#practicles

[ffverr]

Scott every time he has to form a team:

[huldrabitch]

please😭😭

[necessarypretext]

what is a prosthetic penis doing in a movie if the actor doesn't want to do it find a double

[autumniimoon]

[ladysparrow01]

I've probably made a mistake by scrolling through the tag for my old Art School at 2am.

But like. Should I go back and finally finish my degree? Is that a good idea? Or am I just feeling nostalgic? It's been years. My friends won't be there. He won't be there. It won't be the same as it was. It can't be.

But it was the thing that I built my entire life around while growing up. Everything I did was so I could go there. The schools I went to. The classes I took. The grades I focused on. Everything.

What if I just went back and actually finished what I started?

[leofwines]

do i go to school for some form of animal biology or for art both are very important to me and i wouldn’t mind my life revolving around either or should i be normal and go to trade school for the sake of job security or something

[albonium]

men in dress shirts women in heels and full make up at the track. why ?

[dan4510471]

see but shintaros also the type of guy to overstate his qualifications when arguing online, hes also smart enough to realize how frankly useless generative ai is in most circumstances, so the instant he sees someone try and claim the anime industry doesnt need artists he'll jump into a massive rant about the technological limits of ai (that he doesnt actually know) and include random tidbits of the anime industry he learned through documentaries(mostly bullshit) while presenting it as indisputable facts learned from first hand experience to draw the conclusion that ai would ruin anime. (he honestly just finds the ai grifters more annoying than anything) and then hed die on that hill

i hate to say this but shintaro would be pro ai. and he'd argue like crazy with haruka

[indusvalleyschool]

Computer Lab at Indus Valley Public School: Empowering Junior and Senior Students

A Computer Lab serves as a dedicated space where students can engage in various educational activities that enhance their digital literacy and proficiency. At IVPS, the computer lab is designed to cater to the specific needs of both junior and senior students. It offers a wide range of software applications, internet access, and multimedia resources that support the curriculum and foster a hands-on learning environment. By providing access to technology, the computer lab enables students to acquire essential skills that are vital in today's digital age.

[flintenweib]

Im so excited to turn the new flat into a comfy goth lair. especially the bedroom because rn it still has the charms of a students dorm...

[luceafarul-de-dimineata]

Random whb characters when MC is stressed about exams

In honor of my exams this year

Satan

He could feel you being a bit on edge every once in a while and whenever Ppyong left for the human world you would ask he got you some notebooks, which he found absurd

Why are you studying at a time like this? We're in a middle of a war! Why are you reading Morometii?!

Satan yanks your book from your hands

Mc: I need that! Give it back!

Satan: No! Mc! You understand that if you die in this war you're not going to take any exam!

Mc: Don't threaten me with a fun time

Satan: Suicide is not an option I'm ever giving you.

Gamigin

He can sense you're worrying about something, his nurse senses tingling

You can't hide anything from him, especially when it comes to your health

He'll lightly scold you for putting your wellbeing on the line for an exam, but he tries to understand the feeling better

If it's something to do with anatomy he'll help! And if he doesn't understand something he just takes it to Lucifer.

If it's about anything else, he'll listen to you. He's quite a swift learner, so he makes for the perfect student

MC: It's a story about loneliness and being crushed by the expectations of a grim capitalist society

Gamigin: Damn... why do you have to learn such things?

MC: So we're prepared for adulthood

Gamigin: You should move to Paradise Lost. We don't have this capitalism you speak of. I'll ask big brother Lucifer if he's ok with us sharing a bed!

Mammon

His master is stressed and now his protective insticts are kicking in

When you explain to him you're scared about exams, he'll be more confused than anything

Why are you even studying? He already owns everything and you own him. Why even bother learning to get a job

You try to explain that you need the diploma and that's when he gets it

You're greedy for grades and knowledge. Got it!

He hires the best tutors in the whole of hell to come mentor you. He also asks Buer to help relax you with massages and yoga. He's not entirely sure how they work, but they seem affective

He'll make sure that you don't just bury yourself in your studies and actually go outside and socialise every day

He is not combating the sugar daddy allegations

Mammon: How was your tutoring today, master?

MC: Really nice, but I'm exhausted...

Mammon: It's alright, I hired the best relaxation professionals to help you out. Something about taking away dark spirits.

MC: I think you got scamed by a cult...

Mammon: That's silly! I know Buer and he's very trustworthy. Should I carry you to your appoitment?

MC: Yes, please!

Asmodeus

Ah, yes, school, he forgot you had to do that

Well, he's a believer in learning by doing

If it's something practicle, he'll just put you in a situation where you have to deal with the problem discribed in your notebook

If it's something theoretical he's actually quite a smart guy, he'll help you out.

He'll play the devils advocate in every situation or try to confuse you. If you can outwit a skeptic you trully know what you're doing

He's surprisingly unsexual in these situations. Sure, he gropes you and insists on either cuddling or sitting on his lap, but he doesn't activate his charm until you're done

After all, he needs to show you he's the best mate you'll ever have by showcasing his vast knowledge of humanitarian studies

After he feels you've finished your lesson, he'll gladly take his pay and teach your virgin body knew pleasures. But he can be patient if it's for his mate

Asmodeus: So? What answer did you get for 57?

MC: It's B

Asmodeus: Are you sure?

MC: Yeah. Because if we take the oportunity cost only takes into account the most desirable choice we didn't take

Asmodeus: If you say so~

MC: I mean... let me check the answer sheet

Asmodeus: Nah nah nah, no cheating. I'm just asking, darling. Don't get impatient. If I can wait, so can you

MC: I hate you

Asmodeus: Such mean words from such a cute mouth. Now, let's do number 58

[indooroutdoorboyfriend]

more.. speculating on his appearance.....

non-perverted august lore? but he exists to be a pervert....

[silvantransthranduiltrash]

Hc that the silvan elves don’t value jewelry and gold and other things that are usually considered a marker of wealth, instead favoring more natural, simpler, and practicle well-made items, which usually don’t look fancy, and as a result, a lot of elves and others are lead to believe that silvans are generally a less advanced elf race than they really are.

It never translated.

It’ not that they aren’ wealthy, or they can’t dress to the nines, they just don’t see the point.

[jey-chan]

i need a writing practicle bc job is sheduling an english test from all employes so... here you go? please feel free to help it out.

Have a silly creative write.

Dreams can be something that can come out of your imagination, other times it can by memories, hopes, or just silly things that you need, but sometimes... sometings dreams can be something more than just your inconcience teling you someting.

Dreams can be as silly and funny as complicated and desesperate, it could become the breath that tormented minds need in order to continue surviving, and in another times... it can become a desesperate and heartbroking ilusion. A pricion of some short if you are not carefull.

And Nocturne could almost always know wen a dream becomes a torture. Not a nightmare, those are just bad dreams. A Torture is what shoud be called those dreams that make a person slowly lost the wile to live, to continue.

Just like now with this halfa.

It started slowly, just a little bad dream from here, another nightmare from there, little good sleping spells so the kid could half live aonther day, and then... then it started to become a litle paradice of pice for the boy, until... until it didint.

Nocturne did not know exactly when did the good dreams started to become desieres and then tortures, he just know that Phantom had started to search for more and more time to sleep, less live timing.

A thing that almost all ghost had noted.

It was Clockwork the 1st to adress the situation one day, of out the blue, the Acient of time just stoped Sulker and other regulars in theyr trip to the Living Realm, and then had come to the Sleep God.

"Nocturne... I think that you should intervine with the dreams of Phantom..."

And so, he had gone to chek upon the halfa. He did not like what he saw.

A negleted boy. A boy that had started to go mad, negleting not only his sleping but his eating and other basic needs that a human need.

And so, he had put him to sleep, just in time to see the desired reality of the boy.

A world where he was loved and acepted, where he could just live in both realms and not beging killed just becuase it.

Nocturne saw it.

Saw when the good sleep had become a Tortured one, at the same time that the boy awakened.

Phantom was craying.

His core was craking.

His heart was brokening.

"please..." was te little murmure of the balance boy, "please... do not let me dream... is so wonderful, is so inposible... its hurts."

"I its hurts so much... please Nocturne, do not make me dream again.. sleep is okay, because when im aslep nothing bad happens and the pain stops, but dreaming?" The child of both realms toke a breath before continie, and in that little breath Nocturne saw the will to live vanishing from the eyes of the boy.

"Dreaming is tenting me to never woke up again, and that is scary".

The Acient of sleep didint know what to do after that... so he just told the child some noncence about not negleting his sleep of he would come again to make sure he is resting, and left.

He had to talk with the clock.

Time has pased and one day the boy did come to te realms in a way that no one had ever saw him.

Craying.

The boy was craying and shoiting emotionaly dispairs with all the force his little core could manege.

"NOCTURNE! DESIRE! CLOCWORK!"

The treh creatures apeares before him.

"Cw... what im about to ask... would it be worse for the future?"

The clock did not say a thing, but Nocturne new him from eons ago now. He coult taste the way his old collegue didn't like what was about to happen bout could not intervine after the boy asked what he wanted.

"Desire... Nocturne... i i have come to make a deal with both of you. I will wish from somelne of the ouside of amity to know whats going out, to make evryone with an obsesion that need to go to earth to duel with my on my dreams, and so that both, the Realms and Amity park can be safe and in pace. Nocturne... you can use me as your experimental word, but please give the Amity Parks good dreams and if posible premotions ones?, Desire whatever bad rrsoult of a wish that could be made take it with me"

The Denji roce an eyebrow.

"What? You are never the one to do rash desisions like this so? What gives?"

And the loke that he give them... is enougth to make even the Observants stay down.

It was the same glance that almost all those that had ended temselves had.

In those eyes there were no more fighting spirit, no more will, just aceptance and love for the world.

"Im done Desire... I am o so much done with... living and not living... it just... Amity park is not safe, the realms are not safe.. if i can give myself up and that would fix the problem, then i will do it. I mean... is not as if i was losing someting- i i had i alredy lose it so- doing this... making myself useful like this, wihout doing more damage? Is the only thing i can do" a little smil crose that teraful face.

"Im cracked. Im not gona last much more, so... i beter end myself with making sure all is okay, than in a lab and beging used to make arms of great destruction"

Clockwork give the 2 ghosts a glance, and so nocturne did his thing making the boy sleep.

"The child does have some points but... we can not let an almost 1 year dead old end himself, could we?"

That make Desire do a doble take. "Almost 1‽ how old‽ Clockwork! How old‽"

"6 months. Give or take, now lest move our guest to Frostbite, and then Nocturne didint hou have the name of a mage that is on that leage of justice?"