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XP/98 remix
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the speaker, lahabrea
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[Stormblood] Doma Castle
Khal and his siblings do not recognize each other. Khal doesn't know that they were conscripted by the Garlean forces that destroyed their home. He doesn't even remember he had siblings. But, for reasons unknown even to himself, Khal stays his hand, and two Auri soldiers escape Doma Castle with their lives.
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untitled goose game works because if i was playing a human person i would still feel terrible for attacking people at random and stealing their possessions even though i know that neither i nor they are real, but since i'm doing all of that as my bastardsona i feel that it is not only my right but my duty to inflict as much havoc and mild vexation as possible on the unsuspecting population of NPCs
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Azem and Hythlodaeus: Emet, what are you doing tomorrow? Emet: Having my day ruined by whatever you’re about to ask me to do.
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Pandaemonium pops up in the Aitiascope:
Emet-Selch: 👀👀🙄😑 NO. Nope. *snatches the blankets off a sleeping Lahabrea* get the fuck up, this is your problem.
Emet-Selch: *tossing Laha his robes* AND TAKE ELIDIBUS WITH YOU
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Art’imis Chysgoda: It depends? Like in her gladiator career? Absolutely not, she earned those wins and was savy enough to have the bank account to prove it. She absolutely owns that. As WoL? Yes she has an on going argument with the wandering minstrel because the songs are very focused on HER and she is very aware that NONE of those great deeds are solely hers and she should not be getting sole credit. (Urianger prays that she never discovers that he’s the minstrel’s source)
Bel Aliender: yes and she has the privilege that she doesn’t have to yell at eorzea’s premire singer/songwriter!
4/29/24
Is your wol(oc) humble?
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So one thing I’ve noticed is that people’s DnD characters may vary but there is usually an underlying thread that they all have in common. This thread is typically related to what that person struggles with the most.
For instance, my betrotheds DnD characters: a bitchy warlock we had to bust out of two different pacts, a sassy barbarian, a reformed drow cultist, and a sunshine fighter cleric.
All these characters were wildly different but at their very core struggle was them grappling with their self worth. My betrothed struggles with their worth a great deal and even with different facets showing their characters all have that too.
Mine all tend to contend with different themes of loneliness and acceptance. Surprise, surprise, the little autistic gremlin yearns to have been met with more love and lasting friendships.
So we’re at breakfast. I am meeting a new friend of my betrotheds for the first time. It’s been twenty minutes since I’ve met this man. I say my theory. He laughs. He starts to describe a few of his characters but specifies that he often has healing aspects. He gives a very broad overview of their character arcs.
I ponder for a moment then said, “Would you like to have my assessment?”
He laughed, “Sure!”
“We’ve just met. It’s gonna get real.”
“Bring it on.”
“I think your struggle is that you feel you must offer something of value or service to people to be worthy of their love.”
His jaw dropped. His fork froze midway to his mouth. A potato fell. He stared into space as this sank in. Quietly he said, “Oh.”
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Monty Python and the Holy Grail (1975)
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It's not an "abandoned" WIP, I didn't intentionally leave it in the forest to die and forget about it, it is a lost wip who wandered into the forest despite my pleas not to. I sit at the edge of the forest every day and hear it calling for help but there is nothing I can do. It is a haunting wip
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hey. don’t cry. crush four cloves of garlic into a pot with a dollop of olive oil and stir until golden then add one can of crushed tomatoes a bit of balsamic vinegar half a tablespoon of brown sugar and stir for a few minutes adding a handful of fresh spinach until wilted and mix in half a cup of grated parmesan cheese and pasta of your choice ok?
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"Rejected Creation"
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