qcontinuum: (cheerful)
OOC: crossposted from theatrical_muse, today.

Haha! And you thought I was going to make another joke about catchup, didn't you?

344. Talk about something cheerful.
Cheerful! Sure! I can be cheerful! )

345: Are you well organised?
At a biological level I'm better organized than *you* are )

346: What haven't you finished?

Living. Learning. Changing. Growing. Raising my son. Developing understanding and wisdom. Having fun. Annoying the living daylights out of everyone in the universe.

I realize that to your perceptions, one of these things is not like the other, but from my perspective it's all part of my life, and I won't be finished with it until I'm dead, and given that I'm immortal, I'm expecting the universe to end first.

347: Where are you going?

Anywhere I want to, but that's the wrong question. I'm not going to a "where", except in the trivial sense that I travel all over the universe, all the time. I'm going to a "what". I'm going toward all the things I haven't finished yet.

348: What phrase or saying do you find most irritating?

"What do you dream about?" "What happens when you go to sleep?" "What was your favorite day?" "What will be on your tombstone?" "What secrets would you like to know?" "Money." "Death." "Earth's solar calendar." "Physical objects." oh, and really, just about any other phrase or question that implies that the person you're talking to necessarily has human limitations. Like being doomed to die someday. Or having to go to sleep on a regular basis.

You know, just because I'm immensely superior to all of you, with vastly more intelligence and nigh-infinite resources to draw from, doesn't mean I'm not a person, folks. An entity could start to feel left out around here.
qcontinuum: (you gotta be kidding)
OOC: Crossposted from [livejournal.com profile] theatrical_muse today.

Prompt 312: Redo a prior prompt.
Prompt 90: Have you ever experienced something you couldn't explain? Write down your brushes with the mysterious.


Okay, I admit it, I lied when I said I'd never encountered anything I couldn't explain. But it's not really my fault. When everyone around you is living in denial, it's hard to avoid drawing the conclusion that either the problem is you, or maybe there's a good reason you should keep your head down and not say anything.

I think... that there is a power that may possibly have created the multiverse, or at least, that has the kind of power over the multiverse that the Q have over individual planets or solar systems. And I think She is screwing with my head. On purpose. Because She thinks it's funny.

Yeah, yeah, okay, the irony has me rolling on the floor in hilarity too. Now will you stop laughing and let me tell this story?

I disapprove of God's sense of humor, level of responsibility toward Her job, and just about everything I know about Her, which is next to nothing, including whether or not She exists or is some sort of elaborate prank someone played on me. )
Muse: Q
Fandom: Star Trek: TNG
Note: This prompt based on "I, Q", a Pocket Books novel by Peter David and John de Lancie.
qcontinuum: (lounging)
OOC: Crossposted from [livejournal.com profile] theatrical_muse today.
Prompt 294: Passing.

If you want to know the truth, it's really not my favorite thing, passing. I've done it, of course. Any Q who wants to interact with mortals does it, fairly frequently. If you can't walk among them in the form of one of them and pretend you're one of their kind, you're not going to be able to pull off any other kind of direct interaction -- your ability to impersonate their gods or simply present yourself as a powerful alien being depends at least in part on your ability to pretend to be one of them. Otherwise you're going to end up like a Thasian or a Melkotian, appearing as a shadowy form or a big ball of light or a glowing disembodied face or whatever, and honestly? That's completely lame.

But I don't like pretending to be mortal. There are things I feel very, very comfortable about lying about, and there are things that I don't, and my status as an unimaginably powerful being of pure thought is one of the ones I'd rather be honest about. I really would rather interact with mortals in a way where they'll know what I am... which, since I'd also rather interact with mortals in a way that doesn't result in them *worshipping* me like besotted idiots, often results in me getting myself declared a demon, or at the least a very untrustworthy god. (They call me the God of Lies on Brax, which pleases me. If I'm going to be a god, let me be known as a trickster god, at least, not some sort of benevolent deity.)

Going a little too far with the passing thing. )
Muse: Q
Fandom: Star Trek TNG/VOY
qcontinuum: (Default)
OOC Note: Crossposted from [livejournal.com profile] theatrical_muse today.

Prompt 175: Who's your best friend, and why?

I have had several best friends, in my existence. It's a little difficult to differentiate them when conversing with mortals, though, because all of them are named Q.

Somehow I never manage to keep a friend all that long. I wonder why not. )
qcontinuum: (serious)
OOC: crossposted from [livejournal.com profile] theatrical_muse today.

I actually rather like the letter format. It allows you to say things to people without giving them any opportunity to talk back to you, so they can't interrupt or misunderstand before they're done reading the thing. Also, it allows you to talk to people and then destroy the letter without them ever actually reading it. I know, I could just have a conversation with someone and then wipe their memory (well, if they're not a Q, anyway), but that seems like cheating.

The great thing about sending letters to dead people is, they're dead, so you don't even have to go to the effort of not sending it. )

Maybe I'll actually send this one... and maybe not )

Definitely not sending this one. I think. )
qcontinuum: (you gotta be kidding)
OOC: Reposted from [livejournal.com profile] theatrical_muse from 12/31/2005, 36 of 50.

I'm not usually the kind of person to wax eloquent on the values of forgiveness and kindness. Mark your calendars, this may be a red-letter day.

Forgiveness and kindness? If there was any more sap in this I could make maple syrup and pour it on my pancakes. )

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