This is perfect, I'm gonna use a combined version of this.
Like pyromancers that use their own heat and fire become cold and those that generate heat become hot.
Pyromancers who are cold naturally and become warmer the more they use it and those that use the cold around them become colder.
Healers who use their energy and those that take on a smaller form of injury then the injured.
Necromancers who siphons the surrounding plants of life energy and those that use their life energy or another humans energy.
And druids that become more like nature the more more they use magic and those that use their magical energy to guide nature to their wim
I loveee fantasy settings doing magical exhaustion:
burnt out pyromancers emitting steam and smoke
tired cryomancers shivering with visible foggy breath
weary necromancers looking ill and hearing voices
frazzled healers receiving the same cuts, bruises, and injuries of their patients
I have never thought about it before, but I have to agree. It feels like I talk to real people here then on anything else and the best part, nothing needs to make sense
as someone who has spent a lot of time on other social media platforms (instagram, twitter, tiktok, not so much facebook but i’ve dabbled, snapchat way back when) tumblr is by far my favorite. it’s the one where other accounts feel the most like real people, which is strange bc instagram and tiktok literally show you people’s faces all the time. but you can’t beat following people and seeing what they post chronologically, instead of what the algorithm has decided you’ll be interested in (rip chronological instagram, im still upset about it)
This is amazing!!!
Over the course of the Loops, as Weiss gets reacquainted with her Team now that they are repeating time with her, the Heiress and Anchor notices a few details...
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It… took a while, to notice… Nagged at her, in quiet moments. Little things, small comments and behaviors. Yang… wasn’t quiet what she remembered. Both Roses—for all that Yang would likely always be Xiao Long, Weiss privately thinks of the sisters as a set only missing Summer—were just slightly not what she recalled.
Ruby was less changed than Yang; listened to Yang more than Before perhaps, was content instead of annoyed when Yang would just… sit and watch her.
Yang, though… Yang hovered, and her teasing was softer more often than not. She still had her temper, was still impulsive and liked to sass or threaten instead of putting in time to think deeply, but… Yang worried, more. She’d pick up on moods more—Weiss knew, though she never said anything, that Yang must’ve seen her breakdown beside the monument in the rain—and would try to draw them out with smiles and jokes and hugs.
But what confirmed it—that Yang and… and Ruby weren’t exactly the ones she’d lost at Castle White—was when she noticed how their stories of Taiyang changed. Changed, and became much rarer. Tai suddenly wasn’t the ever-present father who taught at Signal and took short missions nearby; instead he was constantly gone on missions, drifting back into the house maybe once a week to spend a couple days with the girls and make sure everything was stocked up, before...disappearing, from their perspective. Qrow was more reliable.
Not that either sister said anything negative about the man, but the omissions and excuses, delivered so easily and casually… Weiss stopped asking about him.
And if ignoring the existence of Taiyang Xiao Long made it easier to ignore the little changes? Made it easier to pretend there was no difference? She’d thought she had lost them forever before she started Looping. Thought she was losing them over and over, before Yang started to remember previous timelines, before Ruby started to remember too. Why should she care, if they didn’t quiet remember things from before Castle White like she did? It was still undeniably them.
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Fruit Loops is told from the perspective of several people, though Weiss and Ruby are the most common. Their ability to recall things gets better as they settle into the Loops.
But while the big details—like their time in Beacon and the couple of years that followed—all line up... little things don't, or things from before or outside Beacon.
COMMISSIONS OPEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No better time then now
pick up your banjo
IT WAS AMAZING
Love the story so far and meeting again
Still sad about the end
I just watched Act 2...
GOOD GOD
WHAT THE HELL
OH WOW
I laughed, I got hella scared, I cried, sobbed, I was happy... then I got a shot through my chest... I LOVED IT SO MUCH!
This is amazing! I'm going to do it now
Putting all tabletop players into a college level ethics class and forcing them to turn in a paper on moral philosophy before buying a new book