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cuteknight101 · 2 months ago
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Ive been reminiscing about old fave artists and I remembered how two of my fave from Rotg disappeared one day and I never knew why or if they were just moving their work elsewhere so I figured I'd ask here where they used to exist.
Anyone remember pooka-curse or ionahi or know what happened to them?
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aroaessidhe · 8 months ago
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2024 reads / storygraph
The Summer Queen
book 2 in a YA urban fantasy trilogy
follows a small coven of three teens in a small town: a hedgewitch who deals with local fey, and two cursed boys
when one’s little sister - who they recently discovered is a pixie - gets taken by the royal fey, the three of them make a deal to go on a road trip to find something important to the Summer Court, in the hopes of getting her back, but find themselves quickly entangled in political schemes they don’t understand
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mirkwood-trash · 5 months ago
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I just wanna lay on my tummy without my boobs being uncomfortable is that tooo much to ask
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doppelgänger fic?
there are plans for the laoft characters to encounter a doppelganger, also called a fetch, or a true shapeshifter. pooka, like white and percy, have two forms they can switch between but a doppelganger can become anyone. they are physically perfect mimics - they look, smell, sound, and feel the same. and if you see it while its wearing your face it puts a big ol curse on you
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gloomiegalaxie · 1 year ago
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Let's Build a Himbo - Axel Geiger
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Thank you to everyone for the prompts! Here's who we made :3 Age: 45 Hairstyle: Fluffy Hawk Skin Color: Green Clothing Style: 70's Thriftstore Chic Eye Color: Gold Special Features: An assload of scars Acc 1: Potentially cursed pooka shell bracelet Acc 2: Forgot this one, I gave him a nose ring tho Hair Color: Blue Random Fact: Super into Pickles
There is also a tramp stamp but I apparently forgot to take a pic of that :/ Meet Axel! His ship crash landed in Oasis Spring sometime in the 90's. The flaming shrapnel from the crash is where most of his scars came from, though the bite marks are from... enthusiastic... ex lovers.
A lover of the gaudiest 70's fashion, he's also an avid surfer, roller skater and mediocre guitar player.
Axel also has a deep passion for pickles. Why pickles? Can't really tell you. The planet he's originally from didn't have such a thing, and the moment he tried one he was instantly enamored. So much so that he's obsessed with all things pickled and goes to conventions to meet other pickle enthusiasts.
Here's a photo from one such pickle con:
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If anyone would like to add Axel to their game, please let me know and I'll send him over!
I'll just post him, easier that way: Axel Geiger Download The Zip is kinda big, and there's a fair amount of presets and sliders in there. He has all outfits, but only really CC for everyday. Any issues, please let me know!
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@saruin @occultradio @blvckentropy @invisiblequeen @sparkiekong @puppycheesecake @exodusfleet & @snow-and-resin thank you for responding to the prompts!
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gaybellkeeper · 2 years ago
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The whole sequence with the woffs is just. Wonderful
Gonna do a liveblog like last time! Or at least I'll try to. Starting with ep 1!!
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pooka-nightingale · 5 months ago
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This is where you can Ask me Questions and Send Fanart mostly, Probably won't be active here much, But yeah, My Main Social is YouTube.
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anxiouslemondesigns · 5 months ago
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Another excerpt from my dark fantasy WIP:
"God forbid you stop and ask for directions.." Rivers rolled his eyes. I was about to protest but the sudden appearance of a rabbit in the middle of the dark road made me slam hard on the brakes.
The creature cowered as the fender stopped inches from its trembling body. Once assured it wouldn't become the day's freshest roadkill, it gazed at us with huge saucer eyes.
Rivers spat a curse, startled by the sudden stop. I was more interested in the rabbit's unnatural copper colored eyes. With the haunting mechanical jauntiness of a child's wind up toy, it quickly rose up on its hind legs, shifting shape to a willowy tiny humanoid with tapered ears and a mouth full of tiny maliciously pointed teeth.
The Pooka hissed ominously, clawed fingers pulling itself up onto the hood of the car. I sighed as Rivers went for his gun.
"Should we ask him for directions then?"
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sicklyseraphnsuch · 1 year ago
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Three Times a Hairy Hooligan met a Guardian
Snippets of a fic that may or may not come to be.
E. Aster Bunnymund
The large rabbit kneels down, until he was crouching eye to eye with Toothless. Something wordless passes between them and the Night Fury makes a low, chirping noise. The rabbit - a Pooka - nods as if understanding the dragon perfectly.
"Yeah, I know a thing or two about being the last of your kind."
Green lightning fizzes to life between the knuckles of Aster's padded paw. He allows the energy dance from claw to claw before sending it towards Toothless. With a squawk, resembling an overgrown bird more than a dragon, Toothless hastily flaps back, in an attempt to dodge. But the green energy lands without a sound on his nose. Toothless blinks, going cross-eyed for a second.
"Uh... What did you just do?" Hiccup asks, trying not to panic.
Aster wipes down his muzzle and offers a shrug. "Just a blessing. Not much more I can do, being so far from home."
"Since when can you bless stuff?" Jack pipes in, his carefree smile putting Hiccup at ease. "You've been holding out on me, Roo."
"You never needed it," Aster snorts.
"Well, go on, share with the class." Jack elbows his friend.
"Rack off." Aster leans away, rolling his eyes. "I told ya - it ain't much. Just... Whenever this fella decides to have hatchlings, he can have plenty, and they'll be strong, little blighters. No dud egg for him." Then Aster tosses a coy look at Jack, then at Hiccup, then back to Jack. "'Course if you insist, I could always give you that same blessing."
Jack's blush sweeps up his cheeks to the roots of his hair. Hiccup blinks, puts the pieces, then turns a bright red himself.
Oh. Aster just gave Toothless a fertility charm? spell? Oh. Oh wow.
Nicholas St. North
"Is... Did that dragon sculpture move?" Hiccup points. He wasn't supposed to say that. He was supposed to have some kind of serious conversation with the new trader. He was supposed to iron out an agreement like his Dad did with Johann, or barring that, get info about dragon hunter movement in the archipelago. But all that prep went flying out the window when Hiccup set foot on the infamous Santoff Claussen ship.
The rumors were not only true, but actually underplayed the wondrous things that North had in his ship. That was a dragon made out of metal! It was about the size of his palm and sculpted from thin sheets of iron? no, can't be! The sheets were as thin as his fingernails, and interlocked in a near seamless fashion! And more importantly, the metal dragon moved!
Somehow, Hiccup crossed through the whole ship just to study this metallic marvel. He could hear some kind of ticking - gears? Those sounded like gears. Whatever internal mechanisms were allowing this metal sculpture to move, flapping its wings and swishing its tail.
He hears a deep, rumbling laughter as a hand claps him on the shoulder. "Yes, is toy!"
Hiccup turns to the new trader, North. "Toy? Did you say toy?"
Bright blue eyes twinkled. "Yes, you like? I give to you. No cost."
Aaaaand that's totally not suspicious at all. "Why? Is it cursed?"
Again, there's that booming laugh. "Cursed? No! I guarantee. Made myself!"
Hiccup's eyes threatened to pop out of his skull. "You made that!" He glances back at the apparently toy dragon, then back to North, who rivaled Stoik in size and bulk. Those thick fingers somehow shaped all those delicate parts? There's no way!
"Yes, I tell no lie!" North scoops up the metal dragon, pressing some hidden lever to pop open the belly. Inside, as Hiccup guessed, there was a clump of interconnected gears click-click-clicking away. "See, what I do is..."
By the time North is done explaining, and Hiccup has stopped asking his endless questions, the sun had fully set and it was too late for North to conduct any business with Berk. Hiccup didn't even notice the hours passing until he walks outside and it's already night time.
Toothiana
Once Toothiana was well enough to walk, but not yet fly, Valka showed off the rest of her home. Well, not that she's showing off really. She's just being a good host. Not that she's hosted anything in the last twenty years so really, what does she know about hosting? Ahem. Right. So.
Keeping Toothiana's hand tucked in her elbow, she guides the other woman into the heart of the sanctuary. Valka watches as Toothiana's crown feathers fluff up as her jewel-like eyes open wide, drinking in the sight of so many dragons flying about. It's clear that she forgets herself for she slips out of Valka's hold, and nearly throws herself off the edge. Luckily, her foot catches on something and she topples over before anything bad could happen. That doesn't stop Valka from running over and gently pulling her up from the ground.
"Oh, sorry! I - My wings -!" Toothiana dissolves into helpless giggles, but Valka can pick up just the slightest note of distress.
"Well, you wouldn't be the first to go flying off in such a state." Idly, she plucks a leaf caught on one of Toothiana's feathers, right where an ear should be. How curious. "A creature of flight hates being grounded, as I have learned."
Toothiana tilts her head, eyeing the leaf in Valka's fingers before looking at Valka herself. "That's awful. Those dragon hunters..." Something dark crosses her expression, her gaze going distant. "I suppose... somethings are the same no matter where you go."
Valka frowns. Despite their very brief acquaintance, she has come to know the other woman as a bright, sweet soul. The shine of her cheer is rivaled only by the way her plumage soaks in sunlight. Seeing sorrow in Toothiana twists something in her guts.
"We'll get your wings sorted out," Valka tells her, scrounging up all the confidence she had. "You'll be up with the rest of them in no time."
Toothiana's look refocuses on her, smiling softly. And Valka... Well, she's staring. She knows she's staring. But Valka has never encountered anything like Toothiana. There's just so much to see, so much to study. Valka resists the urge to simply comb her hand through those feathers.
Toothiana laughs, truly this time. "Well, I'm no dragon. I wouldn't wish to intrude."
"You're as lovely as one. It's really no wonder those dragon hunters came after you. They probably figured you were a new species."
"As lovely as a dragon," Toothiana echoes.
Valka blinks as her mind catches up. Then she snaps her head to the side, unable to meet Toothiana's eyes. Right. That's not something one usually says. Dragons are considered many things - strong, ferocious, even frightening! But they are hardly thought to be lovely.
She feels a soft hand rest on hers, prompting Valka to glance at Toothiana.
"You are very kind. Despite the... circumstances, I'm glad to have met you."
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muses-of-the-memory · 7 months ago
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Happy 27th Anniversary, Anastasia
Have you heard there's a Rumor in Tumblrsburg that today is the 27th Anniversary of...
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Don Bluth's Anastasia?
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Once Upon a December, it had been 27 years today since we have all seen the adventures of the amnesic Grand Duchess Anastasia go through her Journey to the Past to find out who she was and reunite with her family... Together in Paris, for it Holds the Key to Your Heart.
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Along the way, she made some friends on her journey, such as Pooka the Dog,
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Dimitri, the Kitchen Boy who helped her escape that day when her palace was being raided,
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and his partner, Vlad.
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But little did she know, the "holy" and "most mystical man", Rasputin was plotting his revenge by completing the "Romanov curse" in the Dark of the Night which caused him to be stuck in limbo.
Not just that, this film was the first debut of our favorite bat we all know so well, the mammal so inflammable he saved the day in his own movie,
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B-A-R-T-OK!
So today, I am going to RP as Anastasia, Pooka, Vlad, Dimitri and Bartok
Tagged by: @hoshi-neko-hikari, @bluemajingirl, @spirits-of-nature16, @scrawnylittlenobody, @themultiverseheroines
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rodrigobera04 · 1 year ago
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The next list will be with the scary ghost type:
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GHOST pure
Glass frog with a transparent belly,as a school anatomy mannequin.
Geisha kimono possessed by her haunted netsuke.
Ghost slug covered in spectral slime.
Skeleton changing shape into bizarre appearances.
Spectral dinosaur that imitates voices.
Translucent ghost with only its lineart being seen.
Ghost if teleported, can even change next to your Pokémon in the battle.
Entity made of scary children's scribbles, like in horror films.
Sinister forest spirit, imitates animals in a distorted way.
GHOST/GROUND
Decomposer worms forming a zombie arm.
Odalisque spirit creating mirages with sand.
Turtle shell possessed by the ghost of its former owner.
Creature with a single foot like a rabbit, its footprints can bring good or bad luck.
Spirit of dirt hidden and lurking under a rug.
Cow skeleton, covered in clay that covers its bones like a new body.
Serpentine reptile cut into pieces,that move independently.
Specter opening a portal in the floor, like a trapdoor, to scare people.
Whale that died stranded, now its spirit haunts the beach.
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GHOST/ICE
Sea cow pretending to be friendly to drown people in revenge.
Frozen vampire mammoth now absorbs blood with its trunk to keep warm.
Vaporous ghost of a melting ice cube.
Undead climber haunting mountains and making jaw noises.
Specter based on an ice finger, freezes everything with its touch.
Spectral snow owl attacking silently through the air.
Aquatic boogeyman of frozen lakes based in qalupalik.
"La Llorona" of ice, female ghost with frozen tears.
Hunter disguised with the skin of an animal he hunted.
GHOST/NORMAL
Flattened ghost of some animal that was run over.
Lemur making scary sounds, like a ghost.
Kaiju or mascot costume animated by a supernatural force.
Umbrella ghost hiding its skeletal body over its membrane.
Funeral comb controlling a ghostly mound of hair.
Stuffed animal, standing still until someone approaches.
Hyena voodoo wizard, summoning ghosts of the deceased.
Doll that is possessed by spirits that animate it.
Ghost rodent, uses the corpse of the snake that bit him as clothing.
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GHOST/FAIRY
Vengeful fur coat made from several skinned ermines.
Ghost unicorn taking revenge on the hunters who stole his horn.
Goblin made of Halloween candy, always asking for more to form his body.
Mischievous poltergeist possessing toys;give bird legs to a dollhouse.
Macabre Jack-in-the-box, feeds on fear, scaring the victim.
Chimera created by parts of different deceased beings.
Pooka changing into frightening forms in macabre pranks.
Pure soul transformed into a cemetery fairy; leaves flowers on graves.
Magical gloves animated by phantom energy, perform tasks for their owners.
GHOST/STEEL
Cursed carriage of an amusement park ghost train.
Skeleton of construction beams from a never-finished project.
Harionago creating a web of barbed wire that injures the victim.
Robot possessed by a ghostly force.
Cage haunted by the bird that inhabited it.
Metal instrument playing requiem music, an organ or a harp perhaps.
Ghost with a blade around his neck that he spins to cut opponents.
Knife that was possessed by the soul of its victim.
Can with a hand inside that sucks energy, attracting prey with the smell of food.
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GHOST/WATER
Pelican eel drowning the victim in its inflatable mouth.
Aquatic spectrum like a reflection, distorting your image.
Ghost of water entering houses through leaks.
Fish with a vaguely humanoid face haunts rivers.
Fishnet possessed by the animals killed in it.
Food chain of fish, one coming out of the other's mouth.
Blanket octopus carrying the souls of drowned people to the afterlife.
Stingray with a scary fake face on top and a happy, real one on the bottom.
Spectral parasitic crustacean, possessing a translucent jellyfish.
GHOST/ELECTRIC
Pikaclone laboratory mouse with X-ray skeleton.
Stiff-haired ghost that produces static.
"Lightning rod" zombie, being hit by lightning to gain electrical strength.
Abyssal fish stranded on a beach that shocks even when dead.
Ghost playing the prank of scaring people with a flashlight in his face.
Creeping figure made from TV sprinkles, interfering with radio signals.
Soul attracted to electricity, looking like a moth.
Defibrillator ghost that can take and return life with its shocks.
Angel made of lightning, looking like the skeleton of a stingray.
GHOST/FIGHTING
Little creature being possessed by the literal "fighting spirit", becoming a warrior.
Disembodied leg with two arms on top.
Japanese wolf Yokai, protecting the fauna and flora of the mountains.
Armless training dummy that creates spectral arms to aid.
Buer demon with multiple legs to kick.
Fighter using two skulls on his hands as biting gauntlets.
Voodoo witch being able to pass the damage on her body to the opponent.
Dancing skeleton based on a Tibetan dance.
Two guard dogs sewn around the waist, always vigilant.
GHOST/ROCK
Stone ancient wheels that create flames when they turn, like wayniudo.
Brick from a haunted house that looks like a skull.
Stone vase containing ashes of a deceased person.
Spirit resting inside fossils, waiting to be awakened.
Living drawing of a silhouette on the ground, like those drawn at crime scenes.
Cursed pillars guarding imprisoned and angry souls.
Horned god statue with gem eyes that cause amnesia, paranoia and fear.
Condemned ghost holding a large, heavy rock as punishment for his greed.
Maiden decorated with mourning jewelry at funerals.
GHOST/BUG
Tiny ants carrying heavy objects, confused by poltergeist activity.
Butterfly drinking fluids from deceased;insect psychopomp.
Beetle stuck by a needle, as if from an exhibition.
Cockroach with a haunting face drawn on its back that causes fear.
Parasitic wasp with a necromancer wizard theme.
Vampire praying mantis resembling a jiangshi.
Silk caterpillar having its cocoon like a coffin after being slaughtered for manufacturing.
Specter fly, seen only by the person it torments with its buzzing.
Scavenger bee collecting carrion and creating macabre-looking hives.
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GHOST/FIRE
Star born from a soul that went to heaven and became a "little star".
Odori-don octopus motionless until hit with heat.
Imp of fire and brimstone, torturing people with fire.
Swift fire spirit hunting like a stray bullet.
Bonfire animated by the ghost stories told around it.
Skeletal and singed animal, victim of a forest fire.
Decapitated chicken with a fireball for a head.
Vampire on fire from the sun, drinks heat instead of blood.
Flaming ghost jellyfish with fiery tentacles.
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GHOST/FLYING
Whistling spirit, imitating the breath of the wind.
Medium lyre bird, imitates the sound of the deceased.
Ghost holding fans, can control wind.
Predator bat catching prey with its net wings.
Kite using his tail to grab things and strangle victims.
Grim reaper stork taking deceased souls away.
Itta-mommen curled into a humanoid shape like a mummy.
Severed head with small wings, looking for a body.
Striga-based vampiric ghost, can turn into an owl.
GHOST/GRASS
Headless plant monster with a necklace of literal garlic heads.
Fungus that covers a spider, giving it long legs.
Banana peel ghost, making people slip.
Severed tree stump with a crushing spectral trunk.
Dry Venus flytrap with its mouth reminiscent of futakuchi-onna.
Spectral creature of dry autumn leaves, makes plants wither.
Humanoid covered in genipap paint, representing mourning.
Mummy with papyrus scrolls for bandages.
Predator shrouded in thicket, never revealing its form beyond its eyes.
THE MYTHIC TO FINISH:
Small mummified ghost reducing living beings to dust; personifies decomposition.
See you soon.
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cyberneticlagomorph · 2 years ago
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The original Elves, known as High Elves, are the children of living tyrant stars known as Judgements.
High Elves are born of magic and Light, or magic and the darkness between stars.
All Elves are born with an Innate desire to Be and Create, often causing them to make strange and wonderful things in their spare time.
Elves are also profoundly lonely, space is very very big and even if an Elf has "siblings" from the same star they'll hardly ever see each other unless they were born at the same time.
Judgements are very particular about their domains, aka the worlds they rule over, and will chase out anything that threatens their tentative balance.
This includes their own "children". To be fair Elves and Judgements alike have magic that can be described as "access to God's development software/console" and if you've ever played a multiplayer game with console commands turned on you can understand just how fast things get Stupid.
So Elves are forced to wander and find or make their own little havens, like Fairyland. Fairyland was originally found and founded by Oberon, the Erlking, who went forward to create most if not all of the fae that earthlings are familiar with. His children, Frith and Inlé made Pookas specifically sometime later by Shaping rabbits and hares into Something Else.
High Elves are basically space aliens, they don't have a whole lot of homogeneity in their body plans on account of them literally being starstuff and magic that decided to be a Person. But one thing that does unite all Elves is Them Ears. High Elves tend to be the same/similar color as their solar parents, with starborn "bright" Elves having darker skin and glowing accents, and voidborn "night" Elves being extremely pale with dark accents.
The multitude of elven subspecies/breeds were made by High Elves because they were lonely and seeking to cure their "panda curse" of breeding. See high elf eggs need EXTREME temperatures to incubate, like "surface of the sun" "crushing vacuum of space" level extreme, which is highly inconvenient for obvious reasons, so many Elves have devoted their nigh infinite lifespans to like... fixing that as best they can. Elven subspecies are usually denoted by appending their biome/habitat to the beginning of elf "wood elf" "mountain elf" "polar elf" with the exception of "half elf" which is just collectively Some Dude
All Elves have big ears, as well as tails. Both aid in communication and body language, as well as becoming important adaptations for the various biomes Elves inhabit. Like forest dwelling wood Elves having prehensile tails and ankles that turn a full 180 degrees.
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micer2012 · 1 year ago
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my friend refuses to believe that matpat plagiarized you. How the hell do I convince him? Ive shown the evidence. it's a petty argument but like I'm determined to prove it
the biggest things for me are the fact that both Pooka and Xisuma agree with my evidence that it's plagiarized, theyre the people who would have the most insight into the situation, and no reason to have a vendetta against matpat or game theory. pooka specifically was a fan who wanted him to cover hermitcraft months earlier, they have no reason to side against matpat if my evidence wasn't obviously more substantial then game theory's "JUST TRUST ME BRO".
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jakethefurry · 2 years ago
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Pooka without goggles is cursed fr
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ok so here's why throwing Fae Lore into spn makes a revival/continuation possible
Here's the setup:
-"Blurrywife" is a Faerie, specifically a malevolent/vampiric one, definitely a Succubus type. The mimes are her human thralls, hence why they don't act like normal vampires.
-Baby, yes the car, is ALSO a Faerie, specifically a kind of shapeshifter called a Pooka. John captured her in the early 80s, and, being John Winchester, never told his kids about this.
-Chuck Won. duh???
-Jack is, and was always destined to be, the next Jack O' The Lantern, and after Chuck threw his flaming corpse out Heaven, he's been ruling his own spoopy little candy-coated afterlife. pumpkin boi
Here's the timeline:
-Blurrywife & Mime Crew are kidnapping kids, likely for The Fae's 7-year tithe of souls to Hell (a thing that exists in the lore), when the Winchesters show up. Sam & Dean, as usual, have NO idea how to identify or fight Fae, and get their asses handed to them, with Dean falling to some weird Gaelic cold-iron magic fuckery (points to Blurrywife & crew for figuring out how to fight with iron despite being unable to touch it. 10/10 fuck these guys tho fr)
-Sam, alone and grieving, is an easy target and she picks him off before he even gets to the car, taking (something close to) Eileen's form and trapping him in a dreamscape, similar to how Djinn attack in spn.
-Sam, Dean AND Baby (there's def some Fae Drama going on there, yikes) have been stuck the Fae Realms for THREE YEARS as of Nov 2023.
-Dean and Baby escaped at some point, staying with Jack for a bit before running off to the 1970s like a dumbass and getting EVERYONE, including Jack and Bobby (why is Bobby even here??? HOW DID BOBBY'S GHOST GET STUCK IN THE FAE REALMS WHAT DID HE *DO*) recaptured.
-Sam has had it much worse, being drained to a white-haired husk of his former self and left for dead within a few days/months. DJ is half-faerie, raised in the fae realms, and could be 3 years old or 50, who knows. I don't like thinking abt how he happened.
-Here's the setup for the continuation:
Dean (fairly intact besides the cursed stab wound in his back) escapes with Sam (nearly dead, white-haired, displaying more or less the typical signs of someone who was taken & drained of life by The Fae) and stumbles into Charlie's safehouse. the Fae Arc can continue from this point, w Baby's true nature being revealed, Blurrywife as a major antagonist/BBEG, DJ going from possible threat -> clearly a well-meaning and very brave kid -> newest Winchester family member who Sam fully accepts as his son (plus s4-cas-esque moments as DJ tries to adapt to living on Earth. DJ ilysm but most cars aren't sentient and you can't bring your longbow to community college)
also Cas is still in The Empty, and Jack & Bobby are still captured, so that's some major plot points right there
Destiel is canon.
...anyway, this is all still pretty convoluted, but it allows for:
-15x20 to have been "not real" without being retconned
-DJ to exist without either setting the continuation ~30 yrs in the future (how would that work), or repeating spnwin's time-travel-kid-ex-machina (that's just not good writing I'm sry)
-spn finally doing something w The Fae (& related lore) besides one-off eps
-human!impala as main character
-explanations of weird shit in the finale (rebar, vamp-mimes, etc)
-collective fandom catharsis at Blurrywife's bitch ass
-the full horror potential of a faceless woman in a long dress standing ominously in the corner while time blurs forward around you and you age to death in five minutes
-some VERY fun metacommentary & crossover easter eggs if you use certain bits of Fae lore
-still works w my other big finale theory/revival idea/if-they-dont-do-this-i-will-be-so-pissed, which is the whole Deanmon 2.0 thing. but that's a post unto itself.
(also yes. making Blurrywife a djinn IS simpler and requires 0 new lore and makes perfect sense in canon. however, I hate how djinn are portrayed in spn. it feels vaguely racist and makes me uncomfy to write/read. so um that's why I didn't do that)
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easterpookan · 4 months ago
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"BUNNY?" He shouted, wandering through the Warren. Curiosity was what brought him here this day. The burly cossack wasn't one for being this deep underground. He hated it, in fact. But he was far too distracted by his current investigation to pay that discomfort any mind. No-- he was hunting down the Pooka. Knower of things.
The only one, second to QWERTY-- he'd trust with such an inquiry.
Jack had been so skittish. Did this have something to do with him? Or the Man in the Moon? Perhaps it was a new form of threat to the Guardians--- this-- old man yaoi.
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Oh lovely - JUST what he needed; North intruding on his Easter prep with only the stars know what sort of distraction in mind. "Damn." The curse is muttered softly under breath as Bunnymund carefully coaxes a small clutch of eggs down one of the many well worn paths of the Warren, tread down over centuries by tiny egg feet before these that led down to the Color River. And soon to be stomped by the loud, larger than life Cossack. "Ah'm BUSY North!" Bunnymund's voice carries through the Warren & he's certain the other Guardian will find him soon.
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