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Hi, yes, I'm in and out like potato stuck in a roller coaster cart, sorry

THAT SAID:

Has anyone actual,y considered the fact that at the end of chapter two of deltarune the TV goes from standard boring to creepy smile INSTANTLY like

The dark world has LITERALLY JUST STARTED EXISTING and this TV grows halfway too a face. Sure, it may be just the process of transforming, but this says Things that I am too tired to figure out.

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Birthday birthday birthday birthday birthday birthday  All art by @/linkeduniverse 

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That was the most efficient t I think I've mean I recent me ory

I knows there's like the "Oh I only feel determined after midnight" type determination but have you heard about the forbidden, secret, "took a ten minute nap at 2:50 AM and am now wide awake and need to finish something more than kinda important" type determination?

I hadn't as of 2:49 AM

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I knows there's like the "Oh I only feel determined after midnight" type determination but have you heard about the forbidden, secret, "took a ten minute nap at 2:50 AM and am now wide awake and need to finish something more than kinda important" type determination?

I hadn't as of 2:49 AM

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Now this brings up the question of do I continue to work on it until the sun comes up or just go to bed

I knows there's like the "Oh I only feel determined after midnight" type determination but have you heard about the forbidden, secret, "took a ten minute nap at 2:50 AM and am now wide awake and need to finish something more than kinda important" type determination?

I hadn't as of 2:49 AM

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I knows there's like the "Oh I only feel determined after midnight" type determination but have you heard about the forbidden, secret, "took a ten minute nap at 2:50 AM and am now wide awake and need to finish something more than kinda important" type determination?

I hadn't as of 2:49 AM

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Idc if this isn't accurate I spent a solid 10 minutes dealing with Google slides mobile on a screen bigger than my head

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Young Link (Soprano), Wind Waker Link (Alto), Adult Link (Tenor), and Twilight Princess Link (Bass) wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year with their, er, rousing rendition of a Christmas classic.

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This post is sponsored by that one time my mom's laptop had an update that fixed the fact that the right Fn key didn't work by running an extra program that checked if the key was pressed at any time. The program was high priority (understandably) and so it was always running

This included during shutdown

You hit the power off button on the computer and walk away, five hours later you come back to

"If you shut down, other users may loose progress on the following applications:

Fn Key Fixer

Shut down anyway?

Cancle || Shut Down"

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Road trip w/ no internet!

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Road trip w/ no internet!

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It was raining the day you woke up. 

A loud sound roared through the world. 

As thunder tore the air, you found yourself jolting upwards. Pain filled your head from the rapid movement. You brought your hands to your face. 

The voice was quiet for a moment. 

It took you some time to realize you couldn’t see. 

A flash of light briefly filled the room. 

Your first thought was blindness, inflicted by some unknown force, but the flash of lightning disproved that. 

Hesitantly, you stand up. 

The body, feeling weak after awakening, slowly forced itself onto its feet. Lightning flashed again, showing the room slightly better. At first glance it seemed white, but when the light flashed again it was revealed to be a dull grey, shining only in comparison to the natural darkness. Another flash revealed a quietly rocking chandelier, then another revealed what seemed to be extinguished torches. 

Eventually, you decide to start slowly moving around to explore the room. 

The entity waited for a flash of light, then casually walked over to and down the stairs that had been completely disguised with the floor previously. They stumbled on the landing, expecting another step, catching themselves before they fell. The lightning flashed yet again, this time revealing that they had ended up standing before one of the massive windows lining one side of the walls. 

You look out the window. 

… 

Lightning flashed. 

You see nothing but clouds, rain, and darkness. 

They sighed quietly, shivering from the sound of rain. 

You look at the window. 

… 

Lightning flashed.

It seems to be an intricate pattern, made of fractured stained glass. The centerpiece of the art is too high for you to see, and too dark to understand. 

They sighed again, this time disappointedly. Looking behind themselves just as a flash of light hit, they just barely saw a dark door on the other side of the room. A more accurate description of it would be a lack of light, but the two were close enough. 

The being waited for another flash, before trying to walk over to where they had seen the door. They let out a quiet Ack! as they tripped over the platform they had been standing on. When a flash of light came again, they gave it another look, showing it to be a large, one-tiered platform with some sort of designs on the side, possibly being shaped like flowers. The being stood up in the dark, keeping the location of the platform mentally marked, before orienting themselves towards the door they had seen. 

They began moving slowly, dragging their feet across the floor so as to not trip over anything else, making steady progress in the direction they had seen the door. Each shift let out a not-unnoticeable shuffling noise, but over the course of their one-room travels, they got used to it. Eventually, the light flashed again. 

Out of the corner of their eye, the entity saw something out of place - in the entirety of the flat-grey colored room, it stuck out like a sore thumb - they waited in place for the next flash, and when it happened, they gasped in surprise. It was a massive armor statue, probably seven feet tall (although they had nothing to reference it to), with an ugly-rust color as opposed to a nice one, holding a sword tip-down in the direction of the floor. Taking one cautious step back, the being then froze, waiting for any sort of movement anywhere in the room. 

You hear nothing but the sound of your own breath. 

After what felt like a suspiciously long time, the lightning flashed once more, revealing what the suit of armor looked like again. It did look seven feet tall as compared to the being, but based on the absence of noise and its rusted nature, it didn’t seem to have anything in it. In front of it was what looked like the type of sign that would be seen at a museum or a historical trail, being a slanted plane on top of a pole, but whatever was on it proved to be illegible the next time the light flashed. 

Do I have a concussion? The being thought to themself. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do for a concussion, but isn’t it something like don’t fall asleep? 

Ignoring the possible ramifications of that (as there was nothing they could do about it at the moment), the being looked around in the dark. As soon as the lightning flashed, they saw that there was a practically identical copy of the suit of armor on the other side of the room, holding a rusted shield as opposed to a sword. The entity knew they hadn’t seen anything like this before, but their positioning just behind alcoves in the wall made sense to them as they reconstructed a mental map.

Briefly, they considered trying to take the sword and shield, but as soon as they entertained the idea…

They look too corroded in place for you to remove. 

All but sighing in disappointment, the being moved on. Turning back to the right, away from the shield armour, the being looked for where the door had been. 

Moving on, the body halted in front of the door that seemed so appealing from the other side of the room. Nothing was visible on the other side, and even the occasional light from behind did nothing to illuminate it. 

You feel a chill creep over your body.

As they cautiously stuck they hand through the door, lightning flashed, showing that their hand was completely enveloped in this strange darkness. Holding it in place only by sheer will (not the fact that it took a few extra moments to realize it wasn't visible), the bring hesitated.

Do I risk it? There's nowhere else to go, excluding out the windows. I know it's just weird lighting, but...

You feel as if what lies behind the door is something that should not be there.

Eventually, the entity pulled their hand back. They still hadn't fully decided what they were going to do yet, but at least in this room they could see occasionally.

As if to directly promote this type of thinking, a sudden, massive, long lasting thunderbolt lit up the room, casting the whole of it in light. Even with that, though, the door remained dark. Normally, the being would have likely expected a roar of thunder of comparable volume and length.

This was not a normal time, however.

As a massive roar stripped the room bare of any resemblance of peace, the being let out a yell of surprise, jolting away from the windows the noise had come from and turning to look towards them. This was a mistake, however, as this put them precariously close to the edge of the territory of the door.

Not being able to see this fact in the now once-again pitch black room, the being let out a sigh. Putting one foot that had been raised at the shock behind themselves, they steadied-

-the being immediately began falling backwards, into the door, too shocked to shout in surprise again.

The last thing they thought they saw, looking upwards as they fell, was the lightning emanating through the door one last time, before being warped and fading as soon as it arrived.

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Sorry this is posted late on Halloween I thought I would have a whole afternoon to finish if but then I got pulled into trick or treating as the "Scottish Plague Doctor" (and yes I did look ☆fabulous☆) and I know timezones are weird and some people will see this when it's posted and think 'oh it's not Halloween anymore' but just give me a little slack

Anyway, with the rant out of the way, please expect me to update this in the future! I am going to make it like a multipart fic (and have the beta versions of the next few sections set up but need to be edited) and I like where it's going but idk how long it's going to be.

Thank you for reading this!

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It was raining the day you woke up. 

A loud sound roared through the world. 

As thunder tore the air, you found yourself jolting upwards. Pain filled your head from the rapid movement. You brought your hands to your face. 

The voice was quiet for a moment. 

It took you some time to realize you couldn’t see. 

A flash of light briefly filled the room. 

Your first thought was blindness, inflicted by some unknown force, but the flash of lightning disproved that. 

Hesitantly, you stand up. 

The body, feeling weak after awakening, slowly forced itself onto its feet. Lightning flashed again, showing the room slightly better. At first glance it seemed white, but when the light flashed again it was revealed to be a dull grey, shining only in comparison to the natural darkness. Another flash revealed a quietly rocking chandelier, then another revealed what seemed to be extinguished torches. 

Eventually, you decide to start slowly moving around to explore the room. 

The entity waited for a flash of light, then casually walked over to and down the stairs that had been completely disguised with the floor previously. They stumbled on the landing, expecting another step, catching themselves before they fell. The lightning flashed yet again, this time revealing that they had ended up standing before one of the massive windows lining one side of the walls. 

You look out the window. 

… 

Lightning flashed. 

You see nothing but clouds, rain, and darkness. 

They sighed quietly, shivering from the sound of rain. 

You look at the window. 

… 

Lightning flashed.

It seems to be an intricate pattern, made of fractured stained glass. The centerpiece of the art is too high for you to see, and too dark to understand. 

They sighed again, this time disappointedly. Looking behind themselves just as a flash of light hit, they just barely saw a dark door on the other side of the room. A more accurate description of it would be a lack of light, but the two were close enough. 

The being waited for another flash, before trying to walk over to where they had seen the door. They let out a quiet Ack! as they tripped over the platform they had been standing on. When a flash of light came again, they gave it another look, showing it to be a large, one-tiered platform with some sort of designs on the side, possibly being shaped like flowers. The being stood up in the dark, keeping the location of the platform mentally marked, before orienting themselves towards the door they had seen. 

They began moving slowly, dragging their feet across the floor so as to not trip over anything else, making steady progress in the direction they had seen the door. Each shift let out a not-unnoticeable shuffling noise, but over the course of their one-room travels, they got used to it. Eventually, the light flashed again. 

Out of the corner of their eye, the entity saw something out of place - in the entirety of the flat-grey colored room, it stuck out like a sore thumb - they waited in place for the next flash, and when it happened, they gasped in surprise. It was a massive armor statue, probably seven feet tall (although they had nothing to reference it to), with an ugly-rust color as opposed to a nice one, holding a sword tip-down in the direction of the floor. Taking one cautious step back, the being then froze, waiting for any sort of movement anywhere in the room. 

You hear nothing but the sound of your own breath. 

After what felt like a suspiciously long time, the lightning flashed once more, revealing what the suit of armor looked like again. It did look seven feet tall as compared to the being, but based on the absence of noise and its rusted nature, it didn’t seem to have anything in it. In front of it was what looked like the type of sign that would be seen at a museum or a historical trail, being a slanted plane on top of a pole, but whatever was on it proved to be illegible the next time the light flashed. 

Do I have a concussion? The being thought to themself. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do for a concussion, but isn’t it something like don’t fall asleep? 

Ignoring the possible ramifications of that (as there was nothing they could do about it at the moment), the being looked around in the dark. As soon as the lightning flashed, they saw that there was a practically identical copy of the suit of armor on the other side of the room, holding a rusted shield as opposed to a sword. The entity knew they hadn’t seen anything like this before, but their positioning just behind alcoves in the wall made sense to them as they reconstructed a mental map.

Briefly, they considered trying to take the sword and shield, but as soon as they entertained the idea…

They look too corroded in place for you to remove. 

All but sighing in disappointment, the being moved on. Turning back to the right, away from the shield armour, the being looked for where the door had been. 

Moving on, the body halted in front of the door that seemed so appealing from the other side of the room. Nothing was visible on the other side, and even the occasional light from behind did nothing to illuminate it. 

You feel a chill creep over your body.

As they cautiously stuck they hand through the door, lightning flashed, showing that their hand was completely enveloped in this strange darkness. Holding it in place only by sheer will (not the fact that it took a few extra moments to realize it wasn't visible), the bring hesitated.

Do I risk it? There's nowhere else to go, excluding out the windows. I know it's just weird lighting, but...

You feel as if what lies behind the door is something that should not be there.

Eventually, the entity pulled their hand back. They still hadn't fully decided what they were going to do yet, but at least in this room they could see occasionally.

As if to directly promote this type of thinking, a sudden, massive, long lasting thunderbolt lit up the room, casting the whole of it in light. Even with that, though, the door remained dark. Normally, the being would have likely expected a roar of thunder of comparable volume and length.

This was not a normal time, however.

As a massive roar stripped the room bare of any resemblance of peace, the being let out a yell of surprise, jolting away from the windows the noise had come from and turning to look towards them. This was a mistake, however, as this put them precariously close to the edge of the territory of the door.

Not being able to see this fact in the now once-again pitch black room, the being let out a sigh. Putting one foot that had been raised at the shock behind themselves, they steadied-

-the being immediately began falling backwards, into the door, too shocked to shout in surprise again.

The last thing they thought they saw, looking upwards as they fell, was the lightning emanating through the door one last time, before being warped and fading as soon as it arrived.

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Sorry this is posted late on Halloween I thought I would have a whole afternoon to finish if but then I got pulled into trick or treating as the "Scottish Plague Doctor" (and yes I did look ☆fabulous☆) and I know timezones are weird and some people will see this when it's posted and think 'oh it's not Halloween anymore' but just give me a little slack

Anyway, with the rant out of the way, please expect me to update this in the future! I am going to make it like a multipart fic (and have the beta versions of the next few sections set up but need to be edited) and I like where it's going but idk how long it's going to be.

Thank you for reading this!

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I have an idea for an AU that I have shared with someone who really liked it, but I want to see if anyone else would be interested. I know the answer is yes, but people like pushing buttons, so...

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I have an idea for an AU that I have shared with someone who really liked it, but I want to see if anyone else would be interested. I know the answer is yes, but people like pushing buttons, so...

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New idea for a fic I hade that may or may not be taking over my brain where it's a LU modern au (how original ) but the character's skills are just hobbies they do not realizing they could do it as a job;

(Wars being a high ranking strategy games player but working as a teacher)

(Four is a props man for movies where he often makes his own props that get put in as opposed to the originals)

(Legend being an author but being extremely talented in music, fashion, online bartering and many other things)

. . .

Idk if this will turn into anything but I may extend it just because of how cool I think it really is