#kenny's existence makes the show to ME
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mantequillamcwhoremick · 6 months ago
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When i got to like s21 i started thinking "wow maybe kenny isnt that tragic and butters parents arent that horrible anymore, maybe i just hallucinated all that and see depth in characters where there is none" and then i watched everything from there to the covid/post covid specials and thought "oh nevermind"
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everythingwasnormalhere · 27 days ago
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shut up with the ableist part, pretty much all disabled ppl who have actually watched south park (me included) can agree its actually pretty good rep for what we have
like i think south park hate is stupid typically so i ignore it, but i dont like it when someone fucking goes and throws us under the bus to spread their shitty opinions, when probably all they've watched of the show is three crappy tiktok clips
"oh but people shout 'timmeh' at wheelchair users-" SHUT UP. THAT'S BECAUSE ABLEIST PEOPLE WATCH THE SHOW. NOT BECAUSE THE SHOW IS ABLEIST. SHUT! THE! FUCK! UP!!!
say whatever the fuck you want about south park but if you call it ableist again i will fight you in a dennys parking lot (or send you proof its good disabled rep. idk whatever i feel like at the moment)
South Park is extremely racist, ableist, homophobic/transphobic, and anti-semitic. It's a red pill pipeline show that uses the shield of "we make fun of everyone" to make fun of minorities. Theres better articles and posts than I that explain how teens and younger kids who watched South Park ended up being hostile towards people of color, LGBTQ people, and Jewish people (especially those who point out the harm its done) mostly because they found Cartmen "funny/relatable" instead of seeing him as the butt of the joke, such as the Joker, Rick Sanchez, and other male figures better not idolized.
Yeah I assumed it would be something like that
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kirkwhore · 8 months ago
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Type O Negative: VIP Treatment
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You've been following Type O Negative on tour, and tonight you get luckier than you ever dreamed.
CW: unprotected piv (wrap it before u tap it, friends!), fem!reader, exhibitionism, degradation, overstimulation, dubcon (everyone is drunk), fingering, use of y/n
word count: 1.8k
18+ ONLY (MINORS SCRAM)
You went to the concert knowing in your gut that something about tonight would be different. You’d been following Type O Negative on their tour for the past four months, and you could swear that Peter Steele was singing right to you at every show. You had locked eyes with him several times during “Love You to Death”, and he had actually winked at you during “Be My Druidess.” At least, you thought so.
You were beginning to feel delusional… until he beckoned you toward the stage during their last number. It was like walking through a dream – you felt like you were floating through the crowd, never taking your eyes off of him. Peter met you in the crowd and gently lifted your face with a finger under your chin. He recited the poem in “Haunted” to you alone. You could feel other women glaring daggers at your back, but you didn’t care. Nothing existed outside of him. You felt yourself leaning into him, completely dazed.
He kissed you in front of everyone. There was a hunger behind the kiss that promised more.
Before returning to the stage, he leaned down and spoke softly into your ear.
“Meet me backstage.” Just those three words, but they were enough to send you running through the sea of witnesses to the best night of your life.
You were playing with a strand of your hair nervously when you heard the screams. The show was over. Peter was headed your way at last.
He grabbed your hand without a word and led you back to the green room with the rest of the band.
They all relaxed back on the plush couches while you stood in the doorway, frozen in awe.
“What’s your name, sweetheart?” he purred.
“Y/n,” you replied, voice trembling. This had to be a fucking dream; there was no way this was actually happening. Right?
“Y/n. What a beautiful name.” The way it rolled off his tongue like velvet made your thighs clench involuntarily. He gestured for you to come closer.
“Come. Sit.” He was pointing at his lap. Your face felt hot and you were embarrassed by the smirks of the other guys, but you complied anyway. Your short skirt didn’t cover your ass when you sat down and you could feel his stiff cock pulsing against the thin fabric of your panties. The wetness pooling between your thighs threatened to stain his pants. With every deep, rumbling laugh, you felt your pussy clenching around nothing, leaving you with a desparate need to be filled up. It was agony to have to sit still for so long, making polite conversation. Peter knew exactly what he was doing to you, and he made every excuse to fidget and press himself into your ass even harder. The more wine you drank, the more confident you felt. You wanted to tease him back, rocking your hips ever so slightly against his length. You felt strong fingers dig into your hips; a hiss of pleasure escaped his lips.
Peter lifted you to your feet.
“Take them off,” he commanded. “Your panties, give them to Kenny.” You could feel the blush creeping up your neck as both humiliation and pleasure fought for dominance in your body.
“I –”
“Is there a problem?” he said, cocking his head to one side.
“N-no,” you stuttered, your heart pounding. You slowly rolled the waistband of your panties down, exposing yourself to Peter as you bent to free them from your legs. He swiped one deft finger between your folds before you could straighten up. A moan bubbled from your throat before you could stop it. The men laughed as you tentatively handed over your underwear.
When you turned back around, you were shocked to find him naked already, beckoning you back over.
“Don’t take your eyes off of me when your back is to them, and do what you’re told. Think you can do that?” It was a simple question but your reply was trapped in your throat.
“You can always back out, you know,” Peter said more softly. “Don’t let me make you feel trapped.” As much stage fright as you were feeling, you realized that you actually wanted them to watch you be used like a useless fucktoy.
“No, I can do this,” you replied, voice trembling again.
“Good girl.” His smile was all the encouragement you needed. “Now, get on your knees. Wanna see how pretty you look gagging on my cock.” He started slow, easing his way between your lips. You swirled your tongue around the head, lapping up the salty pre-cum leaking from his tip. Peter growled and pushed himself deeper, rougher this time. You really did gag then, and tears stung your eyes. That seemed to turn him on more, and he tangled your hair in his fingers, guiding you back and forth as he fucked your face. You could hear skin slapping in the background. The rest of the bandmates were jacking off. Their moans made your pussy clench even harder.
Once he was done making your mascara run in rivers down your cheeks, Peter dragged you to your feet by your hair and spun you to look at the others. He pushed your skirt up and ripped your shirt open, exposing you to them.
“Isn’t she so pretty?” Peter tugged at your nipples hard, pinching them between his fingers, sending a ripple of pleasure and pain through your body. “And so wet for us, too. Such a fucking slut.” He pulled you down onto his lap once more, spreading your legs wide to give the guys a front row seat to your dripping cunt as he fingered you. The sounds that ripped out of you were animalistic and filthy. You would’ve been humiliated if you weren’t so fucking turned on.
Just when you were on the precipice of falling apart, Peter’s relentless assault on your clit stopped abruptly. You whined, wanting to cry at the sudden lack of stimulation. He laughed, watching you thrust your hips against the air pathetically. He forced you to gag on his thick fingers covered in your slick while you watched one of the others masturbate into your panties. Someone had already finished in them. You could see the pearly cum sliding down the gusset.
You were once again lifted to your feet and whirled around to face Peter before he pushed you backwards onto the couch. He climbed on top of you, caging your face in with his bulging forearms.
“I’m gonna make you cum over and over until you can no longer speak, y/n. But only if you keep those beautiful eyes on me, remember?” His pupils were dilated with lust. He looked like a supernatural creature in that moment, more vampire than man. You could only nod. Your heart was in your throat as he leaned down to press passionate kisses into your neck. Your legs were hiked up over his shoulders, and he slowly, slowly pressed his cock into your heat. You had seen that issue of Playgirl, so you knew he was big… but a picture didn’t do it justice. Feeling him stretch you out was a euphoria like no other. It was certainly worth the pain that came with it. Your moans became screams as he hit that spot deep inside that made you see stars. You wanted so badly to close your eyes, but he held your face in one hand and you knew there would be consequences to looking away. He was panting openmouthed over you, and his friends were moaning your name. The sound of Peter’s balls slapping into you and the unholy noise your cunt was making filled the room.
“Fuck, I’m gonna -” you tried to warn him, but your senses were leaving you. “fuckfuckFUCK I’m gonna cum,” you spat just before the tightly wound coil deep inside snapped, releasing a flood. That was a first – you’d never squirted before. You squeezed tightly around him, and he grunted out your name before you felt him paint your insides with his cum. You were both a sticky mess but he didn’t stop.
“Want me to make you feel good again, baby?” Peter whispered sweetly like he wasn’t using you for his friends’ amusement. You tried to nod but he held your head in place. “No. Use your words.”
“Yes, yes please,” you whined, bearing down on him in desperation. He turned to his friends and laughed.
“Y/n wants to keep going. You wanna see her tits bounce?” The subsequent wolf whistles gave him his answer. You were a puppet in his arms – pliant, obedient. You let him flip you onto your hands and knees.
“Everyone got a good view?” Peter asked. The enthusiastic cheering was all he needed. He plunged back into you and grabbed your hips for leverage, using you like a fleshlight. Your tits hurt from the force of his thrusts, slapping your chest with every bounce. It wasn’t long before you had your second orgasm. Your body went slack. You were tired, thirsty, and overstimulated. Peter chased his release and came inside again. You tried to remember if you had taken your birth control this morning, but your head was so fuzzy from the wine and the pleasure that you couldn’t even remember your own name.
He moaned again before addressing his audience. “Fuck, she’s so tight. And all mine, too.” All his? Your brain slammed back into reality. Suddenly you felt sober. It was only all you had dreamed of since you were an obsessed teen. You turned to look back at him.
He reached out to stroke your mascara-stained cheek. “You like that? Well, if you keep following us on tour, you can be. But just me and you next time – if you’d prefer.” Before you could reply, he slipped out of you. You eyed the soaked panties that had made their way onto the coffee table. The guys were finished with them. You moved to pull your clothes back on, but Peter’s nimble fingers stopped you.
“You have a good time?”
You answered enthusiastically, wanting to please him enough for him to keep you around.
“We’re not done yet, then. That’s not what I promised – until you can’t speak, remember?” He pulled you back down as the others filed out of the room. Peter laughed as you gave in; it sent a shiver down your spine. On his command, you knelt in front of him.
It was nearly sunrise when the cab pulled up to take you home. You ached all over, but you had never felt more alive – or more giddy – in your life. You had earned that VIP pass, and you intended to use it over and over and over again
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twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat · 4 months ago
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jjk chapter 270 spoilers under the cut !!
GODDDDDDDDD I LOVED THIS CHAPTER. I LOVED IT SO SO MUCH . i feel so high rn you guys don’t UNDERSTAND 😭😭😭 it gave me literally everything i wanted (minus gojo stuff but we’ll get to that) AND I’M JUST !!!!!!!!!!!! i feel so satisfied . all is right with the world . i am a happy mouse
i love love loveeeee the fact that akutami finally decided to pick up (most) of the loose ends — at least the ones from the culling game !!!!!! it’s my favorite arc and i really adore all the side characters, so getting to see them all again was so nice 🥹 and my biggest criticism for akutami’s writing in general has been how he leaves these loose threads behind him, so i’m glad this chapter went back to piece them together. there’s still obviously a lot i would’ve liked to see before the finale, but this chapter finally made me feel somewhat satisfied with it all …..
buuuuut okok!!! let me get through some stuff <3
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^^^^ THIS . THANK YOUUUUUUUUU GOD 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 ALL I WANTED WAS SOME FINAL SHOKO CRUMBS . THAT’S LITERALLY ALL. i love her so much chat …………. THE BUN :((((((( i wonder if she’s paying tribute to suguru, in a way. since she can’t make his grave all nice like she did with tsumiki’s. <- WHICH IS ALSO . so heartbreaking :((((( shoko has been the closest to death and corpses out of everyone.
’that moron should’ve let me handle geto’s body, too’……… gojo thought he was doing her a favour by not forcing her to dispose of him, but i wonder if his decision only caused her more suffering? :’) either way i loveeee shoko and i think her character is so wonderful. her not believing in an afterlife is also so in character LMAO, my little cynicist <3333
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^^^^^ AND THEN THIS . PEEEEEERFECT. SO PERFECT. shoko and her cigarette motif :’)))))))) SHE FINALLY QUIT AGAIN . SHE IS AT PEACE . also need to mention how fucking cute she looks ……. i neeeed to squish her cheeks !!!!! she’s my baby !!!!!!!!!!
i will say that . obviously . i would’ve loved for her to get a more concrete final moment with stsg :’) like her being at the airport, or something. overall i’m satisfied with this being her ending of sorts (though if gojo is alive i’d obviously like to see them talk)…… she hasn’t gotten as much spotlight in this manga as she’s rightfully deserved, but i do think her character writing has been lovely and consistent throughout everything, and she remains one of my ult favorites <3333333 i LOVE my wife. love all her little quirks . i hope she quits smoking forever and ever!!!!!!!
ahh, it was also nice to see them mention tengen!!!! and how the barrier techniques worked. again, i’m just really happy that we’re not letting plotpoints go unfinished 😭😭 i also think it’s . a little romantic. that tengen’s barriers will exist as long as sukuna’s remnants remain . the tengen / sukuna / kenny trio is very interesting to me (MORE ON THAT . LATER.)
THEN WE ALSO HAVE THIS !!!!!!!!!
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^ this moment means . soooo much to me. will try to get my thoughts out coherently but this theme really resonates with me so deeply :’) since the beginning of the manga, jujutsu society has been built on the foundation that is the suffering of youth — adults casting blame and burdens on children. like the higher ups who hide up at the top and force the children to work themselves to the bone. we saw this so clearly in hidden inventory most of all. and gojo is the anti thesis of that society — he wants to preserve youth !!!!!! even nanami, who didn’t really have any clear desires to change the fundamentals of their society, did his best to protect children as an adult.
so to see gakuganji refer to utahime and nitta as young (even though they’re both grown adults)….. and say that ’they needn’t worry over this just yet’…… i think. it shows how much the society is already improving. with someone like gakuganji in charge. and also kusakabe, who basically told the trio to just be kids last chapter, and leave the hard stuff to the adults (can’t remember his exact wording lmao but he said it so perfectly)…… it just warms my heart. jujutsu sorcery is still a shitshow but as least the children won’t be as exploited anymore (or at the very least, there are good adults around them, who will bear most of the burden on their own backs). idk. i just loved this moment sm :’))))))
ahhhhh, and and and !!!!!! mr katana and mr sumo 🥺 IT WAS SM FUN SEEING EVERYONE AGAINNNN and it was so sweet seeing maki try to look out for them a little after they helped her ……..
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^ maki and her middle aged man besties …… :3
AND THEN CHARLES !!!!! MY BOY !!!!!!!!!!! just needed to mention him lmao. i love him T_T happy that he’s working on his trashy little manga. keep up the good work king <3333333 SAME WITH THE FORMER BULLY . sorry can’t be bothered to remember his name ….. the pudding guy. you know who i mean. seeing him apologize and try to make amends was rlly heartwarming …….. i really am so happy to see all culling game characters happy and alive . WHERE IS REMI THOUGH . 🤨
…… but okay . okay. okayyy.
actually yk what we’re saving the best for last ^^ ONTO HANA AND MEGUMIIIIIII WHAT A CUTE MOMENT . SOOOO CUTE . i don’t ship them at all i think they’re adorable though …… AND HANA IS SOOOOOOO GODDAMN CUTE I CAN’T EVEN EXPLAIN IT ????? :((( I NEED TO SQUISH HERRR
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^ LOVE this line . my brother pointed this out but isn’t it like …. eerily similar to that akiangel scene 😭 lmao. i just really love this. megumi offering to be her right hand because ’he’ was the one who took it from her ……. he’s such a good boy :< also instantly pictured him being her scary knight/guard dog and yk what maybe this ship could sail after all…..
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^ THEN THISSSSS 😭 THEY’RE SO CUTE. MEGUMI IS SO FUCKING AWKWARD HANG IN THERE BUDDY ………….
ah i forgot to mention higuruma …… i love him!!!!!!!!! i love him a ton!!!!!!!!!!!! :’3 i think seeing his junior demand a retrial for the sake of justice meant a lot to him. i could go deeper into it because higu’s character is so dense but yeah !!! very fitting ending for him …… i’m kinda sad that he’s cursed to be an overworked sorcerer though 💀 hang in there king…
AND THENNN WE HAVE :333c A NEW MISSION… feels kinda nice to go back to our roots. i have literally NO idea what’s gonna happen though 😭 hopefully tied to gojo….??? for the record i obviously want him to live and will have Many things to say if it turns out he’s really been dead this whole time, but. we’ll save that for the next chapter <3 for now i’m just happy to see the babies back together….
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^ noba being gay ……. all is right with the world 🥹
BUT OKAY . ENOUGH. ENOUGH ABOUT THATTTT ENOUGH ABOUT EVERYTHING ONLY ONE THING REMAINS AND IT’S THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS. akutami loves me and only me and this chapter finally confirmed that once and for all…..
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I FUCKING . SCREAMED. YOU HAVE TO UNDERSTAND.
TAKABAAAAAAAAAAAAAA FIRST OF ALL? I MISSED HIM . I MISSED MY BABY 🥺🥺🥺 BUT SECOND OF ALL WHAT THE FUCKKKKK WHAT THE FUCK ALL MY PRAYERS HAVE BEEN ANSWERED???? THIS IS ALL IVE EVER WANTED????????? i’ve been telling my brother that if i could manifest one thing i’d want jjk to end with takaba on stage with kenjaku without it ever been elaborated on AND MY PRAYERS HAVE BEEN ANSWERED . I’M SO HAPPY YOU DON’T GET ITTT
there’s so much to say ……… truly ………. these two make me insane ………… will start with: they’re so funny. they’re so gay. kenny wanting to make sex jokes like the freak he is. THEY’RE TOGETHER GUYS 🥹 THE KENKABA SPINOFF MANGA I WANTED IS RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY EYES .
….. but also !!!!! truly truly trulyyyyy — i love this. i love how akutami did this. this is kenjaku’s final scene, and it’s perfect for them!! it’s so chaotic…. they left sorcery behind for a life of stand up comedy 😭 AND IT’S SOOO IN CHARACTER . IT REALLY IS. what kenjaku wants, what they’ve claimed to want since shibuya, is to create chaos that not even they will be able to control, using cursed energy. and takaba is exactly that. kenny created takaba’s cursed technique using the culling game, and takaba is chaos personified!!! a chaos kenjaku can’t control!!!!!! as dissatisfied as i was with yuuta just swooping in and cutting their head off i did think that the takaba fight was a really clever and perfect end to kenjaku :3
soooo — it makes sense that kenjaku would go back to takaba. they had fun with him!!!! he matches their energy!!!!!! and takaba could easily have saved his life using his ct, which i think is the implication here. i love that kenny’s face is obscured, it just feels like such a fun little thing to throw in at the end 😭 but i doooo genuinely think this is akutami’s way of implying that kenny is alive and living the happy yaoi life with takaba . as they fucking should.
i also wanna say !!!!! that i think it’s so thematically fitting that kenjaku’s ending is soooo different from tengen’s and sukuna’s . i LOVE this aspect of it so much; kenjaku is the most morally corrupt of the three, and also the most human. sukuna is a human turned calamity, who slumbered for centuries, and tengen is a shut-in who ended up mimicking sukuna’s appearance while only maintaining human contact through a barrier. kenjaku laughs at them for it. he hates them for being so passive, because kenny is the opposite of that — he’s lived through it all!!!!!! changed with the centuries!!!!!!! so i think it’s just ….. soooo perfect and tasty that sukuna and tengen now only exist as remnants, as barriers, just like they did before — while kenjaku chooses to live, and takes an entirely different approach. they’re so fucking chaotic and i adore them. i can’t explain how much i love their character …… i really can’t ……… :’3
i’m just . still so happy . i really thought it was kenover…… i didn’t think they’d get an ending so perfect………………. i really, really hope akutami comes in clutch and gives gojo the same treatment :’) even if the chances are slim. i thought this chapter was absolutely lovely and i hope with allllll my heart that i end up enjoying the final chapter too.
……….. i think ……. that’s all 😭 (if you’ve read this far i’m kissing you with tongue btw). THANK YOU FOR BEARING WITH ME !!!!!! this chapter made me feel so genuinely satisfied and giddy and i’m super sleepy and tired but i just needed to rant :’3 i love kenjaku. they’re so silly . such a brat. i wanna kiss them. takaba too actually. we are in a happy polycule
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windsweptinred · 6 months ago
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@mashumaru I hope you don't mind me answering your question here? There was no way this was fitting in the comments section. 😅 So these are what I'd call more Sunday afternoon murder mysteries then gritty crime dramas, as that's what I'm mainly watching at the mo. But if you'd like some darker recs, just let me know.
Anywho...
Midsomer Murders
The ultimate Sunday afternoon watch. Murder most foul, represented artistically in the form of a cream tea. Starring Inspector Barnaby(s), the most teddy bear men ever to exist. Every episode will include chocolate box village eye porn. Murder weapons have included but are not limited to: a cheese wheel, drowned in chocolate, a headless horseman and a steampunk werewolf. It sounds ridiculous but once you start, you won't be able to stop. I promsie you. The horrors: 0/10, though may leave you with a life long phobia of morris dancers and village fetes.
The Morseverse (Endeavour/Inspector Morse and Lewis)
Ah Morseverse, my beloved. The English academic elite does crime. Oxford is it's own splendorous character, with every episode crammed full of towering libraries, awe inspiring architecture and fanatically manicured, college quads. A must watch for those whose hearts belong to dark academia. Endeavour and Morse are set in the 60s/70s and 80s/90s respectively. And follow the same character, Endeavour Morse, from brilliant, blue eyed, troubled twink to brilliant, blue eyed, grumpy old man with a definite alcohol problem. (Never play drink along with Morse, it's a surefire way to get alcohol poisoning.) The baton is then passed to his sergeant, Robert Lewis in Lewis, set in the relative present (as of this post). The relationship between Inspector and Sergeant is what ultimately makes these series, be it Fred Thursday and Morse, Morse and Lewis and Lewis and James Hathaway. And you'll come to treasure them. Be prepared to leave these series with a well earned fictional degree in classical music. Murders CAN and WILL be based on obscure, literary references. The horrors: Well it depends.... I'd say Endeavour is the darkest, Lewis is the lightest with Morse settled nicely in between. If you finish this series not wanting a Jaguar Mark II, you did it wrong.
Vera
Vera Stanhope, my northumbrian queen, my geordie goddess. A middle aged plus woman, with no makeup (or two f*cks to rubs together) decked in a brown hat and mac and driving the world most beaten up land rover.... Owns everyone. And it is sooo satisfying to watch. The scenic southern eye candy of the two previous recs is replaced with the wild, isolated landscapes of the North, very much reflecting our DI. She's joined by sergeant dark and dishy and the ever more put up Kenny Lockhart, as well as host of others. But what really makes this series is Vera herself. As equally formidable as she is kind hearted, with no hint of glamour. She's the kind of female representation we both need and deserve. The horrors: Vera passive aggressively calling vicious murderers 'pet' fixes all world problems. It's scientifically proven.
Things you may have heard of:
Sherlock Holmes, the Granada edition starring Jeremy Brett. No finer Sherlock has ever graced our screens to this day (And yes, I will stand and fight for that statement.) One of the most loyal adaptations of the books ever made.
Poirot, staring David Suchet. No offence to Kenneth Branagh (Your Henry V got me through high-school English lit sir). But David Suchet is THE Prirot for me. Another loyal book adaptation. Over a 25 year period Suchet lived and breathed Poirot and it shows.
If anyone's got any other recommendations please feel free to add them on. I know I've missed a ton! Anywho, I hope that helps me dear. 😁
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antheshewro · 5 months ago
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Levi Ackerman headcanon #2 — (My) analysis on his disability
This is my second time writing about Levi and his character. I previously did so for his intimacy and sexuality; this time, I would like to give my honest opinion and headcanon on his disability. With the utmost respect for the topic as it should be handled, and the disclaimer that I don't have enough knowledge in that field.
A panel of the manga explicitly shows how a titan, during the final battle, bit onto his knee. It most likely crushed his bone and damaged his nerves all the way down. His leg, even after surgery (I could see him resorting to a more technologically advanced country and their skills in the medical field to do so), healing and physical therapy, remained stiff.
When I say "stiff", however, I do picture it not being able to bend anymore. If he sits down, he has to manually bend it. It surely hurts when it's humid, or it aches as time passes and if he sits down for a certain and/or prolonged period of time.
The usage of the wheelchair is mostly because limping the entire time is not the best thing to do, and it surely bothers him if that happens. I can see Levi using a cane whenever he wants to take a walk alone, not relying on anyone else but that wooden stick. And in a way, to feel like he's not burdening anyone, being carried around.
The acceptance of his disability surely wasn't easy. That's more than obvious, it would never be pleasant to anyone. For someone like Levi, who got the title of "humanity's strongest soldier", losing so much of his mobility made him think if it was worth it. Yet, remembering the sight of the ghosts of his fallen comrades made him get through tons of doubts and moments of self-consciousness. If one like Levi let loose and cried because of it, it's a very big deal. One of those deals that made him think that yes, he's disabled. He struggles with certain mundane tasks now, and he has to rely on other people to grab an item that's placed on a high shelf, because that particular day his leg hurts, for example. In the Bad Boy chapter, there's no wheelchair in sight; though it meant that he could've parked it somewhere (where, we don't know), we can say that if he was sitting there with Falco and Gabi, he could, again, limp his way there. It wouldn't surprise me if he was stubborn enough to be willing to help despite his injuries.
It's not a bad thing to imagine him as defeated; he lost his dear friends, his family (by blood and acquired one), and on top of that, he was left with one blind eye, two fingers ripped off from one hand and a leg that doesn't work anymore. Anyone would've reacted badly.
We also know that Levi always showed signs of being stubborn: he still engaged in a battle with fresh bandaged scars and injuries, or when he told Armin "You'll forget that I exist if I keep resting". Despite how weak he clearly was, clinging and pushing himself forward as he struggled to walk, it doesn't only show that pain doesn't stop him at all, but how stopping itself means that he's giving up on a state of vulnerability that he doesn't want to go back to; I do connect it to the time when in Bad Boy he was being beaten up by those men, before he "activated" his Ackerman genes. Or even when he had to endure the pain of Kenny leaving him, his mother dying, or his comrades falling. Levi is not going to let his own body win.
"If I let myself be weak and vulnerable, I would fail the little kid in me that fought for himself and survived despite the shit he went through. I'm not going to let him down and fail who kept me alive and made me the person I'm today. The person that people relied on. But I need to trust that kid and rely on him too," I bet he constantly repeats himself whenever he's struggling and gritting his teeth. When getting to the bathroom makes him sweat a little, or dressing himself up takes more than usual.
On the other hand, I think the relationship between Levi and the way he denies himself some sort of vulnerability is because he thinks that it doesn't bring him anywhere. It never helped him in the Underground; when in "No Regrets" he cried after Isabel and Furlan died, he most likely told himself, "What did I gain from this? Did it even help bring them back? It didn't. Suck it up."
With that, Levi suppressed his feelings and bottled them up. He allowed himself to tear up only when he saluted the fallen Scouts. But that wasn't vulnerability for him: it was pride. Proud of himself, that he kept a promise and showed himself that he wasn't the same little boy that was left in a dumpster of an underground city, more than twenty years prior. Even despite the reason he was forced to join the Scouts, and cleared his name within his own self. The son of a prostitute and his client, the nephew of a man that wasn't surely a saint.
As time passed, Levi accepted his disability and the fact that he had to adapt. You fall today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow you understand that you need some backup. Gabi and Falco, and the ones who kept in touch with him (I would say Onyankopon the most, since at the end of the manga he shows up with the other three), surely were with him when he got back to his new house and had to face the reality of things. He would grumble and push the others away at first, and he never wanted to be helped. That meant having people care for him; last time it happened, those people left or died in front of his eyes. Too many traumas made him independent and reckless, as well as stubborn.
But even Levi has his limits. Gabi and Falco are compassionate and understand that they have to respect the fact that he needs time to fully accept his disability and people's aid. Once again, when someone has been left alone for years or discarded as if they were an old and broken shoe, they toughen up. Not because they want it, and I do believe that Levi tried a lot of times to heal his inner child and only succeeded with those kids at the refugee camp, while handing them lollipops. Giving them candies meant that he was helping them grasp onto that childhood they had been denied—and that sounds awfully familiar. Another side of him, however, has been so used to doing everything alone and being his own and sole emotional support that asking for help is not even contemplated.
Day by day, week by week, and year after year, he understood that grieving his lost mobility was alright. Letting people help him was alright. Discovering his limits, rediscovering his body and making everything coexist was the key. That the little Levi in him would be proud of adult Levi for not pulling a card at the base of the house of cards he built and instead, recreating it. That was when child!Levi began to feel at ease, and veteran!Levi could rest.
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lucysarah-c · 4 months ago
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Second question!
(sorry for the delay, work got in the way >___> Once again, there is absolutely no rush to reply to these <3 Especially because I know I will make a mess of this ask in particular lol) I think you mentioned in one of your previous posts that you think Levi would very much be of the opinion "my past is my own, and just because we are together does not mean you are entitled to know it". Or something on those lines.
Now, imagine Levi and Y/N have been together for a while and, despite not pressing him, she has made clear that she is interested in where he comes from, in understanding "all of him". Do you thin Levi would still be tight-lipped about his past? Or do you see him randomly dropping things whenever he feels comfortable, like he told Nifa about Kenny?
And finally... do you think he would ever talk voluntarily about Furlan and Isabel? How would that conversation go? And, how do you see Levi replying to Y/N saying somethig like "I think they would be proud to see how far you got"?
That's it, I promise my questions should be done for a while uahahaha I know I did it in my previous ask, but thank you very much for taking the time to read these and for the patience you have when replying to all of us and for putting up with the fandom in general! I wish you a lovery day Lucy and I send you a heartfelt hug <3
Hi, Feris! It's always a pleasure to see you in my inbox, sweetie <3
I love it when I have clear answers for asks, haha. I think Levi would first start by casually dropping little details about his life. Like, maybe one day they’re both lying in bed, and she’s playing with his hair when she notices a scar on his head. She could ask about it, and Levi would just go, “Oh, that? It’s from when Farlan and I stole our first 3DMG. It was so broken that even after I tried to fix it, it went berserk. I hit the corner of a roof and left blood everywhere, haha. But Farlan couldn’t stop laughing long enough to help me—the idiot.”
I imagine Levi doing this a lot—sharing the most heartbreaking stories like they’re funny memories. And she’d be there like, “…sweetie, that’s actually traumatizing and sad.” I feel like, as you mentioned, he’d drop these things randomly when he felt comfortable enough.
This next part is based on personal experience since one of my parents is really secretive about their life. I don’t think Levi would avoid talking about Farlan or Isabel, even on a daily basis. If he’s comfortable with her, I feel like he’d bring them up in conversation more often than we might expect. But I don’t see him sitting down to explain everything in detail, you know? Like, Levi wouldn’t act like they never existed or try to hide them, and the same goes for his mother or Kenny. He might mention them casually in conversations, but I don’t think he’d willingly go through the vulnerability of talking in-depth about the experience of losing them. If that makes sense?
Levi’s past would be like a puzzle she’d slowly piece together. He’s the type of partner who would share the most character-defining story on a lazy Sunday while making pancakes, all because something in the moment reminded him of it, as if it were nothing.
As for the comment you suggested Y/N make, I think he’d definitely be touched by it. He’d probably go quiet for a moment, breaking eye contact as he tries to process the feeling. Then, in a quiet voice, he’d murmur, “Thank you. But I’d still prefer it if they were here… those idiots.” Softly, almost under his breath. If they were close, maybe he’d squeeze her hand or rest his forehead against hers for a moment while he gathered himself, not wanting to show too much vulnerability.
Thank you so much for all your sweet comments, T-T! Truly, I appreciate them. Sending you a big, tight hug back!
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senbbonzakura · 8 months ago
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Main 3 with a reader who collects manga, figures,posters and is overall a big nerd?
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main 3 with a reader who likes anime
🗯️ tw : mentions of freaky figures n all dat
💭 a/n : ofc anon!
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Stan :
finds that kinda cool lmao
hes kinda that type of person to either get super obsessed with a movie and spend every single second of his free time to watch it or watch 10 minutes of the show, ditch it and forget it exists
so if u ask him to watch smth with you, you need to choose an anime that hed like
otherwise he will zone out after a few minutes and get busy with something else
i feel like he would be into animes with murder, yk? like angels of death, chainsaw man, another, etc..
"boku no pico?😊"
"no.."
he knows dat shit
he actually likes how ur room is covered in anime stuff
gives him a vibe
feels watched by all the posters if ur busy with the freaky tho...
Kyle :
id say he doesnt like anime that much but i think he just lowk doesnt care lol
like u do u girl
if ur obsessed with some hot anime guy he will pretend hes jealous
"but look omg isnt he so hot.."
"so what are u gonba leave me for him now or what🙄"
will call u a simp when he sees ur room
he would find the figures interesting tho
if u have like a shelf for all the figures he will just stand next to it and watch every single one
"can i touch them?"
will "GIRL." you if u have any 'freaky' figures
im just sayin
Kenny :
if u show him ur room hes like
"thats so hot"
will investigate every single poster
"shes so pretty wtf, who is she??"
asks u if u have any freaky mangas
if so, he wants to see them
"but theyre abt 2 gay males.."
"even better😝"
ends up scrolling thru the freaky scenes and makes funny faces while looking at them
one second hes 😐 and then like 😧🤯
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ghostherlig · 3 months ago
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johnshi^2 nickname hcs!!
for those of you who remember my original johnshi nickname hcs, here's some for johnshi^2 bc i love those fools and im thinking about them <3
(under the cut bc there's four of these fools and they have so many nicknames- 💀)
johnny
superstar - john calls him this the most, although kenshi will sometimes dip into it too- usually just when they're very endeared or are reminded how much they love him
hotshot - john calls him this when he's starting to get riled up and wants to make it worse
mini me - john is the only one who calls him this and it's only when he can really see where they overlap with each other
starlight - kenshi calls him this when he wants to fluster him or coax him into doing something, usually a little nefarious
koinu (little dog/puppy) - one of taka's only nicknames for him and it's used quite a bit and in almost every scenario
johnathan - also one of the only nicholas-names that taka uses, sometimes kenshi and john use it too, but mainly to mess around and playfully scold him
shujin (husband) - also a taka favorite, usually only uses it when talking about johnny in japanese
kenshi
baby boy - one of john's favorite nicknames for him, calls him this when he's being teasing or when he's holding kenshi and is reminded that he's just a little bit smaller than him
kendoll - a johnny favorite that john will dip into sometimes, basically replaces kenshi's name in johnny's vocabulary
babydoll - the johnny special, used when he's being teasing or a prick
hun/honey - usually used by johnny and john, always when they're feeling extra sweet
kenny - john's favorite, basically replaces kenshi's name in his vocabulary
koneko (little cat/kitten) - taka's nickname for him, used quite a bit when they're in private
otto (husband) - a taka favorite, calls him this when they're speaking in japanese to each other
john
tough/big guy - one of johnny's favorites, can be used to be endearing and soft or when he's being a prick
handsome - used by johnny, really only when john is all dressed up and he just has to remind him
old man - johnny and kenshi use this to get on john's nerves/rile him up bc it works every time
starlight - kenshi also uses this for john, loves how it always gets him to soften out
dear - used by kenshi, usually in a teasing way but sometimes when he can tell that john is really soft or really needs the reminder that he's there, he'll use it too
inu (dog) - taka's classic, calls john this almost all the time when he's in a comfortable setting
tsuma (wife) - taka calls him this when he's speaking about him to kenshi in japanese, and calls him this to his face and has for almost thirty years... john still doesn't know what it means.
takahashi
taka - used by all of them, basically replaces "takahashi" in all of their vocabulary's-
big guy/big man - johnny and john use these the most, usually on account of his size but also as a way to relax his nerves when he's upset
anta/anata (you) - usually only used by kenshi in an endearing way when they're with his family, always gets this really soft little smile out of taka
mr. cage - used by john and johnny to tease, always gets taka to huff and smile
ojiisan (old man) - usually used by kenshi and johnny, is meant to be teasing bc taka pretends to hate it, will groan and make a show of turning to leave, but he loves it... it gets him all melty if they call him that in the morning...
baby - a john special, usually only calls him this to tease or in more dire situations where taka needs to be grounded
moonbeam - one of john's nicknames that he uses on the rare occasion that they're alone and he wants to hold taka's face, trace his features and really get a feel for him again... always said with a reverence that taka forgets exists until he says it again.
bonus/miscellaneous nicknames!!
obasan/obaasan (auntie/grandma) - takeda calls john this after years of hearing takahashi call him "tsuma"... usually says it to tease- john does not know what these nicknames mean either 💀
peepaw - cassie calls takahashi this when she thinks he's being an old man, the usual phrase being "peepaw needs his nap" when taka says he'll be "returning to his office" around noon
stinky - kenshi and taka usually use this to refer to johnny or john after sparring or a workout, will scrunch their face to say it in this kind of scrungly voice- always gets a little pout out of either of them and they think it's super cute
brat - almost always aimed at johnny and kenshi, usually john saying it through grit teeth and with a hand squeezing their nape
little demon - a taka nickname for kenshi when he's being a mischievous little bastard (which is quite often)
"my ____" - used by all of them to refer to each other, usually to put an emphasis on the fact that they're together or to tease/fluster each other
"your ____" - used by mainly kenshi when talking to taka in japanese, most often used to refer to john as "your (taka's) wife" to tease- always gets taka to smile with a certain smugness... also used by all of them when referring to each other in certain situations- taka will refer to johnny and kenshi as "your (john's) boys", john and johnny will refer to taka and kenshi as "your takahashi" or "your kenshi" if they don't want to be the one to deal with their nonsense, same the other way around with "your cage" or "your johnny" when taka and kenshi dont want to deal with them 💀
they're so silly i love them <3
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romiswired · 24 days ago
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Kenny Omega vs. Gabe Kidd (NJPW/CMLL/AEW Wrestle Dynasty 2025)
Humanity.
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What it means to bleed in pro wrestling? Is it just a nice detail to make the audience understand the intensity of a fight? Is it an essential part of wrestling to work and tell deeper stories? Is it unnecessary, or overly used to the point of exhaustion? Fuck no.
Bleeding in pro wrestling means accepting your humanity. You may be a wrestler, but you have emotions running through your body, manifesting by the way of indiscriminate violence and anger. Your strikes, your punches, even your holds have this strength behind built from whatever you feel in your heart. Whatever makes you human is what makes you go out and give your absolute all.
For Kenny Omega, his humanity shines through every step he takes, but he has fallen into what I like to call the "Kenny Omega Effect", where everything he does fails to reach his supposed loyal fans. People abandon him the second they don't get what they want from him. He's just a tool to most of his fans that needs to give them the "real graps" they're yearning for.
He has tried time and time to explain to his audience what truly hides behind this "aura" he carries: a shell of a man that is doomed to give his absolute best every single night because that's what's expected from him. His Cleaner persona made it clear with different interviews where Omega talked time and time about "losing his passion for wrestling" and how that made him better in his craft, as he saw the sport as work.
This same situation is happening with Konosuke Takeshita in AEW, where he has said "he stopped having fun a long time ago" thanks to the rhythm of the wrestling machine. Some of my favorite wrestlers have taken the time to expand on this idea. The amount of expectation fans build tends to be a cross they have to carry, and once they don't reach that level they're accustomed to, they're abandoned and forgotten.
The same thing that happened with Kenny and Takeshita is happening with New Japan Pro Wrestling. This company is expected to give excellence every single show, because they're the biggest promotion in Japan and have been for 40 years. People yearn for their golden era to come back. They don't care about the health of some wrestlers, or whatever goes on in their personal lives. To wrestling fans in general, wrestlers are tools that will be thrown once the wheels fall off.
For wrestling fans, the mere idea of a wrestler exists as a synonym to a toy. Toys are used. Toys are thrown around. Toys are interchangeable. Toys are not humans, therefore you're not losing anything of value when you change it. There's nothing material in losing a broken toy, but something emotional. You're losing your memories. You're losing part of who you are.
If you abandon a wrestler you once loved, did you love him or did you love your idea of him? That's a question I want to ask all Kenny Omega fans every time they say "I don't want Kota Ibushi or Elite lore in 2025 for Omega".
I can't believe we're entering the sixth year when Kenny tells the same story and nobody bats an eye: he's not a machine, neither a god. He's a human like you and me, he has flaws, sins and emotions running through his body. He's not your savior, or anyone's because the one thing we have learned throughout his career is that Kenny Omega is a flawed character.
Furthermore, he's bad with his relationships. He's bad with his friends. He has dropped his comrades over and over in their necks. Likewise, he has yearned for artificial gold and compensations in spite of a broken heart. He has seen himself reflected in the actions of other people and has decided to turn them into his rivals.
He's not a god of pro wrestling, as he proclaims himself to be. He just accepted his role as the guy that has to do IT, because nobody can. Nobody is Kenny Omega but himself. That's a burden he has to carry. That's what makes him continue wrestling at this level, and that's what makes him strive for more.
He left DDT in 2014 to become a bigger star, and he did with a broken heart yearning to be fixed. He left NJPW in 2019 to write a new chapter in his golden legacy as part of AEW, and even decided to leave his best friend and partner in Ibushi. He then returned to his old ways in 2021 by becoming a maniac obsessed with power and belts, and in 2023, after EVERYTHING he subjected himself to, his own body made him fear the other most human trait a wrestler has.
Death. Kenny feared death.
And even when facing death, he still wanted to give us his best. And people, instead of embracing him, ran to call him "washed" and done for. The same people that now are applauding him because of this masterpiece he gave with Kidd in the semi-main event of Wrestle Dynasty. A hypocritical behavior if I have ever seen one.
If blood is accepting your humanity in pro wrestling, and Kenny experienced a life-threatening disease, what's the one thing that he had to do the second he stepped foot in a ring for over a year and a half? Of course, bleed. And not in a pretty way. Kenny blades like he never did before to showcase part of his humanity to his fans around the globe. Even the ones that supposedly have his back, being the Japanese fans. Everyone can see the humanity in Omega, as he goes out to have his most emotional match in a long time, because of course, he's filled with anger and rage.
As he said in the post-match comments, he has to go through this hellhole completely alone because his partner (Ibushi) can't be present in the Dome. Therefore, Kenny taps into his killer instinct as a result of nobody controlling him and giving him the hand he needs. He doesn't do it because he likes it, or because he feeds from it. He does it because he has to. Because he's Kenny Omega, and is coming back to astronomical expectations.
Yet, while his Western fans praise Kenny over and over and surprisingly forget they were calling him "washed" years ago, the Japanese fans don't cheer for Omega, but for somebody who is also bleeding and has also experienced a near-death situation. For reasons that also have to do with emotions and anger.
The Japanese fans, or better said, the NJPW fans decide to take Kidd's side on this one because he represents their anguish and disdain with Kenny's attitude over the years, leaving the company that saw him rise to the top of the wrestling world with his friends by his side. When I said Kenny is a flawed individual and I said he had sins to atone for, this is exactly what I meant.
He abandoned this company in 2019 to build another, and New Japan never recovered from that blow, because we're talking about THE guy, and as everything goes on we realize Kenny was bigger than we thought at the time. For Japanese fans, Kenny was one of them, and they saw every step he took to become who he was. Then, he abandoned everything and everyone for a selfish goal. He thought the likes of Jay White and Will Ospreay could fill his shoes, but nobody could be Kenny Omega.
Nobody could reach his level of artistic prowess, and that made NJPW cold, as they experienced a change in guard. The old wrestlers were leaving, the Naitos and Tanahashis were aging, and the Young Lions didn't live to the expectations fans had. As 2024 arrived, NJPW felt more stale than ever with Will Ospreay and Kazuchika Okada leaving the company for AEW, and while they could still do joint shows, it seemed like something was off. The fans didn't like it, and started hating everything related to AEW because it reminded them of the thing they COULD have.
It was resentment. And that's the key word to understand why this match hits so hard.
Kenny and Kidd represent the same feeling of resentment. Omega resents his fans, and Kidd resents his rival because of what he did. This match is built around that idea, and for that and more, it feels like the exact type of match that'll make you fall in love with wrestling again. The emotions, the humanity, the blood, and the vulnerability shown by these men is something you'll not get somewhere else. This is what pro wrestling should be built around. Wrestlers showing their human side, and making us live their pain.
For that, and many other things, I consider this match to be one of the best Kenny Omega performances I've seen in my life, and the definitive Match of the Year.
(At least, at the date I'm writing this)
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meteor752 · 6 months ago
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What I would have done
If you have been keeping up with my posts for the last week, you may have noticed that I fucking despise the new Descendants movie
There’s a lot of reasons behind this. One, nostalgia, I love the original ones (Harry Hook is one of my all time favorite characters lol I think he’s fun). Two, I expected more of the franchise, because it’s fucking Disney, and while I know Kenny Ortega wasn’t the director this time, there would at least be people who worked on the original movies involved in the process, so I thought they at least knew what they were doing. Three, nothing in the movie makes any fucking sense, and I’m not usually a person who gets hung up on nitpicks, like if you entertain me then do whatever you want, but my god it’s impossible to ignore.
But most of all, the story they were trying to tell just isn’t interesting.
Like, if I would tell someone what the best part of Descendants is, it’s not the songs, or the cast, or the costumes, or even really the characters. Don’t get me wrong I love all of those parts, and I doubt the movies would be even close to as good as they are if you removed one of these things. But the best and most interesting part to me, and to a lot of people in the fandom as well, is the concept of The Isle Of The Lost.
The concept of taking all of these classic Disney Villains with wildly different aesthetics, motives, ideologies, and overall moralities and placing them all on an island and make them build up a society, that shit’s fascinating, but the core movies do next to nothing with it cause they spend all their time on Auradon. The second one focuses the most on it, and guess what, that one’s the best one!
(I know the books exist, I read them, but they just weren’t that good, like it felt like I was reading bad fan fiction)
So what would I do for Descendants four?
Well, I’d set in on the fucking Isle.
Actually, I think this would genuinely work better as a series. Not that long of a series tho, maybe like eight episodes, each episode like 40 minutes long.
Each episode would focus on a different VK, set a few years before the first movie, and have a short composed story about their general life.
I don’t know which VKs exactly, but I think Harriet Hook could be interesting, her episode being like four or five years before the first movie so we can see preteen C3, I think that would be cute, also a young CJ.
Possibly the Gaston twins, though Lefou Deux could work too. Whichever it would be, the other would feature.
Jade, Jay’s cousin, could be a lot of fun, maybe have like a rivalry between the two.
Freddie and Celia, I think it’s insane that they never mention Freddie in D3, but like I wanna know what their relationship is like.
And of course, Red! Queen of Hearts is a villain, she should be on the Isle. And if any of you dare tell me that she’s from wonderland and they couldn’t like, capture her or whatever, they got fucking Hades on the Isle, they resurrected some guys to place them there, Queen of Hearts is not a problem.
(Also like, Morgie could be there, but this time as a real VK)
But yeah, lot of options lol.
Every episode would show just the grim reality of what these kids would have to live through their whole lives, the complicated relationships they would have with their parents, and really emphasize that fact. D1 was the only one that really focused on how the Isle kids were kids who were all victims of insane abuse their whole lives. I mean, in D3 they all like happily run to meet them once the barrier is down, which is crazy.
Also, the show would be rated PG-13. Like, I’m not asking for graphic scenes of abuse, but I do want it to be kinda gritty and grim, with some more psychological and mental abuse taking place. Also, we’re told multiple times about gang wars, but we aren’t really shown any. Maybe one episode could focus on that, like idk Clay Clayton (insane name btw) and his gang.
But most importantly, we’d have all the Disney villains in cool new leather outfits, which is what I think everyone wants tbh. I have gotten that one part of ‘Life Is Sweeter’ where the villain comes up more than any part of the movie, like people like the villains more than anything. And yeah I know they wouldn’t be young and hot anymore, but like we can have some extreme Milf and Dilf looks, it will even out.
Descendants is one of, if not the most popular franchise Disney Channel has made, it deserves a better continuation than Rise of Red.
Also, if the show is popular then we could have a season two/sister series, about the kids of Auradon, that could be interesting too, and also have some dark shit in it, idk. The way that Queen Leah spoke to Audrey in D3 had some dark undertones, so I think her episode could be interesting. Could also feature the political implications of The Isle, potential protests and propaganda, idk.
Also, Chloe can get an episode, so boom we got them both!
So what I’m trying to say here is this:
Disney hire me
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mantequillamcwhoremick · 4 months ago
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Why did you start shipping Bunny? What made you realize their characters had a certain dynamic you enjoyed?
Alright, story time.
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My best friend is the one who introduced me to South Park and they started out by showing me select episodes from season 4 and forward, and around the time we were at like season 10ish they informed me what like popular ships exist in the fandom. Namely Creek, Style (I had already seen Tweek x Craig, it was actually the first SP episode I ever watched lmao, and I could kinda see why Style was a thing because they're best friends with lots of moments that CAN be read as romantic), and Kyman (I could also see why it was popular lmao) but when they mentioned Bunny it surprised me. Like these two characters barely/never interact on screen, but my friend just said "Trust, you'll see why later in the show." Instead of waiting to see why later in the show, the idea infested my brain and it clicked anyway.
At first it was just vibes, they seemed sweet and compatible. Let's over-articulate the "vibes" a little further; Keep in mind these are all conclusions I was able to draw about these characters pre season 14 (Pre "Coon & Friends", pre "The Poor Kid" and pre "Going Native".)
These two come from opposite ends of the family trauma spectrum; With Kenny it's neglect, with Butters it's an overly controlled/sheltered environment.
Butters is a yapper, Kenny is a patient listener.
Butters gets cut off/belittled very often for his yapping whereas Kenny isn't one to judge or dismiss.
But Butters isn't the kind of yapper who just likes to hear himself talk; he engages a LOT with whatever someone tells him, and always takes his conversation partner seriously. Kenny is rarely asked for his input, he's rarely ever even referred to directly in a room full of people, but rather just a spectator.
Based on this, I could see Butters rambling to him directly and give importance to Kenny's input and opinions, something we rarely see with anyone else. Funny that this was even confirmed to be true in season 16's "Going Native"
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(idk these are just instances that kind of prove to me how Butters values & respects Kenny and his side of things, by either outright saying so or just referring to him in conversation and asking for his input that I rarely see anyone else do. This even gets driven super far in the vaccination special where Kenny is just completely and utterly patronized by his best friends & treated like their child)
So all of these things, without ever even having them seen interact, just made it make sense that these two characters were very compatible in a healthy and sweet way. They both have heavy trauma, but the ways that they cope/express themselves likely wouldn't be triggering for the other. Rather they'd kind of be good for each other to heal; Butters is the least apathetic character in the show, so he wouldn't ever make Kenny feel ignored or neglected. Kenny has seen & lived through enough shit, making him incredibly unprejudiced, he'd never even think to make fun of any of Butters' quirks he's been punished and belittled for.
As I got to the Coon & Friends trilogy and "The Poor Kid" and the whole Kenny lore bomb, something about the two of them being the most tragic characters in the show just kinda fucked my head even worse.
Picking that apart; it was kind of this underlying fact that Butters would believe Kenny about his deaths BECAUSE he's so naïve and gullible. Again, Butters would take Kenny seriously and value his input and emotions, he'd be the ideal person for Kenny to finally relieve some of the burden he's forced to carry alone. Matt and Trey are cowards for not making an episode about this like c'mon seriously it doesn't even need to be romantic
I'm not gonna get further into "Going Native" right now, mostly because the episode speaks for itself, has been probably talked about most in the fandom and kind of confirmed a lot of the things I already assumed about these characters (but if you'd like me to pick it apart feel free to send another ask), so instead I'm gonna tell you why I started going insane over them on a fandom level. Funnily enough, it was the Style-centric fic "The Scenic Route" by Hollycomb.
The coolest thing is Hollycomb actually published The Scenic Route BEFORE "Going Native" aired, and the way that they handled these characters and their relationship still fucking blows my mind. Dude, they're not even the focus of the story. They're a side story. A background ship. I'm not saying the main storyline isn't entertaining lmao but the Bunny background storyline was probably just so much more my taste I think? Especially how imperfect and messed up it started out, continued and went on. It implemented the canon fact that Kenny did kind of just not care about Butters and how his fucked up parents treat him, just like the rest of the town. Like Kenny is kind and all, but he can also be very apathetic and indifferent, and there's lots of instances in canon where the other boys treat Butters like crap and Kenny just watches it happen.
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(Episodes: "Good Times With Weapons", "Marjorine", "Cartman Sucks", "Butters' Bottom Bitch" and "The Tale of Scrotie McBoogerballs")
(mind you, they're also just 9 year olds though lmao)
The way Hollycomb wrote how Kenny slowly started caring and falling in love with Butters even though he initially just intended to use him for venting about his own problems just stuck with me so hard. Like yes. That makes so much fucking sense. Kenny needs someone to take him seriously, and he doesn't need that person to be someone he cares about. He picks the easiest person available. But the slow realization that he's started pitying, then caring, and then deeply loving and wanting to help and save this person? That shit hit the SPOT.
Anyways, what I'm saying is that this fanfic was the reason I started thinking about possible ways they could get together and stay together, a lot of them messy and tragic and every bit wholesome as it is entertaining and fucked up. Kenny and Butters' traumatized asses finding comfort in each other is just something that became so special to me. I started out reading & writing Style, but whenever I tried to craft my own fics I'd always be thinking so much about what Kenny & Butters were doing and what their story is until I thought "damn dude why aren't you just writing about them instead". and thus I fell down the rabbit hole. enter chaos plan lol
This is such a tiny part of why I love these characters and why both of them separate AND their dynamic is incredibly comforting and interesting to me, and I haven't even mentioned anything about the many foil/parallel narratives around these two; Kenny & Butters as Kenny's replacement. Mysterion & Chaos. Princess Kenny & Paladin Butters. Philanthropist Dr. McCormick & capitalist scammer Vic Chaos. Especially the last one what the fuck I could write my bachelor thesis on Post Covid Bunny.
Thank you so much for the ask, anon. I'm so happy I got to ramble about my favorite little assholes <3333
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gratelove · 3 months ago
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN! I hope you enjoy🧡💜
Pumpkins and Promises
Kenny Liu x Reader
On a Halloween night filled with unexpected warmth, you and Kenny carve pumpkins by the fire, finding comfort and connection in each other’s company. Amid the shadows of the strange town, a gentle kiss reveals a flicker of hope and light between you both.
Warnings: FLUFF🧡
The fire crackled softly in the small room, casting flickering shadows that made the space feel safe and warm, a refuge from the darkness pressing in from outside. Halloween had taken on an eerie, haunting quality in this strange town, but here, by the firelight with Kenny, you felt at ease. You both sat on the floor, newspapers spread out in front of you to catch the mess from pumpkin carving. Between you lay carving tools and seeds, along with a growing sense of closeness that neither of you had dared speak of until now.
Kenny was focused intently on his pumpkin, carving delicate lines and shapes with a precision that surprised you. His usual serious expression softened in the glow of the fire, and he looked younger somehow, more relaxed. You couldn’t help but watch him, smiling to yourself.
“What?” he asked, catching you in the act, his cheeks tinged with a faint blush as he glanced up at you.
“Nothing,” you replied, chuckling and lifting your pumpkin to show off your work. “I just think you’re way better at this than I am. Look at mine—it’s got too many teeth, and I’m not even sure what that’s supposed to be.” You gestured to the crooked grin you’d somehow managed.
Kenny laughed, his eyes lighting up in a way that made your heart flutter. “It’s got character,” he said, grinning. “And besides, I’ve had a lot of practice. My mom used to make the best Jack-o’-lanterns when I was little.”
As he spoke, his voice softened, and you could see a wistful look pass over his face. Without thinking, you reached out and gently laid your hand over his. “She’d be proud of you,” you said quietly.
His fingers curled around yours, and he gave your hand a small squeeze, looking up to meet your gaze. “Thanks,” he murmured, holding your gaze for a long moment. The firelight flickered in his eyes, casting a warmth that made your pulse quicken. It was as if the two of you were cocooned in your own world, the shadows of the town left somewhere far behind.
After a quiet beat, you both returned to your pumpkins, the only sounds the gentle scraping of tools and the crackling of the fire. You couldn’t help but glance over at his progress—perfectly even eyes, a neat mouth with tiny, intricate details. When he finally held it up, you couldn’t help but roll your eyes, laughing.
“Okay, show-off,” you teased.
Kenny chuckled, glancing at your pumpkin again. “Yours has way more personality,” he replied, his tone teasing but warm. The two of you laughed, your voices filling the cozy space, and for a moment, it felt like the world outside didn’t exist.
As the laughter faded, he looked at you, his expression shifting to something softer, more vulnerable. “It’s been a long time since anything felt… normal,” he said quietly. “Thank you for this.”
You felt your heart ache at the emotion in his voice. “You don’t have to thank me, Kenny. I’m just glad we’re both here… together.”
He held your gaze, his eyes intense and filled with something unspoken. Slowly, he reached out, his hand brushing a stray strand of hair from your face. His fingers lingered against your cheek, and you felt your breath catch as he leaned closer, his gaze dropping to your lips. The warmth from the fire wrapped around you both, making the moment feel almost dreamlike.
Then, softly, his lips met yours. The kiss was tentative at first, a gentle question, but as you responded, it deepened, growing warmer and more certain. His hand found yours, fingers entwining as you melted into him, the world outside fading away. In that moment, there was only Kenny, only the firelight, only the feeling of safety you’d found with him in this haunted, twisted place.
When you finally pulled back, both of you breathless, his forehead rested against yours. Kenny’s fingers were still entwined with yours, his thumb gently brushing the back of your hand. He smiled, a soft, rare smile that sent a wave of warmth through you.
“I’ve wanted to do that for so long,” Kenny chuckled and you couldn’t help that your smile grew wider.
“I’ve wanted you to do that for so long.” Kenny leaned in again, leaving a lingering kiss on your lips.
“Well, I’ll make sure to do it more often then.”
“Promise?” You asked, your voice breathy.
“Promise,” he winked, an adorable grin across his face. “Happy Halloween,” he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.
You smiled back, your heart still pounding. “Happy Halloween, Kenny.”
You sat there, pumpkins glowing beside you, your hands still joined as the fire crackled on. In that quiet, stolen moment, Halloween felt magical. You felt it in each other, carving out a place of light together amid the darkness.
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metalljellyphish · 7 days ago
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Vampire AU’s Marjorine and Irene make such an interesting duo, I thought a bit on their backstory.
They met at a bar that Irene was doing a gig at, the only bar in South Park that would host a drag show; Marjorine still going by Leopold or Butters and not sure what name she disliked more. It’s shortly after she finds out about what happened to Stan (though it’s been several weeks since it actually happened), Kenny’s been missing for months and Jimmy’s just moved states, leaving Marji alone, sad and lost. Sitting at the bar she ordered two shots, one for her and one for the friend she lost, drinking it in one bitter go cause she actually can’t stand straight liquor. As she stared at the remaining glass someone joins beside her; the woman who was on stage earlier, the one who’s performance Marji enjoyed the most, to her fashion choice to a sneaky nod of adding a Hatsune Miku song to her set. But despite there being a concern in her tone she’s hardly nice about it, commenting about the waste of a good drink, and Marji knows she right so she offers it to her. She takes it, downs it in an easy go, then asks if whiskey shots is really how Marji wants to spend her evening.
Now Irene herself would never consider being a queen that’s good at after drag show therapy, and the fact that she’s never in one town for long considering her other line of work, but something compelled her to talk to this assumed twink in a sweater and khakis, the two now 3 overly sweet tropical cocktails in a piece, and despite being a third of Irene’s size, Marji’s keeping pace, though obviously way more shitface at this point. And she’s going off about everything wrong in her life; her insane parents, her lost lover and friends, and more so the fact that she’s so jealous of Irene. Of course the queen finds this amusing as Marji goes on her tangent about wanting to wear cute clothes and sing on a stage, just wanting to change herself completely. She also goes on about her little vampire obsession too, which ironically Irene finds hilarious, and absolutely downplays the existence of vampires, which Marji adorably but drunkenly defends.
The night slowly starts turning into early morning, and with a very inebriated blonde she just met, Irene for the second time felt compelled to take this naive but arguably sweet individual under her wing, bringing Marjorine back to her hotel to sleep off the alcohol.
This leads to a slightly hungover Marjorine waking up in a bed that’s definitely not hers around noonish, and not to Irene but to Eric, and no Marji is not dumb enough to not know what a drag Queen is, but it’s still a shock. But it does lead to the two having a more genuinely sweet conversation, a lot more talk about alt fashion and identity. Even though she’s just a character, Eric wholly admits it’s a lot more fun to be Irene, and it helps Marjorine realize some things about herself.
As Eric gets ready to drop Marji back at her parents that’s she still lives with even in her mid 20s, the two exchange numbers and again Eric asks for their name. Of course Marji’s confused, but also can’t remember if she gave the name Butters or Leopold, but Eric just responds “Well, what name do you want me to call you?” And with an happy little smile, she answers with “Marjorine.”, as well as saving the new number she got with the name “Irene.”
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corporatefrog · 2 years ago
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꒦‧₊ ꒷ HEADCANNONS: Kenny, Kyle, Stan, and Butters saving you as superheroes/villains when you're in danger! ✧.*
✧.* tags: college au, superhero au ✧.* Characters: kenny mccormick, kyle broflovski, stan marsh, butters scotch a/n: another amazing anon request! i always love the suggestions and they lead to such fun scenarios (and ways to zone out during class lol)
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Kenny/Mysterion: 
Literally the scene from the beginning of Megamind where they’re in the observatory
Except he bursts in and saves you 
You were just trying to get footage of mysterion’s press conference then suddenly you’re tied up in the storage unit- sorry, the LAIR OF CHAOS
(he gets sad when you don’t call it that)
“Ah mysterion! It is I, your greatest foe-”
“I wouldn’t say greatest”
“Professor chaos- wait what?”
“I’m just saying I've literally fought cthulhu. He’s probably the greatest”
“Well, Cthulhu was an eldritch horror ! He doesn't count!”
“Yes he does”
“No he doesn't!”
“Yes he does!”
“No he doesn't-”
“Guys I really got to piss, can we speed this up?”
Mysterion shows up a few minutes later but you don’t get ‘rescued’ for another 30 minutes because him and chaos kept arguing
He walks you home and says he’ll always be there to save you
But you know the same thing is going to happen next week
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Kyle/Human Kite
You were at the park with kyle to visit the pet adoption fair being held by the south park animal shelter
But Professor Chaos had other plans. 
Suddenly all of the animals were let out of their pens and were running through the park 
It was the most adorable stampede to ever exist
You turned to tell ky that you guys had to help but he was gone?
The text he sent: “allergic to cats. Sorry.”
BRO WHAT??
You get absolutely DOG PILED
By actual dogs. 
Chaos is evilly laughing while blowing a dog whistle while General Disarray points laser pointers at people’s feet 
You were ready to give into your death by puppy
But you’re pulled out from the dog heap by human kite! 
He flies??? Over to chaos and slaps the dog whistle out of his hands and starts lecturing him
You almost feel bad for the guy
But then again, there are cats running up trees and dogs running into the street so animal safety comes first
You help them take care of the animals 
(and definitely end up adopting a furry friend :) )
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Stan/Toolshed
Professor chaos has stuck you in a small cell surrounded by glass with a 2 hour timer ticking down towards an unknown demise
Usually it wouldn’t have been an issue for tool to grab a sledge hammer and take care of it 
But the cell was made of impact proof glass 
That didn’t stop Toolshed from trying to break through the glass for 30 minutes while professor chaos monologues from a tv screen in the corner
“HAHHAA! I bet you’re wondering how I managed to trap-”
WOMP
“You won’t be breaking through that glass anytime-”
WOMP
“H-Hey! Let me at least get through my-”
WOMP
“WELL GOSH DARN IT LET ME DO MY SPEECH FIRST!”
And the only way to unlock it was to complete an escape room and find a key
But professor chaos seems to have forgotten that stan loves complex board games
And what is an escape room if not a complex solo board game? 
“You need to use the cipher from the map to decode the encyclopedia for the safe code!” 
“Oh yeah, I’ll definitely do that. If I were an idiot.”
“Okay now you’re just being mean” 
“It’s obvious that the map cipher is used for the chess board to give you the steps for the dance dance revolution machine!”
“...yeah totally. I definitely knew that’s how it works.”
He has you out in like 5 minutes 
And you make a mental note to never play Settlers of Katan with him. 
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Butters/Professor Chaos
The freedom pals kidnapped you to try and get information out of you since you act as tech help for chaos
Well it was really just the coon
“I thought that kidnapping was a villain thing”
“Yeah because when a superhero does it, it’s taking a villain into custody”
“I really don’t see the logic there”
“WELL YOU DONT HAVE TO SO SHUT UP”
“I thought you wanted me to talk?”
“AHHHHH”
Really you were just giving cartman shit for a few hours
Until the basement suddenly fills with smoke!
Professor Chaos threw smoke bombs into a small enclosed basement (not a good idea-)
You both barely manage to get out while coughing through the smoke
But you do it!!
Yippie!! 
Chaos insists on getting you ice cream as an apology for getting wrapped up in everything
“I mean, if I had to deal with that dickwad everyday, I’d want to cause chaos to piss him off too. I only was there for an hour and i never want to see him smile again” 
You just became the coolest person ever to him
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madhatterbri · 7 months ago
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Star-Crossed | Hangman A.P.
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Summary: A fic about the time two star-crossed lovers didn't make it and the one time they did.
Author's Note: Bored? Play my newest escape room found here. Also, fair warning, this is sad.
Hangman Adam Page Masterlist
Taglist: @plentyoffandoms @theworldofotps @hotgirlgraps
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The year was 1865. Despite vowing to never return, Adam Page found himself walking through the fields of Gettysburg. The wind blew through his blonde hair. Despite the calm scenery, he still saw the bodies of comrades scattered amongst the fields.
His boots carried him as memories continued to pour in. Lost in the thoughts of his mind, he didn't notice he was in front of her house until it was too late. His green eyes filled with tears.
Y/N was his first love, his only love. Her family moved to Gettysburg when she was a little girl. When he sent her an urgent letter that war was coming to her, she wouldn't leave. He took a shaky breath and blinked.
Papers after the Battle of Gettysburg reported that their was only one civilian casualty. A girl by the name of Jennie Wade, who was shot by a stray bullet. There was no recollection of his Y/N. It was as if she never existed.
Adam walked into the house. Long abandoned after the owner died, nature was starting to reclaim the house and land. His eyes played tricks on him. All the times they spent in the house together. Adam dropped to his knees and cried.
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The year was 1875. "Hangman" Adam Page was now sheriff in the Wild West. He used the skills picked up in the military to bring lawlessness down in his little town. He was favored heavily by his governor, Tony Khan.
Despite the fact that he was doing good, he made a lot of enemies. Men who would love to hurt him at any cost. He had a group of men to protect him, though. Friends such as the Young Bucks and Kenny Omega to keep things in order.
Adam managed to fall in love again. A dead ringer of his lost Y/N, she made her loss seem almost bearable. She knew all about his lost love. Long and countless nights, he would wake up whimpering. The image of her slain body appeared so real before him.
One night, he came home to the wooden door left open. His friends looked at each other nervously. One of his numerous enemies must have found the hideout. He cursed and jumped off his horse. Revolver in hand, Adam ran inside and stopped. He started to yell no.
Adam dropped to his knees and scooped her in his arms. Tears poured down to her face. There was no surviving this. Even if a doctor was to burst it at any moment. She looked at him as the light left her eyes.
"At least I got to see you one last time,"
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Adam Page made his way through the busy city that was hosting AEW that night. Lost in his phone, he managed to bump into a woman. Their phones dropped on the floor.
"I'm so sorry. I wasn't paying attention," Y/N sighed and picked up their phones.
"It's on me, darling. I didn't mean to," he stopped when their eyes finally met. The woman had a familiarity with her. Maybe she went to a previous show of his. "Do I know you?"
"Not yet, but I wouldn't mind knowing you," she answered.
Adam smiled, and the two of them started to walk together. Behind them, the ghosts of their past smiled at one another. Maybe this time, they would finally be together.
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