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Scrolled down the MF DOOM tag trying to find the mac and cheese image and I couldn't so anyway here it is literally one of my favourite images of all time
I've been engaging with destiny since 2018. it's hard to believe how long and short a time it's been! I've made so many friends who have shared my joys and sorrows, newer than me or having been there from the start. we may have met through such an ephemeral thing as a live-service game, but I hope these friendships will remain, endure and grow
everything I could say I've already said here in one place or another in the last few months... and years! aiat, the grief is ever-present and yet not new at all. reading destiny's lore and piecing together those glimmers of story was what inspired me for much of that time. even now, with creative passion feeling very far away, it's something I still love dearly, and intend to keep returning to
I have 35 posted destiny works on ao3 - and more unposted, floating around on tumblr or in discord conversations. this is not all of them (in fact I am fighting the urge to add even more to the list) but it's a rough tally of my favourites, loosely arranged by character or theme. fittingly, it starts with my first written fic, and ends on my most recent!
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Bait Stars: On one of the Fundament's nights, dark and thick as fear, Xi Ro revels in small victories.
the brightest of lures: The dead worm says, in its voice of danger: You can save yourself. You can save your sisters.
It says: You can survive this, but only if you listen.
prey-wisdom: There is much to envy about the Ammonite. And yet Taox fears.
a record of stars: Savathûn recalls a moment when she looked to the sky.
trust: “Long Thought,” his sister names him, her eyes seafire-bright. “As long as you see a path, we will clear the way for you.”
The siblings discuss plans before their return to the Osmium Court.
digestion: While the Hive pick at the carcass of a world, their gods search for new challenges.
eating the path: After he goes out into the Deep, Oryx only dreams of the Fundament once more.
verse xlvi (addendum): A parting of ways is not a simple thing, even for siblings who are now gods.
A record of what was given, what was kept, and what is remembered.
questions to ask at the bottom of the world: "Savathûn shields from dire truths."
Following his pledge of fealty, Nokris learns this firsthand.
of shadows and beacons: What lurks in the Moon's shadows as Osiris slays the Hive?
Almost nothing.
the truest proof of love: Xivu Arath goes to challenge her sister after her rampant heresy in Sol, and takes a risk in the aftermath.
the first chorister: A body is an instrument, and a song is a structure of will. By fractions Arok Enilu tunes them both.
salvage: A truth never spoken of: if there was to be a place where the sword logic was stretched and tested, it would be among the High Coven.
An acolyte trapped in her dying mother's throne world learns this in what should be her last moments.
Or: a Hive wizard does their job and goes recruiting.
(g)host stories: Basking in another victorious battle, Hive acolytes tell stories of their greatest enemies.
THE FIRST|FINAL WORM: "Here is what is taught to the Hive, from the basest of Thralls newly made: that what can be destroyed, must be destroyed. What cannot be destroyed will surpass infinity."
the taste of salt: The witch offers Lavinia what she wants most. Just like in the oldest stories, it comes with a high price to pay.
a conversation yet unfinished: Lavinia enters Savathûn's throne world looking for answers. It just so happens that the Witch-Queen is looking for them too.
downward reprise: Eriana-3 leads her fireteam into the Hellmouth - this time, on the pale wings of Ghosts.
remembering your own name: A Ghost and a Guardian question identity and purpose in the Dark Age.
the warlord and the chicken thief: A young thief makes an unfortunate choice in targets, and meets the local Risen. It's the longest night of her life, but perhaps not the worst.
approaching entelechy: Let us speak of the hunger of all growing things.
Or: Omen-5 is given the Seed of Silver Wings to deliver to another, and awakens it instead.
a-seeking we shall go: Omen helps a Guardian look for a dog in the most dangerous places on the moon.
the thinnest of strands: Meditations on the Traveler, the Light, and choices.
Or: how Omen-5 came to gather bones and corpses for the Last City.
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i feel like fail safe & dr strangelove have both held up shockingly (and horrifyingly) well as political/social commentaries given that the core premise of one is "over-reliance on technology and automation and the breakdown of human oversight will kill us all" and the other is "the machismo and sexual insecurity of powerful men will kill us all" and. yeah.
I saw the photo in my feed and went ohh, dude, no, we do not handle yellow rocks with our bare hands until we know for sure what they are. And I know that orange...
In comments, they continue:
and that's where I started cussing at the computer monitor. But someone else had got there first:
So just as a reminder, folks. If you don't know what it is, don't put it in your fucking mouth!
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One time I was talking about Robin Hood with some coworkers and one guy was like “he was bad because the people he helped learned to expect handouts” and I wanted to be like… okay can you explain how that flawed capitalist propaganda applies to feudalism
That’s an exaggeration. What was invented in the 16th century was mercantilism. Capitalism really dates for the beginning of the nineteenth century, with the rise of industry and cash crops over artisans and merchants. Vulture capitalism, with the notion that companies have no duties other than generating profit, is even younger.
I think a lot of this comes from the fact that most people don’t know the formal definition of capitalism. We all know the word, we’ve all seen the jokes, but very few people bother to actually define it unless they’re talking about political theory and philosophy, so it’s easy to end up with the impression that Capitalism = Money Can Be Exchanged For Goods And Services.
Capitalism is the economic system where most of the means of production (i.e. everything people need to have to make the stuff that everyone wants) are owned by private individuals or corporations, who then hire people to provide the labor necessary to produce things, with the intent of selling the output at a profit. It’s the difference between “you’re a carpenter and you make a chair and you sell it” and “you’re Richard Q. Richington who owns a chair factory, and you pay people to sell the chairs you paid other people to make and then all the excess money goes back to you.” There have been Richard Q. Richingtons on and off throughout history, but that being the norm for every single industry is a pretty recent development.
a design I made for a donation sticker for Pride Month! i love all of my friends in the community very much ❤️ mwah mwah
i will be making these into stickers with the profits being donated here, feel free to check em out and donate while the sticker is in production :)