#how many people has this turd done this too

[shiftylinguini]

get hmbomber guy on the line, we have a serial plagiarist stalking drarry for marks.

if you're going to gank one of my fics, Float? I can see you maybe getting away with it, it's niche-ish, it's small

but fucking embers, are you shitting me??? that's my sodding baby

theirs

mine (see chapter 3)

AND LEARN TO CODE ASSHOLE YOU SKIPPED ALL THE ITALICS WHEN YOU COPY PASTED, THOSE WERE FOR EMPHASIS do me RIGHT when you plagiarise me PLEASE

PSA: if you were recently followed/kudosed/commented by someone called @septdecoeurs check the anonymous posting for charles leclerc/max verstappen, because this person left a paper trail by following me during their fic raid.

[adamwatchesmovies]

Titanic (1997)

There’s a reason Titanic captured hearts and audiences in 1997. This is a disaster film done right. Director James Cameron builds up to the spectacle you expect by developing the relationships and characters. The romance is so effective you practically forget you already know the ship will sink until it happens. Wonderfully romantic (and quite erotic), with first-class special effects, excellent performances, a memorable score and dozens of scenes you see once and can never forget; it’s essential viewing.

In 1996, Brock Lovett (Bill Paxton) and his team dive deep inside the wreck of the RMS Titanic. They’re looking for the legendary Heart of the Ocean necklace. Instead of the gem, they find a drawing of a woman wearing it. The woman in question is Rose Dawson Calvert (Gloria Stuart). In 1912, 17-year-old Rose (played during flashbacks by Kate Winslet) is engaged to Caledon Hockley (Billy Zane), whom she loathes. When Rose meets Jack Dawson (Leonardo DiCaprio), a poor artist from the lower deck, she's initially put off by his itinerant lifestyle but in no time, they fall in love. Meanwhile, no one can imagine the danger that awaits the ship.

James Cameron’s passion for this project is clear and that enthusiasm meant no expense was spared, no detail was overlooked. When the decayed remnants of the Titanic are returned to their former glory, you get it. Its enormous engine room, cargo hold full of luxurious treasures, sumptuous Grand Staircase, gigantic dining hall, colossal chimneys and endless corridors are stunning. Then, there are the people aboard. At the top, wealthy passengers for whom the ritzy accommodations have been built. At the bottom, tiny cabins crowded with families dreaming of better lives. It’s the perfect setting for a romance. There’s enough space for our lovers to elope but the “world” is small enough that they can’t escape completely from the realities that await them. The trip is long but it won't last forever so there’s a ticking clock that demands the love story get resolved - even before the iceberg comes into view.

At 195 minutes, Titanic can fully develop its characters. Some may seem a little more plot device-y than others but even the despicable Caledon has tiny moments that make him human. He’s still a complete turd that - like so many of the rich passengers onboard - cares more about what's in someone’s bank account than anything else, but there’s a brief moment where he almost redeems himself. Not by being kind to Jack (he harbors far too much jealousy towards his romantic rival for that) but by trying to comfort Rose. Another character that seems flat at first is Rose’s mother, Ruth (Frances Fisher) when she explains to her daughter why she must marry into wealth. You disagree but understand the thought process, particularly after seeing the luxuries aboard the Titanic. Jack and Rose are a classic archetype that works again here. She's trapped in a period that gives her few options. She feels like the first member of a generation that will usher in a new age of greater equality… but she's also young and a slave to her emotions. Jack is a rascal but an honest one who's had the freedom to wander anywhere. That freedom seems to expand when he receives his ticket for the Titanic, but in a way, it shrinks. He gets closer to the upper crust than ever before, which only shows him there are places where he'll never be accepted.

And then… disaster strikes. Everyone knows the ship will sink. Early in the picture, we’re told the "how" and "when" in detail. It seems like a strange choice initially but it makes sense. Titanic doesn’t want to exploit the disaster. It wants to give those who lived and died onboard a story. They go from being numbers to people. You’ll be watching, looking forward to seeing Rose and Jack’s romance pan out when suddenly, the camera will fade away from the flashback and show us the now 100-year-old Rose telling us the story. Oh right! There’s a disaster on the way! You’re surprised you forgot but that’s the power of this romance. The fact that it is so effective makes the disaster portion of the story crushingly upsetting. Aboard the Titanic, there were hundreds of couples like Jack and Rose, dreamers like Fabrizio (Danny Nucci), elderly couples and young families who thought they were going to America to find better lives. It's been so long the survivors would likely be dead by now but it still makes you upset, particularly when we see how it all went down.

In the years since Titanic, much has been made of the story’s ending. We learn that Jack did not survive. Like so many others, he froze to death waiting for someone to come rescue him. There have been endless comments or posts about how the ending could be “fixed”, how both Rose and Jack could’ve fit on that door. All these criticisms miss the ending's point. No one on the Titanic truly lived happily ever after. While some elements are wildly romantic, possibly exaggerated for narrative purposes, the objective is to make you feel the injustice and tragedy of April 14, 1912.

Titanic is magnificent. You effortlessly get swept up in the romance, the nobility (or perceived nobility) of a bygone era, the drama of the classes aboard the ship, the struggles for survival as the boat sinks, and the tragedy of how it ended. The special effects are marvelous, the sets lavish, the performances excellent. Then, there’s the score. I’m sure you know Celine Dion’s My Heart Will Go On. Just thinking about it conjures up a wave of emotions. Its melody is found throughout the entire film but we have to wait until the very end to hear the full thing. When you do, it’ll be a challenge to hold those tears back. (On Blu-ray, April 12, 2023)

[blundergato]

the western dbz fandom has got to be the worst fandom ever

i just see people complaining that daima is not super and its like...i dont get it. its like being served a delicious burger and going "you know what, id rather actually just have a dog turd"

i think the u.s. starting with dbz irreparably damaged how the series is seen here; too many fans only care about the next multicolored transformation and nonsensical power progression because even though Dbz isn't that at all, without the adventurous setting and background that dragon ball introduced, that's how its seen.

dbz lampshades the whole transformation thing because even though it introduces a lot of them, super saiyan 1 is the only one that does any work for a majority of the series. the series final battle ENDS with goku going super saiyan 1 and throughout a lot of the series, its mastering that form that matters above all else. the others are either gimmicks and/or one offs. but i guess fans just took every transformation way too seriously.

and then super just...goes banana shoes with the transformations and completely shatters its own worldbuilding. you introduce the strongest character in the entire series with beerus at the very beginning. well..goku has to have a way to SORT of match him, so he gets super saiyan god. well now, youve introduced a huge problem. who could possibly stand up to goku at this point? he was already the strongest in the universe and now hes like a billion times stronger than that. well...you just introduce a bunch of new universes where lots of people are apparently that strong now, continuously and nonsensically increase the strength of beerus since they wrote themselves into a goddamn corner and bring back old ass villains from the dead and be like "he did some push-ups and now he's caught up to everyone"

and despite ALL of that, continue to introduce more and more and more multicolored transformations that are stronger than the last, but not stronger than beerus for some reason. jiren is stronger than a god of destruction? goku beats jiren with his ultimate transformation? what do you mean he's still weaker than beerus? freeza did 10 more push-ups and now hes WAY stronger than goku's ultimate form...the one that beat the dude that is supposed to be stronger than a god of destruction? man f**k you.

on the other hand you have dragon ball daima, which is not doing any of that shit, one because it's supposed to take place before super, giving it a hard limit (thank GOD) with the transformations and because it's generally slower paced and actually taking its time to flesh out its worldbuilding, unlike super. it puts a lot of weight and respect on even just the regular super saiyan form.

you still have the issue of "how do you challenge the strongest dude in the universe" which is tackled in episode one. make him a kid. introduce a new world where the atmosphere slows everything down. done. goku still is stronger than MOST of the challenges put in front of him, but he does have to work a little bit for the bigger threats, while setting up a reasonable way to challenge him for real down the road. it feels like they actually tried to come up with a solution rather than super's "everyones just as strong as gods for no reason."

they also approach the teased big bad in a smart way. who is the last villain that gave goku trouble? majin boo, who he couldn't beat with his raw power alone. so why not go that route again? you have arinsu trying to recreate some sort of boo like being ALONG with having a backup plan with the dragon balls. is bringing a new version of boo a little derivative? sure, they did that with android 21 who was an amalgamation of cell and boo, but at least in daima's context, it absolutely works because of the lore and groundwork they laid beforehand.

with all that said, seeing fans shit on daima because there isnt...ultra instinct super mega perfected times 10 form or vegeta's VERY royal blue and purple form or freeza black and yellow black and yellow black and yellow, is infuriating. like, why? that shit is so boring. and the fights in super were TERRIBLE. daima has had less than 10 episodes and i think it has already topped the best that super offered in terms of fight scene creativity and fun. Daima is also expanding dragon ball's lore in a way that feels organic to what was always already there vs the god of destructions/angels/multiverse shit that super threw in.

[cosmicmote]

reading an interview this sunday morning

with Brian Eno and Bette Adriaanse

& a first cup of tea,

it's all a pretty good read

whereas this poem it's just introductory filler,

& during the interview Eno states that

It’s prickly but inspiring: a challenge to take responsibility for your own creative life. “So I have this idea of ‘scenius’,” he elaborates. “Genius is … the brilliance of an individual. Scenius is the fertility of a whole scene of people. So much of art history doesn’t acknowledge that at all. You know, it’s like: Picasso, Kandinsky, Rembrandt, these great individuals. But look at the world that they were in. There were a lot of other great individuals around them, and there were other people who don’t even get called artists, who facilitated. Curators, dealers, critics, people who ran salons, girlfriends, mistresses, wives, children.”

We don't really see so much of this scenius anymore, in many places one-voiced identity politics have replaced a lot of this, and what it produces is worse than mediocrity. It's difficult to even call it being creative, or living. Maybe it manages to be art in some sense, but in the same way that snuff films or pornography is an art form, none of which is particularly healthy or full of spirit. Often it gets to be fetishization - at minimum it is a disorder which quickly worsens, amounting to nothing more. There's little fertility to it.

Earlier in the interview he mentions

“I sent a proposal to Channel 4 once that they should make a series of short films called ‘the ballet of work’, because I love watching people do their job, like watching somebody who makes pizzas and who’s done it for a long time: there’s such a ballet to the way that is done.”

Which begs the question, what are you doing in your life? Are they at all your own movements, or are you just hopping onto predefined dance loops that are bought with cash or imposed to be able to move and express yourself at all? How is this authentic? Life is something that's generative, so there are certain rules one has to be limited by, to produce outcomes and be a part of life. You can still be authentic in this, and not just be an impostor. A lion can't blossom into a rose, and a dandelion doesn't turn into a turd, at least in one life span. Lawns get trimmed. It's the turds and similar wastes in the streets and the pipes that need to be swept away and removed, or you end up being a landfill. If you're close enough to shore, maybe the oceans will take you back. Where does all that fish poop go, anyways? It isn't shown off or displayed. Surely it effects its environment too, right?

Anyways, the full interview:

words ©spacetree 2025

increasingly, this does seem like a great time to move on and start up some new projects in the coming months.

[scorpion-flower]

Also, while we're on the topic of my parents being human turds:

Last year, I worked at a school (hey, preschool teacher here!) and when that year was over (you have no idea how difficult it was, lol) I didn't want all those group projects that I had made with the kids to be thrown out, so I took them with me inside a huge plastic bag.

Now, there is no way of really showing this to you, but my room is a mess. And it is this way because I have too many stuff (such as clothes, books, funko pops) while the room is not that big. And to be honest, I don't want to throw anything away. So, as you can guess, that plastic bag didn't help.

So, my boyfriend suggested, that he could take that bag and keep it at his home, since they have extra room, and I said 'sure'. He didn't do it tho.

And here's where my stupid parents come into the story!

They already don't like him (lol, it's not because of anything that he has done, I believe that they would like him only if he was filthy rich and beat me up like they used to) so they use his suggestion and his failure to deliver, as a way to both diminish him and me, because I continue this relationship.

Mind you, these are the same people who have promised me a lot of stuff and always failed to deliver.

I still remember being 3 or 4, watching commercials about Disneyland in Paris on TV and them promising me that they would take me there when I'd finish elementary school. Guess what, I am 29, 17 years out of elementary school and still, I've never been there!

And I remember, being like 18 or 19, and them telling me that they'd search for a small appartment for me to rent, in order for me to start being more independent, and even said that they'd help me with the bills. Did that happen? Of course not! Back then, I also had a therapist who, when I told her what my parents said about renting me an appartment, replied with a "They won't do it, it's all a lie" And she was right!

They even repeated that promise when I was 26, I flat out told them that I don't believe them, and I was right!

It's not like I expect them to do big things for me. They cannot even have basic human decency. It's the lack of self awareness and the gashlighting that gets me everytime tho!

[siphersaysstuff]

For as much as I do not and have never liked Biden... I have the utmost respect for the way he just calmly, cleanly swept the legs of the GOP, the shitty GOP-owned/fealty press (which is most of it), and the ratfuck millionaire donors "on" the "left" who were aiming to push him out for the shitty little turd wannabes in their pockets, all in one swoop.

Say what you want about him, and there's a lot to say (at minimum he's absolutely blind to how the past days of "civil" "friends across the aisle" politics were always a lie, there's decades of "the wrong side of history" on his record), but the man is not stupid, and he's actually been possibly the most effective left-leaning President in my lifetime (I grew up in the looming shadow of Reagan's disastrous run and got to be disappointed by both Clinton and Obama to amazing degrees). And watching what he's done to pass genuinely great legislation, the maneuvering he's had to do, is impressive, and a not insignificant amount of it does seem to be fueled by "well fuck you too" spite and anger at how the GOP are no longer playing the Nice Politics game.

That he did this very low-key, classy step-aside on a sleepy Sunday, AFTER the GOP spent a week violently jerking off over the coming fight with "Brandon" and picking maybe the worst possible choice for Veep (he was picked to be a VC money victory lap on what they thought was gonna be a shoe-in, now he's an albatross around their necks cuz most people don't know him or hate his guts so he's not bringing in any new votes), blowing away (ha ha) the assassination attempt as old news, via a simple PAPER RELEASE rather than some huge televised thing the press could milk for ratings (his history of not doing the whole "access journalism" thing has REALLY pissed off the lazy press and pundits, which is good fuck them), had Harris ready to go and clearly had done a LOT of backroom maneuvering the consolidate the push behind her before the announcement, preventing the lunatic chaos of "picking" the new nominee that the press and many "left" donors were gibbering for making them all look like fools (ha ha eat shit Sorkin), and allayed the fears of many (including myself!) that him stepping down would lead to that kind of election-losing chaos... holy shit.

He Red Weddinged this.

And already Harris looks to be moving even further left than Biden was. Interesting how she's pointedly going to be out of state when war criminal Netanyahu is going to be in town to be jerked off by the US government. Sure, the GOP ammo factory is eventually going to try and form a pre-chewed talking point against her to barf up like good little brainwashed lackwits, but it's gonna be hard on such short notice to find anything that's not going to be BLATANT horrific racism and misogyny, and that actually historically HURTS their chances, because for as background-radiation-racist as this country is, very, very few people react well to seeing the kind of overt mask-off pants-pissing angry racism so much of the GOP base has been stewing in for the last decade or so. So far the best non-racist thing they've got is to try and claim she's an "illegitimate" candidate, which does not in any way legally fly.

I will never like you, Joe Biden, I think you did a lot of terrible, horrible things over your many decades of politics. But I will respect what good you did bring in late in your life, and admire the stellar way you ratfucked the ratfuckers and suddenly gave a lot of people a lot of hope.

Now just... make a bit of GOP-upsetting positive policy these next few months, preferably that Supreme Court reform you were floating a lil bit ago, then, unless you're gonna pull a Jimmy Carter, quietly go the fuck away so I don't have to think about you again.

Okay, having watched the coverage, I'm actually optimistic. I was of the opinion that Biden dropping out would be disaster, but now I think it might actually be a good thing.

The following things should be noted:

While the media keeps pointing out that it is possible someone will challenge Harris for the nomination,

The media desperately wants a Dems In Dissarray angle, and they're not giving it to them.

I don't know if they had time to compare notes, but EVERY Dem I heard was right on the "Prosecutor vs. Felon" angle.

The timing is BEAUTIFUL. Nobody's talking about the GOP Convention, nobody's talking about the assassination.

Donations are rolling in. (If you can, donate NOW.)

Trump put a lot of work making the campaign about Biden's age. He... might not be glad he did.

Black women are the most reliable voters in the party. So. Yeah.

[the-firebird69]

The Mac Prover had said there are stipends coming and we do too and he says it helps you make proper not that we want to but unless you're a lazy turds it won't help you but when you get money to me you can see there's an effect even Tommy F detected it and he's not as dumb as these people here So they're saying that they are intending on doing it and we're saying that we have more stuff for sending they do calculate it and it is kind of what happened during the Revolutionary War but it's not the scale is massive and the effort is gigantic and it's a lot of our own people that should be considered they have a lot of opposition but they're all opposed to each other and it's their way and their plan and stuff if it doesn't change other things will happen and for Christ's sake it's backwards math for you.

--- We do have an idea of how much and what it's for and they will be sending stuff like that it is their code what they're really saying is to stop us from doing it and no he says it's not that assinine. But really they are going to be issuing we have sent probably enough for hundreds of dollars but the automobile stuff is huge they don't really count it that way cuz we're just making it capable of being shipped and it is true it's not as much work that's one would think so they're trying to motivate him and it's kind of tough when these people are picking on every single stupid thing under the sun and really they're way too nitpicky he's a young guy and you're not judging things right it's very pushy at times and we thank him for it . There will be some following we do have a lot of things going out and they calculated from last week which was not huge this week there's tons of stuff going on and it's massive and yeah these people are suffocating you people don't get it you have to listen to your people and say they're turning you against them they're turning them on each other it's a big group that's suffocating them hulk Hogan site 5 foot tall now that is abuse and it's psychologically damning and they're nasty people and there's far too many of them. So yeah you're doing a hard job and you don't know it just like these idiots they do a hard job against each other and they don't realize it's difficult so it's a pain in the **** we have to handle the backlash and then we just have to suffocate them. But regardless the rest of this week and next week we have a lot of stuff going out and we have factories that were turning back on we're at 30% production of automobile parts for assembly and parts for use in parts stores. We have not shipped much of it but the production has begun probably in the past three days that begins shipping this week a little bit and next week big orders and it's too intermingle with the current cars and chassis we are opening up old parts supply places too. But this is going to start and we're going to have to hire people like madness we are preparing to put the factories in order and to get them situated correctly we do have a timetable and it is not going to be that bad it's good we have to do it we can't get anything done they won't like it they can shoot themselves really the crap that all these people are so stupid and don't want to do anything these trumpsters need to all die. There are some people at Chrysler who are wanting to save the company it's not this **** trump who is saying he's in heir he's a **** and he's going to get shot today for what he's saying but we are going to have to talk to them about it and we but we are going to have to talk to them about it and we will begin production right now we're making parts out of two of the big four believe it or not we're helping to run those plants And Hulk Hogan your beard can only go so far is what we say because they like drinking their own because they're

[the-empress-7]

Why are people lamenting as if its the end of the world,? talking about loosing faith in the BRF and talking about wanting to be a republic (It is your Prerogative if that's your wish) but don't be pinning this inconsequential matter on the BRF. She won on a technicality because the DM used her words verbatim in their article hence copy right claim which she won at the summary judgement.

Of all the things and scandals that the BRF has been involved in and THIS is what makes you leave the BRF? Because Mrs Capone Royal hasn't gotten hers? Do you people even know who you are talking about? This is the woman who self sabotages herself with out any outside help, how many things has she done in the past 2 years that has let the world she her for who she is? This is a woman who believes in her own hubris. Even when Icarus was insulting the gods and was warned he didn't listen and in the end plummeted due to his own Hubris. And now that she has had a semblance of victory she will be more haughty and more bold. I say let her, maybe she will try this with the US papers next, maybe fox news or something or the other. 1/4

Y'all are seriously thin skinned. We all know and knew what the score was with the case after Jason testified but you are acting shocked and it seems most of you don't understand the law and its technicalities. Bare in mind Jason gave ammunition to ANL when he confirmed she lied about contributing with FF, the world now can confirm. Its little things like this that destroy her reputation among the circles she is trying to infiltrate. Think of it as death by a thousand cuts, Slow but no less fatal. I will point you towards Amber Turds case, yeah she won but is anyone associating with her after the truth came out that she was an abuser? Disney want to keep her but the consumers are adamant that they won't watch if she is there. Even Jason Momoa wants her out and he is the star of the Aqua man movie. 2/4

The happier and emboldened by this "victory' she is the faster her down fall is. we will be oversaturated with stories about this for at max a week then come Christmas and then what? What else does she have? there is nothing. She has now armed the ANL with ammunition to go against her all the while making money form the headlines. remember Empty debes make the loudest noise. 3/4

Stop giving this woman too much power, she is not going to bring down the monarchy if anything she is strengthening the ties and good will due to her constant attacks. she is no Helena of troy just your regular run of the mill Jezebel 4/4

sorry its a long one.

How did you manage to get all four parts in one ask? I am glad you did as it all come through in one piece. Thank you for sending in your perspective.

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#224

“So you are the faggot that Christian and Ezekiel have been talking about. You sure are a pretty thing. Pretty lips. Those are definitely cock suckin’ lips if even I’ve seen. How often do you suck cock? I mean besides theirs?… That many? And how many women?… So you are truly a queer? No need to answer, I can recognize a faggot from across a room twenty feet away. And you are a classic sperm bumper….

“Now Ezekiel was saying that you’ve been sucking his crank for months now. It’s funny, when he told me I should get a faggot to take care of my needs when Lori wouldn’t, I asked him if he had a faggot of his own. He blushed. I couldn’t stop laughing. After his embarrassment, he told me that he and his brother Christian have been using you all summer. Now they are offering you up to me for my birthday. How you three all came to be, I’ll leave for another time when I have nothing better to do.

“What I want to know right now is besides blowjobs, what else have they done? Has either of them fucked you?… No? Seriously? Damn. Those boys are simple. They ain’t the sharpest spilt milk under the bridge, but they good people. You do get butt fucked?… Good. Those lips may be pretty, but that ass is righteous. I will be tapping that this weekend…. Well that brought a smile to your face…. Why? Don’t tell me,… You want them to butt fuck you, but all they do is blowjobs? Figured. How about piss play?… Good. Drink piss? No. Well, you’ll get to experience that this weekend. Eat ass?… Good. How about dirty butt?… You fucking pig. How about… Oh never mind, I don’t want to know. You take a beating?… Ok. You like to be told what to do?… You like to be called names?… Like what?… ‘Cunt?’ You like to be called ‘Cunt?’ Heh heh.

“You know those boys don’t know what the fuck they have with you. I have been using faggots for years now. My girlfriend doesn’t perform very well in the bedroom, and she only wants a tender making love type of fuck. Although I wouldn’t call it fucking. A man needs to fuck like a king, and he also needs to get serviced and treated like a king. That’s probably why I haven’t asked her to marry me. Hell, I don’t even know why I’m still with her.

“A few years ago, I used to work up north, and would drive on the interstate. There was this rest area that had this glory hole. I never knew what one was until I saw that one. Oh man… So you know the glory hole? I was going there before work and after. It was hit or miss. But there was this fag who drove a red Toyota Prius, a real faggy car, with a Nine Inch Nails bumper sticker. I knew when I saw that Prius that my cock was in for a treat. That fag used to put a wad of toilet paper in the hole until he knew got a signal.

“Once I caught on, and I knew he was in the middle stall, as soon as I would go into the far stall, I would pop that TP out of the hole and shove my semi-hard cock through the hole. I didn’t even close the stall door sometimes. And the…

“That was you? You are the Prius driver? Well damn! Faggot get down here and service me. I have thought about you ever since my job up north ended. I even drove up a couple of times after, and you weren’t there. Oh fuck does this mouth feel good. I need this. Your tongue is so talented. In fact I want that tongue up my shithole right now. Get behind me. Spread my cheeks and get to it. Fuck. Oh my fucking god.

“Say, I’m going to be here this weekend. The guys wanted to give me you for my birthday. Really they want me to relax over my needy girlfriend. I’ll tell you this right now, I’m ditching her when I get back. I want you. I want you to service me going forward. I’ll arrange it with the boys. I’m sure that they aren’t too attached to you.

“You need to be worked over head to toe. Get up and bend over the table. I need that cunt. And you’re pre-lubed. You fucking goddamned whore. Cunt, your cunt is now mine. Oh man wiggle that cunt. Hell yeah. You want this too, hunh? Thought so…. The hell?! Well you are not 100% cleaned out back here. Look there’s a little piece of turd on my dick. You will need to clean yourself out better. Why did you pull off? Oh fuck, you clean up after yourself too? Cunt, you are making me want you more. Only a true cunt pig would do something like that. If I ever asked my girlfriend to do that, she’d leave me on the spot…. Whoa…. Oh yeah, that’s how I’m going to do it. I’m going to fuck my new cunt right before going back home and make sure she finds some of your nastiness. She’ll be gone so fast; I will never hear from her again. Cunt, I really need to get off, so keep sucking like you used to. Oh man, this is the way it ought to be.”

[watchingspnagain]

Rewatching All Hell Breaks Loose: Part 1

Welcome to “Yeah, AVA: A Supernatural Rewatch Blog” with Lor and Mace!”

 Up today, s2e21: All Hell Breaks Loose: Part 1

  Sam gets disappeared away to a ghost town along with a handful of other people on the Azazel's Kids roster, and while Dean and Bobby frantically look for him, he and his demon-blood siblings frantically try to figure out how they got there and why they're dying off one by one. It turns out that Yellow Eyes has pitted them against each other in a Last Man Standing type contest to see who is best suited to be his general in the upcoming war. Also, we find out that Ava is a bit of a turd. Oh, and Ellen's bar gets asploded with Ash still inside. Dean and Bobby finally find Sam, just in time to watch him get well and truly ganked in the back and then die in Dean's arms. Then comes one of the most agonizing "SAMMY!"s Dean ever utters.

Below is a log of our real-time reactions as we watched. Remember that there may be spoilers for any part of SPN’s 15-season run here. Note also that the nature of our conversation is adult and thus it may contain adult language and themes.

 [and we begin:]

  Lor:

oh The Road So Far with the WRONG MUSIC

 Mace:

 RIGHT?!

 Lor:

this is the only genuine two-parter in the whole run, I think?

 Mace:

I have no idea. Maybe?

Mace:

 PIE

 Lor:

PIE

 Lor:

YES

  Mace:

 Dean just sitting in the car = gorgeous

 Lor:

YES

 Lor:

mmmm baby door creak LOVE IT

 Mace:

YAS

 Mace:

 his stupid ripped jeans and his stupid bowed legs and how he holds that stupid gun (*@&^#(*@&^)#(*&

 Lor:

RIGHT?!

 Mace:

 the scared little boy look on his face with that last SAM

 Lor:

oooo that SAM! reminded me so much this time of the SAM! he yells at the end of S3 when he's in hell

 Mace:

 Ooooh YES

 Lor:

YES

 Mace:

 this is one of my favorite Sammy shirts

 Lor:

ooo it is a good one

  Lor:

this has never occurred to me before, but do you think we're supposed to wonder for a second (or wonder if Dean is wondering) if Sam DID that?

  Mace:

 (my god, there’s blood and dead people and sammy’s god knows where and we’re just lowkey chatting about how adorable they are)

 Lor:

(I mean yes. that's the show)

 Mace:

 oh SHIT. No, I never thought of that!!

 Lor:

okay, I know that's the wrong cobbler but now I WANT COBBLER

 Mace:

 I bet it’s there under the surface, at least

 Lor:

yeah

 Mace:

i was just thinking about how Dean is really pretty calm when it’s just dead people and lots of blood but he only panics when he finds the sulfur, so yeah, very definitely maybe

 Mace:

(I, too, want cobbler)

 Mace:

 (but that’s just sort of a general MO for me)

 Lor:

(YES)

 Lor:

"Andy. also freaking out"

 Mace:

omg the little head tilt and the “…well"

 Mace:

HAHAHA

 Mace:

 I do enjoy Andy

 Lor:

YES

 Mace:

oh HELLO ARMY MAN

 Mace:

 I forgot how cute he is

 Lor:

he is so LOVELY

 Mace:

YAS

 Mace:

 the uniform doesn’t hurt either

 Lor:

it does not

 Lor:

what IS it with uniforms?

 Mace:

 no idea but it’s real

 Lor:

aw Andy has ear cuffs. adorable

 Mace:

OMG ANDY

 Mace:

omg he DOES

 Mace:

 these people do not appreciate Andy’s Andyness

 Lor:

they do not

 Lor:

it's okay I do

 Mace:

ME TOO

 Mace:

 pats his head from a slight distance because I suspect he smells heavily of pachouli

 Lor:

LOLOLOL YES

 Mace:

 ASH!

 Lor:

aw Dean and Bobby working together. I just love their father/son relationship so much

 Mace:

oh HELLO RANDO COWBOY HOTTIE

 Mace:

 YES

 Lor:

lol

 Lor:

there's a lot of background water in this episode

 Mace:

LOR

 Mace:

 I WAS JUST THINKING THAT

 Lor:

YAAAAAAAS

 Lor:

becuase US

 Mace:

 YAS

 Lor:

"are you lost?" I love him

 Mace:

 YES

 Lor:

(too bad he turns out to be a murderer)

 Mace:

 how many times has he done something similar in Afghanistan I wonder

 Lor:

RIGHT?

 Lor:

I was thinking that

 Mace:

of course you were

 Mace:

 #us

 Lor:

that very cautious because of course but also trying to help

 Lor:

YES

 Mace:

 YES

 Lor:

nice casual queer rep....

 Mace:

 ope the gay girl is gonna die I AM SHOCKED

 Lor:

....and in three minutes she's gonna die horribly

 Mace:

 HAAAAHAHAHAHA

 Lor:

I'd like to say "welcome to 2007" but it's not like they didn't do exactly the same thing in 2020, so

 Lor:

oh RIGHT. the roadhouse gets torched

 Mace:

YUP

 Mace:

just, Welcome to SPN

 Mace:

 oh dang i forgot about the roadhouse thing

 Lor:

welp, bye cowboy

 Mace:

OH NO

 Mace:

 poor little hottie

 Lor:

lolol

 Mace:

 oh ASH DAMMIT

 Lor:

poor Ash

 Lor:

he lived up to his name

 Lor:

runs away

 Mace:

 OH NO YOU DIDNT JUST

 Lor:

am just little

 Mace:

a little shit, I think you mean

 Mace:

 i love the twist in this ep so much

 Lor:

YES

 Lor:

it also just occurred to me that it's the queer person whose "gift" is that she killed the person she loved by touching them

 Mace:

 YUP that awful little point was not lost on me either

 Lor:

oh Dean in pain mmmmrrrrggg

 Mace:

 YAS

 Lor:

BOBBY. with the info

 Mace:

YES

 Mace:

he’s the best

 Mace:

 god, i love this guy

 Lor:

YES

 Mace:

 but he’s black, so of course he won’t last either

 Lor:

and he can see what's really up with Sam

 Lor:

RIGHT?

 Mace:

 YES

 Lor:

"doesn't matter if we believe it. only matters if they do"

 Mace:

 YEP

 Lor:

he knows all kinds of things you don't AVA

 Mace:

 YEAH, AVA

 Lor:

aw lookit Sammy all puffed up

 Mace:

YES

 Mace:

adorable

 Mace:

 to lead WHOM, Sam. COME ON

 Lor:

lololololol

 Lor:

it's all that Latin in there crowding out his English grammar

 Mace:

 yeah i love him but i really don’t think that’s it

 Lor:

HAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA

 Lor:

poor Stringbean

 Mace:

 he has other qualities so it’s all good

 Lor:

I forgot this is where we learn THAT twist

 Mace:

ME TOO

 Mace:

 poor Sammy

 Lor:

yeah

 Lor:

he also doesn't know how digestion works, poor little muffin

 Mace:

 HAHAHA

 Lor:

"does this mean i have demon blood in me" makes me NUTS

 Lor:

I know it's a handwave we're supposed to roll with but HONESTLY

 Mace:

agreed

 Mace:

 she’s pretty good here

 Lor:

the SWITCH on her face. really very good

 Mace:

that switch

 Mace:

 omg YES

 Lor:

haaaahahahaha

 Mace:

 oh Ava, don’t be so hard on yourself, you’re not a heavyweight

 Lor:

haaaaaaahaha

 Mace:

i forgot exactly how she gets killed

 Mace:

 i like that Sam doesn’t do it

 Lor:

yeah I'd forgotten too

 Lor:

agreed

 Lor:

oh Sam

 Mace:

 yeah

 Lor:

HE CAN BENCH PRESS 800 POUNDS YOU IDJIT

 Mace:

 HAHAHA

 Lor:

oh Sam

 Lor:

at least tie him up COME ON

 Mace:

RIGHT?!

 Mace:

 how is it that it’s sam who gets ganked but its dean who makes us cry here?!?!

 Lor:

it KILLS me that the last thing we get before this episode is the djinn episode where we see JUST how much Dean cares about Sam

 Mace:

 YUP

 Lor:

because it's starting to be Dean's story

 Mace:

YES

 Mace:

oh god LOOKIT HIM

 Mace:

 I CANNOT

 Lor:

which is ironic given he's barely IN this episode

 Lor:

yeah. slays me

 Mace:

 and another "SAM!!"

 Lor:

YES

[hotwings0203]

This is so utterly stupid but I have a few HC’s about Muslim Dabi(again obv this isn’t canon I just think it’s funny)

-Dabi would def be the type of Muslim dude who claims to be super religious cuz he never eats pork and “goes to the mosque to pray”(which is actually just code for hitting a blunt in the back of the parking lot w Hawks and Shigaraki💀), but yet smokes^^ and still has hella sex with like every other girl who bats her lashes at him from across the dining hall

-he also is a big cat lover, he claims since the Prophet Muhammad had cats of his own it’s sunnah to keep one

-on Eid namaz he’s the most dripped out one at the session, I’m talking black kurta dress, nice ass watch, slicked back hair...but funny enough, no one has actually seen him in line for the prayers themselves

-if he were back at home with the rest of the Todoroki’s, he’d most definitely be THE MOST spoiled one. Fuyumi would get on his ass for not cleaning the dishes, but he’d wave her off and tell her it’s training for her to be a better housewife for her future husband(cue a soapy sponge thrown at his head)

-Snitches.Constantly. Bro like this dude catches Shoto on his phone when he’s supposed to be doing a dua? Boom, instant callout followed by a long ass lecture about how he’s straying away from his religion and how he’s going to hell just because he spent one measly moment on his device instead of praising da lord

-Hes also always telling fuyumi to cover up her sleeves that come just a bittt before her wrists, claiming that she’s showing too much skin(especially when Hawks is over, that fucker’s got his eyes on every single one of his family members). But she’s quick to point out his secret tattoos, piercings, and hair dyes. He just scoffs and pulls the “women were created lesser than men so it’s okay for me to act a fool but not for you” card🙄stg I can’t stand him

-Since he’s the closest to Natsu, he’s always giving Eid money to him the most. The dude will slouch against his favorite brothers’ door, watching him play 2K. “What do you want?” Natsu asks with no real malice, not taking his eyes off the changing screen, furiously clicking away on his controller. “Mom says you gotta iron your clothes, Fuyumi’s doing her own so she can’t do yours as well. Oh, and Eid Mubarak by the way.” Natsu pauses him game and stands to stretch his arms above his head, groaning at the tendons popping in place on his back. “Yeah man, you too-what’s that?” He points to a fat parcel in Touya’s hand. The white-haired boy grins and chucks the bulging package at him, which Natsu catches easily. His eyes widen when he tears open the cream-colored paper envelope and reveals dozens of bills exceeding the usual 5-10$ family limit. “Yo, what-how-thanks Touya!” He sputters, throwing the package on his bed and throwing an arm around his brothers’ back in a man-hug. Touya rolls his eyes and barely suppresses a smile at Natsu’s excitement,(something he’s always wanting to be the source of) pounding his back to let go before he asphyxiates. He lets go and Touya smirks before heading towards the door, calling out over his shoulder, “Oh, and I’d thank Sho-turd as well while you’re singing my praise.” Natsu stops in his tracks and looks suspiciously at the withdrawing slender figure. “Why?”. Touya’s voice is distant as he moves to close and lock his door. “‘Cuz it’s his money after all.”

-The two brothers are always waking up at Sehri the earliest in Ramadhan, just so they can scarf down a majority of the food in the fridge and go to sleep without having to interact with the rest of their family at sunrise. And in the case that their family DOES wake up in time to see them chomping down food made for a WHOLE FAMILY and not just two boys, Touya is quick to grab his keys and jacket and cackle that him and Natsu are going to iHop to eat some more. Natsu ofc is quick to follow pursuit, throwing an apologetic grin towards his parents and other siblings.

-When they’re at the mosque and Enji has somehow bullied him enough to sit the hell down and actually ATTEND the lectures for once, Touya still has one up his sleeve. Planned out strategically, he always simpers to Rei that he wants to donate to the mosque, causing her eyes to water and a handful of cash thrown his way, her voice wobbly as she praises her son for actually taking the foundations of his religion seriously. Unbeknownst to her however, this just means that he’ll take a little bit more than he gives. Hawks will be standing at the front of the hall, bowing his head and using his silver tongue to graciously thank the many men and women who come forth to drop their allowance into the money basket. When he sees his best man approaching, he has to stop the smug grin from reaching his ears, instead slanting his brows and holding the basket out to the now black-haired thief. “Glad to see you’re taking eternal damnation seriously, for once,” Keigo flashes his perky whites and Dabi drops Rei’s money into the donation basket, dipping his hand a little lower for a second. “Glad to see you’re still standing here like some busboy peasant, as usual,” he fires back, the two boys catching each other’s eyes and stifling their cackles as the patched hand withdraws, a copious amount of bills in his hand, more than what he put in.

-100% steals shoes. Usually you hear about older men doing this, but age aint nothin’ but a number to Dabi, baby. “Nice kicks,” he nods to a boy Natsu’s age, noting the blue and black minimalist patterns adorning the shoes. The boy recognizes Dabi as one of the most revered figures at the mosque (and the most featured by adults. Who’d want their kid hanging out with the eldest Todoroki as an influence?) and bobs his head excitedly, spewing out the manufacture and release dates of the shoes. Dabi looks at the fanboy amusedly, continuing to lean against the shoe rack as more people crowd around and start to push the boy inside. “See you later Dabi!” The eccentric kid calls out as he’s pushed into the hall by grumbling uncles. The ravenette snickers fo himself, “Yeah, but you won’t be seeing these shoes anytime soon.”

-A notorious playboy in the community. Uncles glare at him, unable to scold him outright for his shenanigans due to his father’s close presence, and aunties steer their children away from him at dinner parties. Speaking of, Dabi’s at a dinner right now. He’s lighting up a joint in amongst 3 mesmerized girls sitting on the floor in front of him and 2 jealous dudes his age in a locked room, away from all the screaming little kids. “Wow Dabi, doesn’t it burn?” The youngest of the three girls asks him with imploring eyes. He smiles a charming smile down at her and he thinks he sees the other two swoon. “Nah, sweetheart, you get used to it after a little while. Don’t be like me though, keep yourself pure and clean,” he shoots a wink at them and they giggle, faces turning red. The other two boys sitting at the far end of the bed scowl at his successful flirting, but Dabi doesn’t care for any of them, honestly, they’re just target practice. Right as he inhaled the fumes of another puff, a little body throws itself at the door, banging its fists on the wood. “It’s time for food!” They all jump at the intrusion and chuckle as the intruder runs away, containing to scream about food being served. The group gets up to leave and exits through the door, but Dabi takes his time. He wasn’t done with his joint, and he has to waft the smell away anyways when he leaves. He’s opening a window to let out some air when he heads a soft shuffle from behind him. “Shows over guys, go eat-“ but when he turns around, the oldest girl of the three stands before him, fiddling with her hands and looking at the floor. “Um, Dabi? I know you said not to try it out by ourselves so...I was wondering if you could-if you could teach me how...?” She looks at the half-used roll in his hand, and he looks from the blunt to her face. He looks behind her. A closed door. Perfect. Taking a step forwards, he relishes in how she takes a hesitant step back, the breath in her throat catching but she still doesn’t back down. She looks to him like he’s a god, and he feels like one right now. And so he steps closer until she’s backed against the wall, his lids lowered to her wide ones, and he placed a hand next to her head. “Didnt your mom ever tell you not to take things from strangers?” He ghosts by the shell of her ear, and she shivers. “She never told me the strangers would be this hot,” and he has to laugh a bit at her tenacity. He pulls away and flops back on the bed, signaling for her to join him. “Well come one then, I’m hungry, better hurry up before I change my mind.” And 5 shotguns later, Dabi barely wipes off her bright pink lipstick from his face and straightens his kurta along with his hair before bounding down the steps, eager for food. At his command, she comes down a minute after him as to not cause any suspicion, but it doesn’t stop Rei from shooting him a knowing glare from the living room as he piles his plate with food. He shoves a veggie roll in his mouth as he turns to join the boys in the dining area, but his path is blocked by a large woman. “I know you’re up to no good. The children told me what funny smell was coming from the room upstairs, and I know you’re to blame, Touya Todoroki. I respect your mother a lot so I won’t make a scene here-“ he interrupts her, mouth half full with a roll, “-I mean, you already kinda are,-“ but she continues her tirade. “-I don’t think you’re a good influence on these kids, especially your siblings. What self respecting family would be okay with their son acting like a hooligan, having piercings, smelling like weed?” He smirks and swallows before swerving around her. “I don’t know Aunty, why don’t you ask your daughter? She didn’t seem to mind my, ah, influence.”

-When they were all younger, there was a time where End*avor wanted the boys the toughen up a bit and stop messing around so much. He brought the family up to the mountains in a nice cabin, purposefully choosing an area with farms nearby. It was around the time of Eid-e-Adha, so naturally goats and sheep’s were going to be sacrificed for the family feast. Touya already knew what was going on, so Enji left it up to him, a scrawny preteen boy to take over the initiation. Fuyumi wanted to come to the farm too, but Touya glared at her and told her to stay home because “girls are too emotional for this.”(he really did think that, but above all he held a secret soft spot for his only younger sister). Natsu and Touya both started heading down to the field to pick out a goat, and ofc little Shoto wanted to come along to. He begged and begged for his older brothers to bring him along and to not leave him at home for once, and with a sly glance to Natsu, Touya relented. He leaned down to Shoto’s eye-level and asked with serious eyes, “You sure?”. Shoto nodded eagerly, standing straight up as to look more solemn and mature. Natsu held back a snicker and grabbed Shoto by the collar as they dragged him out to the pasture. Oh, the little boy was in heaven among the bleating sheep and fluffy coats. “Go ahead, pick one out!” Touya said eagerly, nodding to the clueless toddler to choose a sacrificial sheep. And so the heterochromatic child pointed to one, looking to his big brothers for assurance, to which they gave an excited nod. Shoto yelped with glee and spent the rest of the afternoon frolicking with the soon-to-be-mutton chops, completely oblivious to its grim fate and creating a bond with the animal. So when it was finally sunset and the time came to start preparing for the feast, Touya walked over leisurely to Shoto, pushed the grubby hand away from the animal’s collar, and started pulling the creature towards the chopping block. “W-what’re you doing?” Shoto asked uncertainty. “Well, we gotta eat, right? Thanks for picking out such a fat sheep, ‘wonder how it’s gonna taste,”. The eldest grinned with malice at his youngest brother, who started to sniffle and ball his fists. “You’re lying! Leave it alone!” He cried out. “Nope, m’not lying, ask Natsu.” Natsu turns to Shoto and shrugs his shoulders without any real regret. “You’re the one who wanted to come along, right? Think of how proud dad will be of his favorite-he finally sacrificed his first sheep!”

-the first time he was ever asked to lead the namaz, Keigo and Tomura kept kicking the back of his legs so he would fall over while trying to recite the prayers, and in turn he’d immediately whip around in the middle of the whole damn hall and shoot fire at the two howling boys. Needless to say, he was never asked to read again

(one would think since Dabi knows sooo much about being a gOoD mUsLim and how to follow the rules he’d take some of that advice HIMSELF)

[evertriedsoywithyourpopcorn]

5 Reasons Roman Is Infuriating (And Why I DO NOT have a crush on him)

(Logince with a bit of denying and pining) Read on AO3

My first fic, based on my Logince drawing (If someone ever wants to make anything based on my art, feel free to ask. Making content is hard and people fleshing out concepts is always fun.) Word count: 3641

Tw: Cursing, Food mention, Balloon popping, Remus being his authentic self

Character’s: Remus, Virgil, Janus, Logan, Roman (At the end), Patton (Mainly implied)

~~~

He had everything ready.

"Ahem."

Three heads turn to look at him.

"Logan, I really don't understand why you're doing this. You know I'm literally the Lord of the Lies, right? I can tell when you're lying."

"Falsehood. I am here specifically to prove to you three, the ones that have doubted me the most, what I think of Roman, so that you'll stop teasing me about emotions that aren't even there." Logan says, standing in front of a long classroom table. Virgil, Janus and Remus sit there, each maintaining their own postures and looking at him with disbelieving expressions.

"Logan, we can see your heart boner from here. You really think you can convince us with a slideshow presentation?" Remus picks his teeth, seemingly bored of the idea.

"That's exactly what I'm doing- What? Why would my heart have a boner? It doesn't have the proper parts to do that-" Logan looks lost, clutching the presentation button in his hand.

"It's an expression, Pocket Protector. It means you've got feelings for him." Virgil sighs.

Logan squints at him. "Of course I have feelings for him." Logan looks behind him, to the SmartBoard behind him. The board turns on, displaying the presentation title. "And those feelings are feelings of irritation. My name is Logan Sanders, and welcome to my Ted Talk."

There is a collective sigh from the others.

Logan takes a pointer stick (the one with the little hand on one side) from a holder on the wall, and points at the words on the screen. "This is 5 reasons why Roman is infuriating. And unlike your cognitive distortions may suggest, I DO NOT have a crush on him." He gestures with the stick where the same thing is written. "So, let's begin."

~~~

1. He likes to insist that he's the most handsome side, despite us all looking like Thomas.

It's ridiculous. All of their traits are reminiscent of Thomas's.

There are some mild changes they go through when they aren't summoned, but they are just slight shifts. For example, Janus and Remus both have different long hairstyles, and they all have a bit of a hair color change. Their features do shift too, emulating ones Thomas has seen over his lifetime that he'd associate with their personalities.

However, in person and in the mindscape, Roman really thinks 'he's the sh*t' (Virgil taught him that expression). He flaunts his beauty over everyone else's, strutting like the prettiest peacock in the flock. Sure, he's good looking, but the same level of good looking as all the other sides.

"You're all so handsome. But not as handsome as me." Logan recalls him saying in an episode.

He tries to use it to one-up the other's, even though they all know they look the same. He also enjoys flaunting his ego, attempting to emulate a lifestyle of the rich and famous when he feels like it.

It's rather ridiculous.

"You think he's good-looking?" Remus coos.

Logan glares, and changes the slide of the presentation.

2. He fights everyone all the time. (Except for Patton)

It seems that Roman has made the most rivals out of everyone.

He's rivals with his brother, he's got a rivalry with Janus but with more betrayal behind it, he's got his past rivalry with Virgil, even though now they're the closest friends, and despite making up several times, Logan is also his rival. Patton seems to be fine, despite their post-wedding event. Logan believes Roman is too worried of defending what he believes in against the literal embodiment of Thomas's morality.

"So, you two have tried making up, but have you considered... Making out???" Remus pitches, his smile all teeth.

Logan sputters a bit. "Puh- Wha- I don't think that would work."

Logan has in fact not thought of making out with Roman, thank you very much. Not even when they're so close, passionately arguing about who-knows-what in the spur of the moment, where it would be so easy to move just a little bit closer and connect his lips to the soft pink ones of the prince.

He has not thought about making out with Roman, because he does not have a crush on him. Period. End of story.

The two of them argue a lot. Whether it's how Thomas should spend his day, to the Chicken or the Egg dilemma (Logan knows he's right, by the way, Roman just won't see that the egg came first), to the ideal temperature for a heating pillow, to the best Crofter's flavor. They can range from productive, to stupid, and by the end of it they may just be fighting about nothing at all.

They jab at each other, come up with clever arguments, and although they're technically fighting, it sometimes feels more like a duel.

"Or a mating ritual." Virgil says under his breath.

"These points don't sound very negative." Janus adds, twirling some of his hair with his finger.

"It is negative. We fight a lot. He fights people a lot. Every issue seems to be a battle to him that he can outmatch, despite being better suited as a civil discussion." Logan stands taller, trying to defend his point.

"Well, that makes sense. I understand this point now. Go on." Janus waves his gloved hand in a dismissive gesture.

"Alright." Logan clicks his presenter button, and the slide changes.

3. He's loud. Super loud. All the time.

From singing to dancing to bantering, there never does seem to be a dull moment when Roman is around. Some may call it nice, but Logan would say that's a very polite description. It certainly isn't nice when Logan's trying to get work done, or watch a movie, or enjoy a peaceful breakfast, or most of the time really.

Logan has stopped working outside when he's trying to be productive because Roman will, without fail, come in singing, and then start a little fight with Logan that distracts him from his work and renders him unproductive for a long time because all he can think about is Roman.

"Hm... Wonder why that is." Janus interrupts, rolling his eyes.

"Well, you don't need to wonder. I said it was because of our fighting." Logan nervously adjusts his already immaculately placed glasses, resuming his point to his slide presentation.

It's odd, because sometimes even without leaving his room, he can still hear the sounds of Roman's voice in his head. He theorizes the absence of all that noise is making him subconsciously fill it in ( even though his mind also provides him with clear images of Roman's smile).

He can't escape the noise on movie nights. Roman will sing along to any song, scream at the most poorly-timed jumpscares, and no matter what, criticize the movie. Logan does participate in that last step from time to time.

During dinners, it depends. Sometimes, Roman will come in and do his thing, sometimes he'll make a dramatic entrance, grab a plate and then go off to work on something, and sometimes he won't show up at all, off on a quest in the imagination. Those particular meals are peaceful. Sometimes they feel empty, but so far, no one else has complained. Especially considering with Remus' and Janus' seats added to the table, dinner can be a wild event.

Sometimes, when Logan gets lonely, he'll bring his work outside. Every time, he can guarantee that Roman will be there eventually. He provides a healthy distraction, and he always feels much lighter after a bantering session.

But most of the time, he just can't stand it. How can one be so flamboyant for so many hours of the day? Logan had theorized it had something to do with overcompensation, his need for validation and attention, but then thought it was strange theorizing about his friends and went back to work.

Overall, not the worst trait, but it being applied to every scenario adds to the fact that he is infuriating.

"Hold on, can we circle back to the part where you said you thought of him smiling-" Virgil begins, only to be interrupted by Logan pointing his pointer at him.

"No, we will not. Next point."

4. He makes up stupid nicknames.

And he makes a lot of them. Even during serious talks, you'd think he had forgotten your name and was too scared to ask, so he supplies an abundance of back-ups to make you feel special. And they are quite varied, though all slightly jabbing. There are play-on-words, references thrown about... It would have impressed Logan, had all of his designated nicknames not revolved around him being a nerd.

"Hey Microsoft Turd."

"I need your help, Egghead."

"Listen here, Erlenmeyer Trash-"

"Calculator Watch."

"Oh Book Geeeerm~"

"Sure thing Specs."

Logan actually didn't mind specs, but his point still stands. All insulting, clever, but still stupid nicknames. Sometimes, he wonders if Roman keeps a book of them around. Somewhere in his room, filled with all the names he'll unleash onto his unsuspecting companions. Logan may have tried to come up with a list of his own in retaliation, but he couldn't think of anything Roman would think was clever. He spent almost a full night on it, hair a mess, glasses askew, head resting on his desk as he tried to come up with something at least remotely good enough. It interrupted his perfect circadian rhythm. Never again.

Except for the next night, where he tried the exact same stunt again, but that doesn't matter.

What does, is that all of those factors cause aggravation. He always feels weird when Roman gives him a nickname, varying from annoyance to a strange tingling.

"Are you saying he should stop?" Virgil interrupts, frustrated. "This point is going nowhere."

"I-" He's not sure. Although some of the insults are quite jabbing, Logan does want to support Roman's creative process. Not to mention, the nickname ‘specs’ oddly does hold a place in his heart.

"OoOoOoohhh, I have an idea!" Remus cackles. Although Logan is hesitant, he gestures to continue. "Okay, so pinky swear I won't try anything on you, but just close your eyes, and imagine how this nickname would make you feel if Roman said it."

Logan apprehensively closes his eyes, and Remus does nothing but lean slightly forward in his seat, and puts on his best Roman impression. Which is pretty good, considering they're twin brothers.

"How are you today, my love?"

Immediately, Logan flushes bright red from head to toe, covering his face in his hands and squirms. Remus's cackling intensifies by a tenfold, and the other two are poorly failing to contain their laughter.

"That's- That's- That's... N-not a nickname. Th-That's a p-pet name."

"Awww, but you're blushiiiing!" Remus squeals in amusement.

"Falsehood. N-no." Logan says, not enough bite in it to hold value. "We are going to move on now. That just... caught me off guard." He says, adjusting his tie several times, trying to compose himself. "The point is, his nicknames are stupid, and I don't like them- No, don't look at me like that Remus even that one- so it adds to his infuriating nature." Logan grabs the presentation button and clicks it aggressively to the next slide.

"And now, for my concluding point."

5. He is incredibly and willingly dumb.

Sometimes Logan thinks he wouldn't be surprised by the illogical things Roman would say. And then he gets proven incredibly wrong.

"Much like your... 'illogical feelings', mayhaps?" Janus drawls.

Shush, Logan is talking.

Granted, both Creativity twins have proven to be rather illogical, as they are embodiments of creativity, a force that knows only slight bounds to logic. Only with a defying mind can people push boundaries in the advancement of society. That doesn't mean however that those defying minds need to be intelligent.

"I believe Virgil specifically had called Roman a.." He takes out his special cards, flipping through them. " 'A Himbo'. Judging from his past and present behaviors and from the definition itself, it is safe to assume that yes, he is in fact a Himbo."

One instance he can remember is during a picnic in the imagination. It was Patton's birthday, and Roman wanted to do something special, so he set up a picnic for them all to attend. Logan doesn't enjoy visiting the imagination as much, as when he's there, things become more realistic and that makes him feel like a burden. Regardless, it was for Patton's birthday, and so he decided it would be polite to come along.

Everyone was guided by a trail of flowers to an opening in the forest, where a giant picnic blanket was laid out, pillows thrown around, and a large picnic basket stood in the center. There were many balloons of pastel pink and blue tied around, and the birds were chirping in a joint melody. It sounds almost like Happy Birthday.

Logan, as he approaches, hopes that his influence won't cause ants to emerge, because although that would be realistic, it would also be quite the nuisance.

He and the other's are just dressed in their usual attire, but as Roman emerges from the trees, he is wearing a shiny red party hat to go along with his prince outfit.

Roman immediately goes to serenading Patton and placing a party hat on top of his head, light blue with a little pompom on the top. He ushers him to sit on one of the largest pillows, and then goes around giving everyone else party hats. Logan stills when Roman gets to him last, a dark blue party hat with little stars in his hand.

"Do I have to wear that?" He asks. Although, sure, it does look nice, he doesn't want to seem ridiculous.

"Come on, you're in good company. Please? For Patton?" Roman bats his eyelashes at Logan, who sighs and lets him put the party hat onto his head.

Roman runs off to the birthday boy, and they all sit down. The time passes peacefully, songs being sung and Roman releasing a horde of puppies to the joy of the guests. By the time the food is out, everything seems to be going well, until they're all eating, and Roman pulls out an orange. As he's about to peel it, Logan speaks up.

"Roman, I would advise against that." Which may sound ridiculous to most people, but Logan is an expert on many logical things. ( Orange peels have a flammable liquid in them called limonene, and as both it and a balloon, made of latex, are non-polar, the liquid can dissolve the balloon, thus causing it to explode.)

"Against what?" Roman asks, but he does stop his attempt.

Logan adjusts his glasses, ready to explain. "Eating an orange near a balloon. As I cause the imagination to become more logical, doing so will most likely cause-"

"Oh puh-lease! I'm sure whatever wacky science things you're going to say don't actually work here! I mean, there is plenty of influence to go arou-" Roman, the spiteful side he is, gets even closer to the balloon, starting to peel it. Lo-and-behold, he can't finish his denying before the balloon right beside him explodes with a loud POP. The sound sends him jumping back in fear, screeching to the nine hells, and then falling backwards onto another balloon, scaring him again. Several sides laughed out loud at his pain, while Patton watched him, worried. Logan smiled internally at the karma, before getting up and making sure he was okay.

Roman did spend the rest of the party in a sulky mood, but the party was still a huge success. They had some good food, and while Logan made Patton a flower crown, he fed him forfulls of cake. It was a nice bonding moment. When everyone separated to return to the mindscape, Roman waved them all off from the imagination door. Logan turns back to look at him, but Roman makes no move to follow them all out.

"You're not coming back yet?" Logan asks, adjusting his glasses.

Roman sighs. "No, not yet. I'm afraid this dashing prince has a little bit of cleaning to do. And perhaps an adventure. You never know." He leans on the doorframe, smiling.

"Well, that is correct. I in fact do not know what you'll be doing." Logan nods to himself. "Do you need any help cleaning? I doubt I'll be much help with the adventure, but I do have hands." He gestures to his hands.

Roman looks quite surprised. "Oh, thanks for the offer, specs. I think I've got it all covered though."

Logan offers a hesitant smile. "Alright then. Let me know if that changes."

Roman quickly smiles back, a faint pink dusting his cheeks, and turns back into the imagination and shutting the door. Logan stands there for a moment, but not sure why. It's clear that Roman was not feeling all that great from the balloon moment. Even Logan, terrible at deciphering emotions, can tell that much. Perhaps he needs to let off some steam.

He just can't understand Roman most of the time. They do have so many similarities, being too proud for their own good, but it's almost like they're in two separate worlds. Logan, the learner he is, wishes he could explore Roman's own. Understand it. Understand him, and his way of thinking. Even though Roman is mostly dumb, he does make good points, and Logan tries to prioritize his input, as it's usually what Thomas is hoping and dreaming for as well.

~~~

The last slide shines back at them all. A concluding statement that makes the three watching sides snicker a little bit.

"And I believe he just doesn't understand how much we all think he's great. I swear, he's just so dense! It's so aggravating! How can he not tell that he's worth everything? Why doesn't he understand that we all care for him? That I care for him? He's wonderful, for god's sake! And that I don't mean to hurt him with my critiques. I want him to thrive! I-"

Everything stops. Logan takes a moment of silence. The three sides look at him, each with different degrees of anticipation. One looks pretty much ready to pounce out of his seat.

"...Oh."

And all at once, everything gets strung back into motion. Confetti literally falls from the ceiling as Remus jumps for joy, circling a very mortified looking Logan. Janus, the tired soul, rolls his eyes and lets out a slow, long clap. Virgil just rests his head in his arms.

"I can't believe this. You sit us all down for a presentation you probably double-checked and proofread, like a nerd, and only NOW you realize you were wrong all along? Why didn't you say anything, snake-face?" Virgil complains, sitting up just to glare at him.

"Wo-ow, it isn't as if I was saying that this whole time? No, it couldn't be." Janus deadpans, sarcasm spilling from his mouth like an old, worn, broken dam.

Logan doesn't move from his stand-still spot beside the projector, but Remus manages to bounce in circles around him, cooing. "Lo-lo's got a cruuuush! A crushy crush! A crushed crust of a crush! A crevice cracking ‘cause of the crushed crust-" He was going to continue, throwing expired banana peels around to substitute rose petals, until the sound of the door opening catches everyone's attention.

"Hey losers, Patton wanted to know if you-" Lo and behold, Roman walks in, regal as ever, smiling until he takes in the sight before him. The boring classroom look, contrasted by the amount of confetti that stopped falling as soon as he walked in. Janus and Virgil, wide-eyed and looking at him, completely still. Remus, caught mid dance, frozen in place with a smile. Logan, looking at him in the way one may look milliseconds after being caught stealing government secrets. Roman's eyes flicker to each of them, before settling on the projector.

"Roman. I-I can explain-" Logan starts, but Roman is already reading the words on the screen.

"... 'In short, he saddles me with unnecessary... feelings'? 'Unease, and uncertainty'? Who... Oh my god! Logan!" Roman looks at him, smiling in disbelief and amazement. "I know what this meanssss!" Filled with giddy delight, he sidesteps the table.

Logan gulps as Roman approaches, turning beet red as Roman takes his hands in his two own. "Y-Yes?" He practically squeaks as Roman looks him right in the eyes.

"Yes! Ohhh, this is so exciting!" The three bystanders watch, once again in anticipation, as Roman swings their interlocked hands.

"Yes?" Logan offers a small, tentative smile.

"You have a crush on someoooone! Oh Logan, you should've told me!" Roman smiles, completely oblivious to the internal facepalm of several present members.

"I-I'm sorry..." Logan looks down, slightly disappointed but still too flustered to say anything.

"God save the dense." Janus mutters, inspecting his gloves fingers.

"Don't be sorry! Come, we must make plans! I shall be your matchmaker! This is going to be perfeeeect!" Roman, sings, dancing out of the room and dragging Logan along by their still intertwined hands. The other sides watch them go.

After a moment of processing, Virgil sighs. "Well, I thought that was going to be resolved. Turns out they're both as dense as... dense people." He can't seem to think of any other similes.

"Welp, I'm just happy that they're one step closer to getting. it. on. romantically." Remus punctuates every word with some rather immature hand gestures. “And that they stop dancing around each other.”

"Who do you think Roman thinks Logan has a crush on?" Virgil asks, cogs turning in his brain.

Janus lounges backwards. "Well, let's see... Soooo many options. Either he thinks it's someone outside of Thomas's head, or the simple answer..."

Remus and Virgil both look at him, both with looks of realization.

"Patton."

~~~

[frankieking]

The Real Sheet Time Frame: 9/1/2022 A/N: Frankie tackles the topic of privacy and a special guest joins them to give some amazing news. 

“Today, we’re going to talk about a topic that’s very important in this industry and that’s privacy.” 

The studio clapped and whistled and Frankie placed their index cards on the table. “I understand that in the age of social media, it’s a little difficult to maintain that and when one is in a profession in which you’re going to be exposed for just about anything, those of us in the profession are expected to grin and bear it. The thing is, that’s a very toxic mentality. Take for instance, Jennifer Lopez and Ben Affleck just recently shared their wedding photos on her newsletter but had to deal with the harsh reality that people don’t seem to care about signing a NDA. Now, no matter how you feel about this particular couple or anyone in the industry they chose to go about their nuptials privately and when they were ready to give us a peak into them, they wanted people to be genuinely surprised. They didn’t want videos or photos leaked on social media platforms everywhere. Imagine being them for a moment. Don’t be turd, put down the phone.”  

Frankie reached for their glass of water and took a quick sip. “With that said, congratulations Jennifer and Ben Affleck. While on the topic of privacy, a dear friend, comedian, writer and actor Xavier Mitchell is here to join us today to speak out about the racial pay gaps in Hollywood and how the now international knowledge of his arrest has affected his daily life and personal relationships. Welcome to the studio, Xavier Mitchell!” 

The studio audience cheered and stood up as Xavier walked in, waving and smiling before taking a seat. 

“Thank you for stopping by, Xavier.” Frankie turned in their swivel chair to face him. 

“Thank you for having me, love. I haven’t really done many interviews like this so I appreciate the two minutes and dash rule.” He chuckled. 

Frankie laughed. “Well, instead of asking questions, I know you had a big announcement to make so I’ll let you do that and then we can play a game of who’s mustache is this?” 

Xavier threw his head back and laughed along with the audience. “Alright. Well, I’ve chosen your platform to disclose that all charges have been dropped against my name. I’m working closely with the studio to make sure the aforementioned pay gaps are closed and life can hopefully go back to normal.” 

The audience cheered and so did Frankie. “That’s excellent news. Are we still going to be seeing you with a lightsaber sometime soon?” 

“Ah, well I’m not at complete liberty to say just yet but I think you and the audience will be pleasantly surprised.” 

“Excellent, I love to hear it. I imagine the last week or so has been a nightmare.” 

“Oh God, you wouldn’t believe. Between planning out a future that didn’t seem so clear and trying to keep my family and friends from not worrying to much all the while not spiraling myself, it’s been difficult.” 

“What is your biggest take away, Xavier?” 

“I think my biggest take away is cherish your time with your loved ones. Life is too uncertain to not do that.” 

“Do you wish things would have been handled a bit more privately?” 

“I do and I don’t. The actual topic at it’s core is important and still happening all over Hollywood. But there are major wage gaps all over. Women making less than mess with similar or high education, wage gaps over age where people who have served companies for years are being paid significantly less than a much younger newcomer. It’s disheartening. But even with all of that and the attention it seems to be getting, I’ve had to make huge strides in covering up a lot of personal matters and experiences that were at risk of being leaked. My mum is in town and there was a video of her crying outside the police station that had been posted on Instagram. Things like that--I just wished it didn’t have to be out there.” 

Frankie nodded and quickly noticed Xavier covering his left hand and the ring underneath. “Absolutely. I’m sorry that happened to you. I hope that more people become conscious of privacy and how everyone is deserving of it.” 

“Yeah, yeah. Not everything has to be documented and you’re a better person for allowing someone to have that moment to themselves.” 

Frankie smiled and reached for his shoulder, giving him a reassuring and gentle shake. “Proud of you, Xavier. When we come back, we’ll play a round of Who’s Mustache Is this, talk a little bit about back to school fashion, and discover who am I crushing on this month.” 

“That’s an easy one.” Xavier teased. “Before we go to break, Happy Birthday, Frankie! You’re 26 and taking over the world. How does it feel?” 

“Oh no the questions get turned on me. haha. Well, I’m very happy. I have a supporting family and friend group, the most amazing partner who yesss is my now forever crush, Xavier, damn.” They chuckled. “Nominated for an Emmy and feeling on top of the world. My family keeps growing and I can’t be happier.” 

Xavier began to clap and encouraged the audience to applaud. “Okay, now we can go to a break.” 

“Oh now we can. We’ll be right back with more Real Sheet so don’t go anywhere!” 

Frankie wrapped up and then pulled Lisa close to them. “Make sure no shots of Xavier’s left hand.” 

“On it, boss.” Lisa, who was aware of Xavier’s marriage winked at him and then nodding at Frankie. 

“Thank you. I just feel weird taking it off.” he smiled and Frankie shook their head. 

“Naw, I get it. I wouldn’t either. You’re doing great by the way. I’m so glad you chose us to let everyone know you’re off the hook. I really am proud of you.” 

“And I of you, Frankie.” 

Lisa waved her 1 minute warning and Frankie stood still as make up fix them and Xavier up. 

“Annnd we’re back! Time to pick out a mustache!” They were glad for the levity and so was Xavier. He knew another platform would have asked more questions that he wasn’t prepared to answer. 

[the-firebird69]

And the company is owned by Trump and that's this new roadster ebike that's the e motorcycle and scooter company it's just using lithium it's not doped with anything just using bigger batteries and a solid and it works and he knows how to do it it's done before is tragic regular prices and a screwing around with the conversion and people calling him an idiot he's not selling that many no he is now and it's not producing them. Some people are beating him up from inside the company to take it over and he won't let them. So he's stuck again doing nothing and people want to take it over and make it work and we're holding off on the battery stuff yep for real.

Those other things happening today and into this coming week and they're pretty big. There are two or three people here who are like living dead and 10 of them who need to leave I mean it's awful during this week they are going to be cut out of here and the radiation is wearing off now is here all night a whole bunch of them are going to get sick I'll start dying is going to start to heal hopefully and people saying it that medicine is wearing off and it should be fully worn off September October but it would wear off earlier because of what's happening probably mid-september and it will be gone and those fat bipolar will be gone and his outbreak and everything as starting to happen a little slowly and not too many visible changes. But this week is going to bring some more of it and it will increase a little as it has been and the pseudo empire is beginning to falter and they will continue to fight but we think that Justin is going to be gone soon and he'll be out it's going to be a battle but he is overseas losing right now a lot and it's not because of conversations here it's because he has a big mouth and his people have a big mouth over there and Michael too has a big mouth and the boys that kind of a****** you practiced in westborough and he needed to shut up a long time ago he's a huge dick I don't know helped him several times and found a little fat f*** backstabbing him constantly found out it was because he's helping him and Arnie said look we have to have some kind of money I thought you would appreciate it and he said don't call me I'll call you so Arnie never called him and the guy fell apart he got hit on the head with a 4x4 piece of wood so Ernie went after him and mac daddy started to go after him so I told you not to do that and he was enraged by what a son said my dad helped him and he's making him pay for helping him he's a turd and an animal both of them are losing 30% today they're total loss each and they're going to try and get it back and bja and Trump are going to flatten them take their stuff and get information and start rolling on the other bunkers and it's progress they needed to see miscellaneous Mac warlock are up and I think that Justin had something to do with her death and I saw him there and It was about the hospital. So that's going on too and we want revenge for those sessions. It was good training but we didn't like them. And it was good to take them apart we need to do it again and right now. In the eastern hemisphere by the end of this week Justin and Michael too will be down to 20 or 30% and it 50% in the West and because they're going to be low today and tomorrow it will trigger a reaction on the others. You're a cheap bastard and I don't accept it Justin I never did and you should have heard me when you were Tommy McGee why are those people owe me money they don't pay me they're dead and for some reason you're stupid now very stupid you must have got hit in the head and that's what it is and that's all it is people still pay for it and you owe me money so your days are numbered there's a hit on you now for what you said and we don't miss and I see you die in the movies and eventually you won't come back. BG owes me money too and he won't pay and he dies as a fly. This is a true you guys demand all the stuff to work and we kill you with it it was sick of you cheap piece of s*** just die with money you don't use as gross it's disgustingly gross it's the most insulint thing anyone can do you don't do it on purpose you just really stupid. some people going to start shaking your tree cuz you don't use the money right and you're losing your bunker just like Michael too he doesn't know either what's the point of torturing our son to the point where we go after you and you're not going to win anything so they're going to be gone and out but only 50% in the west by the end of this week which is a huge loss and the others will start getting attacked because these two morons hospital gurus more shortly

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SKZ Mafia Bullet Point

~Rachel~

@call-me-horangi thanks for the request!

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I. I didn't have to do it like this. What did I create. Anyway next up Megan wanted to do one too so that's the next update

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I have chosen Chan because I’m baaaasiiiiiiic

But anyway you were both born into the life of organized crime

Your families were friendly with each other so like you were supposed to be bestest friends and fated lovers right??

No.

You haaaaaated each other as kids

He had this reputation of good rule following child but actually? Was just really good at never getting caught

You didn’t like the rules and you were loud about it but did you follow them? Yeah

Did you always get in trouble anyway? Yeah

Did Chan always manage to get you in trouble for things he did? Also yeah

You would try to get people to see that he was a little turd and sometimes they would listen but usually they would be like

Little baby sweetheart Chan???? Noooooo never

After a while you decided that if Chan wanted to be an exception to the rules then he could be an exception to the rules

So you would antagonize him constantly

The amount of times you locked him outside when he shouldn’t have been there in the first place

Or the time you stained his shirt with grape juice right before he was supposed to take pictures

So yeah as kids you were at each other’s necks constantly it was really back and forth

Neither of you was really better than the other

It got better when you were both sent to separate private schools for middle school and you didn’t see each other so much

But if you did have to see each other it was on sight

You never punched him and his stupid little smirk but man oh man did you get close

In high school your parents managed to finesse both of you into the same school

Not only that but the school put you both in the same class

And it would have been a disaster except!

His school friends were amazing!

In fact the reason you remember your relationship turning around was because they would tease him whenever the two of you started fighting

One day in particular you remembered he was trying to rile you up by getting right up in your face

And one of his boys shouted “KISS”

Even still today, many years later, you wish someone had taken a picture of his face

You didn’t know eyes could become so big and round

Never before or since had you seen ears so bright red

For many months later he was barely able to look you in the eyes

And when he was forced to talk to you he was much more polite

At some point in your last year of school, one of your friends started dating one of his friends

And the friend groups started to mesh together

So you were spending even more time together than normal

Suddenly he was much easier to be around

Maybe because you ignored each other for the most part

Wow I’m spending way more time on this backstory than I should

Anyway

You managed to graduate on a decent note

You don’t remember the pictures being taken, but there’s one graduation photo with both of your friend groups not only with both of you in it

That used to be a struggle when you were younger

But you were both standing next to each other

And not only that!

But there’s another photo of just the two of you

Something that would have been entirely impossible in your younger years

But you had your arm around his shoulder!

He had his hand on your waist!

One might think, looking at the picture, that you were friends at that point

Maybe you were, but you didn’t remember it that way

This is entirely stream of thought guys I’m just writing everything that comes to mind

You weren’t willingly associating yourself with him at least until after college

You were on one side of the country, he was on the other

You saw each other maybe a handful of times over the course of four years

And they say absence makes the heart grow fonder

Very clearly you still remember the first time you saw him after you graduated

You were at the main headquarters for the front for your family business, almost done with training for the work you would be doing for then

And then in walks the handsomest boy you’d ever seen in your life

It took you a second to recognize him

Not because he had changed much physically

Sure, he was dressed quite a bit nicer than you remembered

And his hair was styled differently than he used to like

But his entire countenance was different

The way he carried himself radiated confidence and maturity

He was confident before but now? He had earned his confidence

And his smile

Jisung was easy to recognize walking in with him

They were talking about something as they walked in those doors

And suddenly both started laughing

Had his smile always been that captivating?

Hadn’t you hated it before?

No, this couldn’t be more different than his stupid arrogant smirk

It would have been very embarrassing if you had kept staring at them as they approached you

Luckily the employee that was training you managed to get you back on task before they noticed you

So when Jisung noticed you and called your name, you were at least somewhat prepared and kept your pride

Except then you turned and saw Chan smiling again

At you

And your brain short circuited a little bit

Because he was even prettier smiling like that

At you

What

It was not long after that that you ended up hanging out together just the two of you

On purpose

Also what

Since when would you have ever willingly spent time one on one with Chan?

Never

But there you were hanging out like you were old friends rather than fated rivals

Wham Bam you were dating so fast

It was almost a little shameful how willing you were to throw away a 20+ year feud

But! He had thrown it away too so

The only pride you had to lose was your families teasing you

Every other second at any gathering

“I told you they would end up together”

“I still remember you as ten-year-olds screaming at each other”

Like thanks? How are you supposed to respond to that

“Aren’t you glad you grew out of that?”

Um yeah I’m glad Chan and I both grew up I guess

“Oh finally”

Oh well

It was not long before you earned the reputation of Bonnie and Clyde within your circle

Sticky situations followed you left and right

But through The Power of Love

And perhaps much experience in self-defense classes and firearm training

But mostly through The Power of Love

You managed to get yourselves out of these situations pretty flawlessly every time

And! Thanks to your extensive experience tormenting each other as children

The two of you are excellent at getting information out of people

It usually goes a little something like

“I will tell you what you want to know if you will pLEASE just SHUT UP”

Anyway

Usually since you were technically considered higher-ups due to your parents’ status you wouldn’t really get involved so much in the dirty stuff

But you both got a little more caught up in the diplomatic stuff

Which for some reason when it involves you two

It tends to get kind of messy

Why do they even let you guys do this kind of stuff anymore?

Compromise only recently got added to both of your playbooks

More often than not you always end up sitting together in someone’s kitchen patching each other up

Thankfully you’ve never had any terribly close calls

But that leads me to my next point

Boy proposed in the middle of a shootout

Not because it was now or never or anything like that

Just because he felt like it was the dramatic background he needed

He would have been nervous otherwise but like in the middle of a shootout?

He was a lot more worried about getting shot

Or more like you getting shot I guess

Anyway he was a lot more worried about that than about you saying no

Kinda stupid looking back actually

What if he had distracted you and then you got shot and died

But that didn’t happen so!

Anyone that responded with a patronizing comment about your childhoods was uninvited to the wedding

Except not really because this is not the business to be making enemies for petty reasons

But they definitely earned a spot in whatever secret hit list y’all keep together for little things

Venting conversations usually go a little something like

“Please tell me why my aunt is trying to invite herself on our honeymoon”

“Should I ring up Jeongin?”

“If you don’t want my aunt sleeping on our couch then yeah probably”

“Ew nope yeah Jeongin air shot between the toes I’m texting him now”

“Chan wait--”

How on earth do I wrap this up this is a first for me

This was not extremely mafia heavy BUT

Anyway the wedding has not happened yet but when it does

There will most certainly be a secret afterparty for people who deserve it

And another secret afterparty for your friends

Most days actually that’s like the only thing keeping you going

Weddings are stressful but wow add in the organized crime aspect?

So much more to think about

You and Chan are both pretty stressed these days

But at least at the end of the day you’ve got each other to lean on :)

~fin~

[hotaru987-the-2nd]

hiii i'm the anon who asked u about yashahime. why do u think yashahime is bad? i never watch it, that's why idk anything about it (but I've watched Inuyasha) ;-;

Personally I would just say to not even bother with watching or thinking about the terrible 'what if' scenario that was breathed into existence, BUT far be it from me to tell someone how to think. No matter what anyone says it's always best to do your own research and come to your own conclusions instead of blindly following what other people say. No matter how many credentials said person has. That being said I can give you my opinion.

However, I too didn't watch the show (outside of the 1st episode cause I heard it was OG cast). For me, personally, the moment I heard Sesshomaru had kids I had a bad feeling in my gut. I grew up on fanfictions, and I always loved reading SesshomaruxOC(ME!!!!) on fanfic.net. I lived for that shit so if there was an anime that had Sesshomaru with kids that wasn't what I really cared about. What bothered me was "who was the mother" because I had a sinking suspicion that unfortunately turned out to be true. Once it came out that Rin was the sure mother of his kids the blatant pedo/grooming(since they are trying to imply that the Inuyasha series was the basis of Sesshomaru and Rin's "romantic" past where she's a damn child. And she still is in Yashahime), that was MORE than enough reason for me to not give this show any chance.

While I have come to peace and am able to separate OG!Sesshomaru from Pedomaru it hurts that this stain can't be erased from his character. It's always going to be there. Call me basic but he was my favorite character. And I always knew there was a fanbase for SessxAdult Rin cause I've seen it on Fanfic but I was able to filter/ignore and go on with my life. But there isn't any "adult" Rin in the show. And what made me hate it more was how people still trying to justify and jump through hoops to make this pairing with a child ok. Really they just sound like dumbasses.

Outside of that reason (but what other reason do you need?) from my own research, reading articles, post on here and other websites, and hearing what the show is about the pacing just sounds awful. The characters are inconsistent, they seem to trip over their own feet to make some stupid shit they did make sense, or retcon things in their own first season. None of the OG characters are done justice (save for a few occasional polished turds in the sea of shit that is the show ie: Inuyasha protecting his girls, and some others but again I don't watch the show I've only seen clips). They erased Kagura's influence on everything (unless you count the twins powers/imagery??). Not to mention the twins don't even feel like Rin's children outside of the show telling us. No matter how many times you try to tell me the duck is a dog, doesn't change it's still a damn duck. And those kids do not seem like Rin's children at all. They have nothing similar to her at all.

Honestly if you want better information on why this show is terrible just look into the anti sessr*n tag and you're bound to find those brave souls that have actually watched the show, analyzed it and have come up with reasons backed by evidence.

Before this whole thing came out I wasn't even a SessxKagura shipper. Like I said I was always SessxOC. I remember as a child I was even jealous of Kagura because there was something romantic or at least the beginnings/potential of something between them. Never felt that way about Rin. As a child I always equated them to big brother/father, with the 'father' dynamic being my favorite with him, Kohaku and Rin.

I still prefer SessxOC because I can picture myself in the OC's place, but after the show came out I've come to embrace SessxADULT WOMAN mainly Kagura because she fits best lol.

Sorry for the word vomit. Like I said there are better posts and blogs to follow/read if you want more concise and coherent information. But if you don't want your memories of the original Inuyasha to be tainted don't even bother.