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yostresswritinggirl · 2 years
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Sumeru Darshans Headcanons
Here's a silly thought that you can join in: imagine the Sumeru Darshans as Harry Potter Houses where they have their own personalities and stereotypes.
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Amurta: (Study of biology, ecology and medicine)
The older scholars play a yearly prank on the new Amurta scholars to pull a vegan diet for their first week as 'initiation' to the darshan.
When cocky Amurta scholars try to approach Tighnari for 'seniorship', he plays this game called Mushroom Roulette.
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Haravatat: (study of semiotics, linguistics and ancient runes)
The Haravatat scholars have their own language and writing system which can only be read and written by them. It gets revised everytime it's leaked.
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Kshahrewar: (study of technology, architecture and puzzle-solving)
They have their own underground robot cage fight. Rumors says that their Sage actually knows it exists and funds it.
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Rtawahist: (study of astronomy and astrology)
Every Rtawahist is obsessed with fortune reading to the point that they get theirs read everyday before the day starts. Even if you weren't originally addicted to readings before, you'll gradually be conditioned after becoming a scholar.
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Spantamad: (study of alchemy, elemental science and ley lines)
Spantamad scholars like to use Ley Lines for bullshit excuses. "Ah the Ley Line energy flow is bad today, I'll have to put a rain check on our outing tonight." Fortune-reading obsessed Rtawahists and Ley Line lying Spantamads hate each other.
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Vahumana: (study of aetiology, history and social sciences)
They're obsessed with fact-checking everything the scholars from other darshans says, and they do this through the akasha. It is not uncommon for them to stay silent for a few seconds after someone spoke because they're waiting for the akasha search results.
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If you want to add your own headcanons either in replies, reblogs, or asks, I'll update this post with your addition and name! Doesn't even have to make sense, make it stupid!
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hoofpeet · 10 months
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perpetually suffering the tortures lately
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solargeist · 4 months
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in my ending of the dsmp, wilbur finds out abt exile and captures dream, dragging him back to that sorrow filled sand and trades him to XD, the revival book in human form, XD loves his rules so he accepts. XD turns dream into a portal to Limbo, where wilbur gets to see ghostbur eye to eye.
They get to talk, 'i thought you hated me.' 'i could never hate you'.
wilbur wakes up in the sand alone, but with a fullness in his chest.
He makes amends with who he can, he leaves the door open and the window cracked. He rebuilds Lmanberg with his friends and family, on the side of the crater, homes line the walls with ladders, stairs, and porches. There are long tunnels expanding out to other nations, other homes and towns, they trade together, they visit.
Hes not president, he doesn't want to be, theres no cabinet, just people. Tommys taken on the leader role, keeping the history alive is important to him, Wilburs proud of him, and he knows when he leaves, theres something to always come back to
its not perfect, things never will be, but its their life, a life they've dug out of the mud and polish everyday.
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ruthplaysthesims · 15 days
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TRIGGER WARNING: BLOOD
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"She could've just told me to leave Xander alone..."
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darudedogestorm · 2 years
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ok that’s pretty smart symbolism actually
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gretagerwigsmuse · 2 years
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sneak peek: and even when we’re wrong in every way, we come out the other side okay
Summary: in which lieutenant bradshaw has a thing for smart girls - and maybe ones who hate his guts on principle. a lie by omission is still a lie after all and bradley never exactly told you what he did for work...
OR you take on the us military industrial complex one hinge date at a time...well sort of
Pairing: Rooster x Fem!Reader
Eventual Warnings: 18+, explicit language, explicit sexual content (oral (m receiving), vaginal fingering, p in v, and slight dom/sub and praise and rank kink elements), idk basically she’s a bit of a brat? and he likes it?
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“So, what’s with the bar?” you asked, looking around, a teasing smile on your face. Bradley cocked his head. “I mean, is it just me or is like every naval officer within a forty mile radius here?”
Maybe he had misjudged picking the Hard Deck. It wasn’t exactly the finest establishment in San Diego County, but the drinks were good and you had mentioned Coronado a couple times over text, so Bradley had thought it would be convenient. 
In fact, to offset the location, he had even worn a pale blue oxford, unbuttoned but with a plain white t-shirt underneath, instead of his usual Hawaiian shirt. You looked like the kind of girl who would have appreciated the effort. At least that’s what he had gleaned from your Hinge profile and text messages over the last two weeks.
He shrugged in response. “My friends and I like it. It’s right near the base and we normally come after training. It’s not too fussy, I guess, so I thought it would be good for a first date. Low key and all that?”
“Oh.” That wasn’t a good ‘oh.’ “You’re in the military?”
Bradley chose his next words carefully, mindful that there definitely seemed to be a wrong answer here and he was about to give it. 
“Yeah, a naval aviator,” he nodded, trying to sound casual, “is that going to be a problem?”
You shrugged and took a sip of your margarita before licking some of the salt off the rim. Bradley watched, captivated, despite the fact that you had just insulted him indirectly. 
“I mean, I understand that we need a military - to a certain extent, at least. But I’m kind of against the whole US Military Industrial Complex thing? Like the US alone spends more on defense than the next nine countries combined. And the cost of one of those planes you fly could feed the entire New York City public school system’s worth of kids three meals a day for at least - well, I’m pretty shit at math, but I’d say at least five years -” 
Holy shit. You were - oh, fuck. Before he really thought it through, Bradley went to interrupt you. “- I mean, when you put it -”
“- Plus, the whole imperialism, white man’s burden, manifest destiny bullshit you all like to spout out like Uncle Sam’s got your dick in his mouth.”
Bradley scoffed. He couldn’t help it. In all his years of being in the Navy, he’d never once had this sort of reaction. It was - oddly stirring, actually - finding out the woman he had envisioned every night before he’d fallen asleep for the last two weeks apparently now hated his guts.
“I get what you’re saying - to an extent,” he reiterated once he saw your pleased smile, “but the military still does a lot of good outside of combat zones-”
You laughed, but it lacked any humor. “Sure, taking advantage of and recruiting impressionable kids with the promise of free college - that they probably won’t actually take advantage of because going back to school when you’re older than ninety-nine percent of your classmates isn’t daunting at all - is a great business model?”
He ignored you and nodded towards your margarita. “Want another drink?”
“Only if you put it on Uncle Sam’s dime.”
Oh. Fuck. Him. 
[Full Work]
A/N: hmu to be on the taglist, i’ll be posting the entire fic soon (hopefully, maybe, probably)
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roselyn-writing · 4 months
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I changed Derek’s appearance because he looked similar to my other male OCs; Black hair, Fair skin, Blue eyes and etc. I made him different by giving him a tanned skin, chestnut brown hair and his blue eyes remained lol.
Full Name: Derek Monrik.
Age: 50 Y.O.
Date of birth: 21 November 1180. (Virginian time and year).
Hair: Brown.
Eyes: Blue.
Skin tone: Tan.
Favourite food: Burgers, Steaks. French Fries.
Least Favourite food: Peanuts, beans.
Favourite colours: Brown, Blue, Black.
Aesthetics: Royal Aesthetics, Bandit Aesthetic, Police (Sheriff) Aesthetics. Prince aesthetics.
Weapons: Enchanted Sword.
Hobbies: Practice with his sword and riding his favourite white horse, He named it (Buck).
Derek is inspired by Prince Charming (OUAT). And the other princes who gone rogue. I’m a big history lover lol.
Lore
Derek Monrik was born into the Royal family of The Monriks; to a Kingdom called ‘Verdantia’.
He was the second-born child of Queen Eveliyn and King James. He couldn’t see his family, Because they were invaded by their mortal enemy Kingdom: The ‘Lothlorien’.
The Lothlorien army quickly raided their Kingdom. King James, Queen Eveliyn, and Their oldeer son, Bernard managed to find his baby brother ‘Derek’ and they escaped the Kingdom. Fleeing from the enemy.
Once, King Leonidas of The Lothlorien Kingdom entered King James's old castle. He and his wife, Queen Adaia, sat on the thrones; Declaring this Kingdom is now theirs.
He raised his hand. “I hereby declare this kingdom is ours!” Leonidas announced. His tone is laden with pride and joy.
Hours later, One of the maids brought a baby to King Leonidas. She told him that she found the baby in a hidden basket in one of the princes' rooms.
King Leonidas took the baby. He held it like he held his baby. The moment he looked at the baby, He knew it was King James's son. He had a sinister smile plastered on his face. He will raise the child so that when he grows up, He will task him to kill King James, his father, and his brother, Bernard, His real family, Which He would never know, Because he was abandoned.
King Leonidas raised Derek as his son. Because, He is sterile and he couldn’t have children. So, Derek was his only chance to experience Parenthood. And he was happy with it.
Years go by, and Derek grows up to be the best and strongest Prince in the kingdom. Known for his chivalry, strength and kindness. His name was on every tongue. Everyone knows him and love him.
Prince Derek: The Venerated Prince-Knight, was tasked by other kings to slay Dragons, Demons, Creatures, etc. He killed one of the most feared and fiercest dragons was ever known to Virginians. ‘The Latroshka’ it literally means:‘Face of Death’ in the Virginian language. Once he killed it, King Midas paid King Leonidas handsomely.
His second best achievement was the killing of the Aleazēt which was a Demoness living in a statue named by the same name: ‘Aleazēt’ She lived in a black statue of a naked woman with messy long hair.
The Aleazēt was known to corrupt people, enslave them and use them for her own purposes. He was tasked to kill her by King Oberon, King Leonidas and his soldiers camped near the Aleazēt place.
Derek managed to find her and broke the statue to pieces. He thought she was dead, So, He returned to his father to tell him about the succession of his mission.
King Leonidas looked at him. He has a neutral expression. “When you killed her did something appear?” King Leonidas queried. His tone was neutral.
Derek shook his head. “No, Nothing appeared, It just broke to pieces,”
King Leonidas facepalmed at Derek revelation. “Then, You didn’t kill her, Go back and finish the job!” He commanded with a firm tone.
Derek once again left for the statue of Aleazēt. He was astounded to see the statue there Like nothing happened! Like it was never shattered. So, Derek took his sword and started to smash the statue, Breaking it into millions of pieces. He didn’t stop until he heard a loud shriek of a woman.
In just a matter of milliseconds, He blinked for seconds, Startled by the sudden sound, he quickly looked around to find the source and that's when he saw her – a mysterious black woman with skin as black as onyx - eyes as red as garnets, and her hair falling on her face like a thick river of blackness, Lying right in front of him; It was none other than Aleazēt herself! His heart raced as he realized the gravity of the situation.
The moment she tried to escape or resist, Derek acted swiftly, drawing his sword and striking her with a forceful blow that sliced her in two; She let out a piercing scream that echoed through the air. But instead of blood and flesh, Derek was met with a cloud of black dust and sand that blinded him momentarily. With a quick reflex, he shielded his eyes and regained his focus. It was a thrilling victory, and he had completed his mission successfully.
He returned to the camp one again. He informed his father that he finally killed her. To prove it, He handed his father a potion bottle filled with black sand. That was Aleazēt remains.
His father, King Leonidas, Smiled proudly and congratulated his son. “Excellent! I’m so proud of you!” He cried happily.
To thank Derek for his help. They hosted a large and luxurious party for his honour. There, He met Princess Charlotte, The daughter of King Midas.
King Midas smiled as he introduced his daughter to Prince Derek and King Leonidas, She was beautiful, elegant but she was a spoil brat.
King Midas suggested that Prince Derek should ask for his daughter hand’s in marriage. But, He has to earn it by killing a notorious Siren: ‘Lady of the rocks’ She lived and guarded a beautiful lake decorated with rocks and rocky landscapes. It is called Lake ‘Na’rinda’
After the party, King Leonidas and his son, Prince Derek sat to discuss the next mission of Derek. King Leonidas told of him the Siren, Cordelia.
“Cordelia, The beautiful and seductive yet murderous Siren of the Na’rinda Lake, luring in all who come to the lake to pull them to their watery graves.” That was what King Leonidas told his son, Prince Derek, about the deadly yet alluring siren.
Derek was with Princess Charlotte in the royal carriage. King Midas asked his daughter to accompany them. Suddenly, The driver of the carriage stopped.
Derek exited the carriage to see what made the driver stop, The driver told him there is a big tree that had been cut down and its blocking their way. Derek strolled to the big fallen tree to investigate. He surveyed his eyes at the sight in front of him. He noticed it has been cut clean, Not by accident at all. He deduced someone made this trap.
He helped the driver and his men to remove the tree. Suddenly, He heard a loud scream coming from Princess Charlotte. A thief had stolen her golden bracelet and took off.
Prince Derek immediately goes after the thief. He knocked the person down, and he discovers that thief is a woman.
“You are a girl?” Prince Derek gasped.
“A woman.” She corrected him. Then she headbutted him then she ran away.
Prince Derek, Momentarily stunned, He got to his feets. And he vows that he will find her no matter what.
Hours later, The woman exited her cottage, she steps out of it, and she is immediately snagged in a trap, Set by Prince Derek himself.
Derek chuckled as he crossed his arms. “Told you, I will find you.” He grinned.
“Ugh, You again, What do you want?” The woman said, Her tone is laden with annoyance.
“You know what I want! give the golden bracelet back!”
“Fine, I will give your bracelet back. But! You should release me first!”
Derek rolled his eyes but he released the woman from the tree-trap. After he released her. She handed him the bracelet.
Derek wasn’t interested in the bracelet. He was pondering the woman’s face. She is beautiful.
Her skin is creamy and flawless — Her long curly black hair cascaded down her shoulders and back like a waterfall – gentle hazelnut eyes with a hint of a green colour in them. She has a slender body-build that is covered with brown and white bandit outfit.
Derek was admiring her but he realised himself and took the golden bracelet from her. He looked at her with a neutral facial expression.
“What’s your name?” He asked.
“Eevie.” She replied. “You?”
“Prince Derek.”
“Nice to meet you. ‘Prince’”
“So, What are you doing here?”
“Nothing much, Just stealing so I can eat.”
“Where’s your family?”
“I don’t have a family.”
There was an awkward silent between. Derek felt sorry for Eevie. He knew she has a tough life. He inserted his hand inside his pocket and handed her a sac full of gold. She was surprised. She looked at him for explanation.
“You need more than I do.” came his reply. His tone was firm yet full of compassion.
She smiled as she took the gold sac. “Thank you.”
Prince Derek smiled. He looked at her for one final moment. Before he leave.
“I hope we cross paths again,” Derek said then he left.
Eevie smiled. She looked at Derek’s back as he was walking away, until, He disappeared into the thick forest of trees and grass.
At this moment; Derek knew who his heart chose. And that was Eevie. He never wanted to marry someone out of power and ‘kingdoms relations’. He wanted to marry out of love.
Derek told his father he doesn’t want to marry King Midas’s daughter: Princess Charlotte. Instead, He wanted to marry out of love.
Enraged, King Leonidas demanded his son to take back his words and he’d marry Princess Charlotte, Not because of money or riches, He wanted his son to marry a noble or a royal woman. He doesn’t want his own son to defile his bloodline.
Derek looked at his father with his serious facial expression. He stated his reasons. And he will not abandon what his heart desires.
Before King Leonidas could grab his son’s hand to so he could stay and talk more. Derek looked at his father and self-exiled himself. He ran to his room. Took some possessions: Gold and clothes. Then he left the palace.
He entered the horse stable, He ride his trusted white horse and took off to the forest, Where Eevie is.
After encountering Eevie once more, he mustered up the courage to confess his love for her. To his delight, she smiled and reciprocated his feelings, and the two fell deeply in love. They decided to get married and start a new life together away from the chaos and drama of royalty. They settled in a cozy home in the woods and lived happily ever after with one another.
In modern world, Derek works as a sheriff in Moirvdonne police department and he is so good at his job.
This is the Lore of Derek Monrik. I hope you like it! 🖤🖤😊.
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dadbodbensisko-moved · 4 months
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Deep Space Nine is a Community of Misfits
I feel like we don't discuss the fact that the Deep Space Nine Federation crew was basically sent there to rot. It was a shitty assignment, and likely issued to officers that weren't very promising. But when the wormhole is discovered, they rise to the challenge. When the war starts, they rise to the challenge. The Bajorans initially see the Federation as more conquerors (see: Kira Nerys) and they know the Starfleet officers don't want to be there, so they're openly hostile, which makes the federation hostile right back. They absolutely don't trust each other. The odds were not in their favor. Deep Space Nine should have failed.
And yet, miraculously, Deep Space Nine fucking THRIVED. The wormhole had nothing to do with that. If anything, it made it harder. With little very functioning equipment and people who are likely less than stellar at their jobs, Deep Space Nine should have collapsed under the pressure. But it didn't! Starfleet used Deep Space Nine as their trash can, and yet the officers proved themselves to be remarkable. They weren't stellar at first but they became it.
For realsies? I don't think Deep Space Nine could have succeeded in the way it did under anyone other than Sisko. Sisko knew what needed to be done and his... flexible morals ensured that it got done. Like using Nog, a child, as a bargaining chip to keep Quark on the station.
The crew, and indeed the whole station, are a community of misfits; ones who are saddled with baggage and trauma no less. Each character defies expectations and becomes so much more than the sum of their parts. GOD. I don't know how to end this but like.
Deep Space Nine is where outcasts and the broken go home.
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villainsandheroes · 7 months
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Exiled
Hero sat quietly as their family made a bonfire. He wished he could be closer, be among the warmth of the flames and family.
They spoke amongst each other. Family get together like this happened once a year. Always on this day. Even when it had rained they came out here.
Hero watched.
They sang songs together, loudly and off key. Some people sang duets and when the chorus came everyone would join in.
Hero watched.
They laughed and laughed and laughed. There was so much laughter. So much laughing. So much-
Hero watched. And a singular tear ran down their cheek.
They wiped it. Standing. They couldn’t be near them. Not since their family had found out.
They thought… well… they thought their family would be proud?
They weren’t.
The stinging words and yelling tones still echoed in their head, pressing on that button of pain in their heart.
They turned and ran straight into a large firm chest. An arm swooped out and held them before they tottered over and fell.
“Who knew the little Hero was such a stalker.” Villain whispered, sounding giddy with intrigue.
Hero swallowed thickly. “I’m not a stalker.” They growled through clenched teeth. Trying to pull away, but of course Villain held all the tighter. Chuckling as Hero yanked before an animalistic growl left them. “Let go.”
“Why are you watching them.”
Hero’s head reeled as they pulled again. If Villain found out about them-
“Tell me.”
Hero thrashed. Hard and vicious as his brain kicked into fighting mode. But Villian was stronger. Slamming him down on the building as he smiled at Hero’s pained expression. “Do you know them Hero?” He asked, almost gently.
“Leave me alone.”
“Oh no. This is much too fascinating.” Villain smirked.
part 2
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Logbook Masterlist
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#𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐢
Wanderer's Voicelines About Puppet Reader
Yae Miko's Voicelines About Puppet Reader
"Fontaine Alternative" Ending
Wanderer finding out who caused the kintsugi
Puppet Reader's Astraphobia
"Kouta" - their pet bird child
How the Interlude Quest is canon in Kintsugi
Good Ending Finale
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#𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭!𝐂𝐲𝐧𝐨
Possible Endings
Fan sequel
The heart that was offered
The near-death connection
Tighnari's Letters heart!Tighnari
Incident 2.0
About Heart!Reader Voicelines
Post-2.0 Crying Session™
Heart!Reader gets struck instead of Tighnari
TCG Brainrot
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Fluff anon Fanart Collection: Klee or Nahida Nilou Nishimiya
Lady in the Lake anon Fanart Collection: One Two
Rei Fanart Collection: Kasala<3 Faceless/Doodles
Rabbit Fanart Collection: Art Summary Yeha 2023
Poly Cynilou - Starfell
Cyno's VA signed print - Rei
Cherry lore - Cherry
Nilou & Me Fanart - Ansytea
2022 Art Summary - Rabbit
Hearts of Iron genshin - 🐟 anon
Way of the Househusband Kazuha - Pela anon
Niwa x Reader - Bloom anon
Poly Kavetham - insideous-beez
Komorebi (inspired by Kintsugi) - mhiieee
anon masterlist for 2022 and onwards
; 2021 anon masterlist
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saw a vampbo and got inspo for my banquet au lol
this is meant to be platonic but i cant really blame anyone for seeing it as romantic considering *gestures* yknow
btw grian's reply isn't just exaggeration, vampires in this world...lowkey work like viruses lol, i mean it's not an exact comparison obviously but it's pretty close
grian is an endian which is different from enderians in that it's specifically the species of those bitches from the end credits. he was originally gonna be a watcher but my story changed too much for it to make sense since, from what i know of the watchers, they're a lot more active than the creatures in my story -- hence i made the endians which are more like observers rather than watchers
the thing about endians is that, as passive as they are, they are extremely powerful and can one hit kill most creatures including vampires
now here's where the virus-like qualities of the vampires in this universe come into play, vampires are pretty much entirely powerless against endians...unless they suck their blood -- this is cause, once vampires suck a creatures blood, they rapidly develop defenses against that creature and, to some extent, other creatures of that species as well, making it theoretically possible for them to become completely unkillable against a specific species
of course they're gonna have to be careful how much blood they drink at a time cause if a vampire is too weak to handle an endian's blood they'll just die from lifeforce poisoning essentially lol, but endians have a lot of lifeforce in them so they only really need a little anyway to be satiated
the fact that endians have a lot of lifeforce make them very attractive to vampires and what stops most vampires from pursuing them is the fact that they'll most likely just get killed trying to do so (being powerful doesnt necessarily mean having a lot of, if any, lifeforce btw)
grian has been burned this way before when a certain vampire betrayed his trust and used his massively increased resistance against him and pretty much any other endian he encountered, luckily he didn't reach the point of full immunity and was killed once enough endians banded together to kill him
this incident caused an even bigger rift among vampires and endians and a lot of endians p much became kill-on-sight when it comes to vampires, grian also got banished for "being foolish enough to ever trust a vampire to such an extent"
so yeah grian letting mumbo suck his blood is a Pretty Big DealTM
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mayathescientist · 2 months
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I don't trust people who are obsessed with cleanliness and personal hygiene and rely on their feelings of disgust to make a moral judgement or form an opinion about a person.
I don't trust people who make conclusions about people very easily and like to claim people with one or two words they use to define this person's place in their eyes.
I don't trust people who are popular, sociable and talk about others a lot. I don't trust people who measure everyone by how that person compares to them.
for no particular reason at all :)
#maya posts#talking to mia#vent post#Almost#I hate my roommates and the way they talk about other people behind their backs and how they treat me with discreet contempt when I'm here#and how they no doubt already talked so much shit about me when I wasn't there considering discussing other people is this favorite pastime#they're also friends with our class leader which no doubt shaped her opinion about me loooool#can't wait to turn into an exile in my uni class too hell yeah#they know nothing about my personality my interests etc and frankly they don't fucking care#as long as they see that I'm fat obviously neurodivergent in my patterns of communication and have poor hygiene and have to build self care#habits from the ground up after years of untreated mental health issues#as long as they see I don't go out as much as them don't have many friends or a boyfriend and don't rly have what's considered achievements#their judgement on me is sealed#and it would be fine if they just thought i was a loser because well socially I am and they think so too#they literally pretend I don't exist. like it's just the two of them living in the room.#all of the decisions are made without me. they cook for themselves I cook for myself. my attempts to even ask if I can move something while#cleaning are IGNORED.#all of my attempts to mend our relationship by giving them awkward gifts or clean the room every other day since I know how obsessed with#cleanliness they are#all of my attempts to make peace were IGNORED.#whenever someone knocks on our door it's always one of their friends looking for them#I'm a nobody#absolutely a nobody#I literally just don't exist.#also these girls are extremely lesbophobic and just bigoted in general I don't think they know anything about my queerness but they might be#just kinda able to tell#I literally wear boxers and flannel shirts and I own a shirt with a male cut and I have extremely short hair and wear exclusively trousers#I don't think they haven't noticed#considering the fact they cared enough to notice how often I was my hands
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dr3amofagame · 6 months
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idk if im misremembering but i feel like the dreamon situation also plays into how dream views things because like, he nearly literally got hunted down there. quackity tried to hunt technoblade down with the butcher army. hunting and killing people is absolutely on the table in dreams mind for anyone who gets too dangerous, and dream views himself as "too dangerous" so he would rather be in the prison than hunted and killed like an animal
i mean, i wouldn't point to the dreamon thing in particular (the dreamon thing feels more important to XD than c!Dream at that point in the lore) but like. yeah, uh, butcher army that literally had c!Dream on the hitlist as well as c!Techno? Green Festival, originally an assassination plot? NLM wanting to declare war against c!Dream during exile negotiations, Dethronement and Mexican L'manburg involving plans against c!Dream (including plans revolving around killing him??)--like. c!Dream's paranoia is far from unfounded. sure, he does batshit things because of it and there are moments where he's definitely like. way over the line because of it (that last day of exile comes to mind) but like. uh c!dream really isn't wrong at all about people being out to get him. they very much were.
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morverenmaybewrites · 2 months
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I have to get something off my chest and I literally do not know where else to confess my sins 😔. But sometimes I throw open Arkham knight kn my council and play the red hood DLC just to hear Jason’s voice and hear him taunt thugs, and to just like LOOK at him. Like he’s ducking huge man, I just marvel at his size cause it’s actually ridiculous 😔😔 he’s built like a tank
There, there anon. You've come to the right place. One might consider writing 100k+ words about Jason perhaps the greater sin. Actually seeing how big Jason is in-game is quite...pleasing. 👀 No shame in that, anon.
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Short Prompt #984
CW: exile.
You grip the makeshift bag hanging over your shoulder, anxiety clawing up your spine as the giant doors fall closed behind you. You take a look behind you and take in the massive city walls looming over you for what is probably the last time.
The cursed forest stands before you, unseen monsters silently staring you down as you walk forward into the shadows.
Your exile begins now.
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