#0k: world

[moregraceful]

put 712 of the worst words ever put in a google doc tonight BUT! it is 712 more words in the google doc than i had yesterday. this fic will be more than 2k, so help me god

[uma1ra]

❌Don't say "Hello"

✔Say "Assalamu alaikum warahmatullah wabarakatuhu"

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❌Don't say "0k"

✔Say "In Sha Allah"

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❌Don't say "wow"

✔Say "SubhanAllah"

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❌Don't say "great"

✔Say "Masha Allah"

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❌Don't say "I am fine"

✔Say"Alhamdulillah"

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❌Don't say "Thanks"

✔Say "JazakAllahu Khairan"

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❌Don't say "Take care bye"

✔Say "Fee Amanillah"

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Please Reblog this post to all muslims.

It will be your (Sadaqah Jariyah)

Sadaqah Jariyah is a blessed form of charity that offers us ongoing rewards throughout our lives in this world, as well as in the Hereafter.

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[thewertsearch]

TA: do me a favor and spare me your spooky conundrums twonight, youre kind of pissing me off. AA: but you like to talk to me AA: this a fact not a question AA: they told me

This is getting really sad. Sollux clearly remembers the old AA, the one that Terezi considered ‘4 LOT OF FUN’ - and he still cares about her, even in this state.

...which probably made it a lot easier for her to talk him into all this. 

AA: why do you like to talk to me TA: oh i dont know, maybe because we are supposed two save the world twogether??? TA: i also talk two you because in case you havent noticed i despise myself and perpetually seek two duplicate through emotional pain the cacophony of physical pain my hideous mutant brain causes me every day.

Alternia is just a whole planet of tsunderes, isn’t it? 

You like her, Sollux! She knows you like her! The infallible dark gods know you like her! We all know you like her! 

TA: that was a joke, here type "ha". AA: ha TA: now type it again. AA: ha TA: there you go, you are now officially the life of the party. TA: eheheh i just took an embarrassing video of you cutting loose there, boy i sure hope this juicy nugget doesnt wind up on the internet! AA: 0_0

Sollux is kind of losing it here. He can’t handle the ‘new’ AA, and I don’t blame him. It’s sad enough for us to see her like this, with no prior knowledge of her personality, but it’s probably a million times worse for her old friends.

I wonder if he knows what happened to her. He might not see the whole Sburb picture, but does he know anything about her situation? He must at least know she’s living rough in the Temple, right?

Was AA’s a slow decline, or did she just end up like this overnight? Was it something the voices did, or is it just something they’re taking advantage of? Seriously, what the hell happened to this girl?

AA: sollux i actually would like it if you were happy

This is the one actual opinion AA voices in this entire conversation. 

She’s 0k with a lot of things, but she’s not 0k with her friend being sad.

AA: what does anger feel like AA: i forgot

What the hell happened to this girl?

TA: i dont remember you getting angry about anything. AA: maybe i never was AA: i feel like i was though AA: once

What the hell happened to this girl?

[zeroducks-2]

Zero, pls give me the strength to write a filth ass sladick fic. I’ve got the brain worms for one specific abo fic, and I stg, it’s all I can think about rn 😭 do u have any advice for me?? Writing? Motivation? Characterization? 🥺🙏

Of course!

Now I'm of the opinion that writing advice, ALL the writing advice you find online with no exception whatsoever, is totally useless. "Think of the characters this way!", "structure the plot that way!", "motivate yourself going by percentages!" etc - it's not that it's bad pieces of advice, in fact, they're all great suggestions. The issue with them is that creating a story has some technical aspects, but writing is unique to every person.

One of the billion writing advice floating around might be great for you, or maybe all of them work, but maybe not at single one is even vaguely useful, because how you approach writing is strictly personal so if they work on you or not is completely hit and miss.

Therefore what I can tell you is how I work, and maybe you'll find some compatible aspects and it can help you :)

Long post ahead!

Writing & Motivation:

MOST IMPORTANT. Talk about this with someone. DM your beloved mutual, hit your bestie up on discord, annoy me on anon, do whatever you need to talk about this fic. Talk about the plot, how the characters are supposed to be like, what should happen, what world building is in place, how the sex should pan out. "But people will be annoyed!" NO WE WON'T, I PROMISE. I love hearing people's ideas on their next fic, AU, revolutionary plot bunny. I love all of them and I'm not the only one. Talk to us about your fic!

Don't pick a specific time or moment of the day to start writing. You have 20 minutes and then your cousin will be there? It's alright, throw down 30 words in those minutes. You have two hours and you're afraid you'll get in too deep before the dentist appointment? I KNOW IT HURTS but when you're back from the dentist you might be tired, in pain, not motivated anymore. Write when you feel the itch, even on a leaflet with a permanent marker (I normally use my phone's notes if I have no choice). Don't wait for the right moment, the right moment can be any time you want it to be!

Don't plan a shitton of chapters. Plan just one, write that one. "But it's 1k and there isn't even smut!" It's still better than no chapter at all with 0k words isn't it? Write that scene, no matter how short it is. Once it's done admire it, look how beautiful it is. You want to write more now? Great, go ahead! You don't feel like going on with this? It might be time to share your little thing with someone on AO3, on tumblr or IRL! And if writing just that one little chapter satisfied you, that also is okay! Oh wait, you only know what to write for your sex scene, no context? Write that sex scene, the context is right there in your head. If you'll also want to write the context that's fantastic, but start by writing that scene you want to write, don't stress because you need to "get to it". Don't punish yourself with "I can write what I want to write only after 20k words of introduction", that's the perfect recipe to make you drop the fic.

Characterization

Don't be afraid that the characters might be OOC. I promise you no one cares, and the people who care won't click on an ABO fic which maybe is also a Feudal Japan AU with aliens. What matters is the impression of the characters. I'm writing one of the sections of my Omegaverse Royal AU at the moment, and I decided to make it Eobarry! But I have no idea how to write Eobard, he is a real challenge to me - I have an Eobard expert friend who gives me some advice, but still. He's a complex character with a rich history and there isn't much I can do to keep him IC, but the thing is... if I don't write this, there's simply going to be less Eobarry fics to go around. Better if there's one more, even if it's not up to whatever imaginary standard I set with myself, than one less.

Don't be afraid to make the characters act a certain way because it's convenient. This is the exact opposite advice I give when people are writing non-transformative work: When you're writing a story, once you decide that a character is afraid of spiders you need to stick with it and make them afraid of spiders forever, they can't be afraid of spiders only for 1 scene. This does not count for fanfictions. Fanfictions exist for us to have fun, be horny, feel a whole lot of emotions and fulfill the desire to chew on our blorbos like they were squeaky toys. So you want Dick to be afraid of spiders in this fic? It never happened in canon...? Who gives a shit, he is now afraid of spiders. You want to make Slade very good at playing marbles? Cool, he is now a champion marble player for your fic and your fic only. And it doesn't matter if the characters are not consistent and "fall in love too quickly", or if "the sex is not realistic", or if "they should get pregnant like this", or if "there's no way they'd be alright with this situation". None of this crap, nobody gives a damn. You're writing to have fun, not to win a literary prize.

You might write A LOT and then realize you are absolutely unsatisfied with how the story went, because a character did something which set them on a course that you ended up not liking. It's fine! Go back to where the choice was taken and split the fic! Coincidentally, it's something I am doing with my Omegaverse Royal AU (the Sladick part) because I decided I wanted it darker :)

And remember, it's okay to be inspired by other fics. If you take something precisely off another fic you might want to ask permission because it's the polite thing to do, but if for example you find that you write Alpha Slade with a scar on his mating gland because you read that in my fic, that's totally okay! We continuously get inspired by each other, and my beloved writer friends know that I take inspiration from their things! (indeed my Omegaverse Royal AU, because apparently it's the perfect example for everything today, was inspired by the amazing works of anawrites and TheSubtextIs, with their Conflict Resolution and Conquered by Love).

Reach out if you need help, or if you want more specific advice that might be 100% useless! Cheers :D

[mmmmalo]

Time=Opposition=Heat. Space=Love=Cold imo. Dave is given the lava planet to symbolize the unrelenting heat of bro's opposition, while Jade gets a snow planet that intensifies her isolation (which is later solidified as being a part of the space aspect) caused by Bec's protectiveness. Kanaya can withstand the giga-sun cuz she's has a high elemental affinity for being cold as a sylph. Where Jade aspires to not freeze (be distant) Kanaya is empowered by it and the distance it provides.

I continue to not be a classpect guy anymore, but here goes:

It's true that Bro is associated with the heat of the Red Sun, but mapping that fire to Time seems tenuous: we also see Time players associated with ice, be it Dave's ice-sword, Aradia's quartz crystal planet (rendered as icebergs), or the Caliborn track Eternity Served Cold, the last of which calls attention to ice as a vehicle to both immortality and stasis, a combo underlying Aradia's famous "I am alive and I intend to stay that way". This ice-as-stasis is the very thing Jade disrupts by activating her planet's Forge, the constant among Space players whose lava is often rendered in the same manner as the Red Sun. Bec himself was born from this lava, suggesting some manner of affinity with Bro -- actually, we see Bec arise from the lava literally 3 pages after Bro flies off into the sun? It almost feels like Bro's rebirth.... anyway I'm not sure the outer terms of your equations work out, at least not as mutually exclusive pairings.

Putting aside classpect for a moment, I'm more inclined to see Bro and Bec united in their function as a Law that bars their ward from the Realness: for Dave the figure of authenticity is the self, and his emulation of Bro prevents him from being "real" and individuating. For Jade, Bec is sort of a blindfold (though we see him as the piñata): his function is to keep Jade away from traumatic imagery, hence the emphasis on Jadesprite (fused with Bec) being physically incapable of tearing her eyes away from something painful. Both Bro and Bec acquire an association with the 4th wall (and Red Sun) through paradigms of sight: Bro whose constant observation embodies Dave's sense that he has expectations to meet, Bec who forms the boundaries of Jade's vision of the world. That's about how I approach it.

Returning to ice, if I were to pose Jade's desire to not freeze as metaphor, I'd look back to Aradia, whose relationship with ice and stasis began with the command > Render yourself in a more symbolic manner immediately, which is echoed in the Epilogues by Aradia forcing herself into a frozen grin, echoed by dead!Aradia being 0k with everything (which you might read as a pun on Zero Kelvin, the coldest temperature? Eh): coldness here suggests pliancy, becoming a more agreeable object for other's pleasure. The threat of freezing to death expresses Jade's of becoming one of Grandpa's blue beauties, the objectified (or frostbitten, or photographed) woman-as-corpse...

But even though I say that I'm kind of annoyed that I don't have much of an answer for alt!Calliope's assertion that loneliness is part of Space. Loneliness is obviously a huge part of Homestuck, but my approach is better suited to questions of self-alienation than social isolation, unless one conveniently turned out to be a metaphor for the other.

[bloodhoundluke]

saigon ⎻ luke hemmings

description: luke and his girlfriend took a vacation to saigon after having trouble in paradise; when they come home, it's time to face the the issues they have ignored.

pairing: she/her x luke hemmings

warnings: angst, cursing, quite a lot of fluff... let me know if there's anything else).

word count: 1, 0k-ish.

a/:n: writing this made me feel so single lol. hope u enjoy <3 if there are any mistakes (e.g. grammar), please do let me know!

this is pt. 2 of when facing the things we turn away from series. the parts are not related to each other; rather, i'd call them blurbs.

The trip to Saigon was something they both clearly had needed. Relaxing, sun bathing. Reading books, walking around the town, being tourists. No sense of time. Just them two together, not having a clue what was happening in the world. They had shut their social media off for the two weeks they spent there. But social media wasn’t the only thing they had ignored; they had ignored their relationship problems too. Before leaving for the vacation, they had been going through a rough patch. Even though both of them tried to forget the problems, it wasn’t possible. It was like you could cut the atmosphere with a knife at times. He had a few things lingering on the top of his tongue, never saying them outloud. Sorry. I feel terrible for hurting you. I don’t want to lose you, but I needed space. She had them too and it made her feel uneasy at times; but she always pushed them away. Now wasn’t the time to talk through their issues. I needed you but you weren’t there. You made me feel invisible. 

Dropping the suitcases on the ground, Luke took a deep breath. Shit. We are home. And this means we have to talk. Two days, and not a single word of their issues. They both felt anxious about it; not knowing how to start the conversation. Always hoping the other one would do it. 

When it had been six days after the trip, he decided to speak up. He couldn’t take it anymore and needed to know what was going through her head. It seemed like nothing had changed after the trip between them; it was still pure bliss. The love was there and evident, no one could tell different. It didn’t change the fact that the aftermath was horrifying. They needed to face the things they had been turning away from. The arguments, the miscommunication. Her feeling of being neglected, his feeling of needing more space. 

Yelling, cursing at each other. They tried to keep it civilized, clearly not succeeding. Things got heated and she packed her overnight bag and stayed at her friend’s house. Luke called Calum to tell him he was sure she’d leave him for good. Calum drove to Luke and comforted him, like a best friend would. He was shattered, not knowing what to do; meanwhile the beacon of his life was sobbing on her friend’s couch. She was terrified and feared the relationship would come to an end. She loved and adored him; in a way she couldn’t even fathom nor explain.

The next day came and Luke decided he’d be the best man he could be for her. To love her like she was meant to be loved. To love her like she deserved; and she deserved nothing but the best. She was the love of his life; nothing could change that. 

She stepped out of the couple’s front door and was soon met by the baby blue eyes she had been both missing and fearing to look at. She jogged to his embrace and he closed her tightly to his chest. 

“I fuckin’ love you. Don’t want to lose you”, he sobbed as she looked him in the eyes. 

“I know baby, I know”, she smiled sadly and he reached down to kiss her, both tasting the saltiness from their lips. “I’ll be the best partner I can be, I promise”, he mumbled and she nodded, clearly agreeing with his statement. “I promise I’ll do the same, Lu”. 

So, they made a promise to each other: to communicate better, face the things they would usually turn away from and appreciate the moments as they are. The worst moments they had shared with each other led to something beautiful, even though it didn’t feel like that at the time. Two and a half years later, they had worked through several issues and they joked how they felt like relationship experts. They were a team; not against each other. Sometimes arguments make people grow closer, and that’s exactly what happened to them.

They had booked the second trip to Saigon three years after the first one. He knew that he wanted to get down on his knee and propose to her. He wanted to highlight the fact she was the love of his life;  even though she joked he said it “too much” already. That night, she wore a dark green dress which emphasized the color of her eyes. They had gone to a restaurant earlier and now where taking a walk by the beach. The seaview looked incredible that night; you could see the reflection of the city lights on the water.

“I appreciate us, so damn much. And you….shit…uh”, Luke nervously explained after they had stopped walking to appreciate the view.

“What the hell are you rambling Lu ?”. She was sassy, and that was one of the things he loved about her.

“Hey! Let me finish”, he giggled and she threw her hands in the air, giggling along.

“That’s the laugh I love, hmm”, he kissed her cheek. It was time.

He dug out the velvet box from the suit pocket. He got on his knee, showcasing the most gorgeous oval-shaped diamond ring she had ever seen. With her mouth and eyes wide open, she mumbled, “Oh my god, what the hell are you doing?”.

“You are someone….that I adore and love truly. So much. You are the one who talks some sense to me when I am unreasonable. You know how to make smile when I’ve had the shittiest day of my life. You know every ounce of me, every fiber of my being. You and me, I think could be a forever thing…don’t know if you agree, but…I want to know if you’d make me the happiest man in the world. Will you marry me?”.

She couldn’t get a single word out of her mouth since she was sobbing uncontrollably; she just nodded several times excitedly. 

“Was my proposal really that shitty?”, he giggled to her hair. It had been half an hour after the proposal and they were sitting on a blanket by the sea.

“No, you silly…you just make me so damn happy”, she smiled while still sobbing a bit.

“Could say the same thing about you…I love to love you”, his lips found hers while his thumbs rested on her cheeks, his other fingers below her chin.

© 2022 bloodhoundluke.

[atomicc]

Basically tho I'd rather live my life as Spongebob than as Squidward does that make sense. They enjoy a lot of the same things at their cores, but Spongebob lives for love and Squidward lives in shame. Why would I deny myself the pleasures of this world. Why would I spend my time hating things that don't deserve to be hated when I can love them instead. When I fight against something or someone I'm fighting in the name of love I'm fighting for someone because I love them and I don't want to see them hurt. Love comes first and if that love means you have to hate someone because they are denying you our the people you love that then you hate with all ur heart until they blow up and die. But you have to love the people they are oppressing first and more. Idk that's the way I want to live and everyone can live how they want to (actions still have reactions) and being a hater is fun sometimes but I want to be spongebob I want to be a spongebob and when squidwards point and jeer I can say "but it's fun!" and hope that they realize how fun it is because it makes me sad to see people living miserable lives when they have the opportunity not to which is not an opportunity everyone has 0k

[lovely-sanie]

♫ — make a move !

a series exploring the love lives of the members of up-and-coming rock band kromer band!99z au

— you're not alone

jaehwa just wanted to see her childhood best friend perform with his band. now her life is taking a path she never envisioned and it's all because of a pink-haired keyboardist with a dimple.

pairing — choi san x oc genres — fluff, angst word count — loading . . . warnings — generalized anxiety disorder, minor anxiety-induced mental spirals, depression, loading . . .

— rebel love song

choi eunjung has been crushing on the puppy-like drummer that has been volunteering at her shelter since day one. when she finally has the confidence to take the first step, can she look past the judgments of the people around her and find true happiness?

pairing — jeong yunho x oc genres — fluff, angst word count — 0k warnings — loading . . .

— adrenalize me

when silver begins to develop feelings for the lead singer of the band she's been following around for the last few years, her world starts to feel like it's crashing down around her.

pairing — jung wooyoung x oc genres — angst word count — 0k warnings — loading . . .

— ribcage

working midnights at a coffee was not where lee jihye saw her life going, neither was being on her own before she was 18. thick-skinned and apathetic, she still cares when she sees the same sweet guitarist shows up at her shop every night, ordering a coffee with tired eyes.

pairing — song mingi x oc genres — loading . . . word count — 0k warnings — loading . . .

— now you know

park hwayoung has always been blunt so when she mistakenly hurts the bassist of kromer she doesn't understand his dislike for her. can she fix her mistake and find a middle ground, or will frenemies become bitter enemies?

pairing —kang yeosang x oc genres — frenemies to lovers, angst, fluff word count — 0k warnings — loading . . .

[thekaijudude]

So, why is it despite all their INSANE GOD LEVELS OF POWER, Ultra’s from M78 are so venerable to extreme cold?

I mean they're not omnipotent at the end of the day

Im presuming youre more specifically referring to the Ultra Brother-Tier Ultras which even in the grand scheme of the M78 populace, are probably on the more junior ranks considering Ken is like 160 000 years old compared to the oldest Ultra Brother being Zoffy at 25 000 years old (might be 30 000+ depends on how u infer the flashback in UGF2). So clearly there are ultras that are far stronger than this tier with ages ranging from 30 000-150 000 years old which would probably have a higher resistance to low temperatures or perhaps even some that have specialties like Ultraman's resistance to electricity, being totally resistant to low temperatures

And besides, the fact that they can still survive in the cold temperatures in space (which is about 2.7K btw) which is already no small feat. This means that only temperatures below Absolute Zero (0K, which is physically impossible) can affect them.

But this question is well asked as we inferred this based on the first Zero movie where the entire planet basically got frozen over. But based on what I said above, I suspect that the consequence of the loss of the Plasma Spark isnt simply the planet's temperature rapidly dropping to the same temperature as the surrounding space (essentially just achieving thermodynamic equilibrium) because as we have established, they can clearly survive in the cold temperatures of space.

What I suspect is that a far more complicated mechanism is in play here regarding the Plasma Spark's function. Even within the movie and further elaborated upon by Toregia in UGF2, the Plasma Spark isnt simply an artificial sun, but it is also a source of the Ultras' power, being exposed to Differator Rays.

It seems that the region of space specifically surrounding the Land of Light has a much lower temperature than the average space temperature

This would explain why without an extraterrestrial source of heat, thermodynamic equilibrium was achieved so rapidly.

As for why? Ngl its probably just a plotpoint

But this wouldnt explain exactly why Mebius and Zero, who were not on the planet then, werent affected by the loss of the Plasma Spark. Which leads me to believe that Ultras may potentially have to "connect" themselves with the Plasma Spark when their on their main planet. Think sort of like in order to operate at a specific performance, a specific battery is needed, like on the LoL. But say if Ultras are on missions off world, they switch to another battery to operate at a different performance.

So when u suddenly remove the massive battery that most of the Ultras are using or "plugged-into" in a sense, it causes a sudden stasis condition, whereas Ultras that werent on the planet werent affected.

We saw that Ultraman and Seven were able to erect their barriers and likely kept them active throughout their activity on the planet to protect them for the sudden loss of Differator Rays. Might actually be the reason why they were nerfed to minimize their outflow and maximize their activity time.

So likely either they just came back from off-world missions and havent yet "plugged into" the Plasma Spark reservoir or they were simply fast enough to switch.

This of course implies a much more complicated mechanism of how the Plasma Spark, Differator Rays and the LoL works but all these are probably just plotpoints that were conveniently written tbh

Thanks for the question!

[streetkid-named-desire]

Full Chrome Jacket?

this is the fifth corpo war sequel! each chapter will be titled after thematically relevant military slang from various militaries across the world. i've got the first chapter done and started the second

Part 1: BOHICA

BOHICA stands for Bend Over, Here It Comes Again. The meaning is that something undesirable is going to happen again and that there's not much else one can do other than just endure it.

Refers to the start of the Fifth Corpo War

Chapter 1: Asses and Elbows

A state in which everyone is busy

Refers to the final wedding planning

Chapter 2: 0K

Zero killed

The wedding! I won't spoil things.

Here's an excerpt from chapter 1

Bea got out of the shower just as her holo rang. The holoavatar that displayed on her retinal field was a close up of the face from one of those bottles of honey shaped like a bear indicating it was Bea's best friend and maid of honor, Henrietta Martinez. "Dress. Find one. Today." "I know, Jesus Christ. How close are you?" Bea plugged in her sonic diffuser and soundlessly dried her hair. Bea winced as Honey blasted the horn on her Quadra. "Ten minutes. Assuming I don't CRASH INTO THIS FUCKING GONK RIDING A FUCKING BICYCLE ON THE GODDAMN FREEWAY," Honey shouted. "I'm hanging up now," Bea said and did so. She tousled her fluffy curls with her hands as V stepped out of the shower. He wrapped a black towel around his waist, just below his hips and Bea stared at his glistening body. He wasn't ripped — it was all functional muscle — but damn if Hashem didn't bless that motherfucker with genes from Adam himself. "Tuxedo?" She asked. V came up behind her and kissed her bare shoulder. "Tailor today," V said. He kissed her other shoulder before pulling off her towel, snapping it at her bare ass and tossing it in the black hamper by the bathroom door. Bea's eye twitched and her eyes followed him in the mirror as he walked out of the bathroom. V leaned against the railing on the second floor platform suspended above the first floor that was their bedroom. The soft sunbeams from an hour ago were already beating through the broken and battered ozone layer. The surrounding skyscrapers — corporate offices and megabuildings alike — acted as a magnifying glass while all the poor citizens of Night City were ants burning to death. Bea, still naked, walked behind him. She traced her fingers down the two curved columns of scarification that ran from his shoulder blades to his waist. Goosebumps flitted across his skin as her fingertips traversed the bumpy rows of thickened flesh. "Why did you get these done?" "Hmm?" V was miles away thinking about nothing and everything all at once. Being the sole occupant in his head 90% of the time- <Give me more credit. I'm here at least 30% of the time.> V forgot what it was like to have a running monologue when it used to be a two-person conversation. He got lost in his own head more than he used to. It annoyed him, realizing how much Johnny changed fundamental aspects of his daily life.

[playdeepcf]

Tony Gwynn, Hall of Famer, San Diego #Padres legend and icon, would have turned 64 today.

His perfect approach at the plate for the Padres was memorable. His smile and enthusiasm were unforgettable. His .338 is 17th all-time in career batting average.

15x All-Star

8x Batting Champion

7x Silver Slugger

5x Gold Glove Award winner

3141 Hits

543 Doubles

135 Home Runs

1138 RBI

319 Stolen Bases

.338 Career Batting Average

Batted .394 in 1994

Batted .500 in 1998 World Series

Tony Gwynn vs.

John Smoltz .462 1K

Greg Maddux .429 0K

Tom Glavine .312 2K

Orel Hershiser .321 2K

Nolan Ryan .302 9K

I had the privilege of meeting him in June of 1997 during inter-league play in Arlington, TX. He was a class act.

#MLB #HoF #LetsGoPadres #MrPadre

#RIP

[toonsurvival]

Ask me anything Description 👏

Hello 👋 my name is Marble, my Dad set this Blog Up for me to use but all the Messages will be sent to my E-Mail 📬 Checker to make sure nothing Inappropriate or Bad gets to me including Magic 🎩 E-Mails since he's always been over Protective of me, that's why he Hired some Toon & Cog Workers.

Also this Blog will be from my Reality and disconnected from my Home World 🌎 since I don't want anyone from my Universe to know my Secrets and Family Life, it's a good thing too since I'm not impacting anyone.

Well except maybe you guys, it's interesting to see different Realitys of Toontown, it's so similar but different at the same time, and I like Learning 👍 a Lot about it 😁 Since no One Knows I'm a Hybrid.

Anyways my Dad wants to set up a few Rules for you Guys, here you go Dad.

Thank 😊 you Darling, you can go play with your friends know.

Also you have Dance Class Tomorrow, so don’t forgot to grab your Lunch on the Table.

OK Thank you!

×Marble Ran Outside of the House+

OK listen here you little (BLEEP) I'm gotta tell you the Rules and you Better Follow It Through.

Rules

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4. No Pedophiles & Zoophilia >:(

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8. Violent Content and Gore: I Allow content that contains Extreme Gore and Violence as long you don't go overboard with it, Blood is allowed too just make sure it's not offensive Like for example you have a Character/Avator of your OC with Gore and Violence in the drawing and it looks Cool and want to show it off, just please A put a spoiler warning A so every user in the Community/Comments so people can decide if they want to see it or not without traumatizing people.

9. Romantic Content: We are 0K with Romantic Content as long it's not Toxic or inappropriate, for example Your OC is dating this character and you want to draw it because it's Cute and you want to share it :) so other people can gush with you because of how adorable it is.

10. Links are 0K as long it's not a scam or something disgusting, you can use it to show Anonymous videos for fun like Memes or Music or you just want to Link Someone a really good Fanfiction or Art.

[pesterloglog]

Aradia Megido, Sollux Captor

Act 5, page 2085

apocalypseArisen [AA] began trolling twinArmageddons [TA]

AA: did y0u set up the teams

TA: 2tiill workiing on iit but yeah more or le22.

TA: we 2hould all be playiing 2oon.

TA: and ii gue22 leaviing thii2 diimen2iion.

TA: that ii2 what happen2, riight??

AA: yes

TA: 2o ii gue22 you 2hould be pretty happy when we fiinally get out of here?

AA: i d0nt kn0w ab0ut that

TA: oh.

TA: wiill you at lea2t be able two leave the voiice2 behiind?

AA: i d0nt kn0w ab0ut that either

TA: ii2nt that kiind of depre22iing?

TA: the thought that they miight 2tay wiith you tiil you diie?

AA: n0t really

AA: im 0k with it

AA: im 0k with a l0t 0f things

AA: even 0ur inevitable failure

AA: th0ugh it will briefly masquerade as vict0ry

TA: wow FUCK.

TA: that wa2 2o much more depre22iing than the thiing ii ju2t 2aiid.

TA: terezii wa2 riight, you are 2uch a drag two talk two the2e day2.

AA: she was right ab0ut a l0t 0f things

TA: wow what a my2teriiou2 thiing two 2ay, ii am 2o iintriigued.

TA: do me a favor and 2pare me your 2pooky conundrum2 twoniight, youre kiind of pii22iing me off.

AA: but y0u like t0 talk t0 me

AA: this a fact n0t a questi0n

AA: they t0ld me

TA: oh your 2ource2 have 2poken!

TA: relay a me22age for me, tell them two go haunt my huge creakiing bone bulge.

AA: why d0 y0u like t0 talk t0 me

TA: oh ii dont know, maybe becau2e we are 2uppo2ed two 2ave the world twogether???

TA: ii al2o talk two you becau2e iin ca2e you havent notiiced ii de2pii2e my2elf and perpetually 2eek two dupliicate through emotiional paiin the cacophony of phy2iical paiin my hiideou2 mutant braiin cau2e2 me every day.

TA: oh my god ii ju2t had a breakthrough!!!

TA: thank you 2o much for thii2, iit wa2 great.

TA: that wa2 a joke, here type "ha".

AA: ha

TA: now type iit agaiin.

AA: ha

TA: there you go, you are now offiiciially the liife of the party.

TA: eheheh ii ju2t took an embarra22iing viideo of you cuttiing loo2e there, boy ii 2ure hope thii2 juiicy nugget doe2nt wiind up on the iinternet!

AA: 0_0

AA: s0llux i actually w0uld like it if you were happy

TA: ok. thank you for 2ayiing 2o.

AA: y0u seem sad and angry all the time

AA: what d0es anger feel like

AA: i f0rg0t

TA: have you ever been angry?

TA: ii dont remember you gettiing angry about anythiing.

AA: maybe i never was

AA: i feel like i was th0ugh

AA: 0nce

TA: why dont you a2k karkat, he2 way angriier than me.

TA: for that matter why dont you get on HII2 ca2e about iit iin2tead of MIINE.

AA: i think his anger serves a greater purp0se

AA: its part 0f his destiny and thus 0urs

AA: it will help him t0 sab0tage his 0wn designs

AA: which are very much in 0pp0siti0n t0 the br0ader purp0se

AA: and will s0w the seeds 0f 0ur failure

AA: a failure which will ir0nically pr0ve t0 be missi0n critical

TA: iif you thiink we are goiing two faiil why wouldnt you get mad about that?

TA: at the voiice2 2endiing you down thii2 bliind alley the whole tiime?

AA: they never lied th0ugh

AA: this is h0w it had t0 be

AA: i have t0 be t0tally h0nest

AA: th0ugh at n0 p0int did i ever lie

AA: but thr0ugh 0missi0n

AA: this game will n0t save the w0rld

TA: the fuck??

AA: and th0ugh it is still very imp0rtant even in 0ur defeat

AA: unf0rtantely it is much cl0ser t0 serving as the instrument 0f 0ur pe0ples demise than that 0f their salvati0n

AA: and we twelve will behave simultane0usly as the pawns and the 0rchestrat0rs of the great und0ing

TA: ii dont want two play anymore then.

AA: y0u will th0ugh

TA: fuck that ju2t watch, thii2 2hiit ii2 du2ted.

TA: check me out, all du2tiing iit liike a 2aucy fuckiin maiid.

AA: it cann0t be st0pped

AA: mete0rs are en r0ute

AA: y0u kn0w this s0llux

TA: who care2, iim yankiing the grubtube on thii2 overpunctured biitch.

TA: iim telliing red team leader two forget the whole thiing.

TA: iim quiittiing a2 blue team leader.

TA: iif you want two 2hamble through thii2 macabre fanta2y of your2 2olo be my gue2t.

AA: y0u were never g0ing t0 be the team leader th0ugh

AA: which is t0 say

AA: the first t0 enter

TA: are you me22iing wiith me??

TA: you do realiize iim p2ychiic two.

TA: ii could pull 2o much triippy 2hiit out of my 2piinal creviice, iit would make your head 2piin liike dervii2h iin a fuckiing blender.

TA: 2o GET OFF YOUR HIIGH HOOFBEA2T.

AA: im c0ming up

TA: huh???

TA: up where.

TA: hello??????????????

[a-reverii]

▸ TO LOVE AND TO LOSE⌇regulus black.

› pairing ━ ꒰ regulus black x reader ꒱

› in which ━ ꒰ your lover is gone, and you have no idea what to do about it. ꒱

› content warning ━ ꒰ angst ; major character death ; hyperventilating ; thoughts of suicide ; etc. i recommend reading rue des trois frères or je te laissera des mots with this one (i did). ꒱

› word count ━ ꒰ 1 . 0k ꒱

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HE WAS GONE.

That was the first thing you could think when the letter slipped from your hands onto the ground, before you inevitably followed it, your legs buckling underneath your weight that you'd never realized was so very heavy.

Your lover, your other half, your Regulus. He was dead, never to return, never to kiss you with those soft lips again, never to hold you in his arms and whisper sweet nothings to you again, never to play that song that the both of you loved far too much, and never for the two of you to dance to it again.

He was truly gone.

Your world didn't feel entirely real now. You looked around, frantically searching for something to grasp onto, something to ground you, but found that no such thing existed ━ save for that awful, damned letter with which Regulus wrote his last words. No, this could not be your reality. It was a mere illusion, the likes of which was made to torment you.

Your first instinct was to scream. To cry, to sob, to weep. To do something that any normal person would do when they'd lost the person that most mattered to them, but when you tried to scream you found that your voice lacked the power to do so, and that all that came out was a pitiful rasp, and when you tried to sob you lacked even the strength to do so.

So there you sat, crippled by the news of your lover's death, and alone. Terribly alone.

You always seemed to end up alone, didn't you?

"No, he can't be ━ he isn't ━ " The words came out quickly, and were almost inaudible. You breathing grew ragged, erratic, and in moments you were hyperventilating, trembling, unable to intake breaths properly at your panic grew.

For who were you without Regulus? He'd always been your star, your star, outshining everyone ━ even you. But you'd never minded as much, for the spotlight was somewhere he always belonged. And you'd forever be there to greet him in the shadows, to kiss him and to tell him of how much you loved him.

A small, bitter chuckle escaped your lips at the thought.

Forever.

What a lie.

Forever was a promise, one that could never be kept. You wondered what kind of a fool was the first to make it. Yes ━ a fool. That is what love had made you. A fool, for hope of such a bright future.

How you wished Regulus was here, now. He'd always so easily comforted you in times such as these, ones of utter despair. For what was pain if he was there? Nothing more than an afterthought. You'd once likened it to an obstacle. How wrong you'd been. You'd never known pain. Not like this.

You hated him, you then realized, as you sat there, broken beyond belief. You hated him, your Regulus. Hated him for leaving you this way, hated him for never telling you of his plans. You could have helped him, could have stopped him, could have done something.

But instead, you laid here, your tears staining the already grimy floor, your ribcage racking with horrible, terrible sobs ━ cries for him, for your now dead lover. And how awful it truly felt, to have such a person gone. He was your other half. He always had been. When you'd met him, it was as if he'd shown you this side of yourself that was always hidden from your view. And now? Now that he was gone, never to return?

It felt as if someone had dug their hand straight into your chest and, carelessly, tore your flesh and took out your heart, before crushing it right there in front of you. All you could do was look and watch as it the muscle stopped moving, as blood gushed from it and as your own body began to grow tired and cold. Yes, cold. That is how you felt ━ so very cold.

Perhaps it would be best to end myself here, you then thought, a dry laugh leaving you at the prospect. Perhaps I should cut out my heart, just as he had just done, and lay it out on the ground. It wouldn't change very much ━ it most certainly wouldn't change how I feel now, for I'd feel just as cold as I do now and just as broken as I do now. And maybe, even, I could show Regulus his mistake when I make it to the afterlife ━ could make him realize in what state he left me.

But you wouldn't do it. No matter how you longed to. You were too much a coward to do so. Even with all the anguish that now occupied your heart, fear controlled you.

And you also knew that you couldn't, for what Regulus did was noble, and for that, you did not hate him. You could never hate him, no matter how much you wished to do so. For he'd done this so that you could live on, and even if that was the last thing you wanted to do, you would do it. For him.

Life would go on, just as it always had, and so would you, with time. You would grow, adapt, and maybe even learn to accept his death. But not now, and certainly not anytime in the near future. But, for Regulus, you would go on.

You would live just as he'd wanted you to, even if you couldn't imagine living without him ━ couldn't bear it. You'd go on smiling, even if your cheeks ached and begged for rest. You'd go loving, even if you couldn't foresee loving another.

Because, for Regulus, you'd do anything.

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[indiafishydish]

So we have a situation in the Evergreen is sucking some of you need to love your mothers and stop being fucking bags of shit. Nadia is not your mother and she will never be your fucking mother

Jennifer, I’m gonna kill somebody.

Well Jennifer, if you have that kind of talent then I guess there’s a little bit of a bloodbath and this many years old Oopsie daisies he can say whatever the fuck he wants but paragraph said

Third I said

Ha no no no ha no no God dammit never mind.

Pumpkin Empress over here God, that’s one of my favourites Jesus Christ what a fucking smart ass piece of shit I don’t like the cops are even giggling like I don’t like the cops are OK, so Stephanie here is the problem with the Sinead O’Connor blonde girl trying to steal my grandma’s affection and stuff. Grandma is a person first of all she’s not actually grandma first. No no grandma GRANNA OK fuck it I guess Nana bro probably has that under control. Somehow I hope there’s not a jealousy factor here.

Oh geez OK well everybody only meant well.

Shit I don’t know what to do did you not have a grandma my whole tribe of incest special-needs assholes are jealous because they keep saying you have a mother go to Thanksgiving over there Melody is so mad everybody wants a piece of grandma, but she’s a woman first and foremost draw things women are lovers women are stinkers I said, stinkers sometimes stinkers, but I said, stinker see I can’t that’s why you never well

Thinkers

And I would, if they would, but they never would

That’s gonna turn on Stephanie later and my sister knows it

I know that Stephanie is jealous and Teresa’s probably right that probably was Stephanie that I cussed out and since she can’t get with Octávio or Eric wow I guess everybody wants to paint their world with a little passion

What bar? Stephanie said

lol

Cos she was maid 4 u nick lmao

Paulina Rubio, Stephanie took a shower.

Paulina. Rubio you look so pretty in your picture and you already know that you look like $1 million 1, billion1, trillion I don’t know I think you’re absolutely wonderful.

So Stephanie, Bryant does not need to ever be in medicine for so many reasons but you know what my grandmother says. Don’t focus on what other people say or do focus on yourself. I can tell you guys right now a lot of American doctors are trying to steal everything they can from a few sources cause-and-effect, right well unfortunately we had a lot of medical doctors without brains. I said have America and medicine they don’t go together for some reason. I think it’s all that narcissistic personality disorder.

I love that I have support from some of the weirdest people on the planet. I love them if you guys so much I said I love some of you guys so much. Oh I wasn’t even talking about the doctors my God I was just talking about some of the other people sociology people and childhood friends my mom, do you know people I don’t know people as well as I should so I’m a terrible sociologist I guess

I don’t feel comfortable seeing Nicholas if I’m ever a doctor and those those kind of guys cause and affect said except whatever OK I understand I’m just saying some of those boys all Soto if we’re talking about cause-and-effect

I lost objectivity and it was my fault and even though I’m not supposed to actually cross this line, but Teresa Cooper and I don’t get along very well. We hate each other after the time we just go out at like assholes, right right I mean I can’t stand her she gets on my last nerve I get on her last nerve and 0K yeah well you know and that’s when we have a dead nurse dead nurse. Oh boy.