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Let's read rgu chapter 14
So last time Kozue walked in on Miki kissing Utena in her sleep & predictably got mad at Utena. Chapter 14 opens with Miki slapping and reprimanding Kozue, but as unjustified as Kozue's anger at utena was, the slap wasn't appropriate either. Between the non-consensual kiss and hitting his sister, Miki's really dumping his positive vibes and good boy rep in the trash. Can't say I'm a fan.
I don't have a twin or know any twins, so I'm not sure what that's really like, and I imagine it's different for different twins. For some it's surely just like having a sibling who close to you in age. But if you've lived your life as one of a set, inevitably reaching a point where you have to acknowledge that you're two separate people could be hard, especially if both twins aren't reaching that point together. That was a part of the gravity falls twin dynamics between both Dipper & Mable and Stan & Ford, and manga Miki and Kozue seem to be having a version of that conflict. mKozue doesn't have, like, an incestuous hang up on Miki, she's just always been one of a pair and doesn't know who she is on her own. Miki is more mature, and wants to start pursuing romantic relationships, but him doing so forces Kozue into the introspection she isn't ready for.
Which is funny because in the anime Miki's the immature one and Kozue's the one maybe a little too eager to grow up. anime Kozue doesn't have the same super close relationship to Miki because even from a young age she was aware that Miki didn't really know or understand her due to his false, idealized image of her. It's possible, especially when you consider how she seems to go out of her way to rub Miki's face in it, that anime Kozue started sleeping around with guys at the school in part hoping that it would shatter Miki's idealized image of her, so that he could start relating to her as the person she actually is, instead of the perfect little girl she never was. And instead of letting go of his false, idealized image, anime Miki just despises and rejects his sister and starts projecting that image onto Anthy instead.
Of course Utena objects to Miki hitting his sister and making her cry and doesn't care about him kissing her in her sleep. She's all hung up on the fairy tale prince concept, and fairy tale princes kiss sleeping princesses all the time, but would never slap their sister & make them cry.
Kozue runs off to cry by herself, but somebody approaches and grabs her! Who is it? Touga? Anime Touga would use this opportunity to seduce Kozue and use her to manipulate Miki.
Manga Touga, if that's who this is, isn't nearly as subtle.
I think I've already talked about how every duel in the anime, especially those involving the student council members, is character driven and closely tied to the core themes of the story. Here, Miki's just getting forced into it, it has nothing to do with his character. The manga may have raised the stakes with this duel, but in doing so it's kind of been rendered meaningless.
At least Utena knows what's going on, so we don't have the unnecessary forced drama of Miki hiding it from her.
They make their way to the dueling arena, and Anthy's already there waiting for them, having received her own rose signet letter.
Like me, Miki suspects Touga.
Ever the noble prince, Utena intends to forfeit the duel. How could she not when Kozue's life is in danger? And yeah, it's not like Miki would be cruel to her the way Saionji was. Plus, manga Utena and Anthy haven't spent much time together or formed much of a bond anyway.
Touga shows up, only reinforcing the idea that he was behind this.
He tries to convince Utena to fight, only reinforcing Miki's thoughts that he must be the kidnapper. But before he can answer the accusation...
There's an earthquake, and the power of dios fires down from the castle to strike the arena in the form of an orbital death ray?
blasting the stone masonry of the arena into the sky and revealing Kozue trapped in a glass coffin.
And that's where the chapter cuts off?
Kind of a lot going on. Does this mean the duel is cancelled?
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Evan curling up close to Barty in the morning. It’s still early and they’re both sleepy and they fucked the night before and he just sneaks his hand around Barty’s thigh, the other around his stomach to pull him close and keep him in place and just lazily fucks him while Barty wakes up more and more while whining in Evan’s ear to fuck him harder, except Evan takes his time cause he enjoys Barty’s needy whining too much
#I’m having a moment#rosekiller and soft lazy morning sex is just mwah#had to get a bit of teasing in there cause they’re just like that#marauders era#marauders#hp marauders#rosekiller#hp#barty crouch jr#evan rosier#barty crouch junior#harry potter#dead gay wizards from the 70s
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Aether waking Rain up with a cup of tea, Rain all bleary eyed and his curls are just wild - sweet thing only ever communicates in little chirps when he's this out of it and Aether loves every sound - sits beside him and lets Rain lean into his side while he drinks
It's that lovely mint blend Mountain spent forever trying to perfect for the water ghoul's birthday, he drinks it sparingly even though he knows Mountain would replenish the stock in a heartbeat but because there's something special about those dried herbs in that tin. It's the thought behind them that makes them so important to cherish
When he's done, he passes the mug back and leans up to kiss Aether as a thank you but like most mornings (especially the ones where Rain's feeling a little extra sappy for one reason or another) it's never just one kiss, neither of them ever want it to be just one either
There's a reason the two of them are always the last to the breakfast table after spending the night together
#also teehee that tea made rains mouth nice and warm and im sure he wanted to reeeaally thank aeth fr being so sweet-#im just sayin. lazy morning head that ends up being rain kinda just cockwarming him in his throat fr a bit while#aeth reads a short chapter of that book zeph let him borrow with those little glasses perched on his nose#rain goes fuckin wild for those glasses btw - its giving sexy teacher#void rambles#rain ghoul#aether ghoul#nameless ghouls#aether x rain#rain x aether#marking rhe post as mature bc i was weird in the tags
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I have this theory for Elysian but idk how to right it out that well so im just gonna say it;
Elysian was one of the three OG councilors.
#bit lazy this morning to explain it all but yeah think about it and it'll track#kotlc#kotlc theories#kotlc elysian
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#art sketches#build a bear#starfy#not feeling a bit well#upset even#literally 4 am in the morning yet woke up being sad#At least she was there to comfort me#i love you Starfy Lulu#btw yes this is a somewhat lazy but quick sketch
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he’s way too fucking cool for this!!
#abdlstuck#abdlstuck 2#yeah its like 2 in the morning#this was going to be a very lazy sketch but then i was like oh lets add just a little bit of color#now the whole fucking thing is shaded GIRL HELP#dirk doesnt always let roxy help but when he does he tries so fucking hard to pretend he doesnt like it#its hard to let go and give the reins to someone else#but if theres anybody he would trust with that control it'd be roxy#letting her help is a big step on its own but it'd take a long time for dirk to be in a place where he can let himself just enjoy things#whether its a matter of feeling like he deserves to be happy or feels like letting go is a weakness it'll still be a struggle#i have a lot of feelings and thoughts about this and i could go on forever about the dirkroxy friend dynamic and the kink guilt complex but#if i start that we'll be here all night so just know i have many thoughts on this
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#ok so mini rant session#i am doing a bit better today - little less distraught over getting fired from a job i thought i was doing pretty good at and i was trying#really hard and genuinely enjoying#and just more baffled because truly i had no warning and i was completely blindsided#i was in the middle of a 3 month trial and i would have a review at the end in which i would be offered a permanent position if it went well#and i thought i was making my way towards that! granted i was still making mistakes but genuinely not of such a great scale i thought it#called for my immediate dismissal#that being said i was still VERY MUCH IN TRAINING. i had only been there A MONTH AND A HALF learning COMPLETELY NEW SYSTEMS#and i was told that i had been there a few weeks already and that i wasn’t catching on quick enough. that there were some areas i was#understanding and others i just simply wasn’t#and i asked what areas specifically so that i could learn more and try harder#and they didn’t give me a specific answer.#ok and so. so. i have this insecurity.#that at first impression people will like me. that they may think i’m pretty or kind or funny or whatever#but then they spend time with me or get to know me and realize that that’s all bullshit.#that i’m actually not pretty and im mean and loud and selfish and lazy and rude and etc etc etc#MASSIVE fucking insecurity in that like that’s why i genuinely don’t have friends or a significant other#and that genuinely i’m just a Bad Person#and when i was fired? i was told ‘a persons true colours show after a few weeks’#so that’s MAJORLY fucking me up.#when i was hired i was boasted to about my boss’s hiring process and how she’s ’only been fooled twice’#and the morning before i was fired in a meeting my supervisor told everyone that i was doing quite well.#so yeah i truly had no fucking warning. at fucking all.#hurt and confused and angry and baffled and did i mention hurt#anyways if you’re still here i’m sorry i know this is not a good look for me
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i don't think I'm mentally ill anymore (i woke up and drank my silly little oat milk coffee and texted my silly little texts but i don't have to backspace, take my caps out cos my phone *isnt* still on autocorrect cos i *wasnt* too lazy to change the settings)
#bears in trees#bearsintrees#dirtbag boyband#bit#bit brainrot#every morning i wake up#and drink my silly little oat milk coffee#and text my silly little texts#and my phones still on autocorrect#so i gotta backspace#take my caps out#cos I'm too lazy to change the settings#doing this again#emef#every moonbeam every feverdream
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Banishing myself to storage because if I have to spend a moment more with the colleague that calls me a freak for being introverted and liking video games I will combust
#In an attempt to avoid overtime I left a little bit of the restocking to Monday morning and didn't leave a note#Because the last time I did I was called lazy for pushing duties onto someone else#This time I failed to write a note and was called irresponsible for leaving the store in a mess#(a few baskets not filled up completely and a lone spoon in the sink)#This from the colleague who does not do any work or does it so slowly we have to pick up the slack#That spends her entire work day either in storage doing fuck all leaving on unnecessarily long errands or gossiping#And she calls us a freak. Don't like that
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Sometimes you have writing plans for the day pre-made, but then you wake up in the middle of the night from a wretched nightmare, can't fall back asleep, and end up twisting bits of the nightmare together with bits of canon to torment your blorbos with....
This is a very rough version of last night's 'can't get back to sleep' bedtime story, and I know what happens before and after and how it would go if I expanded it out (and @theabysscomeshome and I have spent today kicking around the sequel where Lisa and Kaeya actually reach Mondstadt XD), but I wanted something I could write in the two hours I was hanging out at the hospital this afternoon so I crunched it down into something that almost fit into that window. Maybe someday I will write the longer version (as if I need more WIPs), but hopefully this will exorcise the worst of the brainworms so I can actually work on the stuff I'd planned for the next week!
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This is the third time Lisa has been left alone with Anatoli's most prized specimen.
She can't say she's developed a routine with him so soon, but he doesn't look surprised when she deactivates the shield around his cell and steps inside. Lisa reaches out, slow and careful, but all her care can't keep him from flinching when she touches the clasp of the shock-collar he's wearing. She keeps the static of her Electro Vision firmly tamped down so that at least she won't set it off as she takes it off him.
The shock-collar isn't supposed to keep him from talking, only from too-sudden movements. But it's tuned to its highest sensitivity, and she's seen it light up, crackling, when he cries out. She would go silent too if any exclamation ran that risk. Besides, no one on Anatoli's research team cares to listen to what he has to say.
He swallows a few times, his throat working, and looks up at her from under the loose fall of uncut bangs with his one remaining eye. His voice is small and hoarse and thick with suspicion as he asks, for the third time, "What do you want?"
"I have a question for you, Kaeya."
It's almost what she'd said the last two times, though she'd had many questions then. She knows his name (Kaeya Alberich; he'd looked at her warily as he gave the surname, as if he expected her to recognize it, and seemed almost disappointed when she didn't), and how long he'd been here (six years, by his best estimate), and how he'd come (he'd snuck onto a ship to Sumeru, looking for his family, and been caught in the desert by bandits who sold him on), and what, exactly, they've done to him (though there was only verifying what Anatoli's records already say). She knows that, whatever Anatoli says, the curse hasn't twisted his mind as it has his body. He's reacting exactly as any rational human would to the conditions he's lived under for the last six years.
Lisa would start biting people too, if they only ever touched her to cause her pain.
"Just one?" For all the suspicion, she can hear a thread of amusement in his voice.
"Just one, tonight." Lisa holds up a finger. "Wait a moment, though, sweetie. I have to do something first."
She steps back out of the cell, leaving the shield down, and takes what would look to any casual eye like a Canned Knowledge capsule out of her robes. It takes only a moment to sync with her Akasha Terminal; she waits for the double-chirp that confirms it's scanned her thoughts and is replicating them for the Terminal, then takes it off and sets it aside. If she's being monitored, the terminal will only pick up that she's still here, asking Kaeya the same set of questions she has the last two times she was trusted to supervise him.
Unless Lord Sangemah Bay has sold them a false bill of goods, or is cooperating with the matra. Lisa doubts the second, and has to simply trust the merchant's reputation on the first. They've certainly paid heavily for all she's sold them.
Once her terminal is, hopefully, disarmed, Lisa takes another of their purchases out and steps back into the cell. She sees Kaeya fix a wary gaze on the little device in her hand--shaped and sized almost like a terminal itself--and smiles at him as warmly as she can muster with her skin prickling with trepidation. She's very aware that she has her back to the door. Anyone who comes through will have a few seconds' advantage on her, and Lisa has no good excuse for what she's doing. None but a moral argument that Anatoli's team doesn't care to hear.
Cyrus had made it directly and passionately, to Anatoli and then to the Sage of Spantamad, and been turned away both times. Cyno had made it bureaucratically, filling out all the paperwork necessary to report a breach of academic ethics, and had seen it dismissed out of hand. By the Akademiya's ruling, Kaeya Alberich is a monster, not a human, and thus a designated test subject to be treated as Anatoli's team sees fit. He has the curse of Khaenri'ah, after all. It's active in him, manifested in his blackened and Cryo-lined right arm; that Anatoli's own records showed that he had triggered it deliberately in Kaeya's second year here didn't have any effect on the Darshan's decision.
Their options had been to take it all the way to the Six Great Sages, or to try another tack. The Six Great Sages, by a ruling of four to two, had determined that Cyno, in his youth, was a similar such test subject, and *he* didn't bear the curse of Khaenri'ah, nor elemental powers from the Abyss. None of them had expected that it would go any better in this particular case.
Lisa had already been slowly becoming disillusioned with the Akademiya. This was just the last nail in the coffin. She doesn't mind burning her whole career down behind her when she goes, and that's why she's here, late at night, holding the key that will deactivate the wards on Kaeya's cell.
"Kaeya, would you like to get out of here?"
"*Yes*," he says, in that low, hoarse voice, strained by desperation and a hope she can see him trying to restrain as his eye meets hers.
"Good. I will ask you not to do anything rash once I get them off of you. We don't want to set off the alarms."
Kaeya holds rigidly still as Lisa undoes the wards, one by one, that hold him physically restrained and his Abyssal powers in check. She can feel the cold rising off the stump of his right arm as she looses that ward, the Cryo veining it eager for release. It's the one she's tensest for, ready for him to lash out, senseless as it would be--he has no reason to trust her, and no reason to think her anything than another of her tormentors. She'd stood by and watched while they took what remained of the lower limb off to the elbow just two weeks go.
(She'd had to build trust. After Cyrus and Cyno's efforts, Anatoli was wise enough to be wary of her. Even after she'd repudiated Cyrus as too soft-hearted and said some truly horrible things about Cyno, it had taken time to convince him that she was truly breaking away from her academic clique. He hadn't let her start taking shifts supervising his specimens until after she'd managed to keep herself largely impassive through the collection of that particular 'tissue sample.'
If he'd known what she'd been fantasizing about at the time, he wouldn't have wanted her within a mile of his lab. Lisa has a perfect test designed for *his* pain tolerances, if the opportunity ever happens to arise.)
But he doesn't attack, as rigidly still when she'd finished as when she'd begun. For a moment Lisa wonders if the key had actually worked. Then he takes a deep breath, shivers all over, and lets it out. On the exhale, he rises smoothly to his feet.
"Robes," Lisa tells him, mostly so that he won't panic when she goes for the bag she'd brought with her tonight. Tossing the notes at the top aside--she won't need them anymore, and may Anatoli have whatever joy he may get from her careful records of Kaeya's answers--she holds out the bundle of fabric to him, then turns away.
The cold at her back puts a chill down her spine, but at least now she's looking at the door. She just has to trust that he'll maintain his restraint even with her back turned.
It seems to take a tortuously long time for him to get dressed, though Lisa has no intention of rushing him through something he hasn't been allowed to do since he was, by his own accounting, eleven. She doesn't look down at her jammed terminal or back over her shoulder at him. She watches the door and counts the seconds passing in her head.
Despite the tension of the wait, Kaeya finishes well within her time window. Lisa turns to see that she's guessed his size well. He still looks swamped in the robes, even though they end at his ankles, but that's an unavoidable consequence of the caloric pittance Anatoli budgets for him. At least it helps hide the missing end of the right arm.
She holds out her arm to him instead of reaching for his. Kaeya hesitates a moment, looking at her warily, then grasps her wrist with his left hand. His grip is far stronger than she'd expected for how few fingers he has left, almost bruisingly tight, but Lisa makes sure to keep smiling at him as she starts for the door.
The corridors of the lab are dark, barely lit. Anatoli's tight-fisted grip on mora will help them here. Lisa leads Kaeya through the turns in utter silence and a tingling aura of static and cold. She can't entirely suppress her Vision, jangling with both her own nerves and the close presence of Abyssal power, and she can't expect Kaeya to suppress his own abilities when control has only ever been imposed upon them from outside. That he's not giving her frostbite at the moment will have to be good enough.
Humid air hits them like a wet sheet across the face as they step out of the climate-controlled laboratory and into a summer night in Sumeru City. The heat damps the chill, the moisture the static, and Lisa sighs in something not quite relief. Kaeya gasps aloud, then flinches, going tense, no doubt anticipating the collar's buzz. Lisa turns to give him another smile.
In the next breath, he lets go of her and jerks away sideways, flinging himself down the path at a run. Lisa hisses under her breath and puts a hand to her Vision. It's her own fault; she should have expected that. But she can't let him get away.
Electro flashes at her throat, and a gleaming elemental barrier rises to his left as he careens down the street. His atrophied muscles are working in her favor, even with desperation driving him. He flinches away from the barrier and turns the other way, towards the rightward path. Lisa scrambles after him.
Just after he rounds the corner, she hears a grunt, and a yelp, and a crack of Electro. She comes around after him to find Cyno clutching him tight. Kaeya is limp in his grasp. It's his instinctive reaction to the shock-collar, which will keep reacting until he stops moving; Cyno's jolt must have felt just the same. The look on his face is one of open betrayal.
"Don't try that again," Cyno tells him, setting him back on his feet as Lisa approaches and holding him there until he takes his own weight. "If you run into any other matra, they would know you weren't a student, and you'd be lucky if they sensed the Abyss on you and killed you outright. It's more likely they would take you for a confused Elezear patient and return you straight to the Akademiya."
"And right back to Anatoli," Lisa adds. "Kaeya, this is Cyno. He's going to help us get out of the city."
"A *matra* is helping you steal a specimen?"
"A friend of mine," Lisa says, firmly, "is helping me get a badly injured young man away from those who injured him."
Kaeya gives her a dubious look, but doesn't argue further.
"Follow me," Cyno tells them, starting off down the side-street towards the darkness at its end. "We don't have much time if we're going to slip out between patrols."
Lisa holds her arm out to Kaeya again. He shakes his head, but starts after Cyno. She follows him, watching his increasingly heavy step. This is more exercise than he's been allowed for years, and their night has only just begun. Forcing contact, though, is only going to make him more nervous. There has to be a point at which he unleashes his Cryo in earnest, and she'd rather not push him to it.
Their path leads them through narrow gaps between buildings, alongside the brightwood stands behind them, and, eventually, out to the farmlands on the city's northern side. By the time they break out onto the slopes down to the river to its north, Kaeya is stumbling outright. This time, when Lisa offers him her arm, he takes it and leans into her a little. Lisa can feel him shaking through the robes.
"You're sure you're not going to get in trouble for this, cutie?" she asks Cyno. "You can't make General Mahamatra and reform the matra from within if you get accused of helping me out."
"There's a Kshahrewar scholar ready to swear that I've been drinking with him all night. If we'd run across a patrol and had to deal with them, there might have been trouble, but no one has any reason to guess that I noticed that hole in the schedule before you took advantage of it."
"Good."
As they reach the shore, a faint firefly-light glows just above the water. A literal fire-fly light; there's a handful in a jar, sitting at the feet of a young man in a canoe. Lisa can't make out much by that dim illumination, but he has long, pointed fox's ears, and she sees the whisking of a fluffy tail behind him.
"These are your passengers?" he asks Cyno, standing to look Lisa and Kaeya over.
Cyno nods, then turns to Lisa. "This is the Forest Ranger I told you about. He'll take you wherever you've chosen to go. Make sure to avoid Port Ormos. The matra there recently got an updated connection to the Akasha, and they'll know exactly what to look for before you can get there. But Caravan Ribat and Gandharva Ville are still on the old system and should be safe."
"Which way do you want to go, sweetie?" she asks, turning to Kaeya. "East or west?"
He jerks his head up and blinks at her as if coming out of a daze. Then he shakes his head. "Not back to the desert."
"East it is, then."
"Good," the ranger says. "I hate the desert. There's a mercenary and her company that I've heard good things about out that way, if you needed a trustworthy guide, but there's no guarantee you'd be able to hire her. It's not a good idea to go straight through Gandharva Ville, since we might be seen by other Forest Rangers, but I can take you past it and over the border to Lumberpick Valley in Liyue by myself."
"Thank you, cutie." Lisa gives him a warm smile, then turns to help Kaeya into the canoe.
He collapses onto the bench more than sits on it, and all the tension thrumming through him can't keep him from keeling over onto Lisa's shoulder once she sits down beside him. She puts an arm around him to steady him, but keeps her touch light so that he won't feel trapped. The ranger exchanges a wordless nod with Cyno, then pushes away from the bank.
They start off down the river, picking up speed as they go. Lisa yawns, giggles a little when Kaeya echoes it, and then giggles more when the ranger yawns, too, and grumbles under his breath about it. Settling more comfortably onto the seat as Kaeya grows heavier and heavier against her, Lisa looks up through the trees and the mist at the first gleam of light off in the east as they make their way towards the dawn.
#references here to medical experimentation and dismemberment (and imprisonment and dehumanization and- listen it's mad science)#also it's not how it ACTUALLY goes even in the longer version but all the same#i would like anyone here familiar with leverage to envision:#lisa standing up from a table where cyrus and cyno and tighnari are all gathered#and smiling at them as she says 'let's go steal a khaenri'ahan'#because that's been in my head all morning and i want to share#fic bits#goddamnit i STILL don't have a lisa-and-kaeya tag#lisa isn't lazy she's just efficient#kaeya is a bundle of knives behind a smile#test subject au
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Welcome back to the Chill Valicer Save, where we have just hit Fall Thursday, aka Harvestfest! How did that go for our intrepid trio and their new robot housemate? Well –
-->Picked up where I left off at the end of the last update, with Victor just having upgraded the sink in the blue-and-white second-floor bathroom; Alice reading a werewolf book; Smiler playing chess; and Marm recharging outside by the tree in the back. I had Alice, Marm, and Smiler continue doing what they were doing (which, in Alice’s case, included petting Shadow before getting back to her book...standing up for some reason) and had Victor use the toilet before making it self-cleaning. Surprise the cat wandered in while he was doing that, so I had him say hi, give her some pets, and play with her with a laser pointer to help get their friendship up. I then went back to see how Alice was doing –
Only to catch her about to just eat some prepped seafood straight out of the container. At one of the fancy place settings on the table no less. *facepalm* I went “girl, put that back in your inventory and use it to make REAL FOOD” and thus had her make a fried fish plate instead. Because that’s exactly the kind of thing you want to make at like 2 AM in your underwear. XD On the other hand, the dish came out looking AMAZING (and I say this as someone who openly Does Not Like fish), so perhaps it IS the kind of thing you want to make at 2 AM! Probably not in your underwear, though. Flying grease and all.
-->While that was going on, a thunderstorm rocked up outside – I was promptly like, “Shit, Marm!” and directed him to get inside before his durability went down too much. Fortunately he made it into the house before there was any major trouble – and I was able to confirm that yes, it’s the scared emotion that causes that weird blank face plate on him. Guessing the eyes for that emotion were never rendered correctly on a Servo’s model (even though it appears on his portrait…). Anyway, I had him go play chess with Smiler, as he wanted to get Logic 3 for his Renaissance Sim aspiration, then checked in on Victor. He was done with the cats, so I had him come downstairs to give the washing machine the “Whisper Quiet” upgrade before directing Alice to get into her “Sim Sessions” outfit with the Delicate mood-improving bracelet –
Just in time to be like “are you trying to shower in the rain AGAIN?! No!” Fortunately she only got as far as just outside the back door before the action canceled out and she changed clothes like I asked. Even better, her stopping there made me see that a trash plant had somehow sprouted on the back porch! O.o Like, what the hell? I didn’t even realize any trash had been left out there – certainly not for that long! I had Alice uproot the darn thing and throw it away, then – after looking at her wants and seeing she wanted to finish reading a book – bought a couple more werewolf books for her to peruse, telling her to try out “Fanged Friends Forever.” She did so –
And for some reason took it out onto the front porch to read. O.o Like, okay, Marm had just gone into the living room to watch sports after losing his chess match to Smiler, but surely she could have found a better place to read a werewolf story than on the porch in a thunderstorm?? Then again, she is Erratic, and they have no fear of storms, so… *shrug* She successfully finished the book, so that’s all I care about! Now I just have to have her reread it so she can finally unlock that “secret werewolf writings” ability…
-->Anyway – with Alice thus occupied, I had chess champion Smiler go and give the fridge in the kitchen the “Freshmaker” upgrade while Victor finished up the washing machine upgrades and petted Shock, then had them move onto giving the oven a “Self Cleaning” upgrade while Victor grabbed some leftover chili for breakfast (he was GOING to have ice cream, but I was like “come on, have a proper meal for breakfast for once”). Once Victor was full, I had him get dressed and head out to the greenhouse to see what plants needed tending, while I checked on the animals to see if any of them desperately needed anything. Fortunately, they did not, so I didn’t have to send anybody out in the storm! I instead had Marm resume his chess playing; sent Alice to her and Victor’s bedroom to start a new Playful book (called “Nicer Stories of Wonderland,” because she does have a few); and sent Smiler down to the basement to make another bottle of potato nectar. I then went to check back in on Victor –
And saw, to my surprise, that no plants needed tending! O.O Well, that’s rare. I decided to have Victor fertilize the lettuce and pumpkin in his oversized crops with some vitality fertilizer, then evolved a bunch of plants that were ready to advance to the next level of quality. I then had him bond with his enraged bees to calm them down, and grab a swarm to help pollinate the orchard trees at the back of the greenhouse. Which, uh, took a moment because I kept getting distracted checking in on everyone else. XD But he did do it eventually, and got the entire barn super-sold for a tidy profit. :) We love to see it!
-->As for everybody else – Alice kept plugging away on her book; Marm got Logic 2 from all his chess-playing, which was nice; and Smiler finished up their nectar without incident! Though while they were getting that sorted, I decided to check on the status of their canning machine, since I was curious to see if having to update the mod for the latest patches had wiped the inventory from it. It had not, fortunately –
But I’m glad I checked anyway, because the damn thing had a ton of milk in it, most of which was spoiled, and a decent amount about ready to go off. I quickly cleared out all the spoiled milks (by which I mean sold ‘em for $15 a pop because the game let me do that when I dragged them into Smiler’s inventory), then had Smiler make a box of cheese with most of what remained. They stuck the cheese in their inventory (which – shit, I don’t remember if I put it in the fridge or not), then flew over to the study to fix up Marm, whose durability was looking a little iffy, poor guy. Happily Smiler quickly got him fixed up, and he settled in to recharge his flagging battery –
#sims 4#the lazy save#victor van dort#alice liddell#smiler always#marm l iser#not quite Halloween in the real world and yet we're already to Thanksgiving here XD#but that is the Sims 4 calendar for you#at least if you're doing one week seasons#anyway a reasonably typical morning of having to wrangle my Sims#particularly Alice who will do the Weird Shit if left alone too long#because you know Erratic and all#I like the 'talk to yourself' bit of that trait but I'm questioning whether all the constant rain showering is worth it#things to remember for future save files#and yeah not sure why Marm's face plate is completely blank when he's scared#he has a proper Servo expression on his little Sim portrait in the corner#then again we all know what this game is like when it comes to stability#at least everyone had a good morning#Victor had an easy day in the greenhouse#Alice got another book sorted and one step closer to unlocking another werewolf power#Smiler made some nectar and some cheese meaning they're ready for any future wine-and-cheese parties they may throw XD#and Marm got a little more logical#win!#queued
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@notwowee requested: Mettaton
There is so much to say about this robot but let me start off with my initial thoughts on him.
For like, a good good while I wasn't sure what Mettaton's gender was? In all fairness I was raised in a hella conservative country and Undertale was the first piece of media I'd ever interacted with that even depicted queer people, so for a bit I assumed the pink meant he was probably female. That wasn't helped when I discovered that Mettaton was Blooky's cousin with the locked pink house.
Luckily for me he was discussed enough that I eventually realized my mistake before I ever had to admit it. That would have been emabrassing.
Anyway I absolutely adored this robot and his style, his quizzes were cool and he had the most charming attitude that made me smile whenever he was there (not to mention the quizzes were funny, too). Don't get me started on the musical. Or when he hits you with the puzzle you've almost certainly forgotten the rules for. Hotland is very well done, even if some people dislike having to deal with Alphys's messages there (personally I thought those were neat).
Despite all this I have to admit that I initially thought he was a lot more shallow than expected. I didn't realize he was the type of person to actually care about his love ones, and I probably would've believed anyone who told me he treated Alphys like shit (okay maybe I'd have been a little skeptical, but you get the point).
Nowadays, I'm honestly pretty fond of his relationship with Alphys, as he's probably the one person she relied on the most during her various fuck ups. Also, his... his worries about Alphys in the ending where he becomes king... ah, that still makes me tear up a little. You can tell he cares and regrets not being a better friend to her.
This is only partly related but I dislike Papyton. For no reason, really, I just don't like it, and I disliked having to see it so often (until I learnt filters existed, anyway). I couldn't tell you why; the ship's perfectly fine. Yet if I see a fic with it I click out. Oh well, maybe I'll get over it one day.
I could totally see a world in which I become as attached to Mettaton as I am to Cagliostro from GBF. I'm not trans by any stretch (perhaps I'm non-binary, given I don't actually care much about my own gender in the slightest, but for now I'll stick with cis+ until I actually feel like I should consider it more) but I do have admiration for characters like them who strive to be their best selves in terms of appearance and are absolutely confident in it. I suppose if I was born a girl, I'd be more attached to Mettaton than Cagliostro, but eh. Who knows.
Mettaton's importance (or rather, lack of) in the genocide run is saddening, though I have come to terms with it because in terms of the game's writing it's a pretty damn good decision. I do love that he got fangames giving him an actual battle though, it's lovely to see him actually get that chance to fight back.
I feel the need to restate once more that I adore his relationship with Alphys, and seeing works explore that relationship is always great. I think Mettaton is one of the least fan-explored of the game's main cast, so it'd be wonderful to see more works. It's a shame I'm too busy thinking about Sans, Frisk and Chara to do that myself, though.
One more thing: Until I wrote this post, I always wondered why Mettaton didn't just fight the human in his indestructible body instead, especially in the genocide route. I mean, it's obviously because his other forms are the ones actually designed for human eradication, of course, but I also like to think it's because he likes those forms a lot more than his box form, as he sees them as a proper expression of who he truly is. I just think that's neat. Sure, he's indestructible when stuck in the closet, hiding who he truly is, but it's restricting, and wouldn't you prefer to simply be you? Even if it could mean you could get hurt? I think that question is somewhat inseparable from Mettaton's character as a whole, as his overly confident and theatrical personality could perhaps be one answer to that. It's fine if you get hurt a little, because in the end you'll be much happier for it.
#undertale#mettaton#unma rambles#the void asks back#long post#this is the kinda post I'd look back on in like 5 years and be like “you clueless egg”#but I doubt it#don't think I'm trans because I've thought about it for a long ass time and that just doesn't fit me#for various reasons (mainly periods and breasts tbh those seem like a pain to deal with) I wouldn't want to be a woman#but I don't give a shit about being a man either#there's a genderbend manga where the mc doesn't care about being turned into a girl that I read at some point#lemme find the name rq#found it#it's “Mendokusagari Danshi ga Asa Okitara Onnanoko ni Natteita Hanashi”#aka “A Lazy Guy Woke Up as a Girl One Morning”#and I think if I were to be turned into a girl I'd react about the same way the mc did (I wouldn't give a shit lol)#who knows what that says about me#perhaps what I'm describing would make me fall under the nb category#but I don't care enough about labels to think about it much#maybe when I have more energy and time to spare for such trains of thoughts#damn that was a long ass ramble in the tags#anyway fun fact:#on the topic of Hotland Muffet was one of the hardest bosses for me to fight#the other being Papyrus#both of them took me way too long to beat#(it took me a bit to beat Undyne but that was because I didn't realize I could run away for a bit)#Omega Flowey I first-tried on my first playthrough#and Asgore just wasn't that hard in comparison#perhaps I just got gud over the course of the playthrough#that's probaly the case
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good morning!! <33
#i'm so glad i don't have to do anything today#like i slept better last night but still under the weather#so more laziness#i /am/ planning on watching the raf card from misty invasions tonight (since i didn't manage to pull it)#i'll watch xavier's tomorrow (kinda hoping it kicks him back into my mind palace a bit more bc my attention's been waning on him lol)#other than that- i'm gonna finish up the hsr event as i promised#i /should/ have the energy to do that at least#i honestly should be more excited about the genshin update but I'm too tired#hopefully i'll feel better tomorrow so i can actually start exploring & whatnot#but anyways i hope today/tonight is kind to you! <33#morning rambles
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A bit rushed but I was also just mainly messing around with how I render ajcbejjxje
Golden gooey eldritch dragon guy
#original character#original character art#dystheo#and by that man can i not render at all-#i still do like it a bit ill probably be obnoxious about it later too when its not two in the morning lmao#wanted to do the parasites but i got lazy maybe ill add them later though if i feel like it whcheixije
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I need someone to acknowledge how smart and responsible I'm being right now
#on Wednesday I fell and thought I just bumped my foot and just shook it off and kept going#finished the last 90 minutes of training and fought six rounds on it cause it didn't hurt#I mean yeah the pyramid kick drills hurt but pyramids always hurt that's the whole point. that they suck bad.#woke up the next morning and the whole top of my foot was in pain. walking sucked but that's a standard Thursday morning#so I stretched out my foot all morning and it was a little bit of a twinge but was overall fine#then got to dance and my balance was absolute shit cause I couldn't correct on those muscles#so I'm not pole dancing this weekend cause I can just see the pointed toes causing. like. the worst cramp.#but that means I have to go lift weights on my own and I'm a lazy bitch. if I can skip I will.#kb#pd
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he's a blanket-hog and a real cuddler, probably the worst combination a guy can be
ref image i got off instagram although i do Not think this is a picture of the account-owner but i cant b sure. just didnt look it from the rest of their acct
#doodles#my art#jdate#cheesewong#hiiiiiii sorry i dipped for a bit. im going to apply for grad school at the end of the month and have to work on my portfolio#i love making such last minute fucking decisions like this kjhgf the deadline is may1 on april4 i decided to go for it#super nervous about it but hey if it doesnt work i at least have more shit for my folio !! yippeee!#anyways. when john and dave bed-share john always pushes him into the wall or straight-up off the fucking bed#he jsut wants to snuggle man ........ and hes so fuckin cold lmao#pisses dave off soooo much but unfortunately john is too cute when sleeping to disturb. and also dave is lazy he just climbs back into bed#falls right back asleep and aims to chew john out for it in the morning then forgets once hes awake again
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