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bryan360 · 1 year
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Here’s my note before I’ll get started….
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AR - The Magician Duets
Now that after celebrated 👩Mother’s Day already, it’s time where I’ve showing off for today’s art trade to @rafacaz4lisam2k4
Yup, another art trade posting for this month. However, I would change it up a bit because I’m still working in progress for my 🇵🇭Filipino’s request. So for now is this one; featuring two of fictional magicians. Took about last week of having them to do magic tricks that we know of. Pulling rabbit out of their hats, playing cards, you name it. Personally, I’m much more interested in magic/fantasy genres through gaming; via “Kingdom Hearts”.
At least it’s nice after working out this art trade of mine. That’s something worth as a performance. 🙂👍
Moo Moo the Magician - Wow! Wow! Wubbzy! (2006-2010) ©️Nickelodeon, Nick Jr, Bob Boyle
Trisha (HTF OC) created by @rafacaz4lisam2k4
Tagged: @murumokirby360 @carmenramcat @alexander1301 @paektu
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fangmich · 4 months
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I honestly believe if someone can't pay for a service than I shouldn't be sitting here for 8 hours for a logo design which looks like a pizza to the project manager anyway 😭
we already have three designs to pick this isn't even a good practice because I also think the logo is shit anyway
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mha-quotes-and-such · 12 days
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Shigaraki: I'm having a bad day. Tell me a joke.
Mr. Compress: I'm a magician, not a comedian.
Shigaraki: Come on, you have to know one.
Mr. Compress: Okay… …What do you call a cow with no vocal cords?
Shigaraki: I don't know, what?
Mr. Compress: A no-moo. Get it? Nomu, No-Moo?
Shigaraki: Get out
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tarotbubbletea · 1 year
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✨ PAC Reading: Random messages you need to hear ✨
Hey everyone!
I haven't been regularly active on here for a while but I'm slowly trying to ease back into tarot readings. Here's my comeback attempt at a pick-a-card reading. It has some really random messages. You may resonate with just 1 or all in your pile.
As is standard in most PACs, I intend these readings to be timeless. Take a deep breath and clear your mind. Then pick the sparkles that you feel most drawn to. If you feel drawn to more than one, feel free to read those piles. If you feel drawn to none, perhaps I don't have a message for you at this time, but hope to have something for you in the future!
Going from left to right, we have piles 1, 2, and 3.
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I'd love to hear some feedback, as I'm coming back from a pretty long hiatus. I'm also open for paid personal readings ($3 and up) or exchange readings (free) via DMs.
Pictures used are not mine.
My kofi ☕
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Tarot: The Chariot, 6 of Pentacles, Knight of Cups, Justice
Oracles: You and your loved ones are safe (New Moon in Cancer) and Expect powerful change (New Moon Eclipse)
🌟 In one word? NEW. Expect NEW, NEW, NEW energy coming your way! Could be people, opportunities, places, things... you name it.
🌟 Heard BDE lol.
🌟 One (or some of you) need to get your driver's license. It's time. Get up. Get it done.
🌟 You were nice to someone recently. It's not gone unnoticed. The Universe is about to bless you.
🌟 However, you may have taken someone at home for granted (mom, perhaps?) Be nicer to them, whoever they are. Some of you aren't getting your manifestations or are seeing delays in your wishes (especially if they involve inviting new people into your lives) because you're not physically thankful for the people that are already here.
🌟 If you've been worrying about yourself or your loved ones recently, perhaps due to a health situation or money-related matters, a message coming through is you can take it easy. The Universe has your back. Keep it at with your earnest and consistent efforts and let go of the paranoia gently. You're good. You'll be good. You'll stay good.
🌟 Brush your hair.
🌟 Thinking a bit too much about boys/men? Relax. Please. Just relax. You might be good at hiding that desperate energy from others but the Universe sees all.
🌟 Be careful when you walk. Look out for bumping into things and hurting your knees/ankles.
Pile 2
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Tarot: The Magician, 3 of Swords, 6 of Swords, 5 of Wands
Oracles: Emotions are running high (Supermoon) and Your hard work is paying off (New Moon in Capricorn)
💫 Some of you recently got into your dream school. Perhaps even an Ivy league school. CONGRATS! You worked hard and you deserve your success!
💫 Your manifestation powers are amped up right now. UTILIZE THEM!
💫 Some of you may be going through a bittersweet moment in your life. Perhaps you're moving away from home for school, work, or another reason, or your closest friends are. Might be a breakup for some of you. It's okay. You know it was time, though. Mourn the loss, say your thanks, but be ready to keep moving forward.
💫 Anxiety may be getting the best of you or of those around you. It's just a phase. Don't let it get to you, but also keep your own tongue in check. You don't want to say something while emotional and then deeply regret it.
💫 A part of you is tired of having worked your butt off and now wants to rest and party. Party if you can! But prioritize rest.
💫 Drink some juice, if you can't get yourself to drink water on the regular.
💫 Some of you have been swearing a lot recently. Uncharacteristically so. Stop it.
💫 Some of you may have lost some weight recently. Good job! Keep going!
💫 If you're struggling to find a way to rest (typical Capricorn energy) just watch a movie. Trust me. Sit your ass down and watch a movie.
💫 If you've been stuck between buying 2 options, go with the green one.
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Tarot: The Hierophant, King of Swords, The Devil, The Hermit
Oracles: You are good enough (Full Moon in Virgo) and A new romantic cycle begins (New Moon in Libra)
💖 This is my fashionista pile. You know this but some of you may be too modest (or too perfectionistic?) to admit this LOL but GURL. SLAY.
💖 Also, do you like dancing? Or have you been thinking of taking up dancing? Go for it!!!
💖 This is going to sound silly if you’ve seen the Rider-Waite versions of these cards but trust me, it's honest advice: Get up. Get your ass up. You've been spending way too much time sitting. Get up a move around. DO IT. Especially if you've been spending way too much time on Tiktok.
💖 You might have some really opinionated and, frankly, judgemental energies around you right now. Perhaps a lot of expectation weighing down on you, or just criticisms being thrown at you that are in no way constructive, useful, or warranted. Breathe. It's unfair, I know, but just breathe. Don't waste your breath retaliating. It shouldn't be happening, but it is. No, it's not your fault. There's no real reason as to why you're having to bear the brunt of this. Maybe it'll make sense down the line, maybe it won't, but for now, just breathe. Be like a rock and let these waves wash over you. They can't break you down. Trust me. You're GOLD. This season too shall pass.
💖 Also turn on the goddamn light in your room. Your habit of sitting in the dark is doing some potentially irrepairable damage to your eyes, hun.
💖 Love is coming your way, and in a pretty unexpected way *wink wink.* Your next date could be a sushi date (for some of you).
💖 Read a book. Some of you were ardent readers but haven't had the time/chance/motivation lately. Try reading again; it'll ground you. Go for something nonfiction or historical, but steer clear of philosophy/religion for now.
💖 Spend more time with your dog; it'll do you both good.
I hope you found a message here today! And if not, I hope to have a message for you next time. Wishing you all love, light, and success! 🤎
Don't forget to leave feedback if your reading resonated in any capacity.
My kofi ☕
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verashalurks · 1 year
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I know this is like dying but I’ve waited so long to post this cuz I wanted to get as much as I can but since I haven’t seen another alternate m*leven ship name in forever, I’ve decided to post all the alternate m*leven ship names I’ve seen.
milkvan
macarena
mumble
miley cyrus
melvin 
milkshake
mitochondria 
Keke waka 
milkdud
Misaligned Fallopian Tubes
machine gun
milkcurd
mildew
milkman
moonshine
menstruation
midleven 
Macroeconomice
microwave
Macadamia nut
monkeyvenom
masturbation
mythology
Minotaur
malware
malnutrition
Minecraft mobs
moon landing conspiracy
margerine
murmers
milkyway 
mcchicken
monsoon
melted marshmallows
mango
maroon 5
Of Mice and Men
Madagascar
Marty McFly
melville
Milk of Magnesia 
Milkwaukee
Milkchocchip
M-1 Rifles
Meerkats
Mlvn
M&Ms
McDonalds
McVans
Milehighclubs
Mitskivans
Mychemicalromance
Monsterhighs
Millennials
Malnourished Skin
Mona Lisa
Mushroom Raviolis
MK-16
Mascara
Monoclonal Antibodies
Mamma mia
Mealworm
messenger
mentoses
milkweed
microbe
mimetite 
morsels
mozzarella sticks
milkchicken
minestrone
macaroni
Methamphetamine
Markiplier
milkbag 
machine gun kelly
zoo wee mamas
Milevensies
molotov
mismatches
mandalorian
mildred
magdalena bay
milulu
Milkmaids
minimum wages
mailman
malt vinegars
moshimonsters
mids
mocha monsters
Marley and Me
Mitosis
three musketeers
milkshit
Miranda Sings
motorola
mobility exercises
Malnourished Foreskin
miscellaneous
McNuggets
microfungus
minnie mouse
millipede
milkmonsters
monkey ooh ooh ah ah
martians
milquetoast
Manicure
milkbone 
Meryl Streep
macadamias
Maple Syrup
mildew
multivitamins
mascarpone
mikeisdefinitelyisdefinitelyahetrosexual
magnesium
magician
mickey mouse clubhouse
Macaulay Culkin
Molotov Cocktail
meatball choppers
milky cereal cup
monkey see monkey do’s
meth lab
millyrocks
Milklovers
midvans
mac and cheese
mindflayer
Marvin martians
malteesers
minivan
MilkTit
milk and cookies
milklords
Tickle Me Elmos
minnions
mad mothers
mariposa
Milkbag
mitskivan 
Mucinex
mixed signals
Milkytitty
mighty morphin power rangers
🥛🚚
Milkvillains
Mosquito bites
Mug cakes
Moldy milks
micropenis
maggots
Machupichu
mephistopheles
malted milk
musculoskeletal
Mcdonald's happy meals
moose mooses
macaroni n cheese
maternity leave
moustache mountain
mocha cake a la goldilocks
Mcstuffins
Mcmuffin
Nickleback
MonkeyBall
mistletoes
moo moo
microphone
master of puppets
middleman
Monster of Men
Melted Cream Cheese
milkythooth's
meltdowns
mosh pits
Mikinam 
Megatron Titty
MontyPhyton
malaria
michigans
malibubarbie
Mockingbird
Machine Gunner
Milkbone
Milftits
Mcflurry
mangos
metric system
milkydudes
milk cartons
milklevel
Milan champions league
mcladdles
mustard
malfunctioning minotaurs
moaning myrtle
meep city
mount vesuvius
millyrocker
mango salsa 
milkspill
Mitochondrial Disease
m'leven
michigan
Machine Gunner
Maybelline
Mascot
Moldy Mozzarellas
malt powder
machine gun kelly
Manila papers
Merlin’s Beard
mackerel
Moldymilk
mariachi
mein kampf
melevenene
Miku
mediocre meat loaf
Mambo Jambos
Microscope 
my little pony
Menstrual cup
Mothman 
Megamind
Msg
Marvins 
Mesopotamias
Meralco
misanthropic villains
Mishawaka
Moldy bread
Marsupials
Marvin
Melon rinds
Moondance
Moldy macaroni
Magical miscarriages
Mauled maggots
Machine gunners
Moscova
Mondays
Momento Morí
mitochondrion
Megatron
Misused toilet
meeting micky mouse
melatonin deficiency
Minions
Milkovitch
Manly-man
McLovin It
Mexico
milkytruck
molars
Married Salamanders
mister mustard
Mario Kart
Mouse rat
marshal mathers
militia
milebin
Mewtoo
Margaritas
Mick Jagger
Elr 
Milkwaffers
Milkweven
Mud Stain
Mileperson
milerescent
Milanese
Manatee Turd
Magistrate
Mario run
Mint-chip icecream
Milkwaffers
Microsoft
miléveune
Mesothelioma
Moomoos
matchstick
malteser
morallysus
Macronutrient 
Miel
Milanese
milkies
Microsoft11
mineral water
multiplier
Mario Kart Wii
mild salsa
Minnesota
motorcycle
Minecart
Maltodextrin
muffin mans
Midlife crisis
Mortadella
Matcha
Microdickvan
Mac & cheese
Middle aged vans
Super Mario 64
Metamorphosis
Malcom in the middle
Magic Mike
711
Marijuana
mozzarella
Microbial virus
MySpace
Materasso Eminflex
microsoft software protection platform
Micheal Jackson
Mistyped
Miscarriage
Magnetic dipole
Marble Countertop
Michelin star
Milkkawaii
Mathematics
Microgodzilla
Milkchunk
milktruck
malooban
Masachussets Institute of Technology
Mango Juice
Mary had a little lamb
Menthols
Mark of Athenas
mendocino
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LEVEL ONE COMPLETE!
On to Round 2!
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Sorry this took a while! I'll try to be more consistent with timing in the future. If all goes to plan, the polls for Round 2 of the Mario Music Tournament will begin on Friday, April 28 at around 5pm EST. (Not making any guarantees, though.)
Matchups for Round 2:
Round 2, Group 1:
Waluigi Pinball vs. Starship Mario (Winner: Waluigi Pinball)
Bowser's Road vs. Comet Observatory 3 (Winner: Comet Observatory 3)
World Bowser vs. Maple Treeway (Winner: World Bowser)
Bowser's Galaxy Generator vs. Buoy Base Galaxy (Winner: Buoy Base Galaxy)
The Fanged Fastener vs. Cosmic Cove Galaxy (Winner: Cosmic Cove Galaxy)
A Boss Approaches vs. Proof of Existence (Winner: Proof of Existence)
Delfino Plaza vs. Rainbow Road (DS) (Winner: Delfino Plaza)
Flower Garden vs. Overworld (NSMBW) (Winner: Flower Garden)
Space Junk Road vs. Luigi's Mansion (Winner: Luigi's Mansion)
Final Battle (Partners in Time) vs. SMB Overworld (Winner: Final Battle)
Toad's Factory vs. Melty Molten Galaxy (Winner: Toad's Factory)
Dire, Dire Docks vs. The Dual-Bladed Duelist (Winner: ????)
Electrodrome vs. Luma (Winner: Luma)
Rainbow Road (MK7) vs. Castle Bleck (Winner: Castle Bleck)
Bob-omb Battlefield vs. Moo Moo Meadows (Winner: Bob-omb Battlefield)
Fated Battle vs. Waltz of the Boos (Winner: Waltz of the Boos)
Round 2, Group 2:
The Grand Finale vs. SNES Rainbow Road (MK8) (Winner: The Grand Finale)
Powerful Mario vs. Final Bowser Battle (SMG) (Winner: Final Bowser Battle)
Autumn Mountain Battle vs. Gusty Garden Galaxy (Winner: Autumn Mountain Battle)
Phantom of the Bwahpera vs. Melty Monster Galaxy (Winner: ????)
Bounding Through Time vs. Fluffy Bluff Galaxy (Winner: Bounding Through Time)
Brobot Battle vs. Doopliss Battle (Winner: Brobot Battle)
Puzzle Plank Galaxy vs. Dimentio, Charming Magician (Winner: Dimentio, Charming Magician)
Beware the Forest's Mushrooms vs. Rainbow Road (Wii) (Winner: Beware the Forest's Mushrooms)
Coconut Mall vs. World 3 (SMG2) (Winner: Coconut Mall)
Floro Sapien Caverns vs. Beach Bowl Galaxy (Winner: Beach Bowl Galaxy)
Disco Devil vs. Thrills at Night (Winner: Disco Devil)
Slider vs. The Galaxy Reactor (Winner: The Galaxy Reactor)
The Ultimate Show vs. Sky Station Galaxy (Winner: The Ultimate Show)
Champion of Destruction vs. Dolphin Shoals (Winner: Champion of Destruction)
It's Showtime vs. Deep Castle (Inside Bowser) DX (Winner: It's Showtime)
Never Let Up! vs. Event Battle (TOK) (Winner: Never Let Up!)
(Please let me know if I've made any mistakes or typos above.)
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deluxinn · 2 years
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Story under cut!
Made with short prompt suggestions from @fenharael @mintythesweettooth @omelevate and @iinsectaa
“Fi, are you sure this is the way to Pumpkin Con? We’re in the middle of the woods and I don’t even see the festival grounds anymore.” said Dime.
“Uhh, yeah. There was a sign like 20 mins back that pointed at a building saying that was where Pumpkin Con was but that doesn’t make sense like what kinda Pumpkin Con takes place indoors? Plus it’s an escape room so obviously it was trying to mislead us.”
“…Fi.”
“Dime.”
“We already beat the escape room like an hour ago!”
Fi paused and was seemingly trying to hide something behind her back.
“Mmmm. I wish you told me that earlier. I sorta searched some dude’s carriage cuz I thought it’d have some clues or something on how to escape this maze. In hindsight I’m seeing that I got us lost and also this thing is way too fancy to be a prop.”
She held up a thick book made up leather that radiated a faint purple glimmer.
“Holy shit. Yeah that’s fancy alright.” Dime said.
“I opened it to see if it’d have any clues or directions to the con but none of them really make sense. Like what does mooaloomoo even mean?” Fi asked.
As she spoke the words, the aura around the book grew and briefly extended as far as they could see before returning back to its small glow.
They paused and looked at each other.
“Okay that didn’t look like directions to me.” said Fi.
“So. Shall we run?” asked Dime.
“Ya.”
The two dashed toward the direction they came from, hoping to not have forgotten any steps but it was a bit difficult to recall which way they headed in the woods.
Fi tried to check her phone but her battery was already at 1% and what if she needed it for more important things like keeping a Snapchat streak?
Dime was also the owner of a dead phone, with their only hope being able to remember the way back.
But neither of them could remember. They were beginning to lose hope and accept that they will miss that day’s Pumpkin Con. At the height of their despair, that’s when they heard a voice.
“Moo?”
It was a cow. Then another. Ten cows?
Fi and Dime were surrounded by cows and the herd seems to be attached to them. One walked up to Fi and rubbed its head on her.
Another started sniffing Dime’s hand and licking them.
“The book did this? Pretty cool but I can’t imagine what magician would need this spell.” said Dine.
“Okay but like.. I love this and I might do this too all the time.” Fi replied.
“That’s true it is kind of lovely. Be better if we weren’t lost though.”
The cows seemed to look at the two of them with concern. They understood the sentiments of the two!
“Hey Dime, you know what Pumpkin Con has a lot of? Cows of course! Maybe these guys can lead us back there! And also maybe love us enough to hide the fact that I stole this book from someone!”
“That’s a good idea! Except maybe the last thing! That’d be like leading us into a plotline too dangerous and complex to be solved in a short story!”
Fi smiled and asked the cows to lead them to the con.
“Moo!”
Fi, Dime and the ten cows arrived at the pumpkin field that was inside a building. It was beautiful. They had all the usual things a pumpkin convention would have: Pumpkin carving, pumpkin pies, pumpkin q/a panels, everything!
“Thank you for leading us here. Hey if you understand me, here’s my phone number in case you wanna call later on.” Dime said.
The two spent the rest of the day in enjoyment till it was time to head to their hotel, Spellbook still in hand.
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vanosslirious · 2 years
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BBS Dialogue Prompts #183
BBS Dialogue & Sentence Starter Prompts: [ 7 ]
VANOSSGAMING
I came back to save you.
I'm loading in, I'm not even in the map!
Did you really think that was him?
How do I use my weapon?
You stole that from me, you bitch.
How come you didn’t come back to life though?
How are you stuck?
How did you kill me?
Out of my fucking way.
Now we have a ball, so awesome.
I’m a magician.
I have no idea what the fuck is going on!
Nah, you made fun of me, so I’m not going to do anything with this opportunity.
We’re just following your lead.
I thought that one was pretty good.
This man got out of bed to see this.
I'm just trying to bond with my Irish friends here.
If you really think about it.
That is literally what I've been thinking this entire time I've been playing this game.
Alright, now we're halfway.
BASICALLYIDOWRK
You take damage so fast.
You’re in my world now.
I was alive this whole time?
We have to go back the other way, right?
Get out of here, bitch.
No, he hasn’t, give me sec, give me a sec, I got him.
How do you fly this shit?
Jesus Christ, this is a whole different game now.
Where are you guys at, I’m coming!
I’m in an elevator!
WILDCAT
It’s okay, I just want to vomit a little bit.
We’re somehow winning this game, and we’ve done nothing.
How do I fly it?
There’s a guy in front of you, crossing the street, yeah, that motherfucker right there.
I watched that motherfucker explode.
That’s a dog.
That had to be because of us, no way.
I didn’t know what we were doing at the end, but it was chaos.
We are certainly not in combat.
I’m fucking over this game.
NOGLA
I’m just going to crawl down to you, it’s just easier.
My hero, my hero!
Get in the bathroom, turn off the lights.
We were doing so well.
I don’t know, use it.
He’s on his last one.
Ya kinda ruined it.
This light is blinding.
You have to go on the other side now.
Boring, but...winning.
MOO
It's just standard, I think.
I'd bet they'd pay good money for that to be your coffin.
The funny thing is we still don't have food.
No, it was clearly mine.
I’m not getting footage, this is dumb!
Now, it’s working fine.
I’m not happy.
My game’s doing it again…
I’m trying to be a team player.
I’m so freaking good at this game.
TERRORISER
Don’t spoil the ending.
That’s fucking bullshit.
What the fuck did you just say?
I’m going to talk to the ghost.
Can you stop and just leave!
This is a long bridge.
What reference, he just wanted to fuck you in the bathroom.
We’re not your friends.
Shut the fuck up, sugar boy.
God, I can’t wait to see him in person.
H2ODELIRIOUS
I'm gonna go do more Cocaine.
That was two hours ago?
Am I in your will?
You’re a damn genius.
Listen, I didn’t cheat like you did.
What, we’re in love?
Is this something we have to cut out?
Listen, we did a lot, what do you mean, ‘that is the end?'
Can we dance?
I'm gonna start off with something easy.
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jb3islife · 2 years
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Love is Like a Playing Card (J. Daniel Atlas) Chapter XVI
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“Wait, what are you saying?” Danny questioned Merritt. “How is this possible?”
An eerie laugh sounded, drawing the Horsemen’s attention to the person. “I believe in your particular parlance, the word is “magic,”” the voice responded as the person spun around in their chair.
The jaws of every Horseman dropped. “That guy looks exactly like you!” Lula told Merritt who stood frozen. “He looks exactly like you. Are you seeing this right now?”
Sutton pulled on Merritt’s sleeve. “Is that your…?”
Merritt responded with a nod. “Chase.”
Chase smiled. “Must confess- it’s like what I heard about meeting the Rolling Stones. They’re a lot shorter in person.”
“Remember I told you about the guy who screwed me out of everything?” Merritt asked the Horsemen. “This is my twin brother, Chase.” Chase faked his flattery.
“Wait, did you do this?” Danny asked, stepping toward Chase. Men from all over the restaurant stood, shouting at Danny. Some grabbed onto the other Horsemen. Sutton pulled on Danny’s hand to stop him from moving any further.
Chase laughed. “As you can see, my boss doesn’t mess around.”
“I do not understand what is going on right now,” Lula stated, “at all.”
“Okay, let me break it down for you,” Chase replied. “You jumped off a rooftop in New York and you landed in Macau, AKA the Vegas of China, and, presto chango- don’t you just love it? The “greatest” magicians in the world are the object of someone else’s magic trick. Isn’t that poetic?” The Horsemen glanced at one another. “No? You know what- I’m not gonna let you guys yuck my yum. Shoo shoo, or moo shu. Whatever.”
The men holding the Horsemen shoved them out of the restaurant. “Oh, and you know what they say- what happens in Macau…” Chase’s voice trailed off.
The Horsemen were thrown into large black jeeps and driven down the streets of Macau.
“Are you okay?” Danny asked Sutton as the two sat beside each other, bumping into one another as the jeep drove on.
Sutton gave him a light smile. “I’m fine, Danny. I can take care of myself.”
Danny huffed. “I know. I’m just-”
“Frustrated?” Sutton smirked. Danny nodded. Sutton looked down. “I’m nervous,” Sutton muttered.
“Hey,” Danny whispered, picking up her chin, “don’t be nervous. I won’t let anything happen to you.”
Sutton bit her lip. “I know you won’t.” She stared up at Danny in awe, seeing the man she had fallen in love with again for the first time in a long time.
“How can you two be so adorable at a time like this?” Merritt complained, drawing the attention of Jack and Lula.
“Are you gonna kiss?” Lula cooed.
Jack rolled his eyes. “Don’t be stupid. Danny hasn’t proven himself yet.”
Danny glared at Jack. “How do you even-”
“It’s all about blindspots,” Chase interrupted, Sutton silently thanking the creep. “When you’re staring straight at something and not see it. Why? Blindspots. We learned that together, didn’t we, bro?” Chase questioned Merritt. Merritt rolled his eyes. ”Did he tell you that we were partners once? No, I didn’t think so. The Mini-McKinneys.” Merritt sucked in his lower lip, ready to burst. “Chasey and Mer-Bear, gonna make ya scare-bear. Ma-Ma-Magic McKinneys.”
Merritt huffed, covering his face. “Cool,” Lula responded to Chase’s story.
“And then one day,” Chase continued, “we were twelve, and, uh, Virginia von welsheim had a very nice party down the street. I had a little tum-tum, couldn’t go. Mer-Bear did it on his own and got a taste of the solo thing, and, uh, kicked me to the curb.”
“Oh, God,” Jack sighed.
“Chase, you win!” Merritt yelled. “I concede. Just tell me how you did it.”
“Delivery guy came to your door, hmm, about a month ago,” Chase explained. “A little ‘za.”
“‘Za?’” Danny questioned.
“Pizza,” Sutton responded for Merritt.
“So what he did, my little womb-mate, is he, uh, downloaded all your private information.” Everyone glared at Merritt. “And my employer had all he needed.”
“Thanks,” Danny told him. Sutton hit him. “How did you know how to find him?” Danny asked Chase.
“That’s a very good question, Atlas,” Chase responded, pretending to lock his lips and throw out the key.
“Okay,” Danny responded, giving Merritt another glare.
Merritt sighed, guilt filling him. Sutton patted his leg in comfort. “It’s not your fault,” Sutton reminded Merritt.
“What?” Lula and Jack yelled.
“Sutton, don’t be ridiculous,” Danny told her.
Sutton glared at the others. “Oh, don’t act like you boys have never been hypnotized by me.” Jack and Danny looked at one another. “And should I explain what I made you each do?” They gave her pleading eyes. “Jack, you had to…”
“Don’t say it,” Jack muttered.
“...sing “I’m burnin’ up, burnin’ up, for you, baby” every time someone said, “I’m hot” for an entire week,” Sutton smirked. Jack slapped a palm to his face as Danny and Lula chuckled.
Merritt laughed. “This explains so much.”
“And you,” Sutton turned to Danny, a smile playing on her lips.
“You wouldn’t,” Danny challenged her.
Sutton raised an eyebrow. “You’re right. Better keep it PG.”
The others groaned. “This is so unfair!” Jack whined.
Sutton chuckled. “Maybe one day when we’re not in such a… compromising position.”
“Just give us a hint!” Lula pleaded. “Was it for your benefit? Danny’s?” Her eyes darted between the two. Danny’s blushed deepened even more. Sutton bit her lip. “Sutton, you naughty girl! Taking advantage of young Daniel like that!”
“God, now I need to know!” Merritt begged.
Jack grimaced disgustedly. “I think I’m going to be sick.”
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Bio-Med Tech-Girls 2022: Reflection
Over 5 days this summer, the Bio-Med Tech-Girls participants went on 4 behind-the-scenes tours of UVA BME labs, got hands-on with 3 different robotics platforms in the UVA Link Lab, tried out 2 makerspace technologies (VR and 3D design) in the UVA Library Robertson Media Center and had so many other wonderful experiences!
The Bio-Med Tech-Girls program is a unique collaboration between Charlottesville Women in Tech, the department of Biomedical Engineering, the School of Education, and the School of Engineering at the University of Virginia. The program is all about providing inspiration, community building and hands-on computer science (CS) and biomedical engineering (BME) activities for young women in high school, so they can get a glimpse of the vast opportunities available in these fields. Of course, the participants always inspire me too with their thoughtful questions, sharing what they are passionate about and coming up with ideas to solve real-world problems through the design challenge we set each year. This year 13 young women from 6 different high schools around the region participated in the program. Here are some highlights.
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Day 1:
Dr. Homa Alemzadeh hosted us in the Link Lab along with her students Kay Hutchinson, Zongyu Li, Eli Bradburn and Joyce Park. The participants got hands-on with robotic surgery tools and programmed the Dobot Magician robotic arm.
Dr. Meara Habashi shared a lunchtime talk about diversity & inclusion.
Participants designed a robot assistant to solve a real-world problem through the Robot Zine activity and then began prototyping their solution with the Hummingbird Bit robotics kit.
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Day 2:
David Chen and Hannah Moore hosted participants in the department of Biomedical Engineering (BME) for days 2 and 3.
Programming Cells and Diabetes Simulator with Mukti Chowkwale and Bryana Harris from the Saucerman Lab.
Peirce-Cottler Lab tour with Paul DeCostanza
Civelek Lab tour with Qianyi Yang, Jordan Reed, Noah Perry, Yonathan Aberra
Guest speaker: Dr Susan Blank, founder of BEATDiabetes
Day 3: 
Introduced this year's design challenge: addressing problems that individuals living with diabetes face.
We introduced the design thinking process for solving problems and participants worked on empathy maps, drafting need statements, and brainstorming ideas.
Lunch speakers: Sarah Hernandez and Zehra Demir, graduate students in the Sheybani Lab
Blemker Lab tour with Allie McCrady, Emily McCain, and Mario Garcia
Griffin Lab tour with Juliana Trujillo, Clare Flanagan and Sloan Pyatt
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Day 4: 
Got hands-on with VR and 3D design in the Robertson Media Center with Fang Yi and Arin Bennet
Lots of prototyping solutions happened in the School of Education Design Lab
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Day 5: 
Wrapped up projects, created poster boards and shared their projects at the Demo Party. The participants did an amazing job of coming up with unique & useful solutions in just a few days!
DiaBag (Ari, Cami, Polina, Tenzin)
Problem: A way to make packing and keeping track of diabetes supplies easier.
Solution: They designed a series of specialized handbags and backpacks to carry and track levels of supplies. They used 3D design and incorporated the Hummingbird bit into their prototype.
Moo-Monitor (Amelia, Lyndsey, Zada)
Problem: A way to help someone wake up to their low/high alerts.
Solution: They designed a stuffed animal for young children with diabetes with vibration and sound alerts that increase in intensity over time. They incorporated the Hummingbird bit into their design.
Diabetes for Dummies (Charlotte, Gaby, Sienna)
Problem: A way to help caretakers (teacher, babysitters, etc) not familiar with diabetes.
Solution: They designed an intro to diabetes package with a brochure, game, and website. They incorporated 3D design and Scratch into their prototype.
Level Up Your Health (Grace, Lily, Sophie)
Problem: A way to help someone manage their diet.
Solution: They designed an app to help children learn how to manage their diabetes through gamification. They incorporated Scratch into their prototype.
We could not do this program without all the wonderful folks who volunteered their time and shared their passion for BME and CS with the participants! I want to give a special shout out to David Chen for his partnership and Hannah Moore for her support this year and every year since the first Bio-Med Tech-Girls in 2014!!!
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twistytwine · 4 years
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faereth · 3 years
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List of Ideas for 1st class triggers and suggestions in Hypno-play because I keep forgetting a lot of ideas.
Trigger :
-Visual trigger
Seeing an animal
Seeing a person
Seeing a color
Seeing a number
Seeing a vehicle (train, boat, plane)
Seeing a specific object
Seeing a hypno-themed object (pendulum, spiral, shiny object, light pen, metronome)
Seeing someone hypnotized / hypnotize
Seeing someone naked / clothed
Seeing themselves through a mirror or a camera
Seeing a body part
Specific movement (- eyes : wink, blink, circle, fixation
- lips : biting lip, licking chops
- breasts : groping, swaying, bouncing
- hands & fingers : a lot of things
- hips : swaying
- ass : groping, wiggling, swaying, bouncing
- feet : swaying)
Seeing someone dancing
Seeing a certain piece of clothing
Seeing someone in costume (firefighter, magician, tuxedo, clown, military, waiter(tress), swimsuit, gymclothes)
Watching a movie or a specific scene / TV show / anime
Seeing a painting
Being on a website
Specific ways of writing (formating, using spaces, ..., ~,
using
lign
return,
using bold / italic / CAPITAL, msseing wtih the odrer of the ltetres)
brackets [ ]
double brackets [[ ]]
quotation mark " "
Seeing a date on the calendar
Having an alarm on the phone
-Auditory trigger
Hearing someone's voice
Hearing someone singing
Hearing a good joke
Hearing a bad joke
Hearing a certain topic (weather, date, video games, chess, traveling, work
Hearing an instrument
Hearing a specific music
Hearing a specific sound (bell, cowbell, ringtone, tone, metronome, snap, clicker)
Hearing an animal 'speak' (bark, meow, growl, roar, purr, moo, howl, neigh)
Hearing a movie line
Hearing nicknames (sweety, honey, babe, love, beautiful, sunshine)
Hearing hypno-words and sentences (good boy / girl / toy / doll / puppet / thrall, sleep, drop, sink, deep, blank, empty, pause, play, freeze, unfreeze, obey)
wake up, up up !
-Kinesthetic trigger
Feeling cold / hot
Wearing a specific accessorry (glasses, cloth, headphones, collar, kilt, head cover (hat, cap, wig, top hat, beret) plug, dildo, ring, gloves)
Using an accessorry (ray gun, finger gun, TV remote, dial, ball, jar, glowing ball, rope, mirror, screen, feather, chest, key, pillow, ice, water)
Taking the bus or subway (perhaps fractionation with each stop (but careful with your belongings))
Spanking
Brushing hair
Brushing skin
Kiss (on the body, on the lips)
Eating specific food / drinking specific liquid
Blowing their nose
Yawning
Sucking / licking on something
Thinking of specific memory
Taking a shower
Going to sleep / waking up
Smelling a flower / a perfume
Feeling a taste
Being naked or in underwear
Suggestions
-Wholesome
Eat less / more / healthier
Spend less / be less miser
Less procrastination
Be more productive
Be happier / at peace
Smile
Laugh
Better sleep schedule
Exercice
Learn the thing you want to learn for so long
Suppress / tame bad habits, reinforce good habits
Less swear words
Be kinder / less naïve
Control their own emotions
Be an awesome person
Be an awesomer person
Be loved and cared
Feel pretty
-Recreational
Act like an animal (chicken, puppy, cat, snake, cow, sloth, horse, pig, bee, dinosaur, Pokemon)
Be an animal (act and think)
Shout or say something random and crazy ("The monkeys ate my bread !")
Say something embarrassing ("I love penis")
Can't stop telling the truth
Can't stop lying
Wanting to high-five
Positive and negative hallucinations
Feel a taste / spiciness / sweetness / sourness
Feel hot / cold
Body / body part (usually hands or eyes) heavy / light / impossible to lift / impossible to put down
Body part (usually hands) having a mind on their own
Feel an unsatisfying itch
Roleplay and changes of behavior (Won the lottery, become the hypnotist, a movie star, a dancer / professional dancer, stripteaser, soldier, clown, mime, TV journalist, newcaster, cartoon villain, child behavior, teen behavior, Scooby-Doo)
Speak with an accent
Mirror the hypnotist's movements
Body / body part bound
Body / body part frozen
Body and mind freeze / time stops
Constantly walking / talking / moving / touching / chewing / sucking / licking
Everything is the funniest / least funny thing ever
Write something
Forget a number, name, person, situation, location, concept (how to dress up, how to tie shoelaces, how to speak)
Only able to say yes / no
Only able to make one word / short sentences
Feel what you watch / read (movies or books)
Be blank for 5 seconds and resume as if nothing has happened
Boomerang trigger / suggestion (the subject tries to trigger the hypnotist but it boomerang back and stuns them)
Be jealous / possessive
Losing on purpose every game they play
Mindlessly pose
Be very ticklish
Drooling and / or unable to close mouth
Snore
Intelligence is reduced / increased
Focus is reduced / increased
Can't speak their native language (usually English)
No sound comes from their mouth
-Erotic & sexual
Experience arousal
Experience sexual pleasure
Experience an orgasm
Undress / dress
Be attracted to someone or something
Masturbate / urge to masturbate
Edge / urge to edge
Impossible to explode / explode without permission
Urge to have sex
For men : Be limp, be erect
For women : Be wet, play with nipples / breasts
-Control
Think of a person
Call the hypnotist by a nickname (Sir, Miss, Master, Mistress, Chief, chef, Lord Farquad, Optimus Prime)
The hypnotist's words are their thoughts
Unable to think
Feel pleasure
Write an email / a post on social medias
Transformation (doll, fuckdoll, slave, puppet, robot, tree, object)
Urge to satisfy the needs of the hypnotist
Urge to obey the hypnotist
Repeat a mantra in their head or out loud
Kneel
-Flavours
Aware / unaware
Able / unable to resist the suggestion
Wanting / not wanting (with consent. always.)
Resisting / not resisting / resistance fading
Forget / remember the trigger or/and the suggestion
Believing they were / were not hypnotized or given the suggestion
Thinking the suggestion was their idea
Dial from 0 to 10 to control the intensity of the suggestion
Sources and inspirations : BigTriggerList (3) by Leeallure
Suggestions List by Lex
Lydia Salia's stories
It is my current view on hypno-play from what I've experienced and what I can think of. I chose not to follow exactly the already existing lists even if the methodology and content are great, in order to bring a different point of view to hypno-play. Perhaps it is too reducing to simple concepts and actions that one can fit together. It is made to help people try complex things from these basic ideas and tools.
Feel free to suggest some !
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jaggedlittleteacup · 3 years
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Three Acts
Note: @call-me-moo I guess it’s not three acts anymore?
Act Four
“It’s not like it is in the movies. There’s not a great big spurt of blood and you go flying backwards.”
Mary, cold, lifeless, her eyes empty, her smile taunting. She’s taunting me, laughing, she won’t stop laughing oh god-
STOP LAUGHING AT ME
Blood, blood, BLOOD-
Scared little boy, that’s what you are…it’s what you’ve always been…
DID YOU MISS ME DID YOU MISS ME DID YOU MISS ME
No, no, no, no…Oh, Sherlock, you know nothing…
Where did the blood go? Where did it go where did it go where did it-
Did John check? Did he check her? He’s a doctor, but DID HE CHECK?
My eyes fly open, and I can’t remember where I am. I feel…frozen in place. I can’t move, I can’t breathe, and my throat is so dry I can hardly croak out the word “John”, yet still I manage.
John, wake up, please.
He doesn’t stir.
“John,” I whisper, louder this time. My chest is heaving, and my fingers have drifted to the barely-healed scar on my ribs.
He makes a small noise and turns to me, half-asleep. “Yeah, Sh’rlock…?” he mumbles. “Wha’s wrong…?”
Everything everything is wrong I can’t breathe-
I’m shaking, and I can’t force myself to stop. “John, she…she was…she…” I can’t get out the words. My eyes are burning.
“Oh, Sherlock…” Suddenly, John is wide awake and running his fingers through my hair. “She’s not here, Sherlock. She’s…” He swallows. “She’s dead. She can’t hurt you. Not anymore.”
My eyes flicker over to him frantically, searching for any trace of- God, I don’t know what.
Heart rate quickened left hand shaking hasn’t shaved half asleep worried scared afraid-
“Sherlock,” he says sternly, his voice cracking the smallest bit. “Come back to me, please.”
I’m panicking, and he knows it, and I know it, but I can’t stop myself. “John, she’s here. Something’s wrong, John, I can feel it!”
“She’s not here,” John murmurs softly. “Sherlock, please…go back to sleep. I’m here. Whatever you dreamt, it wasn’t real. I promise.” He pulls me against his chest, and suddenly my thoughts are flooded with John.
“Okay,” I say, hushed. “Okay, I’ll…But…what if I see her again?” The thought frightens me. My chest hurts.
Her betrayal scarred and marked me. Forever. Every day, I will see this ugly scar and be reminded of what she did to me.
“I’ll be here every time,” John reassures me, his hand still absentmindedly stroking my hair. “Go back to sleep, yeah?”
I nod and move to lie down. John’s arms don’t pull away from my body.
Wholly, unequivocally John…
It’s a comforting weight. One that helps me fall into a more relaxed sleep, one unperturbed by nightmares and glimpses of something that couldn’t possibly be real.
~
I’m awoken by a sliver of light peeking through the curtains and falling on my eyes. All and all, it’s still far better than being woken up by some sort of awful nightmare.
John is clinging to me tightly. It makes it rather challenging to get out of bed, but I manage after a slight bit of difficulty.
I should thank him. Would it be odd if I thanked him?
I look at his softly sleeping form.
Is this what…couples do? Are we a couple? Was he simply being a good friend? Do friends kiss one another? Have I misread this whole thing-?
“Sherlock…” John grumbles from his pillow, “I can hear you having a bloody breakdown from here.” He groans and sits up, rubbing his hair back into its proper shape. “C’mere, you big idiot.”
I chuckle and slide back into my- our?- bed. He wraps his arms around me and smiles into my back.
“Hi,” he says.
“Hi,” I say back.
I twist around and look at him.
He should shave.
I push the thought away and sigh, before touching my lips. “John, I’m quite sure you’re aware of the awful after-effects of stubble burn…”
John pulls away, a flat expression on his face. I’m almost worried for a moment, but I see a spark in his eyes. “Sherlock,” he asks, “do you want me to shave?”
I glance away. “Perhaps.”
“Self-advocacy, love,” he sighs, a smile playing on his lips as he moves off the bed and heads for the loo. He might have said something after that, but I believe my brain temporarily stopped working, a rarity for me.
‘Love’…?
Love, as in…denoting a romantic partner?
Love meaning he doesn’t mind my celibacy, that he still wants to be with me, that he…cares about me?
“Sherlock!” John shouts from the sink. “Stop overthinking!”
I shake my head, still smiling like a fool, and pull on my favourite blue dressing gown so I can attempt to make breakfast. ‘Attempt’ being the operative word. The last time I cooked, I nearly burned down the kitchen, so I’m not really holding out on the idea.
I estimate I have seventeen minutes, based on his prior established grooming habits- but, then again, they may have changed while living with…her. I have noticed he uses considerably more product in his hair now.
It’s like déjà vu. My mind is swiftly and suddenly pulled back to one of our first cases together.
“With that level of personal grooming?”
“What, because he puts a bit of product in his hair? I put product in my hair!”
“You wash your hair, there’s a difference.”
The memory is fond. I wonder if he was trying to tell me something, or if that was a Freudian slip of some sort. I open the bedroom door, smoothing some of my unruly curls out of my face. “Of course, then there was the whole matter with Carl Pow…”
I’m stopped cold in my tracks.
No. No, I’m seeing things, I’m high, I’m sleeping.
He can’t be…
“Oh- um, hey!” Jim Moriarty lounges in my chair with not a care in the world, his feet resting on my coffee table as he slowly eats a biscuit. He swallows down his bite. “Sorry, were you expecting more? A big show of some sort?” He grins and puckers his lips. “Oh, Sherlock…did you miss me?”
He’s not here. He’s dead.
“You…shot yourself,” I mumble, almost drunkenly in shock. “You’re dead…”
“Well, you hurled yourself off a roof, honey.” Jim shrugs as though his mere presence isn’t an act defiant of nature. “It’s safe to say more than one miracle happened that day.”
“How did you do it? How?” I demand, my vision dizzy with horror.
I didn’t check no-one checked Mycroft didn’t check
“Ah-ah-ah…!” Jim tut-tuts and slowly drags his tongue along his finger to catch a bit of jam. “A magician never reveals his secrets…”
I shake my head viciously, praying that I can get rid of the manifestation of evil in front of me. “I’m dreaming,” I say weakly.
“You’re dreaming? You’re the one standing in front of me in pants and a dressing gown, I think I’m the one who’s dreaming, Sherlock.” His smile is cruel, vindictive. “Oh, how vulnerable you are right now…! I could stab you and lick the blood off the blade, and the Good Doctor wouldn’t know until he had a sniper’s sight on him.” Jim lowers his voice to a growl. “Bang.”
Not again, please, not again…
“You wouldn’t.”
He makes an exaggerated frown with his fingers. “No more Joooohn…” he whispers.
“Leave him out of this,” I snap, regaining some of my confidence. “This is between you and I.”
Jim giggles. “You know, I heard the quickest way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. What if I chopped up John Watson and fed him to you, piece by piece?” He slides his tongue over his lips and smiles blissfully. “Heaven.”
I want to throw up. I want to strangle him. I. Want. Him. Gone.
I take a deep breath, even though I can tell I have already paled at his suggestion. “Get out of my flat,” I say calmly, unable- or unwilling- to force myself to move.
Jim looks more amused than disappointed. “I thought you’d at least let me stay for dessert. I suppose I’ll have to settle for takeaway, instead.” He strolls over to me, maddeningly slow, and presses his lips to my neck, just barely nicking my skin with his teeth. “It’s so good to be back. I can’t wait for all the fun I’m going to have with you.”
I don’t say a word, my eyes fixed on watching him leave. When the front door closes, I finally shudder, still frozen in place, before collapsing on the sofa.
He’s back.
~
(Well, that was a ride. Act Five coming soon.)
Epilogue linked below:
https://benaddicted-linfanuel.tumblr.com/post/657054522939686912/three-acts
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BBS Dialogue prompts #130
BBS Dialogue Prompts & Sentence Starter: [8]
VANOSSGAMING
He's our last guy, okay, and he's not you.
I didn't know it was going to do that.
Get out of the way.
Ah, it goes right here.
You better be sorry.
Did you guys not see that?
I couldn't hear you guys.
You shouldn't have been standing there.
You fucking ruined it.
We paid the price to open that door.
Shut it, close it, I don't like the smile!
I mean, that is correct.
Why does it have to be an owl?
Alright, we have to explore every doorway.
What is that for?
Where the hell are we, what is this shit?
Did you find any clues?
This looks important.
That's the last time we ever heard from him.
This is so specific.
BASICALLYIDOWRK
Do you want to drive there or what?
I'm in a rough, rough spot, I cannot move.
It spawned me here, and there's no guns.
That is trash, bro!
I want all the smoke!
You're that confident right now?
I've literally never been scared in my entire life!
I think we got company.
Whatever helps you sleep at night.
Do you guys have rockets?
FOURZER0SEVEN
That's not a good answer, neither of us have a fucking gun.
He's looking at us, don't get sniped!
Just do what you did last time.
What the shit is this?
I have no idea what this is.
I wish I could say the same.
I don't know who's OP.
I'm going to steal her fucking coins.
I hate this guy.
They're hella cheap right now too.
BIGJIGGLYPANDA
To be fair, It's not really a word.
Well, I guess I'm saving that one for later.
I think mine is perfect if I'm being honest with you.
Oh boy, I'm going to get into trouble.
I'm excited for this one.
What do you want, man?
Last night? Shit, it was only an hour ago.
It means I'm a magician.
Never follow the drunk guy.
Who gave me this, you son of a bitch.
MOO
No, I don't like that idea.
Yep, he definitely sees you.
That's the greatest thing I've ever seen.
I'm just going to give you the win.
Try to jump on that if you can.
Oh no, I'm out of boxes.
How did you get up there?
I'm the only one that died from that?
Oh, he took his crown.
Our sanity is probably so low already.
SMII7Y
Don't worry, I'll hit 'em back.
I'm scared this is terrifying.
I would like to be released now.
I just saw him murder a man.
That's round one, oh my God, my blood's pumping.
I got to get you out of here.
You got to be ready for anything.
This was fun, now it's not.
You guys are seeing completely different things than me.
I need to go find the boys.
KRYOZ
You guys said 'okay' like that was actual information.
I forgot you were even here.
I forgot that was in there, that's crazy.
I got him, this is it...I missed!
That's what I wanted.
Yo, this guys throwing shit at us, bro.
If you want me to touch it, I'll fucking touch it.
Are you fucking serious?
I'll stroke you regardless.
You know what, you're facing me.
BYZE
What's wrong with this man today?
Don't leave me.
Oh my God, a marshmallow.
That's what you get for not giving a high five, bitch.
I felt like it.
God, I am so unlucky right now.
I'm already done.
Someone needs to stop this man.
I'm having a good time.
Yo, don't bring me into this.
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4, 9, 10 for the fanfic thing if you like! :)
Hey look this was ages ago and I’m the worst.
4. I mostly write academic papers. So many academic papers. Right now I’m supposed to be writing my prospectus for a dissertation on the ways contemporary popular women writers resist neoliberalism but forming supportive community groups and refusing to be isolated by it. Affect theory fits in there in the development of the isolated family/individual as a set or series of happy objects that reflect the values of late capitalism, blah blah blah.
9. Favorite fanfics is the best question. Right now I’m obsessed with “A Different Matter,” mooing/djhedy; “Damage Control for a Walking Corpse,” theheartischill (The Magicians); the Progress Comes in Small Steps series, ominous; “And We’ll Be Running,” allyasavedtheday (I’ve read this 100 times); “honey don’t feed me I will come back,” talls (I’ve also read this 100 times); 100,000 other AFTG fics, and “Next Big Thing”, earlgraytea68 (Inception)
10. How do you stay motivated to finish? I don’t! No, that’s not true. TBQH, I have returned to fanfic after 10 years of being out of fandoms in no small part because the world is on fire and having a rich internal fantasy life is a coping mechanism. Also, because Andrew and Neil are perhaps my OTP to end all OTPs and if I don’t get to the end of the thing I’m writing, how will they ever live happily ever after???
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Weird Shit I’ve Experienced in Branson, Missouri
(In other words, my family used to go here every summer and I had no idea how odd this town is until I really sat and thought about it. It’s basically a Midwestern Las Vegas with less casinos and more live shows.)
First of all, Branson legit has an entire public access channel dedicated to itself. This is mainly for first-time tourists and airs stuff on an approximately four-hour loop, but I still liked watching it as a kid for some reason.
The first thing Branson public access will tell you is to not take the Strip, the nickname for the long street that almost all the shows and theaters are on. The town has three color-coded alternate routes to get you where you need to go in a very roundabout way. Every map in town is marked with these routes, and there are even street signs telling you which route you’re on.
Red=north, Blue=central, Yellow=south. How the hell do I still remember this?
If you take the Yellow route to Silver Dollar City, you’ll happen across the remains of its fallen sister park, a casualty of the 2008 recession. It’s an empty field last I checked, but for some reason, they tore everything down and left the wooden coaster there for years?
Silver Dollar City still has a sister water park, but it’s on the other side of town. (Not super weird, but many water parks like this are right next to amusement parks.)
Cave tours are included with Silver Dollar City admission. They’re admittedly pretty awesome.
There’s a 50’s diner where the waiters sing in front of you and try to sell you their albums.
There’s also a place that throws dinner rolls at you and this one waiter named Rudy knocked one of my front teeth out with one when I was like seven.
There is even live entertainment at the local Golden Corral, I shit you not. It. Is. Everywhere.
One of the public access TV guys always walks around in a park ranger outfit and seems to randomly spawn in the same few places? I don’t know how many times I’ve run into this guy at Silver Dollar City.
Park ranger guy once tricked the public access lady in charge of shows and reviews by setting up a table for her directly under the giant bucket at an indoor water park so she’d get soaked. While still wearing her work clothes. This was likely staged, but undeniably hilarious.
One time this shitty mall magician came up to me, put a John Deere hat on my head, and claimed he’d “turned me into a Republican.”
This one salesman at the IMAX complex seems to have the best glasses cleaner I’ve ever seen. I’ve spent my entire life trying to replicate the shine I got from this dude’s glasses cleaning demonstration.
You know those amphibious duck boats that sunk a few years ago and killed a bunch of people? Yeah, they used to let kids steer those in the water for a couple of minutes. I still have my “official captain’s certificate.” How the hell did this place stay open as long as it did?
The outdoor mall has an hourly fire-and-fountain show set to a particular song. Supposedly, it only plays “Rocky Mountain Way” at the 1 o’clock show, but somehow, that’s the only song I ever remember it playing.
The outdoor mall used to have a Build-a-Bear style thing where you’d combine scents to make your own shower gel, and that shit slapped.
You know what else slapped in Branson? Maggie Moo’s, AKA the only known place in existence with chocolate cake batter ice cream. We used to have a ton in town, but my dad and I would go to the Branson one every night on vacation after ours all closed. (Now they’re owned by Marble Slab Creamery.)
The authentic old school Five-and-Dime has a Facebook page that it once used to advertise their Funko Pops. I often used this story in my tutoring sessions as an example of what the word “anachronism” means.
The biggest magician in Branson got several animals from a Tiger King-esque exotic breeder and was investigated by the USDA several times, but was eventually charged with tax evasion and left town.
On the subject of Tiger King, Joe Exotic’s records indicate he sent two lions to Branson’s Wild World, but no further records exist and Branson’s Wild World currently has no lions. No one remembers seeing lions there, and this is spawning a local investigation into their disappearance.
Fudge demonstrations are conveniently located, well, just about everywhere. If you don’t know how fudge is made before visiting Branson, you’ll know once you leave.
One of the strip malls has bright red roofs so every single building looks like it’s a Pizza Hut. Both tourists and locals joke about this.
One of the stores has a device called a “Jigglin’ George” that wiggles the lower half of your body as you lay down. You have to be 21 or older to receive a Jigglin’ George demonstration and not gonna lie, I looked forward to that as a kid more than being to drink. (Over 21 now, still never tried it.)
Branson claims to be “45 scenic minutes” away from Eureka Springs, Arkansas, but this advertised route is extremely twisty and not recommended for the motion sick. To the point where my family still uses “scenic” as a euphemism for “this will make you vomit on the side of the road.”
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