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[embcrspark]

#𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐂𝐑𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊  —  a  headcanon-based  interpretation  of  teen  wolf's  𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒  𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐊𝐈-𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄.  independent,  private  &  selective,  low  activity  rp-blog  originally  crafted  for  fakevz  that  operates  in  english  only.  established  2014,  crossover-friendly  with  several  verses  available.  please  read  the  rules  before  interacting.  hexed  by  𝒍𝒆𝒙𝒊,  25+,  she/her. ©  open  for  plotting! 

after  leaving  the  horrors  of  beacon  hills  behind,  stiles  built  a  new  life  in  new  york—far  from  the  supernatural  world  that  once  haunted  him.  as  a  rising  fbi  agent,  he  finally  felt  safe.  but  the  past  had  a  way  of  creeping  in:  unprocessed  grief,  loss,  and  guilt  followed  him  like  ghosts,  and,  in  their  wake,  something  else  sparked:  a  strange  power,  flickering  to  life  in  moments  of  raw  emotion.  at  first,  he  dismissed  it  as  stress,  an  overworked  mind  playing  tricks  on  him.  but  as  the  unexplainable  piled  up,  denial  became  impossible.  determined  to  uncover  the  truth,  stiles  set  out  on  a  quest  for  answers—one  that  would  unearth  long-buried  family  secrets  and  awaken  forces  better  left  undisturbed.

𝐀  𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘  𝐈𝐍:  questionable  morals,  loss  of  innocence,  rifted  reality,  the  aftermath  of  demonic  possession,  survivor's  guilt,  undying  loyalty,  unruly  magic  &  untamed  will

🖇️ highly  affiliated  with  @griefbitten  !

𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐃.  𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒.  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.  𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋.

[shima-draws]

3. What’s your Favorite Dark pokemon ? :3c

Not to be basic but

Zorua is my baby.........

[phoenixyfriend]

If you still do the ask meme: nr.1 for a timetravel Jangosoka?

26 Family Prompts Ask Meme

Accidental Baby Acquisition

This contains both intentional and accidental acquisition. (They'll give it back! Probably.)

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"He's mine."

Jango looks at the woman he has, somehow, managed to fall for.

He looks at the baby.

He looks at her again.

"You adopted? Without asking me?"

"No, birthed him myself."

That baby is human. Fully human. There is no chance, in any way, that Ahsoka managed to have a fully human child. There's some shit about placentas or whatever. A tog can't surrogate a human and vice versa.

"Jetii--"

"Oh, I'm in trouble," she giggles, entirely too enthused about his annoyance.

"Jetii," he tries again, "please tell me you didn't steal a child."

"I did not steal a child," she confirms. "I just... acquired one."

"Acquired one."

"Yeah."

He waits in vain. He breaks and asks, "Ahsoka, how did you acquire this child?"

She smiles at him.

--

The child's name is Ferus Olin. He was not stolen, but given willingly by his parents for Ahsoka to take to the Jedi Temple on Coruscant.

"You could have just said so," Jango gripes as he fires up the engines. She laughs at him, and hikes the tot higher on her hip. "Don't act like it's not within the realm of possibility that you'd randomly pick up a kid and forget to warn me about it."

"Sure," she says, "but consider this: it was funny."

"You are not nearly as funny as you think you are."

Ahsoka rolls her eyes and addresses the kid instead. "What do you think, Ferus? Am I funny?"

The toddler--baby, really--stares up at her silently. There is something up with that kid, but Jango figures that's par for the course with Force Sensitives.

A slightly wet, very chubby hand lands on a lekku.

"That is saliva," Jango notes aloud, mostly because Ahsoka looks a little disgusted, and likes she's trying to hide it from the kid. "Baby drool."

"Oh, fu--shove off."

"Classy."

--

So like. Here's the thing. About carting around two almost-Jedi:

One of them is his age, and hot, and weird, and he's a little bit in love with her.

The other one is less than a year old, and should be relatively safe and sound to leave alone for five minutes while napping so they can do things like use the bathroom, or argue over the nav, or knock against the walls doing things that babies probably shouldn't know about.

Ahsoka says that Ferus was a rule-abiding guy in the future, uptight, even.

This means nothing, because the ship jolts out of hyperspace without warning while Jango's got his hand up a hot tog's skirt, and they both have to rush to the cockpit to find the literal baby has crawled onto the pilot's seat and somehow turned off the nav.

The baby continues patting, full-palm, at the controls.

"What the fuck?" Jango demands.

"Language," Ahsoka sniffs, and then picks up the baby and swings him around. "Who's a little troublemaker? You are!"

"What the actual--"

"Language!" Ahsoka snaps, a little harsher this time. "There's a baby."

"Yes, I noticed, it just knocked us out of hyperspace."

Ahsoka rolls her eyes. "It's fine. We just need to keep a better eye on him."

"This could have been deadly."

"Eh, doubt it," she dismisses. "I mean, with a normal kid, yeah, but I bet you ten to one odds that he did this because the Force told him to."

"I cannot explain how much that doesn't fill me with confidence."

She ignores him. She settles into the chair, toddler on her lap, and closes her eyes. This lasts for several minutes, and Jango tries to keep his impatience under control so he doesn't 'project' it into the Force or whatever it is that the Jedi are worried about. It would distract Ahsoka, and possibly more importantly, it would upset the baby.

"I've got it," she finally says. "A direction. He pulled us out a bit early, but the fact that we didn't overshoot it is a bit of a shocker in and of itself."

"A direction to what?"

She shrugs. "We'll find out."

--

The direction is to a fresh-faced teenage Duros by the name of Cad Bane, who's been floating around the guild's gossip lines for a few years now. He's good, for eighteen, but Jango hasn't met him before, and Ahsoka really doesn't like him--Jedi don't hate, supposedly--and that's enough for Jango to have zero interest in really networking here.

Also, Bane has a stolen toddler. Jango knows the toddler is stolen, because she's dressed in far-too-fancy clothes for Bane to bother with, and screaming her head off, and trying to bite him, and yelling about how she wants to go home. Surprisingly eloquent for a toddler, actually. She can't be more than four.

Jango wants to get involved. He's itching for a fight. He does not get one.

He gets the smaller baby, and is told to take care of said baby and be ready to catch the bigger baby--toddler--while Ahsoka handles the fighting.

It seems kinda personal. Jango leaves her to it. It's not like they need both of them to fight this literal teenager.

(He's right. They don't.)

--

There are now two small children on Jango's ship. One of them is barely-almost a toddler, and the other is barely-almost not.

"I am Padme Naberrie of Naboo," the little girl tells him, all care and important grandeur. "Thank you for saving me. When may I return home?"

Naboo. The noble kids from there are damn creepy. Also worth a good ransom or a better bounty, to some. It's not exactly surprising that Bane went for one of them. the family must be pretty influential somehow.

"Not sure," Ahsoka says. "We were on our way to Coruscant... do you have a number we can call? Maybe one of your parents can meet us on the way."

"That is ac-cep-table," the little girl sounds out. She even bows, a touch wobbly. "Thank you, Master Jedi."

Ahsoka is not a Master, and is only sort of a Jedi. She does not correct little Padme, because that would be a little mean, in Jango's estimate. The girl's just been through something harrowing, and even he's not that much of a dick.

"Do you know their contact info?" he asks instead.

--

They aren't on a convenient hyperlane for Naboo, so they're meeting Lady Naberrie on Corellia. It's several days there, which is still faster than trying to get to Naboo from where they currently are, and Padme spends an hour or two talking to her mother before the woman enters hyperspace and comms are no longer an option. Then she talks to her father, and asks about someone called Sola, and Jango's not paying enough attention to keep track of who's who in the life of a child that is not his.

He doesn't have enough beds on the ship for this.

He empties out a small armor crate and lines it with blankets, then sets it on teh floor by the end of his bed. It's big enough for Ferus, who probably doesn't care much for fancy things. Padme gets her own bed, because they're strangers and it would be odd to suggest she share with Ahsoka as a gender thing. The other, larger bed is then for Jango and his somewhat irritating and entirely too lovely Jedi.

He laces his fingers with hers, once they're in bed, autopiloting down the hyperlane. Padm's breathing has finally evened out, and Ferus hasn't woken up yet either.

"Do you want them?" he asks.

"Hm?" Ahsoka shifts, and when she speaks, it's sleep-heavy and muddled. "Want what?"

"Kids," he says.

She's silent, long enough that he starts to wonder if she's fallen asleep, but eventually she shrugs. "I'll take an apprentice one day, probably."

It's basically the same thing, for Jedi.

"Did I ever..."

He tries not to ask too much about his personal future. He knows how Galidraan would have ended, and knows that somehow, he had been involved in a clone army that tried to kill Ahsoka when she was seventeen. She tries not to tell him too much.

"One," she says. "Boba. A few years younger than me. And..."

She doesn't finish.

"And?"

"Maybe another time," she says.

He's gotten that response more than once. He knows it for the wall it is.

"Alright," he says. "You could... tell me about Boba in the morning?"

"Maybe."

Noncommittal. He's not entirely surprised.

"Okay," he finally says. He presses a kiss to her lek. "Goodnight, Ahsoka."

"Night, Jango."

[vergess]

molly carpenter, who has suffered more than j*sus

First of all, I would like to thank you very kindly for encouraging my absolutely terrible fascination with some weird white guy's fetish rag. Secondly: correct. Let my girl live, Jimothy, my goodness.

Okay, so.

My Favourite Ship

I think I've made my opinions on Molly/Harry/Murphy pretty clear, honestly, but then again, I struggle greatly with theory of mind, SO! Just in case I haven't been clear enough: Molly/Harry/Murphy.

It's not even close. I literally develop my fics exclusively with this in mind. I started writing third wheels for this ship. ME!!! THE POLYSHIPPER!!!!!!

But like. Okay, I think this ship has me understanding why some white polyamorists are so into that "primary partners" shit, I see it now: It's the catholicism. (<- Said in the same exotifying and slutty tone as [your preferred racial fetish] would normally be)

My Most Hated Ship

Cousin, I've been doing research for my fics and people are bad nasty to my girl. It's amazing how dirty even the Molly/Harry shippers do her. Maybe especially them.

Like, the struggle is terrible because I really enjoy playing with my little blorbos, but everyone else is playing wrong even when we're ostensibly on the same side. It's the same way I felt about being a John/Mary shipper in Sherlock or a Poe/Finn shipper in Star Wars. Like, come on, can't you be nice with the dollies?? Or at least fuck 'em up in cool ways???

So um. In conclusion, I think it might be Molly/Harry. Oops. I swear I still like it when I do it. Me and my little conclave of like minded queers, you know?

My Unusual Ship

Okay, so, I want to talk to you about my complex conspiracy of Molly/Thomas bullshit, and why if you enjoy the presudo incestuous faggotry Thomas broadly represents in the series, you should experiment with putting him and Molly in the Situation Machine and going to town.

Consider the following:

Jimothey Butcher very clearly only knows the Molly Type Of Girl from the convention circuit, not real life

The Molly type of girl in real life has a solid 70% chance of having realized she was queer at age 6 over vintage Star Wars VHSes.

They are WLW/MLM solidarity

The solidarity is that Thomas knows sex acts with no risk of pregnancy so Molly doesn't have to keep Living Like That

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk.

My Crossover Ship

Oh man, so the thing about memes from 2013 is crossovers were a lot more common back then, because of Ask Blogs, which were a sort of prototypical Roleplay Blog but the entire gimmick was that were roleplaying with the audience, via answering asks (often framed as in universe fan letters or similar). So sometimes you'd get asks from characters from another world ("sometimes" meaning about once a week).

It's actually way harder for me to spitball a crossover ship and get invested these days, because I never get to see anyone's take on the interactions but my own.

But!!! What's nice about Molly is that she's a Very Specific Type Of Character, because of all the fetishes in the fetish rag. That means she translates well.

You know what would fix her?

What would really, truly Cure Her Being Like That?

Crossing over with the Rentarou Polycule from 100 Girlfriends. Let that girl exist in a romantically and sexually supportive environment with so many people on her side that she can start recovering. Ultimate spa year. Isekai My Girl!!!!

My Favourite Headcanon

Molly is cis. I tried to think of some other more compelling headcanon, like the chemistry she has specifically with queer men and other women, but I think we all know that Molly is bisexual.

My hot take is that I also think Molly is cis. Like, she examined thoroughly during the 14 year old scene kid with a fake ID stuff and reached a conclusion and she's been pretty happy since, you know?

(Context clues for suspicious readers: no one else in those books is cis, except maybe Susan. Maybe. Thomas is cis passing but that gender's fucked man.)

A gif that reflects how I feel about the character!

You know what's nice about the future? We have gif search now. I mean it still doesn't fucking search right, but it exists. That's nice.

[Ask Meme] [My Inbox]

[templeofvengeance]

"If you were reborn as someone--" Shar's reading from '101 Questions to Ask People and Immortal Deities You Barely Know!'-- "or something new, who or what would you want to be?"

The External wrinkles her nose, then turns the page of her book. "'Something new' seems a bit of a downgrade." She glances up at him. "Maybe you could oust Zeus and take over the Olympians. You'd get to do so much yelling at everyone for their bad behavior." Yes. Yes! She sets her book aside, warming to the idea as she leans forward. "Oh, Khonshu, you'd do such a wonderful job!"

[I'm so sorry, this is my longwinded way of having Shar ask the question at externalconceit.]

Ask My Muse About Death

4. If you were reborn as someone/something new, who or what would you want to be? / @externalconceit

He can't even guess where she got that book, if she just manifested it somehow, or if there's even anything written on the pages and it's just a prop. Doing a little skit to tempt him to getting into a fight with the Olympians.

"I wouldn't consider that a rebirth," he confirmed, although it's not an awful idea. From his understanding, the Greek pantheon went about the same way as the Egyptians, responding to declining faith by holing themselves up and languishing in opulence. The Overvoid, Omnipotence City, tomato, tomahto. He might even have an in, if Zeus remembered his old alliance with Amon-Ra.

"The Greek gods are an even more troublesome bunch than the Ennead. It would be herding cats, to lead them." Not that he wouldn't be up to the challenge. Taking on the entire pantheon and winning would send a clear message, and the Ennead might not even care. "To answer the initial question, I could be reborn as the moon god of a new pantheon with fresh faith-- though I agree, it would be a downgrade."

[dkettchen]

[invisobang]

SOON!

[supercantaloupe]

insurance things suck. :(

idk if this will be helpful for you, but ages ago i was recommended this website that has coupons for prescription medication. i’ve never had to use it so unfortunately i don’t know more about how to use it, but i figured i’d at least pass it along.

https://www.lowermyrx.com/

i do know there are other pharmacy coupon websites though, so explore those too!

i really hope it gets better for you. sending good vibes for your journey soldier, godspeed 🫡

thank you for your kind words and for the advice! the lady at the pharmacy counter also recommended i look to see if there are manufacturer coupons for my specific drugs, or ask my doctor if there's approved generics/alternatives that would work for me. i'm still gonna try and see if a stern phone call with my insurance will get them to actually cover my meds again like they used to but if that doesn't work out i definitely will be looking to see where else i can save a few bucks

[ask meme]

[nateslehky]

fic asks: 1 adn 18

the last sentence you wrote

was literally writing right before this LOL

Nate cuts himself off, then reaches for the wine in front of him and takes a quick sip.

18. if you keep them, share a deleted sentence or paragraph from a published fic

AND literally just moved like 300 words into a scrap file LOL. so gonna cheat a lil since this fic isn't published (yet) (hopefully) but:

His life feels like a machine sometimes, something his exes have definitely complained about, but it works for Nate. Everything has its place and its time and its function, just like a well-run kitchen. Just the way he likes it.

ask me questions (while i try to write!)

[theirmadness]

❛ i don’t know how you’ve bewitched me, but it needs to stop. ❜ (for Beth)

meme status: accepting. meme source: uknown.

❝ oh, yes. i'm a wicked witch, who's been practisin' dark magic, just so i could put a spell on a certain sheriff... ❞ she's being silly, duh.

it's hilarious to her that rick would accuse her of such a thing, when she, felt as if he had betwitched her. she's beaming up at him, her sweet eyes full of adoration for the older male. it didn't matter to her, that he was twice her age and that her father would've had a heartattack if he had known what had become of their relationship... or, maybe her father would've approved of it. who else to take better care of his little girl than rick grimes? she wanted no other.

❝ and for my next trick, i'm gonna have to make you fall desperately in love with me, so we can raise a family together. how evil and wicked is my plan? what are you gonna do to me, sheriff? gonna arrest me for my evil ways? ❞ she broke the distance between them, looking up at him with a coyness to her. she bit her lower lip, giggling at the look on his face. she grabbed hold of him by his shirt, tugging him closer, her lips brushing over his own, teasing, tempting...

and then she pulls away, laughing. ❝ you probably shouldn't be kissing witches. bad juju, you know. ❞ she takes a few steps away, turns on her heels, and then runs out of the room, laughing all the way as she runs up the stairs, knowing rick was giving chase.

[alchemic-elric]

An Old Woman's thoughts || Accepting

Anonymous asked:

 💭 what did you think of Trisha and Hohenheim? (For Pinako!)

"Hohenheim and Trisha? A shame really. Hohenheim loved those boys so much but he was wrapped up in his own business that he couldn't see what was important. I hope he realized it after he lost them. Even if I know how he feels, I can see Edward's anger and I can't blame him for it and Trisha - Trisha was such a sweet loving vibrant woman that we lost too soon to the epidemic.

To think she was sick and she was keeping it to herself for those boys. She must have felt so alone when Hohenheim left. It wasn't the same for her as it was for me. The war took my family, so at least I had something else to focus on while they were gone but we were both left waiting. I just had a goal in sight. She didn't.

The war would end and my boys would come home to me. That was the plan but the war decided otherwise. Trisha? She was left wondering when Hohenheim's personal war would ever end. She did her best to raise those boys on her own and I commend her for it.... Hohenheim? I consider him family. Close. One of my best friends, but as such it's my right and job to say when he was being foolish.

And he was being foolish. He had the family he always wanted and he gave up for some reason or another. Never told me and I never made him. There was nothing I could have said that would have changed his mind."

[townofcadence]

28. your first muse

@the-haunted-office

Topic Meme

HMM well in the format of writing rp stuff, Artair was, though I've talked about that not too long ago, so instead I'll talk about one of my first characters I ever wrote XD

So I had a character named Syrisar, and he was probably the first one I ever really wrote about in depth. I don't remember the whole of his story, except that he was a half-elf (I was REALLY into D&D growing up) from the edition where they were shunned by society. He had some kind of spirit guardian who had been tasked by a goddess with nudging him towards "Embracing the darkness already in his heart". When he's young, him and his adopted father are killed in their home, and she visits him in a vision to impart that to him. She brings him to life, and he ends up becoming a 'good-hearted' assassin, to embrace it while not letting himself fail to be kind when it is warranted.

And just like intended, that 'darkness' his craft imbued him with protects him in part from a spell that went off over the whole of his country. As far as I knew, he was the only survivor, due to how he'd tapped into the his abilities he'd been born with (due to heritage stuff with an original race of beings that were basically elves but cooler to young me lol). He lost his memories in exchange for his life, though. So all he knew was his name and what he had on him at the time, and kinda became a wandering swordsman, who had a cloud of darkness around his chest where he'd died as a kid, and nightmares of a past he was never able to grasp and could only move on from.

I had seven chapters I wrote out for his origin story, and a 200 page prequel book following two of his ancestors. And a collection of saved internet art of which many were anime guys that i thought looked similar to how he was in my head lol. 10-12 year old me was very determined to be a writer.

[sacrificedbelicfs]

❛ promise me? ❜ ( Abel )

𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 

She made the mistake of saying anything, but if she didn't, he'd have heard from someone else in the pack eventually. He had to hear it from her. She knew he'd be upset, but what she never expected is what he would ask.

"He'll be fine," she cried, volume raised to the steady one of a mind made up. "He's not triggered. He won't suffer the same." Please see reason, she begged silently, please. "You've done enough! More than enough. Can we stay here? Please, Abe, can we stay here?"

No. That answer was clear from the way his features fell when that name left her mouth. What about me? She wanted to ask, what happens to me when you go again? But that wasn't fair. One of the things she loved most about him was his loyalty to his friends, his pack, and to ask that to change was to ask him to be different.

❛ promise me? ❜

Drying her tears, Marni nodded slowly, "it'll be worth it all, I promise." She slid a folded paper into his hand and whispered, "today's date and the date of the lunar eclipse you'll need to get back out. The witches will know what to do with that." Falling into him, she wrapped her arms around his torso and held him for as long as she could. For him, it was all for him. It always had been. Since she was a little girl, he had been the brightest spot in her life. She was not the light, he was.

Gathering herself, she took a reluctant step back. "Close your eyes."

Gripping onto the Ascendant, her chin quivered as she forced the spell, "sanguinem filio, sanguinem effurgarex perpetuum..."

[spookyagentfmulder]

meta question: is there anything at all that mulder absolutely 100% draws the line on in terms of his beliefs in the extraterrestrial and supernatural? is there anything that would fundamentally change how he interacts with the world if it turned out to be real? anything that would terrify him?

Send me a topic to write meta on my muse on

Probably the existence of God. Him encountering angels and demons is one thing but the idea that there is a God kind of wigs him out a little. Other gods he can stomach, oddly enough, but the idea of God actually being a real being/concept would absolutely turn him inside out.

I think if he could put it into perspective of like the Christian God, Jewish God and Islamic Allah were like three separate deities he could probably stomach it. I think also too that like the concept of meeting Jesus and or communicating with the Holy Spirit as a sentient entity would blow his lid. Mulder has positioned himself against the idea of religion (at least in the Christian sense) that having it substantiated would rub him the wrong way and the implications of like... What that would mean for humanity would sort of unravel him.

I think that's why him being paired with Scully is such an interesting choice since her faith is so unwaivering in Catholicism and yet she demands science prove the existence of everything else. There's actually an episode (Revelations) where this is brought up and Mulder is actually incapable of witnessing miracles where Scully is able to.

I think this is why not only his relationship with Emmanuel means so much but also Constantine since he deals with this kind of shit on the regular. I think if anything their combined relationships would open Mulder up to believing way more things. Though on the other hand Mulder sort of sees Emmanuel as sort of some other being beyond that of a "Christian" angel. That what is understood as an "angel" is not what Emmanuel is and therefore is separate from the ideology.

Basically, it's complicated, but having that sort of confirmed would very much unsettle him.

[likemosaic]

@aurouze : This was the man that had beckoned forth the ending of her star. This was the person who had looked upon her with scorn and fondness both; dubbed her and her kin as fragments of fragments of a whole - and his friend, besides, voice drifting out to her like a wave to shore. She remembered him from her time in Emet-Selch's imagined Amaurot, without a face or a name but warm and fond all over again. Even without ever having faced Hades as he truly was before, it took no more than a blink and the clenching of her heart within her caged ribs to be able to tell who was who. Alta stared, mouth agape and eyes stinging. She had not forgotten Emet-Selch. But he had forgotten her - and so, too, had their mutual friend, it seemed.

"i find it rather cute." hythlodaeus' warm voice as they consult one another, voices low, thinking themselves out of the creature's hearing.

"well, you would, wouldn't you?" hades watches the simulacrum with no small amount of distrust. it's too...human. its eyes too intelligent. a familiar, it is not, but it does resemble azem. trouble will follow, he has no bloody doubt about that. yet a pull to it remains. the desire to...help it, perhaps. its eyes are over-large and strangely watery. bah.

"oh, come now. what harm can it do? it can barely open a door. it's clearly azem's."

"exactly my thinking. if we walk away now, it won't be able to catch up with us and we will be free to continue our business without delay."

"my dear, you're being unreasonable."

"by the contrary, i fear i am the only one being reasonable!" a sigh. a glance that could stop a lesser creature's heart, directed at the...thing. the creature. hythlodaeus is undaunted. "you will not interrupt our business. when we are finished here, we will return you to your mistress post-haste. if you wander off and are eaten, you will receive no help from me or mine. now, come along." emet-selch of the convocation stalks by her, none the wiser of who he has spoken to. hythlodaeus follows behind, chuckling behind his hand.

"never you mind him, little one. he's always tempestuous when azem is away on business. shall we go?"

[bionic-baby]

Why was trollge files disorder cancelled

from what I’ve seen from the message they left in the mod, plus a brief mention in a Reddit post: one person named “Bio” did some bad thing/things and people were mad that it was scary. (I can 100% tell you that disorder wasn’t nearly as scary as the original trollge files.)

From what little info we have, I can’t clearly say that what I just said is correct, but what I do know is that some of you out there know.

The reason why I want to know is because the message said that the mods “made mistakes in the past”. If these “mistakes” were incredibly deplorable actions, they should not be a secret, but if they were not that harmful, I think that people should know that they were not that harmful so said people won’t be stressed out because they don’t know if the people who made disorder are scum of the earth or not.

TLDR: EXACTLY why did the Friday night funkin’ mod, trollge files disorder get cancelled. Give me details because I think we need them to confirm or de-confirm the innocence of the devs and because there isn’t enough info on why it got cancelled.