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the way greywaren sucked all the joy and life from cdtheu like a wolf sucking the marrow from a bone like I just.

I really want to know what Fit meant by Felps is a really interesting boat driver…

waves is so so lucky hes dead. if wayback found out about how he was treating ns BEFORE the global ascension it would have been On Sight. hell if he finds out at any point i'm half convinced he's gonna get back to work just so he can figure out a way to bring waves back, personally beat the shit out of him, and throw him back into the void and hope he echos. does nwb even know waves made ns? how much of their everything would suddenly make much more sense if he knew.

OH UM. I. Yeah. um. yeah. waves👍

Do y'all want more Illusion's Y/N?

There's nothing for me here, huh?...

You’ll think you’ve seen the worst thing on the internet and then Pinterest will show you abominations beyond the universe’s wildest comprehension.

Shit, when it hits- and you realize you’ve been chronically online. Picking up social contagions, regardless of which side your on.

I'm feeling very. Little talks right now

I WAS ACTUALLY SO SCARED

About what?

I'm so sorry but I really have to leave Tumblr

Ideal work schedule:

I show up and am given a list of cognitively engaging but achievable tasks

I complete the list

I leave immedietly

outcast of the village

Enough random notes that have a written story on them as environmental storytelling, explore the space, get crazier with it.

You move into a house and aw cute, it has the kids height on the walls but you notice there's a three foot difference in height between measurements, you check the date, they're a month apart. The final measurement is on the ceiling. It's dated two days ago.

You're part of a recovery team that have finally found a stranded ship, they were found too late and have all passed a long time ago. They all died of starvation. You enter their storeroom, it's filled with food. In the dining hall you find the tables laden with perfectly fine looking breads, cakes, cured meats, jams, candies. Your medic says all the people sitting at the table didn't eat a Thing.

You wake up in an apocalypse. You can't find anyone at all as you wander the streets but you do hear faint music playing from somewhere. You stumble into a supermarket, to see all the aisles still full, except for the shelf that was full of ear plugs, which look to be the only thing that was looted.

Like there's light, sound, props. Having a street where every house is decimated except for One. Landing on a planet known for having No Water and a plant is growing and you don't know where it could have possibly gotten moisture from but you can't find the citizens Anywhere.

I'm sorry, I'm just kinda over the "graffiti on the wall to show the bad guy is around". That's not environmental storytelling that's just normal story. Show me I'm in the villains territory by the rain suddenly cutting out above me as I'm driving, even though it's meant to be raining all night. I park the car and step out, and realise the constellations are Wrong, until I see they're Not constellations, they're the blinking lights of a massive ship-

I Will stop now because everytime I go to write a sentence it devolves into another prompt but I'm just saying we have a Lot of senses, engage them, show me the Environment in environmental storytelling.

You guys are commenting on the fics you read right? You’re at least leaving kudos on the Astarion smut and the pairs that have less than 20 fics for them too? You’re bookmarking stories you really like that are still being updated and ones that haven’t been touched in over a year right?

You know that even the smallest interactions are like cocaine to fic writers right? You understand how important a string of emoji hearts left behind on chapter at three am is right?? Right????

You’re treating AO3 like a community and not a content factory….right?

I see a lot of comics talking about smut vs fluff reactions but I see no one talk about

Vs

IT HURTS ME