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My post is getting reblogged by gimmic accounts this fucking sucks

[dmbakura]

lol i seriously want to die right now

[acespacesans]

alrite yknow what im just tuurning anon off. leave me alone for a bit pl;ease

[virmillion]

>:(

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[virmillion]

//ignore me

okay so you set the scene with there being this whole festival party situation going on, and they’re about to  encounter the Real Heroes, yeah? so once the squad finally decides to go do  this Yeehaw Mission you have to do that time jump about it being winter and needing to leave soon, but at least getting a place to stay for the first few days (after talking to the real heroes and such obviously, whereupon they find out *why* the festival is happening outside (bc the Real Heroes failed at their attempt w the Yeehaw Mission). you can have isaac (and maybe tanra) insisting that, hey, yknow, there’s a party happening and we aren’t going anywhere, let’s celebrate and join in the festivities! so sixer probably says no because it wouldn’t be right to celebrate the defeat of a party wrt the mission They Themselves Are About To Attempt, and pascal says no because he wants to be contrary but he’s very particular about  that not being an agreement with sixer, because he would never be caught dead agreeing with her. that just leaves jancaryn, who initially doesn’t really want to party, but for some reason or another agrees to stay out for a little while, and this is where you can delve into just How Different everything is - they (J) can stop by certain stalls and talk to certain people and you can show through  their behavior (stiff back, curt words, wandering eyes, that sort of thing) that something is definitely wrong, and you can make them look Even More out of place with how you portray the characters that are Acting Definitely Wrong - that is, the ones acting Wrong are being all polite and friendly and open and sharing stuff and jancaryn being rude and reserved is weird by comparison (but at some point you can have them tell the others ‘hey you know uh this is Bad’ obviously). i think it’d be a cute scene if, at first, pascal is just leaning up against the wall of the tavern they were in while jancaryn wanders off to ‘investigate something’ (probably a childhood friend or general scumbag they want to check in on (who is No Longer a scumbag obviously)), and isaac and tanra head into the throng of things to party, and sixer follows those two to keep an eye on them. from there, pascal can just be scoping out the situation, noticing how friendly and upbeat everyone is, maybe (im)politely turns down an offer to dance with a townsperson, until isaac stumbles back over, out of breath and beaming with his face bright red, and he grabs pascal’s hand and yanks him into the fray, spinning him into an impossibly fast dance that has pascal tripping over his feet (think of flynn and rapunzel dancing in tangled when they first reach the plaza), blah blah blah cute cute cute, until isaac spins pascal so hard that pascal stumbles out of the party and straight into a new scene, which is the one with jancaryn interrogating the childhood friend they were looking for, who is now all smiles and sunshine, while jancaryn is functionally a storm cloud yelling at them about how this isn’t how they’re supposed to be, just be normal, that sort of thing

[virmillion]

“you are my best friend, and that makes you my closest enemy”

-pascal to isaac, probably