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Can like people learn the difference between entities/spirits and alters for once?
Entities: nonphysical beings that exist outside of you. They can interact with other people outside of you. They can know or say things that you'd never say. You can interact with them through divination, meditation, astral travel, etc. They're usually connected with other people too. Deities are in this category, demons and angels are in this category, ghosts and spirit guides are in this category.
Alters: they literally exist in your body and innerworld. They're an intrinsic part of you. There's no such thing as system-hopping because they can't interact with other people outside of you. They can't die or harm you unless it's through your body or thoughts. They can be aware of memories and be affected by it. There's possession type and non-possession type. Other people won't know about your alters unless you tell them.
Entities are different!! Entities can sound like alters when you speak to them, but most spiritual people see entities as detached from their body. And in spirituality, there are mindspaces, look into it! If entities are there in your mindspace, that doesn't mean they're a part of your system.
I'm like apalled and annoyed at this complete misinfo about this stuff. Entities are closer to imaginary friends than they are to alters. I say this as someone who did spirit work before they were aware that they had a dissociative disorder.
Yes! I confused my friend's systems with different entities, but you don't develop a system without trauma. And if you have past life trauma or spiritual trauma, THAT'S STILL TRAUMA.
Also tuplas, if you do this outdated and closed practice for whatever reason, they're spirit companions, NOT alters.
If you are a system, then you are one. Many of your alters may be non-human or have psuedo-memories. They are different from entities and spirits. Please understand.
#post.txt#didosdd#witchcraft#spirit work#past life trauma#did#osdd#i literally have been doing spirit work since I was 11-14#I had a system long before that#and I didn't know for years
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DAY 4824
Jalsa, Mumbai May 13, 2021 Thu 11:45 PM
Ramzan
Id/Eid-ul-Fitar
Friday, May 14
.. and the wishes on this special day for peace and happiness and the safety of all ..
EID Mubarak .. to all the Ef from different parts of the World and prayers to the Almighty to give us His blessings .. 🙏 🤲
The fight continues and the blessings from all, for the deliverance continues .. in words and deeds and in the ability to GIVE .. to give the suffering .. to give in the spirit of providing the elements of medical help and assistance in the locations where most desired ..
The Care Center at Delhi Rakabganj Gurudwara of the 400 bedder has begun its functioning for the first 300 beds and then in time to the 400 .. this facility is giving succour free of cost - bed care food medicine and medical care all ..
I have to, in deepest gratitude thank profusely the Govt., of Poland, the Mayor of the City of Wroclaw, the Ambassador of India at Warsaw and the LOT Polish Airlines for their very gracious gesture towards me.
The general call from the places that were in need of help had been for the urgent need of Oxygen Concentrators. These are and were difficult to procure and when I was not getting any immediate source to acquire them my friend and the Indian Consul in Wroclaw stepped forward. He at first realising the situation that we were facing was sending a portable O2 concentrator for my personal emergency use, but I dissuaded him. When he insisted I said if you do send it to me I shall donate it to any institute that was in immediate need. During this discourse he came to know of my work in the procurement of Concentrators and came out with the name and details of a Polish Company that was making them and that were being exported to various parts of the World, and whether this could be one of the sources for my need. I immediately placed an order for 50 Oxygen Concentrators, which were blocked for me by him, since the equipment was in short supply and was being manufactured and sold out rather rapidly.
So I have bought 50 concentrators and they shall be shipped out on the 15th of May. My gratitude that I have mentioned above is to all , in getting LOT Polish Airlines , that is delivering the equipment, to waive the freight charges as a gesture of helping us in our hour of need. This is most humbling and filled with the true spirit of coming together and demonstrating by extending a helping hand for humanity and for those that suffer.
Oxygen Concentrators are a complex operational exercise in its use and they must be handled with professional medical advise and care - preferably by Doctors in a Hospital. They come in two different quantities - the 5 litre and the 10 litre . A monitored mix of the two capacities and the medical condition of the patient needs to be studied before administering it. If any of you are in possession of it, please DO NOT attempt to use it randomly. Do take proper medical advice. An improper balance of the mix of the 5l and the 10l can actually become harmful, if done incorrectly.
So the ones I have ordered are the 5 litre ones and in a few days I shall be buying another 50 hopefully of the 10 litre ones and donate them to a Hospital with proper medical care.
Then the need for Ventilators has been equally acute. The BMC the BrihanMumbai Municipal Corporation when I said I wished to donate something for the cause, told me to not give money, but to get them Ventilators. This has been an arduous task as well, but luckily another Agency has stepped forward and is helping me with my order. I had ordered 20 ventilators, 10 of which have arrived to day and I am happy that I was able to deliver them to the BMC and a few Municipal Hospitals in Mumbai today. The balance 10 should be in by the 25th and they shall also be distributed to some more Hospitals in need of them.
Oxygen Concentrators, have also been ordered from another source and about 60 of them should be coming in in a few days.
This is the FIGHT that we must all fight each hour .. this fight we need to WIN and God willing we shall.
The FIGHT in its literal meaning is often looked upon as putting on boxing gloves in a ring or a wrestling bout with this virus. Thats a silly approach. The will is the FIGHT .. !!
Also the 25-50 bedder facility that I had spoken of and contributed to, being put up in Juhu is ready and shall get operational hopefully by tomorrow.
Every individual effort counts .. even if its a small drop in the Ocean of need ..
May all our prayers be answered ..
Amitabh Bachchan
Birthday Ef - Snehal Rajpal, Ahmedabad .. Friday, May 14 .. love and greetings to you, be safe and protected .. and with the love and wishes of all the Ef ..❤️🙏
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Jetii'kad - Rogue, Chapter 22| The Mandalorian x Force Sensitive! Reader
GIF by @di-kut
Summary: Your training with Ahsoka moves on to new, exciting levels and a comms call with Din threatens to shatter the peace of the last few weeks.
Warnings: Not too many in this actually. Swearing - I don’t think there is, but I’ll pop it on just in case, injury, falling, me making things up about Jedi training
Word Count: 5k+
A/N: Oh, dear.
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Mando’a Translation: Jetii’kad - Lightsaber; Literally: Sword of the Jedi
Another couple of weeks had passed, and things were still going incredibly well.
You were flying through your training, and Ahsoka was continually impressed with you. There were still days where your past threatened to choke you, but Ahsoka was there to help you work it through.
Din had taken to going on small hints that took him away for a few days at a time. He was comfortable and satisfied that the pair of you and the kids were safe here - and happy.
Ahsoka had previously had some trouble with the town, but that had been resolved now and she still chose to reside here on Corvus peacefully whilst looking for things herself.
So, Din had gone off after getting a comms message from Greef about some small bounty missions.
He’d been uncharacteristically like a mother hen the first time he left. You’d had to practically throw him in the Crest and send it into the sky yourself. He’d also checked in every night and morning, making sure everyone was okay and you weren’t pushing yourself too hard.
It didn’t bother you, his worrying or checking in. If anything, it just filled you with a blissfully sweet warmth that wrapped around your heart and soul.
You hadn’t had anyone do such things in… far longer than you could remember.
And maybe because you were equally as worried about him.
Oh, to be in love.
You did miss him when he was gone, there was no denying that.
He had been by your side almost every single day since he picked you up on Sorgan, and to not have him there was a bit of a shock. You found yourself turning around to say something to him... only he wasn’t there. It wasn’t just the conversation either, it was the little things.
Like the brush of his hand over your lower back or hand, his shoulder bumping against yours as you walked, him flanking you like a broad, metallic guard.
Even just the sound of his laughter or the soft clink of beskar as he moved.
It felt like he had taken a limb with him, leaving you unbalanced and off-centre.
Although had you been truly on your own, it would have been a hell of a lot worse. But there were a few things in particular that made it easier. Training, the kids and Ahsoka of course, but mainly... the next thing you had moved onto.
Lightsaber training.
You hadn’t expected to even get near the training sabers - poles of the same size and near weight of lightsabers, used to get acquainted with the momentum and movements - for months. But Ahsoka had informed you a couple days ago that she truly believed you were ready so soon. Like you were born for this.
You were ecstatic, beside yourself with glee when you told Din over your comms call that night that you’d be starting. The man had been so proud of you, complimenting you the whole call until the praise turned his voice to a lower pitch, that honey rasp that heated your blood and your call had turned into a very different kind of praise and reward until the early hours of the morning.
All the stars above, this man would be the death of you one day.
Ahsoka had pretended not to notice the lingering flush on your cheeks the next morning as she set you to work with the poles, explaining the basics of grip and balance.
At first, you were rather clumsy. Your weapons of choice were either a bow, daggers or long knives. At the most, you’d sometimes practised with Din’s beskar spear, but a saber would be a length between your longest knife and Din’s spear.
Hence why you spent the first day with the training pole slipping out of your hands, nearly taking off your foot at one point.
However, you kept going, determined to prove that Ahsoka’s pride and instincts about you hadn’t been wrong.
That your own steadily growing belief in yourself hadn’t been wrong either.
After your nightly calls with Din, you took yourself off to the edge of the clearing, practicing your saber movements.
You worked through the drills Ahsoka gave you in the day, spinning and whirling until you could move across the floor of the clearing silently, whipping the training pole through the air like an extension of your arm.
You knew a real one would take more practice, more care and precision but this was a good start – you were proud of yourself, actually.
There was only one thing bothering you and you hadn’t told Din or Ahsoka.
See, there was this… feeling inside you. A small, swirling darkness that sat in your chest.
It wasn’t the same as the heavy cloud that sometimes lowered over your mood and mind… No, this was a different kind of darkness.
This darkness yearned for… destruction. Devastation.
To bring down pain and fury on all of those that hurt you. To tear apart their lives the way yours had been torn. But not just your life, but the people that had hurt Din and Grogu.
Those who had made Ahsoka choose to banish herself.
And it scared you because, well… you had wanted those things for a long, long time. From back when your powers were once again dormant, and you often hesitated between knocking a hunter out – or killing them. And when that dark cloud had first emerged, it gave you the power to butcher those who dared come after you.
That was the first time your bounty price has risen. Word got out that you were taking down elite members of the Guild, Stormtroopers, high ranking noble fighters from far off planets.
The scared little girl with no family had given way to a deadly assassin who would strike with the speed of a serpent and had the venom of one too.
That same version of yourself often walked in your dreams, and lately, you felt her lingering at the shadows around your peripheral. She had risen from her long slumber, triggered perhaps by the understanding of Haran’s words, back when he had kidnapped you.
This assassin… she would recognise the horrors he had committed, the monster that prowled in his skin but… she would understand. Because the same monster prowled beneath her own skin.
Two kindred spirits who’s lives had been torn apart by monsters who refused to understand.
And last night… last night you’d awoken from a dream-like state, only to find yourself nearly a mile from the camp.
As if you were going for that hunt right away.
You’d been shaken, that lingering craving for destruction still sitting heavy in your chest as you hurried back to camp.
No.
You couldn’t tell the others at all.
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“So, are you ready to move onto the next stage of your training today?” Ahsoka faced you across the clearing you often practiced in, the strange, murky haze shifting today to something closely resembling sunlight.
You nodded, trying not to look too eager as you watched her, limbs already loosened up and warmed, ready to go. “Ready.”
Ahsoka smiled a little at your eagerness, her hands clasped behind her back, “Now, this is usually something that Jedi get trained to do near the end of their learning. After they’ve mastered the essentials of the Force, honed them to use in everyday life and in battle, they have to learn the theory and history of this next part. Then extensive training and only after they’ve proved with the practice weapons that they won’t take off someone’s leg or their own arm, then they are simply just considered for this next phase.”
You began to read where she was going with this, and you had to bite your lip to contain the squeal of excitement that threatened to burst forth from your chest.
She knew this, of course.
“But, you’ve risen up through the training quicker than even I thought. And with the life you lead… I don’t see why you aren’t ready.” She moved her arms from behind her, holding out her hand.
She was holding out a tube.
A sleek, silver tube that was ever so slightly curved… it was one of her own.
She was going to let you train with one of her own lightsabers.
Your head snapped up to look at her as your breathing caught in your throat, “Ashoka… This is… I can’t use this. What if I break it?” You gripped your own elbows, forcing your hands not to be all grabby and reach for it like they so desperately yearned to.
Ahsoka chucked softly despite herself, “What did I teach you?” She still held out the saber, the hazy sun glinting off of the metal.
You thought back to all your lessons, but already knew where she was going with this, “Never doubt my Master.”
She raised an eyebrow, wiggling the tube almost teasingly, “And?”
You puffed out a breath through your cheeks, rolling your eyes, “Never doubt myself.” You shot her a look, all playful, friendly bantering… because she was right.
She grinned beautifully, a rare sight, “See. I wouldn’t let you touch this if I didn’t think you were ready. Or trust you.” Her expression softened, “You have nothing to fear from yourself, Padawan.” She used the name affectionately, remembering it from her own times of being young and unsure, eager to prove herself.
You studied her face, reading the confidence there, the understanding, and you thought of the belief in yourself that had been regrowing for a while now. Almost immediately, your shoulders relaxed, and you let go of your arms, instead reaching out for the saber. You hesitated for a brief moment, but then took it, holding it carefully and bringing it back toward your body.
As soon as you touched it, you could have sworn it thrummed with energy, a gentle pulse that sung through your blood and veins and spoke to you. It made you feel immediately… whole. Settled.
This had been what you were missing.
Ahsoka watched you, studying the was your face softened, the light growing in your eyes. Your stance had changed too, more balanced and self-assured. “Activate it.”
You looked up at her, holding your breath for a moment and you lifted the saber, taking a second to think.
All your life… had been leading to this moment, really.
As soon as you activated this saber, you were stepping into the role that had been in your blood, always. Not a Jedi, but something different.
Entirely unique.
Every trauma you had gone through, every wave of pain as you tried to restrain your true self. The stigma and fear, the admiration from those that believed and chose to help you… even if it had ended up in their own demise, despite your best efforts.
This all flashed through your mind quickly, before it cleared. Emptying of everything but the cool, flowing feeling of the Force and so, you shifted your thumb and activated it.
Glowing, white energy burst upward as the crystal was activated, pushing away the murky haze and filling the small area around you with that pure light.
Beautiful, radiant… true.
Ahsoka Tano smiled more, activating her remaining lightsaber with that pulsing hum, “And now we begin.”
~~
The moon shone high in the murky sky, casting everything with a milky glow as you settled into your tree of choice.
It was your nightly call to Din, and you often called him whilst perched in one of the more substantial trees, so as to not disturb Ahsoka with the noise. You knew she fell asleep late and rose early, but you still wanted to be polite.
It was also more to make sure Grogu didn’t wake up – he was a little monster for not going back to sleep again. Din called in the day sometimes, to speak to Grogu but the nights… they were just for the two of you.
You watched the hologram display, which told you the call was patching through.
Your model of the comms watch didn’t allow for video calls, but its sound quality was crystal clear, almost as if you were standing right next to Din.
You almost hadn’t been able to wait for your call tonight, to tell him all about your day learning.
The training had gone… really, really well.
Ahsoka had shown you the basics of handling the saber so you wouldn’t slice through your toes, how to move with the glowing beacon of energy and use it most effectively.
It was different to the training spears, but it was a concept you grasped quickly.
Your past training and skill in combat came in useful, for you were already light and nimble on your feet.
The pair of you had trained over and over, until you were both dancing across the clearing, spinning and leaping around each other, aided by the Force and lighter than the air itself.
It was a spectacular light show for the kids, who were cheering – or meowing – in delight throughout the whole thing.
And, at the end, when you were both panting and a little flushed, Ahsoka had dropped to a knee in front of you, inclining her head in a soft bow, “It’s an honour to fight with you, and teach you.”
Ahsoka Tano… praising you. Feeling honoured by you.
By the Maker and all the stars above, you still couldn’t get over that.
There was more to learn, much more, but Ahsoka had been so impressed, she promised a day off tomorrow where the four of you would explore some of the rare, beautiful spots on the planet.
You had so much to tell Din.
It took Din little longer than usual for him to answer, but you put that down simply to the distance between you, and the storm that Ahsoka said was going to roll in soon.
A few minutes later, the ringing tone pinged, and Din’s voice filled the air, “Hey, sweetheart.”
Those two simple words, the gentle rasp of them that was all honey and roughness just instantly soothed your very soul. It caressed over your body, much like Din’s hands, and you let out a soft sigh, your chest loosening, “Hey, Din… How are you?”
There was a lot of wind his end, rushing through the mic but then it stopped, like he’d turned a different way, “I’m okay, tired. But better hearing your voice.”
Sweet-talker.
You grinned to yourself, tilting back your head, “Oh, yeah? Why’s that?” Your leg swung lazily from the branch, a picture of relaxation now that you were talking to your love.
Din grunted, the wind suddenly roaring through the line again, blocking out whatever he was saying to you.
You frowned, wincing as the gust made the line all staticky, “Din, what are you doing? It sounds like you’re on the back of one of those reptavian from Nevarro.” However, the hairs on the back of your neck stood up, a sense telling you that you weren’t going to like whatever came next.
There were a few moments hesitation, and you could almost hear Din wishing the ground – or maybe air – would swallow him whole, “Um…”
Oh.
You really weren’t going to like this.
Dread coiled with apprehension in your belly, a tight feeling creeping along your skin, “Um? What do you mean, um? Tell me, Din.” There was a sharpness to your tone, one that he knew well.
It was a ‘don’t you dare lie to me’ tone.
A very soft noise over the wind and Din started to speak, but then was cut off by a burst of rapid, loud fire.
Blaster fire.
He was being shot at.
Your heart nearly dropped through your stomach, and you had to grab hold of the tree branch so you didn’t fall out. A light trembling shook your hands, but your voice was still steady, “Din Djarin, was that blaster fire?!”
It sounded like Din seemingly retaliated, because then his voice came back, “Okay… Okay, promise me you won’t get mad.” There was a pleading note to his words, but it seemed like he was cringing, waiting for the blow up.
“Too late.” You hissed those two words through gritted teeth, heart pounding with fear in your chest. “If you keep avoiding my questions, it’s going to get a whole lot worse.”
Din sucked in a breath, and then let it out all in a rush, “I’m at an Imperial base.”
Silence from you.
So quiet, Din would have been able to hear the owls in the trees. Maybe even the fire crackling down below.
The words echoed around in your mind slowly, unfolding and repeating.
He had to be joking. Din wouldn’t be that reckless.
“Sweetheart…?” Din was hesitant, worried by your silence, when he’d been expected fire - and shouting.
You closed your eyes, more to rein in your impending anger, to give you something to focus on, so that your voice remained quiet when you spoke, “And what, might I ask, are you doing at an Imperial base?”
He audibly swallowed, still grunting and seemingly dodging the shots being fired at him from Stormtroopers, “Well, I was on a hunt and I found talk of an Imp base nearby causing trouble in the town. I asked what it was and…” He hesitated for a second before realising that might simultaneously worry you and make you even more mad “And the townspeople told me they were looking for someone. Someone with a huge bounty… a girl.”
It was like someone poured ice water over your body.
There was a whole Imp base… looking for you?
Sure, a few Stormtroopers had come after you before, and then those ones that had ambushed you before Haran showed up but... a whole base…
Don’t think about that though. That’s secondary.
“Okay… And what, they sold you out to the Imps? Told them you were hunting nearby?” Maybe you had jumped to conclusions a little quickly.
Of course Din wouldn’t have gone to a base and ambushed it. If the townspeople wanted to stop the trouble, maybe they thought giving information to the Imps would be a good idea. It would make sense. Plenty of people had sold you out the very same way to save themselves, and you hadn’t been able to blame them.
More blaster fire, but it was a little further away this time. It still didn’t stop you flinching with each shot, waiting for the inevitable grunt of pain from Din.
“Uhm… not exactly. I… asked Cara and a few old friends to help me. We… infiltrated it and tried to find the information they had on you, but they realised who we were.” Din’s voice was halted, stumbling over the word ‘infiltrated’. It was choked somehow, as if was grappling with retelling you the story.
Something had happened in there… And then it occurred to you.
If they infiltrated the base… Din wouldn’t have bene able to waltz in there with his beskar armour on.
He would have to have blended in.
Which meant… he took off the armour.
Before you could mention it, he was talking, his words quieter in that voice that meant trouble, “We managed to get out and…”
The trembling had taken over your entire body, a voice in your head chiming that Din was lying, that he was joking with you because he wouldn’t do this, he wouldn’t do what you knew he was going to say… “And?” A single word, weighted.
You heard Din swallow, and then, “We kind of… blew it up…”
Silence, again.
Laughter then suddenly burst from your mouth, albeit slightly hysterical laughter, but still. One minute you were staring at the moon in utter horror, and the next you were doubled over in fits of giggles.
“Sweetheart…?” Now Din just sounded concerned. He had expected another blow up the moment you realised what was going on, and so far, none of it had happened the way he thought. And now here you were, laughing?
You shook your head even though he couldn’t see you, “I’m sorry, it’s just – for a moment there, I really believed you!” You covered your mouth, trying to stifle the increasing hysteria, “I really believed you had infiltrated an Imperial base with a tiny crew, to find information out on me you could have got from capturing an Imp, and then you make it even better by trying to convince me you blew up a base!” You leant back against the tree, your heart rate picking up unsteadily, sweat pooling in your hands and you felt your power thrum through your blood.
“Darling - ”
“Ooh, you really nearly had me there, Din. And I’m so glad you’re joking, because no way would you yell at me endlessly for getting kidnapped and then plunged into a frozen lake – none of which was my fault – telling me I’m reckless and stupid… and then go off on a little joyride to destroy Imperial strongholds.” The laughter was melting away, your voice getting more frantic and pleading, like you were begging him to tell you he was joking.
The wind rushed through the comm’s call again, the sounds of Din twisting in the air, presumably with the Rising Phoenix to steer clear of the ground forces, “Sweetheart, listen to me.” His voice was steady, soothing, “I’m fine, okay? I’m completely fine. I’m not doing this to be reckless, or stupid, or hypocritical. They have information on you and there are hundreds of them. If they’re gone, they can’t hurt you. They won’t know where to find you.”
His words were doing nothing to soothe you, “Don’t patronise me, Din. You can’t tell me you’re fine and then tell me there are hundreds of Troopers after you. There are only… what, four of you?” Your breathing was coming in sharp pants now, images of Din’s broken body, blood on white armour and dark dungeons flashing through your mind’s eye.
“Five.” Din spoke the word softly, and you nearly didn’t hear it over the rushing wind and sounds of fighting.
Another laugh that sounded more like a sob, “Oh, five? Like that’s so much better!! I don’t doubt your abilities, Din. You know I believe in you more than anything in the world, but this is… I can’t believe you would do this.” The words were a trembled whisper at the end, fear clutching at your heart once more. It was starting to choke you, turn your blood to slush and your bones to ice.
The thought of losing him was something that kept you awake frequently. Sometimes it would hit you out of nowhere in the day, the idea of living the rest of your life without them by your side.
Gone, little more than a gravestone and memories.
The thought made you physically sick, having you have to run to the nearest place to expel that terror in heaving gasps.
You’d hidden that from Ahsoka and Din too.
Distantly, it occurred to you that you should hang up, let him have his full concentration back but… you couldn’t help the horrid thought that if you hung up... you would never speak to him again.
Din knew this, heard it all in the tone of your voice, in the things you couldn’t and didn’t need to say. He knew you weren’t mad at him, not like that. It was the same anger he had felt when he thought he’d lost you. The gut-wrenching fear of not being able to do anything – the anger at the helplessness. “I promise you; everything is okay. I will be fine; my friends will be fine, and no one will get hurt. We’re nearly done already. Breathe, sweetheart. You’re not going to lose me. We promised each other, remember?”
That’s true… you had. You’d promised each other that you would never part this life alone. When one left, the other would follow.
You swallowed, trying to take a deep breath in through your nose and out your mouth, “Okay…. Okay. Just… come home, okay?”
“Of course, darling. I’ll be home just as soon as-”
A piercing pulse shattered his voice, searing through the speaker on your watch with its resounding whistle.
Your breathing exercises halted immediately, “Din? Din?!”
No, no no no -
It means nothing. Just a close call knocking out the signal, that’s all. That’s all it is.
A burst of static shot into the night air, and then you heard broken up, jagged snippets of Din’s voice, undeterminable pieces of speech.
“Din, Din I can’t hear you. You’re breaking up... Are you okay? Tell me you’re okay, please Din.” Your throat closed up again, the dark beast in your chest snarling as it tasted that terror, feeding on it and spreading through you with those horrific images.
The part of you that craved destruction, that shadowy assassin woke up, bringing forth the vengeance, ready to tear them apart piece by piece if Din had been hurt.
More static and wind and then something that you would haunt your waking and sleeping dreams for a very, very long time.
The signal unjammed, and clear as crystal, you heard Din’s broken cry of pain. Of agony.
A harsh noise you had never heard before.
It was stunned, dragged from within him by a wound that must have hit deep and sudden.
The world seemed to go still on its axis, everything slowing down to a halt.
The entwined golden threads of your lives pulled taut, stretching apart from each other.
Your heart tore to pieces.
“DIN!!” His name broke on a sobbing cry, making the surrounding birds take flight from the bare branches, causing Grogu to wake up down below but you didn’t care.
The line had just gone silent, just as one of those threads began to fray.
~~
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He was falling.
Down, down, down toward the ground, smoke billowing from his back.
He was an exploding star, a falling planet, hurtling toward the floor with a speed he couldn’t reduce.
Thirty metres.
The speed of his fall and the force of it caused darkness to pull over his vision momentarily, casting everything into shadow and silence before it all came flooding back.
Everything was a blur of colour, whipping past the visor of his helmet in a smudge of brown, grey and green. The wind roared past him, battering the armour that used to be his savour, soon to be his tomb.
Twenty metres.
The impact of the ground on his armour would shatter his bones and spine, cracking his head open and ending him instantly.
Maybe he’d be lucky, and it wouldn’t be painful.
Or he’d pass out before he crashed.
Ten metres.
His family was safe, at least. That eased his mind somewhat. It would be hard getting off the planet, but they’d find a way.
Eight metres.
There’d be nothing left of him to find. An anonymous man in a beskar tomb, body broken beyond recognition. The people who would soon find him may very well be the first to see his face in… years.
Six metres.
And they weren’t the right ones.
They weren’t her.
No, he’d finally reached a place where he felt safe to reveal himself. Only his hands first, but that was enough. He wanted to give more, so very badly but… he just couldn’t, not yet. But that was okay. He knew she’d understand, be more than happy with that reveal of the very pieces of his anatomy that had started all of this.
His hands, running over her skin, tracing the delicate work of her tattoo.
Three metres.
Two meters.
“I love you.” His gasped words were snatched by the air before they even left his lips, and he hoped the wind would carry them to the person they had always belonged to.
One metre.
“Goodbye, cyar'ika.”
“Thank you for showing me a world worth living.”
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“Sir?”
The young woman’s voice was steady and strong, breaking him from his thoughts as she knocked on the door to the war room. She’d been working here for a year now and had swiftly risen up the ranks.
She was essentially his right hand, and he knew she wore that token proudly. There were no official titles given, but she was his best officer.
She had been the one to locate the Mandalorian the first time around – and had also been the one to find the girl.
That was why he had felt confident when she suggested hiring the Shadow-Born hunter to track them both down. And she hadn’t been wrong yet.
“What is it, officer?”
She saluted, then stood tall, shoulders back, chin raised enough to be respectful, but not so much it was defiant. She looked him in the eyes, “We’ve found him, sir. He was responsible for blowing up the Imperial base, along with a group of friends, including another Mandalorian, an ex-Shock Trooper, a wanted assassin and a prisoner from the Karthon Chop Fields. The Hunter shot him out of the sky and has already apprehended him. The accomplices are so far unaccounted for.”
A faint smile passed the man’s lips, hunger and victory setting a dark fire in his eyes. He nodded his head to the young officer, “Never-mind the rabble. Good work, officer. Tell them to bring him here. There will already be a cell prepared for him. You know which one.”
The woman nodded, inclining her head and then she headed off, but not before he saw the small smile she allowed herself.
Good work indeed.
She had done more in the past twelve months than any of his senior officers had. Maybe he should see about naming her his official right hand.
He turned back to the large open window of the cruiser, clasping his hands behind his back, breathing in a deep sigh.
Finally.
When the Hunter had let the girl slip through his fingers, he’d been worried that he was being played for a fool. The hunter was unreliable, working to his own twisted agenda. If the Hunter betrayed him, there was no chance for the success and power that he deserved.
But he needn’t have worried at all.
He now had the one thing that would guarantee the girls cooperation. He had hoped for the Child too, but he could wait for that.
It may have been slow going, and people may have called him deluded for trying to bring back the old ways… but here was the proof that things were finally going the way Moff Gideon had planned it all along.
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If only he knew that his plan had been set in motion by another. The successes were not his to claim.
The King of Shadows and Destruction was sitting at his board of death, moving each piece as the endgame approached, the final checkmate that would put to rest years and years of waiting and scheming.
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Worst Flash Storylines and Plot Ideas of All Time
As you’ve probably ascertained from the general contents of this blog, the Flash is my favorite comic book series. I love the characters and most of the stories. However, just like any series that’s been around for eighty years (counting the Jay Garrick stuff), the Flash does, unfortunately, have some truly terrible stories and plot ideas.
In terms of terrible plot ideas that didn’t completely ruin the surrounding stories:
1. Barry Allen uses the Mirror Master’s mirrors to manipulate Iris into agreeing to start dating him again (Flash #109). Creepy, Barry. Just creepy. The story is great Silver Age fun otherwise.
2. Iris West: meanest woman alive. Iris was, by and large, incredibly awful to Barry up until maybe about a year before their 1966 marriage. Almost every time she shows up in an early Silver Age issue, you will admire her daring and independence (this is good) and be bewildered as to why on Earth Barry would want to spend time with a woman who is constantly calling him slow, lazy, and ambition-less (this is not good). It doesn’t really affect any one issue too much, but when read in a conglomerate, she starts looking really awful. Although as bad as Early Silver Age Iris seems as a romantic interest, she’s got nothing on Silver Age Superman and Lois Lane, the most dysfunctional couple in the DCU.
3. Wally West’s zero-effort code name and costume (Flash #110). It really could not be more obvious how little effort the writers were putting into creating this character. The duplicate origin is also pretty cheesy, but there are enough differences from Barry’s origin for it not to frustrate me. But the name “Kid Flash” and the fact that his first costume was literally identical to Barry’s just feel incredibly lazy. Barry and Wally do have an adorable dynamic in the issue, though, so it’s by no means all bad.
4. Barry Allen waiting an entire year after his marriage to tell his wife that he’s really the Flash. Frustrating and unnecessary; especially since Joan Garrick had been in on her husband’s secret since the 1940s.
5. Iris Allen is FROM THE FUTURE. I both love and hate this idea. It’s so perfectly comic-booky, but at the same time, it opened the floodgates for the Allen family being a confusing, time-displaced mess.
6. The Trial of Barry Allen. This one’s weird. I like many of the individual issues in this arc, and I actually think the last two issues are really great as an ending for Barry Allen’s original run, but this storyline dragged on for waaaaaay too long. There’s a reason I call it the Arc that Never Ends. Also, the titular trial is actually the least interesting part of the entire storyline. His battles with the Rogues and Kadabra are far more interesting.
7. Wally West’s borderline creepy, chauvinistic attitude towards women under Mike Baron (and, to a much lesser extent, William Messner-Loebs). There’s being a hormonal twenty-something, and then there’s going through girlfriends at the rate other people change their socks. Messner-Loebs mostly avoided this issue by making it clear that Wally was under intense psychological stress that was negatively impacting his behavior, but under Baron and in some of his JLE appearances, he comes across as a real creep around women.
8. Kadabra overkill under Mark Waid: I like Kadabra, but when he’s the main villain in like four distinct arcs, it gets to be a bit much. It’s like modern Eobard. He is legitimately written well, though, so he doesn’t drag down any of the stories too much.
9. Pointlessly Dead Rogues: Killing off the Rogues in Underworld Unleashed for no good reason (the rest of the story is great, especially the Trickster).
10. Pointlessly Dead Rogues 2: Electric Boogaloo: The Golden Glider’s pointless death to build up a character who was himself killed two issues later. (The rest of the story is decent.) Also, the treatment of Lisa in general post-Crisis is frustrating, since she becomes considerably more unhinged than she was before.
11. Any time Waid tried to write McCulloch, with the exception of Flash vol. 2 #105 (and even there, he seemed off). It’s like he forgot Evan wasn’t Sam.
12. Apparently, the Top trying to blow up both Central City and half the world makes him a loser? Also, he suddenly hates Piper for no readily apparent reason. (At least the story had some good Piper and Wally bits.)
13. BARRY ALLEN HAS A SECRET EVIL TWIN! DUN DUN DUN! (The rest of the story, where we get to meet a whole whack of interesting future Flashes, is actually pretty good, but whoo boy, the Malcolm reveal feels like it came straight out of a soap opera.)
14. In order for Captain Cold to ANGST, the Golden Glider’s pointless death remained in place for over ten years. It did give us a really, really good Capt. Cold story, at least...but it’s still fridging.
15. Rainbow Raider’s mean-spirited murder by Blacksmith. Poor Roy.
16. Albert Desmond becomes Hannibal Lecter, only twenty times as rude, for a Gotham Central arc that would’ve been terrific without him as the main villain.
17. Owen Mercer is an idiotic child murderer and gets killed by the Rogues. Why was this necessary? (The rest of Blackest Night: The Flash is pretty good.)
18. Josh Jackam-Mardon’s murder. The murder of small children for shock value is pretty gross. Especially since nothing was ever really done with it.
19. Barry’s PARENTS ARE DEEEEAAAAD! (Okay, it’s really just his mom, but still. This is a very frustrating retcon, since originally his parents were alive and well until after his own death.)
20. Albert Desmond was Barry’s jerk coworker; which never impacted the plot or led to anything. As a result, it’s just another frustrating retcon.
21. Sam Scudder murdered someone before becoming the Mirror Master. Yet another Johns retcon that never went anywhere and only serves to darken the Silver and Bronze Age stories after the fact.
22. Flashpoint (a decent story) wiped out a whole bunch of characters I really liked from existence for several years. Evan McCulloch’s still not back.
23. Giving the Rogues metahuman powers doesn’t suit them, on the whole. They work better without them.
24. Roy’s second pointless, brutal death in (I think) Forever Evil.
25. IT WAS MEEEEE, BARRY! After serving as the main villain for like six arcs in eight years, I’m glad that Eobard finally seems to be getting a rest. The level of bad things he was responsible for was getting ridiculous.
26. Sam/Lisa. WHY? (The only time it even kind of worked was in Forever Evil.)
In terms of entire storylines I didn’t like:
1. The Flash: The Most Terribly Written Man Alive. Poor Bart is aged up with no adequate explanation, loses all the traits that made him a likeable character, fights some awful villains, and then is murdered by the badly OOC Rogues. Meanwhile, Inertia goes from an at least somewhat sympathetic villain to a complete psychopath with little explanation, a murder is retconned into one of Captain Cold’s reformed periods, the Pied Piper and the Trickster completely forget that they’re supposed to be reformed, Abra Kadabra inexplicably teams up with the Rogues despite generally being a solo operative, and all of the Rogues act like total morons, willingly following a teenage speedster for no adequately explained reason. UGH.
2. Countdown to Infinite Crisis: Even though Piper and Trickster were probably the best part of Countdown, that isn’t saying much. Both of them are uncharacteristically stupid (especially James), and James is a grade-A jerk to Piper for no reason. Also, both of them continue to forget that they reformed, and then James gets brutally murdered and Piper almost loses his mind. Also, the other Rogues cameo, and continue to act like idiots. Countdown: it really does ruin everything it touches.
Superboy Prime will kill you! He’ll kill you to DEATH! And after you read Countdown, you’ll wish he had killed you to death.
3. The Identity Crisis Tie-In Retcon: So, you know all that awesome character development the Rogues have had over the years? Well, forget all that, because it was all just Roscoe brainwashing them! Which was something he could definitely do before this story! And why did he do this? Why, because Barry Allen, one of the most upstanding men in the DCU, brainwashed him! Also, apparently, the Top had a huge bodycount that we never heard about back in the Bronze Age, because we need even MORE grimdark retcons for our cheerful Silver/Bronze Age history! I like Geoff Johns’ work, I really do....but BOY HOWDY does he need to lay off on the retcons sometimes.
4. Identity Crisis: With the exception of Owen’s introduction and the establishment of the relationship between him and Digger, this story was pretty awful all around. More specifically, as far as the Flash was concerned, it was responsible for Digger’s second pointless death. It also killed off poor Jack Drake and poor, mistreated Sue Dibney, who deserved MUCH better. And the Justice League, including Barry, are A-OK with brainwashing, apparently. Comics are fun!
These last two stories are pretty recent, and they did have some parts I liked, but on the whole I felt they also belonged on the list.
5. The Trickster finally returns! Hurrah! Except it turns out that he’s way more like the Joker now than he ever was before, and he mind-controls the city in a super-creepy way. A very disappointing return for the character, especially since it was set up really well.
6. Forever Evil: Captain Cold becomes a murderous dictator with a stupid Santa Beard, all of the Rogues get horrible costumes, and Sam completes his mutation into Evan-in-all-but-name. There are some good characters bits in the story (even for Cold), but on the whole, I found the story to just be unlikeable and depressing and thought Cold was pretty out-of-character. Poor Commander Cold....
So, what are your least favorite Flash storylines and plot ideas?
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22things I’ve learned at 22, As A kid that’s been through somethungsss.
I’ve been stuck in the spirit of post birthday reflection since the 30th and honestly think it’s because I needed to write this:
1. Music is everything. I already knew this but every year I’m reminded just how important it is to me.
Alfa Mists’ music carried me through the year
2. Cultivating a relationship with GOD literally saved my life. And like any relationship it requires devotion.
3. Your thoughts become You.
4. Being a black woman means constantly having to fight for your peace.
5. Money brings Peace. And it Also Takes Your Peace.
6. Allow yourself to change your mind, and never apologize for doing so.
7. Keeping your inner child alive will ground you in the simple pleasures of life.
8. My mom was right, like literally about everything, but mostly that I should wake up and immediately make my bed.
9. Associating your worthiness to your level of productivity can be very destructive and honestly, I’m still stuck in this mindset.
10. Writing your goals down is like making a vow to yourself.
11. Journaling by the ocean is the perfect cliché because it actually works.
12. Yes I’m impatient with a short temper🥴 blame it on spending 4years in a small town— -
13. Being a prisoner to the past will only result in repeating old mistakes.
14. Say it with me — IFHEWANTSTOHEWILL x
15. Hyper-independence is a result of broken trust.💁🏾♀️
16. I no longer aspire to be a strong independent black woman, because honestly, it’s exhausting. I prioritize comfort and convenience.
17. Ask for help even if it makes you feel stupid—- [Adopting this sooner would’ve saved me so much time]
18. Love will always find me, wherever I am.
19. All relationships are complex and truly require two committed individuals.
20. No one will ever truly feel nor comprehend your traumas, so give yourself more grace.
21. Love those that love you, wholeheartedly.
22. In conclusion calm down you’re only 22.
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“Shall we go together?” (22/24) | A Taishirou Christmas drabble countdown
Just a little Taishirou-centric Christmas fic I’ve been meaning to write all year long, so here we are. The plan was to post 12-24 drabbles to complete telling the story and the Christmas spirit succeeded in the end.
🧡💜
Chapters: [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11] [12] [13] [14] [15] [16] [17] [18] [19] [20] [21] [22] [23] [24]
Characters: Taichi Yagami, Agumon, Hikari Yagami (mentions of other Chosen Children)
Main POV: Taichi Yagami
Genre: Friendship & romance
Rating: K
Wordcount: 1182
December 25th, 08:24 AM
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Taichi had also had issues falling asleep.
The Yagami family still had spent a nice evening together with dinner after Hikari returned home, but Taichi’s mind hadn’t really been present throughout any of it.
While Agumon had rested blissfully in his bed next to him, his eyes had been fixated on the envelope in his hand, having memorized the neatly shimmering golden edges of it, so he could see and sense them in the dark of the night as well. Feeling the paper burn against his fingertips. Resisting the urge to just rip it open and for his heart to explode due to the anticipation.
At around 5 in the morning, he had decided that it couldn’t be helped any longer.
He had quietly sneaked out of the bed, got ready for a little run in the cold of the early morning, darkness and cold still surrounding himself, trying to numb his thoughts somehow.
If asked, he wouldn’t have said that he had been ‘sad’ or ‘disappointed’. He couldn’t exactly put his finger on what it was, but he felt uneasy, somewhat anxious. Yearning for an answer.
The hot shower afterwards had at least calmed him down a tad bit, helping his eyes to relax and for him to actually feel a little tired. Yet his head kept telling him that going to sleep wouldn’t ease his curiosity.
He was impatient – and afraid at the same time.
“Taichi, why aren’t you opening it?”, Agumon eventually asked, a few more hours having passed and they were both sitting on the floor of Taichi’s childhood room, the envelope lying between them on the ground.
Taichi had thrown over a blue button-down shirt and jeans, at least attempting to make himself feel some festive spirit by wearing his own version of ‘casually festive’.
“It’s still too early”, he murmured in a gloomy manner, knowing his night bug well enough to assume that he had probably slept in after all.
His night bug… He winced. Did he know Koushirou that well at all?
“… But you’ve stared at it the entire time.”
“Nah, not true”, Taichi found himself pouting, making Agumon look at him worriedly.
“Why are you so scared?”, his partner tried to dig deeper, obviously able to tell that his literal soulmate was suffering. “Koushirou isn’t someone who’d ever do something malicious to you, don’t you think?”
That actually made Taichi look up. Something malicious… He hadn’t even thought about it that way. He just couldn’t shake the impression that he absolutely didn’t understand Koushirou at times. Didn’t understand where exactly they were standing. Even though he had been so close…
“I know, but…” His expression softened a little. “It wasn’t a rejection, right?”
Agumon’s green eyes were open and genuine; as naïve and innocent as he could be at times, Taichi always valued his opinion and perception.
“Didn’t feel like one to me”, the small dinosaur replied cheerfully. “He kinda looked at you like Hikari looks at icecream...”
That comparison, as unexpected as it was, made him laugh out loud – and for the first time since yesterday, he felt a wave of warmth rising in his chest. Not that he hadn’t memorized the way Koushirou had looked at him. Those dark eyes he had always admired, ever since he could remember. Always looking for something…
With a swift motion, Taichi grabbed the envelope, turned it around a few times to look at it one last time.
“… I swear, if this is going to be a QR code and he just wants to explain to me how it works, I’ll officially be the biggest idiot under the sun…”
“Come on, Taichi, be brave!”, Agumon cheered him on as he finally slid one finger across the flap to rip it open, moving in rhythm to his own heartbeat…
“What… What the…?!”
… Just to have his entire world tilt a little bit to the left. He couldn’t believe his eyes once he had pulled out the ticket. No, it were two tickets.
“What’s wrong?” Agumon leaned forward to get a better look and Taichi was quite literally shaking, eyes widened, mouth open, thoughts rushing, forming an incoherent storm in his head.
“Is he serious?! Shit, shit, shit…”
He had rambled about this match in front of Koushirou once before at least, he was pretty sure, but he would never have expected him to actually buy tickets for it. On the contrary, he hadn’t expected anything specific anyway, so this surpassed all possible options he could even have imagined.
“Did Koushirou-san say anything about it?”
So engulfed in the spiral of thoughts, all the ‘whys’, ‘hows’ and ‘what ifs’, he hadn’t noticed that Hikari had opened the door to his room a good minute ago – and so he whirled around.
“Man, don’t scare me like that!”
Hikari just smiled a serene smile – and, unnoticed by Taichi, hid her phone behind her back.
“So?”, she repeated, leaving Taichi a flustered mess. “I’m sure he gave you some kind of hint, didn’t he?”
Taichi was baffled, Hikari’s intuition was not from this world either sometimes…
“I, err, he said I should send him a message after opening it…”, he confessed, words flowing out like on autopilot, as he couldn’t take his eyes off the tickets. What on earth had he been thinking…?
“Then, what are you waiting for?”
“Hikari!” Taichi stood up from the floor, legs feeling slightly numb, so he had to try hard not to lose balance. “Do you have any idea what these tickets must have cost?!”
His sister just inspected him from toe to head and then stopped her glance at the tickets in his hand, which he had wagged right in front of her face – just to shrug as response.
“Probably enough for you to be in his debt forever? Want to get used to that idea?”
Feeling his own heart swell at that ‘idea’ and the simple word ‘forever’, he was suddenly overtaken by another urge.
A mighty one.
A determined one.
“Doesn’t sound too bad.”
As he was standing mere inches away from Hikari, he bowed down a little to kiss her forehead, causing her to blink. However, she didn’t have any time to process that cheeky – and thankful? – gesture, as he had already rushed past her.
Both Hikari and Agumon tried to catch up to him as he was headed to the entrance area of the flat, slipping into his shoes.
“Hey, where are you going?”
“Over to him, of course!”
“Now? Before breakfast?” Hikari couldn’t hide a wide grin, beaming with both, amusement and pride. “Don’t you want to text him first?”
“I don’t have time for that! Ah, give mom and dad a hug from me, ‘kay? Thanks!”
Carrying his heart on his sleeve, without even putting on his coat, Taichi had already run out of the door, with Agumon (“Taichi, wait for me!”) following him closely and Hikari chuckling to herself.
He hadn’t heard the latter anymore though – as he was too focused on the explanation that was owed to him.
#taishirou#taishiro#my drabbles#digimon#fanfiction#anime#taichi yagami#koushirou izumi#agumon#hikari yagami
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Why Jelsa is Ridiculously Stupid
Let me start off by saying that the idea of this ship was cute at first, I have nothing against it. In fact I have a few ships myself that have nothing to back them up. I am not making this to convince people to be anti, stop the ship itself, or spread any form of hate what so ever.
But this Jelsa fandom has gone too far. And when I say "jelsa shippers," of course I don't mean ALL of them, just about 80% of them.
In fact, I'm very appreciative of the few jelsa shippers who don't go around harassing others because "jelsa is life."
Also, allow me to correct you in saying that I'm not a jelsa hater, I'm a jelsa loather. There's a difference. Most jelsa haters, hate jelsa for the sake of hating it.
I genuinely hate it.
And don't go commenting about, "how do you know you don't like it if you've never tried it?" Because you see, that's where you're wrong. I did used to ship it, when I was 11. I was a child, I was new to the internet, I didn't know better. But I do now!
I am writing this so that some who may not know, will now understand why jelsa is bad and because I need to get all of this out of my system. I am slowly dieing inside.
First; I'm gonna go into how all the excuses to ship this are pointless. Next, I'll talk about just how these two would never work out as a couple. Then, will be what the toxicity has done to not just to the ship itself, but to the big four as well. And finally, I'll go into how uncreative the shippers are and just what horrible/stupid things they've done and are still doing.
1) Excuses are Pointless
Excuse #1: They have the same powers.
...Yeah, that's like saying you ship Lavagirl (Sharboy and Lavagirl) and Bolin (LoK) because they can both control lava. That's not a valid reason to ship anyone. There needs to be actual substance and I'll only say that once because that sentence applies to every excuse here.
Excuse #2: They look alike
🤦🤦🤦 First of all: that's also like saying you ship Tiana (Princess and the Frog) and Frozone (The Incredibles) because they're both black. Second of all: no they don't. It may be because I'm an artist so I notice small details, but here's how it is; Jack's hair is white, Elsa's is platinum blonde. Jack has a square chin, Elsa has a round face. Jack is much paler! THEIR EYES AREN'T EVEN THE SAME SHADE OF BLUE!!! Your excuse is null and void. Even so, if characters do look alike, then they're most likely to be related. Especially in animation.
Excuse #3: Jack can teach Elsa to have fun and Elsa can teach Jack to be serious
This clearly proves the point that jelsa shippers don't know these characters. The job of teaching Elsa how to be social and have fun is already taken by Anna. So if anything, Elsa will see Jack as a younger brother. And Jack wouldn't have been chosen to take on such a responsibility of guardianship if he didn't know when to quit. I don't know what it is about playful characters that make people think they're obnoxious. Jack is an immortal teenager with the heart of a child, that's what makes him a good guardian. But he's been alive for over 300 years, he bound to have the mind capacity of an adult and he does know better. He doesn't play when he's in battle, he's dead serious.
Excuse #4: They understand each other because they were both isolated for a long time
I don't know where you come from but people don't really "bond" over their trauma. Infact, if anything, that would make the relationship more unstable. Plus, Elsa isolated herself for 13 years because she was afraid of her powers. Jack was forced into isolation for 300 years! He has never been afraid of his powers and Elsa could still be seen throughout the day by parents and servants. They would never be able understand what the other went through.
Excuse #5: They both have a sister they love
SO WHAT?! At least half of the population have sisters. Simple as that. It's a horrible excuse.
Excuse #6: They both have an enemy in fear
Bruh, almost every fictional character has to deal with their fears, literal or mental. It's not at all unique to these two.
Excuse #7: Jack can teach Elsa to control her powers
She already has control of them by the end of the movie. And even if you mean prier to that, the reason she couldn't control them was because she feared them. I doubt that even if she could see him and if he showed her his powers, she's be irrational, believing that their powers were different.
Excuse #8: William Joyce says he ships it
Really, you're going to base the possibility of a ship because the writer of the 'books' that "inspired" rotg says he likes it. First: the books and movie are not the same worlds. Two: he most likely stated this in order for jelsa shippers to shut up to him about it. And three: his own canon with the books is a mess as it is. With him adding a bunch on random/unnecessary details on twitter that have no relevance or reference in the books. Even if he does ship it, everything that's going on with Jack's character in the books is weird enough as it is. Plus he's physically 14 in the books. I know age doesn't really matter but Elsa would definitely feel weird about dating someone who looks so young when she's currently 24 by the second movie.
Excuse #9: They could've met before the events of rotg
Not a reason to ship them but whatever 🙄 Even if their stories were based in the same world (which it isn't), Elsa never would've believed in fairy tales. Having to grow up so soon and all. She believes in magic, of course, but you need to believe in the individuals themselves in order to see them. Plus it is very clear in rotg that Jamie is Jack's first believer.
Excuse #10: Now that Frozen 2 is out, they are both spirits who followed the memories of their loved ones. They can live forever together!
Once AGAIN, how does this factor to them being a good couple? Plus the title of spirit is different in the Frozen-verse than the Guardian-verse. Guardian-verse; they are un-aging beings who keep the entire world in balance. Frozen-verse; never confirmed to be immortal (especially since 3 out of 5 spirits are inanimate objects), magical things that keep a single forest secure. The only reason the elements needed a fifth spirit was most likely because the one before Elsa died of old age. Plus the idea of Elsa outliving Anna goes against the theme of sisterly love that both movies strive on. This can be changed in fanfiction but I hate how people lie about her mortality for an excuse to ship.
Excuse #11: They're both single
So what? People ship characters who aren't single with other characters all the time. That's not a reason to ship them. Especially since your statement is false because Tooth is Jack's canon love interest.
It is true that jelsa haters will give reasons to not ship that I necessarily don't agree with.
•Like the age gap — Jack has the mental capacity of an adult, as I've said before. He's smart enough to make his own choices.
•Elsa not being immortal — that doesn't mean they can't still date, even if he outlives her. Plus you can change that in fanfiction.
•They come from different studios and will never be canon — Again, this is fanfiction, we can do whatever we want.
•Elsa is independent and shipping her with someone takes her independence away — for one: most of the world is bound to find love at some point in time. I would imagine that Elsa would want to find love like her sister. Two: Mulan, Pocahontas and Jasmine are very independent and they all still ended up with men. Three: she's not that independent to begin with. Independence isn't relationship status, it's your ability to make it on your own and Elsa is clearly, very dependant on Anna and her safety. Which is actually what pushes her to being a bad sister in Frozen 2. In fact it is because they made her more 'independant' in the sequel that Elsa clearly, no longer loves Anna as much as Anna loves her (you can check out Watso Videos' video on YouTube about how Elsa is a bad sister bc I'm not gonna go into it here).
My god that was ALL just part one. This is gonna take forever 😰
2) How they would never work out
For Elsa, she needs someone who is calm and collected. A rock for her to stand on when she's being irrational. Possibly even someone who is very stoic and straight to the point but with enough sense of humor to lighten the mood. And now that I'm thinking about it, Honeymaren fits that description to a tee. I'm not one to push LGBT+ in anyone's face, but I'm not gonna judge ships on characters assumed sexualities either. Even though Honeymaren didn't have much screen time, her personality still showed through and Elsamaren could very well work.
Jack on the other hand needs someone who would be able to keep up with his playful nature as well as be a rock for him to stand on when he's emotional. Tooth is a good suitor even though I don't really ship it myself. Hiccup, Merida and Rapunzel could also fit in this description.
They don't have the ability to be each other's rocks. They can't be stable if they both need someone to keep them so. If they were to date, the relationship would crumble before it even began.
Plus Jack has to be a guardian and there are a lot of fanfics that go into this idea of Jack being the king of Arendalle? First off: I'm fairly certain that you can't marry into royalty to become king. At least in the real world. Second: Jack wouldn't be able to handle that responsibility with him already being a guardian. And he can't just leave guardianship either, it was what he always was and was ment to be. And Elsa has the responsibility of keeping a magical forest in check, she can't leave to become a guardian.
3) The Toxicity
Oh my God! The fanfiction! As I usually say, you can do whatever you want in fanfiction. But if you have to butcher all the characters so much in EVERY fanfic in order to make the ship work, then there's clearly something wrong here! In every fanfic I've ever seen, the characters are so out of character it's insane. Not just Jack and Elsa, every character.
Olaf for example, is practically in love with Jack first meeting, in every fanfic. If he were to actually meet Jack, he would be apprehensive of him.
It's horrifying in not only that, but jelsa shippers will add Rapunzel a lot, just in spite of Jackunzel. They turn Rapunzel into a needy ex-girlfriend of Jack's when in reality, she's a very sweet and kind soul. Even if she and Jack had dated, they would've split on good terms and stayed friends after. There have also been cases where they do the same but with Tooth. Sometimes even both and it's honestly sick.
And let's talk about the sexism as well HAHA! I swear to God, they will rewrite Frozen but where Jack will save Elsa instead of Anna. They write Elsa as a hormonal teenage girl who falls in love with Jack within seconds.
This is from an actual jelsa shipper, my dude. WTF!!! They make Jack super dominant as well as a douche who cheats on Elsa half the time. Jack is not that dominant, he's a very emotional guy. And he'd be the most faithful boyfriend on the planet. He was alone for 300 years! If anything, he'd be clingy but not too clingy because he also understands personal space.
And if you like angsty fanfiction where a character cheats on the other, there are literally no fanfics where Elsa cheats on Jack. As if a woman couldn't possibly cheat. This is very sexist towards men and women and is toxic as hell.
If anything, Elsa would cheat on Jack, she's not exactly trustworthy in keeping promises or being loyal.
I swear, half of the jelsa shippers has never even seen rotg and just go by what they read in others fanfiction.
Jelsa shippers have gotten so bad about this ship that they've low-key harassed people for not shipping it, as well as start shipping wars within the big four fandom. That's the reason the fandom truly shrunk after 2013. I've seen posts about people admitting to leaving the fandom because it got so bad.
4) The Shippers
Jelsa shippers have literally threatened lives, not just to other fans but even to the creators of the movies. Literally threatening them into making the ship canon. They've made patitions to make it canon as if that would work. They've even harassed a lot of recent shippers to Elsamaren because "jelsa is canon."
Oh look at that, they're homophobic too...
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... That's great 🙃
Isn't it a bigger sin to love a celestial being though? Therefore the fact that you –as a toxic christian– ship Elsa with a spirit it worse.
THEY'RE DELUSIONAL!!! So many of them have shipped jelsa so long that legit think it's canon!
Not only all that mess but there are literally more jelsa games on the internet then there are Merida games. I'm specifying this for personal reasons (aka Merida is my fave Disney princess)
And let's continue on with what really aggravates me as an artist. Jelsa shippers, stealing artwork, mostly from Jackunzel. This is not just a rumor, it's very much real.
And it doesn't help when all of their actual original fanart is just them taking scenes from Frozen and adding Jack. Then to add more salt on the wound is that almost all the fanfiction is the same, whether it'd be based during Frozen, rotg or in a highschool au.
There's literally nothing original about or going on with this ship, even after Frozen 2 came out, the shippers and fanfiction haven't changed. If anything it made the shippers spike up again.
The only thing that could say is original about jelsa is the frost daughter fanon. Oh boy! What we have to unpack here.
This is something that I recently heard about...
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I am mortified.
Frost daughters is this little thing that jelsa shippers came up with, believing Jack and Elsa (if they could get pregnant) would have nothing but girls. What's scary about it is they're designs. Like they're trying to be original... But it's not really going great.
Most of them are just young!Elsa copies, some are edits of Elsa with Jack's hair color.
For example:
This is fine, this follows genetrical rules. I'm fine with this.
But what has me low-key petrified are some of the other designs.
Like... WTF IS ALL OF THIS!!! Where are this colors coming from?!! I don't understand 😭 You can see in the screen shots that these are literally titled as daughters of jelsa.
The white haired ones are fine. The ginger is understandable. Got it from Elsa's dad's genes. That's okay. A few are wearing pink? They can wear what ever they want. But wtf I'd going on with Nevada? Why is she black? Jack and Elsa the pastiest of white! And you cannot tell me that she got it from Elsa's mom because this was made BEFORE Frozen 2 and her mother is still white as an adult.
Where tf does the blue and pink hair come from? None of these make sense!
I want to kill myself, just looking at these!
That's gonna be the end of this rant
Now I'll say it again, I really have nothing against the ship itself. I too have casual ships that make no sense. But with ALL the fanfiction and fanart being so unoriginal and most jelsa shippers low-key being dangerous, it's hard for me respect people's opinions about it.
I try, trust me, I do! But it's become so murky in my brain that I can't tell the difference anymore and I'm also just not a fan of Elsa's character in general. And I like ships that actually make sense.
And being that I'm an equalist... it's really hard for me to look at this stuff and not get pissed off. I'm sorry if all of this comes off as aggressive because it kinda is.
I'm just very passionate, okay?
I hope you understand where I'm coming from. None of the pictures I used are mine. And I hope you have a good day?
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This might be a weird question but do you think that consuming paranormal media/stories is a bad thing? I've always had a very high interest in anything paranormal, like ghost stories or videos and other creepy and unexplainable events, but I've heard from some religious people that constantly watching and reading about this stuff might invite some negative and outright evil energies/beings into your life (sorry if I worded this weird, I'm still learning english)
Not weird at all! That's actually a good thing you're growing some critical thinking about the type of material you're engaging with as a Christian.💙 Sanctification is unfortunately a very overlooked process among modern Christians but it is VITAL.
I talked about this is issue plentiful of times already, and I even have dedicated tags on my Christian side blog for this discourse
https://pickmeforjesus.tumblr.com/tagged/worldly-entertainment/ (for some reason, the link doesn't work on mobile so copy/paste it on a web browser >_<)
But to put it shortly, I'd refer to the Bible stating many times to not mingle with unclean things.
The question you have to ask yourself before entertaining this stuff is "is it honoring God?" What's the point to entertain the very same things God told us to NOT engage with: demons, witchcraft, paranormal...? Why doesn't God fulfill you enough so that you feel attracted by activities satan has undisputed claim over? Why looking after superheroes when we literally have the ultimate superpower: the Holy Spirit.
All the Christians I've been arguing over this topic have never been able to answer these questions. There are other type of entertainments not involving this witchy/paranormal stuff yet they're hellbent on watching it anyway "because they're just fiction". ...okay and since when is entertaining sin ok because it's "fictional"? Why would you even be appealled by fictional sin to begin with? For what purpose? Why not be okay with "fictional sex" then? ...None of this even make sense, and deep down, they know it. They just don't care.
The issue right there is that Christians think they can make "holy" unclean things because of their 'intentions' ("I watch witchy shows vut I would never cast a spell IRL!!"). But God doesn't think that way : holiness and uncleanness CANNOT coexist, and uncleanness does contaminate holiness, not the other way around ; as told in Haggai 2:11-14
This is what the LORD Almighty says: ‘Ask the priests what the law says: If someone carries consecrated meat in the fold of their garment, and that fold touches some bread or stew, some wine, olive oil or other food, does it become consecrated? ’” The priests answered, “No.” Then Haggai said, “If a person defiled by contact with a dead body touches one of these things, does it become defiled?” “Yes,” the priests replied, “it becomes defiled. ” Then Haggai said, “‘So it is with this people and this nation in my sight,’ declares the LORD. ‘Whatever they do and whatever they offer there is defiled.
You're absolutely right about how entertaining those witchy/demonic shows will bring bad energy or even summon demons into your life. I've literally saw a demon try to assault me ; it took my 2 guardian angels to block it out. This stuff is very real, and I feel a deeply sorrow seeing Christians overlooking this reality....
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My thoughts for legacies 3x13: I’ll try to put the point chronologically
1. When Kaleb blew the candle, I’m so confused because the first thing that comes to my head is: he’s blowing that because is daytime, but why put it so far from Cleo? Why use a candle when you have electricity? And apparently I’m a fool, because that’s how the confinement spell works duh! I only recalled that when Alaric blew it in the end. I’m so dumb lol.
2. I love that Kaleb is the first to seek Cleo out, wanted answers and ready to accept them. When he tries to comfort Cleo in her memories, that’s me too! But apparently being the badass she is, she immediately come up with the idea of replacing her grandma to go with Malivore.
3. Poor Cleo! My heart sores when it started with a little girl, just like with Finch. She’s a hero! She’s so brave! She’s a queen! And weirdly she likes frogs(or toads?) very much. I wonder why. And although she tried to kill Hope last episode, I never see her as a villain. Never for a second. Instead I’m impressed. Tbh I didn’t understand why she is always playing with clay/mud since the beginning of this episode. But after her backstory, I just feel sad and proud at the same time. Sad because it’s shaped from her painful time of enslavement. Proud because she’s using the thing she learned from it against Malivore as her weapon despite the painfulness. I remember she talked about her sister dying, but nothing about that occurs in the memories. Did she lie before or it’s just another thing that the writers forgot?
4. ‘Jonch’ is horrible! I prefer Finsie as the ship name. Why is their moment always so cringy? I get this second embarrassment from them a lot, mostly from Josie tho. I always felt there’s something lacking in Finsie, just like what I felt when Handon started it’s kind of sudden. Maybe because of my perception, I really didn’t know why Josie think Finch is hot. I have to learn how to appreciate her beauty. But goof news, I actually appreciated Finsie first kiss, because I see why they haven’t kiss before, and why they finally kiss. It’s cute and the sparkling, haha. Tbh I start to appreciate Finch’s beauty from the kissing scene angle. But this episode, again, I still feel cringy in most of the Finsie scenes. I have to put my palm on my head. Anyway, I enjoy the “girlfriend” scene tho, like Finsie starting to grow on me(again, the first time is their first kiss, hopefully no more cringy afterwards). It’s really good to see Josie happy. Btw, since Finch decided to enrol, will she be the new alpha now that she defeated Jed? That’s good for her, she finally has a pack and no longer lonely.
5. Along with Finsie scenes, does anyone realise there’s actually other students there? And there are actually other witches at the school?? I remembered that there’s like only four witches? Because Josie was the only witch at the school when Berbelang!Hope happened? Annnndddd! To that! Does anyone remember there’s this girl Gaby/Gabby? She’s also a witch, and she loves dnd like Wade? They can’t tease us with Penelope using her then just let her disappear?
6. Oh great there’s actually other wolves at the school. I’m starting to think Jed is the only wolf left (of course there’s Hope, but she’s tribrid). As much as I enjoy Finch being badass that she can stand beside Josie, I felt so sorry for Jed and his actor. He’s been there for 3 seasons and yet Finch get a backstory before him. He has none! The actor is great, look at the siren episode! He hardly gets any decent lines and scenes now. Instead, they make him looked useless, hard to be respectable. Like anyone can just harm his alpha reputation. Justice for Jed please. Oh and the fact that Finch got a backstory before Kaleb too? It’s unacceptable. They deserve more. Jed doesn’t even have a last name, my god! Anyway that doesn’t change the fact that I want to hug baby Finch so much bc she’s adorable!
7. With MG gone, Kaleb looks like the only vampire left in the school. I miss MG. What about Ethan?
8. Josie and Cleo finally met! I’m glad that she’s learned something from her too. I think it’s true that other kids never felt as easy as Josie at the school. They finally addressed it.
9. I’m frustrated that Hope never wanted answers from Cleo. The only friend that helped her grieve. But hey maybe she’s too hurt to be able to bear Cleo in her sight. But then again there’s the Landon problem, so she’s off with Landon again. Only taking to Landon the whole episode, being the only one that only talk to one person in the whole episode. Feel bad for her about this. Poor Hope.
10. I really feel bad for Landon, because there’s a lot of hardships to make him like that. Someone please give him hugs and a therapist. The show is doing a full cycle by stating what he’d done is just like what Hope did when she returned from Malivore. I understand why he kept himself away, but weirdly, the way the let those words out, it feels like he wants to get back at Hope when I think he wanted Hope’s understanding. Maybe he wanted both?
12. Someone told me that every 13th episode is the episode where Landon’s power are explored. I kind of agree with it now. Because he’s finally having the fighting skills that he’s longing now. Finally he can achieve his desires to physically fight alongside Hope. For what though, I don’t know, because in the case of supercorp, Lena never needed it physically to be Supergirl’s partner in saving the world, or of course to protect Kara. Glad for him, anyway, bc that’s what’s he wants. And the blow to the head? It’s awesome.
11. I can’t believe Landon is blaming Hope for not coming to save him sooner?! What the hell? What happened to “I’m going to be the one that always fight to find Hope��, idk whether I quoted it precisely, but the meaning is there. I am furious. Is this some sick drama that the show wants Landon to think that Hope was not coming to him because she had a perfect version of him?? That aside, when I see that Handon is going to fight together physically, I actually think the scene is good and they will overcome the blaming thing, and going to be a power couple. Just when I have that thought, Landon have to fucking throw the artifact towards Malivore(whether it is Malivore I’ll discuss afterwards, it’s contradictory)!! That’s such a stupid move! Where’s your brain? And it’s broken, oh god. And the show have to show Hope being so weak during the fight. I mean why? She’s a badass, why do they have to make her weak to glorify Landon?? They made her look useless. These things just really kill the budding Handon spirit in me. The show really knows how to make people resent Handon and Landon. Just please change the show name.
12. Anyway to be fair, Landon do care for Hope and do love her. Before, though I don’t think they are endgame quality, I think that if they do improve, Handon endgame is tolerable, acceptable. But now, I’m not so sure of that anymore. Other than the above mentioned points, Landon did leave Hope for a solid third time. Why the show have to establish that for Handon when their fans desperately defended Landon that he wasn’t always leaving. I mean I’ve seen Handon shippers fought really hard against the “Landon is always leaving Hope” argument. What a way to make a couple being endgame. In Chinese proverbs, there’s a thing for a third time. Like the three strikes law, I think? It says not to do anything or tolerate anything undesirable that has happened more than three times. So please do not make Handon together ever again. It’s an insult to Hope too.
13. To see it differently, poor Hope will finally have time out of Landon to think of herself and her future. We need to see her having her own storyline. So maybe we can see Hosie eventually? Sorry Finsie for anticipating your break up in the future. But please enjoy yourselves when Hope grows on her own, because Josie deserves a decent relationship on screen too. Hosie didn’t interact this episode, I’m sad.
14. I just can’t help but wonder why Alaric oversee the artifact being destroyed so easily. And when Josie introduces Finch, she deserves a decent conversation with the headmaster, really. Oh he’s an adult, be a responsible and respectable one, especially you’re Josie dad. Help her with her impression with her crush. Alaric really need help, we need another adult figure. It’s okay that’s not Caroline.
15. I kind of thinking that Landon and Cleo are shippable too when I know that they are leaving at the same time. Cleo being the sole reason to Landon existence is one of the reasons to ship them. She’s the one that tell Malivore he can make vessels and create legacy, that leads to Landon existing. Not to mention she did literally made Golem Landon by hand (we all know the thing that Hope made doesn’t have a body, so Cleo must have made his torso and limps right). Or maybe we prefer wandon endgame? Wade is precious too, he’s the one that point out Landon is not himself.
16. I’m so confused by this episode Malivore. I thought Cleo trapped him inside that monster Handon defeated this episode. But if it was trapped this long? How did the pit, Clarke and Landon even exist? Did Malivore escape from it?? It must have escaped.
17. In the promo for the next episode, we’re seeing Lizzie and Hosie interaction! I’m excited! I think maybe Josie will be the one that bring Hope out of the cult’s enchantment. What will happen? Maybe they will realise something or develop something towards each other? Anything hosie that MAKE SENSE please. Oh and Hizzie friendship/banters, and Lizzie suddenly being and “angel” will be so fun to watch. Finally, the trio!
18. I know it’s irrelevant but since I mentioned Clarke, I miss Holarke. I have some shippable thoughts about Finch and Penelope too. P is the she-devil in good girl attire; F looks like a bad girl but she’s good hearted. They are both fiery, imagine what they’ll be like when they’re together, erupting volcanoes?
19. Applause to Aria’s acting skill, this is like the eleventh role he’s played in legacies? Original Landon, Hope’s (subconscious) Landon, Landon’s (subconscious) Landon, Josie’s SimuLandon, Hope’s therapy Landon, Malivore Landon, golem Landon, ptsd Landon, oni-possessed Landon, golem Landon micmicking Necromancer, Clarke-Landon. Keep up the good work!
#hosie#finsie#jonch#legacies#legacies spoilers#kaleb legacies#jed legacies#cleo sowande#josie saltzman#finch tarrayo#alaric saltzman#hope mikaelson#landon kirby#holarke#aria shahghasemi#handonedit#wade legacies#justice for Jed#justice for kaleb
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Hi ❤️ I saw you recently explained some numbers, it seemed like you really know that stuff and that you enjoyed explaining it. So, if you aren’t too stressed (it seems like you are struggling with getting a job and damn that sounds so stressful, and I really wish for you that you will get one soon 🤞 I’m kind of in awe of how you still run this blog so well and make so much great content with that kind of stress, I could never!) yeah so if you aren’t too stressed maybe you could help me explain why I’m also seeing reoccurring numbers? It has been going on for over a year now, it’s kind of ridiculous honestly. I don’t really know what to think. Im trying to be rational about it, maybe I have just been paying more attention and stuff and now it’s stuck in my mind. But it’s just too weird to just be that. 8 out of 10 times when I look at the time, it’s always two of the same numbers (mostly like 22:22, 14:14, 11:11, 17:17 and so on) or they are mirroring each other (a lidt of 12:21, 23:32, 15:51). Honestly I don’t think there are specific ones that are more occurring than others, I don’t remember, but also it’s the times of day where I look at the time more often I think. What’s weird is just that it’s always combinations like these! Never just 12:53 or whatever, no it’s either 12:12 or 12:21. What are your thoughts on this?
(And thank you for turning anon on again 😂❤️)
Yea, this really explains why I haven't been getting asks. I forgot I turned it off for the game lmao and ... i forgot to turn it back on lmaoooo
Hello Star Cadet!
Let me pull up my professor payne -if you haven't seen Ghost Whisperer I highly recommend it. he's literally my favorite character lol- attitude and get to work here.
I wouldn't worry about my stresses haha. they're a lot and this blog is the only thing I can control right now so I kind of just stick to it and let the rest of it pass until I can address it.
In a general sense
this is talking about manifestations coming true. especially since there isn't any definitive numbers. Do you know anything about your life path numbers or soul numbers? I'll link something here for ya.
but, according to some, if you see those numbers in a repeating fashion, they are a sign that you are on the right path that lines up with your spirit.
Now that you've become aware of those repeating numbers, start to see if any one number in particular shows up the most. because I would also take a gander and say that you could be developing your third eye and your intuition as well.
and then we can get some deeper meanings to them as well c=
#ghost whisperer gif :D#not professor payne but ya know#good enough lmao#numerology#I hope this helps
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DBS COLORING BOOK CHAPTER 73 REVIEW
Alright... let's do this.
The first 4 pages are good. Good flow, not too many pages, no dialogue (thank God). Page 5 is where the paneling gets unnecessary. The last 2 panels aren't needed.
Page 6 is absolutely stupid. Goku & Granolah are flying at extremely high speeds, Goku is firing ki blasts that are moving at a higher velocity than he is currently moving, Granolah moves even faster in order to dodge Goku's ki blasts, then Granolah is using his scarf that is wrapped around a tree to swing around the tree & get behind Goku... A SCARF.
The scarf would tear apart instantly if Granolah tried to use it to catapult/swing himself around faster than Goku can perceive.
YOU: "The scarf is probably really strong tho!"
Sure let's assume that. In that case, the tree would be uprooted from the velocity Granolah is moving. Either way, it doesn't make sense. If this was early Dragon Ball and Yamcha did something like this when fighting Goku, then yeah it would be reasonable and look cool. With the power these characters are at now, it just looks ridiculous and inconvenient. It doesn't work here. Granolah could've easily dodged on his own and much faster that wraping his scarf around the tree.
So Granolah swings around and kicks Goku through tons of trees. (Saiyans killed his ppl but Granolah is killing his planet. Ironic)
Hey look! Another stupid page 😒
Page 7. Goku got sent flying back at a speed capable of easily cutting through tons of trees, but he slows himself down by grabbing a branch & swinging around it? Why? Again, at that speed, Goku would yank the limb of the tree clean off or uproot the entire tree. That wouldn't slow down his speed. He would be better off just stopping in the air on his own as if he applied the emergency breaks. Characters have done that plenty of times. Again, stuff like swinging around trees and tree branches is stuff they would had done in OG Dragon Ball.
Why is Goku blocking like that?? He isn't reinforcing his arm, he's holding his wrist whole his forearm gets punched. That would damage his arm and/or wrist.
*Boom boom! Bam bam!* They hit each other some. But are you ready for this? Pages 11-12...!
Why did Goku yell as if he is transforming? He is using Ultra Instinct, right? You don't yell to power that up. Remember the Moro arc? He calmly breathes to go into the state. Remember the chapter before? He calmly closes his eyes to focus. Why is he yelling then tapping into UI? Because Toyotaro can't write consistently. This page was...! just dumb...
Also... What is this SSB with Ultra Instinct then? You remember the SSB aura around UI Omen in the Moro arc? What's the difference between "Blue plus Ultra Instinct" & "Ultra Instinct plus Blue?"
Granolah says he can read Goku's blood flow and cell movements. That should come in handy later when he could potentially find a weakeness in Goku using UI. Hopefully Goku doesn't tell him he can't stay in the form too long. 🤞
SSB with UI is more focused that lower forms in combination with UI. Goku should be nearly untouchable. Pages 13 - 14 show how well Goku can dodge. Looks like ballet in a way, like Goku us dancing around him. I like that. Then he uses a point blank Kamehameha. Looks cool. But it turns out that Granolah simultaneously hit Goku somehow. Not a complaint here.
Pointless panels of Oil being blown back by the force. Pointless panels of Vegeta not paying attention to the fight and looking around. Pointless 2 panels of smoke clearing away. The entire page doesn't add anything at all. Page 17 could be omitted & it would flow better.
Goku is on the ground for the... 3rd time in this battle? I wish it would at least have Granolah say he didn't realize how difficult UI with SSB would be for him, but he barely saw an opening. That would be some sort of respect for Goku and did some clever foreshadowing. But we get Granolah insulting Goku instead. Whatever.
This "vital points" nonsense is so stupid. Everyone in DB has nearly identical vital points. Majin Vegeta knocked Trunks out by chopping at his vital point. These characters know what vital points are and know them well as we have seen when they were in combat since early DB. Granolah should be saying "My right eye will always find an opening." But maybe its a translation error or something. I won't be too harsh about this one.
Wait wait wait. Lemme get this straight...
Whis trained Goku, then Goku is able to use UI in the ToP.
Merus trains Goku to use UI Omen at will.
Goku later masters UI with silver hair.
Whis points out new flaws that didn't exist then trains Goku even further.
Goku has been trained by 2 Angels to the point of being able to go into Mastered UI at will and recieved further training after mastering the Angelic power. How is it that Goku has the gull to say "No, Ultra Instinct should have no weaknesses. If anything's lacking, it's gotta be my training."
And he's telling Granolah that he is vulnerable for some reason...? He's just foreshadowing for the reader that he will lose. The last 4 or 5 panels of page 19 isn't needed.
Whatever. Let's move on. So on page 20, for some reason, Goku has a confused look & a question mark in his speech bubble after Granolah blames Saiyans for killing his ppl. Maybe Goku doesn't understamd why Granolah is repeating himself for the 3rd or 4th time? Or he wasn't listening the earlier times. Can't blame him. Granolah's speeches bored me too.
Granolah copies Moro & makes lava rise from the core of his beloved home planet in order ro hurt Goku. Poor Sugarians. I wonder if there will be a "You're becoming the bad guy now, Granolah." type of story. Dont really care though. Goku escapes by teleporting. He mentions how Granolah has Moro's move. I guess Granolah is supposed to be like Cell and have others techniques... like Moro before him... They are both altered copies of Cell who is much cooler than both of them combined...
Well, here they are making Vegeta look capable (somehow?). Also its interesting that the bloodthirsty Granolah is allowing Goku & Vegeta to chat about their discovery of who his ppl are. The the ex-detective Vegeta quickly figures out that Maki & Oil fooled them. That was rushed. "But Vegeta was suspicious of them before." Yes, but there was no reason or anything we heard that would make Vegeta suspicious. The writing is bad. Also it's convenient that Oil has a drone all of the sudden to eavesdrop. The last 4 panels of page 24 are pointless.
GOKU: "Hey let's talk to him and clear things up."
VEGETA: "Nah. He's probably too stubborn. Just fight to move the story along instead."
Goku says he hasn't used his full power yet & Vegeta is surprised. How does Vegeta not realize Goku hasn't used his full power, Mastred UI? Then Vegeta says "Tch... Gotta resort to that in the end, huh?" Toyotaro is having Vegeta downplay UI in order to hype up Vegeta's fight next chapter. Bad writing. There's better ways to hype Vegeta up. Toyo chose one of the worst ways to do so.
Granolah... Just standing and waiting for Goku to come back. What a patient revenge fueled man.
UI Goku through the fog looked cool. (And his wounds heal? Ok...) But, seeing that made me realize something else. It would be much cooler if it went from page 22 then skip to page 26!
We don't need Goku & Vegeta chatting. The reveal of UI would not have had a pace breaker. It just happens & you see that Goku is serious now. Show don't tell.
GRANOLAH: "I can't perceive... any vital points?!"
That sounds stupid, so I do think it is a translation error.
GRANOLAH: "I can't perceive... any openings?!"
Now that reads much better! (I also edited the dialogue to "openings" in the pic above.)
Great... Goku conveniently exposed a weakness in UI that Whis had conveniently made up in CH 71. Although, in CH 59 Whis said that Mastered UI doesnt have the stamina issue that UI Omen has. Then in CH 64 it shows that the stamina issue is gone with Mastered UI during the 3 chapter battle with Moro. Goku never looked fatigued or weak in this form. Only time the form went away is when "planet" Moro drained Goku of his energy.
But now Goku & Whis say otherwise. How suddenly contradictory. Page 26 of this current chapter (CH 73) would be better if the last 2 panels were omitted.
Mastsred UI Goku easily takes down Moro- I mean Granolah. Also Goku tries to chat now after attacking Granolah. Should've said something before you start kicking ppl in the face. But this is shown to prove Vegeta is right about not being able to reason with Granolah. Even if it makes no sense.
Cool dodging & aikido type movement from Goku.
Goku using "the force" & stopping Granolah's movements was cool. Reminded me of Goku doing something similar to Broly in the DBS movie. Or more similarly, like Zamasu did in the manga.
I guess Toyotaro is suggesting that the quick flurry of punches is a Master UI kind of move. (Although it originated in the anime when UI Omen Goku was punching back against Jiren & when he did so to block attacks from Jiren in EP 129.) I hope this move isn't over used that it ends up losing its flare.
Vegeta pretends to be upset that Goku defeated Granolah while in the previous chapter, Vegeta told Goku to fight first.
Somehow Vegeta is able to sense that there are 2 Granolahs. You can say because he has spirit control, but Goku has been through that kind of training with Roshi, Kami, & King Kai (possibly some with the Yardrats too which helped him control Super Saiyan at the level he could). And with Instant Transmission, Goku must be an expert in detecting ki. He can feel ki in different realms and locate ppl from far across the galaxy Goku should sense this too. All this writing is doing is trying to make Vegeta appear as the more capable fighter & get Vegeta fans hype for his next battle. That's all.
The switcheroo (I think I used that wrong) of a fake Granolah was a kinda clever idea. But Goku not knowing what "split" means is asinine.
Goku literally says "Split...? What's that mean?"
Goku has seen firsthand when Tien split into multiple Tiens, Goku knows the Yardrats can split themselves into many ppl, he saw merged Zamasu split himself, & he saw Moro split himself. Why is he written so stupid? I need answers Toyo.
Page 40....
HOW IN THE HECK did Mastered UI get caught off guard?! Ain't it supposed to automatically grow sturdier as necessary?! Boy oh boy, this writing... A positive is that the punch looks like the 1 inch punch Goku did to Golden Freeza (inspired by the legendary Bruce Lee).
So if actual Granolah is twice as strong and can one shots UI Goku... Vegeta doesn't stand a chance. But the bad writing will make a way for Vegeta to look somewhat capable.
Granolah says UI becomes less sharp over time. Only problem is that Goku fought longer against Moro. This fight of UI Goku should have been longer. If the fight was longer when in the UI "transformation" then I would be more generous about Granolah finding an opening. Speaking of openings, Granolah says "opening" instead of "vital point." Must be a translation error.
Goku is in a near death-like state and Vegeta is like
VEGETA: "Leave that fool alone. Fight me instead."
Vegeta threatening Granolah is either stupid or smart. Smart = Vegeta provoking Granolah to get an advantage mentally. Dumb = Vegeta reverting to his Cell saga overconfidence that Toyo always does.
IN CONCLUSION:
STILL NO IMAGE OF FREEZA... I guess he isnt that important to the story after all. And this storytelling is so bad because Toyo can't stay consistent at all, he doesn't understand the characters, & he can't come up with anything besides "this form also drains stamina." You can say he & Toriyama write this together but I doubt it. Toriyama corrects his art & just gives the story a pass.
Recently it seems that Toriyama is more interested in the DBS movies being produced. Toriyama just writes an outline, Toyotaro & Toei write their versions of the story around that, Toriyama corrects Toyotaro's art & Toriyama also corrects or adds to what Toei thinks up. Example being when Toei created Kale & Toriyama created Caulifla in response.
I'm not excited for the next chapter. I don't care what Vegeta does. How is Vegeta going to win against someone who one shotted Goku in UI. Either the writing will be kinda smart or just plain stupid. I'm expecting stupid.
Idk if I'll review the next chapters. The bad writing was too much for me. I wrote this review last month right 1 day after the chapter came out, but I didnt want to read the manga again to get the images I need for this review. So I put it off for almost 1 month.
I wanna take a break from this bad manga...
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1. Are you solitary or in a coven?
I am solitary.
2. Do you consider yourself Wiccan, Pagan, witch, or other?
I just consider myself a witch. There are aspects of Paganism I follow and enjoy but if I had to choose a title I'd say "Witch".
3. What is your zodiac sign?
Sagittarius ♐
4. Do you have a Patron God/dess?
I don't currently.
5. Do you work with a Pantheon?
I do not.
6. Do you use tarot, palmistry, or
any other kind of divination?
I enjoy tarot, pendulums, and reading tea leafs.
7. What are some of your favorite herbs to use in your practice? (if any)
Rose petals, elderberry, hibiscus, juniper, lilac and sage are my go tos.
8. How would you define your craft?to.
Oh that's a good one. I would define in as simply witchcraft. I practice my own gifts woth the gifts the Earth and God's provide.
9. Do you curse? If not, do you accept others who do?
I strongly believe in the rule of 3 so I try not to, and if I do I make sure I am putting out good to others. If others do that is their business, I am in no place to judge how other practice.
10. How long have you been practicing?
Since I was about 14.
11. Do you currently or have you ever had any familiars?
I do not currently no.
12. Do you believe in Karma or
Reincarnation?
I believe in karma, I believe in the rule of 3, I believe reincarnation can happen, but I do not believe it is the default for most beings after death.
13. Do you have a magical name?
Nope!
14. Are you “out of the broom closet”?
In-plain-sight yes.
15. What was the last spell you performed?
A spell to rekindle love that's gone cold.
16. Would you consider yourself knowledgeable?
Yes, but always learning!
17. Do you write your own spells?
On occasion.
18. Do you have a book of shadows?
If so, how is it written and/or set up?
I do as well as a hroloir. Both are pretty free form.
19. Do you worship nature?
I wouldn't say I worship it, I am thankful for it and make sure the Earth knows that.
20. What is your favorite gemstone?
Opal.
21. Do you use feathers, claws, fur, pelt, skeletons/bones, or any other animal body part for magical work?
I don't but I wouldn't say I would be opposed to it.
22. Do you have an altar?
Not a proper one at the moment (small apartment) but I have a shelf of my oddities
23. What is your preferred element?
Fire (it's my own). I like how it embodies both beauty and uncontrollable chaos depending on how you treat it.
24. Do you consider yourself an Alchemist?
I guess I've never thought about it. No?
25. Are you any other type of magical practitioner besides a witch?
Nope!
26. What got you interested in witchcraft?
My mother is a witch, as are many of my family members
27. Have you ever performed a spell or ritual with the company of anyone who was not a witch?
I have not no.
28. Have you ever used ouija?
Nope.
29. Do you consider yourself a psychic?
Psychic? No. Aware and ability to see potential outcomes better than most? Yes.
30. Do you have a spirit guide? If so, what is it?
I do not.
31. What is something you wish someone had told you when you first started?
There is no "right way" to do it.
32. Do you celebrate the Sabbats? If so which one is your favorite?
Yes! Beltane because ya boy likes to bone 😅
33. Would you ever teach witchcraft to your children?
Of course, it's in our blood
34. Do you meditate?
Often!
35. What is your favorite season?
Autumn.
36. What is your favorite type of magick to preform?
Anything consumable.
37. How do you incorporate your spirituality into your daily life?
Devotions, prayers, using sachets and stones.
38. What is your favorite witchy movie?
Hocus Pocus (I'm a basic witch I know 🤣)
39. What is your favorite witchy book, both fiction and non-fiction. Why?
Funnily enough I haven't read that many.
40. What is the first spell you ever preformed? Successful or not.
Oh I could never choose just one!
41. What’s the craziest witchcraft-related thing that’s happened to you?
Accidentally setting something a blaze and it reacting as if it was untouched.
42. What is your favourite type of candle to use?
Taper.
43. What is your favorite witchy tool?
Wand! I love my platinum and clear quartz wand I use it daily.
44. Do you or have you ever made your own witchy tools?
I have not!
45. Have you ever worked with any magical creatures such as the fea or spirits?
Yes.
46. Do you practice color magic?
I incorporate it.
47. Do you or have you ever had a witchy teacher or mentor of any kind?
My mother and aunt.
48. What is your preferred way of shopping for witchcraft supplies?
Local shops when I can, personally owned online shops if I cat find stuff in person.
49. Do you believe in predestination or fate?
Fate, yes, predestination, no.
50. What do you do to reconnect when you are feeling out of touch with your practice?
Write in my grimoir.
51. Have you ever had any supernatural experiences?
Too many to count.
52. What is your biggest witchy pet peeve?
People who try to push their own rules, gate keep, or scare others.
53. Do you like incense? If so what’s your favorite scent?
Yes! Bergamot!
54. Do you keep a dream journal of any kind?
Nope!
55. What has been your biggest witchcraft disaster?
Using none organic roses to make rose water and poisoning myself with pesticides.
56. What has been your biggest witchcraft success?
I consider them all to be success because even if they don't go according to plan I learned something.
57. What in your practice do you do that you may feel silly or embarrassed about?
I always feel a bit silly speaking out loud 🤣
58. Do you believe that you can be an atheist, Christian, Muslim or some other faith and still be a witch too?
Of course. Gate keeping is fucking gross. You do you babe.
59. Do you ever feel insecure, unsure or even scared of spell work?baby.
Haven't we all?
60. Do you ever hold yourself to a standard in your witchcraft that you feel you may never obtain?
Nope.
61. What is something witch related that you want right now?
A unakite geode!
62. What is your rune of choice?
I don't have one.
63. What is your tarot card of choice?
Death because every good reader knows he is never literal
64. Do you use essential oils? If so what is your favorite?
Yes! I love grapefruit.
65. Have you ever taken any kind of witchcraft or pagan courses?
Nope.
66. Do you wear pagan jewelry in public?
Sometimes a pentacle or pentagram.
67. Have you ever been discriminated against because of your faith or being a witch?
Haven't we all?
68. Do you read or subscribe to any pagan magazines?
Nope.
69. Do you think it’s important to know the history of paganism and witchcraft?
Having an understanding of anything you are apart of or want to partake in is important but being a walking text book isn't helpful.
70. What are your favorite things about being a witch?
The connection with so many things normal people will never see or know.
71. What are your least favorite things about being a witch?
Being an empath can be so painful. Seeing the auras of evil people always hurt me too.
72. Do you listen to any pagan music? If so who is your favorite singer/band?
I have a Playlist, I wouldn't say I listen to any Pagab bands, more so Celtic stuff and creepy compositions.
73. Do you celebrate the Esbbats? If so, how?
Nope.
74. Do you ever work skyclad?
Yes. I prefer to meditate nude and do most things in just my underwear (hot wax/embers/sharp tools + my pens = no thanks)
75. Do you think witchcraft has improved your life? If so, how?
Of course. I have been exposed to so much most people will never enjoy.
76. Where do you draw inspiration from for your practice?
Call me basic but it's true: The Earth and Mother Nature.
77. Do you believe in ‘fantasy’ creatures? (Unicorns, fairies, elves, gnomes, ghosts, etc)
Can you call them fantasy if they're real?
78. What’s your favorite sigil/symbol?
One I created for impulse control.
79. Do you use blood magick in your practice? Why or why not?
Only my own to create magical ties.
80. Could you ever be in a relationship with someone who doesn’t support your practice?
I don't think so no.
81. In what area or subject would you most like your craft to grow?
Healing.
82. What’s your favorite candle scent? Do you use it in your practice?
Vanilla reminds me of my Nana baking in the kitchen. She's Chrustian but she inspires me to be a good person.
83. Do you have a pre-ritual ritual? (I.e. Something you do before rituals to prepare yourself for them). If so what is it?
Yes! I meditate naked, burn some blue sage and wash my hands.
84. What real life witch most inspires your practice?
My mother.
85. What is your favorite method of communicating with deity?
Offerings.
86. How do you like to organize all your witchy items and ingredients?
Alphabetically.
87. Do you have any witches in your family that you know of?
My mother, sister, aunt, grandmother, great aunt, great grandmother, and probably everyone in that line of sucession. I also have a great uncle who was gay so I assume he was too being that I am one of the few males witches in my family and I am gay.
88. How have you created your path? What is unique about it?
I always put intention into things, you can carve a path through a mountain of you acknowledge the fact that as a magical being you can do it. Our biggest hurdles are ourselves.
89. Do you feel you have any natural gifts or affinities (premonitions, hearing spirits, etc.) that led you toward the craft? If so what are they?
Seeing auras, being an exceptionally heightened empath, seeing super natural creatures, and premonitions.
90. Do you believe you can initiate yourself or do you have to be initiated by another witch or coven?
I am a solitary witch my blood you tell me.
91. When you first started out in your path what was the first thing or things you bought?
Tarot cards! I still have them almost 10 years later.
92. What is the most spiritual or magickal place you’ve been?
Hmmmm. The house I lived in when I was in Kansas. But not in a good way.
93. What’s one piece of advice you’d give someone who is searching for their matron and patron deities?
Seek out what feels right. Do not listen to anyone who tells you that you "have to" praise anyone.
94. What techniques do you use to ‘get in the zone’ for meditation?
A bit if wine, some good meditation and honestly some good sex. Not mesacriky in that order.
95. Did visualization come easily to you or did you have to practice at it?
Practice practice practice.
96. Do you prefer day or night? Why?
Evening because I like times of transition.
97. What do you think is the best time and place to do spell work?
Depends on what you're doing.
98. How did you feel when you cast your first circle? Did you stumble or did it go smoothly?
I was young and stumbled. Don't give up though.
99. Do you believe witchcraft gets easier with time and practice?
Yes and no?
100. Do you believe in many gods or one God with many faces?
I am polytheistic.
101. Do you eat meat, eggs and dairy?polytheism.
Yes.
102. What is your favorite color and why?
Baby pink because it's my aura colour.
103. What is the one question you get asked most by non-practitioners or non-pagans? How do you usually respond?
"How does it work???" and "Oh so you're evil?"
104. Which of your five senses would you say is your strongest?
Taste.
105. What is a pagan or witchcraft rule that you preach but don’t practice?
Don't drink and cast. Ya boy likes mead sorry not sorry (that being said I don't ever do anything woth chemicals or fire while drinking).
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tagged by @bisexuallsokka thank you 🧡 🧡 putting my tagging here so @maderilien @dickpuncher420 @marriedzukka @zukoscalzones @babydotcom if any of you are interested!!
1. how many works do you have on ao3? 27! only eight of those were written within the past two years tho lol
2. what's your total ao3 word count? 163,360.....which felt fake bc of the long break between writing so i counted only the recent fics and that's. still 91,749 holy shit lmao
3. how many fandoms have you written for and what are they? if i'm remembering correctly, then six! (atla, harry potter, that singular fruits basket fic when i was 14, kpop (shh), marvel, mdzs, and atla again lol)
4. what are your top 5 fics by kudos? useless facts (clintbucky - and tbh only bc it's a 5yo fic lol)
hold me like you do, cover me in blue (zukka)
hands, knees, please, tangerine (zukka)
get a glimpse of this candy paint (clintbucky - also a 5yo fic lol)
don't go wasting your emotion (sangcheng)
5. do you respond to comments, why or why not? i actually didn't use to, but i do now. i feel like the 'leave a comment' game has changed significantly on ao3 and i like showing my appreciation back now! (oh man i have so many comments i still need to respond to omg)
6. what's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending? lmfao none. i'm not a huge fan of writing angst-based stories or endings, BUT i guess technically it's the mallrat in me can be considered for this one since chpt 4 did end with some angst (for now!)
7. do you write crossovers? if so, what's the craziest one you've written? i don't write fandom crossovers but i do like writing ridiculous au's, and i would say that the funniest jobs i've given any character was the clintbucky exterminator/locksmith story that never got finished lol (rip)
8. have you ever received hate on a fic? holy shit poor little 13yo kath used to get OBLITERATED for my characterizations lmfaoooo please know that my attempts at writing good characterizations now come from blood, sweat, and (literal) tears
(still salty i never received hate from the sangcheng troll last year tho. they loved to attack me on twitter but NOT my fics??? i feel slighted smh)
(more below! felt it got long!!)
9. do you write smut? if so, what kind? l m f a o
anyway keep me humming, keep me going is now the second fic that has a title from beyonce's song 'blow' bc those lyrics have a chokehold on me when i write nsfw!
10. have you ever had a fic stolen? no but i've had specific passages from some really old stuff that was stolen and very obviously rewritten/paraphrased, which is. harder to prove lol
11. have you ever had a fic translated? nothing recent but a few of my old hp fics on ff.net were translated!
but omg the best time it ever happened was a year ago when i found out that not only had a 15yo fic of mine been translated (and credited!), it had also been converted into a beautiful pdf!!! complete with cover art and border art!!!! wasn't even aware it was done bc whoever did it had only done it within the last few years i think, but it was such a wild experience to find it i have the pdf saved on my laptop lol
12. have you ever co-written a fic before? i have not! i don't think i've ever had a dedicated beta either, which probably explains a lot lol
13. what's your all-time fave ship? ALTAIR/MALIK they're not even my first otp (which draco/ron and zukka still go strong, followed by clintbucky) but THEY are the ones that seize my heart like no other ship has done 🧡🧡
14. what's a fic you want to finish but don't think you ever will? the zukka ba sing se/blue spirit poetry fic 😔 which is unfortunate bc i'm still so excited to write it/there's a lot written of it, but chaptered fics are nerve-wracking lol
15. what are your writing strengths? idk if ppl necessarily like it, but i really like my writing style! sure it's obvious i write for fanfic vs anything publishable, but i enjoy that lol
also ppl tell me i'm really good at banter, characterizations, and immersing them in the story, which is wonderful bc i do work really hard on that!
16. what are your writing weaknesses? finding the right words. in general, it's so extremely hard for me in that i don't have much of a mental dictionary/thesaurus i guess. it can be upsetting at times, especially when i know there's a better word or way to phrase the line but just have to let it go. i am simply not one of those people who can come up with big words (or words that are like. normal ones to use when describing smth lol)
17. what are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages on a fic? it can be a good touch to the fic! i don't have very strong feelings on it, i suppose
18. what was the first fandom you ever wrote for? atla, tho harry potter is the one that actually survived the period of fic deletion i once went through on ff.net lol
19. what is your favorite fic ever written? everyone is going to know the answer to this one, but hmlyd hands down my actual baby <333 after a 4yr long break from writing, i knocked out 3 fics but it was hmlyd that really got me excited! writing it was a BLAST, my entire heart went into it, and it's one of my fics that i actually do genuinely go back and read frequently bc it makes me so happy lmao
tbh if i hadn't written hmlyd, i probably would've stopped writing for the fandom after hands, knees, please, tangerine and gone back to lurking lmao
(keep me humming, keep me going is a good contender tho. which goes to show that the fastest way to my heart is just inundating myself with tender competitive lovers lmao)
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What's the last thing that scratched you? I dunno, maybe Cooper? He’s the only one I get accidental scratches from these days.
Have you ever seen any of your friends' bums? No.
Is silence peaceful or eerie? I’ve never found it eerie, but silence can be dangerous and uncomfortable esepecially if I’m not feeling mentally fine.
Do you try to use different vocabulary? Not really, unless I’m at work since I write a lot of the same stuff everyday and so there’s a need to change up the vocab every once in a while.
If someone you loved was murdered, would you want to know how? I have no idea, honestly. Where I’m at right now, I wouldn’t want to.
How would you react if all the mascaras in the world vanished? I wouldn’t even notice it. What a random question.
Did you have toys all over your room as a child? Yeah, and quite literally too; I never did learn to pick up on my mom’s million reminders to clean up when I’m done playing.
Do you think Miley Cyrus is a good actress/singer or just awful? I’ve never seen her acting work other than Hannah Montana, but I do like her music. Like I haven’t listened to every song, but the singles she’s put out and the ones I catch on the radio have been catchy – I was and still am obsessed with Slide Away, and these days I’m also into Prisoner.
What's with all these Family stars lately? I have no clue what this question is about.
Does watching the news upset you? I’m quite desensitized to it now, but that’s not to say news these days are pleasant to hear. Hearing about Ukraine is shitty, and hearing about the insane rise in gas prices is shitty, and how a lot of jeepney drivers have stopped driving and taking in passengers since they’d work at a loss anyway is, too.
What mark did you get on the last test/project/etc you got back? I got like a 96/100 on my Korean finals, back when I took that online class in June. I never did apply for the Beginner 2 class after that, come to think of it.
Do you know anybody with naturally bright red hair? No. I barely know anyone with natural hair that isn’t black.
Have you ever heard of the magazine J-14? Yep. I believe my dad got me a couple of issues of those when I used to be into Twilight and One Direction, back when he was based in the States for work.
Does/did your school have a spirit week? I have no idea what that is?
Do/did you participate in it? We didn’t have that.
Is the plural of octopus octopi? Yeah. Though I would personally use octopuses if talking about different species, the way rules are in place for fish.
When is the last time you said 'but'? I dunno. I haven’t spoken in at least a couple of hours since everyone is settled in their rooms now (it’s 11:46 PM), but I imagine it would’ve been fairly recently since this is a common word.
Does your best friend have any piercings? Angela does. I’m not sure if Andi does, actually.
Can you hear anyone talking right now? I’m listening to the latest episode of Chris Jericho’s podcast with William Regal.
Are there any bibles in your house? I believe so. No idea where it is, though.
What do you use to carry your things around in? (Purse, pocket, tote bag etc) Either a shoulder bag or a tote bag.
Is the ringer of your phone loud? Yeah it can be if I set it at the maximum volume. It’s never at that level though. My phone is almost exclusively on silent and vibrate.
What are baby cows called? Calf. < There we go, then.
What about baby geese? Isn’t it gosling? Shoutout to the stacks of kid’s almanacs I used to own, haha.
Are there any high heel shoes in your house? Yeah, probably a couple. I know I own at least a pair, which I’ve used for debuts and parties and such.
What are cuter: poodles or German Shepherds? The original spelling on this question was absolutely atrocious. Anyway, I like both breeds and I don’t really have a preference on who’s ‘cuter.’
How many things are saved in your favorites? What kind of favorites?
^ Name any three of them. I’d share if I only knew what you were talking about :(
What color is your favorite pair of pants? Blue.
Moose, mooses, meese or meesi? I would use moose.
Have you ever liked someone for over a year? Sure.
^Did they know or not? Did they return the feelings? Uh, yeah, until they didn’t.
How many pairs of shoes are/were kept in your locker? Like, my school locker? I never kept shoes in it; that sounds so weird. Do students in other countries do that, and why would they need to keep shoes?
What is the mushiest and most romantic thing someone has ever done for you? Honest to god I have no idea, my dude. I’ve blocked off 98% of my memories with the person I used to be with. I have no plans to unpack them just for this question,either.
^Did you enjoy it? Hypothetical answer in mind, I know I did at the time. What is shepherd’s pie made out of? Horrendous spelling again; I guess survey-maker just really struggled with the word shephered hahah. Anyway, I have no idea.
Do you like watching spoofs? I mean I’d never seek them out but if I come across one and it’s spoofing something I’m familiar with, I’d sit in and watch and will likely be entertained.
Who would you love to trade wardrobes with? Blanking out. I have no interest in anyone’s wardrobe, tbh.
What's better: an apology to your face or a nice apology letter? I guess it depends. If it were a close family member or a significant other, I’d be really pissed off if they wrote me a letter lmfao. But if the relationship had a bit of distance, like a co-worker or whatever, a letter would suffice.
What do you do when there's something in your eye? I’d try to get it out with a finger, or just blink it away.
Can you see any dust on anything from where you are? No, my parents clean the dining table every evening.
Do you ever spit off bridges onto the things below? That’s so gross. I’d never do that and I never even spit, lol. I hate the feeling and sound of hawking.
Has anyone ever kissed you when you REALLY weren't expecting it? Uhm, probably, in the past.
^Was it a good random kiss, or a bad random kiss? Well I’ve never kissed without my consent, that’s for sure.
Is/was your locker clean? Mine was just a messy stack of my textbooks.
Who was the last person to give you money? My dad, since I needed cash to give a delivery guy a tip. I immediately paid it back digitally, though.
How much was it? ₱100.
What is the last thing you got a blister from? I have not gotten a blister in the longest time, actually. What a relief to know lol.
Do you know who Reggie Mantle is? No. As an outsider, though, he sounds like a baseball player HAHA
What color is your country's flag? Your state's/province's? Blue, red, yellow, white. If my province happens to have a flag, I have no idea what its colors are nor do I have the slightest idea what it looks like.
Have you ever ruined someone's relationship? Uh, not to my knowledge at least. Do you remember the song that used to be really popular, 'She will be loved'? Yes. I still don’t know what it’s about but I sing along anyway.
What is the last thing you used construction paper for? No clue, maybe some art project in like grade school or high school.
How many spoons are in the kitchen? I dunno, maybe ten, along with ten forks? We’re only five at home but we have a few extras in case visitors come over.
About how big would someone's belly be if she was 5 months pregnant? I don’t know. I don’t encounter lots of pregnant women to know haha.
Are there any framed pictures of yourself around? Yep, both by the stairs and in my room.
Do you think that people in Newfoundland live in igloos? I dunno.
How much is a can of pop at the nearest store? I never buy soda so I’ve never had an idea about their usual price.
Has anyone ever told you they were in love with you, then cheated on you? No. At least I don’t think so.
Do you use coasters? Nah, not really.
Do you shake your hips when you dance? Not really, I don’t think. What number is this question? No idea. Starting to regret taking this survey...
Do you have any friends who have never seen you makeup-free? I have more friends who have never seen me with makeup, that I’m sure of.
Do you know anyone with freakishly big ears? Hmm, I don’t think so.
Whose the last person to disappoint you? One of my aunts who made a terrible first impression on my favorite cousin’s girlfriend, when they met for the first time recently. She literally went ahead and started a heated conversation on politics well knowing they were on different sides...like who does that?
Do you deal with deaths well? The thing about death is it’s showed me that the world doesn’t stop for anyone and in the grand scheme of things, it doesn’t give a shit about you. When my first big experience came with my grandpa’s death, I was expected to take an algebra exam the day after, and the UPCAT a week after. I was literally studying at his wake because I didn’t have a choice. Anyway, that really hardened up everything in me when it came to death. I’ll probably be the same for any other deaths in the future.
What will you be doing an hour from now? I wanna take a shitload of surveys tonight dude so I’ll probably still be on here, lol.
Do you feel comfortable changing out in the open in changing rooms? This doesn’t make sense. Don’t fitting rooms have individual cubicle thingies and have locks on them?
Is it annoying when people post their drama all over facebook? Well, I mean not always. Sometimes I’ll scroll through arguments LOL
Do you say 'plushie' or 'stuffed toy'? I interchange.
Have you ever volonteered at an animal shelter? No. I’d love to try it out, though!
What is the worst thing that could happen to you? Er, die would be the immediate first thing to come to mind.
Do you have a playlist made on youtube? No.
Does buying people's things second-hand gross you out? If it were clothes then yeah. But I have bought a bunch of K-Pop merch that were previously owned, as long as the quality is still good as new. I don’t take anything with dents or folded/creased plastic.
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Fly High! || Kageyama x Fem!Reader || Part 13
Summary: The girls recap what happened the night before and Kuroo decides to have a talk with Kageyama when he and Bokuto visits your nightly practice with Kageyama.
Pairing: Kageyama Tobio x Fem!Reader
Genre: Rom-Com, Slice of Life, Sports, Fluff
Warnings: None
Word Count: ~3k
Taglist: @misnmatchedsox @monviemoo @love-beyond-words @bbecc-a @live-2-fangirl @2busyfangirling @ifeelblueming @tobiosbbyghorl @vanillakylee @neokawa
Author’s Notes: Hey lovelies! Here is part 13 of the series and I hope you guys enjoyed it! Kind of on the shorter side and also a little bit of a filler chapter, haha. Always thankful for all the interactions with the story :) Comments and feedback are highly appreciated. Then lastly like always, this will be cross posted on AO3 as well! Taglist is still open <3
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“Good work today! We’ll see you at dinner!”
You waved goodbye to the managers as you made your way back to where the boys were practicing with Shimizu and Yachi. You stretched your arms over your head and let out a groan while your friends chuckled at your reaction.
“You really did overwork yourself yesterday, huh?” Yachi asked while she tied her jacket around her waist.
Slumping over, you yawned and nodded. “Umm yeah, I guess so. I didn’t even realize how much I played till we all talked about it over dinner. Yu-nii wouldn’t let me hear the end of it.”
Your mind flashed back to the night before when the libero rapidly shook your shoulders. He yelled your ear off while the rest of the team laughed at your relationship. It didn’t help that your face was blank while trying to continue on with your meal. You’ve heard it from him all before but you couldn’t help it when you lost track of time. All you wanted to do was peacefully eat your dinner then knock out for the night and yet Nishinoya made it his job to make sure the entire camp heard how reckless you had been.
“Well, at least something good came out of it though.” Shimizu laughed with a teasing glint in her eyes.
Your cheeks grew warm as she referred to Kageyama carrying you into the cafeteria and half of the camp ended up freaking out over it. “Hey! You promised you wouldn’t tease anymore.”
Shimizu smiled and Yachi laughed out loud and patted your shoulders. “It’s nice to see some progress between you two.”
“He was just being nice.” you huffed.
“Kageyama isn’t just nice to anyone, y’know,” Shimizu added.
“I told him that it was okay to just walk side by side though!”
“And yet he still offered to carry you~” Yachi teased.
“...It was my knee, okay?” you pouted and pointed to the said body part that was wrapped in KT Tape with a brace covering it. To make sure that you listened to his lecture, Nishinoya took it upon himself to wake up earlier than he typically would to give you his stash of Tiger Balm and extra case of KT tape in case you ran out.
“Right, whatever you say(Y/N)-chan.” she chuckled and Shimizu added on, “But please take it easy tonight, Noya-san even said you shouldn’t play again until we get back home.”
“Ugh, whatever. It’s my body not his, I can do whatever I want.” you waved and rolled your eyes as the three of you arrived at the first gymnasium. As much as you appreciated his worrying, you were finally getting the chances to play and work on your skills again.
“I’ll leave you to it then?” Shimizu asked.
Yachi nodded as you saluted and the older girl waved goodbye before she made her way towards the second gymnasium to check up on the others who were working on the synchronized attack. When you made your way into the gym that you were assigned to help, Yachi split ways with you at the door and sauntered towards the other court to help with the second-year members while you walked towards your side and waved to Coach Ukai and Kageyama. Picking up the ball that rolled away from missing a water bottle, you gave the setter an encouraging smile when he locked eyes with you.
“Alright, now that (L/N) is here I can properly watch you.” Coach Ukai smirked and nodded for you to take his place.
Every time you tossed the ball, Kageyama continued to miss by being off by a little bit. After a couple more tries, the frustration on his face became more evident. You pursed your lips when you noticed his demeanor become tenser and a small scowl could be seen on his face. He cursed underneath his breath when he missed once more and Coach Ukai finally stepped in with some tips to help him.
“Kageyama, don’t think of the bottle as a target. Actually, visualize it. As much as you can, visualize a spike.”
You understood where Ukai was coming from: rather than setting at a set point, Kageyama had to remember that his target was moving at different speeds and points of the court. His expression turned thoughtful as Coach Ukai walked back towards the sidelines and stretched his back.
He suddenly snapped his fingers and pointed at you. “Ah (L/N), before I forget, can you give this to Takeda-sensei? I can take over for a bit until you come back.”
You walked up to Coach Ukai as he handed you some documents and nodded. Before you took a step towards the door, you couldn’t help but look back at Kageyama who was looking down at the volleyball in his hands.
“Don’t worry about Kageyama, he’ll be fine.” He reassured you when he noticed that your gaze followed Kageyama while he walked off to the side to get a quick sip of water.
“Alright if you say so.” You sighed and began to make your way out of the gym. “I’ll be back!”
“Take care.” “Be safe and hurry back idiot.”
You laughed at Kageyama’s words and walked your way through the school. Since you had time to yourself, you decided to check on the rest of the team. You peeped in the gym that Shimizu was in to see that she was recording the synchronized attack for the boys to look over after they were done for critiques. On the other side, Nishinoya was practicing his jump with Asahi, and your assumption of where the hyperactive spiker was confirmed. Making your way towards the third gym, you were impressed to see that Tsukishima and Hinata were both very focused on the practice game with Kuroo, Bokuto, and Akaashi. Lev was also added into the mix and your eyes traveled towards the scoreboard and as they finished the first round. You couldn’t control your laughter when your eyes landed on the names of their makeshift teams. All of the heads turned towards your direction and you waved your hands so they wouldn’t pay attention to you.
“What are you laughing at, (Y/N)-chan?” Bokuto asked.
You pointed at the names they wrote down and bent over to help catch your breath. “You guys really put your spirit animals as the team names?”
“Isn’t it cool?” Kuroo smirked as he walked up to you and ruffled your hair.
“Don’t. Touch. The. Hair. Tetsu.” you groaned and poked him in the stomach as retaliation.
He laughed and stepped away to give you some space. “Alright, chibi-chan, geeze can’t you let me have some fun?”
You rolled your eyes and walked over towards Hinata. He smiled at you and laughed when you couldn’t help but ruffle his hair.
“What are you doing here, (Y/N)-chan?” Hinata asked then gave you a hug.
“I just wanted to check up on you guys.” you shrugged and waved at the others that gathered around.
“So how’s it been?”
“It’s been pretty good, these guys are slowly getting better,” Bokuto answered your question as he pointed towards Karasuno and Nekoma’s first years.
“Um...We are technically opponents as soon as we’re in a match, right?” Tsukishima asked. “Why are you giving us advice?” He continued before wiping his face with his towel.
Kuroo put on an angelic smile and raised his hand to put it over his heart. “I’ve always been a nice person.”
You and Tsukishima gave him blank expressions while Hinata just watched him, not knowing how to act.
“You don’t have to look at me like that.” Kuroo sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. “I want to make the Battle at the Garbage Dump a reality. Well, it’s practice for me, as well, so don’t sweat the small things.”
You snickered at his reaction and went up to pinch his cheeks. “Awww look at cute Lil Tetsu-nii trying to act all cool for his juniors.”
“Get off of me, you brat.” Kuroo groaned and tried to push you away.
You stuck out your tongue at him and Bokuto slung his arms over the both of them. “Alright now that story time’s over let’s get back to it, yeah?”
“We’ll catch up after, alright (Y/N)-chan?”
You nodded in response while the boys gathered on the court and Bokuto gave her a cheeky smile. “I’m looking forward to the ramen this weekend!”
You gulped and glared at Kuroo who was laughing. “YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO TELL HIM AT THE END YOU IDIOT!”
Flipping your childhood friends off, you rubbed your temples as you stormed out of the gym and shook your head at their antics. ‘They are literally going to make me go broke this weekend with how huge their appetites are.’
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“Alright, here’s the next one!” you called out.
Kageyama took in a deep breath and zoned in on his focus. Progress was finally being made after practicing the drills all throughout the week. He was glad that everything was settling into his muscle memory. Trying to imagine where Hinata would appear, Kageyama tossed the ball to the bottle furthest away from him. You gasped while you watched the ball spiral towards the designated bottle and fall right on top of it. With a proud smile, you jumped excitedly and clapped your hands. Ever since you returned back to the gym, Kageyama’s focus was sharper than ever and his progress skyrocketed within the next hour of practicing. He smirked and you noticed the new and fiery look in his eyes.
“Toss me one more!”
Like previous sessions, you two continued to practice late into the night for him to really get it into his body. It was down to the littlest details and he even asked you try and spike some with Ukai tossing a couple of balls to make the exercise even more effective. For the most part, Kageyama was in his own world to make sure that he got his sets down. When Ukai left you to your own devices, you would give him critiques here and there to make sure that his accuracy remained the same. For extra reassurance, you made it a thing that if he couldn’t get the full line five times in a row, then Kageyama would have to restart until he got it right. You admired his determination and couldn’t wait to see how things played out.
At some point, Kuroo and Bokuto had stopped by to check up on you after they wrapped up their own practice. You caught up with them during one of your breaks and Kageyama would glance over at you with them every once in a while. Kuroo caught on to his behavior and smirked. While you were complaining about how your dad kept texting how excited he was for you staying over the weekend to Bokuto, Kuroo made his way over to the setter and nodded towards their little setup.
“So how’s it going with you guys?” he asked and sat next to Kageyama.
“It’s going good, I almost have it down.”
“Nah kid, I mean how’s your progress with chibi-chan.”
“Huh?”
Kuroo rolled his eyes and nodded his head at you who was being chased around by Bokuto. The squeals and laughter from the two of you echoed through the gym and Kuroo chuckled to the crazy energy Bokuto always managed to rub off on you.
“Based off of last night’s events, one can only assume that you both have a thing for each other.”
“I do not,” Kageyama grumbled as he looked to the side and aggressively chugged his water.
Kuroo laughed at the younger boy’s reaction and patted his shoulder. “You make it clear as day, but (Y/N) on the other hand, she’d need you to actually spell it out for her.”
“We’re not dating and I don’t think she’d go for me anyway,” he replied back.
“Oh trust me, she’d totally go for you. She looks at you and acts differently when you’re together. I’ve known her long enough with Bokuto and I’m pretty sure Nishinoya can see that she has a crush on you.”
“You guys are just teasing us.”
“Usually I’d say yes, but for right now, I’m trying to help you out.”
Kageyama blinked and turned to look at Kuroo who had a soft smile on his face, his eyes locked on you. “Why are you helping me?”
Without taking his eyes off of you, Kuroo simply said, “Because (Y/N) deserves the world and I’ve never seen her like that. She’s the little sister I’ve always wanted, y’know? It’s the same for Bokuto too. She’s helped us in so many ways and we’ve grown protective over her.”
Kageyama’s eyes widened and Kuroo looked back with a small smirk. “You’re so easy to read, kid. We just want her to be happy after all that she’s been through. As you can see, (Y/N) is passionate about anything she puts her mind to whether it’s volleyball or friendships. Relationship-wise, she tends to wear her heart on her sleeve which doesn’t always have a happy ending. Over the years, we’ve seen her during her puppy love phase and it crushed Bokuto and me to see her so dejected when her previous crushes turned her down.”
“Oh…”
“Bokuto always says she’s one in a million. I’d have to agree because both of us always wanted to keep her as our little gem.” Kageyama couldn’t help but notice the way that Kuroo’s facial expression softened while they watched you jump onto Bokuto’s back and spun you around. “If you are actually serious about her, I’d say not to wait too long to do something about it though, because you never know who could swoop in and try to whisk her off of her feet,” Kuroo added with a pointed look.
Kageyama hummed in response as you and Bokuto waved them over. His mind flashed back towards the previous days in the week and the comments that he overheard other players saying about you. Just like how they’ve fawned over Shimizu, now that you and Yachi were about of the team, it was new eye candy for the other volleyball players to admire. He’s seen some try to flirt with you during the dead time at the camp and he couldn’t help the burning sensation in his chest. Every time he came across moments like that, all he wanted to do was take you away so all of your attention was on him.
Kuroo sighed and pushed himself up before offering his hand to Kageyama. He took it silently and before they walked towards the center of the court, Kuroo tightened his grip on his hand and said, “If you hurt her, you don’t only have to go through Nishinoya and the others on your team. Best believe you’ll find me and Bokuto standing on your doorstep ready to pummel you when you least expect it, got it, King?”
Kageyama gulped when he saw the dangerous glint in Kuroo’s eyes and nodded. Happy with his response, Kuroo’s demeanor immediately relaxed, and laughed while slinging his arm over his shoulders.
“Tetsu-nii I swear to Kami if you’re bullying Tobio I’m gonna kill you!” you threatened when you managed to catch a glimpse of Kageyama’s reaction at the end of their conversation.
“Nah we were just bro bonding, chibi-chan.” He responded.
Kageyama met your gaze that fell upon him and you gave him a helpless smile. “Sorry for that one, he doesn’t know when to stop sometimes.”
“No worries, he was stating the truth, (Y/N),” Kageyama said.
“That’s good, I’m glad to see the people that I care about getting along.” you smiled brightly.
“Don’t worry, Kags and I will have our bro bonding soon too!” Bokuto added and crossed his arms, a deadly smile on his face.
“Oof, if you thought I was bad, wait until you talk to Bokuto,” Kuroo murmured before brushing past Kageyama and walking towards the entrance.
Bokuto waved at you two before jogging to keep up with Kuroo who lazily waved goodbye. You only shook your head in amusement at their actions before turning back to Kageyama and patted his shoulder.
“Ready?”
Kageyama hummed in agreement as his mind was drifted away with all the new information Kuroo had told him. ‘Was it that obvious to everyone?’ He looked back to you who had walked off to gather some stray volleyballs near the basket. ‘I need to clear my mind, I don’t think I can focus anymore…’
He cleared his throat and you whirled around to look at him. “I think we should end here tonight.”
“Are you sure? I can still go for another thirty minutes or so.” You asked with a raised eyebrow and played with the volleyball in your hands.
Kageyama nodded and said, “My body is already cooled down and I guess time passed quickly when Bokuto-san and Kuroo-san were here. I feel like I’m at a good place with the sets.”
He watched as you understandingly nodded and gave him another smile. “Sounds good.”
“I’ll walk you to the room after.” he simply said as he walked up to you and began to push the volleyball cart towards the storage room.
“You don’t have to Tobio.” you insisted while you walked behind him.
“I don’t want you to get lost, shorty.”
“I won’t get lost, milk boy. It's literally a short walk past the dining hall then around the faculty building. ”
“Noya-san would kill me if he found out that I let you walk alone, it’s too dark out.”
“Are you actually being a gentleman?” you teased as he pushed the cart inside the storage room.
You leaned against the wall while he walked back out and locked its door. He rolled his eyes and walked towards the bench that had both of your belongings.
“Can you just let me be nice to you?” he muttered and wordlessly slung your duffel bag over his shoulder.
“Nah, it’s fun to tease you.” you laughed and tried to take your bag from him.
Kageyama easily dodged your arm and couldn’t help but flick your forehead in response.
“...idiot,” he muttered before slipping his hands into his pockets and walked out of the gym.
“I know.”
“Are you coming or not? You can just sleep here if you want slowpoke.” Kageyama called out as he looked over his shoulder to see you closing the doors of the gym.
“Whatever, blueberry,” you responded and stuck your tongue out at him.
Kageyama rolled his eyes and continued to lead the way towards the building you were staying at. As you slightly lagged behind him, you admired the way that he looked from behind. His back was relaxed rather than tensed as if he carried the whole weight of the team. There was sort of a serene look on his face now that things were working in his favor. It was nice knowing that he trusted you enough to show you this relaxed side of him outside of practice time. He looked a little more vulnerable than usual and it made you happy that he was comfortable with you. Your eyes glanced at your duffle that was hanging from his shoulder with his on the other one. You bit your thumb to stop the smile that was threatening to come out because of the sweet gesture. ‘Can he get any cuter?’ you thought to yourself as you made your way to his side. Kageyama clicked his tongue when you finally walked side by side and you laughed. This was your time together and no one was able to take that away from you two.
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Fortuona Athaem Devi Paendrag playlist
Direct link: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5KLghlM9nCF1WLKBNoLt5z?si=b1e1d244810e4ae9
26 songs, 1 hr 23 min. A character playlist for Tuon Athaem Kore Paendrag, aka the High Lady, aka the Daughter of the Nine Moons, aka “Precious” but only if you’re Mat Cauthon, aka Fortuona Athaem Devi Paendrag, aka the Empress of Seanchan.
She’s a fascinating mixture of good and evil, person and tool, sympathetic and unsympathetic by turns. I tried to capture that in this playlist, which is organized roughly chronologically by her personal timeline.
There are spoilers in the playlist and commentary for Winter's Heart through A Memory of Light, since this is meant to mirror the narrative.
Track List:
1. Second Child, Restless Child – The Oh Hellos
2. Game of Survival – Ruelle
3. Sit Still, Look Pretty – Daya
4. When I Rule The World – LIZ
5. Bad Moon Rising – Creedence Clearwater Revival
6. The Thief and the Moon – Shawn James
7. Pomegranate Seeds – Julian Moon
8. Zebra – The Magnetic Fields
9. Jolene – Dolly Parton
10. Maybe, This Time – OK Go
11. Big Guns – Ruelle
12. Fascinated – Ivy
13. The Bullpen – Dessa
14. Pretty Little Head – Eliza Rickman
15. Greek God – Conan Gray
16. Emperor’s New Clothes – Panic! At The Disco
17. Rat Queen – The Mountain Goats
18. Carmina Burana: O Fortuna – Carl Orff
19. you should see me in a crown – Billie Eilish
20. Muse with a Dagger – Taylor Castro
21. Please Don’t Say You Love Me – Gabrielle Aplin
22. Daisy – Ashnikko
23. Mother’s Daughter – Miley Cyrus
24. I Walk The Line – Halsey
25. Glory and Gore – Lorde
26. Trouble – Stripped – Halsey
Commentary and lyrics underneath the cut. Listen to it here: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5KLghlM9nCF1WLKBNoLt5z?si=b1e1d244810e4ae9
1) Second Child, Restless Child – The Oh Hellos
See, I was born the second child With a spirit running wild, running free
The Empress’s second child, the only one who goes across the ocean.
2) Game of Survival – Ruelle
Are we the hunters? Or are we the prey?
"Keep this doll to remind you that I will always hear you if you say my name. If I am still alive, of course."
3) Sit Still, Look Pretty – Daya
Oh, I don't know what you've been told But this girl right here's gonna rule the world Yeah, that's where I'm gonna be because I wanna be No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Tuon wishes she looked more intimidating, and threw a full-blown temper tantrum when she was told who she’d have to marry.
4) When I Rule The World – LIZ
When I rule the world, then I'm gonna make you sweat Dog collar 'round your neck, on your knees and scrub the deck
I promise I didn't forget about the sul'dam thing. This should be as jarring as her initial POV in Winter's Heart is.
5) Bad Moon Rising – Creedence Clearwater Revival
I see the bad moon a-rising I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today
Such a good “Seanchan invade Ebou Dar” song! I definitely stole this from someone else’s Mat playlist, but I don’t think it’s on 8tracks anymore.
6) The Thief and the Moon – Shawn James
Said the Thief to the Moon "I'll extinguish your light soon I'll put an end to all the light that you shed On this world in its darkened state"
I can imagine this as a Seanchan myth; covers Tuon's opinion on her prophecy & getting kidnapped.
7) Pomegranate Seeds – Julian Moon
Kore, Kore, fauna and flora How did you get your throne? (Hey!) You made a deal You traded daffodils For a kingdom of ash and bone
Had to sneak in a reference to Tuon's middle name. Tuon's POV on her bargain with Mat.
8) Zebra – The Magnetic Fields
so there's one thing I crave when my days become ho-hum and blah I want a zebra
Took this from my Mat/Tuon book playlist because it is truly the funniest song on there. It's a zebra in our hearts!
9) Jolene – Dolly Parton
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you please don't take my man
This is very tongue-in-cheek, but at the same time, if you pay attention you can see that Tuon's particularly annoyed by/threatened by Joline Maza.
10) Maybe, This Time – OK Go
So listen, I'm not trying to prove anything at all here But don't you think that maybe, this time, you were wrong?
Mat to Tuon after confiscating the a'dam from her.
11) Big Guns – Ruelle
Every little move is fixed Like a game of chess The blood on your hands is thick And you're placing bets Can't hide in the den of lions
A really perfect song for Tuon's 'lion on the high plains' realization; I know technically Mat doesn't have cannon or grenades yet, but shhhh, the rapid-fire crossbows are more or less machine guns. Let me have this. Call it foreshadowing if you must.
12) Fascinated – Ivy
Never turned out like we talked about Never could tell how to read your mind Never found out what you're all about In this lifetime, baby, you will be mine
Tuon's POV on the marriage ceremony.
13) The Bullpen – Dessa
Forget the bull in the china shop There's a china doll in the bullpen
Returning to Ebou Dar to kick ass and take heads. This was the song that made me create this playlist, because of "china doll in the bullpen," which is such a great description of Tuon.
14) Pretty Little Head – Eliza Rickman
Catch yourself a looker, let him go, go, go Wanna have your baby, but I'm so, so slow
Tuon misses Mat, but don’t you dare breathe a word about it. Besides, it’s just business.
15) Greek God – Conan Gray
And since you always swear that you wanted me gone Then why don't you go get your gun? 'Cause you don't really hate me (You're a little baby) You don't wanna end me (You wanna befriend me)
The Tuon vs Rand confrontation (take two, where Tuon's actually there.) Rand has quite enough confidence, really, but most of the song really works.
16) Emperor’s New Clothes – Panic! At The Disco
Welcome to the end of eras Ice has melted back to life Done my time and served my sentence Dress me up and watch me die
Declaring herself Empress after meeting with Rand.
17) Rat Queen – The Mountain Goats
We who have never once tasted The stench of defeat Victory sweet as the dregs of the fast food dumpster Look how they jump when we show up Like they've just seen a monster
H/T to @anyboli, who first suggested this to me as a Tuon song. This is a good soundtrack to planning the raid on the White Tower…
18) Carmina Burana: O Fortuna – Carl Orff
O Fortune, like the moon you are changeable[…]
I literally cannot imagine a Tuon playlist without this song. It’s White Tower raid time!
19) you should see me in a crown – Billie Eilish
Count my cards, watch them fall Blood on a marble wall I like the way they all Scream
Yeah, this was inevitable too. I’m using it for that absolutely horrifying POV of hers where she's in the damane training room and decides it's time to plan a full-out attack on the White Tower.
20) Muse with a Dagger – Taylor Castro
You're making fun of my people Pretend I don't hear you Cause I won't forgive myself For fueling or burning you
Tuon's thoughts on Mat in the garden. This didn't lean as as far into the dagger/knife imagery as I'd hoped for- remember, this is the blog that insists Athaem means Magic Dagger Curse- but it seemed so strangely apt for the two of them that I had to include it.
21) Please Don’t Say You Love Me – Gabrielle Aplin
There's no need to worry when You see just where we're at Just please don't say you love me Cause I might not say it back
Her conversation with Mat in the garden.
22) Daisy – Ashnikko
Respect a bitch, I'm a maverick Flexible, so elastic But don't you dare bend a bitch backwards
This is what you married, Mat. (The Mat POV version of this character sketch is probably Cake's Short Skirt Long Jacket.) I will not apologize for the number of #girlboss songs on this playlist.
23) Mother’s Daughter – Miley Cyrus
Oh my gosh, she got the power Oh, look at her, she got the power So, so, so Don't fuck with my freedom I came up to get me some
The confrontation with Egwene. I see this as mostly Egwene's POV, with Tuon doing a sort of echo, the way she does in the original scene. They are fascinatingly alike here, and the way Egwene controls the scene and gets in Tuon's head- when that's Tuon's signature strategy- is amazing.
24) I Walk The Line – Halsey
You've got a way to keep me on your side You give me cause for love that I can't hide For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
Tuon admitting that her heart tells her to return to save Mat (and the armies of the Light).
25) Glory and Gore – Lorde
Glory and gore go hand in hand That's why we're makin' headlines (Oh! Oh!) You could try and take us (Oh! Oh!) But victory's contagious
The Seanchan army comes back for the kill.
26) Trouble – Stripped – Halsey
Don't forget me, don't forget me I wouldn't leave you if you'd let me Hmm, when you met me when you met me You told me you were gonna get me
Death threats are just their deranged way of flirting; if Tuon wanted Mat dead she wouldn't warn him, you know? And in that final scene with the fireworks Tuon's telling Mat that she wants him around, and he understands it as such.
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