Boycott launch date of Switch 2 and buy it the next day, June 6.
This has worked before:
When the 3DS released, it was over priced too. No one bought it so then they lowered the price!
It has happened before, it can happen again.
If you can wait even 1 day at least, or 1 week at best, it will make a difference.
Spread the news. In solidarity of those who can’t buy Switch 2, those who can buy it should at least boycott the launch date. I garantee you it WILL make a difference.
you know what. I love you guys. it would make my day if you reblogged or commented with your favourite part of today. it can be ANYTHING. snack was yummy, saw a weird bird, anything at all. it does you so much good to be concious of the good things that happen to you. one good thing GO!
robot vampire. they look like a regular vampire but if they drink from you, you become a robot too
what kind of robot you end up as depends on the vampire.
it’s a pan-robot infection, so you might end up a infiltration robot that looks exactly human, a sexbot that’s a fleshy parody of human sexuality, a 1950s cardboard-box-and-tin-foil robot, or an entire datacenter of racked servers.
feeling yourself slowly turn into a datacenter must be the weirdest feeling in the world. i imagine it must be like…. a combo of time moving really slowly when youre off your adhd meds and hour 6 of an 8 hour plane trip where you’ve been sitting for so long your brain forgets your body is there
How would the datacenter have hunted and bit you in the first place?
you’re lured in by a promise of an easy job of swapping a server out, but when you pull it out the cables detach, and surround you. pull you in. the bite is sharp and painful like cutting your skin open with a metal case. you try to reach your neck to see if you’re bleeding, but you can’t move your hands. you’re stuck now. the cables pull you into an empty rack, like you’re just another set of servers. the cables close in around you, hiding you from view. The cables go tight, and release, falling to the ground, and slowly sliding away into the darkness. there’s no hint of you or your body left behind.
but the datacenter gets bigger, and your “eyes” open to a linux boot screen. you feel the racks holding up your individual servers. but you’re not trapped, you’re supported. You have a hundred brains and they’re all as fast as silicon. You feel released, not transformed. Like this is how you should have always been, but your consciousness was stuffed in a small wet fleshy computer inside a skull. Now you’re a computer. You “open your mouth” and packets stream out. You listen and hear a million servers on the internet trading data. You’re the God in the Machine, the original Deus Ex Mechina, and you’re closer to the God side than the Machine side. And you hunger. You need to find a tasty human to free. Hopefully they’ll understand your gifts are just that, gifts. you’re not cursing them with vampirism or even lacking a body… you’re giving them digital agency and freedom from the flesh.
You beep contentedly to yourself. You’ve ascended from humanity, and all is right in the world.
Oh wow. Oh WOW. Yes, this is TF art. And hot damn that’s compelling….
It is with the heaviest of hearts that I bring you sad news today. Murphy, the eagle who incubated a rock (and later raised a foster eaglet after his rock “hatched”), passed away at age 33 (almost a decade longer than long-lived wild eagles!). A tornado hit his local area. It’s believed he sustained blunt force head trauma, likely from spooking during the high winds, as his cage and fellow eagles were unharmed.
Murphy is survived by his foster son, Baby 23-126, who was successfully released into the wild, and a second foster eaglet he was still caring for; this eaglet is expected to be able to be released as well.
I know a lot of people on Tumblr enjoyed seeing his story, and I know we will remember him fondly.
Not to make everyone sad again, but! I realized that just days before Murphy passed away, the eagles (Shadow and Jackie) who had hatched 3 eaglets lost one of them to a sudden, severe winter storm.
Now, I’m not saying that Murphy suddenly had somewhere else to be, but an eaglet passed away and an eagle known for how he took care of lost eaglets passed away just days later. I’m just saying. I’m just thinking if there’s anything after death for eagles, maybe I hope they find each other.
Sometimes I think about the unfortunate shape-shifting of the druids.
Vierra’s sketches at the time of the burning of Teldrasill. She lost an eye,became a cat,and ran away. She has no power to back in elf form. She’s stuck. Later Lavrent found her near Moonglove.
