#it’s objectively OK . like not the best and all

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۶ৎ 𝐏𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝟏.

𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝟏 ! 𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠:

I can see that you people have come across after a major phase of your life , you Voluntarily chose , which was about something deeper you wanted to reflect upon . You left a path and chose another as if you wanted to see wether what are you will pursuing ahead is in alignment with what you are. It's about a deep Observation , analysis and understanding of oneself . As per present I can see that you might be wondering to take the past again or you must have learnt a lot infact changed which has now presented you up with many opportunities among which your past one is there and you could be thinking wether to take it or not and infact the answer is Yes , take the chance and do it . Now , for future I see that you will be again coming up across with some internal conflicts about choices again. You have learnt one thing that don't worry and dont hurry which needs to applied religiously . You are being told to take account of your actions and decisions wisely or you will again have to repeat an another same karmic cycle. Apart within next few weeks something is coming up , you are being told to keep trust and if you had any questions than the answer is Yes again. Where you are heading right now in your life will take you to achieve victory and success at the same time you will be building up spiritual strength.

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۶ৎ 𝐏𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝟐.

𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝟐 ! 𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠:

I can see that pile number 2.You , you , people must have lived a lot in your past like you must have fought a lot , overthinked and went Progressively backward then forward Just to Make Yourself Satisfied or anyhow accepted , also that You were going anywhere without any particular objective. But now as for the present Your energy Is a Lot Stable , You are standing firm on many things.But with an objective within your mind which is keeping you on the toes , or the ground . Your current energy or your present energy is holding a lot potential to make best for the future. Work on this energy by bringing more passion for anything you're going ahead , because it will turn excellent in future otherwise can see you will be a lot struggling with selfesteem and confidence with regard to your decisions and yourself . You will have to deal with lot of mental stress , Will be bIinded by many opinions and things hitting you all at once , even if you work right now in your present there will be high chances where universe will test you mentally in future, also some emotional loss in possible. The only thing that I am being told here is that you need to keep your belief in yourself And listen to your intuition every time and be assured that whenever you will feel stuck people around you will help by the divine's blessings.

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۶ৎ 𝐏𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝟑

𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝟑 ! 𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠:

Ok , so pile number three I can see that you people must have left a significant place for your own happiness Or with your family or Your significant partner to somewhere else. As of right Now I can see that your family is very happy or in general , the energy around you is very happy and positive . I can see that whatever decision you might be taking Will give you fruitful results or even in General , or for anything you did in the past. There is a very strong message about pregnancy and children, possibility for marriage even within upcoming next ten months. For most of the people , their future holds financial abundance , so emotional support . You are on the path to be self dependent and To achieve that energy or that state of level to manifest this future- You need to start loving yourself more and keep yourself happy around more. The guides here are telling me that you shouldn't stop for anything you have decided also in the upcoming time you will get some control over something you didn't get to or were unable too , a year from now ; future , is going to be fabulous for you . You soon will be getting some divine downloads from universe .

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[pearlescentparade]

OK PL SENDING MOINE IM GLAD I HAD IT PRE TYPED .

Noobador fluff request where player just has to relearn how to fight after chapter 3 because the ghostwalker weakened them a ton.. so they just.. go to Noobador while embarrassed about it. bantering ouuuhhhhhh.... Maybe some resting and focus on self-care..

-🍙

on your feet 🥊 noobador x reader fluff 💝

your linked sword weighs heavy in your hand.

almost like you haven't picked it up for a long time. but you know well that that's not the case, it couldn't be, you literally just used it in the battle for the ghostwalker.. you've swung it with ease ever since you embarked on this journey up until you collected that sword, at that point it was like an extension of your arm with how well it worked in tandem with you.

and yet, it now felt like it had the weight of the world, pulling your aching arms downward to the floor. it almost strains them.

the makeshift training dummy looks down on you, pitiful. if it could come alive, it'd laugh its straw stuffing out at you. the damn thing looks just about untouched, anyone would've thought that you only started training now if they happened to walk in right at this moment. but it's been an hour, and you've barely dented it with anything that somewhat resembles a scratch.

nevertheless, you brace yourself to take another shot. deep down, you're more than aware that it's foolish of you to keep trying when you know it won't work. but even deeper down, there's that tiny sliver of naive hope that a miracle will occur, that you'll cut down that stupid dummy and prove to yourself that you're fine.

despite your shaking hands, you steady your legs and raise the sword as best as you can (said best being slightly above your navel) to cut the dummy down. you swallow down your saliva, your doubt, to heal your dry and tight throat. your eyes, aflame with resolution, fix on your target, viciously glaring at it through your brows. the goofy eyes drawn on its paper bag head innocently reciprocate the stare.

down comes your blade, with all of your strength put behind it. and in that mighty swing...

the sword lightly drags diagonally across the dummy's torso.

it doesn't even pierce the fiber of its skin of sack. you basically just tenderly caressed it like it was your lover.

your eye twitches. you aggressively exhale, like a bull seeing red.

frustrated, you simply drop the sword, carelessly letting the metal clatter on the ground. you would've thrown it, but your arms are screaming at you enough. they seem to calm down now that you've let go, though.

you sigh, the unfortunate truth dawning on you: you're not in the condition to fight or continue on your quest. but what are you to do if not that?? it's been some time since you've done anything that didn't pertain to your quest.

...as sad as it sounded, you could really use a friend. what was the saying, misery enjoys company? yea, you'd love some of that right now, because you're downright miserable. and besides, speaking in terms of street smarts, it's always smart to be with someone you trust if you're vulnerable.

but who?

griefer is the absolute last person you want to see in this state, immediate no. he'd probably hiss at and make fun of you, and it'd piss you off more because you wouldn't be able to beat him up at the moment and it'd only make him laugh at you more.

you couldn't bear to bother kyoko when she's out exploring. besides, you don't really know where she is. for all you know, she could be towns away! the spontaneous nature of adventurers...

red and blue will tire you out for a fact. they're good kids, but they're kids. they will not let you have peace.

out of everyone, only one person really appeals to you as the best to go to.

or, he did at the time.

but now that you're standing face to face with him, you can't help but feel a bit ashamed of your state. despite having finished fighting a non-sentient and still object that had absolutely no way of damaging you, you look just as poor as you feel: disheveled hair, dirty clothing, and every limb quivering. and though noobador literally answers the door in a loose tank top and sweats, he looks miles beyond proper compared to you.

"...it's you."

noobador's eyes widen ever so slightly upon seeing you at his front door as he states the obvious. it makes you shrink even further into yourself than you already are, avoiding any possible eye contact with him as you mindlessly twiddle with your fingers.

was now not a good time? he doesn't sound particularly ecstatic to see you.. no, are you serious? it's just you, he doesn't owe you an excited greeting, don't be so full of yourself- maybe he's tired. or just stunned. you don't look too good, it's probably that. yea, you'd be shocked if you saw yourself too.

"..yeah. it is." your ears feel warm as you breathlessly mutter, borderline inaudible. meanwhile, your eyes find the hinges of his door incredibly captivating. how wonderfully brassy and rusted they are. oh my, they look recently oiled. yes, much more interesting than the man standing in front of you.

noobador takes one glance over at your shaking form, scrutinizing, as if carefully considering how he should approach you. then, he leans in and holds a hand up behind his ear to block out all other noise. "whaaatt? i can't hear you if you're gonna murmur, kid."

at the first chance he gets to tease you, noobador pounces for it, the sound of a smirk weaseling its way into his tone. you're funny like this, he thinks. it's not usually in his nature to torment others, but it's not usually in yours to be so skittish, so cut him some slack.

you squint up at him, looking directly at him. finally, noobador thinks.

"i- just repeated what you said, you don't need to hear it louder!" luckily for you, noobador's lighthearted mocking reminds you to be casual. part of your anxiety quells as you scowl at him. on the other hand, you're only growing more upset when he simply laughs. though you suppose you can't be too mad, given that you're not shaking like a twig anymore.

he then leans on the doorframe, quirking a curious brow with the intention of getting down to business. "well? you need something? i'm not too keen on having a staring contest on my porch all day."

huffing, you roll your eyes, "yea, i was getting to that." after taking a moment to mentally prepare yourself, you exhale. "okay, this might be kinda out of the blue, but can i please just chill in your place? i.. i need a break and i j- uagh!"

abruptly, noobador's large hand pushes you inside by your back, and you stumble over your feet a little from the force. before you can whip around to squabble with him again, he's already moving to the kitchen, leaving you standing in his living room dumbfounded.

"make yourself at home. red and blue should be out for most of the day, so we won't be having any disturbances." his gruff voice still rings clear, even when muted slightly from the next room over.

any witty remarks you wanted to make die on your tongue, as you sit on the couch in resigned defeat. from what you've seen of him, noobador is that 'what i say, goes' type, so it really shouldn't surprise you at this point. though, when you're the boss and parent of two children, it's impossible to not be a bit pushy.

what does surprise you is how unbelievably soft this couch is. despite its somewhat worn appearance making it look like it was picked off of the side of the road, you can't help but sink yourself deeper into it. you bring your legs up and lay on your side, nuzzling your head on a pillow next to the arm of the couch.

now that you're resting, the exhaustion creeps onto your feeble body, even more so with your newfound weakness. you could almost fall asleep right here.. and your heavy, drooping eyelids definitely agree.

"taking 'make yourself at home' a bit literally, aren't we?" you immediately jolt up. or, would've- if not for noobador's hand once again playing an unstoppable force and pushing you back to laying down. as fast as you got up, you're back down, square one.

with his other hand, noobador gently sets down a steaming cup on his coffee table with a light clink. "woah- take it easy, kid. i'm just messing with ya. sleep on my couch all you want, i don't care."

when he sees your curious eyes naturally draw to the cup, he elaborates, "oh, this? 's green tea. what, you want some??" you nod, a little too enthusiastically. with the terrible day you've had, noobador almost snorts at how your eyes practically light up.

but noobador brings his hand over the top of the cup and scoots it closer to himself, safeguarding his rightfully-earned pick-me-up. "then get up and go make some yourself, since you're so comfortable now." you shoot him a deadly glare, narrowing your eyes. what was the point of offering, then?! and how evil, to tell you to get up when your body has basically already thrown in the towel..!

he holds your gaze for a short while, before he huffs amusedly, deciding he's had his healthy dose of poking fun of you today anyway. "fine, ya got me. it's for you. don't get any on my couch or i'll knock you out."

he moves to carefully hand it to you. clearly experienced and traumatized from his own kids, he takes the liberty of warning you about the scorching bottom and facing the handle towards you so as to encourage you to hold the cup from there.

"yea, yea.. thanks."

you bring it to your face and lightly blow, before cautiously sipping. a rush of warmth seeps into your bones and blooms in your blood, and you can't fight smiling against the rim of the cup. even if it's a placebo effect tricking your mind, you'd like to think it's helping you regain some of your strength back.

noobador lays back against the couch. "you young punks sure like to throw yourselves in danger, huh? hardly my age, but doing double my work.. you'll get wrinkles earlier, going on like that."

you pout, "eww, i'm not gonna get wrinkly like you.. it's just this lil hiccup and i'll be back in business!"

"even small injuries can flare up into something bigger. take it from me," a reminiscent look glosses over his eyes, no doubt thinking back to his own moments of carelessness. and there's lots to spare, with the years of experience he's had.

"wow~ inspirational," you snicker, completely unserious. but you're listening, peering at the side of his head as you take another long sip.

he groans, bringing his hands up to rub his temples. "just take care of yourself, kid. 'cause nobody's gonna do it for you."

"really? 'cause you are." the mental image of noobador constantly looking after you like some kind of housewife makes you giggle. if only! you'd take breaks waaaaay more often.

he suddenly slaps his hands on his knees and pushes off of them to get up. "what i'm hearing is that you don't want anymore tea."

wildly, you gasp, crying after him as he walks off into a different room. "what- noo! fine, you're right! i'm sooorryyy, come backk!!" your hand half-heartedly reaches out for his back, before you let it fall on the arm of the sofa.

though it doesn't take long before noobador is back, this time with a comically huge and thick blanket in his hands. did he get that from his bedroom...?

before you can comment, he throws it on you, immediately engulfing you in fluffy darkness. while you vehemently fight to find the exit, grappling and tussling underneath the blanket, you can hear his haughty laugh from outside of your prison. jerk.

by the time you pop your head out, he's already reclaiming his seat next to you. "there. now you can get your precious beauty sleep."

"and what about my pillow?"

he rolls his eyes, mutters under his breath about how 'spoiled' you are, then stretches out his arm behind your head. you grin in victory, laying your head back against his firm muscle. you are spoiled, but he indulges you, so who's really to blame here?

surrounded by warmth, everything begins to feel heavy again. fuzz coalesces in your senses, and before you drift off, you think you feel yourself being pulled towards another warm body.

(parade postscript: exams aint got SHIT ON ME oooff this one turned out way longer than i intended in classic pp fashion but can you blame a writer for liking writing!!!!!)

[syneilesis]

Can I hop on 29 with Sylus? I'm not a huge angst person and prefer fluff but if that doesn't strike your muse I'm ok with that 🥰

Helloooo!!!!! Thank you for your patience! This ficlet is a little silly and fluffy -- more silly than fluffy 😅 but it's all good vibes! I hope that's all right for you 🙏😊

rise and shine You decide to play a prank on Sylus. It doesn’t work.

Walking along the halls of the Onychinus base has become so familiar that you can navigate your way with your eyes closed. All the better: you can't see your front because of the item that you're carrying. When you passed by Luke and Kieran with Mephisto looking on, they offered you assistance but you refused, because this is a mission that you must accomplish alone.

When you left Linkon the sun was still in the sky, hints of red bleeding from the horizon. Once you arrived at the N109 Zone, any sign of skylight disappeared; only the harsh lights of buildings remained.

In front of Sylus's bedroom door, a dim glow emanates. With all the stealth skills you can muster in spite of the bulky cargo on your arms, you sneak inside his chamber.

Just as you've anticipated, Sylus lies on the bed, still asleep. He won't wake up till later, which is why this is the best moment to attack.

With one knee on the bed, you loom over his prone, oblivious form. You take a brief moment to admire his features—a perfectly sculpted man, if you do say so yourself—before you shift the giant Grumpy Crow plushie you're holding and launch a tactical assault.

“Wake up, Sylus!” you announce, drilling on his side using Grumpy Crow's beak. “Your archnemesis is here!”

He doesn't stir—not even a twitch. What a formidable opponent.

So you switch gears and target his underjaw instead. Alternating between drill peck and rubbing the plushie along the expanse of his exposed skin, you continue on your offense, intent on succeeding in your attempt to tickle him awake.

Still he sleeps with nary a movement. No such luck.

“Tch, I see that you're not the Onychinus's boss for nothing.” You circle around the bed, and strike from the other side. Raising Grumpy Crow above your head to prepare for another bout of enthusiastic pecking, you glance down to find Sylus with his eyes open. And those opened, unimpressed eyes are trained on you.

You pause; awkward silence ensues.

And then, cheerfully you tell him, “You're making a very accurate impression of Grumpy Crow right now.”

“Might I have the pleasure of knowing why you're smothering me with a giant plushie?” he says, voice still rough from sleep.

“I am not smothering you!” You bring down the plushie back into your arms again, reassuring the inanimate object with a squeeze. “I am waking you up. And I succeeded.”

Sylus huffs out a laugh. Then he burrows further into the bed—which negates your victory and you are not allowing that.

But then a hand wraps around your wrist and the world spins and you're suddenly enclosed in a tangle of limbs and sheets, Grumpy Crow tumbling onto the floor with a soft plop.

“Sylus—”

“Shh,” he murmurs into the crown of your head. A hand cradles your nape and you're confronted with the crook of his neck. You can feel his pulse jumping from where you're held. “We'll have your awaited duel later. Right now, I'm enjoying my newly won pillow.”

You could have protested—and you know Sylus will indulge you. But entwined and comfortable like this, you let Sylus sleep in a little more. Maybe you can even catch a quick nap yourself.

After all, you still have plenty of opportunities to continue your plan—you still have a giant Smiley Dino to dispatch.

[nyahuaisang]

Of course! I really love hagimatsu’s relationship because they managed to paint such a strong bond that’s arguably more well written then some of the canon couples even, through essentially flashbacks and between 2 deceasedly introduced characters no less!

I wanted to add another thing which is Matsuda’s immediate response to seeing the bomb’s message.

Again, usually someone in his position who still has friends and family to go back to would start worrying or panicking and even if they have a calm composure and can compartmentalize, they would exhaust all possible alternatives before ultimately deciding death is the best option. But Matsuda immediately decides that he’ll give his life away to wait for the hint, the second he saw the message, despite there still being 4 minutes on the clock, which yeah is still short but it’s still far from being seconds from death. He definitely had time to try and look for another option.

Yet he didn’t.

I’m probably just looking into it way too deep but I feel like in that moment, Matsuda felt a sense of relief. Prior to this, he absolutely had to live. He still had his police academy friends, he still had miwako, he still had chihaya, who was his first love. He still had people to live for and the bomber who caused hagi’s death was still out there. And hell hagi died while on the line of duty so how could Matsuda do anything but live? He had no right to follow hagi into the afterlife when there were still people who cared for him and duties he needed to perform.

But then he’s stuck with a bomb 4 minutes from exploding, with no one else around that he would be obligated, as a police officer, to protect from the bomb, along with a purpose that needed him to stay. He would die in the line of duty just as hagi did and even save lives while doing so. No one could fault him for staying.

Sure he couldn’t bring justice to Hagi’s killer and yeah there’s probably people who will hurt just as much as he did from hagi’s death but that’s the beauty of this bomb, it’s entirely out of his hands. In a way that bomb became a salvation for Matsuda.

anyways sorry for making everyone cry againsgdhendjd but matsuda’s flashback always confused the hell out of me because why was this guy who’s so hellbent on taking the bomber down be so casual and smiley about dying like even by anime standards it’s a bit weird cause even then he’d be all frustrated about not taking the criminal to justice and stuff. I mean hell this dude’s last thoughts weren’t even about his remaining living friends or love interest or even the bomber who was his entire objective for the past 4 years, it was just Hagi.

OK IM DONE YAPPINGNSHSNDNDJ

12 Million Hostages - Matsuda Jinpei & Edogawa Conan Analysis : Why One Could Defuse the Bomb, While The Other One Couldn't Do The Same

"Trembling Police Headquarter: 12 Million Hostages" are one of the most beloved special episode of Detective Conan, which introduced Sato Miwako's previous crush, Matsuda Jinpei & his childhood friend, Hagiwara Kenji. We're given a heartwrenching story within 20 minutes.

The tragic and traumatic event, the grief, the malicious revenge, the sacrifice for common people. All of those was established in the beginning of the episode, and connected to the present timeline.

It's a very tense episode with a great climax and perfect, romantic end.

But this episode also made some people wondering, and understandably, upset.

"Why did Matsuda, a former ace from Bomb Disposal Unit who's also very smart, failed to defuse the bomb, while Conan who mentally 17 years old and physically 7 years old, managed to defuse it?"

Some people though it's just to highlight Conan's ability while lowering other people's.

Unfortunately, it's not based on nothing, because this series sometimes really do that to highlight Conan's ability & intellect.

But I have different perspective for this particular event.

So, in this thread, I'll explain my analysis on why the event of "Trembling Police Headquarter: 12 Million Hostages" make sense and not just plot device for Miwako's traumatic button, her subsequent romance with Takagi, nor for a simple parallel for Conan's succesful defusion.

1. First of all, their situation was already WILDLY DIFFERENT.

Jinpei's trapped all by himself, while Conan's trapped WITH Takagi. Even in the end, Conan said that he didn't have any plan to let Takagi die. That's why I don't think Conan would ever let the bomb explode.

On the other, Jinpei was alone. Even if the bomb exploded, the only casualty was him.

Even their explosion sites's already very different. Jinpei's in a simple ferris wheel, where the possible damage (only one seat destroyed) and threat for officers & civilians below were less.

While Conan was literally in the middle of Tokyo Tower, the symbol of Tokyo. Had the bomb exploded, it would also demolish the above part of the tower, which mean a MUCH more threat for the officers & civilians below around the Tokyo Tower.

2. Tapper

3 years ago, the police knew the culprit was among the crowd, since he exploded the control room when Jinpei's seat exactly on top. However, the bomb in Tokyo Tower have sound tapper, which mean the culprit isn't near the bomb site.

I have my own analysis about this.

Being watched so closely means the culprit in particular really paid attention to Jinpei's action. Especially because this is his first revenge after 4 years, compared to the present time where it's his second revenge.

To be honest, I think now it's also like a ritual for him.

Back to the point. Because the culprit watching closely, what does it make you think?

When you know the second bomb is already set in another place, a HOSPITAL even?

I think,

"He wanted to make sure everything goes as he planned. What will happen if I defuse this one?"

"Will the culprit angry that his plan is stopped early?"

Would Jinpei dare to trust the culprit's mentality?

Would Jinpei dare to risk the hospital's safety towards the unstable culprit who's watching his upcoming demise joyfully with a front row sit?

Well, Jinpei didn't dare.

Because Jinpei's a police officer who graduated from Police Academy while swearing to serve the people.

Moreover, if Jinpei walk away safely while correctly deducing the next site, the culprit who failed to kill a police would immediately explode the second bomb in hospital.

To "kill" a police officer, right?

Because the police officer choose to save his own life, and it caused the residents in the hospital to died.

A condemned police officer.

If his life was fine, then the culprit would kill his career & image to the world.

It's different from present time where he put sound tapper, walk away from Tokyo Tower. He's arrogant now. His plan was succesful once, and he thought this time will be too.

That's why Conan managed to deceive him & the culprit didn't know that the next bomb is already revealed.

This is a plan that is so succesful because of the past experience.

The culprit become arrogant because of his prio succesful plan, resulting on his loss now, while the police won now because the experience of previous tragedy, twice even.

A turnabout, but with a price.

3. Two People Work Together, One Person Work Alone

Conan and Takagi work together, one defuse the bomb while reading the code, and the other type the code and send the message.

It's easier for Conan to cut the wire because he's fully focused on the bomb.

Meanwhile, if Jinpei wanted to defuse it, he need to hold the tool, and he couldn't type the message.

"Why would he need to hold the phone? He can just memorize the code on the bomb, then defuse it in one go like Conan!"

Well, the previous two reasons, and one more after this.

4. Attachment

This is the most painful part.

Precisely because Conan has heavy attachment for 'alive' Ran, he could defuse the bomb.

He said it himself. He could deduce 'EVIT' as 'TANTEI' because he desperately wished Teitan Highschool IS NOT the next site of the bomb.

Meanwhile, Jinpei's attachment.... Was a 'dead' Kenji.

4 years of message to an email address who would never reply again.

Jinpei was grieving, and he never stopped grieving.

Conan have a big reason to come back safely for Ran, while Jinpei has none like that.

In the last moment, he regretted for not avenging Kenji, but he never mentioned any fear of death.

I guess if Jinpei died while capturing the culprit, Jinpei wouldn't regret anything at all. Because at least his revenge was completed.

THIS wasn't a face for someone with fear of death.

How could someone approaching death with such determined expression and happy grin, I wonder.

If he secretly feeling excited to finally joining Kenji in after life?

If he really regretted for not avenging Kenji so much, shouldn't his expression more frustrated?

.... So I guess I can only conclude that his desire for being with Kenji was much higher than avenging him.

I've said something before, in my conversation with friend.

In Detective Conan, all childhood friend have a connection in their heart. Even if they only meet once, that 'once' impact their whole life.

It's just very different with Jinpei and Kenji, Rei and Hiro, because they unfortunately lose their childhood friend, and in such tragic way.

This is the end of my thread. Thank you for reading!

Jinpei, Kenji, may you rest in peace, together.

[fansblogs]

just by doing what i’m able, with my elbows on the table.

"So many people write songs about horrible, horrible, horrible things. Famous people are always gonna be bad, and always gonna have supporters."

[blazing-butterfly]

Aww thanks! It's part of why I chose Red Riding Hood for her main form, along with it giving her fairy "Let's ride!" as a catchphrase, because, y'know, Kamen Rider.

Lol, I use a lot of that kind of wordplay in naming the equipment for this, I'll spell them all out when I get to that part.

Different members of END have different motives, some want money or power, others just enjoy tormenting their victims, the most redeemable of them wants to use fairytales to change society. But their leader, an immortal witch known as the Enchantress, wants revenge on the world that persecuted her, and the first step in her plan is getting as much cursed ink in as many people's veins as possible.

Fairies can sense magic, so Red leads Akari to Endlem users by following the scent of cursed ink, which is unnoticeable to humans but smells foul to her.

Ok, deep dive into how fairytales and cursed ink work:

So, the heroes don't know most of this at first and have to figure it out as they go, but I have it (roughly) planned out:

At first it seems like what happens in the tales only affects the mind of the victim, either helping them work through their issue if the ending is good or making things worse if it's bad. But sometimes the minds of other people also change, or physical events happen, and there's always some real-world explanation but it's too consistent to be a coincidence. E.g. when Little Red Riding Hood saves her grandma from the wolf (with Shining's help) the victim of the week's real grandmother recovers from an illness, the redeemable END member hopes to remove prejudice from the real world by breaking tale characters out of their scripted roles, and later the second rider learns how to increase his real-world fame and popularity by winning glory in the tales.

It's also rare but possible for a fairytale character to breach into the real world, they just need a suitable object or person to inhabit. E.g. the Red Fairy and other partner fairies use Fairy Emblems which are Endlems purified with their magic, and later Pinocchio uses a store mannequin and Captain Hook uses an actor who played him in a movie.

Now, about cursed ink. There are two main things it does: Send people into fairytales, and turn fairytale characters into rampaging monsters called Tramagics (trauma + tragic + magic). Over the series, the Enchantress and other characters experiment with the formula, trying to find the version that best suits their purposes.

The first version, used in Endlems, requires two injections. The first announces "Dream End!" and puts the victim of the week into a coma while their mind goes into the appropriate tale as the protagonist. The second announces "Tragic End!" and turns them into a Tramagic. Remember how finishing the tale is the way to wake up? If they somehow manage that while transformed, they'll wake up as a Tramagic! Thankfully Kamen Riders can transform and fight them in the real world too, but Shining and the others try to not let things get to that point.

Later versions include one that sends the victim into a tale and immediately turns them into a Tramagic with a single injection, one that turns them into a Tramagic in the real world but only works if they've been to a tale before, and one that works on fairytale characters who aren't visitors from the real world.

Instead of injecting themselves directly, the END generals insert their personalized Endlems into belts called EnDivers that filter the cursed ink. This transports their physical body into the tale world using a book as the gateway instead of putting them in a coma, and their Tramagic forms have less raw power but more than make up for it with greater control. Instead of single characters they're themed on general folktale villain archetypes, which are also their codenames: Wolf, Thief, Ogre, Goblin, Dark Knight and Witch.

It's all good, I love when people ask about my ideas! Seriously, your questions make me so happy ^_^

What I do for belts and collectables is decide on the motif first, and then try to think of a collectable that fits the motif somehow. And if that doesn't give me a clear enough idea, I think about things kids might like collecting and playing with, or gimmicks that could be fun to interact with (lever? spinning? light-up thing? etc.?).

For Shining, at first I considered making the fairies tiny shields to go with the knightly theme (and maybe they could be stored on the arm like Ridewatches to actually be used as shields?). That's the version in the images I posted. And I knew I wanted END to have their own items that injected people with cursed ink. At first I had Shield Fairies and Vile Knives (and the monsters were called Villainized instead of Tramagics) but those felt too different when most KR villain items are dark versions of what the heroes use. So I changed the Vile Knives to Shield Endlems, still with a hidden needle for the injection. And then I got dissatisfied with the Shield Fairies' design and decided to drop the shield aspect, leaving me with Fairy Emblems and Endlems. From there, making them pin badges was a logical step as a kind of "emblem" that's fun to collect and appeals to kids, and as a bonus it lets the Endlems' needle make sense again as the pin instead of just being randomly tacked onto a tiny shield.

Oh, and Shining's belt, the Shining Driver, is a purified EnDiver, with a sun motif to go with her name (and eventual final form).

Ask me about my fanseries (I don't know if they count as AUs or if that's some other thing):

Transformers Bug Wars

Transformers Unleashed

Gundam Atlantis

Gundam, Our Monster

Kamen Rider Shining

Kamen Rider Martians

Kamen Rider Sprint

Kamen Rider Verze

Kowai Sentai Monstranger (Super Sentai)

Batman: Take Flight

Bionic Chronicle (Bionicle)

Rockman Rebuilt (Megaman)

[xxplastic-cubexx]

now i aint ever had no one on the enemy team call me out.... lol ...... abysmal they say this right as the mvp screen pops up too.....

[figofswords]

i know ive made myself the #1 izutsumi stan in the eyes of all of my friends and probably some of you online people but what if i became a mithrun stan. there is something about him that compels me. i just want to *clenches fist* put him on the drying rack. lovingly stick him into a tupperware for later. make him into. a broth of some sort. do you understand

[lu-polls]

wait op 👀 can i ask who your favorite boy is? 👀👀 (sorry im too shy to reply to the post and im curious now because of your tags)

4️⃣

[magilament]

im not gonna be a hater. being a hater is the being's hater

[entropys]

im gonna lose my mind if i don’t talk about this with someone x_x

[seaofreverie]

The tracklist of MAD! is much wilder than the tracklist of Frowning Face and that makes me feel so joyous

[transmasccofee]

being drawn to makokuu like a moth to a flame

[xxplastic-cubexx]

Am I the only one who likes the costume Magneto has at the end of First Class? I mean I get it looks cheap, but the helmet looks GREAT. Wish it wasn't just discarded in Days of Future Past

i agree with you pretty much to a T: i LOVE the helmet it's PHENOMENAL, but the costume itself just isn't it...

[hallasimss]

i’m just gon snuggle down into your inbox for a second because you have to know that i read your kmik tags like its my favorite recap show!!! i am so glad you’re enjoying it 🥹💛✨

i have said it before and i will say it again—i refuse to touch the actual real life Bachelor franchise with an 39-and-a-half foot pole (bc American reality tv and their evil editing. frankly most dating reality tv and their evil editing). but KMIK????? the minute that sh*t shows up on my dash i am invested. i am an expert on relationships i have a list of rankings of the contestants i think are most likely to make it to the next round i am trying not to pick favorites do you understand. there is no coming back from that so i should be thanking you. you are most welcome for coming into my life and carving out a little Dan-shaped hole in my brain