#decided to withhold my haterism for a few days to see if it was just my initial reaction

[kiddokori]

every time nintendo announces a zelda game for switch but behind their dumbass 80 dollar subscription paywall my bloodlust increases

[officialinuyasha]

Analysis on Sesshoumaru and Rin's relationship

Sesshoumaru and Rin's relationship to almost all in the Japanese fandom as romantic when Rin comes of age for that time period. Not only do those fans see them as what Americans call it a "Canon" couple but they are well aware of poly-amorous relationships widely accepted back in that time and era. Like how Inu no Taishou (Touga-Ou) had two wives. Where Sesshoumaru's mother was well aware of the human wife and was unphased nor appeared to be jealous. Only hinting Sesshoumaru's taste in humans (about Rin) like his father with Izayoi.

Western Culture VS Eastern Culture

Atleast 20% of the American fandom in my group while it was closed (that means members only) voted SessKagura when I ran the poll in 2019. It was 64 votes and Sesshoumaru romantic with adult Rin had 126 votes.

In a Fanpop poll SessRin had 61% and SessKagura had 39%

While I ran the poll again in 2020 as public and shared it across multiple Western fan groups which is less genuine data I had to check each profile to ensure the votes were genuine (haters tend to happen in any given anime coupling) They are able to vote even though they weren't members. This time I specifically labeled it "Romantic" or "Parental". The results within just a few hours were what I had expected. The romantic portion still surpasses the parental choice.

American Fandom VS Japanese Fandom

The American fandom majority is mostly accepting of Rin being with Sesshoumaru of age. However, the fraction that is more towards him being parental is far more than what the Eastern fandom thinks.

Two administrators of a 13,000 plus members group called Sinosphere (Eastern culture) have both spoken to me about the differences in views.

One stated (Esther Xiao) "I have never heard of this issue ever until I joined the American fandom. I've known about the gift that Rin recieves at the end of the series as an act of courting."

The second admin Hiroyuki said the Japanese viewed Sesshoumaru and Rin easily as a couple of when of age. Courting being much differently than Western and the fact of it's time period.

"Contemporary courtship in Japan is more subtle than dating in the United States. The blossoming of a relationship from friendship to marriage can take years. The relationship begins as friendship, with dates taking place only in public places, typically with groups of friends present. Public displays of affection are frowned upon. The next stage is dating only as a couple, which is done discreetly. Women typically withhold displays of extreme affection and proclamations of love until she deems her suitor is sincere. When the relationship enters the stage of magkasintahan, which means the status of boyfriend and girlfriend, the couple typically makes an announcement to friends and family members, with the suitor asking for parental permission to pursue the relationship.

The man typically brings gifts when visiting the family.”

Source: https://datingtips.match.com/courtship-japan-13196896.html

Sesshoumaru stops by to visit Rin and Kaede, often giving her gifts. The kimonos are gifts representing courtship. Kaede’s is Rin’s family

An extra unaired episode was released on an audio CD only in Japan when you pre-ordered the Final Act. Where Sesshoumaru proposes to Rin. It takes place right after the Final Act’s last episode and it’s called “The Day After Tomorrow”

Rin, are you finding life in the village okay?

No one is bullying you, right?

Are you wearing the kimono that I gave you last time?

If you ever find yourself in danger, sad or depressed, no matter when, as long as you call this Sesshomaru, I will instantly run to your side.

Even if we are far from one another, as long as you call my name, I will immediately fly to you. If not shouting, you can whistle loudly or silently.

There is no distance between us, our hearts are tied together. The power of trust will win over any fear. And that affection between us is also what makes our hearts more abundant and enriched.

Therefore, you can just be yourself right now. There is enough time for me to look forward in you finding your feelings for me. Prior to this, take care of yourself……

About the CD - No, it does not have a Satire label on it from what we looked at. It  just says Asatte which means Day After Tomorrow. If you want to consider it bloopers that’s up to you. But yes, the producers and animators ship them. It is an officially licensed disc.

"Canon"

To Westerners, Canon was a term invented by the Bible.

"a collection or list of sacred books accepted as genuine" To Westerners nothing else is canon except Manga.

In Japan, including the Dragon Ball Z timeline and continuity - Westerners argue that anything in their perspective that is canon is law and real/what happens. The creator of the series himself, Akira Toriyama never used these terms when it came to GT, in fact anything Westerners argued "Canon". Akira Toriyama would state that it would be apart of a side story.

"If you are able, along with me, to enjoy watching the original Dragon Ball's grand side-story Dragon Ball GT, you will be pleased."

Source: https://www.kanzenshuu.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=5411

Still very much considered genuine by the Japanese just in a different continuity.

In Japan, Canon is not a term used. If something happens in an anime series it still happens regardless separate reality or not based on storyline. Unless a creator decides to make something in the future that erases the event from a timeline.

Even when Akira Toriyama was re-desigining Broly to fit into the Super series, here’s what he had to say -

“I went ahead and watched the movies from back then, and I felt this could be quite interesting once I rearrange some things. I got right to work trying my hand at a story that incorporates him into the Dragon Ball Super series.”

Source: https://comicbook.com/anime/2018/07/09/dragon-ball-super-movie-broly-canon-akira-toriyama-anime/

Star Wars Canon arguments...

Here's where American perspective on Canon fails. If a creator sells of the rights for anyone to use their character in an agreement they are allowed to twist the perspective on story reality. Disney bought the rights to Star Wars and the creator has absolutely no say whatsoever. Disney decides what is "Canon" and what isn't. That is why Americanized "Canon" is solely based on perspective.

Let's be real here, if something is officially licensed and approved it is still apart of continuity in one way or another no matter how you slice it.

Westerners and Easterners see the world differently

Source (Thanks Mod Esther for supplying)

https://www.newscientist.com/article/dn7882-westerners-and-easterners-see-the-world-differently/

“There is plenty of anecdotal evidence suggesting that Western and East Asian people have contrasting world-views,” explains Richard Nisbett, who carried out the study. “Americans break things down analytically, focusing on putting objects into categories and working out what rules they should obey,” he says.

By contrast, East Asians have a more holistic philosophy, looking at objects in relation to the whole. “Figuratively, Americans see things in black and white, while East Asians see more shades of grey,” says Nisbett. “We wanted to devise an experiment to see if that translated to a literal difference in what they actually see.”

The researchers tracked the eye-movements of two groups of students while they looked at photographs. One group contained American-born graduates of European descent and the other was comprised of Chinese-born graduate students who came to the US after their undergraduate degrees

Each picture showed a striking central image placed in a realistic background, such as a tiger in a jungle. They found that the American students spent longer looking at the central object, while the Chinese students’ eyes tended to dart around, taking in the context"

By rules that some Westerners are raised to follow when it comes to Sesshoumaru and Rin: If you save someone at a young age they are automatically considered your child regardless by blood. Rin was only with Sesshoumaru for one year and with Kaede for three years.

They are also not thinking of the Japanese culture or time period.

Nisbett hopes that his work will change the way the cultures view each other. “Understanding that there is a real difference in the way people think should form the basis of respect.”

Respecting the time period and Japan's culture. Kagome teaches us that in the series.

In the series Miroku proposes to many young girls even Koharu when she was age 11 in Chapter 147 and Episode 41. But she comes back as a 14 year old. 

At first Sango and Kagome were mad thinking Miroku was perverted with her when she was 11. But he tells them that nothing happened between them. They believed him. Sango was also furiously jealous of Koharu! 

Kagome states "Things were way different back then.” Stating her respect for the time period and culture.

Ayame was the same age as Rin when Kouga proposed to her when she was 8 years old. She grew up, and they got married.

InuYasha is 200 and Kagome was 15. She became 18 then they married.

Rumiko Takahashi’s Fire Tripper - There’s time traveling back in forth from Feudal Japan to Modern Era. The boy Shu was brought in with her family and the girl was sent back in time with him where he thinks that’s his little sister. Then as she’s older she’s back in time once more, he wants to make her his wife then realizes she must be his little sister. But she says they aren’t because they are not related by blood. They get married. Pretty much an the same type of pairing.

Age of consent in Japan.

As you know Rin is 8 years old when she is first introduced into the series. 3 years go by and she is 11. Had been living with Kaede for 3 years since Naraku had been defeated. InuYasha states that it's up to her to decide on "what she wants" in the final chapter.

In the proposal Sesshoumaru states that there is enough time for her to decide.

Age of consent in Japan is 13

https://www.ageofconsent.net/world/japan

Back then once you hit puberty that was your adulthood. The world was a much more dangerous place and you had to mature, fast.

The audio episode is officially licensed and produced by the same staff that made the anime but that isn't the only supporting evidence we have that it's accepted by not only the creator and producers.

We actually have the official Adult Rin design.

The character designer and animator for the InuYasha series posted these official artworks of Adult Rin and Sesshoumaru

Rumiko Takahashi wrote strict rules to the animators to follow for each character on what you can/cannot do with them. One of them being, Kagome's skirt must always be covering her underwear.

When you work for a company and produce things you must represent the characters properly so you are not sued. There are rules Rumiko Takahashi gave the animators to properly represent her characters.

To the Japanese, and many Easterners. Sesshoumaru and Rin, InuYasha and Kagome, Ayame and Kouga maturing together - Falling in love with eachother is not an issue.

To a fraction of Westerners it’s led to hate and dis-respect to the time period and Japanese culture. However, even if you don’t like it - Shouldn’t mean you should disrespect one another over it.

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Just to answer any questions. Yes I like Kagura and Sesshoumaru, or Adult Rin and Sesshoumaru, Kohaku and Rin. But I can care less who he or she ends up with. I don't even care if they really did end up being father and daughter figure. But from how I see it right now from what we have Kaede adopted Rin. If that's different I'm absolutely accepting of it. I also did tons of research, polls, and asked real Eastern Sinosphere members about how they feel and think about it!

All we know right now for fact that the production team like them as a couple and the kids are half demon.

What do I not condone is the name calling and the people who go out of their way to attack others. I think it's absolutely wrong to hate on eachother over a series we should all be family about. I don't go out of my way to search people's blogs to attack them. There are ships I don't like but I never go and attack them for it. Why would I take away from THEIR happiness?

I hope that clears anything up. Thank you for reading!

[shuahoonie]

you. [tom holland] - six.

PAIRING: tom holland x female!celebrity!reader

SUMMARY: ah, to be young and in love. it sounds great if only you and tom were actually dating out of pure love and not for the sheer reputation of your careers. it also should be great if you two actually got along, but life isn’t that easy.

WARNINGS: mostly swearing! mentions of alcohol! a bit of fluff, a bit of angst. it’s haters to lovers / fake dating au so take that information as you wish! 

WORD COUNT: 2735

SONG INSPO: can’t take my eyes off you - emilie mover 

A/N: hiya babes, again, sorry if this chapter is posted very late. i have absolutely no excuses this time, it’s just me really. times are tough and if i’m being honest, i’ve had a rough couple of weeks. my academics really hit me in the worst possible way and i’m really am sorry if i wasn’t able to uphold my promises to post over the break. 🥺 also, beware of my plot timeline! i had a rough plan that i wanted this to take place during pre-ffh days! anyway, enjoy chapter six and happy reading! x 

UPDATES EVERY SATURDAY 11 PM CST WHENEVER I CAN  [I’M TRYING TO POST EVERY SATURDAY, I REALLY AM]

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vanessa’s masterlist | preview | one | two | three | four | five | seven | eight | eight.5 [interview excerpt] 

Two months. You and Tom were already dating for two months. The last two months were a whirlwind for both of you, more so for you. Once the news broke out that you and Tom were dating, it was expected that people would lose their minds over it. 

However, like how news typically withholds its relevance these days, it died down a week after. You both actually didn’t mind it since it put you two at ease. You and Tom see each other for thrice a week, dropping a few nuggets that you two are together. 

Some days, Tom would drop by at your filming location. 

“Y/N,” Steven, a stunt coordinator, sang your name with a teasing look painted on his face. “Guess who’s here.” He was helping you with your scene, making sure that you were safe as you did your stunts.

“Please tell me it’s Charlotte with my phone,” You moaned as you fixed your shirt as Steven began unbuckling your harness. You were standing on top of a high platform and had just finished doing your stunt for the show, the Alchemist. 

“Honey, do you think I’d be this excited if it was your assistant with your phone?” Steven rolled his eyes. “It’s your loverboy,” He teased, pointing to a figure. 

Based on the state of altitude you were in, you could practically see everybody. You can see some of the crew were busy with fixing the set for the following scene. You could see the producer busy speaking to whoever’s on the other side of the phone. You could also see your ‘loverboy’ talking to the director. 

Tom was standing next to Alissa, the director, as they talked animatedly. He was wearing a grey shirt that hugged his body like a second skin and a pair of black joggers. He looked very casual, but as much as you hated to admit it, he still looked good. 

Catching your gaze, Tom gave you a smile and a wave. 

You were still getting used to the idea that you were seeing him, so you turned your head as fast as you could. It’s as if your crush caught you staring at him in middle school. 

Steven let out a small giggle, “You guys are so cute. You two are like grade-schoolers.” 

“Oh, shush.” You said as you felt your face burn, embarrassed that Steven caught what just happened. 

“Shush yourself, hon,” Steven laughed “It seems like Tom found it absolutely adorable.” 

You turned your head back to look at Tom and there with his arms crossed, he was laughing softly. He had his complete attention on you. 

You signalled him to give you a minute as you descend from the platform to greet your ‘boyfriend’. 

Seeing that you both were actors, you had to use your skill sometimes.

“Tommy,” You’ve grown to love that nickname for Tom, knowing that he absolutely despised it. “What are you doing here?” You asked, your tone sickeningly sweet, as you greeted him with a hug. 

For a moment, his eyes flickered upon hearing the nickname you just called him. “Came here to surprise you, princess.” He said with a smirk as he squeezed you in a hug. He knew you hated that nickname too. It was obvious that you two were playing the same game. 

“Oh, but you didn’t have to, Tommy,” You said with a huge smile, the words practically gritting in between your teeth.

“I know,” He replied. What he did next caught you off-guard being that you two never really displayed that amount of PDA out in the open. “However, I do miss my girlfriend and I wanted to surprise her.” He said before he held the side of your face and placed a soft kiss on your cheek. 

Boy, you were surprised alright. 

Some days, you would drop by at Tom’s filming locations. 

Tom had just finished his scene with Jake Gyllenhaal. You decided to visit your ‘boyfriend’ at his set for Far From Home. As soon as the director yelled cut, Tom caught your eye and gave you a wave.

“Are you getting bored, babe?” You turned to the figure who just asked you the question and saw Zendaya wearing her MJ clothes. You’ve grown a huge liking towards Tom’s castmates ever since Tom introduced you to them, especially Zendaya since she’s been nothing but nice to you. 

You gave Zendaya a small smile and shook your head no. You’ve sat and watched them shoot for a little over two hours now, and it was only reasonable that he’d ask how you were doing. 

“You know, you two are absolutely adorable.” She commented as she gave you a playful nudge, sitting next to you. 

“We’re absolutely not,” You chuckled, feeling shy.

“It’s true,” Zendaya laughed “Tom seems like he’s at his happiest whenever he’s with you.” 

As if on cue, Tom started jogging his way towards you and Zendaya with a huge smile on his face. 

“Hi, princess,” Tom engulfed you with a huge hug. “Are you still good? What are you two laughing at?” He asked in the middle of the hug. 

The intimacy you two had to show in public was still something you had to work on-not so much for Tom though. You weren’t used to displaying affection even when you used to date your ex.

“Oh, we’re just laughing at you.” You said nonchalantly, a teasing smile hanging off your lips. 

“Me? Why me?” 

“Because you’ve got it bad for Y/N,” Zendaya answered cheekily, “You’re happier around your girlfriend, Tom.” 

“Yeah, that’s true.” Tom acknowledged making you roll your eyes playfully. “I am at my best whenever I’m around Y/N.” He said as cupped the sides of your face and planted a small kiss on the top of your nose.

You begged to differ. Tom had to act like he’s at his happiest whenever he’s around you. 

“Liv, I look ridiculous. I don’t even have the boobs for this.” You said as you finished putting on the bridesmaid dress and examined your chest, as the dress sported a deep v-neck. You and Veronica were standing in front of a mirror, wearing a floor-length burgundy chiffon dress. 

“Shut up, Y/N,” Veronica said as she fixed the delicately pinned flowers on your hair. “You look great, I think Tom might actually fall in love with you.” Ronnie teased. 

“Fuck off, Ronnie.” You mumbled. “I can’t believe you actually let me invite him, Liv.” You told Olivia, who was busy getting into her wedding dress. 

“Uh, of course. He’s your boyfriend, ‘ya doof.” Olivia, who was putting on her dress behind the dressing panel, said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Also can you two help me with my dress? I need someone to zip me up.” Liv went out wearing a gorgeous wedding dress. It was an off-shoulder sweetheart cut white dress with touches of lace and glimmer. 

“Oh, you look gorgeous, Liv.” Veronica sighed as she stared at Olivia with tears brimming her eyes. “I still can’t believe you’re getting married this soon, girl.” 

“I know,” Olivia agreed, fixing her hair, “but I just love him you know? He makes me a better person. I’ve never felt love like this before.” She said while trying to fight off the tears that were forming on her eyes. 

You and Veronica rushed in to give Olivia a huge hug, tears were close to shedding and all of you didn’t want to sit in the makeup chair again. 

You were so sure that Olivia was rushing to get married, that maybe she wasn’t thinking things through. However, as you saw your best friend be at the happiest she’s ever been, you figured that getting married was probably the most adamant decision Olivia has ever made. 

At 24, Olivia found herself in the arms of the person she’s bound to spend her whole life with. 

“I gotta walk down that aisle before I ruin my makeup completely,” Olivia said half-jokingly, fanning herself. 

And so she did. Olivia managed to walk down the aisle without completely crying her makeup off, Josh, however, lost it. He was fully sobbing as soon as he saw Olivia walk. 

You couldn’t help but smile at the sight of the two of them, you saw two people so full of love that the only way to express it was to cry. 

As the ceremony proceeded on, your thoughts were somewhere else. You’ve always wondered if ever you’ll find someone who’ll make you feel the same way as them, that tears would start falling because you were so in love.

However, that would have to wait as you were currently tied with the person you were sure you weren’t going to be in love with. Your gaze automatically went to Tom, who was coincidentally staring at you. You turned your attention back to the couple who were getting married in front of you, your cheeks burning. 

Your mind was about to come up with different possible reasons as to why Tom was staring at you, but you had to stop yourself. You don’t need that in your life. 

“You okay, Y/N?” Ronnie asked as she took a sip of her champagne. You nodded your head and finished your third glass of champagne. “Are you sure? Because I’ve known you long enough to know that you start to drink heavily when something’s bugging you.” 

The reception was over and the newly-wed couple has had their first dance as husband and wife. People were now just letting themselves loose on the dancefloor. 

“I’m fine, Ronnie,” You assured her as you called the waiter to give you another glass. “Don’t mind me, you know how weddings make me feel.” 

“Yes, which is why I’m terrified.” Veronica murmured. 

“Don’t be silly, Ronnie. I can handle myself really.” You said as you scanned the crowd. You saw Tom talking to a couple of girls, seeming like he was desperate to get out of the conversation as soon as possible. 

Soon enough, he caught you staring and it seemed like he was relieved to see you. Not long after, he was practically running to you. 

“Looks like prince charming is coming to get you,” Veronica chuckled as she grabbed her purse and drink from the table. “I’ll see you later, babe. Text me if you’re leaving.” 

“Where are you going and why are you leaving me?” You practically whined. Veronica wasn’t surprised, you were whiny after three drinks. 

“I have to go and meet Josh’s parents, they wanted to see me after mentioning that I was looking for a place that I could do my internship,” Ronnie explained “Besides, it looks like you’re going to be taken care of. If you aren’t, call me ASAP.” 

You huffed and dismissed your friend. As soon as Veronica left, Tom arrived at your table. 

“Oh, thank god I saw you Y/N. It was brutal out there, some people just can’t get a hint-”

“Why are you here?” You asked as soon as Tom sat down next to you. Tom was caught off-guard by your hostility. 

“I-uh, what?” Tom wasn’t really sure what’s happening, sure enough, what he did wrong to have you act this way. This wouldn’t be much of a surprise if he knew that he pressed your buttons way too many times, however, that wasn’t the case. 

“Aren’t you busy talking to those girls over there?” You asked, now grateful for the newly filled glass of champagne that was just handed to you. The waiter was about to give Tom too but he kindly refused. 

“Actually, I was desperate to leave the conversation. It was getting annoying and they kept insisting that I’m just dating you for clout.” Tom explained as he massaged his temples. 

“They weren’t lying.” You mumbled before taking a sip from your glass. “You looked like you were having fun though-which I didn’t mind, by the way.” 

“Y/N-”

“Tom, you know you can just leave all of this, right? Like no one is forcing you to stay this long because you won’t get the short end of the stick. It’s me who's going to get most of the damage.” 

“That’s not true, Y/N. I’m just as affected as you will be.” Tom stressed. “Where is this all coming from?” He asked, getting frustrated. 

Much like Tom, you were getting frustrated too. Why are you being hostile around him? It’s not like he’s actually dating you, you have no reason to act this way. 

“Alcohol makes me see things more clearly,” You muttered. It was all that you could say. After all, nothing was making sense for you.  

“That’s what got us in trouble in the first place,” He claimed as he grabbed your glass and placed it far away from you. Tom stood up and offered his hand to you. “Come, let’s dance. It’ll clear your head.” 

“I don’t want to,” You moaned as you threw your head back. “I planned on drinking so if you’re not going to join me, then just leave.”

Tom shook his head no. “I got a note from Ronnie that I need to stop you after three drinks and apparently, you’re on your fourth so ‘nough is enough, princess.” 

“Even if I’m not going to drink, I’m still not dancing with you.” You said as you crossed your arms. 

“Wanna bet?” You just sat there and listened. You were interested as there was no way in hell he can make you dance. 

“That wasn’t fair, you practically set me up.” You grumbled as Tom happily led you to the dance floor. The jig was if you stood up, you’re automatically going to dance with Tom. 

Being the ‘sneaky little shit’ (Veronica’s choice of words) that Tom was, he secretly texted Ronnie and asked her if she could potentially lure you into assisting her to the washrooms. 

You were skeptical at first, but you eventually obliged. It was Ronnie’s choice of words that made you do it. “Y/N, I swear to god, I’m about to pee. If you don’t help me unzip my dress, I will physically hurt you.” 

Tom was now short of 50 bucks because of that favour. 

“Oh, c’mon, princess. You know that isn’t true.” Tom tried to keep a straight face but obviously failed as he was now grinning at your annoyed face. 

“This is ridiculous, you know that I’m a horrible dancer right?” You said as Tom put your arms around his neck and he placed his hands on your waist. 

“I think I’ll manage, princess.” He chuckled. 

“No, I’m not kidding. You will leave with a huge bruise on your foot-feet. I might step on both of your feet, there’s a huge possibility.”

Tom stared at you for a moment before saying, “I guess it’s a price I’m willing to pay.”

They were playing a slower version of “Can’t Take My Eyes Off You” and you groaned softly. “What’s wrong, princess?” 

“You’ll never let that pet name go, won’t you?” You asked, rolling your eyes. 

“No, I don’t think I will.” He answered cheekily. 

You two slow danced to the melody of the song and you couldn’t help it but say, “God, I love this song. Why did they have to play it?”

“I guess it was meant to be- Oh god, it’s them again,” Tom said as he saw the girls who were trying to steal his attention all night. 

You took a look at the girls and sure enough, they were watching the two of you and were whispering amongst themselves. You didn’t know who they were so you were assuming they were on Josh’s guests. 

You weren’t one to start fights however, you were extremely petty though. It’s a habit you’re trying to get rid of. “Hey, Tom?” 

He hummed in response. “Do you want to finally get them off your back?” You asked him. He stared at you for a moment before nodding. 

“I’m going to do something but promise me you’ll forget it as soon as it’s done.” You disclosed, not even knowing why you’re actually going to do it. 

“Okay...” You knew he was getting curious. “What-”

You grabbed the side of his face and kissed the corner of his lips. To say that both of you were surprised was an understatement. 

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BOOK REVIEW: The Princess Diaries: Ten out of Ten

Rating: 5 of 4 stars 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

Forever Princess by Meg Cabot is the tenth and final installation in this mega teen drama series. Following Mia over a four-year span as she finds out she is the heir to the Genovian throne and deals with the drama of high school life. In her final book, Mia is dealing with her upcoming Senior Prom, something she had always looked forward to. Throw in her (luke) warm feelings for boyfriend J.P. and the sudden resurgence of the love of her life after two long years, Mia is confused. With an election and her eighteenth birthday looming ever-closer Mia must decide where she is going from here. All right this is going to be a big one, so sit down and buckle up. Characters: Mia: Mia has made both a large amount of mistakes and had quite a few victories as the series has played out. The significant time jump between the ninth and the tenth series made for a huge difference in her. While retaining many of the qualities that makes her unique, she managed to mature into an adult. It was so interesting to see her grown out of a lot of the childish ideas that had been so important to her before. With passion and drive, Mia seems to step forward to begin her life. I have personally loved Mia through so much of her journey. I found her easy to identify with, much of what she went through parallels issues I had as a teenager (minus the whole princess thing). I loved her journey and growth! 10/10 Michael: Look you all know how much I love him; he is honestly one of the best love interests aimed at teenage girls I have ever seen. Polite, romantic and realistic. This boy had flaws, and want and opinions. I have enjoyed this character from the moment I set eyes on him. I felt his journey in book ten solidified him as one of my all-time favorites. Despite two years apart and her relationship with another person, Michael still carries a torch for Mia. So much so that he is willing to do whatever he can to win her back. I recognize some of Michael’s behavior has been spotty. However, I feel that Cabot recognizes this installment and highlights how his directness was part of what made him right for Mia. He is dreamy 10/10. Lilly: I have been a Lilly-hater through most of this series. I found her annoying, aggressive and arrogant. She never seemed to act with any sort of compassion towards the people around her, often withholding information just to see what would happen. She began to grow on me during the sixth and seventh book but I was far from her biggest fan. Her journey in the last three books is interesting. Mia does her dirty, Lilly is right I saying Mia should have never dated J.P. in the first place, he was her besties ex. And yet I struggled to sympathize with Lily – at least in book ten when this all came out – not only did she never attempt to convey the truth of what happened between her and her ex, she actively lied to her and then cut her out of her life before anything had ever begun between them. Can we discuss the website – I think that is unforgivable, I know Mia made mistakes but damn! Talk about being salty. Overall I like the description of her at the end, colorful hair, piercing, and success. I wish her all the best and think she needs legit therapy 5/5 because I can’t decide if I like her or not. J.P. = I don’t have nearly as much to say about this guy, he is the master of manipulation. What a dick – I mean come on. Honestly, think Mia should have hated him way more than she did. He lied, and cheated, and was all-round horrible. 3/10 There are of course so many other characters in this series; I would be here all day if I took the time to list them all out. My final shout-out goes to Tina and Boris. These characters are so consistent and Tina especially is honestly BFF goals. I think they were well-written and great examples of teenagers growing to adult’s while still holding onto their passions. What I liked: The drama, all of the never-ending drama. The comedy, for me this was most clearly seen in the subplots, hospitality strikes, government elections, the introduction of democracy to Genovia. These weirdly series subplots never failed to make me laugh at the absurdity. The character development, where we end in book ten we have seen these people grow from children to adults, we have seen them overcome so many hurdles. I love that about this series. The hilarious pop-culture references. Donald Trump is mentioned twice – he is now the President of the USA. Classic. What I disliked: I felt sometimes that Cabot got to caught up on one idea – I will never forget the constant references to the virginity as their “precious gifts”. Themes like these were repeated every two lines for books at a time. Sometimes their characterization could be jumpy; Mia sometimes went from levelheaded and compassionate to immature and crazy in a moments notice. Overall I love this series so much, it’s a fun light-hearted read. I cannot stress how much I would recommend reading it! Aimed at teens, appropriate for anyone after a good laugh!

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Two Ghosts Ch.11 | Brittana

Hey guys! So sorry for such a long wait. Uni is back on and I’m not great at multitasking so thanks for your patience and I hope you’re still interested LOL. Here’s Ch.10 if you need a refresher first!

             Santana spends the short car ride home trying to understand what the hell happened back there and vows to keep her cool in the future because this isn’t the same super confident, smooth talking, badass she had become in New York. She’s an adult and she should be able to resist Brittany’s charm by now, not turn into the same fumbling mess she was reduced to growing up.

             At least, she hopes.

             The driveway is empty as Santana pulls up which means Maribel must be on a night shift and she has the entire house to herself. She rushes upstairs and quickly turns on the shower then tosses her duffle at the foot of her bed before bending down to retrieve the button Brittany made her. She admires her work once again and can’t help but smile at how their friendship has evolved since their talk on the bleachers. Being friends again with Brittany is something she’d never expect to be at this time just a year ago, but as she sets the button down in a safe place on her desk, the button Brittany hand-made her, Santana is reminded of why that is.

There at the corner of desk is the picture frame she upturned ages ago. As she stares down at it, her heart clenches and she feels somewhat guilty for leaving the frame faced down for so long. One picture shouldn’t carry so much meaning and it shouldn’t have such an effect on her, but it does so she just stares until the steam from the shower slowly escapes from her bathroom. She blinks away her thoughts and goes to scrolling through her favorite playlist on her phone and turning on the Bluetooth speaker on her dresser.

She’s not going to let her thoughts ruin her night, not this time.

So she sings her heart out in the shower and wraps up in the fluffiest towel she has before moving to her closet to decide on an outfit. Considering that it’s well into Autumn, Santana should probably consider something a little warmer but that really isn’t her style. She opts for a simple red cotton dress with a deep V-neck line that hugs all of her curves perfectly and pairs it with her trusty black knee-high boots. She lays everything out on her bed before moving to dry her hair and start her make up.

She’s pleasantly surprised that she’s nearly ready when she gets a text from Quinn saying she’s on her way to pick up Brittany now who is just minutes away from Santana’s house. That is, if she’s still living at home with her parents? Santana realizes there’s still a few things she and Brittany haven’t really talked about.

She adds the finishing touches to her make up and admires her work in the stand up mirror set up next to her closet. She honestly feels a little scandalous for the outfit choice but at the same time, she doesn’t really care. She’s still young and hot and she’s going to dress like it, even if she’s technically a teacher.

But there is one important thing her outfit is missing. She walks over to her desk and delicately picks up Brittany’s button before returning to the mirror. She hesitates with deciding on the right placement but it’s like she’s drawn to the left, just above her heart. As she fastens the button, she fights the urge to over-analyze the decision.

Quinn pulls into the driveway shortly after and Santana takes one last look at herself before heading out.

“Uhm, you do know this is a school function right?” Quinn teases as Santana slides into the backseat. True to Quinn’s fashion sense, she wears a thick, deep red cardigan the button Brittany made her pinned to her left, over a white blouse and light grey jeans.

Santana rolls her eyes as she buckles in, “Don’t be a hater, Q, you’re the one in the grandma sweater.”

Brittany just chuckles from the passenger seat. She’s wearing a faded red, oversized cable-knit sweater, her own button pinned to her left side as well and her blonde hair curtains her face in semi-damp waves.

“Hey, don’t be mean. I like Quinn’s cardi. It’s cute.” Brittany comments and pats Quinn’s shoulder before twisting in her seat to wink at Santana, “But you’re outfit is super hot too.”

Santana’s eyes go wide at the compliment, she hasn’t heard Brittany say something like that about her in literal years so she can’t help but freeze at her words. Miraculously, Santana goes unnoticed as Brittany twists back to turn the volume up on the radio.

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               The parking lot is already hitting capacity when the girls arrive but they manage to find a spot near the back fence. Food trucks line the sidewalk heading towards the entry and as they begin their walk over, Brittany’s already scoping out who has the best food. There’s a slight chill in the air and Santana’s already regretting not bringing a jacket, but she’s stubborn and likes to think that she can pull off a cute dress in any weather so she suffers in silence.

Although she is a little relieved when Quinn points out a spot on the bleachers that isn’t too far away from the actual bonfire. They settle on the steps and fall into their usual routine of people watching, except some of these people are girls from their squad and their significant others and it feels a little weird judging them.

“So, has anyone else noticed how close Maddy and Alex are?” Quinn says quietly as the two appear next to the bonfire.

“Yeah, there’s something definitely going on there.” Santana agrees, still withholding their little janitor’s closet secret as if it’s some unspoken former closet gay girl code.

“Do you know something?” Quinn pries but Santana just shakes her head.

“Just sensing with my physic Mexican third eye.” Santana shrugs.

“That’s not a real thing,” Quinn chuckles and turns to Brittany, “What about you, Britt? Seen anything out of the ordinary?”

“Yeah, I’ve walked in on them in the locker room like twice already.” Brittany answers casually.

Quinn’s jaw drops and Santana bursts out laughing.

“And you’re just now telling us?” Quinn gasps, “What did you do? What did they do?”

Brittany shrugs, “I wasn’t going to have a whole birds and the bees talk with them, that’s just weird. I just said sorry and left. Honestly, they wouldn’t even know I was there if I hadn’t bumped into the towel bin.”

Santana continues laughing as Quinn looks as scandalized as ever.

“Who even does that in there?” Quinn says and scrunches her nose in disgust, “It smells like mold and dirty towels, so unsanitary. You could catch something just being there.”

“What? As if you never hooked up there after practice or whatever,” Santana teases.

“Yeah, the smell isn’t that bad, you kind of get used to it.” Brittany adds.

Quinn shakes her head, “No way, it’s too weird. I always thought Sue had the place bugged.”

“I never thought about that..” Brittany pondered quietly, “Sue was into some weird stuff.”

“See?” Quinn says with the wave of her hand in Brittany’s direction.

“You really took its all about the teasing and not about the pleasing seriously, “Santana jokes and it makes Quinn roll her eyes.

“Shut up, did you ever?” Quinn asks and Santana finds her smile slowly fading.

Santana remembers those days after practice and everyone else had left so it was just her and Brittany. It started with just sharing a stall because the showers really are kind of gross and Santana had bribed the janitor to do a deep clean of the last stall and no one else was allowed to use it except Santana. But then she caught Brittany attempting to shower in a different stall and she couldn’t imagine the germs and all sorts of diseases Brittany could catch, so they started sharing. Then one thing led to another and hooking up in the shower after practice became their special thing, because back then being in such close proximity like that was way too much to for either of them to handle. There was no way they could act anything but innocent.

When Santana blinks, she finds Quinn staring at her with her head tilted to the side. Brittany is blushing slightly, but that could just be from the cold, as she pulls in the corner of her bottom lip between her teeth. She looks at Santana sheepishly and it makes Santana feel oddly guilty. They spent so much time hiding what they were when they were younger and it makes Santana wonder how different their lives would’ve been if they would’ve just told the truth earlier. Would they have been happier? Would they have lasted longer?

Santana realizes she’s falling down a rabbit hole of regret and clears her throat instead, choosing to fake a smirk.

“A lady doesn’t kiss and tell, thank you very much.” Santana says, trying to throw Quinn off but instead Brittany’s the one that looks perplexed.

Santana looks to her as whatever Quinn grumbles mixes in with the background noise. She can’t really interpret what Brittany’s thinking and it makes her wonder if she’s messed things up again. But was she supposed to say Brittany was the only one she ever hooked up with in the locker room or continue to keep that a secret as well?

“So is anyone else starving? I’m starving, how about we get some food?” Quinn says a little louder, “I’m thinking a burger. What about you guys?”

Santana just bites on her bottom lip and looks deep in thought as she stares at the dancing flames of the bonfire.

“Uh, I was thinking nachos but I don’t think I could finish it all.” Brittany begins then nudges Santana’s shoulder, “Wanna share?”

Santana looks away from the flames and finds that perplexed look is gone and blue eyes look hopeful this time. They used to share everything all the time, even before they were dating, and it eases Santana’s nerves a little that Brittany’s asking to share now. Another baby step in their friendship.

“Yeah, sure. We can share.” Santana smiles softly and you’d think by the way Brittany beams back that Santana just made her whole day.

“Awesome.” Brittany says and moves to stand up, “How about I go order and you guys save our spots?”

“I can go with you?” Quinn offers but Brittany shakes her head, “Well here, let me give you my card.”

“I got it.” Brittany replies as she’s already heading off then says over her shoulder, “I owe you for lunch from the other day anyway!”

Quinn just smiles and shakes her head, “Has she even changed?”

Santana smiles softly as she watches Brittany get further away, “Not too much, I guess.”

Quinn nudges Santana’s shoulder with hers and she refocuses on Quinn.

“I’m glad things between you guys are okay again.” Quinn says, “It’s too weird to think of you guys not being anything to each other. We’ve all known each other for so long, we’ve been through so much.”

Santana just nods as she looks back out at the bonfire, “That’s true.”

Quinn studies Santana and frowns a little, “You guys are okay, right?”

Santana really thinks about her words and wonders. Things aren’t how they were five years ago, but they’re better than what it five months ago and maybe this is as good as it gets? Or maybe they’ll have another falling out and in 5 weeks they will be back to not speaking? Or maybe they’ll be in love and together always?

At this point, who knows?

So Santana nods and says, “We’re okay.”

Quinn nods too and they both stare at the flames until Brittany comes back with a takeaway box in each hand. She pumps them in the air triumphantly as she gets closer, a proud grin on her face and it makes Santana and Quinn giggle.

Leave it to Brittany to break the girls out of their deep thoughts and over thinking.

“A burger for you,” Brittany says as she hands Quinn the box then settles in the space between her and Santana, “And nachos for us.”

Brittany balances the box on her knee as she flips open the lid, steam from the melted cheese and ground beef flood Santana’s senses and it makes her stomach rumble.

“I talked my way into getting extra jalapenos too,” Brittany says as she divides the napkins amongst them, “I know how much you love them. Or loved them? I probably should’ve asked before I did it. Do you still like them?”

Santana smiles bashfully, “Yeah, I do. Thanks, Britt.”

Brittany grins back and goes for the tortilla chip with the most cheese. They sit like that for awhile, periodically trading gossip they overheard from the squad and general people watching, and it’s nice. Santana’s missed being able to just hang out with Quinn and Brittany without anything heavy looming over them.  She missed when things were easy.

Santana and Quinn are in the middle of teasing Mr. Schue for his flannel/vest combo choice as he dances with Ms. Pillsbury by the bonfire when Brittany shoots up from her seat.

“I love this song!” She says excitedly and reaches for Santana and Quinn’s hands, “Let’s dance!”

“I don’t know..” Quinn sighs as Brittany grabs hold of Quinn’s hand and pulls her to her feet.

“Come on, you too.” Brittany says but Santana’s are wedged under her thighs for warmth, but Brittany continues to hold out her hand anyway.

Santana eyes the hand and she itches to take it, to let Brittany whisk her away for a dance by the fire, but she’s frozen. The little voice in the back of her mind whispers for her to stay, that it would be a bad idea, that this would confuse things. But her heart says it would be fun and dancing is innocent. At least, this kind of dancing is innocent, a dance with friends.

In the end, Santana shakes her head and says, “No, you guys go. I’ll watch our stuff.”

She knows she has chosen wrong from the slight twitch of a frown on Brittany’s lips, but it quickly disappears and Brittany nods instead.

“Okay then,” Brittany says and Santana watches as she and Quinn dance off together towards the flames.

Santana smiles softly as she watches the two blondes twirl and sway amongst the students and other faculty, all laughter and toothy grins. She wishes she could be that carefree but she gets so caught up in her head and that ruins everything. But in a sense, there is one thing she’s able to do just as freely as Quinn and Brittany dancing without anyone judging her and that’s admire how beautiful Brittany is when she thinks no one is watching. Maybe she shouldn’t think that way about her friend because friends aren’t really supposed to think like that, but in this moment, while she’s alone and she’s able to silence that little voice in the back of her mind, she allows it.

Afterall, it used to be one of her favorite things to do and she guesses that maybe it still is. Sometimes Santana finds Brittany’s beauty so overwhelming: the way she moves so effortlessly as she dances, the way her blonde hair flows through the air as she twirls, the sparkle in piercing blue eyes, the way her cheeks bunch as she smiles after landing a move, just her overall presence is breathtaking.

Santana shivers as a chill dances up her arms but she can’t tell if it’s from the Autumn air or Brittany. She tucks her hands further under her thighs and squeezes her arms tight to her sides for warmth although her skin is covered in goosebumps.

She goes back to watching Brittany and Quinn but it’s only minutes later that she spots someone she wasn’t expecting to be there walking towards her.

Sam Evans.

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The 2018 mayoral race

From the web

In response to an Arkansas Blog item about Mayor Mark Stodola's confirmation that he would be running for re-election, a day after state Rep. Warwick Sabin announced he would run for mayor in 2018:

Although Sabin couldn't be any worse and has potential to be much better than Stodola, I have to wonder why we need both a mayor and a city manager. And why did the state Legislature decide [in a law that says that mayoral pay must be "comparable" to other city officials] that Stodola needs to make as much money as the city manager? Why is it in the state's interest to ensure that Stodola is overpaid by Little Rock?  It's sad that Little Rock doesn't even have sidewalks along major sections of Markham Street and Chenal Parkway (within the city limits). Stodola is pathetic in so many ways.

Viper

Stodola's election too many years ago has resulted in unfulfilled hopes for Little Rock citizens. And yes, I'm talking about the non-Fifty for the Future types who reap none of the rewards in our town. I agree that the current form of city government is perhaps an insurmountable obstacle to city government that would be responsive to the real, and yes dangerous, needs of We the People. The country-club crowd? Not so much, since they already have things going their way. You can pretend that different areas of town are all treated the same, no matter the income levels or political connections. And you can also pretend that @DerangedDonaldTrump is even remotely competent to do the job the Electoral College put him in.

Sound Policy

In response to an Arkansas Blog post about Sen. John Boozman's reported withholding of support for the Senate's proposed Affordable Care Act:

Just because we pay for a Mercedes and get a Hyundai with our health care doesn't mean we don't have the best health care in the world.  The best measure of any for-profit system is the amount of profit it produces, and our health care system produces more profit than any other country's.  And that would not be true if our health care didn't cost more while delivering less. Costing more while delivering less is the best way to make a profit.  Don't fuck that up, Republicans. You know who your daddy is.

Ivan the Republican

They'll find a way to buy his support for the bill. You know, something like passing his bills to rename some post offices.

wannabee conservative

In response to Max Brantley's July 6 column "Bangin' in LR" about the legislation that allows concealed weapons on college campuses, the state Capitol and places where alcohol is sold:

I have only needed my concealed carry one time in Little Rock. That time period lasted 1-2 minutes and is a flash in my mind I wish I could forget. It took the Little Rock Police Department 15 minutes to respond to my 911 call and the department was less than two blocks from my condo. It saddens me when Max and other posters on this site attack the National Rifle Association and law-abiding gun owners in this site. I really don't get it. If things really popped off in this nation you would be the first ones in line behind a gun-toting brave heart.

Rainbow Punk Troll

You are wrong, RPT. Many of those on this blog, Max included, would resent having a gun carrier save their ass. They would rather die as a "martyr" to gun violence than be saved by a person with a gun. That is why Max insists on missing the main point of the violence that plagues Little Rock. Simple minds seek simple solutions, and to Max, there isn't a problem in the world that cannot be fixed by banning guns. Black on black crime, get rid of guns. Low literacy rate in Arkansas, ban guns. Shitty attorney general, get rid of guns.  Guns are just a tiny part of the problem, and not even close to a solution. As witnessed in Chicago, which has some of the strictest, and most ridiculous gun laws, and yet their gun deaths are a matter of great tragedy.  Nothing will change unless you get to the foundation of the problem. That does include the violent subculture of youths in particular neighborhoods. It also includes taking into account the glorification of violence perpetuated by some rap singers. Account needs to be given for the fact that many of these neighborhoods and subcultures embrace violence and abhor education.

Steven E

The only things that are popping off in our country ARE the gun-toting "brave hearts." They watch way too much television and see too many movies to recognize reality. They are heroes just waiting to happen, Walter Mittys weighed down with bandoliers. In their fantasies, that is. Like the guy down in Florida that "popped" a man for texting in a movie theater before the movie even started. Like the good doctor who shot up half of West Little Rock in an effort to stop a bank robber a few years back. Like the patriot who shot himself in the leg at Gettysburg over the weekend awaiting an invasion of antifas. Like the doofus out of Carolina who trekked up to D.C. to bust up Hillary's child-trafficking pizza parlor. Like the Trump hater who shot up the Republican baseball practice. These are just a few samples of reality right off the top of my head. Damn right! Brave Heart, Dirty Harry and Rambo! Add the rainbow punk and Steven to the list. Just like in the movies, they have a script of how it all turns out rattling around in their heads. The only problem is that they don't have a million-dollar production company to fullfill their silly macho dreams. Sorry punk. In an emergency, I want to stay as far away from you as possible.

Olphart

In response to Ernest Dumas' July 6 column "Trusting" on the court's interpretation of the U.S. Constitution and the history of decisions that abrogated human rights.

As a former progressive liberal, what I see today is a Democratic party that has enormous biases of their own, and that scares me no end. To wit, "prejudices": the absolute ignoring of yes, the "deplorables." No need to visit those states, Ms. Clinton; who cares about them? Well, I have been in Wisconsin and I have seen devastated towns, desperate people, who travel miles and miles every day to get any kind of work they can. And I do mean any work. Just forget about them. That's prejudice too. Let's take on "ignorance." I investigated the track record of Hillary Clinton — and I am a woman and a feminist. What about Libya? No one wants to talk about her being the architect of our bombing policy. OK, maybe that was also a "mistake"? EXCEPT, and I find this unforgivable, she had the debacle of Iraq staring her in the face. Libya is a nation of tribes just like Iraq, with the same result: absolute disaster, as President Obama called it. Tribal atrocities, slaughter and, yes, thousands of refugees, women, children. I blame Clinton for this, for pushing what she did. Stupid, and also criminal.

Investigator of both sides.

The 2018 mayoral race