightstand for the brass matchbox in the darkness. “Let me get a look at you.”
Obliging me, Hawke lights a lamp and puffs out the match before dropping to his knees again. The swelling around his eye has calmed but purple bruises flower all around it. His fingers graze my tender right cheekbone.
“We’re a matching set,” he says. By the glisten in his eyes, I suspect we are in more ways than our twin shiners.
I shake my head and flip down the blankets beside me. “Come here.” There’s no telling whether my body can take what I need, but I need it nonetheless. He stands and eases out of his usual jerkin and then winces as he pulls off his shirt and kicks off his boots and breeches. The glow of the lamp lights up the bandages all over him. One plastered down over a wound on his right shoulder with some kind of resin, his left forearm and right thigh are wrapped completely. His ribs are mottled in large shadowy bruises, one precision bash by the look of it. He slides carefully in beside me under the covers, opening his arms to me. I roll toward him slowly enough that I won’t tear the tenuously renewed flesh inside me. He handles me like fragile bloom, folding his arms around me in a gentle cage.
“I told the guards to let you pass, you know,” I say, the words catching on the knot in my throat as I fidget with the bandages on my forearms.
“You did?” he replies, genuine surprise brightening his face. “Well, climbing the drainpipe did the trick in a pinch.”
“It’s certainly more romantic,” I manage through the strain in my voice. “If a bit reckless given your state.”
I press my lips just beneath his collarbone as he does the same to the top of my head and we lie in silence. There’s so much to tell him but I can’t decide where to begin. He grazes his fingers over my wrapped up forearms in an inquiry.
“Defensive wounds,” I explain.
A nearly inaudible gasp catches above me. “They told me you took a knife for Celene,” he says, his lips skimming against my forehead as if to confirm I’m actually beside him.
“I did.” The words are barely a whisper, barely anything.
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lizasweetling · 4 months
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OK FROTHING AT THE MOUTH NOW
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"something to fight for" and the dance are definitely the most overt examples but I am vibrating about this! I have so many thoughts I can't hardly begin to express!!!
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redbuddi · 9 months
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GATE would have been so fun if only it wasn't overt military propaganda
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homonationalist · 9 months
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Once the veneer of fantasy is stripped off, the setting terrestrialized, and the orcs recognized as human, then, all the classic themes of Western racist thought become immediately visible. Tolkien’s aesthetic judgment on Mongols and orcs simply repeats Meiners’ aesthetic classification of races, and the even earlier medieval hierarchy: “The figure prized in medieval romances corresponded to Greek statuary, physiognomy was important, and a ‘skin of dazzling whiteness’ exemplified true beauty. Such beauty symbolized goodness, while blackness, small stature, and an ill-proportioned body meant ugliness and evil.” Similarly, twentieth-century German racists would contrast Aryans and dark “ape-men.” Blacks themselves, of course, had traditionally been seen in racist thought as close to apes, and possibly even prone to couplings with orangutans. In keeping with the foregoing, Tolkien describes an orc as “a short crook-legged creature, very broad and with long arms that hung almost to the ground” (TT, 62), while at the siege of Helm’s Deep, we are told, the orcs “sprang up [the ladders] like apes in the dark forests of the South” (TT, 178). The pure-blooded orcs’ fear of the sun also has its precedent in one German anthropologist’s contrast of a diurnal Aryan and a nocturnal non-Aryan race.
Charles W. Mills from “The Wretched of Middle‐Earth: An Orkish Manifesto” (2022)
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powerbottomzoro · 5 months
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If I was better at writing (political) intrigue, I might put it on my List. But I ain’t, so I won’t.
I’m currently watching Suits and it’s fun. And of course I have to imagine Zoro as an aggressive but honest lawyer in a way too expensive suit. He looks good in suits. Evidence A
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Sanji’s of course a rival lawyer from a different firm who can’t believe how this gorilla got a law degree in the first place. Who’s he kidding to believe Zoro, Mr Burly Muscle Man himself would do all this tedious legal paperwork. Let’s be real!
But Zoro’s nothing but dedicated. If he wants something, he’ll get it.
Nami’s a para legal who will become the best finance lawyer in the Western hemisphere, but she wants to pay for law school on her own. (Some bad blood with loan sharks in her past.)
Usopp is fresh out of law school and his grades are top tier but when he has to speak with opposing council or god forbid a judge, he freezes and/or says the dumbest shit imaginable.
Brook is a sophisticated partner at the firm, disillusioned by years of practice. He’s seen some shit. But these younglings are changing his perspective.
Jinbei is the DA and works his ass off to make sure only actually guilty people are put away on his watch and then young offenders get a chance to learn from their mistake (when applicable). He rather be a public defense lawyer but he did what he had to do.
Vivi is a diplomat and needs good legal council, so that’s an easy in.
The most headache is Luffy. There’s no way in hell I can find an argument to make him a lawyer and that be believable. Him? No Way! And it all falls apart 😭
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loveoaths · 10 months
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i can’t believe i’m saying this, but if i were to start another Star Wars fanfic, it would probably be maul/padme/thrawn and i just don’t know how to cope with that???
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bunabi · 10 months
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Gundam Seed is so good I really do feel like I'm losing my mind
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