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spookysalem13 · 8 months
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I'm one of the lucky ones whose birthday is on the 13th. So every once in a while I get to be the creepy ghouly 👻 person whose birthday is on Friday the 13th. Sadly i was born on a Saturday though 🙃.
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Psssssst. I was rereading LN13 and was curious, 1, HOW many powers does Supervillain have‽‽‽ And 2, do any of the other servants *know* about Servant and Supervillain? Cause I count at least 3 instances that are either meant to be fun for us as the audience, or allude to Servant maybe having been a liiiittttle too loud
I will now crawl back into my corner and hide
-LT
Well! Let's see...
Supervillain has a quite a handful! I haven't decided on a proper list yet, but unlike most other characters in the story, Supervillain isnt human, hence why they're so overpowered. Their powers are, however, closely linked to shadows and darkness.
Good question ;))) I think that at the very least, Eliza is very aware of what's going on between those two. The other servants and such, meanwhile, are kind of assuming based off of vibes and Supervillain's favoritism towards Servant.
Also, dunno if you're aware but I am rewriting LN13! The original got a bit out of hand but I've got some fun ideas for it <3
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cookinguptales · 5 months
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It's my 13 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
--AND IT'S DEEPLY EMBARRASSING
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Friday the 13th was a bad title for the slasher franchise. They came up with the name before writing it because they liked how it sounded and wanted to take out a full page newspaper ad, but the plot they came up with didn't fit the title. When you hear "Friday the 13th," what do you think of? Bad luck. It's the unluckiest day of the year, in fact! There are any number of superstitions you could use for creative kills, "be careful, or you'll be dead," but no, the movie isn't about that. The fact that it took place on Friday the 13th was incidental!
Jason Voorhees drowned in 1957, but the only Fridays the 13th that year were September and December, both of which occur after summer break, so it doesn't make sense for anyone to still be at a summer camp. Mrs. Voorhees starts her killing spree 22 years later in 1979, presumably Friday, July 13th, which isn't even the anniversary of Jason's death! Why would she associate his drowning with the day of the week instead of the month it happened? Imagine if the Founding Fathers said "on this day July 4th, 1776 we sever our ties to Great Britain. May we celebrate our Independence Day every Thursday the 4th from now on! We have two of them next year, September 4th and December 4th, 1777!"
That's dumb.
And most of the sequels take place the day after the previous one or a couple months later so it's not even Friday the 13th anymore. That's like if they wrote a Halloween sequel that didn't take place on Halloween. "This Easter, say your prayers, because the Boogeyman is back, and he's looking for more than just eggs, he's looking for YOU!"
That's dumb!
If they really wanted to keep the plot about the drowning child and his crazy mom, they should have at least tailored the kills to be more thematic; any time something unlucky happens to a counselor they get killed in an ironic way.
Black cat crosses their path, the killer slashes them with a garden fork like giant cat claws
They break a mirror, they get their throat slit with a shard of glass
They walk under a ladder, it snaps shut and dices them into cubes
They open an umbrella indoors, the killer impales them with it and opens it in their chest, splitting their ribs
They spill salt, they get buried in it and their friends stumble across their mummified remains
Three counselor's light joints off a single match, their cabin burns down with them in it
The kills almost write themselves. Someone loses a game of horseshoes, and later they get their head stoved in with one.
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a-victorian-girl · 8 days
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Did you notice that TTPD:TA has 31 tracks?
13 in reverse?
Clever Taylor.
Yeeees, I saw it!! Unfortunately, I couldn't finish listening to the entire album... You?
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anoradraws · 7 months
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Happy Borthday to me
I can offer a small bit of what I’ve been working on since the last time I shared or posted anything, but I might have something post worthy soon enough ^u^
The first snippet is from a better version of Lucky Number 13 [link to the fic] and the second snippet is from my dark fic series, which is called Threatening Darkness [link to the full series], and the fic is titled Distorted Reflections [link to the fic]
I hope you guys enjoy and feel free to bother me about these fics, might help me write more and get more done ^u^ No warnings really apply to these snippets, except that there are mentions of injuries and a potential concussion in Distorted Reflections.
Lucky Number 13 Chapter 8 - [Untitled] Shadow suddenly woke up to his body leaving the ground, flailing around for a moment as his eyes opened to see daylight and a smug-looking hero holding him with an arm under his legs and another at his back. He glared, though that only made the smug smile wider. “Rise an’ shine.” “Fuck you.” “Think ‘m good, but thanks fer the offer.” Shadow wiggled out of Twilight’s arms, falling to the ground on his face. Twilight laughed as he adjusted his gear and turned back to the graveyard they had spent the night inside. Shadow picked himself up off the ground, grumbling as he stood and brushed off the dirt from his tunic. “So what’s the plan, wolf-man?” Twilight rolled his eyes. “While it’s still daylight, we sh’ prolly leave this place an’ try ta find a village or one of tha others.” “Kay, lead the way, Wolfie.” Twilight sighed, then touched the shadow crystal to, transforming into a cloud of twilight particles. The now wolf hero motioned for Shadow to follow, which he gladly floated in the air behind the wolf to leave finally. The graveyard was sizeable, much bigger than Shadow had first thought. The gravestones were all weather-worn and blacked white in the sunlight, not that Shadow could make out any of the Hylian etched into them. It was much quieter now and eerie in a way, but it was a graveyard, so it made sense, Shadow supposed. As they approached the barrier of the graveyard, Shadow spotted something ahead that the low-lying wolf wouldn’t be able to see. “Hey, there might be enemies ahead.”
Threatening Darkness - Distorted Reflections Chapter 3 - Mirrored Image His arms were pinned behind him, the crushing grip of the Dark Link clone forcing him to move forwards. He struggled, trying to dislodge the clone's hold to no avail. He stumbled as he was pushed roughly forward, coming to a stop in front of a large mirror. Wind only had seconds to react as the mirror split in two and he was forced inside, his bag, sword and shield torn from him in one fell swoop. "Asshole!" He yelled as he hit the ground on his arm. He winced, standing up in time to see Four and Hyrule treated similarly, though Wind notes with a bit of pride that he managed to at least somewhat cushion their falls by standing where they would have fallen. "You alright?" He asked Hyrule, but got no answer as the false door opened again. Legend was tossed inside, and Hyrule rushed to catch the veteran's unconscious body before more harm could be done. Wind walked over to them, and could feel the anxiety rolling like waves through his body. Legend looked rough, though his face was peaceful like this it was unnatural. The bruise on his temple was large, already starting to turn an ugly purple color with a small stream of blood matting his hair. He watched Hyrule mumble, carefully lifting Legend's eyelids and checking as much as he could for a concussion. "What's the verdict?" Four asked, quietly as he had been since Termina. "I can't tell if he's going to have a concussion after this. Best case scenario is he just has a really awful headache." Hyrule explained, brow still furrowed as he spoke. "Should we try to wake him up then?" Wind asked, the two heroes looked at him as they considered what he said. “Let’s move him away from the entrance first, then we can try that,” Hyrule agreed. Four nodded, looking around the room for a moment until he froze. With a shake of his head he then stood at Hyrule’s side as he propped Legend up, preparing to move him elsewhere. Wind frowned at Four’s reaction to the room, so he took the time to look around himself and took stock of their situation. It was a fairly large room with mirrors lining three walls, with only the way they came in devoid of them. There was no furniture, not even a rug to help against the cold tile floor. It was windowless as well, which made ideas of escape fewer than Wind would like. He opened his mouth to speak again, only for a yelp to startle him out of his thoughts. He turned to the entrance in time to see Wild sprawled out on the floor, hair fanning out around him. He raised a brow, kneeling next to the downed champion and placing a hand on his shoulder. “You okay there, Wild?” There was an annoyed huff, then Wild got into a sitting position, brushing Wind’s hand off in the process. He held his loose hair back with a hand, looking especially annoyed. “They took my hair tie!” he complained, and that got some giggles from the room’s occupants. “Why would they take that?” “How should I know! Them taking my slate made sense, same with all of my weapons I had out, but then taking my cloak and hair tie? That’s excessive!” Wind laughed, falling back onto his butt as he shook with laughter. He could hear the sounds of Hyrule’s quiet chuckles and even Four’s stifled laughter. It was nice to hear after so long without it. He wiped the tears from his eyes, then stood up, helping Wild to his feet.
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rattkween86 · 2 months
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Watch from the outside. Practice smiles in the mirror. Swallow the anguish.
-- Daily Haiku #13
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thelonecalzone · 1 year
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Honestly I wanted to wait until Friday the 13th post the 13th chapter, but I'm not gonna :)
Boring Neil chapter, here we go!
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SPEAK NOW IS LUCKY NUMBER 13 TODAY 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
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brightgreendandelions · 10 months
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slugcat chronicles episode 13 -- frustration thursday
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slugcat is killed(?) by some purple thing in the water..! is that a carnivorous jetfish?
slugcat ran around Shoreline for a while, and touched all the pearls. died a bunch while exploring the leach infested tunnels, but got the scholar passage.
no moon, i already know what a pearl is. this is the second time i'm passing thru this room. and i'm even going the wrong direction...
oh hello scav. are you trying to sleep with me?
these are some little daddies! you might even call them brothers
two karma flowers in one room. what are the odds! (you just have to die in the same room as an old karma flower)
oh no, i'm not going in there!~ (slugcat died in that tunnel like 3 times, before he finally gave up)
the death karma flower just decided not to spawn...
well that's terrifying. i guess i'm done exploring Drainage System. got the hibernation pip tho
slugcat actually died a lot here. he also forgot how to fight lizards. and rage quit after the scavs didn't let him into Farm Arrays
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jude-thedude98 · 10 months
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Another virgo? 10 days after you? On your lucky number day? Lucky number 13?
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hesgiovanni · 1 year
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>:D
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savannah-doll-house · 2 years
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Alright y’all, meet my new witch, Tissaia King!!!
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She’s a Julie base with a Dallas Doll Co “Passionfruit” wig and I love her!!!!
Not so sure about the outfit though…. But I can not wait to see this wig out in the sun!
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I recently learned there's a company that makes 13-sided dice, and in like a microsecond my goblin brain decided I absolutely had to have one or I'll die.
Behold, the baker's dodecahedron
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They come in 12 different colors, and they're only 3 bucks a pop, so I might splurge and get one of each. I am a simple man, and I am excited by simple things. The number 13 means a lot to me for a variety of reasons, so this sparks more joy than it rightfully should. I love it.
I don't even play tabletop games, I just think dice are neat! I'm gonna start collecting them.
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dieabadass · 1 month
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