daddy makes me Sit pretty at the front door and wait till all of his other friends to come so they can use all of my holes

😳😳😳BRAVE DOCTORS WARNING US DECADES AGO… WAKE UP HUMANITY 😳😳😳

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Ok,ok, soooo, just a little thought hear but, my mind was racing around intreaging AU senators to TOA and one piped up in my head.

What if, when Steve, Claire,Douxie,Jim and Toby ( I’m adding Toby because we need a best friends reunion and we were robbed of it. Anyways, whe they fall in the rift what is they got separated, for example Claire and Douxie end up being in the same place with the nights, Toby and Steve are rescued by Claire’s shadow portals in her panic but they end up being flung into a different part of the Forrest perhaps closer to a town or village outside Camelot’s walls but still in its borders, and Jim ends up somewhere entirely different, and wakes up both confused and alone.

I don’t know why, but I thought this was an interesting concept to think about, in a searies point of view rather then just ten eps. For example Claire and Douxie end up descovering the flaws in camalot, the truth behind morgana and just how hatted magic is among Camelot’s people, whilst also finding a way to exit camalot without screwing up the time line and find there friends. Toby and Steve team up and problem solve ways in which they can find the others, learning more about the past, and the perspective outside just camalot, on trolls, and humans alike, the good the bad, and ugly, it even could be that those two run into blinky this time.

And then there’s Jim, ok so I may have made this one a little more dark then it should but bare with me. Jim at first wakes up in the woods, alone, I wanted to explore this because of his time in the dark lands and how he would cope alone again. I changed the shard aspect, rather then it in his amulet, it’s in his shoulder, which is worse because in this AU, the orders shard acts like a poison, slowly working its way to his soal befor corrupting it, but rather then just under Arthur’s control, it slowly takes away his sentience,and with his conection to the amulet, the corruption shows as his armor and body starting to form into one large beast.(I’m sorry, I would never want this for Jim) it would be interesting how he would cope, battling his wild and human instincts, blacking out, and learning things about the gum gums this time, that he had never realised befor. Perhaps leaning more about hedge wizards, trollhunters lor, because I also when’re with in this time daya is not the first trollhunter, only because it makes more scence in construct of time. I am still keeping big distance Cal with Jim , because that’s gold, but this time she through Jim’s predicament builds her strength in helping the future trollhunter in reuniting with the others, both coming to terms with how they are perceived by others as ‘ calamity’ and ‘beast’ on the way. This would explore a versify of different sides of the past, even encountering creatures that are mother troll or human, or anything we’ve scene in cannon, the un scrntiamt creatures.

Also yes they will all end up convening together and having one big happy reunion befor the storm, learning the information about the order they needed,and returning home, but with both good and bad news.

Plus’s this whole past adventure, would take place over the horse of several months, lots more time to uncover the caos and find out how to get home.

Anyways I may wright this but before I do, would anyone be interested in reading something like this that dives more into the past of camalot in and around the castle, some canon elements still standing, I’d appreciate some thoughts, and suggestions to things that may make it more interesting.

I hate the world we live in. It’s hard to be hopeful in a world that is so hellbent on destruction and control. Humanity will always strive for a better future, a better world but there will always be people who are so consumed by greed & power that they’ll do just about anything to get what they want, leaving a trail of unspeakable horror and destruction in their wake for the eyes of all generations young and old to bare witness. What’s happening in Palestine is barbaric, it’s genocide, it's murdering thousands of innocent men, women & children. Rishi Sunak does not speak for me nor the United Kingdom as a whole, he speaks only for himself and those that support the destruction & slaughtering of the Palestinians. This is a humanitarian crisis. How can anyone support the brutal killing of human beings? I cannot imagine the heartbreak, the suffering that the people of Palestine, those that are living in other countries watching those risking their life to bring us news of Palestine hearing the news of their families, their people being killed & slaughtered. All i know is that I am deeply saddened, enraged that this is happening. There is so much going on in the world. It's hard to be hopeful when corrupt people are in power. Have the means & access to funds to fuel their actions. It's hard to be hopeful, but we have to be hopeful. They will try to silence them, they will try to silence us, they've already done so by cutting off their energy supply, their power, their water we have to keep fighting, keep screaming, keep protesting, keep screaming at the top of our lungs for them to stop. Keep spreading awareness. We have to come together & stand with Palestine because it's the right thing to do, the human thing to do. We can't let corrupt politicians, win & get away with their actions. We need to hold them accountable & everyone else that supports Israel, boycott companies that actively support Israel. We can't let monsters win. We have to keep fighting for humanity.

Thomas found a interesting headband and now hes Pharaoh Takmun, who demands your service and worship

There are many reasons to hate capitalism, but one of the top reasons I personally have is greed. Greed is the one thing that will always remain with capitalism, no matter what is done. Greed is what drives the rich to put cash over a human life. Greed is what makes corruption an issue in the first place. Greed is what halts our progress as a society. I’m no religious man but if there is anything to learn from the Bible it’s that greed is an evil force that has plagued humanity as long as money has. Greed is the sole reason capitalism has remained. If we are to move forward as a people and as a movement, we must fight greed from within as much as we do capitalism.

day 141 of drawing spider-man until beyond the spider-verse is out

Why is it so hard to find someone who would just ruin me that’s all I need have a fulfilling life

If small towns really are not safe, then why did you and Jeffrey move to Rhinebeck from Los Angeles? It has a population of 7,700 people. Smaller than my old highschool town. Yet, you moved out there? Why? Because despite your dumb true crime series says or what @colorofchange says, small towns are still much safer than large cities and metropolitan areas. Even for black people, they are much safer. I mean when you are surrounded by gang bangers and thugs looking to break into your home and kill you and hurt your family, it kind of gives you peace of mind. The corruption and money laundering in these Big cities are also a huge problem, but that would never be addressed by you would it? Theift, rape, human trafficking, and murder kind of do make it hard for people wanting to live in a place like that. And don't get me started on pollution in large cities either. All that smaug and cardon monoxide going into your lungs every time you take a breath, suffocating you? At least in a small town you can escape that and breathe in clean air not have to worry about air poisoning hurting your kids. But no, small towns are a bigger problem than big cities. 🤦

So I am going to attempt to make a Jane Prentiss costume for Halloween, and I just spent like 100 dollars on supplies. Doing miss Jane because I heavily relate to the corruption.

I can't argue with this...

“But also on a national level as, at the moment, our country is judged globally by the state of our press and our government – both of which I believe are at rock bottom.”

Prince Harry

Bloody Tragedy

That thing took away Bad and it was taking Skeppy. You hated the Egg and you wanted it gone. Soon you came to realize that the Egg doesn’t take kindly to people that try to break it’s shell..

Tw: Swearing, character death, mentions of blood

Bad, Skeppy and reader

Bad had changed. He first was normal. The infatuation with the Egg was nothing more than curious intent. You thought nothing of it until the red vines started to spread. They cased your house in those ugly red vines that you absolutely hated. bad had forbade you from getting rid of it all. It was almost as if he knew when you were near it. Bad’s self went from red to white. It was weird. You wanted to believe that he was just changing by choice but it was this Egg thing that changed him. Bad was never around. Your best friend never wanted to be around you anymore. You and Skeppy worried. Skeppy more so but they were beyond close. For around a week at some point when they were ok. They were fine after they covered it with obsidian. It was great. A week of Bad and the other’s being ok. It was great. They were fun once more but…when the five of us went to officially get rid of it. Bad,Ant and Puffy told us to leave. Skeppy was allowed to stay but you left. Bad eventually came to you with upsetting news. Skeppy was trapped in obsidian with the egg. You did all you could too help get Skeppy out of there. Two weeks. Two weeks he was stuck in there. By the time you freed him, everything blue about him was red. He wouldn’t even accept his favorite thing, diamonds. Bad was trying his best to make him feel something. Anything.

Somethings never change, cursing and saying dirty things, wanting to hang out with Bad all the time. Eventually things went back as they were,with Bad being controlled by the Egg and Skeppy was obsessed with it. This was the last straw. You needed to get rid of the egg. You knew blue flames could take it out. You knew a way to enchant your netherite axe to get the same effect as the blue flames. But sadly the enchant needs a soul. You needed to give it half of your soul in order to wreaking the thing. That alone might kill you but save your friends. A risk you were willing to take. You just wanted to say goodbyes before it all happened. The Red Banquet was coming soon and despite your best efforts you couldn’t get anyone to not go. Not after the actions done to get rid of the vines. All you can do now is hang out with your dearest friends.

“Hey Bad! Let’s go on a walk along the prime path!” Bad reluctantly agreed as he was originally busy but he allowed it since most things were in place. You wandered with him. You spoke about things that mattered but also didn’t matter at the same time. Bad was annoyed with this. He was so zoned out of the conversation that he eventually sighed.

“What’s wrong?” Bad gave you a side eye obviously annoyed.

“You’re wasting my time. I have a dinner to prepare.”

“Bad, I just want my friends back. I haven’t spoken with you in weeks.” You reach a hand out to him but he moves away.

“Well maybe that’s because you’ve been so childish recently..”

“Childish?”

“Yes. Childish. You won’t stop clinging to me and Skeppy. Maybe has it ever occurred to you that we don’t want you around anymore? Maybe if you got that we wouldn’t be here.” His words made you want to cry but you held back. Instead you clock him in the jaw. A solid punch that sends him stumbling back on his feet.

“You’ll eat your words.” You left him with that as you pull out your netherite axe. You managed to get the effects on your axe without dying so all you had to do was strike the egg. If all goes well the egg will die along with its corruption. If not then.. if. You hadn’t thought about the ‘if not’ stage. You will surely die if you aren’t careful but some things just can’t be planned out. You pull out a book and quill. You started to write your last words to all the people you cared about. All your friends. You put it outside the door in an item frame and left it there. On your way to the Egg, you find Bad with a clipboard.

“Hey Bad. Do me a favor and watch over my house? I don’t think I’ll be back for sometime.”

“Whatever.” You knew he didn’t want to admit that he heard you. You knew he would go even if he didn’t say it. You made your way down to the Egg and stared at it axe in hand. The Egg whispered loudly in your ears as if it was telling you to stop. As if it was begging for life. You raise your axe high and just as you go to strike it. A red vine pierced your chest. You watched as your blood pooled out of you. If you died here you’d have one more life left but why..why couldn’t you feel your body heal to come back from the dead.

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Bad arrives at your home and when he did he saw Skeppy there in tears. He hadn’t see this since Skeppy had been stuck with the egg.

“They’ve gone to get rid of the egg!” Skeppy cries. The two eventually got their wits together to go back to the egg. But when they get there it was a sight to behold. Their best friend, Y/n, was on the floor dead. The body was laid down and they held an axe that glowed with effects. The only things that were strange is that, there were white flowers and vines surrounding them and they didn’t respawn. They aren’t coming back. Bad touched the red flower that grew from their chest. It was white at the top but it was stained red with their blood. Their blood was everywhere it seemed. But the whole room was red so why was he seeing it all as their blood smeared on the walls. Bad fell to his knees and silence echoed in the room aside for the Egg’s more loud commands. But Bad couldn’t listen. He couldn’t find the strength to move.

“What have we done..”