okay i'm locking these in early i know what's gonna happen i'm calling it now
if you ever feel like you are wasting your time, I spend my evening arguing with homophobic and transphobic Catholics on twitter
kinda what happened to N in murder drones
character: says "I like bread" that one time
fandom: character has an obsession with bread. bread is character's true love. draws character as bread. every meta joke in fanfic is about bread. the character's room is wallpapered with bread
i'd like to add something, the body heats up a lot when sleep-deprived, this could be used by phantoms to track down weak targets, and mind you that you can die from sleep deprivaton
Idk if someone else has thought of this before, but hear me out on this new worldbuilding headcanon for Minecraft. Phantoms pose the same ecological role as IRL vultures. That being, they eat dead bodies. The reason a lot of them swarm (and even attack) the player when they haven't gotten sleep is because they sense lack of energy (which, for a lot of animals means death is nearby) and assume the player is either dead or dying.
Tumblr's biggest shitposter being a musician and game music developer will always be the biggest reality check ever
WATCH OUT!! ORC!!!!!!! (Also game devs and musicians needing production work, HIRE ME: imagery.audio@gmail.com)
Not Acht wandering if they're homophobic!!!!!
A little Acht art :]
I hate when animals are ontologically evil
I love Twitter bc everyone is dumb
UPDATE: one of the players did this edit (at my trquest)
OK so i joined a PBP (play-by-post) dnd server, the basic idea is that we are in this governmental organization to prevent magic to and stuff from getting out of control (only a fraction of the world can see magic, for example, every race just looks like humans to those without this special sight).
Last big mission was like a two parts heist and investigation, the mission description read as follows We got him, we fucking got him. White Wolf has told the police where the giant storage is being held, and now they are all prepping up to come and raid the place down. The guild has also been asked to be so kind and lend a large amount of their folks to partake in the arrest or elimination of Qhar Livius. so tldr, I went to open a vault with magic items, my character, Uccalullath (blue dragonborn fighter), accompanied by Clove (human artificer), Snow (??? druid), Dalsein “Doll” (shadar-kai bard), Suzannah (Dhampir cleric) and some random npc entered the vault, but some bird guy that was hoarding the items snapped the necks of the npcs i was knocked out from one punch of the guy, and the rest tried to fight him, It was Clove's turn, and she shot her crossbow in a fit of anger because I fell unconscious, killing the guy, after getting back in my feet she starts to realize that she killed a guy, a bad one but still, she spends the rest of the day all depressed
We made an RP session where we went to buy ice cream (the setting is modern fantasy) and it was nice until we brought the mission, after that, it was trauma dump and attempts of therapy, it was working at first... But then we accidentally made Clove feel like trash and no matter what we tried she kept being like that, she left, and short after, this conversation happened
so yeah i had to explain that so you understand that, I made this super simplified because some topics were too sensitive
in Phineas y Ferb across the 2nd dimension only Phineas and gang have their memories erased at the end, meaning the rest of Danville still remembers the day an army of robots invited and were defeated by a bunch of animals with fedoras and kids using weird ass inventions
Concept: You walk outside one night and notice that there are two full moons. A few hours go by and they don’t seem to move.
You stare up at them.
They blink.