It’s Einstein’s turn to count, and he closes his eyes. After counting to 10, Pascal runs away and hides.
Newton, on the other hand, very calmly draws a square on the ground, 1 meter on each side, in front of the place that Einstein counted, and goes to the middle of it and starts to wait.
When Einstein reaches 10, he opens his eyes and immediately says, “Newton, I found you!!” he shouts.
Newton smiles and says calmly: “You didn’t find me, you found Newton per square meter. So you found Pascal.”
People, especially games, get eldritch madness wrong a lot and it’s really such a shame.
An ant doesn’t start babbling when they see a circuit board. They find it strange, to them it is a landscape of strange angles and humming monoliths. They may be scared, but that is not madness.
Madness comes when the ant, for a moment, can see as a human does.
It understands those markings are words, symbols with meaning, like a pheromone but infinitely more complex. It can travel unimaginable distances, to lands unlike anything it has seen before. It knows of mirth, embarrassment, love, concepts unimaginable before this moment, and then…
It’s an ant again.
Echoes of things it cannot comprehend swirl around its mind. It cannot make use of this knowledge, but it still remembers. How is it supposed to return to its life? The more the ant saw the harder it is for it to forget. It needs to see it again, understand again. It will do anything to show others, to show itself, nothing else in this tiny world matters.
This is madness.
I feel like one of my friends could do this really well.
“its a metaphor for capitalism”
@littleredsoul
“I wasn’t expecting to find these, but… I was able to actually find some of the same golden flowers that populated the underground. no echoflowers, but these can be used for tea when they dry out. Happy Valentines day!”
Frisk then turned her attention to zephyr, a smile on her face. “And i found these awhile ago. remember that rain? they really made these stones sparkle, i’ve managed to polish them do you like them?” they weren’t anything special, just some pretty colored stones polished to a sheen for the small dragon.
”Woah, they are really nice looking. I’ll try to keep them fresh!” Atmos says, greatful. “Like them? I love them! They are the best things ever! Thank you so so so much! Ahhh! They are so pretty!” Zephyr almost takes them, then remembers that Frisk hadn’t said that the stones were hers. Last time she stole was bad, and she didn’t know how precious these shiny rocks were. What if they were like the gold shiny thing around her neck?
the edit itself
this edit is getting taken down from tiktok every time someone reuploads it, its straight up censorship at this point
Im not even american but im having a great time with this
DONT LET THIS DIE
credit to miraculousgastropod for the original
It's simple etiquette: if you see the same post on both a maidblog and a Princess's magnificent collection of beautiful posts, you reblog from the princess, not the maid. Hmph.
its fine to walk around naked in front of your maids its like being naked in front of your pet dog
transfem whose gotten so in the zone while blabbering about her interests that she hasn’t even noticed the dog collar i put around her neck.
Aleinne: "Babe, you've got to stop your family! They're making batteries that fuckin explode!"
Anisphia, currently shoveling mana crystals in her mouth: "They what???"
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