Hi, you can call me Antares or Julian 🌟 he/they/she 🌟 fic writer 🌟 AO3: AlphaScorpiixx 🌟 mostly Kingdom Hearts, FFXIV, Legend of Zelda, RWBY, and whatever else I'm currently interested in 🌟 beware of untagged nfsw 🌟 like spam is welcome but I block/report empty blogs
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if you or a loved one have ever tried looking up discussion of a female fictional character online only to see terms like ‘waifu’ and ‘best girl’ used you may be entitled to financial compensation
ok yes it’s true ‘mom friend’ and ‘girlboss’ also suck but this is specifically about the nightmare that is dudebro fans looking at every woman in a story like she’s gonna come to life and be his real life loyal housewife. like the implication is that, regardless of the medium of the story, somehow they see this as a dating sim where they choose who their fave is and project romantic fantasies onto her, acting as if they are in any way a part of this fictional world and she could ever love them back. it is the art of ranking every female character by appearance and cute girl tendencies and pitting them against each other. like boy she’s not your domestic girlfriend she is pixels and also she’s too busy fighting for her life inside the hell dimension aren’t you interested in the story
@goldensunset also the people who consider aqua a waifu and then hate Terra + Ven fundamentally don’t get her character she would choose them over you any day of the year 😂
irritating as fuck when people get mad at Black people existing in premodern historical fiction/fantasy media. like first of all, you're racist. and second of all, you are acting as though Black people didn't exist in premodern Europe which is simply false. especially when we're talking about the Mediterranean, like what the fuck do you people think is along the southern half of the Mediterranean Ocean?? everyone's on boats, there are GOING to be interactions with Black people in Northern Africa, and there are GOING to be Black people in Mediterranean Europe. stop being stupid. your imagined homogeneous white European past is not historical reality, get over it you massive losers
day 70 - based on regular pat stream discussion where we were wondering what musical instrument each org member would play- for luxord we decided on violin!!!
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"we cut the nobody scene from the odyssey" "we cut the religious trauma and parental abuse from carrie" i'm starting to think that studios barely funding original films is starting to have an effect where directors make up a story and then slap an IP on it in order to sell. or maybe some bitches just can't read anymore idk it's one or the other
Happy disability pride to dissociative people, those with personality disorders, people with schizophrenia, and everyone elsewise labelled ‘insane’ and ‘crazy’ by annoying assholes. I hope you all have a pleasant & comfortable July and beyond
So every year, my aquarium does a captive lobster hatchery project (hence all the loblings). The reason we’re doing it is because in the wild, loblings only have a 1 in 25,000 chance of surviving their larval phase. They’re plankton as babies and everything eats them. Additionally, as the Gulf of Maine warms, they are having even lower survival rates because the blooms of copepods they feed on as babies are happening earlier in the year, and they’re missing it.
Obviously, the goal of this experiment is to grow the lobsters until they’re big enough to settle to the seabed and then release them, because they have a much higher likelihood of surviving to adulthood when they’re able to hide. Ideally, captive lobster hatcheries can boost the wild population and keep things stable, so we don’t have a major crash in a decade or two.
The first year we tried this was pretty bad. We had a lot of eggs, but very few babies. It turned out that the CO2 levels in the building spiked as more guests visited throughout the summer, and that settled into the water and threw off the pH and caused a chemical reaction that prevented a lot of the eggs from hatching. I think we ended up releasing three baby lobsters (which is still better than their wild survival rate but not great).
The second year was a little better. We added a de-gasser to the aquarium and got a ton of larval lobsters, but right as they were settling to the bottom we had a disease outbreak that killed most of them. We ended up releasing four babies at the end of the season.
But this year? Oh boy. We have so many lobsters that we had to release the first round early (usually we wait till September or October so guests can see them). We just released a total of FIVE HUNDRED AND TWENTY FIVE baby lobsters, and we still have over a hundred who haven’t settled to the bottom yet. I genuinely don’t even have words to explain how cool this is. OVER FIVE HUNDRED. We just added hundreds of lobsters to the wild population that wouldn’t have been there otherwise.
Scherzo: a vigorous, light, or playful composition, typically comprising a movement in a symphony or sonata.
For Zelink Week. Prompt: Heirloom
[Ocarina of Time, mid-canon, Sheik/Link, trans Sheik, AO3 link]
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The pure waters of Lake Hylia had returned, and for a moment Sheik could pretend that all of Hyrule had been cleansed of evil. Link stood beside him at the water’s edge, face as serene as the surface reflecting the morning sun.
But pain lurked in those deep blue eyes. Sheik longed to soothe it, to slay the cause of that pain. But destroying the monsters inside the temples was Link’s chosen duty, not his. Sheik’s fingers ghosted over the cloth covering the mark on his hand. He hand another part to play.
One that couldn’t be delayed by sentiment. Sheik gave one last glance at Link, then quietly backed away to take his leave unseen.
But Link turned. Sheik’s breath caught. He was pinned by both guilt in his own heart and worry plain on Link’s face.
The worry and longing won out. Sheik stayed.
They sat with their backs against the lone tree, nestled between the roots. Sheik played a song on his harp, one that was not connected to any of the sacred temples, yet still held its own power.
Link had only spoken to invite Sheik to sit. He didn’t mind. He preferred it that way at the moment, choosing to fill the quiet morning with music. What was there to say of Link’s ordeal inside the temple? Two more Sages still needed to awaken before he could face Ganondorf. Sheik could only guide, not give true aid.
His fingers missed a string. The melody fell apart into Sheik’s embarrassed silence.
“Sorry,” he said quietly.
But Link rested his hand on Sheik’s wrist, and Sheik blessed the goddesses for his mask.
“I can play."
Link settled back against the tree and played a soft tune on the Ocarina of Time. Sheik’s heart lurched, remembering all those years ago when he’d thrown it to Link in a desperate act.
The day everything fell apart.
Sheik ducked his head, but Link was too occupied to notice the wetness in Sheik’s eyes. The song wasn’t one Sheik recognized. Link had learned this one elsewhere, or had begun creating his own. The thought brought a smile to Sheik’s concealed face.
A few minutes of gentle music passed before the urge in Sheik’s hand grew too much to ignore. He joined the song with the golden harp for a duet. Link gave him a side glance, but Sheik caught the telltale quirk of a smile on his lips.
Their song became faster, more playful. Sheik found himself grinning. He savored the pure joy in his heart as he sat beside Link, both of them unbound by their roles for another moment longer.
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Part of me always knew it would come to this.
She was like the child inside, looking back at me.
Expectations thrust on her all while hardly understanding anyone or anything. Then expected to have the answers.
I wept for her.
Something something Erid is a high-pressure, no light planet with liquid water and bioluminescent, lure-based, energy efficient ocean creatures could develop; something something Eridians have close to no spatial memory and therefore worse scale? memory; something something Eridians are the apex land predator specifically.
(All that, and I forgot the suit. Ah well. Point is, they deserve a buddy comedy ending.)