posting this so everyone on tumblr can see it too
From what I can tell, you can sort TLT fandom theories into 3 groups: People who have read Homestuck, People who were raised Catholic, and People who are responsible for the disbandment of more than one discord server.
Do I actually want to write this fanfic or do I just want to wallow in the delicious daydream like a pig in the mud?
Unfortunately I wish for others to wallow in my magnificent mud pit
Thinking about the Presger as foils to the Radch. How in some ways the Presgar are to the Radch what the Radch are to the rest of the non-imperial galaxy: these bogeymen that could appear at any time without warning and destroy you and everything you love. How anyone who enters the Presger side of the station in considered to be legally dead--that they'll be taken apart and reconstructed--and how this parallels both the creation of ancillaries and the assimilation of empire. How the Presger train their Translators to act and speak like Radchaai. How Anaander tries to use the Presger as a scapegoat for her own dissolution (and how she's wrong, because the thing that makes the Presger terrifying is that they're completely incomprehensible. They don't destroy things for territory or resources; they're violence without motivation.) They're distorted mirrors of each other, so of course it makes sense that there are factions who believe they're actually all the same.
Camilla Hect's Morning Routine. she's absolutely my favorite.
i’m working on the next chpt of imposure therapy i PROMMY
My heart is a fish Hiding in the water-grass In the green, in the green.
Tain Hu, gesturing lovingly towards Baru: “There she is. There’s the puppet master who cursed my dick.”
Actually actually the odds were 50/50 because it either happened or it didn't
the other thing baru is always doing is like . simultaneously forgetting everyone around her has personal motives of their own AND assuming motive as applied to herself where there isn't any, like 'why would they send me a person who resembles me complexion-wise for this task? are they trying to get on my good side?' like maybe it's just a coincidence. a lot of things are. but because she's so paranoid she's always reading into every little detail assuming it has relevance while at the exact same time missing relevant details because they have to do with things and people that are not her
Everyone should read their own fanfics recreationally tbh this shit fucking rules. It's like the author knows exactly what I like.
why doesn’t that bitch ever update 😭
if they don’t make sci-fi like this i don’t want it
in a perfect world what character would you own a life size cardboard cutout of. you get one and I want you to answer in the tags with your heart. if you asked me right now I would say columbo
🐣 Washington 2: Anyone up for helping me figure out why I’m experiencing tip-of-the-toungueism?
﷽ rude 413: !healthbot;
🤖 Actually a Bot: If you believe you are experiencing a physical problem, please contact your warranty supplier.
🐣 Washington 2: Nono it’s not that; I think it’s software
🐣 Washington 2: I’m trying to recall a memory, and the pointers are there for the memory, but the memory isn’t.
An AI’s memories are intermittently going missing, and so they turn to a chatroom for advice. ~2500 words.
that moment when you cross the point of no return with a character should be accompanied by a specific chime i think. like 🔔 congratulations! this one has been installed in the Permanent Collection and you will never stop thinking about them as long as you live
the butterfly prince