waytooobsessedwithmcyt

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do you guys also feel watched all the time or is it just me

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For the longest time I opted on the side of "no coffee, potatoes, etc" in fantasy writing, on the argument that if I was writing a pseudo-european medieval story, featuring elements brought to Europe by colonialism would imply the existence of colonialism, and if I was going to include that kind of elements, I could not just mention them casually, it would have to be a major theme of the story.

Then I scrolled past a post on tumblr specifically about "can you have potatoes in a fantasy setting for no reason" that had pics of Peruvian potato farmers and asked "are you really too much of a coward to not write these people into your stories?" (the tone was probably not that accusative, I paraphrase from my own perspective of this), and something clicked in my head, and this epiphany manifested in my head as Gordon Ramsay yelling

"IT WAS NOT THE FUCKING COLONIALISM THAT INVENTED THE FUCKING POTATO."

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Imagine playing the devil's advocate about a subject that has nothing to do with you, thinking you're being really damn clever with it, and then a friend of yours sends you a link saying "you might want to see this" and it's the devil sharing screenshots of your posts and a photo of you in your stupid little outfit, going "oh hell no look at my fucking lawyer, I'm going to jail."

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im on vacation which is why im stressed and angry and not enjoying myself

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the construction workers have something to say

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The op turned off reblogs but I needed to share this so bad. It’s music summer

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The op turned off reblogs but I needed to share this so bad. It’s music summer

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i come with a doodle request.... 👀 ethoslab...

accidentally went crazy with the request!! have some cowboy au etho for the soul i hope u like anon ty :D

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please don’t compare gilear to wealwell…. one of them was punched in the head by a gorilla and died instantly. the other did the splits and used pure groin strength to save his brother and their strange new haunted friend

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please don’t compare gilear to wealwell…. one of them was punched in the head by a gorilla and died instantly. the other did the splits and used pure groin strength to save his brother and their strange new haunted friend

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the human mind is prone to catastrophizing when left unoccupied. And that’s why it’s important to always have a little Blorbo to rotate in your head. It acts as a protective charm of sorts to redirect your imagination away from harmful spirals

thoughts without Blorbo: oh my god I was so cringe in seventh grade why did I do that

thoughts with Blorbo: I haven’t considered the interactions with bleebus; I must rectify this immediately

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the human mind is prone to catastrophizing when left unoccupied. And that’s why it’s important to always have a little Blorbo to rotate in your head. It acts as a protective charm of sorts to redirect your imagination away from harmful spirals

thoughts without Blorbo: oh my god I was so cringe in seventh grade why did I do that

thoughts with Blorbo: I haven’t considered the interactions with bleebus; I must rectify this immediately

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Hey guys here's your reminder:

Fuck AI <3

You're literally going braindead if you use it, MIT just did a study

Anyways I'm gonna probably ramble about things later on bc I'm doing a whole thing for a slideshow night with friends :D

So I might be posting a long ramble about why AI is bad and the impact it has on society and the planet (also relating it to pseudo archeology and the dangers of that way of thinking bc that's my shit)

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this pillbug speaking straight FACTS

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My favorite thing is when a character tucks their head into another's neck. Like it can be platonic, romantic, in a move of betrayal, I will eat that shit up. Ooooooh wait that betrayal thing gives me and idea for like evil marcy or really just darcy with some marcanne thrown in like

Marcy falling asleep at one of their sleepovers pre amphibia cuddling Anne. Marcy embarrassedly burying her face in Anne's shoulder after first kiss. Darcy pretending that Marcy managed to break free, hugging anne, turning thier head away to look at Sasha who's eyes widen in shock and realization as the orange eyes grin madly and anne stumbles away, flaming knife in her stomach, coughing, looking up, betrayed, because the core let marcy go for just a moment then a moment long enough for Anne to see those brown eyes fill with tears at what theyd done before she's down, collapsed on the ground, sobbing sasha picking her up and cursing the core, all while marcy breaks from deep, deep inside her mind.

Hehe I should post a better version of this on ao3 ima do it

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!! Marcy being so happy and excitable and confident before The Core but after everything that happened to her, she returns depressed and traumatized and with nightmares and anxiety and she barely wants to read or play games anymore. Her grades drop. She locks herself in her room all day. She only socializes with Anne and Sasha but they're so far away. She used to be different. She used to be whole before... Andrias.

The Boonchuys and the Waybrights lost two selfish, immatura daughters and got two responsible, sensitive, kind young women back. The Wus... well, they never liked Marcy much before - they loved her, because she was their daughter, but she always wasted time with childish games, and she was too loud, and broke too many things on accident, and always talked about things they didn't understand. But you also couldn't deny she was insanely smart and talented. Now, what? She hasn't touched her violin ever since she came back. She's doing poorly at school for the first time in her life. What the Wus got back was the broken shell of their little star, now quiet and fragile. And she doesn't even feel like she became a better person to make up for it. She just feels like she hates herself.