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askvectorprime · 4 months
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Dear Vector Prime, since there is a Delta Magnus, are/were there Alpha, Beta and Gamma Magnuses? And what happened to them?
Dear Magnanimous Muse,
These three are elder members of the House of Magnus, and naturally, Delta wasn’t the last of his house. Their Old High Cybex names are for the most part sequential, so keeping in mind that Greek letters are only an approximation, here are some of the more notable individuals of this lineage:
Alpha Magnus, whose true name was Ultra Trion, a key figure in the Autobot resistance who died protecting the Oracle from Megazarak,
Beta Magnus, the worthy warrior who gained the power to control rays of electrons, but who was cursed with a monstrous appearance,
Gamma Magnus, a loadbearer with an avian alt-mode, who cast off his armor and turned away from war to reunite with his kin,
Iota Magna, who is rather difficult to describe, since she inhabits the realm of imaginary numbers,
Pi Magnus, the sacred geometer, whose teachings influenced the prominent philosopher Platonix,
Omega Prime, the form taken by Ultra Magnus when chosen by the Matrix of Leadership after millennia, referenced in the Covenant of Primus.
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dhundertale · 2 years
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Monsters: Reproduction & Relationships
This applies to all our UTDR AUs!
Its a long lore-dump, but honestly, we're really proud of the details ^^ A lot of thought was put into this.
(Also check out our guide to different species in our UTDR AUs.)
Reproduction:
Monsters of any gender and sex can create children together. Sexual activity is not required to create children, however many monsters have sex for fun with their romantic partners.
The first (and most common) way for monsters to create a child is to perform a magical ritual, using any excess magic produced by their souls. All souls involved temporarily merge together, and create a new mini-soul, which attaches itself to whatever parent has better health and/or less LOVE. That is how monster pregnancy/egg-creation begins and how monster babies are made.
The ritual can also be performed between monsters and a human, but humans cannot perform this with other humans, since only Monsters are born with the magic that makes the ritual possible.
The second way is by mixing their souls together. Mixing of souls is usually only done if a disabled Monster needs to borrow magic from a loved one, which is a very serious medical procedure. It usually can be done without resulting in pregnancy of any kind…however, If the amount of magic being used is not being monitored properly, excess magic may result in an unexpected pregnancy as an after-effect. It is the only way Monsters have had accidental pregnancies.
Because sexual activity is not required to create a child, a decent number of monsters choose to have children together platonically. Friends, siblings, and cousins are known to create children together and co-parent.
Up to five parents can create a child together. More than that is risky and sometimes even five is too much. Its best for monsters to be medically checked before trying to create a child to see how much magic output they have. If their magic output combined is too high or too low, creating a baby could cause disabilities and deformities to grow in the child.
Pregnancy/Eggs:
Whether or not a monster lays eggs or gets pregnant depends on their monster-type.
Boss Monsters, Mammalian Monsters, and Elemental Monsters get pregnant and give live births.
Amphibian Monsters, Avian Monsters, and Reptilian Monsters lay eggs that will hatch their offspring.
Bug Monsters, Aquatic Monsters, Undead Monsters, Giantous Monsters, and Chimerian Monsters can have either eggs or get pregnant, depending on what traits their subspecies has.
When a monster baby is forming, a shield is created to protect the soul. This can be seen in monster-eggs, as the shells are made-of this shield. Rarely, it can be seen in monsters capable of pregnancy. For example, mammalian Skeletons (such as Sans/Papyrus, a humanoid-skeleton) do not have a natural stomach in place, so the magical-shield presents itself as a make-shift stomach.
Menstruation:
All monsters (regardless of their sex) “menstruate” their excess magic every month upon hitting puberty (unless they are infertile.) Monster menstruation is more painful than human menstruation, due to their menstruation being tied to their soul rather than an organ, which is the biggest downside to monster reproduction.
Symptoms of monster menstruation may include paralyzing cramps, muscle contractions (or pseudo-muscle contractions, for monsters that don’t have muscles), soul contractions, vomiting, delusions, dissociation, derealization, migraines, and physical illness. Monster menstruation typically lasts four-five days.
Attraction/Relationships:
Because Monster's soul traits are hope, compassions, and love, the way they perceive and enact relationships is oftentimes different from humans.
For one, polyamory is more common in Monsters than it is in humans. About 50% of monsters are polyamorous, 20% are ambiamorous, and 30% are monogamous.
Another thing that is more common in Monsters is queer-attraction. 70% of monsters are non-straight (gay, bi, pan, omni, poly, abro, etc) or non-allosexual (aro, ace, greyro, greyace, etc).
Platonix/Plataro (Queerplatonic)
Queerplatonic relationships (QPRs) are more common for Monsters to partake in than humans.
Monsters, however, were unaware of the human-given title "queerplatonic" (as they were underground when this term was created), so they titled these bonds as "Platonix" or "Plataro" relationships.
Soul-Binds
Soul-binds can be formed between lovers, queerplatonic partners, friends, and family members. It is the act of binding souls, for a lifelong partnership between two (or more) monsters (and humans may partake in it as well.)
Soul-binds can be described as a “platonic marriage” when put in the context of friendship/family members for humans understanding. But many lovers/QPRs do it as well, as it creates further intimacy.
People with soul-binds oftentimes share homes and create children. Soul-binds result in the ability to share emotions, memories, and thoughts through their souls' connections. Communicating through soul-binds is also possible, so 2+ people with a soul-bind can have conversations even when miles away.
Unlike QPRs, Soul-Binds can be performed between relatives. QPRs between relatives, on the other hand, would be incestual, as they are more than platonic, and may include intimate acts such as dates, intense kissing, and sometimes even sexual behavior, which is unacceptable between relatives.
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shallyouobeyme · 7 months
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Fortune
Platonic Yander Malfoy!Family x Dragon!reader (GN)
Summary: A long time ago there lived a species of dragon-hybrids with magical gifts. You - one of these hybrids - had the gift of bringing good fortune to whoever was close to you, but as you'd soon learn, using your gift to help others would only endanger you...
! Minors do not interact !
TW: Not Canon Complainant about the Malfoy's backstory, imprisonment, manipulation, kidnapping, infantilisation (kinda), I do not condone this - this is all fiction
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One or two Centuries ago, when muggles still believed in magic and fantastical creatures roamed the earth almost freely, many more kinds of species lived in nature. Some of them were closely related to creatures still on this planet in the present. One example of such a case was a kind of dragon that had long since left the face of the earth, one that shared many similarities with the humans around it. In fact, these dragons had the ability to shift from their full dragon form to that of a bipedal, humanoid dragon-person hybrid. Further than their ability to shift though was their ability to innately use magic.
Now, their abilities were not like the abilities of wizards and witches who could put their magic into words and gestures, using their magic as a medium to achieve many different goals. Instead, they tended to be born with a specific magical talent that differed from case to case - some could control different elements (since these dragons did not naturally have the ability to breathe fire or water), some could communicate with nature, some changed the weather, and others could use their scales to make themselves invisible to any living and dead being.
One of these dragons, still a young fetchling when this story began had a rare and sought-after ability - the ability to attract fortune. Something every dragon with a knack for hoarding (so almost all) would kill for, which was why the little dragon-hybrid was told from a very young age to keep hidden from creatures that would use them and their powers for their own gain. This young dragon was you - and often, when you now fell asleep, you still dreamt of the night that would turn out to be the one to doom your entire life.
You had barely just started to fly without your parent's supervision and after being kept at home for your entire (short) life in hopes that no one would try to use you, your curiosity for real life and everything beyond the mountain you called home grew restless. So you did what any curious child with the ability to fly would do and you took off to where you knew the nearest village to be. You landed a few miles away from it, well aware that your parents would be furious beyond belief if you went into town and let your existence be known to humans. After all, your parents always did make a point of mentioning just how greedy and selfish humans tended to be.
You were a fool to not believe them. You were in your humanoid form - comparable with a human child of about eight or nine years - as you stepped into a clearing. The sound of sobbing echoed through the trees around you and your eyes fell onto a form hunched onto the floor in sobs. They looked similar to you, but a lot smoother, and without any horns or wings protruding out of their back. Honestly, they looked really strange, but your parents had described something similar to what you were seeing and they had said that these smooth wingless things were humans. Obviously, you were intrigued.
"Why are you crying?" you asked in your young, squeaky voice and the human jumped up, turning to look at you in shock. Their eyes widened even further at your appearance, but they seemed too shaken to properly realize what was going on.
"You-You're a - You're a dragon?" they finally stuttered out, their tears long forgotten. You couldn't help but giggle, of course, you were a dragon, what else were you supposed to be?
"Yes I am, and you're a human, right?" you asked and they only responded by nodding, "then why were you crying, human?"
"I-" They seemed to question their reality for a second, probably wondering if they should tell a random little dragon-hybrid their sorrows, but they responded nonetheless, "My mother... She's very ill and I don't have the money to buy the medicine she needs, I fear that she'll pass away soon and then I will be all alone in the world."
As their tears build up again, you feel yourself sympathize with the human. Sure, you had your parents, but they were travelling all of the time, leaving you to your own devices and even your siblings had been allowed to leave the nest and make a way of their own, it was just you who was kept alone in the cave under the pretence of protection. So you very well knew how it felt to be alone, to be lonely. And so you knew that if you could do something against someone else feeling like that, then you would.
"I can help you!" you exclaimed excitedly at the thought of doing something good.
"What? How?" the human - you decided that if humans were at all similar to your own kin then they must have been a man - asked, completely perplexed as you walked towards him, stopping just a step away.
"It's my gift, I can bring fortune to people, I can help you make the money you need for the medicine," you were smiling brightly now, but the human still seemed confused. 'How,' he just asked and you told him to kneel down. Usually, your presence alone was enough to attract riches and riches beyond most people's dreams, but you knew that if you wanted to help someone attract fortune without being near them, you had to use a different tactic. And so, once the man had knelt down, you pressed a kiss to his forehead and a shimmer of silver light sparkled over his face - the same silver of your scales.
After that you left for home, but before you could take off the human called out to you: "What's your name? Will I see you again?"
"I'm Y/N - and I don't know, I hope so," you responded as you took flight and the last thing they shouted to you before the distance was too large to hear them was that their name was Layton Malfoy.
After that, you used every chance you had to fly to that clearing where Layton was usually already waiting for you - he'd tell you all these amazing stories of his life and he'd entertain you, trying to be your best friend. At least you thought that was all he wanted. What you didn't realize was that slowly but surely he was trying to keep you by his side longer and longer, always finding another reason as to why you should stay, telling you how your parents were using you, about how they weren't these amazing dragons that you thought them to be. And maybe because you were just a lonely child who was just desperate for the attention or maybe because Layton was your first friend and you didn't believe friends would lie to each other, you believed him. And so after he kept telling you all these things about how he was the one who would actually protect you, about how he'd finally let you live a normal life, you left the clearing with him towards his home town - thinking about how you'd return home one day and tell your parents about how wrong they were about humans and about all the great things you lived through.
You never returned home though, in fact, you never saw your parents again. Decades later - you were now comparable to a human teenager - Layton's grandchildren had told you that the dragon-hybrids had been declared extinct after they had been hunted for their powers and their horns. The Malfoy heir told you that he was so happy that his grandfather had 'taken you in' and how the entire family just felt thankful that you hadn't been hunted as well. He elected to ignore the fact that you were shackled to a wall in a secret Cellar below their large estate - possible only because they had you locked away to attract them money,.
After finding out about the cruel fate of your kin, you shifted into your dragon form attempting to not give the Malfoy any sense of result by responding to them or even just paying attention to them. You rolled into yourself, closed your eyes and stopped things but eat, drink and sleep. No matter how often the ever-evolving generations of Malfoys tried to get you to interact with them, you just stayed silent. Honestly, you were surprised that after decades of silence, they still tried to talk to you - wasn't your presence in their cellar enough? You were still attracting fortune for them, what more did they want? Over the years they tried to get you out of your shell by decorating your cellar with numerous pillows and blankets and things that dragons loved in their hord. Your Chamber probably had more money, jewels and riches in it than their bank account. And yet, as much as you secretly appreciated your new horde, you stayed silent.
At least until a new Malfoy was born and old enough to come down to you on his own. Lucius was just a child when he saw you for the first time lying curled into yourself in your pile of riches and pillows and blankets, but even he could see the sadness in your form. And so he tried to talk to you, but like his parents and grandparents had told him, the dragon in their cellar did not talk. But he didn't stop, he told you about how he thought the family had enough money already, about how he thought they should let you free and how you'd be able to breathe fresh air again once he became the patriarch of the family. Maybe it was the earnestness in his voice or the fact that he reminded you of yourself when you were a hatchling, still trusting in the world around you, but you caved and you shifted for the first time in what must have been over 100 years.
It was safe to say Lucius was ecstatic and the two of you soon became close. You talked to him and him only, and he enjoyed it immensely. He tried to spend as much time as possible down with you and was so close to you that you actually let him nap with you in your horde (he always got to lie on the parts with lots of pillows and blankets, because you knew humans were a lot more sensitive than you). And as he grew older you tried to remind him of his promise and at first he agreed, but the older he grew the more unsure he seemed. Still, he agreed - probably knowing that you'd stop your friendship with him once you realized that he didn't intend to keep his promise anymore.
It was only once he came down, dressed all in black, now an adult with his own child, telling you that his father Abraxas had passed because of a case of Dragon Pox - a cruel wink of fate as you couldn't help but think - that you excitedly ran towards the bars of your cage, believing that you'd finally be let out of this horrible prison. Only that Lucius didn't open the door. 'Why?' you asked him, silver streaks of tears streaming down your cheeks, 'Don't you have enough Fortune? Is the money really worth it?'.
"It was never about the money, at least not for me if it was just that I would let you go in a heartbeat, but I know that the second I let you out you'll be gone. You'll leave me behind, here without you, and I don't think I can do that Y/N. I need to know that you're here, safe, where I always know you're well cared for. I hope one day you'll be able to forgive me - even if I'm not there to experience it."
That was the day you realized that Lucius and Narcissa - and after his son Draco as well - would never let you go. They did try to make your living 'situation' more comfortable, changing out the bars to your cave with an actual door after putting enough spells on you to keep you from ever leaving the premises of their mansion, keeping you from kind of violence against them and keeping alerting them should you ever be in any kind of distress or danger. Soon they had integrated you into their everyday life, treating you like a child to be protected and not like you've had lived longer than they could ever imagine. Even Draco - who grew up with you as a constant in his life - developed the same sense of protectiveness that his parents had, as if he wasn't a literal child, and when it was time for him to leave for Hogwarts he insisted you writing him at least once a week, because otherwise he was sure he'd go insane with worry (at least that was what he said).
And so, while for a few decades, you had actually thought freedom was close, you soon realized that you had just switched one prison against a slightly more glamorous one - and it seemed that as long as there were Malfoys, you'd never be able to escape it.
A/N: This is based on another great idea by @sol565 so I wanna give them a big thanks and a big shoutout ❤️❤️❤️
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furutetalks · 1 year
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vector and espio erasure is going to drive me insane one day
when there were canon ages vector was so separated from the other characters, the only character they could pair him with was vanilla and now that ages have been removed and characters are growing a little vector is stuck in a weird space where hes isolated from all of the other characters
when team chaotix was first introduced vector was 16 and espio was 17, that was changed but it definitely stands that sonic team was uncertain with how old those two should be
now that the ages are removed it feels like theyre trying to hint that espio n vector are closer in age, especially in idw and murder of sonic, and even if tmosth is just the sega social teams interpretation of them, its still sticks as canon now
i feel like if tmosth was your first impression of vector and espio you would not assume there was an age gap, they seem to both be on the same level
but its not like sega can go back and change their previous ages and just backtrack on everything, theyre in a tricky situation but for the most part it seems to be handled well
i really just think its unfair to say vector is a dad to espio, headcanon all you want but if he was in the canon i think it would be more obvious, and from most of the canon theyre just shown to be really great friends, 16 and 20 is a gross age gap, i hope everyone can agree on that. i think vecpio should be seen as a bond thats built over time, they probably met around 16-20 but have aged since, probably both in their 20's now. and especially with charmy too, theres no way theyve raised a whole child for years and are completely platonic about it
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wolfcamellias · 2 years
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i am like. chewing on ur shadowpeach. /pos i rly rly love it, im aro and it just makes me SO HAPPY cause they remind me of me and my qpp, but like, if we DIDNT work things out in middle school. they r us but worse fr.
LET’S FUCKING GO GUYS THESE BITCHES ARE
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AS FUCK
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feather-is-a-bad-car · 7 months
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i love all my frie ds. also my mutuals i love you guys
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ink-yy · 4 months
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LEAVE ME ALONE❕❕❕❕❕❕
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wingstobetorn · 9 months
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I don't actually think about Huntlow that much, but I will defend it with my life tbh
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minasweep · 2 years
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here to confess my undying love <3
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bylrlve · 2 months
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Full credit to @starmanbyler for the clip, I’m posting and discussing it for archival purposes.
This video clip is genuinely so funny as an anti- m*leven, and it solidifies my slowly-growing conviction that Mike and El will indeed break up for good in season five.
Her acknowledgment of the intentional subversion to a more platonic atmosphere, the vocal tone-shift… and this from Millie, the m*leven warrior, the girl saying in s3 press that they’re ‘basically going to get married’.
Between this, and her cringing when it was brought up, and the platonix scene we’ve partially seen, and the ‘leaks’ Alex has been getting, and the fucking VR game digs from developers who read early s4 scripts.. I don’t want to go full-conspiracy and say she’s sending a message when it’s promo for an unrelated project, but it does indicate a clear and very interesting shift in opinion.
Also… ‘beginning to fall in love’? 🤨 Wasn’t he in love at first sight, four episodes prior? 🤨
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Please. get some sleepyou scare me
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(NOT A SHIP) I wish. some people drew southfart parents inxa platonix way because lets al be honest they would be’n best friends
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askvectorprime · 8 months
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What’s the World of Forms?
Dear Friendly Philosopher,
This gets into rather metaphysical territory, but I will attempt to summarize.
The Cybertronian philosopher Platonix claimed that existence is but a reflection of the reality created by G One. In this theological model, the universes Cybertronians observe are like photonic umbras upon the hull of a warehouse, created by these true substances—in other words, every plasma pump, smelting pool, or Optimus Prime was created in the image of some ideal source object. These ultimate forms would reside in the "real universe", a hyperuranic realm close to G One.
It’s an interesting hypothesis, but if every last sentient being and object were a multiversal singularity, I imagine the Realm of the Primes would get rather cramped… and be altogether too tempting a target for Unicron!
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liminal-complex · 7 days
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HI POOKIE /PLATONIX
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groupalpha · 1 month
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Ah, well you have the hate part down, but is it a platonix hate, and not romantic Strings?
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LSoL :How much do I need to simplify it?
I. Do. Not. Like. Him. Like. That.
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testosteronetwunk · 2 months
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hate using this term but god if that hammer post isnt just soyrage (is there a better term for internet tough guy rage while being a pussy irl?)
i wish there was a better word too but it literally is a kind of impotent soyrage that you only see with physically feeble effetes like the weaker they are the more outlandish and improbable the threats of violence like their words are too big for their body only because they spend all day online in weird insular communities, real life and real strength do not factor into their worldview. like let’s all be so real and so honest a pink haired 18 year old asexual aromantic grey-platonix or whatever is not going to beat anyone who spends more time outside than in.
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GUYS MY BF BOUGHT ME BCNR TIX EVEN THO HE DOESNT EBEN LISTEN TO THEM AND I SOBBED FOR 15 MINS STRAIGHT BC MT BODY COULDNT COMPREHEND THOSE LOCING HAPPY EMOTIONS WITH THAT INTENSITY I WISH U ALL THAT UNDERTANADING IN A RELATIONSHIP WHERHER THAT BE ROMANTIC OR PLATONIX HAPPY NEW YEAR
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