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humanmorph · 9 months
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"[high pitched and tinny] Let’s dive in. Let’s dive in. It’s time to dive in. Get ready to [audio distorts and slows] dive. Diiive. Diiiiie…" (The Road to PALISADE 20: City Planning Department)
so that's what i've been working on for the past 2 weeks! i wanted to draw something for this intro ever since i first listened to it (as a companion piece to my other gur drawing, though it of course ended up being way bigger in scale), but it only really gripped me about halfway through PALISADE ep 18. the next morning after that i listened to this narration on repeat for about 45 minutes and then made a big sketch on 4 sheets of paper at my desk at work.
anyways, i haven't listened to the new episode yet but i think i'm probably ready for whatever they're gonna throw at us with the next sortie. i'm gonna believe, against it all, in millennium break. for gur
(i recommend listening along while scrolling! + transcript btw. if anything is hard to read)
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mrmarielda · 11 months
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waking up
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elkinboots · 4 months
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check your pulse if you cant believe how reasonable arbitrage's deals on products and services are - it's mustard red!
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knittedbond · 11 months
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same energy to me
[video 1: clip from The Road to Palisade: Lancer pt. 2 from Friends at the Table. transcript:
Jack: At the same time, another hatch opens, and a spindly, little, horrible little freak emerges. Um,
(Sylvia and Dre laugh)
Keith: (laughing) What does he sound like?
Jack: GAUGHAGUGAGHBEBAB-
image 2: screenshot of tweets from Jack @/notquitereal: "the ONLY note i would give to wasabi, award winning dog who looks like this, is that i'm disappointed he's not making some kind of foul noise whenever he moves". image attached is of Wasabi, a small, brown-grey Pekingese dog with long fur who does indeed look like he's making a foul noise whenever he moves. next tweet: "i think i want him to be going WRAGBLRARGRBLRGBALGRARLBGBLE". end transcript]
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blackholefriends · 9 months
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are you there, Anchor? / always, Anchor.
FaTT pinup week: challenge mode!
what's sexier than Divines NOTHING!!
Pinup week is the first time I've posted art online pretty much ever and it's been such a wonderful experience, so thank you all! especially @fatt-pinups for hosting!!
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Declan's Corrective: Um. Alright, uh. This one doesn't have a name, yet. [clears throat]
When I was young I saw my father on Tuesday afternoons
A tray of fruit and a cup of juice, and little else between us
In search of more one week I thought I'd bring some questions to him
Because I knew so little but I knew he answered questions
My head was filled with textbook descriptions and encyclopedic depictions
Of places I'd hoped he'd seen in ways that go beyond curt summaries, white indices, quick glossaries
And dreamed he'd have some deeper knowledge, real knowledge,
Dirt under fingernails, the smells they don't write about
And people with names and ugly faces
And places not like the ones I saw on broadcast news
So I put my juice down, and I asked him what the world was like,
The real world, far away from the one out my window, on my wall, in my mind
The world I didn't have words for yet
Tell me what it's like
And my father said I knew all the places worth knowing
But I decided he was wrong
Tell me anyway, I said
And he said there was only here and there and here was all I needed
Tell me about a place you loved
And he said the house he grew up in always had dried flowers
Tell me about a place I haven't been
And he said there is a place
A terrible place
Where they worship gods
Have no place for laws, even the law of gravity
And there are no real people there and there are no real names and the flowers never really dry
And he looked me in the eye and said,
The Twilight Mirage is a place of blue bread and white strawberries.
Blue bread, and white strawberries,
Blue bread, and white strawberries,
And I didn't understand,
Not because I hadn't seen mold,
But because I hadn't yet learned
To make a meal of the world
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milkybootscomix · 1 year
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One of Vivian’s Millennium Break zines (from the Upstairs Downstairs episode of Road to PALISADE)
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guccigarantine · 1 year
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The six greatest seconds of a podcast, real or fictional, to ever happen.
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flouryhedgehog · 2 months
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The way Véronique keeps saying WE'RE Fealty:
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cesiousblue · 11 months
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didnt have time yesterday so here's day 3 of #15DaysofFatT: Devotion!
"checking your pulse all the time is a great thing to do, it's perfectly fine" -Mustard Red probably
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scarletstatic · 11 months
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15 Days of FatT Day 8- Divine Intervention
Okay, Anchor. What does this ceremony look like to you?
I don't have the time this week to really do Fealty justice but I really wanna draw all those heckin statues in ridiculous detail at some point >:3
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humanmorph · 1 year
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DAY 3 - DEVOTION "Inviting the Citizens of the Brink to Devotee hosted Buffet &  Conversation! Speak your mind! Ask questions! Reach out! (Every Friday, 11am - 3pmZone 7 / Section 23 / Room 114)"
pretty proud of this honestly. i’m still on the road to palisade (3 more episodes!) but im very happy i could do sth orbital game related here.
(also shoutout to this piece by @wereshrew-admirer, which was an obvious inspiration here... i <3 clouds)
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clementineskesh · 1 year
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“This is a message”... (scoff) Did I ever speak with such confidence? What hubris. What did I believe in? Appointed times which moved swiftly from week to month, outpaced by their machines and the delays wrought by our petty arguments. What did I believe in? A god as empty synecdoche for justice; a god so easily diluted and dispersed. What did I believe in? You who listened once and is dead now and you, too, who listens tomorrow beyond my reach, beyond your own.
And what do I believe now?
That there was more to see than I ever could. That I haunt a corpse of a queen soulless, ambitious blood replaced by compulsive sap. That the revolution never needed me, that the shape of empire is a circle, a noose, a strand of metal caught tight around neck, a blindfold, a manacle. A manacle which must be broken. I believe in us. I believe that us is longer than us. I believe in oil on aprons, I believe in black eyes. I believe in yellowed posters on the wall. I believe in sacrifice. I believe that justice given is no justice at all. I believe in tired knees and bad backs. I believe in drawers or closets or bureaus of replacement parts. I don’t believe in music but I do believe in dancing. I believe in whispers in ears and so I speak. I believe that this will be heard, well after it's needed. Well past the long nights. I believe against it all in Millennium Break. My name was Gur Sevraq, and I have been stolen from you. But you will win anyway. You must.
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twinewool · 1 year
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One of my favourite exchanges during the Road to Palisade between Veronique and Fealty.
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astercrash · 10 months
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You just know there must have been a lot of panda guys in the Principality who got sick of the "do you have it?" thing real quick.
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fanyeline · 11 months
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Bound by russian sage.
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