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[front-facing-pokemon]

[sky-poprocks]

Once I'm out of main school year hell, would any of ya'll be interested in me trying to make a video of some sort of honest review of Sky:cotl? as an older player, I may be missing a lot of issues newer players experienced or are currently experiencing so I may end up making some way to submit things anonymously possible.

My goals would be the following:

What is Sky:children of the light?

What is unique about Sky:cotl as a game?

General mechanics and how it affects social aspects (pre-covid vs vs

Issues within the game

"exploitation"

history of the game.

Lore (and how it's changed)

etc.

which wouldn't be entirely in order, but mattering on responses I may add more or. I am typing this all on my own, and I don't make promises that this actually WILL come out fully.

I probably will actually update if I do go through with it, and create maybe a forms. Don't expect shit, but I can attempt to create it (likely with the help of my friends to actually finish it)

[hells-greatestdad]

cont'd @hells-sirenqueen

The change in tone was not lost on him. She's scared... it's not hard to guess why. Charlie had been their only child to make it past birth, and in order for that to happen Lucifer had been the one to carry and give birth to her. Presumably Lilith's present body should not be under the curse, but even that being the case... that doesn't mean other complications cannot exist.

The thought of losing another child scared him, too.

"Of course... we'll both go." Arms encircle her more fully, and he pulls her against him more tightly, placing a kiss atop her head.

"It'll be okay..." He chooses to believe that, in spite of the concern that sparked the suggestion in the first place.

[hellsgreatestperformance]

@widdlestwucifer

「 🍓 ❝ Luckily for you, I'm particularity skilled with cutting a rug. I hope your two left feet won't embarrass me. If you ask me nicely, I'll teach you. ❞ 」

[zoomingupthathilla]

just putting it out there, tumblr is a hobby not a job.. I know that I take DAYS, WEEKS, MONTHS, YEARS, to reply, and trust me I get in my own head about it all the time--- but never stress a reply, or how long it takes you..

[limitlessscion]

@infinituminter

Satoru's eyes burned with hatred and helpless rage as his gaze stabbed into his counterpart from across the room. He could leave right now. He could force his way out of the apartment, could warp outside its walls, could cause untold mayhem as a distraction and he would not care for the collateral damage in this world that was not his. Satoru was an incredibly strong sorcerer almost without equal, with the power to do anything that he willed— except escape this man who was stronger than him.

He could do all of these things, but Gojo would catch him, maybe even kill him, and he would not be able to stop it from happening. The boy wasn't scared, he wasn't capable of fear, it was just the truth: the strongest gets to do whatever the fuck he wants, and what he wanted was to keep Satoru trapped here. The justifications didn't matter and he didn't want to listen.

He pulled his attention away from his counterpart as if he didn't matter, as if he didn't occupy all of Satoru's boiling emotions that set his carefully controlled cursed energy bristling. A stray thought lingering on the new damage that ravaged the dragon tattoo upon his back, and he blinked in alarm as tears sprang to his eyes.

Fuck. Fuck this, fuck him. The symbol of his friendship with Suguru laying tattered on his skin was too much for him to handle at that moment, and with a snarl his right hand gripped his upper left arm with an insane thought; not too insane, really. He's done this before, solely out of curiosity, solely out of a need to experiment, to practise, to get stronger. Because what else could he do but get stronger, until he could come out on top and once again impose his own will upon the world?

Cursed energy coursed through his fingers and he squeezed, then twisted with monstrous strength. The room echoed with a wet crack and the boy's pained grunt. Blood immediately soaked his sleeve, the jagged edges of a broken humerus jutting out of skin and through the fabric of his shirt. Everything suddenly tasted of iron and cursed energy clinging to the spilled crimson, thick with emotions.

He pulled his breathing under control, holding his pain between his teeth as he pulled reversed cursed energy into the wound. First step was to mend the major artery that'd been cut, then replenish lost blood before he could fall into shock; then the knitting of bones, then muscles, then skin. He heals it perfectly with practised precision.

"What are you looking at? Can't handle a little blood on your floor?" Satoru near growled to his counterpart from across the room, galvanized by his own action.

His hand slid down to his forearm, a manic grin spreading across his face. In this little thing, he was in complete control. What, was Gojo going to kill him just for practising his reversed cursed technique?

[nezumasa]

Octopath: Champions of the Continent sits in a zone where I think concerns of shutdown are fine since unless you’re a big name gacha like FEH, FGO, Honkaiverse, Grandblue Fantasy, Cookie Run, etc., shutdowns are always a threat. Especially for non-JP (ie. The OG server; replace with CN and KR as needed) servers.

However, people are being rather unreasonable about it (ie. Complaining 24/7) considering that 3-5 months is not long at all, especially for a team that is apparently split between Global and JP. You cannot spit out a new road map or change course easily considering how much coding, translation, testing, and general bureaucracy there is in companies. Not to mention submissions to Apple and Google Play to see if they agree with the version update and content.

[synthizedarchive]

꩜ ⋆࿔* : I WOULDN'T GO THAT FAR, speaks [THE CREATOR] ; as DIRECTED by @scratchizm

chicago screams 'neath the rageful stars, even the moon - blotted in chaos, craters cracked & silver surface punctured in a sea of rose, dully-shines above calamity. despite it all - strums of acoustic strings merge with the murderous cries of innocence, not the usual style of music performed by this [ CREATOR ] but solemn chords as human-vessel fists drum 'gainst guitar wood seem appropriate amongst the madness. rump 'pon rotten corpses & bodies already blasted in to ash & bone, the retired sits, head in a faraway bow as if he were on a beach in fucking hawaii, rather than surrounded by the downfall of one of his infinite designs. luan stands besides him, irises burning nuclear-white as time, time, time again persuasion has fallen flat. we need your help ; please, you are the only one who can !! what will it take, huh ?? we can find pandora, we can bring you to her . . . until his patience wears thin & the only wasted words that can pool from the shaman's mouth ?? YOU'RE A SPINELESS, PATHETIC CUNT. ❝ hey man - ❞ the retort comes softly from the creator / loto to those that have known him since his plunge onto earthly soil & within a human figure since 1975. ❝ wouldn't go that far, luan. don't get y'ass upset, ain't worth it. ❞

rising, boot crunches 'pon the decaying bones under his once-omnipresent light ; beautiful, ageless, a beacon of hope to all who roam the cosmos. luan thought it once, believed that through every flaw & falsehood in primordial governments & eternal sorrow that would never surrender ?? him - oh, he was meant to be one of the Good Ones. he was meant to be the healer, the salvation, the eternal embrace for everyone. what is he now ?? [ oh, what are you now, luan agonizes within ] yet the bright-flame of rebirth doesn't scare loto, the act of care left to nothing but smoking embers a long time ago. in fact, looking 'pon one of his children, there is only one spark that resonates 'neath the emotionless surface - yearning. nostalgia for a timeline where humanity had never soured loto's will to fucking live. shrugs his shoulders then, placing his guitar 'pon the brickwork nearby. ❝ i never forgot y'birth, lu. y'still one of my favorite kiddos, born for somethin' bigger than what y'were. i guess -- ❞ & he gestures to the frenzied rampage that surrounds. ❝ y'were made for this. preparing for y'rebirth. ❞

[thinkinpoink]

Me? Having a meltdown due to stupid changes in the work scheduling process?

More likely than you think!

[bayofwolves]

do you guys think shane met xanthe when he went to sadre with yumaris after the book of shane: vengeance?

i think so. i imagine xanthe found him and yumaris approaching phos astos and could hardly stay away from them during the short time they stayed. her first time meeting updwellers, you see. she only really talked to shane, though, because yumaris never spoke to her, only whispering strange things in shane's ear.

xanthe met shane before his transformation began, but the sight of him and the name he gave -- his true name -- were, of course, insignificant to her. (how could she know?) yumaris never provided her name, and shane did not supply it in her stead. xanthe referred to her as "the old woman". conor and meilin were intrigued to learn that there had been humans in sadre before them, and recently at that, but xanthe never got far enough into her story to reveal the boy's name and appearance to anyone but takoda. these were throwaway details that meant nothing to the monk. both sides of the war managed to keep the truth of the devourer's identity hush-hush, and outlying communities across erdas such as takoda's had no idea.

xanthe and shane unexpectedly meet again in the aftermath of the burning tide, when shane sails abeke and rollan to their reunion with the underground explorers. it's hard for xanthe to connect the shane who abruptly descended into her world to the new one standing before her, with scales and claws and haunting eyes. but it's him! the first updweller she ever met! what a small world.

[dernarrleid]

ya'll I'm still here, I'm just in the thick of it.

[piplupod]

every now and then i come on here and wail and yell into what I think of as the void and then ppl come out of the void to say some kind words to me and i appreciate it so much, and also i get so flustered because I was perceived being anything less than a completely normal joe HFDSJGKL

[prettyfuckinhot]

if your feminism does not include any and all trans people, you are, by definition, a TERF. Yes, you are also a terf if you are trans yourself and exclude trans women, trans men, and nonbinary people.

[yanlei-a]

pspspsps mains pspspsps

[dontpetmeibite]

@twcwheeler

This image is from a discord conversation I had with @warriorsparked comparing Ravage and Megatron's heights when Ravage is fully in root bipedal mode.

From our conversation, I have learned that Arcee is 3/4 the size of Ravage.

They are both obviously adults. They have no growth plates in their armour and are clearly "finished" mecha. If they both sit on his lap, as in that thread we had where we were both joking around about them sitting on him because they both flirt with him, he looks like he is playing with dolls.

(since he was talking about revving his engines to get them off, them looking like dolls is good since it means they do not look like, uh. NOPE territory.)

[onlyseoks]

onlyseokmins reblog repository

🩵 welcome to another blog of mine, there will be nothing on here except queued up feedback whenever there's a backlog i need to catch up on (which is quite often 😭) tysm for even giving my content this much love that i had to make another blog lol! i may alternate at times between replying to wonderful fic feedback @onlyseokmins but mainly expect a reply from me on here 💙