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hey, what's ec? i tried reading the wiki but holy shit that was dense. i'll admit that i'm curious ab it but what's stuff i should look out for? (eye gore, sexual assault and such?)

Ohohohohoho! (Saa, hizamazukinasai) I’m glad you asked. To steal from the wiki’s description, the Evillious Chronicles is ‘an expansive dark fantasy multi-media series… originally told in song using the Vocaloid software. Expanding into light novels, short stories, and manga, the overarching story revolves around the vessels of sin, seven objects inhabited by demons that spread malice and calamity in their wake, and the numerous characters affected by them throughout the centuries.’

The entire story is split into several arcs–generally considered to be the Original Sin Story arc, which in itself has several parts, the Seven Deadly Sins arc(which has six sub-arcs, Lust, Gluttony, Pride, Sloth, Envy, and the Greed/Wrath arc), and the ending Theater/Four Endings arc.

I’ll put warnings and lists of songs in each arc under a cut just to be safe. Note that this list is NOT exhaustive as I have not read the novels yet and am getting a lot of this information from the wiki/other evillious fans who have read the novels. If you need to know about warnings for specific songs or exact circumstances for specific warnings, feel free to ask.

So the good news is that there isn’t eye gore stuff! The bad news is that there’s basically everything else you could possibly imagine.

Overall warnings for the series: lots of death, much of which is murder, demons and demonic possession, war, weird pregnancy stuff(usually magical or science-induced is what i mean by ‘weird’), unreality

OSS songs:

Barisol’s Child is an Only Child

Bloodstained Switch

Queen of the Glass

Project ‘MA’

Escape of Salmhofer the Witch

moonlit bear

‘MA’ Survival

Recollective Musicbox

~Clockworker~ Recollective Musicbox

Whereabouts of the Miracle

The Song I Heard Somewhere

Tale of Abandonment on a Moonlit Night

Chrono Story

In OSS, watch out for:

Brainwashing(into a relationship through use of a drug)

A couple lines here and there with incestuous implications(the fandom mostly ignores these tbh but they are there)

Human experimentation

Kidnapping

Child death(brief mentions)

Parental death

Manipulation

Implications of abuse

Neglect

LOTS of weird science-induced pregnancy stuff here if that’s an issue

One song is entirely based around the concept of a ‘violent alter ego’–explained in a different context in Evillious but that’s still the basics of it.

Implied CSA

It’s important to note that the OSS novel isn’t out yet–it should come out this December at which point there may be more to watch out for. But as it is we only have the songs at the moment and this is what to watch out for when it comes to those.

Now for the Seven Deadly Sins arc. I’ll split that one up into its sub-arcs for easier reference.

Lust songs:

The Lunacy of Duke Venomania

The Portrait Glassred Drew

Flower of the Plateau

Warnings for the lust arc:

Brainwashing

Rape

LoDV and Flower of the Plateau both have some NSFW content in their respective videos, though neither are downright pornographic

Child abuse

Gluttony songs:

Evil Food Eater Conchita(you may also see this one titled ‘Conchita, the Epicurean Daughter of Evil’)

Drug of Gold

Warnings for the gluttony arc:

Extremely squicky ‘foods’

Cannibalism

Autocannibalism

Child abuse

Extreme illness

Fatphobia

Pride songs:

That King was Born from Mud

Neomaria of the Inverted Gravestone

A Hero’s Armor is Always Crimson

Swear an Oath on That Bridge

Twiright Prank

Daughter of Evil

Servant of Evil

Tree Maiden ~Millennium Wiegenlied~

Regret Message

Daughter of White

Blink

Handbeat Clocktower

Warnings for the pride arc:

Child abuse

Gaslighting

Child soldiers

Parental death

Genocide

Beheading

Arson

Bullying

Xenophobia

Rape

Brainwashing

Imperialism

Totalitarianism

Implied incest

Sloth songs:

Gift from the Princess who Brought Sleep

Fifth Pierrot

Warnings for the sloth arc:

Spousal abuse

Infidelity

Poisonings

Mass murder

Suicide

Child death

Disconnection from reality

Drug use

Kidnapping

Envy songs:

Tailor of Enbizaka

The Weather-Beaten Head at Onigashima

Warnings for the envy arc:

Serial killings

Terrorism

Implied ‘yandere’

Child death

Arson

Beheading

Jump scare in one of the Onigashima PVs

Xenophobia

Incest

Greed/Wrath songs:

And Then the Girl went Mad ~Ending Tale on a Moonlit Night~

The Last Revolver

Judgement of Corruption

Miniature Garden Girl

The Muzzle of Nemesis

Master of the Hellish Yard

Warnings for the greed/wrath arc:

Child abuse

Neglect

Incest

Rape

Infidelity

Corrupt officials

Drowning

Child death

Parental death

Gangs

Pedophilia

Racism

Frankly horrific human rights violations(will elaborate if needed)

Dictatorships

From this arc onwards starts the ‘end of the world’ content–namely a clear analogy for the atomic bomb and nuclear war, as well as the world ‘falling apart at the seams’ so to speak

Theater/Endings songs:

master of the graveyard

Heartbeat Clocktower

master of the court

Capriccio Farce

master of the hellish yard

Seven Crimes and Punishments

Boy of the End: Hänsel

Master of the Heavenly Yard

Song of the Third Period

Banica Concerto!!

The Karma of Evil Will Not End

Genesis Girl Gretel

Warnings for theater/endings arc:

Weird magical pregnancy bullshit

HEAVY end of the world content

So basically all the sinners are back so the warnings from all the sin arcs carry over

Jump scare in the Master of the Heavenly Yard PV(Not!Eve off the shits)

Miscellaneous songs:

Wordplay

Madame Merry-Go-Round

Full Moon Laboratory

Lu Li La, Lu Li La, the Resounding Song

The Frog’s and My Love Romance

Journey of the Two Mages ~Great Wall and Watchman~

The Letter She Kept Waiting For

White Brick and Black Mourning Dress

Red Shoe Parade

Re_Birthday

Clockwork Lullaby

Clockwork Lullaby -Key of Word-

10 Minute Love

Warnings for those:

Purgatory themes

Madame Merry-Go-Round’s lyrics are just creepy in general

Parental death

Cannibalism

Rape

Torture

Execution

Human experimentation

Elluka does blackface

But if I’m being honest with you, I forget basically everything about many of those songs so the only ones I can guarantee my warnings for are Madame Merry-Go-Round, Full Moon Laboratory, Lu Li La(etc), Frog’s and My Love Romance, Journey of the Two Mages, White Brick and Black Mourning Dress, and Red Shoe Parade. The others are… [gestures] Watch at your own risk, shall we say.

If you want further resources, hit me up :)

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secretshinigami · 5 years ago

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Author: @gevnni For: @eyecicles Pairings/Characters: the SPK, brief mention of Mello Rating/Warnings: G; brief alcohol mention, food mentions Prompt: Awkward post-Kira case dinner at Gevanni’s house that includes all four living members of the SPK Author’s notes: Yeehaw, backstory time. I got the opening riff to Jack and Diane stuck in my head multiple times while editing/revising/rewriting this, so I hope you enjoy it. I also totally stole the title from Joy Division’s song.

To say Rester was uncomfortable would be an understatement. Gevanni had suggested dinner as a celebration in all his extroversion, and Lidner had been too tipsy to say no like she normally would. And Near was still recovering from that lovely near (ha) death experience.

Rester didn’t think Gevanni meant it would be dinner at his house. At least, him and Lidner would be buddies in arms. Though her reason for being uncomfortable would be an entirely different one and slightly more reasonable than feeling like an intrusion.

He knocked on the front door.

“It’s open!”

Really? “You know it could’ve been anyone knocking at the door,” he said.

“Robbers wouldn’t be so kind as to knock,” Gevanni replied from the kitchen. “Not when it’s a 27 year old who’s supposedly a grad student.”

“You live right in the New York City metro area. If I were a robber, I’d assume you were loaded,” Near said. “Age or not.”

“Thanks, Near. I’ve got loads of Disney movies, particularly some from the renaissance. And some more recent ones.”

Near nodded and perused the shelves, careful to mind the model ship in the way of Mulan.

“So, what, are we early?” Rester asks. “Where would I set my coat, by the way?”

“A couple minutes. Lidner likes to be fashionably late, I suppose. On the back of the couch is fine.”

Rester found himself mildly surprised. For all the sniping he’d put up with at the end of the case, there hadn’t been a single trace of bitterness in his tone. Let’s hope we can keep things civilized, he thought.

Though, it wasn’t so much “the end of the case” as it was “tensions running high in the days after Yellow Box.” And it eventually culminated in an argument between them. He didn’t ask, and he didn’t want to know.

“Not what you expected?” Gevanni asked, looking directly at Rester. He considered himself to have a decent poker face, but that habit had fell out of use after Kira. Apparently while he was ruminating, he’d migrated over by the recycle bin, half peeking into the kitchen.

“If I’m being honest, no.”

Someone knocked. Had to be Lidner. Rester internally crossed his fingers and hoped there wouldn’t be a big fight between them.

“Door’s open.”

“Ooh, I would hope that you don’t leave the door unlocked at night,” Lidner said.

“No,” Gevanni said shortly. “You can set your coat on the back of the couch. Dinner will be ready in a bit. Feel free to watch…” He glanced into the living room, “The Emperor’s New Groove with Near.”

Her eyes narrowed, but she said nothing. Rester assumed she felt like she was being sequestered away with Near. Which may not be entirely wrong.

So why invite all of us to dinner then? Rester thought. Actually, though, that was pre-spat. Maybe Lidner was too polite to rescind her invitation?

Near reached for the cups, almost on his literal tiptoes. Rester grabbed a glass and passed it to him.

“Hot pot, watch out,” Gevanni warned, weaving between them easily.

“Lucky timing,” Lidner muttered.

Rester held in a snort. Lidner and Gevanni had to sit together at the table, since him and Near had taken the spots next to each other. Habit, he supposed.

The silence that progressed was awkward. Reminiscent of the scene in Clue where everyone sat in silence slurping their soup, even. Painful to participate in, painful to watch.

“Pull the lever, Kronk!” Yzma declared. And as she fell, “Wrong leveeeeer!”

As if the situation couldn’t get weirder (Rester had no kids of his own and no experience whatsoever with this movie), Lidner began laughing.

And, like a domino effect, each of them began laughing.

“Man,” Lidner said, wiping the corner of her eye, “nothing brings people together faster than weird things happening in the background. Why do you even—” she snickered at that, “have this movie?”

“My nieces. They come to visit on occasion and I have ‘em stockpiled for that reason,” Gevanni replied, slightly red in the face.

“Wait, you have nieces?” Rester asked.

“Two.” He held up two fingers. “Count ‘em, two. My sister’s kids.”

Recognition dawned on Lidner’s face.

“Yeah, there’s a lot I don’t talk about. I had to land on a team of introverts, huh?”

“Silence, extrovert,” Lidner said, picking at her Bolognese.

“You being a younger brother makes a lot of sense,” Rester said.

“Ouch, Rester.”

“At least you don’t have a nephew. Dude bounces off the walls so much, I wonder how my brother didn’t stop at one,” Lidner said.

For a fleeting moment, Gevanni looked abashed.

Rester logged each of their expressions for later inspection. “Is he your older or younger brother?”

“Younger. I’d think that was obvious. Don’t tell me you’re an only child, Rester,” Lidner replied.

“Two younger sisters.”

Near wiped his hands, tangled a finger in his hair, and brought a knee to his chest. “Only sibling. Though, I suppose you could count Wammy’s House’s students as de facto siblings. Even if I was normally alone.”

The opening riff to Jack and Diane began. “Sorry, that’s mine. Mom?” Gevanni stepped away from the dinner table and retreated to a room.

“You have a terrible poker face, Lidner,” Rester said lightly.

To her credit, she didn’t prove his point. She merely raised an eyebrow and asked, “What makes you say that?”

“You know what I’m talking about. Your immediate reaction when he mentioned his sister was to go oh, shit. I could read it in your face.”

The other eyebrow shot up. “I never thought I’d hear you say anything beyond damn.” She mixed the Bolognese sauce into the noodles more, careful to avoid her pristine white shirt, and added, “I wasn’t aware of him having an older sister. Or that she had two kids.”

“Bull.”

“Pardon?”

He raised his eyebrows. “So is there something about this sister that’s so significant, or…? Same as your brother.”

Lidner stiffened. “That’s for him to tell. As for the latter, this is meant to be a nice dinner.” She paused. “Kira shouldn’t be going anywhere near this conversation.”

Really? I hadn’t read too far into their files when Near asked me to encrypt them after Mello.

“You’ve given me a lot more information than you think you have.”

“No. I haven’t.”

Lidner tilted her chin up.

“I’m only giving you the information that I’m judging you privy to. You ought to be more acquainted with that.”

Read: Stop asking me about my brother. This conversation is over.

What a chess player she is. And what a game he’s playing.

Gevanni isn’t exactly volatile but he knows that Gevanni has well defined limits, and pushing them is asking for more trouble than it’s worth. Lidner isn’t as open about it, but her subtlety could easily lure Rester into a false sense of security.

“So, what was the call with your mother about?” she asked as Gevanni retook his seat. Like the conversation never happened.

“She wants me to figure out presents for the aforementioned nieces. Two months in advance.” He said this with a brief laugh, but quickly sobered. “I’m more curious about the conversation that happened in my absence, though.”

Note to self, Rester thought, Lidner’s not the only one that plays on the false sense of security. There’s no point in lying anyways.

“I said Lidner had a terrible poker face when you mentioned your sister. After a bit of back and forth, I asked if there was something significant about your respective siblings. She said that it was for you to tell, and that this is meant to be a nice dinner and Kira shouldn’t be going anywhere near it. I said that she’s given me a lot more information than she thinks she has, and she basically told me this conversation was over.”

Gevanni didn’t make a move; he shrugged and kept it brief: “She said it better than I could.”

“It’d be hard for the Kira case to not creep up,” Near said. He tugged at his hair. “We’re all directly impacted by it.”

He’d know, Rester thought.

“When it’s meant to be a nice dinner is a completely different issue,” Lidner said, jamming her fork just a bit hard into the noodles.

Near gave Lidner a warning look. “‘Nice’ dinner or not, Kira remains an indelible part of our lives. Rester may not have had to ask, but I’d rather we saved the sniping for something more important. Such as a back and forth with a future unsub.”

Near’s been watching a bit too much of the Gundam series again. Rester has to applaud him for the subject change.

“Someone’s seen too many movies,” Gevanni said. “Do we have a new case coming up?”

“Not yet. Is the spice cabinet within reach?”

“Depends on what you need.”

“Red pepper flakes.”

To his credit, Gevanni didn’t look comically surprised. “I think they should be.”

“I never pegged you as being into spicy food,” Lidner said. Her eyebrows slowly raised the more Near shook out the flakes. Gevanni shook his head. Rester barely caught Lidner saying, “My dad’s like this but with black pepper.” In a lesser moment, he attributed it to his age.

“Appearances can be deceiving,” Near said.

“Got fooled by the clothing, huh,” he said, laughing when Lidner elbowed him in the ribs.

“If I didn’t know better, I’d assume you seasoned your food with salt and pepper.”

“Hey!”

—

“I wasn’t raised to freeload while at someone’s house,” Lidner said, hands on her hips.

“It’s my food that I made, my house, my dishes and dishwasher, and I was the one who organized this, so I’m taking care of the dishes,” Gevanni said. Hilariously enough, he also stood with his hands on his hips and with a dishtowel over his shoulder. He looked rather matronly, if you asked Rester.

“Rester, please break the tie.”

“There’s a tie?” Rester asked, looking up from the desk in the corner. This is where Gevanni makes model ships? Nice setup.

“He’s not letting me help with the dishes.”

“Because you’re a guest!”

You sound like siblings bickering over shotgun. He shrugged. “If the man wants to suffer, let him.”

“Just because you don’t like doing dishes doesn’t mean I don’t.”

He didn’t even have to look to know Gevanni was frowning at him, but then the sentence sank in. Rester turned around. “Are you kidding?”

“No? It’s a pain but it’s clinically proven to relieve stress. And watch the models, they’re fragile.”

“Clearly, it hasn’t worked,” Lidner said, looking him up and down.

“I can’t win even in my own house.” He shook his head. “Either way, I am doing—” here, he gestured at Lidner with the towel for emphasis, “the dishes whether you want me to or not.”

Lidner folded her arms. “I’m going to supervise, then.”

“Why would you supervise me doing dishes?”

“My brother used to load the plates on the top rack like a heretic.”

“I can assure you, the plates don’t go on the top rack in my dishwasher. If you want to inspect my dishwasher as it is, feel free.”

They retreated to the kitchen. The dishwasher opened. As if they needed more evidence to prove that Lidner doesn’t and didn’t pull her punches. “Oh, thank God.”

Rester could only laugh at the absurdity, and join the younger team members in a glass of red wine.

—-

May 21; 2:37am

Rester didn’t particularly consider himself the sentimental type. That seemed more Gevanni’s alley than his. No offense to the man; the world needs people like that as much as they need someone like Lidner. But shared trauma ties people together like nothing else, so Rester tried to give himself some leeway.

However, looking over and seeing his coworkers and boss sprawled all around the room and dead to the world after a long case brought forward the memory of the dinner. As well as relief that Lidner and Gevanni had mended things.

He brought out spare blankets and pillows and placed them over his colleagues, before passing out himself.

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