#Sweetspot

[nostalgicsynthesis]

She’s a fashion icon what can I say ?

📸: me

[missbirdsongssweettooth]

Whether you're celebrating a special moment, treating yourself, or delighting a loved one, our lollipops make for the perfect sweet companion. Individually wrapped and ready to brighten any occasion, they're a charming addition to birthdays, stocking stuffers, or just a casual day of sweet indulgence.

[bielbunny]

there's a joke about Clairen's big hitboxes here somewhere

have a happy rivals of aether 2 all y'all

[kodasea]

Before September ends.

[reagent321]

Me struggling to figure out Franco under the cut :]

RAAAAH HES ANNOYING ME SO MUCHHH

CURSE YOUR GIANT HEAD

[numbbrainstrorm]

Got bored yesterday so I doodled on paper

In TFA ( kinda ) style to pass some time

Anyways new Oc SweetSpot ( Stfup, I dare you say something abt his name)

And also bonus Cyclone

[regal-bones]

Do you think an angel's halo is stuck in place or can it move slightly or even a lot ?

I think it would have like a slight wobble leeway in motion but if they’re standing still it would be fixed in a pretty stable position and if you tugged it hard enough you could remove it from its stability field but don’t do that without asking the angel please !!

[subwillsolace]

Hi hi hi!

I would just like you to know that I love all the things you write, especially the will solace sucking Nico off stuff.

Also the outline you posted for solangelos first time was fucking awesome I think I’d loose my shit (in a good way) if I checked ur blog and saw u post the first chapter

No pressure tho i literally love every fic you write.

❤️❤️❤️

thank you!! appreciate the kind words :)) and i am going to get there and probably soon. i have no school just work, hopefully, from now until september, and once i have an outline things are always easier for me to write

[revvetha]

one thing about Star Trek is that you have to be willing to accept the cringe a bit. Trek is inherently hopeful and genuine and life affirming so it's gonna feel a lil cringe by default. you just gotta indulge it

[racke7]

It's interesting how roleplay works in video-games.

Skyrim is really awkward to roleplay in, because your choices don't really matter. You can murder the Emperor and still swear allegiance to the Empire, you can be a warrior without magic and still become the Archmage.

However, because Skyrim is so wide, you can tell pretty much any story you'd like by simply only engaging with the "correct" questlines for that character.

Divinity 2 has a lot of roleplay-elements, with tons and tons of depth and consequences. Except the story is only the one story, because it's the end of the world and nothing else matters. You can effectively play the exact same way all the way up until the last battle, and then get entirely different endings.

It has all of the depth that the people criticizing Skyrim could ask for, but because it's so detailed and the story is so enforced, the options actually become incredibly limited.

Minecraft technically has lore, but it's not things you're really going to figure out without a conspiracy-board. It's a completely empty world, filled with things you can do, and you could theoretically be whoever you want to be.

However, because it doesn't actually have characters to engage with, that theoretical freedom pushes it towards the territory of why you'd want to be roleplaying a character whilst playing Counter-Strike against bots.

Conclusion:

Roleplaying is a very subjective kind of thing, where people's preferences vary wildly, but I think the most important aspect of it is "engage-able width".

If you put someone in front of a blank piece of paper, they'll struggle to tell a story. If you put someone in front of a book, they'll struggle to tell their own story. So the perfect ratio must be somewhere in the middle.

And for all that Skyrim is so incredibly awful about so many stupid fucking things, its incredibly wide-spanning mediocrity makes it amazing at this.

And that kind of makes me want to strangle someone.

[fashion-foxy]

(From Wikipedia about Android 5, the version that was dominant around the time the eah game was being developed)

WE JUST MISSED IT

[batsplat]

mirra immediately getting embroiled in massive drama and controversy the next tournament after her indian wells title in what is also her first loss since like early february, leading to her opponent flipping her off on instagram stories and unfollowing her

[hotchology]

1 (Mr. Shue butt-chin says it's color week), 5 & 30!

1:A song you like with a color in the title

mr schue today i have prepared a mostly lyricless psychedelic korean rock song to present to the glee club this week.

5:A song that needs to be played LOUD

i recently played this very worrying loud in my headphones as i was making elle gifs. the experience was truly unmatched.

30:A song that reminds you of yourself

i am neither american or homeschooled and im barely a girl but olivia did psychically contact me and make this song about me anyways

music asks <3

[calamitaswrath]

Soo, it has been a while since the last poll - the server shutdown for X just really took all the momentum out of that for me. Though it also didn't help that I didn't quite know what poll to run next. But now I do, so now it's time for:

(Link to beard poll for M!Cross)

[ilovedthestars]

Trick or treat? 🪣

i hope you like More Angst!! this is the start of a wip called Lies which fell victim to the problem that a lot of my fics do--it had a solid beginning, then started to get more fuzzy at the end, and I never figured out how i wanted to end it. nonetheless i think the premise was pretty fun to play around with! i'm pretty sure it was inspired by an exported despair pit idea, SO.

a heads up/cw for...not sure how one would phrase it, but the POV character (murderbot) being uncertain of what's real and what's not.

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This time when I restarted, I wasn’t on Preservation Station, or in a cubicle, or back on my last company survey. I was lying on the platform of ART’s MedSystem. Fuck. This meant they’d found some of my hidden logs and cracked the encryption. If they knew about ART then I didn’t know what else they knew. “Oh, SecUnit, you’re awake. We’re so glad to have you back.” It sounded so much like Mensah this time. They’d finally gotten the gentle tone of her voice just right. This was the most convincing lie yet. I still wasn’t going to fall for it. NotMensah was sitting next to me, in a chair beside the platform. Standing a little behind her was Three. No, wait, NotThree. This meant they knew about Three, too. That was bad. They might get in touch with Barish-Estranza and tell them their destroyed SecUnit wasn’t really destroyed. They might be able to track it down. Maybe they already had. Maybe it was in here with me, being fed its own stream of lies. “Do you know where you are?” NotMensah said gently. “Do you remember what happened?” I knew exactly where I was. I couldn’t feel the hard lab table underneath me but I knew it was there. Human brains were great at simulating imaginary scenarios. So was mine, if it was fed the right instructions. It almost felt like I was really in ART’s MedSystem. Just like it had felt like I was in all the other places they had shown me. I got a ping that felt exactly like ART. They’d figured out a way to fake its feed address. I blocked the connection and shut down my feed. I wasn’t stupid enough to fall for that. “You were captured by the company,” NotMensah said. She paused, waiting for my reaction. I didn’t give them one. It wasn’t like that was a surprise. They knew I was aware of what they were doing to me. They’d wiped sections of my short-term memory but it wasn’t hard to piece together that I was company property again. NotThree sent me a memory file of my body clamped to a lab table, staring blankly at the ceiling. They wouldn’t even have had to fake that. This scenario was more realistic than the others, but I knew I was still in the lab with bright lights and wires and humans that rummaged around in my brain. Then it sent another file, time-stamped later, of it carrying me on board the ship, depositing me in ART’s MedSystem, leaking fluids across the floor as it did so. We rescued you, NotThree said. Why were they doing this? Why couldn’t they just hurt me?

[angelforcas]

“How may this old wrinkly angel help you today?”

Welcome, this is a Forcas RP blog from Eloquent Countenance

The owner of this blog is 18, so suggestive asks are okay, but not encouraged, thank you

Enjoy, I haven't done one of these in a good while so have fun

claimed anons under the cut:

🦊 anon

🪽 anon - Angelica

🦭 anon

🌙 anon

🩸 anon

🗡️ anon [Father Miguel]

Fang anon

Doctor E. anon

🌿 anon

🐀 anon

🍷anon

🦋 anon

Crow anon

💢 anon