#guess this is the gamble of manhood huh

[fleaworld2]

first signs the Ts working is hella acne and RAGE. was kinda hoping for a dick or leg hair, but alright.

[umbramatic]

Night Of The Living Tuesday (Revolutionary Girl Utena X ???)

I'm sorry

Night Of The Living Tuesday

It was evening at Ohtori Academy. The setting sun's rays dappled upon Student Council Burger, the campus' premiere restaurant. A green haired, slender young man excitedly approached the doorway from the inside and changed the sign from "open" to "closed." "Eight-oh-clock! So long, everyone, I've got a date with a little lady, and her name is... is... actually I forget."

It was then he noticed another student standing at the door. 

"What do you want?"

"Saionji is the restaurant open?"

Saionji sighed. "Read the sign."

The student glanced over, then continued. "I want an Ohtori burger deluxe and double smashed egg fries."

"No. I can't hang out here all night! I've got a life." 

The other student frowned. "Well fine, if you don't want my money..."

"Did you say money?"

A red-haired, elegant young man strode over gracefully, perhaps too gracefully. 

"Are you saying if this venture stayed open later you'd give us more funds for the student council?"

The student smiled and nodded as he pulled out money. More students came to join him. The redhead smiled back, pulled out a katana, and sliced the "closed" sign in half.

"Ladiies, gentleman, nonbinary fellows, welcome to the night shift. From now on Student Council Burger is open 24 hours a day."

Saionji's eyes widened in horror. "What? No, Touga, you can-"

He was interrupted by the other students barging in the restaurant eagerly. There was the click of a stopwatch as a blue-haired, wide-eyed boy approached from further inside, eyes sparkling. "Wonderful! We can do so much for the Student Council this way!"

"Not you too Miki..." said Saionji. He turned to the redhead. "Touga please..."

"See you in the morning, you two," said Touga. I can't stay here all night, I've got a life." 

And he strode off into the sunset. 

"T-Touga..." Saionji said. 

"Isn't this great Saionji?" said Miki. "Just you and me together for hours and hours and then the sun will come up and we'll have help[ed the student council so much!" He clicked his stopwatch. "Are you ready to do this Saionji?"

"No."

Miki shrugged. "Well we've got customers!" 

They took their places, Saionji at the counter and Miki in the kitchen. Saionji produced a wooden sword, handed it to the nearest customer, and gestured to his chest. 

"Please stab me as hard as you can."

"Look Saionji!" said Miki. "I'm working in the kitchen! At night!" 

:"...Don't hold back."

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"Hey Saionji! Guess what? I'm frying eggs... at night!"

"Look at me! I'm clicking my stopwatch... at night!" "SAIONJI I CUT MYSELF ON MY SWORD! At night!"

Not even by plugging his ears could Saionji drown it all out. Now Miiki was - he was marching around the counter in a circle, chanting "night night night" over and over to the tune of... Never Gonna Give You Up? That song was like ten years old.  Weirdo.What had gotten into him? He needed a distraction. 

"Miki! Stop your prattling and get rid of this!"

He hurled a bag of garbage toward Miki, which he caught. 

"Oh! Good idea! I can take  out the trash at night too!" said Miki. 

He approached the door and then promptly froze. 

"...Oh. Right. The dumpster is outside."

Saionji sighed. "Where else would it be?"

"...Are you sure you don't want to do it? It's unusually dark out tonight."

Saionji smirked. "How unbecoming of you. Your sister certainly wouldn't approve."

Miki scowled. "...Fine."  He lifted the bag over his head. 

"FOR THE WORLD REVOLUTION! AND MY SISTER!" And he barged out the door. 

For the next several seconds Saionji heard loud screaming from outside. Then Miki barged back in and started heaving breaths like he had almost drowned before standing straight and clicking his stopwatch like nothing had happened. 

"Twelve seconds." 

Shit. He still hadn't snapped out of it. What was a Saionji to do? 

Wait. That old schoolyard rumor...

"So you're not really afraid?"

:"Of course not," said Miki. "I'm a MAN." 

"You're braver than I am. Especially after..." He shuddered. 

"After what?" Miki said, eyes widening.

"You haven't heard? They've been gossiping about it for weeks!" said Saonji, throwing up his hands. 

"I haven't! Gossiping about what?"

"I shouldn't tell you. It'll RUIN the night shift for you," Saionji said with a grin. 

"N-no it won't! I'm a man, remember?"

"You mean... You've never heard the story of the Shambling Duelist?" Miki blinked. "D-Dueling Shamblist?"

"Shambling Duelist!"

Miki's eyes crossed. "The Crambling... The Ambling... the Scrambling... the Brambling... the Gambling... the Rambling... Gah!"

Saonji sighed. "...Alright, the Shambling Duelist. But most people call him-" he screamed, eliciting several odd looks from the patrons - "because that's all they have time for before he robs them of their manhood!"

"W-what is the story of this fearsome duelist?"

"Years ago at this very academy, the Shambling Duelist used to be a Student Council member just like you, only CLUMSIER. And then, one night, during a climactic duel, it happened..."

"He forgot his Rose Seal?" 

Saonji raised his eyebrow. "...No."

"He forgot to turri on the Dueling Arena?"

"Still no."

"He learned to respect women?"

"Of course not! His opponent cut off his hand!"

Miki put a hand to his mouth. "N-no..."

"And then he replaced his hand with a rusty sword! And then, he got run over by a runaway elephant! And then at his funeral they expelled him! So now every... What day is it?"

"Tuesday."

"Every Tuesday night, his ghost returns to Ohtori to destroy the patriarchy!" 

Miki gulped. "He's... Coming tonight?"

"Indeed."

"Does he... have a calling card?"

"There are three signs the Shambling Duelist has returned to Ohtori. First, the lights will flicker on and off. Next -" 

A student approached the counter. "Hey can I have some ketchup?"

"Oh, sure," said Saionji, handing the student their ketchup. "NEXT, the phone will ring, and there will be no one there!"

At this point Miki was nervously biting his fingernails. 

"The final sign is the Shambling Duelist showing up in front of this very restaurant, atop the ghost of the elephant that trampled him! Then he gets off and crosses the street without looking both ways because he's already dead! Then he taps on the window with his rusty sword hand..." Miki shuddered "N--no please..."

"He opens the door..." he leaned in very close to Miki. "He slowly approaches the counter... And you know what he does next?"

"W-what?"

"Oh never mind. You don't want to know."

"What is it?"

"You sure?" 

"Tell me!"

Saionji suddenly appeared behind Miki. "He ROBS YOU OF YOUR MANHOOD." 

It was then Miki started screaming. 

...And screaming and screaming and goodness he wouldn't stop screaming. Saionji just laughed at it for a while but once he stopped laughing and Miki was STILL screaming he realized he should probably do something maybe.

"Miki- Miki I was joking." 

Miki finally stopped screaming. "Huh?"

""It was all a lie! I was just messing with you!"

Miki blinked. "So the Shambling Duelist isn't real?"

"Of course not! I just exaggerated an old schoolyard rumor. It's all baloney."

"Oh! You got me good!"

He started laughing. And laughing. And laughing some more. Saionji sighed. This was going to be a long night. 

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Hours later, in the dark of the night, Saionji was reading a book, and by that I mean writing in his exchange diary, when something dripped on his head. "Wait what?"

The drip was accompanied by strange noises. "What's that?"

"This is wonderful Saionji!" said a voice.

Saionji screamed and whipped toward the source of the voice to find Miki cleaning the ceiling with suction cups. "I never have time to clean the ceiling during the day!" 

Saionji turned back to his post and sighed. "Why did Touga even bother opening this place 24/7? No one wants an Ohtori burger at 3AM!"

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It was dark in Nanami's room. She was sleeping soundly. Then her alarm clock rang and she bolted upright. 

"Three AM already? Oh boy!" She pulled an Ohtori Burger from an expensive minifridge next to her bed, fought off intrusive thoughts about cannibalism, and chowed down. 

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"I mean look around!" Saionji said. "This place is deserted!"

It was then the lights started flickering on and off. Saionji rolled his eyes. 

"Good one, Miki."

"Thank you! But good what?" said Miki, now on the ground. 

"The lights, you're flickering the lights, just like I sai-"

He looked over to the nearest light switch and to his horror saw it wasn't moving even as the lights changed. Miki looked too, a puzzled expression on his face.

"How are you doing that, Saionji?"

"It's not me! It must be- must be a power surge through campus-"

It was then the phone at the desk started ringing. With dread, Saionji picked it up. "H-Hello?"

All he heard from the other side was strange moans. Miki giggled. 

"Good one yourself Saionji!"

'"W-what do you mean?"

"Your fable said the phone would ring and there'd be no one there! So you're making the phone ring somehow."

"Miki I'm not doing this!" Saionji slammed the phone down. "Okay breathe, breathe... what was the stupid story, it had the lights -" they flickered, "the phone-" it rang, "and-" He looked out a side window and gasped. 

"And SHADOW GIRLS WILL PUT ON ALLEGORICAL PLAYS!"

He paused. "Oh, wait, they always do that. What WAS that third thing?"

He heard a trumpeting and froze, slowly turning toward the entrance. 

There, outside the glass doors, wass an elephant. 

"Wow," said Miki," "I didn't know they kept elephants on campus!"

"They don't," said Saionji. 

The elephant stepped aside to reveal a shadowy figure, nebulous, with four glowing red eyes. 

"Hey, that must be the elephant's handler!"

The shadowy figure drew a rusty sword. 

It was at that point Saionji started screaming. 

"The Crambling... The Ambling... the Scrambling... the Brambling... the Gambling... the Rambling..."

"The Shambling Duelist!" said Miki. 

"Now you get it!" said Saionji. "We're going to die!"

"No, no, I'm honored! You dressed up as this mythical duelist so you could beat me in a duel!"

"First off, I could beat you in a duel anyway. Second off how could that be me when I'm right here?!"

Miki stared at Saionji, Then at the Shambling Duelist. Then at Saionji. Then at the Shambling Duelist. 

Then finally screamed. 

By then the Shambling Duelist had opened the door. 

"Nonono please-" said Saionji.

"Have mercy!" said Miki. 

The Shambling duelist approached the counter. 

"M-Miki, deep down, I always kinda felt I should respect women..."

"Saionji I used your katana to pick my teeth."

"What?"

The Shambling Duelist raised its sword. The two screamed. The Shambling Duelist pointed the sword at Saionji. 

"YOU!" said the Shambling Duelist, in a booming voice that sounded like multiple. "I CHALLENGE YOU TO A DUEL!"

Saonji stared, "H-Here? Now? This isn't the Dueling Are-"

The Shambling Duelist slapped him. "NOW, COWARD."

Saionji hastily got up and drew his sword. Miki stood back to watch. 

He made a thrust at the Shambling Duelist but it was countered with ease. His jabs grew more frenzied, but they were all expertly parried until he was knocked flat on his back, the Shambling Duelist's sword pointed at his throat. 

"No... Please... I'll do anything... I'll apologize to every girl on campus if that's what you want!"

The Shambling.Duellist laughed a booming laugh and tossed its shawl aside, revealing a pink haired, fair-skinned girl and a purple-haired dark-skinned girl, laughing in unison. 

'"..Utena? Anthy? said Salonji. "You two? How?" said Miki. 

"We overheard your story when we were here earlier and decided to pull a prank," said Utena. 

"IIt was my idea," said Anthy with a giggle. "Well, at the very least, you sure fooled us!" said Miki. "So that was YOU the whole time?" said Saionji. "With the elephant and the phone calls and the lights?"

Utena raised an eyebrow. "What lights?"

The lights flickered again and everyone turned to see a tiny monkey flipping the light switch. 

"Chuchu!" everyone said in unison in mock scolding. Chuchu winked and turned off the lights. 

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The whole reason this ABOMINATION exists is because I've been rewatching Utena with a bunch of people who have never seen it before. The watch parties were usually on Tuesdays, I kept making jokes about the Tuesday Night line from the original Spongebob episode, and  that snowballed into... This. Happy Halloween. 

[terrellhasspoken]

Boy To Man...

Growing up is easy right? Yea, when your dad is an executive for a Fortune 500 company and your mom is a trophy wife that is more so an accessory to his greatness and success..Your home is a five bedroom estate with a pretty white picket fence with 2 family Labradors that greet you in the front yard when you get home everyday…Sounds great huh?! Well guess what?! That wasn’t my life growing up..Buckle up and let’s take a trip down memory lane…Sheila was a cheerleader for Bowen High School and George was a football player that went to her rival school Thornton…Let’s fast forward to the part when a little boy is born from the popular high school sweethearts…Well George was happy as ever because he had a son..Sheila was happy as well but disappointed that she has to put her life dreams of going to school to be in the communications field on hold for a while…George went to the navy and was stationed in San Diego…He came home with gifts and curses…He was the “let’s go outside and play basketball” father but he was also the “don’t tell your mother I’m out here drinking a beer” father too..Drinking was something that he came back from the navy with…Sheila hated it…George wasn’t himself when he was intoxicated…Often times he was yelling and throwing stuff…Making his son do stuff to prove his “manhood”…Imagine being 5 years old doing 50 push-ups while watching your dad curse and throw things and fall down on the floor from drinking…Your mom is crying because she doesn’t want to make your dad any angrier than what he is already…You get to push up number 45 and he says “start over son” jokingly…Finally your mom says “Ok that’s enough” and you don’t know whether to stop or keep going…Fast forward again 5 more years in an alley with gang members calling you “Lil Sleepy” after your dads street name “Sleepy”…You see guns and drugs flashing everywhere you look…Instead of basketball games you went to see pitbulls fight each other to the death for gambling purposes…You eventually start to become a product of your environment..Now you’re at school teaching your friends handshakes and gang slang…Now you like movies like “boyz in the hood” more than the “wizard of oz” because it hit home more than a scarecrow looking for a brain and a tin man looking for a heart…Your mom doesn’t like what you’re becoming so she takes you to church every time the doors are open…Eventually she stops because she never wanted to force religion on you but rather you make that decision on your own…Fast forward 5 or so more years…Now this boy is in a gang, drinking, smoking, selling drugs, and always angry with the world and doesn’t even know why…Nevertheless he still managed to make good grades in school but couldn’t grasp the concept of taking authority serious which lead him to suspensions and being expelled…The popular dude at school for good reasons and bad…The girls liked him because all of the good girls wanted the “bad dude” at school…His mom kept him in designer clothes and the latest shoes so he was best dressed everyday…But he still was angry and didn’t know why… Lost friends because of his anger..Lost relationships because of his anger..lost jobs because of his anger…Nobody around knew what was dwelling inside of his heart…Nobody knew about the nights he would cry himself to sleep from thoughts of suicide and old images of his childhood that scarred him to the point that a million bandages couldn’t cover the scars…Nobody knew that secretly he was holding and living with secrets from his past that harbored in him everyday…And now this boy is a man that never really had a chance to be a boy…And that brings you to this man writing this blog…The man that was never a boy…“One of the luckiest things that can happen to you in life is, I think, is to have a happy childhood.” - Agatha Christie…Does he continue to let his past haunt him or does he continue to ignore it and channel in on his present and future??? That’s a question that only he can answer…

[emily-lotus]

"Tales of Xillia" Skit Starter Sentences

“For all we know, they could be alive.”

“Ewww! I don’t wanna hear anymore!”

“That’s so messed up! Don’t say things like that!”

“{Character name}, when’d you get so slow?”

“Boooring.”

“You’ll get him/her/them next time!”

“Damn it, {character name}… I can’t believe you had {character name} bad-cop me like that.”

“Are you wounded? Let me see.”

“Well, well. The legendary tactician brought low by a child.”

“And when you’re as old as you are, you complain about everything!”

“You know me, always a girl on each arm! And it would be rude to handle each of them differently.”

“Ah, relax, relax. Don’t people always say ‘if you have a cute daughter, show her the world’?”

“You’re not my mom.”

“Hey, {character name}. Why is {character name} always talking about ‘bazongas’?”

“It seems you’re ready to take the first steps towards becoming a man.”

“Bazongas are the burning fire at the heart of manhood.”

“TEACH ME ABOUT BAZONGAS!!!”

“I read about this in a book. It’s called ‘puberty’.”

“Strange? Strange?! Maybe you should take a peak in a mirror, weirdo!”

“The mean spirit lady is calling me rude!”

“And I would be most grateful if you would continue to direct-tether with me.”

“I knew it! You really are in that kind of relationship!”

“Why won’t anyone explain this to me?!”

“I’d rather have a cute pet, like a dog or something.”

“Cat beats dog any day. You dog types are just emotionally needy.”

“You put on fake cat ears and cat tails, saying ‘meow’ after every other word. Absolutely ridiculous.”

“True cat lovers admire cats for their independence.”

“I always wanted to have a pink rappig.”

“You should know my favourite animal by now. It’s you humans, of course.”

“Listen! You’re gonna talk, and you’re gonna tell me everything! You have ten seconds!”

“You’re committing sexual harassment!”

“Didn’t you want to be a doctor? That’s kind of ironic.”

“Did you actually take notes while {character name} was talking?”

“Too bad they didn’t eat {character name} the traitor!”

“Gyahhhhhh! I was right to be afraid!”

“Huh. For a monster, it’s quite the chef.”

“Oh? You swing both ways?”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Well, I had a friend I trained with who used to shout ‘sparring time’ and attack me out of the blue.”

“I guess she/he really is into bondage.”

“I’m just tired of your lies and innuendos.”

“I read it in a book. It was called ‘Men and Women Beneath the Sheets’.”

“Now you can grow up and get married like you wanted!”

“I’m not really sure. It’s like their energy or enthusiasm.”

“What does enthusiasm taste like?”

“For example, yours tastes like strawberries!”

“But I’m everyone’s number one favourite!”

“If we lose, we’ll just have to sacrifice… {character name}’s coat.”

“Your cutesy little bubble letters are straight from a little girl’s diary!”

“That’s false advertising!”

“That sounds painful!”

“Yeah, let’s skip the gambling…”