Recent content by quagma

spending some quality cuddling time with my pet lizards

> Accept the apple *the apple thanks you for being so understanding and being such a good sport about all this.* *the being gives you a smooch, then, along with the apple, vanishes from whence they came*

*it appears to be an ordinary apple. fairly round, large, a single leaf still on the stem. it appears as though there is some heft to it. it looks juicy and sweet, or it would if it weren't ALSO the bluest blue you've ever blued* [What will you do?] > Examine the {apple} > Accept the {apple} >...

*in front of you a tentacle emerges from... (throws dart at chart) your locker. it is holding an apple. it extends it out towards you. do you take the apple from the strange and star-studded appendage before you?* *behind you, in front of you, and 3 dimensions sideways to you, we wait for your...

The Heart Of Gold with it's improbability drive from Hitchhiker's Guide By Douglas Adams. Either that, or the gosh dang TARDIS. neither have high offensive capability, but incredibly high defensive capability. Top speed, probably time travel, improper usage can lead to unpredictable effects on...

writing process be wild. and haaard.

things we find ourselves struggling with when it comes to writing: extraneous details (we keep trying to be as concise and clear as possible so as to be as unconfusing of what we are trying to communicate as possible, and somehow this turns into lengthy sentences) characterization (inconsistent...

yeah.

we give up. everyone is better at writing than us. how???

Why are we not surprised to find out that there's entire models to show degrees of multiversitality

Quagma and the Puppet are like lovecraftian outer gods, to the best of our knowledge. They don't exactly come from anywhere, and are more like metaphors or living abstractions than physical entities. There are explicitly things outside the universe in their home verses, but in SSH lore, the hub...

you ever wish you didn't have bones? you ever wish you could discard your mortal flesh for that of the machine, or that of the divine? you ever get sick of the way the meat sits on your bones, as though it were a foreign entity to be removed? or maybe we've just been up too long. same thing, really.

*in a dimension where there is no perma-death:* [Setting: School Cherry Blossom Festival] *Tentacles form from the air and rapidly assemble a small building from materials obtained from unknown locations. It looks like a stage with a curtain. The curtain is pulled open, revealing a simple...

nyeah, we're pawsitively fur-reaked out at how well you wield the cat curse. a nyanctopus is a horrifying sight, so maybe we should take these cat ears and tail off. nya. don't like how catty this makes us feel.

huh. keeping track of all the different ones has never been easy. there's so many! but yeah, ol' yoggy seems closest to what we are.