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having long distance friends is so fucked. do you wanna come over to my house and play (it will cost us 1 william dollars)
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Finally able to upload my 2024 Shortbox Comics Fair comic! For alt text, please see the Bluesky post.
Wish I hadn't procrastinated so much and had been able to polish this a bit more, but maybe someday.
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what have i done..?
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shall i tell you about angels, mr lipwig?
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So D&D black dragons are supposed to live in swamps, right? Pretty amphibious, live in swamps, lair in...
caves. With a main entrance and a back entrance.
In swamps.
I really have trouble with the idea that there's these dragon-sized caves in an area with such a high water table, y'know? We have to go through miles of swamp to reach this lair, it's not one little boggy place in a mountain valley otherwise filled with nice caves. And the cave has to have two entrances, too? I can believe in dragons, but not this geology.
So... maybe it's not geology. Because a lair in a marshy place with exacting design specifications sounds a lot like a totally natural thing --
A beaver lodge.
So now I have this new image of black dragons industriously gnawing down giant trees to construct their mighty swamp lairs, and I am so much happier.
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If you鈥檙e pining you need to stop and pick a different tree. You know, spruce it up a little
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If you鈥檙e pining you need to stop and pick a different tree. You know, spruce it up a little
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desperately craving weird surrealist arthurania. Knights with no faces wandering through the mists. Seams between Christian and pre-Christian Britain gaping like open wounds. Beafts and visions. Maybe a monk. Maybe the monk is gay
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the title of the last song you listened to is the epitaph on your tombstone
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I have been pondering the Labyrinth, not as prison or as maze, but as the house grown to monstrous proportions. Rooms festering without purpose cancerous within winding corridors. Ornamentations of a forgotten past, functionaries without masters.
The Palace of Minos was one such Labryinth. Its walls swelled with the riches of an ancient kingdom. It was the life bed of a man doomed to be a judge of the dead. Life sheltering death. It grew from resplendent garden to a tangled morose due to the seed of stolen sacrifice. A bull from stygian depth denied its proper return. Life clinging to death. That seed flowered into an unquenchable appetite. Death undeniable within life.
A labyrinth is built from the inside out. Every room carved out, filled up, entombed. It expands layer upon layer with each generation within it. What is the labyrinth but the outward expression of the manifold desires of its inhabitants?
What if that inhabitant is a god? Sobek, great god of appetite, resided within his labyrinth kept company by his crocodiles, his cunning priesthood, and his fearful pilgrims. Appetite is a desire that requires growth and consumption in equal measure. Life and death in masturbatory cycle.
To the ancients the Palace of Minos, the Temple of Sobek, were baffling constructs. Buildings whose sheer size made them unnavigatable to the uninitiated. Would modern man find them so?
In this rat racing aeon; in this landscape of malls, offices, campus complexes; would the Labryinth even register as an oddity. We are already so familiar with the cancer spiral of death chasing life. It has built far larger palaces than any ancient Minoan can dream.
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thinking abt how fucked up steam engine boiler explosions can look. theyre just pipes under there


gives me the idea of a ghost/monster engine that looks normal, albeit a bit battered, only to swing their smokebox door open and a myriad of pipes come bursting out like fucked up tentacles
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Fanon likes to portray Jiang Cheng and Lan Wangji as being jealous of each other because they fear wei wuxian will choose one of them over the other. Which is ignoring the fact that at least in novel canon Jiang Cheng did not even fucking know wangxian ever got along let alone that lwj was in love with wwx until at the very end of the story (in cql canon he does go through a wangxian phase early on and gets very confused by their "breakup" during wwx's sunshot era) and that Lan Wangji is mostly filled with loathing towards both himself and Jiang Cheng for 'abandoning' Wei Wuxian and not being able to save him.
It also ignores the much bigger point that both Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng are actually jealous of Wen Ning. And why wouldn't they be? That is who Wei Wuxian chose in his first life. He left the Jiang, told Lan Wangji to fuck off no he is not coming to gusu with you, and spent his days with his little-brother-shaped corpse bestie on his mountain in yiling. And then when he came back he immediately called him up the second he could string together more than two notes on a flute. Wen Ning is the real competition. (And he's winning)
#he's winning and you know what#he deserves to win#let him have something nice#grandmaster of demonic cultivation
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On a somewhat related note what is really starting to annoy me about modern songxiao is how fucking BORING they鈥檙e usually written. In canon they are doing something extremely radical with their lives and they have dedicated their lives to doing good and helping people no matter the personal cost.
Modern songxiao should be at least one or two of the following:
-flat fucking broke because they refuse to work jobs that make the world a worse place so they mostly work at nonprofits and stuff
-live in a van and go where they鈥檙e needed
-have been arrested/tear-gassed for attending protests so many times that they have literally lost count
-vocal anarchists/leftists/socialists/pick your poison etc just, POLITICALLY AWARE SOMEHOW PLEASE and NOT liberals bc canon songxiao has mostly rejected the system and have decided to work outside it
-spend so much time volunteering and trying to help people in unofficial capacities that people who know them genuinely wonder when they SLEEP
Like come on you guys these two have so fucking few canon personality traits, how do you forget about the part where they are utterly and completely devoted to making the world a better place???
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Let me try this
So let the wheel decide your Japanese first-person pronoun
Note: descriptions may be inaccurate.
#Watakushi (very formal yet outdated鈥攇ives off spoiled princess vibes tbh)#hmmm yeah I can fuck with this
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Your are the monarch of a historical/fantasy kingdom, who perished many years ago and your name is only written down in recorded history, know only to future generations.
Out of the 130 options in the picker wheel here (all are gender neutral),
And yes: there is a 'no epithet' option in there.
I got The Oathtaker.
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Things that work in fiction but not real life
torture getting reliable information out of people
knocking someone out to harmlessly incapacitate them for like an hour
jumping into water from staggering heights and surviving the fall completely intact
calling the police to deescalate a situation
rafting your way off a desert island
correctly profiling total strangers based on vibes
effectively operating every computer by typing and nothing else
ripping an IV out of your arm without consequences
heterosexual cowboy
#remember boys girls and those who know better#the further you fall the faster you're going#and the faster you hit water the more it behaves like concrete
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