Channelknight Fadran

When you come up with a genius idea but then go absent-minded before you can write it down!

There are some repeats from others on here: Cloudy days That feeling when it's really stormy outside, but you're safe inside with a nice book or cup of cocoa. (There's actually a name for this: CHRYSALYSM) The TRON soundtrack Watching my mom fall asleep as she listens to the TRON soundtrack Wall-E That feeling when you wake up after having an amazing dream. When the girl you like texts you back (Hint: it doesn't happen often to me) The smell of lawn clippings When you come up with a genius idea and you don't go absent-minded in two seconds so you actually have time to write it down!

STORM IT, TRUTH!!! I WILL DOWNVOTE ALL YOUR POSTS, UNFOLLOW YOU, and then REPORT YOU TO THE MODS FOR SPAMMING.

Let's have some Hoid: Oathbringer: Also Oathbringer: I don't recall which book this is from: And one of my personal favorites:

"Haa? Hyaaa! Nyegh!! Ha--whaaaa!!!" (Make her think that she's in a drama movie, and make a teary sob scene where someone tries to help her reconcile for her actions!)

"Should I guard base? We don't want to lose it to anybody."

"Hyaaa!!!" (Link)

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http://spellbackwards.com/

"I guess we should probably do that."

I no longer love you.

Her defenses were weakening; she was anxious. What do I do? He thought to himself. I can't just read someone else's thoughts! I should've just stuck with combat magic, like I usually teach. For a moment, though, her mind cleared. It had emptied--become devoid of any way for Fadran to see anything. What had she just done? It had certainly worked, but... clearing thoughts from someone's head entirely? That level of mental capability should've taken years to develop, not days! But then they were back. The thoughts were back; he could feel them there. So she hadn't become a master in thirteen seconds. He felt a little relieved, then mentally chided himself for feeling so. Feeling relieved that Queen hadn't grasped a technique that had taken him years of practice to develop? Was he seriously jealous of her? What kind of friend did that? In any case, though... the thoughts were back, and the mental barriers were as weak as ever. Once again, he was conflicted. Was breaking into her mind worth teaching Queen to protect her thoughts? Was he just making excuses for himself? It didn't matter, apparently. He almost physically gasped as Queen's thoughts, feelings, impressions--her mind--flooded over him. An old technique that he, too, had learned in his early days of practicing mental protection: overwhelming whoever it was that was trying to break into your mind to try to distract them. Unfortunately, it had a few drawbacks: anybody who had practiced mental intrusion could very well read these thoughts. He almost read a few on instinct, but caught himself. What was he thinking? She's desperate! Fadran told himself. I'm in no place to see anything she wants to hide. I should've called this off minutes ago. Something brushed by his mind, though... something he had never felt before when trying to read another's thoughts. It was unique to her, and directed towards him; though not intentionally. A strong emotion associated with him had found its way into her conscious without her knowing, as they tended to do. What was it? Respect? Happiness? Security? Without thinking, he looked into it. Holy crem... Did Queen like him? Fadran forced himself out of her mind, putting himself back in the physical world. He breathed heavily, eyes half-wide with shock. They were looking right into Queen's. "I am so sorry." He whispered.

Fadran Forged a Spirit Bond to Queen's mind, ignoring the Bond already in place between the two of them. Anyone actually trying to get into her head probably wouldn't have one of those, so he might as well not use it himself. Bond ready, he forged into her mind. He was immediately stopped by a powerful mental wall surrounded by what he guessed were her most important thoughts. Some other thoughts were less protected--something to do with unicorns? He ignored these, feeling against the more powerful barriers. They were strong, but fractured in places; weakened by a strong sense of panic. Should he try to break through these? He was suddenly conflicted between his hopes to help teach Queen and preserving her privacy--not to mention the betraying curiosity sneaking around in the shadows of his mind.

I personally connect with this.

Well, uh... yes.

I have a crush on you, by the way. The worst thing to say to a cop in any circumstance.

Anyone who's taken a foreign language class or watched the youtube channel Translator Fails will know that the online tool Google Translate is not reliable. However, it tends to produce humorous results depending on what languages you choose. So I made this. A place where we can put the translated editions of our favorite passages from Sanderson's works! I've started us off with the most famous and beautiful passage of all time:

Alright, then. What song should I do first?

ALL HAIL ROOT BEER. @Bearer of all agonies throw up a poll for which brand is the best!

@xinoehp512

It probably is my all-time favorite.

Whoohoo! I'm a Shardbearer!

Any cute little detail in Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse.