#Narrativ

[ragedagainst]

@narrativ : ' i'm surprised you're still here. '

hackles raised, jyn's first instinct is to snap at him, to lash out and bite back in response. though likely not intentional, bodhi's comment hits a little too closed to home ; she feels trapped, backed into a corner where the only way out is through, using her nails and teeth and fire to do it. ( she runs, that's what she does, she leaves before someone can leave her, doesn't stick around long enough to form attachments. )

but it's bodhi. even though she's only known him for a little over a week, he's not malicious or cruel ( galen had liked him for a reason ). she softens a little when she sees the sincerity on his face, puts away her claws. they'd all come with her to scarif –– bodhi had come back for her and cassian on the beach to get them off. the least she can do is remain with the alliance until everyone's cleared from medical, and then. . . well, she'll figure it out. she always does.

she shrugs a shoulder, avoids his gaze. " trying to get rid of me so soon ? " she says instead, a hint of amusement in her voice and pushing away the hurt. it's not like she has anywhere else to go for the time being. " though i'd stick around for a bit. least 'til cassian's out of bacta. "

[aligantia]

>>  @narrativ / @redapt is a bad influence and should be punished

[florasentinel]

starter for : @narrativ rocket !

their latest score was a success. groot is carrying the rather large battery that they just stole from a band of bad guys. it is much bigger than groot but he seems to carry it with ease.

" i am groot ! " < are we going to be rich now , rocket ? > maybe he can buy two plants this time instead of one.

[6arnes]

IGNORANCE WAS BLISS, NO MATTER THE TRAUMA THAT ENCOMPASSED IT. AND YET HE EXPECTED NO LESS, YOU'VE ONLY KILLED THOSE DESERVING, RIGHT? @narrativ A QUESTION ASKED. AND HOW HE WOULD PLAY A CARD SO RARELY AMONGST HIS DECK. " I COULD KILL YOU AND MAKE IT LOOK LIKE AN ACCIDENT. " IT'S NOT A THREAT, NOT ONE GENUINE AT LEAST. " SLIP AND FELL? A BACKFIRE? SACRIFICE? WHAT WOULD YOU PREFER? "

[widova]

STORM CLOUDS WERE GATHERING OVER GOTHAM, THE RAIN TO POUR AND LIGHTEN TO STRIKE. THIS WEB WOVEN A STRUCTURE OF STABILITY, ADAPTED WHEN THE WEATHER TOOK AN UNEXPECTED TURN AND YET THIS NOT FORECASTED. A WICKED TWIST OF FATE, A TABLE TURNED AND SHE AT ITS FOOT. A GHOST OF PAST HAD REARED ITS HEAD. AND TAKEN A SWIPE AT FRAGILE SILK, HIS FINGERS TANGLED WITHIN THE DENSITY AND VENOMOUS FANG ADMINISTERED. DEAR SPIDER, WHAT A MESS. A LESSON LEARNED, HER FORMER SELF DEVOURED AND HER DEAD BURIED IN A SHALLOW GRAVES. NO WONDER PAST ALWAYS CAME BACK SUFFOCATING AS IT GASPED FOR AIR, GRASPING AT WHATEVER WAS AVAILABLE IN REACH. NOW SHOULD SHE SWALLOW THIS WEB? FOR THE PROTECTION OF THOSE AROUND HER, FOR THEM. WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE? YOU COULD HAVE JUST WALKED AWAY. @narrativ IS WHAT BREAKS HER TRAIN OF THOUGHT AND TO PLAY A GRIEVING WIDOW, NOT A CHANCE.

" DON'T CONFUSE MY HOSPITALITY WITH CARE, ALFRED. " A BITTER TONE ONE WITH DEPTH INFUSED WITH VENOM. DISTANCE WAS DESIRED, A COLD HEART EXPOSED AND THOSE TOO CLOSE BITTEN BY FROST. " IT WOULD DO YOU WELL TO REMEMBER THAT. "

[gamesatwork]

e478 — Doomed, I Say!

e478 with Michael, Michael and Andy, AI, chatting with novels, symbolism, digital voice replicas on Narrativ.ai and games such as Tramsterdam, #CollageAtlas, #CivVII and much more!

Published 26 August 2024 Co-hosts Michael, Michael and Andy start things off on a fun note – a website that creates text in Doom, Minecraft and other fonts.  Next up, the team turns to Ian Hughes for two intriguing posts over the Feeding Edge.  First up is Ian’s blog and video showing the power of midjourney.com, runway.ml and luma.ai .  The second post deals with Ian feeding his two novels…

[cultfic]

colt seavers is unceremoniously trying to rearrange as best he can the latest extravagant outfit he finds himself strapped in as dan begs him to leave the thing as is or else he'll have to swing by costumes again. easy for him to say: he's not the one dressed in the silliest rendition of elvis' vegas period, golden pants and all!

⎯ @narrativ, jody moreno : “ you look good like this. ”

the interruption catches him off guard because he forgot about the walkie talkie stranded on the nearest table but the voice buzzing through the device instantly triggers a smile and he picks it up, pushes the talk button. ❝  if this turns you on, wait until you see the wig.  ❞ squinting, he turns to peer at her in the near distance and makes out her dashing silhouette against the sun. ❝  so you got a thing for the king, huh? ⎯ we'll get back to that later ⎯ but did you know he ..  ❞ a short pause as colt reaches for his stunt brief, ❝  once performed a double backflip on a dirt motorbike? i got one word for the guy: rock'n'roll!  ❞ smile widens as finger releases the button and he winks her way, just for good luck. over.

[djaerin]

« we haven’t heard your name yet, friend. »

dank farrik, the ship has been doing so well, the home made repairs he had managed on it had been holding tight for more than a few weeks now. it had all come crashing down with it, lost as he is on a planet he's uncertain of the name of. finding himself with fists against hips, watching the smoke twirling, feeling the bruises blossoming on his skin and finding himself only feeling frustrated. his armor doesn't match the pure beskar of his helmet, beroya of his clan, lost and adrift without a ship to take him where he needs to be, where the next bounty is, where the credits are.

a glance is given to the side, redhead boy talking to him, @narrativ. « mando. » it's fine. he is mando after all, just that, din was a kid too weak to make it. faceless warrior, that's what he is, that's what they all are. « where am i ? »

[craft2eu]

Charlotte Hodes - Conversations en plein air: Genf (CH) bis 05.05.2024

[bitte-mitnehmen]

Fahr mit der Eisenbahn, da kannst du was lernen

„Sehr geehrte Fahrgäste, wir haben derzeit eine Verspätung von circa 17 Minuten. Der Grund dafür war die Verspätung des hinteren Zugteils.“ Ich bin Insasse des hinteren Zugteils und ich bin mit dieser Darstellung nicht einverstanden. Continue reading Untitled

[6arnes]

SARGE SCAVENGES IN THE GRASS, THAT WAS A WASTE OF A PERFECTLY GOOD APPLE @narrativ LEMON PROTESTS BUT CANINE FRIEND DISAGREES WITH THE SWALLOWING OF FRUITY TREAT. DEVOURED IN SECONDS AND A STANCE SAT WAITING FOR ANOTHER, THE OFFERING OF A PAW, PLAYING RIGHT INTO THEIR HANDS. " I HOPE YOU'VE GOT MORE APPLES. " METAL ARM THAT GESTURES TOWARDS SERVICE DOG. " ONE MORE AND HE'LL BE YOUR FRIEND FOR LIFE. "

[takesheart]

SHE COULD HAVE BEEN WALKING FOR HOURS . whatever signs denote one street from another are in french and , therefore , unreadable to demelza . she curses having not studied for longer ; perhaps practicing her languages would have been more useful than her dancing . what's done is done now , though , and here she is . LOST IN PARIS . it would perhaps not be so bad if ross were with her or if she had followed his instructions and stayed close to the lodgings . but her heart is wild and she can almost hear his voice , clear as the sky , in her head as she walks . paris is a big city , demelza . if you must venture out , do not stray far . even i will need a guide .

OH , JUDAS ! it is hopeless . a sinking feeling takes root as she looks this way and that , shock of red hair coming quite loose from the ribbon and falling over her face . as she pushes it aside in desperation , demelza's gaze falls upon him . clutching her shawl tighter about her , she approaches . eyes like a startled deer . " beggin' yer pardon , sir . i don't mean t'be botherin' but i must've gotten turned around some ways back an' i'm lost . do ye know the way back to the champs elysees ? "

THE FRENCH IS BUTCHERED , OF COURSE , but she's close to tears and any help would be better than nothing .

DEMELZA + D'ARTAGNAN : STARTER : @narrativ

[widova]

AN IMPROMPTU ROAD TRIP, A BREAK AWAY FROM THE CHAOS AND HEROISM. THE TITLE OF AVENGER CAME WITH AN EXPECTATION, A DISASSOCIATION BETWEEN THEIR TRUE HUMANITY AND THEIR STATURE HELD ATOP A PEDESTAL. THIS A WELCOMED DISTRACTION, A DEFLECTION FROM NORMALITY AND THE TIMING, CONVENIENT. THE JOURNEY STARTED WITH DISCUSSIONS AND DEBATES OF VARIOUS TOPICS, A FEW CODED WORDS SHARED ABOUT PAST BUT EVEN WITH THE BREADCRUMB THEY FED EACH-OTHER IT WAS ENOUGH TO UNDERSTAND. AT SOME-POINT A NATURAL END, DWINDLING UNTIL ONLY THE MINOR TONES OF MUSIC PLAYED IN THE BACKGROUND, BUT NOT UNCOMFORTABLE.

AND YET THE SILENCE IS SHORT LIVED, CURATED PLAYLIST TURNING INTO A MASH UP OF THREE SECOND INTROS. IT'S NOT OFTEN SHE LET'S A GUEST DJ IN HER CAR, OPTING USUALLY OF A SHUFFLE OF LIKED SONGS BUT THIS ONCE SHE'LL LET IT SLIDE. AFTER ALL HE'S NOW UNLIKELY TO HEAR HER PROTESTS ANYWAY AS ROCKET @narrativ TWISTS THE VOLUME TO 75%. AND THEN SHE ONLY HAS ONE QUESTION, WAS THE YEAR 3000 REALLY UNDER WATER?

[beurich]

Narrativ bröckelt: Gold und Bitcoin notieren niedriger als vor russischer Invasion

Narrativ bröckelt: Gold und Bitcoin notieren niedriger als vor russischer Invasion

Die häufig als Krisenwährungen bezeichneten Assets Bitcoin und Gold konnten im ereignisreichen Jahr 2022 bis dato noch nicht überzeugen. Die häufig als Krisenwährungen bezeichneten Assets Bitcoin und Gold konnten im ereignisreichen Jahr 2022 bis dato noch nicht überzeugen. Wie es konkret um die beiden Anlagen steht, das geht aus einer neuen Infografik von Block-Builders.de hervor. Sowohl Bitcoin…

[hyacinthsdiamonds]

The more things change...

The more they stay the same...

[djaerin]

« leave me. you are not welcome here. » ( from merrin ! )

it's not as uncommon as one would think, to be rejected, to not be welcome, you rarely are when you show up all dressed up in beskar and unable to ever show any speck of skin, proof of humanity. they identify him as a threat, when he walks into a room, they think of violence, their automatism is to protect themselves and so they are on the defensive. there is something strange about her, he can feel it in his bones, goosebumps on his skin. still, din knows he has to help her, to at least try. walking away now, now that he's known the kid, now that he has decided to look for more information about the darksaber, it has become something entirely different, this life of his.

« i'm never welcome @narrativ. » there is knowledge that she possesses, unsure if that can help him in his desire to better understand what he is supposed to do with the darksaber, if he can take back mandalore, what to expect really. it's strange, how he found himself with this when he must be the mandalorian that knows less about their home planet, customs and such.