#tilp

[ohmewhatsthis]

Project Moon and The Infinite Loops Project

hi it's me back again with things that appeal to Me and Me Alone- or maybe not, considering the various PM quests on Sufficient Velocity? anyway, have a smattering of crossover thoughts

(i know the basics of TILP but i'm not an expert so if i'm wrong about something im sorry-)

It probably took a while to get the PM-verse looping at all. Considering the setting, finding Anchors would be a hard pressed task.

My suggestions (yes I have multiple) would be Binah and Vergilius.

Binah and Hokma are explicitly the only Sephirot to remember all the TT2 loops, and Binah especially has stated she is unable to go mad due to her mechanical body. Hokma has to die to become a Sephirot, so I'm less sure of him, but I think he'd Awaken after her in due time.

(i'm a bit worried about what might happen in LoR considering Binah needs to fight there but no one truly *dies* dies there so it's probably fine?)

Considering that Binah and the rest of the Library crew gets shunted out at the end of LoR though, I think Vergilius would serve as a good Anchor candidate (though I haven't read Leviathan yet so maybe it's less of a good idea-)

Speaking of Limbus, the Mirror seems like it could be tricky to work around since it can basically tap into different Loops, in a way; that said, it would be very funny if someone extracted a Naruto ID-

Also, Taii from Wonderlab, as an Anchor maybe? They are noted to be pretty psychologically stable and are strong enough to manifest their own E.G.O. What's staying my hand is the troubled state of the comic (while I don't think it's been made non canon, it was wiped off the internet) and the fact they're in a spin off.

The Head is absolutely Loop Aware, they just don't give a shit. Carmen might or might not be, but I don't think she'd stop herself from preying on Loopers (cough cough Sakura?) assuming someone doesn't grab her by the incorporeal neck and chokeslam her

In terms of crossovers, I have this one plot bunny where Twilight Awakens in place of X, with Moondancer as her Angela and her friends as the Sephirot. Because, if you think about it, the Seed of Light is just the multiverse's least ethical version of the Elements of Harmony (see also: Celestia Carmen (can't be any worse than CelestAI or that Slavequestria version))

Any Loopers that Loop in as abnos are going to be like, ALEPH and up, for sure, unless it's a Null loop.

The RWBY crew as a Fixer Office (Ruby Office?) or as Limbus sinners

I've said this before, but any of the Persona Loopers using Abnos as Personae or running into Carmen

that's all i have right now, feel free to add on, maybe i'll think of more later

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The Mo'esh diaspora

As one might expect of a long-established space-faring race, Tilp society has broken up into many different space-nations, and by far the most powerful and most awful is the authoritarian and imperialistic Shining Ascendancy. Not content to exploit its own citizens and wage war on other Tilp nations, the Ascendancy also has a history of invading and subjugating less powerful alien races, not because they need their resources or anything, but because their culture is incredibly racist and they like throwing their weight around.

So one day, many many years ago, Ascendancy scout ships found a new species to dick-slap into submission: a small, ugly (to their eyes) people that called themselves Mo'e-Mo'e. At this time the Mo'e-Mo'e had expanded throughout their solar system and were on the cusp of developing their own version of the Transit drive, and being a naturally very inquisitive and gregarious species they were all very excited to see what, and possibly who, was out there. So, when the Shining Ascendancy's invasion fleet first showed up at the edge of their system, they were thrilled at the sudden contact with an alien race.

Unfortunately, once communications were established the commander of the Ascendancy fleet began issuing all sorts of onerous demands, basically commanding all Mo'esh nations to bow down and accept the Shining Ascendancy as their new masters. The Mo'e-Mo'e then got together and issued a counter-offer, cordially inviting the Shining Ascendancy to partake of their collective genitalia. For some reason they weren't happy with that offer, so both parties moved on to aggressive negotiations.

It was at this point the Ascendancy learned the hard way that the Mo'e-Mo'e fight like cats: fast, loud, and with very little concern for their own safety. Combined with their tenacity and their high natural intelligence, the Mo'e-Mo'e war quickly became an embarrassing slog that the Ascendancy was nonetheless even more committed to win because fuck it, they won't be subjects, make the nasty little fuckers slaves, that'll show 'em to stand up to the might of the Shining Ascendancy.

All throughout this, Mo'esh scientists had been perfecting their FTL technology, and soon FTL-capable ships were being produced. Originally intended to take the fight to the Ascendancy, those plans were derailed during one particular battle when the captain of a critically damaged Mo'esh warship instead decided to evacuate his surviving crew, disable the FTL system's safety protocols, and then ram the Ascendancy fleet's command vessel at several thousand times the speed of light.

The impact completely vaporized both ships and released enough energy to destroy or damage a good number of Ascendancy support ships. The Mo'e-Mo'e thought this was the coolest fucking thing ever, and the captain's final transmission, We are Mo'e-Mo'e, and our teeth are sharp, immediately became a battlecry against oppression that still survives to this day.

The Ascendancy, on the other hand, with their massive and easily bruised national ego, were absolutely livid. How dare these absolute savages, who only ruled over a single insignificant star, use such an underhanded trick! That's it, forget about enslaving the little shits, KILL THEM ALL!

So, they nailed an FTL drive to a dwarf planet and rammed that into the Mo'esh homeworld. Though there was enough time between the invasion fleet withdrawal and the Ascendancy's counterattack for the Mo'e-Mo'e to slap FTL drives on every ship they could and begin evacuating as many as they could in anticipation of whatever it was they knew must be coming, billions of Mo'e-Mo'e still died in the impact, and millions more when the Ascendancy then went through the system scouring all their offworld colonies.

Over the intervening centuries, the Mo'e-Mo'e who escaped the fate of their homeworld eventually split into two main groups: Settlers, who became refugees on (non-Ascendancy) Tilp, Vrann, or human worlds, and Children of the Void, who became nomadic space traders. Settlers and the CoV don't always get along, but they're all united in their massive grudge against the Shining Ascendancy.

[passionevita]

[coffeenuts]

[newyorkthegoldenage]

Members of the Original Grandma’s Night Out Club made a point of hitting Coney Island’s Steeplechase Park at least twice a year. Here, on August 13, 1954, three of them—Tillie Tilp, left, Ruth Teesel, and Kitty Whitman--got a workout on the high-wheel bicycle.

Photo: Carl Nesensohn for the AP

[flipflopitstimetomakeart]

regretevator redesigns & rewrite, part 16: split

y’all im gonna be so fr this is not split anymore this is tilps

LOL anyway i do like how she turned out. the reason i redesigned her in this way is because i was not the biggest fan of the whole snail doggy thing (plus i did NOT wanna draw a centaur) so i made her a banana slug!! i love her :b

also i forgor to put it on the ref but “split” is a pseudonym, her real name is unknown!

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[schibborasso]

Bardi a font by Alfred Tilp

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A rhythm of its own design

Working on Casita was important, of course, but it's good to have some entertaintment once in a while

Dolores looked around the church backroom room, nervous. Recently her Papá asked her to come here for something. He didn't reveal what was the reason, not yet, just shared a strange look with Tío Agústin. If Dolores still had her gift, maybe she would hear what was going on. But alas, now their gifts weren't in play. Cold-stoned walls towered over her,  old  musical instruments that were used for religious performances were well-known to Dolores. After all, she had spent a couple of years playing music here back when she was in school.

She slid her fingers across the piano keys, waiting for the adults to make things clear. It wasn't as clean as with super hearing, but the sound was soothing in a way. While piano wasn't her main instrument, she preferred tiple like her dad, she had enough knowledge of the keyboard instruments. 

The door creaked, making Dolores squeak and pull back a little. Only to realize that it was Mirabel. The younger cousin didn't look anything more confident than Dolores was feeling herself at the moment. If anything, she seemed even more confused and worried.

The teenager pulled in, examining the notes on the walls. "Do you know what's going on? Pa asked me to come here." She clarified, standing next to Dolores and picking at her embroidery.

Dolores clenched her palms together, not looking at her. Before Casita's fall, she had never realized how important her gift was for her. It made her aware of everything, every rumor or fact. And Dolores had adored that power, she loved the knowledge that came with hearing without her being anywhere near the discourse. The idea of losing this possibility, these thin threads that connected her to everything was devastating. There was no way to know much more anything else than what anyone in her place would hear too. 

Losing her gift had  really  made Dolores appreciate it with all of her heart.

Their dads didn't take much longer to join in. Both were delighted, whispering something to each other. It was a normal sight, the two giftless husbands were so close that people sometimes doubted if they were biological  hermanos . 

Mirabel, who was just as curious as Dolores herself immediately got to question the situation. "Papa? What are we doing?"

Félix winked to Agústin, taking a seat. "Girls, I and Gus had thought that we should entertain our family in this uneasy time."

Dolores couldn't blame them. Even if the things had gotten way clearer now it didn't mean they were solved. The family got used to a life without a house by now, but Dolores still wished to have a stable place to live. Everyone did and there was no need  in  enhance hearing to know it.

Papá continued, taking a tilpe near his chair. "So how about we four give them a concert?"

So that's what it all was about? 

It's been a while since Dolores had played with Félix. Life was too busy lately, turned upside down by the broken Casita. She didn't  really  have time for this lately, more busy with the fact that they were homeless at the moment. It's a bit hard to get to your hobbies in such conditions.

Mirabel's face winced, she crossed her arms looking away. "I don't think I want this..." Dolores knew that her youngest cousin hated showing her skills in accordion, always trying to throw it away if somebody had given her one. Was it a feeling that her skills didn't matter without a gift or something else, Dolores had no idea.

"Miraboo, it's only for the family," Agústin promised. "Nobody else would see you." 

There was a visible fight on her face. Again, Mirabel didn't enjoy showing musical skills to everyone, but she loved her family and wanted to make them happy more than anything.

Finally, she muttered. "Just... A little.."

Felíx smiled, turning his attention to Dolores. She just shrugged, having nothing against the idea. She had played music from time to time, tho it was usually only during the celebrations when anybody else could hear her.

The first thing was to find a good melody that combined all their instruments. Well, it was more the adults who initiated this, talking about some happy and light melody to cheer the rest of the family. Mirabel tapped her finger against the hand belt, not participating at all, despite their effort to bring her into  discussion .

It's been forever since Dolores had played music with her Tío, not even mentioning Mirabel. What would it be like? Speaking at the bottom of her heart, she preferred to play harmony solo. But it could be fun when her dad joined her. 

"Okay! One, two, three!" Felix, sending their small group into the beginning. For about ten seconds before they all realized how awful it sounded. Playing in  discord , they didn't synchronize with each other. 

"I think... it's going to be more difficult than we thought." Tío muttered, pressing one of the white high-pitched keys.  

Fair. Making anyone listen to these wouldn't make them happy. It was more of a torture. Creating music took work that they were willing to put in. It wasn't a physical job like with Casita but  requested  enough exertion and time.

Mirabel pondered something, the smart girl she was. "Maybe we can... play it separately at first?" She suggested, fixing her glasses. And, well, having no better ideas, they recreated the vallenato melody four times, suggesting to  eachother  how to make it work together. Tuning one down,  pitching  the other note up so it would sound graceful and happy.

The orchestra still was bad, but it was more of a lack of practice this time. Well, it was something fixable. Hard work did pay in the result after all.

Dolores examined her partners in the corner of her eyes. Papá and Tío Agústin loomed like they generally had a really fun time in here. Even Mirabel who was the least happy with the idea at first seemed to be involved in the process pretty strong. 

They were practicing for about a week. Majorly during the lunch break or after the working day  in  rebuilding Casita was done despite Luisa's complaint that she wanted to cuddle her hermanita. 

The backroom wasn't big, but it somehow could accommodate twelve Madrigals. Despite their original plan for a surprise, somebody in this choir couldn't keep their mouths shut in front of their wives. And if Tía Julieta was mature enough to keep her mouth shut, then Mamá was just as much of a gossiper as Dolores. So the fact was known by the whole family in no time. 

Dolores rounded her eyes, seeing how much Mirabel trembled.  He  youngest cousin wiped her hands, they were sweating whenever she was worried like now. A family genetic, Dolores supposed, Luisa and Tío had the same problem.

"Is everyone ready?" Dad asked, holding his stringed instrument lightly, his optimism made him deal with it the easiest out of four. Agustín stretched his arms, cracking his fingers. Mirabel tensed, pulling her accordion closer. Dolores shut her eyes tightly for a second, retelling herself the melody she was supposed to play.

She knew it wasn't perfect, a week wasn't enough to create a melody, especially when they didn't have more than two hours of training daily. But, seeing her family's excited faces, they didn't need it to be the best. It just was a fun way to spend time together. And they enjoyed the effort that the four had put  in  this. 

The room burst into applause, Dolores and the adults shared a confident and happy look before she noticed how tensed Mirabel was. She was the least used to it. If the older three had played for other people sometimes, Mirabel had never done it before. 

"You're okay," Dolores whispered, patting her spine for a moment before Luisa practically shoved her away, picking Mirabel up and throwing her lightly. Dolores huffed and rolled her eyes, stepping back from her cousins.

Isabela behind her groaned. "Put her down, I want to hug my sister too!" She stood on her toes, trying to reach her overgrown sister's height. Looking like she was about to hit Luisa.

Dolores chuckled, distracting to her  own  brothers. Antonio looked at her with big brown eyes, asking if she could teach him. As a kid, he was  really  excited to learn something new.

"Mirabel is my favorite sister. Go hug yours."

"Amor, you were so magical!" Pepa hunched over Felix, kissing him in a hug. Then she turned her attention to Dolores. "And Lolita!" The woman felt her cheeks getting red from embarrassment. Lolita? Really? "I'm so proud of you!" She exclaimed, giving the next kiss to her daughter.

"¡Mamá, Detener!" Dolores groaned, pulling away from this affection. She was twenty-one for God's sake! Completely old and mature woman! 

[calico-spiral]

I've not seen this anime but this isn't too far off from how I imagine Tilps looking, with brightly colored skin patterns similar to tropical fish.

PUPARIA (ピューパリア) — 2020 | dir. Shingo Tamagawa

[seoxpertas]

Goltas.lt taupyklės iš medžio

Taupyklės yra ne tik naudingos priemonės, padedančios kaupti pinigus, bet ir gali tapti stilingu interjero akcentu. Medinės taupyklės, kurias galite rasti Goltas.lt, išsiskiria savo elegantišku dizainu ir ilgaamžiškumu. Šiame straipsnyje išsamiai aptarsime medinių taupyklių privalumus, įvairius jų tipus ir kaip jos gali prisidėti prie jūsų finansinių tikslų siekimo.

Ilgaamžiškumas ir ekologiškumas

Estetika ir Stilius. Medinės taupyklės pasižymi natūralia ir elegantiška išvaizda, kuri puikiai dera su įvairiais interjero stiliais. Jos gali būti puikiai pritaikytos tiek moderniuose, tiek tradiciniuose interjeruose, suteikiant jiems šilumos ir jaukumo. Goltas.lt siūlo platų medinių taupyklių pasirinkimą, kuris leis jums rasti tinkamą variantą pagal jūsų interjero dizainą.

Ilgaamžiškumas ir Patvarumas. Medis yra tvirta ir ilgaamžiška medžiaga, kuri užtikrina, kad jūsų taupyklė tarnaus ilgus metus. Aukštos kokybės medinės taupyklės iš Goltas.lt pagamintos iš atsparių medžiagų, todėl jos yra patvarios ir atsparios kasdienio naudojimo poveikiui. Tinkamai prižiūrimos, jos išlaikys savo estetinę vertę ir funkcionalumą daugelį metų.

Ekologiškumas. Pasirinkus medinę taupyklę, jūs prisidedate prie aplinkos apsaugos. Medis yra atsinaujinantis išteklius, todėl medinės taupyklės yra ekologiškesnės nei plastikiniai ar metaliniai variantai. Be to, medinės taupyklės paprastai gaminamos iš perdirbtų medžiagų arba iš medienos, kuri atitinka tvarumo standartus.

Kokios būna medinės taupyklės?

Klasikinės Medinės Taupyklės. Klasikinės medinės taupyklės dažniausiai turi paprastą ir elegantišką dizainą. Jos gali būti įvairių formų – nuo tradicinių stačiakampių ar cilindrinių modelių iki dekoratyvinių formų, tokių kaip nameliai ar širdelės. Šios taupyklės idealiai tinka tiek suaugusiems, tiek vaikams, kurie mokosi taupyti pinigus.

Personalizuotos Medinės Taupyklės. Goltas.lt taip pat siūlo galimybę užsisakyti personalizuotas medines taupykles. Tai puiki dovanų idėja, ypač per šventes ar jubiliejus. Galite pasirinkti taupyklės formą, dydį ir net užsakyti graviravimą su vardu ar specialia žinute. Personalizuotos taupyklės ne tik yra funkcionalios, bet ir turi sentimentalią vertę.

Modernios Medinės Taupyklės. Modernios medinės taupyklės dažnai turi unikalius dizaino sprendimus, tokius kaip minimalistinės formos, šiuolaikinės spalvos ir įdomūs detalės. Jos puikiai tinka šiuolaikiniuose interjeruose ir gali būti puikiu akcentu bet kurioje patalpoje. Tokios taupyklės dažnai derinamos su kitais moderniais interjero elementais, kad sukurtų harmoningą aplinką.

Taupyklės pasirinkimas iš goltas.lt

Atsižvelkite Į Interjero Stilių. Renkantis medinę taupyklę, svarbu atsižvelgti į jūsų namų interjero stilių. Jei turite klasikinius arba tradicinius baldus, klasikine medinė taupyklė puikiai papildys jūsų erdvę. Moderniam interjerui geriau tiks minimalistinės ir šiuolaikinės dizaino taupyklės. Goltas.lt siūlo platų pasirinkimą, kuris leis rasti tinkamą taupyklę bet kokiam stiliui.

Dydis ir Forma. Pasirinkite taupyklės dydį ir formą pagal savo poreikius. Jei norite, kad taupyklė būtų matoma ir naudinga, pasirinkite didesnį modelį, kuris tilps pakankamai pinigų. Jei siekiate estetiškesnio ir diskretiškesnio sprendimo, mažesnė ir dekoratyvesnė taupyklė gali būti tinkamesnė.

Kaina ir Kokybė. Nors medinės taupyklės gali būti brangesnės nei plastikiniai variantai, jos pasižymi ilgaamžiškumu ir estetika. Pasirinkite taupyklę, kuri atitinka jūsų biudžetą, bet taip pat atkreipkite dėmesį į jos kokybę. Goltas.lt siūlo įvairius kainų ir kokybės variantus, todėl galėsite rasti tinkamą taupyklę už priimtiną kainą.

Kas jas taisyklingai valyti?

Reguliarus Valymas. Medinės taupyklės iš goltas.lt reikalauja reguliaraus valymo, kad išlaikytų savo estetinę ir funkcionalią vertę. Naudokite švelnias šluostes ir specialius medinių paviršių valiklius, kad išvengtumėte įbrėžimų ir pažeidimų. Jei taupyklė yra pagaminta iš natūralaus medžio, kartas nuo karto galima ją impregnuoti, kad būtų išlaikytas medžio natūralus blizgesys.

Venkite Drėgmės. Nors medinės taupyklės yra atsparios, jos neturėtų būti laikomos drėgnose vietose, kad išvengtumėte pelėsio ar deformacijos. Laikykite taupyklę sausoje vietoje ir apsaugokite ją nuo tiesioginio kontakto su vandeniu.

Apsauga nuo Saulės. Ilgalaikis tiesioginis saulės spindulių poveikis gali pakeisti medienos spalvą ir struktūrą. Laikykite medines taupykles nuo tiesioginių saulės spindulių, kad išvengtumėte spalvos išblukimo ir medienos džiūvimo.

Išvada

Medinės taupyklės iš Goltas.lt ne tik padeda jums efektyviai kaupti pinigus, bet ir prideda elegancijos jūsų interjerui. Su jų estetiška išvaizda, ilgaamžiškumu ir ekologiškumu, medinės taupyklės yra puikus pasirinkimas kiekvienam, ieškančiam praktiško ir gražaus taupymo įrankio. Pasirinkite tinkamą taupyklę, laikykitės jos priežiūros rekomendacijų ir mėgaukitės tiek funkcionalumu, tiek estetika, kurią ji suteikia jūsų namams.

[calico-spiral]

Aliens in Calico Spiral

Being as it is influenced by the likes of Babylon 5, Star Wars, and sci-fi anime like Macross and Outlaw Star, it should come as little surprise that a lot of the setting's major alien races are of the "rubber forehead" variety, being largely humanoid in their external physiology. Though the setting does have its share of proper starfish aliens as well, a lot of the ones that would get the most "screen time" mainly look like people with weird eyes, extra parts, and skin colors.

Anyway there are the major aliens kickin' around in the galaxy (not including humans).

Au'bei - The Au'bei are humanoids from a super-Earth with gravity much higher than ours, differentiated by long pointy ears, black sclerae, and the fact that the average Au'bei is strong enough to kill a man with a slap. Their society is composed of a loose confederation of planetary states called the Au'bei League, which generally have pretty good relations with their neighbors...which is good for them, because none of them really want to get into a fight with a species of heavyworlders in a setting where the spaceships don't have inertial damping.

Tilps - Tilps are basically space-elves with skin coloration borrowed from tropical fish and the ability to reproduce through parthenogenesis if no males are around. Being one of the oldest (plot-relevant) spacefaring races in the setting they've had plenty of time to break apart into a lot of different space nations, a lot of which are largely pretty chill but the largest and most powerful, the Shining Ascendancy, is a fascist nation of imperialist dick-waving scumbags responsible for an alarming number of genocides.

Vrann - The Vrann are a race of hermaphroditic reptiloids that basically look like nine-foot-tall crocodile men. Despite their intimidating appearance and the unsettling effect of their partially-infrasonic voices, they're probably the closest thing the setting has to an unambiguously "good guy" race, with their dominant philosophy dictating that the duty of the strong is to defend the weak.

Dhugarls - Dhugarls share a homeworld and a common ancestor with the Au'bei, and like them they're a lot stronger and more durable than humans. Having evolved in a desert environment their ears are much larger than their Au'bei cousins for shedding excess heat, with Dhugarl women with especially large and fuzzy ears being considered very attractive. The Dhugarl also practice a ritualized form of slavery wherein enemies defeated in combat are (usually temporarily) taken as slaves, though most tend to look down on chattel slavery.

Dzvruubgh - The Dzvruubgh are a non-humanoid race from a planet with an extremely dense atmosphere, and must use mechanical environment suits to do anything offworld. They're mostly known for being friendly and completely unintelligible without a translator.

Vindaslee - Vindaslee are kind of a joke race, being completely unable to understand the concept of hostility. In a more cynical setting they'd probably be genocided just because, but here they mostly act excessively friendly to everyone they meet and offer pirates snacks and drinks when they come to rob their ships. Also they look like seven-foot-tall bipedal fuzzy geckos.

Mo'e-Mo'e - The Mo'e-Mo'e are basically marsupial space-goblins who lost their homeworld when the Shining Ascendancy tried to colonize them and they fought back so fiercely that the Ascendancy finally got sick of dealing with their shit, slapped an FTL drive on the nearest dwarf planet, and aimed it at their planet. After that Mo'e-Mo'e mostly live either as the descendants of refugees that settled on other planets, or as wandering space nomads.

Kran - The Kran are a species of lanky humanoids with sharp teeth, four arms, and hands for feet. They're native to Sundaraam, an Earth-like moon orbiting a gas giant that was also colonized by humans hundreds of years ago.

Herrakans - Herrakans are native to Herrak, another moon orbiting the same gas giant as Sundaraam, and resemble a meter-long cross between a cuttlefish and a mantis shrimp. Much like the Dzvruubgh, having evolved in an extremely dense, cold atmosphere requires them to use mechanical environment suits in order to leave their home, though theirs tend to be more humanoid due to heavy cultural influence from the human colonists in their system.

The Cluster - The Cluster is a mysterious...race? being? consciousness? that mostly just spends its time observing the other races and generally being inscrutable. And also weirdly rude.

Oumaa - The Oumaa are a race of elephant-sized tentacled gastropods that used to rule over a brutal interstellar empire that eventually collapsed under its own weight and left a bunch of their shit scattered all over the galaxy. Though the surviving Oumaa have since abandoned their imperialist ways and acknowledge the damage they did during their reign, they also show zero remorse for it.

[nottheoone]

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[pravacouture]

TILP

[venturecrate-blog]

There are now more characters y’all can ask!

You can now also ask Gimimick (in the attached image), Splt, Tilp, Pump, and Xyle

Soon enough I will put up another Incredimini poll including the new characters!

[goofballondus]

Hm really gets you thinking about bdsm as a whole. Its difficult to tell if its truley healthy for the observers timeline. Does every pain threshold thats passed need to be amped up in the next session to feel the same thrill/happiness/love.

Is there a point when things start going downhill and when do you know you are there? Are you self aware of the tilping point, ia it somenwthing you can mitigate or cheat? In other words can one cheat a natural process. One of the most fundamental philosopjical questions that has plagued humanity for so long

Why are you fetishizing your pain and illnesses?

Because it’s the only beauty I know