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So, thereās a theory that the towerkeeper in dungeons is actually another set of hosts. I have chosen to dub them in no specific order, Power, Will, and Victory.
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This isn't my idea. it's from a youtuber called Xatrix. I just named them. My running theory is inspired by the fact that the Tower seems to be themed around fire and the well of fate around water. I assume there's two other structures. one of earth and one of air with corresponding hosts.
So, thereās a theory that the towerkeeper in dungeons is actually another set of hosts. I have chosen to dub them in no specific order, Power, Will, and Victory.
Hereās some territory I think is unexplored in inside out AUs. The question of āwhat does character archetype Xās head look like?ā Iām not talking crossovers where you examine a specific characterās head, Iām talking an OC built on an archetype. For instance, what does the head of somebody who peaked in college look like? The head of a buerocrat? Sports or pop star? Anything. Iād love to see heads like that explored from inside outās language.
hello! I have a question for the aroace community. Does a shiny silver ring work in place of a white ring for aromantic pride? just curious. Thanks in advance!
Edit: I should clarify this is a genuine question. Iām not flexing.

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So, this post is dedicated to a couple terms and a technique Iāve coined over the course of my IFS therapy to describe how I personally use it. For more reference to the concept of āguide partsā which I will be discussing a subset of, see chapter 8 of this PDF https://static1.squarespace.com/static/6463dc967957100cfef20b0d/t/65c7e654d505ea7137dbbe92/1707599450290/Parts+Work+4th+Edition+Book.pdf#page1
On to the terms
āParts Conglomerateā
A parts conglomerate is essentially what happens when a parts coalition pulls a trick similar to the āthree kids in a trench coatā trope. It is a parts coalition sharing one ābodyā and moving and acting as one. This also carries the benefit of if you unburden the conglomerate, youāve unburdened several parts. Parts conglomerates can be identified if they take on more than one role. For instance, an anxious parts conglomerate can take on all 3 traditional IFS roles the role of a manager with constant low level anxiety, causing the person to constantly make backup plans, a firefighter for extreme panic and suicidal behavior, and an exile, always anxious that a parent wonāt come back. For me, parts conglomerates are a way for parts to organize themselves into larger, more complicated units. Theyāve displayed this behavior for a long time.
Tips for working with conglomerates: Treat them like you would any other part. Donāt āseparateā them unless they agree to it. Instead, visualize going into their heads to meet the parts behind the conglomerate.
āGuide-like partsā
These parts are very similar to guides. They have good intentions, they are calming to be with, and they take on the form of something comforting and/or meaningful to the person. The one difference is that they interfere more than they should and donāt have perfect methods for doing what they do. They might be managers or firefighters. They never do anything too destructive but can do morally dubious things in order to try and help.
Tips for working with guide-like parts: encourage their guide-like qualities. If they want to be true guides, unburden them in a way that lets them ascend to the state of a guide. If they donāt like being a guide, do what you would normally do with a part that doesnāt like their role and try to help them find something more fulfilling to do.
Now for the technique I developed to assist in my work.
Contacting unburdened parts:
Some parts are never burdened and they can be of great help to the inner work. To contact an unburdened part, think of an aspect of your personality that youāre at peace with and talk to it like any other part. As soon as it distinguishes itself, ask it to help with the work in whatever way it feels like. If it chooses to help, be sure to stay in Self while the work happens. Keep in mind that you shouldnāt burden this part with the responsibility of unburdening exiles. It has a job it knows it likes and can do it well. Donāt give it extra work that it might hate or be unequipped for. The Self and guides are the ones who unburden.
Celeste Inspired IFS Parts Discovery Meditation
before i start, i should inform you that i am not an IFS therapist. I just research the modality heavily for my own work. But if i was an IFS therapist, I'd first use Inside Out to describe IFS with Celeste as my backup plan. The purpose of this meditation is to discover and interact with a frightening manager or firefighter. Please do not attempt this if you are new to IFS. You need to get to know other parts before going deep into your mind. Now for the meditation. As with all IFS meditations, get into Self first. "You find yourself in front of a high mountain. It is a place of healing through trial. You came here to discover a part of you that has been calling out through self destructive acts. As you climb the mountain you stop to take a rest and fall asleep. You are now dreaming. you wander through an abandoned mountain town until you find a monastery. You enter to find a mirror. As you look into the mirror you see the part you were looking for. It is safe and contained behind the mirror. You ask it what it does for you, the part responds. take as much time as you need to hear what the part does for you. You then ask the part why it feels the need to be self destructive. The part responds again. Take all the time you need for the part to answer. You then ask the part if it would be willing to compromise. The part responds. Take all the time you need for this part to answer. You tell the part that this will not be the last time you meet. You take a small hand mirror and the part transfers over to it. you may take this mirror out and talk to the part whenever you want while it's safe behind the reflection. You resolve to help heal this part on the next climb up the mountain but for now, you have all information you need and you have knowledge of this part. you and the part descend back down the mountain together."
So, Iāve had this idea for an inside out fanfic that gives Nostalgia some depth. We first must introduce our Human MC. Meet Aaron. Aaron was a star athlete in college but didnāt do much in his later adulthood. He yearns for his college days and will forever envy the people playing college football. Now letās look in his head.
Joy has long since left headquarters to live in imagination land, Fear and Anxiety are concerned about stuff such as bills and finding love, Anger is still pissed that Aaronās college sweetheart left him, Ennui has completely checked out and just pilots the console from her phone in bed during times when itās not Super Bowl, Embarrassment and Disgust are both trying to get Aaron to lose weight, Sadness has been wandering the mind to try and find Joy, and at the center of the mess is Nostalgia, Envy, and a partially shutdown console. The console itself hasnāt fully shut down from Gloom/Depression but itās about a fifth of the way there. Nostalgia and Envy are at the console 24\7 trying to prevent the encroachment of Gloom. Due to the stress, Nostalgia has picked up some odd habits. He has gained the ability to change memory color and is constantly recalling memories to make them nostalgic and then throws them into the belief system hoping it will fix the depression. Aaronās sense of self constantly repeats āI was worth somethingā and Envy is constantly gawking at college athletes and cheering Nostalgia on. Envy has started to work along side Anger, causing Aaron to feel extremely jealous.
Thoughts?
The only complain is... the emotions didn't welcome Nostalgia at all. They just didn't care because... well, it wasn't the appropriate age for it.
I say, Nostalgia doesn't care about how old you are. It's there to remember you how you enjoyed something (or even how you survived and went through tough times). She's the warm blanket you'll need. They should have paired it with Sadness (care plus allowing to let something go). Sadness and Nostalgia are great partners that work together.
You are cared Nostalgia. And I really enjoyed the short presence in the movie.
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In regards to another reblog, I think itās an almond situation. Creepers are plant based organisms as shown in the Minecraft movie via their appearance.

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I am one to agree with this. I am one such case
Hear me out, tumblr is In fact the legendary horny jail the internet speaks of so often. As far as my knowledge of the siteās history is, it was so horny the owners of the site had to put in rules and code to dial it back.
A short story of a god going insane. Just a quick note, if you want to know more about the character, ask. I may not respond for a while as this is my first post in 3 years. But if you want to use the character in your own work whether it be a TTRPG, story, SCP article, feel free to do so. If you share this story on another site, please link back to this post. Lastly, no hate toward any countries mentioned in the story. Without further ado,
In all of human history there have been two constants. Love, and stories. Gods and monsters were created by humans to understand these concepts better. In that attempt to understand, a being from another place took interest. It saw these thoughts from its realm of dreams and wanted to know more. In its attempts to understand it took many forms. Anansi, Aphrodite, Cupid, Eros, and its favorite, Puck. All trying to understand love and stories.
When humans started to feel less need for gods and monsters, Puck became confused. Its grasp on reality weakened. It had no definite form anymore. Merely thought sustaining itself. Its knowledge of love and stories became the way it saw all things in the universe. All Puck saw was stories and a distinct lack of love as it had grown to understand it. The way Puck saw love was through the stories people told, not the true ways it was expressed. And as stories became entertainment rather than education, Pucks view of love grew further from reality. It thought, when it entered Japan, that humans see it fit to kill the person they loved most if they did not love them back, or to harm them in grievous ways whenever a social misstep was performed, or to ignore your love hoping they talk to you first, when it entered America, it thought that love was rigid and that a manās spouse was his enemy.
When America told stories from other places and from new story tellers, Puck became even more confused. Thinking creatures like vampires and werewolves roamed the earth alongside humans. It thought the world had plunged into chaos and division more than it truly had. It thought that humans played and televised deadly games and divided themselves according to blood and genetics. Of course, some of it was true, but Puck could not see that. It only saw stories. One day, it had had enough of this sadness. It wanted to help again. It found a realm similar to its plane of dreams. The internet. Puck could move around it easier than it could move through space. It could see slightly better than it could see the real world. And in the internet, Puck saw lonely humans decrying love for mere imitations of it. The comfort of pillows. These lonely people wanted to live in a story where they were the center of all things. Where everybody loved them. Puck knew it had to help these people. It thought āperhaps I can give them the story they want? Perhaps I can rewrite the world to give them love.ā And so it did. Many times. But every time it did, it rewrote people into archetypes. Erasing who they were for a two dimensional character to replace them. These stories collapsed quickly. As soon as its center died to those archetypes that saw it fit to kill for love, the story had nothing. Blood, bodies, and pizza boxes litter streets where Puck told its stories. The mad god knew that it had to continue in hopes that one day, it would work out. That the story would have a happy ending. Wherever Puck left its carnage there would be a boom box. Inside it, a disc, on the disc was a song played on its home planeās instruments. The song was a repetition of four chords heard in much of the music of the modern day. āPop musicā Puck knew it as. Puck continues to tell its stories. They never end happily. Yet Puck still tells them.
To whom it may concern, I was watching a video regarding the crimson egg on the dream SMP. I found an interesting comment and I responded to it, they responded back. Here is the comment thread over some nice music