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youareabeautypj · 11 days ago
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tangy addison my beloved
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little guys <3
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she's always making that gotdamn face
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flicklikesstuff · 10 months ago
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Hazbin Hotel Ep 8 Ramble and Theory
⚠️ SPOILERS!! ⚠️
Surprisingly, the show’s first season really got me hooked with its storyline and I can’t wait what’s in store for the upcoming season 2.
I’ve had my suspicions with Alastor since the pilot, and it just keeps growing with every episode. Even then, his real motivations are just hard to really see and it’s what makes his character intriguing. One moment, he’s lurking in the shadows like some sort of villain, and then the next, we see him maaaybe caring for his friends?? If he even considers them that. Idk 🤷
I’ve always thought that maybe he’s sticking around and playing nice to get Charlie’s guard down in the long run. Waiting for her to get desperate so he can strike a deal with her. So he could ask her for any favour in the future. And guess what? That’s what he exactly does in Ep 7.
And if I’m recalling correctly, Alastor helped Charlie with the war, but Charlie is yet to grant her own end of the deal. Alastor STILL is owed a favour from her.
(Where am I going with this theory and analysis? I’m getting there-)
At one point, maybe he did genuinely care for the hotel and the people in it. Regardless what his motives were. He even admits it’s a “surprising thrill” to watch them form connections. But the word choices he uses in this scene are just sooo…weird?
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“Almost??” “Could get accustomed??”
It sounds like he admits feeling attached to the other characters but at the same time, doesn’t want to commit to it. Does he have far more nefarious intentions in mind for them and that’s why he’s so distant?
Alastor probably noticed this in the ending of Ep 8 too. His altruistic self almost got control of him. He almost risked his life to help his “friends.” And he didn’t like that one bit. Perhaps, he sees this trait as a weakness.
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It really sounds like the verse“Great Alastor Altruist died” is equal to him stating that “there’s no more Mr. Nice Guy” from now on. He’s disconnecting and staying firm to whatever his highly vague motives are. And it’s highly likely that whatever’s holding him back from his full power is the deal he made itself. And he’s going to try anything to get out of it. Maybe that’s the reason why he approached Charlie in the first place.
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And I’m going back to Charlie’s deal with him here. The only condition she has is that she won’t harm anyone for him. But knowing Alastor, he’s going to twist the words a bit there. Maybe he won’t harm them physically. But maybe in some other way. Indirectly. One that Charlie won’t see in the long run. Maybe he uses this one favour to help him break free of this deal or loosen it in some way.
And Charlie already has so much trust in him after the battle, she most likely won’t see it coming. It’s perfect.
(Not exactly sure how these soul contracts work buuut, she’s the princess right? Maybe she’s powerful enough to do smth about it? Maybe that’s why Alastor was so interested to gain her trust and potentially free himself?)
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But anyway! Onto the second part of my theory!
Alastor’s probably going to optimise his one chance of freedom through Charlie’s owed favour. But I have a feeling he’s not only going to use just Charlie.
Who else is at the hotel that the other main cast members trust? Who he could freely command under his control? To show up at his will? Answer his beck and call? Whose souls that Alastor owns?
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I swear. It is NO ACCIDENT that these two were standing side by side. NEXT TO ALASTOR. In the ending. (Or maybe I’m overanalysing, but whatever. This is MY ramble)
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When Alastor comes back from the “dead”, everyone was happy to see him. Especially Charlie. And surprisingly Vaggie? I guess she’s warming up to him. Idk if that’s good or not.
Everyone except Lucifer and Husk. Lucifer’s still bitter on the whole ‘dad’ thing. But I just really felt sooo bad for Husk here. 😂 My guy had maybe a few happy hours of what he thought was freedom. Then he sees this guy come back and he’s just: “Ahhhh… SHT-!”
Now I’m just saying, I don’t think Alastor can just casually go up to Charlie and just easily demand that favour. Especially now that Lucifer might be staying around(?) Also, Alastor sounds like someone who would strategically play the long run if it means benefits. Albeit, less truly altruistic than before since that approach almost costed him highly.
He’s maybe going to have to pull some strings to really make Charlie feel like she HAS to do him a favour. To better solidify his chances and so she’s less likely to be hesitant/reluctant/suspicious. After all, Alastor is only owed ONE FAVOUR. Maybe he’ll pull some strings to win over Lucifer’s own trust too so he won’t be stopping Charlie? (I’m not sure, these two are not in good terms.)
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(Look me in the eyes and tell me this is the face of someone who’s definitely not going to use this hotel for his own personal gain. Things are going to start getting ugly with Alastor’s new approach. I’m also still like 80% sure these 3 characters are placed together for a reason. It CANNOT be a complete coincidence, right?)
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Now I’m really curious how Husk and Niffty would react under this sudden new approach. The angst potential here is smelling strong. It’s obvious that they’re starting to get highly attached to the hotel and really consider the others as friends. Something Alastor didn’t allow himself to.
And it’s not like they have a voice in the matter either. No matter what Alastor tells them to do to secretly manipulate things around the place so he’ll appear like he’s “helping out more.”
Who knows really? What kind of errands he’ll force them to do? “Mr. Nice Guy” is really no longer an option here. That guy is dead. Adam killed him.
And all at the same time, Alastor wouldn’t be breaking Charlie’s condition. He’s not making her hurt anyone at all. Just helping a good old pal, who’s done so much for her, to maybe loosen the constraints his deal has. Or whatever else he wants, I don’t fcking know-
(But Srsly though. The angst??? Niffty and Alastor are fond with each other, but Niffty is also starting to like her new friends too. Will that create some sort of rift? Niffty actually being hesitant??
And don’t even get me STARTED on Huskerdust. Like wtf-? Husk has already stepped out of line before and it left him completely shaken. What else could he do? And a heartbroken Angel finding out he’s behind all this when Husk is the first person to truly reach out to him? Husk not being able to meet his gaze out of guilt?? THE FCK-???)
Yeaaaahhh, can’t wait what Season 2 has for us all….
Remember fellas, this is just a theory. A Hazbin theory! :))
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staraxiaa · 4 months ago
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porcelain, the afterword:
author's corner/first thoughts.
first and foremost: upon rereading, a scene in this fic holds a lot of similarities to one from dust, diamonds on ao3 by maokitty. (the jealousy scene w the husband where the wall crumbles) especially with the dialogue. i was definitely taking inspiration from that fic while writing the scene, and wanted to make a note of it here. go read it even if ur not into aot pls bc it’s actually life-changing !! i beat my sunflower record btw this was 25k ish words written in less than 20 total writing hours. spread over 1.5 days total. also i think i fucked up the pacing a lot from what id originally planed buuut at least its over. dobby is finally free!!! anyways. the original intent for this fic was a discussion on body imagery, to anyone who has ever struggled with the unrealistic standards of social media and/or felt lesser than themselves because they were not beautiful in a 'typical' manner. but then it ballooned into a monster of its own bc i was like how can i make this hurt. i took my inspiration from porcelain + kintsugi vases... like how can i break this reader before i put her back together. i think that i'd like to touch upon similar topics again one day. as a natural extension of my style and the way i write that 'fits' the childhood theme of this collection, i don't believe i handled these topics the best i could've: a lot of them are simplified to a point that, looking back, makes me go 'eugh' a bit because there's so much depth there that i had to like, tamp down upon as a result of my own inexperience. parts of it were likely believable, and parts of it likely weren't - whether because of my youth, or because i was afraid of approaching these topics from the 'wrong' angle. either way, i hope to be able to grow as a writer to the point that i can tackle these themes again to a point where i myself can be sufficiently pleased with the depth i've put into it. that is all. if you've read up to here, thank you. i'm not really expecting this one to do nearly as well as sunflowers - the content is heavier, it's not nearly as light, and shouto is just less of a popular character overall. but this is very likely my magnum opus so far in terms of how much thought has been put into the work, so it means a lot to me even if you do not interact, and simply read up til this point. thank you. your support truly means a lot. will also update again as i think of things
unwritten scenes, headcanons, thought process
another angst scene. at the todoroki forgiveness dinner table, katsuki and izuku are probably there. i havent watched this scene i just know it exists. (was gonna go find it just for research). enji hits shouto with the 'you can marry whoever you'd like' thing majig. shouto's like, cool i didnt give a shit anyways i was gonna marry her. with or without your permission. and THEN i hit you with the akshually... she's engaged... to be honest, a lot more scenes where it was just mother and daughter. i really wanted the point to hit home that, the mother is always intending to do good in the only ways she knows how - it's not discussed thoroughly, and she's obviously a negative influence when it matters most, which is why reader cuts her off at the end. i am a firm believer that not all parenting is good parenting, even when it comes from a good place, and to me it's like when you hurt someone - it doesn't matter your intention, because that should always come secondary to the fact that you hurt them in some way. sorry. i'm not sure if cutting completely out of the life like that was necessary, but i think that in real life, sometimes it is. something to think abt / regret abt this piece ig lots more on the brother. he was not seen a lot, and i cba to include more about him cuz tbh he's only really relevant for like... 2 scenes but basically the tl;dr is that. he also feels the same pressure. it's just offscreen. (he's a man, he's his father's heir, but he sees the impact this family has upon you). i honestly think he's pookie and hold him dear to my heart but he was really just there to get the plot moving... so.... sorry guys. i didnt even bother to give him a name. BUT hes definitely a very complex character i just didnt write it..... i just needed to add a little happiness to the dysfunctional family ok the husband. okay. so. i originally wrote him in with the intention of being someone to hate, entirely and utterly, with the whole of my heart. but i absolutely hate writing in characters that don't have at least some depth/some complexity, so here goes: he was definitely in love, i think, though i'm not sure i would call it that. there was a grooming aspect to it, an age gap difference (he attended all your recitals/performances when you were underage, had his eye on you), was twice your age. i think i wrote it in a way where it could definitely be interpreted as a form of love, as twisted and fucked up as it was⏤ in the way you think of ownership, that a pretty woman is nothing more than a flower to give the sun to, to water when you'd like. but you're not. you're more than that, you need more than food and water and a roof over your head, more than pretty jewels. you just couldn't love him, and i think that's the part that fucked with him the most. the husband was always supposed to die. i toyed with different versions of this⏤ if you should be the one to kill him, a final 'hurrah' when you finally find your courage. but i thought this wasn't very in line with the reader characterization, so i didn't include this. it's ok though u guys are always #1 bosses in my heart. i hope its clear though that the reader didnt love him at any point bc i dont like him enough as a character to give him that. sorry. he was also supposed to be a mafia man... did i make that clear... but both him and the father were like. i hate these characters. the father especially (he has 0 characterization he's only plot relevant bc he has to be). wipe them both from ur minds pls xx in terms of the baby: i actually know nothing about motherhood. this is only what i've done from the best of my imagination. if it isn't accurate at all i apologize.
i did not know tumblr had a max characters per block. i yap a lot huh. anyways on to cute shouto moments <3 i really considered the idea of like. sex scenes. nothing graphic, but tl;dr with shouto when you cry, he stops immediately. this would be near the end, when you're learning to live again, but it's like, you're so moved because no one has ever done it like this for you before, and he's just worried that he's done something wrong, and it's sad but it's like. you don't know if you can ever handle touch again, but bc you're married, you think it's your duty, and you also love him, so you want to try. you guys love each other so much i could sob. i didnt add this just bc i didnt think this was the fic i wanted to start nsfw with, and bc i dont think i could do the intimacy i wanted justice. also tbh i debated on including more thoughts of shouto during the relationship with the husband but i think, while the mc would definitely think of him, she would try her best to be a good wife. i think this is textbook of abusive relationships (i tried to portray that in the way that the husband speaks and turns the fault onto mc when he hits her) where naturally, they abuse you despite you already doing the best you can, and make you feel lesser for it. i.e. she hasn't thought about shouto the whole while, hasn't done anything, doesn't intend on it, and he still blames her for the way she feels. DID I EMPHASIZE THAT HE PICKS UP EVERY CALL EVEN THO U DONT TEXT HIM ANYMORE JUST IN CASE bc shouto todoroki the man that you are... the man i wrote you as... im never marrying idgaf i write my own standards too high i also jus wanna say guys... the way u pull him out of his shell... and then its his turn to pull him out of urs.... i am a SUCKER for stories that come full circle watch me write it into mermaid au anyways im so excited!!!!! in another world, shouto is the one to catch you. somehow he's in your penthouse apartment. the man's holding a knife to your throat (??) or it's your husband trying to save his own skin. in some variations you walk off the edge yourself, in some variations your husband pushes you, in some variations it's the man. i thought this fit better. either way in all of them he was supposed to dive off the fucking building after u but i also thought: he can't be there himself but he makes sure ur taken care of anyways. sort of fitting the characterization i had for him, i think. i rlly considered a kiss scene too but it'd be sort of natural. like stepping into someone's warmth and feeling entirely comfortable in it, knowing it's what you want and knowing it's also what he wants. at the end. but i didn't add it. wouldve been sweet but unnecessary bc i think this would be further down the line and would require a separate scene. once again i scoot free of my kiss-writing responsibilities ! ! ! more on this, though, i think i really like writing about how simple intimacy can be. i do not believe you need to be physically affectionate with someone to love them, though you certainly can be, and i hope this was reflected in the way i portrayed both shouto and reader. in my dreams we are shouto's sugar babies and just vibe for the rest of our lives. and that is all. the smallest things the reader does make him so happy like. slowly. you guys are already holding hands, so a kiss on the cheek would make him the happiest man on earth. oh here's a bonus scene: at some point he takes you out to see the fireworks. the two of you are sitting, you're tucked snugly into his side, you're watching the fireworks, but when you turn, he's watching you. it's so stupidly romantic. you probably ask him what he's looking at and hes just like 'you'. you flush a little. he kisses the top of your head, grinning like the little shit he is.
i also think it'd take a length of time to get married, so you guys probably do kiss sometime before then. no clue about the scene. but canonically (aka in my head) you guys are just having a normal conversation. like Normal Normal. nothing fancy. and all of a sudden you just lean in and kiss him on the corner of his lips. he touches it, and you can see the shock on his face. dunno if you lie and say 'something there i was just getting it for you' bc im a sucker for that but he only leans a little closer and asks you to do it again. i'd like to think man is patient even tho he desperately wants to (like to the point it's painful to watch) so you have to tell him straight up it's okay to do anything, when you're ready: i.e. initiate kisses and anything else later down the line. once he gets the green light though there's no stopping (he will immediately if u ever tell him) like in my head this man has been basically touch starved all his life and he YEARNS. everyone say thank you to the anon who prompted these scenes btw notes on reader: i think what i wanted to explore with this piece was the way that your parents, the environment you grow up in, the role models you have can shape how you grow a lot. but that does not mean you need to stay that way forever. and that even if you do, you are not necessarily 'weak' or any lesser. reader never actually stood up for herself until the very end, but she was strong in her own way. she tried her best to be a good wife, even when she practically hated her husband. she persevered, she tried her best to love her child. things were bleak, but she pulled through; she kept on living, she kept on breathing. and that was enough. she was enough! <33 i also don't know if this reader was a very believable one. a lot of what i explored here was an extension of some of my own experiences, but like. i simply have not experienced a lot of it personally, unlike with my other pieces, and not at all to the same depth. i hope that there are people out there that can resonate with her and her experiences, but like not in a fucked up way. i simply hope that this story can make someone out there feel seen/heard, even if it's just a little. also putting this here to say, i tried to write reader in a way where it made her thoughts read off as like. ingrained into her? but that the way she thinks is not supposed to be normalized. please love yourselves. just wanted to make that clear djsklsfjd
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66sharkteeth · 10 months ago
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WEEKLY THOUGHTS ON THIS WEEK'S EPISODE! Though tbh I think I covered a chunk of it last week-
This Claude arc has been some of the writing I'm most proud of in the entire comic, and I'm so happy other people are enjoying it too. Seeing Claude go from the series' punching bag to someone seemingly everyone's screaming over and pitying really feels like an accomplishment to me and I'm so glad even the people who don't love Claude are at least sympathizing with him (the vast majority anyway). Also shout out to Claude's leg for increasing my FP sales. I can't express enough how much my FP revenue's been impacted ever since the return. I got literally less than half of my usual income this month (when I needed it most lol) but the FP numbers *almost* returned to their old average this week, so thanks everyone who fast passed to see the fate of Claude's leg lol.
This is one of those episodes that was a long time coming and I have some kind of strong feelings about it. I've been planning to lop of his leg since high school, but I did admittedly start to get a pit in my stomach the closer it got. By the time these episodes publish, I'm usually over it and laughing to cope (see above), but I hope at least a few people were as disturbed as I was writing it. Which...I know sounds mean, but I really admire media that can get that feeling out of me (without going over the top and scarring me) and it's something I hope I can achieve too. Some of the most important pieces of media that influenced me growing up (FMA, some animations that inspired CoB, Paranoia Agent, etc), really gave me a gut-sinking level of disturbance as a kid, but boy I'm glad I saw them because they sure made an impact in a way that I think made me a stronger writer, and that's one of those things I hope I can achieve.
Anyway, to address a few points I'm seeing throughout the comments- 1. Jericho's reaction. I left it kind of vague on purpose. I have no comment on it and just leave you guys to speculate on how he will react or encourage you to FP to find out (sob please).
2. people legitimately criticizing joking about claude's leg. which is interesting to me. obv there's a lot of jokes and leg puns throughout the comments, and soooometimes I don't like that when a very serious episode's comment section is filled w/ nothing but jokes, buuut there are also enough real comments of concern and speculations and analysis of the ep that i really, really don't mind some leg jokes and puns, personally. like...as you can tell from the image above, even I'm not above making them. To the people who think it's actually fucked up for us to joke about this scene... I dunno. I personally laugh to cope, and I think a lot of other people are doing the same. I don't think anyone's literally going "LOL HE'S SO DEPRESSED HE MUTILATED HIMSELF," I think its just...funny leg puns to make a dark situation a little lighter. At least for the most part. I'm certainly not above joking about it, but as you'll see in the next episode, I'm also obviously taking it seriously and don't plan to make Claude such a butt of jokes now that he's reached this point. That would just be in bad taste. But... I think a leg pun here and there is still in line.
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Cutting it kinda close with not posting this for awhile just do to not being able to get the feel of it down till recently.
(This was an idea that I originally wanted to draw out at some point in the future, buuut the urge to write it over took the urge to draw it instead.)
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Down in the grumps
Tails huffs audibly as he flops down on the couch next to Sonic, who was reading a magazine with his head resting on his hand as he quietly reads. Sonic's ear twitches when he hears Tails' loud huff and raises an eyebrow.
"What’s wrong?" He asks, keeping his eyes locked onto the page.
"Nothing…'' The kit's voice came out in a slow, dull tone, bringing his knees to his chest and hugging his arms around them with his appendages also curling around his feet. This gains Sonic’s attention away from his magazine and looking at his brother in slight concern.
"Are you sure? Your voice doesn't sound like it's just "nothing" to me." He places the magazine on the table and scoots closer to him, gently placing a hand on his shoulder. “What’s going on, bud?”
Tails gives a shrug, but not hard enough to shrug Sonic’s hand away. "I don't know. I just feel kinda…sad today."
Sonic’s ears perked up. "You’re sad? Why's that?"
"I just don't feel like I'm in a good mood today for some reason. I even tried to work on one of my projects, but I just don't have the energy for it right now." His frown deepens. "I think it's my brain making me feel this way."
Sonic goes to lightly run a hand between the kit's ears, smirking slightly as he watches him lean into the gesture and closing his eyes. "Really? And your brain is making you feel all of this?"
"I suppose so, yeah." He answers quietly.
"Hmm-mmm." He couldn't blame the kid, everyone had those types of days where sadness just snuck up on you with no warning and had its hold on you for almost days at a time, he remembered when he would have 'em.
It was extremely rare for Tails in this case since he was so upbeat and positive like Sonic usually was. The last time he could remember this happening was when the kit was little and was so quiet when he got like this, in which this must be a really bad case if it's got him this down.
"Do you maybe want some warm tea? I know you have that one that has the rosemary flavor you like in it."
Tails shook his head, leaning away and placing his chin in his hands.
"Well, then maybe watch a movie? How about one of those sci-fi movies you've been wanting to show me for weeks now, we can watch that."
He only got another head shake as an answer while his lips had formed into a small frown and let out a heavy sigh.
Wow, this was definitely a serious case.
'Well, that simply won't do.'
Seeing Tails being lost in his inner thoughts, Sonic takes the opportunity by reaching up and beginning to ruffle both of his ears, hearing the fox exclaim out in surprise.
"Hey!-" Sonic cuts him off by ruffling his ears even quicker, messing with his fur in the process. "What the-, Sonic!"
"Yo, Tails' brain! Stop making my buddy feel all grumpy!" Sonic mocked yelled, randomly poking around Tails' head and ears. "I'm commanding you to stop it this instant!"
Tails attempted to block the numerous poking with his hands to no avail as Sonic would work his way around the makeshift shield. Sonic then changed tactics by grabbing onto his shoulders and shook his whole body back and forth in a rough, yet gentle manner.
"Wha-, what are you doing!?" He tried to make himself sound annoyed by this but the growing smile on his face made it rather difficult.
"What’s it look like I'm doing? I'm trying to shake all the grumpiness out of you, that's what!"
“I'm feeling more annoyed than grumpy! Knock it off!" Tails slapped his hands away and tried to push him away. Sonic grabbed both of his hands and held them as he "inspected" Tails by searching around his face and under his arms, pulling him in closer.
"Yikes! That still sounds pretty grumpy to me!" He wrapped his arms around the kit, trapping the boy's arms against his body. "We need to hurry before it takes over your whole body!"
"Would you stop it-IT! STAHP!" Sonic grinned at Tails’ high pitched squeal when he purposely moved from poking his head to poking at his sides and ribs. "No, quit it!"
Tails did his best to curl away but ended up scooting towards the armrest of the couch instead, further trapping him and making it easier for Sonic to continue his attack.
"I'm trying to help you, the grumpiness is going to consuuume you if I don’t!" He exclaimed, in an over-the-top goofy voice. "I can't lose you to the dreaded grumpiness!"
"Your-, not-! GAH-! Okay, I feel behehetter now!! Juhust stohop!" Tails pleaded. He was tightly gripping Sonic's wrists, trying to pry his hands away. The hedgehog merely rolled his eyes, amused.
"Oh, but are you really? Or are you just telling me that so you can pretend to be okay when you're really still, very much upset?" He teased, still rapidly tasering at his sides, making the poor kid squeal and then dissolve back into his giggling fit.
"I'm being serious! For Gaia’s sahahake, stohohop!”
"Hmmmm, OK." He immediately pulled his hands away and sat back as Tails caught his breath. "I'll take your word for it, and from the way your voice cracked just now."
That earned him a cushion being thrown at his face, which he caught with ease and gently chucked it back at the kit's head.
"You...are....so evil." Tails panted.
"Says the kid that hacks into Eggman’s email and sends messages to random women on dating sites." Sonic witted back, holding back a snort when Tails snapped his head up and looked appalled at him.
"Hey, that was your idea!"
"Yes, true, but you still acted upon it."
"I hate you." He muttered, shaking his head.
"No, you don't." Sonic leaned back against the couch. "So, how are you feeling?”
“Exhausted.” He replied with a small crack in his voice
“I can definitely hear that. But, do you still feel sad?"
The fox pauses and blinks. "No."
Sonic raises a brow. "Do you remember why you were feeling sad?"
"No. I actually don't."
Sonic raises up his hands. "See? Still got the all-time, magic way to get rid of the major grumps." He quickly ruffled his bangs, but Tails didn't push away his hand like he tended to do. “And to think you were so doubtful.”
Tails let amused huff. "What made you think that was even going to work?"
"Well, other than the fact that it did," He smirked at the light scowl Tails threw at him for that comment. "It always worked back when you were younger, so I decided to test it out again. You just probably don't remember it."
"Oh no, I definitely remember when you used to do it. I just don't remind you of it so you don’t keep doing that all the time."
Sonic grinned slyly. "Ah, so you admit that it works?"
"No, I didn’t say that."
"The end result says otherwise, bud. You're not even frowning anymore.”
Tails raised a finger to retort, but lowered it once he realized it was a null argument. He sighed in defeat. "You're so annoying sometimes, you know that?"
Sonic reached over and jostled his side. "Meh, sometimes that's a good thing."
Tails slapped his hand away this time. "No, for you it definitely isn't."
"You just keep telling yourself that, grumpy."
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midnightkolrath · 11 months ago
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Looking over 'Fire Inside' abit more deeply
Well, with my first impressions I put out when the full lyrics weren't out yet and I was playing it by ear....
Well NOW the lyrics are out there, so you know what that means. Time for me to look them over and see what each part may mean...in my own thoughts, of course.
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Putting under a Read More because it gonna be a kinda long one. I thank anyone who takes the time to humor me in reading my thought dumps;;
Video note: Visuals show Dante during this first part, so its likely meant to be taken in his perspective...buuut I'll take time to see it in the eyes of both twins, whenever possible. It later swaps to Vergil visually for a section of lyrics too, buuut I'll probably condense both twins there too. I'll color code each one based on how the video had either Dante, Vergil or Both in visuals.
I'm also obviously gonna go over each lyric once, since songs are songs and repeat their chrous, ect. I probably won't note down EVERY bit of lyric, but pretty much ones that I have thoughts on.
I know its been stated that the song is pretty much about Dante and Vergil, buuut some other thoughts/ideas sneak in too.
Also another note: I know this song was made for the mobile game, Peak of Combat, but the fact that it takes place around the DMC3 era with some...[cough] liberties, I'm gonna focus alot on that.
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Darkened Dynasty Endless Rivalry Meeting Violently You can't change me
[Darkened Dynasty] may be referring to Dante's general thoughts about his father during this point of time, as the setting is based around DMC3. Dante has distaste towards his father at this point in time, even telling Vergil that he "has no father" during their first encounter. He really has sour feelings against his father's side, so he may feel that its on the darkened end for him.
On Vergil's end, it may be him feeling that his lack of power that he feels he has is affecting him in a sense that he feels he can't live up to his father's legacy while also having feelings of failure in protecting his mother. Hell, his whole quest to gain power is majorly in part due to the trauma he suffered following his mother's death and the fact that he had to force himself to grow up almost immediately after his family was attacked by demons. He was 7-8 years old then and had alot of time roaming alone to stir and think about it. The conclusion of him personally thinking he was a failure in several cases to his family while thinking he should take up his father's power because he feels himself best to utilise it....alot of layers there. I could go on more here but we'd be here for ages, lmao
[Endless Rivalry] is obviously referring to the rivalry between the twins. When you think about it, Sibling Rivalry is pretty endless…regardless if its on a lighter end or not. Its always gonna be there, in one shape or form. Of course, by this point during DMC3, the rivalry of Dante and Vergil is at their peak on the goal of just wanting to best the other in pure combat. In the first fight, there's really only aggression with the goal of putting the other down. Of course, it eventually simmers down into a more casual rivalry with a light competitive edge by the end of DMC5, buuut you know.
[Meeting Violently] is pretty much how Dante and Vergil pretty much always meet when crossing paths....the DMC1 prequel novel (well, before Gilver was retconned as a clone made by Mundus), the DMC3 manga and game, DMC1 with Vergil as Nelo Angelo, and DMC5 after Vergil reunites himself. Though the tone is different per each situation, its like they're destined to always meet again this way...though after DMC5, that'll likely change with their relationship slowly turning around.
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First its Ebony Then its Ivory Making Revelry You can't save me
The [ebony and ivory] lines are very much obviously Dante's perspective, with how he always pulls them out for a fight...buuut seeing as how the twins often clash, I would see this from Vergil's perspective on what he may see while they fight.
[Making Revelry] is a fun one, because revelries tend to refer to parties....which Dante and Vergil quip about during their first fight in 3. Dante jokes about how much the "party" Vergil set up for them sucks, while Vergil responds with how he was "so excited to see him that he couldn't concentrate on preparations for the bash". So this line can be referring to their clash as a "party" they're making together through combat.
[You can't save me]...oh boy. I wouldponder this one for Dante's case, but here I can't help but think about the end of 3 and how Dante was able to save his brother from falling into the demon world. I do wonder if Dante thought, in his perspective that he knew he couldn't save Vergil but he still had to try. In Vergil's case...I think he felt the same. He threw away the sheath to Yamato upon preparing to fight Mundus after all...which usually means that either it wasn't going to be a fight he was going to back down from....or he knew it was a slim chance of victory. He tosses aside Yamato's sheath in DMC5 as well, before splitting himself into V and Urizen....which makes me believe in both cases it was moreso that he knew he likely wasn't going to survive as his full self again...or he wasn't backing down his decision.
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Can't stop and I will never hit the breaks All nine levels and no matter what it takes All these places and their shadow figured shapes Bouta make their last mistakes There are no more escapes
Now this whole part screams Dante for me, honestly...which I mean, makes sense.
[Can't stop and I will never hit the breaks] is like Dante hyping up to do what he does best in demon slaying. He's usually a loose cannon, especially at this age, so it makes sense.
[All nine levels] is a cheeky one, because its very likely referring to the 9 circles of hell in Dante's Inferno. Which...you know. Is where Dante got his namesake alongside the Divine Comedy. (Well its moreso the poet himself, who uuuh practically wrote self insert fanfics but ya know-).
The rest of the lyrics is pretty much Dante raving about getting to kick demon ass as per usual. Like hell yeah, slay those demons. I could see this as a like on Vergil's end too, with how he's usually ruthless against demons that get in his way.
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Branches Entwine Through the dark so we can find Ourselves in time
Before we lose our mind
These bunch of lyrics have me thinking on how this may refer to Dante and Vergil's paths always being intertwined with each other as the sons of sparda. DMC3 has a moment of Dante even pointing out that they're the halves of the same whole, with carrying the soul of their father's legacy. So...its like destiny. Even if its not a direct involvement too...Nero came from Vergil, so Vergil's shadow is felt in nearly every game one way or another. (2 is practically the only exclusion but....2 is 2 soo...).
I also wonder if it could also be referring to how the twins may be looking to find 'themselves' in time before their next conflict....before its too late. Dante goes through an arc in 3 to find a reason for himself to ultimately keep going and attempt to stop his brother....and it keeps going from place to place from there. Vergil mainly has his big arc in 5 and pretty much the VoV manga, since V is a part of himself. It took Vergil longer, but with Bury the light, he did manage to eventually find himself again. DMC5 could've ended up in the 'too late' puddle had Nero not intercepted the two, but thankfully that wasn't the case and the two brothers are reunited on a lighter field where they easily could've killed each other.
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All lain aside It's written in our blood Two souls divide
[Its written in our blood, Two souls divide]. Now this not only has me thinking about the whole two souls line near the climax of the game, but also the fact that the tower needs the twins' blood to open the gate to the demon world. (Also Lady's, but you know, parts of a whole puzzle).
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Our roots beneath the flood We've lost control Angels with bells do toll No we can't hide The fire inside
[Angels with bells do toll] has me thinking about the tower in 3 and how it has bells which, iirc, represent the seven deadly sins. I think they're also meant to be like angels screaming/singing when rang which uh...I guess its not so much a fun fact, but its what I think of here. Still having that DMC3 ties here, lmaooo
[No we can't hide, The fire inside] is the main chrous and where the name of the song comes from and it pretty much sums Dante and Vergil's rivalry relationship. There's always gonna be that inner fire inside each of them that sparks that very rivalry.
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Another casualty Done waiting patiently Call me your majesty Don't take too long
[Another casualty, Done waiting patiently] is like...for me, its either referring to the fact that...you know. Many people likely died when the tower was risen up in 3 and how Vergil was pretty much done and set towards his path at that point. OR the many demons Vergil had slain while getting where he needed to go in the tower while waiting on Arkham to let him know that Dante still had and was taking care of his half of the amulet.
[Call me your majesty] has me pondering if its a foreshadow towards Vergil splitting into Urizen, who takes the mantle of Demon King. With V fusing back with him to bring about Vergil's rebirth...he's still technically a Demon King, right? He ate the fruit to carry that title, so...well. I mean. Its not like the demons in the demon realm would accept a son of sparda holding the title, until he'd put them in their place over it. Man, now I'm curious about that. Maybe one day we'll see that in play...maybe not. Its a silly side thought.
[Don't take too long] has me wondering if this is Vergil waiting at the top of the tower in 3 for Dante to come along so they can have their clash...or Vergil's inner thoughts on telling himself not to take too long in gaining the power he wants.
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It's my reality Under the canopy Of moonlit tragedy I don't belong
[It's my reality, Under the canopy, Of moonlit tragedy] are lyrics I wanted to cover all in a row here. I think they may be referring to how Vergil sees his own reality under the cover of not just conflict with his brother at the top of the tower in the path of gaining power...atleast that's how I see the moonlit tragedy connecting, obviously...but also...the attack against his family back when he was a child took place at night. (Atleast that's what I take from the context of the depiction from VoV), so...moonlit tragedy could also refer to that. Probably thinking abit too hard there, but I can see it appliable there too.
[I don't belong] has me thinking abit on how this may be referring to how Vergil thinks he doesn't belong among humanity (he looks down on them after all early on), OR how he personally feels he doesn't belong with his brother. He did put out an offer to Dante in the DMC3 manga to join him in his personal quest, but Dante obviously turned it down. The lyric kinda reminded me of that. They're all the family they have left for each other, but their souls and goals are so at odds that it just wasn't meant to be....until DMC5 that is. Now they're together through thick and thin.
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Can't stop and I will never veil my name Buried lights and I've hidden all my shame Will keep fighting till there's nothing left to claim Watch my blade is taking aim And you're gonna end in flame
[Can't stop and I will never veil my name] has me thinking about the lyric from Bury the Light. 'I am the reclaimer of my name'...I'm curious if its a cheeky reference, and I wouldn't doubt it. The lyric has me think that this is Vergil stating that he won't stop on his path to power and never lose sight of his goals...but alas, with how DMC3 ends, he not only ends up losing that for himself but he literally does lose his name. Mundus reshapes him into Nelo Angelo rather than 'Vergil'. So with Bury the Light, and how there's a lyric about how he reclaims his own name, I've kinda always seen that as him reclaiming who he is...especially after his rebirth.
[Buried lights and I've hidden all my shame] is another cheeky Bury the light reference I'm sure. I wanna do a deeper dive on the lyrics of that song down the line, especially with how Casey himself has put down the general meaning and storytelling of it. But here I see that Vergil's trying to bury parts about himself...namely the trauma he's had to endure in his childhood. The "shame" he sees himself having, all to do with that one tragic moment. What matters to him is power and never having to feel so weak and helpless again....as much as he even shoves the real reason for wanting power in the first place. Its why V laments about it in the VoV manga, I feel. Vergil is never one to really show any hint of vulnerability for himself...with us only being able to even see it through V.
[Will keep fighting till there's nothing left to claim] is a lyric I think just generally just fits Vergil. He wants power and won't let anyone stand in his way for his pursuit of it. Urizen is like a VERY clear showcase of that. I'm also thinking about DMC3's ending with him trying to take on Mundus and being so determined to even try. Plus his final fight with Dante and wanting to claim force edge.
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Inside of me Don't push beneath Now I must prey Don't drift away
These lyrics, I'm like...I'm thinking about Devil Trigger (Which is more Nero's theme, but I'm mentioning anyway due to the lyrics I'm thinking of) and Subhuman....and how there's parts that refer to struggling to control the inner demons inside. I always thought about how Dante, Vergil and Nero have their DT forms and how that side of them is probably hard to control at times. Vergil, I feel, eventually controls it more sooner (Which makes sense since he picked up on getting DT first over Dante).
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I'm not possessed I just can't rest All trees decay Endless dismay
[All trees decay, Endless dismay] has me wondering like...whoa is this referring to the 'family tree' and how the Sparda family is pretty much just....broken in many respects. Tragically. Part of my mind brings me to the tree in DMC5 but I have a high chance on it not referring to that. :' P
Dante also ends up losing Vergil at the end of 3, which contributes to the whole 'family tree being symbolizing as decaying' because...wow, Dante lost the other other family member he had left. And it affects him ALOT afterwards.
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I've said before that there's a reason why I like this song and its grown on me and I think I've showcased why abit, hah. Its good when you dig deeper into it, just like Devil Trigger and Bury the Light.
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fluffysourpatch · 1 year ago
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Until the end of time my little ghoulette
Sodo x fem reader
Warnings: Sodo is till a angry little sour patch asshole / little bit of angst, bad english lol.
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// Chapter III //
The pinky promise
As the next day came, Sodo was sitting in his room by the window, watching the ghouls as they arrived at the church. He was taking some notes, his eyes moving from side to side as he wrote. He had a small mug of coffee in front of him, and he was thinking, as he kept writing in his notebook. “So much new information, but what can I do with it?” He mumbled to himself.
He sighed. “Maybe I´ll have to ask papa to bring some fresh minds to this church. New ghouls, who may help me with my investigation…”
At that moment when Sodo was thinking the little ghoulette opens his door and bursts in his room smiley. “Hey sour patch! I was looking for you!”
Sodo started, almost spitting his coffee on his notes and his notebook. “Wh- What the hell?!” He hissed “How did you get in here?” He narrowed his eyes. “And don´t call me sour patch” He grunted, as he stared at her.
The little ghoulette stands in his room and looks at him “How I got in here?” she turns around to look at his door and points with her thumb, “I guess I opened the door and came in, that’s how I came in.”
“Don´t try to outsmart yourself, little one” He growled, his hands behind his back. “You can stay, I just hate when someone surprises me” Sodo narrowed his eyes. “And stop saying that damn name” He clenched his fists. “You better behave yourself, or who know what terrible things will happen?”
The little ghoulette snickered and said “Then you need to get used by it with surprises, because I LOVE to surprise everyone!” and opened her arms happily.
“You´re annoying” he replied. “I swear, you´re so annoying. What is this constant lack of respect?” He said in a stern voice. “Did they really let you join without basic manners?” He looked at her with disapproval, waiting for her to say the wrong thing.
The little ghoulette doesn´t take him serious and giggles “Excuuuseee meee? You wanted to be my teacher! Sooooo, you need to endure me forever!”
He closed his eyes, as if he was taking a deep breath. “Look, you need some discipline” He said, his voice getting quieter, “I am the superior, after all. And you really have no manners” he grunted, as he opened his eyes and looked at her. “I´m sorry for scolding you earlier… I was just…Caught off guard”
The little ghoulette walks to him “Naaww” taps his shoulder with her hand. “Its okey sour patch! Everyone loses his temper sometimes…” smiles teasels at him.
“Stop calling me sour patch!” Sodo grunted, as he pushed er off his shoulder, “I know you don’t mean it, but your behavior is highly unprofessional. And you need to remember. I am your superior” He took a small breath. “You´re lucky that I like you” he said. “But you should still be more respectful”
The little ghoulette opens her mouth surprised and puts her hand on her chest. “I feel HONORED that you like me! I can be respectful, but choose not to right now hehe~”
“Hmph” Sodo sighed “What the hell am I going to do with you…” He muttered “You don’t even take anything I say seriously… It´s really tiring me a little bit” He looked at her, his eye twitching with annoyance. “Look, if you wanna be my student, you need to change!” He narrowed his eyes. “Can you do that?”
She looked at him confused and replied, “But… Was it not that you should never change for someone? Like that you need to accept how the person is. That’s not fair.”
“Accept you for who you are?” Sodo sighed, “In my opinion we all need change sometimes. You can´t always stay how you are, you´ll never grow and you´ll never learn anything.” He lowered his voice. “Maybe we both need to change a little bit? Maybe I need to change my attitude, and you need to learn to respect people more?” he smiled a little bit “How does that sound?”
She thinks a little bit and glanced at him again. “Hmm… that’s fair, buuut you really need to change your attitude and your temper, I mean you lose your temper so fast! And you are really SOUR!”
Sodo sighed, shakes his head and pinched his nose. “Fair enough.”
He loses his and rests his arm beside him, “Fine. I promise to try to change if you promise to take things more seriously” He looked at her and waited for her to make a promise. “What do you say?”
She raised her hand and shows her little pinky finger “promise.” And smiles at him
“Promise” He did the same, wrapping his pinky finger around hers “We have da deal. Don´t you dare break your promise” He narrowed his eyes “You better not”. The little ghoulette laughs and makes a fake serious face points at him and says “You better not Mr. Sour”.  He smiled again “Deal” he chuckled, as he pulled his pinky finger away. “Are you finally going to stop calling me ‘Sour Patch’ now?” He asked, as he took a small sip from his mug. “I´m actually quite sweet, when you get to know me” He smirked at her.
Her face gets a little red at him teasing her but ignores it fast. “Oh? We´ll see about that, and you still didn´t decide how you should call me.” She moves in his room and sits on his king size bed comfy bed~ “Oh? Would you like me to pick a name for you?” He asked, raising his eyebrow “I think I can manage” He smirked. He thought for a few seconds. “Hmm… How does ‘Gigi’ sound?”
“Gigi? Eh noo something cooler!”
“Gigi is not cool enough?” He smirked “Alright fine. I´ll call you something cooler” he took another sip from his coffee. “How about sweetie?” He smirked slightly. Her face turns red again and shakes her head fast “Hell no”.
“Hmph, you´re so hard to please” He sniffed haughtily. “Well, what would you like me to call you then?” He narrowed his eyes.
She thinks for a little bit and decided and smirked “Munchkin sounds perfect you know what I mean? Haha.” Giggled. “Munchkin? MUNCHKIN?!” He said, as his eyes widened slightly. “That’s the name you chose?!” He stared at her, dumbfounded and she shrugged her shoulders smiley. “I. Will. Never. Call. You. That.” He snarled, his eyes narrowing. “That is absolutely ridiculous and stupid” he grunted, putting his hands behind his back trying not to smack her head for her stupidly.
“But why, it means small and bla bla. I am small! Is it not good enough?” she shows with her arms how small she is and tries not to laugh at Sodo how angry he looks, it almost looks like he starts to smoke how red he gets.
“You are short” He stated, “Not a baby. I´ll never call you that, get that out of your head” he grunted, as he looked at her with disapproval. “I thought we had made a deal, but it seems like you will never change” He narrowed his eyes again trying not to put his room in fire.
She rolls her eyes at him “Wait let me thing about another name” she grunted.
Sodo bursts again “A-Another name? Why are you taking so long?!” Sodo glared at her, raising his hand with the back of his palm facing her. He was getting very pissed now. “Another name?!” He repeated, raising his voice. “Is Gigi no longer good enough for you?”
“I heard you already stop repeating yourself. Okey Okey this should be cool! How about mostriciatolla? Eh, eh?? Sounds cool right?!”
“Mostriciatolla?” Sodo raised his eyebrows, “That means little monster… Is that what you think of yourself? Are you crazy?” He stared at her “What is wrong with you?!” He doesn´t know how longer he can take her.
The little ghoulette doesn´t stop and gets him more angrily. I can´t think of another name! And this suits me you know! Like a little monster! GRRRR!” she imitates like a dinosaur and growls.
“Grrr?” He said, in a mocking tone “Are you trying to be funny?” He glared at her and lost his temper now; he starts to say words that he shouldn´t mean. “You won´t take anything seriously, will you? You know what I think? I think that you´re the absolute worst ghoul I could´ve ever met” He looked at her in disgust. “I can´t believe the papas let you join this church” he breaths heavily with anger and realized what he said to her and his eyes widened but wouldn´t show it.
The little ghoulettes eyes widened a little “Uhm… okey I uh… oh! I forgot to do some tasks…Yeah! See you later Sodo!” her voice cracks a little and when she turns around tears starts to fall from her eyes and rolls down her cheeks. Sodo heard her voice crack and regrets everything he said but doesn´t know what he should say. “W-Wait- Gigi! He called her by her new name now, but she ignored him opened his door and walks out.
Sodo sighed, sitting back on his chair. He looked at the door once It was closed, and put his hand on his forehead. She was driving him crazy. “She´ll come back” He muttered as he sighed again, stands up and kicks his chair angrily “FUCK!”.
 Meanwhile Gigi walks the hallway with tears running down her face. She breaths heavily, wipes her face with her hands. Gotta do some homework now…  She reaches her room and closed her door. Gigi grabs the book Sodo gave her yesterday at the Coffee shop and sits down on her chair. She starts making some notes to remember everything. I need to show him that I do take everything seriously and that the papas shouldn´t regret taking me in! I can´t let that happen! The church is the best thing that happened in my entire life! She thought as tears rolls down her face as she remembered what her parents did to her. ________________________________________________________________
Hope you like it! and sorry that i took so long to update the story! work work work! haha :D
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lovelyvogrincic · 5 months ago
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11 Razones
Enzo x fem! Reader
Warnings: None I think, just fluff 🫣 just me pretending to be from Argentina 😭
Note: I don’t know what’s this buuut I hope you like this! I just love the idea of Enzo dating a singer type Sabrina Carpenter cause just imagineeee 😩
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The hair strokes from the makeup brush were traveling through my nose and cheeks, while my feet couldn’t stop moving from the nervous and excitement, I was feeling.
-¿Ya llegó?- I asked moving my feet anxiously.
-Nop, no lo he visto en la carpa- my sister answered while stroking my hair.- no te preocupes más, si de por si estás nerviosa.
-Siento que quiero vomitar- I answered and the makeup artist takes some steps back scared to get puke on him- pero no lo haré- I clear him while laughing and lifting my hands innocently.
-Solo respirá, que si Enzo te dijo que venía, es porque si viene,igual no me confiaria mucho de mi miopia- my sister tells me making me laugh and she's right, she couldnt see anything unless its face to face- Mira, dame esa taza de café, y tomaté un té mejor.
I nod, and exchange the cup of coffee for the tea one, while i do my breathing excercises and also my vocal warmup.
-¡ahi esta mi futura princesa del pop!- my manager says while entering the dressing room and fixing my hair from behind-¿como te sentis?
-Bien, muy nerviosa pero muy bien tambien- i smile shyly-¿Has visto a Enzo?
She shakes her head and my look goes down, worried.
-¿Esta bien, tuvo problemas en la entrada?-she asks now worried and looking at my sister.
-No, parece que no, pero, aún no llega y no le llegan los mensajes, mi hermana ya fue a buscarlo pero no lo vio...Ceci- i say looking at my manager with a pout in my lips- ¿Podés mandar a alguien a ver si ya llego?es que, si no, no me estoy tranquila.
Ceci just sighs and turns to see me and her phone.-Bien, pero ya quedate quieta, me pones mas nerviosa vos asi, ¿lo prometes?
i start to nod excited- ¡Si!, prometo estarme tranquila, mira, ya lo estoy- i say as i sit normally and stop to fidget with my rings.
-¿que tal el poder de Enzo, eh?- she says looking at my sister who is laughing- Hace cuanto se hubiera quedado quieta.
The time passes and neither my manager nor Enzo appear, and the stupid signal doesnt works, as i finish getting dressed, and mentally rehearsing everything, Cecilia enters quickly.
-Ya llegó, está en la carpa con los demás- i feel how my face lights up and my smile grows wilder.
-¿puede venir, por favor?, ¿dale?- i implore with my hands together- solo cinco minutos.
-no, lo siento, (yn) estamos a minutos de la tercera llamada, y- she watched her wrist watch- no, no se puede, anda, seguí terminando de arreglarte.
My sister helps me with the final touches, and with her and Ceci, we leave the dressing room and walk towards the stage.
-No puedo creer que hicieron sold out y estoy en la misma arena que Taylor Swift hace unos meses- my sister laughs and put her hand on my shoulder.
-Estoy muy orgullosa de vos, no puedo creer lo lejos que has llegado, te mereces todo esto- i inmediatly hug her tightly- pero no llores, que se te arruina el maquillaje, ¿eh?- laughing i nod and quickly dry the tears that were coming down.
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Su argentina favorita hoy se presenta en estadio Sold Out! aaaa! Los amo.
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VogrincicEnzo: Si sos mi favorita 😻
CeciManagement: GUAPAAAA ✨
-¡Hola Buenos Aires!- i say entering the stage and everyone cheers- ¡si que son ruidosos, eh!
And looking at the crowd, i see him, we lock our looks and he smiles at me, making me blush more than the makeup made me look, and shyly, he waves at me.
-Hoy es un concierto muy importante para mi por varias razones; primero, hicieron sold out, ¡wow!, me gustaría hablar con mi yo de 10 años y contarle esto, no me lo creería-I hear how everyone cheers at my comment, making my heart melt- también, es súper importante porque, hay una persona muy especial aquí hoy- And as I’m telling that my hand goes to my necklace where his initial is hanging- Y bue, la verdad que quiero lucirme hoy por ustedes, por Taylor Swift y por él, en ese orden.
My eyes go to him who is rolling his eyes and laughing, we have that inner joke that he goes after Taylor, that always makes him laugh, and then he blows me quickly a kiss.
-Empecemos esto con una canción, donde yo digo ‘11 razones’- And the drums start to count as I sing happily, looking at him every chance I have.
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-¡Acá estás!- I say while running to his arms and he hugs me tightly.- Te quería ver desde que el concierto empezó pero, no pude.
-Perdóname, el tránsito me atraso, pero llegue a tiempo- he lets go of the hug and sees me, followed by a forehead kiss- lo hiciste, wow, en verdad.
-¿Te pareció? Hoy me sentí más inspirada- I answer as we walk holding hands.
-Me di cuenta- he smiles- pero igual, siempre haces magia en el escenario, en verdad.
I smile at his comment, it meant everything coming from him, he has been since the beginning of this journey and having him with me, and him telling me that, is like a dream, I never want to wake up from.
-Significa mucho para mi todo lo que me decís- He turns to see me again- Mira, me puse el collar con tu inicial, me dio buena suerte.
He smiles and kisses me.
-También me percaté de eso, yo también uso mi collar, mira- as he says, he shows me his chain with my initial.- Una manera de tenerte cerca, ¿no crees?
-¡Ay, pero si es la pareja del año!- Cecilia says as she walks into us in the hallway- Dejen que les tome una foto.
We smile and let her take a picture of us.
-No soy tan buena como Enzo acá- I feel his laugh near my head- pero igual salió linda, ¿no?
We nod after seeing the picture and I look at him, I can’t believe how lucky I am, with him. He is the most wonderful boyfriend ever.
-Los dejo que (yn) moría por verte y estar contigo, me avisan cuando estén listos para irnos- I agree and she leaves, while we continue walking to my dressing room.
-Una pregunta- he says- ¿A quien te referías cuando cantaste tan inspirada ‘encontré un amor que me quiere mucho más’?
I laugh at his dumb question and roll my eyes.
-A vos, por supuesto, ¿a quién más?
-Que se yo, a Taylor Swift probablemente.
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Orgulloso de vos, siempre.
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Yn_Yln: te amo de la Luna a Saturno 🪐
CeciliaManagement: Mis chicos 🩷
EnzoxYn: Aaaay sabía que por algo Yn estaba tan feliz en el concierto!
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seventeenlovesthree · 10 months ago
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when you draw human characters in digimon do you have a favorite hairstyle for them? i noticed you use different styles and its hard to tell what their ages are sometimes so i was curious.
Oh yeeeeah, I do have certain hairstyles for certain ages of the characters in mind, but I realize there are a few inconsistencies here and there. Howeeeeever, I tried to compile some kind of... Concept art to show how I depict their ages? Take Sora and Koushirou as examples here.
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With Sora, the fringe/parting change mid-series is my biggest pet peeve. Also, the fringe in 02 only grew out because she wore the hairclip so much and nobody can convince me otherwise, hehe. I do prefer to draw her Kizuna style (2010 onwards) the most. Buuut I am also a big fan of the braid (and the pseudo-pixie-cut they SHOULD have given her at the end of Tri.)
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I'm actually glad that Koushirou's canon hairstyles are almost as inconsistent as mine, haha. For example, in 02, he started out with a side fringe/parting, but changed it back to a middle parting midseason - and stuck with that ever since. I love drawing the side parting, thus the initial 02 style is basically my fave, but mixed with other styles as well. I still can't get over Kizuna giving him a shortened version of his kid-hair-style, but oh well... His epilogue hair is a bit questionable as well, but I do like that he grew it out a little, thus I gave it my own spin. And I love using it to depict him being more mature, though I haven't really decided yet at what age exactly he starts to grow his hair out - could be 23, could be 27, could be 34, who knows.
(Jyou, Yamato and Hikari are interesting to look at as well as Taichi, even though he literally just has ONE change, but maybe I will focus on that in the future!)
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mythicalmagical-monkeyman · 16 days ago
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So im not gonna tag any one in this because idk it feels awkward tagging people to come view this fic cause it’s so brutal buuut WHO WANTS SOME COOPER ANGST?? lol/not really, anyways under cut as always
Summary:
Left over magic from the Nightmare King brings rise to the Red Moon leading to the left over corruption in Night Hunter’s system to act up and so he decides to go after Cooper
Or
Basic white boy one beats up basic white boy two and tells him he sucks or smth
Additional Tags:
Other characters are mentioned slash there very briefly. Cooper (LEGO Dreamzzz) angst. Hurt No Comfort. graphic descriptions of violence but no blood/gore, Cooper gets beat up. Night Hunter Being an asshole. Corruption. Cooper being a little shit. I am the soul dealer of content related to this duo and it shows. No beta we die like Cooper’s feelings. Night Hunter is in his Six Eared Macaque era. Night Hunter calls out Cooper’s insecurities and uses them to bully him. Character Study (?), Don’t quote me on that, I Don't Even Know, author is running on limited sleep. Nightmare King is haunting the narrative even to this day. Angst, this is lowkey brutal imo. Swearing
Castle Nocturina’s halls were empty, strikingly contrasting how one would usually find it as of late; crawling with dreamlings and dream chasers from across the globe, sounds of all kinds echoing. Tonight was different however, its residents were either hiding or they happened to be outside marveling at the never before seen Red Moon that cast demonic light into the Castle through its windows. Either way everyone was unaware of the lone soul that snaked down the halls, his mind clouded with red. 
Beau didn’t want to be there, no not really, but as the Red Moon crept through the dream sky and filled everything it cast its light on with a deep feeling of unease he could feel his mind continue to slip. 
He should’ve expected it if he was being honest, he should have prepared better. Put some sort of safe guard up on his landing to be completely safe in an event like this but too little too late did the idea come to him. It was far too late for him to do any of that as by the time he thought of it the Red Moon had already risen and Beau could feel the Nightmare King’s corruption crawling back into his system after being dormant for quite some time. 
If Beau had to guess this “ Red Moon ” must have been tied to some sort of contingency plan the Nightmare King had set up long ago. Something that if the Nightmare King stayed dormant for too long it would rise from wherever the Nightmare King had been keeping it and affect all the things that had once been affected by the King’s corruption. All things of which Beau was unfortunately a part of. 
As much as Beau tried to fight against what his rising corruption was forcing him to do by throwing himself against walls when he could or doing what else he could to tire himself out his body kept on going. Additionally much to his dismay his mind seemed to continue to haze over the harder he tried to fight back.
Well he hoped if he came out of this funk with Zoey’s arrow aimed at his chest she could eventually forgive him again. 
His body dragged him up a set of stairs that he recognized as ones that lead up to the sliding glass door entrance to Castle Nocturina’s garden and as he reached the top he found the glorious view of the Red Moon greeting him. Interestingly enough, taking in the moon seemed to help some of the haze in his head fade but he could tell the thoughts starting to form were tainted by the growing corruption. 
The Red Moon was so massive only the top half of it could be seen from the garden, its glowing red surface seemingly grinning a Cheshire cat smile at Night Hunter as his eyes widened to try and properly take it all in. As small figures moved at the edges of his vision Night Hunter felt his gaze being drawn to the dream chasers littering the garden. 
Ah, just who he was looking for. Royce and Oz were amongst the gathered dream chasers but more specifically so was the new Brooklyn Bureau; the two annoying Garcia siblings, the cowardly shapeshifter, his daughter, oh and the blond one who’s whole existence Night Hunter was pretty sure was pointless. 
Night Hunter quietly pushed open the door and slipped outside into the garden where he quickly darted to hide behind a potted topiary cut to look like a teddy bear. 
Now what was he…
Before he could come up with a plan of action to begin to dispel the group of dream chasers gathered outside he noticed what looked like a small dispute arising between Oz and … uhhh, shit what was his name again? 
Oh right, it rhymed with pooper. That was it, Cooper!
Oz and Cooper were seemingly having a disagreement and Night Hunter quickly found his attention drawn towards it. How curious. Any discord between his enemies would be great for him, whether to manipulate or use to get under someone’s skin.  
Granted he was unfortunately a little too far away to hear what they were saying perfectly. 
He watched the two talk, a bit of squabble popping up as Cooper seemed to disagree with whatever Oz was saying which Night Hunter found himself perking up at. 
Wasn’t this the kid that respected authority to the point where it came off as teacher's pet? Where’d he suddenly get a backbone? 
Night Hunter’s excitement was killed in a split second though as Mateo joined the two and rested a hand on Cooper’s shoulder thus cutting off whatever had been bound to happen next. 
Cooper deflated. The conversation continued for a bit longer but eventually Cooper gave a small nod and walked off, crossing his arms grumpily. 
As Oz and Mateo rejoined the rest of the dream chasers, Night Hunter fixed his jaw noting how he had been gritting his teeth. 
A sharp whistle came from Zoey and Zian came flying in from somewhere. Zoey helped Oz and Albert climb aboard where they were joined by Logan. In a similar vein Mateo dream crafted his blob into a strange looking flying machine and hopped onto it with his sister and Royce as the girl who Night Hunter was pretty sure was called Astrid also dream crafted her wheelchair into a large eagle. The three teams then took off into the air towards the Red Moon just as Night Hunter noticed a little late that Cooper had made his way over to the door Night Hunter was hiding beside. Luckily Cooper was very much grumbling at his shoes and had yet to notice Night Hunter. 
Night Hunter stepped back quickly and hid himself more in the shadows. 
“Protect the dreamlings,” Night Hunter heard Cooper grumbling as he reached the door, “can’t believe I don’t get to check out the dream moon.” 
The blond reached out a hand in a way that screamed that he really didn’t want to go back into the Castle alone only to startle slightly as he found the door to be left wide open. 
Ah shit, he’d left it open. 
Night Hunter bit the inside of his mouth angrily, well he supposed that because of his still somewhat hazy mind he was bound to mess up like that at some point. 
Cooper began to glance around, looking on edge, and Night Hunter did his best to hold still in his spot within the shadows. 
Cautiously, Cooper turned back to the door and ducked inside, closing it behind him. 
“Hn,” Night Hunter grunted, easing himself out of the shadows and glancing in the direction the Brooklyn dream chasers had flown off in. They were mostly just small impressions on the horizon at that point, traveling towards the Red Moon at a steady pace. It would take a lot longer than he liked to catch up to them, and not to mention they outnumbered him greatly even if the gathering of other dream chasers down in the garden didn’t notice him take off after them. 
He could set up a trap for them of course. Slowly take out the dream chasers left behind one by one until they were all taken out then wait in turn for the others to return and do a similar thing. Granted that would mean he would have to figure out how to deal with Phil the Castle guardian. 
Never Witch had done it once before though and she hadn’t even had the upper hand of knowing the layout of the Castle so if he could do it right then all of Castle Nocturnia would fall by the end of the night. 
He was just left with one real question however, which dream chaser would he be starting with? 
Night Hunter mused on it for a moment before the perfect answer came to mind; he had already gone inside where he’d no doubt be perfectly alone and primed for an ambush. 
He snuck out from behind the bush and returned to the door where he opened it and slipped inside, this time remembering to close it. 
After a quick look around he found Cooper sullenly leaving that section of the building and entering a hallway that led to another. Without another thought, Night Hunter snuck after the blond as quickly as he could. 
As Night Hunter entered the hallway that Cooper had previously, he ducked down the other hall that led off to the side. He knew the two halls would eventually meet back up so if he was fast enough he could cut Cooper off. 
Much to his luck that’s exactly what happened. As he reached the crossroad that linked the two halls back up he slowed down a little and stuck to the shadows. Soon he heard footsteps echoing up from Cooper as the teen rounded a corner and continued on down the hall passed Night Hunter, to caught up in watching his own feet to notice the other. 
Night Hunter suppressed a smile and exited out of the side hall, “Cooper!!” 
Cooper jumped and turned to take in Night Hunter’s outstretched arms in subtle fear. Upon noticing Night Hunter’s hook hand and darker outfit he took a step back and rested a hand on his hourglass, “What do you want?” He asked, still eyeing the hook hand cautiously.  
“Well we all want a lot of things if I’m being honest,” Night Hunter answered, placing his hands on his waist and leaning forward slightly, “You want to go check out the Red Moon.” 
A guilty look crossed Cooper’s face as he cringed a little. 
Night Hunter noted the boy’s reaction and started to slowly prowl a circle around him while beginning to vocalize a list, “but you also want little Mr what’s his face to fall in love with you. But perhaps you also want…” Night Hunter trailed off, smiling coldly as Cooper’s face scrunched up like he was expecting a physical hit with whatever Night Hunter said next, “some freedom yes? Or hell maybe even those lost tech skills of yours. Would make things sooo much easier wouldn’t it?” 
Night Hunter came to a stop in front of Cooper and fixed the boy with his smile, waiting for a second to see what Cooper would respond with. 
Shakily, Cooper opened his mouth but it quickly snapped shut. 
Oh how curious.
“Getting those back would make you a whole lot less useless, no?” Night Hunter leaned forward and with as much venom as he could, laced his words with it. 
Cooper shrunk into himself and in a weak voice tried to protest, “I’m … I’m not useless,” 
“HA,” Night Hunter barked a laugh, “is that so?” 
Taking a small step back, Night Hunter fixed Cooper with an amused look, “Remind me again what exactly it is that you contribute to the team? Ever since they stopped with all the infighting, they’ve seemed to be getting along just fine without you.” 
Cooper opened and closed his mouth a few times as he tried to find the words to protest against what Night Hunter was saying as Night Hunter took up inspecting his hook. 
“They-they still need me!” Cooper finally got out but as soon as it passed his lips Cooper seemed to shrink even more into himself. 
Night Hunter snorted, “That so? For what exactly? You’re the tech guy with what tech skills exactly? Honestly if your friends want something fixed they could just go get Albert!”
Cooper shook and with a laugh Night Hunter reached out with his normal hand and gave the blond a sharp shove. Cooper fell down onto his butt and stared up at Night Hunter with fear, only to look away. 
A chuckle tickled at Night Hunter’s throat as Cooper swiped at his face before scrambling to his feet where he hugged himself. 
“Ok I can admit, these are starting to get through, but-but why are you telling me this?” Cooper asked shakily, trailing off as if not wanting to voice what else he was thinking of adding to that sentence, but eventually he continued, “I-I thought we were cool now? What with you being Zoey’s dad and all,” 
Night Hunter scowled, ignoring the small part of him that was agreeing with the teen, “Look kid, I’m taking you all out. Nothing personal,” 
“Really? Because it feels highly personal,” 
Night Hunter growled, and with a flick of his wrist he fear crafted a loaded crossbow, “Yap all you want, Curly, isn’t anything that’s gonna change my mind.”
Cooper’s gaze flicked nervously from the crossbow to the red light streaming in through the windows as he took a small step back. 
“It’s the corruption isn’t it?” 
Night Hunter blinked. Color him surprised. 
Cooper bit his lip and took another small step back before continuing, “I knew the colors of this “moon” or whatever it is looked familiar, it’s some type of Nightmare King’s magic isn’t it? It’s connected to the corruption he’s able to spread and it’s messing with whatever’s left of his corruption in your mind, isn’t it?” 
Night Hunter shot a warning shot at the spot on the floor next to Cooper’s foot. 
Cooper let out a small yelp and scrambled a few feet back. 
“Hey kid, leave the character breakdowns to me, yeah?” Night Hunter hissed while tilting his head to the side to crack his neck. 
A small squeak came from Cooper, “Ah shit, shit, if the corruption is fucking with your head… I’m in big trouble aren’t I?” 
Night Hunter grinned and reloaded his crossbow as he aimed it again, “What was your first clue?” 
Cooper’s eyes widened and just as Night Hunter fired he took off down the hall. 
A laugh shook Night Hunter as his arrow struck the ground, running? Predictable, but they didn’t call him Night Hunter for nothing. 
In record time Night Hunter stowed his crossbow and pulled dream sand from his hourglass so he could fear craft a shadowy lasso. 
He flicked it once and then swung it towards Cooper. 
“RUNNING NOW ARE WE!?” Night Hunter yelled, “Guess that really is all you're good for! Running away and waiting in the wings while your friends go off and have fun without you!”
The lasso extended far past it’s original length and snagged Cooper’s foot as he ran thus succeeding in triping the boy and knocking him to the ground. 
Cooper let out a groan. 
With a harsh yank, Night Hunter pulled on his lasso which caused Cooper to be dragged a number of feet closer to him. 
Lazily, Night Hunter made the walk over to Cooper and arived just as the boy was starting to fiddle with the lasso around his ankle. Night Hunter gave the lasso another flick and yanked Cooper down again hard enough that there was a sharp crack as the teen smashed his chin against the ground. 
Cooper let out a pained whine but it went unheard by Night Hunter as he let out a low chuckle, “You can’t escape me. Hell you can’t even fight me, not with how useless you are.” 
A whimper came from Cooper as the teen reached down to his belt and weakly started to dream craft something. Night Hunter kicked at his hands before anything could form and just for extra messure smashed his boot down onto one of Cooper’s hand’s, pinning it to the floor. 
Cooper let out a pained scream and Night Hunter felt himself being encouraged at this. He wiggled his boot, squishing Cooper’s fingers further as he flicked his lasso thus freeing it from around Cooper’s foot, and dispelled the shadowy rope. 
“AGH!” Cooper yelled out and Night Hunter removed his foot. He moved so that his feet rested next to Cooper’s chest and with a chuckle he kicked Cooper in the gut. 
Cooper let out a grunt and Night Hunter kicked him again. He then grabbed the blond by the back of the shirt, picking him up so that he could more easily punch him in the stomach as well. Cooper choked but Night Hunter wasted no time moving on to his next move. He gripped the cloth of the back of Cooper’s shirt and swung the teen around violently enough that he went crashing, back first, into the nearby wall. 
Cooper crumpled to the ground in a heep. 
Night Hunter watched him, listening to Cooper letting out coughs and grunts as he struggled to get back up. 
Hu, persistent little shit. He forgot about that. 
Night Hunter made his way over just as Cooper managed to struggle to his feet. Cooper shot a weak glare at Night Hunter and then spat a wad of spit onto Night Hunter’s boot. 
“Ugh,” Night Hunter grimaced in disgust at the spit and kneed Cooper in the stomach. 
Cooper let out a grunt and collapsed backwards against the wall but just as Night Hunter went to grab him Cooper held up a hand. 
“Hold on a sec, just… before you kill me,” Cooper grumbled out in pain, “I got somethin’ to show you.” 
Night Hunter grit his teeth but let Cooper continue. 
Cooper looked up at him with pained eyes and then took the hand he was holding up and turned it so he could flip Night Hunter off. 
Night Hunter growled and went to grab his crossbow only for Cooper to throw his other fist with a punch aimed at Night Hunter’s neck. Night Hunter caught the fist by the wirst before it could land and then twisted the arm violently out to the side. 
Cooper cried out in pain as he collapsed to his knees but he wasn’t there for long. Night Hunter grabbed him by the shirt collar and put everything into slamming the teen into the wall behind him. 
Apparently the force was strong enough to crack the wall as the area around Cooper splintered as a small impacted crater sprung up behind the teen. 
“You are nothing, ” Night Hunter bit out, sneering at Cooper as he groaned, “Nothing but some kid that got too wrapped up in his best friend’s fantasies to realize that he’s not a hero.” 
“There’s nothing special about you.” Night Hunter hissed. 
Cooper’s lip trembled as he struggled slightly against Night Hunter’s hold, “No. No my friends-!”
“Your friends don’t need you,” Night Hunter stated bluntly, pulling Cooper forward by the shirt collar just enough so there was room to slam him back again the wall. He then began to repeat this movement to emphasize ever sentence he bit out with his vemon laced words, “hell they don’t even want you, I saw the way they pushed you aside earlier. You’re an after thought to them who brings absolutely nothing to the team. They could just as easily get by without you.” 
Night Hunter kept going, hardly noticing the tears starting to stream down Cooper’s face, “ In fact the only reason you ever mattered to them was because they need to use you for their own gains .” 
Cooper shivered violently as Night Hunter pulled back, whining as he was also pulled along and bracing as Night Hunter yanked him up. Any support Cooper had been getting from the ground vanished as his feet swung forward, out from under him. With a twisted look on his face, Night Hunter pushed Cooper downwards and slammed him against the floor like the teen weighed nothing. 
The floor splintered in likes, same as the wall, and Night Hunter felt Cooper go limp under his hand. 
Too easy. 
Just as easily, Cooper slipped from his grasp as he let go and left the teen lying limpy on the ground. 
A small laugh bubbled up from Night Hunter, and with a breathy sigh proclaimed, “Face it kid, you would’ve been better off staying locked up in one of those Grimkeepers.” 
Night Hunter unhooked his crossbow from its sheath, reloading it with an arrow, and aiming it at Cooper as he mused about where he wanted to sink the arrow into. Cooper shifted a little to which Noght Hunter was surprised, he was sure he would’ve been too hurt at this point to move much. Much to Night Hunter’s disgust the blond still had enough energy to reach over and wrap his hand around the back of his boot. 
Night Hunter growl and planted his free foot onto Cooper’s face to try and push him away but Cooper’s grip only tightened and he gave a tug. Thanks to his bad footing, Night Hunter fell backwards as Cooper pulled his foot out from under him. 
Night Hunter landed with a grunt, bastard. He kicked his unheld foot against Cooper’s face and the teen let go as he was forced back. 
“ How,” Night Hunter growled, “Are you still being an issue,” 
Cooper shakily managed to push himself up onto his hands and knees as he let out a weak laugh. Thought it seemed to pain him enormously, Cooper forced himself to look up at Night Hunter and fixed him with a look full of pain, tear streaked cheeks included, and yet seemingly no hate. 
“I won’t let you hurt my friends,” Cooper wheezed out. 
Night Hunter was tempted to kick him again. 
Just as a response started to brew on Night Hunter’s tounge, he noticed Cooper had reached back to his hourglass and had begun to dream craft something. Night Hunter scrambled forward but Cooper simply slumped over to the side and Night Hunter pounced onto empty floor.
Whirling around as fast as he could manage, Night Hunter turned only to find Cooper lying on his back and holding a godforsaken Edison Bomb in hand. 
Shit. 
The Edison Bomb lit up, gold and red, and before Night Hunter could shut his eyes properly, only managing to look away much to his own dismay, it went off, filling that section of Castle Nocturnia with a blinding light. 
The first thing Night Hunter noticed when the spots cleared from his eyes was that the red light from the Red Moon was starting to die off, along with the hazy feeling in his mind. Whatever had been happening with the moon was starting to be fixed and Night Hunter was left to deal with the consequences of his actions, which weren’t many if he was being honest. 
He rubbed at his eyes to help his vision clear faster and once it had he found Cooper had flopped over on his side. The teen had begun to hug himself, curling up in a fetal ball and tensing, waiting for another thing to hit him. 
Everything else was the same as Beau remembered however, the floor and wall a splintered mess. So it really had been been that bad. His hazy mind had blurred most of the combat and a number of Beau’s fully formed thoughts that should’ve made him hesitate on what he was doing to Cooper. 
His corrupted state had really done a number hadn’t it? 
Beau glanced down at himself and took in his outfit, the corrupted garbs of the Night Hunter, and with a strained sigh used his fear crafting to will away the outfit and replace it with something a little more friendly; a flannel shirt and jeans. He shifted a little awkwardly and then reached out a hand towards Cooper only to stop short, yeah no he definitely wouldn’t appreciate being touched by Beau after being beat up by him. 
Beau drew his hand back and worked on mustering up the words to apologize. Finally they came, “Shit, kid I’m … I’m so sorry,” 
Cooper curled more into himself with a shutter, “Don’t-” he whispered. 
Beau closed his mouth softly and moved so he could sit down harshly on the ground, the weight and energy he had used up during the battle starting to blister up and leave him feeling sore and regretful. 
Beau wasn’t sure how long passed before he heard Cooper speak up, his voice still weak and shattered, “The truth is supposed to hurt right? Don’t apologize for that.” 
A sour feeling rose up in Beau’s throat, he was sure that out of everything said that night that had to have stung the most. 
Damn. 
Beau reached up to massage at his jaw as he tried to think of something encouraging to say but Cooper eventually disintegrated into a flaky glowing yellow dream dust as he awoke before anything else could be said. All that remained of him was the cracked floor and a small puddle of water where Cooper’s head had been resting.  
A frown crossed Beau’s face, he couldn’t blame the boy, he wouldn’t have wanted to stay there either. With that though Beau had been left alone with a guilty feeling started to eat away at his gut like maggots as the proper bright light of the dream world started to flood in through the windows. 
Oh god, Zoey was going to hate him if she ever found out about this. 
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chaosfantasmic · 1 year ago
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Links fanfic intro chapter 2!!! (YOUR STILL GAY!!😲!!)
this has a lot of plot convenience so don't come at me, also sorry if there's ooc, this is like my first time writing for Lu so I'm not exactly Shakespeare yet.
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When wind woke up he was met with the blinding light of the sun on his face
Also he was also on someones....back? what was going on-
"Oh, your awake! That's probably a good sign considering how banged up you were when I found you last night."
Wind shrieked and jumped, making the mysterious person almost drop him on the grass
"hey your alright I'm not gonna hurt you, your safe, were in Persephone woods and I'm taking you to Tari Takii town to see a healer, your safe ok?" The person reassured him
Now that it was daytime wind could get a better look at the person, though not at there face considering there mouth was covered by a face mask and the rest of them was covered by a hood.
"Buuut you still probably are pretty confused, but that's expected considering you were probably half asleep when I found you, well if I'm gonna be transporting you I'd better tell you my name first, I'm... Sapphire, and....yours?" sapphire as wind now knew them as, asked
"I'm.... Wind." He muttered, still not fully awake and slightly dazed
"Ook well wind your names a little funky but don't worry your safe with me!" Sapphire said as he walked along the forest floor, hopping over the occasional tree stump or overgrown root
Wind had to admit, this Persephone woods or whatever sapphires had called it, was actually really pretty, there were little white blue and red birds flying about, animals and squirrels racing around the trees, which had light green and yellow flowy leaves that hung down, some even had flowers growing on them.
they sat in silence for a few minutes, nothing but the occasional crunch of a leaf under sapphires feet would interrupt it.
..
"Were you the random guy who found me last night, and made the fire?" Wind asked
"Oh yea that was me, yea you were lookin pretty rough when I found you, its a good thing I did too, otherwise the Bokoblins would've gotten to you first, the Persephone woods are dangerous at night" Sapphire grimaced
A place as peaceful as this, dangerous? The sailor thought
"I thought I was dead, when I saw you I thought I was hallucinating!" Wind explained, that got a laugh out of sapphire
"Yea well once we get you on over to Tarii you'll be alright, the Medic there's Mr. Artemis he'll fix you right up, you'll might be stuck in bed for a day or two but you'll be alright." Sapphire chirped happily
"Yea...." Wind said, a slight hint of sadness lingered in his voice
"You sound sad, is there something bothering you?" Sapphire questioned, halting to a stop as he looked back at the sailor, a concerned look on his face
"It's just..
*how the hell do I tell him? Oh yea I have 7 older brothers and a dad we was in another fucking dimension and I got a really shitty concussion and a assy portal opened and I landed in the middle of the fucking woods*
"My brothers, we were...in a fight and got separated, and that's when you found me in the woods, I just wanna know if they're ok." Wind said
"Yknow there probably thinking the exact same thing right now, there out there somewhere looking for you." Sapphire said reassuringly
"I just...I hope I can see them again, wherever they are." He sighed
Sapphire smiled softly "well I think they'd be happy to know there brothers in good hands."
"Yea...me too." Wind said
He felt better, his head still hurt but at least he wasn't at rick of dying of severe blood loss, this sapphire guy, he was....strange to say the least but surprisingly comforting, he didn't feel quite comfortable putting his life in the hands of a complete stranger, if he had learned anything from his time on the sea its that you can't trust anyone, but sapphire had been nothing but kind to him, surely he wouldn't magically betray him? And sapphire wasn't a pirate like he was, he was a seemingly normal guy in fact, the sailor decided he'd trust him for now, and if he felt like betraying him, well that was his own fault.
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they walked in silence for about another half hour, Wind could feel himself drift off again, he could see the sunset through the peeks of the trees, the birds had begun to settle in there nests and the squirrels no longer scampered across the thin branches. He shut his eyes and prepared to let sleep overtake him once again
Until he heard a call off in the distance
"WIND!"
Fuck sleep, wind thought his head immediately shot up, making sapphire jump a little at the sudden movement, could it really be
Sure enough, out of the corner of his eye he could see the blue of warriors scarf, twilights pelt, times armour-, he knew he wasn't hallucinating this time, that he knew for a fact, was his family
Sapphire noticed "I suppose those are your brothers then huh?" He asked, Wind nodded eagerly
Sapphire set him down against a tree
"Well, I guess my work here is done then, glad I could help you out a little." He said, as he stood up, and started to walk off into the forest
"Stay safe out there!" Sapphire said as he gave him one last smile
And just like that, he was gone, faded into the trees.
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"Sailor! Are you all right, are you ok, I thought we'd never find you." Time said as he out his hands on winds shoulders
the captain laughed "aww look at the old man, being a mom again."
"oh shut up wars you act like you weren't up crying all night!" Legend said
Wars fake gasped "this is PERSONAL!"
Everyone was so caught up in the fact that there brother was alive and well, they didn't notice the setting sun looming over the trees
"Yknow we should probably find some place to set up camp soon, it's getting late." Sky said as he pointed to the sky (haha get it)
And so they were off, off into this Hyrule for however long Hylia decided they would.
Little did wind Know, it would not be his last encounter with Sapphire, but that would have to wait
....
Yea the ending is literal dog shit I literally did not know what to put I promise I'm not a bad writer pls keep reading
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mahvaladara · 1 year ago
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He does admit here that he was manipulating you and I love this. Like, he basically admits every words has been catered to gain our favour.
And though he later does say he came to underestimate us, his words are, nonetheless catered to gain favour with the MC. He is cajoling him.
The Emperor is a mindflayer. Rather he is a mindflayer who believes he's WAS an adventurer, or a mindflayer using the memories of his dead host to gain favor is still up to debate.
But point is, don't be fooled. The Emperor is manipulating us.
I do honestly believe the Emperor is indeed in a "Ai who thinks it's al person" scenario. Like, I think he genuinely believes he was the adventurer. But he is a mindflayer first and his mindflayer nature overpowers his own. This is the reason why he wants us to evolve. I think he genuinely grows interest the MC. This is why he wants us to evolve. He both wants us to become his thrall but also become his equal in my personal opinion. When we evolve he or accept it he does say we are beautiful and perfect. Because he, like any mindflayer believes himself superior for being such a creature.
Though I am sad there's no Orpheus survives and the Emperor sides with us ending. But it does make sense the Emeperor like all mindflayers will do what it must to survive and evolve, including betray us and align with the brain if he believes this to be his biggest chance of survival.
If we read the books on mindflayers, time and time again, that alliances with mindflayers last as long as they have something to gain from it. Our use, both 'emotional' and professional to them ends when we stop being useful.
Are my MCs aware of this?
Is Khalil expecting the Emperor to pull the plug the moment he stops being useful. He's deadly aware of this. The guy's named "emperor". No "emperor" in the story of ever, ever been good.
Buuut...
A) Khalil is a pretty reasonable guy and so far the Emperor has had a good point.
B) Khalil is the definition of fuck around and find out.
So, would Khalil fuck the Mindflayer Emperor?
In these circumstances?
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Theeeese circumstances?
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Absolutely. He's been dying from curiosity to see how that's like since he found out the sultry voiced sexy man from his dreams was a sultry voiced creepy mindflayer.
This is a one time opportunity to find that out without being lobotomized for dinner. When this is all done and he survives without turning into a mindflayer himself (that ain't happening Emps) he's going to be telling his tail, and while the other guys are bragging about going down on dragons and drows he's gonna go.
"I fucked a mindflayer Emperor and came out with most of my neurons intact."
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"And i fucked him up so well he couldn't even keep up his ilusion anymore. What happened to him? Oh, he betrayed me. Honestly, I was expecting it since I found him using a lost prince as a psyonic forcefield. But he needed me and I was certain I was safe from his mandibles as long as he needed me, and I was never going to get that chance again! Come on. Besides, he looked human while we did it. So it doesn't count as monster fucking if you don't know its a monster. Well, tecnically I did, buut. While the ilusion was up everything felt human. So... Doesn't count. Why do they smell of garlic though? Is that how they keep vampires away?"
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eli-elien · 1 year ago
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henlo :DDD i am here for the Ask Game!!
2, 5, 11, 14, 30
this makes me sound like im ordering from a drive through XD
2. Is it easier to draw someone facing left or right (or forward even)
I think a left 3rd view of the face is the easiest second to that is facing forward
5. Estimate of how much of your art you post online vs. the art you keep for yourself
60% or so is for myself the rest if I think its good I'll post online and you already seen what I usually post on servers being stupid lil doodles lol
11. Do you listen to anything while drawing? If so, what
YEEEESSS III LOOOOVE MUSIC
Honestly this has turned into a playlist of music I just love that happens to relate even to one lyric about my boy lol
but specifically these:
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and you definitely know why I've been listening to this one ;)
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14. Any favorite motifs
There's alot and since this is my post and my answers and you're my friend
I WONT SPARE YOU THE ESSAY YOU'VE UNLEASHED
So I love love wolves/dogs and rabbits/deer as both are very interesting the differences between dogs and wolves is a fact of freedom, that sure a wolf miiight listen to you (but mostly bc of food or other sources you might give them I mean they're wild) while a dog is absolutely domesticated but...they still bite and when pushed they WILL fight back even if they're loyal
Rabbits and deer esp when combined for a Jackalope are two things: my love of contrasts and double meanings and metaphors for transness!! I see antlers personally, esp since its different between sexes in deer when it comes them and growing/shedding them as a trans thing idk how to explain it lol
now with the contrasts and double meanings with rabbits!! its such a cute lil fluffy thing but its interesting when the rabbit bites down, when you see that the black and white world-view of carnivores and vegetarians are actually blurred and that during winter they'll eat meat when its available most animals and esp rabbits are very opportunistic
and ofc there's the predator and prey aspects of both between dogs/deer and wolves/rabbits!!!
also side note but I also been loving lizards/shrikes and returning to the classic motif for reverie: foxes/ravens (both clever beings that get a bad rap in fairy tales)
also I looooove fairy tales and myths, William several folk tales that I got inspired by, I wonder what sorta scenes and designs and skills based of these: Red Riding Hood (#1 FAIRY TALE) Anything with the big bad wolf, sleeping beuty, beuty and the beast, the white knight/prince charming motif, witches motif, and hansel and grentel but what if one of the kids take the other instead of a parent? Can you really call that your sibling?
like for instance Will has his red cloak that acts as a red "heroic and prince charming/white knight" cape that also has a red hood, not too mention his motivations are mainly pure righteousness and his desinated roles by the story are either prince charming/white knight or love interest (mainly both if he was saving a princess from the princess pov but instead he's saving and protecting the "evil" dragon)
alsoooo MORE CONTRASTS like life/death and growth/rot and sun/moon and ice/fire (again these can be applied to will who has a rot curse but inherant magic for healing and being related to plants and also ice and fire magic
also persephone/hades dynamic esp where you think on the surface its the cute bubbly life and flowers girlie (doesn't even have to be a girl again: will) with their gloomy dark death and rot guy (yes this is talking about the dragon guy buuut he's honestly more of a dark golden retreiver that would eat and kill anyone who messes with will who also has 1 braincell that uses 60% of it to think abt will)
30. What piece of yours do you think is underrated
honestly every one of my oc stuff cuz man I put alot of effort into this shit and since this is my post I'll post the ones that I think aren't getting enough attention
I don't think this is underated but putting this here bc I did it on a tablet with a shitty diy stylus that didn't even give me good control and I think I deserve something for how well this came out under those circumstances
ALSOOO!!! IF YOU'RE INTERESTED IN WILL THEN PLS SEND ME ASKS I NEED TO TALK MORE ABOUT HIIIIM
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quincyhorst · 9 months ago
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DRAGON FIVE: Noh Sung-Joon
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Or how he used to be known before the wikia name chage, No.
Jokes aside, I love him 😭 Like the rest of the bench he has a simple design but for me its the profile that always spins things up. This one in particular aged like a fine wine.
"Plans to fly all over the world as a Hallyu star in the future."
Learn more below! ☆
First off, about his profile... What it mentions, 'hallyu', refers to the growing fascination of overseas audiences towards korean entretainment, be by k-dramas, movies, music; everything korean. Pretty much what's going on with the web nowadays.
Some profile translation went to be more direct however. The spanish dub turned him into a k-poper for example:
"Le gustaría que la música pop coreana fuera conocida en todo el mundo." "Wishes korean pop music was known worldwide"
...So yes, he's probably the closest we're gonna get to Stan Twitter in Inazuma Eleven (?
As it is notorious however, such music genre hadn't become popular yet during 2010/the FFI era. So for now, all he can do is find ways to share it with others and hope it will blow up in the future. (He's in for a huge surprise)
If he's organizing a party, be it in Korea or overseas, expect him to put K-Pop on the mix.
Although he has set the goal of being a hallyu star in the future, he doesn't have an specific idea of what in particular due to the ambiguity of the term. Currently he'd love to be an actor, but he wouldn't mind becoming a singer either. He keeps his options open.
Though, his singing voice could have some training...
Given his skill 'Ikemen!UP', he's fairly popular, specially with the girls. Though he hasn't gotten into any dating stuff yet.
...Unfortunately, he can be quite annoying at times. He's always finding an opportunity to shine both outside and in a match, liking to gain compliments. He's isn't neccesarily the one to bring others down, but in case he has to do group work he makes sure his voice is the most heard.
Back on Korea, he was acclaimed to be one of the best forwards of the country alongside his buddies, and it was rumored that if an international tournament was to happen, he'd be inmediately on the starting line-up. So this obviously made him excited when the FFI was announced, but then... His spot on the field was taken by three "half-koreans with japanese names"; or at least that's how he calls them. Now benched, he can't help but feel resentful at times; but there isn't much he can't do anyway. At least when he leaves the bench by chance, he'll do his best to perform as he can.
(He mainly doesn't like much the Chaos duo due that they took the spots meant for his friends, buuut his feelings towards Aphrodi are more conflicted; as while he still has some sort of a grudge, he can't help but also find him... Rather pretty. However having these feelings confuses him a lot, and he just doesn't know how to act on them.)
When it comes to the bench group, Sung-Joon warmed up very well to Ji-Nan, as despite his short temper he likes his goalkeeper skills. Plus their shared pettiness make them unite even more, usually training together on their free time.
Sung-Joon tries to get Ji-Nan more into korean pop culture, even believing he could be an interesting actor for a production too. This is also why he likes Hyeon-Dae and his aspiration as a cinema producer. He sees future on this trio!
Being the only 3rd Year of the bench group, he often tries to impose himself as their leader. But sadly there's gonna be disagreements on his proposals, specially from Jung-Won. They don't like each other that much, but... If it wasn't for the "four-eyes", Sung-Joon wouldn't have made his only shot at the FFI. So he's forced to tone his rivarly down.
...And to end. Some time ago, I was searching for TCG pictures in the Inazuma11 wiki, and while stumbling upon Route of Sky's card... LOOK WHO I FOUND!!!
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SUNG-JOOOOOOOON ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
It makes 0 sense for he to be here BUT IDK I'M SO GLAD HE'S ON CARD AHHHHHHHHHH
(This also would make him be the only FD bencher with "merch". If we think about it.)
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helsingvania · 2 years ago
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I want bitches to know that whenever i think about star wars rebels it brings me to the verge of tears. Like this series isn't a tie in like clone wars was, it was an aftermath. This series was picking up the pieces of the clone wars and what both sides stood for in the face of the empire by a completely new generation of people.
We come to know and adore all of the members of the ghost and understand their personal traveisties. Hera and chopper with the loss of her childhood, Kanan and Zeb and the lost of their home and everything they knew, Sabine and Ezra with the sins of their parents they have to live with. All of these characters have their own problems and only ever find comfort and safetey with eachother because no one else knows what they feel.
And since they’re so sprated from the movies, we don't know rheir fate, we don't know what they'll leave behind. We watch these characters grow and we cannot predict their deaths and legacies, we're forced to sit and watch them with the feeling of uncertainty. We sit and greve with these characters because we have become one with this space family fighting facism.
Everywhere you look in this series is monuments to a fallen republic. We're forced to sit here and stare at it as these old bases and facilities are from a bygon era that at one point in time we come to find as home and comforting with the clone wars series taking place in places like these. Its all remains forgotten, unappreciated, abandoned, and utterly in ruins much like the troops who ran them.
The last battle makes me want to cry seeing the remains of the droid army making up eith the clones when they realized that neither of them won the war. Both of them are equally sentient and used for nothing but a war that neither of them would've ever won. Both of them trying to fight for something that seems right (separatists wanting better representation, and the republic not wanting the galaxy to dissolve into conflciting governments) but both sides equally become corrupted by the interests of a single man.
For something so small, vader and a ahsoka is a gut punch for me. We see this build up for the entire season and ends with one of the most gut wrenching lines (I WON'T LEAVE YOU, NOT THIS TIME!). Its extremely departed from the plot and achives so kany feels in soo little time i love it and hate it at the same time.
Bro i can't even get into farewell and homecoming without shedding tears im not touching that.
BUUUT i can talk about maul and his end. Twin suns is easily a favorite episode especially with the kenobi series and the journals from the 2015 star wars series. I definitely think maul is used too much in this post clone wars era of star wars media, but none of them can really beat out how rebels worked with him and gave him a meaningful narrative death. Like his journey of hatred and revenge beginning where it ends on tatooine is just poetic writing. How hes alway attach to his past and then subsequently gets beaten after trying the same move he tried doing to qui-gon, but outwitten by obi-wan. By this time Obi-Wan has moved on from his guilt and past regarding anakin and the purge, maul hasn't and thats how he failed.
Also the line about luke being the avenger for those used by Palpatine, both jedi and sith alike also makes me want to cry. Like so many people who learned about this dumbass kid had so much faith and hope in him that he'll do the right thing in the end makes the movies and comics hurt more
This show brings up so much shit from the events of mortis, the horror of the empire, the foundings of a rebellion and how to truly make a stance and what it takes, the importance of trust and faith in others, and just so much more i just don't wanna shed tears on my keyboard rn
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If you made it this far...thanks i guess
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2n2n · 1 year ago
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ch 103
WOO!! I was actually able to acquire the official release on my husband's phone this time, and I hope we can continue to do that... buuut given those files don't seem to be (???) high quality or easy to cap+transfer, I'll just use DBS's nice HQ stuff for posties :3
uuuu its all so exciting...
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oh Nene-chan... what could you possibly feel....
there is something so funny about both Mitsuba and Nene-chan overlapping on "uuhhhh I ... don't want to talk to The Boys about this..." for multiple reasons lol. You both have difficult guys don't you.......... these DV boyfriends...
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everyone's perception of Amane as being like scared of Tsukasa is so funny grrgljh.... but also....He is wimpy. Just in a way you can't imagine ...
its funny that Kou and Mitsuba both think of Tsukasa as 'the scary/stronger one' ... I don't think you idiots are right at all, lol....
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so real for this Mitsuba. Look, you don't know Tsukasa or Amane well, but you have Kou pegged. But to be fair he isn't complicated at all, is he.....
it is so funny to hear Nene-chan just say this so bluntly
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like.. yes ... lol ... Hanako and Kou together... isn't it always because Hanako is being suspicious, and Kou needs to profile him about it... lol.
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guy can't run around with a big sack or look at a clock without a cop asking him what he's up to >>:/
the patented Hanako-kun big pause before a lie followed by a big extremely fake smile
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don't you ever trust this expression, okay?
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Kou and Hanako are so . dl;fjs. why do anything together. I love them both being jealous freaks (their only overlap) and not really able to pretend to also hang out organically, LOL ...
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Mitsuba really and truly called Hanako and Kou insane and then intentionally bear baited them ... he really is a masochist, isn't he...
ok, real thoughts and favorite panels...
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appreciating how shrimpy and threadbare Aida's depiction of this boy is...;; I'm excited to see more new-age art of this boy... she's honed her shotas over the years very well... the YenPress translation had made me laugh though, it was worded more like "Hanako-kun was always crying and hurt" it just accidentally was a little inelegant... like damn, drag him .... made me imagine Hanako would be defensive if he heard her thoughts, like "hey, you only saw me for a second, wait..."
it's such an interesting view of Amane, seeing him as a tragic and miserable boy for all of his past...
ah. diseased... seeing him so charming and handsome. oh no--one of those panels, that makes me, pity Nene-chan, you love him too much... you're too weak to all of this, aren't you?? yabai....
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but. I'm really excited for Nene-chan to get to directly see their past...
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I think it was so far from 'nothing but sorrows'. Wouldn't it be more shocking, actually, to see him in moments of joy and revelry, at 12? How would you marry that kind of Amane, with the one you saw at 13? How can any of that make sense? It would be easier to grasp if he was always enduring torture. We saw so many little blips of the boys as children... so happy together! Amane's problem couldn't have been that his life was so terrible, exactly. Amane's problems could always be instead that something is very special to him, and he wants it to stay that way....
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but ah, what's so interesting about this to me, is Nene-chan reaching the same conclusion Amane is often reaching-- his rationale behind keeping her in the dark, hiding secrets from her...
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... wishing you could preserve someone's innocence, or cluelessness, their happiness... it's really all Amane's wanted to do for Nene, and what she's continuously fought against.
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I think Nene-chan is really growing haha, after the 'Far Shore', 'Red House', she's grasping the kind of intensity she was being protected from... what it feels like to want to protect someone's peace and happiness.... to wish they didn't have to see ugliness, didn't need to be dragged into it all...
ah, and she's the one who is always so upset....
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always feeling coddled and kept from things
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it's always Hanako's desire! To keep her from things that will upset her....
its funny that it's something she's subjecting Hanako to, now... but Nene-chan has long been making the decision to keep experiences and information she acquires a secret from Hanako. It's a little funny to feel she wants to coddle Hanako ...
but it's also of course like, not 'accurate' to assume he doesn't remember a lot... obviously he's referenced his thoughts and feelings and experiences from the past, many times, but it's fair for Nene-chan to not quite understand the extent of his memory issues, given how many of those experiences/moments he references things happen without her there, at all...
anyway, love this....
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it makes me pleased to directly see Minamoto methods unable to effect the crane as much as they can't effect tsueshiro'd Hanako... between being a yorishiro, and the tsueshiro, there's a sense that the Minamoto could not do very much to/about Tsukasa when it comes down to it .... ? The yorishiro are an aspect of a God... it takes a kannagi to do anything towards them. I'm glad the beads did absolutely nothing to hold or bind it. and I'm glad Teru can detect what it is via how it was able to damage him and unable to be restrained..... nice and useless~
The Minamoto really are suspiciously aligned, since the beads /can/ bind Kou....
anyway
sometimes i worry about the way iro-sensei writes simps....
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kowai.... but my husband is like this, so....
natsuhiko i cannot believe you've already been recording her for 8 minutes....
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she looks beautiful though! And I'm happy she's getting to play...~ and its cute Natsuhiko is so excited to watch her participate in things~~ he really is uh... more noble than Hanako, isn't he, LOL?
now for the biggest twist of my life....
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I CANNOT BELIEEEEEEEEVE THE
HOT GUY JUICE STAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FINALLY GETS
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CONTEXT????????????????? somehow REFERENCED AS A CONCEPT??????
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I have spent SO LONG, as my husband can attest, questioning these utterly inscrutable images from VOLUME 16 TIMES (?????) of seemingly an AU where there is a. hot boy pop-up juice stand. I've looked at the images like-- "what on earth is the context where it's like a temporary pop-up in a ?? park ??? but we're wearing ??? suits ???? ? ? ? ????"
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here's the matching Nene-chan to the juice boys (dressed in the same outfit as she is in the juice stand image)
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there are too many illustrations of this thing, and never has there been any context. It like happens with AUs, but I feel like I could make sense of them occasionally.....
even if this is ? a concept ? for school festivals ? in any sense, I'm relieved Sakura herself also has no idea what the hell this is ... I have always looked at these images like... "...this isn't some kind of period AU because Nene-chan is in normal modern clothes...." but what is with these tweed colorful suits ... it looks so busted. NOt what I find sexy at all. They look , so bad. And I'm like "who wants to see a SHOTA like this..."
anyway if Natsuhiko proceeds to look like this later I'll finally, lay my soul to rest, I guess. Hot Boy Juice Stand.... Aida, Iro, which of you do I blame this on.... I wonder if iro was working on the manuscript for this chapter back when vol16 was being published or something, so Aida just wanted to get to draw the concept more whimsically for fun... musta been on the brain.....
anyway.
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whenever we share complete sentences and exchanges with the joudai........................................... what on earth are these things lol.... we're gonna wind up learning they are like special fragments of the Yugi's souls or something.......... but like, really 0 theories 0 thoughts, I have no idea why these can have sweat drops and get nervous or excited or have a unique response ... they are . a peoples
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does it mean anything that they are both talking to the one with an O shaped hole not filled in ..... what on earth does it sound like when it talks back....
I'm really excited for everyone's position here, though....
Hanako is already trying to figure out the clock, seemingly. Or he has something he's not telling anyone, about it....
Natsuhiko and Sakura are gunning for the Clockkeeper's yorishiro...
but Tsukasa of the past seems to be guiding Nene-chan into acquiring time's power.
I'm thrilled with whoever gets whatever, but I hope Nene-chan can surprise everyone, somehow~~ I'm never quite sure how 'on the same page' the Broadcast Club truly is... or if Tsukasa has his own ultimate agenda... as we get into the last couple of mysteries, it'll have to interfere at last....
sigh.... I wonder if the key she took from Amane will finally come back into play... if only it was a key pertaining to that secretive place, to repair the clock. Or something....
ah, I'm excited to see us using Shijima-san's power~...
its all toooo exciting, so much going on ^^!!!!!! I feel like everything I have 0 idea about is coming up all at the same time, all at once, which is a good thing, lol.....! I would love to understand anything ♥
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